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My session with Dee was as close to the opposite of my session with Susan as we could get. We went to Kendra’s room after our last class and she was dancing around like she had to go to the bathroom. I let Kendra get her ready while I had my back turned. Dee had taken off her bra and hid it so I wouldn’t see her underwear. Go figure. Then she’d pulled her t-shirt up over her right shoulder, but kept it pulled down over her left breast so tightly that it was still tucked into her jeans. When I...
The woman hurried towards me, then when she was close enough for there to be eye contact, she pulled up. For a moment I thought she was going to run away. Then she put one foot in front of the other, moving at a snail’s pace.“Martin?” she asked, extending a cautious hand.“And you must be Meghan,” I said as we shook.“Sorry I’m late. Only…”“Think nothing of it.” I glanced up at the town hall clock, as I had done at intervals for the past quarter of an hour, registering each passing minute,...
Wife LoversThe Con What am I supposed to tell you about myself? I'm a bastard? Is that what you want to hear? Pick a word, I'll cop to it. I don't care what people think of me. I do my own thing, and the only person I have to worry about is me. Which is why it is total bullshit that I had to put on this tie and stand here in front of this decrepit old judge and let him tell me what I'm supposed to do. "Son, you have real issues with people, don't you? I see from your record that you've been...
"Jennifer called. She said you wanted to put an offer in for the Hart property." The only slightly chubby Realtor suggested. "Do you realize that it is 9:15 in the morning, and you just showed up at me door. You could at least say good morning." I replied. "Jennifer said that being this early wouldn't be a problem. She also said, if I caught you half dressed that you wouldn't mind that either." At that point Kate smiled at me. It was one of those smiles. The old me might have done...
Hi.. I’m myself, George. Posting my first encounter story with my neighbour aunt. This incident happened 2 months ago. First, let me tell you about myself I’m 20yrs old I’m an engineering student. I’m from Chennai Anna Nagar. Anna Nagar is mostly famous for mature aunties. I have a huge desire for mature aunties. It all happened in the month of February. One day I bunked college and I was doing my project work. At that time my internet connection was misbehaving so I called my dad and shouted...
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Premium BBW Porn SitesAlright, guys, I’m usually looking for famous Reddit porn sites, but today I’m taking a look at a smaller one just so that you know that I care about the little guy too. We’re going to explore what the sub called /r/Instagrammodels has to offer you. The name seems to imply that there are plenty of Instagram models here, so is that true? Well, it’s a half-truth, and there is much to say about this sub, so I suggest that you strap in and get ready for a review that will tell you everything you...
Reddit NSFW ListMOMMY’S MODELSChapter1I was lying on my bed a 17-year-old boy – practically au natural, looking at porn on my laptop and stroking my cock when Mommy knocked on the door – not waiting for an answer, she just pushed the door in. “Mommy WTF?” I asked stuffing my cock back in my boxers. “Oh honey sorry to disturb you but I needed to know if you still shave your body for the swim club” – that’s the excuse I gave her for shaving everything bare of hair, chest, pits, legs, cock, balls and ass – all...
0046 Catwalk Models -- DaisyThe music slowly rose and the crowd silenced.Announcer: Welcome ladies and gentlemen. Don’t forget to drop your entry for the door prize in the box on the end of the runway at any time. The drawing with be made at the end of the show. The prize will be spectacular, I promise you.Polite clapping arose. The audience of about fifty adults was nearly all men with just a few women s**ttered about. The audience was sitting in chairs that lined the sides of the runway....
For Dave, over the next few days it would be his last at his job. He had been working there as a Pharmacy technician and after four years he felt it was time to begin his approach to his actual career. His thoughts on Pharmacy were not at all negative; he enjoyed it for the fact of all the women that worked there with him. For him being a tall black man with an incredible physique, despite being engaged he took every chance to marvel at the women. First of the bunch was Diane; she was a...
InterracialA few months ago I was cruising the CL ads and found an interesting ad from an ex con Glenn wanting a jail house V. I found out he wanted a jail house virgin. I started corresponding with him. He told about being in prison for 15 years and that he was struggling in this society. He discussed how hot it was getting to be the first guy to fuck a newbie to the prison. He said he had been part of multiple gang bangs and there were guys who would come to his cell just to suck his cock. We met...
I don’t get any sleep all night. My mind runs different scenarios of what might happen when I see Kat. It seems to favor me getting my nuts ripped off after watching Kat go bat-shit crazy on Hayley and Irene and beating them to death with the house iron.Yeah, I’m pretty fucked up.I stop in front of the hotel door at 7:58. I feel like I’m going to barf, guess I shouldn’t have eaten that Snickers bar. My nerves are wreaking havoc on my stomach, but I guess it might be too late to walk away.At...
The Long Con By Amy B "You really don't remember do you?" quipped Tracy. I shook my head no. "About three months ago, you were fixing your makeup in the ladies room here and I was making out in one of the stalls and you yelled 'get a friggin' room sluts', it was then that we decided to teach you a lesson." I guess I should back up a little bit. I'm a closet transvestite. After moving from my wholesome Midwestern town and hiding my proclivities, I found myself in the big city....
It was about 11am and I had been up since 6am, but I was finally here at London Comic Con. I worked my way through the queue slowly as it was incredibly busy. I didn't mind too much as I was surrounded by like minded people. Once I made it into the main hall I hurried to the Cosplay changing booths to get into my suit. I knocked on the door and a female voice called out "Just a minute". Sure enough a minute or two later a petite you girl exited.She was painted green and wearing nothing but a...
“What do you want for your birthday?” she asked.“I don’t know, I don’t really need anything,” I replied.“I didn’t ask what you NEED, I asked what you WANT.”“I hadn’t really thought much about it, to be honest with you.”“What about sex; you always want more sex?”“No, you pretty much do everything I like.”“What do you mean, “pretty much” – what haven’t we done?”“Well, I’ve always wanted you to have such an intense orgasm while you’re sitting on my face that it would excite me enough to come,...
Oral SexEven in his half-awake state, Tobias realised that things were not quite as they should be. Beyond his almost closed eyelids, the bedroom was bright, but the angle of the sun seemed lower and more golden in tone than was normal in the morning. He started to become more aware of his surroundings and as he did, he noticed that he seemed to be pushed to one side of the bed and also, that something was tickling his nose.As he came to full consciousness, he realised that he was not alone, which...
HistoricalNote: I don?t write stories. I just tell phantasies Perspectives on a treadmill There?s nothing worse than posing chicks in a gym! When I arrived, there was only one treadmill left. I grunted to myself, because that meant, that I would spend my 30 minutes warm up looking straight over to one of those poser chicks. The treadmills were positioned in a circle around a deeper area of the cardio-area, overlooking stepping- and spinning-gear. Of course there was the possibility of...
As a frequent visitor to adult sites, and as a bi male, I am always open to M and F connections. On Friday last, I connected on an adult site (other than xhamster) and engaged in a great chat w/a young (20 y/o) guy. He was amazingly open, candid and mature - especially for his age. We chatted a great deal, and ultimately got down to the carnal histories and desires of each of us. Two things became clear: 1) he is somewhat inexperienced, as he only began to act out on his cock love a year ago,...
Hello, everyone, I am Asha. 19 years old. Studying B.Tech. I am pretty new to this sex story website. Came to know from one of my friends. Just wanted to share my feelings. I know its weird. But I didn’t find any other better way. I am not revealing much of my details as I don’t want to get into any kind of risk. I am totally new to this kind of thing. Just from my friend’s encouragement, I am doing this. If this goes well, and people liked it, I will keep writing. About me: I am fair, 164cm...
Eighteen months later…Tobias sat on the sofa contentedly sipping his wine, pleasantly weary after a full remit of parish ministering. Leaning back, he surveyed the cosy domestic scene before him.His dear wife, Lucy was finishing the last of the household sewing for the day, her hair gleaming softly in the lamplight. Meanwhile, their baby son of nearly five months gurgled and cooed to himself in his cot, having just been fed.As he did every evening about this time, Tobias took another mouthful...
HistoricalIt was Saturday morning when Tobias hastened from the church after yet another meeting with his churchwarden, hoping, at last, to get some free time to compose his Sunday sermon. He was not usually so behind with such duties but his week had been rather overwhelmed by an unasked-for visitor in the shape of his soldier brother’s former mistress, the actress Miss Fifi Fontayne.The anxiety of trying to get rid of her before she caused a scandal, plus the fact that she regarded him as some sort of...
HistoricalI convinced Merck to let me present my project on the Monday after Valentine’s instead of on Valentine’s Day when they were due. I explained that my model had difficulty making time to be painted until the weekend and that we needed to film at a controlled time and location. He was hesitant. I played my trump. “Um ... I’m preparing a Baroque rendition of the Bacchanalia next. It’s pretty complex because there are six models involved. It would be really handy to have a second pair of hands on...
234 Holiday surprise trilogy section 4 Now this story is linked to the story a holiday surprise as you will find later in the thing if you can bear to follow it to its final destination, it has been broken into sections to make it less of a tome, (war and peace eat your heart out lol)234 A Dairy conversion (pt4) My wife Ann and I had begun reading from hamster, literotica, etc both together and singularly in the hope of stimulating our flagging sex life after 25 years of a very vanilla...
When I left Tupelo Mississippi I had $750,000 in drug money. I never really believed it would happen, and I didn’t really need the money, so the question running through my mind was, what now? Since I didn’t have an answer, I just drove. I drove all the way to the Gulf of Mexico, which wasn’t really all that far. It took less than five hours to get to Biloxi. Once in Biloxi I checked into a very nice three star motel, the travel lodge. I spent only one night there, but I did sleep late the...
(Author's note: this is not a re-write but something closer to a sequel to my original story Make-Up for the Models. While it's not necessary to read it if you want to give it a crack feel free. I will still be adding threads to it. Disclaimer: all names, characters, etc in this story are fictional.) You stepped out on the balcony of the hotel and for a moment just paused to breath it all in. A beautiful view of the sun as it started to rise signalling the start of the day. The smell of the sea...
Index of models' initials It's a safe habit, when writing comments, to refers to models by their initials instead of their full name, lest the vid get identified and then deleted. But of course, sometimes it may be quite puzzling to find out who's talked about in the comments. So I've started to build an index of models' initials, thinking it might be useful. It's not complete (will it ever be?) and if you notice missing models, please notify in the comments, I'll update the page. About the...
Die beiden Schwestern liebten es, alleine daheim zu sein. Das mag für die meisten Teens komisch erscheinen, die lieber zusammen um die Häuser ziehen, aber Mia und Conny waren nichts anderes gewöhnt. Sie kannten sich gegenseitig. Sie mochten sich sogar. Und sie hatten viel gemeinsam. Ihre Freundschaft war dadurch begründet, dass ihre Eltern beide gut vertdienten, aber dafür so gut wie nie zuhause waren um in ihren Büros für noch mehr Wohlstand zu sorgen. Schon immer lebten die beiden im Luxus,...
TeenKeypad door locks are an awfully practical invention, for instance if you have somehow managed to fall in love with your own mother and she's expected to arrive for a visit at a time of the day when you're still in art class painting two naked girls. You don't have to leave a key under the doormat or under the pot-plant that Mr. Burglar can easily find. All you have to do is send her an SMS with a six-digit pin code. At the moment though, my thoughts were definitely not with mom. We had all...
Dee had been looking through the local paper and passed it over to me. It was a usual Sunday morning, lying in bed and reading the papers.“What do you think? There’s a local camera club looking for models. They are looking for someone who might consider “Risqué” photography. You know what that means.”I looked at the ad, it was a mobile number so there was no idea where they were based. “But we might know some of the photographers; would you be happy to do risqué shots?” I asked.“That would make...
Perfect Partners This is a story about two people Dennis and Ann, growing up and developing personalities that would someday draw them together as Perfect Partners, but to understand this, we have to start at the beginning as they grew up teenagers, and moved thru higher education to what were ultimately career choices that would bring them together in what turned into the perfect marriage. Ann grew up in a family with only brothers, and brothers that were into sport, and anything...
"I see your point, Scott," Harry Halliday commented, rubbing his chin with his hand. "I must admit, however, that I have mixed emotions about it." "From every standpoint, Harry," Scott insisted, "it makes sense. It gives us glamour where we need it. Brings the product alive, so to speak, and makes for an identifiable market. It'll sell, Harry, you know it will. And we can cover up the instrument panel without being too obvious." "But at the same time, Scott, we'll be bringing...
Tobias’ calmly determined mindset got him through the days that followed. He tried not to expend any more time or worry on the Lucy situation. He scolded himself that he had wasted more than enough energy over the past weeks moping and agonising over whether or not she had rejected his suit. His refreshing night with his good friend Meg had soothed his nerves (as well as other bodily parts). Also, given that she had promised to try to...
HistoricalTobias started the Sabbath day in a buoyant mood. When in church, old Mr Hodges woke up from an apparently vivid dream in the middle of the sermon, no doubt recalling some ancient wrongdoing. He yelled loudly when Tobias was in full flow about turning the other cheek, “I’ll get ye for this if it’s the last thing I do, ye rotten bastards!” Even this slightly awkward interruption did not disturb Tobias’s sense of inner well-being.After all, he had virtually plighted his troth to the lovely Lucy...
HistoricalTobias departed from Meg’s little cottage at a more advanced hour than he had anticipated, leaving the luscious Betty sated (at least temporarily) and still a-bed. Aware of the approaching dusk, he hurried towards the main thoroughfare of the town, hastily tucking in his shirttails as he went. Thankfully he met no one he knew who might question why a vicar from another parish might be loitering so late about the street en deshabille.As he reached the coaching inn, he was fortunate enough to...
HistoricalTobias sat back on his rather uncomfortable wooden settle in his dusty drawing room, a glass of his father’s best brandy in his hand and gave a contented sigh. A couple of bottles of the fine liqueur had been surreptitiously slipped to him by his papa as a parting gift. He mused that it was very pleasant to be back in his vicarage, having assisted with the harvest at his parental home for a couple of weeks.A change certainly had been as good as a rest. After a season of constant preparation for...
HistoricalThe Reverend Tobias Whitmore was surprised. As he sat in the gently jolting coach, he realised that he was actually looking forward to a springtime social afternoon in the gardens of his mother’s cousin’s husband, a Canon of the Church of England. This was an unexpected emotion, where mortal terror might have been more appropriate, due to the presence of his beady-eyed mama who wanted him to marry profitably and several young ingenues eager for a ring on their finger.It had been a bleak winter...
HistoricalThe Reverend Tobias Whitmore let out a heartfelt sigh. Having taken over the parish of St Margaret’s in the prosperous market town of Stratton-over-Wye a year previously, he ought to be happy with his lot, he reasoned to himself.He had been welcomed as a new broom (not altogether unexpectedly, since the previous incumbent had been so elderly, his actual death made little difference to his activities) and had rather disconcerted himself by his own efficiency. He had tailored his sermons to his...
HistoricalI posted this story on another site some time ago, but never on Lit. I have been physically unable to do any writing for some time so this is all I can do right now. It’s a long story but I’d rather give it to you all at once. Personally, I hate multi-part stories. I hope you enjoy it. * * * * * Chapter 1- Carmine The whistle blew as I stood up from my resting place next to the chain link fence that enclosed the area where I, along with twenty other men, was getting my daily ration of fresh...
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Porn Pictures SitesDarkness. As thick and as black as molasses. I lift my hand and hold it so close to my face that my finger is touching my nose. Nothing. Maybe I'm blind. There was that dazzling yellow light. I thought I was dying. Who am I? Where am I? How did I get here? Blind. And alone. More alone than I've ever been. An intense sense of loss engulfs me. It's very nearly intolerable. Why do I feel like this? Why can't I remember? Why can't I remember? Why...
It was very late by Special Operations standards when I awoke the next morning, it being already 0815 hrs. Trish had rolled over while we slept, but she was still close enough for me to feel the heat pouring off of her, even though we had slept naked, and the room was air conditioned. It was easy to believe from this that she had gone a long time without sex as she had said. Briefly, I considered another round of sex before we returned to duty, but we both have responsibilities, and it was...
PartnersBy Richard1. The BeginningI was living a pretty ideal life. I had a good job and was newly married to Jessica, my beautiful and sexy wife of three months. We had just purchased a new house in an upscale development. Jessica and I had what I considered to be a great sex life. We must have made love almost four or five times a week. Even better, Jessica had jumped right into my love of bondage sex adding spice to our lives. Many evenings I tied her to our bed in the playroom...
***** Disclaimer: This story is one of my darker ones, with strong non-consent themes. It's also just a fantasy, and the acts in this story I do not condone or support in real life. That's why this is just a fantasy! Now that that's out of the way, I hope you enjoy…***** ***** Kidnapped Models - A Story Inspired by Gary Roberts Artwork ~CHAPTER 1~ Stacey and Bianca walked side by side along the beautiful white sand beach. The sunset cast the horizon in a fuchsia, peach-gold ribbon that...
It was a Saturday night and my wife, Clare, and I had invited our friends Dave and Susan round for a few drinks. We had known them for over 20 years and we always had a good laugh whenever we got together.They arrived around 7:30pm and brought a nice bottle of wine which we all knew wouldn’t last long in the hands of Clare and Susan. Luckily we had plenty more alcohol in the fridge and Dave and I got ourselves a beer as we made our way through to our lounge. We put on some of our favourite...
It was a very quiet night as I walked the sidewalk of downtown Mohinta. The laser sign still blaring brightly, "open" made me stop. I never could pass up the opportunity to go into an adult store when I saw one, so this one was no different. I always just wanted to look around. Sometimes I saw things I should not see. Other times, I saw the same things. But it never failed for there to be at least one guy standing with his hard cock sticking out of his pants getting ready to cum on the floor. I...
Straight SexThe following new characters appear in this chapter and others: Cracker, John Staff Sergeant, Addison National Guard, Game Warden, 6’-0’’ tall, 175 pounds, 32 years old, sun bleached blond hair, blue eyes Sergeant Cornplanter was in the cab of the deuce and a-half with the driver, and I quickly moved to stop them before Miranda could drop the wards and they left. “Sergeant Cornplanter, the guard you have won’t be a lot of help sitting in the back with the passengers,” I told her from...
The following new character appears in this chapter and others: John Cox Conspirator, a tall thin man of about 40 years old with black hair and blue eyes As we continued along the road, the scenery quickly changed from suburban with its many mansions and walled compounds to rural with fields, barns, and forests of mainly local plants with some Terran plants mixed in. Every so often there was a side road leading to other locations, but we had no real knowledge of where they went. All of...
Consuela opened the door soon after the doorbell rang. “Helga!” she said as she hugged the pretty blonde girl on the steps. Helga hugged her back and kissed her on the cheek. “I’m glad to see you too,” Consuela said with a slight blush. “Did you have a nice stay?” “Yes, Aunt Ella decided I was grown up enough to spend my time as I liked, so I had lots of fun.” Helga continued hugging her waist and seemed almost as if she was going to lean in for another kiss, but after two seconds let her go. ...
LesbianThe stifling heat had finally broken, and from the bar’s window, I could see a storm was descending on New York City. I winced, shook the water from my hat, dropped it on the table, and slipped into the snug. I looked at my bloodied hands. I knew I shouldn't have done it, not that way, but knowing something doesn't always help. Anyway, the old couple had to die. Period. I looked around, it was the usual, sad, 3 a.m. Friday fraternity. I could have a stake through my heart and no one would...
HardcoreOutside on the taxiway and the maintenance area things were a mess. There were two shuttles sitting on the runway, one behind the other. Hanson had told us that his people had eliminated eight rebels inside the building. That made ten of them holding the headquarters building when you counted the one that Bob had killed, and the one taken prisoner that Susie had subdued. Gram’s people had a much harder time, and it was good that the Marines from the shuttles, and the shuttles themselves had...
Mike found Consuela’s house with a little difficulty. While not far from town , it was rural. Her house, surrounded by trees felt isolated. “Wow,” Mike whispered, “Nice house.” He pulled into the garage and turned off his car. He jumped a little when the garage door started down. His arms full , he turned to see Consuela leaning against the door jam. “You don’t look too bad for having your ass kicked.” “You look great.” “Thanks, come on in,” She said and move back inside. “This house is...
Introduction: Jessaica and her father take a road trip to the small california town Stepford to try a special kind of exotic meat, Bassed on a fictional town (Stepford) in the game SecondLife. Stepford Meat Swap Story: #47 Copyright 2010 Written: October 02 2010 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: KaosAngel Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************* ~~!! NOTE !!~~ This story is bassed on a fictional town within the...
Meagan didn't know it, but her mother's interest in painting was about to have a profound impact on her life. Meagan was a gorgeous 8th grader who returned home from school on what appeared to be an ordinary day. There was about a month left in the semester, but the the buzz of excitement emanating from the students eager to be out on summer break was nothing compared to what Meagan was about to see. Meagan knew that when Debbie, her mother, didn't great her it meant she was painting. She...
“You three get set up in your rooms upstairs, and I’ll start on a meal for all of us,” Trish directed. Luther and I picked up our duffles then set out for the second floor. Miranda looked at all of her luggage, and picked up part of it to follow us. Hanson immediately moved forward to give her a hand and picked up the rest of her luggage. “I’ll give you a hand, Sarge,” he told her and followed us up the stairs to the second floor. “Epps, you can help me in the kitchen,” Trish told the...
MOMMY’S MODELSPart 1I was lying on my bed a 17-year-old boy – practically au natural, looking at porn on my laptop and stroking my cock when Mommy knocked on the door – not waiting for an answer, she just pushed the door in. “Mommy WTF?” I asked stuffing my cock back in my boxers. “Oh honey sorry to disturb you but I needed to know if you still shave your body for the swim club” – that’s the excuse I gave her for shaving everything bare of hair, chest, pits, legs, cock, balls and ass – all...
As promised, Stephanie was waiting for me just outside the common room. She gave me a conspiratorial look."Was it good for you?" she asked, winking."Yeah," I answered. "How about you?""Just what I needed," she replied with a proud smile.Other couples filtered back into the room over the next five minutes. Kayla and Stewart resumed their position at the front of the room. They began to process the activity - What had we gotten from it? How did it feel to disclose these stories to our partners?...
Straight SexStory: #47 Copyright ©2010 Written: October 02 2010 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: KaosAngel Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************* ~~!! NOTE !!~~ This story is bassed on a fictional town within the game Second Life called Stepford, I would like to thank Ariana RoeCastle, Emilie Muggins & Jerrol Jarvinen of Stepford for thier approval of this...