Belladonna
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After my divorce, I was back into the single scene. I felt free and wanted enjoy my new life; or should I say I find the pieces of me pre-marriage. I went out every weekend, took trips, and most importantly, did as I wanted. I started to get back into the “Swinger” scene that I experienced before marriage. I enjoyed it then and figured I would enjoy it again. I started getting close with several couples and other single women. We hung out on football Sundays, holidays, and “played” with each...
BisexualBrandon is one of my husbands best friends. Why is it that it's always the best friend that makes the moves on a guy's wife? Well, it happens to be the case with us, too!Brandon is just an average guy, but with a strong build. Not tall, not fat, but stocky. He doesn't really even know his own strength.He has always been the "touchie, feely" type, giving me a hug every time he sees me. I didn't realize it, but often when he would come over in the evenings, I would already be in "comfortable...
I drive to the GPS coordinates in my phone, a secluded, wooded area. Grabbing the tote bag my Master had given me, I follow a barely visible path through the trees and brush to a small clearing, barely twenty feet across. I drop my bag in front of an oak tree and retrieve the rope I'd been told to bring. I tie one end securely around my left wrist and kneel with my back against the tree trunk, wiggling my wide-spread knees to each side until the bark caresses my spine through my thin summer...
BDSMYou're sitting on your coach when all hell breaks out in the city. Your apartment is on the 6th floor of the building. You see fires in the distance, so you flip on the TV. " A group of what can only be called vampires entered the city a few moments ago......they then started grabbng people...raping...biting...which you can see behind me now..."oh...Mmm..stop"...and the just grabbed my camera girl....CRAP!" the report runs off screen , as the camera is turned over, still running , and showing...
BDSMI had just got my drivers license and was very excited. I went out with my friends to celebrate. But I some how screwed up my braces. I called mom who got me an emergency appointment at the orthodontist. It was late on Friday and I drove mom's car over quickly as they were staying late for me. Plus it was snowing and supposed to get very bad as the evening went on. When I arrived every one was gone except the doctor and his assistant. The orthodontist quickly fixed the painful problem and left...
Thank you for taking the time to read my fantasy; if it tickles your fancy, I appreciate your vote and any comments.This story contains peanuts, so if you're allergic to incest, mother-son, brother-sister, oral, anal, or sex in general, please do not go any further.Enjoy, JJ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The man was huge, donkey huge! Not in physical size but where it counted, in his cock. That's how Jeff earned the nickname Donk years ago when he was just in his teens; Donk, like in a donkey cock. The...
IncestBefore I relate to the incident below, I must confess to a fantasy I've had on and off since I was about 17 as you will see the connection as I reveal all. A boyfriend I had at that time, showed me a quiet a few blue videos, But one particular video stuck in my mind. An elegant and very attractive woman in her 30’s in a Mercedes sports car; almost knocks over a tramp crossing the road, she takes him home, she feeds him and then she offers herself in exchange for him not informing the...
It was hard to stop my eyes from tearing up as I took my last walk-through of the house I'd spent over 15 years adding to, building on and maintaining. There were so many happy memories here, and very few sad ones. Even the sad ones had been spent together, just the three of us, united against what the world would send us. I looked over the furniture one more time, to see if there was anything left behind that I might want to lay claim to or need. The living room seemed empty without my giant...
It was a dumb thing to do and I knew it. All my friends knew it and everyone tried to tell me I was being stupid and I knew they were right. But I was in love and as far as I was concerned they could all go to hell. Donnatella, Donny for short, owned me body and soul from the minute I laid eyes on her. She was no raving beauty, not to say she wasn't good looking, she was just an average looking woman with a pretty face and a decent body, but she had something that no other women I'd ever met...
REVELATIONS, Chapter 6, Verses 13 – 19 And I saw three unclean spirits like frogs come out of the mouth of the dragon, and out of the mouth of the beast, and out of the mouth of the false prophet. 14 For they are the spirits of devils, working miracles, which go forth unto the kings of the earth and of the whole world, to gather them to the battle of that great day of God Almighty. 15 Behold, I come as a thief. Blessed is he that watcheth, and keepeth his garments, lest he walk naked, and...
Donk Party! Well, let's see what this "party" is all about! Porn stars take it too far with their fake moans and not to mention, the surgically remodelled sin slits. Sometimes you will need that authenticity to have a real hard on lest you get a fake one too. Times like these, a good dose of amateur content will do you good. What of watching a fresh-faced girl being fucked on camera for the first time or hot young wives cheating on their husbands with their out of shape neighbors? Who knows,...
Porn Link SitesDonna Chapter 1 Donna Takes Charge by roccodadom44 [email protected] this story is fiction. I did once let a woman and son live wth me, with horrible results. But it was mostly financial shit, her stealing from me, that ended things. I did have...
Characters Andrew Martin — A 35 year old attorney Donna Stains-Martin — A 32 year old attractive woman, wife of Andrew Sam Spade — A 36 year old Stockbroker, boss of Donna William Stains — 56 year old father of Donna Martha Stains — 52 year old mother of Donna Donald Martin — 60 year old widower father of Andrew, a retired judge. Act 1 [The sitting room at the Martin's. A beautifully decorated room where Andrew is sitting with his wife, her parents and his father.] Donald —...
DONNA BY JANICE It was Thanksgiving morning; this Thanksgiving was going to be the best ever. My sister and I were going to have it at our house and were inviting all our girlfriends, Tracy, Sally and Barbara, naturally Laura was going to be there. I hardly ever assumed my Laura persona at home; I usually did it at the girl's neighborhood where I was known as Laura. My boyfriend Hal was spending Thanksgiving with...
My name is Donna and I reside in a wonderful, albeit, small town. I am considered a proper Lady in my circle of friends and certainly in my church. I am marries to a wonderful man and have two very nice teenage son's. Up until a week ago no one and I mean no one was aware that, to satisfy certain urges I surfed the internet for stories, pictures, videos and even film clips of an erotic and frequently pornographic nature. If my friends had known or even suspected this they would have been...
"Donna" I had just finished my two years at community college and was ready to pack up and move out but decided to keep my apartment when I answered an add in the newspaper for a position opening dealing with files, records and doing computer work for a local insurance company. The work seemed easy and the starting pay was enough to get by on so after being offered the job I accepted and started work. I talked it over with my landlords, Bob and Doris Fuller that evening after...
When Michael saw the girl sitting quietly in the corner, he knew he was going to make love to her. He never knew quite how he could be so sure, but he was always right. Don't get the wrong idea. He wasn't a prolific fucker, a bedsmith of great renown or an unreasonably endowed extrovert. No, his conquests were of a more pedestrian nature, in both number and style. He was an observant and attentive lover, a stroker of the ego as much as the genital. A student of the art perhaps. He had been...
I first posted a series of tales about Donna on a blog called the Girls’ Coffee Shop. I have made them a little more suited to a site of this type. I hope you will see the jokes although I know most are peculiarly British in style. If you need any explanations, do please ask. I first met Donna one evening in my local pub. A colleague of mine, Nellie, serves behind the bar and you will learn a lot more about her as time passes and you can be bothered. It was a Friday evening and the pub was...
LesbianSo we get a hotel room, and I get a little vodka to drink for myself. Little did I know there was some friends coming over. When they get there the guy is drinking with me, and his girlfriend says that she's going to get one of her friends. I really didn't pay no mind to what she said cause I asked if her friend was going and everyone said no. So while his girl is gone we drink all the vodka that I had. And she brings more and the female that everyone said wasn't going. They drink on the vodka...
I met Donna several years ago at a psychic fair. She is short, comes about chin high to my almost six-foot height, slender, and possessing a wonderful pair of breasts. She must have been in her late forties back then and very appealing to me. I feigned interest in her life coaching, and we chatted off and on for a few hours in between people who were actually interested in her line of work. All I was interested in was the cleavage she was showing. Over the years, we crossed paths often and...
Quickie SexSlowly, he began removing her clothing, his hand gently caressing her soft skin. She moaned lightly as his hands reached beneath her top and massaged her breasts. Her legs parted instinctively as he explored beneath her laced briefs. She glanced into the mirror above them and studied the immense contrast between her petit body against his naked Adonis form. Soon her clothing laid in a crumpled pile beside the bed. The room was hot and steamy, and their body glistened with moisture. He stood in...
Slowly, he began removing her clothing, his hand gently caressing her soft skin. She moaned lightly as his hands reached beneath her top and massaged her breasts. Her legs parted instinctively as he explored beneath her laced briefs. She glanced into the mirror above them and studied the immense contrast between her petit body against his naked Adonis form. Soon her clothing laid in a crumpled pile beside the bed. The room was hot and steamy, and their body glistened with moisture. He stood in...
All the participants in this story are eighteen or older. This story is pure fiction. * By the time I was fourteen, it was obvious that I was going I have an abnormal set of gonads. By the time I was fifteen, I was having trouble getting it all stuffed into my underwear. You may think this was a good thing but the fact is, it embarrassed me. My fellow students saw it in the shower room after football practice and started calling me ‘Donkey’. Pretty soon, everyone in school was aware that I...
"To the reader... I don't know why I've written this. After all these years it is unlikely that anyone will ever read it. Perhaps I write to reconcile myself. ... Whatever the reason, this is my story. It is written a while after the events I speak of, but I will try to keep it as close to what actually happened as I can. I will also try to speak the truth, even if it makes you despise me, for I won't lie, I have made many bad choices, only some of which I regret. Time is short and getting...
I first posted a series of tales about Donna on a blog called the Girls’ Coffee Shop. I have made them a little more suited to a site of this type. I hope you will see the jokes although I know most are peculiarly British in style. If you need any explanations, do please ask. I first met Donna one evening in my local pub. A colleague of mine, Nellie, serves behind the bar and you will learn a lot more about her as time passes and you can be bothered. It was a Friday evening and the pub was...
A cascade of light flashed before you. You knees felt numb, and your stomach felt uneasy. "What the hell?" you thought to yourself. To add to the heaping mess of confusion accumulating in your head, before you stood a genie. Yep. A fucking genie. With bold masculine arms and a goatee you swear you could impale someone on, he fit the stereotype to a T. "Hello, Dylan Thomas. Congratulations on uncovering my sacred resting place and awaking me after a long cursed slumber. Now in reward, what will...
Mind ControlI was due to spend a week in London visiting the head offices of thecompany to present my ultimatum to the board. From Heathrow I took thecompany limo to my hotel in central London and settled in. I was a bit jetlagged from the trip so I enjoyed a quiet dinner in the hotel and an earlynight. The next morning, following an early breakfast and a jog in HydePark, I dressed carefully and conservatively for the first meeting. I tooka taxi, arriving at the company's City office building just after...
My parents in Iowa went to London for two weeks and sent for me on 9/26/13 to see the Minnesota Vikings play at Wembley stadium. They had a package deal where I arrive Thursday and go back on Tuesday. The only problem was I was at a different Hotel. After flying all night I got the Heathrow Thursday around noon and got my ride to the hotel. I checked in, contacted my parents and agreed to meet for dinner later. The nice thing about central London was it didn’t take me long to figure out the...
IN THE OFFICE In the afternoon I dressed, as a girl. Tucking my penis into panties, stockings, heels. Knowing, I guess, what might well happen in the evening but still unsure of myself. It was both expected and unexpected. When I took the job, it was just as a computer nerd. Andrew was a great boss, if that's the word when two people work together, in the office that's just the ground floor of his three storey terrace in Swiss Cottage. In his late 30s, reserved and polite, no...
When my wife Arlene and I decided that living in an apartment was getting to be a drag, we began checking various real estate brokers and the ads in local newspapers. One Saturday as we were driving through an old sub-division, I spotted a home that was for sale by owner and quickly stopped to check things out. After a thorough inspection of the property and its surroundings, we decided to call the number and set up an appointment to view the house itself. The house was built entirely by the...
Chapter 1 Jonathon Wetherall knocked on the front door of number 12 for the final interview before selection. He waited somewhat nervously for the door to be opened. 'Jane' admitted him into the front room that was being used as an office. As usual the other woman 'Margaret' was already seated at the desk. "This shouldn't take long Mr. Wetherall," 'Jane said, "we just need a couple of more things". Jonathon hadn't quite figured out what the relationship between the two women...
Abandoned By Cassandra Morgan "We need to talk." Are there any more threatening words in the language? Is there a sentence that can more quickly fill you with dread? Is there another collection of four one-syllable words that can change your life? I was on my knees in the kitchen, trying to clean a stubborn black smudge of uncertain origin. A boot mark? A food dropping? What it was, it had seemed so important a few seconds ago. Now, it was just another chore to be done in a...
As I sit on the train, I cant not help but think what this trip will bring. I have not seen my long term girlfriend in over a month so I have that funny feeling you get in your stomach before you have something important to do. We are meeting in London for a night out and staying overnight at quite a posh hotel five minutes walk to Oxford street. I am a student, studying sports science at university. I have always been involved in sports and over the last year, been hitting the gym hard at...
We went to London for the weekend staying in a very nice hotel in Victoria. We had a lovely day Saturday sightseeing etc. We decided to check the nighlife out so got all dressed up and hit a few swanky bars, around midnight we were approached by a a tall black man at the bar exchanging pleasantries. I went to the toilet leaving Nat chatting away knowing the guy was staring at her titties. As i arrived back they wer laughing away and Nat saying she hads told him about some of our meets. He was...
As I sit on the train, I cant not help but think what this trip will bring. I have not seen my long term girlfriend in over a month so I have that funny feeling you get in your stomach before you have something important to do. We are meeting in London for a night out and staying overnight at quite a posh hotel five minutes walk to Oxford street. I am a student, studying sports science at university. I have always been involved in sports and over the last year, been hitting the gym hard at...
Straight SexAn empty beer bottle arced through the air then broke the smooth surface of the water with an unimpressive splash. Mike watched the ripples spread out across the pond until they lapped against the shore at his feet. He reached into the cooler, the cold felt good to his hand, and pulled out another bottle and twisted the cap off. The ice-cold liquid gurgled down his throat. He heard a car coming down the dirt and gravel the road behind him. It stopped, and a door opened and closed. The breeze...
She sighed and ran her fingers through her hair. Ruffling the short, soft spikes at the back. She was waiting for him but knew he’d come from nowhere and when she least expected it. She fiddled gingerly with her lip piercing and adjusted her sweater. She was nervous and she knew it. It had been so long since she had seen him but they had been texting constantly for the last few months and it was comfortable. She glanced around the museum again and then returned to gazing blindly, dead ahead. ...
She sighed and ran her fingers through her hair. Ruffling the short, soft spikes at the back. She was waiting for him but knew he’d come from nowhere and when she least expected it. She fiddled gingerly with her lip piercing and adjusted her sweater. She was nervous and she knew it. It had been so long since she had seen him but they had been texting constantly for the last few months and it was comfortable. She glanced around the museum again and then returned to gazing blindly, dead ahead....
Love Stories“Yes, I thought Orlando might be too expensive for a young couple. There’s a house a few miles from here that has been on the market for two years, so the price has dropped below the comps. It’s in great shape, move-in-ready, fully furnished, and affordable. I have to disclose that three people died in it, parents and their 20-year-old son. The leaking heater has been replaced. People say it’s haunted by their umm, friendly ghosts. If you don’t believe in that, it’s a steal. What do you...
The haze hung from heaven like a rebuke, wreathing the entire compound with its chilly breath. His fingers stung as he dipped the bowl into the bucket to splash water on the car. He cracked and stretched them to remove the stiffness and he resumed wiping the windscreen, gingerly pulling back the wipers. The water sluiced around the glass edges taking with it the harmattan dust. "Ahh! "He particularly hated banging his numb knuckles against the rusty red tyre rims of the old Peugeot 405. The...
God. It was almost midnight and she needed to call her husband: “...hello dear… yes, well the reason I’m late… some of the guys from work wanted to fuck me. No big deal. Soon as I get dressed, I'll be right along. There's some leftovers in the fridge...†Angie was curled-up into the corner of the couch. She held one of Bernice's cushions to her chest and tried to hide her nipples in the folds. She could have wished for a larger cushion. Not that Angie was a large woman. She was actually, quite...
AffairAfter supper, Bill sat in front of the TV, apparently no different than usual. But he was secretly stunned, inwardly incredulous. He stared at the TV show, but his eyes saw nothing on the screen. Cindy and Ellen thought he was watching the show with them. He was convinced now. His fantasy finally converted his skeptical mind. Why not? he thought. Why shouldn't they be having sex with a dog? He recalled that he had a whole stack of books and magazines concealed in the bedroom closet. They...
Sometimes I think I have a sixth sense. I can spot a woman and know she has a naughty side.I'm not talking about the ones that are obvious. Of course anyone can see a woman in a short skirt with a tramp stamp with her tits half out and know she's probably up for a good time.I'm talking about the closet cases. The church girl with a dark impulse. The buttoned-up professional that's dying to let her hair down. The newlywed who can't forget an impetuous encounter from her past. The suburban...
ThreesomesI was a prince in my tribe and here I was on my knees on Roman galley whilst a common sailor was trying to force his huge cock in my manly hole. I struggled but was held by 3 other stinking sailors. Just as his cock touched me I heard a shout from the captain. I understood their language. He said my arse was too valuable for a pig commoner but my mouth wasn't. Before I could do anything the first stinking cock entered my mouth. The naked sailor forced my head back and forth. (I soon realised...
The Prison Planet Morales and his wives had just finished breakfast when the wolves alerted and hurried to the door. Lobo positioned himself and shoved the heavy door open as Lila rushed past him. Morales looked at his wives and grinned. The wolves’ manner had been hurried, but it was obvious the animals weren’t expecting trouble, and that could only mean they had visitors. The wolves charged out of the entranceway, happy to greet their friends as Ship deposited Jeff, Diana, Kayla, Tosha,...
It took Taylor a little while to convince the girl to leave with Andre, and to get Reznikov down and into his car as well, but eventually, his friend was on his way, and Taylor continued south. The small two-lane road continued through the Russian countryside, with the random shack or farm scattered here and there. Taylor was starting to think Reznikov had managed to play him again, until a sign for Serpurtau came into view as he rounded yet another deserted stretch, with an arrow pointing...
I spent most of my night getting yelled at by my manager, spilled hot coffee all over myself and was seconds away from quitting my horrible security job. Often I would find myself taking the long way home to drive through a small city that had two adult bookstores and I would find myself stopping every once In awhile to go Into Individual viewing booths to take care of myself. Who am I kidding It was more than once in a while. One night I had to work over a few hours but I still went to the...
Group SexI love getting feedback from people who read my stories. It is even better when a person or people allow me to read my work aloud to them. That is why I joined a local writer's club. Once a month they would get together and read from their latest work, seeking suggestions for improvements. The first meeting I attended, the leader had us all sign in with our email addresses and then, when we had all gotten settled, she asked us to tell everyone what genre we normally wrote in. Although there we...
Straight SexEvery once and a while she would watch them play together and it usually involved him touching her, sometimes in naughty places and other times him butting up right next to her when she knew he was all HARD in his pants. She didn't have that type of Daddy action at home and she was envious of her friends' fun with her Dad. It was finally getting warmer and her parents were going to go buy some plants and seeds, but she wasn't that interested. They seldom would allow her to be home by...
Sammy was sitting on her sofa in her pinkie filly panties. She wasn't expecting visitors and was watching doctor who one BBC One. She had started watching it when the main character was played by David Tennant. She has stopped being so interested when they stopped using hot man in the role but watched it anyway, often only understanding as far as an alien used a blue box to time travel and she wished she could control time, why travel time when you can stop and start it she though. She her a...
Mrs Harris left me alone, walking out the front door of her old house in my body, leaving me alone. I was still finding it difficult to stop myself from crying, and I had a growing feeling of anxiousness and irritability that I thought was understandable given the events of the last few hours. Before Mrs Harris had left, she had used her old phone to text her husband Allen, and the beeping of her phone in the handbag that sat on the table made me jump. I took the phone out and swiped the...
Prologue This story is a rewrite of a story I previously wrote entitled “Coming Home.” I have used many of the same characters but the plot has changed significantly. It is as far as possible historically accurate although of course the characters and the plot are fictional. The Nazi U Boat threat in 1941 was gradually strangling the UK supply lines and Merchant shipping was being sunk faster than they could be replaced. The Germans were using their U Boats to great effect, and had introduced a...
Erotic Fiction59 Sunday afternoon, masters telly local football.Another true story Master ordered her arrival at his place at 1 pm on Sunday, but the best laid plans go astray and the time caught her out, she was talking to the scribe and another friend here on x hamster and forgot the time. Panicking now Andy her cuck hubby flung her collar round her neck and threw her, her car keys as she rushed to leave. She knew she was well late so pushing her luck she exceeded the speed a bit as the big motor flew...
There wasn't much point in telling my backstory. All I was focused on now is where I was, and that was being dragged through the halls of some unknown place by two men. I suppose I would try to fight them off, however my body was limp from the shocking nature of the collar they had strapped around my neck. As far as I could see, there was no way to remove it and even if I tried, well, you know. There was a lady quickly clacking behind us, her heels echoing off the bare walls. She walked...
It wasn’t in Emily’s nature to be overly reflective about her life, but as Nick’s jet ascended into the sky above Paris, she found herself thinking back on how much her life had changed in the last two months. For years before she met Nick, she’d worked very hard to maintain something close to stasis in her life. As long as Clive didn’t throw her out or start hanging around more often, as long as she worked enough to have some spending money, as long as people didn’t ask too many questions...
Reg stood up and called loudly, “Warning to everyone: our carriage will be shunted to connect us without notice as soon as the train arrives, for it is running late. Expect a few bumps as it does so.” The girls made a point of sitting down and taking their babies in their laps, ready to hold them steady if there was a jolt. Elizabeth and Sidra held each others arms as they sat side by side. Jessica had wedged herself into a seat at an angle, to protect her unborn baby. Reg heard the sound...
Hi, I am Robin here and with me, my beautiful wife Sophie from Trivandrum, both of us is 33 now. We both share a relation of 15 years, yes being together and it all began when we were doing our engineering together at Bangalore. We have been reading ISS since quite some time now and my wife wishes me to share some of our experiences with you wonderful lusty people. As this is my first write up, I am going to share how my wife opened up with me for the first time and will wait for your...