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Soooo, I'm all dolled up! Micro black skirt, 3 inch heels, red blouse, and black leggings.. Surely, I'll pick up a man!Although one can see I wouldn't be cast as Eve in a Garden Of Eden movie, I was smoking hot. Lipstick and thongs and plugs help. Smooth shaven skin helps. Numerous hung men that love to have me any which way they want me helps.I wake up late on my day off. I make coffee and switch to my yoga clothes. Which are just slightly more comfy than my sleeping clothes. Yoga thongsare...
Daddies Little Toy I hated to be late but the hotel was not in a part of town I was familiarwith and even though I had dropped you back last night to the same addressfollowing our dinner, coming from the opposite direction was proving quitethe challenge. Making matters worse was that it was extremely hard tolook for directions when a voice inside my head kept saying again and again, "thisis going to be so wild and so great." I glanced at my watch notingthat it read 1030pm. I remembered...
By Wazza I was just 10 year old when my mother went to live with her sister Daddy said she Loved her sister very much but she would come and visit us now and then. I liked living with my Daddy as he let me do things that I wanted to do. But Daddy had a big surprise in for me, as just after my 10th birthday when Mummy left us Daddy said I am going to take you shopping for some new things to wear, I was so happy as he said “you will really love what I am going to get you”. So on Friday we...
?Come on girl legs apart now, do a little dance for me. Yeah that’s good swing those little balls bitch. Keep dancing for daddy show me you can do it.?Jordan arched her pretty little ass and spread her slender legs wide showing a full on view of her cock and balls. She moved her hips up and down and swayed them from right to left. Her small balls danced with the movement, she looked so cute.?You look so much better with those things shaved baby, daddies done a good job hasn’t he? Will have to...
My new blended family was me and my two step-daddies; perversity developed a fresh category, bi daddies and their whorette daughters....Family, it’s who you are, right? Well when I was young, it was nuclear; you know the standard one with two biological parents. I didn’t need a DNA test, I looked like my mum. The same chin, the exact sharpish nose, honeyed blonde hair and her sparkling light blue eyes. As a teenager thankfully I got her great boobs too. A nuclear family alright, very...
My wife helped me pack all of my gear into the truck for an overnight camping trip I was going on with some buddies. I went into the house to say goodbye to my little girl."I'm going to be gone tonight," I said,"but I'll be home tomorrow.""That's ok," she said,"the other daddies will come over.""Other daddies?" I asked amused. "There are no other daddies.""Yes there are." she said skipping awayPuzzled I went back out to leave. "She has quite an imagination," I said to my wife as I climbed...
Of course, it was Chastity Palmer’s idea...to give their three daddy’s a Christmas surprise. The three lucky dad’s; Mr Dwyer, of recent dress up Santa luck with his own daughters’ arse, Mr Phillips; Erica’s dad; and because Chas had been a ward of the state, lucky Monseigneur Bernard was invited in loco parentis…. well it was Christmas nearly…the night before….Mathew Dwyer, Lewis Phillips and Bernard were hopefully sure what was going to unfold, the night before Christmas. Though the girls...
I was flesh grabbed; double daddy manhandled, body mauled, as I had never been before. Well, I suppose I’d never been explored by two guys simultaneously. Family, it’s who you are. When I was young, nuclear was the standard with two biological parents. I didn’t need a DNA test; I looked like my mum: the same chin, the exact sharpish nose, honeyed blonde hair and her sparkling light blue eyes. As a teenager, thankfully, I got her great boobs too. A nuclear family, alright, very...
TeenageI was a girl of menstrual age, in the bloom of my youth, with barely a hair on my pubis, a tantalizingly thin fleshy line, curving between my thighs and ending at my buttocks, my back-door, as daddy explained, 'Not one that could be unlocked with a key, my sweet darling', he whispered into my nervous ear, as he smeared his cock with oil, and my anus with butter, 'No daddy', I replied, resigned to my duty, holding my pert cheeks open, and burying my head and teeth into my pillow.I was the oldest...
Its so nice and fun to walk in skirt at night, dress up and waiting at the park where there not enough lights,my little polka dot white string keeping the buzzing plug in place, in my wet horny sissy boy pussyall it needs is one of these factory worker to see me and ill be sucking a bbc in no time, like it happens to sissy like me all the time when we go out dress like slutsmy hearth starts to beat when i saw these 3 daddies walking toward the parking lots near the parkmy sissy nature in full...
The two Other Daddies burst into the basement bedroom where I had been secretly watching their escapades with my wife and sister via security camera. They were both still completely nude, their huge cocks hanging down obscenely. I moved away, but they had cornered me. Each grabbed an arm and proceeded to drag me upstairs to where the orgy had been taking place. I struggled all the way up but it was no use, they both were extremely strong and either one of them could have taken me alone.As I...
By Beating Off Bob Dave Thompson turned the radio up a little as "You're Addicted To Love" came on the station they were listening to. He heard Robert Palmer, but, in his mind's eye, he saw the dead pan faces of the women on the video, as they held guitars and swayed enticingly. Dick Williams, his next door neighbor, and best friend, started rocking in the seat next to him as he got into the beat too. The girls were in the back seat, dead to the world,...
They say Daddy is the most important man in the World, in the mind of his daughter, so much so, that they marry men who have a resemblance to them, and as if to reinforce this bonding, the boy who marries his daughter, has a tough job convincing daddy, to release his girl into their control.This special bonding has more significance if the daughter grows into a replica of his wife in her younger days, especially, if the wife is no longer with him, through divorce or death.I first noticed this...
Had someone been taking bets on who would wake up first, the next morning, the odds offered would have been even. The girls had played hard, but had gone to sleep early, suggesting they might awaken first. The men were used to getting up for work, though, and rarely overslept. In fact, it was the men who woke first. They got up quietly, in the dawn light, intent on getting dressed quickly. The small flaw in that plan was that both girls had turned to lie on their backs in the night. First...
Laundry would never be this much fun, but one can dream and fantasize. This is a fantasy based on a series of picture I found abandoned on XH. Hope it meets your approval.I was so excited on Friday when I was told I would have a paid day off on Monday. As I drove home I had all sorts of ideas of what I should do but reality set in when I took my laundry basket down to the apartment laundry room and saw a sign posted “Closed until Monday”. “Damn,” I swore as I turned back to the elevator, “a...
Ask any girl of tender years with sensitive nipples, if being suckled by men is a pleasurable feeling, and you will hear yes, over and over again.As comical as it may sound, at boarding school, we used to present our titties for suckling to a group of known alcoholics, who always hung out at a point at the far wall. It had the convenience of a sturdy set bars, for protection, and allowed us to undress and stick them through and have our nipples sucked and licked.I know you guys reading this...
The Laundry Day By strangefun WARNING: This story contains graphic depiction of depraved sexual acts, sisification, sexual abuse, humiliation and torture. Read at your own discretion! I always loved to hate the Laundry Day. You may ask, "What is a big deal? Just load the washing machine, throw the clean stuff into the dryer and fold!" Yes, in normal household that would be it. But in my case, the Washing Machine is not washing clothes. It is torturing my bound, sealed in latex...
New to the Apartment Jeff headed down to the laundry room in the basement of his building. With just his College sweater and sweat pants he was not planning to impress anyone, hey it was just laundry day. The elevator opened and he walked down the hall to the door, as he unlocked it he was greeted by the sounds of machines and chatter. The room was full of people and all the machines churned away, baskets lay in wait for the next machine. Jeff sighed and realized that maybe Sunday...
Straight SexIntroduction: Katie tries sex with 2 women The adventures of my alter ego, Katie, continues. She tries sex with girls. My name is Katie. Im 16 years old. My father had abandoned us early on and my mother struggled to pay the bills. She drinks a bit too much and has trouble keep a steady job. To have a little spending money, I started doing house cleaning when I was 10. Mostly, for single men in our church. I noticed early on the bulges in the mens pants. I started seeing how hot I could get...
Blacks, whites, darks and lights, I have never been one that likes going to the laundry mat. Being a single man, that is only renting an apartment, and doesn't have the amenities of a full house, kind of puts a strain on the personal life when it comes to the chores. Especially Laundry! Week after week, it's the same old thing. Separate all of my clothing, and collect all of the quarters around the house, and my 1996 Jeep Grand Cherokee, and after collecting all of my dirty laundry, I...
Introduction: When a new tenant arrives next door, laundry day gets exciting. When you live in a small complex of apartments like Cassy does, you know that the communal laundry room is awkward if you have to share. The people of her building had a system which showed up one day, people talked and figured out their own day and time were they can be alone or have company with another person if the other person wanted it while taking care of their clothes. This system has been thriving for years,...
"Knock knock." Carrie said as she smiled and walked into Chris's room. The door was wide open and a cool breeze was flowing through the open windows. His TV was hooked up to his lap top and had a young slutty girl being gang banged on the screen. She was a little on the chubby side with loose, flowing tits. Her face was covered in cum and her pussy was leaking more cream than an overstuffed Twinky. A group of guys were standing around her in a circle jacking off, waiting their turn to fuck her...
Ka-dung! Ka-dung! Ka-dung!"Mm-huh?"Caitlyn groaned as the rude racket wrenched her from her sleep. Lying on her belly, the side of her face mashed up against her pillow, she blinked her bleary eyes. She saw nothing. She dragged her fingers, pulling aside her hair draped across her face then blinked again. No good; pitch dark. To her dismay she confirmed what her internal clock was telling her: it was still the middle of the frigging night.Ka-dung! Ka-dung! Ka-dung!“Whuh the…?" She was too tired...
Straight SexLaundry Theatre: The Panty Curse By: Pinkman100 I grunted as I lifted the last of my heavy laundry baskets up and onto one of the many tables at the local Laundromat. Taking a moment to catch my breath after hauling in several overly packed baskets, I found myself wondering if Kim and I would ever finally get our own place together and move in. Maybe then we would have our own laundry machine and I wouldn't have to procrastinate laundry and end up taking just about every...
"I don't think you want to know Daddy, believe me I'm very sure you don't want to know," was my reply to you, turning from you back to the counter, I hear you chair pull out from the table and grab my shoulder and whip me around to look at you. "No, I didn't give you that option, I took the day off work to find out what the hell is going on, and damn it you are going to tell me. You better start taking this serious." Your eye's peirce mine. "Daddy, I quit going to school...
Well to start with I am 40years old, I have been a widower for the last 5 years, my wife dying in a car accident. My parents are dead and all I have left is 1 c***d my lovely daughter and my sister and her two c***dren. My daughter is 20years old now and lives in town, with my sister. After my wife died we both sought of kept to ourselves, tho my memories would still flood in of my little girl. On the other hand, my sister is 32years old and has 2 daughters, on her own, her husband died of...
I’d always been a daddies boy. At weekends when he was home from work I would leap out of bed and jump between him and mum as soon as the sun came up. He’d tease and joke around with me. Mum would laugh and get up and get breakfast ready as we lay messing about until she shouted that our food was ready. I loved playing with the hair on his chest and would snuggle in close as he would sing to me, holding me close in his big arms.As I got older I noticed that they were arguing a lot. My invites...
There she was, folding laundry like she did every Thursday. Her big tits bouncing back and forth in that loose silk robe she wore on laundry day. She knew I liked the view. She caught me staring, which wasn't difficult because I didn't bother hiding it anymore. "Oh! What are you doing there?" she asked with her flirtatious rhetorical tone. She knew the answer. She could see it when she glanced briefly at my crotch. A smile drew across her lips; she always loved how easily she could make me...
I'd just moved into the city. I was pretty excited to finally get my own apartment. The complex was actually fairly nice. The view wasn't great but I had managed to get a one bedroom at a decent price, not to mention that the neighborhood seemed pretty good. I worked nights, so I didn't really see the neighbors too often. I pretty much came straight home from work as I didn't really know anyone and the people at work were several years older than me. I was still in my last year of...
The girls were, in fact, talking about their boyfriends, but it wasn't along the lines that Dave thought they were. "What do we do now?" asked Denise, when they got to Cindy's room. Cindy was checking email, anxious to see if she'd missed anything on their unplanned, and unintended vacation. "About what?" asked Cindy, distracted by the list of messages that had built up. "About THEM, you dope!" squealed Denise. "About our daddies!" "They're our fathers," said Cindy. "What...
The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary, the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. This story is one of a series of tales told by Martha the ghost. Each one is complete in itself and they can be read in any order. ************************************************* The laundry of my ancestors’ house is now my...
As they walked toward the gas station, Dick looked sideways at his friend. "I hate to ask you this ... but what are we going to do?" He grinned. Dave smiled tiredly. "Let's find out about the car first." "Gotcha," said Dick. That, as it turned out, didn't take long. Jimmy Joe was there, and he and a man who had to be in his eighties were trying to muscle what was obviously a motor off of a trailer, in one of the mechanic bays of the station. "Glad you boys are here," said Jimmy...
Dirty Laundry by Kimber Anne Chapter 1 "Dammit, it happened again" Tanya fumed as she slammed the laundry basket down. "What happened again?" her frumpy roommate Carol quizzed as she looked up from her reading. "I go down to get my laundry, and things are missing. Its always some piece of lingerie" Carol, was never much into clothes, and certainly not the very feminine and slinky under garments Tanya relished. But, she could see how that could be annoying,...
daddies fall part two- I woke up the next morning to the small of frying bacon. Following the smell to the kitchen, I beheld a wondrous sight. Heather was standing in front of the stove stirring scrambled eggs wearing only two things: an apron that said ‘screw the cook, I want my bacon‘, a gift an old body of mine gave me back in my bachelor days, and my shorts. She noticed me staring at her and smiled at me. After she lowered the heat to keep the eggs from burning she walked over...
daddies fall part two- I woke up the next morning to the small of frying bacon. Following the smell to the kitchen, I beheld a wondrous sight. Heather was standing in front of the stove stirring scrambled eggs wearing only two things: an apron that said ‘screw the cook, I want my bacon‘, a gift an old body of mine gave me back in my bachelor days, and my shorts. She noticed me staring at her and smiled at me. After she lowered the heat to keep the eggs from burning she walked over...
I am an oversexed, under-serviced middle-aged man who is still in decent shape and has a full head of silver hair, and a cock full of seed to offer. It seems that nearly every day, I get raging hardons at the slightest bit of provocation. Practically every good looking woman I see, meet or talk to, innocently and unknowingly, provides the necessary stimuli to send me into an embarrassing state of arousal.So I should not have been too surprised when I recently started getting boners when my...
CheatingBrad and Chrissie and the LaundryIt’s amazing how much fun you can get into when you use the laundry roomIn our apartment building. Let me tell you about one Saturday morning when I was busily doing a couple of weeks worth of laundry. I was all alone in the laundry room and waiting for the dryers to stop so I could retrieve my garments. There was one other dryer being used but no one was presently there watching it. It’s always so damned hot in the laundry so I was wearing just a t shirt and...
Serves me right for trying to be a good guy. Janis and I keep a pretty good balance doing what needs to be done around the house. She does a lot of the shopping, I do most of the cooking. She buys the kids' clothes, we both do yard work together and so on. Another of the things Janis usually handles pretty much on her own is the laundry. But one day recently I found myself caught-up on everything I was supposed to do around the house and without anything to watch or do. So, I offered to help...
"I'm out of laundry, again." "Excuse me?" "Aren't you going to invite me in?" "Ahhh..." I looked at Kathryn through the doorway. It was 8am, and she was dressed for work in a slightly rumpled, but otherwise nice, tailored suit. "Uh, sure," I closed the door, undid the chain, and then let her in. "I need all of my laundry done, preferably before I get home tonight." "Okay," I said, puzzled. Kathryn held up a key. "Great. Take this key, go into my apartment, and do my...
I had just finished school, staying in after to go to the library to do work, being a good student I liked to try my hardest to get good grades. All of my friends had gone home. I was wearing my short skirt showing all of my thighs and only just about covering my bottom, underneath I wore Jack Wills panties, nice and tight, covering pretty much all of my bare bottom so I wouldn't flash everything if the wind blew my skirt up. On top I wore a tight white shirt which was thin and showed through...
Laundry Room Confessions I can’t keep this a secret for one minute longer! If I don’t spill my guts and confess my saucy secret, I’ll burst for sure. Thank Heavens you are here for me to share my story with!…. It was last fortnight when I was unceremoniously ‘dumped’ by my so-called man of two years. Initially it would be fair to say I was rather upset, after all, nobody likes to be told ‘ Hey, I don’t want to be with you anymore. ‘ To add insult to injury, he didn’t even try and sugar coat...
Laundry Room Confessions I can't keep this a secret for one minute longer! If I don't spill my guts and confess my saucy secret, I'll burst for sure. Thank Heavens you are here for me to share my story with!.... It was last fortnight when I was unceremoniously "dumped" by my so-called man of two years. Initially it would be fair to say I was rather upset, after all, nobody likes to be told " Hey, I don't want to be with you anymore. " To add insult to injury, he didn't even try and sugar coat...
SeductionBITCH GODDESS OF THE LAUNDRY ROOM ? by: Brian Houlihan Copyright @2002 by Brian Houlihan - All Rights Reserved You know how some things can set off you on a memory? Some little reminder and them Bam! You're right there again? That's what happened to me. I had been vacationing with my sissy faggot husband Maury, whom I called Mary, at Venice Beach, California. We had been there about three days and were getting lots of sun. It was just glorious weather after rainy New York and...
Stacey and I decided to take this story in two different directions. Stacey has already posted her own version of Chapter 2. I hope you enjoy both of our stories. Dirty Laundry Erica's Version of Chapter 2 Characters and situation inspired by Stacey Wilson Written by Erica Wright Peter slid the pink panties up his smooth legs. He tucked his semi-hard cock between his legs and pulled the spandex panty-girdle tight. He looped the lacey garter belt around his waist and clipped the two...
So back to my raging hard on. It was up for about half an hour and it was still persisting. I was starting to think that this was more than just morning wood and I was going to need to do something about it. I text my girl to see if she was awake, really more of seeing if she wanted to come by for some morning sex. Negative. She was on her way to church. Alright I thought, what other options do I have. So I broke out my iPad and started cruising craigslist. I cast a wide net, men, women,...
'So, you want us to top you then?' He said, looking me straight in the eye. I looked away, 'Yes.' 'Yes what?' Said the one with the crooked nose, as he got up off the couch. I glanced up, catching them both staring at me, grinning, enjoying my nervousness. 'Yes I want you both to top me.' 'Come on!' Retorted the one with the crooked nose, 'You said you were looking to be topped by two Daddies – so call us Daddy!'It had started yesterday and as men do, the chat was brief. The message was...
As I silently made my way to the basement my mind was reeling from what I had just witnessed. My wife had just fucked two men, two huge muscular men with huge cocks, at the same time. Not just at the same time, double penetration!I made it down to the spare bedroom in the basement and closed the door. My wife didn't like coming down here so I should be safe. I pulled out my cock and furiously jacked off, the raunchy images still searing through my mind. I had never seen my wife so sexual. ...
Once again this is a story from my old profile. Enjoy and keep the comments cumming.Ariel is a perky little 18 year old red head who moved out into an apartment with her best friend Amanda who is a very fit black haired girl. Both of the girls work full time and hardly got to spend time with each other or their boyfriends. Ariel works 3 nights a week at restaurant and 2 nights a week at a grocery store, and Amanda works at a bar.Early one Sunday morning Amanda knowing she had the day off...
Ariel is a pirkey little 18 year old red head who moved out into an apartment with her best friend Amanda who is a very fit black haired girl. Both of the girls work full time and hardly got to spend time with eachother or their boyfriends. Ariel works 3 nights a week at restaraunt and 2 nights a week at a grocery store, and Amanda works at a bar.Early one Sunday morning Amanda knowing she had the day off decided to do some laundry while dressed in nothing but tube socks and a red thong. She...
I love the early mornings on the weekends at camp. All of the counselors are still fast asleep in their beds, enjoying being able to sleep in on their days off. The birds are out singing, and the camp is completely quiet. Well, almost quiet because I am out indulging in one of my favorite pastimes, snooping through the laundry room. During nine months out of the year I am a closet sissy, enjoying the wonderful feel of satin underneath my everyday clothes. I have a pretty decent...
Laundry Day by Blushing slutI had been in 24 hour captivity for quite some time now. Ever since I had been initiated as Your full toilet slave, You had been devising many different ways of subjecting me to the humiliations of that act. You had parties, where Your girlfriends, sometimes 10 or more, had been enlisted to subject me to hours and hours of nothing but shit eating and piss drinking. These sessions were accompanied by vicious floggings, after which You would all piss into the open...
It's 3:00 am and I'm the only person in the 24 hour launderette. Laundry is always a chore, at best, but there's no one else here, so I can have some fun. I don't particularly care if there are security cameras. If there's actually a person watching at this hour, let them.I don't know about you, but I'm not one to don my most glamourous gowns to do laundry. My choice today is a pair of yoga pants whose elastication is waning, and a simple cami top, both easily and quickly removed and tossed...
This being Masturbation Month, I thought I would try to do something to spice up my self-pleasure routine, just to mark the occasion. Although I masturbate all the time, I don’t really do anything really wild—not any more, anyway. But I wanted to break out of the routine—as fun as it is. One sure-fire way to change up your jack-off experience is to change the setting.My apartment is the at the end of the building, next to a stairwell leading to the underground parking. Just off that landing is...
I love the early mornings on the weekends at camp. All of the counselorsare still fast asleep in their beds, enjoying being able to sleep in on theirdays off. The birds are out singing, and the camp is completely quiet. Well,almost quiet because I am out indulging in one of my favorite pastimes, snoopingthrough the laundry room. During nine months out of the year I am a closetsissy, enjoying the wonderful feel of satin underneath my everyday clothes.I have a pretty decent collection of toys...
It was Wednesday and Sarah had a doctor’s appointment. Since Wednesday was laundry day, Keri told her that she would do the laundry. Things at work were slow this week and so Keri took the day off. The house had a laundry chute system with chutes going from the master bathroom and the four guest bedrooms down to the bottom floor’s laundry room. In the laundry room the chute emptied into a larger bin that allowed for the sorting of the laundry into whites and colors and underwear and bedding...
I'd been using gay chatrooms for years. It started as a curiosity, but from the first skype session with an older guy, I was hooked. I'd spent hundreds and hundreds of hours having horny chats with older guys, camming and phoning with them etc., but id never met one in real life. That was about to change.I had been talking to a guy pretty local to me, 56 athletic and hung. We had spent a few days talking to each other, when out of the blue at 10.30pm I got a message from him.'Now's the time,...
Uncle Jon took me camping. I guess I was dumb or something because Ididn't question the fact that my cousin, his son, didn't go with us."It's a chance for you and Jon to get closer acquainted" Dad told me.He and his brother were very close. I liked to see them horsing aroundlike two teenagers and all four of us played football, tennis andother sports all the time.Jon and Brad, my cousin, lived across town. Dad and I lived alone too.Our Dads had lots in common including both were divorced. My...
She reaches under the back of her T-shirt. Unbuckling her matching bra. She pulls the shoulder straps down her arms then reaches into her shirt, pulling her bra down and free. Tossing the double-D size item onto the kitchen counter. Her T-shirt just barely covered her nicely rounded ass. Threatening to offer a peek at her bald cunny with every step she took toward the giant windows that made up the outside wall of her apartment. She looks at her reflection for a moment. A slim, curvy woman...