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Antonio und Thorsten durchstreiften seit Tagen alle Luxushotels Hamburgs auf der Suche nach einem Opfer. Victor hatte zwar immer ganz besondere Wünsche gehabt, aber diesmal war sein Begehren schon ziemlich ausgefallen. Ein mexikanischer Zuhälter namens Miguel kam in den nächsten Tagen mit seiner Familie für einige Wochen zu Besuch und verlangte zu diesem Anlass nach einer willigen Sexsklavin. Davon hatte Victor weiß Gott genug im Angebot, aber der Mann wollte keine simple hergelaufene...
Es ist wieder einmal FreitagabendIch bin mit meiner Frau unterwegs Richtung Swingerclub.Beide gut gelaunt fahren wir am Ziel ein.Wir begeben uns in den 1. Stock zum Eingang, Angekommen Zahle ich den Eintritt. Oh je da schwirren ja eine ganze Horde Solo-Männer rum. Da werden wir heute wieder verfolgt. Der erste Gedanke. Der 2. Folgt sogleich, allenfalls hat meine Frau mal wieder Lust auf einen 2. oder 3. Penis.Wir gingen Duschen und uns gerecht ankleiden, sie diesmal eher Konventionell, mit...
Hallo zusammen, ich habe irgendwann mal irgendwo eine Story gelesen die mir sehr gefallen hat…Sie hiess Vera und die Drachen.Leider habe ich sie nie komplett zu lesen bekommen, wäre aber interessiert dies nachzuholen.Zum besseren erkennen hier die Story soweit wie ich sie habe.Ursprungsautor so meiner Information Erofant.Damit zur Story, sie ist NICHT aus meiner Feder und wird auchNUR zu dem Zwecke gepostet damit jemand sie evtl identifizieren kann..Sollte jemand die Story komplett haben wäre...
I would like to share my experience of having sex with my neighboring aunty and her step daughter. I am living in a housing colony which consists of 30 families, in our colony there is an aunty (I call her Valsala aunti) of 32 years of age; she is a lady of perfect figure of 42-30-40. Her husband is seeking job in Dubai. When ever I see her figure I used to excite and worked myself with my dick. She is living with his 2y old son and a daughter of her husband’s first marriage. Her step daughters...
Hi this is Sandeep f; I am a 21y old fouth year engineering student living in a semi urban area. I would like to share my experience of having sex with my neighboring aunty and her step daughter. I am living in a housing colony which consists of 30 families, in our colony there is an aunty (I call her Valsala aunti) of 32 years of age; she is a lady of perfect figure of 42-30-40. Her husband is seeking job in Dubai. When ever I see her figure I used to excite and worked myself with my dick. She...
Hi this is Vilas again I got hot ratings for my earlier story about Sucheta In 15 days about 59000 sexy iss lovers red my story but only Mr Alex has gave me feedback. Giving feedback is very easy in iss. When you read the story come to bottom part you will see four lines first is for story viewed. Second is for…find more submission from same author…third is for tell a friend about this story…forth is for post /read comments bout this story…click on last option and type your feed back and select...
IncestHi everybody I am Vilas 32 year old and married .My wife REKHA is very beautiful her top is 38” middle 28” bottom is 40” whitish complexion long soft curly hair @5’6” and @56 kg 27 year I am 5.8 muscular @70 kg and vital is 7” & 3” We are married for last 3 year well educated. I am working in engineering firm as div. Manager Rekha working in nationalized bank as marketing executive. We have our first baby on way means Rekha is in her 7 month of pregnancy her parents have come and spent some...
IncestIch hole alle meine Texte nach Hause, zu mir. Sei sind nicht neu, manche(r) kennt sie; ich will sie einfach nur bei mir haben. Sie erscheinen irgendwie etwas verloren - dort wo sie jetzt stehen. Zu denen, die sie das erste mal lesen, sei gesagt - sie erscheinen daher etwas aus dem Kontext gerissen, ohne Beginn und Anfang. Naja, seht selbst... Ich hätte auch noch eine Idee, aber dazu später. hier mein allererstes Kapitel: https://chyoa.com/chapter/Sie-antworten-ebenfalls.535490 Wie reagieren die...
BDSMDiese Geschichte beginnt an einem ungemütlichen Herbstabend. Draußen fegt der Wind und es regnet schon seit Stunden. Nach einer anstrengenden Arbeitswoche im Büro ist es Zeit, ein wenig Kraft zu tanken. Meine Frau ist übers Wochenende bei ihrer Schwester, für mich liegt die nächsten zwei Tage nichts weiter an. Ich zünde ein paar Kerzen an, lege Vivaldis "Vier Jahreszeiten" ein um meine innere Balance wiederzufinden und lasse mich mit einem Glas schweren Rotwein auf dem Wannenrand in das heiße...
I awoke the next morning still feeling immensely satisfied. After coffee and some chores, I finally sat down at my computer and found a message from Becca."Ray, thank you so much for last night. After you left, Jonnie and I fucked like dogs in heat. We talked about it and we both agreed that it was better than we ever imagined. Both of us feel so free today. I'm even willing to have a woman join us now, something that never turned me on before. But right now, all I can think of is riding your...
Group SexAll quotes in this story are taken verbatim from "The Good Wife's Guide" an article purported to be from the May 13, 1955 issue of Housekeeping Monthly. Rachel lay back, her breathing shallow, a thin veneer of sweat covering her from head to toe. Her body quaked with the aftereffects of yet another wave of pleasure. She'd lost count of how many times she'd come. She always lost track when Aubrey got at her. Already, the younger girl was expertly positioning her tongue, running it up and...
The Bus Ride Teeny and Carla and thirteen other girls on the school soccer team had just finished loading the bus for a trip to a neighboring town to play a soccer game when a car pulled up in front of them, partially blocking the bus. Two men jumped out of the car and climbed into the bus. Both were carrying bags and each had a hand gun which they pointed at the driver and the girls. “Everyone keep quiet and stay in your seats and no one gets hurt,” the first man shouted. “Driver,...
Stop calling me that. - What, bitch or slut? - Both!. And I Turned around to start walking.He grabbed my ass.-That's some ass that deserves a big pipe.- Leave me alone, I have to go home.- I have seen you back in the club dancing like asking to get fucked, now where's the rush, girl? - My boyfriend waits for me home. - He grabbed my hand and placed it on his his jeans.I could feel his hard massive dick even through his jeans it felt like it was not ending. I have not touch a dick this big ever....
8 Months, 263 Days After Jenny's Disappearance a note of concern When I got back from Korea, amongst all the bills and circulars, there was one letter which was different. The envelope was handwritten, in blue ink on warm cream-coloured paper. I opened the letter and read: "Dear Mr McEwan, I have just heard the distressing news about Jenny. My colleagues and I want you to know that you are very much in our thoughts and also how shocked we were, when we heard what had happened. When...
Liza, you are such a slut. There you are sitting across from me on the sofa, being so prim and proper as we sip our tea and talk about our lives. You must be getting bored with the discussion because I see you fidgeting with the hem of your skirt above your knees. I am telling you about that annoying bitch at the bank and you could care less - all you want is sex, sex, sex. You have been doing nothing but complain for the past hour about how you aren't getting any. On and on as if you...
My spankings at Mrs. Taylor’s house continued after I had left school. She had summoned me to her home every six to eight weeks or so during my time in the Sixth Form, most of the time with just her, sometimes with a special guest in attendance too. There had been a couple of occasions where Pauline Manson and Jane Wardell had joined Auntie Wendy to discipline me; my ex-Maths Mistress, Louise Walton had also popped over once again and, most interestingly for me, Rachel Lindley, the lesbian PE...
Spanking15 Months, 454 Days After Jenny's Disappearance I'm looking at the PER flyer, standing outside the venue, feeling embarrassed and apprehensive. I should explain that there are two reasons for this. Firstly there's the regular embarrassment of feeling as if I'm standing here shouting "I like kinky SEX!" at the top of my voice and secondly, the last time I was in a club it was with the guys out in Seoul at a venue I don't think Jenny would have approved of, enjoying myself when who...
Such a Naughty Boy by rat_race As I was standing there facing that bathroom vanity counter top that day, raised up onto the balls of my feet and methodically hand-pumping my fully-erect penis, barely moments away from ejaculating my semen directly onto the carefully-placed, flattened-out crotch of Susie's panties, I had no idea just how much of an impact that this single, depraved sex act would end up having on me. But when I finally opened my eyes (as my orgasmic sensations were...
t.xml"> SUCH A SIMPLE THING SUCH A SIMPLE THING . . . The interesting thing is, I never knew. All those years wondering why I had such a low sex drive.? Even during my first marriage, we?d fuck and I?d lose interest for a week.? It wasn?t that I couldn?t attract women.? I?m reasonably attractive and not all that shy.? That wasn?t the problem. ?I simply lost interest. Nobody ever told me why . . . until I had a routine physical checkup three years ago. ?Anybody ever check your testosterone...
Ivan rushed from the doorway where he had been concealed, jumping, turning halfway round, landing on his back in the thick, coarse straw piled behind the supply wagons.Not two strides behind, Miryam pounced, landing astride the young lad with a spirited laugh.Clangs of the evening bell signaled that the main gate would soon close, the wall surrounding the castle secured for the night; thereafter, entrance and departure would be debarred until daybreak.Miryam was on the proper side of the wall....
HistoricalChapter ten—Find Your Date Mark and Beth were invited to a special party by David, one of Mark’s football friends. A dozen or so other couples were invited¬¬¬. There were stories about David’s parties that were spread around school, that they were sexy and fun, and that only a few special friends were ever invited. Not knowing what the party was about but intrigued by the rumors, they accepted and made plans for the weekend. When the weekend finally rolled around, they had a nice...
Chapter six—Tina & Carla do Charlie If you haven’t read the first five chapters, you should, otherwise it will just be too confusing. Mark was in heaven. He was making love to the third member of the “Terrific Trio,” a nick name used to describe the three most beautiful girls in school. The three had decided to share him as their boy friend and lover. He had already fucked Beth and Jen. Moreover, his sister Teeny and her best friend Carla had seduced him and used him to learn as much...
Warning: this story is intended to be read in game mode only: reading it without pressing "Start Game" in the sidebar can result in choices that make no sense, sudden switching of characters and gender, infinite loops, and other such issues: this is your one and only warning. Welcome to "Such a Parcel of Rogues in a Starship". In this story/game you will take on the role of a daring ROGUE TRADER in service to the Imperium of Man, humanities galaxy spanning empire of steel, faith and blood in...
I posted this story on the asstr site a year or so ago. It's buried inside somewhere, but I still get weekly reports that folks are down loading it. I'll post it in parts for your enjoyment. Don't be afraid to comment, shit like this is a lot of fun to write, and comments from readers are the icing on the cake!Stan Lee aka good medicine Such a Deal Part 1Got back home from another long night at the job to find Wifey and BGF at home...
SUCH INCREDIBLE FEELINGS SUCH INCREDIBLE FEELINGSI'm not sure how old I was when I began to have the thoughts- I always knew that I had desires that were a little bit different to normal, but I thought to myself that they must be natural because otherwise I wouldn't have them..? I knew that wanting to be hit was definitely not what most girls wanted, but the feelings I had were so strong within me I knew I could not resist them, even if they were a little weird.?? I remember the first...
Emma turned off the water and stepped out of the shower. She rubbed the towel through her brunette hair before wrapping it around her body. She stepped into the bedroom to choose a clean pair of panties but stopped short as she found her girlfriend, Carol, standing in the bedroom glaring at her and holding Emma’s phone.“You’ve been a bad girl, haven’t you, Emma?”Emma swallowed, she felt vulnerable standing there, the flimsy towel offered no protection as she watched Carol stepping closer.“You...
AnalI was sitting in my kitchen drinking a cup of coffee and cleaning my camera . I was really down and the rain outside didn't help. I had just turned 78. I had lost my wife last year after a short battle with cancer. I missed her terribly. We had been married for almost 60 years. Little did I know my life was going to change. I was thinking about selling our home since the reason for buying such a big home was gone. It was large because my wife had several sewing machines and needed the room....
Two Conferences Corinne Aimes, founder, director and part owner of Inward Bound, is at her desk, dealing with emails, when her telephone rings. "Corinne?" the voice at the other end of the line says. "Charlotte!" Corinne replies, as she recognises her friend. "I just had a follow up telephone call with Fifty. Well, yesterday evening actually." "How'd it go?" "She seems to be settling back in to her home and work routine." "Good. It could have been difficult, after what she...
THE RETURNEE It's two months later. Jenny feels really strange driving herself to the Inward Bound centre in Suffolk, to meet the whole "Faculty" again. She's beginning the next part of her research project. It's worse for her than the last time when she came just to see Corinne — then, she kept telling herself it was just another research agenda discussion, even if it was going to turn out to be a bit more than that! This time, she feels as though she's going back into a Lion's...
Chapter nine—Incident at The High Lake It was August and the day was going to be another scorcher. Mark was planning to hike up to the lake located high in the hills east of town. The “Terrific Trio” was coming with him and they planned on a whole day of swimming and sunning in the remote wilderness area. It was about an hour’s drive and a three mile hike, but they were counting on much cooler temperatures and sunny skies. Mark had finished his breakfast and was packing food and drink...
Chapter eight—Mothers and Fathers Jen’s mom, Jean, and Beth’s mom, Molly, got to know each other as a result of the friendship of their daughters. They became fast friends and met at least once a week for lunch and to catch up on the latest gossip. “You seem a little down lately,” said Jean. “Everything alright at Home?” “Frankly, no. My husband seems to have lost interest in having sex—at least with me. When I asked him about it, he said I was getting fat. When he does get...
Chapter three—Teeny “Mark! Tina! We’re ready to go. Come down and say good bye,” Mark’s mother Susan yelled up at her children. Mark’s parents were going off on a weekend trip and were leaving him and his sister Tina alone for the first time. “Be very careful. No strangers. No parties while we’re gone. I’ve made up meals for you so all you have to do is heat them, or you can make yourselves sandwiches and such.” “We’ll be fine, Mom. You and Dad go and have a good time. Teeny and...
Author’s Note: This is a continuation of the story I began between Brandy and Steven. If you haven’t read the first installment, you might check it out: Brandy’s Ride Home. I’m hoping that this story can stand on its own, even if you haven’t. Keep reading! {muah!} * Steven and Brandy had made a habit of getting together when Steven’s job driving wasn’t taking him out of town. Some of his things had found their way permanently to Brandy’s apartment and it almost began to feel like a home away...
The first time I met the love of my life he thought I was as sweet as can be. His parents even urged him to be careful not to pressure me into anything. I felt almost sorry for him. The idea of me being a sweet, innocent, little virgin is almost laughable. I can see where they were coming from though, I’m twenty and under 5”5’ with a petite frame but the most fantastic pair of 32E breasts. So I can come across as a little coy and sweet when it suits me. But the reality is I am very kinky. I...
BDSMThe water almost felt like it was burning through my skin as it hit the back of my neck. It felt so good that for a while I just stood there, even though I knew I needed to be getting ready for school. It was a Friday and the last thing I wanted to do was get dressed and head to school. “Honey,” I heard the voice of my mother as she poked her head into the bathroom. I could not make out her face through the steam but I knew that she was there. “I am heading off to work, I wont be home until...
IncestI was such a nasty little slut today. with. I just can't control myself. I mean fuck bby. You are the one that pointed it out in the first place. I just thought it was saggy old man ball hanging out of the bottom of his shorts. I need to see it all. Then i had to touch it. Just to be sure. Then that smell hit me in the face. Had to take a closer look. i tasted his thick long juicy black cock bby. Is that OK?. Once i tasted that musty precum my pussy got so wet. I slobbered all over his cock...
A story I wrote a few years ago - nothing terribly exotic, just some plain vanilla straight sex with some (very) light B/D. :)Also, don't copy this and say it's yours. You wouldn't like what would happen. Enjoy! He is prying me apart, the hot, slick folds of my cunt making it hard on his fingers, my clit hardening so rapidly that it hurts. I’m suspended in midair, each limb held taut by an elaborate contraption of bungee chord, pulleys, levers, and other more arcane measures. Perhaps three...
A perversion starts off as mere fantasy, deep in the imagination. It might escalate to role play, maybe even costume and props. Only very rarely does one reach, actually become the embodiment of, the perfect picture of our most private desires. "But what if I could make it happen, for real?" she had asked with an eager smile. He lay across her on the bed, elated after vigorous play. It had been an unforgettable year. They had swam the depths of a myriad of different types of sex play,...
When my baby niece came back from her second year from college in summer, she told me something that changed my relationship with her forever. She told me that she can’t stop thinking about me and that she compares all her male friends with me. She told me that she thinks about me when she is having sex with her boyfriend. Then she reminded of the time when she used to get massages from her uncle. She likes two types of massages from her uncle depending on her mood. If she has been a good niece...
IncestAuntie Wendy continued to hold me down over the table as I continued to cry and sob. She looked across at Natalie and Sylvia and nodded towards her crook-handled dragon cane that was lying next to me on the dining room table.“Ladies, why don’t you each give him at least six of the best with the cane and I’ll go and fetch some cream and plasters for his poor bottom,” she spoke softly as she got up and released the hold that she had on me.The tall, blonde-haired Natalie Bolton picked the cane up...
SpankingIt's 4 Months -142 Days After Jenny's Disappearance After dinner at George and Cathy's I sleep late. A combination of food and a lot to drink, I expect. That and perhaps too much self revelation. It's well after 10 I the morning when I drag myself out of bed and look at myself in the mirror. Who is this man who looking back at me? His face is puffy, and his skin is dull and waxy and his hair is too long and straggly. Lower down, there is the unmistakable sign of a growing gut. I think...
It's 6 Months; 202 Days After Jenny's Disappearance Detective Chief Inspector Grantby stands at lectern at the front of the room. To his right a computer projector displays a slide show, summarising the essentials of the case, the web of personal relationships, photographs of the missing woman and her associates and a map of Central London annotated with the limited number of things that they knew about her whereabouts on the afternoon she disappeared. It's the fourth unsolved missing...
15 Months, 462 Days Since Jenny's Disappearance It's rather too early in the morning when my mobile chimes to say I have a text. I grunt and turn over in bed. Who is texting me at... 6.30am? I grope for the handset and try to focus on the screen. I open the text. It says, "Joseph. Can you do lunch on Friday? I suggest The Cranford Wine Bar in Warwick about 12.00? Regards, Andrew Edwards." Andrew Edwards? Just who exactly is Andrew Edwards? I don't know any Andrew Edwards, do I? Then...
June: 19 Months, 597 Days Since Jenny's Disappearance I'm sitting here waiting for a phone call. I'm still not sure if I've done the right thing but maybe it really is time to move on. It's an irony that Jenny's mother and father have brought matters to a head, but that's how it is. A few weeks ago, I took a call from Inga Palmer. She said that she and Andrew were going to their summer house, south of Stockholm and would I like to go? I was in two minds. Jenny's parents have been...
Chapter four—Carla If you haven’t read the first three chapters, this chapter will make more sense if you do. Teeny woke up in her brother’s bed, both still totally naked. Mark had her right boob in his warm hand, Teeny had her ass pressed up against his cock and his breath was warm upon her neck. Slowly turning around, she took his soft flaccid cock and gently started to stroke it. Still asleep, Mark’s cock began to harden as she ministered to it. Soon it was rock hard and Mark started...
Chapter two—Jen Jen was having second thoughts. She had made out with boys a few times, but her enjoyment would always stop when her date started grabbing at her boobs. She didn’t think it was possible for her to enjoy a full sex life. She also doubted that the three of them could maintain their friendship while sharing a lover. She did not want to lose their friendship and jealousy could rear its ugly head at any time. They did promise each other however, and breaking a promise would be...
Chapter one--BETH Beth, Jen and Megan were the best of friends and knew each other since kindergarten. Now sophomores, they were envied or lusted after, depending on one’s gender. Beth was a cheerleader, brunette and had the largest boobs. Jen was tall, blonde and was the star middle hitter on the volleyball team. Megan was tiny, only 4’-10” tall and barely 90 pounds. She had flaming red hair and average-sized boobs, but on her small frame, they looked very large. She was a promising...
It was July in Michigan, and at that time of year most people did one of two things: leave for somewhere else more fun, or basically live by Lake Michigan and Comerica Park. I had been back from France for about a month, and my family was going to go to Detroit for a Tigers game. As was typical for Michigan in the summer, it was nearly 90 degrees and very humid. My brother was a bit of a pussy about the heat, so at the last minute he decided to stay home. Now that we had an extra ticket,...
I watch her several times a week. Her beauty takes my breath away. I cannot stop. It started a few weeks ago. I was sitting in front of my computer thinking of something to do. I’d just completed several rote tasks and earned my day’s pay and wanted something to do. Not that there weren’t a half million thing I could do, or should do, but I just didn’t feel like it. So I did what I always do when this happens, I turned to the Internet for sex. I figured that if I jerk off, maybe I’ll be able...
Introduction: Here I thought it was just going to be another boring day…. It was just you and me. You were dropping me off at my house and you needed to use the bthroom. I let you come in and use the restroom. No one is home at my house. I went downstairs to change my clothes into something more comfortable and told you to just let yourself out when you were done. Then I heard a big crash and I ran upstairs before I had time to put on my pants. I ran into the kitchen to see you standing there...
I awoke the next morning still feeling immensely satisfied. After coffee and some chores, I finally sat down at my computer and found a message from Becca. ‘Ray, thank you so much for last night. After you left, Jonnie and I fucked like dogs in heat. We talked about it and we both agreed that it was better than we ever imagined. Both of us feel so free today. I’m even willing to have a woman join us now, something that never turned me on before. But right now, all I can think of is riding your...
“It’s so great to see the two of you,” my mother says, pouring another glass of wine. As she sets it down, she reaches for my father’s hand, a bright smile stretching across her face. “It really is,” my father agrees, giving my mother’s hand an affectionate squeeze. “We’re happy to be here, Mom,” I reply for the two of us, placing a hand on your thigh, under the table. I look to you for approval, and you nod, smiling at my parents. Joining the four of us for dinner are my aunt, uncle and...
I felt my phone buzz in my pocket as I walked across the car park on my way to work. I knew before I opened the message who it would be from and what it was likely to say, we’d been playing this game for weeks now, teasing back and forth. We both had long term partners, and he was married, so flirting at the office was as far as it had gone until now. But instead of the usual flirty text I was expecting, I found myself looking down at a picture of the man who’d played the leading role in all of...
He was sitting down for dinner, when she came up from behind, and hugged him. "Hi Hun." "Hi sweetie." She ran her hands gently down his strong arms, pulling them back slightly... With a sudden click, he realized he was handcuffed to the chair. "What are you doing?" he asked devilishly. "Nothing. Nothing at all...." She seemed just a bit more devilish. Then again, she wasn't the one handcuffed to a chair. She stood in front of him, letting him really look at her for the first time since he got...
NEXT DAY I kissed down my mothers chest slowly, my mouth finding each nipple. She moaned lightly as my tongue flicked over them. I could tell that she was enjoying every moment of this. I was just about to go further with her, when the phone began to ring. “Don’t” I began to say, leaning up and kissing her on the neck and making my way up to her ear, “you dare,” I continued, biting her ear lobe lightly, “answer that phone.” “Don’t” she began, leaning her head back to help give me room to kiss...
Incest“Mmm,” my mother moaned and she began to part the lips of my pussy with her tongue. “Mama’s baby girl really wants it.” “Yes,” I answered her, even though I was not sure if she was asking a question to me or not. “I want it so bad mama.” I looked down to see the smile on my mothers face. Part of me wondered if I had fallen asleep on the couch and this was some kind of dream, but it felt way to real to be a dream. “But wait,” I tried to get out, my body trying to lift up. She stopped me from...
IncestI come into the room and I look sternly at you. I tell you" I know what you did and now, now you need punished." I walk over to your bed and I grab you by your arm pulling you from you bed and letting you fall to the floor. " get on your fucking knees and face me you stupid slut" I growl at you."Look at that pretty face and your sexy pink lips.open your mouth. NO open it wider" I push two fingers into your mouth making your choke and gag a bit. " awww my little princess doesn't like that very...
It was only a fantasy. It’s only a fantasy. A persistent, slightly obsessive thought. Some days, it runs in his mind, a loop, making him salivate, giving him surges of desire. As soon as the thought arises, sometimes in spite of him, other time through his own desire, he cannot help but be mesmerized, wishing to contemplate endlessly, blushing. Is he blushing from his desire or from the slight shame he feels? Probably both. This particular shame excites him in a peculiar way. What would his...