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Martina sat on a kitchen stool, polishing the cutlery, as she listened to the gentle hum of the washing machine. It was a Saturday morning and she had got up early to make up for taking the previous day as a holiday. She hadn’t dressed properly, as she had expected to be alone, and had put her hair in two loose bunches and thrown on a pair of grey shorts and a white vest.

She had been with Olivia and Ben for three weeks now, and had attended to her duties assiduously and not once given Olivia cause to regret her appointment. Yes, Olivia would rather she didn’t go around quite so semi-dressed at times. But she wasn’t so inadequately attired for it to be an issue, and it was only in the morning, after all.

Martina looked up as she heard the door click open, and Ben came through still looking rather sleepy wearing just a pair of combat shorts and a bare torso.

“Martina! You’re up early.”

“Good morning, Ben. Sleep well?”

“Yes, I didn’t know you were… I’ll go dress.”

“Rubbish. You’re okay. I’ll make for you some coffee.”

“Thank you. It’s going to be a hot one,” said Ben, looking at the sunlight, which was blazing through the window.

Martina allowed herself a little smirk and turned to Ben.

“A hot one?”

“Eh? I mean the weather.”

She turned and looked at him, as she plunged the rod on the cafetière and then gazed down at his bare chest and well defined arms.

“You have nice konstrukce, Ben,” she said.

“Construksi?”

“Yes… svalstvo... muscles!”

“Well, it’s the press ups, probably,” said Ben, pleased at the compliment.

She placed a steaming cup of coffee in front of him and stroked his right biceps. Ben followed the contours of her thighs and bum and looked up at her and began to get the first hard-on of the morning.

“I will make for you toast. You like marmalade?”

Ben could have corrected her faulty grammar, but he actually liked the way she talked. It added to her appeal. Almost a week had passed since she had wanked him through his shorts, in her room. Since then she had continued her skilful flirtation and innuendo, which she disguised behind her faltering English. Neither of them had alluded to the incident. It had been left behind closed doors and – as Martina had said, ‘their fantasy.’

It felt unreal for Ben. He was still a virgin, but had now gone a whole lot further than he ever had with a girl. Never the less, there was still so much he didn’t know and had never experienced. He looked at Martina in her shorts and his mind did somersaults. He almost dare not imagine the wonderfully warm and moist treasures that lay underneath. He regularly tugged himself off to porn on his laptop. He had seen close-ups of a pussy, but that was a million miles away from the real thing.

He turned to gaze at her gorgeous bum as she put the slices of bread in the toaster, turning just in time to dodge being caught. In a way, he wanted to be caught. He wanted her to admonish him for his lust. Yet he wasn’t sure if he was ready, or if his pounding heart could cope with the stress. He looked at her shapely legs and the teasingly brazen outline of her pussy lips.

“It will be a minute only. I make for you nice. What are your plans for the day?”

“Cello practise, this morning. Then nothing, really.”

“No party? I never hear that you go to party. Why is, Ben?”

“I don’t know. I’m not… I get invited sometimes.”

“You should party. Always on Friday is party time in Prague. Yesterday night, all my friends will be celebrating for the nice weather and outside. Have you been to Prague, Ben?”

“No, I never.”

“Ah you should do. Maybe when I finish with your Mum, I will show you, and…”

Martina’s flow was interrupted by the ‘terchunk’ of the toaster popping up.

He ate his breakfast and downed his coffee as the blonde au pair fiddled with the controls of the washing machine. She bent down, revealing a sexy inch or so of her cheeky bottom crack. When she stood up, the cotton of her shorts was trapped between the cheeks. Ben was caught between the basic urges to fill his stomach and the demands of his testosterone. He watched her tousled blonde hair, not yet combed, fall around her shoulders, as she piled the washing into a yellow basket. She bent down, facing him and her breasts jiggled freely, visible over the top of her loose-fitting vest.

She looked up and followed his gaze.

“Is breakfast with podívaná, Ben?” she said, giggling naughtily.

“Hmmm?”

“Breakfast with a peepshow!” she translated. You will get me fired!”

She picked up the basket, chuckling to herself and carried it out into the garden, leaving Ben to finish his toast.

After breakfast, the normality of the weekend kicked in. Martina went to the gym, Olivia joined her friend for a few games of tennis and Ben went to practise the cello with his cohorts at the local church hall. His cello kept him sane, as his hormones and the demands of his college work colluded to place him on an emotional roller coaster. On top of all that, he had Martina to contend with. A 21 year-old Czech blonde, who was impossibly sexy and seemed to delight in getting him aroused without any effort.

Marshalling his confidence around Martina had its benefits and Ben had grown a little bolder with girls at college and had begun to feel less of a jerk and was less tongue tied when talking to the hotter students in his group. He knew he had to relate to girls as people first and as sex bunnies second, and somehow all his lustful energy had been directed towards the au pair. It was like even the hottest girls in his group played second fiddle to her. That at least was the positive interpretation of his situation. The other side of the coin, was that she embodied all the qualities that defined his teenage preoccupation with sex. There was a sexual tension building, which he was finding difficult to control. She only had to look at him in a certain way and it would give him an erection. He wasn’t even sure if that was normal. His father was away at just a crucial time in his adolescence. It was hardly something he could broach on his weekly Skype with him and he certainly couldn’t ask his Mum.

As he prepared to pack up his cello, he wondered how Martina was doing in the gym. The corollary of that thought was naturally of her taking a shower after her work out. He was beginning to lose command of his own imagination and it led to his inevitable arousal. He stood up and used his cello case as a convenient shield, as he spoke to one of his fellow musicians. After the events at breakfast and then spending longer in the kitchen than he had intended, he had gone out with his urges unfulfilled. Thinking of the au pair was making his cock uncomfortably hard and balls ache. He seriously needed to sort himself out.

When he got home, he rushed upstairs, but to his dismay found his mother in his room with the technician who had come to install the broadband upgrade. He had forgotten about that, so he took a deep breath and went down to play on his Soccer Wii – taking penalties. It took his mind off things, until he heard the front door go, and Martina entered, her hair all fluffy and looking very sporty in her thigh length lycra shorts and tight top.

“What are you playing,” she asked, dropping her sports bag in the hall.

“It’s Match of the Day.”

“What is? Is soccer game? Can I have a go?”

“Sure. You stand on this mat and press that button when you want to shoot.”

“Okay. I will take a penalty.”

“Sure. Stand here.”

“Here?”

“No here.” Ben put his hands on Martina’s waist and guided her to the right spot. Martina looked round at him, giving him a heart-stoppingly sexy glance.

After a couple of goes she scored and celebrated, which made them both laugh.

“Do you have Grand Slam, the tennis game?”

“Yeah, I do.”

“Okay, we must play some time, and I will beat you.”

“I’m quite good!” said Ben, confidently.

“We will see!” she countered, beaming.

“But now I go to change and study for the English, Ben. Maybe you like to help with me?”

“With the English?”

“Yes. It is well? You can correct my mistakes.”

“Well, yes sure.”

“I just go to change into something and I will listen for you knock.”

Ben switched off the Wii and packed it into its box, and his Mum came down with the technician, and saw him out.

“Good session with the cello, Ben?”

“Yes, fine. I’m going to help Martina with her English…”

“Good. I think she’ll benefit from it. She’s coming on though isn’t she?”

“Yeah, definitely. Ummm… I’ll just go up.”

“Good. Oh by the way. I’ve been asked to take a conference Monday and Tuesday. I’m leaving tomorrow after dinner, so you’ll be in charge!”

“You’re staying over?” said Ben, comprehending that he would be alone with Martina for two nights.

“Yes, it’s in Bath of all places. I’m sure you’ll cope, and Martina’s great.”

“Oh yeah, great. That’s good then.”

“Yes. Well I better read up on the agenda. Are you okay, Ben?”

“Me? Yeah, I’m fine.”

“Good. See you later.”

Ben gave a thumbs up to his Mum went upstairs.

Ben’s genital issues were now becoming a real problem. The realisation of spending two nights in the house alone with the au pair, was producing a kaleidoscope of erotic scenarios and his cock was stirring again. He just needed a few minutes alone to relieve the frustration and he would be okay. He tip toed past Martina’s room, but managed to find the loose floor board, which was the wiring access and it betrayed his presence.

“It’s open,” Ben, came Martina’s silky Czech voice.

Ben froze and pulling himself together, pushed open her door.

Martina was lying on her belly, her knees bent and her feet crossed behind her, as she read a book. She was wearing a short, pleated skirt and a summery buttonless shirt, which was tied above her midriff. She turned over and bent one leg, as she looked at Ben. He wanted not to ogle, but his gaze went straight to her white panties, which were impossible to miss, in the way that she was now lying on her bed. Ben could see that she wasn’t wearing a bra, by the way her up tilted breasts were pointing through the silk of her blouse.

“Come and sit here while I read, Ben.”

Martina had put on a little lipstick and gloss and sprayed on a little of her favourite perfume. He tried to block out the effects she had on him, but it was too much; especially with her sultry smile and that beautiful Prague accent.

“Do you not want to help me with the English, Ben?”

“Yes, why?”

“I think you don’t like to teach me.”

“No, it’s fine.”

“Always it is fine, Ben!” she said, stifling a giggle.

“I’m always saying ‘fine’ it’s me. I know I’m a bit lame, sometimes.”

“Lame? What is lame?”

“Sort of predictable and boring.”

“No, I don’t think you are boring. “You don’t change you, Ben. You are… pohledný...” Martina paused thinking for the English word.

“Poledni?” said Ben, not understanding.

“’Nice’… but I don’t think is right. But something like ‘nice’,” said Martina, uncertainly.

“Wait, please. I have dictionary.”

She bent over to rummage through a drawer and as she did so, Ben had an uninterrupted view of her skimpy panties. She flopped back on the bed and leafed through the dictionary.

“So, pohledný… I don’t know what is English meaning. ‘Comely’, ‘agreeable’?”

“Oh I see,” said Ben. “Then thanks."

Martina looked at Ben thoughtfully and twisted a finger around the end of one of the ends of her shirt.

“It is a pity you don’t speak Czech, Ben. We could speak openly. English is difficult. Always I want the right word.”

“I think you’re doing just great.”

“Thank you. If you had Czech, it would be like a secret to make the fantasy.”

“Yeah, I guess.”

Martina sat up and looked into Ben’s eyes, and toyed with the ends of her shirt again.

“Do you like my shirt? Is from Brno. Specially from there I buyed on holiday.”

“It’s lovely.”

“Pull that,” she said pointing to the loose bow around her waist.

“This? It’ll come off.”

“Yes. But it’s my room and so it is my rules.”

“Sure, I know.”

Martina sat up and nudged his arm.

“Are you hard again, Ben?”

“Yes.”

“Can I see?”

“What?”

“Can I see your… dick?”

“Well…”

“Did you think about me, after the time before. It was nice, yes?”

“I think about it all the time.”

“Good. I want to make you come again.”

“You do?”

“Yes. Sit behind me and touch me, Ben. We take it slowly.”

Ben sat up, and his cock was making a tent in his trousers. He grabbed at the zipper and somehow gave himself some space, which forced a giggle from Martina, who watched the swelling in his pants like a hawk.

Ben looked at the door, anxious that it wasn’t locked, but he knew there was no chance that his Mum would burst in. He brushed his hands against her soft blonde hair and breathed in deeply, inhaling her perfume. The warm scent invaded his olfactory senses making his cock throb. His arousal and the adrenaline that was pumping through his veins, made everything seem surreal. He reached round and cupped her breasts through her shirt. They felt so soft like the first time, but sitting behind her, somehow was even better. Her erect nipples moved against the fabric, as he caressed them, her shirt becoming gradually undone.

As he slipped one hand inside her shirt, his other wandered down over her tummy and then to the hem of her skirt. He fondled her bare breasts, pinching her nipples, as his fingers wandered to the top of her legs and within inches of her panties. His heart was beating so hard. He gulped for air, as he massaged the delicate flesh of her thighs. Now he could feel the heat of her pussy against his hand, even through the cotton of her white panties.

Martina sighed, enjoying the attention and she could feel his hardness pressed against her. However, as she said, she made the rules and she turned slowly and licked her lips.

“I think Ben, we should make you more comfortable,” she said, as she took hold of his zip. Ben gasped with relief as she lowered the zipper and stroked the bulge in his boxers.

“I think maybe I make you come now, Ben. Or maybe I want you to come for me later?”

“Eh?”

Martina looked up at him with a naughty twinkle in her eyes.

“You need to come?”

“Yes.”

“Hmmm… poor Ben. I think you have to wait.”

“Oh.”

“Yes, before this, I want you to do me an errand.”

“What kind of errand?”

“Go to the corner shop. The Spa?”

Ben nodded. “The Spa, yes.”

“I think they will have some baby oil. You buy and take here for me.”

“Baby oil? Okay...”

“Thank you, Ben. I will wait for you to bring me, and I read my English.”

Martina zipped up his trousers, after his cock had eased enough after the unexpected turn in proceedings.

“Be quick,” said Martina, with undisguised delight.

“Right. See you in a while.”

Ben closed her door carefully and rubbed the front of his trousers, where his aching cock was still semi hard. It was his balls that were hurting more now. They were so sensitive and he winced as they rubbed against his underwear. He went down and took a handful of change out of his jacket that was hanging in the front porch. It was a hot day now. His walk to the local shops took him past the little park, where he could see some of the girls from his college lolling on the grass, chatting and laughing, soaking up the sun in their crop tops and shorts. He walked a little slower. Some of them were soaking up the sun in their boob tubes and skimpy hot pants. Some sat in the shade of the spinney, reading. They all looked so good.

He continued to the next corner, where the line of shops included the small general store. A small dog that was tethered to a post yapped at him mockingly. What exactly had Martina on her mind? Why was she teasing him so much? He thought about her gorgeous body. She was so fucking hot!

He purchased the bottle of oil and returned home with the sun on his back. His stomach was now full of butterflies, as he couldn’t imagine what was going to happen next. Every time he thought about Martina, when he imagined her voice and her beautiful tight body, his cock stirred. The constant arousal was making his balls sore. They felt heavy, like his sack could hardly contain them for a lot longer if he didn’t come.

Once home he rushed upstairs and tapped on her door once.

“Yes?”

“It’s me.”

“You can come in, Ben.”

Martina was facing him, lying on her side, and she was reading a book that she had propped against a pillow.

“I got it.”

“Thank you, Ben. Put it on the side there.”

“You don’t want it now?”

“No. I never said I wanted it now. You make your own conclusions, I think.”

“Oh.”

“So, where were we, Ben?”

“Ummm… I’m not sure.”

“Oh dear. Is it hurting?” she said, looking at the way he was holding his packet.

“Yeah… quite a lot actually.”

“You have to learn to control yourself.”

Ben didn’t know what to say. It wasn’t funny anymore.

“Okay.”

Martina closed the book and looked him up and down. Then she sat up and smiled one of her smiles and slowly took off her shirt. Her breasts were so perfect, the way they tilted upwards. Her nipples were like two juicy pink, just-ripe cherries.

She stepped off the bed and went to undo the catch on her skirt. Ben looked on, his body racked with arousal. Martina walked towards him and slipped her index fingers inside the top of her panties and pulled them up. Her pussy lips were inflamed and were swallowing the cotton. Ben stared at her little groove. He could see the slight translucence of the fabric which hinted at her own arousal.

She stepped forward again until she could touch him and began undoing his trousers. When she had removed them, she gripped the waist band of his pants and peeled them off, slowly.

“Now I make you come,” she said.

Ben shivered as his manhood sprung up, his bell end huge and engorged.

“Wow! Ben, you are really hard.”

“I know.”

Martina lifted his dick with her fingers and stroked the top of his shaft with her other hand.

“Oh fuck! Martina, that’s lovely!”

“I make it more lovely. Give me your hand,” she said.

She took his right hand and guided his fingers towards her panties. She manhandled his fingers, thrusting them between her legs as she took his cock in her other hand.

“Ooh shit!”

“You like my pussy?”

“Yes,” he grunted, barely audibly.

As his fingers rubbed against her pudenda he could feel the cotton become wetter, until it was like she hadn’t got any panties on. His fingers were tracing along her lips, as they pushed the cotton into her and he touched the outer lips of her labia. The mutual sensations were wonderful, Martina making gentle sighs of pleasure, but she was very much in control and his cock was pounding in her hand, her touch light like a feather.

Knowing that she was taking him to the point of no return, she released her hold and took his hand, leading him towards her bed. Then she sat on the edge of the bed and took the head of his penis between her finger and thumb. She massaged his cock in a gentle figure of eight, her other hand stroking his balls, which were hard and full.

Ben looked down at her breasts and her smooth taught belly and thought how he would love to come over them. She was touching him so softly, gliding her fingers over is nob, but not enough to make him come.

Ben stood there, his buttocks tense, his firm legs only just holding up as she wanked him. He wasn’t sure how much more he could take of this. He knew it wouldn’t need much more stimulation to send him over the edge and relieve the hours of torment. He had heard of guys being blue-balled and he had been in a similar way before, but not like this. This was blue-ball and some. The flood of stimuli that he had had to endure during the day, culminating in Martina’s merciless teasing was a totally different level.

Martina slipped off the bed on to her knees and gazed up at him. Ben stood helpless, his cock twitching visibly as she stroked the shaft. She focused on the slit, where a bead of precum had emerged and she licked it with her tongue. A dirty smile spread across her face as she rolled her tongue around his glans. She could feel him pumping against her cheek, as she held his hot member against her face and then stroked her lips along his little banjo string. Ben groaned as she licked his cock, occasionally planting little kisses on the end. She almost but not quite enclosed her mouth around it, just coating him with her saliva.

She gripped the bell end a little more firmly with her fingers, moving the skin up and down as her tongue flicked the tip. Her finger nails dragged against the flesh of his shaft and then up towards the end, which was now becoming a deep crimson. A steady rivulet of clear precum oozed from the tip as her lips caressed his bulbous cock end. Martina looked up at him, his face grimaced from the torment of pleasure and pain. She drizzled a little spit over the end and rubbed it over his helmet, and proceeded to bring him to a climax, tickling his raging hard phallus until he could take it no more.

Martina closed her eyes as he came and his loud groans preceded the splash of hot spunk on her cheeks and nose.

“Uuurghhh! Aaaah! Fuck! Yes!”

“Yes Ben. Come!”

His legs were buckling as a second wave of orgasm released another hot rope of cum, splashing on her chin and running down her breasts.

“Ooh Ben!. It’s a lot!”

She took his dick and milked the end, drawing the last few drops over her breasts and rubbing the slick of semen into them.

“They say it’s good for the skin.”

“Do they?”

He looked into her mesmerizingly sexy eyes as she spoke, his cock still pumping after his huge ejaculation.

He was getting his composure back as his Mum’s voice could be heard from the bottom of the stairs.

“Ben! Have you got a second?!”

“Shit!”

Martina laughed.

“Get dressed quickly, Ben. You will be in trouble! Ha ha!”

Ben smiled nervously, pulling on his T shirt and hopping around on one leg, as he struggled to find the opening to his trousers. He had got his first blow job now – kind of. Now, he had two full days to look forward to, when he would be alone with Martina. What that was going to be like, he couldn't imagine. He would find out soon. 

To be continued…

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Ah, motherless, here we are again. A site known for offering such a variety, that no matter how fucked up your needs are, there is a high chance that you will fulfill them here. However, I am not here to blab about the site in general; I am here to talk about one particular category, interracial. As for those who want to know more about the site, there is a whole different review on my website instead.As for those who came here to learn more about that interracial lovemaking, I got your back....

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Theos LIfe as a Weresquirrel

Theo had been changing into the squirrel too much, he knew that now... as a pulse of heat raced through his body from his groin. He realized that he shouldn't have come to the office.He had been spending most of his days at the squirrel in his home deep in the countryside. Teleworking most of the time, as the squirrel he felt no need for clothes, his heavy furred balls resting between his thighs as his paws raced over the keyboard. The sharp claws on his paws clattering loudly as he typed,...

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Motherless Scat

It’s time to go to the land of chocolate fountains and golden showers. That’s right. Scat, piss, shit, and every fluid in between. Ever fuck a chick in her ass and freak out when you see that little bit of shit on your dick? Then I’m sorry to say that scat isn’t for you buddy. Were you the only one of your friends that saw two girls one cup and didn’t get grossed out? If so, it’s time to celebrate it! Don’t get pissed off, get pissed on! Scat porn has the craziest, kinkiest chicks and dudes...

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Motherless Fappening

I’m not saying anything controversial when I say men love seeing women naked. It’s a fact of life as fundamental as gravity. It’s a force of nature that cannot be stopped by beast, man, or God. It’s an eternal truth and a divine mandate. As sure as the sun will rise, men will attempt to view as many women naked as they possibly can. Any man not doing so is either a sad or a gay one.This means that any woman a man sees regularly is mentally stripped down during every interaction. If any women...

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Absinthe Dreams

‘To me it’s not really a green. When I think green, I think of grass. That’s more like lemonade color.’ Erica’s nose was far too close to the glasses for my taste. Pouring the nearly clear absinthe over the rough-cut, cane-sugar cubes I favor, I tapped my spoon for a second to get her to back up. I wished I had my full setup here like I have at home, my Absinthe fountains water drippers are missed when I began to try and slowly pour water over the sugar cube. ‘Don’t you light it on fire?’ she...

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Motherless Arab

Have you ever heard about a wonderful site called “Motherless”? I have a feeling that was a dumb question, of course, you fucking have. Well, I am here to talk about Motherless, but I shall also pay special attention to their Arab category. If you think Arabian sluts are hot, well you are in for a tasty treat, believe me.First, I should probably warn you that the name of this place comes from the fact that their content might be a bit too hardcore or questionable for some of you. Back in the...

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Motherless Facials

Fuck yeah, life’s a bitch! So here I am, awake at 3:45 AM, after dreaming I was fucking this freaking hot MILF neighbor with heavy boobs, a flat tummy, a nice bubble butt, and sexy long legs. It was all hot and steamy, up until when she was sucking me off and just as I was about to obliterate her cute face with hot cum canon, my dream cut right off and I woke up with a tent on my pajamas.That dream ain’t coming back, but damn it! I sure gotta cum, so I boot up my laptop and type “cum facial” in...

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Thea

Und draußen schallte wieder Punkmusik aus dem Ghettoblaster – von der Eisenbahnunterführung bis zu seinem Haus! Punks und Skater hingen da ab. Das war diese Art von Jugendlichen, die ihren Eltern das Leben schwer macht , die von Arbeit nichts hielten, sich an keine Regeln hielten, ständig auf Party machten. Die soffen viel zu viel und kotzten dann in irgendeine Ecke. Denen bedeutete doch nichts und niemand etwas. Wahrscheinlich nahmen sie auch Drogen und trieben weiß-Gott-was mit...

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Motherless Fetish

Motherless is the mother of all porn sites. Motherless has no conscience or moral guide. Motherless will show you the stuff that all other porn sites are afraid to put up. Motherless will do this for free. This is seriously one of the nastiest and raunchiest sites out there and Motherless/Fetish is perhaps one of the dirtiest places on the web that are well within reach. Sure you can scan the dark web and find something even more naughty or puzzlingly gross, but why do that when you’ve got...

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Absinthe 2 The Absinthe of Malice

Absinthe 2: The Absinthe of Malice By Morpheus The flight from Seattle to Boston had been extremely long and uncomfortable, even with the two hour delay in Chicago where I got to stretch my legs and change flights. My book had given me something to do during the countless hours in the air, though admittedly, Collin had been my largest savior from boredom. The two of us had ended up talking for over half the flight, and by the time we finally landed, I was even starting to consider...

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After tea on the Friday evening Thelma stopped me as I was going into upstairs to my room. Her eyes looked wild and her breathing was heavy. “I’m going to a party,” She said in a low voice, “do you want to watch me getting undressed?” I nodded like a puppet. “Wait in my room…I’ll be up in five minutes.” I skipped up the stairs two at a time! I nervously let myself into my sister’s bedroom. I’d been in many times before – borrowing her dirty knickers and stuff to use...

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ETHELS DISCOMFORT 4

Harry and Rob sat in the local pub in their usual spot in the corner by themselves. They were having a discussion about what to do with Ethel. Rob has been adamant that he wants to hang Ethel by her ankles and butcher her. Harry strongly disagrees with him. Harry is convinced that if he talks to Ethel he can persuade her not to go to the authorities and they will be able to use her the same way the other men. Rob agrees to try Harry's way first but he says" if she wants to argue I'm going to...

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kEthel sat with her tits nailed to the work table. Her tits were swollen to twice their normal size from the beating they had received from Harry and Rob and the axe handle. Ethel sobbed both from the pain and the feeling of despair and hopelessness. She knew she would not be able to sweet talk the men into letting her go without anymore abuse. Harry and Rob arrived and again Ethel begged and pleaded with them to let her go. The men laughed and told her they still had a few more things they...

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Thelma and her brother

Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...

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Thelma and me Summer of 65 part 1

Thelma was 22 and like all of the young women at that time was still living at home with me and our parents in rural Kent; even though she had a good job in local Department Store. I was 15 and had just left school. The summer of 1965 was particularly fine so it wasn’t uncommon for me to sit around our secluded garden reading a Detective novel when my parents were at work. The difference today was that Thelma was on the first day of her annual holidays and had joined me wearing a very...

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Ethel hung by her wrists while Harry and Rob left to get some rest. She nodded off from time to time but the fog of her mind cleared she realized that other than when they punched her she actually enjoyed the way they that fucked her so hard and so brutally. She enjoyed the helpless feeling as they ravaged her body. She believed that she could talk to the two men and they would release her without too much more abuse. She was wrong.As Harry and Rob drove back out to the warehouse they talked...

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Ethel hated her name. She was born during the tenure of I Love Lucy. The beloved Ethel Mertz from the television show was the bane of the real life Ethel's existence. There were the jokes about her having to marry Fred. There was only one Fred in her high school class. He wasn't her type; not even if he was the last man on earth. Ethel was every bit the epitome of her name. At five feet even her looks, dress and vocabulary mimicked the character she despised. Although she fought to break the...

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Ethel 1921

Ethel's Pa was telling a story. "A man comes into the garage wanting a new horn for his Dodge. The old bulb was torn. Well, we have horns; but they don't fit his brackets..." "What did he want with a horn?" Ma asked. "Dodge cars don't need them. They have 'Dodge, Brothers' written clearly on the front." "Oh, Nellie," Pa said, but -- at least -- he dropped the story. Ethel couldn't decide which was worse, Ma's jokes or Pa's stories. Pa was fascinated by anything mechanical,...

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Katherines Style

Damn Katherine and her classy fashion sense... Once again my Mother-in-law had a new skirt suit which would work for brunch, mother-of-the-bride or some other fancy occasion, it was simply lovely. Tonight was one of those other occasions. The suit was perfect for the work awards dinner that my wife Veronica has dragged me too. Katherine, on the other hand, who was looking just so, was all too happy to attend. Katherine's suit is simply irresistible to me. The color, the style,...

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Gunther The Reindeer Handler Does Candy Claus

Let me say right up front that Gunther was definitely not a young man.I knew he had been around the Santa operation at the North Pole long before I arrived with my bright ideas for cost reduction. I was called in to promote increased toy production by the easily distracted Elves. Those little imps preferred being silly rather than busy little workers focused on their quotas like dedicated employees. As a small-sized human male, I was able to relate easily to the female Elves because they liked...

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Absinthe Seduction

from my supernatural~romantic novel set in Regency England from the diary of Betsy Corning, Darlington, England, September 1815 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am undone! I have given into temptation and trod the left-hand path. I did not tarry there long, I yet have a semblance of a conscience. But little good will it do me – I will be punished for it sooner or later. But oh, should any ladies read this, perhaps you, at least, will understand what provocation I had endured and grant me some...

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It was a time of horrible raids by terrible marrauding hordes, which caused untold misery, fear and poverty in all of Pelopones. It was a time when Xena and Gabrielle were needed by all the towns, before it is too late, but she was nowhere to be found. The century before had been a good time for all, under the Cooperation Accord of Olympia, there was piece between all the polises, and Xena could concentrate on petty crime and feuding Gods. But now Xena had been on a mission in Asia for years,...

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EstherChapter 3

When we entered the dining salon, all conversation stopped. I had changed from my travel clothes earlier, but was still in black. Esther was in a peach colored evening gown. As I said before, she was ravishing. Martha and Hatty walked behind us in their evening gowns. It was plain that everyone wondered who this girl was with the Royal Executioner and the Guild Master for companions. Certainly most of the apprentices and the other Guild members had not met, or been introduced to Esther. None...

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EstherChapter 2

“Are the statements, that the Lord Executioner made, true?” the Village Chief demanded sternly. “Yes, Un ... Uncle,” the young man finally answered very quietly. “A week in the stocks,” the Village Chief pronounced, “and the same for those two friends of yours.” The Village Chief then turned to me to apologize. “I am sorry I doubted you, Lord Executioner. It would appear that I need to pay closer attention to what is going on with the workers in the fields.” “An excellent idea,” I replied,...

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Seducing a telephone repairman

I’ve had fantasies about the cable guy that I had once seduced. Jimmy and I unfortunately didn’t have video of it but he was able to take pictures of me taking his big black cock. I’ve recently had to go back to that picture set and loudly reminisce about it as Jimmy fucked me in bed one night. Ironically, a day came when we had trouble with our phone line and finally Jimmy placed a repair request order to fix the problem. When we were finally told what day the telephone repairman was coming to...

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Esther III

Esther III ? by: TamarainRubber Even though we knew we were going to be late for Lisa's party, we couldn't keep our hands off each other. For the next hour or so we grabbed each other like wild cats in heat. Her breasts heaving and her lungs gasping for oxygen, Esther still found the energy to warn me not to cum. At some point she did pull my cock out from behind my rubber bloomers and shoved every inch into her mouth. The clothes she had dressed me in only made me harder and,...

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Katherines Style Part Two

The next day I was in full Katherine mode from the moment I unlocked her door. I greeted Sunshine just like Katherine did, using the same tone of voice and gestures. Of course Sunshine reacted just she would with her female owner. As soon as I took her for a short walk and fed her, I went straight to my bedroom, well after the prior day I felt so much more comfortable there, I wanted it to be my bedroom. I took a shower and shaved everything again. I didn't know how I was going to...

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Esther IV

Hope you like Esther's latest installment! ESTHER FOUR By TamarainRubber I obediently followed Esther down the long narrow hallway that led into an enormous room filled with the sounds of clinking glasses, soft whispers and a bevy of leather-clad women and men dolled up as maids, rubber babies, and crossdressing sluts like me. Strangely enough (and very much to my pleasure), there was little if any evidence of the S&M parties I had only read about, but never...

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TV Repairman

TV REPAIRMAN by kimmie oh The doorbell rang, and Billy padded barefoot over the hardwood floor of his apartment. He quickly checked his reflection in the mirror one last time. Then he took a deep breath, smiled, and opened the door. He felt a blast of January cold on his rather scantily clad body. In the vestibule stood a tall, good-looking older man in worn work clothes. The man gave Billy a quick once-over and Billy held his breath. He wondered if he had gone too far: the...

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Katherines Style Part 3

The front door opened and again Frank came in, a little less dramatically than the day before but no less intimidating to me as I felt timid and weak dressed in my mother-in-laws things. Frank was half expecting me to be dressed as my normal slouchy male self, ready to put a stop to all this, but he was happy when he saw I didn't have the fortitude to do that. He actually smiled at me, "There's my little wife. That dress looks nice on you." I smiled back not knowing what to do, it...

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Absinthe makes the heart grow fonder

Caroline dumped her books so loudly on the table that it caused Mike to look up momentarily from his laptop.“Hi, Caroline, I take it the tutorial didn’t go so well?”Caroline slumped onto the chair opposite him.“The pompous bitch basically told me to start again.”“Look I know nothing about art, I don’t even know what I like, but I do know that you know your stuff. Why don’t I get you a drink and we can talk about something else.”As Mike placed the two pints of beer down on the table, Caroline...

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Esther stone

Esther sat on the side of the road, freezing, she feared that if she didn't find a place to stay soon, she probably freeze to death.Lately life had been pretty fucked up for Esther, both her parents had die before she could barley talk, and this year she had run away, because her foster parents were abusive.She had no one now, and was stranded on the side of the road. Esther picked herself off of the ground and started walking again, until a huge house came in sight. "Warmth." She said, she was...

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The garage repairman Part 2

"Oh yeah thats it lick it man oh Mr Johnson your tongue feels so good." I just kepted licking and eating his man pussy. He moved his hands to the back of his butt and spread his ass cheeks so I could reach his hole better. He was going crazy with desire. I took my right hand and put it between his legs and the rung of the ladder and started to jerk his cock off. Licking and jerking at the same time. He was going mad. "Oh yeah now you have me thats it man." He started to pump his hips with the...

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Esther Stone part 2

When Esther had woken up the next morning laying next to Romeo, she almost freaked out, but the all of the memories from the night before flooded into her brain."Oh god." She sat up and looked at Romeo's sleeping figure next to her, his teal hair was tossed about the pillow, and he chest heaved up and down, Damn he is so hot, she thought, I acted kind of crazy last night, her face burned, ugh, what the fuck was wrong with her these days? She felt Romeo's body shift a little and her heart sped...

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Esther II

Esther II By TamarainRubber I had found the woman I had been dreaming about, hoping she would be my lover for years to come. Esther was the first real lady I had encountered who actually seemed to be honest about wanting to share my passions. I prayed that I would not be disappointed. From how she reacted, I didn't think I would be, but I was the planet's biggest skeptic. For the past four hours, Esther made me try on an incredibly sexy collection of female fetish wear that...

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Athena Goddess of Wisdom

Chapter 1 – The Birth of a Goddess Zeke cracked his knuckles and spread out his fingers. They touched the black glass in front of him and the desk lit up. A white keyboard appeared and he started to type on the touchscreen desktop. His fingers bounced around the screen, typing across the keyboard of light. You see, Zeke was a genius beyond his years. He was currently eighteen and in his second year of college. His masterful mind crossed with a youth of video games made him into one of the...

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Therapist part1

I sat alone on my bed in a room that I had been sleeping in the past few months, apart from my wife of ten years. I knew it had been by choice, since I often felt the need for time alone, and it seemed nights were the only time that worked out.My desire for my wife was gone, mostly due to how she cared for herself, and some emotional issues. Our sex life was reduced to receiving occasional oral, and that took persuasion on my part. Even with that, I had been experiencing problems with erection...

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TheParty

The Party by DCRI was told to dress in a formal gown. This was very strange.Master usually took me to parties in the most revealing costume he had.I've been his slave for 4 years now, and never had such a request.I knelt before my Lord."Stand up, Little Cunt.", commanded master, "I want to see howbeautiful you look."I blushed. Master never called me beautiful. He knew I craved to beshamed.Master looked me over, as a groom inspects his bride. I blushed again.Since we've met, he's whipped,...

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Theresas Deportment

"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said. ..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in this country...

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Athena Ch02

“You ready sweetie?” He blinked, as if coming out of a stupor and looked back to her, to Athena, her expression playful, but her body language pressing. It hadn’t been so much of a question as it had been an order. Meekly he looked back at the window, looking through his own reflection to the street outside. They didn’t have far to go, but the short walk from her limo to the Hotel’s lobby was lined by an eager group of camera-toting men, the dreaded paparazzi. “But… The photographers,...

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Athena

He stood hugging himself tightly, not that it helped keep him warm anymore. The cold had long since seeped so far into him the only thing that kept him from running to find somewhere warm was the fear that, should he leave his spot, he’d return to find it taken and his chance of seeing her, Athena, gone forever. The singer Athena had caught the world by storm, nobody a year ago, the young woman had taken to the celebrity lifestyle like a duck to water and was now breaking records with her...

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Mathew and Beth part 3 Trip down southquot

It was a warm night in Georgia when I arrived for a very special meeting, This was not about business but it was very important to him as he was coming to meet for the first time his internet “friend”. Shannon his friend was a very subservient women who was proud to be just who she was and although for this first meeting they had something a little different in mind to give her master a new experience. What she didn't know was that I had a surprise for her as well, he was a bit of a romantic...

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