Owning Lynx
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I said I understand you going crazy sitting around the house all day but hay you quit school that would have kept you busy at least for the rest of the year. She said yea I know but my parents started to be asses towards me because they are having problems, it's not my fault they can’t get along. So, mark had me move in with him then went off and joined the Marines to get his college degree for free. I said good for him since his Dad passed away it has just been him and his Mom since the two...
Owning Helen Continued Ron woke late, hungry and horny. His cock was rock hard from thinking of fucking Helen especially now that he could have her any time. As he walked to his shower, he heard muffled talking and eased down the hall stopping short of the front room. He peeped forward seeing Helen laying on Pete with her back to him. Ron also saw that her dress was pulled to her waist with Pete's hand inside her white cotton panties cupping an ass cheek. They were talking and kissing like new...
Susan arrived at Devon’s place filled with anticipation. He’d promised her a reward for being such a good girl. She giggled a little. No one had ever called her a good girl.She entered the training room, removed her long coat, and kneeled at his feet with her gaze lowered. She was completely naked and felt a mix of vulnerability and lusty need.“Look at my slut, ready for me,” Devon praised her. “You’ve come a long way in such a short time, my dear.”Susan kept her head down but nodded in...
MILFIntroduction:Ultra long, slow story, set in high school, about a humiliated girl, an intelligent girl, a dominant girl, and a heck of a nice guy.Owning a Dominant Bitchgenre- Fiction, Anal, Ass to mouth, Bi-sexual, Bondage and restriction, Coercion, Domination/submission, Exhibitionism, First Time, Humiliation, ****, Romance, School, Teen Female/Teen Female, Teen Male/Teen Females, VirginityChapter 1My first three year of high school could have been better. I was a pudgy boy and only five foot...
Introduction: A story from my cousinUltra long, slow story, set in high school, about a humiliated girl, an intelligent girl, a dominant girl, and a heck of a nice guy.Owning a Dominant BitchBy: RebelmanChapter 1My first three year of high school could have been better. I was a pudgy boy and only five foot nine inches with a pimply face. My confidence was low so it didn’t take much to bring out my shyness and that is what made my first year horrible. Although I was on the football team, I...
Owning a Dominate Bitch Chapter 1My freshman year of high school could have been better. I was a pudgy boy and only five foot nine inches with a pimply face. My confidence was low so it didn’t take much to bring out my shyness and that made my first year horrible. Although I was on the football team I didn’t get to play much and even though the coach, an ex-NFL lineman, told me I had natural strength and ability I just couldn’t come out of my shell. To make matters worse the Johnson twins had...
Disclaimer:-This is a piece of fiction. None of the events mentioned in the story are real and all the characters are adult. You are not authorised to use my work and publish it elsewhere without my permission. If you like the story leave a commentRead first part at -https://xhamster.com/stories/owning-my-indian-in-laws-chapter-1-10036555Arti came out wearing a pink t-shirt and black lower. It wasn't at all flashy she just wants her comfort while she do her jogging.“Aren't you supposed to be...
“Crap,” she thought, green eyes snapping open. Dustin had given her specific orders before falling asleep last night. “I want to fall asleep tonight with my cock in your mouth and it better be in your mouth when I wake up in the morning,” was the last thing he’d said to her. The last thing the slender blonde wanted was to be punished again. Glancing fearfully upwards at Dustin’s face, she discovered his eyes were still closed and he was breathing easily. At least he was still asleep....
At the moment, the boy was spent, face down on her bed, recovering from his marathon fuck session. Bridgette, still naked, straddled him, the warm mixture of his cum and her juices dribbling from her well-fucked pussy as she massaged her master’s shoulders. She alternated working the muscles beneath his sweat-slick skin with her hands with leaning forward to lick and kiss his shoulders. “Thank you, sir,” she murmured between licks. “Thank you for knowing what this slut needed and being man...
Owning Helen More Ron had sat in the waiting room nearly an hour. Helen came out with a big smile and rushed him out to their truck. She quickly told him that her age wasn't a factor, her gynecological exam revealed that she still had healthy eggs and she had a Fertility Clinic appointment scheduled. She also had 90 days of supplements to take before they would implant her, just to boost her system. Helen kissed him saying, “Oh my god, you're going to make me a mother”! Helen whipped her skirt...
Lisa awakened to the sound of a spray of water hitting the shower wall. It took a while for her to open her eyes and her vision was quite blurry for a few moments. When her sight finally cleared she looked over to the tin shower stall and her breath caught in her throat. Shelly was in the stall leaning against the wall, the shower nozzle pointed away from her, sending the spray of water against the tin and causing a thunderous racket. It was obvious that she didn't realize or didn't care...
Union StationIt was a lousy place for a clown. Lauren felt smug as she stood in Union Station in her clown suit. It had a red nose and big, floppy, yellow shoes. She felt a weird combination of anonymity and conspicuousness.She could see her husband Ryan in the distance on a stairway. He was shooting a video of her as people swarmed past her. Most thought nothing of a clown standing in the middle of Union Station.Some made humorous comments: “Hey, quit clowning around and get on your train!”...
HumorSome losses are impossible to survive. I certainly felt that way when my wife of eight years was killed by a drunk driver. There were days when it weighed so heavily on me that I couldn't breathe. The only thing that got me through was the need to be strong for our two children.Our son was barely three years old at the time. He barely remembers a time when it wasn't just the three of us. Our daughter was six years old. Right from the start, she made it her mission in life to make sure her...
Love StoriesDisclaimer:-This is a piece of fiction. None of the events mentioned in the story are real and all the characters are adult. You are not authorised to use my work and publish it elsewhere without my permission. Alarm buzzes off Rahul wakes up from his sweet sleep 4 in the morning as he is supposed to drive his wife Sudha to the station she is going to attend her friend's weeding. Which means they could have there much needed break as his matrimonial life has become a mess lately. They got ready...
"See you, Mom. I'm heading out to the mall with Carol and Joan," Stacey hollered as she headed for the back door. "Oh hey, Greg. I didn't hear you come in. Got anything planned for today?" Stacey asked as she entered the kitchen."Nah. Just dropped in for some breakfast. Probably head over to the basketball courts this afternoon to shoot some hoops," replied Greg with a grin."Alright. I'll see you later. Have fun." Stacey waved goodbye as she ran out the door.It was the first week of summer...
"See you, Mom. I'm heading out to the mall with Carol and Joan," Stacey hollered as she headed for the back door. "Oh hey, Greg. I didn't hear you come in. Got anything planned for today?" Stacey asked as she entered the kitchen."Nah. Just dropped in for some breakfast. Probably head over to the basketball courts this afternoon to shoot some hoops," replied Greg with a grin."Alright. I'll see you later. Have fun." Stacey waved goodbye as she ran out the door.It was the first week of summer...
As I came balls deep inside Stacey’s tight, hot ass and pulled out of her, I heard a cough. It was Aunt Trish, Ellie’s legal guardian, who looked a bit plastered on both booze and something else, though I couldn’t tell what. She wore a tank top and stonewashed jeans, both of which she ditched in a hurry. She already grasped what this was about it seemed. She openly ogled my cock as well as Ellie’s twat and Stacey’s ass ... and then Duane and Vince. The knowing looks that she gave us proved...
“So, are we gonna get Dad on side soon, Master?” Stacey asked me, a very hopeful look on her face as she did so. “Definitely. The only question is how, but I think that I have the answer in Dad’s will ... Daddy Troy, that is. He regretted being so ... reluctant to supersede people’s free will, their agency, their autonomy. He was too much of a nice guy about it and he wished that he wasn’t toward the end, “Well, for one thing, having Manfred Schultz, Attorney-At-Law, on our team will help...
The older woman’s pussy tingled. She knew it was wrong to let this kid who was half her age treat her this way, but that just made it hotter. She licked her lips and gave him her sultriest gaze, practically inviting him to rape her. “I told you, Dustin, I’ll do anything you want me to. All you have to do is ask, baby.” Her nephew spit in her face. “I won’t be asking for shit,” he snapped. “You’re my fucktoy slave and you’ll do as your told.” “I’m not your slave, Dustin,” Bridgette...
Raghav’s Aunt was not tight. Especially after just being balls deep inside her daughter, the mother’s pussy felt used. But there was just something about her. The way she moaned. The way she submitted. The way her giant ass cushioned his thrusts. He was very rough with his Aunt. He slapped her ass hard every few seconds as he railed her. He reached out and pulled her short, shoulder-length hair. She screamed. He pushed his cock in deep and walked her to the table. On the way, he caught a...
IncestAs an adult, for the first few years, I (Jim) lived by myself and developed the habit of not wearing clothing in the house, nor outside if I could do it without causing an uproar by the neighbors. I had a privacy fence around the back yard, and only those in the apartment buildings across the street could see into my yard. I was about 30 when I met my wife (Karen). She almost always dressed like she stepped out of the 1900’s. Dark colors, long skirts and blouses that you could hide...
Miranda sat alone in a bustling coffee shop. In front of her on the table was a thin stack of photographs. She picked them up and began flicking through them. They pleased her greatly and she grinned widely. One man appeared in all of them, he looked conservative and well-groomed, his suits always smart and respectable, but the positions he was in were far from respectable. Meeting with some very unscrupulous looking men, exchanging briefcases and brown envelopes. She knew she had him...
formaly known as derek and susanI walked into the executive offices and looked at the managingdirector's PA. She was a slightly plump very pretty blonde in her earlytwenties, dressed in a smart business suit with a white blouse and dark,sheer, hose, probably tights. I knew that I would have three days at thecompany and I needed somewhere to stay and some amusement. To fill in timebefore my meetings started, using my security clearance I checked thepersonnel records and made a note of her...
“So, I note that Aunt Mary is always referred to in the past tense. Did she die or something?” I asked Stacey as we ate the chili. “Yes, as a matter of fact, she had lung cancer toward the end of her days and was too far gone by then for any kind of treatment plan to put it into remission. Stage IV. She was always a heavy chain smoker, as you know. Daddy/Uncle Troy regularly visited her grave shortly after that, just to piss on her headstone. No joke! He was still very pissed at her for...
“So, your plan is to basically ‘gift’ me with your mother and auntie, then?” Manfred Schultz gasped as Stacey rode him good and hard. “Yes, of course! You’ll essentially own them, while I’ll own these three, though we won’t stop there, of course. But first, I’ll have to get them trained and disciplined, get my revenge on them for their past abuse of me. Once they’ve suffered enough at my hands, they’ll be your wives or whatever, your pets, your sluts. Wendy and Mom are closer to your age,...
Samantha - 22years, blue haired punk, nice round ass, small tits, 5’ 7”. Natalie - 21years, green hair (often mohawk), amazing legs, C cups, 5’ 7”, Sam’s friend. Adam - (myself) 23years. 7” long dick, 7” girth. The summer sun had just fallen as Sam and I started our walk down the street. The destination wasn’t far. Sam was dressed in a pair of the small short shorts and a tight Star Wars t-shirt with no bra. She had a worried look spread across her face as we walked. It had been a...
Amber was very skilled graphic designer. And most of my clients were calling for Amber to handle their designs personally. I soon changed the dress code for the shop allowing the ladies in the design room to wear casual clothes on Fridays. Amber normally would wear jeans and tee shirts on Fridays. The jeans held her heart shaped ass as if she was liquid and poured herself into them. I was very happy with the way things were going with the print shop. The guys never missed a Friday and my...
Introduction: housewife turned into whore. As Lynn pulled into her parking spot in front of her house, she reflected on what just happened to her. Roger was a true man, even though he was half her age, he knew how to get the sexual animal out of her. The taste of his big juicy cock still remained in her mouth. His dried cum was caked on her skin and it made her feel so bad but in a good way. Roger has brought out the inner slut in me, and I need that, Lynn thought to herself. Before she got...
I was again on all fours onto my marital bed; my wet cunt being pumped for the third time by Twister, the nice Great Dane across the street.My girlfriend Helena had caught me fucking that sweet dog and she had left.But then I heard other footsteps climbing the stairs to my bedroom. This time it was not Helena; but those spoiled teen agers across the street.Luke and Matt were the real owners of that nice Great Dane, although their slut mother had trained him to fuck desperate housewives around...
"See you, Mom. I'm heading out to the mall with Carol and Joan," Stacey hollered as she headed for the back door. "Oh hey, Greg. I didn't hear you come in. Got anything planned for today?" Stacey asked as she entered the kitchen. "Nah. Just dropped in for some breakfast. Probably head over to the basketball courts this afternoon to shoot some hoops," replied Greg with a grin. "Alright. I'll see you later. Have fun." Stacey waved goodbye as she ran out the door. It was the first...
That afternoon... “So, to what do I owe the pleasure of being called here by my nephew? In front of my daughter, no less,” Manfred Schultz asked with a rather wary tone of voice. He hadn’t seen me in literal years, of course. Daddy’s lawyer, that is. Daddy Troy. Simon, Sr. He would naturally be on edge. Why wouldn’t he be? Especially when he knew how rich and powerful I was now. He wasn’t sure what to expect of me. “Well, for starters, Simon Says to get me some legal paperwork to help me...
She meant it, too. At that moment, still on a high from the long edging session capped off by her nephew’s hard fuck, she was willing to do anything to keep the experience going. Crawling to him, she pressed her cheek to his thigh as she hugged his legs, desperate to show her devotion. Feeling his hand in her hair, she smiled and kissed his thigh with a quick, open-mouthed swirl of her tongue on his skin. “You really are a whore, aren’t you?” the boy marveled. “Is there anything a slut...
So, it wasn’t long before he was searching for MILFs and slut moms on Tumblr … which led to mommy-is-a-slut.tumblr.com. The banner across the top was a leggy blonde with her ass in the air, vibrators shoved up her ass and pussy as she held a third one to her clit. He unzipped his jeans and started stroking his cock as he scrolled down … and his heart stopped. The next photo showed his aunt, topless in her kitchen. There was no mistaking it. It was his Aunt Bridgette. The long blonde hair,...
By: Rebelman Chapter 1 My first three year of high school could have been better. I was a pudgy boy and only five foot nine inches with a pimply face. My confidence was low so it didn’t take much to bring out my shyness and that is what made my first year horrible. Although I was on the football team, I didn’t get to play much. The coach, an ex-NFL lineman, told me I had natural strength and ability but I just couldn’t come out of my shell. To make matters worse, the Johnson twins had...
By: MartyMan96 Chapter 1 My freshman year of high school could have been better. I was a pudgy boy and only five foot nine inches with a pimply face. My confidence was low so it didn’t take much to bring out my shyness and that made my first year horrible. Although I was on the football team I didn’t get to play much and even though the coach, an ex-NFL lineman, told me I had natural strength and ability but I just couldn’t come out of my shell. To make matters worse, the Johnson twins had...
Adam - (myself) 23years. 7” long dick, 7” girth. It had been a few days since I broke Sam in. After that night I moved back in with her. The other housemates were surprised, but we played it off. There wasn’t anything Sam could do anyway. She knew her place and regardless I blackmailed her to silence with the video and pictures. I had been letting her ass and cunt heal up since that night but was getting very restless. Yesterday I rearranged the furniture in her room so I could install a...
Samantha. That bitch. That beautiful blue haired punk bitch. She is my ex girlfriend and soon to be sex slave, only, she doesn’t know it yet. Episode 1 Breaking Samantha Sam is beautiful, smart, tenacious, and a punk. She is only 22 years old, has big brown eyes, soft olive skin, and short messy blue hair. She only stands at 5’ 7’’ and her breasts are a very firm and perky B with nice puffy nipples. Good for biting. Her ass is the selling point however. Big, rounded to perfection, a...
By: Rebelman Chapter 1 My first three year of high school could have been better. I was a pudgy boy and only five foot nine inches with a pimply face. My confidence was low so it didn’t take much to bring out my shyness and that is what made my first year horrible. Although I was on the football team, I didn’t get to play much. The coach, an ex-NFL lineman, told me I had natural strength and ability but I just couldn’t come out of my shell. To make matters worse, the Johnson twins had...
Picking Prospects? Think PPP! As any Bull active for more than a few years knows, there is a target-rich environment out there for Balance Kings. When you've got your neighbour's buxom housewife, a nubile cheerleader, your pin-skirted boss and half a dozen cold-propositions all clamouring to be your next toys, it can be tough to choose. An experienced King will aim to train no more than 3 couples at once - this is meticulous work that often takes over a year, even for our top recruiters, so...
BDSMBrittany’s First Summerby RebelmanBrittany stood in the alley and watched as her BMW drove away with Wendy behind the wheel.She hadn’t been allowed to drive her own car since that fateful day some three months ago whenher entire world had collapsed.Before that, the roles had been reversed with her and the young girl. Brittany had used Wendy asher pet, torturing and humiliating her every chance she could. She had made two big mistakesthough, one was underestimating Jimmy and the other was...
Introduction:Ultra long, slow story, set in high school, about a humiliated girl, an intelligent girl, a dominant girl, and a heck of a nice guy. Chapter 1My first three year of high school could have been better. I was a pudgy boy and only five foot nine inches with a pimply face. My confidence was low so it didn’t take much to bring out my shyness and that is what made my first year horrible.Although I was on the football team, I didn’t get to play much. The coach, an ex-NFL lineman, told me...
I had always been attracted to my brother in law Mike, although I never admitted that fact to either him or my husband. Both my husband and his brother are over 6"; Mike is 6-2 with my husband topping him at 6-3, both with solid, muscular bodies. I lost my job a month back, leaving my husband the sole bread winner. He worked overtime, but we still could not afford to keep our place, so his brother suggested we move in with him in his three bedroom. He was recently unemployed too, and needed to...
ReluctanceI work as a secretary for a large investment firm in New York. My name is Beth and I’m thirty four. Been married to a wonderful guy for six years. One of the girls, at work, wanted to celebrate her birthday. . She invited me and some of the other girls, for a drink at the little bar not far from our office after work. I'd intended to have one drink then make my excuse and leave but, for the first time in a long time, I felt relaxed. I was having a good time.I excused myself and walked outside...
I don’t know what I expected to wake up to, but it wasn’t a gun in my face, I can tell you that much. Nor was it Dad holding the gun, a Smith and Wesson .375 magnum revolver, to be precise. Why was Barry Ezekiel March back, and why was he armed, pointing a fucking hand cannon right at me? I tried to get up, but Dad shook his head. When I tried to speak, the gag in my mouth stopped me. I was also handcuffed to a chair, as were Stacey, Ellie, and Trish. Duane and Vince held guns of their own...
“Hey, what gives, Stacey? Why are we meeting here?” Wendy Flanagan demanded of her niece, while her sister, my mother, Kelly Flanagan, stared off into space for a moment. “All will be revealed in the due course of time, Auntie,” Stacey snickered wickedly. “Perhaps I can assist with that,” Manfred Schultz announced himself now. “Okay, Fred, what’s the deal? We know that you were never ... fond of us, after all. Then again, I never liked Jews myself, except for Stacey, and she’s only sorta...
Hello, this chapter is mostly background, and is completely me, as a writer, talking to you, the reader. This is a story about a teenager who finds out that a classmate they barely know is a djin, or genie (they are the exact same thing, djin is the original name and genie is a slang name). This story is a tale of what he does with the power of a djin at his fingertips. I hope you enjoy, I will be slowly adding to it but if you have any ideas, feel free to add them, I will fix grammatical...
FantasyMy sweet Ana had met a black guy in a date site on the internet.She had been dating him during a couple months. Every week he came to our house to fuck Ana in front of me. Sometimes this guy took my sensual wife out to dinner and he used to bring her back home absolutely wasted…His name was Bruce. He had a very huge black cock about ten inches’ long. His sticky semen was thick and the bastard could come sending several jets directly inside Ana’s stretched cunt…Sometimes Anita enjoyed watching...
Something out of the ordinary happened at work the other day: I got summoned to see the big boss. Didn’t know what it was about. Was I in trouble for some reason? “Emily, hi,” said Mr Rose, as I entered his penthouse office. His office, his secretary out in the anteroom, that’s all there was on the top floor. The air felt different up here. Rarified. “Hi,” I replied, controlling my anxiety. “Should I close the door?” “Yes please,” he said. “And take a seat.” I closed the door behind me and made...
Office SexThis is part 4 of the story of a mother who has done a taboo porn video to support her k**s. Her are links to the other three parts. Please enjoy and show your appreciation by thumbs up.https://xhamster.com/stories/a-mother-s-secret-how-it-started-612774https://xhamster.com/stories/a-mother-s-secret-2-a-star-is-born-613640https://xhamster.com/stories/a-mother-s-secret-3-secret-no-more-614033It had been a month since Jean, Cindy and Justin had entered into their taboo relationship. To Jean all...
Hello ISS readers, please read part 1 and part 2 of the story before you read this part. So, cum poured out of my cock into the condom I was wearing. Veda rolled over beside me and her pussy juice all over her pussy. We both were exhausted after the sex session. I turned towards Veda. She was closing her eyes and she looked happy and satisfied. I was thinking, “Why did Veda let me fuck her?” That’s the big question now. She is a married woman. Things happened so fast that I didn’t even realize...
Once upon a time, there was a bratty girl who went to school and somehow managed to live alone. She was incredibly attractive with her blond hair, brown eyes and nice figure. The girl’s name was Vanessa Catherine and she was somehow a goddess due to some cosmic anomaly. Her favorite place to be so far, was an interesting planet she found called Earth. Vanessa’s favorite toy she created was an ant farm she contained in her ordinary bedroom. It was not a normal ant farm due to the fact that this...
EroticIt wasn’t like they hadn’t seen her naked, she thought. The boys always found excuses to pop their heads into the bathroom while she showered or got dressed. On hot days, she was almost never full dressed, letting them see her in the skimpiest of cut-off jeans and bikini tops. Hell, she’d flash them her boobs or tits just because they asked any time. And they asked a lot, usually on movie nights when they’d compare her to the actresses on the screen. They’d seen men fuck her on more than one...
‘Are you going to Tiffany’s party tonight?’ Chris asked as the final school bell rang. He was already unloading his locker, stuffing text books into his backpack. He’d done this every day for the past three years, Jack noted. Which was funny since Chris spent the majority of his free time hanging out than studying. His grades could attest to that. ‘Yeah,’ Jack confirmed with a slow nod. ‘Parents are being stingy with the car, though, so I might need a ride. Think you could…?’ ‘I got you, man.’...
I had always been attracted to my brother in law Mike, although I never admitted that fact to either him or my husband. Both my husband and his brother are over 6′, Mike is 6-2 with my husband topping him at 6-3, both with solid, muscular bodies. I lost my job a month back, leaving my husband the sole bread winner. He worked overtime, but we still could not afford to keep our place, so his brother suggested we move in with him in his three bedroom. He was recently unemployed too, and needed...
My name is Wallz and I live in one of those quiet rich suburban neighborhoods outside a major city. I have black hair and brown eyes and I am a bisexual top guy. I'm not just a top guy; I'm a total control freak. I have to be in total charge of things during sex and my partner must be submissive. With my experience and looks, I had no problem finding partners that will go along with my desires. I was very active in dominating couples and single women. My other requirement was that only I fuck...
"See you, Mom. I'm heading out to the mall with Carol and Joan," Stacey hollered as she headed for the back door. "Oh hey, Greg. I didn't hear you come in. Got anything planned for today?" Stacey asked as she entered the kitchen."Nah. Just dropped in for some breakfast. Probably head over to the basketball courts this afternoon to shoot some hoops," replied Greg with a grin."Alright. I'll see you later. Have fun." Stacey waved goodbye as she ran out the door.It was the first week of summer...
Hello ISS readers, please read the previous parts to know what’s going on here. The Mole Game Starts. As Veda lost the toss, she got naked and was blindfolded on the bed. So I scanned her body for a few seconds. (in my mind) She has a mole on her right collar bone, one on the left forearm. The cutest was the mole on her lip on the left side. Then one mole slightly towards the right of her pussy lips, and the mole on her navel stood the most. Me – Veda rollover let me see the moles on your...
Hi ISS Readers. I recommend you to read the first part before this story for continuation. Well, I woke up with cum all over my bed, all because of the sex bomb upstairs. I could hear two female voices. I recognized one voice. It was my mother’s voice. I cleaned my room, changed my bedspread and opened all the windows so that no smell of cum was there. As I did all these, I changed my clothes too and stepped outside of my room and found that my mother was talking to my sex angel, Veda. She was...