Winner's Choice free porn video

This is a FigCaption - special HTML5 tag for Image (like short description, you can remove it)
“I choose...” Jake paused. “... a blowjob!”

It was really pretty stupid on my part, when you think about it. I was wearing nothing but a pair of panties, and I decided to raise the bet by saying ‘If you win, you get to choose. Anything, anything you want’. I knew the moment that those words left my mouth what Jake wanted to put in my mouth.

Trevor and Liv had both folded and were just watching the hand play out. I think they knew what was going to happen but I was just too stubborn to fold and gracefully give up my panties. Instead, I being ‘Little Miss Confident’ with a full house hand of Jacks over nines, offered up my ‘Anything you want’ bid.

When Jake called my bid and laid down four threes, I cried foul. Not at anyone in particular, but I was just in disbelief that I could have lost so many hands that when I finally had a nice hand I was beaten.

So when Jake said ‘a blowjob,’ it wasn’t really a surprise. In the five months that Jake and I had been dating I had successfully avoided, dodged, evaded and, in general, hid every time he wanted a blowjob. We had been fucking pretty much from the first date. We hit it off right away and well he “hit it right away”. Within three hours of our meeting his hands were on my tits and his cock was buried deep between my legs. By three hours and three minutes of our first date his cum was seeping out of my pussy and down his cock. Ever since then it’s been non-stop sexual gymnastics with the one exception, blowjobs.

Until today, I have given a grand total of zero blowjobs. Yeah, I’m something of a blowjob virgin. I’ve seen the videos and heck, I’ve even seen girls at college intentionally letting some guy impale their throat with a hard cock. But I just haven’t been able to bring myself to let a guy put his dick in my mouth.

I’ve been close. Billy Flynn was two inches away from the sexual promised land of every high school boy when I puked in his lap. Numerous guys have tried the ‘let me straddle your chest technique’ or let me ‘tittie fuck you’ with no intention of stopping there.

Billy had so generously bestowed upon me my ‘cock crazy’ moniker the night I almost gave him head. You see Billy had convinced me that he was going to show me all the things I had been missing as a virgin and led me behind a wood pile when everyone was coupling up at a party. Once we were concealed from everyone's view he proceeded to teach me the finer points of French Kissing. Five seconds later Billy awkwardly shove his hand up my blouse. He pushed my bra up just far enough so the underwire was pressing into the middle of my boob causing me to wince in pain.

Not satisfied with my boob, he navigated his hand under my miniskirt. He started pawing at my pussy and finally grabbed my panties and pulled them down do my knees. With all the tact of a gorilla trying to drink tea, Billy then attempted to shove his finger in my pussy but did nothing more than spear the inside of my upper thigh. Bill was not going to be discouraged by how ‘tight’ I was and unzipped his pants and pulled his erect cock out.

You might ask what I was doing during all of this. Well, obviously I was there and was a willing participant, but from the moment Billy Flynn tried to shove his tongue down throat, my alcohol hazed brain was telling my stomach to churn all the contents. So, when Billy placed my hand around his cock and was showing me the correct way to stroke a penis I was swallowing back stomach bile. I think Billy must have felt that our relationship was moving along quite nicely and with a gentle nudge of his hand on my head he guided my head into his lap. With a deeply passionate whisper, Billy urged me to ‘suck him.’

It was one of those truly romantic first time sexual encounters that a virgin dreams of, but I never got to that point because the churned contents that were in my stomach surged into my mouth. I had this moment of complete clarity and my alcohol haze disappeared. My moment of clarity lasted only long enough for my brain to send another request to my stomach telling it to release all of the contents. I couldn’t hold it in any longer and the vomit spilled from my mouth onto poor Billy Flynn’s hard cock. Billy let out a deep passionate moan as if I had just taken him in my mouth but when the second surge of vomit spilled out he pushed me to the side and took off running to his car with his cock sticking out in front of him and vomit coating his crotch.

By the end of the next week, the story had completely transformed. Instead, of me throwing up on Billy I had become so ‘cock crazy’ that we fucked three, five, ten times. I couldn’t keep my hands, pussy, and mouth off him and insisted on finishing him with a blowjob. I had to have his cum and pleaded for him to cum in my mouth but it was so big that I couldn’t handle it and it spilled all over his lap. In those short minutes behind the wood pile, I had become ‘cock crazy’ and developed a reputation around school.

===

Sorry, let’s get back to my current unpaid gambling wager.

Jake took my hand and led me down the hallway, presumably to the bedroom. We never reached a room because Trevor called out, “Where are you going?”

“To the bedroom,” Jake answered.

“Nah. Right there. In front of us. Just like when you lose a regular hand you have to take your clothes off in front of everyone. Why do you think you wouldn’t have to pay up in front of everyone now?” Trevor asked.

Everyone froze. He was right. I hated him, but he was right. I was about to be those college girls I laughed at. I was about to become some sort of a sacrificial lamb at the Alter of Penis.

How the hell was I supposed to do this? And with an audience! Were they going to applaud? “Wooo, wooo, deeper, deeper. Suck that cock!” What the fuck!

I had images of the stupid cheerleaders from school shaking their pompoms encouraging me to score that touchdown.

We walked back into the room, and in the most awkward way ever, I asked, “How do you want to do this? Do you want me to, like, lay on the floor or kneel down?”

Trevor laughed, “Oh my God. Just kneel down already. Jake will figure out what to do next. It’s not that big of a deal. Liv does it all the time.”

My days as an oral virgin were about to end. I could see the March of the Penises parading around and jumping for joy knowing that another mouth would be initiated into the ranks of the 'Cocksuckers.'

I knelt. Completely naked, I knelt in the center of the room and waited. Penises around the globe were popping up at this very moment because some sort of magical signal was transmitted telling them that one of their brethren was about to be sucked. Squirts of cum were flying into the air in unison as a celebratory salute to the conquering of another ‘cock crazy’ woman.

When Jake walked up in front of me, I laughed. I had all these images of cartoon penises dancing in my head. They were all singing in these really high squeaky voices and the balls were marching along as if they were the legs.

I unzipped Jake’s pants and promptly all the humor of dancing penises was gone. Jake was about to do the one thing he has been begging me to do for five months. He was going to put his cock in my mouth.

“Come on already! Just give him a blowjob,” Trevor said.

Jake’s cock was soft when I freed it from the confines of his jeans and boxer briefs. It easily fit into my hand as I started to stroke him to life.

Jake cupped my chin and tilted my head up, “You don’t have to do this.”

“Oh, fuck yeah she does,” Trevor countered while standing behind Liv with his hands cupping her breasts.

“No, she doesn’t! Whoa …” Jake countered and stopped as I took his cock into my mouth.

I really had no idea how this was going to go. Yeah, yeah I know, I know. His dick goes in my mouth and I suck, stroke, and repeatedly slide my mouth up and down. I get that part but was it supposed to be like the videos Jake and I watched of Caprice and Anjelica and Gina having amazing sex? Was I supposed to smile and look lovingly into his eyes?

In the videos, they always ended the same way with the girls sucking off the guy and these massive cumshots spreading across their faces and into their mouths. They would be covered with cum but somehow look amazing. The difference here was that I was in the center of the camera’s lens and I was the star, but I had no idea what I was doing.

I held his limp dick in my mouth and pulsed my mouth in a sucking fashion. He didn’t immediately get hard so I took more and more of his flaccid cock into my mouth until the entire cock was filling my mouth. Slowly I pulled back as I realized that he was starting to thicken. I was doing something right and he was getting excited.

As Jake’s cock got fuller, I found that I couldn’t take all of him in my mouth anymore and moved to only having the tip in my mouth. I took my mouth off Jake’s cock and looked up at him to find him watching me with a big smile on his face.

“That’s fucking nice. Real nice,” he said.

When I looked back Jake’s cock was fully hard and sticking directly toward my face. After 5 months of having sex, it was at this moment that I finally realized that Jake was not a small man. The tip of his cock completely filled the palm of my hand. I couldn’t even close my fingers around his cock.

How the fuck am I supposed to fit that in my mouth? I wondered. How do those girls deep throat an entire cock when this thing’s as big around as a soda can?

I did the only thing that I could do and started to kiss the tip. I mean it was something. If I couldn’t be a porn star, at least, I could pretend I could do it. Jake cradled the back of my head in his hand and pulled me ever so slightly toward him. His cock tip split my lips and started to fill my mouth.

Holy Fucking Hell!!! I can’t do this. I can’t do this. How do I breathe?

I looked up at Jake as best I could and noticed he was staring down at me. I don’t know if he sensed my nervousness or inexperience or what, but he brushed his thumb across my cheek.

“It’s okay. Go slow and don’t try to force anything. You’re amazing.”

Yeah I have your fucking cock in my mouth what else would you say? ‘Oh, you’re terrible at sucking cock. Once I blow my load I think we should stop seeing each other?’

Jake eased his cock a fraction of an inch deeper into my mouth and I could feel my eyes widening. That’s when things changed. Maybe it was panic at the thought of Jake going to go all ‘Rodeo’ in my mouth or something but I wrapped my hand around his cock shaft and formed a ring with my thumb and index finger. I held on as tightly as I could and brought my other hand up to the shaft and closed my fingers around it.

If I couldn’t actually give a blowjob I was, at least, going to fake the hell out of it. I started to stroke Jake’s shaft with one hand and slid the tip in and out of my mouth at the same time. I was going to do this if it killed me.

My mouth was filling with saliva and getting wetter by the second and Jake was slipping easily into my mouth now. I moved one of my hands off of Jake’s cock and rested it on his thigh allowing me to move my lips farther down his shaft.

I can do this!

Jake’s cock was sliding in and out of my mouth faster each time. My hand was stroking in unison with my mouth. I was a regular little ‘cock crazy’ college girl now. I’m going to own this fucking blowjob. That was the last thought I had before Jake’s cock hit the back of my throat. I had this incredible urge to gag. My eyes instantly filled with tears. Jake pulled back removing his cock from my mouth and saliva clung to his cock and spread down my chin.

What the fuck just happened? Did Jake cum? Was this experience now complete and I can go back to hiding from Jake’s desire to have a blowjob? Fuck, I need air.

“Easy, easy baby. You don’t have to go so deep. Take your time?” Jake instructed.

Yeah, easy for you to say you don’t have a cock in your mouth and your jaw screaming at you.

I tried to move the saliva in my mouth farther back so I could swallow but for some reason, it wouldn’t cooperate. I must have looked like a fish out of water with my lips pursing and releasing as I tried to swallow. Finally giving up I just opened my mouth and started panting. The saliva drooled out.

“Breath through your nose,” Liv softly offered.

Oh hell! I had completely forgotten about Trevor and Liv. I must have looked like a guppy sucking on a bowling pin or something to them. So much for my ‘cock crazy’ reputation. I think we can finally put that to rest.

Jake’s cock was glistening with saliva, and right in front of my tear filled eyes, I decided it was not going to beat me. I was fully going to do this even if it killed me, and it might just kill me.

I grabbed Jake’s cock in my hand and opened my mouth. Without hesitation, I slipped my lips up the tip and continued down the shaft. There was saliva everywhere but it didn’t matter anymore. I started working Jake’s shaft with my mouth and hand. He started to moan which just made me want to do it more. I wanted him to enjoy it as much as a guy can enjoy a blowjob and I just did the things I had seen in the videos. I started to caress Jake’s balls and the skin underneath his balls and just kept working his cock with my lips, tongue and the inside of my cheeks.

There was no one else in the room anymore. Trevor and Liv were forgotten, even Jake was partially forgotten. It was me and this cock in my hands and all I could think about was Caprice and Anjelica and Gina and how they would do this. I lost myself and all track of time until Jake grunted, “Stop! Stop! Stop! I’m gonna …” Jake never finished his sentence. It turned into a loud moan followed by his hand clenching my hair. His cum surged into my mouth and hit me directly in the back of my throat which triggered my gag reflex.

Again my eyes filled with tears and I tried to get Jake’s cock out of my mouth but that was a futile thought. Jake continued to pulse cum into my mouth and I had this incredible urge to cough. It felt like it lasted for hours. I finally pushed Jake back freeing myself from the seemingly never-ending geyser of cum. Cum spilled from my mouth down my chin. There was cum everywhere. It was on Jake’s cock, on my face, in my mouth, on my chest and stomach. I fought the urge to gag as best I could and looked up at Jake with my tear filled eyes. Again I was trying to swallow but it just didn’t seem to be working.

“I’m sorry baby. I, I wanted that to be better for you,” I said with a gasp.

Jake hunched over with his hands on his knees panting. He gave me a beautiful crooked smile. “Better? Holy fuck! If you think you can do better than that we’re never leaving the bedroom.” He leaned over to me and kissed me while wiping some cum off my chin before collapsing onto his back on the floor.

“Come here!” Jake commanded causing me to curl up against his side. “Why haven’t you ever done that for me before?”

“I’ve never done that for anyone before. That was my first time.”

“Oh, we’re going to have to practice. A lot! I think you have potential,” Jake teased.

“Super! Just what I want on my resume. At least now I can say I have earned my reputation. Where are Trev and Liv?”

“I think they went to find a bedroom. Trev looked like he was having a hard time standing up.”

“Do you think anyone wants to play a few more hands?” I asked with a naughty smile on my face.

“What if Trev or Liv had won that hand instead of me? What would you have done then?” Jake asked.

I smiled at Jake, “I don’t know. It’s just a friendly card game with our closest friends. Would it have bothered you of one of them had won?”

“Trev! Liv! Get in here!” Jake yelled. “We have a few more hands to play!”

I couldn’t help but smile when the image of my cartoon parade of penises popped back into my head. Only, this time, they were all laying on the ground with a puddle of cum spreading from the tip of each penis. They were all spent and exhausted while I stood over them as a conquering seductress.

Same as Winner's Choice Videos

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 12
  • 0

Winners Raise

1. An Overdue Cleaning The outdoor terrace of the Italian cafe was covered with flowers: mountainsof white gardenias and lilac plants, their scents mingling with the aroma offreshly grilled meat and seafood being carried to the faux Art Deco tables.The restaurant at the country club always reminded Jenny of the resort in Milanwhere Phil had taken her on their honeymoon, and that thought --- at leasttoday --- disturbed her. But why should it, she thought. It was perfectly natural for her mind...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 31
  • 0

Tenchi Muyo All Good ThingsChapter 82 Choices

Even if the sound of his voice had not been enough, the room suddenly awash in pale bluish radiance insured all eyes turned. Beholding Tenchi, incredibly now standing just behind the queen, his Lighthawk blade inches from her throat. "If you hurt my child." He assured the room thickly. "I'll kill every one of you!" His eyes were haunted as he made the pronouncement, his face set into the hardest of lines as he moved the blade a fraction closer. "Starting with her." Tenchi concluded...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 11
  • 0

The Choice

The Choice Steve – late 30's Close cropped Hair No2. Blonde, 5'10" Jenny- mid 20's, Brunette Shoulder length wavy hair. Soft features with thatoccasional startled rabbit look. Deep brown eyes. 5'4" Tall Jenny worked at a manufacturing business on the sales order desk. The companyhad a policy of getting the staff on the end of the phones to meet their customers.Jenny had been pressed into going to a corporate event. This had entailed aday at the races, which had passed uneventfully followed...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 15
  • 0

The Choice

The Choice By Princess Pantyboy Me, Kelly 18-year-old boy Karen 14-year-old little sister Amber 10-year-old sister Miley 5-year-old sister Mom, Anne Parker 41-year-old mom (looks like she is 25yrs old) Dr. Beth Cole Doctor that thinks she can save the world "Mom stop picking on me how come you are always on my sisters side? You know I am going to be 18 tomorrow and I can move out anytime I want too." Mommy looks at me...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 13
  • 0

Editing Reailty Book 3 Chapter 15 One Choice

Book Three: Naughty Fantasies Unleashed Chapter Fifteen: One Choice By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this. Steve Davies “A god,” I said. The word rippled through my soul. I had set things up to be hero-worshiped, for the entire world to see me as something more than them, but to hear my wife say it was intoxicating I glanced down at my phone, at the power it held. So many edits left... We used to be good Christians, but then we learned about all...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 12
  • 0

Blind Choice

Michelle did exactly as she was instructed and was sitting on an ottoman in the middle of a hotel suite naked, save a black cotton blindfold over her eyes and black knee socks.  She’d dreamt and fantasized about this very moment for years.  Tonight she was finally going to be with him for the first time.  The thought sent a shiver into her core as she nervously shifted on the velvety white ottoman which she was currently soaking with her arousal.Michelle had met Aaron online when he had noticed...

Love Stories
1 year ago
  • 0
  • 12
  • 0

I Had No Choice

By EFon (This is a long story and has some build up, but I believe it’s worth it to really set the plot.) What am I going to do now? I’m stuck in a no win situation, and the stress is killing me. I never wanted a complicated life, but I’ve got one weather I like it or not. Strange thing is that while I know it’s wrong, I cannot help but love it anyway. Now I had some wild times in college, but while I still was young, I fell in love and married my college sweetheart Rachel. We...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 12
  • 0

I Had No Choice

(This is a long story and has some build up, but I believe it’s worth it to really set the plot.)What am I going to do now? I’m stuck in a no win situation, and the stress is killing me. I never wanted a complicated life, but I’ve got one weather I like it or not. Strange thing is that while I know it’s wrong, I cannot help but love it anyway. Now I had some wild times in college, but while I still was young, I fell in love and married my college sweetheart Rachel. We graduated and I became a...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 10
  • 0

I Had No Choice

(This is a long story and has some build up, but I believe it’s worth it to really set the plot.)What am I going to do now? I’m stuck in a no win situation, and the stress is killing me. I never wanted a complicated life, but I’ve got one weather I like it or not. Strange thing is that while I know it’s wrong, I cannot help but love it anyway. Now I had some wild times in college, but while I still was young, I fell in love and married my college sweetheart Rachel. We graduated and I became a...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 12
  • 0

Your choice

It was a weekend I had looked forward to for some time. My wife and her two teenage daughters from her previous marriage would be on a trip to Chicago for a 3-day holiday, leaving me alone in the house. Not that I wouldn't miss them, but it gave me a chance to indulge my own fantasy while they were shopping and going to a concert. I have cross-dressed since I was a teen, but with my marriage I put that behind me, at least that's what I told my wife, Lillian. Before we married, I told her...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 33
  • 0

Power of choice

David isn't athletic, bright, or handsome. You can say, he's an average Joe who spent most of his time playing video games, but there's a reason for him being a shut-in. Throughout his life, he's been harassed by his family and peers. His older sister, Sarah, is a straight A's student, and every chance arises, called him a complete failure. His mother, Heather, favor her daughter, and reluctant to give him affection. David tosses the Xbox's controller across the room, and shout. "Damn it, lost...

BDSM
1 year ago
  • 0
  • 16
  • 0

Dungeon MasterChapter 2 Choices

I woke suddenly with a muted scream covering my mouth with my hands so as not to alert the Sisters or the orderlies. Glancing over to see if Skank was back from his latest excursion, I found myself in an empty room with only a single golden, glowing, baseball sized orb floating in the center. The small room didn’t have any obvious noticeable exits from my brief inspection. Gathering my courage, it seemed that Stoneface wasn’t pulling my leg. Not that I would ever forgive him for throwing me...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 15
  • 0

Choice

Tammy got up from the breakfast table and went to the back door of the house. I felt my stomach sink, knowing what was coming. She opened it and stepped aside, her arm extended to the outside, palm up. She looked at me and my heart began hammering. ‘Get out,’ she said plainly. Her voice was soft and even, and I instantly measured it against the first time she had said them, the harsh way she’d spat the words. ‘Get out now, or stay,’ she finished. It was the choice. The same choice she gives me...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 8
  • 0

Choice

Tammy got up from the breakfast table and went to the back door of the house. I felt my stomach sink, knowing what was coming. She opened it and stepped aside, her arm extended to the outside, palm up. She looked at me and my heart began hammering. "Get out," she said plainly. Her voice was soft and even, and I instantly measured it against the first time she had said them, the harsh way she'd spat the words. "Get out now, or stay," she finished. It was the choice. The same choice she gives me...

Cuckold
4 years ago
  • 0
  • 9
  • 0

Not by Choice

Not by Choice By Stefanie Flowers VOWS OF A LIFETIME So here I am standing at the alter about to take wedding vows. I had always thought that one day I would marry the girl of my dreams and raise a family; but how could I have imagined this? My spouse to be was not the girl of my dreams and I was very reluctant to be here today getting married; certainly not as I am now. I was being forced into the marriage. Not by a gun held to my head but by a series of unfortunate circumstances...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 35
  • 0

It Was My Choice

My boyfriend, Ben, had been out of town on a business trip for over two weeks and was still a week away from coming home. This was the longest time that the two of us had been away from each other since we started dating. We actually both agreed to not even to masturbate for the whole time he was away. Needless to say I was really second guessing my pledge. When he called the Sunday before he was to come back, I confessed I really needed a little physical relief. He suggested I get naked, get...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 16
  • 0

Life is Full of Choices

Authors note: It's been five years or so since my last published effort. I hope you enjoy this first part. Part 2 is already being written and will try to soften the bad karma from part 1. Life is Full of Choices Part 1 As I had always said to myself, once I graduated high school, Hillstown would only ever be a memory for me. A glance in the rear view mirror of my '89 Toyota and that would be it. My trailer trash step-mom and my three idiot half-sisters could stay in the...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 17
  • 0

Minxs Choice

She is in the attire of my preference. Short little mini skirt that is more than revealing, a tight tube top pushing her round fleshy breasts awkwardly upwards and almost falling out. Her make-up is dark and she is walking on heels that resemble stilts. I take a look at her succulent neckline and there is the collar that I placed on her 3 months ago, proudly owning the body that belongs to me now. I answer the door, not allowing her entry as yet. She greets as she has been taught, “Good...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 23
  • 0

Hobsons Choice

The expression "Hobson's Choice" is named after the keeper of a livery stable in seventeenth century England who required customers to accept the next horse available. Hence "Hobson's choice" means no choice at all. Hobson's Choice © 2003 by Nom de Plume "Young man, do you have anything to say for yourself before the Court pronounces your sentence?" The judge, a gaunt man with a hawk like face and bony hands protruding from his black robe, glowered down at the youthful...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 12
  • 0

Owned By Choice

Kidnap Meeting Dr Millar Brave New World Angel Making Plans for Georgie Treatment Mrs Perkins Max Georgie's Choice Release and enslavement Epilogue This story was inspired by two of my favourite on line stories - The Stepford Wives by Sarah Barndt and Guinnea Pig by Ruth White. If you enjoy the story check these two out or e-mail me at [email protected] Kidnap I staggered out of the bar, took two steps down the alleyway and collapsed. Another typical...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 13
  • 0

Weapon of Choice

1. Inside the club it was like being at the bottom of the ocean, a dim, uncertain place filled with random movement and sound. Grant Blackley moved through it like some great marine predator, shoals of lesser creatures parting before him as if unconsciously realising all of this was his territory. Because it damn well was, Grant thought. He took up one of his regular positions at the top of a flight of stairs, overlooking the dance floor. At six foot five he hardly needed the extra...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 16
  • 0

Hezekiahs Choice

Hezekiah's Choice She quickly but quietly entered my room and came up to my bed. It seems I am incapable of getting out of my bed without assistance. She has a razor in her hand as she tells me she will be removing my hair from my legs, chest and abdomen. I have no choice but to allow her to proceed. I have no choice because I am laying in a hospital bed being prepped for quadruple open heart surgery. The doctors told my wife and me that surgery shouldn't wait as I would probably be...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 10
  • 0

Choice

She awoke from bad dreams into worse.  Her arms ached, pinned painfully together behind her back and wrapped immobile in a tight sleeve buckled to her waist.  Her calves were belted to her thighs, pressing her ankles against her buttocks; a metal bar linked to straps wrapped around her thighs kept her legs forced wide apart.  She couldn’t even turn her head – a high, rigid collar was wrapped around her neck, keeping her gaze focused straight ahead at a blank wall.  Her jaw ached, forced open...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 10
  • 0

By my choice

By my choice I read the diary. I am struck by the fact that almost everything that has happened to me was by my own choice. I watch the sea break against the shore, hear the cry of birds, and my mind goes back... I was always small. Slim, barely five foot five inches tall, I was the despair of my father. He had wanted someone his size, six foot three, a linebacker in college. Instead he got a boy that read, sang and danced. I had grown my hair long in rebellion against my father, and...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 17
  • 0

Editing Reailty Book 3 Chapter 04 One Naughty Choice

Book Three: Naughty Fantasies Unleashed Chapter Four: One Naughty Choice By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this. Steve Davies Sam looked so sexy in the shower. She let the water spray on her body as she leaned against the wall. My barely legal daughter, eighteen and nubile, made my dick so hard. She grinned at me, that mischievous joy on her face. She grabbed my cock and pulled me to her. I groaned as she stroked me, teasing me. She brought me to...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 14
  • 0

Tales From a Far CountryChapter 7 The Choice

AUDIO MEMO; NEENA ALEXANDROVNA TO SVETLANA NIKITECHNA Physiology has played into my hands and provided an excellent teaching opportunity! I went to collect Vyera early this morning to get her started on her work for the day. She has had a language lesson each day with regular testing, to make sure she is absorbing what she has been taught. Afterwards, she has been working as an assistant to the Domestic Staff and has been given all the menial tasks to do, such as cleaning the floors in the...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 33
  • 0

The Peoples Choice

To all of those that make up the Hollywood establishment, in the world of music, TV, and film, the People's Choice Awards have always been a favorite of theirs. That's because, while some music awards shows will have a select few publicly-voted winners, for the most part, the biggest awards shows in town are nothing but ass-kissing contests. And while different, the People's Choice Awards had always been perceived as more of a "popularity contest" due to the fan-voted aspect of them. But once...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 21
  • 0

THE HUNT CHAPTER 4 MY CHOICE

CHAPTER 4: MY CHOICEThe next morning I am awakened by Wolf. But this is different, this is the morning after my successful survival of The Hunt. And not just any Hunt, the first ever Hunt when the hunted has survived the full three days and nights. The concept of The Hunt is very specific, but I wonder if any of the leaders who established the criteria, rules, and rewards had any anticipation that someone might actually evade capture all three days. Was the outcome even defined for this...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 14
  • 0

The Choice

Dan and I were high school buddies that ended up at the same university in our hometown. I played football while he played basketball. He was the taller and more slender one concentrating more on cardio and speed. I had brown hair and brown eyes while Dan was a redhead with blue eyes. I was a gym fanatic working out with weights and drinking protein shakes. We both had sports scholarships to get us through school. I was still going steady with April who I knew from my childhood...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 11
  • 0

Life and Choices

Life and Choices COPYRIGHT 2004 There can exist at any given time in this world one mind to one body. There are exceptions to all rules though. Some folks or at least one existed of two minds in one body for a time. This person is Jay Hall. Of course, Jay has never realized this, unless you count his dreams. Although these facts should be painfully obvious to him, he fails to realize that his entire state of being is a paradox to the universe, and one that should soon be...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 24
  • 0

The Wrong Choice

I was sitting in the railway waiting room on a cold winter night, wondering which sin of my last life had cursed my commonsense so I had to make a series of wrong choices , which had condemned me to spending the night in a deserted station 100 kilometres from the nearest town. . A tiny voice in my mind told me I was lucky too, if I hadn't been I wouldn't have gotten tickets to the next train in the morning, which would take me to the nearest outpost of civilization. And to think all this...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 16
  • 0

Wishes Do Not Exisit but You Always Have Choices

Wishes don't exist, but you always have choices! Greetings to anyone that finds this journal/story. My name is Brandon. I will once again be a 20+ year old male living in Northern California, sorry for being cryptic but I will explain what I mean later. My wife and I have to sacrifice our memories of the events I am about to transcribe, so I am writing this letter and hoping it finds someone who believes me. I am leaving this letter to be a testament to all that has happened and a...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 18
  • 0

F4 Tuesdays Choice

(Author’s note: This story is an entry into FAWC (Friendly Anonymous Writing Challenge), a collaborative competition among Lit authors. FAWC is not an official contest sponsored by Literotica, and there are no prizes given to the winner. This FAWC was based around the theme of music, with four songs given to choose from. The song that inspired this story was ‘Midnight Train to Georgia’ by Gladys Knight and the Pips.) * * * * The blast of a departing train’s whistle drew me to the window of...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 16
  • 0

Editing Reality Book Three Naughty Fantasies UnleashedChapter 4 One Naughty Choice

Notes: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! Steve Davies Sam looked so sexy in the shower. She let the water spray on her body as she leaned against the wall. My teenage daughter, fourteen and nubile, made my dick so hard. She grinned at me, that mischievous joy on her face. She grabbed my cock and pulled me to her. I groaned as she stroked me, teasing me. She brought me to her pussy. She rubbed me against her flesh. The shower sprayed on my back as my wicked daughter guided me right to...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 11
  • 0

Choices

Choices, by Armond Note: this is a continuation of my story, 'Useful Information'. It helps to read that story first. 1. C-r-a-a-c-k! The wooden banister splintered on impact. All went slow motion: body slipping backward, hands grasping at air, emerald eyes, opening wide, dark red eyebrows, arching high, mouth opening to scream. She fell. Through the banister, toward the hallway floor, three stories below. "DEIRDRE!" "Una, wake up!" Ula said, giving her a sharp shake....

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 33
  • 0

Public Incestuous Passion 6 Sisters Naughty Choice

(An Incestuous Harem Story) Chapter Six: Sister's Naughty Choice By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this and to PAEUL for an idea used in this story. Melody Samuels What did I want? My Darkest Day's Porn Star Dancing thudded through Flashing Glitter, the strip club. I was on stage, my hips swaying, my tartan, schoolgirl skirt dancing about my thighs. Men whooped and hollered around me. They showered me in attention. It was an exhibitionist wet...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 18
  • 0

THE HUNT Chapter 4 My Choice

The next morning I am awakened by Wolf. But this is different, this is the morning after my successful survival of The Hunt. And not just any Hunt, the first ever Hunt when the hunted has survived the full three days and nights. The concept of The Hunt is very specific, but I wonder if any of the leaders who established the criteria, rules, and rewards had any anticipation that someone might actually evade capture all three days. Was the outcome even defined for this condition? Would...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 9
  • 0

Matter of Choice

Sarah and I grew up together. We were from the same country stock, hard working families that sweat together from daybreak to dark with almost no thought of weekends or vacations. Living on farms away from all of the rich kids that lived in town, with parents who had jobs and money caused us to gravitate towards each other. We were friends, the kind there is no explanation for. No matter where I was, she was somewhere nearby and vice-versa. Sometimes we would have a few hours free from work...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 12
  • 0

Not Very Nice People Chapter 1111 Mikes Choice

NOT VERY NICE PEOPLE by Crazy Baron Chapter 11: Mike's Choice Synopsis: The moment of truth has arrived for Michael Caldwell. He must choose between two different paths, but neither is free of troubles and challenges. Perhaps destiny or higher powers just cannot be fooled, regardless of what you do. ***** I was filled with a cold horror that threatened to disable my mental faculties altogether as I witnessed how a creature out of the most outlandish nightmare I could possibly...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 6
  • 0

I Made a Choice

A story of a man and his choice to accept their daughter as his own or choose to turn his back on everything he loved. Thanks to Angel love for her editing skills. I read the report from DNA Testing Centers without anger or suspense. I had anticipated the results in part but still had no idea of whom Penny's real father was. All this report told me was that it wasn't me. That much I had already figured out. But, I had all I needed now to find out. Penny Ann Hendricks was our baby's name....

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 12
  • 0

Choices

Choices. So many choices, so many ways things could have worked out. But we make our choices, and we try to make good ones. And we take responsibility for our choices, too. Did my choices lead me inexorably to this point? Or was there an uncontrollable, unchosen outside force that got me here? Not that it really matters, because I choose, every day -- every minute of every day -- to live like this. Wasn't it Sartre who said that every day we make the choice to go on living, so we are...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 30
  • 0

Done by Choice

Would you believe it that what I am about to tell was done by choice. Really it was a queer find, me finding a coke bottle painted pink and having a cork plugged into the neck of it, when I removed the cork, low and behold there came a cute as sexy very feminine a Genie. Commonplace to what is thought of a Genie, she was elated to being set free from her bottle, and was willing to grant me three wishes. As asked, she suggested her fancy was for making middle-aged men like me to looking like...

Fantasy
3 years ago
  • 0
  • 14
  • 0

Sophies Choice

"Sophie's Choice" Chapter 1 - The Awakening It was the sudden strong pungent smell (smelling salts) that brought me back to consciousness. Was it me that was brought back to consciousness? Was it a different person? It was my brain, my thoughts, my feelings, my memories. But not my body! "Stand up next to your cot at attention" the female voice coming over the loudspeaker system said. Very feminine but not to be messed with. My head spun. I tried to bring my body up to the...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 16
  • 0

Petronellas Choice

Petronella's Choice by Bryony Two finely-dressed women were taking tea, in an opulent sitting room. Althought both were in their late 40s, they were undeniably attractive, and of athletic build. A maid stood nearby, demonstrating a near-perfect submissive pose. The Mistress of the house fussed over the tea ritual, while her visitor regarded the maid, and not for the first time she shook her head in wonderment. "I still can't believe that's actually Lord Mandrake." "I can...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 28
  • 0

Time Manipulation Mind Control Chapter 18 Cheerleader Slaves Naughty Choice

Chapter Eighteen: Cheerleader Slave's Naughty Choice By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Justin Sampson The rings thrummed as I passed between them. I hurtled head-first towards the machine. I thrust my arms out before me. My skin crawled. My toes tingled. I felt the next arm spinning down at me, trailing a wake of particles that made my entire body feel like it wanted to fly apart. I hit a metal shelf around the base of the machine, hovering with the arms. I grunted, rolled, and crashed...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 21
  • 0

The Choice

Deena’s Story Tears ran down my face as I walked up the garden path towards our new house. Blinded by the sadness, I couldn’t find the keyhole as the key scraped over the brass lock. My shoulders shuddered while I let out another cry for help. “Toby!” The door opened and I fell into the arms of my love. “Fuckin hell... what’s up with you, Rainy Face?” I didn’t know how to tell him. So I just spilled the words from my mouth. “I lost it. I don’t know what to do. I’m scared.” “Lost what?” “My...

Cuckold
3 years ago
  • 0
  • 18
  • 0

Angies Choice

Angie's Choice By Angela Renee Rineheart I had just turned 22, and felt as confused as when my Father passed away at age 13. I had no more of an idea what to do with my life now, as I did then. My relationship with my girlfriend of five years had arrived at a decision that needed to be made. Her family was constantly asking the question of "when are you two getting married?" It was almost Springtime, and the questioning was heating up again for a Spring...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 6
  • 0

I had no choice

I had no choice. By Sissy Melanie 1 - In the beginning. My wife, Susan and I used to have a fairly normal life. We had been married for about five years, I felt that things were good between us. We both had reasonable jobs, we had a nice house and kept to ourselves for the most part. We were not party goers but we did like to socialize on occasion, by this, I mean going out for drinks a few times a year. We did not have a circle of friends so to speak. I met Susan while she was...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 13
  • 0

His Birthday Her Choice

His Birthday, Her Choice by A. P. Damien Note: I've used the name "Anita" for the bottom in this scene. The producer can substitute the usual stage name of the model who enacts the part.Scene 1: Interior, a corridor, evening. Anita is walking toward the camera. She is wearing "hot" clothes, the sort of thing a college girl might wear on a date when she has decided it's time to bring her boyfriend home for the night. Her midriff is bare. She walks past the camera.Shift to a view over her...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 9
  • 0

The Choice

The Choice Mistress looked down at me, I could see the pleasure in Her eyes as I knelt there by Her side. I was wearing hosiery, panties and a lacy bra stuffed to give the illusion that I had something worth keeping inside it. And, of course, the collar. My heels sat next to me, today I managed to wear the 5 inch heels all day without complaint, and Mistress was pleased with my progress and allowed me this small respite. She spoke, "Ah, my little Sapphic toy. Today is going to be a...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 11
  • 0

Her Final Choice

I was tied down to a table, very tightly, my arms and legs spread out as wide as they would go. ?The man of my dreams stood above me, looking into my eyes. ??"Do you want to be my slave?"?We had spent the weekend together and it had been bliss for my masochistic heart. ?He had beaten me and fucked me with equal passion. ?I was humiliated and pushed to the edge of any limit I ever thought I had. ?I had cried more in that weekend than I had for years, but I'd also never been so excited. ?All of...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 17
  • 0

Metamorphosis of a slave Mikahs Choice

This is book two of the Metamorphosis series. This entire series has been completed years ago, but the most boring thing on earth is editing and re-editing a book. The entire series has been a collaboration between my husband/slave and myself. We figure that it should take us anywhere from six weeks - fifty years to edit each chapter...I suppose that our emphasis on Mikah's almost minute by minute emotional state can be quite boring for most readers. But this was the aspect that most fascinated...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 17
  • 0

Career Choice

Career choice Career choiceby JensenDenmark1. A childhood lost ?Rick. You have to come with me. Your father has been taken to the hospital? I am Rick and I am 17 years old. I live in Filmore just north of L.A, where I have lived since I was born. 2 year ago I lost my beloved mother. My father broke down and I very much got to live my own life because he shut me off and concentrated on his job. I was mourning also and my grade slipped because clothes, food etc. became a struggle when...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 13
  • 0

Editing Reality Book Three Naughty Fantasies UnleashedChapter 15 One Choice

Steve Davies “A god,” I said. The word rippled through my soul. I had set things up to be hero-worshiped, for the entire world to see me as something more than them, but to hear my wife say it was intoxicating I glanced down at my phone, at the power it held. So many edits left... We used to be good Christians, but then we learned about all of this truth. How the Most High operated. Things changed. And now ... Now we were flirting with crossing the line into blasphemy. It was a heady...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 11
  • 0

Choices

Choices Joss Whedon portrayed it right. High school really is hell. At least mine was. A genuine monster came to my school, and I was one of those who lived to tell the story. Sometimes I envy those who didn't survive.... It started on a very nice day at the end of October of my grade eleven year. I had hoped that the worst of the bullying I had suffered in grade ten was behind me, and for the most part it was. I still got the name-calling, mostly variations on "fag", but I could...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 23
  • 0

Hard Choices

Rose Gallagher gathered the bibles and stacked them neatly on a bookstand. She had finished another long day at the church helping her Uncle, Daniel, who was a priest. Rose had just turned 18 at the time and had volunteered to help her uncle at the church. It was past eight at night and the sky was dark. The night was chilly forcing Rose to put on a soft cotton pink sweater. ‘Uncle Dan, I already finished picking up the bibles and song books,’ Rose said poking her head in her uncle’s office. ...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 12
  • 0

Bikini Beach Choices

Bikini Beach: Choices By JDG Brad Damien was not a happy man, but then, he hadn't been really happy for some time. It wasn't really anything he could readily identify. He was content in his work, being a construction supervisor was rewarding. You got to see the physical manifestation of your effort come together bit by bit. It wasn't his kids. His daughter, Jan, was the prettiest 16 year old at Arcadia High School, and the best behaved too. His younger daughter, Patricia, was a...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 11
  • 0

Bad Choices

Sammy and Kyle, two slacker dudes who spent most of their time looking for trouble, and usually finding it, were cruising slowly down Fourth Street on a Friday night in Sammy's Camaro. They were supposed to be celebrating Kyle's release from county lockup after serving nine months for assault, but the night was getting off to a slow start. "Damn, I need some pussy," Kyle moaned. "You wanna go over to Highland and find a hooker?" "Nah, I don't want some skank ho tonight. I want...

Porn Trends