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Cuckold Porn SitesDisplacement By Danielle Krieger Chapter 1: Premonition It was a rather cool and windy afternoon. The alley between a brick and stonewalls of two local businesses was the best shield that Jack Diangelo could find for a few blocks. His rather long, unkempt dark brown hair whipped around his face as he lifted one side of his long trenchcoat to light a cigarette. After completing the task, he let the coat fall into place and grasped the cigarette with two fingers of his right...
hi i am SMBhargav, from Karnataka , i thank all ISS readers for giving a great response to my own story” I saw my birthplace” . In this moment i am going to give you my friend Nagarjun’s experience as a story now. My friend Nagarjun actually told me about all incest stories and he was incest with his sister Sarvamangala. He has a desire to penetrate his mom at least onece his life. But he was afraid to ask her and also to do that. His father was a teriffic man and very angry man. He beats his...
IncestThe Marketplace The woman known only by the number on the door of her cement cell awoke in the early morning when her cell door was unlocked and creaked open. The attendant in his usual brusque manner brought in a wash basin filled with warm water and soap plus a razor. He informed her to shave and wash, that there was to be an auction at the market later in the day. The news of the auction later in the day stopped her in her place and she sat down on the side of her cot and contemplated the...
The MarketplaceThe woman known only by the number on the door of her cement cell awoke in the early morning when her cell door was unlocked and creaked open. The attendant in his usual brusque manner brought in a wash basin filled with warm water and soap plus a razor. He informed her to shave and wash, that there was to be an auction at the market later in the day.The news of the auction later in the day stopped her in her place and she sat down on the side of her cot and contemplated the...
BDSMIntroduction: What happens when you stay on with a slut Staying On With Lucy Fuck. Thats all I could think as I entered the classroom. I was staying on (In our school staying on is where you stay behind after school to do homework etc.). I had some crappy English homework to do that wed had set by our fat lump of shite of a teacher. If anyone saw that show, Britains Fattest Man ages ago, he was an exact replica of him. Anyway, I was entering the classroom, and sitting there, at the front was...
My eyes drifted down the page, passing my name, Ray Davis, and moved down towards the grades. My heart dropped in my chest. In my mind I heard the repetitive, monotonous symphony as every note was a plain B. Once again I pulled it off, without trying mind you. B’s in all five subjects, just like every semester. Sometimes I hated a teacher, and cut class fifty percent of the time. I got a B in those classes. Sometimes I loved a teacher, and I attended every class. I got a B in those classes...
DAY 1 What am I going to do now? I had just been kicked out of my parents house and told to never come back. They had done this before, but this time it was serious. They had caught me in booty shorts and a sports bra. When they saw me they were furious and made me leave immediately; I only had enough time to grab my school bag and phone. Before i knew it, I was on the street with nowhere to go and only 16 years old. To make matters worse, I am only 16 and dressed like a slut,...
Staying in the DarkChapter oneJohn was a very tall man (if you could call him that) who never had any friends and always stayed to the shadows. He stalked his pray, jumping from roof to roof watching her walking on the street below of the city.Her name was Molly and to look into a crowd she did not stand out, she was 5’2 and had an athletic body, with long dark hair. She wore jeans that hugged her legs going down into a pair of leather flat soled boots. For the top half she wore a warm...
"Hey Taylor." she said ecstatically giving her sister a heartfelt hug. "Hey Trina." Taylor replied not so enthusiastic. 'Whats wrong' her sister asked concerned. 'I just wanted to stay home! Why couldn't mom have let me stay by myself this time!?' she exclaimed. 'Maybe because last time you scared her half to death. You had her thinking you and your boyfriend were having sex or something.' Trina explained. 'What? No! First of all I'm a virgin and I intend on staying that way!...
Fuck. That’s all I could think as I entered the classroom. I was staying on (In our school staying on is where you stay behind after school to do homework etc.). I had some crappy English homework to do that we’d had set by our fat lump of shite of a teacher. If anyone saw that show, Britain’s Fattest Man ages ago, he was an exact replica of him. Anyway, I was entering the classroom, and sitting there, at the front was the goddess known as Lucy Hamilton. She could not be sexier if she...
I live in an upstairs apartment in a two family home. My landlord is a nice older lady. We get along well. I help her shop, run errands and do little repairs and maintenance around the house. I was watching TV late one afternoon when I heard frantic knocking on my door. A young girl, I'm guessing a preteen, was standing there. She was dressed in a long night shirt with socks. She said her grandmother was ill and she had called 911, could I help? We rushed into the living room where her...
The Captain woke Tara and myself up by storming into my little room and throwing off the covers. We had slept little that night, and Tara had had several orgasms (and I even managed a couple myself) 'Come on Cabin Boy', she bellowed. 'Stop fucking my crew. We have work to do.' I came round quickly and she was holding out my razor and towel. 'Get showered, get dressed and get downstairs', she told me and have my naked rear a painful spank as I left the room. Tara quickly joined me in...
Introduction: Her name was Fay Banks, but to Milton Vicars she was Aunt Fay who was married to his Uncle Thomas and his aunt needed assistance over the summer. Aunt Fay had offered to put him up for three nights in exchange for his labour and during this time Auntie Fay would cook, clean and feed him but little did Milton and Fay for that matter realise she would end up offering something a little more unbecoming of an auntie and more a lover and he would end up providing her with a fix the...
Hi iss readers this is Rishi (name changed). I have been following iss for past 3 years now. Stories ere are quite erotic some times. I have always enjoyed reading stories out here. Today I am going to share my first sexperience which I had with my friend which I encountered during a off campus placement drive. First of all let me introduce myself, I am 6 ft tall a lil dark complexion but 7” dick which can satisfy desire of any girl. Now heroine of this plot she is 5’3 and slim figure girl. Her...
Chapter 1 He awoke. His eyes recoiled as they met the harsh morning light streaming through the window. Looking to his right, James expected to see her, but he did not. In some respects, he was glad, for her absence meant that stillness of the morning would be preserved, and he would be granted a little more time to enjoy it. This morning, however, that was not meant to be. Like a hurricane, she blew into the room. "Good morning, sleepy head!" Skye cried, flinging open the...
Staying with Him By MadQuill 2015 Please remember this is a copyrighted work and all legal disclaimers apply. This is a Love Story without a transgender theme. Enjoy this tale and read the other specialized fictionman I've written. Thank you I was late for my nail appointment again. I had to resolve why I always seemed to be running late. Chris said it wasn't worth re-training myself. But I just felt something needed to change. Appointments, meetings, even paying bills; I...
I walk into the room. I see you standing by the fireplace.You sit down by it and I join you.I bring my hand over towards yours brushing against it ever so gently.You reach out and brush yours back against mine, letting your manly hand linger for a few minutes. You then grab onto my hand and hold onto it bringing it down onto your cock.I turn my head noticing this. I start massaging your cock slowly with my hand. I hear you moan.You then turn towards me slightly. You bring your free hand over to...
A quick look at the watch told me that my adventures this morning had taken up quite some time, as it was already half past ten. “Why don’t you show Paisy a bit of the farm while I start cooking?” Erin didn’t wait for my opinion, jumping up from Bridget’s lap and grabbing my hand. “We’ll be back inside at twelve!” Crossing the threshold to the outside world nude felt strange, but my friend simply pulled me through the door and there I was, blinking my eyes in the glaring sunlight and...
A quick look at the watch told me that my adventures this morning had taken up quite some time, as it was already half past ten. “Why don’t you show Paisy a bit of the farm while I start cooking?” Erin didn’t wait for my opinion, jumping up from Bridget’s lap and grabbing my hand. “We’ll be back inside at twelve!” Crossing the threshold to the outside world nude felt strange, but my friend simply pulled me through the door and there I was, blinking my eyes in the glaring sunlight and...
FetishLeaving home town to live all by myself has been a dream of mine from since 10th class. Mostly to show to my family that I am not a weak girl. After finishing my bachelors, and getting past the fresher status in Mumbai job market, I worked really hard to score a good job in Bangalore. Told my parents I wanted to live a solo life for a few years, in Bangalore. Dad nodded yes only after I promised I will return in 2 years. That was an easy deal. 10 Sept 2017. Landed in Bangalore. Shared room with...
I'm just an every day Joe. In fact, my name is Joe, Joe Walters. I'm not a great looking athlete, or a rich businessman. I don't have visions of future inventions or super powers. I have always been just a regular guy without a lot of drive. My job is okay, but I just want to enjoy myself without any of the unnecessary stress. I'm in my late forties, I've lived in a nice trailer park for the past twenty plus years. I divorced a long time ago, and have two wonderful kids whom I love...
100% fiction! One day my mom told me we were going to stay at my aunt's house. She told me I was going to stay in my cousin's room (which only had one bed). My cousin ,Taylor, was a very hot girl who was only about 2 years older than me. She had nice round ass, the usual sexy features. When we got there we greeted each other. After that we just did normal family things. Watched TV, ate dinner, etc. A few hours later it was time to go to bed. As I said, I was staying in my cousin's room which...
IncestYou wake up one morning with a headache. You've been grounded for weeks, your hot, redheaded girlfriend Hailey broke up with you, your grades are falling, basically, your life sucks. Your killer headache is just the last little bit that pushes you over the edge. "Nick! Breakfast is ready." Your mom says after opening your door. "Just shut the fuck up mom, I'll be down in a minute!" You lash out. "There is no place for language like that in this household! You know, I thought five weeks was...
Mind ControlThanks for the reviews. I don't really know where this story is headed, so share if you have any ideas. Would you rather have shorter or longer stories, and more or less plot. DAY 2 Paul was still straddling me, his dick slightly limp and dripping the last of his cum. A drop of thickening semen fell off the tip and landed above my mouth. I laid there not knowing what to say or do, while feeling his semen and my tears slowly start drying on my face. The taste of his load was...
“...akey! Time to get up now!” A female voice pulled me from a delicious dream of my secret object of desire, Brandon. I somehow had ended up in the boys’ locker room alone with him, and, without wasting words, he had pushed me against the wall, his body taking possession of me, his strong thigh pressing between my legs, his large hand massaging my breast. For some reason or another, we had both already been nude. I was sweating and just an inch away from coming. “My, aren’t you two an adorable...
BDSMthreesome – mfm - bisexual male – oral – analI had a bit of vacation time that the rest of the family couldn't join me, and our old friends from our hometown, Lori and George, invited me to come out and stay with them. They're a little bit younger than us and have no c***dren. They're both tall, slim and good looking. George is taller than me, blonde and good looking. Lori has the face of a model, is about 5'6, with short dark hair and small breasts that seem to be as firm as when I first met...
A freelance journalist is investigating a gang of international white slave Staying Out Of The PapersA short damsel in distress story by Freddie Clegg ? Freddie Clegg 2007All characters & events fictitious Part 1: Sweet Judy Blue Eyes We don?t like people interfering in our business. We much prefer to be left to ourselves. I mean every organisation has some aspects that wouldn?t look to good if paraded before the public. The odd sweetener paid here, the bit of nepotism there, maybe a...
18 year-old Scott Brennan was walking down the hall his toward the gym on an average friday. School had just ended, and it seemed like he was the only one staying late. His best friend, Brandon, was coming with him to the gym. They often stayed late to hang out in the gym. Shoot some hoops. Or maybe play some soccer. Scott seemed to be a typical teen to most, but those who had seen him play soccer or basketball knew that he was way above average. He was star player on their basketball team and...
GayIt's a new generation and it's no longer taboo. I enjoyed it regularly along with a friend at my first job- night shift with some long dry hours to burn. True story.I was 17 then so the urge was overwhelming and often and we had to do something. I had taken the job printing, sealing and cutting plastic cards and badges. The guy I started working with was older, 22, but very cool and we quickly became friends.It had only been about a week for me when discovered the boss's porn collection-...
‘Mark?’ The voice in my phone was so soft I could hardly hear it. ‘Yes,’ I said. ‘Who’s calling?’ ‘It’s Chris,’ the voice said, a little louder now, but still not much above a whisper. I knew I recognized it, but I was still at a loss. ‘Uh, hi Chris,’ I replied, still groping for a face to go with the voice. ‘From swimming,’ she said. Then I knew who it was. She sounded like shit. ‘What’s wrong?’ I asked. ‘You sound pretty bad.’ I think she tried to chuckle, but it didn’t work. ‘Yeah,’...
I woke up from my afternoon sleep feeling groggy. As I lay there I heard a noise from upstairs, a sort of moaning. I got off the bed crept to the door to slowly creeping up the stairs, the moaning sounded a lot clearer as I looked into the lounge I could see two bodies fucking on the floor, my cock immediately grew hard. What I saw was clearly my wives parents, Tom banging Ruth doggie style from behind, from the angle I was standing I could see his cock pounding her and her big tits swinging,...
Milton had been staying with his aunt Faye for the last two days. He had been there as a helping labouring hand and he was the muscle in the helping of the refurbishing of his auntie Fays house. She had asked him and offered to put him up for a few days, she would feed him, clean for him and even pay him if he were to come over and do some hard graft. Her husband, who was Uncle Thomas to Milton, was out on business, having gone to a conference in Cumbria which was up North so he was very much...
This is something I wrote under a different screen name on a social media site with a journal facility. I toned the sex down in the original, but we’re all adults here right? I’ve put it in the non-erotic category, because although sex is a part of the tale, [a] it’s at homeopathic levels and [b] the story is about how lustful thoughts can keep one’s mind away from the prospect of an imminent mangling. When I put it up in the other place, both of the people who read it said it was almost not...
You are James Altair, a janator at Wendigo Corperation. You were suprized that you got the job so soon after graduating highschool. For fovr months now, you stayed on the bottom 3 floors but when you got you schedule for this week, you see you have the labs. Excited about the promotion after being dumped by Sara, you girlfriend of four years, you get on the elevator and go up to floor 12. You clean the halls and office outside the labs. You start cleaning thd last office and start cleaning but...
“Hi, I’m Danielle” you introduce yourself to the middle aged woman sitting at the reception desk, “I’m starting work here today” you add as way of explanation for disturbing her from her work. “Oh yes, Danielle,” she mumbles almost to herself as she rummages through some paper on her desk, finally pulling out a folder that she was obviously looking for, a folder that you see has your name plastered right across the centre, and the words “Work Placement” typed in bold letters underneath. “This...
Il est 07h00 du matin un jeudi, mon avions vient d’atterrir, je m’empresse de prendre un taxi pour rentrer chez moi et faire une surprise a ma femme qui croit encore que je suis encore en Inde pour un déplacement, mais mon travail finis j’ai pue rentrer plus tôt. Dans le taxi le long du chemin je pensais déjà à plein de choses coquines que je vais lui faire . J’arrive à la maison, personne pour m’accueillir, en même temps je ne l’ai pas prévenue, elle a du surement faire des courses, je prépare...
Author's notes: this is the third part in my story set that started with artist in residence. This time, only some basic points are the same- otherwise, it's a totally new story. This one has a strong work component-you'll see what that means! As well, this story (unfortunately) uses scene splits. They are clearly marked and explained. It's like a movie, where you're shown different areas. They shouldn't be a problem. Story notes: this continues the continuum that started two stories...
A chapter from my new book Random Stories by Raul Montana.it is available on Amazon for E Reader and paperback. Enjoy!Marcy recently moved to Florida from Kansas to live with her husband, Paul. She quickly found work at a school that did vocational training. Her position at this school was in a job placement function. She helped the soon to be graduates with skills such as resume writing and job searches. She would also set up job fairs and sometimes interviews for exceptional students. During...
An evening to remember by Michelle's fireplace.As I drove on the lonesome highway outside of Madison and my thoughts began to wander. Evening was fast approaching and I was nearing my destination. I pulled off a country road and stopped for a minute to pick some wildflowers by the side of the road. They were just coming into bloom and very pretty. I started back up and made my way out of town pulling up to Michelle's house. I could hear the dog bark inside. Grabbing my gifts I proceeded to...
Leihla had been caught red handed stealing from her employer. She had agreed to be his sex toy to avoid going to jail. The man handcuffed her and began to have his way with her. He lifted her top and kissed her neck. He pulled up her top and massaged her young breasts and pulled on her nipples. He ran his hands all over her body. She wanted to hate it but could not help but enjoy his wandering hands. She kept trying to convince him to let her go home but he was intent on having his way with...
Leihla had been caught red handed stealing from her employer. She had agreed to be his sex toy to avoid going to jail. The man handcuffed her and began to have his way with her. He lifted her top and kissed her neck. He pulled up her top and massaged her young breasts and pulled on her nipples. He ran his hands all over her body. She wanted to hate it but could not help but enjoy his wandering hands. She kept trying to convince him to let her go home but he was intent on having his way with...
My sister Elizabeth gave birth to our darling Emily, and my mother gave birth to our beloved twins Jane and Jennifer, all three born mere minutes apart. Sally and Amanda, my aunt and cousin, were both beautifully pregnant and helping with the babies that had already arrived. The prior mothers were already quite experienced, though clearly Elizabeth and Amanda had inherited their motherly instincts. The former lesbians Trisha and Karen had since moved in, glowingly pregnant themselves and...
I slowly faded into consciousness to the feeling of lips running along my member. From the soft, steady breathing surrounding me, I could tell that most everyone was still sleeping. I kept my eyes closed and stayed still so I would not wake anyone. Based on the technique, I could tell it was not Elizabeth or Mom, so I assumed it was Gwen. That said, her ministrations were much more reserved than she had been when she sucked me at the restaurant. I chalked it up to her trying not to wake me....
I found Ellie by accident, which, I think, is how all loves begin. I noticed her because she was wearing our school uniform, despite it being a Saturday, waiting for a bus to come. She had short, blonde hair, blue eyes, and her face was evenly proportioned. Se was thick in the correct places, which is something I had not noticed in a woman before, and have not noticed since. She was sucking on a lollipop so forcefully that her cheeks became concave and her lips presented themselves as if they...
IncestYou wake up with a terrible headache, laid down on an altar of some kind, your mind is a maelstrom of ideas, sensations, and other things. You can't remember who you are or what you are. Your body is on fire, melting and reforming. Suddenly everything stops. you open your eyes and see that you are in the open, in your peripheral vision you notice that the altar you are in is in the middle of a stone circle, in some kind of forest. immediately voices start to speak in your mind, thousands of...
FantasyI run my hand under the covers wanting to stroke my cock. Wait, my cock is hard, and something is moving down there. I’m still dreaming? I focus my eyes in the moonlight coming through the window and notice the blanket moving up and down. I pull the blanket off, and the beautiful face of my wife Eve stairs back at me. Piercing blue eyes stare into my very soul, her face happy as her mouth slides up and down my cock. “Eve, is that you?” I ask. She just smiles with her eyes as she continues to...
Only in my dreams could I conceive what is happening. I must be dreaming, this can’t be real, can it? I wake from the dream of having sex with my wife. A dream I now realize, because my wife had died two years ago. The dream is of my wife twenty-years-younger, but I'm the age I am now. I'm still groggy from sleep, but the dream seems to continue in my mind, as I'm feeling intense pleasure in my groin.I run my hand under the covers wanting to stroke my cock. Wait, my cock is hard, and...
IncestOnce upon a time, a person was offered a choice by a force infinitely their greater. Either they could remain as they are, continuing their life as though nothing had happened, or they could get a chance to experience a different life altogether, abandoning their old life in the process. This person, for some unknown reason, chose the latter. At this stage, you're probably thinking "Great, I'm going to get to experience another life!" and whilst that is technically true, there is one small...
THE REPLACEMENT by B.Pink It was the easiest ?10,000 I had ever earned. The women had contacted me on my mobile, how they got the number is anyone's guess. Maybe they had seen my advert in the Private Investigators Gazette, Call John Bullet, no job too large or small. They wanted to meet me in the cellar bar of a seedy club in town. I was early, I always was, as I wanted to see the layout of the place before they arrived. It was a place that you would not take your wife or...
Roommate Replacement by Everitt James The second he said it, Peter knew he had made a huge mistake. Lily's eyes were red as an uncooled caldera, brimming with rage at the young man she to this point had called her significant other. Lily's face gave Peter the distinct impression that soon he might be referred to as her deceased significant other. Her reply ringed and writhed in his head with like Wagnerian epic, "IF I LOST A FEW POUNDS?" Lily belt at the now trembling 18 year...
Chapter 8: The Replacement I couldn't deny it anymore, I had boobs. I adjusted my brand new pink sports bra from Victoria's Secret and stared down at my chest. Another three weeks had past and they had grown quite significantly, now fully filling my A cups, meaning soon I would have to upgrade to the B cups I had thankfully already purchased. I wriggled a little back and forth, feeling them jiggle despite the confines of the sport bra. They actually stuck out far enough to...
I nervously approached the huge entry way. It was a home straight from "Lifestyles of the Rich and Famous." Live swans swam in the pond at the center of the circular drive. I had no clue why I was asked to come, but a thousand buck was promised just for showing up, and my rent was late. The tall doors opened and a man in a tuxedo welcomed me in with a bow. "Welcome Mr. Cooper," he said. "Uh, thanks." I was shown to a room with floor to ceiling bookshelves and a massive desk. ...
The Replacement Belladonna [Author's Note: Based on a caption by Commentator] Carrie's hands started to tremble as she heard her younger brother entering her apartment. The tea in the cup in her hands thrashed about while she placed it upon her tabletop. Clearing her throat, Carrie called out, "Lee, can you come in here for a moment?" "What's up?" Lee inquired while he stared down at his sister. His inquisitiveness turned to concern once he noticed the nervous look...
Neighbour's replacement It was the beginning of a sunny summer, school just finished (I was 16 at that time) and I was planning to have a great vacation at home, I only had a few friends and they all were leaving with their families to have a summer vacation elsewhere: I would have been alone with my parents (I had no brothers or sisters), but I was not bothered by that, that gave to me plenty of time to use my new computer, sleep and in particular to admire my neighbour. She was...
Compulsion and Replacement. A short story featuring my usual niche subject - rainwear A young man left alone for a day explores the spare room and a box of old clothes, the results of which are catastrophic or entrancing depending on your point of view John was rooting round in the spare room when he came across a box of old clothes. They must have belonged to his grandma and forgotten when she passed away. In a desultory way he looked through the contents amused by the...