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Helena?s New Life Part 1 ? Trap is SprungBy Sonya Esperanto [email protected]:Sarah was a wicked spoiled Blonde English girl. Her parents allowed her the freedom to do whatever she wanted. Only at the age of 13, she was traveling all on her own, in mainland Europe. She was in Paris but hated it, since she insisted that the rest of the world speaks in English, even if they are in their own countries. The French hated her, seeing how her chauffeur was driving her around and...
Helena and I is a very long love, slow seduction story to tell. Enough erotic and seductive stuff for a full series.Helena and I, it takes me probably ten to a dozen short stories to present the most memorable erotic episodes.Helena and I, I take the time to sketch the sibling situation, our first fascination for private parts between us two.Helena and I, fast forward to the final sexy sequel, shot on her hidden camera, on our first private trips for...
My first time was not really my first, but it was my first time with a woman an actual woman, not a high school girl, a woman with some skills and talent, who knew how to guide a boy to manhood to show a boy how to please a woman.Her name was Helena and she worked in the convenience store in the small town that I grew up in. The store was not even a big place, but a place where the k**s hung out to get candy, pop, icees and such. Helena was not a super model she was just a Midwestern woman, not...
My sexy girlfriend Helena and I decided to ask for a raise in our salary.We knew our Boss was not going to promote us; but at least we wanted a bit more money. So that afternoon we went together to see him at his office. He was very kind, saying he would put our request on the next meeting of big bosses…After an entire week, we still had no response.Saturday night was scheduled for a nice company party, to celebrate another year. Helena and me were invited with our loving hubbies…I decided to...
I was home alone and getting bored, since my lovely wife would spend the weekend visiting one of her girlfriends at a nearer town.I was in the afternoon checking my mail, when I received one from Helena, my sweet wife’s best girlfriend; the sluttiest one…I was really surprised, because that bitch had not spoken to me in many time, after we had fucked like rabbits several times…It was really shocking to watch Helena in an very unusual video. It I could see that bitch playing with her dog Roman,...
That evening after dinner Ana smiled and asked me if I would mind if she and her girlfriend Helena would take a vacation together.I said not at all, knowing I could not take a single vacation day for the next three months. So, my sweet wife had the right to enjoy some days for herself, even in the company of that slutty bitch…But the worst thing was to know that they were planning to go to Barbados. It would be just five nights there; but I knew Helena could fuck a dozen well hung black guys in...
Helena and I lost in the hoodMy naughty friend Helena invited me that night to go out with other girlfriends. Our loving husbands were out of town; so, we should never tell them about our girl’s night out…We went to a bar located in the suburbs; a place we had never gone before.After midnight Helena and I were starting to get bored; there we could not find a single man, the music was lousy and the beers were not so cold…We finally said goodbye to our girlfriends and decided to come back home....
The doorbell rang at exactly one minute past 8pm. I opened the door to reveal what Helena meant by casual, and I wasn’t disappointed. It was an unseasonably warm evening for London in June, and Helena was wearing a sleeveless silky orange top and a pair of navy blue shorts, much shorter than one would expect for a woman nearing sixty, but Helena's legs could compare with a thirty-year-old's. A jacket was draped over a large black bag hanging from her shoulder. A pair of navy kitten heel...
MatureMy sweet girlfriend Helena sounded mad when she called me.She told me she was a bit distracted while driving Jorge’s van and she had crashed another car from behind. She claimed it was her fault; but she was worried about the reaction of her loving husband when he would find out about this matter.Helena had only one and just one advantage: her loving hubby was away from town; so she could have some time to fix the matter before Jorge could knew it…I told her to calm down; I would go with her to...
Helena and her dark stallionAna’s girlfriend Helena and her cuckold husband Jorge had bought a farm in the country, not so far from town. During the fall, they invited Ana and me to spend a weekend there.Ana was very happy, because she loves the country life, milking cows, feeding ducks and goose, riding horses. She is a real amazon lady…We spent the Saturday having some riding and walking. We all went to bed early… this time it was Ana with me and Helena with her husband.Sunday morning I woke...
Helena buys a new bedHelena called me that Saturday morning to go to her home. She had bought a new king size bed and the delivery was scheduled before midday.She was home alone, being her nice husband outside of town. She told me she wanted some company now, so, I went to see her.We were in the main sofa kissing and touching each other, when suddenly a knock at the door sounded past twelve o´clock. Helena answered, finding there two nice looking young men, very tall, athletic, muscled and very...
My nice girlfriend Helena called me, saying she was having some troubles with her vagina. Any cock inside caused her a great pain.I joked her, saying her problem was she loved to be used and abused by big black cocks…She laughed at me, saying even my hubby’s cock was causing her pain… So Helena asked me to go with her to see a doctor that somebody had recommended her, to see if he could find out what was going wrong.As we went there, we found the recommended doctor was an old mate from our own...
Helena took a sip of cognac and continued where she had left off. “I could spend hours telling you about my ‘training’ and all sorts of stories about my work for Agence Internationale. However, we can save that for other evenings. I have a feeling that your little friend” - and she rubbed my crotch with her toes for emphasis - “would get overly excited if we went down that part of Memory Lane. “So, I worked for Agence Internationale for many years. While I was not nearly as beautiful as some of...
MatureI was at my office on that late afternoon, when I received a phone call from Helena; my wife’s sluttiest girlfriend. This bitch told me to hurry up to her place, since she was in the mood for enjoying a nice piece of dick as mine…I knew she was bisexual and very often she had sex encounters with my sweet Ana; but her request really surprised me. She was happily married and so, I did not imagine she really was in search for another cock…But I felt curious and my lovely Ana would come home after...
My wife Anita and I went over to her girlfriend Helena`s apartment to visit and have a few drinks with her. My wife and I had been arguing a little bit during the afternoon; so, Anita was giving me the cold shoulder.Helena`s husband was away from town for some days; so, she was feeling lonely and a little bit horny, as she told Ana.As we were having a few drinks and starting to loosen up, some of Helena’s neighbors came over to visit her, knowing for sure he was home alone.The four guys were...
Helena tied up on the bedHelena and me were on a weekend holiday out from the town and of course, out from our dear hubbies…We were having dinner during our second night at the hotel, when she looked at me with her beautiful sexy eyes and said:“I want you to tie me up to the bed, come here to the bar, pick a handsome black man willing to fuck and return to our bedroom with him”.“Sure, baby, why not” I answered really amused…We came back to our room and she got laid on the bed in a sexy pose.I...
Helena taking me to a glory holeHome alone again and bored; until my loving girlfriend Helena called me that sad afternoon:“Ana, babe… let’s go to try a good time at a glory hole…” She said. I replied I had never been in such a place, but she continued:“There is a nasty porn store out on the highway. You go into the back and they have some small cabins. Some doors marked with an X are the ones for girls that want to suck some dick…” My pussy was more than wet by the time Helena came home to...
Helena was a youthful woman fresh out of high school working on the manufacturing line building electronic scales. I was working for the same company as an engineer designing those scales. Trying to figure out how to live a wonderful life. For breakfast I would grab a sausage egg cheese and hash brown burrito off the truck that came by in the morning. It was a fantastic Burrito, must weigh between a half a pound and one pound. I would wash it down with orange juice. I found out later that...
Friday afternoon I was home alone and getting bored. My loving husband was out of town, on a three days business trip.I called my good girlfriend Helena, but she did not answer the phone.I was something strange; so I got my car and went to her home. When I arrived there, her husband Jorge came to open the door.“Well, well, well…“He said smiling… “Look the bitch we have here…” I demanded to see Helena, but that bastard told me my girlfriend was not there. He added that she probably could be...
Helena’s husband trying a hard BBCMy loving girlfriend Helena called me that Friday evening, telling me she was going out of town alone, to visit some friends not so far away.She warned me: “Look after my nasty hubby, but do not fuck him…”I promised her that I would try to stay apart from that dirty son of a bitch…On the other side, my loving Victor was flying away on Saturday morning.So, that Saturday evening I was home alone, when Jorge; Helena’s husband, called me. He was horny and wanting...
The doorbell rang at exactly one minute past 8pm. I opened the door to reveal what Helena meant by casual, and I wasn’t disappointed. It was an unseasonably warm evening for London in June, and Helena was wearing a sleeveless silky orange top and a pair of navy blue shorts, much shorter than one would expect for a woman nearing sixty, but Helena’s legs could compare with a thirty-year-old’s. A jacket was draped over a large black bag hanging from her shoulder. A pair of navy kitten heel...
Helena and me in her garage That morning I had stayed at home while Anita had gone to her office. It was strange to me receiving a phone call from Helena, my wife’s best friend. I asked if Ana was with her, if everything was fine, but then I was surprised when she told me she was alone at her home, feeling horny and looking desperately for a nice hard cock. I could not believe what I was hearing, that sexual goddess talking to me about sex??? I asked her for her husband Jorge, but she said...
Helena and me in her garageThat morning I had stayed at home while Anita had gone to her office. It was strange to me receiving a phone call from Helena, my wife’s best friend. I asked if Ana was with her, if everything was fine; but then I was surprised when she told me she was alone at her home; feeling horny and looking desperately for a nice hard cock.I could not believe what I was hearing; that sexual goddess talking to me about sex???I asked her for her husband Jorge, but she said that...
I met Helena at a party on a Saturday night during early June hosted by Tim and his wife, Emma. Tim is my assistant at work, and he joined my department just as my wife, Mary, was entering the final stages of her losing battle with pancreatic cancer. Tim and Emma were a huge support to me as my world was crumbling, even though they are twenty years younger than me. I could not ask for better friends, and I was really happy that Tim would succeed me as head of my department when I retire,...
Helena took a sip of cognac and continued where she had left off. “I could spend hours telling you about my ‘training’ and all sorts of stories about my work for Agence Internationale. However, we can save that for other evenings. I have a feeling that your little friend” – and she rubbed my crotch with her toes for emphasis – “would get overly excited if we went down that part of Memory Lane. “So, I worked for Agence Internationale for many years. While I was not nearly as beautiful as some...
Introduction: This story was written for a challenge on the XNXX forum, the challenge was to write a story using a famous painting, The Nightmare by Henri Fuseli. This was my entry. Helenas Nightmare Helena slept heavily, her long blonde tresses dangling over the edge of the bed as she sprawled across the double mattress. A groan escaped from her lips as she woke uncomfortably, the feeling of a weight pressing down on her stomach and ribs disturbing her. As her eyes flickered open it seemed,...
My late Mom Marnie and Helena,s Mom Crystal had been girlhood best friends and I think they secret.y hoped Crystals stunning blonde eldest daughter Helena( she had three girls and two boys) would eventually get together. Helena went to a school forty miles from where I was raised in the Midwest, but our Moms were born in the San Juan Islands in Washington, Crystal meeting her husband Lloyd when he was on vacation, my Mom meeting Dad when he was stationed on the island she lived on with the old...
Already told you about Helena RIP who left this earth from stomach cancer twenty years ago. I can truthfully say she was the only true nymphomaniac I fucked in my life. Like the old Martini ad ery she,d fuck or suck Any Time Any Place Any Where. I began to see why she,d been so successful in Hollywood as she had no qualms showing me photos she,d posed for in real hardcore porn where NOTHING was left to the imagination! She continuously begged me to piss on her. So I pissed on her, was amazed...
I was lying alone in Helena’s bed after the best sex I have had in many years. In fact, it was the only sex I have had in many years, but it was fantastic by any score! My late wife Mary and I had a wonderful, creative sex life, but we had understandably not been active in bedroom during her losing battle with cancer. Mary apologised over and over for her lack of enthusiasm and even went as far as to suggest that I might want relieve any sexual urges elsewhere as the cancer spread. I wouldn’t...
You are John Doe, a you recently received you PhD in mathematics but your recent depression caused by your girlfriend breaking up with you right after you graduated has kept you out of academia. You have instead been working as a substitute teacher for the local school district. Its not much and it barely pays the bills so you are really desperate to find a new job at this point. You get home after a tiring work day, you are stressed, and its been over a year since you've gotten laid. You plop...
Helena slept heavily, her long blonde tresses dangling over the edge of the bed as she sprawled across the double mattress. A groan escaped from her lips as she woke uncomfortably, the feeling of a weight pressing down on her stomach and ribs disturbing her. As her eyes flickered open it seemed, in the gloom of her bed-chamber, that a small creature was perched on her torso, its eyes glinting. Eyes suddenly wide open, she shot upright. The vision of the creature disappeared. She...
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There I was, palms down, elbows on the mattress, pussy in the air with a throbbing cock going in and out. If you have a few moments I would be happy to tell you how this happened to me. It all started a few years ago. I took a nine month Heating, Ventilation and Air Conditioning (HVAC) repair program at a local college. The program made it possible for me to support myself after my divorce. So for the past 10 years I have been providing repair services all over town. However, my sexual...
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The bed behind the woman is not the focal point, but it is within Hunter’s line of vision, and its presence works on his subconscious, reassuring him, telling him that he can touch her body, even love her body, if he wants to. The solid, sturdy bed in the background, with the still-warm and rumpled sheets lends an element of reality to the image before him, and reasserts the idea that there are no longer any physical or moral boundaries between him and his would-be lover. With renewed...
Paula stood in front of me as I opened my front door. She must have known my wife was in work as her car had gone. I looked her up and down. I never knew what she did for a living but she was wearing a social services badge with her name on it and something similar to a nurses top. The press studs at the front were straining slightly as they struggled against the tit flesh they concealed."I've got a problem, could you come round and help?" She looked nervous as she made the request of me. I...
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((This is a scene I wrote for an online game that I play. I've never written anything in this style before, but it seems to work, even though it's pretty much just sex with no plot to speak of. This is a bit more of my fantasy life than some of the other stories I'm working on.)) Take me from behind I’ve been thinking about you on the whole ride over; I could barely keep my mind on the road. When you called you offered me a bit more than I usually charge, so I thought you might want something...
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Come in, lover.I don't like to rush things, but we don't have a lot of time... Take off your clothes and I'll be right back.I come back with two things - a glass of wine and a small bowl, covered with a saucer. I lift the saucer, set it aside and hand you the wine with a smile. I let my eyes play over your curves while you sip, then I kiss you gently, right where your shoulder and neck meet. My hand reaches out to cup your breast, tweaking your nipple playfully.I sit on the couch."Lie down over...
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Part 5 of a series. The order is at the end of this story.I had been sleeping with my partners mother for a few months and I was loving sex with both. Adam had a big cock, and his mam Eve could lick me to orgasm better than any man I had ever slept with. And she also had a good collection of toys when either of us wanted penetration.I had recently found out that Eve had started sleeping with her ex husband Joe. She said he could give her something I couldn't. I bet that something was between...
Did you know that when I start thinking about you in a sexual way, which is very often, I get this mental image of you standing on all fours with your butt in my direction. You have your knees pretty far apart, your shoulders are lower than your butt so I have a pretty clear view of your breast hanging down under you. I might see one breast between your legs and the other is visible from the side. You swank your back lower, which in turn raises your butt and exposes your pussy more. I can see...
If Greg was truthful, he’d never consider himself much of a man of the world. Even getting out of the North-East was an exotic adventure, so when the opportunity came, he gladly accepted the invitation to visit his online friends down in Texas. With his wife going to St Louis, the timing for such a trip was perfect.Wandering into the living room, Greg finds Sayaka busy on her laptop. She is lying on the carpet, facing the television, typing away. Her hair is up, all business. Yet, something...
I sat on his lap and there was an unmistakable feeling nestling between my cheeks, I knew what it was, but it felt exciting, even though I was meant to be ignorant about such matters, the feelings were too powerful, and the waves of erotic thoughts, swept though my immature mind, as powerful as the spasmodic urges emanating form my crotch, I could feel my own heat and wetness in response to his erection, lying several layers of clothing, away from my own, I squirmed and ground down on it, I...
DisclaimerThis story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, and incidents are figments of the authors’ imagination. Any resemblance to events and/or persons is entirely coincidental.Copyright © UnXpected, 2011Always a reason why I can't go. That's ok, it's cool this time. I lay across the bed as he hurries, excited, to pack his overnight bag. To bring in this New Year, the guys have created a special Boys Night Out. I know he is expecting me to put up a fuss, to beg him to stay, but it won't...
Oral SexKelly Lukic – Thursday, June 24th, 2015 Things were getting awesome! Matthew, the goofy guy in the dish room, was dating Eden, the gorgeous, uh, African Canadian chick, and he was cheating on her! Oh my God! What an idiot! She's going to kill him. "Kelly, can you clean up the front half? We're going to get busy in a few hours," Ms Flynn smiled at me as she gave me my assignment. She was a good boss. Courtney disagreed but that was before she started waiting tables. She had her first...
A few hours into her sleep, something woke her with a start. There was no one in the room to wake her. It was almost like someone shouted into her brain. And she woke from the middle of an intense dream too. She was dreaming again about licking Master Thomas' shoes. But, in addition to wearing the shoes, he was also behind her, fucking her; and beating her with the bamboo switch. As soon as she got her bearings, the slave realized that something was different. Her legs weren't all...
((This is a scene I wrote for an online game that I play. I’ve never written anything in this style before, but it seems to work, even though it’s pretty much just sex with no plot to speak of. This is a bit more of my fantasy life than some of the other stories I’m working on.)) Take me from behind I’ve been thinking about you on the whole ride over, I could barely keep my mind on the road. When you called you offered me a bit more than I usually charge, so I thought you might want something...
This is the story behind the video:http://xhamster.com/movies/1488233/fuck_buddy_and_me_in_2008.htmlEven though I had now moved and was now living very close to her, we hadn’t seen each for about 6 months. We had talked on the phone and emailed and had discussed about just going back to a normal friendship, without the fucking element. We had decided it would be a good idea, and when we arranged to meet up it was to be in a pub for a drink. After a few drinks I invited her back to my flat for a...
Hello all,Sorry for not writing for a while, been busy. Anyway thought you might like another short story from the wires diary. There was an entry that said simply, Wes came round, wanted his stuff, had a quickie and lent him money. As usual I have asked M for more detail. One of her irregular fucks was a bloke called Wesley. Apparently he used to call round to her bedsit now and then, like all her boyfriends at the time he was black. On this particular day M was in bed when her doorbell rang,...
Heyy, I am hotslutaddy. My previous submissions on this site are ‘mai sharabi’, ‘cocks-cocks everywhere’ and ‘cocks again’. They all were in group category. This story is not mine but is of my friend. He asked me to post this story on his behalf. He is a bottom gay and a crossdresser too. I’ll now write the story as 1st person i.e. as Ishika(his name) Hi to all my friends, this is Ishika from new delhi. My real name is manish but I don’t like that name. I am a seventeen year old crossdresser...
The service was brutal for Maureen. She was alone among a score of Karen's relatives headed by her abominable father at whom Maureen could not look without feeling a hot wave of hatred. He was responsible for the twisted person Karen had become. He and her mother who had looked away when he had raped his daughter to 'drive that perversion out of her'; the perversion being that Karen had been caught making out with a girl. Now they stood there, self-righteously complaining how their...