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Reddit FlashingAndFlaunting, aka r/FlashingAndFlaunting! Chicks who are happy to show off their goods in public, with no shame whatsoever are fucking hot, don’t you agree? Well, you must admit, otherwise why the fuck would you be browsing a subreddit called r/FlashingAndFlaunting/? If you are interested in this subreddit and Reddit.com in general, I am here to tell you all about it.You know, this is kind of my hobby, and I must say that I am pretty darn great at what I do. You have all the time...
Reddit NSFW ListAunty Maza! When I want to spice up my sex life, I turn to Desi sluts. Man, nobody can ride a cock and throw together a curry like these babes. I swear, that pussy gives off a whole different kind of heat. I come up for air and my lips are fucking tingling afterward. Seriously, you betas need to get out there and get with some Indian babes. Keep telling yourselves that boring missionary sex is what everyone else is doing. Ditch that white babe who fucks worse than your pocket pussy and get you...
Indian Porn Sites100% fiction! My name's William and I'm 21. So, I have 2 aunts. One of them is my mother's sister. Her name is Romy. She is about 40 years old. She has short hair, but is still attractive. She wears stockings and heels a lot and I often catch myself staring at them. (Pretty embarassing!) Another is married to my uncle. Her name is Olivia. She is about 45 and is a rather buxom woman. We're talking hu-uge tits. She also likes to wear heels a lot, but usually without the stockings. (Inevitably I...
IncestThis is the second part to my story about me and my auntie we have been in lockdown together for 4 days now and as you all know all no Who read part one my auntie was not very experienced at handling a cock well 4 days on and she is a different woman . We are having sex two or three times a day she’s turned out to be a right horny and dirty little bitch she has still got a very tight pussy and now she loves to suck cock plus she can almost take my full 9 inches down her throat . On the second...
I have been a happly married man for the past twenty years. like all marrages that marry young we had our ups and downs, but all in all life was pretty good for myself and Deborah my wife. Deborah was at the time of the incident was forty years old. Due to a good diet and work outs she had a firm fit body, she weight 8 stone, size 10, with a good size 34c tits. Deborah has two sisters and it was at the wedding to one of them (Michelle)that the incident happened. Michelle was divorced and had...
ONEI hear the music before I even arrive at Mitzi’s. It is dubstep, and I know this because I was at a club last week and asked the girl I was with what the hell we were listening to. She told me it was dubstep and I told her it was awful and she nodded, although we didn’t leave because we were drunk.You expect that sort of racket in a club in London; out in the sticks in Kent, it is so unexpected it seems surreal. Mitzi lives outside one of those quaint villages the Tories always cream...
Transthis story between me and my aunty, she is married and has 2 k**s, 39yrs old, good looking nice big breast and butt, she is living in same street where I live, I go to her home all the time talk with her & her husband for hour just regular things. When I m in her home I watch her ass and breast all the time, make me feel so great watching her, when she talk with meI love to watch her lips, make feel so great. Her husband is my uncle (not a close) most of the time when I am with her hubby we...
'Naughty boy!' The woman smiled at the slender boy standing in her doorway, her eyes twinkling with amusement — she was completely naked apart from a suspender belt, with a nylon stocking in her hand, and he was staring as if hypnotised at her body. 'You shouldn't come in while Auntie's getting dressed, without any clothes on!' She giggled and tugged at one of her suspenders and waved the stocking. 'Apart from these!' She'd arrived the previous evening to spend a few days with her...
Note : This story is completely fictional! My aunt has always been close to me. She is in her early fourties, about 5'4" slim legs that move up to her nice ass and her DD tits. She always was wearing leopard print and loved her tight leggings which gripped every curve of her sexy figure. We grew closer when i was eighteen and her husband passed away. I'm now in my mid twenties and have watched her go in and out of many bad relationships. She was always telling me how they mistreat her. I grew...
IncestI am Amy Palmer and I'm 24 years old. I have a slim build with pale skin and a firey, orange curly mess of hair thanks to my Scottish heritage. And I have a rather odd problem. I'm not sure when exactly it started, but it's been happening more often recently. I'm being haunted. Not just in my house, whatever it is, it follows me. It isn't like a normal ghost story you may have heard of. No, this one seems to enjoy ripping my clothes in public to cause me to flash people, it'll wait until I'm in...
Every Old Home Has A Story To Tell It’d been a long drive. He’d left New York City eighteen hours ago, and he was exhausted. When he pulled up to his new home, it looked worse than it had in the pictures. Yes, it was old and rundown. Seeing it under the hot Georgia sun, the house looked like it was ready to fall apart. The inspection said it had good bones. It was called the Wythe House and had been built around 1836. They’d advertised it as a fixer. The overgrown lawn, broken windows, and...
The bus rolled into my hometown around dinnertime. I was wide awake, but I had been still for hours. When the bus driver finally parked, I felt like I was waking from a dream. In many ways, I was. It had been ten years since I had visited my little hometown in the dusty South. So much had happened, but my town looked exactly the same. I grabbed my bag and exited the bus. There was a crowd of cars waiting, but I didn’t recognize any of them. It wasn’t like my brother to be late. Then I...
With persuasive words she led him astray; she seduced him with her smooth talk... and all at once, he followed her. -Proverbs 8: 7,21A man sat in a car on the street, watching a woman as she went about her chores, spying on her through the gaps in the blinds that covered her windows. He held up a newspaper, pretending to read it, but he was really watching her with growing interest, trying to determine if she was alone or not. The man passed an hour doing that, sitting in his car and watching....
Long day. It was the end of a long day, at the end of a long week, and Rachel was tired. Worn out, feet aching, she had opted out of the Friday Club-a-thon with work friends, riding home to her small flat, grabbing the fixings of a quick dinner at the corner market next to the bus stop.She was shimmying out of her knee-length blue skirt even as the apartment door was closing, kicking it toward the bedroom door as she placed her groceries on the kitchenette counter. She undid her white, slightly...
Long day. It was the end of a long day, at the end of a long week, and Rachel was tired. Worn out, feet aching, she had opted out of the Friday Club-a-thon with work friends, riding home to her small flat, grabbing the fixings of a quick dinner at the corner market next to the bus stop.She was shimmying out of her knee-length blue skirt even as the apartment door was closing, kicking it toward the bedroom door as she placed her groceries on the kitchenette counter. She undid her white, slightly...
SupernaturalTime crept by that Friday. He knew he had to attend the party later that evening with his wife. It was his worst nightmare coming true. He tried to tell her and anyone else that would listen that he was NOT a social person. The phone on his desk rang, bringing him out of his deepening gloom. "Hello. Jack speaking." A voice quite unlike any he had heard before, dripping with menace and dread, stated "Your world will be destroyed tonight. You will die." "Who is this? What game are you...
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This story is pure fantasy. However the people are real. This bit is the prequel if you likeFamilies are great, but you don't really want to be around them all the time, especially when you are going on holiday. However that is what my wife had lumbered me with, for a whole week. We had booked a cottage in the country just for an early spring break, but the week before my wife had asked me, although she had already decided on the answer, if her sister Jean and her daughter Sarah could come too....
Little kids thought Old Lady Callahan was a witch. Most adults dismissed the notion, of course, but everybody in town agreed that the woman was creepy. Margaret Simms thought so too, but unlike most people she wouldn't let that keep her from being nice to the woman -- Margaret understood what it felt like to be an outcast. Besides, Margaret wasn't at all superstitious and thought it was particularly bad that the old woman caught so much flak over children's nonsense. The woman didn't even look...
Mind ControlOne thing I never thought about while I was selling my company-- typical technology startup, we made WAPs that statically randomized BIPs for IIPs-- was, what the hell was I going to do all day once it was sold? I worked out in the morning, and I found a favorite little coffee place where I could shoot the shit with perky little blonde chicks with nose rings. But I didn't want to hang out there more than an hour or so, turn into the old guy (all of 42) who keeps bothering the perky blonde...
When I hit my teens, my hormones were raging but completely unsatisfied. Having discovered the unspeakable pleasures of masturbation when I was around ten (I certainly didn't know anyone I could speak to them about!), I'd have done anything to get laid by a real feminine female. But for all I did, no matter how hard I tried (and gawd knows I always tried too hard) it only rewarded me with unending embarrassment. I made a total fool out of myself with any girl I was around. I was awkward,...
As she rests her arms on her knees, Angelique quietly observes the street that she once spent so many hot summer nights playing on with neighborhood friends. It seemed like only yesterday when all of them would be running through the quiet street, playing simple children's games like Hide and Go Seek, water balloon wars, bicycle tag, etc. Now everyone had grown up and for the most part, apart from each other. Now the street was virtually deserted. She was, as far as she could tell, the...
April 1, 2029 It was April Fool’s Day and Easter Sunday wrapped up in one. It felt like Easter, a beautiful sunny warm day with a light breeze from the south as everyone descended the mountain to take on the larger task of clearing and preparing the field on the farm. “Did anyone see my underwear?” Clark asked rummaging through the clothes trunk for the second time. “Check the clothesline!” Sally answered. “There’s nothing there except a sock,” he said, returning from outside. “Oh, oh, I...
April 19, 1986, Chicago, Illinois After the party ended, Jessica, Kara, and I went up to our room to talk. “Now may I ask the question?” Kara said, looking at me for approval, which I gave with a nod. “Jess,” she continued, “please don’t get upset, but it seems like you’re trying to goad Steve into doing something just so you can beat him up for doing it.” “Why would I do that?” Jessica asked. I found it interesting that she didn’t deny it. That revelation meant that the conversation...
I had just bought a motorcycle. Actually, I bought 2 motorcycles, but one was a parts bike. Neither was running, so I had to enlist two friends; Mike because he knew motorcycles, and Fred, because he had a truck. The guy I bought the bike from was about 2 hours away, so by the time we got there, loaded everything into the truck, and got back home it was dark outside.I was excited to show off my purchase to my wife, Mary, so while the guys unloaded the truck, I went inside to get her. Inside I...
This is my first story. It’s an older fella who is enjoying life who would always RATHER BE LUCKY THAN GOOD Nice summer morning in lovely Peachtree Corners Ga. In the Atlanta area everything is Peachtree something. Gonna be another hot one, here it was just 9:30 and already 85 with 95% humidity. Just walking back up the drive from getting the mail, I saw the annual decal for my license plate was there. I like to renew by mail when I can rather than going to the tax office. Nice folks, but I...
Deana, John and Mathew enjoyed their threesome so much they couldn’t wait to get it on again, but it was two months before John could make another visit. Deana and John couldn’t get their little rendezvous in the parking lot out of their minds, and she secretly hoped that he would want to repeat it. Sure enough she had the same email in her Inbox at 10:00 that very morning. The only difference is that this time John added, ‘Wear the same dress you wore last time.’ This time when Mathew...
Matthew F. X. Fitzgerald’s morning erection hovered over the sink as he leaned against the vanity. A pair of brown eyes stared blankly back at him from the mirror. Blink. He popped the toothbrush into the brass holder and wandered down the hallway, trying to tuck his stiff joint back into the fly of his pajamas. Damn annoyance, he thought, a waste of good wood. He wondered what his wife had gotten into so early on a Sunday. This was the one day of the week he could sleep late. Yet, somewhere in...
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Kaede’s eyes went for the business card, re-reading the address for the umpeenth time as she looked up at the building.It looked like a giant mansion, far away from anyone else in the town. Pretty, if not for the fact that the streets around weren’t as fancy as the building was. She could barely sleep the night before, and not because of the rush of the fight in the bar or because of how uncomfortable the motel’s bed was, but mostly due the fact that she spent most of it thinking about the...
- A small bar hangout in an Eastern college town -Young men and women swirled around in the usual bar scene. The eyes of two 20 some-things caught each other’s attention. Mandy sized up Mike. Good looking early 20’s local guy. He could be a good catch for the night, strong, nice body and a cute smile. Mike looked at Mandy, OK looking grad student, probably pushing thirty. Black short hair, body OK but very average. Nice shorts, solid ass, legs a little chunky. Tight blouse at a place...
"Lila?" Delilah froze. She knew it was him, she'd recognize his voice anywhere. It sent shivers down her spine. It had to be done. She had to face him sooner or later, after all it had been well over a month. She shakily spun round, her stilettos screeching on the tiled floor. He hadn't changed at all. His dark hair was pushed back exposing his murky blue eyes, his rosy lips spread into a gentle smile. Delilah turned away and began walking back toward the exit, determined to walk away this...
Straight SexDesde edades tempranas de mi adolescencia recuerdo tener fantas?as sobre una mujer ejerciendo poder sobre m? CHAPTER 1Since the early ages of my adolescence, I recall having fantasies about a woman exerting power over me, both psychologically and physically. She?d tie me up and immobilize me to have me at her complete mercy, without my being able to do anything to prevent what she was about to do to me. She?d use me at her own will and for her own pleasure. She would humiliate me and insult me...
There is so little else in life that feels quite the same or can equal the anticipation of that frozen-in-time moment when a cockhead, just barely kissed by the lips of wet pussy, is about to take the plunge... even more so when it's a first time. When it's not just your first time together but her first time ever, there is definitely an added dimension. When that cock is on your 30 year old body and that pussy is on a 21 year old woman, on her knees before you with her skirt up over her ass,...
IncestI’ll never forget the first time I laid eyes upon Larry Button. It was a blistering hot summer’s day and we were surrounded by lush green grass and magnificent gardens over flowing with vibrant colours. By lifting ones eyes, you could see blue waters with distant islands in the hazy horizon. But by this time I had become bored with the view, and the newcomer was of much more interest to me and the others close by. The first thing I noticed about Larry Button was his physical size, he stood well...
Ms. Martin came back to the stage, “OK Ladies, I think we have another naughty girl in the house!” The crowd roared. Here it comes, I thought. My turn. Didn’t I already get enough from Ms. Jansen? “We have a horny little girl with no titties that likes to cum without permission,” Ms. Martin continued, “Should tit-less little girls be allowed to cum?” The crowd booed and hissed, “Nooooo!” “Tissues, get your little butt out here right now!” Ms. Martin ordered. I took a deep breath and...
In the morning after breakfast I left to catch the school bus a few minutes early to call at bens for the morning after pill. I knocked on the kitchen door and he had it all ready and a cup of water. " Thank you and thank you for saving me yesterday," I dont know what was going through my head but I just blurted out. " Can I see you cock again please." "Wow young lady you're keen." Ben loosened the string on his joggers and then he lowered them and his pants. He reached over and...
EPISODE 8: "Battle on the Football Field! Now I'm the Team's Target?" "And now for the latest developments in Bensonville, Debbie Woods." "Thanks, Richard. I'm here just outside Bensonville, where the Army is setting up a Forward Operating Base they are calling Artemis. Here with me is the base commanding officer, General Alvarez, to tell us about it. General, what is the purpose of this base, and why now? "Debbie, the U.S. Military has been monitoring the situation in...
Introduction: True story of a sexual encounter that occured on New Years 2012. This is my first time ever writing anything but the situation has been on my mind lately and I just really want to share my story! Sorry if it is a little all over the place and unprofessional I am very active online. I meet new people all the time. Last year on twitter, I met quite a few people that I grew close to. One of which was a few years older than me. He lives on New York just like me. It was a strictly...
11. Introduction She had smiled at him. Sam still couldn’t believe it. He was usually invisible to women, a nonentity whose existence was barely acknowledged unless briefly forced upon them by some everyday circumstance, before he then so quickly faded back into the background scenery of life. It wasn’t that he was repulsive in appearance, or even below par. Or annoying in demeanor in any way. Nondescript might be the most likely term the majority of people would use to...
The figure trembled as it stroked the last pair of mind-controlled panties it had made. The fun of this game was exquisite. It savored shaping young girls’ minds into its sluts. Turning good girls into whores, bad girls into virgins, and a whole host of other naughty designs. But too much of a good thing was bad. It needed to move on to new amusements. The figure slipped unnoticed through the department store. It had been in one of these places many times. It knew through its...
"Now what?" Joe asked. Nora forced her avid gaze from her father's throbbing erection to his face, a face with a questioning, concerned expression, but his eyes were full of lust. "You have a beautiful cock, Pops," she said as her hand continued to stroke its length. Now what? he'd asked. She didn't have an answer. She hadn't thought beyond seeing and touching his erection. Her mind had focused on those goals only, and now they'd been achieved, she realized she didn't have another...
Introduction: Plenko is getting used to his life as a new college freshman, hes meeting older women, partaking in activities he normally wouldnt be, and exploring the sexual side of college. But where will his adventures take him? Its only the beginning. Hey guys! I am always open to suggestions for my stories, so if there is something you guys would love to read in the next chapter, leave it in the comments! Also, follow my Tumblr for GIFS and pictures of motivation for my stories! Pleeky...
It’s summer break, so I settled in to watch Netflix. I thought of Polly, a girl I dated at the university. Later that evening, I decided to give her a call. She had gone home to be with her parents in Colorado and I would not see her again until the fall. Polly spent a lot of time telling me how she wanted to set me free for the summer and wanted to spend the summer with her old friends. Bottom line, she dumped me. That’s what I get for dating a woman two years older than me. I was not too...
CROSSDRESSING CHARLIE Volume One Episode 1 THE SCHOOL UNIFORM The thump of the car door made Charlie open his eyes. The sound of a second door slamming made him sit upright in the bed like a startled squirrel. He listened carefully. The ignition jerked several times before the engine started up. He was still as a statue as he listened to the low rumble of the car reversing out of the driveway. He scurried across the blankets, jumped off the side of the bed and stumbled over a pile...
I once read somewhere that only mature women can wear purple successfully. I hate the word mature. It connotes old age, rather that sophistication, which is closer to the mark. But you can be sophisticated and not mature. If you have not experienced this, you will just have to trust me until you experience it for yourself. Besides, old was not a term I would use. She admitted to being over 40, but standing in the opening of my cube, I would not have put her at more than 35 and judging by the...
The Navy was kind of pissed at me for putting a French nuclear reactor aboard a US vessel, but to hell with them. They weren't going to let me buy a US sub reactor, so I did the best I could from the remaining options. Besides, the French saleswoman was kind of cute! You know, I wonder if that was deliberate? Anyway, we used the internal gravity shield and artificial gravity units to fly to Auburn to our new, enlarged Auburn Space Port. I just loved tweaking the nose of NASA, but we were...
Amanda thought it best if they stay off the road and take a well worn trail down the mountain. Her platform shoes were not the best for this trip, but she didn't have anything else. After several hours of struggling with the slippery ground and rocky terrain they came to a small town. Hiding in the bushes they peered toward the main area of the town. There were several small stores amongst other buildings on the unpaved road that was the main street. "If we can get to one of those stores,...
I’m Don, I’m 28 and I have brown hair and eyes. I’m about 6 feet tall and I like to think I’m fit too. I’ve been with a few ladies in my time, but not enough to be considered a player or a ladies’ man. I live in an apartment building that has eight floors and every weekday morning I get in the elevator at about 8:05 and come back in the elevator around 5:45. I would say I have a strict schedule, but if I do than this woman that lives in my building does too. She is about 6 foot and also has...
In this story, all the hunters are older than 18. "Sorry Seaweed brain, but I think we should end this relationship here." It all begun with this simple phrase, she never told him why she wanted to dump him, she just did. When he asked why, she just said that he wouldn't understand before leaving like that, like everything they've been through didn't matter to her. Honestly, Percy thinked he heard his heart shatter when his wise girl, who he thought was going to be the love of his life, told...
TranssexualAunt Karen and Her Niece Andy By Kresha Matay When I was ten, I became fascinated by women and their clothes. I still don't know what caused my fascination. I do know that my interest increased with each passing day. Maybe it was puberty, or an imbalance of hormones or as I've recently come to believe, I was a person born genetically different. All I'm really sure of is...I'm glad it happened. The initial stages of my quest for feminine knowledge took the form of comparing...
My name is Max Irving. I'm single and 22. I work as a security guard, so I have to keep pretty fit, and, well, I must admit: I'm not a bad looker: but I just can't seem to have any luck with chicks. Not that I don't try, I regularly have girlfriends, but never very serious relationships. That all changed on one fateful day. My friend of many years, Kevin, had to go on a business trip to some way-out-there little tropical island. He was an expert on natural disasters, earthquakes in particular,...
Did you ever get the uncomfortable feeling that someone was watching you? It might be because someone is watching you. It certainly was with Georgia. Camgirl After I finished scrubbing the floor yesterday, I went back to examining computers. Something I overlooked the first time I checked the computer was that Georgia had a webcam connected to it. Well, it’s not uncommon. I have a cam built into my laptop. Maybe she liked to chat. It must have made a pretty picture to have me in my...
my Master cannot always be with me, but, if He is pleased with me, He leaves me instructions of how to masturbate for Him. He then requests i email Him details of my behaviour. If i have succeeded in obeying, i will be rewarded on His return.Dear Master,I had a change in the pattern of my day, which allowed me to come home early and masturbate for You in the way You required.I chose the two toys, as we discussed earlier. One, the very conventional, almost old-fashioned dildo. It has a semi...
Chapter 7- Now That's What I Call a Party "Lavender, where are you taking me?" Hermione asked in a nervous tone. The two women had been spending a lot of time together in the week since Lavender had filed for divorce. Now they were quickly approaching the junction of Diagon and Knockturn Alleys. Hermione was sure that she didn't want to be seen on Knockturn Alley; it could devastate her career. Lavender just winked though, and led her on through the crowd. "Trust me dear, this is where...
“Dilligrout!” he half-shouted. “Alright. Alright,” and the portrait swung open and he climbed through. Entering the room, he saw that the fire had burned out and everyone had already headed to bed, all except Hermione who was sprawled across a chair by the fire lying with her head resting on the arm, nestled in a pile of library books. Smiling, Harry walked over and went to wake her up, but he stopped, noticing what she was reading: “Illegal magic is often hard to trace, especially within...
I was coming of age when i got an admission in a reputed MBA institute at Bangalore. College bus was already packed to full on day 1 and everybody was looking at me as late. Latif and i felt embarrassed and tried to find nearest available seat and bury in that as fast as possible. Soon i got settled and bus started with a mild thrust. Just then i heard a gentle little voice saying “excuse me, mera dupatta aapke neeche aa gaya hai.” o my gosh! I imagined in my mind after gazing through those...
When I was 11 and my sister was 9, we hung around with another brother and sister, James and Janie. We used to just goof around the neighborhood, play in the park or kick a ball around, but that day would turn out to be a lot different. James was kind of a young surfer punk looking guy, dirty blonde hair in his eyes all the time and he and I were one of the first in our grade to get high. I, on the other hand, was rather a non-descript type of guy. I wasn't a nerd, nor a jock, nor a...