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⦁ Silkie Greene used to be Sylvia Greenburg. Her name could have been changed because of marriage or divorce , but, she didn't give up that secret right away. She claimed to have changed her name while growing up in the foster care system of the State of Oregon. She didn't even try to sustain this part of her story for very long. She had altered her identity, at least once, and now, she was beginning to peel off the outside skin of herself, and reveal bits of who she really was. She was sitting...
Sylvia and Steve: Sylvia is a great story teller. After she came to Bellingham, Washington, in 1969, fleeing for her life from the Mob guys in Los Angeles. Her pimp never gave any of the money she made whoring to them, he kept it for her. They caught up to him and put three bullets in his head, but they never found our that Sylvia, age s*******n, had received over four hundred thousand dollars from Al before he was killed. They are looking for that money, but Al never let them know who she...
I was on my back on the white crispy sheets in the huge bed. Ida was starting to get up, but I pulled her naked body back to me. I really love naked against naked, touching bare skin all the way up and down. For a few minutes, both women were eating me. Ida was giving my clit a lot of attention, and Dulce had one, then two fingers up me while kissing the whole area around my ass and vagina. I came a bigger, louder come from that. Ida finally pushed herself away from me, kissed Dulce with...
Saving her daughter's virginity This is part 1 of a series of continuing stories. There are 17 parts to date with a few more to be added if there is any interest among you, the readers. The stories vary in the sexual orientation of the characters. All sexual acts are by mutually consenting adults. The genres of the stories also vary. ***** As this story opens, I was 20 years old and a sophomore in college. My girlfriend, Sylvia, was 18 and a senior in high school. Sylvia's mother, Mrs....
Following Jenny’s revelation about her friend Sylvia and her gift to us, the next few weeks were full of sexual tension. Not that it went unrelieved, as Jenny and I continued to enjoy the enhanced pleasure of fucking with a fat butt plug up her anal passage, and silently (or not so silently in Jenny’s case) blessed her friend for providing something new for us. Often, late into the night, when we were lying in bed, exhausted and happily satisfied, we would go over what Sylvia had said to Jenny....
MatureAs soon as she woke the following morning, Sylvia knew she had to return to the shop where Kim worked. She had awakened from a dream in which she was tied to a bed, eating Kim's pussy while a unknown man fucked her relentlessly. The alarm clock sounding woke her before she could see his face. With the memory of the dream fresh in her mind, she decided she would submit to whatever Kim demanded of her today. She got up and prepared for school, carefully shaving her legs and trimming her pubic...
Coming through the foyer John heard his stepmother crying in the den. That was odd. She'd always seemed so stoic. She never showed her feelings at all. John often had wondered if she even loved him or his brother. It was not important now but it had been when they were growing up. After she married their father. She'd never been emotionally demonstrative. John couldn't remember the last time he saw his parents hug or share a kiss. But that was just stepmom Sylvia. Or so he always thought. John...
TabooDelilah and I spent almost the entire day going from room to room having sex. Somehow we even managed to do it in the clothes closet. This woman's capacity and desire for sex was almost beyond my comprehension. I do not know if there is really a condition of nymphomania but it one does exist Delilah was overwhelmed with it. It was no surprise to me after having been with her for most of the past two days that her husband had sex with her on such an infrequent basis. He stayed away from her just...
It had been a month since Sylvia went to spend the first week of her Summer break with her grandparents. Somehow, either they had convinced her to stay longer or she had decided to do so own on her own and while she had not said anything about it, I realized she might have met someone new while she was there. However, considering how things had developed between Sheila and me this did not cause me to become overly alarmed. Today she was coming home and both her mom, Sheila, and I were looking...
As the Summer was wearing on, I decided to bring up the subject of Mrs. Anderson with Sheila. Sheila and I were lying in bed together just chatting after one of our numerous sex sessions."When is your mom coming back for a visit," I asked her while trying to act as nonchalant as possible.Naturally, she wanted to know why I was asking so I told her I was just curious and I could plan to stay away from the house while she was here. She smiled at me and chuckled, "You should not be concerned about...
Living in the house were John and Sylvia. John was her youngest stepson. Her oldest stepson was Craig. John had recently finished college and was looking for work. Sylvia was married to Griffith, their father, but they had a loveless marriage. Griffith was often away working as a computer engineer for his company. He trained military personnel in the use of the computer systems and software that the company provided to the services. Griffith had left an instructor's position in a college to...
TabooPart 2 of a continuing series. If you have not read part 1, I suggest you do so in order to follow the flow of the storySylvia would be graduating from high school in a couple of weeks. She was going to visit her grandparents for the first week of her summer break before leaving for college in the Fall. I was already hoping Sheila, Sylvia's mother, would follow through on her offer of having sex with me.Sylvia's grandparents drove down and picked her up to take her home with them for her...
I began to hear them. Two women making love can just be the sweetest sound. I listened for a little. their love sounds, the train whistle sounds, and those pigeons in the eaves. Ida moaned , "Come on baby, eat my pussy...come on..."Before I had another thought, my hand was in my panties. "Sylvia! don't stay out there playing with yourself! We have plenty of room!" I pushed the door open. Dulce was between Ida's legs, with her face in her pussy. I liked that, but what really got me was her...
Standing up before her stepsons with no clothing would have been completely humiliating to Sylvia only a short few weeks ago. She had been living in a loveless marriage, with two grown stepsons whom she had never really became acquainted with. It was a sorry affair when a stepmother didn't even know her own stepsons. Fully grown stepsons, who were essentially strangers, because she had been so cold and full of despair that she had never bothered to learn how much they could really mean to her....
TabooWe had just moved into a new town, my work having relocated into the Welsh Border country. I had started a new job, and Jenny, my wife, was looking forward to a new place. Having had the kids young , now in our mid 40’s, we were finding that our sex life had got a lot better in the last few years. Jenny was quite a bit shorter than my 6ft 4, but what she lacked in height, she made up for in curves. Her breasts were full and still firm, and from a slim waist, her hips flared in a way that still...
We had just moved into a new town, my work having relocated into the Welsh Border country. I had started a new job, and Jenny, my wife, was looking forward to a new place. Having had the kids young , now in our mid 40’s, we were finding that our sex life had got a lot better in the last few years. Jenny was quite a bit shorter than my 6ft 4, but what she lacked in height, she made up for in curves. Her breasts were full and still firm, and from a slim waist, her hips flared in a way that still...
MatureWow… it has been so long that I have written… and I apologize for that. If you were all taking enemas along with me, you were holding yours in for years waiting for the conclusion to this explosive narrative. ( And you can thank “little-gothic-slut” for motivating me to start writing again…LOL)Where I last left off, k**dies, I was being carried to the king-sized bed where Mistress Sylvia, my very own personal tormentress was laying comfortably totally naked on her back, her gorgeous long legs...
I am writing this chapter with an inflated, vibrating buttplug secure up my ass. It is lubricated with Ben Gay. I also have a tight spring-loaded clothespin on each of my sensitive and very responsive nipples, to bring out my feminine responses. Finally, I am locked in my CB 6000 chastity cage so that I won’t jerk off until this is finished. It is a tribute to Sylvia who, unfortunately, now is a Domme in the Sky. Sylvia always had perverse medical fantasies as far back as she was a little girl....
I was always thinking about my first love, and in someways, my only true lover. My dear sister Rachel. a young woman who had an international reputation as a pianist and musician before she was eight years old. A woman who had to deal with her Asberger's Syndrome before there was a name for that condition. The only prson on Earth who knew ALL my secrets, and who loved me witout reservation.I wanted this, I wanted that. I wanted her to travel to New York and become sucessful and more famous than...
Before too long, I was in the middle of the room, on the Persian rug, on my back, my ass bare, my legs wide open. Wanda had her face in my puss, and I liked that. I had my back arched a little so that I could push my pubes up into her face and her mouth, and Wanda was the kind of girl, like me, who had been eating pussy since she was about eight years old! Wanda knew what she was doing. Wanda did me so lovely, with lots of kisses and breast play. I didn't love her, but I loved the way she did...
It had been a week since Sylvia had submitted to her stepson Craig. He'd overcome her reluctance and she had sucked his cock. He'd made her his submissive slave and she'd loved it. But she'd been very sorry when he'd left, because she was wondering what this would mean to her relationship with John, her younger stepson. John was twenty-three and had just finished college. He was busy searching for a good job, and had been gone the Sunday her twenty-four year old stepson, Craig, had fucked her...
TabooSYLVIA'S SLAVE PREFACE The story which you are about to read may, at times, seem quitepreposterous. I have often wished that it was an episode of a nightmare orsomething, but I assure you that it is not. Why, you may ask, have Iwritten this account? I have done so on the explicit instructions of mymistress who hopes that in the recounting of my ordeal I will once againrelive all the shame, humiliation, and agony I originally suffered. It isher intent that, in the process of doing the...
After our first session, I was exhausted and fell asleep which was the last thing I wanted to do at that time. Sheila had seemed to drain everything from me including my consciousness. Fortunately, for me, Sheila was not overly concerned by my temporary lack of attention to her. Perhaps she was giving me the benefit of the doubt due my youth and relatively limited lack of sexual experience with a woman. I was awakened by a tingling sensation on the head of my cock. Sheila was leaning over me...
⦁ 12 BIRTHDAY⦁ ⦁ "Judy and Denise and a few other friends had some connections with famous" Hollywood". Denise actually grew up in a wing of this Brentwood mansion that had belonged to a famous rich and kinky 1930's movie queen named Desiree Duncan. Have you ever heard of her?"⦁ "This part of what happened at my sixteenth birthday, Tom: ⦁ "Ms. Duncan. Oh yes. She was a huge star in the early 1930's. She lived the life of a star, plenty of booze, sex and d**gs, and her career was ruined by some...
The swappery so far: J G Egerton (Jeremy) exchanged bodies with Yvette de Monnier and became Gemma. She then swapped with MoD agent Toby Cunningham. So in this chapter 'Toby' is really Yvette's sidekick and 'Gemma' is Cunningham. Simple. 'Tin-panning' was a way of ridding Northumberland pit villages of undesirables in the 19th and early 20th centuries. The women would come out on the streets carrying the largest saucepans in their kitchens, surround their targets and make as loud a...
The holiday season was incredible especially for me. Sheila managed to contain any possessiveness she might have had with admirable self control. She told me she did not while she did not have a real problem about me being with any of the girls, she was glad the holidays were over and it would just be the two of us here most of the time.I know both Mom and Leann will still come over frequently, but I imagine in a few weeks or months that Leann will likely want some kind of more permanent...
I was singing in a club, a kind of folk music club the summer I was s*******n. I sang for tips and to practice getting my voice out in front of people. When I sang on stage, or in a productioon, with costumes and make-up and all that, I had a lot of problems with stage fright. I don't know why, but it wasn't getting better, in fact, it seemed to be getting worse. I was doing my best to try to not pat attention to how upset I was about it. WheLn I was at the Balloon Grove, a little hoie in the...
About two weeks after the auction I was getting a beer with Janice and Nate in one of the lounges; Mike was reading an Alumni newsletter. I asked him about it since he had not yet graduated. “Anthony hasn’t been around for very long,” Mike explained. “They have a fairly small alumni association and give seniors the newsletter to try and get us to join early.” Mike tossed the newsletter over to me and left. The cover story was about the Alumni Cottages. The headline read “Only 18 more months to...
BisexualThanks for reading my work and kill me if like with your comments. I'm not afraid of criticism.*****I picked up a few things in the kitchen and then followed Sheila's trail of clothes down the hallway expecting to lead me to our bedroom but instead the trail ended at the door going into my 'play room'. As I walked in I saw her lying on the bed with legs spread wide and tied to the foot board posts of the bed. Her arms were over head in a spread eagle position and on wrist was tied to the head...
Everything was progressing very quickly between Sheila and me. They were, in fact, moving almost too quickly. Our sex life was fantastic. Sheila was a dream lover and she had done everything I had asked of her so far, yet I was still very apprehensive about how things would be once Sylvia returned and if we could get her to agree to our proposal of she and Sylvia sharing me as their lover.I really did not want to hurt Sylvia in any way, especially emotionally. She had already been through the...
I was on my back on the white crispy sheets in the huge bed. Ida was starting to get up, but I pulled her naked body back to me. I really love naked against naked, touching bare skin all the way up and down. For a few minutes, both women were eating me. Ida got her face right back in my puss, she was giving my clit a lot of attention, and Dulce had one, then two fingers up me while kissing the whole area around my ass and vagina. I came a bigger, louder come from that. Ida finally pushed...
: I was back in Ida's kitchen, telling her about Amy, Elizabeth Gurley Flynn, and Donnie, the boy who I wanted to fuck but didn't. She thought my story about leaving him a personal message was so funny, she wet her pants laughing. "But you didn't fuck after your period ended, right?" "Well, I wanted to..."Okay, that's good because we have to do the Mikveh, the ritual cleansing bath before we start having sex again.." ""Ritual bath? Ida, what are you talking about?" "Well, in Jewish tradition,...
John Harrison sighed. Once again Sylvia, the new lab technician, had not provided all the chemicals needed for his practical lesson. He was going to have to have a word with her about it. And while he was about it discuss her poor timekeeping, he sent her an email saying simply: “Sylvia, see me after classes finish. John”, and adapted the lesson as best he could.When she came to collect the equipment at the end of the lesson, she said, “I saw the email, was anything wrong?”“Yes, there was – you...
SpankingSylvia, My First Pussy Part 2 Sylvia was Linda’s mom, and she said she thought highly of me as a kid who had promise. She was heavily involved in the youth movement at the State level, so I guess when I was elected President of the State organization; her positive opinion of me was pretty much solidified. She chauffeured me to numerous state conferences, so we got to know each other quite well. She was a big woman, very attractive even though she was 45 or so. She was wealthy and looked...
MILFRosalie Blankenship was the sweetest lover. She was used to being submissive sexually (but not any other way) to her big husband. For the first time since I had been having sex with women, I found a lover who was on the same plane as me. She didn't want to be a dom for me, and she helped me understand that there were other roles I could play with her besides being her sex slave. When she was holding me, I noticed how strong she was, her neck and arms and shoulders and back."I'm a drummer,...
Delilah had originally planned to stay for only three days but stayed for an extra two days. She occupied all of my time while she was here. I was delighted she extended her visit but Sheila and Sylvia were happy when she returned home even though they both loved her very much.Both girls were aching for sex and when I suggested we have a threesome they both agreed to try it. I did not expect them to engage in anything with each other unless they chose to do so and, sadly, they did not. At...
We’re cruising along a wide and quiet suburban street. Green lawns stretch back from the pavement to the nice semi-detached homes. There’s a slim woman walking a large dog along the side of the road, and we pan around to look at her as we pass – it’s no-one we know, but we kind of wish we did! Then we’re looking forward again – seeing an intersection infront of us ... Then pulling up, looking out of the side window right at a single story, flat-roofed building. A sign outside reads,...
Before I could actually do anything about whoring for Al, any more sex stuff with Al, Rosali or MIchael,, I got a call from my mom's sister, my aunt Ida."I hear you and your mom are not doing so well right now.. If you can do it, get on the damn train and come up here and see me. You know where I live, right?"That's all she said, but three days later, I received a round trip ticket in the mail for the Santa Fe train that went right through the middle of Berkeley and stopped at the station on...
Two weeks later, I was riding with Al in his big Olds down the Pacific Coast Highway near the Ventura county line. I was snuggled up to him in the front seat. He said he wanted to take me to a motel out there near the beach.First he stopped at a surf shop along there and he bought me a bikini. I changed into it in the car and he got a peek at my boobs and my puss as I was putting, or trying to put it on. I thought about doing him right there in the Surf Shop parking lot, just sliding over in...
Silkie leaned back against the pillow and took another puff of her cigarette. " I'm going to try to tell this part of the thing that I got into with my mom...just that part. "Tom, I've been talking a lot to you about this sex stuff with Judy and these grown men that happened when I was f******n or fifteen years old...f******n, I think. ""Holy shit, that was crazy, you know. All this fucking and weird sex when I was still in what we called Junior High? " "Tom, telling that last story to you got...
When Michael’s aunty Silvia first moved in with him and his mum he wasn’t particularly pleased about it. But after a short time he realised that she always wore stockings. Often in the evening as they watched television we would often be able to see the tops of her stockings as she lounged about on the sofa. She wasn’t aware she was exhibiting herself and even if she did she wouldn’t have been bothered as Michael was part of the family.Michael always made sure he sat opposite his aunty so he...
I am Sylvia a forty-five year old widow after my much older husband died almost two years ago. My parents were Danish so I have inherited their tall, slim bearing and my mother’s good looks. My girlfriends tell me I have a very good body still, good smooth skin, an hour glass figure and I modestly agree. When I pose naked in heels in front of my wall length bedroom mirrors I can’t help but admiring my body and feeling very frustrated. Good long legs, even better hips and I can see my well...
“I am going to wear my black crotch-less g-string under my short silk dressing gown. And when my cock is erect you can put my figure-eight cock ring on for me. “You always like to dress to impress, so impress both of us. Put our new ladies sexuality to the test. Our new lady arrives ten minutes late, which increases the sexual tension and anticipation between us. Sylvia is a tall blond Danish woman with what appears to be a very good body under the loose fitting, almost shapeless long dress...
I tried to talk to Rosalie about it. All she said was:"You're a woman, a fucking sexy-ass woman now. I'm not going to tell you what to do. Al wants to give you a fucking gold mine in the sky, and all you have to do is do what you do anyway? Lots of women would jump on that so fucking fast. Sylvia, I've let myself be pimped out a little bit in my life, lots of women do. Just for myself, it didn't kill me, and I had to do a lot more than what Al is talking about..."Later that week, I got a phone...
“I am going to wear my black crotch-less g-string under my short silk dressing gown. And when my cock is erect you can put my figure-eight cock ring on for me. “You always like to dress to impress, so impress both of us. Put our new ladies sexuality to the test." Our new lady arrives ten minutes late, which increases the sexual tension and anticipation between us. Sylvia is a tall blond Danish woman with what appears to be a very good body under the loose fitting, almost shapeless long...
I went from bored to horny really quickly.I had to get back to my gig, though I didn't really want to, now. Jeri and Miguel had their heads close together. then they were kissing just like people who are going to find a motel soon. I had never seen her like this. She was gettting to me. I wanted to crawl under the table, push her skirt way up her thighs, pull the crotch of her panties over, and bury my face in her pubes. Jeri had a nice bush, and a fragrance and taste, even when she wasn't...
My new friend Gretchen was just about to save my bacon, as my dad used to say. i had a pocket full of bils that I had made at the GH that I hadn't even counted, but i knew that i would be happy to pay her whatever.I knew that after I left, she and Judy were going to do some sex stuff, and i had not stopped lusting after Gretchen since I had that first picture in my mind of her dark pussy curls behind her whilte lace panties...and now Judy was going to slide them off her brown thighs and get her...
I am sure this is a cuckold story, but I am not sure just who should be considered the one cuckold. At the time of the event, I had been separated for six months from my wife of eleven years. She and I were madly in love in college, and did not want to take anyone’s advice about waiting until a few years after graduation. Sylvia is 5’ 5” tall and about 120 pounds with a perfect hour glass figure. She has incredible pear shaped tits and long hard nipples that can make her cum just from sucking...
When I pose naked in heels in front of my wall length bedroom mirrors I can’t help but admiring my body and feeling very frustrated. Good long legs, even better hips and I can see my well rounded and still dimple free ass reflected in the mirror on the other wall. My best feature I muse as I tease my large erect nipples is my large firm 36D tits, though I must shave my overgrown pubic hair or have it waxed. I have decided I have been a grieving widow for far too long.I haven’t had sex for...
Due to the lateness of the hour, my internal clock let me sleep till 7 that Saturday morning. I was as quiet as I could be as I left the house, picked up my car from the neighbors, went to the gym, showered there after my workout, stopped at a little diner, and went to the main branch of our bank which, unlike the branch near the house that only opened the drive throughs on Saturday mornings, was open until noon. I withdrew half of the amounts in both the savings and checking accounts and...
As the sun was beginning to set in the western sky, Sheila suggested we go inside and call for a pizza.The girls seemed to be getting along extremely well and were enjoying teasing and taunting me with all sorts of sexual innuendos. Leann seemed exceptionally relaxed and took every opportunity to caress me and offer hints as to what she wanted as well as what she was prepared to offer later tonight. While I was relishing in the playfulness of the girls, they did manage to keep me in a constant...
Sylvia, open your eyes. I know you want to put on a show, and I think I know what kind of show too, do you want to get dressed up for the show first? I can't believe what we found at my cousin's house, you know who she was, right? Edith Head? the woman who designed gowns for all the stars? My aunt, my cousin's mother, was her chief assistant...she has a whole house full of clothes for those people....look what we found...LOOK!A zippered closet bag. Inside, through the heavy velvet cover, a tiny...
Sylvia's mother has left her daughter in her dressing room with her drummer while she goes all the way out to Pasadena to see about another engagement. She has known and worked with Cecil for more than twenty years. Cecil is also her lover. Sylvia doesn't know any of this. Sylvia has plans of her own. She has been hungry for Cecil since she could toddle over and hug him. She has had intercourse one time before in her life, not with Cecil, but she is keeping...
I wasn't at all sure I was going to let myself get DP'd again, but when I finally did, Janet was on her hands and knees beside me, kissing me, getting DP'd herself.There was a lot of coke at this party. I don't think I ever saw people using it like they were here. I don't know who paid for it, but there was a lot, and everybody could share. People got so high, and in this place, with all this sex everywhere, people wanted to fuck, and fuck and fuck. I was wondering if the parties I was going to...
On two different occasions in my life I was blessed to have with live a couple of beautiful women. In the first, Sylvia, my GF was a tall tan blond with really long legs, short blonde hair, a 36D chest and nice but "boyish" ass. Her Gf was from Paraguay. An inch shorter than me, but in heels, still taller. A China-Doll brunette named Maya. She had an oriental appearance with medium brown skin and green almond eyes. Her body was absolute perfection with 34C breasts, 22 inch waist and 35 inches...
Master politely suggested that Mistress Sylvia reposition herself so that her back was against the wall and I could kneel on the bench. He commanded me to continue sucking her while he applied the belt to my ass. Sylvia and I moved into position. My mouth, cheeks and chin were covered in Mistress' juices. I pushed my hips up and anticipated the stripes from Master's belt. I knew it would be very difficult to try to please Mistress with my mouth and to try to please Master by holding position...
BDSM"Don, I want you to meet Rachel Connors." Mr. Fox started to introduce me to the beautiful raven haired woman standing beside one of the two armchairs in front of his desk. "Actually, I'm back to being Rachel Wells and Don and I know each other. How have you been, Don?" The woman said after my boss had introduced us. "Things could be better, but nobody wants to hear about my problems. How have you been Rachel? Crushed any men's self-esteem lately?" I asked the woman who had crushed...
Following Jenny’s revelation about her friend Sylvia and her gift to us, the next few weeks were full of sexual tension. Not that it went unrelieved, as Jenny and I continued to enjoy the enhanced pleasure of fucking with a fat butt plug up her anal passage, and silently (or not so silently in Jenny’s case) blessed her friend for providing something new for us. Often, late into the night, when we were lying in bed, exhausted and happily satisfied, we would go over what Sylvia had said to...