Sleepwalking
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It was a very warm night at the Litton School for Girls. The school sat on the edge of a small, isolated town that many former students had decided to settle in. The school itself was for women from the ages of 18 to 21. They were instructed on the proper way to behave in society. Though the U.S. was beginning a sexual revolution, the school functioned the same way in 1961 as it had it 1901. The instructors, taking a cue from the school's headmistress, neither discouraged nor encouraged...
Mind ControlI began tossing and turning in bed around five 'o' clock in the morning. I'd woke up sporting a hard on, and thinking about my upcoming visit to the glory hole I'd been visiting, going on now for over six months!I was wearing a rigid, black plastic, cock ring, which tended to force my balls forwards more and more as my cock would get firmer and firmer; and I'd chosen to wear it for the last three days, never taking it off, not even to shower; but I liked sensing it's presence throughout the...
I He stands behind me, gently pressing his body against mine. Slowly he explores with his hands, beginning at my hips and following the curve of my body until his hands find my breasts. I feel my flesh tingling, my breath coming faster, deeper. His caresses increase in intensity, becoming more urgent. He moves us forward against the wall, suddenly before us, and I feel his hardness pressing into me through our clothes. As if reading my mind, his hands move from my breasts and begin pulling at...
Straight SexSleepsuckers Sleepsuckersby Dennis C. Lee ? Bebe woke up with the funniest feeling in her stomach. Usually when she woke up she was hungry for breakfast, but today she felt surprisingly full. ? As she got out of the warm bed and stretched her pert agile body she began wondering what exactly happened the night before. Here it was, a weekend, and was she really having the fun she told herself she would all week? Her and her friend Alicia had gone out; that much she remembered. They'd...
This girl I knew from school pulled up her shirt and showed me her tits. Chelsea was a cheerleader and normally never even gave me a second look. That's when I knew I was just having a sexy dream. Since turning sixteen I'd finally gotten my subconscious trained so that most times when I had a sexy dream I could go on long enough to enjoy it, but wake up in time to keep from making a mess in my jams, or worse. I always slept in boxers, so my hard-on found it pretty easy to poke out the front...
My 60th entry in Fictionmania! How they do add up when you're having fun! This story portrays fictitious teenage kids experimenting with sex. It's their own idea, but anyone offended might just keep repeating "It didn't really happen, it didn't really happen," until they're persuaded that it doesn't really happen. Or else not read it. All others, enjoy! Sleepover By Vickie Tern "Is that you, Tim? ...
Chapter 1 Vacation, when the kids were little, always meant camping in the mountains. Camping for us meant driving far enough away from civilization that we had at least one hundred yards in every direction with no one else around. It meant sleeping bags, with a tent for Mom and Dad, but the two kids out under the stars. It meant collecting downed wood for an evening campfire, and hot cocoa in the morning to help us warm up. It meant hikes, relaxing by a stream, and listening to all the quiet...
I was having a sleepover at my friends house. Me and Jenny both had sleepovers regularly. We went straight to her house after school. Our sleepovers are always pretty boring. Order some pizza, chat about boys, watch some tv. jenny's older blonde locks. I always admired her body, even though i was well developed for my age, i always wanted luscious curves like her... My feelings towards her confused me. Id look at her juicy lips and id want to kiss them. But i had a boyfriend, so i couldn't be a...
Lesbian'What a sleepover it has been so far,' sixteen-year-old Megan Fremont said to herself as she slid into her sleeping bag.Not a few hours ago she was bustling around her room packing her backpack for the upcoming sleepover. It was the end of the school year and when it commenced in the Fall she and her friends would be seniors and that alone was cause for a celebration. She had not attended a sleepover since she was a little girl and was so looking forward to this one.Her biggest problem was...
LesbianSleepover By Harry Krytzer The Harvest Moon was shining so brightly as to make it seem like dawn, but the subdued quality of the light made it a comfortable brightness. The gurgling spa jets below him carried a backbeat to the whole scene. She floated up behind him, touching him on the hip and then kissing him on the shoulder. "What was in the package from France?", she asked. He responded slowly, "nylons". She moved her hand lower, cupping his balls in...
Hi, My name's Matt. I have a problem and I need advice. I'm 15 and I live with my parents and sister, Michelle, who at 14 is a year younger than me. I'm medium height, dark-haired and athletic, and I'm in both the school cross-country team and the football team, where I play fullback or wingback. Although I'm a virgin, I'm pretty sure I'm gay. Although I'm happy to be their friend, the girls in my class don't interest me romantically, even though some of them have made it pretty...
"Hey, sleepyhead... Wake up." I rolled over and opened my eyes. Mary was sitting at the edge of the bed with a big grin on her face. "What time is it?" I asked groggily. "About 8:30. You promised to help me finish cleaning out the third bedroom, remember?" "Yeah, right." I yawned and stretched. That's when I realized what I was wearing. "Oh shit!" I quickly reached for the covers but Mary was sitting on the turned back portion and I couldn't pull them over me. "Shit," I...
"Welcome to our annual volleyball sleepover!" Coach Anderson exclaims to her young team. "I'm so glad you all could make it, before we start, I have a few things to announce such as which rooms you will be staying in! Since Cole is letting us use this awesome 8 bedroom house for our sleepover, he and some of the other baseball boys will be joining us." This revelation was met with some gasps as well as some seductive smiles. I looked around at the other girls and felt a weird pinch on my...
Sleepover By Miss Anonna “Mom!” Hollered Seth as I was laying in the bathtub, soaking up the fresh salts I had just bought earlier. “Can Jesse spend the night?” He crept into the bathroom with a big grin on his face and sat at the edge of the tub. “Pleeeeeeeeeeze?” He begged and held his hands up as if he were praying to the Heavens to make it happen. “We want to watch this scary movie that’s on Showtime and it’s supposed to be awesome. “I thought you were hanging out at work after he got off.”...
IncestMy story starts when i was involved in a bad car crash. My son John was in the car with me. He was knocked out and i had dislocated my shoulder. The 18-wheeler that had slid over the corner and plodded into us left me no chance to avoid him; the only good thing was i was not going fast. My son who was 16 at the time ended up in hospital for three days and i had my arm in plaster for 4 weeks. My son seemed fine and things went back to normal. Something about our family! My husband Peter is 41...
The vulnerability of sleep intrigues me. As she lay there resting, her body nestled into mine with rolling deep breaths, my senses tuned themselves to her. She was my focal point: smells, feelings, tastes were tied into what she was. Things that were not of her were unimportant.We were there – in our pajamas, in a bed a little too small for two people – and I argued with myself, though I could have predicted the victor. We have a connection, don’t we? I think we do. I mean, we’re here, now....
An old friend stays over with a family couple, the most interesting show begins at night when a husband pretends sleeping, just see what his wife is doing, when she thinks her husband is sleeping… My old friend prakash stayed for the sleepover, of course. We used to go to college together, then we were working for the same company. Then he went to mumbai, and i hadn’t seen him for more than two years. Prakash was more than just a friend. I can say i owe him my girl. Mala used to be his...
Sleeper By Waldo([email protected]) "Mister Davis, I assure that it's perfectly normal to have erotic dreams. In fact, if you've never had an erotic dream, you wouldn't be normal at all." "Doctor Brantley, you weren't listening to me. I said that I've had the same damn dream every night for the last three months. And nothing about it, is the least exotic to me. It scares the shit out of me when I wake up and the memory is so .. vivid, so fresh in my mind that I...
Brian threw the pillow off of his face and slammed it on the bed, grunting with restless frustration. He kicked at his sheets, flinging them off his legs. Afterwards, his upper body shot up in bed, his eyes glaring forward into the darkness with fury and frustration. He had enough. The loud, obnoxious soundtrack of a wild girl's night in bled through his thin bedroom wall, preventing him from sleeping. The gaggles of giggles, the occasional shriek of excitement, the loud singalongs...
I don’t always sleep well. I wake up at night and sometimes I wake up because I have pain. I’ve been that way all my life. I try hard not to wake my man up on those nights. Sometimes I get out of bed and go read a book or listen to music. Other nights I go sit on the porch and let the cool night air relax me and I can rest. But many nights I just lay there in bed and try to force myself to sleep. This night, I was awakened by a fierce pain in my chest. The lupus was just sitting there and I...
Oral SexAfter talking to friends about my sleepover experiences, I quickly discovered how different mine had been. For me, I didn't go over to a friend's house just to stay up late, watch movies, play video games, and eat pizza until the early hours. I initially had thought that but my first time sleeping over turned into many first times.....I was thirteen when I had my first sleepover. It was a youth group event, where there were two boys (me included) and three girls ( at one of the girl's house )....
I don’t always sleep well. I wake up at night and sometimes I wake up because I have pain. I’ve been that way all my life. I try hard not to wake my man up on those nights. Sometimes I get out of bed and go read a book or listen to music. Other nights I go sit on the porch and let the cool night air relax me and I can rest. But many nights I just lay there in bed and try to force myself to sleep. This night, I was awakened by a fierce pain in my chest. The lupus was just sitting there and I...
Sleep I was always a bit modest about appearing in my underwear in front of my girlfriend Lorraine and Lorraine was rather more confident than me and didn't seem to be bothered about standing in her bra and panties in front of an open window. I guess you could say she was a bit of an exhibitionist. After a few years living with Lorraine I thought one I noticed one morning how I had stopped wearing pyjamas but also how uncomfortable I was when I woke up with my hard on trapped in...
It was around 3am that morning when I awoke hot with wanting and my pussy slippery and wet. My husband lay snoring next to me. I moved slowly off the bed and walked out the room, sleeping in the spare room was his 19 year old brother. I silently opened the door and stepped inside his room. He was gorgeous to look at and since we had started naughty chatting a month before I knew he would not object to my intrusion. I quietly moved onto the bed, slipping my naked body between the sheets. He...
It's late. Lo is lying on her back in bed staring up at the white ceiling, just as many nights before she's counting the cracks in the paint. 'I should really get that fixed... Tomorrow, after work. I'll swallow my pride and call dad.' she thinks as she turns to her side, picking up her cellphone to check the time. 02:11 the clock reads in its bright white letters on the pink background. Four hours and forty-nine minutes until she has to get up. Forty-eight. Lo curls her thin, pale legs up...
BDSMHe stood for a moment longer, gently stroking his hard-on as he grinned at his naked wife before him. His muscular arms and legs were tense, his ass tight, his heart pounding as he wondered whether or not she would wake up when he slid himself into her. His balls tightened as he thought of it, and his cock jumped a little. Yes, he was ready. He slid off his underwear and kicked them over by the rest of his clothes. His strong, firm ass and swollen member reveled in their...
I didn’t need to turn the light on. Cheryl, my wife, and I had lived here for over 15 years. I knew every inch, every piece of furniture. I knew which stairs squeaked, and where to place my feet to make sure they didn’t. I knew that the bedroom door never closed properly. Cheryl had been after me to fix that for years, but I never got around to it. I guess it didn’t matter now. The bedroom was dark too, but the blinds were thin, allowing some of the full moon’s light to cast soft...
Kissing me gently, I turn towards you and mingle with your lips. I feel your tongue slide between mine and I fight it back with equal force. I pull you on top of me, my hands grazing every inch of your body, stopping on your firm ass. You push against me, kissing me harder and running your fingers through my hair. I grab your ass, gently at first, and then harder in response to your soft moans. You grind your body against mine and I can feel myself tingle all over. I arch up towards you,...
It was Saturday night about seven PM when I arrived home with Tyler. My wife, Barbara, had called me earlier in the day saying that she’d bought a special outfit that she knew I’d like. She’d said, “I’ll have dinner going and will be wearing the outfit for you when you get home.” After I hung up, I realized that she didn’t remember that Tyler was coming home with me. I’d told her earlier in the week that Tyler and I were going fishing Sunday morning and that he would be staying the night with...
CuckoldIt was Saturday night about 7:00 p.m. when I arrived home with Tyler. My wife, Barbara, had called me earlier in the day saying that she’d bought a special outfit that she knew I’d like. She’d said, “I’ll have dinner going and will be wearing the outfit for you when you get home.” After I hung up, I realized that she didn’t remember that Tyler was coming home with me. I’d told Barbara earlier in the week that Tyler and I were going fishing Sunday morning and that he would be staying the night...
Group SexLying on the sofa after everyone had gone to bed, Adam was glad that he had decided to offer to let them stay the night. Yes they had had a drink or two but he had been fascinated with Marianne. He could not believe that she was with Nigel. Marianne obviously cared for him and they must have been a real item once but Nigel had let himself go badly. Goes to show what 20 years will do to a guy if he doesn't make an effort he thought. Nigel just about fell asleep on the lounge after dinner and...
As Sara looked through the last night’s texts it became clear that Kay and Shelby had gotten her drunk again and essentially handed her off to the nearest guy who was interested. This made Sara’s blood boil. It wasn’t that this alone was such a violation of her trust but seeing the play by play record in the group chat as she was essentially dragged off to this apartment as a fuck doll. She’d thought of splitting ties with Kay and Shelby before and this seemed like the right time. “Fuck you...
Paris Geller groaned and pushed herself back from the dining room table and looked at her oldest friend Rory Gilmore. "Well, its taken half the night but I think I finally have this whole thing figured out. Somehow this subject just got blocked in my head and as you know once that happens I am stuck." "I remember," chuckled Rory. "Well it took a little longer than last time but I think your look says 'She's got it, by George she's got it'. Its just lucky I was home and once again my...
Marla was in bed with my sister. They had partied all night long. Sis was rolled over hogging all their covers with her back to me. Marla was flat on her back, no covers, her sleep shirt was pushed up to almost uncover her tits, and she was bare ass naked from there to her toes. One leg hung over the edge of the bed, spreading her legs open just enough. Marla was snoring softly and I could look right up her pussy. She was a natural redhead. I used my cell to get some choice shots of her...
My friend "Rick" and I weren't what you'd call "gay", but we both were very horny and used to talk about girls all the time. Sometimes I'd stay overnight at his house and we would sometimes wrestle on the living room floor, and then talk about sex before falling asleep. Rick wasn't as shy as I was, and was not afraid to pretend I was his "girlfriend" after he pinned me, jokingly humping my ass or leg. Sometimes he would be wearing a jockstrap that cradled his huge cock and tight balls and would...
First TimeAn incident happened the other night, quite by accident, that awakened something in me I didn't know I had. Last Thursday night a friend of mine, Larry, came over to talk, drink a beer, and watch TV. He works at the same place I do, and since we had a three day weekend, we were in no hurry to end the night. My wife, Sandy, had to work the next day, and since she was not a night person she went to bed about 10:30. She is also one of the soundest sleepers I know of. I have actually shaken her...
Tricked and Treated By: Rachael Free ..................................................................... I had just turned 21 and my friends and I were ready to go out and stir up some fun. I was finally legal and could party my ass off, or so I thought. We all piled into my friends car and popped open some beer as we took off to a strip joint. These guys were planning on getting me a blow job from one of the strippers. We got to the strip joint and paid our 5 dollars. The...
[Note: This is another story written long ago, and forwarded to my by my French friend Avaro. For those who remember, C.C. created the world of Clinton Crayle. He asked me to write a story in a Raymond Chandler hard- bitten detective style, and this is it. So enjoy. And for the details on the whole "She-Devil" thing, check the reviews. TOXIS.] Spellbound - Part Five by TOXIS The California coast cuts in and out, sometimes high cliffs and in other places beaches. God...
He held my gaze, slowly pulling his fingers from my cunt and bringing them up to his mouth. He sucked my sticky cum from them, licking them clean. My teacher was licking my pussy juices from his fingers, in the privacy of his own home. He bought his fingers up to my mouth and silently commanded me to suck them, so I did. I held his green eyes with mine as I wrapped my tongue around his thick fingers, tasting my own juices. He pushed them back into my throat and started to finger fuck my mouth....
Straight SexVIVA PICANA! Penley looked quite nervous as Eden took him into the Little Shop, leading him gently by the hand. She was much calmer and in control now than she'd been that morning. ? Eden had been so angry with Penley's stubborn little hard dick that she'd attached several clothespins to it and knocked them off...but it just didn't do any good...he couldn't control his erections! ? Now, in the bizarre Little Shop, Penley looked around at all the leather and lace paraphernalia and shuddered....
MILF bombshell Gia Milana wants you to know how much she loves dancing before she gives it all up today. She struts her stuff poolside, moving and shaking to the beat while her incredible body shines in the sun. When she finally pulls down her top, she exposes a perfect set of jaw dropping knockers. By the time she unveils her fat ass, Gia is ready to go. The caramel MILF cutie makes her way into the house to convene with our stud in some steamy coital action. He drizzles her booty with oil and...
xmoviesforyouYour life is a story, a narrative pieced together over time, expanding, evolving. It is the only thing that is truly yours, the very essence of what it is to be you. It is not however, your only story. Each decision that you have made throughout your life, from the most mundane, to the grandest, has taken you down a path, branching away from what could have otherwise been. This is where the full scope of your life becomes visible, for in each person there lies the potential...
Chapter 4: Slut on the Altar by mypenname3000 Copyright 2015 The metal door boomed shut behind Abigail D'Angelo. The room was pitch-black. Her naked feet flexed on the cold concrete. She didn't mind the cold or the dark. She could see. Everything was painted in hues of blue in the absent of light. This was her room now. Her Sire's orders. Abigail felt the oppression of the sun outside the room and the walls of Faust Tower in downtown Chicago. She curled down naked on the floor,...
Maggie parked the car by the kitchen door, and she and Sean unloaded the groceries, into the kitchen. As they moved about, putting them away, they touched each other often, in passing. Maggie finally stopped at the stove, and said: "We mustn't do this baby. The girls might notice, and guess we were sleeping together. We were very lucky the other night. They might have come in to talk to me, at any moment. We could never have explained it." "How can I keep my hands off you, now? I get a...
The Count of Monte Cristo entered the adjoining room, which Baptistin had designated as the drawing-room, and found there a young man, of graceful demeanor and elegant appearance, who had arrived in a cab about half an hour previously. Baptistin had not found any difficulty in recognizing the person who presented himself at the door for admittance. He was certainly the tall young man with light hair, red beard, black eyes, and brilliant complexion, whom his master had so particularly...
Heather's mouth closed like steel bear trap sprung by the foot of a well fed four hundred pound Michigan Black Bear (Ursus americanus americanus). One could almost hear the Clang ... almost. "Company manners, Heather," Wendy said. "Be polite." Heather was slowly assuming the manners of her employers as well as their pattern of speech. Middle upper-class British English. The great majority of the English teachers hired on by the Suomen valtion Koulutusjärjestelmä in Finland are from...
I could use a nice fuck. Hell, I think I can even do a nasty fuck after dealing with the shit with Gabriella’s and Jasmine’s families. The powerful women took us through her “brothel,” for lack of a better description, to outside a room marked private. She explained that the girls inside were excellent at their trade, which made them arrogant and cocky. It seems that they say no one can get them off. Girls can’t get their motors running, and guys can’t last more than seconds in their tight...
It was Friday. I looked forward to Fridays with mixed emotions now. I liked having two days off from work. I didn't get much rest on my weekends though. I could usually count on Ted to think of some way to provide me with an unpleasant afternoon or evening. On the other hand, although the things he made me do were usually more than I could stand, or almost anyway, they were also the things I had fantasies about. They were the things that I masturbated thinking about, the things that turned...
i know most people if not everyone has known or see a super sexy mom, or as we like to call them milfs. you know the ones im talking about, 36D, tan, slim sexy body. it was always my dream to be with one of those when i was younger. And lucky me,, my dream came true one dayBack in high school my best friends name was kevin, not only did i like hanging with him, i loved hanging with his mom. she was on the sexiest milfs ive seen to this day. big tits, jet black hair, and i body that was perfect...
The next day, I awoke inside a large cage we kept in the basement for Beefy. It was tall, rising to the ceiling, but I was handcuffed low near the ground. The ball gag was gone, but replaced with the cloth bandanna over my mouth. My jaw ached from the ball gag. I shivered from the chill in the room. I stared up at the ceiling, body aching. My arms hurt so bad from being stretched out. The pillow was underneath my backside, tilting my pussy to aide insemination, I was sure. The cage...
Emily Mayers loves living with her new stepbrother, Don Diego. She’s also comfortable with wearing nothing at all or super seductive clothes, whatever it takes to get some from Don. The busty European babe wakes up from sleeping naked and prepares breakfast for Don in the buff. She delivers his breakfast in bed, then waits for him to notice that she’s not wearing a thing. Later, Emily makes a point of cleaning up wearing a barely-there shirt and thong. Still later, Emily plays a...
xmoviesforyouThis one-off meet occurred about 3 years ago, where previously I had done a few meets over celebs and porn. I stumbled across the personnel's section on Craigslist looking for anything which matched my criteria, I didn't find much however one ad stood out regarding a mid-week hotel meet in Central London. The host was in town every few weeks on business and was holding wank meets in his hotel room and encouraging more than one person to come along to make it a group wank. I wasn't sure about...
I present Chapters Six and Seven of my story SAM. I will be presenting the final chapter later this week. I apologise for the typographical errors in Chapter Five. Enjoy! ***** CHAPTER SIX SAM’S INTRODUCTION TO SALVERY. Sam was left in the kneel position to wait for her owner. Kneeling on the cold deck of the saloon Sam’s thoughts were in a turmoil. With her head dropped in resignation to the inevitability of her future and feeling her blindfold become cold and wet with her tears Sam tried...
They say that on first arrival at a coastal town you should ask the way to the old port, for it is there that you will find the soul of the place. That is what the boy planned to do the first moment he and the girl emerged from the shadows of the railway station and into the impossible brightness.A weather-beaten hand had shown the way. The girl loved that the boy knew things like that. She loved how he always ignored every taverna's printed menu and walked straight into the kitchen to find the...
Straight SexSuzan was stilling sitting on the bed looking around trying to piece together what had happened to her. The last clear thought was the time during the afternoon when she kept finding things wildly funny but couldn't understand why. She couldn't make herself stop laughing from time to time for some reason. Though when she tried really hard to concentrate, she could just barely remember tiny bits and pieces, flashes really, that came to her about the time when she was seated at the table...
Chapter Fifteen: New Captain In Town Time is an odd thing, when you are enjoying yourself it will go fast, when you are in anguish it will move ever so slowly. If you’re in a rush, it will move so much faster than you wish it to, no matter what you do. If you wish it to hurry along, it will slow down to a crawl just to spite you. So you can imagine that when you are confined to quarters, what feels like two months is actually two weeks. I remember pacing back and forth with all manner of...
It is agreed that the most important part of the body needed for sex is the brain. If a person doesn’t have the brain engaged before, during and after sex the result will be less than satisfactory. The greatest aspect of this brain power is the use of fantasy. The little story you keep going in your head leads to a depth of intensity and allows a person to shed inhibitions and just go with it!Usually this is, as I said, the little story unfolding in your mind… private, known only to yourself....
First TimeHow I became Mistress Mischelle's maid babette sissy babs This is the beginning of a multi-part story that I am working on with my wife. She wrote the part "Mischelle's maid babette's training" and submitted it to Fictionmania. It was added on 7/24/2007. I suggest that you open up another Internet window and have that story ready but don't read it until the character in this story is reading it. After reading my wife's story then return to this one but...