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Tracy Holmes stood paralyzed in the prisoner's dock, shocked into complete silence. She had heard the judge, in his slightly accented English, pronounce his decision:"Fifty strokes with the number 2 cane. Bailiffs! Take the prisoner down to the punishment room - I expect that room two will be free again now - and will the next officer available please administer the punishment directly. Miss Holmes, I trust this will teach you to obey the laws of our country. Assuming that it will, I am...
FamilyStrokes! Staged taboo porn or family sex has seen a massive spike in popularity over the past few years. More specifically, faux incest porn has become one of the most commonplace genres in the adult industry. What started as a small, niche market kink has quickly skyrocketed in demand to become as popular as any other genre in the mainstream porn market.Thanks to sites like Family Strokes, Dad Crush, Sis Loves Me, Bratty Sis, and Step Siblings Caught, every dirty old pervert who has ever...
Top Premium Porn Sites"A man's a man for a' that." Robert Burns He looked at her. Him. Whatever. And shrugged. He wanted the experience just as badly. There was no doubting it. But things were not, unfortunately, as simple as Janice seemed determined to have him believe. He tried to explain why. "We don't know if it's all okay", he said. "It might not be as simple as we think it is. I mean - yours might not do what mine used to do and mine - well, it might not work like yours did". She - yes, for...
One night, after a very long day of work and ridiculous traffic, I finally make it home. Pulling up to my driveway, I work to strip my mind of this entire horrible day. I feel dirty from dealing with a demanding boss, incorrigible clients, and incompetent co-workers. I notice as I come in the door all the lights are out, but your car is home. “Strange,” I think. Walking into the house, I notice my two favorite scents: chamomile and lavender. The smell is intoxicating and fills my senses. I...
Straight SexYou reminded me when you wrote of the first time I stroked you to climax. It had to have been just a few months after we first got together, my second year of college. We had been on the long bus ride back from my home, visiting my parents on that weekend, a tiresome wasted Sunday afternoon of travel. I was going to stay with you that night before heading back to my dorm Monday morning to get ready for classes.I had been daydreaming during the bus ride about your penis while you dozed or read...
Different "Are you sure coming back the morning after vandalizing a fucking storefront to such a brilliant plan?" I asked as I grabbed my bag from the back of Chris's car. "A bit risky, don't you think?" Chris favored me with a smirk through his dark mop as he said, "Am I the only one with balls around here?" I'd had just about enough of that skinny runt, but I couldn't think of any way out of this without looking like a wimp, so I turned and headed for the beach. "Not so...
DIFFERENT WAYS TO RIDE or Rodeo.txt by Waldo Chapter 1 - The Accident Chapter 2 - The Hospital Chapter 3 - The Surgery Chapter 4 - The first 30 days Chapter 5 - High Heels Chapter 6 - Completing my education Chapter 7 - Watching the Rodeo Chapter 8 - Harve and Revenge Different Ways to Ride Chapter 1 - The Accident As the rodeo announcer called the final results of the last event, I climbed onto the wooden fence and stared down at the massive bull that I was supposed...
Although they came from the same planet, lived in the same town, and were both Seniors in the same high school, they were from different worlds. Clarissa was a brain. Smart as a whip, turned on by anything scientific or informational. Her favorite activity was learning, and her mind was constantly analyzing her world and how she was living in it. Her grades were good, but not perfect, because she operated above the concept that she needed to prove her intellect to other people, especially a...
Although they came from the same planet, lived in the same town, and were both Seniors in the same high school, they were from different worlds. Clarissa was a brain. Smart as a whip, turned on by anything scientific or informational. Her favorite activity was learning, and her mind was constantly analyzing her world and how she was living in it. Her grades were good, but not perfect, because she operated above the concept that she needed to prove her intellect to other people, especially a...
LesbianSilken blindfold covering my eyes. Wrists grasped and bound tightly. I know the marks the twisted hemp will leave on my skin. A firm hand turning me, pushing me face down across the bed, arms pulled out in front as the rope is secured to the wrought iron swirls of the bed. There is enough length that my feet still touch the floor on the other side, just, balancing on the high heels of my shoes.I hear your soft tread as you move around the bed, hands stroking silk covered calves and thighs. One...
_______________________________________________________________________________________________ Different Dads, Different Daughters - Chapter 1 At 16, Patty had grown and developed into a shapely young lady, 5' 4" tall, 105 pounds, with all the right bumps and curves. Her straight light auburn hair hung down to point halfway between her shoulder blades and the top of her firm little bubble butt. She sported a soft, oval-shaped face with high cheeks and turned-up...
__________________________________________________________________________________________ Different Dads, Different Daughters - Chapter 2 The next morning was hectic for both Ryan and Patty. Between him trying to get ready for work and her in a hurry to leave for school, the two of them continually tripped over one another. About the only place where there wasn’t interference was in the shower. Mind you, when one was attempting to wash the other of the results of the previous evening,...
(This is my first story on this subject. If you would like to know more about me then visit my homepage at AOL. I watched the big guy on the television screen as he carried the tiny blonde into the bedroom. He gently laid her down on the pillow and began kissing her naked body from head to toe. She was very petite with long blonde hair. The guy resembled a linebacker and only wore a silk pair of boxer shorts. He was black. My husband, Jack and I loved to rent adult films on Friday...
_______________________________________________________ Different Daughters Different Dads - Chapter 3 Patty had accepted her friend Michelle’s invitation to go over to the Moscrop’s house after school, and the two girls had talked about all the subjects that teenaged girls always talk about. At first Patty was uncomfortable with talking about sex, both wanting to keep her secret, but needing desperately to tell someone just how wonderful she found it. The revelation that her friend...
To start things off, let's get one thing clear. I've always been a cross dresser, at least since I was around ten. You know the age where you recognise the difference between men and women's clothes and understand the somewhat forbidden nature of wearing something not made for your sex. Ever since then, and ever since I learned what transgender meant, I've had trouble identifying as trans. I've always said that to be transgender I would have to be completely unhappy in my male body, and...
After school, she went and bought herself lunch before going home to her apartment. Once she ate her lunch, she set up her art equipment, easel, colored pencils, and all. Then she heard her doorbell ring. She opened her door and noticed this tall guy standing there. He had light brown hair and blue eyes. He wore a button-down blue-striped shirt with darkwashed jeans and black shoes. "Are you the artist who is looking for a male model?" He asked. Tamsin said, "Yes, I...
The first thing that you notice is the walls, the floor, (you glance upward into the darkness) perhaps even the ceiling, are of a tightly fitted flagstone, smooth and unbroken; and your immediate impression is that you have been transported somehow to another place; one of a barren, rocky landscape bathed in perpetual dusk. This is quite a contrast to those elegant rooms you had seen in the rest of the house. Only moments before you had been in the midst of a wonderful party filled with...
And its another chapter! I meant to get this up a bit sooner but I’m soooo tired, I hope you all enjoy reading it. With warmest thanks again to North200 for his editing prowess. Ivy and Kevin soon fell into a routine. They seemed to understand each other without too many words and Ivy’s days were filled with comfortable silences. Kevin’s approach to growing was a revelation to Ivy. He seemed to know things about companion planting that she had never seen in any book. He had taught her that...
First of all, sorry to the people who was waiting that long for another installment of my stories. I'm passing through a very complicated moment of my life so I don't have enough time to write, specially write in english, as it consumes four times more than I spend while writing in portuguese. This is the last part, at least for now, as I don't know if I'll be able to continue writing or have inspiration to do another installment for this one. I'm probably posting a last part for two...
Introduction: How far can a girl go to show her love for someone? Hi, guys. First of all, sorry to the people who was waiting that long for another installment of my stories. Im passing through a very complicated moment of my life so I dont have enough time to write, specially write in english, as it consumes four times more than I spend while writing in portuguese. This is the last part, at least for now, as I dont know if Ill be able to continue writing or have inspiration to do another...
________________________________________________________________________________ Different Dads, Different Daughters - Chapter 4 The next morning Ryan woke to the definite sensation of something warm, wet, and wrapped around his hard and throbbing cock. Peeking under the covers his curiosity was rewarded with the deliriously sexy sight of Patty sucking him while she was in a state of pleasure and happiness. Mind you, if he’d taken the time to look, he could have figured it out by the up...
This is my Winter Holidays Story Contest 2012 entry. * CHAPTER ONE I collapsed on the sofa after working what felt like the longest shift in history. It wasn’t a single work day anymore. Ever since Black Friday, all my days in retail sales had just melted together into one endless work day of frenzied, angry shoppers. Add finals on top of that, and the pressure from my own family to accommodate my brother’s crazy holiday schedule, and I’m pretty sure I was tipping the stress scale. Since...
Thank you for all your great feedback everyone, it’s been fascinating and thank you to North200 for editing. ***** Ivy opened her eyes, and blinked. She was alone. She had no idea where Richard had gone or when he’d left but the idea of him being awake while she slept unnerved her. She didn’t seem to have a hang over, but she hadn’t drunk that much, just a bit of wine with her dinner, and then a few glasses of champagne at the ball, they hadn’t stayed at the party for long enough to get...
With Male Chastity becoming ever more popular either as a lifestyle or occasional kink, prostatic milking of males is also ever-increasingly referred to, discussed and probably practised.Often, in chastity circles people just talk about milking the prostate without considering how to carry out the procedure to gain the desired effect. If you’re currently milking your chaste male, the chances are that he’s probably getting a lot more pleasure from milkings than you think. I’ll leave the debate...
Introduction: Sammy is a peculiar teen girl who starts that particular and unforgettable night in a nasty situation and ends up in the most intense (rough and arousing) moment of her life. Hi, there. This is a re-edit version of a story I wrote back in 2011. It is a revised version with lots of added parts, I hope you like it. I posted it some days ago, but I decided to reactivate my original profile, so Im posting it again. Sorry if you already read it. Hope you like it ,) Lilith04. ...
With Male Chastity becoming ever more popular either as a lifestyle or occasional kink, prostatic milking of males is also ever-increasingly referred to, discussed and probably practised.Often, in chastity circles people just talk about milking the prostate without considering how to carry out the procedure to gain the desired effect. If you’re currently milking your chaste male, the chances are that he’s probably getting a lot more pleasure from milkings than you think. I’ll leave the debate...
With Male Chastity becoming ever more popular either as a lifestyle or occasional kink, prostatic milking of males is also ever-increasingly referred to, discussed and probably practised.Often, in chastity circles people just talk about milking the prostate without considering how to carry out the procedure to gain the desired effect. If you’re currently milking your chaste male, the chances are that he’s probably getting a lot more pleasure from milkings than you think. I’ll leave the debate...
I was chatting with someone on this site a few days ago and the subject came up about different places either of us had had sex. You know, the usual on top of a washing machine, back seat of cars etc. This got me thinking though. You see because I have worked around the world I had sex in more cities than usual. So here are examples from each of those locations. Because I don't want to repeat the stories I have written so far some of them might be out of sequence but you will get the drift. The...
My fuck buddy had gone off to work early."Stay in bed for as long as you like I should be home about 1pm." Being a Saturday morning I didn't have to be at work so I slept in. About 9am I got out of bed and walked out of the bedroom down the hall to the kitchen. Alicia's apartment is 2 big bedrooms with big living spaces and a chef's kitchen. She loves to cook. I sat outside on the deck enjoying the view while I nibbled at my breakfast. I heard running water, possibly a shower, must be next door...
BUFFETED Wave upon wave Unfurls upon the shore, White spumes Flooding golden sands; Before this splendor, I stand, Erect, wondering how, again, I find in everything A metaphor for your burial Deep inside my ass. HARD LOOKS When I look into the looking-glass, A lass, and not a lad, looks back; We see what we need to see, Just as we are what we need to be. TARGETED I target you, your hair of gold, The honey color of you flesh, Knowing you are ambrosia, Whether clothed...
"Since this is off the record, is everyone here?" Jen asked. "Far as I can tell, when Lucas get's back from the little boy's room, we will all be present or accounted for," I replied. "So everyone knows the purpose of this meeting. We are here to decide what to do with the James Smiley information, which Maxine and Lucas have gathered." she went on. Lucas entered looking nervous. He didn't want to blow his big chance to get back in. "So Lucas tell us what you have?" Jen...
Special thanks to my friend Arizona1664 for helping me with the english stuff :kiss: Happy new year! Lilith. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Part II After all, different or not, I was turning into a person who could enjoy herself. Maybe I just needed something to shake me, to wake me up, to make me feel alive by putting me at risk. I would do anything to continue feeling...
Introduction: Theres more than one path to discovery and theres more than one way to love. Some harder than others… But not less exciting. Hey guys. As you asked, theres the second part of the story. Thank you very much for your support and all your comments at part 1. I really wish you enjoy reading it and please, let me some comments here too! Special thanks to my friend Arizona1664 for helping me with the english stuff :kiss: Happy new year! Lilith....
(Special thanks to Arizona1664 for helping me with the english stuff =*) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ It wasn't the way I expected it to be, but I don't regret it. Sometimes things happen for a reason, good things and bad things. Sometimes they just have to happen, both of them, so you can discover who you really are. Getting older is hard. At first you are obsessed with the first kiss, and then you're obsessed...
Here is another installment and the biggest so far, I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it! Thanks again to my editor/beta reader North200 ~ It was the night of the Gala and Sally had invited Ruth and Ivy over to her place to get ready. The game-keepers cottage was a perk of Sally’s job and it was lovely. Small but perfect in every way from to the climbing yellow rose scrambling up the front of the house, to holly hocks that had self-seeded in the tiny back garden....
Originally I was going to add a small epilogue after the this, but there are too many lose ends. So the good news is instead you’re going to get a longer final chapter. The bad news is it may take a while, I’m in the middle of national novel writing month (participants attempt to write 50,000 words in 30 days), so I won’t even be starting on the final chapter until the end of November, but I will finish it. Thanks again to my editor North200 who has been over this chapter twice now! ***** ...
Introduction: Bad things, good things and weird things. This is how she discovers who she really is. Wish you like reading it and comments are really welcome. (Special thanks to Arizona1664 for helping me with the english stuff =*) ———————————————————————————————— It wasnt the way I expected it to be, but I dont regret it. Sometimes things happen for a reason, good things and bad things. Sometimes they just have to happen, both of them, so you can discover who you really are. Getting older is...
Hi I am Shikha again. Last time many readers wanted my email…So here it is… I would like to here your response. My last story was revenge gone wrong… Now on m going to tell about different encounters of my sexual life which forced me to be what I am today… I am today 25 fair slim girl…M sexy in my way as you will know while reading my story or from my last story…I need to share my story because its a heavy burden on me and I want to get rid of it.. Lets get to the story then… I have an elder...
Hello, All - summary of a last week experience:While traveling in the Upper Midwest of the USA, I decided to try a different hotel than my "usual." It is a very nice property, with the amenities I prefer: hot tub, hot breakfast, et al. I had called in earlier in the day, and connected with a delightful Front Desk Supervisor - Bonnie. As I am an inherent schmoozer and flirt, it was great to hear her respond to my nonsense in a favorable.On arrival, what to my surprise but Bonnie working the...
Hi this is something different! So if u hate bestial acts don’t read this. These things are happening in India too! Mohini’s parents had left her alone for the Sunday and had gone for some party with their old friends and Mohini was alone in the house, totally bored. She had to look after their dog jimmy, large black Labrador retriever, and feed him thrice. She had fed him for the afternoon and was looking for some entertainment. She probably would have had some of her friends over but they...
She sat, quietly watching the flower fairies open the early morning flowers. There was no rush to their work, no sense of distress. They exuded from their very beings the total confidence that everything would go as planned. What would it be like to go through life with only the worries of how much dew to give to this flower or where to plant a few extra seeds? A life without deadlines or back stabbing, she shook her head. It was beyond her ability of imagination. She glanced up and realized...
I usually wait until the previous chapter has gone from the new stories list before I submit the next one but this chapter is short, and also I wasn’t sure whether the build up wasn’t starting to drag a bit, so I thought I’d best get it out the way asap. Thanks again to my lovely, witty editor North200 ~ A second meeting was scheduled on Sunday afternoon a fortnight later so Ivy and Kevin could talk Terence and Richard through the final plans for the planting scheme. This time she’d been...
It was the 17th February, the day was surprisingly mild after the terrible weather we had been having. Looking out my bedroom window I could see the rolling fields of green, speckled with sheep or cows. I loved living in the country, on snowy days it was magical to just look out the window and see nothing but white. Walking downstairs and into the kitchen, the scent of eggs and bacon met me before I opened the door, as usual mum always made us a good hearty breakfast, eggs and bacon was...
Here is ch2, still no sex, but it’s coming its coming I promise. Again, my eternal gratitude goes to those who’ve had a hand in editing this, NaokoSmith and North200, honestly it would have been a car crash without them ***** It was Monday morning. Sally had just arrived with a package for Ivy. It was clear she wasn’t going to leave without some kind of conversation about Saturday night, so Ivy put the kettle on. ‘How are you today, Ivy?’ ‘I’m fine,’ she replied. Sally looked at her,...
Another chapter, the penultimate one in fact (although I am planning on writing an epilogue too) as always thanks to North200 for his editing skills and his dry wit, his feed back can be very entertaining. Ivy was packing the dodge up, ready to go to the festival. It was the first time she’d driven the truck any great distance since the clutch had gone and she was nervous. She climbed into the cab and fired up the engine. There was no way of being absolutely sure the clutch was going to last...
Copyright© 2007 by Stultus Synopsis: A kind hearted rancher discovers that his unfaithful wife and her biker lovers have tried to poison him and he turns the tables on them unexpectedly, and finds new love in a quite different pasture. Technically not really a Lovett County story, but features characters that will appear there later. No overt sex. Sex contents: A bit of Sex Genre: Romantic Revenge Codes: MF, Cheat Originally Posted at SOL: 2007-07-16 Revised: 2010-04-15 ****** Thanks to...
Different kind of Blow Job irishmik60 I’ve written of my adventures at a swing club before. Here’s one that happened and did more than ‘blow my mind’. We arrived as usual on Friday night, the night before the party. We did this each week. The club, almost 200 miles from our home was owned by close friends, not just fellow swingers. Jim and Phyllis had run the club for almost 20 years. They had been ‘In The Lifestyle’ most their wedded lives. The ‘CLUB’ was their home. Almost 4,000 sq ft, tri...
Introduction: another true story about my baby another saga of my baby and i that gets my motor running. hope you enjoy. we have lots of others to share with you. My baby is known by all our swinger friends as having her own brand of shock-and-awe. She has a talent for thinking up something to do with/for the crowd that most people havent thought of yet. One Sunday, some time ago, she managed to top most of all the really kinky things she has done before. She always keeps me guessing, and...
Bobby and rani are back after a long hiatus. The reason for the hiatus is we are now living in two different continents. Not to say , it has dimmed our passion one bit. It is true, distance makes the heart grow fonder and the chut go wetter and the lund go harder. We do our bit to keep it going – loads of sexting and cyber sessions, raunchy pictures, and voice notes. But this piece is not on the regular, it is on how we continue to surprise ourselves by the craziness even after four years. We...
Different kind of Blow Jobirishmik60 I've written of my adventures at a swing club before. Here's one that happened and did more than 'blow my mind'.We arrived as usual on Friday night, the night before the party. We did this each week. The club, almost 200 miles from our home was owned by close friends, not just fellow swingers.Jim and Phyllis had run the club for almost 20 years. They had been 'In The Lifestyle' most their wedded lives. The 'CLUB' was their home. Almost 4,000 sq ft, tri level...
Oral SexThis is a strange incident I would like to tell you all, though quite abnormal but I feel this is the best thing you might have read on board on ISS. It happened just a fortnight ago. I was on a tour to Cuttack, for attending a marriage function. I was supposed to reach the station from where my uncle would be picking me up, but when I landed there, no one was there. I waited on the bench for someone to come and pick me up when I received a call that the driver had reached the station and is...
Lasse is just an ordinary guy going about his life, but after being kidnapped on the way home from school, he receives abilities that will turn his world upside down... Main Character: Lasse (You) You are Lasse, a young man going to an 18+ school in Germany, whose hobbies include playing video games and strolling around. You're recently single after a six month relationship with Chantal. One day, you were riding the bus on your way home, when someone pressed a handkerchief on your face and you...
FetishThe years went on. My eldest children graduated from college, and got jobs locally. My little ones grew fast. I didn't keep up too much with Melinda, but I know she dated some, but never got too serious. At one point, she seemed to be getting serious with a guy, and he moved into her condo. It turned out that this man was an abuser. He kicked my ex-wife down the stairs, breaking her leg and arm. The man was arrested, and Melinda was hospitalized. Ron visited his mother and he telephoned me....
As Mom got dressed and left for work I contemplated what to do for the rest of the day. I was a bit disappointed that she had been called in for work today, but with my new ability I realized that now, anything was possible. While I contemplated what to do that day, the door bell rang. ‘Coming!’ I shouted out to the person, walking over to answer it. The door opened to a very welcome sight in the form of my Mom’s best friend, Mandy. ‘Oh hey Shaun, is your Mom in?’ she asked cheerfully. ...
There’s a lot of build up before we get to the hanky panky, I do get there eventually though, and I hope it’s worth the wait. My eternal gratitude goes to the many people who have had a hand in editing this first chapter, Misternik, NaokoSmith, but mostly north200. ~ Ivy always felt a surge of excitement at the start of a new journey. Her van was her home and she loved living on the road and the freedom it brought her. She was planning to overnight at Stonehenge, watch the sunrise and then...
With Male Chastity becoming ever more popular either as a lifestyle or occasional kink, prostatic milking of males is also ever-increasingly referred to, discussed and probably practised.Often, in chastity circles people just talk about milking the prostate without considering how to carry out the procedure to gain the desired effect. If you’re currently milking your chaste male, the chances are that he’s probably getting a lot more pleasure from milkings than you think. I’ll leave the debate...
I have had sex with various nationalities and many years ago I discovered that between me and my Italian friend we had scoured the world. In a friendly way we disagreed which was the best. He insisted Japanese and I said Brazilian. Of course at that stage I had not been with a Japanese and he hadn't been with Brazilian. We had a friendly bet and left it at that.X amount of years later I got the chance to test his choice. I had been chatting with a nice girl from Tokyo called Kiyoki and she...
Wyoming State University, Home of the "Blizzard," is the Division I FCS participant and where I am Special Teams Coach. Along with coaching, I am responsible for recruiting Arizona, New Mexico, Texas and Utah. With school colors of white, silver, and gold, the school just screams cold weather and a tough place to sell to a high school football recruit. I am the oldest coach on the staff, single, and never been married because I have been a coaching gypsy. In thirty years, WSU is stop number...
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