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I had just discovered that my k** sister schemed to get me to have sex with her because she wanted to have my baby. She had been charting her ovulation for the past several months, and knew that she was fertile this particular weekend, so she got me back to her apartment for sex. After discovering her plan, I confronted Cassie in the kitchen, where she was preparing dinner. Cassie, still nude, slowly walked over to me and placed her hands on my shoulders. "You remember a few minutes ago when...
Nearly two weeks after Zack and Ellen moved into their new apartment there came a knock at the door. It was a bit of a surprise, since their place was at the end of a two-story building and offered a nearly private entrance for them and the one other apartment on the end.“El, can you get that?” Zack called from the second bedroom. He was attempting to assemble a TV stand and desk in what was going to be an office for him.“Okay!” Ellen dried her hands and went to the door. She glanced toward the...
CheatingMy Internet buddy Greinskyn again allowed me to take a story he started and run with it a bit. My thanks to him for his permission and indulgence. My thanks also to Max for his suggestions and help. Dan in rainy Los Angeles [email protected] CASSIDY The ringing doorbell finally ended Rosa's torment. A day spent waiting for her friend Cassidy to come over. She was unable to enjoy her favorite T.V. show or even taste supper... nothing to do but wait. The reason for the...
Cassie?s worst Christmas Cassie Once upon a time Cassandra Williams? life had been completely normal.? She lived in a nice house, in a nice neighbourhood with her nice mum and dad.? She was a nice girl, with nice friends.? She attended a nice school, with nice teachers. But then everything changed.? For ever. Cassie was twelve when her parents split up. It had come as a total shock to her when her mother had sat on the edge of her bed one evening and told her that her father had fallen...
Chapter 2 Crashing Bobby’s Birthday Party Written By: Mr. Mongo Cassie left the homeless man in her dust as he still held onto his pecker. She laughed to herself at the thought of that. Now is the time to try to figure out where she is. Cassie knows the mall is at least ten miles from her house, she had run that distance before, but that was with sidewalks and the roads fully clothed. Now she’s buck wild naked, so she had to be smart about where she can go without being seen or caught by...
Chapter 1 Stripped By Miss Piggy Written By: Mr. Mongo Despite a bad head cold Cassie took a shopping trip to the mall on her Fourth of July vacation. She hoped to take advantage of the fact everyone is at the beach or barbequing in his or her backyards it gave her a near empty shopping mall. For once she won’t have men gawking at Cassie as she shopped. As she walked through the nearly deserted mall, Cassie decided to try on clothes at the Fashion Hub a local thrift shop that actually...
Note : This story is completely fictional! Cassie Hole Pt 6 The pool shimmered in the heat, the clean blue water undulating restlessly against the sides of the tiles. Michael worked some business ledgers and the cell phone that was always at his side. The sun that embraced the L.A. mansion that day was harsh and full, the shadows long and high. “Has he been picked up yet?” He asked into the cell. “Good.” He set back the phone, dismissing it and looking at his watch. A good forty-five minutes or...
IncestCassie McCaffery nearly dropped her coffee cup when her best friend made his request. "Th-Three way?" She gasped, putting the cup down with a shaking hand. "You have got to be kidding!" Mark Benson grinned wickedly at his childhood buddy. "Cass, I thought you'd be overjoyed!" The busty redhead felt her face grow warm. "Overjoyed, he says?" She took a deep breath. "You can't be serious! Tracy is my friend too! She isn't just my roommate! She's also your fiancée! She'd hate us...
An ignorant part of me still persisted: “I’m feeling up a REAL girl’s tits, this was so much better than it was with Cassie”. It wasn’t the truth of course, but I made myself believe it. Gail and I never had sex that day. She was way too nervous to have sex, but I got the opportunity to explore an actual vagina. I’ll never forget the sweet memories I had with Gail that day. She taught me a lot: spots to pay attention to, how to finger a girl, and a ton of foreplay. They say you never...
Note : This story is completely fictional! As she waited there on the floor, she could sense them collect themselves, pulling up their pants and zipping up and quietly move out the door. She stood and went back to the living room and checked her sluttish face in the mirror and gaped in the last few strings of jizz onto her tongue. She made her way upstairs and went to the bathroom to prepare herself for HIM. As she stepped out of the shower the phone rang and she flung herself over the bed as...
IncestNote : This story is completely fictional! Cassie woke up and reached for her Daddy, Michael, remembering HIS fat cock after her tease with Salazar, her perfect posing cunt candy opened to Daddy’s business partner, wanting desperately to have Salazar fuck and use her for HIM, because she knew Daddy wanted that. When HE interrupted and all Cassie got was a hot thick juice load on her face, and HE came in then took her back and fucked and abused her tender fuck holes, she just smiled and thrilled...
Incest"Good morning, Miss Anderson," Crius said in a formal tone. "Please, call me, Linda," I replied. "Only if you call me, Crius," he answered. The Titan God smiled, but I detected no warmth to it. "Okay, Crius." I returned his smile with some reservation. I couldn't put my finger on it, but I didn't feel at ease with him. When he had asked me out to breakfast, I had been tempted to say 'no', but my curiosity had gotten the better of me. "So, what can I do for you?" "Nothing,...
Introduction: Must read part one first As we were laying there recovering from the best orgasm ever, I asked Cassie when was the last time her mom kissed her down there. She told me that when Tracie and her moved in with me. She told me we couldnt do that anymore because I might find out. If I found out I would have Tracie put in jail and she would never see her mom again. As I was laying there thinking about what Cassie just told me, Tracie called to let us know she would be home in about an...
If you asked Cassie now why she started it, she would probably not be able to give you a straight answer; it seemed it was just something that happened of its own accord. It wasn’t as if she didn’t have a great sex life. Indeed, for a fourteen-year-old her sex life was amazing. Her Grampa had been fucking her and licking her puss at least four times a week for several weeks since she went to live with him while her Mom and Dad tried to sort out their marital problems and he gave her at least...
Casandara Wilcox stepped out of the shower and stared at her image being reflected back to her in the full length mirror on the back of the bathroom door. Most women would kill to possess the feminine attributes Cassie took for granted, large heavy breasts, a flat wash board stomach, long lean legs, a tight but full bottom, a lovely face framed by medium length brown hair, and of course a large lipped succulent vagina! After twenty three years, however, Cassie still sometimes broke down crying...
As I was laying there thinking about what Cassie just told me, Tracie called to let us know she would be home in about an hour. I talked with Cassie some more about what just happened. I told her she must never let anyone know what we just did not even her best friend or she would never see her mom or me again. She said she understood and wouldn’t tell anyone. I then asked her if she would like to do what we did again but have her mom join us. She had a grin on her face you could see from a...
Cassie's day couldn't get any worse, she had flown halfway around the world to see her boyfriend who was studying in England, and she had found out that he was sleeping with a girl on the same course. Needless to say she had packed her bags and walked out. So this was how she found herself walking alone through the streets of Leeds with no idea where she was going or what she was going to do. The first thing she needed was a drink and a bite to eat. Across the road was a wine bar that served...
LesbianCassie was a looker. And she knew it. She had that kind of look that turned men’s heads when she walked down the street, and she always dressed to get attention.Her usual style of dress was either skin tight trousers, high heels that made her long legs look even longer and slimmer, and tops that did little to hide the swell of her breasts.If it wasn’t the trousers, it was mini skirts. They didn’t actually display the pleasures hidden beneath, but every man I know would have done anything to...
Note : This story is completely fictional! Cassie and Michael walked into the mall, and she tugged him into a shop called Rave, a hip store that catered to young girls, rather something more than that, a store that specialized in fashion that was on the edge of MTV and the more subtler side of porn, some of the sunglasses and types of clothing actually had sponsors like Metro or Anabolic or Vivid Films which he recognized as porn distributors. They went in and Cassie immediately squeezed hard...
IncestNote : This story is completely fictional! Cassie had practiced this. HIS wife’s, her mommy’s car started up and went down the stone driveway, pausing to open the security gates and flowed through. That was the key for Cassie as she moved out of her bed and went to her shower, cleaning the scum that collected on her firm young thighs from masturbating the night before, the gelled dildo still twisted in her bed sheets as she cleaned up and stepped out. She pulled her robe on and sat down to do...
Incest"Oh my god! Jenny! You didn't say he was THIS big!" Cassie, your girlfriend's best friend, only heard good things about you from Jenny. About how... productive you are, especially in the bedroom. Of course, she told you only good things about Cassie. Oh she'd brag about how hot she was, she could be a porn star, especially with her massive tits... but for some reason she didn't show you any of her pictures. You could only idly wonder if she bragged about your cock with the many MANY dick pics...
FetishWhen I look at Cassie Ibiza, my first question is, what hole do I stick it in first? I can tell by her content on Twitter where Cassie would like me to start: her asshole. But holes have long been at odds with one another.The Greatest Debate Ever KnownLet's take this argument orifice by orifice, starting with the mouth. I want all gents on our little blue ball to pat themselves on the back for a job well done right now. It took many moons, but we finally changed human society to reflect the...
Twitter Porn AccountsThe strange thing about what happened, between my daughter's best friend and me, was that it seemed so perfectly natural, so utterly ordinary. It was never a destination that either of us chose, but it was a place that both of us were happy to travel to. More than happy in fact, ecstatic - at least in my case. You'd have to ask Cassie about her recollection of the events of last year. Most of all, it didn't seem strange and it didn't seem wrong, though it was clearly the former and more than...
Introduction: sorry about the story set up, I don't like giant walls of text. “Knock it off already.” Cassie had the remote control firmly entrenched in her hand and was doing her best to keep it out of reach. The TV was stuck on basketball, which sucked. I knew that there had to be some combination of leverage and brute force that would cause my sister’s fingers to open and let me gain command of the remote. Getting up and walking to the TV was simply out of the question.“Knock what off?,” I...
Let me say right up front that Gunther was definitely not a young man.I knew he had been around the Santa operation at the North Pole long before I arrived with my bright ideas for cost reduction. I was called in to promote increased toy production by the easily distracted Elves. Those little imps preferred being silly rather than busy little workers focused on their quotas like dedicated employees. As a small-sized human male, I was able to relate easily to the female Elves because they liked...
Fantasy & Sci-FiI had a less than average life for a 17 year old. But I had little to complain about. I just finished school, I tried joining the Defence Force, which was calling for as many people as they could get. But I was knocked back. So I had two years to kill before I could try again. I thought it was going to be an uneventful two years. I was trying to find a girlfriend as well. 17 years and no, I have never had one. I’ve seen a couple of girls before, but it never turned into anything worth...
Note : This story is completely fictional! Cassie Hole Pt 5 Cassie went upstairs as her Daddy left, HIM coming to her room and kissing her full on the lips, tonguing her mouth for a moment and running HIS manicured hands over her tits and cunt, teasing her clit up, her, smelling HIS cologne and feeling the heady movement of HIS lips on hers. She absolutely was completely in love with HIM, so positively enraptured that HE had finally started to use her, to entertain her in ways she had only...
IncestAbout a week had gone by since Cassie and I talked. She was so busy with work and school, and me with kicking my schedule up to full-time now that I was out of high school. I only saw mom once and that was just before heading out to work. Friday night had rolled around and my buddies were begging me to go out with them, but I really didn't feel like getting drunk. Instead, I caught up on some sleep. In the morning, I felt extremely refreshed. Actually it was the most refreshed I'd felt...
I heard her distinctive engine note coming down the street: Cassie was home for the summer. This would quite likely be her last summer in her hometown, for she had one final year of college remaining. She was strongly considering grad school — at least, that had been the plan when she had come home during Spring Break — so perhaps she might be around next summer. I certainly hoped that she would be here for at least one more summer beyond this one. I had watched my young neighbor grow up...
It was another dreary disagreeable day. I stood quietly by the sitting room door in my smart butler’s uniform black coat, and grey waistcoat and black trousers with a single stripe awaiting instruction. My employer, or at least, my employer’s mother the dowager Lady H, was her usual disagreeable self. The Dowager or Lady Margaret. She must have been in her forties though she would have passed for sixty with ease in her dowdy black widows attire. She was still in mourning for her late husband...
Cassie moved closer to John on the couch as they watched a movie they had rented. Unconsciously, he put his arm around her shoulders, not taking his eyes from the action on the screen. Having grown bored some minutes earlier, Cassie had decided to take control of the situation and get John’s mind away from the movie and on to her body, where it belonged. She shrugged off his arm, went to her purse, and pulled out a pack of Marlboro Light 100’s and a lighter. A smile of satisfaction...
I guess it was my boyfriend's idea. "Let's have the party at Cassie's house!" Scott said in the middle of the school cafeteria. He was 17 then and I was still waiting to get there, about three months shy of my birthday. "What?" I lifted my bright blue eyes to stare at him, brushing a bit of blonde hair from my face. I got my looks from my mom. "Yeah!" someone else said, or maybe a dozen someone else's, because it was kind of crowded even for our small school. The graduating class...
I slid the report into the proper file just as he walked into the room. Dennis Butz stood there wearing his three-piece suit, looking as handsome and charming as any man could. But I was not to be tamed by his charm. "Hello, Linda," he said with a friendly grin. "Judge Herns isn't in today," I replied back in a frosty tone. "I'm not here to see her." "My plane leaves in less then an hour Dennis, what do you want?" I slammed the file drawer shut and walked past him to my desk...
Introduction: Running from a naked homless man Cassie interupts a kids birthday part and must deal with the angry mothers Cassie Far From Home Chapter 2 Crashing Bobbys Birthday Party Written By: Mr. Mongo Cassie left the homeless man in her dust as he still held onto his pecker. She laughed to herself at the thought of that. Now is the time to try to figure out where she is. Cassie knows the mall is at least ten miles from her house, she had run that distance before, but that was with...
After that night, our lovemaking began again on a regular basis, the sweet, warm kind I wanted so badly. I knew I loved both Ellie and Patrick in a special way, and my spiritual connection to them grew. I found I could sense the messages they sent if I relaxed and became open to their nods and glances, intuiting what they wanted. A caress or a soft kiss said much more than words could convey. Every afternoon after feeding the kids, Ellie and I shared a shower or a tub together. Our bodies...
Cassie is in the Main area of the Astro Mega Ship cooking up some food while the other Rangers were out doing a mission. She opted out of said mission in order to work on some school work which she had already completed faster then she had expected. The Rangers wouldn't be back from there trip for at least another Hour and an Half. Cassie was about to head to the Training room as theres no such thing as getting to prepared for battle when your battling to save the Word. When walking down the...
BDSMI went in by the back door and yelled, "Hi! Mom." Mom turned from the stove and said, "There you are. We were beginning to wonder whether you'd make it home for supper." I laughed and said, "Have you ever known me to miss a meal?" She smiled and said, "Well, it's almost done. Be ready in about 15 minutes, ok?" I nodded ok, and went to my room. My knees were weak, my pussy was wet and I was sure that she could smell me. I dumped my beach bag in the closet and headed for my...
In May I turned eighteen. Along with the usual party, I got a beautiful ankle bracelet from Ellie. She also replaced my toe ring with one that had a diamond chip. My parents gave me a used car, a little six-cylinder automatic. I was told that I'd be doing a lot of the shopping and errand-running to help out, and my folks paid the first three months of insurance. Two weeks later we were released for the summer and celebrated with a day at the pool. The graduation ceremony was long and...
I entered my seventh month of pregnancy in October and the snow started to fly, blanketing the ground with fluffy, white softness. Safe and snug in our house, we went about our daily routine. I walked slowly, balancing carefully as I went up or down the steps from the solarium or the library. The baby moved constantly, pushing down on my bladder and making me feel the need to pee. I usually wore a loose gown and kept a towel handy for accidents. I didn't know for sure, but I thought I was...
THE CASE OF RANDOLPH MASON (c) 2014, 2017 by Anthony Durrant I went into the room of Special Prosecutor Randolph Mason and found him gasping for breath, his eyes wide from shock, and his mouth wide open. I couldn't see his skin under his bandaged face, but I'd bet anything that it was as pale as a piece of tissue paper. I ran to get Dr. Merton, the plastic surgeon who'd operated on the Special Prosecutor, and the two of us returned to Mason's room. By that time,...
Randi's Vacation Randi woke up to his alarm and quickly silenced it. A quick glance to his left confirmed the Denise was already up. She almost always got up before him preferring some extra time between getting ready for work and needing to walk out the door. He preferred to have enough time to get ready, eat and go. He walked to the bathroom which was right in the master bedroom. The condo they bought was a bit extravagant but provided plenty of room and they could afford it on...
Hum dono abhi bhi nange hi thay. Chalte chalte usne paad maari. Uski gaand mein abhi bhi haddi akti hui thi. Nadi kinare, jhadiyon ke bich usko bithaya. “Hug le saali madarchod. Kab se paad rahi jai bhosdiki.” Woh hugne lagi. Uski gaand se haddi nikal gayi. Uski garam moot ki dhaar mere pairo pe giri. “Saali maderjaat! Mere pairon pe mootegi. Saali raand muh khol,” main uske muh mein mootne laga. Lavda uske gale mein ghus kar mootne laga. Maine apni tange faila di aur wahi khade khade hugne...
Vanakam friends, indru kathaiyil ilamaiyaana kathaliyai pirantha naal andru avaluku parisaaga sunni kanjai kodutha kathaiyai ungalidam pagirugiren. Enathu peyar Praveen vayathu 22 aagugirathu. Enaku oru kathali irukiraal aval vayathu 19 thaan aagugirathu aanalum intha vayatilum miga sexiyaaga irupaal. Naan muthal muthalil avalai chuditharil paarthen, aval palli padikum pozhuthu avaluku mulai perithaaga irukathathu pola irukum. Naan appozhuthu suma sight adipen, aanal enaku appozhuthu theriya...
Mera naam Rudra hai. Ek number ka harami aur besharam. Mera dimaag mere lavde mein hai, jo saala har waqt chudai ke liye uchalte rehta hai. Kasarati badan jo ghanto tak lavde ka saath deta hai. Waise toh bachpan se hi kaafi chudai ki hai. Lekin yeh wali sabse achi wali, ya yeh kahu ki sab se gandi wali hai. Main tab 30 saal ka tha. Shaadi hui nahi thi. Ghar mein rehta hi nahi tha. Naukri hi aisi thi ke sheher-sheher gaon-gaon bhatakna padta tha. Peshe se ek civil engineer, jiski degree paiso se...
Chapter Five: I realize I needed to understand Robert's motivation and desires betterIt happens again the next morning.I arose early, slipped out of bed without waking Robert. Silently, I went into the bathroom. I turned the water on, giving the hot water time to work its way through the pipes for my warm shower. While waiting for the water to warm up, I stared into the mirror and assessed my thirty nine year old body. Objectively speaking, I was in excellent shape. My breasts were firm and...
TabooAndrea Standing (part 2 of Andrea's Stand) A note at the beginning. One of the problems with writing a serial story is that the author feels a need to recap what happened in the prior portions. Please go back and read part 1, "Andrew Running". It will make this a better story. Briefly Andrew at 19, abused by his father, runs away to a distant relative, Aunt Clara. Andrew goes along with a joke played by Clara's lover Marnie, and ends up as Andrea working in Marnie's luxury used car...
About Mid-March, I was sitting in the cafeteria, stirring my lunch around on my plate, when I heard a voice say, "Hi, I'm Eleanor. May I sit with you?" Eleanor was a vision of class. She had flaming copper hair and green eyes, and was dressed in the female version of an Armani. She was beautiful! My stomach lurched when I saw her jacket was open. I fancied I could see her nipples through the material of her blouse. Gathering my wits, I shoved my tray to one side and said, "Sure." She...
Rachel was about three months old when sadness enveloped the household. We were enjoying an after-dinner coffee, discussing a possible expansion of the house, when the phone rang; Patrick answered. He said "Mmm-hmm" a couple of times and then, "I'll be there as soon as I can," and hung up. With the saddest look on his face I'd ever seen, he said, "Dad died in his sleep last night." There were hugs, tears, and more than a few kisses, and he said, "I've got to get ready to...
Flashback - 11 months earlier (Author's notes - the intro takes place 'right after' Andersonville 6) There were fifteen men and women crowded into the small conference area. As Colonel Myers surveyed the room, he noticed most of them, the programmers anyway, were about half his age. Barry shook his head; he was getting old. His goal was to make general before he retired, and the Andersonville project had seemed like the best way to increase his chances. The problem was, he had...
There was a 70 year old grandma that moved in right next to my apartment, I was 18 at the time and my grandpa was 74. I lived with my grandpa at the time. The old grandma would come to talk to my grandpa each day, she would keep teasing him, she would flirt with him, she tried to seduce him. My grandpa ignored her at first but then he started flirting with her after a couple days. I once came out of my apartment only to see her sucking his dick outside on the porch while he was touching her...
This week’s show begins with that same old rusty bedstead, and that same old dirty mattress. Pausing to take in the magnificent filthiness of it, then pulling back to reveal the bare concrete floor around it, and to take in the harsh lighting. And then we hear our guest of the week approaching, quick little footsteps ... Light clicks on the studio floor. We pan round to see what we’ve got this week and see a slight, pale, small-boobed lady walking in quick, short strides ... She’s not is a...
In the previous story Brandi finds out that her son, she had put up for adoption, sixteen years prior, was at her home. We were on our way to California. I was very lucky to get a flight out of Tanzania, that morning at ten. I estimated, it was going to take twenty-three hours to get to our home in California. We had plenty of time for Brandi to explain what had happened. I had booked a first class flight, there were only two seats on each side of the isle, and we were the only two in the...
He watched them as they sat sipping their colorful drinks and flirting with male guests and hotel employees alike at the Garden Cloud Lounge. They were undoubtedly four sisters, all in their late twenties and thirties, and attractive. They were obviously American, and they laughed as they tried what little Spanish they knew on the young waiters. He had seen groups like this many times. Their often affluent husbands allowed them to have "Girl's Time Off" now and then. It worked out on both...
Catherine and Alexander by: Bruce Leach Although the children never knew it times had been rough in the castle. Their father, the Duke of Beaufort, had in recent days made a number of unfortunate alliances that put not only his fortune but his entire properties and even his own life in jeopardy. In these days after the king's death the wrong friends could mean accusations of treachery and the Duke had made all the wrong friends. Things looked bleak until he had an...
Andrea On Her Own (Part 3 of Andrea's Stand) A Note Before: If you have not read parts 1 and 2, please go back and do so. I have spent some time trying to develop the characters involved and a brief description of the plot so far will not help you much. Chapter 1: Needing More I leaned back in my chair and stretched. It had been a long hour and a half finishing the homework from my calc. class. As I stretched I felt the sweater pressing against the breast forms and glanced...
This introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestThis introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestThe living room was a total mess, Mandy Allwood gazed around the room with a look of disgust. She'd just got in from work, after a hard day at the hospital where she worked as a nurse. She didn't want to come home and find her house like this. There were magazines strewn across the sofa and over the coffee table, videos cases left on the floor by the television and cups and plates scattered in various places around the room. Only one person could be responsible for this Mandy thought, her...