Messy Surprise
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The McCall family empire encompassed shopping malls from New York City to the Golden Gates. Unfortunately, her two older brothers and her two uncles John and Paul were victims of the Twin Towers bombing with jumbo jets loaded with tons of aviation fuel bringing them both down in a tragic day of sadness for the entire nation. Now, she was the heir to her grandfather’s fortune and she could feel the weight of responsibility on her twenty year old shoulders. Her parents had both been lost at sea...
On the morning of the winter solstice I woke up before he did. We were in his bed, on the quiet side of the house, and I was wedged in the bed between our large dog, also sleeping soundly, and my boyfriend David. Neither of us is really young anymore, but that doesn’t matter. David’s a big guy, six-foot three, two hundred twenty pounds, silver hair and a salt and pepper beard. I’d rather he shaved the beard, but I’m all for facial hair so I can’t really object. He’s got a little hair around his...
I lifted the wheelbarrow by its handles and tipped the last of the grass clippings into the compost pile. I’d been busy in the garden all morning and had worked up quite a sweat, well, Autumn was fast approaching and there was a lot of yard work to catch up with. Toiling in the hot sun had given me plenty of time to be introspective, and I had finally decided what I wanted for my birthday. It was only a few weeks away now and my missus, bless her, had been pestering me to tell her what I’d...
Quickie Sex“How long have you been smoking pot?” My stepmom Tracey asked me from across the dining room table. To an onlooker, the situation must have looked like a job interview. My stepmom was sitting in the middle, flanked by my stepbrothers Max and Alex. I flushed. I had been convinced I would never get caught. But not only had my stepmom found me stoned in my room (which I also trashed), but she also drug-tested me and got the hard evidence. And the writing was on the wall: I was in deep shit. “If...
FetishI lifted the wheelbarrow by its handles and tipped the last of the grass clippings into the compost pile. I’d been busy in the garden all morning and had worked up quite a sweat, well, Autumn was fast approaching and there was a lot of yard work to catch up with. Toiling in the hot sun had given me plenty of time to be introspective, and I had finally decided what I wanted for my birthday. It was only a few weeks away now and my missus, bless her, had been pestering me to tell her what I’d...
In college I shared an apartment with this guy Josh. Josh was a cross country runner, skinny, 5-6, average length brownish hair. He was fun to hang around with and definitely had more than his share of girls. I once walked in on him with a girl sucking his hard dick. I quickly left and let them finished but not before seeing he was incredibly well hung. I could not get the vision of his hard cock in her mouth out my head. I fantasized about sucking him off and did not know if it would ever...
I was in work today and the girlfriend was around so asked me to meet up with her for lunch. Nothing too strange there, we've done it a few times. We went to this nice little cafe we know and sat down at a table across from each other. It was a little booth style table. We ordered lunch and while we were eating I could feel her foot rubbing up my leg. I looked over at her and to look at her you wouldn't know anything was going on. She was just talking normally about her day and other regular...
When I think about it, I realize that what's happened to me is really my fault. I married Vanna just over a year ago. She made a gorgeous bride. Only five-foot-four, she boasted sexy curves, reddish-blond hair that fell to her shoulders, and a soft, full-lipped face. I, on the other hand, was an unimpressive groom. At only an inch taller than her, with my slim build and limp brown hair, I'm nobody's idea of a stud. Even so, she loved me and was great in bed. Vanna even put up with my undersized...
Missy Drinks CumThe Phish Shows were over and the next thing Missy knew, she was on a plane to Tampa Bay. The last few days had been a whirlwind for her, since she had to quit her job, sub-let her apartment, and went on tour where she had met Johnny. Johnny and her had struck a deal.Johnny had offered to pay her to be his cock sucking cum slut for the 2 day Tahoe shows this past summer. Missy turned out to be what she projected and more. She was an insatiable semen slurper. Johnny was in love,...
KinkyBBW38JJ and I had planned to focus on wax play and anal as our festive theme; she loves the feeling of hot wax on her clit, so before she came round, I'd got all my candles burning, so they would have lots of hot wax to slosh over her fantastic tits and glorious shaved cunt. But before that I ordered her to kneel and present her ass and cunt to me, and wearing black rubber gloves I fingered them both, first with only a finger in each, but moving on until I had three in her ass and four in...
Harriett was brewing up another mystery dinner. From the odor, I didn't want to ask. "Honey, would you please pick up Anna? She's at Sally's house. I have a meeting tonight." Sally was my Fourth of July sexual encounter. I breathed a sigh of relief that we were past her birthday. "Sure." The drive only took a few minutes. I wondered how I'd keep myself occupied, with my wife running off. Then again, all we'd do is sit the same room, not talking. I could do that alone. Sally's mom...
CHEESY DICK AND DIRTY BOXERSI just can’t help it the sight of another guy’s dirty sweaty, cum, sk** and piss stained boxers have always been a turn on for me, I know most people would puke at the thought of it but leave me alone in your bedroom for even a minute and I will be sniffing out your worn skanky boxers. Jake Jackson is my best mate we have been best mates since we were about five years old, I think I was probably about Eleven the first time I sniffed a pair of dirty boxers, and they...
By Jimmy (t/t/m oral anal rape prison) ========================================================================== I was on some fucked up back road, hitching my way towards I 20, when some cops pulled up. After being told how Dalton Georgia didn't take to law breaking white trash hitch hikers, I found myself cuffed in the back of a cruiser on my way to jail. Fuck it, I thought, wasn't the first trip to jail, wouldn't be the last one. I was hungry, tired, and a few days...
When I was in college, I had a roommate who was a bit of an asshole. Let’s call him Brandon. Brandon was one of those straight b*o types who seemed to always blare his crappy music when I was studying. He was also kinda cute, and I loved looking at him in his boxers as he climbed out of bed each morning. I never saw Brandon without his boxers, but I sometimes jerked myself to sl**p, imagining his cock carelessly slipping through the unbuttoned fly as he pulled aside his sheets. Peering at...
When I was in college, I had a roommate who was a bit of an asshole. Let's call him Brandon. Brandon was one of those straight b*o types who seemed to always blare his crappy music when I was studying. He was also kinda cute, and I loved looking at him in his boxers as he climbed out of bed each morning. I never saw Brandon without his boxers, but I sometimes jerked myself to sleep, imagining his cock carelessly slipping through the unbuttoned fly as he pulled aside his sheets. Peering at...
After the first couple stories that were more "origin" tales, this installment will pick up and stand on its own largely. It will read better if you spend a few minutes reading the first few installments, but this one can stand on its own if you wish. I still think you should read the others first, but hey, I'm not a fucking tyrant. Now that I've lowered your expectations... pretty please read on? :-) ========= It's just like any other day --- I'm a sad, college sophomore,...
A tale about how I gave a woman my boxer shorts and ended up being the entertainment for she and her friends that night ... a night I'll always remember and, after you read it, you will, too. About two months before this all happened, another thing happened to me ... my fiancee, Anna, told me she'd found someone new that she loved more: Michelle. If you have't been told by your lover that they're leaving you for someone of their same sex, well, consider yourself lucky. It is even worse...
Confessions of a CuckoldressHi! I’m Melissa. I’m just a regular gal that has a very active sex drive. I found a great solution to the age old problem white women have had since the beginning of time and this is my story about how I found this solution.We white gals love our white boys. They are great for cuddling, doing housework, showering us with affection and of course worshipping us. The problem with white boys is their little dicks! What is a girl to do when she is in love with a white boy...
This is a true story. I have changed the names. Mi categorized this as voyeur even though we were not watching, nor was anyone watching, as much as when Molly and I had our romps in bed, we definitely put on an audible show for the neighbors. So much so as they would applaud. Molly and I dated, rolled in the sheets for a year and a half. Our career choices made us grow apart. The story does not have a sad ending. This is part five of a multi part story. This is more of a reconture of...
Celina looked at the assembled group sheepishly. None of them knew what was going on – with the possible exception of Mike, who had remained silent. The females naturally assumed Adam, Walt or Sean had made a stupid comment and Adam was left to do damage control. "Sorry," Celina apologized. "Do I need to touch on any points of my report?" "Are you OK?" Allie asked. "Yeah, temporary insanity I guess," Celina answered, "but it's OK now. Can we go back into session?" "Sure,"...
Chapter 8The Boeing 747 was filled to capacity. It seemed that everyone was taking a vacation at the same time. The airline had overbooked our flight and as a result they had to put my mother and I in first-class. We smiled at each other, almost afraid to say anything about our incredible luck. This was going to make the five-hour trip much easier to take.As the plane rumbled down the runway, I could never remember being so excited about a vacation before. I think my mother felt the same way....
She entered the house. It must have been home to a highly educated person because she saw books all over the place. Taking a look she saw they were about the Amazonian rainforest. Interested, she searched the house and found a diary. It became clear that the former owner of the house was a professor who had worked as a biologist in Brazil. He saw what humans had done to nature and had built the glass house because he wasn't sure if all of the many species that inhabited the Amazon jungle...
At first, it felt odd but in a strange way enjoyable. Obviously the sexual tension associated with the device made it pleasurable, even if it was entirely designed to delay pleasure. I had thought about it for some time, the idea tumbling around in my head. That was one of the things odd but the idea, because I was still getting great sex in my marriage. My wife was open to trying new things and had even suggested a few. When she suggested she masturbate me, I felt offended at first....
I had joined a fraternity house on a whim, I liked them because they were mostly goofy broke guys like me, and there were very few elitists or jocks to deal with, that was for the big time frats, we were smaller and much less selective: mostly good students who worked crappy jobs and jerked off incessantly. By the time I paid living expenses and my fraternity dues, I had barely enough money for ramen and gas for my brand new 12-year-old car. Sometime in the spring we had a new guy (a...
The house was empty with the exception of Tracy and Kris, his youngest son, Klaus and of course, his and Trina's first grandc***d, Kristian. The place was now quiet with Kristian and Klaus asleep and the rest of the k**s were away for the weekend. Worse, he was horny as hell the first time in weeks and was missing Trina. They hadn't even gotten in a good fuck before she left for Australia.He then wandered out to the kitchen to get a drink, finding Tracy in her baby doll pajamas. It was later...
Konsequent und unab?nderlich Er sitzt zum x-ten Mal bewegungslos unter der W?rmehaube im gro?en Friseursalon der Freundin seiner geliebten Ehefrau. Auf seinem vorgeschorenen Haupt dr?ngeln sich festgespannt Reih' an Reih' ?ber hundert kleinste Dauerwellwickler und ziehen an seinem Schopf. Das ?berreichlich aufgetragene Dauerwellwasser zwickt unter der Einwirkung der Hitze am ganzen Kopf; auch am Gesicht haben sich einige B?chlein unter der straff aufgesetzten Plastikhaube ihren Weg hinunter gesu...
Paul Marrs walked through the door to the apartment he shared with his identical twin brother, Peter. “Hey, Bro,” he called out as he put down his briefcase and went to the fridge for a cold beer.Peter yelled back, “Hey, man. You broke out early today.”Walking down the hallway with a beer in hand, Paul replied, “Yeah, the slave master opened the cell doors a little early today. Since it’s Friday, I was glad to have an early reprieve. What the hell are you doing?”“Just cleaning up my bedroom a...
HumorHi Friends, My Name is Samarjeet, people call me Sam, I am 28 male,5’10” height 70Kgs Weight staying in Navi Mumbai, businessman, married but still hungry! This is just about 3 days back, I was in a famous mall in Vashi in orbit, I have a habit of looking at attractive women from top to bottom and then to look in to her eyes to check if she has noticed and is showing any interest? as I always had a fantasy to get into a quickie with no strings attached and that too with a wild and horny...
___________________________________________________________ As I sat out at one of the picnic tables behind our office, having lunch with my friend Steve, we talked about our families. I had known him for many years and trusted him completely, so I told him about something very private that happened a couple days before. "I went home Tuesday in the middle of the afternoon to get some papers that I needed. As I passed Bev's room I heard some noises. I pushed the door open just a...
Giselle Palmer has a boyfriend, and he’s a white boy. She’s always had her eye on some of her boyfriend’s African-American friends…one, in particular. He’s a buffed Bull, and it seems he’s always over at their house. In fact, today he’s taking a shower before he and Giselle meet Giselle’s boyfriend over at the local sports bar. But the Bull has some other plans. Not only does he want to bang Giselle, but the Bull wants to document it on his cell...
xmoviesforyouIt was Saturday and, over breakfast, Lisa said that she wanted to go see our new house. We drove out there and met James looking over the house. He said, "It's good to see the two of you. You've been busy since I last saw you." I said, "Yes. More than I would like to have been." He said, "There's a saying I heard, 'All's well that ends!' Sometimes, that's enough." Lisa said, "I like that though, for us, it ended pretty well. Al saved my life. However, I would prefer not to...
I work in a well-known retail store. Late one Friday, a lady walked into the store and began looking at DVD players She was well dressed and was made up as though she was going out for the evening. I went over, introduced myself and asked if there was anything I could do to help. She told me her name was Carla and as she was talking to me about what she needed, I too was checking out the merchandise. She was about 37, with a nice set of tits, a good firm bum and a well proportioned body. On top...
Introduction: the Fun continues. I had a hard time sleeping that night. After my session with Shanda The night before I had slept so much because of how stressed I was. However, that sleep wasnt caused by the stress so much as an escape from it. Even sleep didnt give me a leave from the reality of my situation. When I did manage to sleep, my dreams were filled images of Shandas juicy little pussy and the spanking she had given me. Shanda had power over me. Eating out her young pussy was...
This is an incident in which I was a participant. I have changed the names as she still works with us and we have great fun once in a while. I hope she doesn't read this! Those of you who are familiar with India and it's style of dressing will know what a 'saree' is - as for the others, go look it up in the dictionary!It took only a moment for the pill to react. As Reema sipped her Coke, she felt her world beginning to spin around her, gathering momentum, till the can slipped out of her hands...
A champagne bottle sits empty on the table across from me. Looking at it, clouded thoughts fill my mind as I remember sipping from the rose glass champagne flute, feeling the cold, clear liquid dance across my tongue, down the back of my throat. The liquid heating as it reaches my stomach, giving me warmth from the inside out. The cold I feel deep inside my soul dissipates into the warmth growing with every sip of the delicious bubbles. The effects of the alcohol slowly taking away the harsh...
The spring semester, and the summer that followed, were more of the same. Katie led her team to the conference championship and a second-place finish at the World Series championship in Oklahoma that year. John completed another perfect 4.0 semester, and during the summer session completed his undergraduate degree in Physics with a minor in Astronomy. He was looking forward to beginning his master's degree program in the fall. Katie continued her education in tavern management with Tim. At...
1. The blues. Something about that hot, steady rhythm just makes me want to take my clothes off… 2. Goth girls. Streaked purple and black hair, tattoos, a sexy little tramp stamp on the lower back, navel rings, tongue studs… nipple rings… ripped fishnets and high heels, dark clothes and dark moods. Makes me want to peel it all off and find the soft spots underneath, the sweetness at the center… mmmm.3. Feeling a hard cock pressing against me from behind, that insistent, early morning hardon,...
This is the latest story about Cindy Lou, the sexy blonde swinger from Alabama and her carnal adventures in New York. For more background on her and her beautiful roommate, see previous episodes. * One Friday evening in July, when Cindy Lou Dobson came home from work to the apartment she shared with Amanda, her cousin and frequent sex partner, she was already looking forward to the party she expected them to attend the next day. She and the pretty brunette kissed each other’s cheeks, rather...
835pm 11/24 I go to the keurig and make coffee for my mom, i get an inconspicuous opaque mug and I add one capsule,coffee,sugar,creamer,capsule, and then i stir it with an automatic mixer until the powder is desolved. Then I hand her the mug, and she drinks it all in 12 minutes.847pm She annonces to me that she is tired and says she is going to get changed (only in langere and a robe) but first she annonces "I'm going to take a shower, you should be in bed by 915 because tommorow is sunday", "I...
I hope that if you’re reading this, you’re too old to use this piece of advice. However, here it is anyway. If you’re just out of high school, and thinking about going to a women’s college, don’t. I did, and while it’s true there are some nice things about it, there are some major disadvantages. In fact, there’s mostly just one big disadvantage: there’s no men. I guess there are plenty of ways to meet guys, but I don’t seem to have much luck...
Holly in After Care Holly's eyes fluttered open. She saw a pair of blue eyes in a face framed by a blonde pixie cut. "Kelly," Holly exhaled the name more than she spoke it. With her eyelids at half-mast Holly looked around the room. "How do you feel?" Kelly asked. "Foolish," Holly giggled. "Wrung out. Foolish. When will I learn? If Hank tells me something, I need to listen. This time being proven wrong was fun, though. All of Hank's lessons are fun." "Can you sit up? You've...
Let me just start by letting you know that I have been in the 'Swingers Lifestyle' for many years. During this time, I have been with, and experienced, too many sexual experiences to count. But this story isn’t about me. It is about later in my life. My partner, my best friend, my lover, and the greatest sexual equal I have ever known; Cricket. We met many years ago at the skating rink, when we were in Junior High. Our paths crossed a few times through the years, but we really didn’t reconnect...
NovelsI had the weirdest thing happen to me last week. I work at Kroger in the deli department. I have been working there for about a year. I take classes at a community college in the evening. I enjoy working with the public. In the morning, it's usually all the housewives doing their weekly shopping. It's kind of weird, but working at Kroger is kind of a chick magnet. Housewives are always bored and looking for sex. I have hooked up with many of my customers. While I was finishing up with a...
Resistance is Futile I can’t resist. I have tried. I tried diminishing my desire with distractions, tried to keep my hands busy so my fingers wouldn’t fiddle inside me- but nothing works. After about a week of not touching myself, I give in… I give in, and I feel that all my resistance only results in a greater reward. I lie on my back on my bed, with the darkness of the night like a seductive shroud around me. My eyes are closed and my breathing becomes shallow, anticipation shuddering...
MasturbationI never intended to become a call girl. When I was in college I worked as aserver in a nice hotel restaurant. There was a regular customer who came intotown 3 or 4 times a month. He was much older than me but REALLY handsome andalways gave me great tips.I flirted with him, telling him I was lonely and between boyfriends but he neverasked me out. One week night when he was one of only a few customers, I didmore than flirt, I unbuttoned my uniform strategically and displayed one of mynipples at...
This is a crime thriller with some romantic sex, and a smidgeon of violent non consensual sex and interesting by-play between various characters whom I hope you’ll enjoy. Ten chapters long it tells the story of an investigation into a cunning serial attacker running loose in London. Definition of a Sociopath – someone unconcerned about the adverse consequences for others of one’s actions and with a total lack of moral compass. * The man sat in his office flicking through a list of empty...
Note : This story is completely fictional! It was the spring of my senior year of high school. Unknown to my mom, school for seniors was turned out 2 hours earlier than normal. With nothing to do, I went home. We lived in a blue collar neighborhood; mine was one of the few Moms who did not work. Although I was 18, she was a mere 33 and looked younger. dad was abusive and a trucker; so he was gone most of the time. His truck was parked out front; I knew he was due to leave for an extended route;...
IncestDecember 1978 On Friday, Stephanie and I did our usual morning routine and then I worked on the programs for Doctor Grossi. I had figured out how to make the connections between the pets and the owners and was working on a way to create invoices. I was confident that we’d have it working well enough for him to test it by the end of January. Joyce arrived to pick me up at 5:00pm for our date. We deviated from our usual pattern in that we didn’t make love before she cooked and we ate....
She stands at the kitchen sink, the bubbles from the washing up liquid covering her hands. She stares out of the window into the back garden but her eyes are glazed, locked into a different time and space, her hands working as if on autopilot but her mind unaware that she has been cleaning the same plate for the past ten minutes. She closes her eyes as the feeling of the lead weight in the pit of her stomach grows, the bile rising in her throat past the lump of tears that refuses to flow. Her...
Tune in to UpSkirt TV, and what do you think you’ll find? Sometimes the simplest names for websites are among the best because they tell you right up front what you’re going to see inside. If the channel is called UpSkirt, it’d be an absolute fucking bait-and-switch shitshow to offer you anything but flashes of panty, pussy, and ass from beneath the flowing fabric of a beautiful woman’s skirt. Don’t worry, friends, because your old friend ThePornDude isn’t here to mislead you but to lead you...
Voyeur Porn SitesI’m one of those guys who can’t pull a date: Babes who don’t know me don’t want to go out with me and babes who do know me fob me off with the same excuse. It’s pathetic, really but I get to watch a lot of TV which pleases my mom as she likes to have a shoulder to cry on when the hero chooses the slut over the really nice babe. Later in the movie I feel like bawling when the hero boringly realigns true to type and dumps the slut with the big tits and goes dozy on Miss Flat Chest who cutely...
So my Wife was getting ready to go out with her good friend for drinks when I mentioned how hot she looked. I was feeling a little horny and wanted some quick relief. ‘Well, she’ll be here in about 15 minutes to pick me up, so let’s hope you can cum in time ok?’ ‘Let’s use the porch this time so I can see when her good friend arrives.’ ‘Umm, its still daylight out. The neighbors will be able to see.’ ‘I suppose you’ll have to stay low then,’ she said, lying back on the loveseat. So there I was,...
I was lonely after having to leave town quickly to avoid some people who were not happy with me and wanted to hurt me. Normally, I would have stayed and faced these people, but under good advice and harsh punishment, I decided to get out of town. But in doing so, I had to cut ties with the very soul of my existence....everything that I existed for....my fellow worshippers!i wound up in a very rural town, hiding out in a cabin my grandmother had inherited in the mountains. There was not much to...
The next morning I awoke with a vicious piss hard on that was poking Lin as she slept I moved to get up and she rolled over and sweetly asked if I was going to use that on her and I laughed. She quickly got up and raced to the master bathroom in front of me. When I got there she was already on the seat and I could hear her pissing away. She laughed and told me that would have to wait, as she rolled back on the seat to show me her pissing cunt. I straddled her on the seat and started to piss...
Hi guys… this is sriram with another story happened two weeks ago in chennai. I have already submitted a story already. This story is about how I fucked my tuition teacher and my friend’s mom. Her name is revathi age 48 and size 36 34 36. She has big boobs and bouncing ass. I and my friend were very close. His mom is a traditional women and born in village so she hardly wears bra. She is so kind hearted and very caring for me. Once I got low marks in 12th std. my mom beat me and I went to...
The construction effort was moving along nicely with the Auburn Silo approaching completion. My decision to start moving into the Ark when the Auburn Silo was finished had opened a can of worms. Clara and I had discussed the effects the Ark environment might have on its residents with the psychologist that the Ark Foundation had hired as a consultant during the early days of construction. She defined to us that in a survival situation a reduced level of living standards would be acceptable...
Hi, my name is Ozzy and I wud like to narrate you my true story my encounter with my maidservant. Her name was Asha. She was black and very sexy. She had started working at my house, in Mumbai, and I was very fortunate that my folks were not in Mumbai but at their native place. Asha was married and had a child. From the day Asha joined I used to watch her move and my cock used to get a hard on. I always loved black women; somehow I got a hard on whenever I saw black girls. Asha was just 24...
InterracialFoam blew across the forepeak like scudding clouds as the British 74 gun man-o-war raced down the side of a wave. Not quite at storm level, still the wind was blowing swells of ten feet and more, and the mighty warship climbed up one side and flew down the other. The crew that had been up on the Flemish Horses far above the deck taking in sail were now below. Only the most experienced hands could tolerate this kind of tossing without seasickness, so in addition to the smells of 500 bodies...