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This is a rewrite of my earlier story "How I Became a Pornographer". Hopefully I have improved on the original.I came home from school earlier than usual that fateful day. The backdoor was wide open and since Dad had been sent to the 'Big House', Mom had become particular about security. I knew something was up! I had just turned eighteen, I was the man-of-the-house now, so I did the manly thing and went inside (shaking like a leaf and ready to poop myself).I peered into the kitchen and...
Jeremy was only a few months out of college when he finally landed a decent job. He’d been working part-time and living at home while he was job-shopping for a ‘career’ position that was somehow related to his studies as a Marketing major.He had been applying for many positions in different locations, and it was a great relief when he’d been offered and accepted a position in the marketing department for a large pharmaceutical company. It was a great load off his mind for a number of reasons,...
MatureAn engineering student helps her professor with a very interesting project.The Woman Pleaser Being a woman at an engineering college had its advantages. Not the least of which was that Helena was outnumbered by men everywhere she went on campus and was the only girl in several of her classes. She liked it that way. Helena liked watching the male students gawk as she sashayed across campus in a tight skirt and bustier, her four-inch heels making her ass sway back and forth as she walked. She...
************************ My husband was going out of town for a few days and I thought I would put a surprise in his suit case. I got off work early, got some film for my digital camera and went home. I took a hot shower, put on a red teddie, and the high heeled platform shoes he likes for me to wear. I took out my 7” long vibrator from the night stand and the new 4” smaller one for something new. I took pictures of my self in the teddie, thinking about the captains I would write when I...
Murphy had disappeared and Janet was still hissing and spitting like an angry cat. The situation had developed so fast that I couldn’t fully grasp what was going on. But I WAS sure of one thing. My former protégé was involved in it up to his treacherous eyeballs. I could tell from his reaction that Murphy was the one who had done the photoshopping. I could also deduce that Janet was the target. My voluptuous little wife is a stunningly attractive woman. So, it is understandable when the...
Yes Porn Please is a website that offers thousands upon thousands of great porno videos that you can watch over and over without your getting your wallet bruised and burnt! YesPorn Please is a nice name, it's a catchy name, and above all, it's a name that will bring you great joy. However, it's a very simple page without a certain thematic going on for it. It's generic, even. However, it is obvious that a lot of effort has been put into making YesPornPlease, so obviously, a page like that...
Free Porn Tube SitesSay Porn Please, and then say Thank You after you finish adding a new layer of sticky crust to the underside of your desk. People these days can be so goddamn rude, even when you’re straight-up giving them free fuck flicks. I’m just trying to encourage some general politeness, even though very few of you are ever going to extend any gratitude to the smut peddlers of the world who make your alone time so much more fun. Hey, throw your old pal The Porn Dude a bone! I work hard to find you the...
Free Porn Tube Sites“Yes, Porn Please XXX,” I said out loud as I drug myself from bed this morning, eyes blurry, hangover pounding and morning wood raging. It had been a long night, a bookend to an even longer weekend, and now Monday was upon me with all its demands and responsibilities. Sometimes, a man needs a hard reset in the form of an intense, porno-fueled fap session; other times, a man just needs to get off into a sock before starting the work week. Honestly, with me there’s a near-constant urge to stroke...
Free Porn Tube SitesAll of my stories have a semblance of truth, some more than others.Janet was truly content with her life; she had a wonderful husband, 2 k**s a dog named Bixby and a beautiful home on the golf course. Her husband Len was an accountant, he had started with a large company and branched off on his own and the business just took off.She didn’t work, spent a lot of time at the gym and volunteering at the school. She didn’t think her life could get much better. Len and her took the family on a two...
I have been a cross-dresser for nearly my entire life, starting between age 3 and 4 when my older sister of 5 years dressed me in her clothes that she no longer fit into, but that my mom kept packed away in our basement. By the time I was 5 years old and should have been starting kindergarten, I was home all day, Monday through Friday, wearing panties and tights, girls shoes, a little girl's undershirt, a full or half slip, and then a dress or a jumper with a blouse or sweater...
So that's how it went for the next few weeks. I would come home from school, do homework and eat. I would then shoot 'cheesecake' photos of my mother. I was a very happy camper indeed!She seemed happy too. She was depressed, I think, when dad went to jail. During the trial she had found out that it was his old girlfriend and her chums, that led him to rob that armored-car. Of course it was bungled job, a guard got killed and they were all caught and sent away for life. She never forgave him and...
Welcome to Pictures and Prompts, a place where you can post some pictures and an accompanying prompt/idea, so people can pick them up and do some short stories with them, before posting their own combination of pictures and prompts. Some rules to make it work: 1) This is a give-and-take, so the whole concept lives from people participating. If you feel inspired by a picture and a prompt, add an chapter and write your story there. Afterwards, add another chapter, where you post your pictures and...
I’d been friends with Molly for a couple of years at least, mainly because our desks were situated close to each other at work. We got along very well, but that was it really. Despite my finding her incredibly attractive, she never really showed any interest in me, so we stayed “just friends”. Once we’d gotten to know each other about as well as platonic friends can, we started to discuss ourselves in a little more intimate detail. It was nothing more than exciting conversations...
Straight SexWhen my in-laws Reg and Vera got to their seventies they decided to downsize from a large terraced house to a two bedroomed ground floor flat. Through wise investment in the past they were able to buy the flat before selling the house and had to leave a lot of things behind to make the move.A couple of months after moving and when they had settled into their new home they left it to me and my wife Jean to clear the house and put it on the market. All of the furniture, bed linen and kitchen...
When the early morning light crept in through the windows, Jeremy was the first to wake. His dick was long and hard. He molded his body behind Lily and held her. She woke and felt his hardness against the crack of her ass.“Good morning,” she said.“Good morning,” he said.“No regrets?”“Nope.”Lily spun her body to face him and they kissed. She rubbed her pussy against his cock.“I can’t believe I’m in bed with you, waking up with you, I know I’m too old, and you’re too young, but…”“But, what?”“But,...
MaturePictures. Old pictures. Some of them photographs, some of them memories in Annie's brain. Flash, click: Lil'Annie, braids, bows, checkered apron. Flash, click: Annie, summer dress, budding tits, long legs, wicked smile. Flash, click: Annie, summer dress, tits still budding, long legs, left hip forward, wicked smile. Flash, click: Annie, in bed, naked, pinching budding tits and rubbing naked pussy. Flash, click: Annie, in front of mirror, naked, admiring growing tits and sparse...
A few days later I came home from school and mom was in the kitchen preparing dinner. She was dressed in her silk dressing gown, wearing black stockings, black stilettos and I'm sure, something delicious underneath!I sat at the table and got started on my homework as she obviously wanted to do a shoot tonight. She told me about her busy day as she was cooking. The sound of her heels on the tile floor and her nylon legs rubbing against the silk gave me an erection and I had a hard time paying...
Pictures – Just For You! I had never considered posting any pictures of myself on my profile page, just because I didn’t want to. I like the thought of being anonymous, mysterious if you like, hence the profile picture of a dark character. I have nothing to hide, I mean I’m not hideous or anything like that, just a normal bloke. You could say I never considered striking up a conversation with anyone either, but that seemed to be the first rule that I broke. Pictures of me, ended up as the...
On Saturday morning, I was mowing the lawn and mom was preparing lunch, we had not decided what to shoot that day, we had to do a hardcore movie and we were out of ideas. I mean I was clueless about sex and mom was hardly a wealth of knowledge either. Suddenly the kitchen window flew open and mom shouted, "I bet the guys would like to see me fuck a carrot!"I will let that sentence hang in the air a moment...... Savor it.... "I bet the guys would like to see me fuck a carrot!"...Truer words were...
I would have contacted Janet bright and early the next day. But, I had gotten the sense that Murphy had a few more bombshells tucked up his sleeve. And I was afraid that those might turn out to be even nastier than fucking my wife. So before I got around to dealing with my marriage issues, I wanted to first reassure myself that all of Murphy’s latent mischief had been identified and handled. Thus, my first visit on Monday morning was to my system manager. He had his team working all night to...
The first time my husband mentioned it, I was shocked, but I always said I would go along with anything to please him, as long as it was between us. So he calmed me down and I got dressed up in lingerie and make up for him. I did my hair and when I came out, I looked pretty good I would say for what he called a ‘BBW’ because I had recently had a baby and had put on quite a few pounds since we met. He had me pose in different poses and move freely as I chose as he clicked away with my digital...
Friday morning I was the first one up so I brewed a pot of tea and took a cup up to Cindy. I knocked on her bedroom door. There was no answer, so I opened the door and found that her bed had not been slept in.I knocked on mum's door and went in. They were asleep in bed together. There was mom's white vibrator on the floor and a half smoked hand-rolled cigarette on the night stand. The room smelt of burnt rope. I turned around and went back to the kitchen.Fifteen minutes later they both came...
The first time my husband mentioned it, I was shocked, but I always said I would go along with anything to please him, as long as it was between us. So he calmed me down and I got dressed up in lingerie and make up for him. I did my hair and when I came out, I looked pretty good I would say for what he called a "BBW" because I had recently had a baby and had put on quite a few pounds since we met. He had me pose in different poses and move freely as I chose as he clicked away with my digital...
So Woody, his dad and his granddad gave Cindy a real good rogering. There was no professionalism here it was a straight gang bang and I had to film what I could when I could. Cindy was great she urged the men to fuck her harder and harder. The film ended with her wanting more as her cum soaked body lay on the floor.Hot stuff. She was insatiable!That night Cindy was supposed to go home. She called her sister to have her pick her up at the station. Mom had not been able to get the cum completely...
I thought I'd write this quick little fluff story to try and apologise for all the female to male stuff I've been writing lately without even realising it... how do you suppose I managed to do that?! Anyway, this story can be archived absolutely anywhere except where a charge would be made to see it. Yours, Kathy Core "Spells 'R' Us: The Crowd Pleaser" Harold Embass raised the mallet high into the air, screwed his face into a tight ball and with all the power he could muster...
SRU: The Crowd Pleaser by: Kathy Core Harold Embass raised the mallet high into the air, screwed his face into a tight ball and with all the power he could muster slammed it against the tiny pad at the base of the 'Prove Your Strength' game. Tina, his girlfriend, laughed at the pathetic effort, rated by it as 'Puny as a girl!' much to Harry's embarrassment. The few other people gathered in that section of the carnival shared Tina's laughter, unable to believe such a skinny wretch...
This story can be archived absolutely anywhere except where a charge would be made to see it. SRU: The Crowd Pleaser By Kathy Core Harold Embass raised the mallet high into the air, screwed his face into a tight ball and with all the power he could muster slammed it against the tiny pad at the base of the "Prove Your Strength" game. Tina, his girlfriend, laughed at the pathetic effort, rated by it as "Puny as a girl!" much to Harry's embarrassment. The few other people...
Pictures at an Exhibition by Bailey Thayer Life had always come easy for me. I didn't really ever have to apply myself to achieve an acceptable level of success, though I also never truly excelled at anything either. I just took things as they came. I was a "B" student, and I guess you could rate my athletic ability at that level too. Take football, for instance. I had carved out a rather casual high school career as a punter and place kicker. It didn't take extensive workouts for me...
My mother-in-law is a good person. Good to her two grown children. Good to her grandkids-- I’ve given her two of them. A good mother herself, and a heartbroken one, for the daughter she lost, lost when my husband was ten. She’s good to me: kind, thoughtful; yes, like a second mother. In the eyes of God, probably, better than the one I had. Better than my stepmother, surely. And a loving and faithful wife, that too she was. Much better than the one I‘ve become. I don’t know why I think of her,...
BisexualHi folks I've fixed the problem with 3rd and first person, sorry for the error and someone also pointed out that there is a mass to weight ratio that is unexplained, so I've tried to explain that away as well... Hope you like this version. Looking forward to some considered criticism and responses. Hugs Tanya xxxxxx This work is a work of fiction and is the copyright and property of Tanya Grant. Any similarities to persons or organisations is purely unintended. No...
It all began when Sheri’s husband started encouraging her to show a little more cleavage, a little more leg. He began taking pictures first with clothes on then with less and less. She started dressing more and more revealing, lower cut tops, shorter skirts, skirts with no panties. She would drive home from work with her tits practically hanging out, her skirt pulled way up for others to gaze upon. She never took herself for an exhibitionist but she started to enjoy the way it made her feel and...
Mom and Betty were having a drink in the kitchen when I heard a car pull into in the driveway. I looked out the front window where I could see Cindy, she had taken a taxi from the station and was just negotiating her fare with the cab driver. When the transaction was complete the driver honked the horn and we went outside to meet her.She had several large boxes with her, which we carried into the living room. Introductions were made and Cindy proceeded to enthrall us with her Paris adventures....
From that day on, anytime they went to the lake they wouldn't let him come in the canoe, and they started making him sleep on the fold out couch. The girls had convinced their parents to get two full beds instead of the bunk beds, but he always noted that one bed looking untouched whenever he went in to shower in their bathroom in the morning. He flipped the page, watching his sisters develop before him. Their chests grew to their present day B cup, their bodies lithe and athletic....
Janet’s Story The summer wore on without any respite from my sense of guilt and emptiness. I knew that the only way we would be able to put our life back on track was if Tom and I talked things through. So, we got together for several hours each week, sat in our house and chatted about the experiences that had led us to where we were. Then we fucked and he went back to his condo. I use the term “fucked” because those sessions were more for the purpose of me maintaining my sanity than they...
Tales of Britney Part IV: As the Devil Pleases! - [email protected] Do not exceed the recommended dosage: Yet again it was morning at my lovely new apartment, Chanel had again cooked me breakfast, and after breakfast I took the second to last 'X23B Pseudo-gender concentrate' pill, this time coming to grips with it and not getting the dizzy side effects except for a tingling sensation through my body. It was Friday morning, I had realised that everything had started a...
All day long the air in the city had been sticky and humid. When I came home from work late evening, the first thing after stripping my sandals was to fill the tub with warm water. A relaxing bath would be just the right thing.Since I was at home alone, there was no need to close the bathroom door. Instead, some of the night air would be perfect right now.I sank through the foam into the warm water and closed my eyes, trying to forget all the heavy troubles of a long working day. While I was...
A hard rain had started as I drove back to my condo. People lose track of how far Long Island juts out into the Atlantic. And thanks to where we are located we get our share of violent storms. This was shaping up to be one to remember. In fact, even though we are a little south of their breeding grounds, tonight’s weather felt like it might turn into a true Nor’easter. While the lightning flashed and the wipers slapped their busy tune I was thinking about what I had just overheard. I was...
Since turning 18 you've discovered your new gift. The ability to manipulate any still image by 'customizing the characters' within a photo. Obviously you had no idea that such an ability existed. You only stumbled across it accidentally, having spent the morning browsing you're Instagram you'd found yourself pausing at you're crushes latest post. Just a simple selfie taken with their friends on a night out, but the light had caught them just right and they looked stunning. Browsing the photo,...
This is a story about a girl I dated in my early 20's. Terri was a friend's sister who was a horny girl, he never knew of our escapades.Terri's brother, Mike, was a friend. He and I weren't close friends, but we knew each other from school. He and I ran at the same volunteer fire department. Terri was three years younger than us, and while Mike and I were in High School, she was a tomboy. Let me say that she was a tomboy with a really fantastic body. She was boyish though. She didn't have a...
Rick cruised along the freeway in the rental car, barely paying attention to the road. The traffic was light at this point, rush hour in Philly long since over. Between that and the GPS guiding his way to the hotel, the trip really didn’t require much of his attention. He slipped into a daydream, trying to escape the sad reality of his life. He searched for something pleasant to focus on. He went to his old standby, those glorious days of his youth when he led his Little League team to the...
I’d been friends with Molly for a couple of years at least, mainly because our desks were situated close to each other at work. We got along very well, but that was it really. Despite my finding her incredibly attractive, she never really showed any interest in me, so we stayed “just friends”. Once we’d gotten to know each other about as well as platonic friends can, we started to discuss ourselves in a little more intimate detail. It was nothing more than exciting conversations...
My mother-in-law is a good person. Good to her two grown children. Good to her grandkids– I’ve given her two of them. A good mother herself, and a heartbroken one, for the daughter she lost, lost when my husband was ten. She’s good to me: kind, thoughtful, yes, like a second mother. In the eyes of God, probably, better than the one I had. Better than my stepmother, surely. And a loving and faithful wife, that too she was. Much better than the one I‘ve become. I don’t know why I think of her,...
"I must've been fucking insane," I cussed, staring around the cavernous attic. "Why did I sign up for this?" "This" was cleaning out my deceased mother's house. Large, traditional, and draughty, she'd bequeathed it to me. But, being a city girl, I'd decided to sell this country dwelling.After a morning of hard graft, broken fingernails, and filling a gigantic skip, what used to be my former home, was now nothing more than a husk.Mum had disposed of most of the rubbish before she died. An...
MoneyAfter the three hour drive from campus, Derek pulled into the driveway of his mother's home. His home too, though he hadn't seen it, much less stepped foot in it, for months. He parked behind his mom's car, which he was surprised to see as he expected her to be at work. He knocked on the door, struggling to juggle his bags before giving up and setting them on the porch."You don't have to knock, you live here too!" he heard from inside the house, followed by the pitter patter of bare feet on...
She stands at the door, wavering between knocking or running away (for d) She stands at the door, wavering between knocking and running away. She glances one last time at the crumpled note in her hand: If you are ready, I will be waiting That?s it; no specifics, no signature, just the one sentence. She takes a deep breath, puts the note back in her coat pocket, and knocks. The door opens as soon as her knuckles leave the wood. He smiles as he beckons her into the house, only one word...
If you think that it is easy going through life looking like me I have news for you. Try getting hints for your entire girlhood that you are worth nothing more than your beautiful face, and your glorious pair of tits. Then tell me what that does for your self-image? Growing up, there was never any recognition that I was kind-hearted, or smart, or even hard working and capable. Instead people just kept staring at my chest and commenting about how “mature” and “developed” I looked. I went all...
Tom’s Story I sailed back to the marina with a much sunnier outlook than what I had when we left. Mind-blowing sex with my stunning wife would lift the spirits of a zombie. More importantly, I was sure that Janet and I had done the right thing. It was hard to blame Murphy for trying. No functioning male could ignore Janet’s spectacular face, figure or smoldering sexuality. And I am sure that most of the men she has encountered have had fleeting thoughts about what it would be like to seduce...
I was feeling very strange, as Tom and I were diving off of Nassau. I was kicking my way to the surface. The water was warm and crystal clear. But I was having the oddest, most stimulating sensations as I rose. I couldn’t reconcile the erotic sensations that were passing through my body with the fact that I was underwater. It almost felt like the air in my scuba tank was giving me continuous orgasms. When I broke out into the sunshine of Abaco Island the scene suddenly underwent one of those...
So pleasedI wake feeling so pleased with my pet thinking about all the ways he has pampered and worshiped latley, feeling so wet and horney and never feeling this pleased with a petbefor im kinda lost on how to reward him.. i think about it as i shower and get ready for my day off... i completly loose my train of thought when i relise i havean intire day to tease and torment my pet and decide to get started early.. giving a lil wistle from my shower then shouting "you better be in here when i...
Just Trying to Please -- by jessicablank Brad carefully brushed the mascara up... up... up his eyelashes, struggling not to squint at his own reflection in the mirror. The eye shadow was a perfect shade of plumb, the brows exactingly tweezed and arched. And the eyes that stared back into his were so feminine and beautiful, he could scarcely believe they were HIS. Brad fluttered his eyelids, watching the long, dark lashes in the mirror seem to wave, like tiny birds' wings. He was...
Synopsis: Mrs Henderson arranges a memorable weekend for her submissive lodger Lisa James. An excruciatingly embarrassing dinner date is only a taster of what she will have to endure over the coming few days – visiting her young niece Holly proves horribly humiliating but is soon followed by a fitness lesson that she’ll never forget! And then, after everything she’s already been through, Lisa is forced to suffer a prolonged discipline session at the hands of one of Mrs Henderson’s ?special?...
Brad carefully brushed the mascara up... up... up his eyelashes, struggling not to squint at his own reflection in the mirror. The eye shadow was a perfect shade of plumb, the brows exactingly tweezed and arched. And the eyes that stared back into his were so feminine and beautiful, he could scarcely believe they were HIS. Brad fluttered his eyelids, watching the long, dark lashes in the mirror seem to wave, like tiny birds' wings. He was actually getting aroused, staring into this woman's...
Erotic FictionThe day I took her interview, I knew she can be taken advantage of. She had recently got shifted to Bangalore. Her husband took a new job that required them to shift to the city from Delhi. She was looking for a job as she was getting bored sitting at home the whole day while her husband remained in office. Her innocent face and lovely fair and slim body ensured she got the job. It is now more than 8 months since she joined and I had already worked my way to get her confidence and support. As a...
I pulled into parking lot of Exotica with the familiar mix of nervousness and excitement that made my visits here that much more fun. As always, I parked behind the building so my car couldn't be seen from the street and used the back entrance that I'm sure was put there for people like me. Closet pervs, as Katie the manager referred us, and it was a pretty accurate term. Exotica was located in a strip mall in a fairly well to do area populated by mostly professionals and I'm sure many...
"y-yes sir", I answer, and I stand up and bent over on your bed. You caress my ass and chuckle, "your ass is going to be such a pretty shade of red baby, remember to count or we start over." "oh, and darling, I'm not going to use my hand". You show me the paddle and trace it over my spine. I shiver in anticipation. I stick my ass up a little bit further, you notice and push my head a bit further down. "oh, you're a good girl for me like this". Without warning you strike my ass. I...
Preface: I've only started writing recently and am keen to develop. For me the thrill of transvestism and the fantasies that surround it, is driven by what takes place in the mind. I'm hoping that my readers will appreciate Penny's journey as being something more than a sexual experience and will identify with that desire for someone else to always be in control. Penny can always justify her experiences by claiming that she was coerced unwillingly. A Transvestite Maid, Who...
"Why not?" I ask my husband.Jack peers at me sternly, and my clitoris shrinks. "It's degrading. I have too much respect for you."What does it have to do with respect? I want action -- mixed with pain. I want to be wanton. "Just once? Just to please me?" I've begged for four years."You know I don't like that stuff." He smiles lovingly and kisses my lips. I feign a smile, defeated. Another night, another orgasmless romp.He resumes pounding away in me. I close my eyes, struggling to picture it --...
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