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100 for a face fuck at stone court by monsieurmaster-erinThis girl is taking too long to email back. It's already been an hour and I'm contemplating another look through the online ads. You see, I'm emailing this girl for sex. I know what you're thinking; pathetic. And you know what? You're right. It is pathetic for me to have to pay for sex. But I don't give a shit about your opinion. To me, the idea of having to go out, try and track down a female and convince her I'm suitable enough for...
Catherine wasn’t drunk, but she wasn’t particularly sober either, just ... happy ... Somehow, she had left the party with Jerry, Peter, Leon and Trig. They were all a year older than her, but it was a fairly small school, and they-the pupils-all knew each other. They had all been at a mutual friend’s birthday party and had raided the parents drinks cabinet when no-one had been watching. It had been a thrill, more exciting than the birthday games organised by the parents. The more drunken they...
catherine&rick by samandrewsCatherine could hear the shower running just as she threw on her robe. It was 8:25. Bob must have slept in as he was usually out of the house by 8:00. She quickly remembered that Bob and his buddy Rick had been out last night for a few beers at the game and she had been asleep when he came home so it must have been late. She could hear movements in the shower and as she did she got a naughty gleam in her eye. She went over to her lingerie chest and picked out a...
catherine&rick by samandrews Catherine could hear the shower running just as she threw on her robe. It was 8:25. Bob must have slept in as he was usually out of the house by 8:00. She quickly remembered that Bob and his buddy Rick had been out last night for a few beers at the game and she had been asl**p when he came home so it must have been late. She could hear movements in the shower and as she did she got a naughty gleam in her eye. She went over to her lingerie chest and picked out a...
The phone rang for the third time before Katherine picked it up. Cursing the interruption she turned her slim pink vibrator off and answered."Hello.""Hi, Katherine. It's me, Shelly. What are you up to?""Oh, nothing," Katherine answered her daughter-in-law. "What are you doing?""I thought I would call to see if you wanted to have lunch. John is getting ready to go golfing today and I wanted to get out of the house. What do you say?" Shelly asked."John's going golfing? I would have thought my son...
Cornering By Dimelza Cassidy Synopsis: It's all about going in slow and coming out fast. 'What do I do?' I thought, sitting behind the steering wheel of my car, in the parking lot at the headquarters of Southern State Bank. Anthony Mitchell and the powers that be at Southern State Bank had offered me my dream job. It was exactly the one I had lusted after since entering the management-trainee program at Merchants, Farmers, and Machinists Bank after obtaining my MBA. Not only...
Betsy stepped out of her shoes, let her purse fall to the floor right next to the door, and walked over to the couch as if someone had turned up the gravity in her house. She flopped down onto the cushions with a whoosh of breath, and quietly resolved to herself that she wouldn’t even think about moving for at least a few minutes. Even something as simple as finding the remote could wait–all her shows were Tivoed anyway, which was a good thing considering it was seven o’clock and she’d just now...
She looked at the white-and-gray metal box with the big round porthole. Her arms were crossed and her brow was knitted.He glanced at her sideways, a small curl of a smile hiding in the corner of his mouth, underneath the full beard she wished he would shave off.“You know, it isn’t going to explode, love,” he said mildly.He saw her already straight back straighten even further, like he his words had zapped her with electricity. She always stood so tall and regal. Others would say – and, in fact,...
SeductionWhen I was in college I had an ex girlfriend, Colleen, who I stayed friendly with. We'd hang out time to time, but secretly. I'd go by her place and she'd leave her bedroom window open just a crack. There were things under her window which I could use to climb right in. We did that so I could easily avoid her parents who hated me. One day I came by the house, glanced inside through the mostly closed blinds, saw her, and did my quick entrance. Only once I got in the room I freaked out...
I sat trying hard to wait patiently, but I could not help but fidget. A few others in the room also fidgeted as we waited our turn for the audition. So far three had taken their turn, with twelve of us yet to go. I looked nervously about, well aware that I was extremely lucky to be here, and by the looks from a couple of the others, a deep loathing that showed their total resentment that I should even be in the same room as them.To them, I was the odd man out, Yes... Man, but I was not a man...
TransWe had been to my cousin's wedding reception and were on our way home when my wife Catherine slid over next to me and put her hand on my leg. I knew what she wanted; hell, she'd been wanting it all night. She had wanted it as we were getting ready to go to the wedding, but I had put her off because we were running late. She had been 'antsy' ever since. Twice during the reception she had tried to maneuver me into an empty room for a quickie, but instead of thinking of her steaming hot pussy...
I looked at her wedding ring and the guy glanced down at it then smiled up over her shoulder, his eyes leveling upon mine and he shook his head, the entire exchange being my question - “are you two married” and his response - “she is but not to me”. His hand swept to the small of her back then, and he bent to her, kissing her passionately and I turned back to the wheel of my newly acquired half cabin cruiser.I had only bought it two weeks before, along with the small taxi business on the lake,...
Last December the corporation my husband worked for had their annual Christmas costume party. Its always held at the owners mansion. My husband John has worked at Inter-Melton Corporation for only three years but already he is being considered for a managers position that recently opened up. We were both very excited about the costume party. I'm 20 years old and have been married to John for a little over two years. John is 27 years old and has to be the very best husband a girl could ever...
It is, as we all know, normal for a pupil to have a crush on a teacher but far less normal for a teacher to have a crush on a pupil. I think I fell in love with Catherine the first day I saw her. I was taken on as a teacher for two terms at an all girls’ Catholic school, one of those schools that prepare pupils for A levels to get them into University. It was the sort of school where the pupils have to cram lots of facts and reproduce them in the exam and hope for the best. Catherine had failed...
It is, as we all know, normal for a pupil to have a crush on a teacher but far less normal for a teacher to have a crush on a pupil. I think I fell in love with Catherine the first day I saw her. I was taken on as a teacher for two terms at an all girls’ Catholic school, one of those schools that prepare pupils for A levels to get them into University. It was the sort of school where the pupils have to cram lots of facts and reproduce them in the exam and hope for the best. Catherine had failed...
LesbianI lit a cigarette and started walking down the sidewalk. It was a beautiful day — seventy degrees with a slight cool breeze. Perfect weather for the middle of June. Briefcase and blazer in one hand, I crossed the street and began heading toward my upper flat four blocks down. I blew a thin stream of smoke and began reminiscing about my long day at the office. I had had a presentation that day with a large Internet firm, so I had been up late the night before preparing. I was slightly tired and...
My name is Catherine but everyone calls me Cat for short. I grew up in a rich small suburb my entire life. I am a 5'2 brunette with C sized breasts and a great ass. I've never has been regarded as the hottest girl growing up, yet almost everyone wants to fuck me because I have the best looking ass in town. From the moment I leave my house it's constant attention as everyone knows how I am. I often wear lulus so show off my great body and to keep all the boys very horny. It's the start of my...
TeenReddit Fingering, aka r/fingering! Hands down, one of the best websites that could satisfy all your dirty needs is Reddit.com. This website is free and driven by its community; thus, everything you find on Reddit.com is uploaded and made by/for the community. I am not here to talk about Reddit in general, even though I love to do that. I am here to talk about one of its subreddits called r/Fingering/.Now, there is really no rocket science behind what r/Fingering/ has to offer; it is right there...
Reddit NSFW ListA sharp, white light burning into the core of my brain, scalding all trace of their existence... their very presence, as if to say "It never happened. We were never here." As if I could just forget the past few days and not wonder why. And yet even now I can feel my memory fading. The thoughts stripped from my brain, like weeds in a gardener's dirt crusted hand. Then the white light takes a shape... a shape that I now understand, but doubt I will until the next Halloween. When it will all...
The wind whistled round the ancient house, like a banshee’s scream tormenting some lonely traveler, caught abroad in the dark of night. Boards creaked, and shutters fluttered, slapping against the sides of the dwelling, frail and wounded in the enveloping shroud of twilight. The building, once a place of mirth, and great laughter now stood, giant and empty. Flickering lights cast gaunt shadows long and lonely upon the wood paneled walls. Dark knots, perceived imperfections dotting the walls...
I am taking a shower, when I hear you come in. I see you glance around and tip toe in so as not to alert me to you presence. You see the water hit my head then drip down my hair and hit my ass, slide down my ass and on to my leg and a droplet hits my chest. You watch it slide down my breast; it leaves a wet trail down my skin. It hits my cold nipple, and I smile. A stream runs down my face. I open my mouth and the water trickles in and hits my tongue. I close my mouth and swallow. You watch as...
VoyeurThe year is 2389 and the world has gone to shit. Cities sway and groan, forests have turned to ash and clean rivers are few and far between. Of course humanity insists on survival, no matter how pathetic and dreary. Communities spring up everywhere, some reclaim small towns and settlements while others appropriate shopping centers and subway stations. Most people will gravitate towards these places for greater security and companionship but outside the high walls and chain link fences there...
© 1994 - Black Angora Press Kathryn's visit to town was, of course, a welcome event. It seemed like a year since I had gone to Hartford to visit her, though it had only been two months, now it was her turn to visit me. I had picked her up at the airport and brought her back home on Thursday night, where we knoshed on fresh shrimp and dry grape soda. After that, we made passionate love and fell asleep in each other's arms. All in all, a pleasant reunion. But it was only the...
©2012 Mendon Fishers It was a Saturday morning and it was raining. I usually got up and played golf with friends on Saturdays, weather permitting. This Saturday the weather was defiantly not permitting. A quick check of the Weather Channel told me it was going to rain hard all day. Then I remembered it was Christmas morning. My usual foursome would be spending the day with their families. Me, I didn’t have a family anymore. I was spending the day alone. They had families who would love to...
Fanfic 100 prompt "home" This was his ritual and because the work schedule had been so crazy, he could do it at his leisure instead of a hurried stop before work. He wasn't due back to work until Thursday morning. At oh five hundred he slipped out of bed, showering, then put his dress uniform on. All the while his lover slept, one long leg peeping out from under the mounded blankets. He supposed he could have asked Tony to come along, but he wouldn't know what to say, how to phrase...
It was a Saturday morning and it was raining. I usually got up and played golf with friends on Saturdays, weather permitting. This Saturday the weather was defiantly not permitting. A quick check of the Weather Channel told me it was going to rain hard all day. Then I remembered it was Christmas morning. My usual foursome would be spending the day with their families. Me, I didn't have a family anymore. I was spending the day alone. They had families who would love to have them hang around...
Barbara Blockings entered her house to find it empty, as she expected. All three of the children were away for the weekend, with the boys camping with friends and Marcia spending the weekend with a couple of girlfriends at a second home in Ocala. It wouldn’t be all that many years before all of them would be gone to college or beyond, she mused, and then what would she do? This house was too much just for her, or even for her and Jerry, if they were to get back together. It was no use...
During the holidays I needed to be earning money to keep my student loan as low as possible. Mum organized a tutorial job with a neighbor. I knocked on the door. A tall slim african american woman dressed in a tight white blouse and white skirt with white high heels opened the door behind her stood a teenager in her school uniform."Yes Oh you must be Philip" "Yes Mrs Smith. " I looked the statuesque woman in the eyes. Her eyes were black pools.She smiled."Come in. This is Jasmine. Jasmine show...
"Prove it," I let a hint of my lascivious thoughts escape through my smile. It wouldn't have come out as playful if I hadn't. And I felt, in my bones (and in my subsequent boner), Jelly would appreciate it instead of it being a problem. "Your hair can't be that color. It's fake." And I was right. "Prove how?" she smiled, looking suspicious, one of her expressive and naturally bright red-colored eyebrows up. The proof was right there, on top of her eyes. I realized but obviously...
Julie Miller sat all alone in the dark car, re-living once again her night of terror and sexual awakening in that dirty scary old barn. She let a slight smile play briefly over her lips. Well, maybe not so much terror as sexual awakening! The action up on the big screen was getting to the girl. She was letting her mind drift more and more into the fantasy of the film, letting her mind imagine what it would be like to have two people doing ... that? And ... hey! ... those two people were...
"How was that, honey?" Julia asked, looking down at Josh. He didn't reply, his eyes still closed, his hands no longer playing with her breasts but lying limp on the sun lounger, the fingers of one hand against her thigh. "Joshua?" she said, "are you okay?" Josh's eyes flickered open and he looked up at Julia, topless in the late morning sunlight. "Oh my gosh, Ms. Wilkinson," he said, suddenly embarrassed about his situation, his throat dry, "that was amazing. Thank you." Julia smiled. "You're...
MILFWhen I was very young. I would fantasize about seeing girls nude or being seen nude by girls. Between 8 and 10 I gradually started being nude less often with my mother present. She would give me baths less often. She would help me get dressed and undressed less often. When she did give me baths, it was as it always was. I never saw anything sexual in it (until I am remembering it now). She would undress me and then turn on the water. Sometime I would be standing there naked and my mother would...
IncestNaomi was 16 years old, and was extremely beautiful. She had long black hair and bright emerald green eyes. She had a curvy, sexy body, and knew it. She used her good looks to get everything she wanted. She fucked many guys, including boys from her school, and her father’s friends. She loved sex, loved getting fucked by virtual strangers even. Her best friend, Travis, had a huge crush on her, but she never had sex with him. Her first lesbian experience started at school. She went into the...
I'm not really sure how I ended up like this, but what I can tell you is the spark that lit the fire was three little words. No, not those, although Becky told me how much she loved me all the time. No, the three that pushed me onto a gentle downward slope of depravity and decadence made up one of Becky's favourite phrases. "Make me proud." Whenever she said it, I felt a warm fuzzy glow spread through me - I wanted to make her proud. I wanted her to be proud of me, especially...
Stoned Sharon By Solon Plorry The man shouted at the attacker! He had beaten me so bloody and laid one last hard kick at my head before he went away to join his girlfriend, his soft shoes making a welcome squishy noise as he faded out. I lay in the fetal position, almost afraid to breathe. I had been beaten to within an inch of my life, I think, and all I could do was moan. My chest felt caved in, and pain flooded my senses. I wanted to die! A calloused hand was on my...
They’d been married for almost 6 months now and they were happy, at least that’s what she thought. He couldn’t stand visiting with her family. The nauseating stories told over and over again. They way she immasculated him by driving everywhere, choosing his clothes, correcting him in front of people. One day he had enough. “Let’s go for a drive.” He said tired of just sitting around waiting for her to decide what she wanted to do with the day. As...
A little background. Our kitty girl games have rules, ones that have been slowly established over time, the most important of which is whenever I am wearing my collar I am no longer Rachel, I am Kitty Girl. That means, unless there is an emergency of some kind (signified by my use of our normal safe word), I communicate only in mews, meows, and purrs, and I am expected to behave as feline as possible. Embarrassing as it is to admit to, I have a box out in the garage in which to pee in, and a...
FetishTHE PLAYBOY AND THE BBW (part one) by Throne Milton Norton went to the reading of his Uncle Farnsworth's will smugly confident but left it devastatingly shaken. He had expected to inherit the entire considerable estate. The only other likely recipient was his sister Deborah, but she had been in several lesbian relationships, of which Milton assumed their uncle disapproved. The lawyer handling the matter, however, revealed that she was to be in temporary control of all that wealth...
With my wife away for the weekend visiting her family, the weekend looked to be pretty boring. I had stayed home because of work. I was on a design project with a hectic schedule of long hours and late nights and there was really no way I could take a three day weekend. I had worked well into the night this Friday night and was just about to lock up the office and head home. As I walked to my car I thought about the empty house waiting for me at home. It had been a while since I’d visited the...
Gay MaleIntroduction: If you dont like stories that involve incest, I suggest you stop here. The rest of these chapters will have increasing amounts of it. If you like that sort of thing, its only getting started. Sissy the Redhead: Mammas Home Pt III I couldnt wait to get out of the car when I pulled in out driveway. A six hour drive home from picking up my sixteen year old son from his fathers, and the whole time I felt his eyes on my legs and chest. Granted, I was wearing a hot leather mini-skirt,...
My husband and I had been talking about glory holes and my husband Brian had wanted us to go visit a Glory Hole Club together for a while. I had never been that keen really but lately he had been pressing the issue more and more, telling me it was a fantasy of his to watch me play with lots of cocks. He wanted us to go along and watch and just see how we felt about it. Brian had discovered a Glory Hole Club in our local city. I was really hesitant about it not really liking the idea of playing...
I slid into visitor parking just as my phone lit up.You're late.I looked at the clock on the dashboard. 7:01.Shit. Shit shit shit.I grabbed my bag, jumped out of the car and ran into the lobby of the apartment building.Frantically I hit the button on the elevator, wondering if it might be quicker to take the stairs. Why did he have to live on the 10th floor?My phone went off again.I don't like being kept waiting. 7:02The elevator doors slid open and I leapt in, pressing the 10th floor button...
BDSMIt was over, this time she had had it!Luckily Anja had her own tiny apartment in a boring Copenhagen suburb. She had just turned 19 and worked at the local supermarket while she waited for something better to show up. Like a job in fashion or a job at a cafe or something exiting. It was Friday night a little after 7 and she was walking home from work. She had the weekend off, but since her ex had moved out, she had spend most of her salary on boring things like rent.She lived on a street that...
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Free Porn Download SitesThe Prison Planet Morales, sitting with his back to the bole of the giant tree, slept fitfully, awakening to every unusual sound or the loud rustle of the wind in the leaves. Around midnight, a grunt startled him to full wakefulness, but a quiet squeal told him what was below him. Leaning over, he looked down to see dark shapes on the ground, and a moment later, one of the hogs moved into an area lit by the moonlight, allowing him a better view of the animal. What the hell are they doing...
I’M SITTING IN A COFFEE SHOP in Madison Park watching the locals come in for a Sunday morning coffee and newspaper. I’m lucky there’s a connection. I blend in perfectly with the surroundings here—just another Sunday morning blogger. I can see three other laptops from where I’m sitting. I’ll bet none of them got here directly from breaking and entering, though. I’ve got to break this habit. Breaking and entering I got up at five after way too little sleep. The coffee buzz from yesterday...
All characters and terms including ‘boy’ ‘lad’ and ‘girl’ refer to people age 18 and over.Shayne was walking home from town with his mom. They’d been out having a drink. He didn’t make a habit of going out for a drink with his mom. She usually went out drinking with the boy’s dad, but this particular night dad had gone on a stag do. Shayne usually spent his Friday nights with his mates at some trendy nightclub but this particular night he decided to take mom out instead. He didn’t mind...
I've always been a morning person. My girlfriend on the other hand is not. She sleeps late while I walk around the corner to an all-night donut shop for a coffee. There's a perky little redhead who works there named Sandy. She's a morning person too, bright eyed, bushy tailed and frisky. We joke around while sipping our coffees. Since we're usually the people around, we sometimes read the paper and discuss the news. One morning, not long ago, Sandy was in a peculiar mood, "How are you feeling...
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Gay MaleThursday The food court in the building I work in isn’t very busy. It’s a beautiful summer day, and most people are outside enjoying the sunshine. I ordered the Chicken Teriyaki special, when my order is ready, I reached for my wallet. I had left my wallet in my suit jacket. “Shit,” I mutter under my breath. M was behind me, next in line to pay at the cash registered. She could see I had forgotten my wallet by my reaction. She gently bumps my back with her shoulder. I turn around and look...
FetishA blazing sun caressed ripe and ready cornfields. Rich yellow heated to a dusted tawny colour. Tall stalks flaunted their swelling seed to the sun's power. Silence enveloped the land.Nothing moved.Except for Peter Grover, and he loved it all. Loved the heat, the scorching fecund fields, the dry aroma of sun-toasted corn, the quiet, the solitude. No people. Ideal for a solitary young man. An official track lay two fields to the south, on his left. That was the joy of this walk along the boundary...
First TimeIlse had messaged me on WhatsApp earlier that week that she had arranged for a babysitter to arrive Saturday midday, in other words, today. Her neighbor would watch her kids, which gave her two hours of freedom. I was nervous about her arrival; it had been over a week since I last saw her. She seemed to like me a little too much for my likes and to prevent crushing her heart, I had told her outright that I didn’t have any interest in starting an affair. Understandably, she had been upset...
He had been standing at the bottom of the croft for years, a silent watcher of the tides, a startling vision in long johns and a second hand kilt, topped by a shocking pink shell-suit jacket, a nasty reminder of the diabolical eighties fashion trends. Rory was a friend to the animals, none were afraid of his radical dress-sense, or his slightly uneven facial features. His long straggly hair offered protection for birds, and his belly, a warm safe place for the creatures that were brave enough...
Hello readers, Welcome to my secret diary & thank you for stopping by. I’ve wanted to start this blog for a while ,but have really no idea why I waited. It took me a while to be truly convinced that I should start it. Wanting is one thing but actually believing, I should because someone would want to read it is another. In the battle between my heart and mind, my heart won eventually and here I am! I am sharing my experience whilst the stories and characters are real, the names are fictitious,...
Thanks again for all that have patiently waited for each chapter to be posted. The comments on the reviews are always appreciated, even if I don't get to each one with a response - I always read them! Just a reminder for anyone new this story you definitely want to go back and re-read from Chapter 1 for this to make sense! If diapers, bottles, and all that entails for babies doesn't interest you, this story will not be for you. This work is set in the 'DiaperDimension' that was created...
I turned to run up the stairs and was already inside the staircase entrance. I was certain the big fish had no problem snatching a little human from the narrow ledge. There had to be a Harpoon in the place somewhere! “You won’t find harpoons or Slayers in old Egill’s home, Eric.” A thundering voice said! I felt like hit by lightning and could barely find the courage to turn. It could not be! The fish did not speak! “There is no one else here, Eric!” I did turn, not even knowing holding...
The hyenas were getting closer by the second, but being tied spreadeagled to stakes on the ground I could do nothing about it.In the near distance a roar from a lion, praying to god it’s a male lion and not a hunting female.Off in the far distance the drone of a motor hopefully coming to rescue me from my predicament. If only I had listened to Pieter and waited for the other guys to return from the big rugby match in Johannesburg before going to retrieve the drone I was using to track the...