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In a story I once read, an author addressing himself to lovers of incest stories, told of the ease with which he was able to seduce his mother. He ended his letter saying that there many mothers who would gladly welcome their sons with wide-open arms and legs into their beds, if their hot and horny sons only make a pass at them. He went on to point out that many a single mother, without a lover in her life, more then not were inching for cock and would ultimately, in spite of their moral...
Im 42 yrs old. divorced, and a closet gay sissy. I always have been.I cant start from the begining cuz of the u******e thing so Ill start on my 18th birthday.I went to school for half days, then work for the other half. every day I would stop at home; while my parents were at work, and jack off.but not like most boys. most boys would blow their load, wipe it up and be done. That was fine at first but I wanted to be as perverted as I could with my hour of total privacy. See back then, growing up...
True story. —- In my defense, I can argue that his computer was so much better than mine. Well, sort of. Anyway, Id use any excuse I could find to justify my curiosity. Dad used to spend so much time at night in his computer… sometimes I woke up very late at night to drink water or use the bathroom, and Id notice the light in his bedroom. His computer light. Oh, there should be something really, really good happening over there, and I had to know what it was. But first, let me say something...
I guess that you could say that I've been a whore...a slut...whatever you wanna call me. I love sex, I can't help it...from my first time when I was a young girl, I've craved it more and more, and I've kept it a secret from everybody...I thought that if anyone knew, then I'd get a reputation for it, you know? I didn't want guys to reject me because they knew I'd been with other guys, so I never told them, I always played the fool... My name is Alison, and this is my story.
Now if you think this is going to be a stoke story, forget it. Actually, that's not the way I write nor do most stroke stories turn me on. So, I usually avoid them and really don't have any interest in writing them. Like lots of guys, I like sexual stories. They satisfy the prurient interest that is part of most guys' psyche. Mine too. A lot of stories include coming of age scenarios, you know, little ones losing their Virginity! Well, not real little ones, you know, not pre-pubescent...
It was 12 55 am, the club was buzzing with music, the RnB base made Stefania's head swim, she was looking at her best friend, who was dancing with her other friends, and she sighed inwardly, lately shes been having these thoughts about her best friend which werent exactly genuine, they were sort of fantasies which bothered Stef alot. She looked at the time, it was only 1 02, the night was still young but the thoughts were constantly in Stefs head, she decided to drink something. She had to get...
LesbianI once jerked off in a Starbuck’s restroom after taking some upskirt shots of the soccer mom drinking her latte. Another time, I stole my sister’s panties and used them as a mask while I cranked off into her pillow. What’s your dirty confession? That’s the question behind XConfessions, an arty porn site that makes smut based on anonymous confessions.The site was started in 2013 by Spanish porn visionary Erika Lust. She initially just wanted to create an online place for people to share their...
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Reddit NSFW ListAfter a long afternoon of delivering the sacraments to the three city hospitals, Father Antony Secco took a short detour on his way back to the rectory of St. Jude Thaddeus. It'd been several days since he heard the young musician's confession, but his words still echoed in the young priest's mind. This fantasy fulfillment agency called It's Just Sex! sounded like just what he needed. He dropped a quarter into the pay phone and punched the number he'd memorized. The voice answering was crisp,...
TabooAs usual I am ordered to remove my clothing in the ante-room I enter the cathedral by one of the many discreet side doors that pepper the massive stone structure. I am admitted by one of the older acolytes. She refuses eye contact but peers briefly around the heavy door before ushering me in and then gently closing and bolting it. The air inside the old cathedral is noticeably colder. The acolyte leads me down several flights of stone stairs into the bowels of the building. Eventually we...
Confession He looked over the pictures in the envelope one more time and smiled, that ulta conservative little girl was having sex with one of the nuns up the convent.? He knew what her father would do, he would disown her, throw her out on the street.? He has heard him rail enough times about homosexuals and how they are the vilest things that live on this earth.? He puts the photos back into the envelope and slipped them into his draw.? As he teacher, he felt, he should bring this to her...
After a long afternoon of delivering the sacraments to the three city hospitals, Father Antony Secco took a short detour on his way back to the rectory of St. Jude Thaddeus. It’d been several days since he heard the young musician’s confession, but his words still echoed in the young priest’s mind. This fantasy fulfillment agency called It’s Just Sex! sounded like just what he needed. He dropped a quarter into the pay phone and punched the number he’d memorized. The voice answering was crisp,...
Miriam Hartley was a seventeen-year-old ugly duckling that only recently had begun to blossom. Her flat chest was only now having small but perceptible bumps with tiny yet very sensitive nipples.Miriam had discovered masturbation. She had also discovered porn on the internet and would masturbate incessantly while watching porn. While not having actually seen big cocks, the cocks she viewed while watching porn, simply mesmerized her.Having been raised Catholic, Miriam was conflicted with her...
SeductionThe work of a priest is never done. Not that I am complaining, I enjoy my work. I step into the central compartment of the confessional and draw the curtain behind me. Sitting in the dark I can not read the scriptures but instead spend my time waiting examining my own guilty conscious and asking for forgiveness for my own many sins preparing myself to hear the confessions of my flock. I don't have to wait long until I hear the shy footsteps of my first confessor approaching quickly down the...
CONFESSION CONFESSION Sept 4th 2003, Received a call from an old school girlfriend,she had split from an unfaithful partner & was looking for a stop overto sort her life out. She had not called me for around 3 years, but we were very close as schoolfriends, and had some mutual friends in adult life. Feeling apprehensive ofher staying with me, I still agreed she could come. But how would I hide thelife I lead. The dungeon below my home & the frequent phone calls I received & thelavish style I...
Confession By Blueheatt __I hooked up with new girlfriend Ava. She was a professional licensed sex therapist. As time went by she told me how these women just need to get things off their mind and then she can get to any problems after that. I said: I bet you have a lot of stories you could tell. She said she couldnt tell any of them because of legal confidentiality rules, like a priest will never reveal anything said in a confessional. No law can force him to. I like to write porn stories,...
THE CONFESSION If I had to describe myself or the life that I have lived up until this point I would say that I have known the pleasure of the flesh to be the greatest part of my life. Some might say that I have been damaged by my up bring, but how can having the complete love and devotion of two loving parents be wrong? Yes the title of my story is correct, I am an i****t whore; having fucked nearly forty members of my family, watch includes my mother and father, my two brothers and four...
I am a male in my 40’s from Minnesota, and I love to let my wife fuck other men. I do not have a very large cock, it is only about 6 1/2 inches long but a little on the thicker side. My wife loves large cock, and by this I mean at least 8 inches. I used to be the type of guy who was totally against this kind of stuff until 1 night watching a porn with my wife that was full of swingers. Ever since, the door has been open for my wife to fuck other men. We have been married for 20 years now, and...
I know you asked me for discretion, and I will honor that, but I have to get this out and off my chest. I was contacted by a female who I shall leave nameless on xham, (I'll call her Pinkie). We messaged several times back and forth, and eventually I clicked the friend request button. Time passed and no friends. OK, whatever, it doesn't always have to be. Well, that night she messaged me and said that she just realized how close we lived to each other, and wouldn't it be awesome if we could...
"Ready for your bath, dear?" Anne Pilson asked. "Yeah, I guess so," Lindy replied while still doing her homework. "Just give me another minute, okay?" "I'll go run the water," Anne replied, "take your time." Five minutes later Anne could hear her eighteen year old daughter climbing the steps to the second floor bathroom. She smiled to herself, still glad that Lindy still enjoyed the Thursday evening baths that had started when she was just a baby. "It's not to hot is it?" Lindy asked while...
When i was 16, my friend and I went to a party, drank a lot as usual. At the end of the night, we came back to his parents house, nobody were home. We were used to sleep in the same bed because we didn’t have to make another bed. That night we went to bed and start talking shit cause we were wasted, we talked about a lot of things, talked about girls and then he asked me if I’ve ever sucked a cock. I said : nah bro, have you? He was negative too. We talked about gay things and whatever, so he...
I glanced up at Mark as he finished wiring two leads to a small box of electronics. The other ends of the leads were connected to a cold, metal dildo, which was strapped firmly inside me. This was my punishment for last night. I shuffled slightly on the bed, the bonds allowing me very little movement, but the device stayed firmly inside me. My ankles were tied to the front corners of the bed, and my wrists were tied to a table that was fixed in place over the top of the bed. My old word...
"Ready for your bath, dear?" Anne Pilson asked. "Yeah, I guess so," Lindy replied while still doing her homework. "Just give me another minute, okay?" "I'll go run the water," Anne replied, "take your time." Five minutes later Anne could hear her eighteen year old daughter climbing the steps to the second floor bathroom. She smiled to herself, still glad that Lindy still enjoyed the Thursday evening baths that had started when she was just a baby. "It's not to hot is it?" Lindy asked while...
InterracialI’ve been hearing a lot about Ero Labs over the last few months, and it’s definitely caught my interest. I’ve heard it described as an alternative to Nutaku, which I guess is technically valid, but those looking for a sprawling collection of high-end gacha games may be a little disappointed. The domain’s been around a few years, but these guys have only really taken off recently. I always like to give sites a minute to mature before I review them for ThePornDude, since most porn sites don’t...
Best Porn GamesWhen I was about 26 and living by myself in a studio apartment in Hollywood I met a woman who changed my life. I had been living in Apartment 23 for about 6 months when all of sudden at 4 am there was someone pounding on the door. I quickly got up and ran to the door, shouting, "Who is it?" "It's Vicky from across the hall, can you help me?" she said. I opened up the door and she was dressed in all black with high boots. "All the power in my apartment went off, do you know how to...
The phone rang one Saturday morning at the ungodly hour of 7:30 A.M. It was Gloria, my next door neighbout calling to ask me if I would mind helping he friend Kathleen out with some trim painting she was unable to do herself. She gave me the details, the address, and told me her friend would pay me equitably for my work.I arrived at the address and saw what looked to be a rather big job on a two story house. Kathleen came out of the house, and very warmly introduced herself. She was an older...
At exactly 8:30am Sophie and Adam were woken by a very excited Jennifer Jane Belmont bursting into the room. She had a newspaper in front of her face and her naked breasts were heaving up and down in excitement as she gabbled away. “Adam! Adam!” Jennifer was calling. “Adam, you have to read this. The front page of the Newspaper says that this weekend is going to be declared NUDITY FRIENDLY WEEKEND for all businesses and citizens of Cedarcrest.” Jennifer dropped the paper from her face to see...
Girl Meets World - New Influences[Takes place during: Girl Meets Demolition]Have you ever had one of those days when you sit by the bay window in your room with your best friend and you two try to come up with a good scheme to make money by selling all of your clothes? Well, that's what happened to Riley Matthews and Maya Hart. Riley and Maya came up with a good scheme to sell all of their clothes and where did they sell their clothes at? A certain little clothing store called Demolition. The...
Cameron had never felt nervous at visiting Sam's house before. Sam was his best friend; they'd been friends since kindergarten. Cameron knew him better than anyone else on the face of the earth. Or he had thought he did, anyway. Recently, he wasn't so sure. At first, he'd attributed everything to Sam's shock at his sudden illness. Cameron still remembered vividly seeing Sam touch the little statue, recoil as if he'd been shocked; and then, only seconds later, collapse. At the time, his...
I had given my various sexperiences in my previous posts. Now I am going to give my experiences in relation to my marriage, in the early years. I got married in while I was working in Chennai to a girl from Kerala, from the neighbouring district. She was a graduate and ok looking Mallu girl. We were staying in an apartment complex in Anna Nagar and friend of mine was also staying there. We used enjoy sex like any newly married couple and I understood from her participation that she was also...
Shortly after midnight, with the inspection area miles behind them and their trip half over, no one had yet made a move to resume the games. Buddy was up front but asleep and leaning against the door. The others were in the back--two sleeping, one thinking, two playing a dumb arm-slugging game. Karen wore only the blouse and shorts and was snuggled up to Bob, not so much to be loving, but to talk privately. With the radio on, they didn't need to whisper, just talk quietly and close. She...
Originally written by Frankel. I thought Mr Saunders was going to be a push over and I was right. How anyone could be such a pervert and still be a teacher was beyond me. In phys-ed he would make us get down on all fours and do leg stretches for ten minutes at a time while he patrolled the room. He would start at the head of the class and look down the girls loose fitting tops before moving around behind us so he could see up our mini skirts. I just knew he was imagining taking us...
Changing Channels: The Boys are Back By Zouscha The guys headed back to their house. While they'd told the girls they had to get back to work, they could have told them anything and they'd have believed it. These were not the smartest women they'd ever met. But they'd just had sex with each one of them. Fantastic. Then afterwards, they were watching TV, and the only station they could get was the porn channel. Amazing. But for some reason, they all had to leave; it was strange,...
Maybe it wasn’t Pete? The next morning I considered confronting Lara about my suspicion. I was heading to her room when I realized that it was actually none of my business. I had no proof and it seemed unlikely that she wouldn’t be out with Pete, after all. Who would she have dragged to the cabin for an illicit fuck besides him? Still, her response to the whole thing had me privately wondering. Was she cheating on Pete? Or was something else going on? Nothing about her reaction to the event...
Selling the Star of David eradicated my financial problems, and even if unemployed I could now subsist quite well on half pay. Nevertheless, I made a call on John Stafford at Scotland Yard to enquire, first, if there were any prospect of employment at MI6, even in a temporary, part time position. Next, if he had any information regarding the whereabouts of my sister Becky. Finally, what results, if any, came from the search of the caves at West Wycombe. However, it was the last query on my...
“What’s your name, boyo? What are your sexual kinks and quirks?” I asked the delivery boy, who didn’t hesitate to respond. “Art ... Mansfield. I ... I should tell you that ... I’m not all that ... macho. I’m ... a sissy! I like girls, but I also like guys. I like to be tied up, pegged, dressed like a girl, gang-banged, stuff like that. Ever ... since I heard about you, I hope that you would ... make me your bitch! And my girlfriend’s all for it. We’ve toyed with cuckold, sissy stuff for a...
(Author's note: this is an early version of a much longer erotic novel. It's been through a lot of edits, but I really like some of the early versions that got canned. I hope you don't mind me reproducing them here. Of all the stories I've written - which is a lot! - Caitlin is one of my favourite creations, and I'm always looking to giver her greater exposure, as are the men (and women) in her life! You can follow her continued adventures in the different versions of the story called "Strange...
I got Kathy safely back home, and said a long goodnight to her, mainly reassuring her that she had neither said nor done anything wrong, but I didn’t want to feel that I was pushing her further than she wanted to go. I stressed the wanted, rather than was willing, and arranged to see her at school on Monday morning. We parted with a long and sweet kiss. I said hello to the family when I arrived home myself, then went upstairs to do at least some of my weekend homework. The maths was easy,...
As they sat there watching television she glanced down at the foot of the couch where he was sitting. She loved looking at him. To her every bit of him was something beautiful to look at and take in. She never tired of taking those looks, the ones that made him turn to her and ask ‘what’ like she wanted something. She did, she wanted him, and she always wanted him. He stirred feelings inside her that scared her and excited her. The love she fought but now allowed was amazing. She would look at...
The last week before the first wrestling night was a busy one at the Delta Alpha Delta house. We ranked our wrestlers, and with the assistance of my brother, Mark, a high school wrestling coach, we selected the six girls we could pre-select. Gabby Hunter, that's me, was our number one wrestler. I'm a 21-year-old junior, an art history major, and a starter on the volleyball team. Rox Green was our number two, a 22-year-old senior, a business major. She was a three-sport high school...
Tina Lee and I truly enjoyed our first real day as lovers, and it was unreal how connected I felt to her, how free, and how at peace I felt, but there were so many things to get done, considering I knew she had to leave to go back home. So we tried to freshen up, and to get out and visit a few of the places that I knew I would need to have taken care of in order to be on my own, cable, phone, mail, and all of that good stuff, and before you knew it the day was gone, and we were having dinner....
If you can remember the stories LUCK RAN OUT AND I GOT CAUGHT then good this has escalated from there if not please read it first. It was a few weeks before my G/f college prom and said had her prom dress all prepared and hung up in the spare bedroom where i stayed. (her folks where very strict) As you can probably guess by now i wanted to try it on, it was a gorgeous gold long dress with 7 layers of skirt from the outside it felt so good but i wanted to feel the inside, so there i was laying...
CrossdressingSorry for the spelling but I'm just a dumb sissy blond bimbo!Don't trust an online Mistress!!As I write this my cock is in a pink chastity cage, but Miss says I'm not to call it a cock now. I have to call my cock, my sissy clitty. I used to have a big ish cock, when hard just over 6 inches long and real thick with a huge vain. Now my clitty is locked up, with the smallest pink chastity cage imported from China. Mistress D shows it to anyone who will look! When they laugh at me I have tried...
I'm a mature (over 60) married Black male (short, fat, with a small organ and feminine nipples ISO (over 30) spike heeled woman that what's me for companionship ie. movies, bowling, dinner, television, conversation...... Also wants to teach me how to be a receptive Lesbian. a*****ion and relocation possible. I am here wait to be overwhelmed by a super sensuous cuddle-maniac into copious kissing. Tug on my nipple and feed me with your spit. Unleashed your imagination (gentle only) and your toys...
Bob was halfway to the airport when he realized that he'd left a folder full of information that he would need on this trip on his desk at home. He looked at his watch and saw that he still had enough time to get home, get the papers, and still make it to the airport in time for his flight. He turned onto his street just in time to see Tina come down the front steps and get into a long black limo. What the hell is going on he thought as the limo pulled away from the curb and he followed, all...
Eve had been sleeping with Chris on and off for a number of years. Chris was a young lad from work. She had been flirting with him all morning at work and was so turned on by the time she finished her shift at 2 O clock. She headed home straight from work, and as Lee was not due in until 3.30 she though perfect time to relieve her stress before he came home. When Eve got home she kicked off her shoes and went straight upstairs to her bedroom with full intentions of grabbing her rabbit vibrator...
By the end of the season, a very enterprising sophomore got her father, who owned a t-shirt printing company in Matucket, to make some special t-shirts. They were in purple, just like our Pioneer uniforms, and on the front side they said GOON SQUAD in big gray letters. The back had the same motto as our breakaway sign, with S*IT on them. At first just the football team was wearing them, but within days it seemed like the entire school had them. I had to wonder if Mindy Hampton was getting a...
The whole thing seemed so bizarre, there was sex but no sex was taking place. I followed the two of them from the bathroom into the bedroom: Trish lead the way pressing her towel against the front of her body. Abe followed, naked and sporting an erection, and I was behind them both. Both mine and Abe’s eyes were fixed on Trish’s pert bottom, naked and wet, as it moved with each step she took. Both of us had erections, although mine was very much curtailed, and both of us wanted her. Yet, no...
Introduction: Rebecca surprises me with dinner and a Bill I was on my way home from work when Rebecca called me and told me she had a delightful surprise for me. I was thinking she made me my favorite dinner, but then I laughed to myself because Rebecca rarely cooks. She is a strong and independent woman, a tom-boy maybe, but definitely not a homebody. When I arrived home, I walked in and Rebecca was wearing her pants and blazer with a purple silk blouse underneath. She was also a corporate...
Saturday January 13th 1908 - the day after the warning I had a routine back then. Since the death of my wife and unborn child during the Martian invasion eleven years previous I had needed structure in my life outside of work. On a Saturday I started off my day with some manual relief of my morning tumescence prior to getting out of bed. It wasn't the only time I would do so, but I made sure that it was a regular part of my weekends itinerary. Then up for squats and push ups. It's important...
Fantasy & Sci-FiAuthor's note: Okay, to be honest, I don't even know if I'm going to get to publish this, but I'll explain what this is about. After reading two mizukume Limitless Eternity and Ephemeral Dream fanfics and Bakkughan's A Twelve Step Program to Omnipotence fanfic I decided to write this. I warn that this fanfic will not be a gamer fic, that is, it will not have video game elements such as the mizukume fanfics and it will be more like the A Twelve Step Program to Omnipotence fanfic, once we have...
Some years ago I worked in a Managerial position in a central teaching hospital. I knew a number of Indian and Sri Lankan nurses and nursing sisters. One Sister, Sammi, I called her, who was a good friend, had been attending a party with me one evening. Afterwards we had gone back to the house she shared with a group of nurses. We were sitting talking in the living room not too long after midnight when, unknown to me, the door behind me had slid quietly open, and a voice, in a little sleepy...
IncestMichael has been our next door neighbor for the past ten years. He had grown into a very handsome young man who had develop a crush on my wife. My wife was nearly thirty years older than him, but that didn’t stop him from checking her out. I caught him over the past year a few different times spying on her as she lay out by the pool sunbathing. He would come out of the house at times shirtless hoping that my wife would get a glimpse of his young body. He would do everything possible to get her...
MILFOn the one stage the men were driving the gathered ladies crazy their exposed genitalia, these guys were big men, and their long dongs had every pussy in the house wet, with expectation.This certainly was a cut above your normal strip show for ladies, coping a quick feel of a swinging cock for your £30, is one thing, living your sexual fantasy is another.The stage I am standing in front off, are some girls being gang-banged, and non too gracefully either. 'Black Sausage', reads the sign, it is...
It was a typical Friday morning. I was sitting at the third row in my class waiting for our professor, Mr. Morgan to show up. I always picked that row because I believed that it was the safest place when one did not want to be noticed by a lecturer. If you sit in front, you have to always be attentive or else they will know you’re not listening and sitting at the back can also be a problem because it’s in the mind of most of my professors that backbenchers are trouble makers and you got more...
My first story start with sneha didi....Episode 1: sneha didi with dadajiMy first experience start with sneha didi, after marriage she shifted with her husband to USA and she was working with him in a firm as a manager, when she left just after marriage, she was very much sober and innocent , she was shy in nature.We got a call from sneha didi , she is coming delhi to stay with us for some time later we understood that she is not happy with my jiju. We ( my self and Mahohar uncle) reached...
Amazon A Short Story By Maryanne Peters I was born in Morocco into a Moroccan Jewish family. My family had been living in Morocco for many generations after my ancestors were driven from Spain by the Christians. I have always considered myself to be North African. My family were had been involved in growing flowers and I was brought up in a town called Migouna. I spoke Arabic and Berber as my native tongues, French, and I also spoke English. My mother had been educated at a...
It is Latha continuing from where I left in Part 1. The paragraph below in the bracket is the last few lines of part 1 which I am repeating for the sake of continuity as the time elapsed we quickly got dressed neatly, moved and opened the office room at ’10’ o clock. We have to keep the office open till ‘1’ o clock. I began working in the office not aware that some more are on cards. The more adventures on that day I will continue in part 2. Good bye as of now as it was a Saturday and as...