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“Mom, what am I going to do about Jason?”My daughter sat facing me seated at my kitchen island with a troubled yet familiar look upon her face. It was the same look I’d seen when she was doing poorly in a class or when one of her friends slighted her. The circumstances were quite different this time, however.She was thirty years old and had just found out that her new boyfriend was a racist, homophobic scumbag. Oh, he seemed nice enough. He’s handsome, has his own home, a nice car and truck....
TransParlando di sesso, la cosa che preferisco è farmi leccare la figa. Mi piace sentire la lingua lappare le mie grandi labbra, sentirla penetrare all'interno, titillare il mio clitoride. Quella buonanima di mio marito, che Dio l'abbia in gloria, me la sapeva leccare davvero bene. Si ficcava col viso tra le mie cosce spalancate e me la lavorava di lingua e di labbra fino a quando non ero venuta almeno per due o tre volte. Non era un grande scopatore, ma come la sapeva leccare lui non c'era nessuno....
Vi satt där i soffan, jag och min mammas kille. Jag kan inte varit mer än 18-19 år då, och min mammas kille, Jasper, var inte mycket äldre än mig. Men jag vet inte exakt hur gammal han var då. Det vanligaste som jag bar då var ju ett par mjukisbyxor och något tajt linne, bakåtlutad i soffan, och tuggande på några chips eller popcorn. Jag zappade mellan kanalerna, ihopp om att hitta någonting bra, men eftersom det var måndagskväll, fanns det som vanligt inget bra på TV. Min mamma var ute och...
Sam & Mia’s parents were out of town for a couple of weeks. Their parents asked Jenny, their boarder, to keep and eye on Sam and Mia. When their parents had left, Jenny’s mum became ill and Jenny had to go take care of her. She asked her lover, Roger to watch over the kids. Early Saturday morning, Sam left with his friend fishing. Mia was all alone at home. She tidied the house and took a shower. She was nearly 13 and turning out to be a very beautiful and sexy young woman. She admired...
I guess I should have seen it coming long before now, but when you love someone as much as I loved Sophia, then I think I turned a blind eye to some things, or maybe it's that I just didn't see things quite as clearly as I should have. We all kind of wear rose-colored glasses where our loved one is concerned. It takes a major monkey wrench thrown into the works for us to see the truth for what it is. My name is Roger Moore, yeah like the Bond guy and Simon Templar, the Saint. I'm 67 years...
Again, I didn't see her for three days. Sort of. By that, I mean that whenever I saw her, she threw me a blinding smile, but did not come over to me, or talk to me, or walk home with me. It was maddening. The love of my life had, after all, kissed me and told me that, not only was I her boyfriend, she didn't want to fight me off! Instead, she just made sure she didn't have to fight me off, by staying away from me. It took me almost a week, but I began to suspect she was just telling...
I've said several times that I didn't know what Mia was thinking during the early periods of our relationship. I thought about inserting some of her thoughts as I went along, but I decided most of that could wait until later. But I guess some of that should come out now, because I think it is important that you understand what was going on in her mind that first time, in the tree house, when she gave me her virginity, and took mine. At the same time, you also need to understand that neither...
I didn't know what to do. Everything came rushing back at me and I felt like I was being crushed by King Kong or something. Then we all sang a hymn and the minister said it was time to greet each other and pass the peace, or something like that. And everybody stood up and started moving around shaking hands or hugging people. Everybody was smiling and like ten people I'd never seen in my life shook my hand and said they were glad I was there. I looked for Mia, and saw her shaking hands and...
The scissors worked for wholesale removal of most of her curly pubes. I could cut close to the skin, and take off whole tufts of hair. Once it was short, the disposable razor worked much better, and fifteen minutes later she was smooth as a baby's butt. I had to go get a washcloth to clean her up with, but otherwise everything worked much better. I leaned back after running the warm wash cloth all over her loins. She murmured about how good it felt. I paid particular attention to her pussy...
Church can be an interesting place to be. I say "can be" because in the years since then, I have been to a number of different churches, and found that some of them aren't as much about religious doctrine as they are about power and control. In that sense, ministers are a lot like politicians. I'm not an expert, mind you, but that's the way I see it. What makes it interesting in the Christian tradition, is that the message can be broken down into several relatively simple concepts. One...
"Come on Yvonne, you know it ain't right." "Oh stop your whining Dion. I can't help it that you were raised a prude. I wasn't and I'm not going to become one just to suit you." "This ain't got nothing to do with being prudish Yvonne, it's got to do with decency." "You calling me indecent Dion?" "I'm just saying that it ain't right. The boys are at an age when things can get misunderstood." "The boys can misunderstand what?" "You know Vonnie, things." "Things...
MAMMARY LANE Though curtseys are a thing of the past, They never should have been, For women are meant to bow, Spill their breasts, And thereby put on a ?show?! Swirl, Girl; Twirl Round; Swing those Magnificent Mammary Glands! Best of all, I like her On her hands and knees, Looking back at me While her tits hang Down, like udders, From her bovine chest, And her cock dangles With her balls, Useless ornaments. We wake inside The densest dream Men have ever...
MAMMARY DISTRESSErik Von Schmiser M/f, M+/f, F/f, MF/f, interracial, size, BDSM, S/M, consensual, torture, nc, Extreme, Heavy, violent. This tale deals with the refined and detailed torture of women, centered almost exclusively on their breasts. Subjects/victims may be zealous, fanatical masochists, searching for the ever elusive ultimate in pain, others will be those unfortunate enough to have attracted the attention of one or more of those whose greatest pleasure in life is...
Yeah – I know – not my usual but for those following the story, long awaited. Thank you for your patience. Part 9 After the marathon tit wank, the women, mostly pissed fell out of the spa, grabbed robes and staggered off. I relaxed into the spa and finished off two half empty bottles of bubbly, then I too lurched upstairs to sleep it off. **************** I awoke to the sound of the telephone ringing next to the bed. It was Monica. “Caught you. Not busy are you?” “No. Just me.” “Good....
Chapter 1: Hello, Rance The first time I laid eyes on him, I knew I was in trouble. I mean, this man was it. He was every woman’s wet dream. Just looking at him was enough to dampen my panties. ‘Who is that?’ I asked Doreen Jamieson, my guide on the indoctrination tour. I didn’t have to explain what I was referring to. She knew instantly. ‘That’s Rance Cameron, head of security. Don’t get your hopes up. He’s not available.’ ‘Married?’ ‘Nope. Just unavailable by choice,’ she said. That...
Introduction: kitty shares her flat with three other people, holly, conner and sexy Carl. after her room mates go out to a party she finds herself taking a bath little did she know that Carl came home erly. I sat on the big leather sofa in the living room of my apartment. When I say my apartment, I mean mine and my three roommates, who so happen to be my three closest friends. My best friend holly was sitting on the other side of the sofa with her feet on my lap, she sighed looking up at the...
This story is fictional, relating to a teenage girls discovery of sexuality. Chapter 1.Chapter 1 - Jessica'Hi Grandpa' I said, walking in through the front door of my grandparents house, as I saw him walking from the kitchen, through the small hallway about to go into the livingroom, with a cup of coffee in his hand. I'm Jessica, a teen with mousey shoulder long hair, and blue eyes, returning from school that day.My Grandpa, Mike, is around 60, semi-retired from work, and a close friend of...
"Bill, I beg of ya. Please marry me!" Mary said these words and then gasped! She thought to herself, "I've ruined everything! How can he respect me now? I acted like the Whore of Babylon, an' let him touch me in my most intimate places. How could I have let myself get so carried away with passion that I could have done this. With a husband and two rapists, how could he want me, I'm tarnished goods!" Bill was struck dumb by Mary's last words. He said, "Mary, ya know nothing of me!...
Mrs. Larson glanced at her assignment book and announced to the class, ‘Everyone open up your texts to page 135 and read chapter six, I have to go to the office for a few minutes, but I shouldn’t be too long!’ She entered the Principal Solon’s office and said to his secretary, ‘Hi Georgia, I just received a note form Mr. Solon and he wants to see me right away, is he available!?!’ A slight smirk spread over the secretary’s face as she replied, ‘Just a second, Mrs. Larson, and I’ll find out!!!’...
It started with the glances. The library was a place where it was easier to study than the cafeteria in the student union. Jane would go there after she was done with the class she taught. After grades got updated and everything was done for next class, she did her studying. After years of teaching at the local community college, she found out she enjoyed it. She didn't enjoy her piecemeal way of living. She had three part time jobs. Policy changes at the community college meant she should...
FetishI started first by trying to establish the link to her mind. It took me a moment to get it worked out. I knew the layout of her room and bathroom and so I cast my awareness out, visualizing her room and that, as Hermes had said, was the key. It’s just like when you imagine a room in your house or some other place where you aren’t at the moment. You see it in your mind, the location of objects, colors, the general look of it the last time you saw it. This was just like that only with...
July 1981, Milford, Ohio On Saturday morning, I woke up earlier than usual, excited and nervous. I hadn’t seen Karin in a year and I didn’t know exactly what to expect. Karin and I had talked weekly, but there was only so much that could be said in calls that lasted less than ten minutes. Her letters were often breezy descriptions of what she’d done that week, things her friends had said and so on. She was fifteen now. She’d been twelve and a half when Birgit died. I was eighteen and had...
So here I am my husband and I looking for some entertainment. It was a very pleasant evening, dinner, a few drinks and a nice jazz band. We wondered about the streets peering into nightclub and other small venues. One that caught my eye seemed to be plentiful with women, it looked like the perfect place to mingle, dance and wind down an evening. I grabbed his hand and we entered inside. It was a very comfortable atmosphere. The sound of light jazz filled the room and my husband proceeded to...
PREVIOUSLY IN THE SARAH (AND LISA) AND GREG SERIES Sarah, Lisa, and Greg were a happily married triad. They had two children, Amy and Paul, now 9 and 7, respectively. Lisa was the birth mother for both of them, while Sarah was Amy's father and Greg was Paul's father. In the previous installment, Sarah finally had her sexual reassignment surgery. All five lived in an apartment which was originally just Sarah's. THE APARTMENT IS JUST TOO SMALL Lisa had just stepped out of the shower, while...
Paul Jacobs was on his way to the Faulkner residence to drop off the mortgage check. His dad had asked him to do that while he was running errands. He had just graduated from high school and would work for his dad that summer before heading off to college in the fall. The Jacob family had purchased the house from the Faulkners over a year ago and since they didn’t have enough for the down payment Henry Faulkner financed a second mortgage. Mr. Faulkner experienced recent success and moved up in...
So, where were we? Right, in Kate's bedroom. I just licked my first pussy. Then I fucked my cousin with her vibrator. And before that, Kate ate me out, and gave me a mind – blowing orgasm. Afterwards we were just lying in her bed, naked, sweaty and happy. We were silent, just enjoying the moment. Were we done? Nah. After a really long while Kate said, that we should probably take a shower. Together. And we took Mr. Vibrator with us. I felt thrilled. She definitely had something very specific...
LesbianGiven that our car was in the shop and the bus was unreliable, Mr. Franklin offered to pick me up each morning, and drive me home after work each day. I had readily accepted. So, there I was waiting for Mr. Franklin to pick me up at 8:30 a.m. the next morning for my first day at my new job. I had dressed in a low cut, thin red cotton dress that came to mid-thigh. As dictated by my new boss, I had no bra or panties on, and I was wearing heels to set off the outfit. It was a little sexier than...
Copyright 2006, 2007 Chapter 5—The Church Speaks It was a heady feeling that consumed James as he marched up the stairs to his apartment upon his return from school that day. He had already decided to pour himself three fingers of Scotch before making some dinner. It wasn’t to make him forget, or to help him think. It was just going to be his private celebration. Yes, it was a real breakthrough, it was all so perfect. Raymond was a shy, but respectful young man who seemed grateful, eager to...
We stand at the rain-streaked window, one behind the other and swaying slowly with the spinning of the earth. Your hands are by your side, back a little and towards me, open. Mine rest on the slight curve of your hips and I can feel the fabric of your dress, an itch beneath my fingers. In the darkness the light flashes over us, a steady strobe casting shadows across the room. The moles that scatter your shoulder are hidden under a fallen strap, and the whiteness of your half exposed breasts...
Hey guys, My name is Karan and I’m from Bangalore. I was 18 when I had my first gay sexual experience. My father was a big manager at an Airline, so I always used to get to travel Business or First class whenever I traveled. This one time, I was traveling from Bangalore to New York on a school trip. While the rest of my class traveled in Economy, I was all alone in First class. Some of my friends were jealous, but I didn’t care. So I spent a few hours watching a hot movie with some hot teenage...
Hi friends; in this story our names are unnecessary. Though it’s a story of me and my close friend of my class mate and also a hockey player of the state women hockey team. She was a college drop-out for the discontinuance of the studies. I am a graduate and i got job in the palace city Mysore. One day on the suburban bus terminal i saw her waiting for the bus, even i have to travel in the same bus. I saw her and wished her .She guessed me and smiled and went to shake hand her. By that time bus...
The morning brought more strangeness. Nilsen was somewhat wary of how Makro would feel about their new sexual relationship given the light of day. He was afraid she would regret it and avoid him but nothing could be further from the truth. In fact if anything she almost smothered him for most of the day. They would have had trouble separating her from his arm with a crowbar if anyone had been foolish enough to try. That didn't bother him overly much, other than the time she tried to follow...
I was out to dinner with a very hot date. We had already been intimate so we knew each other quite well. At dinner some how the topic came to daring her to go to the wash room and take off her panties. She was wearing a short sun dress. She did it. Walking back to the table she handed me her panties.We were at our favorite restaurant. It was quite a popular place and given that it was Saturday evening, we were one of many tables for two lined up in a row not more than 2-3 feet apart. While that...
A week later, I patiently explained to her quack that I was not a sex-a-holic and that Yvette and I had worked out our differences. "And what about needs outside the relationship with Yvette?" I reminded myself, again, that this man was Yvette's personal therapist. "I don't have any needs outside of my relationship with Yvette." "What about the incestuous relationship - your cousin? Sister?" "Both, at one point actually." I sneered, "I am a red-neck from Verginny." He didn't...
Hey friends, I’m addy and mai ek bar phir apke liye ek sexy story likh rha hu Meri mami h jinka naam neelam hai or ek unki ladki hai jiska naam shanu hai mami ki agr 38 ke aas-paas hogi or shanu ki age 20 saal ab zyda tym na late hue story pe aata hu Ye baat us tym ki hai jb mai aj se 2 saal pehle garmiyo ki chuttiyo me agra gya tha mai or mummy hum sirf 2 log kareeb 1 mahine ke liye gye the jesi mai ghr pahucha tho dekha shanu lower n top me khadi thi mene usko bcpan me dekha tha.Us time hum...
I don't know why I had a hard-on. I just did. I was eighteen and I spent half my waking hours with a stiff cock. I don't know why I walked downstairs that morning in just my open, white silk shirt, either. I knew my mom was home, but didn't think we would run into eachother as I hurried to the refrigerator. As I turned the corner into the kitchen, she was right there. My cock's face actually touched the belt to her dress. She stepped back as I apologized and held my hands over most of my cock....
IncestIt wasn’t a beautiful day… It was raining heavily, and I was walking holding my handbag above my head trying to save myself from rain. I was looking stupid. My car had spoiled, and I had to leave it where it stopped. My house was still a little far, so instead of going to my house, I took a left turn and started walking to Rachel’s house. Rachel was a friend of mine, and we worked together in the same office. I was single while Rachel divorced her husband seven years ago. Since then Rachel was...
I’m a 22 years old bi-sexual from Surat. I got pretty good feedback on my previous two stories. One of them was true and another was fiction. Today I’m going to share third story, which is true story of my first fucking experience. I bet you’ll like my story. Send me feedback on Couple of months back, I found a guy on Tinder. He was a 20 years old college student from Ahmadabad. We got to talking and I found out that the guy is also a bi-sexual. I acted as if I’m straight. We continued talking...
Gay MaleThe events of last weekend with Kate and Janice keep trotting in my mind. Certainly, they are wonderful memories, which I will treasure forever. I am also looking forward to a repeat performance with them scheduled for next Saturday. I am also trying to wrap my mind about Kate telling me she loves me. She would be very easy to fall in love with. She is so sweet and sexy, beautiful, and cheerful; however, she is still so young compared to me. I have lived so long without ever being truly in...
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Hi friends, this is Vijay (name changed). I am 24 yrs old graduate. I am 5’11” tall and got a athletic body. I am working in Bengaluru. I stay alone here. This incident happened to me recently few months back when I was staying in Ahmadabad. one day i was working when i got a text msg from an unknown number saying “HI, do you remember me??” I called on the number immediately and it was my school junior Roshni on the other side. i was surprised to hear from her after so long. For the next few...
Daddy had his eyes closed and was conducting Beethoven's Fifth Symphony as I came up to the car. It was easy to tell because he was at the da da da daaaah part. He turned toward me as I opened the door. His face looked relaxed and he smiled at me silently, leaned forward, turned the key and started the engine. We eased out of the parking lot towards home. He listened to the CD for a while, then lowered the volume. "How did it go?" "Real good. I think Myra's going to come work for us....
CHAPTER 43Déjà vu all over again. Randell was a big guy but today he was a pussy. He didn’t faint like Mort almost did, but he was nervous. Oh my, he was nervous! I had to allow that in his case he had reason to be. Both his mother and his sister had had miscarriages in what were supposed to be routine hospital deliveries. He was mortally afraid that he might have inherited some terrible gene or something.Just as was usual, a white clad man with a stethoscope around his neck came out, and he...
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Useful SoftwareI stopped in the lane as the lad on the bicycle pedalled towards me. If this was indeed Liam, then from what I could see, Amanda hadn't done justice to this fine example of manhood. I judged him to be about twenty or so and quite well built and fairly tall. He had bleached blond hair cut close to his head. He had a fairly handsome face, though I noticed on closer examination, a front tooth was chipped, and he had a slight squint in one of his deep blue eyes. But, all in all, young Liam was a...
I knelt down next to Mama in the bath and ran a scrunchie across her shoulders. Her head was back against the little purple pillow, one of those that suctions onto the side of the tub. I bought it for her from Wal-Mart. She had a scented towel across her eyes and her breaths came in slow and rhythmic succession so I knew she was asleep. I moved the scrunchie across the front of her chest and watched the water and soap flow down over the vast expanse of soft flesh. I dipped the little plastic...
I arrived at my mother's house shortly after five o'clock; I had made arrangement s at an Italian restaurant she liked at six. As I approached I spotted my mother's lover Angela seated in a chair on the front porch, her legs resting on the wood railing. She opened her eyes and smiled up at me in a dreamy manner like someone who'd just got fucked. "You're mom's running late," she said. "It's my fault." Angela was not an unattractive woman by any difinition. I liked women who were a bit...
A time of great change is coming. It will arrive without warning or fanfare. Many people will begin their Saturday like any other, completely unaware that far away is a secret lab built to test experimental, extremely unethical technology. The God Box is “Wrong” on many levels, but the alpha phase is complete. A research team discovered methods to modify reality and expected to cure disease and eliminate poverty but instead died under mysterious circumstances before the findings could be...
Mind ControlChapter Sixteen:Usage – The Party Begins in DepthDespite how she was almost dizzy with trepidation, she was able to look over the crowd as she followed her Master down the stairs. She noticed that the lights had dimmed down a bit, but she was able to see that all eyes turned toward her as she made her way down. There were murmurs of approval, and she couldn't escape the warmth that she felt growing between her legs with the knowledge that so many were viewing her in that way. Mark stopped her...
It was just after three in the morning by his watch when Henry was awakened by all the lights in his bedroom coming on and the Emir's voice booming through the intercom, "Anybody else fancy a drink? I'm in my stateroom." As he rose and quickly dressed, Henry asked the sleepy Ayda, "Princess, what is he doing? Why this call to his room?" "I expect he wants to shuffle partners," she replied, "I wonder who you'll get next. Alima, if I know my daughter, and I rather fancy...
I am a Jizz-Pig, simple as that! I love gratuitous sex, lots of anonymous sex. I frequent any and every location where hookups can take place and am gluttonous when I find myself in these situations. The more jizz I swallow the better.I have a friend that always mocks me by saying: “Two legs and a penis, and you’re happy.” He is absolutely right. Big, small, good-looking, ugly, tall, short, clean, dirty, I don’t give a fuck! All I want is cock and cum. I have no interest in a relationship and...
Gay MaleIt was three in the afternoon on a Saturday, a time I would normally just be shaking myself awake and finishing my third cup of tea. Today, however, I was already finishing off my busy day. My girlfriend had gotten me to wake up early so we could eat lunch and then go out to a museum. If not for her encouragement, I would be sitting in front of my computer screen right now, dressed in sweat pants and a t-shirt. It had certainly been an interesting, lively day, and the weather had also been...
As wife Charlie, her husband and company friend Jason have some after dinner chat they discuss Jason’s free lifestyle and the subject comes up that Charlie likes him too and finds Jason very attractive. Her husband and Jason’s boss explains that he loves keeping his wife happy and that Jason could have her sweet tight pussy right now and he will enjoy watching Charlie enjoy a good big hard cock down her throat and balls deep inside her pussy for fun. But the best part is Charlie...
xmoviesforyouMonday I awoke, after a few kinky dreams, I headed to the shower for releaf. The soap was replaced with a new bar. The previous bar had my main key, for my chastity. I ran to the bedroom to get the spare, hidden on the lampshade. That was missing too. I cried, and mum heard and came to ask what was wrong. She said, "Well you need to learn to be more girly. Perhaps you will get releaf from your toys." I said, "What do you mean?" "Well you know your dildo. I will find...
Now that Ken was working for Higgins Construction, their life together established a pattern, but it was one quite different from the way it had been before. In the beginning, Ken was arriving home first, since construction work normally ended at four o'clock. Kathy would usually arrive home while Ken was in the shower. As soon as he came out to the bedroom, Kathy would insist that he lie on the bed while she massaged his aching muscles. She would always begin on his back, shoulders and...
Subject: my friend Ben Chapter 3 Disclaimer: this is a work of fiction and all names and places are fictional. Copyright 2011. Not to be copied or changed without the owner’s permission. if you read this story and are under 18 then smack your bottom. MY FRIEND BEN Today is the day that the two horny boys went to join the other boys for their summer camp of fun and friendship... First stop was to the battle Ship "USS ALABAMA. A retired battleship based near Mobile...
An alternate world out there. Women have no rights and are treated as objects or animals. There have been attempted revolutions in history but none have succeeded and this is one of the few universal truths of humanity in this world. You could and likely many times will buy, sell, or trade women like furniture, and like furniture could even find them on street edges to just be picked up by anyone willing. Sexuality is also much more prominent in society. Nudity, sex, anything of that sort. This...
Fantasyyeh kafi pehle ki baat hai.Mera ek dost tha jiski shadi hue teen saal hue the aur unke ek ladka tha.Dost ki biwi jiska naam veera tha.Woh ek sundar aur gajab ke figure ki malkin thi.Use main jab bhi dekhta tha toh bas ek hi khayal man main aata thi ki bas ek bar ise chod doon.Par main yeh bhi jaanta tha ki yeh mumkin nahin hain aur yeh soch kar main hatash ho jata tha. Par kudrat ke likhe ko kaun badal sakta hai.Uska pati kisi karan se roj hi sharab pee kar ghar aane laga.Yeh mujhe baaton hi...