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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 won’t celebrate 1sy Jan as new year and I celebrate our Ugadi festival as new year….but my neighbor wanted to celebrate and they wanted me to join them and from December 15th they started asking me….every day for new year fun. I told them its completely depends on hubby schedule and i knew that hubby is going to take leave for house construction in native but did not gave them any hint…..just keep on dragging…..they told me i am going to get good time with themI said completely depend on...
Debbie Has a Plan I left Debbie's early afternoon and went home, thankfully Amanda had cleared off as well by the rime I got back. Melissa had exhausted herself tearing around Debbie's yard all morning so I had the opportunity for some thinking space in the bright afternoon sunlight. I poured my self a cool beer from the fridge and sat outside lighting a cigarette I pondered the events of the last 24 hours. The engagement had taken us all by surprise no one had seen that coming and I...
A hotel corridor late at night can be a lonely, intimidating place. Thisone was no exception. Jay felt distinctly uneasy as she walked nervouslyacross its thickly carpeted length with its subdued night-lights betweeneach anonymous door. As Jay passed one of these darkened recesses wherecleaning ladies are wont to keep their trolleys, Jay suddenly felt apresence and almost immediately felt herself grabbed from behind, her armspinned behind her by another, stronger pair of arms. Before she had...
Prologue The brunette with the faint welsh accent leaned in conspiratorially to whisper in her husband’s ear. ‘I’ve been round everyone now, and no-one has any problems with them. I think we should let them in, Pete.’ ‘What do you think of them, Cathy?’ ‘I like them. She’s nice, bubbly with it. A nursery school teacher, she said. He works for his father you know, McClaren’s Haulage. Away from home sometimes, driving for his father. I get the impression that she has a high sex drive, and he...
I wanted to be the one in control, but the moment he asked me stay the night, I melted. I, of course, stayed. I couldn't explain it, but he made me feel utterly alive, and I didn't want to part ways. Not until we had to. When I agreed, we took a shower together, once out he even offered me one of his t-shirts to wear. It was fantastic, it smelled just like him. * Four months later, and we spend every moment we can together, even when we’re not supposed to. We've both gotten shit at work for...
NovelsI asked Kathy, "What time do you have to be home?"Kathy snuggled a little closer and said, "Bob's out of town, I'm free for the next two days!""Can I stay for the night and a breakfast in bed?” Kathy’s grin spoke volumes. “I think we deserve a reunion!”My mouth hung open as she pulled my head to hers and quickly inserted her tongue into the opening.We kissed for several moments and as we slowly parted lips, I said in my best sales voice, “Well, in that case, let me be the first to congratulate...
SeductionTwin Switch Chapter 18 By Cheryl Lynn This is a work of fiction. It is recommended that you read the previous installments as they will provide important background information. This story features extreme female domination and if that offends you do not read. While there is no actual sex in these chapters' sexual activities may be detailed therefore the x rating. Comments good or bad pertaining to the direction of the plot and grammar are welcome as long as they are NOT...
Jonathan stared into Lana's eyes then did a double take, what the hell was he seeing deep in her eyes? Grabbing him tighter she held him as if her life depended on it, to her it almost did. She'd been ready to end it all unable to take anything without Jonathan ever again, Jonathan was the smartest male she knew but apparently he too was lost when it came to love at least seeing it in a woman's eyes. "Damn it Jonathan! Don't ever do that again! Do you realize how upset your sister was?...
Hello Indian Sex Story readers.. (sorry me apni pichli story me apna mail id dena bhul gya tha so for your feedback my mail id is ) I am Garry from panipat phir se aapke liye apni new story lekar hazir hu jaise ki aap sab ne meri pichli story nurse ki madad ke badle chut mili padhi thi usme meine aapko btaya tha ki kaise meine nurse ki madad ki aur uski chudai ki aur usey satisfied kiya. Uske baad meine pooja ko khub choda aur uski saheli ko bhi satisfied kia jo ki me is story me bataunga so...
Alissa, or Ali as she likes to be called, was wracked with guilt. After more than 20 wonderful, loyal years as a married woman she had betrayed her husband, James, twice, within a month, with the same man, Dan, a former client. The last time had been barely three days ago. She could not even understand the how or the why she had allowed herself to succumb to her need for attention. Was this her way of dealing with a mid-life crisis?James was an attentive caring husband who had given her all...
Wife LoversOn a sales trip to Buffalo, a couple of handsome strangers catch my eye. This is an opportunity I can't pass up to fulfill my husband's fantasy of having me flirt and tease some strange men, then return to tell him all the details as he listens from between my thighs.
CuckoldPooja was now very much worried. She knew she has been already drawn into the racket. But she could not really blame Rekha. Rekha never compelled her to do anything. She worked slowly and sweetly. Now her boobs have become bigger. But still she was very lean and looked very small. No one would imagine she was having sex, that too with two boys. Vicky and Riaz had her several times again. Pooja knew the two friends always shared everything. They wanted to have her together but somehow it...
We rode home, both of us silently sharing a post cum high. We held pinkies in the back seat again, and stole knowing smiles as our mom drove. When we got home, Rach and I went to change. It was a sign of our growing bond that we kept our webcams on continuously. Without any pomp, we watched each other strip. I watched as Rach, smiling, carefully laid her panties, covered in both of our cum, under her pillow. Once we were both naked, Rach came to the computer; to what I had started to think of...
Susan had a few days to reflect. She thought about her young neighbor and how Nadine appeared strong and overpowering. Sue could practically feel the young woman standing in front of her and staring into her bewildered eyes. A shiver went up her back when Sue recalled how easily Nadine seduced and gained complete control over her. She remembered Nadine's parting remarks after the sexual episode the other night. The young woman ordered Sue to refer to her as Mistress when they were alone or...
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By: Wingoldy Hi, I’m Wingoldy and that is not my real name but this is story which is close to my heart and with permission my sweetheart I’m writing it here. This story about my geography teacher her name was ‘Miss V’. I can’t disclose her name as she doesn’t wan’t it. Now my school is public school with boarding and some day scholars who are local student’s school teacher mostly belong to local community so they were from nebouring towm. Now let’s begin the epic. Miss V was geography teacher...
Hello friends. This is my first story on ISS. Whether you believe or not it is true one. Myself tarun age 21. Main rajasthan mein rehta hun. Yeh kahani humare ghar mein kaam karne wale naukar chhotu and , meri mummy, meri bahen aur meri bhabhi ke chhotu ke saath naajayas sambandh ki hai. Sabse pehle main sanka intro de deta hun. Chhotu age 18 lund size 6.5 inch. My father working in army posted at guawahati. My mother radha age 43- colour fair and size 37-26-38, my sister sarika age 19 size...
Chapter 3: Accusations Jordan and Jeanne had just finished their session in the Milking devices. Because of the extra help that Dee Dee had given Jordan's balls, Jordan was the clear winner in this event. Both Barocca and Jeanne had finished viciously insulting and accusing Dee Dee and Tiffany of cheating of some sort. At this point, Rhiannon and the Vectran girls entered the auditorium from the side. Rhiannon decided to make a bold entrance, and called out, "Well, well! Is this a private...
“You’re sure we’re not going to visit Wendy again?” “I’d be happy to drop you off so you can spend the day with your lesbian life partner, if that’s where you’d prefer to spend our date.” “Ha! No, it’s just that I’ve wracked my brain all morning, and I still can’t figure out what you’ve got planned. I don’t even have a decent guess. The very few clues you’ve offered don’t help very much, either. You said that it was important that we drank a Spanish wine last night, but unless you’re taking...
There were candles everywhere. John Coltrane’s sultriest improvisations growled and purred from hidden room-encircling speakers. At the center of it all was an absolutely enormous bed, well beyond king-sized and already stripped to its sheets and a half-dozen long pillows. “You know,” Luke dryly observed as he stared at it in wonder and admiration, “I recognize that it’s a cliché to make a joke about how big it is, but to be honest it seems contextually appropriate.” “I am unembarrassed to...
it all started wen i was 14 years old i was at my grannys house cuz my uncal was getten marred and i always had a thing for sniffing panties i love thong as you can get from the title..so i got up i was going ta get a fag off my aunt and she was gone ta get her hair done so wen i went into her room dere was no1 dere so i seen on the bed she was late cuz all her cloths were all over the place and i could see she had been wearen a thong from the nite befor cuz wen she leand forwad i could see it...
I have always liked stroking my cock while I was driving. Even today in my mid 60s I still stroke while I’m driving through town or the mountains. Sometimes it’s just me, sometimes my wife strokes me and every once in a while someone else winds up giving me a hand or a set of lips. This happened a long time ago when I was driving from Denver to El Paso. I left Denver late one evening because it was going too be a hot day in July and I wanted to get to El Paso before it really got hot. I was...
This is the 6th and final chapter in the story of my adventures in London, on the day when I took a small pink pill and my face and body transformed into that of a beautiful young woman. However, I knew that I only had 24 hours before the effects wore off and so determined not to miss any opportunity as I had a day of sexual adventures, some planned, some on the spur of the moment.The story so far: I had started my day in the back of a van, in a multi-storey car park, choosing the outfits I...
Am sarutat-o bland pe pleoapele ochilor, i-am lins obrajii incinsi si buzele calde, am coborat pe gat, pe piept, i-am dezmierdat in maini sanii si i-am supt sfarcurile erecte, facand-o sa se infioare si sa geama infundat, cu glas scancit. Am continuat, centimetru cu centimetru, pana la burtica, spalandu-i cu saliva buricul, lingandu-i coapsele, pipaindu-i pubisul. Chilotii leoarca emanau un miros pregnant, imbietor si excitant de pizda uda. I-am lins de cateva ori ca sa ma satur de parfumul ala...
Well here we are lying on the couch! My niece Lucy and I! I cannot believe that I have fucked her, made her squirt and then fucked her gorgeous tight arse!We just lay there for a while kissing and touching softly and gently. Nearly time for bed I think!So I headed off for a shower. As I came back out of the bathroom I heard her giggling on the phone! Standing there naked with her phone in her hand she looked up, hung up the phone and walked past me kissing me on the lips and heading to the...
I’ve read a story here and decided to share my own very first anal experience with you guys, too. So I was 19, young and stupid. I was a really wild girl. Scott was 14 years senior. I thought he was too old for me. He wasn’t really handsome but there was something wild about him. Real a****l magnetism. Just a look and I was unable to resist… Every time we had a date I was telling myself it was the last time, I had to get over him. He was married, he was older, I didn’t love him at all. Anyways,...
Chapter 4 Out of practice comes discipline. Only through discipline can one practice. I had learned the secret of my erection's effect, but learning to control it proved as dangerous as letting heated desires run amok. I mentioned that mother had kept silent since the evening everything fell apart. She answered quietly and succinctly when asked specific questions like 'Where are my socks', but she ignored everything else. I think she might have even talked with a shrink. I found a...
I flew into Miami on my way back to the states, from my porn work in Africa, and then flew to St. Johns to meet my client and lover, John. We had a beach side room with a walkout to a hot tub and hammocks right on the beach. The limo had dropped me off and a personal butler had met me with a glass of champagne as he took my luggage into the room. John was in swimming trunks and a tank top when I arrived, so I stripped down and went nude out onto our private beach area. The butler seemed to take...
Copyright© 1995 -- All rights reserved I was twenty-two or twenty-three. I'm not really sure if I had yet had my birthday that year, but I know I had been in France less than a full year. The French people I had met, had displayed their legendary, insufferable, snobbishness, and as an American Soldier on their soil, I had met more than a tourist's share of snubs. This was so common, that we soldiers had been encouraged to NOT wear our uniforms, off duty. I was anticipating my first leave,...
News of this Executive Council decision spread through out the campus like wild fire. It gave everyone such a boost and new applications to study at BSC started flooding in immediately. The men of BSC were so appreciative of what Katrina had achieved. It was wonderful to now be able to politely ask for Relief when they got a stiffy without fear of getting booted out or disciplined in some way and of course they took full advantage of it. It didn’t seem to get out of control and most girls...
There was a time that seems to us so far away—but it's not so distant when we measure the span of years. It was the waning of an era in which people cared more for preserving traditions than for throwing them away. March 1970 It was a gray afternoon, following a gray morning in that limbo time of year between winter and spring. It wasn't yet time to be thinking about St. Paddy's Day; people were tired of snow. It had arrived pretty and white but time had turned it dirty and stale. A strip...
It was about 1988, I was serving in the Royal Navy, we had been a long time at sea and looking forward to a break in Toronto, Canada. After a long slog up the Great St Lawrence Seaway we tied up alongside this beautiful city, the gangway went down and we were off like a crowd of randy alley cats. To my surprised delight I scored in the first bar, a lovely local lass with tits bigger than our guns and legs as long as our masts. About the only fault I could find was she had no car, but no...
I hurriedly clean myself up as best I can as I hear the audience welcoming JJ back. I don’t want to miss a moment of him singing on stage. I hear a collective sigh from the women in the audience as he settles himself on the stool and starts to caress the strings of the guitar. I slip into an empty seat in the front row and close my eyes, letting his sexy voice wash over me. I hear him start one of my favorite songs, one of uncontrolled passion and promises of tomorrow. ‘No one can want you as...