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Dan and Vicki had only been married for 4 and a half years when they attended what would turn out to the most significant office party they ever experienced. This was before Dan made his fortune, and both of them were rich enough to retire young. He was already prospering, but the millions had not quite rolled in. Vicki was working at a medical office, where she did mostly boring, clerical work, when one of her co-workers caught her eye. His name was Larry, and he seemed to return the interest....
FetishBlack BeatEvery August, kinksters from all over the country convene at the annual Black Beat Conference to let off a little steam, party, and revel in some dark debauchery. It’s a common meeting ground for people of color in the BDSM community, and the people who admire them, to explore their fantasies with others. It was also an event perfectly suited for Rick and Tracy, as they were an interracial couple who liked to dabble in the D/s world, and the conference was only a hop, skip, and a...
Club Mephisto was the hottest dance club in town. Invariably the velvet rope line outside the door was long enough to wrap around the side of the building. Even so, Roxanne and her boyfriend Mitch never had a problem getting in. Roxanne was hotness personified. She was not quite six feet tall with a perfect hourglass figure that she barely concealed in a pair of daisy duke jean shorts and a tube top that showed off her navel piercing. She wore cute ankle-boot heels that magically transformed...
SpankingBeatriceI sat at my dressing table. In front of me envelopes, lots of brown envelopes. All bills. All unpaid, and likely to stay that way. I scooped them up, and threw them into the bin. I applied my mascara, then a little blushed over my foundation. Satisfied I opened the top draw to my right. My knicker drawer. The silver and black pair, they would do, I pulled them on, standing pulled them all the way up. I sat again, this time to buckle my shoes. Finally I stood and took the dress I had...
Distance on the face of slow Time, the vacant-window stare swallowed by Eternity, the desert burning underfoot, all around, everywhere; the lizard, too hot to move; the birds molten against the fiery sky-- I see it all, and, like you, I want to die. But a long road, running straight to the horizon, promises mirages and daydreams, if we will but follow it, through this hellish wasteland. Come; I will follow where you lead, watching you bleed and frown, watching...
Edited by MikotheBaby Detroit, the former jewel of the Midwest. It was more than sixty years since the war had summoned the US to help defend against an evil oppressor. But when it happened, Uncle Sam in turn called on Detroit. Plants that were accustomed to producing cars simply turned around overnight and started making tanks and airplanes. The country and indeed the world, was indebted to Detroit. People flocked there by the thousands during and after the war. The city's future seemed...
I entered the club, not planning to stay long. Clubbing wasn’t one of my favorite activities. While I loved dancing, dancing in a club so crowded with people wasn’t my thing. Angela kept after me and I finally gave in. She did say there was something I needed to see. She kept dropping hints, but wouldn’t give me much of a clue. So I finally gave in and joined her and some of her friends at this club.It was a pretty nice place, décor-wise. But it really was packed and the music was so loud you...
LesbianChapter 1 Lance Oxley left the prison as he had started, alone, clothed in his plaid shirt, white t-shirt and ripped jeans. He had lost a little weight, but they still fit even all this time. Why the prison still held onto his clothes was beyond him. In his pockets he had $172 and loose change, a plastic toothpick, and a key chain with two keys, a rabbit’s foot and a silver bottle opener. After 24 years locked away he was not prepared for what the world had to offer. He was regarded as a bad...
Heather wanted to cheer up her friend Danielle. What better way than have some glamor photographs taken. What woman does not want to be told she is pretty and desirable. She knew just the photographer who could do the job and maybe have some fun doing it. I was that photographer. I had been doing photography for over 10 years and was good at my craft. People were not my specialty, but I had done my share of weddings and model shoots. So there was no reason not to do as Heather requested. She...
It’d been a few days since you signed up for this ‘bikini battle’ tournament your college was hosting. Since then you made sure to train hard: running and swimming to improve stamina, stretching to improve flexibility, and posting selfies of your bikini body on Instagram. Okay, the last one might not necessarily be preparing, but who could blame you? You bought a cute camo-bikini with pink trim just for the tournament, and at a bargain price! After you saw this ad for it online, you knew you...
LesbianEXPERIMENTAL EROTICS IS FOR FEMALE EYES ONLY: ALL MEN CLICK AWAY TO THEIR PORN NOW!EXPERIMENTAL EROTICS IS FOR 'FEMMES' ONLY: ALL MEN WILL CLICK AWAY TO THEIR PORN NOWEXPERIMENTAL EROTICS IS FOR FEMALE EYES & MINDS: ALL MEN ARE WARNED HERE LAST TIME!EXPERIMENTAL EROTICS IS 'EDUCATION SENTIMENTALE' FOR FEMALES FROM TEENAGE & OLDEREXPERIMENTAL EROTICS IS PATENTED BY PROFESSORS PETE PETDYKE & POET-PETER AT 'A.A.A.'EXPERIMENTAL EROTICS INCLUDE ELIMINATING ALL MALE SEXUAL OFFENDERS &...
Roleplay Scene Starter Script. 1 Female, 1 Male."Kryptonite Wears Wifebeaters"Model: xtiiineeeExterior: Parking lot He's leaning against the driver's door of her car when she gets off work. His western boots, well-worn faded jeans and white tank top don't do much to hide his form. She knows what's underneath and it's like Superman's kryptonite for her. He sees her coming and holds his arms out, elbows at his side and smiles. "How's my babygirl?" he says a little too loudly. "Forget it, Ted."...
Heather wanted to cheer up her friend Danielle. What better way than have some glamor photographs taken. What woman does not want to be told she is pretty and desirable. She knew just the photographer who could do the job and maybe have some fun doing it. I was that photographer. I had been doing photography for over 10 years and was good at my craft. People were not my specialty, but I had done my share of weddings and model shoots. So there was no reason not to do as Heather requested. She...
Straight SexShe was the most pretty girl this Summer and the most sexy.Unlike my usual taste, I love the look of her big boobs.Cute curvy to see her move, swim or bath in the sunshine.Hot beautiful butt as(s) well, but that's only her outside.A lovely voice sang along with the guitar music of a sweet stud.Coming from deep inside her heart she sang so happily along.Use the "Red Hot Chilly Peppers" repertoire to make her long.Tasty lady, she clearly longed for the tall blond guitar man.I only watched them...
Remix, Chapter 1: Backbeat By Brevdravis The first thing that James noticed was the stiffness in the right side of his face. As he opened his eyes, the pull of the skin along his cheek caused slight pain when the scabs upon it tugged. Judging from the amount of hardness along his face, he realized he must have torn the flesh from at least half of it. He began to open his mouth, feeling the small scrapes of metal on the inside of his lips. Braces, twisted and protruding, which...
Lauren had always been a good, hard working student. She had successfully managed her high school 'career' with out incident. Though she had just turned 18, she still was a long way from feeling like an adult. The only time she was really able to let herself out of her good girl shell, was when she spent time with Mrs. Johnson from next door. She treasured, yet feared, every moment with her.She was at a loss to explain her recent difficulties in Miss Beatty's Calculus class. She was a few...
Jeremy Voss parted the bushes in front of him and pointed toward the tavern half a kilometer away. His friend looked at it, shook his head and retreated further into the thick brush lining the road. Jeremy followed, a frown creasing his brow. He looked down at his dark haired friend. "What's the matter, Scott? Don't we deserve a little rest and relaxation?" The shorter youth adjusted his beret and shrugged. "What if we get caught, Jer? You know how the Commandant feels about bothering...
I woke up next to Susie, contemplating how beautiful she looked in the bright morning sunlight, looking serene and peaceful. Suddenly, reality hit me, and I was able to begin thinking rationally again. ‘Oh my God, I’ve had sex with a sixteen-year-old girl. What the hell did I do?’ I wondered and panicked at the same time. I looked at Susie. She laid there, nude, the sun on her flawless skin, a mysterious smile on her face. She was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. The panic receded,...
Ariel went home with Rania ‘to help clean her up and get the paint off.’ We didn’t see her for two days. “Aagh! You’re hopeless!” Blankenship screamed when he saw my thirty-inch rendering of The Garden of Earthly Delights. “How can you create something with such detail that is so flat? Don’t you listen in class? The whole point of perspective is to create depth and direction. Stop thinking of the horizon as a point out in the distance. The eye creates the horizon. If the world was truly...
Loud music, drunk frat boys hitting on me and getting lost in a sea of people I mostly don't recognize. Just another friday night, and another typical dull college party. It was reaching midnight and I was all by myself after getting seperated from my friend group. I was only a little bit tipsy, which was an improvement for me after making it my personal goal to limit my alcohol consumption. So far so good. I tried my best to locate my friends but it was clear they were long gone. I was pissed....
LesbianIn the Battle babe stadium, there is an open invitation for any Female Celebrities to settle there beef in front of the world. The rules are simple: Both woman need to have a feud and hatred worth risking everything to be able to finally best their rival(s). All competitors must agree to their match type and individual loser punishments before the match is made official. No matter what, after the match is over the loser must submit and accept their punishment. The length of time, humiliation,...
LesbianA Necessary Beating by Ashley Zacharias?Not going to the gym today?? Derrick asked brusquely. ?No,? Jillian replied, surprised. For the first three months after her horrible 'Fall from Grace', he had restricted all conversation to single-word replies and she only got that much if she asked a direct question that, in his opinion, absolutely required his input. In the past month, he had begun to answer in full sentences on occasion, which had been a huge improvement. But this was the first time...
Slowing Down by Paul1954 (c) "Here you are Mr Grant - the report you were asking for". "Thank you Mary. I'll have a chance to update myself with this before this afternoons meeting". "Oh, and Mr Jamieson called a few minutes ago. He asked me to tell you...". "Thank you I said, Mary. That'll be enough for now. I need some time to go through this report to see whether I'll have to change my presentation to accommodate its conclusions. I'm cutting it fine as it is and if I don't...
Paul Terrence had no sooner switched off the vehicle’s engine and stepped out onto the driveway when he was set upon by a wild cat. That wild cat was his kid sister and as soon as she saw him stepping out of that Ford pick-up she raced up the driveway and flung her herself onto his back. She then wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. Kate Terrence didn’t even care that her short skirt had ridden up her legs as she did this and that she was now flashing her white...
Hi friends ,iam a MBA student in gurgaon ,this is my first story about me and my girlfriend Anu .we both live in gurgaon and were school friends but in coll she was little away from me. she is so cute and good-looking that any one like to fuck her..but we both have only friendship till school. But when we were in collg. She use to call me and one day i decided to propose her and she is already ready. We plan to meet some or the other places and used to talk for little time as due to her family...
This is the true and factual account of my first long slow-time with my Master. This really happened, and I am happy and proud to share this encounter with others. ****************** I had waited a long time for this. Not just to be with my Master, but for the erotic of the D/s encounter. Discovering I was a submissive, and always had been, was something I learned a little while after I joined Lush. I never knew that there was such a thing as a Dom/sub relationship to be had. The term...
BDSMSlow Comfortable Screw Lillian, a nice lady in our church had an emergency operation and had to stay on bed rest for six to eight weeks. Several of us in the church signed up to take turns checking in on her and seeing to her needs. We were one of the first couples to visit her and that was when she requested us to visit her husband in prison. We didn’t even know that her husband was in prison. She told us the necessary information and then she whispered more information to my wife,...
I was fascinated by the way the young woman looked. She was obviously partly of Hispanic ancestry, and even more obviously partly of something oriental -- Korean, as I came to find out. I had stopped in the Double-T Diner for a slightly late lunch on my run making UPS deliveries, and she was just coming out of the bathroom when I got my food. She saw me looking at her and was annoyed at first, then she smiled at me. It would be an exaggeration to say that she was flirting with me; the...
"Well, I hope you like baby blue, Candy," she said, handing it to me."Well, the uniform looks good on you, Lexi, but if you don't mind me asking, you're stunning, why are you working at a 24-hour diner? Especially the night shift?" I asked, taking it."I don't know, I'm a night owl to start with, and I'm just good at my job. Maybe I know how to work the customers for tips, I guess. Now, why don't you change into your uniform?""Okay," I said, looking at her for a moment. "Are you gonna give me...
LesbianI'm not sure what was more depressing -- having to work on the summer holiday while the family was off having fun, or watching a big chunk of the bonus money I earned go right into the gas tank of my decade-old Subaru. I pulled into the service station on the opposite side of the pumps from a beat-up Ford Taurus. Duct tape was holding part of the fender together. I guess my car isn't so bad, I thought to myself. As I was about to swipe my credit card at the pump, I saw a slender blond in short...
Straight Sex“So what do we do about the rest of that stuff, then?” I asked then, “I don’t mind speculating about what girls I’m going to marry, but what’s all that stuff about fire and doom and breaking chains and stuff?” “I think it’s kind of like a timeline,” Katriana replied, “Before we’ll have the resources to get our kingdom back, we’ll need to do seven quests like that. Or something. I mean, we might have already done the fire one, if the temple arson counts.” That kind of bothered me. A two-day...
Slow DanceOne of my wife’s friends was over after work one Friday night. I jumped up and washed the dishes as they sat at the table and talked. My wife’s friend Kathy, is big and she was complaining to my Holly about being so fat and unattractive. She is big, but she has a very pretty face and huge tits. Attractive BBW in my book. Holly joined in saying how she felt the same. Obviously out of sympathy as she is nowhere near the size of her friend. Holly has the curves of a mature woman. It’s...
So there was Cassie, spending her Saturday night taking an Uber ride to the sophisticated side of New York City. To be exact, Park Avenue. She wore a long coat to cover her sexy, yet sophisticated outfit while she was still in public.No one knew about this. She had turned down offers from friends to go out for dinner, and even a small party with the major advertising firm where she worked. She was certain that several of her male colleagues were plotting on ways to fuck her there.Tonight, she...
The title was in a passage of a story I read recently, unfortunately that's the only thing that stuck, or I'd give credit. Looking around the room, I couldn't help but smile. Jerry deserved this happiness, he'd had a rough couple of years. I was surprised I was here at all. I called him when I got the invitation. "You sure about this?" He actually laughed. "Yes, I'm sure. After all, if it wasn't for you I would never have found Anna. I owe you, if you had been a different person...
NOTE: This is a postscript add-on to the series "Slow Reality." If you have not read the 14 parts of the original story, this will not make much sense and there would be spoilers here. Author's note: If you finished the last part already, and especially if you liked the ending, then you don't need to read what's below. Nothing about the final outcome changes. Reading the comments after posting the final part, it's clear that I didn't include enough about what happened with...
I have always owned my delicious slut. She didn’t know she was mine many years ago before we had met, but even then, she was owned – my property; my bitch. It started with her throwing herself at my feet one evening on Lush. The first thirty seconds was all it took. In those simple moments of introduction, we fit – like pieces of something fine and ancient and broken – suddenly assembled, after millennia. Life is like that. We are all broken pieces of various “somethings.” If we are fortunate,...
BDSMWe had fallen asleep during a movie and I only woke up because a series of thunderclaps began booming across the sky. The contained force is like an explosion, propelling air towards all the houses on our street, rattling windows and gently tremoring through floorboards. During these storms, sometimes each roar in the sky seems to hum through my bones. From the couch, I see a blurry silhouette of the night as my eyes adjust. It's nothing but constant sheets of rain pouring from billowing dark...
Straight SexI wanted to do something special for you. A true romantic getaway. I show up at your door one Friday evening to whisk you away for the ultimate in romantic getaway. I can see the puzzlement on your face as we drive up to the mountains and pull into a tiny railroad station in a small town. Finally I tell you the plan. I have booked us a romantic two day train ride through the Appalachian mountains. We check in at the ticket counter and get our berth squared away. Once the train gets under way...
Hi friends, continuing with my story let me confess one thing. My story is 80% true and 20% fiction. Events happened as I am describing here, and they were a pleasant surprise to me .i never believed that in one vacation I could be an audience and performer of a wonderful sexual odyssey . After arousing nidhi with my playful touch, I got the news that my parents are arriving soon from office and will be dropping us at our grandparents house for summer vacations as they are going to USA with...
IncestUnintentional attraction grows between Pakistani cousins... from innocent love to lust. This is my first attempt on writing a story. It has a slow build up and is linked to real life hence not a fast paced “wam bam thank you ma’am” stuff. All characters in this story are 18 years or above when they are involved in sex. ***************** I’m Robina (Called by my nick Bina though), 29 years of age and living in Lahore (Pakistan). I’m only kid of my parents. My little...
IncestI have not gotten rock hard in over a year and a half. It is a medical condition and it slowing getting better, but it is causing my wife and I to try new things.We always had good sex, but because of her beliefs it was pretty straight forward. She did not enjoy me going down on her, because she had issue with me kissing and licking her where she pissed. She would give me a little head, normal foreplay (kissing, tit sucking, fingering) but within minutes we were in position to fuck! I could...
My mother always said never talk to strangers. It's something I kept to until my sex drive became too much and I only thought about getting laid all the time. Then, all bets were off and it became "don't talk to strangers you wouldn't fuck." I like that rule better.The most memorable time this came into play was when I was walking through downtown and was approached by this younger black guy selling his own rap CDs to people on the street. I was 24 at the time and he was probably 21 or 22. I...
I look at my watch. 6:38am. “Fuck,” I muttered to myself, “another all-nighter” My schedule has never been what you call normal. My workshop is at home, in my basement – and I find the stillness of the night calming. I work easier when there are no phone calls to make, no e-mails to answer to right away, no distractions – just my music, my work and me. Silver-smithing can be a quiet meditation, it can also be a pain in the ass for the person living with you – all the banging and the swearing...
My friend, Jess, is one of the sexiest women I know. When we go out as a group I can't help but watch as she moves about the bar. Her limbs swing with purpose and with deliberate action. Her eyes look at everything and never rest on any one thing for long. When they do, it's because she's found someone to entertain herself with. She reminds me of a Jaguar, but her hunt isn't bloody in nature; it's primitive and filled with slow-burning passion. She has a habit of needing to distract herself....
Oral SexI look at my watch. 6:38am. “Fuck,” I muttered to myself, “another all-nighter” My schedule has never been what you call normal. My workshop is at home, in my basement - and I find the stillness of the night calming. I work easier when there are no phone calls to make, no e-mails to answer to right away, no distractions - just my music, my work and me. Silver-smithing can be a quiet meditation; it can also be a pain in the ass for the person living with you – all the banging and the swearing...
Straight SexAuthor's note: Nothing much to say. The end is nigh. This has been fun to write and I am grateful for you slogging through 13 verbose parts to get here. There is a very self-indulgent "before you go" section after the story if you just have nothing better to read. ==================================== Saturday (continued) Haggy and Ingrid arrive at Jeannie and Lisa's apartment about the time that Lisa is finishing her race. Quickly searching for clues, Haggy finds the note...
Harry felt his companion stir, one of her feathery antennae tickling his cheek as she lay her head on his shoulder. They were still sat on the couch in front of the holographic fireplace, the flames crackling in the hearth as they licked at the burning logs. The two had talked for what must have been a couple of hours before Holly had fallen asleep, seeming to cling to him instinctively in her groggy state. She was accustomed to sleeping in piles with her sisters, so she had told him, and so...
Sex ed in school taught me the mechanics but fell short when it came to practicalities. Take orgasms, for example. They told us orgasms happen when you’re married to a woman and you want to make a baby. They never once mentioned masturbation, so the idea that I might make myself have an orgasm never occurred to me. They told me about intercourse, too, for all the good it did. They said you put your penis in her vagina, and you have an orgasm. I didn’t even know I’d have to rub it in and out....
‘What the hell is wrong with you?’ Blake could not believe what he was hearing from his best friend. ‘Nothing, I just think that maybe he deserves a second chance.’ ‘A second chance? Really? I thought you already gave him that along with chances three, four, and five. ‘ Blake could not understand how she was even thinking about staying with her boyfriend Dev, all they did was fight and have sex. Dev never wanted her to do anything but sit around and wait for him, but he just went and did...
Thank you to my editor Ditee. ** Sam looked at the caller ID on her cell, then pressed ignore and put it back in her bag. That was the third time Blake had called while Sam was out shopping with Maggie. ‘So are you going to tell me what the hell happened with you and Blake?’ Maggie knew something was up, Sam always answered her phone for Blake, even if it was to tell him to she was busy and to stop calling. ‘Nothing happened’ ‘Riiiight,’ Maggie looked at Sam and rolled her eyes ‘Ok then...
We’re laying in bed. He’s laying on his back and my head is on his chest, and he’s stroking my cheek ever so softly. We’re watching a movie, but I am barely aware of it, enjoying the gentle, tender touch of his fingers brushing my cheek lightly. I am stirred deep inside, emotionally first, thinking how amazing he is, how lucky I am, how good it feels to be his. But then there is a stirring deep inside my body, wanting to be close to him, to touch him, to make the action of our bodies match the...
Soaked! Nothing could be more disappointing than crawling into bed and laying in an icy wet spot. I jump out and pull the heavy brown quilt down to discover the cause of the wetness. I don't drink in my bed, it can't be anything I've spilled on the bed. I haven't wet the bed, I hope it's not from an animal that came inside the cabin to escape the snow. Snow. Of course it's snow, I look up and can see a fine flutter of snow falling from a hole in the ceiling. I sigh, what I viewed as quaint...
Love Storiesso sitting here on a slow sunday bored and thinking of a good time i had with the girl i mentioned in the previous story.she has hounded us to go out the house on a slow sunday ...bored we had gone into town for something to do! we went shopping (not my fave). after suffering being dragged round a few hours i suggested we have a cheeky drink in the pub. she agreed. late afternoon drinks are always the best. we hit up the pub having just a few drinks but this led to a few more and this more...
Hiya im D...And my Long time Friend is J.. We both meet when we were Neighbours at a young age...J she was 15yo and myself D 17yo we both went too the same school.While we were attending high school we would play sport's..Basketball,Netball,Touch Football etc But the best we both like is Swimming sport's..J was a awsome swimmer i would wacth her win her racer's..Be her Support team lol.i was very proud of her..She would glance's at me an smile an a crazy...
BABY-SITTERS BEATING We had trouble finding a baby-sitter that night. Our usual girl was on holidaybut this event was too important to miss. "The Annual Law Society Ball" wasa perfect opportunity for my wife Patricia to network. Having had nine monthsmaternity leave she was busy building up her practice once more. Carrie therefore came as a major relief. We didn't know her, but she wasrecommended by some friends. Seventeen years old, she studied at the localcollege and lived with her...
Club Mephisto was the hottest dance club in town. Invariably the velvet rope line outside the door was long enough to wrap around the side of the building. Even so, Roxanne and her boyfriend Mitch never had a problem getting in. Roxanne was hotness personified. She was not quite six feet tall with a perfect hourglass figure that she barely concealed in a pair of daisy duke jean shorts and a tube top that showed off her navel piercing. She wore cute ankle-boot heels that magically transformed...
"MISS... ?" Rebecca gasped. Beneath the flimsy, pale-blue fabric of her short-sleeved, uniform blouse, she felt her skin tingle... "SERGEANT!" the prostitute replied. She took hold of the policewoman's hand and pulled Rebecca closer. "... WHAT?" whispered the brunette police officer... "PLEASE, " Sergeant Rebecca O'Grady protested, "I'M A POLICEWOMAN, MISS?" "YES..." purred the 'convicted' prostitute. "NO!" Rebecca gasped. She had caught the prostitute in a...
The next night, the girls gathered at my house. Nick lived a few blocks away, and we decided that my house was the best place to crash. We were meeting the guys there. "Hey guys, is Luke going tonight?" I asked them as I brushed out my hair. Hillary was online, Claudia was doing her makeup, and Rachel and Amanda were content with Diet Cokes and Cosmopolitan on my bed. "No idea, why?" Rachel looked up from the page on mascara's. "Just wondering ... I want to have a good time...