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Ella Ed's Toy Ed woke hearing Ella showering. She came out with only a towel on her hair. She passed in front of the mirror and glimpsed him watching her naked ass. Ella swayed it, then bent forward reaching into her pantie drawer. She saw his eyes peer between her legs at her downward hanging labia. She knew it hung flapped wide below her ass cheeks like open curtains. She turned saying “Hi Baby”. She walked toward him telling him that she knew he didn't get to see her “ugliness” all fresh...
Nervous that I may have been caught, I sneak out of the barn and head for my hotel. I have had a great time in England and discovering Ella on the farm where I spent my summer ‘working” was just a bonus. I knew I would have amazing memories of following her around the farm and watching her. But, I had to admit, that I felt regret that I never tried to approach her, never tried to go out with her and her friends, or even to try to get her alone in the barn. I had to leave soon…two more days...
The Magnificent 7Flashing, Up skirt, Voyeur, Role Play, Older/Younger, Cream Pie Eating, Group Sex Big James helped Ella climb on the small box to hang the “M7 Ranch” sign over the door. Behind her stood, Adam, Carl, Evan, Butch, Joe, Sam and Ed the “7”. As she lifted the sign the wind gust blew her skirt hem upward flashing her well shaped legs to mid thigh. As the sign hit the wall, a stronger gust lifted it to her waist flashing her bare ass and thigh top stockings to all. Whistles, hand...
Ella was a well-respected member of the parish. She was secretary of the Mother's Union, treasurer of the church restoration fund, worked in an animal charity shop and stood in all weathers outside the village post office at the cake stall on fundraising days for the local primary school.I was fifty-three at the time and had known Ella as my daughter's piano teacher for several years. We lost touch a little after Sarah went to university but saw her around the village now and then, doing her...
Love StoriesElla Hughes was born on June 13th, 1995, in Southampton, England, to a family with English and Irish roots. There must be some serious internal conflict happening inside this bitches soul.From Practicing Law to Lathering BallsAfter graduating high school, Ella continued her studies at Southampton Solent University, majoring in law. I wonder what she was hoping to do with that degree? Defend sex workers? Read sketchy contracts shady porn production companies try to get young performers to...
Twitter Porn AccountsJust the mood I’m in, thought I would expand our black old carer into helping another old man “Shit! I nearly forgot,” moaned Ella Ringrow, driving away from one of her patient’s houses. She checked her mirror and completed an accomplished complete U turn in Chilbolton Avenue and sped in the opposite direction. The parade of shops wasn’t far and she hoped she’d secure a parking space in Olivers Battery, Winchester for her pale blue Skoda Citigo. She waved to dear old Mrs Febrille when she...
Ella came home one night from the hotel with her niece Bess who is 29 and 10 years younger than Ella.Bess was very upset so Ella put her in the shower then explained to me how Bess had just found out he boyfriend had been cheating on her.Bess told Ella that they had broken up so Ella suggested she come and stay with us until she was feeling better i agreed with Ella she should stay.Bess is not very tall is a very plain looking girl but has a curvy figure, fair hair, small firm tits,cheeky smile...
Ella's Story-2-Taboo Motel By billy69boy(In collaboration with my dear friend Ella)It seemed like forever as I waited for Ella, my sweet young "Sex Slave" (as she referred to herself) to emerge from the motel bathroom. She was wearing the sexiest black negligee that I had ever seen…or maybe the negligee was merely ordinary, and it was actually Ella who wore it so exceptionally well. Either way, she was a vision from heaven, and I found myself grinning like someone who had just won the...
Ella decided to give the old care taker a treat before she went back to the city, as he always perved on her when she was sunbaking by the pool. this her account of what happened while i was at work. Ella made sure she was by the pool sun baking before Ted came to clean the pool.As Ted started cleaning Ella watch and waited till he was right in front of her until she put both feet either side of the deck chair on the pretense of adjusting her pillow thus exposing her naked smooth pussy to Ted....
Ella was one of the funniest women I knew. She had a great personality and the biggest smile you'd ever want to see. Standing about 5' 4" tall Ella was all personality. Her physical charms were there but you had to look to see them. You see, Ella was a "big" girl. By that I mean she was about 30 lbs overweight. Now don't get me wrong. Ella was attractive, funny and sexy in the way that BBW become after a lifetime of being, well, a Big Beautiful woman. I'm sure you know what I mean....
Ella Prologue: "Are you absolutely certain?" I momentarily stared at my roommate. The last six months have not been easy. For either of us. We've been getting on each other's nerves for sometime now, crammed into a tiny loft apartment intended for a single guy with few possessions, which is pretty much what I was a year ago when I rented this place. "Yes," I sighed, maybe not being completely honest. When I let Liam crash here for "just a few days", I knew that wasn't the...
Introduction: my second story. im still not very good at it, any kind of comments are appreciated Ella Louise The dark night played chills upon her arms as she walked home from a fraternity party half a mile from her apartment. Ella was a bit drunk, tottering about in her strappy black heels and short micromini dress, occasionally stumbling on a nonexistent rock, or crack. Her blonde hair was delicately strewn about in a side ponytail, a few curls escaping here and there and her firm, 38D...
The dark night played chills upon her arms as she walked home from a fraternity party half a mile from her apartment. Ella was a bit drunk, tottering about in her strappy black heels and short micromini dress, occasionally stumbling on a nonexistent rock, or crack. Her blonde hair was delicately strewn about in a side ponytail, a few curls escaping here and there and her firm, 38D breasts bounced as she swayed her way down the sidewalk. She had always been told how pretty she was, with...
Hi! My name is Ella and I am a twenty four year old American journalist living in London. I have lived here for about four months now, I moved right after graduating from NYU with a journalism and mass-communicated degree. I write for a teen advice column in an online magazine. I love life, but I found out recently that with my salary I cannot afford to live on my own. I put out a poster online and almost immediately got a few offers. I declined some but one stood out to me, a twenty five year...
“I am really not sure if we should do such a thing,” Ella said as she walked from the kitchen into the living room of her friend Mia's house. “Come on, Ella,” Annalise, another member of their small clique, responded from the couch. “It is just a fun thing. You don't believe there is actually something gonna happen. It is just a old book Jen found at the antique store.” “I not even knew the mall had an antique store,” Mia said as she also came into the living room, carrying some candles and...
FantasyHi! My name is Ella and I am a twenty four year old American journalist living in London. I have lived here for about four months now, I moved right after graduating from NYU with a journalism and mass-communicated degree. I write for a teen advice column in an online magazine. I love life, but I found out recently that with my salary I cannot afford to live on my own. I put out a poster online and almost immediately got a few offers. I declined some but one stood out to me, a twenty five year...
Straight SexThe story of Evan and his twin sister Ella - to say nothing of Rebecca, Shanti, Scott and others! - has grown significantly since I started it in the Christmas 2019 incest collection. I have completed three stories so far, taking place over the Christmas Holidays, a panicked Valentine’s Day mishap, and a lazy, frustrated summer of COVID quarantine. Throughout it all I have been thrilled and shocked at how many of you have come to love these characters like I do, and I am excited to plan future...
IncestFinally, it was 3am and time for me to go home and leave this mess. The bar was always crowded on Saturday nights but this particular night was more hell than usual. The crowds were wild and one uh, gentleman, was quite a handful and as usual, I got no help from the bouncers. I know I bring some of it on myself but hey, I’m not going to get any tips wearing a turtleneck and sweatpants. Although I guess any man will tip if you get him drunk enough. Anyway, despite my easy appearance, I take...
Hardcore4 A mum teaches My mum, was the typically English matronly lady, at the time she was fortyish, medium height, perhaps a pound or two overweight, shapely but smackable bum, tits large but not huge and beginning to head south, surprisingly shapely legs, brown hair, blue eyes and a smile that lit up a dull day. She was every lad of 15`s wet dream, and she was now mine, not my dream, but my conquest, my sexual partner and it came about some days after my 15th birthday. Better than that,...
Estrella watched the car pull up to the curb on the other side of the street. It was a new car and looked expensive, with a license plate that said California. Though she was terribly afraid, she forced her feet to start walking, crossing the darkened, deserted street diagonally as the driver's side door opened. The man who emerged was hispanic and well-dressed. The door shut quietly, then the lights flashed once as the car emitted a chirp. The man glanced at her but then began to walk away....
First Time4 A mum teaches My mum, was the typically English matronly lady, at the time she was fortyish, medium height, perhaps a pound or two overweight, shapely but smackable bum, tits large but not huge and beginning to head south, surprisingly shapely legs, brown hair, blue eyes and a smile that lit up a dull day. She was every lad of 15`s wet dream, and she was now mine, not my dream, but my conquest, my sexual partner and it came about some days after my 15th birthday. Better than that, my old dad...
7-4-17 - Smackdown Live - Phoenix Arizona Smackdown is airing live from the Talking Stick Resort Arena in Phoenix Arizona on Independence Day. The show kicks off with the return of Free Agent John Cena but Cena gets interrupted by Rusev who is also returning. The confrontation ends with John Cena challenging Rusev to a “good old fashioned Flag Match”. Rusev accepts but not for tonight. He wants the match on his terms. This opening segment is followed by a backstage segment where Smackdown Live...
I started to moan to turn him on even more and he took the bait easily. Every time he moaned I would moan as well. It’s not that I wasn’t enjoying this, because “fuck am I ever enjoying this” I thought. The way his muscles rippled as he moved my hips with a firm grip. He was using me to pleasure himself, and only himself. I knew that soon I would get my revenge. I felt that thought strike right down inside, in that delicious clenching sensation all women love. Back, forward, back, forward… ...
Finally, it was 3am and time for me to go home and leave this mess. The bar was always crowded on Saturday nights but this particular night was more hell than usual. The crowds were wild and one uh, gentleman, was quite a handful and as usual, I got no help from the bouncers. I know I bring some of it on myself but hey, I’m not going to get any tips wearing a turtleneck and sweatpants. Although I guess any man will tip if you get him drunk enough. Anyway, despite my easy appearance, I take...
I started to moan to turn him on even more and he took the bait easily. Every time he moaned I would moan as well. It’s not that I wasn’t enjoying this, because “fuck am I ever enjoying this” I thought. The way his muscles rippled as he moved my hips with a firm grip. He was using me to pleasure himself, and only himself. I knew that soon I would get my revenge. I felt that thought strike right down inside, in that delicious clenching sensation all women love. Back, forward, back, forward… I...
Straight SexCarmella couldn't wait until the next season. She wanted to be on the field again and feel the excitement of the game. Carmella helped her father as a volunteer over the summer. To help out in the community he coached Pop Warner football for little kids. That year he asked her to be his assistant coach. It was no secret that many of the plays on his team were given to him by the high school that Carmella went to. As far as he was concerned it not only gave her something to do but allowed...
He was just too close for her liking. She had to fake a smile, act like she loved the attention he showered her with. They moved together to the melody. Everybody was there, the press, the ministers and politicians, the high class celebrities and the King himself. All eyes were on them as they danced. Her insides were burning with rage. Gregory had tricked her father. She didn’t want anything to do with him. After three full years chasing after her, he had won Arabella by simply offering her...
Fuck!The word screamed inside Eric’s head, but the shock was such, as ice-water deluged him from balls to chin, that all he could do was suck in air and clench his ribcage. Then before he could catch hold of his gut reaction he spat out the words. “Fuck—you little …”He swallowed the rest, but wished to Christ she hadn’t heard that much. She was smug enough already.The sensation of intense cold ebbed, and all the others returned—the sore nipple and stinging face, and of course the throb of the...
BDSMDaniella's date with Jeremy:I would come by your place to pick Daniella up at 7pm. She would have been getting ready and getting dressed in the outfit that makes her feel the most comfortable and sexy. I would be a gentleman and come to the door with flowers. With a light kiss on the cheek, I would greet her and let you know that Daniella and I would be out for the night and that I will have her back after breakfast the next morning. After she blew her loving husband a kiss goodbye she would...
As Daniella placed her pretty naked body between his own cock and the one she had purchased, Eric sought to marshal his fighting spirit. He owed it to himself to do that much. Then she flicked the cap on the bottle of lubricant, spilled the stuff all over the upper slopes of her breasts and let it roll down till it dripped from her nipples. His pitiful resistance crumbled, inwardly at least.“Shit.” Why not say it? She knew from his face as she rubbed the oil tenderly into her tits what the...
BDSMThe good old day when pornstars were nothing but a pretty set of tits bouncing up and down. Nowadays, everyone has an opinion and the right to share it with the rest of the world without any limitations. If Titanic sunk in 2023, nobody would have the balls to ask about one's goddamn gender before inviting them inside the goddamn lifeboat. Shemales, gays, males, tarts, everyone's one big happy family that shags for the sake of horny pricks who feast their eyes on smut on screens of all shapes...
Twitter Porn AccountsChapter One It had been fifteen years since the end of the great war between the north and south. I had fought along side my Pa and my brothers in the victorious fight against the rebels. After the fighting was done, I went back home for a year or so, but found that I liked the adventure of traveling and gambling. This led me to St. Louis, Missouri. I took a job as a security officer with a river boat gambling company. I was well suited for the job. I’m a large man at six feet five inches and...
Gabriella – The Liquidation Equation By Milly Dynamite “When I was in the Marines we had this word to describe bad situations. You know the word I mean – I think you know it … don’t you? Those circumstances where you should turn right but you went left. When your plan calls for you to observe and report but you end up in a gun battle, yeah, we called it a FUBAR. You know what I mean, don’t ya? Sometimes the FUBAR goes both ways, sometimes that is all you can hope for – that it gets...
His daughter was growing up and soon would becoming sexual. He figured it was his job to teach her all aspects of great sex. Her body was developing and the boys were beginning to notice her. He was noticing her sexy body. She had nice big tits and an ass that swang when she walked. She was like a female sex machine. Her mom was gone for awhile taking care of her mother so the dad called her to his room to tell her he needed to teach her how to fuck and please a man. He told her to undress and...
His daughter was growing up and soon would becoming sexual. He figured it was his job to teach her all aspects of great sex. Her body was developing and the boys were beginning to notice her. He was noticing her sexy body. She had nice big tits and an ass that swang when she walked. She was like a female sex machine.Her mom was gone for awhile taking care of her mother so the dad called her to his room to tell her he needed to teach her how to fuck and please a man. He told her to undress and...
Daniella let her fingers crumple into her lover’s hair. She was possessed by a new kind of exhilaration. For a moment she clutched and caressed him, then she drew back his head and placed a kiss on his forehead. “The first thing you need to learn is patience,” she said. She trailed fingers through his dark hair, enjoying its thickness as she sat astride this powerful constrained man. You’re my plaything now. Hard part’s over. Got you where I want you—now we have all the time in the world.She...
BDSMDarkness reigned once more over Daniella’s senses. The sun that blessed her naked ass was that of an Indian summer, July’s sweltering heat now long past. He’d bound her wrists to the wrought-iron bedrail with consummate care. “Grip it first. Take a tight hold – get comfortable.” The silk of his tie was smooth against her skin, however tightly the garment was secured.Eric’s touch upon her was light—his hands gliding from her hips up the curve of her waist to cup her breasts, fingers tantalizing...
BDSMBy Millie Dynamite He lay on the floor crying his hands bound behind his back. The open safe devoid of its contents sent fear through his heart – even so, the pain she caused worried him more. The big black cases held the substances formerly in his safe while she sat next to them smoking a cigarette. She had removed the big strap-on with which she hammered his ass. “So, Mr. Banker, how long have you laundered money for the Colombians?” Gabriella asked him. “Three years and four months,”...
Marcel of Marcelle what is in a name... door Marcel van Amoren. Hoofdstuk 1. Een beetje vertwijfeld loop ik door Utrecht. Ik zit zonder werk en dat is me nog niet eerder gebeurd. Eigen schuld natuurlijk. Thuis in mijn klein provinciedorpje had ik een goede baan, verdiende best lekker, hoefde thuis niet veel af te dragen, maar het verveelde me en ik wilde naar de grote stad. Dus op een goede dag of eigenlijk meer op een kwade dag gooide ik mijn kop in de wind en vertrok naar...
Fellatrix Trainingby [email protected] slender blond teen recounts the story of being trained as a fellatrix.The training is supervised by her mother and some of it is very roughwith bondage and discipline. This story was inspired by a passage in"School of Sluts" by ric.I am a trained slut, well practiced in giving pleasure to boys and menusing my cunt, mouth and ass. My mother is an excellent slut andsupervised my training. I love sex and enjoyed most my slut training,but I have the...
"When I was in the Marines we had this word to describe bad situations. You know the word I mean – I think you know it ... don't you? Those circumstances where you should turn right but you went left. When your plan calls for you to observe and report but you end up in a gun battle, yeah, we called it a FUBAR. You know what I mean, don't ya? Sometimes the FUBAR goes both ways, sometimes that is all you can hope for – that it gets fucked up by the other guy as well," Gabriella said, she lit...
I was walking round the corner of the busy street when I saw the bounce of some hefty tits on a tidy looking Asian MILF. They weren’t on display but were hefting around inside a snugly fitting t-shirt. We locked eyes briefly and it was clear she knew what was on my mind. As she passed me I tapped the button on my watch to stop time and turned around to double check my first impression. I wasn’t disappointed. I was guessing she was maybe early forties, looking good for it, with that slightly...
They squared off and Daniels gave the command to begin. Carmella moved launching a series of combinations that caught Patrick Connors by surprise. Time after time they connected stinging him. Carmella's jabs set him up as she countered his every swing. Carmella was showing that she really knew how to use his hands. It got to the point that he finally decided to give up on the stand up game. Instead he decided to take her to the ground. Shooting forward he went for her legs. Even as he...
Isabella and Ingrid followed their tour guide through the Dog House facility. The two had booked a week to relax after exams. Isabella’s friend Madeleine had arranged the contact. How she knew about the place, neither girl would ever know. Maddy hadn’t mentioned anything beyond saying cryptically she went for a true vacation every so often. The pair now found themselves in a secret location walking naked through their modern open space lobby led by a nearly naked concierge. Her only...
Being the opening chapter of Isabella Silverto’s story of remembrance and awakening in which a funeral brings back memories of a dark family secret and Isabella renews an acquaintance. * Naples June 1736: The family of Alberto Silverto was in mourning. The family matriarch, and Alberto’s aunt on his father’s side, Donna Elvira Del Malachi Silverto had finally passed on and the extended family, now scattered widely over the Southern states of what we now call Italy, was gathering in Naples to...
Isabella waits for Thomas’s return and spends her days and evenings learning more about The Daughters of Keira and The Sanctuary. * The women sat chatting and swapping stories as they ate and drank Maria’s sumptuous feast. The boys ate with them, quietly, but sometimes laughing amongst themselves or venturing a comment to the women in Arabic. Jax rose from the group of women and spoke with the boys at some length, causing them to giggle and argue good-naturedly with each other. She took the...
Naples 1734: The thirty-four year old Isabella Silverto has returned to her parent’s home after a ten year loveless marriage. A funeral reunites her family for the first time since it was ripped apart by incest more than a decade earlier. Older, more experienced but still unsatisfied, Isabella spurns her brother’s advances and prepares for another arranged marriage. Isabella slept late the morning after the funeral. She awoke slowly, savouring the last vestiges of a strange dream in which wild...
Chapter Seven In which Isabella learns some more history and makes new friends For the first time in her life, Isabella awoke with a man’s arms around her and a hard cock between the mounds of her ass. She was in heaven. Thomas’s regular deep breathing told her he was still sleeping, but his cock was engorged and pulsing slowly and he occasionally moved his hips to seek purchase. Isabella lay like that for some time as the dawn shed pale light through the room. She considered slipping him...
For new readers, this is the story so far: Isabella Silverto, a thirty something woman from 18th century Naples, is facing her second arranged marriage. After witnessing incest in her family and being deflowered and opened to passion by an older friend of her father’s when she was young, Isabella developed a sensuous, lascivious nature that she had had to suppress during her first marriage to an effete minor noble. She is now resentful of her father’s insistence on her marrying into the family...
When Isabella finally opened her eyes, she was aware of lying between Thomas and Gabrielle, their lips to her temples and their hands gently stroking her body. ‘Welcome back to earth, my love,’ whispered Thomas. ‘We were wondering if you’d ever return.’ Isabella smiled, closed her eyes again and inhaled deeply. She realized that she held Thomas’s half-hard penis in one hand and she gave it a gentle squeeze. ‘Was I gone for long?’ she asked, her contented smile still reflecting the feelings...
Chapter 5 Isabella remembers a musical evening and pirates take Isabella and Thomas from the Della Virago. Thomas poked his head above the hatchway to survey the activity on deck. Sailors were struggling with ropes and pulleys to move cannon across the deck while the officers supervised their clumsy efforts with curses and kicks. Clearly this was no place for Isabella right now. He signaled to young Simon who stood nervously beside the Captain on the foredeck. Simon leaped a cannon and ran to...
Chapter 6 Isabella reflects on a past meeting with two soldiers and finds new friends in North Africa. She and Thomas share a special evening. Isabella and Thomas sat there on the covered bridge of the pirate galley, hardly talking. At one point, she heard Thomas groan quietly and remembered his wound for the cannon accident. ‘Let me see,’ she insisted and helped him roll up the sleeve of his cassock. Isabella inspected the gash, a few inches long and almost an inch deep, just below his...
Finally, her luck ran out when Adam and Sheryl suggested they all take a walk down to the beach to stretch after their long flight. "I'd rather just rest in my room first," Isabella suggested. "Don’t be ridiculous, you were snoring the whole way here," Sheryl scoffs at her excuse. "Come on, we'll buy you a bikini that will make your brothers have to fight off all the boys around." She dragged Isabella into a shore side shop. "They seem to get along well," Adam laughed. "Don’t be...
On my second visit to Stella on my own she had a visitor in the flat when I arrived. Stella introduced me to Eva, introducing me as 'her friend'. Eva was another resident of the complex who was rather older than Stella but also aparently in good health and quite fun. I was really waiting for Eva to leave so we could have our fun. After a while Stella said - 'Eva is in the same boat as me - she lost her husband 2 years ago and hasn't had a man since, I've been talking to Eva about our little...
Group Sex'Why don't you start with getting the two of us coffee.' Seth softly suggested. The woman nodded and as she made her way to the kitchen, he took his time to admire the young woman's ass. She was again, dressed very professional, with a white blouse and a black skirt that reached her knees. Her hair was back in a knot and she was wearing black heels. Her father was clearly beaming with pride. If he only knew what Seth had in store for her, he would not be so happy. Still, chances were he...
Our producers had determined to stage Measure for Measure by William Shakespeare, one of the strangest of all his plays. The wild boy Claudio is sentenced to death for having sex by the uptight bureaucrat Angelo. Hypocritical and corrupt, Angelo offers to let Claudio go free, if he, Angelo, can have sex with Isabella, Claudio’s sister. Isabella, of course, intends to become a nun and not just any nun but an uber-chaste nun. Presented with the lascivious bargain as a way to save her unjustly...
“You’re staring again,” my best friend Casey whispered, elbowing me in the ribs.I grunted and gave her a sideways look. “I am not. I’m thinking. You know I space out and look like I’m staring when I’m thinking.” We were at the campus library after classes doing homework and I was thinking about quadrilaterals.“Yeah, well, does Arabella know that?”Arabella Stevens was one of those girls you don’t want to be caught staring at. Everyone knew who she was and no one wanted to cross her. Rumor had it...
LesbianNote : This story is completely fictional! My mom was a single mother trying to raise four kids on her own. At times I thought she didn’t understand my siblings and I. I always thought she was just bitter. But as I got older I never realized how much she sacrificed for us or how much of my childhood memories I forgot when I turned eighteen and walked away. It was late December and I was flipping through a scrapbook with my daughter, Isabella. She was about sixteen and she had accidentally hit...
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