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As 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...
"Confession time!" I announced as I passed the bottle of wine my girlfriends and I were working on. "I wanna hear all about your deepest, darkest confessions! Make me forget that bastard that cheated on me!" I knocked back my third glass of wine and reached for the bottle after Nikki passed it back to me. All of the women sitting around the fire started to giggle and point fingers to one another, trying to get someone to confess. "Oh, all right, said Shana. "I'll go but you all have to promise...
Confessions. Part one "Right then Nigel, I'll be back tomorrow evening," Ally said softly, "Are you sure you're going to be alright?" I rolled my eyes and looked up from the morning paper. "I'll be fine," I said, "I'm not a child you know." I was Nigel Williams. a twenty four year old freelance writer with a long list clients, a work load that would last me until Christmas and the ability to work from home. Which suited me fine. Ally, full name Allyson Cornwell was my...
I 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 ListMiriam 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...
SeductionCONFESSION 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...
Be it life or death, we crave only reality. If we are really dying, let us hear the rattle in our throats and feel cold in the extremities; if we are alive, let us go about our business. Walden, Henry David Thoreau. She was asleep, he nearly so; I sat in the corner, trying and failing to concentrate on my book. There were a thousand places I would rather be than here, but she needed him, and he needed me. (In retrospect, these many years later, I think we were both fooling ourselves, he...
Kathy Wu paused at the top of the stairs as she reached the sixth floor of the seven-story apartment house. The old tenement building had been built without the convenience of an elevator and if she had been visiting anyone other then her friend Jiang Li, she would've insisted that they meet her in the lobby. Stepping up to apartment 6B, the twenty-three year old ran one hand through her shoulder length black hair as she rang the small doorbell with the other. A long minute passed before the...
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...
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...
The 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...
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 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...
InterracialWritten and edited with the help of an ex-catholic friend. This story may stir some controversy but then why write if it tastes like vanilla. Raised in Boston to love, honor and obey his family and one-day to fulfill his spiritual calling, Tom O’Brien was the youngest of six American bred Irish children. Every Irish Catholic family dreams of the day that one of their children will be ordained into the priesthood, increasing the prospect of an eternal reward in Heaven for the parents, and...
Her skirt was so impossibly tight he found himself fantasizing about what colour and style of lacy knickers she might be wearing beneath it (if any) as she turned to one side and bent forward. He also noted how her full but pert tits seemed to float in a pair of shapely cups beneath the brightness of her shiny blouse. He then idly speculated on what she could do with those deep red lips as her long blonde hair cascaded carelessly down over her bobbing bosom like a magical waterfall."Yesss!", he...
CheatingHer skirt was so impossibly tight he found himself fantasizing about what colour and style of lacy knickers she might be wearing beneath it (if any) as she turned to one side and bent forward. He also noted how her full but pert tits seemed to float in a pair of shapely cups beneath the brightness of her shiny blouse. He then idly speculated on what she could do with those deep red lips as her long blonde hair cascaded carelessly down over her bobbing bosom like a magical waterfall. “Yesss!”,...
A basic tenet of being an officer in the US Army is never order one of your NCOs to do something you don’t know how to do. You will probably not know how to do whatever it is as well as your NCOs – but you should know the basics. This is hammered into you from day one and a lesson you should not ever forget at your peril. Fast forward 20 years. Now in command of a Combat Engineer Battalion tasked to provide route clearance and counter-IED in Area of Operations (AO) Rogue, consisting of most of...
Vienna, 1899“Gustav!” a warm and familiar voice called and I turned to find a fellow student smiling at me, hands buried deep in his coat pockets to stave off the chilly April breeze.“Ah, Christian!” I called back, returning the smile as he approached me and shook my hand. After the customary comments on the weather he asked where I was going, and when I replied that I was on my way to look at a flat, he stopped me.“Moving?” he asked. “Whatever do you mean?”Torn between a genuine desire to be...
Gay MaleIt's definite a TABOO story. But I'm sure most of us love taboo stories. Doing things that the main stream doesn't think we should do. Well you only live once, so fuck 'em, right? I've got my own taboo story very similar to his, only it was with my brother. Here's the email I responded to Flyhi69 with.I read your blog about you and your sister the first time you fucked her. Hot story! Reminded me of a similar kind of thing when I was so young I'd rather not say either with my brother. Maybe it...
So here's another written sexcapade I've had.After my bi night in my first story this is a couple of weeks after. Determined after my first night of sexual experimentation I wanted more! A lot more. I slowly arranged a foursome for some serious fucking fun. My wife and I are meeting with my bi couple friends I fucked a couple of weeks ago.My wife is not sure all of what's going to happen but I have an idea what Lisa and her hubby have in mind and I think everyone will have there holes filled...
Things had been awkward between David and his mother since their initial talk. Katherine was as troubled as her son. She had begun to have the same feelings as David, feelings she knew were forbidden, yet she somehow welcomed them. He was growing into a man. Yes, he had allowed himself to become a part of that salacious group, and, yes, he had told her how the group worked and how he was supposed to not only seduce her but share her as well. She believed him however when he told her he could...
What with lockdown and the pandemic, Jaq and myself have really missed having friends over for some sexy fun.Valentine's Day fell on a Sunday this year. Jaq wanted to try out a little fetish that had been going around in her head. Over a nice leisurely breakfast, Jaq told me what she had in mind. I became instantly hard at the thought.Jaq opened the fridge door. An abundance of cream, yoghurt and custard sat on the top shelf. Jaq explained to me what she had in mind. She would lie across the...
FetishHi, I am Satish from gujarat mere ghar me total 3 person hai me mera bhai aur maa. Mere pitaji ko gujre 4 sal ho gaye the. Aaj me bataunga ki mene meri maaa ko kaise choda. Lekin uss se pehle meri maa ke bare me bata du meri ma 38 ki age ki uska size 32-36-32 hai wo bahut hi gori and sexi hai. Me meri maa ke sath kahi pe bhi bahar jata to bus ya kahi bhi public place me sab meri maa ko hi ghurte rehte me meri maa ke bade boobs ka aur uske figure ka diwana tha me kahi bar koshish karta uske...
She is squatting in front of a large patch of asparagus that has just burst through the cool spring soil, thrusting itself up towards the sun. I’m working behind her, and she takes no notice as I pick the long, thick stem of the asparagus from just under her. The wind blows again, moving her hair off her tanned neck, tendons and muscles working under the skin as the sweat rolls down them. I trace the tip of the asparagus up and down her neck, tickling her. She lets out a slight gasp of...
By : Rajatverma006 Hi friend’s I’m Rajat Verma from Delhi. Maine aap logo ke dwara post ki gai stories padi or mujhe bahut achchha laga ki aap logo ne apni kuch personal baate humse sayer ki. Hum log sayad kabhi mile bhi nahi lekin phir bhi humare beech ek atoot rishta ban gaya hai jise friendship kahte hai. Thanks friend’s apni personal baate sayer karne ke liye. Main bhi aap logo se apni jindagi ki kuch personal bate sayer karne jaa raha hoo ummid hai aap logo ko achchhi lage. Ye stori meri...
Laura and Frankie are graduating from high school and getting married. Much to our surprise, she told Lisa and me that she was wearing white because she was still a virgin technically! She said, "Making physical love to Frankie will be almost anticlimactic. We've been lovers all our lives. When we didn't make love physically a few years ago, we decided to wait until our marriage." She giggled. "That's not to say we haven't come close or done other things! We are comfortable with each...
As far as impregnating their own people, they had been successful. However, their intention wasn’t simply to breed. They wanted to send a message that they were no longer an unspoken minority in the area, and that they were a force to be taken seriously. A young recruit by the name of Hakeem had spoken up. “Perhaps it’s time we took our breeding to the white population of Malibu.” The members murmured and nodded in approval. Apparently, many of the members had seen the white women in...
Chapter 4: Blood Feud The further adventures of Rollie Chambers. Constructive comments, emails and critiques are welcome and requested. Thank you for taking the time to read and comment on my story. ******************** Rollie Chambers was speeding. Weaving through traffic he jumped a yellow light and roared through another intersection. Damn rush hour, he thought. City’s getting too crowded. Rollie cut in front of a car on his right, getting a one finger salute and a long horn blast for...
Group Captain Montague's Mission By Vivienne Marcus One: The young British officer stood straight as a musket on the varnished wooden floor of the office on the seventh floor of the Whitehall Headquarters of the Secret Service. There were three other people in the room. Ahead of him, sitting behind an imposing oak desk topped with well worn dark green leather was a short gray-haired man in a dark brown tweed suit. He had a neatly trimmed moustache. A straight pipe was...
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As I admired my bikini-clad figure in the dressing room, I knew that all of the exercise and dieting had been worth the sacrifice. At 39, my petite body was as toned and supple as it had been in my early 20s. The white string bikini contrasted beautifully with my long strawberry blond hair and green eyes and perfectly accentuated my perky 34 C breasts and the tight curves of my ass. Having climbed enough stairs on the gym stair climber to reach the moon and back in the past 4 months, I was...
PART 1: I walked downstairs in the morning. My mom said yo bitch wut da fux up And I said, Excuse me, mother, but I find your immature and juvenile language rather offensive So she got pissed and raped me. First she took off my clothes and started sucking my dick than she produced a dildo from thin air and shoved it up my ass. Than I got ready for school and went to school. At school I saw some hot girls that I wanted to fuck. So heres what I did: I sharpened a pencil REAL sharp and...
Chapter 33b: ALEX’S NEW EXPERIENCES (Continued)Another moon cycle later and there was still no change. No arrival or warning of ships. I received updates from the dolphins every other day or so. Thorrass would give updates whenever we ventured out into the plains on scouting expeditions. A very interesting development from that day was our arrival into one of the species groups. Alex was now given a lot of attention.After being away from the lagoon for so long, Alex and I had re-established our...
Friday Afternoon - Carly's Bedroom."So you mean you'll be gone the whoooole weekend?" Sam whined to Carly."Yes, Sam. We've been over this at least three times every day since Tuesday. It's why we taped iCarly last night. My grandpa is in the hospital and Spencer and I are going to Yakima for the weekend." The brunette responded, quickly packing some clothes into the bag that's sitting on her bed."So what am I supposed to do this weekend?" Sam asked, with her head hanging upside down off the...
Kathrine Smith was a daydreamer. She couldn’t stay focused on anything. She was a housewife and mother and liked to escape to the grocery story. She’d walk up and down the aisles thinking of great menu ideas she’d like to make. She just liked to get lost and not be bothered for a while.Katherine was quite miserable in her life. She missed working and instead cared for her three children and her husband. She had an infant, a toddler and a preschooler. She was tired of playing games and...
Mind ControlI see the girl from across the room. She is the most beautiful creature she has ever laid her eyes upon, tall, slender, beautiful. She stands nearly six feet tall with dark brunette hair that hangs to her ass and emerald green eyes. Her eyes are round but appear to be soft and her lips are pouty and red. I watch her as she walks towards her and it appears that she is floating on a cloud. "Hi. I'm Melissa," she says. "I'm Jayda," I answer her. "You wanna get outta here? This music is so loud?"...
LesbianMr. Roger's round face beamed at me over his desk. It was a week later, and I was again back in the consulting room; I was still amazed at how rotund his head was."Everything's coming along nicely," he announced. I wanted to contradict him and say that everything wasn't cumming along nicely - I wasn't cumming at all. But I bit my tongue."So how's the prognosis now?" I asked him."Very good indeed. You're healing extremely well, and now it's just a matter of time until you're back to...
CuckoldNote: This story is completely fictional! One weekend my wife was gone on a business trip. It was my job to watch Krista and take care of the house. Krista loved to try to wrestle with me, even though I was four times bigger than her. She was 18 and she thought she could take her dad down. I would let her win, which made her feel like Wonder Woman. My wife left on Friday night right before dinner, so I fixed dinner for Krista and we ate. I then sent her upstairs to brush her teeth, and get...
IncestThey talk for a brief moment. The apartment is darkly lit. There is a drop cloth on the floor, something a painter would use. There isn't much furniture so it was either moved before we came, or this person lives very simply with only a couch, television and stand. He asks if I want something to drink I shake my head no but do not make a sound. I am looking around while my friend puts down the bags we have brought. My friend turns to tell me to take off my clothes and lay on the cloth so...
On January 19, 1994 at 4:30am, the Northridge Earthquake, measuring 6.7, produced the strongest ground motions ever instrumentally recorded in an urban setting in North America. Damage was widespread, sections of major freeways collapsed, parking structures and office buildings collapsed, and numerous apartment buildings suffered irreparable damage. Damage was very widespread in the San Fernando Valley and Santa Monica areas. The high accelerations, both vertical and horizontal, lifted...
Lisa managed to squeeze her new boobs into the jumper Jackie had left. Under Dr. Betzler's advice, she put a belt on around her waist under the jumper, to lash her penis against her body. She got into the doctor's electric car and rode to school. Austin High was the last high school in Austin, Texas. All the others had been shut down. Lisa was fortunate that she lived within walking distance. Many of her classmates had long bus rides to get there. The doctor and student parked in the...
My busted asshole was still dripping with cooze after my son slipped his dick out when I felt my arms pulled tightly behind my back and bound. Justin also applied very restrictive and heavy ankle chains to my feet and tightened them so they dug into my skin. Betty had brought all the sex toys and gadgets that weren’t stolen by her pimp with her to our house. Most of them were makeshift from a hardware or pet store. My son slipped elastic rubber bands around my tit and then tightened the...
My husband and I are loving couple; people often said that we are made for each other. Some also said that our marriage is indeed one that was made in heaven. Ours is also a love marriage; we were in relationship since we were in college and we remain in relationship for ten years till we finally enter into wedlock.No doubt during those ten unstable time; our relationship experiences its own ups and down and we breakup many times especially when I move to another city to pursue my studies. But...
A few years back, my wife and I took a trip to celebrate a special occasion. We rented a beautiful suite in an old southern hotel by the ocean. The suite was located on the second floor and had a balcony that looked out onto the street, where tourists to this quaint Victorian town strolled the sidewalks. After getting back from dinner, that first night, we went to the balcony to unwind with a few cocktails. My wife is a petite brunette with natural highlights in her hair. Her appearance is...
I have worked for an advertising agency for a few years now, and recently I took a Managing Editor position in the agency. This was a huge opportunity with all the perks, money etc., that a person could want. One day when we were having our morning meeting a new girl walked in who was gorgeous. She was about 5’7, exotic, and come to find out she was from Puerto Rico. When she spoke, she had a very sexy accent that was an even bigger turn on. After the meeting, and I went back to my office I...
Cecilia's life returned to normal the following Thursday morning. She woke up, went to class, and talked to the professors from her Wednesday classes about making up the work from the lectures she had missed. However, the previous day's incident left her badly shaken, by making her fully aware of how fragile her life truly was. Her entire existence and the world as she knew it depended on the whim of a single person, Dr. Ruth Burnside. Still sore from the spanking from just 12 hours...