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We’re used to seeing dudes doing all the work in porn. They are the ones who always do the fucking and banging, and the chicks are just there taking it. Well, I don’t know about you, but from time to time, I like to just kick back, relax, and let the chick do everything. If you want that too, then you should check out /r/SheFucksHim. This place is made for guys who like to relax during sex, as they let the chick do all the heavy lifting. Listen, it might seem unfair to let chicks do all the...
Reddit NSFW ListTutor Him! That’s my advice for all the beautiful women out there wondering about the best ways to make a man very happy. Then again, I might have somewhat of a skewed view on the whole act of tutoring thanks to the site I’ve been beating off to all morning. Now that I think of it, I’m not sure any of these eager young students learned anything about math or even finished their homework. Education is important and all, but honestly, everything I really needed to know I learned in my...
Premium Handjob Porn SitesDo you really See Him Fuck when you’re watching a straight porno? The woman or women are almost always the focus in fuck flicks, so much so that I rarely really mention the studs doing the banging unless they’re particularly noteworthy for the size of their hog, a third nipple or vestigial tail. My visitors here at ThePornDude usually care a lot more about the women, but I get the feeling you’re a little different in that respect. When you’re shaking your dick at the screen, you want to see him...
Premium Porn For Women SitesMolly hung her head back, and faced the warm sun. She could feel the hot rays playing across her face and body. She wore only a bathing suit, so the sun reached every sweeping curve, every firm contour, and every spot that she usually hid under her baggy clothes, and modest dresses. In her back yard, she knew that she could relax, not having to worry about critical eyes and judgmental stares. The fence surrounding her was high enough to shut out the rest of the world. She opened her eyes, and...
HIM part 1 It all started with the drowning, deemed suicide, of my friend's younger sister. She was very beautiful, but very young and easily misled. Her family thought everything was right in her world. She was to marry a handsome, powerful executive. Her whole life was ahead of her. The girl's suicide was a mystery to her family and they wanted answers. I wanted to give them the answers. The good looks, the smile, the money and the job, he had it all. I knew his type; even if he were to...
On the drive over, I wondered if I had brought everything. Thinking back to the conversation before I left I assured myself that everything I would need is in my handbag. As I pulled up outside the house, I was already wet with the anticipation of the night ahead. I remembered the previous encounter, and how he stretched me as he fitted inside. I knocked on the door and he opened it, dressed in just his work shorts, his chest was bare and tanned. A slight shiver ran down my spine, as I knew...
On the drive over, I wondered if I had brought everything. Thinking back to the conversation before I left I assured myself that everything I would need is in my handbag. As I pulled up outside the house, I was already wet with the anticipation of the night ahead. I remembered the previous encounter, and how he stretched me as he fitted inside. I knocked on the door and he opened it, dressed in just his work shorts, his chest was bare and tanned. A slight shiver ran down my spine, as I knew...
Straight Sex5:00. Friday. Lets head for home. I'm an IT worker, straight, male, single. 23 years old. Work in the center of town, live in the suburbs - you know the type. So I'm walking away from the office with plans to hook up with my crew for a few beers and see if my luck with the ladies will change. When I see... him. And I know right there that my evening is spoken for. I first saw him about six months ago in a coffee house on a Saturday afternoon with said crew. The guy's a...
HIM by J. Agnes Snow Copyright J.Agnes Snow 1999 I watch him, kneeling now, hair falling just above his shoulders. It pleases me he has let it grow, allowed it to be shaped and colored. He can be so good, and so bad. What was I thinking, that first time I asked him to be a woman for me? How could I have ever imagined it would go this far? All those firsts: the first time he wore a bra, lipstick, stockings, pierced his ears and shaved his legs. His first night out,...
I loved when he sucked on my big tits and he loved them too. I pulled off my top and I never wore a bra so he stared at my jugs. I grabbed his head and pulled it tight to a tit and I felt his tongue circle a nipple before he began to suck. As he sucked one tit his fingers played with the nipple on the other making my cunt wet. I reached down and unzipped my pants and let them slide off and was now completely naked. I then unzipped his pants and pulled them down so I could stroke his thick cock....
I couldn’t let him touch me. Every time he tried, I would instantly freeze up, my cheeks would flush, my heart would race so hard it ached and my ribs would feel bruised. I was scared, not of him, but of the way he could make me feel. Nobody is supposed to make me feel again. Not after the last one. I’m not supposed to try again, this wasn’t supposed to happen. But here I am ... trying ... again. I was scared that if I let him inside of me, not just my body, but my heart and soul, it would...
As I lay there, I knew I was in pretty deep shit. The end was close, soon I would be dead. Here in the maximum security wing of the mental institute I was in, the security was surprisingly relax. Of course, they did think I was heavily sedated. The joke was on them, He wasn't affected by medication, and He still controlled my body. To my mother's credit, and my sister's, they both testified at my trial that I wasn't myself, that I obviously had a serious mental breakdown. Hence, the...
I hear the door slam as I'm washing up, And smile, I'm always home before you- your hours are getting longer and longer. Chucking your keys on the sideboard with a clatter, you make your way to the kitchen whilst calling out for me...'babe?' I smile, even after all this time your voice still gives me butterflies...'In here baby' I reply, almost immediately feeling your arms around my waist, that familiar smell, that feeling of safety you give me..'No joy then?' I ask, but knowing the answer....
I hear the door slam as I'm washing up, And smile, I'm always home before you- your hours are getting longer and longer. Chucking your keys on the sideboard with a clatter, you make your way to the kitchen whilst calling out for me...'babe?' I smile, even after all this time your voice still gives me butterflies...'In here baby' I reply, almost immediately feeling your arms around my waist, that familiar smell, that feeling of safety you give me..'No joy then?' I ask, but knowing the answer....
Nadya Nabakova works at her desk, going through papers. The tedious work makes her so sleepy and as much as she tries to stay awake, she cant and falls asleep on her desk. Her boss, Chanel Preston catches her sleeping and wakes her up suddenly by slamming a box down on her desk. Nadya says she’s sorry but Chanel says some punishment is in order. Chanel picks up Nadya out of her chair and bends her over the desk, lifts up her dress and spanks Nadya’s ass until it turns pink. Next,...
xmoviesforyou"Do you think you can send Alma over tomorrow for some extra cleaning? My wife is coming home after being gone a couple of weeks and frankly, the place is a bit of a mess. Yes, I realize, but I'd prefer Alma. I know she could use the extra money for her son." I got the confirmation that she would be by tomorrow at 10 am and hung up.The place really was a mess. J. had been gone for training for two weeks, and I hadn't done much around the house except drink bourbon and smoke a little pot. I...
CheatingA Bride For Seven Brothers #1 Maria Garcia (Angry Women Series) The Moral Right Of The Author Is Asserted (Warning: Sexually Explicit) There was not a soul in sight. The road was as narrow as it was long. Ruby swearing under her breath took off her heels; the pearly white satin had turned a dishwater grey, in disgust she flung the shoes into the bushes. Her eyes fell to her clothing; the wedding gown she had paid a King’s ransom to possess now clung to her body wet and discoloured and as for...
NovelsIt wasn’t much of a telegram — just three words: “Return to Helena.” Four words, if you counted the signature: “Autry.” Well, we had made it as far as Butte, about 70 miles or so south of Helena. Not all that much progress since we were on our way to San Francisco via the transcontinental railway system. In fact, it felt like we were moving backwards in time as well as distance. But no one argued about the change of plans. The Montana Territorial Marshal wouldn’t ask us to interrupt our trip...
To You, thank you… for everything…. me Sittingthere at her desk, her long auburn hair flowing over her shoulders. Her hand holding up her head, her green eyes glaze over behind the brown metal frame of her glasses. Her chest heaving when she sighs. In her right hand, her red marking pen falls to the desk, breaking the silence of her class. Her full red lips curl into a knowing smile as she straightens her back, picks up her pen and resumes marking. Scribbling the teacher’s age-old response of...
There wasn’t much hesitation in calling Cindy. Only in my wildest dreams did I ever think this would actually happen. Could she be serious? There was this big “what if” going on in my mind about this being a set-up. I mean, after all, I am dating her daughter and she could be setting this up to see where I morally stand with our relationship status. Even if she were to pull such a stunt, she would be just as guilty as I am, right? She could play it off as “playing along to see how far he’d go”....
Know been awhile but back now with part 5. It's the next day. Everyone seems to be still asleep as I awake. My girl Heather sounds asleep beside me fully naked, while I was tempted to go after her I started to smell some food, like someone else is awake and is cooking. I carefully got out of the bed and threw on a robe and slowly made my way down to see who was awake. I didn't make a sound going down the stairs and I turned the corner and there was Mickie is just her bra and panties. I licked...
The following new character appears in the remainder of the story: Mankato (Blue Earth) Two Wolves Called Robert, Lakota, Crendenor the Dragon, 6'-0'' tall, 185 pounds, 26 years old, black hair with streaks of auburn, gray eyes, quite handsome On transferring into the end of the corridor with the steel plate, I discovered that I was no longer alone. "There she is, kill her before she recovers," someone shouted, and this was instantly followed by a chorus of shots and their bullets...
Cathy was nearly catatonic when Bruce pulled out of her. Her eyes opened and she became aware enough to hear Billy and Robbi congratulating Bruce for "fucking the shit out of 'er," She, silently agreed. He HAD fucked the shit out of her, and left her regretting that she hadn't let the roommate's boyfriend fuck HER when they offered. If it was half as good as what she just had, it would have been out of this world. She had been slightly hesitant when she saw how big Bruce was, but, she had been...
The doorbell rang and Amber's mind was ripped away from her reverie. Oh! She had almost forgotten she had invited Lisa over today. She looked down at her cunt. It was dripping with her juices and her pink pussy lips were swollen from having just cum. Oh well she thought, no time to clean up. Lisa's here now! Amber skipped to the door completely naked, loving the feeling of the cool air against her wet cunt and upper thighs. She swung the door open and looked down at her friend. ...
I sat there in Mr. Creech’s car and considered what I was getting myself into. Mr. Creech is my art teacher, he is an adult and technically I’m just a high school student. At least that’s what I live my life as, really I’m a lycan, a werewolf and far older than what I look. I may look like a young teenage girl but I’m at least as old as him. So why does he send shivers up my spine and goosebumps across my flesh? His car smells of him. I can tell what fast food restaurant he last stopped at. So...
Flashback Sentence By Ellie Dauber (c) 2003 John Winston found himself leaning against a wall. It was night. He was in some sort of slum neighborhood, and there was only an old-fashioned looking streetlight off in the distance for illumination. He took a breath and almost gagged at the smell of half-burnt oil, garbage, and human waste. His body felt very, very odd, and he seemed to be wearing a lot of bulky clothing. He closed his eyes for a moment and tried to remember how it...
Stretching my legs out in front of me and yawning quietly to myself, I settled in my seat for a long ride. I was headed over to England to meet with Elizabeth Hurley about landing a role in another film. Elizabeth was often times called one of the most beautiful and most photographed women in the world, and given the publicity she recieved in the British tabloids, it was not hard to see why. Some of the actresses I have dealt with while I was out in Los Angeles, famous or not, have been major...
Je me présente je suis Camille à ce jour j’ai 18ans, je vais vous raconter mon histoire avec un de mes collègues quand j’étais en apprentissage.Quand j’ai commencé j’avais 16ans je faisais un bac pro tourneur-fraiseur, je sais c’est rare pour une fille mais mon père m’avait donné son enthousiasme pour ce métier. Physiquement j’étais plutôt petite du haut de mes 1m52 et assez fine je ne pesais que 41kg à cette époque, j’avais des cheveux longs châtain m’arrivant au milieu du dos, j’avais une...
Do You ever wonder, dear reader, who you are? Do you ever think ‘that Mr Gladstone or the dear Queen ever wonder about who they think they really are? Or the Pope? Or even the editor of this esteemed journal of quality? Obviously they know who they really are but where, I would like to know, do their minds go to during those lazy daydreaming hours? So far as I am able to ascertain from the study of science, man is the sole animal with this extraordinary ability to while away the time in...
Tender fingers traveling slowly in the direction of my burning core with each inch a fever controls me I cannot help but beg for more Sweet love turns into a filthy game Letting the inner b**st swiftly out To be relaxed or to feel ashamed? Oh, forget the bl**dy questions for now! I turn my head and see your eyes burning An innate man’s thirst for my petite curves Next thing I know, I find myself swerving To face you backwards, a little treat I’ve learned You are my one and only, my gentle...
From Noosa to Double Island Point Lighthouse might not look like much ... the shore being damn near straight. But the westerlies are confused and often contrary ... it’s a shitty sail. Then ... if one does a compass line from the point ... just drift a little west ... not much ... and due north one shall find ones self in Rabaul. With the westerlies it’s a beam reach and 6 to 7 knots all the way across the Coral Sea. There’s the Louisiades in the way (The Louisiade Archipelago is a string of...
THE FIRST GLIMPSE I ever had of the girl was her naked arse. I’d been leading Wilful, my donkey, round the side of the barn when I heard smothered squeals and the flunk of a hand striking bare flesh. Trim, round and reddened from the impact of the farmer’s hand it pointed solidly toward the evening sky as he held her bent over a saw-horse, legs spread, her long skirts pulled up over her head. ‘That’ll teach you to play with yourself. ‘Tis an obscenity and an offence against God’s word. No...
They say that everyone remembers their first time, for me this is especially true, it happened when I was fifteen and came about quite by accident, at least I think it did. Six years on we still have 'fun' together regularly. This is how it all came about. My parents had gone away for five weeks; virtually the entire duration of the school summer holidays, and left me in the care of my older sister, Angie, who had just turned eighteen. Although I got on well enough with Angie I wasn't too...
I woke at sunrise again, fixed a quick breakfast, and then had a decision. Should I take the dolly with me or go scout the situation first? If there were enough horses in the valley now I'd need it, if there weren't it would be a two-way haul for nothing. I damned sure wasn't going to leave it there. Take it or leave it was going to be my option every day too. I had three small remote control cameras which connected to my computer via wireless. They were another of Rose's ideas and I...
I am 18 years old. My height is 6’2 and I have an athletic body. In my neighbor lived a very sexy good looking and pretty aunty Seema since the last few years of my life I have been looking at her assets very keenly. She was of an almost 28 year and had a 6 month boy. Her husband was a government servant and was teaching in a university. Almost a year before he got a deputation for a month in another city of the same state. Both of my uncle and my aunty were very close to our family and they...
IncestChapter Five (Part One)PERSONAL NARRATIVE OF 17 YEAR OLD SLAVEGIRL TANIACan you imagine what it is like to have to kiss a woman's asshole? Then to have to thrust your tongue into it...again and again and again? Making her squirm and gasp with the pleasure of it?It is, I assure you, quite revolting.Men are revolting enough to have to serve but, in my view, women are equally so. What is more, they are more dangerous. More vindictive...and liable to have one punished even if one doe not deserve...
Hortense found me rewrapping my foot with a dish cloth. I had cleaned his shirt with soap and full boiling water. Sensing the emergency was over, my son reverted to practical matters. "I'm hungry, Ma. Did Greatgran eat yet?" I sliced headcheese and tore chunks of bread for both of them. I skipped eating. How my body was sore from a foot wound, I could not explain it. My foot felt somewhat better by supper. I made a stew. Hory helped to wash the dishes. I cleaned up Grandpa after dinner. He...
FATIMA RETURNS 9th of Rajab 1416 (December 2, 1995) Fatima inspected her swollen belly in the creases of sunlight which glowed through her small hovel. She had been told by Mama Khadija that she carried a child. Through the tender months of feeding herself extra rice borrowed from her friends, she sometimes stopped her cleaning work and took walks above the slum area. She imagined living in a household with servants of her own and giving her child, be it male or female, a place and home on...
After I carry uncouncious lovely Louise to our big bed, Anne is up for her first ever 'Intimate Inspection': of her beautiful Body, hot Heart, lovely Looks, mighty Mind & sinning Soul, a trade-mark initiation inauguration for any cute candidate submissive slave student. At the start I invite her to sit at my lap from the left at my right leg. So she rests her head at my right shoulder. My right arm around her shoulders, while my left hard comforts her anxiety with caresses, while I whisper...
Have you ever heard of the Hindu book about positions; you know ‘those’ positions? Well if not look it up and come back when you know what I’m talking about. If you know of the book, did you know that there is a board game based on that book? If you do, then you knew more than me. If not, don’t feel bad; I didn’t either until last weekend that is. So, this is how I leaned a new board game for family night, as long as the family is either really open-minded or the kids are at someone else’s...
Straight SexHi ISS friends I am a regular reader of this site and after reading stories I got courage to share my real lyf incident. This incident occurred when I was in 9th class that time I was in boys' hostel so there were no girls to see around there used to be only one lady teacher in our school n she was a math teacher her name was Anjali. Now let me explain her feature she was short in height but having huge and rounded ass and conical boobs. She was married but her husband used to work somewhere...
"This is rather nice of you, Shyla. Especially, during office hours." She handed me a wine glass with red wine. "Well, I guess I'm just proving that I'm not such a tart as I'm sure you tell your wife here, Tony." "I don't talk about you like that," I corrected her, leaning my head back. She grabbed another glass. "I gotta call bullshit there. Let's go to the source, Jenna, does he talk shit about me?" Shyla pondered, looking at Jenna. "I'm sorry, but I gotta support my husband here," Jenna made...
NovelsTogether, Carla and I found a townhouse in the city and decided to take the plunge and move in together. We’d been dating for a good eight months. Unquestionably, there was massive sexual chemistry between us. But we continued to date and get to know one another before rushing foolishly into a living situation that may have killed our close physical bond. In time, we discovered that we had much in common and we decided to go ahead and get a place together. Still, the move-in worried me, not...
"Spring in Chicago—hah!" Kalliste Periakes gratefully held the cup of cocoa in her hands. "It was so cold in the stands I thought my fingers and toes were going to fall off." She was standing in the front room of the Northwestern University's Woman's Co-op still bundled up from the cold of Wrigley Field. She was a slight woman with long cascading dark hair and a thin face dominated by large eyes. "I don't know why you went to that dumb game." Cheryl poured herself a cup of coca....
Synapses: Time loop makes a virgin of a man over and over again introduction: In a post apocalyptic world (earth) there are no rules or laws. Other than an eye for an eye. Raped repeatedly over the course of many years, with many children as a result, the woman lays tied to a bed and locked in a cage in a locked room with many other cages and women of all ages. Other rooms set up for the same purpose: reproduction More sex slaves are grown and raised (females aged...
JOALT-9-thehouse-X Daniel and Chris finally get to Daniels home. chapter 9 - the house by lisa lee It didn't take long, about 10 minutes to get to Daniels house. It wasn't big, nor small either. A two story house with Mom and Dads bedroom down stairs along with his extra office plus living room, kitchen, a screened poach on the back side. We walked upstairs, it had the look like many house built in our area. Bathroom at the top of the stairs and two bedrooms on either side....
I was thirty and John was thirty-two and Toby was only nine. Toby was away for the weekend with a friend, so we had little to worry about with him. We had plenty to worry about with each other.I’m not going to badmouth my ex-husband, the self-righteous prick. We’d been married quite a while, ten years, but things were not going well. In fact, we’d be divorced less than two years later.It was a hot Saturday afternoon, I remember, and John was masturbating again. He loved his cock more than he...
Cuckold“This is it. He’s coming here.” She bites her lips as she reads the flight details he sent via email. They’ve been chatting and exchanging emails for over a year now, talking about everything and anything under the sun. The connection was there from the very start, the light teasing and easy flirting, the random topics and jokes, and the companionship. It was a bit hard with the time difference, him being busy with his work, and her being a post-grad student, but she’d smile and feel good...
Love StoriesGrowing up in a small village at the edge of the world definitely has it's disadvantages. Raids from the mountain clans of orcs and being hunted by the ancient grey bears of the north usually means a short existence. Of course Vernick had never seen any of the great bears or even an orc for that matter. He had seen the black elk though. Once, even saw a blink cat, but no one believed him. His Krage tried to sucker him into believing he'd seen a wood nymph, but he wasn't so stupid to believe...
EroticChapter One: Futa's First Wild Ride By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 Before the cheering studio audience, the host interviewing about my life for the last hour, was lost to her lusts. The sexy, caramel-skinned Amelia, pushed me down on the couch we were sitting upon. I didn't fight her, my futa-dick throbbing so hard against my dress. “Oh, Becky,” she groaned, her perfectly coiffed, brown hair spilling about the wild passion of her features. She had that delightful,...
Pandemic Payback My name is Sam Shitekiekker, and I think this whole damn world has gone crazy. Political upheaval, a pandemic gift from nature, or as some claim a botched scientific experiment, let loose upon an unsuspecting world population. Weather patterns turned topsy turvy, and nothing remaining under even the guise of being normal anymore.. Strange happenings now common place, that now have us practicing self monitoring, self isolation, and quarantining. Media types now...
Introduction: Fnd out how a teen deals with her sexual needs. My brother is my inspiration, hes a cross-country runner. I became a cross-country runner because of him, hes graduated, and Im going to graduate. Hes always sort of looked down on me, but Im going to make him look me in the eyes and moan with pleasure. Oh, Im 13 and hes 19. Yo, Sam. I called to my brother, he was staying for the summer and I had some surprises in store for him. What up, Sarah? Sam shouted, I had just gotten back...
Mike flipped through the profiles he had been exploring these dating organizations and chat areas for some considerable time and had no success. He opened his own profile it contained his interests and desires, it was the sort that he hoped intelligent women would find worthy enough to start communicating and create a conversation, but to no avail. He had given the boot to a couple of areas that claimed to be real persons but he was sure were fake, created profiles with the aim to incite men to...
May sat in her second bedroom which she turned into an office talking to a client that she left off her list. She wore a black tube skirt with a burgundy Satin blouse. She did have a bra on but no panties. She was going to see a man who was interested in being a new patron for her investment firm. Flowers Investing. "I don't know, Mr. Garvin, you weren't a client of mine. You were with JUI long before I came aboard there. I don't like stealing from them and unless if it's something you...
When i lived in mississippi i was station in the military but i would live in apt complex off of the base. i loved watching porn and had always thought about what it would be like to watch real people in action not just the tv with my cock in my hand. Well it was about 2 am and i ran out of my faviorite beer Miller so i grab the keys to the car and was about to head to the local 7-eleven. As i was walking to the car i said to my self you dumb you can walk that far, so i decided to walk...
VoyeurI arrived home from my first weekend with Sandra, Reg and Maria pretty late on Sunday evening. I really needed to process such an extraordinary series of experiences, and I hoped that telling my mum all about it would help me understand how I felt about it all. Unfortunately mum was sound asleep in front of the TV with an empty wine glass beside her. I turned the TV off and gently woke her. She was still pretty groggy so I abandoned any idea of discussing my experiences with her until the...
My Strange Halloween By Jennifer Adams I want to tell you something that happened to me last Halloween, just to warn others so that they do not suffer a similar fate. This is about the Halloween that changed my life, literally. After a party I attended with my wife, she talked me into going as a ballerina. She had said that this would be especially funny since I weigh over two hundred pounds. It turned out to be a rather dull evening all in all. I did win an Ouija board as door...
Transgender 101 ? by: GSElvis Why do I try? Imagine something you love to do, and you try the best that your talents allow. As soon as you are done, though, you see the flaws in what you've created. You realize that there is always someone else who can do what you did, only better. It's tough being mediocre. Take becoming a woman, for example, other guys can change their gender, and turn themselves into a beautiful woman--the kind with big boobs, a great ass and legs, and the...