Riding the Train
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Chapter Three Michelle began riding on Sunday morning early even though she was still so sore from Friday nights ordeal. She rode very gingerly and took all the jumps as smooth as she could but she still smacked down now and then. This time when she hit it sent little shock waves up insde her. She worried that she was hurt internally. As she rode more it was apparent only her pussy was really sore. Her ass was not as bad as she expected. She still got that funny ache way down deep...
Riding Bitch By Cissykay It was my favorite day of the year. September 1st. I worked my ass off for ten months counting the days, hours and minutes until my yearly pilgrimage to Sturgess. At twenty seven years of age, it is my first year as the president of the local motorcycle club. All twenty two men in the club rode Harleys. I had been riding since I was old enough to shift a small mountain bike. I graduated to the big "hog" as soon as I earned enough money to buy one. As the owner...
I had sneaked the few beers I had with me onto the beach along Lake Michigan when she rode up on her Harley. It was a smaller model, but the fact she was piloting her own machine impressed me. I couldn't see her well behind the sunglasses and the helmet, but she was dressed in a form fitting tee shirt and jeans that showed off her slightly thick but shapely figure. When she took off her helmet and shook out her dark shoulder length hair, I was immediately interested. I kept an eye on her as I...
Oral SexPlease note: this story depicts oral and anal sex between minors. If this offends you or is illegal to publish in your jurisdiction, or you are under the age of 18, read no further. The characters, locations and incidents in this story are fictional. Any resemblance to actual events or locales, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. As an author, I welcome feedback on my writing. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to [email protected]....
Riding the Devil’s Horse by Ashley B. D. Zacharias Cindy’s eyes narrowed when she saw Trevor looking at the sign over the dark doorway. ?You don’t want to go in there,? she said flatly. ?It might be interesting, don’t you think?? He sounded hopeful. ?I think it might be disgusting. That’s what I think,? she replied. ?Oh, come on. How often do we come to Amsterdam, anyway? I bet you’re curious. You’re curious about everything. You don’t want to miss this opportunity.? He grinned at her. ?Come...
I felt like a million bucks walking down the tiny winding road towards the village. It's early morning, dressed in shorts, a polo shirt, sunglasses and a pair of beach sandals. Tired from the drive, but full of energy. The road is only wide enough for one car, surrounded by wild-grown bushes and old trees that form a canopy overhead. Lush green and dark. Almost like a tunnel of vegetation. I arrived a few hours earlier, at five in the morning. Sixteen hours of driving, motorways, cities, rush...
SeductionRiding Lessons----------It was almost unbearably quiet all day, virtually too hot for most to venture to the farm and ride horses. Even the boarders who always visited to care for their horses had called out, making the workload heavier. By noon, I had pulled my bra off and tied off the bottom of my blouse with only one button remaining. The sweat poured down my chest causing the blouse to cling tightly leaving little to the imagination.I stood under the huge fans in the barn praying the air...
Five days later, Cliff was doing the second shift, 2 p.m. to 10 p.m., his favorite. It meant that he had his parents' house to himself all morning. He could get out the Stratocaster, hook it up to the amp and just play for the heck of it. He knew he had improved vastly since high school and he had to admit to himself that he loved to play. This morning he had tried his hands on a few soli by Clapton, way back in time from his years with The Cream. Okay, he would never be confused with The...
One day, the sun tickled Red’s nose, waking her when it was just getting light. Even though she was already a grown woman, she was still living with her parents, mainly because she couldn’t afford a place of her own and, since they lived somewhat secluded, she also had not met a suitable husband who would take an interest in her. So, she did what she did every morning: Reach over to her nightstand, grab the candle from its holder, run it between her legs and gently, but firmly, insert it...
Chapter Two Michelle woke and found she was sore from the prior nights activity with James Talbot the sucessful rich bastard she knew as Jimmy. She tried to pull herself from the funk of what had transpired. How could she be so dumb. It was Saturday morning so she dressed and headed for the stables grabbing a breakfast on the way. The only place she felt safe and all together was on Ziggy in the show arena. She saddled up in the usual routine and round to the arena. All the gates and jumps...
All characters are 16 or older and all sex is consensual. Also don’t steal my story that wouldn’t be cool. Riding the Pipeline I think I’m going to scream, if he says over the next hill one more time! I’m Katherine Holman. My son Brad wanted to take a long ATV ride and camp out overnight, so we are riding the pipeline in southeast Missouri to a remote campground near Van Buren MO. We ride the gas & power lines which are great trails. We have to connect to some county roads once in a while....
IncestWhen I hit my teens, my hormones were raging but completely unsatisfied. Having discovered the unspeakable pleasures of masturbation when I was around ten (I certainly didn't know anyone I could speak to them about!), I'd have done anything to get laid by a real feminine female. But for all I did, no matter how hard I tried (and gawd knows I always tried too hard) it only rewarded me with unending embarrassment. I made a total fool out of myself with any girl I was around. I was awkward,...
I bought myself a brand new riding lawnmower. My old one finally bit the dust. This one has everything. It can cut the grass of course but it can bag the clipping to be composted, till the soil for my garden, collect the fall leaves, and snow blow my driveway too. It does it all. I was in love with my ‘Mean Machine.’ I showed my wife and two daughters how it worked, that was my mistake! After that the grass stopped growing and I never got a chance to ride it. However I still had to...
Mommy was coming home from the hospital! She had my new baby sisterwith her, too! I was home from my stay with Grandma for three days whileDaddy and Mommy picked my new sister up from the hospital (I think theyhave a machine in there that takes they baby out of Mommy's tummy, and ittakes three days), and I was just waiting for Mommy to come in from thekitchen. We'd always had the same routine at nights, after supper. Mommywould start the dishwasher and come in and sit down to watch...
"For fuck sake Mike hurry up! We've gotta get going!" my mother yelled up the stairs.She'd been drinking again. Mom was not a lush by any standard but 'she did like a cold drink on a warm day,' as my now deceased dad was want to say.I finished wiping my cock with my mother's panties. At twenty six years of age I had returned home to attend my Aunt's wedding and was only staying for a few days. Whenever I return home, I like to masturbate with my mother's and sister's panties, luxuriating in the...
Black characters; dont like it dont read my shit & keep it moving...Tasha had her learners permit for 2 months now, and her parents couldnt keep her from behind the wheel for practice. Every chance she was in a car she begged to drive. 'Come on practice makes perfect...' she begged. After a while Tasha felt her skills were good enough, and whatever she couldnt do she'd pick up along the way. Tasha decided to take her dad's car for a ride. She picked up her girlfriends Traci & Loni for a...
Miss Piggy gets a lap dance by a female stripper after Elizabeth Banks kiss, left her wanting more much more. December 12, 2021 Los Angeles. 9:00 PM The Pussycat Stripclub Miss… Miss Piggy gets a lap dance by a female stripper after Elizabeth Banks kiss, left her wanting more much more. December 12, 2021 Los Angeles. 9:00 PM The Pussycat Stripclub Miss Piggy arrived in her limo at the Stripclub's entrance. Although she had called earlier she had to steady herself as she exited the vehicle...
LesbianI didn't know how long I had been forced to sit here. The leather straps used to hold me had been soaked in water but had long since dried. My arms had been tied behind my back wrist to elbow and my arms had been wrapped with length after length of leather strips, into an immovable and inescapable box. My backside was numb and my inner thighs were sore from gripping the leather horse saddle on which I was forcibly sat. The saddle was mounted on a wooden frame in a stable. My ankles...
Once upon a time, there was a young woman, who lived with her parents on a small farm by the edge of a forest. Everyone called her Red, because her grandmother, who the girl loved dearly, had given her a red riding hood, that was her favourite piece of clothing and which she wore every day. And also, because her real name translated to something like “Dawn of the Earth Serpent”, which is not only a whole mouthful but also somewhat intimidating. Red blamed her mother, though, who was something...
Sitting on His Lap It was August. We spent the morning packing the car. Our son, Mike was leaving for college. It was morning but already it was 90 degrees outside. Mike and husband, and I were getting pretty sweaty loading up the car. The trunk was already full and the back seat wouldn’t fit much more. Mike went back in the house to get the last of his things. I heard him come out of the house. I turned around and saw him carrying his 42 inch flat screen TV. ‘Where are you going to put the...
Sitting on His LapIt was August. We spent the morning packing the car. Our son, Mike was leaving for college. It was morning but already it was 90 degrees outside. Mike and husband, and I were getting pretty sweaty loading up the car. The trunk was already full and the back seat wouldn't fit much more. Mike went back in the house to get the last of his things. I heard him come out of the house. I turned around and saw him carrying his 42 inch flat screen TV."Where are you going to put the TV?"...
It was August. We spent the morning packing the car. Our son, Mike was leaving for college. It was morning but already it was 90 degrees outside. Mike and husband, and I were getting pretty sweaty loading up the car. The trunk was already full and the back seat wouldn't fit much more. Mike went back in the house to get the last of his things.I heard him come out of the house. I turned around and saw him carrying his 42 inch flat screen TV."Where are you going to put the TV?" I heard his father...
It was August. We spent the morning packing the car. Our son, Mike was leaving for college. It was morning but already it was 90 degrees outside. Mike and husband, and I were getting pretty sweaty loading up the car. The trunk was already full and the back seat wouldn't fit much more. Mike went back in the house to get the last of his things.I heard him come out of the house. I turned around and saw him carrying his 42 inch flat screen TV."Where are you going to put the TV?" I heard his father...
Note: I am not the Author of this story. I recently read this much of the story on this website (XNXX) with less grammar etc. I searched the web for the rest of the story and will be uploading them part by part at some point during this week. The reason for the delay in uploads is that I am editing Grammar, Paragraphs, and re-typing sections of it. So consider this story Camping With Mom: Remastered. It was August. We spent the morning packing the car. Our son, Mike was leaving for college. It...
It was August. We spent the morning packing the car. Our son, Mike was leaving for college. It was morning but already it was 90 degrees outside. Mike and husband, and I were getting pretty sweaty loading up the car. The trunk was already full and the back seat wouldn't fit much more. Mike went back in the house to get the last of his things. I heard him come out of the house. I turned around and saw him carrying his 42 inch flat screen TV."Where are you going to put the TV?" I heard his father...
It was August. We spent the morning packing the car. Our son, Mike was leaving for college. It was morning but already it was 90 degrees outside. Mike and husband, and I were getting pretty sweaty loading up the car. The trunk was already full and the back seat wouldn't fit much more. Mike went back in the house to get the last of his things. I heard him come out of the house. I turned around and saw him carrying his 42 inch flat screen TV."Where are you going to put the TV?" I heard his father...
It was August. We spent the morning packing the car. Our son, Mike was leaving for college. It was morning but already it was 90 degrees outside. Mike and husband, and I were getting pretty sweaty loading up the car. The trunk was already full and the back seat wouldn't fit much more. Mike went back in the house to get the last of his things. I heard him come out of the house. I turned around and saw him carrying his 42 inch flat screen TV."Where are you going to put the TV?" I heard his father...
It was August. We spent the morning packing the car. Our son, Mike was leaving for college. It was morning but already it was 90 degrees outside. Mike and husband, and I were getting pretty sweaty loading up the car. The trunk was already full and the back seat wouldn't fit much more. Mike went back in the house to get the last of his things.I heard him come out of the house. I turned around and saw him carrying his 42 inch flat screen TV."Where are you going to put the TV?" I heard his father...
It was August. We spent the morning packing the car. Our son, Mike was leaving for college. It was morning but already it was 90 degrees outside. Mike and husband, and I were getting pretty sweaty loading up the car. The trunk was already full and the back seat wouldn't fit much more. Mike went back in the house to get the last of his things. I heard him come out of the house. I turned around and saw him carrying his 42 inch flat screen TV."Where are you going to put the TV?" I heard his father...
I WAS SENT THIS STORY AND WANTED TO SHARE!!It was August. We spent the morning packing the car. Our son, Mike was leaving for college. It was morning but already it was 90 degrees outside. Mike and husband, and I were getting pretty sweaty loading up the car. The trunk was already full and the back seat wouldn't fit much more. Mike went back in the house to get the last of his things. I heard him come out of the house. I turned around and saw him carrying his 42 inch flat screen TV."Where are...
Linda and her little ones were so thrilled that we were all here at Thomas Land at Drayton Manor theme park. For once my land time coincided with their annual pilgrimage to the park and to Thomas land in particular. This was only the second time in the last four years that was able to come with them, and the first that Vickki and Jonny were old enough to remember me. The last time they were one and two respectively. As we stood in line to enter I couldn’t help but notice a strange man kept...
A newbie writer here with the purpose to make life more spicer for the readers and self. This is also my first submission and look forward to the feedback after many years of this incident finally got the time to pen my memoirs. The work presented here is mostly true & real life. However situations, places, names have been moderated to protect identities of the people involved. Generously have added spice where required. As a country we are sexually opressed hence the reason for our craving to...
Jean, his mother's younger sister, arrived at the house bright and early on Saturday morning."Hi squirt," she said. Rick didn't resent the slam it was a nickname she had given him when he was born. At the time, she was six and thought the name was cute. They had always been closer than most nephews and aunts, with a typical little girl thought process she felt it was her duty to help take care of him. "Hi Jean," his mother and he said in unison. "What's up?" his mother added."Don't you two...
Saturday, May 7, 2005 (Continued) The Chengs had a western style table large enough for all two dozen of us to sit around. There wasn't any seating order imposed, so we could sit wherever we wanted. I quickly moved to an area of the table where I could observe the doors into the room, as I was worried about Tony turning into another Don Eaton. The seating developed into three groups: a third was Chinese, a third adult Americans, and a third was me, my sisters and girlfriends, all of whom...
This feels a little bit strange. It has been so long since I shared anything of my sex life in writing, I am not sure where to begin. Things have changed quite a lot for me since I shared my last experience about six years ago. I got married, had a baby girl, and got divorced. Now I'm back in the market, in a manner of speaking.I'm not at all bitter about the divorce. It was entirely my fault and for precisely the reason I am sure you suspect. I had a long string of affairs during my six...
Group SexRiding the bike was the best part of my day! It was a low-rider cruiser with a big loud engine and enough chrome and steel to look mean in any situation.I pulled into the Tim Horton’s parking lot and looked around for a space. It was a busy night and there weren’t many spots left. I considered riding it up onto the walk close to the door and leaving the bike on its stand there. I’d done it in the past many times.Instead, I picked a spot on the side of the lot furthest from the street between a...
ExhibitionismCat on the lap By: Set3 Garnet was at his computer in the living room of the small two-bedroom house he shared with his college room mate working on his paper for class. His roomate, Troy was sitting in front on the sofa watching tv. Loudly. Garnet sighed to himself as he continued typing while Troy ocasionally shouted suggestions at the screen until he called for Garnette's attention. "Hey Garnet, come over here. Look at this!" he called sounding really excited. Garnet...
Last year, I wrote a story entitled Foul Language, wherein a bitter, angry Geoff Matheson had been through an ugly, unjustified divorce from his wife of 30 years. The most dispiriting part of the whole episode was the vile treatment he received at the hands of his wife’s divorce lawyer, one Claire LaPointe. Geoff survived the divorce, and moved to the West Coast to start a new life. He was not a happy man, and only the single good fortune of having a large corporation purchase an obscure...
The hard rain had darkened the sand to an almost charcoal color and erased any traces of humans from the beach. The only footprints belonged to those of the tiny crabs whose daily trips across the remote beach left tiny trails of their scuttling feet and claws. The surface of the beach was speckled with bright white shells poking through the dark gray of the sand, reminiscent of a clear night sky. Rolling breakers curled their way onto the sand caressing it with their foaming white tips....
Leila browsed her social media page, keeping up with friends, commenting about the day’s little adventures with her peers. It was 10 p.m. and she had just gotten the kids to bed. Leila’s husband Joel was still hours away from getting off his late shift. Leila’s laptop suddenly pinged her. A message! She looked to see who had sent it and was suddenly seized by an invisible hand clenching her throat. It was Horacio – his friends just called him Ace. He wanted to friend her. As soon as Leila...
About this game: This game works a teeny tiny bit like those weird visual novels that the japanophiles keep raving about. You can loop the story as much as you like, and unlock new POV's along the way. POV's can be changed chapter by chapter and you can get a really weird and avant-garde story out of it, or you can stick to one person, but you will need to mix and match to unlock everything, which will in turn unlock the ending. Of course this all depends if you choose to play it as a game or...
LesbianA empty, quiet house is one of the most boring things someone can endure for long periods at a time without a good hobby. Unfortunately, Hollie was not one of those people to have many hobbies. A bit of an airhead, the rabbit was always one to get suckered into things she shouldn’t, or make a quick, snap of the moment decision that she should probably just ask somebody else about before hand. When left alone at home, her boyfriend off at a party with her brother for the night and nothing good...
Honey, I been having a secret from you for a few years and want to now tell you. Remember I used to chat much on Y Messenger with a lawyer from Chicago? His hair was red and he had nice chubby body and come to Philippines, Korea , Japan and other places sometimes for work. We chat about our lives and he was married and had two teenage k**s. We chat sexy too and see each other body with web cam ; his cock get hard and he cum, and I let him see my pussy too when I play with it for him....
Leila browsed her social media page, keeping up with friends, commenting about the day’s little adventures with her peers. It was 10 p.m. and she had just gotten the kids to bed. Leila’s husband Joel was still hours away from getting off his late shift. Leila’s laptop suddenly pinged her. A message! She looked to see who had sent it and was suddenly seized by an invisible hand clenching her throat. It was Horacio – his friends just called him Ace. He wanted to friend her. As soon as Leila...
Wife LoversVictoria Jensen thought back to her last sexual escapade. It was with a man young enough to be her son, and it took place right in her office.At the time the experience was magnificent. She remembered being bent over her desk and fucked furiously. The whole thing was hot and at the time she loved it, even when her husband almost caught her.Getting some distance from it however, gave her a different perspective. She knew her marriage was in a lull but that didn't mean she wanted a divorce, nor...
Hello guys and girls!! I’m Hemanth from Chennai. I’m studying in a reputed college here and stays in hostel.I’m 5’10 height and have a good body(not 6 pack :p ).The main person in this story is my aunt.She is the wife of my mama(moms brother). Her name is Akhila Priya. I still remember the day of her wedding. Right from the moment I saw her, I was attracted to her.I was a child at that age. Later when I in 8 th standard, I was exposed to porn and started masturbating.Initially I used to imagine...
IncestMera naam rahul roy hai.mein thane, Mumbai ke pass hai udhar rehtha hu. Mera e-mail id hai Jo real id hai. Mein iss ka big fan hu. Iss padhne ke baad mein ne bhi socha mein mera aapna experience sab ko batha hu. Yeh story diwali holiday 2011 ki hai.. or yeh real story hai Jo bhi ladki bhabhi aunty muje se chuda na chhathi hai toh mere mail mein reply kare. So mein aapna story start kar raha hu, mein diwali holiday mein jab aapne mousi ke ghar badlapur gaya. Toh mein waha boar ho raha tha . so...
College sesh kore tokkhon chakri khujchhi. Jekhane ekta asha dekhchhi sekhanei dhu marchhi. Bangalore e akta chakrir khobor pelam. Application kore interview er dak o pelam. Asubidha hobe na, amar ak dur somporker mashi okhane thake. Bejay borolok tara. Mashir ak chhele, ar ak meye. birat bari ar sahebi kayda-kanoon niye thake…. Etai ja ektu voy er. khub gorib na hole o oto takar agun er sathe manate parbo kina, eniye akta didha chhilo mon e. Mashir chhele, mane sourav da usa te managment niye...
The Astro Van’s engine screams like a wounded animal as it drifts in a wide arc under the bright metallic rain of tracer rounds. Most of them miss, except the ones that don’t. They blast down through the passenger seat with the trailing scent of brimstone. My asshole clenches, waiting for the end. It doesn’t arrive. What does is a thunderous crack, followed by two loud, concussive explosions. The road in front of me disappears in a haze of vaporized concrete dust. I pull hard on the wheel and...
Fantasy & Sci-FiWARNING: This 'Dear Cum' contains non-sexualised references and descriptions of vaginas. We appreciate this is unsettling and unnatural. Be assured that this is just a brief forray into the world of Medical Science. Vaginas are, of course, nectar oozing flowers of femininity to be worshipped, adored, ravaged, and abused. Their primary purpose remains that of cum receptacle. 'Performance' and 'review' are two words that definitely have no reason to be snuggling up together to create a phrase,...
MedicalA Sally Trubshawe Henderson Story © Big Billie 2002 and 2004. Not to be distributed or sold for monetary gain. Author's Prologue From a very young age the spanking of females has excited me. I remember a conversation when I was at Infant School in England and about 7 or 8 years old. One of the girls in my class told me that a woman who taught the older girls would pull their knickers down and smack their bare bottoms. Her older sister, she claimed, had suffered this very indignity,...
Part 1: A Multimedia Phenomena is Born The three girls were on the prowl. They had to do something to outshine the lads. It was so horny though, the grainy cell-phone video of their 3 boyfriends all having rough sex with a randomly chosen woman. She didn't look like a hooker and she really didn't look like she had agreed to it. So Jackie, Ciara and Kylie had jumped the bus into town looking for a pissed up girl that they in turn could abuse. They had to go one better than the lads. They...
"She's a cow! A real fucking cow!" Prissy exclaimed, blowing smoke into the air of the pub where the wisping blue vapour was sucked into the smoke extractor. "I don't know why I stick with her!" "Me too!" agreed Cath. "My Jayne's so fucking uptight. All she fucking wants to do is sit in and watch telly." "So, you ditching her then, Cath?" Emily wondered. "You know, like you said you would?" Cath coughed. She didn't really want to diss her lover like that. After all, Jayne...
Is everything up to date in Kansas City? No, of course not. But progress is being made. Although the voters recently took a sort-of step backwards. But this created the possibility of an ironic, and symbolic, positive statement. The City Council voted, unanimously I think, to rename a historically significant boulevard — The Paseo. It’s around ten miles long, running north and south between two other major thoroughfares — Troost and Prospect. The city’s decision to change ‘The Paseo’ to...
To get a clear idea about a few characters and the theme, I recommend you to read the first story the Medical Seduction.Mr. X opened the door and left the room early morning. The door was not fully closed behind him. Through that, we could see Catherine getting up from the hospital bed to get her trousers. When she slipped out from the bed, her blue shirt which moved up and her robust white thighs were well visible. She put her trousers and looked at the mirror in the bathroom. Her hair is a...
It was August and we spent the morning packing the car and our son, Mike was leaving for college. It was morning but already it was 90 degrees outside. Mike and husband, and I were getting pretty sweaty loading up the car. The trunk was already full and the back seat wouldn’t fit much more. Mike went back in the house to get the last of his things. I heard him come out of the house. I turned around and saw him carrying his 42 inches flat screen TV.”Where are you going to put the TV?” I heard...
Incest"For fuck sake Mike hurry up! We've gotta get going!" my mother yelled up the stairs. She'd been drinking again. Mom was not a lush by any standard but 'she did like a cold drink on a warm day, ' as my now deceased dad was want to say. I finished wiping my cock with my mother's panties. I like to masturbate with my mother's and sister's panties, luxuriating in the sensation of their nylon and satin undergarments against my turgid member. I am also not averse to sniffing the crotch of...