From Soccer Mom to my Pantyhose Slut
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Just like a vampire can create another vampire, so can one slut create another. My name is Kate. I'm a soccer mom, kind you have dreamed about because I like to fuck. Picture a 47 year-old female, 5'7'', 135 lbs., 36C chest, light brown hair streaked with blonde highlights, and a taut, toned body. I was working out three times a week with my friend Catherine and I wanted her to be more than a friend. It started one night when my husband, Mike, began exhibiting me to his poker playing friends. I...
Jake was standing on the sideline watching his nephew Bryan’s team, the Rattlers, play soccer. He would go to the games whenever he could make it, which meant when he didn’t have to work. His work consisted of two different occupations: running charter boats out of his brother’s marina and playing music in the bars up and down the beach. He made a pretty good living between the two, and one of the fringe benefits of his work was that he met plenty of good-looking women.His older brother Fred...
MatureSOCCER MOMS Part 1After having brought up her daughter by herself for the last 15 years, Sheila was rather good at it. Her husband had left her with a 3-year-old daughter. He went for some milk with the car and never came back. Neither did the car. Sheila’s daughter Linda was into a lot of sports. She was attractive, well-built and lots of fun. She was a little older than most of the girls in her class since she had missed most of one year after a skiing accident. Sheila was nearly 40, middle...
Part 1The day was a dark, soggy gray, with thick clouds and showers, as Linda Harmon carefully steered her Cadillac Escalade down the street. She had just dropped off her 10 year old step-son Luke and her 8 year old step-daughter Carrie at school. She saw the red light, and applied the brakes. While waiting out the light, her mind ran through what she had to do today. Stop by the bakers, order a birthday cake for Luke's 11th birthday party...then her train of thought was rudely interrupted by...
In the part of the big city, where the old neighborhoods have decayed, is a house that is owned by a group of men who use it for their hobby. It's not a nice hobby but these men are not nice. They know they're not nice. They enjoy being not nice. They're good looking men who dress well. They have money and respectable jobs and more than one pretty housewife and mother has returned the flirting smile of any one of these men as they push their carts down the aisles of a supermarket or be...
Part III - Day 1 of Tournament Fighting of the Sluttimay Tournament! (It is suggested you read part I and II for context, backstory and to get primed and ready for Part III you sluts...and as always, comments/suggestions are always welcome!] SlutSport - Part II After the "opening ceremony" of Sluttimay, I had to refocus at the task at hand. So much had happened in so little time on top of which I recognized the number two terrorist in the world in Kong Fi and I couldn't do...
0. PrologueA lot of crazy things all occurred over a few weeks that shifted my unhealthy sexual preoccupation with my Mother and Aunt from fantasy to reality.1. The first revelation...Oedipus ComplexThe first happened in early November.I was in my freshman college psychology class when all my unhealthy obsessions, well at least the biggest one, suddenly made sense. My professor discussed Sigmund Freud's Oedipus complex which he believed was a universal psychological phenomenon that all boys...
MOM’S SHEER AND SILKY LACE PANTYHOSEThis is my first story and it explains how I came to be “into” pantyhose.My love for pantyhose was established around the ages of 13-14. It all began one day when I saw pantyhose on mom’s dresser. A kinky curiosity washed over me and I took a pair to my room and put them on. I figured mom would never miss them because there were so many. As I put the pantyhose on I began to pop a boner and I loved it. Once I finished putting her pantyhose on I lay on my bed...
Soccer Slut Wannabes ( Lex Ludite ) Chapter 1 Kim Kawani stood two inches under five feet, but had a tight body with enough curves to make any red-blooded male or female student have visions involving themselves and a naked and securely restrained Kim going at it all day and half the night before the next group of sex fiends took over. As luck would have it, the women's university soccer...
I am a soccer mom, hopelessly and forever. It's like I've heard some men say, "Once a Marine, always a Marine". Well it's the same for me. Dean is 23 now and is doing post graduate work at Upton College but I still call myself a soccer mom. He was only 13 when his dad took off and I was left to raise him and his sister Toni on my nurse's salary. We must have gone to scores and scores of games together, mostly here in town but occasionally, and especially at tournament time, to away games in...
My name was Josh, I was a normal 18 year old lad who lived in a quiet village with this parents. One Sunday morning I awoke as mom entered my room. She walked towards my bed in her normal morning attire, a shortish robe that looked a little worse for wear held together by a tie round the middle. My mom leant over as she was leaving a cup of coffee by the side of my bed. As she leant over her robe splayed open a little at the top allowing me to get a quick glimpse of her big tits hanging free in...
I am what is commonly called a soccer mom. But in this case I guess it is to be taken literally. My own two sons grew up playing soccer. Over the years I drove God knows how many hundreds or maybe thousands of miles; to practice, from practice, to games, from games, to the sporting good store, etc. You get the idea. My sons played for the Centerville Centurions for their four years of high school, and I was at every game cheering them on to victory and consoling them in defeat. Naturally I came...
Group SexDisclaimer: All characters are entirely fictional and all resemblances to anyone in real life is entirely coincidental. If you are under 18 or offended by sexual material, don’t say I didn’t warn you. SLUT 4 U by Sinistra Part III Isabelle’s thoughts were interrupted when she saw Darius stop mid-step, and poke his head back through the doorway. ‘Oh, and Isabelle? No more masturbating in the school toilets. In fact, no more masturbating anymore, full stop. You will let me, and only...
Thank you. Xoxo, the text read. Sean cursed at the prospect of having to endure Michael's various caprices longer than necessary and at his inability to say no—more accurately: to say no to the pair of perky breasts Michael's mother, Sharon, used to keep in either no bra or a sports bra under her tank top. In combination with her yoga pants, this gave an overall picture that had Sean nodding absent-mindedly and stupidly commenting open-mouthed uh-huh's whenever she was talking to him, no...
Straight SexJake was standing on the sideline watching his nephew Bryan’s team, the Rattlers, play soccer. He would go to the games whenever he could make it, which meant when he didn’t have to work. His work consisted of two different occupations: running charter boats out of his brother’s marina and playing music in the bars up and down the beach. He made a pretty good living between the two, and one of the fringe benefits of his work was that he met plenty of good-looking women. His older brother...
I live in a typical quiet neighbourhood on the edge of a busy town, my neighbours are all typical busy working families with 2.4 c***dren and mortgage, where as I am a single guy in my early thirties.Now my neighbours to the right of me, John and Lucy Bennet are that typical perfect couple I was talking about, John works in office in town for a financial company making good money, Lucy is a the perfect stay at home mom with one k** at junior school, and between bake sales and soccer practice...
Soccer Mom SlaveBy: KahiltnaAs she waited in her car, Brenda couldn’t believe she was doing this again. Her short, shallow breathing and rapid heartbeat gave away her apprehension. ?My God?, she thought, ?I’m a happily married mother, what keeps me coming back here?? Brenda was the prototype ?Soccer Mom?. She was 36 years old, married 10 years, with a 9 year old son and 7 year old daughter. Her husband was just what girls dream of, loving, hansom, dedicated to her and the kids and a good...
Part III – Ashley wants to be a cum slut. In the third and last part of this story, Ashley gets what she wants, to be a cum slut for a group of men. ********************************************** Having placed their “slut wife” ad on a website, Jack and Ashley went on about their lives. Checking in a couple of days later, Ashley was jolted when she saw the response to the ad. “Jack, come here and look at this. My God, we’ve got 25 responses to our ad already!” “I’m not surprised,” said Jack....
Group SexIt all started when I was younger, my mother always wore stockings or pantyhose, and I don’t remember a time when she didn’t. I used to sit on the floor watching T.V. & she sat on the sofa next to me, I would rest my head against her legs and occasionally rub my hands along her smooth and shiny calves, marvelling at the silky feeling. I believe this is where my lifelong fetish for hosiery and lingerie stems from.After a while she didn’t allow me to continue this activity even though she...
Part III of how my Slutty Mother bagged herself a husband. Read part 1 and 2 to get the story line.==============================================With Bob's funeral was the most exquisite event that my mother or I had ever been to.We were introduced as employees of Bob to avoid embarrassment to the family. However, what Catherine didn't count upon was just how many people my mother had served. A few of Bob's minions had fucked mom when she worked the streets and even though they couldn't be...
Part III I stared into Shawn's eyes as his gaze followed my face on it's descent to his cock, now twitching with anticipation. He knew well what it would feel like once my lips reached his cock, and I could see his eyes pleading for me to take him quickly. I let his cock brush against my face softly, then against my hair as I leaned further down to lightly tongue his balls. Like myself, Shawn kept himself shaved smooth, and I loved that as my tongue lapped gently around his sac. His...
Soccer MumsA Story by Ninja5.?Come on Jillian, kick it. KICK IT.? Joyce Smith a local real estate agent and team coach paced up and down the sideline. She screamed orders at the girl’s soccer team. Despite her desperation the team had fallen behind and wasn’t making good on any chance to equalize.A small group of scattered mothers sat on the side lines and watched. As Grace sat watching her daughter run to intercept the other teams star striker she let out a cheer for her daughter. She...
Lucy lay back on my leather sofa, her naked slim tanned legs were wide apart, showing off her wet used pussy that I had already fucked twice that day, but I wasn't finished and she seemed eager for more as well.I knelt between her legs, and then moved up until I was just inches from her, before I took hold of my almost completely hard cock, despite I had cum twice already, and then rubbed it up and down her wet slit, teasing her lips with my big bulbous head."Oh, god" she muttered flexing her...
On a Clear Blue Sky Sunny Day, a Mom was in the driver-seat of a dark blue Mini-Van, She was about 5'11, long blonde hair, gorgeous blue eyes, button nose, and a wonderful smile, She was dropping off her 16-year-old daughter off at the soccer field for her soccer practice, that was a few feet away from the high school. I looked both ways, in case I see some cars and trucks driving by, I walked casually walked across the street up to the open driver-side window of the car, until The Mom saw...
Mind ControlNescafe Goes Wild In America And Hubby Approves. (Interracial, MMM……F, DP, BBC, BJ, Anal, Slut Wife, Cuckold) Introduction : My name is Aziz; I am a 45 years old businessman from Casablanca. My wife Nescafe (that’s her nickname), is 15 years younger than me. She is a very tall (almost 6’) and very sexy babe with the most perfect body you could ever imagine! She‘s got the most perfect boobs, a small waist, large sexy hips, and the biggest booty in town. With the purest and silkiest skin ever,...
So I guess being married to a Soccer mom makes me a Soccer Dad. But as we all know some Soccer moms are hot and incredibly horny and will fuck anything. Well I have always had this feeling that Soccer moms talk about everything, including their husbands and significant others, if you know what I mean. Well anyway I digress. My wife is attractive and she has mentioned to me some of the other moms think I am good looking to which I always laugh. But little did I know where that would land me. ...
MILFSoccer Mom Gets Caught I work clean up at the local bowling alley. It is fairly easy work but it starts at midnight during the week and two in the morning on Friday and Saturday. Basically I empty trash, restock the bathrooms, and clean and polish the floors. Once a week I have to clean the mechanism that handles the bowing pins. Then one Tuesday night after the women’s bowling, I was let in as usual and the owner went home. I heard a noise coming from a hallway so armed with...
EXECUTION OF A SOCCER MOM A future fiction/fantasy by Jill Crokett Prolog The United States had changed profoundly by the early 22nd Century. Terroristshad detonated a nuclear bomb in Southern California a half-century earlier,throwing America into a spiral of ethical decay and economic collapse. The paranoia that followed brought on the revocation of basic rights andthe amending of the Constitution - removing the clause forbidding "crueland unusual punishment" and replacing it with a clause...
So I guess being married to a Soccer mom makes me a Soccer Dad. But as we all know some Soccer moms are hot and incredibly horny and will fuck anything. Well I have always had this feeling that Soccer moms talk about everything, including their husbands and significant others, if you know what I mean. Well anyway I digress. My wife is attractive and she has mentioned to me some of the other moms think I am good looking to which I always laugh. But little did I know where that would land me. ...
So it's been months since my adventures with Kristie and Summer began and I have enjoyed great times with both of them. It had surprised me when Summer had told me Kristie had revealed the secrets of our rendezvous. But word was spreading throughout the soccer group. How did I know? Well it is a little obvious when you begin receiving explicit texts from another soccer mom. Mandi was one of those soccer moms that I hadn't really thought about sexually but it isn't to say she isn't desirable....
MILF(All characters are age 19+) My little sissy son continues his progress. He hasn't cum in over 10 months. Even though he receives weekly peggings and the occasional fuck from my stud, I do not allow him to cum -not even from anal stimulation any more. In the meantime, I have been busy modifying his body. I first had him tattooed. A gorgeous woman at the tattoo parlor was more than happy to add some ink to his body. The first was a beautiful tramp stamp on his lower back that reads:...
Lucy my hot blonde soccer mom neighbour from next door rolled onto her stomach on my brown leather sofa, and quickly with my hard cock ready to fuck again, I slid between her open naked tanned legs, and placed my bulbous cockhead up against her wet pussy.After brushing up against her pink little moist lips a few times, I pushed between them and slid in to that magnificent tight hole, and even though I had already fucked it once, I really needed to do it again.Lucy groaned happily as I...
(In a previous story I introduced Serena and made mention of an incident that happened while she was on vacation at the beach. Several people have asked me to relate that story. I'm sorry its taken so long to get to it. I finished rubbing the oil over my legs and stretched out on my blanket. I had lowered the canvas chair, adjusting it to the point where it supported only my upper body. I wiped my hands clean on a towel, picked up my book and slipped my sunglasses back on. The sun felt...
This is the conclusion of this story, please read Soccer Mom Screws up to understand the problem Kelly and Toby have. Toby walked into Kelly's room in his briefs, he had dried cum in his briefs. Her first reaction was to cover her tits, but it seemed pointless, she looked at him “hi honey I know we need to talk”. Toby looked directly at her, “we need to talk damn right we do, first off you are officially the team cum dumpster so congratulations it’s on the internet. Secondly, I have now been...
Forward by 'Lexi'Hi guys and girls, it me again, Lexi!! First, I have loved all the comments you've been leaving on Parts I and II of my story... thank you all!! Now my love DizzyD had intended on making Part III the finale, but it would have just been too long because Diz has a way of making my sex life read like a beautiful, erotic epic, so their will be a Part IV. For now, here is Part III, and I don't mind telling you all that I masturbated twice while I was proofreading it, and it's my...
Introduction: The cuckolding of my husband Black mans slut and always III John could see that I had something special to tell him. I started when I was on Spring Break six year ago in Fort Lauderdale, Florida. I had come down with another girl from college and we had made passionate love that night and we had fucked each other with a 10 dildo. We had talked about my really wanting to meet a black man and had always fantasized about BBC and I wanted to get fuck with a large cock on this trip....
THE SOCCER PARTY 1. “C’mon guys, you can do it! Go!” It was a bright and warm Thursday afternoon. The Richfield Community soccer field was hosting a game between their local team the Cougars against their cross-town rivals, the Tigers. The field was swarming with the 18 year-old boys from both teams. The sidelines were populated by parents cheering the game on. Sitting alone on the bench for the Cougars was Tommy McFarlane. Tommy was small for his age and somewhat still socially awkward....
IncestSOCCER MOMS – PART 3 (and last)Wendy’s house was older than Sheila’s and the rooms were smaller. Wendy and Sheila chatted downstairs after the girls went upstairs to get ready for bed. They could hear the water running and the footsteps. “I think our girls have retired to their bedroom”, said Wendy after listening to the silence.“Mmmmm….I bet they won’t lose any time”, said Sheila her voice quivering in excitement“They may wait until we get into our room”, suggested WendyBoth women had given...
" I want your stiff, young cock!""But mom, er I...""No more games, Kyle, it's time you fucked a real woman."Kate is my stepmother, my real mother took off when I was three, maybe that's why I have always had this sick fixation on her, or maybe her tight, tan body was too much for a healthy 18 year-old to bear. I don't want to overanalyze, it was hard enough keeping up with my class load and being the midfielder for a division I NCAA soccer team. She earned her right to be called a soccer mom...
Author’s Note: All persons in this work of fiction are at least 18 years old. ***** Leticia Clark is a tall, blonde forty year old divorced woman who is raising two teen-aged sons on her own. Her former husband pays her very generous child support and even sends her money for her personal expenses so she can be a full-time mother but otherwise has nothing to do with her or their children. One of her favorite activities is taking one or both of her sons to their soccer games and practices,...
SlutSizing - Part III So if you haven't read Parts I or II, give them a look as the below will make more sense. If not, it should be hot and enjoyable on its own. I think this will be my last one in the series to try and "put a bow on things" for at least awhile unless there is demand for more as I am happy to write a couple more in this series. Otherwise I have ideas for a couple of other exciting themes so be on the lookout for those...in the meantime enjoy sluts! After my...
I retired from the Marines a year ago and was sick of living in a military town. I decided to move to an upscale suburban family neighborhood for a change of pace. So here I am in Florida playing cards with my new group of friends I jokingly refer to as my “Glen Cove Avenue Soccer Moms”. All of them happened to be suburban housewives in their mid-thirties to late forties. They were all very good looking classy women who had been “sentenced” to be suburban housewives by their rich husbands. Well...
NOT MY STORIES I FOUND EM ON A HARD DRIVE N THOUGHT I SHOULD UPLOAD EM..I am a 48 year old mom ; I am posting these stories in the order that they happened ; so for those that want to know specifics ; they have been changing all along . As you know my young friends gangbanged me in my first post and then I was introduced to the world of porn in my second post. I decided to quit my job 1 week after I appeared on stage at the adult club . My husband was upset but I told him it was not worth it...
SOCCER MOMS – PART 2Wendy finally drove off after dropping Sheila home to cook dinner for the girls. The women had exchanged cell phone numbers.“Call me from a safe place when the girls are in the bedroom together”, whispered Wendy“Ok. I hope I can see something. I don’t know if they’ll want to keep the door open. My room is not next to Linda’s, but I can see in it when I stand in my doorway. I’ll do my best to report and keep one hand on phone”, joked Sheila‘Do your best. Keep your ears open....
By: Devteen Hi everybody, iam back with the third part of my story “Son make mommy a slut, I was still sitting in a shocking state and excited too, because i saw my beautiful mother hardly fucked by two old aged fellows. But i know my mom enjoyed their fuck. Then johny said “I think aunty didn’t satysfied yet”. I said”what r u saying!? He replaid”look at your mom!”. I looked into the tv and the scene made my dick hard again. Because my mom was still laying naked on that table closing her eyes...
IncestA Mother's Helping Hands - Part IIIa reality-based fiction by DizzyDFORWARDI can't thank all my fans and friends enough for the wonderful support, and countless inquiries about Part III... and most of all your understanding and compassion as I dealt with my loss in 2014. Now onto the story. If you haven't read Parts I or II recently, or not at all, I might recommend you do so for continuity's sake. You can link them...
DEAR DRUCE THIS IS YOUR DADDY I AM WRITING TO TELL YOU THAT I AM VERY ANGRY WITH YOU I KNOW YOU WALKED IN AS WENDY AND I WERE HAVING SEX AND I KNOW THAT YOU ENJOYED THE WAY WE MADE YOU EAT MY CUMM FROM HER PUSSY WHAT I DON'T UNDERSTAND IS WHY YOU HAVE STOPPED TALKING TO ME I AM YOUR DADDY YOU KNOW I LEFT YOU AND YOUR MOTHER BUT I NEVER TOLD YOU WHY I WANT YOU TO KNOW THAT IT HAD NOTHING TO DO WITH YOU I HAD SEX WITH YOUR WIFE BECAUSE I FOUND OUT THAT MOST OF YOUR FRIENDS WERE sleepING...
So it’s been months since my adventures with Kristie and Summer began and I have enjoyed great times with both of them. It had surprised me when Summer had told me Kristie had revealed the secrets of our rendezvous. But word was spreading throughout the soccer group. How did I know? Well it is a little obvious when you begin receiving explicit texts from another soccer mom. Mandi was one of those soccer moms that I hadn’t really thought about sexually but it isn’t to say she isn’t desirable....
Janet Malone was a widowed soccer mom who was built like the proverbial brick chicken house; she was truly a MILF (Mother I'd Love to Fuck). She was the victim of a very bizarre circumstance. Her husband died on the night of the day that she was told that she was pregnant with a daughter. His death was very strange: he had died of asphyxiation when an aerosol can of foam he was using to seal some air leaks around a garage window blew up in his face. The foam polymer had squirted foam deeply...
As she waited in her car, Brenda couldn't believe she was here again. Her short, shallow breathing and rapid heartbeat evidence of her apprehension. My God. I'm a happily married wife and mother, why can't I stop doing this? Brenda was the prototype Soccer Mom. She was thirty-three-years-old, married ten years, living in the suburbs with a nine-year-old son and seven-year-old daughter. Her husband was just what she dreamed about as a girl. Loving, handsome, dedicated to her and the kids, a...
BDSMPANTYHOSE PRINCESS – PART 3For the next two weeks I continued to worship Karen’s pantyhose. However, I was careful not to spend too much time with any one pair as I did not want them to lose their wonderful fragrance. Because two weeks had passed, I began to think Karen would not call and that she was simply being polite when she had invited me to her Christmas pageant. I really couldn’t blame her if that was the case. I was nearly four years older than her and if she thought about it she would...
Keiko had been the boys' soccer team manager at her Japanese high school along with her best friend Akiko a few years before and was still crazy about all things soccer, a sport I only have a passing interest in. When she met Mark met at a party they connected through soccer and him being an Englishman who played soccer was an added attraction for her. Soon after, she introduced him to some Japanese guys who played in a local amateur soccer league. Mark didn't have a car so Keiko would...
TrueHe was excited about lunch. Not because he would be going to Chez du Monde, but because it would be a ‘Coaches Lunch’. You see he would be having lunch with Shannon. She was the coach of his daughter’s soccer team. And he held the illustrious title of assistant coach. It was an innocent lunch. Why was he so excited?……. It had been early fall. His precious five year old daughter would be playing on her first soccer team. He could barely contain his excitement. He had played all his life which...
My pantyhose fetish grows to obsession… PART 2I wore the pantyhose Nick had taken for me from his basement for a very long time. Well over a year, maybe even nearly two years. They were all the same brand and style, sheer to waist, sheer toe and off-black. I always had a crush on Nick and I doubt he picked up on it in the beginning. After what he had done for me my crush deepened so that when I was older I had many masturbatory sessions in pantyhose while fantasizing about him.Approximately six...
Hi Friends, First of all thanks for nice comments and mails. I am trying to put third part also in the same language and trust me as original as it happened in my life .The dialogues used can be bit tweaked and are representation of my memory . For all those who are reading this part request you to kindly read the first two part else you might not get the actual story. To refresh the memory I am Anand Jaiswal 21 years old, I live with my Mom whose name is Vibha . She is Beautiful and at the age...
IncestMY PANTYHOSE FETISH GROWS – PART 6My pantyhose fetish is an integral part of life now as play with Nick intensifies…Months later, I still had Nick’s white t-shirt from when he had finger fucked me. Sometimes I would wear it to bed along with a pair of pantyhose. I felt so sexy wearing it and often wondered if he realized it was missing. I had seen Nick several times since our last encounter either at his home or mine but it was always due to either a cookout or dinner being hosted by his Mom or...
Victoria and the Chastity-Guard MK IIII had been observing her, and many others, for quite a while. I first noticed her whilst having a drink at the city bar where she had worked for a time. Although short, she was grossly overweight but with a strangely pretty, even attractive, face. But for the fat she would have been extremely attractive. At twenty four years of age she had not had a date for years, and never had a steady relationship beyond that of a high school friendship with a boy who...
PAINTER LOVES PANTYHOSE SEX - PART 2After my encounter with Dan, I was on a sexual high for several days. I couldn’t get him out of my mind. I would fall asleep at night with him on my mind and dream about a future hookup. During the day I would remind myself that the likelihood that he and I would get together was most likely slim and that I shouldn’t pin my hopes on seeing him again.About a week later, Dad arrived home from work and asked if I knew what we were having for dinner. I told him I...