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“You look great, babe,” Michael told his girlfriend Nicole as she checked herself out in their full length mirror.“Are you sure?” Nicole asked, sounding anxious.“Absolutely,” Michael said as he stood up and wrapped his arms around her from behind, kissing her gently on the cheek. “We don’t have to do this,” Michael added reassuringly.“I want to, it’s just the first time. I’m always going to be nervous the first time no matter when we do it.” Nicole told Michael.“That’s true; I’m nervous too, if...
ThreesomesAnne still looked very good in a leotard, even at 62 years old. She stretched her leg and leaned against a bar at the side of the dance studio. A young man entered the front door of the studio, but Anne paid him little attention. She had not seen him at the studio before, but he looked familiar. Anne had given up dancing professionally years ago, but she still came to the studio several times a month. She was still healthy and fit and still loved to dance. "Once a ballerina-always a...
I have crossed between the poles To me there's no mystery Once a man, like the sea I raged Once a woman, like the earth I gave And there is in fact more earth than sea Genesis (The Cinema Show) Granada Road, Southsea May 28, 1979 Another night. Another cheap hotel. Tomorrow, another day on the road. Putting out fires, that's all they were doing. It never...
Princess Elaheh made arrangements for her solicitor, Jeremy, to come to Kobekistan with the papers for her to sign to finalise the transfer of the house in Oxford to Kevin and Louise. She did this, rather than have the documents mailed, because she had decided that she would try him in bed, partly as a reward for his efforts and partly to establish him firmly on her side in any future disputes with her half-brother. As the plane stopped on the searing tarmac Jeremy speculated on what wonders...
Right now I wanted to go to my friend Jeremy’s house. He was down, from his breakup with his girlfriend. So I, who was in the best of moods, decided he should be too. Jeremy lived across town and we didn’t get to see each other as much as we would like. We met in middle school and were friends since seventh grade. But now we went to different high schools and only got to see each other about once a week, when we got together to play cards. When I got to his house I saw only his car in the...
‘I don’t know Jenny,’ I say. ‘We’re talking borderline i****t here. I’m just helping him overcome his stuttering,’ I insist but she’s not dissuaded. ‘Seriously, Sara, you can’t send him out there to blow his top as soon as he touches something wet and warm … you’ve got to help get him ready,’ she says. ‘Who else can do it?’ she asks, taking my hand and pleading with her eyes. ‘Please, Sara.’ ‘I’ll do what I can,’ I promise, my pussy excited at the prospect of teaching Jeremy about sex. ‘This...
"I don't know Jenny," I say. "We're talking borderline i****t here. I'm just helping him overcome his stuttering," I insist but she's not dissuaded."Seriously, Sara, you can't send him out there to blow his top as soon as he touches something wet and warm ... you've got to help get him ready," she says. "Who else can do it?" she asks, taking my hand and pleading with her eyes. "Please, Sara.""I'll do what I can," I promise, my pussy excited at the prospect of teaching Jeremy about sex."This...
OK, before I start I want to make one thing clear – I am a big Ron Jeremy fan. I think he is a true artist and a great ambassador for the adult entertainment industry. He has also enjoyed a career most of us only dream of – fucking some of the most beautiful and talented women in porn, Traci Lords and Ginger Lyn spring to mind. Ron ‘The Hedgehog’ Jeremy walked into his LA apartment, threw his keys on the kitchen bench and reached into the fridge for a beer. He was exhausted having been on set...
Samantha Introduction With every breath I feel my muscles ache from pain and bliss.? I think to myself ?how did I get into this??? I am attached to the wall standing.? I can feel the sweat drip off my face and onto my pecks.? The stench of sex filled the air.? Wishing I could touch myself, but I am not allowed, nor able.? The light is dim, only lit by the candles.? I look over and there she sits, smiling.? She is wearing nothing but long leather boots.? Her brown eyes pierce my soul.?...
‘They won’t come down here,’ she said, reading my thoughts. ‘I’m over eighteen and they trust me,’ she smiled seductively. ‘I don’t want to mess up on our first date,’ I told her. ‘So if I’m going to fast…’ Before I could get the rest of the words out she shook her head and helped me undo the rest of the buttons. She pulled her blouse open and I started massaging her tits through her bra as we started kissing again. I fumbled a little with the front clasp of her bra but she helped me without...
"They won't come down here," she said, reading my thoughts. "I'm over eighteen and they trust me," she smiled seductively."I don't want to mess up on our first date," I told her. "So if I'm going to fast..." Before I could get the rest of the words out she shook her head and helped me undo the rest of the buttons. She pulled her blouse open and I started massaging her tits through her bra as we started kissing again. I fumbled a little with the front clasp of her bra but she helped me without...
This story starts for me when I was in high school and explains how things got started between myself, my mom and her best friend. My mom, at least up until this started happening seemed like any ordinary mom. At least that how it seemed from what I had heard from any of my friends at school. She was (and still is) large breasted with a reasonably thin figure. I guess she worked on that more than other women because of being single. Her name is Candace, her best friend, another woman that she...
(Ed Note. The Immersive Text starts by clicking on Follow Courtney, then Follow YOU. Thank you,) Courtney Jones stood nude and wet from a shower in front of the mirror in her bed room smiling. Her long strawberry blond hair was pulled into two long pigtails that made her look younger than her eighteen years. Her C-cup breasts stood proudly from her otherwise lithe frame. Her mother and father always claimed she had a smile of an angel, and she had enough compliments that it was probably true....
‘I want to see you naked,’ he whispers, just as I’m about to suggest he move on. Fuck! He’s even reading the signals correctly. He leaves a trail of kisses down my stomach as he locates the zipper on the side of my skirt and pulls it down. I lift my ass off the bed so he can slide my skirt over my hips and then I raise my feet up so he can remove it completely. With my skirt gone, I spread my legs and watch Jeremy kneel on the bed between my thighs. Nuzzling his face against the front of my...
"I want to see you naked," he whispers, just as I'm about to suggest he move on. Fuck! He's even reading the signals correctly. He leaves a trail of kisses down my stomach as he locates the zipper on the side of my skirt and pulls it down. I lift my ass off the bed so he can slide my skirt over my hips and then I raise my feet up so he can remove it completely.With my skirt gone, I spread my legs and watch Jeremy kneel on the bed between my thighs. Nuzzling his face against the front of my...
‘By looking at the evidence, it went pretty well,’ I laugh, warming up to my nephew’s enthusiasm. ‘Oh God! Aunt Sara,’ he says. ‘It was better than pretty well,’ he exclaims. ‘I’m pulling in now, do you want to hear about it?’ I hesitate. I need to think about all of this with a clear head and I really don’t want him to see my red ass cheeks. ‘Your mom and I drank a lot of margaritas tonight,’ I tell him honestly. ‘I’m pretty out of it and just want to sl**p. How about we talk tomorrow?’ ...
"By looking at the evidence, it went pretty well," I laugh, warming up to my nephew's enthusiasm."Oh God! Aunt Sara," he says. "It was better than pretty well," he exclaims. "I'm pulling in now, do you want to hear about it?" I hesitate. I need to think about all of this with a clear head and I really don't want him to see my red ass cheeks."Your mom and I drank a lot of margaritas tonight," I tell him honestly. "I'm pretty out of it and just want to sleep. How about we talk tomorrow?""Sure,"...
Vinny was her dad’s best friend and business partner. He came over every Sunday to watch football and was even her brother’s confirmation sponsor. He was like an uncle. Last weekend, Em had finally moved into her first apartment. She was eighteen and it was time for some independence. It had been stressful finding the right place. At the last minute, an apartment had become available and Em had to move in almost immediately. With her parents down the shore for the week, she knew exactly who to...
TabooAfter Uncle Jack's mid-morning story-telling session, Tessa and I spent most of the day strolling companiably around the farm, enjoying the unhurried pace of things. At one point we ran into Tony, but he was genuinely busy and said no more than a hurried hello. Alone together like this we behaved just like any other couple newly in love, catching up on our past histories, laying down new histories of our own, basking in each others' company.Round about five o'clock we returned to the...
The day begins normal enough for Gregor Malkin. He had slept in late after a long night. Working 12 hours in his uniform and heading straight to the bar afterward had taken a lot out of him. It always did.When he ventures outside, the day was beautiful, warmer than he expected for a spring day. He lights a cigarette, poisoning the beautiful spring air with his smoke. Delicious death, one puff at a time.Sounds of giggling and the sounds of spraying water drift through his neighbor’s woods. That...
VoyeurAs I drive down the coastal highway my mind is far removed from focusing on the road. My mind is playing catch up to the rest of me trying to put together the events that have just occurred. As I stare down the road I ask myself did that just really happen. As I put together the story in my mind I reach into my pants pocket and pull out a pair of lace yellow panties. As I put them to my nose inhaling the sweet smell. I laugh to myself my mind becomes perfectly clear and takes me back to my...
MatureJames was deep asleep as the rain pitter-pattered against the large, arched window opposite the bed. Only the smallest amount of light crept into the large bedroom, the grey, cloud-filled sky creating a dark and ominous day outside. As Bayonetta began to stir, she held her hand up to her face, the hangover pounding at her skull as she slowly extended her long legs and rose from the bed. "Fuck me..." She staggered across the dreary room, head in hand, grasping for the light switch...
I was driving and had to pee. I saw a rest area, I pulled off. The thought occurred to me that while I was there I could park in a dark corner of the lot, take out my penis, and masturbate to orgasm in the car. As I walked to the men's room I decided that that was exactly what I was going to do. I was going to jack off. The idea of making myself cum in a public rest stop was kind of exciting.Then, as I was pissing, I saw this message scrawled on the wall of the urinal divider:My dick is hard.I...
Miranda was a beautiful, slender brunette with hair the color of raven feathers, smoky eyes, and a delicately chiseled, almost regal face. She was a girl men would fight over. Curved and athletic, her pout-prone face managed to give off an innocence on the surface with naughtier promises simmering just underneath. Until recently, she'd been married to the love of her life, Jake Shaw, and life had been, well…perfect. But despite their supposedly idyllic lifestyle, Jake's long, frequent...
Restadday, 15th of Planting Continued. These thoughts troubled him, but he knew it was just his mind trying to come to grips with what he had to do and what unknowns the future held for him. “Mother will just love these Andy. She’ll want you to come to the house to have an evening meal with the family tonight. Be there no later than two hours before sundown to get cleaned up brother.” She took the dressed birds and walked back up the path he was clearing to go home. ‘Invited to the house to...
April 15th, 1994 West Quincy, MA It was the start of April Vacation for Martha and Lance Walsh. The two eighth graders were going to be at home all week as their friends enjoyed the fun and excitement of the Walsh home. With an indoor pool, sauna, workout room, huge entertainment center it was a favorite among the friends. Martha hated that Lance was always around the girls and would often be the center of attention among them, so much so that they joked that he was, "one of the...
The following is a quick story, but one I should call a fantsy because I do not kiss and tell. After college, I began working in Boston. I had been visiting TV/CD bars for a long time. I often would dress, but also loved just being in the bars and staring at hot TV's. I am attractive I guess, and have had great luck being picked up by TV's. I have some great stories. My favorite one follows. The hottest TV I ever met was a bartender at Jaques (shameless plug) in Boston. She was young,...
The first thing Max Black was aware of when she slowly returned to consciousness was a weight on top of her, which made her instinctively groan in frustration. She had lost count of the number of times she had woken up with some guy nuzzling her tits, and as she wasn’t in a relationship right now and last night was a blur it was a safe bet she had made another poor choice after a night of drinking. At least she was in her own bed, Max thought with the relief as she slowly opened her eyes to...
Hello Friends, I am Vishal , Male-23 ,I have been following this ISS from last 3-4 years. I had multiple sex sessions within all ages. I am going to write down all stories keeping in mind all the secrecy. This will be my 2nd story where I planned an outing with my girlfriend and made out the best on the bed… It was the start of our relationship and we were like love birds around the city exploring the city . We use to hang out every evening sneaking out to new places , never miss a chance to...
Carl ad just turned seventy. Gwen was six years younger than her husband.Gwen had a slim body. Thirty-four B breasts, slightly sagging and an ass that was still firm for her age. Carl's problem was Gwen never wore clothes that showed her body off. He didn't expect Gwen to flaunt herself, but he got tired of sweatshirts and track pants, full cup bras and granny panties.Sixty-four she may be, but Gwen carried her age more than well.It wasn't always the case. Gwen used to take pride in how she...
Mind ControlShe was wearing a pair of black flat dress shoes , silky black thigh high nylon stockings , a short silky black skirt , a silky sheer white sleeveless collarless blouse her dark torso showing hazily through the material of the blouse. The young men out in the parking lot watched her with desire in their eyes. She entered the school and stopped at the office to check in and see where she was to speak to the students. The principal met with her and explained that she would be speaking to...
1700 Hours, November 7, 2013 – Mrs. Audrey Gill's house, Sedro-Wooley, WA Tyler and Josh took advantage of Mrs. Gill's electricity to charge their cell phones. Molly couldn't. She left her charger in her luggage back by the high school. Josh judged that the cell phones might come in handy if they couldn't get a boat to get across the river that night. They had another MRE for dinner and waited for total darkness. The weather helped their cause. Clouds rolled in during the afternoon,...
Author’s Note The Club is a ?Choose Your Own Destiny? story, enabling the reader to create the plot line they most wish to follow. That said, there are limitations to the WAY the story unfolds. After reading the introduction below, the reader will need to visit the Free Story Archive at http://www.michaelalexanderstories.com/subpages/freestoryarchive/club/clubintro.html in order to follow along. Don’t worry, The Club is totally FREE and you won’t even need to tip the girls. Good...
It was a cool autumn afternoon when I entered the club. Though I had been working out vigorously for many years, it had become apparent to me that I had hit a plateau. I had been reading all the latest about various programs, nutrition and supplements but it seemed my gains never matched the tremendous amount of effort I was putting in. I decided that I would hire a personal trainer for the first time in my life. Today I had an appointment with Jim, a guy I had yet to meet. I arrived at the...
John was glad he decided to book a couple of extra days off after his business meetings and had hired a car to explore the beaches just outside Porto in Portugal. The weather was gorgeous and not too hot and he spent much of the day driving up the coast.A friend had told him of a lovely nudist beach off the beaten track where he said "anything goes". After a brief lunch in a nearby village John drove off to the the beach--it was certainly off the beaten track--down a small lane on an unmade...
VAN AND ADRIANA'S FARM As soon as Adriana and Paulette were inside the house, Adriana turned to her daughter. "This idea of yours, does it have anything to do with your marrying Jeremy anytime soon?" "Yeah, Mom, but a lot of things have to work out, and ... like I said, I want to have both you and dad together when we discuss it – maybe even Jeremy and his ... wives, as well." Adriana looked at her daughter for a second, but refrained from asking anything else about the idea. "Okay,...
Owen resumes the Narrative: Events really seemed to speed up after this. Mr. Hickey finished the field portion of his survey of our property by the end of February. He had marked out each of the plots of land and divided those indicated on the drawing that we had given him in half so the farmers would know the extent of the fields they were renting. He had also marked out each of the eight plots of land for the new houses. Knowing the length of each parcel, it had been easy for him to...
The little convoy had gone about 13 miles over fairly rough country, and the day was coming to an end. Fortunately, they were close enough to a little hamlet with a saloon/hotel where Alice Brown had scheduled an overnight stop. Naturally, everybody but Alice spent some time in the saloon after supper. Keith got into a long conversation with a couple of local businessmen and came to bed shaking his head. The next day, they made about 20 miles in country a little less demanding on the mules....
Hi, this is Aryan Khanna back with another erotic story about my friend’s hot mom. First of all, thank you, readers, for your valuable feedbacks. For those who don’t know me, I am from Kolkata. You can read . This story is about how I gangbanged my friend’s mom, along with 3 more friends of ours. My friend lives with only his mom. His parents got separated due to some personal issues which we never asked. His mom is a housewife. She generally wears sarees at home with a sleeveless...
IncestSMILIN' JACK by Maggie Finson Jack Jack loved this time of year. With the closeness of Halloween, and all that holiday's attendent pranks and dressing up, his own less than benevolent tricks were much easier to perform. Better yet, his little jokes on humanity often managed to go largely unnoticed for days. At least, by those fortunate enough not to be caught up in them. He was a very old entity, one who had been known by many different names by many cultures. The one...
The following day Charlotte woke up with an excitement she had never felt before. Charlotte never minded going to work - it was just something you did and there was no point in making a fuss about it. But today was different; today she was genuinely excited about going to work!She went to her desk and began clearing things out. She had brought a couple cardboard boxes to work with her to put everything in and make it easier to move. She turned in the work she had been doing to her supervisor so...
OccupationsHi friends, thank you for reading the second part and the feedback. I will narrate what happened after watching my houseowner fucking my mom hard and rough. I have never imagined my mom being so slutty in bed. Initially, I was furious at her for allowing our houseowner to devour her. The way he treated her and fucked her as a slut. But I was so horny. I pumped my dick three times that night to continue to watch. Especially the place where my mom is on her knees and licking my house owner’s...
Tina the Redhead here to tell you about Mechanic Ray’s surprise weekend trip.At around 10am on Friday, Ray said he wanted to take me out to lunch early. Little did I know that he meant lunch in Mexico. From the garage, he drove us straight to the airport. At first I thought he was taking me to a restaurant at the airport, but was completely surprised when he pulled two carryon bags out of the car. I looked at him and asked what he was doing and all he said was taking out to lunch and dinner and...
"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...
NovelsSpells-R-Us: The Power of Potions Jackie looked at her reflection in the mirror and wasn't particularly happy with what she saw. Then she glanced down at the phial in her hand filled with a clear liquid. With a sigh she decided it was time to see if the wizard had been telling the truth. She pulled the cork from the phial and sniffed at the potion. As far as she could tell it had no scent. Jackie thought about the wizards instructions and looked over at her husband, Eric's, side...
The drive home from the party was quiet because I had sucked off ten guys at the party and my mouth was sore and we were pretty drunk too. Two of his friends were following us home I assumed to have sex and party. I lay on the seat with my head in Steve’s lap and rested while we listened to the radio. I asked Steve how were going to keep those two from finding out I wasn’t a real girl and he replied that they already knew. He said that none of the guys I had blown knew I was a guy until he told...
I had been spying for several weeks on Carl and Maria in my home. Their sexual intensity increased, then it stopped. I checked my hidden video cameras again and they were working properly. I assumed the kids had stopped for good or gone elsewhere for fun. It was just as well since I needed to focus on work stuff. Besides, Carl had removed his hidden cam from the storage room, so no further harm done. I could do without the drama and distraction. About six weeks later, they were out for the...
VoyeurAfter a stint in my first job after school, I moved to a different city and a new job. While I was settling in, I struck a deal with a small hotel that got me a discounted rate on a single room Monday to Thursday as I usually travelled back to my home city at the weekends. There was a communal TV room that I used go to sometimes if I wasn’t out after work and there I met a gentleman who visited the city for business, staying over one night a week. He was in his early sixties and a kindly type,...
I helped her off the table since the ordeal seemed to drain her. I positioned the chair so she could observe what I was going to do to the first volunteer. I sat her down and kissed her, gently squeezing the bruise marked breasts. She shuddered and slumped into the chair, content from the orgasm and obviously still feeling the ache of the zippering. I helped the plugged and evacuated lady up onto the table. I had her lay on her back with feet pulled back and knees spread. I scooted her...
"I have to cum, I have to cum, I have to cum." Those were the identical words that Christopher Lord had uttered ever since that first amazing night when he had lost his virginity with the nubile sixteen year old Lauren King. With those words whispered into his wife's ear, his balls, his Commanding Officers, began to send battalion after battalion of sperm cells into her vagina. There were six spurts in all, each preceded by a grunt, each spurt smaller than the previous one, until just a few...
“Less than three weeks until I see you!” “Wish it was three days,” I moaned. “Me too. But hey, just think how good it will feel when we pull into your driveway!” Heather chirped. “I know, I know. I’m happy that you at least convinced them to leave a day earlier from Idaho.” Heather tittered. “We’ll have three days plus a little to ski and hang out. We’ll make the most of it, Matt. So how’s the suit?” “It’s actually pretty cool,” I admitted evenly. “Nice. You know you’re going to have to...
This is my first self made story. Not sure of the submission process and I just want to get some story search tags out of the way here: Femdom, humilation, sissy, domination, crossdresser, first time, public.My wife has known I crossdress in private for years. I will often dress up in panties and nighties that we've bought for me and we'll role-play me getting gang fucked while we actually fuck. She'll stick three or four fingers (or a dildo if one is present) in my mouth telling me to keep...
Emily woke suddenly Saturday morning. At once she thought of the exciting dream she'd had in the night; then she trembled as she told herself that it hadn't been a dream, that it had really happened. And then she couldn't be sure whether it had been dream or reality. When she remembered the panties, she hurried to her dresser, opened the drawer and there they were, folded into a pad, liberally stained with sperm which had dried during the night. Everything rushed back to her then, but...
********* Just who ARE the strangers in town? Meanwhile, back in the Beechcraft, Emmy finds other things to love. 0_o ********** Bea’s Café, 6:35PM, Cascade. Idaho They walked into the café and it was packed with many of the people that they all knew, so it turned into a bit of a party where nobody could get anything because Marjorie and Rebecca wouldn’t let Craig go for a long while. Rosa and Amelia looked at each other and started serving just to keep everybody at least a little...
I got home at my usual time Friday night and walked into the house. I noticed how quiet it was as I put my keys and things on the table and walked to our bedroom as usual to change clothes. I had noticed she wasn't around but, didn't give it much thought, I just figured she was in the back yard or something. When I arrived at the bedroom door, it was closed and a sign was taped to the door. It said, "open the door slowly and don't say anything, just use me for your pleasure". Well, that got my...
On the Monday of the week after the party, Chris appeared at the door to Section 2 and asked to visit David. Security refused to allow him in to the building because he was not cleared to know what was done there. “I can telephone him from here and tell him you are here,” said the guard on duty, “but I’ll only do that because I know what happened last weekend.” Then he picked up the desk ‘phone and pressed one button. When he got an answer he said, “Sorry to trouble you sir, but I have Mr....
Have you ever heard of those common rumors about secret places where the megarich have their super secluded sex parties? Where the people running the nations would whatever they desire? The backroom within backrooms? What kind of things go on in such places? Marian Dureo knew quite a bit about such things. In fact, she had even laid eyes on it. Officially, she worked in the kitchen of Gran Morte's, a high-end restaurant in the Eastern District. Unofficially she was also in charge of...