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100% fiction! Chapter I (Faith’s Party) Marcie, my beautiful, beautiful 18 year old daughter, with dark brown hair as bright and glossy as a sable’s pelt, enchanting hazel eyes, the face of an angel and a budding body that would drive young men crazy; small high proud breasts, a wisp of a waist and flaring hips, a cute derriere, rounded and full, my daughter Marcie. She was smart as a whip, too, a straight A student, I was so very, very proud of her. She was my pride and joy. My wife had been...
IncestSitting in a cold room agonizing over the exact curvature of his lips, should they be more angular and hard or more giving and soft? His eyes should be a piercing blue that could cause a woman to lose her very thoughts. His body should be hard yet soft enough to give when she curled up next to his heat on a cold wintry night like tonight. Macayla, Mac to all her friends, sat pondering the image in her head. She could see him perfectly, as she had always...
Straight Sex“Alright are you about ready to go home?” Al asked snapping Lisa out of her thoughts. “Oh ya I’m pretty sure I’ve got everything.” Lisa replied. “ Look I know you’re a little worried about going back home and being stuck with regular sex for the rest of your life, but I think Candace and I came up with a way to help out, and get Mac involved. But you have to play along and it’s going to involve acting like you did the first couple of days here.” Al said with a smirk. “I’m willing to try...
I had been emailing Mac for about 3 months about wanting my secret desire to be treated like a sissy with a man. Today he was going to pick me at noon. I didn't sleep the entire night nervous if i would go through with meeting him. Part of me was scared that he might be a killer while another part of me was fearful he might just hurt me. He seemed like a nice older man and said he had always been attracted to men. I didn't want to be with a man only because they couldn't get pussy. I emailed...
Got my perv gear in the van to change into after work – wank-trousers, hole in pocket, baggy, absorbent material for instant wet patch. ‘Dirty’ mac – it has got some spunk stains but actually it’s quite clean, holes in pockets, long enough to cover spunk running down trousers, zipped up. Flat cap, goggle glasses. Always got dirty books in van in boxes, plus case which goes into every shop I go into to buy more dirty books. Finally, roll of toilet paper to clench between buttocks for maximum...
What is it about perverts and their dirty rainmacs? Some use them for flashing, which is not something I’ve ever done or would ever do – that’s nasty and offensive. Obviously most of us use them for mac-wanking, where you’ve modified the mac by removing one of the mac pockets, and then you’ve got matching wank-trousers so you go through both holes and onto your penis. Underpants or not? I really liked the feeling of getting on site (my favourite spots on the streets), maybe rubbing the front of...
Darlene, bring that sweet little pussy over here for an injection from Doctor Mac's two ball compound." I said as I was waving my rock hard cock in the air.As usual, Jimmy had gone to the office leaving Darlene and I in the huge house by ourselves and I was hornier than hell this morning. I had let him suck me off before he left for work while she watched and now she was walking around bare ass naked after just finishing giving us breakfast.I got up from the sofa and walked over and put my arms...
In my early days as a mac-wanker, I was always nervous of being noticed, specially going into and out of dirty bookshops. Using a long jacket rather than a mac meant I didn’t feel too out of place when I went to the go-go pubs. Back in the 70s that was more like normal attire in pubs. It was a few years later before I felt comfortable looking like a perv, and actually really enjoyed it. I didn’t go into a go-go pub and wank under my jacket - apart from it being too risky, it was also...
She had the most unusual name I had ever heard – Mac. It wasn’t short for any feminine name or even a shortened patronymic (meaning she was named after her father or a favoured uncle). No, just Mac. I first saw her at a business affair I was attending for my company in another town. She was across the room at the wine and cheese reception and I could hear her throaty laugh as she amused herself at hearing someone’s witticism. My eyes were drawn to her from the first moment, she wasn’t tall or...
With my wife Christine away for a week to take care of her nieces while her sister was recovering from surgery, Charlotte and I had the house to ourselves. That was fine, as I had been able to clear my work schedule so that I could be home much more than usual, specifically in the mid- and late-afternoons to spend some quality time with my daughter, something I had not been able to do since the summer before she had started middle school. The fact that I had not been around so much made that...
I read about this pub, in a little town up north, where they had skimpy-dressed barmaids one night a week. So I went there, in my mac. By this time I wasn’t bothered about being seen in my mac. It wasn’t a posh place, and mainly full of blokes, though on the odd occasion when a girl came in with a bloke or blokes, I loved being seen by Her as I ogled the skimpy-dressed barmaids like a real perv (which is what I am).I was often one of a group of 3 or 4 pervs standing at the corner of the bar...
It started out as a long jacket, and highlights from those days were the go-go pubs, and a bosomy barmaid who wore tight tops and occasionally low-cut tops. The jacket stayed done up and meant I could stand there gawping with a bulge in my trousers, that after a few minutes turned to a wet patch.Not long after that, I moved up to a proper ‘dirty’ rainmac, and I’ve worn one – in all weathers – ever since. It’s my uniform, making me look a perv and dirty old man, as well as allowing me to get my...
My wife Lisa is pretty much the exact opposite of me. While I’m your typical blue collar guy, she looks like she has every meal prepared for her and only travels by limo or plane. She’s about 5,7 140 with long sexy legs, a tight perky ass that you only get from exercise, a flat stomach and a pair of upgraded 36 DD’s with both nipples pierced, although most people don’t know that. She has a seductive smile, emerald green eyes and light brown long hair. While she may look like royalty she’s...
I've been jerking off all night to Twitter bitches, but I recently came across a porn star on Twitter that I've seen in many videos that made me jizz my fucking pants. If you're not using Twitter to follow porn stars, I don't know what the fuck you're doing. If you didn't know, Twitter lets adult creators post NFSFW content like Reddit. Of course, they do this to gain fans, but you can use this to get more fap sessions out of the day! Why would you just use Twitter to look at dumb-ass trending...
Twitter Porn AccountsIntroduction: You got lucky walking past my window… Red Mac I sigh looking out the open window. The rain pelts down outside and shows no sign of stopping. Good. I love the rain. It makes me horny. I inhale deeply, the scent of salt and grass mingling with my sex as I bring my wet fingers to my mouth and suck off my pussy juice. My cunt throbs and feels empty. I stare at my dildo but its just not enough, what I need right now is some cock. The rain drives me crazy. Whenever it rains I just...
I sigh looking out the open window. The rain pelts down outside and shows no sign of stopping. Good. I love the rain. It makes me horny. I inhale deeply, the scent of salt and grass mingling with my sex as I bring my wet fingers to my mouth and suck off my pussy juice. My cunt throbs and feels empty. I stare at my dildo but it’s just not enough, what I need right now is some cock. The rain drives me crazy. Whenever it rains I just need a big hard shaft in me. Nothing else will do. I...
There were two reasons why I often parked up near a red light district. One was to see very sexy-dressed girls in the street. Another was to spread my dirty mags round so the girls could see me ogling them like the perv I was. I’d maybe find a bus-stop so I could hang around there, close enough to see the girls. I’d hold my knob upright under my mac and ogle Her in Her short skirt and skimpy top till She made me spunk my pants. More risky was to drive up and park alongside the road they were...
I sigh looking out the open window. The rain pelts down outside and shows no sign of stopping. Good. I love the rain. It makes me horny. I inhale deeply, the scent of salt and grass mingling with my sex as I bring my wet fingers to my mouth and suck off my pussy juice. My cunt throbs and feels empty. I stare at my dildo but it’s just not enough, what I need right now is some cock. The rain drives me crazy. Whenever it rains I just need a big hard shaft in me. Nothing else will do. I glance out...
Mackenzie Mace straight to your fucking face. I couldn't help myself with a good rhyme like that, don't be upset. What I have in my hands here is a tight white girl with blonde hair that's all about the porn scene. Her Twitter is home to nearly 100K followers. Mackenzie did make this Twitter account in 2020 so it looks like she's still rising through the porn ranks on the social media side of things.To be honest, Mackenzie is also rising through the porn ranks as she's still a bit of a new...
Twitter Porn AccountsDestruction of Melonie Mac Its the night after Pax and the girl gamer youtuber Melonie Mac is out about to drive back home and is at the gas station filling up her car. She decides to go inside and get her a red bull. There is only one other guy besides the lady at the cash register. The guy looks like he is in his thirties with a 5 o clock shadow and a bit chubby. As Melonie browses the store she notices he is staring at him. She looks at him and gives him a friendly smile and starts to walk...
Destruction of Melonie MacIts the night after Pax and the girl gamer youtuber Melonie Mac is out about to drive back home and is at the gas station filling up her car. She decides to go inside and get her a red bull. There is only one other guy besides the lady at the cash register. The guy looks like he is in his thirties with a 5 o clock shadow and a bit chubby. As Melonie browses the store she notices he is staring at him. She looks at him and gives him a friendly smile and starts to...
Boating with MacIt was early September and I had nothing to do for a few days, so I decided to take a trip to the shore. I thought that it shouldn’t be crowded in the middle of the week. I packed up a few things and threw them in the car and off I went. As I was driving, I noticed that traffic was very light with most of the people heading back to their homes. The weather was picture perfect, around 70 degrees. Well it didn’t take long to get to the shore and found for the most part the beach...
EAGERTOThe Ladies Loo was outside, around the back. As i said, I'd waited til they all went home then got in and found the tin where she kept her dirty rags. I'd busted the hopeless little padlock to get in and they never bothered to replace it so I had no trouble sneaking in whenever I liked and jerking off great wads of spunk into her dirty pads. They were fantastic -- I would take off my pants and lie back on the toilet seat with a wet cuntrag pressed up between my legs and hold a sometimes...
Sitting in a cold room agonizing over the exact curvature of his lips, should they be more angular and hard or more giving and soft? His eyes should be a piercing blue that could cause a woman to lose her very thoughts. His body should be hard yet soft enough to give when she curled up next to his heat on a cold wintry night like tonight. Macayla, Mac to all her friends, sat pondering the image in her head. She could see him perfectly, as she had always been able to do...
[EAGERTOThere were only three women working in the store and the one I wanted to fuck most was the old one, Mrs Mac. She was short and squat with big big tits,- big and round, like melons not g****fruit, and not watermelons either - they were heavy but very round, each one about the size and shape of a basketball; she had a strong squat body, very heavily corseted (you could see the whale-bone reinforcing running down from her waist, and feel the stiffness of the heavy, old-fashioned corset...
Tenerife 2 My brother Tony and I had spent all day yesterday in various bars and clubs around the town near our hotel. It was a 14 hour drink fest and my big brother had paid for the lot. I think he felt a bit guilty about leaving me on my own the day before to see his Spanish friends. He didn’t need to, as I had a great day at the local nudist beach. (read Confessions from Mac the Flasher – A Serial Public Masturbator (2) ). I had woken with furry mouth that matched the feeling of...
As I have mentioned in an earlier chapter I’m 32 years old. What I haven’t mentioned anything about is whether or not I have a girl friend or I am married. Well to set the record straight, I am in between girl friends and not currently married. “No really!” I’m sure some of you may have thought or even said out loud. “No shit Sherlock, you do surprise us” But let me set the record straight here and now. I was married, but I’m now divorced. I was married to Carol for 2...
Everyone is on the lookout for the Bogey Man, he is real and he is in your imagination. Big Brother is your new neighbour. Do all these cameras stop the crime on our streets? Do they eliminate the threat of terrorism? And do they stop me getting my cock out and having a wank in McDonalds while sitting near a sexy female and her friends while they munch on a Big Mac? Er.. no not really. I can’t speak for street criminals, the purse snatchers, drug dealers or even the terrorists. I don’t...
Introduction: The Early Years ( Chapter 2 ) Girlfriends 1 It would be a good idea to read the previous chapters as knowing some of the history involved will certainly help in understanding the underlying theme of this and any other future chapters. As I have mentioned in an earlier chapter Im 32 years old. What I havent mentioned anything about is whether or not I have a girl friend or I am married. Well to set the record straight, I am in between girl friends and not currently married. No...
eagerto I was still sitting on the toilet and Mrs Mac was standing to the side. She had come up close so that her hairy bush was level with my face and the folded rag between her legs was pulled hard into her snatch. I could see the bl**d at the edges of the rag and smell that wonderful smell of woman,and her period. She put her hand in my hair and pulled my face into her groin, pushing it against my face.’C’mon baby,’she whispered. ‘You want to smell it. Here you are. Smell it, baby. You like...
I was attracted to him in high school but we never talked. Here I was eight years later, divorced from the man I thought I’d love forever and driving four hours to fuck the one I’d never had the chance to. It all started a few weeks ago. After months of mourning my divorce, I had finally started to rebuild my life. I created a new Facebook profile, one free of the memories and photos of my once happy marriage. I hadn’t thought about Mac in years, since high school probably, but suddenly there...
Straight SexUPWARD The NAVINT commander had her Avatar established in the secure conference room underneath the surface of Richter 4. Also present were Cherubim, Algear Moansti, Admiral McElligott and now the Avatar of Admiral Stahl blinked into existence. The little group was made complete by a massive alien. The large alien, the Nul All Leader was here the first time by invitation. I was the Commandant of NAVINT that opened this top-level meeting and after she acknowledged the ones present she went...
"So," said Zoe quietly "the last time I was in school neither bears nor soft toys could speak so there is obviously more to this than you've told me so far. Now you know that I won't freak out on you, will you tell me? If I can take lying here having a conversation with my favourite stuffed animal don't you think I can take what else you might have to explain?" Robbie sighed. He decided she was right and that he might as well take the chance and get everything out in the open....
Facebook, Youtube and Google were still vague ideas in the heads of nerds and porn was something you really had to buy from the magazine stand or for the really good stuff, from backstreet bookshops where the dirty old men hung out. The magazines were of poor grainy quality and if I remember correctly women still had pubic hair. Not trimmed neat pubic hair, but big wild bushes of the stuff, somewhere big game hunters could go or you might find a grizzly bear buried deep in the bush. ...
I love to masturbate with the thought of being caught. I masturbated on a train with a pretty girl at the side of me. It was winter so I had my coat on my lap. I unzipped my fly and stroked my cock to an intense orgasm. All the while the girl had no clue. Or I go into a department store, grab something and go into the changing room. I get all naked and if there is a seat I’ll sit down and start to jack off knowing there are people around and at any time someone could walk in on me and it...
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- As a boy of 12, the teenage years for a boy loom on the edge of the horizon, tantalisingly just out of touch of your grasping fingers and you’re wanting all that it potentially offers the young mind and body. But before the teenage years, you are 12 and your mind and body are given a serious kick in the teeth first. Now, If a boy of 12 was to utter the swear word “Cunt” to their...
Introduction: The Early Years ( Chapter 1 ) This is how for me it all started, the public wanking that is. Im not asking for for forgiveness or understanding, Im just telling you how it is. That girls are sex objects and that part of the thrill. Does that make me a pervert? Yes, so get over it. —————————————————————————————————– As a boy of 12, the teenage years for a boy loom on the edge of the horizon, tantalisingly just out of touch of your grasping fingers and youre wanting all that it...
So, today while on our way to Drummond Island, he was driving, and I was sitting beside him, playing with my camera and my phone. He reached over and laid his hand on my leg. I gave it a little squeeze and then took a picture of the bridge through the windshield. It was still a few minutes ahead, towering up from the horizon, light blue in the haze and phallic, announcing its size to the world. I don't know how much you know about Mackinac, but there is a huge bridge, bigger than the...
Oral SexWhere do I begin?! So this hottie got at me last year when I was in NJ, but we didn't get to meet up. We kept in touch over YIM and email...dude would be @ work or where ever and shoot me an email on his phone that he was horny and needed to see a vid of me doing what I do...he would let me know the type of shit he's gonna do wit me when it's his turn...that type of shit I love!!! So this past weekend (NYC's Pride) dude hit me up on YIM and was like he's in town staying wit fam in BK...so I...
Al’s wife Candace was waiting at the bottom of the stairs. Candace was a gorgeous woman with long reddish brown hair and clear blue eyes. She was shorter than me standing about 5’4 and she had a thick build that she’d developed playing soccer in high school and college, and through lots of exercise as an adult. She was thick but there was almost no fat on her. She had a big round ass that stretched any pants she wore and while her legs were equally as thick she still had a thigh gap. Her...
I then felt something else poking at my ass, trying to enter me. “Spread your ass for me slut.” Al wasn’t wasting any time this morning. The last thing I wanted was any kind of sex especially anal. I was so sore I didn’t know if I’d be able to take it. He slapped my ass hard, “open your ass now!” I reached back and spread my cheeks for him. I heard him spit into his hand, he rubbed the spit on my sore asshole and then rammed his cock in. “Ooowww! Fuck! Please stop! It hurts it hurts!...
I opened my eyes and saw her smiling down at me. Her hair and make up were done and she looked absolutely breath taking. I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes and sat up. I noticed she was wearing a blue sheer, see through more like it, nightie with holes where there would normally be fabric to cover her tits. Instead they were out for the world to see. I already knew she wasn’t wearing panties and I was pretty certain she had her blue butt plug in. “How are you feeling?” She asked running her...
Sarah MacKenzie got her place ready for the arrival of Harriet Simms-Roberts. She wasn't sure if she should go through with this idea. The whole thing was putting into jeopardy, not only her career, but Harriet's as well. Then her mind was made up when the front doorbell sounded. Jingo yapped excitedly at the knowledge that company was at the door. Mac opened the door and there stood Harriet. She was wearing a short skirt and a silk blouse. At recognizing the blonde woman at the door,...
Thursday, May 12, 2005 (Continued) The rest of the day was the same old same old, until my date with Mackenzie. I arrived at Mackenzie's house to pick her up at 5pm, and was met by all three sisters, In front of everyone else, Claire rushed toward me with her arms extended for a hug. So much for her keeping a low profile. There was no point in trying to avoid her hug, so I crouched down as I would to accept a hug from a child, and let her run to me. "Hi, Mark." "Hello, Claire." I...
Thursday, May 12, 2005 (Continued) "Please give me a few seconds to prepare. I need to tie the hair that Diana so kindly donated into a knot." Diana and Claire giggled, with Mackenzie joining in with a small chuckle too. Plus small smiles from the parents. I made a small loop in one end of the hair, then wove the long end around and around the loop, pulling the loop a little smaller as I went, until I ran out of hair. Hair being somewhat stiff, the tension in the loop kept it in a loop...
The Kermac High Circle of Wizards listened to the report of their spy. He had shown them a recording of the Assembly proceedings as well. Vorneun the Intelligence wizard looked perplexed.” Can someone tell me what is going on here? I never even heard of the Fornax Cluster, what were they talking about Kermac in Y’All ships?” He addressed Nachacht the Military Wizard as he expected him to have done something in secret, but Nachacht looked as surprised but the Grand Wizard clenched his little...
Chapter One If only he had left early that day, he'd think back much later, if only. If only he had slipped out just three, tiny, little minutes early, and he would never have been caught up in this predicament. And he never would have lost his old life. Yeah, if only. Hindsight is 20/20 after all. It started on a Friday. The weekend was just a few ticks of the clock away. Jon Darrow sat staring intently at the clock on his computer when he heard a knock on the cubicle wall...
::AUTHORS NOTE - Hey everyone. I just want to say sorry for the delay in part three being released. Sometimes life interferes and life gets busy. I've worked hard on this part and hopefully everyone will enjoy where the story is taking us. Thanks so much for all the feedback on Part Two. It's very much appreciated. I hope to have Part Four up after the holidays. I also recommend going back and re-reading Part One and Part Two as a refresher. Thanks! - Angela::: Chapter One It was a...
The Kermac Diplomatic delegation had to share a visitor’s alcove with other dignitaries, observers and diplomats. Viertlvorfier, the Kermac High Consul found it less disgusting than standing with the crowds outside, or watch the even in the Embassy on GalNet. The Nul, the Togar, the Shiss and a host of other Non-Union species had observers here. Form their spot they had a good view towards the Narth alcove. The delegate of the Karthanian said.” It appears this event is not important enough...
::AUTHOR'S NOTE:: I just want to thank everyone for the very, very lovely feedback on part one and I hope you enjoy part two. I apologize for the delay and hope part three will not take as long. To get everyone up to speed I definitely recommend reading part one first. A quick refresher, Jon Darrow is an out of work, young man in his twenties. After becoming desperate with his bills piling up his best friend Clara suggests he take a role as a paid extra in a commercial that is being shot...
Welcome to the new episode of this series. Please make sure you have read the “” series before reading this one. This is the sequel of that series. And don’t forget to read the “Explanation” part at the end of this story for some clarification. Enjoy the story! ~Story starts~ By now, Hamida had made up her mind to accept her fate with Vivan, her brother-in-law. It didn’t seem like there was no way out for her from him, but she decided to try to talk to her husband Arav to keep him away. She...
On the second and fourth Saturday afternoon of each month Mack is at the Queanbeyan Archery Club using one of their bows to stay in practice. He’s very good and most of the club members appreciate his skill, even if his style is different. A few aren’t so happy because they feel the only real way to use a bow is the way Miss Rowe uses a bow. Mack is at the Archery Club with Tanya and the Thomas kids on the second Saturday in March. They’ve come to watch him at work with a bow before going to...
School and life in general is a routine now: classes, study, exercise, and various fun activities. Mack brought his bow and arrows back from the farm and he uses them at one or more of the local archery clubs each week. He sometimes skips a week due to activities with Tanya. Exercise Excess In late April, a couple of weeks after returning from the farm, Mack is out walking around the area because his exercise tonight will be skipped for a planned activity with Tanya’s family so he doesn’t...
The work on the houses goes as expected, and so do the lives of Mack and Irene. Parks continues to push to get the land or logging rights for next to nothing. Mack continues to work the farm while going to school and building the houses. He often goes rabbit hunting, and he gives the extra rabbits to friends and other visitors. Sometimes organising for Marker or Hammer to come out to collect the extra rabbits, along with some of the excess vegetables grown in the farm’s large garden. One...
The holidays go well for everybody at Sandy Knoll Farm, even the Thomas and Lukovic families appreciate the slower pace of having that many of the children away for the holidays. One aspect of being at the farm Mack didn’t expect was Ma Hanson organising for all of the kids to have cooking lessons while there because she’s inspired by Mack’s past lessons. At the start of the last full week in January the Queanbeyan kids pack up their gear, load it in the Yukon, and leave for Queanbeyan just...
Despite not wanting a life as a logger or a farmer Mack has always seen Sandy Knoll Farm as being his home, and after a five year absence he’s glad to be heading home to live there full-time. Ann and Jess have been away for three years and are also happy to be going home. Both the Yukon and Ambulance are packed with their gear: clothes, books, mementos, computers, the best of the cooking gear, plus a few other odds and ends. They leave the furniture and other stuff in the flat so the Steins...
Life settles into a rhythm for Mack. School during the week, hunting three afternoons a week and every second Saturday. Twice a week he takes the children out to get them acquainted with the forest while he teaches them what he’s learned. They soon learn how to know where they are in relation to the houses and the camps. The kids and men spend a lot of time trying to thin the rabbit herds, but it still looks like they’ve not touched them. Many families enjoy their improved diets due to the...
Mack is almost the last off the coach when it stops at the ACT Bus Terminus in the Jolimont Centre, Civic, Canberra around seven at night. He sees Helen waiting off to the side. They spot each other at the same moment and move toward each other. In a few minutes he’s showing the driver his ticket to be allowed to take the backpack and two bags of his from the stack of luggage. He puts the backpack on and they grab a bag each before going to where Helen parked her car in a side street. With...