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I was visiting my daughter Lori and granddaughter Jayme. We celebrated Jayme’s 16 th birthday yesterday afternoon. All that changed after what happened last night. Lori and I had been having incest sex relations ever since the year her mother died. Lori was 17 when she accepted the duties of woman of the house. She had just graduated from high school and decided that she wasn’t interested in going to college for at least a year. She decided that she had to take care of me in every way possible....
IncestTWINK NIGHT AT THE BATHHOUSE This is a (mostly) true story that happened on Tuesday, June 5, 2018. And I loved every second of it! So it turns out every Tuesday is Twink Night at the Seattle Steamworks bathhouse. Guys under the age of 25 get in free. I had never been to the place on a Tuesday figuring the whole twink promotion was probably a scam to get people my age in to see hot young guys who probably never actually showed up.But a few Tuesdays ago I had an evening free and I was horny as...
Just a couple months into my master’s degree and I’m already spent. I didn’t know it would be so exhausting and frustrating. These professors just put you to work endlessly with little time to relax. Thankfully, my social life was already established here at the uni. I stayed at the same school to finish my masters, which has the added benefit of not having to make new friends! Which, not to brag, was never really hard for me anyway. To give you guys a better picture of me, I’m about...
Just a couple months into my master’s degree and I’m already spent. I didn’t know it would be so exhausting and frustrating. These professors just put you to work endlessly with little time to relax. Thankfully, my social life was already established here at the uni. I stayed at the same school to finish my masters, which has the added benefit of not having to make new friends! Which, not to brag, was never really hard for me anyway. To give you guys a better picture of me, I’m about...
Frank's next visit was unexpected. Mid-week. Ruth had come home from work pissed-off with herself for dropping her phone earlier in the day. The screen had cracked, and she'd taken it to the repair guy, the one with the kiosk in the market hall, but it was too late for him to fix it and so she'd had to leave it overnight. He promised to have it ready for when she finished work the next day. Talk about a junky needing a fix. She couldn't settle without it, and so she consoled herself with vodka...
BisexualIt's so easy to get ahead of myself, tell you juicy stuff before I need to. Such as when Frank began texting Ruth out of the blue on Saturday evening and asking her to be ready for him within the hour. When he arrived, he never bothered coming in to say hi. No, not Frank. He just honked his horn and waited. If she weren't out within a minute, he'd sound it again. Then it would be a blind panic, and she'd hurry down from our room and go directly out without so much of a word. She would be...
Group SexSometimes he'd give her a lift home. They didn’t work at the same place, but once a week he’d be in that part of town on business and he’d see her waiting at the bus stop, the one on the high street outside the bank where she worked.His Merc would be parked outside our house when I arrived home, and I’d pull up by its side and see the pair of them sitting in the front, windows down and Frank smoking. Talking, she said. They were forever talking.And then there were the times we were out as a...
BisexualBefore I start this story I have to tell you that all parties involved were 18 years of age or older lolz, this is so I cant get my cute ass thrown in jail and ****d cause then my ass would be looser then brittany spears after a line of cocaine and a night in vegas and I ant have that. This all started fromn a myspace chat I had with this one k** and we had a little argument about how cute Justin Bieber was and we bacame good friends and then really good friends once we realized we only lives...
Before I start this story I have to tell you that all parties involved were 18 years of age or older lolz, this is so I cant get my cute ass thrown in jail and ****d cause then my ass would be looser then brittany spears after a line of cocaine and a night in vegas and I ant have that. This all started fromn a myspace chat I had with this one k** and we had a little argument about how cute Justin Bieber was and we bacame good friends and then really good friends once we realized we only lives a...
My childhood was a little traumatic, growing up in a working-class family in South Boston in the 1990s. My mother and father are both pure-blooded, Irish Catholics, and I inherited their pale skin, freckles, and bright red hair. I was teased mercilessly and picked on by many of the other kids. They derisively called me a ‘ginger’, and some of the boys even bullied and beat me up. I couldn't defend myself very well either. I'm short, slimly built, effeminate looking, and even considered to be...
CrossdressingTo be honest, this week has been quite lame. Tina and me have not talked, I have not seen Sarah and I spent the week working at the cafe and preparing for coming exams. Remember the grindr boy I talked to at Saint Patrick's party? well, I did not even have time to hook up with him. He is not gorgeous, but looks worth a fuck. He is not super interested into me, at least he does not stalk, which I am thankful to him for. In terms of chaturbate, I finally had a change to broadcast yesterday...
So, here it is. The next 20 years of my life in California Institution for Men Correctional Facility, aka Chino State Pen. I had no idea what was to come, never the faintest idea. Personally I thought I would get killed within a week's time.You see, I'm not really inmate material. I eventually did become one but not as you would think like into one big bulky muscled tattooed thug. Instead, when I first walked into prison I was a 19 year old, 5' 1", 130 lbs, fair skinned curly red haired Emo...
I'm out of town on business, in a strange town, stuck in a downtown hotel without a car, toys or any other implements of destruction. My quick searches online tell me that the local gay bathhouses, and het strip clubs are too far to walk, and my upcoming early morning schedule precludes me from planning anything too late into the night. Knowing that men tend to be less discriminating sluts than women, I post an impromptu ad in the men seeking men section of my favorite online meat market -...
I’m a much older student (58), with a pretty big 6’0” athletic physique. I have a very good physique and weigh about 210 pounds. I attend our local state university and that’s where I met Kevin, we sat at the same table in our History class. Now Kevin had very feminine mannerisms, he was very thin, had very fair skin and a nice skinny ass. He was movie star handsome and if you did not get close to him you could mistake him for a girl. I’ve had a few relationships with men before, but this...
So I had given my little spy twink what he wanted, and he wanted more! I had caught him looking through my basement window while I was stroking and brought him inside to choke him with my Cock and feed on his young Cum. He did not disappoint and after getting his tight ass fingerbanged while I sucked him off, he was in desperate need to have my thick shaft buried deep inside him as well! He had already fed on my hot nectar and having my seed pulsing into his tight little ass is a gift that will...
This is a fiction story based on my fantasy:It was the summer and i was in the city visiting an old friend for a week. When i arroved my friend, Anna, answered the door in a pink t-shirt that had kiss me written across the front and short shorts. "Anna, its's so good to see you" i said as i gave her a hug. "Oh . . . Roger i thought u were supposed to be here next week" Anna said as she pulled away from the hug. "But it's no biggy, actually it's perfect, you see i have to go to Florida for a...
Jim O’Connor was straight as a board. The 60 year-old with the crew cut white hair and stubbly face voted Republican, owned several guns, drove a Dodge Ram pickup, and was a retired high school teacher & baseball coach. In fact, the married father of two adult daughters with four grandk**s had amassed 19 consecutive winning seasons as head coach. His record during that time was an impressive 322 wins to 96 losses. A 77% winning percentage. Not too shabby.This is why the five-ten, stocky and...
I posted an add one day on Craig’s List saying I was looking to top a bottom and I got a response from an 18 year old boy looking to get fucked. He sent me a pick of him in a hoody and I couldn’t believe it, he was so cute an sweet looking I thought that maybe someone was pranking me. I by the way was 35 years old 220lbs hairy with a beard, not what you would think a 18 year old twink would be into. We exchanged emails and eventually decided to meet up. When he arrived he was just as cute...
My first time ever having sex was when I was 18. Actually I was a few months shy of 18 at the time. I went to a party of a cousin of a friend. There were all guys there. I had always wondered why I found men so attractive. And there were a lot of attractive guys at that party. I had noticed this one guy kept staring at me. Actually there were a few, but this one guy was older and I found that I liked him looking at me. He winked at me and I smiled back at him. Later he walked by me and told me...
GayI was alone, sitting in my Cock Temple performing my daily worship ritual, when I felt like I was being watched. For the past several days I had that feeling of being spied on, but I couldn't figure out why. This time I heard something at the little window of my basement but continued in my worship pretending not to have noticed. After a little while I got up and walked out of view of the window, then quickly snuck outside to see who was there.Still totally nude, I snuck around the corner of...
Just as a reminder this is a story that is made up completely in my head. I did change the view in which I started writing thisstory, but hey, I don’t think it’s a deal breaker, I also added some details Iforgot to put in my first story “tan twink fun”. Please leave comments and letme know what you think or what to add for my next one. Thanks :)The next morning I woke up alone in my bed. I looked atwhere Angelo had been and for one fearful moment I thought I had dreamed itall, then I heard pots...
Chapter One: Sinning in the Dark By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 I wonder if there is a moment in every child's life when they realize their father is a hypocrite. While the Reverend Gary Powell preached about the sanctity of marriage and the sins of the flesh, he had no qualms about indulging in them, violating his own marriage vows to my mother by desecrating another holy bond. Last week, I spied on him and Donna Paxtor, a deacon's wife, engaging in a sin of carnal delight. My...
Chapter Six: Sinning for the Cameras By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Discovering my preacher father was a hypocrite had awakened me to the sexual desires I had suppressed. As I watched him through the window of his church office at Thousand Oaks Methodist fucking the redheaded Donna Paxtor, married to Deacon Bill Paxtor, I realized how the adults in my life had lied to me. They told me sex outside of marriage, and in it strictly for procreation, was sinful. It was a chore to create new...
Chapter Four: Sinning with a Woman By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 “You take care of your father,” Mother said as she stood in the foyer of our house, the summer heat spilling in through the open, front door. “Of course I will,” I said, trying to keep the naughty smile off my lips. I would take care of him so well. A weekend without Mother. She was about to leave on her annual women's retreat. It was every July. I have been waiting for this weekend. Tomorrow night, Daddy promised me...
He came over as we agreed and seemed really interested in learning about how to lift. He was a very good-looking young man and really likeable. During my training lessons, I would work out with the weights as he was also lifting. I noticed that during his rest between sets that he was staring at me a lot. It didn’t bother me and I was flattered by his attention . After about 3 weeks, during one of our training sessions, he said “Hey, let’s train naked!” and started taking off his...
Chapter One: Sinning on Her Knees By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 “That's it, whore,” Daddy grunted as he rammed his cock into me from behind after bending me over the dining room table. Through the swinging door that connected this room to the kitchen, I could hear my mom humming as she worked on breakfast, oblivious to the naughty acts her husband, my preacher father, performed on my eighteen-year-old body. “Daddy,” I squealed, bucking back into his thrusts. “What are you...
Chapter Four: Sinning at the Club By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 “And you are sure this is a good idea, dear?” Mother asked Daddy. As always, Mother wore a conservative dress: skirt long, neckline high, though it was sleeveless, a concession to the summer heat. Her hair was perfectly coiffed even after a day spent weeding at the church. I didn't even recall her slipping into the bathroom to fix herself when we returned home, she just changed out of her garden jeans and looked...
Chapter Three: Sinning Behind the School By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 I must be the most sinful preacher's daughter in the entire world. How else to explain why I was on my knees at the back of the school giving my former steady, Ricky, a blowjob with a dollar bill clutched in my hand—his payment for my service. And he was just the first blowjob I would be giving this morning before classes. Two more guys waited their turn to spurt cum into my naughty mouth, their dollar bills...
Discovering my preacher father was a hypocrite had awakened me to the sexual desires I had suppressed. As I watched him through the window of his church office at Thousand Oaks Methodist fucking the redheaded Donna Paxtor, married to Deacon Bill Paxtor, I realized how the adults in my life had lied to me. They told me sex outside of marriage, and in it strictly for procreation, was sinful. It was a chore to create new life not something to be enjoyed. It was the Devil itching my vagina and...
“That’s it, whore,” Daddy grunted as he rammed his cock into me from behind after bending me over the dining room table. Through the swinging door that connected this room to the kitchen, I could hear my mom humming as she worked on breakfast, oblivious to the naughty acts her husband, my preacher father, performed on my sixteen-year-old body. “Daddy,” I squealed, bucking back into his thrusts. “What are you doing?” When I set the table for breakfast, I hadn’t expected Daddy to come up...
Therese looked at the scene before her. Her father and brother naked, her grandfather’s cock sticking out of his trousers and her grandmother eating her mother’s cunt, both of us naked. Beth with the camera, filming. “God, the slut is only in the door and she’s gone sex mad.” she said referring to me. She went and sat on the arm of her father’s chair putting her arm around him and kissing him on the cheek. My father was now hard again. He pushed my mother out of the way and started to fuck me...
Chapter 10: Sinful Holes by mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 The ecstasy of the feminine ghost's embrace fled Father Hyrum Augustine. He shuddered and blinked as realty leaped back around him. He had moved. He stood by Faust the vampire. The pair were before the large windows that looked out on Chicago. The eastern horizon lightened. The vampire Faust, a wineglass in hand, eyed the priest. Faust sipped from his chalice. It held wine instead of blood. Everything had made sense while the...
“And you are sure this is a good idea, dear?” Mother asked Daddy. As always, Mother wore a conservative dress: skirt long, neckline high, though it was sleeveless, a concession to the summer heat. Her hair was perfectly coiffed even after a day spent weeding at the church. I didn’t even recall her slipping into the bathroom to fix herself when we returned home, she just changed out of her garden jeans and looked perfect. I had to spend an hour in the bathroom when we returned home. I was a...
Hi, my name is deep (not my real name) I am 19 years old and I was born in australia. I am a sporty hair cut Punjabi with a height of 6″1, my dick is 8.5 inches, I am muscular from going to the gym, playing cricket, kabbadi and being in a bhangra team, I have a stubble with a twirled mustache and my skin is caramel. I am bisexual but am rather picky with the kind of guys I like, I am into all kinds of women but only like feminine men and in sex I am always on top.This story is from 4 years ago...
Gay MaleLet me first start off with I am 19 years old and a sexy twink with a nice ass and very skinny I am 112 pounds many guys find me very sexy this is how I met my freind from Grindr I was on there for many days till one day I said fuck it might aswell use my body when I'm young so I decided to go down and meet him I went to his house and on the way there I was hard all the time thinking about him fucking me the guy was 23 and 230 pounds when I pulled up I messaged him where I should go he told me...
I always try to get out to exercise while I am traveling for work. This is typically done by getting in light runs. It also the added benefit of helping me get familiar with the place I am visiting. Work brought me to upstate New York this one particular week...First though, a little about me. I am a pretty fit, married, 35 year old, just over 6 foot, 180 pounds, toned and mostly smooth. I have a decent sized dick , at 7 inches. It's cut and thick. My wife loves it.After finishing up for the...
so this is the day after my first session with my math teacher.I'm sitting in the back room and he calls from the front that it's closing time so everyone leaves and I just sit there, waiting for him to come back and see me sitting there. He walks back and is surprised I'm still here and says, "Oh, I thought everyone had left. What are you still doing here?""I just thought that we could pick up where we left off yesterday?? Maybe we could try a different..... equation to plug your solution...
Hi, this is Rahul, I was working in Hyderabad, and I was going through PR and met a young, fair good looking guy with a smooth hairless body. As our chatting progressed,it became hot and steamy, I became hard, and so did he, he invited me over to his place, which was not too far from my place. I reached his place and he opened the door, we introduced ourselves and he led me to his room. Once in the room, and without even closing the bedroom door, we immediately removed our pants. He was making...
Gay Male“Sup, bo,” the mid-thirties dark-skinned man spoke into his cell phone.“Shit, man. Where you at,” Lamar asked quickly.“I’m over at my cuz house chillin’.”“Which one?”“Q. What up,” asked Devonte Jones.“I got a li’l white punk over at the crib wanna get gangbanged.”“Word,” he inquired with noticeable excitement“Real talk. You got a ride?”“Naw, my bitch got tha whip. Q get down though. Let me see if that nigga wanna get in.”“Aiight nigga. Let me know ASAP,” Lamar advised.“Hold on and I’ll ask him...
“You take care of your father,” Mother said as she stood in the foyer of our house, the summer heat spilling in through the open, front door. “Of course I will,” I said, trying to keep the naughty smile off my lips. I would take care of him so well. A weekend without Mother. She was about to leave on her annual women’s retreat. It was every July. I have been waiting for this weekend. Tomorrow night, Daddy promised me a treat. Finally, he had found the woman who would have a threesome with...
Chapter Two: Futa's First Sinful Delight By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 April 17th, 2047 “Did you know there's a convent in the middle of the Nebraska cornfields?” I asked Adelia, the delicious and fun woman interviewing me on my forty-eight birthday. We were talking about my life as the world's first futa while across the world people were watching the broadcast streamed live over the internet. “Really?” Adelia asked, blinking those soft-brown eyes of her. She pursed those delicious...
The Misfortunes of Twinks II: Part 1 - Mustang MattBy Arthur Wilde, Le Marquis De Zade(M/M, reluctant, forced, CBT, underwear, mast, oral, violent, humiliation, anal, milking, inter; public places)************************************************************************A cute suburban twink plans on selling his hot sports car and inadvertently sells his mouth, ass & cock to a mean sadistic couple. On his way to sell the car he recalls how he met his current sexually abusive, mind-fucking and...
Time for another gay gangbang with a couple of twinks, more double anal & first time fisting fun. In my last adventure I had the pleasure of Tim & John, the gay landlords of the local pub, double fucking me, whilst Simon, my first bi-lover, throat fucked me, and it was the most amazing & special experience for me. But, it turned-out not just for me, the other three also seriously enjoyed themselves, and it was decided we would have another party in a few weeks time.A couple of weeks...
~ Chapter 1 ~ Athena giggled to herself as she ran through the Marquis’s maze. She heard the hushed ramblings of boots pounding the dirt in the far off distance. It has to be him and a few of his men searching for me. They didn't sound close enough to catch up with her yet. She ran deeper into the maze at a playful pace. The image of shock flashing over him pushed her further to the limits of just plain naughty foolishness and if she was honest with herself, she loved every second of it. Jase's...
HistoricalBook Three: Naughty Fantasies Unleashed Chapter Six: Sinful Worship By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this. Steve Davies I settled down at the pew with Kyleigh at my side. My family all seemed to have found their own amusements instead of joining for service. Even now as Reverend Colin Fekete took to the podium to get service started they were all gone. My wife had vanished with one of her lovers, the Korean beauty Evaline; my son seemed to be...
I must be the most sinful preacher’s daughter in the entire world. How else to explain why I was on my knees at the back of the school giving my former steady, Ricky, a blowjob with a dollar bill clutched in my hand—his payment for my service. And he was just the first blowjob I would be giving this morning before classes. Two more guys waited their turn to spurt cum into my naughty mouth, their dollar bills ready. It was all my hypocritical father’s fault. If I hadn’t caught Daddy fucking...
The Misfortunes of Twinks - I Chapter 1 - A Dark Night at the County FairBy: Arthur Wilde, Le Marquis De Zade(+M+fm/m, noncon, rape, forced, CBT, underwear, mast, oral, violent, humiliation, anal, milking; public places)************************************************************************A very dark night at a county fair for a very unlucky and unfortunate teenager. This story is not for the faint of heart or those who read pornographic erotica for the lovey dovey stuff....
My name is Rebecca. Everyone calls me Becca. I entered the police department right out of college. I progressed rapidly, through different divisions and assignments. I always had my eyes set on Robbery-Homicide and after six years of hard word and dedication, I finally made it. At age thirty, I was youngest female in the division for such a coveted assignment, but I was superb at my job. I made it because of my skill not my gender. It was Saturday. Dispatch called our number just after we had...
TabooThe ecstasy of the feminine ghost's embrace fled Father Hyrum Augustine. He shuddered and blinked as realty leaped back around him. He had moved. He stood by Faust the vampire. The pair were before the large windows that looked out on Chicago. The eastern horizon lightened. The vampire Faust, a wineglass in hand, eyed the priest. Faust sipped from his chalice. It held wine instead of blood. Everything had made sense while the ghost controlled the priest's body. It still made sense. The...
So if you didn't read my last story, my math teacher, who has been fucking me three times a day for the past 6 months at this point, just set up a way for us to be together at his place from Friday afternoon-Sunday afternoon for a crazy fuck fest. So my mom drops me off, I walk in and suck his dick and ride him and he cums in my ass and we head up to the shower to wash off and fuck some more.As we walk upstairs I look into the dining room, the living room, the kitchen, and the downstairs...
Justine stood before me in my office on the second floor, her pretty sky blue eyes hidden under long lashes, her golden hair well braided and nicely decorated with a purple ribbon. Her delicate hands were clasped in front of her tiny white apron, and under her shortened blue skirt her knees were surely touching as well! With thirteen she was the older of the two sisters - so to say: the role model! So I came straight to the point: »Did you rub the dickel of our new poultry boy?« That came...
My late father bestowed on me enough wealth to lead a leisurely life style, and mother nature endowed me with a generous member that wanted to be constantly entertained by the most delicious adventures. I owned now suddenly a few houses in town and my walled in villa in the country side. I maintained already two young maids, Justine and Juliette as I called them, the lovely and lively daughters of a certain Mister Beaumont, who was a traveling sales man, and who's lovely wife happened to die...
CHAPTER TWO So here’s the sad thing, I really didn’t have anything important in my life that I couldn’t simply drop and walk away. I had no plans to cancel, my apartment was locked down with a turn of the key and since I only have a few people I can actually call friend, there wasn’t anyone to call and tell that I would be out of town. Actually, there was one person I had to tell and that was the man who called himself my boss. Because of events that I will tell you about later, I don’t work...
Indru tamil kama kathaiyil ilamaiyaana magalum pinbu vithavai ammavaiyum eppadi usar seithu matter poten endru ungaluku solugiren. Suvarasiyam athigam irukum kama kathaikul selalam vaarungal, en peyar karthik. En veethiiyil oru pen ilamaiyaaga sexiyaaga irupaal, avalai thinamum sight adithu kondu irupen. Thinamum aval kalluri sendru varum pozhuthu iru velaiyilum sight adika arambithu viduven. Aval peyar nandhini vayathu 21 irukum, avaluku veetil aan thunai kidaiyaathu. Veetil oru amma iru...
THE TRAINING OF SLUT HEATHER OR MY WEEK-END OF SERVITUDE AND HUMILIATION CHAPTER IX THE ORGY Sunday morning came much too early for me and as I got out of bed, I felt my "pussy" was still stretched and throbbing. First I went into the bathroom and "douched out" like Ann had told me. I dressed in a casual pair of slacks and with "D" cup bra padded with silicone breast forms and a low cut red knit top that revealed my pushed up cleavage, short but dangling earrings, and matching...
So, I want to tell you all about a woman I met while on a business trip to Chorley. Her name was Catherine, and what a slut she was, well is. I had finished my business meeting and stopped at Costa to finish my paperwork and do a few emails. I was sitting at a table for six people and was fairly spread out. I noticed a woman with her tray and looking for somewhere to sit. I collected my papers and offered a place to her at the other end of the table. She sat down and took her coat off. It was...
It had been an interesting six months that led Andrew here. While home for winter break, his parents announced he wouldn't be returning to college. His mother, in particular, had decided the investment was no longer worth it. His father supported her decision wholeheartedly. Andrew was told that new opportunities for young men with no degree were opening up in their area. He had no idea what kind of jobs his parents meant, but he took them at their word. Mother allocated him a weekly stipend...
THE TRAINING OF SLUT HEATHER OR MY WEEK-END OF SERVITUDE AND HUMILIATION CHAPTER VIII The Black Dahlia Club By the time we arrived back at the house, my new piercings were not aching as much, with the except of my nipples. They were still very sore and sensitive to the lightest touch. But even then, Ann suggested that I go relieve myself of the tampon, and the enema solution, then take a good shower. I was told to put on a robe and come down to the kitchen for dinner. By the...