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I currently have only a few friends to who I’ve become acquainted with, and it’s difficult to have them over as company because of the open relationship between my father and me. My closest friend is Catie Ann, which is short for Catherine Ann. This story is about how my dad and I essentially seduced her into what is now referred to as “The Club.” Catie is 5’5” tall, blond, slender measuring in at 34 – 26 – 31. She is 15, but will be 16 next month. Here are most of the the details of our...
It looks like Bambi is going to beat me home. Freshly a legal, sixteen-year-old driver now, Janey wanted to drive again. That worked for me. I found that she was an average, soon-to-be high school sophomore. Her grades were usually As and Bs. Like most kids, she got in trouble for dumb stuff like not doing her chores, being out past curfew, and other things high school kids do. Her parents used to make sure at least one was home all the time, but when she started high school, they left her...
Laila was trying to concentrate on the novel. It was the story of a young femme fatale who's sharpness and beauty lead men to her, like moths to a flame. She felt a certain admiration for the female lead; Laila wondered whether she could ever be that attractive, to have men fall at her feet. But she was a virgin. A sweet, innocent 17-year-old virgin who hadn't even had a boyfriend. Laila was always the good girl. She was a cute, extremely intelligent small town girl, from England's north east....
Straight Sex"Mom ... June, I need to do my homework, then Stacy is coming over for some 'playtime in the pool.' Can this wait until you are sober? I've always dreamed of you ... like that. I want you—but you need to be completely sober when we do it, all right?" Running her hand through my hair, she said, "That sounds OK to me." She then gripped me by my dick and said, "I want all of this inside me really soon. I don't want a relationship with you, I love you already." I got out and helped...
Two short e-mails, four days and a phone call later, Ana’s eyes flitted between the occupied tables at the tapas restaurant, her watch and the sympathetic expression on the hostess’s face. She swept the errant strands annoying her right shoulder back into the twist above her nape. Great. Just great. He’d either left or— ‘You’re late.’ Ana turned around, startled by the stern, deep timbre, relieved he was here. There he stood, all annoyed in a smoky grey business suit—two buttons on his...
Following the eastern coastline of this continent, a serpentine mountain range traverses the terrain that separates the united kingdoms of Altrad from the Mauritzian Sea. Though its peaks reach high enough to be snowcapped, the portion of this rambling dagger-like skyline which we focus on tonight is devoid of frosty white. For a span of countless miles, the precarious mountains are visibly sodden with soot and peppered gray. Ash sifts through the air like desert sandstorms, creating a lifeless...
This story is true to the best of my recollection. To protect the innocent (or not so innocent) names will are fictitious where they are remembered at all....I had been chatting up this sexy Georgia sorority girl for a few months but the opportunity had never arisen for me to take a trip from Jacksonville to Athens to visit and get to know her better so to speak. She realized that her Spring Formal in Atlanta was just a few weeks down the road, she asked if I would be willing to come up and...
Nervös sah Maria auf ihre Hände. Der Testamentsvollstrecker hatte ihr grade mitgeteilt, dass ihre Erbtante verstorben war. Eine Gaststätte in Berlin sollte jetzt ihr gehören. Noch immer konnte sie es nicht fassen, in dem kleinen Dorf wo sie herstammte, war nur etwas los, wenn es Sommerfeste und Erntetänze gab und nun, sollte sie die Kneipe ihrer Tante übernehmen. Angst und Freude machten sich in Maria breit. Noch nie war sie aus ihrem Dorf herausgekommen und jetzt sollte es sogar nach Berlin...
Julian knocked on the door of his friend’s study. He had arrived only two hours before in the city, and had done some shopping before he came here. Samuel, his friend’s butler, had greeted him, taken his things, and set him up in a guest room. And now he was finally at his friend’s study door. The door opened, and there stood his old friend James Roenall. ‘Julian! I didn’t expect you here so quickly! Welcome, my old friend. Please, come in, have a seat.’ ‘It’s good to see you, James. Thank...
I picked Jennifer up at about six thirty in the evening at her place. She was wearing a white dress with thin straps and a rounded neckline. The dress was mid thigh and very snug at the hips. She looked absolutely ravishing. We arrived at the restaurant on time for our reservation and enjoyed a fabulous meal, desert and coffee. All the while Jennifer kept asking me what was going on. She said I was acting anxious, not like my normal self. I just kept passing it off that I had a really bad day...
Sarah hated the pain. She hated Sorry for giving it to her and for his beautiful smile of encouragement and Melissa's similar smile. She roared as her body worked to expel its cause. She sweated like a pig, most unbecoming of a negligee and swimsuit model, although she hadn't been one since Paris and New York in late summer six months before. She cursed every curse in the book, including in French and in Sorry's African language. Her vagina opened impossibly wide. Why didn't she choose...
It's mid morning before we wake up, still wrapped in each other's arms, the room reeks of sex reminding us both of last night's frenzied lovemaking. She looks at me and smiles, "Hi gorgeous" "Hi" I whisper and touch my lips gently to hers, "Did you enjoy yourself last night?" "I enjoy every minute of every day when I'm with you, you know that!" Saying that, she pushes me onto my back and straddles me, like me she's naked apart from the black hold up stockings we'd left on to...
Tricked into BBC 1. Joyce and I had been married about three years. The incident I'm about to describe took place almost 15 months ago. Joyce was a virgin when we got married and neither of us had much experience sexually. I was aware from seeing other guys in the shower after gym class at school, that most if not all the other guys were much bigger than me when it came to penis size. To be quite honest, that was one of the reasons I was glad Joyce hadn't had any premarital experience.2. 3. I...
'David, where did you hear those words?'David Hinch rolled onto the sodden grass. Beside him, Sammi opened one eye and surreptitiously looked over at him. 'The same place I heard that your tight little tushie broke a toilet seat and that you like to wear white cotton panties.'Sammi gasped, her head snapping over to look at him. 'I knew it! You were eavesdropping on my conversation!' Wait, eavesdropping, is that right? Yes, that's it Sammi - good job.'I wasn't eavesdropping - and by the way, no...
Oral SexI glanced over at her for the fiftieth time. Two rows ahead of me, two machines to the left. I quickly forced myself to look back at the row of TVs hanging from the ceiling, not wanting her to catch me looking at her again. Not that she had any idea I was even alive, mind you, maybe I was more afraid of being embarrassed by someone else catching me ogling the ultra-fit redhead with the ponytail effortless gliding away on the elliptical machine. So instead I kept sneaking peeks every 30 seconds....
Stuart Middleton, aged fifty-five, was eagerly returning to the bed and breakfast in the wilds of northern Scotland that he had first stayed at three months previously.On his previous visit, he had had his fantasies fulfilled by firstly having his bare backside tawsed by a woman and later by not only applying the tawse to the woman's backside but also by having sex with her. The woman, who ran the establishment, was Hannah Shackleton and she had now reached her sixty-sixth birthday. Hannah was...
MatureChi l'avrebbe mai detto ? Solo due anni prima certe idee non mi avrebbero sfiorato minimamente.Appunto , due anni fa. E' allora che è cominciato tutto.Sono un uomo maturo , di aspetto piacevole dicono e all'epoca mia moglie , mia coetanea stava vivendo quel momento di transizione che vivono tutte le donne attorno ad una certa età .Oltre ai noti effetti come sbalzi d'umore , scalmane ecc. di quel movimento ormonale ne fece le spese più che altro la nostra intesa sessuale .I nostri rapporti si...
To put it mildly, she was smoking hot! His eyes feasted on her Seven Till Midnight paisley bustier corset and thong, all black… and all his! She was smoldering and his cock immediately lurched, pulsed, oozed a luxurious pre-cum elixir. He thought back to his earlier visit when he sat alone by the fireplace and had glanced down on the coffee table to see an arrangement of some of her reading material. There were Victoria Secret catalogs, various women's clothing magazines, some house decorum...
ExhibitionismWow. I closed my email program and looked down at my swollen, throbbing cock. I very much wanted to masturbate, but I felt even more committed to my imaginary solidarity with Denise and Lissa, as I put them through these tasks, even though they appeared so wrapped up in their own excitement and experiences it had been quite some time since either of them had shown any interest in my own erotic situation -- as Finn, not as Jason, obviously. I really suspected both they preferred it that way,...
"Please sir, I don't have the money," Mr. Havely said shaking in his boots. He had done it again, gambled more than he could pay. And this was the worst man for it to happen with, too. His ruthlessness was well known to everyone. "Well, what do you suppose we do about that?" Casper Jenkins asked, bored with the man's pleading and begging, he just wanted to collect his money and go home. "Please, I can get you the money. Just give me a little time," Mr. Havely begged, he didn't want...
Today was no different. I was headed out of town on vacation to see some friends. They live a few hours away and the drive there gets particularly boring. My mind started wandering and soon enough I was thinking about stories I’ve read, videos I’ve seen, and various fantasies I’d had recently. See, I had never really done anything sexual, with anyone. I hadn’t had to many girlfriends in my time and growing up the way I did guys were out of the question. But it hadn’t stopped me from...
Diane and JohnJohn had just masturbated the woman in the seat next to him on the plane during an overnight flight to Milan. The woman was in her mid forties, cute with black hair and nice tits. She was a small woman, around a hundred pounds.John was tall, handsome, and at least ten years younger than the woman. He was also a very resrved man.John had the window seat and she had the aisle seat until the lights were turned out then the woman moved to the empty seat between them and raised the arm...
It was Monday morning at school. Ann sat back on the toilet seat in the sixth-form toilets, legs up so nobody could see her cubicle was occupied, as she busied herself making a couple of roll-up cigarettes for the afternoon break and to go home with. Mind bent to the task she almost didn’t hear the door open, but the noise of the three girls coming in brought her back to the present. Stopping what she did, she sat still and quiet, hoping not to get sprung by any of her busy-body prefect friends...
Incest"Good Job Cunt. Now that your ass has been trained properly. It's time for you to start enjoying your pussy!!!" Three months have passed since I met Master4YngCunt, and we have been chatting every day since that. I learned that his name was Ivan but was asked to call him Master and nothing else. By guiding my first steps into sexual self-discovery Master had all my trust, as I was too naive to know when the things I was ordered to do were completely obscene. Master4YngCunt: For the...
Over Labor Day, we planned a quick trip to Florida. We went to Orlando with her two sons and their girlfriends. We didn’t do a whole lot. We messed around in Orlando for two days and then we went to Vero Beach for a couple of days before going back to the Orlando Airport for the trip home. The odd thing was that as well as our sex life had been for the last two months, we never had any sex while in Florida. I think that was the beginning of the sexual demise in our relationship. We had still...
Todd had been so busy the past few weeks that he had somewhat lost track of time from one day to the next. When he wasn't working with Meg in his home office, he was helping someone with a home problem in his neighborhood. And when he wasn't doing one of those things, he was fucking Meg or one or more of his neighbors. This morning was no different. He was a little late getting up and finally wondered into his office to find Meg already at her desk, naked as usual, working away. Todd thought he...
I always looked forward to Tuesday mornings. In the four months since Jim and I moved next door to the Waltons, I’d grown very close to Betty and we took turns inviting each other over for coffee.This particular Tuesday Betty wasn’t her usual self. She brought a tray of coffee and cookies from the kitchen and sat down beside me on the sofa. She seemed distracted, as if something was on her mind.“Are you okay, Betty?” I asked her. “Is everything all right?”“I’m fine,” she replied, “it’s just...
It was a warm summer's night and Barbra was walkinghome through the park by herself. It was late enough that thepaths were almost empty. As she got close to the exit she saw agirl she knew sitting on the edge of a retaining wall next to theparking lot. The girl's name was Carmen and she lived on the sameblock as Barbra. She was from a large Italian family and atabout sixteen-years of age she was known to be a little wild. She was sitting with a woman Barb did not know. Theywere talking and...
Hello, Anjali here.I am a married woman with one son and a hubby, obviously. I am a middle aged woman with a high libido.I work in a private firm in Bangalore.My son is 18 and he is in a private college in Bangalore itself.My hubby also works in a firm, but he had to travel a lot in recent years.We live in an apartment complex in Bangalore itself. Enough about my family let me tell about myself a little more.I had sex once before marriage with my boyfriend’s friend, yeah I cheated on him and we...
My company “Burns Consulting” occupies the entire tenth floor of the Warren building. My office is basically a suite. It has a bar with four bar stools, a private bathroom, leather couch, a closet for extra clothes, comfortable overstuffed chairs for business associates I liked and two hard, straight-backed uncomfortable chairs for the ones I do not like. I even had a pull-down double bed installed for those nights when I was too tired or it was too late to go home. My desk is mahogany and the...
We took Gretchen back to our suite in a wheelchair and I tagged along to give her a more thorough examination of my own. We girls stripped her down in her bedroom. Given the already visible signs of bruising, it was obvious that Gretchen would be a sight in a few days. Unfortunately, it wasn't going to be her usual beautiful one. I sighed and shook my head. "I'm sorry, Gretchen, but there's going to be some bruising. You must have bounced all over the side of the ship because you have...
It was a pleasantly warm summer evening. The trees leaves around rustle in the light breeze, as wind chimes sparkle in the distance. The sun's just set, a beautiful stretch of pink and gold painting the wispy clouds in the sky as lights start to turn on, it being that time of day. Suddenly, a mailbox begins to rattle, shaking the metal casing, as brilliant light spills through the cracks, and with it, a package manifests. As quickly as the commotion began, it disappeared, only leaving the...
Mind ControlThe Wedding DressSarah Johnson sat stoically as she waited what usually was the happiest day of a girl’s life, her marriage. This was not so for young Sarah. At 18 she was to be married to a man older enough to be her father and maybe even her grandfather. A man she had only said a few words answering his questions in an interview. She had little choice but to answer as she had been instructed by her Uncle.Here she sat in a wedding gown she could not even believe would have been made in the...
Also be sure to read my other storys all comments arw welcome ok here goes hi my name is fred i live in k-town also known as kingston upon thames i am fourteen years old and i am about fiive foot and ten centimeters tall i have brouwn hair and Light skin ich haser ein swester (yeah im also half german) she is thirteen years old and slightly shorter than me she has thr same skin type and also the same colour hair and now the story begins i woke up one morning and as i...
Chapter 10: The Return I stared into the mirror for a while, contemplating what I had done... I looked every bit the part of a naughty school girl, with my cute sucker punch skirt still on, my heels, and my bra and breasts -- now covered in cum. I just continued to stare, entranced by the image... Alex was no longer protesting. I wasn't arguing. I was just in shock, staring at the image, and hating myself for finding it so hot... On that note, I slowly raised a finger, with shiny...
Rainy cold Tuesday morning, I just dropped off my brother for a minor outpatient surgery. Once he was checked in, I really wanted a cup of coffee. I stopped at a coffee shop down the street and stood in a short line to place my order. A woman turned from the counter and looked at me. I politely smiled at her and her glance shifted down from my face.“Did she just check me out?” I asked myself. I checked my zipper to confirm it was secured, it was.The woman, I will call her “Mia’, turned and...
Time had passed. It was a year later. The Wrights were again going on vacation. And again they were glad when I suggested that I stay in their home to watch over their daughter, Susie. Becky would not be there. She had turned 18 and had gone off on a cross-country tour with some friends on their bikes. That left 17 year old Susie alone in the house, which would not do. Cal and Samantha knew their daughter, Susie, was a virgin. She had only started dating last year and always in groups of...
Adonis growled harshly, though his agony stemmed from something other than pain. He moaned and groaned; his limbs moved heavily with a dead weight. The Greek attire he wore was tattered, torn, and hung from an equally torn body. There was no more blood. Actually, there was no pain either, and it felt very odd. He had yet to acclimate himself, being suspended in the Middle World and the world below it. The Middle World still coursed through his veins, the Under World, through his soul. It was...
As I sat there watching this spectacle, I almost felt like I had entered another reality or was simply watching a movie. It all seemed so surreal to have a gorgeous woman (who also happens to be your science teacher) wearing a large rubber cock, choking another beautiful woman with it (who also happens to be her student), while you sit naked on the couch watching it all. It was simply the greatest moment of my life. I didn't think it was possible, but Lisa looked even worse than she did...
She didn’t shower after, she was in a rush to get to work, and anyway she kind of liked the squishy feeling she got in her wet, black, lacy knickers as she walked out of their apartment building. She sat at work wishing she didn’t have to be there, imagining her bosses reaction if he realised shed slipped her fingers into her swollen cunt under the desk, the other hand working away with the mouse on the computer. It was the slowest day ever, she achieved nothing as she couldn’t focus her mind...
After a lust filled time of pleasure with Becky, I felt her relax on top of me. Her body felt so good as I felt her weight. Her pussy was right in front of my face and I got to examine it very closely. I touched my finger to her lips and I heard her moan. This was a new game to me and I wanted to play more."Can I join in?" I heard a male voice way from the hall way.I looked up to see a rather striking looking gentleman leaning against the door frame. I tried to squirm out from under Becky, but...
Group SexChloe is called to principal Green’s office because of her son. The kid sabotaged the protagonist of the high school Christmas play to take the role himself, but was discovered and now faces expulsion, a terrible mark on his record. Chloe would hate to frustrate her son’s dream of going to Drama School, so she’d do anything to avoid his punishment. Sleazy Mr. Green has an idea on how to prevent this: Christmas is right around the corner and Chloe can sit on his lap for some hardcore fun. Chloe...
xmoviesforyouLast February, an external accounting team came to perform reviews within my company. A selected group of persons were chosen for the interview, I was one of the chosen ones to be interviewed. I began to suspect that the audits were just a cover-up. Working in the company's logistics I had nothing to do with corporate finances. I turned up for the audit, where I was welcomed by a team of four people. The interview went smoothly. They asked me innocent questions about life and work at the...
Mind ControlThe taxi entering the long driveway into the motel was visible from the night manager's office. Osman, on duty alone in the nearly deserted motel, was surprised to see the car and wondered who could be arriving at this time of the night. He had been bored by the lack of activity, but now his interest was aroused. He quickly slipped on his maroon blazer and stepped briskly out to meet the car now pulling to a halt outside his office. He could hardly believe his eyes when he saw the young girl...
Now that I am more mature and look back on my summer with my cousins and my Aunt Wilhelmina with fond memories, I visualize Claire's prominent clitoris sticking out almost like a budding cock. She was the most feminine of all the cousins. Certainly a lot more feminine and less tomboyish than the rough and tumble Bobby and Billy and she never once exhibited the cunning wiles of some clinging tease or frustrating cunt with a world of promises and a reality of emptiness. I am ashamed to...
Megan was still asleep, and I had been watching her for nearly twenty minutes. Her blonde hair cascaded in waves over the pillow and her face was peaceful and content. I smiled as I watched her breathing, her chest slowly rising and falling in rhythm with her breaths. The sheet had fallen down around her waist, leaving her chest exposed. I slowly moved my hand over to her breasts. They were still asleep, just like the rest of her, but I had made up my mind to wake them up. I slowly began...
Sara came home about 930. Her company had a party because they had a good month. Sara said that her department has worked hard long hours. She came walking in the back yard I'm sitting on the patio. She had her shoes in one hand and her bra in the other. Her skirt was twisted to the side. Her hair was messed up. I could tell she was dancing tonight. I could see her freshly painted toe nails through the the hole in her pantyhose. They were painted red her favorite color. I can see that she has...
Thank you for all those encouraging comments. Please keep posting your responses here. I love to read what you think. BJ Chapter 18. Melody and Cindy. It was only a three-block walk - I mean waddle to Melody's house, although with the thick wad of cloth stuffed between my legs, it seemed to take half the morning. It was another perfect mid-west Summer's day - hot and dry, with barely a hint of breeze. That goodness every street was lined with towering eucalyptus trees, providing...
Your alarm goes off. It's time to get up for work. You yawn and roll over, slapping the alarms off button with that gentle bit of over aggression that only an alarm clock receives. You get up, scratching at your chest and getting ready to scroll through your phone. As you open the curtains of your small apartment to let in some natural light, you see a sight that makes you drop your multi-thousand dollar piece of soon-to-be-outdated pure capitalist smart technology. There is a woman, fully...
BDSMKatherine Wilson sat at the kitchen table staring at the clock on the wall. She was angry. Fuming in fact. She had struggled to cook the family a roast dinner with her broken right wrist and here she was, waiting for them to return from the football match. Her husband and son were late. Not unusual, but this time they were spectacularly late. Nearly two hours after they had promised to be home, they had still not arrived. She had called and texted them but had received no reply. She had sworn...
SpankingPassion In James County VII: The User Chapter twenty Bob Parkette, the deputy prosecuting attorney who headed the P.A.’s office sex-crimes division, met with Tim early the morning after Heidi and Tim had observed Tina at Ben Sanders’ apartment. Parkette was interested in the information the police had gathered, but wasn’t too optimistic about the potential for a conviction. ‘I’m not sure what I’d charge him with at this point, Tim,’ the portly, neatly-dressed prosecutor said. ‘I suppose we...
100% fiction! For purpose of this story, we will use the name Rita for me. I am the daughter of a porn mogul and a former stripper turned porn actress. Needless to say I was born to wealth and at 35 I still am filthy rich – filthy and rich. I have an elder half brother with whom I have a good relationship and who is now my business partner. But more of that later… My first sexual experience came at the age of 18 when my chauffer tried to rape me. I had a personal limo and was driven to my...
Erotic FictionIn the dark, forbidden night, my wanton, feverish flesh Craves your hardness, reaching in and violating, Even as my greedy fingers curl around and clutch my own, Pursuing the carnal joys of getting fucked while masturbating. I hold my breath as your darling, searching knob quickly finds me, And your fingers sink deep into my willing hips, Your stiffly-jutting ardor, asserting itself, begins to push, Bringing mewling sounds of pleasure pouring out my parted lips. How well you know and love how...
A daydream [/b]In my mind the doorbell rings. Lisette, 20 years no see - which is quite exactly half a life for this fellow - but totally normal that she’s there. I open the door and let her in. Strange that she hasn’t aged at all.Again the doorbell: Julia, my twin, of course, there she is, in baby blue today. Can’t even poor her a drink, the doorbell: Cindy, from Sweden, not a splitter of a surprise that she’s here, I just let her in and apparently speak Swedish now, in this dream. This goes...
How did it get to this point? I don't understand what happened. I thought she loved me. Oh, but you don't know what I'm talking about, do you? Well let me enlighten you: It started with her. Her name is Alexandra. Right now she's probably going to town on my best friend, Sam. Or is it my ex-best friend? I'm not even sure anymore. But I'm getting ahead of myself. Alex was the girl of my dreams in every way. But now, I'm not so sure. We were pretty good friends in high school. That's...
Anyone for Tennis [email protected] I had been working for Numpty Enterprises for a couple of months. I was fortunate to get in on their MBA Graduate scheme which involved work experience around the association with extended college classes. This was great work wise, but I didn't really get to know many people well. Today though, I'd got chatting to Lynsey. She was on the same scheme and we realised that I passed her house on my way into work. This was opportune...
“Goodnight, darlin’,’’ said the old man as he strolled past, admiring the shape of a woman in a crouch, her bottom extended and her crotch stretched invitingly. What fun they could have if she were doing this naked, in the splendid privacy of his little flat.Life is so tedious, Jackie thought to herself as she stooped to put the padlock on the bottom of the rolling shutter. Why did they even have this shutter? Although this was a betting shop and therefore money did change hands a lot, surely...
MatureBeth had just turned 18, it was March during her senior year of High School. She was stressing about where to get money for a prom dress, and thinking about college. Well it is more accurate to say she was dealing with the reality that college might not happen for her, hell the dress might not happen either. Her family filed bankruptcy early last fall, lost the house, the new car, and were living in a bad rental after her stepdad, Mark, ran his hardware business into the ground. Poor choices, a...