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Tommi By r.gold By fourteen, I had come to realize that my home life was tedious experience. A zealous father who felt that religion and God's will would take care of our needs. A beautiful mother who believed in the sanctity of marriage and obedience to her husband. And I was an only child with no one else to bear witness to the turmoil. I was always the brunt of my father's anger and frustration. I would hear his raging daily. "That kid is a freak of nature. This is...
It was for Crystal one of the most daring things she'd ever considered doing in her entire life. Her very best friend and confidant, a tall almost too skinny woman named Lacy, had convinced her to attend a masquerade party. It wasn't the party so much that she was worried about, though she was anyway. But she knew that Lacy was considerably more liberal and open when it came to being uninhibited and explorative. Normally, Crystal would shy away from many of her dear friends suggestions, but...
Foster nodded. He knew that if I was going to help him he would have to follow my instructions to the tee. “She needs to be very attractive, though,” he said, for the umpteenth time. “The creature is picky…” “You’ll see her soon enough,” I replied. “And besides, you’re the one who didn’t want to use a hooker, which would have been much safer.” “I’ve tried prostitutes before: he doesn’t like them.” I had scoped the house for a couple of weeks and knew exactly how to get in. The girl’s...
There is a wonderful word in Yiddish, namely ‘seykhl.’ If you have seykhl, you have common sense, and people with this attribute are always successful in life. Anyone who has ever attended a tenth, twentieth or thirtieth school reunion, could easily attest to this fact.Often, the brainy seniors at school, or college, who excelled academically, end up living a life of financial mediocrity. The guys with seykhl, nonetheless, who are generally regarded as the ones least likely to succeed in the...
Gay MaleThere is a wonderful word in Yiddish, namely ‘seykhl.’ If you have seykhl, you have common sense, and people with this attribute are always successful in life. Anyone who has ever attended a tenth, twentieth or thirtieth school reunion, could easily attest to this fact.Often, the brainy seniors at school, or college, who excelled academically, end up living a life of financial mediocrity. The guys with seykhl, nonetheless, who are generally regarded as the ones least likely to succeed in the...
Gay MaleI describe my method, as I have removed my frenulum. Everyone must of course even know what he wants.The frenulum prepuce (frenulectomy) Remove I can only recommend. The advantages are:First The foreskin can be pulled further back, thus enabling greater stroke during masturbation possible and the foreskin is moving.Second The penis looks better because the foreskin can be pulled back almost unwrinkled.Third The penis can be kept clean much better.I have the frenulum with three interventions...
Recustomization by Alice Kramden Bill looked at his iMac as he idly surfed yet another webpage. Having sent out a huge batch of applications the other day (which in this day and age basically consisted of a lot of clicking on various forms and controls inside webpages), he now had the dull experience of waiting to see which fishes nibbled -- if any. The economy of America was not exactly at its best, and he found with the low amount of money in his pocket, life wasn't quite as much...
I looked up at at the seedy garage as I grabbed my folder and stepped out of the car. The sign confirmed this was the place, but I wondered for the millionth time if chasing some stupid rumor was really a good idea. I'd already dumped ton of money into customizing my ride, and I was reluctant to leave it alone in this neighborhood. The last thing I needed was it getting ripped off in some dump a few towns over from my home city. The whole idea was crazy. I'd decided I'd been living life...
I teach anatomy to medical students and nurses. Although I have never tried to seduce a student, I often have fantasized about making love to one or more of my students.The following is a story based on that fantasy. I hear a knock on my office door. As I open the door I amgreeted by the sight of two sensuous students, Tina andlinda. Tina is a brunette with large, dark, inviting eyes.She has a slender figure, with small, firm breasts, a tiny waist, and a nicely rounded ass. Linda is a...
"Hey Tombie, what are you doing here?" "Waiting for you." "You can't come with me." "Why not?" "I'm not coming back." "I'm not stupid Neil, I helped plan this trip for you. Remember? I've decided to run away too." She was right of course. I parked my over-laden bicycle alongside hers at the crossroad outside town, knowing that any argument I put forward would be dismissed and if I refused to acknowledge her, she would follow me anyway. Once she made up her mind, her...
When most of us think of female genital mutilation, we probably think of faraway places. Well, peel off those blinders. In 1997, our very own Department of Health and Human Services estimated that 168,000 girls and women living in the United States had been or were at risk of being subjected to some form of the abhorrent practice known as female genital mutilation (FGM). Not only is FGM being practiced relatively widely in the United States, it's happening in the most hallowed halls of...
"You're the new girl, huh?" The boy was bigger than me, and probably a year or two older. "What's your name?" "Ashley," I replied, sitting on my motorcycle and drinking a Mountain Dew. We were in the old suburbs. There wasn't much else around except the school, a couple churches maybe, and a Seven-Eleven, so that's where I'd gone. It sucks moving to a new city when you're sixteen, but it could be kind of fun too, depending on what you're looking for. "You look like a guy,"...
It was Friday again. In the middle of the afternoon Mary phoned Wendy at the long-day-care centre to say that she would be working late again. Whenever this happened Wendy took Tommy home with her after she closed the centre at the end of the day. Tommy liked this arrangement because he knew that he could swim naked with Wendy. For a six-year old he was pretty precocious in his love of nudity, especially female nudity. He knew from previous experience that if Greg and Ellie were there,...
"Hello?" ...[pause]... "He can't come to the phone just now, Ginger; I'm making his lunch. Can I help you?" ...[longer pause]... "Oh, yes, I remember, he mentioned it last week. This Saturday, you say... What time does it start?" ...[pause]... "Oh, that's much too late, Ginger; that's almost his bedtime. And when does it end?" ...[pause]... "Oh, good gosh, no! He won't be able to keep his eyes open. And he can't drive. How would you two get there? And how would he get home?"...[pause;...
Tommy © Titania Midsummer People Jeff and Linda Scott Their only child, daughter Lily Lily's friends - Sophie, Catherine, Brigitte Phillip and Emily Sorenson Their son Tommy and daughter Katie Mrs Krieger - next door neighbour of the Scotts. ******************* "I once had a boyfriend who was a transvestite, you know, a cross- dresser." Lily had used a brief pause in the conversation to change the topic from the usual bitching about the males where they worked....
"You look great!" "Thanks, honey. I'm not too soft looking, am I?" Mary stood in front of the full length mirror in the hall, continuously turning from side to side. After each turn, she would poke her waist or push in her stomach. "You're kidding, right, Mom? No, you're not 'too soft!' I don't think I've ever seen you this nervous!" "I haven't seen him in twenty-five years! I was a lot younger, and smaller, back then! I don't want him to be too disappointed." "I'm sure...
I'm a little old to be banished to summer camp," I said toSpike. Spike was my best friend, had been since I was eight. "I mean,I'm fifteen." I was sitting on a branch in an old apple tree, the lastone in the orchard. I had my back propped against the tree trunk. Shewas lying on the branch below me. Spike said, "Wish my folks would send me to camp, Kip." Herreal name was Danica, but I never called her that, just like she nevercalled me Clifford. "Yeah," I said. "Right." "No, really. First of...
Tomboy By: Light Clark Synopsis: Sam likes to roll with the punches, both in fights and in life. Well, life gave him just such a punch when he manifested, but this one is a lot harder to just roll with than most. That's not going to stop him from trying to, though. Warning: This story is 'technically' set in the Whateley universe. It uses no characters or places from that universe; just borrows a few terms and general thematics. It is certainly not canon. Chapter...
The year - 1835. The place - the Wild Wild West. John McNaughtin was the typical Wild Western family man - he lived on the outskirts of a sleepy town whose only trouble came from the wild hogs that sometimes ran their way. No gun slinger had ever set foot in this town, and the sheriff was a quite cheerful seventy-year old man who hoped that he he still had the star when his age became three figures. The houses were wide-spaced, and had sizeable grounds of their own. The neighborhood was...
This a story about a well known actress that died some years back. Her earliest history is shrouded in the mist of time and some adroit subterfuge on her part. I have taken the liberty of changing her name to Sarah as most all of the readers would recognize her right away if I did not. Her memory in our hearts is well established, and to cast any doubt at this time would be unfair to her accomplishments. I was given her personal diaries by her daughter, so that I could offer a more...
Bev wasn’t sure whether it was getting easier to resist every day, or if she was just getting better at it. She hoped it was getting easier, she didn’t know how hypnosis worked, but surely if she just kept fighting Mona’s suggestions, they’d have to wear off sooner or later…right? It sure didn’t feel any easier this morning. Just the opposite, Bev woke up with cobwebs in her eyes after smacking the snooze button three times, and had to concentrate to remember why she needed to wake up at all....
First I had to reach the target unseen. That was actually easy since he ran a very large and noisy club on the floor below his penthouse and offices. I had three ways in, a disused air vent shaft that had been sealed. A private set of stairs from a floor three levels down. And last was to climb up one hundred and sixty plus floors and enter through a window or balcony. I chose the last and the climb took a long time and I was more than ready to finish the job. The second thing was I had to...
I’d just finished the seventh grade when a new family moved in next door. They had a daughter my age, and we became fast friends. Julie was different than any girl I’d ever met. She liked doing boy things. She could climb trees, wrestle, dig for worms and fish as well as any boy. She helped me clean the fish we caught without batting an eye. I loved hanging out with her. She was always happy and bubbly, and we loved pulling elaborate pranks on each other. When school started, we were in...
I had known her all my life, for we were the same age and went to the same school. She lived just down the road and we would constantly play together throughout the long hot summer months. During this time, I only ever saw her dressed in jeans and usually a denim top. In fact, the only skirt I ever saw her dressed in was her school uniform. We would climb the trees, throw stones in the river and play solders in and around the area and fields nearby and do all the usual things young kids do....
“Captain Sanchez, I demand to speak with my husband and family!” Jennifer Land spat venomously, placing her palms flat on the surface of the big desk. The ceiling fan overhead squeaked as it rocked loosely in its mount. Flies buzzed in the background. A steamy tropical breeze wafted in through the grimy curtains of the office of the “Comandante de Policia”. The office itself was for the most part tastefully decorated, in a third world sort of way. In its center stood a large varnished wood...
The young recruit is ‘aughty -- ‘e draf’s from Gawd knows where; - R. Kipling Chapter One Marine Corps Recruit Depot, Parris Island, South Carolina: “Sir, First Sergeant Estes sent these files.” “Thank you, Corporal.” Lieutenant Commander James Hyschak reached out and took the short stack of personnel files. The corporal returned to attention, the very picture of a proper junior Marine NCO. The LtCmdr. said, “As you were, Son, tell the first sergeant I said thank you.” The corporal barked...
Ever since the day I could remember discovering sexuality, I liked dick! fuck my ass, but even that wasn’t enough. I needed more dick. So I set out on one of my usual prowls, I hit the End Up club where anonymous sex was always guaranteed. Upon arriving, I ordered a drink then slipped off into one of the back rooms. I stripped, neatly folding my clothes and placing them on a small corner shelf whose real purpose I never really knew. I knew it wouldn’t be long before dick started lining up...
GayGrowing up as a single child, I never wanted for anything from my parents. They were both loving, supportive parents.They had a traditional “Leave it to Beaver” type relationship. Dad would go off to work each day and my mother was a stay at home wife. He would enjoy her counsel on things affecting the family but he’d be the one to always make the final decisions.Mom would have dinner near ready for when he got home from work but would meet him at the door each night. They’d go to his favorite...
IncestHello ISS Readers! This is episode.002. Please mail your comments to me at Thanks. Recap: Mihir, son of Mansukh and Savita tries seducing Amba, his grandmother on her birthday but in vain. Savita helps him relieve his tension by giving him a wonderful blowjob. In the evening all the three sons and daughter-in-laws of the Viranis go out to some undisclosed places leaving Pragna, their sister at home. After Govardhan and Amba go to sleep, Mihir takes his Aunt Pragna to his bedroom and seduces...
IncestI thought I lost my virginity to a girl I met at Finley Hall, but afterwards I was never truly sure. I suppose it was a matter of definitions. It wasn’t really about the event itself, but rather the woman I was with.Finley Hall was the Student Center at the City College of New York by the 1970s. It was a huge, sprawling structure and I don’t remember now exactly what was contained in the whole place. It wasn’t being used for its original purpose; in fact, it hadn’t even been built by the city....
College Sex“How long has it been?” “A long time.” I opened my desk drawer pretending to look for anything. “Fess up. How long?” I tried to deflect. “You first. How long has it been since you had sex?” “This is such an enriching meaningful work discussion that’s vital to completing Nick Shaw’s final report. Isn’t it? Oh, let me answer.” Vivie loved to pry, but she rarely gave up salacious information about herself. “No, it isn’t. But since you insist I go first, you should know that I had sex last...
ReluctanceAlan smiled as he went with his parents to visit the Morgan's. The fact that he was already bored out of his skull was hidden under that well practiced smile. The only bright spot he had to look forward to was that his pious parents and the holier-than-thou Morgan's would fob him off into Clare's care.He liked Clare. She was smart, even if a little naïve. OK. Even if she was hellishly naïve. Her parents fault, of course. They controlled every aspect of her life, never giving her the slightest...
I had just turned 15 yrs old a month ago but have been dressing up for almost a year now. I buy most of my clothes in thrift shops saying they are gifts for my sister. Hard part is finding shoes my size. That and makeup I splurge my money on at the local discount store in the city. I live in a small burb just on the outside of the city. So going to stores where I’m not recognized is easy for me. LOL I live for the shopping part of dressing. I'm sure I don't fool every sales clerk...
I'm an attractive woman of 31, 5'4", 110 lbs. with 34 B tits and a shapely ass. My reddish brown hair compliments my olive Italian skin. Although happily married for 7 years, there was a time when I felt my husband spent too much time on the golf course. Our sex life was wasn't dead, but the spark seemed to have died down.I had recently taken a new job with the county working in the building division. There were times when I was feeling neglected and this had become obvious to my new boss Rich...
Hi, I am a 22-year-old guy from Coimbatore with my own sexual fantasies, but it has never worked out for me until last week. This is my first time writing here, so please bear with my writing. We, a group of friends, were on a tour to recreate old memories. Visiting old schools and taking pictures of the seats where we sat and all sort of lush memories was our routine. We took photos with our old school teachers too. It was all fun. Back in our school days, there was one hot teacher with right...
Chapter 21 Fringe Benefits So, with that resolved, the next time I was getting ready for a trip, I took my time in packing and left my case open on the bed, hoping John would notice some of the things I was taking with me. He always liked seeing me in sexy underwear and until then I had never taken any of his particularly favourite things with me, keeping them ‘for us’. This time I had, leaving them on top of my other things, so he couldn’t help but notice them and wondering if he would...
The Bisexualizing Effect of Erotica and It's Implications for Writers By Cal Y. Pygia Our enjoyment of erotic or pornographic images may start with the simple desire to see naked people. However, before long, poses of even the most beautiful woman or the handsomest men becomes relatively boring. Where singles may be sufficient, as it were, to whet our appetites, we soon want to see couples, whether heterosexual, homosexual, or transsexual, coupling. In a similar vein, regardless...
Beca had left me with Master and Lady as she had to go back to work. I was told I would spend the night in the Castle and Beca would return the next morning. I looked at my hosts and thought I was probably in for a very interesting night. Master asked one of the attendants if dinner was ready and was told it was so we headed for the dining hall. I haven't said anything about the attendants. I had seen probably a dozen while I had been there, all ages and all races. But they all...
Some men will tie up their girl, thinking that’s what they wanted, and maybe crank up the dirty talk. Other’s won’t even get that far. But just being tied to the bed is not what she needs or wants, she needs you to dominate her, emotionally and physically. It’s a Lot Like Roleplay If you’re anything like me, I’ve never really gotten too excited about the idea of roleplay. I have a hard time enjoying myself if I’m too busy pretending to be something else. But the principles of a...
by NehighlanderThis is the latest of Amie's adventures with black men. This happened last fall and due to being very busy, I am just now getting around to posting this:It had been awhile since she had fucked Jackson after she had danced in a strip club. She had repeatedly expressed to me that she wanted to have some fun with another black man or men and she had more than once told me she would really love to get together with Jackson again. I totally nixed that idea as I could not stand that...
Book Two: Rogue's Wicked Harem Part Nine: Harem's Healing Love By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to B0b and WRC 264 for beta reading this. Chapter Twenty-Five: Throbbing Aftermath Princess Ava – The Princedom of Kivoneth, The Strifelands of Zeutch Blows hammered my head. The world spun around me as I clutched at the saddle horn. My stomach clenched again, my throat burning from the bile. I grit my teeth, tears streaming down my face as I struggled to gain control of my...
Jennifer was standing in front of the mirror in her heels and red dress, putting last pieces of make up, before walking out of the house with her fiance to the taxi awaiting for them to drive the couple to the restaraunt on a weekend night.They were already late, and she irritably said: "John, dont disturb me", as she felt strong hands of her fiance slide across her waist."You look so beautiful in this dress, you know i cant resist it" - whispered John, moving himself closer to her, sliding her...
Hello Little Miss This is the second of my "Little Miss" stories. Poor old Nathan. Love, and stay safe KT Pel xxx The Playmate "But what on earth is it?" Nathan was positioned cross legged on the living rug, just as I had instructed. It was Christmas morning, though there was little spirit of the season in the air. "It's a doll," I replied coldly, as I warmed my hands on the mug of hot chocolate Nathan had made for me. "Yes, I can see that Tabitha. It's the same...
as i spend another wicked week-end with uu get called in2 work 4 an emergency...after i try 2 watch TV 4 a little whilei get cumpletely & totally boredso i get on2 your computer & check out sum hot gay porn...i am so engrossed in what i look atthat i don't even hear u cum back in2 the house& when u put your hands on my shouldersi nearly jump out of the chair...as i sit in front of your computeri wear nothing but a skimpy cotton thong& my state of arousal is cumpletely...
I left her alone and poured us a glass of wine each. It was almost an hour later when she emerged from the bedroom and boy did she look sexy.She was wearing a short bright red dress that flared at the waist and her little makeup made her face look so beautiful: her high heels highlighted her slender firm legs.“Wow, Jen you look amazing!” I told her as I gently kissed her.“Thank you, Kevin,” Jen smiled, “I bet you’re regretting letting Tony share my bed now aren’t you?”“No, why?”“Because you...
CuckoldThere are times when societies loose any sense of direction and purpose, where people are dissatisfied, but are afraid, unwilling or incapable to look forward for solutions. Unfortunately that is the quagmire in which Australia is caught in the closing stages of the Twentieth Century. In attempting to find a tomorrow, we see some minority groups, riding happily on the shoulders of a sensationalism seeking media, trying to move the clock back. We can see them moving from the misspelt ‘three...
At the hotel, Wendy laid out her freshly pressed uniform, took a bath and, having got me to dry her (very nice!) started to get ready for the convention downstairs. Wendy always started with the blouse (no bra. Her breasts large and firm.) then her tie, stockings and suspenders, gymslip and, finally, she pulled on her navy blue school knickers. The sight of seeing her in her full ‘film’ uniform brought back so many very happy memories from when we first met, And looking down at my trousers my...
My name is Mike and I am 36 years old, 6’2”, and brown hair with green eyes. I am a school in a small town. I have a couple of classroom aids that help out from time to time. One of the ladies is a mother of three kids. Her name is Becky and she has long black hair she stands 5’9” tall with brown eyes. She is very unassuming in her looks and is married to a man that does not appreciate her. She wears glasses and is a little over weight. Becky has large breast and a pleasant personality. One day...
EroticHi guys this is Amar and this is my first post on HD. I am a very regular reader of this site and I am going to narrate my first experience with Pinky who was my classmate in Engineering. Let me first describe u Pinky she is a peculiar south Indian village girl with stats 34 28 36 and the best part in her is her Boobs. In college she had a boy friend and and they were in a relationship for more than 3 years. Recently they broke up and she is alone for some time. I never spoke to her when i was...
Marie hung up the phone with Jim, visualizing his thick, swollen manhood sticking up in the air waiting for. Her heart was racing with anticipation and she could sense the dampness of her kitty. She would have loved to take the time to get out her long glass toy, with its pleasure ridges, and bring to the surface the climax she could feel knotted up deep inside of her pussy. But, today there was no time to play. The Hilton hotel was a good twenty minutes away and Jim had told her to be there in...
CheatingKirk rides Sherene up and down until her screaming subsides. He pulls out his huge, from her slippery wet pussy before sliding right next to her and kissing her lightly on her shoulder. “That was great,” he whispered to her. “Exhilarating,” she responded. “I can’t believe that every time I fuck you I get more and more powerful orgasms.” “It’s only because I love you.” They kissed again but this time Sherene pulls away. “What’s wrong baby?” Sherene sighed. “It’s my cousin, Nadine.” “That sexy...
VoyeurThe child I carried was lost. By the time the bus reached Kinsarvik my pants were covered with blood. Dreng only managed to get me to Harald’s office in time because of the town’s people who made a litter and helped him carry me there. For three days Dreng, Harald and his wife, Marianne, tended to my body, ravaged by fever, and weak from the loss of blood. On the fourth day I was allowed out of bed and given my first solid food. When I was finally able to recount the events of my rape to them,...
We had left our lovers in the throws of passion, in the picture postcard cottage. Located in the gloriously sunny English countryside. Kissing passionately on her bed. "Let's go outside in the garden," she demands.The garden is not only secluded, but very well tended. He is happy where he is. Thinking of the wonderful thing she has just done for him. He is of a mind to indulge her. So with the tiniest of sighs, and a growing manhood he follows her down the stairs. They stroll into the wonderful...
CheatingAlisha walks into the courtroom. Dayle is sitting at the table with their attorney. She goes up and sits down next to Dayle and they talk like old friends. Colin has taken a seat back in the rear of the courtroom. As the judge enters the courtroom, they all stand. The courtroom is empty, except for the court reporter and a guard. The Judge reads through the paperwork on his desk and makes a short opening statement and asks Alisha and Dayle if they are both in agreement on the terms of...
It was boys against girls in canasta and the prize was the losers had to cook. Carl and I lived in officers housing, then, and were good friends with Lydia and Frank. We went to baseball games with them, played cards, went to church and generally had a good, honorable time with them. Both couples had been married for a little over a year and hadn't taken advantage of the Army's free babies (military hospitals only charged $1.75 per day). On that Saturday night we played canasta and, of course,...
Group SexAlicia wrapped the robe around her lithe nude body and padded down the thick carpeted hall toher eighteen year old twin brother Alexander's room. She knocked on the door, and withoutwaiting for an answer, opened it and went inside, finding Alex lying on his bed reading his historybook, and only looking up when his sister asked, "Ready for our good night kisses?" "Where arethe folks," he asked, while placing the book mark on page 273? "They're downstairs watching thenews, something about the...
Brandon Colebrooke III and Catherine DeVries Vandermere were independently wealthy and famous in their own right. They didn’t know each other personally, even though they attended the same college. However, Brandon and Catherine would soon find they had a lot in common as their lives became intertwined through a mysterious series of incidents. At twenty years old, Brandon was on top of his game and had accomplished everything he had put his mind to. Well, everything that is, except for one...