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CHAPTER 2
++++++++++++++++++++ Tuesday night

The sinful mother could not look at the boy seated next to him as they watched the rest of last night’s episode of Spartacus on replay. He had instructed her to wear nothing beneath her robe which lay wide open exposing her breasts and pussy. He had her stroke his cock with one hand whilst using her other to pleasure herself. She could not fathom out why she was so aroused at such humiliation…especially at the hands of her teenage son, but realized that this is what she had craved for since she was 16.

Her clit throbbed and she avoided touching it in case it led to her having an orgasm. She could not live with the shame of masturbating and having an orgasm at her own hand in front of her son.

It had been less than twenty four hours since Helen did the unthinkable, and in those twenty four hours she had ran through a gamut of emotions… mostly of guilt but she can’t recall her body ache and tingle as much as it had.

As Helen looked at the screen she smiled with some satisfaction. Her son’s own cock rivalled any of those on screen. She would have guessed it to be a couple of inches longer than her husband’s average size cock… and at least double the width. It was not the largest cock she had seen though. That belonged to a man in his fifties or sixties that she had sucked off when she was just 19 and at university.

Just as another sex scene appeared on the screen Helen felt her son’s hand on the back of her head. She abandoned her pulsating cunt which ached for release and lowered her head to the erect phallus before her. She was as eager to taste her son’s cum as he was to have it sucked out of him.

Earlier whilst cleaning her pussy after her son had left her in the kitchen, she had scooped what she could and licked the slimy deposit from her fingers savoring the sweet taste of the combined juices. It had been too long since she enjoyed the creamy ejaculate of spent cum.

Helen used all her skill and experience in gobbling her son. Her free hand toyed with his balls… balls which hung like plums earlier but now in the throes of sexual excitement were held tight in his ball sack.

With each downward stroke she tried to get as much as she could into her mouth. Although wanting to take a cock deep in her throat she had always gagged whenever she tried. It did not stop her trying in her early years but had only ever had one cock pass into her esophagus and that was when the guy she was sucking off was high on pot. It was strange that it only took a couple of really hard pushes by the weed induced ‘lover’ that she was able to take his cock into her throat and her gag reflexes stopped. She had always believed that it was his aggression and show of strength that made her body sexually responsive to accepting a penis in such a way.

The shameless woman paused briefly to get off the couch and kneel between the teens spread knees. She looked up at him as she slowly masturbated him…lowering her head taking the bulbous knob in her mouth, sucking trying to coax more of the delicious pre cum from the hard shaft. Using her skill as a fellatrix all those years ago, she started to lick her son’s penis…from balls to head… savoring every inch of hard flesh. She ran her tongue and lips up and down the shaft taking a few seconds to suck every time she was at his glistening head or slightly hairy nuts.

While she was sucking on those generous plums she did something she had never done before… she lowered her mouth to that most dirty of places…his asshole. Encouraged by the low moan above her she started to tongue that sensitive spot… trying to force the tip into that tight sphincter. Her mind smiled at the thought that the arse she was rimming might like ‘cock in ass’ similar to the Dom on the TV mentioned.

Alan had often fantasized about getting his ass rimmed but would never have thought that the first time would be by his own mother. He had ‘experimented’ with his ass occasionally when he masturbated and was not ‘virgin’ as he had inserted a couple of his fingers on occasion and even a couple of small ‘phallic substitutes’ … the handle of one of his father’s paint brushes being the most pleasurable with its smooth tapered end, bulbous middle and tapered once again at the brush head.

The excited teen, although loving his mother’s tongue where it was, he wanted her mouth on his cock as he spurted his thick cream. Taking the shameless woman by her hair he pulled her off his asshole and onto his cock… mentally noting that it would not be that last time he would feel his mother’s tongue down there on his asshole.

Helen, guided by her son’s hand licked up the underside of his erect cock until she opened up her mouth to take the head between her lips. Once again she enjoyed her mouth being stretched to take the knob end and her tongue teasing the underside. Aroused by the shameful act she was performing at the insistence of her son only heightened her pleasure. Her only thoughts were those of pleasing her Dominus and swallowing his seed. Gone were any thoughts of fingering her pulsating clit to an orgasm.

Alan was fighting holding off his climax… he did not want this pleasurable feeling to end. His hands gripped the head that was going up and down in sync with his thrusting loins. The sound of his mother gagging as he pushed down a little too hard seemed to bring him more pleasure.

Similarly the harder the hands on head of the gobbling 44 year pushed down the more used she felt. The perverted woman wanted to be used… used by the aggressive youth for his gratification regardless of trying to bring any pleasure to his quarry. She sensed her son was unsure each time his knob hit the back of her throat as he eased the pressure on the back of her head.

Surprising the horny teen the cock sucking mother pulled her head right off his prick.

‘Dominus… force me…force me to take your cock all the way…fuck my mouth like it were my cunt’ The submissive slave decided that while her master was in such sexual aroused state that he would be more prepared to test her theory of being able to deep throat when forced.

Alan was momentarily taken aback… his own mother telling him to abuse her in such a way. It did not take long for what she had said to sink in he grabbed her hair tightly and rammed her head down.

Helen McIntyre gagged and coughed as he held her head firmly down…she felt as if she were suffocating…then he released her slowly before ramming her head down again as he thrust up. After about 30 seconds the tear stained woman started to relax and breathe and was able to take the invading phallus down her throat.

Alan realizing that his mother was swallowing his cock without her gagging, and her throat muscles bringing a completely new sensation to his cock he could not withhold his orgasm. He thrust down and held his mother’s head as his hot spunk flew out of his cock right down the gullet of his compliant slut.

++++++++++++++++++++++ Wednesday morning

Once again Helen went to bed aroused and in need of an orgasm but completely satisfied that she had made her master happy. Like a true Dominus of Roman times he did not care if he had satisfied the woman that gave him pleasure…only that his needs were attended to. He had instructed her to come to his room completely naked and tend to his ‘morning glory’ as soon as her husband had left for work.

As she prepared breakfast and even though she had brushed her teeth, such was her arousal she imagined she could still taste her son’s ejaculate on her tongue. He had not forced her head down like he did the night before… he just leaned back and watched as her mouth and hands did the work.

The mature housewife’s thoughts were on what she had become…and how content she was with her new lot. It was if the key to fulfillment was missing from her life and suddenly in a matter of a day or so she had found it. She was worried what effect it may have on her son but he seemed to relish the lifestyle they so easily slipped into. She felt a little disappointed when Lisa beat her son down to the kitchen that morning.

When Alan appeared he seemed to spur the butterflies to churn in her tummy. Her pulse raced and her heart thumped in her breast.

The confident boy smiled knowingly that from now on whenever he felt the need for sexual relief all he had to do was to get his mother alone. Waking up that morning with a naked woman in bed with … hair tickling your inner thighs whilst having your cock sucked was the best alarm clock one could wish for.

He had her twist slightly so he could lazily finger her sopping cunt… enjoying hearing her soft moans and whimpers as he toyed with her sex. He was not interested in making her cum… just in her whimpering…

The frustrated woman wanted her son to bring her off, but she was too ashamed to ask if she could cum…she just silently hoped that he would use his fingers to ease her yearning.

When he had finished spraying her tonsils all he did was say he needed a piss…got up and walked to the bathroom. The horny woman accepted that she was not to be satisfied, rose from the bed and went to prepare for work. It was a full day today at the office.

Helen had not been told she could not masturbate but she felt the need to self-humiliate and ask her Dominus if she could touch her own pussy. She knew she had 15 minutes alone at home before she left for work.

All through breakfast Helen got more and more aroused at her self-imposed humiliation of asking her son if she could masturbate, but with her daughter’s in and out all the time she did not get the opportunity. A chance arose when Lisa finished her breakfast and went up to her bedroom ten minutes before they had to leave for school.

The randy mother swallowed knowing it was now or never approached her son.

‘Dominus… may …’ the words were hard to come out… ‘may… I masturbate today…?’

Alan smiled and looked at his red faced mother.

‘Yes slut…you may…at work in the washrooms… shut the stall door…but do not lock it… strip completely… take a picture on your phone of you sitting on the toilet…legs spread and send it to me. I want to see tits and cunt.’

The shocked mother was not expecting his reply to be so explicit… and immediately regretted asking him if she could alleviate that burning itch in her pussy. Before she could put forward her objections he continued…

‘Lift up your skirt’

Forgetting the shocking instruction of where and how to masturbate the disoriented woman raised her neat grey pencil suit skirt to show her son her legs and silk black panties.

‘I thought I told you…slaves don’t wear panties…take them off… you will be punished tonight… and if I don’t get a picture your punishment will be harsher’

++++++++++++++++
Helen McIntyre could not concentrate on her work. As a secretary she worked a total of two mornings and one full day a week in a small engineering firm that employed fifteen workers. Five worked in the office… the remaining seven men and three women on the shop floor.

The troubled secretary was going through a gambit of contradictory feelings. She was randy… she needed to masturbate, but she didn’t want to masturbate in a public washroom, although the thought of being caught appeared to add to her arousal. She had never taken such an explicit picture before and yet knowing her son was about to get one of her made her cunt pulsate all the more. She could not even imagine what punishment her son had in stall for her for wearing panties that morning.

She was mortified at being made to remove them there in the kitchen in front of her son…and even more so when he commented on how wet they were. When he put them in his pocket and said that he wondered how long it would take to filter through the school that some lucky bastard found a pair of women’s panties in the boys toilet… and how they reeked of cunt juice. The stunned mother’s pussy tightened, gripping that imaginary cock, at the thought of her panties being passed from boy to boy, sniffing her vaginal scent…just as she had seen her son do before pocketing them.

She had been in work less than an hour before the nervous woman decided to go down to the washroom. With each passing minute she was getting more absorbed in the new submissive role as sexual plaything to her own son started to overwhelm her thoughts. The aroused slut could not concentrate on her work.

The women’s washroom was a small room with a single stall tucked in the corner. Just as she went in, Mary, a shop floor girl of 19 came out of the stall and went to the basin to wash her hands. They exchanged a few words before Helen rushed to the stall shutting the door quickly behind her.

For some reason the horny secretary felt Mary knew she was there to take a dirty picture and send it to her son. There was no way she could know that of course but in her present frame of mind she imagined the worst.

The anxious mother sat waiting for Mary to leave… a minute at most but seemed like ten. As soon as she heard the outer door shut she started to undress, hanging each item carefully on the single peg on the back of the door until she stood naked. She had never felt so vulnerable and yet excited as she did just then. She needed to masturbate but first she had a photo to take and send to her Dominus, whilst she was still aroused knowing that she might well back out if she masturbated first.

Another tingle shot through her body and her cunt clenched tight at the thought of what she was doing and for whom.

Taking her phone from her jacket pocket she sat down on the toilet seat. Switching to reverse mode she stretched out her arm, satisfied that she had her cunt and tits in frame she took the snap.

Amazed at the lewdness of the image showing a mature woman seated naked with engorged nipples crowning her full breasts and legs spread wide apart, her moist cunt lips slightly open inviting a cock to penetrate her silky hole her clit throbbed all the more.

Her hand could not resist stroking her pussy a few times as she gazed at the obscene snap. Quickly before she backed out, she drew up her son’s name from her contact list and hit send… knowing that it was unwise but unable to stop the b**st inside that was unleashed and the desire to become her son’s slut.

++++++++++++++++++++++ Wednesday evening

The McIntyre’s had a large garden out back which the family pet ran free …but he was trained as a puppy to only use a small patch in the top corner for his ‘business’. Walking his dog… Alan had got it 3 years ago as a birthday present, had got him out of doing a lot of chores. The woods backing onto their garden was his usual route, and for the last two months he had enjoyed his ‘walks’ all the more.

Lately he always left at 9:50, choosing that time because two houses down from theirs lived his school’s headmistress and about that time she used to get ready for bed. Under the soft glow of the bedside lamp he would see her strip and put on her nightie. He was disappointed that all he could see was her huge tits… but they were enough to make the peeping tom take out his cock and wank as she stripped. About a month ago something changed.

Instead of stripping mid-way in the room she stood just a foot or so from the window…as if inviting the voyeuristic teen to a better view. He shrunk back into the growth at first thinking he had been observed… but soon he assumed that if he was seen then why continue the strip without closing the bedroom curtains. The mature woman used to glance out of her window from time to time during her bedtime routine and now her strip took twice as long as it used to. The exhibitionistic head teacher took to toying with her nipples as she kneaded the ample fleshy tits and it was obvious at times what her other free hand was doing as it disappeared below the window ledge… and in clear view of one of students that attended her school.

+++++++++++++++++++

A month ago Helen Gorman happened to glance out of her bedroom window and saw a slight movement in the bushes. At first she was angry that someone was peeping at her, but that anger soon faded at the thought that someone enjoyed looking at her body… her husband of 31 years certainly did not take any interest in her any more.

The head teacher started to look forward to getting ready for bed and with ever increasing heartbeat she started to become more adventurous until finally she was openly masturbating in front of the window, although the height of the window ledge prevented the voyeur from actually seeing her hand working that throbbing clit.

The exhibitionist even started to trim her pubic hairs as she imagined the watcher actually seeing her play with her aroused cunt until one evening in the bath she shaved her pussy mound bald… making her feel all the more naughty and deviant.

In the darkness of the trees Helen could not make out who the voyeur was… she was able to deduce that he was a young teen and for some reason she got all the more stimulated imagining it was one of her students. She did notice him take pictures, presumably on his phone, and in her aroused state she did not care that the images of her wantonness might be shown all over the school.

After she had cum she was full of shame having exposed herself in such a way, but the overriding fear of being found out and losing her job… if not her freedom, should word get out of her sexual perversion, only lasted until she lay down in bed and her hand would once again find her aching pussy.

That fear would continue to plague her throughout the day, vowing to end her disgusting exhibition from that day on, only to find the need to expose herself returned every night as she entered her darkened bedroom.

It was ten days ago that the masturbating exhibitionist recognized who the voyeur was and at first was shocked but soon realized that it might be safer knowing whom she was sharing the mutual masturbation sessions with…

+++++++++++++++++++++

‘Going to take Sam for a walk’ Alan shouted out to no one in general but then turning to his mother before asking her if she fancied going for a walk as well.

Confused at first by the unusual request made by her son the mother quickly realized that it may be in regards to her punishment for wearing panties that morning and that it may be the only time the two could discuss what her penance would be. During the day whenever the wayward woman tried to picture what form it may be, her mind drew a blank.

The nervous mother followed her son, and once out of sight of the house and in the wood Alan let Sam run free to run through the trees and growth. When Alan was not being voyeuristic he used to go deeper into the woods and a loud whistle used to bring Sam back to him.

Alan knew the woods fairly well and walked directly to a clearing perhaps 2 or 3 hundred yards deep in the wood. He stopped by a fallen tree trunk close to the edge of the clearing and spoke to his mother for the first time since they left the house.

‘Strip naked’ His words were soft yet firm.

The totally shocked woman was about to make her objections known when she was told to do it without a word or else her punishment would be doubled. The compliant mother did as she was told…continually looking about her to see if there were others that might be walking that particular area of woods… assuming that her being naked was not going to be the only punishment.

The nervous mother slipped off her skirt, blouse and bra and carefully laid them across one end of the fallen trunk. She glanced at her son with an anxious look upon her face never having felt so vulnerable before in her forty four years.

Helen let out a small gasp when Alan ran a finger slowly up between her pussy lips and once again she felt totally embarrassed at his comment about how wet her cunt was, but the truth was that she loved being used and so submissive and the fact that it was her own son that made her feel this way only intensified her feelings.

The self-conscious mother stood as instructed with her legs slightly apart and her hands behind her head whilst her son disappeared into the woods. She wondered if that was to be her punishment… to stay in such a position for a pre-determined time whilst her son lay hidden in the woods waiting for a stranger to come by and see her… and who know…**** her. Her imagination made her juices flow down her thighs all the more.

It could not have been more than five minutes when Helen heard someone approach her from behind. She could feel her body shake and tighten not knowing what or who to expect… but did exactly as was told to do by her departing son and remained still. She let out a sigh of relief when Alan appeared from behind her but gasped when she saw he held his belt in his hand.

‘I think eight strokes as an introduction to what punishment awaits you should you disobey your Dominus again’

The petrified mother had never been spanked, even as a c***d, never mind felt a one inch strip of leather across her ass. She had never smacked any of her c***dren and here she was about to receive a severe flogging on her bare ass. She could not fathom how it was going to feel but anticipating it was going to be painful. The anxious nude had fantasized about being tied and flogged but that was fantasy…

‘Recognize these?’ Her son’s voice calm as his hand went into his pocket and pulled out a pair of pale blue panties and held them up before her face.

+++++++++++++++++++++++
Helen heard the swish of the belt before she felt the sharp sting on her backside. Her scream of pain would have been loud if it had not been muffled by the pair of panties stuffed in her mouth. She did not immediately recognize the panties that were being used as a gag but when her son mentioned the name of her eldest daughter she remembered seeing them before.

She was made to hold them and feel the dampness of the crotch. She was mortified when told to smell them and then run her tongue right along the silky material tasting the secreted deposit, before rolling them into ball and stuffing them into her mouth. She was mortified but again her body reacted in a way she did not expect it to, sure that she could smell her daughter’s secretions upon the soft undies.

The prostrate woman had hardly recovered from the first stroke when she heard the swish of the second through the air… another strangled scream as she felt the rough bark of the fallen tree trunk graze her tummy in an effort to avoid the stripped flexible branch.

The pain was excruciating and yet she felt an uneasy acceptance of her fate… a punishment she deserved for offending her master. Dreading the next stroke and yet waiting for it to be delivered.

The third, fourth and fifth stroke followed swiftly one after another…each one appearing more painful than the last but her screams of agony more stifled by choice rather than the restraint of her daughter’s soiled panties. There was a pause after the sixth when her son came around the front and stooped down to speak to her.

He removed the gag from the tear stricken face of the prone woman.

‘You have two more… Say you have enough and I will stop’

His voice was soft and concerned but she detected an air of challenge to it.

‘No Master…’ she wanted to stop the pain and struggled to get those two words out but she felt she would disappoint her master if she did not let him complete the punishment of eight stokes.

The smiling teen wiped the tears from his mother’s face with the blue silk panties and was surprised when he heard his mother say there was no need to replace them in her mouth, she would not scream.

+++++++++++++++++++++++++

Helen lay in the warm bath a bath pillow placed at the base of her spine so her bottom did not come into contact with the bath. The pain had subsided considerably but the eight thin parallel welts on her ass upper thighs still burned. She was impressed at how accurate the strapping was. She knew that the red marks would be there for a few days or so, but hopefully the soreness would soon disappear.

After the eighth stroke upon her ass, her acceptance as sex slave to her son was endorsed by him masturbating and spraying his seed over her face. She felt degraded as the sperm slid alongside the tears that flowed down her cheeks and only permitted to wipe her face clean using the panties that were initially used as her gag. She felt ashamed that her cunt reacted to the thought that she was rubbing her son’s cum off her face with panties that were taken from her daughter’s dirty linen basket.

The abused mother was made to walk back naked to the edge of the woods with her house and the two neighboring houses either side in clear view before she was permitted to redress. If one of her neighbors or even her own family were to look out of any of the bedroom windows she would have easily seen. The fact that she so readily accepted her son’s command…a command that may have destroyed her whole family’s reputation trouble worried her.

As the warm water eased her aching body she gently toyed with her right nipple and her swollen clit. She did not ask to masturbate and although her cunt throbbed to be relieved she decided not to ease the sexual desire since it was not her cunt any more.

She wondered if the pictures he had shown her of various stages of ‘Sam’s walk’ were solely for her dominant son’s private viewing or would they be shared with his peers…or even posted on some site on the internet. The pictures on Alan’s phone were explicit and the subject clearly recognizable as the once respectable mother of three.

The aroused woman had to stop touching her clit before she had an orgasm…

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‘I can’t ask Cathy to give you a blow job… she’s only 14’

‘f******n… I bet at f******n she has done a lot more than just take a cock in her mouth’

Carolyn blushed slightly recalling that she had taken her first cock in her mouth a couple of years before her f******nth birthday although it was not until she was sixteen that she lost her virginity. She enjoyed sucking cocks and in the years since that first one she must have sucked off over twenty different guys.

‘It’s… it’s too embarrassing having to ask her to do that… you go out with her and try and get her to go down on you’

‘Nah… I want a guarantee that I will get my cock sucked before I go out with that dweeb.’

‘Alannnn… pleeeease…’

Alan thought for a few seconds and looked at his sister. He was not particularly interested in getting a gobble from Cathy since he could get one any time from his mother… his mother… that triggered something in his brain.

‘You give me one‘… Alan smirked knowing that he held the ace.

‘What??? You fucking crazy or something…you’re my fucking brother for fuck sake… fucking creep’

‘Fine… good luck with the flat hunting’

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This is the story of a girl named Allie who happened to have the misfortune of being out at the public pool in a bikini on the day I was released from prison. I decided right then what I was going to do to her and followed her home. She was probably around 15 and very cute, and I watched her every day for a week getting to know her schedule. When I felt that I had watched her enough I decided to act on my urges. I became more excited as Allie ran from me. She bolted from the kitchen when I...

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Dr Duncans Demise

It had to happen; it was only a matter of time. The warning bells have been there — Jees, like forever. It's all to do with drink, you see. Specifically, the effect of a heavy night's drinking the following morning. It makes me randy as hell. So randy that sometimes it hurts. My mind becomes ruled by tostesterone, and any rational thought that's required appears to be handled by that dangling thing between my legs. It is not a good condition to be in. But this morning ... hey, shit, Jesus...

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The Ring AOChapter 15 Bills Demise

Bill was still standing by the car. Helena thanked Bill for his assistance and getting Ben on to the scene. “You are a good friend, Can you take us back home shortly?” “No problems, I’m quite today.” replied Bill Looking at the time seeing it was 11.30am, she walked into the house and saw the ladies chatting, Helena asked “Would you like to continue the chat over some lunch ladies, my shout? Lets go to the Hilton, shall we?” Suzanne replied “Yes please.” looking at her. Mrs Jones replied....

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SusanChapter 26

Meanwhile, earlier in the afternoon, shortly after Caitie had persuaded Susan to accept her as her slave and student, Sue had taken her aside and said, "Slave Caitlin, I have a job for you." Dropping to her knees with her brilliant blue eyes bright the girl asked, "Mistress, how may I serve you?" "You may gather up Ken Carlson and that utterly darling Kris Clifford. And rescue poor Sheila from the Sloan's apartment, too. The poor girl probably feels like she's in prison. Then take...

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Four Generations of Fucking Sexy WomenChapter 4

“Yes ... I’m leaving”. “This wonderful man is taking me upstairs to fuck me senseless with his beautiful big cock” Alice taunted her former classmates with. For effect I withdrew her damp tiny lace panties from my coat pocket and dangled them from my fingers after giving them a sniff. The looks and sounds of shock and indignation from our audience were priceless - little had changed in their attitudes towards Alice in the intervening fifty years. I pulled her into a passionate tongue...

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Cherries finally Popped

It was a hot summer’s day. I was 17 and taking my first vacation alone with friends. Paid for by my parents. What they didn’t know was that my ‘friend’ was my boyfriend of 2 months. Obviously we fooled around a little before hand, but nothing romantic. I was hoping this weekend it was finally going to happen. And how right I was. Since it was late evening I decided to head down to the beach while my boyfriend, Eric, had a quick shower. ‘I’m heading down to the beach! I called through the door,...

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MaquisChapter 36

Rural Oxfordshire. Halloween With an area of fifteen and a half square miles and, due to the very strange shape of that area, a perimeter of almost twenty one miles, the whole estate would be impossible to protect. There were nineteen gates onto the estate. Most were just tractor access to one or two fields, but there were also seven gates of various sizes that led, sometimes directly, sometimes indirectly, onto the estate as a whole. The boundary itself had nearly a mile and a half of...

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Sneha And Her Son Sachin

Cast for the StorySneha a 44 year old Curvy Typical Indian woman with good share of fat in much needed places.Sachin a normal 18 year old guy.Background:Sneha is a carefree woman living in Bengaluru and feels nudity isn’t taboo.She has always been okay with her son Sachin seeing her half naked and after he crossed 18,all the inhibitions she had were left away.“Good Morning Sachuu.” Sneha said as she passed her son in the front of her room.She looked like a 44 year old Vidya Balan, but only with...

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Billionaire and the SisterhoodChapter 17 The Four Sisters Go On The Prowl

Mark I’d lost control of the situation. Four estrogen-laden members of the human race took over my condominium, my mind, and my sex organ. From the time I woke up in the morning until I fell asleep, usually in the haze of wonderful sexual exhaustion, I thought about the four of them all day long – Elsa, Sheila, Cindy, and Melanie. Days usually started with a blowjob, sometimes from two of them. All day long I knew that Melanie and Sheila are working near me without panties on, regardless...

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The Red Lights of Amsterdam

This is a true story, the names have been changed. Callie and Rich had been travelling Europe for just over two weeks by the time they rolled into Amsterdam. Rich had been years before when he was 18 but it was Callie’s first time abroad. A psych and sociology student, she immediately fell in love with the old city. Between the architecture, the museums, the many different coffee shops and of course the red light district. The first few days were spent walking around, dodging the many tourists...

Exhibitionism
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My Horny Boss

This is a story of how in my working at an office in Manila, I experienced many things...My name is Bevs , 20 yr old office staffer,chubby with a steady boyfriend, filipina ... my horny boss is mr.Chu ,55 years old and married, on my first interview, i already sensed this thin little dirty old man, was a sex maniac, he kept holding my hands and rub his fingertips on my arm...few days later i got called into his office where his driver was waiting... Driver: "Boss is waiting for you in his ,...

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Life the Gorland EditionChapter 5 Life of a Slave Day 4

I was trying to remember where I was when the alarm rang. I remember this really weird nightmare where... Sitting upright I looked down between my legs to see a blond woman's head. It all comes back to me, the trip to my mother and step dad's house, the board game my daughter and sister talked me into playing, the slave collars, the humiliation, the pleasure. The pleasure ... I stroked my son's girlfriend, Tanya's blonde head. The masters had made us dye or bleach our hair last night....

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One of several times at the XXX theater

Out to the MoviesI sat in the living room, waiting for my wife to finish dressing for our evening out at the movies. I heard the closet door close upstairs then her steps to the stairway. She emerged at the bottom of the stairs looking very ravishing in a sheer white blouse, her red, shelf bra visible through the sheer blouse, her nipples about half visible; her black mini-skirt, form fitting around her small waist, flared out at her hip line, and ended just below the lace of her nose tops. ...

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Clarity

[If you don't care about character development and/or do not want to read violent scenes, skip until you see [Dream Over]. Disclaimer: it's a fairly dark intro.] The first thing I heard was music. It was a classical piece I couldn't recognize off the top of my head. I thought I had heard it before, but it sounded very pleasant in the background, so I chose to ignore it. I couldn't place the event for the life of me. It was a presumably prestigious event, as every person I saw was dressed in a...

Mind Control
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Lost EmpireChapter 42

0001 - Tempro 0003 - Conner 0097 - Ace 0098 - Lucy 0101 - Shelby (mother ship) 0125 - Lars 0200 - Ellen 0301 - Rodrick 0403 - Johnathon 0667 - Marco 0778 - Jan 0798 - Celeste 0908 - Tara 0999 - Zan 1000 - Sherry Duke Risen’s eyes went wide as he read the report from the spy he’d planted in Tauntoff’s court. The bastard fake to the throne of the Empire had more lives and luck than he could believe. Pacing he knew that the man was going to come after him next. Smiling the Duke thought it was...

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Lust on the Beach Part III Cheating While Lost at Sea

Introduction: —- The Introduction for this story is in the main body of text —- For more insight into the characters and their storyline please read Lust on the Beach Part I and Lust on the Beach Part II click my name to see those stories. — Gaynor Day Out — — INTRODUCTION —- The final part of the Lust on the Beach series. In this third part Gaynor and Mikes affair is nearing its seventh month and throughout those months Gaynor and Mike had fucked on beach coves, in hotels, in the storage...

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Fun with Strippers

I was at a strip club one night years ago. I used to go a lot. I knew all the girls, and they know me. I knew most of their real names and stuff like that, which ones had k**s, which ones were lesbians, or bi.One night I was tipping Karen who was an incredibly hot girl. Brown hair, B sized breasts, and a killer ass. She was bi and in a relationship with another girl Vanessa, she was blonde, petite, large B maybe C sized tits and an ass that was meant to be spanked. She was pretty much lesbian...

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Aprils Friendly Family Part 3

When it was time to leave Mary Lou and her family and go home, I was sad to depart, but then again I was anticipating some new adventures using my knowledge and experience from my summer at Aunt Betty's. I had discovered that sex could be a wonderful experience, and that I didn't have to wait for some clumsy boy to start mauling me in order to have my body give and receive pleasure. I had a new appreciation of both my body and the feminine gifts of other women and girls. I couldn't wait to...

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My American Lady

American Lady Present It’s a quiet country hotel. It has a long sweeping drive lined with oaks, bordered by wide lawns on both sides. My car rattles its way along the drive to the gravel covered car park. With relief I switch off the engine and sit for a moment. The slight wind rustles the leaves and the sun, low in the autumn sky, sheds a little warmth. The oaks’ leaves are just turning to red and gold. Am I doing the right thing here? She has hired a car and I don’t know which, if any,...

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first porno theater experience

I drove past the adult theater a couple of times both checking out the place and bringing up my courage to enter. I was away on a business trip and during the day I had driven past this adult movie theater. It stuck with me all day and now, after dinner, I decided to act on it. i pulled my car into the lot noticing that there were probably 20 cars there. ‘,MMM – this could only mean it’s a safe place’ I thought to myself. I walked into the bookstore section and sort of looked around at the...

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Back in the saddle Part 1

The truth of the matter is I could, I am the the owner after all, unfortunately my work ethic instilled on me by my father forces me to visit my jobsites daily to make sure the guys get off to a good start. After stepping into my slippers I face the same conundrum each morning, coffee or a good morning whizz? Usually due in no small part to my raging morning wood, the coffee wins out, resulting in me dancing in place in my kitchen while fixing a cup and running to the bathroom for that...

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Abducted BrideChapter 5

The voluptuous young girl stirred restlessly on the rumpled bed. Her eyes fluttered open and fought with the darkness that permeated the thick stale air of the shabby room. Strange odors wafted through her nostrils, causing her brow to wrinkle slightly as though in deep concentrated thought. Her tongue circled her lips, tasting the slight pungency of a sticky moistness around them. Her eyes adjusted quizzically to the darkness and followed her form lying on the bed below. It was a strange...

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FACIAL

My wife and I were at our friends' house. It was summertime and they were having a pool party. I was hanging-out in the shade of their pavilion by the pool being social and one of the other guests walked by me naked holding his swim trunks. He was smirking in a way that made my heart start to beat harder.I went looking for my wife.I found her in one of the bathrooms upstairs. She was washing her face in the basin. Her bikini bottoms were wadded in a damp twist on the floor and her tits hung...

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Warrior WoesChapter 20

And it was 1997. Glory and I had been getting along very good. It would turn out that Penelope and Grant would be alternating in delivering my Zoey to our place during the year. Yes, things had turned out for the better. I had my woman, he had my used-to-be woman and there did not appear to be any attempt to try and turn Zoey against me, or, toward them. I could live with the situation as it was developing. But then things began to get a little dicey. It was March, March 6th actually, Glory...

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The Dark Backwards Part 1

THE DARK BACKWARDS !Let me begin by saying that I am fascinated with shemales! I AM IN LOVE WITH SHEMALES! How did this love affair begin? For me it started back in 1984 when I saw a shemale magazine lying on my high school campus. Someone left it behind or it fell out of a bookbag. That image of a redheaded shemale left an impression on me that I will never forget. Initially, I was slightly shocked because I had never seen a magazine like that before. Then my shock turned into curiosity. Fast...

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guest services

Here's another one that is not really for someone with a short attention span :) ...if you like it, I always appreciate any comments ...cheers! After a hectic day of travel, mundane project meetings and having to resolve other people's problems, I was looking forward to checking into the hotel to unwind, relax and indulge myself with some relief of the workday stress. As I drove to the hotel, I couldn't resist smiling to myself as I thought of the hotel as "Grace's hotel". Recalling some of our...

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BlendersChapter 6

May sat in her second bedroom which she turned into an office talking to a client that she left off her list. She wore a black tube skirt with a burgundy Satin blouse. She did have a bra on but no panties. She was going to see a man who was interested in being a new patron for her investment firm. Flowers Investing. "I don't know, Mr. Garvin, you weren't a client of mine. You were with JUI long before I came aboard there. I don't like stealing from them and unless if it's something you...

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A Genies Magic

Day 1: Your name is Sam Park, you've lived in a small flat in southern London for about several years now. You're just a delivery boy and you have a very low income. Your Physical Statistics: Name: Sam Park, Height: 5'9", Weight: 185 Lbs, Eyes: Brown, Hair: Black, Build: Average, Age: 22 You work for an Indian man named Insif, who basically runs a deli. The man has always been fairly nice to you. Not wealthy himself, he cannot afford to give you much of a pay increase. You are late to work...

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learning from Jaye

We exchanged greetings with one another, then after helping them with luggage we moved to the cabin to enjoy what my mom had made for lunch. All of a sudden I was dumbfounded while enjoying a rocky mountain hotdog, pausing mid bite, there was a foot. Not just accidentally brushing against my foot but on my ankle and calf. I purposely dropped a fork to see who the culprit was; it was Jaye, which for a second a surge of blood rush from my extremities. Not knowing what it meant I moved my leg...

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Want to Play a Game Part 3 Me

Grabbing you from behind i feel a sudden rush as we both hear the tell tale signs of someone just outside the door my cock hard as it rubs against your skirt i whisper into your ear, ‘We are not finished yet.’ I touch your neck and slowly hold it in my hands ‘ I don’t think you quite understand but i am yours but you are mine as well. ‘ pushing you to the back of the closet behind the coats as the light begins to fill the little room. Lori’s voice fills the little room as she talks to a vaguely...

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Hired Gun From Santa FeChapter 11

Most of the recently arrived settlers from the east decided to stay right there in the valley now that the range war had fallen off to an undesirable memory. Sam looked over to the other side of the bed and saw naked female buttocks peeking out at him with a sort of tempting invitation to exercise his newly awakened stiff baby-making staff. The long, lean frontier gunman was admittedly more interested in a quick poke at some easily stretched feminine tight entry to paradise rather than in...

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I Will See You When I See YouChapter 4

We walked into the truck stop restaurant and took a booth away from everyone. I booted up the laptop and turned it to Renee. “You do what you have to do, and I am going to go to the restroom. If the waitress comes over get me some coffee and a meatloaf sandwich with fries.” “What if they don’t have meatloaf?” “Renee! It is a truck stop, it they didn’t have meatloaf I would really worry.” She smiled, and I went to the bathroom. When I got done, I washed my hands and was on my way back to...

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BrattySis Gabriela Lopez My Step Sisters Big Tits

Gabriela Lopez needs a ride from her stepbrother, Tony. He doesn’t want to give her a ride. The stepsibs argue, but that doesn’t stop Tony from creeping on Gabriela by snapping a photo of her ass when she bends over. After Gabriela takes off, Tony decides to sneak into her room to see if there are more photos of her that he can masturbate to. He finds a pile of freshly laundered panties on Gabriela’s bed, which just drives him wild. He’s enjoying himself enormously when...

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A College Experiment

Clarkdale College is a very progressive and liberal university, historically women's-only, and the student body is still predominantly rich, white and female. The administration discussed how to address the persistence of racial privilege and economic elitism through affirmative action, but decided instead to try a bold new experiment. Affirmative action would provide superficial change, a different shade of the same kind of students, just as worthy as the whites they would replace but...

Interracial
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The IT Guy

I had showed up to work, it was just another regular day, or so I thought. I have been converting over the complete computer system for a rather large clothing company office space for over 300 employees, and nearly as many work stations. I was just about a third of the way done with the project on this day. When I arrived, I was instructed to go to the bosses office he was having major issues with his PC. I walked into the bosses office and standing before me was a tall stout gentleman in a...

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BAR GAY

Ya hace unos años estando de vacaciones en Alicante fuimos a pasar el día a Benidorm y descubrí, junto a mi esposa, una zona en la que había 3 bares con la clásica banderas multicolor gay. Eso me altero y lleno mi cabeza de fantasías.Debo explicar, algunos ya lo sabéis, que soy crossdresser en la intimidad, casado, con una mujer que lo sabe y me ayuda mucho.Cuando salimos siempre me llevo mi ajuar femenino para estar en la habitación del hotel, "jugar" con mi esposa y dormir como mujer. Como...

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The Gunny and LenoreChapter 49

19:05 Friday, November 15th, 1991 Karl Strauss Brewing Company 1157 Columbia Street San Diego, CA 92101 A white top, a new pair of bluejeans and a set of new white Nikes was all she needed from the Navy Exchange on the way off the post. A total of $67.89 on the Visa card later, Lenore was off to find the bar downtown, with Novotny, Lievano, and Cabrero in her rental car. She'd picked them up, and they waited outside her room while she showered and changed. Lenore was wearing her ring...

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I met her from an online site

I've been divorced for three years and up until about a month ago, I had no interest in moving on. Then I decided to join an online dating service. It was hit and miss. I went on dates with a couple of women, but we didn't have the right chemistry. Then one night I was browsing the site and saw this one woman. She was very pretty. Her profile stated that she was a tall/bbw. I decided to send her a message. Within a few minutes I got a response. The only problem she was about an hour away. We...

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Making HeroesChapter 12

Lord Drago, in his human persona, transported into the palace throne room where he was met by an almost overwhelming surprise. There was Jack reclining on his throne and idly munching on popcorn and sipping iced tea. "Ah, Lord Drago, I've been expecting you. Actually, I have been wondering what kept you so long. I suppose you have noticed that Lady Ulna and I have made a few changes since you departed so unceremoniously. She conjured up these very comfortable reclining thrones and that...

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Angel Gets Double Stuffed

Introduction: This is based on a true story This story is based on a true story, honest to God. Of course some of the details are embellished in order to make it more interesting. I like to think that I got extremely lucky in picking such an awesome wife. Angel is very beautiful standing about 52 with dirty blond hair that falls just above her shoulders. Shes not too thick and not too thin. She has a slightly large, round ass that is so much fun to smack when you are fucking her doggy style,...

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My wifethe cum whore Part 3

Introduction: Part 3 of these stories. Check out the first 2 for a full background. All comments welcomed! Part 3: As you recall, I caught my slut of wife sleeping with my then best friend and while waiting for the PI to come back with his report she surprised me with a threesome with a woman who she knew I thought was hot. Then come to find out my wife truly is a whore who has been sleeping around every time she gets a chance. My wife and I have always had a healthy sex life. We had sex at...

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Helenas husband fucks me

Friday afternoon I was home alone and getting bored. My loving husband was out of town, on a three days business trip.I called my good girlfriend Helena, but she did not answer the phone.I was something strange; so I got my car and went to her home. When I arrived there, her husband Jorge came to open the door.“Well, well, well…“He said smiling… “Look the bitch we have here…” I demanded to see Helena, but that bastard told me my girlfriend was not there. He added that she probably could be...

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Giving Pussy Cat A Hot Massage

Well this is George from Western Suburb of Mumbai, India. (All names are not real in order to hide the identities of the persons involved for discretion purpose). I come from an Electronics background. During my interaction with people I have learned that every individual has some problem or the other. And I decided to educate myself and equip to be of help to people who need that human touch. So I subjected myself to study further in Psychology and Massage therapy, it turned out to be one...

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Bet with a friend

My friend Keith and her wife Kathy have completed a year of their marriage. They have been blessed with a beautiful baby girl recently. Since c***dhood my friend and I have been very close friends. We shared everything with each other. And have always been together when the other needed some sort of help.The story I'm about to tell you is a true one.Keith and I regularly go for gym in the morning and because of that we are very good in shape. Since c***dhood we compared each other cocks. His...

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