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After more than three years absence, Susan, The White Suburban Housewife, returns. Readers will recall that Susan got involved with Marvin, a black businessman, through the internet. They eventually met in person and Marvin introduced Susan to interracial sex. She loved it. Then Marvin duped her into having sex with his business clients. In essence, she was working as a prostitute. Her first trick was with one of Marvin’s best business clients, Robert. Robert showed Susan what sex with a virile...
Bagman: The Hunger By Wolverine "Alright, she's dead. Wait I'll check her pulse again...Yup, she's dead. Okay, just gonna leave her here and get the fuck outta here. I'm so sorry. And for your little boy too. I can't control her," Mr. Bagman thought as he stared at the corpses of a young woman and her 8 year old boy, both of which he could barely remember why she'd picked them. Their life forces had been drained dry by the thing inside Mr. Bagman's body. She hid behind the minor...
I am hoping to finish this piece at 5000 words. I am close but I want to get some feedback on how to make this better. Please comment with what works for you, what didn’t, what I can improve, and what should be destroyed. I eagerly await feedback/comments/contructive criticism. -BenevolentDCC ***** Once I had been a healer beyond repute, sought far and wide for the miracles I and I alone could perform, things have certainly changed. My stone and mortar cottage looked out on lush green...
Wednesday evening while eatting dinner I asked my wife if she had anything new going on. She started telling me about a new guy that she met at Becky's house last weekend. Becky introduced him as insatiable Tim. I almost laughted out loud, so why do they call him that I asked her. She said Becky said he can fuck all night long. All night I asked? She said that's what Becky claims my wife said. OK I said , so what does this mean to me? My wife said I have him coming over this Friday night. Here,...
Insatiable Force ?????????????????????????????????????? INSATIABLE FORCE ????????????????????????????????????????????????? by???????????????????????????????????????????????? ynyn Maria was working late again; it seemed to be that way every day lately. The 24-year-old attorney was swamped with a heavy caseload. She had earned it, being among the tops in her class at law school. Now she worked at a prestigious law firm in the city and was really becoming a workaholic. Her co-workers...
Stephanie LeClair stuck her ass up in the air trying to push the hard cock that was ramming her at a breathtaking pace, even deeper into her suddenly insatiable pussy. Her husband Daniel, was the one repeatedly pounding her like the man he was when she had met him fifteen years ago. He had even gone as far as to surprise her by sticking his thumb in her ass as he thrust. That had elicited a guttural moan escaping her mouth much to her own surprise as she usually discouraged him from...
MILFThe next morning Darla awoke in her own bed to a strange dream of being taken from behind by a strange looking four legged animal in the jungle. The dream began with her running from some type of danger, however, the danger she remembered was actually quite pleasurable. Then she recalled the tongue of this animal beast pleasuring her beyond any human limitation until finally, just as she was about to cum, her alarm went off and brought her crashing back down to reality. As Darla awoke and...
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She was quiet and said little. Even when she spoke most people didn’t really pay attention. She could have been the girl next door, the woman in the cubicle next to you, or someone you brushed past on the commuter train. She went about her day the way she wanted to, going here and there quietly unnoticed. She worked downtown as a librarian in the reference and periodicals section. If you needed to find some information, she knew how to find it. The wealth of knowledge that she had at her...
Looking online again trying to find something that i like to quench the hunger i feel, the never ending desire. I realize nothing here will be able to do that. What i want cant just be watched, what i hunger for is the experience. I can watch all i want, I can cum all i want to them but its hollow it'll make me content for a while, but ultimately i'll become horny again wanting relief. I decide to take my chance on you, i'm not one to do something like this, but im excited i've never done...
Early morning, before the sun peaked above the horizon, I woke to a large, warm hand caressing my hip, leaving a trail of goosebumps on my skin. Fingers dragged slowly up my side, over the curve of my waist, and found the flesh of my left breast."Mmm," I purred, stirring from sleep. His mouth and nose nuzzled into my neck, and bristles on his chin and upper lip lightly scratched over my soft skin. I leaned back and moaned quietly as his lips and warm tongue explored the nape of my neck....
BDSMWhen he cooked, the entire kitchen was galvanized by the strength he put into it; the dishes, pans, knives, everything bore the brunt of his strength, and everything was challenged, forced to cook, to boil. He was a beast of a man, unrefined. His fingers thick and dented from the way he conquered the vegetables with his sharp knife. His arm marked by red streaks from boiling water that raised up like hot lava as he tossed concoctions into the pot. His tiny kitchen window dripped from the steam...
Love StoriesAlone again. Sometimes, well if I'm honest, oftentimes I hate when my husband travels for business. I guess I'm just spoiled, I want him here with me always. Robert's the ultimate provider. He sees it as his life's mission to protect and nurture me. Our relationship consumes us, but sometimes his job takes priority. I've accepted this and his seemingly constant business trips as the norm, and thus I found myself alone...again. Laptop in hand, I flopped down on my favorite chaise and logged...
SwingersThat Carnal Hunger Olivia sat at her computer, staring at a browser page for some unmemorable website - art blogs updated on a daily basis by vapid former stars, upcoming savants fresh from their teen years, 'social justice warriors' as the media called them. In her gut, a deep feeling of longing and apprehension had been growing for some time, but until this moment -- 7 pm on a Sunday, much like any other -- she'd let it fester and grow without any action on her part. In a spontaneous...
Dawn stood at the door, her hand raised in the air to knock. Was this really a good idea? She almost chickened out, but her thoughts flashed back to the last two weeks and, almost without thinking about it, she knocked. She held her breath as she heard a shuffling noise from the other side, then the door popped open. "Bit? What are you doin' here?" "Ummm, Spike!," said the girl, jumping. "Hi! I just thought I'd drop by..." she trailed off uncertainly and looked at the ground. He...
It was just one of those lazy weekend days. A nice drive in the country with the top down, a picnic in the park complete with a fine bottle of wine and then over to the mall for a little window shopping. Carla was dressed in an old pair of baggy faded sweats, sneakers and a baseball cap with her brown hair pony- tailed through the back of the hat. This 28-year-old looked more like a college freshman ready for softball practice than a well-educated, mostly proper, but some- times...
The hypocrisy of some men tempts me to laugh. They go down to the strip joints and juice bars hiding their hard-on’s as they fork over their money to the dancers. They talk about wanting to fuck the dancers but ask them if they’d like their wife or girlfriend to be a dancer and they’ll start putting the dancers down. That’s bullshit! I’m proud to be married to a very successful stripper. My wife dances topless in a rather upscale...
Ever since I confronted my wife with my suspicions and she told me all about her affair with a man in her office, our marriage has never been better. Rather tha become angry or hurt, I told her that I wanted her to be happy and if that meant she strayed from our marriage and shared herself with a lover, I would support her completely. As a result of this new found freedom, Jennifer has come out of her conservative shell. Although we have kept our new agreement to ourselves, people that knew us...
Leon couldn't wait to walk into the apartment and surprise his wife. With a bouquet of flowers in his right hand and a bottle of her favourite champagne in his left he made his way up the communal staircase. As usual he was smartly dressed, wearing dark jeans and a crisp collared shirt. He had so much respect for his hot, sparky wife who was modest and incredibly classy but also very rude and highly sexed. Maybe this time he would take her by surprise. He could whisk her off to the club and...
MasturbationIn Middle School I was close with an insatiable nymphomaniac that would do anything to satisfy her craving for sex? I mean this was not just the average girl with an average mentality and look, like some of the others her age, this was the one everybody noticed. It was her kind energy, star like charisma and her looks: short brown hair, sexy tomboy body, ripe, newly born like a peach. She was a babe and everyone was either jealous of her or adored her. She was perfect, and lovely and innocent....
It had been 2 weeks since This Morning went off air for summer and Holly was bored, so she called up a guy called James she regularly see when the hubby was at work. James arrived an hour ago and Holly was now riding him cowgirl. James had a thick 8 inch cock that Holly really loved to bounce up and down on. Another thing she liked about James was he talk down and dirty to her. He was not impressed by her money or career. Holly was getting close to orgasm. “Yes you whore, fucking cum right...
PRELUDEJill Hastings and Laura Kelly were sunbathing in Jill's backyard. Both single mothers, who were knockouts in their bikinis, were discussing their dilemma. "What are we going to do Jill to get things back under control?""I don't know Laura. We certainly opened up a can of worms.""Big worms at that," Laura replied with a mock chuckle and then said, "Seriously, we can't go on like this.""I know. You know your son brought two friends over the last time and they screwed my brains out. I have...
Ever since I confronted my wife with my suspicions and she told me all about her affair with a man in her office, our marriage has never been better. Rather tha become angry or hurt, I told her that I wanted her to be happy and if that meant she strayed from our marriage and shared herself with a lover, I would support her completely. As a result of this new found freedom, Jennifer has come out of her conservative shell. Although we have kept our new agreement to ourselves, people that knew us...
CuckoldVanaja’s Insatiable Incest – Part 3 (For a change, this story is based on actual events, without necessity to add too many spicy and masala fantasies. I thank Vanaja for her enthusiasm in describing minute details about her seductions and fuck experiences and Ravi for his support (he is co – author of this story). I make a cameo appearance. If you wish to correspond with Vanaja and Ravi, email ID Please send your comments/ suggestions to ) Next day my sons and Raghu came. It was a happy...
IncestVanaja’s Insatiable Incest – Part 2 (For a change, this story is based on actual events, without necessity to add too many spicy and masala fantasies. I thank Vanaja for her enthusiasm in describing minute details about her seductions and fuck experiences and Ravi for his support (he is co – author of this story). I make a cameo appearance. If you wish to correspond with Vanaja and Ravi, email ID is Please send your comments/ suggestions to ) ………………………….After I returned home, I found Raghu...
IncestVanaja’s Insatiable Incest – Part 1 (For a change, this story is based on actual events, without necessity to add too many spicy and masala fantasies. I thank Vanaja for her enthusiasm in describing minute details about her seductions and fuck experiences and Ravi for his support (he is co – author of this story). I make a cameo appearance. If you wish to correspond with Vanaja and Ravi, email ID is Please send your comments/ suggestions to ) I got into the A/C Volvo bus to Bangalore, looked...
IncestBody Hoppers: Insatiable Appetites By Toxic Allie Dedication: To my good friend Liz. You are my mentor and big sister and my favorite body hopper. And my partner in crime. * * * * * * * * * * * * "Allie! Come here!" Liz called out in her sing-song like voice. Liz was a pretty girl. She stood about 5'8". Long brown hair that fell to her back. Deep green eyes. At 24 years old, she could pass for 19 if she tried. She was sitting on a bench in the park. She was wearing a flowing...
Why don't you remove your panties? I think you'd feel sexier with them down around your ankles." I giggled to hear those words coming from my husband. Dressed in black silk stockings, a garter, heels and a tight, sexy top, I had to agree with Richard, they did clutter up the look. And besides, my skirt was just long enough to keep our secret safe. I lifted my bottom up off the car seat and wiggled the lacey panties down my legs. "Mmm, you're right, " I purred, tossing them into the glove...
ExhibitionismTo my fellow ISS readers, here is the chain of events that has led me to share my first erotic story (based on a real-life incident that ended abruptly) with you guys. My birth was in a family which ran a ladies’ clothing line – my strong inclination towards females (courtesy of the buxom ayah who nursed me) – my father’s insistence that I should focus on the family business rather than receive gratuitous school level education. As time passed, my perspective towards the female customers (of...
At home, I’ve been needy all day, so I make sure you can see me as I slide my leopard print thong up my bare legs and under my short black skirt so it presses snuggly against my already wet lips. I keep glancing at you over my shoulder, as I make sure you and everyone at the bar later will be able to see the curve of my big braless tits, always smiling when I catch you looking. I press myself against you, lifting up on my tiptoes to kiss you and feeling the bit of bulge in your pants before...
OutdoorAt home, I’ve been needy all day, so I make sure you can see me as I slide my leopard print thong up my bare legs and under my short black skirt so it presses snuggly against my already wet lips. I keep glancing at you over my shoulder, as I make sure you and everyone at the bar later will be able to see the curve of my big braless tits, always smiling when I catch you looking. I press myself against you, lifting up on my tiptoes to kiss you and feeling the bit of bulge in your pants before...
Swingers“Stephanie, you fucking love this, don’t you?” Susan yelled as she was bent over and taking an absolute pounding from Liam.“Miss perfect likes to watch her friend take this strong young man’s cock, doesn’t she?” she yelled again. Stephanie was transfixed on watching Susan’s tits bounce with each of Liam's thrusts from behind.“Or maybe you're more interested in me?” She moaned as she laughed, looking Stephanie right in the eyes, tauntingly laughing. The laughing turned to a cackle and got...
MILFThe young Chosen's limbs were filled with brutal ache. His every appendage was locked in brutal predicament bondage. He was on the back patio, his knees digging painfully into the grainy stonework floor. Leather straps ran around his shoulders and chest, leading back to the tight armbinder locking his arms behind him. At the end of the cruel device was a large metal ring. Short lengths of chain ran from the ring to the cuffs on his ankles, immobilizing him. The thick leather band around his...
Upon their arrival, the gym was packed with sweaty bodybuilders of every shape and color, pumping iron without effort. Darla met Isabella in the women's locker room, who knowingly asked, "how was the machine?" Darla then said, "it broke me! I'm a slave to it! Now I know what sex addiction is, and I love it!!!" Isabella then told Darla how tonight would proceed: "First the gym closes at seven, instead of eight. You and I will work out with Monique in the low impact class and then tell...
The next day, after Monique had left, it was time for Darla and Sofia to say goodbye. Their time together had been very brief, but Sofia promised her young protege that they would soon each other again. Finally, after one last lovemaking session, they bid each other adieu. For the next several days, Darla's life seemingly returned to a more normal routine. After Sofia had left, Isabella and Bruno, as well as Louis and Lola, also left town in order to attend a Raelian retreat in Calgary....
Chapter 9: Vampiric Hungers by mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 The demon Jezebel lurked in the depths of Father Augustine's soul. Her corrupted priest drove the gray church van into the slumbering city of Chicago. In the back, amid the weapons designed to fight vampires, lay the three enslaved women dominated by the priest. They were both his whores and his unholy champions. Demonic powers lurked in the souls of the women. They would kill the vampiric threats to Jezebel's client Faust....
© Luxferremorningstar 2013Untamed HungerHe watched her with untamed hunger. As their lips collided, the chemistry exploded, the sudden eruption of passion so primitive that it was like being caught in white water. Emma was swept along, her senses churning and tumbling, unable to escape the flow of searing excitement that shot through her body. Her mouth opened under the demand of his and she felt the erotic stroke of his tongue and the pressure of his hand on the small of her back as he pulled...
This is a true story of my life. My name is Shashidhar, now I am 52 years old. This is story of my wife’s escapades, adventures. Her name is Shalini. We got married in 1979. I am an engineer in a PSU. Before continuing, it is necessary for my readers to know about the physique of both of us. I am a lean, bony structured, person with hollow cheeks, below average health, rather complexion on darker side. My wife is beautiful wheatish complexion, very healthy body with astonishing figures. Some...
It's my office, I didn't get up very well today. It's the memories, still them. My secretary suspicious, realize. My sad, uncomfortable way.Miriam is 25 years old, curly hair, green eyes, medium breasts, brown skin. We've never had anything, but she knows about my wishes for her figure. Especially after my separation.She then starts, provokes me, curious to know if it's what she suspects."What was? Talk!""Nothing, no. I'm not well today.""Are you sad?""Yeah."She takes off her glasses and comes,...
Copyright © 2003 We finally decided to meet. After months of e-mails, private chats and playful instant messages. We decided on a public place, no pressure, just a dinner with friends. The tablecloth was heavy, either a cotton or linen mix, draped nearly to the floor. Four people could easily have shared the rounded booth where we were sitting, but only the two of us would be sharing the conversations that would take place there. As she slid into the booth, the tablecloth tangled around...
"Thank you Regent McKensie. I really owe you one." "Don't thank me yet Gregg. I'm only buying you a little time. What you're proposing is either madness or genius, but you'll hail or hang on your own merits." Gregg gulped. The enormity of the task at hand was sinking in now that the ESU regent who co-sponsored the archeological dig in Tunisia had given him the green light. The deadline was fast approaching for him to find a way to save the dig before it got bulldozed to become a...
From the depths of a Montmartre alley, hungry yellow eyes reflected the weak lamplight that timidly made its way from the well-ordered streets to the gloomy passage. The owner of the eyes, a beast, one of the four-legged varieties, watched a pair of human forms locked in a desperate embrace; an embrace that the animal in its own bestial way understood would find its end in death and thus provide it with an easy and long overdue meal. Patiently, the beast awaited the outcome. It listened to...
Chapter 8: Unholy Hungers by mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 “Wow, I'm surprised at the talent at Walmart at 3 in the morning,” Mary said as she strolled in front of the shopping cart. “Talent?” Britney Kingston asked her best friend and sort of mistress. Britney was only a thrall to Damien while Mary was one of his vampiresses. “Look at him,” Mary purred, licking her red lips. “Wouldn't you like to writhe beneath him and taste his blood.” Britney cast her gaze in the direction...
Mrs. Katherine Jackson, the reigning Mrs. America, paced back and forth on the stage in front of a packed Town Square of the Kauffman Foundation Conference Center with the microphone in hand. She was well prepared for her speech. The hard bodied beauty queen had given presentations to greater numbers when she was at Bank of America and her interview experience helped her to be named “America’s Sweetheart” by her well planned responses. Katie wore her Venus berry red suit set with black...
Her power was mesmerising. The way she held herself. The way she commanded the room. It was only me in it, but she owned it. She owned me. She had made her position clear, as she strolled around in grace and thigh high stockings. Heels and lace underwear set. My eyes followed her. She had given me an option: not touch her, or be tied up. I chose the latter, knowing from experience that I would not be able to trust myself if I was free to move. She walked back over to me, swaying her hips with...
LesbianAt the top of the stairs she stepped aside so I could let her into the apartment. Before opening the door I turned to her, looking at her. Reaching up I placed my hand upon the back of her head, running my fingers through her soft hair. With my eyes on hers I closed my hand, taking a fistful of hair. Slowly, firmly, I pulled downward. I was rewarded, as her face turned up, with her leaning her body against mine, her hands on my arms. With her face turned up, her eyes closed and her lips...
Lyle is hungry. It seeps from his body like a wave of corruption to spread about him. It shines like a dark light, touching every woman he passes in the street.And they know it. Like a****ls, aware of a scent, they recognise him as he passes them by, seeing him for what he is; Hungry. A man starving with lust.Lyle sits alone in his apartment as a wisp of cigarette smoke curls from his hand in the darkening light. Outside, the city is beginning to come alive as the annual Jazz festival gets...
My name is Ed, and I grew up in a small town outside of Montgomery, Alabama. I was fortunate to have a lot of friends, and I married my high school sweetheart, Olivia, who we all call Liv. We went to college in Montgomery, like many of our friends did, and were fortunate to be able to find jobs in our hometown.Liv is a petite, but buxom, lady, only five feet and three and a half inches tall and weighing one hundred and thirty pounds, with 34DD breasts that look huge on her. She’s beautiful too,...
BisexualCopyright 2007© An excruciating pain in my jaw sends me running to the door. Is it that time of month already? It seems too soon! I have not had time to make excuses to my sweet, innocent wife and daughters! What will they think? "Get the girls inside NOW!" I scream at my wife. "Bar the door and shutter the windows and don't open them until after sunrise!" "But..." "NOW!" I scream, tearing outside as the pains threaten to rip me apart. Oh God! Please let me get far enough...
Dana flicked her wrist, causing the sword to unfold itself just in time to parry the first attack. Tasia had leapt across the balcony, easily clearing two deck chairs in the process, and the swords scattered sparks as one blade slid off the other. “Where did you get that?” Tasia demanded. The knight was pressing hard, and if not for her recent feeding, Dana would have been easily toppled. The two of them clashed, and Dana twisted her blade, keeping them locked up. “I’m just full of...
I felt so restless and horny that evening as I walked into the bar. I was there for only one reason. To leave with someone. I was selective, but not choosy. I immediately zeroed in on a fellow sitting in the far corner. He was nursing a drink as if he was just dumped by his girlfriend. He was my mark. And, after I listened to his bullshit story, I asked him to leave with me. I don’t believe in playing games. I couldn’t wait to be alone with him, and as soon as we left, we checked into the...
EroticA lady friend of mine Kelly had been riding to work with me for the past weekand every evening on the drive home we past an adult book store.I mentionedsomething to her in passing that the lot always seemed to be full.She looked atme with a mischivous grin and said... yeah all the guys who's wifes won't sucktheir dicks frequent the place.I've been there a few times to suck a few myself she giggled,what I said to herin shock? Not straight laced Kelly,she's the demure type I never would have...
"Wow, I'm surprised at the talent at Walmart at 3 in the morning," Mary said as she strolled in front of the shopping cart. "Talent?" Britney Kingston asked her best friend and sort of mistress. Britney was only a thrall to Damien while Mary was one of his vampiresses. "Look at him," Mary purred, licking her red lips. "Wouldn't you like to writhe beneath him and taste his blood." Britney cast her gaze in the direction Mary looked. A handsome man strolled by pushing a blue...
With sudden force I snap back into the reality which holds me captive. I am sadly not even confused. It seems as real as anything else, despite it’s multitudinous artificial qualities. There is still something kind of hot about being trapped here, though… About not knowing how I’ve come to this place, and having less idea still of how such a place could even come to be. It’s hard to see why, but there’s even a mysterious something that turns me on about not knowing who or what has taken...
FemdomPreviously in Chapter Three: I glance at Curtis’s and my reflection in the mirror. His large, muscular black frame seemed to dwarf me, standing behind me. I was still pinned in ‘breeding position’ on my little step stool. I remained coupled with the large man inside of me. I was forced to remain bent over, balancing myself with my one free arm against the sink counter, essentially restrained from any movement. I looked over my shoulder at my husband, Jim to gauge his reaction. Curtis and I...
Authors Note: ‘The Rachel Chronicles’ is a multi-part series of stories involving the titular character (a young woman named Rachel) and her various sexual adventures. The stories are themed mainly around oral sex, with the occasional tale involving other forms of sexual activity. Each chapter is somewhat lengthy and detailed and it is my hope that such detail will provide a richer experience for you readers as you truly get an intensive look inside Rachel’s head. Further, the stories are...
Lynn was probably about fifty, still slim with sun-bronzed skin, short blond hair and a decent body. As I was hanging blinds in my bedroom, I looked out, and there she was, naked as the day she was born, laying out by their small pool, her tanned body glistening with suntan oil. Before I realized it, my camera was up and zooming in. She was slim, like I said, but not skinny; not really athletic either, but nice shapely legs, a flat stomach and, when she sat up to check her phone, I could tell...
Quickie SexI was well and truly done in. Thrilled to death. And hoping for even more – John and I had said it was a one-time deal. James was exhausted and, I think, thrilled, too. My first orgasm with someone besides my husband of thirty years really knocked me out, but I already showed him I was ready for more. I made this guy come, and I know I’m at least twenty-five or thirty years older than him! I sat on James’ chest in my blue chambray shirt. “John, go in the kitchen and...