Spin Cycle
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This is a fictional story. I tried to write it from both sides. It’s a vicious cycle. The dominant or aggressive male responds to submissive behavior with domination. The more submissive the behavior, the more aggressive the alpha male becomes in his domination. The chemicals released into his system make him more aggressive and dominant, in other words, more alpha. On the other side, the submissive responds to domination by becoming more submissive. The more assertive the dominance, the more...
The Cycle By Michael J. Simmons (ADULT SITUATIONS: Male on Female, Male on Male or Female on Female. If you happen to be offended by sexually explicit situations or language between, Peoples then please do not read further. Also any Resemblances between this work of Fiction and any person’s living or dead, is not intentional.) Sebastian slowly got out of his car. It had been a long, long day at the Base and he really wanted to get home so he could go for a swim in the Commune pool. He walked up...
This is a fictional story. I tried to write it from both sides.It's a vicious cycle. The dominant or aggressive male responds to submissive behavior with domination. The more submissive the behavior, the more aggressive the alpha male becomes in his domination. The chemicals released into his system make him more aggressive and dominant, in other words, more alpha. On the other side, the submissive responds to domination by becoming more submissive. The more assertive the dominance, the more...
Recently, my partner and I went away for the weekend to take advantage of the good weather. We checked into an amazing hotel for a nice quite relaxing weekend. On the Saturday afternoon we decided to hire a couple of bikes to take in some of the local scenery. I hadn’t exactly packed for cycling but it didn’t matter. We arrived at the cycle hire place, me, dresses in a skimpy vest top to maximise the amount of sun I was getting, a short skirt and, unusually for me, I decided I had better put...
Recently, my partner and I went away for the weekend to take advantage of the good weather. We checked into an amazing hotel for a nice quite relaxing weekend. On the Saturday afternoon we decided to hire a couple of bikes to take in some of the local scenery. I hadn’t exactly packed for cycling but it didn’t matter. We arrived at the cycle hire place, me, dresses in a skimpy vest top to maximise the amount of sun I was getting, a short skirt and, unusually for me, I decided I had better put...
ExhibitionismSex cycle – It may sound odd but sex cycle used as a name because my sex life started just as we paddle cycle continuously to go forward same way my sex was continuous for a long time as I described after losing virginity to my GF Simran we start meeting daily for making love To ab roz roz bahane banana mushkil ho raha tha to usne SSC ki tayari ke liye coaching join kar li matlab ghar pe keh dia ki coaching join kar li hai taki roz ke 5 ghante hume mil sake aur sex kar sake aise hi 4 mahine...
Lorelie, Robert and I have been down the local bar where we often meet and chat on a Saturday night. Lorelie and Robert are in their early 50's, whilst me, I’m 47. Robert is pale skinned and fairly slim, Lorelie is overweight but, in my eyes, has curves in all the right places. As for me I am overweight and tanned. This particular Saturday, Lorelie and Robert invite me around to their place for a drink after the bar shuts. Well I have nowhere to go so I agree, and very soon we are sitting in...
Group SexSythmour High School is located in an upscale Texas suburb. Student enrollment is just under sixteen hundred and over ninety percent of their graduates go on to college. Troy Flynn was headed to Notre Dame on a football scholarship. He was Sythmour's star quarterback. Mrs. Moreau was his French teacher.Mrs. Moreau had finished her fourth year of teaching at Sythmour following graduation from Smith College in Massachusetts. Her students call her Mme. Moreau. She married her high school...
SeductionSpecial thanks to Patti Bart, Denise Em, and Steve Zink for proofing this story. Future House - The Full Cycle By Kelly Davidson ([email protected]) Fade in... Mark slid himself into the kitchen and looked around. His small size, thanks to a reducing formula that modern science had developed, allowed him to fit through the small dog door without any problem. He had taken a large dose of the formula that had reduced his 5'8" frame to 22" in height. The effects were...
Megan's account: There are times, more often than not, that I just hate being the Scribe. I couldn't believe what I had done when Patrick left the room that night. I loved him so much it hurt, but in my ignorance I had repeatedly pushed him away in the last few weeks. Finally, I had pushed too much, too hard. Sometimes I can be so stupid and blind. As I watched him leave the room, I suddenly realized I had brought to fruition the nightmare I had lived with for years, that I knew was...
We all watched in stunned amazement as Amy and Sammi laughed, kissed and hugged each other. The apparent miracle that had brought them both back to life was stunning enough, but it was nothing compared to the miracle of Amy and Sammi hugging and kissing each other. There are some things in life that are just a given, and those two hating each other was one of those givens. Apparently, things could change. We checked on the guy that had not disintegrated. At least, most of us did. Amy refused...
Melissa double checked the room number. It definitely said forty-two, on the fourth floor of one of the most decrepit buildings in East London, Balfron Tower. It wasn’t the prettiest site, but then again, neither were her clients these days.At forty-two, Melissa was getting on a bit; having entered into this shadowy profession in the last three years. At thirty-nine she found herself at a crossroads; one that said carry on with your current sexless and going-nowhere relationship or get out and...
OccupationsThe interesting thing about being a laid back Dad like I am is that when you do yell 'jump!', things go ballistic. By the time I walked into the living room, there were pretty teenage girls running in from everywhere, like bugs out of the woodwork. Either Amy had really impressed them with the urgency of my command, or, more likely, they had heard my telepathic order themselves. By the time I was ready, everyone was there, waiting silently and behaving impeccably. How rare it that with...
Spin The Bottle œ By VaVaVoom The taxi pulled over at the side of the road and Jen and Zoe got outwhile Jake paid the driver.They had been to the football clubs fancy dress presentation evening.As Jake got out of the taxi and picked up his cane, to his head masters costume,the twoeighteen year olds stood there giggling and whispering. Jen was dressed ina school uniformcomprising of short black skirt with splits up either side and white sheerblouse, black bra and aschool tie, while Zoe wore a...
Megan and I lay there for a while, just cuddling, kissing, and stroking each other. We were both just so overwhelmed by the turn of events that we just enjoyed the closeness for a while, enjoying each other. Megan had loved me since we first met, had me for a while, and then lost me again. She had wanted me for so long. I was amazed when I learned that. I wasn't sure I deserved such a wonderful woman; I was not complaining, mind you, but I was amazed, stunned, shocked at my good fortune. On...
New Year's Eve was always something I looked forward to with mixed feelings, as I felt obligated to be social while everyone else got increasingly drunk. Neither the former, nor the latter appealed to me very much, and so I had turned the end of the year into something relaxed and quiet for me and my loved ones, ever since I was living alone.2016 was no exception. Novella and myself had a nice evening, watching a little bit of TV and she enjoyed a few glasses of wine while I ravaged the orange...
LesbianI woke up a couple hours later to the delightful feel of a soft, smooth, naked body cuddled up to me. As if that wasn't enough, a soft little hand was rubbing my chest and soft lips kissing my neck. I didn't have to guess this time who this was. Cindi, Cindi, Cindi, I sighed to myself. What was I going to do with that girl? I thought about just pretending I was still asleep and ignoring her, but I quickly decided that would be a bad idea. She would just keep on going until... well; I...
Strange things happen in youth, you don't realize it until you're older and wiser, then you wish you could relive it again, but that's another tale. Sit down, my friend, while I tell you a fable... A bet gone terribly wrong, after playing spin the bottle for a few minutes when we all decided that we ought to drink some tequila after a friend found some in the in house. It was just the 4 of us, 2 girls, a friend and I, the girls drank the most tequila, I didn't mind, since I wanted one of...
Alex hated parties. HATED them. All his friends went to parties and had incredible fun, while Alex sat in the corner sipping a lite beer wishing he was home. He couldn't help it. He wanted to fit in, but when those sorts of situations arose he felt awkward and humiliated. So, when he was invited by a group of friends to a party that was going to be held at one of their places, at first he was reluctant to go, knowing that he would end up looking forward to going only to wish to God that he...
First Time--- Bi Cycle (mf, MFF, 1st, con, nc, impreg) by Krosis of the Collective --- I hate men. Oh, let me explain: my name is Alexandra (Alex to my friends), and I'm a lesbian. I know that "I hate men" seems somewhat trite, but I really have not liked men since before my first heterosexual experience, and that left me disappointed, frightened, and a bit sticky. It was back in senior high school, and I had finally accepted a date with Bob, a guy in my gym class. Bob was not...
I looked at Megan as she sobbed uncontrollably. I looked into her eyes, and saw the demons there. Pain, sadness, guilt, panic, fear, terror, despair. Her eyes were dead, expressionless except for those demons. This sweet woman was dying inside and I had to do something about it. First, though, I had to assure her I didn't hate her. I wrapped my arms around her and held her tight. She laid her head against my chest and just cried, and cried. As I held her, my mind tried to understand what...
I had never had a more wonderful night than that first night with Megan. Well, outside of the whole 'restore the memories' part. It surpassed every night I had ever had in my life, with Victoria, Elizabeth, anyone. It scared me, as I knew I could never surpass that night again in my whole life. It was not possible. It was all downhill from there; wonderful as life would be with Megan, it could never surpass that night. Of course, being a woman, Megan showed me how wrong I was. Over, and...
By the time we got out to the limousine waiting for us, the girls had quieted down considerably. I could see it in Kim and Heather's eyes, Lisa and Lori's face — Daddy's probably dead and we're laughing and squealing. I said probably because I had not had the chance yet to tell them what I knew. By the time we got into the car, I had a very somber group on my hands. The seating arrangements, as usual, sorted themselves out in the car by that mysterious method my girls used. The...
Cycle of Natural Need and Desire Teen Boy’s Training to Serve and Please Mature Gay Tops By: A. W. Chohan The boy stops whimpering in the back of his throat, hiding grimaces of pain by burying his face in the hopelessly stained and smelly sheets. His man doesn’t like, when he resists in any way so he has learned not to resist or beg in spite of the horrendous pain, the burning hard length of pure man sex that seems to go on and on inch after thick hard inch of big fat long hard inch sinks...
Gay MaleIt was a lovely date and you were a perfect gentleman. I think nothing of it when you invite me in. We are barely inside the door when you throw me on the bed and shove your cock in my cunt. It is clear you've chosen to fuck me missionary so you can see my begging eyes as I plead with you to not **** me. It has no effect and just earns me a swift slap across the face.You stick two fingers up my ass as you **** my cunt, letting me feel the full assault, your cock still plunging in and out of my...
Stephen realised too late that he had travelled beyond the limits of his understanding. But the modern world, the rational world, had never held much interest for him, and he had looked beyond it as soon as he became aware that somewhere might even exist. People were surprised when he of all people spent his life striving to look beyond - to peer around corners, to question the unquestioned - for it was true that life appeared to have been very kind to him. He was handsome,...
by aliveinpr My stories do not necessarily reflect my personal proclivities, desires, wants or fantasies. Please read and enjoy this fictional writing. Robert woke Saturday to hear his wife say, “It’s Saturday, why not stay in bed, there’s nothing we need to do right away.” Robert said, “I’ve been thinking about writing a story.” Sandy asked, “What kind of story are you going to write?” “Well,” said Robert, “A triple X rated story, part fiction and part reality.” “Give me an example,”...
I feel dreadfully wicked.It’s Monday, and John, my husband has left to work abroad for a week. As I’ve explained, he works alternate weeks abroad and alternate weeks in the UK.I’m always glad when John’s home, of course I am. I love my husband, and when he’s home everything is wonderful. So why do I feel this thrill now that he’s left for St. Louis in the United States?I feel this thrill because this evening I will perform. I love performing for my husband, but the time difference is six hours,...
Wife LoversYou share a nervous glance with your best friend, Jake, as you sit down on the floor, forming a circle around a large, purple dildo in the center, the girls giggling madly at you. "Well, you did say you'd do anything to get with me, James," said Erika, smirking at you from across the circle. "Here's your chance!" "I don't particularly like the odds...," you reply, looking around you. Seating in a circle around the dildo are five of your friends and your younger sister. Starting from you, going...
FetishNew Year’s Eve was always something I looked forward to with mixed feelings, as I felt obligated to be social while everyone else got increasingly drunk. Neither the former, nor the latter appealed to me very much, and so I had turned the end of the year into something relaxed and quiet for me and my loved ones, ever since I’m living alone. 2016 is no exception. Novella and myself had a nice evening, watching a little bit of TV and she enjoyed a few glasses of wine while I ravaged the orange...
I had already turned the music up when they started walking through the door. Some of my students were twice my 24 years old, each clad in their workout clothes. Shirley had her fuzzy headband on, and Rob must have forgotten his gym socks. Black argyle socks climbed up his calves, visible between the Cycle shoes and his athletic shorts. I smiled and greeted them all by name, already perched atop my spin bike. I had to lower the seat and adjust the handlebars quite a bit to fit my petite frame,...
My wife Felicity and I (Rob) had been married 5 years. I knew she was pretty wild from day 1. Sex was an adventure to her and she liked it rough and often. After 5 years it had not tapered off. If anything it was even better. She was into dressing up and sex toys, both for her AND me. We moved into a new estate and struck up a friendship with another couple down the street. Andy and Babs were a couple of years older than us. The girls worked in the same office and Felicity would come home with...
We had the house to ourselves for the weekend so Nicky and myself decided to have a few drinks and stay in, l took Rebel our Alsatian out for his evening walk whilst Nicky got a shower. On returning Nicky had got us both a drink and was watching telly, l went and had a shower Nicky liked me to keep my balls and cock shaved so whilst in the shower l gave myself a shave, she was also shaved, so it was only fair. I wondered what the night had in store? Nicky was never boring and was always game...
STRANGE MEETING LEADS TO SEX TORTURE TERROR FOR SAVANNA... Since loosing my job suddenly a few months ago and being down on my luck I decided it was about time I made some money out of my favourite hobby, being a sexy t-girl. Well where was the harm? I loved getting dolled up in my sexy outfits and showing off my feminised figure in tight rubber, leather or PVC outfits. I had been told I was quite convincing with my enhanced boobs, long shapely legs and tight ass and I thought, well...
So, I was out cycling along the towpath a few days ago when I felt the need to stop and have a pee. Having past several small footpaths that led off into the surrounding countryside I decided on one that led to a small copse.It was nothing more than a narrow footpath which meandered from the canal to a small wooded area nearby. Private enough for my needs.It was a beautiful sunny day and apart from the occasional walker and other cyclists, the towpath was deserted.I cycled along the footpath...
(Writer: I encourage everyone to add chapters to this story, make it very erotic) Your name is John, a handsome guy with a well maintained body. You been invited to the birthday party of your friend, Milla. The party lasted till 10:00 pm and after that Milla said to you "John, could you stay here for the night?", "Is there anything special?" you asked confused. "Emily and susan are staying here and this could be an opportunity for you!" she replied. Emily was a beautiful brunette and you had a...
Tonight was especially sweet. Julie decided that she wanted to make love to me. I knew something was up when most of the girls mysteriously disappeared and Julie, Victoria, Megan, and Amy came into the bedroom with me. Julie needed some support, I guess. I recognized the scene right away as the night Julie and I made love before the end of the last cycle. It was as if I was floating above the scene, watching, yet I could see I was in it also. I noticed some distinct differences from the...
The road to recovery for Sammi was, of course, not as easy as it sounded. The first day home was rough for her. She spent the whole day holed up in the room we had made up for her. We decided she would stay at my house for awhile, as there was always someone there to watch over her and help her when she needed it. None of us were under any illusions that the battle was over and it would be easy from now on. I finally went in to check on her late in the afternoon. Just about everyone had been...
Part 1 - The GymI got my stuff together and headed out to the gym. I was feeling incredibly horny this morning, id been chatting online with a few guys and looking at some pretty dirty porn on my phone pretty much most of the morning since I woke up.Its a huge turn on of mine to dress and act like a girly slut when I get a chance to be alone, and a lot of the time I like to wear panties under my everyday male clothes. Today was one of those days. I decided to wear a little thong under my tight...
Hi, Indian sex stories dot net Reader, good to see your feedback. I would like to continue the next experience with my long distance relative Abhi… I am from Bangalore and she recently moved to Bangalore for job trails and lives with her sister in a 1bhk flat, she is curvy and sexy, 38, 34, 36 with still boobs C cup. We both had a good time in the car and drove back to the city and dropped her near her house, I could not identify exactly her house location being dark at night. Read part1...
Hi friends, I am Pradip I am a huge fan of Indian sex stories. This is the continuation of my last story “Gay Sex Leads To Fuck A Wife”. Please read the previous part to understand the incident clearly.This is the continuation of my previous story. On seeing gopal pressing and playing with mary(peters wife), I got a immediate hard on. Peter seen that and put his hand over my bulge and freed my phant and underwear and hold my cock. He stroking it and said too his wife mary, please come and treat...
Gay MaleAbout 2 yrs ago me and a few friends went to Kingsnorton a suberb of Birmingham England. We meet up with a load of student girls studying at the local University. These 4 girls we all single and extremley shapley ladies ;)the night was going so well I couldnt belive my luck. One of my mates had to leave early as he had to go pick up his girlfriend from work. So i was left with a guy called Andy and 4 stunners. The drinks were flowin and the girls were getting more and more aroused and...
Once a upon a time, a long long time ago yesterday in fact. Today I began my plan to catch the elusive one. The one who rescues clothespins from clotheslines. The plan was a simple one to string up 7 clotheslines facing the wind knowing that if she was near that she might hear the cries of the clothespins. Now that the 7 lines were up I just had to wait and hope the wind would do it's job and carry the cries of the clothespins. This quest started years ago when I first put a clothespin on my...
I hate men. Oh, let me explain: my name is Alexandra (Alex to my friends), and I'm a lesbian. I know that "I hate men" seems somewhat trite, but I really have not liked men since before my first heterosexual experience, and that left me disappointed, frightened, and a bit sticky. It was back in senior high school, and I had finally accepted a date with Bob, a guy in my gym class. Bob was not unattractive, and certainly physically fit. Even then I wasn't too keen on men, but I hadn't...
In which we discover what it was all about. In even the most complicated of life cycles there is only one ultimate driver - reproduction. 10.15 Saturday 17th July 2004 Saturday morning, waking Mike with a blow job. It is such a nice ritual, to be able to take time over it, instead of having to rush it like on weekdays. I swear he pretends to be asleep just to make sure I do the full slow getting-him-up-before-he-wakes-up routine. But I am beginning to wonder if I am not actually becoming...
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Betting SitesMarch Madness Leads to March NakednessNCAA Men’s Basketball playoffs are in full swing and many people are making all kinds of wagers on their favorite teams. Thursday night, friend of mine and his wife came over for dinner and to watch two games – North Carolina vs. Wisconsin and Xavier vs. Arizona. Mark is an Xavier fan and his wife Haley was a North Carolina fan. Babs team had been eliminated early and mine only made it to the second round of the NIT, but we both agreed to pull for Arizona...
Cycles By Dimelza Cassidy An aging cross-dresser meets a young, beautiful attorney. Their anxious connection causes Bill to revisit his shrouded past, and Cynthia to examine her present condition. As their relationship grows, will they find personal contentment and a future --- or will Bill's darkest secret destroy both of them. This story doesn't contain any forced feminization, magical transformation, or explicit sex. It will be boring as all...
I got up and put the DVD in the player, and lay back down on the bed, to see what my darling wife had to say to me that she couldn't say to my face. I pushed 'play' and after a few seconds, Elizabeth appeared on the screen. I pushed 'pause' right away and just looked at her. My God! I know it had not been long, and I certainly hadn't forgotten what she looked like, but I was stunned at seeing her beauty on the screen once again. Tears stung my eyes as I just looked at her. I doubted...
I walked silently into the woods behind the house, moving quickly to get away. We had 160 acres around the house, having purchased the extra acreage that had been available, so it was easy to get lost from the others. I walked quickly, wanting to get out of sight before anyone saw me. It was unlikely anyone would, but it was not unknown for someone to be up at 3:00 AM. Besides, Megan and I had both been upset, and that was dangerous in a whole house full of empaths if you were trying to...
I sat quietly in the seat, my mind working feverishly trying to figure a way out of this. My worst nightmare had become reality, and largely through my own stupidity. I was caught in a place I couldn't get out of, without any of my Protectors or Guardians. Worse, I had a just-discovered new family member, an unknown entity that I had to protect. Finally, I had a cat I had to worry about. I like cats, but if it were a choice between Sarah and me or the cat, I would say hell with the cat. But...
I entered the room slowly, not sure of what I would find. Megan's voice had not sounded good when she told me to come in. I found her sitting on the bed, watching me with big, sad, pain-filled eyes as I entered. She had been crying. Some women do not look good when they cry; maybe most. I'm admittedly biased, but Megan looked beautiful anytime, even when she had been crying. With her medium height, slim, athletic, attractive body, gorgeous red hair, pretty face, and stunning purple eyes, I...
An hour and a half after entering the rest stop the Wild Dogs were again on their way. Daisy had entertained Rolf for the last half hour, enthusiastically offering him her body orifices. After partaking of all three, Rolf had agreed for Daisy to ride with him while Kimmie was given to a lean, dark complexioned biker they called Bucky. He made her ride the horn completely naked although his horn was firmly implanted in her nest instead of rectum. The cool night air chilled her and her young...
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Chez Amore.The name shined in framed cursive lights over the new small restaurant in the Business District of San Francisco. A small walkway of lights led right up to the doorway. Inside had a sleek modern look with round booth tables, low dim lighting and a black, white and red aesthetic. It was a Friday evening around 7:30 pm. Usually, the restaurant would be packed with businessmen and women but thanks to the extreme cold weather this evening, the restaurant was mostly empty.The only people...
Straight SexEmma sat in her small living room on her favourite chair curled up in a red blanket wearing her favourite oversized t-shirt and black cycling shorts. The TV remote was on her left and an empty bottle of white on the table to her right. She drained the last bit from her glass and slammed it down onto the table with the bottle. “Bastards,” she cursed to no one in particular. In her twenty-five years of life she had never felt so damn lonely. It was a Saturday night and most of her friends were...
Emma sat in her small living room on her favourite chair curled up in a red blanket wearing her favourite oversized t-shirt and black cycling shorts. The TV remote was on her left and an empty bottle of white on the table to her right. She drained the last bit from her glass and slammed it down onto the table with the bottle. “Bastards,” she cursed to no one in particular. In her twenty-five years of life she had never felt so damn lonely. It was a Saturday night and most of her friends were...
Straight SexHi readers, this is windsy again from Delhi-NCR. A small recap.I am a 47 yr old man with high sex drive. In continuation of my last real life experience story – ” SMS chats leads to sex- part 1″, here I present part -2. The incident happened in 2005 Amisha gave me a super blowjob and we were on the bed rest for a while. She was all heated up and I wanted to move at the slow pace. So we thought let’s take a break. And I went for a quick shower. When I was back, with my hotel towel wrapped around...