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Valentina Bazin was the youngest competitor to have won gold medals in the women's individual and team foil event, in an Olympic Games. She was France's sweetheart. The whole world was certain she would go on to capture many more gold medals, and win every major fencing title for her country. She had the potential to become the greatest fencer in the history of the sport. She also had a temper that matched her skills. Valentina was returning as the defending women’s foil champion to the World...
Love StoriesMy hands are rough and coarse, but I touch you with the softest caress I can. I know my hands against your soft skin cause sensations that shoot into your nerves. I can feel you shudder and nervously shake as my hands touch you. Little bumps raise up under my hands as they pass over your flesh. You are hot and I feel your heat emanating up into my palms. Slowly I explore your shoulders, gently wandering over them, pausing to knead your muscles and rub deeply, breaking away tensions and...
Steve “I want to stay in my own home,” I almost shouted over the phone to my granddaughter who seems to think I couldn’t handle it.“But, Gramps, you said you fell and hurt your arm. Next time it could be your head. You need help.”She was right, of course, but I was having a difficult time admitting it. After all, I used to run marathons and paddle across the lake in my very own canoe. I am still strong but almost blind from macular degeneration, if I really admitted it, I couldn’t navigate...
MatureI need your touchAfter a long day of work, I finally walk through my front door. My shoulders and neck are aching, wishing your hands were kneading them, soothing the pain with firm but careful fingers.I sigh, leaving my bag by the stairs. The house is empty. Running my hands through my hair, I kick off my heels and make my way up the stairs towards my room. It's too quiet, so I put on some music and start to undress.My clothes feel heavy as I take them off, first my blazer, then my shirt. The...
It’s been two years since I’ve seen and talked her. Since the fall of our three year relationship. Sometimes I like to think I’m over this incredible woman. But realistically…I know that I’m not. I like to convince myself from time to time that I don’t want to kiss her, hold her, make love to her… But truth is…I want her. I want all of her. Just for me and no one else. I know that I should be way over her by now, and the fact that I constantly think about her is perhaps on some level pathetic....
I don’t know when it started, but when I heard my sister’s voice I knew it was happening again. Sara was singing to herself as she worked. She was was teaching herself to bake, twirling around the kitchen with bowls and mixers and pans. “How’s it going?” I asked. “Great. I hope..” she replied chipperly. She picked up a large baking sheet, “Can you get the oven for me?” “Sure,” I said, opening the oven door. I watched Sara slide the tray onto the rack, but a second later she yelped and jerked...
IncestAfter a long day of work, I finally walk through my front door. My shoulders and neck are aching, wishing your hands were kneading them, soothing the pain with firm but careful fingers. I sigh, leaving my bag by the stairs. The house is empty. Running my hands through my hair, I kick off my heels and make my way up the stairs towards my room. It's too quiet, so I put on some music and start to undress. My clothes feel heavy as I take them off, first my blazer, then my shirt. The buttons pop one...
MasturbationIt's been two years since I've seen and talked her. Since the fall of our three year relationship. Sometimes I like to think I'm over this incredible woman. But realistically...I know that I'm not. I like to convince myself from time to time that I don't want to kiss her, hold her, make love to her... But truth is...I want her. I want all of her. Just for me and no one else. I know that I should be way over her by now, and the fact that I constantly think about her is perhaps on some level...
LesbianI grab you in my arms. I give you a hug, lifting you to the massage table, and pull the thin silk robe off of you and tell you to lay on your belly. I reach for the warm massage oils. The smell of the oils fills the air. The candles flicker around the room. A light flute music off in the background. I pour the warm oil all over your shoulders and back, ever so slowly, lower and lower before setting the oil aside. My fingertips start making circular motions across your shoulders and slowly down...
After a long day of work, I finally walk through my front door. My shoulders and neck are aching, wishing your hands were kneading them, soothing the pain with firm but careful fingers. I sigh, leaving my bag by the stairs. The house is empty. Running my hands through my hair, I kick off my heels and make my way up the stairs towards my room. It’s too quiet, so I put on some music and start to undress. My clothes feel heavy as I take them off, first my blazer, then my shirt. The buttons pop...
Note: This story will NOT be updated until further notice. All future updates postponed indefinitely Game mode removed Branches removed Main story prioritized Additional sentences added "What a load of bull" You exclaim closing your laptop. You just finished reading it. The story everyone has been talking about or rather over hyping. Your childhood friend Zachary since elementary school scoffs giving you the same look he always does when you critique something, especially something he happened...
Non-EroticKayla and I had made a connection over the holidays, but it was much weaker than I would have liked. Still, it was a connection. By the time I got back to school, I was determined to keep up my writing campaign. I didn't want her to forget me. Lightspeed came over to my apartment the first week back, pulling up on a big Japanese motorcycle. He took off his helmet and shook his head, letting his long hair fly around and rearrange itself however it wanted. Spencer and I were on the front...
"It'll be wrinkled old grannies with saggy tits and fat Germans with hairy beer guts," Maddock said. "It's one of the top nudist beaches in the Mediterranean. It's got to be good," Stevie S. said. "I've seen the people that go to the top European nudist resorts. I've watched Eurotrash," Maddock countered. "It won't be like that," Stevie S. responded. "It won't all be like that," he hastily amended. "There'll be tons of honeys. Just picture it. Row upon row of naked breasts...
The night started out pretty typical. My husband got home from work and sat on the couch to watch the game. He said to me "want to go have some fun?" I replied by telling him I was tired and wanted to relax. He seemed irritated and went back to watching the game. I asked him if there was anything else he wanted to do since I felt kind of bad since we have not had sex in about two weeks. He asked me to grab him a beer. I grabbed him one and even got myself one. I said "mind if I have a beer and...
They all burst out laughing as Dee tilted her head back with her hand to her mouth. Helen reached over to tousle the gray hair on Mo's head. Mo simply laughed back and leaned over to give Helen a kiss. The conversation started over with fresh drinks and with Helen stripping naked and sitting back down. Dee received another amusing surprise when she noted that her mother had trimmed and shaved her bush into a heart shape. As precise as the shape seemed to be, it was obvious that her mother...
You’ve rented a house near the beach for the month of August but the problem is that to get to the beach without going a mile down the road to the one open to the public means that you have to walk through private property. There’s a very clear sign that says “No Trespassing”. Undaunted, you put on your smallest bikini, grab a towel and walk past the sign and down the steep steps to a flat beach with fine sand. It’s mid-morning so the sand is warm but not hot and feels wonderful on your bare...
She was pretty, not strikingly so or a face you would remark on but pretty in an ordinarily wholesome way. About late teens as a rough guess but there was something about her... I noticed her for the first time two days after I arrived back from Perth and I am not sure why I did. She was wearing a shop assistants uniform, dark blue; a pair of dark soft-soled slip-ons her hair pulled back in a chignon tight to her scalp similar to many ballet dancers. Built as normal as any shop assistant the...
Thank you so much for the feedback and ‘votes of confidence’ as I put up the latest chapters, which mark a shift in tone. I was anxious about how that would go down, so I’m very grateful to see you are still enjoying the story. :heart: ***** Tashka trailed into Arianna’s room and sank into one of the blue and yellow armchairs. She shut her eyes and lay still. Her mind was like a herd of deer, so many thoughts running this way and that, appearing in brief dappled shadows in a sunny wood. Her...
It was her Saturday morning. She awoke early with her man already awake beside her. Brushing him with a hand, he reached for her and held her. She reached for his cock and knew it would be hard when she found it. He held her tighter when she moved to go down on him. He wanted to lie there just a little longer. Playfully, she broke away from his grip and took his cock in her mouth slowly. It had been awhile since they’d done it in the morning. She knew he loved it and she was gonna give it to...
The next morning Fatima woke to find herself in her own bed in the harem. She had been washed and cared for after the mini-orgy of the wedding night and put to bed by unknown hands. Thinking of what had transpired she felt revolted with herself for going along with it, for letting herself get excited by three pricks in her at once. That ghastly ceremony where she had been used as a servant to hold the virgin he was deflowering. Then the Emir had simply given her to the bridegroom and the...
Here’s the short version: I graduated from high school at 13, MIT at 17 with 2 degrees and Harvard at age 21. My parents were very smart and I was a kid genius early in life. Yes I’m in Mensa, big deal. I met my wife at MIT and she was a kid genius as well. She did her double at Harvard. We dated while at Harvard and we were born just a few days apart so yes we’re the same age. Our daughter was conceived on our honeymoon when we were 18. Now my wife and I are 35 and our daughter turns 17 on...
IncestI didn’t refuse my brother’s offer of a place to recover. I didn’t have the energy to refuse him. He did do me the one thing that I most needed him to do: he left me alone to my thoughts and memories and my tears which just didn’t seem to have a limit. “Stacey brought me all of my meals and she ate with me each time. I didn’t eat much; I just picked at my food. And then it was a week later, a week after the death of the two people I trusted above all others—the only ones I did trust if it...
June has the idea that us girls should go away on holiday together and apparently she has rung the travel agent, booked it all and I have to go down and pick up the tickets, so here I am opening the door to ‘Let The Sun Shine Holidays’. Thanks June, I mean no need to consult me or anything!‘Hi you should have two tickets reserved for Miss June Smith’ I ask the travel consultant who looks up at me, ‘Of course, my name is Mel, I spoke to Miss Smith and she arranged it all with me’ she says,...
June and I fooled around for a good half hour or so after I caught up with her. It mostly consisted of us kissing and groping each other, not to mention a few more incidents of chasing. For some reason, I always pursued her and never vice versa. I got the impression that she had a different, playful nature at odds with her calm and professional workplace demeanor. She came across rather kinky that night, with a submissive side that she hid well from me before. By then, I craved a snack and a...
Every Monday my grand father use to go to a café in Kadikoy to play backgammon and Okey with his retired old friends, one Monday I asked him! if he could take me with him! so Monday we went to Kadikoy we walk for about ten minutes this place was in a back street full of little business selling all short of things, not a place a young girl would go alone shopping, while we were walking my grand father was holding my hand saying, it was not a good idea to bring you here, we got to the café went...
This just happened the other day. Carla is a BBW that I hook up with on occassion. She's 42, divorced and she has a son. Carla is an elementary school teacher that lives in my town. As far as BBW's go, she's got great features. She has big, tits with sensitive nipples, a belly and big ass, Her pussy is sometimes shaved, other times it's trimmed, but it is always delicious. She has a big clit and really big pussy lips that hang down a bit, She has shoulder length brown hair that's curly...
Oral SexAngelina Belov has an undeniably beautiful innocence about her, even as she stretches her body out in sexy cheetah lingerie and lets our stud lick her juicy slit. Her tight asshole puckers while he eats her cunt, teasing her clit as she orgasms hard. She sucks his veiny boner and bends over to let him enter her from behind. Then he slams her mercilessly, making her scream in delight as he strokes. The perky-titted babe loves every inch of his cock and then sucks him to a creamy climax, letting...
xmoviesforyouMy aunt lived a few hours away with her husband and two sons. We would visit or they would come by every 3 or 4 months. During the summer I would sometimes stay for a week or her older son (a year younger than me) would do the same. From pretty early on I remember getting excited by her. When I would sleep over it would be common for her to be walking around the house in her very thin nighty, giving me just enough to make out the shape of her breasts and dark nipples, hips and ass in certain...
IncestIntroduction: A brothers desire begins to form Back in 1988, William was a senior in high school. His younger sister, Ann, was a freshman. Ann had begun her transformation into womanhood, and it did not go unnoticed by her brother. He constantly attempted to get a glimpse of her budding beauty, whether it was by trying to barge into her room without knocking, needing to use the bathroom while she was showering or bathing, and going outside late in the evening to watch her undress from her...
Teri left the kitchen and returned a couple of minutes later. She was came back in doing a combination hooker strut and a runway cat walk. Wearing a pair of sexy black 3 inch heels and nothing else. Brian watched with keen interest.As she went over to the frig and opened the door. She then bent at the waisttaking her time looking for something. She kept shifting her weight on the balls of her feet. Causing her meaty ass to do a sexy wiggle. Teri got out acan of whip cream, chocolate syrup and...
Prologue Any lingering hopes were swept away as I stared at the result from the test kit. I was pregnant! I had been well and truly "banged up". I knew now, without doubt, that there was a price to pay for my indulgences. I feared for my impending marriage as I tried to think how to explain my belly full of arms and legs to a would be husband who had yet to penetrate me. The wedding was still two months away and I'd cleverly (as I thought at the time) held him at bay and reeled him in...
Teresa picked up Knight's next message, a continuation of the previous one. TO: Teresa Carrillo From: None Dear Teri, OK, I'm back. Well it looked pretty bad for the "good guys," no? I don't think Alexandra was able to hypnotize me or anything, but in spite of my self, I wound up in Alexandra's bed, letting her fuck my lights out. I don't even have the excuse of the gas. All I can say is, she is one amazingly sexy woman. When...
It was a late night at the bar for all of us, I was just about to leave when my friends daughter asked me if I would mind giving her and her daughter a ride home because they both had to much to drink and neither of them were in any shape to drive as we were leaving the bar I happen to notice my friends daughter and granddaughter we're both giggling and whispering and pointing at me. When we got in the car everything was normal until we got on the freeway I happen to look in the rearview mirror...
My New Life He was on top of me his large hard dick was fucking my DD tits. I squeezed my tits tightly together as he moaned with pleasure. As his rock hard dick reached my mouth I licked the head of his member. My pussy was wet and throbbing, wanting him to fulfill me, wanting him deep in me fucking me hard and long. But he was paying and all he wanted was to fuck my tits, he is the customer and I give him what he pays for, that's my life. Faster and faster he fucked my tits he was...
Now, we live from week to week in the trashiest part of town. The Ferrarri promised to me upon my sixteenth birthday is now a thing only of dreams as now my sixteenth birthday approaches and I will not even be able to afford a car at all. My mother has gotten a job at Save Mart to pay the bills, but that in no way, suffice to say, keeps us up to our normal standard. At fifteen, I strived to be more than my wildest dreams, but didn't know how. I have been told I am "hot" by male...
Cherrill felt herself pulled up into Michael's arms, then every cut and whip mark on her breasts felt like they were on fire as she was hugged against his marvelous chest. "Aaaaaahhh..." she whimpered, trying to press down with her feet so that she could stand upright and ease the wonderful but painful pressure against what she now realized was the front of her whole torso, as well as her shoulders and arms where her life-mate was squeezing her in his arms. "Oh my God! I'm sorry!"...
A New Look at Life By Lauren Bliss To say Leighton Johnson had it rough would be an understatement. He was small, but pear shaped, which wasn't the standard figure typically gifted to a growing boy. You could almost call him skinny, if not for what his bullies called his bubble butt. At only five foot, two inches tall, he was much shorter than the average ninth grader. His mother, being what one might describe as a holdover hippy, never took him to get a haircut. It was too dark and...
While Marian and Harvey had made up over the “tiff” involving their son, he was still more or less withdrawn from the family. Like many men who think power will make them happy, had Harvey taken the time to evaluate things, he would have realized that he was not happy. Even then, he wouldn’t have been able to put his finger on just what the burr under his saddle was. Harvey Wilson didn’t have much in the way of philosophical musings in his life. He was used to making up his mind about what he...
As soon as the rolling door had shut behind me, I began to undress. The plastic segments that allowed in some sunlight were so badly scuffed nobody would be able to see inside. Not unless they pressed their face up against them, anyway. My suit was in tatters. I wasn’t even sure why I wasn’t wearing my slacks and button down shirt. It’s think it may just be that wearing a suit seemed suitable for the occasion. If you’re going to commit mass murder, you should at the very least dress for it,...
Emily Willis makes an oily mess as she gets assfucked by Ramon Nomar! Emily is a petite beauty with a banging body and supermodel looks. She’s wearing black lace lingerie with a choker and heels as she covers her perfect skin with oil outside in the grass. Her body glistens in the sunlight as Emily soaks herself before heading inside to meeting her cocksman for the day. Ramon’s already naked and eagerly rubs his cock against Emily’s wet panties until she grab ahold of it. She strokes that big...
xmoviesforyouI awoke feeling great, although it was already stifling outside. I slipped on my flimsy pink miniskirt and a skimpy white halter top that wrapped around and tied in the front above my belly. I had heard the shower shut off in the bathroom, and I caught a glimpse of something white through Uncle Clyde’s “secret” heat vent. He was toweling off in front of the mirror. I suspected he was giving me a show, so I bent over to take a closer look. At first, I could see that his man area was clean...
Did I say thank you? I think I did, as I got into my car, after first letting in my girl. We walked into the kitchen, past where all the musical stuff used to be. It was surreal, and so quiet! I was so hopped up from meeting Michael Thomas, I went into the refrigerator to make something to eat. “Are you hungry again?” my beautiful girl said, lingering beside me. “After last night’s performance and the phone sex, I have been nothing but hungry, my dear,” I said. “PHONE SEX?” She took my...
Judy Writes Her One And Only Story. #4 “Hi, my name is Judy, I am the one my husband has been writing about.” After reading what John has written about us, I decided I would write my one and only story. I was going through our computer, when I came across a site that John had forgotten to close. It was a porn site, John had been writing stories about our sex life. This really did tick me off, getting even, was my first thought. Oh, how about superglue to his privates, knowing him, as he was...
Nick had been looking forward to his holiday in the South of France for months. Sun, sea, sand and sex...well, not much sand surprisingly, but there was plenty of the rest. And the beaches were always packed with the most gorgeous young women, most of whom used the hot weather as any excuse to show off their bodies.... their skimpy attire leaving little to the imagination...their perky young tits straining at their flimsy designer T-shirts as they paddled in the warm Mediterranean sea. It was...
My wife and I recently were talking about dick size. She said she didn’t understand why guys were so hung up on size. ‘Size doesn’t really matter’ she said. I said, really guys weren’t the ones hung up on the size of a damn cock, but it was the women who were fascinated with it. I said ‘the women not hung up on size are the one’s that haven’t had a really big dick yet.’ ‘What do you mean?’ she said. I said, ‘Angelique if you ever had a bigger dick, you would probably go wild as shit.’ ‘I...
Shalini felt uncomfortable sitting in the room all by herself. By now she knew every inch of the four walls surrounding her where the paint had peeled off, where there was a scribble, where a screw had been hammered in. It was not exactly boredom but rather a strange numbness that occupied her. For the last one hour she had fought against it but slowly and slowly it was overcoming her. Why was she here? What did she expect from this place? She knew not. Only this much she knew whenever she...
The house was quite for the first time in months the kids had left to go to grandmas for the week leaving him and his wife alone in their large house with no one to bother them. He had it all planned, every aspect needed to make this the most romantic week ever had been planned and set in stone. As evening fell he finished his preperations putting the finishing touches on dinner, setting the table, and placing the candles around the house and lighting them. He had just finished...
As soon as I got off the phone with Kim, I put on my pink and black bra with matching thong panties, then, I decided to wear a dress, but, alas, my closet was empty, so I decided to call Pam, but, no answer from her store, then, I decided to call Kristy-Lynn: “Hello.” Kristy-Lynn answered. “Hi, it’s Jean, I have a problem, is Pam there?” “Yes, I’m in the middle of fucking her and Kyra, you mind?” “Oh, shit, Kyra is at your place.” “Yes, and Kim is waiting for you at her house, as per...
When I was 15 years old my cock was hard all the time. No matter how much I jerked off it never seemed to get tired. I guess it was pretty normal for a kid my age, but I was obsessed with pussy. I thought about it all day. But it wasn't girls of my age that I lusted after; I wanted older women. And not just older women either; the ones that got my dick really stiff were older white women. I spent night after night thinking about my schoolteachers. The girls at the school just didn't cut it...
Hello all iss reader this piyush with my first sex encounter.i am 22yrs old. With a 7″ long dick age 22.i have read all the stories in this site and really love the incest part .this took place a yr ago .my cousin sis (bhua’s daughter) name vidika came to kolkata for her collage from siliguri and stayed at a p.g. for six months but she was having problem out there so she decide to shift to my home .i live in a flat with 3 room .1 his occupied with mom and dad the other is mine and the 3rd is a...
IncestAfter a night of heavy teasing, I slipped out of bed and picked up the shirt that was lying on the floor beside the bed. I figured I would be nice and make him his favorite breakfast before he woke up. I was setting the table for two when I felt a hand move my hair away from the back of my neck and shoulder. “You were being evil last night,” he said kissing my shoulder wrapping his strong arms around my waist. “We haven’t been dating that long. I don’t give it up that easy.” I smiled looking...
Straight Sex“Mmm...” Mallory stiffened her body as she ground up against Carmen, trying her best to brace her friend’s thrusts on all-fours. Her naked body remained wrapped in her blanket. Only her dripping backside exposed to Carmen’s throbbing assault. The burnt orange sunrise bled through the window and warmed Mallory’s brow. Moreover, feeling Carmen’s strong hands clutching her waist made her heart fluttered. Sun on my face, futa cock in my pussy, she thought. This is as close to heaven as I’ll...
Of course, I came to seeing the lid of a medtube sliding back. I sat up, buck nekkid, to a group of people standing around watching like they had never seen a medtube open before. Four of them hadn’t. Ruth and Yoo Jin were there, of course, as were several high-ranking Navy Intelligence officers, the Marine squad leader that had given me the pistol, and, most embarrassingly, Frank, Anne, and Obie Henderson, and standing behind them, wringing her hands, Consuela their housekeeper. “Uh,...
We were thrown together a lot getting the business off the ground. I helped where I could, but it was her baby so I left it up to her. Gradually she was calling me every day to ask my opinion about various business related topics. Then we began to have “working” lunches and a couple of dinners. She began giving me soft touches once in a while, and held my hand or arm when we walked. I got a glimpse of her true feelings once we ran into a former lover. We’d parted on good terms and when she...
She screamed as it lunged and turned to get away, but it grabbed her by the arm and swung her around so she was trapped beneath it on her back. "Please don't kill me," she begged, whimpering low as his mechanical jaws came close to her face. It looked like his eyes were going to burn out of his skull as he looked down at her, his maw open wide and his razor sharp mechanical teeth glistening. The flashlight was slapped out of her hand and she heard it clatter to the floor, drowning...
Tessa stood in the forest, the hunters behind her. While she knew the ways of a man with a woman, she had never been with a man, and indeed had never even kissed one, not counting her papa. She also knew why she was there, and why the hunters were there. They were hunting unicorn, to kill it and take its horn, which would be sold for a fortune. Her parents had been paid a substantial fee for her accompanying the hunters, and she had acquiesced, for the money would make life much easier for a...
Today was another lazy Sunday.... the weather was good, sunny and nicely warm. Waking up late and a lovely breakfast, a good way to start the day. I was supposed to pack my bags today as I would be going on holiday later this week, but it never came to that.... After my breakfast, I went to The Hague, where we have a porncinema with a labyrint in the back. It's full of gloryholes, little cabins to enjoy a private encounter and gloryholes on the sides for others to watch and use for a good cock...
It was a balmy autumn evening, the likes of which one only gets in the midi mid October. We were all laying out naked, enjoying the last of the suns warm rays, sipping local wines as we took a break from our intense lovemaking of earlier.Each of us in a contemplative bubble, our thoughts no doubt all linked silently, invisibly. All kinds of memories of the seemingly life long relationship we have shared. The ups, downs, and labyrinthine twists and turns that had one way or another brought us...
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