Two Moms Two Sons 9 London And Sandra Talk And Sext
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The windows of the motel office were dusty and fly-specked. The neon sign was off and there were weeds growing through the cracks in the asphalt of the parking lot, nearly deserted now in the late afternoon sun. There were only a few cars here, a big van, a Volvo, and a Taurus wagon. Janel had her choice of parking spaces. She parked behind the van where she wouldn’t be seen. She had come straight from work so she still wore her smart business suit, the one that turned heads at the office, and...
“Thank you Grace.” I thanked him back and wished him a good day. With his departure, a smile broke across my face. Our deal concluded, the man would be moving into his new home within a few days. My name is Grace and contrary to my job as a real estate agent, I’m actually an introvert that posses good communication skills. Type of person that stays to herself so much that she has never had a relationship with another person besides her son. Actually he was the reason why I hadn’t....
A text arrived from an unknown number, it just said: is that David?Probably a hoax, but I replied anyway: sure who is this?There was a long pause, then: it's me nat - I've got a new playmate - she’s got red hairMe: is her name Justine?Nat: yeah - shes really funny - she stayed all weekend - I heard daddy making love to herMe: and did nic and mummy tie her to the bed and smack her bottom? Nat: yeah - and how did u know they had no clothes on either?Me: lucky guess - she’s called a submissiveNat:...
For obvious reasons the start of 2020 is proving to be a real kick in the teeth.Yet through all this chaos a friendship I made online has evolved somewhat. Backing up a little... For a couple of years I'd been talking to a girl online, she'd sent photos but nothing totally concrete proving she was who she said she was. She had always ducked out of video calling or meeting in real life. So naturally my brains often assumed she was a Catfish, I mean all the logical evidence was there. But that...
Hi guys, this is the story about my last function. I intentionally touched the private parts of my cousin’s wife. So now without wasting the time let me narrate how and what happened. Let’s start with sexting- Manpreet- Hi! Me- Hey hi, how are you? Manpreet- I am good and what about you? BTW, I want to ask something. Me- Me, good too, yes tell me what you want to ask. Manpreet- The other day on function your hands were not in the right place. Me- Sorry, I didn’t get you. Manpreet- Oh really?...
::Xhamster doesn’t allow for all the things that took place that weekend to shared…but what can be, is shared below in Kim’s account of her slave weekend. The pictures are also not all of Kim but a representation of what occurred that weekend.:::::Part 1: https://xhamster.com/stories/tgirl-kim-becomes-a-slave-for-the-weekend-p1-frid-956080Part 2: https://xhamster.com/stories/tgirl-kim-becomes-a-slave-for-the-weekend-p2-959433Part 3:...
::Xhamster doesn’t allow for all the things that took place that weekend to shared…but what can be, is shared below in Kim’s account of her slave weekend. The pictures are also not all of Kim but a representation of what occurred that weekend.:::::Part 1: https://xhamster.com/stories/tgirl-kim-becomes-a-slave-for-the-weekend-p1-frid-956080Part 2: https://xhamster.com/stories/tgirl-kim-becomes-a-slave-for-the-weekend-p2-959433Part 3:...
::Xhamster doesn’t allow for all the things that took place that weekend to shared…but what can be, is shared below in Kim’s account of her slave weekend. The pictures are also not all of Kim but a representation of what occurred that weekend.:::::Part 1: https://xhamster.com/stories/tgirl-kim-becomes-a-slave-for-the-weekend-p1-frid-956080Part 2: https://xhamster.com/stories/tgirl-kim-becomes-a-slave-for-the-weekend-p2-959433Part 3:...
When out of the blue I get a text from a young lady by the name of Julietta, asking me how my day was and after I explained what’s been happening and all that, she texted that she knew how to cheer me up. The text stated very bluntly “she would drop to her knees and suck me dry” and what fool wouldn’t take up an offer like that! So, I texted her back a few things and the following text from me is the results of our conversation. Now keep in mind the one thing I didn’t tell you was that she...
I’ve posted 3 stories on this site so far and I seem to be enjoying the idea of finally exposing all these events that have happened to me over my life and have them read by strangers. I love the comments and the Private Messages. Very rewarding! (keep the following information in mind while reading the rest of the story…for those of you who have never posted a story on this site, they recommend you write out your story and then copy and past it because they fear that the system might time-out...
::Xhamster doesn’t allow for all the things that took place that weekend to shared…but what can be, is shared below in Kim’s account of her slave weekend. The pictures are also not all of Kim but a representation of what occurred that weekend.:::::Part 1: https://xhamster.com/stories/tgirl-kim-becomes-a-slave-for-the-weekend-p1-frid-956080Part 2: https://xhamster.com/stories/tgirl-kim-becomes-a-slave-for-the-weekend-p2-959433Part 3:...
Having visited Mistress Elektra on a few occasions I have become more aware of the effect she can have on you with her MINDFUCKING skills. Its can also be called the POWER of the written word. Now mostly used via our phones in the form of text messaging! her MINDFUCKING texts can leave a devastating effect on you that will leave any slave or submissives mind in a terrible state!Point in question was on friday 11 october 2013 when I was busy working away and I recieved a text message on my...
“I am eyeball fucking you from across the bar” That’s what the text said. I was sitting in a bar on a Friday night with a girlfriend and her friends. A married couple. I looked at the text again and then I scanned the room. No one seemed to be staring or leering at me. I should have been scared, but instead I was intrigued. I didn’t recognize the number. And trying to show my brave side, I sent a text in return. “Who the fuck is this?” I waited for a reply. A few minutes went by, and nothing. I...
“I am eyeball fucking you from across the bar” That’s what the text said. I was sitting in a bar on a Friday night with a girlfriend and her friends. A married couple. I looked at the text again and then I scanned the room. No one seemed to be staring or leering at me. I should have been scared, but instead I was intrigued. I didn’t recognize the number. And trying to show my brave side, I sent a text in return. “Who the fuck is this?” I waited for a reply. A few minutes went by, and nothing. I...
Straight SexFemdom Fantasies Becomes an Unpleasant Reality By: Ken Bristol want2b Chapter 1 (Discovery) Ed came walked into the kitchen Saturday morning and saw his wife Diane glaring at him while sitting at the kitchen table with her knees tucked up under her and holding a cup of coffee. Diane, in an ominously quiet voice said: ?Sit down, we need to talk.? Ed poured himself a cup and said: ?what’s your problem?. ?You are.? She replied. ?I don’t understand.? He said. Diane continued: ?I feel like I...
::Xhamster doesn’t allow for all the things that took place that weekend to shared…but what can be, is shared below in Kim’s account of her slave weekend. The pictures are also not all of Kim but a representation of what occurred that weekend.:::::Part 1: https://xhamster.com/stories/tgirl-kim-becomes-a-slave-for-the-weekend-p1-frid-956080Part 2: https://xhamster.com/stories/tgirl-kim-becomes-a-slave-for-the-weekend-p2-959433Part 3:...
Hi, I’m Steve, I have been a bi-sexual male from around the age of 20 I guess, and now I’m 50 my sexual preferences haven’t changed. I like the company and sexual relationship of a female but I also like to make a guy cum and I have taken to doing this spontaneously and in public places to enhance the excitement if I get the chance, but this was a follow up long awaited appointment with Jack.If you follow my stories you will know that on my last story, ‘Blowing a Stranger #2’ I met a guy called...
It was a normal day; a normal boring day like every other day, when I got a text.Hungry for cock, cocksucker?I stared at it for a minute; it was from a number I didn't recognize.I texted back:I think you have the wrong number.I figured that was the end of it, but he texted back a couple minutes later:I guess it's your lucky day then.I texted back:Sorry, man, I'm not gay.I returned to playing Xbox when I should have been studying for next week's midterms.To my surprise, he texted back again:Are...
It starts off as a wonderful day, it’s the first day of Laura’s new job as stay at home mom and Lydia has already left to pick up Ray Jr. at the airport so he can spend the summer at home. It would be a perfect day if Ray had been able to put off the business trip he had planned, but as usual, business comes first. As long as she can quit her job and relax at home for a while its worth Ray’s frequent out of town trips. Maybe with her added free time she can begin fixing herself up and try to...
My relationship with my fiancé had broken down. She bought me out of the apartment, and I found myself living back at home with mum. Just what every 28 year old guy wants - not! Don't get me wrong, mum was great. She spoiled me, took care of me and supplied plenty of sympathy on recent events. Mum had lived on her own since the divorce, and had managed to keep the family home which was quite a property. Ironic really, as that was the business she was in - and had been responsible for buying...
James was finishing yet another bar shift at the hotel. It had been a long week and tomorrow the guests were going home. The last guests wobbled up the stairs having had one too many benny and hot waters and muttered their good nights. James sighed with relief and started to lock reception up, the soft lights in the bar making his eyes lower with tiredness. He was thinking how much housekeeping needed to be done when his phone buzzed. He had a new text message. With a look of puzzlement he...
Quickie SexI was shocked! It felt like I was watching a porn video and then the guy impossibly stepped off the screen and stuck his wet dick in my face! Without any warning I was suddenly transformed from anonymous audience to active participant with the lights shining on me and the cameras rolling!And my impulse was to obey, to suck.I opened my mouth and took his rock hard cock in my mouth without even thinking... just doing.And I knew in one second, in one impulsive moment, that I wasn't as straight as...
BEN FRIDAY, APRIL 16, 2004, SOPHOMORE YEAR I breathed shallowly while forcing myself not to panic. If Dawn was in trouble, she would have either said so in her text, or the text itself would have been much shorter. Still, she said to hurry so I was walking pretty fast. Dawn's apartment was only a couple of blocks away and it didn't take me long to get there. I was about to knock when I realized the front door was cracked open just a bit. The sense of panic set in again. Something was...
I had always thought I was fairly normal. I married my high-school sweetheart and we have a good, 20-year marriage.Our sex life was normal. She was the only girl I had ever been with, and we still found time to play each week, even after having k**s late in our marriage. My wife isn't really adventurous, but I was satisfied with my fantasies and getting her to spice things up once in a while. I find most women attractive, and can find something to fantasize about a woman easily. My wife is the...
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BDSMI was at work being the usual hard working tax paying citizen, though I just started working and have never paid taxes I intend to do so. Anyways, I recieve an unfamiliar text message from an unfamiliar number not saved in my phone. The text said " Good morning this ur favorite girl bernadine. My phn broke." Since my aunt's name is bernadine, I figured it was her so I just started texting her. I started to suspect she wasnt my Aunt Bern when she started complaining how I never see her. ...
::Xhamster doesn’t allow for all the things that took place that weekend to shared…but what can be, is shared below in Kim’s account of her slave weekend. The pictures are also not all of Kim but a representation of what occurred that weekend.:::::Part 1: https://xhamster.com/stories/tgirl-kim-becomes-a-slave-for-the-weekend-p1-frid-956080Part 2: https://xhamster.com/stories/tgirl-kim-becomes-a-slave-for-the-weekend-p2-959433Kim woke up early the next morning, the sun was shining brightly...
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ITINERARYWhere the story of a man who wants to exist in your eyes ..........A LOLA ...It was while visiting a website, a complete accident that I came across this ad. This site did the rest not primarily designed to encourage meetings have but like any site is now complying with pages dedicated to meetings. Since I 'was there, but I read the profiles are not very inspired that night I did not even used the filter searches for a particular profile fall or even a region. If evidence is needed...
My down fall with texting- Part 1... The true early days of my life, meeting of Jessica, the relationship we had and the start of my fantasies of both of us exchanging bodies. By Jessica Kingston My Early Days. From the baby age of 15 months I used to have to go to a child minder as mum had to work and she was called Mrs Holt, it was agreed that I called her "Aunt Mae" when I could talk, so each weekday from are modest 3 story council maisonette to Aunt Mae's family home of a 3...
I was riding my motorcycle to the hardware store in Long Beach, near LBSU, to pick up some eye hooks. There was a car in front of me all over the lane. I thought that person must have had a few drinks for lunch? Or they were on the phone or texting?? I switched lanes and came up on them on the drivers side. I couldn't believe it? It was Sally! And, yes, she was texting! She knows I hate when people do this while driving! When I'm riding my motorcycle I want people to pay attention. I was...
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Out of the blue my screen glowed with his text of a simple “hey” mid-day. As we chatted, I became aware of the growing moistness in my panties. I vaguely wondered if I could get this high-powered guy to leave his office midday and come to me. My mind raced through excuses or reasons that could allow him to leave his office midday for even just a few moments of shared passion… Perhaps, I thought, a shower or blowjob could lure him from his brightly lit office to join me on a gray day, a day that...
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Prologue "Have you decided on a candidate yet?" Huntington asks William. The control centre has many screens lit up with relevant data like recent browsing histories, hobbies, fetishes, and other data. "He has been reading up on transformation stories, and he is quite into that stuff. Mentally it won't be a problem for him." William assures his partner. Huntington nods thoughtfully, "Are you sure you want memory manipulation hypnosis performed on his family? It could have some unknown side...
FetishI.R.C. Internet Relay Chat “ When predator becomes prey.” © drkfetyshnyghts 2009 Foreword IRC stands for "Internet Relay Chat". It was originally written by Jarkko Oikarinen in 1988. Since starting in Finland, it has been used in over 60 countries around the world. IRC is a multi-user chat system, where people meet on Channels (rooms, virtual places, usually with a certain topic of conversation) to talk in groups, or privately. There is no restriction to the...
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My parents had one c***d, a boy, me. Many times I overheard them talking about me and how they wished I was a girl. I always felt a twinge of pain when I heard them say that but they loved me, always treated me very well and never said anything to my face so I pretty much ignored it. When I think back maybe dad’s parents felt the same way since he was an only c***d also. In retrospect it would explain dad’s secret hobby, as he and mom called it. It was a secret, or so mom and he thought but I...
The phone flashed, again. "So? Got a date?" I turned to look at him again. He raised his eyebrows, nodding at his phone. Feeling mischievous, I typed a reply, "That's for me to know; and you to find out! Anyway, I'm married." I was actually meeting my sister after work, and had dressed in white linen trousers and a nice white chiffon blouse, lace bra, with a slinky pair of sandals. Seconds later he replied, "Lucky fella...hope he's worth it." Before I could return that...
As we don’t live together just yet we have to think of way to help each other along so last night we couldn’t talk on the phone so we had text sex below are the massages we sent:I texted “what you doing”B/F replied “having a wank what you doing”I replied “I’ve got a finger in my wet pussy thinking about you”B/F replied “almost the same as me then you horny bitch, keep playing and I’ll play thinking of you of u 2”I replied “think about me with a finger in my pussy as well as rubbing my swollen...
My downfall with texting- Part 11... Still Day 6 of my ordeal of being in Jessica's body. Bunny bondage lunch time date with Gary my former self continues. An evening and night of fun with Lucy. Part 1 tells of Gary age 50, married to Jane, both keen golfers and how through playing golf they met a couple called John and Janet, Gary after a awhile starts a secret affair with their 17 year old daughter who is called Jessica, Gary was to do a University course in Management, and Jessica...
This fanfic contains strong language, and very mature and graphical scenes such as detailed death descriptions; sexual torture; sexual organ distortions; incest; necrophilia; trans-sexuality; internal and external fluid splashing; and deceased female fertilization. If you are OK with these themes, then proceed to read. You should be at least 18 years old when reading this fanfic, and It is your responsibility if you e-mail, post, or direct this story to anyone outside of the original website...
Being married for eighteen years with three kids has taken its toll on our lovemaking as well as our fuck sessions. Our imagination is limited to how tired we are and our kinky side depends on if the kids are home. Back in the day there was nothing we would not do or not try. I have been called a pervert, a sick-o and a really strange dude by some of my friends when I would tell them of the things my wife and I would do. I have a list of fetishes most people do not understand. Where they...
James was finishing yet another bar shift at the hotel. It had been a long week and tomorrow the guests were going home. The last guests wobbled up the stairs having had one too many benny and hot waters and muttered their good nights. James sighed with relief and started to lock reception up, the soft lights in the bar making his eyes lower with tiredness. He was thinking how much housekeeping needed to be done when his phone buzzed. He had a new text message. With a look of puzzlement he...
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A birthday gift for my Hubby opened a new door for us to explore. The world of Doms and Subs. A Naughty Girl Becomes A Sub 0livia here with another story of my erotic adventures. This one takes place at the “Raven’s Nest” a semi-private party for sex and other adventures for fun minded people. For his birthday, I wanted to do something special for my hubby. After all, he puts up with my sexual dalliances and I love him dearly. I have always had an interest in BDSM, and impact...
BondageThere is plenty of room for her to be able to stay at their house. After a few weekends Anna slowly more of less turns the guest room into hers, bringing some of her clothes and stuff so she doesn’t have to bring it all the time. Everything seems to be going along fine until Jack notices himself starting to have thoughts of Anna in a sexual nature. He is able to suppress these desires much as possible and just takes care of them in private. After a particular weekend when Jack returned...
There is plenty of room for her to be able to stay at their house. After a few weekends Anna slowly more of less turns the guest room into hers, bringing some of her clothes and stuff so she doesn’t have to bring it all the time. Everything seems to be going along fine until Jack notices himself starting to have thoughts of Anna in a sexual nature. He is able to suppress these desires much as possible and just takes care of them in private. After a particular weekend when Jack returned...
Best read after chapter 1..I forgot to add this bit!https://xhamster.com/stories/loving-wife-becomes-a-slut-ch-01-790632I couldn't help whispering to my open mouthed husband, "That's O.K. isn't it?" as cheekily as I could.His cock was clearly semi erect and his eyes eager and full of excitement as he approached. I knelt up and handed him the camera. Then swept up in a wave of lustful desire, madness and a rush of blood drove me to pretend to over balance. As I fell forward my hand dropped , the...
::Xhamster doesn’t allow for all the things that took place that weekend to shared…but what can be, is shared below in Kim’s account of her slave weekend. The pictures are also not all of Kim but a representation of what occurred that weekend.:::::Part 1: https://xhamster.com/stories/tgirl-kim-becomes-a-slave-for-the-weekend-p1-frid-956080It was dark out and Kim had no idea what time it was. Her tail butt plug was still firmly in place and she was still locked in the the cage. A dim light in...