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Laura crammed her way onto into the third car of the Brooklyn subway line on her way to the loop for work.It was only 7:00AM and the car was already packed like a can of sardines. After about a month of subway rides, Laura would get fed up and take her car to work, but that usually only lasted a day or two because of the horrible traffic and expensive parking rates. The C was considerably faster and cheaper, if not more convenient than driving a car. On this Wednesday it seemed that it was...
As we entered our junior year, Claire focused her attention on her chosen career field. She was attracted to elementary education because of her work with the children over several summers. I knew what I wanted to do, but since there was no degree program for town management, I settled on majoring in liberal arts. Maxine was a communications major, planning to become a newspaper columnist. She'd taken the town management courses in case she was assigned to cover town meetings. Her backup...
I was only a short ride from home and was careful not to squash the woodlice in my knickers as i sat on the saddle.Once home i rushed in doors and went straight to my room and layed on the bed, lifting my skirt i looked inside my knickers, all 5 were still inside. I picked up the smartie tube which was now full of woodlice and held it between my legs.This was it, there would be no turning back now.Pulling my knickers aside, i slid a finger in me, i was so wet. Quickly removing my hand i lifted...
My wife took his virginity. I have written here and elsewhere, about the fact that my wife likes exposing herself to me, and occasionally to others. This took place one night, which started off as a normal Saturday night in a pub, in the town where we lived at the time, which was within easy walking distance of our home. The pub we were in was one of a well known chain of Irish pubs. We always liked the atmosphere there, and used it quite frequently. This evening was the same as usual, until a...
Wife LoversThat first night I took her to a posh resort in North Carolina, slightly out of route but cutting the long drive about in half. She was duly impressed by her surroundings, but it was me she cared about most; as soon as we'd got checked in to the luxury cottage I'd reserved we found ourselves on the bed making passionate love. It lasted a long, glorious time. Then we went to dinner, also long, also glorious in its own, albeit less intimate, way. We each had a couple of glasses of wine,...
The Therapist - Chapter 2: Hannah By Overtime It was a bright Wednesday morning; the kind of day where every tree in London is in full blossom and life feels ripe. I was excited about my next patient - no matter how many years I do this job, I never get bored of meeting a new patient and seeing how I can help. My patient was early. She was sitting in the waiting room, and I watched her on the CCTV feed from the comfort of my office. She was perched on the mid-century armchair,...
It all started out innocently enough. It was one of those long weekend Sundays where all our friends got together for an afternoon barbecue. The hosts were Julie and Dave Robson. They had a beautiful sheltered back yard with a huge pool, surrounded by an equally large patio. June and I were not all that close, to be honest with you, I really didn't like the way she was constantly trying to sink her hooks into my husband Jim. Jim pretended not to notice, but I know he was lapping up the...
Farm Bathroom Glory Hole----------It had been a busy day but I managed to make time for a break and headed up to the loft to my little hide where I often went to write in my dairy and watch the goings on in the barn below me. As I started to slip between the hay bales, I heard laughing coming from my spot. Taking care to make no noise, I climbed up atop the bales behind the hide, and there was my brother Steve and one of his friends. As I peeked over the bales, I could easily see his large...
Denise stood helplessly in the Holden's kitchen, watching her best friend tremble. She tried to help, to offer some kind of comfort but Claudia Joy wasn't having any of it. "Talking doesn't do any good. Talking didn't bring Amanda back." "Claudia Joy you can't just keep it all bottled up inside you." The older woman seemed not to even hear Denise. She tried to concentrate on making a cup of tea and in spite of her comment she kept talking. "I've taken three showers and I can...
When he came into the bar, he appeared huge, he was tall and rotund, a massive beer belly, grotesque would have been a cute word to describe him, if you were comparing him to something ugly, but thats girls for you, we always judge on appearances, and he made me wretch.'Is that him', I asked Jim, my boyfriend, he looked up and waved to him. I watched him shuffle towards us, he appeared popular as many were calling out to him. I looked at my boyfriend when he stopped at a table, to say something...
It was noon on Friday, the thirteenth and while Reverend Gillis was preparing his Easter Sermon Sarah Newsome was walking along the tree covered path near where she'd given Arthur Mullins oral sex which had set the stage for her devirgination by Principal Thompson. It was Good Friday, a school holiday and she was just leaving the principal's office after her weekly payment of sexual favours that he demanded so he wouldn't publish the pictures of her sucking Arthur's cock. In fact Amos...
After the movie theater incident, my relationship with Caleb had cooled. A few tense days had passed. I had held my ground, not apologizing and not explaining. Caleb had not liked it but I really did not care. He then finally crumbled and started talking to me again. Caleb learned that it was either accept the evolved me or look elsewhere. We established a new normal. To other people, we seemed like a couple. However, I was in a holding pattern waiting for the next opportunity to...
ExhibitionismMagical hearts chapter 12 The summer passes into fall as we prepare the fortresses on the islands denying their use by any raider of our kingdom. By the end of summer and the beginning of fall, a tower is on all islands that has shown use by Raiders. Justins old teacher has shared with us the enchantment for his gates. Now we need only watchers to summon our forces. We have gathered a few more hundred men. We may need to attack more than one group at a time. Because of Izmiras past treachery...
As I came into the house my wife Renu was sitting on the sofa wearing her jean dress that buttons up the front and barely covers her ass. I asked her what we were doing tonight and she told me we were going out to eat with Prachi and Harish. We were to meet them around seven at a nice restaurant. I went into our room to shower and noticed clothes already laid out on the bed for me. I took my shower and thought of how good Renu looked, but remembering that the dress had a couple of buttons that...
Patty and Bill Peters had flown in to Vegas from Omaha late that afternoon. Bill, a 42 year old accountant at a local insurance company, was taking his first vacation in over a year. Bill was a very slight and near sighted man — 5'8" tall and no more than 150 pounds — and practically the embodiment of the popular stereotype of an accountant. Patty was 40 years old and at 5'4" she was a pretty brunette with a slightly plump but well filled out figure. A mother of two teenage boys, she was...
My name is Max, I have a sister, Jen, and my mother Anne. My father used to live with u, but he divorced my Mom and left us a huge house to live in. Its been a few years and since then Jen has graduated from High School and is now looking for a job. While I'm starting my senior year ready to finish High School and move out. Mom has been bouncing between jobs since leaving my father, until landing a pretty good office job as a clerk. She worked long hours but often came home in a good mood and...
Incest“On your knees.”The command in your voice is unmistakable, as is the firm downward pressure of your hand on my shoulder. A shudder runs through my body as I slowly sink to my knees before you.I look up to see you towering over me, gazing down at me. I recognize the smile on your face. It is the smile of one who knows that his word alone is enough to put me on my knees. My eyes fix on yours. I hear the sounds of buckles, cloth, and zippers in motion. When the sounds finally cease my eyes drift...
I was sitting in my compartment on the southbound train, heading for Los Angeles. I hadn't seen my girlfriend since she left for UCLA ten months ago. Why am I taking the train? I'm terrified of flying and I fall asleep while driving. But the expense was worth it to have my own compartment where I could stretch out to sleep. I'm six-six and the chairs in the cattle car just aren't conducive to sleeping. Also, I could shut out the k**s.We actually left Seattle on time, passing Safeco Field and...
Finally, the day was getting cooler. It had been hot and unchanging, the sun beating down mercilessly, sweat trailing down spines and in between breasts. It had been an oppressing day; and Tessa Midderhelm had been hungry. It was the heat that had done it, that and her husband’s seemingly unexplainable loss of appetite in sex. Alec hadn’t showed any indication of desiring lovemaking from her at all in the past two or three weeks, and damn it all!--Tessa was a healthy woman. She had needs and...
It had started as a beautiful day but now dark clouds were rolling in off the ocean. Samantha had been riding the Cape Cod bike trail with her college girlfriends since about 8 in the morning and they were getting closer and closer to Provincetown when they heard the first clap of thunder. They pulled to the side of the road and Katie said “We need to get under cover for a while!” Jane had a pained look on her face and said “Fine…hang on…we have a family friend who lives down here. Let me call...
OK. I wrote this nearly ten years ago, probably the first fiction I ever wrote. It was in response to a thread on The Easter Bunny supposedly raping some woman. You can find the rest if you go to ASSTR, authors, Jane Urquart (Janey) The original action is set in Eddie's Interstitial Bar and Grill, the whereabouts of which one of the characters tries to explain. The characters are supposed to be a couple of scarecrows, but it is a bit strange and I cannot think what was running through my head...
The imposing man flashed his bleached smile. He offered his photo ID to the uniformed woman seated behind the glass. She was an attractive sort he thought. Minimal makeup. Wet lip gloss. Sleek, pixie haircut. Decent tits. Not quite 40 years old. Probably never married with two k**s. Her face was gentle, but stern.“I’m here to see D’Clinton Lewis. I’m his lawyer,” the suited up guy declared.“Oh you are, Mr. Goode,” she quizzed looking up at him briefly from the computer screen.“Yes ma’am!”“Don’t...
For several years I talked with her online. “I want you to make me a girl and then I can be your girl” was something she would say often. Then she would eventually ask “how are you going to make me a girl?” My response was almost always the same. “You are already a girl. I’m just going to help you be who you already are” was my typical response. I don’t make anyone do anything. As human beings we have the ability to chose. Now guilt, shame, obligation, honor, fear, other emotions, and hormones...
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I had given Sean a key to the shop to pursue his enterprise after school, teasing him that he didn't have to break a window to get access any longer. I trusted him with the machinery, he respected the dangers and employed a keen sense for safety. Sean became a fixture around the house, as well, enjoying many meals with me, my wife Dianne, and my ten year old daughter Katelyn, who was infatuated with him. Like father, like daughter! I felt a sense of guilt each and every time he was near my...
Robertson’s House, Komoka, Ontario 9:46pm, Saturday, March 10, 1979 “This is all about you, tonight, Cano,” I said as I used the pink Loofah sponge, which Mrs. R provided to clean and exfoliate my girlfriend’s lean, muscular back. “Lift your arms up, please.” “But I want to return the favor ... and more for you,” Lynette softly whined as she gathered up her mane of wet blonde hair and positioned it within her hands on top of her head. My slender girlfriend gradually perked back to life as...
Dear love, for nothing less than thee would I have broke this happy dream; it was a theme. For reason, much too strong for fantasy. Therefore thou waked'st me wisely; yet my dream thou broke'st not, but continued'st it. Thou art so true that thoughts of thee suffice To make dreams truths and fables histories; Enter these arms, for since thou thought'st it best Not to dream all my dream, let's act the rest. As lightning, or a taper's light, Thine eyes, and not thy noise, waked me; Yet...
My wife is one of the most beautiful, sensual women in the world. We have been happily married for almost 10 years now and have 2 beautiful girls. She is a stay-at-home Mom. She has been so indulgent, enduring my femdom and cuckold fantasies for some time. While she and I have had some wonderful sex as a result of this, she has always been too shy or self-conscious to follow through. Last weekend, she asked that I stay at home with the girls while she went to the beach with her friend...
The sound of the front door closing startled me out of a light sleep. I knew it had to be Anne coming home from her night out with the girls. I rubbed my eyes and focused on the clock on my bedside table. I was shocked to see it was 1:45 a.m. Anne had always been home before midnight on her previous girls’ nights. I didn’t really care about the time because I enjoyed Anne’s girls’ nights out as much as she did. On almost every occasion, Anne would arrive back home tipsy and ready to fuck. It...
Bret was one guy who never had trouble finding a piece of ass when he needed to get busy, needed some satisfaction, and needed to bust a nut, so to speak. He was rich, drove a great car, good looking and the loneliest guy in town. Sure he could always go down to the local pub and find some sweet young pair of lips to suck his cock dry, or some tight little snatch to stroke until he unloaded his cream for her, but he was getting tired of all that crap, he needed more, just wasn’t sure what...
Karen found Bob Thurlow's number on a list somebody had put together of the volunteers who comprised the Boggy Creek Restoration Project. She remembered who he was. They had even worked side by side before. But she couldn't remember saying more than a few words to him. Based on the prefix, the Thurlows still had a land line. She was mildly surprised, but then again, she was calling them on one herself. "Thurlow residence," announced a girl's voice when the phone was picked up. Karen's...
Several times since between our the ‘lap dance’ and our departure for our 10th anniversary trip to Vegas, Stephanie asked me if I had figured out where I was taking her. This was, I assumed, in reference to her request to go to a strip club while we were there. I had indeed found what I thought would be a good club, Treasures. It was one I had indeed been to and seemed to offer a good mix of classiness and potential for some naughtiness. We landed about 10:30 on Thursday morning and caught a...
IM STANDING OUTSIDE THE HEADMISSTESS OFFICE IM IN MY SCHOOL UNIFORM,SHORT SKIRT WHITE BLOUSE...IM INTROUBLE AGAIN,DONT QUITE WHAT I DID WRONG BUT I KNOW IM HEADING FOR SOME KIND OF PUNISHMENT,100 LINES I EXPECT!SHE CALLS ME IN,SHE A TALL WOMAN WITH BLONDE HAIR PERCHED ON TOP OF HER HEAD..SHE STARTS TO LECTURE ME ON THR RIGHTS AND WRONGS OF CLASSROOM BEHAVIOUR,I DONT EVEN LOOK UP!!SHE'S SITTING IN HER CHAIR OPPOSITE ME WHEN SHE DEMANDS I COME BY HER SIDE.OF COURSE I GO,PUSHING HER CHAIR OUT...
Ovid 15: The Politician By The Professor "I must see The Judge at once!" I looked up from my desk. I had been so involved in what I had been doing that I had not even heard anyone approach. What I saw in front of me was a stern-faced woman, middle-aged with short, black hair. She wore little or no makeup and her clothes were equally plain, consisting of a long black skirt and a gray blouse which did little to hide two oversized, drooping breasts. "I'm sorry," I said primly in my...
Misty Stone is no stranger to glory holes! She’s not only visited a few in her day, now that she’s working at an adult video store, Misty knows what goes on back in the video arcade! In fact, Misty keeps her eyes peeled for white-boy perverts who come into the store during their lunch break. If she sees an opportunity, Misty takes it! She’s super busy with inventory when her manager says something like, “it’s crazy back there today…a parade of perverts back...
xmoviesforyouSometimes being a plumber has it’s perks. Specially when the perks are sexy house wives whose husbands don’t pay enough attention to. My brother and I stopped by this huge house for a quick plumbing job. However instead of fixing shit all we got to do was lay some pipe. This desperate house wife was just waiting for some big black monster cocks to sweep her off her feet. I started shit off in the kitchen then my brother and I tag teamed the shit out of her. She was swallowing black dick on one...
xmoviesforyouPhilippa gently eased the suction on John’s big thick cock, it’s engorged mushroom head filled her mouth almost to gagging. She used her fingers to very lightly brush the tips of her husband’s nipples. He squirmed and she giggled. His big cock filling her stretched mouth muffled the soft feminine sound of her giggles. Simultaneously with brushing the tips of his nipples Philippa swirled her tongue on the sensitive underside of his cock. Philippa reached over and got the tiny tube of travel...
"Whewww," Wendy sighed. The taste of Amy's pussy was still in her mouth. "I hope your mother didn't hear us." "It wouldn't matter," Amy said cryptically. "Anyway, mom left the house early. She told me last night." "How come she wouldn't care?" Wendy asked. "I'll tell you later. C'mon, let's get dressed and go out to the barn." Wendy, having finally experienced sex with another person, was now eager for anything. "Will you bring your friend over?" "Which friend is...
Remember the movie "Independence Day"? The one with Will Smith where all the aliens invade the world. Remember after the first night of attack by the aliens, how the scene blacked out and then faded back in the next morning with a shot of all the destruction? When I opened my eyes on the first morning of the year, I kind of felt like that, with the pills I found in Sam's bag, seeing Mom with Mia's parents, then the whole thing with Ana. What should have been a happy morning pretty much...
"Ah! The Windy City, it never changes," Mike said aloud as a cold blast hit him. In early November the chilly winds gust off Lake Michigan and all that one can do is turn a collar up against them. Mike would have liked to have had his Melton winter coat on such a day. There had been no room in the suitcase for that, and where he had just been there wouldn't have been a need for it. Earlier that day he had landed at O'Hare from Shanghai, almost at the end of a lengthy trip at the behest of...
Hi, I'm the former connereight and I'm trying to rebuild my profile. It's slow going, of course, because my last profile had been active for over 1400 days and as of right now this profile is at 3 days. Chinese Take-Out is an original story I wrote documenting the realistic fantasy of my life fucking the attractive MILF that co-owns and co-operates a local Chinese food place. So far there are 3 parts or chapters and I saved the second and third. I wrote the first literally...
How can one fully describe the life of a child growing up neglected and abused to someone who has never endured such a life? I don't think it can be done. Every time I have tried to explain the whys and wherefores, there are always the little pieces missing. The little pieces that made such a big difference. People always seemed to think of abuse and neglect in terms of the scars left behind, the brutal actions taken, but it's not so. It's the everyday supple and constant hammering on the...
A couple of weeks ago I was helping Kay’s husband move some building supplies into a house he was working on when together we hatched a little surprise for my youngest sibling. It all started when Steve said that things were getting a little stale and boring for the two of them and did I have any ideas for spicing things up. I jokingly said, “Sure, let me join you!” I laughed and sat down on the last bundle of flooring that I had just brought in which was probably a good thing because, Steve...
by newbie2008Now I've been told that when men say "Your wife is beautiful," then she's beautiful, but when men and women both say it, she's hot. Well, Janet falls very much into the latter, but I think it's much more than her outer appearance, she's also a beautiful person to be around. She's one of those gals who, even in the grocery store, women will just arbitrarily say "You have the prettiest hair, I love your nail polish, Gosh, you are such a cute couple, etc."Once while standing in a...
The next year I was able to drive up to M. I was now the proud owner of a cheap second-hand Toyota, that managed to last the entire trip. I had been in a lovely relationship with a pretty, foreign fellow student, who was returning to her home country for the Uni vacation.On arrival at Joan's shack, we warmly covered each of our major experiences since my last visit. Joan had invested some of her art income into some improvements to the shack - an electric hot water system, a new computer,...
ExhibitionismHey it’s kk again, back with another sex story for the pleasure of all my readers. I thank you all for the feedbacks. My email id is For the those who are reading my story for the first time, I am kk, 23 yrs old, 5 ft 9 inches, fair, athletic and adventure loving guy. I always try to keep my life simple, but full of excitement and fun. I would be moving on to kochi, kerala for work purpose and would be staying there for a long time. Ok so, let’s jump in to the sex story. This happened when I...
Another from me I hope you’ll enjoy. Again, as usual with this site, I wrote this in what was almost one continuous effort and, once more as per usual, because of time constraints, it’s largely unchecked and has received no edits. To that end, please forgive any typos and/or other errors in the text. I hope any fuck-ups which remain don’t detract from your enjoyment of the scene.Thanks for reading.Ricky – Cambridgeshire, UK – 12th of July 2020***“What is at about me?”I felt awkward, embarrassed...
Gimme my money! Angela White’s husband owes 50 LARGE to Ricky, so he sends his wife to his associate’s location in the middle of nowhere with half of the amount owed. Ricky isn’t too happy when he hears that she’s not delivering the full amount, but she tells him that her husband has some other collateral he’s willing to put up: her pussy. Ricky can’t believe it when he hears that the man indebted to him is willing to pony up his wife as part of the payment – or at least until payment is made...
xmoviesforyouIt was late evening by the time I reached home that day. Richa looked anxious; she had mixed emotions about the hours she had spent with Imran in the morning and was also quite apprehensive about the next morning when they had agreed to meet. She didn’t tell me anything upfront but I could smell the air and was quickly into teasing her.“You’re looking exhausted darling! Had a long day at work, eh??” I said as she was actually looking tired and she never told me that she didn’t go to office at...
A week later Eric had called her to arrange another tryst. "With you and Devon?" she asked expectantly. "No someone new and quite different." "Really? How so?" "Let's just say that he'll be introducing you to a side of yourself that you haven't as yet discovered." "Being a bit mysterious aren't we?" "No, not really. It's just time that an adventurous woman like yourself found a purpose in life." "I don't..." "It will all become clear on Friday... that is the night...
Susan looked up at Tommy and smiled and said, "Tommy I love you too. I somehow knew we belonged to each other. Please understand... I am really hot blooded. I touch myself and I'm soaking wet. I have to get off almost everyday. I get turned on so easy, I can even get off by just playing with my nipples. Be patient with me... I kinda expect we will do all those things I've heard about... but not right away..." Tommy kissed her and fondled her large firm young tits. Susan was getting more...
Hey friends, really sorry that it took so long to post this next part but what to do my sweetheart hardly gave me time from my head being out of her lingerie (female underpants) ;) Ok so getting such an awesome response from my first part i”l not irritate you all and tell what happened jiska aap sabko besaabri se inteezaar thaa :p. Ok, toh jahan meine khatam kia tha wahi seei shuru karte hai. My exam was over and I anted to go to the washroom to satisfy my cock but as I had told earlier yeh...
I swore I would never drink like that again. My head pounded, and my mouth felt like the whole Viet Cong army had camped in it overnight. I managed to get out of bed after three previously futile attempts. I looked around at my sorry living conditions. An efficiency apartment, the owner had billed it. The space was one large room with a couple of partitions tossed together on either side. One partition hid a kitchen and postage stamp dining area, the other a dressing room, and bath. The center...
My spankings at Mrs. Taylor’s house continued after I had left school. She had summoned me to her home every six to eight weeks or so during my time in the Sixth Form, most of the time with just her, sometimes with a special guest in attendance too. There had been a couple of occasions where Pauline Manson and Jane Wardell had joined Auntie Wendy to discipline me; my ex-Maths Mistress, Louise Walton had also popped over once again and, most interestingly for me, Rachel Lindley, the lesbian PE...
SpankingIntroduction: Chai may not be very big, but she can handle as much cock as a man can provide. This story was written by my equally perverted brother, Leo. Whip it out and enjoy She says she is four feet, eleven inches tall. I think shes at least an inch shorter than that, but hey, shes my wife. Im not gonna accuse her of lying about her height. Her weight varies from around eighty-five to ninety pounds. Shes forty years old and looks eleven or twelve when shes naked and clean shaven. Truly a...
College Girl (part 2) By Holly Day (Please read part one of the story before reading this story) I was now part of the sex industry in a way I could never have imaged a year ago. The added income from the party and the promise of future parties has made life easier. My savings had increased faster than planned making a few luxuries affordable. I shopped at a couple trendy places and saw a couple outfits that I just had to have. However I still shopped at...
Summer had been good to me but now it was almost time to start college, so instead of keeping the roads hot I decided to stay around the house and spend some quality time with good old mom.I was unfamiliar with a new neighbor lady my mom had made friends with so when I saw her out working in the flowerbeds I decided to go out and get a good look at the woman. I was rewarded handsomely for my effort too, because mom's new friend was quite the looker. She had on a pair of short Daisy-Duke cutoff...
Group SexAuthor’s Caution: This story contains the frequent use of graphic anglo-saxonisms. I won’t apologize for that since it’s the essence of the story. However, if you are among the faint of heart or you find these words offensive to you, I suggest you find another story. * Chapter One: Mr. Happy ‘What the fuck do you think you’re doing?’ I yelled at the meter girl. ‘What does it look like? I’m writing you a ticket for overtime parking.’ she replied calmly without looking up from her pad. ...