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Sorry Mother, I can’t visit today, as I’ve fallen deep down a rabbit hole full of naked women. I’m sure you can understand, as you were once a naked woman yourself. As hard as I may try to resist the temptations of the flesh, I’m still just a warm-blooded man and a pervert at heart. I can barely stay away from a typical free tube, and it’s another story when the free sites are leaking rare premium content that would usually cost you at least a few bucks.Yes, mom, the tube I’m reviewing today is...
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Incest Porn SitesSophie’s has a soothing bath. The huge heated public baths were free and open to both sexes. Sophie noticed attendants positioned around the springs to hand out towels to bathers. No one glared at her body when Sophie removed her clothes. If anyone looked at her, it could result in a punishment for one of the men, even if it was a woman that did the looking. If anyone DID look at her, it was because of her long red hair, which labelled her as fiery & interesting. To her right some children were...
FetishMother by Annie James Anthropology 305 (Twentieth Century American Society) The following document reproduced in part from an account written in l990 is required reading as background for this course. In our society where marriage is entered into only after a written agreement has specified how many of the maximum of three permitted children will be borne by each partner, it is difficult to comprehend what life was like when a person's physical characteristics were predetermined...
I had always been very close to my Mother so it was natural that I went to her. Life sometimes deals us a raw hand and that's what I was feeling. When I rang the doorbell, Mother opened the door and invited me inside. She was holding my six-month-old sister and I couldn't help but notice her blouse wasn't buttoned completely. I glanced at her cleavage and felt the twinge in my groin just like I had when I was younger. "What seems to be the problem, Tom," she asked. "She kicked me...
I was around 19 or 20 years old I was still living at home at the time but had a good paying job. I was saving up money to buy some land and build a small little house on it. My mom came home one afternoon and asked if I would go visit my grandmother. I love my grandmother but she is so grumpy and not very talkative. I asked my mom if I had to stay long. She asked that I stay a few days with her. I agreed and went to pack my bag for a few days. It was mid summer so it was pretty damn warm here...
My mother has been a single Mom for several years now but she did the best she could. My two sisters had gone with Dad when they split up but I chose to stay with Mom. I was ten when they divorced and I am now fourteen years old or at least I will be tomorrow. Mom’s new boyfriend John is very crude. He swears, drinks, and smokes. He has tattoos, piercings, and funny looking hair. I can’t see why Mom likes him. For the past month he has been in her life and in her bed. However my life...
Introduction: does degravity run in families? MY GRANDMOTHER My FATHERS mother, JESSIE, was originally from Germany. My mother forbid me to visit Grandmother in her suite of rooms. Grandmothers rooms were located in the bottom corner of our old 3-story farmhouse that was located just outside Buffalo, New York…. Jessie had her own small kitchen and bathroom, and of course her own bed and chest of drawers. Grandmother also had her own door that opened onto a small porch and then out into a...
My FATHER'S mother, JESSIE, was originally from Germany. My mother forbid me to visit Grandmother in her suite of rooms. Grandmother's rooms were located in the bottom corner of our old 3-story farmhouse that was located just outside Buffalo, New York.... Jessie had her own small kitchen and bathroom, and of course her own bed and chest of drawers. Grandmother also had her own door that opened onto a small porch and then out into a large back yard, filled with Pine, Hickory, and...
I was 18 when my parents divorced, and the clink of dishes thundering settled in different cities. I, as is usually the case, continue to live with their mother in our small provincial town. His father moved to Moscow where he excelled in business and married a young teacher 27 years (as I have heard from talking mom and grandmother - "found a young metropolitan slut"). After high school, it's time to choose - or work in the town's only factory - Ball bearing, where his father worked for me 10...
It all started when I came across nude pictures of my Stepmother. The pictures weren’t too risque. Her bending over a chair in her underwear showing her ass looking back smiling with this devilish sexy grin. Another was her on clean white sheets cupping her breast showcasing her nipples. I loved that one so much I loved the look on her face in the pictures. I felt bad after but not that bad I had a crush on her before my dad ever married her. I remember the first time I saw her I thought she...
IncestAttempting to put into words, the thoughts of a mother, and failing miserably. I love you are not words mere enough for a glimpse of what we perceive to be the greatest wisdom of all. Over time and years of what we refer to as living have taught me more things about the inner self than I ever could have wished to be victim to. And Elliot was just part of my teachings, a fragment of life shattered by the loss of an ivory innocence, folded with all graceful curves of a budding rose, floating...
I met jane through adult dating site. Jane is 23 bi, married and a mother .She had a k** by her older boyfriend , so she married him . She is at home looks after the k** ,he goes to work. The k** is 4 goes to nursery in the morning .She looked at my ad for onsite and started talking and then we exchanged number so we can talk and send each other pictures . After few day later we arranged to meet in person .I went to near where she lived.We had a coffee and talked and she invited me to her...
My first experience with my own mother came about when I heard her making strange noises from her bedroom one morning. I looked through the crack of the door and she was lying on her back on the bed totally naked with her legs wide open. She was vigorously rubbing between her legs and thrusting her hips in the air. I stood and looked at my mother and realised that she was pleasuring herself. I soon became hard and started touching myself through my trousers. It was so sexy and I became very...
Katelyn's cheek rested for a long time against the slightly course fabric of his suit. He patted her back gently, then stroked his hand through her long, dark hair. "I'll miss you, sweetheart," he said tenderly. "I love you." "I love you too, dad." It was strange that they had never been so close when she was younger. Most girls her age were starting to push their parents away. But her mother's death three years ago had changed a lot of things. It wasn't dad's fault. The autopsy of the other...
Lesbian“You came here for something. You came here for this,” she said.,voice a seductive whisper of promise. Bumfelt bent down before her, pushed her black skirt up over her hips. Ran his fingers over her stockings. Placed them on her black satin panties and the warm mound beneath. He caressed her through the thin material. She responded, letting out a little gasp, pushing her vulva forwards. “No,” she rasped.“Yes,” stated Bumfelt, circling the pads of his fingers on her panties. In seconds she was...
Mom and I have always been close. We talk about everything, and I rarely hide things from her. I tell her about girl friends, school, future plans, ect. She tells me about her life as well.Mom is around 5'9. She has brown curly hair, that goes down to her hips. She has nice DD breasts, just how I like them. Her ass is is nice and round, and hips curvy. She is 34, but looks great for her age.I have admired her before, but I never thought of her in a sexual way, At least until now. We were away,...
IncestThe weather in Chicago sucks: the winters are cold and last too long, and the summers tend to get hot and stifling, but in between these extremes you get days in spring and fall when you can feel nature downshifting and changing gears and you feel yourself accelerating too, the seasons pushing you towards something new and exciting, somewhere you haven’t been to yet. People get kind of crazy, and all over the city you feel it: something’s happening, something big and probably sexy, and at night...
At work for the remainder of the week was the almost excitement of the qualifying run of our client's brand new powerplant. For forty-eight hours the utility company configured its system so we could run at a hundred percent of the rated load of the new installation. After I watched the generators come up and tie to the utility lines and I saw the load hitting the numbers, I started breathing easier. At this stage of the game, I expected NO electrical issues. However, I'd breathe a lot...
We hang up and I can’t believe how bummed I am that Susan had to go. I didn’t realize how strong my feelings still were for her. I will never know how she dealt with me being married. I haven’t even seen her and already I don’t like it that she is with someone else. I guess this is what I get; I should have left my husband long ago. Even though she is with someone else I still can’t wait to see her. Only a few more days and I will be back home. At least she isn’t married, maybe...
BDSMDay FourWe meet up at the pool the next morning for drinks. Before going down, I ask her to wear her vibrating balls deep inside her pussy and to let me have the control. Surprisingly, she agrees and off we go. A perfect sunny pool day filled with lots of umbrella drinks and flirting ensued. By late afternoon, we’re all quite tipsy as we lounge around waiting for more drinks. Tonya glances over at me and commented she’d like to see me blow the pool boy who’s been delivering our drinks all...
The morning started off like any normal morning in the summer, in Northern Ohio. That is, if by normal you mean waking up at 4am to travel an hour and a half to the airport to catch a 7am flight to Reno, NV – then yes that is normal. I was 17 years old and I was traveling by plane out west to visit my grandparents and other family members on my dad’s side. We had arrived at the airport in Cleveland a bit early because my dad needs to get places hours early for some reason (even to this day).
Sunday evening, Alice, Pam, and Dave sat in a booth in the TGIFridays restaurant near their home. They’d gotten seats away from most of the others in the place. Football games showed on about twenty TV monitors around the large room and bar area, but the place wasn’t crowded. “So, who goes first?” Alice asked after they’d ordered. Dave gestured to her. Pam just gestured at Alice. Alice said, “OK, I’ll start and we’ll go back and forth. Next week, one of you start. My first question has to...
The flesh was warm and soft against my cheek. Between my lips I felt the hard nub as I suckled. My mouth was filled over and over with the warm sweet liquid. I felt the large firm globe my hand caressed and gently squeezed. A hand smoothed the hair of my head as another firmly grasped and stroked my turgid manhood. "Shouldn't you save some for your Father," she asked quietly? Filling my mouth one last time I released the long thick nipple and swallowed the warm breast milk. "Why, has he...
Needing a ride from San Antonio to Houston to visit a friend, Heyna decided to use an old trick her older sister had taught her. She walked to the nearest truck stop and waited around for an available truck heading west. Heyna positioned herself in the diner area where she could see the rigs coming in from the highway so she could spot the westbound drivers. After a twenty-minute wait, Heyna was sure that she had spotted her target. An independent driver in an old red Mack with a sleeper on the...
Straight Sextowards the door of Kim Johnson Law Firm. He gave the keys to the waiting valet (he did not know they had valets at law firms, but here they did, apparently) and walked up the smoothed out marble steps leading to the entrance to the massive 25 story building. The receptionist was a middle-age blonde with shoulder-length hair, a big smile, and an even bigger rack. She greeted him with a warm “hello, may I help you.” “Yes, I am here to see Kim Johnson.” The...
So as I was saying, Misty and I had been talking for quite some time about this as well as other things. We would often talk about the many things that we would like to do and actually had created a "bucket list" of things that we wanted to do sexually. We talked about some of the girls that she worked with and some of the girls that she knew but we couldn't seem to nail one down that would be willing to join us. We tried posting ads on the internet with no luck and had discussed going out...
The coarse grains of the exposed brickwork pressed into my soft outstretched hands. A bolt of electricity crackled through me and weakened the strength of my knees. It pulsed so strongly, it focussed my febrile state into my tight loins. This continual ache of intense need had reduced me to a trembling groaning wreck. Carried on the warm air, I inhaled the exotic scent of essential oils, flowery and woody. The slow moving traffic of voyeurs and participants cast a faint zephyr breeze over my...
Group SexI was sitting at my desk in History class, staring off into space, fantasizing about my teacher, Miss Smith, when I felt a tap on my shoulder."Not paying attention again?" Miss Smith asked me as I snapped out of my reverie."Um, no, sorry," I replied, embarrassed."Stay after class, I need to talk to you," she said to me before turning away, "Jesse, do you know the answer?"I slumped down in my desk, wishing I could disappear.*As the bell rings, everyone rushes out the door except me. I look up...
Jewels in Her Crown by Torrent They say Supergirl isback to normal, back to fighting crime, upholding justice ? all that shit.That's what they say. I say, don't believeeverything you read in the funny papers. Wanna know where shewas for those two months that TV and the press called a "sabbatical"? Shewas getting the shit kicked out of her at .... well, I ain't allowed to saywhere. Just believe me, she was beaten, raped, humiliated. And forced to give...
A century ago a group of fanatics tried to create hounds that could hunt mages and magic users. They succeeded but things went wrong and the hounds got loose. Not only could they feel and follow magic, they pulled it into them. When they bit a mage they would suck all the magic out of them. Of course when they bit a regular person or animal they sucked out their life energy too. They bred fast and created packs and those spread and created more and ... a century and the whole country had packs...
“Did you call for me ma’am?”. “Yes. Come in Ayesha”. The principal ushered me into her office. Hema ma’am was a middle aged lady, probably in her late thirties. She was little on the plump side and of medium height. She was pretty ruthless and strict about her work, and had a dominating character. “Its been a long time since we had a quality time together”, she said, smiling mischievously at me. I gave a shy smile back. Oh! Don’t blush sweetheart. Come closer”, she said. I came and stood beside...
LesbianNeighbourhood Watch I get genetics; I really do. Mendel, Paley, Darwin, X and Y chromosomes, DNA, the Human Genome Project, protein molecules that combine and define who and what we are; I accept and understand it all. What I can't comprehend, however, is how I've ended up being 5ft 1", with pallid skin, Coppertone hair and breasts that would shame a male weightlifter. How can I possibly be the pinnacle of human evolution? How can this body be seen as an intelligent design? In truth there is...
LesbianFour days later, Lauren was fit enough to bathe and feed herself. She could walk around the house unaided, but always made sure she was within striking distance of something to hold onto if she became dizzy. She ventured out onto the remains of the patio, peering down into the rounded hole that had been the pool. The familiar heat remained, but the soothing waters had vanished. She sat in her shorts and T-Shirt on the lounger and surveyed her bruised limbs and the scene of damage. Without...
Tina's future settled, Steve and Anna left their room, with Anna leading a bound Suri on her leash. They gathered everyone into the common room, and Steve began to report his findings, careful to explain to the girls that they and Anna had been 'selected' before the criteria shifted to favor pregnant or multi-zygotic women. The survivors of Raul's assaults weren't so lucky, and Steve saw several faces pale as they considered what he'd said. "The room monitor has the information about...
Authors Note: This is the fourth chapter in the continuing story of Mike Moore, whose life was turned around while returning home from a crossdressing outing in Las Vegas as Rachel. If you have not read the first three chapters 'Rachel ? Crossing the Line I / II / III' you may be a bit lost with Rachel's motivations and the story line, a lot has happened to her in the first chapters! No one edited this chapter for me and as much as I was flamed for mentioning the file editing of...
I had just moved into the flat across the landing. It was one of those Yale locks and silly me - I locked myself out. I had said hello to you once when I was moving my stuff in. I saw you were checking me out. I was in my tight grey leggings that day. I know how they make my bum look big, but guys seem to like it. I guess you noticed my boobs too. Not exactly easy to miss are they! That red spotted T shirt was a bit tight I know. So here I am, outside my flat just in my towel. I heard a knock...
Quickie SexHey I am back again with a true and wonderful story that happened in the hottest summer of 2002 in my village with my cousin sister named Shina. Well first let me tell u about myself I am 22 years old now but this happened win I was 17 and my cousin Shina was 16. She is a dark skinned beauty with a tight pussy. Her boobs are small but a handful. She has ass the size of a beach ball. I am average shape young dude with 6.5 inch cock. Me and Shina have been free with each other for a while I have...
IncestWe have been together for five years, five awesome years. We'd crammed a lot in, travelled the world for a few years, tried a few different drugs and flaunted our sexuality. Now we were back in Sydney for a few years, we were looking for some new thrills, and sex was our passion of choice. We were both in our mid twenties, I was a few months older than Erin. My name's Matt, and I am very much infatuated with Erin, and her body. She's a tall, shapely ginger with amazing breasts. Caused us a...
from Tottenham, London. We fade in on our hostess, Charley. She’s skirting that territory between sexy and strange. With her heavily botoxed face, obviously fake bolt-on boobs, and all those tattoos on her chest, her legs, her arms ... All wrapped up in too-small clothes, showing off as much flesh as possible – mini-skirt, sleeveless low-cut top. She’s strange, but she’s ours... We’re on a wide grey street, black fences on either side, nothing beyond them on one side, a blue storage...
Like on every Friday late afternoon of the last year, I was stuck in front of a class of bored teenagers. The front row, as usual, was inhabited by upper-class girls that still cared about their grades but otherwise didn’t care just like the rest of them, only waiting for something to happen and if not, for the school day just to end pacefully. Delivering a passionate speech introducing my girls to the basics of cell’s metabolism, my gaze was sweeping the rows of single desks back and...
While Preacher and Masters went over to observe the monitors showing what the drone over the camp saw, I got another cup of coffee and waited for the chirp of the cell. It wasn't long in coming and again I answered it before the first chirp quit. It was General Brown and his news was a relief to me, at least in part. "Harry, that experimental radar is still at Bragg and under close guard. I personally had the techs and the Commander on duty check it and they all said it hadn't been moved....
Had Steve Foster paid stricter attention to his warning that the slightest sounds reverberated throughout the rocked-wall tunnels, Mark reasoned, they might have had a chance! But maybe that was far-fetched thinking, too! The half-dozen vicious animals would undoubtedly have picked up their scent long before he or his friend could have known of their presence! Anyway, it hardly made a damn bit of difference now! All six of the wild brutes had jumped them at once, knocking them to the earthen...
In the aftermath of the meeting at Slendabond, as it turned out, Morgan was able to corroborate much of Edgar Miller's story about having been a whistleblower at his former bank. Green then contacted Edgar's former attorney and it was determined that a separate action would be filed by the other attorney seeking Edgar's freedom. The two attorneys felt that they could share some common research expenses because of the common legal issues in the two cases. Roger Maxim arranged to have his...
Amy Robertson had just turned 17 years old and was in her sophmore year of high school. And even though she was an attractive girl with a very cute face, five foot tall, a hundred pounds with a very appealing 34-26-30 frame, Amy had a problem. A secret she didn’t reveal to anyone. Amy was a nymphomaniac. She looked, dressed, and acted like a slut, and she made no qualms about telling anyone who asked that she had been with several of the boys in school. After all, she flirted with anyone who...
MatureShe'd had butterflies in her stomach for a week now. Jeremiah would be meeting Samantha tonight and Juliana was more than a little bit nervous. Early on in their relationship Juliana had told Jeremiah about her relationship with Samantha. They'd been seeing each other for ten years. For the last year or two they saw each other only on birthdays and special occasions. Samantha was living near San Francisco with her rich boyfriend and Juliana hated the two hour drive. It had been eight months...
Group SexSorkana's Rise, a New Beginning By: Malissa Madison Holder's son Sorkan has been struggling with his gender identity. But he never dreamed that his dreams of becoming a Queen Rider could come true. But things are different in the Weyr's, people like him are openly accepted. But other things are happening in the Galaxy. This story is influenced by the Dragon Rider series by Anne McCaffrey. It is being resubmitted with corrections in keeping with her basic...
When I awaken Linda is already up and clothed once more. I had hoped for another time with her this morning, but of course her brother is here and it is not ... polite? ... to behave so in the presence of the brother. I arise and go to shower, and when I am done I dress in the new clothing she has provided me from store and return to the common room. The brother, too, is awake and clothed, and I greet him uncertainly. His actions to me yesterday were very strange, at one time he would be...
MARY SMITH. HANGED FOR MURDER. 31st. OCTOBER 1873 "I don't like this"! "Oh yeah," he sighed impatiently, "What's wrong with it." "It's dark," she continued to complain. "Of course it's fucking dark; it's ten thirty at night at the end of October," he replied irritably, "What do expect...blazing fucking sunshine!" "Please don't swear at me Andy," she scolded him, "I can't help it." "Can't help what," he demanded angrily. "I'm scared!" "Scared," he questioned, "Scared?" "Yes," she answered...
SupernaturalIn light of recent events, I debated on posting this story. The following was complete and in the final stages of editing when tragedy struck our nation. Although not related to any of the recent events, there are elements that may be reminiscent. Unable to decide how to proceed, I finally asked the advice of a pro. I finally decided to post, but this story was written for entertainment only. If you have any doubt you will enjoy it as intended, please stop reading...
Esto me ocurrió a los 18 años, en una reunión de apoderados (cita en el cual los padres, de los alumnos o escolares, son citados para entrega de promedio de notas o exámenes, además de noticias del establecimiento) Mi madre fue conmigo a la reunión la cual se realizaban por lo general a las 20:00 pm, llegamos al liceo puntual, pero yo a diferencia de mis amigos y compañeros, bestia con el uniforme formal de la escuela, ya que me darían un reconocimiento al esfuerzo y mis notas, algunos de mis...
*Letters * mean they're stressed. LetTers mean their tone of voice is raised. _Letters _ mean they're accented but not stressed. Members.home.net/dow75stories The Sands of Destiny: (1) Where It Lands, Nobody Knows By Ron Dow75 [email protected] Occasionally, he had a semi-awareness, as the lifepod asked him for instructions. It was suppose to maintain course for the most trafficked parts of the space lanes. Evaluating the chances of rescue, it's next option was to find...
I woke from a sound sleep to a hand lightly caressing my cock, and a voice whispering in my ear. "Nate ... Nate." That was my wife Sue. "Oh, Nate, you hot sexy guy. There's a cunt that needs your attention, a lovely smooth cunt, can't you feel it as you slide in?" She paused. "It's a HOT one, too." "Laura?" I asked. "Yes," said Sue. Laura had been sick, and she still had a fever. My cock rose rapidly, though the rest of me was still climbing out of a deep sleep. I sighed. I...
Bobby is coming over after school and I can’t even think straight. I’m wearing stockings and a garter belt and luxurious silk panties under my baggy corduroys and I'm going crazy sitting in my last class of the day. I can't wait! I race home to get really dressed up for our guest. I’ve only gotten my makeup done when he rings the door so I meet him wearing a kimono of Twylas and a towel around my head. Cindy isn’t ready yet either so after a kiss I plunk him down on the couch and scurry...
If you are new to my stories, they are all real events that I participated in. A few details have been changed to protect the guilty. The purpose of all the stories is to document how I changed from a shy virgin to a dominant Bull.Now that I knew that I could find couples on Craigslist, I was hooked. I knew I was going to Vegas the next weekend so I posted an ad. A got a response from a woman who said she was part of a couple. Her and her boyfriend were going to be in Vegas for the weekend and...
Decidedly Feminine By Angie Renee Rineheart My story begins with a little bit of history. As far back as I can recall, mom always told me I was a beautiful little boy and my eyes and eyelashes should be on a little girl. My sister, who was the only girl in the family among four boys constantly, teased me about it. I complained to my parents, but secretly liked it, but do not recall acting on my desire to dress as a girl until starting puberty. Ironically, I wore my sister's...