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Millie hesitated. She was not sure if she should go ahead with it, but she just had to – her hidden desires were becoming harder to control. She needed to stay anonymous. She couldn’t afford to be found out. That would ruin her good girl image, and maybe her career too. She was a library assistant in a local college… in the daytime. She was actually a sweet naive innocent country girl who just recently turned twenty and moved to the big city to start a job. But she had a second side. A dark...
I was just checking my internet browsing history to make sure that Ii hadn't left anything there that shouldn't be there when I had got back to when I was away on business for a couple of days.There were some unusual browsing that I saw so I opened up a couple of the pages to see what they were. All I got was the header pages from a couple of porn sharing sites so I knew that Linda was looking up some stuff. Then I saw that there was a page for email in the history as well. Again it just gave...
Case File 2: The Profiler It's not often my team adds a member. The last one we added was Ross, our teleporter. But when the Boss asked me to do the "welcome to the team:" thing, I do my job. I go to the small conference room not far from my small office, and find her waiting for me. "Hi. I'm Joseph," I said, and offered my hand. "Megan" She replied, and took my hand and shook it firmly. "The boss says you can be a profiler for us?" I asked her as we sat down. "Among other...
Trick for private profiles & caveat utilitorSomeone asked me about this the other day so I thought I'd just put it here."caveat utilitor" is latin for 'let the user beware' for those not versed. I.E. this is as much a warning to the unweary than a how to. (some people seem to not understand this so I'll just point it out)If someone's profile is private you can still see their videos and pictures using a little trick. This will not circumvent passworded or friends only videos! Nor will it...
Hello doston, mera naam Madhav(maddy) hai, aur mai phir se aapke liye ek romanch chudai story lekar aya hu.Sabse pehle mai aapko mere aur mere wife ke bare mai bata du.Mera naam to aap jante hi hai, meri wife ka naam hai priya figure – 36c-30-36, bahot hi hot hai aur hamari sex life badi kamal ki chal ti hai. Hum log ek high profile society mai rehte hai. Hamare building mai 6 aur couples rehte hai (including us). Aur sabhi log sex ko bahot hi openly discuss karte hai. Usually hamare yaha party...
"He makes my pussy cream" Sarah said as we walked through the woods at the top of the hill, eating our ice cream as we walked. "Wow! can I lick it?" I said as I took a long, loud slurp of my ice cream. Sarah stopped dead in her tracks. Sarah was fourteen at the time, I was two months past my twelth birthday. Sarah was tall for her age, five, six, and about one hundred twenty pounds. She was pretty and had a set of big tits, skinny waist, and a nice inverted heart shaped ass....
One night I was talking with the girls at the back door of a club when Millie pulled up in her red convertable with the top down. Millie had a sly grin on her face as she motioned for me to get in. She pulled around to the other corner of the building into some trees where we were completely hidden from view. She threw the car into park and slid across the seat and was unbuckling my pants before the car stopped rocking. Millie immidiately started to give me one of her intense sloppy and loud...
Me and Milly had been fucking around for about a month now, we had had some good long sessions where I had actually stayed over and slept with her, sneaking around wasn’t too bad either. It had started to get harder as Julie was beginning to ask more questions about where I was. But they weren’t too difficult to fend off. But I didn’t know if I could do it for long. Mine and Milly’s relationship was also developing nicely too. She was sweet and loving, and when we went out of town to do things,...
Millie's pussy was wet again. Ever since her last stay with Uncle Biff, it had moistened at least once a day, and sometimes more. Without Uncle Biff being there to sort it out for her, she'd found she could do something to help with just her fingers. Before she'd left, Uncle Biff had promised that next time she came to stay with him, he would make sure she had no problem with a wet pussy and no way of sorting it. In the meantime, he suggested, her brothers might help, or even her father –...
My wife and I could see Millie was lonely. She was an attractive young looking forty-two year old Widow who had somehow lost touch. With all her friends now exchanging E-mails, Millie had become uncomfortably aware of her shortcomings. Her friends had joined the ranks of the computer literate and she hadn't—She felt left behind. My wife, Beth as well as being ravishingly sexy, with a quirky sense of humor, had a kindness about her that was unusual. She actual liked helping people and enjoyed...
Milly couldn’t disagree with my choices however with her wearing a baggy nightshirt I was going purely by memory which had already given me a boner which was again clearly visible pushing up the front of my shorts, “Maybe you would like a closer look Frank?” she suggested as the juice was taking a firm hold on her inhibitions as she finished off her drink.“Mmm Milly, I think that would be a great idea” I replied with a twinkle in my eye and suggested she stand up in front of me for her...
The night had finally arrived, it was the employee of the year party and awards night and everyone was excited. The top ten employees from each franchise had been voted by the company directors, and were being whisked away for an all expenses paid night out, at a swanky club in Liverpool. Last years event had been a raging success, and Millie Stone was delighted to be attending. She was only just 18, and had only worked at the company for about 8 months, but she'd obviously made an impression!...
While Milly was out of the room Janie sat back on the sofa and now had a look of lust on her face albeit she didn’t know it and I could see her nipples standing out like little bullets and she was still licking her lips as she got to grips with the after taste in her mouth, “Do you mind if I stay naked Janie?” I asked as I sat back with my limp cock hanging down, Janie giggled as she looked down between my legs and I got the impression she was enjoying seeing her first male specimen, “Oh no...
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Amateur Porn SitesJohn slumped. The lava lamp glow of the screen on his desk was barely enough to illuminate the keyboard, barely enough to illuminate the scribbled notes that had managed to hold him awake until now; until now when the relentless drip of cheap vodka down his throat had overpowered the passion in the pen. Perhaps John would have called it poison in the pen. Anyone walking into the room would have noted that whilst in general it was tidy, the desk was suffering an overflow of...
Milly was off school today as there was one of those teacher training days and as Rachel had a full day of appointments she asked if I would be kind enough to keep an eye on her which of course I accepted, I liked Milly and I knew her experience was far greater than her tender years and I wanted to get her to open up and tell me about her life, I felt pretty good about it and after making some fresh juice I was looking forward to an interesting day.As I was still in the recovery stage I felt it...
Millie is a plain girl-next-door you would not notice twice. Though she had a petite and attractive body, she hardly ever found a guy to her taste. Most thought she is a too shy and introverted. But in reality, Millie had fetishes including handcuff fetish that often threw regular guys off-track. So, every time she started dating a guy, eventually they would run away as soon as she disclosed her kinky side. It was getting frustrating for her so she decided to look for guys specifically based on...
FetishIt had been two weeks since my wife, Beth and I had last seen our friend Millie. Just when we thought she had forgotten us, we got an E-mail. "Hi Teachers," it read, "I think I'm ready for another computer lesson when you are. I'll be shopping in our usual place tomorrow around ten o'clock. See you there?" Love you guys! Millie To say that Beth and I were pleased would be a definite understatement. We were ecstatic! Beth was especially delighted since she had been shortchanged during...
Millie’s mum was also called Millie and that could be confusing except for the fact everyone called Millie the daughter “Little Millie” and they called her mum “Big Millie. It was somewhat of an amusing circumstance as “Big Millie” was tiny in comparison to her daughter. “Little Millie was quite tall and had a humongous appetite that caused her to have self-described “big bones” in full explanation for her size. It was Little Millie’s rear-end that made her distinctive when viewed from behind...
The next time I saw Millie was three days later when she was cutting her grass. Cutting grass right is work but watching Millie cut grass is a pleasure. She was wearing a pair of tight purple short-shorts, a black sports bra and a pair of tennis shoes. She worked fast behind a gas powered push mower. I was going to finish my edging and stuff and blow off the driveway when I saw her. She didn't see me, she was fully focused on what she was doing. Her arm was out of the sling, which surprised...
the following story is 100% true. this is a story of my first 3-some with my good friend rick and a cross dresser i had been chatting with for some time. the names have been changed to protect the guilty.....lolrick and i have known each other for approximately 20 years. with rick i feel free to explore my gay side. it is for this reason that i now consider myself a bisexual male. rick is gay and we met while working together in a different city where we now live. we had a project to do along...
My heart grows heavy and tired. As I kneel down against the moist, unforgiving pavement, I long for my own death, my own eternal solitude. I calmly remove the knife from her once vibrant chest and notice the blood flowing from the gaping sore towards the ground. It makes a perfect homogeneous mixture together with the acidic rain water that discolors these back alleyways a nauseating green. Yes, she bled very much. We all bleed, I suppose. I tuck the knife neatly into my black overcoat and...
***** I knew it was wrong, but like a drug I couldn’t stop watching dog porn, I knew that this addiction would have consequences and this is my confession. I found it one day by accident and ever since that day when I stumbled across the first picture of a woman being mounted by a large black dog not a day went past where I didn't fantasise about being fucked by a dog. Over the months I pulled together a huge collection of pictures, stories and videos, all in secret without my husband...
(Due to the fact that quite a bit of time has passed since part I was written, my recommendation would be to read part I before reading part II. Some editing has been done on part I of a technical nature not enough to change the storyline in any way. The “meats” in the title is not a typo but a pun of sorts due to the butcher trade of one of her candidates for lifelong partnership. This will close out this story because there is a decided lack of interest in this style of restrained erotica...
Introduction: As told to Eric SAXON I was only six years old when my father died. Since that horrible time my Uncle Hugh became my stand in father. He took me places like camping and hunting and fishing. We often went to get a hamburger, or just shopping together. The older I got the more I loved to shop. He was a lifelong bachelor, and lived across the street from mother (his sister) and me for many years. He was always available to baby-sit and I knew I could trust him and ask him any...
Millie sat in her living room looking down at the letters on the table with a tear running down her cheek. They were all labelled "last warning", "payment due now", "final warning" and similarly. She thought of her boyfriend that had walked out on her a few weeks ago, breaking her heart, emptying their joint bank account, causing their last two rent checks to bounce, and meaning that the bills were piling up. Millie needed cash, and lots of it, now. She had left the small town she grew up in...
It took us a few days but we soon became comfortable living together. Well not exactly comfortable. I broke out an old pair of pajamas that I hadn't worn in years and wore them in the evening after dinner when I was out about the house. Millie, I think tried to shock me by wearing almost nothing. She usually wore a tee-shirt that almost covered her ass. If the tee-shirt rode up, which it often did, I found myself trying not to stare at a pair of thong panties that barely covered her in front...
The train ride was sure to be a long one. She was traveling from Chicago to California on the Zephyr. She was on her way to make a life for herself in the west. She wasn’t sure doing what yet, but knew that she could do it out west. She sighed and decided to go sit in the observation car for a while. She brushed back the golden brown locks from her face as she picked up her book and left her sleeper room. She was a fairly small woman so the semi-tight quarters didn’t really bother her that...
Earlier,I wrote about what real cd sex was like.What I'm gonna say now isn't fiction.See my galleries.The turning point for me was my 1st 3some.I met Gloria and she came with a professional makeover.She turned me on to a salon in Staten isl called fairplay that catered exclusively to cd's.I'll never forget when I saw myself for the 1st time when my makeover was done.see my 1st pic in motherload gallery.I was hot!Really hot!When I posted pics from that gettogether with gloria and 2 other gurls...
I didn't know where the information came from, but I knew she was a Tarqa. Oh my God! That was what Bandor thought Sammi was when she kicked his butt and released Amy in Iraq, when he had said 'What have you done? You have released one of those? Are you crazy? Do you know what you have done? It will destroy us all!' I didn't know much about whom they were or what they were. The information I was processing I knew came from the white energy. I relaxed a little. What I had heard about the...
Here it is, my contribution to the “Welcome To The New World” event. I hope you like it. I couldn’t believe he was gone. He was thirty-five, six years older than I was. Way too young to die. Then again, he didn’t die a natural death. He died a horrible miserable death on the streets of some third-world shithole, gunned down with several of the men he was trying to do business with. Turns out they weren’t the respectable businessmen they had led Steve to believe they were, but high-end drug...
The Making of a White Sissy SlutWhen he replied to my ad online, Steven said he was an attractive, 30-something, successful white man who was willing to explore the wild side. When we met in person, I was more than a little bit disappointed. Attractive was a stretch of the imagination and I told him so right off the bat. He acted as if I’d said something to offend him and responded by saying, ?Well, no one’s ever told me that I was unattractive.? When I suggested that was because no one had...
This is the first of a series that I will be writing. Tonight the first part of the series will be produced. Enjoy! Young Louis Crandall was your typical straight-laced nerdy kid, right down from the wardrobe to the personality. He would rather play a video game, do homework or watch Discovery channel for fun instead of what a lot of guys do on weekends, chase girls. This lead to him being acdemically superior to all of the other kids but his social life flat out sucked. He did have his...
Cindi and I had worked hard and saved and we jetted off to Kuai for 10 days of sun and doing nothing. The hotel is incredible and we both were in awe. After day two Cindi informed me she wanted to find a remote seciont of beach so we could ‘really relax.’ We talked to one of the cleaners and she tole us how to find a real remote path the lead to a section of beach that was virtually unknown, except to a few locals. It was about a 45 minute drive first. The third day we organized some droinks...
The war was over and though grief at the sheer number of those lost was tempering the enthusiasm of the victors, there was still an all encompassing sense of relief across the country. Voldemort was dead, permanently this time, and the general consensus was that this time around, his followers were all going to be dealt with appropriately. No matter how great this news was however, none of it could do much to lift the spirits of one Ginny Weasley however. The cost of the war had hit her hard,...
Hi Friends. Mera naam minu hai. Meri age 45 hai. Meri shadi ke 24 yrs ho gaye hain. Kahte hain Naughty @ 40, bus wohi haal hai meri. Part 1 aur 2 mein maine aapko bataya ki kaise humne swaping karke chudayi ki planning kari thi aur use execute kiya tha. Phir humne decide kiya ki apne group ko badhana hai. Aagey ki kahani kuch aise hi. Please apna comment mein bheje. Main aur Neeta phir local market pahuche. Nisha bhi wahan aa chuki thi. Fomrally humne ek dusre ko greet kiya. Humlog bra ki shop...
This is a long story, containing 10 chapters, a prologue, and an epilogue. All chapters have been submitted and should be posted within a few days of each other. The idea for this story came from a story idea forum. Thank you janetsexy77. Warning: The prologue contains NO adult content. It is strictly an intro to the characters and their relationships. If this isn’t your kind of unsmut then please find another story. 8========D Agatha Allbut was a nerd. Not a hot nerd, like Willow or...
"God, this bed is shitty", Jack muttered at the ceiling. Just how had he slept in it for 18 years, he wondered. His real bed, some 200 miles away, was empty and alone for the first time in three years, as now he'd finished his under graduate degree, he couldn't put off coming home any longer. It wasn't that he hated it here, just it wasn't the city he had now grown used to. The quiet, mostly suburban commuter town he'd lived out the majority of his life in had lost appeal to young outgoing man...
First, I would gently push you on the bed. Next, I would pull out my quickly hardening dick and just let it hang. I wouldn't let you touch it. Then, I would get on top of you slowly kissing my way down from your mouth, to your chest giving your hard nipples some attention. then I'll continue kissing down your stomach until I get to your dick and start sucking and licking your hard dick through your pants. (Write back if you want me to keep going)Now I'm getting a little...
"Do you have any painkillers?" he asked me. My eyes landed on the small bottom of ibuprofen on the bedside table . "Yes, Sir," I said through the phone. "Better take some now. I'm on my way home," he said and hung up. I set the phone down and picked up the pill bottle. I didn't have time to worry if Master was in an angry or playful mood. It might not matter too much either way; it was clear that he intended to wear me out when he got home. I opened the bottle absently as I walked into the...
BDSMIt had finally stopped raining the day before and the sun was shining gloriously. Rain had been pouring down for weeks and she had not been able to do any work in the garden. I say garden - we actually live in a very hilly area covered in pine woods. We have a small lawn in comparison to our five acres. The lawn falls off to the woods below and a small spinney at the bottom, which is the boundary that separates us from our neighbour. We never saw a need for any fencing nor did our old...
Three days later, he received an invitation to attend a soiree at Admiralty House. He had a hard time finding a lieutenant’s uniform that could pass muster in time for this event. He knew that he would see Harriet Lambert again, but he was equally sure that there would be no chance for him to speak to her in private. There would be dozens of senior officers present who would have precedent over him in claiming a dance with the commander in chief’s daughter. Indeed, all he saw of her during...
The summer after I graduated high school, I went to stay down the shore with my mother, brother Tim and my brother's friend Ed for a weekend. We were staying with Mr. and Mrs. Carsillo (my mom's friend) and her husband, their daughter Valeri, and their daughter's friend Jenny. My brother and his friend were both 16 and in the same grade as the two girls, so they already knew each other, but didn't run in the same circles. When we got to the house, we got our rooms (the two boys together, the...
MILFMom’s Obsession With Panties I was fourteen years old when I discovered my mother’s obsession with panties. She not only bought a new pair for every day but she kept the old used ones too. Maybe that should be, only used once panties. She also kept my sister’s used once panties. Erika was sixteen at the time. I had my suspicions but when I found the boxes of panties up in the attic I knew. They had dates on the outside of the boxes with Mom’s name on some, Erika’s name on some, and...
"Master, may I ask you something?" she asked one morning as we sat eating breakfast. "What is it, pet?" I asked as I sat My fork down. Whenever My girl starts a sentence with, 'May I ask you something?' it's cause for My complete attention. "Well, Master today is Friday... and if we don't have anything planned for this weekend..." she said faltering. "What is it you want to ask, pet. Be quick about it - I have to get to work," I said. "I'm sorry Master. I was just wondering if you would spank...
SpankingMy girlfriend then ordered me to lay on the bed, telling the girls to each hold a leg and one to hold my shoulders down. My ass in the air and loose, my girlfriend handed Holy Shit the dildo I’d used in the car and told her to fuck me with it while her boyfriend watched and stroked himself. She gladly accepted, grabbed my cock and inserted the dildo, working it slowly until it was buried in my ass, leaving it there momentarily and then withdrawing it all the way as my ass gaped open from the...
Jill Kassidy was born Jillian Belle Johnson in Dallas, Texas, United States, on February 4th, 1996. Jill was a cheerleader in high school, which gave her her first taste of male attention. She enjoyed how boys looked at her, but little did she know being stared at would become her career.A Waitress Waiting to do PornAfter graduating, Jill wanted to get out of her hometown, so she moved to San Antonio and attended college. Like nearly every porn star before her, Jill put in her time as a...
Twitter Porn AccountsElena finished school. She lettered in basketball and was voted MVP her senior year. She was named to the all-conference, all-district, and all-state teams based on the input from all the coaches involved. They made it through the sweet sixteen, great eight, and final four, winding up third in state, but with all those accolades for her as a player. She was looking at two invites to two different schools, but told Vanessa and me, and of course Amy, since it was at the dinner table at the...
Hearing the vehicle leave the driveway, Fred said, “Did you get a visit from Diana last night after we all went to bed, Anne came into my room, wanting to sleep and cuddle?” “I believe they are up to no good, little brother,” I responded. “Should we swap, so it doesn’t appear we are playing favorites?” he was quick to ask. “Is Anne getting to you, already?” “No, er ... well, maybe. They both are so pretty.” “Let’s take some time and see where this all goes, OK?” “OK, I’m going to work...
In Part 1 of this story, we learned that my name is David, and my wife, Sarah, had encouraged me to join a men’s basketball league, to get some exercise and to help relieve my sadness at being an empty nester, after our kids left for college. I joined my boss’ team, and partially because of my feelings of inadequacy at having a small dick, I eventually became a cocksucker for my teammates.My boss always had the hots for Sarah, and after he used my cell phone to send her pictures of his and a...
CuckoldWhen this story took place Linda and I were not new to the lifestyle. That being said we were also not what you would call hardcore swingers either. I would guess we had been involved in foursomes with maybe three different couples. Two of which were strangers that we had met through swinger publications. With both of those couples we had sex on the first date. The sex that we had with those couples was started by Linda and the male half of the other couple being the first two naked. We had...
By: Ra_saheb I was at that time 18 years of age and had joined my engineering. My education from childhood had been in a convent school in Bangalore. My parents thought it fit that I study in the hostel away from home to get tuned best for life. My exposure to gals was very less as it was a boy’s school and all the youth energy went into sports. One fine day, I landed home after my first semester exams in December and found a gal at home of the same age as mine. My mom introduced me to her...
IncestI couldn’t believe my luck. Pam lived two doors down from my wife and I and was my wife’s jogging buddy. My attraction to Pam grew over a period of time. Marianne had struggled with her health which had an adverse effect on our sex life. Pam was always flirting with me, but I never really paid much attention to her flirting, until one day when she invited me to play tennis. Marianne didn't play tennis, but I loved the game and was quite good at it. I saw an opportunity to explore the...
CheatingStory of me and a Yoga Teacher A friend of mine invited me to join a single's group online. The group was very active, and I got a chance to chat with many sweet women. One day I got a message from a woman, she said Hi and introduced herself. She was very nice, and after a few minutes of chatting, I have realized we both have a common thing: We both do Yoga. Later, I have realized she teaches yoga; on the other hand, I do it for my health. We have chatted for a few weeks and became close. She...
LoveI would like to once again thank my editor Bechgen, for putting forth the time and energy required to correct this work. It is our hope that through our combined efforts can bring you a story that is for the most part free of errors and enjoyable to read. – Double_entendre. Have you ever wondered if your life was preplanned long before you were ever born, or does it simply fall into place randomly by a series of choices that either you or someone else makes that directly or indirectly effects...
The only good thing about not making varsity was that I got to watch Robbie's games. Most of the time. The freshmen team played on Wednesday nights, the JV on Thursdays, and the varsity on Fridays, though that changed depending on school schedules, weather and stuff. I was the starting quarterback for the JV. At least I'd skipped the freshman team. Robbie was the backup reserve quarterback for the varsity, though some times she'd go in as an end or on defense. So that also means I got...
Then at the end of the month, after classes on the last Friday, Janice called me into her office. I knocked, and went in to find Christina’s mother sitting in the other visitor’s chair. “Hello,” I smiled, hoping that might help. “Carl,” Mrs Nering smiled back, “our favourite porn star.” She and Janice grinned tauntingly at me while I glanced from one to the other, trying to find a way to play it. Why were they smiling? What did they know? I saw Janice had her laptop open... “Mrs Nering...