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The smoothness of the panties felt rather pleasurable around my privates as I drove toward her place. She is a switch who complimented me on one of my stories. We conversed on the Internet, and I admitted that I was also a switch. I told her of my experiences both Dominant and as a submissive. The more the conversation progressed the more my old submissive feelings arose. She evidently sensed that as well. I told her that I’d be willing to be her slave. She consented, but she giggled and said...
Fetishmost horrible day I ever lived through was the day my life long friend Christopher Worthington was enslaved for life at the age of 22, just 4 months before he and I were to graduate together from SDSU with our bachelors in chemistry. On the evening of April 3, 2001, my dad told me to cancel my plans for the next day because he and I had something very important to do. When I asked him what was up he said he could not tell me, and that I would simply have to wait until tomorrow in order to find...
most horrible day I ever lived through was the day my life long friend Christopher Worthington was enslaved for life at the age of 22, just 4 months before he and I were to graduate together from SDSU with our bachelors in chemistry. On the evening of April 3, 2001, my dad told me to cancel my plans for the next day because he and I had something very important to do. When I asked him what was up he said he could not tell me, and that I would simply have to wait until tomorrow in order to find...
The burning wood in the fireplace crackled pouring light and warmth into the vast room. Walls floor to ceiling lined with books and shelves. The glow of the fire made everything in the room look like burnt sugar and honey casting about a calming sense of feeling. But on the contrary an infuriated man hurled a large thread bound text against the wooden wall in anger letting out an estranged growl in doing so. He let his gaze linger on the dent in the wall. He rubbed his palms over his face and...
Christopher Richman. He was without a doubt the most irascible, intractable man she had ever known. Why else would he persecute her so, skulking around her stage door, always with that same amused smile lifting the corners of his immaculately trimmed mustache? They’d hardly spoken in over a year, so what had excited this new attention, this grand patronizing between the dark, dusty curtains of Booth’s Theatre? Why her, why now, she wondered, as night after night she recovered from the...
In our first part Christopher goes to a bar and gets mistaken as a woman by a lesbian biker. He tries to tell Beryl and her friends but they dismiss his protestations because they can't believe someone so beautiful and feminine could be a man. When Beryl does finds out the truth she abandons him at a remote park. In the second part, Beryl wants to meet Chris for lunch - just an innocent lunch so Beryl can apologise or a chance for Beryl to exact her revenge on Chris and beat up the...
Below is the transcript between my self and an Xhamster user named Loufresh. She enjoyed exposure porn, but also never wished to be exposed herself. fisterguy: hi. I love the exposed pics too. can I have some of your gallery passwords?loufresh: for big one it's huren for other it's huren2fisterguy: thanks!loufresh: feel free to comment lolfisterguy: can I post those on tumblr?loufresh: sure........post anything you get from mefisterguy: http://fisterguy.tumblr.com/postedloufresh: hey! I saw...
In our first part Christopher goes to a bar and gets mistaken as a woman by a lesbian biker. He tries to tell Beryl and her friends but they dismiss his protestations because they can't believe someone so beautiful and feminine could be a man. When Beryl does finds out the truth she abandons him at a remote park. Beryl wants to meet Chris for lunch - just an innocent lunch so Beryl can apologise? Or a chance for Beryl to exact her revenge on Chris and beat up the little femmy...
This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen."Ah... Yes... Yes... Oh... Yeah... Oh my god..." she breathed.Thick ropes of cum were splatted upon her flushed neck and breasts. Hot and viscous, they slid down her breasts, stickily puddling in hollows and gleaming pearly in the dappled sunlight."Oh, baby, yes," she moaned. "All over, that's right, please. Give me all you've got. Mmmm..."He slumped back on the bench, his cock softening as his body...
FetishI never really considered myself a sexual being. When I thought of sex - which was rare, I thought of about three different positions and not much else. Orgasms were few and far between and I rarely experienced passion. Although I was resigned to a mundane life getting by on my limited knowledge of intimacy, there was a deep and repressed desire. I knew I wanted something but wasn’t sure what it was.When He found me, I was naive, inexperienced, and lost...but He saw something in me. He knew I...
BDSMErica, Ranch Wife, Ch 7, cucumber incident Yes, she's 14 now. Consider it a flashback or STFU. Erica carefully guided the big dually pickup through the parking lot and into the drive-through lane. She had been wanting to drive the previous summers here. Now at 14, she wasn't the youngest driver on the road, especially in farm and ranch country. Erica had never driven so much as a go-cart until she got to me. Big city life had her well adept at hailing taxi's and hiring cars. That's...
Introduction: impromptu toying and anal fun Mf, anal, oral, incest, vegetables Erica, Ranch Wife, Ch 7, cucumber incident Yes, shes 14 now. Consider it a flashback or STFU. Erica carefully guided the big dually pickup through the parking lot and into the drive-through lane. She had been wanting to drive the previous summers here. Now at 14, she wasnt the youngest driver on the road, especially in farm and ranch country. Erica had never driven so much as a go-cart until she got to me. Big...
As with all my stories these are truthful recollections of things past, except for the ones which are fantasies (lol) - you choose which you think they are! Names are real in the hope that the people involved will read about themselves and get in touch, (except where because of reasons that should be obvious, it could cause the person to be put in an embarrassing situation)If you enjoy them please give them the thumbs up; if you really like them please comment and if you REALLY like them mail...
I held my legs wide and closed my eyes. Despite all the cocks that I had sucked, I had never had one in my pussy. Daddy was about to correct that omission. A few hours earlier: You may have guessed that even in school in that small town where I grew up, I was pretty decent looking. I'd done some modeling as a child and young teen and saw that as my future. I had plenty of boys sniffing around and I used to enjoy a nice hard core DVD. By the time I reached sixteen, my cherry had fallen to the...
Chrissie – the submissive cumslutI met James and Rob at xhamster and seemed to click straight away. In fact to tell you the truth they turned me on and I’m sure I had the same effect on them. Being submissive when they started telling me what they were going to do to me it turned me on even more so when they said they would arrange to meet in a hotel I was unable to resist.We arranged to meet at 7pm in a hotel in Bristol and Rob had booked a room. They both new I was submissive and the thought...
James, the dirty cumslut, was on his knees wearing a pink stringy thong panty and thigh-high black lace stockings. Before James stood Naksh with his very masculine ten-inch cock shoved deep into James’ slurping throat. James looked up at Naksh with watering eyes and blushing cheeks. It was a brutal face-fucking. Naksh pumped his hips with undisputed authority, and James slobbered the cock passionately. The huge cock jetted back-and-forth deep into James’ throat with power. Naksh face-fucked...
Gay MaleIn our first part Christopher, goes to a bar and gets mistaken for a woman by a lesbian biker. He tries to tell Beryl and her friends but they dismiss her protestations because they can't believe someone so beautiful and feminine could be a man. When Beryl does finds out the truth she abandons at a remote park leaving Christopher without his handbag, which is in a compartment under the seat of Beryl's bike. _________________________________________________________ Christopher the...
My name is Julie...Yesterday was Sunday so of course that meant it was a morning of worship for me at my church. After a morning of Bible study, singing in the choir and listening to our pastor give a fire-and-brimstone sermon about whether we want to serve God or the devil in hell, I returned to my peaceful home out in the country.During the school year I rent out an apartment in Fayetteville. But during the summer I live at my parent's house, which is about a mile up a dirt road and several...
Hi all this is Vinay from Gwalior here presenting you a story about an actual incident that happened with me a year ago with some added flavour. So here the story goes. I am studying currently in MITS College Gwalior. A year ago when I had my summer holidays and I went to Mumbai to meet my sister. She is married having a cute girl baby. She lived with her husband who worked in army, so he rarely show up her father in law and her husband’s sister Mona. I went to Mumbai for the first time so...
IncestAs i lay in bed next to my useless snoring husband i heard the boys, my son and his friend David come homeThey were a little noisy but not too bad considering they would have been drinking all evening. The bedroom door to our room was open and i saw my son, Mark walk past toward his room, followed shortly after by his friend David. David looked in at me as he went past. I could see his silhouette in the dark, he was taller than Mark, and a good looking boy with dark hair and a lovely...
Well I first started dressing when I was about 14. One thing that I always noticed is that putting on slutty clothes makes me an absolute whore for cock and cum. Throughout High School I dressed in my alone time but never acted on my slutty urges from fear of being caught by my parents. When I moved to college that all changed though. As soon as I got settled into my private dorm room, I thought it would be nice to spend the evening dressed like a little slut. I decided to wear my schoolgirl...
For some reason, I've always been prude when it comes to porn... Don't get me wrong, I've seen it before. I grew up with boys and had more boy-friends than girl-friends throughout junior high and high school. I remember going over to my neighbor's house on several occasions and walking in on my guy friends watching porn together and teasing them for "taking notes" on what they watched. Once I was in my first serious relationship, it was with a guy who loved to watch porn. Sometimes we watched...
I come over to visit you while your husband is gone, I enjoy seeing how nervous you act when I get there, your always a little extra nervous since you know that I could ask you to do things you’ve never done before. That you are so willing to submit to me and my wishes, I ask if you did what I told you too with the cucumber, you say you bought it but couldn’t use it you were too shy and afraid. I tell you to show it to me, you pull it out of the drawer you hid it in and show me, it is a nice...
Hi Reader, I like the stories. I think some of them would actually happen. And some are written by women. One can tell by the way it is written I suppose. So, let me jump into mine. Sunday afternoon was set to pass. Past 3:30, past 4 too maybe, about the stroke of 5. I lay on the couch like cheese spread over bread. Watching tv. I was feeling dazed and dreamy. I would turn over into odd postures, sometimes especially upside down. I was trying to think things. But things are fickle and thoughts...
LesbianI come over to visit you while your husband is gone, I enjoy seeing how nervous you act when I get there, your always a little extra nervous since you know that I could ask you to do things you’ve never done before. That you are so willing to submit to me and my wishes, I ask if you did what I told you too with the cucumber, you say you bought it but couldn’t use it you were too shy and afraid. I tell you to show it to me, you pull it out of the drawer you hid it in and show me, it is a nice...
The Documentary I'm not nuts anymore? by Casie Gibson Wow, what a pain. I mean, doing a documentary isn't easy but it can be fun. Take mine for example. It starts out with a super eight movie of my stay in Thailand. We actually filmed it in HD and then sped it up by a quarter before putting it on super-eight. Then we refilmed it in HD for the film. And that was just the opening. But it sure came out cool. I mean, the James Bond films have nothing on mine. The super-eight...
Cumslut Jamie: very sexy! how does that popsicle taste? erika: not as good as it is going to be sucking your cock Jamie: thats what i like to hear erika: *sucks the popsicle Jamie: *walks over and pushes you to your knees* why not both at the same time? erika: mhm cuz i rather this*licks your shaft ever so lightly* Jamie: mmmm then take it, its yours! erika: i wasnt talking just that*pushes the popsicle in your ass slowly moving it in and out as i suck your head* Jamie: holy shit! that is...
CumslutJamie: very sexy! how does that popsicle taste?erika: not as good as it is going to be sucking your cockJamie: thats what i like to hearerika: *sucks the popsicleJamie: *walks over and pushes you to your knees* why not both at the same time?erika: mhm cuz i rather this*licks your shaft ever so lightly*Jamie: mmmm then take it, its yours!erika: i wasnt talking just that*pushes the popsicle in your ass slowly moving it in and out as i suck your head*Jamie: holy shit! that is...
Christopher Leach is a transvestite English artist whose erotic work is, at times, reminiscent in style of that of Aubrey Beardsley's art nouveau sketches and in theme to that of H. R. Giger. Many of his pen-and-ink drawings are black and white, but his work includes color sketches and some oil paintings as well. He describes his early output as including "softer, more decorative" work of "tasteful Art Nouveau Style drawings" and "tasteful nudity," and his later work as "fetish and...
The two young nuns ignored him as they walked by the cheap hotel room. His friend, who was sitting on the car out the front chimed in, "Come on baby, you didn't need to become a nun, I'll take you to heaven!" They continued to walk by, "Frigid penguin Bitches!" they heard one of the young men call out behind them. One of the nuns was blushing, her pretty, rosy face framed in the white wimple. "Just ignore them Alice, they're like little boys looking to get a reaction," said the...
I was fifteen sexually active and pregnant with an already unhealthy child. When I think back now upon the choices set in front of me at such a young age, I feel the severity of the time coming full force and reckoning with me. I was young, a mother to be, a teen pregnancy. You have heard the stories of the heartache and heart break of teen pregnancies. Mine is not much different from those in most senses except that the choice I was forced to make might be inconceivable to most. I was...
The Truckstop, Intro A few years ago my wife and I were talking about our sexual fantasies and she mentioned that she wanted us to have sex in public. Im crazy about my wife and would do anything for her, so the fact that exhibitionism had never excited me didnt matter – I made up my mind right then and there to do everything I could do to help her fulfill her fantasy. I asked her to tell me more about what she wanted and she explained that she didnt actually want to be caught or watched, but...
As the f****y wagon pulled into a small truck stop in the middle of nowhere, Jack’s father turned to him and his mother. ‘Who else is hungry? ‘ They had been driving across state to visit f****y and were now heading back home again. The problem is that it’s a long drive and Jacks iPod ran out of battery a long time ago. Since then all he has had to entertain himself was his imagination, and like every other teenage boy, his couldn’t help but fantasies about things of an x-rated nature. All...
With your classes done for the week, you head back to your apartment just across the street from campus. One of the perks of sophomore year is that you got to escape the hellholes that were the freshman dorms. You're a fairly average, nondescript kind of guy, but the jocks will pick on anyone who isn't one of them. In short, you are happy to be away from all of that. Hopping into your building, you climb the stairs to your second floor apartment. On the way up, your across the hall neighbor,...
"Ahhh fack it!" You shouted aloud. Then hear a chuckle come from behind. You turn your head to see Haley dressed. "Wait! Was that tonight?" You asked looking perplexed, completely forgetting about it. "You forgot! I can't believe y-" But before she can finish the sentence you've already ran up to her and put your finger on her lips. Turning her around and whispering at her ear, "I'll make it up to you. Baby doll." While simultaneously running your finger up and down her crotch area. "You know...
Peter saß genervt im Unterricht sie schrieben gerade eine Klausur und er hatte keine Ahnung vom Thema. Er würde eine knallharte sechs schreiben und durchfallen. Da er sowieso nichts beantworten konnte spielte er mit der Uhr herum die er am Wochenende auf dem Dachboden gefunden hatte. Es war eine altmodische silberne Taschenuhr. Er fand sie ziemlich cool auch wenn all seine Kumpels ihn Heute deswegen ausgelacht hatten. Er spielte ein wenig mit der Uhr herum und bemerkte einen kleinen Schalte am...
The year is 2120. The details are hazy, but over a century ago is when things started to go bad. The political climate changed for the worse, people's rights were slowly stripped, America's military power was ramped up even more, and the voice and rights of the people were being trimmed every year. In a lone, short sighted act, a vigilante assassinated the president, but this only caused politcal powers to clamp down harder. Strict laws about family and individual freedoms were put in check....
With this power, you can stop time. And while time is stopped, the people that aren't moving can be moved by you, in any way that a normal person can move. You can remove the persons cloths, and you can even turn them on so that the experience isn't so dry. (Or just bring lube, both options will be available when I get around to it!) Now, just look through the list below, and choose your target. (Feel free to comment on people that you would like added, maybe scenarios that you would like with...
"Happy Birthday Bro!", my best friend Eduardo says. He hands me a square shaped box and, curiously I open it to see what it is. I open it and I see its a nice watch with leather straps and a metal frame. "Cool, it's old school." I said. "You like it?" he asked. "Heck yeah man!", I replied. After my birthday party at night I sat in my bed before I went to sleep. I was holding the watch in my hand. I noticed it had two knobs on the side rather than one. "Hmm", I thought. "That's pretty weird. I...
Als Marion ihren späteren Mann Christoph zum ersten Mal traf, war er gerade mal 18 geworden und hatte noch keine sexuellen Erfahrungen mit Frauen oder Mädchen. Er war schon damals mit einer sehr sportlichen Figur gesegnet, was Marion wohl auch veranlasste, auf der Party ihres damaligen Nachbarn ein Gespräch mit ihm zu beginnen. Nachdem sie sich drei- oder viermal verabredet und getroffen hatten, waren sie zusammen und Marion befreite Christoph von seiner Unberührtheit. Marion war nicht gerade...
After having one good success with a truck driver, I managed to convince Joe that I would like to try it again with perhaps more than one driver. He agreed if on one or two times he could sit by and watch me suck off another man's cock or possibly even fuck him. I decided to wear a sheer white top and loose skirt, no bra or panties and we headed out for the highway. We took a route that offered more than one turn-off or rest area and it wasn't too long before we spotted a semi up in front of...
I crossed the German / Czech border about twenty kilometers, and I decide to stop at a service station to fill up with gas and drink a coffee. Sitting at a table to the left of the bar, there is a very young boy with blond hair who watches me come in, I don't speak much Czech, but I make an effort and order a coffee from the girl in the bar. I sit at on a table next to the boy and a moment later a waitress brings me a cup of coffee. You're not Czech, are you? The boy asks me in excellent...
This one is quite a read, so sit back and relax with some hot cocoa or something fancy ;)P.S. Again, did not write this myself. Again found by themessengerDay 2 - ThursdayWarren woke up to his alarm going off. He had no recollection about what he was dreaming about. He felt his usual anger towards life and the beginning of the day, but nothing extra, which generally was a good sign for him. He shut off his alarm and got up to head to the shower.When he was in the hallway just about to get in...
This story is about a guy who finds he has the ability to stop time. If you don't like the concept, don't read it.A few things before it starts. There is next to nothing sexual in Day 1. Day 1 is just an introduction to the character and situation, things that are necessary to make the story work. Day 2 is where the fun stuff comes in.P.S. I did not write this story, it's just a story I read and think should be shared with all you xHam people. Enjoy! Originally posted I am sure by Day 1 -...
My wife and I pulled into the reststop after 3 hours of driving. She was asleep when I got stopped so I just left her in the car as I went to the bathroom to relieve my aching bladder.When I returned I noticed a truck had pulled up next to us. It was one of those jacked up four wheel drive jobs with tinted windows.As I approached the car I noticed that my wife was laying there with her hand on her chest and her legs spread wide. Her fingers had caught in her buttons and opened her shirt up,...
Working night patrol and my partner called me to the nursing home. Arrived and worker directed to the break room. Were several women sitting around talking with my road partner. He introduced me to the women there and informed me to stop by and check on them. Is normal for a security check in this part of the city. Had a snack coffee and nice conversation. We left and talked later that morning. He tells me Rose liked how I looked. Rose wanted to take you in a room and work you over. I laughed...
Again I did not write this. Sadly this is the last one, the person who wrote this didn't do any more sadly. I hope you enjoyed them and you enjoy this last one :)Day 6 – MondayWarren woke up to his alarm going off. His eyes jerked open, but he laid there for a few moments just staring at the ceiling. Then he shook his head and smiled, imagining the day before him. After spending several moments planning out his day, Warren finally reached over, slapped his alarm clock off and headed straight...
Hope all of you are enjoying them :) Day 5 – SundayWarren woke up to the sound of someone yelling. Just waking up, he couldn't make out what was said, but it was more than enough to wake him up. Looking over at his clock, Warren saw that it was just before noon. He pulled himself up into a sitting position and dropped his head to his hands, his head pulsing from having drank the night before. For awhile Warren just sat there. Then his head shot up as he remembered having woken up to the sound...
Day 4 – SaturdayThe sound of the front door slamming woke Warren up. He looked over at his alarm clock. It was 6:43 A.M. – on a Saturday. Why was he awake? His mom never came home this early after her nights out.Warren jerked his head towards his door as he heard the sound of the toilet from the bathroom he shares with his sister flushing.Then the night before suddenly rushed back into his mind, and what he had set up between Joe and his sister. The sound of the door slamming must have been Joe...
It's another long read but I hope all of you are enjoying it as much as I did.Day 3 – FridayWarren was fucking Ms. Burkhart. It was in her empty classroom, her hands were on the board, he was thrusting into her from behind, both were moaning in pleasure.Then it all disappeared as Warren's alarm went off. Warren slammed his fist into the side of his bed, pissed that his dream had been cut off mid-fuck. But only a moment after that, Warren smiled, thinking about how he could make that dream...
This one is quite a read, so sit back and relax with some hot cocoa or something fancy ;)Day 2 - ThursdayWarren woke up to his alarm going off. He had no recollection about what he was dreaming about. He felt his usual anger towards life and the beginning of the day, but nothing extra, which generally was a good sign for him. He shut off his alarm and got up to head to the shower.When he was in the hallway just about to get in the bathroom, he heard his sister shout, “Don't jerk off today, I...
This story is about a guy who finds he has the ability to stop time. If you don't like the concept, don't read it.A few things before it starts. There is next to nothing sexual in Day 1. Day 1 is just an introduction to the character and situation, things that are necessary to make the story work. Day 2 is where the fun stuff comes in. Day 1 - WednesdayWarren woke up to his alarm going off. He had been dreaming about Sarah again. He hated it when he dreamed about Sarah. He didn't even really...
It’s been snowing no stop for the past 2 hours with no sign of letting up. I decided to play it safe and pull in to a rest stop to take a break for awhile. With any luck this show will clear up a little too. I grabbed my laptop bag a bottle of sprite and headed inside. I walked through the small lobby to the café at the end and sat down at a table against the wall. Besides the café attendant there were 5 other men, probably truckers, hanging around in attempt to wait out the storm. I kept to...
Christopher the biker femme (Or they should have called me Christopher) By Cherie Petersson "Oh Chrissy you just love those man-skirts don't you," Trish teased as a gust of wind almost exposed my panties as we walked to our favourite bar. My name is Christopher Charlton and I have been working for a fashion company as a receptionist/secretary for about three years now. I wish people wouldn't call me Chrissy or even Chris. I'm always being mistaken for a girl. Yes I have pierced...
True Story. Coming home from a late-nite clubbing excursion at around 3am I realized I was passing one of those big truckstops and instantly remembered that I'd always wanted to get picked up by a trucker, suck and swallow in the cab and be on my way.....just a kinky little fantasy of mine. Well, I was feeling a little too frisky to deny myself a chance to pull this off, so I pulled off the freeway and into the truckstop property to have a look around. What I discovered is that the trucks all...
As the family wagon pulled into a small truck stop in the middle of nowhere, Jack's father turned to him and his mother."Who else is hungry? "They had been driving across state to visit family and were now heading back home again. The problem is that it's a long drive and Jacks iPod ran out of battery a long time ago. Since then all he has had to entertain himself was his imagination, and like every other teenage boy, his couldn't help but fantasies about things of an x-rated nature. All this...
Showstopper Mark "the magnificent" smiled and hummed a cheery tune as he went back to his dressing room after his latest show. He was a hypnotist, and tonight, he literally had the crowd in the palm of his hand, getting the audience to do some pretty silly stuff while "under". Not only that, the volunteers had been perfect, doing stuff they were likely gonna be blushing about for weeks after, especially the two prim and proper ladies he got to do a make-out session together...
Stopforths Story.By Gill Byrd.I was eightteen when I had the best sex I ever had; before or since.In those days my main source of gratification was a wank over a nudie book! Let's start off with the truth; I'd never had sex!I was a fairly solitary youth, happy with my own company. You would probably call me a bit of a wimp and a geek in today?s parlance. Girls didn't seem to fancy me, and blokes didn't try to enlist me into their games and schemes, but I had a couple of mates who liked the...