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I was sitting in my room doing the last of my homework when Mother disturbed my concentration. I suspected she wanted me to spend the rest of the evening with her. I had been looking forward to finishing the romance novel that I had borrowed from the young adult section of the local library. Reluctantly I wandered out to the head of the stairs where I could understand what she was saying, and sure enough I was right. "Jean, come on down and we can have some time together." I noticed...
They tell me she is a powerful woman in the tech industry, and has been to the White House too often. Her security detail whisk me, spin me around, and check my usual room. Then they nod with a modicum of curtness, as though they know through experience the correct amount of curtness that is appropriate for any given person. I nod back, and await her. She is in her late forties, from how she looks, but I’ve been told she is older. She works out, and her frame is buff. She is dressed in a gray...
They tell me she is a powerful woman in the tech industry, and has been to the White House too often. Her security detail whisk me, spin me around, and check my usual room. Then they nod with a modicum of curtness, as though they know through experience the correct amount of curtness that is appropriate for any given person. I nod back, and await her. She is in her late forties, from how she looks, but I’ve been told she is older. She works out, and her frame is buff. She is dressed in a gray...
FetishThe Body Oil I'm not the most romantic guy in the world, though I have my moments. My wife of nearly five years had been dropping enough hints, saying that we were stuck in a rut, that our sex wasn't as exciting as it used to be, that special occasions deserved special attention, so I finally decided to surprise her with a grand romantic gesture. With our anniversary was coming up, I began making preparations, buying supplies, carefully storing them in the trunk of my car. On the...
Massage Oil © As Abbey stepped out of the tub, her body glistened as the water droplets ran down her body to the tile floor. Her nipples were taut with excitement from all the attention given to them earlier. The smile on her lips made her beautiful looks glow even brighter. She reached for the towel to begin her routine. She felt the water run from her long locks, down her chest, across her breasts and jump from her nipples as she leaned over to pick up the towel. The position made her think...
Masturbation(This story is the continuation of "Ann – At The Beach – 1. A New Bikini". Please do read that first!)https://xhamster.com/stories/ann-at-the-beach-1-a-new-bikini-9920948My girlfriend Alex, a friend of hers and Alex's younger sister Ann had just arrived at the beach on a gorgeous, sunny day during the summer holidays. Alex asked me to turn over so she could apply sunscreen to my back, and then asked me to return the favor. To my surprise, she'd brought sun oil instead of the typical sunscreen...
Come with me now, sweet Rosie. I have a special space prepared, here in this world we share - here only, in our minds. The light is soft and golden - candlelight. The bed is wide and soft, and laid with silk and fur. Soft music; a sensual Middle Eastern beat, exotic, rhythmic. Oh, look; here is a bottle of scented oil...Lie down. Yes. Nude, barefoot and shaven smooth, all of you bare for my pleasure. And your own....Give me your mouth, my Rose. It's been so long. Just a touch, a moment's...
Love StoriesSir, Boss, Master, ALPHA, GOD…. They are just words. Billy is all of these things; 6’4”, muscle, ripped, tattooed, pure power, the man, the top of the food chain.He Texts:6pm, worship me. Billy.I’m ready for him. Around 6:00 I hear the keycard open the door of the hotel room. I stand to greet him as the door opens and the room fills with his presence. Billy is fresh from the gym; his body is shining with sweat, his veins thick beneath his skin and pulsing with raw power. The vest he has...
"Name's John. You need a tow?" Hi, my name is Jessica " Pleased to meet you, and glad you happened along. Yes, I do in fact need a tow." My eyes were on Jessica's breasts as I said, "I didn't just happen along. I patrol this stretch looking for broke down cars. There's a lot of damn fools on the road who ain't smart enough to check their oil when they should." Jessica didn't say a word. She remained silent during the entire ride back to John's garage. Sitting alone in the...
Tom made me do stuff again today. Tom's my brother-in-law. I live with him and my sister pam in their appartment now. I use to have my own house, but tom said I would move in with them now! It's just a sugestion really, not an order... I don't HAVE to do everything tom tells me to. You see, I'm much better off than pam is, financially speaking, not to be a snob or anything, and since I make more at the firm in one month than tom makes in a whole YEAR as a mechanic!!! I confess, i'm a...
The early morning dew is on the grass all around us this early grey morning. We both find ourselves on the backyard patio sitting together on a nice strong wicker recliner that’s form reminds me of the typical pool chairs women frequently lay in for either sun bathing or propped up to read a good romance novel while wearing a white sun hat. This wicker chair is accompanied with billowy cushions that feel as if the clouds are supporting you in this moment. Your sitting there the with your back...
Massage Oil © As Abbey stepped out of the tub, her body glistened as the water droplets ran down her body to the tile floor. Her nipples were taut with excitement from all the attention given to them earlier. The smile on her lips made her beautiful looks glow even brighter. She reached for the towel to begin her routine. She felt the water run from her long locks, down her chest, across her breasts and jump from her nipples as she leaned over to pick up the towel. The position made her think...
Come with me now, sweet Rosie. I have a special space prepared, here in this world we share – here only, in our minds. The light is soft and golden – candlelight. The bed is wide and soft, and laid with silk and fur. Soft music, a sensual Middle Eastern beat, exotic, rhythmic. Oh, look, here is a bottle of scented oil… Lie down. Yes. Nude, barefoot and shaven smooth, all of you bare for my pleasure. And your own…. Give me your mouth, my Rose. It’s been so long. Just a touch, a moment’s...
My secretary is hot! Hiring her was one of the smartest decisions I’ve made in a long time. Her name is Darla. She’s 26, 5’3, 116 pounds, jet-black hair, blue eyes, and 36-24-36. I love looking at her tits, and I love looking at her ass—both are awesome! She has two long, luscious legs I love to spread while I eat out her hot twat. Darla knows what she does to me. That’s why we have so much fun. We’ve been fucking for months now, and we’ve done it in every possible position on every possible...
EroticThis bloody boiler, about time it was replaced, save money in the long run, but no, too bloody cheap to spend a few thousand. The pump this time, next it'll be the injectors or something else. I spent years replacing part after part, but what the fuck, in a couple of years I would be retiring and someone else can worry about it. After about an hour I had enough and decided to stop for a cup of tea. I sipped my cuppa and hand rolled a fag, then I heard a sight sound, where I sat in the boiler...
It wasn't really Scott's fault. They tricked him. You see peer pressure can be a very powerful thing, and what is normal is almost entirely decided by those around you. Looking in from the outside one might say he was an idiot, but how could someone judge properly when they weren't there? Inside the world his "friends" made up for, it all seemed weird of course, but at the same time normal.Scott was still in college, just turned 21. He went from skinny to toned and muscular in those three years...
It all started when me and my mom who is 48years old brown long hair tall with big tits and perky nipples went on hoilday it just the too of us and at the hotel it was only 1 bed so we had to share a bed for the night later that day she caught me sniffing her panties and got caught jerking off and told me you know what son why don’t you come fuck mommy’s pussy if your that horny so i was like ok let’s do it so I started eating her wet pussy she came in my mouth a couple of times I gotta say her...
It all started when me and my mom who is 48years old brown long hair tall with big tits and perky nipples went on hoilday it just the too of us and at the hotel it was only 1 bed so we had to share a bed for the night later that day she caught me sniffing her panties and got caught jerking off and told me you know what son why don’t you come fuck mommy’s pussy if your that horny so i was like ok let’s do it so I started eating her wet pussy she came in my mouth a couple of times I gotta say her...
Four lonely years Penelope waited for Jack to return from the Trojan wars of college, like the wife of Odysseus had patiently waited for her conquering hero. She didn’t care if he’d gained worldly experience as long as he’d share everything. ‘Boys will be boys’, she thought. ‘But he’s a man now.’ *** The train ride east was torturously slow for Jack. Penelope was meeting him. She’d changed significantly. The tomboy, affectionately known as ‘Penns goil’, with grease under her nails and...
A Tale of Two Boilers By Matthew Dyne I knew the new owner of Doc Wheeler’s house was shopping when my answering service called my cell. I’d noticed Billy’s and Serge’s, my competitors’, vans there last week. I parked in the driveway and walked up the path. I took a deep breath and stood tall and rang the bell. She took me by surprise. I had a hard time not looking down—I didn’t want her to know what I was thinking. I’m sure she did. I kept my eyes on hers and put out my hand. “Cliff...
“I don't care what you think, As long as it's about meThe best of us can find happiness, in miseryI don't care what you think,As long as it's about meThe best of us can find happiness, in misery.” I feel like screaming as I gun the engine, hitting 70 easily. Part of me knows I shouldn’t be proud of such speed but with the music and my mood, I need it. I want it. I want speed and power and danger. Fuck I want something else!Something else pulls up behind me. “Fuck.” I groan as I see the police...
It was a Tuesday morning and my husband got up and went to the bathroom. After he showered and got out and came back to the room he said to me that our toilet is leaking and if I can check in the local newspaper or on the Internet later to see to get a plumber out to come fix it. I said no problem will do so my love. He was soon dressed and on his way to work. I got our daughter up and dressed and just after 7h00 I took her and dropped her off at school. On my way home I called Andy as he was a...
I was tied to his dining room table. His wife and k**s ate at this table. My hands and feet were tied to the table legs, and he had tied up my huge breasts and atatched nipple clamps. My pussy was on full show and i was sopping wet. Master was stood up infront of me, admiring his work. On the cabinet, there was a row of the toys he planned to use on me. A paddle, weights for the nipple clamps, and a...toilet brush? oh god, what had he got planned?Master stroked my inner thighs, working his way...
Kythe's Romp at the Blue Voile by Kythe Larsen Marilyn parked her car next to a towering snowbank that was colored red and blue by the neon lights of the club across the street. The Blue Voile appeared from the outside to be yet another trendy night club capitalizing on the current interest in the American forties and fifties. The exterior of the club was done in sheets of corrugated steel hung vertically beneath the pitched roofline covered with hummocks of snow and ice. Long...
It was our last night and was about to get off to bed as we had a early flight to catch the next day. Me and sam my friend were sharing a bedroom in this villa we was staying in. It was a large room with 2 double beds. For some reason the beds were already together like a kingsize bed, so we had just left these and slept like this. Mum and dad had the own room the other side of the villa. Our door was slighty open when mum peeked her head round it,'you ready to go home boys''no, could do with...
A Tale of Two Boilers By Matthew Dyne I knew the new owner of Doc Wheeler’s house was shopping when my answering service called my cell. I’d noticed Billy’s and Serge’s, my competitors’, vans there last week. I parked in the driveway and walked up the path. I took a deep breath and stood tall and rang the bell. She took me by surprise. I had a hard time not looking down—I didn’t want her to know what I was thinking. I’m sure she did. I kept my eyes on hers and put out my hand. “Cliff Stone,” I...
Love StoriesMother's New ToiletMaid! TJ Ryderhttp://www.slavex.com/ This story is inspired by 'Bob's Lesbian Watersports'if you can find it on the net any more. Riding in her car to the Women's Reform School to pick upher daughter, Marya Grant considered what to say to her. The buxomvoluptuous woman in her late thirties, a single mother after a divorce,tried to anticipate what her lovely daughter Laura would be likeafter the three months she had endured.She had been informed of her progress...
I was only 24 when I was sent to Jersey for three months to learn all about Stock Broking. I had left school at 17 and had joined a Shipping Agent company but the shipping business had collapsed with the use of the containers, and the company had to concentrate on its Investment Trust work. I was met at airport by the Managing Director who took me directly to the person who had agreed to put me up for three months. She was the widow of a director who had died some four months previously, from...
Spoil The Princess! There are a variety of reasons you might want to spoil the princess. Maybe that coronavirus stimulus check is burning a hole in your pocket, or maybe your insider stock trading has been going well and you just have money to burn. Perhaps you want the joy of helping put a young mother through college, or you just want the thrill of having some mean bitch take your money while telling you how pathetic you are. Hey, I ain’t going to judge you for it. In fact, I’m about to tell...
Hookup Sites"Shit," Samantha cursed, turning on the gas stove. "My phone's in my room."I was sitting at our so-called dining table, having just finished my cornflakes, and admiring her choice of clothing: loose vest and sexy knickers."D'ya want some coffee?" Samantha asked, filling the old kettle with one hand and pulling at the slither of cloth between her if I might say so, delightful buttocks with the other. "Well do ya," she demanded, looking over her shoulder and catching me in the act. I nodded and...
Quickie SexHot winds stir the fine sands as the scorpion arises and begins it hunt now that the day is fading into night. My camp is alive with food, men, and beast. We have raided several villages and taken many spoils. As the warrior chieftain, I get first pick. I take my fair share or the gold and jewels, but this time I find a woman who strikes my fancy. I have beheaded her former master and scattered his army’s bones to the wind. His harem is mine and I know my men will enjoy the spoils. The wine and...
“BRRP” “BRRP” “BRRP” “BRRP” “Hello?” “Alan? It’s Jackie, Don’s Ex ... you know?” “Oh, yeah ... Hi Jackie, how’s it going?” “Err .. well, OK I guess, but things could be better.” “Oh sorry to hear that, how can I help?” “Well ..... Do you still service ‘Old Boilers’?” “When I can, I like tinkering with them, why do you ask?” “Can you service this one, it’s 46 years old!” Yes, sure ... but I can’t come round yet, give you a few tips though, just to get it running smoother until I can, OK?”...
Eroticsexual fantasy, teasing, what if, power over menTurmoil!I am sitting here on the bed looking at the screen on my PC. I am looking and smiling at a sexy woman that I have just met on a sexy writing site.I only joined to write stories, honestly.However, I met someone and became friendly with her just through writing stories. I asked her about a fantasy and could I write it for her. She said yes, I think she was flattered but I still don’t know that for sure.It was fun, the story telling was fun...
First TimeHi lads. As normal, all my stories are true and I’ll only change names to protect identities. Don’t forget to comment after reading if you enjoyed it Happy reading guys. ***************************** Another boring day in the North East. With money to burn, me and my friend (lass) decided to get the train from Darlington through to the Metrocentre. If you’ve done this trip, you know you have to transfer at Newcastle. Newcastle station itself is a dull dreary place, loud and unexciting. But...
Hi lads.As normal, all my stories are true and I'll only change names to protect identities. Don't forget to comment after reading if you enjoyed it :)Happy reading guys.*****************************Another boring day in the North East. With money to burn, me and my friend (lass) decided to get the train from Darlington through to the Metrocentre. If you've done this trip, you know you have to transfer at Newcastle. Newcastle station itself is a dull dreary place, loud and unexciting. But there...
They sat across from one another in the science lesson, taking risky glances and smiling at each other. Ant sat leaning against the empty table behind him as he ran his eyes over Zoey’s legs and body and up to her pouting lips, big green eyes and long blonde and brown hair, tied back into a pony tail. She could see him out of the corner of her eye, and smiled on the inside. Her boyfriend was sat next to her, holding her had under the table. Ant and Zoey had been having an affair, only they...
EroticBob had told me about the bus station toilets that 'The Sucker' sometimes frequented, and it took only a little effort to prise out further details from him. This place wasn't exactly local, but it wasn't a million miles away either, in fact, only15 minutes by car. "Be careful though" said Bob, "there's an attendant that watches the place. If I see him around, I either don't go in or I walk straight out. There's usually quite a bit of trade to be had though, so it's definitely worth it".I...
Wheer I grew up in the North of England there wer many small villages with local toilets.Only much later in life did I realise how many sexy panty wearing dirty minded wonderful people are out there,I wish I had met more of them then, this is dedicated to all of them.When I was younger in the late seventies I was perpetually horny ( suppose I still am )At one stage I was in between girlfriends and I started realising that public toilets were a very good place for sex , I had been to a couple...
Looking for hidden toilet cams at CzechToilets? Well, I was out to lunch the other day and filled my cup with Mountain Dew from the fountain. It made me think about girls sitting on the toilet, letting a stream of bright yellow fluid flow from their fleshy piss-dispensers. I went to the local spy shop and bought some voyeur cameras, but then I got cold feet about installing them. I loaded up CzechToilets.com instead.Sure, the premium pee site costs a few bucks a month, but it saves you the...
Premium Scat & Piss PornSHOP SOILEDKathy sat in her tiny bed-sit head in hands, she’d checked her purse yet again £2:20 things couldn’t get much worse.Kathy had stupidly moved to Chester when she’d met Robbie when he was on a weekend break in her home town of Brighton, she had simply packed her bags and jumped in his car. Oh it started off great he was good looking good fun, and he was the first man who she’d been to bed with and she loved it. In four months she’d blossomed as a women and felt she could do anything...
When I was around fifteen with my hormones raging. I used to go to a little newsagents in town and buy a top shelf porn mag off the old boy who owned it he'd put it in a paper bag for me. I'd walk out the shop already getting a hard on and rush to the local public toilets near the bus station.Once there I'd find a cubicle take down trousers and pants take the magazine out (normally fiesta , or escort readers wives ) and wank myself over the gorgeous amateur women in the magazine's. I'd shoot my...
It was early Sunday Morning , when I had decided to go for a drive into the Lakes , typically soon after setting off I needed the toilets , as luck would have it there was a small village with a car park and toilets not too far off , so quickly stopping I went in , surprisingly as it was quite early there was someone stood at the urinals , I quickly unzipped and relieved my acing bladder , as I peed for quite a long time , I sensed the other person was not actually peeing but just stood there ,...
I offered to take my mom shopping for her weekly groceries after my father had been stopped from driving after coming out from hospital. The trouble is I have not been able to think about anything else than the night I spent with my mom and can I control myself with her. See: Mom’s And Son’s Life Long FantasiesWe are only two minutes from their house when I feel a hand on my leg working its way up to my crotch, my cock reacts straight away hardening in my trouser leg. I turn to see mom smiling...
It was that time of the year when had to visit mums old school friends.. As they lived far away i would go with her for the journey to make sure she was ok.We set out early saturday morning, the sun was shinning i was in my flip flops shorts and t shirt, was feeling fresh and ready for the long boring journey.Mum came down wearing a plain red t shirt and a skirt. Was a good look, nice tight top showing off her big busty boobs and tanned legs.Let the journey begin she said!! We was going to take...
Beth’s leaving plummeted me back into the depths of teenage depression, leading me down a long, dark tunnel at which end no light could be seen. Not only had I lost the girl who had become my best friend, but I’d also lost my love. Together, we had shared the most special thing, we’d shared the loss of our virginity. No joy was there for me in the dawning of the new millennium, no sparkle in those celebratory fireworks that punctuated the end of 1999. Some solace was to be found in the...
Beth’s leaving plummeted me back into the depths of teenage depression, leading me down a long, dark tunnel at which end no light could be seen. Not only had I lost the girl who had become my best friend, but I’d also lost my love. Together, we had shared the most special thing; we’d shared the loss of our virginity. No joy was there for me in the dawning of the new millennium, no sparkle in those celebratory fireworks that punctuated the end of 1999. Some solace was to be found in the gentle...
ReluctanceWhere is he taking me this time? In his hand and warm, voices young and old. Some excited, some just chatting, a female one very close to me and constanty talking to him and he responds. His stride seems swift and urgent, we’re definitely on a mission, great - I like that, don’t like being stuffed on a shelf, yeah OK with something inside me and throbbing, but not the same as being free. Ah! a change of possession, feminine hands, gentle, soft and now we are standing, muffled tones, they must...
"OK, folks, listen up. We've had a couple unfortunate incidents where my girls have disappeared without a trace. We've completely lost touch with both Monique in Charlotte and Debbie in Raleigh, both in North Carolina. Let me remind you, if our people are injured, it means entire regions of the country won't get treated. Thousands who we could save will die needlessly. We realize how dangerous things are now. We've also lost touch with our contacts in Hilton Head, South Carolina, Palm...
A Day In Gotham – 5 — Batgirl’s Turmoil – (Catwoman’s Revenge, excitement at Wayne Mansion) (Follows episode 4 — Batgirl’s Revenge) Author’s Note : It’s generally a bad idea to start with an apology, but here I go anyway! This should have been one story, it was always designed that way. Unfortunately, as I penned it, it just seemed to take on a life of its own and now it’s too big! My fault, poor discipline I suppose. I considered taking out the scalpel and hacking a few bits out, but I...
sexual fantasy, teasing, what if, power over men Turmoil! I am sitting here on the bed looking at the screen on my PC. I am looking and smiling at a sexy woman that I have just met on a sexy writing site. I only joined to write stories, honestly. However, I met someone and became friendly with her just through writing stories. I asked her about a fantasy and could I write it for her. She said yes, I think she was flattered but I still don’t know that for sure. It was fun, the story telling was...
I hadn't seen Belle in several months. I'd almost forgotten about her in the euphoria over Shannon. Every once in a while I'd think of her or something would remind me of her, but being truthful with myself, I was ashamed that I had almost ignored her. I was working every weekday, so I couldn't get away to see Belle at work, and my weekends were occupied with Shannon, so Belle came out second best. It wasn't until August, when I booked a day off to go out to the university and check out...
"But he makes such a mess onto the towel," Yuka commented. "Aren't you worried it might get soiled." I once again knelt naked in the living room and in front of a coffee table, except this time it was Yuka's living room and Yuka's table. My wife was again masturbating me. And once again, naturally, Yuka sat fully clothed and watched. "I suppose it does," My wife answered and then thought more about it. "Sperm is so nasty, you know, especially when he expels so much of it!" The...
The following week I went back. It was the same day around the same time. The toilets were empty. There were a couple of cars in the car park but no one inside them. I felt like there was no one there. I stepped inside it was quite dark and there was no sound. Looking across to the two toilet cubicles, I could see both doors open, no occupants. I stepped further in… Then I saw at one of the two urinals, a man standing seemingly urinating. He was fiftyish stocky with a beard, wearing casual...
I had taken my wife and our son to a shopping retail park about twenty minutes out of our town. We’d been shopping around fifteen minutes when the time was right he needed to start trying some clothes on, as my son disappeared into the fitting room with my wife in tow I sat on a chair outside, next to an older lady who was waiting for her husband.As we chatted away about this and that I learned that she was 68, her husband was 76 and they were both retired. She wasn’t bad for her age, a little...
the other day i decided to go into town.my intentions was to go and get some cards for a birthday and i wanted to buy myself some new holdups stockings and panties.i started off by going into a shop and finding some lovely stockings with a blue ribbon on the top of them.then i thought id go to the market and find some nice panties.walking round the market i got the urge to go for a wee.so i made for the public toilets.as i walked into them i saw that several of the cubicles where empty.i...
It is the evening, and we're in an african bar with my girlfriend. She is holding me close, but suddenly, she says she has to go take a big shit. She says that her ass is full of shit. And she makes a suggestive carress between her ass cheeks and pouts. She says that it hurts, and that her anus is calling.As she goes, a black man who has heard our conversation follows her and he can barely walk, cause he has a big erection in his pants. She is in the toilet, she takes down her pants and panties...
Here I was just turned 16, I liked to dress in girl's clothes and was very curious about cock, no about sex. Oh, god yes! My hormones were driving me mad with the desire to not only dress up whenever I could but also to have sex. Anything I saw in newspapers or magazines about women, girls or with sexual meaning had my mind just a blur of indecent thoughts. This particular day I had been shopping and needed the toilet. The shop I was in didn't have any so there was only one thing to do - that...
CrossdressingHaving started shagging sarah the assistant manager at the store where i worked, it wasn't long before every opportunity we got we were fucking like rabbits!. It didn't matter if it was at work, or out of work, store open or after closing time, either way we couldn't keep our hands off each other. After our previous session which happened after an evening shift it just so happened that our next shift together was again a late afternoon/evening shift the following week. By early evening the...