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HeavyR, Heavy-R,...? Is this some kind of porn metal band? Well, I don’t even have to tell you that the internet is filled with super fucked up shit. You sick pieces of shit probably know this even better than I do. Wanna see chicks getting double penetrated in their gaping assholes until they shit all over both dicks? You can. Wanna see a dude get tied down while his dick gets swarmed with angry wasps stinging it from tip to base? It’s out there. How about an amputee chick with no legs or arms...
Fetish Porn SitesI remember Chrysler had just come out with their minivan and my wife wanted one. We had just had twins a couple years before and the Grand Am that I had, albeit a four door, was a bit tight for two baby seats and assorted baby stuff. I did some research, namely hitting junk yards. Junk yards are a good way to see which cars are crashworthy. This was a time just before airbags and America was not as safety conscious about automobiles as they are today, but I was. I spotted a couple brand new...
HeavyMetalBabes! Oh hell yeah, babes in tanks. No, this ain’t that weird-ass Japanese hentai game in which you date actual war tanks – this is Heavy Metal Babes, the new turn-based RPG that you can only find on Nutaku. It’s a bit of a weird combo of giant robot love and pussy addiction, but it works really well. If you’re a hot-blooded virile dude, you probably dream of having your own fighting robot. You also probably like pussy. Who doesn’t? Well, this game combines those two passions into...
Best Porn Games‘Doesn’t Really Matter’ ‘Excuse me?’ Piper looked over at the dark-haired woman who had just sat down across from her. The woman looked back, her hazel eyes glinting with amusement. ‘Hi. Sorry, but that seat’s, um…’ She trailed off, momentarily distracted by a gleam of light reflecting off the woman’s ring. She wore only the one piece of jewelry, but the stone in it was massive and polished to an iridescent sheen that caught the eye and held it. ‘It’s, um, taken. Sorry.’ The woman moved her...
“Black Lives Matter!” “Black Lives Matter!” “Black Lives Matter!” He looked over to his chief of staff. She looked nervous. “You called the capitol police?” She nodded, “They are all throwing down at the whip’s office.” “Not love for a junior senator eh?” The Senator looked over at his chief. She had been highly recommended. She was a local, a mover and a shaker. He had seen her unflappable in the face of a hostile press, opposition leadership, and captains of industry. She was...
The woman threw herself at him, her legs wrapping around his waist and twisting in a way that would’ve knocked a less sturdy man over completely. Instead, Cas merely caught her. He’d been hit with heavier fire than a freshly awakened brunette, even if she did seem to be made up of mostly taut muscle and tits. There was a flash of surprise in her emerald green eyes, the color of a power button set to on, as she failed to take him down. Surprise was good. Surprise gave him a beat to try to...
On the last day of regular classes, I had a test. A test. I also had a final for that class two days later. Is that stupid or what? I can't tell you how tempted I was to correct that injustice. Granted, Political Science wasn't my favorite class. Whatever possessed me to take it, I didn't know, but I was determined to get an honest A in it. I guess I shouldn't have blamed myself for letting my guard drop so much that I fell victim to the most unique and unusual attack I had ever...
On the last day of regular classes, I had a test in my Political Science class, a class where the tests were more like essays than simple questions and answers. I also had a final for that class the following Tuesday requiring another set of short essays. Is that stupid or what? I can’t tell you how tempted I was to correct that injustice. Granted, Political Science wasn’t my favorite class. Why I thought it would be similar to the morals class I took four years ago at Crow Academy, I didn’t...
Melissa told me that the feeling of a man coming in her drives her over the edge and the warm gooey feeling of cum being shot inside of her drives her crazy. I already knew this fact, but with the exception of one or two of our playmates, most men don't cum in large amounts. We decided to put up an add seeking men who cum in buckets so to speak. After posting the want add, it was like a flurry of action. Every guy with a dick responded as we had posted a pic of Melissa's shaved...
Melissa told me that the feeling of a man coming in her drives her over the edge and the warm gooey feeling of cum being shot inside of her drives her crazy. I already knew this fact, but with the exception of one or two of our playmates, most men don't cum in large amounts. We decided to put up an add seeking men who cum in buckets so to speak. After posting the want add, it was like a flurry of action. Every guy with a dick responded as we had posted a pic of Melissa's shaved...
(The response to the first chapter of this story has been overwhelming. I can’t thank you all enough for your feedback, votes and support. I can only hope that this ongoing story fulfills everyone’s desires. Keep that feedback coming, I’ve gotten a lot of really deep, personal thoughts and a few people surprised me by telling me how much this means to them. I’m thrilled that this means so much to you guys, it means a lot to me, but you are the reason people write in the first place, it’s all...
Heavy Metal Sissy Whore by Tanya Sissipus "Finally!" Hot, sweaty, and more than just a little irritable, I jumped to my feet before anybody could take my place in line. The radio CLAIMED it was only 90 degrees out, but I'd have sworn it was closer to 120 -- and I mean in the shade! As if that weren't bad enough, we were on the sunny side of the arena, left to bake against the concrete wall for the past three hours. However, there WERE only 20 people ahead of us -- and that made it...
Brightreach had lodgings for rent the same way a solar system had planets: there were always several to choose from, but few were habitable. Bed bugs, leaky ceilings, bathtubs filled with strange, dark viscous liquids that you could never quite get to empty, and God forbid you actually probed the drain to see what might be stopping the plumbing up. Cas’ last time on Brightreach, he’d opened the door to the in-room minibar to find a varmint drunk on tiny bottles of Irish cream and creme de...
Philosopher: Goodday class. Welcome to Philosophy 410, Introduction to Shyster. I’m your instructor, Dr. Shyster. Realist: He’s teaching a class in his own philosophy? How innovative. I bet his book is required for the class. Philosopher: We will begin by passing out the syllabus. As you can see, we have seven books required for the class. ‘The Word that is Spoken’ by Shyster. . . Realist: I knew it. Philosopher: ‘The Word that is Not’ by Shyster. . . Realist: How wonderful. . . ...
Does size matter? I used to say it didn't, but in some circumstances it now does. I'm constantly being asked this question, both by random quickie hookups and from my couple of long term bitchholes, both of which love my biggest of strapons. Is it their size obsession with what goes in their slutholes that fascinates them with what I want in me? Maybe, but even before I was the man in one of these relationships, he was always worried I wanted more than he offered, despite my joy of his larger...
Looks Matter It was another lazy afternoon in Greensbury. The air was filled with the sights and sounds of a summer coming to an end. The smell of last barbecues and burning leaves hung in the crisp air. And it was silent. Other than the distant hum of city and a few shouts of children playing somewhere, everyone had retreated to their houses and backyards. On this very typical street in this maze of identical white houses and immaculately kept lawns a black sedan made its way to...
Hai friends, indru kathaiyil ilamaiyaana paiyan oru auntyai sexiyaaga iravil matter podugiraan. Eppadi auntyai usar seithu matter podugiraan endru kathaiyil paarkalam, vaarungal kama kathaikul selalaam. En peyar Guna, vayathu 26 aagugirathu, intha vayathil naan oru auntyai matter seithu viten. Auntyai eppadi seithen enbathai ungaludan pagirugiren. En pakathu veetil puthithaaga oru aunty vaadagaiku vanthaargal, avargal vaadagaiku vantha udan en veetirku vanthu inipu vazhanginaargal....
Mother Nature loves to trip women up all of the time. Just when we carefully plan and predict our periods, Mother Nature decides to fuck up our schedule by pushing it back a week or making it several days early. When it is supposed to rain [and we protect our hair], it shines, and on days it is supposed to shine, it rains, causing our hair to look not so pleasant. She makes our breasts too big on some bodies and too small for others, and just a random guessing game when it comes to the rest of...
To the readers: This is my second TG oriented story. I want to thank the reviewers' constructive criticism received on my first. This story is not particularly sexy, but really represents more of a general story with a major TG element or elements. As with Avarice, it has a strong scientific bent. I hope you enjoy the story. ESJr _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Mind over Matter ...
Hi friends, en peyar Vasanth, vayathu 22 aagugirathu. Naan adikadi kaama kathaigal padithukonde irupen, athil amma magan kama kathai athigamaaga padipen. En kalluriyil oru naal vidumurai vitargal, andru en nanban veetirku naan sendren. En nanbanuku amma matum thaan irunthargal avanuku appa illlai, amma thanimaiyil thaan irunthargal. En nanban Asif veetirku sendru irunthen, avan amma ilamaiyaaga irunthaargal. Naan ninaithu kuda parka villai, asif amma oru mallu penaaga irupaal endru. Iru...
Hi nanbargale, en peyar Ashik, vayathu 19 aagugirathu, en udan padikum nanban udan avan veetirku sendru irunthen. Avan amma ilamaiyaaga irunthaargal avargal kanavan veli naatil velai paarthu irunthaar. Naan selum pozhuthu amma matum thaan irunthargal, naan en nanban udan veetirku sendren. Avargalai muthal murai paarkum pozhuthu ena neengal ilamaiyaaga irukareergal paarka miga azhagaga irukareergal endru solinen. Ennai pasamaaga ule vara vetraargal, aunty en idam nandraaga pesi...
Love Is The Only Thing That Matters By Troy When I first changed, love was the last thing on my mind. However, life has a strange way of showing you the right path. I'm getting ahead of my life. Let me tell you my story. Now when you see my body, you note an attractive, young, Hispanic female. That's not how I started. I was once a burly, white male who was at best average looking. Then I met Carrie. She would be responsible for changing my life forever. She was an angel come...
Private Matters by Gingerfred Man Chapter One ? Recruited Adults are often puzzled why teenagers are so surly and miserable. Fathers in particular look at their sons and say, "You?re so lucky to be young." What they?re thinking is, "You?re so lucky to be slim, have a hard cock with a quick reload, and be around all that pretty young pussy for you to boff." My dad was right about the slimness and hard cock, but the pussy didn?t seem to be yearning for my boffing. My name is...
October 13, 1983 It was late afternoon; I was through with classes for the day. I was on my way out of the apartment, bound for practice, when the phone rang. I considered ignoring it and continuing onward, but thought better of it. Upon answering, I was greeted by a most welcome voice. "So, Mr. O'Malley, what's this I hear about you? Someone else is calling you 'Dreamy' now?" "Patti!" I exclaimed. Then I laughed as I told her, "It sure sounds like you've been talking to a...
Altered Fates: Family Matters by Bashful bashful47"hotmail.com Jerry Fields was "baching" it tonight. His wife of 5 years was visiting her father for the next couple of days. Elizabeth's father, Harold Bigelow, was Jerry's boss. He owned the manufacturing plant that Jerry managed where they manufactured a variety of household cleaning products such as brooms and mops. Not very exciting but a solid, steady business. Jerry was very young to hold such a lofty position. He had...
The following chapter is the final installment for ‘Heavy Traffic’. I truly appreciate everyone’s support and patience as I submitted chapter after chapter. I learned several valuable lessons about the story submission process on Literotica along the way. I’m not sure if I will go with the chapter-by-chapter submissions in the future or revert back to posting a story in its entirety. Thanks again. ***** Chapter Twenty The fog that preceded full consciousness was filled with pain. The pain...
‘You’ve ruined me. You know that right?’ Sean looked up from the floor of the suite living room to see Amanda speaking to him from the door to the bedroom. ‘Ruined you how?’ ‘You’ve created an insatiable physical need within me – a need to have you inside me. Please come back to bed,’ Amanda pleaded. Sean patted Merlin one last time before rising from the floor where they had been playing after his breakfast and approached Amanda. ‘I love satisfying all your needs, Mrs. Wallace,’ Sean said...
Late morning traffic on interstate 475 in the middle of the week consisted of more semis than cars which was a dual-edged sword as Sean saw it. It made the presence of his three trucks less obvious, but made his vehicle as well as any police vehicles stick out much more than he would have liked. A passenger vehicle that purposely stayed in the right lane following slower moving trucks rather than passing them was hard not to notice. Sean turned on his emergency flashers, hoping that anyone who...
Okay, this is my first attempt at a romance, it could probably be a novel but I’m only giving three perspectives. Basically this is going to be an ongoing story, with lots of twists and turns. Wait until you see the coming chapters. And of you’re wondering about the title of the story it’s a country song, but I’ll explain the title later on. Trust me it’ll make sense. NOW: Frank A cool breeze sent the smoke from the barbeque wafting gently away as a man wearing hot mitts and holding a large...
Myself Sonal Soni I’m 25 years old, People say I’m an awesome bombshell, have perfect shaped breast, thick thighs, curved bums, as I haven’t been a mother yet so tummy is flat with a deep navel. Soft and tender lips, pink of colour, fair skin beautiful face cuts, long and sharp nose. I don’t stuff myself with jewellery and use only a nose ring, just like Sania Mirza uses, which actually enhance my beauty. I’m a doctor by profession, a gynaecologist to be specific.I’m married to a doctor itself...
We moved towards the garden and two chairs were there. We took the seat and manager pulled a packet of cigarette, he pulled one and started to smoke. After he finished the cigarette he tried to pull another one but the box was empty. He checked the box but definitely, it was empty. He looked at me and pulled his purse out. He gave me some money and said that on the side of the hotel there was a small shop. He said to me to go and get a packet of cigarettes for him. I was shocked to hell, I...
Cas’ bunk wasn’t far from the hold. Just down the hall, take a left, and you were there. But for Roxy, despite her toned body and enduring bubbliness in the face of whatever misfortune had befallen her to land her on Cas’ ship, even the short walk proved to be too much. “Oof!” she whimpered, taking a step and finding her knees giving out beneath her. Her lithe, nude body crumpled to the ground in a way that half-broke Cas’ heart. The other half of it broke when he moved toward her and she...
Cas Dawson wasn’t often left at a loss for words. Hell, his mouth had always been even more dangerous than his blaster. On Lost Landing, they’d called him “Fast-one Cas” for the yarns he’d spun. At least they had, until at age 18 he’d caught the eye of Farmer Barnett’s eldest daughter at a barn raising one night. After Becky told everyone how Cas had blown his load on her best square-dancing petticoat, the nickname had taken on a sort of double meaning. Cas had eventually figured out how to...
Commonwealth Navy patrols were an occupational hazard of Cas’ job. They were, in the grand scheme of things, one of the less dangerous of those hazards. Unlike some of the less savoury customers that Cas dealt with, the low-ranking blue caps assigned to inspect cargo and intergalactic transport papers were not especially dangerous. They tended to avoid going in guns blazing, least of all on innocent-seeming cargo ships being piloted by boyishly handsome and charming captains who honestly,...
“Alright, alright.” Cas looked around in the red half-light flooding the ship. That was a real stupid design choice. Almost as stupid as the smooth jazz bar in his bunk. Why would you suddenly want only 50% visibility during an emergency? He did his best to remain calm. Panic in a situation like this did no one any favours, and the only way they were going to make it through this one, it was only going to be by staying steely calm. Reminded him of breaking bucking broncos back on Lost...
Late morning traffic on Interstate 475 in the middle of the week consisted of more semis than cars which was a dual-edged sword as Sean saw it. It made the presence of his three trucks less obvious but made his vehicle, as well as any police vehicles, stick out much more than he would have liked. A passenger vehicle that purposely stayed in the right lane following slower moving trucks rather than passing them was hard not to notice. Sean turned on his emergency flashers, hoping that anyone...
“You’ve ruined me. You know that, right?” Sean looked up from the floor of the suite living room to see Amanda speaking to him from the door to the bedroom. “Ruined you how?” “You’ve created an insatiable physical need within me; a need to have you inside me. Please come back to bed,” Amanda pleaded. Sean patted Merlin one last time before rising from the floor where they had been playing after his breakfast and approached Amanda. “I love satisfying all your needs, Mrs. Wallace,” Sean...
Who am I? I'm in my 60's now, yet people say I look young, many think I'm in my 40's. My face always had childlike features. Lived in the Chicago area all my life. Tall(over 6'),thin(under 175), long legs, tiny cock (1 " thick, 1"-5"long,depending on stimulative state), blue eyes, hair that started blond, turned darker around 20 then all silver at 28. Sexual preference: heterosexual, homosexual, bisexual? I'd respond "obsexual". Even though I'm married (that sexual fire died...
18 year old Tessa snapped at 52 year old Rita “I said now. Go to the spare room and take your skirt and knickers off because I am going to thrash you.” The time had come for Tessa to give the older woman an Authority spanking, to show which of the two was in charge. The 18 year old or the 52 year old. Tessa stood with her hands on her hips, tapping one foot, waiting for the older woman’s response. Rita directed her comment at Janet, Tessa’s 43 year old Mother. Whilst she thought she...
Bikini Beach: A Private Matter By Bashful Anya called her grandmother and told her the bad news. "We've had another incident, someone sprayed 'Silly String' inside a locker and ruined a girls leather coat." "Damn it! Of course, no one saw anything, right?" the old woman said. "Nothing. I told the girl we would replace the jacket but she said she wasn't coming back. I'm sorry grandmother, I don't know what else we can do." Anya was near tears. There had been many incidents...
18 year old Tessa snapped at 52 year old Rita “I said now. Go to the spare room and take your skirt and knickers off because I am going to thrash you.” The time had come for Tessa to give the older woman an Authority spanking, to show which of the two was in charge. The 18 year old or the 52 year old. Tessa stood with her hands on her hips, tapping one foot, waiting for the older woman’s response. Rita directed her comment at Janet, Tessa’s 43 year old Mother. Whilst...
SpankingI am a 28 year old black Senior Software Engineer, at a pretty well-known Internet merchant, and own a fairly prestigious condo in downtown Seattle. Although some of the other condos that changed hands in this building in recent years are now also owned by young professionals such as myself, this is a historic, beautifully renovated structure, and most of the existing occupants are older, and of a privileged, conservative social-economic background.A few weeks ago, I was leaving the building...
All That Matters By Cal Y. Pygia Thick and rigid, Jason's cock stood uptight against his belly. The sight of the smooth, firm-soft cheeks of her Violet's bare ass always excited him; he found her round, compact ass delightful. It was her best feature and, considering the rest of her, that was quite a compliment. Jason enjoyed massaging it. He'd spent the last half hour doing just that, making small circles over the sleek, lovely mounds with his palm and savoring the feel of...
“My name is Melissa and the reason I’m here is that I need a good fucking. I’m a lucky girl and I don’t mind being with anyone, a woman, a man, a shemale, I don’t have a preference. In fact, I’m really excited and on top of that I have come prepared,” she held up the rainbow banner with writing on it so that everyone could see. Her broad smile, wide eyes and sheer enthusiasm singled out the only colour that suited her if only everyone else was as perceptive as she.Melissa had introduced herself...
Group SexSize Matters By Cal Y. Pygia I like to shock people. If I had the talent, I'd be a horror writer or a director of horror movies, and I'd go for the jugular every time. But I'm not particularly talented. I can't write. I can't direct. I can't sculpt or paint. I can't act or sing or dance. When it comes to talent, I'm severely handicapped. God's gifts to me are of another kind. I am beautiful. Gorgeous, really. I say this with all humility, for it is God's gift to me; I did...
"Daddy what's a cuckold?"Debbie my gorgeous teenage step-daughter was sitting on my face - cum dribbling out of her arse.Arousing from a deep troubled sleep, I slowly thought back to the plan to insert chocolate covered profiteroles into her backside, but not actually cum inside her."Daddy - wake up - Mum and I have been reading your story about Paddy cleaning up the sex toys in his old barn, but she thinks he needs to actually suck someone else's ejaculation directly out of his wife or...
Not long ago, a lonely mind wandered the depths of space and time. It had lived beyond the need of physical form for eons beyond remembering. But it had no purpose. It found our world, only one in trillions of worlds with sentience. We looked interesting. It would live among humans, immersing itself in our world. It made itself into unborn children inside host females. This is the story of one child. She is Bo Fetcher. Her mother is Frey who is married to Jack. They live in a...
His laughter boomed out into the brisk breezes of the early morning. It wasn't the laugh of someone who had heard a jest they found amusing. It was a peal of triumph. He wasn't taking the news like I thought he would. I expected confusion, then comprehension. I expected to strike during that hesitation. This was supposed to be my chance I tried to twist vigorously against the grip he had on my throat ... but I couldn't move. My legs swung uselessly in the air. I wanted to scream, but I...
Let there be Light When your chamber grows cold, and your hearth grows wane, know that creatures abound who be most profane. Demon’s they be, the denizens of hell, heed my words lest you be taken by their spell.~ An excerpt from Alexander Morningstar’s ‘Celestial Matters.’ ——- (Paris 1623) -Devnik- The sun had set, and with it passed the pretense of nobility. The sin that its golden light held at bay … was now free to come out and play. The moon hung in the air … and the fresh smells of a...
Author’s Note: DG Hear, MistressLynn and myself are doing a mini writing invitational. We are each picking one song from Ray Price and using it as the basis for a story. I’ve picked ‘City Lights,’ DG Hear, ‘For the Good Times,’ and MistressLynn (aka MissLynn), ‘That’s All That Matters.’ I will also be doing ‘A Girl in the Night.’ We hope you enjoy the stories – Jake Rivers **** As he lay in a hospital bed, his wounded body trying to heal, Clay let his mind drift. It had been two weeks since...
Family Mattersby Miss AnonnaIt was a cold, dreary, miserable day but nonetheless I needed to get to work and finish some things before the weekend came along. When I got to work there were very few people in so I sat down at the computer to check my appointments. I had one mid morning full body massage to cover and the rest of the day was free. After the massage, I closed out my computer and headed home. It had been a long time since I had been home early and it was quite nice to enter an...
IncestLet there be LightWhen your chamber grows cold, and your hearth grows wane, know that creatures abound who be most profane. Demon's they be, the denizens of hell, heed my words lest you be taken by their spell. ~ An excerpt from Alexander Morningstar's 'Celestial Matters.'-------(Paris 1623)-Devnik-The sun had set, and with it passed the pretense of nobility.The sin that its golden light held at bay ... was now free to come out and play. The moon hung in the air ... and the fresh smells of a...
Please email me at AngelJediGirl (at) gmail (dot) com before posting this story to any other site. Posting to a pay site is prohibited. Comments and suggestions are also welcome at the above email address. --- Sarah Carerra By AngelJedi (Released: May 10, 2010) Chapter 34 - It's What's on the Inside That Matters "I'm scared, Mom," I told her while we sat in the waiting room of Dr. Holbrook's office Friday morning. "It'll be okay, Megan," she said and pulled me closer. I...
The Wedding Party - Chapt 4 - Family Matters I stared at the panties that Natasha was handing me. "What are these for?" I said. They weren't the flashy bridal panties that she'd picked out for me previously. These were a simple pair of pink hipsters. "I think you should wear then when we're at your mom's house." I stared out the window. We were at 25,000 feet somewhere over Illinois. It was a cloudless day and I could see the fields laid out like a patchwork quilt. Natasha and I...
It didn't end well. But the journey wasn't without its highlights. I had dated Carol, the ex, for nearly five years before we married. We had met in high school. I had reservations about marrying her, which is, I suppose, common. But she had raised (practically) several nieces and nephews and, having come from a large family, could cook great for such a young woman. She deplored that her brothers cheated on her sister in laws. And she was HOT. Compact and curvy in all the right places,...
Cheating WifesShe explained that I was to watch her be slowly fucked, but that I was strictly forbidden to get an erection. If I were to defy orders and show any indication of arousal-a swift and harsh punishment would follow. Although of course I didn't say it, I knew that I was being ordered to do the impossible. She had ordered me to do something that ANY straight man in the world would fail at, that is not to become aroused in her presence. My punishment for not following her command involved...
Well most women would say no, but when you are my size I would have to say yes it does matter. You see I'm not exactly small, my cock is around 8 inches long and around an inch in diameter, a nice size I hear you say, but that's 8 inches before being erect. When I'm erect, it is usually around 10 - 12 inches, though when I'm super excited it can measure up to 14 inches and a diameter of around 2 1/2 inches.Now having a big cock may seem to be everyman's dream, but believe me it isn't. I don't...
I am a business manager with a foreign bank in Mumbai, travel half the time, now overseas too. I have two k**s, hail from Chennai and married to a south Indian belle born and brought up from Mumbai, smart female, hot figure, perfect pair of tits that fit her 38D, lovely large brown nipples, dark coffee brown cunt lips with that lovely bit of curl now clean shaven and a very conservative girl.We live in one of the hottest residential areas in bandra, both my c***dren go to school, the benefits...