Cruising
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As usual, don't read this if you shouldn't, or if you fear it compromises your virtue, or if you don't find it fun. Comments to [email protected] are always welcome. Any kind at all. Cruise by Vickie Tern 1/3 i. "Honey, what's this?" I was fresh home from the bank, looking forward to putting my feet up and stretching out, checking the day's...
Derek and I were watching TV when a commercial came on about a boat cruise. Surprisingly, he asked if I would be interested in going on a cruise for a vacation. I looked at him - and then kind of laughed, shaking my head in wonderment and amusement. What would we do on a cruise together? As it was, we hardly spoke to each other. Cards on the table, our marriage was in trouble. We both knew it because we virtually lived separate lives, sleeping in our own bedrooms and, basically, just meeting...
CheatingClaire opened the door to the cabin and entered, she felt like she was trespassing holly ground: it was the cabin of her parents. They were off board, visiting some boring ruins, so she and her brother had stayed on the ship. She wanted to explore the ship, and her brother was kissing with an English girl. Her parent had taken the cruise for an anniversary celebration, so Claire knew what they should be doing every night, she just wanted some evidence. She closed the door and started going...
My son, my daughter BY JANICE I am the Mother of a 13-year-old girl and a 15-year-old son. My daughter, Shirley, is a blessing, my son, Dick is a terror. I was at a loss with what to do to him to make him behave. I had tried several kinds of punishment to change his ways but none seemed to work. He accepted his punishments with no complaints and just went back to his rebellious ways when it was over. I was running...
© Copyright 2001. All rights reserved. Sunday afternoons are found to be most enjoyable for Mistress Femme Suprema. Particularly if the sun is bright and the temperature approaches insufferableness. For she knows it is then that her team quickly reaches a lather and to the pleasure afforded by the nasty bite of her short quirt is added the remarkably comforting sound of leather crisply striking naked wet flesh. The stable girls have her chariot waiting. Her massive pony boys stand, their...
Nancy began running her hands over her body more intentionally now. caressing her breasts, her belly, her shoulders and her neck. She had a sudden, quick thrill at the idea of being naughty. She walked over to the door and made sure it was locked, then returned to the bed. She pulled back the bedspread, blanket and sheets and slid herself in. Covers to the side, Nancy relaxed and let her hands roam freely. She found that the exercise of surveying her body was not only more affirming than she...
Sorry that the opening to this is a little longer than I would like - but it's important.I had just finished the 7th hole when the rain came. So I headed home when I noticed a well dressed black man standing in the rain while looking under the hood of his Mercedes. I stopped and asked if he needed any help. He said that he just needed a ride. He said, "I have to meet some clients at the Park Towers...and that's the 2nd time that P.O.S. car has done that. Are you going anywhere near The Towers?"...
Lisa and Patrice are best friends, have been for years. They have shared there lives, family, friends, desires and feelings for quite some time now. But, Lisa was about to see how far Patrice was willing to go. Lisa sat nervously as she waited for Patrice to arrive. You see Lisa has kept an sexual relationship from her and to day she was going to tell her all about it. In fact she was going to ask her to join in, at...
IncestIntroduction: Although Zooey isnt mentioned in this chapter, its still relevant to the story. I suggest reading chapter one first, but whatever. Okay, enjoy PART ONE MYRIAN POV Sex? Yes PART TWO BEATRICE POV Sex? Yes PART THREE ERIC POV Sex? Yes PART ONE MYRIAN Myrian felt sorry for his brother, well, as much as he could. Still, there was no doubt in his mind that what Eric had done was stupid and beyond pathetic, but he understood why he had fallen for the human girl. She was pretty to...
Finally I couldn't take it anymore. One afternoon on the way home from work I stopped. I sat in the car for nearly fifteen minutes debating what to do. I've never wanted to cheat on my wife, regardless to how bad our sex life has been. But I wanted it. I needed it! I walked in and my friend was at the counter. I've never seen a biker blush, but he did when he saw me come in. I tried to be casual as I told him I needed a room and laid my money on the counter, but I felt as giddy as...
I never did stop by Powers Capital to meet Richard Powers in person. In fact I had all but forgotten about Paula in the intervening years. Now I was standing outside the Capital Grille waiting for her to punch out. "Hi," she said. I regarded her. It was a cold night and she was wearing a long coat that was beginning to look a little worn. "Where do you want to go?" I asked. "Someplace warm." We walked to a cafe that stayed open late She shucked off her tattered coat and draped it on...
It was so staggeringly unlikely that I suspected sabotage. But I really didn't know. There wasn't any time to think on it, anyway. I'd gone to sleep in my procedurally/stochastically generated fantasy gamesim, Arcadia, as I did every day. There was a backup automatically made of my mindstate, sent to my personal sim, in case I was somehow destroyed. The backups knew they were not the original, and weren't supposed to wake up, anyway, unless I was unavailable. Of course, that's not what...
Summary – Amber, Darla and Tina are down to their last hour of Halloween Trick-Or-Treats! What will they do to get even more candy? Previous Chapter - Amber and her friends decide to go all out to get candy on Halloween! Note – This is a work of fiction, make-believe and sexual fantasy. It is not based on real people or actual events. You must be 18 or over to read these stories. The author does not condone any sexual activity among persons under 18 in real life. It is OK to have fantasies,...
Back at the office, I gave Sheila a sheet of paper, where I had printed the names of her six family members. Beside each name, I put $100,000.00. “Josey, you’re going to make me cry.” “No I’m not. You’re the only one, besides me, who’ll ever know all the names I’ve listed, and how much I want invested for each of them. I love you as my best friend, I trust you with my life - and my money. Now, I’m asking you to help me do this, and forget about it. I want you, and all your family members to...
July 1981, Milford, Ohio “If she told you that Joyce and I were the ones to decide if what you had done was ‘misbehaving’,” she made air quotes when she said that, “then she’s basically told you that it’s OK. Neither Joyce nor I would consider that a bad thing.” “But she said something specific about that.” “Did she tell you not to?” “No, it was more like a statement that I was going to do it, and she sounded sad when she said it.” “Then, that fits. She knows it has to happen, just like...
‘Wait until you experience the really wicked toy I have for you. Then all will be forgiven I hope.’ “I need you to fuck me as soon as I shower,” were the first words Sarah said as she came though the door after I met her at the airport. “Come and join me in the shower and talk to me.” It was almost two weeks since I had seen a naked woman or had sex. “Glad my naked body still turns you on, I did some very naughty things while I was way. I told you about some of them in my emails and I...
If Marion had only known it, she could have asked Maisy Dawson about the elasticity of a cunt. Maisy was the woman who owned the dude ranch and Maisy knew all about animals, and about the amazing dimensions to which a horny girl's pussy could be stretched. The dude ranch had been a proper, working ranch when Maisy had inherited it from her daddy, who had died from over-exertion in a Mexican whorehouse. Maisy had been young and foolish at the time. The ranch nearest to her property was...
The hobo had been hanging around the junction most of the day. Dubbed 'Squeek' by his friends he had been living off the streets most of his adult life, earning a buck where he could. Handing out newspapers and washing windscreens for tips wasn't bad work but it was getting late into the afternoon. He was getting hungry and needed a meal and a bottle badly. Maybe even a dollar suck from one of the crack whores on his block. Rattling his change bag Squeek grinned to himself. Yeah. Another hour...
While this story begins in the present, it is set largely in the mid 19th century. It is set in Sydney and rural New South Wales during the reign of Queen Victoria where sex was, for men not much more than a release of sperm inside a woman, and for women, they were encouraged to ‘lay back and think of England’, sex was seldom a joy for them. Under the ‘Chattel Laws’ they were expected to be totally submissive. That there were exceptions to this is obvious, but these were not spoken of in public...
"Wow" I lay back feeling like the cat who'd got the cream, on each side of me, a naked woman lay curled up in my arms, their heads on my chest gently kissing each other, their passion for each other still to be assuaged! "You're not so bad yourself Danny" Karen laughed as Jenny got up to see if the champagne was cool enough to drink yet. "Thank you sweet lady" I caressed a breast as she stroked my still limp penis and she said quietly, "I think you are both very, very lucky to...
Stan looked at Denise, totally bereft of ideas for what to say. Denise was right. He had said that, emphasised it even. He could see that from her point of view he’d been completely dishonest and hurtful. What had happened with Anne had been incredible, but it had all happened while Denise was away, and no-one had let her know – she’d found out the hard way. Stan hated that he’d hurt her. So he tried to tell her that. Before he could finish, Anne interrupted. ‘Denise, it’s not Stan’s fault....
I slipped on my little shorts and grabbed a beer on the way to the garden having decided to catch some late summer rays, I was just dozing off when my phone went ding and a text from a number not in my address book, I opened it in anticipation.“Thanks Frank, great lunch” and my cock twitched as I wrote back“Enjoyed it too, awesome company” I thought I would return the wink.“Loved the coffee and cream” came the reply, I loved her use of the wink face.“Always got coffee and plenty of cream or a...
Life did change. Mom was spending more nights with Mike and seemed quite happy and contented. I expected her to marry him. She decided that she would move in with him about a month after they returned from Paris. She moved her office and a large number of her clothes. I came home one day from school to find Carol and Mom sitting on the couch in their talking positions. They were quiet. When I was close enough to see, tears ran down each of their cheeks. I sat between them and put my arms...
Feeling Diane fit alongside me like a puzzle piece was one of the best sensations I had every imagined. Like putting on a warm pair of slippers that fit perfectly, or diving into a cool pool on a hot day and feeling the water embrace you. It just felt right. Which is why my phone buzzing over on my desk was such an annoying distraction. I was prepared to keep ignoring it, but then I heard a second chime start up and Diane shifted to look at her bag. We somewhat awkwardly moved around to get...
Still half asleep, I started turning over. Whoa! Not a good idea! By the time I'd returned to my original position, I was wide-awake. Complaining quietly in the almost pitch-blackness, my eyes where drawn to the thin arc of yellow moon illuminating the room. It was almost at the end of its nightly trek, low in the sky and on an angle. Rolling a little onto my right shoulder, I took deep breaths and concentrated on its shimmering halo. It was quite beautiful, framed by wafting tulle drapes...
BDSMA Buzzcut and a Strapon - by Bald-Ed ---------------------------------------------------- This is a true story about my new adventures with my wife Linda. The lesson is that sometimes dreams come true, but there is a price to pay for them ... I have a strong hair fetish, I must admit. I am fascinated by women with very short hair. A buzzcut on a woman is a major turn on for me. Luckily, I am married to a very open minded woman, who has a hair fetish of her own: she likes bald men ! since we are...
FetishAUTOBIOGRAPHICAL RAMBLINGS By Cassandra Anne Morrison PROLOGUE: I am learning to see. I don't know why it is, but everything penetrates more deeply into me and does not stop at the place where until now it always used to finish. I have an inner self of which I was ignorant. Everything goes thither now. What happens there I do not know. Writing a letter today I was struck by the fact that I had been here only three weeks. Three weeks elsewhere, in the country for...
Chapter 1: Introduction Hey, what’s up CHYOA? Here’s a fun erotic story. Before I introduce myself, I should note that every single character mentioned at all in this story is at least an 18 year old high school senior or older. Somehow I felt that should be made 100% clear before I tell my story. Now that that’s been cleared up... My name’s Chance, and my life used to SUCK. I had few friends, no girl, and most importantly, I was a massive virgin. I would go through day after day of senior...
Mind ControlAMELIA LOOKED OUT THROUGH her bedroom window at the faint stars in the inky-black sky. From downstairs, the hubbub of loud conversations, sudden bursts of laughter, clinking glasses, and the music of big bands filtered up to her through her closed door. They were sounds she was used to hearing. Her mind turned to Mike as he sat watching her so intently at music class. His eyes had been so focused on her, his return smiles really cute, really nice and warm. Her mind drifted back further, way...
The barbeque turned out wonderfully well, of course, and Ray knew how to grill the steaks in particular, much to everyone’s delight. He also put on some bratwursts for good measure, giving the group some variety in their meats. They also had plenty of beer to go around, which helped with everyone’s mood, as did the sides, such as baked beans, macaroni and cheese, and coleslaw for good measure. Jillian’s mother Janet and her girlfriend Celia also did a potato salad, while the children got a...
Hi, I am sunil, now aged 28, but not enjoying that much now. This is an incident which took place when I used to travel more on my official trips between Bangalore and Mysore. Once when I was not married yet, I was traveling from Bangalore to Mysore and had some time that day and made up to visit Brindavan Gardens. While returning, the bus would be always full as it is a mini bus, since it would be 8 pm and those were the last buses at that time. I somehow grabbed a seat at the aisle, third row...
Small beach towns don't have extensive options for clothes shopping, and our best plan was one largish shop that was basically split down the middle. I was dragged into the womenswear section straight away, and told to sit on the chair by the changing rooms and pass judgement. The twins behaved appallingly. I was delighted and shocked at the same time. Heather was more restrained, and I was trying to figure out if that was because she was in her home town, or was just a little less insane...
The Major and his friend Commodore Richard Cuthbert, RN, approached the trim little cottage in this small northern English town. A short, spare man in his 50's, trim of moustache and military of bearing, was crouched over doing something important with a spade and flowerbed. When he saw he had visitors, he arose to greet his guests. "Commodore, fancy meeting you here, and whose this with you? James? Is that you? You look so ... different. Say, I'd heard you'd been picked up." "Do you...
Marcie did such a good job of pleasing the warden and all the other top guards that she was allowed to work in the library and not in the God-awful laundry or the machine shop where accidents were known to happen when one of the “new girls” didn’t show the proper respect or a have a good attitude for the old-timers with lots of tricks up their sleeves. She wondered why her bail hadn’t been posted yet and assumed it was just a mix-up because of the holidays. At least her indignities and her...
I walked into my apartment for the first time in nearly four months. My husband dutifully escorting and helping me walk, along with my crutches. My left leg was still broken from the accident and the doctors said I would still need them for another week or two. Most of the rest of my injuries had fully healed, only a handful of scratches and bruises remaining, aside from my leg, indicating the horrific car wreck I was lucky to walk away from. I looked around the living room seeking out the...
Straight SexRev. Gordon picked up Rhonda and me and took me home after the game. Joanne and Donna were staying for the homecoming dance and he was picking them up at eleven. Mom invited Rhonda and her dad in and we sat and had hot chocolate and I promised to meet Rhonda for collections in the morning. I was beginning to think maybe Rhonda and I should become partners in the paper route. She'd only actually delivered the papers once, but I'd introduced her to almost all my customers during collections....
Cuckold Love A simple fantasy inspired by a Cuckold Couple that I know........ To say that she is a Beauty is an understatement. A mature “eye catcher, head turner”, who has no idea that she is as appealing as others see her to be. She has been girl, woman, wife and mother. Respectable, Normal, Classy and endured everything a woman encounters, being female. She hasn't any thoughts of being better than or above anyone, her smile radiates a welcome and her eyes flash with...
CHAPTER 2 We go in, both of us knowing exactly what’s about to go down. I forgot all about the conversation we were just having a minute ago. Something about seeing his 6’3 athletic frame looking down at me…instant moisture. A part of me wants to say no, a very small part. But I quickly shut that part up. He’s too good to give up. “Chrissy, I don’t know what’s going to happen with us. We’ve already crossed the line.” He takes my face in his hands and kisses me very softly. I get tingly down...
Desert Heat – Part 32 - Wedding Day Saturday, Sept. 1, 1985Like normal I woke early and tried to sneak out of bed, but before I could reach the end of the bed I heard Ginger whisper, asking me where I was going. I told her I was going to the bathroom and she told me to hurry back as she had the morning dibs on me. I smiled, did my business and hurried back. Pepper hadn’t moved or said anything I suggested to Ginger that we go to the livingroom and she thought that was a good idea. Once in...
We got engaged and then married. We made love in a very conservative and standard way. Foreplay was me fondling her breasts and she stroking my cock. A couple of minutes and then missionary position. All this would take place in the bedroom only and with the light out. This continued for maybe two years. Actually sex had become spasmodic by then. Probably 3 times a week. Was I frustrated? Bloody oath I was. I am ashamed to admit it but I used to masturbate. I hadn’t done that since my high...
TRUE STORYWhen I was in college, (graduated now) I worked in my department office. Working in the department office had its perks. I was basically a TA (teacher's assistant) for every teacher in our department. I had access to almost all the grades for every student in the program for that particular course. I knew my job well and did my job well. Recently, at the time, we just gained a new adjunct professor who was to teach some of our online courses. I was recommended to him by our office...
I love the way you lick me You know I can’t get enough of it. I have never met anyone who makes me cum the way you make me cum. The first time you kissed me, I knew from the way you held me to you, the way I could feel the heat of your body against mine and the way that your hot tongue parted my lips and explored my hungry mouth, that if there was ever an opportunity for you to go down on me, it would be amazing. Kissing you makes my whole body feel as though it is on fire. The first...
This episode deserves a brief setup. If you have been following the Boy Toy series, you know who the women are. If this is a new read for you, this will be helpful. Veronica is my wife of 30 years now. She is, was, the niece by marriage to Melissa Thompson. She is the only niece or nephew of any form to Melissa Thompson. Even though not blood related, Melissa still took her under her wing and treated her like a daughter- niece -employee- friend…if that makes any sense at all. Melissa...
Hii doston.. Mujhe umeed hai ki apne meri pehli story padhi hogi aur aapko pasand bhi aayi hogi.. Ab main ussi stroy ka aage kya hua batane ja rha hun.. Jo log pehli baar padh rahe hain unhe main bata dun ki meri didi ki figure 40-32-38 hai.. Aur vo bahut he sexy lagti hain.. Haan to doston meri pichli story main bataya tha ki maine didi ke chuche khub aache se chuse aur dabae.. Unhe bahut maza arha tha.. Yeh kaam kam se kam 20 min, tak chalta rha.. Main unke bade bade chuchon se khale ja rha...
Ricky didn't like to think that he was small time. Not that he had much of a choice. Getting tagged with a nickname like “Sticky Ricky” meant that he usually got pushed around in lockup. The one time he tried to fight back, he got one of his front teeth knocked out. Whatever charisma he had before that was gone, which meant he would have an even tougher time climbing out of his shithole of a neighborhood. Dealing dope and pushing meth could only get you so far, and having a gap...
Hi girls, I’m back with another story. Firstly, I want to thank everyone who liked my previous story and a special thanks to the people who mailed me and appreciated me for my work. I want to request the readers that please stop asking me for pics and contacts of the girls with whom I had these encounters. It won’t happen. They are just for me.:p After reading my last story this girl contacted me. First I thought that it is a guy messing with me so I didn’t took it seriously. But I was wrong....
(((I'm just trying to combine chapters so my 'Posted' list isn't so long.)))Chapter 1My phone rang as I stepped from the train onto the platform. My commute from the suburbs to the city had ended in its predictable way. The call from Mom to catch up on my life since yesterday. Because I was always up and away from the house before mom and dad were awake, the morning phone call took the place of the conversations we used to have over breakfast before school.The usual pleasantries followed. (When...
The arrival of Helena Voutrakis at Highgate presaged one of the most challenging periods of my professional life. It was not until I began the task of redirecting her behaviour that I became aware of two things. Firstly, it was how much my methods were tuned to my own expectations of existing attitudes and behaviours in the subject. Naturally, one has to start somewhere but I came to realise that previously it was many of my own preconceptions about attitudes and behaviours that had dominated...
i just turn 18 and allways wanted to do this so i was driving around one day and thinking of a place to do it so i went to the beach and just sat in my car with all my clothes off and started to masterbate 5 minutes in to it a hot milf knoked on my window and ask what i was doing and i told her. she ask if she could come inside my car and i said yes of course then out of no were she put her lips on my cock and started to blow away this being my first blowjob i could not help it i released a big...
Half an hour later, we were sitting together on the sofa with a glass of wine. “That was… amazing. I have never been so turned on in my life. And I would never have even gone in there by myself. Let alone do something like… like that.” I smiled and took a sip. “I feel as high as a kite.” Jen sat back on her chair and took a large mouthful of wine. My smile broadened. “You little slut,” I whispered. There was a pause, then Jen smiled, “Yes, I suppose I am.” “You’re still not wearing any...
A Blast From the Past My heart fluttered as I read the email. She had contacted me after a twenty-year absence. The one, the woman who could get me to happily do anything she asked. She had held sway over my heart, and head, in a way that none other had, or has since. Make no mistake, she was great looking, but her spirit was the thing. Sexy to her core, with a keen sense of humor, and a kind soul. In short all anyone could ask for in a mate. We met in high school. She was a senior...
Mattress MaryI still remember the night I met Mary - which was back 40 years ago. It was Friday night after a shitty day at work. I wanted to break the memory of the day so I stopped off at a bar near there. I didn't drink much but decided to stop off for 1 or 2. I went to take a piss and as I left the men's room, I almost ran into her as she was coming out of the ladies room. I mumbled a clumsy "Hi" and she smiled and said, "Hi!" Then she said, "Are you here alone, with someone, or waiting for...
This real life incident is regarding a couple who had gone extra mile to fulfill their fantasy. I kept receiving so many mails from couples and females who want to take advise or want to share their secret desires or fantasies or even want me to help them in fulfilling one of them. I received one mail from Mr. Yogesh (name change) regarding a fantasy & desire to see her wife getting gangbang and am getting used like anything. Since her wife Deepti (name change) also has a similar desire but is...
Addison loves partying with her friends. And she is responsible, too. At the end of the night, she makes sure to call an Uber so she can get home safe and sound. Within a couple minutes, her driver pulls up, and she makes the unusual move to get in the front seat with him. She is feeling some type of way, so she keeps telling him that she can see the outline of his cock through his pants. He keeps trying to change the subject, but Addison just has to reach out and touch. His cock gets so hard,...
xmoviesforyouBill Gossage was a married man. Thirty years. In which time his wife has gone through menopause. Bill was hoping her desire for sex and the lack of a period would be a blessing. But instead it was a curse. The curse of depleted desire. In other words, she's gone cold. Sexually anyway. So, Bill still loves her and hides his frustration. He reads and writes dirty stories and tries to pleasure himself but it gets old. His imagination has created some great fantasies and he thinks about acting...
AUNT JUNE COMES FOR CHRISTMAS As a sixteen year old boy my testosterone was on a rampage. My crushes on pretty girls and endowed women were unbridled. My main crush, was Aunt June, sexy, stacked, around thirty, great legs, and best of all single and fooled around. Or, so the family stories went. Once, when dad was asked by mom;”what should we get June for Christmas?” his reply was; “get her a gross of rubbers she’ll need them.” These type of statements were building blocks for...
IncestElizabeth stretched and arched her back as she woke up. She felt luxuriously wonderful as she opened her eyes, gazing down at her lovers. Last night went beyond amazing and went straight to groundbreaking! The fact that all the creatures of imagination and fantasy were real? That Gaia, the Earth Mother, was real? And Jason, her first male lover and friend, was a Druid, a servant and champion of Gaia’s will? It almost too much to believe and she nearly didn’t believe it, if not for the...
By the time we made it back to the house it was six o'clock. It was hard to believe we had spent over six hours exploring the tunnel without finding its origin. Hector seemed sure that the tunnel ended somewhere in the bay. Hector and Camilla agreed that they would say nothing to anyone about our discovery and remained with us for a hastily thrown together supper. Hector and I both expected a busy week as banks repossessed even more houses. Both Hector and I had to stay on the job so others...