Sensually submit
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A/n: I have had a lot of practice writing lemons/stories involving any sexual activity and have been reading them in indian sex stories dot net for years.
I am a guy who was curious about sex like really really curious but who isn’t?….But to quench my desire and to know more I resorted to several practices and researches about this. So let’s just say that I have way more knowledge and know how about sex before I turned eighteen and I prided myself on that. Now enough with the prologue let’s get on with the story.
I live in a gated community here in my city and once a very shocking incident occured when I was 18.
I was an avid masturbater and was keen on increasing my stamina. I used to masturbate daily at least once everyday & when my parents were out and there was nobody in the house I used to masturbate in every location possible like the kitchen, stairs, sofa, terrace and even the balcony as I used to get a kick out of the possibility of getting caught. One fine afternoon which wasn’t all that fine considering it was around 45 degrees outside my parents planned to go out. After checking that the doors and windows were closed I took a bottle of oil and my laptop which was filled to the brim with porn (hidden of course!) & sneaked out onto the terrace. I pulled my shorts down threw it aside along with my t-shirt. I opened the file…Selected one of my favorites and slowly and sensually jerked myself off. It took about 20 minutes of slow teasing at first and hard pumping for the last five minutes for me to cum.
I scooped out the cum in my navel and licked and sucked my fingers while stimulating my asshole. I was hard again but wanted to lie down on the bed since it was hot outside and slowly stood up knees aching. What I saw next would be remembered throughout my life and I was mortified and excited at the same time!
My sexy neighbor was staring wide eyes at me and was gaping like no tomorrow whilst at the same time one hand was pinching her nipple through her bra and was caught like a deer in headlights. She recollected herself and removed (rather grabbed) her left breast out. I couldn’t help but stare at it. It was round and plump not unlike the ones I saw on the video just now and for the first time, I was staring at one so beautiful in real life!
I so wanted to touch it but she beat me to it. She rolled the nipples between her fingers and pulled it into her mouth so hard that my mouth went dry and I was nearly salivating! After a couple of delicious sucks from those oh-so-kissable and plump lips, she detached her lips from her breast and they fell with a jiggle that was mesmerizing and tantalizing. It had a hickey on it with bite marks and after giving me a saucy wink she went back inside with a sway of her tight butt and hips. I groaned deeply and then sighed. My brown haired neighbour who was tanned and fit as a result of her daily jogging had just flashed me and stimulated herself in front of me and I was just staring at her lick an idiot without taking advantage of the situation! I was very hard now and roughly stroked myself imagining me fucking a busty beauty like herself and making her scream my name in pleasure. I went back inside and this incident kept repeatedly playing in my head for the next few weeks and I had to sneak off to the restrooms at school to jerk off…. Unfortunately and fortunately for me, she was out of station for the next few months for further studies.
Little did I know that I would meet her just a couple of years after the incident as I referred to it and be treated to an even more totally crazy situation!….
That she was getting married was one the first things I heard while I was coming down the stairs that Sunday morning to have breakfast with my family.I had recently broken up with my second girlfriend as we were not compatible and had many arguments during the course of my nearly year long relationship with her. Also, another thing was that we both were not serious about it and one deal breaker was that while she was hot it was only due to her body and looks & not her assets. I later learned that Divya ( the hot didi next door that I almost every day masturbated to) was getting married that today evening would be an informal party given by their family for that occasion which was set to take place in four months.
————–time skip———–
The party was over and to mine and my friend’s disappointment she had dressed conservatively.
But then suddenly my mom approached my sister and told her that she had forgotten to give some parcel that had come to her house the other day and that she had to give it to Divya…My sister almost accepted but I instinctually stopped her and somehow convinced my mom to give the parcel to me so that I could deliver it myself….My sister smirked knowingly at me and just after giving me a wink she gave her opinion that I could deliver it myself and my mom unsurprisingly believed her and gave me the package!
My heart thumping I knocked on the door and it slowly opened and to my utter delight revealed Divya in a tank top and booty shorts that emphasized her assets very nicely. I had a hard on! She took the parcel from me, leaned closed to my ear and whispered, “My parents are going out tonight and I would like you to come over after 12:30”. She suckled my earlobe, gave it a bite and to my disappointment leaned back. Then suddenly she reached out grabbed my rock hard dick and gave it a stroke. I thanked the stars that I hadn’t worn an underwear today and could feel her every stroke almost as if it was skin to skin and the increased friction made me go crazy! This was my first handjob and I had only gone as far kneading the naked breasts of my girlfriend and she just clutching my dick. I let out a loud groan as she stopped and she made a ‘shhhh’ gesture and abruptly went inside. My cock was throbbing and I ran back to my house giddy with excitement of what was to follow.
The alarm clock beeped and I with an almost superhuman move leaped out of my bed dressed in only my shorts and a t-shirt.I slowly tiptoed out the house and jumped walls to reach her house and go through the backdoor. My heart was thumping heavily against my chest and I slowly twisted the door knob open. I didn’t call out of fear of anyone knowing and slowly crept up the stairs towards her room that I had never been in though I could identify it (luckily) due to the cheesy nameplate on the door.
I saw her standing with her back facing me.
She turned and spread her arms in a sweeping gesture, pushing her breasts tightly against her little outfit. “It’s my room at home,” she smiled coyly. “You’re the first boy who’s ever seen it.” she suddenly leaned forward and grabbed the front of my shirt and pulling my face to hers. She turned her head and kissed me firmly on the lips. Shocked by her sudden advance, I opened my mouth to speak and immediately found my tongue assaulted her. She attacked my mouth hungrily and I hesitantly returned it. After a few moments of aggressive tongue wrestling, she pulled away and sighed with satisfaction, but not before giving my bum a firm squeeze.
“I knew you would be a fantastic kisser,” she whispered huskily, and I nodded speechlessly. She trailed a finger slowly down the front of my shirt and said, “I am just going to get more comfortable. Don’t you go anywhere”?
She ran to a small door that I hadn’t noticed earlier. She jerked it open to reveal a small private bathroom, then winked at him as she backed in and closed the door. I breathed a sigh of relief at her exit.
What the fuck am I doing here? I wondered desperately to myself, looking around the bedroom more attentively in Divya’s absence.
My panicked thoughts stopped abruptly as I heard her emerge from her bathroom. He turned to look at her, and his mouth fell open at the sight before him. She was wearing only her jersey; it hung just below her hips, barely covering her modesty and emphasizing her shapely, bare legs.
“What do you think?” she smiled playfully, turning and lifting up the edges of the shirt to show off the underside of her bare arse.
His eyes drank in the alluring mounds peeking out from below the jersey, then roved over the jersey itself. He couldn’t help but notice that she filled out its chest in a very satisfying way.
Don’t you want to get more comfortable too?”
I nodded again, still speechless at what was happening, and she smiled with obvious delight. She put her hands on my shirt again, and I acquiesced as she slowly removed them. A moment later she had pulled off my shirt, sending my glasses flying, and then eagerly unbuttoned my trousers.
I felt both helpless and aroused as she yanked them to my ankles. I gingerly stepped out of them. I was now wearing only my boxers, and they were so tented with my arousal that they looked like they might burst at the seams. She looked down at the tent and intentionally wetted her lips before returning her eyes to mine.”That’s so much better,” she giggled. “Aren’t you more comfortable now?”
“ yeah, comfortable.”
I gulped and grinned weakly as she stepped forward and pressed her body against mine, pinning my erection against her belly. Her nose rubbed softly against mine and she looked into my eyes.
“Touch me. Please.”She leaned in to kiss me, and this time I responded eagerly. Her soft, pleading voice had shattered my reservations. Something about the way she said my name made me want to throw her on the bed and ravish her. As our tongues played together, I settled my hands on her hips. She quickly pushed them down until they were resting on the bare flesh of her thighs. I was stunned at their softness, and let my hands roam higher. He cupped both of her arse cheeks hesitantly, and she let out a soft little moan that made my cock ache in anticipation.
“That’s it” she whispered. “Don’t be shy. We’re friends, aren’t we?”
“Yeah,” I breathed and kneaded her soft mounds with my hands as we kissed. After a few moments of this, she pulled away and looked up at me in feigned shyness. “It’s getting rather warm in here, don’t you think? Will you help me out of my shirt?”I had never heard a better idea in my life. I held my breath as I slowly slid her jersey up her thighs, over her stomach, and then finally over her head. I dropped the jersey to the floor and stared in awe as I beheld all she had to offer.
She was a small girl, but her features were perfectly proportioned for her body. Her breasts, he thought, were gloriously large on her petite frame. Her nipples were dark and stood out perkily in arousal. The dark curtains of hair that framed her face were mirrored by the trim, dark triangle between her legs, but there was a small gap between her thighs from which a pair of smooth pink lips peeked out at him.
“So hot,” I whispered, and she giggled and blushed.
“Why, thank you .Would you like some help too?”
It took me a moment to catch on, but she hadn’t waited for an answer anyway. She stepped forward and gripped my boxers with both hands before slowly kneeling to slide them down my legs. My cock sprang out eagerly, directly in front of her nose, and she giggled as it bounced.
“Oh, my. What a big boy you are.”
She stood back up and looked me in the face as one of her hands wandered to my cock. It twitched her in her hand when she caressed it, and she smiled lustily. I breathed out raggedly as she massaged me, and I let my hands wander across the soft firmness of her breasts, teasing her dark nipples until they stood out rigidly against my palms. I squeezed them gently, and she leaned forward to kiss me once again. Our embrace was now fuelled by lust, and we devoured the other’s mouth hungrily. She ran one hand roughly through my hair and stroked me gently with the other. She broke away after a moment to encourage my wandering hands.
“Lower.”
I needed no further encouragement. I obliged her enthusiastically, hardly able to believe my luck. My hands roamed along her hips and gently cupped her ass before I slipped one of them between her legs. I hesitantly ran his fingers through the black hair that covered her cunt, surprised at its softness. It was short and straight and had been trimmed recently. I slowly reached further down until I cupped her smooth vulva in my hand; I was stunned at the heat that radiated onto his palm. She moaned into my mouth and I gently parted her folds with one finger and explored the wetness of her lips. You are holding a pussy in your hand, I thought to myself in awe. You are cupping a pussy that is wet for you. I almost laughed in glee as I felt my middle finger slip inside her. My finger is inside this girl’s body, I shouted internally.
It was so warm and soft and wet that I could barely concentrate on returning her kiss. I wriggled my finger tentatively, and she giggled into my mouth at the soft squelchy sound that was produced.
“That feels good,” she whispered and gave me a smile that made my cock throb against her hand in desperation. Her gentle caresses were bringing me inevitably closer to orgasm, and I wanted to avoid it as long as possible.
I had no sooner thought that than she reached down with her other hand and gripped me tightly. She began tugging on me with both hands, and the tightness of her squeeze made it impossible for me to resist any longer. I breathed out sharply and opened my mouth to warn her.
“Divya, I…”
But it was too late. The eroticism of the situation was just too much for my libido, and my orgasm overtook me without warning. My cock bucked in her hands and shot a river of white onto her belly.
“Oh!” she gasped in surprise.
She stopped stroking me, but it hardly mattered. My cock had a mind of its own, and it continued coating her until warm spunk dripped down her belly, its rivulets running onto her thighs and into her dark pubic hair.
I turned crimson, mortified at the mess I had made.
“Sorry, I…er tried to warn you.”
“That’s all right,” she giggled, looking down curiously at the white fluid that was covering her midsection.
“Did you like what I did for you?” she purred, and I grinned sheepishly.
“Very much”
“Now where were we?” she teased and pressed her body against mine again.
She gripped my softening cock in her hand and began stroking it gently, and in very little time I was standing at full mast again.
My fingers sought out the warmth between her legs once more, and this time I added a second finger to my explorations. I pressed them into her as far as he could, delighted at the pulsing heat that surrounded my fingers. I twisted them gently within her, and she hissed in pleasure and closed her eyes. I was enthralled by the look of bliss on her face. I continued pressing my fingers into her walls until she pulled away and regarded me with a triumphant look. She tossed her hair back dramatically and smiled.
“Take me” she sighed breathlessly. “Take me now.”
I was taken aback for a moment by her theatrics but decided I just didn’t care. He was now fully in the moment. He wanted this. She led him to her bed and lay down on her back. She spread her legs widely for me, and I marveled at the sight of her glistening lips, pink and wet and waiting for me. I climbed awkwardly onto her, careful not to crush her with my weight until our faces were inches apart. I looked her in the eye and saw no fear or apprehension there; only desire and something like pride.
“Are you ready?” I asked nervously, not quite sure how to proceed.
“Make me yours, I,” she whispered throatily, and I did my best not to wince at her choice of words. Desperately hoping that I wasn’t making a terrible mistake, I reached between my legs and positioned myself at the edge of her soaking warmth. When I found the right spot, I pressed forward gently, hoping to ease into her. I was surprised when it didn’t work, my efforts seemingly thwarted by her pelvic bone. I adjusted my angle and tried again, only to be rebuffed once more. I frowned and looked down in confusion, and she helpfully pulled her knees forward, lifting up her pelvis and pulling her arse slightly off the bed.
“Try now.”
I tried anew, but was again defeated. Deciding I didn’t have the proper angle of entry, I lifted her hips higher and pushed my cock further down. I rubbed it up and down against her in exploration, seeking a little purchase in her wet folds. I fumbled for a few more seconds, desperately wishing that I could see what I was doing, then finally found the opening I was searching for. I pushed in gently, my head engulfed by her tightness, but hesitated when she suddenly stiffened beneath me.
She hissed sharply and pushed her hands against my chest. “That’s not…that’s the wrong hole!”
I pulled out of her as if I’d been slapped.
“S-sorry,” I stuttered, my face turning a bright crimson again.
“It’s okay,” she smiled tightly. “Here, let me help you.”
She reached down and guided me in, and a few awkward moments later I felt my crown slip inside her.
“Holy fuck” I breathed, in awe of the wet warmth that engulfed me. Divya giggled and returned her arms to my neck, draping them lazily over me.
“Now you’re all set. Just go slow.”I pushed in slowly, ever so slowly, savoring every millimeter as I went. I could literally feel her walls stretching to accommodate me as I filled her, and the tightness made my head spin.
When I was finally sheathed fully within her, I paused to take stock of myself. It was quite unlike anything I had ever experienced. The sensation of her tight, soft walls gripping my cock so tightly made my abdominal muscles spasm in ecstasy, and I felt another orgasm welling up against my will. Not yet! Not yet, you bastard! I thought furiously at my cock and stilled completely to prevent another accident. I was so aroused that my body seemed to be outside of my control.
“Mmmm,” she murmured, her eyes gazing languorously into mine, “That feels so good, I. So, so good, just how I imagined you’d feel.”
I grinned, a little embarrassed by her praise, and focused on maintaining control of my cock. I pulled out very carefully, releasing half my length, and then pushed back in hesitantly. Divya whimpered and dug her fingers into the flesh of my back. I withdrew slowly again, trying to ignore the unbearably sensual little noises that she was making. I thrust into her more forcefully and knew instantly that I was doomed.
The friction was just too deliciously tight. There was no way I could take much more of this, and I had only just begun. Ah, well, fuck it, I thought dispiritedly and focused on enjoying myself.
“Oh, that’s it, I; take me!” she hissed, and I closed his eyes and fought desperately to hold off my orgasm. I thrust in and out of her three more times before my inevitable orgasm overtook me. He grimaced and panted as my cock spurted uncontrollably within her.
When I opened his eyes, she was looking at me oddly.
“Did you, er, go again?”
“Yes,” I sighed. “Sorry. I just, erm, haven’t really done this before, and…”
I stopped when he saw the expression of disbelief on her face.
“This is your first time? Your first time is with me?”
“Er, yeah.”
Her expression turned to one of delight before I could blink. “Oohhh, that’s so sweet! I can’t believe we’re sharing this together!”
She reached up and hugged me tightly, and I patted her awkwardly on the back and tried to avoid her death grip.
“I’m really sorry I didn’t last longer.”
“It’s okay,” she sighed and released me. “It felt, er, very good while it lasted, I suppose.”
I winced at her words, and my face heated up in shame.
“Give me another chance,” I said earnestly, ignoring her question. “I’ll do better, I swear it.”
She looked at me in confusion for a moment, then glanced down between us.
“Oh, well, if you can handle it…”
I barked out an involuntary laugh and shook my head at the absurdity of my life. “Oh, I’m going to bloody well handle it, all right.” I stared down at my cock, still partially within her, willing my erection to return. To my astonishment, I could feel myself growing harder. It certainly didn’t hurt that I had the hormones of a 19-year-old boy.
I looked down at her like a man with something to prove and earned a surprised squeak when I thrust into her again, completely. She was still warm, wet, and ready, and I began sliding in and out of her gently, focused on not being overwhelmed by the sensations that my cock was sending to my brain. She let out a pleased sigh and placed her hands on my hips, and I closed my eyes and concentrated on lasting as long as I possibly could. I moved slowly within her, deliberately relaxing my abdominal muscles.
You’re gonna prove yourself, he repeated to himself in a mantra. You can fucking handle this.And by the gods I did. Eight minutes later I was still going strong, and she was cooing and moaning like a porn star beneath me. I had begun to sweat profusely, my eyes closed in concentration as I thought about everything except what I was doing. Instead of the intoxicating scent of sex that pervaded the room, I thought of the smell of his friend’s dirty socks. Instead of the soft whimpering moans made by the girl beneath him, I thought of the voice of his math tutor when he was ranting.
She began softly chanting my name when I kept filling her, and it was the most glorious sound I had ever heard.
“I…I…I…” she moaned, her voice so lost to passion that it nearly caused me to shoot my load on the spot. I drove into her with determination, desperate to control my body and to return the pleasure that she had given to me. When she began panting softly and reached down to touch herself, I nearly smiled in relief. I couldn’t take much more, but she was going to cum. He was going to make a girl cum. She was so wet now that I could pound into her roughly, and I picked up my pace and did so. Divya gasped my named loudly and rubbed her clit in small circles, completely lost in the moment. She let out a long continuous moan and then stopped abruptly, and I felt her body grow rigid beneath mine. A moment later her walls contracted around my cock and spasmed forcefully.
“Oh, yes, I, yes,” she cried out as if in pain, and that was all I needed to send me over the edge.
My cock exploded within her, my climax coming just on the heels of hers. My balls ached as I rode out my third orgasm of the evening, but I nearly laughed at the feeling of relief as I filled her. I had done it right this time.
When we were finished, I rolled off her and lay on my back next to her. We sighed and stared at the ceiling in bliss.
“That was—,” Divya whispered, but seemed not to know how to finish.
“Yeah,” I agreed, a goofy smile lighting up my face. “It sure was.”
She nuzzled herself into the crook of my arm, and I obligingly wrapped an arm around her. I was still astonished that I was lying here in the arms of a naked girl, one whom I had just shagged until she screamed my name.
So much had changed in the last couple hours. So very much….
A/n: that’s it, guys. So how was it? Constructive criticism is appreciated and please if you like the story do try to e-mail me! At and if you all like it I would bring out another story. So yeah that’s it and have a good day!
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Part One of Cardiac Arrest, the love story of a man torn between his girlfriend and his best friend.John's girlfriend had decided that sex was no longer important in their relationship. It was a relationship that had become all about cuddling and his girlfriend falling asleep, leaving him horny, lonely and disappointed night after night. His advances weren't welcome. Any questions about how they could relight her fire, or make it easier were swept away with, "It's me." This went on for days,...
Love StoriesCards By Owl "I'm bored." Raven sat around looking at the other five master wizards. "We need to do something interesting." He waited to see what their response would be. "What do you have in mind?" said Telnor, eldest of the group. The others, having deferred for his question, now waited for Raven's response. "I propose a card game," said Raven, "with high stakes." He smiled grimly at the others. "We can all have anything that we want and...
Last Friday I attended a card night at a good friend’s house. It was a real hot night so we played outside on the patio under the stars and the outside lights. There were six of us round the table and agreed a limit to which we could bet and as I was low on funds I was glad of the lower limits. I had not played in years and was just filling the place of another pal who could not attend. I was very rusty but soon got into the swing of the game. We played poker and drank lots of beer as the...
The Wednesday Ladies Lunch met as usual. “How did Vern like his dessert on Monday?” Alice asked. Maria giggled. “Loved it. Always does, ‘specially since we’ve been ... You know. “I like his choice of sandwiches, too.” Susan said. “What do you mean?” Maria responded. “Well, you know we got together on Tuesday?” Maria nodded. “Well...” Susan described her lunch with Vern and Alice said, “Well, I’ll have to try that next week.” She frowned. “Or whenever.” “Yeah, we’ll be out of action for...
“So how was your date?” Maria asked when the twins arrived for breakfast. Maria wore a tee shirt like Patti’s. “Great,” Andy said. “Donna’s terrific.” “We had a great time. No hassles, no pressure,” Patti added. “I even made sure to give him a big hug and a kiss in the middle of the mall. Gotta keep up appearances.” She looked at her brother. “I checked with Donna first.” “She told me. She also told me to put my arm around her when we were walking,” Andy added. “Well, you sure made it...
Author’s Note: Kwajalein is a real place, as is the battle, the sunken Prinz Eugen, even the two pine trees. I encourage you to google the island. Chapter 3 Depart: 8:20 a.m. Arrive: 5:40 p.m. Tues., May 29 Tues, May 29 Guam (GUM) Kwajalein, Marshall Isl (KWA) One stop. Time on ground 0.45 Travel Time: 7 hr 20 mn Distance: 1,590 miles Flight:UA755 Aircraft: Boeing 737-800 Fare Class: United Economy (Y) Meal: Breakfast No Special Meal Offered. Sheila: The previous night had a surreal...
POSTCARDS. BY CASSANDRA ANACONDA MORRISON Tiresias Tiresias (tire' shes, -sees) (tire' shes, -sees), in Greek mythology, blind soothsayer who appears in many legends, and who, according to Ovid's METAMORPHOSES, lived for 20 years as a man and 20 years as a woman. FRANK & DORIS CASWELL April 17 1974 Riverton Blvd. Apt. 9 Honeywell, Tx 79606 Dear Frank & Doris: Well, our trip got off to a great start. The wife and I are really enjoying...
[This postcard is about Deidre, whose wife has signed him up for a weekend of training as a Restoration chambermaid.] Postcards from The Estate: Deidre's First Day By Eugene Webber As he checked his e-mail, Colin was surprised to find a message for Deidre, his feminine alter-ego. The only other person who knew of her was his wife. At her insistence, Deidre was kept securely in the closet except for one or two weekends a month, and then they went several hundred miles away to...
POSTCARDS FROM THE ESTATE: MY WIFE, MY PIMP, PART 1: I BECOME A WOMAN 1946EW "Remember," my wife said, kissing the tip of her forefinger and pressing it to my lips lightly, so as not to muss my lipstick, "Keep track of everything you do with the St. Clairs. We've let them have too many extras." I kissed her finger looking directly into he eyes. Wordlessly, I opened the passenger side door and swung my nylon-encased legs out, planting my three-inch heels firmly on the pavement...
Depart: 8:20 a.m. Arrive: 5:40 p.m. Tues., May 29 Tues, May 29 Guam (GUM) Kwajalein, Marshall Isl (KWA) One stop. Time on ground 0.45 Travel Time: 7 hr 20 mn Distance: 1,590 miles Flight:UA755 Aircraft: Boeing 737-800 Fare Class: United Economy (Y) Meal: Breakfast No Special Meal Offered. Sheila: The previous night had a surreal quality. For one thing, it was the middle of the day in New Jersey. Sean can fall asleep any time, anywhere, which is a skill I envy. He says he...
The next morning, I was met by bright sunlight dancing on the wall of my bedroom. It was common for me to leave my blinds open in order to wake up more naturally. I had a simple breakfast and made my way to the stock house. I needed to find another female to breed. This time, I would install an anal plug in order to mitigate the unfortunate outcome Mia suffered, even as enjoyable as it was to watch. I once again peered into the human female's holding pens. And that is when I saw Angela....
Cornelia was exhausted from our hours of fucking and needed nourishment. She slipped her silk robe on and we made our way to their stock house. She said I could leave when I wanted but I was curious to see a hungry vampire feed. When we entered the food storage room. I could hear whimpering. The humans knew Cornelia was there to feed. Cornelia scanned quickly over her food and I could her her almost panting with excitement. “You could have her. Two for one.” I said. “Mmmmm... Maybe I...
Trees. Mountains in the distance. I always admired nature's beauty, its calming indifference. It began to rain, just a slight drizzle. I flipped on the wipers. It was a lovely autumn day, the sky was a bright blue with whisks of white clouds. I was driving to Mr. Ettington's estate on request. It had been several weeks since the birthing of his half-breed and he wanted to thank me in person. I drove through the gates leading to his home. Mr. Ettington had considerable wealth and his...
It had been 9 months and Angela's pregnancy with the half horse and half woman child was in its final stage. All of my hard work (and some magic) had paid off and birthing would start soon. Over the last many months, I had actively stretched both her ass and pussy. I would use magic and other remedies to keep her soft skin from tearing, and I could tell she enjoyed our sessions very much. Her ass and cunt holes were permanently open several inches in diameter. I did this for two reasons, it...
I opened the envelope and pulled out the paper that was folded inside. The letter was from a wealthy gentleman north of town named Mr. Ettington, I didn't know his first name. I began reading the letter. Dear Mr. Alucard, I hope this letter finds you well. I would like to request a special breed and I understand you are quite skilled in such matters. I would be delighted to have a female women bred with a horse that would produce a, not sure how to say it, horse woman. That is, the...
My name is Peter and I am 49 and married but a secret sissy cocksucker. I have a very dirty secret. The feel of women's lingerie against my skin makes my 6 cut cock harder than steel. And it’s more than just the cross-dressing. I am bi sexual and I would love to submit to dominant older or younger men. I remember as a child my older sister Janette had the best and softest bras and panties I had ever worn. The first time had been out of sheer curiosity, I wanted to know what girl's...
Hiram Walker was thirty-five and a happily married man, and father of three, with one on the way. His oldest child Bethany was twelve and was developing into a sure-fire heartbreaker. She was almost a clone of her mother. Then there were the boys, Martin age ten, and Willard age five.Sybil Walker was two years older than Hiram and a closet bisexual. She had a long-standing affair with her best friend Alicia. An affair that had been totally discreet until recently, when Alicia’s brother Larry...
IncestCardin stared at the small brown box on his hand. "Okay, pops, let's see what this is," He spoke to himself. Before he traveled to Beacon Academy, Cardin's father left him a gift, along with a strict order to open and use what was in that box just as he steps foot in the academy. He thought nothing of it at first, dismissing it as something his old man would give him for becoming eighteen. When he asked him about it before they both left the manor, his father just told him that it would "make...
Cardonali the magical imp was doing what he always did, he caused trouble to others for his own amusement. Cardonali had the ability to put any thought into a persons mind and manipulate them the way he wanted to. This could cause havok in a persons life and he liked to watch when that happened. It was Cardonali's only real pleasure. Today Cardonali was in one of his favorite hunting grounds the local mall. He loved it because there was lots of different people there and he could do...
After the long drive, they pulled into the parking lot of the event. As with all classy affairs like this there was valet service. The harried valet attendant didn't look into the car. The attendant put a card under the windshield wiper and gave the corresponding tag to Douglas. Douglas the only one of the group who was 'properly' dressed took the tag. "Pull up over there," the attendant said. "...and leave the keys in the car," he reminded Douglas. Douglas did as bidden. The...
The cell phone rang. It was Kevin's mother she had finally arrived. From now on, I'll refer to her as Mom. "Boy am I glad to hear from you. They're crazy. You have to get me out of here." "No problem, Dear." "Mom, Terra is here with me," Kevin broke in. "You have to take us both." "I kind of expected that," she said. She didn't explain how or why she knew and Kevin didn't pick up on that. "I'm waiting outside right in front of the building at the side entrance. Come...
Terence decided that both he and Winnie should get their hair cut. Well styled, Terence would actually get his hair lengthened with extensions. He went to a salon that catered to both men and women. Terence told the stylist to cut Winnie's hair in a short boys undercut style with shaved sides. The stylist asked, "Are you sure?" "Of course, I am sure." Winnie didn't want her hair styled in anyway. But was told she wouldn't be able to play with her toys unless she got it cut. This...
Friday's date night was a couple days away. This gave Terence time to shop. He started with lingerie. All the lingerie he had was nice and functional, but it wasn't sexy. Terence didn't want anything too slutty, he was too old for thongs, but not all of his underwear had to be granny panties either. Terence took Winnie with her again to the mall and warned her about running off. "That security officer wanted to put you into the mall jail. He said he would if he caught you alone...
I grew up in a shabby, rundown area of small farms. The place wasn't even really a town, just a s**ttering of houses and a couple of churches spread along a state highway that led to a smallish town. I lived with my dad in a small little 5 room house on the property of an old retired farmer, Quimby. Dad sc****d out a meager living taking care of Quimby's property. Quimby had done well for himself, He'd quit school at 16 and joined the military when he turned 18, and had served 20 years. A...
Belinda sipped her wine watching Claire closely over the table. “It’s your turn,” she prompted. “I know!” Claire replied after some hesitation, “but I still think you’re joking. Do you really want to?” “Of course I do,” Belinda flashed a wide smile. “Pick up the card and let’s see what happens.” Claire held her long hair back and reached forward with her free hand. She took the card at the top of the deck and turned it face up slowly. She placed it beside the card that Belinda had...
LesbianPart One of Cardiac Arrest, the love story of a man torn between his girlfriend and his best friend. John’s girlfriend had decided that sex was no longer important in their relationship. It was a relationship that had become all about cuddling and his girlfriend falling asleep, leaving him horny, lonely and disappointed night after night. His advances weren’t welcome. Any questions about how they could relight her fire, or make it easier were swept away with, ‘It’s me.’ This went on for days,...
Trying to forget – Part Two of ‘Cardiac Arrest’ The next morning came, as John found himself enjoying a longer lay in than usual. His head throbbed and pounded as he rose. He looked back at his sleeping girlfriend. He still wasn’t feeling anything for her. All he could think about was Tasha. Through his weariness, he thought he could see Tasha, laying there, filled up with his juices, smiling, satisfied, and full of love for him. He loved that in his mind, Tasha wanted to share all of her love...
Trying to forget - Part Two of "Cardiac Arrest"The next morning came, as John found himself enjoying a longer lay in than usual. His head throbbed and pounded as he rose. He looked back at his sleeping girlfriend. He still wasn't feeling anything for her. All he could think about was Tasha.Through his weariness, he thought he could see Tasha, laying there, filled up with his juices, smiling, satisfied, and full of love for him. He loved that in his mind, Tasha wanted to share all of her love...
Love StoriesSunset bathed the park in an unearthly, beautiful glow. The sidewalk weaved gently through the manicured lawns, providing nice views of the encroaching Spring foliage. A lone bench sat inches from the path, pristine and beautiful in its own right. Sounds of birds and squirrels chirping and skittering came from nearby woods, but the area near the bench was strangely lifeless. In fact, in good lighting the one corner of the bench appeared to be different. Dark, decayed, and rusted, the bars twist...
“Wanna play strip poker?”He caught me off guard. We’d been playing cards all evening, the last of the guests had just left. I smiled, got up from the table and walked to the liquor cabinet. I’d been gently seducing him all day, this meant I’d been successful and it called for the good stuff. I brought the Bookers and two heavy shot glasses back to the table, sat down beside him and filled them both. I raised mine to toast, and when he brought his to meet it I put my hand on his thigh. No...
“Mr Pryzck is here to see you, Susan,” the receptionist told her on the telephone. Susan left her desk to meet Peter at the door to her office, telling her assistant they did not want to be disturbed. She waved Peter past her into the office and closed the door behind her. “What is it, Peter? What’s the ‘personal matter’ you need to talk about? It’s not the kids, is it?” Peter smiled and shook his head. “No, Susan, it’s something else.” He moved toward her and took her gently by the...
Vern was jolted awake by an hysterical “Whoop!” and scream from outside. Maria jumped as though she had been pinched. They rushed to the window to see six naked teens frolicking in the pool, bombing each other and splashing everyone and everything. “Oh, boy,” Vern said, sneaking his arm around Maria to grasp her breast, “look what we signed on for.” “I can see you have no objection. Take me back to bed. We’ll figure something out.” Much later in the day, the guests were gone, Andy and...
Maria followed Adam into the guest bedroom, noting that the upstairs layout at this house was the same as in both the other couples’ homes. Adam turned to close the door behind them. “Leave it open, Adam, please?” Maria asked. “Ready for a quick getaway?” Adam responded. “No. I want to hear. Come and kiss me.” Across the hall, Susan and Peter entered the master bedroom. Susan noticed the open door and went on in, leaving that door open, too. Adam took Maria’s tiny body in his arms as she...
When the phone rang a little after ten, Patti picked it up with the family’s usual greeting: “Fratelli residence, who may I say...” “Hi, honey, it’s Mom. You guys okay?” “Yeah, we’re fine. When are you coming home? I’ve got stuff to do.” “We’ll be along in a few minutes. Everyone up? Had breakfast?” “Oh, Mom! Of course! We’ve been up forever. And, yes, we made breakfast. Everything’s fine. Please hurry, I’ve got to go out.” It had been six thirty when Kyle awoke to find Sally’s head on...
“You’ve got a date with Kyle?” Alice shrieked. “That’s wonderful. When did he ask you? Last night?” “Well, actually, I sort of asked him,” Sally told her mother. “I told him Tommy had asked me out, and I sort of made him ask me instead.” “Oh girl, you are a schemer. Good for you. Have you told Tommy?” “Yes, I called him first thing. I said I was sorry, but ‘something came up’. Just as you’ve always told me.” Alice shook her head. “I thought it would never happen.” “Me, too. But it did.”...
At lunch on Monday, the six lovers met in a school courtyard with their brown bags. “Everything okay at home?” Kyle asked for openers. Everyone nodded. “Do we want to get together again before Friday?” Bobby spoke first. “Well, Eileen and I want to be together, I know that.” Eileen nodded and moved closer to Bobby. “Right,” she said, “we want to be together, but ... well, just us. You know?” “Hey,” Sally said, “we’re not talking orgies here. Friday night was wild, but it wasn’t an orgy....