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Anticipation ?????????????????????????????? Anticipation The flight had gone smoothly, but the boarding had been a little bumpy. Becky was traveling light, she brought exactly what Charlie allowed, a dark sweater, a rather conservative knee length skirt, and brown sandals. That was all. She needed her driver?s license to board the plane, but she would turn that over to him as soon as he picked her up.????????? She had no luggage. That must have been a red flag for the TSA Officer because...
I’m waiting here, every nerve on fire in anticipation of the moment you come through the door and fuck me. I run my hands over the fishnets on my legs, feeling the contrast of their pattern on my skin. Black suspenders match my black stiletto boots, a black choker at my neck and nothing else. This ritual of dressing for you, displaying myself for you, turns me on so much. As I lie there I replay all of the times you’ve fucked me before, my memory reel of the other times you’ve walked naked...
TrueWhen I was seventeen and in my final year at school, new neighbours moved in next door to us. It immediately became clear that Duncan, aged twenty-seven, and his wife Angela, aged twenty-two, were not exactly a happily married young couple. They had been married for six months and their relationship appeared to be a rather rocky one, if the screaming matches from next door were anything to go by.My mom was always one of those kind ‘do-gooder’ individuals and naturally went next door a day after...
Gay MaleJenny and Mike had been chatting for a couple of months on Lush. The chats were not just of the sexual flirting kind, their conversations also touched on other emotions and feelings. One day, Mike suggested they meet even though Mike was married and they were miles apart. He felt a connection, a burning desire to meet Jenny. “Have I crossed the line,” he wrote, worried about the answer. “No,” Jenny wrote back. A sigh of relief escaped Mike. ———————– Jenny walked into the restaurant. It...
A fun little story I wrote awhile back for a friend of mine. It is purely fictional …… or is it? Anticipation, the wait is making you doubt what you are doing. It is still early and you are sitting in front of your vanity looking at yourself as you apply just a little makeup. Can you really go through with this? Can you really do what you have planned for all week long? The idea has kept you excited all week but now that the time is here you wonder if you will be able to go through with it. You...
A fun little story I wrote awhile back for a friend of mine. It is purely fictional ...... or is it?Anticipation, the wait is making you doubt what you are doing. It is still early and you are sitting in front of your vanity looking at yourself as you apply just a little makeup. Can you really go through with this? Can you really do what you have planned for all week long? The idea has kept you excited all week but now that the time is here you wonder if you will be able to go through with it....
Love StoriesAnticipation I like to use a pair of blacked out sunglasses as a blindfold, a nursing bra for breast play, a wrap skirt or front button dress for easy access, and a pair of high heels with an ankle strap cause they look HOT! My plan for tonight, a private club.? First, a trip to the spa; hair, nails, skin, massage, & waxing, then home to a shower, douche, & enema; got to start with a clean canvas. Now to 'dress' you for the show but your outfit will be a surprise for you as well, so we...
She'd been there for hours, it seemed. Lying on her back, spread-eagled, wrists and ankles secured to bed posts, blindfolded and isolated.She could hear him rustling around - initially, she'd though he had tied her up and left, but he was there, he would never put her in danger that way.She could smell the musty odor of him - aftershave splashed on hurriedly before the sun crawled above the horizon, the sweat and must of a day spent pent up in an office, a faint hint of expensive Scotch. She...
BDSMI know I am going to be punished. Hopefully, it will just be a spanking but sadly I think it is going to be the cane. I am standing outside the library waiting for eight o’clock the time Mistress told me to attend.I joined the household staff of the Duke and Duchess two months ago. They own a large estate and much of the land where I was brought up. I was lucky to get this job and had been doing very well until I made a huge mistake. That mistake resulted in me standing here waiting for eight...
SpankingA fun little story I wrote awhile back for a friend of mine. It is purely fictional ... or is it? Anticipation, the wait is making you doubt what you are doing. It is fairly early in the evening and you are sitting in front of your vanity apply just a touch makeup. You wonder if you can really go through with this. Can you really do what you have been planning for all week? The idea, the fantasy has kept you excited all week but now that the time is here you wonder if you will be able to go...
“You’re going to let go,” she said softly. “Eventually.” Her client groaned in reply. He lay on his back, his hands cuffed to the headboard, his hard cock pointing straight at the hotel ceiling. Her gloved hand stroked it expertly, up and down, up and down. Pursing her lips above the tip of his member, she occasionally produced a slow string of saliva, letting it drip down gently on his helmet and run lazily down the sides of the shaft. She covered the skin of the cock in her spit, spreading...
I only walked in to escape the rain. I'd dressed for the summer, and hadn't realised the day was planning to play practical jokes. A short skirt and t-shirt wasn't the best combination for a wet afternoon, and the museum was the closest point of refuge. The quiet, cool, dry corridors were a huge contrast with outside, and I decided to take a wander before heading back out, hoping that my clothes might dry properly and that perhaps the rain would stop. I'd never have thought so in...
She’d been there for hours, it seemed. Lying on her back, spread-eagled, wrists and ankles secured to bed posts, blindfolded and isolated. She could hear him rustling around – initially, she’d though he had tied her up and left, but he was there, he would never put her in danger that way. She could smell the musty odor of him – aftershave splashed on hurriedly before the sun crawled above the horizon, the sweat and must of a day spent pent up in an office, a faint hint of expensive Scotch. She...
I went there for revenge. I let him touch me for revenge. I let him come inside of me for revenge. It was all for revenge and to feel good. Ky’Zavier cheated on me and then broke up with me when I found out. He said it was too much of a sacrifice. Being with me was just too much of a sacrifice. Now, he wants me back. He’s tainted by another woman’s scent. As petty as it sounds, I wanted revenge. I wanted to know I got even. And Michael was just the perfect candidate to help me do so. I’ve...
She sat there on the bed, knees together and hands clenched into fists – she was obviously nervous about calling me up and had never done this before. My guess was she’d been happily (?) married for years and probably hadn’t had sex for the past 2 or 3. She needed to relax so I told her she had nothing to worry about and I’d be very gentle with her. My name had been given to her by someone I’d ‘helped’ in the past because I have certain talents shall we say and equipped with something extra...
Dinner was at 8 PM, I had already taken my shower and was waiting on her. Continuously my eyes were scanning the clock, 6:45, 6:52, and 7:00. My mind could only wandered into what was partaking. After another 5 minutes I stepped out onto the balcony. The sun was just beginning to set as my eyes caught her through the window, as though it was the first time I had seen her. The smile was coy, but short as she finished putting on her jewelry. At 7:15 she cracked the door, "Are you ready?" I found...
She stood amongst the men all vying for her attention. She smiled and acknowledged the men as their compliments flowed. Looking through the group of men surrounding her she saw him standing at the bar, slowing sipping his drink. Their eyes met, and as his gaze fell open her she knew he was not worried about what was going on. He was letting her take it all in, to have these men drool and fight over her. She did not know how he did it. How he had gotten the two of them into such a...
She sat there on the bed, knees together and hands clenched into fists - she was obviously nervous about calling me up and had never done this before. My guess was she'd been happily (?) married for years and probably hadn't had sex for the past 2 or 3. She needed to relax so I told her she had nothing to worry about and I'd be very gentle with her. My name had been given to her by someone I'd 'helped' in the past because I have certain talents shall we say and equipped with something extra...
Oral SexI don't know why I'm so nervous. It's literally six and a half hours to the hook up and here I am on a Saturday morning up early with my stomach feeling as if it's some sort of Piccadilly Circus for butterflies. Normally it would take a pound of TNT going off outside my bedroom window to get me up at this time on a Saturday morning. Nevertheless here I am, as nervous as my first time with a man...and even more nervous than my first time with a woman.Sure it's been a while since I held a stiff,...
Cuckoo... Cuckoo... Cuckoo. I looked up at the cuckoo clock and realized that you would be home in less than an hour. It's been a rough week since you left. When you left, it felt like someone stole an important part of me, and I knew I wouldn't be whole again until you returned. I really missed you. I missed waking up next to you and touching your skin. I missed hearing the sound of your voice. I missed your musky smell and the taste of your lips on mine. I missed the pleasure you gave...
Mistress pointed out the restaurant on the right. We drove past it, but there wasn't a parking lot, and the street parking was all taken. We ended up parking a block away. It was Sunday afternoon in Portland, and it was gray and damp, but it had stopped raining a few hours before. As we walked to the restaurant, we went past a piercing place on the corner. There seemed to be a lot of them in Portland, and whenever I saw one, I shivered a little bit. We crossed the street and went into the...
There were three new messages in the email inbox. She scanned past the first two and opened the last one. "I am confirmed for the flight arriving at 3:40 pm on Thursday. I will be staying at the Hyatt and I have arranged for a car to pick you up as planned at 6:00. I can't wait," it read. Her heart was beating rapidly as she reread the message. Could she really do this? Her stomach was doing summersaults as she realized how far she had come now. They met on line in a cam/chat site. She...
We sat there in an awkward silence, staring at the movie on the screen in front of us, neither of us actually watching the flick. We both knew what was going to happen, both just too nervous to make the first move. After what seemed like a lifetime, he moved in, he slid his arms around me. He smelled of chicken, lemon, and some men stuff, it was strangely sexy. He kissed my cheek, then my ear, then my neck. A chill ran over my body. I was intoxicated with love for this man. Why did the thought...
EroticGeorge R Boler Jr" AnticipatingI had been anticipating the evening all day long. Both excited and nervous. Memories of last week constantly pound my head. And if I concentrate hard, I can still smell the perfume that you were wearing. The way your eyes light up when you smile. The graceful movements of your hips as you walk. And the envious stares from the guys as we walked by.Now here we are. I picked this place carefully. Just for you. An outdoors restaurant seated...
Fleshlight. Fleshjack. Pocket pussy. It has many names, and to fleshlight lovers I'm known as a "frequent flyer." That is, I use it regularly. And often. I discovered the fleshlight several years ago and was immediately drawn to it. A tight hole is something I've never been able to resist, and when that hole is also always ready and always willing, I'm helpless. I love fucking the fleshlight because I can make it just about me and my needs. With the fleshlight my pleasure and my fantasies...
MasturbationA work of pure fiction, my first. I only wish it would happen to me!Dave woke up slowly, not sure where he was or how he got there. He was a little groggy, and as he came around he realised he was sitting up, and a little cold. The carpet felt good between his toes though...“Wait a minute,” he thought as he regained his senses. “Am I naked?” He looked down, his eyes starting to adjust to the small amount of light coming through. He realised that he was not only naked, and was indeed...
Kim was surprised as she almost walked into another woman as she stepped out of the elevator. Stumbling back slipped and fell to the floor. The tall woman hurried over to see if Kim was all right. "Oh! I'm so sorry, are you OK?" The she paused for a moment, "Kim? Kim Simpson?" The woman was wearing a heavy leather bomber jacket, making her look somewhat heavy, tight blue jeans, and a pair of big black shoes. She had clear blue eyes and wore a ratty old baseball cap with her brown hair...
The Story is written by lohengren99 at literotica.comThe room became silent the second that Marie, Ross, and I stepped into it and yelled "Surprise".The scene had shifted a little in the time that it took us to get undressed. Lisa Meyers had moved over to my mother and had started licking her husband's cum off of mom's tits as she was fingering mom's pussy. Debbie Meyers was on her knees between my dad and her dad and was licking the cum off of their still hard cocks and balls. David Meyer was...
Two years later when I was 10, I lived with my uncle who had five children. The eldest was a year older than me. We played until one time, we came to sex. She opened her pussy and I inserted my erect penis. My penis would't penetrate her tight pussy, instead my penis bled and we both laughed at our frustrations. When Wiorld War II broke out, my paternal grand parents built a two-storey house in the farm and accommodated a widower who had two daughters. At 19, the younger daughter got...
| by Gretchen |Once upon a time in France there was a landscape gardener. We could call him Al but I'll stick to Federico for now, I guess. Federico lived back in the days when black dots on ladies’ cheeks, powdered wigs complete with bugs as well as bad teeth indeed as they we’re looked after with chalk, mercury or what have you from the crazy ailment department down the corner shop pharmacist… these aesthetic standards were simply the shizzle among the nobility in the years before the...
Dear readers: Lots of gay sex, so don’t read if that’s not your thing. Lily and Adam appear in ‘Doggies Don’t Wear Clothes’ and ‘Drilled by Desmond,’ but this story takes place several months before the events of either—long before Adam knows how to please a cock. That said, it’s not violent, like ‘Drilled by Desmond’ was. ***** One problem about Adam: Although he was a man, he had no idea how to please one. They had to take care of that. So, one night, after Lily triggered him, they went to...
All persons in this story are over the age of 18. This story is complete and utter fiction. But please read on for your personal enjoyment. I would also recommend that you read the previous three chapters, My Friend’s Daughter, My Friend’s Daughter Chapter 2 and My Friend’s Daughter Chapter 3, for a better understanding of the story. Also feedback and comments are encouraged and welcomed. Thank you for reading and for voting.My Friend’s DaughterChapter 4 If you haven’t read Chapters 1,2, and 3....
TabooWe both got out of the house and I made it to work right on time. I told Jenny I made a $200 dollar tip and she marked it down. I thought Mr. Long would be asking for me but he didn't. I went to my little office, and started to do my work, I read some, I masturbated, I read some more, used a dildo, I read some more and took a dildo with me to the ladies room. I came back and started to note the dirty pictures again. I used the dildo again as I sat there. I climaxed 8 different times before...
So heres my story.As you know first love is always a mess.I had my first love with pretty hot babe.At the age of sixteen she was blessed with 34DD tits and well shaped ass to die for.These i guess are important things about her than her name which was Katie .... lol.....In school I was pretty famous for my bullying and fuck any girl i want.There were also days when our History(only coz she was hot) was made to beg for my cum.It started on my birthday.Yeah I mentioned it to my friends Jack and...
Wow, it had finally happened and Linda couldn't believe that she and Steve were actually out at sea. They'd sold there home and cashed in everything they owned to buy a late model catameran, and now were on their second week of sailing the Caribbean. Island hopping was quickly becoming a way of life and they were finding that the few locals they met can be extremely friendly. They were happy and enjoying the freedom of felling as if they were the only two people in the world, a couple of days...
This is true story. My name is Rahul. Now I am 21 year old. This life time experience happened 3 years back. At that time my mausi was 25, with black shaded body having figure 34-26-36. From the childhood itself I was attached to her. I saw her cleavage when she was cutting vegetables. I used to cum on her panty which was on bathroom for drying. She looks like desi village girl. This happens when one day she came from her home town to stay with us. She slept in my room. As she was too much...
IncestHi, I am Aryan 23 freelancer from Bangalore. This is my recent latest encounter with a virgin girl. I always wanted to have sex with a tight virgin. All my previous encounters were with non-virgin females. This one was tight and amazing. This story is about me and Shru (name changed) having shared the most elegant moments together. Please read it only if you are horny as fuck. It had been already 100 days we (me and Shru) were together. The constant physical attraction towards each other had...
Hi frnds, Ronit dis syd. Yeh story aapko madhosh aur boht madhosh kr degi. Mein apna intro de dun : meri height 5.8 hai aur mera sharir athletic hai kyunki mein exercise wagara karta rehta hun mein ek achi company mein job krta hun. Yeh kahani Pooja ke baarein mein jiska badan bohot hi gora aur katila hai aur size ek dum perfect. Yeh abhi kch dino pehle ki baat hai jab mera break up hua tha aur bohot dino se sex na milne k karana mera bura haal hi rehta tha. Job mein bhi mann ni lagta tha....
Following Lisa and Tim's little romp in the hay on their first day as lovers, the two of them showered and had a quick breakfast. Lisa needed to get home and the two of them decided to tell her mom of their new-found love. This was not going to be easy for any of the three of them. Since Tim's dad, Jack, had shot himself, Lisa's mom, Vickie, had taken to drink. She was what could best be described as a functioning alcoholic. She arrived for work on time each day, did her job properly,...
I am sorry babe, but I have really tried to be good while you have been away, but I want to be honest with you, so feel that I should tell you about what happened today.You know I told you that they came to do the gas inspection today, well what I did not tell you was that when the door went I opened it to two men. Well when I say two men, there was a bloke who looked to be in his thirties and a young lad, who I was told had just left school and was on an apprentership. The older one said that...
Group SexFor the next couple of weeks after making the porn video, sleep was difficult. It wasn’t because I exposed myself on a porn video. It wasn’t an issue that the quality of the video, the adapted script, or the acting was sub-par. What was haunting me was the fantasy scene of having sex with my mother. Something about Juice calling me her son and me calling her, mom, left me perplexed and confused. On one hand, I was aroused while fucking Juice as my mother. On the other hand, could I ever think...
IncestElizabeth Carson sat in the car. She was far from comfortable she had to be acknowledge to herself. The 36-year- old was suffering the effects of the 24 fierce red lines across her bottom given courtesy of Mrs Denver’s senior cane. She got herself as comfortable as possible before driving off. She drove carefully as the stinging distracted her but thankfully got home without incident. As she drove she reminded herself she suffered the humiliation of being spanked and caned to prevent her...
SpankingCherry's Treat Cherry came home from work and flopped on the couch. She was tired, hungry, and horny. It had been months since she had a good fuck since her boyfriend was out of town and self-pleasuring was starting to get old. All she wanted was a hot bath and some wine. So when the knock came on the door; she grimaced as she got up to answer it. Opening the door she saw no one. Getting ready to close it, she glanced down and noticed the box. Bringing it inside, she set it on the coffee table...
Straight SexI slept like a newborn baby after my torrid threesome with Anna and Martina. When I woke up the next morning I discovered I was alone. There was a note on the nightstand from Anna, Hey Lover, We are so sorry we couldn’t be there when you woke up but we both had a early flight to catch for our next tournament and you were sleeping so good we didn’t want to wake you. Attached to the bottom of this note you will find a couple of rings. They are the rings that Martina and I were wearing last...
I used to date a girl that was just wild. She loved to suck cock and would swallow every time. This story is about one night that we were playing in my car. Her name was Michelle. She had 36 c tits with nice pert little nipples. She had long brown hair that I loved to grab ahold of and pull. She loved it too. So Michelle and I had gone out to dinner. We were headed home when she leaned over and started rubbing my cock. She took my cock out of my Levis and began sucking it. She loved...
A popular prank in school is the depantsing of fellow students. There are even several movies with depansing scenes. These include American Graffiti and Meatballs. Any good depantsing usually includes the following elements: The Victim The Bully or "depantser" An Audience Please identify yourself with one of these roles.
FetishChâteau de Carrouges February 1386 “Jean, I beg you,” Marguerie pleaded with her husband. “do not take this to the Count. Nothing good will come from pursuing vengeance. Le Gris is the Count’s man.” Jean stared at his wife, with his rage barely under control. “How can you ask me to not seek vengeance? He raped you, and he will pay. I swear to God, I shall have justice!” “There will be no justice for us in Argentan!” Marguerite argued. “If you go there and accuse Le Gris, they will destroy...
Chapter Seven - The Many Firsts "Don't worry about the reading thing," Sharena said, handing me a brown paper bag. "There are more than a few people your age that can't read, and they had years of practice." I sighed. "That's not exactly comforting. That just tells me I might go years before I actually have a good grip on reading." "Oh, you're doing fine." "I don't feel like I'm doing fine. Three days of trying to get a handle on this, and all I've got is a few words." I grabbed...
Two weeks after his meeting with the cosche bosses, Joe stood once again in the same conference room. This time he was addressing members of Phil's cosca. Ostensibly, as far as the outside world knew, Phil's family was holding a reunion in the space so generously donated by his good friend, Joe Fanelli. In all, there were thirty-two adults to transport to the primitive colony, including boys fourteen or older. The three women between fifteen and twenty, and the seven children under...
It was 1700 hours UTC and Rebecca was finally in her cabin on board the latest luxury cruise liner waiting for it to set sail from Southampton. This was the trip of a lifetime, paid for by her inheritance. Both her mother and father had died in a plane crash whilst going to a medical conference in America. The private jet they had chartered had simply fallen out of the sky at 35000 feet and both her parents and the four members of the crew had plunged into the freezing waters of the Arctic...
Hi this a true story and hope you enjoy it. I got my very first pussy at home and I pay for it, I enjoy paying for pussy, not because I can't get pussy for free but because I enjoy looking at the girls face when I am paying them, many of them don't want to take the money, at least that's what they insinuate but I insist and they finally take it, some pretend to get offended but still take the money, and some enjoy to get paid for their service, the reason I enjoy paying them is what is in my...
“Get it and get your ass in the bathroom. When you come out, you better look like my Whore!” I try to squeeze past you but you grab me by the hair and jerk me back and force my face to meet your eyes. “Do you understand me Bitch?” Your tone actually frightens me. I don’t know what’s going on but I’m not going to be the one to make it worse. I answer you, “yes Daddy. I understand you and I will obey you.” I go in the bathroom once you release my hair and point me in the direction. As I'm...
Someone shook my shoulder to wake me, and I wasn't sure why. When I glanced at the clock it said four thirty and I knew damned well it wasn't afternoon, so I wondered some more why they were waking me so early. As the fog cleared from my brain it dawned on me that something must be wrong and I shot up to my feet and asked what was happening. "It's time to get ready to leave. Your breakfast will be on the table by the time you get dressed and into the kitchen," Caysha said. "Why are we...
How I Became a GirlIt all started for me when I was 14 years old.I used to baby-sit for my auntie who was quite attractive and sexy.I don't know what impulse drove me but one night I decided to find where she kept her underwear .In her dressing table was a draw full of lingerie. I tried on a pair of her panties and became so aroused that I nearly fainted. Before long I added a bra and slip to my ensemble and admired myself in the dressing table mirror. My erection was so intense that I only had...
My girlfriend wanted me to try anal sex, fisting, and other new things, I always rejected her, I was not turned on by any of those things until one night. She brought home a video showing two women experiencing anal sex. I was quite turned on. After a couple wine coolers I told her lets experiment. She led me to the bedroom, I undressed as she got everything needed to take my anal cherry.I laid on the bed on my stomach and she helped me put a pillow under my hips. She started by inserting a...
Anal'This is my daughter Joanne, the girl I have been telling you about'.'She is very very beautiful', he replied, then he extended his hand from where he lay to me and I took it.He felt very frail, looked equally frail, as he held me and caressed my hand. I looked at mother as she studied both of us with a smile on her face.'I have dreamed of seeing both of you together Joanne', she suddenly spoke, 'you and he will get on well together', she continued, but I was confused, and I think it showed on...
The auction required a letter of credit from the bank and a certified check in the amount of 5 million made out to the Bank of New York as a deposit to be able to bid. The check was written on one of our escrow accounts. They were the owner's representative and were conducting the auction. Most likely the owner had other major financing with them or an open line of credit and the property was collateral. Jeanna had delivered the check at ten. I was surprised that she did not come to the...
Night Orderly – Private RamosJack thought back to the days of being a Drill Instructor in the Army. Especially during his military career when it was primarily about processing draftees so they could fight in Vietnam. Jack was in the process of selecting the third of his Night Orderlies. The first two had worked out very well so he was eager to find a replacement for the last one. It was week-one into the eight week Basic Training cycle and Jack was in the barracks latrine. He walked...