Insatiable Appetite
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Donna and the Work of Art Donna’s new job led to a number of good things. The gallery in which she worked was nearer to my home than her own and so she was inclined more often to stay over with me. She’d stay a night or two and leave her laundry for me to do. I didn’t mind. I really enjoyed her company, her mind and her body. Another benefit was that she took me occasionally to exhibitions at the gallery where I met the owner and her other staff. I got to drink good champagne, something that I...
LesbianFreddy was real there was never no movie, He was restless he hated that he had thought that revenge would feel better once he did so, but it did little to ease his wicked mind, however the dream demons had told him that the Elm Street sign was going to be planted in Hollywood, and that he could invaded the dreams of any eighteen year old and older celebrity in Hollywood, however Freddy was not allowed to kill any female celebrity, and also that his premiere purpose was to sexual own Any female...
It was just one of those lazy weekend days. A nice drive in the country with the top down, a picnic in the park complete with a fine bottle of wine and then over to the mall for a little window shopping. Carla was dressed in an old pair of baggy faded sweats, sneakers and a baseball cap with her brown hair pony- tailed through the back of the hat. This 28-year-old looked more like a college freshman ready for softball practice than a well-educated, mostly proper, but some- times...
In Middle School I was close with an insatiable nymphomaniac that would do anything to satisfy her craving for sex? I mean this was not just the average girl with an average mentality and look, like some of the others her age, this was the one everybody noticed. It was her kind energy, star like charisma and her looks: short brown hair, sexy tomboy body, ripe, newly born like a peach. She was a babe and everyone was either jealous of her or adored her. She was perfect, and lovely and innocent....
PRELUDEJill Hastings and Laura Kelly were sunbathing in Jill's backyard. Both single mothers, who were knockouts in their bikinis, were discussing their dilemma. "What are we going to do Jill to get things back under control?""I don't know Laura. We certainly opened up a can of worms.""Big worms at that," Laura replied with a mock chuckle and then said, "Seriously, we can't go on like this.""I know. You know your son brought two friends over the last time and they screwed my brains out. I have...
At home, I’ve been needy all day, so I make sure you can see me as I slide my leopard print thong up my bare legs and under my short black skirt so it presses snuggly against my already wet lips. I keep glancing at you over my shoulder, as I make sure you and everyone at the bar later will be able to see the curve of my big braless tits, always smiling when I catch you looking. I press myself against you, lifting up on my tiptoes to kiss you and feeling the bit of bulge in your pants before...
OutdoorAt home, I’ve been needy all day, so I make sure you can see me as I slide my leopard print thong up my bare legs and under my short black skirt so it presses snuggly against my already wet lips. I keep glancing at you over my shoulder, as I make sure you and everyone at the bar later will be able to see the curve of my big braless tits, always smiling when I catch you looking. I press myself against you, lifting up on my tiptoes to kiss you and feeling the bit of bulge in your pants before...
SwingersThe young Chosen's limbs were filled with brutal ache. His every appendage was locked in brutal predicament bondage. He was on the back patio, his knees digging painfully into the grainy stonework floor. Leather straps ran around his shoulders and chest, leading back to the tight armbinder locking his arms behind him. At the end of the cruel device was a large metal ring. Short lengths of chain ran from the ring to the cuffs on his ankles, immobilizing him. The thick leather band around his...
Hi myself shank….Name changed…. I am from Hyderabad and a hr professional, so you can understand the encounters occurred in my life….I am 6 feet and can take any female for ride and I prefer women and matured girls for sex as experience counts. So let’s begin the story. I work as manager hr in one of the CMMI level company. I head the department I too have around 6 member team which consist of 4 men and 2 women. This incident happened in march 2014. We recruit fresher’s form colleges and...
The ride home from the restaurant is silent, other than the sound of the motor, and of the tires on the road below. Occasionally, I glance in your direction, noticing a strange calmness. Calm was not a trait you exhibited often, so, it was unusual and eerie to witness it. Arriving at the house located on the beach’s vast sprawl of golden sand set against a backdrop of inky, impenetrable skies, the heavy iron gates open automatically, and the pickup truck eases through, coming to a halt in the...
1.) My fantasy became realityWe drove almost 30 miles to a new restaurant that had opened in a nature reserve. It was a beautiful drive out there and we parked in an open area, where we had to walk across a rope bridge and walk a mile to get there. We ate outside and everything was something very special, you felt as if you were reconnecting to nature, with birds and small a****ls all around you, I think I managed a bottle of wine on my own and I felt fruity enough to admit to my husband, that...
The female sexual response is dependant on what goes on in the mind and body. Several systems in the body are involved including the nervous, endocrine or hormonal, cardiovascular, respiratory, and of course the reproductive system. There are five stages of arousal that are associated with physiological and psychological changes; desire, excitement, plateau, orgasm, and resolution. Stage 1: Desire The first stage is desire, which stimulates sexual excitement and sexual activity. Desire...
Bisexual female - lesbian first time – anal sex – anal training female – submissive female – dominant female – buttplug – strap-on male and female1. The GameThey were sitting on the couch watching TV one night, her head in his lap, when she reached over and grabbed the remote and hit Mute. It was right in the middle of a show he loved."What was that for?" he asked.She turned her head to look up at him and with a serious tone said, "Can we talk about something delicate?"Here it comes, he...
Large van comes to old warehouse, out of it steps one heavy male, which opens back door of the van. He escorts 6 humans, likely females, to place inside of warehouse. In average size hall, about 5m in square, is female dressed in black latex clothing. Once 6 humans are in place, she nods to heavy male, that he can leave place. She calls her female slave and starts talking: Welcome to my prison. Slave will tell you rules.Slave start to read from sheet of paper:Obey the mistressEverytime when you...
The title does not allow you the pleasure to describe the loss of your virginity, nor does age allow you the scope or breadth of descriptive prose to fully say what it is like to feel a man's cock enter you, the parting of that thin line that forms your girlish pussy, from which you pee, as you squat to do so.When that thin line parts it displays another set of pinkish sensitivity, a small clitoris that makes you touch yourself discretely, or the more dangerous opening, the one that requires...
To understand more about women (especially their sexuality) I asked some female friends about this and was surprised with their answers. Any man that says he understands women is a liar, only a woman truly understands another woman. Question 4 – How does it feel? Tell me about this? How does it feel to have something inside you? A toy, penis and tampon etc. For instance, is something dry painful? And can you get easily cut inside? Always remember a girlfriend in my early teens telling me to cut...
I had relocated to Kisumu from Uganda. My company had bought a factory there and wanted me to manage it. Well, I managed some of the female sexual power there as well. For those geographically challenged, Kisumu is the third-largest city in Kenya. Yet, it is very small, the roads are not properly built. I feel like an alien in Kisumu as there are not many Indians in that city. Although Indians who live in Kenya stay in Nairobi. I have had my wonderful experience with African ladies during . I...
He proceeded to tell me he was fascinated by my contradictory profile; classy pic of a reserved lady yet passions including oral and anal sex, threesomes and gangbangs, interracial encounters, one night stands with a stranger, some realized and some not as yet, that were far from ladylike. Our chat continued and he queried whether I would ever want to live out my latent desires. When I replied that I would, he asked me, a virtual stranger, if I would agree to meet him that night at Bob...
Body Hoppers: Insatiable Appetites By Toxic Allie Dedication: To my good friend Liz. You are my mentor and big sister and my favorite body hopper. And my partner in crime. * * * * * * * * * * * * "Allie! Come here!" Liz called out in her sing-song like voice. Liz was a pretty girl. She stood about 5'8". Long brown hair that fell to her back. Deep green eyes. At 24 years old, she could pass for 19 if she tried. She was sitting on a bench in the park. She was wearing a flowing...
Corvino's Defense of Homosexuality By Cal Y. Pygia Note: While it is true that not all transvestites are gay, many profess to be. In any case, this essay is likely to be of interest to many, regardless of their sexual orientation, and to members of the wider gay, lesbian, bisexual, and transgender community, many of whom have gay, lesbian, bisexual, and/or transgender friends themselves. In his essay, "Why Shouldn't Tommy and Jim Have Sex?," which appears in Contemporary Moral...
It certainly raises eyebrows as it emerges there was a strong possibility she was that uninhibited, a repulsive thought to those sexually dead, a strange sensation bordering on incredulous, watching her perform and go the whole way.We are of course discussing the indulgence and acceptable sexual pleasures that a girl will practice in her early years, when her mind is awash with this forbidden pleasure, as her long fingers reach between her quite literately quivering thighs, to encircle the warm...
It had been a year since Isabella had ripped my anal virginity from me (see my rough treatment story) and life had gone on as usual. I was still in a relationship with the same girl and had continued my usual routine of of work and weekend benders with my noisy mates. I may have outwardly appeared butch and masculine to my peers but my session with isabella had changed me and i found myself masturbating regularly over the memory of my domination at the hands of my transexual tormentor. I wasn't...
So, I have this friend who is also a colleague that is bisexual.If you a looking for a story with me fucking her with another girl or guy you should skip this because I never fucked her and never will.There is no sexing or erotic about this story but I thought it was interesting to share with you all.I have been working with her for few years now and she is one of the closest colleagues at my work place.She is intelligent, beautiful, funny, outgoing etc.She stands about 5ft 6 (168cm) nice...
This morning, somebody sent me a link and told me it was a good place to find Brazilian transsexuals. I guess my head was still a little bit fuzzy from last night’s binge on Viagra and hookers, so I immediately wanted to know, “How many is a Brazilian?” I understood my mistake as soon as I loaded up the front page of the aptly named Brazilian-Transsexuals. Oh, right! A Brazilian!So, how many is a Brazilian? Well, the digits at the top of the landing page at Brazilian-Transsexuals.com puts the...
Premium Shemale Porn SitesAs my orgasm subsided, she slowly lifted her head from the base of my cock, wiping the remnants of my eruption from the sides and head. She kept the head in her mouth for a few minutes more, savoring the traces still seeping as she ran her fist up and down the length. Once she could no longer convince my cock to produce any more, she pulled away, leaned back, looked at me and smiled. “So Daddy, feel better?” What could I say? I felt as if I had died and been transported to nirvana. Luciana,...
The windows in the house rattled with the slamming of the front door. The tread of her heels stamping into the solid wood floor as she headed toward the kitchen created vibrations that tore into my soul. She was hurt, I could feel it. The refrigerator door opened and bottles jangled against each other as she rummaged through the offerings. The door closed with a solid thump and I could hear her rummaging through the drawers. I was uncertain if I should go to her or let her come to me. I chose...
I was kind of excited. I was going to a Frat party. My friend Julie had invited me. Who cares if I was still in High school? I was 17 years old and about to get hit on by cute college boys. I made up the lie to my dad really easily. I just told him I was going to Julie’s house. I was going to stay with her. It wasn’t even really a lie…I was going to be with Julie, but if he knew I was going to a Frat party he would have forbidden it. As we got dressed, I put on my favorite skirt and a tank...
I woke in the night to find you standing by the bay window, staring off, unaware that I am even awake. Tonight I take my time, letting my eyes drink you in, loving your muscled form in the moonlight and eyeing your sweet ass cheeks, that are just the right size for my hands, just begging me to feel, squeeze, touch and rub. Knowing that you are troubled about something, as you only do this late in the night, I silently pull the covers back and tiptoe up behind you. Ever so lightly, I rest my...
Ever since my wife Andrea cheated on me and we turned that into a cuckold marriage I have enjoyed watching her fucked by well hung guys. She always set up her meetings and on a few occasions I got to join in. Me actually getting to fuck her is a rare occurrence mainly due to my small penis. After years of getting above average size cocks she can't feel my thin short dick when we have sex.I got a idea and on a warm Saturday afternoon I invited six of my friends that have has sex with Andrea in...
As my orgasm subsided, she slowly lifted her head from the base of my cock, wiping the remnants of my eruption from the sides and head. She kept the head in her mouth for a few minutes more, savoring the traces still seeping as she ran her fist up and down the length. Once she could no longer convince my cock to produce any more, she pulled away, leaned back, looked at me and smiled. “So Daddy, feel better?” What could I say? I felt as if I had died and been transported to nirvana. Luciana, my...
TabooThe windows in the house rattled with the slamming of the front door. The tread of her heels stamping into the solid wood floor as she headed toward the kitchen created vibrations that tore into my soul. She was hurt, I could feel it. The refrigerator door opened and bottles jangled against each other as she rummaged through the offerings. The door closed with a solid thump and I could hear her rummaging through the drawers. I was uncertain if I should go to her or let her come to me. I chose...
TabooWe were sitting around one Friday night,with nothing to do,so I thought,Hey,what could be more fun than letting a "Friend",from one of the Swinger Lifestyle sites,have his way with Red while I take some pics.So I logged into SLS,set up a hot date,and like Niagara,the emails were pouring in.So many in Fact there is no way I could even reply to all of them,let alone,converse with each and every one trying to work out details.Anyway much like playing the lottery,we stuck our hand in the hat pulled...
We were sitting around one Friday night,with nothing to do,so I thought,Hey,what could be more fun than letting a "Friend",from one of the Swinger Lifestyle sites,have his way with Red while I take some pics.So I logged into SLS,set up a hot date,and like Niagara,the emails were pouring in.So many in Fact there is no way I could even reply to all of them,let alone,converse with each and every one trying to work out details.Anyway much like playing the lottery,we stuck our hand in the hat pulled...
Teresa was in the nude as she was packing her luggage for the seven day London business trip. Eric who was also nude was in the kitchen preparing lunch when he felt a hand reaching around to the front of him. Teresa moaned when she felt Eric’s blood engorged cock growing larger in her grip. She could barely circle his dick, as he reached back and caressed her slightly spread thighs. The feeling of a clean shaven pussy turned him on. He turned around, took her in his arms and gave her a deep...
Eric and Teresa were finally ready to leave the apartment. As on most mornings they shared a cab. Eric always let Teresa enter the cab first. It gave him a chance to see his wife’s miniskirt rise almost to her ass crack. Once in the car he took her into his arms and kissed her madly. She responded by reaching between his legs seeking out his hard cock. Eric noticed that her pleated mini had slipped up her thighs almost exposing her sweet pussy. He gave it a slight push exposing her wet cunt. As...
“AAAAHHH, god I’m going to come, oohh yes your hot sucking mouth feels like hot melting butter being poured over my dick, aaaahhhh”.It was one of many mornings that Eric was woken with his sensuous wife Teresa of three years sucking his cock. She could not get enough of his 12” hard purple headed blue veined penis. Sucking his massive cock and sperm loaded balls made the already hot Teresa even hotter. Eric raised his head from the pillow, watching as his wife enjoyed swallowing down his ready...
Time. The inexorable march forward. A precious commodity to most, though they rarely acted like it. A triviality to the Chosen, though they arguably spent more of their waking hours living in the moment. A paradox? Or just a cruel joke? Did having time in abundance cheapen its value? That's how it worked for everything else. Scarcity determines value. If that were true, it would mean... No, time was different. No matter how much people imagined they had, they craved more. It was the one...
Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. Time. The inexorable march forward. A precious commodity to most, though they rarely acted like it. A triviality to the Chosen, though they arguably spent more of their waking hours living in the moment. A paradox? Or just a cruel joke? Did having time in abundance cheapen its value? That's how it worked for everything else. Scarcity determines value. If that were true, it would mean... No, time was different. No matter how much people imagined...
"Slut!" Just hearing the word referring to me again sent waves of hot juices flooding into my pussy. My skin tingled, and I felt as though I might have an orgasm right there in the middle of the fucking Kroger store. Leonie... wife of a prominent big money attorney with his own lucrative practice... country club housewife... former member of our church choir... and now a Leonie the Slut. God how the word turned me on. I loved hearing it describing me. Now that Jake and I had all the fucking...
Grocery shopping wasn't one of my favorite things to do, but like anyone recently divorced and in their early fifties, it became a weekly past time and got me out of the house once a week at least. I wasn't really dating either. Not that I wasn't trying, but I think there's some sort of unwritten rule of the universe that says a man recently divorced less than a year is either too needy, or someone that is unapproachable until a proper period of availability is achieved. Whatever the hell...
I have this thing about my ass, it's a massive turn-on for me, sexually.I stopped wearing panties when I turned fifteen and shortened my skirts so men could touch easily and having long slits up the back so I could bare myself to be fucked easily.Was my obsession a perversion or a Obsessive Compulsive Disorder (OCD). I watched a movie called crash when I was thirteen, too young I know, but in the scene the girl wearing calipers asks for help to get in to the convertible, her legs constrained...
So what is Female Domination? The entire term seems to be a contradiction to our male dominated society. Female Domination (or FemDom as some refer to it) did not originate from dominant women or feminists. It was men who coined the phrase Female Domination to categorize their sexual and social desires to submit themselves to the female gender. So is Female Domination merely a sexual fantasy that some men harbor or is it a reflection of a societal evolution? Based on my years of study,...
SISTERHOOD OF FEMALE SUPREMACYPROLOGUEAs is my custom I awakened at least an hour before my Mistress, Goddess Samantha had instructed me to awaken her. I checked my entire body in as many places as I could to be sure there wasn’t a single hair so as to comply fully with my Goddess’ instructions. Even my legs were smooth as silk, something I have never experienced before. I was to wake her up promptly at nine and have her bath ready with her desired water temperature of 105 degrees. I...
???????????????????????????????????????????????????? Female POW 3:?? Afghan? Captivity?????????????????????????????? ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? by [email protected] DISCLAIMERS:? This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead is purely coincidental. This story includes fictional descriptions of rape, torture, and bondage. If these descriptions are likely to offend you, DO NOT READ THIS STORY.? If you are under twenty-one...
Donna and the Work of Art Donna’s new job led to a number of good things. The gallery in which she worked was nearer to my home than her own and so she was inclined more often to stay over with me. She’d stay a night or two and leave her laundry for me to do. I didn’t mind. I really enjoyed her company, her mind and her body. Another benefit was that she took me occasionally to exhibitions at the gallery where I met the owner and her other staff. I got to drink good champagne, something that...
Yesterday was an average Thursday. Work was not too busy and I finished up a major project under budget. Traffic was a bit lighter than usual which got home a little early - and that always puts me in a good mood. I parked the car in the driveway and caught a whiff of someone's dinner being prepared. Salmon ... clams ... garlic ... My stomach grumbled pleadingly as the heady aromas filled my head. I was choosing whether to cook or get take-out as I walked to the door, but as the aromas...
Given the surprises she seemed to come up with each time we got together, I wasn't sure what to expect when Kathleen called me the week after our lunch with Jennifer and asked if I were free to drop by about eight the following Wednesday evening for a drink and to meet her brother, Marc. I remembered she had mentioned him the night of our whipped cream fuck and had even lent me his running shorts but with that one exception I couldn't remember her ever speaking of him so other than the fact...
I have always been a sexual person. I have always been turned on by sex. When I was 16, I got my first “serious” girlfriend, meaning the first girl I ever tongue kissed, made out with and felt up. My dad sensed that I was a in the beginning stages of a hormone drenched relationship with a girl who was a bit more experienced than I and a year older. He had the “Sex Talk” with me where he discussed STD’s, pregnancy, and condoms. But he also instilled a bit of wisdom in me about sex. He told me...
BisexualWe sat on the sofa as we talked about the day. Liz told us about the troublesome customers she had at the store. Linds told us about events around the house. Then I told them about the training and the events after. I described Crystal and our sexual activities in the motel. By the time I finished both Liz and Linds were obviously excited. They had their hands on me as I kissed each of them in turn. Liz rubbed my nipples through my shirt as Linds opened my pants and fished out my...
My mature, gorgeous, big breasted, mature white wife was thrilled to have delivered her recent 3 black babies with the young black man Rodwell as of two months ago. He’d like to see his three babies as my wife tells him they’re beautiful. So arrangements are made for Rodwell to visit for a weekend, my wife has arranged for our 3, 17 year olds to be away for a 4 day weekend. I was going to be away on business. Rodwell arrived early Friday morning, was thrilled to see his 3 beautiful babies. He’s...
My mature, gorgeous, big breasted, mature white wife was thrilled to have delivered her recent 3 black babies with the young black man Rodwell as of two months ago. He'd like to see his three babies as my wife tells him they're beautiful. So arrangements are made for Rodwell to visit for a weekend, my wife has arranged for our 3, 17 year olds to be away for a 4 day weekend. I was going to be away on business. Rodwell arrived early Friday morning, was thrilled to see his 3 beautiful babies. He's...
forced to be FemaleCHAPTER FIVEThe next few weeks seemed endless. I still did my exercises with Ann, though now it was to keep my figure in shape. I continued to learn all sorts of female pastimes, like knitting and flower arranging. They were all designed to make me as whole a woman as was possible.I still used the dildo regularly and I had told Ann about my night with Eric and how much I had wanted him to really make love to me. She had smiled and said,"Just a little longer, Susan. And then I...
There's no way you can't love The Female Orgasm. If it's a girl you truly enjoy and care for, you'll want to make her cum. You need to make her orgasm to see how her body reacts and she's tongue-tied just trying to mutter a single word. You can even feel how her pussy contracts, how it squeezes around your dick when she goes from feeling good to orgasm. Those contractions are what The Female Orgasm loves about watching women masturbate. It's a site that's all about female masturbation and how...
Premium Female Masturbation Porn SitesHi friends, I am Anil and work as an engineer in a software company. I am 35yr old and married man with 2 children. I frequently travel to US on my work and stay in company leased accommodation and use the company provided transportation. Coming to my physical standards, I am 5.6, fair 60kg and waist 30 and handsome with good bottom, hands are lean like feminine and skinny. The important here is I have man boobs of size A. I have been straight and never went topless in front of other than my...
I got this story idea after watching the movie Men in Black with my boyfriend, Vince. We got talking about sex among space aliens. This is my first attempt at writing a Sci-Fi story, and my first erotic story not based on my real life. My name is not really spellable in human letters. The closest I can render it for you is Zalmingra. But you have to imagine adding three squeaks, a tongue click, and two finger snaps during that pronunciation - all while making a sort of snorting noise. I was the...
Fantasy & Sci-FiI’d had a long, hard day at work and couldn’t wait to get home and relax. I stopped at the grocery store and got a few things we needed for the weekend. When I drove up to the house I was surprised to see my husband Greg’s car in the driveway. He doesn’t usually get home on Friday’s until after me. I didn’t bother waiting for him to come out to help me with the groceries. Greg believes those things are women’s work. It was hard to unlock the door...
Chapter Two A Mom’s Sexuality Is Awaken Josh looked down at his mother’s head as she was busy sucking his cock again today. Her face was still covered from the last blow job she gave him earlier. Three times every day now she had been sucking him off. She never once complain no matter how long he’d take or how many times he wanted it. She would suck him off six times a day if he asked. On the morning of his 19th birthday she sucked him without stopping until he...