Sarah
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“Hands up, chin down!” my voice booms through the boxing club. I have barked out these words a million times. Instructions that were also barked out at me a million times by my coach, for the first few years of my training when I was a teenager. Three loud electronic buzzes signal the end of the training session. “Good work ladies and gentlemen. See you at the next class,” I announce, dismissing the class. I am fifty four years old. Outside of work, I train and teach at my friend’s boxing club...
Oral SexMy name is Steve Johnston. I’m 57 years old, 6’3”, athletic and still have most of my hair. I run my own computer consulting firm. My income is more than adequate for my needs and my ongoing investments assure me a comfortable retirement. I own a home in a nice community just outside of a college town. You might think that this would lead to some fantastic sexual adventures but my needs are met by some good friends a few nights and weekends a month. All things are subject to change and it...
She has always made a joke of it. "We met in a church," she would say. And people who know us would do a double take. "In a church?" And of course, it was almost true. You see, in our quaint little midwestern town there was an old church building which had been empty for many years. About 15 years ago a fellow with some interesting business ideas purchased the building and opened a musical instrument store at the back of the former sanctuary and a performance music hall in the former...
What some of you already know or don't know, before I started my first real job, I studied one year at a local university. Unsuccesful cause I partied to much and I didn't want to study, so I quitted after a year. But in that first year I met somebody very interesting and somebody I still like very much to this very same day. And that's what this story is about, or should I say who : Sarah. The people who have read my previous erotic stories, know that I have had lesbian sex with a girl...
DADDIES GIRL My 16 year old daughter Sarah is beautiful just an angel, long blonde hair, deep blue eyes and was just as beautiful on the inside as she was on the outside. I had divorced from her mum when she 8 and we had always been very close, so much so she had chosen to come live with me when she was 11. I had no problem with it, she never got on well with her mother they always argued, anyway I loved having live with me, her company was amazing and I watched her grow into a beautiful...
IncestI stared at my daughter, shocked by what she had just told me. “Your brother fucked you!?” She had come to me quietly, timidly but she wanted to tell what had been going on in my own home for two years, “Yes, I think he raped me but I’m not sure anymore.” Now that her brother was out of the house she felt she could talk to me, “What the hell do you mean you’re not sure? Did he rape you or not, that should be pretty easy to figure out. Either you let him or he forced you, which was it?” Nate,...
Sarah By Christie Angenieux (c)2000 Vanity Press "I want to you to maid for me tonight." "What?" "I said I want you to maid for my party tonight. Some of my friends are coming over with their husbands and I think it would be a great opportunity for you to open up." The thought was arousing, but I didn't think I could go through with it. "I'm not sure...I..." "Didn't you tell me that you felt all alone when you dressed and that you wished other people knew and would accept...
My Senior Prom was almost a bust. Three days before, my girlfriend had called to say that she was very sick and probably wouldn't be able to go. "Shit," I thought, "Only three days to find someone else good enough to go with?" Fortunately, my school posted a list of all the students going to prom--including whether or not they were going stag. I ran my finger down the "date" column, stopping at the blank spaces to check out their names. "Karen Stiller. No wonder she's going alone."...
I told this story to a friend last night. I had forgotten all about it. On my way home it all came flooding back into my head. I have to tell this story. It happened in Great Neck, Long Island, New York in the summer of 1962. These were pre-disease days. I was 30. Her name is Sarah Weingold. She was 22. I was working for a credit card company and our office building was next to what today would be called a Strip Mall. There were only five or six businesses in this mall. Sarah’s father had a...
EroticDinner I asked her? No sex 1st, then we’ll eat. I wanted to screw her from the moment I saw her, but this was a bit more forthright that I expected. We had been working together on the training course all day and had just got to the hotel. Well, you have been eyeing me up all day, sizing me up, trying to look down my blouse, so why waste time? Hell she was definitely my type of woman. Well in that case, my room or yours? I asked Yours she said firmly and headed to the elevator. We were on the...
This is truly what you would call paradise. There were so many beautiful girls and since it was always really hot here they went around pretty much nude. We were what some would call stranded. We all lived on little huts on the edge of a small lake in the centre of an island. I sat on the beach, it was getting late. I looked around to see what girls were still had not gone to bed. I stared in amazment as I found a hot chick named Sarah still sitting on a log across from me. I walked over to her...
EroticNerves and anxiety were at an all time high… It was 6pm and I was stood propping up the bar in a strange place I'd never been in and had already had a couple of Gins to calm my nerves, yet my palms were still sweaty and legs were like jelly. But then “she” walked in… And I'm not exaggerating when I say everyone in the place turned to look at her. Her name was Sarah and we had been talking online for over a year and finally the stars had aligned and we had agreed to meet. My first thoughts were...
I sat alone in the back of the small, yet oh so exclusive suburban church and watched the proceedings as only an outsider can watch. I had no part in the funeral services although my heart would be buried in the grave along with my beloved. It was difficult to concentrate on the words of the unctuous, self-important minister as he extolled the virtues of a woman he had never met in an orator's voice that held no sincerity. The half listened to drone of his words flowed over me. My own...
I was at a national convention in D.C. The convention was in its 3rd day and it lasted 7. They bused us from the convention hall to our hotel every day. This got to be a hassle some times, because you had to wait and wait sometimes. On this day, i had become separated from my friends and stood alone waiting for the next bus. It finally came and i got a window seat. Five minutes later, a huge black woman got on and sat down next to me. She said hello, and i returned the greeting. She...
If you like images to go with your story you can click for the illustrated version of this SARAH in the comments below. Enjoy...The greatest thing about my lover, Joe, is his cock. I just love it. It's so fat and hard and muscular, I love holding it, I love stroking it, I love kissing it, I love sucking it, I love feeling it between my tits, I love feeling it filling my arse-hole, I love feeling it filling my pussy.I'm 26, with long straight brown hair, and brown eyes. People have always called...
Als Sarah erwacht, liegt sie in einer dunklen einsamen Gasse. Sie rappelt sich mühsam auf und sieht sich um. Die schäbigen Häuserfassaden auf beiden Seiten sind so hoch, dass der Himmel darüber nicht mehr zu erkennen war und das Tageslicht gänzlich verschluckt wird. Vielleicht ist es auch gerade Nacht. Das einzige spärliche Licht kommt von vereinzelten Lampen über den Häusereingängen. Doch die meisten sind zerschlagen oder sehen so aus als ob sie schon seit Jahren nicht mehr gebrannt hätten....
“Hands up, chin down!” my voice booms through the boxing club. I have barked out these words a million times. Instructions that were also barked out at me a million times by my coach, for the first few years of my training when I was a teenager. Three loud electronic buzzes signal the end of the training session. “Good work ladies and gentlemen. See you at the next class,” I announce, dismissing the class. I am fifty four years old. Outside of work, I train and teach at my friend’s boxing...
My phone is going off and when I look, it’s my husband texting me. He doesn’t even bother to call. He says he is going to be home late from work again. I just finished putting dinner on the table.I sit there and eat alone, having a glass of dark red wine. I know he’s fucking someone now. I take off my pants and start fingering my pussy as I finish eating alone. That bastard.It is a couple of hours later when I hear him come in the door. The food has been in the refrigerator for a while. I am...
CheatingIt was a usual Friday night for me. I had left work at 5.00 pm., and since it was payday, I headed for the Crown Hotel, my old drinking hole. It was quite a dive, but I didn’t give a shit. The beer was cheap and Ol’ Sullivan the bartender, treated us good. And we didn’t get all the college kids and the yuppies that frequented the more trendy bars a block over in the club district. It was just good ol’ working class guys and retired alcoholics at the Crown. It was now 11:30 p.m. and I was...
I've been meaning to write this story for some time. It could have easily happened had I taken the initiative but instead, I chickened out. It remains a favorite fantasy of 'what if' though. I hope you enjoy.Saturday evening and I'm sitting in the living room of my small mobile home. Nothing to do but cruise the porn sites on-line. The usual buttons are being pushed on my libido and I find myself looking at the strap-on dommes sites, the forced crossdressing, forced bi, shemales, fucking,...
For my freaky friend She had always wondered about what he was like. Now by coincidence they meet at a mixer. Reunion of school mates that Facebook makes happen every week seemingly. She wasn't going to go out with hin because those days were behind her now. They were mixed memories anyway. Especially of Roger, the star athlete. She had traveled and changed so much since than and honestly, Alicia didn't care to reminisce about the fucking everyone else had been involved in back then....
ReluctanceDit verhaal is waargebeurd en speelt zich af tijdens de gaypride in GanCanaria.Mijn naam is Maarten, ben 26 jaar, sportief gebouwd en nog steeds single.Op een avond trok ik mijn stoute schoenen aan en wou ik eens gaan cruisen in de bunker in GC, het was er pride en dus veel volk.Gekleed in mijn harnas, jockstrap en sneakers ging ik naar de inkom, betaalde en ging binnen.Aan de toog eerst nog een drankje en dan op mijn gemak de beneden is gaan verkennen.Overal waar ik rondkeek zag je mannen met...
Introduction: Erica and Uncle try out some toys, this is the first of many Ericas first toy. I decided to break in Ericas first toy session with my choice of the various speculums I had purchased. I set the three different sized toys out and called Erica in from outside. I led Erica into the kitchen where I had set up my equipment. Erica was wearing her shorts and a t-shirt and had been riding her horse earlier. The combination of her overactive sex glands and the leather of the saddle from...
I got dressed quickly, grabbed one of the cognac glasses that still had something in it and gulped it down before leaving. I sat in my car, sobbing. My heart was broken. Yes the cuckolding hurt but that was not the worst. She broke my trust, she ignored our safe word. That is "sacred" in the BDSM community. You never ignore a safe word. For the very least you stop what you are doing and check on your partner. It made it easier to believe that she meant all those hurtful words. Maybe I was...
“I know you want to feel a dick in you again,” said my hippie girlfriend as we walked around the school yard after finishing our lunches. “Uh . . . no, I am happy having sex with you,” I muttered. She looked at me with an expression that said you are a lying bitch. But she simply said, “Don’t worry. I am not jealous. In fact I want to introduce you to a good friend of mine. You will like him.” I was relieved. She was everything I wanted, but admittedly my memory of the sex with my...
This is a new story, completely fictional, though definitely a fantasy of mine. Part two will follow tomorrow. Don't worry it will get hotter.It all started one Morning in work. My computer screens suddenly stop working and I dived under my desk to check they were properly plugged in.So there I was, my ass sticking out when my colleague brushed past me. I heard a little snicker from her but nothing more. I fixed the issue and got a back in my seat.The office was quiet, we were on the early...
Society of Switchers By Jennifer Allison My sixteenth birthday is tomorrow. My birthday wish is for my body to decide what sexual direction it wants to go in. You see I have been having severe sexual problems since I reached my teenage years: 1- I have never had a hard on in my life. 2- No wet dreams. 3- Looking at naked women doesn't excite me. 4- I get no excitement in the boy's shower. 5- Girls don't excite me. This problem seems to run the family. My...
First off I like to thank the editor sexnovella for proofreading my scrap here, without them this scarp was junk and now on to this part if the story: __________________________________________________ 24. Over the last three weeks, Kate and I have been putting in 16 to 20 hour days, and we have needed a day where we could ‘put our hair down’. These three weeks, have been less than fun or exciting, from spending basically all the time in the office. Going over every contract that the South...
Over the Christmas holiday I was in the gay adult book store and some big old white guy asked me to go to a gloryhole booth. I went in and he went to the other side. I popped in my quarters and as I was unzipping my pants an old floppy dick came through the hole. I just heard “suck it boy.” I licked the head and watched it raise and raise and raise. The more I sucked the fatter it got and I was honestly surprised, he was a good 8 inches. He started pumping his dick through the hole into my...
Sally and I were married when we were twenty, nearly six months ago. We’d been lucky to find a new terraced house we could just afford but finances were very tight and we’d struggled to stay within budget. It was my own fault that I’d ended up being spanked by Sally and her sisters, as I’d come up with the idea of a spanking to help us stop spending. But I hadn’t banked on Sally demanding that her sisters help if I was to be punished, as Sally 'wasn’t as strong as me’.Since I’d spanked Sally...
SpankingStrangely enough, as exciting as I found the prospect to be of introducing bondage into our relationship, Sally and I didn't start using the cellar right away. She was ready, more than ready, but she understood I was not there yet. There was a large part of the whole issue I wasn't comfortable with, not the least of which was that there was almost always some degree of pain involved. I didn't talk about it with her, either, although I spent many long hours down there by myself, thinking,...
I always believed that there were more than just us…aliens I mean, out there, living among the stars. I just never expected them to come pay me a surprise visit…or rather, just her. It was on a chilly fall night in my house, that I heard a faint noise, coming from somewhere above. I dropped my spoon, looking around, trying to find out where the noise was coming from. It could have easily been my air conditioning system, that thing was always making noise. But tonight it was only making a...
Several years ago I wrote my Monkey Gods trilogy of stories, each of which dealt with a different monkey figurine which granted wishes with a different catch. This is a series of vignettes about those same monkey idols which I wrote as a serial on my Yahoo group. Tales of the Monkey Gods By Morpheus The chirping of a bird filled the air, abruptly breaking the silence which had ruled the room. The little parakeet frantically bounced around its cage as though sensing that...
My heart ached and went out towards my daughter Sharon when she was involved in a serious car accident. She was both a gymnast as well as a cheerleader for her high school and had broken both legs in the accident. Spending several days in the hospital, she was then moved home and informed that she'd be spending the next month or so there while she recovered. It was devastating news for a young woman who would miss much of the last remaining months of school convalescing at home, rather than...
The following is a fictional story involving sex. This is FICTION. If you take it seriously, then you need to have a psychiatric evaluation. Also, if you are under 18 years of age, do not read on. Reading stories with sexual content when you are underage might warp your brain or give you hairy palms or something, I forget which precisely. If you are a hot 18-23 year old female who likes geeky older men, then please email me through the link below. Oh, and if you like the story and want to...
"I look ridiculous." I stared at myself in the mirror in this airplane bathroom and immediately regretted every wardrobe decision I'd made. This bandage dress was too tight and too revealing. These four-inch strap heels were too high and made me feel like I was going to fall over every time I took a step - not that I could even take long steps in the dress. My eyes were lined with black eyeliner and accented with a dark shadow matching my hair, while my lips were coated in a shiny...
Introduction: Ok this one is something I have been slowly putting together in my head. There are two universes, similar only in the fact that they have the same people in them. One universe is at war, a resistance is fighting a dictatorship in a bloody battle. When they lose their leader they use a machine to bring their leader back to them, hes the same person from a different universe universe 1 is the dictator owned world that is ran by Jay. Universe 2 is a peaceful world where our hero is...
Often when people learn my secret, and admittedly there very few of you that do, they asked if I can control the adventures that I have or if I can direct the adventures towards a particular person. Unfortunately, the answer to that is no. It turns out that the visions and Adventures that I have are controlled by the minds of those around me. Those who have the most vivid memories are the ones most likely to trigger one of my Adventures. I found this out when my wife triggered one of my...
This story takes place in 2003. A bit about myself, I am in construction management. I am a short guy, 5’7′, good looking with brown hair, a moustache and green eyes. I do have a good size cock for my size, it is seven inches. In all of the stories I have read on here and other sites the guy always has a nine inch dick, six inches thick. Most women I have had sex with are surprised at the size of my dick as they seem to judge penis size by how tall a man is and I suppose in most cases they...
Authors note: This story is the missing piece between the two events told in "Like Mother, Like Daughter", which is the first story in this series. This story will stand on its own but be certain to drop back and read the first story! Contact: You may contact the author through this site or via ya-hoo IM as aprincelyfrog. Please do NOT add me as a friend as I get so many IM's its impossible for me to keep up with everyone so my friends list is for family only. On to the...
Note : This story is completely fictional! Charles woke up the next morning quite sore, having been fucked quite thoroughly on the first night of his residence at Aunt Claire's. She was still sleeping, with him in a spooning position, glowing with the look of a lovely nymph who had just made love to the man she most desired. There was a calm, peaceful aura to her, which made it quite clear to him that she felt comfortable with what they had done together. He got up for a shower, remembering...
IncestThis incident happened when I was on work to Mumbi. I as put up in a good hotel, the day I arrived there I was shown my room, it was a double room with nice view of the city, I first ordered some coffee and unpacked, I was tired from the long journey and wanted to take a good hot bath, when the door bell rang, I opened it and my coffee was there, I undressed and had my coffee, and lay down for some rest, I must have slept for quite some time when again the door bell rang, I put on a towel...
Mary felt compelled to talk about her ordeal as they rode back to the ranch. "Them bastards caught me when I did my Good Samaritan thin'. A man was sittin' at the side of the road with no hoss in sight. I thought it would be the Christian thin' ta do ta offer him a ride to the Rocking KK. I stopped ta offer he'p, an' the bastard pulled a gun on me. The next thin' I knew, 3 other galoots rode up an' I wuz dragged on a hoss. We rode ta that cave ya found me in by a long, round-about...
However, not for the first time in this story, persistence pays. Eventually, after walking past about 15 massage shops I finally found a girl that took my fancy. Quite tall, cute and slim with small tits, probably about 21 years old. She was forthright and as I walked past she stepped towards me and asked me if I wanted a massage. How much I asked trying to disguise my interest. 400 baht for an oil massage she said. Sounds good so down the arcade I followed her in anticipation and pausing...
Already having hit her mother’s liquor cabinet, I was sitting on the couch in the living room, waiting for her friend. April was fucking gorgeous- 16 years old, she stood 5’4, long curly red hair, large C cup breasts, and her skin was so fair that it made her petite form look stunning. I’m almost completely opposite, yes, 16, but with a 5’8 stance, with a golden tan, straight black hair that comes to my shoulders. When it comes to breast size though, we’re evenly matched. I heard...
When people enter a barbershop or salon the most extreme thing they think might happen is for them to leave with a bad haircut or styling, something that is annoying, but will grow out given time. 99 times out of 100 that is exactly what happens. However few people know there is a war, of sorts, going on and it is being waged by a secret cabal of salons, not on each other, but on everyday thought, everyday people. Some of these secret salons do what they do deliberately, others by...
Seeing as my girlfriend, Jennifer, was a virgin when we met. I drunkenly suggested one night that she should maybe experience what sex with someone else would be like.She surprised me when she told me that her favourite masturbation fantasy involved fucking a man with a massive dick, while I watched.It didn’t take me log to come round to the ideaShe has amazing tits and a spankable arse and sometimes when she is sucking me off, I find myself feeling selfish about keeping such a cock pleaser to...
Straight Sex100% fiction! Hi there! My name is Beth. This story is about how opened Pandora’s Box, and man, did I love what was inside. I’ll start by telling you alittle bit about myself, I’m rather tall for a woman, close to 5’10” but I’ll be the first to admit, I’m not small, by any means, actually I’m quite heavy. Clothes can be quite expensive for me, as I have to buy plus sizes, the upside to this, is my breasts are actually quite huge by today’s standards, 46DDD to be exact. I don’t really care for...
IncestDoesn’t breast milk get digested faster than formula? April, at least, seemed to uphold that theory. By the time we were back to room I changed her soaked diaper and then she downed a four-ounce bottle of formula, quickly, before dropping off to sleep. “She is such a cute and quiet baby David,” Paula told me when I was getting April into her carrier for her to get some sleep since I wasn’t ready to go to bed yet. “I hope one day I will have a little girl as cute as her. She is so precious...
We arrived back at my house and we were all reliving the events that occurred at the sex toy store. “I felt like such a slut letting complete strangers suck my tits and in a public location no less,” Janice squealed. “How about me getting my smooth puss fingered?” Betsy slurred. Tonia was smiling and clutching her bag tightly before she said, “I let the little dick clerk fuck me for what is inside this bag,” “Just what is in that bag girl?” Janice said trying to grab the bag. “I earned...
We walked through the streets chatting, as you do, until when we got near my house she started to go quiet. We came to my drive and she stopped. “Are you alright?” I asked as though I didn’t know, “what’s the matter?” “Oh nothing,” she said, looking at Lisa’s car in the drive. She was torn, but in the end she wasn’t ready to blatantly run for it - I supposed with the humiliation and the questions it would raise. She came down the drive. I opened the front door and ushered her in. Now the...
The new girl started at my job recently. We will call her Helen. Now she's not the most attractive looking woman I've ever seen but she has some great features. Nice eyes, looks like a nice set of tits, nice butt. She's smart, funny, easy going and I picked this up only spending a couple hours with her. While training her we talked about our life and how we got to where we are and everything in between. On her third day she came in just like the past few days, nothing out of the ordinary. "Hey...
The rain is coming down so hard I am idling along. I can barely see the ram's head hood ornament on my ten year old Dodge Ram 1500 crew cab pickup. I'm trying to get home to my family; my loving wife Brenda and my children Jake and Susan. I'm Bill by the way. Bill Long, I'm 39 and I'm on my way home early since this storm I'm fighting has cancelled flights all over the area. I was due to fly up to Dallas from Austin on business, but first the Dallas airfields at Love and DFW were closed...
HOUSEMAIDS KNEEDS BY HAJIM I had just come out of a long term relationship-she had gone off with anotherman. As she had not put in any money towards the purchase of the house, I wasthe sole owner & occupier. However it was too big for me to keep tidy bymyself so I decided to advertise for a housekeeper-I thought just for a larkI would advertise in one of the Alternative papers so I did in the followingway- "Man (30) very strict disciplinarian needs a housekeeper. Please submitdetails to...
I had served my new Mistress twice. Once, she had required me to clean her house, the second time to worship her feet. Both these tasks were performed in the nude and I performed my tasks with enthusiasm, but I had hoped for a different type of service. Of course I understood that my role was to fulfill my Mistresses whims, not to satisfy me, but I was hoping for something more. Then I got a call from my Mistress to tell me that I was to meet her for lunch. I was to arrange for personal time,...
For the next several days either Jessica or David was constantly by Gwen’s side. She still shivered when she heard the doorbell and became anxious when left alone even for a moment, but gradually the love and devotion of her son and future daughter-in-law began to restore some degree of normalcy for her. Three weeks after the incident Gwen began sleeping by herself as long as Jessica and/or David was in the house. Well meaning neighbors who knew nothing of what had happened but had not seen...
BRIDE'S SCHOOLErica and I lived together at the Novotel Resort in Surabaya for about 9 months during the mid 1990’s. Erica was a mamasan at a karaoke bar and part owner of a very low rent bordello that catered to local customers special interests.We have many adventures in sex – here’s one.____________________________________________________________________________________I closed the door behind me, getting back to the apartment a bit later from work, than usual.“Hi honey! You here somewhere?”...
A moan woke her. It was faint, nearly inaudible. She wondered if she'd heard anything at all, and then she heard it again. There was something about the quality of the moan that sent a chill through her naked body. She lifted up from the bed and listened and heard it again. It was her mother. The sound brought memory rushing back. It was the same chilling kind of moan her mother had emitted when there was no doubt that she was going to be raped. It came again. Suzy heard her father's...