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Ainsleigh was an unremarkable-looking guy. He stood five-foot-eight-inches tall and was lithe and actually, if one was perfectly honest, he bordered on skinny. He wasn’t ugly and had a rather pleasant face. Fully clothed, he never caught the eye of the butch tops that he had a predilection for.Ainsleigh, however, had a magic weapon in his arsenal. He was gifted with one of the most magnificent dicks one would ever see. It was thick and ten-and-three-quarter inches long. Impishly, he often...
Gay MaleThe fuckin’ Times was a lousy pillow at best. At worst, it became a lumpy, smelly bag of bumps. I pulled my hood over my head, snuck down into my roll. The clicks woke me. Click-click. Click-click. Click-click. Not polite, y’ know, like loafers or tennies. No. Fuckin’ attitude. Click-click. Click-click. Click-click. I didn’t need this shit. Not now, not ever. I divorced this crap. Click-click. Click-click. Click-click. What the fuck you plannin’ on? ...
You read about these things, you see them on TV and hear of them on the news so often now days that it's become just another component of the world's background noise, yet you never expect to experience it first hand. And then you do. Someone's misplaced sense of moral outrage and perverted sense of justice finds the tiny pocket of planet Earth you happen to be occupying at the moment and is made manifest. It was another terrorist bombing. I had no way of knowing that at the time, but it's...
My wife, Lynn, and I have been married for three years, last year we decided to start our family. We bought two extra beds and set them up in different rooms, each covered in different sheets. Blue covers for our son to be and pink for our girl, a bit stereotypical but the whole process was exciting. After setting a few baseball bats and stuffed animals up we closed the doors and set a cradle up in our room. A year later the brass knobs on the doors have grown dusty and our cradle has yet to be...
Here is some history about us if you have not read some of my wife's fantasy's and some of the things I have actually done to and with this incredible woman I am married to. We are an old couple now and do not do all of the wild and crazy things we use to! I still want to but she not so much anymore! Part is do to health problems and has gained some weight and this has not helped! But I cannot complain, If I never get another blow job or hot piece of bound ass I will still be so far ahead...
"Oh fuck!" Maya cursed as she looked in the rear view mirror and saw the police car's lights flashing and heard the shrill beep of the siren. She wondered how long the cop had been following her.Maya was usually a perfect driver, she was aware of stories from friends and family of D.W.B, aka Driving While Black. Knowing that, she didn't give reason for cops to stop and harass her. Except tonight was different, she was driving with a leaden foot and on top of that had a few drinks. She honestly...
LesbianSubmitted to literotica.com by the author. * Couriers coming to the major city Dewgold were supposed to land in the courtyards of the courier centers. Zoa was perfectly aware of this, yet she led her twenty couriers to the main military center’s courtyard. This day she wore her medal outside her shirt for anyone to see. A wide leather strap over her shoulder carried a heavy glass box against her hip, proudly presenting a gold sheet. Against her other hip rested the top of her sheathed bow. ...
Day 4 The nightdress had stayed off again last night. Mary stretched and then slid her hand down over her belly. “ ... Hmm ... time to get the razor out I think,” she said to herself. She should be okay for the bathroom, she thought. Bernie kept a packet of disposable razors in the bathroom cabinet but Mary still had the one she’d only used once before and which was new then. She had showered, shaved and washed her hair in just over thirty minutes. White thong and black bra today. She also...
The AuctionBy BossDaddyMy wife and I started off slow in the swinging lifestyle. We would hook up with neighbors and friends and people we worked with until we discovered the Swinging Clubs and all they had to offer. One club we found called “Sexy Escapes” worked by having members earn points that can be redeemed for things and people later. One of these things is a yearly Sex Slave Auction. Men and woman put themselves up on the auction block as a sex slave to the highest bidder and they...
"No. I don't care what your grandma says, you're not taking Sam with you on your trip," my mom said VERY sternly."Why?" I groaned."Your grandma is doing something REALLY REALLY special for you. About the least respectful thing I can think for you to do is to pimp her out to your friends.""Mom, it's not like that-" I started, but the look on my mom's face told me it wasn't worth continuing.I went to my room and IMed my grandma and told her what had happened. She said that she would call later...
Diana strutted through the swinging glass doors like she was entering the mall or her favorite coffee shop. In some ways, her mindset was the same. I'm just coming to see what this is all about, that's all, she thought to herself. After all, what could happen? Three steps into the space, her strut become something more like a stutter and then, a complete stop.Before her, instead of some type of lounge with a long, mirrored bar, cozy booths and tables one could stand by to kibbitz with...
BDSM“Right gentleman what has been paid for by your generous boss is, the buffet, free bar plus how shall we put it, under-clothed female companionship. I am afraid sex isn’t included, though our girls are pretty liberal minded generous gals, so if you are nice to them, they are quite likely to be willing to be very friendly. The Coach House is very comfortable, if you get lucky . You will not need to pay a penny whilst in the Cock Inn but if you should decide to stay the night bed, board and...
We joined May and Sue in the Cocktail Bar. I ordered a bottle of Champagne and two glasses. Molly said to May, “I am so sorry to hear about your husband.” May replied, “He had no pain and it was quick. I am starting to get a life for myself. I want to say a big thank you to you for teaching Jack how to satisfy a woman.” Molly replied, “It has been wonderful for me the last six years. It has changed my life. I did not have much sex with my husband who was only interested in himself. He was not...
MatureNot written by me. Chapter One. Dad?” my daughter asked, as she handed my car keys back to me.“What, sweetie?”“Can I ask you a question?”“Sure.”“It's kind of embarrassing,” she said.“Jamie, you know you can ask me anything. What do you want to know?”“I asked my friends Melody and Kiersten, and they just laughed at me. I don't know who else to...
To the reader, below is a short chronicle of my actual reports back to my Mistress after experiencing several different BDSM scenes. I willingly placed myself in Her hands and She had full control in the activity. These are TRUE accounts. Enjoy and maybe you will, someday, be as lucky. holly M'Lady, I am not sure how You would like to be addressed, Again let me thank You for the intensity of experience. That has added a great deal of dimension to my thoughts and dreams. In...
DISCLAIMER: This particular series of stories will be one-off adventures. Some long, some short. Some straight, some lesbian, some bi, some sissy, some gay (probably most). But hopefully you’ll find them arousing!Sexual FantasiesThe SubstituteBen and his wife, Karen, had been enjoying a cuckold relationship for several months. After a long discussion about how unsatisfied Karen was sexually, they agreed that she should feel free to find other partners. Ben actually was very turned on by the...
'So I was to be the best man. Great.' George Mason was still confused about all of that. Sure he had known the groom, Brett, for years; they sat next to each other in school. But since those days they hadn't been in contact. Darn, school was a lifetime ago. George had run into Brett by chance two days ago; they had some drinks at a bar, and George ended up agreeing to act as Brett's best man at his wedding. Brett had explained that his original best man was sick or something. Two days...
Hi, all, this is Karthi again, a college Graduate. I’m 26 in age, Good physique with Height about 6.2 inches and having 15 cm of my private part. This is my second sex story and thanks for the comment and suggestion for my previous sex story “I’m still Virgin”. Your encouragement helps me to write my second encounter as a sex story. If any girls/ women in and around Coimbatore region can contact me at This sex story happened 3 months before and it turns into a relationship with my sweet loving...
Yeh meri third story hai. Ap iske pehle ki do story upar mere naam (Swarnsingh) pe click karke, meri ID me jaakr padh sakte hai. Yeh ek story ki link hai: Vikram ab bhi so raha hai. Mom uthti hai, aur bathrobe aur towel lekar bathroom ke andar jakar door band hi karne wali thi, ki Vikram uth jata hai. Woh mom ke sath bathroom me jaane ke liye bolta hai but mom mana kardeti hai, aur kaise bhi door band karleti hai. Vikram bahut manane ki koshish karta hai, but mom darwaza nahi...
There were usually not many cars at this time at night or in this part of town Disclaimer:? This story is a work of fiction and includes adult situations and extreme acts of sexual depravity, including rape and torture.? It is intended for adults only.? If you are under the age of eighteen or, in some jurisdictions, twenty-one, do not continue past this point.? If you desire to read on, it is by your own choice and responsibility as a free adult in a free society.? All characters in...
Yoga Class It is Friday so mom drops me off at Uncle Dans. Ostensibly I am there to help with some housework and yard work but, since my dad passed away before I knew him, Mom is also hoping Uncle Dan will be a good role model for me. Little does she know, Uncle has been seducing and transforming me into his sissy. Or just maybe, she does know? Anyhow I am dropped off as usual. "Ok Fillie, I have something special planned. Don't present as Fillie tonight, just sorta emo...
As soon as I was able I leaned down and kissed her. She wrapped her arms around my neck and held me there for a long time. We were still kissing when I heard David exclaim quietly, “Holy shit! That was ... that was the most ... holy shit!!” I laughed, kissed Kelly one more time and then slowly lifted myself off of her. I got to my knees between her legs and looked down at her sexy, sweat covered body. I glanced over at Bev in exactly the same condition. I smiled at David and said, “I’m...
Jenny tossed and turned in her bed as she slept. She twisted and wrapped herself up in the sheets. The dream came once again to her. It had come often, since she had found out that she was supposed to die. She watched her dream self walk down the stairs of her home, dressed as a clown. Walking up to her parents, she gave them a kiss and a hug. A sad smile was painted upon her face, and she gave a small sigh for her brother. Her mother took her face in her hands. She looked deeply in her...
If you’re someone who can rightly call themselves a serial masturbator then you know all too well just how important it is that you get the most out of your self-made orgasm when going about your daily business. When it comes to jacking off by yourself while watching porn you’re relying on watching visually-stimulating content in order to get you aroused so you can enjoy your fap and have a blast of an orgasm. With that being said, I know just how hard it is for lonely virgins who...
Porn Comics Sites"Hi, Mrs. Cameron," Jason said while entering the foyer of the Cameron house, "is Zoey home from college yet!?!" "She's up in her room with Sky," Julie Cameron replied, "she said to just send you up when you got here!!!" Thanks, Mrs. C," he replied while taking off up the stairs to her room on the second floor!!! "Knock first," Julie Cameron yelled after him, "I thought I could hear a lot of moaning and groaning coming from up there, "don't barge in on them, okay!?!" "Sure thing," he yelled...
I grew up in a very small, southern, country town but I knew boys from many different backgrounds, as some boys had moved to town from bigger cities. I had girls for friends too but mostly boys, because at that young age us boys just stuck together more. I guess you could say I was all-boy, as people used to say, and most of my friends were too. We played baseball, loved to swim, run, play army, all that… and we also liked to mess around with each other, usually when we would spend the...
When I got to school, Mona was waiting for me in the parking lot. “What happened to our deal?” she asked. “You weren’t there. Kim and Tracy didn’t play fair.” “They flirted with you!” I nodded. “Men!” she shouted, and stomped off. The rest of the cheerleaders had seen what happened and had some choice comments. I was ready to tell them to back off when Zoe walked up and kissed me. “What was that for?” I asked. “For asking me to be your date for the Homecoming Dance.” I hadn’t asked...
Peter didn’t have to tell Jennifer the drive from the hospital to his apartment tired him. She watched him creep from the car to the elevator holding his body stiffly, fighting the pain in his chest. In the third bedroom, Jennifer dragged the twin beds together. ‘A shower will make you feel better. Then, get into bed,’ she reassured him. Gently, she tugged him to the bathroom. ‘Do you need help?’ Peter was too tired and too sore to make a comment. After showering, he studied his face in the...
“Living on a lighted stage approaches the unreal for those who think and feel, in touch with some reality beyond the gilded cage.” -Rush, “Limelight” The Sun shone through the open balcony doors into the bedroom of the castle. It cast its beam across the marbled floor, onto the Persian rug, across the king-sized bed, and onto the face of Contessa Helena de San Finzione. She opened one eye slightly and the light entered it as well. Helena turned over and grumbled, burying her face in the...
Every two weeks my ex-boyfriend would send me a message asking politely if he could please take the dog out for a walk. It became a routine, he would show up at the door bearing gifts: a new sweater for the dog, treats for the dog. We made chit-chat and then he would take the dog out for a walk, come back and leave. It became a routine. At first I treated these polite visits with apprehension, then with indifference. I was over him. In fact I had stopped loving him long before we had broken...
For several years, I’ve been working at a local hotel. It’s not a high-end chain hotel, nor is it a discount hotel. It’s a small, city-based, ‘best-kept secret’ type of hotel, the kind that prides itself on it’s personal approach to customer service and thrives on maintaining the privacy of it’s guests. It does tend to cater to the wealthy, whether they are private citizens or celebrities, who expect and rely on the privacy and services we provide for them. In the years I’ve been working at...
The world has changed since Evie and I were first thrown together back in the summer of 1954. My Father was in the diplomatic service and served the hon Charles Bainbridge as administrator to the District Commissioner in the Kumbala district in the disputed territories of Africa. Disputed in the sense of impending independence. But I knew little of this. My life revolved around school, where I boarded from the age of seven, initially near Sevenoaks and later near Windsor in England....
“Where did the ‘We’ come from?” I said, “I’m building Farr 3.7’s ... you’re going to school.” “Nope ... not old enough. Have to be five ... won’t be five until October.” “I’m going to check on that.” I called. “Hi. I’ve had a 4 year old foisted on me by her mom. What proof do I need and how old does she have to be?” ‘When will she be 5?’ “October.” ‘I’d say you have plenty of time to gather up your paperwork. Just for conversation’s sake ... her name and present address.’ “Tyche...
July, 1982, Milford, Ohio I woke up early on Friday morning to make breakfast for Kara and her mom before she went to work. Mrs. Blanchard was surprised, but very pleased. After her mom left for work, Kara gave me a fierce kiss. “Thanks for staying in and cooking breakfast for us,” Kara said. “I hope that doesn’t cause you trouble with Stephanie, with you breaking your normal routine.” “Don’t worry about it,” I said, kissing her back. “We got in a bit later than I expected, and she’ll...
There was a blonde, then, sitting at the counter. I would not mention her now, nor would I have noticed her myself, if it had not been for several key things that happened in that moment. First, the waitress behind her screamed, and quite obviously, this drew my attention in her direction. Second, the man between us along the counter had removed a rather large pistol from a shoulder holster. Only later did I realize that this action had only been in response to the bearded fellow standing...
LesbianMorning light roused Jeff. He opened his eyes and regarded Chelsea. She lay on her side facing him. “Morning,” he said. “Morning.” “Been awake long?” “A while. I’ve been thinking.” “About...” “About us.” “Starting to have regrets?” “It’s complicated. This weekend has been life-changing for me, Jeff. I never imagined I could have this. I never imagined I could receive a man inside me and wake up in his arms. It wouldn’t have happened with anyone else, Jeff. You’ve been so gentle and...
Loves healing touch By Rachel Saunders Sam's heart rate went through the roof. His pulse raced as he watched the ground race up before him. Now this was what he called 'alive'. The thud of the afterburners kicked in, and his body tensed as almost 7 G's pushed him back into his seat. "Griffin 1 to Griffin leader - you are one crazy son of a bitch sir". Sam smiled. The altimeter indicated that he had stopped merely 20 metres above the ground. The lowest...
Susan told me I could use the shower in the guest bedroom. I stood under the warm water and relived what had happened. Did I really suck my first cock? Did I eat a second load of Mark's cum from his wife's pussy? The worse part is that I DID wreck my step dad's car and how in the world was I going to get that fixed? I know Mark said he would help me but would he really help? I had no other choice but to trust him.I stepped out of the shower and was embarrassed to see Susan standing there...
The one-week window for our swap had come and gone. I was still Kara, and Peter was still himself/herself. Carol and I were happy, and life looked good. It was Sunday, just before noon, and I had rented a car so that we could take a little trip. The phone rang and I answered. Carol listened as I said, "Just got in? It went as I said? You're there now? OK, I'll be there as soon as I can. Goodbye." "Are you going out, Mistress?" "Yes, Slave Carol, and I want you to come along. Better...
Bella looked fabulous in the short black dress she had picked out to wear for dinner. Mom and dad had taken us to a nice Italian restaurant. And though it was an Americanized version of Italian food, Bella quite enjoyed it, or at least, very much enjoyed being there. Almost from the start she had begun teasing me ... right there inside the restaurant! We had taken a semi-circular booth in order to watch some of the floorshow that went along with the meal. Skimpily clad women who danced,...
OK, I was wasting my time on shamble videos and pictures on the web for about 8 years! When I first entered a porn site I almost got sick, but soon I got really curious about it but didn't dare to click that button; couldn't explain why I wanted it so much though. Eventually I pressed it. I started with shambles alone, then shambles fucking girls, then shambles fucking shemales and end up with shemales fucking guys... I started loving it, watching it on a daily basis. My fetish for thong...
February 1978 The rest of the week went by quickly. I played chess with Jennifer and Larry. I played chess with Mary. Mary and I couldn’t find a time to get together, much to our mutual disappointment. Even Thursday night didn’t work out since she had to go out with her parents. On Saturday, I called Birgit. I was doing that way too often, but letters with two-week turnarounds just weren’t cutting it. I broached the subject of growing up and gaining experiences and she said that was more or...
A PROFESSOR IS BLACKMAILED - CHAPTER ONE(FMM,nc,bkml,reluc,mc)By Dawn1958Please email me with your comments and suggestions. This is a repost of a story I wrote for a reader who sent me some fantasies. I hope this erotic tale does justice to her fantasy and that other readers enjoy the story.Email [email protected] IS BLACKMAILEDAt 28, Kerri was satisfied with her life and she valued the fact that she was single. Her job as a professor at the college was a reward for five years...
Lucy was upset that mom insisted on taking the maid up to their cabin in the woods. It had always been their private adventure since Dad died and they normally went there once a year. She had just completed high school and wanted this to be her special trip. Besides the maid was a large black lady who was extremely bossy. Several times she had insisted that her mother fire her only to be recommended by her mother. They had arrived late that night and the cabin was in wreck. The maid Dora and...
It hurt. It hurt a LOT!! Every thrust was painful, even with plenty of lube. There was no numbing, no getting used to the feel. It was just painful. Yet, I let him keep going, it had to feel good at some point.An hour ago I was buzzed chatting online, horny as always when I drank. I loved drinking and chatting online, it was harmless fun, playing a role while drinking. Living out harmless gay fantasies. I took it too far this time.We had chatted for twenty minutes or so. I was sitting in my...
Gay MaleGinny's mum settled down after our talk and within a few days she was moving about the house quite comfortably. The next decision we had to make came up a few days later. The rent was due for the apartment and she had to decide what to do about it. I advised her to take a look at the flat that I had available before she decided to pay another month's rent. Then if she felt she would prefer to stay here we would give the landlord a month's notice and pay the rent for that time. She felt...
I love the rain. I love the coolness, the sign of renewal... I just love rain. I particularly love kissing in the rain-- something about the sense of warmth surrounded by cold, the innocence it portrays... and just the feeling of cold rain on warm lips. I remember the first time I had sex in the rain. I had just gotten back from a high school bagpipe band trip to Scotland, for 2 and a half weeks. Scotland is kind of a wet and rainy place, in case you didn't already know! I got off the plane,...
Masturbation'Squeek' Pearson had been hanging around the junction most of the day. Handing out newspapers and washing windscreens for tips wasn't bad work but it was getting late into the afternoon and he needed a meal and a bottle badly. Maybe even a dollar suck from one of the crack whores on his block. At thirty-two the short, stocky black man had been living off the streets most of his adult life. He had put on a little weight recently and had grown his matted hair down to his shoulders, a patched...
A week after the Professor told Julia that "you only get what you give" and she gave head to get ahead in class, she came to his office. "Professor, I need help with my work.", Julia said with a smile. "I really want to give what it takes to earn an 'A'." The Professor nodded his head and thought that teaching was a great profession. He looked at her toned legs in her very short shorts. He loved the way she liked to wear short tops that barely covered her boobs. The curve from her hips to her...
EroticChris continues the Narrative: On returning to the house following the ceremony, mom turned on the television. She and grandmother were anxious to watch the Rose Parade from Pasadena. It came on a short time after we had returned from the forge, and it was followed by more Bowl Games, of which we watched parts of several of the games. Carry and I made lunch, and later mom and grandmother made dinner. Grandfather Ed napped on the sofa through several of the games. Dinner was late again...
I noticed changes in Stephanie almost immediately. The next day was a Friday, and we both came home from work exhausted. She walked in from the gym with a bottle of diet soda in her hand. She seemed a little dreamy while she was watching television and I made dinner, and I think I noticed her rubbing her chest absently as she relaxed on the couch, but she didn’t do anything incredibly different. We both turned in early, and when I grabbed the outside of her thigh and pulled it toward me when we...
Dream Date with a Domme?Commissioned by Mistress Spider.Written by slave 781-524-112.1.First Contact.A box arrives, delivered by the concierge, recorded delivery, needs a signature.i have to sign for a package covered in pink wrapping paper, addressed to ‘sissy slave slut’ and then my real name, not my slave one.Cocked eyebrow from the young lad as i sign somewhat embarrassed. i open the box, briefly examine the contents but it is tightly packed. Look for a letter of explanation. There is...
Hello ISS readers, this is Selena here. This is the continuation to the next part. And I really want to thank the ISS community for the overwhelming response to my first story. Hope all of you had a blast during Diwali. So let’s continue from where I left. All three of us were sleeping naked in their hall. Each of them was sucking my nipples like babies in their sleep. It was 6 in the morning. I was tired and drowsy because of yesterday night’s fucking and drinking. All of us were disturbed...
The Christmas season was over and we had a cold spell all January. That pretty much kept me working indoors, i.e. in the lab and I was making excellent progress with my assigned project. I saw Max Rosenzweig regularly and nothing in his behavior indicated that he knew about Lillian and me. I was not planning to enlighten him. In early February Lillian had not called once. I resigned myself to the realization that our evening together had been a fluke, a one-night stand. I was very surprised...
Prologue: "Francoise Chambet, Ex Model. Ex wife, and soon to be Ex Publisher." The thoughts wouldn't leave her. Here she was, two years into the war, and now the Boche have murdered her editor. It had been bad enough when her husband Gilles had been killed at the beginning of the war, but at least he had died fighting, and had also left her his fortune and publishing business. Life had been tough. At first, as Nazi censorship took hold, all pretence at objectivity became futile, and...
Helena’s husband has been away for a while, she is horny and wants him back. so she decides to text him very hot pictures of herself, her stepson is spying on her, enjoying every sexy pose Helena does, when she gets into the shower, he sneaks into her bathroom to see the pictures on her phone but Helena is showering with the door open, so he cannot resist and starts jerking off. Helena caught him and decides to have her way with him, she shoves his face into her pussy and makes him eat...
xmoviesforyouSophia should have been happy. As she wiped a filthy hand on her jumpsuit, she listed all the reasons why she should have been downright ecstatic. She'd found the Silvana. She'd made it aboard. She'd survived making it aboard the Silvana with far fewer injuries that she'd expected. She wasn't dead, which is what she'd expected. But when she touched the black side of the Warlock, she could taste the ash in her mouth, and it wasn't from the remnants of the fire. Grimly she hefted...
======================================================================="Wake Up! It's time for school!" my father's gruff authoratative voice brought me crashing out of my peaceful teenage sleep. With a groan, I rolled over in my bed and in a feeble attempt to avoid the inevitable, pulled my pillow over my head to mute further intrusions into my personal dreamworld. I was just drifting off again, when I was again rudely snapped back to reality by that same commanding voice saying "I said, GET...