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Wandering saxophone noodled with a shrill cornet, Jazz music: no rhythm.On her knees, back curled, Anne-Pierre complained for more. Unable to bargain, her wrists in my hands, arms drawn back, I plundered her wet hole. Each hard thrust shook her milky white body adorned with the dew of frenzied lust. My weary muscles burned; drops of sweat thrown from me as we clattered together. Quivering breasts reflected in the mirror, another lunge smacked against her rump. Cries of pleasure rose in the...
True… a ripple of awe flows away from her in an outward wave. Seconds later, reciprocating waves resound off of her as the awe turns to indignation, indignation to spite. The crowd turns all attention to the source of this cruel interruption. They spit explicatives at her, ‘Pagan!’… ‘Whore!’ Rough hands grab at her, everyone about her reaching out, working as one to silence her heresy. Realizing her gaffe, she tries to run, to flee their wrath. In one brief moment, she has managed to steal their...
She wakes to the silence of pre-dawn darkness… the only sound, the faint clicking of crickets. Rolling to her side, she takes in the aura of moonlight streaming through white drapes. She stretches, her body soft under silky satin sheets. Although she knows she has slept for scant hours, energy and life courses through her. Sitting up, she cranes her neck and tentatively tests her shoulder. Seconds later she is quickly rotating her arm, amazed as she realizes that his touch, his intention was...
Fair warning, this is going to be a rather long story. It actually came to me in a dream, almost in clear, perfect novel length clarity. It will heat up rather quickly, and I hope my readers will fall for Lindi Quinn as passionatly as I did. I hope you will also be patient with me. There’s a lot of plot and descriptions and story line laid down in this first chapter. I think I am going to want to play with Lindi and Aidan for a good long time. And I know damn well I want to delve deeply and...
The fervor rises as a third prisoner is ceremoniously hoisted over the square. Drawn to this spectacle, Monica reacts as one of the throng, hooting and jeering as the ragged, emancipated men hang above them. The huge Master of Ceremonies bellows over the din, ‘Perhaps our Lord and king will save this child murderer from the sharp end of the guillotine’. He pauses, gauging the response of the gathered thousands… ‘Perhaps Not’ he laughs. She is one with them, her voice and blood rising with...
… Her thoughts flutter as warm slender fingers drift about her chest and abdomen. Her eyes closing as her body begins to respond to his tender ministrations of her flesh. ‘Please… I can’t do this… do not know you…’ ‘You know me Monica. Your body and soul know me. You and I were destined to meet here… now.’ His breath touches her side. Lips brushing her skin as fingers move expertly down the flare of her hips. She senses his hard, hot torso against her arm as his body turns to massage her...
Toby was new at the paper, straight from his journalism degree. It was a local paper, a rag in all honesty, but it was a start. Most of his new colleagues were hacks, but worse than that they were fat, old and ugly. This was normally not a problem for Toby who was partial to storing a mature plumper in the wank bank in his college days. But this collection of co-workers were so foul the thought of even one of them would cancel out the effects of a Viagra overdose. All of them except for...
HumorThe Stillman Institute: Power of Suggestion Margaret had joined her neighbors to drive Jenny to the airport, off for a week of training on the West Coast. While Jenny bustled with last minute preparations, Margaret continued the conversation she had started with Jenny's husband James and his best friend, Will, over drinks the weekend before. She was needling the boys one more time and they were rising to the bait. "I just don't agree, Will," James exclaimed. "The power in a...
Special thanks to Digger for suggesting some of this series Prologue Kenneth Eaton was the youngest child of six, growing up on large farm in central California. His older brothers were all, "Masculine manly men" as they loved to say. Kenneth, however, wasn't. He was smaller, skinnier, and weaker. They favored their father, Kenneth favored his mother. Genetics weren't on his side. She was shorter, skinnier, and had barely any musculature. She was frequently called a, "Waif",...
Carl was one of those mellow mannered types of men, he just lived his life contented most of the time. He had sewn a few of the wild oats of youth but not much compared to some. There had been only two really close girl friends early on that didn’t work out long term before he met his wife Kathy in a library of all places. He had just one other sexual experience, he had gone to a massage parlor on a whim, not really knowing what to expect. The rather tired and bored acting older lady had...
Note: This is a work of pure fiction. Any persons, places or events that may seem familiar are purely by coincidence. Blood Wrong The sound, frogs croaking and of millions of crickets tuning up their legs for the same night time symphony that is played on most every night out here by the big pond. The occasional sound of a bird or two calling as they flit about the cattails before settling in for the night was familiar too. So peaceful out here. Out where the skies open up...
If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century. Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but only if acknowledgment of copyright and statement of limitation of use is included with the article. This story is...
“You can cum. Cum for me, good girl.”Just hearing him say the words brought her to orgasm. Her sex convulsed around him, mind closed to everything that wasn’t his. The dildo in her arse made the sensation even more consuming. Emma wasn’t sure if she’d even been that close until he ordered it. She came down drawing in lungful’s of air. Master pulled her in tight against him. She nestled into the crook of his neck. Wrapped in his arms, encased in the duvet, she listened to him fall asleep.Tonight...
AnalI’m making this right. I pulled the head chef over and said, “Call the corporation phone number and tell them to change the restaurant to any name you chose, including your own. Elena wouldn’t have sent you to me if you weren’t on the ball. I will email them to let them know to change whatever the current financial setup is on this place and must change it to you paying me a fair-market lease rate for the building and five percent of the net. I will extend a revolving line of credit with a...
I knew it was wrong. I knew it was wrong. On my wedding day, instead of having the usual wedding day jitters and all that bull, I had sex with another man. I knew it was wrong. My fiancé and I dated for over two years; I believe it was love at first sight. Jeremy had it all. He had the looks, the brains, the money, and the power. Jeremy was easy on the eyes, could put it down in bed, and throw money by the thousands in my direction on a regular basis. He was the most incredible...
Creating Mr. Wrong by 2nn Not for minors! If you are not an adult, stop reading and go elsewherenow! If BDSM, bondage, sexual slavery and homosexuality offends you,please stop reading. Please keep in mind that this story is a work ofFICTION; nothing more. Chapter 1: Meeting Mr. Right Paul turned off his special PC, slipped on his comfortable loafers andstood up. He said goodbye to the others and walked out. He didn't waveor salute and he used his foot to gently nudge the door open. Pauldidn't...
Nothing can go wrong NOTHING CAN GO WRONG By Eric Red headed Randy Wood looked like Tom Sawyer but with more freckles. Now he looked like a Tom Sawyer who couldn't get anyone to help him white wash the fence. A fate far worse than death was staring him the face like Freddy Krueger. Summer school! A future that was enough to chill the stoutest 12 year old's heart and while not a chicken Randy was hardly Indiana Jones! He was not known for his bravery or coolness. It fact besides...
What did I do wrong, thought Meghan? She was bound on her back in the playground. Her arms were tied over her head and each of her legs were tied to a swing, high up, forcing them up and spread wide. Her r****t stood over her.It was only an hour ago that Meghan was parking her car in the apartment complex garage. Meghan is 21, brown hair with a very, very, very nice set of breasts. As she exited her car and was about to lock her door, she was grabbed from behind. She felt a gun pointed at her...
I have a sister a couple of years older than me. When I was about sixteen, I started peeping on her. I wasn't terribly discreet about it however, and occasionally got caught. She would yell at me, but didn't do much beyond that. Finally, though, she got fed up, and told our parents. What she said to them was basically that I was just curious, and it would be for both our good if I was moved somewhere farther away from her, so they moved me to the old TV-room downstairs.A few years later, my...
IncestPetticoat Punishment gone very wrong If you are looking for the kind of story where everything works out for the nice people in the end, stop here. I decided to try a story that is the opposite of what I have done in the past. While I am working on Wildfire, and getting ready to reboot another story from another site that is a "sweet" theme, I figured it was time to stretch. Read the keywords, themes, and the Rating. This isn't going to be nice. I was a bully. It wasn't...
Mary had had a long, tiring week at work. So, when her friends asked her to go out to a bar with them, she was hesitant, but somehow they dragged her along anyway.Eventually, it was only her and her best friend, Sarah who were left. Sarah had been eyeing a guy for the past half hour, and though Mary didn't get how she always seemed to want to go home with a man, she could tell the only reason Sarah was still sticking around was because she didn't want to leave her best friend alone."Go ahead,"...
LesbianShe knew she shouldn’t respond, knew she should just delete the message and move on. But something lingered, something kept her eyes glued to the words printed on the screen of her phone. It was wrong, she knew, but the curiosity burned deeper and deeper the longer her eyes played over the message. As much as you’re right, I can’t let you win like that, she thought, reading over the message one last time before typing out her response. “You keep forgetting I’m a married woman,” she replied,...
CheatingAngela’s no Angel, that’s for sure. The girl’s got a great pair of tits and she’s definitely not shy about showing them off - which is a bit of a problem given that she’s my girlfriend’s younger sister. I’d been going out with Tina for a few weeks when she decided it was time for me to meet her parents but it was Angela who made a real impression on me. “Do you like my T-Shirt?” she asked, unzipping her sports jacket to reveal a thin white top which was stretched obscenely-tight across the...
AnalI probably shouldn't have replied to the Craigslist ad. It was a little sketchy and vague to begin with, offering "discreet services to fulfill sexual fantasies." Their email response directed me to a website. My first job was in programming, and I was impressed with the interface on their site. Each question they asked led to a group of more specific yes/no or multiple choice questions. By the end of it, they knew very specific details about the **** fantasy I was arranging for my wife.I was...
There are so many that say and think what we do with each other (twins--br***** and s*****) is wrong.Well it may well be wrong, but we wonder how can something that gives us so much pleasure be so wrong. I***st is a word that shocks most people but it also is some thing that many of them have thought of doing also. My twin brother and I have been playing with each other from a y*u*g age. Most of it was just exploringour y...g bodies. I remember the first time I touched his "pistol" as I...
"Do you like that?" he asked, his warm, wet tongue running along my painfully sensitive nipple. He knew perfectly well that I did. Scorchingly hot and cold shocks jolted through my body, making me moan in response. His mouth caressed and consumed my breast. It felt like no other lover I'd ever known knew my body the way he did, which was ridiculous because this was the first time he was acquainting himself with the most intimate parts of me. It was also terrifying. "Please," I finally...
Straight SexHis hand pushed down against my spine, holding me flat to the mattress. As I turned my head to look round at him he thrust downwards, pressing me deeper into the springs. My heart thudded heavily. For a moment I was so intently aware of the air against my exposed skin, the shock of cool hitting wet that I shivered. It drew a groan from him. A low and desperate sound.Unseen I heard the pop of a plastic lid. It dropped softly against the carpet. Then the wet slurp of ointment being scooped out....
questionis it right or wrong for a man to put on his wifes thongs when he is demanded to also is it wrong to wear them to go through a drive throu and is it wrong for her to wear her lingeria just to run doen and get something from a drive throu
A GAME GONE WRONG Susan Jenkins was unhappy. All her life she had been able to take charge and get things done. She liked to employ people with the same hard business attitude and had ended up with an almost all-male staff of two hundred spread over more than a dozen separate commercial ventures. Some of them were not a problem but others had attracted the attention of the Equal Opportunities Board and they were fast approaching the deadline set by them to improve the female to...
? Graymangazer 2013.Revenge Gone WrongPart OneBy Graymangazer. A young woman tries to take revenge for being bullied at work.Thanks to Mrhungry for proof reading and editing this story. And for his help in improving my writing.As with all writers I thrive on feedback so please comment and let me know what you think, good or bad, but if you don’t like it please let me know why.I also welcome E-mails at [email protected] I will always answer. Peppa sat on the edge of the sofa nervously...
Copy-write,[email protected] Another story by Pagan. Alright so I was wrong. As she came down the lawn she was giggling like a schoolgirl, her husband heard her and turned his head to watch her. His lovely wife headed his way; in each hand she held a glass of orange. He looked at her as she skipped over the grass, she was really lovely, they had been married four years now but they had decided to wait until they were in their thirties before children, build a secure future and all...
December 3, 1983, West Monroe, Ohio The funny thing about temptation was that it only attacked our weaknesses. If we were strong, there was no real temptation. I had worked in the hardware store and the Quick Mart and I’d had plenty of opportunity to take money or items, but I’d never even considered it. There were fairly easy ways to cheat on homework and tests, but I’d never even given a moment’s thought to them beyond recognizing they existed. And I could go on and on about the things...
And now I wait to see what or if she will tell me anything about her past. She was lost in the scene outside the train window for a long time before finally turning to me to say, “Compared to my family, Teri’s family is ultra-progressive. I’ve never gotten a reason why my parents treated us like the most precious treasures in the world that they must hide away from the world. One day a man comes into our home with his son to stay with us. We bonded instantly. I had just turned eleven. He was...
Tuesday, May 17, 2005 (Continued) I arrived at the designated time. A couple of the group's girls were waiting for me just inside the driveway. They jumped in my car and directed me where to drive. The motel had a large building, presumably with some rooms, the restaurant, and whatever other facilities would be open to everyone. It also had several detached bungalows scattered around the grounds, one of which I was directed to drive to. The bungalow was like a small, luxurious house. Even...
This is a the most memorable story of my life. It is both happy and sad. It’s my own love story and my own horror story. Whatever kind of story this is. It is my story. I remember the first time I moved out of my house away from my parents. I was so excited to be on my own. To do whatever it is I wanted. To go wherever I wanted to go. To spend my money how I pleased. I was just excited to be out of there. It’s not like I had horrible parents or anything, it was actually the complete opposite. I...
Lesbian‘Julie I don’t want to alarm you but the sky is falling.’ As soon as I said those words her eyes lit up like embers. It works every time. Jasmine’s nipples were already starting to harden and her hips rolled with each step toward me. ‘Something wrong honey?’ I asked taking a step away from my attractive wife and a step closer to the door. She lowered her head slightly and shook it. Her tongue slithered between her lips to wet them and she continued to prowl towards me. ‘You feeling okay? You’re...
Introduction: A dark fantasy turns into a surprise audition for prostitution Is it so wrong? &hellip,Kitty asked herself. Is it so wrong that I want to be surprised in the middle of my routine and raped? She blushed, feeling ashamed to want forced sex from a stranger. The blush got deeper when she wondered out load, hmm, from a stranger, or&hellip, strangers. Her throat betrayed her with an involuntary chuckle. She wanted to open her front door when she was home alone and be surprised and...
Thanks to fdkman for editing this story. His help is much appreciated. * It had all gone wrong. We had been so happy. I knew when I first met her that she was for me. She was 5′ 7′ to my 5′ 10′, slim, with a nice figure (34′, 28′, 33′) with lovely, long legs and a fabulous ass that made me drool when I looked at her. With her shoulder length, auburn hair and her vivacious, friendly personality she was my dream girl. She wasn’t the prettiest girl but she was the type of girl that you looked at...
Introduction: A husband and wife talk about ways to spice up their marrige Evies Naughty Idea (Roleplay Gone Wrong) by Reed James Copyright 2014 Notes: This is a sample chapter of my Roleplay Gone Wrong (Naughty Wives Series 1) novella available for sell at https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/422459 or http://www.amazon.com/dp/B00J88I46C. Frank wolf whistled when Evie stepped out of the bathroom. She wore a slinky negligee deep maroon with a black lace trim he hadnt seen before, a hungry...
Hi, my name is Mark. I'm forty seven years old and I have a beautiful daughter named Megan who's seventeen with my gorgeous wife Sharon. When my daughter Megan became fully developed, I found myself becoming sexually attracted to her the more she grew. I kept telling myself that I had to control myself and never submit to my urges as I was her father.She has beautiful long brown hair, brown eyes, a nice tan, a thick round ass, and huge perky breasts. She is the perfect daughter. She is even...
IncestAs Amy discreetly stroked Ron's cock through his blue jeans in the back seat of her mother's station wagon, he concentrated on remaining motionless and quiet. It was getting more and more difficult to keep still, as Amy had been gently tracing the outline of his now very hard cock for almost an hour as they drove southward to Florida.It had been only two weeks ago that Ron and Amy had decided to ask their parents if he could go on the trip. He had been doubtful that his parents would agree,...
Hi, all sex lovers, especially women because your comments are expected.Please be genuine the read full sex story and comment or mail me at with right feedback. This is not a usual sex story but an incident that happened in my life a few days back which put me in a great confusion.I am a regular reader of Indian sex stories dot net but I never thought that I too will have such thing to write. About myself is am a dusk in appearance with exploring mindset currently self-employed based at...
A Road Trip Gone Wrong By Jaana "A recent college graduate has a chance encounter with a young woman, unaware that he would become the recipient of a terrible curse." *** WARNING: The following story contains graphic depictions of sex, masturbation and female arousal. Rated X. You have been warned. *** *** PROLOGUE *** He should have suspected a trick. What where the odds? And now here he was in lobby of a motel, fighting a rising hunger as between his soft, curvy...
Hi, Iam very grate full to share my life events which happen in real life of mine. Am supriya age 35, slim body 34 29 36 is my structure , medium color, and Medium height still am looking like a college girl even am married. Guys in looks me at very deeply. no one guess my age is 35 last week also 1 boy propose me. He studied college of engineering final year. Ok leave it my credibility, coming to the experience story. I married a chap who do a business as medium level any time travelling along...
A Plan Gone Terribly Wrong. A short story for Mistress E. from her baby-doll in chastity, Brenda Goodwin Master Will. Has a nice ring to it doesn't it. Well I guess I should say "didn't" it? You see, I had two slave girls, both beautiful former "Dommes." Over the past 10 years I must have turned 6 or 8 dommes into slutty slaves. Turning dommes sub was a challenge I relished. I had my methods and they worked beautifully. When I found the domme bitch that was to be my next victim , I...
Voodoo Gone Wrong A Timber Grove Story by Trinity CHAPTER -ONE- Jerry looked down at his watch and then to the clock on his wall in hopes that either one was wrong... but they both read 2:40. A long sigh was followed up with a quick slam of his hand on the small table in front of him. He got up and crossed the small room to see if the small neon sign was on outside, and he could see it was. From his angle the sign made no sense, but to those walking down a small alley off the...
Starfucking Goes WrongBy The Qmoq (c) 2008A tale with three distinct parts, so if you don’t like what’s in one part, you can skip that bit. It’s partly inspired by, though not a copy of, a story called ?Casino?. Prologue – general smuttiness Part I – M/f, F/f, semi-consensual, toys Part II - M/f, non-consensual, watersports, toys Part III - M/f, F/f, non-consensual, seriousPrologueThey were being tracked. The security cameras picked up the three intruders from the moment they had sneaked...
An old abuse case in Brussels came to mind recently when I was reading an article. Here’s what it spawned. A group of girls sat round a table in Zwembad swimming pool cafe in Ostend, Belgium, idly stirring straws in drinks, chewing nails and wishing they could have their tablets and devices back. Two views were open to them but they were too self centred to notice, unlike a lot of folk. To one side was a wall of glass, the other side another wall of glass. Windows floor to ceiling. Mothers and...
Thanks to fdkman for editing this story. His help is much appreciated. It had all gone wrong. We had been so happy. I knew when I first met her that she was for me. She was 5' 7" to my 5' 10", slim, with a nice figure (34", 28", 33") with lovely, long legs and a fabulous ass that made me drool when I looked at her. With her shoulder length, auburn hair and her vivacious, friendly personality she was my dream girl. She wasn't the prettiest girl but she was the type of girl that you...
Edited by Barney R I am not sure how to start this, it is my story, but how to put down all the things I have gone through is hard for me. It all started about 6 years ago my husband Mike and I, sorry, my name is Sue. We were playing around with erotic hypnosis. You know full body orgasms and erotic visualizations. We had done this many times without a problem but this one night Mike had a new CD to try. I was excited to try something new when he put headphones on my head and started with a...
What did I do wrong, thought Meghan? She was bound on her back in the playground. Her arms were tied over her head and each of her legs were tied to a swing, high up, forcing them up and spread wide. Her rapist stood over her. It was only an hour ago that Meghan was parking her car in the apartment complex garage. Meghan is 26, brown hair with a very, very, very nice set of breasts. As she exited her car and was about to lock her door, she was grabbed from behind. She felt a gun pointed at her...
I looked at her like she was some alien life form as my mind digested what she'd said to me over dinner. She had waited until the fresh baked apple pie was cut and then she had hit me with it. "There is no easy way for me to do this so I'll go right at it. The kids are gone. I've been a damned good wife, mother and homemaker for the last twenty-four years. I've put you, the kids and the home ahead of everything and I've decided that it is time to do some things for myself. I'm...
Alright so I was wrong. As she came down the lawn she was giggling like a schoolgirl, her husband heard her and turned his head to watch her. His lovely wife headed his way; in each hand she held a glass of orange. He looked at her as she skipped over the grass, she was really lovely, they had been married four years now but they had decided to wait until they were in their thirties before children, build a secure future and all that. He laughed as she skipped and span balancing the drinks,...
I suppose that when it comes to wanting to watch your wife with another man my story is pretty much like everyone else's. At least at the start. For a long time I've had a desire to see my wife make it with another man. My wife is very active during sex, legs flailing and kicking, her body bouncing up and down on the bed, her hands constantly grabbing and clutching at my shoulders and ass. Being as close to the action as I am during the act I've never been able to see how she looks (or how...
Bob POV: (Still) Ibera was hugging me. I was still trying to figure out just what she meant by, ‘I’d caused a paradox’. And just what did she mean that I wasn’t fucked if she and Zeus could help it? I looked in her eyes, “Is there some way I can make this right?” “Possibly ... but first ... we need to figure out which reality you need to be in to do it. The big problem is that there are certain ‘Rules’ that neither Zeus nor I can violate. One of them is that we CAN’T tell you what to do...
100% fiction! The sun was glaring through a space in the blinds of my chemistry class last period on a spring Friday when my phone began to buzz. Chemistry was never my strong point and once the teacher continued his explanation on the board I opened the text from my mum. It read, "Hey sweetie, hope you have had a good day. Dad will be picking you up from school today for once, he is home early from Australia and I have been called for an over night last minute business trip. Love you hun, mum...
IncestUnbeknownst to me this one time event was only the beginning I do not want to give away too much, just have a read... It was days before my trip to the Caribbean, my boss came to me and asked if it was true that I had some spare paving I was trying to flog, I said yes I had quite a bit so he offered to take the lot. I told him the best time was once I return from holiday but he insisted on having them before I left even worse he wanted me to deliver them to him, I told him he had no chance but...
Cheating WifeBoth our families got stationed to the Northwoods within months of each other, and we lived on the same street. I met Tina almost as soon as we moved to the neighborhood, as we had to go by her house walking our children to elementary school. It wasn’t long that our children were playing, and Tian and I chatted almost daily over coffee, and reviewing our children’s homework. It wasn’t long before family BBQs, or evening card games and a few drinks seemed to be our routine. I was shocked...