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checkout my profile i am looking for single women and couples to live with me and have my babies i am your king!Servicing My King’s Penis I knelt down to service my king by washing his penis. I prepared two bowls of warm water at the temperature he wanted: One soapy with aromatic, skin soothing sandalwood oils, and the other a rinse. Joining us was Julia, a young girl with green eyes and long blonde hair all the way down to her waist. She was selected to service my king after the washing...
I was heading to my friend's house to watch their house while they were out on a vacation. I was going to get paid well and could do almost ANYTHING I wanted. I drove up to the driveway, typed in the pass code to the gate, watched as the tall metal gate swung open gracefully, and drove into the long winding road. The road went on for about a quarter mile surrounded by large blushing trees and a fence. At the end of the road rose a three story house with millions of windows and a porch covering...
You might want to read Part One of this story to get a better idea of the characters and context of the story, but I will give a brief synopsis here.My name is Ed, and I was forty-seven years old at the time of this story when we were living in Atlanta. My wife Joan was forty-five, and although we previously had an active sex life, in the last couple of years she had lost interest in sex. I didn’t really know why, but I do have a small dick, and that might have contributed to her lack of...
CuckoldMy wife Joan and I were living in an Atlanta suburb at the time of this story. She was forty-five years old and had a good job in the insurance industry, and I was forty-seven but had been laid off from my management job. I was spending a lot of time at home on the computer looking for a new job, and despite the many applications that I had sent out, I was having no luck in finding work.Joan and I had a great love life for most of our marriage, but for some reason, she had much less interest in...
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THE AMAZING MR. MORTIMER My girlfriend Rachel and I had decided to take a two week vacation to PuertoRico. I had first come across the girl on the streets of San Juan. She cameup to me and begged me for some money. At first I was going to say no. ThenI noticed how beautiful this young girl was and I was intrigued. I startedto reach into my purse to get her something, and she smiled at me. She hada very beautiful smile. It was in fact an entrancing smile. I kept her close to me with small bribes...
Note: This is not your usual Lush story. It is an experimental play in a theater of the absurd style. There is no sex but it is an entertaining comment on marriage. I encourage you to indulge in something different. I think it will make you laugh and maybe cry. Scene: A formal living room. Mortimer is seated on a sofa in the center of the room when Myrtle enters and sits on the sofa next to him. She is wearing a blue floral dress and a pearl necklace, her gray hair is tied in a bun. Mortimer is...
Introduction: A man goes from an obscure loser to a wealthy writer, and reaps more benefits than just money. Life sure is funny is how it plays out. I have never been a religious man, still am not, but I did listen to the Joel Olsteen guy when the times were bad. He was so positive, that helped, but he also talked about how God could make up for decades of crap, in just a few years through super natural increase. Like I said, I am no Christian and am agnostic about the existence of a deity,...
It was in the year 2010. I had lost everything in business. Had nothing to survive, and because of my ego, I was not able to work under any body. At this time a friend of mine was running a on call drivers agency in Bangalore. He called me and asked me if I was free, and when I confirmed that I was free, he asked me if I could drive his client’s car, the client had rejected almost ten drivers he had sent. The client wanted good mannered and a good English speaking guy. He thought I could handle...
As was his habit at lunchtime, Hal left the building and walked through the office park for exercise. It was a partly cloudy day, and for the moment it seemed overcast. On his way to a small path through the woods, he saw her. Sandy was an attractive redhead with a sensual voice who almost always wore a tailored blouse, a roomy ankle-length skirt, and one-inch pumps. Her wardrobe varied in color, patterns, and material, depending upon the season, but always the same ensemble. Hal watched as...
It all started about a week ago, after my-ex wife’s sister’s 21st birthday party. We, meaning Rachel (ex wife), Kim (sister) and three of Kim’s friends went clubbing. Afterwards I ended up in Kim’s bed. It was one of the best nights of my life. The next morning, after I had gone out, I returned to find the sisters, bound, naked, and telling a tale of a Russian mobster out to kill them. The apparently unarmed mobster had fled when he heard me pull up, but promised to be back. He was under...
Cat and Mouse: The Tryout by Bluto "Good afternoon, this is Della Delargio reporting live for WNBC from the financial district. The Protectors, NYC's newest superhero team, has just foiled a bold daylight robbery attempt by The Destroyers, a gang of supervillains who have been increasingly active in recent months. "The Destroyers staged a lightning raid on the Federal Reserve Bank and were about to make a rooftop getaway when The Protectors came charging to the rescue. Here...
It’s a secret and I’m only telling you. But you have to promise you’ll never tell anyone, ever. Okay. Well, it all started when I was sixteen. Like lots of girls, and boys, too, I guess, I did babysitting to earn extra spending money. My first job was with the Parsons, she was a friend of my mom. They paid me four dollars an hour and my first job netted me twelve dollars. I sat for them several more times and the third time, Mr. Parsons drove me home. On the way, we usually talked about how...
It's a secret and I'm only telling you. But you have to promise you'll never tell anyone, ever. Okay. Well, it all started when I was sixteen. Like lots of girls, and boys, too, I guess, I did babysitting to earn extra spending money. My first job was with the Parsons, she was a friend of my mom. They paid me four dollars an hour and my first job netted me twelve dollars. I sat for them several more times and the third time, Mr. Parsons drove me home. On the way, we usually talked about how...
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My name is Jake and I’m a 58 year old stockbroker. I’ve been married and divorced twice and am now a confirmed bachelor. I keep myself in decent shape by regularly working out in a local gym and by running four days a week. At 5’10” and 175 pounds, I’m “average” sized, but I can hold my own in any situation I’ve come across. My sex life is not bad…there are a lot of lonely women out there who are looking for a good, hard man and I have no problem finding a bed mate. Over the past few...
As you will all know well, it’s an extremely common fantasy amongst white women to have sex with black men, and that many white men (including myself) love watching our wives or girlfriends be fucked by African men.The reason why I’m writing is that my wife and I returned to the States in 2017 after four years of living in Lagos (we had a villa off of Bishop Olunole Street on Victoria island, not far from the Villa Angelia hotel there). I worked for an oil industry logistics company.For...
InterracialElizabeth Fleming told me some of this story in the years before she died, aged eighty, in 2010. The more graphic scenes are mine but the emotions and surrounding history are hers. She was my Great Aunt, great in so many ways for she was the third family member I ever revealed my sexuality to, the first two being my parents. I had known since girlhood that she shared a cottage in Hampshire with her friend, Portia, but had never known their relationship was more than sisterly. When I told her...
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Introduction: While a few details have been tweaked, this story is as close as I can remember it Prologue She wanted to remember. The hookah was a beautiful piece. It stood at 4 ½, feet. Dark red&hellip, it always was her favorite color. This hookah was her personal prize. It only had one hose, one smoker. She pulled the airtight box from its hiding place and opened the lid. Once released, the heady aroma drifted, tickling her nose. The new batch of bud was a dark green, but the...
After the close call and excitement, in more ways than one, of that first night together, Sandy decided they better cool it a bit so Mom wouldn’t get suspicious. Mom also went back on day shift, 8am – 8pm, so bedtime was less private, but days were not such a problem. Randy tried to act normal around Mom and of course, around Sandy, but he did have some issues like being quieter and more protective. Mom just thought he was getting older and closer to starting into puberty, especially now...
First thing, I went looking for Tracy. She didn't see me come up behind her. I figured a little payback was in order so I gave her a hip check. Her head snapped around, and when she saw it was me, she got a big grin. "Hey, sexy boy," she purred. That got everyone's attention, and I actually blushed. She winked at me as she turned to go to her locker. It was nice to see her smiling. After school, I went to baseball tryouts. There were a lot of guys and even a few girls trying out. I...
I never FaceTime. I'm not a adolescent girl. I don't need to see your face when a simple text will do. Call me an old bastard, get-off-my-lawn type, but that's the way it is. (By the way, I'm not that old).So when that mechanical beeping emanates from my phone that someone wants to FaceTime me, it's definitely out of the ordinary. Especially when it's 10:30 on a Tuesday night. I got to my phone and it said "Ann FaceTime video."Well, this was different. Ann Next Door and I been fooling around on...
She arched her back and cried out as you thrust your cock into her pussy again and again. Your balls slapped off her thighs as you took the single mother from behind, admiring the fine peachy arse before you. You still could not believe how your life had changed to the point where you were now on a bed plowing your cock into a horny mother as part of a local service no less. Not long ago, you had just moved back to your hometown virtually broke. After graduating, you had tried for years to live...
MILFI have been married for ten years now and my wife cannot keep up with my sexual needs. For whatever reason, she tends to be like a camel, requiring very little to keep her satisfied. She has her favorite way and has no desire for variety or creativeness. I have even asked to be serviced in-between to try to curve my appetite but she just doesn't seem to really want to do it. It has become a chore for her instead of pleasurable. Cheating was always out of the question until I met Sara. Sara...
MasturbationIt was a warm October night and I was at a college football game with a few buddies. Throughout the first half of the game, I looked to my right and there was this hot sexy bald guy 3 sections to my right. He had huge arms and was wearing a black wife-beater and jeans. We kept looking at each other and at each time, he would show that bright smile of his.At halftime, I went to the restroom and used one of the stalls, luckily I was the only one in the bathroom. As I opened the stall, he was...
It goes without saying that NSFW YouTube is my favorite YouTube. After all, I am a professional masturbator, a world-renown internet pornography expert, and a self-described pervert. I mean, sure, sometimes I’ve got to watch the same SFW tutorial videos as you when I’m figuring out how to upgrade the RAM on my laptop, but it’s only so I can watch higher-tech porn. (Those VR gadgets can be a real motherfucker, can’t they?) ThePornDude ain’t just a clever internet nickname, you...
Porn for Women SitesSummertime In Colorado I absolutely love summertime. The hotter it is the less the girls wear. Instead of long jeans they wear short shorts. Instead of full blouses they wear skimpy tops. Coats are strictly out of the question too. Bikinis are popular even if it is just the top half with a micro mini skirt. Like I said I absolutely love summertime. Girls of all ages are wonderful to look at. Touching them might be a different story but looking at them is still legal. The problem...
Summertime Blues Author's Note: This is an old story of mine which I self-edited using the great suggestions I been receiving. I will go back and edit it more. I want to see how well I could implement the suggestions which I got. Also, I want to give a thanks to all the people who had help me in my writing. It was a bright sunny Saturday afternoon in July yet it was raining in Joe's mind. This was for Joe was having a run of the mill bad day so he headed to the bar for a drink. He...
Consequences I: No More I Love You's By Myria Looking back it seems like it was all simple fate. If I hadn't had so much paperwork to do that I stayed well past my shift, if I hadn't decided to take the bridge across instead of my usual route home, if the moon hadn't been shining so brightly, if... If so many things hadn't conspired to come together I never would have even seen her. There's something about winter nights that can be almost exhilarating. The way the cold air...
My name is Jake, and I’m 58, twice divorced and a very successful stockbroker in Scottsdale, Arizona. I have dated and bedded my share of lovely ladies over the years and at 5’10” and 175 pounds, I am not too bad to look at, so I am told. I try to make it a point to never get involved with anyone from work or with married women or with clients, and I try to not date anyone younger than 35. They are just too…incompatible. I discovered long ago that I am a Dom, and I like to control my...
You might want to read Parts One and Two of this story to get a better idea of the characters and context of the story, but I will give a brief synopsis in the following two paragraphs. In Part One we learned that my name is Ed, and I was 47 years old at the time of this story when we were living in Atlanta. My wife Joan was 45, and although we previously had an active sex life, in the last couple of years she had lost interest in sex. I didn’t really know why, but I do have a small dick, and...
You might want to read Part One of this story to get a better idea of the characters and context of the story. My name is Ed, and I was 47 years old at the time of this story when we were living in Atlanta. My wife Joan was 45, and although we previously had an active sex life, in the last couple of years she had lost interest in sex. I didn’t really know why, but I do have a small dick, and that might have contributed to her lack of interest. I had never had any previous bisexual...
My wife Joan and I were living in an Atlanta suburb at the time of this story. She was 45 years old and had a good job in the insurance industry, and I was 47 but had been laid off from my management job. I was spending a lot of time at home on the computer looking for a new job, and despite the many applications that I had sent out, I was having no luck in finding work. Joan and I had a great love life for most of our marriage, but for some reason she had much less interest in sex over the...
I look around my new apartment and remind myself to be grateful. I am, I think with a sigh. It’s just . . . When I graduated from college, I expected that to be the beginning of my career. I didn’t expect that the best job I could find would be building manager for the Marylebone Apartments (pronounced “MAR-le-bun,” I remind myself). The pay isn’t much, but the apartment is free (small, but free), so it’s enough to live on. If the tenants aren’t too demanding, I should have time for some...
I'm John Doe, the dirtiest kept secret in London. For all the obsession with tabloids and paparazzo trying to get the upskirt photo, they truly had no clue what the women of Britain were up to. When they want a good time, they call me. or text, but never over the internet. too risky. hell even cell phones were becoming risky. So who am I exactly? Well some would say I'm a lover of women, others a sleazeball, and some a gigolo. To put it bluntly, I'm who the stars call when they need a good...
As you sit out in the field, it's twilight out. You find yourself sitting up against a tree, wearing nothing but a very loose white shirt, and a pair of loose brown khaki pants. Eery things had been happening around the small town you live in lately. The normal folk, seemed to of been drinking and fucking unexpectedly often and in the most unusual places. Just closing your eyes and listening, you could hear their screams of pleasure off in the distance. This was far from normal for your...
GayAfter I started opening up to playing with men outside my marriage (and with my wife's blessing) I soon found I had a thing for older men. In short, I liked getting fucked by "daddies" and enjoyed the way older tops like to take their time.I had seen Lou about a half dozen times. He was about sixty, in good shape, spoke with a gruff French accent and had a nice thick 7" cut cock. We met online and I would visit his house sometimes when his wife was out shopping. We had already had a lot of good...
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You might want to read Parts One and Two of this story to get a better idea of the characters and context of the story, but I will give a brief synopsis in the following paragraphs.In Part One we learned that my name is Ed, and I was forty-seven years old at the time of this story when we were living in Atlanta. My wife Joan was forty-five, and although we previously had an active sex life, in the past couple of years she had lost interest in sex. I didn’t really know why, but I do have a small...
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Gay MaleHey, Guys! This is Kabir from Gurgaon, I am 26 years old 5’8 ft in height 60kgs, fair and good looking guy. I have been living in Gurgaon with my family for the past 7 years. The experience I am about to narrate to you is one that happened about 4 years ago when I was 22 years old with my hot aunt who is one of the hottest Milfs I have ever seen. Let me tell you a little about myself first. I live with my mother, father, and my grandmom and I work at a marketing firm here in Gurgaon. I have...
IncestI was startled awake by the sound of my bedroom door creeping open and someone sliding into bed with me. One hand tussled my hair and the other found my hard morning wood and began to slowly stroke it up and down. Suddenly, I was intensely aroused. There was a tongue probing deep in my mouth and he pressed his body and incredibly hard cock against my naked body."Rick, I have work in an hour," I protested."Just some quick fun," my roomie said.I pushed him hard onto his back and kissed down his...
Gay MaleContinuation of 'My First Black Cock'It was Friday afternoon, and I had called it quits early. Derrick had been stopping by frequently over the last two weeks, and I showered in anticipation of the boy’s arrival. I was just fixing a snack his impatient finger repeatedly pressed the doorbell. When I opened up, I found not just Derrick on my porch, but also a cute black girl, that, like Derrick, was very dark-skinned.Derrick introduced the girl as Shaniqua, and proceeded to tell me she had wanted...
Authors Note: This story came from a chat I was having with an online friend. She also wrote the line, Rachelangel, wherever you are, I hope you found the help you needed. This story contains INCEST fellatio, MF intercourse, MF sodomy, spanking and mild D/s, and DD/lg. If you don’t enjoy this kind of smut, please choose another story. “Welcome to New York. The local time is 6:19 pm. The outside temperature is 78 degrees Fahrenheit.” The announcement woke me from my slumber. I must have been...
I don’t know if you remember this, but I told you about BMW Boy and the day he fucked my ass. “Raped” is probably a more apt description, except I didn’t resist, and actually enjoyed it. So I guess that doesn’t make it a rape. Besides, I came away with a prized possession – a pair of his dirty boxers. For months I used those boxers to get off. Just the thought of them having wrapped around that meaty ass of his, that plump cock and balls, was enough to get me hard. But the smell! It was a...
His dick left my crack for a moment and when it returned, it was hard and slippery. Was he carrying lube in his pocket? No matter. I felt it rub against my anus and I tried to relax and open myself to him. I felt his knob push against my ring and slowly, almost gently, it slipped inside. I live in an Air Force town. It has its benefits.For starters, not a month goes by without a hot little airman moving into my townhouse complex. In fact, it’s usually two or three hot little airmen sharing a...
GayI have a new job working away and I bought an iPad to keep in touch with the wife, it’s great seeing her when away I miss her so much so it’s great when I’m bored in my room. Jane and I for years have spoke about sharing? But she never comes through, it must be 4 years now we have had the same conversation about it and it’s always the same answer maybe! Jane is great in the sack she knows how to please, I keep telling her she needs to give it out cos it’s going to waste on me as I only last...
Showtime for Teri By Teri Franken Chapter 1 My name is Teri and I am 28 years old. I have been a closet sissy for as long as I can remember. My parents knew that I was not your typical child and they let me live how I wanted to and did not judge me, they just loved me unconditionally. I grew up loving everything that a little boy typically doesn't like, such as dresses and dolls. My parents were concerned that I would be a target for bullies, so I was home schooled, took my GED...
October 17th, 1995, 7:30 AM PT, Metro Plaza Hotel, Los Angeles, CA Miriam had been tossing and turning all night; she spent time just sitting in the chair in the corner of the room to try and let Baruch sleep. She was so upset she was oblivious to the fact that Baruch couldn’t sleep either, which was not in her nature. She was usually fully aware of what was going on with her husband. They thought together almost telepathically, and yesterday had been one of the first times in decades when...
TIMELESS BEAUTY BY PAUL G. JUTRAS Sam walked in the dorm house, looked at the lock and then in the dorm mistress's room. The plus size woman was dress in a black blouse and flats, black with white palm tree design jacket and skirt with dark brown nylons. She new there was only a half hour before she made her rounds and called lights out. Upstairs, roommates Chris and Alex waited on their beds. Like their friend Sam, both guys were petite and lovely looking. Being transsexuals who...
“If you’re a man in America, and you have a great divorce lawyer, you get the kids every other week. If you have a decent divorce lawyer, you get them on the weekends. If you have a bad divorce lawyer, you get them a week of every month. If you have my divorce lawyer, you get them for one month every year before school starts, and no contact until then. You know, I sympathize with women activists in this country, I really do. It makes no sense that half the population had to claw through...
The door was open. I had no reason to have it closed. We were all in this together. So I was sitting in the large chair as my nurse prepared to access my port to begin the first liter of Cisplatin. The cancer center had been busy today and I glanced out the doorway as several people passed by. Then I noticed a woman pausing as one of the nurses escorted her somewhere.It was Katherine. I recognized her at once even though it had been so many years ago. Then I heard her laugh as her companion...
College SexThe first thing I did was change the bedroom and bathroom linens in Matt’s apartment. Everything in the washer; then fresh sheets, pillowcases, towels. Kitchen napkins too. I wasn’t trying to remove the Matt-scent; that was baked into the condo. I just liked ... fresh. Clean. I didn’t even try to not think about the times, good times, that he and I had spent here. Laughter, bed, laughter, food. I got a little teary a couple of times, but my sobbing days were in the past. At least I hoped...
by mypenname3000 Copyright 2013 Chapter Twenty: Tryouts Visit my blog at www.mypenname3000.com. When Mark slipped out of bed, he jostled me from my dream. It was a reoccurring dream, where my whore of a mother never left us and we were all living together again, happy. There was always that moment of disappointment when I awoke and realized it had been a dream, my mother had run off to whore around with that musician. Anger was starting to roil in my stomach, so I forced the thoughts...
This all started about a year ago when I was 23 and I was home from work. It was about 3:30 when my sister walked in from school. She had just finished cheer tryouts and was crying. I asked her what was wrong and she told me that they did not think she was good enough“Well what did you do for them?” I asked. “Show me and ill be the judge of that,” I told her.“I don’t know, I don’t even think it was that good,” she replied.“Come on sis, you have been talking about this for so long. Just let me...
IncestWhen I went to school this morning I had an extra bounce in my step. I had a girl whom I loved, my movie obligations were done, for now, and best of all was baseball tryouts started today. I was excited about this season. We were finally going to get to play varsity ball. The other thing I noticed was they had broken ground on the new Field House. They planned on having it done by the start of the coming school year, next August. I could hardly wait to be able to use it. Dad was also...
Your name is Edward Richardson. You're 20 and you've been fascinated by history ever since you're 11. You're also good at making inventions as well. As you're growing up, you usually found that at various points in history of each country, things always turned ugly at many points. And you wanted to change that. You decided to use your intelligence you create the device called the T.O.S, abbreviated for Timeline Opener and Stopper, that can make you travel back in time and alter the histories...
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