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For most tribes in The Blood Swamp, a name is not given at birth. Children and youth carry only the name of their tribe, and are differentiated from each other in conversation only by their parents and relative age. As such, you have only ever been called Child of Mudheel Sneaktrapper. Today, though, you lose even that identity. Two moons past marked your eighteenth year of life, and so you now stand naked and unarmed in the center of Mudheel Village with your two peers, waiting for the village...
FantasyNarrated by Author Pichle baar episode 47 mein aaplogo ne padha ki kayse Rahul ke ghar Rahul, uski maa Sarika aur uski Kavita aunty ek sath sone gaye. Lekin is beech Kavita ke sath mazedaar kissa ho gaya. Sarika aur Rahul ke beech laeti Kavita ka dono taraf se shoshan hi ho gaya. Ek taraf Sarika aur dusri taraf se Rahul ne Kavita ki game baja di. Lekin na hi Rahul ko apni maa ke harkat ka pata tha na hi Sarika ko apne bete ki. Sirf Kavita hi jaanti thi ki uske sath rajaayi ke andar kya...
Narrated by Author Pichle baar episode 47 mein aaplogo ne padha ki kayse Rahul ke ghar Rahul, uski maa Sarika aur uski Kavita aunty ek sath sone gaye. Lekin is beech Kavita ke sath mazedaar kissa ho gaya. Sarika aur Rahul ke beech laeti Kavita ka dono taraf se shoshan hi ho gaya. Ek taraf Sarika aur dusri taraf se Rahul ne Kavita ki game baja di. Lekin na hi Rahul ko apni maa ke harkat ka pata tha na hi Sarika ko apne bete ki. Sirf Kavita hi jaanti thi ki uske sath rajaayi ke andar kya...
Narrated by Shobha Main Prakash ko uksati hui boli: Sharmao mat batao. Wayse bhi main akeli thi, husband bahar gaye hai. Isi liye tumhe rukne boli taki khate waqt koi baat karne mill jaye. Prakash: Haan woh to sahi kaha aapne, hum bhi apne room akele rahte hai. Akelapan kabhi kabhi kaatne ko daudta hai. Main: Haan aur pati ke naa hone par tumhare jaysa koi aa jaye to maza hi aa jaye. Ispar woh mujhe dekha to main boli: Matlab baat karne ke liye boli. Prakash: Haan haan, pata...
Can you Name That Porn? We’ve all seen it at one point or another. Hell, some of you were probably responsible for it, aimlessly scouring the internet for the name of a girl that you saw in some obscure porno years ago and could never find again. This is such a common practice on every porn site out there – particularly free porn tubes due to the often anonymous nature of user-uploaded videos – someone, inevitably, popping up in the comments section with something like “WHO IS THIS GODDESS?” or...
Porn Search EnginesHmm, Name That Pornstar? Who is this pornstar? If you watch porn, then you must have found yourself in a situation where you were unable to know a porn star’s name from a random video. We all have at one point. Picture this; you are stroking your meat rod to a hardcore gangbang scene with a slut who has insane cock riding skills, but you are unable to identify her. What to do when next time you want to beat meat to more of her vids? That’s where a porn star database, one of the most underrated...
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Free OnlyFans Leak SitesFun with My Mother in Laws Sexy Feet In the 5 years since I first met my future Mother in Law Kathy, I had had many opportunities to admire her sexy feet in her support tights and had built up a nice collection of her tights, knickers, bras and even a pair of her shoes. Whenever I got the opportunity I would wear and wank into her soiled tights and knickers. Things had moved on and I had married my girlfriend and we had moved into our own place which meant that I was seeing less of Mother in...
Fun with My Mother in Laws Sexy Feet In the 5 years since I first met my future Mother in Law Kathy, I had had many opportunities to admire her sexy feet in her support tights and had built up a nice collection of her tights, knickers, bras and even a pair of her shoes. Whenever I got the opportunity I would wear and wank into her soiled tights and knickers. Things had moved on and I had married my girlfriend and we had moved into our own place which meant that I was seeing less of Mother in...
The soccer tournament (revised) ©2011 By Jennifer Morrell Please let me know what you think about my story, using the review functionality on the site. Keep in mind that English is not my first language. Reposting this story elsewhere on the internet is allowed as long as it free of charge and if I am acknowledged as the author. I posted this story earlier this month and I would like to thank Leah for her review of my story. I hope you like the alterations I...
3 weeks after Arie and his wife Karen went back to home from their holiday in the Dominican republic. During this period, each day he thinks about the maid he made love with the maid Adriana Moisonda. When he arrived back home, Adriana has texted him to not to maturbate to her pictures, that she only wants that her boy gives him orgasm when he feels it. Arie promised her not to masturbate. Both keep texting with each other. Very small texts, but they keep contact. During this period, he is all...
“Ouch!” Allie yelped. “That really hurt." Allie began frantically rubbing her ass after receiving the full velocity of a squash ball right on her butt cheek. Dave rushed over to apologize and to assist her in any way he could. “I’m so sorry. I hope you’re OK," he said apologetically. “This is going to leave a mark on my ass for sure. I did not realize that the competition was so fierce in this squash tournament," Allie said with a smile as she continued to rub her ass to relieve the sting....
Group SexTHE CHEERLEADING TOURNAMENT"Tiff', let's go! We're going to be late for registration if we don't leave now!" Lisa Kollins screamed from the foyer.From the bedroom upstairs, Tiffany screamed, "Coming, Mom!" Inside her room, the nineteen-year-old college sophomore took one last look at herself in the full-length mirror. The girl, or the woman rather, that stared back looked fantastic in hip hugging jeans and tight t-shirt that ended at her navel. Her natural blonde hair was a deep golden hue cut...
The History So, about a year ago we played host to the first ENF Tournament. That one can be found here: https://chyoa.com/story/The-ENF-Chyoa-Tournament.41577 And it was really fun! A bunch of really good authors (Including yours truly) came together to compete for an utterly meaningless prize and title. While doing so, we made some pretty hot stories and had a lot of fun! We writers got to mess around with new and interesting characters and readers got to enjoy a bunch of stories. It was...
Admiring herself and smiling for no reason. There she was standing in a red transparent saree in front of a mirror. She was looking damn gorgeous in that saree, underneath it she was wearing a sleeveless blouse, having a deep cut, which was just enough for her 36C size boobs to pop out and flaunts its sexy valley. Giving some more final touches to her makeup she got up and sat in the centre of her bed. By that time it was her daily routine. Dressing in one of her transparent saree, sleeveless...
(These poems have all been posted elsewhere on the internet, years ago, but I decided to string some together to partly tell a story.) I had dated Jackie David perhaps a half-dozen times before we went dancing. I had found her more and more attractive each time, but had gone slow with her in the hope of building something solid in the way of a relationship - since she seemed to have more substance than any woman I had dated for some time. But the night that we danced I...
The history book gives you complete control of the history of anything any changes you make will be retroactive for example lets say you, wright, that hot chick on the bus has e cup tits then they will always the book also lets you read 24 hours in to the futuer
Mind ControlDuring colleges I worked famous coffee shop, young and sexually active. I had crazy nights with plenty of young college age coworkers, but one in particular she had a boyfriend for a few years and was pretty wild but she never cheated on him. After one day she cracked and we became like rabbits almost every other day,we fine any opportunity to be alone... Fast forward 6 years into the futer... I just broke up a 4 year long relationship and I came back to my old stomping grounds, I was at my...
you were sitting on the couch watching me undress. i unzip my pants and the back down, revealing my round, plump ass. you like that im wearing a lace thong, think its sexy. i took off my pants and bend over infront of you. i pulled the thing crotch to the side, exposing my hairy glistening pussy. you told me to pull my ass cheeks apart so you can check my holes. i followed as i was told. you ripped off my undies and proceeded to finger my holes. you slap my ass and told me to get on top of the...
Chapter 5 “We are looking like…”, cutting him in the middle of the sentence Rose in her sensual voice, humorously added “Like a nerd”, and both the girls starts to giggle. “Lets do some nerdy thing.” That lucky guy with two of the bombshell one with 36C-28-36 and other with 38D-28-40 were standing out of that old building. Three of them went in separately to avoid any kinds of noticing activities in the entrance. Milky white legs Anamika was followed by curvy waist Rose. Arun went in at last,...
“The pain you give me, I am loving it” and starts to throb his flaccid dick. He continues to fondle her breast. “Pain or pleasure, darling!” “Of course pleasure, you naughty bastard.” She got up on him places his cock on her pussy and pushes it in her, which properly fits in her and starts to jump over it. Her melons starts to juggle. He got her melon, over turn her and said “I love to fuck your ass hole.” He places his cock on her cute little hole and pushed himself to the dept. This time it...
Chapter 3 “Darling, I am still virgin in my ass.” Quickly he turned his gaze directly into her eyes, with a type of happy go merry look. She continued, “I always dreamed of my husband taking its virginity, you are ‘my husband’ so I am giving you the right to take it and make me all yours,” giving emphasis on the word ‘my husband’. He felt that as if he is on the seventh cloud when heard her romantic thoughts. He kept on looking into her eyes without making any movements. Then again she said, “I...
There are love stories of all kinds: cross-culture, cross-border, cross-religion and so on. This is a double-cross-dress love story. Read it and see if you like it. Hema and Giri met accidentally. Hema is tall for an average woman, with short hair and not much to show off for a cleavage. In spite of her looks she is more feminine and desirable than her more endowed roommates. She lived in a two-room house with two other girls on a share-everything basis. All three of them are working...
They moved themselves to the last stall. While moving they continued with their kiss. Closing the door. They started to smooch each other like there was no tomorrow. She started to seize his dick over his jeans. His hand slowly crawled across her body and grabbed her boobs over her dress and started to crush her boobs with his hand. She moaned at his grasp. Their saliva was liberally exchanged between them. She leaned down on the toilet seat and he went on smooching her and crushing her boobs...
Sunlight shines under the door like a ghoul’s grin, yet gives the shutters a halo of golden rays. That’s the new morning, sinner and saint, just like her. Sleep drags her backward until a new thought can penetrate – she has the chance to achieve more than yesterday if she moves now. The bed was warm. Curtains drawn. Cool breeze coming in her room, ‘their room’. Opening her eyes with a wide smile of satisfaction that yesterday she was fucked by a man who is ‘her husband’. “From today a new life...
This lockdown is so frustrating. Not that I ever played a real lot, but having even the opportunity to play removed somehow makes it worse!So I guess a girl has to do what a girl has to do. With too much time on hands, and too much time looking at, er, naughty things; well, what’s a girl to do?Last night, after a lovely lengthy hot shower, and shaving in all the right places, I wondered what I should do. Inspiration soon found me.I dug out my old electro equipment. Now, this is nothing fancy or...
This story is purely fictional, and if you are under 18 years of age, you are to stop now. My warstory This story begins just before the war. I was a shy, slim boy at almost 18 years, living in a forsterhome for parentless boys, and I wanted to do my part. I had alway been a strange boy, feminine, slim, with something that might look like boobs. I was a late developer, or must have been because my testicles hasn?t fallen down. Later I found out that I had never developed them. I...
When I was about eight, I loved to climb poles and ropes. I discovered that I got this extreme feeling of overwhelming pleasure in my pubic area when I climbed them. Then, I discovered I could duplicate that pleasure with my hand on my pecker. When I was nine, my mother found me jacking off in my bedroom and told me that it was a sin and I would go straight to Hell. She also said that I would go blind if I continued. I thought about it for a time but then decided I would continue until I needed...
For years, since I was around sixteen, I had the knack of convincing girls, and then women, that I could be trusted not to ever repeat what was revealed to me. This information gathering proved to be very useful over the years. I learned that the female gender needs to vent, and be listened to, their questions answered, but they don't want any advice, so I used this to my advantage. Once the word got passed around that I was a trusted soul with a lot of valuable information and a great...
I went home, got married and started a family, one every year until we reached six. This was enough for me. My wife originally wanted a dozen but she settled for half a dozen. I had a good job and got promoted quickly, mainly because my personality made me learn everything I could about the company. In eight years, I made it into management in charge of the company's production planning responsibilities. Throughout my working career, I liked to flirt, talk dirty, touch provocatively, and...
Lena didn't come over and I waited and waited. Finally, I called over there to see if everything was all right. Pat answered the phone; crying and I wondered what was wrong. She said that she should have called to let me know that Lena would not be able to walk the dog today, but other things seemed more important. Albie, her husband, was called up at the last minute to fly overseas because of a major military screw up that had to have his expertise immediately and they were to take him to...
The next two days were uneventful because my wife was at home and we did our running and our chores and shopping. But the following day, she was gone for the day so I opened up her garage door, my signal to the neighbors. I didn't know if they would see it or react to it, and if they did, who would be coming over. Soon I saw Lena coming down the drive by herself. She went in to get Tawny for her morning walk. By the way, if the garage door wasn't up, Lena didn't come over to walk the dog...
Hey, this is just the starting point of hopefully a bunch of crazy and erotic stories. Feel free to just skip this part and start by choosing a story path of your liking, wether it might be for reading or adding chapters. We would also like to encourage you to add your own stories, if you like. No matter how short or long, how explicit or tame. We could just end the introduction here, but we'd like to remind you that all characters that take part in any sexual action are grown ups, 18 years or...
Once finished, he set the iron upright, unplugged it and left it to cool. He collected Mistress' clothes, which were now displayed neatly on hangers. Not those thin metal hangers or the cheap plastic kind. Smooth hangers with wooden encasement over the steel interior. He'd learned in recent years that those were the best kind. He'd learned so much thanks to his new life with Mistress Janet. Chief among those experiences was a crash course in domestic servitude that had trained him into an...
I bet that got your hands moving. You have maternity leave if you choose not to use those golden slippers. Mandy’s parents rushed through the title paperwork for the new cars, houses, and everything else to do all the things to make the house I gave them as theirs free and clear, well except for property taxes, which in that area is less than three months of rent on the trailer where they previously lived. The place in my head showed that Mandy and her mom didn’t have their cycles in sync....
The time had come for the yearly Ballbusting Tournament. Since the division of men and women, the Ballbusting Tournament was the only chance they had to show who the superior sex was. Everyone wanted to partake in the Ballbusting Tournament to bring glory to their sex and if not glory, what would be better than to show everyone who was ultimately superior. Even people that failed in the tournaments were treated as heroes for their courage. For the Ballbusting Tournament was not entirely without...
BDSMI was working as physical training instructor in one of the colleges and it so happened that our college was asked to participate in the inter collegiate tournament to be held at the capital of the state. There were only two girl students who would qualify for the tournament. I asked them whether they would be willing to participate in the intercollegiate. They said they will ask their parents and tell me on the following day. Because participating in the tournament means they have to come to...
World war 3 in 2035 leaves the world devastated. The economies have collapsed and civilization as we knew it has ended. Technology is pushed back several years and the surviving population lives in poverty, hunger, struggle and the worst of all, lack of recreation. The new American Empire announce a new tournament, an endless tournament where people will fight one another and get paid with money for each victory. There is no finale, no champion. Just endless bout after bout. Everyone above 18...
The day was hot and humid and full of excitement. I made my way trough the torrent of tourists, tournament enthusiasts and pickpockets, used my pass on the scanner and entered the fancy, air conditioned building that housed the registration office. The cut off period was noon today and so only one lone, but nonetheless very cute girl was still manning the desk. Despite my tardiness, she welcomed me with a cheerful smile. “Hello Cutie, are you here to enter the great Rasheul slave...
FantasyTHE FALL OF ZUNABARBattle at Fort Zunabar was coming to an end. The East wall had collapsed, the West wall had surrendered and the stables were on fire. Horses galloped wildly to escape the spreading flames as Gregorian troops went from house to house, rounding up survivors and looting whatever of value they could take. Queen Gregoria approached the citadel on her armored, black steed. The iron clad horsemen that rode beside her were all tall and grim. He came out of nowhere, a naked mad man...
FemdomNote: This is Part II of the backstory on Jim and Monique, two grieving lovers who find each other on a private island in the South Pacific. In the previous installment, Jim meets Monique, who has anchored on the far side of his island, secretly, to stock up on fresh water before sailing to Hawaii. He tells her that if she had only asked he would have given her all the fresh water she wanted, and cooked dinner for her, too. In this installment, she takes him up on his offer. ———— December 27...
(Meh... just an idea. Leave a message bout what you think and who you think should be in here.)"Hmm... these same people again?" A gruff voice came from behind a large chair. In front of this mysterious person was a large window looking out over a wrestling arena. He wore a black ivory mask that covered his entire face. He had on a black cloak and combat boots. Long green seaweed-like hair covered half his mask. He was watching a fight with boredom in his body language."Erm... sir? We've got...
There are places where you realize that between ecstasy and nostalgia there is less than a single step, that the boundary between fascination and destruction vanishes like a lump of sugar melting in a Ron Collins cocktail. Cuba is like this-life manifests itself from all sides, without leaving you much choice, hierarchy or whatever order. Cuba is like salsa, which, in turn, is like the heat- it follows you everywhere. Cuba is a young girl with wet eyes and wet hips, and a young man with wet...
Namesake By QModo Note to readers. Don't read if you don't like poor grammar, this is rough. This is a work of adult fiction. No resemblance to reality should be inferred or expected. Copyright... are you kidding? Edited by Amanda Lynn - 1 - I had a security company in Kaliningrad. Unlike other bosses, I was always with my men on the field. That had put me in a trusting and close relationship with my men. Though my name was Innokenty they called me Kiesha, that's a short form...
She knocked on the door of the office and stepped inside. The office was serviceable but not overly spacious. Efficient was what came to her mind. As she walked into the room he was sitting at his desk, but his back was to her as he pulled files from a file cabinet behind him. Her heart pounded in anticipation of seeing him once again. “Good morning, Gorgeous,“ she said softly, in greeting. When he looked up, his eyes had a glitter to them, somewhere between happiness and pure lust. A fireball...
Straight SexJulie sat in the back of the limousine as it made its way slowly through the evening traffic. Raindrops ran down the outside of the window obscuring and distorting the world as she watched it go by. She gazed out on people as they made their way home from work in the half-light of a London winter evening. They used umbrellas, bags and papers to try and keep themselves dry, but for the most part failed. None seemed happy to be out on the street on this cold February day. Coats seemed to...
This story gets VERY disgusting and brutal. I use extreme taboo themes and consider my stories "horror". These niche things appear in THIS chapter. If any are not your thing, just back out now. You’ve been warned! Rape/Abuse/Violence toward women Torture/Pain/Crying/Sadism Incest Young girl Bondage Gross smelling/tasting Armpit licking Sweat licking Eating creampie Fingering dirty asshole Forced deflowering Blood Unconscious Pissing Extreme bodily...
Michael pushed the hot iron back and forth across the light blue board. The searing heat smoothed every crease and wrinkle in his Goddess’ suit jacket. He was ironing her work clothes; a task he performed every week. The gentle swish-swish of the iron was a pleasing sound. One he remembered fondly from his childhood. In those days, it was almost exclusively women who did the ironing. Oh, how things had changed. Once finished, he set the iron upright, unplugged it and left it to cool. He...
At the end of the tournament, the Chad/Matt/Selena/Sabrina team finished 3rd in the whole tournament, losing their semi-final round but winning their consolation game. Ryan/Derek/Jenna/Kerri played and won two more games in the consolation rounds and tied for 9th overall or something like that. Afterwards, dozens of sweaty, exhausted, tan, athletic, hot and horny young people joined together for a party on the beach, with a live band, a no-host bar, and a sort of luau complete with roast pig....
3... 2... 1... GO! Prepare yourself for the greatest fighting tournament of all time! Combatants from across the multiverse of video games all invited to one island for one purpose: determining who alone reigns supreme! Winners advance towards greatness! Losers get fucked! The rules are simple. Upon arrival on the island, everyone is given three star pieces. Whenever someone wins a match, they take a star piece from their opponent. Whenever they lose, they must give one up. If a fighter obtains...
Endless Nameless (c)1999 Kathy Core - Do not reproduce without consent i. Everyone stared at the roof of the gothic university building in ghoulish fascination. It wasn't the fine architecture that held their interest, but a tearful woman perched precariously on a gargoyle's twisted head. Nearly one hundred feet in the air, the ravages of the wind and rain were taking their toll on the suicidal figure, her hair and clothes being savagely whipped by the ferocious...
Bravery of the Nameless by Arcie Emm At the fence-line she stopped, staring at her home, and wondering if it was safe to return to the unhappy house. Were her parents still yelling at each other or had winter settled between the two? Would her return draw their glacial stares? Probably. And it was so unfair, she was not to blame. She was never to blame, just the easiest. As a female, despite being oldest, she was always judged, maybe not as worthless, but definitely as worth less...
Thirteen Names By Morpheus Kelly Bryce scowled as she looked at her clock, though her scowl slowly turned into a smirk. It was getting close to when she would have to get going to school, but she still had time. She would have just enough time... With that Kelly glanced around, then went to the corner of her bedroom where she had the materials stored. She had originally planned on doing this later, after she got home from school, but she couldn't resist. It was too...
I slowed the door down before it slammed loudly, and eased it shut and locked. I shifted the laptop over my shoulder and turned to walk down the hall. Distantly, I saw another person doing the same thing as me. Her skirt-and-jacket combination looked tastefully chosen even from this distance, and as she walked down the hall I saw the unmistakeable pose of a woman holding the handheld to her ear. She had a sizeable bag slung over her shoulder as well. As we walked towards one another to the...
“Ouch!” Allie yelped. “That really hurt.’ Allie began frantically rubbing her ass after receiving the full velocity of a squash ball right on her butt cheek. Dave rushed over to apologize and to assist her in any way he could. “I’m so sorry. I hope you’re OK,’ he said apologetically. “This is going to leave a mark on my ass for sure. I did not realize that the competition was so fierce in this squash tournament,’ Allie said with a smile as she continued to rub her ass to relieve the sting....
Jock Tales---The Tournament “Maaaathuuuu” crash---boom---crakle crakle “Maaathuuu----agggg” Jesue fuckin christ—what was happening. I jumped from my bed, and rocketed up the stairs to Dustin's room---buck ass naked, lol. There was Dustin, standing in the middle of his room, with his arms over his head—screaming like a banshee. POW pop boom, sizzle, sizzle. “Aggggg Mathew “ ! “Jesus Dustin---what is it “? “Im scared Matthew” “Oh fuck dude, you mean the storm “? BAMM rumble rumble “Ahhhh yes,...
Many a person is glad to shake the dust off one's shoes and leave the hometown for better opportunities. I am no exception, but I also left for another reason—my dad had been wronged by the school system that he had conscientiously served for approaching two decades. He was a good teacher, hardworking and dedicated. I did not attend the junior high school where he taught, but, more than once, when a classmate asked me, "Is Mr Sutherland your dad?" and I answered, "Yes", the response would...