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‘Oh, yes! Right there! Fuck yeah, Benny, that’s it. That’s the way I like it. Now, fuck me, fuck me hard!’ A low, throaty growl rolled from the man’s chest, and he held her in an iron-like grip as he began to savagely thrust into her. Kassandra’s body shook with the force of his unleashed fury and she gasped in lewd satisfaction as the last shreds of his self control were consumed in the fire of his lust. Her lean legs wrapped tightly around the young man’s thighs and she eagerly slapped her...
Clarification. Mom wasn't my mother. She was my grandmother. She's the one who raised me, and spared me from the hell of foster care, adoptive parents, and everything else that occurs when your "real" mom decides to disappear. I mean literally disappear. She left on a date and never came back. There were investigations of course. All accounts agree that "real" mom had left her date at the bar to go off with some guy. Some guy: it's about the only description that any of us ever got,...
I woke up with a pounding headache. I hadn't been drinking, really drinking, in quite a while, and I could feel the unpleasant fur in my mouth. I wanted to turn out the sunlight that streamed in through the small window of my bedroom. I rolled to the side, and my hands naturally slid around Jess. Wait, Jess had left. What the hell? I groggily shook my head, clearing it of the early morning fog. I looked at the woman in my arms, and realized that it was Trish. She and I ... We hadn't... I...
My chest hurt. I felt constrained, almost bound in fact. The place felt familiar, but there was something odd, something old about it. " ... buki..." the soft sound of a female voice floated through my mind. It was very familiar, part of an endearment. I knew this, but I didn't know why. I tried to concentrate, but the tightness in my chest seemed to amplify. I was on my knees. I could feel the wood beneath them, could hear the soft sounds of the ocean. A soft smell of the sea, and of a...
"I'm not pregnant, at least. I mean, I hope I'm not." Trish stammered out as she took a sip of her diet cola. She swirled the small ice cubes around her glass nervously, and looked up at me. We were sitting in the living room, looking out on the ocean. The day had cleared since the morning, and if things had been a little calmer, it would have been an extremely romantic setting. I had come home after work, and set up everything as perfectly as I could. I was still broke, but a few...
I could feel her hands touching me. They slid down the side of my face, leaving a warm trail of sensation. "Yamabuki..." I heard her speak the name, and again marveled at the regal tone. She was real, and I knew her, but who was she? I knew she was speaking to me as she pronounced the name, and knew that she loved me. I don't know how I knew, but I knew. " ... dreaming?" I asked, the word mouthed silently. "Yes," came the response. My eyes were closed in my dream. I wanted to open...
Things got awkward. I told Julie and Trish everything, from Jess's comments on the beach to the whispered conversations I had had in the dark of night. I told them the names, and what they meant to me, what they called me, and what I felt as I heard them speak. Neither of the women said anything, but the looks on their faces said that I had said too much. There was a definite chilling to the air as we all retired to our separate rooms, scarcely a word spoken. I think it had been too much,...
"So Lesley ... Is she Irish or something?" Julie asked on the ride home from classes one evening. Her hair was still slick from the pool, and the soft scent of chlorine was present in Trish's little car. "I'm a little curious about that too." Trish spoke up brightly. Her face took on that same faraway look that crossed her features whenever Lesley was mentioned. "I don't really know." I admitted, shifting slightly in the passenger seat. "She's got an accent I can't really...
I awoke to the sound of a cell phone ringing. That shook me for an instant. I didn't get reception here. Especially not the 1st floor down. It was quiet, but definitely there. I craned my neck to note the piles of clothes on the floor. One of them... It didn't seem right to immediately leap out of bed and hunt for it. Not with two beautiful women in bed with me. Two women I had just had... I had done it. A threesome. I'd dreamed about this for years, but every time I had tried before,...
Being in my office again, surrounded by the books and the piles of papers, seemed almost unreal. A reassertion of the mundane upon my rather recent foray into the realm of the bizarre. I still had a job. The women in my life still had classes, and things still had to be done. But lord it was hard. It bothered the bodily and emotional sense. Hell, what I wanted to do was take a few weeks off and spend the time exploring every sensation that we could invoke in each other. My mind kept flowing...
I was still reeling from Trish's ambush as I finished getting the meal together. It seemed out of place in the warm environs of the kitchen. Stove, refrigerator, counters, food, hot passionate sex. One of these things is not like the other. At least not in my experience. I'm sure there's some cheesy romance novel where the romance of the kitchen reveals something about blah blah blah, but to me, the kitchen had never been sexy. It was only a few more minutes to finish slapping together...
It was strange how fast things came together. One minute Julie had brought up the idea of Courtney moving in, and the next minute we had all come around to the idea. I felt like I was almost a bystander to the decision made by the two women in the house. They had decided that the solution to both suspicion and real estate issues was to have Courtney move in. And then, just like that, it began to happen. I had just finished the dishes when I was informed of the solution by a broadly smiling...
You know the cliché of emergency workers covering people with a blanket as they're being led away from a disaster? Sometimes I think the blanket is just for comfort. I know that I was hugging the covers tightly around myself after I finished screaming, willing the whole situation to be a dream. You can only wish for so long, however, and when I opened my eyes again, I found that I had apparently awakened the entire household with my shrieks. Julie, Trish and Courtney were all present, in...
"I'm not going to call myself Henrietta," I complained loudly. "Henrietta is the name you give a chicken." "Fine, you come up with the back story then." Trish sighed, snuggling against me with a smile. No, we hadn't. Not really. We still slept together, and we kissed, and there had been a little touching, but when we started getting right down to it, I had frozen. Panic, nerves, I don't know, but Trish had understood, and been there to hold me through the shakes, and the apologies...
"Morning Bethany, how are you?" I said with a smile to the pretty blonde who lived in my building as she passed me in the hall. "Your cat shit on my doormat again." She said, stopping briefly. "I uh, I've never owned a cat." I replied. "K then." She said then walked away. I tried to engage her in conversation as much as I could, to be honest I'm not sure why I did, she was tall, had the body of a playboy model with real nice breasts and a pretty face and usually she'd usually...
The year is 2389 and the world has gone to shit. Cities sway and groan, forests have turned to ash and clean rivers are few and far between. Of course humanity insists on survival, no matter how pathetic and dreary. Communities spring up everywhere, some reclaim small towns and settlements while others appropriate shopping centers and subway stations. Most people will gravitate towards these places for greater security and companionship but outside the high walls and chain link fences there...
Chapter One The first time he saved Virginia it was by chance. The clicking of heels against the cobblestone punctuated the whir of automobiles and the screech of the cable car coming to a halt. She passed by windows draped with yards of lace and gentlemen’s suits, and skirted around the outreached arms of vendors hawking their wares. She saw none of this. Not the man who raised the oyster to his lips and extended it for her to judge its freshness as she passed by. Nor the cart of tonics -one...
Straight SexHeidihad almost forgotten what dry clothes felt like. Two months in the rain forest had been an unbelievable experience but the constant heat, humidity and hammering rain was wearing. She knew how lucky she was to be here - in her first year at Cambridge and invited to join one of the most important studies into Pre-Columbian anthropology, spear-headed by Randall: the foremost authority on the subject, best-selling author and History Channel heart-throb. He also happened to be a top grade...
SupernaturalHeidihad almost forgotten what dry clothes felt like. Two months in the rain forest had been an unbelievable experience but the constant heat, humidity and hammering rain was wearing. She knew how lucky she was to be here – in her first year at Cambridge and invited to join one of the most important studies into Pre-Columbian anthropology, spear-headed by Randall: the foremost authority on the subject, best-selling author and History Channel heart-throb. He also happened to be a top grade...
(Check your score as decisions affect variables within the scoring system) Rolling hills of green stretch far out beyond the bounds of Almaguard, a kingdom prospering and joyous. Having just won a battle between the Alma Knights and a neighboring kingdom, the people dance, eat and drink in the streets. One of the knights, Halrik, comes across a beautiful woman working to prepare more food for the festivities. “You should be out celebrating, the people have gorged themselves enough.” Halrik...
Fantasy"So here I am" David thought to himself as he stood at the terminal waiting for his luggage, "Let's hope these people are a little bit more open minded when it comes to fun, than my hometown". David had just arrived in a brand new city, in a brand new country, and he had come there for one reason, and one reason only: sex. Sure, he could get sex back at home, but there was just something exhilarating about landing in a foreign country and immediately setting to work on teaching all the local...
For as long as I can remember I loved going over to my cousin Alex's house for sleepovers. My mom and her sister were extremely close, and as a result Alex and I grew up to be close with each other as well. We were both only children and nearly the same age, so whenever I got to sleepover we had a blast keeping each other up all night with silly games and conversations.As we got older, our interactions changed. After puberty I would find Alex sneaking looks at my body: glances down my tops...
IncestThis idea came to me the night before as the wife and I laid in bed, I asked her if she would like to invite our Amish neighbor over for supper tomorrow night since his wife was out of town. She said of course why not. I then said I wanted her to seduce him, she kind of chuckled and then said "Are you serious?" Absolutely, I told her. "How?" she asked and this is how my fantasy starts.................The next afternoon I called....(lets call him Vernon, age 53,5'7" and his hair is completely...
He woke the next morning with a raging hard on and took care of himself. Then again in the shower. Then again, secretly under the table in the kitchen while he watched his mother clean the dishes, bent over the sink. When his furious cum shot audibly smattered itself onto the underside of the table she looked over, but only saw her son with a spoon in hand, eating his cereal and reading the box. He jerked off again in the bathroom stall at school, thinking about his mother, on her knees...
A truck was slightly hidden from above under a lush green canopy of live oak trees laden with hanging Spanish Moss. The light of a full moon found its way through, glistening off of three sweaty naked bodies, writhing in the bed of the old Ford pick-up truck. Moans of delight competed with the chirping frogs and singing katydids. The sounds of the swamp forest and drenching humidity of the south Georgia night did not seem to dampen the aroused spirits of the threesome as they continued their...
HardcoreHi readers. I am naren back again with my real incidents. My lost story (She asked as a help) describes my loss of virginity. Tell us come to the incident. She then asks me to fuck whenever shew wants. Otherwise she said that she will said this everyone. I calmly obeyed her whatever she said. We have done sex in all the 64 positions. i am so tried bcos she made me to fuck a whole night (saturday ) and whole day (sunday). she told how to make a girl so excitement iduring sex. She really used me...
A few years ago I was on holiday in Jamaica. The hotel had a nude beach with jacuzzi tucked away in the corner. During my second week there it was very quiet. I was alone on the beach with an older woman. We started talking (not about sex!) and she said she fancied a dip in the jacuzzi. I suggested I join her. We sat on opposite sides of the jacuzzi. She told me that her husband was out playing golf while she was there. She said they had not had sex for 15 years! Her toes began to move out and...
Alice was beginning to get very tired of the lockdown, and of having nothing to do. Once or twice she had peeped into the book her sister had given her, but it had no pussies or cocks in it, "and what is the use of a book," thought Alice, "without pussies or cocks?"So she was considering in her own mind (as well as she could, for the hot day made her feel very sleepy and stupid), whether the pleasure of a masturbation session would be worth the trouble and sweat of strumming away for...
Monster SexMy wife Kelly co-founded a Mom's group with her friend Sallie this year. It's basically a support/ activity group for "stay at home Mom's". Generally, they meet once a week and host play groups and things like that. Sometimes they have a "Mom's Night Out". This story is about one of those nights.First, let me describe Kelly a little. Kelly is 30 years old and very pretty. She's never had a lack of admirirers. She has beautiful breasts (36Ds) and a beautiful smile. When I met her she was already...
It had been a year since my father-in-law's wife passed away. Ed, who is retired, was not handling the loss well. It had been years since Ed lived by himself. He was lonely and depressed. It was winter and my husband Jon suggested he take a break from the cold of Chicago and visit us in Arizona. I always enjoyed Ed and welcomed his visit. The first week was a bit strained. Ed was uncomfortable and stressed. I tried to get him to take part in various activities however, except for meals, he...
It was late summer and Katie, one of my oldest friends, was coming to stay with me. We had been at school together and had managed to remain good friends even though we had gone to different universities. She had just graduated and was thinking of moving to the city, so I offered her the spare bed while she looked for work and explored the city. Katie was a year younger than me, and had just turned twenty-one. She was quite short, with a slender figure, long blonde hair and bright, sparkling...
VoyeurIt was a hot Friday afternoon and Carrie felt tired as she made her way down the steps into the tube station. It had seemed a long day at school and Carrie just wanted to get home. She waited for an age on the busy platform waiting for the circle line train that would take her home. She just managed to get through the doors into the tightly packed carriage. She was surrounded on all sides by the people pressing against each other. The doors closed and the train pulled out of the station. It was...
Erotic FictionThis is a story about the first time I sucked a big black dick. I travel a lot for work and often find myself in rural farming communities for weeks at a time during the summer.Last summer, I was staying at the only hotel in a rural community in Indiana. There was also a large crew of railroad workers staying in the hotel. It is pretty common for utility workers to spend week after week in hotels like this while they are working in rural areas on RR repairs, utility repairs, etc.The first night...
BisexualIntroduction: Dave meets a girl abandoned on the beach by her family, and takes her in Dave had lived near the beach for the last 15 years, and was a bit of a beach bum. He had retired at 40, and now spent his time on the beach or hanging out in the local bars. It was a touristy beach town, but it was a bit more expensive than most, so it wasnt too bad. One day he was on the beach, and a family settled next to him. At first he was annoyed that they were only 10 feet away from him, but then he...
While Katrina was occupied with Ichabod, Baltus retired to his study. He rang the servants bell and, moments later Anne, the new scullery maid entered. "You rang, Sir?"Baltus looked up and smiled. His daughter knew just what would please her Papa. The girl was young, pretty, and very busty. "You must be the new girl. What's your name, my dear?""Anne, Sir.""How old are you, Anne?""Sixteen, Sir.""Did my daughter explain your duties?""Partially, Sir"Baltus looked surprised, but in a delightful...
HistoricalHi Readers, I am a college student who always loves to have fun. Like the normal guys, I too love to stare and check the cleavage and hot ass of girls but did not get a chance to fuck before this incident. But now I am a master and Swati(name changed ) is my slave. She used to stay very shy but now, this horny girl begs me for the sex. Swati was my normal friend who used to smile whenever we meet. I would love her smile and hence I would smile back all the time. She is a hot beauty who have a...
January 1982, Chicago, Illinois Bethany and Gene arrived just before 10:00am on Sunday morning. The apartment was full as both Warren and Stephie had spent the night, and Kurt and Kathy were staying the weekend. The plan was to have a big meal together around 3:00pm so that Gene and Bethany could get back to Madison before 10:00pm. Bethany was in great spirits and seemed very happy. I hadn’t had much chance to talk to her in the past few weeks because both of us were busy with school, and I...
Introduction: You must read, Catching Judge Cooke under the stairs, to understand this story, as it is a continuation. The stories about Judge Cooke are true. We waited in Sharons Bedroom for Judge Cooke to come up to administer our punishment for disturbing him, while he was under the stair case fucking the young black woman that worked in the Kitchen. I wanted to talk to Sharons about what had happened. I wanted to ask her how she felt knowing that her Dad was cheating on her Mom. How she...
Hi I am 23 years old from hyderabad this is a real story happened in my life i have a friend her name is Sonia her age is 22 she is my friend as well as my sister . We r very close she is growing day by day and I am getting sexy feeling on her we use to talk daily about sex she liked it very much she use to talk sexy words so we decided to do sex when we got a chance one fine day came we alone alone in house . She is in punjabi dress we decided to do sex .she sat on sofa . Then i went near her...
IncestThe party was okay as parties went. Well, it was except for the fact that I was all but an outcast at it. I'd known I would be. I knew no one, Chloe knew everyone; hell, she worked with them all at Sunset Properties and Real Estate. And, as usual, she floated around interacting with them all after abandoning me. Was I upset? In principle yes. What I mean is that I didn't like the people, and since I was certain that they didn't care all that much for me either, it was nice to not have to...
I figured we were now friendly enough that I could fondle her boobs, her very nice, firm boobs, as we stood there in the afternoon sun, chest-deep in the cool, shimmering water. "Why don't we dry off and I'll show you the rest of the pool area?" she asked and we got out and dried each other off. Then she took me around and showed me the hot tub and the outdoor bed that was under a canopy of trees. She held my hand as she got on the bed and I followed her. I laid back and enjoyed the...
The door of the caravan was wide open, held open with a lump of two by four. Having the door open by even a fraction was something Dan had not done in a long time. The sun was finally shining after so much rain. He could not resist the urge to sit on the step and listen to the bird song that he loved so much. The sun on his face gave Dan a calming feeling, a feeling that he had almost forgotten. Like the sensation felt from the gentle touch of love from a mother's warm hand. Closing his...
IT HAD BEEN FIVE HOURS… And I still couldn’t find the hotel. I wasn’t sure where I was exactly, town-wise. I think the truck driver said Dentra? Either way he wouldn’t let me off directly in town. Nope, I had to walk like three miles to get past town lines. In the cold. With no jacket. Which seems like an oversight on my part, but actually isn’t. It’s only September and the place where the truck picked me up was having a warm day. Regardless. Five hours wandering around Dentra and I could...
I really get a kick out of Mary. She is so straight. I mean, she means what she says, doesn't fool around with games. I thought up the panties-on-the-hook thing, and who was the first to use it? Mary. I love it. And hearing her laugh when she comes is another kick. And, I wasn't far behind. I have basically the same courses as Mary, but we aren't in any of the same sections. Instead of her Statistics, I have Business 101, that's the only difference. I don't want to deal with the heavy...
mrs watson gets a text#all the cameras are up mrs watson#good boy come round when your housemates are home and we'll check the views togetherjustin arrives at mrs watsons later in the evening strips then knocks on the door'come in' mrs watson opens the door lets justin in'was it fun positioning the cameras?''uh yes mrs watson''did your tiny cock get excited ?''yes mrs watson it did''but you didn't touch it ?''no mrs watson''good boy , would you like me to touch it as a reward for being a good...
“What did you say?” Bert asked, flabbergasted at what he’d just learned. “The barrier that was protecting the land had weakened enough to where it was fading...” Sheena reiterated, before Bert cut her off. “I can’t believe it! It’s impossible!!” the man gasped. “Well, it is. On top of which, the evil contained there has only festered and become vengeful,” Jason stated. He then launched into a detailed account of their fight with the children and what they tried to do to them. Sophia and...
Nick pulled on the handbrake and glanced in the rear-view mirror, surreptitiously making sure that he looked the part. He was desperately hoping that Sara would join them for movie night. Ted had joshed him about not hitting on his baby sister, but the plain truth was that even thinking of Sara gave him an instant boner. ‘Baby sis’ was by now a cute brunette in her early twenties, studying while living at home. With a home like this, why not? Sara’s long legs and perfectly rounded ass had...
"Uncle Tim?" "Yes, Sweetheart?" "I bet you can't make me say 'uncle'!" My niece Hannah — technically, my wife's niece, her older sister's daughter — had finally picked our little game up where we had long since left it off. The last time she had stayed with us — two years earlier — we'd played variations of the chase-catch-tickle game under the approving eye of both my wife — her aunt — and my sister-in-law — her mother — for the entire two-week visit. At the time, we had all...
‘Unit Seven to Unit One, I have a visual.’ ’10-4 Unit Seven, confirm she is in the lobby? Repeat, you say, she is in the lobby?’ ‘Unit Seven, she is exiting the lobby. She is going out the main doors and heading your way. Wearing a short black dress and two nice long legs, you can’t miss her!’ ’10-4 Seven. Unit Two … move in!’ Lynn walked out of the Ritz Carlton in a very sleek black dress. Her short black hair just graced her shoulders She came prepared and immediately put her sunglasses...
I woke up the next morning with a slight guilt; I was also afraid of facing Sara, worried that I may have scarred the poor child forever. I had crossed a line; most parents don’t even think about. I’d never be able to look Sara in the eyes. It was Sunday morning so she’d be home, as would I. I finally dragged myself out of bed and went to the bathroom. I brushed my teeth and walked under the hot shower. I took a lot longer than I usually do. I thought about what had happened the night...
Мы с Жанеттой в браке уже 9 лет. Она красивейшая казашка , брюнетка со вторым размером груди, стройняшка, невысокая....Разнообразить сексуальную жизнь я хотел давно, уже много лет так точно. Уговаривал на свинг, мжм.... - бесполезно....С ее слов я болен и тп.... Но как говорится - вода камень точит....в течении последних лет во время секса мы фантазировали на тему как она найдет себе русского любовника , как меня заводит... И тут несколько дней назад она мне сказала что у нее ее коллега по...
this is a the first time with a black woman.This happened around 1998 i as in my early 20's. its not glamorous or any thing but if people like it i let me know. i met this beautiful black woman who i just had to talk to. we both were driving down the highway from my work not to sure where whe ws coming from. i got her to pull over and she asked what i wanted. i stood out side her car door and said that i thought she was very beautiful. and she was her face was beautiful she had pale brown...
Mein Name ist Mike Müller und bin 20 Jahre alt. Ich bin 1.83m groß und sehr schlank. Mit meiner Akne bin ich nicht gerade ein Blickfang für die Frauen. Dennoch hatte ich bereits drei, mehr oder weniger ernste, Beziehungen. Die längste davon hat gerade mal ein knappes Jahr gehalten. Seit einigen Monaten hatte ich allerdings kein Mädchen mehr in meinem Bett. Wenn ich mir nicht regelmäßig einen von der Palme wedeln würde, hätte ich inzwischen Eier wie Bowlingkugeln. Wie viele Jungs in meinem Alter...
IncestFederal Astral Transfer Assistance Agency I got in the elevator, pushed the button, and then flexed my toes inside my shoes while taking the ride up. For the upteenth time I cursed the dress code that meant I was stuck in heels. I managed to put on my "pleasant professional" face on before the elevator door opened. Mary the receptionist gave me a wave as I came in, and said, "Morning, Director." "Morning," I replied and headed for my office. Today was going to be a busy...
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I?d Rather be A Lady Who needs shirts and trousers I?d rather wear a dress High heeled shoes not lace up boots Are certainly the best With silky stockings hugging close My smooth fresh shaven legs And bra and panties, mine of course No need to steal or beg With face made up and blouse tucked in I really feel the part No easy job, it?s damned hard work A living work of art Long brown hair in gentle waves Nails my favourite shade A final check my seams are straight No...
I parked in the parking area beside the toilet cubicles in a secluded section of the resevoir, beside the lake and where walking tracks winded off into the wooded areas of a well frequented gay beat. I had a rare afternoon alone where my wife and k**s were off doing their own thing and I was looking forward to making use of the free time. I'd earlier had an enema to cleanse myself out in case I got the chance for a good fuck and I'd also spent about two hours with a penis pump that made my...