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AmoreBy: Sue(White Woman/Black-Puerto Rican Man)------------------- Taiwan walked up the stairs of the six floor story apartment building, he,his wife and c***dren;Ty and Eriana lived in for the past three years. Looking to the elevator Taiwan seen his neighbor Danielle holding the door for him."Thank You ma"He said slipping into the metallic doors."No problem"Danielle replied with a big smiled.Taiwan glanced at her and smiled. She was a beautiful young lady around 5'7 in height,mocha colored...
After dinner I called Patrick and spoke to Rachel about invading her parents. With her encouragement, I called Chaz in Canberra. He was quite enthusiastic about a visit and wanted to know when I’d arrive. “It’s Monday. I won’t leave before Wednesday. I thought I’d cross the Dividing Range, look at the MacIntyre in Inverell and stop in Moree. Then through Narrabin to Dubbo and from there to Canberra. But I want to stop in Cowra. I was there when I was a grad student, but the woman I was with...
In 1965 while driving for the Yellow Cab Company, I dropped a fare off at a warehouse in East Hollywood. ‘I’ll go up and get the money and be right back.’ My passenger informed me. I heard that one before. So I told him ‘I’ll come with you and save you the walk back.’ When we got inside the warehouse we noticed there was a party in full swing with many colorful people wearing colorful costumes and a rock band playing. I hung out by the punch bowl, keeping a close eye on my fare while he...
By Zen Mackie Too many ironies, thought Susan, drunkenly. Too damn many ironies for one day. She reached for the bottle on her desk, but her hand went where the bottle wasn’t and only succeeded in knocking it into the wastebasket. Hell with it. She folded her arms on the desk and let her head fall heavily onto them as she began to weep again. Too damn many ironies for one life… First of all, the name: Susan B. Anthony. Major Susan B. Anthony, United States Army:...
She has been my slave and she loves it. I torture and train her to my liking. The night is right, Amber gets her tight little bald slit licked by dog tongue, her dog’s tongue, she goes wild for it, feeling it tonguing her so deep with her ass high in the air wiggling non-stop, her sweat glistens, it’s such a sight for me to witness, to be a part of. Her chest flat on the floor, only a black dog collar with dog tags on it around her neck to show all, but mostly myself she’s mine...
Introduction: Ambers First Time With Her Dog written by MorethAntwOlesstHanwHole Amber is 18 now as of this writing. She has been my slave and she loves it. I torture and train her to my liking. The night is right, Amber gets her tight little bald slit licked by dog tongue, her dogs tongue, she goes wild for it, feeling it tonguing her so deep with her ass high in the air wiggling non-stop, her sweat glistens, its such a sight for me to witness, to be a part of. Her chest flat on the floor,...
Too many ironies, thought Susan, drunkenly. Too damn many ironies for one day.She reached for the bottle on her desk, but her hand went where the bottle wasn’t and only succeeded in knocking it into the wastebasket.Hell with it.She folded her arms on the desk and let her head fall heavily onto them as she began to weep again. Too damn many ironies for one life…First of all, the name: Susan B. Anthony. Major Susan B. Anthony, United States Army: combat-trained daughter of Quaker parents who were...
SpankingHigh School Softmore By Jeffanie As I peered into the window of Karen's bedroom my eyes were glued to her as she undressed in front of me. What an ass and tits she had, she was truely the prized senior in school. As her skirt dropped to the floor her sheer pantyhose covered legs and perfect ass came into view. God what a sight! When her blouse was off I got the whole picture and then I snapped a couple pictures with my camera high in the tree aside of her...
Okay so after my last story i told you about my brothers wife. Well this time we had all day. I was off work today and so was she. My brother left early for work and my sister in law was about to take a shower. She told me to go in there room and make myself comfortable.When i got in there i laid on the bed waiting for her to get out of the shower. When she came in she was wearing a big t shirt that went down to her ankles. I was getting hard by looking at her soft legs and wanting to know what...
Nicolette is studying and working on an essay due for her nursing diploma but Jade is such a distraction that Nicolette reminds her about their rental agreement that in place of rent, Nicolette can tie up Jade where ever and when ever she wants. So she takes her into the bedroom and begins tying her up. Jade tries to trick her into sex but Nicolette won't have it. Jade is tied up with a strict crotchrope, and gagged. Jade still interrupts her again, so Nicolette has no choice but to give her an...
Snow Morels 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? - - - - - I was fourteen and puberty was actually kicking in. I was changing even more than I'd changed already. I was getting to be more and more like my dad. Under some other circumstances it might be not so bad. Dad ran away three years ago leaving us, mom, me and...
This is the twenty-second story in my Legacy Universe and was written as a serial over a several month period. Normally, this is where I'd point out that the story could be read on its own, but in this case, it helps to have read some of the previous Legacy stories. A complete list of the Legacy stories will be provided at the end of the story as well as the order in which they were written. The Return of Nevermore By Morpheus Part 1 It was early afternoon but Julie Matthews...
The Spanking Stories - #2: Memento MoreyBy Zen MackieToo many ironies, thought Susan, drunkenly. Too damn many ironies for one day.She reached for the bottle on her desk, but her hand went where the bottle wasn’t and only succeeded in knocking it into the wastebasket. Hell with it. She folded her arms on the desk and let her head fall heavily onto them as she began to weep again. Too damn many ironies for one life?First of all, the name: Susan B. Anthony. Major Susan B. Anthony, United...
Quando quella sera Achref venne a casa mia per fare l'amore, e io a un certo punto gli dissi che era mia intenzione cominciare a vivere come una donna, la donna che ero sempre stata, la sua reazione alla mia notizia fu una faccia a met? tra lo sbigottito e il sorpreso, quasi come a voler dire: "Ah. Beh, per? in fondo me lo immaginavo." Nei cinque anni precedenti, Achref aveva sempre sospettato che il suo pelosissimo orso gay passivo che lui inculava a piacimento potesse essere in realt? una donna...
It wasn't going away. It had come before, and it had always gone away before, but this time seemed different somehow. This time it was heavier, lingering longer, filling up more of the empty spaces around her life. It was seeping through all of the uncaulked cracks in her psyche and was running down the walls of her brain. The cloud had taken on an almost physical form around her. It sat on her eyelids and made them heavy. It rested upon her shoulders and forced her to slump. Although she...
Many men and women in Vinnie's World are from your world - the world of white picket fences. Some come into my world seeking protection or assistance. Some stumble into my world by accident. Some fall into it from curiosity, like Alice falling down the rabbit hole. Some don't know they're in it until the truths of my world crush their realities, like the jaws of a great white shark crush the realities of a swimmer. So it was with Marie Dinsmore. I watched from the van as Marie Dinsmore...
Each summer I try to take as many weeks of vacation as possible rideing my bike. I had been on the road about 5-6 days. It was late afternoon and I was tired and wanted a SOFT BED FOR THE NIGHT. Sleeping on the ground in the campgrounds was getting old. I pulled off the road on my VW trike which was my bike of choice for this trip. My son and family had gotten me a GPS as a Christmas gift. I punched in lodgeing in the GPS and seen where "Saddies" was just a few miles from where I am at now. As...
EroticFriday Gill was fine. He said his back was all sorts of shades of purple, and he was having trouble sleeping, but he was his peppy self, zipping around back stage to hand cast members umbrellas or suitcases or whatever the next scene called for. It always seems to be this way, but the show went so much better than it had in rehearsals. And the crowd, while largely friends and family members of the cast, had been very enthusiastic all night. They were even laughing at some of the dated jokes...
The flight from Heathrow to Newark was late; late enough that I missed my connecting flight to BWI and had to wait until after six pm for the “next available.” It was, after all, Christmas Eve. I was lucky to even get a seat. I called Marissa to give her the bad news. She took it in stride. “I’ll meet you at baggage claim, sweetie. Love you.” “Love you, too, babe.” Air kisses and I clicked off. I slept a little bit in the Presidents Club lounge, but an insistent buzzing from my phone finally...
Love StoriesIt took a while for sleep to leave him as he slowly opened his eyes. The sound of the sea, gently undulating in the near-distance, reached his ears. He stretched his worn muscles across the surface of the bed, the soft high-quality cotton sheets brushed against his skin, soothing his weary body and, finally, he smiled. The memories of the previous night jostled back into his consciousness as the sensation of sleep dwindled. He remembered the restaurant they’d visited, just off a beautiful...
Una missione come un'altra... Per Anna non fa alcuna differenza chi sia il suo obbiettivo siano questi uomo, donna, bambini non fa differenza. Con il tempo ha imparato a sopprimere il buon senso, se mai ne ha avuto, sviluppando anzi un certo sadismo per le sue... Imprese. Kazuya Mishima: capo di Anna e leader della G corporation, azienda biotecnologica, oltre la sua odiata famiglia ha diversi rivali che minano la sua industria. Uno di questi è un ricco e vecchio imprenditore giapponese,...
It took a while for sleep to leave him as he slowly opened his eyes. The sound of the sea, gently undulating in the near-distance, reached his ears. He stretched his worn muscles across the surface of the bed, the soft high-quality cotton sheets brushed against his skin, soothing his weary body and, finally, he smiled. The memories of the previous night jostled back into his consciousness as the sensation of sleep dwindled. He remembered the restaurant they’d visited, just off a beautiful...
Love StoriesThe Kick Part 2 - As a Sophomore (Drew switches from Track and Cross Country to Soccer, is injured during a match, and begins to live with the consequences of his injury.) For my sophomore year I wanted to try a different sport. Like, Track and Cross Country were fun but, for Cross Country especially, they were more individual sports than team sports and I missed being part of a team where everyone depended upon everyone else if the team was to succeed. Jeff was on the soccer team...
I woke up needing to pee real bad. As I laid there I realized my body ached; my neck, my arms, my legs, even my toes hurt. I went to move my head and found that even my face hurt. My mind began racing to try and remember what had happened. Maybe I had been in a car wreck or something. I realized that I was on a bed without any blankets, or even a top sheet. In addition, it smelled of sex, I mean it reeked of it. I could hear a bunch of rowdy men in the next room and from the sounds of it they...
Thank-you for taking the time to read another story from my often-wacky imagination. This started off as a one and done but I've been informed, that this isn't all of their story.As always please favorite, rate, comment, and send me some feedback.I love hearing from everyone!A shout out to my favorite 'editor' Thank-you for always pre-reading, giving me input and for just being a great friend!*The rain was lightly tapping on the roof of the new-to-me pop-up camper. It was far from fresh off the...
Short fiction seems particularly suited to the absence of resolution. Leaving us without the comfort of conclusion, or at least the sense of it, is often a story’s most effective tool for making sure it gets prime real estate inside our brains. Some of my favorite stories take particular delight in doing little more than drawing the reader in and engaging them, then walking away. Paolo Bacigalupi’s ‘The Fluted Girl,’ available online, is a great example of this. Even stories that present a...
The more I thought about what happened, the more I found myself considering it, subconsciously using the car deal to justify wanting to be with him again. I still felt it was wrong to have sex with another man, but the thought of having a car was overpowering. I was starting to miss all the attention that John had given me, or was it really the fact that he was the first person to have sex with me. In any case, it didn’t take long before I decided I’d do it again, convincing myself, “If we do...
I stood there in the doorway watching her as she laughed with her friends. Tall, attractive, long smooth legs. Brown hair, perfect length to grab ahold of if you wanted to. I could see she has decent sized breast as well under her form-fitting shirt. Just as teasing as her skirt, long enough to cover her secrets, but short enough to tease your imagination. She appeared to be here with a mutual friend, as I don’t seem to recognize her. My friend had decided earlier in the week to throw a party...
She sat at her desk, feeling a bit overwhelmed by everything going on andwishing the clock would say 5:00 PM so she could go home. She had beenteasing herself all day by reading tidbits of erotic BDSM stories and was nowso wet between her thighs that all she could think of was release. Perhapsshe should go into the bathroom and finger her swollen clit? Lickthe tips of her fingers making them nice and wet. Putting one on thelittle pink nub and slowly rubbing while the other dripping finger...
Early this morning my hubby went the bathroom and came to bed with a hard on; how yummy. Of course, I got all hot and bothered at the site of it. He told me he didn't want to play and wanted to save his sperm for our weekend getaway. I thought to myself, are you kidding me? I asked him if we could spoon together and lay his cock between my pussy lips. I did not have to do much convincing and he agreed. It was hard for me just to lay there so I started moving very slowing, enjoying the feel of...
Wife LoversIts been a while since I have posted a story, though that hasnt meant my thoughts of late have been any less interesting. Like everyone out there, there are a variety of reasons which bring about sexual thoughts with each of us differing in this respect. For me, some of these reasons are more constant than others. One such is the fact I will often enjoy thoughts about my son in law. Younger than myself by a good few years, hes been a particularly good catch for my daughter, whilst for me, hes...
Marilyn Grant missed Andy over the next weeks. She didn’t enjoy Hell Week as much as some of the other actives did, but she, they, and even the pledges, got through it. Then, right after the pledges got their badges, she got a little sister, Beverly. She had been one of the brighter pledges, and she’d done less complaining than most during the pledge period. They sat together during house meals for two days before she introduced Beverly to Natalie and Caitlin. They all knew each other, of...
In the middle of the week before Christmas, Andy’s Dad asked him whether he’d sent the Christmas packages to California. “Weeks ago. This would be too late.” “And did you get a present for your young lady?” “Dammit, no,” Andy said “Well, I know you think me an old fart, but I suggest you do so. Do you know her well enough to select a book?” “Not really.” Although that would be his first choice. But she didn’t read SF, and she had any literature that he knew would interest her. “I’d...
You ever have one of those days when you bump into someone who is so downright sexy you want to take them right then and there? That was me today. I’m minding my own business jogging down the same path I have always jogged down, for almost a year now, and I slam into this gorgeous man. He wasn't paying attention to me, as his phone started ringing, and I didn't see him, because I was changing music on my iPod. When we slammed into each other it literally knocked me on my ass. He looked...
MasturbationThis part of the story is longer than the other parts before it and sorry that it is, but with all the interuptions I had, trying to write this part, I had trouble remebering what and how, I had planed on writing it but I do hope, you all enjoy it, for those of you that do read it.Shortly after I got into bed I heared mom in her bedroom across the hall from my bedroom, masterbating from the sounds she was making and the bed squeaking like it was.I took mom's wet pantys and licked the guset...
Ellen lay in bed, the bed sheets pushed to one side, a look of sheer contentment on her face. The window was open, the sound of birds singing outside, the curtains gently billowing as the warm spring air flowed in. Ellen was naked, a thin sheen of sweat covering her body. Josh had just left. It was 6:00 a.m. They'd spent the night and morning fucking like horny teenagers. Ellen's hand moved down to her still swollen pussy, teasing the folds of her labia and gently stroking the sensitive nub of...
Group SexRandall sat on the park bench with his back straight and wearing crisp, freshly pressed clothes, as if he were about to have a job interview. However, the roses in his hand gave away that he was waiting for a woman he wanted to make his best impression on. One of his knees was bouncing up and down with nervous energy, which made him seem more like a teenager waiting for his first date than a college age man waiting for his girlfriend of over a year. Randall was good looking in a boyish way. He...
As I sit here at the desk silence renders and images of us run through my mind. My imagination running wild of all the things your hands, mouth, and fingers do to my body. Your touch sets me aflame and all I can do is smile. I wonder if you know what your touch does to me? As the sky darkens a thunderstorm is imminent. I love the smell of rain. My name is Elena, I am four foot eleven. I am 23 and petite. I work in a hotel that caters to crew guys. We do not get very many tourist for the price...
Straight SexOnce we were at home with my cousin Martha's luggage in the guest room, mom and Martha, were in the kitchen fixing supper, and I was in the living room with the tv on but not really paying any attention to what was on, due to thinking about everything that happened from the airport to the house here, and seeing mom's hairy pussy and Martha's tiny sheer pantys, barely covering her pussy, with the landing strip, as the two got in and out of the car, and the view I got on the drive home, had me so...
I don’t know where to begin; it was such a shock when my son’s computer just buzzed in to action when I was dusting around it; I know I should not have started to read what was on the screen but seeing the title My Mother Caught Me http://xhamster.com/user/nckboy/posts/56763.html I was a little curious. It was about a mother catching her 37-year-old son playing with himself at the computer. She was not angry but more intrigued at seeing the porn on the net and his cock. She blackmailed her son...
Based on a true story. ********************* We met at university. We were in a class together and the moment I saw him I was hooked. I spent the first few weeks of my first term daydreaming my way through that class, I couldn’t even tell you what the subject was. I’d watch him chatting with the other guys, always smiling and joking. He was absolutely gorgeous — tall, dark and handsome. The ultimate cliché. One of his friends, Jack, was in a few of my other classes so I made an effort to get...
Reality is I love sucking cock, any time or any place as it is always on the to do list. Problem was that I didn't know anything about sex, much less the art of giving head before my husband came into my life. Coming from a small prudish family, sex just wasn't on the discussion menu. I left the small innocent family when I met my husband, who was far more versed in sex than I was. On our honeymoon, I quickly experienced many different satisfaction's from a highly sexual partner. I enjoyed his...
Wife LoversThere are all kinds, shapes, and sizes of women, but there's nothing quite as sexy as a rather petite young woman who's got an awesome set of nice large rounded tits crowning her chest. LeighAnne is just such a young woman, and having two babies hasn't done anything to diminish or take away from her overall sexiness and hotness at all. Not one little bit. LeighAnne is not only sexy; she's also very pretty and very hot in the sack. She's probably only about 5' 3" and her bra size is at...
They say it starts with an experience or a marker in the your life. Mine was when I had just turned 16 and started dating a girl called Nicki, just as I got to here house which was miles away from where I lived, but I thought “fuck me” she’s got some Money and had a naughty look in her eyes.As I walked up the up the gentle inclined of the garden steps to the front door of a pretty impressive house, Nicki tapped on the large double doors a few seconds later a blurred figure started appeared on...
Deshawn told me to wait for him a small bar in a community far outside the city, and I sat there with a beer for a good 20 minutes before he walked up to my booth and sat down. He was muscular and wearing leather pants. I was so turned on and had difficulties hiding it. My eyes lingered on the bulge on the leather pants around his crotch. He saw it and sneered. - So. You’re the one desperate for black dick, huh? - Yes sir - And you’re willing to submit completely to get it? - I, ugh… yes....
My mind was racing as I stepped out of the car and closed the door behind me. Here I was, at the parking lot of a Holiday Inn, about to enter room 217, where my ex-boyfriend was waiting for me. The last text he sent simply said "And wear some sexy lingeire under a long coat. And nothing else, =)"About 8 months ago my ex-boyfriend, Damon, had broken up. We had been together almost 4 years, and even tho I had still loved him, he wasn't showing me the dedication I needed and moved on. I met...
My mind was racing as I stepped out of the car and closed the door behind me. Here I was, at the parking lot of a Holiday Inn, about to enter room 217, where my ex-boyfriend was waiting for me. The last text he sent simply said "And wear some sexy lingeire under a long coat. And nothing else, =)" About 8 months ago my ex-boyfriend, Damon, had broken up. We had been together almost 4 years, and even tho I had still loved him, he wasn't showing me the dedication I needed and moved on. I met...
Cheating WifesAs Sarua got up from the chair, Martha managed to get up off the floor as I pulled my still hard cock out of her hot wet pussy. I rolled over and lay on my back on the floor as Martha made her way into the chair, and Sarua straddled my head and kneeled down with her pussy, over my face and she leaned over and took a hold of my hard dick and started stroking it up and down a couple of strokes, then sucked it into her mouth as I started licking her wet pussy lips, up one side then down on the...
Early this morning my hubby went the bathroom and came to bed with a hard on, how yummy. Of course, I got all hot and bothered at the site of it. He told me he didn’t want to play and wanted to save his sperm for our weekend getaway. I thought to myself, are you kidding me? I asked him if we could spoon together and lay his cock between my pussy lips. I did not have to do much convincing and he agreed. It was hard for me just to lay there so I started moving very slowing, enjoying the feel of...
My phone’s alarm went off at 8:30 and the morning was as awkward as to be expected. We both needed to be at the theater by noon, so Christy was quickly finding her clothes so she could get back home and get herself ready for the long day. “I, um, I don’t want this to sound like I didn’t have a great time last night. But I’m not usually like that,” she said as she put yesterday’s socks on. “I’m usually a bit more reserved. I think it was the adrenaline from the play that made me...” I...
Just a short story.Just imagine me standing in your room right now! You don't know how long i have been standing there how did i get in? You have been sleeping dreaming so relaxed and as you awoke you could see this blurred form standing in your room.Your heart raced before your eyes focused properly and you could see it was me.The chill and fright you first felt goes and the safeness returns. You rub your eyes and look me up and down.I could see at first me being there had frightened her then...
A foreword from the author: Amongst the comments in the reviews concerning my writing have been many intelligently critical, both positive and negative comments. And I don't wish to seem ignorant so I'd like to provide a brief explanation as to why my stories run as they do. This is about sexual fetish for me, the thrill of the image. The sensation of disbelief, control and repulsion. I will never care for any of my characters for longer than I need for them to paint their...
Phil, his emerald-green eyes gleaming with a lusty light stood before Susan. His face held an expression of intensity she was unsure of. Was it jealousy, anger, or... "You saw them? Jace and Melinda?" she whispered, not wanting to disturb her husband and sister-in-law. Phil nodded, stepping closer to her. He didn't speak, but his gaze coursed over her body. She shivered, feeling as though his eyes could see through the fabric of her robe. She shivered again, realizing she enjoyed that...
I was awakened by my computer playing a wave sound file I had made from an old 78 recording. “Wake up, Wake up you sleepy head. Get up, get up, get out of bed.” I rubbed my eyes to clear the blurriness and focused on the numbers on the monitor screen. It was December 24, 1997. It was the day before Christmas. It was also my eighteenth birthday. I had always felt cheated on my birthday since it was so close to Christmas that no one really made much fuss over it. But I had decided...
This is another true story.Our next door neighbours were a family consisted of a husband, wife, one boy and one girl. The husband was in his middle 40's and his wife a few years younger. The husband had his job and hobbies and would often be away from home leaving his wife at home quite a lot. Her name was Linda (changed name to protect her real identity). Linda was a pretty stocky women standing at 5'8", dark slightly curly hair, big tits, big mummy tummy and a big bum to match. I'd say she...
This is a story written by an admirer who saw my personal profile on alt.com It's about what he would like to see happen if we ever met. Enjoy WANTING TO MEET YOU Part 1 =============================================================== Hi Laura, I think about meeting you in my hotel when I am in town. You come in my room and I get you a glass of wine. you go to sit down and catch me looking at your hot ass as you walk to sit down. You smile and then turn and sit. We...
Mark was a typical teenage boy. Ever since his hormones took over, most of the time, all he could think about was sex. In the last year, he had found that he was growing like a beanstalk and was rapidly approaching the six-foot mark. Though still thin, he was starting to fill out but not just his body. His cock had somehow turned from a small worm into a fat slug overnight. And that was when it was soft. Fully erect, it stuck out like some curved pole. He was quite proud that when he had a...
Tonia had been fighting with a sexual fantasy and desire for several weeks that she didn't even want to acknowledge. She was a medium height young woman with a shapely figure, nice full breasts, tight round ass and pretty blonde hair that framed a very pretty face. She had no problems getting attention from the men she worked with and that she came into contact with in the bars and clubs she'd occasionally go to for some light social drinking. But in the past few weeks, Tonia had begun to...