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Got a thing for (hairy) amateur naked women nudes? AbbyWinters here we come! Mainstream hardcore pornography is something akin to the professional wrestling of sex. Or, to possibly put it a little more accurately, hardcore porn is to sex what professional wrestling is to violence. In other words, fake. Okay, sure, porn does not reach quite the same level of fakeness, but it is fake, nonetheless. I mean, the actors in a porno are, after all, actually fucking at least, whereas in pro wrestling,...
Premium Amateur Porn SitesNOTE TO READERS: This is a fantasy about the lovely, luscious Miss Hayden Winters. You may or may not know of her — she only just started doing porn a year ago, at the tender young age of eighteen. A caveat: Although I have bedded girls more than a decade younger than myself, I usually prefer women with some experience under their belt. The truth behind this tale is Hayden’s remarkable resemblance to Tracy, my high school girlfriend — I exploit this angle with a twist at the end of Part 3. ...
TRACY — A Night with Hayden Winters, Part II By Velvet Hammer NOTE TO READERS: This is the continuation of my fantasy about the lovely, luscious Miss Hayden Winters – recently ‘retired’ from doing porn but there are numerous pictures & vid clips of Hayden available on-line – of course! All the usual sex is here – Hayden IS a porn star after all – no violence or nastiness in this one, just enjoyable sex — AND an interesting truth behind this tale, Hayden Winter’s remarkable resemblance to...
Bianca unlocked the bathroom door and peeked her head out into the hallway. There, as she expected, was Doctor Winters, a tall, curvy blonde with hair pulled back into a neat bun, glasses sitting in front of brilliant blue eyes. And with a smirk on her face that she couldn’t conceal. “So, Bianca, I see you’ve been having some fun with my secretary...” She peered past Bianca and watched as Kate, her secretary, began to put her clothes back on. Her face and hair was covered in sticky, fresh cum...
My pimp forced to work the streets tonight. I was hoping for profitable night; to keep him and his henchmen, away from me and my family. My name is Louise and I am a single 21 year old mother, and also a prostitute. I have a three year old daughter, Misty (Melissa). She was being looked after by a close friend. My slender framed body was feeling, every icy cold whiff of air, tonight. I stand 5-foot 7-inches and weigh 103-pounds; and I wasn’t dressed appropriately for the elements...
NOTE TO READERS: This is the final portion of my fantasy about the lovely, luscious Miss Hayden Winters – recently ‘retired’ from doing porn but there are numerous pictures & vid clips of Hayden available on-line – of course! All the usual sex is here – Hayden IS a porn star after all – no violence or nastiness just enjoyable sex — AND an interesting truth behind this tale, Hayden Winter’s remarkable resemblance to Tracy, my true-life high school girlfriend. — I exploit this angle with a twist...
On worlds where these ways and paths converge, communities arise, each as unique as the beings who dwell there; the community of Stars Rift is no exception. It notorious above all others as a place of commerce and of hedonism run rampant; with almost no constraints on what can be done, bought, sold, traded or taken by force of arms. People of many species, worlds, trades and the like are to be found. Ten times as many deals being forged and ten more time the same of betrayals, plots, and...
I HAD MET THIS HANDSOME MAN ON HAMPSTER AND IT WAS A COLD WINTER AND WE HAD JUST GOT THE FIRST SNOW OF THE SEASON AND BEHIND HIS HOUSE WAS A BEAUTIFUL GROVE FULL OF TREES AND TRAILS. I WENT INTO THE KITCHEN AND PUT A TEAPOT OF WATER ON THE STOVE AND PUT OUT THE MAKINGS FOR HOT CHOCOLATE AND MINI MARSHMELLOWS AND COOL WHIP SO THAT WHEN HIM AND I GOT BACK WE COULD LAY DOWN IN FRONT OF THE FIRE AND WARM UP NICE AND CUDDLY. I HAD ALSO SET OUT THE BLANKETS AND PILLOWS SO THAT WE WOULD BE COMFORTABLE...
IThis is something that happened when I was 16, 3 weeks after I tortured Brett. I was still very much the same girl except for a recent growth spurt but me now being 5’5” but Brett still towered over me now standing 5”11 and that wasn’t the only thing that had grown.------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------It was just past 8:20am on a cold (or freezing would probably be a better description) Saturday Morning. There...
Monday, April 16, 2007 (Continued) "I've got a job for you too, Jonathon Winters." He was one of the cameramen. I'd picked him because I'd been able to find out his name and he seemed to have a positive, happy attitude. "What? Me?" he asked in surprise. My not turning my body or head when I addressed him caused even more confusion. "Yes. God just told me to provide humanity with more proof that I'm an archangel. He's unhappy with humanity's unwillingness to divert itself from...
My pimp had forced me to work the streets tonight. I was hoping for a profitable night to keep him and his henchmen away from me and my family. My name is Louise and I am a single, twenty-one-year-old mother and also a prostitute. I have a three year old daughter named Misty (Melissa). She was being looked after by a close friend. My slender framed body was feeling every icy cold whiff of air tonight. I stand 5 foot 7 inches and weigh 103 pounds and I wasn’t dressed...
My pimp forced to work the streets tonight. I was hoping for profitable night; to keep him and his henchmen, away from me and my family. My name is Louise and I am a single 21 year old mother, and also a prostitute. I have a three year old daughter, Misty (Melissa). She was being looked after by a close friend. My slender framed body was feeling, every icy cold whiff of air, tonight. I stand 5-foot 7-inches and weigh 103-pounds; and I wasn’t dressed appropriately for the elements...
My pimp forced to work the streets tonight. I was hoping for profitable night; to keep him and his henchmen, away from me and my family. My name is Louise and I am a single 21 year old mother, and also a prostitute. I have a three year old daughter, Misty (Melissa). She was being looked after by a close friend. My slender framed body was feeling, every icy cold whiff of air, tonight. I stand 5-foot 7-inches and weigh 103-pounds; and I wasn’t dressed appropriately for the...
I got home from gym a little after 9h30 on a Tuesday morning. My daughter was at crèche and my husband at work. It was a real cold day so I decided to switch on the kettle and make myself a cup of hot chocolate and then go upstairs and climb into a hot bath and relax for a while. Once upstairs and in the bath, while relaxing I received a sms from my lover Nick asking how I am and when we could see each other again as it's been a while and he is longing to see me. I replied saying that I'm...
Getting to know new bondage buddies is always fun and exciting. This true bondage scene was from the second time I played with a guy I had met on Recon. We had fun the first time tying each other up, so when he invited me back for a second bondage visit I jumped at the opportunity.He told me that he had something pretty intense planned for me for my second visit. He kept me guessing right up to the moment I arrived and headed to the bathroom to change into my Spandex wetsuit. When I found the...
The Probationer: Ann Winters What was I doing here, being led up a dark and dimly lit staircase to theroom of one of my probationers, a prostitute at that, I blushed at the thoughtsthat were going through my mind? However, Carmel could not see my face reddening,due to the poor lighting. I was fascinated by the way the cheeks of her backsidemoved against the stretch fabric of her very short skirt. Which were only inchesaway from my face as she stepped up the stairs one step in front of me? I...
The final month of the University year progressed; assignments were finished, reports written, lecture notes were pored over. For sailing on the Sunday after we had inspected the Crystal Ballroom and the new house, the race was the second heat of the Quartet Bowl. We did one better than we did in the first heat, a second behind ‘Fat Cat’. Jeff Carter wasn’t racing; he still needed to repair the damage ‘Ed Ake’ suffered in their wild broach the previous weekend. On the Wednesday afternoon the...
Hey all… Myself Raj back with yet another new experience and yeah this time something new. Drop your comments @ Firstly wanna thank all the true/fake/despo/ladies and other profiles or people who dropped comments showed interest and then create negative environment. Sorry guys,girls & ladies. These are my true experiences and I would not like any of my sentiments hurted. Appreciate you behave properly. Anyways back to fun… Out of all mails received I got a mail from a Muslim couple from...
A Dish Served Cold By Bill Hart It was difficult for him to believe that a full decade had passed since the accident that resulted in his being confined to this wheelchair. Ten years was better than a third of his life, and Daryl Lindwell had hated every day he'd been required to sit in that damnable chair. Even now, it was still extremely difficult for him to conceive of ten years passing so quickly after that fateful football game against their crosstown rivals. Having been...
It was Easter and my best friend Zack was going over to the apartment of his long-term girlfriend, Ashley. When he arrived at her place, she greeted him with a kiss and they headed straight for the bed room, not waiting to get down to their usually dirty business. Ashley was still wearing her pajama clothing, which consisted of soft pajama pants and a light shirt with no bra underneath. As soon as they made it to the bedroom, she unzipped his pants and pulled them off his legs. Ashley then...
Friday, and the efficiency at the office where Laura was working was winding down, most of her colleagues were thinking of the weekend and the plans they had made, but Laura had been buzzing with a restless energy all day long. By lunch time she had made a decision, she was going to clock off early, thank God for flexible working hours. In a very uncustomary way she caught a taxi home instead of the bus, and was almost running up the stairs to the small house that she shared with her partner...
So I just got back from one of my favorite days: Sunday. Most people hate it because it's the day people go to church. But that's exactly why I like it. You see, every Sunday, one of my oldest and dearest lovers invites me to his home while his wife is at church. He also invites several of his friends…who invite their friends…and who invite their friends ;-) We call it "Sunday Funday".While I usually travel very discretely, these men want me in full drag, in the sluttiest outfits and...
It was Easter and my best friend Zack was going over to the apartment of his long-term girlfriend, Ashley. When he arrived at her place, she greeted him with a kiss and they headed straight for the bed room, not waiting to get down to their usually dirty business. Ashley was still wearing her pajama clothing, which consisted of soft pajama pants and a light shirt with no bra underneath. As soon as they made it to the bedroom, she unzipped his pants and pulled them off his legs. Ashley then...
BisexualSunday Funday By Selene Victoria [email protected] It was one of those days where I didn't wake up until the sun streamed across the bed and into my eyes. I hadn't had a particularly late night, nor a hard one, but given the rare opportunity to sleep in, I took it. Sunday was my only day off that week, and I had been swamped with projects and deadlines since practically longer than I could remember. My wife Catalina was already awake next to me and, judging by the...
"Oh yeah? That's awesome, I for sure wouldn't recognize a celebrity if I randomly ran into them. Ha! Well cheer's thanks for the drink!" James said as their glasses clanged. A shot of Fernet on a Sunday morning, James thought with a smile. It was only his second month being in a new town and being able to converse with new people over a simple football game felt nice. "I'm Rodge by the way." The man shifted his arm over. "Jim, nice to meet you," James said reaching out and feeling the...
It was another dismal winter night and hubby was out with his mates at the local and I had just got rid of the mother-in-law, and now it was time to go out into the cold and walk the dogs, how I hate winter nights. To make it worse half way round our normal walk the rain started to pour down, so I arrived home soaked, cold and fed up. I decided to have a nice warm shower and jump into bed, but as I stood under the warm water enjoying it on my cold body, and washing certain areas more than was...
The snow floated gently down on the assembly. The graves of those who had gone before, lie silently covered in their blankets of white. I stood against the chill of winter, my head bowed, contemplating. Contemplating life, contemplating death, contemplating the impact of one simple life upon this ball of mud called Earth. She was born, she lived, she died, it was as simple as that, or was it? In her years what had she accomplished? Her meager possessions had already been divvied up amongst...
My friend Greg looked at me and offered to let me sleep on the pull out couch in his finished basement. We go way back Greg and I. He was best man at my wedding and I at his. He knew that I lived a good forty five minutes outside town. Down country roads that won’t see a plow for a day or two, so the drive would have been treacherous. He had lots of room and his wife Eva was always good natured about it so I accepted. I called my wife and let her know it would be at least tomorrow...
Hello readers, This is Akash Singh with a new story of having sex with my sexy classmate during my post graduation days. About me, I am 22, working in an IT company at Ahmadabad, Gujarat. 5 ft 6 in tall, slim, attractive looks with a good beard which makes me look handsome. About my classmate, her name is Krishna (name changed), 5 ft 4 in, 34-30-36 average body, milky white boobs, and round booties. She is having the same body structure as of Alia Bhatt. The story took place during our...
Hi All, It took me a lot of time in deciding whether to write this one down or not. finally sitting free on good Friday at my desk with not lot of people around I’m going to pen down this incident of life. I’m Abhinav Shergill an outsider in New Delhi moved here in 2007 in search of job. Soon i got a job in one of the BPOs and had my first sex encounter with in 1 month of joining this office( which i will post later). About my physical stats i would say that i have got looks, height, body as...
It was one of those winter days when all you want to do is cuddle into the quilt and keeps warm. Bhaiya had gone out of the city for some work and Bhabhi’s kids were playing out somewhere. I cuddled with bhabhi to keep away the cold and she didn’t mind the physical touching since she was quite comfortable with me. I fell asleep soon knowingly keeping my head on bhabhi’s breasts which acted as a warm and comfortable pillow. When I woke up I saw that I had Bhabhi’s right nipple in my mouth and...
IncestMusic wafted through the warm spring air like ribbons of sound, reaching my ears in jumps and starts as I went to answer the phone. ‘…Don’t open ’till doomsday, destruction’s not far away…’ It was the Misfits, playing through my crappy two dollar speakers at the other end of the house. When I reached the phone it had already rung six times. I was really hoping whoever it was would give up, I hate phone conversations. Of course, I had no such luck. ‘Hello?’ I asked, in that...
Marcie called Sunday around 1 pm saying she was lonely and horny. I had nothing better to do so I drove right over. Marcie answered the door in a loose hanging, bright red shift made of very fine silk. It hung down to her thighs, but it was easy to tell she was wearing no underwear. She gave me a hug and kiss on the neck and I took the liberty of reaching under her shift to grope her bare ass.She giggled as she pushed me away and led me through her back entryway into her kitchen. She...
I was driving my red F-150. Gertie in the middle, Harold, shotgun. We were braving suburban Raytown without Columbo, naked without Harold’s bodyguard. Gertie wasn’t complaining about the less-than-comfortable middle seat. She was strapped in and going over today’s lesson with Harold. Again. “This isn’t a whore building, Harold. You’re playing it straight today.” “I know, Gertrude. Market diversification.” Harold, seat belt diagonally across his dark blue blazer, white shirt, Trumpian red...
It was one of those balmy early Fall days, the leaves on the trees overhung the river dressed in Magenta and Gold. I could see them from the huge deck I had built on the West side of our house overlooking the water, just a half mile away. I knew the Fall Chinook would be arriving, it was early for them but still, such a pretty day, worth a shot. I asked my wife Kay if she wanted to go fishing, she knows I love days out on the river. But her fear of water shows in her reluctance, often she...
The next morning the hunters and bush beaters ate a quick breakfast and we loaded up in the truck and wagon. I drove to the fork of where Sotar’s Stream and the Mari River merged and dropped off the beaters. We then drove back upstream to the entrance of the swampy area where the hogs lived. We ventured in about 50 yards and found good perches to shoot from. Meanwhile the beaters had been making a lot of noise and beating the bushes and trees with some rebar I had given them for beaters and...
I own one suit (charcoal gray) and one pair of dress shoes (black) to wear with it. When it comes to dress-up, I'm not really a Technicolor person. I bought them at the same time about six years ago to wear to my grandmother's funeral. Since then, I've worn them exactly twice; once to a friend's wedding and once to the funeral I'm going to tell you about. Since I work for the U.S. Forestry Service as a ranger in Idaho, I spend most of my time outside and that means suits and ties are...
Looking out the kitchen window that Jack Frost has etched in his delicate designs. My eyes are drawn past his art work and are focusing on the contrast of the dark green bows of the 60 foot pine trees that line the back of our property. They are laden almost to the breaking point with the billowing mounds of pure virgin white, wet heavy snow. It’s indescribably beautiful, so long as you don’t have to be out there in it. The snow started falling around 4:00 am , and has not let up and it’s...
The sun is warm, filling the room with a warm lavender glow as it streams through the window and the sheer curtains. I think that everything is ready for your arrival. The pillows on the bed are plumped and the bed is warmed and turned back. The fire is lit and the couch has a soft lavender chenille throw tossed over the back. There is a low table in front of the couch facing the fireplace with a tea tray and a plate with scones and assorted cookies on it. I look down at myself and smooth my...
I have the best job on the planet. I work for a little record company in southern California. It's great because I get to travel all over the country to meet new bands and things like that. Of course, one of my favorite places to to is Chicago. But when they told me I had to go there in the middle of January, I was distraught. I've been in any weather colder than 30 degrees. I thought I'd freeze to death! But off I went... I met up with a great band, they had a fresh new sound, I knew Benny,...
Erotic FictionI tried to sleep, and I nodded off for a few hours, but it didn’t stick. I was tossing and turning. I was hot, and my various joints and muscles were aching me more than usual, or perhaps I was just more conscious of it than I usually am. In any case, I was tossing and turning. I was conscious, too, that this might be hurting Kelly’s quality of sleep. After an hour or so, I was wide awake, nervous, in pain, and feeling like a nuisance. I got up and went back to the downstairs bar. While we...
After our last encounter I wanted more of love from raj then my husband and I planned it my way Tuesday evening I called him up to come to my place and he agreed. I dressed myself well in saree and matching blouse which reveals enough cleavage boobs and also shows my back. He arrived and I decorated room with candles. As he entered he was shocked to see the environment and asked me about it. ” for a special night, everything has to be special ” he soon threw his laptop and we hugged and he...
This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen."Oh, Mr. Wankles! You just don't understand." The little fat fairy plonked herself down onto the dandelion pouffe, causing her skirt to fly up and reveal her rather substantial knickers."Ooo, purple lace today, Daisy," leered Mr. Wankles."Certainly is, young-fella-me-lad," she sighed."And what sort of a problem cannot be solved by purple lace knickers?" The gnome sat back in his cumbersome velour...
SupernaturalThe nature all around us is wonderful ! It is so full of life, so full of gifts just laying there for you to pick ! Every forests, every lakes, every mountains can sustain your needs, if you know where to look ! It was Sara's case. The 25 years old blonde loved to walk and hike in the surrounding forests and hills of her hometown. By now, she could identified almost every birds, trees, flowers living there. She also had a very good knowledge about mushrooms, growing a lot between the logs and...
Mind ControlIt was on a Wednesday in the first week of September 2003, at the start of term at Fairweather Private School in Montreal that the year’s crop of freshmen made their way into the auditorium of the 100 year old Academy. The school prided itself in being exclusive, traditional and somewhat above the law. But, as many alumni were lawyers, the school managed to adhere to the letter, if not spirit, of the law in carrying out old-school traditions. Frosh Fun Friday (aka FFF) was one such near by not...
Fuck A Cheerleader Fundraiser Let’s have a “Fuck A Cheerleader Fundraiser.” It was a ridiculous idea to say the least but it certainly got everyone’s attention when I said it during the meeting. The ladies on the committee were appalled and called me a sexist pig…and that was the most polite thing that I had heard. The men laughed but I knew that they all wanted to fuck one of those amazing young ladies as much as I did. Anyway the meeting was a shamble after that and it broke up with...
Gen - Jakes first Jinn Tina - Rita's daughter Jinn - What the genies are called Trully - second Jinn doc Rasmir's little sister Tommy Sinclair - Friend of Jake's and fellow worker Nyrae - Juno's powerful Jinn Mary - Boss's daughter Nuha - Leader of Deadly Trio Juno - Jakes big Boss and Mary's...
That's always the trouble during the Winter months up North, its dark, misty and fucking cold.I did not want to leave the warmth of the bus as the cold permeates through the woolens, attacking the bare flesh closest to the warmth generating areas on your body, covered with the flimsiest cotton, all in the notion of fashion, who the fuck is going to see a thin pair of cotton panties under your skirt, I suppose even a girl of f******n needs to feel she's hip in these frozen wastes, and if I dont...
Hello guys out there, this is Hardman (alias) from Kolkata studying in a reputed college. I am an avid reader of and finally decided to pen my experience down. Being my first story, there might be mistakes. Please ignore. So the story goes likes this. My cousin’s ring ceremony was the night when this incident took place. In those areas, nights would be as cold as 2 degree Celsius. That night, the short gown slipped off her shoulders and my fingers drowned in the dripping clefts of her body. It...
IncestMy wife, the kids and I were visiting her nephew and family in the mountains of N. C. one Thanksgiving in the early 60s. They lived in an old Mill Village in one of the Mill houses that had been slightly renovated in recent years. When they were originally built, they had no electric lights, no running water and no inside toilets. They now had electricity and water inside and two bathrooms had been added to the rear of the house on the back porch with entrances through the two back bedrooms...
“No.” “Be reasonable, Love. We have to go.” I hated that Alistair was being so ... so ... reasonable. “No!” I pouted, knowing it was ridiculous and immature, but I couldn’t help it. The cheeky bastard smiled, trying and failing to cover his twitching lips with one hand. “Sierra ... your brother—” “He doesn’t see me as his sister – he sends people to spy on me and endangers my husband! – so why should I have to jump when he commands?” He wrapped one, muscular arm around me and pulled me,...
The F4F Fundraiser Our university has a preschool on campus for the children of our older students and our younger professors. The annual “F4F” Fundraiser covers the expenses and there is no cost for the parents of those children. The “F4F” Fundraiser was started by our Sororities with the financial help of our Fraternities. “F4F” stands for “Fuck For Five.” The full name of the fundraiser is: “Fuck the Sorority Girl, Student, or Professor of your dreams for five hundred dollars…all...
School Fundraiser by Le Chat Author's note: This story was inspired by the drawings of Splyf ("Visitto the Restaurant", "Dolcett Palace", "Westworld",and others). The story was written around Splyf's favourite charactersand was submitted here with his approval. "Welcome to Merle's Bar and Grill! A table for four?" The Malcolmfamily was greeted at the door by a nude waitress. She looked very youngbut, as Brent didn't fail to notice, her slender frame was adorned with a pairof fairly...
PART 1 - FASHIONABLY LATEIt took me longer than I planned to get ready. It took me forty-five minutes to style my newly highlighted hair in the loose curls I wanted to go perfect with my outfit I bought for the occasion: a baby blue Valentina cashmere short sleeve sweater and a white Marc Jacobs pencil skirt to match my six-inch white Louboutin heels.Despite the skirt having a flared hem, the lycra-cotton material hugged my hips and thighs. With every step I took, the skirt pulled taut,...
True?GOOD AFTERNOON, LADIES,? began Sarah Nilsson, speaking with the measured tone of the career politician she wanted to be. The light chit-chat amongst the Student Council representatives subdued into silence, as a dozen pairs of eyes focused on the Council President, ?We have one issue and only one issue today: the pool.? The handful of girls who hadn’t been giving Sarah their full attention immediately did so. ?I have just been informed by Headmaster McGregor that, effective May 15,...
DISCLAIMED - READThis is a work of fiction. None of the events depicted in this story should ever be attempted or recreated in real life, in any degree, for any reason. The legal council stated in this document may not be accurate, and should not be taken for fact. Replication of any of these events may result in fines and/or imprisonment. This work is copywrited by the author, Samsara. Any similarities to any person, place, organization and/or event are purely...
Fundraising AuctionI work in a large company and every year we have a large fundraising event. If you don't have the money to contribute, you can also donate any goods or services. All of the funds go to local charities, so it helps everyone. The event is held at a large hotel, and there is a large silent auction of donated items. There is also plenty of food and drink, although it is a cash bar and the profits go to the different charities.At the time, I was just making ends meet with my...
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