Donna
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My name is Donna and I reside in a wonderful, albeit, small town. I am considered a proper Lady in my circle of friends and certainly in my church. I am marries to a wonderful man and have two very nice teenage son's. Up until a week ago no one and I mean no one was aware that, to satisfy certain urges I surfed the internet for stories, pictures, videos and even film clips of an erotic and frequently pornographic nature. If my friends had known or even suspected this they would have been...
"Donna" I had just finished my two years at community college and was ready to pack up and move out but decided to keep my apartment when I answered an add in the newspaper for a position opening dealing with files, records and doing computer work for a local insurance company. The work seemed easy and the starting pay was enough to get by on so after being offered the job I accepted and started work. I talked it over with my landlords, Bob and Doris Fuller that evening after...
When Michael saw the girl sitting quietly in the corner, he knew he was going to make love to her. He never knew quite how he could be so sure, but he was always right. Don't get the wrong idea. He wasn't a prolific fucker, a bedsmith of great renown or an unreasonably endowed extrovert. No, his conquests were of a more pedestrian nature, in both number and style. He was an observant and attentive lover, a stroker of the ego as much as the genital. A student of the art perhaps. He had been...
I first posted a series of tales about Donna on a blog called the Girls’ Coffee Shop. I have made them a little more suited to a site of this type. I hope you will see the jokes although I know most are peculiarly British in style. If you need any explanations, do please ask. I first met Donna one evening in my local pub. A colleague of mine, Nellie, serves behind the bar and you will learn a lot more about her as time passes and you can be bothered. It was a Friday evening and the pub was...
LesbianI met Donna several years ago at a psychic fair. She is short, comes about chin high to my almost six-foot height, slender, and possessing a wonderful pair of breasts. She must have been in her late forties back then and very appealing to me. I feigned interest in her life coaching, and we chatted off and on for a few hours in between people who were actually interested in her line of work. All I was interested in was the cleavage she was showing. Over the years, we crossed paths often and...
Quickie SexI first posted a series of tales about Donna on a blog called the Girls’ Coffee Shop. I have made them a little more suited to a site of this type. I hope you will see the jokes although I know most are peculiarly British in style. If you need any explanations, do please ask. I first met Donna one evening in my local pub. A colleague of mine, Nellie, serves behind the bar and you will learn a lot more about her as time passes and you can be bothered. It was a Friday evening and the pub was...
CHAPTER 1 _____________________ "Poison Flower" Belladonna Deloris Rae almost didn't survive her own birth, and it was all downhill from there. She was born three weeks premature because her mother was a drug addict and an alcoholic, and she spent her first few months in this world struggling just to breath. The doctors didn't think she was going to make it, but she proved them wrong. She was a fighter from the very start, almost as if her spirit was...
It was a dumb thing to do and I knew it. All my friends knew it and everyone tried to tell me I was being stupid and I knew they were right. But I was in love and as far as I was concerned they could all go to hell. Donnatella, Donny for short, owned me body and soul from the minute I laid eyes on her. She was no raving beauty, not to say she wasn't good looking, she was just an average looking woman with a pretty face and a decent body, but she had something that no other women I'd ever met...
I stopped the rental car at the top of the hill overlooking the wide curve of the sandy beach on the west coast of Crete. Despite the fact that it was late September, the sand still shimmered in the late morning heat, and the lines of waves breaking in the blue water looked inviting. A few things had changed - there was now a new hotel block at the far end of the beach next to the taverna. But at this time of year, there would only be a few other people around, and I was looking forward to...
Outdoor(I had met Cinnamon in the Bahamas over 5 months ago. We had spent a number of days and nights together. I had gone back to Minnesota to continue working toward a veterinary medicine degree. Cinnamon was coming back to Wisconsin to be with her family for Christmas. We were anxious to see each other again.) I was working Saturday at my part-time job at the veterinary clinic when Cinnamon’s flight landed. Because of the Christmas holidays I was working extra time and couldn’t get off at that...
A day of assignments had passed and reading was piling up, so Lacey was already a little stressed. She threw some books in her backpack and didn’t bother to change out of the sweats she’d been studying in last night. A tank top and a pullover hoodie and sneakers completed the outfit then she was off to bike into town. Dorsey noted this with veiled consternation as she came in the door. If it had shown for a moment, she’d missed it having been wrapped up in her own world. He’d even put on a...
I didn’t give it much more thought and after I purchased my stuff and walked outside I again saw her sitting on a ledge still looking forlorn. From this angle I could see her face, creamy skin, and pale blue eyes. I couldn’t help myself and I walked up to her, “Miss, you OK?” She looked up, and gave me a fake smile and lightly said “No, I guess not.” “What is your name dear?” She told me it was Jen. I asked what the problem was and she went on to tell me that her boyfriend had just broken up...
He couldn’t understand why the woman put up with him. What he knew of the new American culture, women often stood up for their rights and didn’t let men walk all over them. Perhaps he was wrong. Nay, that wasn’t so. The last couple that lived on the premises fought like mad animals. Often it was the woman, Eva whom was doing the arguing. She said he treated her like less than a person. Kell didn’t know about that. She was treated like royalty compared to the way women were treated in his day....
Willi betrachtete seine Zimmergenossen. Ein Mädchen im Gothic Stiel mit Schwarzen Stiefel, Netzstrumpfhose, schwarzem Minirock, schwarzen Locken und einem Pony und Schwarzem Shirt lag auf einem der Betten und ignorierte ihn. Ein Junge mit braunen Haaren unterhielt sich mit einem Mädchen, das einen kurzen Rock, weiße Sneakers, overknee Strümpfe und eine helle Bluse trug und blonde Schulerlange Haare hatte. In einer Ecke telefonierte noch ein Mädchen in leggings, die ihren großen Po betonten. Sie...
TeenDeep up on the mountains in Argentina is an all-female prison for supervillains. It’s a maximum high security prison that seems to be impossible to escape. Thousands of guards patrol the corridors and security offices. All guards wear the matching uniform of black hat with guard written on it, tan polo or button up, black utility belt, tan pants with a white stripe down the side, and long black boots. Officers wear a similar uniform but it is a dark green and the female officers can wear a...
FantasyThe small village was quiet tonight. Even the owls were not stirring in the trees surrounding the fertile fields. The minister's wife was restless. She absent-mindedly played with her pussy allowing her juices to wet her determined fingers. When she realized what she was doing, the usually shy and reserved attractive mature woman shuddered in despairing self-disgust for her perverted furtive gratification of her flesh. Jane Goodfellow was both shapely and quite nubile for a minister's...
The bar is quite bright, not like the dark clubs I’m used to frequenting. I prefer a more subdued atmosphere; this feels slightly wrong, like leaving the cinema and realising that it’s still daytime. Still, I’m determined to have a good time as my girlfriend is away and I’ve finally got time to hang out with friends. No one to watch over me, I’m free to enjoy myself.We head over to the bar to get some drinks, only to find it’s four deep with students. I offer to go and find somewhere to...
Emma Hix and her stepbrother, Codey Steele, have a really great relationship. Codey has even offered to help Emma out in her wish to run for class president. Emma’s election video is plenty hot as she changes up her outfits to be a demure office worker, then a sexy construction worker, and finally a flag-wrapped babe. Once Emma has seen the final product, she couldn’t be happier! She asks Codey to upload it and then moves on to earning her very first vote: Codey’s. Codey tries...
xmoviesforyouWhen Jenna and Darcie returned with bananas, Mike and Emma were playing in the pool. "Come on in," Mike said. Jenna and Darcie dropped their stalks of bananas and splashed into the pool. Jenna was carrying one banana in each hand. "Would you like a banana?" she asked suggestively holding it close to her hips. Emma blushed but Mike laughed and said, "Absolutely." Jenna tossed one to him. Holding the second just as suggestively, Jenna said, "Emma, a banana?" Emma blushed more and...
When the dancer pulled his cock out of Kathy's cunt and got off the bed I could see the gaping hole between her legs and I'd swear that if I was kneeling in front of her with a flashlight I could have looked up that tunnel and counted her teeth. I watched as it slowly closed, squeezing out a glob of cum as it did. Kathy lay spent on the bed and watched as the dancer got dressed. What happened next I would not have seen had I been in the guestroom where I was supposed to be. The dancer...
Donna knew it was bound to happen. She was becoming a playtoy for her two sons. She discovered Mike seemed fascinated with her ass. His hands were forever on it, cupping, feeling, squeezing. Ted seemed to have a preference for her cunt, enjoying the softness of it, the curling hair, the wetness. It excited Donna when they sucked her tits, but she much preferred to have them at her cunt. She found out that her inner thighs were highly sensitive, and when she told the boys that, they would...
Lying there content with stress from work and study faded, faint as a dream. I see my love, my companion, the one I want to spend the rest of my life with. she's asleep, I move forward and embrace her she gives a faint smile unconscious yet knowingly. As I slip out of my senses for the night I feel her warmth and smile that same smile. I dream of space without stars, just empty void, I've imagined it, space, but never so empty, so dark, so.. warm. It's strange there's nothing all of my...
the story is based in early 19th century and though long I think it's okay hopefully you will like it ---------------------------------------------------------------“How did I start you ask? That’s an interesting question. I could give the pathetic answer that some give once caught. That it was their upbringing but for me that wasn’t true. Nor was the fact that I was turned down by the girl I went to school with and embarrassed in front of my friends. Yes I was and at the time it hurt but...
Although my friend Trevor and I spent a lot of time spying on the toilets (see the story about sex in the park) and wanking each other off, there was also an area of rough ground and bushes further down the hill at the bottom of the park and backing onto the railway line. There was a cul de sac leading up to the park from a trading estate which was used during the night and at daytimes during weekends by the local prostitutes. Most of the 'activity' obviously took place in the punters car and...
After ensuring that my baby daughter was asleep I put her in the crib and joined my husband Kunal in bed. I had returned from my mother’s palce after my delivery and ws together with husband almost after a gap of 7 months. now that all the post natal restrictions were over I was avaialble as a woman to him. Wehn I joined him beneath the sheets Kunal immediately turned me for a kiss and mounted a leg over me. I was tired after feeding and taking care of the baby but I knew how desperate my hubby...
This is the first time I have ever submitted a story to X-Hamster but I think everyone will love this story.This story took place yesterday. It had started out a pretty crappy day. My wife and I almost missed her doctor's appointment. While there, she was bitching about her girlfriend (my friend with benefits) coming over after the appointment. Well, needless to say, my wife finally agreed to have her over. We picked her up from the local library and brought her back to our apartment.Once in...
Sophie smiled back, relaxed and sat back in the luxurious leather seat, absently smoothing the long white kid gloves delicately encasing her hands. She knew that her husband was upset and worried that the long-planned treat he had arranged for their fourteenth wedding anniversary - that she should accompany him as an equal partner on the summer maneuvers of the Austro-Hungarian Army in Bosnia, evading for once the infuriating, ever-present straitjacket of protocol which dictated that the...
I reccomend reading the first 4 parts to catch up on the timeline. So it had been about a month now since Hayleigh and I moved in and its been a great time. Hayleigh and her friends have been a huge help getting the house all unpacked and making it liveable. The girls are alwats wanting to sleep over, and since its summer, the moms dont mind. After my first encounter with the daughters, all I can think about is how cute and innocent they seemed until that fateful night they saw me in the shower...
[Reading this chapter without reading chapters 1, 2 & 3 will make following the actions and motivations almost impossible. This chapter includes nudity, oral, anal, coitus and more.] * * * * She didn’t answer. Inside the kitchen I found a Sharpie, medium point and in my room a copy of the list of victims she had emailed me. On my way back to her I picked up a chair. I sat in front of her, making my eye level right by her tattoo. Just above Mark’s name I printed, ‘Roger’, then ‘Ken’. When I...
Charlotte, 25 years old, is the secretary to the Principal and gasped as she watched in awe the cane strike the bottom of the unfortunate student. Her pussy also shuddered and her knickers became so wet at the regular sound of the whoosh of the cane. The caning was being given by her boss, the lady she so fancied, the Principal, Mrs. Denver. Stern faced Mrs. Denver is Principal of what is known locally as the Crammer’s Academy for 16 to 19 year old girls and boys who had never taken school...
SpankingOctober 17th, 3:27 pm, Case # 0851993 – Young, white adolescent teen suspected of theft violently resists apprehension by loss prevention officer. Loss prevention officer is forced to tie suspects wrists to chair in order to ensure safety. Suspect is informed that she has been caught on camera stealing an elder customers purse. Suspect initially denies claims as further interrogation techniques are deployed. The rest of this case file is considered classified. Evidence logged on October...
xmoviesforyouRolling my eyes i began to stack the packages, not bothering to check the labels; I had been working in the packing room of the factory all day and assumed I had them all correct. Scrap stood there, his arms out, shaking and every so often whistling quietly. “Here.” I piled all the parcels into his arms, carefully checking his arms to make sure he could hold the weight. “Please deliver those to the addresses on the labels, Scrap.” He whistled in reply, turning on his brass heel and...
This one day in particular had been real crazy i had no cash on me at all but still found a way to get all the stuff i needed and taxi rides all over town. I was 14 when i decided to ditch one of my last days of 8th grade to go on a downtown shopping spree. at 14 i looked pretty god i was about 5'4 34B breasts and a tight round ass. So while i was hailing a cab i got in and told the old indian taxi driver ,he looked about 55years old overweight not great looking, to take me downtown. He did...
Flughafen Frankfurt, 14.11.2005, 8 Uhr morgens. Völlig geschafft nach dem langen Flug aus Shanghai steht Li-Xin am Gepäckband und wartet auf ihren Koffer. Sie hat sich schon monatelang auf diesen Tag gefreut. Endlich mal raus aus der Volksrepublik ins ferne, aufregende Europa. Alles kommt ihr so fremd vor. Sie versteht nur Bruchstücke der Sprache, die sie sich so mühsam selbst beigebracht hat um sich mit ihrer Gastfamilie verständigen zu können. Die Menschen kommen ihr größer vor als in ihrer...
LIFE OUT OF JOINT by Crazy Baron Chapter 7/7 -- Epilogue and Author's Notes Synopsis: Whatever happened to Mr. Caldwell? ***** EPILOGUE "I've got to be going," I say as I give my mother a quick kiss on the cheek. "Duty calls." "Promise me you'll take care of yourself, dear," she responds. She has a warm smile on her lips but I can clearly sense that beneath her calm exterior she worries about me--as she does every time I go out at night. She is no longer openly anxious, let...
Author’s note: This is a sequel to my story, “Death by Fucking”. Your understanding of this story would be enhanced by referring to that earlier book. Joe J’s epic Twice Lucky is the source of several of the characters used in this story. Joe has been gracious enough to allow me to make use of the Turner family. For those of you unfamiliar with Twice Lucky and Twice Lucky II I suggest you read them both. Even if you never come back to this story, it will be well worth your...
Maya Kendrick is enjoying some chill time on her phone, but her girlfriend Alina Lopez is feeling horny. Alina sneaks up on Maya, surprising the redhead with her hands on her lover’s shoulders. Maya pulls Alina onto the couch, where the girls wrestle around a bit before the serious sensuality of their love overcomes them. Soon, Maya has pressed her lips to Alina’s in a hot promise that guarantees lesbian pleasure. Pulling down the top of Alina’s shirt, Maya enjoys the view of...
xmoviesforyouWe are delighted to see how the girls undress their inhibitions slowly and full of sexuality. So we arrange this meeting between our new cute model and our hot blonde stylist ready to express her experience. With such a sexy assistant, the atmosphere heats up filled with kisses and subtle touches, melting this blonde’s shyness hidden behind her sweet smile. It’s brilliant to see how they slowly raise their arousal levels and how they fuck each other like only girls can. ***Don’t miss it!***...
xmoviesforyouIt was getting time for my daily masturbation and I was horny.I had also been texting one of my guys and he had me quite aroused.We were talking and making plans to meet up soon.I had also been emailing my submissive "2" about scheduling our next play session as well/Backstory:The first porn videos I saw, when I was younger, included "Debbie Does Dallas" and something I think was called "A Hundred and One Nights" with Sheharazade or something like that/That second one had a few different...
‘Come here, Pepper,’ she suddenly commanded, sensing that he was about to cut loose. Pepper pulled out and rapidly came to where his cock could join the dance in and around Salts slippery lips. She grasped three pair of balls together gently and pulled on them, and, like magic, semen started to spew from three cocks simultaneously, covering Salt’s breasts and dripping down into her navel and pubic hair. Salt ducked down into the water to rinse off. ‘She sure loves cock,’ Freddie sighed...
Hello everyone, this is Raj from lucknow. This my second story. My first story was:- Please do share your comments and also mail me at Now let’s starts the story. It happens when I was pursuing MBA. I went to a friends farm house on his birthday party where I found many old friends. It was very nice to meet all old friends. There I meet Malvika. She was a bomb in school days and also I had a crush on her. I met her after 3 years and she was looking as before. She was wearing one pcs blue...
Further adventures with Ann Next Door: https://xhamster.com/stories/ann-next-door-10031080Living on a dead-end street, headlights through your windows are going to get your attention. On this particular Saturday early evening, it was Ann Next Door's car leaving the neighborhood; likely they're off to a bar or running some errands. Another boring Saturday night.Then again, living on a dead-end street next door to Ann, anything is possible. A notification on my phone chimes. The phone vibrates in...
Carol comes over for coffee at least three times a week. She's a neighbor and actually an old school friend too. I guess she thinks that I need the company. I suppose she's right, but it's not like I'm a recluse or anything. Peter died about two years ago and he left me pretty well off. I have all the money I need and the house is paid for. The only thing that he didn't leave me, that I wish I had, is a child of his. Except for those poor women that lost their husbands in war, I guess a...
My Sweet Rayne (Alternate ending) by Reeb The cold of the evening air in London on a January night was almost unbearable at times. The chilling cold penetrated deep into my bones through the layers of my uniform. As I stood at the rail terminal waiting my train to Norwich through Ipswich, my thoughts reflected over the last three months of my life. It was late January 1944 and I had just been promoted to Captain in the US Army Air Force. Along with that promotion, I was awarded the...
Love StoriesCette histoire a ?t? faite avec l'aide de Xavier (dit Chlo?) Cyrille et Aur?lie (vous pouvez trouver ces histoire sur fictionmania). Vous voulez m'envoyer vos critiques, m'envoyer des captions, vous avez les m?mes go?ts que moi ou tout simplement vous voulez me transformer, envoyez moi un mail ? Chapitre 1 Par quoi commencer? Tellement de choses se sont d?j? pass?es. Assis nu sur cette chaise, mes pieds pendouillent. Tout est devenu si grand, si mena?ant. Tout semble m'?chapper maintenant. Si j'essa...
Hello friends. I am Vinith, 20 years old. This incident happened with my classmate Anushka. Let me tell about Anushka. She is a thin girl with moderate color and medium-sized assets. She is moderate in weight. A perfect Mallu girl for love and sex. We met in the first year of college and since the first day, I had a crush on her. She also showed interest in me as I was a class topper. But we both never openly proposed. This incident happened in the 2nd year of college. Anushka always used to...
I am a 35 year old married mom of two who was very happily married. I have never had any thoughts about being with another women until our new neighbors moved in next door. I began to notice there 18 year old daughter. She would come out by the pool with her nice tight string bikini on almost every day. She looked like the type of girl who teases the boys all the time and is very confident in herself. She had an almost perfect body that an 18 year old girl could have. I started noticing myself...
ReluctanceChapter 3No one stirred in either the Leatherman or Dunston houses. Both couples slept until the sun was high up in the sky. It was the usual Sunday routine for Lucia and Dirk Leatherman. Both had dropped all pretenses of a religious belief while in college, many years past. Lucia considered herself an agnostic; Dirk never bothered to try and classify himself. On most Sundays Boyd and Faith got up in time to attend both Sunday school and church services. Not that they were devoutly religious....
Here's a story where I managed to combine two hobbies WARNING: This story contains explicit descriptions of the transformation of barley into beer. If this offends you, please stop reading now. Also, there is some adult material somewhere in here. This story may be archived on any free site. Just let me know. Brewmeister by Sarah Miller It was Carl's 40th birthday, and he rushed out of the office at five, eager to get home to the surprise party he suspected was planned. ...
Object ConfessionsLet's get this out of the way right up front - any woman can have any guy she wants. So this isn't about whether or not I can get a guy or have sex with a guy. No man I've ever met is going to turn down pussy or ass, and if he does then either a gal is doing it wrong or his interests are invested in other men. And a lot of gals do it wrong, or get all messed up in their head over "Is it love?" and "Is it a LTR?" and other crap - and none of that has a thing to do with...
The train was crowded, so I found myself a seat and began to fumble with my phone. It wasn’t long before people started crowding in, and before I knew it there were so many people smashed together that I couldn’t even see a window. It didn’t really matter because I was engaged with my phone. The next stop brought even more people to the train and I watched as the doors closed on a woman that just barely made it through; she looked relieved. I moved my feet for a man directly in front of me who...
Oral SexCALIFORNIA PERMITS ONLY one spouse although it does not specify what genders the spouses must be. There was never a possibility Sarah and I could marry Fred, so we decided to have a party and declare our love but not bore the guests with endless sermonizing. We were careful about the guest list. We live in a permissive culture but we saw no reason to rub anyone’s nose in something he or she would prefer not to notice. Many of our guests at Sarah’s and my wedding also came to our “Fred” party....
Angie arrived later that night than she was supposed to due to the storm delays with her flights. There she was, lost in the big city…it’s storming and rain is coming down in sheets. The taxi drops her off because she’s out of money and it’s in the worst part of town. She shivers as the wind cut through her. Cold, wet and afraid she hurries over to get under an awning of one of the abandoned buildings that lined the street. She gathers herself and notices a group of men just down the alley...
Sasha was already awake, when the alarm clock went down. This was the day. She'd been training for 22 years at the Facilitators Academy to become a graduate and start her life. She prepared her clothing: white, beautifully knitted thigh highs, her virtually non-existent white super g-string and a wide white blouse. Over it, she donned her red leather under-bust-corset putting her cute double-Ds to quite a show without a bra and only covered by the thin blouse. Her red micro-minis-skirt - more a...
FantasyMy measurements are 34-28-36. I am a 32-year-old married woman living in Dubai. I love sex and enjoy it a lot. I work in an MNC company in Dubai as HR.My husband is working in another MNC company as a business promotions manager. He travels a lot out of the country due to business. My friends who know me personally know how much I am addicted to sex.In my neighboring flat lived an Indian couple, Sanita and Jitesh. They were newly married and moved to Dubai. Sanita was a 27-year-old lady with an...
I heard Pops in my head. Pops told me. I was almost shouting at him in my mind. Just then I heard more movement down the trail. Moving back I soon saw several younger males moving toward the village. One in particular drew my attention, Malak with his one arm in a sling. Moving past only a few gave me a heated look, though Malak's could have melted metal. Stopping before me he growled, "You will regret not killing me outsider! Your days here are numbered I shall make...
Prologue: When I was eighteen I choose to work as an escort, I preferred to call myself an adult companion; but that was not where my companionship for money started. It started when I was sixteen. Before I start some things about me you should know. I grew up in Savannah, Georgia, and grew up rather privileged with material things and social standing. Social standing and family pedigree can still be a big deal in a city like Savannah and I had both. From my mother’s side of the family, I...
TrueJune 2005 Slants of moonlight spilled through the cheap, ugly motel curtains, throwing soft silver glows on discarded clothing. A broken lamp dangled from a table, cord taut, the shattered bulb still flickering. The orange sparks of light were locked in tune with the muffled rattling of an ice machine and the hum of cicadas going about their own song and dance of seduction. They had some catching up to do there. Hers was already finished. She laid there, muscles sore and tender to the touch,...
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