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HOUSESITTING DAY 0: The Day Before Chapter 3: The Coach's Pet Madison was barely late when we pulled up. She leaned in for a deep French kiss before scurrying out of the passenger's seat and running towards the building entrance. I could taste a bit of my own jizz as I watched her fine, sexy ass sashay back and forth in her incredibly short skirt. Her sexy high heels clicked with each hurried step and I knew she wanted to get to the bathroom to clean up her smudged red lips...
HOUSESITTING DAY 0: The Day Before Chapter 6: Naughty Boys Don't Get To Cum Slap! Madison hit the girl with a smack across the face, sending a splash of cum spattering to the floor followed by the young cocksucker. Madison raised her arm back for another slap making the poor young girl recoil and lose her balance completely. She crumpled sideways onto her ass and whimpered with her head down and her eyes focused on the floor. "Bitch! That was my cum!" Madison yelled as she...
HOUSESITTING DAY 0: The Day Before Chapter 2: Hot Ride I left Mike's house with my dick nearly back at full strength. I had cum on Steph's face only about ten minutes prior, but all that kissing and her climaxing on my fingers as she shook against me was enough to bring my erection back with a vengeance. Her sucking me clean after was also a big factor. I knew Madison would help me with my nagging erection on the way to school. She always did. One of her favourite things was...
HOUSESITTING DAY 0: The Day Before Chapter 10: Going The Rounds With The Lynns ROUND 1: Hard & Fast Below The Belt Stopping at Steph’s had certainly done the trick. My cock was as straight as an arrow and aimed right at Madison. I was going to give it to her extra hard and deep for all of her earlier teasing, especially after what she had done with her succulent, juicy ass. Eating out Madison’s tasty ass like that had made me so horny and I was sure she'd enjoyed it, too. Hell,...
Day 0: Prologue: The Day Before Chapter 1: Blowjob Wake Up I gave the little, brunette a good look up and down her slim, sexy body. From head to toe, this girl was damn fine. I kept trying to keep my eyes on somewhere safe like the straight, dark hair that fell down to her shoulders, but my eyes kept getting drawn down to the creamy skin of her overexposed legs. I knew it was wrong to look, but I couldn't help noticing how little her beautiful, long legs were covered by her sexy,...
"Hey, Aaron!" said John, rapping on the metal frame of his coworker's cubicle. "Can I ask you something? A favor?" "Sure," said Aaron. "What's up?" Aaron liked John a lot because the older man took him, just 23-year's old, under his wings when he joined the company a year ago. John had been with the company 17 years. While John wasn't officially his boss, Aaron always followed John's guidance and he had never gone wrong doing what John said. John was a great guy. "Now feel free...
Introduction: This is a follow up to Housesitting with Laura. Please read so the story flows together. After laying with Laura for a few minutes we began to kiss again. Now I am not sure if it was that I was being an idiot or just caring, but I decided to ask her if she was sure she wanted to go again. With those beautiful brown eyes looking into mine, she didnt hesitate to say she was absolutely sure. At that point she went up to me and starting kissing me again. We were both laying on my bed,...
As soon as my car was on the freeway, I rolled my window down and reached toward the volume knob. The 11 AM California sun was perfectly kissing my face as the wind tussled my hair, and through my sunglasses I glanced occasionally at the crops and fields lining the road. My destination was an apartment about 40 miles away, where my friend Claire was housesitting for a work friend. She had texted a few nights ago and said that if I bring a bottle of bourbon, she would host and provide an...
Housesitting for Ms. Gleckner Part 3 By SxyTVinyl "Well-uh-I..." I didn't know what to say. The four ladies stared at me. Their lips curled. Their brows arched, and twisted at me. Eyes narrowed. Noses twitched. Trixie spoke, "Well, what's it gonna be pussy pie? You do look like a ripe cunt faggot." You know my cock jumped when she said it. You'd think her remark could only be received as a withering humiliation but it turned me on. Filled with sheer dread laden...
Edit by Bryony --- Author's note: British English has been used throughout, so please excuse any unfamiliar spellings. What we call a 'flat' might be an apartment to you, and 'tights' are pantyhose. Thanks to everybody who said such kind things about my first piece of TG fiction, Petronella's Choice: I felt compelled to write some more! --- Robert wearily climbed up the stairs from the basement, where he had stowed his bike. He was looking forward to a long, hot...
A Controlled Life By slave4teamviewer Foreword and disclaimer The devices, programs, gadgets, toys, apps, and websites in this story are real. The use of their brand names and products allowed through nominative fair use. The potential for their misuse in the ways they are in this story really does exist. I conducted research and continue to research to ensure the accuracy and efficacy of these items to make this story as realistic as possible at the time of writing. I apologize...
At that point I don’t know how, but my cock was even harder. It was so hard it hurt. I crawled in-between Laura’s firm smooth legs and bent down to kiss her again. I used my left hand to play with Laura’s tight pussy... that perfect pussy, those nice puffy pussy lips perfectly trimmed.. and sure enough it was hot and wet. I stared rubbing my cock on her pussy and I could feel her get hotter and even more wet, the girl was soaking. I ran the tip of my dick up and down that pussy and finally my...
I was asked to let my mothers friends daughter which is 15 use the pool as she wanted to have some kind of workout and she loved swimming. At this time I am house sitting as my parents were out of town for 2 months. Let me tell you about Laura, she is latina, her mom is mexican and her dad from Honduras. This gives her a very nice tan complexion, she is slim about 5’3 with a cute baby face. I will get more into her looks as the story goes on. Laura had apparently used the house pool...
Tara couldn't believe her luck. Mrs. Samson, one of her mom's lady friends, was leaving to go out of the country and had asked if Tara wanted to house sit for two weeks. Tara, who had just turned eighteen and was heading off to college in the fall, jumped at the chance. All she had to do was to take care of the pets and sign for any packages that came and she would have access to the pool and hot tub. She couldn't say yes fast enough!Her mother warned her about inviting friends over to party...
I poured water into a bowl and had to bend over at the waist to place the bowls on the ground. Mom told us that proper sluts face away from their betters at the table with their legs apart. I knew the old man was looking at my ass and even though he had already seen me naked I was freshly humiliated by his stares, coughs and sputtering comments about “seeing what I had for breakfast” from this angle. He and my mother joked as if I couldn’t hear their crude comments about my body. “She is...
My bare ass bounced up, and down on the back seat as we rode down the bumpy gravel road to leave Julie’s trailer park. “So basically our punishment is like Jenny’s training?” Julie asked a little too enthusiastically. I was shocked she was considering this without putting up a fight or an argument. She is lazy, selfish, greedy, and generally just like me only not quite as good at it. I would have slammed the door and walked back into that dump the moment I heard I had to take my skirt off...
The bumpy gravel road to Julie’s house was driving me crazy with the clit stimulation from the clothespin biting into my body. I had never felt such a precisely annoying yet stimulating pain. I wanted to yank it off, and at the same time, I was enjoying it, and I hated myself for liking it. I didn’t want to be turned on by the sensation of having my clit pinched hard to the point of anguish, but I was squirming and struggling not to play with myself openly. If I could just reach down and...
The phone rings in the middle of the night My father yells, “What you gonna do with your life?” Oh daddy dear, you know you’re still number one But girls, they wanna have fun Oh girls just want to have That’s all they really want Some fun When the working day is done I awoke to the happy sound of Cyndi Lauper’s Girl’s Wanna Have Fun blasting on MTV and the smell of delicious eggs and bacon sizzling on the stove. It had all been a disgusting dream! I tried to stretch and realized that I was...
The nice gentleman cleared his throat. He was wearing a Hawaiian Shirt and cargo shorts like a typical tourist at the beach. I am not good at small talk. I must have one of those faces where people feel the need to come up and talk to me about their day and what is going on. I usually make it very clear I am not interested in conversation or shooting the breeze. I’d prefer people just get right to the point if they have a question or fuck right off. I instinctively knew that was my old...
It was fairly obvious they had a conversation before I entered the trailer about the goals of Slut Summer School and Honey having a new name for the duration. The problem was that half of them hadn’t paid attention and the other half didn’t really believe it was anything more than a joke. My mom had reiterated that we were there to work and that we were working on new attitudes. She had to tell them we had new names to go with those new attitudes but over the laughter and gawking most people...
CHAPTER TWO: RE-EDIT People at the home health office began to notice the same kind of changes going on with Momma that I first noticed when she told me about Johnny. Even though she was always fun to be around, they knew the torment that my father had put her through. They knew the divorce was imminent, (all of them hoping she would rape and pillage the miserable prick, but the only thing she wanted was the house, that's it, Daddy could stick the rest in his ass) but this new serene...
Book Three: Naughty Fantasies Unleashed Chapter Three: Naughty Fertile Edits By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this. Steve Davies The beeping of my phone drew me out of sleep. I blinked my eyes as I sat up in bed, two figures on either side of me. My daughter Sam clung to my right side, her lithe body pressed against me, small breasts rising and falling against my flesh. Linda lay with her supple back facing me, the soft curve of her rump pressing...
Mom didn’t ask me again how I was feeling about the new discipline. I had a lot I wanted to say or should have said when I had the opportunity, but I was being stubborn and trying to pretend that I wasn’t phased by any of what we were doing. I know it sounds silly. I was standing on a public beach naked except for body paint in broad daylight holding an umbrella over my mother while I stuck my tits out and held my ass cheeks clenched and looked straight ahead and I pretended that this was...
Book Three: Naughty Fantasies Unleashed Chapter Twelve: Wife's Naughty Edits By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this. Becky Davies “Oh, I can't wait to have sex with Marissa,” moaned Sam. My younger sister squirmed on my bed. She'd just slipped in with me. She was spending the night in my room. She had a lot of options. We couldn't stay with our parents tonight. For one, they were at the airport waiting for Marissa's plane to land. For another,...
My mother strutted out of the trailer, wearing nothing at all just like the rest of the girls. I can not imagine what the neighbors thought if they happened to be watching a line of naked girls emerge from this dirty trailer on a warm Florida day. Only Kiwi, Buddy, Lewis, and Jenny had any clothes on when we left. The girls carried all the cleaning supplies in one trip, and we waved at Rooster and Flick before we left. It was pretty evident from their satisfied cat-calls and comments that...
School Of Sluts I was ramming one of my many dildos in and out of my sloppy pussy when I heard the front door open. Mother must be home from work, I wonder if she brought home another guy from the strip club. I could sure use some real cock before going to school. "Okay sleepyhead time to get up for school." Said mom, opening the door to my bedroom seeing me pound my pussy into orgasm overload. Candy, my mother is a beautiful 5 foot 4 slut, built for sex. Her natural 34D boobs...
“Did you like gobbing my knob?” Kiwi’s spank on Candy’s pert, sun-kissed ass was hardly more than a tap. The first time George spanked one of us he made us nearly fall over. Kiwi wasn’t cut from the same cloth. He was obviously concerned he’d hurt us, and he didn’t want to seem mean or cruel. I was already thinking of ways I could exploit that to my advantage if he hung around. “One, thank you, Sir!” Candy started her count over for him. “I wasn’t supposed to enjoy sucking your cock,...
My mother sent Jenny to answer the door in her panties. My mother had never made a big deal about my little brothers putting on clothes when people came over. Mrs. Hannigan had once said something snooty about my brother’s lack of clothes when she came over, and my mom had made it clear if anyone came into her house and had a problem with it then they were welcome to leave. I knew that would apply to my own nudity as well, and there was no point in letting my mom see me pout and look...
We were listening to Jackson Brown’s “Somebody’s Baby Tonight” when we arrived at the McDonalds near my house. We were all singing along with it and having fun. My mom had been a hard-ass all day, but she was letting us sing “Well, just, a look at that girl with the lights comin’ up in her eyes. She’s got to be somebody’s baby.” Singing in a car full of naked girls made being naked with clothespins on my tits and clit much easier to stand. My mom had made me replace the clothespin on my clit...
A Story of the Institute of Apotheosis Research Chapter Five: Creating Mommy-Sluts By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Ulrich thrust into his mother's pussy. She was bent over the break room table for the shipping department of the Institute of Apotheosis. Ulrich was one of the young men who worked there, all devotees of the new god, Henry Archer. They had formed their own Mother Fuckers Club, Ulrich's mom, the supervisor of the shipping...
Ann drove me back to meet up with the others at Captain Hiram’s. It was a local bar where they liked to hang out. The bar was bustling, and the bouncers didn’t question us when she walked up. In the 1980s, the drinking age hadn’t yet become 21, and pretty girls were rarely carded. I had snuck in there a few times, but my mom always caught me. You don’t need money when you are a pretty girl, either. You won’t pay a cover charge, and guys are always ready to buy you a drink. No one is going to...
“Wake up, Blair” My mother’s pretty face was staring down at me as she stood over me in my bed. I almost thought I had dreamt this past week because she looked at me so differently. My mom had been aloof and often looked at me with disdain during my training. However, now she had this callous, unemotional expression on her face like she could care less whether I woke up or I stayed in bed. “Not going to call me Fart Face anymore?” I joked and stuck my tongue out. I wanted to add a little...
When Mandy and I went back in the house, things were pretty much wrapped up. All except for the part about who won the bet. At that moment, a boy ran out of the bathroom, yelling “Dookie Volcano, Dookie Volcano!” He was naked too and looked like he had just finished taking a crap because his ass cheeks were glistening with brown. “Get in there and unclog the goddamn toilet! I told you to stop throwing cherry bombs down there!” the woman threw a shoe at the boy. Brown water seeped out from...
“Ah yes, well that,” Kiwi stepped away slightly from my mother in embarrassment over his chubby. He didn’t have a massive dick from what I could tell in his pants, but it was apparent he was erect. He should be THANKING me for turning him on, but he was grateful towards my mother for letting him be there instead. “Do you want to take one of the girls for another test to take care of that?” she asked him if he wanted a blowjob like she was offering him a bologna sandwich. “May I choose Candy...
“Okay my little Sperm Hounds,” my mom said it was settled “You are my responsibility, and now that you have had a taste of life under my boot you have all decided to submit fully to my training and surrender your bodies to me.” Mom seemed to forget about punishing me but warned me that if I came up with anything they do before the meeting with Mrs. Sonneborne as my punishment, she would flunk me AND make me do the punishment as well. “We want you to suggest something fitting for what you...
“Okay, you cunts have clothes on now. Feel less naked?” my mom stalked across the parking lot quickly while walking in front of us. “Not really, Ma’am,” Mandy admitted as we tugged our skirts down. Even though it was dark outside, the parking lot was well lit, busy, and windy. “This is the most you are going to get to wear so you should learn to appreciate it. Once we are inside, I want all four of your grubby little hands on the shopping carts at all times. You take them off ONLY when I...
Chapter Ten: Santa's Size Queen Sluts By mypenname3000 Commissioned by n1one Copyright 2020 Note: This story was commissioned by n1one and the story was crafted by fans on his discord server. “Who is next on my list?” Clara purred as she sat in her bedroom. She was in a festive mood. She had loved what her tweets were doing. All the chaos her lies were causing. Everyone was so despicable that they believed them. “So who's next...?” I smiled. “Bianca and Natalie.” Always talking...
After being pelted by clods of sand and being high-step running in tandem side by side on the beach as our school nurse told us we were lazy sluts who needed to bounce our tits more the last person I wanted to see was Betty Finch. Betty had long blonde hair, huge tits, and a perfect body. She exuded sexuality like the 9th-grade version of Samantha Fox! She was with a handsome older man who was different than the last guys I had seen her with that she called “Daddy.” “Hey, wow! those...
CHAPTER THREE: REPLACED PART ONE OUT OF TWO! FIN CROWN NETERA He looked at me with that lust and sexy face, "I love you too" we hugged each other for a long time never letting go -is this the beginning of something new?- I asked my self... JAMIE VENN LOTT -What's taking so long? Should I call the police?- I walked in circles wondering what to do... And I came to the conclusion to go and see if she's ok. I ran to Jakes campus room "dorm" whatever. I...
“What am I doing? What are you doing?” I asked defensively when Mrs. Hannigan caught me trying to sneak back to my house in nothing but a pink leather collar and a pair of high heels. I had been caught naked and I was embarrassed. My natural reaction was to try to turn things around and glare at them for daring to question me. It didn’t work. Mrs. Hannigan has a turned up nose, gray hair, and always has an arrogant and aloof look on her face like she is royalty and is quite displeased. She...
It was close to the time Mrs. Sonneborne was going to arrive for our evaluation and exam. This was what we were working towards all week. We still had several more weeks of Summer before our training ordeal would be over but we were told how we performed would determine how much we learned and what we needed to work on next week. It would also be used to give us a ‘grade’ and the highest grade would be “Slutadictorian” in the end and be the boss of my mom for an additional week. Mom made us...
Chapter Fourteen: Tutoring the Fertile Sluts By mypenname3000 Commissioned by n1one Copyright 2021 There were three sluts Clara was really interested in getting back at. Clara had such a crush on their instructor, Chase. He was a senior who tutored the trio. They all wanted him like the sluts they were while pretending not to be whores. Could Clara join? No! They bullied her. Drove her away. It had been the last straw that had banished Clara to exile. Now it was time to get back at them....
“I am so sorry, Miss Jenny,” I said. Jenny ran back into the bedroom. “She is a little faggot. I don’t see why it is such a big deal to make her aware of it. I said it to Jenny’s face many times when I was still in charge. My friends seemed to be turning on me. At the time, I thought they were overreacting. My mom finished tying her up in my bed and probably giving her a big pep-talk about the big-bad Blair who said mean things that were also true and why Jenny was a special little angel...
Chapter Eleven: Feminist Sluts Train the Good Girl By mypenname3000 Commissioned by n1one Copyright 2021 Clara chortled over the picture of those two size queen sluts that someone had made covered in Santa's jizz. “Damn, whoever is making these deep fakes is amazing!” Clara said to herself. “They're so real.” She studied the pics of Bianca and Natalie covered in jizz with elf ears on their head. For a mad moment, Clara almost believed that her tweets made those two girls mall Santa...
Introduction: Coninuing adventures of Joan From Lonely Unfilled Housewife to Perverted Slut Chapter 10 re-edited True Story, Authors infos Gender: female Age: N/A Location: N/A Posted Tue 18th of December 2012 No persons involved in sexual acts or even witnessing the same are included in this series under the age of consent. A person under the age of consent may be mentioned in passing but he or she as the case may be is only casually attached or included in this series as a casual...
Introduction: Coninuing adventures of Joan From Lonley Housewife to perverted Slut Chapter 22 Edited by a friend. Authors infos Gender: female Age: Location: Originally Posted tTrue Story, Anal, Authoritarian, Cheating, Cum Swallowing, Erotica, Exhibitionism, Group Sex, Oral Sex, Wife, Written by women. No persons involved in sexual acts or even witnessing the same are included in this series under the age of consent. A person under the age of consent may be mentioned in passing but he or...
Mom strapped sponges to our naked bodies with rope tied around our bellies so that the largest yellow sponges hung down in front of our freshly hairless and slick cunts and another to barely cover our butt cracks. It looked like we wearing an absurd loincloth or a very chunky bathing suit from a distance. Mom wrapped rope around the base of our tits and then around our back before wrapping it around the front and using it to tie two smaller sponges on our tits. She said that duct tape would...
I had to spend the next hour tied to the tree by my neck marching in slow circles while George, Manny, and Franklin took turns giving me orders to wiggle my ass, shake my tits, stop, high step and then start marching again in circles around the tree. They called it “Maypole” training. The spanking had taken a lot of the wind out of my sails. I couldn’t even plot another scheme of revenge. It was as if the spanking had knocked all the spitefulness out of my head for a little while and reset...
It was the summer of '94, I was 18 and just out of high school. I would beheading to college in the fall, and I wanted this summer to be one I wouldnever forget. Oh, I will never forget it but not because it was fun. Thefirst weekend I went to a party with friends, we all got drunk and on theway home, we were stopped by the cops and ended up getting arrested, the good news was that at least no one got hurt and I wasn't driving. The only thing the police did to me was make me call my mom to...
I got the worst end of the school year news in the world. I had to go to summer school Calculus was a subject that I wished I could just skip. But I had to go, if I wanted to play football in the fall I would have to find a way to pass this brain wrecking course. The days leading up to the beginning of summer school seemed to pass bye at a snail’s pace. When I walked into the classroom my mood about taking this class changed. My teacher was sexy middle age white lady; she had some real long...
Mandy and I were cleaning up the mess we made. My mother had supplied us with brushes and cleaning supplies, but we were doing it completely naked. Mandy kept glowering at me like this was my entire fault. I wasn’t the one who twisted her arm and made her come to my party. I wasn’t the one who made her strip naked. I wasn’t the one who left her here. I HAD been the one to lay it on nice and thick that I’d agree to all of my rules if she had to do them with me so I could be a good role model...
My Mom called Julie Simmon’s house while Mandy and I remained in the living room with our nipples touching, looking right at each other. I was having a staring contest with that stubborn bitch, and she refused to blink. It was so annoying! Mandy was almost as stubborn as me! “Hello? Is this Mrs. Simmons? No? Well, would you please let me speak to her?” whoever was on the other end hung up on my mother. She tried several times to reach someone, and each time a similar thing happened. I was...
Please email me at AngelJediGirl (at) gmail (dot) com before posting this story to any other site. Posting to a pay site is prohibited. Comments and suggestions are also welcome at the above email address. --- Sarah Carerra By AngelJedi (Released: March 1, 2010) Chapter 24 - Holliday Surprise Wednesday morning had me dreading school again. I couldn't believe that the day before I had been excited to go to school as Megan. Now, I was considering dressing up as Brett again....
Please email me at AngelJediGirl (at) gmail (dot) com before posting this story to any other site. Posting to a pay site is prohibited. Comments and suggestions are also welcome at the above email address. --- Sarah Carerra By AngelJedi (Released: January 4, 2010) Chapter 16 - Holliday Dinner Dad, acting as our agent instead of my dad (I hoped), had made us reservations at an upscale restaurant. I also found out that pulling a limo up to the door was not exactly the best...
Notes: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! Steve Davies The beeping of my phone drew me out of sleep. I blinked my eyes as I sat up in bed, two figures on either side of me. My daughter Sam clung to my right side, her lithe body pressed against me, small breasts rising and falling against my flesh. Linda lay with her supple back facing me, the soft curve of her rump pressing against my hip. I blinked my eyes and glanced at the clock. Midnight. I shook my head. That must be my editing...
“My punishment is to confront that which I fear most,” Candy started without explaining all the shitty little things she had done to deserve the punishment first. I was planning to embellish on all the bratty, self-absorbed things I had done. Ann had anticipated it and told me I shouldn’t bother to go over my list of shortcomings and mistakes. It was frustrating because, for some reason, I felt almost proud I had gotten away with so many of them that I wanted to admit them. I think Ann knew...
We woke up in the dog cage that Friday. It had been a long week. Candy, Honey, and I slept with our hands cuffed behind our backs so that we couldn’t poke each other or masturbate. Our bodies were intertwined, and nothing stopped us from the bumping tits or heads. Mom angled us so that it would be very challenging to finger each other to give ourselves some relief. We spent all night on Wednesday night trying to get in an angle to finger bang one another only to be discovered in the morning...
“Hello? is this Gerald?” I asked when I finally got a chance to make the private phone call that I had earned playing the masturbation game. “Yeah, who is this?” Candy’s older brother sounded confused that a girl would be calling him. “This is uh ... Blair,” I almost forgot my own name and said Fart Face. I had grown so used to answering to that or Sugar that it slipped my mind. “Blair? What do you want?” he asked skeptically. “This is Blair Conner!” I reminded him sweetly. He must have...