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Thank Alphqwe for this short enlightening comment. Remind you of anyone you know????? For you to consider, He was born ignorant and has been losing ground ever since. ✧ ✧ ✧ Another one similar: He was born stupid and has spent all his life perfecting it! ✧ ✧ ✧ This one is from Cbarge Cute little blonde girl, five years old goes into the pet shop. “I want a bunny wabbit,” she says in her enchanting little voice. “I have a lot,” says the shop keeper. “Do you want a little bunny...
They talk about milestones. Those moments that change everything, the solidified and framed memories that you will carry to your grave. Moments that reshape who you are, what you believe in and what you reckon life is all about. They talk about notes that ring, reverberating echoes through the years, new ones blending in with older ones that will never die, reshaping the chord that is you. They talk of many things, but what they really talk about is this. It has no name, only faint clichés...
Reverend Wilson remained sprawled between stocky, young Becky's widespread legs for a few minutes as the naked fourteen year old slowly recovered from her minister's masterful oral caress. Her large, upthrust breasts heaved and jiggled as her breathing returned to normal and her eyes looked sightlessly at the ceiling. "We must pray again, my dear," Wilson said softly as he decided on how he would approach his next lewd objective. "Are you cold?" "Uh... no... yes... yes Reverend." As...
Hi friends mai shekhar kumar.Ye meri pehli story hai iss pe.Mai daily iss ki sex stories padhta hu.Jisme mujhe incest,n desi kahaniya bahut pasand hai.Jab bhi mai story padhta hu mera lund khada ho jata hai n mai muth marta hu.Meri age 25 meri height 5’9″ hai.Muscular body hai zym jata hu.Mere lund ka size 6′ hai.N mota hai black color ka hai.Aur punjab ka rehne wala hu. Ye story meri aur mere ghar k bagal me rehne wali bhabhi ki hai jiski age ab 30 saal hai height 5’6″hai.Desi punjabn hai...
Goldy Locks, vain and slightly stupid, loved to tease and torment men. Bouncing around her town, she relished the attention she got from the males. In her incredibly short shorts and skimpy, transparent tops, she offered only glimpses of her goods. It was a well known fact that she snared her prey, only to spend every dime he had and then drop him, like he was diseased. To say the women of the town hated her was an understatement. On a warm and sunny spring afternoon, Goldy bounced her way...
Introduction: A quick and kinky lesbian fantasy! Authors Note 1: These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy. It is meant to entertain, so please do not leave hateful comments if everything is not perfect. I am only human after all. Authors Note 2: Although this fantasy can be read independently, it was...
This story is an excerpt from a book I read, and if you like it half as much as I did, comment, friend me, and I will give you the title and author. It is a long passage, but you will be glad that it is. read-on, and enjoy.I was in a girls finishing school, renowned throughout merry Olde England as the finest disciplinary establishment in the country, if not the world. The occasion was of my deflowering, a ritual that Rev. B., the headmaster reserved for himself. I was led to the chamber by...
We hired an Amish company to replace our roof. One of the workers was a blonde, muscular and strapping 18 year old man named Jeddah – he was SO handsome and reminded me of Almonzo Wilder on “Little House on the Prairie.” The minute I saw him I knew that my hubby (Jim) was going to order me to seduce him. It must have been “meant to be” because everything worked out so perfectly.As he worked picking up the old shingles I talked with him – I was wearing a white cami with no bra and my breasts...
I closed the front door and entered the room. White votive candles, set everywhere, illuminated the darkness. Shadows danced on the walls. Soft music, barely recognizable, floated around in the air. Celeste had called me at work. She had sounded excited. "Hurry home, I've got a surprise for you." It was our night together, a time randomly chosen, away from the busy lives we led. I looked forward to that time we spent. The music was soothing and it relaxed me. I had had a long day and it...
Bailey was the night manager, as such he "delegated" most of the dirty jobs to everyone else, which in my case meant me. I was annoyed bit not surprised when he sent me to clear a backed up shower in 'Building B'. I gathered the needed supplies and arrived at the room a bit after dinner and found the room empty. No problem I thought and set about clearing the drain. I decided to use a chemical and took off my uniform shirt and placed it on the tools cart. When I was half way finished...
Author’s Note: as with the previous Chapters I continue to delve in detail into Marie and Patrick’s past and hint of their future to put their Romance and deep feeling for each other into perspective. Some won’t like the story for its lack of constant vicarious sex. While others will like it for the balance of both in keeping with the Romance that it is. ***** MARIE: IT’S A SMALL MIRACLE, despite the telephone call in the kitchen when Patrick had Dad banging his telephone on the table, my...
This story isn't as erotic as most, but it is true, and I always enjoy relating it to other bi gals.I had always had a desire to be with another woman, but due to my upbringing and my mother's warnings about "those" type of women, I would suppress those feelings. As I matured into my 40's, my desires became unbearable, to the point that I would taste my fingers after masturbating, and wonder if other women tasted as good!At this time I met a gal who was new to the area. It didn't take long for...
Symbols. Everywhere I went, in every person around me, I could 'see' them swirling in their minds, down their necks, and if I concentrated, I could even follow them to the tips of their toes and back. I had been back in school for three days, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get my attention off my newly formed sense. Every minute I seemed to sharpen my focus, gathering even more understanding and detail of these mysterious objects that had no mass. I had never felt so...
I was in my bed with Kathy one Saturday morning. We were resting from a vigorous round of sex, just cuddling as we cooled down. "Glenn, I have a problem I can't handle by myself." I hugged her and reassured her that she was not alone here. "What can I do to help?" "It's about Bobbie", she said. Now Bobbie was a miniature version of Kathy. She was about Kim's size and was showing all the signs of becoming as sexy as her mother. Her hair was a little brighter red and her breasts...
Prologue: Three Months Before The road was desert dusty; any driver would have known the end of it was off the paved path. The truck contributing to the dust had seen better years, and had a few worse ones yet to go. The driver was paying more attention to the bottle of beer the passenger was swilling than the road. The driver and passenger's skin was darkened with the passage of days in the sun. Their happiness at a stolen hour with their patron's truck described life in simple pleasures:...
Sam and Ruth are taught the facts of life by Ruth's mother.This story is fictional and copyright remains with me. It was posted by me over a year ago but in celebration of a new Part 3, I have re-posted this part after re-editing for grammar, punctuation and typo errors.Part 1 can be found here - https://xhamster.com/stories/a-weekend-fucking-my-girlfriend-and-her-mother-1-990746This part will make more sense if you read Part 1 first.---While we were at the phone, Kate filled the dishwasher in...
LOL ok peeps heres a crazy story about my first sexual experience. I met this beautiful chick named Raven we were about 11-12 at the time she was older and we both went to school together we were Very good friends(too bad i cant find her anymore:( ). We would always play house inside this playhouse that was at this...
Chapter OneShe liked to use the nickname "Sky "and even though I knew her real name, Sky is what I called her. She was not a full-time prostitute although she did accept money for her services on occasion. We had been introduced by a friend of mine who knew about my sexual preferences and had thought that Sky might be willing to give it a try. That first meeting was two years ago and though we only meet a few times in a year, I like to think that our relationship involves more than just...
Robyn came over wearing short short shorts and a tank top as planned.The entire time we were home my son was stareing at her ass.She noticed and bent over infront of him.Showing him a nice camle toe which clearly got him hard quick.She then backed up into him grinding her ass on his cock.He readjusted himslef and Robyn said thanks for the save thought I was gonna fall.So we all got in her car.As we drove along Robyn had her hand on my thigh moving up slowly.He noticed and quickly moved for a...
It had seemed like forever that they had been carrying Mia in the woods. Both guys had to take breaks carrying her body because she was continually kicking and screaming. A few slaps across the face usually got her calm for awhile but then she was back at it again. After about 15 minutes, from their guessing, they had finally arrived at the house. They carried her down into the basement and threw her in a jail cell, slamming the door shut. Her blue eyes stared into the dimly lit hallway....
Trish walked into the living room where Pam and I sat next to each other reading. I was deep into the Journal of Cyber Security, and Pam was into a book about the Federal Reserve. Trish looked perplexed, and speechless. I noticed her cellphone in one hand. “What’s up, Gorgeous?” “My Mom just called. They’re on their way to Florida and want to stay with me for a week – with us ... I guess. Mom and Dad don’t know I’m house sitting.” I shrugged, “So, there’s plenty of room in the guest rooms...
Being Saturday afternoon, Dean's barber shop was crowded. Dean was no longer the proprietor, but his son had kept the same name. Looking around the shop as I waited for my turn in one of the chairs, I wondered if anyone recognized me. Did they remember that my brother had stolen my girl? Did they talk behind my back, whispering that Jen couldn't wait for me? A sinister thought crossed my mind; had Ed paid my college tuition to keep me away from home for long periods of time? I left the...
A male colleague of mine once claimed that money, when it travels at a certain speed and trajectory, can turn anyone into an asshole. I never believed him until it happened to me.The day I realised it was just like any other at my company. The climbing sun streaming through the windows of my spacious thirtieth-floor corner office warmed my bare legs beneath the charcoal pencil skirt. I gazed out at the nearby skyscrapers packed with scurrying people who used to be me. Mere ants clambering to...
Office SexYou spend most of your days bored and inside. All you’ve really been doing is texting your crush trying to get more intimate for the past few months. One day you’re finally able to break away from your anxiety and ask them out. Turns out that they had felt the same way, and you guys started to grow closer. You’re finally at the stage where you two can be considered a couple. You both have been on several dates and have had tons of fun. Everything is great... hopefully this doesn’t change. Today...
BDSMMy boyfriend’s name was, Roy. We’d been together for almost five years and things had been getting progressively less and less exciting. Both of us knew that we probably weren’t really meant to be together, not long term, but we persisted. It was convenient, we had lots of mutual friends and interests, and we were both earning enough money to give us a pretty comfortable lifestyle. We were in with this tight little circle of fairly decent people. We all mostly got together every weekend to...
****WARNING**** There be tentacle sex in this story! If that is not something you like leave now or don't complain!****WARNING**** As per usual with my stories this story is complete and utter smut, if that is something that will bother you then please do not continue reading! If however that is what you're looking for or are even ok with them rejoice and read on! Note: I can not improve my stories if I don't get criticism, I like it because it actually shows that people are reading...
Finally I am sitting down to continue the story of my sexual exploration. It has been almost two years since Mandy and I had a roll with Jay. Jay and I kept in contact and exchanged mails occasionally. We haven’t had another threesome with Mandy again. We have however managed to hook up and continue my bisexual discovery. Here’s the continuation of the story (it follows on from my other true story “I just popped out for some smokes”) After Jay’s departure we lay cuddled up next to each...
Since a comment in one of the past chapters made a good point, there’s something I need to tell you, readers. Although it’s very bad of me make you wait so long, I do need to tell you what the characters look like. Originally, my idea was to just let you use your imagination, but I know some people don’t like doing that all that much. Jeremy is somewhat tall, with dark brown hair. His glasses are black and not too thick. As for his clothing, that’s something you can picture yourself...
The EP&N (El Paso & Northern Railroad) was in a passel of trouble. It seemed like they wuz getting hit right an' left by train robbers. They wuz being hit by a gang of bandits what was makin' life Hell fer the people tryin' ta make an honest livin' off the railroad. Reports of the size of the gang varied between eight an' thirteen members, but the leader always seemed ta be the same man. I got a telegram from the EP&N General Manager offerin' ta hire me ta git rid of these...
The air smelled musty, and the thick smell of cigarette smoke clouded her nostrils. Amy Thompson sat at her usual bar, in her usual spot, drinking her usual Corona Light. She watched her best friend pulling the man she was dancing with by his tie. Her friend bit her lip seductively. Amy sighed. She’d definitely have the apartment to herself tonight. For the, ‘what was it again?’ Amy thought, ‘the 3rd night in a row?’ 3 nights at Thompson Tavern, 3 different guys, 3 times that Amy walked...
This is a true story. I have never had any luck with the guys until I met him. He was tall, muscular, strong, athletic; everything a girl wanted and more. He was so hot that all the girls were always around him. I figured he did not even know that I existed. He was a few years older then I. We never talked when he was in high school. He graduated and I could still only dream. Then I graduated. That summer while at the county fair I saw him. He was dressed in jeans and a sleeveless shirt with...
Love StoriesOnce again dinner was early and abundant. They had more than forty miles to go before suppertime. Afterwards, Karl marshaled the party to leave. Both knights and sergeants wore hauberks, coats of mail. So did all the squires but Roger. It seemed an extreme precaution. "Is the territory through which we travel that dangerous?" she asked. "Not really. The Count Du Montagne sees his power slipping away. Under that circumstance, it would be foolish of him to make an attack unless it were one...
Angela spent nearly two weeks wrapping things up. Most days, Frank and Angela talked long on the phone, and Frank helped her through the estate and funeral legalities, remembering his own experience when his parents died. Frank flew out for two days to attend Terrence's funeral and help with packing. The funeral was one of the most depressing events Frank had ever attended. The weather was cold and damp. Angela was red-eyed. Jennifer was completely silent and stone-faced as she huddled in...
Ashley Barbie is horny today! She just wants to masturbate so bad. She goes in her living room and masturbates for a few minutes. Her neighbor accidentally walks in on her, but he can’t stop looking. He’s never seen an ass so amazing on a white girl. She catches him looking and threatens to tell her boyfriend. He begs her not to. She has an idea, since she’s super horny, maybe he could help her out. She’s never had a black dick before and she’s always been curious....
xmoviesforyouI delivered the old Philadelphia Bulletin after school for five years, from the summer before eighth grade, when I was twelve, until my graduation from high school five years later. I owe the job a lot. It made me wealthier than the average teenager, won me a partial college scholarship, and introduced me to a few lifelong friends. It also taught me about sex — not technique, though there was some of that, but the way girls and women exert their sexual power over young boys, especially a...
A unique opportunity....I had moved to Boston from rural western Massachusetts in high school (father's job was transferred); it was a bit of a culture shock - the crowds, congestion, traffic and varieties of people. Growing up in western Mass, the town was tiny and quaint; the people were all familiar and the same - pretty much all white, small town people.I mainly kept to myself for the last year and a half I was in Boston for high school: I made only a few friends, and the girls weren't...
Job Interview by Richard-to-Rachel I was interviewing for a new secretary and it had nearly reached the end of the day with no likely successful candidates. There was just one to go, a Tracy Class, whose CV certainly looked impressive and seemed as if she would do pretty well for the job, but I had to wait and see. The company's receptionist, Paula, put her head around the office door to tell me that Miss Class was waiting and asked if she should show her in. I agreed and sat back to...
My Mistress seemed very happy with Greta, the maid I had brought for her. She had hinted at ‘extending the maid’s duties a little,’ but aside from the fact that I knew Greta was being paid better than her predecessor had been, I saw no sign of any change. Greta was visibly content with her work, enjoying her days off, when she walked freely around the city, ogling the displays in the shops, so different from those in her native Romania. During Greta’s second week at the house, my Mistress’s...
It had been over 6 years since my ex ran away with some d**g dealing cop, taking my 8 and 10 year old daughters(Jennifer and Madison) just to hurt me more. Of course no one would help a single father get custody back then. I hit rock bottom, drinking, not sleeping for days, not shaving and sometimes not even showering for a week at a time. Somehow a few friends remembered me and put up with my morose behavior. After a week of my last 2 friends on Earth nagging me about taking care of myself,...
WARNING: If you are too seriously attached to Christianity you may be offended by elements of this story. If that is the case, then you are probably sinning by reading this type of story anyway and need to get forgiven in whichever way your belief system recognizes. Glenna had a mission in life. She figuratively and literally spread the Word of Salvation as the Director of the “Outreach To Men Ministry” of the “Living Word Missionary Bible Evangelical Church”. This story is how she learned...
Lexi scanned the opulent lobby of the hotel, as she entered. She walked through the lobby and observed all the people there. There were couples that looked like they were on wild weekends. Several men sat in the lobby each waiting for someone. She walked toward a mirror to check out her hair and the man who sat nearby. Normally Lexi would not have paid any attention to Max, until she saw what he read. He sat reading a book on fetishes, which Lexi found interesting. His appearance stirred a...
Voyeur“Shonda, I have a huge favor to ask you.” My ears perked up with interest. Simone was my girl. You know, the one you planned mischief with since you were seven. The one who you giggled with as a teen and had so much dirt on you she could bury you in a heartbeat but you knew she would go to the grave with your deepest secrets. I couldn’t understand why she was being so formal. “Puh-lease girl, you know you just have to say what you want. None of this ‘favor’ bullshit. You need a kidney or...
Group SexBambi didn’t have sex with me once in the hotel room with her friends. Corwin loved having me there with her, but it was driving her crazy that her body still hadn’t gotten ready to have sex again. Tee and Dee didn’t want me ever to leave, but one more night of Bambi screwing me nonstop, and they sided with Corwin that I should go, but try to come to see them sometimes. I drove the car someone left at Corwin’s house for me to where the GPS directed me. There inside a small hanger was one of...
‘There is a title’, Zax’s voice quivered. The first thing that popped up from the minimal information he could gather from the second subject was a five words title, brimming with immense excellence as if it was part of a divine existence. ‘Legacy Of The One’s Path. Zax said in trepidation. He clearly could not calmly handle the bits of the decrypted second subject in his possession. Merely staring at the information floating in his sea of consciousness aroused a sense of obeisance, in a...
Posted: October 05, 2009 - 09:14:11 am “What do you think about Pensacola, Florida?” Mark asked while chopping the cilantro into the small pieces. “I don’t think about Pensacola, Florida,” Molly answered wondering what the reason for the question was. “Start thinking about it,” Mark said. “Why?” Molly asked looking up from the tomato she was dicing. “I think it would be a good place for our restaurant,” Mark answered. He picked up a pepper and started to clean it. “Pensacola?” Molly...
With a whispering sound, the epée blade carved a cone in the air, as its wielder's wrist and arm completed the circular blocking motion. The man wielding it and the demon watching were pleased to see the point had not described so much as an inch-wide circle during the whole parry. "Good," Azer told Shan Hu. Sable took her blade back to the ready, willing to help ingrain the movement into Shan Hu's muscle memory, but the demon held up a hand, a faraway look in his eye. Before the demon,...
I was just walking alone in the park at night when I just so happened to walk into an old friend of mine. His name is Dale. Dale has short cropped brown hair and sexy brown eyes. He is roughly 6 feet tall, taller than me.Dale was one of those guys in high school who would make friends with a girl and toy with their emotions. Trust me I was one of them. But he was a very passionate guy. I used to like him before I found out he was just trying to score in my panties.I was hoping he wouldn't...
First TimeIt was a steaming hot Sunday morning in the little village of Great Tyteslove, home to the famous (or at least notorious) Cock & Ass Tavern. The sun was shining down on the playing fields, where some of the local lads were just finishing up a friendly game of rugby: farmers vs postmen. They had played a hotly-contested match, and by the time the whistle blew and the farmers were declared the winner with a narrow victory. Sweaty and exhausted, the men all shook hands and congratulated one...
Nat west 1 lots of tele lovely wife maybe sister 3 bastards just a good rape story like evil crew Copyright, [email protected] ??????????????? Another story by Pagan; ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Mysterious ways Thursday P M.The man stood, paper clasped in his hand, the wind blew some of his hair around his forehead. A man of big business and wealth, that was obvious for all to see, the suit he was wearing was worth at least four hundred, the...
Gay experiences 2 I worked in the railway for about 15 months, I left to be employed as customs clerk in a big firm of marine brokers, my job consisted of preparing documents to obtain delivery of goods from the customs. It was a better position than the railway, better salaries, working from 10.00am to 03.00pm five days a week. I was almost 17. Among the employees there was a boy called Errol, he did not hide that he was gay, he used make up on his face, wearing shinny clothes sewed by...
Antique Store This story is dedicated to all of us who are tired of everyone transforming into young buxom beauties. We old-timers who think a 26 inch waist is mission impossible. And want to watch Roseanne Barr snap Pamela Anderson Lee in half on prime-time TV. --------- Copyright 2000 by Samantha Michelle. Permission given to post on FictionMania, C-Sprite, and Sapphires. Please send comments to [email protected] ------- All I did was try to help a couple of...
We have a date set at a bar to meet but the bartender hands me a note. "Meet me at the hotel room 217." Here I am a little bummed that I didn't get to watch you walk into the bar but still excited about finally seeing you. I pay the tab and when I get to the car there is a note under the wind shield wiper. "Do what the fuck you are told. Nothing more and nothing less."The drive was pretty short and I walk up to the door which is slightly ajar. Another note taped to the door reads "You sure have...
Vicki felt the man reach between her legs and grab the candle. She moaned and spread her legs farther apart. The candle worked in and out of her cunt before the man pulled it all the way out of her fuck-hole. She wondered what was coming up next as a flood of cream gushed out of her pussy. She quickly found out. She felt a soft, warm wetness tickling her inner thighs. Shivers of tingling lust shot through her body. Surprised, she saw that he was licking between her legs! This was a lot...
Chapter 1 It was late Friday afternoon and I sat behind my desk smoking a cigarette, leaning back in my chair with my high-heels resting on yesterday's newspaper. I contemplated my red-painted toenails through the gauzy nylon of my fully-fashioned stockings. They were overdue for a touch-up, and so was I. The fading light feebly outlined the sign painted on the glass panel of my office door. It read: ycnegA evitceteD etavirP- snolyN elehciM. A shadow darkened the glass panel and I leaned...
Mikayla meets the newly captured Terri, and together they are thrust unwillingly onto the sales stage.. and sold like meat…Mikayla stood paralyzed with fear, which she had to, with her neck roped up so securely. It was also fortunate for the man kneeling at her feet and wrapping a thick piece a metal around her left ankle. He enclosed the two pieces and then threaded a large bolt thru the eyelet of the cuff’s closing flanges.Attaching a nut on to this bolt with some tools, he grinned up at the...
Anson had dreaded the ride in the coach, but lying in a swaying hammock, he was sufficiently insulated from the movements of the coach to make the journey tolerable. Doctor Waingrove was an elderly, fussy man, but he was thorough enough. The ride took two days, mostly because Sir Robert insisted on frequent rest stops, during which food was served from a huge picnic basket. Sir Robert was rather partial to Madeira wines, as was the good Doctor, and they both insisted that Anson partook of the...
I met Alison at my door one Halloween night and fell immediately in lust.I’m a confirmed bachelor. I tried marriage once and it was a disaster, so I live alone in a beach-front condo full of young married couples, most have k**s that run around the pool screaming and hollering, which makes me use the pool at night when they’re all in bed.I’m kind of obligated to observe Halloween with everyone else, so this year I bought plenty of candy, hung a skeleton on my door, and waited for the...
Author's note:I got a fair bit of feedback on Chapter 5, stating that the chapter were too short and that the description had been lacking.I know this will end up being under a page on here, but it is the second-longest chapter yet. I hope you all enjoy the work I put into it.It's not been easy to keep this story going for so long, so I think I'll likely only write one or two more chapters to wrap it up. I'm not sure how it'll end, so please, don't ask me.Once again, thanks you too everyone...