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"Oh, come on, I'm not falling for an April Fool's joke," I said, balancing the phone against my hair, as I thought about what I was actually going to wear to class tomorrow.Most of my clothes were dirty. Anyways. I had this idea that if I just aired out my bras somehow, they would be okay indefinitely to wear over and over again. I fit into a DDD-cup at Victoria's Secret, but I have a suspicion it was only because Victoria's Secret didn't carry anything higher than a DDD cup and so they...
ExhibitionismDisclaimer: This is a work of fiction. If you are not of legal age for your locale or object to the idea of reading about incest, please close this page now. All characters are older than sixteen. Prologue If you looked at me and my wife Ginger, you would make many assumptions about us like we’re the average American couple. In many ways, we are. We have three children, all teenagers, a house in the suburbs, and a dog. I work as a welder. However, looks can be deceiving. We are not the...
Here I am in a small town in Louisiana with hardly any black people. I just knew life for me was going to be hell. I was proven wrong, after only being at my new school for a two weeks I had fucked three girls. I had been in the gym practicing my free throw shots after everyone had left practice, when I heard coach Rachel Leadeux ask me if I would be long? I'm going to be here for about an hour and than take a shower. Ok, just let me know when you're finish. I told her ok and went back to...
InterracialIt was explained that we got here two weeks early to explore the grounds and get to know each other so the year would go smoother and no one would get lost the first day of class. There where several small group tours that where assigned so that we toured the grounds and facilities with different people the first week and ice breaker events to help us get to know each other and “break out of our shells” as the leadership put it. The activities covered all areas from trivia nights to a learn...
TRADITIONT.S. FESSELNDisclaimer: This is a work of amatory fantasy. Any resemblance to people living or dead is purely coincidental. If you are under the age of 18, please stop reading here. If you are a bit squeamish about graphic depictions of sex and bondage, please stop reading here. The author takes no responsibility for those who wish to reenact anything written below.Permission is granted for private use. The author wishes any agencies that wish to publish this work, to please contact...
HOLIDAY family TRADITION The holiday season has always been an important time for my family; it’s the time when we all gather together at our family cabin for some much needed bounding time. I come from a rather large family, and nearly every branch has all taking up the family traditions of i****t.The tradition of i****t go as far back to my great grandfather who had six daughters all of watch he happily bedded. My grandfather along with his four c***dren will carry our family banner well into...
She was talking me into it now. I couldn't believe it. Another person was going to do this. I wasn't going to be the only weird one on campus."But you heard Dr. Spiros, people stopped doing this," I protested."PHFT so what? So, some perv has a dirty picture. Doesn't mean we shouldn't be allowed to show our bodies."I held my breath as I took off her T-shirt and held it out awkwardly in front of me along with my books. Sam took a second with the tiny white covering as I saw how truly...
ExhibitionismI come from a town in India… We have a barber a hair salon, a small restaurant, a nick knack and used furniture store as well as a saloon where all the locals hang out. Most everyone in our family is related. I will explain later in the story. I am laying here in bed contemplating my life and wondering what my future is going to be. In some ways from a sexual point of view, it has been good and in other ways, you may say terrible. My name is Betty Jo, I am 18 and most men think I am pretty or...
IncestSaturday afternoon ED LOOKED AROUND THE ROOM. Five guys, all white, not surprising since they all hated everyone who wasn’t white. They were all men he’d decided he could trust. Except perhaps for Jones. He’d joined them with a recommendation from the Sons of Liberty down in Florida, but there was something about him Ed didn’t like. Ed smiled to himself as he thought about the reaction of the city’s Department of Parks and Recreation if they knew what the Southern Tradition boys were using...
This is part 6 of an on going true story. If you have not read parts 1-5 I suggest you do so by viewing my profile--------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Graduation had come and gone and it was now the summer after my senior year. Things would be different now. I wouldn't be able to see the Coach as often as I had been on a daily basis in school. We couldn't give each other passing glances in the locker room. Nothing. I wondered if he'd even care...
So, yeah, this story contains sex. It contains weird stuff as well. I'm doing my best, though, to make this story very worthwhile. It's going to have likeable characters that will be developed by action instead of discription. I think that it's time that I make a good, well-written story. Keep in mind that this little message is being written before-hand. I'm going to try and collaborate with people to make it a good one. I've been kind of inspired from reading a lot of...
It is an ancient custom at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry for the new intake of pupils, upon arrival at the school, to first line up in front of the Sorting Hat to begin the process that in some ways will determine their experiences for the rest of their school days, and perhaps their lives. Professor McGonagall tapped a spoon upon a glass. Although faint, the clink of the glass, like the ringing of a bell, could clearly be heard, commanding instant silence. "First of all, let...
I woke up with a start and realized that Srila was twenty-five minutes late. Just as I toyed with the thought of calling her, there was a sharp knock on the door! I peeked through the viewer and my heart sank as I saw the uniformed hotel concierge instead. I opened the door irritated and was about to be snappy when I saw her standing by his side. ‘Good evening, sir,’ the smiling young lad greeted. ‘The lady was lost trying to find your room.’ I ignored him while Srila thanked him as he...
Alex was born into a very prominent family. It was a tradition for the men in the Stephens family to attend college at Yale. Alex had been under a lot of pressure from his father to produce a letter of acceptance from Yale. Alex understood that Yale was quite an honor, but at the same time, he had no desire to attend Yale. An arts school in the mid-west caught his attention a few years ago. It was the school he had planned to attend, even if it was without his fathers blessing. When he told his...
Once there was an ancient village where widowed women used to be kidnapped by people living in surrounding villages. There was no one to protect them from those people and women used to be property to be claimed. Women used to be of that man who can claim her. For every woman, there used to be a husband who protected them from other men. But for the widows, there was no one who could risk their life. Widows were easy targets to get fucked and claimed as a wife by other men. So to protect them...
IncestAs long as Shelly could remember, their family has had a twisted little Christmas tradition that any clothes or such that you got, you had to model them to the rest of the family. At least, that is what she had told Eric. At first, when Eric was dating Shelly, the garments were mild, such as a t-shirt with snoopy dressed as Santa or a pair of red plaid polyester dress pants. However, after they got married three years ago, the 'wearable' gifts he got more crass and risqué, such as a pair of...
Emily lay still, exhausted. She could feel the prickly fur of the dog that had mounted her, stuck to her soft, smooth skin of her bare body, stuck to the dried saliva, sweat and cum of multiple men. Even now she could feel remnants of the creatures cum slowly leaking from her sore, stretched pussy to mingle with the sperm of her father and uncle dripping down her round buttocks. The pretty young redhead had given up. Just hours ago she had woken, dazed and confused, strapped naked to a...
Sharon's Journey Part IX - Con Te Partiro As Sharon sat in Julie's kitchen, gazing out the window, her attention was not on the park below but on the sky, a panorama of bright blue mostly shunted into the background by huge patches of thick clouds, the sides facing the sun fluffy and white while the mass away from it a brooding dark grey. Though November was not quite a week old, New York's November sky was apparent, bringing with it a brisk wind. "Wishing on a star?" Julie asked...
After over two years and countless weeks of working on this series I am both glad and sad to see it conclude. I would like to thank everyone who joined myself and the Fletcher family on this journey. Thanks to all those who read the series, rated it and especially to those who commented and urged me to keep writing. It wasn't always easy, other projects and life in general often got me sidetracked but I was intent on seeing it through and glad that I did. If I offended anyone who read this...
The path was long and tortuous but the victory was sweet and the prize priceless. That moment of intimacy a few days earlier on her sofa was simply the magical ecstasy that men look to get from a woman of incredible beauty. The process of reaching there was challenging but enjoyable as she was extremely hard to get. (This is described in ‘Tradition and Triumph’) She was orthodox, shy and of very strong character all rolled into one. So, now that the initial barriers were broken I was going to...
Sao Paolo, Brazil, 1923: When Alicia was a teenager her mother had thought her religious devotion to be only a phase. The girl had started rising before sunrise to attend early mass. This was very unusual for her family was composed of hard- nosed merchants in the city of Sao Paolo and rarely had they the time for esoteric leanings. At first Alicia’s mother suspected a boy. She was probably meeting some young rake at mass, or worst, a priest. This turned out not to be the case. Her mother...
Our traditions say that once a year the men may choose any woman for the night. You can decline, but I have not had any reservations since I came of age two years prior. We are instructed to resist, playfully, to ‘protect our honor,’ but I do not resist. Therefore, when it was my turn to have the blinding placed I stood tall and accepted the loss of sight. When he checked my wrists were bound tight anticipation washed over me. As I stood in the square waiting to be whisked away and listening...
I'm sorry i neglected this series lately, as I hope many of you saw, I ran into an unexpected project I just could not ignore. I found it strangely difficult returning to writing fiction after writing "The Things We Do at Home" and that's partly why this part took so long. I hope you enjoy and as always comments are highly appreciated. For those who commented on previous parts, thank you, I plan to implement many of your suggestions in the following chapters if I hadn't done so...
Hi Friends, My name is Juhi. I’ve published two stories earlier. Every story I narrate re-ignites the hunger in me to re-live that moment again. This story particularly is the continuation of my previous Story ‘Juhi 2- Sex with Male flatmate’. Well, back then my stats were 34C-28-36 and I was staying with a guy Neil and a girl Shreo (36dd – 30 – 34) in central London in Neils 3 bedroom apartment, which he had offered us as we were practically homeless. Now, in my previous story, I’d narrated...
My parents were nudists, or naturists, depending on who you talk to. From the time I was born they were bringing me to the Nudist Camp several towns away. So as I got older it seemed like the most natural thing in the world. We’d always spend our weekends and the whole Summer there. Being a nudist wasn’t that much different than anyone else. I had my friends, we swam, played baseball, basketball, hide-n-seek, whatever. Of course when I was eleven I started getting erections, my...
Clair Burton looked in the mirror. She had only been 16 for a few hours, and she didn't feel that different. But maybe that had less to do with how old she was, and more to do with what was between her legs. She looked at herself, naked, in the mirror. Her copper and black hair usually fell well past her shoulders, but she had cut it especially for today so that it would not cover her B cup breasts. It now ended at the neckline. She raised her arms and checked for stubble under each armpit,...
IncestA Tradition of Change by Tanya Sissipus * * * "Mmmmm, that was nice." Reluctantly breaking away from his kiss, Candace sighed contentedly. "You've been really, really sweet lately." Chuckling softly, Lee took her in his arms and ran his hands through her long, blonde hair. "Hey," he told her, "It's easy when I'm with you." The truth of the matter was, he had been feeling just a little different lately. It was nothing he...
Alexa Chapter 29: A New Tradition The trip to London had been a wonderful time, but now it was in the past and the specter of school had returned. The daily grind was a letdown, but one that was necessary if we wanted to get through the semester. Luckily, I only had one lecture I had to attend but it was going to be the two massive papers I had to write that were going to be my downfall. Jenny had gone into an academic shell. She was trying to spend as much time getting caught up...
Although I didn't get the grades they asked for, the college still confirmed the offer of a place for me. Lady Cecilia's College, not the most prestigious campus, but nevertheless I'd be able to say I'd studied at Cambridge. It had been an all-girl college for decades, but this academic year it had allowed boys in too. I turned up for fresher's week. I registered and was allocated a room in a hall of residence. My Mum helped me to get my belongings from the car to the room, wished me...
“I’m so close,” Janet groaned. Her fingers were a blur as she reached for her peak.Brad said nothing, dancing on the edge, desperately trying not to go over it. His wife had been teasing him, starting and stopping him and herself for an hour that seemed like three. Not that he would complain. He was so turned on, he’d do anything she said; the question was, would his body obey?Her genitals were swollen, flushed, and dripping from the long session. His would be sore later, but he kept them...
IncestChapter 1 I was like a cat strolling through a dog pound, my nerves were screaming, "get out" but my body would not respond. I stood just inside the door of my daughter's room, the faint light coming in the window from the street light and the indirect light from the hallway behind me illuminated Vicki's bed and framed her upon its surface like a nude study in an old Master's painting. Vicki lay upon her side, top leg draped across a large fluffy pillow, a second pillow cuddled in her...
Probably the thing I like most about our Valentine's tradition is that it was unplanned – or at least the first one was. I won't go so far as to say it was an accident; the sort of thing that happened to us that summery weekend in Feb 2010 could only happen by accident in erotica. It was a combination of adventurous spirits, quick thinking, and knowing your partner. Geoff and I are very open and honest with each other in the bedroom. Neither of us had much experience when we got together...
The Waterbury Hills High School men’s swim season was just starting. The team was a mix of the younger new swimmers and the six more experienced varsity swimmers who would be graduating at the end of the year.“Great job everyone,” Coach Travis announced to everyone. “Everyone except the seniors can shower and head home.”The remaining seniors sat on the bleachers waiting for the coach. Coach Travis gave them the usual pep talk about being the leaders of the team, showing the younger swimmers...
IncestThis is the 4th part in an ongoing series. This is all true.-------------------------------------------------------------------------After the long night that Coach, James and I had, we all took a long hot shower, and James washed us all up and down. A few days had passed since we had come back from states, and the Coach and I hadn't interacted as much as we both would have liked. James had called me up a few times late at night and we would have some phone sex, but since we both lived with out...
THIS STORY IS 100% TRUE AND REAL. IT IS A FOLLOW UP TO THE REST OF AN ONGOING STORY. PART 2 CAN BE FOUND:http://xhamster.com/user/Mark_Danson/posts/26494.htmlPART 1 CAN BE FOUND: http://xhamster.com/user/Mark_Danson/posts/24437.html--------------------------------------------------------------------------------After the Coach returned from the bathroom he scooted past me and laid up against the window. We were both exhausted from our previous fun and passed out within minutes.The bus came to a...
Report to the King of Sparta. B.C 481 "We must conclude that there was more then one Persian ship in our waters. When one met with disaster in the storm, the other picked up survivors and as much wreckage as it could. The shield is the only piece of wreckage that signifies Persian identity. There can be no doubt that it was a spying mission or an attempt to land agents of Persia on our soil or the soil of a neighbouring state. We cannot ignore the possibility that a neighbour may actually...
Thank you to Linda62953 for editing this story and making it a much better read. * Christmas didn’t mean much to me anymore, it will never be the same. I had lost my wife Mary, earlier this year. Even though it wasn’t unexpected, it still hurt like hell. After two years of chemo and dozens of trips to the doctor and stays in the hospital, Mary and I became closer. Like people have always said, ‘You don’t know what you have until you lose it’, and it really was true. We hadn’t gotten along...
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It has been a while since my last story which was two parts, and now we're finally on to part 5 of the long running saga! Sorry it took so long to make a new one!To those of you who don't believe this is real, take it as fantasy, though I assure you it IS in fact real. Though obviously memories fade so the stories are all based on what I can remember happening.----------------------------------------------------------------------------------Graduation day had finally come and me and James'...
An original story by Starrynight. A sleepy smile formed on Lisa's face as she slid between the covers of her own bed. It was an exciting week for her, checking out the college she would attend next year along with her mother, meeting up with her oldest sister, Molly, and returning home to find Presley and Jack already there. Lisa sighed, cuddling a large pillow, as she thought about her upcoming eighteenth birthday. Her entire family would be home to celebrate the occasion and Lisa...
Collin pulled her closer against his chest, his hands softly caressing her breasts, he heard her moan, he came awake, for a moment confused, looking at the sleeping woman in his arms he smiled softly at her. This was what he wanted, to feel her warm body and see her sweet face as he woke each morning, to hear her gentle breathing and feel it against his skin. His hand lay on her stomach, he gently rubbed his hand back and forth, A hatchling, no he corrected himself, a child, a human child,...
After the first month or so of school, memories of the summer holidays had faded quickly. The study workload had increased dramatically, and I was glad I had taken the time to set myself a strict program. With schoolwork, practice for my next piano grade exam, and rehearsals and playing at the Mirage, Friday nights were my only regular free time. After the blow-up with Katey Jackson, I didn’t bother going to the youth group meetings on Sunday nights, which gave me some time to get things...
The trouble came when EK0803 was assigned to wait on table at a banquet and was grabbed by an old retired army officer who had been a close friend of the Emir's father. He was now almost totally unable to perform sexually, and when he failed with EK0803 it was natural that he should blame her. He complained loudly to the Emir in front of several other guests and the Emir decreed that she should be given to the old man as some small recompense; he could then do with her whatever he wished....
Chapter 1 I looked around the lockers still not sure what I was doing there. My father called from his office and said that I could better wait here until the matches were to begin. I slowly walked into his office. I would rather have stayed in the lockers waiting until the guys would have come in. I sat down on a chair in the corner of my father office. He walked out again and I just sat there thinking about how and why my luck somehow changed and I had a chance to spend every Saturday until...
GayAn original story by Starrynight. Despite petty attempts to keep me from posting further, methodically negatively rating my long time high rated stories (no speculation here, I received very clear responses and messages), here is the next chapter. Thanks to all those you continue to read my stories, rate them, and a special thanks to all who take the time to comment. I hope you enjoy. The bedroom was warm and stuffy as the late morning sun shone in through the windows. Lisa stirred in...
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An original story by Starrynight Enjoy: The house was dead quiet as Jack lay on his bed in the dark bedroom. His mind was wandering as he stared at the digital clock on the nightstand. He looked at the red digits, lost in thoughts as they changed. Jack smiled to himself as the clock read 00:00 and he closed his eyes. He was eighteen, finally an adult, and in just over a month he would be leaving home and going off to college. He couldn't wait. Growing up on a remote farm and being home...
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I grew up in a small village with maybe 100 families and every single family attended our non-traditional church. Most couples were married into arranged marriages and it was widely accepted as the norm. There was many more unusual traditions.My parents were a very happy couple and I had several siblings. I was the second oldest with an older brother. There was only about a year between us so we were close.The church had dinners every week and most of the k**s had sleepovers when the adults...
Hello, this is Rohit. I am 24 years old and currently pursuing my engineering degree. I am a regular reader of this amazing website since last 7 months and I love it. I am a true incest lover. I want to share a true and real incident happened between me and my mom a couple of months ago. Each and every part of this story mentioned below is true. I haven’t skipped any part of the real incident so it has become a little bit longer. I hope you all like it. We belong to a middle-class family where...
IncestMy movement woke Shan up, I felt him stir before his grip on me tightened and he took a deep breath. I felt him hesitate for a second before he realised it was me. I pretended as if I were still asleep to see what he would do. He breathed in my scent as his arm travelled higher and his hand found my left breast. He drew me in closer as he leaned over me trapping his hand cupping my breast under us. I felt his lips on my neck as he squeezed my breast gently. He planted light kisses on the back...
I woke up in the middle of the night to find my panties damp and my nipples swollen. I was hot, the covers tangled at my feet. My satin blouse stuck to my sweaty chest, I could feel the heat emanating from my vagina. I got out of bed and walked over to the window opening it up to let in the cool air. The back of my apartment building overlooked a large forested area which encircled a lake. Untouched by the lights of the city the moon lit up the tops of the trees and reflected off the flowing...
On the other side next to him sat Mary. Seth whispered something in her ear and he noticed that Mary was blushing. Her lips formed a word, she then sighted and walked off into the kitchen. John looked surprised but Seth ignored his slave. When Mary came back, she bend forwards, with her back to Seth, to put a fresh beer on the table. He hiked up her skirt and saw her thong inside her pussy, just as Seth had ordered her minutes before. Mary put the skirt back and walked away, He noticed that...
A couple of hours later I woke up to a small hand slowly moving the length of my cock. Up and down in long smooth strokes, I softly moaned as the hand made my cock harden. I gathered my wits together enough to figure out it was Havana's hand. I turned toward her and we kissed. Her lips still had the taste of Liz as we made out. My right arm drew her left breast to my face as I drew it into my mouth. I dropped my hand down to her sweet valley and slowly traced small circles with my...
This house was built just for my twisted tendencies. The dungeon is actually a concrete bunker divided into two rooms. The bunker was built and buried a year or so before the house, while the hay was high and no one could see what was going on. All the walls, floors, and ceilings are three foot thick reenforced concrete, at least 12 feet underground. The house was built a year later on what appeared to be undisturbed ground, So the bunker is not in the drawings and not on file with the...
Two older teens maybe 18 or 19 had snuck in the yard and were skinny dipping and fondling each other in the pool. The girl was slightly more developed than Danni, her hips had filled in, but still had A cups, dirty blonde hair. The boy was roughly the same age maybe a year younger, brown hair, his young cock fully developed was standing straight out in front of him. I crept out the patio door, staying in the shadows, and made my way around to the chaise lounge where they...
“So, we’re sorry we couldn’t get here sooner.” Dannell said. “That’s ok, I got to know your Uncle Leon better,” I said coyly, even though I presumed they would know how Leon had comforted and then made love to me soon enough, if they did not already know. I smiled sincerely, but the emotions that had been tapped were not far from the surface. I was still feeling a little emotional, first from having been with LaMar under rough circumstances, and then Leon in what was almost the precise...
Chrystal woke as the sun was beginning to peep through her curtains. Had it all been a dream? She thought. Instinctively she touched her pussy. It was a tiny bit sore, so no it was real. Slipping out of bed Chrystal wanted her Daddy. She crept into James room, he was still asleep but he must have been having a nice dream by the look of the erection that poked out of the covers. Chrystal leaned over to kiss her Daddy passionately on the lips. James grabbed her pulled her over him and kissed...