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This story is testament to how good alcohol is at reducing one’s inhibitions. I will start this as I usually do, with a brief description of my wife Erin. She’s one of those MILF’s that people lust after. Mid 40’s, red/salt and pepper hair, a tight ass with nice C-cups and that sexual appetite that comes with the natural red hair. Erin had 2 k**s before we met, and her very best friend at the time had a son who was the same age as Erin’s son. The boys were inseparable but funny to watch. Erin,...
"Oh, babe, I'm gonna cum," he moaned.I let his cock out and sighed."I'm going to shoot those tits, Nina, just for you," he let out, stroking her wood. I failed to even look at him, and just a bit down on my bottom lip as I watched his cock. 'It's not like you'll eat me out though, but cum on my breasts after I suck you off, fucker.'"Yes," he moaned before letting out his first cum shot.I didn't respond and just waited for the whole thing to be over. I felt the hot seed blast onto...
TabooThis story is about a young woman that is seduced by the wealth and power of her rich boss. All the characters involved in any sex are over 18. Thank you for reading. Enjoy! TIM & ERIN prolog---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The wedding bells were once again silent. The gifts opened, the honeymoon over. They had both lost their virginity on the first night in a honeymoon suite. Their sex was unsatisfying and painful for her...
I stepped up to the counter in the entrance of the Olive Garden and looked around. A sign pointed to a nearby podium and asked patrons to wait to be seated. I didn't have to wait long as the hostess came around a corner and greeted me. I told her that I was meeting a friend, but apparently Erin hadn't arrived yet. The hostess took me over to the non-smoking section and seated me at a table for two next to large glass walls facing the highway. The area was quite spacious with short walls...
“But you haven’t met them before! We know nothing about them. For all we know, they could be criminals!” my mother protested, getting seriously worked up. “I’m almost eighteen, I could stay here on my own! It’s my thing if I want to move somewhere else. In three weeks I’ll legally be allowed to anyway! I’ll not go to some African bush camp with you! They have spiders and lions and whatnot!” In hindsight, neither my hysteric voice nor me stamping my foot like a petulant child helped my argument....
SpankingAnd now, “Vincent and Erin”, Part One. Vincent looked longingly at the clock, just minutes before the day was over. He was done with his test early, and waited desperately for the time to end. He let his eyes wander over to his best friend, Erin, hard at work, poring over her own test. Allowing his mind to wander, he saw her clothes almost melting away, one by one. Lost in his own fantasies, he almost missed the bell. ”Shit!” he muttered as he gathered up his things. Snapped from his fantasy,...
Straight SexVincent looked longingly at the clock, just minutes before the day was over. He was done with his test early, and waited desperately for the time to end. He let his eyes wander over to his best friend, Erin, hard at work, poring over her own test. Allowing his mind to wander, he saw her clothes almost melting away, one by one. Lost in his own fantasies, he almost missed the bell. ”Shit!” he muttered as he gathered up his things. Snapped from his fantasy, Vincent didn’t realize he had...
This story is complete fiction with made up characters.My sister, Erin, was nearly a year younger than me. Not quite a year. Our parents evidently had a pretty good sex drive and couldn't wait long.Erin had always been a pretty hot looking girl. She was always well built - even in grade school she was thin and taller than most of her classmates, and was among the first girls to start developing a shapely ass and breasts. Once her breasts started developing they kept on going. By the time she...
(I did not Write This)My sister, Erin, was nearly a year younger than me. Not quite a year. Our parents evidently had a pretty good sex drive and couldn't wait long.Erin had always been a pretty hot looking girl. She was always well built - even in grade school she was thin and taller than most of her classmates, and was among the first girls to start developing a shapely ass and breasts. Once her breasts started developing they kept on going. By the time she was 16 they were at least as big as...
Hi, I'm Sylvia, but my friends call me Syl.My intimacy with my lady-loving girlfriend, Erin, began a few years ago in the springtime. The winter snow was already gone in West Michigan, and the ice had melted off Lake Michigan, but the boat-launching season had not yet begun.Erin and I were introduced to each other by DeeAnn, our mutual friend. DeeAnn had realized that both of us were bi-curious and inexperienced, but looking to explore our emerging bi-desires. DeeAnn invited both Erin and me...
First TimeCopyright© 1999, All Rights Reserved It couldn't have been much better if I'd dreamed it or written a script. Erin was blonde, built, cute and 17 years old. She was short -- at just a little over five feet tall nearly a foot shorter than I -- with high, firm tits and a slim teenage body. Okay, she wasn't knockdown gorgeous, just very pretty. But, other than that, it would be hard to think up something to cavil over. It was the '70s. I was a reporter for a small suburban newspaper outside...
Pete set up Erica for a surprise home-warming party for Erin in Montana.Pete grew up in Europe and got seriously affected by charms of pale-skinned blue-eyed Scandinavian blond beauties, the first sex Goddesses of Europe when free sex became en vogue.Hence his wish to charm Erica into an unexpected break-away from home rules. Erica flew in on the first plane at 1st of July. Pete had explained the owner that Erin´s friend would arrive earlier than Erin. He picked up Erica from her flight. Oh...
I want to give out a little information before I write this story! My name is Kirk Parmer and I moved to Texas 6 years ago in April and I came from Alaska. I was born and raised in Alaska for 15 years and that is why I have the username Alaska. The xxx is because I like porn! Now this story is titled Kirk & Erin because this is like a parody of the biblical story of Adam & Eve. This story is going to be better though because its going to have sex in it! I hope you will enjoy this and...
Days after I’d fucked Erin I was really struggling to get her out of my mind, those incredible breasts were all I could think about. I masterbated everyday with the thought of her pussy being wrapped around my cock, I didn’t know what to do apart from contact Erin and see if she wanted to fuck again. Me and Chloe had some previous issues together but we worked them out and as a result we were much more open to the pleasures of life, I’d seen her and heard her get fucked before and she had with...
Erin and I had been married for just over 12 years last month. We had no children and we both were content in our careers. We first met at a seminar on business accounting and we found we had a lot in common. She was then an engineer, working for a medical device manufacturer and I, Paul Warner, was a Senior Manager for a company that made hospital equipment. We had dinner and made plans to see each other after the meetings were concluded. We lived only a few miles apart and both worked in...
I was asleep in our bed when I heard the lock turn. Sleepy eyes, I slipped out of bed, and pulled on my robe to peek into the living room. Erin had come through the door, dragging her suitcases, laptop slung over her shoulder. She saw me and grinned and we skipped across the room to embrace.Erin is Mistress Salome's other sub. In many ways, we are different. I work in a local office as a junior executive. I am home every night. My sister sub is a globe hopper who spends most of her life on the...
LesbianThe next morning at work Nina was called into a meeting with a new client of her firm. She and her assistant headed down the hall to the main conference room and joined the group that was already there. As introductions were being made, Nina was stunned to see that the new client's representative was Mistress Margo, who had spent the previous evening watching Nina be cropped by Gretchen. Nina did her best to swallow her surprise and keep her expression calm and neutral, but inside she was...
Dr. Erin By Patricia Hood [email protected] Aaron had just finished his last quarter of classes before he began his internship as a counselor. He looked forward to beginning a new life and getting started with his career. It had been several weeks and he had still not heard back from any of his contacts. While looking through a Psychiatric magazine he noticed a small advertisement for counselors at a very exclusive rest home. Hattenburg Hospital/ Ritensburg Sweden: Wanted:...
Shanti is a blue-eyed blonde beauty. And a young mom of a baby girl.Her home is only since a few months at her friends place. Erin is even younger.And her daughter is only two weeks on our earth. In a Rockies small town.Naughty youngsters, gangsters in new found love. Take make any snow melt.Tight teen taking care of a young mom in her University of Life, course one.It was as different as could be from going to a posh university, as her folks.Long Winter covering their threesome in thick snow...
Erin rolled the window down, squinting her eyes from the bright light as the officer looked into her face. Tiger had scrambled under the seat and was growling softly in fear as the cold night air, the wind and rain, rushed into the car parked along side the deserted highway.She is only 18, still in high school really, but returning from a weeklong trip across the country. Barely out of New Mexico where memories were made, she sat nervously wondering why this cop was knocking on her window,...
Before A story about 2 slaves comes the story of Erin Before A story about 2 slaves comes the story of Erin Erin a 16 year old girl just entering high school being embarrassed by her mom dropping her off at school again because she had missed the bus. Why had Erin missed the bus, because of that nightmare she kept having, it had occupied her mind so much at breakfast she didn?t touch it. As she had drifted off into daydreams about violence, pain, sex, being bound, and other things that...
Sitting at the dining table drinking coffee in my bra and panties I contemplated what had happen to me over the last few years and what I had achieved, in that I meant, my ambition to be a girl, moreover, being a transvestite, I had come a long way with my mum, particular getting to wear girls’ underwear in front of her, strangely enough it was not my idea to put on a bra, or panties in front of her, mum had noticed that as I grew my boobs were growing also, even my bum had blossomed and my...
In 2006 I lived with this girl named Erin. She was a cute, chubby girl who died her hair red and black and wore it in a bell cut. She had a smile that could make you cum right in your pants. In summer, she’d go to bed early because of work, and I would stand at her door. You could see her curves through the small teddy she’d wear, and I would stand at the door, tugging at my hard cock. It was too much to handle, and eventually I’d go to my computer and load up some videos of...
And now, “Vincent and Erin”, Part One. Vincent looked longingly at the clock, just minutes before the day was over. He was done with his test early, and waited desperately for the time to end. He let his eyes wander over to his best friend, Erin, hard at work, poring over her own test. Allowing his mind to wander, he saw her clothes almost melting away, one by one. Lost in his own fantasies, he almost missed the bell. ”Shit!” he muttered as he gathered up his things. Snapped from his...
100 for a face fuck at stone court by monsieurmaster-erinThis girl is taking too long to email back. It's already been an hour and I'm contemplating another look through the online ads. You see, I'm emailing this girl for sex. I know what you're thinking; pathetic. And you know what? You're right. It is pathetic for me to have to pay for sex. But I don't give a shit about your opinion. To me, the idea of having to go out, try and track down a female and convince her I'm suitable enough for...
I arrive at your house late in the afternoon. You're alone with a summer dress tainted in pink and red. You take me by the hand saying nothing, to your room, and sitting on the bed while I keep standing. Even though it's summer the shutters are almost completly closed, just letting in enough light to allow us looking in the eyes. As you let your dress slide down your golden body I feel the vains in my cock to starting to throbe harder and harder. The sight of you lying on the bed with,...
It was a cold winter day in Illinois. I was giving Erin and Haley a ride to Erins house after a basketball game earlier that day. Haley is 5'2, big tits for her size and the most amazing ass. Erin is 5'7 36B tits and a nice ass, second only to Haley's. We arrived at Erins house and she offered me a cup of hot coccoa for the ride. I agreed and headed inside not nowing what else she would offer. We all went inside and sat down in her living room. Erin headed to the kitchen and started making the...
Group Sex“But you haven’t met them before! We know nothing about them. For all we know, they could be criminals!” my mother protested, getting seriously worked up. “I’m almost eighteen, I could stay here on my own! It’s my thing if I want to move somewhere else. In three weeks I’ll legally be allowed to anyway! I’ll not go to some African bush camp with you! They have spiders and lions and whatnot!” In hindsight, neither my hysteric voice nor me stamping my foot like a petulant child helped my...
Pete had almost lost conciousness, first time he exploded inside hot Mount Erin. For a while he looked lost for further love play.Tiger scratched Pete´s leg. Pete: "Oh, boy". Erin: "Oh dear, Tiger must be hungry". Pete quickly untied Erin from the young tree. Both dived into their back-packs, while Tiger watched with which belated breakfast they´d come up.Tiger noticed some yoghurt, felt short of proteins after the climb, and quickly lapped it up from her snatch, while Erin was digging to...
The Birth and Rebirth of Katerina My new reproductive system floated in a tank before me. I was old enough to remember when "sex reassignment," as it was then called, involved surgical conversion of the penis into a vagina by a human surgeon. 3D printing wasn't even on the radar until I was sixteen, and the phrase "cell sculpting" wasn't on the radar until I graduated from college. I completed my pre-med studies in 2025, initially planning to become an endocrinologist in order to...
Population-regulating slaughtering By RotnebSynopsis: Because of necessary population-regulation, a quarter of all girls aged eighteen years were selected as naked slaughter animals. After two month at the Meat Collecting Farm Tina were loaded to the slaughterhouse together with other naked slaughter animals.The story is only fantasy.The road to the slaughterhouse Tina was nervous as she was to exam. She and the other naked girls had spending two good months at the farm. Okay the girls have...
((note: story inspired by NilioJ (Harry potter spell book of desire‘s)) (Note 3. For the purposes of this story, all students start hogwarts at the age of 18, as Hogwarts is a High School/ College. ALL students are 18+. Salazar Slytherin was a pure-blood wizard, noted for his cunning and determination. He was regarded as one of the greatest wizards of the age, respectively as a Parselmouth and as a skilled Legilimens. Slytherin was one of the four founders of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft...
FantasyNinas Wunsch war es schon immer gewesen, Lehrerin zu werden. Da sie auch etwas „bewegen" wollte, hatte sie sich entschieden, in Richtung Hauptschule/Realschule zu gehen. Ihr Studium hatte sie recht schnell beendet, und auch im Referendariat war sie gut zurande gekommen. So trat Nina nun schon mit 25 Jahren ihre erste Stelle an. Die Werner-Hauptmann-Hauptschule hatte keinen guten Ruf, aber Ninas Ziel war es, aus den Schülern was zu machen. Mit der entsprechenden Strenge und ein bißchen Zureden...
Bevor ich beginne: In diesem Forum habe ich diverse Geschichten gelesen, die davon handelten, dass eine Lehrerin zur Nutte gemacht wurde. Meistens geschieht dieses mit viel Gewalt. Dabei wird vergessen, dass sich diese Frauen wehren werden. Nicht nur körperlich, sondern auch juristisch. Der Versuch die Frauen zu erpressen kann nur so lange gut gehen, solange die Frauen etwas zu verlieren haben. Gerne möchte ich nun den Gedanken aufgreifen, dass eine Lehrerin durch einen Hausbesuch bei einem...
Mind ControlInga Weber screamed in anguish as the branding iron touched her inner thigh. The searing agony was the likes of which she had never known; a unique indecision between heat and freezing cold. Her body convulsed causing her hands to jerk backwards. They were bound behind her back as she lay across a small wooden framework which had been secured to the dungeon floor. Her legs were secured in shackles which were rooted to the ground. As her wrists jerked upon the rope, a second howl of pain filled...
Paramount Rule - The Gaol Masturbation: Prohibited Paramount Rule ? The Gaol, by Tanya Simmonds (WARNING! This story contains scenes of the most barbaric cruelty and sadism. In terms of gratuitous violence this instalment, by far, surpasses the content of The Paramount Rule parts 1-3. If you may be offended or you may become distressed as a result of reading this type of story, please do not read any further. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!) Six years had passed since Celia Ramirez and her new...
My name is Tony Harris – or at least that is the name I go by in my work. You see, I am a gigolo by trade and since what I do runs contrary to what is acceptable behavior in some people's eyes, I have had to adopt a "nom de guerre" or alias, which I use for my work.I've been doing this type of work for a number of years – I learned early on that I was blessed with the ability to please women and pleasure them and I turned this gift into a very profitable living. My specialty is well-to-do...
TabooI was a warm autumn day and I was stuck at home bored and chatting on the internet as usual. It was depressing, another Friday night home alone. I had little or no life since my marriage ended four months ago. I’m 32 years old and this is the extent of my life? Sure I had dates from time to time and even slept with some of them, but nothing exciting. After chatting for in a room for awhile I noticed one of my friends, Katherine, logged onto instant messenger. Katherine was 21 and seemed very...
Catherine wasn’t drunk, but she wasn’t particularly sober either, just ... happy ... Somehow, she had left the party with Jerry, Peter, Leon and Trig. They were all a year older than her, but it was a fairly small school, and they-the pupils-all knew each other. They had all been at a mutual friend’s birthday party and had raided the parents drinks cabinet when no-one had been watching. It had been a thrill, more exciting than the birthday games organised by the parents. The more drunken they...
It was Saturday afternoon and like every Saturday around this time, Katherine Jennings was headed towards Master Black's house for their usual "session". She had been going there every Saturday for the past two years now, and she looked forward to each visit with her Master. She had spent the morning getting ready to meet him – she knew that Master had very exacting standards and liked her to be perfect for him. So she had showered and while in the shower she took the time to make sure she was...
SpankingEven with men, Lucius always sensed a frisson when the prisoner was stripped for the lash. That was the moment at which their vulnerability was revealed, when their defences were removed and they were left defenceless. With a woman, of course, there was something overtly sexual about it, and on the rare occasions it was a young, attractive woman, the courtyard behind the fort would be packed. But this was something else. Catherine was beautiful and rich and a noble. She was fearsomely...
Die Hauptfigur: Frau Fischer war eine junge Lehrerin Anfang dreißig. Hoch intelligent, aber vom Charakter her eher scheu und introvertiert. Ihre Fächer Mathematik und Informatik waren jetzt keine typischen Frauenfächer. Dennoch war die junge blonde Frau keine typische Nerd-Type. Das Einzige an ihr in dieser Richtung war die Brille mit dem dicken schwarzen Rahmen. Ansonsten hatte Gretchen wie Frau Fischer mit Vornamen hieß eine Topfigur die sie auch pflegte und in Form hielt. Die Mittel der Wahl...
Während Frau Müller seinen Geschichts-Unterricht hielt, konnte Tommy kaum seine Augen aufhalten. "Wieso mußten die langweiligsten Kurse in der letzten Schulstunde sein", fragte er sich, "das läßt den ganzen Tag wie eine Ewigkeit erscheinen." Tommy dachte nicht das es möglich ist, doch Frau Müller machte den Zweiten Weltkrieg so trocken wie ein verbranntes Toast. Sie redete über die Nazis und Hitler, aber er kam nie wirklich zu einem Punkt, nur einen Haufen von losen Schlussfolgerungen. Tommy...
Das Zwitschern der Vögel weckte mich schon vor dem harten Klang des Weckers. Ein neuer Tag stand bevor, ein neuer Tag an meiner Schule mit lauter süßen Jungs im Alter von 15 - 20 Jahren. Gezielt hatte ich heuer versucht, Klassen der höheren Stufe unterrichten zu können, nicht ohne Hintergedanken. Meine Gedanken schweiften zum gestrigen Tag: oh, war das toll, den gerade 18jährigen Tom in der ersten Schulbank heiß zu machen. Wieder einmal einer der vielen pubertierenden Jungen, die denken ihre...
catherine&rick by samandrewsCatherine could hear the shower running just as she threw on her robe. It was 8:25. Bob must have slept in as he was usually out of the house by 8:00. She quickly remembered that Bob and his buddy Rick had been out last night for a few beers at the game and she had been asleep when he came home so it must have been late. She could hear movements in the shower and as she did she got a naughty gleam in her eye. She went over to her lingerie chest and picked out a...
catherine&rick by samandrews Catherine could hear the shower running just as she threw on her robe. It was 8:25. Bob must have slept in as he was usually out of the house by 8:00. She quickly remembered that Bob and his buddy Rick had been out last night for a few beers at the game and she had been asl**p when he came home so it must have been late. She could hear movements in the shower and as she did she got a naughty gleam in her eye. She went over to her lingerie chest and picked out a...
One of my second cousins, Andy Von Scouries, a psychiatrist, is the hero of the following tale (they still use the Von in their branch of the family). When Andy and his sister were down visiting in Florida last winter they told me about some of his most interesting cases. He was hoping I'd write some of them up for him so he also left me a copy of his case notes and some of the video of the various sessions to ensure accuracy. Next time I'm up visiting him he's promised to let me sit in on...
The phone rang for the third time before Katherine picked it up. Cursing the interruption she turned her slim pink vibrator off and answered."Hello.""Hi, Katherine. It's me, Shelly. What are you up to?""Oh, nothing," Katherine answered her daughter-in-law. "What are you doing?""I thought I would call to see if you wanted to have lunch. John is getting ready to go golfing today and I wanted to get out of the house. What do you say?" Shelly asked."John's going golfing? I would have thought my son...
Cornering By Dimelza Cassidy Synopsis: It's all about going in slow and coming out fast. 'What do I do?' I thought, sitting behind the steering wheel of my car, in the parking lot at the headquarters of Southern State Bank. Anthony Mitchell and the powers that be at Southern State Bank had offered me my dream job. It was exactly the one I had lusted after since entering the management-trainee program at Merchants, Farmers, and Machinists Bank after obtaining my MBA. Not only...
She stood at the window staring out at the city lights, her arms wrapped around her, her mind fixing on the city lights in the distance. She didn’t hear him come up behind her, but then she felt his breath on her neck followed by soft light kisses. ‘You smell so sweet honey,’ he said in a very soft voice. She shivered as he kissed her, and felt her body responding to her touch. Her mind raced. She felt the confusion of loving to be kissed and hating it too. She loved the feeling of excitement...
The Ballerina By Melissa Tawn CHAPTER 1: A STAR IS BORN In the communist Soviet Union of the 1970's, as in the imperialist Britain of the 1870's, family lineage was an important factor in a person's success. Vladimir Ivanovich Nekrasov therefore considered himself extremely lucky, for few Soviet citizens had a better lineage than he did. His grandfather, Colonel-General Alexander Michaelovich Nekrasov, died valiantly in the heroic defense of Stalingrad during the Great War...
"Who giveth away the Bride?" the preacher asked. "I, Bjoern Isebrand of Lauheim, give away my sister Nele Isebrand, a maid of free birth, to be wed to the Noble Arnulf of Erlenburg." Bjoern's voice was strong, yet wistful. Giving Nele away came hard for the Isebrands. They all loved and cherished their youngest sibling. There was no turning back, though, and Bjoern placed his sister's hand in Arnulf's left hand. "Do you, Gøtz Rudolf Ernst, Baron of Erlenburg, consent to the wedding...
The sun was slipping toward the western horizon by the time we made it to the cottage. Our route had taken us a long way out of the city, along winding country roads, up into the wild hills. From there, we had reached the single-track road which followed the shores of the lake for a further dozen miles, before it turned into an almost-impassable track. Half a mile of thick forest rolled past, until the ancient, wooden cottage came into sight. It's broad, heavy eaves seemed to press the entire...
BDSM"Aunt S-S-S-Sara," Jeremy stutters as his eyes bulge out towards my tanned globes, hanging just inches from his face. As I stand up, I can't help but notice that his eyes aren't the only things that are bulging at the moment. I guess that answers the question! "Your mother thinks your gay," I tell him matter-of-factly as his eyes roam from my tits down to the tiny triangle of material disappearing between my legs. "G-G-Gay?" he looks at me incredulously. "W-w-w-why w-w-would...
Kristy begs her sister for help while the parents are away. My older sister Kristi is home from college. Last fall when she left for school, I immediately took over her old room, and Dad tuned my bedroom into his office. I was so happy to move into her bigger room (and bigger bed), but now that Kristi is home, her and I are sharing that bedroom. It's been great, sort of like we are little k**s again, and it's been fun.I guess we are a lot alike. I mean, we even look like each other. We are...
Katherine stepped into her elegant living room and took a book from the shelf. She sat in a plush lounge chair, specifically selecting a chair in the back corner of the room next to an old dumbwaiter that was once used to ferry delicious meals from the downstairs kitchen to the dining room table. She planned to read the book for a short while, but she already knew her attention would soon be diverted. Tonight the dumbwaiter would once again be placed into service, except this time it would be...
Len was a happy, easy going man in his early forties. He worked hard and provided well for his wife. His marriage of six years had settled into a pattern of work, socializing with a steady circle of friends, and predictable, although quite satisfying, sex. A recent move to a different part of town had promised to stir things up a bit though, and it wasn’t a bad thing, he reasoned; Perhaps life has become just a little too settled. The move had been suggested by his wife, Catherine, who he sat...
SwingerI sat trying hard to wait patiently, but I could not help but fidget. A few others in the room also fidgeted as we waited our turn for the audition. So far three had taken their turn, with twelve of us yet to go. I looked nervously about, well aware that I was extremely lucky to be here, and by the looks from a couple of the others, a deep loathing that showed their total resentment that I should even be in the same room as them.To them, I was the odd man out, Yes... Man, but I was not a man...
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