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The smoothness of the panties felt rather pleasurable around my privates as I drove toward her place. She is a switch who complimented me on one of my stories. We conversed on the Internet, and I admitted that I was also a switch. I told her of my experiences both Dominant and as a submissive. The more the conversation progressed the more my old submissive feelings arose. She evidently sensed that as well. I told her that I’d be willing to be her slave. She consented, but she giggled and said...
FetishBelow is the transcript between my self and an Xhamster user named Loufresh. She enjoyed exposure porn, but also never wished to be exposed herself. fisterguy: hi. I love the exposed pics too. can I have some of your gallery passwords?loufresh: for big one it's huren for other it's huren2fisterguy: thanks!loufresh: feel free to comment lolfisterguy: can I post those on tumblr?loufresh: sure........post anything you get from mefisterguy: http://fisterguy.tumblr.com/postedloufresh: hey! I saw...
This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen."Ah... Yes... Yes... Oh... Yeah... Oh my god..." she breathed.Thick ropes of cum were splatted upon her flushed neck and breasts. Hot and viscous, they slid down her breasts, stickily puddling in hollows and gleaming pearly in the dappled sunlight."Oh, baby, yes," she moaned. "All over, that's right, please. Give me all you've got. Mmmm..."He slumped back on the bench, his cock softening as his body...
FetishI never really considered myself a sexual being. When I thought of sex - which was rare, I thought of about three different positions and not much else. Orgasms were few and far between and I rarely experienced passion. Although I was resigned to a mundane life getting by on my limited knowledge of intimacy, there was a deep and repressed desire. I knew I wanted something but wasn’t sure what it was.When He found me, I was naive, inexperienced, and lost...but He saw something in me. He knew I...
BDSMErica, Ranch Wife, Ch 7, cucumber incident Yes, she's 14 now. Consider it a flashback or STFU. Erica carefully guided the big dually pickup through the parking lot and into the drive-through lane. She had been wanting to drive the previous summers here. Now at 14, she wasn't the youngest driver on the road, especially in farm and ranch country. Erica had never driven so much as a go-cart until she got to me. Big city life had her well adept at hailing taxi's and hiring cars. That's...
Introduction: impromptu toying and anal fun Mf, anal, oral, incest, vegetables Erica, Ranch Wife, Ch 7, cucumber incident Yes, shes 14 now. Consider it a flashback or STFU. Erica carefully guided the big dually pickup through the parking lot and into the drive-through lane. She had been wanting to drive the previous summers here. Now at 14, she wasnt the youngest driver on the road, especially in farm and ranch country. Erica had never driven so much as a go-cart until she got to me. Big...
Chapter 1“So what brings you here today?”Daniel looked at the date coach. He wasn’t sure of his height, taller than himself for sure, who stood at a paltry 5’ 4”, even though he was already 23 years old. He’d been made fun of his whole life for his height, but he still had a good bit of muscle, and some fat on him, as he weighed about 150 pounds, with nary a hair on his body. The doctor on the other hand, still looked athletic and muscular through his button down shirt, and didn’t look a day...
The alarm went off at 6 AM, like it always did. I stirred groggily andlooked over at my fiancée Leah. She looked so scrumptious lying therethat I had half a mind to blow off work and make passionate love to her,but instead I gave her a little shake on the shoulder. She moaned thatshe was awake, and she padded off to the shower. Only having onebathroom in the apartment meant I was shaving while she was showering. Itwas hard to see in the steamed-up mirror, and sure enough, I nickedmyself.We...
As with all my stories these are truthful recollections of things past, except for the ones which are fantasies (lol) - you choose which you think they are! Names are real in the hope that the people involved will read about themselves and get in touch, (except where because of reasons that should be obvious, it could cause the person to be put in an embarrassing situation)If you enjoy them please give them the thumbs up; if you really like them please comment and if you REALLY like them mail...
I held my legs wide and closed my eyes. Despite all the cocks that I had sucked, I had never had one in my pussy. Daddy was about to correct that omission. A few hours earlier: You may have guessed that even in school in that small town where I grew up, I was pretty decent looking. I'd done some modeling as a child and young teen and saw that as my future. I had plenty of boys sniffing around and I used to enjoy a nice hard core DVD. By the time I reached sixteen, my cherry had fallen to the...
Chrissie – the submissive cumslutI met James and Rob at xhamster and seemed to click straight away. In fact to tell you the truth they turned me on and I’m sure I had the same effect on them. Being submissive when they started telling me what they were going to do to me it turned me on even more so when they said they would arrange to meet in a hotel I was unable to resist.We arranged to meet at 7pm in a hotel in Bristol and Rob had booked a room. They both new I was submissive and the thought...
James, the dirty cumslut, was on his knees wearing a pink stringy thong panty and thigh-high black lace stockings. Before James stood Naksh with his very masculine ten-inch cock shoved deep into James’ slurping throat. James looked up at Naksh with watering eyes and blushing cheeks. It was a brutal face-fucking. Naksh pumped his hips with undisputed authority, and James slobbered the cock passionately. The huge cock jetted back-and-forth deep into James’ throat with power. Naksh face-fucked...
Gay MaleMy name is Julie...Yesterday was Sunday so of course that meant it was a morning of worship for me at my church. After a morning of Bible study, singing in the choir and listening to our pastor give a fire-and-brimstone sermon about whether we want to serve God or the devil in hell, I returned to my peaceful home out in the country.During the school year I rent out an apartment in Fayetteville. But during the summer I live at my parent's house, which is about a mile up a dirt road and several...
Hi all this is Vinay from Gwalior here presenting you a story about an actual incident that happened with me a year ago with some added flavour. So here the story goes. I am studying currently in MITS College Gwalior. A year ago when I had my summer holidays and I went to Mumbai to meet my sister. She is married having a cute girl baby. She lived with her husband who worked in army, so he rarely show up her father in law and her husband’s sister Mona. I went to Mumbai for the first time so...
IncestAs i lay in bed next to my useless snoring husband i heard the boys, my son and his friend David come homeThey were a little noisy but not too bad considering they would have been drinking all evening. The bedroom door to our room was open and i saw my son, Mark walk past toward his room, followed shortly after by his friend David. David looked in at me as he went past. I could see his silhouette in the dark, he was taller than Mark, and a good looking boy with dark hair and a lovely...
Well I first started dressing when I was about 14. One thing that I always noticed is that putting on slutty clothes makes me an absolute whore for cock and cum. Throughout High School I dressed in my alone time but never acted on my slutty urges from fear of being caught by my parents. When I moved to college that all changed though. As soon as I got settled into my private dorm room, I thought it would be nice to spend the evening dressed like a little slut. I decided to wear my schoolgirl...
The day was young and the sun was full over-head. Sitting together on the pool was getting old and somewhat tiresome. Thoughts of what to do that day were going through Kristen and Adam's head. Going inside and watching t.v is what Kristen really wanted to do. But like any guy one thing was on Adam's mind. Sex and lots of it! He knew that Kristen was not the one to just give it up to anyone. She had made it very clear that she wanted to wait until it was the right moment with the right guy...
First TimeFor some reason, I've always been prude when it comes to porn... Don't get me wrong, I've seen it before. I grew up with boys and had more boy-friends than girl-friends throughout junior high and high school. I remember going over to my neighbor's house on several occasions and walking in on my guy friends watching porn together and teasing them for "taking notes" on what they watched. Once I was in my first serious relationship, it was with a guy who loved to watch porn. Sometimes we watched...
I come over to visit you while your husband is gone, I enjoy seeing how nervous you act when I get there, your always a little extra nervous since you know that I could ask you to do things you’ve never done before. That you are so willing to submit to me and my wishes, I ask if you did what I told you too with the cucumber, you say you bought it but couldn’t use it you were too shy and afraid. I tell you to show it to me, you pull it out of the drawer you hid it in and show me, it is a nice...
Hi Reader, I like the stories. I think some of them would actually happen. And some are written by women. One can tell by the way it is written I suppose. So, let me jump into mine. Sunday afternoon was set to pass. Past 3:30, past 4 too maybe, about the stroke of 5. I lay on the couch like cheese spread over bread. Watching tv. I was feeling dazed and dreamy. I would turn over into odd postures, sometimes especially upside down. I was trying to think things. But things are fickle and thoughts...
LesbianI come over to visit you while your husband is gone, I enjoy seeing how nervous you act when I get there, your always a little extra nervous since you know that I could ask you to do things you’ve never done before. That you are so willing to submit to me and my wishes, I ask if you did what I told you too with the cucumber, you say you bought it but couldn’t use it you were too shy and afraid. I tell you to show it to me, you pull it out of the drawer you hid it in and show me, it is a nice...
“Monica.” The sound of her name caused Monica Doyle to look up from the envelopes she’d just removed from the mailbox and glance past the open vestibule door into the hallway beyond. The twenty-four year old smiled when she saw the white haired septuagenarian stepping out of the front apartment, but delayed a response until the woman closed and locked her door, taking those few moments to lock her mailbox as well. “Good afternoon, Mrs. Pulaski,” Monica said as the woman turned back in her...
This story is a collaboration between my editor, Ray, and I. The concept was my idea, but I stopped writing the story halfway for some reasons. Ray didn’t want to see it incomplete, so he finished writing it. This is the last story I’ll ever post. Thank you to all the people who’ve sent me such encouraging emails about my work. Chapter 1. A Fallen Angel. ‘He’s really angry you know,’ Hera informed Giselle. ‘You really messed up this time.’ ‘I know,’ Giselle said miserably. ‘But they loved...
I was happy now that Kasia and I had moved in together. Not only did it mean that we no longer had to take turns going to each other’s place, but it also meant that I had closer access to a supply of her soiled panties. Kasia was a cute Polish girl, 23 years old, with deep blue eyes, shoulder-length hair trimmed in a cute bob, and a body to die for. We had decided trying to live together to see how we would manage as a couple, with the intent of marrying the following year if all went well. So...
I'd just turned twenty one and was exercising my new right to drink in a bar. I met this guy there. Frazer was an average looking guy. Probably late twenties. I thought he was just being friendly at first, so I was just being friendly back. We talked about sports, then women, then oddly, sex.We drank for quite a while. During the course of the evening I noticed that Frazer would occasionally bump his knees against mine. I thought nothing of it, since the bar was getting crowded.When the noise...
It was fall and I was starting my freshmen year in college, which was three hours from home and absolutely no one from my hometown was at the university. I thought that was the best part of the university but after my first day of orientation I started to think I made a big mistake going to a school where I didn't know anyone. After going to a few mixers thrown by the school I even felt even more out of place and my roommate wasn't much help either considering he was in the school band and had...
"Cancel it," I demanded, "It is time for you to get your ass fucked.""But..." he began."But nothing, do as you're told, faggot!" I ordered. "Unless you don't want my cock anymore."Realizing my threat, he sighed, "OK, I will get out of my date.""Good girl," I responded, which I knew he hated. "I expect you to make me supper and," I paused, deciding to push him further, "I expect you dressed completely as a girl.""What?" he asked, confused."I want you in a dress, wearing a bra, panties, your wig,...
Now let's get something straight (pardon the pun). I love girls. I love looking at them; I love their lips wrapped around my cock; and I love the feeling of my cock buried deep in their tight pussies or round asses. But I still get a major thrill from taking a straight man and making him a cocksucking faggot and bottom loving homo. Philosophically, I am not gay. I have never sucked a cock or taken a cock in my ass...although I have fucked many, many men. My cock doesn't see a distinction...
Training of Skip continues as his oral skills improved it was time to take his ass. Invigored by the idea Skip came over , I slid my muscular torso out of my tight V-neck and grabbed both of his wrists with one of my hands. I used the shirt to tie his wrists together, and Skip's aversion to this, a small gasp, was surprisingly minimal."Um," he heaved. "What are you doing?"I didn't answer him, choosing instead to take off his clothes. I unzipped his pants and yanked them off, before he could...
I kept telling myself, "how the hell all of this happened?"I was a common straight guy which likes to do weights at the gym where I had been for years. John was the coach there, and we became friends. He had a girlfriend and I wanted to have one, everything was normal until the day I saw him naked in the locker room. "Wow, what a lucky man!" I thought when I saw his cock. I felt envy and shame, because mine was tiny compared to him.I could not help staring at it while we were talking. He caught...
We’d managed to get away to the Florida Keys for a few days, just my wife and I. She was enjoying a little quiet time reading on the beach and I was getting in some much anticipated tarpon fishing. I’d spent the day on a boat with a guide and had great success, landing my first tarpon ever. My guide and I had just parted ways at the dock and I was getting ready to walk back to the hotel to meet my wife. I really had to take a leak, it’s kind of a pain in the ass to go on a small boat. There was...
I was happy now that Kasia and I had moved in together. Not only did it mean that we no longer had to take turns going to each other’s place, but it also meant that I had closer access to a supply of her soiled panties. Kasia was a cute Polish girl, 23 years old, with deep blue eyes, shoulder-length hair trimmed in a cute bob, and a body to die for. We had decided trying to live together to see how we would manage as a couple, with the intent of marrying the following year if all went well. So...
CrossdressingRopemaker Aftermath ( RopemakerStory III)by C The band of fifty or so fairieshad waited at the northern border of the kingdom for three days. Likeall fairy military personnel, they wore uniforms: a shift, sleevelessbut with epaulettes, along with the usual panties and pumps, all matchingtheir hair.A messenger reported to the commandress, a strong-featured fairy withsilver tresses: "No word yet, Mistress."The commandress turned to her officers. "Your assessment?""They've been caught most likely,...
Omake - Devilla and Lucy in the woods - (Not) Demon Queened 6.1 =============================================================== not written by Princess Kay, but posted "somewhere" with Princess Kay's permission (c) B.Lowe License: If you can imagine a use for this text, I allow it. If you are Princess Kay and can imagine a use for, I would feel honoured :-) This story is inspired by Demon Queened written by Princess Kay. It is not written by Princess Kay, nor is it cannon. It...
Rick Johnson is wellknown businessman. He owns many companies and has a lot of money but there is one downside he is ugly. Rick has wrinkled pimpled face, yellow teeths and he is fat. Lately he discovered that he loves ntr or more specificaly netori and since he is rich he may try to do that. He post an advertisement on his website that he will rent a part of his house for some family.Nobody found that strange since he lives alone in a huge villa. So imagine his hapiness when wellknown model...
FetishThe first time I came inside a girl, I was hooked. Not only because it felt great, but more because I imagined my sperm swimming around one of her eggs, a million of them wriggling like crazy until one got through. I'd seen a video at school just a few days before, in health class, and I'd thought that had to be the coolest thing ever. Seeing a girl get pregnant. After that, all I could think about was knocking someone up. That might sound a little strange, I'm not sure, but I was only...
Sunday afternoon probably wasn't the best time to be sneaking my thirteen year old girlfriend up to my bedroom, but I was just fifteen anyway ... What did I know about it? I'd never had a girlfriend before and when Julie told me she wanted to "do it" again, I wasn't going to try and talk her out of it! Jules was a little hottie anyway, except she was just in the seventh grade. That pretty much sucked because I was in high school and having a little kid for a girlfriend wouldn't impress...
"Ummm..." Lisa sighed into my mouth as she reached between us. The thirteen year old girl smiled at me, nodding her head and she had the most amazing hazel eyes. Her auburn hair was beautiful too, not very long, but kind of loose and wild around her cute face. Her breasts were small, just hard bumps topped with incredible nipples. I loved her nipples, all puffy and dark now that I'd been rubbing and kissing them for almost an hour. Lisa had a soft, warm body too and I held her perfectly...
I was doing my homework, sorta, but mostly I was just laying on my bed and thinking how my sheets smelled like Julie after we'd had sex twice. I'd cum inside her both times too and I wasn't exactly sure if her plan was a good one or not. I mean, yeah, I wanted to knock her up and everything, that would be seriously cool, but she made it sound like after that we'd get married or something! There was no way I could marry a seventh grader though! Man! My parents would kill me if I told them...
"Hey!" Lisa smiled extra brightly as she flung the front door open and I couldn't help but smile back. "Hi," I replied, taking in her gorgeous auburn hair as it fell around her cute face, those amazing hazel eyes, and best of all, Lisa's tight, thirteen-year-old body. "I missed you!" she said, grabbing both my hands in hers and practically yanking me off my feet. Lisa might have been small, but she had a lot of energy! "Me too," I agreed and that wasn't any sort of lie. I'd...
Thursday morning I woke up and it took me a minute to realize my dick ached, stiff and swollen just like it should have been. I'd kinda worried about it actually, since cumming five times the afternoon and night before had been a whole lotta cum! I'd gone to sleep figuring I wouldn't get a boner for a week probably, but there it was! Everything was okay and even though I sorta wanted to use the bathroom just then, I gave my dick a little squeeze and spent five minutes thinking about...
"Hi Trent!" Stacy grinned at me, or she could have been Angie. "Hey boyfriend!" Angie said with a delicious smile, except she might have been Stacy. "Uhhh..." I blinked between the two of them, twin thirteen-year-old girls. Tall, slender, beautiful with golden hair and bright blue eyes. They looked like angels to me, but with horns instead of halos! "We were just in the neighborhood..." Stacy sighed, sort of holding one lonely textbook against her tummy as she thrust her hips...
I half-expected to come home from school and find Julie waiting for me, but she wasn't. That both surprised and disappointed me, since we were supposed to be making a baby and I hadn't thought about much else that day. None of my other girlfriends were waiting for me either, which was probably a good thing. One of these days, I thought, I'd come home to find all four of them on my doorstep and that would really be bad, but until it actually happened I didn't worry about it too much. My...
After a week of being grounded, I was getting desperate. I hadn't complained at all. I hadn't whined or pouted, but followed my dad's suggestion and took my punishment like a man. I worked extra hard around the house, doing chores that I normally hated well before my mom told me to. My homework was done before dinner and to all outward appearance, I'd given up my girlfriends, all four of them. I did all that in the hopes of an early parole and my lawyer thought I had a good chance. I...
My parents were in the kitchen when I woke up Sunday morning. I almost didn't go in there, but I didn't really have a choice. The world seemed different now that I'd had sex with my own mother. I waited for something terrible to happen and I felt sick with fear and guilt, or maybe just fear. I might have only wanted to feel guilty, because that would be normal, right? The fact was that I was afraid of the future, of the consequences, but looking back, I kind of enjoyed remembering the...
I hardly recognized Bambi and I had to remember to call her Mrs. Hutchins, but seeing her dressed like a teacher made it easier. I didn't know she wore glasses, but she did, and the round, black frames made her look smart. Kind of geeky almost, but that could have been because she had her hair pinned up and wore a long, dark dress that hid her sexy body a lot better than I would have believed possible. She didn't even wear high heels. Lisa had dressed nicely as well and she looked older...
"Trent? Randy's on the phone," my mom said. My towel almost slipped out of my fingers as I turned quickly, dropping my boxers so I could clutch the towel with both hands. I hadn't been too worried about it a second ago, but now she stood in the doorway of my bedroom, smiling at me. I'd just come out of the shower and Mom had opened my door without even knocking. She'd been acting kind of funny lately. "Aren't you going to talk to him?" she asked, holding out the phone and shaking...
My mom paid little attention to me the morning after she'd tucked me in with a bedtime story and some quick, hard sex. I wasn't sure if we'd been making love or fucking. That might not seem very important to most people, but I'd been learning to appreciate the subtle differences. If I knew what we were doing, I hoped, I might almost know what I should be feeling. As it was, I felt a little bit of everything. "I don't want any phone calls today," she said, walking into the kitchen and...
"That was pretty weird," Molly decided, giggling as we sat together at the back of the bus. We hadn't really talked about the twins, Angie and Stacy, and how I'd made them pregnant. I'd expected them to be a little more angry with me for breaking up with them like I had, but on the whole, they'd seemed pretty cool about it. Except for calling me a butthead and a jerk, which I was, the twins had been their usual silly selves. Sexy too, and I have to admit that seeing them again had...
"Trent, what's going on?" my mom asked. "Julie's mother called three times looking for you." "She did?" I hadn't even taken off my shoes yet, but only stood inside the kitchen doorway wondering how I'd explain that. "And Bambi called twice." "Bambi?" I swallowed hard, using the cranky zipper on my jacket as an excuse not to look at her. It liked to get stuck. "Lisa's mother," she reminded me, as if I could ever forget. "Why would they be calling you?" "Uhhh..." I...
I saw a bright light. Blinding. I couldn't even open my eyes, I had to squint and blink a whole bunch of times. My toes itched. Fuck. Pam shot me! A tunnel of light. Was that heaven? I wanted to call Molly first, just to say goodbye. I wanted a peanut butter sandwich too. What? Did they have fluorescent lights in heaven? "Trent? Oh my God! You're awake!" I turned my head and saw my mom. She looked tired, like she'd just woken up, but she was smiling too, as if she'd never smiled...
It had to happen eventually. Six women had crossed the picket line tenuously held by the local cops, sliding untouched through a momentary gap. Lucky number seven, a young woman still in her late teens and clutching her boyfriend's hand, wasn't going to make it. Not with her pink t-shirt drawn tightly over her showing belly. Four months, I figured, almost five, almost too late, and I had a good eye for that sort of thing. "Don't do it," a man said, holding a sign that proclaimed...
Sometimes an Adult Match Maker is all you need to help get your dick wet, or at least that’s what I’ve read on the Internet. I’m guessing you’ve heard the very same thing, and I bet we’re both thinking about the very same website that puts it right there in the name. There are plenty of sex dating websites, but this has been one of the stronger brands over the years, outlasting a lot of the competition who’ve come and gone along the way. The question is whether that popularity is related to the...
Hookup SitesThe Documentary I'm not nuts anymore? by Casie Gibson Wow, what a pain. I mean, doing a documentary isn't easy but it can be fun. Take mine for example. It starts out with a super eight movie of my stay in Thailand. We actually filmed it in HD and then sped it up by a quarter before putting it on super-eight. Then we refilmed it in HD for the film. And that was just the opening. But it sure came out cool. I mean, the James Bond films have nothing on mine. The super-eight...
Cumslut Jamie: very sexy! how does that popsicle taste? erika: not as good as it is going to be sucking your cock Jamie: thats what i like to hear erika: *sucks the popsicle Jamie: *walks over and pushes you to your knees* why not both at the same time? erika: mhm cuz i rather this*licks your shaft ever so lightly* Jamie: mmmm then take it, its yours! erika: i wasnt talking just that*pushes the popsicle in your ass slowly moving it in and out as i suck your head* Jamie: holy shit! that is...
CumslutJamie: very sexy! how does that popsicle taste?erika: not as good as it is going to be sucking your cockJamie: thats what i like to hearerika: *sucks the popsicleJamie: *walks over and pushes you to your knees* why not both at the same time?erika: mhm cuz i rather this*licks your shaft ever so lightly*Jamie: mmmm then take it, its yours!erika: i wasnt talking just that*pushes the popsicle in your ass slowly moving it in and out as i suck your head*Jamie: holy shit! that is...
See for Yourself by Vickie Tern "Here, see for yourself how it feels, honey. Hold out your arms." I did without thinking, not quite realizing and then not quite believing what she was up to, and before I knew it she'd taken one of her prettiest elastic and satin brassieres out of her drawer and whisked it onto my chest, then hooked it behind me where I couldn't reach and sat herself down again. Then studiously finished applying her lipstick as if...
Behaviour Modification and Sissy Training 1. Think about why you want to become a girly girl before you do it. Having the clear goal of looking great and being happy because of it, will add to your self esteem. Which in turn will increase your attractiveness through radiating self assurance. If you just go through the motions, it will show. ‘any ‘female’ can present herself in a feminine and alluring way with patience and practice, but before you can captivate and entrance even an audience...