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The motel room was small with just one queen size bed and a threadbare chair looking awkwardly out of place, as if someone had just reached through the roof of this dank place and left it there. There was a distinct smell of cigarettes and desperation, of cheap, hurried sex and the comfort not of skin on skin but of plastic bottles of vodka. So this is where he had chosen to meet, she thought, as she set her suitcase down on the end of the sagging bed and sat herself down in the chair, lending...
Straight SexThe motel room was small with just one queen size bed and a threadbare chair looking awkwardly out of place, as if someone had just reached through the roof of this dank place and left it there. There was a distinct smell of cigarettes and desperation, of cheap, hurried sex and the comfort not of skin on skin but of plastic bottles of vodka. So this is where he had chosen to meet, she thought, as she set her suitcase down on the end of the sagging bed and sat herself down in the chair, lending...
Do you want me to be slutty for you? I think you do, and when I think about it I lose breaths that normally I take for granted. We’ve never touched before and as I look at your hands I wonder how they will feel on me, I wonder about the little things, the electricity between the tips of your fingers and the skin on my neck, how warm your hands will be on my breasts. I wonder about the other slightly larger things too, such as when your hands are on my breasts and I put my hands over yours and...
My toyfriend Teasyme and I have had many exciting sexual experiences while staying at our cabin in woods, and last summer we had a fantastic encounter one afternoon on our boat, in our cabin at the beach. During a visit to our cabin about a year ago, we awoke to an absolutely fantastic July morning. The sky was bright blue and cloudless, the temperature was in the mid 80's and there was no wind at all, not even a hint of breeze. As a result, the sea was like glass, or more accurately, like a...
"Ouch, Chris, that hurt. You're hands are as rough as sandpaper. If you're going to play with my titties, you're going to have to do something about those hands." My wife, Stacy, was obviously upset with me. Not a good way to start a lovemaking session. "I'm sorry, honey. I know that my hands are in tough shape, but I just can't resist your beautiful breasts." I was trying to warm her back up but knew exactly why she was upset with my touch. As a present for her 27th birthday...
I’d never thought of or looked at Sue in a sexually way until I saw her striding behind her petrol lawnmower, still dressed in her clothes from church, it was the way her shapely black nylon covered legs appeared through the split at the back of her long stretchy black skirt. But I was mesmerised by the way the material stretched and clung to define her peachy shaped bottom as she moved. She turned at the top of the garden and saw me looking, raised her hand and smiled and I waved back to her...
“So, what do look for in a man? For me, he’s got to be tall and strong, so he makes me feel warm and safe,” said Brianne, looking round at her friends in the coffee shop. “The well-groomed look,” said Eleanor. “Especially the hair. I like to know he takes care of himself.” “His eyes… and his smile,” was Fiona’s contribution. “If he smiles from his eyes I just melt.” She rolled her eyes and pretended to faint, making the girls laugh. All eyes turned to Tiffany. “What does it for you, Tiff?”...
Emerald Princess ++++++++++++++++++ Epilogue: ++++++++++++++++++ FRIDAY MORNING, I found myself having a much earlier nursing session and breakfast than normal. We were up super early so that Hannah and I could get to Venus, Inc's studio for my first modeling job. Hannah had dressed me in a simple set of elasticized jeans and a pink sweatshirt with Olaf on it that said, 'Some People Are Worth Melting For' on it. I had nixed Hannah's idea of holiday dresses based on a conversation...
Die folgende Geschichte ist geistiges Eigentum der Autorin 'Janoko'. Die Geschichte ist frei erfunden und ?hnlichkeiten mit realen Personen sind nicht beabsichtigt. Die Geschichte darf nur mit ausdr?cklicher (schriftlicher) Genehmigung auf einer anderen Seitever?ffentlicht werden. ©2008 - 2011 Janoko ---------- A different Way Kapitel 1: Erwachen Es war ein Morgen wie jeder andere auch, der Wecker klingelte um halb Sieben und meine Wenigkeit tastete schlaftrunken nach ...
Chapter 1 Thursday Afternoon 12.40 pm Dana Jones stood in front of the vanity units in the office restroom, and regarded herself critically in the enormous mirrors that covered the wall. Her dark shoulder length hair which normally looked so neat and tidy was now looking wild and abandoned, especially after applying some mousse and then writhing her hands through it. The tiny amount of make-up she had on wouldn’t have turned any heads in Los Angeles more popular singles bars, but for the...
Hi dosto mera naam yogesh hai mae pichle 2 saal se regular sex story padh rha hu toh maine b socha ki mae b apni ek sachi khani ap sub dosto k sath share krui dosto mujhe bachpan se nangi ladki dekhne ka bhot sokh tha,mae hmesha sochta tha ki ladki bina kapdo k kaise dikhti hogi baat unh dino ki hai jb mae 18 saal ka tha mere ek dost parveen ne mujhe batya ki mooth marana kya hota hai bus fir mae hr roj mooth marne Lga jis se meri sex iccha aur badh gyi ab bus mae kisi ladki ko bina kapdo k...
The Cashmore house was quiet and tense all day Sunday; you could have cut the tension with a knife. Jennifer was perplexed; she didn't know whether to confront her mother, her brother, or just leave their dirty secret a dirty secret. Michele could tell that something was bothering her daughter; Jennifer had been cold and remote ever since she and David had returned from their Saturday afternoon fuck-fest. Did she suspect? Did she know something? Michele was worried. She cornered David in...
It was a dark and stormy night (don’t all stories start like this?) Actually, it was a beautiful, moon lit evening and I was naked from the waist down, peering out of my bedroom window and into the bedroom window of the woman that lived in the house next to us. For the past five years or so, since I was just a snotty little teenager, I had jacked off pretty much every night as I stood at my window and watched our beautiful, large breasted neighbour get ready for bed.Her name is Mrs. Smith,...
Saturday I woke up, and when I went to grab the newspaper it was in one of those plastic bags, and it was drizzling. Well, there went the idea of going to the drive-in tonight. So I brought the paper in and pulled out the Entertainment section to see what was playing in one of the cinemas.Hmmmm, there was a report in there about GameCon, a gaming convention. I went to the den and got out the Thomas Guide (a thick atlas that was full of detailed maps of LA) and had to look up where it was. OK,...
It had been a week since Sylvia spent her entire drive, to help her daughter move, impaled on her son's huge cock. She was glad Frank had to leave from there on a business trip because her pussy had to have time to recover. She was just now able to think about fucking again but it wasn't her husband she wanted. She wanted to fuck her son, Mike, again. Frank was playing golf with some business colleagues and Mike was finishing up the yard work. Sylvia's pussy was wet at the thought of fucking...
Sophia Traxler is feeling randy as she puts on a black bra and thong that highlight all her teen curves. She creeps up beside Ricky Rascal and waits for him to notice her. When that doesn’t work, she sidles in behind Ricky and wraps her arms around him. That gets his attention as he turns to capture Sophia’s lips in a deep kiss. Reaching up, Ricky fills his palms with the bounty of Sophia’s tits. He slides her bra down her shoulders, popping those jugs free so he can rub his...
xmoviesforyouI reach to you and pull you on to my lap. I begin to kiss and nuzzle your neck as my fingers trace little designs on your back. You wrap your arms around my head and stroke my neck gently. You pull my chin up and we kiss deeply while our tongues dance and swirl together. I suck your bottom lip into my mouth and hold it between my teeth. Not in a hard way but not gently either. You pull away and I use the moment to slide my hand up your legs and cup your sex. You push yourself into my hand. I...
I am driving down the freeway with my mind as to what is to come when I arrive at my mistress’s house. Filled with excitement and anticipation, it seems like it is taking forever for me to get there. Finally, you hear a knock at your door and knowing exactly who it is, you open it and invite me in.As soon as I step inside, like a good boi, I strip down completely naked for my mistress to admire. As you are looking over my body, I get on all fours, grab the collar and leash that you having...
Most folks call me Willy but my real name is William Beaufort Lee after some Colonel that died in the great war. Don't worry about such things though as I live in a big old house off 40th and Pine that I used to share with my Ma 'till she up and died last year. Never knew my Pa; Ma just called him a Rollin' Stone, and my Brother LeRoy told me that he never did nothing good. LeRoy is in some hospital up north where they put him 'cause he got shot in the head and don't remember nothing no...
Let your tongue taste mine. Run it over my lips and feel the sensual feeling I am emitting through them. Run your tongue down my neck, find my nipples that are already pink and ready. Suck on them and make them harder and pinch them with your fingers. Cup my breasts as you fondle them with your mouth, tongue and hands. Make me moan with desire and want. Let your tongue run down my stomach to my belly button and play with my ring that is there. Run your hands over my torso as my skin begins to...
Lila woke up, the following day, to find the dungeon empty. She could barely walk, her breasts, swollen and in pain, seemed to have gotten infected from the nail wounds. She looked at them, detachedly. "It will not matter anyway, in one or two days," she said to herself. She made it to the bathroom and then, still nude, sat on an armchair to wait for her torturer to arrive. Manu, with his de-facto assistant Aisha found her sitting up in the chair, drinking juice. "Is it time?" Her...
Hime Marie and Jericha Jem haven’t seen their best friend Holly Hendrix in such a long time! They were so excited to see her that they didn’t even bother calling her to come open the door. They just barged right in and went up to Holly’s room, catching her in quite the compromising situation! Holly was playing with her sweet little pussy on her webcam. It turns out she has been modeling online to make money. Hime and Jericha couldn’t believe it, so Holly decided to show...
xmoviesforyouMarch, 1984, Chicago, Illinois Monday flew by and I was back home before I knew it. I’d easily aced the quiz and turned in a couple of fairly major assignments. With less than six weeks left in the semester, I was still on track to making all A’s. The feedback I’d had from Scott Bannerman indicated that I’d get an A for my independent study, and Dave had heard the same thing. If I could get through my senior year the same way, I’d graduate summa cum laude and have a chance at being...
Richard did not know what hit him that night. He and Deborah had undressed, done their thing in the bathroom and then climbed into bed. He did not even have time to turn off the bedside light before Deborah pushed him roughly on his back and jumped on top of him. "I love you," she growled, "and I've been foul to you. Now I'm going to show you my love." She clamped her mouth to his and her tongue drove between his lips, probing and licking everywhere it could reach. She seized his...
Cladded in my red biker shorts, black tank top and tennis shoes, I rushed into the gym eager to see him. There he was as usual, all 6'2, about 225lbs of sexiness and tight fitting shorts that revealed his bundle between his legs...he was just finishing up on the tredmill. He was drenched in sweat and still looked sexy as hell. Our eyes met for the umpteen time. I smiled and this time, he smiled back.I saw him picked up his backpack and headed to the locker room. I scanned the room to see if...
Straight SexIt was around four o'clock; I was just getting home from work. I walked into the house and found the lights off. Nobody was home so I went to my small bedroom and began undressing. It had been a long day. As I was undressing I heard a faint noise at my door. I turned around to find my sister staring at me. Megan was two years older than me, but from the time I was born she would follow me around. "Hey, sis, Whats up?" I said as I took off my shirt. "I was just walking down the hall when I saw...
IncestBeing Me By Karin Roberts The Cruise - Voyage of Discovery Cruise Diary - Day 6 It was barely light when I woke up the next morning. From bed I reached out and grabbed the remote and switched on the TV. Flicking through the channels I looked for BBC News hoping there might be something about Dad. Nothing just the usual stuff employment problems issues with the economy stuff that probably should have interested me but didn't. I had hoped that given last night I had probably...
Hi Friends! mera name rehan khan hy aur mein Pakistan k city rawilpindi ka rehnay wala hun. Mein ISS per yeh 3rd story likh rha hun. Yeh aik he story hy jis ko mein series mein likha rha hun. Mein story k characters aik bar dobara bta deta hun Me: Name Rehan, Age :20 yr My Father: Name Rauf, Age : 45 My Mummy: Name Shakeela, Age: 42 Mein abi sy story perhnay walo ko thori history bta deta hun. mein apni pehli stories mein bta chuka hun k mery mummy papa k darmiyan aik agreement ho chuka tha k...
My wife, Helen, and I, Steve, are both now into middle age, but we have both kept ourselves trim and fit. Especially Helen. She looks even better now, in my eyes, that when she was younger. The few extras pounds she has gained have all landed in just the right places, if you know what I mean.Helen is a very normal, steady, women. The kind you expect to see at PTA meetings, or helping out at charity sales. She loves, I know, as I do her. But, for years now, things have just got stale, and very...
It was a bitter sweet day. Ned waited in the entry way for Kiki to join him. They were scheduled to depart for the Strip and Fuck Club. Kiki had been a marvelous house companion and had expressed her gratitude and joy, vocally and physically, for her week of residence at the mansion. Living as Ned’s night-time plaything was a treat but not Kiki’s desired life path. Ned had conceded to her wishes and now she would continue her journey of sexual exploration as a performer at the club. Despite...
My mother’s parents divorced when she was very young, then later they both remarried. Their new partners each had children from previous marriages and both new couples had children with each other. As a result, my mother has lots of step-brothers and step-sisters, and she also has half-brothers half-sisters and one full brother. One of these half-sisters was born just two months after I was and, since my grandmother lived very close to us, we grew up together. There was also another sister and...
IncestMaster. Such a loaded word. In the most basic terms, it defines one person’s authority over another; but in the context of my relationship with Patrick, the use of the word goes so much deeper, and brings such pleasure to us both. It’s a word I’d never considered using, even as my interest in bdsm burgeoned. It felt contrived, as if the use of it only confirmed that bedroom games were being played. I still primarily call him Sir, but there are times during our sexual adventures, that nothing...
BDSMChristopher was blessedly unconscious during the vile act, and Ebima prayed to whatever deity may listen that he remain that way. For one glorious moment, Ebima Auvengarde was in love. He had the affections of a human boy, and was absolutely content. Ebima lowered his head, feeling himself begin to fail at schooling an indifferent mask. It was becoming more and more difficult listening to the sound of wet skin slapping, his father's grunts and growls, and the soft squeak of his mattress...
Only a few hours after Kendra left, Laura got a call. Hoping desperately for it to be Sara, she dashed to the phone. "Laura? Laura Robbins? Is that you? This is Shaniqua, remember me? Shaniqua Branch, from Dallas? We met when you were here about two months ago?" This voice, though not Sara's, sent a completely different electrical charge through Laura. She sat down next to the phone, smiling. That darling girl... the one with the bangs, and the lean, fetching body. The one who wanted to...
sister Veronica was always a good girl. She was born in 1982 in rural Pennsylvania to a farm family, and spent most of her youth learning the value of hard work. Veronica loved reading, mostly the bible, but other books too. She loved Mark Twain and Emily Bronte. She enjoyed swimming in the big lake behind the farm. When she went to high school she joined the swim team and found that she had a talent for it. But she eventually quit, the day she was taking a shower with her team mates and...
“No way, Lizzy, no way,” exclaimed a petite teenager as she watched her friend walk boldly up to the last house on the lane. Rebecca Lawrence is eighteen years old, just a grade below her friend Elizabeth Maclore, and is considered something of a geek to most of the school. “Please don’t go in there!” Rebecca's best friend, Elizabeth, fit the image of a 'popular girl' much easier than she did. Elizabeth had long blonde hair, golden tan skin, a cheerleader's body, and a friendly, if slighly...
FetishAuthors note: This is a two-part story! Make sure you read Chapter One first for background and context! There have been three times as many reads for Chapter 2 as Chapter 1. THE CORRAL THEATER 1949 I woke up the next morning, more sober than for… I couldn’t remember. But I felt like hell. My hands were shaking and my head felt funny. Gene came in and opened up and gave me a pint, not the best stuff but better that I usually drank. I had this image of me standing there, ripping off the top...
Emilia leaned on the railing surrounding the Ghost Machine, tucked away in one of her many rooms at the King estate, watching as her staff put the finishing touches on their restoration project. The machine was polished to a mirror finish, the brass and steel gears and cogs stretching upwards to affix to the high-vaulted ceiling. The dome occupied the center of the room, hanging like an upside-down umbrella, only a few feet off the ground. While the railing was installed for spectators, it...
The door clicks shut, and I hear the door being unmistakably locked behind you. Late Sunday evening, it’s very late for a routine call. I lie here in this hospital bed, between sleep and vague drowsiness, hot, frustrated and uncomfortable. Waiting. Always waiting. Waiting to be fed bland hospital food, waiting to be taken to the toilet for a pee, as I am after all learning to walk again, waiting for a hello or a kind word. There again I am lucky to be alive, and boredom and frustration are the...
Oral SexStanding there sweaty and naked, looking out over our farm, it seemed so big from up here in the tree-house.We owned a farm that was small in comparison to others in the county. I was okay with that. It was a lot of work to keep it up by ourselves. Thank God for our staff. I don’t know what we would do without them.From up here, I could see the whole place in all directions, almost. This was a good thing for me. Especially with the things I have been doing up here lately.I remembered the first...
CheatingSorry about the wait, I had a microeconomics exam and the class is in the process of kicking my ass. Updates will be a bit slower for awhile, I have a 10-20 page research paper to research and write. I will do updates, I promise, but they’ll only be written when I have the spare time to do so. Thanks for your patience and for taking the time to read. ~Ashira * CHAPTER SEVEN ‘Jace, it’s Shella, do you have a minute?’ ‘What’s up Shel?’ Jason asked. ‘Paul and I are back together,’ Shella...
From that moment onward Iona sought out this Russ called Long Sword. The images he had spun created a need so great that she could physically feel the man she wanted most. With Iona’s exhaustive imagination, she could feel Kieren’s resting on top of her. The press of his awe-inspiring body against the softness of hers felt real—skin on skin, moist from exertion. Behind her closed eyes, she could actually feel his hands squeeze her breasts with appreciation, his tongue flick one dark tip before...
HistoricalIsland in the Hawaiian chain? ... before Mako sharks? ... Megalodon? Yikes. Teeth the size of plates? Jaws big enough to sit in? Maybe stand in? Errk! "HAL? Take me there?" "Why certainly, Dave." From the air, Kahoʻolawe looks much like most of the chain, but dry. The volcano that is the over riding presence was still steaming. On the big island just to the south and east a little, land forming was very much in place. Maui had vents of steam but the pyrotechnics of the newest volcano...
Houlihan lingered overeach shot for several minutes. He had never faced this situation before in his life. He was enraged and shocked and totally turned on. He had a thing for young girls, and even being in his mid twenties, never seemed to show interest in anyone his own age. He despised slutty women, yet the more reserved women who crossed his path bored him. Women should be saints everywhere except the bedroom, that was his theory on things. Girls like Monica enraged him because he was well...
FetishIt took about four months, but the five new girls were able to finally feel comfortable and safe in our family. Sure, they weren't my daughters but I treated them with the love and respect as if they were. One thing that impressed them was the ability to make decisions for themselves and not be forced into things they did not want. In the back of my mind I was toying around with the idea of adoption, but I didn't mention it to any of them. A couple of them, Melissa (14) and Dora (15) were...
New writer, 20 years old, and not very confident. Please leave any comments but please leave all feedback positive. This is currently just a part of an idea I’m working on. If you guys like it and all works out I’m hoping to have at least 5 chapters Remember please keep all feedback positive ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The night’s sleep was restless. Try as I might I...
Lucy Wyatt wanted to die. She just wanted to die. After what she had just witnessed there didn't seem to be any point to living. She and her family had been totally corrupted to the point of complete moral degradation. The day had started badly and it just got worse as the morning wore on. Lucy felt nervous and irritable. She couldn't concentrate on her work either. The poor woman decided she was going through drug withdrawal from something put in the tea. She couldn't imagine the motive...
AUTHOR'S NOTE: THIS STORY TIES IN WITH "A SEASON OF DARKNESS" JANEY and DAVE PART 2 1. A storm was coming. David Henson had known it the moment he'd opened his eyes that morning. He always knew when there was a storm drifting up from the south, just sort of sensed it brooding in the distance like an ugly black secret. His grandmother had been able to do the same thing; predict the weather, sometimes days in advance. She'd been a spooky old lady, his grandma. Eighty-nine years...
"Miss Blanshard," crackled the intercom. "Would you come to my office please." Sarah groaned inwardly. What did that old prick want now? She was getting just a little tired of his micromanagement. Here she was, a Harvard-trained MBA, one of the top financial analysts at Goldman Sachs' San Francisco office, and she was constantly having to check in with a seemingly senile old man about every little thing. She pressed a button on the antiquated intercom. "Yes, Mr. Meister. I'll be right...
FetishI’m a guy late forties fairly fit for my age, and like to swim regularly at the local swimming baths, that’s where I meet, a hot early twenty year old girl, she is a lifeguard there and she is very friendly and extremely hot, she is an American girl from T===Ss, her accent is so hot.Anyway we often chatted and I noticed she often come up to me to chat when I’m in my swimming shorts, and I’m sure she flirted with her eyes and body, I’m older guy but do get the odd look from younger ladies...
Tim, the Teenage Part One By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter I: 8th Grade, Spring 1985 Part 1 - The Beginning (mc, mm-masturbation) My mother recruited my father into her household due to the fact my mother's gift had been much stronger than my father's. Several months later, another man, whose power was stronger than my mother's, took both my father and mother back to the headquarters of an organization of telepaths. My father had been a member, but that actually hadn't been the reason my...
I sat with my coffee, gazing out of the window at nothing, my thoughts were filled with my upcoming fortieth birthday. My thoughts seem to be fixated on what I had missed in those years, places not visited, offers not taken up, and chances not taken. Life had become lacking in excitement. Now on my second husband and with the current one not giving me enough of what I craved. Forty seemed to be near the end of my road. Cheer up, I thought to myself. Shopping therapy will help. I leapt to my...
“Truth or dare?” appeared on the screen. Really, on a Tuesday morning? “Ok, dare. But you know I have to go to work today.” What are the odds this is a bad one? “Wait a minute, I never asked you truth or dare so now it’s an automatic dare for you! Let me think about this one after what you made me do last time.” Then I signed off and got ready for work. I was still confused about the last time we played and she brought me to a female strip club and then a tranny bar. Although I ended up having...
TransWhen the phone rang, I looked over and saw that it was my friend, Michelle. "Hello?" "Good morning," she said. "Are you busy?" Of course, when a coworker asks you if you're busy, you've got to say that you are. You don't want to be called out for shirking your responsibility or wasting company time. "Not terribly," I answered. "I'm just working on tasks, nothing overwhelming." She laughed and said, "I'd like to ask you a favor." "Anything for you," I said with a...
For me, this was the first day of school. I pulled up just as Mike did. I thought about sitting in my car until he went in, but decided I might as well tackle this now. He didn’t see me until I was right next to him. “Oh, shit!” he said as he jumped when he saw me. “Relax.” We walked in without saying a word to each other. Mike kept glancing at me, as did half the people who hung around the front of the school. I think we disappointed them when we didn’t throw down right there. Pam saw us...
Saturday morning, October 14, 2028I watched our new van with my wife driving turn the corner and pass out of my sight. I wasn’t kidding her when I said I was terrified. This situation is so different than anything else we’ve done, sending her off, encouraging her to fall for another guy, a young, probably good-looking, eligible guy. Stupid, stupid, stupid! But I know I couldn’t have stopped her or even myself from wanting this. Maybe I’m totally sick, but I was hard as a rock thinking about...
Wife LoversLenny parted from the dusky gypsy-beauty with some sadness. She knew that a grueling and perhaps dangerous task still lay ahead of her. After leaving a full report with Lenora she returned to her own apartment and changed into a suit and put her silky blonde hair up in a bun. "That," she said snappily to the mirror, ought to do for the sex-machine nuts." She then caught a cross-town cab for the office of Masters McClain. The day, for this young woman at least, had just barely...
Jake What a night that had been. When I awakened Friday morning, Susan’s head was on my shoulder and my nose was filled with her bodily fragrance. She’s unreal. I don’t know if she ever wears perfume, but her body creates the world’s best. I just looked down at my sleeping beauty. And what a beauty she is. With her eyes closed, I realized for the first time how long her eyelashes are. They were perfect crescents on each cheek. Then she awakened. You probably know some people who take...