Women Obsessed with Sex
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Many people would describe her as just an average housewife. Her name was April Miller and she was 33 and had been married for 12 years. Her husband was 39. Her husband had a good job, so even though she had worked in the past she didn't need to at the present time. They lived in the suburbs in an average middle class neighborhood close to schools and shopping. Her life was monotonous and boring and she thought she was going to go crazy.She was the type that you might not notice the first...
Wife LoversAuthors Note: This is a story out of my own fantasies, because I felt there was a lack of what "I" would look for and fantasize about. This is not a story for everyone, this is a very specific niche. I am not a writer, I would love someone who is a writer and is interested to help me out. This is my first story so go easy on me. If anyone likes this story as a whole, I'd love feedback on writing styles/punctuation/etc. This story focuses heavily on anal, incest, obessions and extreme dirty...
IncestIt started simply enough. I entered the kitchen after a day at work to find my senior high school son between her legs, leaning firmly against his girlfriend, pressing her against the counter by the sink. They had not heard me come in, and were locked deeply in a kiss. As I rounded the corner, my son's hips arched lower, tilted up as he pushed his crotch into her mound, pushing upwards, grinding his sex into hers. Her hands were on his ass, pulling him hard against her. I heard a stereo groan...
My name is Cathy. I’m a 43 year old widowed mother. I have a 21 year old son named Brian. I’m a rather tall, slim woman; five foot eleven inches, very long, dark brown hair that comes down to my waist and dark brown eyes. Tennis and running has kept me in pretty good shape. I’ve been told I look like Eva Mendez but I think they’re just being polite. My son Brian took more after his dad… He has coal black hair and stands no more than 5’4”. He’s a little shy but has a very good sense of humor....
I’m an average looking forty year-old woman, but my eighteen year-old son, Ronald, still finds me the most beautiful and hot woman in the world. I don’t know if he really thinks so or not, but that’s what he say when he fucks me in the bed. Yes, he fucks me hard, and I love it. I love his nice hard young cock in my mature pussy. He likes to suck on my boobs whenever he gets a chance. So coming to the story, my son and I had been fucking from past four months, and even after so many days and...
IncestMy Anal Obsessed Daughter I had a very busy and quite taxing day at the office. My brain was fried. I felt like a zombie. So I went home an hour or so early. I parked my car in the garage and entered the house through the kitchen. My wife was starting to prepare some items for dinner. As I normally did, I gave her a kiss, felt of her breasts, and cupped her pussy. The kiss was not as passionate as it normally was and I think she realized that too. Her breasts felt very nice...
Obsessed over a str8 ass. It started as Jake just being obsessed over my ass. He was always talking about it, and staring at it. Dude was my best friend but he kept creeping out my girlfriends over how much he wanted my ass, not me, just my ass. I lost count of the number of girls he cost me, girls that didn’t want to compete with Jake for my body. Whether at work or school he would even trying to smack, or grab my ass. It was even worse when we would hang out in the evenings. At my house he...
In the last several months I had been receiving responses from a young 19 year old named Josh about my 49 year old wife. He had seen her sexy pictures on the site and had become totally enamored with her. He loved her stories and wanted very badly to be a part of them.I heard from him every few days how beautiful she was and how he would do anything to be able to fuck her. I know it is a big turn on for young men like Josh to want to fuck an attractive older woman like my wife, but Josh had...
Wife LoversAfter seeing her, I went straight to my room and started slowly massaging, and stroking my penis, the image still fresh in my mind. I started to speed up, and before long, I was spurting cum all over my bed. It continued like that for the next three nights. I would go and lie down in my bed, with the lights off, and think of her. My mind would start to wonder, thinking of her in different views, positions, and outfits, and every night I would cum, and for brief moments I was in paradise. On...
At this point Im pretty sure I was obsessed. Panties were just my thing, and at 16 all guys are thinking about is pussy so this activity made the thoughts even stronger. I was a teenager and a horny one at that, and smeling and stealing panties was just a thing I did. And I was always looking for a chance to get a pair of soft underwear in my face, on my cock, and in my thoughts. It was a sunny day, a perfect day to be outside and no one was home at my freind Tims house. Especially his...
It was only the 5th time we met up after the back and forth on Coffee Meets Bagel, but there was something different about the way he made me feel from the first date. For once in my life, I wasn't obsessed with the idea of having a boyfriend. I was just craving his company. His voice was music to my ears; his touch made me feel both comforted and flustered. He was driving me to his place, and there was still time before heading out to watch a movie. I wondered if I was crazy for spending the...
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FetishI saw her standing on the platform even before the commuter train slowed to a stop. As beautiful as ever in a summery silk blouse and a black skirt, she had her dark red hair twisted into a loose pile behind her head. Everyday since first noticing her in May I would watch for her on my ride home. Sometimes I would see her board a completely different car and that would be all until I might spy a glimpse of her again on the platform after she disembarked at her stop. My own stop was near the end...
I saw her standing on the platform even before the commuter train slowed to a stop. As beautiful as ever in a summery silk blouse and a black skirt, she had her dark red hair twisted into a loose pile behind her head. Everyday since first noticing her in May I would watch for her on my ride home. Sometimes I would see her board a completely different car and that would be all until I might spy a glimpse of her again on the platform after she disembarked at her stop. My own stop was near the end...
ExhibitionismI love a nice cock, no matter what size and/or shape it might be. I'm drawn to cock to the point of obsession. I love to gaze at it and admire it. Slowly stroking, kissing, and licking it. Enjoying it's smell, it's taste, and the feeling of it rubbed all over my face. I want to worship it, serve it, wrap my lips around it, make love to it slowly with my mouth. Love a nice set of balls to polish with my tongue as well. Let me obsess over your cock, over doing my best to please it, to satisfy it....
Many people would describe her as just an average housewife. Her name was April Miller and she was 33 and had been married for 12 years. Her husband was 39. Her husband had a good job, so even though she had worked in the past she didn’t need to at the present time. They lived in the suburbs in an average middle class neighborhood close to schools and shopping. Her life was monotonous and boring and she thought she was going to go crazy. She was the type that you might not notice the first...
Womens Inderpendents - Reversing the Roles Womens Inderpendents Headquarters. A Group of women sat around a table. The 10 of them where part of a old order of women, hell bent on putting the men of the world into the rightfull place as the weaker sex, the ones who get fucked and not the ones, who do the fucking. They had spent years and hundreds of dollars, on reserching and developing the best way of putting men into there right full place. They all had their own personal...
Dear Readers,This is a story that I immensely enjoyed writting. It has a bit of everything in it except quickies. I hope that you all enjoy it. Comments are appreciated!~Cum_ShooterChapter 1I loved masturbating. My problem was that I loved it more than having sex and it was getting frustrating. I didn't want it to be that way but I couldn't seem to help it. I figured that it was just something wrong with me. One of my problems was that I was always dissatisfied after sex. Two minutes after my...
Anyways, we punched a couple of brews, had a few laughs and I took him back to his house to drop him off. He seemed to want the good times to keep rolling when he asked me in for another beer. It sounded good to me, so I followed him into his house. He said to make my self at home while he grabbed us a couple more beers. He had a pretty nice house. I was checking out his living room....nice large flat screen television and what looked like a couple of hundred DVDs. He had a couple of large...
Corvino's Defense of Homosexuality By Cal Y. Pygia Note: While it is true that not all transvestites are gay, many profess to be. In any case, this essay is likely to be of interest to many, regardless of their sexual orientation, and to members of the wider gay, lesbian, bisexual, and transgender community, many of whom have gay, lesbian, bisexual, and/or transgender friends themselves. In his essay, "Why Shouldn't Tommy and Jim Have Sex?," which appears in Contemporary Moral...
For the next couple of months, all I could think of was my mom's body. I would ogle her whenever she was in the room, and it didn't matter what she was wearing. She could be wearing a loose T-shirt and warm-ups and I'd find her so sexy. She may not have the perfect body, but she's not ugly at all. At 39, and after two k**s, she still has a good body. She's got a frame of 5'6" and her breasts are a 36D, and she weighs about 130lbs. She's got a voluptuous figure. I tried on numerous occasions to...
April Miller was addicted to sex. She had started down the road of having random affairs strictly for the sexual release. So far she hadn't been caught by her husband. He was tired most of the time and rarely asked for sex. He worked a lot and April didn't nee to have a job. This left April lots of time to satisfy her sexual cravings. For a woman of 33 she justified things by thinking that she could either be masturbating with a dildo or using some guys cock to do basically the same thing....
IncestOn my back, I woke groggily. Pushing something out of my face, it slapped back softly. Opening my eyes, a cock dangled over my nose, the head bouncing softly on my lips. Tilting my head, opening my mouth, I grabbed Jake's cock, pushing clear to his pubic hair as his cock slid effortlessly down my throat. He arched forward, pulling my legs up, spreading my thighs. His fingers danced over my slit, dipping into the soft flesh. I could feel his fingers dance on my clit. I drove my face hard on his...
As the hot Nevada summer progressed and as thirty-seven-year-old Julia Manis weakened steadily, she began to become really afraid; afraid of how far into danger her fanatical hunger might take her. With increasing anxiety, she watched as her emotional state fought madly against an overwhelming tide of foreboding whenever she found herself at home late in the afternoon. Specifically, her almost palpable disquiet soared whenever her across-the-street neighbour and former eighth grade student,...
LesbianFor the first couple of months after Dad left, Mom was a mess. She was always crying or depressed. I did my best to comfort her, without trying to make any moves. I didn't want to take advantage of the situation just yet. If I moved too quickly, it could blow up in my face. The next part of my plan was subtle. I slowly started to take over the "Husband" role. That is, fix things around the house, dealing with insurance issues, organize and take care of bills, ect. Mom let me help because she...
OK – where to start… I’m male and I have a bit of a cream pie fetish. I had a small problem though, something which some of you may relate to. The thought of eating my cream from my wife’s pussy really gets me off, but after the deposit, it becomes a turn off. I no longer want to partake until I’m horny again. This problem is what led me to try something new. The wife and I had agreed that there would be no other men after a fiasco I may write about later, so...
I was out shopping for produce at the natural foods market on a late Friday afternoon. I spotted a young Black Navy man also shopping, still in his coveralls that screamed Navy. I always speak to anyone in uniform and thank them for their service, and did the same with him. He appreciated the recognition and we chatted comfortably about all things Navy, but as a Senior I assumed I was essentially invisible to any twenty-something hunk.In this case, he was not a lot bigger than me, taller,...
BisexualI wanted to talk with Zach, have a good long talk, to better understand the greater context of what had just happened - but I wanted to keep that beautiful cockhead in my mouth even more. He seemed so at ease, so relaxed, so at peace with the moment, lying back in the suds. But my cock was throbbing and much as I didn't want to let go. I lifted my head from his cock for a moment and moved toward that satisfied face."Let me give you a taste. My God, Zach, your load was beyond delicious," I said....
BisexualTHIS IS MY STORY. I found it sexy and wanted to share it.I knew early on that I was different from the other guys. While they always talked about tits and pussy, I wanted something different. Something I couldn't talk about. Internet porn was just getting big then, and like a lot of boys, I would surf some XXX rated sites when my parents weren't around. Unlike the others, I was more interested in the big cocks than the big tits. This wasn't something I wanted everybody to know. It was tough...
I have had a foot fetish since I was in grade school. I have two sisters but my youngest sister has gorgeous feet she is four years younger than me. When I was about 16 we were watching a movie on tv, she was laying on the floor in front of me and I was laying on the couch. She had a blanket over her but every once in awile she would slip her perfect cute little feet out from under the blanket. I would just sit there and stare at her feet without having to worry about her catching me...
I broke up with my girlfriend in early September and and went back "home" to my Dad's place. I hated it. Of course, I missed the endless fucking and the sex games I'd enjoyed with my girlfriend, with her dressed as a nurse or a maid. I also missed the girlie things like knickers and bras s**ttered around our bedroom, but above all I hated it because I'd never really got on with my Dad since I was a teen. In fact, I really disliked him. But I was desperate for a place to stay and so swallowed my...
I know that this story is going to sound really strange to you but I couldn’t help myself. From the very beginning I was lost to the sensations that controlled my actions. It all began one day when I was on the road as a sales rep for my company up in the Seattle area. I have to pay my own expenses so I’ve learned to trade quality for price. Even though most women won’t stay at cheap hotels because of the safety issue I do because I need to save money. Anyway, I stayed at a...
I finally had some success with my new Mom last Wednesday. She was vacuuming the staircase again and so I positioned myself on the sofa near the foot of the stairs, pretending to read a magazine, but really so that I could look up her skirt and hopefully see her knickers. But this time she caught me looking upwards and although I quickly looked away, she wasn't fooled. I waited to see what her reaction would be - would she tell my Dad about my interest in her legs and knickers I wondered -...
This morning, somebody sent me a link and told me it was a good place to find Brazilian transsexuals. I guess my head was still a little bit fuzzy from last night’s binge on Viagra and hookers, so I immediately wanted to know, “How many is a Brazilian?” I understood my mistake as soon as I loaded up the front page of the aptly named Brazilian-Transsexuals. Oh, right! A Brazilian!So, how many is a Brazilian? Well, the digits at the top of the landing page at Brazilian-Transsexuals.com puts the...
Premium Shemale Porn SitesIt was now early June. Been a couple of weeks since I busted lil bro's cherry---busted him up good too :). He walked around whimpering for about two hours after. I just grinned at him, and popped him on the ass a few times, teasing, and humiliating him. I laid down the law—he put out whenever I wanted, or I would quickly spread it around school that he was a cocksucker, lol. Ya—I was fuckin evil. In just a month, he would be 14, and he was already filling out nicely. I figured he was old...
I had to have her. It wasn’t a simple matter of being attracted to her. It wasn’t a simple matter of wishing I could have her. I HAD to have her. As the days went on, as my knowledge of her grew, I had to have her. Lin was, quite simply, beautiful. Fully Chinese, she spoke with an accent and seemed lost at many American ways. I’ve never had a particular lust for Asian women, but she defined the category. I had to have her. My erection was nearly instantaneous...
Professor Davis had my full attention since the first day of class. He was a bit on the strict side, but he was a fair grader and tried to help struggling students. More than anything else, he was a charming guy. I never got tired of just watching him all class. I kept up with all his assignments and went to his office hours, though he showed no interest then to just answer my questions. The end of the semester was within a couple of weeks, and I was a little dissapointed. I guess those smiles...
Lara walked out onto the airport parking lot dressed in brown, short shorts with a thick utility belt that rested on her curvaceous hips, and a brown, plunging vest that exposes a vast amount of cleavage from her ample, large breasts. She hopped into her Jeep. She started the vehicle and sped out onto the highway. "Finally, some time for myself. That last trip was my most exhausting yet." Lara said as she let out a air of relief. Lara drove down her driveway, and as she did, she did not notice...
Fbailey storyI had a very busy and quite taxing day at the office. My brain was fried. I felt like a zombie. So I went home an hour or so early.I parked my car in the garage and entered the house through the kitchen. My wife was starting to prepare some items for dinner.As I normally did, I gave her a kiss, felt of her breasts, and cupped her pussy. The kiss was not as passionate as it normally was and I think she realized that too. Her breasts felt very nice through her T-shirt without a bra...
He watched her undress herself, and crawled into your bed. He asked if he could join her , by laying down beside her . "Sure you can" while she looked very happy to see him.Just before he start to approach the bed. She grabbed his belt buckle, and begun to strip him .After she pulled him close while she were already naked. She pushed his head towards her pussy, and told him to lick until she could cum.So he begin to lick her clit, and downward towasrds her crack as he begin to...
You now know that I have a thing for T-Girls. Ever since I experienced that first mouthful of cock on a female Amazon body, I can't get enough. I don't consider myself queer or even bi-curious. The thought of all out sex with a man doesn't interest me at all. I have had my cock sucked at the local porn shop, but I never gave back.Anyway back to the main story. My first encounter with a shemale got me hooked. My next chance was about sex months latter. The rest of the family went out of town, so...
Laying on my bed, my identity swirled through my head. Who am I? What am I? If Mike was dead, what would I call myself. How do I explain this? It was that spiraling thought that kept me in bed for a day. The depression killed my horniness. I didn't work. I didn't eat. I didn't move. Motivation is hard to come by when everything around you, everything that makes you you, crumbles away. It was this state that led Natasha and Trevor to check on me. Knocking on my door, Nat poked her head...
This is my story when I was 18 years old. I have a young Aunty (Uncles’ wife) who was 28 years old when the incident happened. My Uncle’s home was near by and we used to often visit each other home. I have always fancied my Aunt who had great figure and was very lively. Uncle was always touring as his job demanded to tour all over India and some times he had to go abroad for seminars. Since Aunty used to be alone with her 5 year old kid, I was asked to give her a company for some days. We all...
IncestIt sure as hell did not start this way. I don’t even remember it happening. But here it is. “I love cock!” I muttered out loud. I glanced around. My hand trembled against the paper cup. Nobody heard me I noted as I glanced around the coffee shop. I glanced back to the boy behind the counter. He looked to me, his face breaking into a smile. I grinned back, dipping my eyes to give a sultry look. My mind whirred again. “Cock!” it screamed. Glancing at the clock, 7:43 am. Two minutes. He would be...
IncestMy name is Amy, and my husband, Doug, and I grew up in Raleigh, North Carolina, although we didn’t meet until college. He’s one year older than me, and we went to different high schools in the city. That was lucky for me since he didn’t know my reputation as a slut before we met. We are both computer science majors and earned our bachelor’s degrees at UNC in Charlotte.Doug moved back to Raleigh one year ahead of me and got a great job in the systems department of a large corporation. We got...
Wife LoversLe Cirque du Sexe Max and Martine left the hotel in the Bastille and headed for the Metro. Max clutched the copy of Pariscope they had bought earlier to check out some things to do. Coming across a page devoted to real live sex acts Max had asked Martine if she were interested. “Yeah, why not,” she had said. "Something different.” Neither of them had been to a show like that before and they were tired of the cultural trail, Notre Dame, the Louvre, Montmartre and Sacre Coeur, les Bateaux...
Straight SexLe Cirque du Sexe Max and Martine left the hotel in the Bastille and headed for the Metro. Max clutched the copy of Pariscope they had bought earlier to check out some things to do. Coming across a page devoted to real live sex acts Max had asked Martine if she were interested. “Yeah, why not,” she had said. ‘Something different.” Neither of them had been to a show like that before and they were tired of the cultural trail, Notre Dame, the Louvre, Montmartre and Sacre Coeur, les Bateaux...
any of the actresses mentioned below. This story is written down for enjoyment purposes only. Reese witherspoon woke up with a headache. She didn't know where she was. All she could feel that she was blindfolded. Not only that, she was tied to the bed with duct tape, unable to move her hands and legs. She also noticed that she was nude. A duct tape covered her mouth so that she shouldn't shout. All she remembered was going to a producer's home for some script reading of a film they were...
Two years ago. -1- Cindy was dripping sweat onto Bea’s back. Her large strap-on was furiously pumping in and out of her friend and lover. Bea arched her back, crying out in Cindy’s bedroom. “Shhh,” Cindy reminded her. “Sorry,” Bea fell to her tummy, heaving and panting after another orgasm coursed through her. “Don’t want Collin to hear.” “Yes,” Bea rolled over, the strap-on sliding out of her. “Not sure what he’d think if he walked in on his mother fucking a...
Policewomen 4: Kelly’s Return Introduction Trina handed Julie a glass of sweet tea then took a seat next to Richie, her son. Julie was sitting on the couch across from Trina and Riche with her son, Ray. The two women recently met, Julie having found Trina, contacted her, and traveled to Trina’s North Carolina home. It was a difficult day for Trina. She learned this woman was her half-sister. They shared the same father, a man who abandoned Trina when she was very...
Policewomen 5: Cindy Tries Girls Three years ago. Chapter 1 She was almost there, so very close. A few more seconds and she would explode with pleasure. Cindy was in the hospital giving birth to her son. The 18-year-old felt her muscles contract and tighten, her spine starting to tingle, and warm waves, burning hot, to course through her body. “Come on, Cindy! You can do it!” her mother, by her side, cheered her on. Cindy’s mother had no idea her daughter was about to...
This story features Wayne again. Wayne is based off someone I know in real life. Not many people like this person. I’m sure people who write stories draw influences from real life. Also, there’s some violence here. Nothing remotely as violent as in previous parts, but there is some. It will lead into to the incest story for Kelly (part 4). Part 3 here is mostly interracial porn. Policewomen 3: Kelly’s Failure Chapter 1 Fat Rob adjusted his suit and followed a few of...
I put in a brief bestiality scene in Chapter 3 - mainly just for fun. I have italicized that part in case you want to skip it. Edited by: Tigersman Policewomen 2: Trina and Son Chapter 1 - The Arrival “Yes I think that’ll do it,” Trina said, sitting the last of the miscellaneous camping supplies on the counter. The cashier sorted and scanned the trail mix, flashlight, bottled water, and lighter – items Trina and her son forgot to pack for their four night camping trip...
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Adwomen A Short Story By Maryanne Peters Siobhan and I had gone through a similar education for a career in advertising. We shared a modest apartment in the city. We were both young and ambitious, and short of money. The only real differences were that she was a woman, and I wasn't; and I had talent, and she didn't. So, imagine my private disgust when she got a prime job at the Garret Agency, and I was still only free-lancing. She got the job because she was what I was not. ...
What is necessary to change a person is to change his awareness of himself. Abraham Maslow Both in fighting and in everyday life you should be determined though calm. Meet the situation without tenseness yet not recklessly, your spirit settled yet unbiased. Even when your spirit is calm do not let your body relax, and when your body is relaxed do not let your spirit slacken. Do not let your spirit be influenced by your body, or your body be influenced by your spirit. Miyamoto...