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It all started out as a mild sexual tease. John's birthday was coming up and I wanted to give him something special. I had told him plenty of erotic tales of my childhood, but I figured I could add a little visual detail, something that would add flavor for him. I like to lie in bed next to him and stroke him off while I tell him the details of things that happened long ago. The more realism I can give him, the more it feels like he is a fly on the wall, watching it happen. There was one...
Hi, everybody I am Sameer. I stay in eastern part of India, as it is my first story that is why not disclosing name of town. Since my teenage I am extremely long hair fetish. Always I dream about long hair females, whenever get chance surf net about long hair. I am just mad to get longhaired females, to play with hair, to open bun and obviously to pull it hard while fucking or blowjob. During college life whenever big hair bun, long braid or open long hair were seen I used to follow her. But my...
Mucho Hentai is kind of an odd name for a website. It implies they’re going to have Japanese-style cartoon pornography with a certain Spanish or Mexican flair. It’s not something I would have imagined even existed, but some joint downtown is now offering sushi burritos. What the hell do I know, anyway? I feel like something of a porn expert, but these hentai fuckers are always surprising me.MuchoHentai does have some Hentai dubbed in Spanish, but the majority of the site is in English. In case...
Hentai Streaming SitesSome things are almost everywhere you look. Water, in some form, indeed, air, too. In most populated areas, usually about half of the population have cocks, and balls. Almost every single one of those men can produce sperm and impregnate a fertile female. So many men, so many cocks, so much cum, it is almost everywhere.Helena was wondering how she could get some of it. Not to get pregnant, she didn't really care if it was in her pussy or not. She just loved the look, the smell, the taste, and...
FetishChapter 1. Recap and Introduction In her first encounter with the infamous follicle felon, the Hairdresser, the mutant heroine known as the Scarlet Witch, and commonly simply referred to as Scarlet though Wanda was her Christian name, had been lured into his diabolical styling salon under the premise of a beauty make over and hair coiffure. However, instead of a relaxing hair appointment to enhance her already natural beauty and provide a boost to her self-esteem, the Scarlet Witch had only...
Wheelchairs, Teen Pussies, and Fun [1] Introduction to Passion Wheelchairs are a great inconvenience, yet they are invaluable when it comes to giving a means of transportation to those who have a disability. Damn, I hate that word ‘disability’! Disability does not mean ‘inability’ or helplessness. Take me; I am a nineteen-year-old sophomore at our local community college which is only a mile away. I speed to my classes in a motorized wheelchair and have the campus as my...
ChristmasSukky phoned Joe, he was due to leave for Australia later that evening. It was a subdued conversation. He’d been up graded to first class, “thanks Lynn,” Sukky thought to herself. She would see him after the cricket, after Christmas, and after she had made yet another couple of videos. He was flying into Thailand, for two weeks, just him and her. But first Sukky had work to do. The Company called and she obeyed.The flight was booked, and her bags were packed. The Chairman would have...
Though people in this story mean well, or claim they mean well, they do things you would not wish to see done in your own home at your own dinner table. Neither would I. So please protect the underaged at your dinner table from reading about such things. And if you are underaged, please protect yourself. That's what the law in its wisdom requires of you. Good luck, and bon appetit! New Hairdo by Vickie Tern I know I...
--- JackassTales…tale # 50…Readers; for my 50th tale I decided to do something I rarely do. I took on a request for a story. A 21-yr-old lady I have been playing Private Message pattycake with (yes she knows I’m a Horny ‘Old’ Dog in a wheelchair who writes about young girls) sent the following request which I couldn’t resist. I hope she likes what I have written. I hope you do, too. --- I was wondering if you want to write a story about me sometime? You know like you fucking me as a...
Aoshi: You'll fight with your full strength, but as you are, without turning the reverse blade around... Kenshin: Yes. Aoshi: More empty words. (He strikes the bookshelf to Kenshin's side, destroying it.) Aoshi: You fight with regard for your opponent's life. How can you use your full strength? At the height of the Bakumatsu, you fought to kill your enemy. That's exactly why you survived as the strongest of the Hitokiris. To fight with swords is to take life! A fight is to decide...
I sleep with my gardener as well. I hadn’t really thought about it much until we moved locally about a mile to our present area. The new garden needed a lot of work and effort put into it to change it from wilderness to respectable. Me, I just like pottering, my wife likes ‘gardening’ as she puts it. The family joke started when, early that spring, I was doing some of the heavy work Jan couldn't manage. It was early evening and I was on my own out the front of our plot. It’s a reasonable size...
Quickie SexLiving in the poshest parts of New York, Sherry was perfectly happy with every aspect of her life. She was ambitious and had a great job. She earned enough to lead a luxurious life in this part of the city. The only trouble was her hectic lifestyle and how it left her with no time to date. Her last breakup was rather messy. It has been three months since she broke up with her boyfriend. The only thing she misses now is the sex. She was not much into flings and one-night-stands so finding a...
ShemaleChief Warrant Officer Abby Cox used her assigned armory key to unlock the metal box containing her weapons and other assorted tactical gear needed for her specialized type of work for the shadowy Defense Intelligence Agency contractor she worked for in the European sector doing “wet work” of a covert nature and all highly locked in need to know Special Compartments for only a few select individuals that mostly had cover stories for their assignments. The young Captain signing them out to her...
They say when a woman gets passed fifty, she becomes invisible, at one time she may have turned many heads or stopped conversations when she entered a room, but now she goes unnoticed.As Audrey came into the function room you would have thought the slim attractive brunette would have attracted the attention of the men filling the room. But she didn't she was also was transparent to them and she was only twenty eight.If she had walked into the bar a plethora of men would of rushed to buy her a...
I want to thank my wife for her help in proofing and editing. I made changes after her help so any mistakes are mine. There is no sex in this story, please look to other stories for that. Comments are appreciated and welcome, they are how I judge my work. Thanks for reading my story and enjoy. The title and parts of the story were inspired by Tim McGraw’s song ‘Everywhere’. But ever since you said good-bye I’ve been out here on the wind And baby you would be surprised All the places you have...
But ever since you said good-bye I've been out here on the wind And baby you would be surprised All the places you have been (Everywhere by Tim McGraw) It's tough to drive with both double vision and tears in my eyes, so I pulled my truck onto the shoulder of the country road. Just because my life sucked, was no reason for me to kill someone. The double vision was caused by alcohol and the tears by abject sadness. What could have caused me to drink as much as I did and brought tears to my...
Beautiful everywhere, Sandra is most beautiful here. Her hair-covered mound was a black pile in the dim light. I kissed the pale thigh to my right. The outer lips were covered more sparsely; I could see individual hairs when I looked. I kissed the thigh to my left. Like this, even with her feet resting each side of my elbows, the inner lips were barely visible. One shimmering line, they seemed to glow with their own light. My thumbs parted the larger lips. Their inner sides were a light pink,...
“Are these all mine?” he stared critically at the walk-in closet, without daring to put one foot in front of the other. There must have been one thousand clothing items, without counting the shoes. Carter was the kind to have three-four changes of clothes, each one for a particular purpose. But this Alex dude was just over the top. He remained there, staring, and wondering how on earth he was going to go through this and escape unscathed. He flinched when Aron moved next to him. Apparently,...
I sleep with my gardener as well. I hadn't really thought about it much until we moved locally about a mile to our present area. The new garden needed a lot of work and effort put into it to change it from wilderness to respectable. Me - I just like pottering - my wife likes 'gardening' as she puts it. The family joke started when, early that spring, I was doing some of the heavy work Jan can't manage. It was early evening and I was on my own out the front of our plot. It's a reasonable...
Charley’s first internet date with Abby, excuse me, Mistress Abby, was a disaster. He was looking for a strong good-looking woman, someone who would appreciate his body (he had no personality to speak of), and he found one. Strong was the operative word. Abby was also very attractive and wore her clothes to accentuate her charms. Charley actually got so stiff when he first saw her that he was embarrassed at the expanding tent below his belt. Sexy and demanding too, Abby monopolized the...
SpankingSeries 3, Episode 10: Stacy On one side of the street a row of pre-War three-story buildings – shopfront downstairs, residential apartment/flats above. On the other side of the street, modern four/five level office buildings, and an old train station with a sign outside that reads, “Welcome to Enfield Chase”. We’re in North London to meet our next subject, and she’s a subject who’s worth meeting. Back to those shopfronts – one in particular – Hair By Hottinger. A modest hair and beauty...
I have to confess my appetite for sex is huge, as a woman today, and even more, when as a girl, which always attracted more interest, from older men, was more daring and more exhilarating, because it was all new experiences, but the feeling for it was never ending, and the fruits of the act, were more intense.Today of course, it's a reversal, as a committed MILF, I fuck younger guys, who are harder and more eager, their cocks drive me wild, and of course, my experience can take them to new...
Donna was happy to be home from work. "Another day another fifty cents after taxes", she muttered under her breath." She took out her keys and began to open the outside door to her apartment building. As she opened the door, her neighbor in the wheelchair was coming home from wherever he spent his days. She decided to wait for him and to hold the door knowing it was difficult for him to pull it open.Donna waited for him to cruise up to the door and into the foyer. As they both stopped to...
First TimeCharacters Me - Alex - 16 Dad - Barry - 47 Mom - Emily - 42 Sister - Kris - 17 Barber - Eli - mid 60’s Left Neighbors Tom & Marge mid 60’s kids only occasionally Right neighbors Mike and Shaunna mid 40’s Son-Drew 15 Back neighbors Anne and Dianne - lesbians Barber customers John and Brian (15) Waterman Rob - Kris spanker - 25 Dad and I had the exact same routine every Saturday morning. Up at 8, bicycle shorts and tank-tops, and bike to the barber shop. Rain didn’t stop...
My name is Jake, I’m 19 years old and this is a story about me and my hairdresser Sophia. Sophia is a 38 year old brunette, she’s married to Ryan and they have an 8 year old son. She has been my hairdresser for a few years now and I’ve always had a thing for her. She is a self-employed hairdresser with her own hair salon at home. This story took place last week. On Tuesday I called Sophia to make an appointment to cut my hair. She told me that I could come around 7 PM on Thursday.
On Saturday evening, we had been invited to a party by some old friends.My sexy wife Ana wanted to be sexier than ever, so she arranged with her hairdresser to open the shop late, so my wife could have her hair done that same evening.Anita had been going to the same hairdresser for over many, many years. She was a young nice girl, in her late twenties; she had recently married.Her name was Carla and I had always had the hots for her; but she was too young for me; so I just dreamed about one day...
My name is Jake, I'm 19 years old and this is a story about me and my hairdresser Sophia. Sophia is a 38 year old brunette, she's married to Ryan and they have an 8 year old son. She has been my hairdresser for a few years now and I've always had a thing for her. She is a self-employed hairdresser with her own hair salon at home. This story took place last week. On Tuesday I called Sophia to make an appointment to cut my hair. She told me that I could come around 7 PM on Thursday. It was 6.35...
MILFHer name was Deena and she’s about thirty years. She’s a little chubby, not much but I find her “FUCKING SEXY!” Why? Because when she cut my hair, she rubbed her body against mine, which caused my cock to stir. When she shampooed my hair, she’s rubbing her thighs against my shoulder. When I’m in the chair getting my hair cut, she’s rubbing her body against mind and while my hands are resting against the chair armrest, she puts her stomach against them....
I've had two sexual experiences with people in wheelchairs. This is the straight one...There is a longish intro to this, so either read on for the full story or go to the bit marked *** for the sex :)A few years ago, when I was in my early 50s, I lived down the road from a young woman. She was really cute and always happy even though she was in a wheelchair. Her eyes always sparkled with the joy of life and she had a wonderful smile whenever she replied to me saying "hello". One day I stopped...
the story you are about to read is 100% true. as I've stated on my profile unless I said it's fiction then you can rest assured that you are reading a true occurrence. some may find this story strange, or weird or even sick but please bear with me as I relate the time I had sex with a wheelchair dependent woman. I'll explain it as you read. her name has been changed to protect her from any embarrassment.I worked for an agency that had a residence for handicapped wheelchair bound residents. they...
Donna was happy to be home from work. “Another day another fifty cents after taxes”, she muttered under her breath.” She took out her keys and began to open the outside door to her apartment building. As she opened the door, her neighbor in the wheelchair was coming home from where ever he spent his days. She decided to wait for him and to hold the door knowing it was difficult for him to pull it open. Donna waited for him to cruise up to the door and into the foyer. As they both stopped to...
The sun shone through a gap in the bedroom curtains when I woke, and after the few days of rain it was a nice surprise to see such a sight. The fact we were in autumn meant the trees outside were a beautiful array of colours as the leaves prepared to drop and the air crisp. The recent wind had even dropped which meant that it looked promising to be a nice weekend. And considering the date it seemed a good omen that things should finally fall into place as the previous few months had been a bit...
My wife had gone to the hairdressers, I was sat round the corner in the car waiting for her, it was opposite the employment office, where all the screbs go to get money off the state, it was a run down area but I never felt unsafe, as I was sat there I reached for a cigarette, as I opened the packet a girl was next to the car, she said "Do you have a spare cigaretts", I said "Maybe".She was around 20, long brown hair, slightly chubby, wearing a trakkie bottom and a white top. She said "I really...
By PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2018 As I woke this morning, I was hoping things in my life had changed. I turned my head, wiping the sand from my eyes. I begin to stretch. I pull myself up in my bed. I look to my left and there it is, my wheelchair. My prison. My life. It sits there mocking me, knowing that I will never escape its hold on me. I hate this chair with all my being. I can feel my soul growing darker with each day’s passing. My mind rages on. Why did life have to be so cruel? Why...
Yes, quite lovely. Danish? Some sort of Scandi design anyway. They’re so stylish, aren’t they? The Danes? Effortless, apparently. Something to do with Hygge, perhaps? In the centre of the room. Knees apart. Arse: high. Sternum pressed onto the unyielding chairback. Are you new to the area? The flats on the Kings Road? How. Lovely. Well done you. Quite an investment- you must have an eye for property and style! Well! You are here, aren’t you? We have some lovely things… Blinded to the...
This is an episode in the NAKED LEGAL group of stories. It is recommended that you at least read the original story, NAKED LEGAL, before reading this story to understand the origin of the office relationships and the main characters. NAKED LEGAL preceding THE CHAIR: • NAKED LEGAL This is the continuing story of Grace McBride, a former attorney with a hard-driving, dominant, and extroverted personality; or, at least, that was what she showed the professional world, the image she cultivated...
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I have spent a few hours (probably days) reading these stories and recently thought people may enjoy reading about a few of my experiences. To start off with I’m no writer but I do my best to use spell check punctuation and complete sentences, but you may find a mistake or two. A little about me, I’m no wonder stud! Just an old biker. I’m 50 with a belly, shaved bald head long beard and an average cock. I can’t “pound” a woman for hours, but I will always make a woman cum before I do and I live...
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I met her first at a marriage function. At that time she had her hair as long as her thighs. Very young, her long hair was well oiled and made into a loose braid with only few loops at the end. Her face was so charming, I couldn’t take my eyes off her. I followed her everywhere that day at the marriage, walking behind her, enjoying the beauty of her dark shiny long hair. It swayed from side to side as she walked. I had already made up my mind ‘This is my girl’ It was almost evening, I knew I...
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Hi friends thanks for your response to my first story https://www.indiansexstories2.net/couple/first-sex-experience-village-aunty/. I would like to share another experience of mine after this first incident. Please do leave some comments about my stories thanks. I am young guy carving for sex you can send me mails about that too. Well let me come to story this is bit more like incest experience of mine with my aunty, my uncle’s (in a way mama’s) wife. I never ever thought I would end up with...
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The carpet is rough against my knees. I struggle to keep my body open and presented for his pleasure with my back arched and my breasts out, my knees apart and open, and my hands behind my back. My arousal is given away by my hard nipples and what I am sure is a visible wet spot on my panties. I'm sure he loves the sight of his slut holding her position of obedience for his pleasure, knowing she's enjoying every second of it. The moisture between my legs deepens as my thoughts wander to what he...
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