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I know I'm not the best looking girl on the planet. I wasn't back then neither. I was flat chested with boyish looks. I was friends with my crush Kyle and he treated me like one of the boys and not one his girls. Kyle wasn't a pimp but girls seemed to fall head over heels for him and I was one of them. He was gorgeous and resembled Keanu Reeves as the years gone by. Kyle seemed to be drawn to girls with large boobs. I barely fitted into an A cup while growing...
So, what is it about the hentai on this website that makes it "hentai from hell" exactly? I don't see any hellish ghosts on the page haunting it and terrorizing the cute babes that can be seen here. In fact, I do see a few, but those aren't anomalous, the animators put them in the purposely. All kinds of demons are found in here, damn. Some are tall, some are short, but they all have massive dicks that are just too much to take for these typically submissive girls.Do all men really want to...
Hentai Porn SitesIt was Monique, my assistant-come-companion who was the first to see them approaching. Following a very productive morning, a pleasant light lunch, and a couple of circuits of the pool, Monique and I were relaxing on sun-loungers. I had a plan to contemplate the inside of my eyelids for a while, while at the same time allowing the warm sun to dry me off. Knowing Monique as I did by then, I suspect that she had the basic plan of ... well with luck, catching the eye of some handsome -- unattached...
Being a k.id in Brisbane in the fifties and sixties was so very different to what it is now for the younger generations. Yes, dear reader, I know, every generation says that. It was before computers, before smart phones, or even mobile phones. If you wanted to communicate with your mate you’d jump on your bicycle and ride ‘round to their place. You couldn’t just google things, and access to information was nowhere near as easy as it is now. Hindsight gives a very different view, and now Dom can...
Somewhere By Gingerfred Man Chapter One - The Four of Us I'm proud to say that I'm the mother of a wonderful, happy family. My Sam is the perfect husband and father. He provides for the children and me, gives us all his love and attention and takes care of ALL my needs, several times each day. Our son Donny is a fine young man - 19 years old, an excellent scholar and athlete, and very popular with the ladies. Beth, who is 18 and very well-developed, is the...
Inspired by a quirky BBC TV series and the diverse, complex and very odd characters therein Saturday 17th June Eric Waters and Colin Harvey were detectorists, commonly and popularly known as Metal Detectors, although the two middle aged men corrected everyone, that the term was the name of the instrument to detect metals in the earth and not the people who operated the instruments. Members of the eight strong Hindle and Bogsbrush Detectorist Club, they met once a month in the Hindle village...
He seemed genuinely interested in her and her life. While he always treated her like a lady….she found herself listing all the things he had done to make her life better…He was paying her tuition for the graduate school courses she was taking evenings in business…Jennifer had a four year degree and a job as a dental hygienist …but regretted her career choice that required her to put her hands in people’s mouths everyday…She could talk to Bob about that and he had promised to help her find...
It’s about 10 p.m. and the seven teenagers are sitting in the hobbyroom of the block of flats. They were smoking and talking about girls. It’s not allowed to smoke in this room, so they had switched off the light. The hobbyroom is in the basement and it’s a big room, including also some things for childeren to play. For example a rungwall. At the end of the room there is another smaller room where a sunbank is placed. Suddenly the door opens and the light goes on. It’s Christiane, a 33 year...
The first time I watched porn was in a room with three other guys. A typical form of male bonding, I figured. We were all touching ourselves and finished off in the bathroom one by one. Unbeknownst to them, however, was that as we were watching that girl in the movie get gang banged by four other men, I wanted so badly to be that girl– kneeling on the floor, surrounded by a ring of cocks, being pulled to my feet and crowded around, passed around and fucked. I came in the bathroom, my thoughts...
Sit back, relax and imagine... She gently pushes you down on the bed then kneels down over the top of you. She lightly brushes her lips over yours then trails down your neck...across your shoulder. She tugs down your dress, freeing the tops of your breasts She brushes her lips over them too She brings her mouth back up to yours and kisses you She presses against your lips with her tongue, then pulls away biting your lip gently in the process She pulls your dress completely...
Angela fidgeted in her seat, unable as usual to be lulled by the chugging and rocking of the train. Because they hadn’t much money they’d been unable to afford a private cabin, much to her irritation. She momentarily watched the Northern California landscape, lit only by moonlight, streak by outside her window. It had been so long since she and Thomas had any real time alone together. He was almost always at work and when he was home, he usually slept and relaxed. Twisting a strand of black...
It was a sunny day on the friendly neighbourhood of Liberty City. Like most 18 year old boys his age, Matt was jamming his Playstation 3.. "Yawn - this is getting repetitive" Matt now dropped his controller as he set on his couch..
Throughout High School I dated men. I certainly recognized that I had an attraction to women, particularly some of my friends and teammates but I never acted on it. I lost my virginity my junior year after prom (lol, that fits a stereotype) to my boyfriend. It hurt, but I suppose felt good, but I didn't cum. In fact, I almost never came when having sex with my boyfriend (either the one who took my virginity or the one my senior year). I went to college single and ready for better sex and...
Don't know how it started really, I had grown up doing all the usual boys things. All kinds of ball games, being in the mix, just good fun, sometimes the leader of the pack. One lovely summers afternoon I had finished work and was enjoying a stroll through the local park.. There was an older guy sitting on a bench, as I approached him he passed the time of day and offered me the spare seat on his bench. His newspaper was casually spread across his lap, we very quickly got into conversation...
"Hello, I'm Roger Kreiger from Sentinel Real Estate. You must be Mrs. Carlisle." "Ms. Carlisle ... and this is my fiancé, William Travers, whom you've already met. Please come in." "Well, congratulations are in order then. When's the big day?" he asked cheerily, clearly wanting to set the mood. "Not confirmed, but possibly in February." "Okay then. So, I know why I'm here. Mr. Travers had already contacted me when he wanted to see some houses in this area a month ago. Sounds...
A good hundred or so young men full of testosterone and desperate to show they were not afraid, were indeed afraid. Afraid of not fitting in. Afraid of being shown they were not good enough to make it on the freshman football team. Afraid they were good enough to make it on the freshman football team. Afraid of the high school girls. Afraid of the high school guys. Afraid of the work their new teachers were preparing to pile on them. Afraid they would not be able to finish the work their new...
It took me two months to find a job but, when I did, it was worth it. Getting there was another matter. I had sent out at least twenty résumés, each containing a picture and my educational background. Amazingly, my former employer had written a letter of recommendation, even though I didn't ask for one. When I talked to him on that Monday he was very understanding, telling me that politics wasn't for the faint-hearted. He might have added ethical but didn't. I was called in for six...
The Girl from UncleBy April DancerPart 1 -Initial training and UNCLE's suggested recreational sex program -Hello, my name is April Dancer. I am among a class of about 75 probationary female recruits to join UNCLE (the United Network Command for Law and Enforcement) in hopes of becoming an UNCLE Agent. Our enemy is the dastardly sinister THRUSH organization, which is out to dominate the World. I was recruited in my senior year in college with a degree in Political Science and minors in foreign...
From young man to boi to bitch to object by 2nn Not for minors! If you are not an adult, stop reading and go elsewherenow! If BDSM, bondage, sexual slavery and homosexuality offends you,please stop reading. Please keep in mind that this story is a work ofFICTION; nothing more. Prologue: The young man The young man stepped off the buss with a big fat smile on his face inspite of being more than a little tired from the long trip. Having leftsmall town life behind him once and for all, shedding...
Lessons From My Fisting Stepdad- Chapter 1 I am in my Stepdad's room. My parents are divorced. I am living with my Stepdad. I turned 18 yrs old a few months ago, young and horny and very curious. My Stepdad is at work (or so I think). Being the horny k** that I am - I am snooping around my stepfather's bedroom hoping to find some porno. After going through his drawers, under the bed and not having any luck, I go to his closet. Above the rack of hanging clothes is a single shelf with folded...
To our readers, I would like to introduce a new coauthor Cagivagurl. Do yourself a favor and check out her story page on FM. We were so impressed with her resume of stories we went out and actively recruited her to join our team. For our faithful readers you might be able to detect a more sensual leaning to this production. We hope you enjoy this tale. Marina and Monica Promoted from CFO to Secretary. Beth Johnson sat out on the patio relaxing with her morning...
Synopsis: Meister Hans, a cruel bisexual sadist and former mentor of Mistress Lisa, visits the mansion to drop off two of Lisa's apprentices who had been training with him for a week. He also brings a present. After dinner, a new torture toy is demonstrated and one of Rick's fantasies is brought to life. As a reward for his entertainment and training services, Lisa lets Hans abuse her sub Elisa. Updated 2012-02-28.----A visit from Meister Hans. ----Chapter One----Lisa and Rick were going over...
Running from a Hard Place By Dana West Copyright 2009 I awoke in Maurice's embrace, his big nasty boner rubbing against my sissy ass made me feel like his little plaything. His arm was draped over my side and he was softly caressing my nipples which made me gasp with pleasure. He finally told me to get on my hands and knees with my little butt in the air. I was completely naked, whereas he had his underwear on, and he removed his big black penis from his boxers, covering both my...
Chapter 11 Winnisimmet was a flutter of activity for the Finn Family compared with London. Michael Finn and his fiance Courtney Bollinger had the luxury of spending their summer alone, in a different country, among people who detested them for no reason other than they weren't British. It wasn't anything new to Michael, but for Courtney it was tiring and made her long for home after just three days there. They were lucky to have been given free reign over a historic townhouse owned...
Fall From Heaven BLURB: A man is entranced by an impossibly sexy woman at a club and brings her to his apartment. He has no idea that his life is about to be changed forever. --- I couldn't believe my luck. She was leaning against me, one arm twined with mine, her head resting on my shoulder as I fumbled with the keys in my rush to get the door open. I felt drunk. Her intoxicating scent wafted around my head, smelling sweetly of cinnamon, filling my mind with steamy thoughts...
Introduction: I learn of Jacks past and also about Vietnam and the secrets he holds. The Story of Ann Chapter 8 Learning the Truth from Jack I borrowed Janets car to drive into town to get Jack. Susan had told me on the phone that he had been there since early afternoon. She explained to me that he just sits there drinking from a bottle of Jack Daniels. Susan also explained when she went to talk to him she did not understand his reply as it was not in English. Ann, he keeps looking toward the...
From A Society Girl From A Society Girl To A Slave Anonymous Chapter I All the inhabitants of the villageof Kronink in Scotland know the castle of Kelingtonwhich stands majestically a few miles outside of the village, and which neverfails to draw all the visiting tourists who are struck by the mysterious charmof its old-fashioned towers looming at the horizon and surrounded by the thickvegetation of an immense park. In that castle lived Lord Kelington, the heir of an oldScottish family...
I borrowed Janet’s car to drive into town to get Jack. Susan had told me on the phone that he had been there since early afternoon. She explained to me that he just sits there drinking from a bottle of Jack Daniels. Susan also explained when she went to talk to him she did not understand his reply as it was not in English. “Ann, he keeps looking toward the door as if he is expecting someone and from the look in his eyes I think it is trouble he is expecting,” Susan said to me on the...
Introduction: I meet a special person as well as finding out secerts Moments in Time from my Life: Chapter 3 The Campgrounds I finished crying over the fact that John was probably only being nice to me because of my aunt. I went into my bedroom where I got dressed. I then joined my aunt out in the kitchen. So how was your tour? Aunt Lisa asked. You should know as it was only because of the deal you made with John, I replied half-heartedly. What deal is that? Aunt Lisa asked. I have no idea...
I finished crying over the fact that John was probably only being nice to me because of my aunt. I went into my bedroom where I got dressed. I then joined my aunt out in the kitchen. “So how was your tour?” Aunt Lisa asked. “You should know as it was only because of the deal you made with John,” I replied half-heartedly. “What deal is that?” Aunt Lisa asked. “I have no idea what you are talking about Betsy,” Aunt Lisa added. “You told him something when you went down to his...
Anndie Smyth came home from work as she usually does, horny. For being a middle-aged mother of 3 adults who teaches elementary school, you would think she was past her sexual peak. But, after a first marriage that was less than ideal, she has come into her own sexually. Her second husband has really opened her up to new experiences and she totally enjoying the new Anndie. Today was no different. She got home at 4:30 knowing Owen would not be home for at least 45 minutes, so after dropping...
Introduction: My life the beginning. Moments in Time from My Life: Chapter One, the Ugly Duckling This is a story taken from moments in my life. My name is Betsy and I was inspired to write my life story after reading of the life of another. You know him as Sgt. J here, he is the author of The Swinging in the Neighborhood, series. His writing overwhelmed me as I read about the hardships he had faced through his life as well as over coming those hardships. His story touched my heart with each...
I froze in terror as my mind filled with visions of Turtle raping me. I could not move as vision of that day with Turtle filled my mind. I felt the pain and the sting from his hand at the side of my face where he had slapped as I stood there. The smack of his hand echoed in my head as well. Janet grabbed me by my hair as she yelled, “Did you hear me BITCH,” “I am going to rape you.” “Janet, please stop,” I begged her as I tried to get away for her. Janet grabbed the old tee shirt I...
The Soldier in the Mirror Part 3 By Tanya H. 11. Kissing Box. (Did nobody see that coming?) When I got back to work after The Woman Course the transfer request I'd asked for has come through - amazing how smartly the Army moves when mental health kicks in. I'm given a couple of weeks notice of a posting to an attack helicopter regiment. My skiing course has come in too, I'll be off to Bavaria once the snows are ready. All in all, things are looking up. It's a tradition in the...
HumorThis is a story taken from moments in my life. My name is Betsy and I was inspired to write my life story after reading of the life of another. You know him as Sgt. J here, he is the author of “The Swinging in the Neighborhood,” series. His writing overwhelmed me as I read about the hardships he had faced through his life as well as over coming those hardships. His story touched my heart with each chapter I read. If you get a chance check his story out, as I am sure, the emotions I felt...
The steam in the mirror, the fog from the sea. Saturday Maybe it's just a question of an inch or two. Yes: I see you nod. An inch less -- there, maybe, where your finger barely grazed my side. Grazed me as if by accident, as I lie here in bed. As I lie where I have let you lead me, where I once tried to lead a girl but now am led. An inch less where your finger barely stroked my side and there would be a curve, a curve dipping closer to my center, as if a potter's...
The grim little fishing village of Portuselvan lies on the remote rock-bound east coast. Before the collapse of the Republic's economy and the coup by the Generals the inhabitants had just about managed to make a living from fishing, setting drift nets from bluff rugged open clinker built boats launched from the open beach in the little bay. But now there wasn't even a market for the sardines caught there. As they no longer received any cash for their catches the inhabitants could no longer...
Tales from a Small RepublicTayna's Story1As the recession hit the small Republic and many of the mines which had previously employed both men and women below ground were forced to close, there was a coup d'etat by the Generals and a much harsher regime imposed in an attempt to return some stability to the economy.One of the problems the Generals promised to deal with was the number of girls and women who turned to prostitution simply to try to get enough money to feed themselves after losing...
One of the problems the Generals promised to deal with was the number of girls and women who turned to prostitution simply to try to get enough money to feed themselves after losing their jobs. The middle classes were affronted by the sight of these filthy half starved young women showing as much flesh from beneath their rags as the cold night air allowed in often futile attempts to get custom from the few men who could afford them, which might include the very soldiers who were supposed to...
But now there wasn't even a market for the sardines caught there. As they no longer received any cash for their catches the inhabitants could no longer buy flour to make bread and had to resort to eating just the fish they had caught, along with the few vegetables they managed to grow in the thin stony soil in their gardens. More importantly the fishermen could no longer afford to pay boat builders to repair or replace their boats, nor to buy new nets, although their wives did quite a...
I take a quick hot shower, washing the grime and travel from my skin. The soap covers my naked form as I wash. As I lather up, I begin to think about you and how much I can’t wait for you to get here. Just thinking about you being with me makes me hard. I reach down and start to stroke my hardening cock. The soap lathering profusely around my long shaft as my hand moved from the base to the head. I moan thinking about what you and I will do all the night when you finally get here. I let...
Letter from the Inquisition INTRODUCTION The following is a translation of a very long letter found under the floor of the Isabela de Castile transect of the old Santa Maria church in Tavavera de La Reina, in Spain. The old Santa Maria church is of a gothic architectural style and was originally constructed in the early 1200s after the Moors were defeated in this part of Spain. The Isabel transect is an extension of an earlier transect, possibly an original transect. The addition was built...
The Greatest Lie, Chapter 14 From Prom Night to Homecoming Alexandra Rios [email protected] For me, my hometown, L.A., is not the sexy, sweaty night clubs of West Hollywood nor the porn scene of the North Valley. Though I feel more at home there, that side of L.A. is not my home but rather the world into which my transsexual destiny exiled me. Home is the leafy, moneyed boulevards and side streets of Brentwood and Bel Air, California. Beneath the swaying palms and in the...
Hi, This is writing this story. Your comments and feedbacks are welcome. Hi, I am Rahul, 18 year old from Kolkata. I live with my father, mother and my twin brothers who are in their 1st standard. My father is basically from south India and got attracted to my north Indian mom and got married and settled at her hometown. Because of this I got my lifetime chance of being around north Indian girls and aunties. And I should say here that since having roots in south India as well, I know how...
IncestIntroduction: This is the story of a sophisticated mom who turns into a nasty slut. This is a desi story and my english could be awkward for some people. Hi All. This is Dilip back with another hardcore story. This is a hardcore sex story and has many extreme sexual themes like incest, watersports, scatplay and also bdsm. If you dont enjoy these things, I would say this is not a story. Send in your comments to [email protected] It was 2 years back. I was 20 at that time. We are a family of 3....
The Soldier from the Mirror. By Tanya H. 1.Reflections on Being Girly. A knock at my door. Before I can offer an invitation Box is inside, shutting us both in and wrinkling his nose at the pungent smell. We named him Box for the shape of his head - beyond that he's Scottish, powerful and short. My best friend. "What you doing, Toots?" He pulls out the chair from under my desk, spins at around so its back faces me and sits, straddling it, legs wide open....
Digital CameraMy life couldn't get any worse then it is right now. I justlost my job and I can never work in my career field again.And it's all because of a passion my ex-husband had. Isuppose I should start from the beginning. I'm a schoolteacher at a local high school here in town. I had beenteaching at the school since I got out of college. Thatwas five years ago. My husband john and I moved to thissmall little town so I'd have a good chance at getting ateaching job right away. The town is a...
Monday Maybe what keeps us on our course is fearing how the shock of change will shake the people whom we know. Let your hair grow long, too long, then cut it short, and watch the flicker of reaction in others' eyes, whether or not they say anything -- though we all know most will say something. It's not really the way a friend might react, nor parents, brothers, sisters -- the ones who know us best, who may even love us -- they aren't really those we fear to shock. Other...
Chapter 10 From The Ashes The Cleansing Gary didn't have time to waste precious seconds with what had happened to Loudon. Once the initial shock of realizing that Loudon was in fact one of them had worn off his thoughts turned instantly back to his ailing wife. Someone please help her!" Gary wailed. "Please, Please, Please!" It was becoming evident to Gary that he was not going to be able to wake Michelle. She had gone someplace he could not now follow....
A Message from the Cartel Wanda Roesquez contemplated her wardrobe. A line of trim business suits hung in front of her. Next to these hung a line of blouses - mostly white. Farther along and considerably less used, there hung a few colorful skirts and dresses; and finally, protected in the dark end of the closet, there were several gowns that caught the light and shimmered. Wanda focused on the business suits. In her profession, the way one dressed made a difference. She ticked off a mental...
“Sam wait...don’t touch them.” “But we have to help them...” “I know, let me do it.” I said to Sam. I did a quick brief inspections on their bodies for broken bones before taking them back to the ranch. They both seemed to be passed out from exhaustion with no injuries but I don’t know if they’re infected or not. Only time will tell. “I’m gonna carry the older one back to the house while you stayed guard on the little one until I come back for him.” “But I can carry him myself.” “No you...
A few of the references in this sequel will make more sense if you have read “A Visit From Saint Michael,” but it does stand totally on its own and can be enjoyed even if you have never read the first story. This story centers around non-consensual pain, humiliation and slavery. If such a premise disturbs you, then I would advise you to skip this story. Or you can skim past those sections and read a very interesting tale involving one of the “old gods” of Mexico and much of South...
Mike and Valerie Dickson sat on their couch eagerly awaiting the arrival of their guest. “I hope he hasn't changed too much. I know he is grown up now, but I really hate the thoughts of him outgrowing our relationship.” Mike put his hand on her knee and squeezed it reassuringly and smiled at his wife. “I'm sure he is still the same k** you've come to know and love”. He made a few final adjustments to his expensive video equipment. “Don't worry, honey.” “Hmm”, she smiled, and turned her face up...
Marc wanted to scream, he wanted to run and somewhere deep inside of him, he wanted to start laughing. But he literally found he could do nothing but stand there. The music blaring. The rest of the crowd still dancing. LeRoy Bridge suddenly finding the hot transvestite cheerleader he was getting his grove on with was now a blank staring statue. But while Marc's face had gone to a shocked blank, LeRoy's hadn't. Marc could even tell what was going through his good friend's mind....
A husband learns the hard way to be very careful what he wishes for. CHAPTER 1 Jason and Abigail had been married five years and their sex life to date was very satisfying, but pretty much vanilla. They always showered first and climbed into bed together. There was plenty of kissing and touching and occasionally there would be oral sex, although only as foreplay. Abby wasn’t keen on swallowing or even spitting; she didn’t want semen in her mouth. It wasn’t that she’d had a negative...
Katherine Wilson sat at the kitchen table staring at the clock on the wall. She was angry. Fuming in fact. She had struggled to cook the family a roast dinner with her broken right wrist and here she was, waiting for them to return from the football match. Her husband and son were late. Not unusual, but this time they were spectacularly late. Nearly two hours after they had promised to be home, they had still not arrived. She had called and texted them but had received no reply. She had sworn...
SpankingKatherine Wilson sat at the kitchen table staring at the clock on the wall. She was angry. Fuming in fact. She had struggled to cook the family a roast dinner with her broken right wrist and here she was, waiting for them to return from the football match. Her husband and son were late. Not unusual, but this time they were spectacularly late. Nearly two hours after they had promised to be home, they had still not arrived. She had called and texted them but had received no reply. She had sworn...
SpankingTable of Contents *** 1. To the Races Even sissy maids like to compete, but winning isn't always what it's cracked up to be. TAGS: Crossdressing/TV, Lingerie, Shemales, Uniforms, Chastity Belts, Maids, Petticoats, Use of Sex Toys 2. Beg us for It There's nothing a Red Ribbon enjoys more than making a man into a maid, and there's nothing a maid loves more than being used by a powerful woman. TAGS: Crossdressing/TV, Lingerie, Sexual Punishment, Shemales, Uniforms, Chastity...