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Blowing CometComet, my 5 year old golden retreiver, and I have been playing for a coupleof years now. But until recently I've never been able to get him to mountmy mouth. It finally worked.We usually start out playing around on the floor with each other. I'll gethim a bit excited, then reach under him and rub his sheath. As soon as myhand makes contact he stops and stands perfectly still. He knows what iscoming.I'll stroke his cock a few minutes till it starts peeking out. Then...
A Modern Metamorphosis Stephen sipped his morning's second cup of coffee--he was on his coffee break, after all--and scrolled down, reading of Pyramus and Thisbe, a tale he'd begun yesterday, but hadn't finished before it had been time to resume work. He was writing an instruction manual for a bidet, one of his more unusual and, in an odd way, sexier recent assignments as a technical writer. It wasn't every day that someone in his line of work was given the opportunity to write about a...
I wrote this story as a serial on several clubs over a period of a few months, originally calling it the Meteorite, though I decided to change the name to something more appropriate. Or at least to a name that had a little more to do with the main story. As I wrote this story, I had no real direction planned but did use suggestions and comments from some of the readers. The Voice Within (previously the Meteorite) By Morpheus Part 1 It was after dark and the moonlight gleamed...
What a day to be going to the cemetery, thought pretty Marie Bogle, as the windshield wipers moved slowly back and forth. It was a bleak day. A gray sheet obscured the sky. Rain drizzled. She could have waited until a better day, but she wanted to have pictures of John Blackthorne’s grave site to show her students on Monday. That was when she was going to introduce them to the poetry of that obscure, eighteenth century American poet. She felt her introduction would be more interesting...
Hello friends. I am Sohini, a naughty girl from Kolkata. I have a chubby figure. So people in public transports never leave a chance to grope my sexy assets. My figure stat is 36-28-34. My boobs as from the size you know are big enough. So my boobs almost regularly get pinched or pressed by a lot of strangers.Today I am going to narrate a recent incident that how I got used strangers in Kolkata metro. I had to visit a friend in the Chandni Chowk area. But when I started for my home from there I...
Hi, my name is Aditya mittal and ,i am a huge fan of ISS , ISS is a very good platform to share the sexual experiences ,sex is an divine experience , and since school days i have many memorable sex experiences .. It was last Sunday in the month of November and for the office work i was going to C.P , at AIMS metro station , a very sexy girl entered the metro , the metro was jammed packed , and the girl find the place to stand just few inches from me . at next station a pack of people enter...
****************************** I've always fantasized about the castaways (especially Ginger and Mary Ann). And finally, this idea struck me - I hope you have as much fun reading it as I had writing it. You can send comments to: [email protected] ***************************** Gilligan and the Morphing Meteorite by Elrod W. "Gilligan!" Mary Ann yelled, not disguising the anger in her voice. She stood by the crude table, hands on her hips,...
I love my master very deeply. How could I not? He is almost as well read as I am, far better with technology, and a genius at making me suffer. I consider myself lucky to be his slave. It is not the only thing that defines me, but it is a significant part of me. There are very few things that I regret during our relationship. Well, even regret is too strong a word. There are few things that I look back on and think, ?wow, that was even a bit much for me?.But per my master?s orders I am...
‘Eight inches of snow, can you believe it!’ Parrish yelled. Joseph, his little brother of eleven years, came running to the window still wiping the sleep from his eyes. Sara, their little sister who was too young to understand what all the fuss meant, still came up to the big picture window to look out. Parrish’s face was close enough to the window his breath blocked his view of all the snow, so his head continuously bobbed from side to side. Joseph was doing the same thing, but on purpose to...
Before the inevitability of gentrification set in, Toronto's Metro Theatre stood for many years as the city's last full-screen porn cinema. And while more recent innovations in pornography (such as home video and later, the internet) had taken their toll, the Metro had things to offer which could not be had elsewhere. Living on the other side of town, I was an infrequent visitor to this one-time temple to sleazy entertainment, but on the occasions that I did, I'd usually have myself a good...
Hey there, readers! I am back to share another page of our life with you. Thank you for all the comments and reactions to the previous stories. Obviously, there is more to come. If you haven’t read my previous stories, do go through them to help yourself get horny and dirty while pleasuring yourselves. Now onto the event. On 24 December 2018, I got on an afternoon metro for an approximately 20-25 minute ride to return home. It was crowded for the timeline we were in. Rimi and I got on the...
Bill took a long drag off his cigarette while he stood on his small back porch. His chest was tight. He wished he'd never started smoking. It was too expensive, his breath stunk, his fingers were stained with nicotine and, oh yea... it was killing him. He exhaled a blue-gray curl of smoke into the cold air and flicked the butt between his thumb and middle finger into the darkness. He briefly watched the cherry fly through the air. Suddenly with a low woosh of air something flew over his head....
Mind ControlI got married at twenty and had a baby at twenty-one; I'm now twenty-two. Much too young my mother-in-law said and yes, I now agree with her. There's so much in life to experience. However, I'm now in the beginnings of my metamorphosis. It all began about six months after giving birth to my beautiful baby girl, Christie. I've always taken care of my body and I hated it after having her. I love my little snuggle bug but my body paid the price.My mother-in-law, Annette who is an avid runner and...
LesbianWe are, by my standards, a pretty average couple. We are in our late forties, both very attractive and successful, and have both been career driven throughout our lives. We have raised three beautiful c***dren, the youngest of which left home three years ago. My husband is a wonderful, kind man that I met shortly after I graduated and started my career. I was attracted to him because of his stunning good looks and his quick wit, which both still shine from him brightly. He has been the most...
His bed had been so warm. The slip of sheets spread over his skin like a basket of flower petals and bath oils so comforting and washing away half of the pains of so many yesterdays. The day was glorious, as a pale, tangerine sun rose up over a landscape dotted with heavy oaks, pines, plots of grass and waking animals from the previous night. Ashlee had woken without the slightest hint of where his love Drakalen had roamed off, though half of him had a good enough guess. Bare footsteps scraped...
It was still early when we reached Paris: too early to check into the hotel near Gare de L’est, so we picked up a carnet, ditched our bags at the station and went sightseeing. Being just the right side of Bastille Day, the city was baking and heaving. Within two or three weeks it would become a comparative ghost town as the locals flocked south for the holidays. But today the throngs of indigenous Parisians and tourists gave Adam plenty of opportunity to show off his chattel. He took full...
ExhibitionismHi, this is Ronit. And I am a college student in Kolkata. Today, I am going to share with you a life-changing experience which many people dream of but it happened with me in real life. I was traveling from Dumdum and as usual, there were a lot of people already. I entered and directly went to the opposite door to avoid the rush of passengers. There I found a young girl of age around 22-23 (having a fair complexion, an average figure like a milf – not so slim, not so fat) standing just in front...
This is a story of me in metro…How I got so horny in public and got fucked rough and hard. I am priyashi Dutta from Kolkata.I am 23 years old fair in complexion slim but have curves girl with brown eyes and long black hair big tits round ass 5″4 in height and smooth legs. In this story, I was 18 years old.I was returning back from one of my friend’s place at evening by metro and the metro was packed with people.I was standing squished between few uncles.It was summer so I was wearing a crop top...
Hi indian sex stories dot net readers this is my first story based on true events of last week. Let me introduce myself. I am Vijay, 27 years old and run my own business. I am 5’10, fair complexion and have an athletic body as I love to work out. You can contact me on ” This incident took place last week when I was going to Rajiv Chowk metro station for a meeting. On boarding the metro I generally prefer sitting on the seat adjacent to the seat reserved for ladies as I get to feel their body...
The idea of actually doing it was set in motion when I found stories about women having sex with animals on the Internet. I was intrigued by these stories and after some time , I knew that I was going to do it myself. The idea wasn't something that occurred overnight, I was interested before I read the stories. Why? One reason was that the act was forbidden by society which made it very appealing to me- to do something so far out of the norm was sexually exciting. But the real...
[Sunday, July 5th, 2020] Right now, I wanted to play with gambling with this ability for a little while, so I jumped back into the tunnel. Once again I was in the tunnel, facing another end section. The scene on the wall showing my monitor, keyboard, and mouse sitting upon my desk. I figured this would be a good way to leave it as I would probably be back at some point. I headed back down the tunnel to the intersection and considered going back in time to the last time I was in Vegas....
But being an 18 year old me? Now that has some serious potential. In my base timeline, when I was 18 years old (1986) I had just finished up my senior year of High School and I was facing the prospect of finding a job. After graduation, my Mom informed me that I was not going to screw off all summer and she needed me to hit the pavement looking for full-time work. I parlayed a couple of weeks in a trade school machine shop into a job working at a mill and operating a turret lathe at a...
[Friday, June 20th, 1986] Up in my room, I started with setting the box on my bed and pulling things out. I liked a few of the shirts she had in there, so it was good to see them again. I had no interest in the stuffed animals, but maybe Anne would like them. There were a few crystal animals in there, they would probably go to Anne too. One of them did not look familiar to me, hell, it probably came from some other guy. That’s kinda funny actually. I can’t be certain it wasn’t from me, but...
[Saturday, June 21st, 1986] I awoke to the sounds of our next-door neighbors pulling their truck out of the driveway. It was a big Ford F-350 diesel with dual rear wheels and he had a camping trailer hooked up to the rear bumper. His wife was loudly playing spotter for him, and apparently she was making absolutely sure that they took out their mailbox as they pulled out. Much cursing and blame throwing was involved. They were both assholes about it if you asked me. With the windows open it...
[Saturday, June 21st, 1986] As we started up the stairs I warned Kim that my room was in the attic and that there was no A/C up there. I also told her, “We probably should have brought some water to help us avoid heatstroke.” Sadly, I wasn’t kidding much. It gets damn hot up there during a summer day. When we got there she said, “Nice room, but you weren’t kidding, wow it’s hot. We better do this quickly.” She asked me to pull out any clothes I had in dresser drawers that weren’t socks or...
[Tuesday, June 24th, 1986] I woke up and looked over at the alarm clock on my nightstand. It showed 07:55 am. I climbed out of the waterbed and stretched. I was enjoying having this 18-year-old body again. I was still way too thin at this point in my life. I remember my first Military ID showed my weight at 135 pounds. Which was about 10 pounds less than normal for me at the time. Sure, I was a bit of a beanpole, but not quite that bad. I figure all the exercise in basic made me lose more...
[Tuesday, June 24th, 1986] I met Sam back at the table with his lunch. I offered him a choice, “Sweet tea, or Coke?” He opted for the Coke. We shared a side of the picnic table with a comfortable space between us as neither of us wanted to lose the best views. I opened a bag of potato chips and started my questions with, “Well, I guess there is no sense tiptoeing around. Feel free not to answer any questions you feel are too personal and I won’t hold it against you. The personal ones are...
[Tuesday, June 24th, 1986] Sam sat there staring at either me or the ticket for a good 5 minutes. Eventually, he shook his head and said, “John, my temper can get a little out of hand sometimes. Normally, someone trying to give me a handout would piss me right off, but you’ve managed to kinda blow my mind here. I don’t know if I can make you understand, but I’ll try to explain.” “You see, I need to live my life by certain rules. I won’t lie. I won’t steal. I will earn my keep. That’s it,...
[Tuesday, June 24th, 1986] Sam and I pulled back into the parking lot at about 6:45 pm. I briefly considered using the valet parking, but as much as I loved my old 626, it would have been embarrassing to pull up behind the Jaguar and Mercedes crowd. Sam and I headed to the valet area anyway and our passes quickly gained us access to the stairwell. When we got to the Lounge we found only about 40 people in the whole place. We didn’t exactly fit in, but it wasn’t the Red Carpet event I half...
[Wednesday, June 25th, 1986] I woke around 6 am and made it into the shower without running into anyone, as I would expect for the time. After getting dressed, I headed to the kitchen and was in the mood to make some breakfast. I had come across a jar of instant coffee the other day and decided to go for it. We were going to have to get a coffee machine soon. This instant coffee stuff was going to be horrible. I put the kettle on the stove to work and started rummaging for food ideas. Two...
[Wednesday, June 25th, 1986] The next thing we knew, the front door was opening, and my mom was home. Fortunately, she spent a little time putting groceries away in the kitchen and pantry. Kim and I had time to get our shirts buttoned up again. I grabbed the remote and turned on the TV, smashing the volume button and hoping it wouldn’t be deafening when it came on. It wasn’t, and I flipped through the channels until I came to MTV and slowly increased the volume. One video was just...
[Thursday, June 26th, 1986] When I woke up, the alarm clock told me it was nearly 8 am. In case I ran into anyone to or from the shower, I donned a pair of shorts from the laundry hamper to cover myself. I should get myself a decent robe for that. The bathroom was surprisingly free. I took my shower and headed back upstairs to change for the day, carrying my shorts and wrapped in just a towel. I dressed in jeans and one of my new polo shirts. I liked my new wardrobe a lot better than the...
[Saturday, June 21st, 1986] I awoke to the sounds of our next-door neighbors pulling their truck out of the driveway. Damn-it, I forgot about them. I wondered if I could help them out. Let’s find out. I jumped into the tunnel. If the time between sections were roughly two seconds, then that would be 30 sections per minute. 300 sections would be ten minutes. I started moving quickly, but still slow enough to count individual sections. I stopped somewhere after 500 sections. And tried to...
[Sunday, June 22nd, 1986] I woke again to the sunlight coming through the window. Looking at the alarm clock showed me it was almost 7 am. I got up and took my morning shower. After getting dressed for the day, I headed out to the car and made my way to the nearby diner. While I drank the coffee that Carol had poured for me, I considered the menu. Carol soon came back and asked, “So what can I get for you this morning?” I replied, “I think I’ll go with a short stack of pancakes and a side...
[Monday, June 23nd, 1986] I got to Kim’s house right after 7 am, as requested. She had made french toast for all of us. Her mom was still in a nice comfortable robe, but her dad was dressed in a suit for the office where he worked. We all enjoyed the food, and Kim and I left for the mall right after her dad headed out for the day. Our day of shopping went very similarly to the first time, with a couple of notable changes. Kim modeled almost a dozen dresses for me. After she decided on the...
[Tuesday, June 24th, 1986] I woke up and found the Sun shining in my eyes. Looking over to the alarm clock, I saw I had slept in a bit this morning. It was nearly 8 am. I quickly got showered and dressed for the day, but I took special care to shave well and apply a little cologne. I wanted to look nice, and I opted for khakis and a light blue polo. The penny loafers we had purchased went well with them. I grabbed my backpack and headed out to the car. I headed to the diner and grabbed the...
[Wednesday, June 25th, 1986] I woke up to a heavenly sensation. Kim had decided to start her day with a little more practice. I could only applaud her dedication. There was more than enough light in the room to see that Kim had crawled under the covers, and the alarm clock on the nightstand showed it was just after 8:00 am. We were up pretty late last night. I’m not surprised I had slept in a bit later than my norm. I said, “Well, good morning to you too.” I heard and felt what I could...
[Thursday, June 26th, 1986] I opened my eyes and found myself looking at another pair of eyes from about a foot away. I blinked a couple of times to clear the sleepiness away, and Kim smiled at me. I said, “Good morning, my love. How did you sleep?” She grinned and said, “Other than that very friendly wake-up call at 2 am, I slept fine. Why don’t you go use the bathroom then come back out here so I can thank you again for that. I enjoyed it very much.” I said, “Yes, ma’am. I’ll be right...
[Saturday, June 28th, 1986] Kim and I made it to the kitchen just a few minutes before Amanda and Rob joined us. If the smile on Amanda’s face was any indication, we weren’t the only ones in the house who had a little fun this morning. Kim had just started the Coffee going, and I was looking in the fridge for breakfast ideas. I noticed a pound of breakfast sausage and a nearly full carton of milk in the fridge, so I offered to make biscuits and gravy. Everyone liked that idea, so I got to...
At first glance, you might think that WHentai is just like any other hentai-image website out there, but there is a lot you probably do not know. Do not worry, because I am an expert when it comes to hentai and manga, and I will explain all the necessary shit you need to know when it comes to this place.Now the first thing I will mention is that whentai.com has created a game called Fap Titans, so check it out if you want, I could not have been bothered. The reason why I mentioned this first,...
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Fantasy & Sci-FiMy name is Amy Alice. I’m 19 years old currently attending the college at Landmark City University. Ever since I was a child there were two things in the world I loved more than anything: Ballel and comic book superheroes. I love the elegance and grace of ballet and was lucky enough to be adopted by famous ballerina. I never knew my real parents so I consider myself lucky that I found both a loving mother and a capable teacher. Despite what people would have you think, ballel is a physically...
FantasyMeasured application of the law. Predictable; fixed; rigid; relentless. Designed to make you anticipate and react to the beat of the music, so that the orchestra plays together. So that even when the score demands syncopation and swing- notes played off the beat- you still anticipate the next ‘takt’, and prepare yourself, subconsciously (but completely) for the next note that you know will come, whether you are playing, or not. Your head is a perfect contradiction. On one hand: determined,...
As the morning rays of sunlight pierced through my bedroom window I was awakened from the most intense dream, reenacting what had happened the night before. My throbbing hard little cock was gently humping against the sheets of my bed while I couldn’t stop thinking about the amazing big black cock I had in my mouth just hours ago. I could still taste him on my tongue, and I could smell him on my lips. What had happened to me? Why was I so turned on by all of this? I thought to myself, ‘Maybe it...
This is the first part of my second novel. See my profile for details.-------I: THE METAMORPHOSISMy name is Shawna. At least, according to my driver’s license it is. I used to be Shawn Milner, a relatively successful businessman with a bit of a drinking habit. I had lived as Shawn for twenty-seven very satisfied years, taking what I wanted from life and giving it my charming company in return. Even when that company was unwanted.I was handsome, bold, strong… I really had it all. Not that I...
As the morning rays of sunlight pierced through my bedroom window I was awakened from the most intense dream, reenacting what had happened the night before. My throbbing hard little cock was gently humping against the sheets of my bed while I couldn't stop thinking about the amazing big black cock I had in my mouth just hours ago. I could still taste him on my tongue, and I could smell him on my lips. What had happened to me? Why was I so turned on by all of this? I thought to myself,...
We are, by my standards, a pretty average couple. We are in our late forties, both very attractive and successful, and have both been career driven throughout our lives. We have raised three beautiful c***dren, the youngest of which left home three years ago. My husband is a wonderful, kind man that I met shortly after I graduated and started my career.I was attracted to him because of his stunning good looks and his quick wit, which both still shine from him brightly. He has been the most...
The Venus Metamorphosis by Bill Hart inspired by "Modified Magazine Cover #75" on Jenny North's website "Damn!" swore Frank Fenton as he stared down at the gas gauge. Impossibly, the needle rested well below the line underscoring the big red "E". His car was out of gas, but having driven less than a hundred miles since he'd last filled the tank, he should have still had better than a half a tank of gas. "Given the high cost of gas these days and all those strangers at Jerry's...
Metamorphosis By Michele Black (aka Michael) One......... I woke slowly, groggily struggling to consciousness through the haze of the anesthesia. Opening my eyes I could see a nurse standing by the open door to my room. "How did it go?" I asked, my voice sounding strangely high pitched and unfamiliar. "Things went perfectly darling!" the nurse replied, "feel for yourself!" Hesitantly, I reached under the sheet and began to run my hands over my body. As my fingers ran across...
Metamorphosis By Julia Manchester Copyright 2008 Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of the characters or events portrayed to any person or entity, living or dead, is purely coincidental and unintended. This work also includes mature subject matter and may not be appropriate for those under the age of eighteen. Part 1 1. It was nobody's fault, really. The truck was passing the car on the highway when the car in front of the Strattons had a blowout...
Note : This story is completely fictional! Part 1 - The Fetish Prologue Everything had gone fine for Caroline save those 2 sad years, when her husband John, 42 years old, had been pulled overseas on Oil business, leaving her alone to take care of Billy and Emily, their twins, both kids at the time. Caroline was only 29 then and felt really alone; not that her children didn't show affection and unusual understanding for their age, but she missed physical and sexual contact a lot more than she...
IncestVictor and I had gone to New York for just a weekend.My loving hubbie was taking some boring round of conferences there and he had asked to join him in that voyage.The first day I visited old friends living there, while Victor assisted to his own business.The same evening we decided to have dinner outside our hotel and then Victor suggested to use the metro and cross to Manhattan…I was trying my best to keep up in my seven inch heels. I was wearing a nice short yellow summer dress that was...
CFNM en el MetroMad**gada en el metro. El último tren del Día recorre su línea, estoy solo en el vagón, vuelvo a casa tras terminar mi turno en el trabajo, estoy de pie sujeto a una de las barras verticales del vagón, cansado y medio dormido.Al llegar a una estación cuatro mujeres de veintitantos se suben al vagón. Las cuatros llevan vestidos de una pieza iguales pero de distintos colores: negro, blanco, naranja y rosa. Sus vestidos marcan sus esbeltas figuras hasta las rodillas dejando ver...
Hey guys, this is Nikhil from Kolkata and I am back with a new story. First of all, let me thank you for your heavy response to my last few stories. Also please don’t ping me with your plots to write a story on it. That will no longer be entertained. Coming to the story. It was a Saturday night and we were returning from a pub in Park Street. Park Street is the usual chill place for people in Kolkata and hence is crowded on weekends. It was around 9-10 pm. I booked cabs as I was the only one in...
Hi guys. I am new on this forum and have written about my sexual fantasy that became true just recently. Hope you enjoy and would love to read your feedbacks as well. I am Mehak Sharma. I am 21 years old with a very fair skin tone. I have long black hair. My body stats are 38- 30-36. My boobs are very huge with and slight brown in shade. I think my biggest asset is my boobs. I am a very sexually active person. I think about sex all the time. I get horny even with the word sex. I love to...
I had watched her for a week. She would get on at L’Enfant and get off at Virginia Square. I would only see her in the morning. Usually, her short hair hung loosely around her face but today she had pinned it back, and it made her look attractive. More so than she normally did. Her green eyes sparkled in the fluorescent lights that made most of us look like we were underdone pieces of meat. She wore dresses, without exception. Today she wore a grey striped worsted wool dress and blazer. The...
The young, blonde woman smiled at the camera. ‘Tonight, we have a special treat for all of you at home: the discoverer of the Zeitgeist field and inventor of the Hegelometer. He’s also the author of the new book What Your Hegelometric Score Really Means and Secretary of Science and Technology. Please welcome to the show, here to discuss the impact his invention has had on us over the last twenty years, Doctor Sigismund Utana!’ She stood up and joined the audience in applauding as an older man...
My name is Caleb and I am twenty-two years old. I work part-time as a stripper at The Dragon’s Lair by night and a full-time student by day. Every year The Dragon’s Lair puts on a charity silent auction for an animal rescue in our city. This year they are auctioning off their strippers instead for a dinner out and I am one of them. How I got talked into it I am not sure but I am standing here ready to go to the auction block. I have no problems taking my clothes off in front of maybe...
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