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Although Jake had originally planned to spank Eve over his lap, his cock was already on the verge of exploding with an orgasm which would happen as soon as he felt the pressure of his naked daughter's body on his lap. Jake had to change his plans or suffer a premature ejaculation before he even struck the first blow on Eve's bare bottom. Her Father issued a command to his nude thirty year old 'little girl'. "Walk to the end of the bed and keeping your knees straight bend from the waist...
Kate sat down at her dining room table. In front of her was a wide spread of fast food, Chinese, soups, pasta, pizza, whole milk, chocolates, whipped cream cans, and probably some other items you couldn't immediately see as it was all stacked. Weighing about 220 lbs, Kate was fairly pale but pretty. She was intentionally wearing a tight tank top that didn't cover her plump belly and shorts a little too small for her. Her long brown hair was tied back to not get in the way of eating, and she...
FetishThe Fire Department had left after extinguishing the fire. Since there had been an explosion the Arson Investigator left with them as the Police tow truck showed up, hooked up, and took the car off to Police Plaza where Max knew nothing would be found to implicate the Chief. He had video of Police Chief Tony Romano placing the bomb, but the bomb squad would never make the connection. When Chet Nomouri arrived with Anita Jackson, Lydia, as Bordello Madame, had ordered her seized and stripped....
I'm only a social drinker, if I didn't drink I could never be social, never go out at all for I'm much too shy. Being shy is very restricting for a young girl but I'm doing my best to overcome my affliction. I get home from work usually late on a Friday night and get under the shower and wash my short hair. I wrapped a large bath towel around my damp body and sit down on the sofa. In front of me are three small shot glasses and a half bottle of cheap supermarket vodka. I fill the three...
Joan, a savvy and elegant lady had lived a very varied life and was an incurable romantic softy when it came to finding good satisfying sex.Now 68 years old and widowed for two years she desperately missed her husband who had shared her unusual turn on. That was to get her bladder nice and full, then move to lots of deep tongue kissing followed by extreme petting and fingering her hairy cunt and arse and as her climax built, letting out piss squirts. When it came to fucking her could only...
However, my father told me that my mother had left a will, which disinherited me completely, and he shown me a copy of it. But she had not had time to have it registered by the notary public, and I was still legally her heir, unless somebody (my father, for example) went to the notary. With his usual cynicism, my father then offered me a perfectly disgusting contract. He would not show the contract to the notary if my wife agreed to replace his. Very clearly, he wanted Therese to sleep with...
Kim öppnade sina ögon, och såg sig om. Rummet hade vita väggar. Det stod några apparater med siffror och kurvor på båda sidor om sängen. Kim visste inte vad som hänt. En medelålders man stod bredvid sängen. Han bar en vit rock, och lyste in i Kims ögon med en ficklampa. "Vad bra du har vaknat", sa mannen, "Jag är doktor Nilsson. Vet du vad som hänt dig?" Kim skakade på huvudet. "Du har varit med om en olycka. Du har legat i koma i två månader". Kim försökte komma ihåg. Inget minne kom tillbaka...
"I'm here I'm here I'm here!" Serena cried. She busted into the office with her left arm shielding the rumbling cup holder. She hammered one of its crisp white cups onto Cassandra's desk " Hot venti white mocha, ten pumps sugar, two pumps white mocha." Her boss stared at the cup in cold silence "Two pumps?" "Y-Ye-Yep" Serena stammered. Her face dropped, and she felt the woman's heated gaze. "I said ten!" "I-I'm sorry I didn't think you were ser-" "I like it thick!" Cassandra cried, cutting...
The TV announcer was talking at a rapid rate. Several of the others in the room stopped what they were doing to look at the screen because of the panic in the announcer's voice. " ... the plane had just taken off from St. Louis' Lambert Field. According to local sources, a microburst from a nearby thunderstorm may have interrupted the flight's climb out, forcing the jet to the ground along a road in an industrial park near the airport. The plane broke into pieces at the hard impact, and...
He went in knowing what he would find. She went in for a good time. The music was pumping through her as bodies pressed hot and sticky against her. She was there for the dance. And he for the Vixen…he could see her in the crowd of black masked bodies moving to the heavy beat. She was the only one in red. Her mask, her gown, her fiery hair. All of it the scandalous sign of pure sex and satisfaction. And that is what he came for. Her body swayed with the music, the tempo sexual and intoxicating....
As Will pulled into the parking lot of the warehouse he began muttering under his breath, “Damn, there are two ahead of me to unload. They must have gotten here at the butt crack of dawn.”Ann laughed and told him, “We just took too long in the shower this morning. You just had to have your morning shower sex.”“Me?” he asked innocently. “It wasn’t my fault. You are the one who kept grabbing and playing with my cock.”“I have no idea what you are talking about. I was just standing there showering...
OccupationsIt was the summer after senior year. I was watching Rachel Ray one lazy afternoon when I got a call from Drew. I was a little taken aback, as usually he would just text, but I was happy. I love to hear him talk. Drew and I met in 7th grade. I moved to a new town in the middle of the school year, and he was the first person I talked to. We never became best friends, but we were good friends. He always called me for help with homework, and we would end up talking for hours, about school or...
First TimeCruit Symington had spent the preceding days trying to figure a way out of his predicament. None came to him. He had committed treason against the Crown. There was no justifying his actions. His failure would cost his family dearly. His brother's life was forfeit. His father and mother might be executed. His younger siblings could be killed. There was no way out for him. "Symington," the jailer boomed. "You have visitors." Visitors? Symington wondered if his parents had come to his...
Evilena --Zen and the Art of Automobile Maintenance -- Part 1 -- Breakdown Evilena -- Zen and the Art of Automobile Maintenance -- Part 1 -- Breakdownby Mistress Evilena's Servant : [email protected] Synopsis : Evilena's car gets repaired. Complication, confrontation, & consternation follow. .Enjoy ! Zen and the Art of Automobile Maintenance Evilena loved her car. And as she drove down the Florida Highway 1, headed to her copyright attorney's office , she...
‘They’ve called another group meeting, so I probably won’t get home until about nine. You might as well go ahead and eat supper.’ With a silent inward sigh, Barb answered, ‘OK. I’ll have a plate ready for you to microwave. Love you, Don.’ Don responded with a quick, ‘Love you, too. Bye,’ and hung up. Such calls were not really unusual and Barb had to admit that she made about as many as Don did. It just seemed that their life had become so busy that it was really hard to find time together...
Mrs Anne Davis. I’d known her since I was a k**; she lived four doors down from me. Her husband was a good guy, but built like a brick shithouse, so he soon got the nickname Shrek after he shaved his head one year. He was a lorry driver so would be out to work all over the country, leaving poor Anne home alone quite often. I’d lost my virginity a little while before, but was still a little bit of a state when it came to girls. This confused and delighted them no end – because I was a total...
Kal ratre sute sute eto deri holo, tobuo aj bhor 5 ta tei ghum bhenge galo arup er. Choto bela thekei or habit hochhe sokale uthe prothome kichukhon free hand exercise kore tarpor din er kaj suru kora. Aj ghum theke uthe arup dekhe or bichana te pase suye achhe mrs dutta. Goto 5 bochor eka suye obhyas, bhulei giyechilo mrs. Dutta. Ekhon or biye kora bou. Ei mrs bobby dutta kichu din ageo mr arup guha-r office-e personal secretary chilo. Ekhon chakrite resignation diye gotakal arup ke registry...
I’m at the Celestial Energy Bar awaiting my trainee. I need a tall Liquid Sunshine before I tell the newbie the introductory tale. We Soul Saver (SS) Training Troopers (TT) own up to some professional failure at the first meeting with a new recruit. At induction, they hear all the good news—the personal satisfaction, the benefits, the camaraderie, the flexibility, the immortality. Before boot camp, the newbie hears a story of a failure. This is how we explain the numbers. Because humans have...
Introduction: the title says it all My names Jenn, Im 19 now but this is a story when I was fifteen, the year I learned to love girls and accept the consequences I first began to see the light at party/dance at my girlfriends house.. I walked in the door of my friends house and immediately smelled the scent of grinding bodies and heard the deep bass of the music. As I made my way into the family room I was feeling a bit self conscious so I pulled up my bra to cover more of my 32C titties. I...
You remember all those stories about fifties and sixties universities: ‘good grades for good favours’. It happened on the gay side too, but rather more secretively, given the times.Some were seduced by the prof. Some just offered themselves to the prof. Some had to do the seducing. I was in the last group, since I was not especially attractive, and also short and chunky. To me, the prof was hot in any case. Craggy face, thick hair, as thin as Ichabod Crane. As Washington Irving said of his...
Hello This is rajesh. I know it’s been some time that I have posted my experience but have been busy. Just a small recap and especially for people who don’t know me, I am rajesh from Bangalore. I have posted many of my sex experience with men, women and couple of them with TG. Yes I am bi-sexual. I have huge crave for sex, although I have a sexy wife who tries her best to satisfy me but my thirst for sex is huge and I have been lucky in that way as I have laid with many women, men and 2...
I was twenty three when I ended up moving back home with my Mom after a horrific split with my fiancé. I’d been with him since High School, and months before our wedding everything began to fall apart. Moving back home wasn’t an ideal solution, reason being my Mom had recently moved in with her new boyfriend, but it was the best thing I could do in that situation. At least my old bedroom had been left untouched since I moved out. My bed, old dresser, pictures on the wall… everything was still...
Daddy sat at the large desk in his study. He read business reports every night before going to bed. His dress shop had done very well, even though he and Little One were their best customer, today. SalesLady had been very kind and helpful to Little One. Daddy made a note on his report to be very generous to her. Daddy closed the folder and put it in the drawer. In the drawer was an empty silver frame. No pictures, thought Daddy. I must have photographs made of Little One. Maybe not photographs,...
Debby could hardly sit still through supper that evening, thinking about the trucker and his big thick cock sliding in and out of her throat, in and out of her cunt, in and out of her asshole. She could still taste it, could still feel it sliding between her lips, between her cunt-slabs, between the tight, stretched rings of her asspucker. She played footsie with herself under the supper table and shimmied her bare legs together, working her swollen pussylips together under the tight material...
Judy Got Married By Susan Day This is a story of an interview between Penelope Primrose, usually known as 'Auntie', and a prospective submissive, Judy. An advert in a contact magazine leads a transvestite to a meeting with a dominant lesbian mistress and her slave. They lead him into a new life as a woman, but not until he marries the mistress so she can claim an inheritance. He starts to join in their lesbian...
Many thanks to my sweet inspiration blackrandl1958 for her guidance and editing. Thanks to Todd172 for Beta reading. What’s the American dream? Go to school, graduate, enter college. That’s the beginning, and that was my life. Jane Marshfield, college student, and on my way to living the American Dream. In the summer between my junior and senior years of college, I met the man who would give me the rest of that dream. His name was John, and we became a couple. Everyone assumed we would be...
]Super Lezzie Queens, Michelle And Lori"Let's go get some cock, Baby" said Michelle, all painted and dressed as an absolutely flaming drag queen; she flipped up her short miniskirt as she wiggled her naked ass. "Check my pussy, Honey". She bent over, legs spread wide thrusting out her ass, parting her cheeks with long red nails as she pulsed her pussy open and closed, her smooth balls glistening with her dripping pussy juice, her sissy cock dangling. Lori was at the mirror putting on even more...
Abbey of course was disgusted when I came in her hands and she wiped her hand on my body, covering me with my own semen. "Now fuck off out of here pantyboy," she said, "and never touch my underwear ever again". I heard her mocking laughter as I ran down the hall the bedroom in which I was staying. To say I was terrified was an understatement; I was so scared she would tell everyone about my perversion. Days, then weeks passed and nothing happened. Whenever I met Abbey she would snigger...
Halloween Haze By Bill Hart My friend Dennis Holt and I stood at the edge of the forest that ran along the northern edge of the campus. The sun was low in the sky and would clearly set within the hour. "This is as far as I can go, Todd," said Dennis. "From this point on you either sink or swim all on your own." "Don't sweat it, Dennis," I replied with a wide smile. "This is so simple that I'm surprised the guys in the frat even bother to call it an initiation." "Just be...
She had desperately wanted to wear her “bathing habit” for this excursion. It was the only convent sanctioned outfit that allowed a nun to show some skin. Typically it was worn when doing “dirty work” outside or on the rare occasion when the nuns went on a field trip to the beach. But for now, the bathing habit wasn't an option. Lilith's gift would have displayed much too prominently in that garment, so Jessica had to suffer and sweat in a full habit for a little while longer. As she did,...
For the first time in his new life, Steve work up with a clear head. The aliens had apparently either scaled back or turned off their emotional damper, and it didn't appear to have had any permanent side effects. He was lying nude, spooning with Rachel. The firm, full breasts pressed against his back must belong to Latisha. His morning hard-on was pressed between Rachel's ass cheeks, and wondered briefly what it would feel like to push it between them into her anus. He smiled at the...
At Mindy's suggestion I will try to add on, to, or embellish this story. (Prom.txt) Janet Stickney [email protected] The Prom Queen My name is Tim Grant, I'm 17. I live with my Grandmother now because my parents wanted to retire to another state, and since I still had my Senior year to go in high school, I wanted to stay here. Without my knowledge it was arranged that I would stay with my Grandmother. She is in her fifties, a slender, beautiful woman with blond hair...
You were more than a little surprised when Sarah Skeezington invited you to her frat party. She's the hottest and most popular girl on campus, and you've hardly spoken to her all semester. But she singled you out after her PoliSci class to tell you directly about the raging party she's having tonight at her mansion. Maybe you think it'll be a fun time, maybe you're thinking you might be able to meet some people there. You've been so busy studying that you've hardly made any friends. Maybe this...
BDSMThis is compliments of navarre The husband and wife decided they needed to use “code” to talk about sex without letting their children in on the secret. They decided to employ a typing metaphor. One day the husband told his five-year-old daughter, “Go tell mommy that daddy needs to type a letter.” The child told her mother what her dad said, and her mom responded, “Tell your daddy that he can’t type a letter right now because there is a red ribbon in the typewriter.” The child went back...
She had spent an eternity with the finishing touches, making herself look as soft and girly as possible, not that she needed to do so. She was as nervous as hell and teetered just a little on the tall black stilettos with silver spikey heels she had waited so long to wear. The walk down the path to the waiting cab seemed three times as long as usual; would the driver think there was anything unusual about the girl who was his latest fare? He smiled warmly and watched the long legs enter his...
On the second evening of the Yangtze River cruise, I slipped on deck and saw two women from our tour group kissing. They had found a niche formed by some superstructure and a lifeboat, where they thought they would be hidden, where they thought they could see anyone who approached. I slid to a shadowed area and watched them kiss. They were roommates, but more, always together. Any time one was there, the other was close. Of course there had been friendly speculation that they were gay, but...
Introduction: Tell me what should I write about first Writers Block&hellip,. So heres my dilemma I like to write and write until I finish the idea I just get fumbled when it comes to details in the story I came up with the plot, middle and ending just getting from the beginning to the end with the story gets to me. Im trying to include better grammar, punctuations and character descriptions but I also like to avoid this option if I can. So you may see stories without descriptions but if youve...
So it was that Amy and Vivian began what they thought would be the adventure of their lives. Amy was tall at 5’7, slender yet somehow impressively curved, her blonde hair cut just above her shapely shoulders. Her blue eyes sparkled like the open ocean when she saw something she lusted after - which was often. Her soft-spoken manner and shyness only lasted until she got to know you, and then she became the demanding, typically spoiled rich girl. Her friend Vivian was in some ways the polar...
Hello, everyone. So, I found this interactive CYOA about possession and thought it was pretty cool. I wanted to share it here to see what stories would come from this prompt. The only rule for this story is that your first chapter must include your chosen difficulty and short description of your character in the title and lists your choices from the CYOA within the chapter itself. Add tags to the story should the need arise. Here's the CYOA: https://possession-cyoa2.neocities.org All credit for...
FantasyI smiled at Adelaide. She had both of her hands in Jess’s hair, forcing the chicken bob of my bank co-worker’s head, as I got my dick sucked. Adelaide smiled back. She’d been worried a few times over the last few days. She seemed stronger now. She seemed like she was meant for me. I got to be stronger now. I got all of these girls. Jess sputtered and coughed. My balls were slick with her ejected saliva. She had tears in her eyes. She dug her elbows into my thighs. I leaned back and moaned...
This is a strange, short story that I wrote a long time ago, which is what it is – nothing will be added to it. It’s much more gentle than the usual fare that I come up with, and is dedicated to a lovely woman I used to know named Beth. Any comments, suggestions, feedback – postive, negative or otherwise – appreciated, to [email protected]~~~~!!!!!!!~~~~~I have a secret.? A little hidden treasure that I keep locked away.? Nobody knows about it yet, because if they did, I never know what...
She didn't know that after untying her and messing with the bands waterskins he had moved to the other side of the ridge to a spot of seclusion where he could watch a trap get sprung. ###### When the morning light hit Caris, she was the second to be awake. Kassin was at the fire pit collecting the cooked meat in a bag Ailli usually carried for the band. Tea was also boiling in the discarded helmet from earlier. Caris stretched and looked at Kassin closer, she and Ailli could get...
The next week passed quickly. Tommy was very busy at the dojo, and the inn seemed to get busier every night. He left work and, exhausted, dragged himself home every night. Greg was back and he picked Tina up after work every night, so Tommy didn’t get to talk with her as much as he would have liked. She did tell him it would be OK if he took Bobby four-wheeling that Sunday, though. She also told him Greg was going to take her to dinner and a movie in another town. She said Greg looked relieved...
I smiled at Maddie, who was so beautiful laying naked on the bed. “We need to finish the treatment baby. Then, we’ll see . . .” I said as casually as possible considering I was talking about Maddie going down on a woman for the first time―me.“OK, make me feel better Laura,” Maddie said seductively as she laid back on the bed. It was all I could do, and then some, to stay focused on Maddie’s therapy. But 25 minutes later, we finished. Maddie endured the painful stretches and ice pack without...
Kneeling in the large tub in front of Casey's naked body, I looked up into the leafy lips of her vagina, waxed and smooth, noting the gentle lines of her pelvic bone sloping back toward her hips as she thrust her crotch towards me. Casey pulled her lips apart wide, laying the inside flat and open and causing her pee hole to protrude out at me slightly. She was gently bearing down, causing the skin around her labia to puff out a bit. Her lips parted further as she pushed on her bladder, a small...
She hadn’t known how much I cared for her. I had never told how much I needed her. She didn’t find out until last late how much I longed her. She has been my best friend, the one person I ran to after so many horrible heart breaks. I never thought I’d have the courage to tell her because I was worried about the conflict it could bring if it didn’t work. We’re both so scared of ourselves; we’d never know what to do with one another. We did everything together. There was nothing we didn’t know...
LesbianFor a number of years now my wife Sarah and I have employed a cleaner, just four hours a week to blitz through the major PIA chores like changing the bedding and so forth. Unfortunately, all bar one, Amy, who was stunning but sadly way before we had began to introduce others into our sex lives, have been very un fanciable, including our current one, Julie. She has just turned 60, stands about 5 ft 2, which makes the fact she is a little overweight look like she is chubby, with mousy brown hair,...
I have been a journalist for about ten years now and from time to time I do a lot of hard work and traveling. Covering stories and having to write them up, to make sure the public is getting all the correct information as soon as possible, I am busy constantly. So after more hard work than usual these past couple of months, I decided to take a little R & R trip to Brazil. Out of habit I found myself still bringing my camera, notepad and laptop just in case. I booked a flight from Florida to Rio...
Hello everyone out there. I have a new story that I've been working on. It's pretty much done so I hope you all enjoy it. Post it anywhere you'd like except pay sites. I've gotten so much from the net so I'm trying to give something back without people having to pay for it. Thanks... Your standard disclaimer should go here......x But of course you should know what it is by now. If you are too young, too old, too offended, not offended enough, too disturbed by TG or a conservative...
Hello dear iss readers, iam rahul from hyderabad working in a private computer institue. Iam 23years old good looking, and very sexoholic. I love reading experiances of people in this website and now felt like sharing my true experience which happened 2years ago with my friends wife in front of my friend. In 2001 i had a friend by name bhasker we were class mates and were quite close to each other and most of the time we use to talk about sex, imagining having sex with our class girls, teachers...
My father and I lived together in a small house in the suburbs. My mother had died several years ago. I had just turned 18. We got along fine, but one day my father met a woman whom he fell in love with. They got married and she moved in along with her daughter. Her daughter was named Vicky. She was 23 years old and had been married for a short time, then divorced. She was about 5’11” with fairly big breasts and dark brown hair, which was set off by her extremely pale skin. She had a pleasant...
"Are you okay?" Frederik looked concerned. "Did I hurt you?" "No! I'm fine; it's ... um..." Sandra started to answer but didn't know what to tell him. She couldn't tell him that she just had had a flashback to the afternoon when she was almost raped. "Are you sure?" Frederik pushed on. He was sure that there was something wrong, because Sandra still looked as if she was in distress about something. Sandra got nervous when she noticed how Frederik was looking at her. Her mind...
Sam was out on a run for free cheeseburgers from Inside Out, and the k*ds they were going to babysit later on in the day hadn't arrived yet, so Cat was bouncing on her bed playing with one of her yoyos. She had a red lollipop, to match her hair, in one hand and the green yoyo, to not match the lollipop, in the other. With her hair tied up in two ponytails, one on either side of her head, she could have passed for a twelve year old if it wasn’t for the noticeable lumps on her chest. She swung...
The Milking ParlourSome times of the day were busy times for the staff at the Calcium Club. Just now was one of them, between 10:30 and 11:00 am when many of the young mothers from the offices of the nearby business district found they just had time to slip across to the club instead of taking their morning break. Of course by this time of the morning some of the girls were fairly desperate, although some had fed baby early morning and deprived the club of their full cream!Jodie was one of...
It was about twenty minutes later when I received the call. I was informed that my wife had been in an accident and they were taking her to United Hospital. I hung up the phone and rushed to my car. A million different thoughts ran through my head. Scenario after scenario flashed through my mind. I probably violated several traffic laws, in my rush to get to the hospital. Fortunately for me, it was later in the evening, so the traffic wasn't that bad. I rushed through the emergency door and...
I sit in class, bitting my nails. For the whole day, all I've been thinking about is my Mistress. She is so beautiful. She has long golden curls that flicker at the top of her perky ass. She has bright blue eyes and I could never forget her 34D sized breasts. Just the thought of her makes me so wet. I bite my lip, hoping my panties and skirt won't be soaked.Finally, the bell rings. I grab my bag and rush out. As I walk down the street, all I can think about is us. What if I don't please her?...
BDSMDriving into the city on a Sunday was not something normal for me. I say the city, and you think of New York City or Los Angeles, but growing up on a farm where the nearest town has a population of 350 people, then go to a place where 150 thousand people live automatically classifies that place as a city.My girlfriend had just gotten her apartment. Janie had moved out of her mother's house to live closer to campus. She would be starting her sophomore year at the local University, so living at...
Gay MaleHar-Hi sat there motionless with and with expression as hard as stone. Wetmouth’s mask looked the same as ever. But her shaking shoulders told everyone she was crying. Elfi held her close; her thick black Saran style eye make-up she was always wearing had partially dissolved and ran in smears down her cheeks. Mao had his head buried between his fists and he too was crying. Hans held a wadded towel in his fists and his chin kept trembling whenever he looked at the Reagan trophy that stood...