Fountain of Youth
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I have read some stories on this site with interest. Some are pretty good though most are sexy pieces and while reading u cannot feel the soul. One does not feel any touch with the relater, perhaps, as there is not substance in them. However, some are excellent and to instantly feel related. I think the greatest contribution of this site is I am thinking of penning down some memories. I do not know where and how to start. It is very difficult to open down a part of once life which one wants to...
Gay Male‘I want some of the weed you’ve been smokin’!’ Sam Beckett exclaimed, ‘Or a taste of your psychedelic mushrooms!’ ‘You can call off the narc squad – I’m as clean as a set of bowels after a gallon of polyethylene glycol colonoscopy prep,’ bantered Tom Kiernander, one of Sam’s poker buddies and a fellow sales associate at Kevvexx Pharmaceuticals. ‘Besides, I have the information on the highest authority.’ ‘Whose? The redhead’s in accounting whose skirt you’ve been chasin’ the last couple of...
Since My Early Youth By Susie Hoare Since my early youth (prepubescent) I had an interest in dressing as a girl and also an interest in having my bottom spanked. I used to play a game with my younger sister in which I would dress in her clothes, and we would be two girls. However even at that early age of 7 or 8, I used to like pretending to be a stripper doing a strip tease. I never had my bottom spanked or caned as a child but I loved comics where spankings were shown and I...
I had a semi-regular client named Jonathan. He was in his early fifties, and kept himself fit and smelling pretty good (those things matter, trust me). His wishes were pretty vanilla – i.e., he’d hire me for a couple of hours and we would have pretty basic sex, running through most of the common positions and things that a man and woman can do to and for each other. He always enjoyed himself enormously and I liked him a lot. He often remarked that I was very good at it. As he got to know me...
First TimeYear: 2011 Name:J.L Age: 23 Cause of Death: Asphyxiation due to drowning Other Injuries: Light chemical burns near nose and mouth area caused by chloroform. Torn vagina and hymen from sexual assault. Time between death and delivery to mortician: 14hrs Notes: Pic 1 A young woman has just finished dressing up for her dinner date with her boyfriend. Suddenly, the serial killer known as the ‘Kosmetics Killer’ (refer to earlier case ‘A Bad Idea’) broke into her house. He chloroformed and...
Right, without any further delay, I present my entry to ejls' contest ^_^ Bonds of youth Turning my head with a painfully deep sigh, I run my fingers through my thick, hazel brown hair. I look out of the window, gazing down upon the well kept college grounds from the perch of the third floor of the tower block. I can feel the boredom take a tight grasp over my mind, wishing that I could lie on the fields and just soak in all the sunlight. The exams had ended a few weeks ago and I...
Attempted rape His name was Steve, Steve Pincardo, age 17. Steve was on his way to the most notorious Youth Offenders Centre in the country. Pachem Hole or Hall by its proper title. He was being sent there for one reason, he was a teen sex offender, one whose traits would not, could not be curbed by anything but Pachem Hole. Pachem Hole had a reputation for changing even the worst deviant teens that were sent there in the space of a few months in residence. How? Well no one outside new and the...
THE ARROGANCE OF YOUTH The year was 1993 and it was the best and worst of times. The best in that I was young, free and single. mortgages, commitment, financial uncertainty and the concept of ‘fitting in’ were like distant fictional concepts to me. Cheap booze, acid, badly rolled joints and unprotected sex were the reality. It was the worst of times in that faceless club-land dance anthems replete with jingly electric piano intros and moronic sampled vocals were the soundtrack to my every step....
Troubled Youth By Miss Anonna It was an hour drive down to the river but I was ready to go with a cooler full of wine, towels, bathing suit and chair that makes lying in the sun so easy. When I turned onto River road I knew I’d be there half an hour from now and already my tight shorts were riding up my ass and I was getting antsy. About 10 minutes on the winding road I noticed an older SUV on the side with the flashers going and figured someone probably ran out of gas. The station was further...
Chapter 8 Exposing Cindy – educating our youth “Stephen takes me bare back” Stephen, Jim and I fell into a nice routine in the week following Stacy’s visit. Stephen seemed to be over his discomfort in Jim’s presence. Whatever guilt or jealousy he had been feeling initially, had dissipated. I would have to credit Stacey for that. Stephen no longer felt any basis for jealousy after my dear friend took him on a tour up her backside. (A fact that I was not happy about, and was still struggling to...
Exposing Cindy – Educating our youth Chapter 1: “Stephen’s morning wood” When our neighbors, Karen and Roger, got an opportunity for a six month temporary assignment in Milan, Italy, they were presented with a tough choice. This was a once in a lifetime opportunity for them to experience Europe, however, their oldest son, Stephen, was in his senior year in high school, and removing him from his school would be extremely disruptive to his sports and academics. Karen thought out loud to me,...
Exposing Cindy – Educating our youth Chapter 3: Shy Stephen suddenly feels pretty bold I showered, savoring the warmth of the pulsing jet as I rinsed Stephen’s semen from my face, hair, shoulders and legs. I reflected on the morning. Things had certainly gone much, much further than I had intended. In a matter of moments, I went from some harmless teasing to a physical sexual relationship with my young boarder. And this young boarder was the son of my good friend and neighbor. Was it even...
Introduction: This has a rather lengthy opening scene before actually getting to the sex, so skip over this story if you want to jump directly into hardcore fucking, or jump to the end of the story. Misadventures of a College Youth Victoria arrived in Chicago about two weeks ago and is only now settling into her dorm on campus. Coming from a small town in Iowa, she is shocked at the vastness of the big city. Though shy, in the first couple of weeks of classes she manages to make a small group...
Jock Tales---Tainted Youth“Hi—I'm Matthew Dillon. You know—a championship happens due to a team effort. And here at Carlise Chevy, GMC, Jeep—our team is out for you. We got them all—Camero, Corvette, GMC trucks, and my favorite, the Jeep CJ. Our award winning service department is open till 7:00 each night, Monday through Saturday. We have special financing for first time buyers, like high school and college students. Let us develop that perfect play for you, so you can score that winning...
He was eighteen and I had been tutoring him for the past three months. I caught him many times staring at my tits beneath my tight top. One day I took off my top and pulled his mouth to a tit and told him "Suck that nipple. It is yours to enjoy. Now suck it hard and feel it get hard with your tongue. Yes, you like a big tit don't you?" As he sucked my nipple I took his other hand and put it in my other tit and rubbed it over it before I again told him "Now play with that tit. Rib it, pinch it,...
As a k** I used to hang out with Ted, a neighborhood lad my age, whohad an above-ground 6 foot swimming pool. Ted was a bit wacky, butunlike his older siblings, he wasn't one of the neighborhood toughguys. We got along swell. We were doing the usual stuff k**s do in a pool;whirlpools, cannonball competition, wacky dives off the garageroof.During one of my attempts at a somersault dive, the trunks I hadborrowed from the huskier Ted slipped right down my legs, leaving mebare-assed. Ted...
Gender-Wave: Tender Youth Sometimes life throws you a curve ball that forces you to re-shape your entire life. Most people consider that huge wall of energy that changed the sex of every single person on the planet their ultimate curve ball. Too be honest my life's great curve came directly from the gender-wave, but not in the same manner as everyone else. My big sister has built a college fund for her children with her book. Not that I am mad at her for it. She wrote a journal that...
THE ARROGANCE OF YOUTHThe year was 1993 and it was the best and worst of times. The best in that I was young, free and single. mortgages, commitment, financial uncertainty and the concept of ‘fitting in’ were like distant fictional concepts to me. Cheap booze, acid, badly rolled joints and unprotected sex were the reality. It was the worst of times in that faceless club-land dance anthems replete with jingly electric piano intros and moronic sampled vocals were the soundtrack to my every step....
AnalJessie was in her twilight years, as she referred to her age, she had turned 70 and was alone. Her husband had died 20 years ago and her children were living overseas. She was thrilled that her two sons had done well in their chosen professions but missed the company provided by their families. Her days were spent pottering about her garden and the occasional visit to friends from long ago. It was on one such visit that a sparkle of her youth returned. Tim and Vera were her friends almost from...
LONDON, ENGLAND - July 2107 Colin Foster settled his muscular, tanned body back in the comfortable, overstuffed leather chair, his feet resting on the back of a beautiful, young redhead who was squatting on her knees and elbows before him. Colin smiled as he looked at the naked woman who would obey his every whim and, not only that, was paying him a foolish amount of credits for the privilege. Glancing at the mirror mounted on the ceiling, Colin admired his perfect physic, his muscular...
It was the last day of term before the school summer holidays. Dean James and Matthew sat anxiously at their desks in the classroom. They were waiting for the bell to go to sound freedom for the next 7 weeks. Silence fell like a blanket over the classroom. The second hand on the clock moved steadily and reached its destination. Bang on 3pm the bell rang and shattered the silence. Every student in the school piled out of their classrooms and funneled through the school gates. Dean James and...
Tonight it was decided that we would be having a quiet night in. Emma and I have been going out a lot recently, clubbing, picking-up and generally abusing our bodies with all-nighters, mixed with copious amounts of alcohol. All leading to situations where you quickly put on your clothes in the morning and leave as fast as possible.DVD’s, takeaway Thai, white wine, popcorn and chocolate were scheduled for tonight… and I was looking forward to an easy weekend for a change.I walked into Emma's...
LesbianTurning my head with a painfully deep sigh, I run my fingers through my thick, hazel brown hair. I look out of the window, gazing down upon the well kept college grounds from the perch of the third floor of the tower block. I can feel the boredom take a tight grasp over my mind, wishing that I could lie on the fields and just soak in all the sunlight. The exams had ended a few weeks ago and I had handed in every piece of coursework, but our teacher, the notoriously short tempered, and statured...
Victoria arrived in Chicago about two weeks ago and is only now settling into her dorm on campus. Coming from a small town in Iowa, she is shocked at the vastness of the big city. Though shy, in the first couple of weeks of classes she manages to make a small group of girlfriends. It is this group of three other girls, two of them native Chicagoans, that Victoria accompanies out tonight. The Swollen Susie, a cramped, cheap punk club that admits 18andups but still serves alcohol is where...
It started when Dan invited us to join a bible study at his house on Wednesday nights. We did not know him or his family very well so we decided to join them. We all hit it off. I knew early on that we would become close friends. My wife and I began going to their house on the weekends and staying the night in the guest bedroom. We became like part of the family. The girls all adored my wife and I, and we loved spending time with them. One night we were all lounging in the family...
Sometimes in a person’s life, it’s not the things they do they end up regretting, it’s those things they don’t do that end up haunting them. Such was one thing that almost happened in the summer before my senior year of high school. Her name was Crystal, my neighbor across the street, and absolutely gorgeous. 5 foot 10 inches tall, long blonde hair, blue eyes, and the body of a goddess. I loved her so much it hurt and that was the problem. We were best friends. I never told her how I felt and...
Chapter 9 – they want to share me…. Saturday was going to be a big day: Stephen’s 18th birthday: Saturday, February 22, 2008. It was going to be a big day indeed. Jim took us to dinner at the country club. Over dinner, Stephen and Jim joked with each other and they both flirted with me. Jim made it clear that he was comfortable with Stephen making sexual innuendos directed towards me. Jim referred to me as ‘their girl’ and ‘their date’ throughout the evening. Jim asked me over dinner, “How does...
Introduction: How I began to have intimate encounters with my best friends 11 year old daughter It all began when I became the pastor of a church about 5 years ago. My wife and I moved to a new town and didnt know many people. The church was welcoming and we began to fit in well. Then we met Dan and his family. Dan had one son and 3 daughters that showed great potential to grow to become beautiful young ladies. It started when Dan invited us to join a bible study at his house on Wednesday...
I would like to thank Georgia Alice for the help with naming most of the characters. _I have already published the story on Literotica. Feel free to check my profile there as well: https://www.literotica.com/stories/memberpage.php?uid=3470510&page=submissions _ ******************** INTRODUCTION Rich and unemployed - sounds like a pretty unrealistic combination, doesn’t it? I am one of the very few lucky people who run such “unrealistic” life. I had not won a lottery, but you might say that luck...
BDSMMadam Warwick's the brainchild of Annabeth Warwick, (a former prison warden) and Frank Edwards (a retired IT engineer and veteran). The converted estate in upstate New York first opened its doors in 2005 to a carefully selected group of two hundred 18-20 year old female students. The student body had grown to over 800 in the ensuing years. The school is a sort of last resort option, the girls usually sent by the state but sometimes parents would contractually obligate their child right before...
Stars filled the sky above the villa, and in the enclosed courtyard, roses scented the humid summer air. A fountain softly splashed in the center of the courtyard, vines covered the walls of the villa. The sound of piano and harp music filled the air as Lara Croft quickly but silently moved from one shadow to the next. Seconds later a bullet took a chip of stone out of the wall next to her head. Lara froze and turned her head to see a tall muscular man pointing a gun at her. "Lara Croft. What a...
My name is Ryan Sterling and I own a resort in the Florida Keys. Daniel, who is eighteen, and I live on the resort in a penthouse overlooking the water. He is going off to college after the summer is over. Daniel is not my son but his father died when he was young, and I have known him for years and taught him everything he knows about everything. I have been teaching him some of the basics about how to bed a woman properly and he essentially asked me something to the effect of; 'Will you...
Group SexAfter the harsh winter broke, the masses drove out to bask in the sun. Parks were filled with the sounds of play, picnics, and leisure. Lakes were a buzz with those brave enough to withstand the chilly waters. Others just sun bathed on the waters edge, soaking in the rays. I chose the less beaten path. Literally. I took the trails in the woods, still getting some sun while keeping in the shade to keep cool. At first there were many passerbys, but soon they became few and far between as I...
Growing up, my parents were best friends of a couple three doors up the street, they played bridge every week, and were constantly having each other over for cookouts, parties and things. Really, just any excuse to get together.When I was little, their teenaged sons and, then, daughter, would babysit me, we just all knew each other really well.I remember when I was younger, maybe eight or nine, that when I was at our friends' house, usually watching TV, Debra and her friends would be in the...
As much as I enjoy a great and varied sex life at my current stage in life, I remember with a longing the near magical sensations that my sexual awakening gave me in my teens when the world was full of new adventures. One of my favorite memories takes me back to when I was 17 and went on a school trip to a foreign place with a hot climate and a more liberal attitude towards public nudity. Even though this happened a while back now, I still get hard thinking about it and it introduced me to the...
Jenna could not remember when she did not behave like a whore. It started when her mom and dad was at work and the cable man came to fix the TV. She had on short shorts and a tank top and no bra or panties. She liked that he made her nipples hard. She was blessed with nice big hard tits that got lots of attention that she liked. She decided to flirt with the cable man. She got her tits close to him and when he stared at her she then whipped her top off and grabbed his hand and put it on a tit....
Step DadScotty was a cute k** almost 12 yearsold. He was an excellent student at his Middle school. HeHe played some baseball with hisfriends and he really wanted to join a local team but they required aphysical..Scotty was embarrassed to even beshirtless at home. When his step dad was around he would be certainto be wearing shorts or jeans and either with a tee shirt or a poloat all times.When he would take a shower he went outof his way to bring a complete change of clothes and not just...
Moms how old were you and Sandy’s MomIt was a cloudy and drizzling day, so it was not a beach day at all, our Moms walk to the village to get a few things and properly have a cocktail or two at the pub. We were watching TV and I turn to Sandy and ask here how old do you thing our Moms were when they first had sex. Lind said Wow good question I have no idea Tammy, and I’ve wondered what was Gram like, lets ask them when they come back. Later on they walk in a little tipsy, but Ok. They put the...
It is just another regular day in my life. Wake up, drink coffee, head to work, blah blah blah, go home. I've been living in the city for a few weeks now but haven't had enough time to venture out and see the sights. Hit the clubs or restaurants. Or most regrettably, pick up any dates. Leaving the office that day I had no idea how my life was about to change.As I left work I headed down to the subway. It had taken me several days to get the nerve to even try the subway, but cab fare was getting...
Straight SexThe story I am about to tell you; is about domination, humiliation, mind control and sexual abuse. It is not about the mind control of drugs, world superpowers or even espionage groups. It concerns one scheming clever manipulating woman and my lack of experience in the sex department and of course my rampant teenage hormones. Before I start my epic tale of caution, I had better fill you in on my background a little; for it is partly the cause of the finished results and opened the gateway for...
The reason why Linda Parker and Carla Ferrara were not part of the orgy that was going on in Linda's house was simple: they were out. They were on a date, really. They went to see Jack Nicholson's latest film. During the projection, they held hands, and Linda even rested her head on Carla's shoulder. After the film, they decided to eat something before going back to Linda's house. I guess both of them wondered if the kitchen would be clean. And after eating, hell, they were at the...
Rashid was indeed stopped in his tracks by the knocking on the door. The pain in his face was joined by an expression of great annoyance. Not - again - interrupted exactly when it mattered most? A hesitation got into his step, but he decided to ignore the visitors. Maybe it wasn't Quam, and they would just leave? Didn't they notice the 'Purification in Progress' sign on the door? - KNOCK KNOCK - Apparently not... The man cursed, looked like he wasn't sure what to do for a second,...
"Hey there, you ok?" he asked with concern. Sophie's bottom lip trembled slightly as she nodded. The man had dark hair that was combed back, dressed in a high priced suit. Eye's the color of a stone with a stern deep, yet gentle, voice. "Well good, don't cry now. You're too pretty to be sad." He ran his thumb over her cheek and grinned at her before pinching her nose. "I've got your nose! Oh no!" he pulled his hand back, pretending to keep her nose. Sophie gasped as her small...
Sadie Holmes is home when she’s not supposed to. Her step dad finds her in her bedroom. “Weren’t you supposed to be at a sleepover?” he asks. She was, but woke up alone in her friend’s bed. Sadie heard some noises, elsewhere in the house. When she went to investigate, she found her friend sucking her step dad’s cock. Now the little brunette wants to know if having sex with one’s step father is normal. Because she kind of liked what she saw. Sadie wants to know if...
xmoviesforyouI grew up in a rather rural part of Germany, my Mom had to raise me by her self, since my dad died when I was very young. She did all she can to help me and family be happy and stuff. But by the end of the day she was beat and always went to bed early. That would have made me sad maybe, if it wasn't for my moms sister, aunt Linda who lived with us in our house.She was a very open and outgoing person, always going on short holidays over the weekends and fun stuff like that. And since aunt Linda...
she took me by the hand and lead me upstairs. her hips were swinging so sensually. every flirty step she takes sends her miniskirt bouncing and swaying back and forth just enough for me to peak under and see the curvy bottom of her ass just where it meets the top of her thigh. in my drunken state, it was absolutely mesmerizing. watching her ass bounce just inches from my face, that lacy thong rubbing between her legs as she steps up left then right then left then right again. her skin felt so...
Denise war spät aufgestanden, denn sie hatte zur dritten Stunde. Sie trug eine Miss Sixty Jeans. Als sehr schlanke Frau konnte sie sich das erlauben. Dazu eine enge schwarze Bluse, darunter ein lila Top. Die Füße hatte sie in bequeme weiße Adidas Supertars schlüpfen lassen. Pünktlich hatte sie die Bushaltestelle erreicht und stieg ein. Um diese Zeit war der Bus recht leer. Ein paar Atzen die weiter zur Hauptschule führen saßen ganz hinten. Außerdem eine junge Frau mit Kind, und zwei...
Chapter 1 Back over the winter break from school, I was staying with my girlfriend, Jean, at her house and she was off doing something that day, so after I'd taken a shower, I went back to her room and laid down, feeling rather horny which seems to be a constant state, according to Jean, so I took cock in hand for some entertainment. Not having my laptop with me or any Playboys or such, I just closed my eyes trying to imagine all sorts of hot women as I stroked up and down. It was really...
Three days had passed since the Admiral had made me Acting Captain. I had spent the entire time so far, sitting in the Captain’s office pouring over technical specs of the Devastator and past log entries. The Devastator became a nightmare. She was so big. The elongated elliptical disc shaped main hull had a huge box shaped segment at the aft. It was there were the conventional engines, the reactors and engineering was. But there were also alien engines and an energy source called...
It was Easter, and Jasmine, the nineteen-year-old daughter of the household, was home for the holidays. She had always been wilful, another word for spoilt. Partly, I thought because her father had left the family home years before and her mother didn’t know how to deal with her.I was ten years older than Jasmine and had known her since she started riding when she was five and I was a stable lad. Our upbringings had been very different - my father and my mother had both believed in corporal...
SpankingAbout two years before my husband and I got married, just after we were engaged, he got the idea of me doing a boudoir shoot with a professional photographer as a birthday present. He looked into booking a photographer for an hour shoot, but after realizing that all of those who specialized in boudoir photography charged at least $500 for a session, we began to explore other options. A friend who was a professional model suggested that I list myself on a modelling website where photographers...
Hi, this is my fifth story at Indian Sex Stories. Readers can send their sincere feedback on my mail address at For my new readers, i m raj 30 years of age, 65 kg of weight with height of 5’8″, educated, mannered and decent. I have been writing my stories at ISS in the past too and I got a reply from one of my admirers. They are married cuckold cpl who really enjoyed my real life stories and asked me whether they were real or fictional. After few conversation and sharing of real pics and...
Marty's Ice Cream Parlor didn't pay much for ice cream delivery charges that summer. Twice, Annette drove over to pick it up herself from the Creamery -- after spending the day with me in my hometown. I took her to meet my folks. They liked her. (What's not to like?) I could tell they thought she was out of my league, but they didn't say so. My sister thought Annette was out of my league, and said so. "She's 'way out of your league," my lovely older sister declared, the very first...
Main apni jindgi me chudai ke maze me poora vishwas rakhti hun aur ek achchi chudai ke liye tayyar rahti hun. Bahut se padhne wale sochten hai ki main bahut chudakkad hun aur koi bhi mujhe chod sakta hai. Mostly readers mujhko chodna chahte hai, ye unki mail se pata chalta hai. Haan………. main bahut sexy hun, par sab ko pata hona chahiye ki main apne chacha aur apne premi se chudwa kar poori tarah santust hun. Jab bhi mera chudai ka man hota hai, chacha aur premi tayyar hai, aur jab unke lund...
You have just gotten back from a long day at school and are ready to start your weekend. As you near your house you see a ring in the grass, so you go to it, pick it up and put it on. Once you put it on, it phrases into your finger. You suddenly feel different and look at your hands to see that you are a ghost. You are about to freak out when suddenly you turn back to normal with a thought and back to ghost with a thought. "Cool" you say "I wonder who i should test this on?" you think to...
MatureDressing for Bob by Joyce Domai My adventures in women's clothing started in the usual way. Mom and Dad were out, I went exploring, got dressed up and liked it. A lot. It was my #1 fantasy through high school and college. After earning a degree and getting a job, I was able to afford an apartment on my own. I was working as an engineer and doing OK. (Yes, I was a geek.) I'd acquired a small wardrobe and would dress up in order to masturbate. That was the extent of my sex...
When Sarah woke up she found herself quite aroused. Looking in the mirror, she could see a puddle under her and wondered if she had made it. Her breasts had swelled a bit and her nipples were engorged and stood out like rock-hard points. "Janet, can you please help me?" "What's the problem?" "Well there are two things. One is embarrassing. There is a puddle under me. I'm afraid that I must have peed on the floor." "No you didn't pee, or at least I don't think so. Based on the...