Making of a Raunch Pig
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Hello babes and boys. This is Abhishek Singh 20 male from Delhi again. I’m back for all of you who have supported me for writing the stories and praising it to the core. The stories which I post here are not real. They are made by me for your enjoyment.
“You are such a pig,” Kyla exclaimed as she shook her head at me. My sister’s cute little brunette friend was miffed at me for trying to hook the front of her halter-top in order to check out her lovely, perky breasts.
“Aww, come on, don’t be such a tease and let me see them,” I said as I took my left hand and squeezed my hardening cock through my gym shorts for effect.
“Is your sister even home?” she replied, trying not to look down at my lap and instead look past me in the front hallway of our house.
“Come on, I won’t tell anyone,” I said, moving my head teasingly to make her focus on me.
She wasn’t amused and sensing my sister wasn’t home wanted to get out of our house. She backed slowly toward the door and reached behind her for the doorknob.
“Just a little peek, honest I won’t tell,” I assured her. Reaching past her with my right hand, I held the door closed. Leaning in, I rubbed my upper torso against hers and smelled her perfume. Kyla always looked hot. Today she was wearing a powder blue halter-top that encased her lovely round C cups. The halter-top ended at her mid-drift that stood bare and taut. She had lovely abs and a cute little inny with a silver dolphin piercing it. She was wearing cut off blue jeans that showed off her tan and firm legs. A pair of heeled sandals adorned her pretty feet.
Kyla loved wearing makeup and her eyes were always accented beautifully. She added glitter to make her gorgeous eyes sparkle even more than they did normally. Her lips were glossy and she went for weekly manicures, so her nails were always long and painted.
“Jeez, Jason, you don’t quit, do you?” Kyla asked rhetorically, half amused and half annoyed.
“How can I with your lovely body calling out to me,” I kidded and lightly touched her bare right shoulder with my left fingertips. They had an effect as she squirmed away from my touch and her body pressed into me. Feeling the heat of my body, she leaned away but the door trapped her.
“You wouldn’t be doing this if Mel or your parents were home,” Kyla exclaimed and the realization hit her. We were all alone and she was going to have deal with me and me alone.
“Ahhha,” I joked at her logical deduction with a wink. My eyes playfully scanned the top of her round orbs as they showed above her halter-top. “We are all alone, so no one is going to know, Come on,” I accented the ‘Come On”.
Kyla breathed hard and cast me a wry smile. We were so close I could hear her little heart beating and it was beginning to race. Her pretty jade green eyes sparkled and she looked away from my glance. Trying to slide to her left, she bumped into my right arm and sighed. “Come on Ky, what’s it going to hurt to give me a little peek?” I asked as I leaned a little closer so that my pelvis held her back to the door.
“Oh my god,” Kyla giggled at my persistence. She tried to play tough and stare back into my eyes but couldn’t. She giggled again and her body wiggled against mine and her chest heaved.
“Are you sure no one is home?” Kyla coughed out in a meek voice that was barely audible, but was music to my ears. My cock stiffened at question.
“Hunh?” I asked, playing dumb.
“I said, are you sure no one is home?” she stated with an exhausted look on her face.
“No, my sister is home, she’s upstairs,” I quipped and backed away from her a couple of inches.
Kyla bit her lower lip, suddenly looking very confused. “What? Your sister’s home?” she exclaimed incredulously.
“NO, were alone,” I laughed at her gullibility. I smiled and watched it sink in as Kyla thought it through.
“You are such an idiot,” she added and shook her head and giggled.
“Maybe, but are you going show me those beautiful titties now,” I asked with a wink and drew closer to her.
‘Oh my god, you are such a pig,” Kyla laughed and looked around us as if there might be someone lurking around. It was just the two of us and in a momentary loss of her senses she relented and began slowly tugging her halter-top down in order to release her lovely orbs. “Are you sure no one is home?’ she paused and looked me hard in the eyes.
Her eyes met nothing as my eyes and mind were locked in on her perky chest. Kyla was a walking wet dream. Her young body had matured well ahead of Melanie and the rest of their friends. She was as hot as they came and she was about to show me her lovely breasts. I nodded in the affirmative that no one was home and reached down and squeezed my aching cock through my shorts.
“You aren’t going to tell anyone about this are you?” Kyla asked. She smiled at me though I didn’t see it. She had learned long ago that guys were all the same. Ever since her body had begun to change she had got catcalls and looks of longing from guys, young and old alike. Hell she had even had a few women ogle her.
Playfully, Kyla rolled the fabric down slowly and watched my eyes. She was such a tease and she took her time revealing her right then her left nipples. She liked the expression I gave as I stared at her dollar size areolas and pencil eraser-sized nipples. The cool air in the hallway made her nipples stiffen and ache. A lot of her friends said they got little or no sensation through their nipples but not her; her nipples were definitely an erogenous zone. Often she would rub them and even pinch them while she masturbated to the cute boys in her magazines.
“Oh fuck, your breasts are beautiful,” I told her as I admired them. “Pull your halter-top all the way down,” I told her, wanting to see them without any obstacles.
Kyla sighed and then giggled. She figured I wouldn’t be happy with just a peek. Pulling down her top, she rolled it at her belly just above her navel and belly button jewelry. Taking her arms, she spread them so I could see them in all their glory.
“Wow, they are real beautiful,” I said, smiling at Kyla.
Kyla moved her hands to roll her halter-top back up and I stopped her.
“Wait,” I said and smiled with a wink. I could see how stiff her nipples were so I knew revealing them was having some effect on her. Kyla tilted her head as if to say, ‘What now?’
“Can you take you arms and squeeze them together,” I said and gestured with my own arms to show her what I wanted.
Kyla grinned and tried to do as I said and as she squeezed, her left arm slipped past her boob and across her nipple.
“Oops,” Kyla giggled and taking her left hand wiped at her nipple and bit her lower lip as she enjoyed the sensation. Getting her arms into the right position, she tried it again and pushed them forward for me. It made her large breasts seem even larger and I grinned as her areolas stretched and her nipples stiffened even more.
“Like this?” Kyla asked as she looked down to admire them.
‘Oh yeah, that’s great,” I exclaimed as I enjoyed her little exhibition.
“Can I put them away now,” Kyla asked sarcastically.
“Yeah,” I said and paused. “Now, can I touch them?” I asked and my eyes went back to hers. I smiled and gave her my best ‘Come On’ look.
“No way,” Kyla said and shook her head as if she couldn’t believe my audacity. She believed it and she had expected it, which was why she was so slow to roll her top back up. Kyla wouldn’t admit it to anyone but she always liked her friend Melanie’s older brother. She was also getting really turned on by the give and take in his families’ hallway. Her nipples displayed her excitement and now he was asking to touch her. She felt a familiar tingle between her legs and sighed, “You are absolutely incorrigible.”
“Come On,” I mouthed with a wink after I shrugged my shoulders at her assertion. I moved closer to Kyla and slowly brought my hands up in front of her.
“You promise you aren’t going to tell anyone?” Kyla moaned.
Playfully I pretended to zip my lips, close the lock, turn the key, and toss it away.
Kyla’s eyes rolled and she grinned at my teasing. She smiled as my hands moved to her breasts. I cupped them in each hand and my palms covered her nipples. She gasped as the warmth of my hands radiated through her body.
I smiled at her as I needed her young perky breasts. She grinned and bit her lower lip. Bringing up her hands she moved to cover mine but I stopped her.
“Keep your hands by your sides,” I told her and she dropped them. Her mouth whispered an ‘Ooh,’ as to say, ‘So that’s how you like it!’
“Fuck, your breasts are so firm,” I said as I leaned my head into her and moved my mouth toward hers. Squeezing her breasts in my hands, I made sure to press my palms into her nipples. Letting out a moan, Kyla opened her mouth and kissed me hard on the mouth.
Our tongues intermingled and I felt Kyla lean into me hard. Her mouth was wet and warm and I tasted cinnamon from a hard candy she must have just eaten. Bringing her hands up to my sides she pulled herself into me. We kissed for what seemed like ten minutes but was probably no more than 30 seconds. Pulling my mouth away from hers, I felt her lightly bit my lower lip for effect. Looking down at her, I saw her devilish smile and knew we could move forward.
“Can I see your panties?” I asked and playfully slid my right index finger inside her tight blue jean shorts. Pulling them outward, I looked inside and caught a whiff of her heavenly scent. She was wearing a small poke-a-dot thong, white with various vibrant red, orange, and blue dots.
Kyla was beside herself as she tried to wiggle her hips to get my finger out of her shorts. She crossed her legs in an attempt to prevent me from seeing inside. The tingle between her legs had grown exponentially after my kneading and our long kiss. She was growing wet and thought if she was at home she’d probably run to her bedroom or bathroom to take care of herself.
“Come on, let me see your little thong,” I asked and brought my middle finger over to hold her shorts open wider. Kyla rose up on the front tips of her heeled sandals as I held her up by her jean shorts.
“Maybe,” Kyla moaned as her eyes locked on mine and I knew what she wanted. Leaning forward, I kissed her hard. Her mouth enveloped mine and her arms came up to hold and squeeze my biceps. Dropping my left hand to the front of her shorts, I quickly unbuttoned her shorts and slowly unzipped the zipper there. Putting my hands on her sides, I began pulling down her shorts. Kyla tried to help by bringing her legs together and wiggling her hips. As her shorts slipped down, so did her thong and she grabbed it to hold it up and in place.
Once off her hips, her tight blue jean shorts slid down her legs and fell around her ankles. I broke our kiss and smiled at Kyla who waited for my next move. Leaning away from her, I looked down her hot little body and admired her little pouch between her legs. The fabric was white but didn’t hide a growing wet spot.
“I need a closer look,” I joked and slowly dropped to my knees. Kyla cooed and watched me as I dipped beneath her. Taking hold of her hips, I moved her against the door again and smiled up at her. “Poke-a-dots, aye,” I said and moved my left hand to the top of the front of her thong. Kyla smiled and moved her legs together. I could sense her sucking in her stomach as she looked down at her thong and me.
Deftly, I tugged her thong upwards, causing the fabric to stretch and tighten across her lovely mound. She was smooth shaven all around her lovely crotch so I suspected she was bald beneath her thin thong. Pulling upward a little more, the fabric followed the crevice of her pussy lips sand slipped inside, causing her slightly engorged outer lips to pop out on either side. Above me Kyla moaned and her legs tightened, closed a little, and then opened slightly.
“Wow, I love your lovely little camel toe,” I joked at her reaction and tugged upward again and watched Kyla almost repeat the same wiggling, only more urgently this time. Her left hand came over to cover her mound but I slapped it away. Kyla moaned and sighed hard.
“Spread your legs a little wider,” I told her as my left came over to cup her pussy.
‘Ooh God,” she groaned as I cupped her muff and her mound pressed into my hand and she duck walked to get her legs open wider.
Taking my left hand, I needed her tender little pussy lips and clitoris. Kyla responded by moaning and pushing up on the toes of her sandals then falling onto my hand.
“Let’s take a look at your pussy,” I said, not asking this time. Kyla was soaking through her little thong and wasn’t about to say no.
I took my hand off her pussy and Kyla moaned in disapproval. She wasn’t balking on me seeing her little twat; she wanted my hand back on her aching muff.
“You do it,” I said from my place on the ground. Kyla looked at me and smiled at the naughtiness of it all. She bit her lower lip and her hands moved to her thong. Pulling her thong away from her body, she removed it from being lodged in between her lips. Her clit ached and she moaned as she missed my pressure there.
Looking into my eyes, Kyla smiled and pulled her panties to the side. She smiled as she watched me study her little twat as it was revealed before my eyes. Looking down she saw her hood poke out from beside her soaked thong. Taking her right hand off her thong, she firmly rubbed her moist lips and clit and felt herself cum for the first time.
“Oh Fuck,” she groaned as her fingers circled her hood and gently patted it.
My cock lurched in my shorts as I watched little Kyla play with her little cunt. Taking my hands, I placed them on her knees in a gesture to her to spread her legs for me. She slipped her left leg out to the side and pushed her pelvis into her right hand. A groan escaped her lips as she felt another wave writhe through her and she thought she might come again.
“Spread your lips open,” I said. I couldn’t believe how turned on little Kyla was and wanted to see just how far she would go for me. As I waited for her, I tugged her thong to the floor and off her feet.
Grinning from ear to ear, Kyla looked at me and took her right hand and cupped her pussy forcefully. She looked down, from me to her hand, and slowly spread her lips. Her lips glistened from her moisture and her lovely pink hole came into view. Like she had done hundreds of times before, Kyla took her left hand and placed it over her right and using her index finger tapped her engorged clit.
‘Oh my god,” she moaned as she exposed herself to my prying eyes. Leaning forward, I placed my open mouth over her pussy and sucked hard. Kyla’s legs reacted immediately and she dropped her hips on my face. ‘Oh fuck, oh fuuu,” she moaned. Her left hand left her crotch and she reached forward and cupped the back of my head to her. “Oh don’t stop, please don’t stop,” Kyla begged as her hips bucked and she ground her pelvis into my face.
I pushed my face into her crotch and slowly moved my mouth from her moist twat to her engorged clit and wriggled it against her sensitive button. Kyla came for the second time, far more forcefully than the other time and far more forcefully then she normally did when she was alone in her bedroom at night.
“Oh god, oh god.” Kyla groaned as she pulled my head forward with both hands. I sensed her urgency and pushed her right leg up in the air. Standing on one leg, she rode my face and wiggled her hips against my mouth. Playfully, I let my tongue slide between her legs and tickled her tight little asshole.
“Oh fuck,” Kyla groaned and her hips dropped to increase the pressure on her young bunghole. “Oh god, don’t stop licking,” Kyla groaned as my nose slammed between her tender pussy lips. Kyla came for the third time, her hands alternating from holding herself up against our front door, to rubbing her pert titties, to grabbing at the back of my head. Her taut legs twitched now as she orgasm in short, quick waves.
“Oh god, oh god, stop,” Kyla groaned as her pussy became too sensitive and she needed relief. I pulled my face out of her muff and smiled up at the sleepy looking brunette. Her eyes were nearly close and her body slowly turned to the side as if she wanted to roll up into a ball. “I never came like that before,” she admitted shyly in a hushed tone and her hands cupped her full breasts.
‘Come on,” I said as I rose from the floor and grabbed Kyla’s right hand. I began leading Kyla to our living room at the end of the hallway and thought better of it. She was bottomless now and I wanted to see her lovely ass in front of me as she sauntered in her heeled sandals. Kyla noticed me looking at her butt and smiled over her shoulder. With that I gave her a hard slap on her left ass cheek and she giggled.
Arriving in my living room, I pushed Kyla forward and she fell on her hands and knees on our black leather couch. She squealed and laughed at my forcefulness. She glanced devilishly over her shoulder to see what my next move was. Her ass was pointed back at me and I took my hands to spread her lovely ass cheeks. My cock was pointing straight up inside my gym shorts and ached from the excessive blood flow and the strain of fighting against the fabric of my shorts and boxers.
Kyla’s eyes caught sight of my hard on and didn’t leave it. I think she wanted to see how big it was. Taking my right hand, I smoothed my hand across the lips of her pussy and found her to be drier than in the hallway. She felt my hand on her womanhood and arched her back. Rubbing my hand around, I started to get her juices flowing again.
“I’m a virgin,” Kyla said and looked at my face for expression. My eyes went wide as I glanced at her. She smiled and said, “i’ve been with boys, I just haven’t done this.”
“i’ll be gentle,” I told her and patted her tender little snatch with a smile. Using my left hand, I began tugging down my gym shorts. My cock popped from its confinement. The slit was moist from pre-cum. I let my shorts slide off my hips and before they hit the ground, was pointing my throbbing cock at Kyla’s little love box and spreading her juices around.
“Ooooh,” Kyla moaned and I wasn’t sure if it was because she liked seeing my cock or the way my hand and cock were getting her all moist again. She lifted her right leg off the couch to raise her hips to accommodate me. “I don’t want to get pregnant,” she moaned softly as she bit her lip and felt my cock head spread her tiny hole open. ‘Ooh God, go slow,” she asked as her left hand came back to hold my left hip.
“i’ll go slowly, man you’re tight,” I said as I grabbed her hips and tilted them to see my cock poking at her sweet little twat. Little Kyla’s ass was incredible and I fought the urge to plow her hard.
“Spread your legs,” I told her as I leaned into her. My cock was about half an inch in and her juices were letting me to slip in further if only a 1/16th of an inch at a time. Turning Kyla’s lovely little face to me with my right hand, I kissed her on the mouth. She responded hungrily and moaned in my mouth as my rod split her tender lips open wider.
Kyla had thought about this day a hundred times and couldn’t believe her friend’s perverted older brother was taking her in their living room. His cock felt so warm and hard as it worked its way in where only her fingers, a couple lucky ex-boyfriends’ fingers, her hairbrush and a dildo she had been given by her slutty aunt had gone.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck,” Kyla moaned in my mouth as my cock worked its way further. Kyla’s pussy was wet but as I slid inside her it became even wetter, giving me slow but deeper passage.
“That a girl,” I told her as I cupped the back of her head and pushed it into the couch.
‘Oh god, it feels so good, so good,” Kyla panted and pushed her ass back into me as her twat opened up to me and allowed me to slid in. I met little resistance after I slipped in three inches so I surmised young Kyla had lost her hymen already. Slipping my cock out, I pointed at her engorged lips and slipped back in, beginning to fuck at her young cunt. ‘Please don’t cum in me, I don’t want to get pregnant,” she moaned out breathlessly and I had to laugh.
‘Don’t worry Kyla,” I said, “i’ve got other plans.”
“Oh God,” Kyla moaned as she felt my cock begin to slip in and out of her. She put her right hand on her clit as the sensation was driving her to an orgasm. Seeing this, I increased my thrusting and gripped both sides of her hips.
‘Come on Kyla, fuck me, fuck me” I told her and slapped her right ass cheek. She responded by rocking her hips and tilting her ass higher.
Kyla’s pussy was growing warmer on my cock and I knew she was going to cum again. Using my hands, I spread her ass cheeks and watched her legs and little pussy lips quiver around my cock. Her asshole tightened and she began to scream. Her moans were loud and I suddenly wondered if our neighbors might hear our little tryst. Taking the back of her head, I turned it so she was face down to our couch and pushed her face into the cushions. Laughing at her predicament, Kyla moaned and groaned into the soft fabric as she came.
“Get up,” I abruptly told her, as her orgasm seemed to begin to subside. Obediently, Kyla pivoted on her sandal heels. She looked at me with a smile and then spotted my rock hard cock. Reaching with her right hand, she grabbed it and immediately began stroking it.
Pulling her hand away, I threw myself down on the couch backwards so I was sitting with my legs spread. Kyla, moaned an ‘Aww’ at my pulling her hand off my cock and now stood looking down at me. She smiled at my openness, my hard on pointing straight up from my lap. She began to bend down between my legs but I stopped her.
“Sit on my lap,” I told her and reached for her hand. She took mine and began to put both knees up on either side of my lap facing me but I stopped her. “Here do this instead,” I said, changing my mind quickly. Her beautifully shaved pussy was glistening in front of me and I wanted my mouth on it again. Sliding my head to the right and swinging my legs to my left and I lay out on the couch before her.
“Make up your mind,” Kyla laughed and her taut stomach muscles quivered.
“Come on, sit on my face,” I said and reached for her again. Kyla thinking I wanted to have her ride on my cock turned one way and had to pivot the other way to accommodate me. Her cute little ass and pussy swinging above me made my cock throb. Reaching down, I gave it a squeeze and a quick pump.
Kyla saw me do it and grinned, “You seem to like touching yourself.”
“Not half as much as I like touching you,” I kidded back.
“Ho, ho, ho,” Kyla said as she mounted my face. Kidding aside, we quickly melted into a steamy 69, with me burying my face in her sweet, juicy muff. As my mouth brought her closer to getting off, the harder she tried to get me off.
“Oh fuck,” I groaned as Kyla’s fingers played with my balls and stroked my cock hard into her warm mouth. Hearing me Kyla laughed and tried to take more of me in her mouth. Feeling this, my hands left her hips and cupped the back of her head and pushed it down on my cock. Going with it, she deep throated me as best she could and gagging, pulled her head away.
“Oh fuck, do it again,” I said, loving the feeling of being engulfed. My hands gripped her head again and Kyla dipped her head. My cock slipped down her throat again and Kyla seemed to handle it better this time. Rocking my hips, I thrust upward, getting myself deeper.
Kyla pulled off of me again and I heard her giggle as she caught her breath. “Wooo”, she laughed as she took some deep breaths. Her body wiggled on top of me and I kissed her on her puff lips.
Taking my hands again, I guided her head back to my cock and she took my hint and slid her mouth back onto my cock. She was teasing me and slowly lowered her mouth along my length. I could feel her mouth opening to oblige me and helped her down with my hands.
“Oh fuck, get it all, get it all,” I groaned as I felt her nose in my balls and brought my legs up around her head and squeezed it. I could hear Kyla moan and giggle at her predicament. She hung there for a few glorious seconds and I felt like I was in heaven. Playfully, I began counting out loud, “1, 2, 3, and 4.”
Beneath me with my cock inserted deep in her throat, Kyla began to giggle harder and her throat spasm.
“Oh fuck yeah,” I laughed as she squeezed my cock with her mouth and throat. Pulling her mouth off my cock, I bench pressed her off of me and deposited her on the far end of the couch. Climbing up, I sat with my saliva-covered cock sticking straight up in my lap.
Kyla spun around on her knees to see what I was up to next and giggled, “I feel like a rag doll.”
It made me laugh and my cock throbbed hard as I looked her over. Prissy Kyla was glimmering with sweat all over her near naked body, she was panting, her makeup was askew, her eyeliner running down from her eyes, and she was all mine. Cupping the back of her head, I brought her mouth back to my lap. With a fake look of surprise, she bent her body down over me to take my cock back into her mouth. Seeing her eagerness, I diverted her mouth to mine and kissed her hungrily. She responded in kind and brought her right hand to my cock to stroke it. Pre-cum escaped my cockhead and my hips bucked my cock in her grip. It made her laugh and stroke faster to match my thrusting.
‘Put your mouth on it,” I moaned in her mouth and she broke our kiss and with a wink bowed her head to suck on my engorged cock head.
“Oh fuck,” I grunted as I felt my balls begin to tighten. “Yeah that’s it,” I said as I thrust my hips upward and fucked her hand and mouth. “Don’t stop, don’t stop, I want you to make me pop,” I half ordered and half pleaded. The feeling was incredible and I wanted it to last forever but was having a hard time holding back. Cupping the back of Kyla’s head, I pushed downward and her hand gave way so it was just her lovely mouth I was thrusting up into.
“Oh fuck, oh fuck,” I groaned as my cock stiffened and my balls emptied into her lovely mouth. At first, Kyla reacted by trying to pull her head up and off my cock. She was shocked by the initial spurt, caught her breath and swallowed my goo and slid her mouth down further to catch and swallow my second and third spurts. Unbeknownst to me, she knew from past experience if a guy was going to cum in her mouth, it was best to take as much of his cock in her throat so his sperm went right down her throat, instead of hitting her taste buds.
“Oh yeah, that’s it,” I told her as put my left hand on my spent cock and jerked off the last drops into her hungry mouth.
Rising back up on her knees, Kyla wiped the corners of her mouth and flipped her bangs out of her eyes and took a deep breath. She had a glazed, just fucked look as she smiled down at me and watched me jerk my spent and satisfied cock. She batted her eyelashes in an attempt to get her eyes to focus.
Watching her made me laugh, “Come on, show me your tits,” I teased her, bringing my right hand up to cup her left breast.
Slapping at my hand, Kyla giggled, “You’re Such a Pig.”
“Oink, Oink,” I snorted, giving her nipple at gentle tweak. Any of u can reach me for any sexual relationship with my email id on yahoo that is
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Rob Lavender, who was a college buddy of mine, invited me to spend a weekend at his folks farm one summer; “Jeb ‘ol buddy, come stay the weekend and experience some life on the farm. We’ll even be roasting a suckling pig by the poolside! How does that grab ya!” I eagerly looked forward to it as I’d never spent much time out off town. As it turned out, his folks’ place wasn’t really a working farm. But there was a barn still standing which housed some breeding boars and pigs! The family...
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Linda’s jaw felt sore, and she was relieved when the taxi-driver filled her mouth with his seed. She swallowed out of resignation, and not because she enjoyed it. The flash from the cab-drivers cell phone camera blinded her as he took a picture of her with his dick in her mouth. Her c-cups had popped out of teddy and the posts that went through her nipples scraped and caught against the fabric of the car seat as her Japanese boyfriend plowed her aching vagina from behind. He was standing...
I'm beginning to get a bad feeling about this. I'm a student here at uni, and I make some extra cash as a guinea pig for some of the medical pracs. You choose the prac, and some are really good, like being paid to sleep. This prac caught my eye cause it sounded almost too good. The notice on the volunteers board read:Fit guys wanted to test human growth stimulator drug for the Phys Ed research unit. Testing involves 1 hour daily sessions over 2 weeks, all accomodation and meals provided. ...
PrologueOink lifted up her chubby leg and concentrated for a few minutes. The urine came out first in a spurt from her fat, bald cunt, and then quickly turned into a steady stream as it splashed against the bark of the tree. The yellow water trickled down to the ground and some of it pooled around her knee. Oink didn't mind it all. She was used to doing her business outside. It had been many months since she had sat on a toilet to drop a deuce or take a piss. When she was finished her master...
My name is Cynthia and most of you know only one side of me, the friend, mother and grandmother. Many years ago a different side of me was created, a side that I have kept hidden from most of the people around me. Sometimes I think that it all started from the time that I was m*****ed by my uncle years ago. Seems like I have been a very sexual being since then , but my sexuality and depravity grew and deepened over the years.I was a very sexually active teenager, sneaking out of my house and...
Awakening to the darkness, the ebony haired female glanced around feeling the coldness of the wall behind her, narrowing her jade green eyes to glance around the room. She could only make out various shapes, with no lights she could tell what those shapes were, she was most likely in some type of basement and Serena knew many people tended to store things in basement. Quickly, she tried to recollect the last thing she remember, the last thing she could remember had taken place on Friday at ...
Her dress terminated not far below her waist and from there her attractions became more bold. Black garters trailed down her thick thighs. They contrasted nicely with the healthy peach tone of her light skin. The leather strips clipped to stockings just above her knees, framing the rest of her legs in irresistible see-through black silk. Between her legs hung a long, thick cock, framed base to tip in shiny, black vinyl. The stretchy sleeve felt wonderful around her hypersensitive length. She...
Brought from across the pond to God’s own country and edited. Found way back 10 years, on a website and introduced into BF. It needed work on it, but includes a lot of piggy technicalities. When I was eighteen I was, like many inner city, single-parent kids, a college drop out, and in some trouble with the law. I owe a debt of gratitude for turning my life around to my parole officer at the time, Tony. Tony told me of a couple in his home town in north Yorkshire that were having a really tough...
Andrew stretched out lazily on a grassy hill staring up at the beautiful blue sky. His eyes were focused entirely on a single wispy white cloud that seemed abnormally determined to get some place. Andrew wasn’t sure why but he’d imagined it as a wolf and that bush up on the mountain was a fat little pig. As far away as it was that pig had to be a couple of trees instead of a bush. That didn’t make it look any less like a fat pig waiting for the ravenous wolf to come and devour it. He’d been...
It's been nearly six months since Michael had become a slave. During that time, his life had literally flipped upside down. His wife had left him, his family has disowned him and even his friends have abandoned him. He was forced to quit his high-paying job and now can barely make ends meet. He lives in a one bedroom, 800 square foot apartment and doesn't even own a car. Instead he rides a bike everywhere, a little pink bike that he pulled out of some random person's trash. His life has...
......i feel that long desired warmth...that sweet yet salty and soooo yummy.....He has decided to reward His whore with a treat....i want so bad to suck every last drop and quickly swallow as if to secure my prize....but i know better....i keep every drop in my mouth, i look up, longing for Him to allow me to finish the treat in my mouth. "Hmm open up slut"...i open and show my prize. "Okay...go ahead greedy bitch.....i quickly swallow and lick my lips, wishing there was more. "Don't you worry...
My pig My pig I acquired pig some time ago. From the start she was very eager to follow my rules. (Look at ?My owned slave? for details). Of all my slaves she gets the most intense treatment and shows even more gratitude for it. This is how it started?.. Hi Sir, Thank you for getting back to me. I took off all my clothes as soon as I read your letter. I'll pick up a dog collar from the store tonight. Of course, I'm sure you can guess where my hands are spending most of their time...
Valerie leaned against the wide stone pillar as a warm evening breeze blew across her scantily clad form. Her shoulder length lavender hair was tossed by the wind as cars whizzed down the street. The dye job was complemented by her short, one-piece dress and form fitting choker necklace. Their purple sheen gleamed brightly in the night time city lights, calling attention to her ample curves. Her dress terminated not far below her waist and from there her attractions became more bold....
Max is such a dirty pig ... - and I love it ;-) Keep in mind I'm non-native in English, so apologize for faults and mistakes in grammar. But Max asked me to share it with a bigger community, so I do the best I can. Max knows all my secrets - or better I should say: most of them. And, yes, he'll be surely reading before - or after ;-) I publish, so he may even get to know more of my secrets, though this is not in focus this time. Anyway, one day he embarassed me by sending a text message,...
Incest“We found it making its way home, trying to contact its old acquaintances, it was… difficult to capture.” Belle tried to speak, the large cock shaped gag bulging in her throat as tears flowed down her cheeks. As she did Mistress Smith Pushed the gad deeper into Bells throat, and she began to struggle against her. “Riley, come here.” The master called, his hand offering the space next to him. I slowly made my way to his side, blushing at the attention. I knelt down beside him and slowly his...
PIG The first time I felt it happen, to control the reaction to save myself from embarrassment was all too hard. But damn didn’t that cum feel good! The way it splattered and splashed so hot over my face, neck and chest. Only a man could ever provide me with such a hot, carnal and slightly fetishistical type of pleasure. In fact, it took two humpy guys to shoot those massive loads over me like that. But a lot has changed since I was eighteen, except one thing. There’s still days when I’m...
PIG The first time I felt it happen, to control the reaction to save myself from embarrassment was all too hard. But damn didn’t that cum feel good! The way it splattered and splashed so hot over my face, neck and chest. Only a man could ever provide me with such a hot, carnal and slightly fetishistical type of pleasure. In fact, it took two humpy guys to shoot those massive loads over me like that. But a lot has changed since I was eighteen, except one thing. There’s still days when I’m...
PIG The first time I felt it happen, to control the reaction to save myself from embarrassment was all too hard. But damn didn’t that cum feel good! The way it splattered and splashed so hot over my face, neck and chest. Only a man could ever provide me with such a hot, carnal and slightly fetishistical type of pleasure. In fact, it took two humpy guys to shoot those massive loads over me like that. But a lot has changed since I was eighteen, except one thing. There’s still days when I’m...
Susan Cameron had grown up on the farm an only child. Her parents Tom and Ellen had always doted on her, giving her everything they could, but she being the only one she was always expected to help out with farm chores. She did so selflessly, always doing her part and taking on more and more as she grew older. Life on the farm kept her so busy that she didn’t spend much time with school friends or doing extra-curricular activities. By the time she was sixteen, she had still never had a...
Office Pig (Fifth sequel to Hermaphrodite Hotel) TG adult fiction by talltglover. If you are offended by men or women having sex with transgenders or hermaphrodites, or live in an area where such activity is illegal, or are too young to be reading adult erotica, please do not continue. This story is unlike most of my other fiction, which concerns men turning into women (conceptually) or hermaphrodites and having sex with other men. This story was written as a special request, and is...
Prison Guinea Pig-part 1Having been arrested for drug possession in a small European country while traveling, I was sentenced to five years hard time. I had been carrying a stash of cocaine, and the amount, I found, was over a certain limit making it a much more serious crime.My life collapsed around me as I was hauled off to serve my term in one of the toughest prisons in the country. I was simply numb after being processed and shoved in a cold cell, and the looks of depravity from my...
Dakota Fanning really should have let us kill that pig. You know, one thing I enjoy every year after the county fair is getting to kill and eat the pig that wins. This year, though, something weird happened and we were all deprived of that pleasure. That little bitch claimed it was all because of a spider, but I didn’t care. She was about to find out that some of the rest of us in this county had another hobby, which she would never forget. Fern would soon get what was coming to...
A New Guinea Pig A New Guinea Pig Chapter 1 - Trapped Jill Summers still felt a little dizzy after having been on the regular girls' night out with her co-workers. Though it had been a rather long and funny evening, she did only drink her usual two Marghueritas, and she had shrugged off the hangover feeling as symptoms of "getting older". Not that she had any reason to use the word "old". With her 30 years she was in good shape, alternating between jogging and biking as a workout...
18 Year Old Gloryhole PigPart 1 of 3I just turned 18 and I was hot to get to the ABS a few towns over. I'd heard all kinds of raunchy stories about it -including that there were holes where you could stick your cock through for blow jobs! My buddies thought this was great, and so I talked it up with them, but secretly I wanted to know - who is GIVING the blow jobs? How do I get THAT position? No one knew it but me, but I was a fag - all the way. Ever since I first noticed guys during PE and...
My family has always lived in Florida, and I love it here. So, long after my mom and dad passed away, and college called for me to go elsewhere, I've returned to the same lazy sleepy little town I grew up in. Of course it's a little different now. Instead of living in a cramped little house in the city, I live in an airy and open mansion just yards from the ocean. My change in status is due to a successful career choice, paired with shrewd investments and a great idea. Straight out of college...
CHAPTER ONE With Bill gone, we could devote our entire time to the piggery. On Friday, both Justin and Jason arrived in the latter's sports car to help as promised. We set to with a will, Robbie and Jason with electric brick-cutting tools to cut channels at the right height in the walls of the sties for the wires that controlled the collars, Justin and I outside in the yard cutting the big tarpaulin into six foot by six squares. Having shyly confessed that he'd come to enjoy going without...
Garry was sitting at a beachside café drinking a local tea when he saw a familiar face approach him. "Hey William, what's up? Have a seat," Garry said as he offered the seat next to his. William Sakamura came and sat down next to Garry. William was a Japanese Hawaiian; 45, fit, 5'9, single, resembled the fictional character Eddie Sakamura from the film Rising Sun and was also a farmer, a pig farmer. "So how are things?" Garry asked. "Not so good. With all this credit crunch the farm...
NEUTERED WHITE FUCKPIG by Kimmie Holland and Meeah Mackenzie**ONE**?Pig! Come!?Daddy Sir calls and I struggle to my feet from my corner in the kitchen. I waddle into the living room where he sits sprawled in his brand-new leather easy chair watching the NBA Finals on his new HD home theater system, all bought with my latest paycheck. It’s half-time and he’s pressed the mute button on a series of commercials. There’s enough time for a quickie.?Two,? he barks.This is the command for me to turn...
“Skinny dipping? Are you out of your mind? We're in public in case you haven’t noticed. What if someone comes along?”“It’s nearly dark, so what if they do?” My identical twin Mary Helen sat on a convenient root to slip off her Superga chambray sneakers. “All they’ll see is a couple of girls in the water. They won’t know that we’re de-liciously nekkid.”“Ha. And what if they decide to go swimming too?”“We’ll just keep our boobs under the water and outwait them,” Mary Helen said unflappably....
HumorA sequel to the story ‘To Serve and Protect: Back to School’ by Linda_s© Based on the series of stories by patricia51 and Linda_s © Although this story is non-erotic, it is definitely not kid stuff. Or maybe it is, if you have teenagers at home and worry about what happens at school. In either case, I hope it’s a cautionary tale and a study of characters I admire very much – not to mention their authors, who are among the best women I know. You’ll notice there are many characters I invented...
I am a Jizz-Pig, simple as that! I love gratuitous sex, lots of anonymous sex. I frequent any and every location where hookups can take place and am gluttonous when I find myself in these situations. The more jizz I swallow the better.I have a friend that always mocks me by saying: “Two legs and a penis, and you’re happy.” He is absolutely right. Big, small, good-looking, ugly, tall, short, clean, dirty, I don’t give a fuck! All I want is cock and cum. I have no interest in a relationship and...
Gay MaleAs I put my clothes back on, the Hispanic man, who just dumped a huge load in my ass, watched me. He would randomly call me a slut or a whore and ask me if i was ready for more cock than I could handle. I smiled at him seductively, I couldnt wait to see how great this would be.We arrived at the adult theatre about 30 minutes later. It was in a real shady part of town, and I was a bit nervous. We went inside and it was setup almost exactly like an old movie theatre. We walked in and there was...
Warning The following story deals with the subject of transgendered people. It includes graphic sexual descriptions and is intended for amusement only. No endorsement or denigration of any of the activities or actions contained herein is expressed or implied. If you are bothered by graphic sexual description and/or issues related to transgederism DO NOT READ THIS STORY. The Guinea Pig A short story by Bootlover Why the advertisement caught his eye was not apparent. He...
Author’s note: Some of the dialogue must be read phonetically since I have tried to give the story the flavor of where it occurs. Say it out loud if necessary. Just think of the Beverly Hillbillies, if you are old enough to know who they were, and you will catch on. If you can’t appreciate this then exit right now, please. Mah sister don’t screw me reguler any more like a good sister ought to. Ever since she started seein that edjakated city boy she’s doin things differnt. Fer an instance,...
Valerie leaned against the wide stone pillar as a warm evening breeze blew across her scantily clad form. Her shoulder length lavender hair was tossed by the wind as cars whizzed down the street. The dye job was complemented by her short, one-piece dress and form fitting choker necklace. Their purple sheen gleamed brightly in the night time city lights, calling attention to her ample curves. Her dress terminated not far below her waist and from there her attractions became more bold. Black...
I have been a submissive cock and cum pig for as long as i can remember. Some of my hottest memories are of sucking cock and getting face fucked at glory holes in a college town in Wisconsin. ( i have written out this story on a few different sites if this looks familiar) i would kneel for hours and suck cock after cock and i always loved the thicker cocks and the more aggressive men who liked to pussy fuck my mouth. One guy i sucked off in a glory hole lasted at least 45 minutes. He was a very...
Gay*Everything here is fiction.*Title: Club Gomorrah.Chapter Seven: What is a Fuckpig?Before we start let me just apologise for the long absence, I moved house, and started a stressful new job so I haven't had much time to myself to write.It’s a bit of a struggle to get back into writing Club Gomorrah when you’ve 70% forgotten everything you wanted to make happen so sorry again if this one is a bit slow but I needed to get back into the swing of things.“Belle, Belle, Belle… After everything I gave...
CHAPTER ONEI'm lying naked in the back of a van, and I'm terrified, because I've got to be a mud pig today!I've done this before - I'm pretty used to it now - but it doesn't get any easier.It seems like we've been driving for hours, and I'm quite desperate for a pee, but I've no idea how long this journey is going to go on for.There was a long straight bit - probably we were on a motorway, taking us out of the city - then a long stop, presumably while HE had his breakfast in some cafe and read...
It seems like i’ve only been asleep for five minutes when the alarm goes off. i feel so tired but i have another long day ahead of me serving my Pimp as His transvestite whore and sex slave. i run my fingers round my leather collar before throwing off the thin blanket which serves as my bed linen and start to get ready for another cycle of violent physical and sexual abuse. Looking down at my bed it’s a wonder i manage to sleep at all – it’s just a thin foam mattress stained with blood,...
Disclaimer: this story is entirely fictional, and describes events that would never be condoned in real life. If you have trouble distinguishing between reality and fantasy, please seek help. If you find this material shocking or disgusting, I sincerely apologize for the unpleasant experience, and wish you well in the future. This writing was never intended to horrify, only to provide enjoyment for those of us who are into this sort of thing.First InterludeIt was a beautiful Saturday afternoon,...
Every once and a while she would watch them play together and it usually involved him touching her, sometimes in naughty places and other times him butting up right next to her when she knew he was all HARD in his pants. She didn't have that type of Daddy action at home and she was envious of her friends' fun with her Dad. It was finally getting warmer and her parents were going to go buy some plants and seeds, but she wasn't that interested. They seldom would allow her to be home by...
Nachdem ich meine erste Story hier eingestellt habe, hagelte es schlechte Kritiken. Ich wurde f?rmlich in der Luft zerrissen. Der Hintergrund war wohl zu gewagt. Rodger Taylor (Queen) hat 2005 das Lied 'Say it's not true' gesungen. Es handelt vom verdr?ngen von Problemen. Offenbar tun das hier auch einige gerne. Ich m?chte dar?ber nicht urteilen, denn es gen?gt, das ?ber mich geurteilt wurde. Um weiterem ?rger aus dem Weg zu gehen, habe ich eine... sagen wir sanftere Version der Ge...
Its all his fault I try to convince myself on all 4 side by side with other little piggies looking as afraid as iamall of our lil pink piggy suit the same and the pink chastity flapping ad clinging between our legsall 5 waiting for the door to open and run as fast as we could to the other barn and win the cash moneya screen to our left presenting the hunterall of them holding a massive bbc a voice relating last hunt successMike was on of them, that ass hole who brought me here after using both...
EnglishYou read it on my profile, I'm perverse and vicious, I like situations that are out of the ordinary, morale, and routine. Pleasure has no morals.I expose you the heart of my research, but if my profile interests you for something else, propose me.MY SEARCH: A YOUNG COUPLE PERVERS VICIOUS, JOUISSIF AND PLAYER, OF WHICH MAN IS CUCKOLD, BI WOULD BE MORE BUT NOT OBLIGED, FOR:1) During the period of fertility, we will both fuck the woman, to make her pregnant, our sperms will be mixed...
You hand over your last 20 dollar bill to the driver, of course he doesn’t have any change for you. As you exit the cab it begins to pour harder. You quickly move up to the front door of your building. After a bit of a struggle you force open the door. You pass the broken elevator and head up the stairs to the fourth floor. As you approach your door you see a note tacked to it. Jane Doe you are hereby informed that you have thirty days to vacate this apartment due to a failure to pay rent. If...
I got new neighbors. They bought the old Henderson place, on the next road over. They were rumored to be Yankees, and no one knew much about them. Apparently they were pretty well off, the Henderson place was a two story farmhouse, barn, outbuildings, and two hundred twelve acres. It was a going farm until Mr. Henderson got too old. His daughters had moved away, and there was no one else to run it, so he put it up for sale and moved even farther south. This pissed the girls off no end, they...
First off, let me say I didn't start out to become a cock hound. Oh, I'd messed around with a couple of guys in middle school and high school. In middle school, a couple of friends and I had beat off together on a regular basis. In high school, one of my friends and I had shared blowjobs. Well, I had decided by the time I graduated that I was probably gay, but you know how it is in high school, not the easiest thing to do, coming out. So, I made do with the old right hand and the help of my...
Gay‘What’s your name?’ Simon asks kneeling down in the wet muck. He lets his knee hover just off the ground. Looking into the lean-to of shipping pallets and scrap plastic sheeting he see a pair of eyes looking back at him from a face lost mostly in shadow. The smell of the place is horrific but he’s known worse. He receives no answer. Taking his backpack off, Simon, places the large Ziploc bag next to the opening. ‘This is a care package. There are a few things in it for you. There is also...