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18 year old Tessa snapped at 52 year old Rita “I said now. Go to the spare room and take your skirt and knickers off because I am going to thrash you.”

 

The time had come for Tessa to give the older woman an Authority spanking, to show which of the two was in charge. The 18 year old or the 52 year old.   Tessa stood with her hands on her hips, tapping one foot, waiting for the older woman’s response.

 

Rita directed her comment at Janet, Tessa’s 43 year old Mother. Whilst she thought she had conditioned herself to accept the discipline of the 18 year old now the time had arrived she had second thoughts. “Please, Tessa is just 18 years old, so she shouldn’t spank me at my age.”

 

Janet scoffed. “Really, so what’s the difference between an 18 year old and a 43 year old spanking a 52 year old? Anyway, we have been through this haven’t we Rita!”

 

“Why can’t you be the only one to spank me?” Rita knew it sounded like a whine but couldn’t help it.

 

Janet was getting cross and Rita knew it. “You miss the point. You are 52 and going to be spanked. Does it really matter how old the spanker is? Really matter I mean?”

 

Rita saw the point and didn’t have an answer.

 

Janet continued “exactly. Anyway, I can’t force you. Do you want to go home?”

 

Rita said quickly “oh no, I would just prefer you to spank me if I need one.”

 

“That isn’t on either. If you stay, and you are most welcome to as you will soon be my mother in law anyway, then you will be grounded until you accept your punishment.”

 

Rita said “grounded?”

 

“Yes grounded, in your room.”

 

Rita looked at Tessa who had a wide smirk on her face. Tessa knew what her Mother was doing and was looking forward to it. The teenager really was getting quite wearisome with David’s Mother, 52 years old but so whiney. She needs a good spanking just to show her she can’t carry on that way and so was enjoying Rita’s discomfort at being treated like a disobedient child.

 

“My room?” Rita exploded sounding like a sulky teenager.

 

“Yes, your room” Janet said and calmly walked over to Rita, spun her around, and gave her a smack on her bottom, more to embarrass than hurt as it was over her skirt. It had the desired effect though.

 

Rita calmed down and asked “for how long then?”

 

Janet thought for a second then said “well we were going to all have lunch and go shopping. Now this has happened you will get your lunch brought to your room and you can eat it there. David and I will go shopping but Tessa will have to stay here and supervise you.”

 

“But I wanted to go shopping as well” Rita moaned.

 

“So accept your spanking and then you can” Janet answered matter of factly.

 

Rita stayed silent so Janet added sternly “then go to your room and stay there.”

 

Rita huffed a bit, turned, and went upstairs.   The other three had lunch in the dining room. Tessa took Rita’s upstairs to her room.

 

“Leave the tray outside your room when you have finished. If you need to go to the bathroom make sure you ask me first. Do not just go. Understood?”

 

Rita had very little time for the teenager. She strutted around as though she was in charge, but what was she, just an 18 year old who thought a lot of herself. Well it wasn’t going to wash with her, not a 52 year old. Rita glared at the 18 year old, then asked “what happens if I disobey you?”

 

Tessa smiled and said “easy, have you seen Mum’s cane?”

 

“Cane?” Rita asked quietly, almost in a hush. She wasn’t expecting that reply.

 

“Yes, it’s wicked. She’s used it on David. On his bare bottom. It leaves lovely straight weal’s and David in tears.”

 

Tessa allowed the answer to sink in before adding “and if you disobey me or Mum you can reckon on being on the receiving end as well as you will really be are in our bad books. Mum likes to use it. It turns her on in fact. I reckon I’ll like to use it as well.”

 

“Is that what you reckon?” Rita snapped as she took the tray and sat on the bed, looking away from Tessa as though dismissing her. Mind you she felt far less confident than she sounded. Had she under estimated the 18 year old?

 

Tessa gave Rita a cross look and said smartly “have it your way but like it or not you will be going across my lap and I will teach you rudeness doesn’t pay” before turning and leaving the room.

 

Rita started to regret her attitude towards the teenager, but she just couldn’t help it really.

 

A few minutes later Janet went to see Rita, before going shopping.

 

“I understand Tessa told you about my cane.”

 

“Yes Janet” Rita said, suddenly very respectful. She didn’t want to feel the cane for sure.

 

“You will do exactly as Tessa tells you when I am out. Exactly. Do you understand?”

 

Rita was silent. How could she be made to obey an 18 year old?

 

Janet was furious with the lack of an answer and went and sat on the bed, “Come here” she ordered. Rita stood by the 43 year old and was horrified when she lifted up her skirt so it was well above her waist.

 

“Hold it” Janet demanded.

 

Rita took hold of the skirt and gasped when Janet started to rub her thigh.

 

“You will obey Tessa my girl and that’s final” she almost hissed as she drew her hand back and brought it down hard on the older woman’s leg and smiled when she gasped out loud. Rita groaned when she realised Janet had drawn her hand back again and smacked her other leg just as hard.

 

“Do you understand Rita?”

 

“Yes” Rita readily agreed, anything not to be smacked again. It didn’t work.

 

“Right. Your choice. The cane on your bottom or my hand on your legs. Choose quickly.”

 

Rita sobbed and said “hand.”

 

Janet smiled, glared at her, pulled her hand back, said “six on each leg then” and as Rita groaned so the first smack hit home, then the rest without any let up. Rita was gasping and sobbing by the end and even when Janet had finished she stood there holding her skirt close to her, eyes scrunched closed.

 

“Good girl Rita” Janet said, as she got up and stood behind the older woman, pulled the older woman’s knickers down so her bottom was bare, put the palm of her hand on her left bottom cheek, said “remember” before smacking her hard on her left bottom cheek and harder on her right bottom cheek. “OK?” she asked.

 

“Yes Janet” came the wet reply.

 

“Give me a hug then.”   Janet turned and threw her arms around the 43 year olds neck who ran her hands around the older woman’s waist placing one hand on her bottom. She gave her bottom a couple of light smacks and said “Tessa is in charge” before kissing her cheek, turning and walking out of the room.

 

Rita thought how she so would so prefer it if Janet disciplined her. She was so firm in her approach and Rita found it easy to do as Janet told her. Not so with Tessa, but it was Tessa who was left in charge of her now.

 

Janet and David went shopping and Tessa sat in the lounge watching the TV, having it loud enough so she knew Rita will be able to hear it. There were no books or other form of entertainment in Rita’s bedroom so she will be bored soon enough.

 

At 2 O’ clock Rita asked to go to the bathroom. Tessa escorted her to the bathroom and waited outside before escorting her back to the bedroom and closing the door. At 3 O’clock she asked the same and again at 5 O’clock. When on the third occasion they got back to the bedroom Tessa announced “right, time for your bath as its lights out at 6 O’clock for you Rita.”

 

“6 O’clock? You are joking.”

 

Tessa didn’t argue. She just walked in to her Mother’s bedroom and a few seconds later came back out holding the cane. She swished it a couple of times and Tessa asked “anything else you want to say?”

 

Rita looked wide eyed at the cane, then at Tessa and just shook her head, looking at the floor.

 

Tessa asked “do you want to accept the spanking instead?”

 

Rita looked at Tessa, was almost ready to say yes, but shook her head again.

 

“OK, then let’s go to the bathroom.”

 

Rita walked in front of Tessa and led the way to the bathroom. She tried to close the door behind her but Tessa blocked her and walked in to the bathroom. Rita was about to say something but Tessa snapped “I have to supervise you, and supervise you I will. Now run the bath and get undressed.”

 

Rita stalled but Tessa snapped “don’t forget that cane.”

 

Rita started to undress. She glanced at Tessa and felt an element of respect. Only 18 years old but she certainly handled herself well. Still well in charge of the situation. Rita had to admit to herself she hardly expected to find herself getting undressed knowing the 18 year old would be watching her wash herself. Maybe it was the waspish voice, or the stern manner, but she was actually starting to like the girl. She didn’t show it of course as she undressed.

 

Tessa smiled to herself. The cane threat was really working. The old girl was falling in line and she reckoned she might even get to spank her tonight. Either way she thought Rita was less defiant now than before. Maybe it was being alone all that time and she had thought it through? Maybe she was just getting tired of objecting and realised she would have to accept the spanking. Either way Tessa felt she was getting closer.

 

Tessa filled the bath and turned around to find Rita standing behind her, naked but waiting obediently.

 

“OK Rita, in to the bath” she ordered, thinking that Rita looked a bit fitter than she had expected.

 

“Smacked legs I see” Tessa said, thinking how she would like to smack the older woman’s legs herself right now.

 

“Janet” Rita said.

 

“She does find smacking legs so rewarding.”

 

Rita sat down but the water was clear and Tessa looked at Rita from head to toe, realising Rita was feeling embarrassed but kept looking anyway.

 

“Ok Rita, I’ll wash you now” Tessa said, knowing she was perhaps pushing her luck but thought it worthwhile testing the older woman. To her enjoyment Rita blushed but nodded. Tessa picked up the soap and soaked her hands.

 

Rita was surprised at the statement but having eyed the 18 year old, and with her new found respect, she decided to go with the flow so to speak. A few seconds later and Tessa was washing the older woman’s face, followed by her arms from her fingers to under her armpits. Tessa asked Rita to lift one leg and she washed right up to the top of her thigh, followed by the other leg.

 

Both women knew the remaining areas were much more personal. Tessa had decided she quite enjoyed herself and whilst originally she thought the 52 year old was too old for her, she was now having second thoughts.

 

“I’ll do your front now” Tessa said as she soaped her hands and carefully washed every inch of each of Rita’s soft breasts. Still no objection Tessa noticed.

 

Rita waited for the next instruction to come. “Kneel Rita so I can wash your bottom” she said, knowing she was going to wash rather more than her bottom.

 

Rita knelt as again Tessa soaped her hands and washed first Rita’s bottom whilst at the same time washing Rita’s stomach and working her way down to between her legs and she tenderly massaged Rita’s pussy and again the 52 year old just accepted the 18 year olds touch.

 

Tessa’s face was inches from Rita’s and she turned to look straight in to her eyes and asked “are you ready for your spanking Rita because I think it’s time.”

 

Rita gave the slightest of nods and said “yes Tessa. I need you to discipline me.”

 

“Good” Tessa snapped, half smiling, and Rita reacted with a smile of her own, more pensive than Tessa’s but then again she was the one who was about to have her bottom seriously reddened.

 

Tessa pressed home her control by rubbing Rita’s pussy again as though washing it, and heard Rita gasp and breath in deeply, but still not object. At that moment both the 52 year old and the 18 year old knew just who controlled whom.

 

“Let’s get you dry “Tessa instructed.

 

Rita stood up and stepped out of the bath. Tessa had the towel ready’ wrapped it around Rita, and started to rub her dry, and when she tenderly rubbed between her legs Rita spread them apart as she closed her eyes and gasped.

 

Tessa let the towel drop to the floor and asked “ready Rita?”

 

“Yes Tessa” she answered, taking Rita’s arm and gently turned the 52 year old around and gave her a smart smack on her bottom.

 

“No need to get dressed Rita. Let’s go straight to the spare room shall we” she stated.

 

They both walked out of the bathroom. Just then the front door opened and Janet and David returned home.

 

Tessa shouted down “good timing Mum, I am about to give Rita her discipline spanking.”

 

“Good one” Janet shouted, then added “why not do it down here so we can watch? There’s a hairbrush in the side cabinet dear.”

 

“Good thinking Mum. Ok Rita, let’s go downstairs” she ordered.

 

“I’m naked Tessa” she said quietly, wide eyed and added “and David is there.”

 

“Oh come on Rita, he’s going to see you across my lap and I am sure he has seen you naked before, when he was younger anyway.”

 

Rita knew she couldn’t go back now so nodded and started down the stairs. Tessa was again surprised how the 52 year old was now almost totally obedient. Maybe she wasn’t such a bad old bird after all.

 

David blushed when he realised his Mother was naked. Janet smiled. Rita blushed also when she saw them both.

 

“David, sit over there with me” Janet ordered, leaving Tessa to give Rita her orders.

 

“OK Rita, wait there” she ordered as she went to the table and turned the spanking chair in to the room before going to the side cabinet and taking the wooden backed hairbrush from the top drawer. Tessa went back to the chair and sat down.

 

“Stand there Rita” the 18 year old ordered. The naked Rita stepped across smartly and stood in front of the 18 year old.

 

Rita looked at Tessa properly for the first time and thought how sexy she looked in her short black skirt bare legs, her white bikini top showing off her almost flat stomach. Childish but sexy, somehow strict when her dominant tone of voice is taken in to account. Definitely not someone to disobey.

 

“Let me remind you why you are here” Tessa snapped. “I am showing you in the most direct way possible that you are subject to my authority, my control. You will do as I say, when I say it, just as you should your own parents. Indeed, I am taking the parental role, and will discipline you as though you have been sufficiently disobedient to have earned the sternest of spankings. Any questions Rita?”

 

“No Tessa” the now submissive Rita answered.

 

“Good, then get across my lap and be quick about it” she instructed. Rita nodded and bent across the teenagers lap. Once there she felt less exposed somehow, albeit her bare bottom was staring prominently up from Tessa’s slim lap. Janet and David watched her ample breasts flop forward as Rita stretched her arms out in front of herself to steady herself on the floor.

 

Tessa landed her first spank immediately and drew a gasp followed by many more gasps as she methodically spanked the naked bottom lying unprotected across her knee. She pursed her lips as she was intent on ensuring this was a spanking 52 year old Rita would remember as slowly but surely Rita’s silky smooth ivory bottom turned first pink and then red and then a deeper shade of red. Unrelenting. Pitiless. Spanking harder as Rita started to squirm and moan. Scolding her at the same time, reminding her who was in charge and who had to listen to whom. Enjoying how her flat hand was causing Rita’s ample bottom to bounce around.

 

Rita was surprised at the sting of Tessa’s hand as she spanked her. She had only been spanked by Janet the once and assumed she would easily cope with a spanking from a slim 18 year old girl. How wrong that seemed. This confident and brash 18 year old was certainly giving her a hard time.

 

Rita heard Tessa berating her, about how she needs to behave properly and respect those trying to teach her good behaviour. She baulked when she heard Tessa tell her she needs to act her age. How dare she, she thought. I’m 52 years old being told to act my age by an18 year old. Really, she thought. Then the pain of the spanking took over, the constant thrashing of Tessa’s hand on her bottom was taking its toll. Rather than listen to the scolding that also continued unabated she was now squirming around on the teenager’s lap knowing she could not avoid the hand spanks but also not able to lie still. Rita realised she was learning even more respect for the teenager who was spanking her every bit as hard as Janet. Yes Tessa, I will be good she thought, I understand you are annoyed, but please don’t spank so hard. That unspoken plea went unheeded of course

 

The pain increased once Tessa picked up the hairbrush and started to thrash her with it, unrelenting and with the forceful threat of future spankings if she misbehaves. Rita felt the tears well up in her eyes and stream down her face. She knew she was being punished for sure.

 

When after what seemed forever the spanking stopped Rita’s crying continued unabated. Tessa kept her open palm on Rita’s bottom which was now very red indeed and warm to the touch, whilst slowly slowly Rita recovered her composure. Tessa told her to get up and a still tearful Rita stood, rubbing her bottom although knowing it didn’t rub the pain away at all, and stood in front of her teenage thrasher, waiting to be told what to do next.

 

“Do you now understand who is in charge Rita?”

 

“Yes Tessa, you are.”

 

“Who has authority over your behaviour?”

 

“You do Tessa. I will always listen to you and do what you say.”

 

“And if you don’t?”

 

“You will discipline me Tessa.”

 

“Exactly. Good girl.”

 

Tessa looked at her Mother and asked “well Mum, what did you think?”

 

Janet laughed and said “I don’t think Rita will question you in future darling.”

 

“So, what now?” Tessa asked.

 

Janet said “maybe you should feel between Rita’s legs. You might be surprised.”

 

“Really?” responded Tessa who rubbed her fingers between Rita’s legs and along her vaginal lips. She looked surprised and said “moist, wet even. So Rita you were aroused by my spanking?”

 

“More than I imagined I would be Tessa” she answered smiling, but looking comical with her tear stained face.

 

“I see, then maybe you should feel me then” she stated.

 

Rita felt under Tessa’s skirt.

 

“No, go inside my knickers Rita.”

 

Rita slipped her hand over the waistband of the teenager’s knickers and gasped when she felt the wetness.

 

“Oh” she said.

 

“And your nipples are so erect Tessa” Rita said.

 

“Shall I?” Rita asked and when Tessa nodded she felt the 18 year olds breasts through her bikini top and revelled when Tessa gasped.

 

“Right, Tessa” said, “I think Rita and I will be going to my bedroom Mum” she said looking at Rita and enjoying the smile she was given.

 

Janet said “well just so you know, David was misbehaving at the shops so he is about to get a spanking and then we will be going to my bedroom.”

 

David added “I thought you were going to give me a cold caning first?”

 

Janet smiled and said “yes darling, twelve strokes if I recall. I look forward to giving them to you.”

 

Tessa smiled at her Mother as she knew just how turned on she was when she gave a caning.

 

Tessa turned to Rita and said in a mock stern voice said “follow me” and the two of them walked out of the room.

 

Tessa lay on the bed facing Rita, one leg hooked over the older woman’s thighs, both caressing the other’s breasts whilst kissing each other, tongues entwined.

 

Rita said during a gap “it’s strange isn’t it, my son enjoying being spanked by a woman almost old enough to be his mother, and me being disciplined by a teenager, but I find the need to watch my step with you or face a trip across your lap so exciting.”

 

“Everyone to their own Rita. I am going to enjoy it as well. Having authority over you is so stimulating. I never thought I would want a woman older than my Mum to share my bed, but now I have parental authority over you, and I am going to enjoy being very strict with you, I can’t wait to enjoy each others body. It will be different to Mum though. She both protects and corrects David. You however will be looking after me, and I will be disciplining you, so it’s you protect me and I correct you.”

 

“That works for me Tessa.”

 

They both heard the scream together, and when they were silent they heard the swish followed by another scream.

 

“I guess David is struggling with the cold caning” Rita said. “I hope he’ll be OK.”

 

“Well, Mum will give him such a present afterwards he will be wanting another cold caning soon enough” Tessa said laughing. “Anyway, it won’t be that long before you earn the cane.”

 

Rita thought about that. The cane. “Really?”

 

“Don’t worry Rita, I’ll be kind with you and take it easy, to begin with.”

 

“Oh, that sounds OK then.” Rita still wasn’t sure, but one thing she did know was that if Tessa set her mind to it there was no doubt her teenage friend would use that cane on her bare butt and soon.

 

Tessa stroked Rita’s thigh and eased her fingers across Rita’s vagina, and it was wet.

 

“Thought so Rita, it’s turning you on just thinking about that cane, which is good because it is turning me on real fast.”

 

“Really Tessa?” Rita asked, miles away, thinking wistfully about bending over for the cane. “If that works for you” she added, feeling herself being edged towards an orgasm by the gently manipulation of her pussy by her wonderful 18 year old friend.

 

  “I’ll tell you what works for me Rita” Tessa said with a wicked smile.

 

“What’s that Tessa?” Rita asked still blissfully unaware of how her strict young friend was expecting to be satisfied first.

 

Tessa took her fingers away from Rita’s pussy, reached across and opened the drawer of her bedside cabinet and took out a huge black strap-on. “Mum gave me this and suggested you use it on me.”

 

“Well, if you insist” Rita said, smiling, thinking this young lady certainly knows what she wants.

 

“I do, straight after you put your head between my legs and lick me to orgasm” she said sharply as she gave Rita a hard smack on her leg.

 

Rita yelped thinking how quickly what was nearly an orgasm had turned to a discipline smack before saying respectfully “Anything you say Tessa, anything you say.”

 

 

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I held my dress in front of me as I looked in the mirror. It was Friday evening and I had a date with my ten month boyfriend Derek. I wasn’t sure if I should wear this, I hated to flatter myself with dresses. It’s not that I was afraid, it’s just I didn’t see a need to when I wasn’t looking for someone. I hated when guys flirted with me, If only Derek felt the same way. He liked to show me off like a trophy. I’d talked to him about it before but he only said that I was meant to be exploited....

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THIS doesnt happen every day

‘So how’s things?’ John asked as he sat my bottle of MGD on the bar in front of me. ‘Same old same old. You know how it is John,’ was my less than enthusiastic reply. I took the first drink of my beer. It was so good to have a cold beer after the recent heat wave that had strangled the area. John nodded his head in agreement, glanced down the bar to check on his clients and then leaned over the bar, apparently wishing to tell me something that he didn’t want others to hear. ‘That may change,’...

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She Just Doesnt Want It Part 2

She Just Doesn’t Want It Part 2 bad_mike ©2010. All rights reserved. This is part two of a continuing story. The reader may find it helpful to read the initial story first. Chris laid there on the bed, her breathing slowly dropping back down from the training zone to the fat burning zone. Her breasts were still heaving beautifully, nipples as hard as rocks. She was the perfect picture of sensuality. Here hands remained tied to the bedpost, she was still blindfolded and a vibe was still lodged...

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Doesnt Really Count Does it Part 2

Introduction: The week takes some fun turns Part 2 of a 3 part series. Please read part one first, as it sets the base story for the other two. If accepted as well as part one, part two will be shortly followed by the last of the trilogy. Again, these events are virtually true, merely intensified for dramatic effect. Megan awoke grogily, stretching accross the bed, only to find herself alone. Her mind slowly waking up, she could smell a distinct mixture of bacon and maple syrup. Living off pop...

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Daddy Doesnt Spare The Rod

This is the first sex story I ever wrote and I posted it a little over a year ago in the forum. I was reading over it again and decided to try it on a wider audience. ___________________________________________________________________________________ When she was very little, she liked to strip off all of her clothes and run naked outside. She loved to feel the air tickle her tiny body. She loved the feel of the soft grass against her skin. Mommy saw her and told her that only naughty little...

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Lightning doesnt strike twice

They say lightning doesn’t strike twice, but I can honestly say, “sometimes it does.” It was a lazy Saturday afternoon. My wife Kara and I had just finished lunch. I was going to hit the gym and then take care of a few errands that needed to be done. Kara, knowing that I tend to lose track of time when I’m out of the house, had invited her friend Michelle over to hang out and have a drink. Michelle is a thin brunette with long hair and blue-green eyes. She’s a very natural looking girl, I...

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Dad Doesnt Stand A Chance Part 4

Introduction: Please read Parts 1, 2 & 3 Please read Parts 1 & 2 & 3 for a better understanding of this chapter. Names have been changed. __________________________________________________________________________________ When Thomas arrived, Ben was freshly woken and all three of us were cleaning up the backyard. He seemed surprised to see Tom but was welcoming, but Ashley thought it dreadful knowing that Tom would suspect her from the get-go, especially because she was still wearing her...

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What he doesnt know

Working late again, on a Friday even? You have to start to wonder if it’s on purpose or just piss poor time management. Oh well, you’re getting used to it, truth be known, it doesn’t even bother you that he’s not home, again. You used to pay attention to what was going on with his work. Then the interest started fading away, until one day, who knows when, either he stopped telling you what was going on or you just stopped hearing it. You can tell when his stress level is up but it’s not like...

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Dad Doesnt Stand A Chance Part 3

Introduction: Please read Parts 1 & 2 Please read Parts 1 & 2 for a better understanding of this chapter. Names have been changed. __________________________________________________________________________________ When I opened my eyes and looked over at the alarm clock the following morning, it was 10:57am and through the small cracks in the drawn curtains, I could see the sun was out blazing and bright. It was just another scorching summer day. But this morning, I had a smile on my face, the...

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Dad Doesnt Stand A Chance Part 7

Introduction: Please read Parts 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 & 6 for a better understanding of this chapter. Please read Parts 1, 2, 3, 4, 5 & 6 for a better understanding of this chapter. Names have been changed. ___________________________________________________________ My episode with Tom really mustve worked me out because after my shower I fell asleep on my bed, wearing only my towel, hair still wet. When I opened my eyes and looked at my phone, it was 3:24pm and I had 7 missed calls, 5 of them from...

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She Just Doesnt Want It

She Just Doesn’t Want It bad_mike ©2010. All rights reserved. She is beautiful. Her long, brown, curly hair cascades down to the middle of her back. Her big brown eyes draw you in whenever you gaze into them. High cheek bones accent her luscious lips and beautiful face. People say she looks like Brooke Shields. She stands over five foot six and has a sturdy, athletic body with large breasts and an ass to die for. She’s put on a few pounds in recent years but has begun to work hard to get in...

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He doesnt know hes gay

When I was a college freshman, I got to be friends with a guy down the hall who came from a place near my hometown. Although it was a big state school, it turned out we had one late-afternoon class together, and about the third week we started going out afterward for beers before heading back to the dorm. Dan and I didn’t have a lot in common — he had been a pretty good athlete in high school, I was more the studious type, he was religious as a kid, I never set foot in a churchl — but we...

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Dad Doesnt Stand A Chance Part 8

Introduction: Please read Parts 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 & 7 for a better understanding of this chapter. Please read Parts 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 & 7 for a better understanding of this chapter. Names have been changed. _______________________________________________________ You freeballin today? I smiled as Tommy playfully slapped my sleepy face. It was a lazy Sunday morning, still somewhat overcast outside, yet the mood still seemed cheerful. His face was already painted blue and yellow and he begged me...

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She Just Doesnt Want It Part 4 Chrissy Writes

After two days of bringing his wife to nearly non-stop orgasms, Steve goes to the computer and prints out the first three stories he has written about them. She has no clue what she is about to read. The following is written by Chrissy’s hands… “May I please have some more…Master?” I can’t believe I said those words. But as I continued to guide his mouth down to my wet, semen-filled lips, he knew exactly what to do. At first I thought it might be kind of a gross thing but those thoughts...

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What He Doesnt Know Wont Hurt Him

This was a story that I wrote a while ago on another website and it was received well so I’ve decided to share it with you as my first story on Lush. Maybe it will give you a little insight as to what I like to write and my writing style. I hope you enjoy, and thanks for reading! “I thought I’d find you in here.” He spoke lowly in the quietness of the room, tapping his fingers against the doorframe and waiting for the petite blonde woman to turn from her vanity table. She peered at him in the...

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Dad Doesnt Stand A Chance Part 6

Introduction: Please read Parts 1, 2, 3, 4 & 5 for a better understanding of this chapter. Please read Parts 1, 2, 3, 4 & 5 for a better understanding of this chapter. Names have been changed. ____________________________________________________________ There was so much more I wanted to do with Ben but I kept telling myself to have patience, fearing that I would push him too much and it would ruin what I had going. I went ahead with my shower and about five minutes later, he came in and...

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Fuck Me My Husband Doesnt

I am a 58 yo married female and I am on the hunt for cock. My husband believes sex is for the rare occasion that he wants to have sex. I was the good and faithful wife who spent a great deal of my time being frustrated. I thought this is the way a married couple lived and why so many men were unfaithful. I was appalled to think of myself having an affair to satisfy my sexual desires. I would have continued to believe this if it hadn’t been for our friend Karla. Karla and her husband are...

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WHAT MOM DOESNT KNOWLONG VERSION

Until I read stories on Literotica, I had no idea how many sons had fantasies...or sometimes realities...of having sex with their Mother. I mean, it is not really a conversation one has with their buddies. Imagine this:"Dude, you know who I would really like to fuck?""Anyone who moves, I imagine.""True. But do you know who my most constant late night focus of my daily stroke-fest sessions?""Beth, the head cheerleader?""She's in the top five, no doubt.""Well, who would be number one...

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What Happens In The Cinema Doesnt Always Stay There

I was waiting outside the cinema for you. I was becoming worried as the movie started in 5 mins and you were already 10 minutes late. I tried calling you several times but there was no answer. I was about to ring you again when I felt big hands grab my ass and soft kisses on my neck. Those hands slowly crept around to my crotch and were slightly pressing into my clit area while I could feel the big bulge in your pants pressing into my ass. You spun me around to face you and immediately cover...

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first real home video stepmom doesnt know t

So , how to began , 20 years old i am .. my stepmom 39 bust - 117 you can imagine , its real .. i`m in weelchair you can see from far but independent no one touch me i do my own stuf bla bla . you will see anyway i have the first video!!!! like 40-50 minutes so i catch her other days with the lover on phone speaking .. and simply stayed in house when usualy i was to study .. catch her record her , and then .. haha you will see anyway by the end of the mounth its here .. no joke nothing i...

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Magic Of Matterhorn

It was the neat deeply tanned legs that Dan Summers first noticed, standing with ten other passengers in the cable car climbing out of Zermatt up towards the Klein Matterhorn. Beyond the window, the bright midday sun lit up the green slopes dotted with blue gentian and gave a glow to the snow cladding the higher peaks.A couple below waved up at them. The tanned-legged lady turned her head to wave back. Dan glimpsed a fairly pretty face, framed by brown shoulder-length hair. Early thirties...

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Heavy Matter

Long considered a possibility by theoretical physicists, Heavy Matter was proven real when a meteorite only 3 feet in diameter came to earth in Canada’s remote Northwest Territory with an explosion that left a crater over a half mile wide. Only a few hundred Native Americans and their Caribou herds were killed, and the strong polar jet stream kept the worst of the dust cloud in latitudes well north of Earth's’ temperate zones. Scientists later calculated that the small meteorite, part of a...

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Doesnt Really Matter

‘Doesn’t Really Matter’ ‘Excuse me?’ Piper looked over at the dark-haired woman who had just sat down across from her. The woman looked back, her hazel eyes glinting with amusement. ‘Hi. Sorry, but that seat’s, um…’ She trailed off, momentarily distracted by a gleam of light reflecting off the woman’s ring. She wore only the one piece of jewelry, but the stone in it was massive and polished to an iridescent sheen that caught the eye and held it. ‘It’s, um, taken. Sorry.’ The woman moved her...

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Lives Matter

“Black Lives Matter!” “Black Lives Matter!” “Black Lives Matter!” He looked over to his chief of staff. She looked nervous. “You called the capitol police?” She nodded, “They are all throwing down at the whip’s office.” “Not love for a junior senator eh?” The Senator looked over at his chief. She had been highly recommended. She was a local, a mover and a shaker. He had seen her unflappable in the face of a hostile press, opposition leadership, and captains of industry. She was...

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Tim The Teenage MCPart XXI 7 A Pickled Matter

On the last day of regular classes, I had a test. A test. I also had a final for that class two days later. Is that stupid or what? I can't tell you how tempted I was to correct that injustice. Granted, Political Science wasn't my favorite class. Whatever possessed me to take it, I didn't know, but I was determined to get an honest A in it. I guess I shouldn't have blamed myself for letting my guard drop so much that I fell victim to the most unique and unusual attack I had ever...

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EmergenceChapter 5 A Pickled Matter

On the last day of regular classes, I had a test in my Political Science class, a class where the tests were more like essays than simple questions and answers. I also had a final for that class the following Tuesday requiring another set of short essays. Is that stupid or what? I can’t tell you how tempted I was to correct that injustice. Granted, Political Science wasn’t my favorite class. Why I thought it would be similar to the morals class I took four years ago at Crow Academy, I didn’t...

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When Words Dont Matter

Philosopher: Goodday class. Welcome to Philosophy 410, Introduction to Shyster. I’m your instructor, Dr. Shyster. Realist: He’s teaching a class in his own philosophy? How innovative. I bet his book is required for the class. Philosopher: We will begin by passing out the syllabus. As you can see, we have seven books required for the class. ‘The Word that is Spoken’ by Shyster. . . Realist: I knew it. Philosopher: ‘The Word that is Not’ by Shyster. . . Realist: How wonderful. . . ...

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Size matters

Does size matter? I used to say it didn't, but in some circumstances it now does. I'm constantly being asked this question, both by random quickie hookups and from my couple of long term bitchholes, both of which love my biggest of strapons. Is it their size obsession with what goes in their slutholes that fascinates them with what I want in me? Maybe, but even before I was the man in one of these relationships, he was always worried I wanted more than he offered, despite my joy of his larger...

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Looks Matter

Looks Matter It was another lazy afternoon in Greensbury. The air was filled with the sights and sounds of a summer coming to an end. The smell of last barbecues and burning leaves hung in the crisp air. And it was silent. Other than the distant hum of city and a few shouts of children playing somewhere, everyone had retreated to their houses and backyards. On this very typical street in this maze of identical white houses and immaculately kept lawns a black sedan made its way to...

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Iravil Aunty Udan Matter

Hai friends, indru kathaiyil ilamaiyaana paiyan oru auntyai sexiyaaga iravil matter podugiraan. Eppadi auntyai usar seithu matter podugiraan endru kathaiyil paarkalam, vaarungal kama kathaikul selalaam. En peyar Guna, vayathu 26 aagugirathu, intha vayathil naan oru auntyai matter seithu viten. Auntyai eppadi seithen enbathai ungaludan pagirugiren. En pakathu veetil puthithaaga oru aunty vaadagaiku vanthaargal, avargal vaadagaiku vantha udan en veetirku vanthu inipu vazhanginaargal....

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Its not supposed to matter

Mother Nature loves to trip women up all of the time. Just when we carefully plan and predict our periods, Mother Nature decides to fuck up our schedule by pushing it back a week or making it several days early. When it is supposed to rain [and we protect our hair], it shines, and on days it is supposed to shine, it rains, causing our hair to look not so pleasant. She makes our breasts too big on some bodies and too small for others, and just a random guessing game when it comes to the rest of...

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Mind over Matter

To the readers: This is my second TG oriented story. I want to thank the reviewers' constructive criticism received on my first. This story is not particularly sexy, but really represents more of a general story with a major TG element or elements. As with Avarice, it has a strong scientific bent. I hope you enjoy the story. ESJr _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Mind over Matter ...

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Nanbanin Amma Oru Matter

Hi friends, en peyar Vasanth, vayathu 22 aagugirathu. Naan adikadi kaama kathaigal padithukonde irupen, athil amma magan kama kathai athigamaaga padipen. En kalluriyil oru naal vidumurai vitargal, andru en nanban veetirku naan sendren. En nanbanuku amma matum thaan irunthargal avanuku appa illlai, amma thanimaiyil thaan irunthargal. En nanban Asif veetirku sendru irunthen, avan amma ilamaiyaaga irunthaargal. Naan ninaithu kuda parka villai, asif amma oru mallu penaaga irupaal endru. Iru...

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19 Vayathil Matter

Hi nanbargale, en peyar Ashik, vayathu 19 aagugirathu, en udan padikum nanban udan avan veetirku sendru irunthen. Avan amma ilamaiyaaga irunthaargal avargal kanavan veli naatil velai paarthu irunthaar. Naan selum pozhuthu amma matum thaan irunthargal, naan en nanban udan veetirku sendren. Avargalai muthal murai paarkum pozhuthu ena neengal ilamaiyaaga irukareergal paarka miga azhagaga irukareergal endru solinen. Ennai pasamaaga ule vara vetraargal, aunty en idam nandraaga pesi...

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Love Is The Only Thing That Matters

Love Is The Only Thing That Matters By Troy When I first changed, love was the last thing on my mind. However, life has a strange way of showing you the right path. I'm getting ahead of my life. Let me tell you my story. Now when you see my body, you note an attractive, young, Hispanic female. That's not how I started. I was once a burly, white male who was at best average looking. Then I met Carrie. She would be responsible for changing my life forever. She was an angel come...

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Private Matters

Private Matters by Gingerfred Man Chapter One ? Recruited Adults are often puzzled why teenagers are so surly and miserable. Fathers in particular look at their sons and say, "You?re so lucky to be young." What they?re thinking is, "You?re so lucky to be slim, have a hard cock with a quick reload, and be around all that pretty young pussy for you to boff." My dad was right about the slimness and hard cock, but the pussy didn?t seem to be yearning for my boffing. My name is...

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Lightning in a BottleChapter 45 The Heart of the Matter

October 13, 1983 It was late afternoon; I was through with classes for the day. I was on my way out of the apartment, bound for practice, when the phone rang. I considered ignoring it and continuing onward, but thought better of it. Upon answering, I was greeted by a most welcome voice. "So, Mr. O'Malley, what's this I hear about you? Someone else is calling you 'Dreamy' now?" "Patti!" I exclaimed. Then I laughed as I told her, "It sure sounds like you've been talking to a...

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Altered Fates Family Matters

Altered Fates: Family Matters by Bashful bashful47"hotmail.com Jerry Fields was "baching" it tonight. His wife of 5 years was visiting her father for the next couple of days. Elizabeth's father, Harold Bigelow, was Jerry's boss. He owned the manufacturing plant that Jerry managed where they manufactured a variety of household cleaning products such as brooms and mops. Not very exciting but a solid, steady business. Jerry was very young to hold such a lofty position. He had...

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What does it matter

Who am I? I'm in my 60's now, yet people say I look young, many think I'm in my 40's. My face always had childlike features. Lived in the Chicago area all my life. Tall(over 6'),thin(under 175), long legs, tiny cock (1 " thick, 1"-5"long,depending on stimulative state), blue eyes, hair that started blond, turned darker around 20 then all silver at 28. Sexual preference: heterosexual, homosexual, bisexual? I'd respond "obsexual". Even though I'm married (that sexual fire died...

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Bikini Beach A Private Matter

Bikini Beach: A Private Matter By Bashful Anya called her grandmother and told her the bad news. "We've had another incident, someone sprayed 'Silly String' inside a locker and ruined a girls leather coat." "Damn it! Of course, no one saw anything, right?" the old woman said. "Nothing. I told the girl we would replace the jacket but she said she wasn't coming back. I'm sorry grandmother, I don't know what else we can do." Anya was near tears. There had been many incidents...

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Entitled Karen aka Black Lives Matter

I am a 28 year old black Senior Software Engineer, at a pretty well-known Internet merchant, and own a fairly prestigious condo in downtown Seattle. Although some of the other condos that changed hands in this building in recent years are now also owned by young professionals such as myself, this is a historic, beautifully renovated structure, and most of the existing occupants are older, and of a privileged, conservative social-economic background.A few weeks ago, I was leaving the building...

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All That Matters

All That Matters By Cal Y. Pygia Thick and rigid, Jason's cock stood uptight against his belly. The sight of the smooth, firm-soft cheeks of her Violet's bare ass always excited him; he found her round, compact ass delightful. It was her best feature and, considering the rest of her, that was quite a compliment. Jason enjoyed massaging it. He'd spent the last half hour doing just that, making small circles over the sleek, lovely mounds with his palm and savoring the feel of...

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Colour Doesnt Matter

“My name is Melissa and the reason I’m here is that I need a good fucking. I’m a lucky girl and I don’t mind being with anyone, a woman, a man, a shemale, I don’t have a preference. In fact, I’m really excited and on top of that I have come prepared,” she held up the rainbow banner with writing on it so that everyone could see. Her broad smile, wide eyes and sheer enthusiasm singled out the only colour that suited her if only everyone else was as perceptive as she.Melissa had introduced herself...

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