All About Eve
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All About Eve - 1
Eve Collins stirred in her sleep. She rolled over in the bed to find a more comfortable position. As usual, she was sleeping naked and with her wrists bound behind her. As she moved, her bound hands touched the naked hip of her sleeping bed companion. The warm smooth flesh of her lover felt good. She positioned her self with her back to her sleeping lover so her bound hands stayed in contact with her lover’s thigh. The man next to her was sleeping, sleeping in a deep slumber. He was a very satisfied ?master?. He had whipped her ass and breasts, the ordered her to suck his cock to completion. As she was trained to do, she sucked his cock until his issue was gone and his member was clean. Her ?master? continued to fondle and kiss her until he was aroused again. Then he fucked her.
He cock felt wonderful in her heated passage. Eve moved with his body, taking every advantage to enjoy his plunging cock. He fucked her hard, until she was lost in the feeling his cock was giving her. She wanted him to fuck her until she could not stand it and would collapse in an earth shaking climax. It was wonderful. Then, to her extreme disappointment, his cock exploded, cumming in her. Her passage was scalded by the steaming cum erupting from his cock. But, it was too soon! She did not cum! She begged him to let her cum, to give her satisfaction, to let her cum with him, but he refused, Eve wept with frustration, but he would not listen. After he pulled his flagging cock from her aching pussy, she was ordered to clean his cock with her mouth. She did so, then he rolled over and went to sleep.
With her hands still tightly bound behind her, she lay there in the bed next to her ?master?, with tears in her eyes and a fire in her pussy. She could not even satisfy herself. Her nipples were still rock hard with lust and wanting. Why did he do this to her? She knew the answer. She was a slave, specifically, a sex slave. He could do anything he wanted to her. He chose to leave her sexually unsatisfied, wanting more. As she lay there, her sleeping master turned over, turning to her. In doing so, his semi-hard cock touched her bound hands. Eve grasped his cock, squeezing and stroking it as best she could with bound wrists. Maybe he would wake up, and make love to her, and let her have a climax?.maybe.
Eve had been a sex slave to her husband since she was eighteen years old. Now, at the ripe old age of thirty seven she had three masters. Her husband was her ultimate master, and by his will she was also a sex slave to her two sons, Daman nearly eighteen, and David just turned sixteen. Tonight Daman received his birthday present, a night of debauchery with his sex slave mother. Anything he wanted to do to her was his gift from his father, and ultimately his mother. Eve lay there, wondering how this had become her life. She thought back to when she married Jim Collins, and how she became his abject naked and bound sex slave.
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When Eve married Jim Collins she knew her life would be different. She was a delightfully pretty little thing. At five feet three inches tall, her magnificent breasts seemed to be a little large for her torso. When she walked, without a bra, her breasts swayed and jiggled deliciously. Her waist curved in to greet her well shaped hips. In high school she had been a cheer leader and had the legs which qualified her for that position. Her sweet face was framed by shoulder length raven hair which made her blue eyes shine. Naked, wearing only a pair of high heel shoes, she was an incredible beauty. She had just turned eighteen and was totally fascinated with Jim. He was twenty five years old and more experienced. His personality was one of being self assured and in control. From the first he wanted to dominate Eve. She adored it. She loved being controlled by him, his whip, his torments, and most of all, she loved his cock and the way he used it with her.
To the rest of the world, Eve was the beautiful wife of an affluent business man. She could be seen at various social functions with her husband. She knew the ladies at the hair dressers where she visited on a regular basis. To her acquaintances, Eve was a pretty housewife who chose to live a quiet life. Over the years, various male acquaintances tried to get her to cheat on her marriage and have a sexual liaison with them. Eve was always faithful to Jim. She never considered stepping out on him. The world saw their marriage to be a made for TV romance. Little did people outside of the Collins family realize the Eve was a sex slave to her husband. A naked bound sex slave who was never allowed to refuse any sex act. Who was bound, tormented, bound and whipped as a form of punishment, or the pleasure Jim derived from torturing her.. It was a life she enjoyed and flourished in. While she was faithful to Jim, no one realized that he had given her to a few of his friends to abuse and use sexually. Eve thrilled at being a sex slave to her husband, and if he wanted to give her to another man, then that was the way it should be.
Even as a young child she had fantasies of a prince on a white charger stealing her away and taking her to his castle. She had darker visions in which she was a captive of white slavers, or held for ransom by men who had their way with her. In each dream she was bound, and more often than not, she was naked and sexually abused. As she grew older, her dreams became more explicit and more violent. The first time Jim tied her hands behind her back, she nearly had a climax without him even touching her cunt. Submitting to him was easy for her. By the time she married Jim, she was accustomed to being naked and restrained by Jim. She had learned to love what his whip did to her. She obeyed him, especially when it came to her being his sex slave. There were even times when Jim brought a friend home, and gave Eve to that friend. She obeyed Jim, and even found pleasure in being made to be a sex slave to another man. Even though she loved Jim, and what he did to her, she was hesitant to tell anyone. She did not want to be considered to be weird, or kinky. Eve cloistered herself in her world of sexual domination and sexual slavery. She loved her world.
Eve was almost disappointed with she learned she was pregnant. She had been married a mere six months. She was afraid her husband would leave her. Jim was attentive, however, and nine months later Daman was born. Just as she was getting used to her new son, she was pregnant again. Again, Jim was there. He did everything from clean house to supervise her diet. In both pregnancies, she gained a very little weight. After her babies were delivered, Jim made sure she embraced an exercise program to bring her body back to where it was before her pregnancies. It worked. After the second son was born, Jim arranged for Eve to have a hysterectomy, eliminating any future pregnancies. The doctor who completed the surgery did so by vaginal dilation, leaving her smooth silky stomach was devoid of surgical scars. That was alright with Eve.
With two young sons, it seemed their routine had to be altered somewhat. After a lot of thought, Jim announced the rules of their home. Before her pregnancy, she was required to be naked when they were in private, and always when they were home. The only clothing she was allowed were high heel shoes, wrist cuffs and a collar. Very often she would wear matching leather ankle cuffs. This would continue. If the two boys grew up with their mother naked, then they would be used to it and would not seem out of the ordinary. As Daman and his brother, David grew up, it was not usual to see their mother naked, being fondled by her husband, or even bound, and punished. While they were not required to attend these occasions, it was a matter of curiosity to watch their naked mother, with her wrists bound and stretched to the ceiling, being whipped by their father. With the encouragement of their father, they would report on misdeeds by their mother, adding to her slavery.
One day, while vacuuming the floor, Eve kicked off her high heel shoes. When Jim came home, both boys told him about their mother’s violation of his rules. That evening, they watched as their mother was punished, both with the whip and their father’s cock. Up to that point they had never seen their father have any real sexual act with their mother, other than kissing and some light fondling. Daman was seventeen, approaching eighteen at the time, with David nearly sixteen. By this time, their hormones and maturity made them see their mother in a different light. No longer was she just a woman without clothing. Now they were seeing Eve as a sexual being. More than once, Daman would get an erection when his father would kiss and fondle his mother. She was beautiful, with a great body. She looked every bit as beautiful and sexy as pictures in Playboy and other ?men’s? magazines He was beginning to wonder what it would be like to make love to a woman a pretty as his mother, or for that matter, his mother. David was having the same feelings.
Later that evening was the appointed time for Eve’s punishment. She stood in the middle of her bedroom floor, naked, wearing her leather collar and matching wrist and ankle cuffs, along with a pair of black patent leather shoes. She stood there starring at the floor. Daman and David were sitting on the bed, while Jim Collins voiced the charges against her.
?Eve, my pretty little slave, you know my rule about high heel shoes, don’t you?
She looked up at his handsome face and replied, ?Yessir, I have no excuse.?
Jim smiled, ?Well it is time you understand that rules are real, and to break them is a problem that must be dealt with.?
Eve just nodded her head. She did not know what the next step would be. Eve knew she would be punished, as she had been punished in the past. Punishments were both painful, and yet very arousing. She was in for a surprise, and her life was about to change.
Jim looked at his two sons. He could tell they were both sporting erections of significant size. He turned to Damon, and said, ?Son, I have to punish your mother. She is my slave and had disobeyed me. I need your help. First, I want you to lock your mother’s wrist cuffs behind her back.?
Daman stood and walked cautiously to his mother. While he had observed his mother being punished and tormented, he had never taken part in the ceremonies. Nervously, he picked up a small pad lock and looked at his beautiful naked mother. Eve did not know what to do, except obey her husband.
?Mother, turn around and put your hands behind your back.?
Daman suddenly felt powerful, and dominant. Both of her sons were taller than she. Like their father, they were going to be tall robust men. Eve turned and placed her hands behind her back. She felt Daman lock her wrists there. As he did so, his hand brushed against her ass. She shivered slightly. The fact that her son had just imprisoned her strangely excited her. The fact that she was being made to stand there and be so imprisoned raised her libido. Daman back away.
Jim turned to David, ?Son, come here. Pickup that leather strap and bring it here. Eve, stay where you are, and stand still.?
David picked up the strap and moved over to his mother. He touched her bound wrists and let his had moved down to the soft flesh of her ass.
?David, use the strap to imprison your mother’s elbows. You have seen me do it. Make it tight.?
David did not need any encouragement. His young cock was so hard it was uncomfortable in the confines of his trousers. Using the leather strap, he circled his mothers elbows, and proceeded to tighten it’s hold. He continue to pull the strap through it’s buckle until he heard Eve gasp from the discomfort the he was causing. Only then did he lock the strap around her delicate elbows. Eve was uncomfortable. More than that, she was self conscious. Even though she was regularly naked in front of her sons, this was different. Now they were taking part in her punishment. She had magnificent breasts, but now they were being forced out to a new prominence by her bondage. The boys did not miss this situation. Both boys could be seen rubbing the bulge in their trousers.
Jim turned to Daman, again. ?Son, look in that dresser drawer, and you will find a gag on a black leather strap. It looks like a cock. Bring it here.?
Daman jumped to his task and retrieved the gag from the drawer. He walked over and offered it to his father.
?No, son, I want you to take it and gag you mother. Make it tight, very tight.?
Crestfallen, Eve just stood there in all her beautiful bound nakedness as her son approached her. When he placed the gag to her soft quivering lips, she opened them to received the gag. She looked up into her eldest sons eyes. She saw lust, and no mercy. This was both scary and exciting. Daman pushed the gag in her sensuous mouth, and wrapped the strap behind her head. He slipped the strap into the buckle and pulled it tight, forcing the penis gag deep into her mouth. When he saw that the straps were cutting into her soft delicate cheeks, he set the buckle. He moved around to her front to see his handy work. She was beautiful when she was helpless and gagged. She was beautiful now. He cock was raging. He put his hand on her face to gauge the tightness of the gag. Satisfied, he dropped his hands, letting them touch her breasts. Eve was surprised by his touch, but was more surprised by what happened next.
Jim looked at his two sons and said, ?Boys, I am going to take off my clothes. I need to do that for what I have to do with your mother. If you want to take off your clothes, you may. In fact, I encourage you to.?
Eve watched as her husband and master took off his clothes. His cock was massive and absolutely rigid. She turned to see her sons take off their clothes. Even though they were boys, they shared their father’s genes. Her sons were growing up to be handsome young men, and each sported a beautifully rigid cock. As she watched her sons disrobe, Jim Collins was tying a length of rope to her bound wrists. He passed the other end of the rope though and eye bolt in the ceiling of their bedroom. Eve looked back at her husband as he pulled on the rope, pulling her bound wrists and arms towards the ceiling. He kept pulling until her wrists were high in the air and she was bent double. This pushed her velvety smooth ass to new prominence.
Eve was magnificent as her pendulous breasts hung delightfully from her chest. As she moved to adjust her position, they swung and jiggled deliciously. Jim patted her silky ass as he walked away and over to the dresser drawer from which the penis gag had come. He pulled out a multi-strand medium weight whip. He pulled a second pad lock from the drawer and handed it to Daman.
?Son, take this pad lock and lock your mother’s ankles together.?
Daman jumped to his task. As he walked over to his mother, his cock was swaying. While not as big as his father’s, it was nevertheless rather formidable. He knelt down behind Eve and slipped the padlock into the ?D? ring on her right ankle. She gave her ass a swat and spoke to her.
?Mother, put your ankles together?, he ordered.
He cock twitched as he watched Eve move her pretty legs together so her son could further imprison her. Damn locked her ankles together, and before he stood up he ran his hands over his thighs and legs. He could see her pussy between her thighs. It was a delicate pink and appeared to be covered with a glistening moisture. Finally, he stood up and moved away from her.
?Very good, Daman?, spoke Jim. ?Now, boys, watch and learn. Your mother is a sex slave to me. She has been since before we were married. I like her to be naked and wearing high heels. Since she is my slave, I can order this, and expect it to happen. Today she took off her shoes when she should not have. Rules must be obeyed. You two were generous enough to tell me about it. For that I want you to witness, and take part in her punishment. This is your reward. Do you understand??
Dry mouth and very aroused, the boy nodded their heads. They were enthralled by watching their pretty mother being punished by their father. David was slowly pumping his cock.
?Now, since she took her high heel shoes off, without permission, we will whip her legs. Of course, other portions of the body will receive a whipping?, Jim explained.
With that announcement, he flourished his whip and brought in down across the delicate area where her delightful legs joined her silky smooth ass, Eve tried to jump, out of instinct, but her bondage held her there. Pink striations appeared on the creamy skin on the backs of her thighs Again the whip struck on the backs of her thighs. After a several more lashes, Jim moved around to whip the fronts of her thighs as well as the backs. When he swung the whip at the front of her thighs, it also struck her breasts. He kept whipping, watching his sons’ reactions. Finally, he moved behind Eve, and whipped her ass.
He let her rest for a moment, then began massaging her steamy pussy. Eve loved her husband’s fingers on her cunt. Even though she had been whipped by him, she was aroused at being his sex slave. Her confusion and concern was being naked and whipped in front of her sons. At this point, both boys were rubbing their naked cocks.
Their father spoke to them. ?OK, we are nearly finished here. I want to whip your mother’s cunt so she will know she is my slave and must do as I order. Come around here and watch this.?
Both boys scurried around to watch their mother’s pussy being whipped. In Eve’s bent over position, her pussy was a readily available target for Jim’s whip. Daman and David were a rapt audience. They stood there stroking their cocks as their father raised his whip. He brought it down, sharply, striking her pussy with a meaty splat sound. Eve screamed into her gag. She had been sobbing as a result of her punishment, now she screamed. Jim struck her exposed pussy some nine more times. Now he tossed the whip on the bed. Her pussy was burning, yet she was aroused. Eve learned along time ago that she had two emotions with regard to her slavery. First, was submitting to Jim. It was exciting to be his sex slave. Next, she found it a real turn on to be made to submit to her ordeals over which she had not control. When she was given to another man to be tortured and fucked, it was exciting to be made to submit. Now was different. She had some real mixed feelings about her sons being involved in her torment. But, as in that past, she had no control, and that part aroused her.
Jim turned to his sons, ?Now look at my cock. You mother has made it very hard. It is now up to her to make it feel better. When a slave makes a master‘s cock hard, it is her responsibility to pleasure him and ease the stiffness in his cock.?
Daman and David watched as their father moved around to their mother’s pussy. Jim Collins put his cock at the sensitive lips of her cunt, then pushed it in. Slowly at first, the faster he pumped his cock into Eve. She forgot her sons were watching her. Her husbands cock had destroyed her concentration. As best she could, she moved to match the cadence set by her husband and his cock. She could feel her orgasm rising. As she closed her eyes and got ready for this climax, Jim Collins, sensing she was close, pulled his cock from her soaking pussy. Eve gasped and started to cry, tears of sexual frustration from her blue eyes.
?Please, please, Jim, Sir, please don’t leave me like this. Please, I need your cock?, she attempted to mumble from behind her gag.
Even though her words were barely intelligible, Daman and David knew what she was saying. They had heard their mother, in the past begging their father for an orgasm. Now they could see her pretty gagged face as she was crying and begging. It made their cocks harder.
Jim slapped her ass, then walked around to Eve’s head. There he removed her gag. Eve was gasping for air. Jim pulled her hair to raise her head and placed the tip of his rigid cock at her sweet mouth. Eve open her lips and took his cock in to the warm moist confines of her sweet mouth. She loved sucking Jim’s cock, but was unsure about sucking it in front of the boys. Her mouth was filled with cock, and her empty pussy was aching. As Jim moved his cock in and out of his wife’s mouth, he spoke to his sons.
?Boys, you would think punishment would not make your mother excited. She is excited, however. Put you hands on your pussy and see how wet it is. This is a sign that she is aroused. She is a perfect slave.?
Daman and David took turns in feeling, delving into their mother’s cunt. Eve was beside herself. Her sons had never touched her sexually. She did not know what to do. Being bound and helpless eliminated the problem. She would have to accept what ever was done to her. She was ashamed to admit their hands felt good in her heated cunt. Daman touched her, then David worked the flesh of the pussy. Eve was slowly humping their hands and fingers. Daman just had to touch her again. As he rummaged through her cunt, it was more than he could stand. He pushed his large finger into her heated passage. As he did so, he groaned loudly as his cock erupted, sending jets of super heated cum through the air and on to his mother’s thigh. He withdrew his finger and turned away.
Jim saw what had happened, and answered, ?Daman, it’s alright. That is natural. You were excited by what you are seeing, and by touching a pussy. What happened was very natural.?
Daman got a bath towel and was going to wipe his cum from his mother’s thigh and leg. He father told him to leave it. That type of thing was to be expected. Slaves have to expect to have their masters cum on them, and in their mouths and pussy. To further demonstrate, Jim pulled his cock from Eves gasping mouth. He pointed his cock at her face and began to stroke it furiously. His sons watched with renewed interest. As they watched, they saw their father orgasm, shooting streams of hot come on their mother’s face. This was one of the most exciting things they had every seen. They were more excited when they saw Jim pushing his erupting cock back into Eve’s face, forcing her to suck him dry, and cleaning his cock. Continued?.
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AffairKevin’s StoryIt’s hard to deny that wealthy and powerful men get their way in this world, and I found that out the hard way from my bosses on New Year’s Eve. But before I get to that, I need to explain how my wife, Olivia, and I ended up in that situation. Then, she will fill you in on what happened to her.My name is Kevin, and after earning my bachelor’s degree in marketing, with an emphasis on advertising, I ended up with and entry level job at a medium-sized marketing and advertising firm in...
CuckoldAnother true story from my past. Soon after I got out of college, the economy was bad and I was working part time. There was a bar in town where I would hang out with friends. It was more of a beer joint than a bar actually, with bar stools, tables and chairs, pool tables, juke box, kind of a dingy, run down place, but usually a fun crowd and it was run by a guy I knew. I was there one night shooting pool and drinking beer when a woman who hung around there a lot, I’ll call her Cindy,...
Another true story from my past.Soon after I got out of college, the economy was bad and I was working part time. There was a bar in town where I would hang out with friends. It was more of a beer joint than a bar actually, with bar stools, tables and chairs, pool tables, juke box; kind of a dingy, run down place, but usually a fun crowd and it was run by a guy I knew. I was there one night shooting pool and drinking beer when a woman who hung around there a lot, I'll call her Cindy, approached...
Private Paradise with six sexy fine females found in India, intimately initiating five tasty teens.Probably the prettiest pervert period of my mighty long love life I experienced in Southern India.Plucked five fine fresh flowers to build my most beautiful bouquet of pink pretty tulip love lips.Philosopher Peter Poet meets Eve and her dear daughters and his meat meets all their cute cunnies.At age thirty-two, thirty-two years back, I travelled overland with a friend from Amsterdam to India.As a...
Hi! This is my second story on this site... in my first story, I told youabout my first experiences as a submissive french maid... a maid who wantsto do anything to please her master (I suggest to read that story first!).Being a maid, serving my master... That's what I like to do. Now this storyis more recent... it's about what happend on December 31 2004... on new yearseve! Some exciting things happened... I spend new years eve with a good friend of mine, and his girlfriend. I metthem years...
THE PRIMING "What a mess!" Rhonda looked around and slowly shook her head. She could only blame herself. She was standing in the break room of the credit union of which she was manager. As a little Christmas Eve gift for all her employees she had volunteered to be the one who stayed late to do the final cleanup before she left for home. It was a little after four in the afternoon and she had plans for later in the evening. She had assumed that it would take only minutes to clean up after...
I was attending a New Years Eve Party set up by a company for their employees. As a stockholder I had been invited. The party was boring and most of the people attending were either trying to get something from you or desperately trying to kiss up or make up for short comings in the past year. I saw her the first time just a few minutes before the count down to the New Year. She had a look about her, a European/Asian face, slim but not skinny body, jet-black hair that was braided into one...
He’d been here for nearly two hours, and his cup had been empty for just about the same amount of time. Lucy watched him from behind the counter, wondering if he’d ever feel her gaze and look up to meet it. So far, he hadn’t. His eyes stayed focused on his book, and he’d been turning pages pretty consistently since she’d been staring. Normally, she wouldn’t just stand back and watch the patrons, but tonight was slow. Rosalia wasn’t much entertainment either. She stayed by the drive through...
College SexThe year was 1988. My name is Luke. At the time, my wife, Maddison (Maddie to her friends) and I were both 20 years old. I was active duty in the Marine Corps and we were stationed in California where we lived in an apartment off-base.Please note, this is not one of those typical hot-wife stories where I share the knowledge that I have always fantasied about watching my wife with other men. That wasn't the case with me.Additionally, it is not the beginning of a journey to slut-hood for my wife....
Friends: Deleted Scenes - The New Year's Eve After-party PartyThe New Year's Eve party had ended a short while before, and already all the guests had left, including Ross and Phoebe. Chandler and Joey sat at the kitchen table as Monica cleaned up the apartment."This New Year's Eve SUCKED!" Rachel complained as she sat on the couch. Everyone mumbled their agreement as she continued. "I was going to spend a romantic evening with Paolo, making love to him... and the asshole didn't even show...
Christmas Eve By Cheryl Lynn This is a short humiliation story and is a figment of my imagination. It continues the adventures of Harold from my "All Hallows Eve" story but is pretty much a stand alone story. It may be downloaded for personal use only and no other use is authorized unless approved by the author. Constructive comments are welcome however; if you do not like forced feminization do not read or comment. [email protected] Christmas Eve Harold sat slumped over...
I was driving home Christmas Eve last year, it was late, a crowd of us from the office had been out drinking and partying. The trouble was I was one of the designated drivers, I drew one of the short straws, literally, and so I had to watch everyone else get legless, and various single and married colleagues paired off for that annual event the 'Christmas Party No Strings Fuck'. How some of them managed to even get as far as the bedroom or the car park in the case of the married ones,...
I was not in the best of moods. My live in girl of 5 years was at her parents. On Christmas-friggen-eve. And I was alone just like the last 5 years. The argument was the same as every other year. I usually start it, as she is getting ready to leave. "Why do you have to go?" "Because I always spend Christmas eve with my mom and dad. You know that." "We should be together on Christmas." "I'll be back late tomorrow and we can spend Christmas night together." "Why don't I just come...
“Fucking hell! Why the frigging fuck am I in this fuckin’ office on Christmas Eve! There’s nobody else here! It’s like a bleedin’ ghost town! What the fuckin’ bleeding, bloody hell am I meant to do when Governance aren’t here to release the code and QA haven’t checked it anyway!” He was distinctly unhappy. The whole project had been a disastrous maladministered heap of mis-managed poor design as far as he was concerned; he was grateful to be just one of the developers (even though he was...
Copyright My sister and I were always close. When we were kids, we looked out for each other. As adults, we have not lived near one another, but we remain close. Our childhood was one of few material goods and much turmoil. After our father abandoned us to run off with a young girl, mother had a constant stream of lowlife sharing her life. So it was up to my sister Ann and I to take care of one another. Now, 20 years later, I found myself staying at my sister's place over the holidays. Her...
Al had been faced with a tough decision, when Caleb became his host. Despite the fact that Caleb hadn't been aware of what he was agreeing to, when he accepted Al as a Companion, the human did become Al's host. He held Al's allegiance. That loyalty had driven the decision to hold back the information about the coming apocalypse for the human species. A single Companion, and a single unimportant human, couldn't change the fact that aliens would come with the goal of retribution. Al...
This is my entry in the 2012 Halloween Contest. I hope you enjoy it. If you do, please take a moment to vote for it (just once, thanks!) Comments are appreciated. ~ ~ ~ Chapter 1 John lived for one purpose. To love his wife Jill, passionately, without reserve. He placed his arm around her waist from behind, softly caressing her hips. His wife never failed to turn him on, even when she was preparing their evening meal. She smiled back at him, ‘After dinner, darling. We can have another...
Jock Tales—Jr YR—Christmas Eve After Thanksgiving went kinda slow, not much happening—at least not much in the getting my dick sucked category. I sneaked over to moms house a week later, and put the lights up on the house, then went and got a tree and dragged it inside. I went back Christmas Eve, and playing Santa Clause, after Jennie called to report Dustin had finally gone to bed. I got him the most awesome BMX mountain bike, all aluminum—he became the envy of the whole neighbor hood. It was...
The sexual revolution in the Western world from the 1960s to the 1980s was a time of amazing transition. Our society was becoming increasingly accepting of sex outside of traditional heterosexual, monogamous relationships. Sex outside of marriage and homosexuality, as well as other alternative forms of sexuality, were much less taboo. The development of birth control pills also helped to make non-spousal sex more enjoyable.My name is Kendra, and I live in the Atlanta area and graduated from...
CuckoldHi All hope everyone had a great New Years Eve. My date Robert (a few stories posted about him) picked me up. I opened the door and he just said WOW you look amazing. I was wearing my new black lace trim party dress, black stockings with bows up along he seams, red high waist 6 strap garter belt, black lace panties, my new falsies under a black satin lace trim push-up bra, red heels (went well with the thick red leather belt around my waist.) Wore my shoulder length black wig that framed my...
I guess my problem started during Christmas vaca- tion when I was 18. My parents were on a two week second honeymoon in France, and my Aunt Jill had agreed to take care of our rather large house and of me. Jill, who was 28 at the time, was still recovering from the shock of losing her husband in an automobile accident, so I was skeptical about my chances of having a merry Christmas in the midst of so much gloom. To my great surprise, though, Jill's spirits were high, and the two days before...
I woke up the next morning on Christmas Eve smelling like cream soap and Rick’s musk. We spent the evening before in the shower trying to clean various forms of sugar, syrup and other stickiness off each other, but there was no hot water heater big enough in the world that could accommodate the kind of good, clean fun we had gotten ourselves into. I lay in bed half awake and half dreaming about the way Rick’s hands glided all over the contours of my body with his wet, slippery, soapy hands. I...
NovelsHello Friends, I am 31 years old my name is Rohan I am 5’5 in height slim guy 55 in weight fair black hair. After reading so many nice stories I thought of writing my incident too which happened on 24th December Christmas Eve. I am very close to all my friends we decided to go to Lonavla for Christmas Eve all friends.The plan was made we left on 24th morning by car we all stay in Mumbai we had one Innova.We were 5 of us two couples and me single.I loved my friends wife a lot cause she is very...
Some breeds of fish are able to switch gender so that male/female ratios optimal for breeding are maintained. Certain breeds of frog are also able to change gender. Imagine a reality in which humans were endowed with this capability. What would junior high school be like in such a world? The Path of Eve By Carleton Vincent Organ music blared as the processional came up the center aisle...
New Years Eve By Cheryl Lynn This is a work of fiction and any relationship to persons or events is purely accidental. Like my other "Eve" stories, this contains unwanted sex and humiliation. If these stories are not to your liking, Do Not Read. You have been warned. This story may be downloaded for personal pleasure only and any other use prohibited without the author's consent. [email protected]. New Years...
Following my divorce a few years ago, I hit the road over the holidays and went to three college bowl games in various cities. I ended up in Atlanta on New Year’s Eve. I refused to sit in the hotel room alone for the night. I found an Uber and headed to a local club that was having a big party. I had never been to this club but it had a great reputation around the area.I arrived to a line of people waiting to get inside. I got in line and waited thirty minutes to get in. To pass the time, I...
Straight SexMy name is Samantha, but everyone calls me Sam. New Year's eve always makes me recall how my Dad and I became lovers. Before then, if anyone had suggested having sex with my father, I would have told him or her they were crazy. It isn't that I would have been repulsed by the idea; it just never entered my thoughts. Mom left us when I was a senior in high school. My 38-year-old Mom dumped us for her golf instructor who was six years her junior. I came home from school that day in late January...
The band and I arrived at the Club and I was pleased to see that everything was already set up. Yes, I felt a little guilty too, since I’d spent the previous day in bed hungover. We went to the green room and put on our Father Time beards and robes, finishing off the costumes by putting on a sash that had the old year printed on the front, then we walked down to the stage for our sound check. When the band was ready, I checked the sound guy and the bartenders and servers, and they gave me...
Jeff was not satisfied at all. The 22-year old student lived together with his beautiful girlfriend Elaine in a small apartment outside the city. As Elaine worked hard as a secretary, they couldn´t spend a lot of time together. Therefore Jeff was looking forward to the Christmas holidays, but suddenly Elaine told him, that Susan would visit her for some days. Susan was Elaine´s friend and though he had seen her just two or three times, Jeff didn´t like her at all. She had long red hair and was...
First TimeYou know, when you read "The Strange Case of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde" with a modern understanding of science, as a person who understands chemistry, biology, and psychology, the rational part of your mind will tell you it's not possible. That it makes for a fun story, but you could not drink a potion and transform either physically or mentally like the title character of that book. You can't change yourself like that. But the irrational part, oh it wishes you could. It looks at...
Long ago and in a place far away, a dusty caravan of desert travelers made their torturous way through a rock-strewn pass between a pair of formidable mountains of dubious fame. The stumbling column of tired camels followed each other more from instinct than from actual guidance from their robe-cloaked masters. When viewed from a height, the route was similar to the time honored expedition up female secret passageways struggling forward until the paradise of ultimate sensuous delight...
It’s the Saturday before Halloween, the big Halloween party night. It was our favorite holiday, his and mine, and he’s gone, so I really don’t care this year, I pretended it wasn’t coming, I skipped the parties thrown by friends at school, though now I do wish I’d bought pumpkins and carved them and put candles inside and salted and roasted the seeds. I also wish fall was in the air, I miss the damp, melancholy romance, the cold swirling fog, I miss San Francisco, Halloween in San Francisco....