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Picnic
She was tied between two trees, a rope around each ankle. Her legs were spread wide since each rope was tied to the opposite tree. Her legs were at probably a 120 degree angle. Her arms were tied wrist to elbow behind her back. Another rope was tied around both forearms and tightly attached to a very thick, overhanging branch about one foot wide and seven feet up. Her long, golden hair hung freely and thickly over her face and shoulders. It was likely two feet long, and would probably come near her firm behind if she weren't in her current predicament. The points of her ears were clearly visible, extending six or so inches past where they penetrated her hair. With legs spread and her torso forced forward, her form came to three, possibly three and a half, feet. She hadn't hair anywhere except her head. I was positive, by then, she was an elf. Of course I was positive before then due to the ears, but us explorers must be certain.
She was easily subdued. Though lithe and dexterous, she was no match for a well armed and incredibly trained adventurer. I simply waited for her to finish eating her picnic and ambushed her from nearby bushes. She pranced past me obliviously as I leaped forward and knocked her out. She had time only for a gasp. Her clothes, like those of most elves, Were made out of some light, foreign material and inlaid with beautiful floral and bestial designs. I took those off of her carefully. They'd sell for quite a bit back were I come from. She weighed a mere seventy or eighty pounds, but she had a fully developed chest. Though she was as tall as a human girl just entering puberty, she had the proportions of a girl in her very late teens, and very firm. I searched her quickly for weapons, since elves tend to be well prepared peoples. She had a light dagger strapped to each thigh, and a mouth dart behind her ear. The elves would never be the kind to use poison, but I removed them with all the care in the world. You cannot be too careful.
After that, I walked for half a day, checking to see if I was being followed. A lone male elf showed up, but fortunately for me he didn't seem to have a bow. He attacked me viciously, as I imagined the girl's lover might. Or whatever an elf would call their mate. He hesitated since I was carrying what he had come to defend, which gave me time to set her down and draw my own weapon. He was easily defeated. Elves, so I hear, are trained since a very young age with their weapons. I'm simply better and stronger, having lived through several small wars.
By nightfall I had my camp set up. I tied her first, then laid out my bedroll and started a fire. Then I began paying attention to the elf again. I pulled all her hair back into a ponytail, and then tied rope to it, folding it, and tying the rope tightly around it. I let her hair rest like that for a while, as I gagged her. She began coming to as I did that, so I was thankful I got back to her when I did. To aid in her consciousness, I tugged the rope in her hair up to the branch above her, and tied it tightly, forcing her to hold her head parallel the ground. When I looked back her blue, almond eyes were wide and watery. She tried to say something through her rope gag, but it was barely even audible, let alone intelligible. I grasped her neck in both hands and began choking her. She wrestled with her bonds, but I'm good with the rope and had her unconscious while I used my skill. Her struggle was futile. After I counted to thirty, I removed my hands and slapped her hard four times. She was crying by the time I was done, and a small drip of blood came from her nose. Fortunately for her, the rope gag I fashioned would allow her to breath through her mouth if she didn't bite down. I crouched to look her in the eye.
"Listen, elf,", The word left a bitter taste in my mouth, "I'm going to beat you and rape you. When I'm done, I'm going to sell you into slavery. Men like me love elves like you."
I spit in her face as she continued to cry. She looked past me, as though searching for something behind me. I laughed in her face and grabbed my trophy from underneath her, where I placed it for this moment. I lifted her lover's head up to hers, facing her. I held it there until she started sobbing and then flung it to the side. I laughed as I literally stole a kiss from her. It wasn't a great kiss, what with the gag and her trying to avoid it, and all, but she knew she was helpless. I moved my hand to her crotch and played with her pussy. She tried to move away, but she had very little room, and much effort resulted in pain as her limbs got pulled even further from their normal positions. She stiffened when I shoved my middle and ring finger into her. She made a noise like a grunt, too. I fingered her roughly, and she grunted a lot of the time. I stole some kisses while doing it, so I could be sure she was truly miserable.
I got bored of that and slapped her a couple times with the hand not fingering her. Then I punched her gut a few times, but not so hard she might throw up. She worried about regaining her ability to breath, though. I could see it in her eyes. I walked back to the fire and grabbed my leather paddle. I noticed the blood on my fingers as I grabbed it. Well, what did I expect would happen if I were that rough?
Her pussy had blood smeared on it's lips, but it wasn't bad at all. Just an outline, really. I decided my first swat would be right there. *SWAP!*, and the girl stiffened and made an almost squeal through her gag. I waited a minute and looked at her crotch. There was a paddle shaped welt surrounding her cunt just off center. I stepped my right leg over her left, to face her side and have a good angle for her ass. I swatted that once, drawing forth the same reaction, though not with the same fervor. I swatted her ass repeatedly and quickly for a few minutes. Her squeals and resistance grew greater with the number of swats, up to a point where they alternated due to her strength and remaining breath. When my arm got tired I stepped over the other leg to get her ass where the one position may have missed it. When I was done I took a good look at my work. Her ass, and parts very near, had many welts, some bleeding a bit, with bruises already forming all over. I got behind her and swatted her cunt from behind three times. Her squeal was louder than the first time, and grew each time.
I got very near her from behind and reached around to finger her again, as I grabbed her tits with the hand holding the paddle. The pain caused her to push her backside into me, so I began kissing her neck and the bottom of her ears. She tried to claw me, but merely chipped her nails on my leather chest piece. Soon, I was biting. I walked in front her, and she relaxed as well as she could after I removed my fingers. I began beating the front of her with the paddle. I swatted pretty much everything that was not her arms or legs, which I still got a bit of by chance. Yes, that included her face, though I made sure not to swat that hard enough to leave a mark permanently. I had gotten used to her squeals and jumps by the time I had a nice spread of red and purple.
After I was satisfied with that, I grabbed out my sewing kit. I didn't have an impressive one, but I did have a large number of needles, and I kept tacks, nails, and pins in there as well. When I set the case down on the ground in front of her and knelt down, I noticed her screwed up look. I liked it. She was crying fairly hard, and the snot/blood from her nose and mouth mixed with saliva and dripped from her chin. Sexy. She didn't look at me pleadingly, she looked at me with nothing but fear. I grabbed out a sewing needle and, with my other hand, her right nipple. I pulled on it and stuck the needle through it's base. The standard squeal issued form her mouth. I did the same thing to her other and tied some thread to each nipple, just behind the needle. Then I pierced each of her ears with a needle, right in the center of the extending point, forcing a squeal out of her each time. I pulled her ears down and she moaned (apparently, doing so is painful for elves. I don't know how painful, but they're ears are actually quite resilient, too, being full of cartilage), and I tied the thread from the nipple on the same side around the ear and needle in it, then tied. The ears rebounded a bit, and pulled the nipples up a few inches.
I walked around her a few times. I chuckled when I saw her hands trying to grasp around for a way to release something, but simply flailing lightly at her elbows and mid-back. She was trying to control her breath, to reduce the altering resistance on her ears and nipples. I found a nice stick several yards behind her. It was about a foot and a half long and had a rounded point. I walked several more yards into the woods and stripped off the bark. I had cleared the area immediately around her of debris, so I didn't step on anything and give myself away when I slowly sneaked up on her after feinting into the woods. I leaned down behind her so that she couldn't see me or my shadow in her periphery, though I probably didn't have to worry about it anyway, and reached my hand with the stick forward. I moved it between her legs and jabbed it upwards. I had gotten a few inches in, but no more, as she tensed all her muscles and jumped up onto her toes (which she didn't stay on but for one or two seconds). Her screech was loud and throaty. Her hands were trying desperately to get free, alternating from trying to loose the ropes holding them and simply reaching down. I shoved in and pulled slightly back, shoved in, pulled slightly back, and repeated the process, listening to her horribly choked screams. The progress lessened as more was shoved into her, but I eventually got six inches in and was satisfied.
I let go of the stick and walked over to the fire. I had some food, but not much. When I returned, the stick didn't seem to have come out at all. She was done crying, too, apparently. I leaned down in front of her and grabbed the hilt of the stick and pulled it different directions. She turned her pelvis to match my movements. I pulled her forward so she was sticking her crotch out at me. I held the stick between my knees and got a needle from my sewing kit. I softly pulled apart her pussy lips and then pushed her labia to the side and in, to reveal her clit. I pierced it sideways, and she squealed as normal.
I got up half way to look her in the eyes. "Foreplay's done."
I walked around behind her and unbuckled my belt. Soon, my pants were down to my ankles and I was half kneeling. I grabbed her chin with my left hand and reached around to grab the stick from the front with my other. I rubbed the saliva/snot/blood onto my dick and pulled the stick so that she was sticking her ass back at me. I pressed my head against her asshole, but couldn't get it in. I stuck a finger up her ass and she whimpered as I fingered her. "Relax, whore." I told her. I fingered her ass for about a minute, getting rougher the while. I removed my finger and shoved my dick against her ring. There was resistance, but it gave after a few seconds. I sighed and she whimpered. I could feel her begin to pull away, but the stick stopped any serious effort. I pressed my forefinger and thumb against her clit, holding it by finding the bulge where the needle was, and held her there. Just in case she tried to get rid of the stick along with my dick.
I shoved in, but her ass was very tight and offered plenty of resistance. I humped a little and got half way there, then met more severe resistance. I pulled back a bit on the stick and her clit, to angle her ass better, and I shoved in. I bypassed the resistance after about ten seconds, but didn't get my whole dick in. There was still almost two inches outside her ass. I began humping slowly, enjoying the tightness, her whimpering with every thrust. I pulled back softly, and pressed in with more force. I got close to cumming several times, but stopped and held her until the pressure subsided. By then, her hands stopped trying. They simply held her elbows, waiting for it to pass. I humped for probably half an hour, slowly, patiently, trying to get all the way in. Finally, after all that time, I was all the way in. I was getting pretty tired, and stopped for several minutes. Then I started playing with her boobs with my free hand. I fondled her nipples, to bother them plus her ears. I was hard again, so I fucked her ass violently. She screamed the whole time, though it was very muffled under the gag.
It was less than a minute before I came deep into her bowels. I pressed into her for about a minute, as the waves of pleasure passed. I fell to my knees, my dick popping out, followed by a small, short lived rivulet of semen. Most of it seemed to be stuck in her, though, since it was only a dozen or so drips worth. I got up several minutes later, shaky legged. I walked to the fire and grabbed some more rope. I tied the rope to the stick and pulled it up to tie it to the tree, so that she was sticking her ass out and the stick was angled back. I then looped some thread around the needle on her clit as well as the clit itself. I pulled my bedroll closer to her, then walked behind her to check on the roped holding her hands. they were still just as secure as ever, but I added a few anyhow. I also added several tacks and cuts to the tip of each of her fingers and thumbs to dissuade attempts. I walked back around her and grabbed my alcohol. I washed her off real well to avoid infection, paying special attention to her pussy. In fact I decided to pull out the stick, so that her pussy would not be ruined. I cleaned it out and it eventually stopped bleeding, as I cleaned the rest of her and applied bandages to the open wounds. I tied my boot laces close and securely, then tied the laces to the thread hanging from her clit. The toes touched the ground if she bent right, and her clit stretched out.
I left her like that as I went to sleep.
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Picnic
She
was tied between two trees, a rope around each ankle. Her legs were spread wide
since each rope was tied to the opposite tree. Her legs were at probably a 120
degree angle. Her arms were tied wrist to elbow behind her back. Another rope
was tied around both forearms and tightly attached to a very thick, overhanging
branch about one foot wide and seven feet up. Her long, golden hair hung freely
and thickly over her face and shoulders. It was likely two feet long, and would
probably come near her firm behind if she weren't in her current predicament.
The points of her ears were clearly visible, extending six or so inches past
where they penetrated her hair. With legs spread and her torso forced forward,
her form came to three, possibly three and a half, feet. She hadn't hair
anywhere except her head. I was positive, by then, she was an elf. Of course I
was positive before then due to the ears, but us explorers must be certain.
She
was easily subdued. Though lithe and dexterous, she was no match for a well armed
and incredibly trained adventurer. I simply waited for her to finish eating her
picnic and ambushed her from nearby bushes. She pranced past me obliviously as
I leaped forward and knocked her out. She had time only for a gasp. Her
clothes, like those of most elves, Were made out of some light, foreign
material and inlaid with beautiful floral and bestial designs. I took those off
of her carefully. They'd sell for quite a bit back were I come from. She
weighed a mere seventy or eighty pounds, but she had a fully developed chest.
Though she was as tall as a human girl just entering puberty, she had the
proportions of a girl in her very late teens, and very firm. I searched her
quickly for weapons, since elves tend to be well prepared peoples. She had a light
dagger strapped to each thigh, and a mouth dart behind her ear. The elves would
never be the kind to use poison, but I removed them with all the care in the
world. You cannot be too careful.
After
that, I walked for half a day, checking to see if I was being followed. A lone
male elf showed up, but fortunately for me he didn't seem to have a bow. He
attacked me viciously, as I imagined the girl's lover might. Or whatever an elf
would call their mate. He hesitated since I was carrying what he had come to
defend, which gave me time to set her down and draw my own weapon. He was
easily defeated. Elves, so I hear, are trained since a very young age with
their weapons. I'm simply better and stronger, having lived through several
small wars.
By
nightfall I had my camp set up. I tied her first, then laid out my bedroll and
started a fire. Then I began paying attention to the elf again. I pulled all
her hair back into a ponytail, and then tied rope to it, folding it, and tying
the rope tightly around it. I let her hair rest like that for a while, as I
gagged her. She began coming to as I did that, so I was thankful I got back to
her when I did. To aid in her consciousness, I tugged the rope in her hair up
to the branch above her, and tied it tightly, forcing her to hold her head
parallel the ground. When I looked back her blue, almond eyes were wide and
watery. She tried to say something through her rope gag, but it was barely even
audible, let alone intelligible. I grasped her neck in both hands and began
choking her. She wrestled with her bonds, but I'm good with the rope and had
her unconscious while I used my skill. Her struggle was futile. After I counted
to thirty, I removed my hands and slapped her hard four times. She was crying
by the time I was done, and a small drip of blood came from her nose.
Fortunately for her, the rope gag I fashioned would allow her to breath through
her mouth if she didn't bite down. I crouched to look her in the eye.
"Listen,
elf,", The word left a bitter taste in my mouth, "I'm going to
beat you and rape you. When I'm done, I'm going to sell you into slavery. Men
like me love elves like you."
I
spit in her face as she continued to cry. She looked past me, as though
searching for something behind me. I laughed in her face and grabbed my trophy
from underneath her, where I placed it for this moment. I lifted her lover's
head up to hers, facing her. I held it there until she started sobbing and then
flung it to the side. I laughed as I literally stole a kiss from her. It wasn't
a great kiss, what with the gag and her trying to avoid it, and all, but she
knew she was helpless. I moved my hand to her crotch and played with her pussy.
She tried to move away, but she had very little room, and much effort resulted
in pain as her limbs got pulled even further from their normal positions. She
stiffened when I shoved my middle and ring finger into her. She made a noise
like a grunt, too. I fingered her roughly, and she grunted a lot of the time. I
stole some kisses while doing it, so I could be sure she was truly miserable.
I
got bored of that and slapped her a couple times with the hand not fingering
her. Then I punched her gut a few times, but not so hard she might throw up.
She worried about regaining her ability to breath, though. I could see it in
her eyes. I walked back to the fire and grabbed my leather paddle. I noticed
the blood on my fingers as I grabbed it. Well, what did I expect would happen
if I were that rough?
Her
pussy had blood smeared on it's lips, but it wasn't bad at all. Just an
outline, really. I decided my first swat would be right there. *SWAP!*, and the
girl stiffened and made an almost squeal through her gag. I waited a minute and
looked at her crotch. There was a paddle shaped welt surrounding her cunt just
off center. I stepped my right leg over her left, to face her side and have a
good angle for her ass. I swatted that once, drawing forth the same reaction,
though not with the same fervor. I swatted her ass repeatedly and quickly for a
few minutes. Her squeals and resistance grew greater with the number of swats,
up to a point where they alternated due to her strength and remaining breath.
When my arm got tired I stepped over the other leg to get her ass where the one
position may have missed it. When I was done I took a good look at my work. Her
ass, and parts very near, had many welts, some bleeding a bit, with bruises
already forming all over. I got behind her and swatted her cunt from behind
three times. Her squeal was louder than the first time, and grew each time.
I
got very near her from behind and reached around to finger her again, as I
grabbed her tits with the hand holding the paddle. The pain caused her to push
her backside into me, so I began kissing her neck and the bottom of her ears.
She tried to claw me, but merely chipped her nails on my leather chest piece.
Soon, I was biting. I walked in front her, and she relaxed as well as she could
after I removed my fingers. I began beating the front of her with the paddle. I
swatted pretty much everything that was not her arms or legs, which I still got
a bit of by chance. Yes, that included her face, though I made sure not to swat
that hard enough to leave a mark permanently. I had gotten used to her squeals
and jumps by the time I had a nice spread of red and purple.
After
I was satisfied with that, I grabbed out my sewing kit. I didn't have an
impressive one, but I did have a large number of needles, and I kept tacks,
nails, and pins in there as well. When I set the case down on the ground in
front of her and knelt down, I noticed her screwed up look. I liked it. She was
crying fairly hard, and the snot/blood from her nose and mouth mixed with
saliva and dripped from her chin. Sexy. She didn't look at me pleadingly, she
looked at me with nothing but fear. I grabbed out a sewing needle and, with my
other hand, her right nipple. I pulled on it and stuck the needle through it's
base. The standard squeal issued form her mouth. I did the same thing to her
other and tied some thread to each nipple, just behind the needle. Then I
pierced each of her ears with a needle, right in the center of the extending
point, forcing a squeal out of her each time. I pulled her ears down and she
moaned (apparently, doing so is painful for elves. I don't know how painful,
but they're ears are actually quite resilient, too, being full of cartilage),
and I tied the thread from the nipple on the same side around the ear and
needle in it, then tied. The ears rebounded a bit, and pulled the nipples up a
few inches.
I
walked around her a few times. I chuckled when I saw her hands trying to grasp
around for a way to release something, but simply flailing lightly at her
elbows and mid-back. She was trying to control her breath, to reduce the
altering resistance on her ears and nipples. I found a nice stick several yards
behind her. It was about a foot and a half long and had a rounded point. I
walked several more yards into the woods and stripped off the bark. I had
cleared the area immediately around her of debris, so I didn't step on anything
and give myself away when I slowly sneaked up on her after feinting into the
woods. I leaned down behind her so that she couldn't see me or my shadow in her
periphery, though I probably didn't have to worry about it anyway, and reached
my hand with the stick forward. I moved it between her legs and jabbed it
upwards. I had gotten a few inches in, but no more, as she tensed all her
muscles and jumped up onto her toes (which she didn't stay on but for one or
two seconds). Her screech was loud and throaty. Her hands were trying
desperately to get free, alternating from trying to loose the ropes holding
them and simply reaching down. I shoved in and pulled slightly back, shoved in,
pulled slightly back, and repeated the process, listening to her horribly
choked screams. The progress lessened as more was shoved into her, but I
eventually got six inches in and was satisfied.
I
let go of the stick and walked over to the fire. I had some food, but not much.
When I returned, the stick didn't seem to have come out at all. She was done
crying, too, apparently. I leaned down in front of her and grabbed the hilt of
the stick and pulled it different directions. She turned her pelvis to match my
movements. I pulled her forward so she was sticking her crotch out at me. I
held the stick between my knees and got a needle from my sewing kit. I softly
pulled apart her pussy lips and then pushed her labia to the side and in, to
reveal her clit. I pierced it sideways, and she squealed as normal.
I
got up half way to look her in the eyes. "Foreplay's done."
I
walked around behind her and unbuckled my belt. Soon, my pants were down to my
ankles and I was half kneeling. I grabbed her chin with my left hand and
reached around to grab the stick from the front with my other. I rubbed the
saliva/snot/blood onto my dick and pulled the stick so that she was sticking
her ass back at me. I pressed my head against her asshole, but couldn't get it
in. I stuck a finger up her ass and she whimpered as I fingered her.
"Relax, whore." I told her. I fingered her ass for about a minute,
getting rougher the while. I removed my finger and shoved my dick against her
ring. There was resistance, but it gave after a few seconds. I sighed and she
whimpered. I could feel her begin to pull away, but the stick stopped any
serious effort. I pressed my forefinger and thumb against her clit, holding it
by finding the bulge where the needle was, and held her there. Just in case she
tried to get rid of the stick along with my dick.
I
shoved in, but her ass was very tight and offered plenty of resistance. I
humped a little and got half way there, then met more severe resistance. I
pulled back a bit on the stick and her clit, to angle her ass better, and I
shoved in. I bypassed the resistance after about ten seconds, but didn't get my
whole dick in. There was still almost two inches outside her ass. I began
humping slowly, enjoying the tightness, her whimpering with every thrust. I
pulled back softly, and pressed in with more force. I got close to cumming
several times, but stopped and held her until the pressure subsided. By then,
her hands stopped trying. They simply held her elbows, waiting for it to pass.
I humped for probably half an hour, slowly, patiently, trying to get all the
way in. Finally, after all that time, I was all the way in. I was getting
pretty tired, and stopped for several minutes. Then I started playing with her
boobs with my free hand. I fondled her nipples, to bother them plus her ears. I
was hard again, so I fucked her ass violently. She screamed the whole time,
though it was very muffled under the gag.
It
was less than a minute before I came deep into her bowels. I pressed into her
for about a minute, as the waves of pleasure passed. I fell to my knees, my
dick popping out, followed by a small, short lived rivulet of semen. Most of it
seemed to be stuck in her, though, since it was only a dozen or so drips worth.
I got up several minutes later, shaky legged. I walked to the fire and grabbed
some more rope. I tied the rope to the stick and pulled it up to tie it to the
tree, so that she was sticking her ass out and the stick was angled back. I
then looped some thread around the needle on her clit as well as the clit
itself. I pulled my bedroll closer to her, then walked behind her to check on
the roped holding her hands. they were still just as secure as ever, but I
added a few anyhow. I also added several tacks and cuts to the tip of each of
her fingers and thumbs to dissuade attempts. I walked back around her and
grabbed my alcohol. I washed her off real well to avoid infection, paying
special attention to her pussy. In fact I decided to pull out the stick, so
that her pussy would not be ruined. I cleaned it out and it eventually stopped
bleeding, as I cleaned the rest of her and applied bandages to the open wounds.
I tied my boot laces close and securely, then tied the laces to the thread
hanging from her clit. The toes touched the ground if she bent right, and her
clit stretched out.
I
left her like that as I went to sleep.
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IncestI thrust into my wife and with a deep low moan shot several long spurts of my sticky come deep inside her pussy. I felt her vaginal muscles spasm around my hard cock almost pulling the sperm out from me, depositing it deep inside her juicy wet hairy pussy."Go on then." Angie said. "You know what you want to do now."I pulled my now limp cock out from her pussy and gently moved down her body to nibble on her hard engorged nipples."Keep going downwards cum eater," Angie said to me in a playful...
Changing Lanes Chapter one I’d had it. Another relationship had gone sour. Damn greedy, selfish bitches anyway. Well, tonight I would just get drunk & hang out with the guys. No pussy for me. I was swearing off for awhile. I figured I’d go celibate and get my mind right. I walked into a few bars downtown. I finally found one with no bar-fly, flirty women. Yes, I felt at ease here. I struck up a conversation with two construction worker types. Soon we were buying...
I did not wake before sunrise the next morning, and in fact I barely made it out before noon. It was a good thing I'd left the other half of the antibiotic with the healing woman and asked her to give Shaton half of it after about six hours, and the other half six hours later. My mates were not with me when I woke and I wouldn't have expected them to be. I dressed and made my way outside and toward the central fire. I hoped food could appear from somewhere soon. It did. It was nearly as...
Hello friends, I’m super stud from Pune.Any female from Pune seeking orgasms and cunt licking can reach me at .. I work in an mnc. I am a team lead and my team comprises of 12 developers under me of which 8 of them are guys and the other four are girls. Its about one of the babes whose name is Sonya. I ‘ve been working for 4 years and she joined 3 months back. She claimed to be part of the modern society and had no problems wearing modern outfits in the office, and attracting attention from...
It was the third one that caught my attention. The pic was a full-length nude, with only her head cut off, and proved that she had a truly smokin' body. I used my fingers, to zoom in on her nipples, standing tall in profile. That's when I saw it. In the background, on the edge of what appeared to be a tall dresser... A piece of hand-blown, artisan glass... Rounded at the bottom, with two arms that spiraled upwards... Intertwined... One... of... a... kind...Oh my god! Angel was... Mrs. Coleman?!...
By current request on my profile! ** Warning it contains watersports/pissing fetish**I start to stir from our wonderful nap. It's still very bright outside so we haven't been asleep all that long. It was still long enough though that I notice I've really got to pee. I start to move and suddenly am grabbed by you and kissed deeply. You thank me for our session earlier in the shower and I just smile. I try to get up again but you hold me close and purposely keep me there. I mention that you best...
~~Jack~~ “So you let Tilly go?” Elaine asked, chuckling as she stepped in past the door. They were in his mansion, and Mulder and Scully sat on his shoulders, eying the much, much older vampire. Idly, Jack noticed that neither of the birds crapped anymore. They’d always been smart enough to not do that in the mansion, but apparently it wouldn’t have mattered anyway. “How do you know that?” “Do you think I came to this city alone? I have eyes and ears everywhere.” He eyed her. She...
Before telling about an evening of 'earthly delights' with a crew member on my boat, I want to say this story is dedicated to a new online friend, Zoe.As I have mentioned in some of my stories, I owned and operated a 100' charter yacht in Alaska for over 20 years. My target audience could be any race, age, size, or sexual orientation. What they all had in common was they had to have the financial assets to pay top price for a 10-15 day trip with only 12-15 passengers.One year I needed a crew...
Sarah had a healthy sense of humor, but she had nearly reached her limit. When the toady, hunched groom referred to her as 'another of those blasted princesses', she couldn't help but grin. And when the man servant presented her at court with a river of rainwater still draining from her clothes and hair, she stifled a smirk at the spectacle she must have made. But now, the queen was prodding at her hips and saying, "They're rather too thin. Not proper hips for bearing sons. And her hair is...
LesbianThe next morning, Kirstin awoke slowly, her mind slowly remembering where she was. As she tried to roll out of bed, she found her feet twisted in the sheets, and she remembered that Brian had kept her in heels all night while she slept. That was all it took for everything that had happened over the last few days, and weeks, to come back to her. She lay back on her bed, idly running her hand over her bare stomach, and remembered everything. The way she had felt standing naked in the basement...
Introduction: Beginning in the U.S.A. but will get more intense African Intense Experimental Adventures This is Fictional and Please do not steal our idea. Id like some feed back please. katejeffdeanadventures at yahoo dot ca My wife Kate, our friend Dean or me are writers. We have read some of the stories on here and we see how many pick on Grammar and Spelling. We are using Open Office to write with. It does have spell check. But just the same worried that it may not pick all spelling...
I have been dressing in womens clothing now for many months and had decided that this was the night in which I get made up totally and head out into public. My first night as a woman if you will. It took me a while to get ready because I wanted my look to be perfect. I felt so good after taking a long hot bath and shaving everything I needed to. I chose my favorite black lace hipsters with the matching garter belt. My stockings were new, silk and black with lace trim. They felt so damned...
It all started one Sunday afternoon when I started reading the personal ads. I noticed you could place a free ad in the personal section of the local newspaper. I am married but I been having a craving for a long time to get with a man again. It was a long time for me, last time was when I was younger and the neighbor boy and I would play with each other but that was long ago. Now a grown man I was getting the itch so I place a free ad in the newspaper in the m4m section.A few days later I call...
Please read Delhi Trip 1 – mein Peon ne ki chudai, before reading this story: Jaswinder ke jane ke baad mein bathroom mein gayi aur mirror mein apne nange badan ko dekha, jaswinder ne chudai ke samai jahan jahan chusa tha wahan halke red spots ho gaye the jaise kamar par, boobs ke upar gale par, Meine apne thighs khol kar dekhi, choot ke upar aur side mein jaswinder ka cum laga hua tha aur choot ek jagah se red ho gayi thi choot ko kholne par dekha ki ek lip par lund ka ragad lagne se chil gayi...
Dani's New Life Ch. 06 by Lauries Husband © (If you haven't already, please read Dani's New Life – Part 1, Part 2, Part 3, Part 4a, Part 4b and Part 5. This will make much more sense if you do...)It had turned into a very interesting morning for the beautiful, blonde Corporate Counsel. Dani had been impressed when she heard Alan's staff give their presentations at the Sales Conference/Product Launch in the hotel the day before, but she'd never seen them doing the hard, time-consuming and...
BDSMMy husband and I took a trip back to Germany 2 years ago to see family and friends, we stayed with family and had a great time, we went to places we took are girls as they were growing up, on a Saturday we borrowed some bicycles and rode to the lake we use to go to with our girls, once we got there we headed for the FKK or nude side of the lake, it was rather full at 9AM so we found a spot and got undressed, it felt good to have the warm sun on our bodies, I was on my stomach sunning my back...
Dan's stomach lurched as Sarah left the bathroom wrapped in a towel. He watched her rear view appreciatively as she headed into the bedroom. Too late to change his mind now. There was no way to stop her seeing the strap he'd left on the middle of the bed.He sat, trying to sip his coffee, stomach in knots, as two of the longest minutes in his life ticked by.Sarah emerged from the bedroom, still wrapped in the towel, holding up the strap with a quizzical smile. He'd bought it online a few weeks...
SpankingNew life beginsAt breakfast the next morning Baba and Mustafa came to greet me with bright faces. I felt uncomfortable. Of course I liked Baba, but that I should be his wife too, I had not expected. Besides, I was worried about Anne, how is she going to feel? Baba patted my hand. He felt that the new situation was strange to me. He spoke to Mustafa in Turkish, whereupon Mustafa told me not to worry and that we would talk together after breakfast.That morning, Mustafa helped me clean up while...
Flashback – Ben – With team Vympel The plane started its descent when the Captain motioned to Yuri. He walked over and as they talked they glanced at me and without hearing I could tell it was about me ... Yuri regained his seat beside me and I asked, "Yuri, what did the Captain want." Yuri shook his head and replied, "At first he wanted to leave you on the plane, but I persuaded him to let you come observe, but you have to remain with me." I thought to myself that there is no fucking...
We lay together on that blanket for a long time without speaking. I hoped she was enjoying lying against my body half as much as I was enjoying having her long, lean frame plastered beside and over mine. Karen said, "Brad, what are you thinking about?" I answered honestly. "How much I enjoy this position. I am very comfortable here with you. I'm also giving some slight thought to the story we are writing. I think we can make it erotic without making it explicit. It just depends on how...
I screamed at the top of my lungs, I sat up looking around. “Thank god it was just a dream.” I mumbled to myself. I sat there for a good while thinking of the dream I just had, it was the same one I had been having for nearly a week. I was standing on a cliff somewhere hot and dry, a desert I think, I looked around and saw a couple of men trying to force a woman to have sex with them. I hated men that did those kind of things. I ran over and knocked them away, I swooped her up in my arms and...
IncestSo this incident took place about a month ago. But let’s rewind. Every summer, my parents would send me to my grandmother’s house because of the ruckus I would create during the summer. Grandmom’s house is pretty boring. And when I say boring, it’s DEAD boring. I’m deprived of my internet, friends, games, etc.. I literally do nothing there other than sleep. My parents have been sending me to my grandmom’s house since I was 10. Now, my grandmom’s neighbors have a daughter called Vini. I always...
"Say ... Tim? Got a simple question for you," radioed Lt. Taylor. ""I've been waiting for it," said Capt. Leary. "Go ahead." "It's 1945 ... I think. At least it was 1945 when we got lost ... They say we're in Kansas ... however, there's no roads, no houses, no railroads and most importantly ... there's no radio. You say David is Harry's son. We trained in 1942 ... the oldest he could be is three ... he doesn't look three. He looks..." "19," I admitted. "19 ... thanks,...
Let us come to the incident which happened few days ago. It was my real life incident. But with confidence I decided to try it. I am searching for an BEAUTY to try with her.I got the beauty.Her name is Keerthi (name changed for secret ) She lives in our colony with her husband.Husband is working in exporting company. She had 2 year son. She looks like a less than 25. She was damn beauty.I many times sites her.but not talk to her much.Now I decided to seduce her.So I purposely talk to her and...
Mary Jean Potter had an unearned reputation. "She's a wild 'un, she is," opined Mrs. Edger, mother of Wilmer Edger and his older teen age brother Delmar Dean. "Oh I do so worry she will get my Delmar Dean into trouble. Good Lord. Can you imaging having a young hussy like her for a daughter in law? I shudder to even think it. But what else can you expect of a young girl running wild and doing God knows what at all hours of the day and night. Remember her trollop of a mother and how she...
Comments and messages are appreciated. Love to hear what direction you'd like this story to go. Enjoy!Kim didn’t know what to say, she was still recovering from one of the most amazing orgasms of her young life. Without thinking she sat in the passenger seat and buckled up.“No, no, no, whenever you ride with me, you sit right here.” Alex pointed at the space next to him. Kim obediently unbuckled and moved over. “Much better, I forgive you this time, but don’t let it happen again, or else I’m...
About two weeks after Jervis Bay came to Earth orbit, she was joined by Sancho Panza. The headquarters Aurora, Blue Light, followed in another two weeks. The team began working with their primary ship, Jervis Bay, in orbit near the District 17 Aurora, Blue Light. While the designs and tactics were well along, it was still a development period. This period included additional tradeoffs of positioning functions on the Minuit-class ships, their pods, and their small craft. Terry's household...
March 25, 2000, Chicago, Illinois “What time do I need to have you home?” “8:00pm will be fine,” Misty replied. “My parents are in Normal visiting my brother at Illinois State. They aren’t supposed to be home before 10:00pm.” Misty and I were in my car on the way to the NIKA apartment which, fortunately, was not being used. With our expansion, it was in more or less regular use, and that meant I didn’t have access to it as often as I would have liked. I was glad there had been a delay in...
Jen was laying in bed, asleep, when her answering machine went off. She hadn't heard it ring, and was barely aware of her voice announcing she wasn't home. It was dark, and she could see the red light of her machine. "Babe I'm believin', I must be on my way. The time is drawing near... " She began to cry, it was her and Ryan's song, an old song from the seventies. "... The train is going, I see it in your eyes... the love, the pain, your tears... " She sobbed into her...
"Extrapolating now Master Wren. "It appears that he has withdrawn much deeper into this unknown area of space." The A.I. Trigon replied. "Alright, I want as much speed as you can make. This energy trail won't last forever. Then again," Wren stopped as she thought about it. "The trail should have dissipated before now, check to see if it was manufactured." "I have adjusted sensors, running Particle Detector now. I should have results soon Master Wren." Trigon said. "Alright in the...
At the end of last issue I left my readers with a thrilling cliffhanger and very difficult choiceAi Kawaii is deeply sedated in bed and tied up with ankles to wrists at both bed posts: all open!On offer for me are two tight holy holes of her: her hymen intact, her sphinxter never penetratedOn offer for me are also her small bums both firm tight - a bottom begging for some sexy spankingIn her sedated state I make her come from my licks and kisses at her slit and clit both swollen nowIn her first...
A continuation of: https://xhamster.com/stories/on-a-train-home-1005885... Rather than fucking me like the wild man he had been before, he took my ass gently. Slowly working that huge 10-inch cock into my boy cunt. Letting me get used to its girth. Before tenderly making long and loving strokes in and out my hole. Letting his hands wander playfully over my back and shoulders. Whispering dirty words to me and moaning softly. That did not last. After a few minutes, his hands had found a tight...
100% fiction! My name is Tim and I live with my 53 year old widowed mom named Lynn. I'm 18 now and my dad Tim "Senior" died before I was born. Mom's a librarian and works in our towns library. She looks just like you might imagine, dark hair usually in a bun, wire rim glasses worn low on her nose, slim build with below the knee dresses and blouses that never show cleavage, never any make-up and overall very conservative but cute. When I hit puberty, it was like my mind and cock went into...
Incest“CUT! That’s a wrap! Well done everyone!” shouted the Director as he surveyed the closing moments of what was sure to become the hottest music video of recent years.Holly Valance, the ex Neighbours starlet was pleased with her days work. The filming of her first video, Kiss Kiss, had gone very well. She was sure that the catchy song combined with the raunchy video showing her gyrating in the nude would be a big success. It mattered little that she had worn a flesh covered micro bikini during...
Hi to all ISS readers this is Varun back with another experience and I thank you all your response for my last sex story. For those who don’t know me, I am Varun 23 years old guy from Chennai with average body 6 feet height with a 6-inch tool. All readers can contact me through l.com. This is one of my experiences of fucking a lady using sleeping pills. Now coming to the story usually I get a reply from the readers for many things, like that one day I got a mail from a guy named Mahesh (Name...
Hi my names’ Chris, but my friends just call me C, and I’m straight… Naw! I know what you’re thinking , he just thinks he is, he hasn’t found himself yet, or In denial, and all that crap, but I really love women, really!… Lets just say though that something has happened to me that I’ll never forget, and I think I am a better man, and lover for it. It all started when I hit a drought , I mean it seemed like there wasn’t no pussy nowhere, and if it was ,it was definitely hiding from...
First official WICKED rehearsal It was going to be a read-thru with music. I put all the cast on stage, asking the Munchkins, Ozians, Students, and Ozmania Chorus to sit together. I had chairs for the ten leads and supporting actors. “We have no microphones today on purpose. I need everyone to speak loudly and articulately. The orchestra is facing you today so sing loudly as well. Don’t hurt yourself but show me what you got.” “You don’t even need to stand up to say your lines or to sing...
"You want us to watch Shannon until the fireworks are over, and then to bring her home?" Ryan Cameron didn't really have a question about what Rev. Powell wanted; he just needed a minute to consider the consequences. It was Saturday, July 4, and the fireworks were scheduled for later that night. "Oh could I, Mr. Cameron?" Shannon Powell begged. "I would appreciate it," Rev. Powell said. "I don't have to read my sermon from the pulpit, but I do have to write it down. And today I've...
Kim's friends became increasingly nervous as the end of April approached. The reason was simple enough; they were due to receive the final switching of their sentences on April 25. The switching was the final major event of their sentences they needed to endure before their release in July, but that did not make them any less apprehensive about having to face the switching table. Spokesman Havlakt lobbied hard to get the group's final punishment canceled. They had contributed greatly to...
This story is based on an episode from Velamma comics which you can read . Velamma had decided to reduce weight. She was walking every day and working out to get in good shape. “Hopefully, all this effort will start to show some results soon,” she thought, looking at her sweaty body after stripping in front of the mirror at home. Quickly she walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower. She was sensually soaping her body when Ramesh walked in. Velamma hadn’t noticed him...
Over the next few weeks I got to fuck my sister, Jessi and Catlin almost everyday, and I think we all had a fairly good time with it. But as the summer tends to do it came to an end. But thank god our fucking didn't end as myself and the three wonderful women in my life found ourselves in all sorts of situations letting us have sex. Well one night, Heather and I were in bed, fucking hard as usual. I had her head towards the door, and on her back, as I was fucking her, when I heard the front...
I'm a 24 year old student that really doesn't know what to do with his life at his point. What I do know is that I love jerking off to my mom, and I want so bad to fuck her like the whore she is. I have a girlfriend who is a cute little 21 year old latina. She is one of those white latinas and has red hair and nice little pink nipples on her A cup chest.Anyways, back to my mom. She is divorced and has been pretty much a fuck buddy for all of her guy friends who pretty much use her for one...
It had been an entire day and night. That’s all. But it felt like forever. “Daddy” could be so cruel. He’d forbidden her to touch herself. Forbidden her from his beautiful cock. Of course, she knew he wasn’t her real Daddy, but sometimes – just sometimes – he made her feel like his petulant daughter. Sometimes like his horny little submissive. Sometimes he even made her feel like his slave. She loved all the various ways he made her feel. Daddy, Sir, Master, he was all of them and much more to...
MOM! I Can't Help Myself by Jennifer Allison. This is a little spin off story from Maggie Fights Back. Involving Deanna's friend Jennifer and her family. "MOM, come quick," screamed Jennifer. As she walk into her room. The reason Jennifer screamed was, she found Robert, her fourteen year-old brother, in her room. Robert had thought that Jennifer had left for her friend Deanna's slumber party, and he decided to have some fun, in her room. Jennifer had forgotten...
A small spray of flawless white sand scattered across the bottom steps as the young woman sprinted up the wooden stairs. Only a few seconds behind, her pursuer, a much larger man quickly closed the distance between them. It had been a long run across the wide beach separating the small bungalow from the crystal blue waters of the Caribbean and it showed in both runners. It was with a shout of triumph that the brunette slapped her hand against the large number 14 on the side of the doorway and...
Hiya I have never really considered myself as one of those people that is happy enough to lay back and ‘think of england’ during coital relations. On the contrary, I also try not to put the blame of an ‘average sexual encounter’ on just one side. It is an experience to be shared on both sides, each person should do what they can to both enhance the others pleasure and also to make it obvious that they themselves are actually ‘enjoying’ something. It shouldn’t be a guessing game, with all the...
Mark Collins lay breathlessly next to his petite young wife, Susie, his prick now deflating and oozing its last gobs of semen. He'd just deposited a huge load inside of her as she rode his prick to her own explosive orgasm. Susie flopped back onto the bed, her naked B cup tits bouncing. Long blond hair spilled onto the white pillow beneath her. She let her skinny thighs fall apart, exposing her puffy pink gash and the thin stripe of brilliant white semen emerging from her engorged labia....
Mr. Patel was only too pleased to accept mum's promise that Jill would make a good and trustworthy tenant and he surprised us further."We will see what the lady is like first, but if my son says she good lady and no trouble, he will probably ask her to work in his shop, as he needs an assistant full time."That was brilliant news, I felt mum's hand squeezing mine as I asked for a bottle of vodka, a large bottle of coke and six cans of lager."I am think that you drink such a lot since your...
IncestReddxxx is one of those sites that you might stumble onto entirely by accident, only to find it’s exactly what you’re looking for. It’s all in that clever name, just a couple keystrokes off from Reddit and XXX, the same search string you’d use if you weren’t exactly sure where to find all the smut on the platform. In case you missed it, I’ve got a huge list of NSFW Reddit subs catering to all kinds of perverted tastes. Alternately, you the site we’re about to talk about right now.In case you...
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