Our New Neighbors Part 1
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SABINA
Chapter 1 ? The Domme!
By
Anne Gray
The bright red polish on my nails was easily visible through the tight, clear latex covering my fingers.? Moisture on the tips of the glove glistened in the flickering firelight as I slowly lowered my hand again to continue its feathery light touches along the pouting lips of her vagina.
The sound of whimpering escaped passed the gag packed between her teeth and covered by the wide leather head strap.? With my left hand I gently rolled an erect nipple between thumb and forefinger watching carefully as her body started to tense up ? then I stopped, removed both hands and sat back.
The whimpering changed to snorts of frustration through the nose holes in the leather helmet laced over her head!
For the next half an hour I slipped chilled white wine as I played Sabina like a violin; never once letting her go over the edge to get sweet relief.
The petite, but beautifully proportioned, form was stretched on her back across a padded bench that was high enough, on its wheeled legs, to allow me to sit comfortably in my armchair and position it over my lap.? I pushed the bench away and stood to my full 5?10? in the stiletto heeled knee boots, smoothing the creases from the leather skirt as I studied the bound girl.?
What bare skin was showing shone with perspiration and it wasn?t caused by heat from the fire.? I slid a leather cushion under her thighs.
?Time for the next step little one,? I murmured as I reached for the butt plug waiting on a side table.?
Her tightly puckered rosebud had no defense against the latex covered finger I used to spread a nice big dollop of lubricating cream.? Resting the smooth knob at her rear access I slowly pushed, while gently twisting the hard rubber toy, until it started to disappear.? Her resistance was minimal and overcome with a quick push to get it passed the sphincter then the rest slid in easily until the base flange came to rest against her skin.
I wiped off the excess cream and then removed the latex glove from my right hand and allowed my nails to gently trace a path up and down the inside of her thighs.? With her ankles locked wide apart to the legs of the bench and neat straps around each knee she was so completely accessible and I reveled in her helplessness.
We had met through the Internet both being members, along with three or four hundred others, of a group with a common interest in bondage.? I was a writer of bondage fiction and she wrote too.? The difference was that I was a leather Domme while the little one stretched out under my hands, was very much a submissive.?
Apart from the group we exchanged personal e-mails and it became apparent, over the next few weeks, that there was a chemistry between us when she started addressing me as ?Mistress?.? Now the question had to be answered, as it probably had thousands of times, was it wise to meet.? If the answer was yes then it had to be done in such a way that each of us had the opportunity to protect our identity until the ?trust factor? was satisfied.
So it happened that yesterday she had flown to my city booking into one of the dozens of hotels available without me knowing which it was.? Safe in this anonymity at 10am she had taken a taxi to one of our largest covered shopping malls where I waited at a small table in the food court.
We both knew what the other would be wearing so I had no trouble spotting her as she came down the mall.?? God, I thought, she?s tiny, less than 5? I would guess, but cute and pert in a black leather wrap coat; I did notice that the heeled boots had about 1 ? ? platform soles.? I stood to allow her to catch sight of my dark green leather trench coat and then settled back in my chair as she approached.
Her raven black hair cascaded nearly to the middle of her back from under the white woolen toque and her blue eyes studied me closely; she might be a sub? but she certainly wasn?t stupid.? There were several dozen people milling around the food court, which was why I had picked it.? After just a momentary hesitation she sat in the seat across from me at the table for two.
?Well hi, you made it, are you OK??
?Yes? she whispered ?Mistress?.
?I think until we sort things out and while we?re in public you should just call me Anne.? Is that clear??? As I spoke I had lifted the scarf from around my throat to give her a glimpse of the black leather under my coat.? Then I tucked it back in place and asked how she liked her coffee.
Returning to the table with the two cups I handed her one and we fiddled with them then sipped as we looked at each other.? Gradually the tension eased and we talked for over an hour and two more coffees.
The first thing I did, as agreed, was to hand her cash that covered half of her hotel and flight costs.? Whether this worked out or not at least nobody was going to be out of pocket more than the other.
We finally were comfortable enough with each other to wander down the mall to a restaurant for lunch, spending another couple of hours chatting about everything except that topic which was most on our minds.
?Are you feeling that you can trust me enough to get in my car and come home with me??? Those blue eyes seemed to bury themselves in my skull but then she nodded, smiled and said, ?Yes please!?
Once we were in my car and before I even started it I opened the glove compartment and handed her a pair of handcuffs.
?Fasten one around your left wrist and then just hold the other one.? It?s a fifteen minute drive to my home and I will tell you five minutes before we get there.? If you want to come in and see what develops then you will snap the other cuff around your right wrist.? If that doesn?t happen then I will drive you to the nearest place you can hail a taxi because the ?trust factor? will not have happened.?
She was very quiet, fiddling with the other cuff until I told her we were five minutes away.? I could feel the gaze of those blue eyes on me but just watched my driving and then I heard the snap of the other cuff.
?I will abuse you but I will not abuse your trust Sabina; do you believe that??
?Yes Mistress?
?Good, then let the fun begin!?
As we walked in from the garage I pointed to a small sitting room, ?Leave your coat in there and there is a washroom you can use, then meet me in the living room down the hall.?? She didn?t say a word but held up her arms with the handcuffs around each wrist and raised an eyebrow.
?Those cuffs don?t lock my pet; that was part of the trust factor, don?t be long.?
By the time I had hung up my own coat and set a match to the waiting fire logs, the fire was for mood since the house was centrally heated, she was standing in the doorway wearing the heavy white knit turtle neck sweater that had been visible under her coat, a pair of black slacks and her boots.? The toque was also gone allowing her jet black hair to frame her face before it flowed forwards over her shoulders.
?Come in and get comfortable Sabina? I said pointing to the leather couch near the fireplace, ?would you like a glass of wine??
It was a rather nervous ?Yes please Mistress.? as she moved over to sit down.
I handed her a glass and then sat beside her.
?I said I would abuse you and I will use you but I will not knowingly harm or hurt you, so relax, enjoy the wine and then we will move ahead.?
The wine finished I told her to pick up a set of wrist cuffs from the side table and hand them to me.? With no hesitation she did as I asked then turned her back to me, putting her hands behind her.
I fastened the cuffs securely and the scene was on!
Now the leather Domme took over and in just moments I had her kneeling on the floor in front of the couch as I worked the soft rubber gag between her teeth.? A piece of tape covered her lips and then I took hold of those raven tresses and worked them into a single braid that started at the crown of her head.
Opening a drawer in the side table made available a leather blindfold that was padded with soft, absorbent sponge, two moulded earplugs and a kid leather discipline helmet.
Another ten minutes and I had a blind, deaf, gagged sub? kneeling quietly as I laced the helmet down the back after feeding the hair braid through a gap at the top.? Undressing her after that was easy, especially since there was no resistance and now the sub? was naked from the neck down.
I worked bondage mitts over her hands, after forming them into very small fists, then used the metal rings embedded in the mitts to fold her arms behind her back and tie them to their opposite bicep with soft ?? cotton cord.? A leather arm bag slid up over her elbows and straps across each shoulder held it in place.
From the next room I wheeled in the bench and guided her to lie back on it.? Ankles secured to the legs, straps tightened around each knee, then the end of the hair braid fastened down to the brace between the legs at the other end.? That held her leather covered head firmly, but I judged comfortably, against the padding covering the bench.
All that was left was another strap across her waist and my violin was ready to play.
Once the butt plug was in place I reached for the dildo; seven inches of pebbled rubber.? No lubrication was needed as it slid into its nest.
Running an extension cord to my armchair I sat down and pulled the bench over my lap.? I plugged in the two massage units then slid my palms through the wide elastic straps so that they rested firmly on the back of each hand.
At full power they were designed for deep muscle therapy but at a medium setting they turned my fingers into ten vibrating spider legs that I allowed to roam gently over the body stretched so tautly before me.
From the B cup breasts with their erect nipples to the inside of her thighs my fingers danced until I judged the moment was near.? Then I clamped my right hand over the bases of the butt plug and dildo allowing my vibrating thumb to rest against her most sensitive nub that was peaking from its hiding place.
A half a dozen heartbeats was all it took before a shudder started at her shoulders and ran the length of her body as it arched against its bonds before relaxing yet again.
Twice more I allowed Sabina to build to a climax and then took her over the top.
Turning off the vibrators I pushed the bench away and went into my bedroom to change.? What I did was get completely naked except for a long satin robe I belted around my waist and two straps with D rings around my upper thighs.?
I swear the little minx had fallen asleep by the way her body jerked at my first touch as I released her from the bench, changing the ankle bonds for a stretcher bar, but leaving her arms locked inside the leather pouch.? When she was positioned, kneeling, in front of my chair I fitted a nice tight crotch strap then started unlacing the helmet.
After the helmet and gag strap I pulled off the blindfold and dug out the earplugs. Getting a fingernail under the surgical tape across her mouth I gently peeled that away to get a hold of the gag.? While she worked her jaw I wiped her face with a soft cloth then pulled her forwards so I could reach over and undo the braid.
Neither of us spoke as I rearranged her hair in two braids, one over each ear.? I twisted them around a couple of large gold rings.? Tying cords to the braid rings I opened the sash of my gown and fed the ends through the D rings at my thighs.
I held a glass of wine to her lips.
?You?ve had your fun little one, now it?s my turn.?
?Mistress may I speak??
I lifted her chin so she could see my nod.
?I knew this evening I would either be here with you or on the way home so, this morning, I checked out of the hotel and left my suitcase with the bell captain.? Will you call them, the number is in my coat pocket, and ask them to send it here in a taxi??
?All in good time Kitten, first things first!?
With that I pulled on the cords forcing her head down and tied them off.
?Get to work.?
SABINA
Chapter 1 ? The Domme!
By
Anne Gray
The
bright red polish on my nails was easily visible through the tight, clear latex
covering my fingers.? Moisture on the
tips of the glove glistened in the flickering firelight as I slowly lowered my
hand again to continue its feathery light touches along the pouting lips of her
vagina.
The
sound of whimpering escaped passed the gag packed between her teeth and covered
by the wide leather head strap.? With my
left hand I gently rolled an erect nipple between thumb and forefinger watching
carefully as her body started to tense up ? then I stopped, removed both hands
and sat back.
The
whimpering changed to snorts of frustration through the nose holes in the
leather helmet laced over her head!
For
the next half an hour I slipped chilled white wine as I played Sabina like a
violin; never once letting her go over the edge to get sweet relief.
The
petite, but beautifully proportioned, form was stretched on her back across a
padded bench that was high enough, on its wheeled legs, to allow me to sit
comfortably in my armchair and position it over my lap.? I pushed the bench away and stood to my full
5?10? in the stiletto heeled knee boots, smoothing the creases from the leather
skirt as I studied the bound girl.?
What
bare skin was showing shone with perspiration and it wasn?t caused by heat from
the fire.? I slid a leather cushion under
her thighs.
?Time
for the next step little one,? I murmured as I reached for the butt plug
waiting on a side table.?
Her
tightly puckered rosebud had no defense against the latex covered finger I used
to spread a nice big dollop of lubricating cream.? Resting the smooth knob at her rear access I
slowly pushed, while gently twisting the hard rubber toy, until it started to
disappear.? Her resistance was minimal
and overcome with a quick push to get it passed the sphincter then the rest
slid in easily until the base flange came to rest against her skin.
I
wiped off the excess cream and then removed the latex glove from my right hand
and allowed my nails to gently trace a path up and down the inside of her
thighs.? With her ankles locked wide
apart to the legs of the bench and neat straps around each knee she was so
completely accessible and I reveled in her helplessness.
We
had met through the Internet both being members, along with three or four
hundred others, of a group with a common interest in bondage.? I was a writer of bondage fiction and she
wrote too.? The difference was that I was
a leather Domme while the little one stretched out under my hands, was very
much a submissive.?
Apart
from the group we exchanged personal e-mails and it became apparent, over the
next few weeks, that there was a chemistry between us when she started
addressing me as ?Mistress?.? Now the question
had to be answered, as it probably had thousands of times, was it wise to
meet.? If the answer was yes then it had
to be done in such a way that each of us had the opportunity to protect our
identity until the ?trust factor? was satisfied.
So
it happened that yesterday she had flown to my city booking into one of the
dozens of hotels available without me knowing which it was.? Safe in this anonymity at 10am she had taken
a taxi to one of our largest covered shopping malls where I waited at a small
table in the food court.
We
both knew what the other would be wearing so I had no trouble spotting her as
she came down the mall.?? God, I thought,
she?s tiny, less than 5? I would guess, but cute and pert in a black leather
wrap coat; I did notice that the heeled boots had about 1 ? ? platform
soles.? I stood to allow her to catch
sight of my dark green leather trench coat and then settled back in my chair as
she approached.
Her
raven black hair cascaded nearly to the middle of her back from under the white
woolen toque and her blue eyes studied me closely; she might be a sub? but she
certainly wasn?t stupid.? There were
several dozen people milling around the food court, which was why I had picked
it.? After just a momentary hesitation
she sat in the seat across from me at the table for two.
?Well
hi, you made it, are you OK??
?Yes?
she whispered ?Mistress?.
?I
think until we sort things out and while we?re in public you should just call
me Anne.? Is that clear??? As I spoke I had lifted the scarf from around
my throat to give her a glimpse of the black leather under my coat.? Then I tucked it back in place and asked how
she liked her coffee.
Returning
to the table with the two cups I handed her one and we fiddled with them then
sipped as we looked at each other.?
Gradually the tension eased and we talked for over an hour and two more
coffees.
The
first thing I did, as agreed, was to hand her cash that covered half of her
hotel and flight costs.? Whether this
worked out or not at least nobody was going to be out of pocket more than the
other.
We
finally were comfortable enough with each other to wander down the mall to a
restaurant for lunch, spending another couple of hours chatting about
everything except that topic which was most on our minds.
?Are
you feeling that you can trust me enough to get in my car and come home with
me??? Those blue eyes seemed to bury
themselves in my skull but then she nodded, smiled and said, ?Yes please!?
Once
we were in my car and before I even started it I opened the glove compartment
and handed her a pair of handcuffs.
?Fasten
one around your left wrist and then just hold the other one.? It?s a fifteen minute drive to my home and I
will tell you five minutes before we get there.?
If you want to come in and see what develops then you will snap the
other cuff around your right wrist.? If
that doesn?t happen then I will drive you to the nearest place you can hail a
taxi because the ?trust factor? will not have happened.?
She
was very quiet, fiddling with the other cuff until I told her we were five
minutes away.? I could feel the gaze of
those blue eyes on me but just watched my driving and then I heard the snap of
the other cuff.
?I
will abuse you but I will not abuse your trust Sabina; do you believe that??
?Yes
Mistress?
?Good,
then let the fun begin!?
As
we walked in from the garage I pointed to a small sitting room, ?Leave your
coat in there and there is a washroom you can use, then meet me in the living
room down the hall.?? She didn?t say a
word but held up her arms with the handcuffs around each wrist and raised an
eyebrow.
?Those
cuffs don?t lock my pet; that was part of the trust factor, don?t be long.?
By
the time I had hung up my own coat and set a match to the waiting fire logs,
the fire was for mood since the house was centrally heated, she was standing in
the doorway wearing the heavy white knit turtle neck sweater that had been
visible under her coat, a pair of black slacks and her boots.? The toque was also gone allowing her jet
black hair to frame her face before it flowed forwards over her shoulders.
?Come
in and get comfortable Sabina? I said pointing to the leather couch near the
fireplace, ?would you like a glass of wine??
It
was a rather nervous ?Yes please Mistress.? as she moved over to sit down.
I
handed her a glass and then sat beside her.
?I
said I would abuse you and I will use you but I will not knowingly harm or hurt
you, so relax, enjoy the wine and then we will move ahead.?
The
wine finished I told her to pick up a set of wrist cuffs from the side table
and hand them to me.? With no hesitation
she did as I asked then turned her back to me, putting her hands behind her.
I
fastened the cuffs securely and the scene was on!
Now
the leather Domme took over and in just moments I had her kneeling on the floor
in front of the couch as I worked the soft rubber gag between her teeth.? A piece of tape covered her lips and then I
took hold of those raven tresses and worked them into a single braid that started
at the crown of her head.
Opening
a drawer in the side table made available a leather blindfold that was padded
with soft, absorbent sponge, two moulded earplugs and a kid leather discipline
helmet.
Another
ten minutes and I had a blind, deaf, gagged sub? kneeling quietly as I laced the
helmet down the back after feeding the hair braid through a gap at the
top.? Undressing her after that was easy,
especially since there was no resistance and now the sub? was naked from the
neck down.
I
worked bondage mitts over her hands, after forming them into very small fists,
then used the metal rings embedded in the mitts to fold her arms behind her
back and tie them to their opposite bicep with soft ?? cotton cord.? A leather arm bag slid up over her elbows and
straps across each shoulder held it in place.
From
the next room I wheeled in the bench and guided her to lie back on it.? Ankles secured to the legs, straps tightened
around each knee, then the end of the hair braid fastened down to the brace
between the legs at the other end.? That
held her leather covered head firmly, but I judged comfortably, against the
padding covering the bench.
All
that was left was another strap across her waist and my violin was ready to
play.
Once
the butt plug was in place I reached for the dildo; seven inches of pebbled
rubber.? No lubrication was needed as it
slid into its nest.
Running
an extension cord to my armchair I sat down and pulled the bench over my
lap.? I plugged in the two massage units
then slid my palms through the wide elastic straps so that they rested firmly
on the back of each hand.
At
full power they were designed for deep muscle therapy but at a medium setting
they turned my fingers into ten vibrating spider legs that I allowed to roam
gently over the body stretched so tautly before me.
From
the B cup breasts with their erect nipples to the inside of her thighs my
fingers danced until I judged the moment was near.? Then I clamped my right hand over the bases
of the butt plug and dildo allowing my vibrating thumb to rest against her most
sensitive nub that was peaking from its hiding place.
A
half a dozen heartbeats was all it took before a shudder started at her
shoulders and ran the length of her body as it arched against its bonds before
relaxing yet again.
Twice
more I allowed Sabina to build to a climax and then took her over the top.
Turning
off the vibrators I pushed the bench away and went into my bedroom to
change.? What I did was get completely
naked except for a long satin robe I belted around my waist and two straps with
D rings around my upper thighs.?
I
swear the little minx had fallen asleep by the way her body jerked at my first
touch as I released her from the bench, changing the ankle bonds for a
stretcher bar, but leaving her arms locked inside the leather pouch.? When she was positioned, kneeling, in front
of my chair I fitted a nice tight crotch strap then started unlacing the
helmet.
After
the helmet and gag strap I pulled off the blindfold and dug out the earplugs.
Getting a fingernail under the surgical tape across her mouth I gently peeled
that away to get a hold of the gag.?
While she worked her jaw I wiped her face with a soft cloth then pulled
her forwards so I could reach over and undo the braid.
Neither
of us spoke as I rearranged her hair in two braids, one over each ear.? I twisted them around a couple of large gold
rings.? Tying cords to the braid rings I
opened the sash of my gown and fed the ends through the D rings at my thighs.
I
held a glass of wine to her lips.
?You?ve
had your fun little one, now it?s my turn.?
?Mistress
may I speak??
I
lifted her chin so she could see my nod.
?I
knew this evening I would either be here with you or on the way home so, this
morning, I checked out of the hotel and left my suitcase with the bell
captain.? Will you call them, the number
is in my coat pocket, and ask them to send it here in a taxi??
?All
in good time Kitten, first things first!?
With
that I pulled on the cords forcing her head down and tied them off.
?Get
to work.?
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Hello, everyone, I am Aryan from Hyderabad…a desperate lover of sex..M 22 years old, can give great pleasure to aunties, widowed ladies or young girls, so if your desperate for sex too, mail me at …hoping to have lot of replies and fun messages with you ladies.. Now d story starts…It’s a fictional story of a desperate sex addict like me…so listen.. I was going in market where a looked at aunty, she was bombshell, having a big ass and large boobs….she was wearing a saree …as she carrying...
"You know what to do fagboy" he said. His cock was fully hard and wet with precum. He looked at me and said "I want you naked bitchboy".I pulled off my t-shirt and shorts and sat next to him on the bed hot with desire just wanting to be fucked by this gorgeous black guy.I knelt down over his cock and immediately began to lick him, to run my tongue over his head and the wet eye of his meat. I licked under the rim of his massive hard erection and down the shaft to his aching balls, running my...
Hi everyone. My name is Hanshika. I am 23 years old. I live in Kolkata. My stats are 36-30-36. Since my childhood I have been friends who are mostly boys. Meri larkio se jyada dosti nhi rahi kabhi. Or ye kahani tab ki hai jab mene p.G me admission liya tha. Humara college co-ed tha. Or bahut hi mast maal type larke the humare senior batch me. Jab mene collg join kiya tab mere batch k kaafi kum bache aye the hostel. Kyuki humara campus 100% residential tha to sab campus me hi rehte the. To hua...
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My son was away working overseas for an extended period of time and his beautiful 21 year old blond hot wife was staying with my wife and I while going to college and saving their apartment money.She is a real hottie, 21 as I said, 5'5" with long sexy soft blond hair, big beautiful blue eyes, slim waist, perfect ass and nice big tits with hard perky nipples. Very hard to keep my eyes off her and ask "fatherly" as a father in law should. At the marriage I couldn't help but think how hot she...
As I said, I baby sat for them fairly often. When I was 15 or so, I got dropped off at their house. Jan was still getting cleaned up while she waited for Steve to get home. Her kids were asking her tons of questions in her bedroom and her door was open. I stood in the kitchen drinking juice and for some reason,15 year old curiosity I suppose, I slowly started inching to my right. As i did this, I was able to see more and more of Jan's room through the door. Inch by inch I crept, not...
She opened the door and stormed in. Alec was on the bed, in his boxers. “What the fuck?” He started to get up but she pushed him back down on the bed. “Bailey,” he said, “what are you doing?” “Your brother cheated on me,” she replied, “now I’m going to give him a taste of his own medicine.” She was on the bed, on her knees. She was wearing her old grey off the shoulder t-shirt, a black g-string and no bra. “I just found some very incriminating messages on his Facebook.” “What do you mean?” he...
Right then… in my ‘pretty woman I am not’ post I mentioned 2 other ‘gentlemen callers’ that had recently made my acquaintance. Well in this entry I am going to fill you all in on the second one. As with the first, my inspiration for nicknames has for some reason or another vanished, and as he already said he really didn’t want to be called ‘cutting-in’ (suggested for a couple of reasons… all of which clever I thought) I needed to go back to the ‘sex-inspired’ drawing board. I kind of had the...
July 23rd, 2027 – Clinton “Clint” Elliston III I’d done it. I reveled in that fact as my family piled into the limo waiting for us out in front of the courthouse. The reporters were swarming us, shouting questions. We had won our freedom. A jury of our peers had recognized the truth. Incest was beautiful. My women were swarming me in the limo. Melody kissed me first, her lips hot and hungry on mine. Pam swooped in and claimed me next, hers tasting salty from the tears of relief she’d shed....
The person she was grinding on turned around at her a grinned mischievously. “Someone’s a horny little slut, huh?” he said, handing his shot of vodka. She smiled at him and moved closer. “You know it.” Millie said, slowly trailing her fingers to what she wanted; the bulge in his pants. Michael could do nothing but stifle a moan and he kissed her violently on the lips. Millie moaned and she felt her pussy getting wetter by the moment. She ground up against him, her slim figure making him...
Kelly's Passion Chapter 4 Kelly awoke hour’s later feeling the delicious ache of sexual exertion radiate through her body. Rolling flat on her back, she sighed in contentment as she stared at the mirrored ceiling. Her matted hair was against her head and her thighs were sticky with the dried film of her juices. "Oh my gosh, I've made a hot mess of myself, haven't I?!" Memories that were as delicious as they were humiliating replayed through her mind and she giggled softly at the cause of her...
ToysHugh woke up at 5AM the next morning, the unwilling victim of jet lag. He looked over at Erin, sleeping soundly. "How can he sleep so soundly?" he wondered. With a start, Hugh realized that he had just referred to Erin as 'he'. Unable to get back to sleep as the morning light began to filter in, Hugh decided to get dressed and walk to the local bagel shop to fetch some breakfast. After slipping into some old jeans, Hugh looked at Erin's bra on the chair. He had not worn it since they...
Du warst schon immer ein Loser wie aus dem Bilderbuch. Du hast es im Leben zu nichts gebracht. 35 Jahre lang hast du nichts gerissen und es soll, laut deiner Mutter, auch schon wahrlich früh so manchem klar gewesen sein: aus diesem Jungen würde nichts werden. Zumindest Mutti war es klar und sie machte seit Kindheitstagen keinen Hell daraus. Andere Ansprechpartner hattest du nicht, keine Geschwister keinen Vater, ihn hatte ein Besoffener Lastwagen Fahrer von der Elenden Existenz als dem Alkohol...
I could feel my prick spasm and my balls tense as my jism began to rise. I sat there at the table looking around at the faces surrounding me like a deer in the headlights of a truck. I knew that I was about to cum any second but there was nothing I could do to stop myself. I was beginning to pant and I knew that everyone in the room must know what I was about to do. When I’d first accepted Cheryl’s invitation to Thanksgiving dinner at her folk’s house during school break...
My friend Sarah had been cleaning houses for more than a year now. She had called me up one day and asked if I could help her out because she had an emergency to tend to.I said, “Sure! Anything I can do to help.”“I really need to see if you can clean this one house for me. I was supposed to be their yesterday, but I didn’t get to it. It would be a big help if you could pick this one up for me.” Sarah said.“No problem Sarah! I will get it done,” I replied back to her.“Come by and you can pick up...
ReluctanceIn October of 2010, my Daughter split up with her boyfriend. She was devastated for weeks after that. By this time it was the 28th of October and i had noticed that Sarah had started to go to bed a lot earlier than usual, so one night i decided to go up 10 minutes after her, to see what she was doing. I got to outside of her bedroom, when i heard moans and groans. I slowly opened the door to see what she was doing, when the door was open enough i looked round and i could see her masturbating....
When her husband Albert suddenly announced that he had to spend a couple of days at some kind of business meeting Penelope started to make a lot of noise about not wanting to be left all alone in the house with their son Joey.Penelope would have been the first to admit that she had always been pretty useless in an emergency. If anything in the house were to break down or if, God forbid, there was a prowler, she would be a basket case. She was very worried about how she would react if something...
Hi My name is Sanju and I am 35 Yrs old I like to read stories on ISS. My story is a old story , my age was 18 yrs and I was student of First year junior college. I am 6 feet tall with good athlete body. My mother and father used to work and used to come only in the evening at around 6.30 pm.We used to stay in a Colony at Mulund (Mumbai India), one fine day I returned from collage and I saw one truck was unloading one big bed and other house material , I was thinking someone has shifted in our...
IncestFriday 11.00am One o'clock, he'd said, and he'd better not drag his feet. Cheeky foreign bastard. Nothing wrong with his balls though, and if he'd really done what they said he did he wasn't squeamish either. He looked as if he knew what he was doing and he'd handled himself pretty well the other day. No cards, but what he'd said had tickled the old man. And now he was promising more and showing every sign of delivering. It might be worth finding out why he was here instead of back...
At home I had shared a bedroom with my brother and at uni I'd been in a shared room too so, even though I wasn't alone, my own room in the house gave me some privacy for the first time in my life. That privacy, plus lots of free time away from my crummy part-time job, gave me an opportunity to develop a healthy interest in internet porn. An opportunity that I grasped with both hands... It didn't take long to graduate from straight porn. I soon realized that I was excited by shemales....
Right from the start, Chapter Eight 8 - By: Beverly Taff Simon: The main character; Dorie Lou: The girl next Door; Mrs Benson(Jane): Dorie Lou's mother; Mary and Sandra: Simon's other classmates in school. Miss Webster: Their form teacher. Sophia: Mary's mother. Alicia: Sandra's mother. Chapter Eight Alicia and Sophia flew midweek to visit their daughters. It gave them two extra days shopping for while their daughters were working, their mothers could indulge in...
Tavia was sucking Princess Venetia’s clitoris avidly... and was rewarded by the ecstatic wriggles her lips produced. It was lovely to be able to please her divine Mistress. “Oh darling... d-darling... yes ...oh yes... sighed Venetia happily. The two women were in the luxurious cabin below the poop deck. Both were naked on a large bed, Venetia with her thighs drawn up and parted, Tavia’s auburn head between them. There was one slave in attendance, a young male who wore the customary tight...
We started back up the road to the house. "Slave, come over here close so I can feel your beautiful body, "I teased. She slid over and plastered herself to my side. I unbuttoned her shirt and caressed her skin. She sighed, and put her head on my shoulder. We finally got to Bobby's, picked up Sally, and headed home. Sally said, "I know what you have been doing." Billie blushed, and said, "How?" "Because I would have done the same thing," she teased. We all laughed. "All you have to...
You are at the hotel and in the office working so late...I want to sneak out behind you...close your eyes with my hands... and while you were making guess who was that... begin to kiss your neck, wrap my arms around your underarms releasing your eyes to see again... kissing, licking and biting your neck while my hands are rubbing your tits under your dress.. you begin to breath faster and deeper so my hands can feel your stroke of your chest... your head heel over aside so you can offer your...
The things I’ve told you is true, I must confess that I can not help myself as I am addicted to you. When we are together it feels so wonderful, so exciting. When we are not together the things that go through my mind are about you. Sometimes I wish I could do more with you, move the way you want me to move. I have dreams of when we get married, of our wedding night. I’m wearing a beautiful cocktail dress and heels. My hair is all fixed up, with a little makeup on. We leave the hotel we are...
Twenty Third Century SexMelissa had been reading, spending time in a place that used to be called a library. Not many people frequented such places, and those that did, only went to find old books and literature. For them, it was an escape from the daily routine of their electronically controlled lives.Melissa was a gorgeous 28 year old with a slim waist, blonde hair and wonderfully shaped breasts, not someone that would be seen dead near a library, not when everything you needed for...
Fantasy & Sci-FiAlex Jones is waiting for his next client when Betty Foxxx happily enters the massage parlor. Immediately, Alex’s eyes are drawn to Betty’s gorgeous bubble butt, which is wonderfully accentuated because of Betty’s tight clothes. Although he wants to remain professional, Alex is clearly an ass man… When Alex greets her, he’s even more stunned when Betty insists that she wants a bolster massage. It’s just that her butt’s been really bothering her and...
xmoviesforyouso i had a best friend when i was fifteen and we used to drink and smoke pot in his basement and watch porn when his family was out. we would usually drink till we got horny enough and jerk off together. this one night we were in the basement drinking and watching some porn and my friend past out on the couch before he came. so about ten minutes later i went upstairs to use the bathrom and when i came out i saw one of his sisters white bras on her bedroom floor across the hall. my cock got so...
My mother did have more, or at least better, control than I did. While she took her bath I stood outside the door, listening to her hum, and masturbated. Later that night, in my own bed, I masturbated again. But it wasn’t too bad for the next six days, as I waited not all that patiently for Friday to roll around. I jerked off a lot more than I had in the past. It was an easy cum to imagine her with one of her adult toys, using it while she thought of me. I know that’s kind of vain, but...
Chapter 1 … confused feelings …. Hey all, I just wanted to open my hart and talk to somebody, but I don't have anybody I could talk to freely, so I thought I could talk to you allThis is my real life story … all is what I had to face in my long miserable life … no need to lie As I remember …I was a normal k**, in normal family with normal friendsBut there was a little thing, weird feelings...There was that boy (*), a teenager lives in my block, and goes to the same schoolHe was the alpha;...
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Here’s a little something I came up with while I was on my way home from a trip to Texas. All characters are at least 18 years of age. “No! Your parents will see us!” She pleaded as I ran my hand up her thigh, dangerously close to her silk-covered pussy. “It’ll be fine, baby. The middle seat will give us plenty of cover. They won’t even know what’s going on back here unless you give it away,” I replied, running my pinky over the flimsy material that covered her pussy. “Baby, no…” she...
The day began like any other, nothing out of the ordinary, just an average day, but that was about to change. I went to work that day expecting to be busy, with Easter being that Sunday, so I was ready to do what was needed. There was a new girl there, I introduced myself to her, she said her name was Stephanie. We talked a little throughout the day, weather, work, and whatnot. I’d say that we hit it off. Later that day, while I was on break, she sat at the same table where I was, and she...
2023 was indeed was a Happy New Year for everyone all over the world. So how did our readers enjoy it? Of course by reading the sexiest stories on our site! And here we have a list of the stories which made you horniest. 1) By: I will continue with the story of when my mom slept with me for the whole night. I finally tamed her, and it all boiled towards an erotic steamy end. ‘It was one of our perfect days. I held her hand and immediately pulled her onto the bed. She fell with her breasts...
Brandon did not miss his old life. This was one fact he was absolutely, one hundred percent certain of. He did not miss his so-called job, or his poky apartment, or the constant empty hours he’d become used to wasting away. In the scorching summer sunshine of Las Vegas, everything looked and felt better. Sure, maybe he missed the people, like the neighbours he barely knew, and the witty landlord and obviously Caroline, but apart from that he was perfectly happy with the choice he’d made. ...
“No, Rich ... I’m on the pill, you can fuck me any time you want, or not. I’m sorry ... I came on so strong, I just needed to know I was desirable, and you always looked at me like I was. Are you gonna fuck me?” “I shouldn’t, but right now I’m driven by your beauty, Jenn. You are very beautiful. Have you ever made love before?” “Actually, I’m a virgin, but I don’t feel like one right now. Take me Rich, please fuck me, real hard. Take my virginity, please?” This beautiful young girl,...
NIGHT OF THE HORNY ZOMBIES PART II DAWN OF THE LUSTFUL DEAD DISCLAIMER: The following story contains consensual sexual relations betweenmen and women/women and women. It also contains references between the undeadand the living. If this offends you, don't read any further! If you want toread about women having sex with zombies, then read on! …Again and again, Stacy moaned as her zombie father rammedhis thick cock deeply into her quivering fuckbox; each powerful strokefanned the flames of her...
Once I got home, I went ahead and went into the garage. I moved a few boxes and made room for whatever was coming the next day. Then once back in the house, of course, Dee pumped me about how lunch went. She grinned when I told her I had a date the next night. “Oh, I’m glad of that Pete. A date tomorrow, and dinner with Mandy on Saturday. You are already filling up your schedule. What about next week?” “Well, I am gonna see if I can hook up with Holly on Sunday. After that, I’m gonna look...
I had just got back from the gym and was sitting in a towel at my computer desk after a quick shower when I decided to check my Facebook. I wasn't overly interested in the usual "I'm bored" status updates from various people I vaguely remembered from school. I was there for the App which was allowing me to flirt with women online at the click of the mouse. The main idea behind the app was that you would load up your picture's into a separate profile and give a description about yourself. People...
Straight SexMy GF whats-app me and asked me to take her to the movies. “It’s at the discount theatre. It will be fun.” She said.“Oh great” I thought. Another chick movie and I will be bored out of my life.She told me to wear no underwear. She told me that she had a surprise for me. I knew that meant she would probably give me a hand job during the movie. I quickly got dressed.Once we got to the 9:00 pm showing and found our seats along the back row, I noticed the other 5 couples who were at the movie too....
I shook my head quickly, not only in denial but to shake the wax out of my ears. "I'm not qualified to..." I began but Liz cut me off. "Alone, you're right," she told me. "If it were you alone, I would have to continue my search after I convinced you. But you're not alone. You can bring in three other people with the skills to supplement what you bring to the table." I found my mouth hanging open and forced it closed. "Sarah has worked in the entertainment field," Liz began....