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Lessons From My Fisting Stepdad- Chapter 1 I am in my Stepdad's room. My parents are divorced. I am living with my Stepdad. I turned 18 yrs old a few months ago, young and horny and very curious. My Stepdad is at work (or so I think). Being the horny k** that I am - I am snooping around my stepfather's bedroom hoping to find some porno. After going through his drawers, under the bed and not having any luck, I go to his closet. Above the rack of hanging clothes is a single shelf with folded...
Megan's bikini bottoms were soaked as she unfolded her chair and laid down on her back, out in the sun for the first time in five days. This part of Texas got some pretty big storms from time to time and the one that had blown in out of the gulf the last five days was no exception. She had spoken to Betina a couple times on the phone over the last week, but she hadn't seen Jamal since he had graciously taught her how to give blow jobs. Megan wanted to tell him that Harold really loved them...
Lessons from Duddy (Lesson two)A play on the story written by tuggit4me.https://xhamster.com/stories/lessons-from-duddy-9745876It was one week after my first lesson that duddy asked me to join him back in his office.I was a tad less enthusiastic about going back in, because the taste of his sperm was still lingering in my mouth, and I did not particularly enjoy it that much.However I obeyed like a good girl and entered promptly when he called me over.He sat in his chair behind his big wooden...
Chapter 1 I'm a slave merchant. I kidnap women and sell them off as slaves. You would have thought that such morally corrupted dealings is something of the past. Far from it. There are a lot of sick people out there with a lot of money to spend and there's apparently no shortage of women to be taken to fill the product line. Slave trading, or in its more insidious terminology, sex trafficking, is an ignominious profession no matter how you try to twist and turn it. You could say that...
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Dark Fantasy, Authoritarian, BDSM, Bondage and restriction, Discipline, Humiliation, ****, SpankingIntroduction:Two girls pissed of the wrong guy in town and punished for their transgression.Story contains r****g, humiliation and degradation of female characters. Read at your own risk. If you do not like this particular genre, please don't read it and then dislike it for being too disturbing for your taste. You have been warned. Please judge my writing based on the prose, plot, language,...
Albert got off and Hema realizing the risk of pregnancy rushed to the bathroom pissed and washed with soap. When coming out she saw the two nude men at the door smiling at her. They caught her hand and walked towards the bed. Albert was looking at her even without blinking. She broke from them took a towel and managed to cover herself her face red. Seeing them nude she lowered her face. Feeling very inconvenient at the way they are looking, she made a quick drying of her thighs, leaving the...
Sam Woods waited few minutes before going to the front door. He wiped the cum off his fingers and cock with his hanky, before zipping it inside his pants. The scene he witnessed minutes ago, was much hotter than he had expected. All the way he had been playing with his cock; and as Kevin erupted in his mother's mouth, Sam also had emptied his balls on the wall. Although, he was little disappointed that Rebecca didn't let Kevin fuck her, yet he didn't need a guess that very soon he would...
This story is basically about my first lessons in sex and maybe my appreciation of mature women to this day. At the time I was sixteen and had my second girlfriend. Second girl I had had sex with that is. The first one was a girl who lived on the other side of Birmingham who was more of just a sex thing than anything else. The second one was closer to home who I sometimes took out on dates and we acted in proper boyfriend/girlfriend manner.One day Mrs Hood ( changed for obvious reasons ) was in...
Codes: M/f, caning, school setting, BDSM, real, romantic, consensual, Real Life Synopsis: Shannon routinely gets into trouble at school, until she finally meets her match, in the form of the school’s librarian. Her lessons eventually extend beyond those the school teaches. Author’s notes – This story started based on a photo as a task for Qmoq. I enjoyed writing it so much that I’ve continued working on it. There are more chapters to come. I have to thank Q for being the inspiration behind...
Lessons in Lust From Allison Part 2 Allison grinned up at me as my boxers landed on the floor. She wrapped her hands around my hips and my skinny adolescent ass and practically shoved me backwards onto the couch. My cock jutted out rapidly in front of me, and she eyed it hungrily. She moved up the couch until her lips were on my cheek. Her hand ran gently through my hair as she whispered, “ I think you’ve earned a reward for all your work tonight Greggy. You like the sound of that?” I nodded...
IncestMegan kissed her husband goodbye and went into the kitchen to start a pot of coffee. She left the coffee percolating and went to take a shower. She returned after showering, a towel wrapped around her body, and another around her long blonde hair. She plopped down on the couch with a sigh. The doctor was starting to lose interest again. At first the blow jobs had so excited him, he was asking for them twice a day. Now, it was once every other day, pretty soon, she was sure, it would be down...
Lessons Learned (day one) Disoriented and with a pounding head ache, I attempt to open my eyes, Twisting my head side to side I begin to panic as I see only darkness. My jaw throbs as I realize there is something hard between my teeth. My arms stretched over my head. I tug hard, my scream muffled as my wrists pop, but remain in place. Thoughts are running wild, "where am I? Why can’t I see?" My breathing becomes ragged, as I try to breath around the thing between my teeth. It catches, and...
Introduction: A new slut to use, told from his and her view point, first time posting a story all critque welcome ((story unfolds from his and her view)) Lessons Learned (day one) Disoriented and with a pounding head ache, I attempt to open my eyes, Twisting my head side to side I begin to panic as I see only darkness. My jaw throbs as I realize there is something hard between my teeth. My arms stretched over my head. I tug hard, my scream muffled as my wrists pop, but remain in place....
Lessons in Submission Lessons in SubmissionCopyright Ed Edas 2006 All rights reservedPrologue ???? ?Emma was lying on her front on her bed, she was watching TV, naked apart from a pair of brief panties.? The door was flung open, she smiled at Kurt?s somewhat dramatic entrance, and then realising that he was in a serious mood, she got quickly off the bed and knelt before him.? She spread her knees wide apart and with her arms behind her back grasped one of her elbows in each hand.? This...
Lessons Learned Lessons Learned The phone rings and I sleepily reach over to answer it. Who would be calling me at this hour? I looked at the clock. It read Five AM. I pick up the receiver and answer with a half asleep tone in my voice.?Hello???Slave I want you prepared for my return. Do I make myself clear?? ?Yes Master.? I reply. Now fully awake.?Good.? He says and hangs up. I could not have gone back to sleep if I wanted to. The tone in Master?s voice had been very harsh. He did not...
Candie stood 5 feet, 5 inches tall and weighed a mere 110 pounds. Her lightly tanned face was accented by deep blue eyes, a button nose, full lips, and was surrounded by long blonde hair. She was just past her eighteenth birthday, and her class had recently graduated from their small town high school. Candie had been an early bloomer. Her breasts had started developing while she was still in elementary school. By the time she started her freshman year of high school, she had a firm set of...
Megan was a wreck as she saw her husband off to work, several days after Jamal had taught her about anal sex. She had played with the doctor's little prick the previous two nights and he hadn't been able to get an erection. Megan had gotten used to constantly yearning for a cock in her pussy, but she wasn't used to needing a cock in her ass. She desperately wanted to get butt-fucked again. Finally, last night, Harold had gotten a partial erection. She had told him to put it in her ass and...
Then I started to think back about all of the things that Sarah had done to me, the regret was crushed and I felt a little better. I had done to her what I had been wanting to for a while, I felt good. But just as quickly I felt bad, sure in the middle of it all Sarah had screamed out that she was enjoying it and for me to continue, but that could have just been heat of the moment. All she would have to do is yell rape to the nearest adult and I would be going to jail for a very long time. I...
I was sixteen, an awkward teenager that wanted to do the things that any male teenager would want to do, but shy and nervous around women. I was not too bad looking, being tall, blondish, and evenly featured. But I suppose I was a bit of a geek, being scientific- minded and wedded to my schoolbooks. I'd also been a bit socially handicapped by the fact my father's job had us move to a new town every year or so, which is not really enough time for a teenager to break into any really cool social...
Lessons Inspired by a movie, a husband tries to paint his wife's nails. He's not very good, so he ends up with a very public lesson in the proper technique. Don't try this at home. That's the disclaimer they give on those extreme stunt shows. Maybe they should have put that in the movies, too. For when I tried to copy a scene in one movie, things just got out of control. My story begins happily. I was in my mid twenties, employed as an advertising copy writer and already...
We went to the bedroom and the bed was ready with pillows for the fireworks, what our ANR love would bring to us. I was no longer an ANR virgin so I was confident. Olga said, "If you want I could give you oral sex first, because my breast isn't yet full of milk and you'll be able to build up your own fluid." I told her, "I like that idea." "I gave you pineapple for lunch so your sperm will be very tasty for me. It's like what happens to my breast milk when I eat chili." My cock...
I was just beginning to learn about sex, discovering my cock and learning to masturbate, when my good friend Jerry told me about a fantastic weekend he had enjoyed with a friend of his mom's who had stayed with him while she was out of town. The man had shown Jerry his cock and they had done all kinds of neat things together. I had to laugh when he told me this because I had enjoyed a similar experience. I told him it was with an adult male also, but I was fibbing, as you will see in a...
Lessons Learned Janet L. Stickney [email protected] When I walked in the house and saw my parents sitting there, you could have killed me with a feather! They weren't supposed to be home, so I had gotten dressed and gone out with my best friend to a show. We traded stares for a moment, then I started for my bedroom to change and go to bed. Wait a minute young...lady" came dad's voice, "come back in here right now!" Now, since I am their son, you can guess how I was...
Lessons Learned Janet L. Stickney [email protected] When I walked in the house and saw my parents sitting there, you could have killed me with a feather! They weren't supposed to be home, so I had gotten dressed and gone out with my best friend to a show. We traded stares for a moment, then I started for my bedroom to change and go to bed. Wait a minute young...lady," came dad's voice, "come back in here right now!" Now, since I am their son, you can guess how I was...
She laughed naughtily as her eyes met mine. Her tongue emerged and starting at the base went up the full length of my engorged member, and traced a long slow circle around the tip. An intense shudder of pleasure rocketed through my body, and I sighed deeply. Her mouth wrapped around my cock and slipped down my shaft as her tongue kept working on my tip. She began gently massaging my balls. She stopped occasionally to stroke my cock. I thought my eyes would roll back in my head. I was grunting...
Michael – Compound Owner, 46. Edward –Potential Slave, 12. Jessie – Edwards Brother, 7. James – Slave to Jessie, 9. Lessons Chapter Two – Stay within the Confines. Edward and Jessie sat at the kitchen table, having survived, relatively unscathed from their first ordeal with Michael, Edward was still running over the events of the day, aghast at the fact that he had kicked that boy, even if he hadn’t put his entire effort into it, he had still caused harm, something he was glad his...
Our family grew up in the rockies in BC. we lived in a tiny village way up north. It was remote. We had to take a plane to go into the main town so we had to be careful and make sure we always had enough supplies to get by.So our life was quite different from most.My mother home-schooled all 7 of us k**s. Sex education was given to us by my father. It had always been this way.When a girl turned thirteen she would get to go into Duddy's big office for the very secretive "birds and bees' talk....
LESSONS AT THE EDGEByWILLIAM GAIUSPART ONEChapter 1RoseAnn Perez had been my mother’s best friend since I was in elementary school. More important to me, she’d overseen my graduation from teen-aged fumbling to adult sex, and surely accounts for my fascination with tall, assertive women. After a short-lived marriage in her twenties, she’d been inducted as an honorary member of our family and I’d been encouraged to call her ‘Aunt’. She paid special attention to me, bringing gifts at Christmas,...
Jerome’s mind often toyed with him like a cat with its prey/food. He was powerless to stop it, so he just let it happen. He’d become a passenger in his own head; someone else was at the wheel. In a way, it was less exhausting this way, even if he wasn’t in control of the journey. Sometimes they were speeding down a bumpy road on the way to places they shouldn’t be, and his stomach began to summersault like when on a rollercoaster with lots of loops. Other times the ride was smoother and the...
Shay tossed and turned that very night. The memory was still fresh in her mind of watching Kacie masturbate and orgasm next to her. Staring upon the sweet innocent face of this young budding woman who now lay silently asleep at her side.. Watching her ample chest rise and drop with each take of breath she took. Just watching Kacie made Shay grow a little moister between her thighs. She'd watched this young woman grow up for the past few years. She'd been a close friend of her mothers all that...
LesbianKacie rushed into the house, slamming the door behind her before the sound of her feet slammed up the stairs; several steps at a time. Shay heard the disturbance and stepped into the hallway, just catching the tail ends of Kacie as she disappeared around the corner of the hallway on the upper level. Shay sensed something was wrong, all this commotion was unlike Kacie for as along as she'd known her.Kacie was such a sweet innocent girl. Just turned seventeen a few months ago, she had strawberry...
LesbianThey wandered along the platform to the exit, at arm’s length but fused by excitement and expectation. Uncomfortable in public they kept the appropriate distance apart, only the fleeting glances between them would have given anything away. He led the way and she followed, behind him not at his side trying to look as alone as it was possible to, especially for someone who could not take their eyes off the prey they stalked. They emerged together into the bright sunlight of the city streets,...
He read the same paragraph yet again, unable to concentrate, another glance at the arrivals screen, time seemed to stand still. The fifth visitor to his bench came and went, this one left their newspaper, so he rescued it and flicked through the sports pages. Another look at the screen confirmed no change as another train came and went. Why he was so agitated, heaven knows, the train was not due for another 10 minutes anyway, perhaps the fact he had been there since 5:30pm gave a little clue....
Welcome to my first ever story. It is just that pure fiction.I already have inappropriate feelings for my young college student Jess, but it was impossible not to accept the offer to help her with her calculus revision. I stupidly hoped or thought that maybe she had some feelings for me; wishful thinking I know but she drove me crazy. Those deep blue eyes must have melted many a man’s heart, but surely I was not wrong, that extra long gaze and quarter smile were a sure sign she was...
When I turned seventeen I was sent out into the country to do yard work and house renovations for my aunt Miranda whose husband had been killed in a tragic car accident the previous winter.When I arrived there I noticed that quite a few things needed to be worked on, not to mention the large garden she had that she needed help with weeding and cultivating. It was a large property she owned, but she wanted to hold on to it which was easy to I understand because it was so beautiful out there....
IncestNext morning, the Woods family was assembled around the dining table for breakfast. Rebecca played the role of a perfect wife and a mom. She cooked and served, forced Kevin to finish his bowl of porridge, which he always disliked, and then joined them. Kevin appeared lost in his thoughts. He ate slowly. Every now and then, he tried to steal a look at his mother, and often he found that she too was staring at him with a wicked glint in her eyes. However, her face was calm and it was difficult...
Introduction: A glmpse into the characters involved… very small sex scene involved Nick = handsome, sweet sincere guy with a dark side Anthony = Skyes brother tired of his sisters rudeness and misbehaving Jeremy = skies boyfriend, a jerk all around. Skye = a snooty stuck up 18 yr. old, who has a lack of respect, and doesnt care to spare the feelings of those around her, believes she is so much better than the people in her hometown, some sexual experience. Lessons Learned (the pre-story) ...
Anthony = Skye’s brother tired of his sisters rudeness and misbehaving Jeremy = skies boyfriend, a jerk all around. Skye = a snooty stuck up 18 yr. old, who has a lack of respect, and doesn’t care to spare the feelings of those around her, believes she is so much better than the people in her hometown, some sexual experience. Lessons Learned (the pre-story) Skye was sun tanning by the pool when she heard her brother’s voice. What could he possibly want, the fact she was sharing...
She blew my mind and then other things. by Oediplex 8==3~ The graveyard was quiet. In the space enclosed by a cedar hedge, I sat on the bench toking a fat doobie in remembrance of my Granny. She would have shared it with me, if she was there. I felt her spirit like a presence, a wisp of pungent smoke rose ghost like from the joint and seemed to signal she was with me. The buzz pervaded my whole self; the tingling in my groin was a memory of our secret life. No one knew of what we had...
Like all my stories, this is a work of pure fiction, derived by an active imagination and a lot of wishful thinking. Any resemblances to living persons, including me, are purely coincidental and unintentional. “More lube, baby. Make sure you cover your entire hand.” I squeezed more of the KY over my hand, and then slowly began twisting it into Lida’s pussy. Squeezing my fingers to a point, I carefully pushed them in. I moved in past the first knuckle, and up to the second knuckle, and the tip...
Mister Peters came and stood at his shoulder while Devon worked the problems. Algebra was not his strong point, but he was working hard to get the concepts straight in his head. It was a hot day, actually one for the local records but the two slogged steadily thru the lessons. They were at Mister Peters house, he tutored several students over the summer break for the extra money and to pass his time profitably. Peters swore under his breath, the heat was a distraction despite the...
This is the second part of my story, ‘Lessons Of Kota’.Next day I took a stroll in my neighborhood and again started to think about yesterday’s events. Then I deliberately hit my head with my hand to stop thinking and then again I took a puff of the cigarette. This went on for some time and everything was back to normal. I was concentrating on my studies and my grades started to improve.Then again after a week or two, in September while taking an evening stroll, there she was. Coming with the...
So far, a month has gone by and thanks to Mark, Ebony's grades have gone up in nearly all of her classes. The coach has already told her that she has made the cheerleading squad and that she will be given her first practice in another week. Why shouldn't she become a cheerleader for her high school? She has a great body of 36C-24-36, beautiful black hair down below her shoulders, firm legs, and at 5'4, she only weighs about 110. "I have all of the assets to being a great cheerleader," she...
Like all my stories, this is a work of pure fiction, derived by an active imagination and a lot of wishful thinking. Any resemblances to living persons, including me, are purely coincidental and unintentional. “More lube, baby. Make sure you cover your entire hand.”I squeezed more of the KY over my hand, and then slowly began twisting it into Lida’s pussy. Squeezing my fingers to a point, I carefully pushed them in. I moved in past the first knuckle, and up to the second knuckle, and the tip of...
TrueThis is the second part of my story, ‘Lessons Of Kota’. Next day I took a stroll in my neighborhood and again started to think about yesterday’s events. Then I deliberately hit my head with my hand to stop thinking and then again I took a puff of the cigarette. This went on for some time and everything was back to normal. I was concentrating on my studies and my grades started to improve. Then again after a week or two, in September while taking an evening stroll, there she was. Coming with the...
Lessons from a Park Bench Conversation The first thing I noticed, was she had pretty feet. I know, I know, as soon as someone says that, everyone thinks you're a perv. All you have to do is do a search on "foot fetish" online, and you'll see stuff that would make your head spin. But I'm not like those dudes. Its just ... when a girl has pretty feet, I notice, that's all. The feet were encased in a sexy pair of sandals, and were attached to a nice pair of legs visible under a...
Lessons Learned: Home Economics By Shawna Stimple Michael Madelyn Huffman hated his middle name. It was a family name, but that offered him little comfort to the tormenting he received if anyone found out. His father had recently lost an aunt, and had to attend to her funeral out in the Midwest. His mother wanted to go with him for support, but Michael had never met his great aunt, so they did not want to drag him along unnecessarily. They arranged it so that he could stay with...
Lessons Learned: Modern Dance By Shawna Stimple Michael awoke around noon, to the smell of bacon wafting through the house. At first he was startled by the weight of his head, until he remembered his previous days adventures. Rolling out of bed, he noticed a little silk blue robe that matched his nightgown. "When in Rome..." he thought, as he slipped on the skimpy cover. In the kitchen Millie was slaving away, preparing breakfast. She turned towards him, grinning ear to ear, as she...
----------------- Authors Note: I've read a lot of the fiction on this site, and it tends toward something I find strange and unappealing for it's finales. This is kind of me talking about it ----------------- Lessons for a Reality Warper by Mushrambo There was a buzz in the back of Charlie's mind, the kind that meant trouble. It seemed that this confrontation couldn't wait any longer. At his locker, Charlie dumped his textbooks on Math and was preparing to grab his book for...
Hi friends; I am a regular reader of Stories posted on the net and would like to share my story of sex with ex boss. Let me introduce myself once again I am Ajay, 29, married from Bangalore India. I am 5’9” with good physique and shape. Lets come to my story now. This was 6 Months back in Mumbai, India. I was working as an analyst in company, under a cute Punjabi Boss Mrs Anita. She was 36, 5ft 6 inch, with perfect curves. No one would think of having sex with her. She was so aggressive, very...
The phone rings and I sleepily reach over to answer it. Who would be calling me at this hour? I looked at the clock. It read Five AM. I pick up the receiver and answer with a half asleep tone in my voice. "Hello?" "Slave I want you prepared for my return. Do I make myself clear?" "Yes Master." I reply. Now fully awake. "Good." He says and hangs up. I could not have gone back to sleep if I wanted to. The tone in Master's voice had been very harsh. He did not sound happy at all. I...
“You want me to what?” “How is this so hard to understand? Steve doesn’t understand sex, and I need you to help me explain it to him.” “You want me to have sex with Steve?” “No! I don’t know how you’re not getting this, Katie. I don’t want you to have sex with Steve, I want you to help me explain to him how it works.” “But...” “Look, it’s simple. Steve will sit and watch, and I’ll talk him through the process.” “Um...” “You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do, and I promise...
Note : This story is completely fictional! Hi my name is John and I’m 18 about 5’8” tall with a 8 inch cock. This story takes place about two years ago, and its about how I learned to really make a woman scream out in ecstasy from my the 19 year old sister. It all started about two weeks before school let out for summer break and my girlfriend telling me she was really ready to have sex and she wanted to do it the day we got out for summer break. “I really want this to be really, really...
IncestJULY 2002, SUMMER CAMP Dawn, Adrienne, and I decided to skip this morning's hike. We were just too wiped out from the previous evening's post-dance orgy, me especially. And so it was that the two girls hung out in the main lounge at the lodge, chatting with each other while I reclined out on the deck, just resting my weary body. It was still quite cool in the morning, enough to require a sweater, so there wasn't anyone else outside with me. I enjoyed the solitude and the quiet sounds of...
Jack grunted and stopped, looked at her. He had been in a bad mood for the last three days. Half buried memories had haunted his dreams and even being on the road for eight hours straight yesterday had not helped blocking them out. He had planned to travel on, spend the night at a bus station and take the first bus available to anywhere. And now, at just three in the afternoon she wanted to stop. “Come on, a real bed, pizza and some beers. You look like you need it.” He grunted again. What...
By: YT Chapter 1 Houston, Texas Monday, June 23rd, 2016 9:00AM Roger Healy pulls his car up in front of Maj. Anthony Nelson’s house in Houston, Texas, on a beautiful sunny Monday morning. For years Roger and Tony have been riding together to the NASA base several times a week. Roger sees that Tony’s car is gone so he figures that he’s already left but he decides to go inside anyway and maybe score a cup of coffee from Jeannie. “Good morning Jeannie”, he calls out as he walks...
Well, here it is, I hope you enjoy... As we sit on the couch in the early evening the movie we are watching has just ended and we are curled up together. I run my hand down through your hair, giving it a light pull when my fingers reach the end and whisper quietly, “I have a surprise for you tonight, one I am sure you will enjoy.” Then, as you look up at me, I can’t help but grin and pull your hair a little more, causing you to arch your head back so I can kiss you and, give...