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The Sugar Cane Plantation - Chapter 5 She began to feel regret at having put a thoroughly spent and exhausted June to bed with her husband. The whole evening had been a sexual thrill– an emotional dynamo as she experienced the rush of being in control, of hearing her friend and lover scream from her soul. True, she had allowed herself a few quite pleasant orgasms during the course of the evening, but her pussy still felt swollen and needy. She decided there might be some benefits to...
The Sugar Cane Plantation - Chapter 1 She always felt so much at home when she visited the island. Silly really since she spent almost all of her time elsewhere – working long, tedious hours at the law firm. Still, her vacations always brought her here to the warm breezes, the smell of the ocean, the lush foliage. So it seemed that each time she was able to visit, she was coming home. This time it would be a little different. In the past she had always stayed at one of the...
For a long time, I denied the fact that I was getting older, but when I became old, my age no longer could be concealed. I'm sixty-eight, fit for my age, and with the mindset of a twenty year old. By that I mean, I see things like a younger man. The body wilts, but not the mind. After my wife died several years ago, I looked for female companionship. I am wealthy, vulnerable and willing, so I met a few gold diggers who became very friendly when learning I was a widower. I didn't mind the...
Straight SexShe always felt so much at home when she visited the island. Silly really since she spent almost all of her time elsewhere – working long, tedious hours at the law firm. Still, her vacations always brought her here – to the warm breezes, the smell of the ocean, the lush foliage. So it seemed that each time she was able to visit, she was coming home. This time it would be a little different. In the past she had always stayed at one of the big resorts. The ones with the private beaches, and golf...
He had done it. Finally after spending 6 years developing it, George had finally finished creating the perfect, inconspicuous product for changing the world. Working in the factory that makes sugar has paid off, because now, after all the science experiments, all the trial and error, all the tests, he had it. An entire batch of sugar, but not just ANY sugar, no. THIS sugar, had the ability to control minds. He was able to put people in a trance for 20 minutes, give them any order, make them...
Mind Control(MFf ) Harper sat replying to this next guy, her fourth in a row. So far, three had responded, and three had rejected her. Fucking boomer assholes. You’d think they wouldn’t be very picky. Just because she had a few (ok, many) tattoos, and had as many dick ‘boyfriends’ as her tattoos. And that she had a tiny bit of a problem with alcohol, and various medicinals, and a little attitude (who wouldn’t) ... Shit, you would think they would give a girl a break. She never got a break. Fucking...
Did you ever have one of those days where you just knew it was going to be a rotten day the moment your foot hit the floor? Well, I had one of those days here a couple of weeks ago, myself. Fortunately for me, the day started out shit, but it ended up being a pretty good day after all.I was leaving my home on the west side of Chicago that day and headed to St Louis. I was already pissed that I had to make this trip at all. You see I am the CEO of a pretty well established and profitable...
UniformSugar Cane Revisited – The Prologue Obviously this adventure had to end sooner or later. Our host of characters can’t simply hang out on an island hideaway forever. As was pointed out, jobs and mortgages and all the other shit await!! Where will we go form here? Since much of this is pure fantasy, why not play with another fantasy that we all have from time to time. The fantasy of leaving it all behind. The fantasy that made that country song “Take this Job and Shove it”...
Anwar Sheikh sat under a shady Neem tree on the banks of an irrigation canal, feeling rather tired and a little bored.He looked around at the fields of sugar cane and occasional clump of date palm trees without interest.His company car was parked at some distance from him under a tree, on a dirt track that ran parallel to the canal. His driver had flipped the hood to let the engine cool down, and was taking a nap in the shade.Anwar at 27 was a sales representative for a large agro?Chemical...
Sugar Cane Plantation – The Epilog Sugar Cane Revisited – The Prologue Obviously this adventure had to end sooner or later. Our host of characters can't simply hang out on an island hideaway forever. As was pointed out, jobs and mortgages and all the other shit await!! Where will we go form here? Since much of this is pure fantasy, why not play with another fantasy that we all have from time to time. The fantasy of leaving it all behind. The fantasy that made that country song "Take...
She woke to his snore, bit her lip to keep from laughing out loud. She hadn’t heard a snore in ages. She kissed him. His snoring shifted to a low rumble. Her hand slid down his bare, hairy chest and down to his boxers. He was standing at attention. She cracked up, unable to resist the funny situation. Her aged sugar daddy was as stiff as a board. Her laughter woke him with a start. Who in the devil is in my bed? What is going on? There was a little girl, a young woman caressing his pecker,...
Cindy was walking home from school with her best friend Sherry, as they walked they were looking at the cards Cindy had got from her school mates for her 16th birthday, they heard people shouting but did not pay any attention, suddenly both girls felt somebody diving on them pushing them through a gate where they landed in a heap on the ground, when the girls regained their wits they saw 13 year old Abdul laying next to them, before the girls could say anything a crowed had gathered pulling the...
Cindy was walking home from school with her best friend Sherry, as they walked they were looking at the cards Cindy had got from her school mates for her 16th birthday, they heard people shouting but did not pay any attention, suddenly both girls felt somebody diving on them pushing them through a gate where they landed in a heap on the ground, when the girls regained their wits they saw 13 year old Abdul laying next to them, before the girls could say anything a crowed had gathered pulling the...
I'd managed to snag a pretty good life. Even with a college degree, all I really wanted to do was paint my crazy paintings. Which of course paid nothing. But then I'd stumbled into this situation where I was making really good money. Despite the digital age. I could rip out the cover for a bodice-ripper in just days. There was that selection of recent gay literature that went platinum? I'd like to think it was my painting of a centaur horse-handling one of those hairy goat boys that punched...
(An Incestuous Harem Story) Chapter Four: Twin Sisters' Anal Delight By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! “Come on, onee-chan,” a voice called as I walked with my friend through the streets of Tokyo. “Get up.” The laughter around me abruptly ended as my eyes opened. The dream faded away. I wasn't in Tokyo but staring at my naked twin sister kneeling over me on our futon. I blinked, sleep falling away from me. My eyes felt so heavy. I let out a...
(An Incestuous Harem Story) Chapter Three: Twin Sisters' Incestuous Secret By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! I trembled atop my twin sister, Kimiko, my body buzzing from my orgasm, Clint's cum leaking out of my pussy and coating my bush. I stared at the new person who entered Clint's basement, my stomach roiling at being caught having sex. Incestuous sex. How had my life gotten to this point? My twin sister, Kimiko, desired it. It was all...
FICTIONMANIA STORY CONTEST 99 - submitted by Elaine. This story involves TG themes and should not be read by minors. Any names and characters that are in this story are not based on real people with the possible exception of one. If you liked this story please feel free to have a look at some of my other work here, notably Elaine and Me, and Wanted. Sugar Daddy by Elaine Copyright 1999 Chapter 1 - Chatting I was a lonely fifteen year old when I started browsing the internet,...
Sugar and Spice or the Power of a Nursery Rhyme by Samantha * * * Fourteen year-old Justin Schroder hated himself. He was persecuted continually by the bigger boys at school and none of the girls paid any attention to him. Was it his fault that he was a foot and a half shorter than average? Was it his fault that he was intelligent and creative but distracted, so that nobody wanted to associate with him? Was it his fault that he was born? Justin hated himself and wanted...
Bakul is from a well to do family, but she still needs pampering in a foreign land. Plus, why would she settle for a poor student life when she could have all the luxuries that she enjoyed back home? Wow! She’s tall, I thought, loading her bags into my Land Rover. I was wearing my Armani jeans and a suit jacket, looking like the 40-year-old married playboy. was adjusting the passenger seat for her long legs, taking out her designer sunglasses to wear. My jeans were already tight at the crotch,...
I was surprised when my sister Nora called me and asked if she could stop by. We didn’t get along, and rarely had any contact anymore, but she said she really needed to talk to me, so I agreed. Two years my senior, at 24, Nora lived just across town but we never even talked to each other anymore, so this was a real surprise. The doorbell to my apartment rang, and I got a much bigger surprise. When I opened the door and saw my sister standing there with her boyfriend Bob, I couldn’t...
She owned the prestigious penthouse suite of a luxurious high-rise and the view at night, out over the smaller blocks and bustling streets below was nothing short of stunning, watching the lights move, the tiny shuffling ant-like figures of people as they went about their lives, it made her feel as rich as, well, she was. But every day that passed she found less and less gleam to her life, her fulfilment draining, the view, as stunning as it was, just becoming a part of the background. ...
Robbie’s bedroom felt secluded and safe as though it’d been shut off from the rest of the world. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d just lain with someone; bodies, warmth and a shared afterglow. It felt better than anything. Outside the window the day crept closer, the sky glowing with a pale early-morning hue. Two chipped mugs of steaming black coffee were balanced precariously on the edge of the bedside table.“Why’d you turn the light off?” I asked.Robbie shifted. “What, last night? I...
ReluctanceIf you love the story. Please follow me on insta @raqm0900I would love to be owned. Dm me here or on insta. I am closet CD ^_^Julia sat, a little pit of anxiety settling in her as she waited on her sofa, looking at her book but not really reading it, too far gone in her own thoughts to take in in the words written on the page. She glanced instead to her side, out the window. Past her own reflection the view it offered was to most, simply breathtaking, but it, as with most things for her, had...
The sexy young thing walking out of Eric’s salon caught my attention. She was perfect from head to toe, with her neck length wolf cut, to her pedicured toenails and that yellow cami with spaghetti straps. I tried to control my erection as she walked straight towards me. My Land Rover was parked on the street, right outside the salon, so that she could be headed anywhere. I adjusted my jeans to accommodate the bulge in my pants. My jaw dropped as she walked straight to the passenger door. Of...
Copyright© The one thing that pleased Jack Brewer the most, since he had taken his early retirement package, was the time to finally spend almost unlimited amounts of time outdoors. At first it had just been time spent in the shade of the old oak trees scattered throughout his big backyard but then it gradually expanded to the world around him. He began to visit the pocket parks in his township until he had pretty much explored each of them several times. Then, consulting an area map, he had...
Note: This story is told from two different views. The girl's view will be in standard character, the guy's view in italic. I could hear the familiar sonorous roar of Ryan's convertible Camaro. The first time my elder sister Amy had brought him home, I had immediately recognized what a great man he was. He was twenty-eight, around six feet tall, athletic, smart, funny – and he had a hell of a car. The wet dream of the teenage girl I was. Of course Amy couldn't stop rhapsodizing about her...
TabooA Story of the Institute of Apotheosis Research Chapter Two: Baby Sister's Sweet Cherry By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Alex groaned a he pumped away at his twin sister's pussy. Alexis whimpered beneath him, her thighs locked around his hips as her hot, wet pussy welcomed his cock with her incestuous passion. The eighteen-year-old boy savored the thrill of pumping away at her cunt, to finally get to enjoy his sister. Thank you, Randy,...
Little Sister, Big Tits, Hot Pussy Did you ever have a little sister with tits so big that you thought that she would fall over? Was she eleven years old? Mine was! Ally had tits when she was in kindergarten and Mom made her wear a bra. In the third grade at nine years old she was wearing a C-cup. In the sixth grade her tits were bigger than any of the teacher’s tits were. She had been the laughing stock of her elementary school her whole life. She had just graduated into high...
A Story of the Institute of Apotheosis Research Chapter Three: Slut Sister's Anal Punishment By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! I had never grinned with such excitement in my entire life. I would enjoy this. My cock slid out of my baby sister's eighteen-year-old pussy as I stood up. My body buzzed with the euphoria from deflowering her snatch. My eldest sister, the Twenty-year-old bitch who always got me in trouble with my abusive father,...
i grabbed Vanessa’s waist with both hands and slammed my hips into her heart-shaped butt, forcing the air from her lungs and making her squeal out loud. She twisted her head around so she could look at me as she gaspingly spurred me on to fuck her even harder. Her pussy was as tight and wet as ever and the pressure in my balls was rising fast. Luckily my friend was also getting close again, rubbing her clit like a maniac and moaning ever louder with each of my thrusts.Vanessa had already told...
(An Incestuous Harem Story) Chapter One: The Slut Coaches the Twin Sisters By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! “I think we should put our beds here, onee-chan,” my twin sister Kimiko said, her round face pointing at the right side of the room. She pursed her delicate lips, the same delicate lips that I had. Looking at my sister was like looking into the mirror. She had the same sleek, silky-black hair and pale-olive skin. We both possessed the...
I had never grinned with such excitement in my entire life. I would enjoy this. My cock slid out of my baby sister’s fourteen-year-old pussy as I stood up. My body buzzed with the euphoria from deflowering her snatch. My eldest sister, the eighteen-year-old bitch who always got me in trouble with my abusive father, had such a look of shock on her face. For once, the bitch was speechless. Her mouth worked. Her hazel eyes almost bulged out of her sockets. Her normally sultry face looked...
Alex groaned a he pumped away at his twin sister’s pussy. Alexis whimpered beneath him, her thighs locked around his hips as her hot, wet pussy welcomed his cock with her incestuous passion. The sixteen-year-old boy savored the thrill of pumping away at her cunt, to finally get to enjoy his sister. Thank you, Randy, he prayed to the newest god to be awakened by a Halo. Thank you for your teachings. “Oh, Alex,” moaned Alexis, her fingernails clawing at his back. “Oh, you’re as good as...
"Will you spank my husband for me?" I could tell that Lini had been leading up to some kind of request of me, but this was the last thing I would have guessed. We were in bed in our cabin at at the fish camp. She had licked my pussy earlier and I had just finished fucking her with my strapon and then snuggling beside her to watch the fire that we had lit earlier to take the chill out of the room. Tonight is our last night here and we are sipping our second glasses of our favorite drinks. Lini...
SpankingCHAPTER 1 TV was roaring away in the TV room unwatched in the Maynard household as the family waited for one of the passing vehicles in the street to turn into the driveway. Faye Maynard worried that something might have happened. Eldest child Michele (31) was coming home from LA with her fiancée Danny who was two years younger. Michele had called twenty minutes ago to say they were fifteen minutes away. None of them had seen Danny beyond low ‘rez’ emailed photographs. Athol rubbed his...
And so it was settled; I would come to visit Michelle every Friday and spend the weekend with her, leaving to go back to Chicago on Sunday evening.I didn't mind really, I didn't have much of anything going on the weekends in Chicago and it was nice to get away from the city and the hustle and bustle. Besides, with someone like Michelle waiting at the other end, what man would mind a little drive for a weekend of wild, rampant sex!For the first several weekends I would still have to go to St....
UniformPaul and I finished our trip to St. Louis and as soon as I secured a hotel room for us, I kept my promise. It was a three-hour drive to St. Louis from the restaurant and we got there around 5:00 pm."Hello?" she said when the phone rang that afternoon."Is this Michelle?" I asked."Yes it is, who is this?" she asked."This is Roger, I'm just calling to let you know I made it to St. Louis okay," I said."Oh, hi, Daddy!" she said, her voice brightening. "I didn't expect to hear from you...
UniformThe Sugar Cane Plantation - Chapter 3 The two men, one leading the other by a leash attached to the thumb cuff imprisoning his cock, followed Cynthia back into the playroom. Sharon beamed as Eric was led in since he had clearly chosen the cock whipping over a night in the fiddle. As Cynthia thought about it, he had probably made a wise choice. As painful as what the women planned for him might be, it would at some point be over, while being locked in the feared fiddle would be a...
The Sugar Cane Plantation - Chapter 2 As another day bloomed on the tropical island, she couldn’t help thinking about what the evening might bring? Was it possible to OD on kink? In the back of her mind she wondered if she could overdo it and become blasé? Certainly would not want that to happen – she was enjoying this too much. She vowed to discus it with her new friends later. For now the pool beckoned and she stretched out – enjoying the warm tropical sun. When she...
Letztens traf ich Heinz auf ein Bier. Dabei konnte ich die jungen Mädchen, die grad von dem gegenüberliegenden Gymnasium anschauen und wurde angesichts ihrer süssen Art zu reden zu kiechern, ihrer prallen Teenieärsche und den Titten von flach bis drall wieder richtig geil. "Wie schade, dass die so unerreichbar sind. Ich bin das wichsen leiden. Die Nuten im Laufhaus törnen mich eher ab. Würde gerne mal ohne Gummi eine echte Amateurin vögeln" meinte ich. "Wenn du entsprechend investistierst...
Our story is filled with Sugar & Spice and pure unadulterated sexual fantasies. We are very much in love and our ultimate goal is to give each other as much pleasure as possible. Our videos are not disrespectful or demeaning, so if that is what you are looking for then you need to go elsewhere. Our videos are sexy, fun, erotic and very much consensual. We want to share some stories with you that hopefully spice up your love life and will be continually evolving…hope you enjoy!The second...
Sugar and Spice (c)2004 By Cherysse St. Claire This is my most difficult story to date; difficult to write, difficult to read. The sex is intense; the violence, more so. Most men will not have the patience to sit through it; it takes too long to get to "the good parts". Most women will not have the stomach for it; in places, it hits too close to home. I don't know whom that might leave as an audience, but I felt it was a story worth telling. While this may be a work of fiction, its...
'Can you help me?' he heard her say, her voice slightly feeble.Turning in the direction of the voice, John peered deep into the darkness of the car park entrance, but could see nothing but the shadows of the plant-life that lined it.'Please can you help me.' the voice said again.John took a few steps forward and then paused. There had been a spate of robberies recently within the area, and thinking he might be being lured into a trap, he glanced around listening. But he could see no one else,...
(MFF) (edited) Mike was sitting on the couch, flipping channels, not really watching anything. He heard the door rattle. Ashley’s head popped through. “Oh, good Mike! Here, how do you like my new look?” As if she was a ballet dancer, she glissades across the floor and does a little pirouette. “Ok, Ashley, may I ask what you are doing? And what you are wearing?” She doesn’t answer but instead switches her body language to something rather more suggestive. With a swish of her hips, tossing...
A tale of concrete cows By Lina S. Ian hugged me. It was a nice and honest embrace. "I'm glad you're alive and better already. When Catherine called and told me something happened, and you are in hospital I came right away. Can't remember being ever so worried about you." After parting from the embrace he squeezed my left hand which made me wince a bit. I still had an uncomfortable cannula in there. "And you don't remember anything? I'm so sorry Chelsea." "I'm okay, I'll get...
La v?rit? sur les contes : les 3 petits cochonsIntroductionsIl etait une fois, dans un petit village occidental au moyen age, un jeune homme de bonne famille qui avait obtenu la charge d'assistant inquisiteur. Sa famille avait longuement oeuvr? pour obtenir cette nomination. Cela avait cout? assez cher mais avec la chasse aux h?r?tiques, il etait possible de rapidement se rembourser en prenant sa part sur les biens confisqu?s par l'?glise. Ce jeune homme brun, ? la chevelure non maitrisable, aux gros sourcils,a...
Mark Elsa fired about a hundred questions at me like rifle shots at a carnival, expecting me to instantly respond with the first answers that occurred to me. I did, but I wasn’t sure I was giving the answers that would keep me in her good graces. Some of her questions and comments confused me, especially where involving her sister was concerned. I couldn’t fathom what she was suggesting. Elsa had started to smile a lot, and the initial sad look on her face had given way to glee about...
Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! “Come on, onee-chan,” a voice called as I walked with my friend through the streets of Tokyo. “Get up.” The laughter around me abruptly ended as my eyes opened. The dream faded away. I wasn’t in Tokyo but staring at my naked twin sister kneeling over me on our futon. I blinked, sleep falling away from me. My eyes felt so heavy. I let out a mewling sound, wanting to go back to sleep. I wiggled my hips. There was something in my butt. Thick. A...
Mark I was shocked and felt like my gut had been ripped apart. Worse, I knew it was my own damned fault. I showed up with a corsage in my hand to pick up Elsa, and instead I found the dress I’d bought for her, plus all the accessories, and a caustic note on the front door. Further, the bouquet of flowers I’d sent her the day before lay on her doormat, obviously stomped on by her comings and goings. I got the message. She was royally pissed. Elsa had apparently discovered who I really was....
Mark My dear friend and lover, Brita Jean Thorsen, was one of the most influential women in Europe, and except for the Queen of England and one or two others maybe one of the richest. She was the chief executive officer of one of the largest pharmaceutical companies in the world. She was a multi-billionaire. She was beautiful. She was a slut. Brita had loved the day and a half she’d spent in front of the cameras with Rolfe and Juul filming her slutty behavior. Eight men had fucked her,...
At age seventeen things felt very different in my family. My sister Jill was a year younger than myself and very cute. She had auburn colored shoulder length hair, just like our mom. Five years earlier my dad died leaving just the three of us. As Jill’s older brother I felt a responsibility to help and protect her. At the same time I had fantasies about how sexy and cute she was. She had a tight little body that I could not stop thinking about. When my dad died most of the mortgage on our house...
IncestMikayla and my sister’s name is Shayna. So one night very late I and my sister’s friend were sitting talking to people on the internet. She was asked if she'd ever fingered her self and she said yes. I kind of got excited but it didn’t go anywhere that night and she walked out the door and shook her nice round ass a bit. She has 32 Cs a nice ass and a gorgeous face. So we'd all play board games every Friday of the week. But one night it was different Mikayla had brought a friend over and...
Mark The first hint I had a problem at the office came the Monday after Melanie had spent the weekend with Elsa, Cindy, and me. We had a very romantic weekend, and I apparently had distinguished myself by making love continuously to all three women Friday night, and all day Saturday and Sunday. It wasn’t that I was fucking them and having orgasms all the time; I’m only a man. I did, however, become exceptionally attentive to each of them, displayed my vulnerable inner self to them, and made...
Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! I trembled atop my twin sister, Kimiko, my body buzzing from my orgasm, Clint’s cum leaking out of my pussy and coating my bush. I stared at the new person who entered Clint’s basement, my stomach roiling at being caught having sex. Incestuous sex. How had my life gotten to this point? My twin sister, Kimiko, desired it. It was all so overwhelming. My entire world was turned upside down by the revelation that my twin sister, older than me by...
It had been a very nice fuck, her parents had gone out for the day so Sally and I could be alone. We lay naked on her big bed and I gently kissed her nice big tits. They were one of the things that attracted me to her in the first place, true she was very pretty with great legs but it was those tits thrusting proudly out from her tight top that stop me dead in my tracks. About an hour ago the front door slapped and both Sally and I jumped a least foot in the air. "It's only me," shouted...
I noticed that my sister, Donna had about the biggest set of tits in the family. It was a true delight for me to be close to her when she sat beside me to watch television. Sometimes, at the dinner table, she would catch me looking over at her enormous round jugs, and several times, I noticed that there was a secretive little smile that ran across her face briefly. I could sometimes see the impression that her tits made on the blouse she was wearing, how the nipples seemed to harden and strain...
“Please? I have been obsessing over this idea for months! Can’t you please help me make it happen?” I looked Helen over from head to toe. She was a strangely built woman, but attractive nonetheless, at least to me. She had a very round head, and a preposterously oversized chest for her height. Her waist was surprisingly slender, but her rounded hips and full backside gave her an irresistibly womanly shape. I need to back up a little bit. Our relationship, at least in its present...
Marie is my older sister, we live alone in an apartment. She is 17 to my 16, our grandmother is 82, fell and now lives in a nursing home. We visit granny daily but our lives have taken on a rhythm of school, study and sports for me. No one seems to know my older sister Marie is pretty except me. She is 5'1" inches tall and has a rounded build and very modest. Marie wears a D cup bra and is ashamed of her large breasts. She wears large clothing to conceal her bosom and long skirts. Marie is...