Rediscovery and Recovery Ch 07
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He pulled the white towel around his hips and stepped out of the bathroom and into the bedroom.
“I love you so much, honey,” he said, “but this is never going to work. Never. Ever. Ever.”
“Show me,” she said, gesturing from the bed for him to take the towel off.
He used one hand and pulled the towel away. He came fully equipped with a nice big dick, washboard abs and just the right amount of chest hair. His cock and balls were freshly shaved.
“Back too?” she asked.
“Yes! And I washed my butthole, and I used your washy thing in there.”
“It’s an anal douche, Sweetie.”
“Whatever. It was weird.”
“You didn’t like it? I like it. It makes me all warm and hot and clean feeling inside.”
“Okay,” he said, “but you're a girl. You're supposed to like penetration stuff.”
She gave him a look. “I’m supposed to like vaginal penetration stuff, but if you want to put your big dick up my little butt, you have to take this toy up your butt first.” She held up a double dildo with one small end and one big end. She ran her fingers over the toy and rubbed it against her face. “We’ll start with the small end.”
He threw the towel down on the floor, shook his head and said, “You’ll see.”
She gave him her all-knowing-cat face and smiled. Then she patted the side of the bed and stood up. When she did, her boobs bounced under her pale, blue satin teddy. Her boobs were round, full, firm and standing at attention.
“Lay down here,” she said.
Reluctantly, he crawled onto the bed and lay down on his stomach. He had tried touching back there, but it just felt weird to him. He didn’t hate it. He didn’t have some moral issue about it. It just wasn’t his thing. On the other hand, he would do whatever he needed to do to keep her happy, and to fuck her in every hole.
She let him settle down on the bed, butt up, then reached out and squeezed his cheeks.
“Playing with your butt is making my nipples hard,” she said. “Wanna see?”
“You bet I do.” He rolled halfway over and sure enough, there were two, beautiful acorns sticking out through her blue teddy. “Nice!”
She thanked him, then grabbed his ass cheeks playfully, shaking first one cheek, then the other. Then she slapped his butt and said, “You don’t need to show me your bottom yet, Butt Boy. I appreciate your enthusiasm, but we need to start with you laying on your back.”
He sighed extravagantly, flipped over and lay back down. His cock flopped freely from side to side. She pulled off her blue top, grabbed a bottle of massage oil from the night stand, then straddled his left leg. She wasn’t wearing panties, and when she settled her pussy onto his left thigh, he could feel how much she was looking forward to her little game.
“Yeah, Baby, grind that pussy into me.”
“You be quiet, Butt Boy,” she said with a smile. “I’m in charge tonight.”
She looked him straight in the eyes. Her eyes were Carolina blue. His eyes were dark brown. She poured oil into her hands, rubbed her hands together, then rubbed the oil all over her breasts. On her nipples. Across the tops. Scooping her hands underneath and holding her glistening boobs out for him to look at. “You like?” she asked.
“Oh, Baby, you know I like.”
“Yes, you do.”
Then she rubbed the oil over her stomach, down between her legs and around the back. She kept looking right at him as she rubbed the oil all over her butt cheeks and into her asshole. She set the oil aside and set her pussy back down on his thigh. A moment later, she had his cock in her slick fist as she ground her pussy and clit into his leg. She changed the angle slightly.
“That’s my asshole,” she said. Still stroking his hard cock. “You want to fuck my asshole, don’t you?”
“Yes,” he gasped, not afraid to show his need. He tensed his thigh muscles against her hole, and felt his dick grow harder in her wet hand.
“Let’s warm up to that butt-sex thing a little at a time,” she said.
She shifted off of him, then moved up his body and sat back down. She ground her pussy into his cock.
He moaned and moved his head from side to side.
“Butt Boy likes that,” she said. “If you like that, you’ll love this.”
She tilted her hips and began rubbing her asshole up and down over the entire length of his cock. Base to tip. Base to tip. He gasped when she repeatedly rubbed her hole against the tip of his cock.
“Oh, darn it!” she said in her best coquette voice. “I just can’t get that big dick into my little hole.”
He moved his hands to guide his dick inside her, but she stopped him. “Nope. Not for you yet.”
She slid off him, crawled down and sucked just the tip of his cock into her mouth.
“Mmm. Your dick tastes so good,” she said in that mocking, little girl voice. She sucked him again. “It tastes so nice and clean. I’ll bet your cum tastes good too.”
Then she laughed and scooted back so she was sitting with both her legs over his thighs and did a weird thing: She rubbed her oil-soaked hand against his stomach. She found his pubic bone, then moved her hand ever so slightly up toward his belly button. Her finger tips pushed gently but firmly into his abdomen.
“Feel that?” she asked.
“Yeah,” he said, squirming under her touch. “It kinda tingles inside--like deep inside.”
She adjusted her hand. “Right there?”
“Yeah!” he said with surprise in his voice. What is that?”
“That, my love, is your prostate.”
“You can’t feel my prostate through the front like that!” he insisted.
“Can’t I?” she asked, her finger tips circling gently, but deeply. “Are you sure it’s not your prostate making you feel all warm and throbby inside?”
“It is not,” he said, pushing his abdomen against her fingers.
She looked him right in the eye and whispered, “If it feels that good from the front, imagine how good it’s going to feel from the back!” Then she slapped his thigh and said, “Roll over!”
He grumbled, but he did as he was told. He didn’t know what was going to happen next, but almost anything would be worth it if he could fuck her beautiful ass.
She rubbed his butt cheeks and spread them apart--way apart. She leaned forward and blew a stream of cool air against his hole.
He felt it pulse and wink in response.
“Stop it,” he said. “That tickles.”
“Okay then,” she said. She immediately let his butt cheeks slap back together. She pushed down on them as if to symbolically lock them shut.
He was disappointed that she had stopped.
Then she got more oil and rubbed it into his back and shoulders. He moaned contentedly.
“That feels good,” he said.
“Uh-huh.”
She pinched his shoulder muscles, then worked her way down his spine--gripping, kneading and rubbing. Then she worked her way back up to the shoulders again. He was just thinking he was going to get away without any butt play at all when she casually ran one hand all the way down between his butt cheeks and across his hole. He jumped, and thrust his asshole against her hand.
“Did you just thrust your butt at me?” she asked.
“No,” he said.
“Oh, I think you did. There was definitely thrustage!”
“I couldn’t help it,” he whined. “It just felt kinda good that time. Why does that feel good?”
“It just does, Butt Boy. You’ll see.”
She moved her attention away from his sensitive hole, down to the backs of his thighs, then back up so she was squeezing his butt cheeks again.
He moaned and rocked his hips. He wasn’t sure if he was pulling them away from her touch, or pushing toward her. He was just getting into her rhythm when she pulled back once again.
She pulled his hips up off the bed, reached under him and pulled out his cock and balls. His dick was hard, but not so hard she couldn’t grab it, pull it out from underneath him, and point it down between his legs. Then she squeezed his legs together with is dick in between.
Oh, this is interesting, he thought.
She moved behind him, and he couldn’t tell what she was doing until she sat across his thighs and settled her pussy against his ass cheeks. She scooted forward, pressing her womanhood against the bottom of his butt. She shivered and set the heels of her hands against the very top of his crack.
There it was again, that warm tingly feeling inside. He found it unsettling. The throbbing achiness of it. The warm electric current of it.
She snuggled her pubes closer against his lower butt cheeks.
“Oh, I like that,” she said, thrusting her vulva into him the way a man would thrust into a woman. “Yeah, baby,” she said. “Now I’m fucking your butt. Kinda. Oh, it does feel good to be in charge.” She moaned again and wiggled her clit against his seat.
He was shocked by how much she liked it, and even more shocked that he liked it at all. The massage had sensitized his muscles. Her weight, pushing against his butt cheeks felt good. He could actually feel his asshole starting to throb from the external pressure. It was crazy. Impossible. As she pushed and released, he felt his cock pressing his own legs, sliding just slightly between his oil-soaked thighs. It was all so much at once. He felt dizzy.
Then she began rubbing faster and faster. Tribbing her clit against his cheeks, and trying to drive it down between his cheeks into his hole. She stiffened. Her movements became jerky, spasmodic and suddenly she was pressing, and thrusting, and rubbing back and forth all at once. A long sigh escaped her, and she shuddered with a huge orgasm.
“Wait! What?” he said from underneath her. “Did you just cum from tribbing my ass? You did! You dirty little girl.”
“Wait,” she said. “Don’t move. Hold still. Just let me …” her voice faded away into a guttural moan and she shivered against him again and again.
Wow, he thought. Wow! What an awesome anal slut I married. Suddenly he wanted to kiss her. Gently as he could, he bucked her off his hips and crawled out from underneath her.
She fell at his side.
“No,” she said panting. “Didn’t want to. So cute. So firm. Carried away. One minute.” She yawned.
“Don’t worry,” he said. “Here--” he pulled her head onto his chest. “Take a breather. Then you can butt fuck me again.”
*
She snuggled into his arms and was asleep in less than a minute. He knew she was asleep because her breathing was suddenly deep and regular, and she was even getting those little hypnagogic jerks. He lay with her, breathing hard, coming down, throbbing inside his ass and feeling a spinning sense of confusion.
Should I be mad that she fell asleep on me? he thought. Well, no--she just came really hard, from tribbing my butt cheeks, so she’s allowed to bathe in her orgasmic afterglow. Is it weird that she came from tribbing? Well, it’s not like it was the first time. She came once before while tribbing his thigh as she watched him jerk off. So why wouldn’t he be okay with her rubbing her clit on his backside? But I liked it, he thought. An alternate part of his brain asked: Do you think that might be what’s really bugging you?
Another thought came to him: Does she want to fuck my ass because she really, really likes having her own ass fucked? But she’s held out so long. What does that mean? Women are so confusing.
He threw up his hands and whispered, “In for a penny, in for a pounding.”
His movements made her stir. He looked down into her beautiful blue eyes.
“I’m back,” she said with a smile.
“Okay,” he said.
“Okay what?”
“You can fuck my ass. I mean, you can try. I mean, I won’t fight you. I just don’t think it’s going to work--you know, physically.”
“Well, if I can fit a big dick up my ass, so can you.”
“Wait. What?” he said, “When have you had a big dick up your ass?”
Suddenly, she looked uncomfortable.
“Well…” she said, looking away.
“No,” he said. “Look at me.”
She looked back and their eyes locked.
“You’re holding out on me,” he said. “You won’t do anal with me, but you know all about it. You act like a back-door virgin, but you happen to have a double dildo sitting around. Spill. Be honest. This is a pretty honest thing we’re doing here, and you need to play fair.”
“I…” she said. “Well…” she allowed.
“Okay then,” he said. “If you’re not going to be honest with me then maybe we shouldn’t be doing this.”
She bit her lower lip.
“Oh,” he said, with a disgusted tone. “It’s Him. Isn’t it? This has something to do with He-Who-Shall-Not-be-Named. Did you let him fuck you in the ass?”
“It’s not like that,” she said.
“Isn’t it? If you won’t tell me the truth, then I just--”
“I’ll tell you. I will. Give me a second.” She sat up and brushed her hair back behind her ears.
He sat up directly across from her.
“The first time I ever had sex, it was anal sex …”
“What? Wow. Okay.”
“... and I liked it,” she added. She looked down. “I liked it alot. He was my very first boyfriend. He was kinda built, you know, down there. We were camping, and we decided to have sex, and it just kinda went in there by mistake, I guess, but it went right in. Who knew it would be that easy?”
“Your first time having intercourse was anal intercourse?”
“Yup,” she said. “Then later, he fucked me in the pussy, y’know, like normal, and that was good too. I rubbed my clit and came while he fucked me.”
“So what happened to Mr. First-Time.”
“He broke up with me.”
He made a disgusted snort. “Fucking idiot!” he said.
She took a deep breath. “My next boyfriend wasn’t much interested in butt sex. So, I broke up with him.” Then she stopped.
He waited. He waited some more. Then he filled in the blank for her: “Then Mr. Asshole came along.”
She sighed. “Mr. Asshole. Literally,” she said. “He wanted it back there all the time, and he wasn’t nice about it. He insisted. He was rough. He didn’t give me time to relax. He acted like I owed him and, well…”
“I get the picture.” He thought for a moment. “So, I’m Anal Sex Partner Number Three.”
“Don’t be like that,” she said quietly.
“I’m not being like that,” he said. “I just want the honest truth.” He sighed. “Did you cum from tribbing any of their asses?”
“No!” she said.
“Good,” he said. “So… ?”
“So, I made up my mind that the next guy I let in my ass, is going to know what it was like to be fucked in the ass. My idea was that he, well you, would know better how to fuck me right. ”
“Well,” he allowed, scratching his chin. “That does make sense.”
“Yeah,” she said.
“The problem is--my beautiful Anal Queen--the problem is my tiny little boy butt. That door is made for shipping not receiving.”
She picked up the double dildo, looked at it, sighed and let it fall on the bed next to her.
“Don’t be like that,” he said with a mocking smile. “Here. Give me that. I’ll show you.”
He grabbed the dildo off the bed. Her eyes brightened.
“Where’s the lube?” he asked.
She found it, opened the top and squeezed some into his hand.
“Patience, my love,” he said.
He sighed, laid back and rubbed the lube all over his asshole. Then he took his wet fingers and smeared them all over the fat end of the double dong.
She squealed and clapped her hands.
“Here goes,” he said, his voice dripping in exaggerated dread.
He snuggled the fat head of the silicone cock up against his hole. It was one of those realistic dongs with a textured cock head and bulging veins. He pushed it against his hole. Nothing. He rubbed it up and down against his tiny opening. Nothing. He rubbed it in circles clockwise, counter clockwise and in a sort of poking in-and-out motion that, of course, didn’t enter one millimeter into his tight ass.
She put one hand on his muscular arm and patted him. “Good try, honey. Thanks for the show, but that’s never going to work.”
“Told you!” he said.
She reached out her hand, took the double dong and said, “Let me see if I can get you started.”
She set the toy aside and moved between his legs. She rubbed her hands over his butt cheeks and asshole till her hands were all lubed up with the Astroglide. Next she took her left hand, wrapped her fingers loosely around his cock and began stroking him. Her fingers barely touched him, but he moaned anyway.
“Now, I’m going to touch your butt,” she said. “I’m going to push a little bit, but nothing major. I just want you to get used to the feeling of me being back there. Okay?”
“Okay,” he said, turning his head away.
She ran her right hand down over his balls. Then she curled her index finger down so that her knuckle stuck up. It was good and wet and she used it to circle around the outer edges of his asshole.
“That doesn’t hurt, does it?” she asked.
“No.”
“How about when I do this?”
She rubbed her knuckle up and down right over his hole. He squirmed. She pulled back.
“Does that really hurt?” she asked.
“No. It tickles.”
“It tickles? You slut!”
They laughed.
She rubbed her wet finger tips over his hole. Then curled her index finger down once again.
“Now, we’re going to do something a little different. This one will be really easy for you--because you are such a tight ass.”
He picked his head up and gave her a questioning look. She waved for him to lay back down.
Then she set the knuckle against his hole. She twisted it slightly and pushed. It went in a quarter inch. He gasped and his butt hole clamped tight.
“Sorry,” he said. “I’m just a little nervous.”
“Don’t be sorry. I want you to go with it. I want you to clamp your butt down on my knuckle.”
“What?”
“Just do it!” she said. “You are already doing it. Your muscles are guarding your butt, so let them.”
“Okay,” he said doubtfully.
He didn’t get it, but he knew that if he ever wanted to get his big dick in her ass, he was going to have to endure this. Then he wondered if that was the right attitude for this sort of thing. He took a deep breath, wiggled his butt down against her knuckle and squeezed.
“Harder,” she said.
He squeezed more.
“Harder!” she said again.
“I am squeezing it harder!”
His hole winked.
“No,” she said. “Don’t relax yet. Keep squeezing. Squeezing. Squeezing!”
He grabbed the sheets. He flexed his legs. He squeezed his butt cheeks, but he couldn’t hold it. He felt his tight little hole faltering. As his muscles failed, she pulled back slightly.
When he collapsed into the bed she said, “Very good. Now feel this.”
With his ass muscles nearly exhausted, she twisted and pushed her knuckle in as far as it would go.
“Oh my God! What did you do? Have you got your whole hand in there or what?”
“Do you like it?”
“Well, I don’t dislike it,” he said, but he pushed his asshole down further onto her knuckle and rubbed his asshole in a circle around her knuckle. “Oh,” he said. “Oh! Uhm. Well okay. That’s not half bad.”
“Told ya,” she said, gently pulling back
“Don’t pull it out!” he said. “Rock it up and down.”
“Well, okay then,” she said, her voice sounding shocked.
She did as he asked.
He moaned a little and his dick started to get hard.
It was her turn to moan.
“I’ve wanted to do this to you for a long time,” she said. “Can I do more?”
“Uh-huh,” he said, but his voice was far away.
She pulled her knuckle back. He sighed. She replaced it with her finger. The finger slit in about an inch. He tensed.
“Let me hold it there,” she said. “Rest it there. Just resting.”
She wiggled her finger slightly.
“That’s not resting,” he said.
“Now, gently, squeeze it.”
He squeezed, but this time he knew much better where to squeeze.
“Yes, Butt Boy,” she said. “Now you’re getting it.”
He rocked his butt against her finger.
“Yeah,” she whispered. “That’s it.”
She eased the one finger in further. First knuckle. Second knuckle. He tensed, then relaxed. Third knuckle. He sighed. She wiggled her finger.
“Can you feel that?”
“Oh, yeah!”
“So,” she said, “I’m just going to slide it in and out a little bit.”
“Okay.”
She pulled back, slowly. She pushed in slowly. She eased out. She eased in.
His voice raspy, he said, “More.”
“Okay,” and she started to move her finger in and out a little faster.
“No,” he said, “more fingers.”
“Okay then,” she said.
She pulled out, pushed two fingers of her right hand into a sort of a point, and eased them onto his ass. He pushed toward her. Both fingers slid in up to the second knuckle. She gasped but stopped.
“No,” he insisted, “don’t stop. Deeper.”
She slid them in all the way up to her palm.
“Fuck me,” he whispered.
She slid the fingers in and out, slowly building a rhythm. Out. Rub his ass hole. In. Curl those long skinny fingers up toward his prostate. Then she started moving faster and harder. Pushing up toward his balls. Then pushing down toward the bed. Twisting her hand. Fucking his ass.
“More,” he said again.
“Honey, it’s okay to start slowly--”
But he cut her off. “Three fingers!”
She pulled out slowly, pushed her finger tips together, and touched his asshole. She pushed down. She pushed in. His ass relaxed and welcomed her inside.
“My God, honey!” she said. “You’re really doing it.”
“Hold it there,” he said.
It shouldn’t feel this good, he thought. It wasn’t normal. He felt naughty and slutty. His dick was really hard now and he suddenly had the strangest desire to cum all over his stomach, his chest and all over his face. He wanted to cum all over the bed. Up onto the ceiling. It was nasty. Forbidden. He loved it. Very intentionally, he squeezed her fingers and released them. Squeezed and released. Squeezed and released. He thought, I’ve got three fingers up my ass and I like it!
“Ease it out, baby,” he said.
She did as he asked.
“Now let’s try that plastic dick of yours.”
She grabbed the dildo. When she looked at the narrow end, she knew it would work. She lubed it up, and touched it against his butt. He jumped. She waited. He settled his hole down on the dong like a good boy.
“Okay,” he said. “Be gentle with me.”
She added a little pressure. She pushed down as well as in. When she adjusted the angle, she felt the dildo slide forward.
“Wow!” she said. “It’s like your ass is sucking that dick inside.”
He panted, “Can we not call it a dick? Please?”
But as he was talking, he pushed his hips, his cheeks and his wet, throbbing hole down against that silicone dick. The head popped past his sphincter. He shivered and moaned.
“Oh!” he said. “Oh God, that is not supposed to feel so good.”
He breathed. He squeezed his butt, but this time, he could feel the dildo in there. He could feel his outer sphincter. Then as she pushed deeper, when he squeezed his insides, he could feel a different muscle tighten and relax.
“Yes,” he said. “Let it rest right there.” He took a moment to let his muscles adapt, then reached down and guided her hand. “Push it up. Push it in. Hold it. Pull it back.”
“You anal slut,” she said. “You don’t know what you want, do you?”
“Yes,” he said. “I want it a little deeper.”
“If I push it in any deeper, it’s going to come out your belly button.”
“Yeah,” he said, “now stroke that big cock in and out of my ass.”
She did as she was told.
“Now suck me, baby. Suck my dick while you fuck my ass.”
She leaned forward. She sucked his dick head and slid her lips up and down his rock hard cock. She worked her left hand up and down his shaft. She caught the head of his dick with her lips and let his cock head slide in and out of her mouth.
He was bucking now. Thrusting into her mouth. Thrusting his hips onto the dildo. Moaning. Thrashing. Pulsing. His dick felt an electric jolt that was somehow connected to the inside of his ass. So good. So hard. So dirty and nasty and awesome. Then he was cumming and cumming. Thrusting and bucking.
Her mouth filled with his cum. Then she pulled him out of her mouth and jerked him hard. A splash of cum landed on his chest. The next one on his face. She moaned to watch it all happening at once.
Then he collapsed into the bed. He pushed her hand away, pushing the big dildo out of his ass.
“My God,” he said. “Lord help me.” He touched the cum on his chin and his cheek. “What did you do to me? There’s cum everywhere.”
She set the dildo aside and released his softening dick. She crawled forward, licked the cum from his chest. She licked his chin. She sucked the cum off his cheek. Then she kissed him and moaned. He moaned and twisted and jerked as the aftershocks jolted his body.
“That was… It was...” he shuddered against her. “It doesn’t get any better than that,” he said.
She moved one hand down and touched his cock. He pulled away sharply.
“Well,” she said, “There are a few other things we could try.”
From far away, he said, “What?”
“There are some other things that are supposed to be impossible. We’ll see how many we can do.”
He heard her. Faintly. Like an echo of a dream. He thought he heard her say something like “...see if we can fit that big dick of yours up your own ass.” But he must have misheard her. Everyone knows it’s impossible to fuck your ass with your own dick. Then everything dissolved into a warm, all enveloping darkness, and he was gone.
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Confessions and Giving in After the best part of eighteen years, I’ve been reunited with my childhood best friend, Emily, a school friend and swimming partner. It came about because after a failed marriage, I moved back to my home town, it came about also because my mother encouraged me to rediscover the swimming pool, a place where I’d been happy and comfortable as a growing child and teenager. Em was at the pool, and we swam together and raced again. Then, somehow, we were suddenly very...
Chapter 4: The Swimming Pool It had been nigh on eighteen years earlier that I had left the town’s swimming club to concentrate on my school work. Having returned to my hometown from an abandoned life in London, I had been encouraged by my mother, and a visit to the pool of my youth, to return for the adults-only Friday night swim. Not that I’d abandoned swimming completely in the meantime, of course – I doubt anyone who has swam seriously can ever give up the bug completely, as it’s such a...
Before I proceed with Chapter 2, I need to introduce you to Emily, or Em. It will be two more instalments before she returns to the story properly, but it will help you to understand the scope of my history, and where it is going. Emily Barrington – Em – my teenage best girlfriend, that is, best friend who happens to be a girl. We were both school friends and swimming team mates from the age of 10 or 11 to when I dropped out from the club at 17. As teenagers, we spent a lot of time together....
Becca had a brother. He was sixteen years old, and very sexy. At six foot six inches, he towered over most people. He had long, blonde hair that he would swish out of his face while he played his guitar. Macy ADORED her brother,Avery. Little did she know, he adored her too. One day, Becca had just got home from a track meet. She had just won first place in long distance running, and she was on the high school team! Random pieces of hair stuck out from her previously perfect ponytail. ...
Dr. Lewis was ill tempered when he unlocked his office door. It was a little after eight and he had sessions back to back through out the day. He hated it when Ginger booked them like that. He needed time to recuperate and ground himself. He was doing memory work with some of his clients and that kind of therapy could be intense. He ached for Thursday – two days to go before he could see her. In his journal, which stayed in a locked drawer in his office at home, he had started referring to...
My name is Jim. I love fucking white femboys and crossdressers with my black dick. I first saw porn when I was way too young, thanks to a step brother. I grew up watching girls scream and moan from hard anal. Soon anal was all I wanted to watch. When I was a teen, we got the internet. I first saw transsexual porn then. I loved to see their big tits and nipples, their made up faces and long hair, their asses and sexy legs, their high heels, and their big cocks. When I was young, I...
Después de lo que había pasado en el hotel aquel, no podía quitarme de la cabeza lo ocurrido.Antes de salir de la habitación me había dado un pequeño papel con la dirección de su trabajo y el número de teléfono.Había pasado ya casi un mes cuando encontré esa nota guardada en mi cajón entre mi ropa anterior, la saque y no pude evitar sentir que mi respiración se agito recordando de nuevo aquella verga en mis labios entrando y saliendo, sus venas marcadas.Cargue la nota entre mis libros unos días...
Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis.Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets blown out of the sky and you...
Love Stories(C) Mojavejoe420 2020 Ships, particularly warships, have watertight compartments to stop internal flooding from torpedoes, bombs, or other hull damage to the ship. Sailors slam the heavy steel doors (hatches) shut and seal them tight, also known as dogging the hatches. This keeps the ship afloat during times of crisis. Military people, particularly those who have seen combat, also have compartments. When you’re flying off of your leader’s wing (who is also your best friend) and he gets...
You like nice sexy lingerie and you have a lot of it?Hmm but you like to wear it right?When do you wear it?Never when you go out?Hmmm Gorgeous!!!!Imaging you wearing this with a black short skirt and a dark blouse...High heels and going out for dinner with me...You would be my sexy date we would go to a quiet but nice restaurantcandle lights on the table....and I would place you with your back to the personal and the other visitors...You drink wine ? Red or white?A white one then, I order...
My name is Kate and I am 28 years old. I have been married for 5 years and have a little boy. I started smoking when I was 14 and just before I gave birth I was smoking 20 a day. I managed to cut back but soon after giving birth I was quickly back to 20 a day again. Whilst my husband has never smoked, he has never pressurised me to quit. That was until our little son had arrived. I love smoking. Despite all the negatives, I find nothing better than kicking back lighting up and indulging in...
Theron won the great sparta and Queen of Sparta. By doing sexual war with Queen Gorgo. [email protected]
Fantasy(This is a chyoa version of a story I am writing on Hentai Foundry. You can find it by searching there for Unnoticeable by Galloway.) Alex just wanted to be invisible. He had just seen his long time crush, Sasha, flirting with some guy he didn't even recognize. As he walked through the halls of his high school, dodging people to get to class, he tried to be angry at her, but really he knew it was his own fault. This was the first semester where he had actually gotten to sit next to her in...
Mind ControlAt work, I and a co-worker had been talking about a hypnotist that was coming to town with his show. My co-worker told me he knew somebody who could do that as well and we agree to go see him sometime. So a few days pass by and we go to see him with a whole group from work. He does his routine, and I'm told I have eaten sour grapes like they were oranges and that kind of stuff. What they actually did, I find out the next day. I go to work, and I felt the need to dress really sexy that day....
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Sunday--Miss Suzy Premi?re partie "The best things in life are free. The second best are very expensive." Since I de-planed in the Big Apple (I came from Ohio, but am most certainly not a Scientologist--unless an impeccable platinum banded solitaire ring of about five carats is part of the deal) I've had oodles of marriage proposals and was even, briefly, engaged. All very flattering, but I can afford to be choosy--or could. I think it's well past time if a lady is unmarried at 3...
Humor(Disclaimer: In regards to the cover image, I do not own any intellectual property or proprietary rights. I have no association or affliation with the owner/owners of the image or any of their content. The image is being used for demonstration purposes only, with no monetary or personal benefit of its use. If the original content owners wish for me to remove it, i will do so without hassle.) (Also. The porn actress in the cover image is called Sinn Sage. The video the image is from is called...
Mind ControlProfNigma Stories #1 iCarly: One Night Part1 iCarly: One Night Part 1It was a late night in the iCarly studio as Carly, Sam, and Freddie cleaned up the mess from one of their skits. The gag revolved around Gibby diving into a k*ddie pool full of chicken salad while dressed a chicken suit, but as humorous as it had seemed in the planning stages, the stench, hours later, was certainly not funny."Whose dumb idea was this in the first place!?" Sam yelled as she cleaned up the car prop on the far...
This is my real life story which started 2 years back when I got married to my beautiful wife Neha.She was 21 years and looked like 16 but she had full grown assets and almost nobody could spare a glance. The first 6 months was real first and we had an awesome sex life in spite of being a arranged marriage. She has been always shy to sexual things and I felt good in exposing that. Slowly we started fetish and BDSM to spice up our boring life. We bought lot of BDSM equipments as well in our...
Hello i am Aryan back with my second story. My First Story “RELATION WITH COUSIN SISTER”() was posted few days back.. Received many mails for that. Thank you for writing to me. If you want to write anything about that story also then write to me on my new mail id i.e. I just want to say that all the stories which i will post here are my true experience. I don’t have time to post fake or fantasy story here. Any girls or Bhabhi want to contact me for satisfaction or for chat then they can...
Doctor Doctor, Dirty Doctor. Part1I (Ashley) was a hot blonde 18year old girl, Had big breasts almost a 36D, I was tall, Had long hair, Long legs, Had perfect curves, Perfect round ass, A bald tight pussy and lovely pink sensitive nipples with a perfect size areola.I was a horny girl, Always had the many boyfriends, Had sex very often and enjoyed oral.I was popular and famous in my school for my 'slut' image and my hot boyfriends.I wanted to join the Cheerleading team of my high school. The...
I had only met her earlier that evening at the book club at the library, an evening discussing literature followed by a drink in a pub would now turn into a highly charged sexual encounter.There was an awkward silence as she put the key in the lock and opened the door, we went inside, the silence quickly blown away by us kissing passionately and the sound of her dropping her bags on the floor. A momentary pause as she apologised for the mess, I couldn't care less.We slowly moved to the sofa,...
A loud knock startled her from her trance. Running to the door, and flinging it open, she could see 7 very large men, towering iver her 5'1" petite frame. "But where is everyone else?" she asked, disappointed. They had promised her a group of 27, and she had reserved 2 whole nights for this. "Dont worry about it whore, theyre coming" the closest man replied, as he shoved her down onto the floor. Then the men started filing in.. one after another. Some of them spat on her as they passed....
Introduction: Will Katie finally be able to fuck her father? THIS IS THE SECOND PART TO KATIE LUSTS HER FATHER. THIS IS ONLY MY THIRD STORY. DO NOT BE HARSH ON THE GRAMMER I AM WORKING ON IT. I KNOW IT MAY BE SHORT, BUT I LIKE PEOPLE TO BE HANGING ON EVERY WORD AND TO BE WANTING MORE. I WRITE BETTER IN A SHORT FORM. PLEASE FEEL FREE TO COMMENT ON THIS OR ANY OTHER POSTS I HAVE MADE. MY DREAM IS TO BE A EROTICA WRITER AND I NEED ALL THE HELP/ADVICE I CAN GET. HOPE YOU ENJOY PART2. ...
Casino Pays Out Big Time Part2As Sarah, Kevin & myself laid spent on the huge king size bed in my casino hotel room I learned that they really were in trouble. They had lost a lot of money. They had no way home, no money for food and no place to stay for the night. Since I had just won a large amount of money I decided to help them out. Turned out they lived only 20 minutes away from my house (which was 2 hours from the casino). I told them they were welcome to stay the night with me and I...
My Boss, Mr. Paul Cooper: Part2I walked towards the couch to start my strip tease for Charles, Paul played a little slutty music in the background for Charles to have a good show. I got in the camera view and winked at charles and bent forward jiggling my boobs for him on cam.. "Hey there Charles, Why don't you screen this in your conference room, Only the strip tease part, on the projector and get a few of your members to join you in this show too? Then we'll give you a pvt screen of our...
Part2"Is this naughty enough for you?" I ask. His cum all over my face. He's nodding, and as he's doing so I get my index finger and sc**** up the cum on my chin and suck it off my finger. I do the same with the cum on my cheek."Now come over here and give me yours!" I demand. Jeremy walks over, his hard cock bouncing as he walks. I reach up and grab it firmly, giving it a good squeeze as I pull it into my mouth. I'm working his cock good for about a minute when I feel Jeron's hands on my...
They say when you look out at the world from a planes window everyone looks like ants. I'd like to see if that's true, but I have a fear of heights and am too afraid to even look out the window. God, that sounds so stupid coming from me. Here I am on my way to face my greatest fear, and I'm scared of the view out the window next to me. Maybe I only have so much braveness to go around? It's silly really. "Excuse me, can I get you some soda water? It'll settle your stomach if your...
With Clemson slipping away once again, Alex and company decide some 'R and R' might be good for morale, but is 1944 Hartford ready for the Empress and her entourage? How could a young girl, killed in 1942 Burma, possibly make one of Emily's hometown neighbor's life complete? Episode 5 "Departures" 1050hrs, Pearl Harbor, August 20th, 1944 "Cap, Admiral Demmit and Mrs. Scott just appeared on the bridge," Jack informed...
XXVIII. Departures. It was one of those mornings that seem unable to decide what it wants to be. Halfway to the airport, a fine rain blew up against the windshield of the pick-up. A few miles later, the sun unexpectedly broke out from a temporary gap in the impregnable line of gray clouds massed like battleships laying siege on the horizon It had finally been agreed that Phoebe would return to New Jersey and sign in to an outpatient rehab clinic. At the same time, she would take...
One aspect of these sex sessions that Jessie Harper found herself noting and being really intrigued about was the way she always seemed to have a much better singing voice the next day at a choir practice or even at a church performance as a result. Somehow all the naked, sexual fun of the night before seemed to enhance her auditory awareness and her ability to find perfect pitch when she was about to perform. And it was one such sex session at the Terrence’s house the day before the final...
Manufacturing a Partnership Part One By Jena Corso Edited by Angela Meyers JUST BEFORE MIDNIGHT "Hey, you ok?" said Greg seeing Blake looking wiped as rummaged through the red pocketbook on the vanity. "I'm fine," shivered Blake as he stood staring at his reflection. "But I need a minute. This has all been just too much to handle!" He took a deep breath standing in front of the bathroom vanity clutching the ends with his hands quickly becoming mindful of his sharp long...
so I wasm't 15! That year, my Father made all kinds of money, bought a new car and came home one night with a weird look on his face and began to sing, Bye Bye Blackbird! "Pack up all your cares and whow, here we go..." then paused, his face flushed, my Mother and I holding our breath as he blurted out "to the Catskill mountains for a week!" We stood there flabbergasted as Daddy never ever acted like this! "Were going to the Wanna Wanna resort (or whatever it was called) he...
Stephanie's Slavery Synopsis After complaining that her boss was a slave driver, Stephanie is forced to really become his slave.Stephanie's Slavery by obohoboWarning The text in this story contains erotic material and is expressly written for adults only. MF NC Spank Rom If you are underage or offended by such material or, if viewing this file is illegal in your locality, then leave, close or delete this file-story now. This is a work of fiction, any resemblance to persons living, dead or...
Slavery in our TimePart 1 – Her Strange FascinationLaura walked down the aisle gazing at all the merchandise around her. Since she was a child, Laura had always been fascinated with the selection of slaves at the department store. Highclass was a superior department store and the quality of the slaves was high. Highclass offered a wide selection of quality slaves from domestics and nannies to gardeners and chefs. Slaves varied in price due to a number of factors such as age, health,...
Tracey looked out of the air plane window and wondered what awaited her on the ground below.They were approaching the imaginatively named Zonga International Airport, in the capital city of Zonga in the country of Zonga. Why choose different names when one will do thought Tracey wryly.Not that many people had heard of Zonga up until two years ago, with good reason, it was a backward little country on the eastern side of Africa with one capital city which was also it's only port, and not much...
Return to slavery by Rowena Return to slavery by Rowena Rachel sat in her beautifully appointed office ,dressed elegantly in the latest and most tasteful fashion a white silk blouse buttoned to the neck, a smart black skirt to just below the knee, her long blond hair piled high on her head, so very different to the slutty clothes she wore when she was a slavegirl so long ago. She sighed contentedly. She was now a successful and rich business woman. She enjoyed her power and wealth....
My first Christmas in Slavery My first Christmas in Slavery A short story for the festive season It was my first Christmas as a slave girl. I was looking forward to the special day because I was hoping my master might have something special planned to celebrate my first Christmas of slavery to him. Only last Christmas I was a young innocent 15 year old girl, enjoying normal life as a teenager. Now I had recently passed my 16th birthday and I was a permanent slave girl to a dominant...
This is an explicitly erotic tale of mental and physical seduction including themes of incest, non-consensual sex, mild violence, humiliation, and submission. ***** The next morning was a school day and Mark descended for breakfast. He was confused and annoyed as he got dressed and headed downstairs. Had his mother already forgotten his instructions? It was only yesterday that she had agreed to wake him every morning with his dick in her mouth. After last night’s conquest, he figured there...
Jeanette Wilson slammed the door when she got home and leaned against it for a long time, her mind racing, heart pounding. Bimbo top? What the hell is a bimbo top? she wondered feverishly. ‘Well, I’m sure as hell all wound up, that’s for sure,’ she sighed as she tried to get a grip on the situation. Dr. Morgan’s words rang clearly in her frenzied mind. ‘Now my little bimbo-top. I am about to spin you out my front door. You will not remember being hypnotized. You will remember everything else...
I lied down with her, with my mouth and face covered with her naughty honey. "Are you ok? Did I hurt you?" I looked at her. She shook her head without a word. Suddenly someone knocked on my door. "Hey, masscreyou. Have you seen L?" She and I stared at each other with eyes wide open and mouths shut tight. "No, I didn't. I was asleep." I answered. "Oh, ok. Do you want to have dinner together later?" "Sure, bro. I'll talk to you when I am ready." Now both of us were thinking how she was going to...
CROSSDRESSING CHARLIE Episode 9 EVERYBODY'S CRAZY "What are we going to do now?" Charlie yelled over the loud rush of passing cars. "I don't know!" cried Rachel, tears streaming down her face. "Well we can't just hang around the streets all night!" shouted Charlie. Rachel didn't say anything back. She continued to walk briskly ahead of Charlie as if she knew where she was going. Dusk was rapidly descending into night and the skyline of the distant city buildings was...
Before you start, make sure you are prepared for another session. This is the fifth session in the series. So to get the proper effect you should have completed the previous four sessions. Make sure you will have privacy for the next while, that your door is locked and you will be undisturbed. Turn off anything that could distract you, this includes your television, music and your messaging programs. And turn off any bright lights. You want to focus all your attention here. Sit or lie down...
My first encounter...in a train compartment.It was almost exactly a year since my 'Changing Room' incident that was revealed in my previous story. I was a year older, but was I any wiser? I'd been working away from home for the whole of my summer holidays and it was time to return there, and then within days back to school. I was 16 and had been 'sort of apprenticed' to a foreman in charge of refurbishing shops for the last 6 weeks. The job wasn't really the type most schoolboys got in their...
Les amants pervers 4 : notre esclave sexuelle au Cap d’Agde (10ème partie et fin)Sous le regard du public je gravis la scène, comme une diva ou une bête de foire, à vous de choisir.Une fois que je suis assise sur le fauteuil, la première à venir me voir est Audrey. Elle porte un ensemble blanc, corsage, bas et porte-jarretelles. Le contraste entre sa chevelure rouge et la pâleur de son teint, en accord avec ses sous-vêtements est du plus bel effet. Je lui dis :- Inutile d’insister, tu es hors...
It was late Monday afternoon and Cindy Adams had just come home from another day at her job as a receptionist for a large bank. Amanda Clark, her best friend and roomate, was already home when Cindy arrived. Amanda and Cindy had known each other from their college days, sharing a dorm room there as well. They had gotten to be good friends, and it seemed only natural that after college they continue their friendship. Although neither girl considered herself a lesbian, they had shared more than a...
Office SexOriginally written by Frankel. I thought Mr Saunders was going to be a push over and I was right. How anyone could be such a pervert and still be a teacher was beyond me. In phys-ed he would make us get down on all fours and do leg stretches for ten minutes at a time while he patrolled the room. He would start at the head of the class and look down the girls loose fitting tops before moving around behind us so he could see up our mini skirts. I just knew he was imagining taking us...