Liv s Late Shift
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Liv
I walk down the hallway, spotting you at the party. I haven't seen you in so long. I swing my long hair over my shoulder, sliding up behind you as my hand slips across your ass. I pretend to act innocent while reaching for a cup of punch.
Leaning in to whisper, I say, "It's been so long. I took a walk down memory lane and missed so much." My hand trails up your back then away as a guest walks by. I lean in again. "Meet me upstairs. I have a surprise in my purse." I set the punch down, walking away heading for the stairs. I take the first step then look back at you. With a swinging of my tight wrapped hips in a black skirt, my red heels click up the stairs. Entering a large room to the right, I close the door behind me. I sit down in a chair by the fire as I cross my legs, waiting to hear your footsteps. My green eyes gaze into the flames.
James
Stunned as I watch you slowly ascend the steps, my heart races as some sensual memories return. Thinking what happened, why had you returned after so long. I watch you disappear behind the door.
Staring at my drink, a little confused yet curious after hearing your soft voice, I finish my glass then look up to stare at that door. I put my glass down and slowly ascend the stairs, stopping outside the door.
After almost returning to the stairway, I stop and look back. I return, then drop my hand to the handle, slowly opening it and looking inside. Seeing you by the fire, I step inside. I stare closely. You still look so beautiful. I start to smile.
Liv
I look up as you enter.
"It's been so long, hasn't it?"
I motion with my finger for you to close the door and come closer. When you come into my arms, I reach to pull you close for a long kiss. Brutal and desperate, I bite at your lips, sucking your tongue. As my red lipstick smears against your face, the party continues below us. A few voices wander through the house as I whisper into your ear. "Look into the bag." I watch you with a smile as you peak within. Your hand grazes against the soft black satin panties with ribbed edges. I touch to hold your hand as it holds the panties lifting your hand to your face to let it caress against your cheek. My hand reaches for your belt tugging with a need.
"I want to see you in these again."
A few voices draw closer to the room as I pull you away from the fire towards a dark corner onto a sofa not visible. I push your back down onto the velvet cushions lifting your hips and sliding down your pants. Baring you so that the air floats against your skin, I take the panties, sliding them upwards, kissing both of your knees just as three guests enter the room.
Laughing, they all make their way to a bathroom, too drunk to notice us yet. I look down at you, leaning in this time for a softer kiss as my fingers slip down to cup you, stroking satin against your skin. My hair falls into your face as you release a familiar moan. The door pops open. I place a hand over your mouth with a wicked smile while the guests stumble out. I pull you close, clasping your leg to hover over my nylon-covered leg, slowly grinding.
James
My thighs become smothered as the satin panties take me by surprise. I begin to recall our previous encounters. I gasp and moan as you start to grind, trapping me with your stocking-covered legs. You smile as you sense that control of me coming back as you stare at my throbbing cock stretching my panties. Our lips meet again, this time more hungrily. We both begin to be overwhelmed by our sexual hunger for each other. Slowly you sense a moist spot forming in my panties.
You continue to grind, kissing me wildly. I sense your wet panties rubbing against my trapped cock. Our kissing continues as you throw your long hair over my face, slowly seducing me back into your world.
Liv
My fingers find your buttons to your shirt. Impatiently, I yank at them, two popping and clattering to the floor. I lean off of you, allowing just enough time to remove it. I clutch onto it and toss it to the side. Yanking my blouse, I reveal my sleek black satin bra. I lean in to place a lick at the center of your chest, flicking your left nipple then the right. Still as delicious as I remember.
My hand claws at your arm as I raise my hip just enough to set my moist panties hovering above your bulge. I moan into your shoulder, bucking against you with a hard shudder releasing a stream as I cum hard against you. But it is not enough. I grab one of your hands, sucking steadily at your fingers. My hand reaches down to caress your stomach, then further to grip you stroking. I want to hear your moans against my ear again. I continue, even as I hear voices approaching the door once more. A gleam appears in my eyes as I watch your face contorting in pleasure. I feel you tighten in my hand.
"If you make a mess, you have to clean it up."
James
I am shocked and losing control when you raise and lower your wet panties around my throbbing shaved cock. Leaning into your shoulder, shaking and breathing hard, trying to ask you to stop having forgotten the pleasures you are capable of taking out of me. Seeing you smile and then continue rubbing your wet satin against my cock wrapped in my satin.
Then sensing your hand wrapping around my cock-squeezing me forcing another moan from me. I gasp and lean against your neck. Hearing people close, I plead for you to stop, knowing my resistance is now out of control. Feeling your hand milking my throbbing cock with my cum dripping and coating my shaved balls. Your nipples appear aroused by my discomfort. Without warning, you guide my face to your satin bra. Your fingers begin milking again. Taking advantage of my distraction, you continue to whisper your plans for me. Each word, my body reacts as I fall more deeply into your web of enjoyment.
Liv
Pressing my chest against your lips, I continue stroking you. Our bodies writhe in the dark corner. I release a small moan into your ear, my breathing heavier. I begin to buck against you, a small pulsing thrust against your body. My hard nipples press against your chin as my hand below moves firm and fast. A figure walks into the room. Lighting a cigar, he begins walking towards the fire. The sound of our huffs alerts his attention as he turns slowly. The glow of his cigar illuminates as he gives a smile looking into the darkness to become our private witness.
My lips turn to your cheeks, your neck covered in beads of sweat against my forehead. I slide slowly down, popping you from your beautiful satin panties, rubbing my face in their crotch before swallowing you with a messy slurp. My head bobs into your lap, strong, sucking strokes as I taste the salt gliding on my tongue. I feel your hips rise as my desire to taste you increases. Desperate, I continue as your moans grow louder and louder. The footsteps of the stranger grow closer. He looks on, continuing to watch.
James
Sensing your mouth working from my neck and progressing to my throbbing cock I began to moan and roll my eyes back, shaking at the result of your hunger. My nipples and every part of my body shocked and on edge. My hands drop to your head after I realize someone else may be in the room. You seem more driven into working my shaved cock and balls as I desperately try to get you to stop.
Your suction and tongue, working over the tip of my cock throw me into another world, remembering our past encounters where you convinced me to dress as a woman. Looking in the direction of the figure as he moves closer, I am distracted by the aggression of your suction. Taking me deep into your throat with my balls also worked into your hot wet mouth.
I start shaking and desperately try to dislodge you from my aroused cock. Each time I try to get up, I feel you push me back down. Eventually, I finally lack any energy to throw you off me. As I fall back, my moans and pleading increasing as I beg you to stop. I can see the smile of the man as he looks on.
Liv
My mouth continues persistent, your cries louder. I feel the shaking of your hips as two streams of your salty cum coat my tongue. I swallow, continuing to suck til I can only once more taste your sweet skin. With a moan, I hold your hips till I am satisfied. After finishing, I place your wet cock back into your lovely satin panties patting, gently. Leaning, I return to your lips to kiss you hard, pulling you close.
The figure draws closer to hover, inches away.
"My wife thought she heard a noise coming from our guest room but don't let me interrupt. I see you are enjoying yourselves."
I look at him then back at you, breathless and smiling, I say, "Yes, he is a perfect satin specimen." I stroke your thigh tenderly, my hand moving to brush against your panties. I sense your nervous trembling and lean in to kiss your cheek.
"Enjoy yourselves and consider this my personal invitation to stay the night."
Looking us up and down, he walks away out of the door. I move your right hand to caress my nipples, slipping your hand across my stomach then lower to my satin panties. I let your hand palm me. I allow us to linger for a small moment before placing your hand inside to brush against my smooth skin. With a sigh, I lean back, closing my eyes as your fingers begin to play.
James
I continue to work my fingers inside your satin panties, kissing your neck before moving to your earlobe. Sensing how wet my panties are, I flick my tongue across your earlobe. Pulling you tight against my half-naked body, I whisper in your ear.
"That was close."
Returning to suck your earlobe into my mouth, I continue to slip a second finger into your wet pussy. You start to moan, your pussy making some very wet sounds as I realize now it's my turn to play with you. My fingers, rubbing deeper inside your wet silky lips, work faster.
My grip tightens as I rub you against my thighs and my satin panties. My fingers sense your throbbing clit and begin to tease you more. My lips slowly work their way down to your breasts before exposing your hard nipples to my hungry mouth. I draw your right nipple into my mouth. My fingers playfully pinch your clit as I suckle harder on your nipple, enjoying the sounds of your heavy breathing. I lift my head to stand up, leading you slowly to the bed nearby as I gently lay you back. I look up into your hazy eyes before descending to your thighs, kissing and licking your inner thighs.
My hair brushes against your satin panties moving to kiss your pussy through your satin panties. I run my tongue along with your wet petals. I raise your legs over my shoulders, moving your satin panties to one side. Exposing your dripping pussy, I begin working my tongue deeper, deeper into your dripping pussy. Rubbing my face hard into your pussy and flicking my tongue across your throbbing clit, I moan, sucking and milking your clit.
You feel my mouth stretching and rolling my tongue over and around your sensitive clit. Sucking harder on your clit I am desperate to feel that warm nectar fill my mouth. Holding your stocking-covered legs tighter while I continue to milk your clit, rubbing your pussy harder and faster. Your pussy continues to release. I want your juices even more. Pressing into your pussy, I stretch your clit deeper into my mouth.
Your satin panties are so wet. Suddenly you cry out as your legs tense before suddenly jerking on my shoulders. I continue to hold you tightly. I start gagging and coughing as you release your warm nectar into the back of my throat, almost choking. Moaning as I release your clit and move up to your lips, sharing your cream. We kiss, our panties rubbing against each other, warm wet, and silky. You begin to feel my cock responding.
Liv
Breathless and shaking, I press into your hard kiss, tasting myself with a moan. After a few moments, I turn my head holding you into my neck, petting your soft hair. My eyes slowly opened. Over your shoulder, I notice a camera attached to the bedpost at the foot of the bed angled down. A wicked smile crosses my face.
"An evening of pleasure for a small price."
I remember the host's words as I look directly at the camera, beginning to stroke your satin-covered bottom. My nails encircle your ass, followed by my hand, squeezing and releasing. I knew the host was somewhere, watching us very closely. I grind up against you. Slow torturous movements, placing a finger in my mouth wet with saliva to then slide into the back of your panties playing at your hole. I make a teasing dip just at the rim. I pull your panties up through your crack as I bite into your shoulder, landing two heavy pats to your bottom.
I tug the satin against your balls, hearing a noise escape your lips. I want to make a show of you. I allow you relief as I peel down the back of your panties, sliding them from beneath you, ending up behind you to bury my face into your hole, clawing at your bottom. I leave red streaks. I put on a beautiful show letting them hear your noises as I play my tongue at your rim like a delicious bowl of ice cream.
James
Unaware there is a camera directed at us, my cries of ecstasy fill the room as you take control of our lovemaking. The sensation of your tongue sends shivers throughout my body. You prepare my satin-covered cock for another hot session. A wicked smile crosses your face as you unclasp your satin bra. I am disoriented as you slip it around my shoulders to cover my erect nipples. Smiling, you return to my rim just as I was starting to settle.
Unaware, I start to shake as your tongue drives me into new territory each time you part my cheeks and enter deeper. You sense me shaking and stop me from pulling away, instructing me to lay still.
My toes start to curl as your words ring in my head when I notice a beautiful satin dress almost falling out of your bag. Your thighs wrap around my face pulling me back against your wet pussy once you realize I spotted the dress to prevent me from stopping you. My face smothered with your juices as your pussy lips apart. You grind hard into my lips, forcing my tongue out along your wetness.
Liv
I know what you are thinking. Had I thought of this night just for you? In my haze, I think of the nights I spent planning this reunion, the host, my perfect accomplice.
After a final release, I slide away from you to catch my breath as I lean against a pillow. A few moments go by before I slide off of the bed with wobbly legs walking to my purse. I pick up the green satin nightie. I turn slowly to you.
"I've missed dressing you up," I say, moving back toward you. "I've missed how beautiful you look in my tight skirts and heels and especially at night."
My face is inches from yours. I pull you up, sliding the nightgown across your lips, commanding you to lift your arms so I can place it on you.
I watch at the small stretched sleeves at your shoulders as it slides down to your knees then past to your ankles. I step back, looking you up and down. "My beautiful satin goddess." I place a kiss on your left cheek, then your right. I lead you to where another camera I spotted in the corner of the room and put you in front of me. I massage where your bra is. I circle my fingers where your nipples are through the satin, looking into the camera. I sway behind you, rocking your hips to a tune in my head.
"Let them watch how beautiful you are." I place a kiss on your neck, sliding a hand behind you, slipping the back up, caressing your balls. I see your bulge growing tenting your nightgown and. I continue to stroke, my hand gripping you firmly. "Shall we give our host a further show?" I chuckle into your ear as a sweet moan escapes your lips.
James
I feel the soft satin nightie shimmer down my naked body, triggering hard nipples and making my cock throbbing hard as it begins to again recover from your sensual attention. I begin softly moaning, unable to stop my body from responding to your attention. Your words in my ear reminding me how you made me wear short skirts exposing my panties has the desired effect on me. You know soon I will be back under your control.
The sensation of your fingers brushing and teasing my body through the satin shows obvious arousal. Taking deep sharp breaths each time you brush against my inner thigh with your fingers. As you alert me to a hidden camera observing our every move, fear runs through me, causing me to try and stop you. You quickly sense my nervousness and take a firm grip to wrap your fingers around my satin-covered cock before quickly slipping your pussy saturated fingers across my lips, slowly pressing them into my mouth. You tell me to shh and begin to work those wet fingers deeper into my mouth, smiling as you sense my resistance slowly fading.
Each time I struggle, your grip tightens as you turn to the camera. We linger like this for a few moments before you move to stand in front of me. Slowly you raise your satin nightie and guide my head. You lower your hem over my head, capturing my lips trapping them to your juicy pussy. I suddenly feel a double-ended dildo forced into my mouth and the other end deep inside your pussy. You start fucking my mouth with your pussy driven dildo staring at the camera.
Liv
The muffled gurgle coming from you brings a smile to my face as I look into the camera. My eyes roll back as I thrust forward. I feel your head trying to adjust positions. I press down further. I can feel you struggle, gagging with a long moan as I pull back. My hands slide over my chest across my nipples as I provide a clear view. Minutes go by as I use your mouth, a saliva stain appearing against my satin.
I look down at you as you pant breathlessly, gripping you by your hair to turn your face down. With a growl, I lift your ass. Slowly my hands circle you, rubbing the satin against your cheeks. Then my hand swings hard down twice. You release a small shocked moan. I can't help myself lifting your gown. I make a slow teasing movement, placing it right above your lower back as I raise my hand again. I want to see your flesh change to a bright red. My hands come down hard again and again as I feel you clench. With a wild look in my eye, I continue.
The heat in my palms continues to rise. I am relentless as your sweet cries fill the room. I look back up at the camera as I grip your waist, rubbing my dildo against your red cheeks leaning over for a conveniently placed bottle of lube. I stroke your ass holding you still. I slide inch by inch another glance at the camera as I sink fully in, leaning into your ear.
"I've missed this so much. You are my lovely satin tart." I claw my hand into your hair and begin to ride. My skin smacks against yours as my hip thrusts harder against you.
"God, you feel so good." I moan out, using your gown as if it was a rein. I press your face further into the pillows releasing them to grip you from below. Your cries grow louder and louder. I feel the tension in your cock as I roll my fingers over your head and stroke back. Suddenly, the room fills with the sounds of moans as if an audience is masturbating to our performance. Sounds of huffs emit through speakers. Sweat drips down against my chest and my hips. The entire party was watching us.
James
I gasp, taking sharp breaths as you slowly change my position, unaware of your intentions. Thinking you have reached your climax, I am unaware of you slowly raising my satin hem to expose my satin panties. A sudden whack on my panties thrusts my face hard into the pillow. I am taken by surprise as I feel my panties drawn down, exposing my buttocks. Another hard slap draws my gasps and cries as I muffle a response.
Repetitive strikes turn my virgin pussy cheeks a bright red. I try to reach back and stop you before the next strike, but you hold me in an awkward position. I hear your whispering close to my left ear as you describe how much you have missed caressing my lingerie-covered body. Your fingers wrap around my throbbing hard-on and slowly start milking me again to distract me as your fingers slowly separate my pussy cheeks.
Your thighs close in directly behind mine as you guide a wet dildo towards my exposed pussy. Suddenly, I feel you press firmly into my virgin pussy. As you open my entry, I know you hear my cries for you to stop. With each deep thrust, I hear the sounds of enjoyment slipping from your lipstick-covered lips. Just as you sense some resistance coming from me, you again slap my cheeks, taking me by surprise, allowing you to home your dildo deep into my pussy, fully home.
I raise my head and cry out, shaking, which causes you to start moving your strapon in and out of my pussy. I can feel wet juices running down the back of my stockings, hearing you cry out in pleasure. You pick up your discarded wet panties and press them against my lips, whispering for me to lick them. Sensing my hesitation, you thrust back hard into my pussy, causing me to open my lips, giving you the time to slip your wet satin panties into my mouth.
You whisper how you want me to be smothered with your pussy cream as you kiss my earlobe and then my cheek. Taking hold of my satin nightie, you pull me back hard against your body, allowing you deep access into my pussy as you build up your thrusting. You demonstrate your hunger and ownership of me. I hear you cry out once more as a warm spray covers the back of my stockings. I can't stop myself as my cum shoots out against the bedsheets and I collapse worn.
Liv
I collapse beside you, looking up at the camera with a smile.
"The show is over, ladies and gentlemen. Have a good night."
A sultry voice comes over the intercom with a small moan.
"Thank you for that lovely performance Liv. Feel free to invite your friend again. Sweet dreams."
Our breaths are heavy as I watch the lights dim. I hear you sigh along with the crackle of the fire. I smile to myself. It was good to have you back.
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Mera naam Rudra hai. Ek number ka harami aur besharam. Mera dimaag mere lavde mein hai, jo saala har waqt chudai ke liye uchalte rehta hai. Kasarati badan jo ghanto tak lavde ka saath deta hai. Waise toh bachpan se hi kaafi chudai ki hai. Lekin yeh wali sabse achi wali, ya yeh kahu ki sab se gandi wali hai. Main tab 30 saal ka tha. Shaadi hui nahi thi. Ghar mein rehta hi nahi tha. Naukri hi aisi thi ke sheher-sheher gaon-gaon bhatakna padta tha. Peshe se ek civil engineer, jiski degree paiso se...
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“We have a lot we need to do before this evening, and we need to get started,” James said in a commanding tone. He paid the check and we walked out of the café, his arm securely around me. It was the first time he had touched me since we woke up naked together that afternoon. We walked outside to the valet station and he handed his ticket to the attendant. It was a beautiful sunny day, maybe mid 80’s, I guessed, typical spring weather for Las Vegas. There were several couples ahead of us,...
Andrea Standing (part 2 of Andrea's Stand) A note at the beginning. One of the problems with writing a serial story is that the author feels a need to recap what happened in the prior portions. Please go back and read part 1, "Andrew Running". It will make this a better story. Briefly Andrew at 19, abused by his father, runs away to a distant relative, Aunt Clara. Andrew goes along with a joke played by Clara's lover Marnie, and ends up as Andrea working in Marnie's luxury used car...
Jim Olsen got off the plane at London’s Heathrow Airport and took the shuttle to the nearby Hilton. He wasn’t in a hurry – he’d waited 40 years to come here and it wouldn’t be any trouble to wait a day or so to get past the jet lag. He wasn’t idle, however. Amazingly enough, he still had Sarah Jane’s last letter to him – the one where she told him she’d found someone else. He had the return address on that letter and that would be his starting point. He’d hired a car and driver. When Jim...
‘We have a lot we need to do before this evening, and we need to get started,’ James said in a commanding tone. He paid the check and we walked out of the café, his arm securely around me. It was the first time he had touched me since we woke up naked together that afternoon. We walked outside to the valet station and he handed his ticket to the attendant. It was a beautiful sunny day, maybe mid 80’s I guessed, typical spring weather for Las Vegas. There were several couples ahead of us, so...
My name is Jefferson Anders. I’m a Sex Therapist living in the Washington D.C. Area. Anyone looking at me would see a tall, good-looking black man in his early forties. I’m a graduate of the Mount Washington Institute of Technology. Ah, my college days were fun. For years, I operated in the Boston area, in the state of Massachusetts, but I just had to come back to Washington. Boston was boring. The city totally sucked. Too many pseudo-intellectuals. Not enough real people. Few real challenges....
My eyes started to open as the fog began to lift. I looked around, confused by my surroundings, and I fought through the grogginess. It started to make sense now; I had fallen asleep. Slowly, the events of the afternoon started to play back in my mind. Our wonderful reunion sex, revealing my embarrassing childhood spankings, our fight, Oh, my God ... the spanking James gave me, and, even worse than that, we had anal sex. How mortifying, I thought. My first instinct was to try to find my...
The following is organizing a typical get together with James. The lead up to the night, usually, which we use to get together with him every 1 to 3 months depending on how horny we were. If you read my true stories you would have read how getting together weekly became too routine and loosing some charm but by having long breaks and returning to normal family life in between worked really well much to James's disappointment. Cuckold couples, wife sharing couples will relate to this quite well...
I have always enjoyed railway stations. Their existence speaks of the energies of our Victorian forebears. I had been happy when Mr James had suggested Euston as the venue for our meeting as he passed through London en route to some meeting or other. Entering the terminus of the London and North Western Railway through Hardwick's great Doric propylaeum is one of life's pleasures for me. The first class traveller's lounge sits high above the platforms looking out across the concourse and...
There was a 70 year old grandma that moved in right next to my apartment, I was 18 at the time and my grandpa was 74. I lived with my grandpa at the time. The old grandma would come to talk to my grandpa each day, she would keep teasing him, she would flirt with him, she tried to seduce him. My grandpa ignored her at first but then he started flirting with her after a couple days. I once came out of my apartment only to see her sucking his dick outside on the porch while he was touching her...
A blushing James was so so embarrassed. He was lying on his back on a bed wearing only a tiny thong panty. His legs were pulled up as he revealed his adorable butt cheeks to everyone in the room. Naksh was straddling James’ chest and had his humongous Indian cock down James’ throat. Naksh bounced up and down, fucking James’ throat with such unbridled authority. James’ eyes watered as he took the tonsil pounding of the year. Garima, Nuzla, and Racine all watched and laughed at James. This throat...
Gay MaleHe watched them as they sat sipping their colorful drinks and flirting with male guests and hotel employees alike at the Garden Cloud Lounge. They were undoubtedly four sisters, all in their late twenties and thirties, and attractive. They were obviously American, and they laughed as they tried what little Spanish they knew on the young waiters. He had seen groups like this many times. Their often affluent husbands allowed them to have "Girl's Time Off" now and then. It worked out on both...
98 degrees and humid. I had thought about stripping down to my underwear at least four times during the drive. The drive had been so damn long and I was definitely not used to this kind of heat. I live in New York for God Sake! I left my house at 5 o’clock this morning and now, as I looked at the dashboard clock, it was quarter after six. ‘ Shit, I hope he’s not freaking,’ I thought to myself as I pressed on. I quickly glanced at my map, Louisville, Kentucky had been my destination and finally...
As he slowly guided me to the bed, I took in his scent, which was spread all over the sheets. He smelled so good. I was so happy to be sharing myself with him. James stood in front of me, hunger and desire burning off of him. I could feel it and I was pretty sure he could feel my lust for him as he slowly took off his shirt, throwing it to the floor and making no hesitations about taking off the rest. I watched as he undressed. Unzipping his jeans, taking off his socks, and finally settling...
Catherine and Alexander by: Bruce Leach Although the children never knew it times had been rough in the castle. Their father, the Duke of Beaufort, had in recent days made a number of unfortunate alliances that put not only his fortune but his entire properties and even his own life in jeopardy. In these days after the king's death the wrong friends could mean accusations of treachery and the Duke had made all the wrong friends. Things looked bleak until he had an...
Andrea On Her Own (Part 3 of Andrea's Stand) A Note Before: If you have not read parts 1 and 2, please go back and do so. I have spent some time trying to develop the characters involved and a brief description of the plot so far will not help you much. Chapter 1: Needing More I leaned back in my chair and stretched. It had been a long hour and a half finishing the homework from my calc. class. As I stretched I felt the sweater pressing against the breast forms and glanced...
One minute I’m standing in a bookstore, and the next I’m being kissed! His hand was on my neck, his lips were soft, firm, demanding and I opened up to him. I was too shocked to be angry. I felt the other hand slide around my waist and pull me against him. I thought in the back of my mind that he looked just like that Alan Rickman guy at 30. I heard him groan faintly and it brought me back to my senses. I pulled back and he let go. He simply smiled at me and licked his lips. My breathing was...
One minute I'm standing in a bookstore, and the next I'm being kissed! His hand was on my neck, his lips were soft, firm, demanding and I opened up to him. I was too shocked to be angry. I felt the other hand slide around my waist and pull me against him. I thought in the back of my mind that he looked just like that Alan Rickman guy at 30. I heard him groan faintly and it brought me back to my senses. I pulled back and he let go. He simply smiled at me and licked his lips. My breathing was...
Straight SexI was running behind this morning, I had overslept which never happened. I blamed it on being totally relaxed when I went to sleep last night from my time in the tub. Had not even heard the alarm.I stopped in the door to the room where the training seminar was being held, I was about ten minutes late, so I was hoping that I would not have to sit up front. There was nothing worse than being late and then having the whole room watch you walk to the only empty seat, the long walk of shame. As I...
Oral SexThis introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestThis introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestIntroduction The start of a journey in the mind to a point of divergence where the reader will be free to chose down which path he or she wishes to continue. But there is more to it for there are two themes at work in this story. The obvious one being the story dividing into five different stories giving the reader a chance to decide how the story is to continue. The second theme has its root in ancient cultures where it is believed that a divine force/deity will led/guide a person...
Sant Ghoshal-Anand Goswami ‘pahunche huye’ siddh purush ya mahatma hn.Sundar Van ke ghane jungle me Aadiwasi basti se sata unka ‘Slddhashram’ h.swami ji vese to Raam Bhakti ki rasik shakha Sakhi Sampraday ke bhakt hn lekin vo Shiv Bhagvan ke nagn rup ke upasak bhi hn.Isi liye unke Ashram me ghuste hi ek sundar Shiva Ling sthaapit milta h. kaha jata h ki yeh ”Swaymbhu Lingam” h, arthat iska nirman kisi kaarigar ne nahin kiya, ye to uska apne aap bana prakritik rup h.ye nitya ling h. Swami ji ke...
December 13, 1991, Chicago, Illinois When I arrived home, I went upstairs to shower and shave while everyone else was eating dinner. When I finished in the bathroom, I dressed in my tuxedo and then went downstairs. “Jesus,” Abbie breathed when she saw me. “Don’t give him any ideas!” Elyse laughed. “His ego is already big enough!” “There can only be one person in the house who thinks they are a god,” I said piously, “and Jess has that position sewn up!” “Watch it, Tiger. For all intents...
Mandy's sickest stories - Mandy reloadedAuthor: SickoChickMandyAuthor's email: mandydarkfantasies [at] gmail [dot] comTags: F/f, torture, snuff, feet, nc, cannibalismProofread by EmmaPNote, that English is not my native language, so my writing will surely have many grammatical and syntax errors just as improper usage of expressions. I can only hope someone will still find it exciting. Be aware, this is graphic, brutal and extreme. I read it after writing and scared of myself.DisclaimerThis...
Andrew Running (part 1 of Andrea's Stand) Chapter 1: Running I called my Aunt Clara from the bus station. She didn't seem that surprised to hear from me and when I explained why I was there she told me to walk a couple of blocks to the local diner and get myself a cup of coffee. She'd pick me up in about half an hour. I sat and sipped chocolate milk and tried to eat a pastry while I glanced nervously out of the window waiting for my father to show up and force me into his...
Introduction This is one of five possible continuations of the story Path to the Crossroads. It is necessary to have traveled in the mind on the path to the crossroads before choosing in which direction to continue. May the reader find adventure, pleasure, and maybe even peace of mind, down the path he or she has chosen to travel. Of Paths to Take The Path Back Home By: Zylux In the display window were many stunningly beautiful things to look at, and I quickly scanned...
Caitlin and James - Part three By Cherie Petersson Chapter nine James dozed off to sleep soon after we had sex. I lift up the covers and admire his naked body. It's not that muscular, but it is well toned, quite beautiful in a sort of androgynous way. The condom is hanging off his spent penis, threatening to fall off, I remove it and grab some tissues and wipe his penis. He stirs a little but stays asleep. Poor guy, he must have got up very early to get his hair done and...
James reluctantly left his bedroom with a slightly wistful glance at Fiona still asleep in his bed. She was sent over from his Service to help him heal from injuries suffered during his last mission. She was doing more than just heal his physical injuries, but also reminding him that even with his replacement parts, he was still a man! His still healing leg was stiff and uncomfortable, but he knew he had a very important appointment to keep and one does not keep her waiting.The young Queen...
SteampunkI felt as if my heart was going to beat out of my chest as James and I drove west on route 95 towards Summerlin. Had I been alone in the SUV, I would have texted Gianna to let her know that James and I would be dining in the restaurant this evening. However, with James sitting next to me, giving her an advanced warning didn’t feel appropriate. I tried everything I could to hide my nervousness, but I felt as if James could see right through me. Did he know what a nervous wreck I was? Normally...
James is sixteen years old and a sophomore in high school. He lives in a medium size Midwest City where his father is a successful businessman who owns three hardware stores in the area. His mother is a nurse but only works part-time. He has one sibling, a twin sister named Jamie. This family is very normal looking in all aspects. The year is around 1970; with no cell phones, no home computers, and obviously no internet for personal use.The parents are about to embark on a two-week vacation...
First TimeI have lived with partner for four years she is a fine looking women with a wonderful set of tits and a very small waist she was blessed with a fine figure and has never lost it. She can be a right pain in the ass but with her body at your disposal, it is a small price to pay. She works in a department store in London and to protect her and those involved in this true story I will call her C. This event took place on a Friday evening after work like so many groups of employees a drink...
Introduction: Oh boy what a night I am now 56 years old and I still to this day wank about this actual episode some of you younger ones who may read this may think err an old man wanking well we do, so get over it or get with it, who knows you may like it. I have lived with partner for four years she is a fine looking women with a wonderful set of tits and a very small waist she was blessed with a fine figure and has never lost it. She can be a right pain in the ass but with her body at your...
By Docker500 Chapter 1 James Hunter was nervously sat in his living room waiting for his two best friends to pick him up it was his 18th birthday today. And they had a surprise for him. James’s mother was busy tidying up the house before she disappeared to go to her new Saturday job. Wendy hunter finished tidying up the living room; she gave the kitchen one last wipe down before she went to get her coat. She gave her son a little kiss on his cheek and again wished him. “A...
Part 3 James Enjoys Being On The Farm By Docker5000 Introductory. James and his dad are on a remote Scottish farm miles from anywhere helping his dads widowed aunt and cousin after the death of his dads uncle. James hates it until his dad’s cousin show him the fun you can have on a farm with no other men around. James and his dad with his dad’s aunt and cousin were now in Gwendolyn's old Land-rover heading the 50 miles to where she had a small farm. James looked completely board as...
by Millie Dynamite Jaden and I meet a few weeks after he transferred to the Naval base just outside of town. I sat on a bar stool sipping my Pappy Van Winkle when this tall African-American man in full dress uniform sat next to me. He whore captain’s bars. He possessed an air of authority. I nodded to him when perched on the next stool. He returned my nod with his own acknowledgment, in a deep voice he said, “Yo.” He spoke without looking at me. “I’ll have bourbon, make it a shot of Evan...
James pulled into the mall shopping lot and started to look for a parking space. He hated shopping, but it was time for some new jeans. Just the thought of walking around the mall made him mad. It was no fun at all. He found a spot near the back of the parking lot. The car pulled in, he got out and headed for the mall entrance.As he walked through the door James noticed a sexy woman to his left going in another door. She was a little older than him, pleasantly plump and had the most beautiful...