The Orchid The Storyteller
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Margot was a tiny beauty. She was usually a brunette but had recently died her hair bleach blonde. It really brought out her innocense. She was very short, 4'11, but had large breasts for her size, about 36C, which was saying a lot considering her tiny frame. She had a girlish innocence about her, and she was often mistaken for 14-15 years old, when she is actually 18.
I had a crush on her for some time, but until recently, never had the guts to do anything about it. We live in the same college dorm, a co-ed dorm, even the washrooms were co-ed.
I knew that she would not accept an offer to date as she had an interest in another man. In my opinion, he had to be gay to turn her down.
An opportunity presented itself one day when I overheard a conversation she had on the phone while walking past her room late one night. I stopped by the door and listened as it sounded like she was arguing with someone. It was her parents. She wanted to make other plans for the Christmas holidays, but her parents wanted her to come home. At the end of the argument, it was clear she was not going home, and planned to stay in the city during the holidays. The residence was closed during this time so she would have to find a place to stay.
I knew at this point in time, her friends thought she was heading home, and since it was so late, she would not tell them of her change in plans until late the next morning, which was the last day we were allowed to stay in residence before it closed for 2 weeks.
With that, I put a plan in motion to make sure she had a place to go for those two weeks. I quickly went out and rented a cheap motel room not far from the residence. Residence was quite open, everyone knew everyone on their floor and often left their doors open when going to the washroom or for food in the Cafeteria. I waited in the lounge patiently for Margot to get ready for bed and go brush her teeth in the washroom which was just down the hall. When I saw her sexy wiggle walk past in her PJ's, I quickly darted to her room to find the door open, as it usually was. I then placed a piece of clear packing tape over top of the door latch so that the bolt would not fall into place. I then returned to my chair in the lounge, watching TV and watched her go past again, this time sneaking a peek from behind her as she walked back to her room.
Margot's PJ's were always a size too small for her and were fairly tight. I had seen her in them often, and found it hard to keep my hardon from growing while having a conversation with her. She did not wear underwear with her PJs and the shape of her pussy and nipples could sometimes be seen behind the thin white flower pattern jammies.
She must have still been thinking over the argument she just had with her parents as she didn't notice the door not clicking into place as it usually does. "Perfect" I thought.
I waited about an hour until 3:30am, when I was sure she would be asleep. I crept down the empty hall to her room, a cloth in hand with a special chemical meant to put people to sleep was soaked in and ready.
I opened the door, weary that the light may wake her up. Luckily she was sound asleep. I closed the door behind me and waited a few minutes for my eyes to adjust to the light, until the tiny light from my watch could be used to see.
I leaned in close to the sleeping beauty. She smelled so lovely, I wanted to strip her down and fuck her right there. Slowly I eased the cloth onto her face and let her breathe the fumes without waking up. When I was confident she had enough to put her to sleep for a good few hours, I called her name to make sure. No response. I then gently nudged her shoulder. No response.
Not wanting to take any chances of her waking up, I shook her quite hard and still got no response. Now she was mine. Her parents thought she was going elsewhere, and her friends thought she was going home. For 2 weeks, she could be mine and nobody would notice.
With residence still empty, It would be easy to haul her down to my car without being noticed. The only problem was the security guard and the front desk clerk, both of whom played cards for hours, not paying much attention to anything.
It was now about 4am. I would have to get her out before 6am, when people started to wake. That left me with two hours to play.
I gently pulled the covers from her body, revealing her sexy form pushing out from her tight PJs. Damn she was so cute. I gently caressed the soft skin of her cheek and kissed her on the lips. I wished she was awake for it. I then traced my hand down her neck to her firm breasts and gently massaged them through her PJs. They were definitely real, and felt wonderful. I continued to trace down to her belly button, and finally her pussy. I cupped my hand over her sex and felt that she was very hot, and wet! Her moistness soaked through her PJ's and was clearly visible once I spread her legs wider. I wondered if I had caught her in the middle of a wet dream!
I leaned in to smell her sex and then realized I could hear a slight noise emanating from her pussy. It was very quiet, only audible close up, but it was definitely a vibrating sound. My heart jumped as the thoughts ran through my mind. Could she be sleeping with a vibrator stuffed in her pussy? Does she walk around in public with it as I've heard some nymphos do?
My dick began to push at my jeans, growing quickly. I had to see exactly what it was. With that, I grabbed her PJ bottoms and pulled them down, struggling at her ass, until they were finally completely off. Her naked pussy lay in front of me, shaved and shiny with her juice and screaming to be fucked. I looked into a small gaping portion of her pussy and could see something pink. I pushed two fingers in and found it, a small pink vibrator hiding just for me to find. I pulled it out to reveal the length. It was about 4 inches long and an inch in diameter, very small.
I then got very curious to see what other toys she might have hidden. Forcing myself away from her beautiful hot pussy, I began searching her closet and drawers for hidden treasures I could bring along for the two-week adventure we were about to have.
On the top shelf of her closet I found an unmarked box and opened it. Inside I found a few new toys. A fair sized black dildo about 7 inches long and 1.5 inches diameter, a second long double headed dildo about 12 inches long and 1.5 inches diameter. And still wrapped in the packaging was a brand new "Miniature Horse Cock." It was a dildo shaped like a horse cock instead of a man's cock. The rubber head was mushroom shaped, and large veins ran up and down its 12" length. It was almost 2 inches in diameter according to the specs on the back of the packaging.
Taped to the front of the packaging was a note dated a few weeks before. It was from a friend of Margot's and read, "To make up for all those disappointing men, Try this one on for size! HA HA" It was clearly a joke, and I wondered if this sweety had considered trying it. Since it was still in the wrapping, I guess she hadn't.
I was getting really turned on now, my cock was raging hard, and Margot's smell of sex was beginning to fill the room, even without the vibrator inside her.
I put all the toys back into the box and went back to my blonde jewel. Eager to test the waters, before I put her PJs back on, I raised her top and sucked on her luscious tits for a minute, then tasted her wetness with my tongue, while inserting two fingers to the knuckles. I played for a few more minutes, then dressed her back up.
I then wrapped her tiny body in a blanket and lifted her from the bed. She moaned slightly with the sudden movement, but I knew she would not wake up for a few more hours.
I opened the door and looked out. It was all clear. She was very light and it was no effort at all to carry her down the fire escape stairs. I decided to go with this as the elevator serviced the entire 9 floors of the building and running into someone on it was a strong possibility.
When I reached the bottom and entered the lobby, the security guard and desk clerk were busy gabbing, watching TV and playing cards. They glanced up at me as I walked past, but said nothing. A guy carrying a girl passed out wasn't all that uncommon in residence. I smiled at them and said "She drank too much.", then proceeded to the exit without trouble.
--Part 2--
Margot lay helpless and unconscious on the cheap motel room bed as I stared at her naked beauty. It didn't take me long to undress and tie her up with velvet ropes once I had her inside. I debated on waiting until she awoke to start the real action, or just start now. I figured some good pussy work might turn her on while she slept, making her easier to manipulate once she awoke.
With that, I opened her box of toys sitting next to my own box and removed the pink double headed dildo. I then spread her legs and inserted the head. It slid in easy as her vagina was still lubricated from earlier. I pushed until more than half the 12" long dildo was inside her. I was surprised her tiny body could take more than 6 inches. She clearly had practice with long toys. The dildo penetrated her to 8 inches before encountering resistance. This was awesome. Her creamy white body was already full of surprises.
Wanting to test her limits, I slid two fingers in along side the dildo. It was a little tight, but not bad. I then strummed her clit with my thumb as I worked the 1.5" diameter dildo in and out of her wet hole. She moaned slightly and shifted her weight. Even asleep she was enjoying it.
I worked her for another 15 minutes, pushing the dildo into her faster and faster while strumming and licking her clit. Margot was nearing an orgasm, her moans were getting louder and she was shifting about against her restraints more. I wondered what she was dreaming about. Suddenly she went quiet and a thin white liquid squirted out into my hand. God damn! She came in her sleep! I lapped up the tasty liquid and stopped for a moment to retrieve her small vibrator.
Leaving the pink dildo still stuffed in her pussy, I worked the small vibrator into her sex just above it, so that when vibrating, it would stimulate her clit the most. It was fairly tight with two dildos in her, but I worked it in almost all the way.
Obsessed with measurements, I had a cloth tape measure ready to see just how much she was taking. The pink dildo was 12 inches long and she still had 3 inches remaining, with 9 buried deep inside her tiny body. I knew by the time I was done with her, she would be able to take all 12 inches.
My cock was beginning to hurt from being hard for so long. I couldn't keep doing this and not cum for another hour or two until she woke up. I wanted to save my load for her while she was awake, it would only be a waste right now. I decided to take a break and leave the vibrator and dildo stuffed inside her. I laid down beside her, her left tit in my hand and let myself doze until she showed signs of waking up. I was quite good at this without falling asleep. Years of practice in class I guess.
An hour and a half passed when I heard Margot moan loudly. I got up and looked at her pussy. Her juices had soaked the bed under her and the vibrator was still going. Margot shifted and moaned more. I saw her eyelids flutter slightly as she began to wake up.
I retrieved a ski mask and a ball gag from my box of toys, put on the mask and stuffed the gag in her mouth, fastening the strap behind her head. This woke her up suddenly and she looked directly at me, wide eyed and frightened. She was unaware of her situation for a moment as she glanced around the unfamiliar surroundings and realized her situation. Margot tried to scream but it was muffled by the gag.
"Don't be afraid Margot, You aren't going to get hurt, only pleasured." I said in a soft voice. Her eyes still wide, staring up at me in fear.
I moved down between her legs and pointed. She lifted her head and looked down. Her fear turned to anger quickly and she tried to scream again. I smiled and told her to just enjoy the ride.
With that I began pumping the pink dildo in and out of her once more, holding the vibrator in place on top of it. I pressed her clit to the vibrator firmly to enhance the vibration. Margot's head fell back to the pillow as the intense pleasure overwhelmed her.
I pumped her hard and fast, pulling a good 8 inches of the dildo out and ramming it back in as fast as I could. After only 5 minutes, Margot had another orgasm. Her body twitched from side to side against her restraints and muffled screams filled the air.
"Felt good huh." I said with a smile as I looked up at her. "This can be voluntary or not. It would probably be more fun if it was voluntary." I hoped that her sexual appetite would allow her to get over the initial invasion of her sex by me while she slept. Making this voluntary meant I didn't have to wear a mask while fucking her.
I went to her box of toys and pulled out the artificial horse cock, showing it to her. "You know where I got this don't you!" Margot's eyes widened again as she watched me open the package and pull out the flexible rubber horse cock. "I bet you've been dying to try it out, and now's your chance."
I slowly removed the pink dildo and vibrator from her pussy. Her vaginal juices ran down her ass and added to the soaked bed below. I pressed the big mushroom head of the horse dildo to her pussy and pushed slowly. "Do you want it?" I asked, pulling it away. Margot's head flipped side to side, signaling no. "Are you sure?" I asked again, pressing the head to her pussy again, this time rubbing it up and down her pussy lips, focusing on her clit. "I know you want it, no sense in resisting it. This is one of your fantasies isn't it? So why fight it?" I pulled the cock away and showed it to her. "Look at this thing. The shape alone has got to have you curious about how it feels inside you."
I put the dildo between her tits and rubbed it up and down, slowly fucking her tits with it and poking her chin with the head. The dildo looked huge compared to her, its length was half her torso.
Margot closed her eyes tightly and tried to push her head away from the dildo. I squeezed her tits together, hugging the cock with them. Her huge soft tits easily covered the dildo. Margot then stopped struggling and looked down at the dildo as I pumped it between her tits slowly.
"Yeah you want it don't you!" I said again. Margot nodded slightly.
YES! I thought, she's going to be a lot of fun. I pressed the head of the huge cock to her wet pussy hole again, this time pushing harder. The mushroom head slipped in and Margot moaned from behind her gag again. I pushed the dildo deeper, reaching 8 inches quite easily with it. It was around this length that the diameter reached the full two inches. Her pussy lips hugged it's girth perfectly.
I began to pump it into her, slowly pulling it out until the head of the cock pulled it her pussy lips, then pushing it all the way back in to 8 inches. Margot began moaning more and I placed the vibrator on her clit, stimulating it from the outside. As soon as I did that, Margot began moaning louder and humping her hips toward the dildo, wanting to take more. It only took her another 5 minutes to cum. Her body twitching violently as she arched her back and more juices squirted out slightly from within her juicy pussy.
"Fuck you're awesome!" I said as I crawled up the bed beside her, dildo still stuffed 8 inches inside her. I removed the ball gag, knowing it was safe she wouldn't scream.
"Oh my god that thing is great. It's so damn big, it hits every sensitive spot!" She blurted out, almost hysterically.
"That was quite a show, I've got one huge load for you if like cum, baby."
Margot nodded again, so I removed my clothing, keeping the mask on, and knelt above her face, presenting my seemingly small 7" cock to her pretty mouth. She eagerly began sucking and I didn't last long at all. I blew a huge load into her soft mouth, filling her up with only a couple blasts. I then pulled out and squirted the rest on her cute young face. She moaned and swallowed, clearing liking it.
"Who are you?" She asked. "I'll tell you later. Right now there's something we have to do."
I wanted to push that dildo farther into her depths. I knew she could take more, despite her size. "Hang on baby." I said as I grabbed the dildo and began pumping it with both hands.
I pushed hard inward with each thrust, impacting the dildo against her cervix each time, determined to penetrate it into her womb. Each thrust forward hit hard, shaking her violently. Her tits bounced with each thrust, almost hitting her in the face. Margot moaned loudly, this time freely with no gag.
I pumped as fast as I could for a good 10 minutes. Margot was nearly another intense orgasm. The dildo was reaching 9 inches now as I pounded it through her cervix and into her womb. She screamed in pain at the new penetration, but it soon turned to pleasure. She now had 10 inches pushing in and out of her wanton hole. A few minutes later she began to cum. I continued to pump hard as she came and could feel her vaginal muscles tugging at the horse cock, wanting to take more.
More of her cum juice squirted out, spraying my hands as sloppy squishing noises mixed with her moans filled the room. I stopped finally as her orgasm subsided. I left the dildo buried with only 2 inches of the 12 left outside her.
I decided to answer her question now. "I'm someone you know. Tell me, who have you noticed has been watching you closely?" I asked, making her guess.
"I don't know, a lot of guys watch me. I notice them all."
"Hah I guess you're right." I didn't really think of it that way, but being so cute I guess she would have had every guy in residence stare at her at least once. I removed the mask and revealed my identity.
Margot's eyes widened again. "Oh my god! YOU! I should have known it was you! A lot of guys watch me but you're the most obvious one, Jason!" she giggled.
"Tell me something, were you ever interested in me?" I asked out of curiosity.
"No, I've been interested in this other guy, and you know I'll tell you why, I heard him with the girl next to me one night, a one time stand I guess. He was so kinky, wanted to use toys on her and stuff, but she wouldn't go for it. That's why I liked him, he's kinky, like me!"
I grinned at her, "I bet I'm more kinky." "If I had only known that earlier." She smiled back at me sexily. "Let me out of these ropes, I gotta feel this dildo inside me."
I quickly untied the velvet ropes and watched as she eagerly grabbed the protruding dildo and pulled it out slightly. "I was afraid to try it because it's so big, I wasn't sure if I could take it." she said.
"You took it quite easily, I might add. Your pussy is amazingly flexible."
"Now that you've had a fantasy, Can you help me with one of mine?" I asked with a huge grin. Margot looked up from her dildo with a smile.
"I'm gonna fist you." I said. I swear I saw her eyes sparkle with those words.
She rolled over onto all fours, the big dildo still sticking out, still 7 inches buried inside. She presented her amazing shape to me, back arched, pussy stuffed, juices dripping. I wish I had a camera.
I removed the dildo with a sucking pop and stroked it with my hand, collecting her juices for lubrication. I added a little KY Jelly to be sure. I then inserted three fingers easily to the knuckles and swirled them around.
"Come on just push it in!" Margot said, looking very impatient over her shoulder.
With that I put my little finger and thumb in and shoved my hand hard, her pussy lips disappeared inside her as my knuckles tried to slip past. Margot moaned and I could feel her pushing back slightly.
I twisted and pushed for a few minutes, then suddenly my hand slipped in to the wrist. Margot gasped and her arms collapsed, her face mashed into the bed and her tits squished nicely. I twisted my hand around and pushed some more, sinking a little deeper. Margot lifted herself up and looked over her shoulder to see my arm sticking out of her.
"Oh my god that feels so weird, it feels great!" she said with a cute smile.
I pushed some more and she moaned in response. My arm sank into her, I figured about 8 inches total. I continued to twist and pump, loosening her up for what I really wanted to see.
I pulled my hand back to the wrist, my knuckles forcing her pussy lips out as they hugged the near 3 inch diameter of my knuckles bunched up. My hand slipped free and her pussy stayed open slightly. I pushed it back in, this time more easily. I wanted her loose enough that I could freely insert my fist and pull it back out without much resistance. I continued this action for about 10 minutes, each time pushing my hand all the way into her and pulling it back out, twisting as her pussy lips snapped back into place.
The room filled with slurping noises once more as I pushed my hand in and out of her sopping wet hole. She was really enjoying this, her panting and moans like music to my ears. Her pussy taking my arm half way to the elbow.
Finally I made a fist and pressed it to her gaping hole. My fist was a little more than 3 inches wide, and with the fingers bunched up, I would be able to get more than 3 more inches of my arm inside her.
I pushed my fist hard, her pussy lips giving way slowly to the extra width. With one final thrust it slipped in. Margot screamed with pleasure and I pulled it back out half way, making sure her pussy lips stretched wide at the thickest point of my fist. I twisted it around, making sure she would loosen up to take my whole fist again and again.
It didn't take long this time and she was loose enough. I pushed my fist into her and watched in amazement each time as her pussy lips hugged my fist on exit and snapped back into place.
"Faster Jason!" Margot managed to spit out the words between pants.
I picked up the pace, my fist smacking her pussy each time it entered, and pulling her pussy lips a good 2 inches from her body with each exit.
I pumped her hard like this for a few minutes when she went into orgasm again. This time her cum shot out of her gaping pussy while my fist was still outside of her. It sprayed my face and chest a couple times before dripping down her thighs. I had never seen a girl's cum shoot so far. I began to wipe up her juice with my fingers when she turned around and began kissing me, licking her own cum from my face, and feeding it to me through a deep kiss.
"That was amazing Jason." she said, hugging me and pulling me down to the bed with her. "You're telling me. I just had the hottest girl I know squirt her cum almost two feet onto my face!". Margot giggled and kissed me again. She then moved down to my raging hardon and sucked me off. I blew another huge load into her sweet mouth as she made sure not to lose a single drop.
While in each other's arms I slid the horse dildo into her pussy, 10 inches deep and we feel asleep, exhausted...
Part 3
The next morning I awoke to find Margot sucking on my dick, trying to get me hard. Seeing her pretty face between my legs didn't take long and my dick sprung to life. She made mecum again within a few minutes, her expert hands and tongue knew just what to do. Getting off so quickly meant I didn't have much of a load to offer, but she accepted it happily for breakfast.
I realized she still had the horse dildo stuffed in her pussy. "You gonna take that thing out girl?" I asked.
"Hell no, it feels too damn good. I feel empty without something.
Curious again, I asked, "By the way, do you walk around in public with that tiny vibrator in your pussy?"
Margot giggled. "Not all the time." she replied.
"Sometimes is more than enough. You plan to substitute that vibrator for the horse dildo?"
"Hmm sounds like a plan..." She grinned.
"Well then, we'll have to make sure none of it is showing. You're gonna have to take the full 12 inches so that it doesn't show through your jeans in public.
Margot then turned around, presenting once again, her sweet figure to me, horse dildo stuffed in her wet pussy. I got into position and grabbed ahold of the rubber cock, pushing it hard, I almost pushed her over. I pounded the dildo into her, rocking her entire body, twisting the dildo with each thrust. Slowly we started making progress. Less and less of the dildo was available for me to hold on to. Soon she had 11 inches inside her tiny body, and was taking more.
I continued pumping her for at least 20 minutes. I started to tire and slow down. Margot helped by pushing her ass back toward the dildo. She was determined to take the whole thing. Then she finally did it. One final thrust and the end of the dildo and five of my fingers disappeared inside her pussy. I let go and looked in. Her pussy lips slowly closed, leaving about an inch gaping, enough to see the end of the horse cock dildo. I flipped her onto her back and began nibbling her clit, trying to make her cum. Within minutes she squirted her sweet nectar onto my waiting tongue. She said that it hurt a little to cum, the dildo was filling her so much.
Margot and I had a great week. Almost non stop kinky sex. Hardcore fisting and dildo ramming, usually topping it off with a load of cum down her throat. We only stopped to eat and go shopping for new sex toys. When we went in public, Margot always took her favorite dildo stuffed all the way inside her as she walked around. Sometimes she would get so turned on her juice would soak through her jeans.
While sitting on a bench at a local mall, a big black man walked past us as we kissed. Like all men, he looked her over quickly. The way she was sitting on the bench to kiss me meant her legs were spread wide, and the wet spot in her jeans showed clearly to the black man. He stopped dead in his tracks and stared at her for a minute. We didn't really notice what he was looking at, then I got curious and looked over at him. He didn't even see me look. Margot grinned at him, he still didn't notice. His eyes were fixated on her wet crotch.
"Like what you see?" She asked quietly. The man jumped and looked up at her.
"Oh sorry, I didn't mean anything." he said, about to walk away.
"You wanna taste that juice?" She asked. The big black man grinned with excitement. Margot stood and motioned with her finger for him to follow us. He did, gladly.
We went out to the car, and she sat in the back seat with him while I drove back to the motel room. I could see in the mirror he was groping her all over as they kissed hard. His big black hands in direct contrast to her tiny white body. He had her shirt lifted and her jeans undone, but his hand was too big to fit down her tight jeans. She made him wait for the short 10 minute drive.
We went into the motel room and he immediately began stripping her down, and himself right after. I sat in a chair and watched.
He pushed her hard onto the bed and pounced on her. She laughed and grabbed his huge cock, about 9 inches long fully erect. Small compared to the dildo she had stuffed in her, but big for a man.
The black man worked his way to her pussy and began eating her out. He tried to stuff his fingers into her and discovered the dildo stuffed inside her.
"What the hell?" he asked in surprise as he began pulling the huge cock out of her. He slowly pulled inch my inch, waiting for it to end. "Fuckin Christ!" he exclaimed, "Is this thing gonna end? God damn girl, you're nasty!"
"Why thank you." she replied. Finally the dildo's mushroom head popped out of her pussy with a slurp. The big black man stared at it in amazement.
"It's a fake horse cock." She told him. "It feels really great, better than a man."
He dropped it on the bed and went back to his eating. Her gaping pussy was an alluring target for his fingers. He pushed three of his big stubby fingers into her easily. His hand was quite a bit bigger than mine.
"Put your fist in me!" she ordered, eager to feel something even bigger than my own fist inside her.
"What?" he asked, "You can't take my whole fist can you?"
"I can take Jason's, you're not much bigger." she answered.
"Shit... ok whatever you say!"
With that the black man pushed his thumb and little finger into her up to the knuckles, and swirled them around to loosen her up. "Make a fist and put it in me." she ordered again. Not wanting to wait for maximum pleasure.
The big man pulled his fingers out, made a fist and pressed the knuckles at an angle to her gaping pussy. Pushing hard one knuckle began to slip in. Then another. The man twisted and turned his huge hand and pushed hard. Her entire body moved with the force. Finally his fist slipped in. Margot gasped loudly, her mouth gaping in shock. She hadn't felt anything this big. The man's hand must have been 3.5 inches wide at least.
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you were sitting on the couch watching me undress. i unzip my pants and the back down, revealing my round, plump ass. you like that im wearing a lace thong, think its sexy. i took off my pants and bend over infront of you. i pulled the thing crotch to the side, exposing my hairy glistening pussy. you told me to pull my ass cheeks apart so you can check my holes. i followed as i was told. you ripped off my undies and proceeded to finger my holes. you slap my ass and told me to get on top of the...
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This is the girl who is in this story with me : http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/1352687/bi_sexual_beki.htmlThis all starts off with me going downtown just by myself to a well known gay bar. I have been bi-sexual since I was about 14 and I am 18 now. I was wearing a burgundy dress which flared out a lot at the bottom and was showing a fair bit of cleavage, my legs were bare and I had black lace panties on and a matching bra. I was in the mood for a girl tonight seen as I hadn't had sex with a...
Nickerlover; My sister and IMy younger sister and I only 13 months apart in age,I was the elder.right from a very early age we would play in those days what we called mothers and fathers and would bath together our parents didn't ever notice that we would play with each others sexy parts and at that early age we new nothing at all about sex. but as we both got a bit older in our later teens we got to play with each other and feelings were starting to become better when we were touching each...
TUROK THE TORMENTOR By: ROBO Turok sat upon his throne over looking his domain. He was the supreme Demon in the Universe and had no equal. He had defeated and destroyed all whom had opposed him. Ever since he had destroyed Satan his life had become boring and dull. He had conquered everyone and everything and now had nothing to occupy his time leaving him with a dismal boring life for eternity. "Bring me an advisor......NOW!!!" he roared. A man came running up "Yes Sir, your...
TUROK THE TORMENTOR 2 By: ROBO Bruno was sitting in his Limousine with his maul Tiffany watching the drug deal go down. His father Franko Costintino had finally trusted him with an important task in his drug-dealing cartel. The Asian Gang was purchasing one million dollars worth of Heroin for distribution, after this Bruno would finally prove to his father that he could take over as head of the cartel. Bruno was 21, short black hair, and a muscular build and he was wearing a suit....
TUROK THE TORMENTOR 3 By: ROBO Turok emerged from the portal into a vacant downtown alley. He did not bother to shift out of the visual plane as there was no body around. He was looking for another victim but he wanted a special someone but did not know who he was looking for. As he walked down the alley he heard "Hey, Buddy have you got some spare change?" John was an old bum who was covered in garbage resting when he had seen Turok's boots. He asked for the change and saw...
My son Ken was 18 now, and soon got his own apt. and a room mate….Jen. Lynn and I still have visits from them and we stop by their place. Our husbands who had lost interest in sex, got use to Lynn and I, (Julie), spending the night together a lot. My husband and I have a guest house and Lynn I used that to have our ‘sleep over’s in. Her husband was always gone hunting or fishing and was never there on weekends. Our story telling continued and we kept going further with our mutual masturbation....
This story is purely fictional, and if you are under 18 years of age, you are to stop now. My warstory This story begins just before the war. I was a shy, slim boy at almost 18 years, living in a forsterhome for parentless boys, and I wanted to do my part. I had alway been a strange boy, feminine, slim, with something that might look like tits. I was focus for a lot of attension from some boys and teachers, they liked my apperance. Basicly I wanted to get away. So I joint up for...
HumorCopyright© 2002-2004 by DB. The doorbell rang unexpectedly. I was surfing the web to see if Elf Sternberg (http://www.drizzle.com/~elf/) had posted anything new on his latest AI (what I generally call robot) storyline. Although he recently, publicly referred to my writing as "abusively shallow", he also admits that it has affected him enough to provoke him into writing stores in response, so a lot of good has come from this in unexpected ways. Besides, having Elf as a critic is an...
When I was about eight, I loved to climb poles and ropes. I discovered that I got this extreme feeling of overwhelming pleasure in my pubic area when I climbed them. Then, I discovered I could duplicate that pleasure with my hand on my pecker. When I was nine, my mother found me jacking off in my bedroom and told me that it was a sin and I would go straight to Hell. She also said that I would go blind if I continued. I thought about it for a time but then decided I would continue until I needed...
For years, since I was around sixteen, I had the knack of convincing girls, and then women, that I could be trusted not to ever repeat what was revealed to me. This information gathering proved to be very useful over the years. I learned that the female gender needs to vent, and be listened to, their questions answered, but they don't want any advice, so I used this to my advantage. Once the word got passed around that I was a trusted soul with a lot of valuable information and a great...
I went home, got married and started a family, one every year until we reached six. This was enough for me. My wife originally wanted a dozen but she settled for half a dozen. I had a good job and got promoted quickly, mainly because my personality made me learn everything I could about the company. In eight years, I made it into management in charge of the company's production planning responsibilities. Throughout my working career, I liked to flirt, talk dirty, touch provocatively, and...
Madeleine Roth, posting under the name of Fatima, was putting the last touches to her daily blog. Eastern Promise, the web site she ran with a number of her friends, took up most of her spare time. She and Krista Collins had founded the site almost three years earlier as way of publishing their fantasies of life in the east, veiled and enslaved as part of some potentate's harem. Over the years they had created a series of stories. They, in turn, had attracted other, like-minded, authors and...
Evidently, I didn't miss storyhour. Jason was just finishing his breakfast in the hotel dining room. I took a vacant seat at the far end of the counter, by the restaurant front door. One of the "J's" dropped a cup in front of me and filled it. She added a spoon, a small stainless pitcher of real cream and a glass pour jar of sugar, rubbed my head and hurried away. I wonder which one that was? For a town totally isolated by tropical storm flooding, there were sure a lot of people having...
TGStorytime! I had this crazy dream where I found a remote control that let me alter the very fabric of time and space. I could have used it to rob banks, bang several of my favorite pornstars at the same time, or really do whatever I wanted. All I wanted to do, though, was turn my penis into a vagina and grow rabbit ears and a fluffy tail. That could mean I’ve been reading too much TGStorytime, a user-contributed library of transgender fiction.TGStorytime.com was established in 2011 by Joe...
Sex Stories SitesHey, this is just the starting point of hopefully a bunch of crazy and erotic stories. Feel free to just skip this part and start by choosing a story path of your liking, wether it might be for reading or adding chapters. We would also like to encourage you to add your own stories, if you like. No matter how short or long, how explicit or tame. We could just end the introduction here, but we'd like to remind you that all characters that take part in any sexual action are grown ups, 18 years or...
She then said, “It was Storytime night and that always ends with us having smoking hot sexâ€. Curious to what that meant I asked, “What is Storytime?†She said, “OMG it is so hot. John loves it when I tell him a sex story from my past or tell him a sex fantasy while I lay next to him and play with his dick. It is such great foreplay and it has really improved our sex life. We both get so horny. You should try it sometimeâ€. This story is about how I discovered a kinky way to turn my husband on.
MarriedReminiscence – Entwining ‘You know how I feel about this, you know what I’d like to give you.’ She told him, ever so slowly. Achingly, they had been lying in bed for two hours after they had awoken, just content to talk. The conversation had drifted however, to a more…. Taboo subject. ‘I know how you feel…’ he trailed off, kissing her neck, his arms wrapped around her waist. They were laying on their sides, her backs to him. She wasn’t being cold, she was on the verge of breaking. ‘I’ve been...
Reminiscence - Entwining ‘You know how I feel about this, you know what I’d like to give you.’ She told him, ever so slowly. Achingly, they had been lying in bed for two hours after they had awoken, just content to talk. The conversation had drifted however, to a more…. Taboo subject. ‘I know how you feel…’ he trailed off, kissing her neck, his arms wrapped around her waist. They were laying on their sides, her backs to him. She wasn’t being cold, she was on the verge of breaking. ‘I’ve been...
First TimeAfter picking up her coffee, Meara looked around the crowded café for a seat. Every seat seemed to be filled. After looking further, she noticed a table in the corner where a man about her age sat typing on his laptop, and the seat next to him was vacant. Approaching him, she said, "There are no other available seats; would you mind if I join you?" "No, you're welcome to join me," responded Sam. "Just let me finish recording my thought, here, and I'll put this away." "Don't stop on...
Review this Story Thisstory has been edited by Chksng19. Any errors in grammar, punctuation orspelling are either an intentional part of the story or the result of MadLews mucking about with the text after it was properly edited Authors Notes: This is a work of fiction and all characters are entirely fictional.If you see yourself in this story you are sitting entirely too close tothe monitor. The fictional characters in this story are all at least 18 years old,even Larry. Some may feel the...
When i look for sex storys i look for ones that have my interest, i want to know yours so you can get the best enjoyment out of reading my storys. post a comment and tell me want you want in my story, i already have a base idea for a plot but it will keep changing as i add in what you want. also if you want to add a charecter i will take your suggestions. please note that this is still my story and im the writer. thank you and please leave alot of ideas!!! -QOH P.S. if you have any plots...
A sad, depressed and bittersweet story. Disclaimer: All though inspired by a real story, this is fiction. It is a story-taking place in a horrible society where money and money only makes the world going round. Disgusting events according to Danish standard are described and I would wish that we could save the world back from Denmark, so people did not need to go trough such a life, but we can only watch the unjust to happen. The solution has to come from the government on the Philippines....
All characters involved in sexual activity in this story are over the age of 18. If you are under the age of 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century. Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but only if acknowledgment of copyright and...
1Aoife, the Queen Maker - A Halloween Storyby The TechnicianHalloween, Romance, Fantasy = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = The arrow falls; the door opens; the Queen is made.This story explores the connection between the Orionid meteor shower, the ancient Celtic myths which surround Samhain, and the great warrior Queens of ancient Ireland."Aoife, the Queen Maker" is the story the pixies told me when I wanted to write something else. Sometimes I write a story with a theme and plot that I...
A few of the references in this sequel will make more sense if you have read “A Visit From Saint Michael,” but it does stand totally on its own and can be enjoyed even if you have never read the first story. This story centers around non-consensual pain, humiliation and slavery. If such a premise disturbs you, then I would advise you to skip this story. Or you can skim past those sections and read a very interesting tale involving one of the “old gods” of Mexico and much of South...
I have seen this lady a couple of times now, as it turned out, always on the 16th of the month, always at 2:30 in the afternoon. There always seemed to be purpose in her visit. Her visage purposeful.On this summers day, she looked so beautiful in her pink summer calf length frock. I looked at my watch and decided to take my break. Life in the gardens for staff could be hard physical work and for me, a young guy on placement from horticultural college, this was my life. It was all I ever wanted...
MasturbationI woke up to the warm pressure of Sofia’s supple skin pressed against my naked body. Did last night really happen? How could this woman be real? It seemed to good to be true. But, it was true, every glorious moment of it. I lay in bed lingering for a moment, taking in Sofia’s scent, nose nuzzled against her graceful neck. The improbable geometry of her body, the physical manifestation of quadratic functions, created a topographic map comprised of rolling hills and valleys beneath the...
Note: I mentioned in ‘The Next Morning’ that it was part of a longer story. Well, here’s the beginning of that story, drenched in the grief of a man who has lost his wife, who wakes up every morning wondering how to go on and then, one day, wakes up on a private island in the South Pacific. He’s comfortable enough. There is a beautiful beach house fitted out with every known amenity (and some that are still unknown). But the grief stays with him. And then, on the first anniversary of her death,...
When I crawled to Sally, too weak and sick to walk, I suspected my end was near. It felt like life and energy was ebbing out of me. I thought I was dying, so I panicked! Throwing caution to the wind, the hell with the consequences, like someone parched, I sucked life giving fluids from Sally’s pussy, my fountain of life. Immediately, I began to feel better, stronger. My mind cleared. Sally had been gang raped! What was I swallowing? I remember the damp towel now. Sally must have used the...
I need some critical history about Erin before I go on. In high school (two classes), nursing school (three classes), and at her first job (at the lunch table) my wife was exposed to some feminist views that were stronger than the mainstream. All preached the same militant tune: “my body, my choice!” Each of the classes spent at least a month looking at fairy tales, traditional stories, literature and popular current authors to find the “subtle chauvinist themes.” The first example they all...
Hazing To the real Gina-I wish there was a Thomas to make your dreams come true. On behalf of your sisters, we always knew that you were wearing our clothes! Lol In 2016 Major League Baseball banned the hazing practice of having new players wear dresses. This story is about a MLB player and his experience with the hazing ritual. Mike Young was living what many American men would consider the ultimate American dream. He was a starting pitcher for the California Seals, MLB newest...
Ben is a very good friend of mine. We met in scouts when we were younger and became fast friends. As well as all the normal scouting trips, we also would get together during the summers whenever one of our moms was willing to give us a ride across town. Ben went to a private school so weekends and summers were the only times we really had to hang out. Wendy is Ben’s little sister. Wendy was always the cutest little kid. When I first met her she was maybe six years old, and she was always bubbly...
Karen and Michelle?s Sad StoryBy [email protected] remember that this is fantasy and anyone thinking that they should do these things in real life, deserve to be locked up and have the key thrown away and play sissy slut to their cell mate for eternity. If you are not at least 18 years of age please leave.PrologueStory SynopsisThis is the story of a Mother, Karen, and her daughter, Michelle, who each have a sad and sordid past and how they become the slaves of a spoiled...
THE PROFESSOR’S DAUGHTER--Part V Bedtime Stories My old professors daughter Stephanie is a just turned 18-year-old knockout. She has cutest face you have ever seen and a slim Korean-Caucasian-mix body with a tight, petite Asian frame. She’s slim, quite tall and athletic (toned by ballet and gymnastics) with a nicely rounded firm ass and small but very firm tits. In my opinion Stephanie’s body is flawless. While her breasts are on the smallish side larger ones might look unnatural on her very...
Straight SexPart One – Messages I came across his short stories on another fiction website on which I had posted some of my own stories. The one I read first, which I found really sexy, was about a man and a woman on a beach who expose themselves to each other and masturbate. There was also a similar one about two people on a train, and another where two people in a crowded train carriage masturbate each other. He was obviously turned on by the same sort of thing as me, so I sent him a message, which...
MasturbationAt first Kerry and Robert were fairly unambivalent about meeting with me. Men were fairly easy to get hold of on the swinger’s website. What they were looking for was the elusive single female, or other couples. We chatted a few times through the website, sending messages to and fro. They excited me a lot, and I knew they would not be disappointed should they ever decide to meet up with me. However, I was fairly lucky, in that I could at least let them read about what we could do together as a...
Group SexFictionmania: The case of the missing story. By Danielle J As always any comments or criticism are welcome. My email is [email protected]. This story is dedicated to fearless FM volunteer Alyssa who helped me with this story. Author?s note- This all started because of a missing FM story. I had a wild idea and I am using some of the FM volunteers and Authors for this story. ******** The names have been left the same to protect the innocent. My Name is Joe...
I'm sitting here in the food court at the Trafford Centre, a shopping mall near Manchester. I'm not going to tell you how I'm dressed or what I've done. Jo's told me I have to keep that as a surprise for a while. She's grinning while I'm typing this, occasionally spinning the screen..... "That's right. For the girl who suggested it. She might get a kick out of what I've had you do," she smiled. "That it was her suggestion chosen." So I'm typing this story quick because all...
Erotic story writer gets much needed help from his girlfriend...Getting Help With My StoryFor those of you out there who have been closely following my life story you are probably aware that I started writing sex fantasy stories and posting them on a fantasy web site. It is something I have been having fun with for several months now. Far from being embarrassed about it, it is not something I keep a secret. I readily tell my friends about my new hobby, though usually only if they ask me what I...
Life Imitating Fiction - A TG Horror Story By Julie O Edited By Robert Arnold Chapter 1 Twenty-one year old Adam Hood swiftly walked up the stairs to his third floor apartment. He walked up the steps as fast as he could in his high heels. The last thing he wanted was for one of his...
WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or...
WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or...
Do you remember Love Story with Ryan O’Neil and Ali MacGraw? Well, this is a love story of sorts, this is Dog Story. No, Lassie, Rin Tin Tin, and Old Yella are not the dogs in the story, but it is a dog story, just the same. Think of this dog story as you would remember Dino on the Flintstones or Astro on the Jetsons. (Boy, I’m showing my age.) Where has all the love in the world gone? I’ll tell you where it has gone. It has gone to the dogs and to the cats. Why? Because pets are...
Author's Note: In my story, "Freddy in the Bathroom: Virginity Rubbed Away," I already told this entire story from my point-of-view, as one of the two people who actually lived this unique and unexpected event. And in the follow-up story, "Freddy in the Bathroom: My Wife's Confession," my husband has already described for you in great detail his thoughts and reactions to my having confessed to him about what took place between Freddy and me in that small bathroom on that fateful Sunday...
Disclaimer: I got the inspiration to write this story while I was reading a story by anonenffan titled “Kim’s crazy theory” which is apparently (I found out about this after writing this) inspired by Jappio's "Amy Stuck in an ENF Story". Customize: Use the customize option to change characters name. Changing "Reader's name" is a must otherwise you will see a random name where yours should be. I am not asking for your real name, just type some name to symbolize yourself. Game Mode: Using Game...
Vicki Versa 2 - Danielle Blank's Story By Pamela Blake Based on and continuing Morpheus's story "Vicki Versa." This is the author's first TG story. Thank you, Morpheus, for a great story that inspired me to attempt a continuation. [Revised, updated and expanded, based on helpful feedback given to the first draft of this story.] "Vicki Versa" by Morpheus - Plot Summary (but take the time to read the original story--it's a classic!) [Part 1] David Coltraine is an ordinary and...