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Initially, I thought that this started a lot later, but on second thought ... it was a gloryhole. I was, oh, eighteen, nineteen. No, I wasn’t fascinated with cocks from age eight or anything. We’ll get into this, but I think my story is more real than stereotypical. I’m not gay — I’m bisexual, and I lean — HARD — toward women. So how come I’m a cum slut? I think the primary answer is ‘desperation.’ You decide — it’s why you’re here, after all...

I was — well, location doesn’t really matter, does it? It could be any one of hundreds of places. I was in the military, and that meant that there were probably forty guys for every woman in sight. I was young and dumb and full of cum — I know you’ve heard that one — and one day, I rode the train downtown to run some errands and had to hit a public restroom to do my business...

I don’t know about you, but I HATE to take a dump in a public bathroom. The toilet paper ALWAYS sucks, one way or another. Either it’s so slick that it picks up nothing and your ass is still funky after forty feet of it, or it is rough and tries to sandpaper your asshole off, or there are no perforations, so you have to fight with it, or ... Well, pick two, or maybe all three, or enter your own issue — I didn’t even come close to covering everything. Come on, you’ve done it, so you know. Even without the whole embarrassing ‘public’ aspect of making a stink with other people in the room, it’s just not a satisfactory experience. The first thing I worry about is having to go home after and change my underwear.

There were two stalls, with painted wooden partitions — and a hole in the thin plywood partition between me and the next stall. It’s a big hole, three or four inches in diameter. I sit way back so I’m not visible through it and eye it warily.

The guy in the next stall is doing something — and it’s not taking a dump. Those noises don’t come from that activity; I’m instinctively aware of what they DO mean, because I’d been jerking off since I was thirteen, you know? I sat there, amazed that someone would just jerk off in a public restroom...

And I got hard — no big surprise. At that age, it took NOTHING to get me hard — Hell, hard was my default condition! My dick stood right up and started waving, which was a little embarrassing.

The guy leaned up. I couldn’t see his face, but he could see my dick. It was all about angles. He didn’t want his face seen, and I for DAMN sure didn’t want MINE seen, but if he was looking at my dick, he couldn’t see my face and I couldn’t see his. He had to stop jacking to get the angle, so he would jack for a minute and then lean up and look. Then he would tap his foot. I had no idea what that meant, but it seemed to be some kind of signal.

This went on for a few minutes. I couldn’t jerk myself off — it was too embarrassing — but my cock was like stone and it wasn’t going down. He would jerk, then look for a bit, then tap his foot — and I sat there, frozen, watching what little I could see of his movements through the hole. It wasn’t much — just enough to know he moved forward and back and that his pants were down around his ankles.

Then he stuck his finger through the hole...

I nearly got up and ran. He was pointing at my dick! What did it mean? After a moment, he withdrew his finger, but he was still sitting forward to look at my hardon. After a little bit, he repeated the maneuver.

I was shaking like a leaf! What did he want? Surely...

He turned his hand over and beckoned with the finger.

‘Jeezus! He wants my dick?’ I was dumbfounded! ‘What the fuck is he gonna do with it?’ I sat there, watching the finger, bug-eyed, as it beckoned again. Then he withdrew it — and waited...

I — figuratively only — got a grip on my nuts and slowly stood and approached the hole — but stopped before sticking it through. I stood there, thinking, ‘What if he has a razor blade or something and he whacks my dick off?’ If I didn’t bleed to death, I would likely die of embarrassment and my military career would be over, at the very least! So I stood there with my cock hanging just outside the portal, sweating and shaking...

He had to have known, because he was VERY slow as he reached two fingers through the hole and used them to caress the first couple of inches of my cock. He ran his fingers over everything in reach — top side, bottom, the tip of my glans — unable to put his whole hand through the hole...

... And THAT was the defining moment, in all probability. Having someone else’s fingers on my cock felt GREAT! As he withdrew his fingers, I shuffled forward trustingly — and a hot mouth engulfed my cock!

I grabbed the top of the partition, gasping, pushing my entire length through that hole and into the mouth on the other side. Soft lips rolled up and down my shaft, a hot tongue danced along the underside and I let out a whine and EXPLODED! I gushed out what seemed like a quart of cum into that mouth!

He sucked and licked and pumped his lips up and down my shaft, collecting everything I had to give, and extending my pleasure for over a minute, until I withdrew my cock, unable to stand the exquisite sensations in the aftermath of my climax. It had been AMAZING! He was clearly reluctant to release me, but I went almost immediately from joy to massive paranoia, and nearly killed myself getting my pants up and getting out of there! I didn’t EVEN want to get seen by this guy! Would he stalk me? Blackmail me? Was anyone ELSE watching? What I had just done was WRONG and I was going to be in HUGE trouble if it surfaced! But I got clear and was apparently safe, so I sat in a snack bar up the hall and watched people, looking for enemies while I slowly settled down.

Nobody cared. Nobody was interested in me. I got to thinking about it. If nothing else, the guy who cleaned that restroom knew that hole was there. Did he know what it was for? How long had it been there? Thinking back over my history in public bathrooms, I remembered several big patches in stall walls; I’d always assumed that the toilet paper holder had broken the wall somehow, and the chunk had been patched — but now there was CLEARLY another possible reason...

I’d been in restrooms where there was graffiti — and I liked to read it and got a kick out of it. But I never realized that some of that stuff was SERIOUS! That particular restroom was in good repair and there WAS no graffiti — and the partitions looked freshly painted — but the hole was there...

I waited two hours, probably, then I went back to that restroom — and alone in it, I looked at EVERYTHING, paranoid that I’d been observed by some unknown person and the trap would close on me at some point in the near future. Now, this was decades ago, and technology wasn’t what it is today, thank God — today, I’d have KNOWN I was screwed, because a camera could have been ANYWHERE.

But I found nothing...

I headed back to my place and put the whole thing away — but jerking off wasn’t as much fun anymore. Over the next week, the whole thing preyed on me, and when the weekend came, I had more than my usual errands on my mind...

In the first place, I hit SEVERAL public restrooms, looking for holes in the partitions. I had to work at not giving off creepy vibes, and was scared to death that anyone in a restroom that I checked out would guess what I was REALLY there for. Then I went to THE bathroom and settled into the stall — and sat there until it felt like I was getting hemorrhoids, waiting for someone to show up and be interested in my cock...

... And no one did, of course. I went home profoundly disappointed.

THAT preyed on me, too. How often did that guy show up? Was there more than one guy? When would he be there, and when was I wasting my time? How in the Hell would I find out, exactly? I was going to discover over time that any assignation of a sexual nature was hit-and-miss — and that when you missed, all it served to do was make you more likely to go the extra mile the next time ... I was committed when I went back the next weekend, in a hurry to see to it that the unknown cocksucker got his mouthful of seed and I got the pleasure he gave me in return!

I hit the restroom five different times, not staying if there was no one there. Nothing. I went in and sat for a while. Nothing. I went out and ate a bit and made preparations to head back on the bus, and put in one final appearance — and there was someone in the stall! In fact, there was someone in BOTH stalls! This left me in a quandary — were they doing anything? If I took a serious interest, they were going to see me through the inevitable gaps in the stall door openings and they would probably stop — at least — but curiosity was KILLING me! Was this just a couple of guys taking a dump, or was somebody getting a suck? I went out and waited a few minutes, then went back inside — and no one had gone anywhere. No one left. Wasn’t that suspicious? One stall was against the wall, so there was no way to get alongside it, but the other one offered the option of squatting and getting a look under the partition. I washed my hands and went over to the trash can, then took the risk that someone would open the door and find me there and dropped down for a look, going to my hands and knees...

The guy in the near stall had his pants pushed all the way down and his feet spread in a way that said his knees were spread wide. The situation in the far stall was less clear. But then the guy in the near stall tapped his foot...

It was HIM! If it wasn’t, there were TWO of them! I wanted to see what was going on in those stalls SO BAD!!! I popped up and opened the bathroom door and let it close, so that the occupants of the stalls would think I was gone, then I crept closer to the partition. There was no way I could get close enough to see anything, I realized eventually. If I did, they could probably see my feet. But I was stuck in the room until someone else came in, so I could exit undetected in his shadow. I drifted VERY slowly back to the trough urinal hoping that I wouldn’t make a noise that got me detected. That got me a little visibility through the stall doors, but I, too, would be exposed, if they were looking.

They weren’t. After a few moments of silence, the guy in the near stall started jacking off — I could hear him. Then he stopped, leaned up, and tapped his foot...

All I had was tantalizing glimpses through the vertical crack in the stall door. It was enough to see him move, but not enough to see what he was doing. If I left my station and drifted closer, I WOULD get seen or heard, and I WOULD have a problem explaining what the fuck I was doing hanging around directly outside the stalls when the next guy came in to do HIS business. I had what I was going to get.

It turned out to be plenty! The guy in the end stall stood up and turned to face the partition — I could see his feet — and he shuffled to the wall and gripped the top of the partition with his hands! The next sound I heard was a groan...

I wanted to jerk off like mad! It got worse, too — I could hear the liquid sounds of the cocksucker at work and the guy hissing and gasping and saying “Yeah, suck it! Suck my cock! Your mouth is so good!” — in an intense whisper. I thought I was gonna die — or shoot in my pants, at the very least! I could just see movement in the stall — the sucker bobbing on the other guy’s cock. I couldn’t actually see it, but I could see the hint of movement and I KNEW what that movement was! I would have given big money to see what was going on, but it wasn’t an option — they’d have stopped.

I got lucky, a couple of ways. We had peace and quiet until they finished and the guy in the second stall hissed and grunted and whispered “Take it! Suck my cum, you hot-mouthed cocksucker!” and sighed and groaned in enjoyment as the guy sucking kept sucking, giving him after-care. Then I was lucky a second time, because someone came in to take a leak while the guy in the far stall was getting his pants up and preparing to exit the stall. I hadn’t even THOUGHT about what I was going to do when they found me standing silently outside the stalls! As it was, I got clear and went out and settled to watch and see who came out of the restroom.

I didn’t care who it was, and I avoided getting seen looking at faces — all I needed was a number, and the number was two! Two men exited the bathroom — which meant that the sucker was still in there! Hurriedly, I got up and headed back in, moving right to the far stall and settling on the toilet.

I was barely settled when someone else came in and tried the door! Grunting, the guy turned and left, leaving me wondering whether he wanted to use the toilet, or he wanted a blowjob. That left me nervous — but I wanted my cock sucked in the worst way!

We settled in — but it was a couple of minutes before I heard sounds. I guess that he was waiting to hear — and smell — indications that I was there to take a dump. Then the sounds started — he was jerking off. I leaned up enough to see it, but it was just to confirm things — I didn’t want him getting the wrong idea. My cock got as stiff as a board and I settled back to wait — not as far as I had previously; I wanted him to be able to see my cock without having to lean up too far.

It worked — he leaned up, but continued to jerk off. Excited, I actually touched my cock this time — not jacking it, but presenting it, more or less — moving my hand up and down it VERY slowly, and using my finger to push it down, then releasing it and letting it bob up.

That moved us forward. Confident, he tapped his foot — and I got up and without hesitation fed my cock through the hole.

It was a different guy! At the very least, it was a different technique! It was just as good — maybe better — but DEFINITELY different! There was more than one of them! I fed the guy my meat, groaning, my hands gripping the partition top as I pressed myself as deep into that hole as possible! It was great, too — the guy sucked and slavered and his mouth was hot and wet and pretty soon I lit off, dropping a BIG load in his mouth!

Somebody came in, so I plunked myself down on the toilet and rearranged my stuff, pretending I’d just arrived or whatever. By the time I was settled and starting to get ready to leave, the door banged next door — my cocksucker was gone. Well, I didn’t really think I wanted to know him — and I KNEW I didn’t want him to know ME, so it wasn’t a problem. I flushed, put me back together, and went out to wash up and leave.

At that point, I was sensitized — and committed. Pussy was hard — if not impossible — to get, but if I went to the right places, I could get a blowjob. I looked for more places, but couldn’t find any; I really didn’t know where to look at that point. I turned up a few places where the graffiti was thick, but I never saw any action and there were no holes.

So, I went a couple of times a week — usually during the day on Saturday, and in the evening on Wednesday before I hit the strip bars. Strip bars took a lot of my money at that point in time — like I said, women are out in front — but I would be unhappy if I hit the bars after not finding anyone in that restroom to play with.

Then one Saturday afternoon, it happened — I got the flip side of the coin. I showed up and settled in and there was a guy in the other stall. He was jerking and I was jerking, but there was no foot-tapping or sticking a finger through the partition for either of us. We were just looking and jerking — and both of us were being REAL careful. It went on and on...

Then he got up and slid his cock through the hole! It was a black one — nice sized, not anything legendary — around the size of my own, which I was to learn over time was a bit above average. I sat looking at it for a moment, then reached out to jack it a bit. I don’t know why — curiosity, I guess. He groaned in pleasure and this feeling came over me — a realization that I was in control, here, and he was looking for me to deliver pleasure — but it was up to me...

Teasing came to mind immediately. I played with his cock rubbing it and fisting it and rolling my thumb over the tip. I knew it wasn’t enough to get him off — but it was enough to keep him from going anywhere. He let me get away with it for a couple of minutes before he pulled it back through the hole.

I figured he owed me, so I got up and stuck my cock through. He rubbed it and jacked it — and he went a step further, licking it and rolling his lips over it for a tantalizing few seconds. But then he stopped. I hung out for a few seconds and withdrew — and he slid his cock back through the hole.

So, I did it — he’d done it first, so it was no big thing, right? It was turnabouts. I opened my mouth and sucked him in. I’d give him a few seconds, like he did me, and we would move on...

... Only it didn’t happen that way. He was primed and ready, and the few seconds I gave him was enough and he let go in my mouth! His cock pumped and pulsed on my tongue and suddenly, I had a mouthful of salty, gooey cum! It didn’t take long — just a few seconds — and surprise held me in place while he finished and withdrew.

Jeezus! I had CUM in my mouth! I got up and spat it into the toilet, but the guy owed me, so I stuck my cock through the hole...

... And I learned a lesson. There is no give-and-take in such things. Once one of you gets his, you’re done! If you’re not the one who got off, then you’re the bottom guy — and you’d better like what you got, because the top guy is done and he leaves! The dude had his pants up while I was standing up in the stall and he was GONE already when I stuck my dick through that hole for mine!

Even more irritating was the fact that nobody ELSE came along to deal with me! I rushed out of the stall and washed my mouth out in the sink, horrified that I had SUCKED COCK and had CUM in my mouth, then went back to the stall and waited ... and waited ... and waited ... And when it felt like my asshole was hanging wide open and I was getting hemorrhoids, I finally got up and trudged out of there. There had been one assignation — and I’d been the sucker, not the suckee! I was NOT a happy camper!

On future trips, I was VERY careful — but that particular situation didn’t repeat itself there. And eventually, I moved on...

The next few years were pretty miserable. Girls were few and far between and in the new places I went to, there didn’t seem to be any gloryholes anywhere. I chased down a woman for a while, but an unfortunate incident pissed her off and we stopped dating; it wasn’t MY fault that her daughter started coming on to me! I didn’t encourage it or take advantage AT ALL, but the facts were enough. A buddy introduced me to his sister-in-law, but that crashed. I dated one girl who was absolutely beautiful all over — except for her nose. I didn’t care, but she was traumatized and couldn’t get over it. She was ALSO a dead lay — and that and her ongoing self-pity killed us. There were other silly and short incidents, like the chick who gave me the clap TWICE and then wondered why I wouldn’t see her again ... It seemed like I was only attractive to women ten years older than me, but I took what I could get and stayed in there, swinging ... But it wasn’t enough. It was SELDOM enough. I dated the woman with the daughter for several months before we broke up, and it usually went like this: I picked her up Friday night and we went clubbing — then back to my place to fuck. We would fuck and sleep ALL DAY Saturday, then go clubbing Saturday night — after which we went BACK to my place and fucked and slept and laid around until Sunday afternoon — when I took her home. That period was about the only time I was happy at that posting — except toward the tail end of things, when I SOMEHOW got tied up with a married chick. That’s another tale — suffice it to say it wasn’t my idea and I tried to do the right thing, but she was VERY determined and VERY persuasive! Generally, though, for most of a three-year period, my balls were always full and I had no place to empty them except Rosy Palm and her four sisters.

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Woah, did Motherless.com get a facelift? I know I suggested it in my review, so I guess they listened to me! Well, I’m not going to brag too much about it, and instead, I’m going to focus on what I’ve set out to bring you today. We’re looking at an amateur website, and I just know that many of you are begging for amateur creampie content, so that’s what we’re looking at. I know how much you think Motherless can look sickening and pretty gruesome at times, but the creampie content can be quite...

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Motherless Cuckold

No matter what type of porn you may be in the market for, Motherless has an ample supply of it, and cucking is no different. Actually, this might help to explain how you ended up being such a pussy little cuck.The journey that brought you to my website reading cuck porn reviews started in your childhood. A fair portion of my readership is actually motherless. Why, you ask? Your guys' moms chose a life of cucking and riding cock instead of raising you fucks properly.Don't worry, gents. I'm in...

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Motherless Horror

I browsed the horror stash at Motherless all morning, and now I don’t know if I should jack off or go hide in the closet until the danger has passed. Then again, hiding out might give me the perfect opportunity to rub one out in the peace and safety of the dark. Who knows who—or what—might be peeping in the windows with nefarious intent if I sit at my desk and shake my dick at the screen. Just like when I masturbate at the local Starbucks, I’ve got to be sure to balance the potential pleasure...

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Motherless Incest

Incest porn has been a staple of pornography since the very first incel caveman realized that he couldn’t find fresh pussy out and about. He resorted to sniffing a whiff of his mother’s loincloth when she wasn’t looking, and beating his old cave meat into a leather sock.Now personally I’m not into the whole mommy-son dynamic – I’m a classy guy. But it’s no secret people like to get freaky when the lights go out, and if you’ve got a stiffy in your hand and you’re on Motherless, you gotta go...

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Absinthe Makes the Heart Grow Fonder

Thanks to my usual cast and crew of Editors and Advance Readers, most of whom prefer to pretend that they don’t know me and wisely wish to take no responsibility for any part of my addled writings... Il n’est rien de réel que le rêve et l’amour - Nothing is real but dreams and love (from Le Coeur innombrable, IV, Chanson du temps opportun by Anna de Noailles) She was my one true mistress and ever faithful lover, my Green Lady and guardian of my dreams and now that I was back home...

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Thea Chapter Four

When the car with Jake in it became a dot on the horizon, Thea turned to go back in the house. Suddenly Floyd appeared. “Mrs. Thea, how you be?” Smiling, she knew immediately what he wanted. He had that look and a glance at his crotch confirmed it. The imprint of his cock was prominent as it pushed against the material. “Looks like everyone is gone.” Floyd said. His eyes looking out over the farm. “Yes, I am by myself for at least the next few days.” She replied in an...

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Thea and Sam

“Well, hell,” Thea said as she wiped the beads of perspiration from her face. “I guess ‘spring’ is here, huh?” “Yeah. It’s supposed to be cooler at higher elevation,” I replied. We took a few minutes in the shade by the rocks before rejoining our boyfriends. The four of us had driven up into the pass to hike. According to the weather report, the last coolness of a fading winter was supposed to continue through mid-week, but they were wrong. Actually, from our view from Eagle Point, where we’d...

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Motherless

Motherless.com! What an original name for a porn site, don't you think? The title doesn't fuck around: your mother would never allow you to watch the kind of filth they’ve got on tap. They pride themselves on being a moral-free zone for sick fucks, where you can find damn near anything. I’m talking about desperate chicks fucking anything that resembles a dick and crazy bitches literally eating shit. When you’re done fapping to the weird vids, you can even find "normal" porno to pass the time....

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Motherless Interracial

Ah, motherless, here we are again. A site known for offering such a variety, that no matter how fucked up your needs are, there is a high chance that you will fulfill them here. However, I am not here to blab about the site in general; I am here to talk about one particular category, interracial. As for those who want to know more about the site, there is a whole different review on my website instead.As for those who came here to learn more about that interracial lovemaking, I got your back....

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Theos LIfe as a Weresquirrel

Theo had been changing into the squirrel too much, he knew that now... as a pulse of heat raced through his body from his groin. He realized that he shouldn't have come to the office.He had been spending most of his days at the squirrel in his home deep in the countryside. Teleworking most of the time, as the squirrel he felt no need for clothes, his heavy furred balls resting between his thighs as his paws raced over the keyboard. The sharp claws on his paws clattering loudly as he typed,...

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Motherless Scat

It’s time to go to the land of chocolate fountains and golden showers. That’s right. Scat, piss, shit, and every fluid in between. Ever fuck a chick in her ass and freak out when you see that little bit of shit on your dick? Then I’m sorry to say that scat isn’t for you buddy. Were you the only one of your friends that saw two girls one cup and didn’t get grossed out? If so, it’s time to celebrate it! Don’t get pissed off, get pissed on! Scat porn has the craziest, kinkiest chicks and dudes...

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Motherless Fappening

I’m not saying anything controversial when I say men love seeing women naked. It’s a fact of life as fundamental as gravity. It’s a force of nature that cannot be stopped by beast, man, or God. It’s an eternal truth and a divine mandate. As sure as the sun will rise, men will attempt to view as many women naked as they possibly can. Any man not doing so is either a sad or a gay one.This means that any woman a man sees regularly is mentally stripped down during every interaction. If any women...

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Absinthe Dreams

‘To me it’s not really a green. When I think green, I think of grass. That’s more like lemonade color.’ Erica’s nose was far too close to the glasses for my taste. Pouring the nearly clear absinthe over the rough-cut, cane-sugar cubes I favor, I tapped my spoon for a second to get her to back up. I wished I had my full setup here like I have at home, my Absinthe fountains water drippers are missed when I began to try and slowly pour water over the sugar cube. ‘Don’t you light it on fire?’ she...

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Motherless Arab

Have you ever heard about a wonderful site called “Motherless”? I have a feeling that was a dumb question, of course, you fucking have. Well, I am here to talk about Motherless, but I shall also pay special attention to their Arab category. If you think Arabian sluts are hot, well you are in for a tasty treat, believe me.First, I should probably warn you that the name of this place comes from the fact that their content might be a bit too hardcore or questionable for some of you. Back in the...

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Motherless Facials

Fuck yeah, life’s a bitch! So here I am, awake at 3:45 AM, after dreaming I was fucking this freaking hot MILF neighbor with heavy boobs, a flat tummy, a nice bubble butt, and sexy long legs. It was all hot and steamy, up until when she was sucking me off and just as I was about to obliterate her cute face with hot cum canon, my dream cut right off and I woke up with a tent on my pajamas.That dream ain’t coming back, but damn it! I sure gotta cum, so I boot up my laptop and type “cum facial” in...

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Thea

Und draußen schallte wieder Punkmusik aus dem Ghettoblaster – von der Eisenbahnunterführung bis zu seinem Haus! Punks und Skater hingen da ab. Das war diese Art von Jugendlichen, die ihren Eltern das Leben schwer macht , die von Arbeit nichts hielten, sich an keine Regeln hielten, ständig auf Party machten. Die soffen viel zu viel und kotzten dann in irgendeine Ecke. Denen bedeutete doch nichts und niemand etwas. Wahrscheinlich nahmen sie auch Drogen und trieben weiß-Gott-was mit...

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Motherless Fetish

Motherless is the mother of all porn sites. Motherless has no conscience or moral guide. Motherless will show you the stuff that all other porn sites are afraid to put up. Motherless will do this for free. This is seriously one of the nastiest and raunchiest sites out there and Motherless/Fetish is perhaps one of the dirtiest places on the web that are well within reach. Sure you can scan the dark web and find something even more naughty or puzzlingly gross, but why do that when you’ve got...

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Absinthe 2 The Absinthe of Malice

Absinthe 2: The Absinthe of Malice By Morpheus The flight from Seattle to Boston had been extremely long and uncomfortable, even with the two hour delay in Chicago where I got to stretch my legs and change flights. My book had given me something to do during the countless hours in the air, though admittedly, Collin had been my largest savior from boredom. The two of us had ended up talking for over half the flight, and by the time we finally landed, I was even starting to consider...

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Thelma and Me Summer of 65 part 2

After tea on the Friday evening Thelma stopped me as I was going into upstairs to my room. Her eyes looked wild and her breathing was heavy. “I’m going to a party,” She said in a low voice, “do you want to watch me getting undressed?” I nodded like a puppet. “Wait in my room…I’ll be up in five minutes.” I skipped up the stairs two at a time! I nervously let myself into my sister’s bedroom. I’d been in many times before – borrowing her dirty knickers and stuff to use...

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ETHELS DISCOMFORT 4

Harry and Rob sat in the local pub in their usual spot in the corner by themselves. They were having a discussion about what to do with Ethel. Rob has been adamant that he wants to hang Ethel by her ankles and butcher her. Harry strongly disagrees with him. Harry is convinced that if he talks to Ethel he can persuade her not to go to the authorities and they will be able to use her the same way the other men. Rob agrees to try Harry's way first but he says" if she wants to argue I'm going to...

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ETHELS DISCOMFORT 3

kEthel sat with her tits nailed to the work table. Her tits were swollen to twice their normal size from the beating they had received from Harry and Rob and the axe handle. Ethel sobbed both from the pain and the feeling of despair and hopelessness. She knew she would not be able to sweet talk the men into letting her go without anymore abuse. Harry and Rob arrived and again Ethel begged and pleaded with them to let her go. The men laughed and told her they still had a few more things they...

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Thelma and her brother

Note : This story is completely fictional!In nineteen forty six Thelma Lou Anderson was married with three kids. Linda was the oldest. She was sixteen. Guy and George was ten and Guy seven. Thelma owned a beauty shop in Kansas City. She suspected her husband Lawerance was cheating on her again. She followed him one day when he thought she was at work and saw him go into a house. A woman opened the door and he went in. That was all the proof she needed. She went home and packed her suitcase and...

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Thelma and me Summer of 65 part 1

Thelma was 22 and like all of the young women at that time was still living at home with me and our parents in rural Kent; even though she had a good job in local Department Store. I was 15 and had just left school. The summer of 1965 was particularly fine so it wasn’t uncommon for me to sit around our secluded garden reading a Detective novel when my parents were at work. The difference today was that Thelma was on the first day of her annual holidays and had joined me wearing a very...

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Ethel hung by her wrists while Harry and Rob left to get some rest. She nodded off from time to time but the fog of her mind cleared she realized that other than when they punched her she actually enjoyed the way they that fucked her so hard and so brutally. She enjoyed the helpless feeling as they ravaged her body. She believed that she could talk to the two men and they would release her without too much more abuse. She was wrong.As Harry and Rob drove back out to the warehouse they talked...

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Ethel

Ethel hated her name. She was born during the tenure of I Love Lucy. The beloved Ethel Mertz from the television show was the bane of the real life Ethel's existence. There were the jokes about her having to marry Fred. There was only one Fred in her high school class. He wasn't her type; not even if he was the last man on earth. Ethel was every bit the epitome of her name. At five feet even her looks, dress and vocabulary mimicked the character she despised. Although she fought to break the...

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Ethel 1921

Ethel's Pa was telling a story. "A man comes into the garage wanting a new horn for his Dodge. The old bulb was torn. Well, we have horns; but they don't fit his brackets..." "What did he want with a horn?" Ma asked. "Dodge cars don't need them. They have 'Dodge, Brothers' written clearly on the front." "Oh, Nellie," Pa said, but -- at least -- he dropped the story. Ethel couldn't decide which was worse, Ma's jokes or Pa's stories. Pa was fascinated by anything mechanical,...

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Katherines Style

Damn Katherine and her classy fashion sense... Once again my Mother-in-law had a new skirt suit which would work for brunch, mother-of-the-bride or some other fancy occasion, it was simply lovely. Tonight was one of those other occasions. The suit was perfect for the work awards dinner that my wife Veronica has dragged me too. Katherine, on the other hand, who was looking just so, was all too happy to attend. Katherine's suit is simply irresistible to me. The color, the style,...

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Gunther The Reindeer Handler Does Candy Claus

Let me say right up front that Gunther was definitely not a young man.I knew he had been around the Santa operation at the North Pole long before I arrived with my bright ideas for cost reduction. I was called in to promote increased toy production by the easily distracted Elves. Those little imps preferred being silly rather than busy little workers focused on their quotas like dedicated employees. As a small-sized human male, I was able to relate easily to the female Elves because they liked...

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Absinthe Seduction

from my supernatural~romantic novel set in Regency England from the diary of Betsy Corning, Darlington, England, September 1815 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I am undone! I have given into temptation and trod the left-hand path. I did not tarry there long, I yet have a semblance of a conscience. But little good will it do me – I will be punished for it sooner or later. But oh, should any ladies read this, perhaps you, at least, will understand what provocation I had endured and grant me some...

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EstherChapter 3

When we entered the dining salon, all conversation stopped. I had changed from my travel clothes earlier, but was still in black. Esther was in a peach colored evening gown. As I said before, she was ravishing. Martha and Hatty walked behind us in their evening gowns. It was plain that everyone wondered who this girl was with the Royal Executioner and the Guild Master for companions. Certainly most of the apprentices and the other Guild members had not met, or been introduced to Esther. None...

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EstherChapter 2

“Are the statements, that the Lord Executioner made, true?” the Village Chief demanded sternly. “Yes, Un ... Uncle,” the young man finally answered very quietly. “A week in the stocks,” the Village Chief pronounced, “and the same for those two friends of yours.” The Village Chief then turned to me to apologize. “I am sorry I doubted you, Lord Executioner. It would appear that I need to pay closer attention to what is going on with the workers in the fields.” “An excellent idea,” I replied,...

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Theresas Deportment

"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in...

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Esther III

Esther III ? by: TamarainRubber Even though we knew we were going to be late for Lisa's party, we couldn't keep our hands off each other. For the next hour or so we grabbed each other like wild cats in heat. Her breasts heaving and her lungs gasping for oxygen, Esther still found the energy to warn me not to cum. At some point she did pull my cock out from behind my rubber bloomers and shoved every inch into her mouth. The clothes she had dressed me in only made me harder and,...

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Katherines Style Part Two

The next day I was in full Katherine mode from the moment I unlocked her door. I greeted Sunshine just like Katherine did, using the same tone of voice and gestures. Of course Sunshine reacted just she would with her female owner. As soon as I took her for a short walk and fed her, I went straight to my bedroom, well after the prior day I felt so much more comfortable there, I wanted it to be my bedroom. I took a shower and shaved everything again. I didn't know how I was going to...

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Esther IV

Hope you like Esther's latest installment! ESTHER FOUR By TamarainRubber I obediently followed Esther down the long narrow hallway that led into an enormous room filled with the sounds of clinking glasses, soft whispers and a bevy of leather-clad women and men dolled up as maids, rubber babies, and crossdressing sluts like me. Strangely enough (and very much to my pleasure), there was little if any evidence of the S&M parties I had only read about, but never...

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Katherines Style Part 3

The front door opened and again Frank came in, a little less dramatically than the day before but no less intimidating to me as I felt timid and weak dressed in my mother-in-laws things. Frank was half expecting me to be dressed as my normal slouchy male self, ready to put a stop to all this, but he was happy when he saw I didn't have the fortitude to do that. He actually smiled at me, "There's my little wife. That dress looks nice on you." I smiled back not knowing what to do, it...

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Absinthe makes the heart grow fonder

Caroline dumped her books so loudly on the table that it caused Mike to look up momentarily from his laptop.“Hi, Caroline, I take it the tutorial didn’t go so well?”Caroline slumped onto the chair opposite him.“The pompous bitch basically told me to start again.”“Look I know nothing about art, I don’t even know what I like, but I do know that you know your stuff. Why don’t I get you a drink and we can talk about something else.”As Mike placed the two pints of beer down on the table, Caroline...

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