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You're now chatting with a random stranger. Say hi! You and the stranger both like BDSM. Stranger: Hey You: hi Stranger: I'm 18 You: m or f? Stranger: f You: Nice, i'm 19 You: So what are you into? Stranger: Bondage You: Are you a sub or a dom? Stranger: sub You: So you like to take commands and be abused of Stranger: Yeah Stranger: Under consent which on omegle is kinda unnecessary haha You: true You: So how about you start by licking your fingers before you rub that clit of yours Stranger:...
FetishShortly after my wife died, I took an early retirement settlement from my employer, and more or less went into seclusion. After about six months, I’d had enough lying around feeling sorry for myself, so I convinced myself to get away for a few days. I hoped a change of scenery would get me out of the funk I was in.I knew of a nice campground on a lake about two hours away, so I dug out all my camping gear and started packing. After stocking up on supplies, I loaded my car and headed out.I had...
CheatingWhile traditional military recruiters might look down on sex workers, Dolores knew that some were very adaptable people, and might do very well in the new sexual ethics of the Diaspora. She already had arranged to use the strip club and informal bordello, Le Marquis, of her friend Aimee as a place for recruiting discussions, and also as a safehouse if needed. With the owner and manager, her friend Aimee, they actively started recruiting dancers that survived the sometimes adversity of the...
There are two sides to every story, in this case the female side. some men are fascinated by how women think on matters sexual, what do we think looking at men and what dark desires course through us as we contemplate sex.I could of course say, we are just as sexual as men, but I think telling my sexual excursions with the men in my life, is more titillating, and revealing, letting you be the fly on the wall, watching my sweaty body being possessed, and making way for you the reader, to slip...
Welcome one, welcome all! Where authors of all trades can write down their ideas, their works, and their ways with words for all to read. Authors are welcomed and are encouraged to contribute in this open and engaging stories. I'll lay down the foundations for starters, and maybe write down some chapters of my own. I hope that this would work well, in favor of learning more erotic scenes for me. While I do have a decent amount of experience in writing, correct use of Grammar is the chink in my...
Silvie lay cuddled to her father's side in the afterglow of her first real fuck. Her dad was on his back on the sofa and she was on her left side with her right arm and leg thrown over his body. Her right hand was toying through the hair on his chest and would occasionally trace downward over his belly button, through his pubic hair and across his spent dick. She marveled at how something that was so big just a few minutes ago was now just a shriveled tube of meat about three inches long. She...
They sit, one in each corner of the double closet, like two, squat, white, abstract pieces of art, open to whatever interpretation the viewer chooses to make of them. Only the sculptor can validate the interpretation of any observer. Even though I own them I have no intention of even confirming what they represent or why they stand, alone and abandoned, in the corner of my clothes closet. They are both my cross and my salvation, all in the same breath; my sole remaining link to the past and the...
As Paul lay there, he wondered how he found himself in this situation. Here he was, lying on his bed, next to his wife, Megan, at twenty five, the same age as Paul. Also on the bed was Mark, Megan's younger brother. All three were naked, the bedsheets ruffled, wet with sweat and sperm.How had this happened, Paul tried to understand.Today was Thursday. Last week Megan had received a phone call from her parents, asking if it would be ok for Mark to come and stay. He had got into a bit of trouble...
NOTICE: The author cannot accept contributions to this story from other authors at this time. I thank those who have expressed such an interest, and am flattered by your wish to involve yourself in the story. Thank you for your understanding. The Sapphire Eagles, Queen Lianee's elite forces, believed that they were taking on a regiment all but broken. They believed your forces harried and exhausted, cut off from re-supply and on the brink of desertion. It took time, effort, and some well-paid...
I dabbed a drop of Del's favorite perfume between my firm D-cup breasts. I was dressing for a dinner date I had promised Del weeks back. I had known him for what seemed like a long time, but thinking back it hadn't been all that long. His busy schedule didn't allow us to see each other as often as we would have liked. Del is older, in his early 30s, but there was something about him. He is educated, worldly, sophisticated, easy to talk with (or exchange notes with) on any subject. He always...
Introduction: Marcis first experience being a submissive Family Conspiracy- Chapter 4: Marcis Awakening Let me recap briefly how I found myself in a very awkward position. A week ago, I had discovered that my daughter had been working in an adult bookstore at a glory hole. This knowledge came after I did, if youll excuse the crude humor. For a few days afterwards, I was guilt-ridden at what I had done to my daughter, and potentially to my family. However, the guilt faded and was replaced with...
We had a date for Sunday afternoon at the movies. I arrived promptly at 2:30 and she met me at the door, wearing a flirty little skirt with matching blouse and tank top.“Nice outfit.” I looked her up and down. The skirt was short, and I lifted it up to check out her panties. Good, she was wearing the little pink bikinis. Hooking my finger into the neck of the tank top, I could see her boobs easily. Plenty of room to feel her up; in fact the whole outfit was designed for easy access. Just like...
Quickie SexHello Guys, I hope you are having a wonderful time (otherwise you wouldn’t be here to enjoy the indian sex stories). I am working as a Software Developer in Bangalore. Anyone wishes to have a casual chat or casual encounter can drop a mail at It was like any other normal day and I was bored. I did enter the chat room in Bangalore where users can chat anonymously. I came across a with Bangalore as the common interest who said she was 34 years old. So we started chatting and asking where she...
As I look over once more at the picture of his doting wife, I feel no malice towards her. She’s a pretty little thing, indeed I even feel tinge of guilt as I’m clean myself up. What I’ve just done is nothing personal against her, she’s been pleasant enough to me whenever we’ve spoken on the phone. Any feelings of guilt I might have though are overpowered by the thrilling sensation of using another woman’s man. Having a married cock plunging deep inside you, his ringed hand pawing and grappling...
It was about an hour later when Cathy and Jennifer returned at last to the party. Chris was surprised as hell to see them laughing and talking together in soft, low voices as they walked across the sands, but he knew better than to ask any questions. The look Cathy shot him was proof enough that he was still in the doghouse as far as she was concerned. "I'm ready to go home now, if you don't mind," She said to him. He shrugged acceptantly, and she turned to Jennifer. "Like a ride home...
Chapter One She visited me again tonight. Like she had done before. I think she has been here at least 6 or 7 times, but never on two consecutive nights. She may have been here more often, but in the beginning I did not really notice her. She was just one in a long line of women, who visited my dreams. And like the others, I may not really have noticed her at all. When I woke up, all I could remember about them was: Did they have small tits or big tits, hairy pussy or shaved? They all had open...
Author’s Note: This story is the full-length version of a Hot Flash I wrote in August 2006. This story and the flash are copyrighted, in full and part, to Frustrated. If you would like to reproduce this story or COMMENT on it, please e-mail me. I’d love to hear from you. Many thanks to ghosthostblue and flibinite for their wonderful edits and comments. * Barbara settled down behind her desk in the lobby of the McCallow Palm Tree Inn & Suites. The Inn was popular with businessmen, so the...
Sasha's Way ? by: Dee Eon "--Please call me Sasha, ma'am; Carl's been gone since I was six," interjected the polite whispery drawl of the comely brunette eight- year-old with a pert Barretted pixie cut, looking tiny in the judge's chambers huge leather-upholstered chair that only enhanced the delicate effect of the child's pink Peter Pan collared cardigan and white blouse and pleated gray school uniform skirt properly spread across well- rounded knees primly huddled above sleek...
Lauren (Alex Coal) arrives at her professor’s house one afternoon when she knew his wife would be working late. While Brett (Marcus London) admits that he flirted with her during office hours, he never intended for her to show up at his house in such a skimpy outfit, ready to fuck. He tries to resist her charms, but she won’t leave until he gives her his hard cock. She pulls out his thick dick and starts sucking it to get it nice and wet for her tiny, co-ed pussy. He starts pounding her hard...
xmoviesforyouI wandered the streets of London in torment, desperate for a fuck. My sex drive, you have to understand, is immense. I could go quite a long time without it, but once I was aroused it needed far more than a quick grope to satisfy it. Right now I needed cock like a diabetic needs insulin. I walked past the crowds in Piccadilly Square doing my best to catch the eyes of men, but to no avail. I was beginning to feel lost and unwanted, in a way I hadn't for years. I managed to board the tube and...
I held Tilda’s arm as we walked from my chamber down the steps. She kept looking up at me, nervously, I think. I patted her arm, as I straightened my shoulders. As if on cue, she straightened her shoulders and walked the steps by my side like a queen. I was careful not to look over to where I knew Cien would be. At the table in the same spot as the night before. The Laird’s chair. As we took the last step, I forced my head up, and starred confidently ahead. Slapping a small smile on my face,...
Chapter Four: Schoolgirl's Futa Eruption By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to Alex for beta reading this! Sasha Ford I couldn't believe what was happening at the new neighbor's house. Mildred, the mousy woman who'd moved in yesterday, had somehow dominated the Quick family. With my new stealth drone, I had watched an incestuous orgy in the family's living room with Mildred at the center. What I took to be a life-like dildo that was capable of ejaculating a simulated semen...
So let's leave off where my last story stopped. Wife is recovering from surgery. Her mother came to help out.Wifey is in bed and the little one still takes afternoon naps. MIL has been watching me and I have been watching her. MIL is 65, blonde hair/little grey, slim with thick ass and hips, I found her bra in the wash... 38DDD!!! Saggy but oh so lovely We have shared beers and stories about life during some of our time away from the rest of the family. My dick has been so hard for her I...
Hello people, Thanks for your overwhelming response to my previous post. I did meet one person who wanted to share her bed with me. I am pleased to satisfy you in the coming day. Thank you for showing interest in me. Coming to the sex story… I, My wife and kid planned to visit her Mother the previous Sunday and flew to Mumbai. After we reached there and was returning the next day I was distressed to realize that I had missed my flight. It meant that I had nowhere to go as my wife and kid left...
IncestYes she was Shengul. My friend Cemal's wife. She was walking on the street. And, she had same sexy dress again. Tight Gray dress and black pantyhose . And black shoes with high heel. I accelerated my walk to catch her. Now, she was walking a few meters in front of me. I was watching her sexy legs with black pantyhose. Probably, she was walking towards their new flat which they bought one month ago. I was following her from a few meters behind. I was sure she was walking towards her flat. My...
For all intents and purposes i am your average middle aged married man, and though very masculine and straight acting for as long as i can remember i have been addicted to sucking cock.I have always been a prolific and regular wanker and right from the start enjoyed the taste of my own sperm, although i enjoyed masturbating over my dad’s straight porn magazines and cine films (especially the scenes showing women sucking cocks and swallowing sperm) i found myself drawn to reports in the tabloid...
All of my posts, thus far, have been about experiences in my past. They've been great to share, and I appreciate the feedback from readers. That changes as of this story.I'm on the road, as usual. Checked in at the hotel, got settled, and decided to hit the hot tub. There was no one in the entire pool area, so I was counting on some good relaxation time. While in the hot tub, one of the doors opened, permitting two young women to enter. They were dressed for the pool, though their swim suits...
First, let me say that you should read my other posts before reading this one. It puts this personal account into perspective. My wife and I are conservative people, really! We've been married for 2 decades, and have a trusting relationship. She is 48 and I'm 44. She's in perfect shape, and I used to model 10 years ago.Again, read the previous personal stories I posted before reading further so you have perspective.We have not really ever talked about inviting a black man into our bed. We have...
Chapter Ten The house was dark. Kaylee’s Camaro still sat in the parking lot of the restaurant which had been closed for business since he’d sent his little gift. He drove the streets, checking the grocery store and anywhere else that she could have been. They had her stashed away from him. They didn’t believe he would kill Tina to get her. He would, if he had to. But for some reason, killing Tina wasn’t something he wanted to do anymore. It was only ten p.m. but the streets were strangely...
“That did go quite well I think,” we were still talking about it in bed that night. “Yes, the teacher ‘taking advantage’ was genius,” Lils giggled. “I wonder when she did start, we’ll have to ask.” “Yes, and I bet it wasn’t ‘emotional’!” “No I bet! So, now anyway that’s got him thinking about us kissing, having bushes, Mum starting at fourteen and being seduced by teachers with being curious about sex. What next?” “How about shaving?” “Great idea!” “Dad,” I started as we were...
Copyright© 2001-2003 A charmer from old Amarillo, Sick of finding strange heads on her pillow, Decided one day That to keep men away She would stuff up her crevice with Brillo. You have to understand that it was how I grew up that tempered what I now am. I mean, I don't remember when or how it started, only that when I desired it, all I had to do was ask. What was it that started all this, what was it that brought me to this life I now live? Life in jail is no picnic, loss of...
“Nothing… not a thing on except soaps and court TV.” I continued flipping through the channels for a few more minutes before giving up and handing her the remote. She flipped through them as well, but couldn’t find anything interesting either. “Hey, can you keep a secret?” she asked with a little gleam in her beautiful blue eyes. “That depends… is it gonna get me in trouble?” I teased. “Well, maybe, and maybe not if you can keep quiet about it.” I thought for a second before...
There was one couple in the village who were regulars at the Crown but only on a monthly basis, George and Hilda Wilkins. They came in on the last Sunday of every month for lunch. George would have a pint of bitter and Hilda a lime and lemonade. Both made these last the entire visit. They were not mean, merely very thrifty. They were not well off and lived near Mr Turner and Bill Purdey in the terraced cottages. George had worked at Manor Farm but was now riddled with arthritis and retired....
To understand my confusion, you need to understand one more thing about me. There was another major side-effect of the blood poison/brain damage issue the military caused. Most of my dreams became incredibly lifelike to the point where I would often become confused when I woke up. It would take me a while to figure out if I was in another dream or if I was awake. If in my dream, I was in bed, I could wake up and not realize where the dream ended, and reality began. It first manifested itself...
As Frank went up the stairs early next morning, he nearly made a mistake. He assumed that Karl was in his own room, with or without Helen, and that he would have to rouse Paula. He almost went charging in to Paula's room, but some small sound alerted him. Opening a small cupboard door, he looked at the monitors which showed what was happening in the two girls' rooms; only Karl and Frank knew that they were covered 24 hours a day by cameras. In the ThreeVee monitor connected to the camera...
It was my last call of the evening and boy wasn’t I glad. It had been a long day, nursing the hangover from my 21st birthday celebrations the evening before. Mal was one of our regulars, early sixties and a really friendly chap. He was like clockwork - a taxi every week from the local club. We chatted as usual, but this time he seemed a little disorientated (I blamed the beer). His attitude seemed different and I was quite shocked when he asked me if I watched porn. I acted quite natural and...
by DiscipleN Chapter 7 I was surprised by the knock at my door. It sounded while I wrestled with my pajamas. All I wanted was to sleep. My head leapt to the conclusion that mother had chased me, still bent on throwing me out. I briefly wondered if I deserved such a fate. Then I heard Lynn ask through the door. "Hey butt-head, what the hell's going on?" "Nothing. Just go back to bed." "Don't tell me nothing. I woke up and mother was yelling. She's locked her door and...
My sexy submissive Renee and I wrote this story together. It is written from a Daddy Dom’s perspective, and I am obviously the voice narrating this tale. Within the hour, Daddy's Little Slut will be screaming God knows what into her pillow. At least that is what my Baby Girl is hoping will transpire. After weeks and weeks of planning, Renee is rather impatiently waiting for her newest fuckbuddies to arrive. Hopefully her gentlemen callers will not be so gentle, as they use every inch of her...
Australian blonde Savannah Bond and her huge curves drive Manuel Ferrara to beg in the first scene from “Raw #36”. When Savannah arrives at his room, Ferrara and Bond quickly form one, as they kiss and confess how badly they’ve been wanting to fuck one another. Savannah unloads her immeasurable mammaries to the delight of Manuel. He quickly grabs what he can and ushers her onto the bed. From here we get a wonderful view of the wackable weapons Miss Bond possesses. Savannah is...
xmoviesforyouWith trembling fingers, he began to pack his large suitcase. First, he started with some of the silkiest and sexiest lingerie in his extensive collection. At least a half dozen silk and lace bikini panties along with tiny silky thongs were placed inside first along with their matching bras.Garter belts made of satin and silk came next. A half a dozen pairs of black nylons that were either seamed or patterned shared a spot along with crotchless pantyhose. Four long silky full slips each boasting...
CrossdressingChapter 56 February 2, 1990 – Asbury Park, New Jersey Marty knew Conrad would have put a lot of money on his head and so he left the area and went into hiding in Trenton. But he had also put money out on Gentner, he had given them a number to call – a switchboard answering service that he had hired. A friend of a friend reached out to Tony, told him Gentner had been known to keep a low profile at a rundown duplex in Asbury Park. He even had an address to go with it. Tony called the number and...
Supper was weird. I know I'm using that word a lot, but it's the perfect word for what was happening to me. I mean, think about it. Lots of teenage guys have fantasies about women like Mrs. Carson. It's as common as breathing. Lots of those guys are actually around one or more of the women they fantasize about. I suspect that some of those women realize that, and some of them might even tease the guys a little, just to string them along. After all, when a woman reaches that age, she's...
Janice had been watching the lady at the bar for what seemed like hours. In reality, it was probably only ten minutes. Ten minutes of intense observation in which nothing went unnoticed. She turned her head only slightly to watch the doorman, standing at the entrance of the hotel in his top hat and tails, opening the fingerprint-free, floor to ceiling glass door for the wealthy couple heading towards him.Janice could hear her therapist’s voice in her head.ooOoo“Don’t think about how you feel,...
LesbianSummer's beginning to show a little, but at least she's not having too bad of a case of morning sickness! She sure looks cute in maternity clothes! #RING# I reached over to pick up my phone; it was Dad! "Hey Greg!" "Hey Dad!" "We'll be in Greeley next week for a Corporate Meeting at their Regional State Farm Offices – We'll stay with you and Summer while we're there - How's that?" He said. "Sure Dad, It's been so long since either of us have seen you and Mom, I hope we...
Ellen (Penny Barber) and her husband Walter (John Strong) are walking through their backyard when they notice a neighbor’s teen, Terry, sneaking around. They are especially curious yet suspicious since Terry soon stops at the home of their troublesome teen neighbor, Gina (Haley Reed). Ellen and Walter watch with growing disgust as Terry nervously knocks on Gina’s door. When Gina pokes her head out, they have a hushed conversation and Gina hands over a brown paper bag. That’s...
xmoviesforyou‘Oh, Christ! Yes, god, yes, Roger! Fuck me so hard! Fuck! Me! Fuck! Me!’ Sandra was bouncing up and down on Roger’s cock, embedded deeply inside of her. Roger was tweaking her nipples, rubbing them between his fingers and thumbs. Sandra was furiously rubbing her clit, trying to come so very hard. ‘Goddamn, Roger! Your cock is so thick! Make me fucking come!’ Her words were making him even stiff. Roger grunted, arched his back off the mattress and pulled her down upon his member, driving even...
The next few months were hectic as I tried to restart my life. Putting women on long term hold, I set about finding a new job. I went to numerous interviews, in some of which I was successful but turned down the chance if I didn't think it was just right for me. One of the people that I'd contacted when I was contemplating setting up myself suggested that I meet John Harvey, who I was vaguely familiar with, as he was forming a new engineering company. I did so and after a few meetings I was...
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Sex Stories SitesThe Rock Chick Chapter 4 Rae draped a dressing gown over my shoulders; I thrilled as the soft fabric brushed against my skin, my freshly exposed nipples. I felt like I was floating as she led me back down the corridor and out into the teaming, noisy salon floor. Part of me knew that what had just happened - what was still happening - was utterly extraordinary, probably quite weird, and definitely not "professional". But another part of me was revelling in that weirdness. Rae was...
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When the alarm went off, I was dreaming of Tina. We stood on the Chi O steps, kissing, while she rubbed her stocking-clad foot over my naked ass and talked dirty into my ear. As the fog cleared, I realized I was conflating Tina and Lisa. My heart sank into my gut. I moped in the shower. Less than twenty-four hours after kissing Tina, I'd slept with another woman. Did I really let my dick run my life like that? I looked down at my dick, but it didn't answer. I sighed and finished getting...
The year 2030, India is a nation divided. Not in terms of borders, rather as a society. India as a country to further get closer to the western countries India has further implemented western liberal policies. As a result , there is now more night clubs , sugar dating swinging in India. However this has resulted in the traditional Indian communities like the Muslim, Sikh communities become even more conservative and communal, staying within the confines of their own suburbs, having their own...
Sienna Grace stepped out of the Lincoln before Uncle Terry could come around from the driver's side to open the door for her. This was as usual for her, as she shunned the trappings of "celebrity-status", especially with her devoted companion, Terry. They had pulled up to parking at Macy's at the Mall to look around at the christmas decorations and gifts, the ever-present christmas music everywhere in the background, both inside and out at the Mall. Uncle Terry dressed in casual tweed sport...
*Please note this is not real. Just a Teacher-student fantasy. This is part one. Part two will come at a later stage. Tell me if you liked or disliked the story and why please. And of course, Enjoy.* Sitting in class during another after school detention for not having my homework done. ''What a load of bullshit'', I muttered to myself, while finishing for the eighty-first time the sentence 'I must do my homework every night or else I will not be ready or able for my future exams'. This was the...
Note: This story is completely fictional! As Joey walked home from college, he began to think about his girlfriend, and how she was the only girl in his life. He had only fucked her, and no one else. He was totally faithful to her. Or rather, he was totally faithful to her perfect breasts and her sweet pussy. He was looking forward to spending tonight with her. He walked towards the fountain he always passed. Oddly, no one was around, and because of his thoughts of his girlfriend, his cock was...
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Incest“Ee lass come in and sit down tell thee Uncle Eric all about it,” Eric Ollerenshaw mithered to some stuck up bitch from t’office on third floor. Eric were CEO and in charge of Human Recourses at Ollerenshaw’s Mill. Elanore shuffled awkwardly into the room and sat opposite Eric. “It’s Dan, the lad who I work with, he put his hand up my skirt,” she announced. “Grabbed thee pussy did he?” Eric enquired, “Inside the pants or outside?” “No just touched me.” she said. “You sure it weren’t...
Thank you to my anonymous editor The paper lay on the grass next to the secluded park bench. It was folded in half. He picked it up without thinking. As he was about to throw it away he noticed a lipstick kiss on it. He couldn’t resist opening it. Had he intercepted a love note? The loneliness he found in the lines of the poem showed he hadn’t. ‘I don’t know where he is. I don’t know what he looks like. I don’t know how we’ll meet. I know I’m waiting! I know there’s an empty spot for him to...