Horny Devil
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Mike Harding was lost, he'd been stuck in the woods now for at least an hour, it was starting to get dark, the sun slipping down below the tree line casting long shadows as it descended.
Mike was getting nervous, he looked at his watch, it was a little after 9. 00 pm his parents would be wondering where he was, especially his over protective mother, Sarah.
Sarah looked up at the clock she'd just unpacked it from the boxes and put it on the wall, it had just gone 9. 00 pm and still her son Mike hadn't shown up. Sarah had almost finished unpacking the stuff they'd brought with them on this trip. Sarah, Mike and her husband John had decided to rent a log cabin high in the mountains during Mike's summer break so they could spend some time together as a family.
Sarah looked at the clock again, she was getting worried now, it was almost dark outside and Mike was still a young man at 17, he'd never really been out the city before, what if something has happened to him she thought.
Mike could hardly see his hand in front of him now, the moon had risen but the light from it hardly made it through the trees, he was getting really scared now, he was a city boy, he'd being a fool to wander so far from the cabin, he walked on almost blindly, then, in the distance he could just make out some light, it's got to be the cabin Mike thought, then he heard the flapping of wings and little high-pitched squeaks and suddenly he felt something bite down on his arm, then his neck, then more flapping, Mike felt hairy skin touch his face, he began to scream.
Sarah swept a hand through her light brown hair, pushing it back off her face, she was still a very attractive women at 43, her wrinkle-free face made her look slightly younger and her trim, sleek frame and largish tits which she kept in shape by exercising made her the attention of men whenever she went out, her husband John knew this, they'd married just after Sarah had left university to go and work at the company where John was a manager, rather than love at first sight it had been lust at first sight they could't get enough of each other to begin with, constantly fucking but now with John 13 years Sarah's senior there sex sessions were not quite that frequent, once a month at best, John had seemed to lose interest about five years ago and Sarah certainly missed that aspect the most from their marriage.
Mike started to run, the squeaks of the bats surrounding him as he ran towards the light of the cabin, only some 100 yards away now.
Sarah went into the living room of the cabin, describing it as a cabin made it sound small Sarah thought as she stepped out the kitchen and walked down the hall to the living room, the cabin was state of the art, and it was huge, with indoor swimming pool, sauna, games room, it was really meant for groups of ten or more, but John had got a good deal from one of his pals.
Mike almost tripped on a tree stump but managed to keep his balance, he reached the door of the cabin, opening quickly he slid inside keeping the gap small enough just to squeeze through then slammed shut the kitchen door quickly behind him, he heard a loud thud as something hit the door hard from outside then silence.
Sarah went into the lounge, John lay fast asleep on the couch, the t. v. showing Jay Leno in the corner, it had been a long day with the drive up here and John wasn't a young man no more.
Bang!
Sarah jumped when she heard the noise, it had to be Mike she thought as she left the lounge and went back towards the kitchen quickly.
Mike leaned againest the door, breathing hard from his running and panick.
"Mike! Oh! What happened?" his mother said as she came into the kitchen, her son leaned againest the kitchen door, blood dripping from a couple of nasty cuts to his neck and hand, he hair matted to his forehead and his eyes were wide open in fear.
"I... I... was... was attacked mom. something attacked me. " Mike stammered.
"Oh! You poor baby. " Sarah said as she stepped over to Mike.
"What attacked you Mike?" Sarah asked.
"Thi... think it was bats. " Mike said, he was sweating madly.
"Quick, we better sort those cuts out... were you bitten?" Mike's mom asked, she took Mike's hand and led him to the kitchen sink.
"Not sure. " Mike replied.
"O. k. you'd better take your shirt off, sit here, lets have a look. " Sarah dragged a stool out from under the dining table and moved it over by the front of the sink, Mike unbuttoned his shirt but left it on, his tanned chest showing slightly, then he sat on the stool.
"I'm gonna need a first aid kit for this. " Sarah said looking at her son's wounds.
"Saw one under the sink I think. " Sarah muttered, she turned round and bent down opening the cupboard doors under the sink to see if that was where the first-aid kit was.
Mike watched his mothers firm ass rise into the air as she bent over in front of him, she was wearing a mid-length summer dress, but the material had tightened around her round, curvy ass as she leaned over, he could see her panties outlined throught the thin cotton of the summer dress, his mother leaned further forward looking into the back of the cupboard, the dress lifting higher to show the backs of her tanned slender thighs, Mike sat there his nasty attack almost forgotten about as his eyes traced the outline of his mom's round ass cheeks through her flowery dress just in front of him.
Mike felt his cock getting hard as some dirty thoughts crossed his mind, he looked down to see a slight bulge building in his muddy pants, he felt his heart begin to race again, he'd always thought of his mom as an attractive women but never really thought of her in a sexual way before now.
"That's it, I knew I'd find it". Mike's mother said, she straigtened up again, smoothing down her dress over her round hips as she turned around to face her son, first-aid kit in hand and smiled sweetly.
"Your gonna be alright honey, mommy's gonna fix you up"
Mike smiled weakly.
Sarah ran some water into the sink, then taking some tissue she dipped it in the water and turning back to Mike began to wash the blood from his neck, droplets of water started to splash down his chest into the few hairs he had on his belly.
"Your first day here and look what happen's, you're attacked by some bats. " Sarah did't want to tell him off, it was hardly his fault he'd got attacked, she watched a droplet of water run down his neck onto his tight abdominal muscles, Mike worked out alot becuase he was captain of the school swimming team.
Mike grimaced slightly as Sarah bathed his cuts.
"Sorry. " Sarah said seeing the look on her son's face.
"That's o. k. mom. " Mike replied, his mother was leaning over him slightly as she rubbed off the blood from the side of his neck, her dress was quite low-cut and her could clearly see the tops of his mother's firm, round breasts barely inches from his face pushing out the cotton of her dress, she wasn't wearing a bra and her round, pointed nipples pushed out slightly through the material.
Mikes cock grew even harder, pushing his trousers up into a tent, he'd never gotten erection from thinking about his mother before and what he wanted to do to her, he swallowed hard, his eyes taking in her round curves.
"O. k. all done here, I think you'll live, maybe get a doctor to have a look at this in the morning lets have a look at that hand now. "
Mike raised his hand up to his mother, who began to wipe the blood from it.
Mike's head was swimming with dirty thoughts, his heart beat faster and faster, his cock was fully erect trying to push out from his pants, what was wrong with him? he thought, having such depraved thoughts about his mothers sexy body.
Sarah cleaned the last of the blood from his hand, then leaned closer to look at it.
"looks like you were bitten, theres a puncture mark, did they get you anywhere else?"
"No mom, that was it I think, I think I'm getting a headache mom, I'll have an early night I think"
"O. k. honey you rest up, your dad's already crashed out on the sofa"
Mike stood up, he went to give his mom a goodnight kiss on the cheek like always when he thought different, he quickly took hold of his mother, wrapping his arms around her back and pulling her towards him, his still erect cock pushing into his mother's lower body and he kissed her firmly, full on the mouth, forcing his tongue inbetween his mothers pouty lips.
Sarah was taken by surprise by her son she felt something hard digging into her, just above her pussy mound then Mike's hot, wet tongue pressing into her mouth as he moved his hands down her back and took hold of her ass cheeks, one in each hand, he squeezed slightly as he pulled his mother forward towards him.
"Ummph!"
Sarah felt her knees weaken slightly and she let out a muffled squeal as her son took hold of her firm ass, she felt what had to be his cock pressing even harder into her skin, rubbing againest her lower belly.
Mike took his lips away from his mother's and moved round to her lower neck by her collar-bone, planting some light kisses onto her smooth, brown skin.
Sarah took a few seconds to regain her senses, when she did she swung her hands upto her son's chest and pushed him away firmly.
"What the fuck are you doing!" Sarah screamed quite loudly.
"Jesus mom, I'm sorry, I don't what came over me, I just went kinda nuts for a second... "
"... Giving your mother tongue is not right Mike, look I know you've had a bad experience tonight so why don't you go to bed and we'll forget all about this incident"
Sarah said angrily looking at her son, she looked down at his chest, his hard abdominal muscles stood out through the gap in his open shirt, and then she saw the obscence bulge in his pants, they were quite wet and the material clung to his groin showing off the length of his cock as it pushed out from his pants to the side.
Sarah swallowed hard, through her surge of anger she felt her pussy tingle slightly.
"Sorry mo-" Mike said sheepishly.
"Just go to bed. " Sarah said her eyes still drawn to her son's big bulge in his trousers.
Mike turned and left the kitchen and took off for his bedroom, the encounter with his mother had left him very horny and confused, why had he done that? He thought, for a split second he seemed to have lost his mind.
Sarah watched her son leave the kitchen and shut the door behind him, once he was gone Sarah sighed heavly and sat down on the stool behind her, what had just happened between her and her son? She thought, Mike's never acted like that before, he was generally a shy boy, who even if the word sex was metioned in his presense would blush a deep red, and there he'd been grabbing at her ass, his cock pushing againest her. Again a shiver of sexual excitment swept through Sarah's body, she felt her heartbeat quicken slightly as the image of her son's long, hard cock showing through his wet trousers crept into her mind. Stop! she told herself, what the hell am I thinking? she thought, he's my son.
Sarah stood up again and went into the living room, her husband, John still lay fast asleep on the sofa, She didn't want to wake him just yet, she went over to the t. v. in the corner and tried to turn it off, accidently pressing a wrong button as she did, now on the screen appeared a couple fucking wildly! The woman was being taken up the ass doggy style, the man leaning over her, pushing his cock in and out of the woman as she clawed at the carpet with her fingernails.
Sarah stood there watching the screen as the man frantically rammed his cock between the woman's quivering ass cheeks, the woman's moans of pleasure running in tandem with her parteners strokes.
Sarah could't look away from the screen, it had been a few years since she'd seen a blue movie and she'd never really got into them but watching these to lustful lovers had started to excite her slightly, she could feel her pussy getting hotter, filling up with her juices, and instictively moved her hand to her pussy mound, pressing on it slightly through the material of her dress.
The man on the screen increased his pace, he took hold of the womans shoulders pushing her ass back onto his rigid cock, the woman moaned loudly as he did, she raised he head, her hair flying down over her face. Sarah pushed harder onto her pussy mound, she took in a small intake of breath as the erotic sensation ran through her whole body.
"C'mon... Ughhhh!... Fuck me baby... do it... Oohh!" Screamed the woman on t. v.
Sarah hadn't felt this horny for quite some time, she pressed her forefinger hard againest her pussy lips.
"Ohh!" Sarah moaned, the pressure againest her pussy lips producing a very nice feeling.
From behind her Sarah heard her husband moving about, panicking she quickly moved forward and turned the television off, she turned around, but her husband was still fast asleep, he'd just turned over on the sofa. Sarah let out a sigh of relief, and a slightly guilty feeling came over her, fancy standing there watching that blue movie she thought. Sarah decided to go for a bath before bed.
As she climbed the stairs she could see the light coming from under Mike's bedroom door, maybe she should have a quick word with him about what had happened in the kitchen she thought, she needed to find out if theres was anything troubling him, Sarah and her son had always been quite close and usually had a good mother-son relationship.
Sarah knocked on Mike's door.
"Come In. " Mike said.
Sarah opened the door and looked into his bedroom, Mike was standing with his back to her by the full length mirror in the corner, he was looking at the top of his thigh in the mirror, his trousers were round his ankles, he had taken his shirt off and thrown it on the bed, all he had on was a pair of white boxer shorts.
"I'll come back later. " Sarah said as she saw Mike in only his boxers.
"That's o. k. mom, I was just looking at this cut on my leg, must have caught it on a tree branch or something... what did you want?" Mike asked.
Sarah stepped into her son's room, he only had the one desk light on and the room was bathed in a dull orange glow, she looked over at her son, he was still turned away from her and examining his leg, Sarah could't help but admire her son's hairy muscled thighs and his fine, slim ass encased in his tight boxer shorts, the material barely covering the bottom of his ass cheeks.
"You hurt your leg as well? Let me have a look honey. " Sarah stepped across to her son.
Mike turned round to face his mother, he stuck his leg out straight, pointing it towards her.
Sarah bent down to examine the deep cut on his upper thigh, she thought now would be a good time to mention what had happened in the kitchen.
"Mike, about what happened in the kitchen befo-"
"-I already apologised about that o. k. mom?" Mike said rather irritated, Sarah couldn't remember her son snapping at her like that before.
Mike felt a wave of anger sweep over him and he wasn't quite sure why, he looked down at his mother as she bent over to examine his leg, her breasts had swung forward, the summer dress now barely containing them from spilling out, he watched as his mother moved slightly, her breasts jiggling from the movement.
Mike felt his cock hardening again.
Mike didn't even think about the fact that it was his own mother any more, the bites from the bats earlier were beginning to take effect, the bats poison seeping through his system, changing his thoughts, overtaking his brain.
Sarah finished looking at the wound and stood up.
"I think you'll live, Mike what happened back there in the kitchen?" Sarah asked.
Mikes anger had faded away and was being replaced by some horny urges, he ran his eyes down his mothers body, trying to imagine her body through her summer dress.
"Mike?" Sarah asked, she saw the way he was looking at her, but she wasn't quite sure what the look meant.
Mike's cock was starting to move upwards, pushing againest his tight boxer shorts, he was now only thinking about one thing - fucking his mother.
Something caught Sarah's eye and she looked down her son's body to his groin, his long, hard cock was pushing out againest his boxer shorts, she could even make out the deep purple colour of his cock-head through the thin, cotton material.
Sarah felt the now familiar tingle of her pussy which swept through her whole body.
"Mike... err... I'm going to leave now, maybe you should talk to your dad about these things your going through in the morning. " Sarah took her eyes away from her son's swollen bulge in his boxer shorts and looked back up to his face, Mike was smiling slightly.
Mike took a step towards his mother.
Sarah took a step back, she knew if she did't leave now something very wrong was going to occur.
"Mike, whatever's a matter... I'm sure your father will sort it out. "
Sarah's heart was beating faster, she looked down at her son's rigid cock, pointing towards her, stretching his boxers right out, a drop of pre-cum had stained the front of them.
Sarah swallowed hard, she turned to go out the door.
Mike stepped quickly across the room, he moved an arm either side of his mother, pushing the bedroom door shut and pining her between it and him.
Sarah turned round quickly to face her son, she was getting angry, what the hell was he doing? She thought.
Mike looked at his mother, her body pressed back against the door, she had nowhere to go, his strong muscular arms making sure she couldn't duck out from under him.
Sarah's heart was beating very fast now, small sweat-beads had formed on her brow.
"Mike let me go this instant!" she said angrily.
"You don't mean it mom... you've got something I need. " Mike said casually, his head was swimming with dirty thoughts, just 2 hours ago he would have never dreamed he could act like this but now the bat's poison was taking effect turning him into something very different.
Mike dropped his head down slightly, opening his mouth he bit down lightly through his mothers dress onto her right breast, his tongue darted out wetting the material trying to locate her nipple.
Sarah looked down at what her son was doing, she moved her right hand to his forehead trying to push him away, she succeded for a moment and Mike pulled his head back but quickly returned again using his tongue tip on his mothers hardening nipple.
"Uumm!" Sarah couldn't help but let out a slight sigh, she felt her nipples harden from the touch of Mikes tongue.
Mike began to run his hot, wet tongue over the now firm nipple, her thin cotton dress now wet through where he'd been licking at it.
"Ohh!" The stimulation had gotten to Sarah and she let out a little moan, her body had started to respond no matter how much she tried to fight it.
"Mike... please Mike. " Sarah closed her eyes as a wave of sexual pleasure shot through her.
Mike moved his attention to her other breast, again biting down onto the tip of her tit and licking the hard nipple with his tongue.
Sarah felt her knees wobble a bit.
Mike stopped his licking and raised his head again to face his mother, the smile on his face even wider now.
Sarah opened her eyes, her son was looking at her. She now knew what that look was in his eyes, pure lust.
Sarah panicked, she raised her hands to her son's chest and tried to push him away but Mike stood fast pushing his weight back againest his mothers body.
"Please Mike, whatever it is your thinking we can't do it, I'm your mother Mike, please just let me go, look, I promise I won't tell your father about this if I can go now. " Sarah promised.
Mike just smiled back, for a moment he looked like some innocent school boy, then he leaned forward kissing his mother full on the lips, quickly while she was taken by surprise he took his hands from her sides and pulled down the shoulder straps of her dress, guiding them down her arms, the top of her dress fell down, the material sliding down over her round, firm breasts, exposing the large, hard red nipples which stood out againest the creamy skin around them.
Mike quickly moved his hands back, pining his mother againest the door again, he lowered his head, taking her left nipple into his mouth, he started to suck on it, his tongue running over it intensly.
"Ohhhhh... Nooo... Stop! Mike... Stop!" Sarah begged.
Mike hardly heard her words, he took the dark red nipple between his teeth, chewing it lightly, then he gave it a gentle suck all the time running the tip of his tongue across it.
"Umph!" Sarah moaned, she threw her arms back againest the door as another fantastic sensation pulsed through her body.
Mike sensed his mother wasn't about to run away now and took his hands away from her sides, he pulled the straps of her dress down further and moved his hand under her right breast, pushing it up towards his waiting mouth, he ran his other hand down the left side of his mothers body and onto the top of her thigh.
Sarah had her eyes closed tight, her head tilted back againest the wood door feeling every erotic sensations as her own son, teased her nipple making her shiver with sexual delight.
Mike moved his hand to the inside of his mothers thigh, he gently guided his hand upwards lifting the front of her light cotton dress up, his fingers touched on the front of her slightly wet panties.
"Mmmm!" Sarah gasped, she felt Mike touch the front of her panties and pushed her ass back againest the door, away from the touch of his fingers, trying to resist him.
Mike moved his hand forward again, this time pressing his forefinger and index finger againest his mothers white panties.
"Ooh God!" Sarah murmured, she threw her head forward, her forehead brushing againest her sons left shoulder, she raised her left leg off the floor and began to rub the inside of her thigh againest her sons leg.
Mike began to slowly rub on his mothers panties, feeling her wet pussy mound sticking to the cotton, he continued to tease her right nipple with his tongue, swirling the tip back and forth across the hard nib.
Sarah's mind was filled with pleasure, her sons eager rubbing on her cunt was sending her crazy sexually, but still a small part of her brain kept telling her this was very wrong.
"Mike... Ohh!... Hon... honey... please you have to... t... Ummm!... STOP!" Sarah just managed to spit out, the erotic sensations exciting her to the point of not be able to talk.
Mike wasn't listening he continued his two-finger rubbing, pressing her panties harder againest the raised pussy mound.
"Ummph!... Ohhh!" moaned Sarah
Mike let go of his mothers tit, and took his hand away from her wet panties, he raised his head to look at his mothers beautiful face, she was biting her lower lip, her hair matted across her forehead.
Sarah felt her son stop and a wave of disappointment swept over her, she had become aroused by Mikes actions and had not wanted it to end.
Mike, seeing his mothers disappointed face gave her a dirty smile, he moved his right hand back down to her panties, grabbing hold of the elastic waistband holding them up, he hooked his fingers underneath, pulling the elastic away from her body slightly.
Sarah stood there, she felt her son take hold of her panties.
"What you waiting for?" she gasped.
Mike pulled on the elasticated waistband hard, a tearing sound filled the air as the elastic stretched then snapped followed by the rest of the cotton panties ripping down the side.
"Ohhh!" Sarah gasped, the force of her sons actions made her slightly unsteady on her legs and she fell forward againest Mikes hard body.
Mike pulled the panties away and threw them across the room.
Sarah looked down her son's body, he still wore his boxer shorts, and she could clearly see his cock sticking out, fully erect, stretching the material.
Mike smiled as he followed his mothers gaze.
"Does mommy want my cock?" he asked
Sarah stared at her son's long, thick cock as it pushed out his boxers, she moved her hands to either side of his body and began to push his boxer shorts down, his round, bulbous cockhead came into view first, dark purple in colour it pointed up at her as she slowly revealed more of his shaft.
From down stairs the phone started to ring.
Sarah's heart skipped a beat, she thought of John asleep on the couch, the phone almost certain to wake him up.
The phone continued to ring.
Sarah let go of Mikes boxer shorts.
"I'll have to get that. " she said looking at her sons disappointed face.
Sarah pulled her dress straps back up covering her beautiful breasts, she smoothed down her dress and turned to go out.
Mike let her go, he also knew the phone would have woken his dad up, and also the mood had been broken, the sexual spark had gone, for them few moments he'd almost managed to seduce his own mother.
Sarah opened the bedroom door without looking back, her sexual urge had subsided in her urgency to get the phone that was still ringing, she ran down the stairs, as she did she felt the cold air of the house on her wet pussy lips and remembered what Mike had done to her panties.
The phone was just at the bottom of the wooden staircase, Sarah picked up the receiver.
"Hello?" She asked.
A voice spoke on the other end.
"Oh hi mom... yea we got here this morning... " Sarah started to tell her mother about their trip to the cabin.
Upstairs Mike pulled his boxers back up, he smiled an evil smile, he was sure he'd have another chance to fuck his mom.
Mike woke up with a start the next morning, he had been having some kind of weird dream which he could't remember, but he was left with the sense that it had been quite erotic and had involved his mother to some extent. He lay in his bed for a few moments thinking about what had happened the previous night, he felt no guilt or shame about what he'd try to do to his mother, in fact as he thought about, and his mothers horny body he felt his cock begin to harden, pushing up againest his bedsheets.
The poison in Mikes system was making him sense things he could't before, he felt full of energy and confidence, but most of all he felt horny.
Sarah was putting some cornflakes in a bowl in the kitchen when her son walked in, she looked across at him, he was only wearing his pyjama bottoms, his tanned, muscled upper body catching the morning sunlight as he walked to the fridge, looking over at his mother as he did, Sarah turned away feeling ashamed, she'd awoken that morning and had been overcome with guilt of what had occured last night and hadn't been looking forward to this moment.
"Hi Mike. " Sarah tried to sound casual and relaxed, her husband John was sitting at the kitchen table, a big stack of car magazine's he was catching up on spread out across the surface and he was thumbing through them slowly. Sarah did't want him to know anything about what had happened between her and Mike.
Mike looked across at his mother as he walked into the kitchen, she was wearing her full-length pink bathrobe tied tight around her slim waist, her long, brown hair flowed around her shoulders shining in the sunlight, she didn't have any make-up on apart from a little lipstick, she looked at him for just a second then quickly turned away, he smiled slightly.
"Morning mom, dad, sleep well?" He asked innocently
"Hey son, Slept great, especially after that long drive yesterday. " Mike's father didn't look away from his magazine as he spoke, he was engrossed in some big car story, Mike's father liked his cars.
Sarah said nothing, she was waiting for the kettle to boil for her coffee and looking out the window ignoring her son.
Mike poured himself some orange juice and sat opposite his father at the table, he pulled one of his fathers magazines across the table and sat there studying it.
Sarah made her coffee and turned to sit down at the kitchen table, she was going to sit down next the her husband but he was occupying his half of the table with his car mags, if she didn't sit at the table her husband would think there was something wrong then he would be pestering her trying to find out what it was, John didn't like arguments or fights in his family, he was quite sensitive and always became upset if his family weren't getting along. Sarah took the seat next to her son on the opposite side from her husband.
Mike looked across at his mother as she sat down, the bottom of her bath robe had come apart slightly exposing the length of her left leg, tanned and slender, Mike felt his cock grow hard just from looking at a bit of his mom's bare flesh.
"So what we going to do today?" Asked John, not looking up from the magazine he was reading.
Mike turned back to his magazine and pretended to read it while slowly taking his right arm of the table and casually dropping it to his side.
"I don't know dad, haven't really thought about it. " Mike replied.
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My girlfriend Sally had dressed as a cute little devil for the Halloween party. Her long black hair had two little horns sticking out of it. My attention for most of the party had been on the the rest of her costume. The costume was a black one piece bathing suit and pantyhose that showed off her lithe body and legs. She had completed her sexy devil look by adding a red sash around the top of her hips and a pair of high heals. I was studying how her long hair moved over the swell of her breasts...
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Oral SexA Deal With the Devil By Ricky It was hot as Hell. In the little test lab, filled as it was with large steel vessels, clanking pipes and hissing steam vents, that wasn't too surprising. In fact it was just plain normal. In the depths of winter it was an almost cozy place to be, the Northern winds and drifts of snow became faint memories in the heat of the lab. However, it was a Friday night in high summer and the woman sitting in the lab was far from cozy. She sat there...
Amy 10: Amy and the Blue Devils by Amy Komori The original characters and plot of this story are the property of the author. No infringement of pre-existing copyright is intended. This story is copyright (c) 2010 Amy Komori. All rights reserved. Chapter One: In the Valley of the Shadow of Heidi The rest of the day was just one long smear of confusion. I couldn't concentrate and mostly just replayed my confrontation with Heidi while staring at blank pages in my spiral-bound...
Larry: Can we start with your name. You go by many. Which do you prefer? True, I go by many names. Most of them rather silly. Like the Devil. I mean, at least capitalize THE. Every ne'er do well down here is a devil of some sort. Satan? Rather bland I think. No, please call me Lucifer. It has a certain ring to it. Rolls off both forks of the tongue if you will. Can I get you anything? Fire? Brimstone? A hummer from Maggie Thatcher? No? Not your type? Jerry Fallwell? Ah never mind. Larry:...
My girlfriend Sally had dressed as a cute little devil for the Halloween party. Her long black hair had two little horns sticking out of it. My attention for most of the party had been on the the rest of her costume. The costume was a black one piece bathing suit and pantyhose that showed off her lithe body and legs. She had completed her sexy devil look by adding a red sash around the top of her hips and a pair of high heals. I was studying how her long hair moved over the swell of her breasts...
Laying here in my bed I close my eyes and he comes to me. Ever since I was 16 I would dream of the devil, every night he would arrive. Always the same tall, muscled, long black hair, and piercing green eyes, and tattoo always on his right pectoral muscle. There were two snakes wrapped around a sword and a red ruby in the middle. He would slip into my bed and spread my thighs apart, slipping himself between them as his lips captured mine, nibbling softly on my lips as I would bite his lower lip....
I’m a 59 year rather distinguished looking silver-haired guy who recently lost about 25 pounds. Ever since, MILF’s and GILF’S have been eyeing me wherever I go, some even approach me and strike up a conversation whether it is at the grocery store, the casino and even in waiting rooms. Finally, Kathy a busty 27 year old co-worker said hey Tom “you silver-haired devil” since you lost that weight you look really handsome, if I was thirty years older I’d bed you down”. I was surprised, but I...
I looked down and there was my 48 year old MILF/GILF girlfriend Kate with my cock embedded halfway down her throat. With her short hair I could see everything that she was doing to my cock. Watching her sucking my cock always turned me on, especially when I was getting a blowjob from my lovely Kate. I had met Kate three weeks ago at our bowling league. She was a lovely brunette in her mid-forties who was neglected by her sports-addicted husband. I’m sixty-four, but two years ago I let my hair...
This is my first fantasy story, and by fantasy, I mean a lot more than that, you will come to know as you will read the story… The main character of the story is dhruva..Who just turned 18.Looked mostly like a kid, and a gangly boring nerd at college for whom no one cared about, he was bullied for being a nerd, he had almost no friends.He comes to college alone by walk…And the story continues as he narrates… I have to walk almost 3 kilometers from my home which is a bit outside of the village,...
"Tell me again why I should let you tie me up like this, Jacob?"Jacob gazed down at the object of his desire, his lips curving into a wicked grin. There was little doubt about the measure of luck he’d been gifted with. His sister was beautiful, and not just in his eyes. He’d overheard enough talk over a pint or three at the local pub to know she was the subject of much speculation, most of it lust fueled. And who could blame them? His gaze wandered over her body, only a thin white shift hiding...
IncestLaying here in my bed I close my eyes and he comes to me. Ever since I was 16 I would dream of the devil, every night he would arrive. Always the same tall, muscled, long black hair, and piercing green eyes, and tattoo always on his right pectoral muscle. There were two snakes wrapped around a sword and a red ruby in the middle. He would slip into my bed and spread my thighs apart, slipping himself between them as his lips captured mine, nibbling softly on my lips as I would bite his lower lip....
SupernaturalI’d been dating a girlfriend for a couple of years. She was nice enough, but so “nice” that she would only have sex missionary style and only often enough to keep me interested. That gets kind of boring. I have to park about a block away from the office building where I worked and quite a few mornings there was this good-looking redhead who arrived about the same time I did. We often walked together as a result. Her name was Cris and she seemed to be a bit younger than me. I was about 40 and...
12th of December 1865 Galena, Illinois Sunlight shone through the windows of the well-appointed parlor, bringing a welcome warmth to a slightly chilly Illinois day. Elizabeth studied the dark-haired, dark-eyed, woman seated across from her. Young, very young, not too far out of her teens, perhaps. Willowy. Her dress was clean, but plain and just a bit careworn, in sharp contrast to Elizabeth’s fine morning dress. Elizabeth set her tea down and picked up the letter of introduction from...
(This story was a challenge put down by my friend and editor patientlee for her birthday. To turn on the radio and make a story from the next song heard was the challenge. And what did I get? See the title of this story for that answer. Okay lol, here we go. Best I could do with what I got. Happy birthday, you wonderful lady. And many more.) Walking into the bar, I breathed in deep the air of humanity that permeated the walls of this libation establishment. I smiled at all the simple...
LUCIFER “So...” Rachel said as she sat across from me on the coffee shop patio, “you, Lucy Satan, are in love with me, Rachel Johnson.” “Yeah,” I sighed as I stirred my coffee, “I am.” “How…” Rachel said as she searched the brimstone sky, hoping to find the words written there, “how did that happen?” “A series of chemical reactions in the brain that form endorphins based off compatible immune systems,” I replied through a wry smile, “or an immortal goddess finally found someone...
“Time to get up no-dick. I ain’t driving you to school.” “I’m up, I’m up. Go to hell James.” He wallops me upside the head once more, then absents himself from my room will a scoff. I lay back down and try to recapture my dream, I had been a bird flying through the air. “Man, I would give anything to be able to turn into a bird.” “Anything” asks a voice right next to my ear. I jump...
In the depths of hell, the devil, the incarnation of everything that is bad, just aimessly walks around Hell, looking for something to do.
Mind ControlIt started by pure chance – as so many of these things do, I suppose. But now? Well let's just say there's more than a tiny element of the deliberate involved. Let me explain...When I say 'it started by pure chance' I mean that the discovery was accidental but the behaviour of my teenage son was anything but entirely normal. I'm Lucy, by the way, a fairly typical single mother – late thirties, single again after a reasonable attempt at the 'two are better than one' thing, still fairly...
Copyright 1999, 2002, 2003 by Wanda Cunningham. There is no actual sex or transformation in this chapter, but I guess it should be rated R for context. So, nobody under 18 should read this, or whatever is the appropriate age in their community. This story deals with transgenderism in children and may be uncomfortable for some readers. Kelly Girl Chapter 20: Shopping for the Devil By Wanda Cunningham Kelly made his way quickly through the crowd; he really did need to use the...
Hi readers this is Ram want to share my experience happened 7 years before with my cousin sister, it was my holiday after my +2& she was completed her class at that time. We are on a vacation to our uncle home. She’s with her brother who is 3 yrs younger to her and we three with our uncle’s son were enjoying our holidays. We both elders were very close to each other and use to share so many things while the other two use to go out to play we use to fight play and enjoy a lot and one day while...
The Greatest Liar, Trans Erotica With A Purpose © Alexandra Rios 2019, all rights reserved Disclaimer This is a work of fiction. All characters (including the narrator), firms, business entities, organizations, teams, products, medical providers, medicines, governments, government officials, celebrities, schools, religious figures and religions, courts, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any...
I’m a married Women. Born & brought up in Hyderabad. It was a long cherished dream to write this page, so that those who could wet themselves while reading my true sex story. To start with, let me tell you something about my husband. He is very handsome, with 5’7” in height, slightly tan colored, rugged look on his face with thick mustache. He looks really majestic & very sexy, with the kind of built he has. He calls me by the name ‘Sandy’ (name changed). We had a kind of a deal between us...
“Really?” she asks me with a curious smile. “That’s what some psychological studies have suggested”, I reply. A psychoanalytical suggestion that men are attracted to the female’s butt because it stands for the breasts seems to intrigue Allyson, my 19 years old Australian student. She is one of the most lively and vivacious girls amongst the 31 odds students from Italy, France, Chile, Argentina, US, India, Iran, Japan, Korea and Australia who are in the international graduate exchange programme...
Taboo"You sure you want me to do this?" Gabby Becket stood apprehensively in front of the full-length mirror mounted on her bedroom door. Her husband Dan laid a red cloak out on the bed and ran his palms across the surface so it was nice and smooth. "Of course I'm sure," Dan said. "Yours will be the best Halloween costume ever." Dan grinned. Gabby grinned as well. The truth was, this was her idea. She just couldn't believe Dan was so willing to go along with it. "Well, as...
We were at the mall killing time on a Saturday afternoon. She and I were hunting for a birthday gift for her mother and not having much luck finding anything. As we looked over the jewelry counter in Dillard’s one of the make-up girls asked Sandy if she wanted to be made up. Sandy was eighteen but forbidden by our religion and her strict parents to wear make-up. Even though we had known each other since kindergarten we were only friends, bonded by the church and the fact that we didn’t have...
-The Satanic Bible *** Jolly old Saint Nicholas had one last job to do that evening. A job he dreaded. He stood at an iron door in the side of a mountain at the top of the world, lifting an old, rusted key from around his neck and wondering if he really had to go through with it. Maybe this year, just for once, he could skip this particular chore… But no. He shook his head, spilling snow from his crown of ivy. He was obligated to be charitable to everyone in need. And what...
In the barren wastelands stood a derelict castle, there was one tower that remained intact. A glow could be seen emanating from the tallest window, inside evil events were unfolding.The young diabolist who had taken up residence in the tower was about to conduct his first ever summoning. He had laid out the protective circle exactly as the ancient scroll had described, the sacrifices were prepared, and candles lit. All he had to do was complete the incantation and he would be making his first...
Monster SexOur eyes met from across the revelling Mardi Gras crowd. His eyes, revealed from beneath the half mask of leather he wore, were bright blue, deep, and dark with intensity. The mask, itself was red, double horned, and molded into the most sinister expression. Below the mask, the lower half of his face showed thin wine stained lips set into a wicked grin, framed by a golden goatee. For just that brief moment, his lusty thoughts were visible and it was even more apparent that I was the target of...
‘Tell me again why I should let you tie me up like this, Jacob?’ Jacob gazed down at the object of his desire, his lips curving into a wicked grin. There was little doubt about the measure of luck he’d been gifted with. His wife was beautiful, and not just in his eyes. He’d overheard enough talk over a pint or three at the local pub to know she was the subject of much speculation, most of it lust fueled. And who could blame them? His gaze wandered over her body, only a thin white shift hiding...
“Really?” she asks me with a curious smile. “That’s what some psychological studies have suggested”, I reply. A psychoanalytical suggestion that men are attracted to the female’s butt because it stands for the breasts seems to intrigue Allyson, my 19 years old Australian student. She is one of the most lively and vivacious girls amongst the 31 odds students from Italy, France, Chile, Argentina, US, India, Iran, Japan, Korea and Australia who are in the international graduate exchange programme...
“There is a beast in man that must be exercised, not exorcised.”-The Satanic Bible*It was Christmas Eve, and Jolly Old Saint Nicholas had one last job to do. A job he dreaded.He stood at an iron door in the side of a mountain at the top of the world, hesitating as he lifted a rusted key from around his neck. Did he really have to go through with it? Maybe this year, just for once, he could skip this last chore. Maybe everything would be better off if he just left well enough alone…But no.; he...
SupernaturalJack awakens. The sun glares at his faces, making him recoil and groan, retreating back under his covers. It had been a long week for him at his melancholly bar Job, and was in need of a long, long lie in. But his body really didn't let him. In fact, his body was feeling much different this morning... much more built, bulky, firm? Perplexed, Jack flung his grey covers from his body, and his mouth gaped, as he laid eyes upon a finely toned, muscular body. Jack had been perpetually skinny and...
FantasyFirst of all let me say one thing, I am in no way making excuses for the way I’ve lived my life. We all have to take responsibility for the choices we make, and deal with the consequences. Let’s just say I was a bad guy, not an evil guy, just a bad guy. I didn’t start out that way mind you, I guess nobody does. You know how this story goes, smart kid born into a poor family, limited opportunities and lack of supervision. My mom wasn’t to blame for any of it, she was a hard worker that had to...
FantasySanjay, living in Vishakapatnam, (India) was one of the best cops of the city despite being an inspector. During the shooting at Bombay during Taj attacks of 2008, he managed to kill three of the 12 terrorists that almost converted the city into ruins but he was seriously injured. Fortunately, he went into coma for almost 19 months and woke up to know the grieving news of only remaining family's death during the terrorist attack when he was indulged in the combat. His beautiful wife was killed...
[That's my second story and the first that's is totally mine, so not base on a translation of a french sexual story. Even if i'm quite good in English, i'm not a native speaker so please be indulgent (if you want to make some corrections, just send me a message). For maximum immersion and optimal fun, i recommend to personalize all names. That's a quite ambitious story i want to create, it already have some different paths you can go in that would go to different content (if you use force, you...
It was morning in Manhattan, and Max Ridley was an incorrigible tease. The lithe, almost-eighteen brunette bit her full(but not puffy), M-shaped lips and smiled naughtily as she looked at the reflection of her nude figure in the mirror. With the exception of a few stretch marks around her thighs from her growth spurt a few years ago, her light, but not pale skin was otherwise perfect. She ran her hand through her head-framing, lopsided bob and brushed aside the difficult lock that always...
FantasyThe world before me was strange. There was nothing, pitch black darkness. Yet I felt like I wasn't alone. I walked for what seemed like days, and when I saw something in the distance I continued toward it. When I finally approached, I saw a sight I never before ever imagined... Her crimson eyes gazed down at me. She hovered above me, a good ten feet maybe. Her small frame no taller than 5'3, her breasts no greater than a B cup, they were small and petite. She wore a black miniskirt, and I could...
FantasyFirst let me tell you all about my family. My mom and dad loved each other. Both in my dad’s house and in my mom’s house their parents strongly opposed their love. So they eloped and got married. During that time my dad was working in a private organisation and my mom was a housekeeper. They just led their life happily with sufficient earnings. My mom got pregnant and I was born but the saddest thing is that my mom gave her life to me and passed away.After my mom passed away my dad was very...
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Sable... i had known sable's face from around town and seeing her in the club some nights.So i knew she liked the BBC...she had a cute face, wore bright red lipstick, with full lips and a cheeky smile.she had say B or C cup tits a small waist and a nice round juicy DONK.we were friends on facebook but never spoke,she was in a relationship.but one day i went out to the club on my own,met someone i know and they took me over to her table and introduced me.there was two of them at the table but...
Tiffany was just for all general purposes your ordinary average teenage girl. She went to school, got good grades, liked hanging out at the mall on weekends, and was a fan of those dumb vampire movies. Often times she would put a streak of color in her hair only to find out that she was in trouble at school the next week for it. You'll find a dozen girls just like Tiffany at any mall every weekend around every corner. One thing however separates Tiffany from the rest of the crowd. Despite not...
IncestThe story I am about to relate took place some years ago. I had badly hurt my spine in a motoring accident, this led me to spend three weeks in hospital having a bone graft done, to prevent further damage to my spine. On my first day of the hospital stay, I met Nurse J. Johnson or Jo as she preferred to be called. She came to take all my details upon my arrival. Immediately I noticed her accent was not from London, in fact it sounded a lot like my own being from South Yorkshire, It turned out...
Professor Jane Black - 30 something scholar. Jane is tall with a leggy figure. She has straight red hair, very large lips with high pronounced cheek bones. Her best feature is her fine ass and wide eyes. ( think Geena Davies etc) Tes -21 yr old student. She is miss sensible, long curly dirty blonde hair, waif slim with firm round butt and adequate tits. She's friendly and a bit sickly innocent (Think any goody goody high school babe, Sabrina, Sara M Gellar etc). Her best features are her...
With only the fading twilight and emerging stars lighting their way, darkness fell upon them just before the couple arrived at the settlement. The moment Sala and Jakal breached its borders, chaos erupted. As people ran about the Camp proclaiming their return, others streamed from dwellings and the Gathering Place, rushing forward and crowding around them. Virtually the entire Clan chattered at once. Because no one could hear their own words, they spoke ever louder until the air filled with...
October 9, 1982 "Seven card stud, deuces wild," Barry declared, as he started to deal out the cards, face down, to the five people (counting himself) seated at the table. We were in the floor lounge, down the hall from our dorm rooms. I received two cards face down, then one card face up, which was the eight of hearts. I peeked at my two down cards: a deuce and an eight. Dennis had an ace showing, so he started the betting. He threw a nickel toward the center of the table. We were, after...
Yuki sat on the porch swing, staring out at the front yard with a cup of tea in her hands. The debris from the magic storm was strewn across the grounds, making the land look like a small junkyard. Somehow, it served as a perfect metaphor for her life right now, a giant mess with nobody to help clean it up. She took a sip of tea, letting out a sigh as the hot liquid streamed down her throat. The front door opened behind her and Mike walked out, then sat down next to her on the swing. She...
“I am happy that you chose to join me on this little jaunt, Brother John,” said Brother El. “I go by Wesley. No one has called me John in many years.” “Precisely why I chose to name you Brother John. Should anyone hear your name spoken, they will not relate it to the American explorers in the village. Are you doing all right?” Wesley glanced down at the sheer cliff beside him and the narrow stairs cut into it. For a moment, he considered that he might have been better being hauled up the...
A soft step on the gravel near Rebecca began to rouse her out of her sleep. She leaned back against the strong hand that lifted her hair to caress her neck. “Ah, Wes, you’re back,” she sighed. His lips irresistibly pressed against hers and she was locked in the embrace before she was fully awake. She opened her lips to accept the invitation of his tongue and their kiss rose in passion. How odd for Wesley to make such an open demonstration in the courtyard. He took her so much by surprise...