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New year is special and a few years ago it was very special ! I am going back to 1999! Exactly 20 years ago which is why I am posting this.It was the first year since Id been divorced and I was feeling a bit down as I missing my son, and to be honest, my ex also, so I went to the pub lunchtime New Years Day to meet my mates. It turned into a day to remember! We were all there on time at 11pm ! The drinks flowed then at approximately half 12 my brother Trevor arrived with his wife Angie."Hiya...
What is your purpose in life? That’s a very important question most men and women spend a lifetime trying to answer. Not me. I’ve always known what my purpose in life was. I was destined to be a mover and shaker. A force of balance between the ordinary men and women of this world. In all things, there must be balance. Black and white. Up and down. Right and left. Male and female. Straight and gay. Light and dark. Good and Evil. Rich and poor. It’s all about balance. Just call me the living...
I'm still straddling the bike when the first few people walk past, and I'm getting a few odd looks. I awkwardly slip off, so I'm standing beside it, unavoidalbly showing my stocking tops as I do so. The elderly gentleman walking past as I do so gasps and blushes slightly, as do I, damn I thought I'd be discreet. Standing next to the bike in my 6" heels is fairly comfortable, and I realise that these are pretty much my normal everyday shoes now... which makes me giggle at the thought....
Nikki was 2 years older than me and was my next door neighbour. We played together when we were kids and hung out together as we grew older. There wasn’t much I didn’t know about her and vice versa. But all good things come to an end and she moved away to a University in Spain whilst I remained and got a job locally. We would meet up whenever she returned home but those occasions were very rare. A couple of years after she moved away she was due to return home during the summer holiday and...
Part 1This narrative is a letter from a close friend who asked me to publish it for her. I cannot authenticate the story but I have never known her to deliberately give me false information. I shall call her Debra for the purpose of identification. She is 39 yrs old and has a daughter of 17, Lena who is studying at a college near to the family home.A few days ago, Lena went away with another girl on her course, Francine Renshawe, to study their subject within the industry. She asked me to pick...
Jerome uses me as a present for a friendMy dear hubby was out of the town and my black lover Jerome called me that Tuesday morning. I was so glad to hear he was in town again…“How is my white slut today… your ass is ready for some action?”. He asked me.Of course I answered my ass was always ready for him, but then he told me that he was planning to give me as a present to one of his friends; the guy had divorced recently and had some trouble also with his work.“My friend needs a good white...
I had always fantasized about a big black man with a big thick cock fucking my lovely blond wife Elaine. She is 6 years younger than me, just 29 years old with short bottle blond hair and a very shapely 34 24 34 figure. Although she is only 5’2” tall she is well “stacked” with big soft breasts and nice pink nipples. I had sometimes asked Elaine if she ever fantasised about having sex with a big black guy, she said yes but showed no interest in making it reality. In fact she didn’t seem too...
Title: The Tale of Pretty Ass By: Paul Alexander Email: [email protected] Story codes: M/f, mod., spanking, D/s, B/D, real, romantic, light Synopsis: Young female lawyer into self-bondage pays a call on a master craftsman woodworker to request a piece of special furniture, and discovers her Master. THE STORY OF PRETTY ASS ...
Each day starts as cold as the last. Since before you were born the world had been cold. Another layer of snow wouldn't change that. Time ticked on. People were born, lived, and died, but the cold was constant. On the topic of death, your life had recently changed. For the worse or better, time would have to tell. The old man who had lead your family had passed two nights past. Yesterday the family had burned his body, and then held a meeting to decide who would be in charge. After most of the...
FantasySo I’m a sucker for a pretty girl that begs me to let her kiss my dick; what can I say? “As soon as it gets dark, will you be alone?” “Not sure yet, if someone else wants to come too, will it be alright?” “All of you?” “Maybe, will that still be alright?” “What will all of you have in mind?” “Tonight, probably just touching it, and kissing it, and getting naked, will that be alright for the first night?” “Yes, maybe better. What about the next night, if there is one?” “I want you to...
The players: Stella was a bitch, pure and simple, a statement of irrefutable fact. Somehow, in her twelve years working at the small Accountancy practice, she had charmed, or perhaps bullied the senior partner into making her the Office Manager. She was the archetype of the Office Manageress. Quite tall, at around six foot, as slender as a rake handle, with hair pulled savagely back into a bun at the back of her head that you would swear was pulling her face out of shape and taking out the...
Anna stopped for traffic lights and tried to concentrate on the directions. That's harder than you think when you're horny! On days like this, when she had her mind set on sex, almost anything seemed to trigger her. Recalling memories about Shaq, her little adventure with the Latino gang, combined with the stimulating feeling of her bare pussy against the fabric of her shorts had all accumulated and started to improve the blood circulation around certain private areas. And Anna felt her...
AJ slid the keycard into the slot and let herself in the room. She still wasn’t sure why she was here. She had gone to the bar at the end of the evening to pay up her tab, and a message was waiting for her, along with the keycard. No matter how long she stood there and looked at the card, she hadn’t been able to figure out, for sure, who it belonged to. She knew who she wished it would belong to, but that would just be too good to be true. She had seen and talked to so many people that evening,...
LesbianMommy is out of the house and her teenage daughter Alyce Anderson is chatting with her friend on the phone. Alyce’s step Father comes to sit with her and admire the sexy all natural teenager’s tight ass while it peaks out of the bottom of her pants. He begins to massage his step daughter’s thighs. Alyce Anderson knows where this is going. She rushes off the phone with her friend and turns around to service her step father. He promises that this will be the last time he asks...
xmoviesforyouFirst Time Out - Ending 2 By: Rachael Free I had dressed all my life but finally got the courage to go out as a girl. How I started and the progress over the years is typical of other girls. You may even think I'm writing about you at times. The fateful day was approaching to come out as I planned the evening for months. My wife went away for the weekend and I would be in heaven becoming Trina. The series of events broadened my experiences but sadly also changed my life forever. If...
Husband Ryan McLane is livid with his wife Alix Lynx after catching her fucking her massage therapist Eric Masterson. Eric’s sexy assistant Blair Williams swoops to Ryan’s side, offering moral support and a massage on the living room sofa. She takes of his shirt, rubs his upper torso and helpfully suggests that he cheat on her too. That gives Ryan the idea to fondle Blair, and she’s happy to be his accomplice. She unzips his pants and begins blowing his dick. She takes off her...
xmoviesforyou"Hey Mike. Come on over and say hi to the girls." Donna P. beckoned to her husband. He looked tired. His hair lay matted from sweat and the hardhat now held at his side. He painted on a brave face while he sauntered toward the pool. Wrinkles in the corners of his eyes mirrored a genuine smile when he said his greetings."Why don't you join us? You look like you could use a cool down.""Alright," he muttered after a pause to consider. I'll rinse off and come back.""Bring some more beers - will you...
The echoes of the retreating footsteps of the female guards made Dolly Madison feel isolated and alone. The fact that she was the only female prisoner on death row made her sort of unique in a way that she totally hated. It was one thing to be ogled when part of her ass was sticking out and guys had their tongues hanging out. It was quite another when the press were lining up to watch her last dying breath when they gave her the injections of poison into her main arteries like a sick bitch...
"Wow, Uncle Reggie was all over you with his 'What are your intentions with my niece?'" Jasmine laughs while mimicking her uncle's deep voice. We're in my apartment and she has just slid her tight little pussy down onto my very erect cock. Squeezing her smooth thighs against my hips, she sits up straight making her tantalizing breasts jut out invitingly from her chest. "Your Aunt Cyn wasn't any better," I answer, hefting her firm tits as she starts rocking my cock in and out of her...
“Jake! How’ve ya been?” the stocky man in oil-stained overalls asked, as he greeted me with a cheery wave. He put down his torque wrench, and strolled across the garage to join me. I stepped down out of my car, closing the heavy door with the satisfying weighty sound of well-oiled hinges locking it into place. “Not bad, not bad at all, Bob,” I replied, with a broad grin. Glancing behind me at my car, he frowned as he asked, “What happened to the Valkyrie? Been looking for trouble again?” I...
"Heh!" I grinned when I saw them, Eva and Wolfgang edging past the crowd gathered to watch me give head to an ice cream cone. We were shooting at a local canteen near the market, very authentic and colorful which was why Peter had picked it. I wore a gorgeous sarong in green and gold, and a golden bikini top above that. My trademark bed head was a rich tangle of black silk around my face, which was perfectly made up to look like I wasn't wearing any makeup at all. The shoot was going...
Hi, Guys! Oh, gee, maybe I shouldn't say "guys". You would probably like: Hi, Girls. Or maybe, Hi, Gurls. Or Ladies. Or maybe even some of you would just adore being addressed as: Hi, Sissy. Well, for right now I will go with "Girls" or "Ladies". That seems only appropriate given the forum we are currently in. I bet you would like either one. Sorry, I am running on. I am not used to writing. Especially not to a forum like this. I found this site when I was looking into certain...
My name is Bart, and I am your 19 yo average guy, living together with his mother Joan and younger sister Monica (18 yo). My father died in an accident when I was 6. I don't remember much of him, only some blurry memories. Since he passed away my mother was crushed, she was alone, having to take care of two small children by herself. But somehow she managed to raise us, working on two shifts everyday, leaving us under our grandmother's care when she was at work. It was tough, I admit, we...
IncestAt ten-thirty, Saturday morning, Mike knocked on the kitchen door, and seated himself on a stool, when Maggie ushered him in. He found Sean, Toni, and Julie, seated, eating their breakfast. He reached into his pocket, and laid three sheaves of paper on the counter. "They're all good, Maggie. I knew they would be." "So did I, Mike. Kids, you all take a look at these, for your own peace of mind. It means that we can get on with the lives, we want to live." The three children each picked...
The Persistent Spell BY: PYT "I don't get it," said Jerry, leaning an elbow on the cafeteria table, "Is that some kind of date rape drug?" "It's way better than that crap," I said. "Listen to me boys: once I give this stuff to Lisa, she'll get hers." "You're shitting us, right Brad? That's just Kool-aid, right?" said Leo. "Have a look," I handed the little vial to Leo. "Shake it." Leo shook it and the liquid went from blue to pink. Leo looked puzzled. "Kool-aid doesn't...
My name is Melissa and I live on a North Scottish island. There are about twelve couples living on the same island, and all of us are between thirty five and sixty. It is a very wild and inhospitable place at times, and the weather, often unkind. We live off the land and sea by farming, fishing and rearing cattle, and we make what little money we can by exporting fish and island goods to the mainland. Life is hard, but so much fun. I share our home with Steve, my husband, and for the last...
Group SexShaun arrived home that afternoon to find Christine reclining on the sofa and watching a movie, dressed in basic house clothes — loose short shorts, cut-off tank top, no bra and probably no panties, her hair was wet, she must have had another shower, probably after a big exercise session or something. ‘Hey sis,’ he greeted. ‘Hey bro,’ Chris greeted in kind. She had already forgotten her kinky indulgences in his bedroom barely an hour prior, she had long ago learned to quickly put such things...
The Foot Ranch By Michael Alexander Author’s Note: First, this is fiction and second it is fantasy.? Stress the ?fantasy? part please. Understand that I am not encouraging this kind of behavior on any level, either individual or societal.? Second, this story fits in with my A&E universe, and while snuff and actual gynophagia (Dolcett type behavior) is implied in this story, it does not technically occur in this narrative.? That said, this little tale is more – intense – than Bethany’s Shipping...
I had the weirdest thing happen to me last week. I work at Kroger in the deli department. I have been working there for about a year. I take classes at a community college in the evening. I enjoy working with the public. In the morning, it's usually all the housewives doing their weekly shopping. It's kind of weird, but working at Kroger is kind of a chick magnet. Housewives are always bored and looking for sex. I have hooked up with many of my customers. While I was finishing up with a...
While the content of this site is not that weird, I still think that phonerotica.com is one of the weirder sites I have visited so far. I understand now that this site is made for the phone users who enjoy browsing for pornographic content on their phones, but that was not the first thing I thought about when I opened this place… probably because I visited this site on my PC before I did on my phone.I think that it was quite obvious that the site is meant for your phone, or other similar...
Free Porn Tube SitesI had been sucking my original and first one guy's cock for a little over a year when I got a chance to been alone on a business trip to Tampa, FLA. Craigslist was active and delivered what you wanted if you knew how to ask or present yourself! I ended up inviting a very nice, slightly heavy, younger black American man who was into older white guys (like myself, 48 at the time). He arrived at my hotel door at the agreed time, he was very polite and kind. I had already told him I was an anal...
As a child, growing up with an abusive, neglectful mother and having been fondled by my uncle before I was even old enough to remember, I had The Mark on me. Anyone who spent a little time with me knew that I was vulnerable and needy. And after being caught with my pants around my ankles with the neighbor girl, I had even more motivation to go along with my neighbor's naughty games. Hank and Mildred were a couple in their sixties that lived down the street. I rode my bike to their house...
“Technology! How can any man who means to keep his sanity go far in such an art?” —Fred Saberhagen, Empire of the East “GAH! HOW ARE WE ever going to decide this?” I said in frustration. We were all gathered at Joan’s house on Saturday afternoon to review the last batch of videos from security. “We’ve got ten weeks of video less four days off school. That’s forty-six videos of kids coming into the lunchroom, rearranging tables, and leaving. Every video has four lunch periods on it....
This was the beginning of the episode on oral stimulation, but obviously, some issues had to be ironed out as it started to become routine in loveplay. The greatest one of all to me was having to transform oral stimulation into oral sex proper, and that mean't "going all the way". We discussed semen, taste, etc and finally agreed that experiment was the way to go, and will come soon. We still enjoyed normal sex tremendously. The crunch came when a few months down the line, we were bogged...
Hi Indian sex stories reader , I have been reading stories in this site for more than a year but never thought I will have a chance to write one here, but I felt it will be really unfair if am not sharing my own one even after reading so many from this site. I would also like to inform you that I am not writing this stories to impress anyone or being contacted for illicit relationship, but as a gratitude I would like to get a feedback from you people if you wish to and my mail id I am San...
"But ... but ... the whole point is that we're against the Naked In School Program!" Curt pointed out. "She's right, Curt," Molly said. "I'm not against it on the basis of nudity being wrong. I don't like showing my body to strangers, but the problems with the Program go way beyond that. We've both said that it's a matter of human rights. If we go on TV naked, it would destroy the prude argument. Where would that leave them?" "They would have to fall back on the psycho-babble...
Since all my friends were having office...the day started off boring...nothing nice on tv too...so after lunch i thought of going for a movie....in innovative multiplex....something that changed my day.....I was always curious about bi and gay sex...but never tried or for that matter never thought I would be trying it one day... Since it was a weekday....no many were in theater.....i went and sat in middle row..center...lights went off...nd movie started...then one person came and sat beside...
About an hour into the party, she had somehow pissed off her boyfriend enough to almost ruin the night for Caroline. He started yelling at her and ended up slapping her in the face. He left the party, along with Caroline crying; her friends tried to comfort her, but she kept pushing them away. She covered her face and left the party; I took this opportunity to follow her outside. I saw her walking under a street light, when I caught up to her. I asked. “Hey Caroline, are you alright?” She...
April 3, 1989, Chicago, Illinois Once Jorge was out of surgery and Doctor DeBenko had said the prognosis was ‘excellent’, everyone had left the hospital except my sister and Melody. The rest of us headed home so we could get some sleep before having to work or go to classes on Monday. When I went to meet Jacquelyn for our run, I checked Stephanie’s room to see if she’d slept there. It didn’t appear that she had, so after my run, a shower, and a quick breakfast, I walked to the hospital to...
These are not ‘Stand alone’ Chapters. I suggest reading from the beginning. Part three of five: Paul and Leia, the girs go to work This story is the product of a diseased and febrile mind. As such, it is fiction. Having said that, All my stories are true, even the ones I make up. Copyright 2007 L_D_Darrow * Laura was waiting patiently for me. I suspected she wasn’t near as drunk as the rest. ‘You don’t like beer?’ I asked as I sat. ‘Not all that much. But really I wanted time to spend...
Meet the family.A month had passed since realising and accepting my fate, I had missed my flight home, my master locked my passport, wallet with cards, laptop and phone in the safe. I was now owned as a slave to my master. I had spent the last month doing chores every day, keeping our home clean and tidy; I was also tasked with learning the language, I had been on an intensive course of learning the language and was now able to start speaking and understanding the basics. I was in training too,...
An Unfinished Symphony Kelly Ann Rogers One of the nice things I've learned about writing is to share the process of creation with others. It's not just that this keeps me from writing badly, but also because it's fun to engage other writers. As a result, there are several people to thank. First and foremost is Jill MI. She's a great editor and put in more time than I could ever thank her for. She has posted many of her own stories (some as Angel Rasch) and edited the work of a...
by Vanessa Evans Before you read this part I strongly suggest that you read the previous part. It will give you the background that will make this part a lot more enjoyable. Part 07 DAY 11 ****** Luke woke me with another long, slow, fuck that made us both cum. When he left I checked the time and saw that I would be able to get showered and still have time to go down for breakfast. I wore just a half sarong again, the knot starting off on my left hip but by the time I sat down to eat it...
the day had started off like the more, or less usual ho-hum-drum, blah, blahseh, blip, motionless status as of the present given moment in time, &/or like as if I myself am, or was in suspended animation, unemployed, unschooled, unmarried, unfriended by last girlfriend even so since the break-up. & I don't want to get into that being of the religious-church-hypocrites being of whom I myself am usually, quite regularly encountering that being of their presence upon any given sabbathical...
3 “All of them? Pardon?” “They all use the name Mrs Robertson, but I am not legally married to anyone. My two teenaged stepdaughters have their own names but prefer using Robertson.” “You are sure you are not confused any more, Mr Robertson?” “Certain. Just ask for the Robertson family from the last carriage. That should find them.” “Any other factors to help with identification?” “Several are rather plain-faced, but are brilliant girls; oh and they have their babies with...
Hello all friends, I am Aniket from Andheri , Mumbai. I am 28 years of age, 5’8″ tall, reasonably good looking, athletic yet with boyish charms. I work with a MNC . I stay alone in a rented apartment in Andheri. The story that I am about to tell you is a dream of a every young boy struggling to have his first fuck. And this happened to me just a week ago. After reading my experiences on ISS, one of the reader, a young, dynamic, charismatic, lady, aged 32, working as top HR manager contacted me...
My last week of school was really messed up. One day I would be busy with finals. The next, I would be cooling my heels, either at home or at school. While at home, Mom and I planned my graduation party. I didn't really care if I had one or not, but Mom insisted that I only graduate from high school once so we were going to celebrate this milestone. The weekend planned was a busy one indeed. Saturday was Jess' graduation, and mine was the day after. Finally, Saturday came and we...
Miles and I staggered around till almost dark. It was getting cold so once we stopped, making a campfire was the first order of business. Miles gathered some firewood while I rounded up the dry weeds and twigs necessary to get a fire going. In less than fifteen minutes I had a fire, if not roaring at least flaming. Miles: Nice job, Rose. Me: Nothing to it. A few dry twigs and a flint and it's easy. Miles: Those cotton balls with the Vaseline didn't hurt any. Me: Ah so you Noticed. A...
There's a knock on the door and I go over to open it. It's Gary. His eyes open in awe as he takes in the sight in front of him. I smirk as his eyes travel my body, looking at my lacy black lingerie. I take his hand and tug, he steps inside and shuts the door, shifting around, not entirely sure what to do. "Are you nervous Gary?" I ask. His gaze falls down to my breasts and he whispers a simple, "Yes." I lean forward and my lips graze his neck. I whisper, "Don't be." Gary shivers and closes his...
Straight SexI was waiting for the end of this boring meeting with our client. It was important for our company. My boss even lent me his shiny car, so I could make a good impression at their facilities. But I was not totally focused on that meeting. I was eager for the end of it.We, you and me, were going to grab a coffee today, after work, and I was getting late for it. Finally, it's 6.30pm. The meeting is over. It went Ok. We sold our solution to them. The client chose us.I get into the car and I take...
I feel her hands pull at my shorts, teasing me as she slowly pulls them down and then back up. She then slowly pulls away, smiling as she slowly pulls the sash from around her waist. It glides across her body, slowly becoming undone. She gives me that devilish smile of hers as the robe slides off her shoulders and onto the floor. Her naked body staring at me, her nipples erect as she guides her hands over every curve of her body. She slowly gets into the tub as I begin to slowly...
My wife and I are in our fifties, and although I seem to have an insatiable thirst for sex, she lost her desire many years ago. I occupy myself by reading primarily cuckold, creampie, and bisexual stories, and although I definitely like pussy the most, I also have some bi-sexual tendencies. But my real bias is for oral sex of almost any kind, and maybe that’s because I have a below-average-sized cock and tend to cum too quickly. With oral sex, I can enjoy the encounter for much longer, and I...
Wife LoversJanet sat, Indian style, on the top of the mountain overlooking the valley far below. It had taken her almost four hours to trail hike up the mountain and set up her tent at the proper angle so she could have the view she adored. Janet was 23 years old, a college junior and not a very popular woman. Oh, it wasn't like people didn't like her it was more like they didn't even notice her. She wasn't ugly but neither was she pretty. Janet glanced down at her body; she was wearing nothing but a...
I wake up the next morning, dried cum on my face. It was already a little later than usual. Mistress and Master come into my room. "Is my little sissy all ready for a big day today?" She said. I bounced up and down excitedly, giggling at her every word. "My goodness Craig! You couldn't even clean her up after you came all over her precious face?" "I was tired, and I'd thought it'd make her sleep easier." He said. "Is he right sissy? Did having real man cum on your cute little face help you...
Paul sat in his favorite easy chair in the living room. On the table next to him was a half empty glass of scotch; the ice cubes had melted long ago. He had finally calmed down enough so that he could go over in his mind the events of early this evening. He had come to the bar tonight to celebrate the completion of one journey and beginning of a new one. He had been awe-struck at the show that Angel had put on. Knowing that this was the woman that he woke up next to every morning made it...
"Hi Mrs. Adams. Mom said you have a present for Kevin and me for thewedding. I really appreciate your thoughtfulness." "Yes, dear. I'm afraid it's still upstairs. I didn't expect you justnow." "I'm sorry. Am I disturbing you and the Doctor.?" "Of course not, darling. It's Wednesday. Doctor's day on the golfcourse, you know. Come on, let's go upstairs," I motion her ahead of me. I follow her up the stairs to my bedroom. I muse, "Her ass certainly iscute in those little bike shorts and...
When I was f******n years old, my neighbor hired me to cut her lawn. Mrs. Breckenridge was a slightly plump 55 year old, divorced now ten years but still employed at his construction company. Her home sat on an acre lot at the end of Oak Tree Lane in a farm and ranch subdivision on the outskirts of town. For years she had selected a teenage boy from the neighborhood to cut her lawn. For five dollars pay, the poor bastard slaved like a dog in midsummer heat, but there were other intangible...