Innocence Lost An Early Introduction to BDSM
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Ellie was a fifteen-year-old sophomore in high school when she met Donny Alfonso. They happened on one another at the Food Lion Grocery store, in the produce section for that matter. Ellie was trying to decide on whether to select the right bananas for the family's breakfast the following day, and was leaning toward a bunch that was slightly green.
"You don't want to do that," a voice over her shoulder said knowingly.
Ellie spun around to confront the voice. Standing there was the handsomest male specimen she had ever laid eyes on. He stood a tad under six foot, with dark, wavy, and oh, to die for, manageable hair. As her eyes widened in shock, she felt her knees melt. A split second later, she knew her voice-box was mal-functioning.
Fortunately for Ellie, Donny didn't notice she was speechless; he was caught up in her recently bloomed breasts, red hair, and oodles of freckles all over her face.
They were smitten, both of them, and with each other.
"What... what I meant by that," he said, "was that it's better to select some green bananas, along with a couple ripe, but not too ripe bananas. That way," he continued, forcing his eyes away from her full chest, "some are ready to be eaten right away, and some a day or two later. The total effect is that none spoil."
"Y... yeah," Ellie managed to get out, after remembering to take a breath. "I knew that," she added for effect.
"Of course you did," Donny said immediately.
And they stood there unable to pronounce another word, until one of the store's produce workers, with a dolly full of five-pound bags of potatoes, found them blocking his path, and cleared his throat, saying, "Excuse me, please."
In what might have passed for an adroit ballet move, they both fairly leaped aside -- winding up on opposite sides of the dolly.
Donny gave the clerk a look that failed to faze the worker at all. But he had work to do and moved on. A moment later, Ellie and Donny were eye to eye - well, that's a reach, but they were staring into each other's eyes.
"What else are you buying?" Donny asked after a brief interlude.
"I... I'm not sure," Ellie told him. With her mind gone blank, she couldn't recall any of the other items her mother had asked for.
Thinking quickly, Donny said, "Well, what I usually do is walk up and down the aisles. That way I'll pass just about everything in the store, and going with the old saying, 'I'll know it when I see it, ' I get just about everything I need."
"That's a super idea!" Ellie blurted out, and immediately regretted it. 'How superficial. Am I a cow, a stupid cow, that can't for the life of me remember what I came to the darn store for?' she thought.
"Mind if I walk the aisles with you?" Donny asked politely.
"Yes! I mean, no, not at all," Ellie said, and cursed her ineptitude in handling what had to be a routine conversation.
A moment later, she realized that he was looking at her breasts. This both embarrassed and flattered her. She had become used to the boys at school ogling her boobs on a daily basis. But this was a man... a real live man, and a great looking guy to boot. She was fifteen. 'Did fifteen-year-olds have the same effect on grown men as they did with fifteen-year-old boys?'
"My name's Donny," he said nonchalantly. "Donny Alfonso. I live over on Magnolia Avenue."
"I'm pleased to meet you, Donny. I'm Ellie Jones. I live on Webster Street."
"Why, isn't that a coincidence" We're practically neighbors," he said, and smiled down at Ellie.
"Do you go to college... here in Wilmington?" he asked innocently enough.
"Yes," Ellie said. The lie came quickly to her tongue. "UNCG."
"Oh, what year?" Donny inquired.
"I'm a soph... sorry; I'm in my second year. I don't have a major picked out yet," she said, continuing the lie. Ellie had heard several upper class girls talking in the bathroom about such things. In fact, Ellie picked up a great deal of her knowledge of life eavesdropping on the older girls, and even some boys at school.
"Ahh," Donny said.
"What?" Ellie quickly asked.
"Well, I almost went to college. But the truth is I didn't. My grades stunk, and I couldn't even get into the Community College."
"Oh, that sucks," Ellie said, feeling very sorry for him.
"I guess I could have, you know, but I would have had a lot of make up courses, what'd ya call it?"
"Re... remedial?" Ellie guessed.
"Um, yeah, remedial stuff. I couldn't be bothered with it. So I went to work for my Uncle Mike. He's got a construction company. He's good to me. I'm working my way up, you know? In a couple more months, I think I'll make foreman. That pays really good money, you know?"
"That's good, Donny," she said, reveling in her ingenuity in working his name into the conversation. She had been dying to say it aloud, and now that she had, she felt giddy.
'Donny, Donny, Mrs. Donny... what was his last name?' she wondered.
Meanwhile, Donny was wondering if he stood a chance of getting into Ellie's pants.
'I think I do, ' he told himself, and checked out her ample chest once again.
Ellie was on to him now, and stuck out her chest so far that she had difficulty breathing.
"Oh, there's the tomato sauce," she said, primarily to distract him enough to fill her lungs with much needed air.
"How many cans you need?" He asked.
"Four," she answered, already thinking about what other arcane items she would be buying just to keep him with her a few minutes longer.
The couple wandered up and down the aisles, selecting some of this and some of that. Any item that Donny pointed out to Ellie that she knew would be unacceptable to her family, Donny placed in his cart. And so it went, until they had covered all the aisles twice, and were forced to stand in line waiting for the cashier to check them out.
Donny cleared his throat, and said, "You, um, like the movies?"
"Yeah, I love the movies," Ellie replied. 'He's going to ask me on a date!' she told herself and found that her knees were shaking.
"Yeah," he said, "Me too. You... err, wanna go with me sometime?"
"Sure, Donny. When?"
"Um, so how's Friday for you? I mean I'm asking and all, but a pretty girl like you probably has a date already."
"I did, but it's funny," Ellie said, "he called and cancelled. His uncle died and he's got to leave town. Raleigh, he has to go to Raleigh," she added, and prayed that she wouldn't panic if he told her he didn't date girls with boyfriends.
And so it was that Donny called on Ellie Friday night, ostensibly to take her to the movies.
But Ellie's mother took one look at him and pulled Ellie back into the house.
"Excuse me; it's Donny, isn't it?" Mrs. Jones said, controlling herself. "May I ask how old you are?"
"Sure, Mrs. Jones, I'm twenty-one, last August."
"Twenty-one..." she repeated needlessly.
"Yeah, old enough to drink without lying about my age," he said gleefully, not realizing how dangerous the ground he stood on was becoming.
"Twenty-one," Mrs. Jones said for the third time. "Donny, do you realize how old my daughter is?"
"MOM!" Ellie yelled. "NO, MOM, don't!"
"Well..." he hesitated before finishing the sentence. "I thought she was eighteen, but that's obviously not the case... is it?"
"Try fifteen, Donny... now what?"
"I... I really don't know what to say, Mrs. Jones."
"MOM!"
Mrs. Jones glanced at her daughter and felt a sharp pang in her heart. She recalled all too well her first date, and it was with an older guy. He had taken her virginity, and fortunately had not made her pregnant. But she met him furtively on several occasions and could very well have become pregnant before they broke up.
Mrs. Jones changed course, for she loved Ellie more than life itself. Her husband had died three years earlier, and it was just Ellie and her. She had gotten married at seventeen, and had married an older man. Perhaps Ellie, with her genes, would do the same.
"What movie are you going to see?" she asked, after a slight pause.
"I thought Spiderman 3," Donny replied.
"Have you seen that one, Ellie?"
"No, Mom, it just opened the other day."
"All right, then," she paused again, and then said, "Donny, you have Ellie back here no more than twenty minutes after the movie lets out. I will be checking the newspaper to see when that is. Do you understand?"
Donny, caught between a rock and a hard place, sputtered his answer, "Y... yes, yes, of course."
He was confused, and rattled more so than ever before. The girl was only fifteen. She was jailbait. She was certainly off limits to him. He had to be crazy, fooling around with a kid like this. Yet she was beautiful, and had tits that were unfuckinbelievable. She was certainly one of the prettiest girls he'd ever seen, and that meant besides her tits.
So he resolved to take Ellie to see Spiderman, and get her home in time and that would be that, as far as she was concerned.
Having resolved that he would merely be taking her to the movies and home again, he took a moment to look at Ellie judgmentally. He was five-eleven. She had to stand five-seven in flats. He was certain, after meeting her mother, that her red hair was genuine, and that her lips were perfect for kissing.
'Something I'll never get around to, ' he thought, and cursed mentally.
Donny was jolted back to reality when Ellie took his arm and began walking him to his car. Ever the gentleman, he opened the door for her and waited until she was settled inside before closing it. As he moved to the driver's side he glanced back at the house and saw Mrs. Jones watching them through the window.
He nodded once in her direction, and started the engine.
A block away, he began to talk. "You know, Ellie... I mean, if I knew how old you were... I..." But he was unable to say it, and forced himself to concentrate on his driving.
"Donny?" Ellie said, affecting an innocent tone.
"Yes, Ellie?"
"I'm terribly sorry about the foul-up back at the house. My mother just isn't as understanding as I thought she'd be."
"That's okay, Ellie. She's right, you know. Our ages are too far apart. Why, I'm six years older than you."
Ellie's mind was racing. 'He is the catch of the century. I can't lose him just because of a little difference in our ages. I have to do something to get him to ask me on another date. If he does, then Mom will relent a little. She got married young. Why shouldn't I?' This and other similar thoughts ran through her mind until they were parking the car a block from the movie theatre.
"Donny?"
"You know... : he began, but the sexually curious Ellie cut him off.
"Kiss me, Donny. I mean, really kiss me."
"All right, but we should get into the back."
"Okay, but why? What's wrong with right here?"
"Because," he said, "it's much easier for someone to see us when they're passing by. In the back seat we can keep our heads down. Besides, then the steering wheel won't get in our way."
"Donny... we're only gonna kiss, right?"
"We're gonna kiss, yeah, sure... but we may want to keep kissing, and we'll be more comfortable back there."
"Oh, you think of everything," Ellie gushed.
She climbed nimbly over the front seat and waited patiently until Donny had done likewise. They began to neck. It was unhurried, slowly turning into open mouthed kisses and dancing, darting tongues. Ellie was soon lost in a blissful haze of lust and romantic desire. Vaguely she realized that their legs and arms were intertwined, and that she was making moaning sounds every time he pressed his hardness against her. Ellie was willing to do anything for him, anything. But to her surprise, Donny ended a kiss and told her that they had better get going or her mother would be on the warpath.
"You mean..." she said haltingly..." that's it? We're not going to..."
"I mean," Donny told her, "that if I want to see you again... and I do want to see you again, that I better have you home on time."
"But!"
"No buts," he said, "I'm getting you home, and on time too."
In her bed that night, Ellie ran the events of the evening over and over again. She found that she had memorized virtually every word that had passed between them, and several that had gone unspoken. Sleep wouldn't come. Normally Ellie fell asleep five minutes after hitting the pillow, but not this night.
She analyzed each and every kiss he'd given her. She rhapsodized over the texture of his tongue, and how soft his lips had felt on hers. Her hand drifted south, plunging into her panties, and found the wetness of her prolonged excitement. As she relieved herself, Ellie recalled the feel of his hard-on as it pressed against her thigh, and after a time as their limbs entangled, the several pushes it had made against her already dampened crotch. She was recalling those feelings for the third time when she came, gushing her juices over her fingers and palm.
Only then did a restless sleep sweep over her. But she did dream of him, and their time in the backseat for the remainder of the night.
The next morning on the school bus, Ellie confided to Margie, her best friend about what had happened with Donny. These girls were good in school and didn't hang out with the 'popular' crowds. But that did not mean they didn't have the same intense sexual longings of other, more popular girls.
"You mean your mom let you! She actually let you go out with this guy?"
"Sure."
"Wow!" Margie had to take a deep breath before she could utter another word. "And so... did you two do it?"
"No!" Ellie said defensively. "We did make out... in the back seat of his car."
"Oh-muh-God!" Margie exclaimed, and, unable to contain her excitement, wriggled her butt all over the bus seat. "I have something to tell you too."
"What?"
"I found my dad's stash of porno magazines!"
"You didn't!" Ellie almost shouted, but managed to catch herself in time.
"Yes, I did, and they are... hot!"
Now, Margie was tall and slender, with long, thin, straight brown hair that hung down almost to her waist, and she almost always had a pleasant, though shy, smile for everyone. Ellie had a shorter, more compact body, with short red hair, and of course, freckles and braces on her teeth. She looked like she would get heavy as she got older, but right now she was beautifully proportioned as only young girls can be.
Both girls had round, nicely developed asses, and large breasts for their age. Their breasts tended to stand straight out from their chests, like ripening melons, starting full, and tapering to rounded points tipped with long nipples. Like most of the young girls around the neighborhood, they seldom wore bras during the summer, preferring to wear halter tops and swim suit tops, or just letting their breasts bounce freely beneath their summer T-shirts.
The school day flew by, and by three o'clock both girls converged on Margie's apartment since Margie's mother was still at work. They curled up on Margie's parent's bed and were poring through several editions of Hustler and Penthouse, when Ellie came upon a pair of young women in a Hustler Magazine, who were masturbating with their hands down the front of their cut-off shorts.
"Oh-muh-god!" Ellie exclaimed. Look at this!"
"Jeeze!" Margie said, enthralled by the sight of the two women jilling off in the company of the other. "I thought..." she said and stopped.
"What?" Ellie asked.
"Nothing," Margie replied.
"C'mon, it must be something."
"Well... it's just that..."
"What? What is it?"
"I thought that... what they're doing was private. You know, I mean, they're doing it together."
"It takes two to fuck," Ellie said.
"Yeah... but two girls..." she left the words hanging.
"We could try it... you think?"
"Here?" Margie gasped.
"Can you think of a better place?"
"No... but what if somebody comes home?"
"When are your parents due?"
"My mother's at five, or so. My dad's... probably eight, or eight-thirty.
"That gives us about two hours."
"Is that enough time?"
"Should be," Ellie said. "But let's take a couple magazines into your room."
"Um, my room's messed up."
"Perfect. Your Mom won't suspect anything. And we can ditch the magazines under your bed if we have to. You can replace them later, when the coast is clear.
They scurried into Margie's room and closed the door, then hopped on the bed. It was a mess, but the girl's weren't fazed by the mixed array of clothing and personal junk strewn about the bed. They swept most of the items off and onto the floor.
"Deborah Hastings lost her cherry last week," Margie said shyly, opening the conversation.
"No!"
"She liked it! She said it was a piece of cake," Margie said and followed with a giggle.
"Who was the guy?"
"Vinnie Marsella. They were making out... I think he was fingering her. Anyway, she told me that she bent over, and he surprised her, and shoved it in."
"Oh-muh-God!"
"She said it didn't hurt hardly at all. She said they're soooo in love."
"I wanted Donny to do it to me last night," Ellie said and sighed. "But he wouldn't. Said he promised my mother he'd be a perfect gentleman."
"But he made out with you in the back seat, didn't he?"
"Yeah... thank God."
"So he's not a perfect gentleman."
"Maybe not, but he's a gentleman."
"Can you believe Deborah really did it?" Margie asked, wanting to keep the subject on sex.
"Oh, look at this picture," she said, and held the page so Ellie had a good view of the same two girls, now sans their short-shorts, and fingering one another.
"I can't believe they put pictures like that in a magazine."
Margie nodded, and said, "They make movies of people doing it too."
"They do?"
"Sure. I know a girl whose parents have some. They call it pornographic... or maybe its pornography."
"Jeeze!"
They fell silent for a time, and contented themselves with looking at other picture layouts, until Ellie came across one of a woman using a vibrator on herself.
"Oh!"
"What?"
"I almost forgot! Cynthia, you know the Cynthia with the big boobs?"
Margie nodded.
"Well, she found her mom's thing in a dresser draw and did herself lying on her back. She told me it took a few tries before she got it in. But after a while she felt kinda comfortable and when she turned it on..."
"What happened when she turned it on?"
"She nearly went through the roof. I mean, she took her own cherry, but that's not the big deal about this... this vibrator. It got her off big time. I mean... you touch yourself, right?"
Margie admitted as much, and Ellie continued.
"Well, me too, but Cynthia said it was a hundred times better than touching herself."
"WOW! A hundred times..."
"Yeah!"
"You wanna?"
"Wanna what?" Ellie asked, already knowing what lay in store for them.
"Wanna jill off?
"What? Right here in front of you?"
"Well, yeah, silly. But you don't have to remove your panties... you can do it inside of them. I'll just watch for now. You can close your eyes, you know?"
Ellie was already touching her pussy through her panties. She didn't close her eyes then, but locked her eyes on Margie's.
Margie sat alongside Ellie, eyes riveted on her friend's crotch. Two, possibly three minutes passed before there was any real change to Ellie's actions, although her fingers did change their motions from time to time, from a straight stroke, to a circling motion, and ranging from full four finger pressure, to a single finger, or the two center ones only.
After a few minutes, during which she hardly seemed to blink, the moisture levels in Ellie's panties increased, and they began to drag more. When the panties began hanging up between her vaginal lips as she stroked herself, her hands changed their positions.
Until now, her left hand had been doing all of the stroking while her right was curled over the edge of her knee. It never really moved or changed position, though the knuckles and fingertips had whitened a time or two as she increased the pressure on the knee.
Margie licked her lips which had gone very dry. To her surprise she discovered that she could no longer keep her hands still, and found herself pinching her right nipple. Moments later, her panties began to trouble her, and she pushed at her waistband with her other hand. She too, had a dark spot at the center of her crotch
She glanced at Ellie's crotch and saw the material there was soaked, and plastered to her skin. It revealed a perfect outline of what lay beneath since it had molded itself to her shape and was now partly translucent in the bargain.
Margie squeezed her nipple even harder on seeing the hint of hair at the top of Ellie's slit, and a crease in the center of the material that disappeared between her pussy lips.
Ellie sighed as her left hand finally made it inside her panties, pulling the fold free of her crease and her fingers pushed inward to achieve more direct contact. Her eyes opened again, and she too, reached for her breast, giving it a slight squeeze.
With a shyness that belied her outgoing personality, Margie said, "Maybe we should take them off now."
"Yeah, right," Ellie said in agreement, and promptly began to peel hers off.
Margie followed suit, and both girls were totally nude.
They examined each other, looking for some aberration in the other, and finding none, each girl rested her hands on their upper thighs and waited for the other to renew the masturbating.
Ellie went first, sliding her hand inward, to the apex of her crotch, and the glistening wetness of her pubic hair. A thought seemed to strike her, and she looked down at herself. Her lower lip came out in a pout, and a moan escaped her throat as she used her forefingers to gently spread the lips of her sex. It opened only slightly, revealing the long peak of her clitoral hood and the bright pink of the gash between.
In a voice that revealed its tension from the dry inflection of each word spoken, Margie said, "Can you open it a little wider?"
Ellie's eyes sparkled with excitement as she pressed her fingers firmer, and pulled her labia further apart, opening flowerlike, permitting Margie a glimpse of her urethra, and her vaginal tunnel.
"Gawd!" Margie said, obviously awed by the sight. "You'd like something in there, wouldn't you?"
"Mmmmm, I'd like to try. I'd like to find out how it feels with the real thing instead of just the tip of a finger."
Margie excitedly chirped, "Well, we'll have to settle for our fingers for the moment. Watch me."
And Ellie paused to look as Margie began to tease her clit while inserting another finger into her hole.
Margie grunted as she obviously felt a very pleasant sensation ripple through her body.
Ellie copied her friend's movements and was soon grunting happily herself.
Margie moved on. Now she had two fingers from her right hand twirling in a tight circle at the top of her pussy, titillating her clitoris, while the index finger of her left hand was jabbing relentlessly at her cunt. Her breathing was beginning to get a little deeper, and a slight flush had crept into the skin of her upper chest.
Ellie, hearing a squishy sound coming from her friend, glanced at Margie's pussy and saw the juices seeping out of her as they were seemingly stirred by her plunging, jabbing finger.
Once again, she emulated her best friend, teasing her clit and punching her index finger into her own very moist hole. Ellie's eyes widened and her mouth hung open as if not believing the pleasure she felt.
Of course, Ellie had masturbated before. She averaged three times a week, but she had always done so while in a dream-like state, imagining this guy, or that guy; movie stars and fellow classmates; and most recently, Donny. But this time was different and she knew it. She was doing it in tandem with her best friend, watching Margie while she stoked herself, and it was unimaginable how good it felt.
Ellie began to massage her right nipple. She realized that she was panting with excitement, and moaned happily, pressing the stiffened nubbin against her finger with her thumb, then rubbing the tip of her red lacquered nail over the trapped point. This action sent a series of superb thrills directly to her loins, and caused her to cup her other hand so that as her finger surged into her vagina, she was also slapping her palm sharply against her clit.
"What on earth are you doing?" Margie asked, bewildered by Ellie's slapping herself.
Ellie was lost in a wave of pleasure and made no attempt to respond, and so Margie copied her and was soon moaning with joy as she too, shared in the titillating sensations the slapping brought.
A minute may have passed, before it occurred to Margie to add another finger. Doing so increased the sensations and she called this to Ellie's attention.
Ellie went one better, adding not one, but two more fingers into her sopping cunt. Twenty seconds later her eyes were bulging, and her head lolling from side to side as her vagina was spread wider than Ellie had believed possible.
Of course, Margie followed her action, and while Margie did not achieve quite the same sensations as Ellie, hers brought her into a blissful state that she had not encountered before from jilling off.
Soon both girls had their heads thrown back as the breath whooshed in and out of their lungs in ragged surges. Both girls' chests were flushed a bright red, as if badly sunburned.
Ellie was squeezing her left breast, fingers sliding across the sensitive, darkened areola without coming into contact with the rigid nubbin. The very tip of the nipple itself had gone white in its rigidity and excitement.
Between her legs, her thick, protruding outer lips, had flushed with color in the past few minutes and the vaginal opening itself now gaped open, ready to accept larger things.
Both girls' hands were moving furiously now, quick hard strokes, each one a slap against the now distended hood shrouding her clitoris. Each was using three fingers, and each inward plunge seemed to not only stretch the hole from side to side, but with the addition of the slaps to their clits, the invading fingers were pulling upwards as well.
Suddenly, a groan sounded in Margie's throat and her head snapped to the left, her body twitched, and her right foot fell off the bed onto the floor. The fingers of her right hand slammed savagely into her pussy again and again, until suddenly, the hand froze there. Her back arched, her breathing stopped. Everything about her seemed to be on hold, and she remained so for what to Ellie seemed the longest time. Then her right foot twitched, once, twice and a third time and she slumped in place, her back slouching against the pillows behind her.
Then Ellie intensified her own fingering and within seconds was replicating the almost violent orgasmatic tremors just undergone by Margie. She could not believe the buzz of ecstasy rampaging through her entire being and was soon lost in the chaotic bliss of it all, collapsing alongside Margie and laying there sizzling until the orgasm started to fade away.
"Jeez," Ellie said, after gasping for breath.
"Yeah," Margie agreed, instinctively knowing exactly what her friend meant.
Ellie's hand slowly drifted over to Margie's cunt and idly cupped the lips of her pussy.
Margie reached out and gently removed her hand, and smiling a little sheepishly, said, "No, thanks, it's a little tender right now."
A week passed, and Ellie dreamed nightly of Donny and his sweet kisses, only to find that she longed to kiss Margie too. She was careful not to get too close to her friend during school hours, and Margie seemed content to have it that way. Both girls made excuses not to be alone after school as well, preferring to dwell upon what had happened between them for the time being.
Midway through the second week AD, (after Donny) Ellie was convinced that Donny had forgotten all about her.
'He's worried about the age difference, ' she told herself for the hundredth time, as she turned the corner on the way to the pharmacy, and walked right into his arms.
"Oh!"
"Well, hi there, beautiful," Donny said happily.
"You didn't call and..." Ellie began.
"I didn't want to have to speak with your mom."
"Oh," she said and sought desperately to think of something clever to say, but couldn't.
Donny glanced at his watch. It was four-thirty.
"Want to go for a ride?"
"Yes! But let me pick up a prescription and some pantyhose from the drugstore first, all right?"
"Sure. I'll be right outside waiting," he told her.
Ellie ran inside, her heart beating like crazy, and as she made her purchases, her mind went wild thinking of what they might do when he parked the car.
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Despite the theme I am trying to make my stories more appealing to women, and include some reasonable background rather than a never-ending series of sex scenes. If you like reading a story about a perverted tabooless woman and her Family develop, you will surely like this. The whole world of Lilith and her Family is written in third-person limited. Each story, whether it will be big or small, will be written as seen from one person of the Lilith Family or the occasional guest...
“Don’t move.” the voice whispers. He freezes, not exactly sure who it was. Could it be her? He tries to turn his head to the side to see but the voice, so soft and unrecognizable is nothing but a warm moist breeze across his ear… ”Don’t move.” The voice issues the command again. He stops. Two hands slide up each of his arms and slowly push them up. The weight on his back shifts forward and he knows he could throw it off but strangely he doesn’t move. The hands continue to guide his...
Once upon a time there was a sweet little girl covered in a bright red cloak, whom everyone who saw her loved her. She was walking through the woods when a Huntsman came up to her. "Good day to you, young lady." "Thank you, Mister." "Where are you going to?" "To grandmother's." "And what are you carrying under your cloak?" "Grandmother is sick and weak, and I am taking her some cake and wine. We baked yesterday, and they should give her strength." "Little...
Introduction: My early years I just love dick, everything about it. It almost looks magical to me. I love how it just grows, how it looks, how it tastes. I love sucking, pushing it all the way deep into my throat, it is such a turn on, so sexual. I love tasting a mans cum, knowing its my gift for pleasing him so well. To be honest, Ive sucked a few more than I should have, but to this day, I still cant get enough. This is my first story. Its about me, or more like, how I became what I am. I...
Introduction: This work of fiction is based on a theme suggested by regular reader TexasDave14. The story is completely fiction, although the characteristics of the featured individuals are based upon real people. In 1985 we moved to Charlotte from Raleigh when I took a new job at a civil engineering firm. Connie had been an office manager at an insurance company before we moved, but decided to take the summer off before looking for employment again. However, we were soon to become involved in...
Introduction: The saga continues. This time we meet Alyssas dad and Trevors daughter, Clara. The next several chapters only get hotter and hotter, but this one is hot enough to burn, I promise. The next day was Sunday, which meant my wife Maxine was working a 12-hour shift at the hospital and I was home ostensibly keeping an eye on Clara, who basically came and went as she chose all that summer. My son Matt was off at the skate park again, as usual, and I was back in the garage, finishing...
Introduction: This is my first story on here so let me know what you think. Introduction to Bondage part 1 It had been two long years since Tony went to prison and Riley had been getting lonely. Shed been waiting for so long, and self satisfaction could only get you so far. It wasnt only two years that shed been waiting though, it had been four years since she had been dominated properly. The last Master shed had hadnt even been permanent, he was just a teacher. Someone to show her the...
I have been on this site for quite some time now – and some time before that through my husband’s profile. While privacy is very important to me – I go to lengths to preserve my identity – Mauritius being a small country and gossips being a way of life and all – my primary aim now for being on this site is for chats and through this being able to talk about things that I obviously can’t talk on other forums or with my friends/family – namely my sex life. Chatting here about those things,...
Hey to you all, what's up? :)First of all, since this is the introduction of some incredible stuff I want to share to you...let me introduce myself:- I am 33 years old;- I live in Europe;- I am really into my job;- I love sports;- I LOVE women. :) I was thinking these days...which would be the secret of happiness for a man? That 1.000.000.000 question, whose answer would REALLY make a guy happy?...Would that be...How can I be rich? How can I get a nice car? How can I eat without getting fat? -...
Hi All, I’m Bitwoo from Hyderabad. I’m 5’11″ tall, slim and fit. This story is about my introduction to the world of sex and masturbation. This is my first story, So please apologize for any mistakes. Between any girl or aunty can reach me on I’m 23 currently working as a Civil Engineer. My Cousin has introduced me to the world of Masturbation and I used to masturbate twice/thrice a day then not knowing what it is but just because it gave me pleasure. Coming to the heroine of the story, Her...
An introduction to a new life By Lizzy Saltron I was a normal 19-year-old guy still living at home with my parents. We lived in a friendly street in a small town, everyone knew each other and generally got on well. The family who lived next door to us moved away last summer and the house remained empty for about a month. One Monday afternoon, I was walking back from my shitty job packing shelves in the local supermarket, and there was a large van parked outside the empty house....
I wanted to share another beautiful and true experience this week Again - don't expect hardcore...that's not the pointOn Thursday K and I checked in for a couples tantra massage afternoon – firstly I got 2 hours massage and introduction to the gentle art of energy sensitising including exploration of what my prostate can do for me (even on the outside). And then K took to the table, we had a change of tantric guide and she got a beautiful erotic and relaxing session. We chose to watch each...
Hi my name is Amar and today I have decide to pen down the story of my life. This amazing part of my life really is on back of my head all the time. I always wanted to have that life again and again. coming to the tale, I would like to first describe how it all actually started and will definitely keep posting all the episodes in my further stories. I am from Hyderabad and I speak fluent hindi, telugu and english obviously. I messed up my intermediate life (11th and 12th class ) and now to...
Today was new territory first for me - I had been dressing up and prancing about my townhouse for eons. Once in a while even planning an entire weekend en-femme. Stopping by the supermarket Friday on the way home, and then renting some shemale porn. Once inside strip for the bubble bath, body shave, moisturizer and then start the whole process - sometimes the party girl look, sometimes soccer mom, sometimes the secretary with pent up sexual frustrations. I found it easier to cook in high...
This is my first contribution to Fictionmania.com and is part fantasy, part reality as to the story content. It's actually much more autographical than I'd like to admit but it's actually very authentic and real as to my experience to date. If the feedback is positive, I'll continue to write additional chapters. Studio Salon Jezebel - Introduction I'm feeling in a bit of a fog while starting this but a better description is probably that I'm in a sort of virtual reality where...
It had been a slow few months since the flurry of work that normally comes with the New Year. But now, the silence was deafening as I had descended into the unfortunate routine of the solitary challenge of deciding which of the two Starbucks to visit on a given day. Even though the weather was beginning to turn for the better, my mood and state of mind was headed in the opposite direction. The marriage ended abruptly but not unexpectedly as it was only a matter of time before she had...
My introduction to power transfer.I had a great marriage, my husband earned an obscene amount of money, we loved each other, and lived an a large house in leafy suburbia. I played tennis and golf , swam daily, and met the girls at the health club. Then one awful day, my husband announced he was leaving me. I got a reasonable settlement, and the house. I would never be short of money, but I searched on the computer for some sort of voluntary work to keep me occupied. I derived a lot of pleasure...
Candi?s intro Story Codes:??? F/m F+/m humiliation, Cross-dressing, B/D D/s Synopsis:????????? My first time where my fantasy of submitting to a women turned to reality.? I have changed the names of my mistress and her roommates.??????????????????????? I would love to hear any feedback or I would just love to hear what you would have done to me.? I can be reached at [email protected] Candi?s IntroductionBy cissykandi I'd like to introduce myself and let you know of my first...
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Reddit NSFW ListHey horny guys and girls. This is your Harish back again. Firstly I thank all the guys who mailed and messaged me to appreciate my ‘Kiss Of Love And Sex’ series and give their feedbacks. Also special thanks to my horny girl fans who showered their love for my stories. This story is a new story beginning, which occurred just after my sexcapades with Ayeesha. Now to the story. A quick re-introduction about myself: I am Harish (name changed) from Coimbatore, Tamil Nadu. Age 24. Fair complexion. I...
Where Ponygirls come from Summer was not your typical 15 year old girl. She didn’t go to school (well not any school you would recognize). She didn’t keep up with the latest fashions (those were useless to here). She didn’t spend her idle time online or on the phone. She had a job in the family business one that she loved, and that business was being a ponygirl. Ever since she was 13 years old she had been a pony girl like her mother before her and all her younger sisters on the compound where...
The Cheerleader Rubber Ponygirls The Cheerleader Rubber PonygirlsBy Sarah ??????????? Sarah was like the rest of the college cheerleaders at her school.? She knew she could have any boy she wanted.? But little did she, or the other girls, would get when they crossed the wrong guy. ??????????? It happened when the squad was on its way back from an away game at Flagler College.? Flagler was UWO?s rival, and for the past five years UWO had not had a win against them.? Then the game...
This book is about a girl, that at an early age, found out that she loved to walk around naked. For starters, in her own home, but slowly extending it to the homes of her friends and finally also in more public places. For those people who don't know the meaning of the part 'NIP' in the title. Well, it stands for 'Nude In Public'. The story will be told from her point of view, and she will tell us how she experienced it. It will mostly go, about the things that she did and how she was...
Please read parts 1 – 16 first which are posted as My Introduction and Pathway to Group Sex. I have changed the title to Swinging Group Sex as it more accurately describes my life from this point on.During my first couple of years working, I was getting plenty of sex from guys on my road trips, plus the occasional woman I met. I was still seeing my best girlfriend from Uni every week and we satisfied each others girl to girl desires regularly. I also had a constantly evolving phone-a-fuck list...
In the previous part I mentioned about a swinging party of lactating women and their husbands. Well I was invited by Sajitha to one such party. Such networks usually operate underground (as I found out) and are usually restricted and invitations are only through contacts and word of mouth. The party that I went to was attended by well to do people in the society. Each group consisted of a Man, his wife (condition being that she has to be lactating), a spinster and a bachelor (both being invited...
Please read parts 1 - 16 first which are posted as My Introduction and Pathway to Group Sex. I have changed the title to Swinging Group Sex as it more accurately describes my life from this point on.During my first couple of years working, I was getting plenty of sex from guys on my road trips, plus the occasional woman I met. I was still seeing my best girlfriend from Uni every week and we satisfied each others girl to girl desires regularly. I also had a constantly evolving phone-a-fuck list...
Group SexA Pleasant IntroductionBy Alice Parker "Is this all you are going to feed me?" Joe sulked as he looked at his plate. My macaw eyeballed the bounty jealously from his cage. He was sulking too. He didn't care for company in general, let alone men. Joe pissed him off the night he raped me and poor Charlie couldn't get over it. "Yes, for now. I think it is a good idea if you eat light. You can have something else later." Damn. I sounded like my mom. I am amazed by...
Chapter 1. Lifes a Beach(Even Ponygirls Sometimes Get the Blues, Aurelius c. 2002)It was a fine evening for a walk along the beach. On Rabbit Island every evening was a fine evening for a walk alongthe beach! The scenery, the tropical climate and the idyllic locationmade it so.Kate and Jessica ambled bare-foot across the soft wet sand at thewaters edge, both captivated by the radiance of the pumpkin redsun sinking rapidly on the maritime horizon. They marvelled how muchquicker the...
The ancient Hindu literature on Kama (Love) is reviewed with reference to the early works on which the Vatsyayana's Kama Sutra is based and the later works which follow it. Sexuality as described in the ancient treatise is considered under the heads of sexual foreplay, techniques of coitus, and genital oral sexuality and in the light of the modern researches. INTRODUCTION. It may be interesting to some persons to learn how it came about that Vatsyayana was first brought to light and...
Reader beware the following sex story’s contain in this book are of adult content and highly erotic contents scenes of graphic language and extreme sexual de***********ions these stories should only be read by Persons of 18 years and older, None of these stories can be copy and re-translated without express written permission from the Author. If you choose to read beyond this point all I can say is this YOU HAVE BEEN WARN! Introduction The following sex...
Introduction: where we meet our intrepid heroine and her nefarious plot is conceived during a naked perusal of self, followed by a long hot soak in a bubble bath during plot refinements. Cynthia yawned and stretched. It had been a long night and she was tired. Life was hardly what she had planned growing up back home in Indiana, but it was still good. Life as a high-priced call girl beat being married to a redneck asshole whose idea of a good time was drinking beer down at the local...
This is an introduction to a story of two girls who fall in love, if you want to continue following their blossoming relationship the content will continue in further stories under the same headlines but in specific erotic categories. You can also go to my profile to follow the story as well. Thank you! Feedback is appreciated! ***** ‘You know I am just a few hours away, so if you need anything just call okay?’ my mom had tears in her eyes. We had gotten to campus early and got my entire side...
I usually had plenty of time to organize things and get ready to met her plane, but today I ran myself a little late, shopping and searching for ingredients for a welcome home feast, I forgot her flight was early, by the time I glanced at the time, .i didn't have time to head home, so I just headed straight to the airport. As soon as I arrived I looked at her standing near the taxi rank, Shouting out, I rushed to grab her bag and coat, and the look i got was not good, her eyes shot over me...
Hey hey, I just wanted to write a quick introduction to us and let you know about how we got together and how we ended up swingers! Well, it all started in the gap between Xmas and new year, my then boyfriend came home from the gym and he looked like he had something on his mind. I asked him what was wrong and he said ‘I’ve got a question but you’re not going to like it’ ‘Go on i asked…’ ‘Well you know T, he’s kind of split up with his girlfriend and I said he could stay at ours until he...
Introduction: Every Man’s Fantasy The machine had been built for one person to travel, a prototype had already transported a dog successfully, and it had returned at the estimated two hours in the future with its health and faculties in order. In the year 1911, machines and recording devices were not an option generally, so we opted to send a volunteer. The technology employed by this experiment was fairly simple, and could be applied to any metal lined container. We developed a horseless...
Introduction Mary and I (now separated) were in a relationship for roughly three years. We originally met in my home town of Las Vegas while she was on vacation from Mexico. Myself and a friend decided to hit the strip one night, we met, partied, kissed in an elevator, and went our separate ways. As it turns out though, my friend added her friend on facebook, and thanks to social media, Mary found me almost as soon as she had left vegas. Growing up in the city, with woman coming and...
This is my first story. It's about me, or more like, how I became what I am. I plan on following this story up with some of my sexual experiences. For those that continue reading my stories, it will serve as an introduction. Please bear with me, it won't be as sexual or forward as the stories that will follow, but I hope you all enjoy and comment. I remember the first time I saw a penis, it was my baby brother's. I am 2 years older than him, so I was about 4 when he was like 2 I remember...
Cara had had enough She had had enough of her overly protective mother always dictating to her what she can and can't do. She had had enough of her obsessively aggressive father and his unpredictable outbursts of anger. And she had had enough of her disgustingly annoying little shit of a brother who never knew when enough was enough. Cara had had enough. It was time to get her fucking revenge Ever since Cara can remember, she's always been a little bit messed up in the head....
We had always enjoyed a robust sexual relationship and had had a number of exquisite sexual activities with others. We had agreed early on that we wouldn’t have any unilateral “fooling around” and would confine our activity to only having sexual adventures together. Consequently, we’d had several swinging sessions with other couples and a long term relationship with another couple that lasted for several years. We even had several three-way group sex sessions including an on-going...
First: This is just the introduction to a long story written in parts. I need the feedback to know if it is worth writting. Second : I dont have english as a primary language so my english grammar is sometimes bad and misplaced. Sorry, but I'm warning you if you can't tolerate it : Dont read it. Would love some feedback and if possible some sugestions. The main plot is the following: Susan Sims is a 24 yo reporter that gets a lead on a very importante story about slavery, rape, and...
At around noon, Clara came into the garage and said she was going to go over to her friend Beth’s house. I said okay, but then a thought entered my mind and before I knew it, I had asked Clara to help me out, just for a few minutes until the wood was cut. I thought my daughter might enjoy some of the sensations I had given young Alyssa the day before. Clara looked unremarkable in t-shirt and shorts, except that her youthful beauty was striking even without her being dressed or made up in any...
Introduction Hexton was a tiny, quiet village, stubborn in it’s defiance of the progression of the world of the future in general. Even in the early 21st century the residents insisted on living simple lives, heavily centred around a fear of Christ and an almost primitive dependence on the church. Hex had a lot of similarities with the village. She wasn’t exactly tiny but her small, slim frame, supporting perfectly shaped quite large breasts gave her a delicate almost fragile appearance,...
Introduction: Just a quick read if you so please. Well, my name is Lizzie Elliott. I was born and raised in Toronto Canada. Toronto is also the city or setting where my stories take place. Im currently 19 years old, a high school drop-out working a full time job. I live by myself, with the exception of my two pet dogs and fishes. I cook, I clean, I get by in life by just relaxing and having fun. I was born a boy, and I really did think I was a boy as life went by. I had a boys name, I had a...
Introduction: I am a 38 nypho, bitch, slut, who loves to fuck Please read first&hellip,.I am a 38 nypho, bitch, slut, who loves to fuck. I have been advised by my therapist that I need to channel my urges by some other means besides spreading my legs. These stories, which I hope you will enjoy&hellip,are real. (My cunt is begging to be touched, something tells me I will writing naked.) Most of my stories will not be this long. If you are just looking for the sex part so you can get off, do a...
Introduction: Hey guys, this is my redo of Ollie (which is no longer on my page). Please note that this is a romance, so the sex will come later. I will only continue the series if it gets a good response. On that note, please enjoy and sorry if there are typos! My best friend, Oliver, was the kind of guy any girl would go crazy over. Since he used to be a key player in our schools track team, he easily had the body to leave girls drooling, but thats not what kept their attention. Oliver was...
Introduction: I was caught peeking in on my mother when Dad was away. I had gone to bed at nine thirty as usual but after a while I woke up. I guessed that it was because I had to go pee. I looked at the clock and it was a little before one am. From down the hall I could hear moaning sounds. I recognized them as sex sounds as I had often heard them after Mom and Dad went to bed and had peeked a couple of times and saw Dad on top of Mom and the blanket going up and down where Dads butt would be....
Introduction: A realistic take on fantasy. read and enjoy I came home from the office late that day and was surprised to find my husbands car missing. I went in the house to ask what had happened to the car. But Barry wasnt there. My phone rang. Hey honey, listen, Im gonna tell you something, dont freak out Depends, did you crash the car or something? Where are you? Dont worry, Ill come to the hospital right away. Its weird how our brains go directly to death when someone is about to say...
Introduction: Another Joan story. Companion piece to Joans week as a Motel Slut This is a companion story to my earlier Joans Week as a Motel Slut. It is not a continuing story line and may be read independently. However, if you enjoy one you may enjoy the other.. Reader comments, opinions and feedback are welcome. ——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————- Joan ushered the couple out of the the new home they had just signed a purchase...