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Carefully, I knot the silken blindfold behind your head. Sitting on your lap, I sit upright to overlook my preparations: your hands cuffed to the bedposts, arms open wide, the delicate fabric covering your primary sensory organ, the broad shoulders over your muscular chest with just that cute yet not sylvan patch of stray body hair I sometimes play with, your legs apart with the ropes pulling on your ankles, keeping you spread-eagled, nearly unable to move.I giggle as I remember you can't see...
Cuckold"Well lookie here..." you let out a whistle of approval as you hold the tiny ceramic figurines in front of your headlamp. They look ancient; one is an intricate carving of an impish creature, the other of some sort of demonic statuesque female. You smooth the dust off the womanly figure, revealing its faded yet uniquely ornate paint job. A strange sense of arousal grips you momentarily, but you manage to shake it off. Stuffing them in your backpack, you ruminate on the local history of the...
BDSMBorneo was now some distance behind, and CSS Archerfish was definitely in Sa'arm space. They were approaching a previously unscouted star to see what trouble they could get into. The crew, both Navy and concubine, were at battle stations, in sealed battle armour, plugged into the ship which provided environmental support and power to their suits, and sitting secured to acceleration chairs. All missile tubes were full, as they had been since before the Archerfish had left drydock weeks...
This is all true and happened over the last six months.I met John at the 'men's massage' session that a guy held in his home one afternoon. John was about my age, a bit thinner maybe, a couple inches shy of 6ft with dark cropped hair. I watched him and the other guys as we all undressed in the massage room, set out with two portable massage benches and a fan on a stand. I guess it was going to get hot.As he undressed I saw John had a smooth slender body, silver rings pierced his nipples, but...
BisexualChapter 1: Sleight of Hand?Your card is...... the eight of spades!?The girl peered impassively over her yashmak, reached into the cleavage of her harem top and pulled out a playing card, turning it towards the imagined audience with a theatrical flourish. She looked at it. ?It’s the Queen of Diamonds, you dummy, Gregg Gillstrom! That’s so it! I’ve had it with this stupid idea. It’s just some lame plan to get me into this stupid slave girl costume. I’m going.? Samantha Wallace pulled off the...
Daniel rose from his chair with a groan, wondering how many more times he might be able to accomplish it without help. As he picked up his cane from the table in his wrinkled left hand, he could almost hear old man Johanson's words echoing back to him from across the many long years. My time is almost up, Daniel. I can feel it in my bones. Don't you bother telling me it ain't, 'cause I know better. He understood now — standing in almost the exact same spot as the man who had been as a...
Anne-Marie sat impatiently, feeling very frustrated and nervous as she faced the Colonel ... She had not anticipated this level of indecision when they planned the operation. When she had reported she had seen her immediate controller, and he had immediately sent a man to watch the apartment as a matter of urgency, and to ensure Tony was safe. He had orders to observe, but not interfere. But her controller insisted on passing her up the line to the local Military Commander. Sitting there she...
Another day begins in the life of Sam, as he leaves his messy bed onto his dirty carpet. He’s in no way a slob, he just can’t be bothered right now. He packs his bag for uni as he sighs to himself “maybe I can work with Kiara today... maybe I can... make a move?” He almost swooned as he said that. There’s not one moment he doesn’t think about her, and not another moment he regrets not making chances. A distant voice in his head tells him to take a big chance, this is weird as he’s never heard...
Hi readers! I hope you all are doing well. This is Malvika Kapoor with the second and the final part of the story “Lonavala Calling”. So close your room, open your pants, take your dick out, read the story, feel me and do what you are best at. Read the first part for better understanding! We reached the suite he booked. I was a little exhausted of all the sexual tension that existed in the car journey. Imagine we only had oral sex and we were tired. The tiredness was because of the anticipation...
Mothers' Milk by Elizabeth Mann Women, Their always good to have around. I play with when I'm bored or when I need a blow job. Yes they cook and clean too, but that's expected. That's what my mother did for my father, that's what I have women do for me. But I was stupid like my father, I married one, a stupid idea, marriage. Why say "I do" in front of some priest? So I can fuck her? I can fuck her without the priest. Women, they want the priest. They want the marriage, why? So...
SEX AND VIOLET Ah, Miss Shrinking Violet, what are we to do with you? So lovely, so submissive--and yet so shy. You must learn to serve me in public as you do when we’re alone. That’s why I’ve brought you to my favorite restaurant tonight. Isn’t it elegant...these intimate tables, the long white tablecloths, the candlelight? I thought you’d like it. I’m glad to see you’ve dressed as I’ve told you; that red satin blouse looks so good with your little black skirt and red heels. In...
I had been curious and excited about being with a ts girl for a long time. So when I was in a hotel in another city while traveling for work, I searched craigslist. I posted an ad and received a 6 or 7 responses. One girl made me very excited and seemed like a nice and real person. She was slim and feminine and 30 years old. She was very pretty in her pics. I sent a message to her and wondered if I would hear back from her. I told her I was a curious guy and what I was hoping to share with a ts...
Gail shifted from foot to foot tugging on her too short skirt. Mr. Young had told her to buy the outfit she was wearing, which she could only find in one of those teen stores in the mall. The young bubblegum chewing salesgirl with pink, black, and green hair and silver rings in her lip and nose had snickered as the 32-year-old mother tried clothes on. Gail looked ridiculous in the clothes. And the look on the teenager's face when Gail had chosen the scandalous outfit she now wore had brought...
CARLTON I'd gone to the club to listen to music and blow off some steam. I'd worked hard under the hot summer sun on the job and I'd gotten myself one hell of a blow job by the daughter of the man who'd hired me. I had caught her just about to pull down the zipper on Glen's pants and I had made my move. Tiffany was mine to enjoy not his and it hadn't been tough to keep her isolated from the house. When she'd unzipped my pants, her fingers had trembled causing her to fumble a bit. I...
When I hired my first whore. She arrived on time. We introduced ourselves, had a beer, and talked trivialities. She was a woman of average height, impeccably dressed, and very young. Blond hair, blue eyes, of great Indian look, extraction I guessed, but hard to say for sure. Her name was Ruby. We quieted and the silence spelled business to come. Finally she said, “You are a very nice man, Andy. “That is true,” I replied “May I see?” I asked, looking at her curvy front & back lines. The beer...
Part of my job is giving advice to groups of around 40 people; the reason for the small numbers is in my field of work and a lot of individuals need to ask many questions and you could be their all night.Last Monday I was in Harrogate doing a talk. In the front row, smack in the middle were this good looking couple in their 40s, he had a very expensive suit on and she had this wonderful short dress showing quite a lot of leg extenuating her figure with a nice pair of black and red high heels....
‘So tell me what happened,’ Zoe said, extremely anxious to hear this latest story. ‘Excited are we?’ Ivana answered, amused at my wife’s eagerness.’Just let me warn you, when you hear what I’m about to say, you are going to want to play with your pussy right here at the table, in front of everyone.’ Zoe knew Ivana liked to tease her, turn her on and drive her crazy. She sat staring at Ivana, ready for her naughty tale. ‘You are so bad Ivana, please tell me your story,’ Zoe begged, hoping her...
I went Chengdu for a business trip. One of my student's mum, a china lady (also a widow - i shall name her Ms Y) also happened to be back in Chengdu during the school vacation. We met in chengdu and had dinners, chats, get to know more friends. After two days, i needed to visit chongqing and to my surprise, Ms Y offered to be my guide (actually she was very keen to travel). I was happy to have a companion and she was a great one. We went separate ways during the day and had dinner at night in...
EroticIf you’ve read any of my stories you’ll know that these are my true experiences but not in any chronological order. This one took place over 25 years ago and before my wife had a bad back and hips and let me fool around outside our marriage. We had my wives niece living with us, not the one from the earlier stories. This one was from a different sister who was having some troubles and we lived nearer to a nicer school. Back then she would have been in secondary school and the forth year. I was...
I value feedback. Tell me how my story made you feel. Tell me what it made you want to do. Tell me where it can be improved. Tell me it can't be improved! ([email protected])______________________________Her crying woke me. For a moment I lay still and listened to her gasping sobs. Partly she was crying because of the pain. I had tied her elbows and wrists together behind her back before putting her in the cage, and then attached her bound hands to the top of the cage. She was...
On Sunday morning I packed and said good-bye. Suzanne cried and begged me to stay just a little longer. Her words rang in my ears as I drove to the airport, "Sir, please stay. Don't leave me. I love you, Master. If you stay until this afternoon, I'll do anything you want. I'll do it with anyone you wish. Just please don't leave me." Even with such a tantalizing offer on the table I felt I had to get away or I would never leave. Besides, I had a life to return to. Even as I loaded my...
Esperanza Del Horno is a little inexperienced in the having an affair department. You can tell by how she does not try to hide it at all. Her stepdad, on the other hand, is not so inexperienced. He tries to tell her to cool it or her mom is going to find them out. But Esperanza has no chill. I mean, she literally sneaks into her stepdads room plays with his cock while her mom is resting next to them! Now that is a little too ballsy. But again, Esperanza will not take no for an answer. While her...
xmoviesforyouAdoration of a transsexual BBW by her Master Hail Ophelia, my beautiful, dainty May rose, full of grace and respect, I am Your Lord, the Greek masculine, assertive stud who has fallen in love with your luscious breasts and curves and I am with you always. In eternity. Your navel, baricentre of every woman's femininity, has opened up to the world like a delicate flower, to send the message that you are the property of a man, my exclusive territory. I have embellished...
Greg traced his fingertip up a trail of juices on the inside of my thigh and slipped his finger into him mouth. “Mmmm, that tastes nice. Sit on the counter.” It was more of an order than a statement. I quickly moved onto the counter with my legs dangling off the edge. Greg stood in front of me and placed a hand on each knee and spread my legs. He leaned forward, kissed me and said, “Slide your ass over here.” while pulling me forward. Greg knelt down between my legs and placed one of my...
The homes of the privileged Imperium – villas mostly – lined a cobblestone street in Bheketha, a town recently conquered by an angry army of gladiators and slaves risen in revolt. Now Shinatri Zaeda, of the proud, mercantilist Zaeda family, had become just another casualty of today’s destruction. The town had held out for as long as possible; Shinatri’s own father had been manning the walls, defending his family and many others with his life. But the town had fallen. The rebels had overrun it...
What’s the worst thing that can happen to a man? Running into a wall while erect and breaking your nose. ✧ ✧ ✧ What employee evaluations really mean: Character above reproach ... One step ahead of the law. Exceptionally good judgement ... Lucky. Great presentation skills ... Bullshitter. Independent worker ... Nobody knows what he/she does. Experienced problem solver ... Screws up often. Relaxed attitude ... Sleeps at desk. Career minded ... Back Stabber. Quick thinking ... Offers plausible...
For the two days after Rita's holes had been unveiled, they were kept in constant, almost non-stop, use. Apparently both the boys and the girls felt they'd been cheated out of 24 hours of valuable fucking time and they were determined to claim it back. Everyone was pretty happy with the new system for keeping their sex quotas up, and the girls especially were happy to have their daily supply of cum back. Three girls however still looked somewhat down, even though they made frequent stops...
Under Construction How did I get myself in this position? Literally. I stared up into his beautiful brown eyes and felt the all too familiar reaction of lust rush through my body. My eyes traveled down his face and rested on his lips. I knew he was asking me a question, but all I could think about was how his mouth would feel coming down on mine. I continued my perusal of his body. Perfectly sculpted shoulders, flat washboard abs covered with a white wife beater, and down to his hands resting...
BDSMI imagine most readers on here have experimented with members of the same sex as teenagers like I did. My parents just couldn,t be bothered to tell me about the “birds and bees” so it was left to my best late friend I,ll refer to as Burt though that,s not his real name. Burt died of cancer a few years ago, but taught me a lot about what sex was all about. When fifteen both Burt and I were very shy around females, but Burt,s Father had served in the US Army in West Germany and brought back a...
I didn’t recognise him instantly. Truth be told, I was so engrossed in my brand-new paperback from WH Smith that I wouldn’t have even noticed him coming into the departure lounge if it wasn’t for his kids. There were two of them. Young enough to look like angels but old enough to make their mother head straight for the bar. Within a minute of them arriving, they’d talked so loudly that I presumed the entire lounge knew their names. Ginnie and George.They were full of energy; leaping over seats,...
TabooAs a middle school married principal, I’m surrounded by women. Some are teachers but many more are mothers. My imagination led me to fantasize that there are a select group of mothers waiting to be fucked. That was wishful thinking until, well, recently. Of course, my situation would have been better as a single man yet, being in a stale relationship enabled me to keep my options open if an opportunity arose. At the age of 48, I might be mistaken for 38 and that is always a benefit for a...
Foot fetish lovers will be excited to see the super sensual Alyssa Bounty working magic with her delectable feet as she turns Totti on while rubbing her perfectly pedicured toes. He massages oil into the brunette beauty’s soles prepping them for the amazing footjob he’s going to receive on both his shaft and balls. After toe-sucking and pussy licking, he finally plunges his big dick deep into her soaking wet snatch for a good fuck and then the flexy Penthouse babe coaxes the cum out...
xmoviesforyouThe Orgy could not have gone better, and Charlotte was praised by one and all from start to finish for her organisation. She was planning on helping Ellie serve drinks on arrival, but I stopped her – she was my partner and the joint host and so I wanted her to behave as such. Luckily Sylvie stepped in and volunteered – she was so thrilled at my offer to help her start her agency that she was delighted to help out. Dress code was dinner jacket and best frocks, and by 7.45pm the lounge was full...
Chapter 8 — ‘Socrates’ Mistresses’ Maria Elena woke up early and set up the kitchen so Cecilia could prepare breakfast. Cecilia entered the kitchen with a rather concerned look on her face, partly because Pedro was still in bed sick, and partly because correctly suspected that she had interrupted something between her housemate and Victor. As usual, the prisoner focused on serving her host and making sure he was ready to go to work. She assisted him dressing much in the way a wife would help...
The farmer with the huge cock invited Millicent out to his farm to see his dairy production system. She accepted his offer with a sense of anticipation because his words seemed loaded with double meaning and she was not quite certain if he was serious or toying with her erotic emotions just to see how excited she would get at his words of sensual import. She made certain her anal tract was completely cleaned out and that she had carefully shaven her lower regions as closely as possible. Her...
For weeks following her rape Kel wandered aimlessly around the house in dazed and contemplative silence. We seldom spoke and when we did the conversation was always degraded to the same conversation. I would tell her that it wasn’t her fault and that I should have never let it have gone so far. She would shake her head and say ‘NO’, she talked me into letting him take her into the parking lot, it’s her fault, she’s stupid, she’s a fucking slut who got what she deserved. I tried to...
It was Kim, she sounded upset, sniffling a little down the phone. “Chris it’s me, could you come and pick me up please” she quickly muttered down the phone. “Erm, where are you” I asked. “The police station” she replied even quieter. “Ok I'm on my way” What the fuck was she doing at the police station I thought to myself as I went back into my room and started to get dressed. “Who was that” Sarah said as she rubbed her eyes. “Your sister, she’s at the police station, I'm going to pick...
Introduction: Part 2 to the hot fanfiction my girlfriend wrote back in 2012, related to Alvin and the Chipmunks, this time around gets to join the chipmunks on stage at their concert and sing One Direction songs, til it leads behind the scenes when Kristie gets stalked and fucked by Alvin himself. Keep in mind, Kristie is a Filipino Chipette, so mating, fucking, and making love is easy to do for Alvin to once again have his way with this pretty young sexy thing known as Kristie. Few months past...
The last three nights had been crazy. When heading to Australia, I never dreamed I would be tempted to cheat on my loving fiancé waiting back home for me. But circumstances had led to something I couldn’t have foreseen and now I had strayed from the righteous path I had followed. All my intentions to resist had failed, all the notions I had of only watching had gone out the window. I had done something I could never undo. There was no turning back now. So I figured that I’ve gone this far, I...
CheatingCHAPTER 1: On the Road Again >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> The winter storm in Salt Lake City comes to a halt just before sunrise. The interstate is reopened before noon after the roads are plowed and salted. In the motel, Luke and Kathy wake up in bed in the spooning position they were in last night. The same position that gave Luke the opportunity to have an intimate evening with his grandmother. He wakes up thinking it was all just a dream. He knows it wasn’t. Especially once Kathy...
Leyota practically skipped from the building, tugging Jorgarn along with her. She reached the exit to find at least 20 people waiting for them. Fieth and Renoit came forward and gave Jorgarn and Leyota a cup filled with ale and pointed laughingly to another wagon with three casks on the back of it. "Hail," Pernice yelled. "The happy couple!" The crowd broke into spontaneous applause and many people stepped forward to congratulate the pair. Leyota looked taken aback. "You didn't...
THE DOMESTICATION OF A PARISIAN BOURGEOIS Full story-Feb13 By Monica Graz Author's Note The story is happening in Paris of the early 1970s and is based on real facts. At the time Portugal was still a very poor country and not a member of the European Union. Lots of poor girls and married women were coming from there to work in France as factory workers, cleaners and maids. Many of those girls were working as live in maids in...
You could feel the hush falling over the congregation seated beneath the stained glass windows. The moment that everyone had waited for finally arrived. "Do you, Amanda Elaine Carson, take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband - to have and to hold, for richer or poorer, in sickness or in health, to honor and obey, until death do you part?" "I do," she replied, giving the vow, the faintest note of a tremor in her voice. Amanda and Paul had written their own vows, and had decided...
i haven't written anything for a long time because it's been a while since i got laid. finding and keeping a good fwb is kind of like finding a needle in a haystack, especially because it's hard to keep things on just a booty call basis. my last few fwbs wanted to escalate things to bf/gf status, and i just want someone to hang out with, clothes optional, with no strings attached and no titles. that's difficult enough on it's own, but to find someone who you're sexually compatible with who's on...
Following their return to Maui on the day after the Pro Bowl, Cathy and Ken were greeted like royalty at the hotel. The first night back when they went down to dinner, a few diners near the entrance saw them arrive and then stood up to applaud. Their applause attracted the attention of others who stood and joined them. By the time they were at their seats the entire room was on its collective feet. Ken whispered to Cathy, "Darling, this is for you. Why don't you say something so we can...
In Jack's Kasse herrschte wieder einmal gähnende Lehre und es würde noch 8 Tage dauern bis das nächste Gehalt überwiesen werden würde. So entschied Jack, dass es an der Zeit war das Budget aufzubessern. Er entschied sich, seiner ehemaligen Schule einen Besuch abzustatten. Am Samstagmorgen gegen 2 Uhr hebelte er ein Erdgeschoßfenster auf der Rückseite auf und drang in das Gebäude ein. Zwei Möglichkeiten gab es: Die Sekretärin hatte in der vergangenen Woche das Geld für den Lehrerausflug...
Katie paced the windows of her penthouse apartment, lonely she sat back on the black suede sofa, pondering what the night might bring her. Alone and cold, she raped a mink throw around her body and watching the snow drifting past her window. New York was a pretty place, especially when it snowed, central park became a winter wonderland and the streets looked ultra pretty dusted with a layer of glimmering snow. Katie an eighteen year old student was new to living alone, only 3 weeks ago she...
First TimeOne of the things you may notice about my fantasy writing is that a lot of the same themes play over in them. Part of that is because we’re dealing with my fantasies, but it’s also because when it comes to describing a particular scene I tend to base it off my experiences. I try to remember what things felt like, tasted like, smelled like and while I may change things around or amplify the bdsm aspects of the scene in my story, I’m writing based on what I can see in my head if that makes...
“You are something else,” Maria said as she closed the door to Holly’s apartment behind her. “It’s not my fault, girl, you had to go around saying the V word...” Holly was sitting on her couch and sipping some greenish-blue cocktail, she seemed troubled. “Wait, you said it too...” Maria objected. She walked over and sat by Holly’s side. The futa was wearing a plain white T-shirt that struggled to contain her bust, and a short, flowery yellow dress that did a very poor job at hiding her...
As we entered the club, the dancer was on the edge of the stage taking a long, thick, black cock in her wire-fuzzed pussy, her ample tits bouncing as she was fucked and fucked back onto the cock. The woman at the bar was on her knees between two of the guys sucking one cock, then the other, jacking them. The cunt with the three guys was airtight on top of their table, big, black cock in her mouth, ass and pussy. The other woman was being double-fucked, fore and aft, in her mouth and ass.The...
Inside the police station, the officers quickly split us up so they could talk to Liz and me separately. I sat in a small room with a lady policewoman who was little and probably older than Nana. She asked me all these questions about what happened at the bus stop. It felt weird talking about a man pulling out his penis to this little old lady – even though she was in a police uniform. After a time, she said I had to go and look at a line-up to see if I could identify the man who did it. I...
You were never the popular girl. Hell, no one at your school really knew who you were. So when the news broke that you were hit and killed by a drunk driver, nobody really cared. But your spirit lives on! Fueled almost entirely by lust and regret for never having kissed a boy, or given a blowjob or getting fucked, your spirit clings to the living world, begging for a host! You finally find the perfect girl, Mackenzie! Prom queen, soccer star, valedictorian, humanitarian, she had a scholarship...
Mind ControlSeveral years ago a good friend and I decided to have a night on the town. It had been a long tiring week and it sounded like a very good opportunity to blow off some steam. We must have stopped a five or six bars, playing shuffleboard and having drinks at each place. Finally around 2:00 am we headed back to his house. Well, actually his mother's house as he lived in the basement and had his own entrance. My home was another 20 mile drive and he suggested I sleep in his couch rather than drive...
“Good morning, I’m Gerard MacDonald, a news correspondent with WZAX TV. I’m here at Tampa Police Headquarters, where, in a few minutes Police Chief Michael Townsend will be giving a news briefing about last night’s dramatic events involving the rescue, from certain death, of four missing women.” A few minutes later the room fell quiet as three people stepped onto a small riser and Police Chief Townsend stepped to the podium, emblazoned with the Tampa Police Department’s crest. “Good day,...
Hi dears this is Shyam again with another incident which happened really unexpected. As everybody know who I am, where I am from and all, so am not wasting the precious time of my readers. Keep posting me the comments and feed back to my story on . This was happened when I was studying in degree. One of my friend Rakesh (name changed) had a GF and we all discuss about his affair every evening when we met in my home. (As am alone in home at that time, my parents went to my relatives home in...
The bed was warm despite the lack of any covers but the sheet. A damp, almost sex-laden, air hung throughout the room. Luke was having one of the best dreams he could remember. What made it better was that it had actually happened. A beautiful woman had laid beneath him, played a very active role in their lovemaking, and had eventually clung to his shoulders and come with his name on her lips. Then his mind took it to the next level. Camryn was on all fours, her face buried in a plush pillow...
Susan had a long-standing date to go to the birthday party of a girl she had had as a friend at school, and to stay the night. That evening, Maktum was detailed to drive her to her friend's house and then to return to the stables to collect Diana and the Emir. As they were leaving the stables, the Emir said, "Why don't you let me buy you dinner tonight?" Diana readily agreed, because there were several things she wanted to ask him without Susan overhearing, mostly about himself. Asked...
I was eating breakfast the next morning when my parents came down. "Aren't you going to be late for school?" Mom said. "I'm going in late today. Mr. Tilling knows all about it. I have an appointment at 8:30." "What kind of appointment?" Mom asked. "I'm going to see a psychologist," I told them. "I don't think so," Dad blurted out. "No Jenkins is going to see a psychologist." "Then I'll just have to change my last name to Lipschitz, won't I? "Don't get smart with...