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HELENHelen my Eleven year old Daughter she looked older, even talked older, Eleven going on twenty one in her first term at same senior school where I taught maths.It was a couple of weeks before Christmas my wife Carol of Eleven years decided to find someone else and move out just before she slammed the door on the way out she made it clear that she didn’t want anything to do with Helen or myself we were no longer part of her life. I admit Helen is intelligent. Nerdy, studious she would rather...
The weather was cold and windy, nothing new for New England in mid-October. I just finished wiring up a hot water heater in an old triple decker apartment building in Taunton, MA. and decided to hit Hickeys diner for coffee and Danish. Hickeys is a small family diner that is big on taste. I began going there back in the early seventies while I attended Peter Thatcher J.H. also referred to as Peter Torture at times. Gosh, that has to be a good forty years ago. After my coffee break I got on my...
FetishIt was more than twelve months since the young women had moved next door in all that time we hardly spoken, just the odd good morning, how are you, the garden looks good that sort of thing. Not at all an unattractive women Helen I found out her name, looked about 5’4” probably carrying a few more pounds than she should, but she still looked good when she trotted off to work in her too tight pencil skirts and 3” patent shoes with bare brown legs. Her clothes all looked rather threadbare but...
I'm a married lady who likes a little pussy on the side now and then, something my husband knows nothing about and I've had a few subs through the years. I like the subservient cunts, they are easy to manipulate and always take good care of my pussy. A new family moved in down the street from us, Helen, she's a blue eyed blond with great legs and a lousy attitude who thinks the world owes her something but her husband, Doug is real nice. My husband, much to my chagrin, offered to show them...
LesbianSarah had brought her new daughter to the Co-op. The girl was little more than a tiny face attired in a pink cap and wrapped in a blanket. The women took turns holding her, talking about the birth with Sarah, and asking her what her plans were. Finally Kalliste Periakes, the baby on her shoulder, asked the one question everyone had missed. "What's her name?" "Her father wanted to call her Matilda," Sarah said. She made a face as the women around her burst out laughing. "I couldn't see...
When I married Helen I had no idea she was a slut. Not that it would have mattered - I'd of married her anyway. She was, absolutely and without a doubt, the best piece of ass I ever had. We met at a wedding reception, fell in heat with each other, and before the night was over we were in bed together. Six weeks later she moved in with me and six months after that we were standing in front of a justice of the peace. Now Helen was no great beauty. She did not have a magnificent body, but she was...
Helen was on her way to her first gay club. She had decided it was time she “came out”…well, not really. She hadn’t told any of her friends (except the one... the only one.. she had had sex with). And as for her folks, that would be impossible. It was just that she had finally made up her mind to go to a club where she could meet other gays. Was she gay? Or bisexual? Probably the latter, as she had been screwing guys for a couple of years, and she had certainly enjoyed it. But she had been...
LesbianHelen leant back and took a drag of the cannabis cigarette in her hand. She smiled at her companions, the public school educated boyfriend with his friends, and her friends from the local Comprehensive. Marijuana always made her chilled and she relaxed back sucking in the smoke from the illegal cigarette. "When are your folks back?" A wiry black haired boy asked the eldest boy present in his well-spoken voice. Fabien sniffed. "Monday," he replied after pausing; the skunk was powerful...
One summer evening when was 27, I found myself in the arms of a ffriend of my now ex- mother in law, her legs around my waist and feeling her tight cunt milking the last drops from my throbbing cock deep in her as she moaned in my ear to "fuck me baby....fuck me" I shuddered after experiencing one of the most incredible fucks I have ever had and as I kissed her deep and hard I realized I had just fucked my mother-in law's 68 year old best friend.An hour eariler I answered Joyce's ( my mother-in...
Chapter 1I'd only just finished washing the bike and rolled it back into the garage, setting it on the center stand as the rain started.In the last hour and half I'd hooked up the vent trunking to the exhausts and run the bike so the engine was hot again. Done an oil change, checked the chain and changed a bulb in the in brake light. The rain had come down hard enough at one point for me to go pull the door so it was almost closed.It was still raining heavily outside I noted as I began to put...
Helen Spencer was looking forward to being taken to a country house for dinner with Angela Drake, her forty-five-year-old girlfriend, together with two of their friends, Jackie and Victoria, both also forty-five years old. Helen was forty-six years old, a statuesque six-feet tall with a medium build, blonde hair and electric blue eyes. She was looking at herself in the mirror wearing her favourite satin evening dress, which was white like a wedding dress, with straps so showing off her...
SpankingMy first time was not really my first, but it was my first time with a woman an actual woman, not a high school girl, a woman with some skills and talent, who knew how to guide a boy to manhood to show a boy how to please a woman.Her name was Helena and she worked in the convenience store in the small town that I grew up in. The store was not even a big place, but a place where the k**s hung out to get candy, pop, icees and such. Helena was not a super model she was just a Midwestern woman, not...
Helena was a youthful woman fresh out of high school working on the manufacturing line building electronic scales. I was working for the same company as an engineer designing those scales. Trying to figure out how to live a wonderful life. For breakfast I would grab a sausage egg cheese and hash brown burrito off the truck that came by in the morning. It was a fantastic Burrito, must weigh between a half a pound and one pound. I would wash it down with orange juice. I found out later that...
In the two days that followed, Cherie kept mainly to herself when her secretarial skills were not in demand in the conference room. She took long walks in the afternoon by herself when Herb allowed her the time off. But on her afternoon walk on Saturday, the day before the junket was due to end, Diablo followed her into the woods, treading along beside her faithfully. Faithfully, that was until he began to sniff at the nubile aroma coming from between her legs and then he became quite...
Translation of German words or phrases at the end. However, I have tried to make the meaning fairly clear in context. It’s almost 2 years after the Battle of the Golden Gate Bridge. In addition to being an X-Man, Kurt has recently begun teaching classes at the School. PROLOGUE: MORNING DEVOTIONS Mein Gott, is the sun coming up already?! Yes, it must be. The windows are getting light. Pfui! It would be so nice to remain here in bed, with the warmth of Logan’s body close...
The weekend of the reunion I arrived early and was somewhat surprised that the accommodations were indeed spartan. All of us were to sleep in a huge barn, in which cots had been placed on the floor. No provisions had been made for privacy whatsoever. There were, however, six fairly large bathrooms in the barn, with showers. At 55, I was one of the oldest in attendance. Apparently most of the older generation had realized that this was not going to be a luxurious weekend and had opted...
Me and my Mrs have a reasonable sex life. I enjoy it and so does she even though it is usually only once a week.The shop where she works is being taken over gradually by a new owner and he has been coming in more and more.Coincedentaly her work outfits have been getting sexier and sexier which she has passed off by saying she needs to make a good impression if she is to be kept on.A couple of weeks ago i decided to pick her up from work. I often pick her up but usually i tell her if i am.I was...
Hello readers. This is Sarfaraz Khan back with another exciting and unique story about playing bagpipes. I think most of you know about me from my previous stories. I’m a 23 year male from a South Indian city. Those who haven’t read my are requested to read and enjoy cumming hard. All my stories are unique in their own ways, and I try hard to avoid repeating similar stories. So this story is like that and I leave to upto you to decide if it is real or imaginary. So it happened that I was...
Zugegeben, manchmal habe ich Ideen, die andere schräg nennen würden. Max, meinen Freund, überrascht das nicht mehr, dazu sind wir schon lange genug zusammen, und oft genug animiert er mich auch und kitzelt es aus mir heraus. Seit wir uns kennen - oder zumindest schon kurze Zeit darauf - haben wir unser gemeinsames Interesse an Ungewöhnlichem entdeckt, zumindest würden es Andere wahrscheinlich so nennen, die auf Sex nur im Schlafzimmer stehen, und dabei am besten noch bei: Licht aus, unter der...
Hello, this is Rahul here. I am 25 years old from Rajasthan and working in Mumbai currently. I live in a three BHK apartment with 5 other guys named Anwar, Ram, Kartik, Abhishek, and Ali. All of them are working in different MNCs. Anwar, Ali, and Kartik are from UP and Abhishek and Ram are also from Rajasthan. I have a school time girlfriend named Radha from Rajasthan. We are in a relationship for almost 6 years and she is working in Pune. She is 23 years old and her figure is 36 30 36. She is...
Château de Carrouges February 1386 “Jean, I beg you,” Marguerie pleaded with her husband. “do not take this to the Count. Nothing good will come from pursuing vengeance. Le Gris is the Count’s man.” Jean stared at his wife, with his rage barely under control. “How can you ask me to not seek vengeance? He raped you, and he will pay. I swear to God, I shall have justice!” “There will be no justice for us in Argentan!” Marguerite argued. “If you go there and accuse Le Gris, they will destroy...
Part one All my life I have not much luck in picking up girls. Name calling, being spit on, things of that nature. But last night at the bar when the lady slap me across the face was the finally straw. I realize then that my love life was about to change for the better. And that slut who slap me was going to get hers as well. I knew her from work. She was living with her boyfriend in a nice house on a quiet street. That was about to change forever. Norma was very beautiful standing about...
Laura was miffed at me. I was taking too much satisfaction at being hung up on by Ollie Pettersen, twice in one day. I stopped talking about Ollie's urgent telephone call and she dropped it too. "What's in the package?" She asked as she slid next to me on the car seat. She had seen the package that had arrived from my family. It was a box of birthday presents for me. This would mark the third birthday that Laura had forgotten or overlooked since we had been acquainted. "It's from my...
This is the true story of my first time with a man but it had been building up for a long time. This older white man was really important to my descent into being a total submissive pussy and so I will go into a little more detail about it. My obsession with pornography from a young age had led me into gay stuff a few times. I noticed that I was only turned on by the stories of domination and humiliation of one man over the other. I noticed that two equal and loving men having sex did not turn...
The three of us, Kim, Julie and myself, sat basking in the afterglow of the fantastic sex we had just shared. I was still sitting on the floor in front of Julie between her legs as she reclined on the couch next to her mother. She had her legs crossed over my chest and her feet were resting on my dick slowly rubbing it back and forth. Our relaxation was suddenly interrupted by the ring of a cell phone. Julie sat up and swung her legs over my head and reached over to her bag and pulled out the...
PART FIVEThey pulled back these screens to reveal the horse. It was low probably about two and a half feet long, narrowing towards its back. At its front just behind the head it was leather padded for victim to lean back from a sitting position to about 45% 60%.The middle was a little wider with indentations for buttocks this area of contraption was slightly humped up ,and had stirrups hung down, then it tapered to wards the back. So that a person on it was laying back against the head...
I 'spose all you johnny foreigners think we British don't talk about sex. 'Tisn't true y'know, well, not all the time like you lot. It's just one of those things put about by people that are jealous of us bein' English. Stereotypin', that's what it is. If you say things loud enough and long enough then people'll believe it. Y'know the Froggies are always sayin' that they have a monopoly on culture. Huh, don't know when they translated Shakespeare from the French! And like Germans...
I wakened as light drifted thru the window. Holding your naked body, you looked so beautiful as your chest rose and fell with each breath. The sunshine kissed and reflected from your hair and face. Such wonder, such beauty, I tried to lay still and not disturb you. This morning though, I had such an urge for you and my ”morning wood” was so erect and ready. You grinned and snuggled closer, knowing what I was thinking and how I was feeling. Our hands moved on one another, our kisses smothered...
"Oh, my God!" Velvet cried, throwing her hands up to her face. "Jesus," was all Sammy could manage, rolling away from Velvet to lay prone on the bed. "Yeah." I said, my voice dry and cracked. I stifled a sob, for the memory of Megan's passing was still powerful. "She... left me an eight page letter telling me how much she loved me and how much she was going to miss me and that I should not let this hurt me too much." "But... I never knew she was ill until after she was...
"We should go looking for him," Bartholomew declared in an anxious but resolute voice. "We just can't sit here and do nothing." "It is exactly what we will do," Ibrahim stated firmly in reply. "We don't know where the boy has gone and to just head out with no forethought is foolish. We must wait until Ishmael has more knowledge." "Then we will wait for a long time," Bartholomew scoffed derisively, chuckling soft when he was done. "Bartholomew," Ibrahim exclaimed with a...
A brief valentine to love, written in an especially romantic mood. Not much plot, but loads of atmosphere. Hope you enjoy it. *** I can still remember when I saw her, really saw her for the first time -- because that was the moment that would ultimately change everything between me and my sister. Carly was the younger sibling who I'd never paid much attention to, at least, no more than big sisters usually do. Oh, I tolerated her, but being five years younger, she might as well have come from a...
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Emma’s bachelorette party followed a few weeks later. Jess and Emma had planned it together the day after the bachelor party. Jess had hoped to arrange it sooner but she wanted it to be after Emma’s twenty-first birthday. “K, so we need to put together a guest list,” Jess said, notepad and pen resting on her leg. Emma shrugged. “Um, you? And I guess Liz?” It was more of a question than a statement. Jess scribbled on the pad. “Sure. Anyone else?” Jess asked. Emma was quiet for a moment...
"Jeez, Sam, settle down. I've been climbing the corporate ladder, I just never got as high as you - then again, Donald Trump hasn't gotten as high as you," Tim chuckled. "Tim, it's really good to hear from you. It's been too long. I mean it. We need to stay in touch. All of the guys do. We were a band of brothers." Tim heard the emotion in Sam's voice and it choked him up a little. "You're right, Sam. I think that we should take some steps to organize that, but first, I need a...
Hey, guys, this is shubham back again with 2nd part of the story. Enjoy but don’t forget to drop a mail on for any suggestions or queries. After she regained her composure she started laughing. “I think we are two mud people, we love the mud too much. Looks like we end up doing it on the mud again and again. But wow! It was wonderful, best fuck I ever had.” I was glowing with confidence for her ringing endorsement of my sexual prowess, although the fall might have contributed some. She got...
IncestI didn’t sleep much, not with Jack’s body pressed tightly against me. I finally closed my eyes for a couple of hours sometime past 4:00 that morning. When I woke, Jack was in the bathroom, shaving his face. After wiping the sleep from my eyes, I sat up in bed and lit a cigarette. I was trying to quit but Jack wasn’t making it easy for me.Jack’s room phone on the nightstand rang. He called out for me to answer it.“Maybe you should answer it, Jack. It might be your wife,” I called out to him.Jack...
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All characters and terms including boy and lad refer to people age 18 and over. Me, my bird Karina, and my gay mate Gavin, we have a fantastic time when we get together. We get together and once we’ve had a few beers we chill out. I’ve known Gavin for years. Knew him long before I met my bird. When my mate found out I met Karina he was really upset inside. I could tell. He didn’t show it though. Said he was made up for me. Thing is, Gavin had always had this thing about me. He’d fancied me for...
Gay MaleHermione Granger stepped through the floo port in tears. She normally would have called ahead, but as she tried desperately to get out her her house, she realized that there were only two people that she could rely on. Stepping into Harry and Ginny's living room, she was too upset to notice that clothes were s**ttered about the room, let alone think about what that indicated. She hadn't seen them in months, not since Harry and Ron had gotten into a huge fight."That bastard" she muttered to...
After nervously pacing a bit and thinking about what I was doing I heard a knock at the door. I looked through the spy hole, It was her. She was really dressed up and had a bag with her. I unlocked the door and opened it. She smiled at me, her big blue eyes and pearly white teeth shining. She had such sexy lips that always turned me on. She stepped through the door and kissed me on the lips, smiled and said, “I’m so glad to see you”. I said, “You too. Wow you look great.” “Thanks – but you...
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Bert and the Pool BoyChapter #2 From that first day, Bert made sure that she would not be poolside when the young pool boy came by to clean the pool. She really didn’t want to take the chance of giving into her desires and maybe having others find out about her adultery. Then one day, Bert, wearing a pair of shorts and a loose fitting top with no bra, decided to go and work in her garden. Not paying any attention to the time, she heard the gate open and close. She looked over and saw that it...
Men like me don't get together with women like Aster very often. And that's because on paper it's all wrong. I was twenty years older than her. She was black and I was white. She was gorgeous and I was… well, I had done all right with women over the years but I had never considered myself to be handsome. Now that the age battle was getting the better of me, I was looking at a different area of the spectrum as regards women.I was thinking about grandmas. While young men wanted MILFs who had a...
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Megan’s heart skipped a beat as the police car pulled up a few yards in front of her. She continued her walk glancing at it nervously. He heart skipped a beat as the officer stepped out but when she recognised him her feelings suddenly changed to that of acute embarrassment. “Everything okay after the weekend?” he asked her as he walked around the car to the kerbside. “Y….y…yes its fine” she responded with her face flushed. “It’s okay,” he told her, “Nothing to get embarrassed about.” “Can’t...
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All my stories are not intended to offend in any way and please do leave comment, both positive and negative or contact me directly on [email protected] School Dayz (Am I Bovvered?!) - Part 1 The house was quiet as she stood alone in front of the mirror in her bedroom. She looked at herself, dressed in the uniform short grey skirt, white socks and black shoes. Glancing up to her chest she knew that she would need to buy a new bra soon, the white lacy one she was...
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xmoviesforyouRaghav looked at himself in the mirror. He was dressed in a traditional sherwani with headgear. “It’s been a while since I’ve cleaned up,” he thought. He took a sip of water and sat on the bed in his room. Downstairs, preparations were being made for a marriage ceremony. The pyre was set up in the living room by the pujari. He also happened to be Raghav’s closest friend Aashish. Raghav thought back to when he first told Aashish about his ‘situation.’ He smiled, remembering how Aashish’s jaw...
IncestA busy Thursday had found me in the library café, with what must have been the tenth cup of coffee I’d consumed that day. I was struggling mightily to focus my attention on a depressingly thick stack of books and material for my classes. It was my own fault for electing to write a thesis this year, I thought to myself. At least they kept the place nicely heated. Even though the harsh winter winds rattled against the windows, I shed my jacket, sweater, and long-sleeved tee, leaving just a tight...
The steam from the stove was making her sweat and she was already perspiring from her workout at the gym. Rebecca loved taking care of her body. At 35 years old she was definitely what you would call a milf. Her long red hair which, was now wet with perspiration was sticking to the milky white skin on the back of her neck. Her form was slim and tight although men would often comment that she still had quite a bit of “junk in the trunk”, which complimented her huge fake breasts. Rob had talked...