Stacys Story Part 2
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Michelle lay on her bed, her eyes closed. She could feel the muscles in her damp opening still gently contracting against her fingers. She knew that if she opened her eyes she would see her best friend’s face, her best friend who had just watched her masturbate until she’d cum, her best friend whom she had just watched have an orgasm herself. Michelle kept her eyes closed, her breathing starting to slow. The only other sound in the room was the sex video she had found of her half sister and her...
I have been cross-dressing for almost a year now. Ever since I can remember, I have had a fetish for high heels and finally was able to start buying my own secretively once I came to college. I have my own collection and wear feminine clothing mostly in my room, but one evening I was so horny from watching porn and wearing my dress and heels. I went on to an internet site to find someone in my area looking to get sucked. And lucky for me I did! I took a shower and shaved my ass and around my...
Michelle curled her arm around Tina’s body, pulling her closer, her left hand moving from her own breast down to her wet opening, her fingers slipping inside. Tina had buried her face in Michelle’s neck and her breath felt hot on her skin. The wetness from Tina’s pussy was making Michelle’s thigh slick and the sound of her friend’s soft panting next to her ear was causing her to move her fingers inside her own pussy. Tina’s hips were beginning to move more forcefully and Michelle felt her...
You wake up floating. Puffy, white clouds are below you, blue sky all around. In front of you stands to blue-skinned people clad in long robes. One male, one female. The male has long, tall, white hair. The female has a long, white ponytail, ample breasts, and a seemingly plump ass, though it is hard to tell because of the robe. Both of them wear purple lipstick. "Where am I? Who are you?" Are the only words you are able to utter with how much information is flooding through your brain, the...
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BDSMDestructionSynopsis: A slave is used by his new Mistress and her friendI’d met her online, and four weeks later I was waiting nervously, naked in between the only two bushes in the parking lot. Cars drove along the main road lighting up my hiding place as they went past. I was beginning to think this was a really bad idea, when a car turned in and parked at the other end of the parking lot. It sat there idling for what seemed like forever then the trunk popped open. This was it, I ran as fast...
The destruction of the Oniwabanshuu--that moment is creeping over closer to the Aoiya. Meanwhile... (Hiko and Kenshin leap to the attack; Hiko kicks Kenshin in the back before he can strike.) Hiko: You held the sword high up over your head. Attacks aren't limited to the sword. You're relying too much on your speed at reading your opponent's moves. It's a good thing I decided to test you before I taught you the secret techniques. I wouldn't have thought you'd be so out of...
It was time. As much as I would have liked to watch the ritual’s conclusion, we needed to attack while the townsfolk were distracted and their backs still turned. The shaman raised a steaming bowl of guts above his head and the crowd cheered in response. I raised my arm up and twenty archers drew their bows. I swiped downwards and twenty arrows soared. My arm went up, then down again, sending another twenty arrows skyward. Iron rain scattered amongst the townspeople. The...
Well, how do I start telling a story of the best party I have ever given. Well, I guess with some back ground. I am married to a wonderfully beautiful woman who shares my love for unusual sexual play. I love body modification using hard core sexual play. The pain is part of the experience. Dangerous play and the love of the unexpected. The party was easy to plan. We easily got 25 people to commit to it. Most were strangers, we insisted on that aspect. We then got the party room ready....
Note: This is how a dream can destroy. Some people think that dreams are suppressed wishes of the mind or a bridge to our emotions. The only thing I know is that this dreams destroyed my life. This dream is between me and my wife’s ‘play s****r’ (Wendy). My wife name is Vanessa. We have been married for awhile but Wendy is a single Mom. Her k**s are grown and on their own. Vanessa and Wendy had been best friends for many years but their was a heated race for a man when they were both single....
Note: This story involves my personal fetishes which involve extreme female subjugation, moderate amount of violence, abuse, and kidnapping. The ending is grim and readers may find it revolting or somewhat unbearable. There is basically only one sexual main plot in the story and the options are pretty obvious. If you like to see innocent young female adults getting penetrated by multiple men, you’re in the right place ;) ******* Yumi is a 21-year old, Asian girl with an angelic appearance, men...
Julie was in the kitchen making breakfast for her son Dave and her husband Charles. Dave followed his mother around the kitchen with his eyes. His mind kept drifting back to the night before. His father's pathetic attempt to arouse her. Dave had drilled a tiny peephole in the separating wall between his room and his parent's. He gawked as his father mauled Julie's tits through her sheer negligee. Julie was tired and not in the mood. "Honey, I am not in the mood!"
IncestI start by saying when you meet someone you really click with on every level from mentally to sexually dont freak out but. What you do next will me the world and believe me I know it as good as any I post my story here because my story truly spent a big portion here. This will be short and sweet and will be reworked in the coming days weeks or months but today is to much to bare.... I meet this amazing beautiful everything perfect inside and out she didnt see how I could see it but I called her...
Note: This is how a dream can destroy.Some people think that dreams are suppressed wishes of the mind or a bridge to our emotions. The only thing I know is that this dreams destroyed my life. This dream is between me and my wife's 'play sister' (Wendy). My wife name is Vanessa. We have been married for awhile but Wendy is a single Mom. Her k**s are grown and on their own. Vanessa and Wendy had been best friends for many years but their was a heated race for a man when they were both single. Now...
"I guess I was always somewhat like this. Starting from the beginning, I was awkward as a teen. I was basically a stick figure. I didn't like my body at all. I had no curves, and nothing that I thought made me desirable to boys. I was all of five feet tall and weighed less than ninety pounds. My friend Angel had the body. She was always being hit on. She was blonde, and wore makeup better than I did. She had the curves the older boys loved, and she didn't mind sharing with them. She's really...
I’d met her online, and four weeks later I was waiting nervously, naked in between the only two bushes in the parking lot. Cars drove along the main road lighting up my hiding place as they went past. I was beginning to think this was a really bad idea, when a car turned in and parked at the other end of the parking lot. It sat there idling for what seemed like forever then the trunk popped open. This was it, I ran as fast as I could hoping it was the right car and hoping no one else decided to...
Chapter 1 Veronica reclined in her seat as her private jet sped across country. Despite the air conditioning, her milky white skin was sweaty, and her face flushed a deep red. Veronica felt at the dampness of her face, and brought a hand up to brush away a bothersome lock of sweaty red hair. She sat with right leg crossed elegantly over left. Veronica clenched her pelvic muscles, feeling the resistance of the vibrating toy buried in her cunt.Veronica was not alone in the clean white...
Born from the union of a speed boat racer and a professional athlete, I was probably hooked on it in my mother’s womb. Being involved in the races with Dad only did it for me until my teenage years, then I wanted, needed more. A career in the forces was an obvious choice.As a little boy the sirens used to mesmerize me. I’d like to say that these days they’re just a part of my everyday life, but God, a bit ashamed to admit it, they still turn me on.It doesn’t help now that Sgt Chesterfield aka...
OccupationsThe knock at the door interrupted a session with a client. I was unhappy about that. Clients are sometimes scarce in my kind of work. I charge high and I like to give them their money's worth. That's also why I had to answer the door; in case it was a potential client. If it was a salesman, I would be pissed. My office is a fourth floor walkup in a decrepit building in what is euphemistically referred to as a 'bad' part of town. I have no shingle out front and I do no advertising. The...
Chapter One Debbie sighed, it was almost quitting time on a Friday afternoon. She would do the same thing she did every weeknight. I'm in such a rut. She'd drive home from work, cook dinner, engage in lame conversation with her husband Jim over dinner, clean the kitchen, and putter around the house until Jim said he was going to bed. Then as his dutiful wife she would go to the bedroom to strip and get under the sheets to wait for her husband. He would do what he did every night. Climb...
Summer was nearly at an end for us in Federation. We were worried about the two missing boxes, but considering the size of Amity and past experiences, I knew they could be hard to find. In my case, I had no link to the boxes. They were not my type of magical boxes. Raina and her mob had linked together, but they couldn’t feel the boxes either. We decided that it would take a Queen Wizard to find them and we didn’t have one on this planet. We could only hope that they weren’t claimed or that...
Asteroids tumbled around the two Crytherian freighters as they slowly skirted the Oort cloud, at edge of the system. Aboard the Crytherian freighter, Bountiful Trove, Captain Jelkisa watched their escorts hyper to the ninth planet, to check out the sensor target they have picked up. Watching the view screen, he said, "Navigator Tilsi, set coordinates for two destinations, one the ninth planet, the other for the planet Karsakini." Turning to another Crytherian he continued, "Liskeria,...
Apparently nobody found it necessary to explain, why they had to return to the ship all of a sudden. Captain Archer's frequent evasions of a straight answer told her that they wouldn't like it. -=/\=- After almost three hours of meditation T'Pol found herself back in Paxton's Prison holding baby Elizabeth. One of Paxton's guards pointed a phase pistol at her head. Suddenly the door was opened and a guard shoved in Trip's beaten up body. Blood ran down his face. "I should have known...
"Mom, do you think that I will ever have a boyfriend?" Stacy asked Barb one night as they ate dinner."I'm sure the right guy is out there for you, honey. He just hasn't found you yet." Barb replied but at the same time secretly shared her daughter's fear."Well I sure wish he would hurry up!" Stacy replied.Stacy was on the verge of turning eighteen and in just a few months she would graduate from high school and then head off for college. Barb had watched as her only daughter had struggled with...
Scene resumes immediately from chapter 4Looking down into Stacy's eyes, Helen said, "I know it's selfish of me, but I want your husband again.""Oh really?" Stacy asked, willing to play along with anything the horny slut wanted.Helen looked back up at Jared as he rose to his feet, one hand giving a single caress to his turgid member. "Do you know that my pussy hasn't really be stretched out tonight?" she said. She looked back down at Stacy. "You think you feel full now little slut? You...
SwingersHelen's hand slid through Stacy's bush, rubbing her mound in slow circles. Betty took a large portion of Stacy's other breast into her mouth, sucking the flesh between slobbering lips.Stacy's back arched at the sudden sensations. Jared stroked into her gently a few times but was then stopped by Helen's upturned hand. Leaving Stacy's snowy peaks for a moment, she pushed Jared back, indicating that he should withdraw from his wife. When he was clear, she sent her hand down to Stacy's sex...
Group SexStacy Lancaster was working on her makeup when she heard her husband's cell phone ring. She didn't think anything of it. She was a bit preoccupied.Stacy usually didn't wear makeup. Even at work where she was an office manager she only wore a little lipstick and skipped that half the time. She had become reasonably proficient with blush and eye-shadow, occasionally using it in moderation for important business events.This evening, she was going for a different effect and had spent the last hour...
SwingersStacy Lancaster was working on her makeup when she heard her husband's cell phone ring. She didn't think anything of it. She was a bit preoccupied.Stacy usually didn't wear makeup. Even at work where she was an office manager she only wore a little lipstick and skipped that half the time. She had become reasonably proficient with blush and eye-shadow, occasionally using it in moderation for important business events.This evening, she was going for a different effect and had spent the last hour...
SwingersStacy crawled forward, her eyes locked on the dick she called her own. Swooping in low like a stalking cat, she locked her mouth on the pliant member. The taste was exquisite. She had about half his shaft in her mouth, cradling it with her tongue. She could faintly feel the beating of his heart. She stayed that way several minutes, allowing her body to wind down a bit while gently nursing on her favorite toy.Minutes passed in silence. Betty was still flat on her back, breathing deeply but...
SwingersStacy crawled forward, her eyes locked on the dick she called her own. Swooping in low like a stalking cat, she locked her mouth on the pliant member. The taste was exquisite. She had about half his shaft in her mouth, cradling it with her tongue. She could faintly feel the beating of his heart. She stayed that way several minutes, allowing her body to wind down a bit while gently nursing on her favorite toy.Minutes passed in silence. Betty was still flat on her back, breathing deeply but...
SwingersIt's a bright, beautiful weekend day, and Stacy the Asian pharmacist is on her way home after an early afternoon of playing tennis with a friend. She's changed out of her white tennis shirt and into a dark brown halter top, which shows off her slender shoulders and accentuates her little B-cup breasts. She still has on her white tennis skirt though, as she didn't have time to change fully, since she's in a rush to pick up her kids from day care. Her smooth slender-yet-shapely legs work...
I took a shower and spent a long time letting the hot water cascade soothingly over me, my mind racing with possibilities.My little sister had leant against my bedroom door while I finger-fucked her and had wrapped her girlfriend's damp panties around my cock, masturbating me until I came into them.Kimberly's panties.I hadn't a clue what to make of it.Cupping my hands beneath the spray, I slicked back my hair, rinsing off the suds. Right now I hardly needed to add another complication to my...
Helen turned out to be a slim woman of below average height with the thin features that could easily look severe but were likely to age well. And they had. Having left forty behind by several years, her deeply tanned features were a bit careworn. But her high, elegant eyebrows and strong cheekbones still lent an air of allure. Her hair was short, much like Stacy's, and pitch black. She was wearing no makeup and her lips were thin, displaying what appeared to be a forced smile.Everyone was...
SwingersStacy and I hadn’t seen each other in a while, I had been working extra shifts and for some reason Brendan had wanted to spend more time with her. We’d stayed in touch over text and the odd quick phone call but that was it. The winter was just setting in, the temperature had dropped and the evenings were getting darker. It was Friday and I’d been at work all day and had been looking forward to meeting with one of my friends for a few drinks. We had decided to go to one of the nicer bars in...
Straight SexTo Stacy's surprise, the stewardess greeting them at the plane's door--Lynda--is a customer at her pharmacy back home. Lynda is in her late thirties, about 5'7 with long dark hair, brown eyes, breasts that are easily 36-Bs and curves that make her the virtual poster girl for the "coffee, tea or me" jokes that still circulate airlines to this day. Lynda greets Stacy with a hug, and the young Vietnamese woman's nerve endings tingle at the light, friendly raking of Lynda's nails at the...
As Betty attacked her sex with both hands, the building wave of ecstasy within Stacy crashed down in climax. Stacy let herself wail and scream as her orgasm wracked her body. In truth, it wasn't actually one of her strongest climaxes but the swinger had been able to bring her off a lot faster than she would have believed possible.Jared too recognized the signs of what was for his wife a moderately powerful orgasm. She had a broad range, from pleasurable little sighs to earth-shattering...
SwingersAs Betty attacked her sex with both hands, the building wave of ecstasy within Stacy crashed down in climax. Stacy let herself wail and scream as her orgasm wracked her body. In truth, it wasn't actually one of her strongest climaxes but the swinger had been able to bring her off a lot faster than she would have believed possible.Jared too recognized the signs of what was for his wife a moderately powerful orgasm. She had a broad range, from pleasurable little sighs to earth-shattering...
SwingersVaguely, Stacy was aware of her husband and Betty exchanging a few words. Jared got up and went across the room for something. When he returned, he was tearing open a foil condom wrapper.Helen was still showering attention on Stacy's tits and playing with her cunt. Frank got between the young woman's legs with cock in hand, ready to give the nymph a good strong fuck. Helen held up a hand. "Now honey, I want you to fuck this little doll and I want you to make her cum. But, you are not to cum...
SwingersIn the tiny foyer of their hotel room in San Diego, Stacy Lancaster used her husband. He was flat on his back on the floor. They were not making love; she was riding Jared's dick like it was her own personal toy.The smooth motions of Stacy's hips sped up. She lowered her upper body onto Jared, bowing her head beside his and resting her chin on his shoulder. Her sensitive nipples tickled along his chest. As she humped more forcefully along his shaft, her body pressed lower and lower. Soon, her...
Straight SexIn the tiny foyer of their hotel room in San Diego, Stacy Lancaster used her husband. He was flat on his back on the floor. They were not making love; she was riding Jared's dick like it was her own personal toy.The smooth motions of Stacy's hips sped up. She lowered her upper body onto Jared, bowing her head beside his and resting her chin on his shoulder. Her sensitive nipples tickled along his chest. As she humped more forcefully along his shaft, her body pressed lower and lower. Soon, her...
Straight SexForty minutes after the phone call, my army buddies arrived with both Miranda and Emma in tow. We were soon all out by the pool in our swimming costumes. Miranda looked stunning in her tiny red bikini and Emma was elegant in her more modest black one."Hey Jack," Miranda said, taking her first plastic glass of beer from Mitch. "How old is Stacy now?"Stacy was a topic of conversation I would have preferred to have avoided around Emma. There was just something about her that made me uneasy; almost...
After two years of flirty texts and phone calls Stacy and I had finally met up and had sex. She lived with her boyfriend but it seemed that the idea of no strings sex appealed to her. It was Friday afternoon and I was sitting outside a coffee shop enjoying the warm summer sun. Stacy and I had been flirting on and off all week since the last time we’d met up, spending all afternoon and all night naked at my house. My phone buzzed. It was a text from Stacy. Stacy: I’m horny!! Me: Really? ...
Straight SexIn her last year of college, Stacy took an internship with a pharmaceutical company in order to earn credits toward her degree. She was young and in love with her fiance, who was studying to be a doctor and had proposed to her only a few months before she accepted the internship position, and the future looked bright and amazing. Unknown to her, the small company she was interning with was almost on its last legs, supported mainly by its reputation for its long, friendly relationship with the...
Stacy’s body shuddered as her orgasm subsided. I looked up from where I lay between her slender legs, my mouth still covering her vagina, my tongue resting on her lips. Her eyes were closed and her breathing was shallow. I watched as her breasts moved with each breath. I wanted to take them in my mouth again but I knew that they would be sensitive so I settled for watching them as she lay there. I was still hard and had been since Stacy had climbed off me to answer a phone call from her...
Stacy’s body shuddered as her orgasm subsided. I looked up from where I lay between her slender legs, my mouth still covering her vagina, my tongue resting on her lips. Her eyes were closed and her breathing was shallow. I watched as her breasts moved with each breath. I wanted to take them in my mouth again but I knew that they would be sensitive so I settled for watching them as she lay there. I was still hard and had been since Stacy had climbed off me to answer a phone call from her...
Straight SexHelen pressed a hand against her sex as she lifted herself off Jared's softening member. Her inflamed labia were open so wide that her entire palm nestled between them. Cupping her sex as she stood, the hard-bodied older woman crossed the few feet to where Stacy lay sprawled. The pale younger woman's hand was jammed to the knuckles into her own cunt but seemed frozen there as Stacy stared at Helen. Specifically, she stared at the other woman's groin. Despite her best efforts, goo was...
SwingersMy cousin Stacy settled into life around my house quite well. She helped with the house work and spent time catching up with her old friends. They had no idea of her new “job” and Stacy didn’t let them in on her secret lifestyle. I spent my nights with Stacy in my bed as we soon fell into a pattern of fucking and fondling for hours on end. The things that Stacy could do with her pussy and mouth should be taught to all new wives and willing girlfriends. She had a blow job method that is hard to...
IncestI spent my nights with Stacy in my bed as we soon fell into a pattern of fucking and fondling for hours on end. The things that Stacy could do with her pussy and mouth should be taught to all new wives and willing girlfriends. She had a blow job method that is hard to believe. She would swallow my cock all the way down her throat, then slid her tongue out and lick my balls. The first time she used that method on me, I blew my load instantly and did my best to drown her with the amount cum sent...
The ceremony went without a hitch, as everyone but me had known that it would. It went by very quickly. I even remembered my name when it was called for: "I, John Edward, take you, Stacie Lynn, to be my wife..." Suddenly, we were signing the registry and posing for many pictures. It was done. Stacie was mine. As we recessed down the aisle to Mendelssohn's Wedding March from A Midsummer Night's Dream, I turned to the lovely little person on my arm. "I love you, Mrs. Charles," I...
Introduction. The ways of the Official are many, varied, and often formal. That their methods and phrases – often arcane or even quaint to the modern ear – are accepted goes without saying. In dealing with an ‘Official’ you have to listen very carefully, often to long sentences and unfamiliar words that almost borders on ‘legalese’ or ‘jargon’. We seem to live in a world where ‘ticking the box’ and recording target achievements seems more important than doing the actual job. This story is...
It was mid-afternoon when the Lancasters hit the beach outside their little hotel. The sun was hot and high in the sky over the Pacific. Mission Beach stretched out before them. It was Thursday so it wasn't very crowded. There was the usual collection of sun worshipers and a few families with kids who were probably other vacationers.The couple paused at the retaining wall. Jared looked back and up at their hotel, picking out the second-floor window of their room. The recent and intense memory...
Straight SexIt was mid-afternoon when the Lancasters hit the beach outside their little hotel. The sun was hot and high in the sky over the Pacific. Mission Beach stretched out before them. It was Thursday so it wasn't very crowded. There was the usual collection of sun worshipers and a few families with kids who were probably other vacationers.The couple paused at the retaining wall. Jared looked back and up at their hotel, picking out the second-floor window of their room. The recent and intense memory...
Straight SexFor some reason I awoke early and felt so refreshed and full of life that I could not lie there any longer. I visited the bathroom and then could not resist poking my head around Stacy's door on my way back.I had expected her to be on the camp bed, as was usual whenever she had a friend sleepover, but she was not. She was in the single bed, her back to Kimberly and, despite just having turned eighteen, was every inch the image of a young girl.She had one arm thrown around her favourite teddy...
For some reason I awoke early and felt so refreshed and full of life that I could not lie there any longer. I visited the bathroom and then could not resist poking my head around Stacy's door on my way back.I had expected her to be on the camp bed, as was usual whenever she had a friend sleepover, but she was not. She was in the single bed, her back to Kimberly and, despite just having turned eighteen, was every inch the image of a young girl.She had one arm thrown around her favourite teddy...
The office bitch. The woman who didn?t know her place. Gary?s stoolie.Stacy had been called all manner of things. She didn?t care. She knew who held the power in this office. Contrary to the belief of all the other workers, Stacy had not slept with her boss. In fact, she had not slept with any man in over a year. She supposed this could be why she was referred to as ?the office bitch.? The title gave her some power, however, and she loved to wield it. She would often smart off to her...
It wasn't something Jared would readily admit but he was in love. No, his love for his wife wasn't the secret; he loved Stacy deeply and would shout his devotion from the rooftops if given half a chance. His secret love was reserved for something else.He loved his new TV. They'd had it for months now and he still thought it was just awesome.The sixty-inch flat-panel almost didn't fit properly in their cozy little house. He was virtually infatuated with it. So infatuated, in fact, that he had...
HardcoreIt wasn't something Jared would readily admit but he was in love. No, his love for his wife wasn't the secret; he loved Stacy deeply and would shout his devotion from the rooftops if given half a chance. His secret love was reserved for something else.He loved his new TV. They'd had it for months now and he still thought it was just awesome.The sixty-inch flat-panel almost didn't fit properly in their cozy little house. He was virtually infatuated with it. So infatuated, in fact, that he had...
HardcoreStacy was quiet as I drove through the gate. I knew she felt guilty about what we were doing and I was aware that she could, and probably would, end it at any time. I reached over and gently touched her leg. “Hey, you alright?” I asked. She looked over at me and smiled but I could see something was bothering her. “What’s wrong?” I enquired quietly; pretty sure I knew the answer. Stacy was quiet for a moment, then she spoke. “Do you think they’ll tell anyone? Do you think they’ll call the...
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