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Riding Bitch By Cissykay It was my favorite day of the year. September 1st. I worked my ass off for ten months counting the days, hours and minutes until my yearly pilgrimage to Sturgess. At twenty seven years of age, it is my first year as the president of the local motorcycle club. All twenty two men in the club rode Harleys. I had been riding since I was old enough to shift a small mountain bike. I graduated to the big "hog" as soon as I earned enough money to buy one. As the owner...
I had sneaked the few beers I had with me onto the beach along Lake Michigan when she rode up on her Harley. It was a smaller model, but the fact she was piloting her own machine impressed me. I couldn't see her well behind the sunglasses and the helmet, but she was dressed in a form fitting tee shirt and jeans that showed off her slightly thick but shapely figure. When she took off her helmet and shook out her dark shoulder length hair, I was immediately interested. I kept an eye on her as I...
Oral SexPlease note: this story depicts oral and anal sex between minors. If this offends you or is illegal to publish in your jurisdiction, or you are under the age of 18, read no further. The characters, locations and incidents in this story are fictional. Any resemblance to actual events or locales, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. As an author, I welcome feedback on my writing. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to [email protected]....
Riding the Devil’s Horse by Ashley B. D. Zacharias Cindy’s eyes narrowed when she saw Trevor looking at the sign over the dark doorway. ?You don’t want to go in there,? she said flatly. ?It might be interesting, don’t you think?? He sounded hopeful. ?I think it might be disgusting. That’s what I think,? she replied. ?Oh, come on. How often do we come to Amsterdam, anyway? I bet you’re curious. You’re curious about everything. You don’t want to miss this opportunity.? He grinned at her. ?Come...
I felt like a million bucks walking down the tiny winding road towards the village. It's early morning, dressed in shorts, a polo shirt, sunglasses and a pair of beach sandals. Tired from the drive, but full of energy. The road is only wide enough for one car, surrounded by wild-grown bushes and old trees that form a canopy overhead. Lush green and dark. Almost like a tunnel of vegetation. I arrived a few hours earlier, at five in the morning. Sixteen hours of driving, motorways, cities, rush...
SeductionRiding Lessons----------It was almost unbearably quiet all day, virtually too hot for most to venture to the farm and ride horses. Even the boarders who always visited to care for their horses had called out, making the workload heavier. By noon, I had pulled my bra off and tied off the bottom of my blouse with only one button remaining. The sweat poured down my chest causing the blouse to cling tightly leaving little to the imagination.I stood under the huge fans in the barn praying the air...
One day, the sun tickled Red’s nose, waking her when it was just getting light. Even though she was already a grown woman, she was still living with her parents, mainly because she couldn’t afford a place of her own and, since they lived somewhat secluded, she also had not met a suitable husband who would take an interest in her. So, she did what she did every morning: Reach over to her nightstand, grab the candle from its holder, run it between her legs and gently, but firmly, insert it...
Chapter Two Michelle woke and found she was sore from the prior nights activity with James Talbot the sucessful rich bastard she knew as Jimmy. She tried to pull herself from the funk of what had transpired. How could she be so dumb. It was Saturday morning so she dressed and headed for the stables grabbing a breakfast on the way. The only place she felt safe and all together was on Ziggy in the show arena. She saddled up in the usual routine and round to the arena. All the gates and jumps...
All characters are 16 or older and all sex is consensual. Also don’t steal my story that wouldn’t be cool. Riding the Pipeline I think I’m going to scream, if he says over the next hill one more time! I’m Katherine Holman. My son Brad wanted to take a long ATV ride and camp out overnight, so we are riding the pipeline in southeast Missouri to a remote campground near Van Buren MO. We ride the gas & power lines which are great trails. We have to connect to some county roads once in a while....
IncestWhen I hit my teens, my hormones were raging but completely unsatisfied. Having discovered the unspeakable pleasures of masturbation when I was around ten (I certainly didn't know anyone I could speak to them about!), I'd have done anything to get laid by a real feminine female. But for all I did, no matter how hard I tried (and gawd knows I always tried too hard) it only rewarded me with unending embarrassment. I made a total fool out of myself with any girl I was around. I was awkward,...
I didn't know how long I had been forced to sit here. The leather straps used to hold me had been soaked in water but had long since dried. My arms had been tied behind my back wrist to elbow and my arms had been wrapped with length after length of leather strips, into an immovable and inescapable box. My backside was numb and my inner thighs were sore from gripping the leather horse saddle on which I was forcibly sat. The saddle was mounted on a wooden frame in a stable. My ankles...
Once upon a time, there was a young woman, who lived with her parents on a small farm by the edge of a forest. Everyone called her Red, because her grandmother, who the girl loved dearly, had given her a red riding hood, that was her favourite piece of clothing and which she wore every day. And also, because her real name translated to something like “Dawn of the Earth Serpent”, which is not only a whole mouthful but also somewhat intimidating. Red blamed her mother, though, who was something...
Linda and her little ones were so thrilled that we were all here at Thomas Land at Drayton Manor theme park. For once my land time coincided with their annual pilgrimage to the park and to Thomas land in particular. This was only the second time in the last four years that was able to come with them, and the first that Vickki and Jonny were old enough to remember me. The last time they were one and two respectively. As we stood in line to enter I couldn’t help but notice a strange man kept...
A newbie writer here with the purpose to make life more spicer for the readers and self. This is also my first submission and look forward to the feedback after many years of this incident finally got the time to pen my memoirs. The work presented here is mostly true & real life. However situations, places, names have been moderated to protect identities of the people involved. Generously have added spice where required. As a country we are sexually opressed hence the reason for our craving to...
This feels a little bit strange. It has been so long since I shared anything of my sex life in writing, I am not sure where to begin. Things have changed quite a lot for me since I shared my last experience about six years ago. I got married, had a baby girl, and got divorced. Now I'm back in the market, in a manner of speaking.I'm not at all bitter about the divorce. It was entirely my fault and for precisely the reason I am sure you suspect. I had a long string of affairs during my six...
Group SexRiding the bike was the best part of my day! It was a low-rider cruiser with a big loud engine and enough chrome and steel to look mean in any situation.I pulled into the Tim Horton’s parking lot and looked around for a space. It was a busy night and there weren’t many spots left. I considered riding it up onto the walk close to the door and leaving the bike on its stand there. I’d done it in the past many times.Instead, I picked a spot on the side of the lot furthest from the street between a...
ExhibitionismTo get a clear idea about a few characters and the theme, I recommend you to read the first story the Medical Seduction.Mr. X opened the door and left the room early morning. The door was not fully closed behind him. Through that, we could see Catherine getting up from the hospital bed to get her trousers. When she slipped out from the bed, her blue shirt which moved up and her robust white thighs were well visible. She put her trousers and looked at the mirror in the bathroom. Her hair is a...
There were eleven of us in all, seven guys and four girls. We'd all been driven up to Marshal Summit by adults, two cars driven by our parents, and the van driven by Mr. Manley, the church choir director. In all we had nine big black rubber truck inner tubes that we'd gotten inflated right before we began our twenty five mile journey back down to Canby, where the adults were waiting to pick us up and give us all rides back to the church. Lisa, who was my girl friend that summer, and I, we...
There is a special place in our local National Forest where I like to camp. I usually go up early on a Friday afternoon, park my truck at a friend’s house, load my gear on the four-wheeler, and ride in. A couple of miles down the highway from my friend’s house is a logging and forestry service road that is, for most of the year, passable with any kind of vehicle. This is especially true in the dry part of the summer. About four miles down this road is a place that four partially overgrown...
Introduction: A girls first adventure in getting in a car for a ride with boys. Riding in Cars With Boys Your mouth is warm, your lips soft, your tongue aroused and probing deep into my own wanting mouth. I sigh as you kiss me deeply like you mean it and with a promise of more. Your hand moves under my blouse then slowly reaches under my bra and starts kneading my breast. I almost gasp beneath your kiss which becomes harder, sloppier as your tongue feels like its going down my throat. You...
Chapter One Michelle had just turned 18 and graduated high school a couple months prior. She was a striking red head with long thick hair. She was an athlete all through school so was in very fine shape with a strong athletes build not skinny but not heavy either. Here breasts were nice 36B's that she kept in tight check by wearing sports bras. The love of here life and main passion was equestrian dressage competition. Michelle was very highly ranked in her sport and had been preparing...
I finished my training session and went to my car to get my bike. I always worked out and then rode the lakefront in Chicago. This was routine..Wednesdays and Saturdays. Wednesday, I finished my workout and headed to the path. It was 6:00pm and I rode from the Hollywood curve to 71st Street and back. I am usually able to do it in about 2 hours. August 13th, it was a hot night but I liked riding when it was that way. Joints all felt loose. Rode well. Carried some water bottles with me. Being...
RIDING AFTER THE DUKE "Don't forget to lock up." "I won't." She moved the last stack of returned books onto the cart for reloading as the door behind her opened and shut. It had been a pretty good day, quiet, and the last of the patrons had gone out early so they could close on time. She worked as a librarian, and no one was ever surprised when they found that out. She had long, fine light brown hair and glasses. Clear skin and a rather diminutive build. Her voice was...
RIDING THE BUS…DRIVER CHRISTY I have always prided myself on being a very resourceful person, but like most people now days I cannot live without my wheels. So when my car broke down about two weeks ago I was not a happy campier. The thought of having to take the bus everywhere did not appeal to me at all. The thought of sitting around for twenty minutes for a bus to come was not my idea of fun. All that changed one day when I had to catch a bus to get across town for a very important...
August 13, 2008...8pm....Rec lot...Irving Park Rd...Chicago lakefront bike pathThe event that actually changed my life began when I needed to piss about 6:30pm while on my bikeride. Tightfitting bike shorts were worn because of the padding in the ass area. But had I worn a pair of shorts with a zipper, none of this would have happened. Had I not worn a zippered tight biker shirt with my 48D tits showing, this might not have happened. But, it also was extremely hot and to be zipped up would have...
RIDING THE BUS…DRIVERCHRISTYI have always prided myself on being a very resourceful person, but like most people now days I cannot live without my wheels. So when my car broke down about two weeks ago I was not a happy campier.The thought of having to take the bus everywhere did not appeal to me at all. The thought of sitting around for twenty minutes for a bus to come was not my idea of fun.All that changed one day when I had to catch a bus to get across town for a very important meeting. When...
Bobby Garfield was taking a walk around the property he had inherited from his grandmother. It was an old farm with a large stone farmhouse, a large wooden barn with stables underneath. It had been almost completely restored, but as a computer consultant, he had little time for country living. He kind of liked living in the big city and the variety of women it offered. He had trouble envisioning running a computer consulting business, an hour and a half away from Philadelphia, or trying to...
This all started about 4 years ago when I was a junior in high school and my cousin was a sophomore in high school she was 16 at the time but stayed back in 8th grade. I had been on the outside jobs portion of my vocational major and every day I would see my cousin Crystal in the hallway. She always wore tight jeans or leggings which formed to her perfect ass. She wasn’t the cutest girl but she had the most amazing body. Her tits were perfect not to big but big enough to always be noticeable....
IncestDecember 31st, 1976, 8:20 AM Grand Central Terminal New York City, NY Through the howling wind and squalling snow raced John, his hand thrusting out to rip open the heavy, ornate door of the last remaining monument to the ego of Cornelius Vanderbilt. Frequently rated among the most beautiful buildings in the entire world, Grand Central Terminal, formerly of New York Central Railroad, was a tour-de-force of early 20th century Beaux Arts architecture in solid marble and the gilding that gave...
All that I really cared about was that the sun was out and the long winter finally appeared to have lifted. The day I met Honey, women were the last thing on my mind—for a change.I’d looked forward to getting out on the bike for weeks, and I’d set the whole of Saturday aside to head off to my favorite ride. There was a work emergency overnight, so I was about an hour later leaving than I planned and after traffic delays I got to the trailhead much later than I wanted. Looking back, fate was...
Straight SexThe sun was beating down on her skin as Jackie watched her husband, Eric, walking towards her while precariously balancing his fishing gear and a large cooler in his arms. Her son, Jake, was paddling his board out trying to catch one last wave before they went home for the day."What's that you got there?" She asked her husband while he dumped the contents of his arms onto the beach next to her towel."You won't believe how much I caught today honey." He beamed, "Every cast brought in another...
Riding Bitch Chapter 8 By Cissykay As soon as everyone arrived back at the campsite, I was ordered to Mistress Cheryl's motor home. There was something exciting going on, but I didn't have time to see what was going on. Mistress Cheryl unlocked my collar and told me to sit in the beauty chair. I was in no condition to do anything but comply. Just then there was a knock at the door. "Enter." The door opened and Cora appeared. She was dressed in a silk corset, designer silk...
Even getting there they will allow you to ride on the main roads as long as you’re not holding up traffic or making a fool of yourself. So when I am able to get out and ride I head for my favorite area which is along a 15 mile canal that spans thru two counties and is some seriously fun in the makings. One such a day I started up my new ride, I’d just bought a new Honda 700 and I have been dying to get on this beast and see what it can do. I called a few buddies and they were all tied up so...
You can't do it alone," Robin said to her father-in-law Jake Martin. "I'll take Mark's place." Jake was sipping on a brew when he heard her proposal and coughed. "Uh...warn me before you say funny things." "Why not? I can ride as well as my husband and definitely longer. He poops out long before I do." "It's too dangerous. The hills are steep and the roads not that great." "You will lead the way," she said looking over at her husband sitting back on the chair with a soft cast around his right...
Riding Bitch Chapter 6 By Cissykay I sat and tried to catch my breath. That was quite some work. "Sissy, why not make yourself more comfortable? Reach down and unzip your dress." I tried to bend down and reach the zipper, but my corset prevented me from bending. I lifted my knees like I did to pull it down. Since there was no wire any longer, and since the dress forced my legs together, I couldn't bring them high enough to reach the zipper. The girls laughed at my...
I remember it was late April and spring was in the air! Everything was turning green after a long cold winter and I had plans to do some work around the house that weekend you know plant some flowers rake up the lawn theres always tons of work to do but when the weather's sweet it hardly seems like work at all! Friday night came and I was sitting there making a list of what I was going to do when the phone rang I could hear it ringing but something didn't feel right I could smell a problem in...
Riding Bitch Chapter 7 By Cissykay I finally made my way out of the bunker and closed the door. Melanie was standing at her hog. By now my feet were really raising hell. Melanie put her hands on her hips and put one foot on the seat of the bike. "Lick it clean bitch." I bent over and licked the boot clean. She changed feet and I licked her other boot. "Get on slut, it's time to ride." I was forced to sit side saddle and when I did my legs inside the hobble dress stuck...
The best fun I had at school was when I got in with Jodi Malenger's gang. This was in England, way back, but Jodi wasn't English, he'd been born in Estonia or somewhere like that and his family had moved over when he was young. Anyway, wherever he was from, he was the toughest and cleverest kid I'd ever met and anybody lucky enough to hang out with him was guaranteed plenty of fun. Partly because his family was well off, but mainly because Jodi seemed to be able to get away with anything...
By Jax_Teller I met Jenny while dancing at a strip club that had both female and male strippers. The club had two different entrances one for the upstairs female strip club and another on the opposite end of the building for the Male strippers club downstairs. Club “V” for Victor ~ Victoria, was a popular place and was located near a major tourist area or trap as we called it. Money from tourism could bend any regulation and make most laws go away and this club was the direct benefit of...
Your mouth is warm, your lips soft, your tongue aroused and probing deep into my own wanting mouth. I sigh as you kiss me deeply like you mean it and with a promise of more. Your hand moves under my blouse then slowly reaches under my bra and starts kneading my breast. I almost gasp beneath your kiss which becomes harder, sloppier as your tongue feels like it's going down my throat. You push my bra and blouse up with one hand, quickly, then suck my nipple, groaning a little as you...
By Jax_Teller NOTE: The original name of this story was Riding with David Lee Martin was as normal as a teenager came, better than average grades with minimal effort and eager to get on with his life. He was even more eager to get out of the small farm town all his family lived in or around. He had no hope of going to college, being the son of a third generation farmer. His families’ reputation and legacy would ensure he led a decent, predictable life but not a very interesting...
Today is a day like any other I thought to myself as I got on the train to head back home from a long day at school. I went to college in the city and commuted to and from my apartment everyday. Because I had such a long commute, I took one of the trains that travels further out of the city then normal. I was just about to start reading my book when Jim, the man who comes around and punches everyones tickets walked by, smiled and winked at me like he always did. I knew he found me attractive,...
If you read my first story (you really should!), you know my girlfriend had stirred my anal desires by dominating me with a strapon. although I loved it, I began to crave more. Toys were fun, but i wondered how good a real cook providing real pleasure would feel deep in my hole.First, a bit about myself. I'm a 21 year old (now bi) college student. 5'11, stocky build, with a rocking body, 8" curved cut cock and a bubble butt. Obviously, I've never had problems getting girls, but I was always...
Riding Bitch Chapter 3 By Cissykay Our pledge conversation was interrupted by the announcement of the start of the evening's entertainment. All the other pledges got a huge kick out of my lisp. I only said a few words. I hadn't even seen my sponsor. It was announced that the punishments were to be given out first, and then the first pledge test. One by one we were called to stand in front of Mistress Nancy. She was in charge tonight. It was explained that one Mistress took charge of...
My best friend, Sandie, and I decided that since we were bot turning fifty that we should do something fun, just the two of us. We had been best friends since college. Our husbands thought we were crazy, and maybe we were. They were going to play in a golf tournament for a week. So Sandie and I decided to take our horses to this huge ranch and ride out and camp, all alone, up in the mountains. We trailered the horses and got to the ranch and set off on our way. We rode most of the day, to...
Hello Aunty lovers. This is my first story in Indian Sex Stories. Your comments and feedback is really appreciated. My email is Let get right into the story. Places and Name have been changed to protect the privacy of the people involved in this story. My name is Raj. I live in a small village in Andhra. I just completed my 10th standard exams and enjoying the summer holidays. My family is a middle-class family, which contains my parents, my sister and me.For some reason, our parents decided...
Hello, readers. I am Sanjay, staying in Chennai but I actually am from a village near Trichy. I am 20 years old, studying engineering in a college in Chennai. I am 5’ 10” tall, slightly chubby and coffee complexion. This is about my gay experience on my bus ride to my hometown which I can never forget. I had about 10 days of holidays at a go due to some festivals and so, I decided that I will go home. Since I am only a college student, I did not have that much money to travel by train to home...
Gay MaleRiding Bitch Chapter 2 By Cissykay Before I knew what was happening, she placed a long leather strap around my waist, and buckled it behind the chair. Now I couldn't get off the chair if I wanted to. "That was the last trick I had to play on you girlie. Now you're all mine." She took a smaller strap and buckled my right arm to the back of the chair. Then one on the left. Then she pulled out another piece of plastic the same color as the chair. She slid it into a groove in...
Riding Bitch Chapter 5 By Cissykay I went to Cheryl's motorhome and knocked on the door. I was told to wait. The door was opened and I was asked to enter. Cheryl was dressed in a black leather corset, black panties and garter belt and a black leather dress. "Be a sweetheart and zip me up." I couldn't, because of the globes on my hands. She took a key from her chain and unlocked the globes. "Nobody will be back before the time limit, so I am going to release you. Don't get too...
Calienté rode slowly up and down the thick prong of Hammer’s cock. She was so deliciously filled that she could almost ignore the aching fullness of her own cock that was leaking a stream of precum that had caused her balls to be soaked, and even Hammer’s stomach to have a puddle of the slippery stuff on it. She clenched her internal muscles trying to feel every millimeter of the long hot probe that rubbed something deep within her so pleasurably that she knew she was as addicted to riding...
Introduction: The following is a follow-up to the account described in my previous story starring Jessie. It was a long-time coming. While much of this story is true, we added a lot to it to make it more worth writing, so I didnt feel right categorizing it as a true story. Again, in the same interest, preparatory and hygienic details were omitted. It was late afternoon, and Jessie and her husband were on their way from dropping off their son with Jessies brother. As they took care of the kid, I...
RIDING THE BUS…DRIVER CHRISTY I have always prided myself on being a very resourceful person, but like most people now days I cannot live without my wheels. So when my car broke down about two weeks ago I was not a happy campier. The thought of having to take the bus everywhere did not appeal to me at all. The thought of sitting around for twenty minutes for a bus to come was not my idea of fun. All that changed one day when I had to catch a bus to get across town for a very important...
Riding Bitch Chapter 4 By Cissykay Cora and I could hear the whir of the camera. We had been in our present predicament for about a half hour as far as I could tell. Every once in a while she would make a purring sound as I kissed and licked ass. I felt sorry for her. She was stretched very tightly to the four posts of the bed, and with the ring gag in her mouth; she was unable to communicate with me. At least my mouth was free to ask questions, and get a positive or negative...
I guess what I am is an emo twink. I have a boyfriend, but I will suck any cock put in front of me. Last weekend at a club I sucked six different guys. This was over the course of nine hours, and I sucked some of them more than once. I'm not sure it was only six. It could have been more. I was totally fucked up. Tonight we stayed in. Cory is pretty much straight, using me for my mouth and my rear end. I am 5'6" tall, weigh almost nothing, and could never be mistaken as straight. I've been...
It never occurred to me when I decided to visit a college friend in Asia that I'd end up a victim of different cultural attitudes toward women. I'd traveled in Europe frequently, always without incident. Besides, I never worried about riding public transportation in the middle of the day, not even in New York City. But I was in for a hard lesson about what can happen in broad daylight, if no one chooses to help you. My friend, who called herself Susie in the states because her name was a bit...
18 year old Annette stood in front of the mirror in her small one bedroom furnished apartment in Memphis admiring her well tanned body before getting dressed. She cupped her wonderful large boobs in her hands and rolled her long nipples between her thumbs and fingers. It felt good even when she did it herself. She let her right hand slide down across her flat belly and rest between her legs on her shaved crotch. She rubbed her pussy mound, which made her whole body tingle. She always felt nice...
Being from the Mid-West, I have had the space to acquire a 1972 911 Porsche, a 1967 Camaro, a five window, chopped, channeled 1932 Coupe with a 350 engine, a 1959 Morris-Minor, two trucks, and even more motorcycles. I have rebuilt the engine on a 1966 Harley Davidson; stripped the parts down; sandblasted and repainted it to the original colors. I am in the process of rebuilding it and getting several more into running condition. These interests would not be possible if living in New York,...
During my senior year I helped a friend of mine with his job. Steve drove a limo for a local company. When he was too tired he would let me drive and I got to keep the tips. This soon turned out to be a lousy deal for me as there were not many tips. Around the same time I started dating Sarah. Sarah was your typical small town girl who had just moved to San Antonio. To her this was a monster town, to me it was just another town. Sarah had long blonde hair to the middle of her back, blonde hair,...