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Sex Slave or Pubescent Girl having funI was a very good swimmer and trained very hard with ideas about the Olympics as young athletes do, I would hasten to add, I was twelve, tall and gangly and extremely tomboyish.My father was a maintenance worker for the town council, so I was able to get free passes into the baths and even the following year, have a part time job working as a locker room girl, which was all done under the radar, and gave me good pocket money.Daddy thought it was good for...
I was 18 when in my first year of university I used to see these flyers littered across campus. They were fluorescent, highlighter yellow of bright colours that caught the eye, with the words HOT FEMALES WANTED 500 POUNDS A DAY spelled out in bold. For weeks I passed by the flyers without much thought, but one day after a cancelled class I went into the Uni bar for a soft drink and just to kick back and reflect when I saw one and actually went over to fetch it to read the fine print. They were...
1.) Being Pregnant, and having extra-marital sex in the OfficeI remember the day I walked into the coffee shop in the office, which was created from a small room barely big enough to contain three adults.I was seven months pregnant and only working because my expertise was required and besides not wanting to piss anybody off when I had my baby, as far as my job went.I was making myself a cappuccino as I had come in early having not been able to sleep that night and tossed and turned, in truth,...
'What is a dare', someone once asked me? I knew the answer according to my own interpretation, as an exhibitionist, a dare was my way of doing something I liked to do, but without compromising my persona of respectability and moral righteousness. That way you have an excuse for being dirty and naughty and not have the attached stigma associated with the dare involved.But having said that, that excuse only works once, do it again then suffer the usual, slag, slut labels. Perhaps it's the...
Your parents splitting up can be a traumatic experience for some c***dren and I place the emphasis on the word some, because for me, it was an enlightening experience, you see, I was just f******n and on the cusp of womanhood.I was at the crossroads where my brain was at odds with my physical being, my brain being disciplined with the rules and the laws of men, and my body, maturing into the pleasurable edifice of men, that thin sliver of ages, that induce the most sexual pleasure most men...
My early life and staying with my daddyI watched 'Pretty Baby' starring Brook Shields, daddy told me he was going to name me Brooke as I resembled her back then at the same age, even his friends when they came around to drink beers, would say the same and hint if I looked the same as her in some of the scenes. Truth was I did, and bending down deliberately in front of some of them let them see how flat chested I was, even it it meant showing my pink nipples, yes I was a flirtatious little...
I had had a little too much to drink and came out of the 'Fish-n-Chip' shop, with my hand deep into the salt and vinegar cod batter. I stood off to the side of the throng of people who had gathered and formed a queue, waiting on my boyfriend who was still in the shop.'Any chance of a chip love', he asked me?I turned to see a guy standing alongside me, his hand already delving into my chip bag, and taking a handful out of the bag. I was too drunk to have an immediate response, and instead put my...
1) My Husband fucking my friend Rachel.I get the 'cuckoldry' thing as being a booster to a flagging relationship, even though it's something generally associated with men watching their wives interact with other men.In the urban dictionary I would officially be known as a 'cuckquean', because like those once smitten, I actually enjoy listening to women being pleasured by my husband, and of late, my son screw his girlfriends.I have always been honest about my sexuality, and masturbation a tool I...
Lacy glances into the 3-paneled mirror and a cute girly smile flashes across her face. She gently strokes her stringy below, shoulder-length shiny blonde hair. She bats her eyes then prances and preens before the mirror. The stretchy black and white stripe mini-dress clung to her curvy yet slightly muscular body. Black fishnet stockings, with small white bowties, highlighted her shapely legs which shrank down to her small ankles which fit loosely in a pair of shiny black leather, open toe 3’...
This is a story about a women I know, Saira. I know Saira, because my wife baby-sits her kids while she is at work. Saira is a very beautiful women. she wears burkha..She is about 5′ 8 tall with mid length curly black hair, steel blue eyes, fantastic smile and personality, and a voluptuous body. If I was to guess what her measurements would be, I would say they are 36C-30-40 I have a few myself. I fell in lust with Saira the first time I saw her, with her good looks and great personality it is...
Monday, July 13th. Gatwick Airport. What the hell was wrong with me!? Why had I worked so hard to get here? How did I not realise that pretty much the last thing I ever want is to be away from my family, particularly my little boy? Why the fuck was I going to a country where I’d be practically illiterate, dependant on the good will of the very people I was going to spy on to speak English with me! And how in the world was I going to be a spy when I had a sodding Wikipedia page and an IMDB...
Hello, this is Rahul. This is a story of what happened when I was working in Hyderabad. Last year around Diwali, my next-door neighbor Saira, a widow who is about 60 years old, asked if I would help her in cleaning as she was alone. Well, I went and helped her with her chores and it led to an erotic steamy sex session. After that day we would meet and re-enact our passionate lovemaking. I was elated that I was the reason for Saira’s happiness. Well, time went by. One day after a marathon of...
Oh he knew i was not a genetic girl from the beginning? I told him '' Do you mean i am not hot enough to be a girl?'' He replied ''Nooooooooo honey, you got me wrong!! You are super ultra hot, do you think would i let you touch me if i didn't find you attractive?'' I was relieved by his answer, knowing i am totally passable and confident in my looks. He continued '' I was just trying to say your round booty drove me crazy since the moment you opened the door to me, i was afraid i was going to...
Claire burst through the door, she couldn’t believe what had just happened. She had just had her first sexual encounter, and it had been with Scott. The class clown with a reputation for being a horny beast. Her head was spinning. The way he touched her had made her feel like a sexual goddess, but in her mind she felt like she was just an innocent little virgin. Leaving her dad to watch whichever lame TV show was on, she had skipped upstairs to do homework, but things weren’t exactly going to...
It was a lovely sight. Two attractive recent high school grads getting an all-over tan in Elle’s back yard. She had been named for a grandmother. It was old fashioned but unique enough nowadays to be cool. It was also a palindrome. She liked playing with words almost as much as with cocks. I’m Elle, a tall brunette with short light brown hair, a slim body, and nice b-cup tits and was sipping some of dad’s beer with my best friend Maira. Quite a contrast, the short, slightly pudgy Hispanic girl...
Hi dosto mera naam rahul hai or delhi me rehta hun.Meri email id hai ye meri pehli khud ki sachchhi kahani hai agar apko achchhi lage to comment jarur karna plz.. Mujhe malum chale ki meri or bhi aapbiti kahani hai unko apke sath shair karun ya nhi chalo apka jada samye na lete hue main apni kahani pe aata hun….. Darsal ye bat hai us samye ki jab main 9th class main sarkari school me. Padta tha sarkari school me se mujhe suru se gandi bato ka pata chal gya tha or tab humara pariwar kiraye ke...
I was literally bored to death when my mom went on a vacation, i was hoping that i was gonna enjoy freedom when mom's away but things got worse as i found out the air-conditioner wasn't cooling the house, it was the dog days of summer and i really hate this muggy, hot weather. So i gave a call to the place where we bought it and asked them if they could send someone to fix it. Like i said, the weather was terribly hot, therefore i was wearing a micro-mini short which was showing of my curves...
Hello friends, this is Sahil from Hyderabad. The following new story of mine is completely a fiction and it is not written on my real life. I hope you will like it and please do send your feedbacks to I have big family, with many cousin brothers and a couple of cousin sisters. One of my cousin brother Sameer and his wife Saira lived in Bangalore. They were married just a couple of years ago. This year my cousin got transferred to my place from his current location. As a couple of houses were...
Un dia, un hombre conoció a una mujer en Argentina... Once upon a time, a man met a woman in Argentina... As the airliner was on its approach to the airport in Buenos Aires, Bradley Taylor looked out at the metropolis below. It was a huge city — as one would expect, since almost half of Argentina’s population lived in the greater Buenos Aires vicinity. There weren’t many ‘tall’ building — not the skyscrapers that had filled the downtown financial district in Santiago, Chile — but there were...
Hello my name is Saira (changed). Let me tell you a bit about myself. I am a fair and good looking UP girl with a slightly voluptuous body. My figure is 34-29-35. I am 24 years old now. I am a medical doctor by profession. This is a real story with very minor and irrelevant details changed. Note this is not exactly a sex story, but it’s a romantic and dirty story between a Hindu boy and a Muslim girl. A fetish that we both have that we call the meat fetish is also discussed. So those who just...
The after-dinner agenda became clear the moment the last of the dinner plates were cleared. Luba stood at the table in her cute little white shorts and the polo shirt with the ship's name across her left breast – the Beth Claire; she wore bright white sneakers, and as I closely studied her I confirmed to myself that she wore no other clothing. Luba announced, "I am pleased to announced that the hot tub on the forward deck is ready. The temperature is perfect, the night sky is clear with a...
Mark I had Lucas ensure a twenty-four hour guard on The Meadows and Darwin Architectural Group, plus KC’s gallery. He decided on a limited team of two at The Meadows during the day when workers were present, and six to eight guards circulating around the property and surrounding roads during the overnight hours. He also installed a series of security cameras and perimeter alarms in obvious and not so obvious places. All of it seemed like closing the barn door after the horses had left, but...
“Please, Mrs Stratham, don’t just stand there, come in and close the door.” The Laird ripped her out of her surprise. They all sat around his massive desk, and the three of them looked at him. “It’s time we put this in the open,” he started with his authority dripping from every word. “My son says you did not accept his proposal,” his gaze bore into her. “Why was that? Don’t you love him?” Harriet eyed him in astonishment. It seemed he conceived no woman in her right mind refused his son....
Chapter Two: Ms. Marcie's & Kimmie's Naughty Lesson By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Mrs. Fatima Samara I clutched my harem to me as the clock struck midnight. The year ended. A new one begin. My daughters, niece, and sister were naked, smeared in my cum. I tried to love all my pregnant women before I had to repay my debt to the futa-fairy. To Leanan Sidhe. Despite the spurting futa-jizz and the gasping orgasms, dread had permeated me all day. Now a warmth billowed through me,...
Claire burst through the door; she couldn’t believe what had just happened. She had just had her first sexual encounter, and it had been with Scott. The class clown with a reputation for being a horny beast. Her head was spinning. The way he touched her had made her feel like a sexual goddess, but in her mind she felt like she was just an innocent little virgin. Leaving her dad to watch whichever lame TV show was on, she had skipped upstairs to do homework; but things weren’t exactly going to...
MasturbationThursday, August 13th, 2015. Asim’s house. Back in Riyadh, Asim and I fell back into our normal routine, almost like a married couple. He filled his calendar with appointments with other layabouts, discussing business deals that were far too much work to ever carry out or comparing their latest unearned trophies. I prepared to spend my days making numerous trips to supermarkets and dry cleaners, in between serving a largely ignored breakfast and a hastily scarfed, though not unappreciated...
We all deal with bad news in different ways. The doctor simply released the tension in his knees and slid to the floor. Asim also lowered himself to the ground, but he then leaned forward and began to pray, extending his arms over his head and touching the floor with his forehead. “Allahu’ Akh’bar.” “Would you stop that!” hissed Caroline. “Subhaanaka Allaahumma wabi hamdika wa tabaarakasmuka wa ta’aala jadduka wa laa ilaaha ghayruka.” “I said STOP that,” said Caroline, and actually kicked...
Chapter One: Deidre & Keily's Taboo Love By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Deidre Redding I rubbed my little sister's pregnant belly, caressing her smooth skin as she guided her big, throbbing futa-dick to my horny pussy. Like her, I was also pregnant. We conceived on the same day. The day she gained her girl-cock last month in November. Neither of us were showing, yet, but we were both so eager to be pregnant together and with our mom, whom we both bred. We were positive she'd have...
Welcome listeners of the Wireless Phone Network. This is William Bonifort Reporting for the Wireless Phone Network. Today is the day all the fans of the Airship Races have been waiting for all summer long. The first leg of the Euro/Alliance Airship championship races. This year the starting field has two hundred and fifty starters that made it through the local and national races. Here in the Highlands of Scotland, the Airship crews prepare their vessels for the first leg of the two month long,...
Alistair's Beard, a Her TV story. Characters: Alistair/Cybill a 6' red-headed Scotsman, 175 lb 58 years when we first meet him but 28 in reminiscence Ingird, Alistair's present day wife, 2nd marriage. Iris and Amaryllis, his daughters, 5'10", both tall redheads, 31 and 28 years Prudence 5'10" brunette, slightly overweight 32 years Diana her lover, 5'11" slender brunette, athletic 34 years Henry/Harriet 5'8" mousy hair, 165 lb 33 years Joanna, his wife,...
I’ve had fantasies about the cable guy that I had once seduced. Jimmy and I unfortunately didn’t have video of it but he was able to take pictures of me taking his big black cock. I’ve recently had to go back to that picture set and loudly reminisce about it as Jimmy fucked me in bed one night. Ironically, a day came when we had trouble with our phone line and finally Jimmy placed a repair request order to fix the problem. When we were finally told what day the telephone repairman was coming to...
EroticIt was the seventeenth of May 2015. Rome, where I had been only four weeks ago, was but a dim memory. Fortunately Caroline’s face as she toppled over and fell into the drink was still available in my mind in Hi-Res. The weather was lovely for late spring and we had a chance to have ‘Sunday Morning Coffee And Something Nice’ in my back yard. I had baked a chocolate cake, which had turned out rather well. Didn’t look like much, because glazing cakes is actually very difficult, but it tasted...
Mark If Elsa and Cindy were going to fly, I wanted them in the safest planes with the best training possible. I had their instructors checked out several different ways, and they received exceptionally high ratings as instructors who imparted an attitude of safety to their students. Both men had been military pilots and so had several thousand hours of flight time. The planes and the flight school were another story. An absentee manager who showed up once a month to audit the books owned...
The Airman?.. It?s strange how the mind can recall certain events with such clarity yet blot out others. It was as if my life began during the years of World War Two. I don?t recall much of anything prior. Of course, being raised and educated in an orphanage doesn?t highlight much. I do remember enlisting into the military at the earliest possible age, to be on my own. As a young airman in the Army Air Corp, I remember my last bombing mission and the ensuing events...
TV REPAIRMAN by kimmie oh The doorbell rang, and Billy padded barefoot over the hardwood floor of his apartment. He quickly checked his reflection in the mirror one last time. Then he took a deep breath, smiled, and opened the door. He felt a blast of January cold on his rather scantily clad body. In the vestibule stood a tall, good-looking older man in worn work clothes. The man gave Billy a quick once-over and Billy held his breath. He wondered if he had gone too far: the...
Chapter Nine: Officer Cindy & Deidre's Hot Menage By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Mrs. Fatima Samara I savored the barely legal delight of plundering Keily's cunt. The girl squirmed beneath me as I pumped over and over into her depths. My futa-cock throbbed in her silky embrace. She quivered, her small breasts jiggling, her green eyes growing dewy with lust behind her glasses. “Help...” She groaned. “Someone... I... Ooh... Ooh, yes!” I smiled. Her lusts, inflamed by what the...
The glow in my genitals which had been slowly growing finally reached its peak and that wonderful pulsing of my penis throbbed out a small amount of man juice. Being in my 70s, I didn’t shoot too much anymore which made cleanup easier but didn’t give my partner as much of a thrill feeling it spraying on her insides. I removed my mouth from her nearest breast and gave her a long and tender kiss. She was on her back and I was on my side with my legs under hers. After about 10 minutes of...
15 – Maire Fucks Steve for Liam to WatchWeeks later, one Friday evening after I returned from the shop, we were enjoying our “Happy Hour” cocktails when Liam spoke up. “You know, we haven’t done our special little thing for some time.” At first, I wasn’t sure what he was referring to. “You know, where you have sex with another man while I watch.”“Oh, honey. You are silly. You do keep me satisfied, you know”, I perhaps exaggerated, “but whatever makes you happy.” Secretly, I was jumping up and...
11 – Maire’s In-Shop experiences“Rise and shine, beautiful”, I heard Liam’s voice. “Time to get up, sweetie” he said cheerfully.I moaned. My head hurt, my body was sore, and my eyes seemed glued shut. Finally, I looked over to where Liam’s voice had come from. He was standing in the doorway of our bedroom, already dressed for work, smiling at me.“Someone looks like they had a hard night” he grinned. Images were dancing in my head recalling last night. I groaned again and said half in jest, “Go...
The last time I was at Hamad I had been escorted off the plane soon after landing. This was much better. For some reason we didn’t use a jetway to get into the terminal building, so I was treated to a blast of the familiar heat of Doha. It felt strangely comforting, for some reason. It’s not quite the same as the heat of Los Angeles, or Las Vegas. Maybe it was because we were so near the sea. For the first few seconds it felt a bit like a warm hug. Isn’t that odd? An airport bus drove us to...
I suppose it’s only normal that you take on the English accent to which you are most often exposed. In my case it started when BBC 1 and 2 were made available on the Dutch cable network. I loved almost every show they put on and that shaped my theretofore rather unremarkable Dutsj Ekssent. Well, Lexy grew up watching shows and films like Buffy the Vampire Slayer, Beverly Hills 90210, Clueless, The Twilight Saga and related TV trash. Not every character on those shows speaks Valley Girl, but...
Again, there are some jumps here and there. This is mostly a ‘housekeeping’ chapter, intended to reset and reposition Martin. Also, how are you guys getting on with Red Dead Redemption II? I’m not sure about it. It’s making me brush a horse and forcing me to learn botany. There are also too many squelchy sound effects. Still, it’s the best vacation I can hope for nowadays. Abbeyseeinya! “Did you have fun?” asked Caroline. She’d heard me fumbling with the key card and opened the door to her...
sister named Revathi and she is my mom’s elder sister’s daughter. Since my parent often goes to native I sometimes go to her home for studying. Revathi have lost both her parents and my parents only take care of her but she wants to stay away from us so she is in separate house and she is doing her Bcom 2nd year whereas am doing my engineering 1st year. She is 1 year elder to me. She loves me very much as her younger brother and she have introduced me to all her friends as her own brother...
“Take me in now, Harriet,” sitting on the edge of the inn’s bed, blunt toes on the carpet, he let her straddle him. “I can wait no longer.” Samuel held his utterly erect cock for her. “Ah!” he expelled as they joined their more than ready bodies. His long arms laced her by the waist to press her down on him. Her tresses fell around her as she wound her delicate limbs around his neck. They kissed with erotic thirst while her hips met his. That masculine mouth of his dragged down her throat...
The envy of the whole school. Blair and Justin felt it prominently just a few days after returning from the leadership conference weekend in Atlanta, hand in hand, their new relationship on full display for everyone. Although all of Blair's female friends saw it coming a mile away, many of them were jealous that she got to date who they considered to be the hottest guy in the school. And Justin's teammates never ceased to high-five him, wishing they could have Blair for themselves. Any guy who...
Teen"Oh yeah thats it lick it man oh Mr Johnson your tongue feels so good." I just kepted licking and eating his man pussy. He moved his hands to the back of his butt and spread his ass cheeks so I could reach his hole better. He was going crazy with desire. I took my right hand and put it between his legs and the rung of the ladder and started to jerk his cock off. Licking and jerking at the same time. He was going mad. "Oh yeah now you have me thats it man." He started to pump his hips with the...
GayBlair continued to kiss Casey as she caressed her breast using Jacob's now cool expelled nucleus as a lotion. She was getting the most out of two of her five senses; taste and feel. Blair was tasting Jacob's tangy core as well as feeling his slickness coat her best friend's firm frontal projection. Blair had always wanted to enjoy Casey's company this way. Now she was doing it with an audience.Casey fell into the touch of her best friend. It was something she could not help. Her body was giving...
ExhibitionismThis story takes place in 2010 during a business trip to Fairbanks Alaska. Everything you're about to read is exactly what happened. I haven't listed names due to anonymity being kept. So with that said, let's begin.In 2010 I went to Fairbanks Alaska for the first time. I had lived in Alaska for 3 years but all the way down in Anchorage. It was a relatively world wide business meeting with people from Italy, Japan, England, and all over the United States.I was 25 at the time, and for those...
Clair, Dee and the Visit Clair hurried to Dee's home, feeling anxious. He had been told to arrive before ten. He has been ordered to be smooth and hairless, wearing his sexiest lingerie under his drab, male clothes. He was very keen to ensure that he prepared exactly right and had spent ages with depilatories, razors, lotions, creams and perfumes to ensure that his skin was as glossy and fragrant as he could possibly get it. He had managed to avoid too much onanism, saving himself for...
“Clair why can’t I have a piece of ass” was such a simple question. It started an unexpected chain of events, it is all the chaos theory. Clair is my beautiful, alienated older sister. Clair is a classic sociopath with few human emotions or feelings. She is a promiscuous slut because she gets pleasure from sex. Now Clair was not your run of the mill High School Cheer Leader slut, she has some class and is slutty with a few selected guys. Clair is a classic California Girl, blonde, slender,...
"Did you play with yourself again? I know Cindy didn't touch you when you were sucking her lover's come out of her ass, but you better not have been touching your tiny clit. Otherwise I told you, I'll lock it up. Do you believe me?" "Yes, I mean no, I mean...I haven't come, I haven't touched myself Dee, I've...I've been good, been obedient, you can tell, I need to...I need you!" Clair was panting, on her back with her legs bent at the knees, feet flat. I had my greasy middle finger...
Saturday June 27th, 2015. Dallas Road, Ealing. “Good morning.” “You’re up early?” said Kelly, who I found scooping yoghurt into a bowl of muesli when I sauntered into the kitchen. She’d spent the night at my house, in her own room. “Are you kidding? It’s five minutes past eight! I’ve been staring at the ceiling for half an hour, trying to get back to sleep.” “Well, give it another go. Or give me ten minutes and I’ll come and wear you out.” “Cheeky cow,” I muttered, as I filled the tea...
I signed another document and followed Miles into a cavernous space, which was rather dark. Two men in lab coats scurried away. Miles waited until they were gone and then flipped a switch on the wall near the door. Bright lights in the ceiling clacked on and unveiled a turning plateau with a car under a black tarp. I could see the tyres, but not much else. Miles and Hugo shot each other a look and grinned. “Carstairs! Your new vehicle! Feel free to do the honours.” I stepped onto the...
I woke up around eight in the morning, an hour later than I’m used to. I walked to the other side of the house, to Asim’s bedroom, and heard snoring. That was good. I had a quick yet annoying shower and took some time to spruce myself up. I’m not one of those men who are completely hopeless when they’re single, but what with Mel being a professional make-up artist and hairstylist, amongst many other talents, I rarely needed to groom myself nowadays. But now I was spending time shaving around...
It was about ten minutes to showtime. I’d be at the mosque in three minutes or so, although K-T would drop me off at the mall entrance and then proceed to another destination. We were making good time, because although some traffic kept moving, many cars just pulled to the side of the road wherever there was space near a mosque. Sometimes cars were abandoned in the middle of the road, blocking each other in. The police never made a fuss: after all, everyone was supposed to be praying. Men...
“Not much of a holiday then,” said Kate, as she buttered a warm slice of toast. We were having breakfast and as Kelly had spent the night at our house, my little family was complete. Ideally I’d have my parents there as well, but I saw them three times a week these days and that was more than I had been used to anyway. “Best I’m going to get, I’m afraid, what with Edwin being so young. We were gone for a week, all in all. That’s not too bad.” “We’ll make longer trips when Edwin can walk,”...
This chapter was originally posted with a copy/paste error that caused a section to repeat. This should now be fixed. Thanks for letting me know. You should also feel free to talk to me if it’s not about formatting errors! I love hearing what made you laugh, or if you spot a mistake. By the way, I am now also aware discrete and discreet are spelled differently in English. My proof readers missed it as well, so I always hope to hear about things like that from the SOL-community. – RD. “TWO...