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"Aunt Madge's Fetish Persuasion" Tommy and three of his friends stood on the front steps at Madge's front door, Tommy scuffing the concrete step with his tennis shoes. "Can Timmy come out to play? We need another guy for a game," he said while another young man tossed a football up and down while he waited. "I'm sorry boys. Timmy can't come out and play today. He's been misbehaving and has been grounded and sent to his room for a few days," Madge said sternly as Timmy's friends...
PROLOGUE: Abilene, Kansas - 9:18 p.m. Shelley Hanel had just gotten into her car, which was sitting idle in the Parking Lot of the theatre as she watched the stage play, and she had only begun to fish around in her pocket for her car keys when she suddenly remembered the time. She was eighteen minutes past the time when she usually called her husband. She kept in touch with him at least once, if not more than once, a week. Lawrence Hanel had made a surprise visit a couple of...
Corky dreamed he was flying. Green, hilly countryside slipped away beneath him, heady excitement filled him. His mind reached upward and his frame followed without effort, proceeding with the effortless grace of a great fish of the open ocean. Gaining in confidence, he slid downward until he was brushing the treetops, banking from side to side for the sheer joy of his motion, reveling in the wind on his face, the gentle heat of the sun on his back. Then, with a jolt, he was brought up short....
I make it look easier than it really is. Shaping the world around me didn't come naturally. I was in college when I learned about quantum mechanics and the importance of observation. It was completely counterintuitive - on a quantum level things exist in probability flux until they're observed, at which point they collapse into a solid answer, then flip back into a big fuzzy blob when you look away. The simple fact of looking at something could change it from one state to another (admittedly on...
Mind ControlI was driving us home from the party. Barbara was unusually quiet and pensive. She looked out the window at the streetlights, arms crossed over her chest, not talking at all. I left her alone, knowing that she would eventually say what was on her mind. As we crossed over the river, she turned toward me and said, ‘Are you attracted to younger women?’ I glanced at her lovely, intense face and said, ‘Yes, of course. Sometimes.’ She looked back out the window. ‘Why?’ she asked, simply. ‘Well,’...
The first time I went to the little church in Georgetown, Guyana, I felt more than a little out of place. There were only about twenty people there and they all clearly knew one another. All but two of them were women.And all were black, because Guyana is one of those countries where slavery was everywhere and when it was abolished in the late 19th century, many of the plantation owners eventually left, but the workers stayed.They had been brought in chains from Africa, and Guyana was where...
InterracialThis happened in December, 2002. My first semester at Clinton State University was nearly over. Most of the kids had already gone home for the winter break, but I was stuck with a final exam scheduled on the absolute last day of the term. I guess I didn’t really mind the peace and quiet which was a nice alternative to the 24/7 party atmosphere that had permeated the dorm hallways from pretty much the time I’d moved in.I was never really great at parties. I didn’t really like to drink or do a...
Mind ControlI’d been working as a doorman of this club called The Loft for two years now. It was a good job. Good pay, $30 an hour. Flexible hours so I could study during the week, I typically only worked Friday, Saturday and Sunday nights. People always asked, doesn’t it suck having to work every weekend while they got to drink? Not really. I was used to working weekends so it didn’t bother me. And who says we didn’t drink? Security was notorious for having a scotch or two while on the job. And staffies...
InterracialSaying I was pissed was an understatement. Being in the presence of such ignorance and stupidity made me literally boil with rage. I kept telling them that the sedative was going to hinder my data and corrupt any theories that I could draw from this little experiment . But no they just ignored me and finished placed all the sensors and monitors on the male wolf test subject. His fur was black where he wasn't shaved to make room for the pads that needed a flat and smooth surface to stick...
Mind ControlI find us a place for you to sit/lay down, and after locating some lotion, I'd start rubbing your feet for a while, working my way up to your ankles, onto your calves, the lotion making sure I don't give you an Indian burn. Gently and slowly working my way up till I can feel your thighs in my palms, tracing circles at this point, making my way to the insides of your thighs, I stop just shy of your sweet spot as I motion for you to turn over onto your stomach... You oblige, and my hands go back...
Cindy fresh out of the shower stood glazing at herself in the full length mirror admiring her gorgeous married figure like she has done so many days before. A natural blonde gifted with large natural full breasts. A thin waist most women would die to have and full round hips with an adorable round ass. She loved to flaunt her petite body and enjoyed the attention she received from other men. Married for nine years to a wonderful man that adored her, provided for her and gave her anything her...
Warren knew his marriage was in a mess, now more than it had been, it was now so toxic that mere words could develop into a major row. He put a lot of blame on the latest downturn on the 'religious' that his wife was becoming more involved with and although sexual relations had been going downhill for many years, the recent months it had become so bad that a mere touch could result in an almost mini war; not that it would have mattered much for the constant refusals of his wife in that area...
Copyright© 2002-2003 I dined with Lord Hughing Fitz-Bluing Who said, "Do you squirm when you're screwing?" I replied, "Simple shagging Without any wagging Is only for screwing canoeing." Mom turned into a ball away from me and sobbed loudly, "What have I done", she repeated over and over. She was hiding her face in her hands, as if hiding from the reality of my bed. Me, I was breathing deeply, trying to relax my sweaty quivering body after such a surprising and enjoyable fuck. I...
I think that this story is borderline to the kind I ought to be writing, but I am going to do it anyway. The background for writing this tale is that last weekend in Copenhagen, a 30-year-old girl was raped by a group of teenagers (two of them under 15). Indeed I should point out that I feel a lot of sympathy with the poor girl, and that this story in no way suggests that she provoked the situation. The reason for writing this is that I have been intrigued by what might cause a group of young...
"You do realise that I'm putting a deal of trust in you Mr. Hacker?" The change in tone from the friendly banter and the using of his Christian name to the more serious tone and the use of his surname said as much. "Absolutely Estelle and I promise not to abuse it. After all I, we--" he turned to Carol and smiled "--count Justin, and his girlfriend Vikki, as very good friends. And," he smiled again, "it's not just for the sex." "No, indeed it isn't just for the sex," said Carol...
The one sided exchange was two days long. When it ended, Yurnal left got up, briefly look at his son and Mernug before concentrating his gaze at Supreme Ruler Ar Yen and then leaving. Another two days later, Elijah got up from his crossed legged sitting position and met with Supreme Ruler Ar Yen. Yimin and Mernug were in an unconscious state, compelled by Supreme Ruler Ar Yen’s soul technique, which only affected the latter because it was enforced on him by direct contact. “Well, was it...
Austin, Texas June 7, 1984 They moved about the stage, their motions pulsing, frantic, as they closed out Almost Too Easy. As the last beats were hit in a carefully timed crescendo, Jake, Matt, and Darren moved backwards, entering the safety perimeter that would keep them untouched by the coming explosion. By now they were well practiced in this maneuver and there had been no mishaps. The last beat was hit, the last strings strummed, and the two canisters detonated, sending a boom and a...
That night, after eating the dinner Manny had prepared for him — something with an unpronounceable French name that was made out of chicken breast and rich white wine gravy — Jake walked into the office of his new place. There, beside the computer desk and the filing cabinet was a black case that had been moved from his apartment in Heritage to his apartment in Hollywood to a storage house during his first tour to his first condo after it to another storage house during the second tour and...
"I'll tell you what it is with me," said Sharon Pettibone. "O.k., Sharon," said Angela, "you tell me all about it." "Don't be so sarcastic," said Sharon. "It's not nice. I have something sexy to tell you. You listen and you just might learn something." "That ought to be good," said Angela. "Me, a black girl, learning something from you, a white bitch. I mean really. And about sex, to boot. Really, Sharon. You Pettibones are just too fucking much." The black girl rolled up...
Chelsea By Sissie Maid Cuckold "Chelsea! Come here this instance!" Chelsea knew that mother was mad. She did not raise her voice unless she was. She was, after all a lady and proper lady at that! "Yes Mother?" Carrie Williams was out of patience. "I did not see a curtsey young lady!" "Yes Mother." Chelsea hated to have to curtsy. It was so, so childish and girlish. Oh, why must it be done? But Chelsea knew better than to challenge mother. Soon the hem of the pretty yellow...
Chelsea Starts School By Sissie Maid Cuckold A moment of reflection - before I begin this next story I want to share with you, my dear readers, about my writing. Those of you who know me know I type with two fingers, can't spell and do not know sentence structure. But for whatever reason I love to express my experiences, knowledge and thoughts on paper...go figure??. Most of you tolerate my many shortcomings which I appreciate very much. I dearly love to read your comments and take...
Chelsea and Jessica go Uniform Shopping By Sissie Maid Cuckold Knock, Knock, Knock... "Oh hi Jessica, won't you come in," said Carrie Williams, "what do we owe this pleasure to?" "Oh, I'm here to take Chelsea shopping...shopping for some maid's uniforms, is she here?" "Oh, yes, I see, well yes she is down the hall in the laundry room ironing her new maid's uniform, she is obsessed with that thing if you ask me. Go ahead down and see her." Jessica smiled and proceeded down the...
Chelsea Starts to Work for Ms. Jessica By Sissie Maid Cuckold "No, you may not wear your formal Uniform Chelsea. You know it is only for serving at formal get-togethers. Now get changed into one of your morning uniforms and report to me immediately!" "Yes Ma'am, right away Ma'am." Chelsea curtsied and hurried to her room to change. A room that she had just been assigned by Jessica and had only finished putting away her uniforms minutes ago. Chelsea loved wearing the Formal Maids...
Chelsea Gets CuntrolledChelsea Gets a New Room?Chelsea, we need to talk.? The eighteen-year-old pretended not to hear him, her head still down, her ear buds blaring Scrillex into her ears. God! Fucking nerd! The all-wise ?Engisneer of the Year? wants to fucking talk.Straight raven-black hair streaked blue shielded her face as she rolled her eyes and sneered. Her father held out the brochure for her and tugged an ear bud free, ?Chelsea, we need to talk.? She glanced at the brochure petulantly...
Chelsea begins training for marriage By Sissie Maid cuckold "Sylvia...this is Jessica..." "Yes dear, how are things going?" "Well...that's what I am calling you about. Some things have happened and I am not really sure how to handle them and I need your advice." "Oh...tell me about what's going on, nothing bad I hope?" "No nothing bad...well at least I don't think so. Well anyway Chelsea has told me he loves me and I can tell he is truly in love with me." "Does that scare...
Chelsea is Enrolled in Sissy School By Sissie Maid Cuckold "I think you should send Chelsea to Ms. Stern's Sissy Maid school," said Sylvia. "What is a sissy maid school?" asked Jessica. "It's a school for pansies like Chelsea that teaches them proper maid, sissy and cuckold things." "Are you serious? They really have such things?" "Yes, they most certainly do. There are a lot more women than you might think that have a sissy husband, boyfriend or son and many of them...
“Oh Damn” said a female voice, “Not again!” “Is it snowing again, Crystal?” said another girls’ voice. “Yea” Crystal said. “Another fine day created by mother nature!!! Now I’m stuck here! I’m gonna be late getting home, again! It’s all your fault, Chelsea!!” “ I know, I know. Another day, more snow.” “I’m gonna go upstairs and try to call my parents” Crystal and Chelsea had been best friends ever since their parents had divorced and their mothers had become friends, some 18 years ago. Crystal,...
MasturbationIt was a Thursday morning and John had another day of work from home planned. There had been a problem with a couple of shipments arriving from out of state, and he was going to have to make a few phone calls to his clients to sort things out. He really wasn’t looking forward to it! Chelsea, his 18 year old cleaner, came by on a Thursday. Since taking her virginity a couple of months ago, they fucked nearly every time she came over. They both really enjoyed it- she made him feel younger and...
Bob reflected that the message in the ad said little about Chelsea. Bob called her, left his phone number, and said, “Call anytime.” It was two days later that she called him. “Hello, this is Chelsea,” “Hello, how are you?” Bob responded, thinking her voice sounded nice. She said, “I am fine, how are you?” “Fine. Can you tell me a little something about yourself?” Bob asked. “I am single, and I work as a veterinary assistant,” she sounded proud of the job. Bob suggested, “That must be...
CHELSEA?SF CHELSEA?S?? F. N. P.C. By Charles E. Campbell CHAPTER 1 THE NEW INITIATE This is, of course, a work of fiction, from my mind only, no inferences should be drawn to real people or places. It was written, and is posted here, solely for the enjoyment of the reader. ??? Chelsea Waverley was a stunning girl. Sixteen. 5' 6". Long straight sun toned honey golden hair. 105 pounds. Full thick pouting lips. Her 32C chest always enshrouded in some delicious Victoria?s Secret push up...
Chelsea and Ronnie: 2 Horny NerdsRonnie Braxton was like my little brother – he’s 3 years younger than me. He and his family live across the street. My stepmom and I live at 530 Tyson Lane, and they live at number 527. His family and mines are the only blacks for almost 5 miles.My name is Alexandria Rhodes, but everyone calls me Chelsea (my middle name). Me and Ronnie have been friends ever since we were k**s. If you’re reading this, you’ve already figured that I’m gonna tell you about how me...
Thin prisms of light break free from the cloud cover, dance through the north-facing windows of an old English inspired Tudor, bounce off the carved crystal bowl resting atop a marble table across the bed from me and come to a check-mate style stand off right there. The swirling energy of light, throbbing and pulsing against it’s constraints, all dressed up with no-where to go, rouses me from my dreaming tree. Silent and dim, save the puddle of brilliance above me, the room goes lacking....
It is like being in apace. It is like floating around a never ending universe in our own snug space pod. We are away from the trial and tribulations of living on this crazy planet. We have each other and that is all that matters, because we are as one and each time we make love something goes ‘ting!’ and we are lost in the pure magic of all that our love can stimulate. You are my space girl, my Lieutenant and I am the captain of our craft. We just shut off the communications centre for peace,...
For the last three years this was Marcella Walden’s daily ritual. The young and pretty co-ed was studying interior design ever since enrolling in the college after graduating high school and leaving her hometown of Colby, Kentucky to come out to the big city. The product of a lower middle-class family, Marci’s budget was very tight. She was barely scraping by and had limited funds especially after paying her student loans every month. She always splurged on a nice cup of morning coffee...
The bus stop was Puduppatti. My pussy was leaking even as I got down from the bus, knowing the stranger I just gave a blowjob to was following me. I had climbed the bus just outside Madurai. The previous fight with Mangesh had left me frustrated! He hadn’t touched me even once in the last 3 months after he had visited his ancestral village Tirumayam. Thanks to a very active sexual life since college I wasn’t used to this frustrated period of no sex. Last week he suddenly left for...
Las Vegas is world famous for gambling. Secondly for all the various exhibitions, and thirdly for famous artist performances. And then the sex. Prostitution is forbidden within city limits, but in the local phone book you will find about 100 pages solely for “private dancers”. A euphemism for female entertainment anyway you like it. Just outside city limits, you will find the famous chicken farms, large legal brothels, where almost every sexual desire can be satisfied. Almost. There are...
I can’t believe it. Here I am in our car driving home to my husband Steve. I’d just spent the last two hours at a hotel with Ridge. I had a hard week at school and I needed to unwind and he definitely made sure that I did. He fucked me so well I had two very strong orgasms. Just the kind of unwinding I needed. But that’s not what’s so hard to believe. My husband Steve knows that I fuck him and he’s fine with it. Steve used to want to always be there to watch and join but lately, due to my...
CuckoldBob Davis closed up his store the afternoon of Christmas Eve, climbed into his truck and began his journey to visit his older sister Kate and her five children. He'd not been to the farm in three months -- the night of Addie's sixteenth birthday -- and hadn't intended to go there for Christmas, but he'd received a letter from Kate last week that had changed his mind. Kate and the children were the only family he had. His parents and four other siblings had died in a house fire that Kate...
The group all went into the house. Mrs. Davis said, “Coffee anyone?” “I would love a cup of your coffee Mrs. Davis”, said Tony. “Cream and sugar?” “No mam… black would be fine.” “Please sit here Tony.” “Thank you sir.” “Call me Bill. Sir always makes me feel old.” “I understand Si… sorry Bill. Some people at work call me Sir also, and somehow it just doesn’t feel right.” “What do you do Tony?” “Uh … Janitor.” “That’s a good job. Are you in the union?” Becky...
You know, the hardest part about shoots like this are writing descriptions that don’t reveal too much, but do whet the appetite of the reader. Frankly, it should be enough to say that ECG favorite Autumn comes back and gets assfucked – for the first time in her life. But for those of you who need a more in-depth appetizer, have a glance at the preview thumbnails below.And then watch the video because it’s not possible to appreciate this scene without actually watching it. You...
xmoviesforyouGrowing up as a kid, I was mesmerized by Popeye, The Sailor Man. It was a collection of my grandfather’s comic books that I had inherited. It was a ridiculous cartoon strip started in the nineteen-twenties. In it, Popeye a spinach glugging nerd constantly saves Olive Oyl, an even more absurd looking creature from the advances of a gorgeous looking, butch hunk named Bluto. Even as a child, I was unable to understand why Olive would be distressed by the machinations of the uber-masculine Bluto,...
Gay MaleA Story of the Institute of Apotheosis Research Chapter Three: Daughter's Bondage Punishment By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! I whimpered into the ring gag, keeping my mouth forced open, as my mother worked the butt plug into my asshole. My well-spanked rump burned as her left hand gripped it, her right pressed the conical toy deeper and deeper into me. Saliva ran down my chin, leaking out of my mouth. The ring kept my mouth open wide enough...
Jenny was a 19 year old college girl that had no flaws, she was hot, sexy, and popular. She had the attitude that the school was her playground and she could do what she wanted. Jenny had long blonde hair put up into pigtails and always had a perky little smile showing off her attitude. Jenny also dressed very risqué, she was always in trouble for not wearing enough but this never stopped Jenny. Things were going to change because there was a new teacher in the building, Ms. Reid. Ms. Reid was...
LesbianChapter 16Chrissie & KateIt was the end of our first day of the working week and mommy and Isneaked into one of the empty rooms, locked the door and climbed on thebed. She lewdly spread her legs allowing me to lick her pussy clean,savouring the scent of her juices and the remnants of the many men whohad been inside her. She let me tease her clit briefly but was toosensitive to let me carry her to a climax. After I was finished I wipedmy lips with my hand and looked down at my mother's...
As I was accompanying Mel to the movie shoot in the morning, she’d insisted Max and I spend Friday night at her place. I have to admit that I was not entirely confident about the coming day; over the years, I’d been taught, or had learned, how to behave ‘properly’ in a wide variety of social situations, but assisting my girlfriend at a porno shoot had NOT been one of them. Not even at college when, under the guidance of our professors, we’d role-played potential stressful situations we might...
It was Monday afternoon and school was out. William had a new Cadillac waiting for Yoshimi as she waked up her driveway. She told her mother that the car was there to transport her to the church, and she would have to go. Her mother gave her a kiss on the cheek and said, “Be a good little princesses.” As the religion was new and mostly made up by Brother William, he could change the rules as they went along. The church had no building yet; that would have to come later, so they rented a...
NoFap Reddit, aka r/NoFap! Alright, what the fuck is this shit? There’s a subreddit called /r/NoFap on Reddit, and they’re all about making people abstain from fapping? What the fuck? I thought we were all on the same page here. I mean, my entire website is about fapping and jerking off! Listen, if you’re addicted, then you won’t be able to overcome it with a shitty subreddit. That’s on you. But the thing is that I don’t think most people out there are even addicted. Watching porn a few times a...
Reddit NSFW ListIt was 8 months since the first time Mistress Hannah had ordered me to put on her panties. In that time I had become both more of a man and more of a sissy. When we went to the theater club on Sunday nights, I had a variety of dresses, wigs and shoes to choose from. My aerobic workouts had boosted my stamina and I had gotten good control over my premature ejaculations. I still occasionally used the breast and cock pump, but my cock had not achieved the 5′ I had hoped for. It topped out at...
These are all the fantasies I have.1. Shemales, Tgirls and LadyboysA sexual fantasy I always dream about is fucking a tgirl, shemale or ladyboy. I adore the female form, a tight pair of tits and a nice round bubble butt is a weakness to all men. However, I also admire a nicely cut, 7 inch cock with a nice pair of balls and a pronounced mushroom head. So when I discovered shemales, tgirls and ladyboys, I was in love. The best of both worlds. Sucking you the first time, then bending you over and...
Part 1 Let me take just a minute to tell you a little about myself. My name is Jessica, I’m a housewife, fighting the seven-year itch, and I consider myself very cute and a people person. My husband loves me but he travels most of the week, leaving me home to take care of our large rambling home in the suburbs of Chicago. If you had asked me a week ago to describe my life I would have said it was average, but that was a week ago… My neighbor, Sara, came over in a panic early this week. Her...
Group SexStandard warning and disclaimer: All characters are fictional. If you see yourself, buy a new mirror. Contains subjects some people may find offensive. If you are one of them, why are you reading this? Protect your kids. If you are worried about them reading this sort of material, please censor free speech and use a safe surfing program such as net nanny. Or better yet, teach them early and lovingly to understand and accept different lifestyles. Before they learn from bad...
I was eager to question the people on the list of suspects, but I wanted some background on each of them. I wanted to know them well enough to push their buttons. There had to be a flaw in someone's alibi if their van was involved in the kidnapping. Someone had to talk. Along with the names of the students who owned vans Ricky had also left their class schedules. He had highlighted the class they had been in at the time of the kidnapping. Two had been in the same math class while the third...
Hi Indian Sex Stories readers. This is the story of me with my aunty in Indian Sex Stories dot net. Now without any delay, let’s go to the real incident which happened to me and also happening to me. Let me introduce my self Rahul, I’m 24 years of old. I completed my master degree at reputed university. Now I’m in job searching work and still didn’t get any job. Before a year ago, My parents went to attend some relatives marriage. They are close to dad, so my parents would stay their minimum of...
IncestShelia just told me she was pregnant, and I just had no idea what to say to that. It was just so far off my thoughts of what she could tell me. I gave her a big hug, as she shed a boat load of tears. I kissed her on the cheeks, and then she began balling. She had nothing to say, she just kept going nonstop for about ten minutes straight. I wasn't sure what to say, and had no idea what I could say. I just held her, as she cried on my shoulder, and eventually, on my boobs too. After that, she...
IncestI am Rekha Nair, I am 37 years old. I am 5’8 and weigh almost 68 kgs. I have nice assets 38D-32-36. I was married when I was 19 years to Ranjit Nair when he was 24. He was working with a Academic Institute as an Asst Professor. He climbed up the official position soon and he is the head of the department now, I was instrumental in his promotions and also instrumental in the luxurious life we lead now. Both my kids are in the best of the boarding schools in India. We travel a lot abroad on his...
LesbianIt’s Monday night and that means it’s gym night. Except this is no ordinary gym session. The sports centre have decided to encourage more female participation by having an all girls’ night. I’m glad. For once I can wear my tightest pants and my most plunging vest without the worry of guys drooling over me. OK, I admit it, I like it one way. I know you go home and wank yourself thinking about our tight little bodies. I know how you fantasize about us, when we’re on the cycling machine. Well...
Amy looked up at the computer screens situated all around the control room. They were displaying a message to “BEGIN EXPERIMENT 2”. Amy knew that Clara and herself would be the subjects of this experiment. What on Earth was going to happen to them? Suddenly pale yellow gas started to fill the control room. Amy yelped and desperately looked around for an escape route. To her dismay, there was no way out. The gas engulfed Amy and almost instantly she started to black out. She grasped at the...