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Sex is better messy. It’s simply a fact of life. You should be sliding around on top of eachother from the massive amounts of lube you’re using. It’s wet, sticky, and so much hotter than just fucking regularly. Plus, everyone looks better with a nice sheen of oil. You’ve seen the glistening bodies of pornstars covered in that shit. It’s fucking awesome. But, like all good fetishes, wet and messy content can be hard to come by, especially if you’re looking for that high-quality good shit....
Erotic Massage SitesBefore Ally there was Hailey. Before Hailey there was nothing much for Paige. Just a couple of boys who had been willing to try, and who gave Paige the chance to see if this sex thing was all it was cracked up to be. If her experience up to point where Hailey changed everything were the only evidence she were to ever collect on the subject of sex, Paige would've had only one possible conclusion to offer: not really. Not even close to satisfying. It wasn't that she wasn't into sex with boys....
"Oopsie," Paige giggled as she tripped on the threshold and grabbed for the doorknob, the wall, anything to keep from falling, again. She couldn't remember when she'd had this much to drink and it was hitting her hard. She was trying to be quiet so as not to wake Dale, her husband, but knew she was being WAY too loud. Something caught her and hauled her upright, holding her as she swayed. Her high heels dangled from one hand and her keys from another as she blinked the haze from her eyes...
Living with Paige was pure hell for Ally. Every moment she was around was like slow, agonizing torture which Ally often likened to having dull screws driven deep into her skull while having her heart ripped violently and awkwardly from her chest by hateful vultures. Well, maybe not that bad, but it definitely sucked in the worst possible way. It was not that Paige was a bad roommate or anything. She was probably the best roommate Ally had ever had. She was neat, clean and quiet. She knew...
Paige was an athlete, because of this she had an amazing body, at 5'6 weighing 115 lbs to go with her medium dirty blonde hair, dark blue eyes, 30B size tits, and a big round firm ass, she was desired by all the boys. However she put sports and school above all else, and didn't have time for boys. In fact even now at the age of 17 she had done nothing more than kiss a boy. Other than her friends occasionally talking about sex, she was rather clueless about it. Neither her nor her parents ever...
Paige stood frozen in place as she felt his breath on the back of her neck. "What's your name little girl," the man asked as he ran his hands up her arms to her shoulders. "P...P...Paige," she stammered as she shivered from the man touching her. "Did you like showing me your naked pussy at the food court Paige," he asked as he ran his hands back down her arms, and moved her hands up so she was holding one of the shelves before her. "I ... I ... please mister," she began to...
Michael unlocked the door with a sigh, knowing that he had to go through with this, no matter how little he wanted to.The place still felt – even smelled – like home. He’d grown up here, after all, and upgrading to new apartments every time a promotion made it possible meant that he had never really gotten attached to anywhere else.He had to let it go, though. After much soul searching, he and his sister Paige had decided that it was ridiculous to keep paying property taxes on a house that...
IncestI’m one of those guys who can’t pull a date: Babes who don’t know me don’t want to go out with me and babes who do know me fob me off with the same excuse. It’s pathetic, really but I get to watch a lot of TV which pleases my mom as she likes to have a shoulder to cry on when the hero chooses the slut over the really nice babe. Later in the movie I feel like bawling when the hero boringly realigns true to type and dumps the slut with the big tits and goes dozy on Miss Flat Chest who cutely...
I held the sheet and blanket for her, and Paige crawled in next to me. My hand went immediately to her ass, and aside from the flimsy nightgown, I felt nothing but soft flesh. She wiggled her body in an attempt to close every inch of space between us. I groaned. "I'm sorry, did I hurt you?" "No," I managed to say. She'd eased her tummy back a bit, making the way she was bending my cock bearable. I moved my hand under the nightgown, up her back, feeling the soft skin against my...
Note : This story is completely fictional! Paige awoke to the sound of her alarm beeping, it was 7:30, a nice, warm Saturday in May. She hastily stumbled out of bed and headed towards the bathroom down the hall, in between hers and her father’s bedrooms. Yawning, she stared at her reflection in the mirror. Her blonde hair was dis-shelved from her nights sleep, and her eyelids still looking heavy. She admired the blue eyes under them, they being her favorite feature, because they reminded her so...
Incest“Daddy, can Paige stay over tonight?” I heard my daughter Simone call from the other room.“Sure, why not?” I yelled back across the house. “You just need to clean up while I’m at work.”“Thanks, Daddy!”I grabbed my lunch out of the fridge and headed off to work. Any time my daughter asked if one of her friends could stay over, I would always say yes. Honestly, it’s not that I’m that nice. It’s more that I like to look at the girls, and of all of Simone’s friends, Paige was my favorite. I spent...
TeenPaige and I have been married for a little over twenty-five years. We are both in our mid-forties and we both work. Paige went back to work when our kids grew up more because she needed something to do than because we needed the money. We belong to the Fraternal Order Of Eagles; I bowl on Thursday nights, Paige has a woman's garden club meeting on Tuesdays and we play cards with some friends once every couple of weeks. On weekends Paige always seems to want the grand babies over so she can...
“Sure, why not?” I yelled back across the house. “You just need to clean up while I’m at work.” “Thanks, Daddy!” I grabbed my lunch out of the fridge and headed off to work. Any time my daughter asked if one of her friends could stay over, I would always say yes. Honestly, it’s not that I’m that nice. It’s more that I like to look at the girls, and of all of Simone’s friends, Paige was my favorite. I spent all day at work thinking of her chocolate brown eyes, long brown hair and huge E cups....
Michael unlocked the door with a sigh, knowing that he had to go through with this, no matter how little he wanted to. The place still felt — even smelled — like home. He'd grown up here, after all, and upgrading to new apartments every time a promotion made it possible meant that he had never really gotten attached to anywhere else. He had to let it go, though. After much soul searching, he and his sister Paige had decided that it was ridiculous to keep paying property taxes on a house that...
I do know that she does turn tricks , I never thought she could support herself as a whore but she seems to have. She has been doing me now for the last 6 months for free and has shown she has improved her skills greatly.It was just the other day when she expressed an interest in doing anal sex. Of course I agreed to break her in so to speak. It has never been an interest for me because I myself prefer a wet pussy, and Paige’s was what I liked. “Why would like doing anal “ asked her “while...
Note : This story is completely fictional! Paige was so hot, just turned 18. She had nice firm tits, a supple ass, and shoulder length brunette hair. She was also my cousin. That thanksgiving week I was 19 and came home from college during the break, and my cousin Paige, my aunt Carrie, and my uncle John stayed over at my parents' house as well to celebrate. We greeted them at the door and Paige gave me a huge hug. That's when I first noticed those sweet tits. She was wearing a pink striped...
IncestIt all started one early morning practice when we were in the showers. I was in with him and was focusing all my attention on trying to not get an erection as he stood in front of me naked, his 7 inch long cock hanging between his legs. His penis wasn't extremely big, but it was perfectly shaped and had a nice soft looking head and blonde hair that he kept trimmed. That morning he caught me staring at it. I was terrified he would yell out into the locker room and tell everyone, but instead...
I had just finished mowing my lawn when I saw Cassidy waving to me from her back yard. She was looking very nice in her two-piece yellow bikini.“Hi, Mr. McDougal,” she said, waving to me.“Hello, Cassidy,” I said, waving back.There’s a wooden fence about five feet tall that runs between our yards. It hasn’t been stained in a while so some of the boards were starting to show signs of heavy wear. I had the wood to replace it, stacked off to the side, just hadn’t got to doing it yet.Cassidy trotted...
MatureJoe wants paige. She is so beautiful. They both turned 18 last month. Paige is somewhat popular. She has peky D cup breasts, curly blonde hair, and a fat ass. She is athletic and smart and funny. She has blue eyes and is 5'1". Lead Joe to her pussy. Author note: I'm letting you guys take control of how this story goes. I just gave the description. I will accept all chapters.
TeenPaige Harris had grown up as the popular girl. She'd been captain of the cheerleading and volleyball teams, and loved the attention and acclaim this got her. When she moved to the city to attend college, she noticed that what was cool changed. Now the in thing was dramatic irony, grungy clothes and a focus on obscure bands. So, wanting to stay popular, she adapted to her new setting. She started listening to indie bands instead of pop, dressing in trendy hipster clothing and working at the...
Introduction: Paige and Dave had been married for three years now. but their sex loife was borimg. hence this Christmas Eve Dave had a surprise for his wife. It was Christmas Eve. Paige was really excited as finally she was going to spend some quality times with her husband. She had already decorated the house accordingly and was now taking a hot well deserved shower. While she was in the bath tub relaxing in the rose scented bubble water, the phone rang. She quickly grabbed a towel and draped...
Let me start of by saying that do I love my husband, but we’ve been married for eleven years. He’s the only man that I’d ever slept with. Over the past few years our sex had become infrequent, unsatisfying and boring. My husband, Dillian seemed to care more about mowing the lawn than he does about my sexual needs. I tried to spice things up for him. I brought home sexy lingerie and suggested that we watch an adult movie, but while my sex drive had gotten stronger, he had completely lost his, or...
CheatingI'd been bound, hands behind my back and legs frogtied. I was splayed on an enormous bed, a cockring fit snugly around my balls and erect shaft, and my ass was filled to capacity with an inflatable butt plug. I could hear their hushed voices from the other room, probably discussing how they'd divvy me up.The cracked door opened, and in she walked: Proxy Paige. Shirtless, with rainbow locks falling about her shoulders and ample breasts; thigh high sheer black stockings adorned her legs, with...
Matthew Pottinger did just as he was told, running his hands up and down Candace Owen’s voluptuous body, caressing her ebony skin, squeezing her meaty breasts, and stroking her big, round ass while she writhed and squirmed. “Candace” – pretty name, pretty girl. Built like a brick house. Real hot body. Big, tall, and busty. 5’ 5”. 135lbs. 33-26-34. DD cup. Smooth ebony skin. Long, thick, curly black hair glistened with mousse. Leggy. Big, firm tits. Full, round ass. Dressed nice and slutty....
Matthew Pottinger did just as he was told, running his hands up and down Candace Owen’s voluptuous body, caressing her ebony skin, squeezing her meaty breasts, and stroking her big, round ass while she writhed and squirmed. “Candace” – pretty name, pretty girl. Built like a brick house. Real hot body. Big, tall, and busty. 5’ 5”. 135lbs. 33-26-34. DD cup. Smooth ebony skin. Long, thick, curly black hair glistened with mousse. Leggy. Big, firm tits. Full, round ass. Dressed nice and slutty....
May 1, 1975 Colonel Wynn finished assembling his rifle after having cleaned it. He had placed second in a shooting competition, right behind Sergeant Major Washington. They had tied in the regular round and had to go into a second and third round before a winner was declared. He now had a nice little second place trophy. After each competitor was eliminated, they had returned to the ready room to clean their weapons. Because of the extra competition rounds, he and the Sergeant Major been...
HOUSESITTING DAY 0: The Day Before Chapter 7: Paige's Dirty Secret Paige's heart skipped a beat when she heard the pebbles click against her balcony door. It thrilled her every time. It made her feel like she was back in high school again. She felt the butterflies fluttering in her stomach as the familiar anticipation of what was to come sent jolts of sexual energy through her body. Taking a deep breath, she got up from her bed where she had been reading and even though she wanted...
Introduction: A girl who has been raised by her brother, get curious. Pretext January 23, 1996: She was born. My sister, Lilian. At first it was hard to adjust to my parents paying more attention to her, but I got used to it. I was five at the time, but I had started school and wasnt too concerned with anything at that time. Looking back, my parents always preferred my sister over me, but that didnt stop us from being close as we grew up together. My name is Steven and I have medium toned...
Well I am Michelle's husband Rob my wife is so bi curiousness she start pouring juices from her sweet pussy.well I work out of town alot for my job and I gave my wife all rights to cheat only if its a woman. Her pictures are in my profile if you like to see all her sexiness. Ok now with the story her and her friend work out together every morning.my wife would go to Jen house to workout.well they always work out in Jen master bedroom .they got through with there work out and Jen says I got to...
I sat at my desk drinking the same old boring cup of coffee, wearing the same old boring clothes, doing the same old work, when I realized I was living the same old boring life. I had been single for over 6 months and hadn’t been on a date. I hadn’t had sex in over 9. I was long overdue. The problem wasn’t me, I was attractive enough I suppose. I have long black hair, hazel almost golden eyes, large firm breasts, and a round ass. The problem was, the men that asked me out didn’t seem to strick...
Some say that Curiosity killed the cat or in this case could it kill a marriage? As they sat eating dinner, she noticed that he was staring thoughtfully at her. She waited since she thought he was just gathering his thoughts before speaking. But he didn't speak. He just stared at her for a few more moments then resumed eating; chatting casually as though the moment never occurred. Dawn was puzzled just a bit because she had been so sure that Mike had something on his mind that he wanted to...
This was going to be another one of those boring nights. Home alone with nothing to do and no one available to hang out. All you had left to do is sit at home and watch tv, play video games, and masturbate. The last one is something that you'd rather not put out there, but it undeniably happens every time. As a straight man, you'll generally find some hot female nudes or porn to jack off too, by sometimes you'll get turned on by other things. It's always easier to find other horny guys online...
BisexualIt all began when Azalea popped home at lunchtime to put some washing in and get something out of the freezer for dinner. Jared had been loafing about all morning but obviously he couldn't be trusted to do anything like that. When she got home he had managed to climb into a pair of boxers and an old singlet, and he was triumphantly waving a travel brochure."You know that week's holiday you've got to take in August?" he cried, "Well, I've booked us into this lovely little resort on the Tuscan...
Humor''its ok , its normal to be curious touch it''i did even knew him, he was a black guy doing the same bus run as i do most night this time i coudnt believe how hard he was in his pants looking at me as he do most night as i tried to act like i dont knowhe stood up and sat in my row with me''touch it dont be shy''''its normal to be curious just try boy''i endup holding his bbc under his pants the whole way home and left before anything could happenbut he left too''where you...
Note : This story is completely fictional! Hi reader another masterpiece from your Incester. the incest is very interesting if it is between mother and son , my most of loving readers are like the mother and son incest, so I write most numbers of story in that themed here is also a new master story read like it. A Mother's Touch It's fascinating how extraordinary circumstances can spawn totally unexpected acts and deeds. In this case, a serious car crash thrust my 18-year-old son, Owen, and I...
IncestThe Statesboro Buggy and Wagon Company occupied a large two story brick building on the corner of North Main Street and Courtland Street across from the Courthouse. The Singer Sewing Machine outlet was right next to it in a much smaller building. There were other stores along the street in a number of other buildings. The sidewalks here were made of wood and there was a canopy on the buildings that covered them. The owners of the buggy business also sold horses, mules, and harnesses along...
This story is partly fictional, we’ll let you decide which parts are real and which are based on fantasy….My wife Erin is in her mid 40’s but this story starts when she was in her mid 30’s. She’s a stunning redhead, transitioning to white and silver with some red still visible. Her body is still amazing. She works out, has always had a petite build and takes good care of herself. Her C cups are firm and perky and her butt is tight, and as a result of all of this, men ogle her everywhere she...
“Any problems?” Owen asked on the way to the house. “No, not really,” I answered, not mentioning the man at the shoe store. As usual, the gates opened as we approached them, and Owen drove the buggy through them and around to the back of the house near the carriage house and the stable. He and Joe moved the block of ice into the kitchen. I followed them with the bread, butter, and the package of meat. The kitchen door had opened to admit them by itself. Once everything was in the ice box,...
The Stop: Since we had our bags with us, we didn’t need to wait for them to be unloaded. The Savannah train shed, while large, was not as large as the one in Philadelphia. While walking toward the exit, we heard a man remark to his friend that the waiting room ahead of us was an octagon 80 feet in diameter. From this, it was fairly easy to estimate that the train shed was about twice that wide and maybe five times that long. When we passed the clock in the waiting room, it indicated that it...
Beckham, Owen and Frank Lampard the three legends if English football were staying the weekend at Beckingham Palace, whilst Victoria and the children were visiting relatives in America. The footballers were training hard in Beckhams personal gym for the start of the new football season and the hot session was almost at an end. The lads were unsurprisingly very hot, with Owens hot erect nipples showing through his white tank top whilst he was finishing his bench presses. Beckham had also long...
GayLayla loved summer: the hot sun, the sandy beaches and the soccer season.Layla was 21 years old and had just finished her second year of college on a soccer scholarship.To pad her resume and because she loved soccer, Layla had volunteered to coach one of the girl's advanced training camps.Layla was a jock in every sense of the word. She was tall, slim, small breasted, 34b, and had long tanned legs. Her blonde hair was always in a ponytail and her eyes were a hypnotic aqua blue.She was also a...
We located room 22 with no trouble. This hotel was nothing like the Pulaski with its multitude of rooms and hallways. We were surprised to find that it was built like a 'T' however, with the stem extending back from the front part of the hotel. It was your typical small-town hotel, they could expect to see merchants, peddlers, and drummers here to sell their various wares. There might even be the occasional politician out stomping for votes during election periods, but Statesboro didn't...
I shuffled through my wardrobe while on the phone to Owen looking for something to wear. “I can't find anything. What should I wear?” I asked him. I didn't have many clothes and even though we hadn't been dating for long, he had already seen every combination of my clothing. “Doesn't matter Jessica, your not going to be keeping them on for long. I have something planned for tonight, just don't wear any panties”. We chatted for a bit longer before hanging up. I settled on a tight fitting...
BDSMWhen I awoke the next morning, it was nice and warm under the blankets next to Owen, but he had developed a problem overnight. Having five Brothers, it was one that I was familiar with. Under the blankets, I carefully pulled up his night shirt to reveal his manhood. It was long, thick, and as hard as an iron bar. Being familiar with my Brother's equipment, I knew instantly that his was much larger than the average, and larger than what those who had abused me in the city had possessed. I...
A new character introduced in this chapter: Old Joe A semi-retired farmer, 5'-9'' tall, 145 pounds, late 50s or early 60s, gray hair, brown eyes "And where is Plantation Lane?" Owen asked the clerk. "Take North Main Street and keep going north after leaving town. You'll find the sign for Plantation Lane on the left a short distance before you reach Mill Creek. If you come to the creek, you went too far," he told us. "We would like to look at this property before we pay for it....
We became so intrigued by the letter Mackey had written for Corporal Ramsey that we forgot to get ready to go to dinner. Paige watched me fold the letter Mackey had written to an imaginary girl and put it in my pocket. She didn't say anything, but we both knew that I would share the letter with our friends if the occasion arose. It was too good to keep under wraps. We found our little group in the bar, waiting for a table. Fred ordered drinks for us and a second round for the others, except...
It was early monday morning and I had just stepped out of the shower. I dried myself with a towel, then walked over to my full length mirror to look at myself. I had never been happy with my looks but have recently become more confident. Owen loved my body and made me feel attractive. I was slim every where except my hips, but I wasn't overweight, I just had some fat there. I had long legs and was 5'9”. I tied up my long brown hair and dropped the towel. My hand moved to my pussy and rubbed...
Straight Sex‘Sure thing, Mr. Lowenstein. I’ll be there before they get home from school. Bye now.’ I hung up the phone and ran up the stairs to my room to gather my stuff. ‘Mom!! I’m going to babysit the Lowensteinses. Mr. Lowenstein said he’d probably be pretty late so chances are I’ll be sleeping over again.’ ‘Alright. Call me in the morning. Later.’ I went down the elevator and exited onto Park Avenue. I quickly hailed a cab and got in, I only had a half hour or so until the girls got home from...
‘T… Todd… I don’t know what to say…’ ‘Please, Char, say yes. I love you.’ With that, I leapt into his arms, causing him to fall over. I kissed him long and deep. ‘I love you too. Of course I’ll marry you!’ He opened the box and there was a beautiful 3 karat diamond in a platinum setting. I began to cry, this time, they were tears of joy and disbelief. All I could say was, ‘WOW.’ As we lay there on the kitchen floor in awe, Todd slipped the ring onto my finger. ‘Come on, let’s eat.’ He stood...
No world existed beyond the spill of cold light from the car headlamps. A midnight shroud had settled, smothering the land in a gloom where only dim glimmers and deep dark shadows existed. Storm clouds loomed menacingly in the nighttime sky, threatening a downpour that no living soul would wish to be caught in. The streetlights of civilisation seemed to provide people with a false sense of security once the sun set below the horizon, but out in the sparsely populated backwoods there were none....
No world existed beyond the spill of cold light from the car headlamps. A midnight shroud had settled, smothering the land in a gloom where only dim glimmers and deep dark shadows existed. Storm clouds loomed menacingly in the nighttime sky, threatening a downpour that no living soul would wish to be caught in. The streetlights of civilisation seemed to provide people with a false sense of security once the sun set below the horizon, but out in the sparsely populated backwoods there were none....
Supernatural"Named after? What do you mean?" I asked. "Have you never heard of 'The Pirate Queen of Cannaught'? Her actual name was Grainne Ni Mhaille, but has been Anglicized to Grace O'Malley since the original is somewhat unpronounceable to those not familiar with Gaelic. She lived in the 16th century. "She was a terror she was, from what I was told by relatives while growing up. She had several Husbands over time and a number of children. She is said to have raided shipping, battled English...
I can remember the summer of 2009 very well, why you ask? Well it was the summer when I took ‘Curious’, yes, ok strange name, albeit a nick-name … but what a lady! I guess she was around mid-thirties dark hair good-looking babe!, anyway I lived next door to her, and first saw her from a gap in the adjoining fence … my story begins I was mowing the lawn one midweek afternoon when, after some 45 minutes of mowing I sat down on the chair on the decking, even though I had the CD player on, I could...
Layla left Sammantha's house early before the rich sub had woken up, and went back to the dorm. She showered and got ready for her next seduction. She dressed casually in a t-shirt and jeans, her hair in a pony-tail, and grabbed her duffle bag of toys. She drove to Clara Walsh's home just before lunch. A tingle went up her spine as she considered her plan for this seduction. Unlike the aggressive approach that worked so easily for Sammantha Jones, a much more delicate approach was needed if the...
The Wednesday evening winter rush hour drive was smooth with the exception of my butterflies and nervous knots in my stomach. I continued to ask myself if I was ready to go through with the meeting and interview process. As I pulled into the subdivision and parked in the dedicated parking spot, I reminded myself that this was an excellent way to break the ice. My actual butterflies started the week prior in an e-mail exchange and several phone calls with the moderator of a local group on a...
BisexualIt was in the early 80s .It was summer time and school was out. Our parents were off to work as usual and we had the house to ourselves all day. Not much to do other then some house hold chorse etc. Ove the years I had always wondered what it was like to have real sex and also wondered what it was like to be a girl and have a cock fuck me. Oh well, that late morning the curiosity got the best of me. I had snuck into moms room and stole one of her nighties and some of her panties. I snuke them...
IncestThe author kindly advises that this story and its characters are entirely fictitious. It contains descriptions of exhibitionism, hardcore sex and graphic language and is only suitable for persons over 18 years old.Curious(An audacious look behind the façade of a seemingly proper girl)The most intriguing part of life is in its details. A hidden reality is found in unexpected gestures that only last a split second. A different secret side of a person, discovered within a moment. These unexpected...
Little Girls Are CuriousbyA_4_playboy©It all started back when my daughter was 18 and in high school. One day while I was sitting in the living room my daughter came in from school. "Daddy, can I ask you a question?""Sure sweetheart""You promise you won't get mad at me for asking?""Why would I get mad?""Because it's about sex""Wouldn't it be better if you talked to your mother about that?""I tried to but she say's I'm to young to know, I don't think I'm to young, so will you tell me?""Well I...