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Introduction: Kiara and Kovu are inexperienced with sex and ask for help This story does not belong to me. It belong to its original poster LORDSOFTRUNKS. I am simply posting here to help spread his/her work since I couldnt find this story anywhere else here you go Ouch…. Kiara moaned as she felt tender around her left hind leg. Kiara walked up the promontory of Pride Rock and into the cave, where she was surprised to find her father Simba, taking a nap. Kiara…. Simba awoke sensing the...
"Ouch...." Kiara moaned as she felt tender around her left hind leg. Kiara walked up the promontory of Pride Rock and into the cave, where she was surprised to find her father Simba, taking a nap. "Kiara...." Simba awoke sensing the presence of his daughter as she walked inside the cave. "Hi daddy..." Kiara said. Simba then noticed the cut on one of her legs. "Hey, what happened to you?" Simba asked. "Oh, I'd rather not say..." Kiara started, with a vague feeling of...
Shift Happens: Kiara by Kaitlyn Autofield Prerequisite - Shift Happens: Lionel *****One Hour Before The Shift***** Kiara's hand slid down Jake's leg as she sipped down her Martini, a devious smile painted on her lips while the others flirted with one another. ?Silvia seemed distracted, although Tom continued making his moves on her while Hannah helped to shield Tom's advances. "Should we...?" Kiara flirted and giggled, running a hand through her vibrant red hair; her green...
Few things in life are sexier than a perfectly sculpted MILF. Sure, 18+ teens are pretty fucking hot too. But they don’t have the experience of a MILF.And before you tell me, ‘oh no! I know plenty of legal teens that know how to suck and ride a cock,’ boy, sit the fuck down! No one – and I mean no one – knows how to make a dick their like a MILF. And when you take a look at Twitter.com/mysexykiaramia – the official Twitter account of porn star Kiara Mia – you will know what I’m talking...
Twitter Porn AccountsAs Kiara started training, she started to notice glances from some of the boys and even a couple of the girls. She didn't think of herself as pretty and had never had any real attention off of anyone before. The rumblings of attention made feel uncomfortable, even though nothing was done or said, she did everything she could to dissuade them. She wore baggy clothes in downtime that didn't show off her figure and she made sure not to give any of the males in her training group too much...
I don’t remember being touched. I don’t remember being fondled. I don’t recall being ****d. I do recall having what a Psychologist might call an unhealthy interest in sex. It all started with my best friend Steven and I showing each other our dinky little dicks when we were young That lit a fire in my curiosity and, allow me to say it, pure perversion. Where it led from there was countless sexual encounters with countless other c***dren. The one that stands out the most is the time that I ****d...
I don’t remember being touched. I don’t remember being fondled. I don’t recall being ****d. I do recall having what a Psychologist might call an unhealthy interest in sex. It all started with my best friend Steven and I showing each other our dinky little dicks when we were no more than 6 years old. That lit a fire in my curiosity and, allow me to say it, pure perversion. Where it led from there was countless sexual encounters with countless other c***dren. The one that stands out the most is...
Kiara had been totally exposed today, her hormones were flooding her bloodstream and she was still so desperately turned on from her interrupted masturbation session in the toilet stall. She subtly smelled her fingers and confirmed what she already knew. Anyone in close proximity, would know how turned on she was without even looking at the spreading patch between her legs, you could smell the sharpness of pussy on her fingers and emanating from between her legs. She was a mess, a shaking mess...
Hi guys, I’m Kiara. I’m a 44 years old single mother. I have 18 children of my own. I am a mixed-race woman. My father was an American diplomat, and my mother was Indian. I was born and raised in India. It wasn’t until I completed my education I moved to Australia. The incident I’m going to share with you guys occurred when I was still a junior college student. After my parents passed away, my siblings and I switched college to a less expensive one. My older brother became the breadwinner of...
Approaching her, he pushed her down. Lying her back on his desk he seemed to fill the space between her legs. She could feel the cold smooth wood of the desk on her back, she could feel the mans course hair of his thighs rub against hers. Her soft, subtle smoothness an antithesis of his course, rough solidity. Finally, she received the sensation that she longed for as his shaft up rubbed up against her pussy. She pushed herseld up onto her elbows, she wanted to see the moment happen. She...
Hi readers, this is Kabir, 21 years old back with another story. I am staying in Mumbi and I have a fetish for long hair. This incident happened 2 years back with my neighbour. She is 4 years elder to me and her name is Kiara. We stay in a good society in Mumbai on the second floor adjacent to each other. Kiara stayed in the town side area of Mumbai with her parents and came here just during her vacations. I had seen her earlier also during a few functions. But today she looked like a bomb. She...
Hi guys, I’m Kiara. I’m a 44 years old single mother. I have 18 children of my own. I am a mixed-race woman. My father was an American diplomat, and my mother was Indian. I was born and raised in India. It wasn’t until I completed my education I moved to Australia. This story is the continuation of my previous part. So, without wasting any more words, let’s get on with it. We packed our books, our notebooks, and a few clothes that we would have needed for the next 11 days. We had altered the...
Hi guys, I’m Kiara. I’m a 44 years old single mother. I have 18 children of my own. I am a mixed-race woman. My father was an American diplomat, and my mother was Indian. I was born and raised in India. It wasn’t until I completed my education I moved to Australia. It was 9:30 at night. Our dinner was made, and boys were sent to the room where they were supposed to sleep. But for my sisters and me, there was no room. Principal sir held us back. The other 5 teachers who taught us other subjects...
Teen Pies! What’s so fucking hot about a creampie? It’s kind of weird if you think about it too hard, because that’s another dude’s sperm enhancing the appearance of a beautiful twat. It is how your life started, though, which makes me wonder how many of those Teen Pies on the website result in pregnancy. These bitches are absolutely ripe and fertile!TeenPies.com calls itself “The Official Teen Creampie Site”. I kind of take offense with the “official” part, because it implies all my own...
Premium Creampie Porn SitesHi everyone, my name is Kabir. I’m 21 years old, staying in Bombay. I have a long hair fetish. This incident happened 2 years back with my neighbor. She’s 4 years elder to me and her name is Kiara. We stay in good society in Mumbai on the second floor adjacent to each other. I love foreplay, hair play, hair jobs more. Read the first part for the precap. Next morning I woke up a bit late and by the time Kiara left for her house. She had to go to some relatives place and would be coming in the...
I have always loved to write. I’ve thought about writing a book, but I have yet to find a topic I was interested enough in to devote that much time to. Besides, I once heard that no one should write a book until they are over fifty—that they can’t possibly know enough or have experienced enough of life to have anything interesting to say until then. At twenty-nine, I have a long way to go, so I have contented myself with writing short stories—erotica to be more specific. I found a great...
Joan Carr found a vase with red roses sitting on her front porch. She scratched her head in wonder who sent her the roses. Her daughter doesn't send roses to her. She picked up the vase and noticed the card attached to the flowers. Joan picked the card out of the flowers and opened it up. The note read, " To a Sexy Woman." It is signed by ' Your Secret Admirer' Joan couldn't believe they were for her. It had to be a mistake and delivered to the wrong house. She turned the note around and...
A Fairy Tale I was reading a three year old National Geographic about bats in Indonesia. Typical waiting room reading. I looked up and saw her sitting behind the reception desk. She was tall, maybe 5'9. She had a round face with pale white skin, nicely built. Her blouse was tight and molded itself to her body and left an inch of belly showing between it and her tight pants. The tight blouse molded to her body drew my eyes to her tits. The kicker for me was the red hair, long straight red...
Author’s Foreword— This is my ninth posting to Literotica and my first posting in the ‘First Time’ genre. The following is a true story. You are invited to visit my profile’s archive to find my previous postings, I hope you enjoy them. John W. Adams, Jr., November 23, 2008 * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * This posting is going to involve me tripping and stumbling down Melancholy Boulevard, it parallels Memory Lane and is much less pleasant to drive. If you’re not in the mood...
He was red faced and breathing heavily. He had a surprised expression on his face and Kiara wondered why. As she did so she felt a bead of juice run down the inside of her leg. Maybe she wasn't supposed to be so turned on by the spanking she'd received. They made eye contact. She was was still breathing deeply and gulped, composing herself. Slowly, she slipped off her shorts and flip flops. Sitting back on the edge of his desk slightly she spread her legs a little, an invitation. Or perhaps...
Hello dosto, mera naam hai Kiara. Main mixed race hoon. Mere dad American Diplomate the aur meri maa Indian. Meri umar 44 hai. Main ab Australia mein rehti hoon. Lekin meri kafi life India mein spend hui hai. Mere filhaal 18 bachche hain. Yeh kahani main apni friend ki id se post kar rahi hoon. Ab kahani par aate hain. Aaj se kai saal pehle ki baat hai. Maine apni MBBS ki padhai puri karke internship bhi complete karli thi. Mere Maa-Dad tab Kenya mein the. Dad ki posting waha ho gayi thi. Par...
I don’t remember being touched. I don’t remember being fondled. I don’t recall being raped. I do recall having what a Psychologist might call an unhealthy interest in sex. It all started with my best friend Steven and I showing each other our dinky little dicks when we were young That lit a fire in my curiosity and, allow me to say it, pure perversion. Where it led from there was countless sexual encounters with countless other children. The one that stands out the most is the time that I...
DISCIPLINE AT THE EDWARDS HOUSEPART ONE Katie Edwards Sixteen year old Katie Edwards returned home from school and went directly to her room, leaving the door open, as per instructions for one in the ?Punishment Period.? She dropped her book bag on the desk and began unbuttoning her white school blouse, laying it on the bed, then reaching behind her and unzipping the plaid pleated skirt and placing it alongside her blouse. Reaching behind, she unclasped her bra letting her full breasts fall...
About 35 years ago I was hospitalized for dehydration from a nasty flu/bug/virus or something. I was in a ward with 4 beds. I was hooked up too 2 IV’s and told to stay flat on my back. When I was admitted, I was so weak, I had passed out in the ER. During the week, I gradually became more aware of my surroundings and my room mates. Looking past my feet, that bed was occupied by a 20 year old, who was to have his appendix removed. Beside me was a 70 year old guy who was recovering from a car...
Hello dosto, mera naam hai Kiara. Main mixed race hun. Mere dad American Diplomate the aur meri maa Indian. Meri umar 44 hai. Main ab Australia mein rehti hun. Lekin meri kafi life India mein spend hui hai. Mere filhaal 18 bachche hai. Yeh kahani main se post kar rahi hun. Ab kahani par aate hai. Zafar ki randi bane hue mujhe kareeb 2 mahine ho gaye the. Uss beech Qasim, Viju, aur Baku ne mujhe roz choda. Zafar aur Ravindar bhi kabhi-kabhi aaya karte the. Un 2 mahino mein mujhe 7 baar client...
This story is based on an episode from Savita Bhabhi comics which you can read . It was a fine morning at the restaurant. Savita and Alex were getting ready for the restaurant, but they had some time left for themselves. Savita quickly kneeled and unzipped Alex. Even before he could think, Savita had his cock in her mouth. The way Savita was sucking him was so rough and hard. She nibbled at his head and bit his cock. She made sure that she squeezed his balls while trying to suck him dry. Alex...
This story is based on an episode from Savita Bhabhi comics which you can read . It was a fine morning at the restaurant. Savita and Alex were getting ready for the restaurant, but they had some time left for themselves. Savita quickly kneeled and unzipped Alex. Even before he could think, Savita had his cock in her mouth. The way Savita was sucking him was so rough and hard. She nibbled at his head and bit his cock. She made sure that she squeezed his balls while trying to suck him dry. Alex...
She wore her sexiest white lingerie. The bra was push up and kind of sheer. It framed her breasts beautifully. They were perfect sitting up high on her chest. Her panties were g-string also a bit sheer in the front. In the right light they would be see through. She was aware of that fact and it turned her on. She wore stockings, thigh highs, they made her feel sexy and a little dirty. She’d been wearing a skirt all day and when she crossed her legs her bare thighs were visible to anyone who...
It started with these e-mails. ?The first one was sweet, like a secret admirer. ?He told me I was beautiful and that he longed to be with me. I had no idea who he was, but I mailed him back. ?I told him I thought he was sweet and even though I was married, I wouldn't mind having a new friend. ?Later that day, I got the second. ?It was a completely different tone. ?It was so angry. ?He called me names, accused me of teasing. ?He said that I didn't deserve his love and he would get me back. ?The...
After nearly a year of many carefully composed emails, my plan to fuck my dream woman was finally about to come to fruition at the end of the week.It had started out with me posing as a secret admirer, one who knew what she liked outside of the bedroom but one who also shared her kinks. Due to the knowledge I had of her, I slowly drew her in without overwhelming her and subsequently became her online dom. That was a breakthrough in my plan because it allowed for things to turn much more sexual....
IncestMiranda had just gotten home from work on Friday evening after a tiring day, and had nothing on her mind but taking a hot shower and curling up on the sofa with a good movie. She wandered into the bedroom of her apartment, took off her clothes and looked in the mirror. At almost 30, she was lovely. Her blond hair fell in waves past her shoulders and to the middle of her back and her light green eyes, though they were tired at the moment, were still clear and beautiful. She wasn’t fat, but not...
Straight SexIn the early 90's we moved to a new home in Kensington, I had grown tired on the upkeep on a large property, the new home was handy to all of the cafe's and restaurants of the city and nearby suburbs. We moved in in early January and on Valentines day Anne was surprised by a bunch of red roses from an admirer, at first she thought it was me being romantic but I had just bought a single specimen rose and was taking her out for dinner. The following month there came a single rose from an admirer,...
She took her final bow, and slowly walked off stage. Alexia felt energized as always after a good performance. She rushed to her dressing room. Would there be a present again? The first time it had been a red rose with a simple thank you note. Last week there had been a bottle of red wine. The wine had been very good. It was an expensive gift, as she found out when she tried to buy the same kind later. This time there was an envelope on the make-up table. ‘Taser Sparkle’ it said in clear...
FetishMy wife Margie was out, across town, to take care of her mother after surgery. She told me no more than two or three days at the most but I really didn’t care, in fact, I was looking forward to the peace and quiet. Alone and with the house to myself, for the first time in I couldn’t remember how long, I began to dwell on thoughts of pleasuring myself in front of some good porn on the net. I opened my nightstand looking for the bottle of lube we use occasionally but it wasn’t there. Maybe we...
Maggie's Secret's Secret This story is purely fiction. No corporations or names represent real people or companies in any way. I appreciate all story reviews to help me become a better writer or, from a purely selfish perspective, make me want to continue writing. If you like the story I've written numerous others that you might want to read. You can search for all my stories by using the 'author search' and typing in the author, 'Want2BaGirl'. I hope you enjoy. Part One -...
A gentle grip on my forearm pulled me out of my daydream. I looked over to see Jacqui looking at me with a concerned look. She then glanced towards the head of the class then back at me. I let my gaze travel to the exact place where hers had just been out of a slight curiosity that arose within me. My cheeks bloomed into a gentle rose color in embarrassment when I saw sensei staring right at me with a disappointed look on his face. I quickly stood up with my head lowered the bowed slightly,...
(This is a story that a friend and me wrote together over a number of sessions, fantasising about a girl I know. I keep coming back to it, so thought others might enjoy it...) Rachel is sitting in the busy reception hall of her sister's wedding, one hand idly straightening her heavy purple silk dress, the other toying with the stem of her wine glass, as she makes idle conversation with some family friends and distant relatives. She has been up on the dancefloor once, with her husband, until he...
Miranda had just gotten home from work on Friday evening after a tiring day, and had nothing on her mind but taking a hot shower and curling up on the sofa with a good movie. She wandered into the bedroom of her apartment, took off her clothes and looked in the mirror. At almost 30, she was lovely. Her blond hair fell in waves past her shoulders and to the middle of her back and her light green eyes, though they were tired at the moment, were still clear and beautiful. She wasn’t fat, but not...
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I'm still learning about this site and just discovered that I can save stories. I like to write stories that could be turned into videos.Who can see these? How can I see other people's stories? In the latest story I've been thinking about, it's just outside a house or apartment. A college girl in jeans or jean shorts and a cutoff shirt is with a professor in her mid to late 20s. The professor is wearing a leotard with a short skirt. The girl is thanking the professor for meeting with her to...
I know some will view this with distain. I made a choice and I'm not ashamed to admit I enjoyed and continue to enjoy my pleasure.When I came home from the birth of my daughter I found evidence my husband had entertained women in our bed. That is a difficult to over look or forget. Fortunately I was able to maintain my body after the birth and I certainly had a different attitude toward my wedding vows. I began to see other men in a way I quickly became accustom to. I sought out reasons to...
Air force wives face special challenges especially if the hubby is a flight crew member and is often gone for a few days, a few weeks or even months. The periods of separation present periods of loneliness, boredom and thoughts of fantastic sex with someone who is near. There is an old military saying that, "when one is not near the one they love, they love the one they are near." Actually it is my opinion that there is a lot of truth in this little adage for the men as well as their women....
It was doing the spring of my tenth year of high school, a year after my assault by the three delinquents that stole my innounce. My biggest fears had come true and more of my school mates knew of my sexual assault then I thought. Numerous occasions I was sexually accosted by other male school mates and their associates. Not wanting to be slapped around or beat to a pulp I usually just gave in to what ever they demanded and went about my business. Geoffrey R. was a student that I had known...
The Head Mistress returned a few minutes later and found Amber Fox still lying face down in the cushion on her sofa. She continued to sniff and sob loudly and Amelia ignored this as she placed her tube of Aloe Vera gel on the coffee table and removed a couple of wipes from the pack before she placed these on the table too. Miss Marks got on her knees and began to wipe the moist wipes over every inch of the younger woman’s sore bottom. The forty-two-year-old woman ensured that she touched every...
SpankingMy 18 year old daughter was sitting across from me watching TV, when my wife and her mother left for her weekly book club meeting. As soon as she heard the car backing out, she stood up and announced she had something she wanted to talk to me about. Hemming and hawwing, clearing her throat repeatedly, and blushing bright red she just dove straight in. Daddy, last night I decided to polish my toenails before I went to sleep. I went into your bathroom to get mom’s polish. The door was open. I...
"Unlisted?" Under the red and green dildo-decorated banner welcoming guests to the annual Pixie-Bob Holiday fiesta, Abbey looked at her buzzing phone. She sent the call to voicemail."Over here, Abbey!"Across the hotel ballroom, a brown arm waved in the crowd, attached to a short person whose head was obscured by the average size partygoers around her.Abbey headed for the arm. She nudged past a buff firefighter with an impressive hose, a jovial vampire with a talented tongue, and an...
Exhibitionism“Zoey! I said no gifts. Why do you never listen to me?” I try not to raise my voice too loudly, since we're in a restaurant. I don't need anyone seeing it's my birthday. I don't like to celebrate it as it is, let alone have all the wait staff come and sing me happy birthday, as everyone gawks at me. No thank you! That is not my idea of fun, not even a little bit. Who even celebrates their twenty seventh birthday anyway? It's not that big of a deal. I agreed to go to dinner, because we hadn't...
MatureI was living in Bristol for a few months at the start of the year and going to a local gym pretty much daily. Now, without sounding like an egotistical twat, I'm used to people staring at my junk, especially in sweatpants when I'm at the gym:Some guys get all aggro and start trying to lift more weight, some girls try and sneak looks so their boyfriends don't see...some people just don't give a fuck and will openly stare. It's all good.Anyway, this session I'd become aware of a little twink...
I love to oil up my young slim men. Oiled up so they were nice and slippery. They always are when wet. I like to take my time as you lie on your belly; close your eyes and let me run my hands over your back and shoulders easing away everyday tensions. Spending time, as my warm hands glide over the smooth velvet skin. Your bum cheeks are next for manipulation. The heels of my palm kneading both paired globes which gently pull apart so looking down I can see your budding pink halo. My hands may...
I thought i would share this because this interaction really turned me on....i want more of you to share with me and message me for chats like this....i finally let in one night when he came over begging to fuck me in the ass....i let him fuck my pussy first and finally got so excited when he started sliding the head of his cock on my asshole i was so turned on i let him pop the head in and out telling him he could only put the head in that was all....so he started by just sliding the head in...
This story is the best so far that anyone has posted on my profile for me...it is hot...see what you think.... I would love to bring you back to my place and have some of my buddies there. They are all waiting for you. when you come in they cant wait to have you touching them. theres 3 guys sitting on the couch, a guy in the love seat and 2 guys each sitting in chairs. I take the seat open on the love seat. you start dancing and stripping in the middle of the room. as you are dancing you are...
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Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading! This takes place between Chapter 49 and Chapter 50. Thursday, September 11th, 2014 – Theodore Mitchel – Colorado She was the most beautiful creature in the world. Those lovely, red curls. Eyes the color of emeralds. I had fallen in love with her the first time I had seen her, wreathed in flames. A Goddess. My muse. The woman that would be my queen. Mary. Was any name more sublime? For the last year, I had watched her on my television, drinking in her...
To Hurt is to Become Chapter 1: Edwards' Family Life By Innocent Guilt Bill's Office On April 6, 2002 Bill Edwards has been finishing up his last set of papers when his security paged him on the phone. "Sir, I know you said do not disturb you because you were heading out in a few minutes, but there is a phone call for you from the Senator." His Security spoke. "It's okay, transfer him through." Bill sighed. 'She's going to kill me for missing another dance recital.' He...
Robert had become my secrete sex partner, he's somewhat kinky. He only wants to engage in sex acts out doors or in basements. We both were students in the same urban college, but resided in different dorms. Not once had we ever had sex in our respective dorm rooms. Robert stood 5'8" tall and weighed close to 190lbs, he wasn't heavily built, yet he was well defined. His penis was average, about seven or eight inches long and 1 to 1 1/2 inches wide, balls the size of a peach stone that hung in...
Hello friends, this is karthik here again. This is a continuation of the first part published on the topic “Affair With Married Secrete Friend In Discrete”. First part is more about how we started the affair. Here let me describe how wonderful was our first love making session. It was awesome, I get tempted even today when thinking of what happened on that day.we grew very strong relationship just like a real husband and wife. We use to meet whenever we get time. chat for the whole day through...
It was a few months after my sexual assault by Charlie, Bruce and Daniel. I was staying much to myself as I continued my classes I was still the my ninth grade. The three ruffians had taken numerous of me being sexed by them in numerous positions. When they wanted me again a picture would some how end up in my locker or posted to the students info board. Most would have a note saying ' ... meet where we ran ... '. I knew it was the wooded area behind the track field so I would head there and...
“If you don’t ask – you don’t get.”That’s what Amber Fox, Amelia Marks’ secretary, kept telling herself.The thirty-two-year-old woman with the flowing red hair had been unable to get the experience of watching Amelia Marks caning those two naughty Year Eleven girls in her office out of her head. It had been a couple of weeks since Miss Marks had punished Emily Richardson and Chloe Williams in her office and a couple of weeks since she had invited her secretary to witness the girls’ punishment....
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