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Haley stared at a painting on the waiting room wall. It was a rural farm scene in pastel colors and she found herself wondering what farmer would paint his barn powder pink. The artwork was terrible and she was curious if the depicted objects were blurry on purpose. Why did all waiting room artwork have to be so terrible? Haley forced her eyes away from it, her head starting to hurt. Jack was sitting next to her, bent forward as he looked down at his lap. One of his knees was bouncing with...
It had been five years since my mother had married Billy Ray Cyrus and I gained my bitchy new step-sister Miley Cyrus. Over the years, I had watched her become a perfectly clean Disney girl and her transformation into the dirty slutty woman she was now.Every night she'd be out with various friends and wouldn't return until at least 3am, if at all. I had seen some of the guys she had been picked up by and there was no doubt in my mind about what she did most nights and I often locked myself into...
Disclaimer: This story isn't true.Incase you forgot what Miley Cyrus looks like, here's a reminder:http://xhamster.com/photos/view/3136539-52121436.htmlI recently had the privilege of working backstage at a Miley Cyrus gig near my hometown, I work as a roadie and generally follow my brothers band around, but when they're not on tour I get thrown a lot of work by local venues. I can't say I'm a Miley Cyrus fan, but I take whatever work I can get. I don't know if many (any?) of you know what goes...
Miley stewart had been posing as the teen pop sensation Hannah Montana for as long as she could remember. She knew the basically every guy in the country wanted to fuck her. Some guys had even gone to her shows and begged her to take her top off on stage, but miley knew her dad would kill her if she even thought about that. Miley on a few occasions had found herself rubbing her wet cunt and eating her sweet juices. But one day things changed Miley had walked into the house and threw her blonde...
First time I had a pony play experience with Miley Cyrus was at a BDSM club in Orlando Fla. I was in my best pony tack, bridle and tail tack from Firebird Leather with a black mane and tail, and a nice horse cock sheath from Pegasus Equine sex toys over my hard 10" cock. I was looking my best pony stud mare as I could and the guys and girls were loving it. So my handler takes me over to a nice breeding stall at the club and ties me up in the stall like a good little pony mare I am, and let the...
Miley Cyrus is a dirty whore. Don't believe me? I have videographic proof! This was taken less than a week ago. Don't let anyone else see it yet. I'm going to release it to a few select individuals who can make sure the little slut gets what she deserves! She won't be turning out little girls into zombie whores anymore! Anyway, take it home, pop it in, and enjoy the show! "Miley, I have to take a piss," yelled Connor. He was one of Miley's many many boyfriends. Her father was on...
"Goodbye you two, don't get into any trouble while we're gone, no house parties," Billy Ray, our father said as he and my mother were exiting our home. "We won't, don't worry," Miley said sarcastically. With one last wave our parents had left the house and my incestuous adventures with Miley would soon begin. Me and Miley were sitting in the living room watching TV when I heard my stomach start to growl. "Hungry?", I asked Miley, "I can put a pizza into the oven. ...
Disclaimer: This is my third story, and the first draft got deleted when I accidentally refreshed the page. So apologies if this was not as good as the original draft, you never read it anyway... All photos belong to Miley Cyrus or their rightful owners. And so we begin...Wonder how she went from a sweet, innocent girl to become the queen of twerking? Well, it might have something to do with her parents and Liam... but I have to admit that I was the other part of the reason.I was the...
Cole Givens heaved himself up and down with great, ragged, moist, sweaty breaths as the young girl's body below him made appropriately cushioned wet noises but the feeling had left him. A minute or two ago he was okay. A moment ago he was…he was there, right there, but now something had intervened. The movement was good but something was just not right. Eighteen she said back at the Shell Key Bar. Cole thought as he squeezed her breasts and teased her nipples. That had turned into...
Being yesterday’s hero took some getting used to. Cole Reynolds was no longer the star quarterback. No, at the tender age of eighteen, he was a has-been, already looking back with nostalgia at those thrilling Friday nights on the gridiron, sharing the heat of battle with his loyal teammates, cheered on by his adoring fans. But life goes on, and for him that meant getting through his last semester at Damascus High, applying for college and keeping himself in shape to perhaps play college ball....
Kate stroked the cue stick, grinning to herself as the shaft slipped back and forth between her fingers. She loved the game of pool. Tonight, after two glasses of beer, sexual innuendo seemed to be spinning through her mind. Kate chuckled. Sticks and balls and holes waiting to be filled up. She wasn’t usually so crass. Leaning against the pool table, she carefully took aim. In one fluid movement, the tip of the cue stick collided with the chalk-stained white ball, causing a chain reaction on...
I had spent some time writing down erotica stories about my true life experiences. Everything happened to me, but it didn’t always happen on the same day. One evening I was particularly horned up and I re-read the stories about my cousin ‘Cole.’ He is a few years older than me and when we were boys we would shower together. He taught me how to suck his dick, and later ride his cock, with everything coming to a climax in a threesome with his best man before he got married. After that, I...
Hi, Thanks for all of the great responses to last week's story. It was as much fun to write as most of you seemed to think it was to read. And like a lot of you I still have that song in my head. This week I wanted to do something a little bit different for me. No gimmicks, just a story driven by the characters, and a question. I hope it's not too boring, but then there's always next week. Thanks again for reading them. So many questions, so few answers. Can people truly change? Even if...
First let me introduce the players: Ivy was 18, only 5’1” tall and weighed all of 90 pounds. She was a tiny red head, simply covered in freckles and since she was so tiny everyone just assumed she was a younger teen. She couldn’t wear adult sized clothes and had to buy her clothes in the children’s section, which didn’t help her look her real age either. In fact, when I first met her I insisted she show me her driver’s license before I would even let her get in my car without parental...
First let me introduce the players: Ivy was 18, only 5’1” tall and weighed all of 90 pounds. She was a tiny red head, simply covered in freckles and since she was so tiny everyone just assumed she was a younger teen. She couldn’t wear adult sized clothes and had to buy her clothes in the children’s section, which didn’t help her look her real age either. In fact, when I first met her I insisted she show me her driver’s license before I would even let her get in my car without parental...
Group SexClay and I rode together in his car, while Clay dropped Nate off at home, proudly displaying phone numbers for Marko, Matt, Jessie, and Mike. Clay showed me he got Brian’s number and a few others. Cole didn’t share with the young guys that he too got Marko and Matt’s numbers. Clay and Cole sat in the pool house for a while and talked while Nate and I cleaned up, made some dinner, and chatted about new swim and under gear styles coming out. Cole motioned for us to come over and all was well....
Clay and I rode together in his car, while Clay dropped Nate off at home, proudly displaying phone numbers for Marko, Matt, Jessie, and Mike. Clay showed me he got Brian’s number and a few others. Cole didn’t share with the young guys that he too got Marko and Matt’s numbers. Clay and Cole sat in the pool house for a while and talked while Nate and I cleaned up, made some dinner, and chatted about new swim and under gear styles coming out.Cole motioned for us to come over and all was well. ...
leeping in on Sunday mornings has always been one of my favorite things. I get the house to myself for at least three hours as my wife, Eve, goes off to church. I would go with her except she has to teach Sunday school and attends various parish meetings and all of that is just too much for me.Now, Eve is one of the most erotic women I know and certainly treats me right sexually. Having sex is her idea at least as often as it is mine and almost nothing is off limits. Now, I wouldn't say she is...
Ivy Kush and the BoysWe dated my entire senior year of high school. She was the first person I ever had sex with. It was so special to me and it felt so amazing. I was hooked on this girl; sexually and romantically. After that, we would fuck any chance we got. I remember she gave me head in my living room with the front door wide open. She taught me how to fuck the way I do and I am forever grateful for that. We had a pretty bad breakup and didn’t talk for a while but with the type of...
I doubt any single women under 40 read erotica online today. Amazon has cornered the market on limitless reading at a low price. And people who are just looking to connect with others are more likely to use a dating app or Reddit.But that wasn’t the case in the early 2000s. Before the social networks took over, there were places online where people would go to write and share their interests with like-minded strangers all over the world. And every once in a while a real connection would...
TrueChristmas Eve, and I’m horny as hell. The kids are at my ex-wife’s for the night, so I’m alone with nothing to do. I dick around a bit, read the paper, watch some tube (there’s *nothing* on) and finally decide to go to bed. Just as I’m falling asleep I hear noise from downstairs, as if someone is walking around. Figuring that it’s my ex-wife coming in to get something that one of the kids has left behind, I go down to give her hell for not knocking first. But...
I cannot say I was devastated by the news of my husband's unfortunate accident. While he was a good man and loving husband he was frugal and rather old fashioned. I did feel a loss over not having him around I did realize that this gave me freedom to explore myself and actually live a lifestyle that his amassed wealth could easily afford instead of living in a four bedroom cabin in the middle of nowhere I could finally move back to the city.During the week that I was waiting to hear from the...
Batman slipped stealthily through the skylight and dropped to the floor of the arboretum, the abode of his arch enemy Poison Ivy. He knew it was a trap but since she had recently and quite blatantly robbed the Gotham nation bank she had to be brought to justice. The path into the tangle of greenery looked the easiest route but Batman knew this would be laden with booby traps so he slipped quietly into the undergrowth. Ivy's pet plants snapped at him but he did not give them a second...
Certain names seem to inspire sexual liberation in women. One of these names is Ivy, so it's no surprise that Ivy Wolfe became a porn star. She will grow your penis like Ivy and attack it mouth-first like a wolf. It's a great combo, if I do say so myself.From Sandwich to Clam WitchIvy Wolfe was born in Portland, Oregon, on September 3rd, 1996, to a family of Native American, Irish, and German descent. Not much is known about her childhood, but whatever happened led to her sucking dick...
Twitter Porn AccountsThere are universal constants that constrain existence and give it order, logic, and, some say, meaning. These immutable laws have shaped us and the world around us. For example, speed limits, such as the speed of light, and structural limits, such as the strength of the strong and weak nuclear forces, turned what was once a nearly homogeneous mixture of hydrogen and helium into the sea of wonders we behold when we look up into the night sky.The Physics of FuckingNot all constants have to do...
Twitter Porn AccountsChapter 2After he was finished I felt confused. I know what I just did was wrong on so many levels, yet I felt that I needed something more. My conscious mind was disgusted by what I had just done while at the same time I could feel that the crotch my panties were soaked. This and the idea that I could bring such pleasure to a man left me in a sort of emotional shock.Without saying anything I left the den and headed to the kitchen to get a glass of orange juice. Upon entering the kitchen I...
As I came back from taking Donna to work there stood both Nancy and Ivy, it had been over two years since I'd fucked them, as I got out of the car they both said hello, I walked up to them and said "Do either of you two want a coffee" and they both said "Yes", I put the kettle on, made the drinks and the three of us sat in the lounge.As we were talking about nothing in particular, Nancy said "I'll just pop round home and turn the oven off", as soon as she'd gone Ivy said "I've been thinking...
Thanks for reading. As always, love it if you could leave a reaction or a comment! I'm thinking of creating a follow on to this story. Let me know if think I should. Ta for now - Alice Check out my other stories as well - www.deviantart.com/aliceduffield and www.patreon.com/user?u=24221022&fan_landing=true The Ivy - Floor 6 Prologue Kirk felt badly for the woman, but he couldn't see a way forward. "Ms. Martinez, I understand your frustration. I can file the...
Ivy was very nervous as she walked over to the front door of the photo studio. She'd never thought of herself as a model, she wasn't the slender type of girl, she went to the gym far too often and her body was more of the athletic type. Also wasn't thirty three a bit too old to start a modeling career? Still she felt giddy, she rang the bell on the front door and waited. Her fingers toying with the little business card. She got it out of her pocket and double checked the address....
The fun continues from where we left off at the end of Part 1. I’ll set the stage in case you haven’t read that: At the time of this story my girlfriend Ivy is an 18 year old pixie minx. 5’1”, 90 pounds, short red hair, hazel eyes, abut a zillion freckles, tiny AA breasts with tiny pink nipples, the tightest, tiniest ass you can imagine and her pussy is shaved clean. Barbie is 19, an ex girlfriend of mine who went to high school with Ivy but was a year ahead. They knew each other in school...
The fun continues from where we left off at the end of Part 1. I’ll set the stage in case you haven’t read that: At the time of this story my girlfriend Ivy is an 18 year old pixie minx. 5’1”, 90 pounds, short red hair, hazel eyes, abut a zillion freckles, tiny AA breasts with tiny pink nipples, the tightest, tiniest ass you can imagine and her pussy is shaved clean. Barbie is 19, an ex girlfriend of mine who went to high school with Ivy but was a year ahead. They knew each other in school...
Group SexIntroduction: She asked me help with her yard. Both of them... My name is Jason. The following happened when I was a junior in high school with my English III teacher, Ms. Cole. Her hair was short and natural black, a rarity; she had two large, round, possibly 36F size breasts; her waist was about forty-eight inches, but that didn’t matter because her ass was the perfect size; her long legs were very slim compared to the rest of her body. They were big, yes, but not huge. Everything about her...
Ivy, Barbie and Me: Part 3 Barbie finally gets some The fun continues from where we left off at the end of Part 2. I’ll set the stage in case you haven’t read either of the previous stories: At the time of this story my girlfriend, Ivy, is an 18 year old pixie minx. 5’1”, 90 pounds, short red hair, hazel eyes, abut a zillion freckles, tiny AA breasts with tiny pink nipples, the tightest, tiniest ass you can imagine and her pussy is shaved clean. Barbie is 19, an ex girlfriend of mine who went...
Ivy, Barbie and Me: Part 3 Barbie finally gets some The fun continues from where we left off at the end of Part 2. I’ll set the stage in case you haven’t read either of the previous stories: At the time of this story my girlfriend, Ivy, is an 18 year old pixie minx. 5’1”, 90 pounds, short red hair, hazel eyes, abut a zillion freckles, tiny AA breasts with tiny pink nipples, the tightest, tiniest ass you can imagine and her pussy is shaved clean. Barbie is 19, an ex girlfriend of mine who went...
Group SexAs Mistress passed the discarded Bat suit she picked it up dragging it alongside her as she walked, the symbolism not lost on her. The old Bat man in one hand the new one on a chain in the other, a wicked smile creased her lips. Mistress Ivy entered her private garage leading her latest slave Barbie. She moved to the back of a slinky sports car and opened the boot indicating that her slave should get in. Barbie stood and stepped into the boot. It was so small that Barbie had to curl up...
One afternoon, after seventh hour, I was on my way home when Mrs. Cole calls me over to the class. “I need some yard work done tomorrow after school. Do you think you can help me out?” she asked. “Sure. I can be over there right after school. Just give me the address.” I replied. She wrote the address on a slip of paper and told me to be there by 3:45. The next day was a Friday. School went on as normal. But that afternoon was when I was going to Mrs. Cole’s house. I hopped into...
How many of you mother fuckers remember the first time you saw Madison Ivy? When she first hit the scene, it was as if an alien species figured out how to craft the perfect woman, then sent her to Earth. Or if you are a spiritual dipshit, it looked like a real goddess was walking the Earth. My God, what a fucking body!Look, she’s still fucking hot. That body still hasn’t stopped. But time comes for all of us, and she made the unfortunate mistake of thinking that she needed to modify her face...
Twitter Porn AccountsI’m finally graduating high school. It has been an amazing four years. I’m a senior and will be having my graduation on Tuesday evening. I’ve done really well in high school. I have maintained an A average and have been on the National Honor Society all four years of high school. I also did very well on my SAT’s and received a scholarship to Rutgers University in New Jersey. I’m the quarterback for my football team. A few schools were interested in me, but I chose Rutgers University. Rutgers...
Taboo"I say we go to his place with the boys and take him down," growled Mistress Harlequin. "Good idea!" quipped Master Joker looking around for a weapon. "Wait....wait......." commanded Mistress Ivy. "Wouldn't you much rather have him as your bimbo slave, I have a phial of the serum I used to transform Barbie with me," she grinned brandishing a phial of luminous green liquid wickedly. Master Joker snatched it from her and examined it closely, then both Master Joker and Mistress...
I woke slowly the next morning with the sunshine streaming in the window and watched the little dust motes dancing in the beams. The memories of last night after dinner slowly came back one by one as I finally had a chance to reflect and try and deal with the moral issues that last night had shattered my whole ideas of sex, and right from wrong. I knew that if anyone ever found out about what had transpired then I would go to jail.I also considered the fantastic orgasm that my daughter had...
"It begins the same way every night. I'm in a caf?, chatting with a bunch of high school girls. My voice is high pitched, and my articulation is on there level. I move my hands about as I speak, and they appear small and dainty. Though I never see my face, it is implied that I'm one of them." "Wait, you mean in this dream you're a girl." "Yes." Robin took a minute to absorb this, and then told him to go on. "I hear this ring tone, and reach into my breast pocket to pick up a p...
"Nice to see you're on time today," he says through gritted teeth, his jaw clenching around his biting tone. He steps aside to let me in, and there's a second where I think running would be the right thing to do. But his brown eyes are drilling into me and somehow I end up in front of him despite my desire to escape. "I thought you might not come back after last time, Joan." He sneers at me, curls his lip to reveal sparkling white teeth, and I'm reminded of a wolf's grin before he...
A yawn released itself from a certain teen’s lips as the owner groggily pushed herself upright. She lazily glimpsed to where a clock sat, and then, her once lifeless eyes that were half lidded shot open with surprise. “Damn!” she cussed, scrambling out of the bed. Every physical aspect about the girl screamed grace and beauty. Standing at 5”6 feet tall, weighing only a light 116 pounds, and gifted with modest sized breasts, she was what men chased after and what women strived to be....
Holly and Ivy. This is a tale of holiday fluff and fun. I must thank Eleanor McClay for sticking this story in my mind. Hello everyone. My name is Kate. This tale takes place at Christmas time longs ago. My cousin Morgan and I were getting things ready for Christmas at my mom's place. We also were ready to decorate Morgan's place. My brother Mike walked in with his friend Leo. Leo was also Morgan's brother. Mike said, "Hey you Cheese Wieners. What are doing to the living...
*'s IVY Newcumer Join Date: Oct 2008 Posts: 5 A long story, but worth it -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Very few people know I'm bi. I didn't realize it myself til 2yrs ago. Being raised by a strict church going parents I was raised to think sex was dirty. And why wouldn't believe it since seemed like from the age 3 and on every time an older male got around me, he would cop a feel of my chest or my pussy. Then there was an...
The strange thing about what happened, between my daughter's best friend and me, was that it seemed so perfectly natural, so utterly ordinary. It was never a destination that either of us chose, but it was a place that both of us were happy to travel to. More than happy in fact, ecstatic - at least in my case. You'd have to ask Cassie about her recollection of the events of last year. Most of all, it didn't seem strange and it didn't seem wrong, though it was clearly the former and more than...
My friend Jon, and I were talking in our house, we hadn't seen each other for nearly a year, he was asking what I was doing etc, when Ivy came to the door, when she'd gone I said to Jon "I fucked her last month it was the first cock she'd had in 50 years", he said "Never", I said I had, she's over 70, he said he wouldn't mind doing her either.As we carried on talking I went to the recycling bin and Ivy was co0ming back from the shop, I said to her "Do you fancy a coffee", she replied "Ok", and...
Chapter 1. To the Country “Hey Jim,” dad called, “you’ve got an invitation from Cleo to go and spend some time at Ivy Cottage.” “What? Why’s she inviting me?” “Oh, the last time I wrote I mentioned you were going to do a course in agriculture, so she’s written – well, here’s the letter, you read it.” Sure enough it was an invitation and part of it read, “If he’s going to do a course in agriculture, instead of wasting his time lounging around in the suburbs, why doesn’t he come here and...
Most people would describe me as a nerd. I am not sure if it is because of my looks, tall, thin with no muscles to speak of or my profession. I am a botanist, for you that don’t know what a botanist is, we study plants. I have always been more, shall we say, capable than most people when it comes to studying and had several scholarships lined up when I finished school. I loved school and if it weren’t for the jocks that intruded in my life every now and then would have had a perfect...
2150 A.D Los AngelesIt's been 150 years ago that we discovered the kryptonite on Earth and yet we know nothing about it only he weakened Superman and his cousin Supergirl. We know nothing about its power its effects on human. However it's gonna change. Indeed professor Pamela Isley experienced it against her will. But who is Pamela Isley? She is a young woman 25 years old brunette hair blue eyes 5.5 feet 32C this lovely girl has no lover but doesn't despair she has no friends either, indeed she...
Holly and the IvyPrologueHolly could tell by the look on her mom’s face, as she walked in the door from school, that she was in trouble. Her mom was holding the quarterly report card grades, and Holly would have known before she saw them, that they were not good. She grabbed the paper from her mom’s hand and looked down to see two c’s, two d’s and two f’s. Holly hated school. She was a junior in high school, one grade behind all of her friends, because she’d failed the previous year. Her...
Most people would describe me as a nerd. I am not sure if it is because of my looks, tall, thin with no muscles to speak of or my profession. I am a botanist, for you that don’t know what a botanist is, we study plants. I have always been more, shall we say, capable than most people when it comes to studying and had several scholarships lined up when I finished school. I loved school and if it weren’t for the jocks that intruded in my life every now and then would have had a...
First TimeIt was getting up toward midnight that moonlit evening when I finished my other Trenton chores still enjoying memories of my time with the lusty redjead, talked to all of my trusted contacts and then tapped on the Snyder's barred back door. Felicity admitted me with her finger to her smiling lips. Her boys were with their grandparents near New Brunswick, and we both hoped Ivy was sound asleep upstairs. I kissed her and held her close, pushing aside her robe and letting my hands run over the...
The drive was beautiful. california is a great state with great boys. i had everything planned and with the help of some close contacts i should be able to get what my 6 inch dick wants. i got a call and it was one of my contacts. me:yes con: i have everything in place. they are going to be at the resturant at 8 pm. they will be sitting in seat 24 which is right next to an emergency exit. the interrigation rooms are in place as well. me: thank you my good man. Con: so you really think...
1 -I guess my journey into debauchery began like many others: from desperation.Deep down, I had always known I was a very attractive young girl, but I guess I hid it behind textbooks and nerdy big-framed glasses, sacrificing a normal teen experience in order to trudge through academics and secure an acceptance in one of the nation's most esteemed universities. I didn't mind being the pretty, petite bookworm seeing that I was an only chìld to a single parent who couldn't afford to buy groceries...
Poison Ivy Belladonna [Author's Note: This is my third, and last, partially autobiographical story for the time being since I have no other public cross-dressing exploits to my credit/discredit in my adult life to date. As with the first two, the names and some events have been changed to protect the innocent.] It seemed such an innocent decision, but a part of me knew that it was rife with peril. Not the sort of peril that would truly endanger me, but something that could...
LETTER FROM IVY HILLDear Shoeblossom: I am a female submissive. I never wanted to be, but my father raised me in a truly disciplinary fashion. My mother left us when I was young, and my father told me that he was going to teach me to not be a wandering slut like Ma. I think part of it, of course was that Pa wanted to get his hands on me. I am a curvy redhead, about five seven, and I’ve been that way since about sixth grade. I know that I was adopted when I was young, and my birth folks must’ve...
October 28, 2000, Chicago, Illinois “So, Doctor O’Shea, what do you think?” I asked as steam roiled from the rocks in the sauna. “I think you’re in fantastic shape!” I chuckled, “Not what I was asking, but thanks. And you are extremely sexy! I love freckles! May I also say I am VERY grateful you don’t shave?” “You may. Why?” “I have a thing for red pubic hair!” I also had a thing for small breasts, which she had. She was the epitome of a ‘Steve type’ and Jessica had known I wouldn’t be...