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Introduction: A Different kind of Love. – English is not my native language, so mistakes can happen. Sorry in advance. If you like the story, have suggestions for improvements or are willing to proof-read (or just read it in advance to tell me if it sucks) a possible new part, please let me know! – Votes and comments are my main fuel for writing exclusively for this site (write in English is hard as fuck!), so if you like and want more, please support! – Hope you enjoy reading as much as I...
By: Bo Broadnax Chapter 1 Rachel Loses Her Virginity Ever since Rachel met Larson, she was drawn by his male magnetism. Was it the way his brown eyes held hers or was it his hot, kinky kiss? Surely no one saw them kiss!!! It had been dark in the park that night. It had been a warm beautiful night, so Rachel had decided to walk home after the dance. Bo, the guy she had a massive crush on, hadn't come. She was thinking of Bo when suddenly an arm snaked out from behind a tree and...
"Oh God Jenny it hurts so bad." My eleven year old sister had walked in on me while I had my dick in my hand, of course I had intentionally left my door unlocked so she would. "What's the matter?" "The pressure sis, there's just too much inside." "I didn't know guys made milk." Earlier Jenny and I had watched while our much older sister, Debbie, had breastfed her new baby. I of course got hard just watching her, seeing my sister's breasts for the first time. After putting the...
I was taken aback by Lisa’s beauty. At first, I found her intimidating. Her dark skin, her wide mouth, her brown eyes all made it difficult for me not to stare at her.She sat down and I followed. She smiled at Michael and then looked directly at me. “Is there anything I can help with?” Her voice was calm and soothing.Michael spoke again. “Paul, I’ve tried to be as open as I can about what happened the night we went out with Maggie. Lisa spent more time with Maggie than I did that night and so...
Wife LoversWhen I saw David O’Brien for the first time, I fell in inlove with him. We first met each other at a club in ****. We danced the whole time with our eyes locked from a distance. Then he came and pulled me away from the person I was dancing with. Me and David danced all night. I gave him my phone number and he gave me his. I couldn’t stop looking at him; he was the most handsome guy I had ever seen. He was damn sexy, too. “You better call me!” I demanded with a smile. He smiled back at me with...
BisexualI love Elizabeth and never meant to hurt her, but hurt her I did. We had been close when she was growing up even before she lost her mother to a car accident. It was agonizing to have the one person who provided for Elizabeth ripped away in an instant of stupidity. A ‘hit and run’ they called it… I often found my dreams clouded by what I’d do if I found who had left Lizzy’s mother to die alone on the roadside. Elizabeth was only 16 when it happened and it destroyed her. She had been predicted...
I love Elizabeth and never meant to hurt her; but hurt her I did. We had been close when she was growing up even before she lost her mother to a car accident. It was agonizing to have the one person who provided for Elizabeth ripped away in an instant of stupidity. A ‘hit and run’ they called it… I often found my dreams clouded by what I’d do if I found who had left Lizzy’s mother to die alone on the roadside. Elizabeth was only 16 when it happened and it destroyed her. She had been predicted...
ReluctanceSo here the story starts in fact, becomes fiction, and then returns to fact..I wish that the fiction was fact and the fact was fiction. You can't win them all. I'll let you guess where fact and fiction swap over.I hadn't been at university long, but the course I was on only had around 35 people. Getting to know people hadn't been a problem.My friends and family had all expected that when I went off to university that I would come back within the first few weeks telling them of a possible or...
First TimeShe'd always made me feel, weirdly jealous. No, jealous wasn't the word... a third wheel was more like it. We were at highschool, in grade 8, getting ready for P.E in the dressing rooms. I stared into the mirror at my long golden hair, running my fingers through the knotless ends, staring at my own hazel eyes. I'm... not gorgeous, I thought to myself, looking over my shoulder at the group of girls by the dressing lockers, in their bras and panties. Hailey, the emost popular girl, a beautiful...
I ended up editing this story because, I wanted to change the title from 'Take Your Clothes Off And Finger Yourself 'to what it is now- 'The Truth Hurts'. What do you want mister?She was younger than he thought she'd be. It crossed his mind that the girl might be underage. He quickly dismissed the thought, having been told the females in this place were all legal. Feeling his dick stir, he traced her curves through the oversized secondhand dress she wore. Flashing a peak at her painted face, he...
VoyeurAbigail Melons, uncommonly pretty and figure to die for, was feeling routinely fabulous as she arrived for work. She was thoroughly looking forward to the day ahead of her. She always did. What young lady wouldn’t enjoy her job when her place of employment was populated almost exclusively by men who were head over heels for her? It was a most acceptable state of affairs. She entered the spacious mirrored lift and, having it to herself, undertook a cool and studied 360 examination of her...
At Punishment the next day in front of all the other girls, Jacqui remembered that there are punishments that not even the most devout masochist can enjoy, or convert to sexual pleasure. Martha briefly outlined Jacqui's "crimes", which amounted to risking Martha's income by letting a client nearly kill her, and upsetting said client because his experiment failed. "The punishment will be three strokes of the thin cane for each offence," Martha intoned and Jacqui was truly amazed. The...
So here the story starts in fact, becomes fiction, and then returns to fact..I wish that the fiction was fact and the fact was fiction. You can’t win them all. I’ll let you guess where fact and fiction swap over. I hadn’t been at university long, but the course I was on only had around 35 people. Getting to know people hadn’t been a problem. My friends and family had all expected that when I went off to university that I would come back within the first few weeks telling them of a possible or...
I ended up editing this story because, I wanted to change the title from ‘Take Your Clothes Off And Finger Yourself ‘to what it is now- ‘The Truth Hurts’. What do you want mister? She was younger than he thought she’d be. It crossed his mind that the girl might be underage. He quickly dismissed the thought, having been told the females in this place were all legal. Feeling his dick stir, he traced her curves through the oversized secondhand dress she wore. Flashing a peak at her painted face,...
It was late and the last guest at the wedding party had just left. Many of the guests had retired to their hotel rooms for a night of hot sex, having been stimulated by plenty of wine, conversation, and dancing. Wives had excited watching husbands and indeed, other men, with their long luscious legs, most finished with towering high heels, as they danced while their stockinged legs peeked out from between their slitted gowns.Sloppy kisses were exchanged; lipstick was smudged; hard-ons were...
CuckoldIt was late and the last guest at the wedding party had just left. Many of the guests had retired to their hotel rooms for a night of hot sex, having been stimulated by plenty of wine, conversation, and dancing. Wives had excited watching husbands and indeed, other men, with their long luscious legs, most finished with towering high heels, as they danced while their stockinged legs peeked out from between their slitted gowns.Sloppy kisses were exchanged; lipstick was smudged; hard-ons were...
CuckoldMy Name Is Diana Jenkins,I Am 19 Years Old,I Heard On The News Today That 'The Birch' Has Finally Been Banned On The Isle Of Man-And Am I Glad It Finally Has Been!I Am One Of The Last Few Girls To Have Felt Its Sting-I Still Have Nightmares To This Day About It!There Are Still Some Small Scars That It Left That I Can See On My Buttocks And Thighs-Like Tiny Wriggling Little Worms- I Fear That I Will Carry Then With Me Till The Day I Die!The Events That Led To This Life Changing Experience Began...
I realize the majority of stories are pure fantasy, involving mothers, fathers and various family members, myself included, so as a slight deviation from the norm I tell you of an encounter, in Copenhagen, and hopefully you will have a good wank, as a man reading from a woman's perspective of a fuck from hell.Vesterbro has lost its lustre since its heyday from the 70's, but I had to stroll down its side streets and alleys, and hope for something.Leaving the station and walking towards a couple...
Annette was raised in a strict Catholic home. She was eighteen years old. Her father and mother took delight in her religious instructions, Father John had taken her bra off and sucked her . She knew that it was wrong and told her mother. Her mother called her a liar and told her husband. Her father came to Annetts room to punish his lying daughter. Annette was horrified that they did not believe her. Her father was in his boxer shorts and angry. He grabbed a wire coat hanger, tore the clothes...
FetishAmber and Sinndy Make it HurtThe air was crisp and chilly enough to perk the largest fattest nipples. Amber and Sinndy smiled devilishly to each other as Amber pulled away in the 1993 Suburban. The back seats had been ripped from their lodges in the floor to make room for Eric, the luscious blonde grungy beauty they'd seen at the TSOL punk show. He had been smiling at them as they sparked the joint out on the lawn right before TSOL came onstage. He approached them, and left smiling, high, and...
Daddy has always been a bit of a sadist,From his playful smacks on my bottom to his hands wrapped around my throat...I have seen thelook in his eyes as he hurts me, twisting and bruising my little girl tits (as he calls them♡) anddigging his nails into my soft skin. He couldn't deny it when I asked if he liked to hurt me. Hewas more surprised when I admitted one morning that I liked it too. Maybe more than like…I didn't know it would turn into this____________Daddy came home early one day from...
- JEFF'S FIRST GAY EXPERIMENTS - Hello. Let's say my name is Jeff, (not my real name). I am a nearly 16-year-old guy. And this is my story about how I was taken by a rugged and tough-looking biker man. I still don't know for sure how this all exactly happened. But by the time we were done, I was no longer the shy, scared and introvert little fellow I had been. I had become a queer cum sucker. I had no prior experience with any kind of sex at all. Hell,... I had only just discovered the joys of...
Matt just laid back on the couch, still naked and still horny. John started to slowly stroke his dick in front of Matt, just trying to turn Matt on some more so they could keep fooling around. John slid over closer to Matt and leaned into him and engaged in a long meaning less kiss. Matt pulled away and headed south for John's hot dick. John had a large dick for a 16 year old, it was 9 inches and very thick. Matt took most of it down his throat and started to get into rythum with...
Hurt. By Tanya H. I hurt myself today, to see if I still feel, I focus on the pain, the only thing that's real. (Trent Reznor) I ran. Swearing and vile words followed, but couldn't catch or slow me. Cloaking myself in night I escaped the fat slob; his stench, sneers and urgency for my mouth and body. The phone I'd snatched from the cab I threw, no use to me, though clearly expensive. When it splashed I laughed. The bastard probably used it most for porn, for leering at...
© Copyright 2006. All Rights Reserved. You may not copy or share this work without my written permission. Please respect creative ownership. —– ‘This will hurt,’ Aan warned with a worried glance. She pulled and then shoved Dee’s arm before either of them could change their minds, and the shoulder slipped back into its socket with a wet snap. He clenched his teeth with a force of will, squeezing his eyes shut in a bid to outlast the fading agony. Afraid of being cuffed, Aan stepped away and...
I think Elton John said it best: ‘Sorry seems to be the hardest word.’ A couple of months ago I posted a story on here called Dear Journal. I never should have done so. What I posted was an actual transcript from my MSN messenger between myself and someone I dearly love. I posted that story because I was angry at him and it was the only transcript I had not erased. I honestly gave no thought to him when I posted it. I wish now that I had done so. So, what do I do to repair what I did? I’m not...
That photograph I took of you in Paris when we were kids, was in my wallet for the best part of ten years, before it slipped out and got lost. I saw your face everyday. I could pick out your laugh from a thousand people, I’d know your touch, know your smile. There’s never been a period in my life that you haven’t been on my mind. Not once. You are my safe place, my trust, my heart. You’ve unknowingly helped carry me through some of the hardest times in my life, simply be being. ‘You are...
I moan very softly as he enters me slowly. He is being so gentle with me. I usually hate it when guys fuck me soft and slow, but this old man is making me feel so good right now. It turns me on even more that he is almost twenty years my senior. We met online. I was home alone on those days; so I accepted his invite to dinner. We talked for a long while and then he brought me back to his house and began to undress me."How does that feel..." He whispers in my ear, pushing an inch more of his...
"Wendy..." "Ummm?" "Wendy," Josh whispered. "Hey. Wake up. I want to show you something." "What?" I blinked at him. "Get out of my room!" "Shhhh..." "You jerk!" I realized my blanket had been pulled down. He knew I liked to sleep naked. "Quiet," he said, grinning down at me. "You're gonna wake up Mom and Dad." "Good!" I yanked the blanket up to my chin. "Get out of here, you perv!" "I want to show you something." He held up his camera, a Sony Cybershot I'd...
+ Here comes more of rifj's skillful editing + The still figure on the bed lay quiet; his eyes were closed. The cut on his upper lip had been cleaned and sewn. He drew ragged breaths of air through his open mouth. Suddenly he jerked and twitched. He opened his eyes and looked wildly around him. He struggled to sit up in bed. "Don't move, Jack, take it easy," Zelda comforted him. "It's okay now. You're in the hospital. Everything's okay now." His eyes focused on Zelda's worried...
Paul and Steph only contacted each other by text since the first date Steph had with Linc. They figured Linc would investigate Steph’s background—which he did. The investigator found nothing to concern Linc except some minor things he attributed to teen rebellion. Ten days before the wedding, Steph again texted Paul. [Steph] Hey. I miss you and your man-sized goodies. [Paul] Miss you too. How’s it going? [Steph] Chained and blindfolded me last night. Hurt a little. I can take it. [Paul] I...
Just what was I thinking when I thought anyone would want to read what I wrote. Every review I have gotten here was about how bad my writing is. Well maybe if one or two members who decided to publish their comments as anonymous would have the stones to actually tell me with their real screen names I might respect them a little more. Emily finished typing that rant and quickly pressed the send icon on her screen. After reading an anonymous comment that ripped her latest piece to shreds, Emily...
Argh. Everything hurt. My luck went from bad to worse over the weekend. Too bad, just when things were going so well. First, I somehow twisted my ankle and knee while working out. I spent about half a day icing it and taking ibuprofen while cursing my luck. Hobbled, I decided to float in the pool. Tried the new spray-on sunscreen. Felt a little chilly going on and I didn’t want to use too much. Turned out I used way too little. About 2 hours in, I realized I was turning a bit red. Well, it...
Tim had been driving for a long time that day. He had gotten a very earlystart (for him) and it was now almost dark. He was having trouble keeping hiseyes open. He thought he would need to start looking for a hotel. He was alittle worried that it might take a while since he was going through an areawith few larger towns, but he had hardly started looking when he saw a littleold fashioned looking motel to his right. It was small but didn't look in toobad repair. The sign bragged that they had...
For a car I've already given the best fuel, I now needed to find her the best mechanic. But how to find him? Of course — the Internet! I looked up the local Porsche Car Club and got the telephone number of its president. If anybody would know... "Hello. I'm a new owner of a 2002 911..." "You've got the 'Sally car', don't you?" came the excited reply. "Yes," I replied cautiously. "Oh my God! We've been waiting for you to call. Everyone in the club has seen you around...
Renée led me along the lines of stores. We would stop here and there. Not only were the female patrons responding to my presence, but the employees of the mall were too. Renée was correct about them finding me attractive, but I still wasn't sure why. I wasn't constantly ready or aroused. It was too dangerous to continuously remain hard because someone would have taken offense. Someone would have demanded an arrest of me for indecent exposure. Even the brief thought of being arrested for...
"So what are the next steps?" I asked Aedan. "Well, Anora didn't tell us about the Alienage, so either she didn't know about the slavers beforehand or she figured out that they weren't successful." "Maker, I wish we knew whether she really was involved in all this. At the end of the day, she's still his wife. I don't envy him the choices he will have to make." I'd never wanted to be involved in politics less. "So now we just wait for the Landsmeet." "Which is when?" "A...
Quick note: I published this story elsewhere but decided to continue it here. I have a few chapters planned, but I may run out of ideas quickly, so feel free to add to it or to suggest something. Also, this is a work of fiction, and doesn't reflect my beliefs irl. Respect people's sexual orientation and all that. Now, let's get to it. Today was Monday. I hated my job, but at least today there was a new hire in the breakroom. I was doing my best not to look, but she was just gorgeous. She...
April 1981, Milford, Ohio The rest of the week went along as usual, with Kara accompanying me to the computer lab, and me going on my date with Elyse. Kara didn’t raise the issues that were clearly spinning around in her head, but I knew she would, eventually. I did pull Mary and Tracey aside separately and ask them to be careful about their teasing and joking around Kara. They both agreed to tone it down a bit, which I figured was the best I could do. On Tuesday when I arrived home, I had...
I was in my junior year of college and was dating the hottest girl in my life. She was a sophomore, athletic, fit, tan, blonde, and we had sex almost every night. She was so fit that her "monthly friend" never appeared. I was totally into her as she was into me. Our sexual appetites were never satisfied. There wasn't anything she wasn't into. So when she mentioned "swinging", I was game.It was a hot July evening, around 11pm. I was taking Melissa from behind. She was facing the TV watching...
Did you ever just know when you're different from other people? I've always known that I liked men. However, I have a little crush on my stepfather. He's always been very supportive in my life. I have always thought that my parents have engaged in swinging adventures. They have wild parties sometimes where lots of things happen. Both seem to like both sexes. Although, they don't talk about these things with me. Whenever they've had parties, I usually will stay with friends. My mother was...
Finally, her door burst open and her mother trotted in, purse in hand, already dressed to go out for the day. “Get up, Hannah.” She nudged her daughter until she rolled off the far side of the bed. Hannah stood up groggily and swept her long tangled blonde hair out of her face. “Get dressed,” her mother ordered her. “Where are we going?” “To Doctor Brown’s,” she answered. “What? No, I told you I wasn’t going back there.” “Do you know how much I pay for those therapy sessions of yours?” her...
Angry and horny would be the words I would describe April at that very moment. I could tell she didn’t know about Becky and for that I was very glad. It was however obvious in this very awkward moment that she know about Rachel and myself. I quickly grabbed my clothes putting them back on, slightly embarrassed from April’s presence. “And how do you suppose we work this out?” April asked softening her tone. “Well,” Rachel hesitated thinking ‘what could I possibly offer her?’ Just then April...
IncestPART ONE: The little girl in red and the Stranger. Once upon a time there was a little girl that lived in a sleepy village. The town's people all loved the little girl. She was kind and helped each one of them when she could. They all thought she was an angel. The little girl had not only been blessed with a sweet compassionate nature, but also beauty. She had long silky hair that hung in fiery red ringlets down her back. Her peaches and cream skin, flawless. When she smiled her...
Working construction in the north Texas heat can take its toll on a man. Our nine man crew was about 60 miles from nowhere building a small natural gas refinery. We were always the first ones at the job site. It was up to us the break ground, set the forms, pour the concrete and then we’d move on to do the same at another job. Trouble with this job is that we were so damned isolated there was nothing out there but snakes, cattle, and scrub brush. There wasn’t even water anywhere near the...
Chapter 14 is quite different to any other in this series, and whilst best read after the earlier chapters, can also be read as a stand alone story. Harry has learned a lot and thinks he has gained a lot of knowledge about, and from the women in his life. He thinks he is in command of the situation, but perhaps readers will conclude he has more to learn than he realizes. Australianisms: RSL = Returned Servicemans League. RSL clubs, Bowling (not tenpin!) clubs and Sports clubs can be found in...
Hello friends this is sultanasinha with a story send by a friend to be published. I take this opportunity to tell you about a friend of mine who told to write her stories. I loved her story I don’t know whether it is true what she narrated, but she had shown me some pictures and few videos about her having sex with different peoples. So I think she is the one who has to be taken seriouslyMy friend’s name is Gayathri Priya and we call her Gayu. She is from Bangalore aged 22, single, good...
Working as a self-employed agent selling home ventilation systems wasn’t a great job, but only because it involved quite a high proportion of appointments at night: it was sometimes frustrating to complete an apparently successful sales pitch to the lady of the house during the day, only to have to go back on another night to convince her husband. However, otherwise there wasn’t much of a downside; the product was good, the supplier provided most of the leads, and I got a number of referrals...
BisexualThe second Monday in January, Emma and Donald wake, have their regular morning sex, shower and prepping for the day. Emma is home today working on a grant proposal for one of her organizations. Donald is teaching his class and then stopping at the Institute for a while. He tells her he will be home around four o’clock. All is good between them.Emma sits at her laptop at the dining room table, but as she completes the application, she needs to go to other sites for information to include. ...
Love StoriesHead of a secondary school for boys, 11-18 years old. At work I am a probably seen as a little severe with the boys, a disciplinarian you might say. I know that power figures, such as teachers, feature strongly in the masturbatory fantasies of boys as they grow into young men. I sense that many of you reading this know exactly what I mean. I bet there are a few teachers you still recall maybe knock one out in a fantasy. So I am going to let you into a little secret. When I have to take a class...
Kathy and Mommy ran to Daddy and threw their arms around him. "I'm glad your home!" Kathy cheered as Mommy gave him a long, hard kiss, "I've been dying to introduce you to Christi, my fiancée." "So, this is the young lady who wants my daughter's hand," Daddy laughed as he looked down at the pretty brunette who was still on all-fours beneath the family dog. "Hi," Christi grinned sheepishly. "It's really nice to meet you." The dog's tail wagged merrily at the sight of...
Sally and her Black Lover Eddie Visit Me [Author’s note: This is a true story. Sally and Eddie really do exist and live in Pennsylvania. Sally’s story was related to me through voice messages and e-mails and I agreed to write it down and publish it so that large, mature white women can realize that there are men in this world who appreciate and worship large women. Sometimes the worshipers are white men and other times the worshipers are black men. But, no matter what a man’s skin color, these...
There is little I enjoy more of an evening than grabbing a seductive bottle of Tempranillo or Malbec, and with that in one hand and an over-large wine glass in the other, I tiptoe my way up creaking stairs to the sanctuary of my bedroom. Kicking off my heels I curl myself up in my Lloyd Loom chair and settle in as dusk's purple hues weave and merge amongst the gathering gloom. Settled and content, I survey the smattering of lighted windows and brooding brickwork that is my world, my...
Watersports“Wake up, Jessie. I think we are there.” Jessie Harper felt a nudge against her arm as Bjorn gently roused her from the nice warm sleep she had drifted off into as the big Greyhound bus had hummed its way along the streets, roads and highways of central Georgia, USA. Jessie rubbed her eyes and yawned then looked at Bjorn Erikson and said, “Oh, sorry, Bjorn. I didn’t know I was slumped against your shoulder. That must have been uncomfortable for you.” Bjorn gave Jessie one of his lovely...
Hello guys, I am Akhil, back with another true story of my encounter with a horny woman. Thank you for all the support so far on my other encounters. Before I start my story, as I mentioned earlier, guys please don’t reach out to me asking for contacts of ladies I have met. You will be just wasting your time as I never share any details, not even with females. All my meetings are discreet, and let’s respect the safety of everyone out there. Some time back I posted an ad on Locanto about...
as my bitch of a mother left us to start a new life with my dads brother, my uncle. I am a 12 years old boy, but im not like most young boys from as early as the age of 5 i have always wondered what it would be like to be a girl. So from when i was around 10 i would try on my mothers clothes and after a while of doing this i decided to take a pair of knickers and bra they wasnt too sexy but they made me feel sexy i could only take them ones as im sure my mother would of noticed if i...
I made it to the back room and found the trouble makers. My wife and Kelsey were both being fucked. Shauna was bouncing up and down riding on a cock with a cock in each hand. At the moment, just stroking them concentrating on fucking the guy under her. Kelsey was on her back being fucked hard with a girl sitting on her face. The guy and girl using Kelsey were kissing, making out. As I stopped in the doorway I could see the cum shot across Kelseys chest. Her tits were covered and glistening,...
Hi friends, I am sahil.. Back with new story.. Hope aapko pasand aayegi… Iss reader se gand marwai… Aapne meri pehli stories padi. Kaise mere dost ne meri gand ki seal todi.. “dost ne todi gand ki seal” mai aur fir kaise dost ne apne dost se meri gand marwai. “huge cock big surprise” mai.. Story ko kafi acha response mila.. Aur bahut sare lund meri gand marne ko betab ho rahe hai.. Aur meri gand mai bhi bahut khujli hoti rehti hai gand marwane ke liye..Mujhe apne dost ke lund se pyaara koi...