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My wife and I have been married for 11 years now she is 32. Kristi is 56, weighs in a 118 dripping wet and has looks to match. She is brunette, top and bottom with a neatly shaved pussy. We have had great sex for years, 3 to 4 times a week, but sometimes she gets really aggressive and we spend a whole day trying to set a record for how many times we can make each other cum. I got her to 7, she got me up to 6 times in 18 hours. I love those days. Last week we got a card with a family photo...
I would have never imagined a petite Korean girl having such a sexual perversion and dominance over people twice her size. The new hire I didn’t look at twice has now had my cock rock hard for 6 straight hours now. Kristi then shoved Sarah to the floor and on top of me. “Fuck him slave!” she commanded, “And don’t stop till I say to!” I didn’t know if my rod could take anymore. They had abused it and me so long I was ready to explode. Sarah pounced on it and began riding like a crazed woman,...
She was thirteen and I was fourteen when we met, we were six months apart and in year nine. Being shy I admired her from a distance, noticing the way she walked, the words she spoke, the way she wrote and the way she didn't notice me at all. Almost nobody did. That is, until someone sat next to me at lunch, and I was glad he did. Josh was a couple of months older than Kristi and a couple younger than me, he was in many ways a middle man. He was very popular and openly gay, not to mention...
I used to know this girl, Kristi. Her name even sounded sexy. Everything about her was average, except for that perfectly formed ass. I took pictures of her walking ahead of me, bent over a rail picking something up, in tight bikini bottoms that just hugged her booty. And yes at times I dig out those pics, admire that fine butt, & fantasize about what I once had.Years ago, Kristi asked me over, said she had always enjoyed our sexual adventures. She then asked me if I'd like a video of she...
Darcy was a sophomore in high school and had just lost her virginity to a senior football player at a party in the trailer park in June, at the end of the school year. She had gone to the party, dressed in a too-tight camisole top, that showed off her firm tits and nips, over low-rider jeans that bridged across her hips and showed off her tight tummy. One of the football players had sweet-talked the teen into the back bedroom of the abandoned trailer where the party had started. She had been...
TeenOK: Note of explanation here. This became a much longer and larger story than I'd first envisioned. So I went back to do re-writes of parts and add more development of the two central people, as well as the supporting cast. It's not done yet, and it may take awhile to finish it. Also, it builds to the sex EVENTUALLY! It's called sexual tension, and I don't go straight into the bedroom! There's also far more to it than the sex. It started out as a quick n' dirty idea that became far more, and is...
IncestCHAPTER 1 Rainsford City Council’s appointments panel selected Darcy le Green as the mayor’s replacement chauffer from ten applicants. Unlike other applicants Darcy passed the driving test without losing marks, had no drug or alcohol convictions and was well groomed and looked trustworthy. The previous chauffer was found knocking on the door of the apartment by a very jealous husband who wasn’t to know the chauffer was attempting to find why the mayor was taking so long. The unfortunately...
CHAPTER 1 Darcy Farnsworth was tiring of world travel and seeking to be hired to do whatever when within sight of his last dollar, Euro, Rand or funny money if he were in one of the smaller nations. Derrick — or Darcy as everyone including his mom called him — had left home three years after graduating to see how the other half lived. It was now ‘been there, done that’ and nothing to show for it and worrying that all the good babes at home would have been snapped up. Well, perhaps he’d find a...
written by Jimmmy D. "Just me and God, watching Darcy die." A high school filled with students. It's in between classes and everyone is going to their lockers. There's a cute, slightly chubby, girl with glasses digging into her locker. She's a senior, and it's her last day of school. She starts college next year. "Darcy, c'mon." Caleb whispers. "What? What do you want?" Darcy asks, irritated for being harped on. "Just come with me, we said we'd lose our virginity...
written by Jimmmy D. "Just me and God, watching Darcy die." A high school filled with students. It's in between classes and everyone is going to their lockers. There's a cute, slightly chubby, girl with glasses digging into her locker. She's a senior, and it's her last day of school. She starts college next year. "Darcy, c'mon." Caleb whispers. "What? What do you want?" Darcy asks, irritated for being harped on. "Just come with me, we said we'd lose our...
The days when sports newscasters are overweight, middle-aged men sitting behind a desk appear to be over. I guess it’s because stations have figured out that most sports news viewers are horny men. So now, instead of those fat guys behind desks, more and more stations are having hot babes with ruby red lips standing right out in the open wearing jeans so tight, their panties have to be measured for material width. That’s certainly how it is at our station, where our girl recently put her lips...
Group Sex“You know, I think you would like my mom.”That surprised me. I had known Kristi, and her mom, for a couple decades now. Kristi had grown from a bubbly little girl into an amazing woman with a college degree and on her way to a career in medicine. Her mom, Jo, was classy, charming, fuller figured than her daughter and although divorced all the time I knew her, always seemed to have a boyfriend. Kristi had always been comfortable around me and while I may have had a fantasy or two about Jo, had...
First time writing all feedback appreciated but try to be constructive not just mean. If you like it I will possibly start a series. thanks in advance**********Darcy Bussell was pacing back and forth in her dressing room 10 minutes before going out for tonight's episode of "strictly come dancing". "Fuck fuck fuck!!" she cursed to herself running over the recent events in her mind.She had come in to her dressing room to find an anonymous envelop left on her desk. When she opened it she found a...
Kristi was busy in the kitchen, dressed in stockings, garters & heels, with a lacy apron over her skirt when there was a knock at the door. She opened it and there was a nice-looking man who said that his car had broken down and he didn’t have a cell-phone. Wanted to know if he could possibly make a quick call from her phone to arrange to get his car fixed. He seemed very polite. So, Kristi figured ... "what the heck" ... might as well be helpful to a stranger. Besides, this one was...
Authors note: Sadly, this story is basically true, with details modified to protect or enhance the story. I am left wondering: did I lose Darcy or never have her? ———- Are You My Darcy? I lost her – my Darcy. Not like losing a pen or car keys. I had Darcy and I lost her. Maybe if I describe her you can help me find her again… Darcy is a shoulder-length brunette with sultry, sexy, come fuck me now brown eyes. Her eyes were innocent too – when she wanted — and icy hard at other times....
Darcy And Dad Mom had lost her battle with breast cancer five years earlier. Dad was still experiencing grief and seemed to be having difficulty adjusting to life as a widower. After all, they had been happily married for 25 years, having met as teenagers. Essentially their adult life together was the only one that either of them had ever known. Watching dad struggle emotionally through the months and years following mom’s passing was heartbreaking. Dad remained in my parents’ home out in the...
100% fiction! Mom had lost her battle with breast cancer five years earlier. Dad was still experiencing grief and seemed to be having difficulty adjusting to life as a widower. After all, they had been happily married for 25 years, having met as teenagers. Essentially their adult life together was the only one that either of them had ever known. Watching dad struggle emotionally through the months and years following mom’s passing was heartbreaking. Dad remained in my parents’ home out in the...
IncestIntroduction: Batwoman goes in search of Selina Kyle aka Catwoman, only to find her fill-in, Holly Robinson. It was all going so well. A simple looting of a rich persons home of a few baubles, and what not. Yep, everything was going so well until she found herself blacking out from something hitting her. She groaned as she came to, her vision blurry as she looked around. Where am I? she groaned, then tried to move only to find herself hanging from the ceiling and shackled thoroughly. ouuuhhh…...
She groaned as she came to, her vision blurry as she looked around. "Where am I?" she groaned, then tried to move only to find herself hanging from the ceiling and shackled thoroughly. "ouuuhhh..." she groaned in pain. "As to the where, you're in an adult toy factory. As for the why, because I saw you and decided you might be the one person that can give me what I want." Stepping from behind the hanging woman, Batwoman let the fingers of her left hand trace Holly's right thigh...
Vintage Cuties and classic beauties will always have a place in my heart and masturbation fantasies, no matter how many generations of modern sluts I continue to shake my dick at. So much porn is made and forgotten that you have to appreciate the photos and videos that have stood the test of time. When you’re cranking it to vintage smut, you’re continuing a sexual legacy that may have lasted a hundred years or more. Imagine being so sexy people are fapping to your memory a century after you...
Premium Vintage Porn SitesKristie was seventeen. I knew her mom, Kelly, We were all very good church-going friends. I liked Kristie’s mom, but couldn’t really find a way to express my feelings, so I did the next best thing- be there for her teenage daughter. Kristie, sometimes her friends from school, her mother and I often spent hours together playing board games or dominoes, sometimes until the wee hours of the morning. most usually on Sunday evenings after church services. Kristie’s mother always insisted that...
First TimeKristie Davenport saw her mother bearing down on her from across the living room like a battleship weathering a rough sea. Kristie took a deep breath to steady her nerves. A lame mother was hard enough to bear, a lame mother who has already had to buy her daughter one full set of new bras is harder still to bear… and if my chest doesn’t stop growing real soon, mother’s going to have to get a third set in two months. And if the lamers at school notice, they are going to start...
8.55am… Miss Darcy D’Haviland was not in a “nice” mood. She was not in a bad mood, but it was certainly not a “nice” mood. As she sped along the Oxfordshire country lane in her open top Audi, her platinum crop of short blonde hair blowing in the breeze and her aviator shades glinting gold in the early morning sun, a red mist had fallen over her, as it sometimes did. Her whole being was like a coiled spring; she was tense; she was a huntress searching out prey. A mile up the road at the...
BDSMChapter Nineteen: Breeding the Mind-Controlled Cuties By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! Vivian Bailey “I'm not sure I want to be bred,” I told Mr. Michaels. We were in his classroom. The school day was done, and I was reporting to my professor the progress I had made on programming the app and server software for his mind-control devices. I was a lesbian. I liked girls, but thanks to the device controlling my mind, I also wanted Mr. Michaels....
Venice will steal your heart any hour of the day. Or night. Go and row your lover in a makeshift little boat to the market at the foot of Rialto Bridge. Do it in the haze of early morning. Kiss her in the cool shadowed galleries across San Marco's. Feed her a bite of pasta at a wholly unknown little square that you'll never be able to find back. Show her the maze of shady alleys and smelly canals in the quiet of the night. Venice is a floating body of ancient bones. It is shaped from...
Mile High Club in a Balloon The morning air was cool but not cold. The summer heat would come later today, but for now it was just right. Just a touch of dew sparkled on the grassy in the park and there was a slight haze in the air. To the east the rocky crest of the Sandia Mountains was just getting touched by the first rays of sunrise. The sunrays streamed between the peaks like a Japanese fan. The moment was picture perfect. Then the sound of the gas engine of the inflation fan...
Group SexMy girlfriend and I had to get up early to get to the launch site before sunrise. Don, the pilot, had told us that we have to start early because that is when the winds are calmer and the cooler air makes the balloon fly better. We hadn’t gotten much sleep at the hotel the night before. In anticipation of our great adventure, we had a long night of lovemaking. So, bleary-eyed and still a little fuzzy in the head, we headed out in the dark morning to have our first hot air balloon ride. A...
Angique opened her eyes. She drank in the blue vastness of her view, the silver shimmer of the lake below. Then she stepped back from the edge of the terrace. She turned around and walked to the wicker chairs. They were set back into the shadows of a huge umbrella. The towering heels of her laced up leather boots clicked elegantly on the white marble. The sun painted highlights on the leather of her corset and tights. She reached the shadows, finding a cool place to protect the paleness of...
Sure, even I had to agree the red birthday balloon seemed innocent enough, but that was the trigger mechanism that started me off on the disgusting fetish that I tried to hide from my closest friends and relatives. My name is Candy and I know it sounds silly and sort of cliché because I am blonde and have blue eyes and like to wear shockingly skimpy clothing just to get boy's attention. I want to tell everyone right up front that I lost my virginity at my eighteenth birthday party. Yes, it...
Free Balloon Animals Perhaps I need to start out by telling you something about myself first. I make animals out those long skinny balloons. Normally I’m paid by some committee or other to go to a festival or craft show and draw attention by giving out free balloon animals. I seem to draw the right demographic crowd for events like that. Basically the eighteen to thirty-five year olds spend most of the impulse money with older grandparents running a close second. They just happen to...
The lobby was empty, so was the reception area. Her steel pointed heels clicked their rhythm on the shining floor. When she stopped, her ears picked up the distant sigh of air conditioning. It was cool in here, almost chilly after the humid heat outside. The artificial breeze made her black hair flow. Her flimsy summer dress clung to her skin. It enhanced the flowing curves of her body in motion. Little nubs rose from the center of her swaying breasts. They responded to the change in...
Introduction: Batwoman returning back to Hollys loft from patrol beliving trhe woman is asleep is in for a rude awakening. It had been a long night and an even longer patrol, and Kate was drained. Slipping into the window quietly to find her Holly fast asleep, Batwoman moved quietly for the chair and started to get undressed. Removing the belt with practiced ease, she then took off the cape before she removed the gloves and boots…, only then placing her hands on the dresser and lowering her...
Holly crept up behind Kate with instinctive ease, then like some guard dog she bit on Kate's cunt then chewed playfully on her flesh through her latex while her hands shot forward, and grabbed Kate's tits. She let out a deep, long moan that resonated through the latex into Kate's cunt as latex covered flesh muffled it. She couldn't resist Kate's succulent position one moment, and she wanted some of that sweet pussy so badly! "Ahhhhhhhhhhh...., uuuhhhhh....,...
Bob is a hot air balloon operator and a good friend, he told me that if I ever wanted to take Nikki on a ride in one that it wouldn't cost a cent. The reason, he liked her a lot and had every reason to as well, Was because, She was so hot that she could give you a hard on with just a smile. Nikki is one of the hottest chicks in the valley. She is blonde 5'9" 34-24-34 and the roundest C-cup you ever saw, She always looks sexy even in sweats. Me, I am 6'4", 180 pounds, brown...
Chapter Twenty-One: Breeding Mind-Controlled Cuties By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this! Eve “Dusk” Michaels Dolly execute pep rally speech and then lead the cheerleaders in getting fucked by the football team, I typed into the command queue as the pep rally at my college was underway. We were up against our rivals tonight, and the school was getting into the excitement. Cheerleader Squad One follow Dolly lead and fuck the football team. There...
Mile High Club in a Balloon The morning air was cool but not cold. The summer heat would come later today, but for now it was just right. Just a touch of dew sparkled on the grassy in the park and there was a slight haze in the air. To the east the rocky crest of the Sandia Mountains was just getting touched by the first rays of sunrise. The sunrays streamed between the peaks like a Japanese fan. The moment was picture perfect. Then the sound of the gas engine of the inflation fan broke...
The Sissy Mission series consists of short-short stories designed to give ideas for domme/sub play, solo "outings," or just for your reading enjoyment! The goal is to have a dozen vignettes. --CA Sissy Mission 1: Balloon Sissy By Cheryl Alison As I entered the suite of offices, I looked for the directory. It was there on the wall, just like every other corporate accounting office. I scanned the names. There... Bruce Jones, Managing Director. He would do. I approached the...
Monday, October 20th, 1986, was the day Joey, Suzi and I crossed the previously forbidden line as a gift to Joey. That was just an excuse we used as it really was a gift to all three of us. I had arranged for me and Joey to take the entire day off at school. Suzi would join us during the first period then go to her second class before rejoining us at lunch for the rest of the day. It was her idea to give us some time without her to have what she called some boy fun. The three of us met in...
The new balloon factory on the out skirts of town is a strange place. First it is owned by Evan D. Light a recluse that no one has meet. In fact no one can say whether Evan is a man or a woman. Those who work in the factory only say its the greatest job in the world and look forward to work everyday. Loved ones of these works have noticed an increase in their sexual desires as well as a strong rubber fetish. Those who visit the factory get an odd sexual feeling from the place. Though this only...
FetishChat Guest: Darkside On Saturday July,10 1999 4PM PST Moderated by Wendy-J Edited by Anne-Mal You can e-mail Darkside at: [email protected] We start after a missing few minutes... (*Wendy-J) Glad I waited a sec to do that! (Paul1954) God not again, I've only just sobered up after the last time!!! (Nostrumo) Oh no! They're starting again with an orgy! (*Wendy-J) We can wait or start any time DS. (SteveZ) I'm just hoping the system doesn't drop out on me like it...
© 2003 Kristi and her boyfriend decided to go to a seedy sex club for fun tonight. They were already aware of all the nastiest clubs in town because the two of them were very sexually active and quite kinky. They heard stories of one place that was a sex shop by day and a sex club by night. They always wanted to go there and tonight was going to be the night. They entered the dimly lit bar and looked around in amazement. The place was filled with everything related to sex. There were...
My world shrouded in darkness, its vastness a comfort to my troubled mind. My senses heighten with anticipation of things to come. My master has given his commands. My body is humming like a tuning fork to each syllable. He coats my ears with the most vulgar of words, only to be transformed into honey within my thoughts. I can feel my body starting to ache; it is a welcome sensation. I feel his fingertips rest upon my shoulder. His tongue traces the curve of my neck sending shivers to ripple...
BDSMMy world shrouded in darkness, its vastness a comfort to my troubled mind. My senses heighten with anticipation of things to come. My master has given his commands. My body is humming like a tuning fork to each syllable. He coats my ears with the most vulgar of words, only to be transformed into honey within my thoughts. I can feel my body starting to ache; it is a welcome sensation. I feel his fingertips rest upon my shoulder. His tongue traces the curve of my neck sending shivers to ripple...
BDSMA REFLECTION OF BATWOMAN TO HER SISTER ALICE Belinda She is a fan of the TV series "Batwoman." Eagerly awaited the first episode and even with the previews wonder who would play Batwoman. In later previews, becoming aware of the other characters; one character she remembers from watching the movie "Enigma." The additional character she remembers in the previews is Alice. Batwoman and Alice seem to strike a special reflection with her. She could tell...
Once again, Holly walked down the school corridor, she was being sent to the headmaster’s office. This time it wasn’t even her fault, one of the other girls had thrown the paper airplane. She always got the blame. She walked past the toilets and decided it would be better to hide out in there. Sneaking in, she looked at herself in the mirror. Holly was a cute seventeen-year-old girl with dirty blond hair and blue eyes. She had a small nose and pretty mouth, perfect for sucking cock. She checked...
SpankingWe'll as you know Master, I was up on Exmoor, it was a lovely weekend at my friends house with just her husband and c***dren, they are old friends of mine from uni and I was just going to chill out, walk on the moors (I could have lots of fun there) and sit by the fire with some vino...it was just what I needed but I couldn't get what you said out of my head...I'd been thinking about it all day on Friday and when we took the dogs off to the moors for a walk, I kept picturing myself tied up to...
What would you do if you were cursed? Not many could answer that question. Not before today. Because today, one gorgeous young thing has experienced real magic firsthand. And luckily for you and I, it's leaving her quite exposed to the elements, to say the least!It's a given that she'll be exposed, but just what kind of curse is our unlucky lady suffering from?
FantasyDan sat down at his computer and turned it on. He was going to upload some pictures that he had took that afternoon for his website. Dan was a college student who started his own website to help pay for school and what better site to start than a porn website. He specialized in photographing various girls from around campus. The pictures ranged from bikini or lingerie shots, to softcore nude pictures all the way up to hardcore sex. It all depends on how far the girl (or girls) wanted to go. Dan...
Ms Masters looked up from her laptop as she heard someone coming into the locker room. Normally this was her free period, so she had not been expecting anyone. In fact, she had just finished catching up on her email and was about to unlock her private directory, when she heard someone enter. Moving out into the main locker area, she saw Niki and her friend Cyndi by Niki’s locker, the blonde haired girl helping Niki out of her robe. “What are you two doing?” “Oh, um, Niki kinda made a mess...
The clear vowels rise like balloons. Sylvia Plath I wish it were more than just the crystal tone of your voice rising from the rumpled sheets, the bed a distant landscape viewed from far above. The room a sky, an expanse, a horizon filled in blue with white clouds and today, rising into the horizon a thousand hot air balloons, each so brightly colorful in the sun. Your words floating into my consciousness as I touch you, here… there, softer, faster. Each utterance more urgent as the jets roar...
DARK MEAT This is story in the Master Santino, The Arena series.? You do not need to read the others since each story pretty much stands on its own.? This is fantasy and should be treated as such.? Enjoy. DARK MEAT I glanced at the piece of paper before me.? There were just two words on it. ?Dark Meat?. ?Exactly what do you want? ? I asked the young late 20s gentleman across the desk from me. He had been screened by several employees before he had finally entered my office. ?I want...
I'm kneeling by the door and it is five minutes before my Master is due home. I run my hands over my short skirt making sure it's hanging down smartly. My stockings are black to match my skirt and my pink heels combine with them perfectly. My heels match the pale pink; almost see through, strappy vest top. I am not wearing a bra as Master loves my breasts so they must be easy for him to get to, and my nipples are just visible. Neither am I wearing panties. My blonde, shoulder length hair is in...
Oral SexNew York City at night is really a nice sight. The lights, the life of the city, the hum of its people coming and going, I couldn't think of anywhere better. Home, of course, was better. Getting home and having my whole family together was my next goal. It was simple, very realistic and so much needed. However, the city that never sleeps was waking up from a nap. As it were. People were out on the streets. They talked. They cried and questioned. The topic of conversation: What was Master...
Kristine had noticed me staring at her during the office party. How could I not the way she looked that evening, in that tight black dress and wearing fishnet pantyhose. To be fair, I’ve had the hots for her a long time. I suspect Kristine knew this, and enjoyed the attention. She often mad an effort to put her hand on my lower back when she spoke to me. More than once her hands have graced my thighs, I’m thinking deliberately, as she has leaned over my desk to point out something on my...
“This slut is wet!” a man said as he shoved his finger into my mouth to lick my juices from him.“I suppose that means she is more than primed and ready for use” said another chuckling. They talked about me as though I weren’t there as they were feeling and exploring me. I truly felt as though I were a piece of meat and a sex toy. My role was becoming clearly defined in my mind. The conversation continued amongst the men.“Her tits are amazingly good for bondage” said a third man who was feeling...
Kristina spent the rest of Sunday morning moping around the house and worrying about her predicament. When Aunt Rita and her cousins returned from shopping lunch was prepared but Kristina just picked at her plate. The girls all wanted to go to the movies and Kristina begged off. There was nothing she wanted to see anyway. There was only one movie house in town and their version of a multiplex was two screens. When the rest of the family was gone Kristina took off her clothes and climbed back...
Kristina was gently sobbing as she faced the kitchen wall with her hands on her head, her white cotton panties pulled down to around her ankles, the gusset looking slightly damp, and her dress hem tucked up into her belt so that her bottom, with the twelve red welts striped evenly and horizontally across it, was on show to anyone who cared to look. Melissa and Chiara were chatting happily at the kitchen table, drinking the coffee that Kristina had made for them after her caning and before...
SpankingThe following story contains characters owned by DC Comics/Warner Bros. It is written as a fanfic parody story not intended to make any use of actual story lines in published books. The story is purely for fun, with no profit to be made by the authors. It is free to be archived on any site wishing to do so, provided the authors are given proper credit. We would really love to hear any comments you'd like to send us. Thanks, and we hope you enjoy it! Wonder Woman and Catwoman...