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Polishing Daphnea story in the realm of Extreme Toylandby DolorDelectatioSynopsis: Lisa, headmistress at Extreme Toyland is on her way back home from a visit to her friend Lady Victoria (see the previous story "The Party at House Victoria"). She's bringing a new girl to work for her. But when she gets back home, she is in for a couple of surprises. Rick, her partner and co-owner of Extreme Toyland, is having some unauthorized fun with Lisa's protege. On top of that, she gets a surprise visit...
I’m a scientist, you know. Actually, I’m a doctor. I fix people. And I know how. So I don’t believe in miracles or the paranormal. Generally speaking, things happen for a reason, according to relatively predictable principles. My job is to learn what those principles are and to work with them.My name’s Lucy, and my specialism is sex. Sounds fun, you think? Yes, it is – but perhaps not always the way you might expect. I work at the Institute for Sexual Medicine. I deal with issues of fertility,...
ThreesomesDaphne Have you ever noticed how the girls with exotic name seem to be more exotic themselves? Take fore instance Raquel Welch, Sophia Loren, Brigitte Bardot, Ursula Andress, Nastassja Kinski, Evangeline Lilly, and Halle Berry. I love Raquel and Sophia’s big boobs, I love Brigitte and Nastassja’s small boobs, and I love Halle’s perfect boobs. I also love those tall thin beauties like Jenna Elfman from Dharma & Greg, Debra Messing from Will & Grace, and Helen Hunt from Mad...
AUTHOR’S NOTE: Dedicated to the amazing readers who took time rating, commenting, and sending feedbacks on Courting Daphne, and to those who generously added me or any of my stories to their favourite list. Thank you very much for the support. My love goes to you always, SF. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The silence of the night was broken by soft, childish giggles accompanied by gentle sounds of bare feet walking on lush carpet. Then, there was the silent chuckle of a man, muted at once by...
August 16, 2005 16th Century Castle Austria When the gang all split up I decided to go with Daphne. I was a closeted lesbian at the time and I had a burning desire to taste the sweetness that Daphne had between her goddess like legs. Daphne, sexiest woman I have ever known. She had perfect 36 DD breasts and a figure that rivaled the great Aphrodite. Oh my God just talking about her body is turning me on. While were walking down a long hallway Daphne saw a strange light. "Hey Velma...
Newly twenty year old Daphne staggered from the doorway of the club, leaning heavily upon her older by a few days sister, laughing almost hysterically. ‘They were all in the palm of your hand!’ ‘They wished they were in the palm of my hand, or a certain other place.’ The two sisters burst out laughing again. ‘Alain wasn’t so bad. I would have slept with him.’ ‘Eurgh! You’ve no taste! I mean, for the love of God, he probably still lives with his mother!’ ‘And? If he wasn’t up to scratch,...
Zoals jullie in het verhaal "Beveiliging"? hebben kunnen lezen hebben we drie maanden geleden ons eerste target, Mariska gepakt. Het was het gevolg van een plan dat op een vrijdagavond in een Amsterdamse kroeg geboren werd. Karel en ik, Henk werken als beveiligings-medewerkers bij een groot luxe warenhuis in het centrum van Amsterdam. Jaap werkt nog steeds bij de politie maar denkt er over om ook de beveiliging in te gaan. Karel zei die avond: "Ik durf te wedden dat we, als we een soort candid...
My wife was having an Avon party so I stopped for a few beers after work with some of the guys. I wasn't paying much attention to the other people in the bar, at least not until I heard a very familiar laugh. I hadn't heard it in years, but the laugh was so distinctive that I knew who it had to be. I got up from my table and went looking. He was at a table at the back of the bar with two women and another man and even though I might be intruding I walked toward his table. When I got close...
After a long day I was in bed early, around 11pm or so, and asleep in minutes. I woke to shuffling sounds in the dark of my room, listened for a second and heard the familiar scuffing of her feet. The sound stopped after a few more steps and I could hear her standing there in the dark taking delicate little breaths. My stepdaughter Daphne was a tiny little thing, all of five foot nothing and light as half a feather, not even a full month had passed since her 18th birthday. She was quite...
I was having a wonderful dream holding a warm, sexy woman in my arms. My right hand was cupping a wonderfully full breast, the nipple pressed into my palm. The fingers of my left hand were entwined in someone else's fingers. Soft, fragrant hair was against my face. Inhaling, I smelled coconut - must be her shampoo. Wait, whose shampoo? My right leg was thrown over her hips, lush soft hips. My cock, rock hard as was its usual morning state, was cuddled up against a firm, smooth, definitely...
THE SWEET SMELL OF DAPHNEI’m standing looking down the vee of Daphne’s thighs, all the way to the silky, sky-blue crutch of her wide-legged panties. She is squatting right down on her haunches,picking the last few potatoes out of an almost empty sack, and her knees are level with her chin. My hot young cock is as hard as a gun barrel, and only two or three feet from her face as she looks up and says, ‘Aren’t you going to help me, Jimmy?’ I kneel down in front of her and begin helping to...
Daphne was in the kitchen washing the dishes from our dinner when I walked in behind her. She was wearing an old t-shirt of mine and nothing else, and I watched her slight movements for a minute - her legs flexing when she placed dishes in the drainer. Her ass was hidden from my view, but knowing it very well I could imagine its motion. Her blond hair was tied up off her neck, and I admired it's graceful curve. I came up behind her and closed my left hand around her throat. I heard her breath...
"I've worked it out "Daphne looked down at Velma. " The clue was those fake bills we found. The old house is being used as the base for a counterfeiting operation." "What about those creepy noises, the disembodied head and that zombie?" asked Daphne doubtfully. Velma smiled. "The noises are just recordings played through hidden microphones. The head is just a projection from hidden cameras and the zombie is just someone dressed up. The only problem is proving all this. " "What about Mr. and...
I walked around behind Daphne to examine the ropes. It occurred to me again that she must have had someone tie her up, but I didn't really want to get into that now. I just wanted to get my cock into that pussy, now that I knew that's what she wanted - no, that's what she begged for. Running my fingers along the ropes and pulling at the knots, I began to figure out exactly how to untie them. Apparently I wasn't figuring it out fast enough. "Please, Sir, just cut the ropes!" Daphne...
"Yes, sir. You know what the whore needs..." her voice trailed off on that last word as she closed her eyes and squirmed a little in the chair, pushing her tits out towards me. I may have been confused, and a little out of it, but I can be decisive when the situation requires. In just a few moments, I made a mental transition, from nice guy neighbor to the dom that Daphne needed, the dom that I had been for her already, virtually although anonymous. Approaching more closely, I saw that...
The Magic of Daphne: TrainingCh. 1I felt I was the luckiest guy in the world. My dream girl, Daphne, the world?s foremost female escape artist and hottest body in Las Vegas was looking to me for companionship. I could hardly imagine that a sexpot celebrity would live such a lonely, isolated life in her giant mansion. Who would have thought she would try dangerous illusions in her home studio without supervision. I seemed to have found a niche both as a boyfriend and assistant.With all...
I felt a little strange rifling thru the contents of Daphne's kitchen, but she didn't seem to mind. I could still hear her heavy breathing in the next room. Opening the freezer, I was assaulted by the cold, standing there with no clothes on. Shivering, I spied a pint of vanilla ice cream and grabbed it. I searched thru several drawers before finding a spoon. I heard a cry of frustration as I returned to the dining room. Daphne looked up at me with her eyes pleading, her mouth open and...
I first met Daphne shortly after I'd joined Freddie Clegg Enterprises. I was flying back from a trip to the Caribbean. She was on the same 'plane. My first impression of her wasn't great. She looked shabby; overweight, badly dressed, poor complexion and greasy hair. I guessed that she was about forty but it was hard to say. She could have been older. Perhaps I should introduce myself. I'm Larry. I look after marketing for Clegg. Well at least I did when all this kicked off. This was one...
Step sister porn at Sis Love Me, aka MySisLovesMe? What images or thoughts come to mind when you see that word? Chances are, you are either disgusted and want nothing to with me or this review, or you are intrigued and immediately turned on. Maybe it makes you think of your smoking hot stepdaughter and how she insists on walking around the house in her underwear, knowing damn well that you are sitting right there on the couch. Or maybe you remember that time your step sister came home drunk and...
Premium Incest Porn SitesWe’re looking through the front windscreen of a car as it drives along a country-lane, following a motorcycle that moves smoothly around the lane ahead of us ... The rider appears to be slim, almost certainly a woman, wearing red and white leathers and a white helmet - a couple of inches of brunette hair flapping out of the bottom at the back of her neck. She slows down and sits upright, half turning toward us – one hand up to wave at us to follow her ... Then leaning forward, low to the...
Daphne had just returned to the workstation she shared with Carla and stood there. No sitting for a while! Barely surviving a blistering over the knee bare bottomed spanking, very well delivered by her boss, Angie Dalton, Daphne tried to hold back the tears, but they came anyway. She didn’t recall which hurt more, the thirty-three crisp spanks with Miss Dalton’s hand, or the I don’t know how many with the hairbrush, Daphne’s own hairbrush! It was so embarrassing. Over her boss’ lap, dress up...
Chapter Four: Sexy Vibrations By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 I awoke to the first rays of sunshine streaming through Daddy's bedroom window. They fell on my face as I lay beside him naked. I blinked and groaned, rubbing sleep from my eyes. I didn't want to be awake. It was too early. It was summer vacation, and a Saturday, and last night had been wild. Daddy took Sun, my best friend, and I into his BDSM dungeon in the basement. The room I had been forbidden to enter all eighteen...
“Enough. We are getting close, and this is not how I want to cum. Though I completely support your initiative, little Niki.” He stroked her head as she lay there a moment, before she sat back up, glancing around and realizing they had left the highway again, and were indeed near the dirt road that led to the park. She sat back up, remembering to keep herself observable, and was just looking at the tall pines and other trees that lined the narrow roadway, her mind going back to the previous...
01: Give another player a sensual foot rub for 1 minute.02: Show your nipples.03: Strip naked and get dressed again as fast as you can.04: Demonstrate how to properly give oral sex. Be very detailed and use props if available.05: Fake an orgasm. Be realistic. 06: Tell a sexy story about how you lost your virginity.07: Show your pubic hair.08: Try to lick your exposed nipple, if you can't do it then take another Dare09: Boys Only: Show your dick.10: Show your butt-hole.11: Tell a sexy story...
CHAPTER 3: MRS. DEBORAH WOODBURN I wasn’t even spending the first night in my condo after moving in. Mr. Woodburn told me to pack a small case for two nights. He would be picking me up Friday late afternoon and return me home Sunday afternoon. He gave me little information other than some essentials to be packed. I was waiting inside the secure lobby of the building with my single carry-on size roller bag. The doorman, who I had only met that day, was very attentive and suggested I wait...
sooooo...of course, i have no idea whether i'm being a bother and i pray things are going well in your life & i know you must be busy what with many other things...and i KNOW i must be boring w/these petty details of my life... i'm sure you've surmised my loneliness...certainly, i don't want to presume and go on & on & on writing my dirty thoughts about exactly what i would do if i got my paws on your hottness again...thus, this will be my last message to you until i hear from...
One week earlier in summer i had been off work with a bad shoulder,so after a few weeks i was getting quite bored,only so many times you can sit at the computer wanking..One night the mother in law had popped round and in conversation said i was bored,she suggested that the charity shop where she worked was really short staffed,as one of the helpers out the back had broke her hip,so why dont i help out there,your having a laugh i said no chance.its ok she said your be out the back helping out...
Prologue I'll never forget that Saturday night. Jerry and I were at Leo's warehouse. Leo's an importer of sex toys. Not just the plain vanilla stuff, but real kinky stuff too ? if you want to get a dildo with electrodes built-in so you can light someone up, Leo's your guy. Compared to some of his wares, that's pretty tame. As a promotional gimmick he has shows practically every weekend in an unused section of his warehouse ? he calls them 'product demonstrations' ? where the attendees are...
Introduction: An young boy and girl quietly lose their virginity in the back of a SUV. Good Vibrations By Missy Younglove (based on a true story submitted via PM) Gender: Female Age at First Vaginal Intercourse: 11 Partner Age: 11 My best friend Mike and I were in the back of his familys SUV, riding home from a pro baseball game. His dad was driving but his mom and two little brothers has already conked out. Wed originally gotten into the third seat, then crawled into the small space behind...
Webber walked up the path that led to the entrance of the Krell barracks, her tablet computer clutched tightly to her chest as her heeled shoes clicked on the artificial stone, passing beneath the palm trees and decorative ferns while loitering Krell turned to watch her with curious eyes. She didn’t wear the heels for show, they were not flashy or sexy, merely in order to gain a crucial inch so that her taller colleagues might take her more seriously. At five feet and four inches she was so...
Angie Dalton was an advertising manager for a small Midwestern ad agency. She was about thirty-five, pretty, petite, yet prim and stern when annoyed. Her office was in the rear of the agency, and she had two assistants and a secretary just outside her door, all young and cute. Angie’s boss, Bob Thompson, had met with her earlier that day. Head office was upset over some problems, and as corporate America teaches, he dumped it all on her lap. “Fix this Angie, or if you can’t, I will.” It was...
Angel's Wood was still, with that curious stillness that precludes the dawn. This stillness had nothing to do with death, but was just a pause before the life and fecundity of the wood burst into a new day, as the nocturnal inhabitants settled into sleep, and the diurnal inhabitants awoke. As the sky got lighter, the wood was slowly filled with birdsong, and it was possible to see the mist that clung to the ground, hiding the underbrush, making the trees that rose above it look somehow...
By Missy Younglove (based on a true story submitted via PM) Gender: Female Age at First Vaginal Intercourse: 11 Partner Age: 11 My best friend Mike and I were in the back of his family’s SUV, riding home from a pro baseball game. His dad was driving but his mom and two little brothers has already conked out. We’d originally gotten into the third seat, then crawled into the small space behind it so that we could lie down and sleep through the two-hour trip. We had pillows and a...
Daniel rose from his chair with a groan, wondering how many more times he might be able to accomplish it without help. As he picked up his cane from the table in his wrinkled left hand, he could almost hear old man Johanson’s words echoing back to him from across the many long years. My time is almost up, Daniel. I can feel it in my bones. Don’t you bother telling me it ain’t, ‘cause I know better. He understood now – standing in almost the exact same spot as the man who had been as a third...
Daniel rose from his chair with a groan, wondering how many more times he might be able to accomplish it without help. As he picked up his cane from the table in his wrinkled left hand, he could almost hear old man Johanson’s words echoing back to him from across the many long years.My time is almost up, Daniel. I can feel it in my bones. Don’t you bother telling me it ain’t, ‘cause I know better.He understood now – standing in almost the exact same spot as the man who had been as a third...
SupernaturalHalloween Three, 17/10/2016: Hangman’s Wood: Abergale woke late from a deep sleep and slowly made her way into the bathroom rubbing the sleep from her eyes as she went. Turning on the water in the shower she adjusted the temperature until it was nice and warm and stepped in under the torrent letting the warm water cascaded over head and down her back. As she lathered some soap between her hands she let the water flow over her face and over her breasts and stomach. As she started to move...
"Jup, stop that!" I yelled. The damned mule just couldn't seem to leave the cornflowers growing wild along the trail alone. Ilesa's mule didn't seem to have the same taste for them, and was ignoring them for the most part. Jup though, was another story. "Let's stop here for lunch," Ilesa called out, laughing. "You can let the beast eat its fill of the damned things. Maybe she'll get it out of her system." "All right, I could stand a break anyway. Its getting hot!" It was hot,...
By PenKnave193 When I was in junior high school in the mid 1970’s the administration made the progressive move of making, on a trial basis, two of the ninth grade PE classes coeducational. One was to be taught by one of the boy’s PE coaches, and the other by one of the girl’s PE coaches. The boy’s coaches were very selective in their choices for this project: they only picked the best behaved boys, not necessarily the best athletes. I was one of those boys chosen. While my buddies and...
Daniel peeked out the window and watched his daughter standing next to a car, chatting with the young man who owned it. Though the day’s outing was a civil protest against a factory releasing contaminated wastewater, he could see in the manner of the couple that there was far more than a sense of civic duty motivating their time together.Though she was dressed in a conservative manner, it could do little to hide her natural allure. She had her mother’s willowy, shapely figure, and the same...
SupernaturalDaniel rose from his chair with a groan, wondering how many more times he might be able to accomplish it without help. As he picked up his cane from the table in his wrinkled left hand, he could almost hear old man Johanson's words echoing back to him from across the many long years. My time is almost up, Daniel. I can feel it in my bones. Don't you bother telling me it ain't, 'cause I know better. He understood now — standing in almost the exact same spot as the man who had been as a...
Twigs and dry leaves crunched underfoot as Glen wandered the trail, his thoughts turned inward. The warmth that permeated the sun-dappled wood prompted him to absently remove his jacket, and the action brought him out of his internal dialogue just long enough to notice something on the breeze.Taking a deep breath, he filled his lungs with the scent of moist earth and honeysuckle. The flowers wouldn’t bloom for months anywhere else, but here they opened their petals even before the last frost....
SupernaturalFourteen, almost fifteen-year-old Jerrod Whitney sat on the bottom step of the back porch bored out of his skull. In the fashion typical of early adolescence, he was wallowing in self-pity, partly because he’d been practically booted out the door by his mom when she’d had enough of hearing him whine about having nothing to do, and partly because he couldn’t think of anything to do. After listening to him complain all morning, Mrs. Whitney finally threw up her hands and yelled, “For pity’s sake,...
The spring bubbled as a gentle breeze rustled the leaves above and the undergrowth around the pool. The clean smell of damp earth and fresh spring growth filled the air. Daniel laughed as yet another splash of water struck him from a completely different corner of the pool this time. Looking in the direction from which the splash had arisen, he caught a glimpse of movement. “Come out and play,” Daniel whispered. A giggle sounded from near the place where he’d seen movement only a moment before....
The spring bubbled as a gentle breeze rustled the leaves above and the undergrowth around the pool. The clean smell of damp earth and fresh spring growth filled the air. Daniel laughed as yet another splash of water struck him from a completely different corner of the pool this time. Looking in the direction from which the splash had arisen, he caught a glimpse of movement.“Come out and play,” Daniel whispered.A giggle sounded from near the place where he’d seen movement only a moment...
SupernaturalI was given a horse by King Tynis, as a reward for my part in the events of Warmuth Bridge, a warhorse. Tarn was his name, and he was a fine, fine beast. It did not take my master long to find a way for me to put him to use. "It is time for the North Ward at Starhill to be restored," my master told me one day. "You will ride to Starhill" "Yes master." "Take the Hadof with you for your studies." I nodded. The Hadof works dealt with the runes of the southeastern islands, and in...
The story I am going to post today is a true story, like the others...That was 5 years ago. I had to stay for one month for work in a little town, far away from home. I was there alone, I mean without my wife. As I allways do when I have to travel, I had checked on the web for these places where lusty cock-suckers know there are cocks to suck, most of the time public gardens, forests and rest areas on the (wild) side of the road. I guess it’s not a french speciality.In deed, I allways check for...
The Baroness and the Woodshed By Stephanie Von Essen A short vignette about a Baroness who craves the harshest disciplinefrom the best dominatrix in Germany during weekly sessions in the woodshed. Eva, you and I have quite a trip to the woodshed in store for you. We haveboth become quite wet from thinking about your planned session all morning.You will receive the discipline you have been craving from the best dominatrixin Germany. Although you are a Baroness and extremely wealthy, you...
The day begins normal enough for Gregor Malkin. He had slept in late after a long night. Working 12 hours in his uniform and heading straight to the bar afterward had taken a lot out of him. It always did.When he ventures outside, the day was beautiful, warmer than he expected for a spring day. He lights a cigarette, poisoning the beautiful spring air with his smoke. Delicious death, one puff at a time.Sounds of giggling and the sounds of spraying water drift through his neighbor’s woods. That...
VoyeurDaniel peeked out the window and watched his daughter standing next to a car, chatting with the young man who owned it. Though the day's outing was a civil protest against a factory releasing contaminated wastewater, he could see in the manner of the couple that there was far more than a sense of civic duty motivating their time together. Though she was dressed in a conservative manner, it could do little to hide her natural allure. She had her mother's willowy, shapely figure, and the same...
Zack I was laying on the bed, and Daren was laying on me. His head was just under my stomach and just above my hips. His legs were wrapped around my legs, and his arm was laying across my member. He moved his head slightly lower, and his shouler length, wavy, black hair rubbed across a bit of my bare skin' where my shirt had pulled up. He was making me so hot, just by looking at him. I began to imagine him, if he were awake, licking my member, that he was now lying his head so close to. He...
Gay‘Wow!’ Three orgasms in just one hour. Am I lucky or is this the kind of pleasure I’ve been missing out on all this time? I can’t believe I’ve never used anything like this before and it only cost me under £40. Perhaps I should have invested in a vibrator earlier, but then again I didn’t need one this time last year. I pick up the ‘Erotic Rabbit Vibrator’ and admire its design, who would have thought something like this would be able to produce such a strong reaction from me. Still panting...
‘Wow!’ Three orgasms in just one hour. Am I lucky or is this the kind of pleasure I’ve been missing out on all this time? I can’t believe I’ve never used anything like this before and it only cost me under £40. Perhaps I should have invested in a vibrator earlier, but then again I didn’t need one this time last year. I pick up the ‘Erotic Rabbit Vibrator’ and admire its design; who would have thought something like this would be able to produce such a strong reaction from me. Still panting...
Straight SexDan’s eyes popped open when he heard the hiss of something running through the dry leaves and grass, the sound drawing closer by the second. “Hey,” he protested when the two young squirrels used him as a convenient ramp to reach the tree behind him. They ran straight up his leg, jumped to his shoulder, and then scampered upward into the branches. Dan looked up while rubbing his nose to stave off a sneeze brought on by bushy tails tickling it, and saw the mother of the two rambunctious...
Dan’s eyes popped open when he heard the hiss of something running through the dry leaves and grass, the sound drawing closer by the second.“Hey,” he protested when the two young squirrels used him as a convenient ramp to reach the tree behind him. They ran straight up his leg, jumped to his shoulder, and then scampered upward into the branches.Dan looked up while rubbing his nose to stave off a sneeze brought on by bushy tails tickling it, and saw the mother of the two rambunctious youngsters....
SupernaturalA Boring Wet Sunday: I awoke on Sunday morning,lying on my stomach,I slid my one hand over my buttocks,remembering the happenings with the Stranger in the Wood and my doings on my bed with the Carrot I had shaped like a Cock yesterday afternoon and yesterday evening.I was enjoying my hand feeling my Ass,then slipping my fingers between my Buns and teasing my Rosebud.My Cock was Hard and Throbbing,I was Grinding it into my mattress,I slid my other hand under my pillow,finding the Cock shaped...
Twigs and dry leaves crunched underfoot as Glen wandered the trail, his thoughts turned inward. The warmth that permeated the sun-dappled wood prompted him to absently remove his jacket, and the action brought him out of his internal dialogue just long enough to notice something on the breeze. Taking a deep breath, he filled his lungs with the scent of moist earth and honeysuckle. The flowers wouldn't bloom for months anywhere else, but here they opened their petals even before the last...
Dan's eyes popped open when he heard the hiss of something running through the dry leaves and grass, the sound drawing closer by the second. "Hey," he protested when the two young squirrels used him as a convenient ramp to reach the tree behind him. They ran straight up his leg, jumped to his shoulder, and then scampered upward into the branches. Dan looked up while rubbing his nose to stave off a sneeze brought on by bushy tails tickling it, and saw the mother of the two rambunctious...
Just a Fantasy of mine,(Roy).I put my school books into my backpack & made my way out of school,today was Friday,I had 4 hrs lessons tomorrow,Saturday,(Revision for my Exams,I did,nt mind doing the occassional Saturday.I made my way down the road from the school to the wood were I always took a shortcut to our farmhouse.Dad was a Tenant farmer on this Lords land,the wood was part of our farm land,I had virtually grown up playing in this wood.The nights were starting to draw in,now in...