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Lydia was walking in to the front door of her apartment with the shopping. She held one bag of groceries in her hand, using the other to text her daughter, Sulama. She didn’t even know what had hit her. The shopping fell from her hand, the contents scattering loosely across the floor. She looked up with shock to see a tall, middle aged gentleman wearing a pint striped suit. He was wearing black rimmed glasses, was thin and had a receding hairline, the front of his forehead clearly visible, with...
Love Stories“Oh Papa,” wailed Lydia, “Why will you not allow me to attend the reception tonight to welcome the regiment to Meryton? Charlotte says that all the officers have been invited, and that afterwards there will be dancing!”Mr Bennet lowered his newspaper and looked sternly at his daughter.“Because, Lydia, last time you consorted with those officers, you returned with your dress covered in distasteful stains, and no undergarments at all.”“Mama, please tell him,” pouted Lydia.Mrs Bennet looked...
UniformMichael Boyd and his girlfriend Lydia met over a month ago. Michael couldn’t believe how sexy she was. The girl liked to have sex all the time and even got turned on when they were out. Michael was always excited when she wanted to have sex in public which was most days. Lydia was beautiful and got a lot of attention from men. She was a looker and liked the attention. Men whistled at her and made derogatory comments which made her smile.Sometimes, Michael felt she would put on a show for...
ExhibitionismJoe had always coveted Lydia from afar. She was his wife Gina's best friend and his uppermost fantasy whenever he needed to relieve himself. And he’d even gone as far as to visualise fucking her while Gina was bouncing on his cock.Lydia had always excited him with her sleek black hair and oriental looks. Her firm body added serious fuel to his desires and Joe frequently wondered what it would be like to plunge his thick cock inside her tight pussy.The scenarios he envisioned with Lydia became...
CheatingLydia.txt, by Cindy V. femdom, TV, humiliation I returned to my job on Monday after taking Friday off when I hadn't felt well, and to my surprise I couldn't unlock my file cabinet. Someone had changed the lock! So I went to the keeper of all such knowledge, Lydia, the department secretary. "Lydia, did someone change the file cabinet lock while I was out?" Our department has a single secretary that we all use when we need her. Lydia is 24, tall and thin, with dark hair that she...
Lydia stepped out of the shower cubicle, leaving the foaming traces of her day to drain and dissipate in the humid silence. She wound a wide, white towel tightly around herself and moved through to her living room, leaving glassy footprints behind her on the dark wood floor. The letting agency had described the apartment as ‘cosy’. Lydia would have described it as claustrophobic. She found it funny how two people could view the same space so differently, depending on perspective or, of course,...
Oral SexCHAPTER 1 Eddie Carter had been working for Gilmore Home Decorators in Crawley, England, for three weeks and during that time had been painting commercial premises – a paint store, gymnasium, bicycle shop and bakery. The Australian preferred painting homes where there was always the chance of the woman of the house providing coffee and freshly-buttered scones for morning and afternoon tea and a hot lunch in return for excellence in painting. Eddie wasn’t sure how women could tell if the...
I hadn't suspected anything at all. Lydia and I were a very happycouple, we enjoyed a lot of sex and told each other our darkest fantasies.When I first got my hands (figuratively anyway) into Lydia's knickers Icouldn't help but notice how big her cunt lips were. They were fantastic,they must have hung down 2" and they were constantly wet. She sits next tome on the sofa and just pulls and stretches her lips while we both sipwine. She can easily pull them out to 5".Once our relationship became...
When I wake up in the morning, I go pee, then come back and check my phone. I look at the picture Lydia sent last night and instantly get wet. I rub my pussy a little but then I decide not to cum. I want to make love with Lydia for real and wait to cum with her.I check the weather forecast, and I see that it's going to be very hot today. I select shorts and a tight tank top to wear, with no bra, of course. I know I'm going to get very wet today, so I choose regular undies.I have my shower then...
LesbianI had just mowed my lawn and was dragging a plastic trash can half-filled with grass clippings to the curb when I saw her. She was walking breezily on the sidewalk, approaching my yard, and looking every which way. I stood there and stared at her without really meaning to. I think it was just unusual to see a young woman dressed like she was in the middle of a weekday afternoon. I, on the other hand, was wearing an old pair of shorts and a torn sleeveless shirt. I had taken the day off from...
The tale continues ……Aunty Bev led me into the bathroom and after stripping off her lingerie she ran a shower for us and we washed each other, taking time to lather up and explore each other’s bodies. Aunty Bev decided that all traces of hair were to be banished and set about shaving my pubic area and my bum, which I may add was a very pleasing experience. After towelling ourselves Aunty Bev began rubbing me all over in a body lotion.“This will help stop any shaving rashes and keep your skin...
“Sir! This is Lydia” said the voice over the phone. It was early morning, and I was woken up by the shrill of the phone ring. “Hi! What a surprise, and so early in the morning. Is all well with you?” I asked. ‘She was silent for a few minutes and I thought we were cut off. “Are you there?” I said. “Yes” and then her voice broke and she was sobbing away. “What happened Lydia? Is everything OK there? You need any help?” I queried. Again she was quiet. Finally she spoke. “Nothing is right here. I...
I had a strange talk with my sister once and she explained that her friend hadn't had sex for over a year. yeah so I replied what has this got to do with me? well she replied "this friend" finds it hard to pick up blokes and she's driving her self crazy. well I chuckled hasn't she ever heard of a vibrating toy?? my sister explained that she is a little shy and needs to be with a bloke and now. my sister looked at me and smiled and in her next words "would you help her" well I laughed it all...
Erotic FictionJust like in The Girl Who Paints Butterflies, this one was also sent to enter the same competition. This one also failed to get any award. Therefore, I am posting this here to seek some ideas on how to improve this. Please send me a comment once you've read it. Thank you. Oh, another thing. DO NOT republish this anywhere else. You may save it if you like, but only for private offline reading. Do not post this anywhere else. I sat in the garden, with a book as thick as a telephone...
Even still I’m not quite sure exactly what about her caught my eye. Simply given a perfunctory glance, I probably would have passed over her but for one thing. I can’t truly say that she stood out to me, for she wasn’t one that you might particularly notice. However, there was an aura, if you will, a vibe. Simply put, I felt at ease around her. She was a petite girl, a full head or more shorter than myself, slender, but not skinny. She had an iridescent shade of hair. The kind that looks brown...
Foreword: This is my first serious piece of writing in quite a while so apologies if I write terribly. Please provide feedback whether you enjoyed it or not. There are 3 more main character chapters for the initial introduction. Bianca I The morning air was cool on her mostly exposed skin as she rounded the final corner on her morning jogging route. She liked running early in the morning, there was barely a soul in sight and it gave her plenty of time to think. The sun just beginning to...
My alarm buzzes me awake at 8:30. Ugh. I go to the loo and come back. What day is it? Oh crap, I have the morning shift at work. I toss off my nightie and make the bed.My hot shower wakes me up. The memories of the last two dramatic days come back to me in a flood. So much has happened. I try to make sense of it all, but it's a blur of images, so I park that exercise for later.I finish and dry off, not even fingering myself as I usually do. I return to my bedroom and select my work outfit - a...
LesbianLydia saw her mobile light up, just as she had got inside the car to return home from work. It was ringing and when she looked at the number, she couldn't help smiling as she saw that it was Andrew. She picked it up and answered. It had been three days since that first night together. “ Hey babe, how's it going?” she asked. “ All the better for hearing your voice. I wondered if you were free any time this week?” “ Yeah, I'm free tomorrow night. Why, what have you got planned?” “ Oh, I don't...
Love StoriesPrologue I had the most unusual, incredible and extraordinarily erotic experience earlier today. Thinking back on it has me aroused all over again, something I'm not used to feeling. Wanting to remember all the luscious details, I started writing about my experience. After I finished that, I went back and added some details that are unimportant to me, such as my own appearance, so that my story would be more interesting to others. I have had a problem with sexual responsiveness all my life....
Lydia was more desireable every time he saw her. The first time he had noticed was the year she turned eight. Donald went with his family every summer to his grandmother's house in the country. His cousin had been there since she was born, but that was the first year she mattered. That year, he was a teenager. For most of the year, Donald never thought about his cousin. But the week before the trip, she starred in all his best fantasies. He would imagine her playing in the yard, running...
Producer’s note... “In previous years we’ve been accused of setting the bar fairly low for some of our guests. It’s always been the policy of the producers to find a true cross-section of the public – and show that no matter who you are or how you look – you can live out your dream of having sex with an animal...” “But this is a ratings game ... And our viewers have made it clear that they want to see the best-looking women doing the nastiest possible things ... So we believe that this...
When Lydia awoke the next morning, rays of sunlight penetrated the thin curtains of the window which was nearest her side of the bed. There was a strong tang of sex remaining, a pungent mix of body odour and stale cum, after the passionate lovemaking between her and Andrew the previous evening. Her mouth felt dry and she could still taste him on her tongue, the fruit of a blowjob which, she remembered fondly, had given Andrew particular pleasure. She could feel a large damp patch on the sheets...
When Lydia awoke the next morning, rays of sunlight penetrated the thin curtains of the window which was nearest her side of the bed. There was a strong tang of sex remaining; a pungent mix of body odour and stale cum, after the passionate lovemaking between her and Andrew the previous evening. Her mouth felt dry and she could still taste him on her tongue; the fruit of a blowjob which, she remembered fondly, had given Andrew particular pleasure. She could feel a large damp patch on the sheets...
Love StoriesIt was a beautiful day in May 2007 and I was out washing my car in the driveway. I heard a dog barking and caught a glimpse of auburn hair and a small black dog across the park next to my house. It was Marisol! What a hottie! Thinking fast, I hurried inside to change my shorts. I had a pair of jams that would be perfect. I grabbed a pair of scissors and cut out the lining. Given what I had seen in the lockers, I was fairly unique in that my cock was really long even when flaccid. It was about...
Let me continue my tale ……..I sat in front of the mirror and saw my pale face as a blank canvas but the array of lip sticks, foundation, eye shadow etc. filled me with dread, I’d watch my mum getting ready and the way her hands would wave our her face and then presto she was all glammed up.I have to admit it was a disaster and my attempts made me look as if I had been beaten up. Dismayed I thought I would checkout the hat boxes on top of the wardrobe. Eureka! I giggled like a little girl when I...
Lydia saw her mobile light up, just as she had got inside the car to return home from work. It was ringing and when she looked at the number, she couldn’t help smiling as she saw that it was Andrew. She picked it up and answered. It had been three days since that first night together. “ Hey babe, how’s it going?” she asked. “ All the better for hearing your voice. I wondered if you were free any time this week?” “ Yeah, I’m free tomorrow night. Why, what have you got planned?” “ Oh, I don’t...
I stood at the hotel bar sipping a welcome cool beer as I scanned the entrance eagerly. Then I saw her,my first thought was that she was even more attractive and sexy looking than in her pictures. She smiled as our eyes met across the room and she came toward me. I felt the blood rush to my penis as I recalled our conversations on line. The stories she had written describing herself masturbating, making love to another girl. We had spent weeks talking about sex on line, about our...
Summary : a nosy journalist goes on the search for a missing friend . Shesoon finds herself in the clutches of a twisted female doctor who decides totransform her into a lesbian latex slave . Preliminary remarks : - English is not my native tongue , so if you find some grammatical mistakes,please forgive me, and if you want, notify me, so that I will not do the samemistake . - This story deals with lesbian domination . I try my best to be accuratebut since I am male, I may miss a point . If I...
Steph lay naked between the sheets waiting for Jack to come to bed. It was Saturday night, their designated date night. The kids were spending the night out. Jack and Steph had gone out to dinner at a new restaurant in town, and sat at a table in a two-level room with brick walls, a black iron staircase, and a curved ceiling painted to look like the night sky. It had been as if they’d been dining on a Venetian terrace. It had been a nice night.Jack came into the room, naked. His dick was...
Wife LoversAs they lay naked in their bed, the sun slowly rising and sending yellow-orange rays through the curtains, wakefulness ever-so-slowly creeping through their bodies, Jack slowly dragged his fingertips along Steph’s thigh. Jack drew his lips to Steph’s ear and whispered, “I had an interesting dream.”Steph mumbled in response, unsure of whether she wanted to allow herself to cross over into wakefulness. She was warm and cozy under the covers and sleeping felt pretty damned good.“I was sitting at a...
Wife LoversEvery time I get ready to transform in to my glamorous self I always give a silent thanks to my ‘creator’ Aunty Bev. I have a few minutes to spare so sit comfortably and I’ll share a tale with you ..I wasn’t your average 18 year old, sure I liked football, music and all the teenage stuff but I always felt different, I was somewhat taller than the rest of my peers by a good few inches, 5’11” and fairly athletic build from playing rugby and swimming for my school. But I felt different something...
Tuesday, August 3, 1971 Everyone seemed to have heard it and we all came to a stop as we strained to make out where the now pitiful cry was coming from. “Come on,” I told them as I started towards the steps that I knew were hewn into the side of the cliff. When we reached the bottom, I noticed Beth looking at me in wonder as she watched the sword slide into the rock wall. That wonder turned to amazement when the opening to the cavern appeared where solid rock had been before. “How... ?”...
On this particular night, Lydia was satisfied with the way she had dressed. She wasn't going for super sexy, but she also wasn't trying to dress like a grandmother. She had chosen to wear a pair of hip-hugger jeans that accentuated her curvy shape and a sleeveless pink blouse. Her straight, shoulder length hair flowed and brought out the olive green of her bright eyed gaze. Lydia's friends were wearing a little less than she was, but it was starting to grow colder outside and she did not...
A few months ago my wife and I placed an online ad for a "well-endowed black man." Of course we were inundated with replies, but eventually decided to meet a few in person at a local bar. The first few were real duds. We thanked them for meeting us and parted ways. We were about to give up on our adventure, when we met Jaymes. He's been our fantasy come alive.It's Tuesday night around 7:00 and Laura and I are in bed reading getting ready to go to sleep, when our doorbell rings. We look at each...
Hi! After seeing the bits on cliches in TG fiction on the Fictionmania Hyperboard, I decided a story was needed that played a bit with them. Blackjack was created by the late great Osamu Tezuka;all you need to know about him for the story is included. It's okay to post this on sites that don't charge readers. A VISIT FROM BLACKJACK by Scott K. Jamison (Blackjack created by Osamu Tezuka. North American rights held by Viz Comics, and no infringement is...
Please read these chapters in order. There is a very important message before Chapter 1. Thank you for reading my stories and I hope you enjoy them. Chapter 7 It’s never easy to admit you were wrong. I was the first to wake. After bathroom duties and starting the coffee pot, I returned to bed and crawled under the warm covers to lie next to her. She was sleeping soundly as I studied her face and wondered what the future held for us. In less than a week, I had gone from not even knowing her...
I was the first to wake. After bathroom duties and starting the coffee pot, I returned to bed and crawled under the warm covers to lie next to her. She was sleeping soundly as I studied her face and wondered what the future held for us. In less than a week, I had gone from not even knowing her to being crazy about her. In that same week, I'd been able to set aside the consuming grief of losing Lydia and begin focusing on the future. Lydia had not appeared in my dreams since last Saturday...
Early Sunday morning, I awoke to an empty bed. Normally, I'm the first up but not that day for some reason. After putting on the robe, I walked to the kitchen and found Pam sitting on one of the counter stools, sipping coffee and reading a book. She looked up as I walked in. "Good morning, sweetheart." "Good morning, young lady. I see you learned how to use the coffeemaker." "It took a while but I figured it out. I've never used a Jura coffeemaker but it's similar to the commercial...
My name is Eddie and something has happened in my life recently that I have to write about. Let me tell you about my situation. I am a 32 year old white male, who is married to a very sexy woman, named Liz. Liz, who is 28 years old, and I have been married for five years. We met when we were teenagers and dated on and off, until our marriage. Liz is easily the most attractive woman I've ever been with and I love her very much.Liz has always been my dream girl. My wife has long brunette hair,...
In case you didn't read my first story I will bring you up to date quickly.I would consider myself a happily married heterosexual although I have always been bi curious. My wife and I have foreign students studying English to stay from time to time to make a bit of extra money. One summer a beautiful 30-year Old Italian woman called Carla came to stay for 3 months and a week later a French guy called Jamal also came to stay.To cut a long story short Carla caught me on her bed masturbating and...
The BlacksmithThe divorce had been final for almost a year.? Maria and the business were long gone, it was her concept and hard work anyway.? I kept the 2 acres in Connecticut and the beach house in Laguna, both already paid for, and more than enough money to enjoy them both.? I wanted out and she wanted more.? We were both very different people now, I had taught Maria business, and she taught me the intimacy of sex.? She showed me ways to enjoy sex my rigid Connecticut upbringing never dreamed...
Please read the chapters in order. There is a very important message before Chapter 1. Chapter 9 Awww, poor baby. Pam walked to the library to continue reading the book on dreams. I gave her cash to pay for lunch and for whatever else she needed then dressed and drove down the mountain to meet with Ron, my general manager. I made a mental note to call my bank and have Pam added to my credit card account. Walking into our company office, I saw Cheryl, my assistant. After greetings, she...
My husband Brian is at work and I am home alone, I have just stepped out of the shower and I'm feeling horny. I lie on the bed and start to tease myself with my finger, mmm my pussy juices are flowing and I am already so moist. I lean across the bed and reach for the drawer that holds all my big black dildos. I reach in and take several out and stand them at the side of the bed, then my hand grasps the biggest big black dildo I own, yes this will do nicely!! My husband Brian loves to watch me...
My husband Neil is at work and I am home alone, I have just stepped out of the shower and I'm feeling horny. I lie on the bed and start to tease myself with my finger, mmm my pussy juices are flowing and I am already so moist. I lean across the bed and reach for the drawer that holds all my big black dildos. I reach in and take several out and stand them at the side of the bed, then my hand grasps the biggest big black dildo I own, yes this will do nicely!! My husband Neil loves to watch me...
It had been almost two years since my ex-husband announced he wanted a divorce. His announcement was a shock to say the least and his admission that he was moving in with his secretary was a punch in the gut. Before that day I thought I was living a happy, almost perfect life. I was married to a successful businessman, we had two wonderful, healthy c***dren and I was content with being a stay-at-home mother & his trophy wife. Although I am in my early 40's, I am still considered very...
It has been almost four months since Amber has slept with anyone other than her husband, the pale blonde slutwife moved three months ago for her husband's career leaving all her old playmates. When they first moved in she considered starting a family but Kyle, her husband, didn't feel ready to stop their exploring, he suggested they wait until they were well settled in the new place and then they'd discuss it. In those three months Amber started to follow her fertility chart just in case but...
Normally, I enjoyed the Friday night dances at the works when I was the duty manager. All I had to do was to ensure there was no trouble and to make sure the bar shut at 10.30 and the room was clear by 11.00pm so that security could release the guard dogs. I loved to dance, but tonight all the best girls seemed to have partners. But then my attention was drawn to a young lady dancing with one of the single men, she looked utterly bored, and the glance she threw me as she passed close by me...
EroticTell me about Diana.” Diana is a beautiful and well-built woman, and even at the age of forty-eight she looks much younger. So I told Jefferson, “Well, I think she’s a beauty, even though I haven’t been able to fuck her much lately. She’s five feet and six inches tall, weighs one hundred and twenty-five pounds, and has naturally-blonde hair and green eyes. Her breasts are large and shapely, I think 36Ds, and her ass is full and shapely. I heard you telling Sammy what you want to do with her,...
I would like to start out that as a 40 year old male, I have always had a fairly perverse mind while my wife is more on the prudish side. Over the years I have slowly gotten my wife to go from only making love in the dark and missionary style to introducing toys and talking about fantasies. Our sex life has gotten better and my mind has gotten more perverted the further we have come. A few years back, I was walking into the locker room at the gym I belong to and a black guy was changing. He was...
The weather was perfect for a late summer day in San Diego. The sky was cobalt blue with billowy white puffy clouds, it was calm and the warm sun was shining down on Tony as he set up his beach chair near the back of the beach, next to the high cliffs that kept Black's so private. He didn’t get to San Diego often but whenever he did, he always tried to get to Black’s Beach if the weather was nice.Tony looked around and surveyed the smattering of other nude beachgoers. He liked to be near the...
College SexThe weather was perfect for a late summer day in San Diego. The sky was cobalt blue with billowy white puffy clouds, it was calm and the warm sun was shining down on Tony as he set up his beach chair near the back of the beach, next to the high cliffs that kept Black's so private. He didn’t get to San Diego often but whenever he did, he always tried to get to Black’s Beach if the weather was nice.Tony looked around and surveyed the smattering of other nude beachgoers. He liked to be near the...
College SexI met Alan my last year in college. He was getting his MBA and we were introduced by a girlfriend of mine who I'd gone to high school with. What got me interested in him, even before we met, was that Alice had told me he was the best guy in bed she'd ever had. And Alice was a very popular young woman. So, when she introduced us at a party, I just knew I had to see if she was right. Now, that sounds pretty bold, maybe even a bit slutty. Well, that's not quite right, actually, I'm pretty shy when...
Exhibitionism?? ? ? ? Everyone knows that Summertime is when the big movie blockbusters come out. Well, it is no different for Mr. Black and his underground film operation. It's just that whereas the major films take a year to make, Mr. Black's often take only a day.? ?? ? ? ?Dressed in tan slacks of a light breathable material, a black short sleeve pullover of cashmere, Italian loafers with no socks, and a simple platinum watch, Mr. Black walked down the hall of his studio toward the first sound stage....
Mr. Black at His Private School by dale10 Southeast Asia is the perfect place to start a private boys' school.Its easy to get government permission to start a school because these countries want their people educated. Familes want their sons to succeed in the world. Boys are often shipped off to schools for years at a time. Many of the schools control every aspect of a boy's life, the perfect situation for a pervert like Mr. Black Whenever Mr. Black needed a break from his porno industry;...
Until a couple of years ago my wife, Amy, and I both worked for the police. More specifically, she was with the vice squad and I worked in fraud. So each day we would go in together, team up with our respective partners and do our days work until it was time to go home - same as most jobs, just not your usual employer.From time to time, if a big bust was going down, we both understood that the other would have to go incognito and may be away for sometimes days and other times weeks until the...
Lightning flashed across the dark sky as Steve lifted his travel bag from the open trunk of Crystal's Taurus. He opened the door for her and said, "I see my new roomie is home. It will be raining cats and dogs by the time you get back to the Campus. You might as well come in for a drink or two, meet Jack, and we can watch TV or whatever until the storm passes. Thunder rolled ominously. Steve took Crystal's hand and led her to up to the door of his apartment. He set the bag down and began...
It was a day like any other. I was sitting in my office, masturbating to porn on my computer when I hear "What are you watching?" I turned around and saw my beautiful wife staring at me. I couldn't tell if she was mad, upset, or anything in between. She walked up to me and looked over my shoulder at the computer monitor at what I was watching. "What's cuckold?" I was so afraid of what my wife would think of me. I knew she could Google it, so I just told her. "It's like when a wife fucks other...
Kimberly waited over a week for him to visit again. Every day she anticipated it, she even made sure to be dressed for it, but to no avail. Jordan kept her dangling on a string. She finally had to do something. One night when Taylor was showering, she grabbed her phone and got Jordan's number. The next day she called and left a message. Nothing.She called again the next day.Nothing.She called again the next day, this time she left a very dirty message, desperate to get what she wanted, not even...