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Sex is better messy. It’s simply a fact of life. You should be sliding around on top of eachother from the massive amounts of lube you’re using. It’s wet, sticky, and so much hotter than just fucking regularly. Plus, everyone looks better with a nice sheen of oil. You’ve seen the glistening bodies of pornstars covered in that shit. It’s fucking awesome. But, like all good fetishes, wet and messy content can be hard to come by, especially if you’re looking for that high-quality good shit....
Erotic Massage SitesIt was a nice day for sailing, the winds were perfect, the sails taut. The boat heeled over ever so slightly as we sped toward Maui. Sally and I were naked, as usual, as we soaked up the sun. Brett was at the wheel, keeping us on course. We wanted the boat to be tied up before the sun sank from the sky. Jake and Sally were talking together, something they hadn't had much chance to do. The few past days were filled with sailing and sex.I stared out to sea as I daydreamed of last night. How Brett...
Group SexThat particular day was not any different than any other in the last six years. You know the routine, up at six, work by nine, then back home. I hadn't been laid in a month and I was as horny as hell. My period had been over for a week, I was ready party. I decided to call Janice and see if she wanted to go bar hopping. Fuck, it's Friday, why not?.“Hi Jan, Amber here. Whatcha doing tonight? Going out with Phil?”“Nope! Nothing going on, Phil went fishing and won't be back until late Sunday...
Wife LoversOur anniversary with the BEST MAN BrettI was excited when Agness and I both were invited to Brett's for our anniversary. I wasn't sure if I was to be invited tonight. I know that Brett likes being alone with my wife Agness. Maybe my watching the Best Man take my wife and her making me clean and suck him on my wedding anniversary was why I got the invite. For whatever reason, I was grateful. There is nothing better than a night with Brett doing whatever he wishes with my wife and I.We had...
Brett Jenkins arched his strong back, and the smooth muscular globes of his ass tightened, as he forced his thick teenage dick deeper into his mother's cunt. The poor woman was almost hysterical beneath him, not only from the pain of the rough balls deep fuck, but also from the guilt and shamed of being fucked by her very own son."Please, Brett, for the love of God, I'm your mother. I'll forgive you. We can sort this out. But it has got to stop. You can't go on like this!" She grunted as he...
They were all to be together Thursday night. Agness had a migraine headache for several days. She had to back out, so she asked Brett if Donald could hang out with him. They ended up playing pinball at a cheap strip joint. One of the girls wanted to see video of Donald sucking Brett's cock. All Donald had was a picture to show her. Donald told her to ask Brett if she could watch live. She said she would love that. Donald asked if she would like to video for us, in fact maybe next time that...
When I returned to the tent, I found Sam awake, sitting up with a grin. "It's about time you got back." She says with a grin. "Oh, I was just uhhhhh." I stammer trying to come up with a lie. "Fucking Brett, yeah I already know." Sam said. "Wait, how do you know?" I asked sitting down next to her. "I watched, and damn was it hot, especially when he came in you" Sam said smiling. "You didn't really think I was asleep when you left did you?" "Well I just couldn't help myself, I need his cock...
It had been a couple years since I had last seen Brett, but yet I thought about that weekend almost everyday, it was some of the best sex I had ever had, and according to Sam, it was the best sex she’d ever had. So when I got the news that my aunt and uncle, and Brett would be coming down to visit I was really excited. Well a few days before they were to be heading down here I got a call, from Brett.“Hey Jordan.” Brett said“Uhh hi Brett.” I said, unsure as to why he was calling me.“Well we’re...
Their ad read “WM to watch us, no touching, you can masturbate, but respect boundaries”Since I could not find a couple to play with, I thought this was the next best thing. I sent them my stats and photo and arranged to meet them Saturday afternoon. They are and attractive couple about 15 years younger than me. Their names are Brett and Tammy. When I arrived, we had a drink on the back patio to get acquainted then headed into the bedroom. They started kissing but seemed not to know how to get...
For Friends and Family Part 13 - Meeting Brett I told Amy how my first meeting with Grenville had gone, she was amazed and slightly shocked saying, "But Nichola would never have dared to say things like that, you could get rumbled." I explained to Amy, "As a pseudo woman, that man made my skin crawl, he is everything even as a man I detested in other men, Amy, I'm not going to let him touch me, AND the next time he does I will break his fingers!" Amy listened to my rant with wide...
“Mmmm, who is that?” Samantha asked, jumping out of the car.“Who?” I asked, crawling out of the car, still half asleep from the ride. It was late June, almost two months since my sixteenth birthday, and like every summer my family and I were taking our trip up to Michigan to visit family and camp out for a weekend on a lake. This year though I was able to bring a friend, so my best friend Sam came with us.“That guy over there, trying to put the tent together,” Sam said, pointing towards the...
ONE I stood at the doors of the conference hall, peeking through the glass. Most of the area managers and managers had left now, but a few were lingering, catching up with friends they might not have seen in a while. And there were some I'd asked to hang back and wait to see me at the end of the presentations and celebrations. I didn't realise Jo was behind me until she placed a hand on my shoulder. "It's great to see you back in the company," she said with a breezy smile,...
DylanThere was nobody in the world I wanted more than my stepfather; no one. My roommate at college was a good distraction, and so was my on again off again boyfriend, but I wanted my stepfather more than anything. He had married my mom just after I had turned ten, and had basically raised me. The only problem was I was pretty sure he was straight as a board, and I doubted that he swung that way unless he was extremely drunk or something. I had known I was gay from a very young age and I...
OK so it was me and my friend andrew. we were both pretty intrested in knowing what each other had. So i said my parents were out of town this weekend why dont you come over. Well after school i gave him a ride to my house in my Black ford mustang. He asked if it was ok if he took his shirt off on the way to my house. I just said yea its fine. So he took off his shirt which revealed his Six-pack which was a really bigg six pack. he has a pretty good trail leading down to his cock. I eventually...
First TimeAs said in my last story, I stumbled upon a gay couple one night on campus. Jake was a 6'1 jock, pretty ripped, dark and handsome. Brett was a 5'7 blonde haired twink with a few piercings and tattoos. They found me on Facebook through a mutual friend and started a messaging conversation. Never really talking about anything sexual, Jake would chat football and basketball and Brett music. I would click through their photos while we chatted. Jake was pretty muscular, with a couple tattoos and some...
“Mmmm, who is that?” Samantha asked, jumping out of the car. “Who?” I asked, crawling out of the car, still half asleep from the ride. It was late June, almost two months since my sixteenth birthday, and like every summer my family and I were taking our trip up to Michigan to visit family and camp out for a weekend on a lake. This year though I was able to bring a friend, so my best friend Sam came with us. “That guy over there, trying to put the tent together,” Sam said, pointing towards the...
IncestZachary loved fucking Brett in front of a mirror, any mirror. He loved how Brett’s body looked, with muscles tight, dick straight up, rock hard when Zachary pounded into him with all the might in his loins. Brett tried looking away but Zachary wouldn’t let him, forcing him to look into his own red, sweaty face. He loved how Brett tried not making any sound, this stubborn bastard; he deserved all of it.Usually, like they agreed, Brett wasn’t jacking off until Zachary was near the end; they knew...
This is one of the opening chapters of an erotic novel I am writing but serves as a satisfying stand-alone story. It's been a real grind to get done, so if you enjoy this please let me know. I need all the inspiration I can get!She parked her car and stared at it. Tiny red house with peeling paint sandwiched between a vacant lot and a much nicer Tudor style. It surely wouldn’t be the most horrific place she’s gotten fucked in, but it wasn’t a landslide victory, either.There was the apartment...
“Thanks for coming with me,” Brett said. “Lots of guys your age are threatened by gays. I’m glad you’re open-minded.” I told him the truth: I had never met a gay person before in my life. He smiled and said, “I’m sure you haven’t.” I told him that I liked girls and was not open to anything other than friendship with him. He told me he figured as much. The story of my flight from the shower room had made the rounds already. I was evidently straight, open-minded, and scared shitless of women...
BisexualI was busy at office when my loving wife called me, saying she was going for some late Christmas shopping with her new friend Brett. I had met that guy a few times when he brought my wife home from a date but I had never watched him have sex with her.Later that evening, I was surprised to see Ana's car in the garage when I pulled in at home. When I came in the house I heard music playing…When I entered the kitchen I saw my wife bending over wrapping a gift.My sexy Ana was wearing a short black...
Introduction: Cindy meets her bosss son and enjoys a fun night. Sharing Cindy Chapter 20 Another true story about the fun that comes from having a sexy wife that loves sex&hellip,&hellip,. ——————————————————————— Those of you that have been following these stories know that my wife Cindy is free to experience sex with other men. I have been fortunate enough to have been a part of many of these adventures, others I hear about when she comes home. But there have been a couple of times that I...
"Glad you could come in Portia," I said as I reclined in my chair. "Not a problem Dean, what's up?" Portia replied. Portia De Rossi had become a client of the firm through ruthless dealings by my father, who had lured her away from her two-bit talent agency before, and who had been hugely influential in landing her the role as Nelle Porter on the hit TV show "Ally McBeal". "Well actually, we do have a problem. Do you remember the photographer Rob Akens?" I asked, folding my hands...
Chat Night Guest: Amy Brett On Monday September 27, 1999 6PM PST Edited by Anne-Mal You can e-mail Amy at: [email protected] (Morthien) Who is the guest tonight? (*Anne-Mal) Hi Morthien! Amy Brett. Julie get a copy of her chat log Bash? (Morthien) Lo Anne-Mal. Don't know her. I'd like to have a night but no one would show. (Bashful) Sure they would, when do you want to do one? (*Anne-Mal) I always show! (Except when I fall asleep!) (Morthien) It would just be...
ALMOST NO ONE has ever heard of Ms. Jennifer Penelope Deaux-Fontaine, but plenty of folks know her alter ego, her nom de plume, her pseudonym, her pen name, Wendy Wilde, the wicked writer of sexually explicit novels and articles. Yeah, that Wendy Wilde. The same offbeat writer who had more people hating her than even Adolf Hitler could ever have imagined. But, as of today, everyone's heard of the woman behind the Wilde mask. Anyone, that is, who bothered to read last night's evening paper....
Welcome to the Life of Brett/Bianca. This story contains 2 type of storylines. 1: Battle of the sexes, a fighting competition of sorts where men and women fight each other to show who the superior sex is. 2: Follow Brett/Bianca through their life and decide what they do, who they do it with etc. This storyline will contain less ball- and cuntbusting. Now, who do you want to play as?
BDSMHere is the second part of the story with Jane my 18 year old friends daughter. I cycle a lot and pop into Jane house to see her dad from time to time but most of the time before we went on holiday it was her sister Sarah that I would see and she would make me a coffee. And we would chat and I would give her a relaxing massage if we were alone. Not that we were often alone most of the times I would massage her neck and shoulders, I would also get to play with her boobs down her top as we had an...
Brian, when talking with Abbie on Friday night, quietly thanked her for helping Mark get to this point. And how pleased he is that Mark’s friends are so accepting and welcoming. There are more hoops Mark still has to jump through, and Brian hopes Abbie and Tim could be at Wilde Peacock tomorrow afternoon. Brian is going to take Mark there for the first time.Abbie laughs, telling Brian he will be introducing Mark to the Peacock in full force. Tomorrow is Phoebe’s annual bar birthday. The...
TransIssue 11: Mary Jane loves Spider-Woman Reed motioned at the large piece of equipment he'd been working on and I piqued up. "You've got a scientific curiosity right? This is a transdimensional inverter I've been working on... do you want to see this machine tested?" "Do I!!" I beamed as I followed him to the transdimensional machine. I examined it closely as Reed explained it's principles to me in detail. "Wow. How do you factor in... Oh you've used Heisenberg compensators!" I...
The football soared high into the air only to be followed by a group of screaming kids sprinting across the school playing field to be the first to reach it. “Bloody first years,” Simon muttered as we walked across the field towards school. Another day of toil at St Agnes’ school faced us. Simon and I were in the lower sixth form, making us both 17 years old. As members of the elite in the school we found the noise and misbehaviour of the youngest kids irritating in...
“Thanks for coming with me,” Brett said. “Lots of guys your age are threatened by gays. I’m glad you’re open-minded.” I told him the truth: I had never met a gay person before in my life. He smiled and said, “I’m sure you haven’t.” I told him that I liked girls and was not open to anything other than friendship with him. He told me he figured as much. The story of my flight from the shower room had made the rounds already. I was evidently straight, open-minded, and scared shitless of women...
Onward to the backstory/information dump! My name is Brian Valentine. I recently turned 18 and became a senior at my high school that the author was too lazy to name. Short brown hair, 5'11", 8" dick. I'm not exactly athletic but I keep myself in shape. I've been told I'm attractive but I've never actually had a girlfriend. Yes, I'm still a virgin. My mom had died during childbirth. My father was hit by a drunk driver when I was 13. I currently live with my step-mom Lilith Wilde...
The Peacock is just starting to jump. Tim realizes that his pub-crawling time always is early evening. From seven until perhaps ten at the latest. And if a Saturday game is on, the drinking is an afternoon sport while watching. He knows pubs don’t ramp it up until when he often calls it a night. Open until eleven with a wind-down and afterglow at some places. But Tim is just not into that level of nightlife.For Abbie, she usually goes out for fun and games, never gets to the bar until...
TransFor the next few months, Janet's life took on a strange double existence. After her first weekend with Mistress Erica, she had been given a strange looking ring that had a chain around it's entire circumference. Janet had slipped the ring on her index finger, where Erica had ordered. From Monday through Friday she worked at her regular job in NY as a secretary. On Friday night, however, when most people were looking forward to a normal weekend Janet would be preparing for something quite...
Jane the Model.IntroductionJane had just turned 18 and had left 6th form and was starting her new life in London at university studying modern art. She had led a sheltered life with everything she every wanted provided for her by her parents. She never wanted for anything, unfortunately both her parents had died in a car crash 2 weeks after her finishing 6th form. She struggled to cope with her lose but after help from her friends she was convinced that going on to uni and doing well in life...
Jane had just turned 18 and had left 6th form and was starting her new life in London at university studying modern art. She had led a sheltered life with everything she every wanted provided for her by her parents. She never wanted for anything, unfortunately both her parents had died in a car crash 2 weeks after her finishing 6th form. She struggled to cope with her lose but after help from her friends she was convinced that going on to uni and doing well in life would be what her parents...
This is not a true story. Chapter One: Hide and seek For several years I’ve always thought my sister was attractive. Growing up we were best pals pretty much. When I was the age of 10 I saw my sister nude for the first time, and have had a lust for her ever since. During the summer months of 2013 I went to my Mothers house to visit my brother and sister. My Sister, Jane was 10, and my Brother Matty was 6. I didn’t care to see my mother, I had no relationship with her, and wasn’t...
Jane lay on the bed caressing her breasts. She had had a hard day and was attempting to wind down. A joint and a vodka and then a relaxing time on the bed seemed an ideal recipe for the evening. Her nipples were stiff by now. She had no bra on but was wearing a fairly skimpy pair of plain white panties. Long auburn hair and a slim but well rounded figure. Jane turned over, face down, onto the bed and began to gyrate her hips into the mattress, one hand cupped over her crotch. She did not hear...
Jane's, English, 18 and exactly 5 feet tall with natural long blonde hair, stunningly beautiful, with blue eyes and the most fantastic slim shapely figure. She had just finished her final year at school gaining three "A" Levels and looking forward to university, when her life was changed forever. Although Jane excelled academically at school her real ambition was to be an Olympic athlete and, although she was good at athletics, her lack of inches gave her an obvious disadvantage over the taller...
Jane Sullivan was forty-nine, and in what she would describe as okay shape. Her long, brown hair brushed a pair of slim, tanned shoulders, her breasts were not that large and sagged just a little, but only a little she reminded herself. She also had a slim waist, and shapely legs. But then she had the time to stay in shape, not quite a trust fund baby, but she had a nice allowance from an inheritance paid into her account once a month. Still, there was always room for a little more cash. Trendy...
This is Chapter 2 of New Rules at the Condominium Jane and John had suffered being disciplined by the dominatrix Miss D in front of the condominium’s Chair and Deputy. John was realising a long held dream although his wife, Jane, was unaware of that. Jane on the other hand wanted to find out what it would be like to discipline her husband, a real alpha male. This continues their journey in to the world of discipline ….. It was quite by chance that Jane met Miss D a few days later. Jane was with...
This is Chapter 2 of New Rules at the Condominium Jane and John had suffered being disciplined by the dominatrix Miss D in front of the condominium’s Chair and Deputy. John was realising a long held dream although his wife, Jane, was unaware of that. Jane on the other hand wanted to find out what it would be like to discipline her husband, a real alpha male. This continues their journey in to the world of discipline ….. It was quite by chance that Jane met Miss D a few days later. Jane was with...
SpankingThe game was obvious, I spoke softly, slowly, “I want you to kiss it… and suck it… I want you to take as much of him in your mouth and throat as you can… You deep throat me… I want you to try to deep throat Carl too. I want him to eat your pussy till you scream. I want him to fuck your hot… wet… cunt… and your… tight… little… ass hole. I want him to fuck your big tits and cum all over your face and neck and tits. I want to see...
Suicide JaneBTL: Better Than Life. A petite short-haired,blonde girl screamed. Her hands were tied behind her back and her ankles were shackled to the rough wooden surface of a crudely made table. Her ankles were bleeding as she tried to escape. A large man’s hand in a thick rubber glove; which, for the duration of the sim-sense replay was Jane’s, glided up her thigh. The blonde girl was sitting up. Her eyes were fixated out of view to his, Jane’s, other hand. She was crying freely;...
Introduction: Manish saved her life in more ways than one. This had been a bad idea from the beginning, vacation with her sister, to a resort hosting a singles week. It was her own fault. Jane had always had issues saying no, not wanting to hurt anyone, so now she was stuck here. Sure, the beach was beautiful with its white sand, and the ocean was a brilliant blue, but this wasnt her idea of fun. Organized ice-breakers, games, activities, and the nightly dances these were meant for people who...
This had been a bad idea from the beginning, vacation with her sister, to a resort hosting a singles week. It was her own fault. Jane had always had issues saying no, not wanting to hurt anyone, so now she was stuck here. Sure, the beach was beautiful with its white sand, and the ocean was a brilliant blue, but this wasn’t her idea of fun. Organized ice-breakers, games, activities, and the nightly dances – these were meant for people who were on the look-out for someone – like her sister,...
BY Docker5000 Jane Jetson was taking a long hot relaxing shower; George and the rest of her family were still asleep. She quietly slipped out of her shower and dried herself on a large towel. She then slipped on a white short white dressing gown, and walked into the kitchen. Rosie the robotic maid was busily preparing their breakfasts. Jane said "good morning" to Rosie. Rosie turned to look at Jane then said. "Good morning Mrs. Jetson." Jane then asked Rosie "if she...
This story is total fiction and dedicated to a wonderful member here janebbw54. I was finishing off a story to publish on Xhamster when I took a break to see if there were any new stories of interest. I noticed I had a message. It turned out the message was from a very nice woman named Jane commenting on one of my stories. She was still on line so I thanked her for her comment and we started talking. As it turns out we had a lot in common we are both married. We are only a year apart in age,...
It was the hottest day in town for the past twenty years. Jane was watching the weather forecast from the living room of her grandmother's house, fanning herself and grimacing as the swamp cooler strained to keep the temperature in the house below 80 degrees. Jane glanced at her watch and groaned in disgust. Her mom had wheedled her into watching the house so the handy man wouldn't steal anything and now he was almost thirty minutes late. And there was nothing to do in this old house! Before...
Jane 2 by Waldo 2 All rights reserved by Author. Not to be read by minors or sold without explicit written permission of the author Chapter 1 - Home life 2 Chapter 2 - The Lost City Legend 15 Chapter 3 - Nasroi's Tall Tales 28 Chapter 4 - Kill the bastard! 45 Chapter 5 - The Waterfall 61 Chapter 6 - Acceptance of the new identity 74 Chapter 7 - Home at last 89 Chapter 8 - The barn 102 Chapter 9 - The letter 111 Jane by Waldo Chapter 1 - Home life From the upper...
Two weeks ago, Jane had received an email. She had almost deleted it as spam, but she recognized the sender as Amanda, a girl who had been one of her daughters basketball team before she had graduated a few months ago. The only thing in the email was a picture of the girl wearing only a pair of men’s boxers and a sports bra. Jane nearly had a heart attack. She had been sneaking looks at the teenager for the last couple of years whenever she was at a basketball game or practice but she didn’t...
It was a hot spring day. Jim Smitherson sat at his desk impatiently waiting for the bell to ring.All he could think about was how much he wants to go home.Jim stands at 5'9 with red hair and blue eyes. He has an 8-½ inch cock.He wasn't paying much attention to the teacher. Instead, he was too busy looking out the window at the cheerleaders.He noticed his sister Jane, practicing her routine. He watched her as she did a perfect cartwheel. He then suddenly felt his cock come to life in his...
Jane knew she had made a mistake as soon as she got home when she picked up the pile of her clean underwear from the ironing board in the utility room. Her panties, bras, slips and suspender belts were all there except one, her new red panties. They had been on top of her pile. What had she done with them? She had been in a rush before she went out to work at a hair salon in town and only had time to take Benjie’s pile of clean clothes upstairs. She must have split the piles in the wrong...
IncestBehind the iron railings the large private garden used exclusively by the residents of Wellington Square was awash with colour, immaculately mown lawns bordered flower beds containing all sort of exotic flowers. The gardens were overlooked on three sides of the square by imposing late Victorian town houses, from the first floor bedroom of one of these houses Mrs. Frost a plump middle-age housekeeper glanced down into the gardens. The sight that greeted her was at first glance not unusual, a...
Story of Jane - Updated & Final (Cuckold)I posted this before but this is the updated & final version with some additions.Every event in this long story is true and happened exactly as I have told it with only minor embellishments. The story covers a period of about 30 years and includes only events that I remember as highlights – there were many others who were similar so this really should be called “The Best Bits of the Story of Jane”! If you like it and it turns you on please rate...
I posted this before but this is the updated & final version with some additions.Every event in this long story is true and happened exactly as I have told it with only minor embellishments. The story covers a period of about 30 years and includes only events that I remember as highlights – there were many others who were similar so this really should be called “The Best Bits of the Story of Jane”! If you like it and it turns you on please rate it so more people will read it and share our...
I am married to one of the sexiest woman in the world. Jane is a stunning Irish girl, 5'6" with long reddish blond hair and a fantastic 36C-24-36 figure. Only 24, she has a beautiful face, creamy white skin and the most perfect round ass in the world. She loves to dress in revealing clothing and has a flirty way about her that makes her a magnet for horny men where ever we go. Not being the jealous type, I enjoy the attention that she gets and relish the fact that I am the only one who gets to...
"If you don't mind, I think I'll be resting up a bit there then," sighed Patty while Jane finished toweling off Patty's fair skinned naked body. Patty walked over to the wall and pulled the lower berth down. "Please," said Jane, using the towel on herself. It had taken two basins and nearly an hour, but the two women finally felt clean. Their repeated requests for bathing water was starting to annoy the porter. Jane was starting to fantasize of a long hot bath at her father's estate....
Brian pulled the car into the pub car park.“Holy shit,” Jane said, seeing that it was full of cars. “I never expected this many… l don’t know if l’m ready for this, there must be thirty cars here.”“Mmmmm, lovely,” Suzy said, lifting her head from Jane’s breast, she had been sucking her nipples for the last ten miles. “The mood l’m in l’ll take them all,” she laughed.Brian found a vacant parking space. “It’s up to you Jane,” he said, “l’m not forcing you.”“But you want me to don’t you, l can see...