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I don’t know if you remember Pamela, she is taller than most with a very sexy persona and a very good figure. She always dresses in black and today she had very tight slacks with a low cut top and I could see very sexy thin black bra straps. She has a lovely condo in an upmarket area of the city and I have my own room and en-suite. She is a professional photographer with a home studio and does a wide range of work. After dinner tonight she showed me some of her work. Interiors, corporate...
I don’t know if you remember Pamela, she is taller than most with a very sexy persona and a very good figure. She always dresses in black and today she had very tight slacks with a low cut top and I could see her very sexy, thin black bra straps. She has a lovely condo in an upmarket area of the city and I have my own room and en-suite. She is a professional photographer with a home studio and does a wide range of work. After dinner tonight she showed me some of her work. Interiors,...
The Minister stood naked and proud. His long and thick nine-inch cock pulsed and throbbed erect. He needed no stimulation to be hard and ready, not when the prospect of ripping through the cherry of a shapely white woman was in prospect. The younger the better, and sweet young Pamela was just perfect. He stroked his member slowly, and he looked across to Joanne. Her eyes were gleaming lustfully. He liked Joanna's attitude. She was only too delighted to watch while he debauched a new...
The Minister looked doubtfully at Pamela, who buried her face in his strong hands and burst into tears. He grinned. He had the girl just where he wanted her. Looking at Joanne he caught her silly smirk and frowned. Immediately she regained her composure. He pulled himself free. "Nasear, the diving board." He commanded quietly, nodding at his niece and then at the board. Pamela struggled tremulously to her feet. What was going to happen now? Nasear looked very nervous, her eyes darting...
My sensual wife had asked me to purchase some sexy outfit for her, since those days she was in the mood for wild hard sex…But then, as I was entering a lingerie store in the shopping mall, I just bumped on a very sexy beautiful babe in her early twenties.She was hot; she apologized because she was looking backwards when she was walking out of the store. I helped her to pick up her bags and she then told me her name was Pamela…She went back inside with me and helped to pick up some sexy stuff...
Peter's happy world is turned up side down, when first his mother finds out that his father is having affairs and is thrown out of the house, and then when his elder sister is killed in a road accident. Peter's mother then turns to Peter for comfort and looks to him to fill his dead sister's place. Peter & Pamela By Nina Henderson. All of the usual copyright rules apply, but this story may be posted freely on any site that does not require a fee for accessing it. Also, the...
My name is Bradley Franklin Morrison IV. I have lived a privileged life, as did my father. We are both beneficiaries of an enormous wealth created by my Grandfather Bradley Franklin Morrison II. My Grandfather achieved his wealth in the lumber industry and a very lucky discovery of uranium on land he had acquired for the timber. The uranium was discovered almost by accident, and it made a rich man a very rich man. Both my grandfather and my father were womanizers, and my father added a new...
Wife LoversShe sat under a huge umbrella, swaying lazily in her hammock. Her skin glowed from hours of tanning. Now she preferred the coolness of shadow, sipping a drink while listening to mellow jazz on her iPod. She idly scanned a magazine. Looking up, her eyes caressed the outlines of a body she knew well by now. It lay stretched out where sand and water met. Her gaze traced the shining roundness of a hip, the sweet softness of a belly. She felt her clit tingle from recent licking; her body sang...
My mind was still filled with visions of adult breasts and close relatives having oral sex the next day when, still only half-conscious, I stumbled out of bed wearing a major morning piss hard under my white briefs. I had just grabbed a pair of cut-offs and crammed myself into them when I heard a giggle from a nearby bed. To my shock and horror, there lay Pamela staring directly at me. "Morning, glory," she said with a grin. "Morning," I groaned. Obviously she had seen my very hard...
It all made perfect sense. I was not the catch that my lying wife said I was. I was set up. Gloria fucked me, and that for an extra thousand dollars and then got the hell outta Dodge. Tanya had stayed with me, and we had become an item of sorts. But marry her? And could I trust her? She knew I was well heeled if not actually rich. Was that the attraction? Maybe not, she was forty, and maybe looking for someone to hold on to, someone like me. Shit! What a mess. It was Friday. I'd cancelled my...
Cuckold"So, you've broken it off permanently with her," said Helena. "Yes. There's no going back now. At least I can't think of any way," I said. "You sound like you wish that there were a way," she said. "We were married a long time. I would like another chance at her if there were some way to guarantee she'd remain faithful. But, well, there isn't," I said. "You sound like me," she said. "I'd give my left tit to have my Mr. Cross back, but, he kicked me to the curb for some chickee that will be...
CuckoldThe pic on my phone was very revealing and the thought of Seb and I pleasuring a woman we had often seen on the TV news with an age the same as ours combined had great appeal. “I am used to getting my way and I have a very strong sex drive,” are the first words Pamela says in a confident, stentorian voice when we arrive as she looks us over. “Now lets get started, I expect you both to do exactly what I ask.” She is a strikingly handsome woman with medium length, black curly hair, wearing...
The pic on my phone was very revealing and the thought of Seb and I pleasuring a woman we had often seen on the TV news with an age the same as ours combined had great appeal. “I am used to getting my way and I have a very strong sex drive,” are the first words Pamela says in a confident, stentorian voice when we arrive as she looks us over. “Now lets get started, I expect you both to do exactly what I ask.” She is a strikingly handsome woman with medium length, black curly hair, wearing...
A short plane ride followed by a long journey by limousine brought me to a large office building in the midst of the city. The nondescript building looked somewhat like an old fashioned private club where a prior generation old men might have occupied leather chairs, smoked cigars, and escaped their nagging wives. The modern country club with requisite golf courses, swimming pools, and women members had replaced these bastions of maleness in most big cities. A very large black man in a...
Tyler and PamelaBy: Londebaaz Chohan Black young man Tyler did not know his father and the only thing his mother told him about his dad was that he left her and Tyler, when Tyler was only a toddler. Now he was a junior in Vanderbilt high school and lived in a small but beautiful 2 bedroom house in a very serene and calm dead end area, a true cul-de-sac. The next door neighbor’s house was at least 200 300 yards away. Tyler’s mom had worked all her life in a factory that made ladies coats and now...
After a while, we all got dressed and decided to paddle back to the Camp. Pam and I got in one boat while Ike, Sarah, and Amy took the other. I'm not sure to this day quite how that happened, but it was fine with me. I liked having Pam in the front of my boat. I thought she looked like a goddess sprawled out and facing me. Ike, the stronger cousin, soon maneuvered his boat far ahead of mine, so I quit trying to keep up. Pam and I lazily moved at our own pace through the marsh...
This is the tenth story in my Legacy Universe, with the previous stories listed below for those who haven't read them. Like the others this is a stand alone story, though it might be helpful to have at least read the first, The Miracle Legacy. The Miracle Legacy Change of Heart Hardshell The Praxis Crossing Mannequin The Vengeance of Lady Hexx Glamour Girl Counterweight Grendel The Dark Legacy By Morpheus I frowned nervously as I climbed out of the limousine and stared...
"Oh, Fuck!"Anyone passing would have been surprised at hearing the profanity coming from the lips of the sexy, well-dressed woman standing at the door of the well-to-do house. Not that Pamela would have cared. She had survived a long day at work, a long and stressful journey home on roads full of idiots, and was tired and tense. All she wanted was a nice hot bath, or better still, some nice hot sex. Hah, chance would be a fine thing.She had got home to find she had not got her door key in her...
IncestHi I'm Pamela Richardson, I'm 23 from Lakeview Avenue in Buffalo, New York City, and I used to be a proper rebel until I was sent to Afghanistan for 12 months as punishment, you know going through strict training and exercising, and also helping around the camping, that sort of thing, which has really changed my life and had put me on the right path in life When I arrived home from the airport I was happily greeted by my 2 older sisters - Kelly, who's the oldest at 24, and Britney, who's 24,...
Erotic FictionHi guys, Pamela Richardson here for part 2 of my story. A quick recap from part 1 - I came back from Afghanistan a different person (I used to be a notoriously crook), I patched my relationship up with my eldest sister Kelly, went to my best friends funeral and I met her fiancé Kevin in the process! The following morning after the drunken shenanigans the night before with Kev, I woke up a little worse for wear after drinking a load of wine and felt a little light headed, but I soon...
Erotic FictionMy family never went to another reunion after that fateful day. Nor did we ever set foot on the Choctaw River Campground again. I remember my parents being horribly upset and talking to each other in whispers on the way home from the Camp later that day. Aunt Connie and Uncle Clyde were covered with bright red ant bites, all over, so what they had been doing was pretty clear to everyone. What Pamela and I were caught doing was never mentioned, at least to me, but I was positive that some...
Series 1, Episode 18: Pamela She’s an almost shapeless, anonymous woman in her late fifties. Off-blonde hair sits just short of her shoulders, spectacles, kind of plain faced. A chest you wouldn’t notice even if she was wearing a low cut top. She’s neither fat nor thin. Just – average. What she’s got is warmth. She looks friendly. Safe. Nice. She also possesses a grin so broad and gleaming that it looks almost fake and could make the most miserable old bastard smile. When she speaks her...
Pamela's Transformation Just saw a great short 14-second clip. A thin woman is seen bent over under a large horse. She is nude but you can only see her outer thighs, arms and small breasts with protruding nipples. She has a couple of bangles on her arms that are kind of funky. I like this woman very much because of what she is doing. This raven-haired beauty is holding a horse's very large penis in her hands as she inserts the head of the animal's cock into her mouth....
"He's a good guy, Conrad. He's no threat to us, and he's nobody gonna be spreading any bad stuff about us out there either. Okay?" she said. "No, it's not okay. You're either his or you're mine. Which is it going to be, Pamela. There is no in between. Call him now tell him he's history or I am. History that is," I said. I'm Conrad Winston. Age thirty-eight. I'm a building contractor, mostly commercial stuff. Pay's good: 200K annual on average. Pamela my wife is twenty-eight, average looking,...
Cuckold"He's a good guy, Conrad. He's no threat to us, and he's nobody gonna be spreading any bad stuff about us out there either. Okay?" she said. "No, it's not okay. You're either his or you're mine. Which is it going to be, Pamela. There is no in between. Call him now tell him he's history or I am. History that is," I said. I'm Conrad Winston. Age thirty-eight. I'm a building contractor, mostly commercial stuff. Pay's good, 200K annual on average. Pamela my wife is twenty-eight,...
Life soon settled into a sleepy, dream-filled routine. Each day was like any other. Everything the inhabitants required was within the four walls of the house, and the melancholy emptiness of the outside world discouraged them from leaving its comfort, except for Dee, who was still in the habit of taking an afternoon walk. The six of them had settled into a routine. A little time was taken in the mornings to keep the house clean, and to do all of the other tasks associated with maintaining a...
Previously, I described how my Grandfather Bradley Morrison II had acquired enormous wealth by the very lucky discovery of uranium on land that he had purchased for the timber. I also described how my womanizing father Bradley Franklin Morrison III had used me bed client wives to help achieve lucrative business deals. He had also solicited my gorgeous and sexy wife Jennifer into his wicked business dealings.Now Jennifer and I were off to Fargo, North Dakota to work a business deal with a very...
MaturePamela sat in the empty hotel room, her legs spread and bound with velcro straps to a chair in the middle of the room. She was blindfolded and her hands handcuffed behind her. This gave her some quiet time to think of how she had gotten herself into such a situation.She thought back 25 years ago when she finally got a 15-year-old guy to ask her out for the first time inhigh school. He was a junior and she was already a 17 year old senior. None of the guys in her class everasked her out,...
Wealthy lesbian woman befriends and helps a homeless woman. They called her the cat woman, albeit she only had three cats. Maybe, they called her cat woman because she fed stray cats and a cat or two always lingered by her back doorstep meowing for her attention and affection, hoping for some food, too. Her name was Jenna Charles. Ever since her long-time lover and companion, Ruth Charles, died of breast cancer three years ago, she lived alone on Beacon Street, near the corner of Charles...
Author Note: On June 21st I lost a close friend. She was a pre-op transsexual working through several tough personal issues. One of these involved a desire to be dominated by a stern mistress. I originally wrote Jamie?s Mistress as a comment on what I thought was a certain pattern of self-destructive behavior involving this fantasy mistress. When I learned of her death, my first feeling was one of guilt because I thought I should have done more. I had the task of going through her...
The punter reached for the draw. "Be careful not to pull it out too far or the contents will fall to the floor." Those contents, a series of leather articles, one of which would shortly be the object of Mistress Pam's attention, had long since been the subject of his fantasy. In spite of this, the next few minutes would seem like an age as he fearfully fumbled around the interior of the cabinet, heart beating, adrenaline pumping in anticipation of a journey which would translate...
I went to the local public golf course to see if I could get a membership or some such and save a few bucks. Did I need to? No, but I hated throwing money away. I showed up, the pro pointed me to this little office in the back of the pro shop and ... There was this girl. I met Pamela there while I was signing up for that membership. I knew I’d be here for at least two years, probably golfing twice a month, at an absolute minimum, and probably twice a week or more. I love the game. I suck at...
"Jesus, I have never done this with people watching. I don't know if it will work or not. It is pretty fucking embarrassing, I'll tell you that. If any of you rat on me about this, I will kick your ass." Ike had lost his usual swagger and assuredness. Meanwhile, all three girls had moved closer to watch as Ike sat back against the rock and began to stroke his cock. I remained amazed that girls knew what boys did in private. I couldn't figure out how they could find something like that...
The Legacy by Sarah Miller The erie bluish white light flickered across the walls, the thunder cracking and booming through the house. Sheets of water pounding on the roof provided the background music. This was just great. I come home from work to be greeted by another load of crap from Janice, and now we had a 45 mile drive through what appeared to be the lightening storm of the century. It was the first Friday of the month and, as usual, we were on the way to my maternal...
Pamela: In the Beginning By Janis Elizabeth Prologue I sat in the rocker in the baby's room, wearing a peach-colored satin nightgown with cap sleeves, peach colored satin panties, and a white satin sleep bonnet, giving our daughter her evening bottle. She was hungry and took it readily. Karen was already in bed, wearing her nursing bra, nursing nightgown, and a white satin sleep bonnet, waiting eagerly to have me come in and nurse on her breasts that were heavy with her...
The Legacy By The Professor The day all my dreams came crashing down, I didn't even know it - not right away, anyhow. It was just one of those things that went from bad to worse to... Well, let's just say there was no way I could have ever guessed where things would lead. We were playing the Bellevue West Thunderbirds - we being the Westside Warriors. Both teams were undefeated, and the Omaha World Herald had us both listed in the top five teams in...
Please note that this is not an erotic story but rather a story of Civil War and Civil Rights. Please forgive me if you have come looking for titillation and found it not. This is a different kind of story but an adventure nevertheless. General Jackson’s Unlikely Legacy.It would, I suppose, be hard to discern the link between a peaceful English park full of happy revellers in the year 2012 and a tortured bloody battlefield in North America in 1861. It would take, in fact, the...
My only explanation at the time was that some god or spirit had it in for me. I thought I was doing well, working as an inventory control geek for the local John Deere dealer in Hutchinson, Minnesota--due west of Minneapolis-St.Paul... I was blind-sided by a big, fat envelope that I had to sign for before they'd let me have it. Somehow some fool had left me a legacy of a big farm in western Minnesota--two sections, or two square miles. What I found odd was, it had lain fallow since close to...
My Family's Legacy By Jennifer Allison For the first thirteen years of my life I lived the normal life of a boy of a middle class family. Except my family had one very strange quirk. The men in my family would have a men's-only outing at least once a month. You could count on them being at these outings for every three day weekend. My Dad would disappear for these weekends by himself until my seventeen-year-old brother John reached his thirteenth birthday. After that, John...
LEGACY By Jenny North "Whatcha reading?" I asked, seeing my wife's smile as she sat on the couch, thumbing through a book. She held it up and as I saw the cover, my heart sank. My high school yearbook. "I hid that," I told her. "Poorly! So I knew it was juicy. And with your reunion coming up..." "Which I will not be attending." "Aww," she pouted. "Do I embarrass you...Tinker Bell?" she beamed, holding up the page with pictures from the Halloween dance. Ugh, I'd really...
2002 "It was 1960, but I can remember as if it were yesterday." Phillimore puffed at his pipe, but it had gone out. Another match flared and he held it to the bowl, sucking and gurgling interminably until a satisfying billow of smoke finally rose fragrantly past the rows of rusty leather books to the yellowed ceiling. "1960. Arthur Saxby sent for me in his office. I was a junior in the Company then, and of course, all I could think was 'what have I done wrong this time?' But it seemed I...
What’s up, you fucking perv!? Haven’t you got tired of jacking off to those Japanese cartoons all day? (That’s right! I still refuse to call it “anime”! Go outside, haha!) Isn’t it about time you get off to something a little more interesting? There’s a bunch of 3D girls out there waiting for your cum tributes! And no, I’m not talking about the 3D girls you’ll find when you finally leave your cum cave! I mean actual 3D animations!That’s right, my horny little friend! We’re gonna be talking...
3D Porn SitesPamela's Perils Janet L. Stickney [email protected] I had gathered up my nerve over the last week as I anticipated being alone for the weekend. I was planning my foray out into the world as if it were an invasion, then, right after school on Friday, I ran home and began to transform myself into the girl I kept within. Pamela I called her. At my age, 14, I was still skinny with clear skin and barely a beard. With just a few trace hairs on my body, it would not take me long,...
Jealousy and suspicion are terrible diseases and I fervently hope that I am now cured. I know when the cure happened. I can tell you the exact date and even the time of day when I was cured. I remember it vividly.Telling my story makes me uncomfortable because it brings up memories I would rather leave buried. I don't like to hold up the faults in my character for everyone to see. But I also feel that I have an obligation to relate the happenings of that fateful day in the hope that some fellow...
Wife Lovers100% fiction! It happened so fast, I came to school one morning to find my chemistry teacher Mrs. blaze standing in the doorway. I greeted her and she ordered me to follow her to her office. Mrs. Blaine is my chemistry teacher, from her looks, she is in her early thirties the whole school even other teachers respect this woman, she is tall, energetic a D cup breasts that still stands firm and a body to die for. Her husband is a rich business man who spends most of his time traveling and never...
LesbianWhat’s up, you horny fuckers!? I hope you haven’t been too busy breaking that cock off because I’ve got a treat for you today! It might be the perfect thing to give that poor arm a rest day! (Or not.) Don’t you ever get tired of pulling on that little thing? I mean, it must be exhausting! Haha! I bet that right arm is about the size of Terry Crews’! Anyway, depending on how horny you are right now, what I’m about to show you might give you something else to do other than pull your dick...
Funny Porn SitesThe Miracle Legacy By Morpheus There was a faint humming that filled the air from the small room's air conditioning, as well as the many whispers. I frowned, stretching in my chair and glancing around me impatiently. There were 9 other people in the room, waiting just as I was and all of them seemed to be college students too. I yawned, glancing at my watch and wondering when the show was going to start. Or more specifically, when it was going to be over so that I could collect my...
“Inmate 34257-alpha.” The slightly distorted voice roused me from my slumber. “Inmate 34257-alpha, wake up!” I sat up and looked around. In front of my cell, behind the stun-field, waited one of the guards. Their blue-and-white armor was built to hide their identity, from the gender-obscuring hardshell plates protecting them from impacts and energy blasts to the faceless mirror visors and voice modulators built into their helmets. Probably done to prevent retaliation if any one of their...
Book 2 – Introduction I’ve made a big jump in time from the original Chapter 1, as I’ve decided to get my book published in three parts by an American Underground Publisher, who is keen to get my amazing life into print. In this story I’ll very briefly cover some of the period between Book 1 -Chapter 1 and the beginning of Book 2 (and there is still another whole book to go). Jack’s legacy My sister and I were ‘procured’ by Jack (who became such a loved part of our family and...
Centuries ago our world was visited by an advanced race of aliens, explores on a cosmic journey of discovery. These strange visitors found earth and its primitive inhabitants fascinating so much so that they spent many years living amongst us, studying us,helping us, guiding our development. If you are wondering why your history books never mentioned the time Copernicus got the idea for a heliocentric model of the universe from an alien slug creature it's probably because these particular alien...
aul never even thought of how brave his mother was to bring that jar to the bed. When she looked at it in the bathroom, she knew hr son wanted her ass and she decided that it was her duty to give it to him. Walking back to their bed she was preparing herself for any pain. She promised herself that she would learn to love his cock anywhere he wanted to put it "I brought this, in case you didn't want to until tomorrow." Said very softly with just a touch of a smile. That gesture of...
COVID-19 has affected virtually every aspect of our lives, so why should the way we watch porn be an exception? Not only are we watching more of it, but it’s all about hazmat suits, masks and gloves.In an article posted on Psychology Today, Dr. Martin J. Lehmiller writes that the virus has given porn consumption rates a boost. He refers to Pornhub — a free video sharing and pornography site — which reported a steady increase in March since lockdowns around the world began. In fact, on...
Indru tamil kama kathaiyil ilamaiyaana magalum pinbu vithavai ammavaiyum eppadi usar seithu matter poten endru ungaluku solugiren. Suvarasiyam athigam irukum kama kathaikul selalam vaarungal, en peyar karthik. En veethiiyil oru pen ilamaiyaaga sexiyaaga irupaal, avalai thinamum sight adithu kondu irupen. Thinamum aval kalluri sendru varum pozhuthu iru velaiyilum sight adika arambithu viduven. Aval peyar nandhini vayathu 21 irukum, avaluku veetil aan thunai kidaiyaathu. Veetil oru amma iru...
We made many trips to the adult theaters in the Denver area where Cheryl spent many hours entertaining the various males there. She would always wear a slutty outfit so the guys knew she was there to suck and fuck as much cock as she wanted.On several occasions I took her to the adult theater during the day, dropping her off and picking her back up an hour or so later. The guys there during the day were a different crowd, not in a bad way, just a different set of men who normally did not visit...
An Early Excursion to the TheaterFor Wifex & CelineCeline enjoyed some of our outings to a porn theater, but was still a bit reticent in going very often and was a bit shy in what she would wear to the theater. She was a bit more afraid of what she actually wore to walk from the parking lot to the theater entrance.I was a bit surprised then, when I came home and Celine was dressed in a new, and fairly slutty outfit. She was in a short skirt, black hose and heels, displaying lots of her...
My experience with porn theatres began gradually. I had an incredibly beautiful eighteen-year old girl I had begun to see. We did things together, going places. Somehow, she decided to start working as a dancer. It was easy money; she was always the center of attention. It was easy to go to the porn theater. They had little booths where you could put a dollar in, and watch a porno movie. We went there because of the quick and easy access with privacy. I didn't really know what that hole in...
I like my pornos to be as dirty as possible, with sticky liquids everywhere, cumshots, facials, and all that crap. However, that does not mean that sometimes I do not like to sit down and enjoy classic pornographic scenes, or the ones that are called “artistic”. It all really depends on our mood, and I think everyone can agree on this with me. Sometimes I love to watch hardcore porn scenes with choking, spitting, and gagging, but then again, I also enjoy watching sensual and passionate...
Porn for Women SitesHaving been a slave for nearly 6 years, I am now convinced of the fact that once you fulfill a fantasy in the Master/slave relationship, you will always try to top it. Just when Master and I didn’t think we could out do ourselves, we suddenly did.I sweated thru my black cotton dress in the heat and humidity of the city. Master and I met, crossed the street and ducked back into the porn theatre we had visited 2 years ago for public sex. I remember it exactly the same way; smoky with a musty...