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“Peta, I asked you for this chat, this talk because you’re heading for trouble in this office. Your male coworkers complain you don’t socialize with them, not here or outside, with a drink or even a cup of coffee. Since you’re a beautiful girl, I don’t miss their point. They want a chance to flirt and some to lay you in bed. But your great trouble comes from your female coworkers. They said it’s ok you’re shy, but some are openly hostile against you for they think you’re a closet lesbian and...
Hi, I'm Grant and I'm 35 yrs of age and I'm married to Kim who is 33 yrs old. Kim coaches an under 18 girls volleyball team and I volunteer my services as the team physiotherapist. I rub down all those aching limbs and apply strapping where necessary. The team plays on a Saturday afternoon and Kim invites the team back to our place afterwards for a swim/spa session and a BBQ dinner. The team consists of: Cory - 17 yrs old. 5ft 5 ins tall. Blonde hair to her shoulders. 36 C-cup tits. Fully...
Pulling over to the grass on the side of the road, Keith jumped out and removed the two flags from the boot. Both were small pennants on metre long poles. One was pink, its partner a complementary pale blue. Climbing over the farm fence into the paddock, he ran quickly over near the edge of the wood and pushed the flags firmly into the soft ground. Turning with a smile, he gave Peta a thumbs-up, and ran back to the car. Climbing back in, he restarted the car, and pulled back out into the...
Lucy Williams was nervous. She tried to settle herself by doing something – anything – but found that she couldn’t concentrate for more than a few moments before her mind wandered back to what was going to happen to her that afternoon. Lucy walked to the kitchen and made herself her third cup of tea within two hours and then returned to the living room and sat on the leather sofa.'May as well enjoy being able to sit while I can,' She thought to herself.She placed her cup on the table in front...
SpankingIt had been seven weeks since I had been caned after school in Louise Jensen’s office. I had thought of little else since the mature Head Mistress had administered twelve no-nonsense strokes on my bare bottom with her cane. Within an hour of arriving home from my meeting with her, Lucy had been around and had stayed for hours wanting to know every intimate detail of my punishment. I hadn’t minded this at all as I was still so aroused after the punishment and Lucy had insisted on examining my...
SpankingMrs Victoria Jensen was seemingly like any other middle aged woman living in the suburbs. She had a comfortable life, with a nice house in a safe neighborhood, with a good family, that included her husband and two c***dren, both who are off at college. At 46 she was still a very attractive woman, always a little curvier then her petite frame might suggest. She stood at only 5' 3" with dark hair, which like most woman her age, she dyed to maintain her warm auburn glow. She had begun to develop...
Mrs. Jensen recalled the last time she had had a good fuck.It was a little over a month ago and it was not with her husband, but with her son's friend. The boy had visited for a short time over the summer and Mrs. Jensen had enjoyed him well. The last time having been in the bathroom of the train station where her family had seen the young man and her son off.She remember being bent over the sink, her jeans shoved around her knees, her panties stretched between her thighs, and the boy's firm...
It’s another Saturday night, and I’m babysitting for Ms. Jensen, even though she doesn’t have any kids, she does have a couple of dogs. I just tell my parents that so I can be with her. I’m sitting by the front door naked, except for the collar she had put on me. Her taxi just pulled up. I quickly got up and ran to the taxi cab. I opened the door and helped Ms. Jensen out of the cab. She’s been out with her friends drinking, she never gets drunk, she will never drive home if she’s had a...
It seems amazing to me how a seemingly harmless chat with a friend can lead to unexpected consequences. That is exactly what happened to me after one evening chatting over a drink to my childhood friend, Lucy Williams.We had both been schooled in the 1980s when corporal punishment was being abolished in schools in the UK. It had been used during our time in primary school, although neither of us had witnessed or experienced it, and by the time we started secondary school it had been outlawed....
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Premium POV Porn SitesVictoria Jensen thought back to her last sexual escapade. It was with a man young enough to be her son, and it took place right in her office.At the time the experience was magnificent. She remembered being bent over her desk and fucked furiously. The whole thing was hot and at the time she loved it, even when her husband almost caught her.Getting some distance from it however, gave her a different perspective. She knew her marriage was in a lull but that didn't mean she wanted a divorce, nor...
Growing up in the neighborhood we all had a thing for Mrs. Jansen. Besides the fact that she was unbelievably sweet, she was also drop dead gorgeous. I would often find myself staring at her sunbathe in the afternoon and would often fantasize about her before I go to bed.With Mr Jansen working many hours I would always offer to help Mrs Jansen with some things around the house like carry heavy boxes, rake the yard, and move her furniture around. During my junior year, I was eager to go to the...
Hi, To all Iss reader this is my first story hope U all would like it a complete fiction.my self raj i live in Mumbai this story is about my aunty nandita,let me describe her she is in her 30s,lives with her husband and daughter.She is born beauty with an awesome fig of 36.28.40 ..her assets are her huge melons of 36 d and her ass that will give a hard on to any guy who looks at it So now my story starts this was like 5 years ago when I was appearing for my 12 th HSC examination at that time my...
Mrs. Jensen enjoyed being manhandled, so much in fact that his rough treatment brought her close to climax.She rubbed herself faster, feeling his young prick slid in and out of her mouth, until finally she was rewarded."Mmmmm mmfuckkkmphh!" she moaned with a mouthful of cock.Her orgasm ripped through her with great force, and Dirk had to tighten his grip on her hair to keep her in place as she writhed on the floor."Uhhhh fuck I'm gonna cum." the young man announced quietly.Her eyes lit up as he...
Tove Jensen was born in Sweden in April 1958.Tove Jensen, a.k.a. Tiny Tove, has become one of the most sought after porn actresses of her time - and with good reason.Although being of legal age to star in both shoots and films, she always gave the appearance of being younger.Not much is known about Tove because her career in the adult industry - whilst fruitful - was short.What is known is that Tove got into the adult business soon after turning 18 years old. With the loss of her father at an...
Tove Jensen was born in Sweden in April 1958. Tove Jensen, a.k.a. Tiny Tove, has become one of the most sought after porn actresses of her time – and with good reason. Although being of legal age to star in both shoots and films, she always gave the appearance of being younger. Not much is known about Tove because her career in the adult industry – whilst fruitful – was short. What is known is that Tove got into the adult business soon after turning 18 years old. With the loss of her father at...
Introduction: A young woman has sex with a pony in front of an audience! Authors Note: Although this story can be read independently, it was created as a follow-up to the Doggy Style series. For full enjoymentand to avoid spoilersplease read Doggy Style (Parts 1-5 + Bonus). *** It was the middle of the night and the city was asleep. Only the occasional light ruptured the blanket of darkness of a quiet neighborhood. Inhabited by less-than-upstanding citizens, the district was nonetheless home...
I slid the report into the proper file just as he walked into the room. Dennis Butz stood there wearing his three-piece suit, looking as handsome and charming as any man could. But I was not to be tamed by his charm. "Hello, Linda," he said with a friendly grin. "Judge Herns isn't in today," I replied back in a frosty tone. "I'm not here to see her." "My plane leaves in less then an hour Dennis, what do you want?" I slammed the file drawer shut and walked past him to my desk...
Randi's Vacation Randi woke up to his alarm and quickly silenced it. A quick glance to his left confirmed the Denise was already up. She almost always got up before him preferring some extra time between getting ready for work and needing to walk out the door. He preferred to have enough time to get ready, eat and go. He walked to the bathroom which was right in the master bedroom. The condo they bought was a bit extravagant but provided plenty of room and they could afford it on...
Hum dono abhi bhi nange hi thay. Chalte chalte usne paad maari. Uski gaand mein abhi bhi haddi akti hui thi. Nadi kinare, jhadiyon ke bich usko bithaya. “Hug le saali madarchod. Kab se paad rahi jai bhosdiki.” Woh hugne lagi. Uski gaand se haddi nikal gayi. Uski garam moot ki dhaar mere pairo pe giri. “Saali maderjaat! Mere pairon pe mootegi. Saali raand muh khol,” main uske muh mein mootne laga. Lavda uske gale mein ghus kar mootne laga. Maine apni tange faila di aur wahi khade khade hugne...
THE SECOND ANNUAL PONY GIRL RACE Race Week The week before the race, we spent gathering all of the necessary items, including the pony cart. I spent half a day cleaning Ann's cart, oiling the wheels, polishing the side rails etc. It was then decided that we needed some help loading and unloading everything! So, the only person that we could find with some pony girl racing experience was Amazonia! We asked, and she graciously accepted the offer...of course, a free week in Las Vegas,...
Another unpublished 2008 story updated and uploaded following a request from a reader who likes my earlier work better!Jen, A Pony-Girl Story"She certainly is a beauty Jack" Phil Reilly agreed.Jack Newbold gazed lovingly at her long swan neck so supremely elegant in the dazzling white backless ball gown she wore as his partner at the Pony-club Ball."Yes Phil she is," Jack agreed.Phil turned and spoke seriously to him, "But not a winner" Phil had an eye for these things, Phyllis Reilly,...
Beth - Pony Girl - In the beginning The old Nevada western town of the 1800’s was a disused movie set with dirt road, wooden buildings, wooden pathways against all the buildings, a jail, a saloon, a general store, barn with blacksmith forge and corral. It was located on large private ranch, The 4L’s, owned by the club, The Pony Club.Hi, I’m Beth, my pony fantasy has been developing since my teens, my puberty years when my breasts formed into the male magnets they are today. 36DD’s with ¾ inch...
Number One Pony PlowingEvery day at the farm begins the same way. I was wakened as usual at seven o’clock and had fifteen minutes to brush my teeth and go to the bathroom. Then I waited at the gate until my mistress arrived. My team assembled behind me and we waited silently until Mistress Eve showed up. She unlocked the gate and we walked to the wash room. I positioned myself between two posts, spread my feet and raised my arms. Mistress Eve tied my wrists to the posts then did the same to my...
The old Nevada western town of the 1800’s was a disused movie set with dirt road, wooden buildings, wooden pathways against all the buildings, a jail, a saloon, a general store, barn with blacksmith forge and corral. It was located on large private ranch, The 4L’s, owned by the club, The Pony Club. Hi, I’m Beth, my pony fantasy has been developing since my teens, my puberty years when my breasts formed into the male magnets they are today. 36DD’s with ¾ inch long nipples and perfect areolae,...
THE TRAINING OF SLUT HEATHER AS A PONY GIRL CHAPTER 4 As we were about to enter our cabin, Jack and Jane was right behind us. Jack asked Ann if we still had a date for that night. I had completely forgotten about our date with them that night, but Ann retorted,"Not on your life," "I was about to go into our cabin, and change into something more appropriate!" Jack spoke up and said, "then hurry, cause we are in the mood for some hot sex!" I looked at Jane with a quizzical look...
Mera naam Rudra hai. Ek number ka harami aur besharam. Mera dimaag mere lavde mein hai, jo saala har waqt chudai ke liye uchalte rehta hai. Kasarati badan jo ghanto tak lavde ka saath deta hai. Waise toh bachpan se hi kaafi chudai ki hai. Lekin yeh wali sabse achi wali, ya yeh kahu ki sab se gandi wali hai. Main tab 30 saal ka tha. Shaadi hui nahi thi. Ghar mein rehta hi nahi tha. Naukri hi aisi thi ke sheher-sheher gaon-gaon bhatakna padta tha. Peshe se ek civil engineer, jiski degree paiso se...
First time I had a pony play experience with Miley Cyrus was at a BDSM club in Orlando Fla. I was in my best pony tack, bridle and tail tack from Firebird Leather with a black mane and tail, and a nice horse cock sheath from Pegasus Equine sex toys over my hard 10" cock. I was looking my best pony stud mare as I could and the guys and girls were loving it. So my handler takes me over to a nice breeding stall at the club and ties me up in the stall like a good little pony mare I am, and let the...
THE TRAINING OF A PONY GIRL CHAPTER 3 PART 1, TRAIL RUN Mistress Ann, had just gotten the announcement that the Pony Race was officially on, with the date and location. Since she was on the planning committee, she had a lot of work to get done. The next day, Ann spent all day making travel reservations, sending out announcements, some with entry forms to those that already committed to entering the race. She even sent out announcement to various organizations like, "Human Pony...
Andrea Standing (part 2 of Andrea's Stand) A note at the beginning. One of the problems with writing a serial story is that the author feels a need to recap what happened in the prior portions. Please go back and read part 1, "Andrew Running". It will make this a better story. Briefly Andrew at 19, abused by his father, runs away to a distant relative, Aunt Clara. Andrew goes along with a joke played by Clara's lover Marnie, and ends up as Andrea working in Marnie's luxury used car...
Today I am a pony girl, and will be ridden by Jenny.I don’t know Jenny that well and have only met her twice. She is my pal Liv’s girlfriend. Liv and I used to work together, and have been friends ever since, even though Liv got sacked for saying a colleague looked like a paedophile, because he did. I was annoyed with her about that. It’s not often one has genuine allies in the workplace and Liv was one of them.She is about my height but much broader. If you had to label her, you’d call her a...
TransMY PONY By Betty Noone For reasons that will become obvious later on, I have changed my name and location for this story. For anyone to find out who the real me is, would make me vulnerable to possible criminal prosecution, even though I don't think that I did anything wrong, as the person to whom I did it to was already legally dead. So while my country of origin is not the United States, I will use the U.S. as the location for my story. Since I am the only one left who knows the...
She pushed the document across the table to me and without hesitation I signed it. There were of course doubts in the back of my mind but these were overridden by my longing to me owned. I handed the document back realizing belatedly that that might not have been anything like the original document she had emailed me. From her bag she produced a pink rubber bit gag and handed it to me. I knew she wanted me to put it on, but here in the diner! I looked around nervously whilst she...
There have been several weeks preparation leading up to yesterday when my boyfriend and one of my best girlfriends (Best….I may need to redefine that), treated me like a real pony while I pulled them around the old western town on a sulky built for two, I was naked. Today is day two of a three day weekend in the old western town. Today I hear the stable door being unlocked, I am naked except for the permanent fixtures attached to my body, Joe (the blacksmith) puts some food and fresh water...
CHAPTER IV - THE SECOUND ANNUAL PONY GIRL RACE COMMITTEE MEETINGS At the next Pony Girl committee meeting, I presented my finding of the location for the next race in Las Vegas. I then listed the major reasons for the decision. The vote was unanimous for Las Vegas. Then I suggested some changes in the race structure. The first was to run the first series of races in "heats", or preliminaries. In other words, we would hold 3, 4, or 5 "heats" of 6 to 8 participants depending on the total...
The small search party peered over the edge of the rock outcropping at the western end of the rapids on the Colombia River and looked down at the small encampment below. A pirogue of a fur trader was stretched out above the river line, having been portaged around the rapids earlier in the evening. It would go into the river in two days after the two men by the campfire below had recovered fully from having taken it out of the water above the rapids and carried it around the obstruction. Mighty...
visit here to see full story www.papahaxx.comChapter 3Ellen and Ben Hudson smiled benignly at Priscilla who was wolfing downher lunch."Riding Beauty sure gave you an appetite, didn't it, Priscilla?" Mrs.Hudson said. She was tall, blonde, and blue-eyed an older version ofher teenage daughter, Tammy.Priscilla glanced up sheepishly. Her cheeks were flushed pink. Herbrown eyes sparkled. "Yes, it did, Mrs. Hudson." She swallowed the resther food. "It's so beautiful around here. Much nicer than the...
THE TRAINING OF A PONY GIRL CHAPTER 1 This story is about a "she male" being trained to enter and run races as a pony girl in Ballet Boots. These are her trials, tribulations, and experiences during her training and while competing in the races. There is a lot fetish gear worn in the story, and spiced with a little XXX rated sex every now and then! The flight to the west coast was long, and I was able to catch a short nap on the flight. Upon landing Mistress Ann and Dr. Tom...
SECOND ANNUAL PONY GIRL RACE CHAPTER III Fun Week-Ends in Las Vegas Synopsis: This is a continuing story of the Pony girl races. This story is about GG's and TG's in a "family" that enjoys erotic sports, and adult sexual entertainment. Since we were now getting most all of the arrangements for the race completed, we did have a little more time for personal pleasures and relaxation. On our next week end visit to LV, we met with the general manager of one of the most prestigious...
Jessica's Pony RideChapter 1Around eleven pm Jessica had finally finished the third book of Ann Rice's Sleeping Beauty erotica. She reached over and snapped off her night stand lamp pitching her bedroom into darkness. She slipped her hand under her covers and reached down between her long lean legs, she spread them apart and used her right hand to cup her mons. She used her fingers to stroke her inner thighs and then slowly moved closer towards covered sex. She pulled the gusset of her panties...
Chapter 1 Around eleven pm Jessica had finally finished the third book of Ann Rice's Sleeping Beauty erotica. She reached over and snapped off her night stand lamp pitching her bedroom into darkness. She slipped her hand under her covers and reached down between her long lean legs, she spread them apart and used her right hand to cup her mons. She used her fingers to stroke her inner thighs and then slowly moved closer towards covered sex. She pulled the gusset of her panties aside and...
There was a 70 year old grandma that moved in right next to my apartment, I was 18 at the time and my grandpa was 74. I lived with my grandpa at the time. The old grandma would come to talk to my grandpa each day, she would keep teasing him, she would flirt with him, she tried to seduce him. My grandpa ignored her at first but then he started flirting with her after a couple days. I once came out of my apartment only to see her sucking his dick outside on the porch while he was touching her...
Visit here to see real homemade porn www.papahaxx.comChapter 2She stepped back, glanced down at her tits. They were soaked with ponyspit and flushed pink from his nuzzling. Her plump tits felt swollenand heavy."Do you lick Tammy's tits, Beauty?" she asked him.At hearing his name, Beauty waved his head in the air as if to answer.He brought his slobbering lips back to the creamy flesh of tittie meat.She tasted sweet, just like Tammy. His rubbery lips gnawed gently."Ah ... ahhh ... ahhh! Don't...
Santa’s Reindeer Pony girlsBy Sarah I bet you are all familiar with Santa’s reindeer. Their names are Dasher and Dancer, Prancer and Vixen, Comet and Cupid, Donder and Blitzen. And on those stormy nights, Rudolph joins as the lead reindeer. But those are just the names of the regular magical creatures Santa keeps at the North Pole. Santa and his elves also keep a herd of enslaved pony girls at the North Pole, to help deliver presents to the fetish community. And believe you me,...
Billy Joe is transformed into Bijoux and trained to become the newest addition to Mistress Margo's stable of pony girl maids Bijoux, the Pony GirlBy Missy Crystal Billy Joe is kidnapped, transformed into Bijoux and trained to become the newest addition to Mistress Margo's stable of pony girls. My name is Billy Joe or at least it was up until five years ago, when I answered an ad in the newspaper. The ad said: "Young man wanted for domestic service. No experience necessary. Uniform and...
It was in the middle of the day. I was seated at a vanity in Helen's bedroom brushing my hair. I hadn't had a good chance to brush it out since arriving, and the brisk strokes tugging at my scalp felt good. My hair was longer than it had been in years, the thick brown tresses reaching down to just below my shoulder blades. It seemed like an awful lot of hair as I watched it move with my head in the mirror. I picked the mass up with both hands and held it atop my head for an instant. The...
THE SECOND ANNUAL PONY GIRL RACE CHAPTER I We all settled in to a more routine existence except for the next few days, Ann took Helga shopping for clothes. Of course, Ann loves to shop for clothes, but on these trips ninety percent of what she bought was for Helga. On the third morning, I had gotten up before Mistress Ann, and heard a strange noise coming from the attic. I had to climb the step ladder up to the attic since the "lift" was already up in the attic. There Helga was...
MY ELECTRIC PONY RIDEByPiacereI almost got bucked off last night. I rode the electric pony until I don’t remember getting off—figuratively and literally.My friend Q is very good with his hands. He also can build and make some very imaginative toys and ‘furniture’. Last night we debuted his latest creation—a wooden pony with an electric mane. I’ve ridden the pony many times before so I know the dread, and secret anticipation, that swell in the pit of my stomach from the time, usually a couple...
Pam hurried home from school the next day. She turned down a girlfriends offer of a double-date in the local drive-in where, her girlfriend assured her, they could both get fucked. "No thanks, Diane," Pam cooed with a secret smile. "I'm going home." On her way home, she turned down two more offers, these made by horny young studs who wanted to "give her a lift." She laughed them off and wiggled on, cock-teasing a little just for the fun of it. She let the boys whistle and howl and...
I was almost bucked off last night. I rode the electric pony until I do not remember getting off—figuratively and literally. Our friend Bob is very good with his hands. He can build and make some very imaginative toys and special furniture. He is one of the single Masters in our group. Last night we debuted his latest creation—a wooden pony with an electric mane. I have ridden a wooden pony many times before. The say familiarity breeds contempt. When it comes to the pony, familiarity breeds...
Teacher Rides a PonyAn original story by Wolf Ferret ([email protected])This is adult fantasy including gang rape, torture and beastiallity. All of the characters or actions are imaginary. Do not read if you are under 18 or offended by violent non-consenting sex.? My name is Sue. I’m writing this out at the suggestion of my therapist. It’s the story of a horrible ordeal I went through some years ago when I was 24.Back then; I was a teacher at a primary school in a small town in Idaho. Of...
Background: During the late sixties and early seventies I was Barbara’s lover. She was a beautiful and free spirited woman some twenty five years older than I. A small, red haired and voluptuous woman with large breasts, a narrow waist with a slightly plump belly, a well rounded backside and shapely legs, she turned heads where ever she went and I loved her dearly. There were women of her generation whose totally uninhibited lust for life led to extreme unhappiness because of the strict...
He watched them as they sat sipping their colorful drinks and flirting with male guests and hotel employees alike at the Garden Cloud Lounge. They were undoubtedly four sisters, all in their late twenties and thirties, and attractive. They were obviously American, and they laughed as they tried what little Spanish they knew on the young waiters. He had seen groups like this many times. Their often affluent husbands allowed them to have "Girl's Time Off" now and then. It worked out on both...
Pam got up early on Saturday morning. She rolled out of her bed wide awake and tingling with anticipation. She glanced at the small clock on her nightstand and felt a little disappointment to see that she would have to do some waiting for the big event. Her uncle said he'd be over around eight. Pam had almost two hours to wait. She wondered if she could stand the strain! She also wondered about her parents. She had heard them come in very late last night. In the wee hours of the morning...
The drive to Denton the next day took us about an hour. It was a warm October day, the temperature well up in the seventies. My appointment with the breeder was at ten o'clock, and we had allowed for plenty of time. Helen had taken my suggestion and not worn a bra. As I watched her at the wheel, I could see how the material of the jersey she was wearing hugged the firm shape of her breasts. The least little rocking motion of the car caused them to bob deliciously. I had worn a skirt and...
A Quirk of fate-VIIA pony girlPart-1-of-1 I’m Samantha Cunningham, Sam to my friends. I’m a hot looking 33 year old MILF who writes porn under the pseudonym, Dorothy… A Quirk of fate-VIIA pony girlPart-1-of-1 I’m Samantha Cunningham, Sam to my friends. I’m a hot looking 33 year old MILF who writes porn under the pseudonym, Dorothy Norwood. My son Frank. And my husband Charles both think I write Harlequin romance novels of which they have no interest. Neither has...
BondageAs a young girl, I learned how good it felt to have a doggie licking me. It began one day as I was sitting on a curb licking my ice cream cone with my dog, Lassie. I was about 9 at the time and had on a very short little dress. As I sat there eating my ice cream, some of it dripped off my cone and fell between my legs. My short dress was way above my thighs, exposing my panty clad pussy as the ice cream dropped. I spread my little thighs as I looked down to see the sticky ice cream had landed...
I was a nineteen year old virgin with money in the bank. I don’t think I’m shy, I can talk to anyone, but I never seemed to have much joy with men. If I threw myself at them it seemed to scare them away, if I played hard to get I didn’t get got. This man was different. He seemed happy to simply chat; he was a lot older than me and I guess I treated him more like an uncle. It was at least a month before we discussed sex at all and then what with one thing and another I started to tell him how...
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