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Ever since Bambi could remember her tits were always bigger than anyone else in her class all through life she was living with these enormous tits that made her self conscious, and ashamed of whom she was. Big tit’s ran in the family, her mom and everyone else she had ever meet had the same problem….HUGE TITS! It's not as if they were big over weight cows either, the Benson girls while not thin were nowhere near hefty, nice and healthy is how her dad referred to her mom, and that described...
TabooBecoming Bambi Synopsis: A chauvinistic womanizer inadvertently makes a wish to wake up every morning and see they type of women he desires. His wish comes true, just not the way he expects it to. What changes are in store for this once alpha male? What becomes of his friendship with his wingman Sean? Monday: I woke up feeling lightheaded and groggy. My boy and I had gone out the night before and I got stupid drunk. It was a hell of a night but one I knew I regret in the...
Introduction: Being grounded wasnt so awful when you had Bambi to play with. Back in 5th grade, I had begun exploring my sexuality and my own body. I finally learned to masturbate in 3rd grade and did it almost every night up to 5th grade. I would have different fantasies about my favourite cartoon characters. My absolute favourite was Bambi, such a hot little deer. I would love to put my penis into his tight little asshole. I had a girlfriend named Jenny. I shared my fantasies about cartoon...
“Wow, you walk pretty straight for someone who had a plug shoved up your butt,” Lindsay made a snide observation that Charity was walking normally after we left the Director’s office. “You walk fine, and you always have a stick up your ass,” Simon said. My little sister gave him a high five. “Thank you, Ma’am, for the compliment,” Charity replied to Lindsay sweetly. “I wasn’t trying to compliment you,” Lindsay said while squinting with a snooty expression on her face. “You have some...
Being grounded by Gammy really only meant being confined to my room for a couple of days with nothing but my stuffed animals. I realized how vulnerable I was from Jenny dumping me, and I began to heavily weep. I noticed my stuffed Bambi looking so comforting and inviting. I threw off the covers revealing my young, already rock-hard member. I started stroking myself sensually while looking into Bambi’s deep, caring doe eyes. After staring at him for well over an hour, the idea finally came...
Clarrisa Waters watched the man cross the busy street. She had seen him before when he came to take out her sister Samantha. He was a tall and statuesque looking man after having played football in college. He had even made the All-American team because of his quick decision making ability, which lead him to a very successful career as a Cooperate Executive. He was smart, funny and just about everything a girl could desire in a man. So when he had asked Samantha out, all she did was...
Her Majestic Hotness Empress Bambi I, the Indescribably Sexy, the Incomparably Gorgeous, the Impossibly Seductive, Founder of the Slutwhore Dynasty, Ruler of the Earth, Mistress of Humanity, Queen of all Four Hemispheres, and Dictatrix of the Seven Continents, sat at a desk in the small office adjacent to her luxurious bedchamber, looking at some papers. More specifically, she was examining a petition requesting she rescind her decree ordering the Mona Lisa repainted in her likeness. Shaking...
Ever since Bambi could remember her tits were always bigger than anyone else in her class all through life she was living with these enormous tits that made her self conscious, and ashamed of whom she was. Big tit’s ran in the family, her mom and everyone else she had ever meet had the same problem….HUGE TITS! It’s not as if they were big over weight cows either, the Benson girls while not thin were nowhere near hefty, nice and healthy is how her dad referred to her mom, and that described...
Desi was a whole different person, and her dad would find that out sooner rather than later. She and I had talked about it, and even as horny as she has been with her medicines adjusted now, Desi wouldn’t screw her father. It was one of those catastrophic things that would cause a significant mental break for her. Bambi was having a hard time with the driving school requirements, so I stayed here with her to offer moral support. I ended up taking the stubborn kids that said something wasn’t...
***Introduction/Present***The funny thing about unemployment is not only do you get paid to sit on your ass and play with yourself all day, but you get to spend a lot of time reflecting on life. Don't get me wrong, I'm not complaining, but rather reflecting on how I got where I am today and the fact that I'm still living at home...with mommy. We really do have a great relationship, not only as mother and son, but also as lovers. Much of it has to with our over active sex drives, and our deep...
We start this week’s show with establishing shots of a large hospital (the first two floors are red brick, the third level clad in silver coloured metal sidings. The red brick structure gives way to a dull grey/white building with lots of windows, and at ground level a large ambulance drop-off area. A sign reads, “MEDWAY MARITIME HOSPITAL”... And then our host steps into frame ... A sexy, curvy, blonde – her eye-catching figure dressed in a tight little-red-dress, her boobs doing their best...
“Did you just give a teenaged girl two credit cards with no limit?” Tina’s mom asked. “Yep. I know that Bambi won’t go insane, and there isn’t anything around here where she can do all that much damage. Plus, she is ready to get home after having been here longer than expected,” I answered. “How about some breakfast in town? I know this place you won’t believe,” I told them. Tina’s dad asked, “If your friend took your car, are we taking our minivan?” “No need. I have a car waiting for us...
I sympathized with my daughter, Candy. Her father was way too restrictive with her. She was fifteen, and boys were asking her on dates. I understood John's point and shared his concerns as well. Candy wasn't ready to make mature decisions about her body, sex, and picking what boys were good and which ones were not. Candy is a sweet kid. We named her right, but she has no idea how sweet she looks to the opposite sex. Candy still has a child's frame, but a woman's body has grown on it. She...
Bambi's Night OutPart 1I walked up the front steps, smiling at the plans I had made for the evening. A few phone calls, a couple of pay-offs and everything was set. I opened the door, not knocking or ringing the bell. I walked into the house, admiring the decor once again. The bitch may not be good for much of anything else, but at least she runs a neat, orderly house.Entering the dining room, I was greeted by a scene out of Better Homes And Gardens. Bambi and her piece of shit husband were...
Bambi's Run Andy had never seen such an upper class suburban community before, and Bambi's Run housing tract probably was the most upscale suburban housing could get. Every large Southern California mansion style home he passed was gorgeously decorated and sported huge driveways, lawns, fountains, and the nicest cars this side of Los Angeles. Coming from modest backgrounds Andy had never even driven through an area this nice before. His dad's beat up 1980's Volkswagen came to a...
When Andrew said that he would take care of lunch, Amber figured that meant he was going to cook something or at least put out sandwich makings. When she entered the kitchen, he was sitting in the booth doing nothing. She looked around and didn't see anything even remotely like food being prepared. Curious, Amber asked, "What's for lunch?" Andrew looked up appreciating the tight sexy clothes she was wearing. It was hard for him to believe that he was going to be living with this...
"Bambi - the shopping trip" Daddy always told me that starting your morning right was the most importantthing - it sets the tone for the rest of the day and all of that. I guess that'swhy he has me "meditate" every morning a half-hour before I go to school. Afull half-hour. I have to admit that most mornings I'd rather be sleeping whenI first start, but by the end I'm always grateful for his wisdom. It puts meat peace and centers me. You see, he recorded a tape for me shortly after Iaccepted...
Dave was still reeling from the last interview which had taken place almost two hours earlier. Some woman by the name of Agnes had come in for her interview. For a moment, Dave had thought she was a man by the way she carried herself. She had biker tattoos on her arm. It took him a few minutes to clarify that she would be willing to have to have sex with a man. She had claimed that she wasn't a lesbian although she had been known to munch a rug or two. He had just introduced the concept when...
Wednesday, October Eighth Game One "I was reading ESPN.com," I said to Tim that afternoon. "Yeah?" "According to all the experts, I'm going to be giving you a blowjob." I grinned He cracked up laughing. "Mitch? Never listen to the experts." "Yeah, I know, but I must admit, I'm worried. These first two games, the matchups do not favor the Sox. Tonight is Mussina against Wakefield-Mussina owns us, and Wakefield's no Yankee killer. Tomorrow is Pettite against Low. Pettite owns...
Thursday, October Ninth Game Two Melanie, Callie's best friend, came to my room that Thursday afternoon. "Hey, Mitch, can I talk to you?" "Sure," I said. "Listen." She took a deep breath. "You might want to consider getting out of the bet. I really don't think it's a good idea. I've never seen Callie like this. She's having an anxiety attack about the whole thing. I was with her last night after the game and she was almost out of her mind." "Damn," I said. "Is she that...
Friday, October Tenth/Saturday, October Eleventh Game Three There was no game on Friday. However, that's when the whole business started to unravel. Melanie knocked on my door after supper. I let her in. "So, did you talk to her?" "Yeah." "And the bet's still on?" "Mel, she was adamant about it. I'm sure she feels a lot better now, too, now that the Yankees evened the series up." "Yeah, she does, but-well, I had a talk with her. And she has no intention of going through...
Sunday, October Twelfth/Monday, October Thirteenth Game Four Sunday afternoon, right around noontime, I got a call from my Mom in Medford. She told me it was raining there-that there was a chance the game that night might be canceled. This wasn't entirely unwelcome news; not having to pitch John Burkett, who's never beaten the Yankees in his career, would be a good thing. A few hours after I got off the phone with Mom, there was a knock on my door. I went to open it. It was...
Tuesday, October Fourteenth Game Five I actually went to Callie's room at 3 pm. I only had two classes on Tuesdays-and it was a good thing, as I wasn't all that alert in them. I kept thinking of what had happened the night before. And, no, not about the Sox' fantastic performance, as gratifying as that was. Anyhow, I got to her room-and got a backslide. Not that I was shocked by that, mind you. A lot had happened the day before. She was reevaluating. When I got there, and sat on her...
Wednesday, October Fifteenth Game Six I woke up Wednesday morning. I was a little disoriented, not used to waking up in someone else's bed with my arms around said someone else-but I got my bearings quickly. I shot a glance at the clock. 6 AM. Callie said she was setting the alarm for 6:30. Why did I wake up? Then, I realized why. The girl who was wrapped in my arms was crying. "Callie?" She sniffled. "Did I wake you? I'm sorry." "It's OK. What's wrong?" "Nothing....
Thursday, October Sixteenth/Friday, October Seventeenth Game Seven And The Aftermath It might have been the greatest day of my life. I woke up to find Callie sprawled out on my chest, lightly kissing my neck and shoulders. A much better way to wake up than having her crying in my arms, that's for sure! "Well, good morning," I whispered. "Good morning," she grinned. "You seem in a much better mood today." She stopped kissing and snuggled into my chest. "I've done a lot of...
Right after my divorce I got a promotion and relocated to Nashville. In a stroke of luck, or destiny, or whatever you want to call it, I met Christy about two weeks after I moved. Christy was everything my ex-wife was not. She is a big boobed German who also just got divorced. Sex was missing in our marriages and we did not waste any time making up for it. My job kept me incredibly busy during the week, but when Friday came along Christy would come over to my apartment. The weekend was filled...
The trip to Peter's world was short. No one experienced the discomfort they had in traveling to Fry. We had just started to experience the tingling sensation when the machine abruptly re- materialized in a large open space, like a warehouse. The amount of silver Michael had usually transported was small, so I had hoped that there wouldn't be a reception party. Luckily the warehouse was empty except for a shiny black car. We loaded up in Michael's Model A Sedan and looked for a clue to...
Chapter 3 Driving down the road it seemed like it was taking for ever to get to Zach’s, especially when you have 4 angry women in your car. Then I finally saw the turn off to Zach’s house, when I turned we saw the line of cars, but I had been to one of his parties before and I knew the short cut to the personal parking, when we started to pull up into the driveway I saw Zach come running out flailing his arms hollering, but we couldn’t hear him over the slipknot. when we finally stopped...
She stood nervously on the pavement on Market Street, waiting for the arrival of a black Ford Focus to pull up there. As she waited her thoughts were full of the events that led up to this moment. Her husband had worked in the same building, but in a different office, as Martin. They knew each other well and, one day, the conversation came around to their favourite subject - sexual activities. Martin was married with two children, both of which needed extra care and attention daily. ...
Christopher smiled as warmly as ever at her. "I did wonder but so what?" "You don't mind?" "Not in the least." Jenny's mug went down on the table and Christopher managed to get his down too as she launched herself the length of the sofa. Her arms went round him. "You really are quite exceptional. Chris, you are a very, very special man." "I don't think so. Generally speaking people can't help it if they're homosexual." He chuckled. "I probably find lesbians easier to...
Introduction: The three partners continue their career in human trafficking It might help to understand this story if you have already read my first effortSlave Nurses for Sale. If you enjoy these stories, please give me high marks. Im new at this kind of thing, but I would love for you to leave comments of what you would like to read and how I can improve my writing. Im just a lonely girl with big natural boobs, who fantasizes about having some of the same experiences of the girls I write...
When Nick went to talk to Shelby and Tanvi headed downstairs to continue overseeing the party, Pilar took the opportunity to explore the penthouse Nick had rented atop the Millenium. While the suite she would be using tonight was luxurious and generously apportioned, this space was big enough that it took her fifteen minutes just to catalog the rooms. The contractor in her found the sheer number and variety of couches vaguely horrifying. The space could comfortably sleep about fourteen people...
Hie this is rishav from ahmedabad,this is my first story on this site so let me know if you like it by mailing at About me, I am 6 feet tall little fair gujarati guy with a good built-up body due to my regular workouts. I am single, so I use tinder and one fine day I matched with a girl name Vandana. She is from Rajasthan and doing an internship here. We started chatting and it did not take long to move us from tinder to what’s app and phone calls. We felt that our humor is same. We were...
As a youngster I had a paper route in order to earn the extra money I needed to buy some of the goodies that I desired. This was a very profitable route, although it was a once a week delivery. I was always trying to drum up new business.One day my mother told me to go and ask a new family that had moved in, if they would like delivery. Learning of this, I headed to their place and rang the bell. A young girl, about 9 years old answered. I asked if her parents were home. Shortly after, a woman...
It was my birthday, so I’d taken the day off work, some retail therapy followed by a few glasses of wine with the girls from work. I got a cab into town and headed for the shops, the sales were still on so I was looking forward to getting some nice bits. I was picking up dresses and tops without realising the time, I had to rush to the till to pay without trying them on or I’d be late at the wine bar, as I was about to pay, I spotted a lovely faux leather skirt, calling to me, it was a little...
At the Castle Six weeks earlier continued. ...”It seems to be just what we are thinking of, but not for the first trip. We need to get back into everything before we go that far,” Dessie replied. “Well, if we can help, just let us know,” Karl said as both he and Glenda came to their feet. When they had gone, Phillip looked over at his wife, both seeming to realize that they had just made friends, probably good friends, and sex wasn’t even part of it. “I like them,” Dessie said...
Hai friends I am hemant back again with my new experience. Iam very happy to send my experieces to u all & I thank our favorate site ISS.net for giving us the oppertunity to know the twists of other’s lives & knowing the different ways & styles of fucking. O.K let’s come to the point. This happened to me while it was raining heavily. I was on my way on my bike & in the way I saw a car crashed to a tree & a beautiful lady asking for help. She was beautiful wearing a blue saree & she was all wet...
To begin with my first wife, Donna, and I got married way too young, I was 17, she was 15, but being young also means being adventuresome. I should have known that the family was disfunctional because when we first got married we lived with her sister, who shared a bedroom, but not a bed, with her uncle. Her uncle and his girlfriend were living there too. the second or third night we stayed there we had gotten in a little late, walked into the living room and found her sister on the couch,...
Claire apparently doesn’t believe in wearing undergarments, and her teacher finds her hard nipples poking through her white shirt very distracting. He thinks that’s inappropriate…until she lifts up her schoolgirl skirt and shows him the butt plug in her ass. Claire’s a naughty student and her teacher isn’t much of a disciplinarian. She unzips his pants and he helps her, unbuckling his belt… Claire swallows her teacher’s cock before she shows him how...
xmoviesforyouIt was the morning after Halloween. I was visiting a friend in another town and I had gone to a party the night before. When I awoke, I decided I needed the ‘hair of the dog.’ I walked to the neighborhood bar about 9:00 AM. The joint was empty except for one old guy at the end of the bar, and the bar tender, and now, me. I ordered a bourbon and water. I drank the first one fairly fast, then ordered another. As I sat nursing my cocktail, the front door opened and a woman about sixty walked into...
Dent's attempts to clarify the Clarise situation with Sosho were met with what could only be described as total failure. He would explain to her that he neither desired nor was interested in another woman and that her actions in this regard were not appreciated. Mostly Sosho would sit still, listening intently and then completely ignore what he said. Nesho was no help. It wasn't as if she actively encouraged her daughter's actions, but she certainly didn't do anything to discourage them...
Myra scrubbed her pussy on Jim's thigh, beside herself with desire. "Jim!" she whispered urgently. "Jim, fuck me, honey! Now!" He lowered his knee and sat on his heels. Clasping her waist with his hands, he guided her downward until her cuntmouth rested on the dome of his cockhead. She knelt astride his lap, her back against his belly, and savagely drove herself onto the waiting cock. The head plunged inward, impaling her and ripping a cry of delight from her throat. "Eeeyaghhh! Yes,...
JASON Morning time. Again. Mornings haven’t been good to me lately and today was the worst. My bed felt nice and warm and my pillow extra comfy. It was a good consolation however my body was sore. I didn’t want to get out bed but the sun was coming in through the window and woke me up. I could feel Gracie’s presence here in my room. I could feel the warmth of her massive, to me, body. I was still laying down with my eyes closed. “Are we late for the play, Gracie?” I mumbled. “That was...
Summer Vacation By: Lexie May It was your typical summer vacation. A couple of friends and I were at the place that every college age guy wants to be in Europe, Amsterdam. It was a sound enough plan. Me and two of my friends leave the country for the summer, hang out in hash bars, visit the whore houses, and maybe see a sight or two, but we weren't to interested in the sights. We could see those in a book or on TV. We wanted to do the things...
Day 8 TuesdayI woke up to find Angela was not beside me in bed and all the covers turned down from the portholes, including the one above my side of the bed. Meanwhile daylight streamed in through the now re-opened skylight. I got up and stared back at the war zone that the bed had become. I could make out the dry patches from our bodily fluids and took to the bathroom. I had a very nice, warm shower, standing in the bath tub and returned to the main cabin, towelling myself down. I found...
Thursday, May 27, 2010 Julie was waiting for Jake at the entrance to the lunchroom. She flashed him a bright smile, and they walked to their usual table. She was wearing a pullover top and a short denim skirt. “How’s the most beautiful girl in middle school?” Jake asked. Julie radiated a curious mixture of pleasure and nervousness. “I’m fine, Jake.” They sat next to each other. Jason and Carol sat across the table, just like the day before. “Will you go out on a date with me?” Jake...
Chapter FOURA Proper Haircut Opens a New Doorway I stood in the center of the bathroom, legs slightly spread apart, Jake was stilling holding on to my hard cock with his left hand as he opened his cabinet above the sinks. He pulled out a small electric trimmer, a pair of scissors, a comb and a razor. “Are you sure about this,” He asked, smiling at me and gently stroking my hard cock. “It’ll grow back anyway.” He added as if to assure me. “I know it will grow back,” I laughed. “That just means...
The Reluctant Cock Sucker SeriesDon's Story, Part OneWelcome to the Reluctant Cock Sucker Series. RCSS will center around Don or other lead subjects similar to Don. The character Don is based in large part upon my my real experiences/fantasies/things I plan on doing. If I do say so I think these stories are pretty erotic, and I think anyone could enjoy them. They are likely to be most appreciated by those like myself--bi or closet bi's who tried to deny or suppress their craving for cock, only...
Now, we continue from the last night incident. I fucked my Bengali landlady bhabhi Mouni very well last night and then slept in as yesterday. As usual, I woke up early in the morning. Mouni was still sleeping on me. She looked like a sleeping angel. Seeing her boobs slam on me almost woke my devil with hunger, but I controlled it. I still needed to recover from last night. I was having a lot of sex on a very short time. Even with viagra, it was still taking a lot of time! I needed to take it...
The Chorus Janet Stickney [email protected] Five guys and three girls. That was what we had, and it was obvious to all of us that four couples were needed, and that one of us boys was going to have to be the fourth girl. Tom, at over six foot was out, Bill weighed in at 220 and was about 5'10", Mike was short, but stocky, like a fireplug, Kevin had a beard that he refused to shave off. That left me. My name is Brian, I'm 5'7" tall with a modestly average male build, brown hair...
SRU: Potion Number 6 by Bill Hart "What do mean you want me to meet you at your place, Traci? Your dad will be there. And you know he doesn't like me." whined Alex. "He'll kill me if I show up and you're not around." "No he won't, Alex." replied Traci. "Daddy might actually hate you enough to think about killing you, but he isn't going to do anything to you. He knows that _I_ control all of my mother's money. Just as he knows if he pisses me off, then he's history."...
Hi everyone… I’m here to say my sexual encounter with an aunt…I’m comfortable to tell this story in Telugu… Story loki vasthe… Naaa peru sai… Maadi vijayawada loni oka palleturu..Memakkade naaa chinnathanamantha purthichesukunnam… Konni ani varya kaaranaala valla memu city ki vijayawada ki raaavalsi vachindhi… Memu appartment loki rent ki vachaamu… Chinna appartment andhulo motham meedha 10 houses untay… Floor ki only 2 houses untay…. Ayithe memu rent ki digina pakka house lo oka aunty n uncle...
Varsity basketball practice was over and everyone had left the building. Scot was on his way out of the building when he forgot his tote bag in the locker room. He quietly opened the locker room door and was surprised to see the lights still on. He walked around the aisle of small lockers and quickly turned the corner when he found Derik standing there stroking his 6 1/2 inch member. “Oh shit!” Derik said as he pulled his thing nylon shorts over his throbbing dick. Scot tried to look away but...
GayBefore I walked out of the tunnel that I was in, I checked the bicycle paths in front of me and when I was sure that nobody was coming, I ran out and did those few meters to the other tunnel in record time, while barefoot. Maybe, I should have checked inside the tunnel first before running in, but I was in luck because it was empty. This time, I couldn't hear anything that would suggest that there were people ahead, so I walked to the other end of the tunnel. This one was a little shorter,...
So I was a slut in high school, and a complete fucking whore in college, and if I wasn’t getting fucked, I was being a total cock-tease. So when my husband was shocked to find me getting tag-teamed by a couple of black dudes, I thought he totally overreacted…but I’m getting ahead of myself…let’s start from the beginning… I always was successful at everything I tried. Fuck it. I don’t mind being conceited. I got great grades, hung out with the elitist social circles, and always had whatever...
Second night when I entered her room she was lying naked on her bed and I could very clearly see her each and every curve of her body, her boobs were perfectly toned and her ½ inches long dark brown nipples pointing up. I could see trimmed pubic hair of her. I was totally aroused but I asked her to continue her story from where she left last night. She nodded kissed me and asked me to listen then. What she told was. Fatima gawked at him. Taimur just gave her another of those devastating sexy...
IncestThe next morning, many of the women and several aunties came to visit Tessa. She was happy to sit in the sun, sip sweet tea and listen to their unintrusive comments. She had barely spotted the napkin she wore overnight and was feeling quite well, though she was still depressed. The oldest aunty, whose mum was a Pigeon Hole Bilinara [south of Yarralin], said that when she felt it was near her time, Tessa should eat fish. “Them fish contain baby. You eat fish with baby, baby grow in you. When...
The girls’ mother had given them an envelope with the money for the boy mowing the lawn and made them promise to behave, saying she would be back in a couple of hours. The tall blondes nodded and promised and smiled at each other. They had the town’s number one young stud to do with whatever they wanted with and what they wanted was to have their cherries popped by the biggest and hardest cock they had ever heard of. Half a dozen girls had told them about Billy and bragged about how many times...