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“Mmm…mmm…mmmph!!!”A big, juicy cock rammed its way inside Violet’s mouth. Its owner moved their hips back and forth, the phallus’ head tickled the entrance to her throat. With a final thrust, the cock went all the way back. Violet gagged and pulled her face back, a single strand of spit trailed behind. She was never very good at deep throating.“I’m cumming!” With a few jerks, steamy hot jizz spurted onto her face and began to slowly trickle down her neck.“That was amazing.” Her partner, Alice,...
HumorCopyright© 2006 by Wolf Goddess Sharing stories is by far the closest one will get to making love to another person's mind. You might wonder how, or you might have already done it. Just in case you may not be getting my point, I see writing stories as my arousal creating a sensual atmosphere, a tool of seduction. When you come along, you are drawn into it. As you read, my words slide their way into your subconscious, igniting a sensuous impression within your mind, which in return, arouses...
Debbie walked down the stairs from her apartment to the street. Her apartment was located on the second floor just above a travel agency. She waved to the very muscular woman, Uriel, who ran the agency before heading down the street. Based on her build, Debbie figured the woman competed in the shot put. She was definitely muscular enough to throw the shot put far enough to win a gold medal at the Olympics. She didn't have to be at work for another forty-five minutes. That was long enough to...
Across the flat featureless ground, baked hard under the direct glare of the sun, Oscar walked with a strong step as though the heat had no effect upon him. The hot ground produced convection currents that caused the air to shimmer in waves, distorting things in the distance. The effect made him appear as a squiggle suspended slightly above the ground, a comma dancing on the horizon. On the outskirts of a small village in Iraq, a group of children played soccer on a small patch of land by...
The news services were going crazy trying to film Oscar. Hordes of reporters staked out churches, mosques, and synagogues in the hope of catching him entering one. No matter how many places they watched, Oscar turned up at the one they had missed. They lined the roads in hope of finding him, but he drove past unnoticed. The best anyone had managed was to film him after leaving a holy site. Of course, as soon as Oscar was gone, the reporters descended upon the last place he visited like...
Look, I run a business, alright. Everyone needs to make a living, and I make mine. Sure, some people shit on the e-girl lifestyle, I get it. They're uncomfortable with video games, uncomfortable with promiscuity, and they're stuck in a backwards mindset of what constitutes real work and what doesn't. But what they don't realize, is that I make more in 3 months than they do in a year, and a girl has to pay for college somehow, right? The thing is, streaming the standard stuff can only earn...
Oscar looked at his bank statement while Georgia smiled at the expression on his face. She said, “You have a year of military pay and two years of consulting fees in there. My sister negotiated a six-figure salary for you. I think you are still on the payroll. Didn’t you fill out your income taxes?” “Yeah, but...” “You didn’t think about the fact that you haven’t spent a dime of your own money in over three years,” Georgia said. “There’s over two hundred thousand dollars in here,” said...
It was the middle of October and the air was definitely cool. Turkmenistan in the middle of October was supposed to have high temperatures in the low seventies, but that day had only seen temperatures in the low fifties. The dry barren landscape didn't have grasses of any kind. Afghanistan in comparison looked like an oasis. It was hard to imagine how such a land could support life, but there were people here. The transition from desert to town had been rather sudden. One minute they had...
Bored with the landscape, Georgia slumped in her seat and rested a foot on the dashboard. Suppressing a yawn, she said, "I'd like to see a forest. I'm tired of desert." "You don't like the mountains?" Oscar asked pointing to the peaks that surrounded them. "We've been driving over mountains or between mountains for a month now. You'd think there would have been a forest at some point, but no," Georgia said. They had been driving from one small out of the way place to another for...
Debbie looked at the hole in the ground. This was not just a little hole in the ground. There was a building carved out of rock right in the middle of the hole. The building was two stories tall and carved into the shape of a cross. Awed by the amount of work that it must have taken to carve the building out of the surrounding rock, she said, “This church is carved from the rock.” “That’s right. This is the famous Bet Giorgis church of Lalibela. It was carved about nine hundred years ago...
It was a very hectic school year. I had just graduated and my parents were letting me just relax before going to college in the fall. My parents had treated me to a cruise right after graduation. After we came back, they said I could have a party with all my friends. My parents are the coolest parents in the world. They let me have parties all the time. Whenever I have parties, all the kids have to sleep over. That’s the only rule. They know that kids of my generation always sneak alcohol and...
Group Sex"Hey Luke!" He approaches me with and we hug each other. “How are you my friend?” We catch up quickly and then I introduce him to Mrs. Taylor. "This is Violet. She's a close friend of mine. My neighbor actually. I invited her to come along and relax with us." Jacob was surprisingly cool with that. I did send a group text to my friends that came along on this trip and and gave them a heads up I was bringing a friend last minute. I could tell by the smirk and the way he stares at her...
As I turn into my driveway, I can see my dad mowing the lawn in the front. When I get out of my car, he stops and greets me. “Hey Lucas! How’s my college boy doing?” I embrace my father with a hug and a big smile on my face. “So happy to be home and out for the summer dad! Really looking forward to dinner. I’m starving!” My dad laughs as he helps me unload my car with bags into the garage. “Your mom is out in the backyard grilling some burgers with the rest of the gang (I have a...
Violet by thndrsharViolet thought she had found a happy home. An adopted member of the Reedfamily, her friend Jenny and her Jenny's step-father had taken her in severalmonths ago when her parents had died in a car crash. It wasn't hard to getalong with those two. They also had been through a lot after losing Jenny'smother to cancer. But Violet wanted more than just family status. She knew thatMr. Reed was very wealthy, with no living relatives other than Jenny. She knewshe could use her looks...
I wake up startled. My head hurts all over again. This time it’s a sharp pain in the back of my head. I try to open my eyes, but they’re sensitive to the brightness of the room. My vision is blurred. I have a TERRIBLE headache that’s pounding my head. I’m incredibly dizzy. This feels like my attack at the mall all over again! I try my best to get up. I struggle in the process of doing so. I quickly realize that I’m stuck. I look down at my feet, as they are both duct taped to a chair. I...
"Hey Luke. I just wanted to know if I could stop by so I could say bye before you head out to Mexico." I reply back with "of course." I finish my check list and wait for Mrs. Taylor to show up. I’m glad she texted me first. I was going to text her to see if I could see her quickly before I left. I had a question to ask her in regards to my trip. Ten minutes later my doorbell rings. I answer, and Violet walks in. "Hey Luke." "Hey,” I reply. She hugs me and walks to the living...
By Zen Mackie Ah, Miss Shrinking Violet, what are we to do with you? So lovely, so submissive--and yet so shy. You must learn to serve me in public as you do when we’re alone. That’s why I’ve brought you to my favorite restaurant tonight. Isn’t it elegant...these intimate tables, the long white tablecloths, the candlelight? I thought you’d like it. I’m glad to see you’ve dressed as I’ve told you; that red satin blouse looks so good with your little black skirt and red...
It was a very hectic school year. I had just graduated and my parents were letting me just relax before going to college in the fall. My parents had treated me to a cruise right after graduation. After we came back, they said I could have a party with all my friends. My parents are the coolest parents in the world. They let me have parties all the time. Whenever I have parties, all the kids have to sleep over. That’s the only rule. They know that kids of my generation always sneak alcohol and...
“Hey, I'm home." That's all she's able to say as she walks into the living room and looks at me and Linda. She gasps. "What the fuck?!?" I'm standing completely naked while Linda holds her panties in her hand. Violet is completely shocked and horrified. Damn....we had some explaining to do. “Uhh...hey Violet. How’d everything go while you were away?” I try to make small-talk with her but I could tell she’s still in shock. “Luke! What the FUCK are you doing?? And LINDA??? WHY...
“Hey, I'm home." That's all she's able to say as she walks into the living room and looks at me and Linda. She gasps. "What the fuck?!?" I'm standing completely naked while Linda holds her panties in her hand. Violet is completely shocked and horrified. Damn....we had some explaining to do. “Uhh...hey Violet. How’d everything go while you were away?” I try to make small-talk with her but I could tell she’s still in shock. “Luke! What the FUCK are you doing?? And LINDA??? WHY...
She was still beautiful, she knew. Violet had a sleek, tall figure; expansive, voluptuous hips capped by her firmly muscled ass. The hairdryer evaporated the water from dark bronze hair, freshly washed and styled. "... And in other news, Customers at a McDonalds in Tallahassee were treated to a visual as well as culinary feast today." intoned the smoothly professional voice of the radio info-babe. "One of the cashiers had imbibed an unregulated breast growth potion, without understanding...
TOPANGA LAWERENCE BECOMES THE VIOLET VORTEX Hi fans, I know most of you don?t know who the actress Danielle Fishel is but she is this hot actress who was on a terrible sitcom who grew up into a babe. I just had to put her in a story. You may be seeing another actress Monica Keena in tights [email protected] Ms American is Mr X creation but the rest is mine. If you are a minor stop reading this awful story filled with bondage, forced sex and other adult...
I arrive home a few hours later. I unload my car and walk into my house. Felt good to be back home. I quickly grab a snack from the fridge and I get straight to work. I washed both of my parents cars. I mowed the lawn until the sun went down. By the time evening came, I did the front yard of the house. Tomorrow I would finish the rest of my chores. As I put the lawn mower back in the garage, I heard a car coming by. I turned to get a look. The car was a new Corvette Sting Ray convertible. As...
Poring over the submitted papers, I heard but the tiniest of voices from behind me. “Professor Giordano?” Sitting in my office chair I turned around slowly. Pale delicate skin, long platinum hair with a slight wave to it, stood the prize of my class, Violet Evans, a promising psychology student. Her ambitions were high and the amount of effort she put into her compositions were borderline over the top, nonetheless they were thorough and more importantly accurate. “Ms. Evans, what can I do...
Beth Carter, carrying a stack of papers, walked through the halls of the college in which she had spent a considerable percentage of her childhood. Every hall, every room, and every piece of decor brought back memories. The majority of memories were good, but there were also memories associated with the loss of her father. She was headed towards the first year dining room smiling at the thought of her destination. Her grandfather, the Reverend Leroy Jones, always insisted on meeting people...
Following a yellow robed young man with a shaved head, Oscar entered the temple and looked around. The highly polished wood gave the room a rich luxurious feel. The scent of incense filled the air. The low chanting of Monks in another meditation area carried into the room. The effect was to create an ambiance of peace and contemplation. The young man pointed to an elderly man seated in the lotus position. The elderly man, despite being shaved bald, had gray bushy eyebrows. He was wearing the...
Dante and Karla examined Oscar with the eyes of artists. They observed more than was there to be physically seen. Noticing the disturbed expression on Karla’s face, Dante said, “You see it, too.” “Yes,” Karla answered. A shiver went through her body. She had seen that same look in John Carter’s eyes just before he had consecrated the Carter Glade. It had been there when she had painted the last portrait of him. “I’ve seen that look before,” Dante said; his voice dropping in volume to a near...
In the middle of the night, Oscar drove the car across the Iran-Iraq border. They passed the border checkpoint without stopping. It was as if the border guards could not see the white Mercedes. After they had driven a mile past the border, Georgia let out the breath she had been holding and then said, “That was strange. Why didn’t they stop us?” “The Powers That Be do not recognize the borders imposed by men,” Oscar answered. National boundaries were a construct of men, not Gods. “You’re...
Then of course getting to fuck other chicks too. I am a young horny guy partying it up on Spring Break, and it was another great memory this week. Violet had the first few days off from work but eventually had to return. Not that she complained, as she worked from home. She would spend the afternoons down by the beach with her computer and a frozen cocktail completing her work tasks. While she was busy, I did my own thing hanging out with Jacob and the guys and of course meeting other...
SEX AND VIOLET Ah, Miss Shrinking Violet, what are we to do with you? So lovely, so submissive--and yet so shy. You must learn to serve me in public as you do when we’re alone. That’s why I’ve brought you to my favorite restaurant tonight. Isn’t it elegant...these intimate tables, the long white tablecloths, the candlelight? I thought you’d like it. I’m glad to see you’ve dressed as I’ve told you; that red satin blouse looks so good with your little black skirt and red heels. In...
SEX AND VIOLET By Zen Mackie Ah, Miss Shrinking Violet, what are we to do with you? So lovely, so submissive--and yet so shy. You must learn to serve me in public as you do when we’re alone. That’s why I’ve brought you to my favorite restaurant tonight. Isn’t it elegant...these intimate tables, the long white tablecloths, the candlelight? I thought you’d like it. I’m glad to see you’ve dressed as I’ve told you; that red satin blouse looks so good with your little black skirt and red...
BDSMI lived with Amy for a year before our first roommate moved out. Amy found a new one, her name was Violet. Amy and Violet had a few classes together and sort of knew each other. We decided to go out for drinks to celebrate having a new roommate. Violet was pretty, she had long beautiful black hair. Still, Amy got all the attention at the clubs. Amy was the blond bimbo of the house. We were only at the club for a half hour probably before Amy had run off on me. I didn't like being left alone...
LesbianIntroduction: A masseuse gets the client of a lifetime. Violet. My new favorite color. Well, not new now, but new then. God I still cant believe it, and I am clinging to a foolish hope it never ends. My name is Jacob, I am of Greek decent, born in Brooklyn, moved to LA to try to become an actor. Worked odd jobs until I got a gig at a nice sport gym/spa. The tips were decent and the women, Jesus the women. So many hot trophy wives, and all loved to show it off. I made friends with one of the...
Charles is my lover. I am his gurl. I will do anything to please him sexually and he does the same for me (although to be honest, nothing turns me on more than pleasing him). We have been together almost ten months now and I have very strong feelings for him - I hesitate to use the "L" word, especially since I have begun to suspect he does not share that level of feelings for me. Whenever I broach the subject he gets defensive and it ends in an argument. And it really is mostly...
It was mid-morning. I was headed back into my office building. Ahead of me was a young woman dragging a suitcase. She had a stack of binders resting against the extended handle and the bundle strapped together with elastic bungee cords. I followed her through the revolving door and into the lobby. I stayed two paces behind hr, enjoying the view, which was quite pleasant. She was wearing a gray suit -- very natty, and she had brunette hair that came past her shoulders and was tied in a...
"Fucking, shit!" She cursed to herself, pulling up her hoodie and hunching over her knees, trying to cover her legs. Wearing her short black and purple skirt probably wasn't the best idea for the weather, and her legs were cold in the thin tights that stuck tight to her smooth legs. Today the forest didn't feel the same. It was cold and drab; the vibrant forest hues seemed to have gone through a strainer, draining everything of warmth and colour. The leaves that hadn't fell and rotted...
They were not long at Kalworth Hall when luncheon was announced. Violet was led by a maid into “the small parlor.” There were Lord Richard, an old woman, and a young one. “Aunt,” Lord Richard said, “may I present Miss Violet Worden? Miss Worden, Deborah, Dowager Countess Minton, Lady Deborah Minton, her grand daughter and named for her.” “Milady.” She made a curtsey to the older woman, who nodded graciously. A governess does not curtsey to her charge, and she had not yet refused the...
Sharon Byrnes hummed an old 60's tune as she walked the streets of Greenwich Village. Never mind that the song had been recorded two years before she'd been born, it always made the 27 year old feel good. And today was definitely a day for feeling good. She had been hired by a large local clothing manufacturer to set up a new computerized inventory system. Her contract with the firm had called for her to have the system up and running in four weeks. Instead, she had finished it in three,...
“Sorry you couldn’t choose the new name. We did allow you to keep Lucas with it.”Jeff tells me. I look at my phone and open up my contacts to find only one name. “Heather P.“ “So Mr. Oliver, do you have any questions for me?” Jeff asks. I shake my head as I try to adjust myself to my new reality. I spend the next four weeks in the hospital regaining my strength. I had to attend physical therapy sessions about three to four times each day. My doctor and therapist both had to help me...
Monday morning I sat at my desk and dug the business card Violet had given me from my wallet. "Violet West's office," came the voice on the other end of the line. "Is she in?" "I'll check. Whom may I say is calling?" "Gavin," I replied. "Gavin ... who?" "Just Gavin -- she'll know who it is." "Please hold..." Then I heard her voice. "Gavin!" "Hi, Vi. I was wondering if you were game for another go." "Oh, Gavin ... Can you hold on? I want to go into my office...
Porn is one of the top forms of entertainment available to mankind. Even a hypocritical sob can't deny the fact that seeing a beautiful chick gets fucked is pleasurable to watch. If the fucker denies it, put him in front of a screen that has a beauty like Violet Starr riding a dick to orgasm. His raging hard cock will serve enough proof of how entertaining porn is.Porn has become more accessible than ever before thanks to the innovation of the internet.Social media has also made it easier to...
Twitter Porn Accounts**Authors notes** A young woman is sold into slavery and brought to an island with rebel freedom fighters. This is a story that's already completed, and it's a bit of a slow burn. I'll upload chapters in 500-2000 word bits, or where chapter breaks make sense, basically. It wasn't written in the style of Chyoa, so bear with me on the Question/Answer options. Having said that, feel free to branch off from any point in the story if you want an alternate ending or want to spice things up. The...
The transport pulled up in front of Master Aristo's house. Violet recognized the place, though she'd never been inside. Ari. She remembered him from school: popular, rich, athletic... her personal tormentor. Why he picked her to single out, she never understood. Why he picked her now was also a mystery. Violet stepped out of the transport; she was met by a butler. Her guts were in a twist and she had to remind herself that she was a professional. She had volunteered to be a Civil Servant, a...
ReluctanceEverybody was out of the house and Violet was bored. Both her mother and father were away for the weekend. Her older brother went to a party. Violet was alone and took out her teddy bear who was as big as her. She often would fantasize that the bear was human. She did nasty things with her bear.Violet had sex with a few boys, but mostly fantasized that her bear was her brother. Her brother was older and mostly just treated her as his kid sister. He was always with his girlfriend, but...
Incest"She didn't want to have anything to do with that cock. He just shoved her down there, stuck it in her mouth... and fucked." Tara happened to park her car right next to Danielle's, and the two women hurried to get in line. "Wow, Tara, you outdid everyone in the slut department tonight!" Danielle exclaimed, and she was right. Tara was wearing nothing but her too-tight porn-star platform heels, a punishment-bra and a white T-shirt that almost covered her bare ass and pussy. "I wanted...
Hi friends, I am Soraj.21 years old.Young man with good physic. Fare face, long dick, it would be about 8 inch long. In this story i am going to tell you all about my cousin sister, who is now 25yeras old bitch. She is black but very hot. Her boobs size makes me go mad. Her name is Suseela. She has got long hairs up to her ass. Those are not ass, but they are like ripped melons. And her boobs are like milk tankers. Her home to mine is like 13 kilometers far. This incident happened when i was 18...
IncestThe Making of Violet It happened one day I was taking the bus to the grocery store. As my roommates the pigs that they are had eaten all the food again. I looked over the list again of what they wanted and damn junk food and micro wave meals again. I thought of making a wager on which one would have a coronary first and how they could eat so much and stay so thin when I have to diet and starve myself and still cant lose any weight. At least they have girlfriends, me I'm stuck by...
Violet stared absently at her coffee. Black. The calming aroma of the small riverside cafe did little to smooth her nerves. She took a sip. Bitter.Usually Violet limited her caffeine intake in the evening, but tonight she would be needing the energy. Across from her, Alice nursed a latte. Extra sugar.“I don’t know if I can do this.” Violet couldn’t tell if she was shaking from anxiety or coffee.“You only begged me for months to take you out.” Frothy milk stuck to Alice’s upper lip like a creamy...
ReluctanceHello everyone, I am Appu, 24 years old. For the first time, I have decided to write about my sexual experiences here. I hope you all will be entertained and have fun imagining all your fantasies through this story! Back in 2017, I joined my first year college in Kerala, I was new to the atmosphere and had no luck finding friends. I had an affinity towards acting and did participate in some of the drama and mimes. That was when I came across this beautiful busty teacher Mrs. Reshmi. Talking...
"She's back," George said, "an' she's lookin' f'you." "Who?" I asked. "What are you talking about." "That there James woman, the big 'un, the adjutant major's doxie, she's back." He smiled. "I'm sure you 'member her since you nearly got yersef hanged that time." Then I recalled: the carriage with the broken wheel, the three women including little Suzy who sold her non-existent cherry repeatedly, and Lizzie James, a strong and tireless lover and then the vile rapes. I...
The days after Anne’s wedding were spent in adjusting. Violet had a future to arrange, but she was curiously unready to arrange it. She took breakfast and luncheon with Lord and Lady Montraven at Lady Montraven’s specific invitation. The Montravens dined out, and Violet took those meals in her room. It would have been easier on staff to have taken them in the dining room, but it would have been presumptuous on her part. She had enough presumptuous actions ahead of her. She had lost the...
Our neighborhood is blessed with plenty of beautiful people that just happen to have extremely active sex lives. Whether it's secret affairs, open swinging and threesomes, or just healthy sex between husband and wife in the privacy of their own bedroom, there is never a dull moment on our block.The newest addition to our swinging community is Will & Violet, a young couple that bought the old Hatfield house at the end of the block. Violet and I go back a few years from our time working...
A naked Oscar stepped out of the bedroom and stopped as he stretched feeling the muscles tighten and then relax. He was feeling exceptionally good that morning. Last night Jennifer had been a wild woman, claiming that it was a goodbye fling. She had worn him out with her sexual energy and he had slept very well. Georgia, seated on the couch, watched him with a feral intensity as he stepped into the living room. Her eyes drank in his body and her body tingled in its desire for him. He sat...
Senior year had just begun at Rochelle High School. This massive high school looked more like a college campus. That’s because this was one of the top boarding schools in the country and alumni loved to give money back. My friends and I sat in the luscious green grass of the main quad and reminisced on our summer escapades. My closest friends, Rich, had spent the summer at a sleep away camp on the lake as a boat instructor. He retold stories of long nights with beautiful blonds fucking in the...
Straight SexMelissa made her way along the narrow little street, feeling hemmed in by the houses as she made her way towards the sea front. The daylight was fading, lights were coming on in the town square, and along the seafront. Finding an intimate and charming cafe, she decided to enter. Melissa seated herself where she could look across an open terrace. A thought crossed her mind. The view is so beautiful. This place is like a heaven. She ordered coffee and stared out to sea. In front of her over the...
LesbianHello guys, I am Prakash studying in an international school. My best friends are Arun and Mahat and we always use to talk about girls and sex! Most of the times, we talked about sex in school. Since it was an international school, we had all the freedom. Even some teachers wore dresses in an indecent manner. We always flirt with these types of teachers and fantasize about them! One day, we heard that our science teacher has left and a new teacher was coming. We were free for half the period...
Underpaid teachers cry themselves to sleep at night, wondering why they are struggling to raise the performance of indifferent students. Worried about bills, they know they can make more money managing a boutique in a large shopping mall somewhere. Under appreciated, subjected to violence, and scrutinized by a suspicious populace, the teacher works harder to avoid lawsuits than provide excellence in education. It is widely accepted that the foundation of a strong democracy is to have an...
The blood was pounding in his ears as he struggled to regain consciousness. He could hear Betsy say, “I think they’re coming around.” He tried to remember what had happened. Ling had picked a pole as her weapon and they were evenly matched. Once the round had begun, the poles had moved fast as lightening, reaching out to invade the space of the opponent. For three minutes, it was swing, thrust, counter-thrust, sweep, block, and parry. The sharp clicks as stick met stick sounded like a Geiger...