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Dana drove straight to the office. When she walked in, she reeked of sex. There were wet spots on the back of her skirt where cum had leaked out while she drove. Her top was slightly loose, but silky. It draped across her breasts and nipples making it clear that she wasn’t wearing anything underneath. There was a stain over her left tit that made it look like she had been nursing and sprung a leak. I made her stand in my office while we called Jim to discuss the contract. Cum was running down...
After Dana’s “coming out” party on Brad’s boat, Mark and Dana talked about the experience almost every night in bed, and it led them to having sex more often than they could remember. Sometimes Mark would tell it from his point-of-view, sharing that watching her suck Brad’s cock was the most intense because it felt like Dana at her sluttiest. Other nights Mark wanted Dana to describe her sex with Brad, and he asked her questions and urged Dana to use graphic terms. Dana was surprised how easily...
Thursday afternoon, 12.40 pmDana Jones stood in front of the vanity units in the office restroom and regarded herself critically in the enormous mirrors. Her dark shoulder length hair normally pulled back into an ugly bun, was loose and wild looking. The tiny amount of make-up she usually wore wouldn't have turned any heads in Los Angeles more popular singles bars, let alone the office, and that was fine. However, Dana was anticipating something a lot more exciting than an afternoon of looking...
HardcoreThursday afternoon, 2:00 pm "Come on, Mark, fuck me… get on with it… yes… yes… oooh… that's it, Mark, let me feel it deep in me,” Dana moaned as Mark's searing hot flesh pierced her pink wetness. Her ragged breathing filled the office as his huge, thick cock jack-hammered into her silky hot tunnel. "Ooh, you fucking bastards," she groaned, head hanging down in a gesture of submission. Dana Jones, a tall, lithe, attractive 32-year-old, stood in front of her desk, her skirt and panties discarded...
HardcoreThursday afternoon 1.35 pmBefore approaching Dana from behind, Robert Cranton-Smith had unzipped his fly and fished out his erection in anticipation of her reaction. After wrapping his arms around her, he pushed his huge manhood into her shapely rear-end.Dana felt the hard flesh nestle between her buttocks, despite her tight skirt. She reached for it, and even with Robert's body pressing against her, she slipped her hand easily between them. Then her delicate fingers encircled his flesh. His...
AnalThursday afternoon 2.20 pmThe two men timed their thrusts, one pushing in while the other pulled out. It meant there wasn't a given moment when Dana’s orifices weren’t being ravaged by hard cocks. The double-barrelled action created a sensual roller coaster ride and wave after wave of pleasure rippled through her body. Unable to contain the depth of her ecstasy, Dana threw her head back and, with eyes closed, moaned loudly as the studs got into their stride.She couldn’t decide which cock was...
AnalDana was surprised and also intrigued when Mark, her husband of nearly 20 years, shared his fantasy of seeing Dana have sex with another man. Dana had been with lots of men before settling down, but at 48 and after raising two k**s she assumed those days were over. She worked hard to stay toned, though, and her 36E breasts had always gotten lots of attention, which Dana would admit she enjoyed and sometimes encouraged. Still, even though Mark kept bringing it up, Dana wasn’t sure he was serious...
Dana carefully walked down the creaky, basement stairs and to her son, Jason's room and she walked in. Jason was sitting on his bed, smoking a big cigarette and he was watching a porno movie. "Jason!" she yelled and slammed the door shut behind her and sat down on his bed. Dana peeked to her left, she saw two people doing it like little rabbits, and she noticed something else. The older woman was calling the young man, son. "Umm, what is this and why are you watching it?" she asked with...
"Don't you fucking stop! Don't you fucking stop! Don't you fucking stop!" Debbie was screaming at the top of her lungs while David fucked her from the back. She'd been bent over the dining room table for ten minutes now while he gripped her fleshy hips and slammed his cock deep inside of her. The table shook and sc****d across the floor with each hard thrust of his hips. David finally got tired of her scooting away from him, grabbed the table, and shoved it against the counter, giving him a...
Dana woke up late the next morning in the same mood. Her happiness continued as she got dressed and on through her brunch. There was only one thing for a girl to do when she is that happy; Dana went shopping. She leisurely browsed and came across a sleek little spaghetti-strap, black-satin dress that fit entirely too good and made her look positively delicious. She got a pair of black, patent leather sandals with four-inch heels that her mother would definitely not have approved of, and a...
After I gave Dana the new swimwear, I began taking pictures of her in the various suits. Dana told me that she was uncomfortable when I took pictures. She was afraid that someone would see the photos. I explained to her that the pictures were for my private collection and would be kept with her favorite toys. Dana seemed okay with the idea because I also agreed to keep the cameras in the same place. I was starting to become a decent amateur photographer and Dana was warming up to the idea of a...
Love StoriesThe following is a preview of a sequel I am in the midst of writing to a story of mine awhile back, 'Great Four Way To Stay In Shape' that seemed fairly well received. The link to the original tale follows... https://xhamster.com/stories/great-four-way-to-stay-in-shape-542414“Oh, GOD – Huey!!!” A sweet voice from just below me exclaimed. I couldn’t help but squint my eyes a bit; Even though I tried to keep them open to drink in as much of the exquisite delight as possible – I couldn’t help the...
“Oh…not this morning big boy, I gotta go to work and my pussy needs some time off,” she said regretfully to her four legged friend, then went to the bathroom to get her morning started. The work days passed slowly to Dana. Her thoughts were filled with Duke and his incredible cock. She couldn’t believe she was still fantasizing about it even after the debauchery she had been part of over the weekend, yet just the thought of his thick member and massive knot made her wet. The nights on the...
Dana had a wonderful dream. She floated to her hometown on a soft cloud of purple flowers. Her mother welcomed her home, brimming with pride. When she arrived on her old familiar streets, the entire town was there to greet her like an avenging hero. They had a parade for her, she was treated like royalty, and her beauty was roundly praised. There were humble apologies from everyone. At the end of the parade, a banquet was held in her honor. It was hosted by a beautiful, auburn-haired young...
DAY ONE HUNDRED AND SIX ‘Did you enjoy your birthday?’ Jeff leaned down and gave Dana a quick peck. ‘Yes I did.’ She looked down at her new smart phone. ‘I can’t wait to charge this puppy up!’ Jeff unlocked his apartment door and smiled. ‘Don’t worry I have to gear inside.’ Dana smacked his ass. ‘Get in there… I want the rest of my present!’ ‘What makes you think there’s more?’ ‘I better be getting birthday sex.’ Dana made her way into the darkened apartment and chucked her coat before...
Part 2 Karen’s last client cancelled their meeting so she decided to drive straight to the airport and see if she could get an earlier flight to Dana’s neck of the woods. Sure enough, there was several to choose from so she picked the one that flew direct. It would put her in there around a quarter to six. She started to dial Dana’s number but then hung up. ‘I’ll surprise her,’ she thought to herself. Karen parked her rental car in front of Dana’s house at 6:17pm. Dana’s car was in the...
YEAR ONE DAY ONE A knot of nervousness wiggled and weighed within Jeff as he walked Dana up the stairs of her brownstone. Just before they reached the top step, he grabbed her hand. She turned and smiled up at him. He felt an answering flutter of happiness. From the first time, he saw her at work, he felt a stirring of attraction. She cocked her head to the side, curly brown hair falling to the side and he noticed a small dimple in her left cheek. ‘Yes?’ She looked up with a flirty...
Dana’s nipples got hard too when she noted that the blonde wasn’t wearing any panties. A small tuft of hair was all that shielded the world from perhaps the most beautiful pussy that Dana had ever seen. The pouty outer lips barely concealing what looked like a good sized clit hood. Dana wasn’t a lesbian but she was most certainly selectively bi, and this woman fit very well into Dana’s definition of selective. She wore a black mini skirt and a white sheer top. 3” heals only accented her...
Anne looked over her client list while she sipped on her morning coffee. She noticed that a significant portion of her clientele had started to become single parents, mostly mothers, bringing in their children. While she was single herself, she was not a parent. And at 35 years of age she was pretty sure she was not going to share that with anyone. Anne was striking. Although she always dressed conservatively for her clients, she always wore heels. She always wore a skirt or dress...
Dana unlocked the front door and led Duke, a brindle and white Great Dane, into her living room and through her house to the back door. She turned him loose in the spacious back yard and watched him for a few moments, loping around, sniffing and marking as he went, then returned to her car for the rest of his things; food, bed, bowls and toys. She had agreed to dog sit for her older brother Dan while he and his wife Kara went on vacation to Hawaii, but she didn’t realize how much stuff that...
Ed's turn: The difficult part, now, is letting my angel go home. I want to keep her. I want to wake up with the morning sunlight fighting its way into the room, finding her head on the pillow next to me. I'm thinking that thought with Dana formed into my side. She's in exploring mode, fingertips satisfying her curiosity about my dick. There's the inevitable (in view of the level of stimulation) giggle. "Hee-hee! It's getting hard again. I wanna..." "You're not sore?" She...
Dana bounded out of the Invictus, leaving Alyssa and Jade behind her, as she hurried to meet up with High Councillor Rathus and the dozens of Ashanath engineers who were staring at her expectantly. She was surprised at her surging confidence, having previously hated being the centre of attention, especially when there were more than a handful of people watching her. Instead of feeling the familiar crippling fear of public speaking, she was eager to get started and speaking to everyone at...
Here I am at the bar working an extra shift on a Friday night let the fun begin. I’m covering for a few extra hours I’m cleaning and clearing out the tables. As I am out on the floor I see Ms. Dana tall about 5’7 very nicely proportion very elegant mature 50ish year old or so woman with light reddish blond hair. She’s dress with a black knee-high skirt and a green top tight fasten at the middle with a red waist belt with black and red pumps and black stocking. Ms. Dana comes in for her usually...
Note: This was a popular CBT story that I published here years ago and then took down, partially of embarrassment. I've since overcome that embarrassment and decided to re-upload a portion of it. The rest of it can be found in a new eBook. More info at the end of the story. For now, enjoy!“Are you sure you want me to do this? I can still give you a hand job instead.” Dana‘s voice was whiny with anxiety. Her thoughts kept dancing between exhilaration and guilt. I wanna do this. I’ve never done...
Talking to her was easy. So easy, I couldn't help myself from wanting to talk to her more. You may say, "yeah, so what." So what for me is that I am 54 years old and stopped dating because I really don't enjoy sex with women. I love their company, their softness, the fact that they love to cuddle, their warm soft lips. And the list goes on. I just wish I liked to how they make love. None of the women I have ever been with knew how to handle a penis. They are either afraid to hurt it and...
Dana's first week in my life. Every day she was over. Every day, Mizz Lee queried me. "Are you SURE, Edward? All you have to do is say 'no'." "Mizz Lee, she's INTERESTING. Good kid." "Yes, she is a good kid, Edward, and I find myself feeling inadequate to provide for her the things she will need. Monday we will see about getting her back in school. Once more, though, Edward – Are you certain that you don't mind?" "I don't mind. She'll probably get bored with me pretty...
We had known each other for a couple of years, and I had admired her taut little body from across the room on many occasions. She was the wife of a college friend, and therefore off-limits. But she was still a hottie, and the subject of much fantasy and the topic of much lewd banter between males. She had always been friendly, even flirty on occasion. I knew of her husband's wayward ventures with other women, wondering why he would do such a thing with Dana at home. Time went on, Dana's husband...
Disclaimer: The following is a work of fiction composed by the author, and expertly edited by Lisa Funke. It is presented without compensation for entertainment only. Any resemblance of characters to persons living or otherwise is entirely coincidental. With the author's approval, this work may be presented on any fee forum. EXTREME MEASURES - DANA AND LOREN by Lorna Samuels Preface: After almost eight years of marriage, I still considered myself the luckiest husband...
This here is Dana, Dana is a very tall very beautiful gorgeous blondish red head with Hazel Brown eyes very classy, a very refined 50ish year old woman. She is like a vintage style type. The real nice fancy elegance finesse type. Here, she is in my hotel waiting for me to arrive. Now it's very important to say how did it get to this point. Let me go back just a month or maybe 2in time. My name is Vee, I am a local bartending at 1 of the local restaurants a five-star fancy kind of restaurant. I...
Dana's turn: Yes, it's me again. Glorious, crazy, delirious me. The 'me' that just drove my Ed crazy. I don't mean to. Okay, there's this set of thoughts, you know, of that whole male-female relationship thing. Trouble is, I find myself in love, enraptured with Ed and across that whole 'Dana's in love' thing is this terrible black line that is a state law about adults in relationships with minors. I've just made the guy that I love into a felon. I know he will be careful. He's...
Ed's turn: I'm just not that adventurous, I guess. If I had been, my degree would have taken me into one of the engineering houses or maybe a staff engineer job. Yes, that's right. My degree's in electrical engineering, with emphasis on computers and microprocessors. I just sort of gravitated to the computer side of things. Some of my friends say that my present job is 'punching way under my weight class'. Adventurous. Like NOT running screaming in the opposite direction when a...
I wasn't really all about the party. I knew maybe four people there, and while it was a pretty chill affair, I couldn't help but feel like I wanted to be at home doing something else. Of course I was looking for the good looking girls- and there were a few- most of whom either had boyfriends or just wouldn't be interested in me. When that happens, when I can see there's no connection there, a woman's attractiveness becomes abstract real fast, like art on the wall; pretty, but you don't want to...
Ed's turn: I suppose I'm moving. That's what I get for smiling back at Dana one day when she asked if I needed a girlfriend. I will absolutely NOT refer to it as a downhill slide since then. If it's downhill, then it's that downhill that my skiing friends rhapsodize about, all fresh virgin(!) powder, the bite of frosty air in the face, the sun glinting off a trillion prismatic crystals, the shhhhhhhhh!!!! sound of snow subdued under skis. I don't think it's downhill, though. It's...
Dana left my office fighting back tears. She composed herself quickly in the bathroom and left in her car. The game had started, but even I didn’t realize that Jim had some plans of his own for this little game. When Dana arrived at Jim’s house, he acted surprised to see her and invited her inside to his study. Dana tried to “professionally” convince him that this was an unfortunate error that was all her fault, but that he could count on the same excellent service in the future that he had...
I put on my sneakers and headed out the door. At soon as I got ready to knock on the door, Dana opened it and dropped her purse. “Mark, what are you doing here?” “Sorry, I startled you sexy. I just saw your mans leave and I was hoping I can come over here and give your body another workout” Dana didn’t say shit. She just stood there motionless. Dana had on cherry red suit dress. Her double d cleavage was exposed, her legs were shaven and her ass looked so round in her skirt. Dana finally...
Shopping for her that Christmas had become quite a problem. She was my best friend, and in a perfect world, we'd be dating. But as anyone can tell you with a quick look around...this world ain't perfect. I lusted after Dana with the lust only the truly infatuated and completely unsatisfied can. If I were to open my personal mental dictionary and look up the word 'perfection', Dana's smiling face would be staring right back at me. And, if you listened to her personal definition of...
I know Dana since I was 14 years old when her family moved in the neighborhood. She was 2 years younger than me and we basically grew up together. We became friends very fast, we went to school together every day, we went together to handball practice (we were both playing for the same club) and we were always together when we went partying because her father was very strict and he would let her out only if I was around and I would make sure that she will get home safe. We had a very strong...
Dana's turn: My Ed. I think about him a lot. Guys. With Mom I saw a lot of guys, some of them around Ed's age. I saw a spectrum. I know that there are guys who'd NEVER consider a relationship with a girl my age for any of a number of reasons, law, religion, moral compass, whatever. And there are guys who'd have had me upside down with my legs spread in five minutes, law or no law. Ed's somewhere towards the first group. I know the word – conflicted. There's the part of him that fears...
All her life, Dana had felt different. Born a boy, she always preferred dressing in girl clothes and playing girl games. She was mistaken for a girl from the time she was toddling - her feminine face and manner always convinced people. By the time she graduated high school, Dana discovered her main sexual interests were in . She didn't care for gay men, and acted as a lesbian when she was with women sexually. She had no interest in taking the male part and thrusting her cock inside of them....
She MalesYears ago I lived in upstate New York. I was hiking some trails in Moreau Lake State Park on a hot, humid, summer day. The sun was shining, but I was able to get some shade from the trees as I walked. I didn't see anyone else on the trails, and my mind wandered to where it always does...sex.I thought to myself - "I'd love to run into some hot, horny girl willing to suck my dick." No playful romantic banter, just wild, rampant sex.As I rounded a bend, I did run into someone. Unfortunately, it...
Dana's turn: I was very wary. Gramma had just turned me over to a nice lady at the school board office. I was here for an assessment. Actually, they already have some idea that I might be just a little bit ahead of the game. It's part of a program run by a university to identify 'talent'. I giggle. I took their test. It was the ACT. Possible composite score was 34. I was in the seventh grade. Got a twenty-eight. That was astounding enough to get me conversations with counselors. I...
“My husband hasn’t noticed the change in my wardrobe.” Dana realized as she dressed for work this morning. “I’m not sure whether I should be glad that I don’t have to explain, or worried that he isn’t interested enough in me anymore to care.” She wondered. The idea that the pastor of a church was the CEO wasn’t far from the reality. Just like any business, the person in charge typically worked longer and harder than anyone. Their church was struggling, particular the last few years. The...
I awoke from my New Year’s Day nap to the glorious feeling of soft lips and tongues on my cock. Looking down, I saw that Kara and Dana were pulling double duty on me, even as Carlos looked at me with obvious lust himself, his dick pointed at my face. I grinned and opened wide, figuring that I could suck him off while the ladies did the same to me. Thankfully, in his erect state, his foreskin was pulled back and he clearly kept it clean, which made sucking his sweet prick much easier. I loved...
Ed's turn: I don't know exactly what I'm supposed to be thinking here. Conventional standards say that I'm a sex criminal and should be in jail, in treatment, or both, but I can't buy that. I didn't seduce Dana unless you count being a friend as some measure of seduction. No, according to Mizz Lee, Dana targeted me. I don't know why. I'm of the mind that I shouldn't even ask; it's like the beauty of spring flowers, the dogwoods blooming in the forest before the rest of the trees...
There she was, completely naked, smiling. She saw my mouth gape open. I was trying to think of something to say. She giggled. "I thought about this during class today, Ed," she told me. "You need more challenging classes, baby," I said. "You're gonna give me heart failure." "C'mon," she giggled. "You know you wanna..." "Of course I wanna, sweetness. You're some kind of fantasy." Giggle. "The door's locked. The curtains are drawn. Gramma's two hours up the road, and if...
Jim was an inventor by nature. He had created a new medical procedure just for Dana, although if the trials were successful he could make a great deal of money from this invention. Dana wasn’t in any position to turn him down. The process involved electric muscle stimulation, active exercises, and minor surgery. The electrical stimulation and exercises re-tightened the vagina walls. Later he would add a topical cream that furthered this process. The surgery used micro-drops of surgical glue...
Ed's turn: I woke up with an angel in my arms. I don't know if I pulled her into my arms or if she insinuated herself into them, but when that alarm went off, there she was. Cute. Naked. Oh, so adorable, that short blonde hair in delightful, spritely disarray. I've always heard that it's not what a woman looks like in the evening that counts; it's what she looks like first thing in the morning. First, she's not a woman, she's my sprite, Dana, and second, she's beautiful. Her grey...
Dana was speechless. Shocked would have been an understatement. As she watched the restroom door close and the blonde disappear she looked down at the card she had mechanically taken. There was no name, simply a number written in what appeared to be eyeliner. 573-8572. Dana stared at the card and with a jolt came back to reality and realized that there she stood in a public restroom with the cum from an unknown man leaking from her ass, her hair and clothing a mess, she quickly stuffed the...
I was thinking that it was a good case of deja vu - same pose, different people but most likely the same result. I was there, but in a different guise than last time. This time, I was an 18 year old black stud named Randy, and my female partner this time was 40 year old Laura Midders, a petite redhead with a killer body. We were posing naked on the floor of an artist's studio. I was on my side, spooning behind Laura with my long fat black cock nudging its head between her pink outer pussy...
Once again, I awoke with a hangover in an unfamiliar bed, this time to find that I wasn’t alone at all. There was a hand tugging on mine, pulling me up with a physical strength that belied its owner’s twinky persona. It was definitely a man’s hand, and as I looked up at its owner, I saw the beaming face of my best friend and best man, Carlos Suarez. The sassy Puerto Rican had a big grin and then a kiss for me on the mouth, making no mistake as to his intentions, especially as he pointed the...
Dana's turn: It really IS a turn. I live with Gramma now. Mo finally did it. Went over the edge. Got thrown in jail. I spent the night with a foster family until Gramma could get to me to rescue me. That's when I met my knight in shining armor. That would be Edward Paul Allen. He was driving Gramma. She's seventy-something. She drives herself around town, but she doesn't like to drive on longer trips. Edward – Ed – he lives in the apartment across the alcove from hers. He had her for a...
Dana's turn: I love Gramma. I guess she's thinking that with all the recent crap in my life, my attachment to Ed is, like coming to live with her, a GOOD thing. She could've thrown a fit over an inappropriate relationship between me and an adult male and that could've gotten my Ed thrown in jail, and nobody would've condemned her for it. Gramma's not stupid. First, Ed's a former student of hers as well as a long-time friend. She knows him, claims him as the son she wishes she...
At twenty-one, masturbating was no new venture for Ryan. Neither was jerking off to his target. Before him, on his laptop, a picture of a bikini clad twenty-two year old with red hair meeting her shoulders showed before him. The woman in question? His older sister Dana, who he had jerked off to since he was 14. It had all started at her birthday party where his friends egged him about having such a hot sister. That night, their words fresh on his mind, Ryan gave in and jerked off to Dana for...
IncestPart 3 She had known Karen since grade school but they hadn’t become really good friends until half way through high school. Dana thought she knew everything about Karen but apparently not. “Well when was your first time?” Dana asked. Karen didn’t answer immediately. She considered what may happen if her friend new the details of her first encounter with a canine, but then she realized what they had just shared. Why would it matter if she knew? “Back during the summer before we went to...
I've been dressing since I was ten, always being careful to never be seen by anyone. The whole time I grew up I'd never had any girlie clothes of my own but I'd always worn my sister's things, even used her makeup. I always made certain that she never ran out of makeup too quickly. When I knew I had the house to myself, I would dress up and pretend I was a girl. These sessions ended in a great masturbation with something usually deep in my tight little asshole, or boy pussy or ass pussy, as...
CrossdressingDana's time with Rusty to become the routine. She loved the feel of his large tongue pushes between her lips. When she came home at night, should look forward to her German Shephard burying his nose between her legs. On a few occasions, she had noticed the tip of his pink shaft poking out as he licked her intently. On her horniest nights, she wondered what it felt like. Will he do if she ever touched it? It was the same curiosity that let Rusty eat her out first night, and it made her feel...
Special agent Dana Scully drove into the California town. It was 9:00 at night. She parked her car along Main St. and got out of the vehicle to survey the surroundings. She was here to investigate some strange occurances that had been taking place in the town. Scully was in the town of Sunnydale to check out another case for the X-Files. Her partner, Fox Mulder was in Arizona chasing UFO's so she was alone on this case. The agents had been tracking a serial killer/rapist across the country....
I was very far inside Dana while she fucked Kara with a strap-on ... and once again, Carlos was balls deep within my ass. Yes, we were all doing anal, too. My dick was buried up Dana’s nice, tight butt, her dildo inside Kara’s thick Lebanese booty, too. Dana’s grunts, groans, and moans ... and whimpers were matched by Kara’s stream of profanity in Arabic, Aramaic, and fifty other languages, or so it felt. Certainly, Carlos cussed a blue streak in Spanish as well as English as he sodomized me,...