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Fall was coming soon. I realized that it had been almost a year since Mr. Miller had ****d me in his cornfield and turned me into his personal fuck slut. In that time, I’d finally grown but only an inch, I was now 4’9” not even quite five feet. My brown hair hung down to my back now long and thick, and my tits had finally pushed past my B cup and I was wearing a 32C bra at just f******n. I’d heard my mother say, when she thought I couldn’t hear, that it was almost obscene for such a little girl...
Simon barely made it. He had been out for a run before class and had to pee. Now. Bad. Simon is a freshman at Caledon College, a small liberal arts college in Minnesota. The tall, awkward former high school band member just had to go to the bathroom even though it would make him late for English class.Simon found the bathroom down a quiet hallway near the classroom. As Caledon was one of the first colleges to transition to all gender-neutral bathrooms, this was formerly a small female...
MILFIntroduction: End of the Miller Rape Saga … ?? Part 3 Prequels are Cornfield Rape and Mr. Miller Begins to use me. Im not sure how long Mr. Miller left me alone in that room. It was afternoon when he had finished fucking me, and I could see the sun starting to go down. In the time Id been alone Id gone from panting at the door wanting him to come back to crying on the bed ashamed of being used like I had been. I was so confused. Could Mr. Miller be right? Was I really just a nasty little slut...
I’m not sure how long Mr. Miller left me alone in that room. It was afternoon when he had finished fucking me, and I could see the sun starting to go down. In the time I’d been alone I’d gone from panting at the door wanting him to come back to crying on the bed ashamed of being used like I had been. I was so confused. Could Mr. Miller be right? Was I really just a nasty little slut who liked being raped? Was it even rape anymore? I’d sucked his cock willingly and played with myself...
Introduction: This is a sequel to Cornfield Rape This is a sequel to Cornfield Rape — Its fantasy. I didnt know how long Id been unconscious but from the light outside it was past morning. I also knew no one was going to miss me, Id told my parents I was spending the weekend with my friends the ones who had sent me into the cornfield and gotten me into this mess to begin with. I was tied to the bed naked, my arms above my head and each leg to a corner so I was spread wide open. I ached all...
I didn’t know how long I’d been unconscious but from the light outside it was past morning. I also knew no one was going to miss me, I’d told my parents I was spending the weekend with my ‘friends’ the ones who had sent me into the cornfield and gotten me into this mess to begin with. I was tied to the bed naked, my arms above my head and each leg to a corner so I was spread wide open. I ached all over, my cunt and ass were sore. I started to cry as I remembered last night, how Mr....
We all have our little fantasies and mine just walked in. I'm at my k**s school to sign some paperwork and pay a few fees. Plus, I was there to pick up my oldest. He had told the teacher he wasn't feeling good. As I'm waiting for the secretary to give me copies of the paperwork, a receipt and for my son to come down. In walks Mr. James Miller, 6'2, roughly 200lbs give or take a few pounds, a wall of solid muscle and a butt you can bounce a quarter off of . He's the...
I leaned against the hallway wall and listened to them, and I "didn't" suck it up; I sobbed instead, just like a little boy. I was quiet about it, but I did sob. I could hear him donning his clothes. I headed for the dinette. A shot of brandy would be useful right then, now, this last few minutes of my marriage to Gillian Miller nee Crowley. I was actually on my second shot when I heard them coming downstairs. They were talking kinda low, but I did manage to hear them saying some stuff about...
Wife LoversHere is a genuine short-hair brunette with nice big boobs and delicious shaved mature cunt. Well, I’m ready to give you an account about the most exciting moment in my lifetime, an unforgettable incident with Aunt Miller. My name is Marcos, 20 yo, currently living in South America, in Pereira, Colombia. This story isn’t a castle in the sky, but an authentic one, a genuine event that occurred to me. I’ve always been attracted to my aunt Miller, and she has caused me to jerk off so many times...
Incest(Disclaimer : Complete fiction. Contains mock daddy/daughter roleplay.)After highschool, I was at a complete loss of what to do with my life. I didn't head straight to college as most newly graduated adults do, but instead picked up a job as a babysitter for some of the neighborhood families. Eventually, I more or less became a nanny to one family in particular. They were a newly-wed couple, both beautiful in their own right - I admit I was rather jealous of Lisa Miller. She was slim and...
La profesora Miller y las dos vecinitasHe visto un anuncio por Internet y una profesora que dice llamarse Señorita Miller da clase de inglés en una casa en mi barrio. Es por la mañana, llamo al telefonillo, me responde una voz con acento pero se la entiende el español, subo al piso, llamo a la puerta, de repente se abre y la veo, ella debe de tener unos cuarenta y tantos, lleva una falda muy ajustada con la cintura alta, una blusa blanco satén y unos tacones altos, es rubia y lleva...
La profesora Miller y sus dos vecinitasHe visto un anuncio por Internet y una profesora que dice llamarse Señorita Miller da clase de inglés en una casa en mi barrio. Es por la mañana, llamo al telefonillo, me responde una voz con acento pero se la entiende el español, subo al piso, llamo a la puerta, de repente se abre y la veo, ella debe de tener unos cuarenta y tantos, lleva una falda muy ajustada con la cintura alta, una blusa blanco satén y unos tacones altos, es rubia y lleva...
Gillian Crowley and I met at a wedding reception for a friend of hers, Margaret Tilly; that was twenty-three years ago; we were both twenty-five and single. At any rate, I was actually a distant cousin of Margaret's. I was just adding my congrats card, with a crisp new C-note in it, to the pile of other gifts and cards, when a very pretty and sweet smelling woman doing the same bumped into me almost dropping her gift. Hers was a large box. I immediately thought microwave oven. She bumped me,...
Wife LoversGillian Crowley and I met at a wedding reception for a friend of hers, Margaret Tilly; that was twenty-three years ago; we were both twenty-five and single. At any rate, I was actually a distant cousin of Margaret's. I was just adding my congrats card—with a crisp new C-note in it—to the pile of other gifts and cards, when a very pretty and sweet smelling woman doing the same bumped into me almost dropping her gift. Hers was a large box—I immediately thought microwave oven. She bumped me,...
I turned forty five today and decided to write my life story or at least a chapter of my life. I called it “The Unleashing of Sara Miller”. It was all about what happened at a point in my life that caused my life to quickly spiral downward and take a turn to a place no one had expected. I got caught up in a life that I thought I had left behind well before I met my husband of twenty fife years, David. I had suppressed so much of that part of my life that it all exploded and resurrected itself...
EroticIntroduction: The saga continues Id been working at Mr. Millers for almost six months now loving every minute of being his personal slut. Ever since hed raped me then gotten my father to let me come help him out around his farm Id been coming to stay every weekend. Id had a birthday, and was fourteen now. My brown hair had grown to my shoulders because Mr. Miller likes long hair, my green eyes were still bright and even though my tits had grown out of my 32B cup they werent quite at a C yet so...
Introduction: The saga continues When I came too after my first multi fuck I was still in the dark room Mr. Miller had brought me to in the dance club. I was naked and covered in cum. I heard soft moaning and looked around. Mr. Miller was sitting on the couch and Ginger was between his legs sucking his long hard cock slowly in and out of her mouth. As I watched I felt my nipples harden, and my cunt get wet from my own juices. I must have made a noise because Mr. Miller looked over at me and...
PRELUDE Shannon's body moved slowly in the seat, responding to every little touch, each caress. She didn't know which was the slowest ... his mouth exploring the inside of her trembling thighs as it moved up from her knees or the excruciatingly slow descent of her soaked thong being drawn down her legs. When they met half way he didn't ignore either one. Instead, he licked and kissed his way around the flimsy garment, taking time to enjoy the soaked lace by gently rubbing his face in it....
Katie and I had been friends ever since we were babies. We lived in a small town, where there was really nothing much to do, so she and I spent virtually all our free time together growing up. There was no secrecy between us. We literally knew everything about each other. We had grown up swimming in the creek and had only started wearing suits when our parents, for some reason, decided we were too big to see each other naked any more. I remember we talked about that when it happened. We thought...
Introduction: Continution of Mr. Miller series Fall was coming soon. I realized that it had been almost a year since Mr. Miller had raped me in his cornfield and turned me into his personal fuck slut. In that time, Id finally grown but only an inch, I was now 49 not even quite five feet. My brown hair hung down to my back now long and thick, and my tits had finally pushed past my B cup and I was wearing a 32C bra at just fourteen. Id heard my mother say, when she thought I couldnt hear, that it...
Introduction: Continution of Mr. Miller series After almost a year of being Mr. Millers little slut, things changed drastically. The Wednesday after Mr. Miller and Sheriff Own double cocked my cunt, then watched me fuck a horse things got very bad. I came home from school and my father looked very serious and sad. He took me into the living room and was very gentle, stroking my hair and telling me he loved me. My mother brought me hot chocolate which was really a treat in my house. Then they...
‘I can’t do it Sarge.’ ‘Goddamn it Bobby, put the fuckin’ cuffs on. You know the drill, now put ’em on.’ I ordered. ‘But Sarge…’ he said, trying not to offend me. ‘Give me the goddamn handcuffs Bobby, I’ll do it myself,’ taking Bobby’s cuffs from his trembling hands. Bobby’s a good kid, I’ve known him most of his life. He’s going to make a fine cop someday, he’s just a little confused right now. Hell, we’re all confused right now. I even wonder how things ever got to this point. Something...
For most white people, their knee-jerk, conditioned response at the mere mention of the word reparations is to scream, “My family never owned any slaves. I’m not paying any reparations! You Blacks need to just get over it, slavery was in the past, let it go for Christ’s sake.” For Werner Steven Miller, Steven to most, his perceptions were completely opposite. Steven had a deep-seated, compelling desire to pay for the sins of his hypothetical father; he longed to be the nasty pet of a...
How could a summer vacation be so damn boring? My expectations were way off base. I mean what red blooded us male would trade a week in the solitude of the forrest for a weekend of sex, drugs, and more of all of it? This guy. I traded the sex, sex, drugs,drugs drugs, and sex for this. My name is bobby, im an impressive young man. I stand 5'11" 190lbs. Yes i work out, yes i have a girlfriend. Yes my cock is wonderful at 8.5 thick cut inches shaved, and powerful. I wasn't always a handsome fuck...
IncestBuran Miller StoryBy: Londebaaz Chohan[A True Story Of My Good Friend Buran Miller]I sincerely believe, canvass and defend the motto, ‘to everyone his own’. I do not claim that I am not judgmental at points but mostly as I do not like to be judged by everybody so I try very hard not to judge others and impose my view point or opinion, if I can avoid it. I am who I am and I do not like to be looked at with judicious eyes. People are heterosexual, gay, bisexual, gay tops, gay bottoms, gay...
It was a great spring day and I thought I would go for a walk. I put on some cut off shorts, no panties and a bikini top and a half shirt. I liked going without panties because I liked the cool breeze blowing across my cooch. I walked around the block and noticed that Mr Miller was out in his garden so I thought I would stop in and help him, like I always do. He was man in his early eighties and his wife had died some time ago. He said hi to me and I planted my ass right across from and spread...
Introduction: The end of the story As we drove home from the city Mr. Miller explained to me his plan to get my parents to let me go live out at the farm with him on a full time basis. I knew what he was talking about was wrong, but I also knew it meant Id be able to fuck and suck as much as I wanted and I was excited. Not only about that, but about how we were going to do it. From the car Mr. Miller called my parents and apologized about getting stuck in the city, he told them we were on our...
Introduction: Continution of Mr. Miller series (This story has 3 prequels. I didnt know it was going to be a chapter story if you want to read about how it all started read Cornfield Rape, Mr. Miller Begins Using me, and Mr. Miller Lets me go. This story picks up right after the events of Mr. Miller Lets me go.) When I got home Sunday I didnt say a word to anyone. Mr. Miller had washed my jeans and from somewhere found a t-shirt my size so mom and dad didnt notice anything. I looked like just...
Brad woke up in his bed. He checked his phone and saw that it was Saturday, approximately ten in the morning. He had made it his mission the past week to find out more information about Rachel’s friend, Elena.He had sex with Rachel every other day, finding out a little more about Elena with each encounter. Finally feeling confident that he had a substantial lead to find and seduce the beautiful Latina woman, he made plans to book a hotel in her area.Just as he was about to do so, he got a call...
TeenJennifer Miller Here I am writing this in my home office after what can only be described as an amazing day and series of events. I am so lucky to have you as a friend so I can recount what happened and my feelings without any negative or judgemental opinions. Jenny and I had been married around 5 years around the same age and I always thought I was so lucky to have her. Intelligent and very attractive I was really punching above my weight, we hit it off so well and life was fun. Jennifer came...
The most important weekend in the Miller home was finally coming up, our summer camping trip. For many years we took one weekend in August to get in touch with nature. This year though, for the first time, it would not be the three of us. My wife had a financial report she had to complete this weekend or she would risk losing her job. She had completed the report last night but somehow, probably some stupid virus, all the information was lost on her laptop. She was going to use the family PC...
IncestIt was the day of the junior high semi-formal. I had been helping Ms Virginia Elsworthy (Ginny) to conduct dance classes for the students. On a number of occasions I had partnered 15 year old Erin Miller for the practice sessions when her partner has been absent. Ginny had come to me the day before very concerned when she had learnt that Erin wasn't coming to the semi-formal. She didn't have a dress suitable (due to her father being out of work and drinking heavily), and her dance partner...
Sheriff Owen really got off watching me with animals. Mr. Miller just got off watching me act like the slut he’d trained me to be, so when Sheriff Owen wanted to watch me fuck or suck the dog or pig Mr. Miller always let him. Once Sheriff Owen even had Mr. Miller bring me late at night to the police kennels where they kept four K-9’s all big German Sheppard Males. They brought Duke too, and Duke was the first one to mount me. For four hours the two men watched as the dogs pack fucked me....
"Right here. Pookie, you need to swing your leg right here, on that beat." "Right." Their blades cut into the ice, as they tried a move. "That right?" "Yeah, but my turn was too slow. I came out of it a half-beat behind." "'sokay, Snugglebear, let's try it again." It was the middle of August. Sophia and Warren were trying to nail down their new free dance, before they pulled their old junior-length free from last year out of mothballs for the Junior Grand Prix. It had been...
Mr. Miller's Christmas Party by Deputy Duffy It was a couple of weeks before Christmas, and I was driving my way overto the Miller's estate. People around here call Mr. Miller the "King ofParties." And I had finally turned 21, which meant, according to Mr. Miller,that I was now finally old enough to attend his famous parties. I had beenlooking forward to this day for some time, so I was thrilled when he calledto invite me, but a little anxious when he said that first I had to "provemyself." ...
Authors note: This is a sequel to Mr. Miller's Christmas story. You may wantto read that one first. Mr. Miller's 4th of July Party By Deputy Duffy Time moved slowly between Christmas and the 4th of July. Not a day went bythat I didn't think about the events that occurred at Mr. Miller's Christmasparty. It didn't help that I'd frequently run into people I saw at the party,but couldn't say anything because they didn't know I was even there. No onedid, aside from the Millers and the other Santas,...
Part 1: Kasey had just turned 18, she was a quiet honor roll student at her high school in VA. Her parents died in a car accident years ago, leaving her living with her drugged out brother who never assisted her with anything, only stole from her to buy more cocaine and other drugs. During long parties at her brother’s house she locked herself in her makeshift room to study and occasionally have privacy to pleasure herself to escape the horrors of her past and present. She didn’t...
Sara’s friend Jessica fixed her up with a few guys. She would go out but nothing came of it until one day she met David Miller. David was an older man. With Sara being only eighteen and David thirty, it seemed impossible but their chance meeting in the bistro that night was a blessing in disguise. David was bowled over at the sight of Sara. She was beautiful almost perfect. There was nothing about this girl David didn’t love. He invited her to sit and they talked for three hours...
When we got home there were hugs and kisses all around, and as Mr. Miller spread out the food he’d bought from a local caf?I went upstairs to take a shower. I came down dressed in a skirt and a t-shirt, having left my bra off as Mr. Miller instructed. My heavy 32C breasts were swinging and my hard wet nipples were clearly visible through the thin cotton of the t-shirt. I hoped that Mr. Miller’s plan was going to work because once I walked into the kitchen dressed like this there was no...
Ginger let his cock fall out of her mouth, and Mr. Miller took it in his hand very slowly stroking it up and down as he watched her crawl over to me. She smiled then leaned down and I felt her tongue flick over my wet cunt. I moaned. Mr. Miller kept stroking himself watching. “You have three different men’s cum in you slut, three men filled your little slit to over flowing. Now Ginger is going to suck it out.” And she did. I felt her tongue thrust into me, then her mouth start sucking...
I knew Mr. Miller had been old, I just didn’t’ know he was that old. He’d sure been active for a dirty old man I thought to myself. I wasn’t stupid, I wasn’t in love with Mr. Miller or anything. I knew he’d been using me in ways no little girl should be used, and making me do things that most grown up women wouldn’t. The fact was I had liked it, and I was crying not just because he was gone but because I remembered what happened right after I’d first become a slut. After he’d used me up...
The first two months I’d come out in the mornings and Mr. Miller and Duke his big german shepard would fuck me all day until Daddy came to take me home. I was always scared daddy would smell the cum dripping out of my holes but he never did. The third month Mr. Miller told dad it was such a long drive to make four times in a weekend that it would be ok to leave me overnight on Saturdays or even Fridays and from then on dad would drop me at Mr. Miller’s on Friday nights and come get me on...
When I got home Sunday I didn’t say a word to anyone. Mr. Miller had washed my jeans and from somewhere found a t-shirt my size so mom and dad didn’t notice anything. I looked like just like their thirteen year old daughter who had left Friday night to spend the weekend with friends. I was still 4’8”, with short brown hair and green eyes. I was still thin and slender except for my already developed 32B tits. They couldn’t see how the rape had changed me into a raging cock slut, for...
I got home just a little after 2:30 in the afternoon because my afternoon class was cancelled. At least it would give me some time to study for next week's exam. I laid my things down by the door and headed up to my room to change. Just as I got to the door, I heard my sister's voice coming from my room. I forgot that she would probably have been home by now, as I'm not usually here at this time. This year is her senior in high school year, and her schedule is a bit more relaxed then it has...
Fall had fallen, and the colors on the trees were magnificent. Kim, Cathy and I took advantage of every chance we got to ride around Camelot shooting pictures of the fall foliage. Okay, I admit: the trees weren't the only things I took pictures of. Even dressed in jeans and tee-shirts, they were a study in beauty. The bright yellow maple leaves even got jealous when the sun lit up the girls' hair; making it glow like pure gold. I made sure to capture every angle I could. Every once in a...
Hi guys….. I am back with the second part of my story. I realised the first one was too long, but i thank everyone for their patience and appreciation. After choti went to her village, I was all alone…. I went back to masturbation and wasn’t happy at all. We had a few new maids who were quite good at work, but I couldn’t fuck with them. I used to touch their asses every now and then, but nothing major. Then came shanti. She was a young (barely 18) girl. But her assets were to die for. She had...
Lilly tried not to gasp as the salt was rubbed roughly into her torn back. In front of the crowd and with Marina watching she had been able to keep herself from crying out under the cruel lashes. But here, in the infirmary, it was a different matter. She was unable to suppress the odd gasp. In the ring she had been terribly hurt plenty of times and had fought bravely on, but the helplessness of being secured and unable to do other than receive whatever pain the flogger cared to dish out to...
Upon the return to the UK from the trip to Gibraltar, and the tour of the Mediterranean Sea, Adam had left the ship as he had been aboard for just this one voyage and I wondered when I would see him again. This was in the days prior to mobile phones, internet and emails and so the only contact you really had back then was the old snail mail and telegrams and that made life much more difficult when it came to keeping in touch. When Adam got to his next base, he sent me a letter containing a...
Gay MaleIn a period of three weeks I had turned 22, come home from Iraq and gotten out of the Marine Corps. I was pretty lucky to have a job waiting on me after the Corps, but it wasn’t going to be available for a couple of weeks. Having nothing really to do, my Mom suggested I come down to Tallahassee and stay with her for a week. Seemed like a great Idea. Could see her, see some friends from High School, and enjoy some nice Florida weather. It was always strange getting together with my mom. Though...
IncestI woke up early, probably because we went to bed at a reasonable hour even after attending the wild time at the hot tub. This was a good morning to run, so I slid from bed and put workout clothes and running shoes on. I was tying my shoes when Janet got out of bed and went to the bathroom. It only took her a couple of minutes to put a sport bra, t-shirt, shorts, socks, and shoes on. I noticed that the clock said five-fifteen. She gave me a kiss, and then led me out of the house through the...
Friends, I know this sexstory is really long, as I wanted to describe the whole scenario in which things actually developed that particular day. So please read only if you want to get the full picture. In case you are looking for a story having only the words like tits/ boobs/ pussy/ dick/ fuck/ cum/ oohhh/ aaahh, etc. Then this story might disappoint you! It was a normal Saturday for me. I returned home from the office at about 4 pm even though it was a half day for me. While driving back,...
Hey people, since a year and I have been reading stories on this site. Guess, now it’s time for me to share my true experience. Completed My High School from Delhi I returned to Nagpur and decided to continue my studies in college from Nagpur itself. I was very excited for the First day of college. I went to college before time and met my old friends from school (when earlier I studied in Nagpur). It was exciting feeling to be in college. I went my class with old friend named Pooja. She...
to take it easy, but something about the rythme and the beat of his ringtone, it reminded him of Jeff.. his bitter sweet taste.. his masculine smell. As usual, less than a minute later, Ray was knocking the man's door. When Jeff opened, the boy found something really different. There was a girl inside, lying on the edge of the man's extra-sized bed! Lights on! Jeff was grinning! His red tie, and the first few top buttons of his shirt were undone! Ray got in, alternating his look...
Lester had nobody, outside of Deputy Fulcher, to lend to Sam's effort to find Emma Majeski's murderer. Sam knew that even two officers working full-time on a single case strained the Sheriff's meager resources. After saying good-bye to Doug Ferguson, Sam had consulted a map, split up the thinly populated area around Ain't There Lake with Hugh Fulcher, and they both headed for the area in separate cars. Sam started with the service station on the main highway that bordered the turnoff...
Young Girl's Dream - Part 2Mr. W. heard the key in the door and glanced at his watch confirming that his daughters were home by 3:30 a.m. just 30 minutes after the double feature at the local theater had finished. He lay still in his bed listening to them as they entered the living room and turned on the lights."What are you doing here Rachel, "Ashley burst out loudly seeing her girlfriend lying on the couch partly covered by a blanket wearing Ashley's bathrobe. "You were supposed to meet us at...
"Geez, this place smells like a whorehouse," my dad bellowed. I started to ask him how he knew what a whorehouse smelled like, but decided he probably wasn't in the right frame of mind for a wisecrack from his fourteen-year-old daughter. Besides, he was right. My slutty sister and I had both drenched ourselves in way too much perfume, the latest skirmish in our war over Marcel, the handsome, debonair French student that our parents had brought into our home, never suspecting what a turmoil...
Jordan left work early so that he could shop for ring with Frank. They met outside the jewelers store and then proceeded inside to browse the merchandise. "I like this one," Jordan said as he eyed a gaudy looking ring beneath the glass. "Right," Frank said sarcastically, "I bet she would love to have that monster ring on her finger," he rolled his eyes. "Think elegant and dainty." "This one?" Jordan asked, picking out another god awful looking ring. "I swear Jordan, you are the...
Jack felt a hand on his shoulder and rolled away from Megan and onto his back. He opened his eyes and saw Megan's mom looking down at him. Still half asleep, Jack rubbed his eyes and stretched his arms over his head. When he was able to focus, he saw Liz standing next to the bed. "Time to get up Jack," Liz said. "Mr. Stone needs to get to the office. I've decided to ride in with you too." "Okay Mrs. Stone, I'll be ready in a few minutes." Jack looked up at Megan's mom and noticed...