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After the hate fucking session, Zayn and Rey were laying in Rey’s bed with Zayn snuggled into Rey. They were on their left sides. “There’s something else too, Rey,” Zayn asked, as she turned her face towards him. He kissed her forehead. “What is it, baby?” Rey asked as he drew a line on her skin with his right index finger, from her shoulder down to her elbow. “Well, I called you when Amin was troubling me, but you never showed up. Instead, some two guys showed up with a van and asked me to...
A long tentacle slid rapidly across the wall of the brightly lit hallway. Suckers at the end of the bonelss limb were eager and wet, as they slid closer to the creatures prey. It knew it had to be careful, because this human was especially dangerous. And Rathtars always worked much better in packs. But it was hunger encarnate, a mindless eating machine. Patience wasn't even a concept to it. And today it knew a feast was...
Brett walked back with me to my car. I tossed the cruise bag in the back seat.“Dirty linen?” Brett asked me.I couldn't think of anything to say other than, “Yes.”Inside the bag were cum soaked sheets and linens. Marcus and Leroy were empty of cum. I had fucked both of them dry.Brett got into his car and left, I was right behind him.On the drive home, I became apprehensive. What would be Brett's reaction to finding out his wife was such a slutty whore. And a easy one at that. I know we had...
Group SexI looked for Brett, I couldn't find him anywhere. Then I saw a man sitting on the couch. Helen straddling his legs. His cock was halfway up her pussy. It was Brett, I saw the small birthmark below his kneecap. Helen saw me looking and gave me a big smile. BITCH! She didn't have to flaunt the fact that Brett was fucking her and she was liking it.Curtis walked up to me, he lifted me up and sat me on a big cushy chair. He spread my legs, putting each one over a chair arm. My pussy was exposed, and...
Group SexIt was a nice day for sailing, the winds were perfect, the sails taut. The boat heeled over ever so slightly as we sped toward Maui. Sally and I were naked, as usual, as we soaked up the sun. Brett was at the wheel, keeping us on course. We wanted the boat to be tied up before the sun sank from the sky. Jake and Sally were talking together, something they hadn't had much chance to do. The few past days were filled with sailing and sex.I stared out to sea as I daydreamed of last night. How Brett...
Group SexThat particular day was not any different than any other in the last six years. You know the routine, up at six, work by nine, then back home. I hadn't been laid in a month and I was as horny as hell. My period had been over for a week, I was ready party. I decided to call Janice and see if she wanted to go bar hopping. Fuck, it's Friday, why not?.“Hi Jan, Amber here. Whatcha doing tonight? Going out with Phil?”“Nope! Nothing going on, Phil went fishing and won't be back until late Sunday...
Wife LoversOur anniversary with the BEST MAN BrettI was excited when Agness and I both were invited to Brett's for our anniversary. I wasn't sure if I was to be invited tonight. I know that Brett likes being alone with my wife Agness. Maybe my watching the Best Man take my wife and her making me clean and suck him on my wedding anniversary was why I got the invite. For whatever reason, I was grateful. There is nothing better than a night with Brett doing whatever he wishes with my wife and I.We had...
Brett Jenkins arched his strong back, and the smooth muscular globes of his ass tightened, as he forced his thick teenage dick deeper into his mother's cunt. The poor woman was almost hysterical beneath him, not only from the pain of the rough balls deep fuck, but also from the guilt and shamed of being fucked by her very own son."Please, Brett, for the love of God, I'm your mother. I'll forgive you. We can sort this out. But it has got to stop. You can't go on like this!" She grunted as he...
They were all to be together Thursday night. Agness had a migraine headache for several days. She had to back out, so she asked Brett if Donald could hang out with him. They ended up playing pinball at a cheap strip joint. One of the girls wanted to see video of Donald sucking Brett's cock. All Donald had was a picture to show her. Donald told her to ask Brett if she could watch live. She said she would love that. Donald asked if she would like to video for us, in fact maybe next time that...
When I returned to the tent, I found Sam awake, sitting up with a grin. "It's about time you got back." She says with a grin. "Oh, I was just uhhhhh." I stammer trying to come up with a lie. "Fucking Brett, yeah I already know." Sam said. "Wait, how do you know?" I asked sitting down next to her. "I watched, and damn was it hot, especially when he came in you" Sam said smiling. "You didn't really think I was asleep when you left did you?" "Well I just couldn't help myself, I need his cock...
It had been a couple years since I had last seen Brett, but yet I thought about that weekend almost everyday, it was some of the best sex I had ever had, and according to Sam, it was the best sex she’d ever had. So when I got the news that my aunt and uncle, and Brett would be coming down to visit I was really excited. Well a few days before they were to be heading down here I got a call, from Brett.“Hey Jordan.” Brett said“Uhh hi Brett.” I said, unsure as to why he was calling me.“Well we’re...
Their ad read “WM to watch us, no touching, you can masturbate, but respect boundaries”Since I could not find a couple to play with, I thought this was the next best thing. I sent them my stats and photo and arranged to meet them Saturday afternoon. They are and attractive couple about 15 years younger than me. Their names are Brett and Tammy. When I arrived, we had a drink on the back patio to get acquainted then headed into the bedroom. They started kissing but seemed not to know how to get...
For Friends and Family Part 13 - Meeting Brett I told Amy how my first meeting with Grenville had gone, she was amazed and slightly shocked saying, "But Nichola would never have dared to say things like that, you could get rumbled." I explained to Amy, "As a pseudo woman, that man made my skin crawl, he is everything even as a man I detested in other men, Amy, I'm not going to let him touch me, AND the next time he does I will break his fingers!" Amy listened to my rant with wide...
“Mmmm, who is that?” Samantha asked, jumping out of the car.“Who?” I asked, crawling out of the car, still half asleep from the ride. It was late June, almost two months since my sixteenth birthday, and like every summer my family and I were taking our trip up to Michigan to visit family and camp out for a weekend on a lake. This year though I was able to bring a friend, so my best friend Sam came with us.“That guy over there, trying to put the tent together,” Sam said, pointing towards the...
ONE I stood at the doors of the conference hall, peeking through the glass. Most of the area managers and managers had left now, but a few were lingering, catching up with friends they might not have seen in a while. And there were some I'd asked to hang back and wait to see me at the end of the presentations and celebrations. I didn't realise Jo was behind me until she placed a hand on my shoulder. "It's great to see you back in the company," she said with a breezy smile,...
Rey was coming back to Nima outpost with a bag full of scraps. When she arrives she drags the bag over unkar Plutt and tosses it up Infront of him. He responded with out even looking "quarter portion". Rey gets pissed off "but last week this was worth a full portion" He yells at her "shut up it's 1/8 portion now" Rey begs "please I haven't eaten in days I need more" Unkar Plutt looks over her sexy body and gets an idea he tells her "come her to night and we can make a deal" Rey smiles "thank...
DylanThere was nobody in the world I wanted more than my stepfather; no one. My roommate at college was a good distraction, and so was my on again off again boyfriend, but I wanted my stepfather more than anything. He had married my mom just after I had turned ten, and had basically raised me. The only problem was I was pretty sure he was straight as a board, and I doubted that he swung that way unless he was extremely drunk or something. I had known I was gay from a very young age and I...
OK so it was me and my friend andrew. we were both pretty intrested in knowing what each other had. So i said my parents were out of town this weekend why dont you come over. Well after school i gave him a ride to my house in my Black ford mustang. He asked if it was ok if he took his shirt off on the way to my house. I just said yea its fine. So he took off his shirt which revealed his Six-pack which was a really bigg six pack. he has a pretty good trail leading down to his cock. I eventually...
First TimeNick Baker held all the cards in this lawsuit. In his early thirties, he was a rising star in the judicial system of the Big Apple. Across the table from him, Graham Gray sat with a worried look on his face. He was an old acquaintance and the attorney for the opposing side in the case. They had to travel to the state capitol for todays deposition, and probably would not be able to return home until Sunday morning, but everything was working out just great. The settlement in this case would...
As said in my last story, I stumbled upon a gay couple one night on campus. Jake was a 6'1 jock, pretty ripped, dark and handsome. Brett was a 5'7 blonde haired twink with a few piercings and tattoos. They found me on Facebook through a mutual friend and started a messaging conversation. Never really talking about anything sexual, Jake would chat football and basketball and Brett music. I would click through their photos while we chatted. Jake was pretty muscular, with a couple tattoos and some...
The stories that I had written when I wrote this story could be counted on the fingers of one hand. This is the first time that I have written a story that wasn't free form. It was inspired by a request. They had advertised in the "Your Wife's Lovers" section of Dark Wanderer in the 1990s. I had requested that this story be posted in the YW section instead of Your Wife's Lovers section. Many of the details and names have been changed to insure their anonymity. Who knows, they may be a...
It was the morning of December 21 as Chad Nichols and his family prepared for the arrival of his aunt, Alison. Alison was his father’s sister whom Chad hadn’t seen in twelve years, when he was only six years old. Even though she was his aunt, she was only eight years older than him. When he was a baby, she treated him more like her own kid than just a nephew. Alison hadn’t seen her brother and his family in many years, ever since she and her parents moved across the country...
prepared for the arrival of his aunt, Alison. Alison was his father's sister whom Chad hadn't seen in twelve years, when he was only six years old. Even though she was his aunt, she was only eight years older than him. When he was a baby, she treated him more like her own kid than just a nephew. Alison hadn't seen her brother and his family in many years, ever since she and her parents moved across the country to Oregon. This Christmas though was very special. Alison's...
Alison sat there by the porthole window, bored, fiddling with the strap of her Leica camera, when is this contraption going to finally take off? she wondered, stuck in Paris aboard a decaying old Imperial Airlines bi-plane from Croydon that morning. They were headed for Marseilles on the next leg of her trip to Juba in the Anglo Egyptian Sudan. At Marseilles they would change to a Short flying boat to cross the Mediterranean Sea and continue on their 10 day journey calling at Rome, Athens,...
“Are you sure it’s gonna be okay?” asked Alison. She was sitting in the back of a black London taxi, sandwiched between her parents.“Yes, honeypot,” replied her mother, “Professor Cuntslicker has sorted it all out. The black boy has left the country – isn’t that right, Bill? – and he knows not to come back. His sister now knows that it wasn’t your fault, and is really sorry for hurting you. She wants to make it up to you – isn’t that good?”Alison wasn’t so sure. It sounded good in theory. But...
LesbianIntroduction: Another lewd trip to St Tropez…. This account is directly after my tale of Alisons journey, and because it has been too long telling it of one day in the South of France, I have divided it into 2 chapters, but both related. Of course as I publish these true tales, IF I dont get any comments on my writing, I will stop publishing, my tales and true-life adventures here. A lot of people seemingly read my words, but as yet, no comments. [It is the worst poosible thing for an author] ...
“Hey, Alison, suck my cock! How’re you doing?” said Rob, his eyes lighting up at the sight of her spit-covered face peeping out from under Claire’s ass.“Shit, Rob, I wasn’t expecting you. But… come in…” said Alison uncertainly, not really knowing what else to do. “Claire, Brad: this is Rob – Rob: Claire and Brad.”“Suck my cock, Claire,” said Rob politely. “Fuck a bitch, Brad.”“M’ pussy,” muttered Claire. “Bitch,” grunted Brad. Both were surprised to see a total stranger – and a black man to...
HardcoreAlison Bond is lead into the room buy the leash hooked to the blue collar around her neck. At the end of her leash a black hooded male slave. Sitting on the coach in the hotel suite is her master. He looks at her as orders her to come and kneel before him. The hooded man hands the leash to the master turns and leaves the room.Master grabs a naked tit and asks: ?How are you cunt???Fine Master? she answers. ?How may I serve you???Crawl over the table and come back with the flogger.?Alison...
“Mmmm, who is that?” Samantha asked, jumping out of the car. “Who?” I asked, crawling out of the car, still half asleep from the ride. It was late June, almost two months since my sixteenth birthday, and like every summer my family and I were taking our trip up to Michigan to visit family and camp out for a weekend on a lake. This year though I was able to bring a friend, so my best friend Sam came with us. “That guy over there, trying to put the tent together,” Sam said, pointing towards the...
Incest“OH FUCK, I CAN’T FUCKING DO THIS!!!” screamed Alison in frustration. She was standing naked in the bathroom, scowling angrily at a flexible suction-cup dildo which waggled mockingly at her from her wall-length mirror. Her mouth was drooling – but her pussy was not. There was nothing, Alison thought, nothing at all pleasant about trying to deepthroat a dildo.“What is it, pretty cunt?” called Claire from the bedroom.“THIS FUCKING DILDO! I CAN’T FUCKING TAKE IT!!” replied Alison.“I’ve never known...
HardcoreMonday, 19th September, 2050Dearest Mommy,My first day at RAF has been totally fucking amazing! In the morning, we had our first practical session, in what they call the “Money Lab”. In the middle is a huge bed, for the group stuff. And around that, in a semi-circle, are all these individual “fuck-stations”, each with a couch for fucking, and a desk for writing (and fucking too, I guess), and a cabinet full of toys, including – tell Daddy! – a whole pile of Bates butt-plugs (not that I need...
HardcoreI was a junior in high school when I met Alison. That's not quite right. I met her as a freshman but it was as a junior when I really noticed her. We went to Francis Drake High. It was a magnet school; students came from all over, and it was for high achieving students. That's different than genius students. Smart doesn't always equate to high performance. I lived up in Noe Valley and had to ride the bus downtown to the campus. It was a pretty normal high school except for the homework and...
Claire was delighted to see Alison back at the Academy, and gave her a long sloppy tongue-suck the moment she reappeared in the Money Lab. That she appeared hand-in-hand with Eva was a shock, and elicited a twinge of jealousy at first – but Alison deflected it with another of her mother’s unassailable moral aphorisms: “The fruits of fucking are joy, peace, forbearance, kindness, goodness, gentleness…”“Oh shut up, Al. Here, join us, Eva.” And so the three girls – blonde Claire, brunette Alison,...
HardcoreOutside number 38B Tottenham Cunt Road, any parishioner arriving for the advertised requiem mass that Sunday morning might have noticed a young couple standing guard on the opposite side of the road. Actually, only one of them was standing; the other was kneeling on the pavement in front of him, sucking his cock.Bradley gazed down at Claire, her head bobbing slowly back and forth, tongue twisting and slobbering, lips alternately squeezing and releasing, her saliva forming a continuous dangling...
Straight Sex“You can’t wear that!” exclaimed Alison.“Why not? Isn’t it sluttish enough?” replied Claire. She was proudly showing off her tight black wet-look PVC one-piece dress, which barely covered the distance between her nipples and her ass. Her cunt lips peeped out cheekily from underneath.“It’s too sluttish! This is an old-style religious service we’re going to: you’ve got to look modest and chaste and stuff – like they dressed before the Enlightenment.”“Oh, but that’s so disgusting! Besides, how can...
MasturbationDear friends, let us love one another, for love comes from God. Everyone who loves has been born of God and knows God. Whoever does not love does not know God, because God is love. This is love: not that we loved God, but that he loved us and sent his Son as an atoning sacrifice for our sins. Dear friends, since God so loved us, we also ought to love one another. No one has ever seen God; but if we love one another, God lives in us and his love is made complete in us.It was Saturday morning,...
IncestFriday 30th September, 2050Dearest Mommy,I am sooooo sorry it has taken me so long to write. I have been so fucking busy – or vice versa! The first two weeks of this term have been the fuckingest I have ever had in my life. In Cunts’ classes we have been doing every variation of cock-in-cunt fucking I have ever heard of: mish, cowgirl, doggy, spoons, sideways, corkscrew, sitting, wheelbarrow, standing – you name it! I never knew there were so many ways of just getting my pussy fucked! Cunts...
Hardcore“Fucking or Non-Fucking?” asked the lady behind the ticket counter.“Fucking, please,” replied Alison confidently.“First Class or Shit Class?”“First, please.”“Two-berth, four-berth, or seat?”“Uh… what’s the difference?”“Well, it’s a long journey, so frankly, if you’re planning on doing any fucking, I would avoid the seat carriages. You can just about give a blowjob, but there’s barely room to spread your legs. Are you travelling alone?”“Yes.”“Then I’d go for a four-berth fucker. More fun that...
HardcoreAlison trudged despondently homeward-bound up Tottenham Cunt Road. She was numb, bewildered, livid. “FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK!!!” she screamed. There was no reaction from any passers-by, for whom the word, in Enlightened Europe of the twenty-first century, was mere background noise. “WHO THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE, CLAIRE?” Alison shouted into the middle-distance. “WHAT RIGHT DO YOU HAVE TO FUCKING…” – she quietened her voice now, so as not to cause public offense – “… ‘love’ me? What the...
LesbianBefore the Great Enlightenment of the 2020s, European society had a dysfunctional, nay, schizophrenic attitude to fucking. On the one hand, both men and women favoured what society called “sexual liberation”, i.e. the right of anyone to fuck whoever they wanted, whenever they wanted, without any attendant responsibilities or obligations. On the other hand, society claimed to value what was called “the family”: men and women who fucked each other and conceived children by that act were expected...
HardcoreFucky Birthday to you,Fucky Birthday to you,Fucky Birthday, dear Alison,Fucky Birthday to you!“Surprise!” There was a chorus of cheers, and Alison felt her blindfold being untied. She looked around and gasped at the sight of Claire’s room, decorated with bunting and banners displaying messages like “Happy 19th – to a True Whore!” and “Many Fucky Returns!” Little pink paper cocks, tits and asses, dangling from ribbons, festooned the room, which was dominated by a huge poster of a gaping asshole,...
Hardcore"So, when you came to the door the other night, naked apart from that short robe, that is how you are every night at home?"The question was asked of me in a voice somewhat louder than I would have liked, as was proved by the sound behind me, of somebody choking on their coffee."Alison," I hissed, "We are in Starbucks, not my kitchen. Can we please not announce to the whole town what I wear or don't wear in the house at night?" I looked round to see the man at the table behind us recovering from...
LesbianZachary loved fucking Brett in front of a mirror, any mirror. He loved how Brett’s body looked, with muscles tight, dick straight up, rock hard when Zachary pounded into him with all the might in his loins. Brett tried looking away but Zachary wouldn’t let him, forcing him to look into his own red, sweaty face. He loved how Brett tried not making any sound, this stubborn bastard; he deserved all of it.Usually, like they agreed, Brett wasn’t jacking off until Zachary was near the end; they knew...
This is one of the opening chapters of an erotic novel I am writing but serves as a satisfying stand-alone story. It's been a real grind to get done, so if you enjoy this please let me know. I need all the inspiration I can get!She parked her car and stared at it. Tiny red house with peeling paint sandwiched between a vacant lot and a much nicer Tudor style. It surely wouldn’t be the most horrific place she’s gotten fucked in, but it wasn’t a landslide victory, either.There was the apartment...
It was a quiet time at the beach. The period between spring break and the summer crowds. There were a few surfers in the water and some families farther down the shore. You could tell when the shuttle boat arrived as the crowd, if you would call it that would migrate and change.Alison sat on the white sandy beach and looked out over the emerald clear waters of the Gulf. White puffy clouds were lazily drifting across the blue sky as a warm and humid breeze churned up the waves. The six foot...
Knowing that an orgy/gang bang was going to occur at my house over the weekend, I had requested and was granted Monday off. Mary was laying on the floor comatose from her dog butt fucking. She was still leaking dog cum from her ass hole. I looking around and noticed that the toy satchel was still here. I took a butt plug from the bag and plugged Mary's ass. She made no move other than a deeper than normal breath. I lifted her up in a fireman's carry and went out the front door and across...
Alison always felt safe going back to work in the afternoons. She was a teacher in a school that was safe. The students, she thought, all liked her. The janitors were always around and the school had no problems. She had no idea that this day would be different. As she walked into her classroom, she turned on the lights. She turned on the computer and began to get the grades ready for the mid term progress reports. She pulled up her chair and crossed her ankles. She began entering the...
Introduction: the end after chapter 1 Chapter Two After we lay quiet for a while, the two cocks still embedded in me&hellip,.the filling of the sandwich, we staggered to the shower. It was big enough for the three of us and I could only sit on the tiles and get soaked. A soapy hand lifted my arm and flexed my fingers and were slipped into a warm cosy place. Looking up in the spray, Joelle had pushed my fingers into her bald pussy, and with more soap, squeezed my entire hand up into her cunt....
Introduction: Continuing with Alison and helping her with her sex-life ALISON UNCOVERED 2 This is the continuing adventures with my new found friend, a married english gal, just moved into my local village&hellip,and who I wickedly seduced and opened her up to a new vibrant world of sex. Husbands away, wives go out to play, especially when plied with the local wines. Alison and I returned to my home after an outrageous outing to St. Tropez market. Watching (and photographing) Alison,...
“Where’s Claire?” asked Dick-Dick – for indeed, Claire was missing.“She was with Danica and Johnny,” said Alison. “I think she wanted to catch the beginning of their lecture.”“Ah – excellent idea,” said Dick-Dick, “but I hope she isn’t late. We all have to go in as a group here.” It was nearly three o’clock, and Dr Dick and the NDF students were gathered in the lobby of the Princess Asshole Hospice on Oxfuck Street.“I’m here!” came a voice, as Claire flung herself through the glass double...
HardcoreAlison had been out on a hen do with her friends,and its fair to say it had been a heavy night. They'd met at 6, and here we were at 3AM. The girls were all absolutely wasted, but they were giddy and they were happy. The club was closing up, so all the girls left and went to a takeaway for food. The queue was crazy, and the girls were all laughing and joking, as they waited for their greasy, late night food. They'd left the club, probably some 20 minutes ago now, and, as the girls started to...
“Thanks for coming with me,” Brett said. “Lots of guys your age are threatened by gays. I’m glad you’re open-minded.” I told him the truth: I had never met a gay person before in my life. He smiled and said, “I’m sure you haven’t.” I told him that I liked girls and was not open to anything other than friendship with him. He told me he figured as much. The story of my flight from the shower room had made the rounds already. I was evidently straight, open-minded, and scared shitless of women...
Bisexual“TITS!” declaimed Cunts, baring her own. Nor was Cunts wearing her auto-dildo today – “presumably because she doesn’t need it to suck tit!” whispered Claire to Alison as they resumed their normal stations in “the Money Lab”. Monday morning marked the beginning of a new topic in Professor Cunts’ morning sessions: Female Oral – “kissing, tit-sucking, cunt-eating, and rimming,” explained the Professor. “The latter term, today, refers to rimming female assholes, in case you were wondering, girls:...
HardcoreThe sun was setting on Alison’s birthday, as she, Eva and Claire sat on a bench in the park facing the empty bandstand – waiting. It was getting a little chilly on this autumn evening, so most of the outdoor fucking activity of the day was winding up – apart from one solitary couple about fifty yards away on another bench. They were both dressed in tight black leather, but the man’s cock jutted through his fly, and he was doggy-fucking his partner through an unzipped flap in the rear of her...
Straight SexDisclaimer: All right, this story is not real. NOT REAL! Not to be read by anyone under the age of 18/21 yadda yadda yadda! I’d love to hear some feedback as per usual so please feel free to leave me a comment in the comment box at the end of the story! You see those big empty stars down there as well? Did you want to maybe fill them up? We don’t want them empty and all alone like that. You’re not a monster are you? Also, please don’t post this on any other site without my explicit permission....
I walked past the room and had to do a double take. The door was slightly ajar and as the bed was opposite the door I noticed the duvet had been kicked off and Sarah was lying on her stomach with her legs spread. Her red nightdress had risen above her waist and her bare pussy was on clear show. I know I should have closed the door quietly and gone downstairs, but I stood mesmerised by the beautiful sight before me. Sarah was one of my daughter’s best friends and had been coming over to our...
Dr Hildegard Fotzenficker had had a hard couple of weeks. “Fucking overagers, fucking Undesirables, fucking escapees – fuck the whole fucking lot of them!” she grumbled to herself, as she sat at her large oak desk in her office at the Princess Asshole Hospice. “To ruin that whole funeral party – and to force me to implement Emergency Measure Number Six – ungrateful fucking fool! He could have gone in the ecstasy of Pleasure if he had been more co-operative. As it is, he died in pain, in a...
MasturbationSeries 5, Episode 10: Alison Latham (47) – Wolverhampton We open with our familiar high image of the United Kingdom – from high up in orbit ... The whole country in one shot. Then our very cartoonish, top heavy and slutty caricature of Charley appears infront of us ... She points down toward the UK below and says, “Hey look ... It’s the United Kingdom of Zoo ... Let’s look closer and see what we can see...” Then she waves for us to follow her, turns and skydives toward the country below at...