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Dear Reader, Please see "How Spencer Found Her Kink, Parts 1 and 2" for the first half of this story. Enjoy, Rohmer Fan ~ The main character's taste in music, predominantly string music covers of pop songs, will be showcased throughout, with every section given it's own song. You can find all of these songs on the US version of Spotify if you would like to listen along while reading the ridiculous sex story. It is annotated like so: [Title of Song by Group Performing Song...
by Riotstarter1214[This takes place during the ‘iParty With Victorious’ episode. Trina sees Spencer and notices him from iCarly and tries to seduce him.]Trina was wandering around Keenan Thompson's house looking for Lane's k!ds, why you might ask. It is because she brought them to the party on leashes and never realized k!ds can undo Velcro and buckles. She wandered outside and saw Beck, Jade, Sikowitz and someone she recognizes. She made her way over, "Hey Beck.”Beck looked over and was going...
Trina was wandering around Keenan Thompson's house looking for Lane's k*ds because she brought them to the party on leashes and never realized k*ds can undo Velcro and buckles. She wandered outside and saw Beck, Jade, Sikowitz and someone she recognize.She made her way over, "Hey Beck."Beck looked over and was going to say something but was cut off by Jade, "Leave slut."Beck tried to calm Jade down while Sikowitz quietly left like he did when things got heated or awkward. The stranger spoke up,...
The main character's taste in music, predominantly string music covers of pop songs, will be showcased throughout, with every section given it's own song. You can find all of these songs on the US version of Spotify if you would like to listen along while reading the ridiculous sex story. It is annotated like so: [Title of Song by Group Performing Song (Original Artist)] How Spencer Found Her Kink, Parts 1 and 2 by Rohmer Fan ~ Part One: Los Angeles, California ~ [Cry Me A...
Please note this story is pure fiction, and is just a fantasy Spencer stood at the big mirror in his parents room. He slowly looked himself over. As he looked at the mirror, he stared at the gorgeous woman infront of him. He had been dressing in his moms clothes for a long time, but for the first time ever, he did his makeup, and it looked sexy. He stared at what he was wearing. A black lace bra, black silk panties with a lace trim, black sheer stockings with a lace trim, and a black garter...
It’s like he had stepped right out of my fantasies and is waved in front of my face at least once a week. So how was I supposed to behave myself and not try to score? I teased him a lot and tried to flirt. Sometimes he’d respond with a grin or a chuckle. Once or twice he’d even teased back. But I could never get him to flirt with me and he was hard to read. I know he’s on the job and all, but could he give it a rest for a moment? I decided when I saw him one afternoon that I was going to...
Fucking Bradley’s Gay AssBy: Londebaaz Chohan If Liam was not asked by his boss, he would not be meeting with these insurance company people. His boss asked him to see what they got and of course, Liam was also interested to see what they got between their legs, especially their team leader Bradley. It was already late in the day when they showed up for this conference. Their team leader Bradley looked charming as Liam sat to listen to their pitch but Liam was checking out Brad most of the...
Previously, I described how my Grandfather Bradley Morrison II had acquired enormous wealth by the very lucky discovery of uranium on land that he had purchased for the timber. I also described how my womanizing father Bradley Franklin Morrison III had used me bed client wives to help achieve lucrative business deals. He had also solicited my gorgeous and sexy wife Jennifer into his wicked business dealings.Now Jennifer and I were off to Fargo, North Dakota to work a business deal with a very...
MatureMatt stopped at the store, he got a few bottles of wine and a surprise he says to me. I took the bag from him and looked inside. What did I see? Ha ha, there were a few packages of condoms... a French tickler, thick ribs and 2 glow in the dark. Then at the bottom of the bag was a long narrow box, white with big red letters: ANAL LUBE for the tightest asses.“How did you know I like to get it up my ass?” I questioned. Matt was surprised with my question. “I wasn’t sure, but we also have a...
Christopher Taylor was uncertain about his new, blended family. Before, he had been the only boy in the house, now there were two others, plus a new dad. It was hard enough to be sixteen years old and gay, but to be suddenly thrust into a home with three hot guys—two new step-brothers and a step-father—was frustrating. He knew his new step-brothers from high school and they were straight jocks, always dogging after the girls. At least Michael Bradley, the older one, was. Evan, a couple years...
My friend Spencer and I were not very close but he was having a party and invited me. Spencer is 19 and is about 6'3 and has a 9in cock. Me i'm 19 also and about 5'11, with a 7-8in cock. AT his party was just me that showed up and i asked him why is it just me and you did no one else come? HE replied "no i just invited you here tonight..... its just us alone" I said "OH so just you and me." he showed me inside and took me on a tour of his house which was a normal looking home about average...
GayMy name is Bradley Franklin Morrison IV. I have lived a privileged life, as did my father. We are both beneficiaries of an enormous wealth created by my Grandfather Bradley Franklin Morrison II. My Grandfather achieved his wealth in the lumber industry and a very lucky discovery of uranium on land he had acquired for the timber. The uranium was discovered almost by accident, and it made a rich man a very rich man. Both my grandfather and my father were womanizers, and my father added a new...
Wife LoversPrior to the start of our almost eleven years in an open-relationship, Barb had a Domme/submissive relationship with Spencer. When we started seeing each other, she offered him one last session with her on the condition that I would also use him as a 'play toy' at the same time but he canceled the day before. We forgot about him until three months later, when she received an e-mail begging her for one last play session and agreeing to my role in it.Barb contacted him back informing him that he...
TrueSix months had passed since the Bradley Bunch had all started fucking each other, and Lisa and Robert had finally gotten married. They did it on Saturday morning at the county courthouse. The ceremony itself wasn’t a big one, just the Bradleys and the Taylor cousins who had come up from San Diego. They took over a restaurant for a lunch reception, and that was a much larger crowd—friends, neighbors, and co-workers. There was food and drink and dancing, until 5 p.m., when the restaurant staff...
July, 1988 I am not sure whether the angel used special powers to keep people away from the bow while I got my shit together or what, but the only person to intrude upon my misery was a frantic William. He come running up the starboard side of the ship to find me huddled on the foredeck with the bags, eyes red and a lost look on my normally overconfident face. That last is an almost direct quote. William took one look at me and simply sat down and wrapped me in his arms for ... well, I am...
The following day, Rachel had left for school when I began getting to grips with the housework. The place hadn’t been touched for a few days and I got stuck into the task with gusto. As I progressed through the day my thoughts kept dipping back into the colourful weekend I’d spent with Brad. When we had first caught sight of each other, the sexual attraction between us was evident. We had both matured some, and fortunately it had been a beneficial process for both of us. Brad was simply a...
Robert was nervous during the drive to the Coleman’s, but he tried not to show it. The episode the other week with fucking the Williams’s fourteen-year-old daughters had been a spur-of-the-moment thing. There hadn’t been time to think about it. He had been suddenly presented with the opportunity to fuck two very young girls, and his id had taken over. There was no deliberation or weighing of the consequences. Tonight was different. Tonight was planned. And to make it worse, his stepdaughter...
Maggie and I were sitting at an outside table in front of our favorite coffee house when two young ladies came by passing out a flyer. We didn’t pay much attention to the flier or the non-descript girls and continued discussing our favorite subject, old movies. With us were Greg and Mary, and Maggie’s two friends from college, Judy and Amy. I saw Greg glance at one of the flyers and his eyes opened wide with interest as he carefully read it. He quietly uttered, “Well I’ll be damned.” We stared...
It was Saturday evening, and today was not an ordinary day. Why isn't it an ordinary you ask? Well, simple. I had entered a contest that will let one contestant hang out with two celebrities all day long from the show "Lab Rats". I thought myself lucky to have won such a stupendous award and hang out with Steven Perry and Jake short. I wasn't a big fan myself, but I decided to accept the award just because it's not every day you get to hang out with people who are known around the world! I...
Gay MaleSuch a memorable night at the Eden Club and felt like a princess wearing my new dress and heels! Favourable looks from men too! Drank cocktails for the first time; pow! Even had courage to get on the dancefloor later with Brad before Mom an me felt ready to leave. But then Brad was in conversation with a guy at the bar so Mom went over to tell him we’d had enough and wanted to go. She came back to me... “Brad’s staying here for now and suggests we make our way back to the Cabin; what do...
Brad sighed contentedly with the warmth of the sun and the sparkling surface of the pool as he lay in his sun-lounger; for this was the good life. Also sunbathing alongside him was his sister Linda and her daughter Rachel who was in a gingham-check bikini; revealing the immaturity of the girl against her mother’s prime figure. What a sensual sight; a truly yummy mommy relaxing alongside the daughter she had fucked to order the night before; a perfect pair of sluts. The love bites they had...
Linda’s husband Robert, had completed his overseas task and was now back in the bosom of his family. He’d found his family had gained a long lost ‘Uncle Brad’ and my presence was something he soon got use to and enjoyed. To make up for the time he had been away, Robert decided to take his wife Linda on a Golf Tournament tour in Scotland. And who better to watch over things in his absence than that reliable Uncle Brad! So off in a Cab they had gone, leaving me and Rachel together! But I was...
Lauren Taylor was frustrated and apprehensive about where she would be living during the coming school year. She had been accepted at UC San Diego, and she was looking forward to that. The question was how to find an affordable apartment. She had spent the day apartment hunting, but the rents in La Jolla were way too high. Even with roommates, she didn’t think she could swing it. And believe it or not, living in campus housing was even more expensive than an off-campus apartment. She had a...
At the age of eighteen, Lauren had just discovered two things. The first was that she had gained a confidence when it came to things sexual. The second discovery was that having a lot of great sex just made you want more. She had thought that her stay at the cousins had pretty much fucked her out, but now that she was home, she was horny again. Worst of all, there seemed to be no chance of relief anytime soon. There was that offer of her mother’s to go swinging with her and her step-dad, but...
Lying in bed the next morning, Robert and Lisa strategized on how to introduce the idea of their having sex with the kids. Since the kids were already fucking each other, the only tricky thing would be suggesting that sex with their mom and dad was on the menu too. Lauren had taken to it pretty well, but there was no way to tell how they others might react. Fucking one’s parents is a very different thing than fucking one’s siblings. Still, even if they decided not to go for it, the situation...
"I hope you like New England style clam chowder," Beverly said, "It was delivered this morning, from Boston." She wore what I considered an excessive amount of eye makeup. After two hours of showing her our plan to make her home warm and friendly, I was ready to give up. While she had listened to my pitch, her level of interest was detached, like she had something else on her mind. I found the way she looked at me distracting and her constant bumping into me as I moved around the house,...
Note: ——I am NOT the author!so plz Don't ask me about part two,am simply sharing this lovely story with all of you because I have not seen it on here I slid my hands over my skinny toned stomach as I smoothly put my slinky black bra over my round D cup breasts. My nipples were still erect from my performance.I slid on a white wool sweater and tied my silky blond hair into a loose bun. I pulled out the last of the bills that were stuck in the waistline of my thong and organized them in a neat...
Monday Janet Vargas settled into her office for the day. She had been Principal of Clinton High School for many years but had always hated this task — the annual budget and next year's personnel issues. Books, equipment, paper, pens, replacement desks, replacement chairs, building maintenance, the cafeteria, the list went on and on and on. And personnel! Old teachers retired or transferred, new teachers had to be found and trained, even teachers that stayed on from year-to-year needed skills...
The gambit of emotions as I gazed upon her, holding Anna, our fragile little daughter in her arms, was almost too much. I wanted to cry I was so happy, weep for all the problems I knew she would face in her life, dance that she was finally here, and go running up and down the halls screaming that I was a dad. Amber's red hair was matted to her head, but she was smiling as she looked back up at me. "Can you believe she is finally here?" She asked almost dreamily. "Well, it took you...
I looked down at Amber as she held our daughter.The gambit of emotions as I gazed upon her, holding Anna, our fragile little daughter in her arms, was almost too much. I wanted to cry I was so happy, weep for all the problems I knew she would face in her life, dance that she was finally here, and go running up and down the halls screaming that I was a dad. Amber's red hair was matted to her head, but she was smiling as she looked back up at me. "Can you believe she is finally here?" She asked...
On one occasion while at university a few of us lassies were wanting to go to see a top boy band that was going to play in the city. I confess it was not my ‘cup of tea’ however, I did not want to miss out. Of course, all being students money was short, and tickets were expensive. I had just turned twenty-one at the time. Knowing that I was a free spirit with the boys, one of my friends suggested that a great way to pay for the tickets would be to charge guys to come and fuck me. I initially...
A pounding noise reverberates through the room, waking me from pleasant dreams. Opening my eyes, wondering who might be at the door, I realized that the pounding was coming from within my own skull, and I groan. Apparently I wasn't alone, because my groan was echoed by other voices.In shock, I look around and find three other women in my bed, one of them is... This is too much for my extremely hung-over mind to fathom, and oblivion takes me.* * *I had just turned 18 a week ago, and my...
.================================== A pounding noise reverberates through the room, waking me from pleasant dreams. Opening my eyes, wondering who might be at the door, I realized that the pounding was coming from within my own skull, and I groan. Apparently I wasn't alone, because my groan was echoed by other voices. In shock, I look around and find three other women in my bed, one of them is... This is too much for my extremely hung-over mind to fathom, and oblivion takes me. * ...
Frank got out of bed just like he did any other day. The sun was already shining through his cheap, half-broken blinds through his window, bathing the room in soft light. He rubbed his eyes, yawned and staggered towards the small kitchenette that was on the other side of his drab, studio apartment. After starting up his coffee machine and throwing some instant oatmeal in the microwave he noticed a strange envelope on his kitchen counter. Printed neatly on the envelope was his full name and...
Mind ControlWe got a good deal on our neighbor's motorhome, and we were anxiously making plans for getting Peggy fucked by some young guys.We bought it as a sexond vehicle, so even though it wasn't cost effective my wife drove it back and forth to work. While she was working one day the owner introduced her to a very young man and told her to show him the way around. They were picking an order to be picked up and she was explaining how to find all the items and where they were. She noticed his eyes were...
NOT MY STORYChapter One -- The Morning After My wife had caught me jerking off and ended up dominating me the night before. After a wild time we had finally gone to bed rather awkwardly and in near complete silence. Now it was the next morning. I had gotten up early and exercised, as was my usual routine. After my breakfast and shower, I dressed and went into the computer room, booted up the machine and began to prepare for my day. I tried not to let the glorious events of the previous night...
I’ve made the point, many times, in my stories, that women are exhibitionists. I’ve often cited, as evidence, the clothes we wear. Frilly knickers and push-up bras, to name just two. I started displaying my exhibitionist side when I was quite young, as readers of my story “Growing Up” will already know. I suggest you read that now, if you haven’t already done so.Hopefully, you’ve just taken time out to read it, so I’ll continue. I enacted that scenario loads of times as a teenager, each...
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ I hung up the phone in frustration. The agency I had worked with to buy our new place refused to give me Betty's number, and would only tell me that she was absent, and would return my calls when she got back from her vacation time. I haven't seen her since that afternoon she had given me that great titty-fucking, and then screwed me to a great ejaculation. I'd worried about her, when she hadn't shown up to the housewarming party, but she...
Before you start this chapter, please note that there is a lot more plot development, and less sex in this one. I hope you enjoy this installment, and please know that I have this series complete, but am posting them slowly so that I can do my revisions. Thank you.Dark_brother+++++++++++++++++++++++++I hung up the phone in frustration. The agency I had worked with to buy our new place refused to give me Betty's number, and would only tell me that she was absent, and would return my calls when...
"Good news," the doctor said, coming back into the waiting room, "Looks like everything with mom has healed properly, and your daughter also seems to be quite healthy." Amber gripped my hand at this news, and I couldn't help but smile as well. If Amber were fully healed, then I could put my plan into action soon... I was just glad no one had found the stuff Joe had gotten for me. The doctor shook both our hands, as I escorted Amber and my feeding daughter out. "I hope you don't...
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ I spent the next week moving the girls and myself to the new house during the day, and implementing some changes at the club at night. The house was even bigger than I had thought, and even after getting everything inside, the place still looked barren. "Well, John. I truly hope you are happy here. I'd almost say this place was built just for you." Betty says as she walks through the place. The way she says it seems a little odd to me, but I soon...
++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++= "We have a problem," Amber told me as she walked into my bedroom. Looking up from my laptop, I had to smile. Even at seven months pregnant, the woman was beautiful; her long red hair framing her small face, her pale skin glowing with the radiance that only pregnant women seem to possess, and her blue eyes always twinkling with some sort of mischief. "What is that?" I ask. I can tell from her look that she isn't angry with me, something I try to avoid...
I spent the next week moving the girls and myself to the new house during the day, and implementing some changes at the club at night. The house was even bigger than I had thought, and even after getting everything inside, the place still looked pretty barren."Well, John. I truly hope you are happy here. I'd almost say this place was built just for you." Betty says as she walks through the place. The way she says it seems a little odd to me, but I soon forget it as I watch her ass move in her...
"We have a problem," Amber told me as she walked into my bedroom. Looking up from my laptop, I had to smile. Even at seven months pregnant, the woman was beautiful; her long red hair framing her small face, her pale skin glowing with the radiance that only pregnant women seem to possess, and her blue eyes always twinkling with some sort of mischief."What is that?" I ask. I can tell from her look that she isn't angry with me, something I try to avoid at all costs, since our one and only fight. I...
I wish to sincerely thank Jim P. for his assistance in editing my story. His insights and suggestions helped me to make 'The Homestead' one of the most favorite stories I've ever written. I also appreciate the time he took to not only go over this story once, but three times! Thank you! The Homestead by: Anon Allsop I rested comfortably, my boots propped lazily upon the split railing that ran along the sidewalk, and my hat pushed down low over my eyes to block out the afternoon...
I make extra money stripping at parties. But I never perform in my home town. I have seen some familiar faces but I don’t think they’ve recognized me. In makeup and a wig and no clothes, they don’t think for a moment that it could be me. But last month I was doing a gig at a bachelor party 60 miles from my home town and who should I see but my father’s brother, George. He recognized me right off. Our eyes met and he smiled and winked to let me know it was cool. I danced...
Across the nation, men and women of all ages (over 18) are surprised to find parcels left where they specifically would find them. I.E., on their desks, in their backpacks, under their beds while they happen to be looking for other things... The packages were nondescript black boxes, labeled with nothing but the name of their recipients, and inside was a tablet, conveniently in the favorite color of the person opening it. Before it even gets touched, the tablet turns on, and a message is...
First, see my original story and read the first three paragraphs(http://xhamster.com/user/kedarnath/posts/144438.html). This will tell you about me(Leslie) and my BF (alex), stats and such. So Alex, was coming home from work and I decided I wanted to do something special for him. He always treats me really well and I had been working on my stripping for him (he didn't know). So I wanted to show it offI thought it through and figured out exactly what I wanted to do. I had already bought a few...
Hello and welcome for today I am sharing with you the tales of a man stripping his wife most of the time in front of strangers from his point of view as you see it is his belief that she should be seen naked by many however unfortunately or fortunately depending on who you ask she does not share the man's desire for people to gaze upon her nude form. But enough talk, let's get started, shall we
"Okay, kiddo—try not to kill us. Your mom will be pissed at me if you do." Erica had asked Will to drive her to the mall, but her true intention had been to talk him into letting her take the wheel of the BMW. On the way to the mall, he had steadfastly refused, but an hour of shopping had worn him down sufficiently to give in, which had probably been her plan all along. On the way out of the mall, he had tossed her the keys, and now he strapped himself into the passenger seat of his own...
On Thanksgiving morning, disaster struck before Will was even fully dressed. He had slept until eight o'clock, successfully ignoring the noises of increasing foot traffic in the house. When he was finally unable to sleep through the rising sounds of activity in the kitchen, he got up and gathered his toiletries bag. There was a guest bathroom, thankfully, so he didn't have to trek all the way upstairs only to be afforded the possibility to see his brother in boxers and bare-chested—or...
When the phone rang, Will was deeply asleep. He had no idea how many times the cell phone on the dresser had rung before he was awake enough to climb out of bed. The caller was insistent, calling back every time Will's phone routed the call to voicemail after three rings. Will reached the dresser and stared at the cell phone with bleary eyes for a moment, fighting the feeling of dread that had suddenly settled deep down in his stomach. He glanced at the alarm clock on his bedside...
"Have I been an insufferable prick for the last ten years?" Will asked his mother as they drove across the Memorial Bridge into New Hampshire. It was well before dawn—they had left Augusta at four in the morning—and he had sipped an entire twenty-ounce cup of cappuccino to infuse himself with some caffeine. "Not exactly," Kate answered after a moment of consideration. She gave him a guarded look, but there was the faintest hint of a smile playing in the corners of her mouth. "But kind...
"You've got some explaining to do, little Missy! What, did you think I'd call you 'young man' with all those panties and a bra under your mattress? Is that your only undies supply? Why didn't you just put them in your panty drawer? Oh, don't worry. I already moved them so they'd be a little more convenient for you. Oh, and I bought you some more. A girl needs more than five pairs of panties and one bra. I'm sure I got you the right size and I bought the most feminine ones for...
Every day after school the next week, we had basketball tryouts. There must have been fifty of us because Coach Hancock and Coach Mitchell were picking both the varsity and JV teams. Every guy in the school seemed to be there to try out. They ran drills. They ran dribbling practice. They ran shooting skills. They ran layups. They ran rebounds. Mostly, they ran us. I don't think I'd ever run so much. Fortunately, I'd biked a lot. My legs and lungs were strong. Whitney told me I had to do...
"You can't spend another week in Knoxville, Will. You have a speaking engagement at Brandywine in Burlington on Monday morning, remember?" "Brandywine College." Will closed his eyes momentarily, suppressing the urge to slap his forehead. "Shit, I completely forgot about those people. I'm sorry, Megan." "I could cancel for you on short notice, but they'd want their speaking fee back." Megan had been his publicist for the last seven years, and Will had developed the ability to...
"Did you really come back to Knoxville just to go on another date?" Erica asked as they pulled out of the driveway. "I suppose I did," Will admitted. "I was going to make something up about some college speech, just so your dad wouldn't be able to make fun of me, but then I figured he'd want to come and listen to it." He glanced at Erica and saw that she regarded him with a cryptic little smile. "Why do you ask? Is that such a weird thing?" "No, no. Not at all. It's just...
The speed limit on I-75 in northern Tennessee was seventy-five miles per hour, which was precisely five miles less than the top speed of Bob's geriatric truck. Will drove almost all the way back to Knoxville with the gas pedal firmly pressed to the floor, and only the slow traffic just before the downtown interchange forced him to take his foot off the gas. "I should trade this piece of crap in on a real car while your dad can't protest," Will muttered when they pulled into the parking...