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Hola todos buenas,tengo la necesidad de expresar estas vivencias, las estaba haciendo muy elaboradas pero me aburrí, ahora me quiero enfocar en contar las historias y punto, ademas casi nadie vota, ahí va,es una mañana fria como todas las de mi hermosa ciudad, ya voy tarde para el trabajo pero aun es demasiado temprano, aun esta oscuro, llego a la terminal de las américas y o sorpresa la estación no da abasto, maltrecho del viaje en el alimentador me dispongo a realizar la carrera de todos los...
Mais qu'est ce que tu fais dans ma chambre! Je pensais ?tre tranquille ? la maison et voila que ma s?ur rentre du lyc?e en avance. Elle me trouve dans sa chambre avec une de ses culottes en train de me masturber. Je suis p?trifie, je ne sais pas que faire. Tu es vraiment une salope! Tu d??gueulasse toutes mes culottes! Je reste la sans bouger et la je vois ma s?ur sortir son t?l?phone portable et me prendre en photo. Ne sois pas si timide je suis que tes copains vont appr?cier. Non ?coute mon...
Mistress told me toThis is realI was told by my mistress to put on a bra a white dress that only goes waste high stuff the bra and put on red lip stick. Then put on a sweater over it and jogging pants. Go to the bus stop get on the bus and ride it to the point that it is a 30 min walk back home. I did this as I was told to the ride was ok but I was worried at the get off part. I got off the bus waited for it to pull away. Then did as I was told took off the sweater and the jogging pants I could...
En casa tenía en un lugar muy escondido mi ropita que desde la época del colegio poco a poco me fui comprando. Siempre escogía lo más sexy y caliente que encontraba en las tiendas. Ya tenía lindas botas rojas a la rodilla, mucha lencería, mi vicio son las minifaldas muy chiquitas y sobre todo blancas trasparentes para que se note el hilo dental negro en mis nalgas. Ya por asuntos hormonales tenía algo de senos, mi cuerpo era bastante bien formado, usaba cabello rubio largo y de vez en cuando me...
En casa tenía en un lugar muy escondido mi ropita que desde la época del colegio poco a poco me fui comprando. Siempre escogía lo más sexy y caliente que encontraba en las tiendas. Ya tenía lindas botas rojas a la rodilla, mucha lencería, mi vicio son las minifaldas muy chiquitas y sobre todo blancas trasparentes para que se note el hilo dental negro en mis nalgas. Ya por asuntos hormonales tenía algo de senos, mi cuerpo era bastante bien formado, usaba cabello rubio largo y de vez en cuando me...
Oye Loca! Ever since I can remember, I have always had a thing for Latinas. Even when I was a little kid, all of my “girlfriends” were Hispanic. Fast forward 20 years or so, I’m still loco for Latinas. When I watch porn, it’s the first category I go to. There’s honestly nothing better. I just can’t get enough of it—the accents (‘aye, Papi!’), that sexy tan complexion (like caramel), those thick thighs, and those beautiful exotic eyes. Plus, my god, do they know how to move. I’ve fucked a few...
Premium Latina Porn SitesIntroduction: Eric loses his virginity and gains two lovers during one evenntful afternoon. First part by hornymother and expanded by me with public permission. We had a barb-a-que at my house one weekend in the summer. It was great. The weather was great and everyone was happy. My mom's friend Alice was drinking pretty heavily and was flirting with all the men. She even sat on my lap and said some little dirty things to me! It was a lot for a 15 year old."Eric, you don't mind if I sit on...
My lover and I are in an interracial relationship. He is an Asian man from Mandalay. And I am a Hispanic mixed female from Puerto Rico. He and I have gone through a lot in our relationship. We have even disagreed so many times and have argued. But the sex between us has always been muy PERFECTO! Something that happens betweens us quite often. It was a humid summer night and I had just finished taking a shower and toweling off. I sat on the living room couch, brushing my long wet hair, and...
"Eric, you don't mind if I sit on your lap do you?" She asked as she placed her hot little ass on my lap. "No, not at all, Mrs. Perry." "Oh Eric, call me Alice." "I don't think that Mom would like that." "And do you think that my husband over there would like to know that your hard cock is pressed against my ass?" "I-I... ahhh..." "It's okay, Eric, I won't tell if you won't. I know you want to fuck me. Jam your hard cock up my cunt. I see the way you look...
We had a barb-a-que at my house one weekend in the summer. It was great. The weather was great and everyone was happy. My mom's friend Alice was drinking pretty heavily and was flirting with all the men. She even sat on my lap and said some little dirty things to me! It was a lot for a 15 year old. "Eric, you don't mind if I sit on your lap do you?" She asked as she placed her hot little ass on my lap. "No, not at all, Mrs. Perry." "Oh Eric, call me Alice." "I don't think that...
I grabbed my sister Sheila as she walked by where I was sitting and pulled her onto my lap. It was purely an impulsive move... or maybe not. I'd been obsessing about Sheila and my other sister Vanessa for a while. My name is Eric and I'm 16 years old. If you read "Barb-a-que" you know how I lost my virginity and acquired two lovers in one eventful day. That was almost a year ago. One lover was my own mother and the other was a friend of hers, Mrs. Alice Perry. I knocked up both women. Alice...
February 20, 1985, McKinley, Ohio “Are there any guidelines?” I asked Chancellor Evans. “You have quite a bit of leeway, but your speech does need to be approved. If you could have it to me by the first week in May, that’ll give you plenty of time to write it and still leave time for review and any changes that might be appropriate.” “How long should it be?” “According to tradition?” he asked with a slight smile. “Or according to the students?” “Tradition, I suppose,” I replied with a...
Sheila hugged Jason tightly as he walked into his suite at the Palace on Porquenta. “Shiela, this is Valsam, my Azloc wife. I am her king. She is in the process of changing to a humanoid form and is most of the way along. She can change back very quickly. “Valsam, Sheila is one of my two biological AI wives. Porquenta built her,” Jason explained. “I am delighted to meet you Valsam.” Valsam smiled and nodded. Sheila turned back to Jason. “We have been worried about you, Jason. Porquenta...
445 life at mellow manor pt3. His excitement rising he turned to face his own Mother, hung as Bessy, her arms held secure above her head, her smooth silk covered body his to strike, her expectant face fixed on his, knowing full-well she could expect no quarter from this eager young man, her son her own flesh and blood, who was now so sexually charged, so hyped up and so near and yet so far away in his fantasy world that he was as an automaton. She became aware he was speaking, asking her where...
It is Thursday night and Becky, my wife, was away on one of her business trips and wouldn’t be home until Monday late so I called my sister Jacquee and asked if she wanted some company over the weekend. Jacquee was thrilled I called and was excited I was coming for a visit which was working out well since Phil was away also and due back about the same time as Becky. I had been planning to visit for some time because it had been forever since I had visited Jacquee and the two-hour drive was...
IncestNote : This story is completely fictional! I've had fantasies about my middle sister for many years and I long suspected she had more than just normal feelings for me, too. To be honest with you neither of us had ever acted on them outside of playing doctor and general necking as is most often found in siblings. My name is Wayne and the sister I am going to talk about, her name is Jacquee. Growing up, I often got mixed signals. Jacquee would often walk around the house almost nude when our...
IncestI have successfully passed all the phases of my purification and slave training. As promised, my Master has accepted me back as soon as I was released from the prison beneath the Eglise Sainte Jacqueline. My life is back to normal - as far as a relationship consisting of a Master, a Mistress and a slave can be called normal. It is normal in the sense that my Master has returned to using all three of my orifices and my Mistress allows me to pleasure her with my tongue. How long was I held...
Wayne got out of the car and hurried around to help his sister. As he held open the door and took her hand, he looked down upon her and smiled. Today was her fortieth birthday. She deserved a special celebration, and he was doing his best to give it to her. It wasn’t hard to understand why Wayne felt so strongly for his sister Jacquee. Jacquee is a truly beautiful woman. Jacquee had all the features most men would desire in a woman; she was petite and weighed about 115 pounds, her olive colored...
IncestMadame Dominique's School of Etiquette occupied a three story brown brick building that was built somewhere in the middle of the last century. Most of the other buildings on the well-kept street were more modern in appearance and date of origin. The basement apartment was the domain of a funny little man with a crooked back called simply Pierre. Pierre was more the face of the school because he was the one who daily hauled out the metal cans for the bin men and attempted to keep the small...
Jacqueline's interview by mya fantasy story description in this story a 21 year old proud and confident crossdresser named jacqueline agrees to be part of a research study being carried out by a psychology professor named chris. This is a complete transcript of the interview consisting of over 30 questions. Note: the interview questions are in upper case text and were written by a human (me) using the pen name mya fantasy. The answers are those provided by chatgpt without any...
My wife and I recently were talking about dick size. She said she didn't understand why guys were so hung up on size. "Size doesn't really matter" she said. I said, really guys weren't the ones hung up on the size of a damn cock, but it was the women who were fascinated with it. I said "the women not hung up on size are the one's that haven't had a really big dick yet." "What do you mean?" she said. I said, "Angelique if you ever had a bigger dick, you would probably go wild as shit." "I think...
Interracial“We’re harvesting the fruits of the seeds planted by those before us. Make sure you plant the right seeds for those who come after you. Someone is sitting in the shade today because someone planted a tree a long time ago.” – Warren Buffett Jason looked down from the shuttle as they slowly descended towards Porquenta. “Why are we going so slowly?” Jason asked. “I handed control to Porquenta at his request, he is flying us.” Said the Captain. “We are getting close to the ground,” said...
Miranda Holmes locked the door of her small grey Ford car, straightened her grey skirt and checked her grey jacket in the reflection in the glass of the car door before she turned and walked up the short cracked and broken concrete pathway to the fading peeling blue painted door of Number Three, Alderman Lucas Drive, a boring ordinary Council house in the post war Austerity style just off the Hinksey Road on the East Canning estate. Miranda knocked loudly, then she stood back away from...
People expected things from Jason. His parents expected him to get good grades, not just good, but over the top, anything less was unacceptable. His teachers had come to expect quality work from him, his coaches expected him to perform to his fullest. He had been pushed from every direction to excel and perform at a level that kept the pressure on Jason all the time. He was intelligent enough to understand, they were looking out for his future. He felt that if he fell below those standards he...
The Story begins as Angelique's doorbell rings answering the door she is greeted by Tina the assistant to the Mistress informing Angelique she is here to take her to her appointment. Angelique is wearing a mini skirt a black turtleneck sweater black lace bra black panties a corset with garters and black stocking which are visible with the shortness of her skirt also she has on 4 inch heels. Tina tells Angelique she won't need her purse or anything else. Just her body and the way she's...
Twenty two year old Bill Williams dropped off the steps of the Semi Tractor with a grunt. The packed Sea Bag he held in his hands was heavy. When he lifted and carried it his muscles bunched and stretched his faded and ratty looking T-Shirt. The weight made him hit the ground harder than he anticipated. He felt the jolt in his feet and knee joints. Before he closed the door Bill turned back and looked up into the truck cab. He smiled up at the driver then said, ‘Thanks again for the lift. You...
We're all super, for some reason my mouth felt tired and had a taste, my ass hurt, the other night we were having a great time on a record. It's the only thing I remembered from the other night. Suddenly the teacher said that a new student was going to enter. We were excited by a new student, fresh meat. The teacher said that his name was Melany, for some reason it became familiar, and a sensation of cold ran through my body, I suddenly realized that he was staring at me and was paralyzed by...
TranssexualCerie craned her neck and surveyed the surroundings. The coast was clear. She quickly took off her clothes, folded them, and set them on the ground in a neat pile. Wearing only her shoes and socks, she crept towards her target. She watched her feet, careful to avoid stepping on anything that would make noise. After a tension filled minute, she reached her goal. Cerie peeked around the corner of the small shed. The gravel path behind it was empty. She closed her eyes, pressed her back against...
Twenty two year old Bill Williams dropped off the steps of the Semi Tractor with a grunt. The packed Sea Bag he held in his hands was heavy. When he lifted and carried it his muscles bunched and stretched his faded and ratty looking T-Shirt. The weight made him hit the ground harder than he anticipated. He felt the jolt in his feet and knee joints. Before he closed the door Bill turned back and looked up into the truck cab. He smiled up at the driver then said, "Thanks again for the lift. You...
Jen and I waited about ten minutes before her patience ran out. "Come on Max we are going to shake things up a bit." With that she stood. I followed as she walked calmly out of the door of the interrogation room. "Where the hell do you think you are going?" a patrol officer asked. "Sonny, if you want to keep that shiny new badge, you will shut up and listen. My client is not under arrest and obviously the detective is through questioning her, so we are going to dinner. Now get the fuck...
Conversation stopped. Soft music started to fill the hall. Men and women in business suits looked up from their cocktail glasses. And from the ample cleavages and asses of the girls serving them. They were associates and employees of Wolfram and Hart, the famous lawyers' firm with its intriguing and dark reputation. Over this last half hour they had wondered why they had been invited. And how they could be involved in this curious BimboTech Inc. They had looked amazed at the many...
My Dog Queenie Late one night, I was reading a page on the internet about mind control and swapping one person's mind with another. The page described a simple chant that could be said which would swap the souls of any two individuals you wished. It all seemed silly till I was walking my dog in the park last week. As I stopped to tie my shoe which had become undone, I noticed her first. She was wearing a purple UnderArmour jogging bra encasing perfect, bouncing C cup breasts, and...
‘I don’t know why this girl does this to you, Enrique, she must be just trying to make you suffer,’ said Zelia, as she sat down with him on the sofa and ran her fingers through his long curly locks. It was nearly midnight and Zelia and I were in bed asleep when he called. Again his girl, Lupita, would not give him the object of his desire, claiming that it was her time of the month. This in itself was no fault of hers, of course, but what was truly offensive to the boy was her refusal to assist...
"I am visiting Los Angeles on business," she spoke in a sultry Brazilian accent. "I'm from Brazil, actually," She traced the edge of her glass with her fingertips. "I am here alone this evening," she held her glass by the stem and swirled it on the bar. "But I suppose you could say that I'm, " she paused to smile playfully. "Looking for someone, so to speak." Angelique turned slightly to face Balla, she was wearing a black burlesque corset & long skirt, she crossed her legs...
"Why'd you do it?" Tina asked, looking at Floyd Peterson's reflection in her rearview mirror. The older man didn't say anything, his lined face drawn into a scowl as he looked out the window. "McKinnen's talking," she shrugged. "Moore's going to roll over. I'll have a State Prosecutor here in the morning, a couple unfriendlies to drive you down to San Antonio..." "Hmph," Floyd shook his head. "Old as you are," Tina sighed, "you're looking at life, Floyd. You know...
“I liked the Ghouls,” said Andrea. “They were delightful to speak to and very friendly. Every single one I spoke to apologized for their behavior and told the same story of recalling previous wonderful times with your people, Jason. “Finally, you are accepting your role as an Emperor. Your major opposition comes from Lisirra, yet she is always close to you and touches you whenever she can. The Ghouls had no hesitation in ratifying Ixal as their Queen, and you Jason as the Emperor of...
Vasquez answered her phone just as she was locking the evidence kit in the trunk of her car. "Hi Tina, it's Prescott," the forensic psychologist said. "Anything new on your missing girl?" "Jeffrey, hey," Tina sighed, closing the trunk. "Nothing yet. What have you got?" "Nothing much, I'm afraid," the man replied with an apologetic shrug. "I went through some models, but we don't have much of a profile on her. That makes it tough to predict." "Yeah," Tina agreed, walking...
I am Angelique a 34 year old CD this is my story of my pain and torture it is true and it all happened. To start I have been doing this for some years now progressing to this. It was planned and agreed upon by both myself and the Mistress... I arrived at the appointed place and began. The Transformation to Angelique by first giving myself self an enema to cleanse by insides for later. Then showering with caress soap to soften my skin. Then shaving all body hair from my body. Next I...
We were eating, and Zelia sat to my right, but far down the table, close to our guest, Enrique, who sat opposite me, at the far end, so that we were facing one another. I could hear his hand rubbing along the fabric of my wife’s capris, the ones with the bluish posterboard print that fit her curves perfectly and glorified that big round behind of hers, which, according to Zelia, drove Enrique crazy whenever he saw it. They spoke in Spanish, and Zelia would occasionally translate for me, though...
My wife and I recently were talking about dick size. She said she didn't understand why guys were so hung up on size. "Size doesn't really matter" she said. I said, really guys weren't the ones hung up on the size of a damn cock, but it was the women who were fascinated with it. I said "the women not hung up on size are the one's that haven't had a really big dick yet." "What do you mean?" she said. I said, "Angelique if you ever had a bigger dick, you would probably go wild as shit." "I think...
My wife and I recently were talking about dick size. She said she didn't understand why guys were so hung up on size. "Size doesn't really matter" she said. I said, really guys weren't the ones hung up on the size of a damn cock, but it was the women who were fascinated with it. I said "the women not hung up on size are the one's that haven't had a really big dick yet." "What do you mean?" she said. I said, "Angelique if you ever had a bigger dick, you would probably go wild as shit." "I think...
Milking my fat ass wife Angelique’s huge tits...Using a real cow milking machine..... Angelique really tried like hell to please me from the day we met in anyway she could just to show me just how much she thought she loved me and wanted to stay with me, cause I was the best thing that ever happened to her fat ass and she damn well knew it. Hell she would do any damn thing I told her to do, no matter how wild, fucked up or i*****l it was. I explained to her the first time we ever went out,...
My wife and I recently were talking about dick size. She said she didn't understand why guys were so hung up on size. "Size doesn't really matter" she said. I said, really guys weren't the ones hung up on the size of a cock, but it was the women who were fascinated with it. I said "the women not hung up on size are the one's that haven't had a really big dick yet." "What do you mean?" she said. I said, "Angelique if you ever had a bigger dick, you would probably go wild as shit." "I think...
Milking my Wife Angelique’s big tit’s... I put her big tit’s on a real dairy cow milking machine and milked her dumb ass bone dry....... My dumb ass wife Angelique always tried to please me from the very first day we met no matter what it was in everyway she could, to show me how much she “so called” really loved and wanted to stay with me. Hell she’d do anything I tell her stupid ass to do, no matter how damn wild it was. I told her the first day we got together how much I liked wild and...
Milking my Wife Angelique’s big tit’s... I put her big tit’s on a real dairy cow milking machine and milked her dumb ass bone dry....... My dumb ass wife Angelique always tried to please me from the very first day we met no matter what it was in everyway she could, to show me how much she “so called” really loved and wanted to stay with me. Hell she’d do anything I tell her stupid ass to do, no matter how damn wild it was. I told her the first day we got together how much I liked wild and...
Angelique and Francoise Chapter 1 A Caribbean Holiday?? Basic statistics first. My wife and I had been married for 7 years. Happily married with a normal sex life, nothing spectacular but a very pleasant existence. We normally holidayed for two weeks in the summer in the sun somewhere. Neither of us had any particular hobby nor belonged to any outside interests. We live in the UK near Manchester. My wife Jennifer is 5 ft 2, slim build with mousey coloured hair. Very petit, grey...
West Abilene Tech was a small school. The running joke was "Which College do you go to?"... "WAT"... "I said, which college do you go to?" The office of the college president was small too, but well appointed and appropriately austere. The man it belonged to was Ethan Moore and he came from a long line of Texan's dating back to the Alamo and beyond. A tall, wiry academic with thinning gray hair and a pair of reading glasses perched on his nose, Ethan didn't particularly look like...
When living in Savannah, one day Victor’e father announced he would come to visit us. Enrique said her wife Ofelia would stay at Buenos Aires, because he was planning to do a quick business trip to the States and it only would take less than a week.My husband was very happy to receive his father at home. I was a little bit worried, since my father in law had fucked me several times in the past and my concern was Victor could discovered it …The second day having Enrique there, my loving husband...
My Wife Angelique Marie, My Milk Cow Slut...Well me and Angelique had a dumb ass marriage where she tried to please me in anyway she possibly fuckin could. So I told her one afternoon to follow me into the living room I had a secret video tape I’d made of her without her ever knowing I’d made it and I wanted her to watch it with me. It was one of the many video’s I’d made of her after I’d d**gged her stupid fat ass a few weeks ago then took her over to my best friends dairy barn and hooked her...
This work of adult fiction is a learning exercise in descriptive creative writing. The descriptive vignettes are intended to facilitate illustration with a series of photographs or video clips. The story may be used as a grand game to be played between two lovers and not the sole basis for their relationship.Travels of an Aristocratic Odalisque chapter 1:PROLOGUE: The aristocratic woman is from a very powerful and diabolical family responsible for crimes, political intrigues and ruining...
Angelique and Francoise Chapter 8 The New Beginning I lay there staring at the ceiling. The gentle swaying motion of the boat was extremely relaxing coupled with the quiet noise of the small waves hitting the hull of the boat. "What happened?" I asked himself. The copulation had started off straight forwardly. I had lubricated Jaden's penis, not as large as I had expected and then my rear end had been invaded. Luckily because it had been stretched somewhat the pain was not too...
This story explains how the sexual adventures of Tony and Angelique started. It is the first time they had sex with each other, and right away it becomes clear they share a preference for perverted, fetishistic sex. The time in the story is the early 90s, when shaven cunts were not yet the trend. Angelique would never shave her pussy, when she found out her fuck buddy (and at a later time, husband) loved thickly haired pussies. The character Angelique is based on a real-life woman with the...
I was suddenly struck with the gravity of the situation. I could lose everything here! Clasping my hands tightly behind my back to stop them shaking, I tried to slow my breathing while Andrew, Paul and Kate looked down on me. My Judge, jury and executioner. I felt very small. Would I ever master this game? Was I cut out for this? It wouldn't have taken much for me to burst into tears and flee. Forever. I couldn't believe I called Kate a bitch. I should have thanked her for slapping me. God, was...
BDSMInside the front door, Andrew put down my suitcase and picked up a remote control from a side table, pressing a series of buttons. "I'll give you the alarm codes later," he said, pointing the remote in different directions, pressing more buttons and bringing his home to life. "And I'll show you how to use this, too." "Wow," I said softly, gazing in wonder as lights came up and soft music began playing. "I'm glad you like it." Tearing my eyes from the amazing home before me, I looked up at him....
BDSMAs I slept, Andrew crept into the bedroom and quietly climbed over me, virtually in a sixty-nine position. When I woke with a start, his black leather-clad butt was right in my face! Giggling, I said, "That's quite a view there, Master." I struggled to smack his smooth muscular ass, but I soon realised I could hardly move! My upper arms were pinned under his calves and all I could do was slap his thighs. Which I did! "Oohhh let me up! We have to have breakfast!" I was laughing and wriggling but...
BDSMI moved in with Andrew sixteen days after meeting him. I still can't believe it when I think about it. We boxed up my belongings in a couple of hours and that was that. I was worried about 'notice periods', and cleaning and getting my deposit back. Andrew said he would take care of it and he did. He also said I didn't have to work if I didn't want to, but I liked my job and wanted to keep it. I told him honestly I felt more secure having at least some money I made myself, rather than having him...
BDSMNote : This story is completely fictional! My cousin Cindy earned the nickname "Queenie" by being the toughest lezabelle Dyke Princess on the block. She was a country gal and used to kick this city boy's ass for her fun & games when Sis & I would visit. Now she & her older sister and lover Cassie were all grown up and were renewing old times with me & Sis. Sis wanted some "alone time" with my fiancee Amy, and my kinky cousins were happy to keep me in my place... "Kiss your Sister Kirsten's feet...
IncestDominique, the new girl in my class and my obsession, straddled me, and I could smell her, I could feel her body heat. The hairs on my body stood erect. I stood erect. Her little shirt was cut just below her breasts and her nipples held onto the fabric as she moved on top of me, sliding up and down my stomach and hips. I watched her perfect breasts move, the nipples outlined and pronounced. She sat up and leaned back, her body arching, and her crotch thrusting forward. Oh Jesus, I could see her...
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