She had said we could have a romantic day today, after yesterday's activities, I'd asked if that could include using the collar and she'd smiled. That collar was one of two collars I'd bought her for her bachelorette party, she'd used the other one back then, the one which fastened around my dick and balls. That one only signified she owned my dick, this one signified she owned me, totally, heart, mind, body, and soul. I liked that, just like I liked how she'd had "Property of Kiki"...
I am a 20 year old ‘office lady’, who works for a trading company based in Osaka, Japan. My English skills gave me this job, and my ‘personal skills’ with my boss make me enjoy it. He is in his early 60ies and very handsome. He takes good care of his body, does work-outs three times a week, and is in perfect shape. This makes him an extremely good lover. Whenever he travels abroad, he takes me with him, because he does not speak English. This time, he had his first business trip to France....
Just finishing getting settled in, Doug has only been in his new apartment only 3 days and has already been bombarded with requests to fix things. Doug got a great deal to move in if he would take on the handyman job that they needed to fill for that apartment. His close have not even been unpacked, and yet he has fixed 2 toilets, 1 sink, a leaky water heater and listened to complaints from the noisy neighbor about all the people coming and going from the complex.
It's now the 3rd day living...
Hi friends!! My name is Anupreet and I am from Mohali, Punjab. I am 36 years old, married with 1 kid. The incident which I am going to share with you happened about 14 years ago when I was pursuing Masters in English at Panjab University Chandigarh. We stayed in Mohali and my family consisted of my parents and a younger brother who was pursuing a course in engineering from Chandigarh itself. My parents were working in government jobs. We had our own 2 storied house in Mohali.
I was an average...
I was suiting in my lounge watching my porn rubbing my nipples feeling my silky tits. My cunt is wet, I rub it up and down. A shadow approaches the large lounge room window which also opens up to the porch. It was my neighbour, the father of my young Asian gardener. He was dressed as if he was going out. Ironed trousers and business shirt, he was looking into the window, covering his eyes to block from the light to see in better. I could tell that he then noticed me, he looked down embarrassed...
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mein Name ist Tobias Schneider und bin 19 Jahre alt. Ich bin ein Einzelgänger, besser gesagt mache ich mir nicht sehr viel aus anderen Menschen. In meiner Freizeit gehe ich gern in den Park Joggen oder schraube an so manchen Dingen in der Garage. Körperlich bin ich sehr Fit und würde fast schon sagen Muskulös. Um ehrlich zu sein Sexuelle Erfahrungen habe ich erst wenige, aber dafür bin ich für jeden Spaß zu haben." Mit diesen Worten beendest du die Beschreibung die auf deinem neuen Dating...
Research shows that there are 7 kinds of sex.
The 1st kind of sex is called: Smurf Sex.
This kind of sex happens when You first meet someone, and you both have sex until you are blue in the face.
The 2nd kind of sex is called: Kitchen Sex.
This is when you have been With your partner for a short time, and you are so needy you will have sex Anywhere, even in the kitchen.
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This is when you have been with Your partner for a long time. Your sex has...
On this New Years Eve, I had responsibilities to attend to, and couldn't get to Houston to spend the evening with her. We spoke on the phone and she related that she had a date with a fellow she met at a lounge where she used to go to listen to the band. She didn't tell me at the time, but as it turned out, he was a red-headed biker dude, heavily tattooed. We will call the biker dude "Dean." They were going to attend a private party at Stacey's neighbour’s apartment - only eight or ten couples...
Hello friends This is the story of my friend…. He has Pendown his experience… Please read n comment.. Even u can send mails to Gals from Bangalore and my sore comment on story because u know the lifestyle in these cities.. I have accessed this site after very long time, and read few good stories, few bad stories, only few of them I found real, and those true stories made me write this and I think after reading the whole write up you will feel the way I feel about this whole concept of sex or...
I felt her lips reach the base of my cock and I gave the back of her head a soft caress followed by a little push. Her lips gently flared out on the base of my hairless shaft and she moaned with my cockhead buried in her throat. I looked down and watched her green eyes as they stayed locked into mine. Crystal had enhanced her eyes the way she usually did when we went out somewhere. She fringed her lashes with lots of that CoverGirl ThickLash mascara that gave her lashes a longer, plush look....
Hi to all readers, Shivam mittal this side. I am an average built guy aged 32 years height of 5.7”, this incident happened when I started my first job with an Insurance company in 2005.I was assigned a desk and just opposite me was the heroine of this story who was a widow, her Name is ‘Ritu’
Being the first job I used to be occupied in my work and was not in discussion to people sitting nearby, however I used to observe that this b’ful lady ‘Ritu’ used to stare at me many a times, though she...
When Ken and Gwen had left home, Carol decided she really should spend some time in her flower garden. But after only half an hour of stooping and digging in the hot sun, she felt ready for a cool bath. She hadn't seen anything of Bill since the others had left, but didn't think too much about it as she climbed the stairs to the second landing and headed for the bathroom at the end of the hall.
But almost at the door she stopped, tilting her head to one side to listen. Coming from behind...
The following morning I woke curled up against Doreen, who tightly cuddled up to Sue. Both of my arms were wrapped around Doreen with one across her chest and the other around her belly. My morning wood was tightly lodged between her cheeks and was already leaking semen. Slowly, I started pumping it between them and realized that my leakage had her entire butt-crack slick.As I continued my imperceptible movement, Doreen started to move her ass in concert with my actions. Seemingly impatient...
The entire day was dry again, but the fields were still too soggy to work in. The women from below assisted Doroteo and his six helpers in working on vines in the big vineyard. The long fourth row of vines had been planted and was already looking promising. The ladies worked on adding the extra row in each of the other two vineyards. D had made enough small plants from cuttings to begin growing a hell of lot more grapes.
Benson called me in the morning and asked, "Can you come in and ride...
When Jagati opened the bathroom door, glanced at the clock next to the bed. It read just a bit before eight in the morning. She stared out the window. The sun was up but it was still early. She listened and knew Joe would be heading out to his garage. In the kitchen, she could hear the the clatter of pots and pans as Lilith started breakfast preparations.
She stopped at the foot of the bed and gazed at Bas. She'd awoken when his breathing had evened out and he'd dropped off to sleep....
.419.A VERY STRONG ADULT story of Female Domination... Not for the squeamish!This work is copyright ? Miss Irene Clearmont 2012 .419.Preface by Irene.The following is a genuine E-Mail (the first E Mail of the story, anyway...) of the Nigerian 419 variety. They are ?phishing? for your money. Of course they could be fishing...What if it was not money that they were after? What if they wanted you? Yes, you... all of you...What if they wanted your body, your soul, your service and your cringing...
My life has definitely not turned out as I expected. A couple of years ago, I was a normal guy with a great girlfriend. We were all but living together and I expected that my girlfriend, Jennifer, would be giving up her apartment soon. After all, I owned my house, so it made sense to give up the rental.
I guess I should describe ourselves. My name is Steve and I am about 5’9”, weighing about 170. I am an organizational development consultant and work out of my house. Jennifer is rather trim,...
Walker: “We don’t serve time travelers in here.”
Pilar: “A time traveler walks into a bar.”
Saturday morning breakfast, sun streaming in our Main Street windows. Pilar glanced at Walker’s face, looked under the kitchen table, sighed. “Vanessa, what would our family be like if Papi were ... like, normal?”
Vanessa laughed, “Well, we’ll never know, will we?”
I shook my head, “A mother’s burden...”
Pilar held out her hand, “Come on, Papi, I’ll take care of it. Again.”
Gregory stood, “No,...
I have spoken many times about women as exhibitionists, to one degree or another. To me, it’s certainly part of foreplay. If I’m going to have sex, whether it’s with my husband, or Another, I like to do the unwrapping. Standing a few feet away, unzipping my dress…………………… A real turn-on for me.I remember as a young girl. I’d be 12, or 13. I’d just started growing breasts and I had nice curvy hips. I’d started growing pubic hair and had a lovely dark triangle. I’d already started to get...
The cab dropped her at the entrance of the huge house, mansion really, and was now gone. Laurel checked her make up one last time before walking up to the front door and pushing the small black button next to the door. She thought she looked good and had certainly tried to look like someone they'd want to cast in their film. The announcement had asked for a look a little on the wild side but not too wild, so Laurel had tried to come up with the right half slutty, half girl next door...
Roy’s mother called up one Thursday afternoon to inform me that their family is having an overnight beach stay somewhere in the south (Roy is my husband).She told me that they would be fetching me along the way. A number of family members she told me are joining in , from the person’s name she mentioned , Aaron is one of them (Aaron is her 47 year old brother).She’s very persuasive , insisted that I need a break and that Roy has instructed her to invite me. So I said yes, scheduled...
That autumn afternoon I was home alone; Ana had gone for the weekend to pay some visit to one of her girlfriends in a nearer city.I was checking my mail, when I received one from Camilla, one of Anita’s sluttiest girlfriends…I was really surprised, because that bitch had not spoken to me in many time, after we had fucked like rabbits in one warm night…It was even more shocking to watch Camilla in an unusual video. It showed her playing with her own dog Cooper; a nice Dalmatian hound mixed with...
I awoke to find Allison leaning on one elbow looking intently at me.
"Must have been some dream."
I smiled dreamily at her, "What makes you say that?"
She laughed and slid a hand down my stomach to rest on my crotch. "Well, this for one thing. You were up, you were down, you were up... The sounds you were making for another thing. Fortunately you weren't thrashing around that much. I thought about waking you up but decided it might be best not to interrupt whatever was going on. If...
ALL GIRL NOW
by Rebecca
Chapter 1
My story began when I was 15. I had just finished junior high school and was
looking forward with some apprehension to my first year in high school. The
entire summer lay before me and I had planned to make the most of it. I really
don't know how I managed to get into so much trouble. I was not a bad boy. I
was never in fights, I made good grades, I liked people and as far as I know I
have never hurt another person in my life. It must...
Being a gentleman I let her go in first, she used the douche as we spoke though the walls, I told her that I had to go to town, our large picnic blanket we had been fucking on was covered in dry cum, and we needed more water for the showers, she said she would like to go with me and get a few things too, so once we both had cleaned our anus's we walked back, the rest now sitting having a cuppa.
After breakfast I told Lyn, I was going to town and chucked the blanket in the caravan, Sue...
The three of us went out that Saturday and bought a bed. It was her idea.I chose a wicker one. The plastic ones looked cheap and I liked its oval shape and the way the individual rattan strands intertwined so ornately - and it had a lovely soft cushion that I could curl up and sleep on too.‘Someone’s going to love this!’ The young man on the till beamed, peering over his counter top in the hope of seeing the four legged friend he’d assumed it was intended for. He must have thought we were a...
Chapter 1
By the time my brother Ray got to be a junior in high school he already had a reputation for being the seducer of many girls. It was his hobby as well as his main passion in life. He was always on the look out for his next conquest. I remember one particular Sunday when my mother had gotten all of us up and dragged us off to an early mass at St.Joseph's over in New London. My family didn't go to church very often, so my mother liked to go to different parishes when we did go....
He was creepily touching her torso still, breathing heavily."Because that's how you tell them to mate with you. You show them your genetic superiority over other women, and persuade them to give you a c***d. I didn't figure that we are all just a****ls until after I had married your mother. I figured out that I'd resigned myself to a small-breasted, average woman. I lost at the only contest that mattered.""But I had faith. I had so much faith in you k**s. That they'd be great people, and all my...
Harriet wanted to experience her first sexual encounter with the luscious Mac in her own bed, there where she and Bud fucked whenever they were having a good hot lusty sexy coupling as husband and wife. She could have led Mac to the couch there in the family room and anywhere in the house, but Harriet wanted to do it there in her bed. Mac went along with her quite willingly as Harriet led her by the hand. They were like two teenaged girls getting ready for their first girl-girl bisexual...
Sunday, April 22, 2007 (Continued)
I discussed my plans with the parents, especially Mom and Dad because they'd be taking the calls.
Later that evening, I flew to Memphis, located a reporter typing up a story in his station's office. He was sitting within twenty four feet of the exterior wall, which made it even easier for me to type. During a pause in his typing, I machine-gunned, "Grab your phone, tape recorder and camera. Come to the roof for an interview you'll love." I repeated it...
Christie, a ninth grader in classes with Ashley, my sister, is a perfect example of innocence, naivety, youth, sexual fantasy and desire. She and Ashley have been good friends sharing their most intimate secrets over the years as they grew up together. Her father and mother divorced when she was quite young and her only contact with him is his annual birthday cards and presents, leaving her wanting the nurturing a daughter can only get from her father, his guidance and fatherly love. She told...
Sometimes I'd fantasise about Izzy, her suddenly in my arms, the pair of us spiralling into a moment beyond consequence. And when I imagined that instance, the clutch of lust's grip around my heart, I could hardly contain the dizzying voltage of it. Undressing her, my tongue louche and uncompromising. Carpetbagging fingers to strip her flesh of assets, cradling her bare buttocks and pulling her against my erection. On her back and naked, two sodden fingers immured to the knuckles, the curl of...
CHAPTER 2: CHILDHOOD'S END
Morning assemblies at Newburn Grammar School were acts of worship.
Weddings, christenings and funerals apart, they formed the sum total of
my contact with the Almighty. In common with the overwhelming majority
of my fellow pupils, I came from a family who considered themselves
staunch Anglicans but didn't hold their creed in such high regard as to
actually attend services at the parish church. They therefore got the
best of both worlds, paradise in the...
My wife Mary and I were young school teachers and finally had a summer off. We had met and fell in love in college and both taught High School courses in the same school district. The first three summers we had spent getting our Master's degrees and this summer was to be free for us to play. We had bought a used pickup truck with a camper on it and were doing some traveling around the western states. We camped in national forests for free and looked for remote places where the fishing might be...
Author’s notes: This is a sequel to ‘Baseball Annie.’ All characters in this work of fiction are at least 18 years old.
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William ‘Stretch’ Simpson, the rookie first baseman with the Las Vegas Comets, felt really good about what he had done that day and the previous night. In the baseball game, the second of the home stand, he had gotten five hits in as many times at bat, including two home runs and a two-bagger, and had driven in six runs, all personal bests for him in the major...
DAY THREE
The plan today was visiting the zoo. I started the coffee. Rick enjoyed a nice romp in bed. And it was coffee and bagel time. I was halfway through a toasted buttered bagel when my phone rang.
I almost answered with, “This had better be important.” But said, “This is Z.”... “Okay thank you, Maryann. I will take care of it.”
Fran expressed our thoughts with, “Fuck. What the fuck is it this time?”
“Our house in Idle Park. The sprinklers have been on all night. We need to do...
Dear Diary: Jul 15 — I still don't know why Joe and/or Val hasn't let something slip about those e-mails but not a word. Joe showed up at my apartment on Sunday night while I was drowning my sorrow about being dumped by Bill with what was left of the rum he'd brought last week. He's like the Energizer Bunny for sure. He made love to me (or fucked me, whatever) for more than an hour again. Thank God he's been fixed. (I know I've said that a lot but especially now that I don't have Bill...
Hi all this is Panish. In a village, there lived a family of three. Their names were Siddu (55) – father, Padma (48) – mother, and Ramya (21) – daughter.
Siddu was owning a grocery merchant shop in the village and he was the main supplier of groceries to the neighboring villages. The business went well so far. The elder daughter Ramya dropped her studies after 12th and stayed back at home. Ramya had the talent of making hand-woven wears and she kept herself busy with that hobby.
Siddu and his...
"Sumeet, this is not right. I am your mother and you are my son.""I know mom," was my answer.I started to caress her buttocks slowly. My hand covered the top cheek and then bottom one somewhat. I then started tracing the line between the two cheeks with my finger. She just let me, with an occasional half-hearted try to pull away, which I quickly thwarted.She couldn't stop her physical response to having a penis knocking on her cunt. Her cunt started to lubricate itself, as if the penis was...
It was Christmas season and all the children were out in droves as normal and they were all flocking to the store downtown to see the person who was bringing their dreams on Christmas morning.
Guy Pearson.
Of course, Guy was the lucky person who had the job of being Santa and he had held the job for a few years in the department store where he saw hundreds upon hundreds of children in the holiday season, and he loved every minute of it. He had no children himself and he had been single for a...
[Fifteen years later... ]
I sat in my office reviewing the screen on my desktop. The department was half the size it was when I started here. Artificial intelligence and neural networks were now screening over half the claims being submitted.
Quitting time came and I headed out toward the ride center, manipulating my handheld to order my ride home. The parking lot now held only a handful of vehicles, while the crowd at the ride center was growing. I stood to the side, watching the traffic...
Introduction: Please rate according to the quality of the writing, not because you dont like cuckold stories Climbing the Corporate Ladder
By Willing Wimp
I spent the first ten years of my marriage thinking I was a good lover and provider and that my wife, Rachel, was satisfied with our relationship. In retrospect, I now realize that I took my beautiful Rachel for granted and didnt show her the appreciation she deserved. I was a moderately successful junior business executive. Rachel, in...
Physicals were never something I enjoyed - they always seemed so unnecessary. But I guess they need to happen sometimes. The padded examination table I was sitting on slowly sucked the heat from my bottom, making me shiver slightly as the door to the doctor's office opened. A woman stepped through and closed the door right behind her. I arched an eyebrow in confusion and asked:
"Wasn't Doctor Stevens supposed to be giving me this exam?"
"That is who we have you down for John, but he's out sick...
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Fucking my best friend’s mom was the very last thing I could think of when I went to his home. I rang the doorbell and she answered the door. I asked her if her son, Tom, was home. She said I had just missed him, as he had left with some girl and they were going to hit the shopping mall.
She said I didn’t need to leave, as she had just made a pot of coffee and invited me to a cup. She worked at one of the city’s hospitals and was still in uniform. I asked her if she had worked another...
My nightmare started the night the fair came to town. Joanne and I walked as it had been set up just outside of town. They had all the usual things, doggems and rides, but they also had a small marquee with some circus and stage acts. The act we saw was a hypnotist, he was old, fat and ugly, but he sure had talent. Joanne was the first one up on the stage, followed by a half-a-dozen others. He had them hypnotised in short order, then had them doing chicken or dog impressions, It was all very...
May 25, 1847
I was beginning to really worry about a wagon train coming through in time for us to get over the mountains. We had decided that if they didn't come through within 3 weeks that we would try to return to St. Louis and spend the winter there before setting out again. I mentioned the Mormons who were moving out west to some of the trappers and was surprised at the hostility they showed. One trapper began a tirade about the heathen Mormons who were trying to destroy Christianity....
Laaous gazed down at the sleeping girl, smiling sadly. When he saw her on the slave block, he was transported back 40 years in his memories. He had seen another white female, and so transfixed by her beauty, he paid all his money to get her. He never regretted his decision, as they had fallen in love. Sadly she contracted a disease and died 5 years later. This girl reminder him so much of his old love he had to buy her, if only to keep from a cruel master. Bringing himself back to the present,...
As I gained more and more experience, the doctor allowed me to perform a significant number of examinations and also to assist in various procedures. One interesting exam that I learned to perform was checking a man’s prostate to see if it was enlarged. The doctor would slide his lubed up finger up the patient’s rectum and feel if the prostate was enlarged or not. Then he would have me do it. This is how I learned to tell a normal prostate from an enlarged one.
After I became proficient in...
Chesterford 1905
Jack stood looking out the window of the study. It was too early to be drinking but he took a quick shot of Scotch anyway. He had just punched his best friend in the face and his friend had stormed out. All he wanted to do was talk to Michael and find out what was the matter between him and wife, Caroline. Instead he had made it worse. So much for becoming a diplomat!
The most important thing was to explain this to Caroline and then try and fix it.
‘That didn’t go so well,...
The Fuck Team Five is back and sexier than ever! Today, they go into an office to see if they could have some fun. The front desk girl was so sexy. They GOTTA have some fun. They go to the boss and ask if they could have a little fuck session. The boss at first shuts down the idea but after seeing all the amazing booties, perky tits, and wet pussies, he gives in. They all have an amazing orgy all in the office. There’s tons of sex, pussy licking, dick sucking, titty play, and a huge cum...
The case began as so many do: in our rooms at 221b Baker Street. Holmes was in a dark study and was teasing a melancholy strain from the strings of his violin. Under normal circumstances I would beg him to desist, though having just endured an hour-long tirade on the dearth of intelligent criminal activity in London, I was disinclined to interrupt him lest he resume that broken thread.
The sound of hooves on the street below roused me from my study of the newspaper and I moved to the window...
The days passed. The families settled into something of a routine.
The children always had something to do outside the pods. They need only say what they wanted to do, and the AI would direct them to the right location. When they could not decide, the AI would ask questions, make suggestions, offer alternatives. They could play a number of team sports. There was not enough room to play baseball, but versions of soccer, basketball and football were available. They even played rugby -- girls,...
Suddenly, to Andy’s amazement, Barbara’s face just crumpled again. Slowly she sank down to her knees as she again began to weep uncontrollably. When she was on her knees, she just continued to sag until her face was against her thighs and she had her arms up and around her head. Huddled in a little ball, the girl was crying her eyes out.
“What’s wrong, darling Bobbie?” Andy asked. She tried to hold the girl but she was in a tight protective ball. Looking around, Andy saw expressions of shock...
Walking along Glebe road, I hunched my shoulders up, readjusting the strap to the daybag I carried. Once again, the 'car' was dead. Sitting 3 blocks away at the local Exxon station. It could have been worse, I thought to myself. Trudging my way along, kicking up an occasional spray from the puddles along the way, I thought how it's only a mile from my house. The light rain continued to fall, but undaunted I walked on. The rain isn't too bad, unless it's really cold out, or you need to keep the...
“Are you ready? No, don’t say anything, I’ll come and check. Goodness, you’ve hardly started. At least you’ve managed to put the corset and stockings on. Heaven knows why it’s taking you so long. What’s that? Yes, I know it’s embarassing but that’s the point, isn’t it? Let me look ... Why haven’t you put the padding in the bra cups? Yes, you do have to, otherwise the dress won’t fit, will it? No, of course it won’t.
“Right, at least you’ve understood that. That’s better. Hardly convincing but...
It’s Monday and work is agonizingly slow. I’m the only staff today and I might as well not even be there. Nobody is really browsing books, nobody is really selling them. Usually when things are slow I clean, organize, go over the schedules, or read. I was reading, but the written words surrounding me, both wise and beautiful, are ignored. My nose is all but pressed up against the computer screen as I read erotica. I’m dressed in a mid-length frilly summer skirt and a see through blouse. My...
please excuse any grammatical/punctual errors as English is my second language.Names have been changed for the safety of people featured in this article
It was Thursday night, i had nothing special going on, laying upside down on my bed staring at my 'Whitechapel' poster. I heard my phone vibrate, so I sat up and grabbed it.
It was Ms.Baxter, a middle aged, single mother that lived down the street from us. I opened the text message and it said "Hey, Chelsea, could I ask you for a HUGE...
Virginia
