Forgive us father for we have sinned
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*** This story was written as a fantasy for a married couple expecting their first child. If you are offended by submissive, but consensual, sex with a pregnant woman please don’t read on.
Dear Mark my loving husband,
First off I must tell you I love you with ever fiber of my being and what I am
about to tell you does not change that.
I am sorry.
So, so sorry.
Please read the story and understand that I did not mean for this to happen.
But it did and I can not take it back.
It started so simply, like everything does I suppose. It was day 3 of you being
gone and I was horny as heck. As you know, 3 days is a long time for me not to
feel your perfect cock inside me and being pregnant has made me even more horny
than before, if that is even possible. Anyways, I was online reading up on some
baby information on the baby forum when I decided to start a new thread. The
thread was “Help: I can’t stop thinking about sex. Is this normal? Beth in
Brooklyn”
I check an hour later and it had already received a few responses. I bookmarked
the thread for you to go and look at later if you want, but the one that started
it all was:
“Hi, I have some suggestions on how to deal with this if you want. Msn me at
maria69 if you want to chat sometime. Luv Maria in Brooklyn.”
Completely oblivious to what was about to happen to me, I logged in to my seldom used msn account and after four tries at my password I logged in.
Bethbunny: Hi.
Maria69: Hello.
Bethbunny: So what do you do for a living?
Maria69: I am a college student. Yourself?
Bethbunny: A college professor. What are you taking?
Maria69: Majoring in Psychology.
Bethbunny: I teach English.
Maria69: Very nice. So tell me what your problem is.
Bethbunny: Well its kinda embarrassing.
Maria69: Don’t worry, I am majoring in psych remember.
Bethbunny: Of course. Well its just that during my pregnancy I seem to be more
excited than ever and my husband is reluctant to have sex with a pregnant woman.
Maria69: Well that is a shame. You tell him it is completely harmless to the
baby.
Bethbunny: I would, again, but he is gone for a few days.
Maria69: I see. So I hate to be blunt, but I am a blunt person, are you horny
right now?
Bethbunny: Yes. I am pretty much always horny the past month.
Maria69: How far along are you?
Bethbunny: Almost 6 months.
Maria69: Well that makes sense. Many, many women see a rush of sexual energy
near the end of the second trimester and start of the third.
Bethbunny: Well that makes me feel better.
Maria69: That said, it is important that get what you need.
Bethbunny: Well hat seems impossible right now.
Maria69: Is it?
Bethbunny: Well my hubby is a thousand miles away.
Maria69: So true. Wait a second ok sugar.
Bethbunny: Sure.
I waited a minute until I received an attachment. I clicked on it and saw a
picture of a nine inch stiff cock. I sat there stunned.
Maria69: U like?
Again I paused, now honey your cock is great, but this cock had me hypnotized. I
wanted it right then and there. Of course, at that time I did not know that cock
was a twenty minute drive away. After regaining my senses I responded.
Bethbunny: It is quite impressive.
Maria69: Yes it is and he really knows how to use it.
Bethbunny: Your boyfriend/husband?
Maria69: Fiancé actually.
Bethbunny: Lucky you.
Maria69: Do you want to be lucky too?
Bethbunny: ???
Maria69: Send me a picture of you.
Bethbunny: Um…
Maria69: Now.
Being told what to do both offended me and turned me on. I eventually thought
what the heck and sent her a picture of me in the red dress. Sexy, but not
dirty.
Maria69: You are very pretty. Do you have a webcam?
Bethbunny: Yes.
Maria69:Me too. Set yours up and lets make this a bit more fun.
Bethbunny: Ok.
When her image came up I was surprised. This girl was about 23 and beautiful.
She had blonde hair, blue eyes and was completely perfect.
I said, “Wow, you are very pretty.”
Maria smiled “Thanks, you are quite attractive yourself. You are radiant.”
I blushed, “Thanks.”
Maria looked me straight in my eye, as if she was right there live and said
coyly, “Now if you want, I can help you deal with your problem.”
Slightly perplexed I queried, “How?”
Maria smiled and asked “Do you have any toys?”
“Don’t we all?” I responded, trying to respond nonchalantly.
“Go get one,” she demanded. As I attempted to process this turn of events, I
paused. Maria slightly impatient demanded “Now.” I stood up and went to my
dresser and found my only toy, a slim silver vibrator.
Maris shrugged, “Not bad, but you may need some new toys.”
I smiled agreeingly “Agreed.”
Maria, her eyes never leaving mine asked, “Do you watch porn?”
I responded cavalierly “I have.”
With a smirk on her face, Maria asked “Ever watched any live sex?”
“Um, no.”
“Want to?” she asked innocently. I did not say anything, attempting to process
this new development when she added “The redness in your cheeks says yes.”
Maria then whistled and in the camera view was the same delicious cock from the
picture. Without any warning, Maria simply took the stiff hard missile in her
mouth. I was stunned, but my eyes did not avert the scene. Maria bobbed up and
down fast and furious and then stopped and looked straight at me. She smiled a
devilish seductive smile (if that makes any sense). “Cock got your tongue?”
I stuttered, “Um, I…”
Maria smiled and said, “Did watching me suck my man’s cock get you hot?”
“Yes,” I replied.
“Grab your toy,” Maria instructed. I obeyed. “Now I want you to fuck yourself as
you watch me take this cock in my pussy.” She paused. “Do you want to watch me
get fucked?”
“Yes.”
“OK, back up a bit, I want to see you play with your pussy before you fuck
yourself.”
Here was the moment where I could have stopped it. I could have said no. I
could have shut off the camera. I could have just walked away. Instead, I slid
off my jeans, pulled off my panties and opened my legs. My hand began gently
rubbing my clit as I watched Maria be penetrated from behind. The man, whose
head I still could not see, thrusted his stiff rod into Maria’s eager pussy.
Maria bounced back on the cock, taking all nine inches. I began to rub faster as
Maria screamed, “Oh yeah, Dave, fuck me, pound my cunt.” She looked at me again,
“Hey Beth baby, if watching this is getting you wet, fuck yourself with that
toy.”
I did not even hesitate as I plunged the slim toy inside me. I wished, badly,
that Dave’s cock was the one thrusting in me instead of this puny toy. Maria
moaned, “Oh yes Dave, harder, harder.” I moved my toy in and out faster, trying
to time my thrusts with theirs. I began moaning and Maria said, “That’s it Beth,
fuck yourself. Tell me Beth what are you fantasying about right now?”
“You sure you want to know?” I asked with a moan escaping my lips.
“Tell me,” she demanded. When I didn’t respond, she demanded “Stop fucking
yourself.” I obeyed without even realizing it. “good girl,” she continued, “Now
tell me exactly what you are thinking about.”
“Your fiancé’s cock,” I replied quietly.
“Doing what,” she asked as she grunted from the deep thrusts of her man.
“Fucking me,” I reluctantly respond.
Maria smiled, “You are fantasizing about my fiancé’s cock fucking your pregnant
cunt, is that what you are telling me.”
“Yes,” I whispered, quite humiliated.
“Yes what, tell me exactly,” she demanded.
“I want your fiancé’s cock fucking my pregnant cunt, is that what you want to
hear?” I said now more frustrated than embarrassed.
Maria smiled, her demeanor completely changing to cheery, “Well why didn’t you
just say so.” She moaned and then said, “Give me a second honey.” I then watched
as she got fucked for a couple more minutes and after a clear orgasm, she
dropped to her knees and engulfed his cock. After a minute of her sucking, I saw
her man grab her head and start face fucking her. He grunted a few seconds later
and shot his load down her throat. After his cock slid out she looked into the
camera and said, “Do you still own your wedding dress?”
“Um yeah,” I replied perplexed.
“Think you would still fit in it?”
“Maybe.”
“So here is what is going to happen. Tonight at 7 o’clock Dave and I are going
to give you pleasure like you have never experienced.”
My stunned look must have been obvious as she continued, “If you agree to
this, you will be our submissive slave for the night. You will obey every
request. If you disobey once, we will leave immediately. Do you want us to come
over?”
I shook my head yes. She smiled, a deliciously seductive smile, “I thought so.
Have you ever eaten pussy?”
“Yes.”
The smile got bigger, “Excellent. I bet you are a great pussy pleaser aren’t
you?”
“Yes,” I whimpered.
Maria continued “So if you want to taste my man’s long stiff cock, to taste my
young delicious pussy, to be fucked by my fiancé and my strap-on and be our
personal sex slave, shove that slick toy into your ass.”
For the second time during this strange last hour, I could have walked away. I
could have said no. Instead, I placed the silver toy and slowly slid it in my
virgin ass. Maria said, “Excellent. Turn it on high.” I did. The excessive
sensation surprised me as I quivered with an intense mixture of pleasure and
pain and exploded with the most intense orgasm I ever had. Maria finished by
demanding “I want you dressed in your wedding dress, white stockings and garter
and nothing else. Do you understand?”
“Yes,” I barely got out as I attempted to recover from my orgasm.
“Sweet,” Maria said. I gave her my address and after she blew me a kiss, she
exited and I sat in my chair, exhausted, bewildered and after a brief
reflection, petrified.
What had I just done? Did I really invite to complete strangers to come over
and dominate me? I knew the answer, but now had no way to stop it from
happening. I tried to get Maria back online to cancel, but she never came back
online. As the clock ticked away, the fear slowly shifted to excitement as my
pussy began to control my mind. I went and tried on my wedding dress, it fit,
just barely with the zipper mostly unzipped. I knew I had no stockings,
pantyhose sure, but no stockings, although I did have a garter from my wedding
day. So I jumped in the car and drove to the nearby lingerie store and bought a
pair of silk white stockings and a new toy, a much bigger toy. I returned home
horny with my reluctance pretty much gone. At 6:00, I showered, shaved, perfumed
up, did my hair, hooked on my garter, slid on each soft silk stocking and put on
my wedding dress. I looked in the mirror, my belly only slightly noticeable, I
looked fucking hot. I went downstairs and waited.
At 6:55 I started to get nervous again.
At 6:58 I decided I was not doing this.
At 6:59 I reconsidered.
At 7:00 I sat and waited.
At 7:03 I began wondering where they were.
At 7:05 I began to get disappointed realizing they were not coming.
At 7:07 the doorbell rang.
I walked to the door, took a deep breath, knowing I was about to cheat on you,
about to break my wedding vows, ironically while in my wedding dress. I could
lie and say I briefly reconsidered, felt slightly guilty, but I didn’t. All I
wanted was to feel his massive prick in me; to taste her ripe juicy pussy. I
opened the door.
I welcomed them; Dave had a bottle of wine in his hand, while Maria had a duffle
bag which I assumed, correctly, had a variety of toys in it. It seemed
completely surreal. Me in my wedding dress; Maria in a red skirt, black
stockings and a thin white blouse; Dave in jeans and a white t-shirt, very James
Dean. I should note he also had blue eyes and short blonde hair. His muscles
were clearly showcased by the tight shirt.
Maria asked, after some generically awkward chit chat, if I have ever been with
a woman before.
I expected such a question and although my experiences are limited, they did
foreshadow what was about to happen tonight. I told Maria and Dave “After I
ended a long-term relationship in college my self-esteem was quite poor. I
joined a women’s group and made friends with a lovely woman named Gabrielle. She
was about 10 years older than me and very sophisticated, she had her own flat
with sauna in the bathroom, which impressed me no end. After a night out with
the women's group, she invited a group of us back to her house and I ended up
being the last one there. We had drunk a lot of wine, and she got me talking
about how unhappy I was. She spent a long time telling me how great I was,
eventually her hand fell on my lap. She leaned in close and whispered that she
found me sexy. I don’t know if it was the wine, my low self-esteem, how
attractive Gabrielle was or all the above, but I allowed her to lead me to her
bedroom, where she laid me gently on her big bed and slowly undressed me. Having
only ever kissed and flirted with girlfriends before, I was pretty nervous but
she brought me to my first real orgasm, I realized, when she pleasured my body
with caressing, kissing, nibbling and finally pleasing my pussy in a way I did
not know existed. I returned the favor awkwardly, although she said I did great.
We got together a few times, but I eventually met Mark and ended my lesbian
trysts. Since then I have had limited action with females, always with my
husband around at a local swingers club. Here usually we watched others, I
enjoyed the odd glory hole, and lots of fondling, kissing and teasing. I have
eaten out a couple women at the club, but no serious swinging action of yet.
Mark and I always talk about it, but always end up whimping out when the time to
swing actually occurs.”
Maria satisfied with my response, walked over to me and simply kissed me. It
started gentle and tender. Our tongues twisted inside each other’s mouth. When
Maria broke the kiss, she looked in my eyes and said, “Beth,” she said, “Take
off my shoes for me.”
Although this surprised me, I slid to the floor and unbuckled her three inch
heels. I didn’t move, just awaited instructions. She then lifted up her right
foot and requested, “Beth, lick the soles of my feet through my stockings.” I
obeyed and licked the sweet sweat from her soles and then surprised her a bit my
taking each toe into my mouth as best as I could through the sheer nylon. She
then replaced her right foot with her left and I repeated the slow pleasing. She
then pulled me up and kissed me passionately again. When she broke the kiss this
time she asked, ”Are you ready to please me?”
I looked straight into her eyes and whimpered, “Yes.”
“Undress me,” she commanded.
I slowly, slightly nervously, unbuttoned her blouse. My hands shook, barely
noticeably, as each button was undone. After I took the blouse off her, I went
behind and unzipped the back of her skirt and let it drop to the floor. I was
then looking at this perfect body in her black lace bra, thong and stockings. I
moved my hand to her bra and unclasped it. Her still firm and ripe breasts did
not drop at all as her bra hit the floor. I then went and slipped her thong off
as well. Just as I was about to get up, Maria demanded, “Honey, lick my ass.”
This was a bit of a shock, but I was too far gone to even consider that this is
something I never would ever do. I kissed her butt cheeks, avoiding her anal
entrance, until she demanded “Slut, spread my cheeks and get your tongue in
there. with your tongue.” Obeying, I pulled apart her perfect ass
and begin the most sexually degrading act I had ever been involved in. Slightly
sweaty, yet strangely sweet, I licked the entrance of her puckered asshole;
finally, I pushed my tongue in her asshole and attempted to lick it. Maybe it
was the hormones or maybe the submissiveness or maybe the humiliation of it all,
but my pussy was drenched. This went on for a few minutes until Maria moved away
and said, “Good job slut.”
I didn’t say a word until Maria asked, “How did my asshole taste?”
I had no idea how to describe it as I attempted to explain, “It was
surprisingly good.”
“Are you wet right now?” she asked.
“Very,” I responded.
“So licking a stranger’s asshole turned you on?”
“Yes,” I replied suddenly embarrassed by the sudden stark reality of what just
occurred and how it id indeed turn me on.
Maria continued, “So Beth, what do you want my fiancé to do to you?”
I stammered, “I-I-I-I want him to f-f-fuck me.”
Maria smiled, “What are you willing to do to have his hard cock in you?”
“Anything,” I responded, confident that I indeed would do anything.
“Go undress him. Take your time,” she instructed.
This I eagerly did. I moved up to him and he kissed me. His kiss had my knees buckling as he kissed me with such tenderness that I never wanted it to end. When he broke the kiss, I slid my hand up and down his strong built arms and then pulled, with his help, the shirt off him. I then kissed his nipples, lightly biting, while my tongue teased him. He whimpered, clearly excited by my tongue. My tongue slid down his perfect abs as I reached his jeans. I undid his belt, popped open his button, slid down his zipper and slowly slid the jeans down his legs. As I went back up to get his underwear, I put my mouth on his already hard cock bulging through the underwear. I breathed hard through his underwear and then pulled off his underwear, releasing the snake that was going to cause me to sin. It was so appetizing, so delicious, that without instruction, I took it in my mouth. After a minute of slow sucking, Dave pulled his cock out of my mouth and teased me. He moved it around my eager lips. He tapped my nose with his massive erection. He slid it in my mouth and then back out. This teasing made me all the more eager to please him, to devour him whole. He allowed me to suck his penis for a few more minutes only giving the odd grunt and moan.
Maria finally broke the lengthy blow job scene by demanding me to crawl over to her. I looked at her on the couch, her legs spread wide open. I reluctantly, yet also excitingly, crawled over to her, which was awkward in a wedding dress. I got to her and kissed her thigh, as I went to move to the other thigh; she grabbed my head and pulled me into her wet pussy and said, “Eat my cunt bitch.” Not needing any more instructions I began licking her clit, my finger probed her cunt and slowly slid my finger in and out. As I pleased this young beauty, I felt Dave from behind pulling my wedding dress apart, assumingly trying to get access to my desperate cunt. As I continued to lap on the delicious shaved vagina, the anticipation of feeling Dave’s massive cock penetrate me had me nearly delirious. Eventually I felt his cock at the entrance of my pussy but he just sat there, his cockhead just lightly touching my pussy lips. Maria, lifted my head up, and said, “Beg to be fucked.”
I begged “Oh Dave, please plug my drenched pussy with your massive cock. Fuck
me hard and fast as I eat your fiancé’s pussy.” Dave thrust all the way in and I
was full in a way I could not imagine possible. The sensation was overwhelming
as he began to pump in and out of my drenched cunt. The thrusts were fast,
furious and deep. My first orgasm came in the first minute and a second and
third followed as his pace never slowed down. Maria pulled me back into her
vagina and I attempted to lick her pussy as her man hammered me from behind. My
face was drenched with her juices as I pretty much face-fucked her by the sheer
force of Dave’s fast paced drilling. After Maria orgasmed all over my face, I
quivered through a fourth straight orgasm and collapsed onto the ground.
As I attempted to recover, Maria asked if I was hungry. I joked that I hadn’t
stopped eating all night as Maria ordered a couple pizzas. My dress was a mess,
so I slid it off and went and grabbed a couple robes. Dave put his jeans back on
and we just sat back and chit chatted about life. It seemed so surreal, I just
got fucked by her fiancé and ate her out and now we were talking about shopping,
music, work and what we may name the baby. Not surprisingly Maria suggested
Maria as a girl’s name. When the doorbell rang, I went and got the door.
Maria called, “Bring the pizza guy in here.”
I brought him in, oblivious to her devious plan. Maria continued, “Wow, you
are pretty hot delivery boy.”
Maria looked at me and demanded “Beth. Take off your robe.”
I hesitated, Maria repeated, “Take off your robe now slut.” Her tone was
powerful and fearing disobeying her or her leaving, I dropped the robe to the
ground. Now naked, except for my garter and stockings, for the college aged
delivery boy.
She purred like a kitten, “Good slave.” She then looked at the delivery boy who
was starring at my naked pregnant body and asked, “For your tip you can have the
traditional twenty percent or you can have a blow job from my pregnant little
slave. Which do you want?”
The boy clearly trying to figure out if this was real said nothing. Maria
snapped her fingers and said, “Beth, why don’t you tell him how much you want to
suck his cock.”
I let out a small sigh, but said, “Pleas let me suck your cock, I want a load of
your salty cum as an appetizer.” I walked over to him, unbuckled his belt, slid
down his pants, pulled out his already rock hard six inch cock and began
sucking. As soon as I began it was important to me that I make this the best
blow job of his life. I bobbed up and down, I pulled out and licked just around
his thick head, I slid my tongue down his cock and took each ball into my mouth.
I slid back up and looked straight into his bewildered yet excited eyes and
said, “Do you want to shoot your load in my mouth?”
“Yes maam,” he squeaked.
I grabbed his cock and engulfed it whole. Savagely taking it in and out; the
accelerated speed of my cock-sucking was too much for him and he grunted “I’m
cumming” as he sprayed an extensive amount of hot semen down my throat. Even as
the last traces were released I kept sucking, slowing down, slower and slower,
savoring every last drop of his seed. As I finally released his slightly limp
cock from my mouth, he stuttered “T-t-thanks.”
I smiled, “Anytime stud,” and got up and grabbed my robe. Maria paid him for the
pizza and kissed him hard on the mouth before sending him out.
We ate in silence, me assuming the night was coming to an end, and me again
being incredibly, incredibly, did I mention, incredibly wrong. Beth stood up,
stretched and walked over to her duffle bag, and pulled out a strap-on cock. She
walked over to me, took off my robe and hooked the 5 inch strap-on cock on me.
She then led me to our master bedroom, the room only you had ever fucked me in,
and laid on the bed. Dave followed, already naked again, and placed his cock at
his fiancé’s mouth. Beth looked at me and said, “Time for me to get fucked. Beth
would you do the honors?”
“I would love to,” I responded and I went between her luscious legs and slid the
small strap-on into her pussy. I moved in and out slowly as I watched her suck
Dave’s cock. I just kept sliding my plastic cock into this perfect sexy
domineering woman, knowing that I would do this again and again if asked. After
a few minutes of steady slow fucking, Maria demanded I lay on my back and she
straddled my fake cock. She leaned forward, our breasts pressed together, and
kissed me so sweetly, so passionately. Her tongue explored my mouth; I kissed
back like an eager school girl.
It was then I felt Dave get on the bed as well and wondered what he was about
to do. Before I had time to figure it out, Maria moaned into my mouth and I
quickly realized that his cock was sliding in her ass. Maria broke the kiss and
smiled at me as she moaned, “Oh yeah, fuck my ass baby.” She returned to kissing
me as her fiancé and I double fucked her. It was so hot, I briefly fantasized
about it being me who was being dp’d. Maria breaking the kiss whispered, “Ever
had a cock in your ass slut?”
I shook my head no.
“Well I guess it is time to change that for you, isn’t it?” Maria got off me and
helped me take the strap-on off of me and she replaced it on her hips. She then
instructed Dave to lie on the bed. I, without instructions, crawled on the bed
and took his cock, just out of Maria’s ass, into my mouth and sucked him deeply.
Maria demanded, “Ride him you sexy pregnant whore. I want to see your massive breasts bouncing up and down.” Maria watched me fuck her fiance taking all nine inches deep in me. Maria went to the bag and grabbed what I quickly realized was lube and watched her coat her rubber cock. She then walked over and pushed me forward, Dave’s cock still in my pussy. I expected to feel the tip of a plastic cock at my ass, but instead felt her hands. She gently pulled my ass cheeks apart and began licking my ass. Although surprised at first, I could not believe how nice it felt to have a tongue licking my puckered asshole. I just sat there enjoying a nine inch cock deep in me as my ass was rimmed by Maria’s tongue. This went on for a couple minutes of sweet sensations, before she got on her knees and placed the lubed fake cock at my anal entrance. She slowly pushed forward, one inch and then out; a second inch and then out. She then started sliding in and out, each time going just a little further; I leaned forward and kissed Dave, leaning on his body as the cock slowly filled my ass. The pain, although a bit extreme at first, subsided to a slight stinging and eventually mixed with a new pleasure.
Maria, now completely in my ass, said, “You are one hot little whore Beth.” I whimpered in agreement as she then began fucking my ass, as she picked up the pace, I wanted more, so I began moving back and forth, allowing both cocks to really fuck me. This went one for only a couple minutes until Maria grabbed my waist, flipped me onto my back, and buried her face in my cunt. She slid a finger in and searched for my g-spot as she pushed her tongue hard onto my clit and nibbled while giving extreme pressure. As soon as she found my special spot it exploded an intense orgasm and I quaked and quaked, my legs squeezing her head deep into my pussy. In a perfect world I would never, ever of released her from between my legs, but as I collapsed from exhaustion, my legs opened and she moved up and leaned in for a kiss. The aroma was pure sex as I spelled and tasted my juices on her lips. This kiss was tender and ever lasting. I knew Maria was getting fucked again as her face and body began being pushed into me. The kissing never stopped until after Dave shot his load in her and all three of us collapsed on my bed. We laid there for awhile and eventually they got up to leave.
Maria and Dave left to get dressed and when she returned to say goodbye she
said, “Mrs. Zanders, by the way, I meant to compliment you, on her lecture on
Wednesday on Hamlet.”
I sat upright, “Y-y-you are in my class?”
“Yeah in a class of 200, you would never notice me, would you? Kisses,” she
shrugged as she blew me a kiss and walked out.
I sat here stunned, worried, and exhausted…and slowly drifted off into slumber.
When I woke in the morning, it actually felt like a really good dream, until
I went to the kitchen and saw a note on the table that said, “Thanks for the
great time. If you are interested, and I know you will be, I am having a few
people over tonight for my monthly swinger’s party. After you go back and forth
on whether you are coming and decide to come, be at my house at 7:00PM (see
address on attached business card), and wear your wedding dress. Luv Maria.
P.S.-You will be the showcase for the evening.”
There you have it honey, please forgive me. Oh shoot, I gotta go, I only have 30
minutes to get over to Maria’s. Anyways, I will bring my cell phone with me so
you can call me tonight and at least listen to me eat pussy, fuck cocks and take
my first ever REAL cock in my ass (not Dave he is too big, but hopefully someone
will have a smaller pecker for me).
Luv your loving wife…
Beth
P.S.-I think we should name the baby Maria.
THE END
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I’m a pervert, and an unapologetic one at that. I’m so completely confident and comfortable with my sexuality that I refuse to compartmentalize it, lie about it, or be ashamed of it. I’m free from society’s pressure to conform and that is a joy most people will never experience. To most people in a sexually-repressed society, being unashamed of your sexuality translates to being a perv and trying to convince people that you never have any sexual thoughts whatsoever is considered normal. ...
It’s rare to find a woman, at least as upstanding and educated as I am, and a Black woman on top of that, who readily admits that she is a aroused by sexual variation and coloring outside the lines. I didn’t say it was rare to find a woman of my social and economic standing who is a pervert, I meet tons of them. We live in such a sexually repressed society, finding women who are sophisticated and conservative on the outside and horny and willing to push their limits when they let their hair...
I'm a pervert, and an unapologetic one at that. I'm so completely confident and comfortable with my sexuality that I refuse to compartmentalize it, lie about it, or be ashamed of it. I'm free from society's pressure to conform and that is a joy most people will never experience. To most people in a sexually-repressed society, being unashamed of your sexuality translates to being a perv and trying to convince people that you never have any sexual thoughts whatsoever is considered normal....
It was a rather blustery, if warm, evening the night I wrestled with the heavy wooden doors. They were intricately carved with geometric shapes, along with the expected religious symbols, each capped with a wrought iron handle. The wind was pretty impressive and my shoulder length crimson hair seemed to have a life of its own, whipping around my head like a scourge. My skirt was having its own problems as well and part of my difficulty with the doors stemmed from only being able to use one...
"I loved you." he softly whispered into my ear, his wet lips grazing my ear every syllable. I let my bangs cover my eyes just in case I teared up. "Caleb, I'm sorry, I love you. It was one time I swear." My throat catching on his name. "I believe you, but every time I touch you, I picture Paul touching you first." I took a deep breath, hearing the hurt in his voice. Despite my guilt, the sound of Paul's name made me really wet. I loved Caleb, I really did. But Paul just made my...
It was late one night, but it’s late every night, pretty close to Christmas I was home alone. I was watching TV when my cell phone went off. It was a girl from school I knew. Her name was Alexis, she was a little shorter than me, weighs 110, her hair is straight, long and black with a streak of blond, was a B size bra and a huge, round, firm ass. I was surprised she was texting me since we hated each other. She used me to get her ex mad, and then called it off with me. So I got her back...
Note : This story is completely fictional! Callie Marsh walked down the hallway toward the headmaster's office. She smiled slightly because she was able to get out of taking that dreadful physics test and the fact that Father Isaac, the Headmaster, was gorgeous. She had been in trouble with him seveeral times before and everytime, she would sit in the chair across from his desk as he paced back and forth, slowly, with his arms behind his back. He would speak sternly about her inappropraite...
EroticWe will now relate what was passing in the house of the king's attorney after the departure of Madame Danglars and her daughter, and during the time of the conversation between Maximilian and Valentine, which we have just detailed. M. de Villefort entered his father's room, followed by Madame de Villefort. Both of the visitors, after saluting the old man and speaking to Barrois, a faithful servant, who had been twenty-five years in his service, took their places on either side of the...
She stood glistening under the neon lights, beads of sweat trickling from her matted hair, the criss cross wheals across her back bearing testimony to my accuracy with the whip. She turned towards me pivoting on the spot directly below the hook from which she was partially suspended by her bound wrists and tried to speak, her brown eyes almost pleading. I laid the whip down, and loosened her gag. "I'm truly sorry, John, you must believe that, please." "Is that it, you don't want food or a...
Two days after, a considerable crowd was assembled, towards ten o'clock in the morning, around the door of M. de Villefort's house, and a long file of mourning-coaches and private carriages extended along the Faubourg Saint-Honore and the Rue de la Pepiniere. Among them was one of a very singular form, which appeared to have come from a distance. It was a kind of covered wagon, painted black, and was one of the first to arrive. Inquiry was made, and it was ascertained that, by a strange...
The Real Stepford Wives: Lizzie's Story By Emma F Author's Note: This story is a prequel to my prior story, "The Real Stepford Wives: Sophia's Story". Both stories are based on Sarah Barndt's original story "The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies" and "The Real Stepford Wives: Sugar Plum Fairy" written by VI several years later. Sophia, along with some of the characters in the other two stories make cameo appearances here. *************************************** I...
The Real Stepford Wives - Vicky's Story By Emma F Author's Note: This is my third entry in the Stepford Series. This story is a prequel to my prior story, "The Real Stepford Wives: Lizzie's Story". Both stories are based on Sarah Barndt's original story "The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies" and "The Real Stepford Wives: Sugar Plum Fairy" written by VI several years later. Lizzie, along with some of the characters in the original two stories make cameo appearances...
The Real Stepford Wives: Sophia's Story By Emma F Author's Note: This story is based on Sarah Barndt's original story "The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies" and "The Real Stepford Wives: Sugar Plum Fairy" written by VI several years later. Some of the characters in those stories make cameo appearances here. ********************** I was four years into my career as a Big Four accountant. Two years ago, I had been promoted to senior associate and was hopeful about...
Introduction: Harry, Ginny, Hermione, and Ron get lost in the forbiden forest and finaly let their feeling for each other show. Ron and Hermione were strolling around the black lake, they werent actually dating but they were doing all the normal couples stuff except for the kissing and sex. They saw two people in the distance walking towards them. Is that Harry and Ginny Hermione asked. The red hair was unmistakeable and ten minutes later they sat down on the bank as Harry and Ginny (who were...
The Real Stepford Wives: Sugar Plum Fairy By VI This story is based on my favourite piece of TG fiction, which was written by the author Sarah Barndt. If you have never read 'The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies' then please do so, as it is an imaginative and well told story. Thanks very much Sarah. ************************ I had been performing ballet since I was eight, and for the last six years had been with one of the American ballet companies. I think the fame...
The red hair was unmistakeable and ten minutes later they sat down on the bank as Harry and Ginny (who were dating) walked up to them. "Hey guys" Ginny said in a bouncy giddy voice she always used now it got even giddier when she was with Harry. "Hey" Ron replied "we were just heading back to school for lunch" "Bah that's dull" said Ginny almost actually bouncing now "come with us we're going to the forbidden forest" "You know the forest is forbidden for a reason" Hermione...
The Chelmsford Stalker By Michele Nylons The man sat at a corner table in the coffee shop surreptitiously eyeing off the woman sitting on a stool at bar. She was dressed in a navy blue suit; her jacket was open, revealing well-formed breasts swelling her white satin blouse, which opened to the second button so that a hint of lace bra was displayed. Her legs were crossed and her skirt had ridden up revealing most of her well-formed thighs atop long legs encased in sheer...
Once upon a time.... All my life I had always feared God. Growing up I thought he personally stared down at from Heaven watching my every move, listening to my every thought. It was this fear that has always kept me on the straight and narrow and given me my morale courage. My only sorrow is that I was unable to pass this fear down to my children and from this, there will be no retribution. I am surely damned as if I had spent a lifetime of murder and greed. With this knowledge I don't...
Introduction: Jessaica and her father take a road trip to the small california town Stepford to try a special kind of exotic meat, Bassed on a fictional town (Stepford) in the game SecondLife. Stepford Meat Swap Story: #47 Copyright 2010 Written: October 02 2010 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: KaosAngel Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************* ~~!! NOTE !!~~ This story is bassed on a fictional town within the...
Mr. Coulton was a fair and honorable man. Beth and I asked Mr. Gaines to settle for five million or seek ten if it went to trial. We settled for $4.5 million in a structured settlement. Eventually, all six other victims settled for $1 million each. Sonia was fired 5 minutes after the meeting in the conference room. At the time she was the breadwinner in her family. She decided to disappear with her daughter, thus leaving a dead-beat husband to fend for himself. Nobody knows where she went,...
The man sat at a corner table in the coffee shop surreptitiously eyeing off the woman sitting on a stool at bar. She was dressed in a navy blue suit; her jacket was open, revealing well-formed breasts swelling her white satin blouse, which opened to the second button so that a hint of lace bra was displayed. Her legs were crossed and her skirt had ridden up revealing most of her well-formed thighs atop long legs encased in sheer flesh-toned hose. He thought he could make out a subtle seam...
Story: #47 Copyright ©2010 Written: October 02 2010 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: KaosAngel Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************* ~~!! NOTE !!~~ This story is bassed on a fictional town within the game Second Life called Stepford, I would like to thank Ariana RoeCastle, Emilie Muggins & Jerrol Jarvinen of Stepford for thier approval of this...
Clifford sat up in bed feeling the warm body lying next to him. He looked down at the shape in the near darkness. Janet. Christ, why did it have to be this way? He had loved Tracy, he still did. So why was he in Janet's bed? Why did he have sex with her? Four times? Not one of them was anything like the times he had been with Tracy, and yet... He got out of bed and made his way to the window, padding in his bare feet across the carpet. He slowly pulled open the curtains and looked out at...
The Real Stepford Wives: Only Women Have Babies by Sarah Barndt I was once a normal, heterosexual male. That is, I was until I happened upon the town of Stepford. I was spending a few weeks there, installing some equipment at Stepford Pharmeceutical Labs, for the company I worked for. I had recently broken up with my fiancee and was glad to be back on the road as a working engineer. I enjoyed it, but Stepford was odd. All of the men wanted to ask me about my sex life when I...
All my life I had always feared God. Growing up I thought he personally stared down at from Heaven watching my every move, listening to my every thought. It was this fear that has always kept me on the straight and narrow and given me my morale courage. My only sorrow is that I was unable to pass this fear down to my children and from this, there will be no retribution. I am surely damned as if I had spent a lifetime of murder and greed. With this knowledge I don't feel fear anymore, just...
"Forgive me sister for I have sinned." I uttered as I knelt in the dim light of the confessional.The cross hung over me, as I sat in silence waiting for a response. The guilt had become too much to bear which is what drove me here in the first place, but kneeling here was almost too much. My gut was screaming at me to turn and run. Run out of the church, the state, the country, the world. Disappear forever.Just as I was about to leave a cool voice caught me from the other side of the...
The Real Stepford Wives Brown Sugar by Sarah Barndt I was once a normal, heterosexual male. That is, I was until I happened upon the town of Stepford. I was spending a few weeks there, installing some equipment at Stepford Pharmaceutical Labs, for the company I worked for. I had recently broken up with my fiancee and was glad to be back on the road as a working engineer. I enjoyed it, but Stepford was odd. All of the men wanted to ask me about my sex life when I visited 'the...
Reddit Erin Ashford, aka r/ErinAshford! Erin Ashford is not a pornstar from a bygone age, nor is she a famous modern-day pornstar. She’s also not a semi-famous Twitch streamer gone nude, not an Instagram model that promotes flat tummy tea, and definitely not a XXX cam model. So who is she exactly, and why should you care about her? Truth be told, she isn’t really known outside of Reddit - she made her XXX debut on /r/GoneWild after posting a large selection of XXX pictures (and some videos) on...
Reddit NSFW ListAuthor’s note: I had planned to take a break from writing and submitting stories to Literotica when I reached 300 submissions. I know I said that when I reached 100 and again when I reached 200 submissions but many of you loyal readers asked me to continue. Many of you also sent me story lines and topics to write about, some more detailed than others. Recently I received an e-mail from Peggy Sanford who has written several stories for Literotica and if you have a Literotica log-in and...
Darin walked around the office; flicking lights off and making sure all the computers were shut down. He locked the doors up tight and made his way to his car. He looked back at the huge building sitting against the dark sky and felt so proud. He worked so hard for so long and finally has something to show for it… a college professor. Jennifer walked to the window and looked out, anticipating Darin. She walked through the house and made sure everything was perfect. She looked at the house...
Just like that, they came together whenever possible for them. Though shiroo was abandoned by her Muslim colleagues because of her apostasy, she felt no sorrow thanks to sandhu, who was always with her at her sorrow. “Thank you sandhu, I am so lucky to have you” she then hugs him and cries. This had happened for many times. After deciding a date for their wedding, he suddenly proposed her something different. It was about a week more foe their wedding. “Shiroo, let us avoid touching each...
Stepford brothers (change to sisters!) By bojok71 Author's notes: this story serves to plug a hole, in my view, of the credibility of the Stepford stories. What if someone came looking for a lost relative? The answer is simple, and forms part of this story. Story notes: this story is very close, for obvious reasons, to the original Stepford story. However, it's new enough to be considered a new read. It's as sexual and interesting as my other stories. Thanks again to Sarah Barndt for...
The next morning Forrest woke up at about 10 and woke me with a kiss on the lips. I surprised him by throwing my arms around him and deepening the kiss. I reached down under the covers and grabbed his balls. I played with them as I felt his dick start to harden. He did the same to me, squeezing my balls and moving them around in my loose sack, causing my dick to harden. Without a word, I grabbed my cloths and beckoned for him to do the same. After checking that his sister was still...
From: Beth Zanders Sent: Saturday, September 25, 2010 6:11 PM To: [email protected] Subject: Forgive me for I have sinned... Dear Mark my loving husband, First off I must tell you I love you with ever fiber of my being and what I am about to tell you does not change that. I am sorry. So, so sorry. Please read the story and understand that I did not mean for this to happen. But it did and I can not take it back. It started so simply, like everything does I suppose. It was day 3 of you...
We waved bye to Forrest’s and my parents as they drove off. It was summer break and they would be gone for several days. My friend Forrest and his 9 year old sister, Scout, were staying at my house for the time they were gone. None of our parents wanted us to be home alone, but they were fine if we were together. I was 15 and Forrest was 14, but he looks 10 or 11. I live in the middle of nowhere, but we found plenty of things to do during the day, but my favorite time was at night. My...
Peggy Sanford stepped out of the elevator and into the lobby of the Roosevelt New Orleans Hotel. As she walked across the lobby she noticed several males obviously checking her out. She smiled to herself as she walked across the long spacious lobby. It always pleased Peggy that she could still attract such attention. Not that she should be surprised, for a married mother of two in her late forties, Peggy was still a very beautiful woman. Her long brown hair framed a face that belied her age,...
It was the summer before my second year of high school when I got a call from Darci Smith asking me to meet her at the high school the next day to help her clean out the costume room. Now Darci is the drama club teacher and the art teacher. Every guy in the school wants to fuck her and masterbates to her. Darci is in her early thirties, married, and looks like she is still twenty one. She has nice mid size tits, a fine ass, big blue eyes and blonde hair. She has a pert little hard body and...
"There's a man here to see you, Mr. Forrester; he says he's a detective from the Denver Police Force." Oh-oh, thought John. "Ok, send him in, Angela." "Hello, Mr Forrester; my name is Paul Donohue, I'm a detective from the Denver Police Force." "What can I do for you, Detective Donohue?" as I pressed the intercom so Angela could listen in discreetly out at her desk. "Well, Mr. Forrester, sometime last year I was handed a case in Denver that has us all baffled. It seems that two...
Chapter 1 Stephen sighed as he watched the world go by. "I still don't see why we have to move," he told his wife as he turned to look at her. "Because honey, the company is opening a new store in Stepford and they asked me to run it," Emily replied, not taking her eyes off the road. "Besides, the offer was too good to turn down and the house came as part of the job," Emily continued. "I'd thought that you'd be proud of me," she added. "And I am. Really," Stephen added as his wife...
I had been working in the construction industry a week when the foreman called me to his office. As I made my way over I wondered what I could have done wrong. As it had gone clocking off time I was annoyed that the meeting would be eating in to my free time. 'Aah, come in.' he said as I stepped through the door. 'Have a seat.' His office was much neater than I thought it would be. As I looked around the room I noticed that there were no girlie pictures like I had seen plastered up everywhere...
GayMeeting at Bedford MillsI had often thought about my friend Simone in the years since we had been at school together. After I graduated, I had moved to New York to pursue my career and with a husband and children, I had lost touch with Simone, but I knew that she had married a rich man whom she had met at college, and that they lived in Greenwich, Connecticut, but they had no children. I had also heard from other former classmates who had met her, that she had a glamorous lifestyle, with...
Mary Pilson knew that her ‘uncle’ Walter was grooming her. ‘Uncle’ was a silly term that Mary’s mother used to describe the men who moved into their home to take advantage. Mary had no time for her uncles; she saw them for what they were, parasites and users. Mary’s mother could hardly make ends meet working as an usherette at the local cinema. Her good looks, curvy body and long legs ensured that she was well tipped by the male customers but she also attracted the sharks. Mary mostly...
We’re cruising along a wide and quiet suburban street. Green lawns stretch back from the pavement to the nice semi-detached homes. There’s a slim woman walking a large dog along the side of the road, and we pan around to look at her as we pass – it’s no-one we know, but we kind of wish we did! Then we’re looking forward again – seeing an intersection infront of us ... Then pulling up, looking out of the side window right at a single story, flat-roofed building. A sign outside reads,...
September 1981, Milford, Ohio Friday was routine until lunchtime. Afternoon classes had been canceled for both Elyse and me because of the Labor Day weekend, so I drove back to the apartment instead of having lunch on campus. Elyse and I packed our overnight bags and waited for Kathy and Bethany, who arrived as planned, and we left Chicago just before 4:00pm. It was my goal to make the trip to Milford in just under five and a half hours, which I could do if we grabbed fast food on the way...
It was the electronic chirp of a cellphone text message that first stirred Peggy Sanford from a state of excessive alcohol and strenuous sexual activity induced sleep to a state of semi-conscious awareness. The first thing she recognized was that she was not the only one lying in the bed. She felt the warm embrace of a delicate arm draped across her chest, a set of soft full breasts pressing up against her back, a smooth hairless pelvis nuzzled up against her buttocks and a tone fit leg...
Author’s Note: These stories are a continuation of member/author Walterio’s excellent 12 part series, Peggy Sanford a Worldly Woman and his extra story Peggy Sanford and the Secret Society. After I read his stories all I could think was ‘That was hot! I wish I was her.’ Walterio wrote these in response to member/author Peggy46’s invitation to anyone to continue or add to the stories that she wrote about herself and her wild sex life. I tried to fill in enough background information to make this...
“Thank you ... Zax”. A middle aged woman with a combed black hair and a bit of weight around her waist walked toward him with hands down and holding one another. “You shouldn’t, Mrs. Inoki “. Zax shook his head. The woman was the mother of his childhood friends, Weysey Inoki. Mrs. Inoki came to stand beside him, but her view was on the large group of children having the time of their life fighting the living snowmen. “Our home is at the periphery of us, newcomers’ huts. The hut next to us...
Through her wide open legs she watched the last drops of her morning piss cling to her silky blonde pussy-hair, then drop into the bowl. She stretched and yawned, willing her reluctant body awake. "Mike?" she called. "Yeah?" her husband answered, pushing the bathroom door open. "Well, aren't you a pretty sight?" he said. "Look, who's talking. You look as bad as I feel," she said with a smile. Her husband was naked except for a towel around his mid-section, his flaccid...
Sarah and I communicated well when she had time for conversation, often after her shift was over. She made it clear that she liked me as more than just a patient, and in addition to liking her, I found myself lusting for her constantly. It wasn't so bad in the mountains when there were no distractions, but to see it around me every day flamed my desire. She caught up with me while I was in physical therapy. After a couple of cheers, she said, "I got her cell phone. I'll see you...
So the nuns and the priests attempted to curb my voracious appetites for four years. They failed miserably. By the time I was a senior, my birthday just passed in a haze of alcohol and sex—the drinking age hadn't yet been changed from eighteen—I'd been disciplined more times than I could count, suspended from classes, and nearly expelled, twice. I was always scraping by, just barely, but it was enough for me. Father Hamilton had the task of disciplining me for my latest transgressions....
Shirooza Muhammad is a bachelors special degree holder in statistics. Sandhu, our main character is a masters degree holder in mathematics. They belonged to different student clans as students and even now, certain restrictions are enforced upon them which parted sandhu away from his hidden crush, shiroo. But since they were both adults, no matter about the religious grounds, there was no restriction for a formal friendship between them. This is how it was formed. Shiroo was studying for an...
Let me start by saying that I am not an emotional or irrational person. I am rarely driven into decisions because of the way they make me feel. And my faith in God is somewhat transitory; I go through phases of entertaining the notion of faith, and I know that faith is called faith for a reason. There is no scientific basis on which to base it. I know that.I also think of emotion as also being temporary. You may feel one thing one day and feel the exact opposite the next. It’s the same with...
MasturbationLamax system was only 61 lightyears distant to Faysummit system. Meaning the superfast Colt reached Faysummit only 136 minutes. Roy was getting more anxious by the moment. The closer he got the more he felt convinced that his mother was close and that she was in great peril. The Colt was brand-new and by law, it was his ship. The Phantasian who piloted the ride was an employee or more precise a contractor. Tanya was right, this passenger cabin was not big enough for Partner, but then this...
Introduction: Second installment of one day in my crazy early twenties. liberties have been taken with names and details. You wanted to see me, Mr. Shaver? Pete asked, somehow managing to pull his gaze from my nakedness while the young Travis groped me. His eyes quickly shot back when I gasped slightly, a shiver going down straight from my breasts to my crotch as Travis rubbed his splayed palms in a circular motion over my tightened nipples. I watched him lick his lips, obviously becoming...
His eyes quickly shot back when I gasped slightly, a shiver going down straight from my breasts to my crotch as Travis rubbed his splayed palms in a circular motion over my tightened nipples. I watched him lick his lips, obviously becoming aroused at my exposure and humiliation. “I hear you’ve been harassing my administrative assistant in the elevator.” Mr. Shaver’s stern voice contrasted greatly with his casual pose behind his desk. I watched the confusion and worry pass over...