Ooooohh
- 3 years ago
- 33
- 0
(Hi! I’m back again, my first story has been on Lit for a little time, and I love to tell you about the rest of my weekend. But first I’d like to introduce myself.
I’m Charlene. I’m 5’3′, a little on the plump side and I wear a large C-cup – or a small D-cup, depending on the make of bra. My aureola are an inch and a half in diameter and a bit purplish and my nipples are big. At the moment they are a little tender still, because they have just been pierced – but I’m very proud of my piercings!
I’ve got longish, auburn hair, and I used to have an auburn bush – until my first night at the mansion, that is.
Some of my boyfriends used to say they liked my boobs, some my ass, and one said he liked my pout. He used to call me Betty Boop ,-)
I’m twenty-five. Most people think I’m much younger than I am, at my local they know, but I always have to bring my ID when I go out, or they won’t allow me in. I did an office job, and I was pretty good at that.)
The master of the mansion smiled at me. I thought he looked even sexier than he did in the car. Because I was happy he had invited me I started kissing his face. I nibbled on his lips and I tried to pull at his cheeks with my lips. I ran my tongue slowly along the underside of his nose, left and right, and then up over the tip. I put wet kisses on his eyes and wiggled my slicked-up tits against his chest. He felt slick too, what with all the oil. Man! It felt sooo sexy! I think he liked it, too, for he closed his eyes.
He leant back in the bath of oil and I felt his cock go hard again in my pussy. I thought he was going to fuck me again, but he put his hands under my buns and lifted me off his cock. Ah, what a pity.
He got up from under me and stepped out of the bath. There was a piece of plastic from the bath to the Jacuzzi, so we wouldn’t ruin the carpet, and he took my hand and helped me out of the oil bath. The woman who’d done my make-up and shaved my pussy was there and she had run the Jacuzzi so we could immediately start washing. He washed my back – he has warm strong hands, and it felt sooo good! Then I washed his. Hmmm. Nice! The woman helped unfasten my hair and washed it.
He said I had beautiful breasts, and then he said I would look even sexier if I had my nipples pierced.
Huh! I had my ears pierced as a girl, and they said it wouldn’t hurt. I screamed the place down. And then through my nipples! No way.
I said I was afraid it would hurt, and he asked if I knew how sexy it looked, and how sexy it felt to touch them.
No, of course I didn’t.
Well, he said, maybe I would, soon.
We’ll see about that, I thought.
We spent some time in the bath together and then the woman came with a towel and rubbed me dry again. The master of the mansion dried himself, I think. Then he dressed in a nice suit, and the woman gave me some sort of baby doll to wear. It was pink and transparent and had a lot of ribbons in front. And it had panties that fluttered a little around my buns. It felt nice, too.
We went to the corridor and into the next room where we had supper. He talked a lot. It was a kind of light meal, really, with some wine. He was very attentive, and he sat looking at me all the time. It felt as if he looked straight through my eyes and into my pussy. Does that make sense? It’s how it felt anyway.
Then a woman came in, she was quite old and she said, ‘Molineux, what are you doing? You don’t want to get in trouble with underage girls!’
And he said, ‘Mother, Charlene’s twenty-five, and I’m old enough to know what I’m doing. And I’m thinking of making her my chatelaine.’
Then she went away.
Chatelaine? My mother used to have one but she sold it during a bad patch. It was made of silver with scissors and stuff, and it was heavy. Maybe he means he likes me with my legs open? I like him that way, anyway. Well. But I know his name now. I never knew anybody called Molineux before. It sounds expensive.
When we’d finished our meal he accompanied me to my room. He came along to the bathroom and listened while I relieved myself and brushed my teeth. They had put my own toothbrush there. But I didn’t see the rest of my things. Then I went to bed and slipped under the covers. He smiled at me and pulled them back, and then he pulled my panties down, and told me to lift my legs. Some chatelaine, I thought.
He took something from his pocket and pushed something into my pussy. It felt like two balls. Then he put something else up my ass that felt like a string of marbles. I wiggled my ass a bit, it was a pleasant feeling. He pushed my legs down again, put my panties back into place and pulled the covers up over my body.
Then he kissed my cheek, stroked my hair and wished me goodnight, switching the light off as he closed the door.
I tried to roll the balls around in my pussy a bit, but I was too tired. The bed was soft and big, and the room was nice and warm. I slept like a log.
I woke up because someone touched me. The room was dark, but I heard the rustle of material, later I saw it was a silk dressing gown.
Good morning, sleepy head – it was a woman’s voice, one that I had not heard before, a little like a song.
Good morning, I said.
The woman stroked my hair, and then she moved the cover off my body, slowly. She ran a hand across my breasts and down to my sex, and then she pulled off my panties and went between my legs and started to kiss my pussy.
Hey, she said, did you bring your Ben-Wa balls?
And I said, so that’s what they are? No, the master of the mansion put them there.
Molineux? Wow. He must see something in you alright.
Then she pulled them out while she sucked on my clit. Oh! I suddenly felt I had to go to the bathroom fast.
Why don’t you just pee in my mouth, she said.
No please, I said. No way! I’m a good girl!
So I hurried into the bathroom, and she came with me, and I just ran for it without bothering to find the light switch. She stood next to me, and when she hear my piddle burbling down she put her hand under my pussy and tried to find my opening with a finger.
Bah! No accounting for tastes. But it felt good to be rid of it. I went to the door, found the light shift and saw the woman was licking her fingers. I went and washed my hands, and we went back into the bedroom.
She lay down with me and she pulled the blankets up. She said she was Mary Louise, Molineux’s younger sibling.
You’re his sister I said. Wow.
She said she preferred to be called his sibling.
Ok. I said that Molineux must be much older, but she said he was only thirty-two, in her family men always went grey at the temples before they were thirty.
Then she started to rub my tits. She said I had nice breasts, her brother was right.
I ran my hands to hers, and she opened her dressing gown, moved up a bit and pushed one into my face, so I opened my mouth to suck on it. Wow! It felt really different, there was a little ring through her nipple and it felt smooth and weird to my tongue. So that was what Molineux had meant when he said I might feel it soon.
I asked her if Molineux had asked her to come to my bed, but she said he hadn’t. She always saw visitors early in the morning.
I asked if I could look at her, and she put out an arm and switched on a bedside light. Molineux was right, it looked really sexy!
She was very beautiful. She had long red nails, well manicured hands and lovely black hair. She wore eyeliner and blue eye shadow, and she had a beautiful mouth, with a lot of white teeth. No more than mine, probably, but that’s the way she looked. And she had beautiful breasts, too. They made me jealous, actually.
Hmm, I thought, what a nice way to wake up.
She lay down again and ran a hand down to my pussy. She knew what to do with it, to
o – she really made me squirm. So I went down her belly. It was nice and soft and curvy – and then I touched a cock, and a really big one, too. You could have struck me down with a feather. Man!
She looked at me quietly and asked if I didn’t want her to go now. I wrapped my hand round her cock and squeezed it. She sighed deeply and I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her.
It was a little weird alright. My upper half was making love to a woman and my lower half felt her cock pressed against it. But she really was a woman to look at and she really felt like one, apart from that one cock. Even her legs felt like a woman’s legs. I stroked her cock and slowly pushed her foreskin down. Then I turned round to look at it. It was a beautiful cock, with a nice brownish red colour and a purple head that shone and had a drop of liquid on top.
I moved myself on top of her and started to suck, and she pushed her face into my pussy. She had a soft tongue and it felt really good. Her cock was so thick I could hardly get my hand around it. She tasted very nice, and I tried to get her deep into my throat. I could only get some seven inches in, and I started to moan around it and I tickled her balls. Then I withdrew and worked my lips around the base of the tip, with only the tip in my mouth. I think she liked it, for she got even more rigid. S
he asked if I’d like to fuck.
Wow! Fucking a woman that way felt sooo sexy! She knew what to do with it, too. She came slowly inside, but I was so wet that she needn’t have bothered. I loved it. She rubbed her pierced nipples against mine, and she fucked me nice and hard. Oooh! I felt my juices run down my legs, and the thing in my ass rubbed against her cock, and she seemed to know exactly where to find my g-spot. I was completely horny again, and I tried to touch her nipples with my fingers. She got up on her arms, so I could look at her cock pounding into me and then she fed her nipple to my mouth. The piercing didn’t seem too weird any more, it just felt very hot!
She could really fuck. She rolled her cock lengthwise and touched me everywhere inside. Then she kissed me again and fucked even faster. I had felt an orgasm build for some time, and it was too much. Man, Did I feel myself come!
I squirted over her cock, and then I felt her spurt into me, spurt after spurt. She collapsed on top of me and pressed her breasts against mine.
She lay panting in my ear for a long time, then she sat up and thanked me.
I said it had been really nice, and I kissed her again.
Then Molineux came in, and greeted us. I see you know each other, he said with a smile. How do you like Charlene?
Mary Louise just smiled and nodded. She looked quite happy, too.
He said we were expected in the breakfast room in half an hour.
Mary Louise lifted her eyebrows and looked at me as if I’d just won the pools.
Molineux said Janine would come and dress me, as my own clothes were not suitable and that he’d like me to put in the Ben-Wa balls again. Phew.
He grinned at us and left us.
I asked Mary Louise who Janine was, and she said she was my Lady’s Maid.
Is that in capitals? I’m not sure. So this weekend I had my own Lady’s Maid. Wow! That really felt expensive, too.
Janine came in and took me into the bathroom. She washed me, shaved my pussy, perfumed me and made my face up. Then I put in the Ben-Wa balls. Janine dressed me in a kind of suit with sensible shoes.
I asked why I wasn’t going to wear heels, and she said it was the master’s orders. Some news.
When I was ready Mary Louise came to my room again. She was dressed like a real lady, no one who didn’t know would ever notice! She took my arm and we went downstairs.
The breakfast room was big and you could look out. They said it was the lawn. It was the size of a meadow, though. You had a really nice view. There were a couple of deer, and it was nice and sunny.
Molineux’s mother was there, and Molineux, and a few people I didn’t know.
Molineux introduced everyone and I shook hands, also with his mother. She seemed better at ease now that she couldn’t see my tits through the material of my clothes. I think it would work that way for me, too.
Breakfast was good, and I found I really had an appetite. Everybody talked about nothing in particular, and I sat and listened. It did not seem too daunting, if I listen long enough I can certainly talk along.
Molineux addressed me once or twice, and nobody seemed to think I was a bimbo.
After breakfast Molineux took me apart. He said he thought I had been at a pony camp long ago.
Yes, that was true.
So he said we would go riding that morning. Wow, on a big horse.
I asked if there was time to brush my teeth and take the stuff out of my nether parts.
He told me to leave them in. They would keep me nicely turned on, he said.
Ok.
But I could go and brush my teeth, we would meet in the hall.
They took us outside, and the horses were waiting. I loved riding there. Molineux often rode beside me. He can be very funny and he looked very sexy, too. The balls were nice. They did not get me off, but I had to think of my ass and pussy a little all the time. They were a kind of reminder that kept my vulva swollen. Phew. Strange habits alright.
When the ride was over we rode to the stables, and Molineux offered me to go and discipline one of the men.
Mwah, that didn’t really appeal to me. No thanks.
He smiled and asked if I’d care to come for a swim with him instead.
I said I hadn’t brought my bathing suit.
He said it didn’t matter.
A nice skinny dip seemed alright, so I said yes, I’d love to.
He took some towels and we walked to a big pond or a small lake together, and there was a kind of jetty sticking into it. Molineux undressed. He opened his arms and waited for me to come into them, and he started to undress me. He was really sweet. He stroked and caressed every new nude part, and he felt me up, and pinched my nipples a little. Phew. I felt my pussy get quite swollen again. Then he felt between my legs and slowly pulled out the toys, first the marbles and then the balls. That really turned me on no end! He kissed my mouth and then he ran to the end of the jetty and he dived into the water. I ran after him and went in, too.
It was cold! I came up spluttering and Molineux swam up to me and he put his arms around me. His wet body felt lovely against mine, and he felt warm. Nice! He put his hands under my buns and held me up while treading water.
I nuzzled his cheeks and he seemed to like it for he slipped a finger into my pussy and ran his thumb over my clit, and when I reached out for him I felt his cock was hard and hot.
He asked if I had ever fucked in the water.
I said all the things I had done here were new for me.
He said that was good.
He wanted me to sow my wild oats quickly, he didn’t want me to feel I had missed out on anything.
I didn’t really understand – but he seemed quite serious.
He kissed my mouth and put both hands under my buns. He lifted me a little and I felt his cock try and find my entrance, so I reached down and helped him in. It felt really good, his warmth in the cold water, and he fucked slowly and he sucked on my tongue. I loved to feel him inside. He was big, almost as big as Mary Louise, and he fucked even nicer. He didn’t have such nice breasts, but his arms were nice and strong, and he was in very good shape.
I put my arms around him and stroked his wet hair, and then I took his head in my hands. I loved the way he kissed.
One of his hands sneaked up to my breast – he started rolling my nipple between his fingers. Oooh, that felt soo good! While moved in and out of me he started giving pecks at my face, and softly biting my nose, and then his ton
gue was in my mouth again. He put his hands round my waist, and moved me up and down couther to the rhythm of his hips, and it made me feel very hot. I tried to help out by bucking down on his cock each time he moved me down, and he sucked my tongue into his mouth even more furiously.
He started panting, and he told me he liked the taste of my mouth, and I kissed him hard to thank him, and I felt a massive orgasm build. I wanted his sperm in my pussy, and I began to squeeze and roll him the way I had rolled the Ben-Wa balls most of the morning.
Ooh baby, he said – and then I felt his cock contract and grow even more rigid before I felt his hot sperm blast against my womb.
He forgot to tread water, I think, for we almost disappeared into the lake. Phew! But his strong arms were still around my waist, and he brought us back up again.
He grew soft slowly, and when he slipped out it felt really strange in the cold water. He took my hand and we swam to the jetty together.
Then he got up on it and pulled me out of the water. He took a big towel and rubbed me completely dry and warm.
I asked if I could dry him and he said yes I could.
I really loved feeling him through the towel. He seemed to like it, too, for he grew hard again.
Oh dear, he said, here I go again. You seem to have that effect on me. H
e pulled me into him and kissed me, and then he asked me to get dressed – it was time for lunch, he said.
I held up the balls and looked at him. He nodded, so I put the balls back in. He helped with the other thing.
He took my hand again and we walked back to the mansion. On the way he talked about Mary Louise.
He said she sometimes went in to visit people who stayed at the mansion, and that most of them freaked out when they found she was a little different. She had told him I hadn’t, and she had really appreciated making love to me.
I said I thought she was very sweet, and sexy, and that she felt like a woman anyway.
Would I mind making love with her more often?
I said I wouldn’t, I’d love to. Was I going to be invited over again, then?
He grinned, and said that yes, I was.
Ooh, super, I said.
But the first night’s treatment will not be repeated, he said. It will be just my sister and I.
She calls herself your sibling, I said.
Molineux smiled a little.
Yes, he said, but I don’t think of her like that. You called her my sister, too. I really loved that.
Oh, I said, and I loved her piercings. You were right, they are very sexy. I will try and find a piecing shop in town, and have myself pierced.
He smiled at me again, and told me that he didn’t think it was a good idea.
I thought I had said something wrong, but then he said he didn’t trust those people. He had done his sister’s piercings himself. Would I trust him?
I stopped and put my arms round his neck and said I would.
Then he kissed me again and said that he would pierce me the next afternoon before I was to go home. He asked if I liked to wear dresses.
I said yes, especially in summer, but I didn’t have too many of them.
He nodded. He said he would love me to wear dresses. Ok?
Well, I thought I had brought a dress in my bag. But I had not seen my bag any more since I had arrived. I didn’t even know where my key had gone.
The meal was lovely. We had lunch with only the three of us: Mary Louise, Molineux and I. I was a little worried because I didn’t know how if I could say Molineux, so I just said ‘you,’ but I don’t think he noticed. I decided to ask him once we were alone. I asked him how long I could stay and if he would drive me back.
He didn’t answer the first question, he said they would drive me home, but just for a little time.
I don’t think I always understand him, but Mary Louise sat smiling at me like the Cheshire cat. She has green eyes, too.
Molineux said there would be a dance that night. There would be people from the neighbourhood and a small orchestra. But we had the afternoon for ourselves. He said he would like to show me around the mansion.
Phew. It really was a mansion alright, nothing like a bungalow. He showed me the cellars, and the door to the kitchen and the quarters for the staff. Then we went to his study and the library – it was full of big books in leather.
We have always been close and would talk to each other about everything and anything. We both lived together with out grandparents until about 4 years ago when she moved away approx 500 miles. We always talk on the phone almost daily to keep in touch with how we were both doing at work. About 6 months ago she asked if she could come and stay at mine for a couple of days because she wanted to see some old friends. This was fine with me because we hadnt seen each other for a while and it was...
Willow smirked a little, her white lipsticked lips raised in a playful smirk, “Yeah. Yeah, I think so.” The two leaning against one wall, Willow with a coke in her hand and Louise with a glass of red wine stared across the party, past the various groups of people, talking, laughing, drinking and in costume to the the figure of Ms Williams, sitting alone, checking her watch as she too drank from a glass of red wine. “Why her?” Louise asked, glancing back to her daughter,...
It was nearly as entertaining watching her get dressed, as my prod had thought it to be when she got undressed. As much as she was a younger version of her mother, she triggered a nostalgia for the first years Kathy and I had shared. “Lock the door!”admonished her mother, as Sandy walked into the hallway. Kathy stroked my firming organ, and noted, “You got your jollies, and I just finished singing your praises as a lover. How about you remind me just how you can wind me up?” I stooped, and...
One of my really good friends is a girl named Holly. She’s a short girl, really pretty, with long dark hair. I had popped by Holly’s suite for the regular Thursday night party run. It was still pretty early, so I wasn’t actually expecting anyone to be there, but I was in the area so what the hell, right? When I tried the knob, the door was open, so I strode right in. There didn’t seem to be anyone home, even after I waited around for a good five minutes, so I picked...
Since our son is old enough to go his own way, we finally have more time and more moments to enjoy our bodies in a sexual and erotic way. A couple of weeks ago, my husband and I had such a great sexual weekend again. We had a full weekend for ourselves and the week before we made sure we both got heated up to make it an intimate and horny weekend. But this weekend would turn out to be completely different than I would have expected. It all had to do with a fantasy I have for already a longer...
Before we went out last week....dinner and a movie ( our usual), I had my 27 year old C cup wife put on the new strap on vibrator I'd bought her last week and wear it under her skirt. She was a little reluctant, knowing that I would have the remote control and that I could turn it...and HER on at any time. But she finally agreed that once we got to the movie it might be fun to mess with it in the dark. But as soon as we sat down at the restaurant I turned it on and the effect was...
ExhibitionismThe door opened to another hallway. Doors on both sides of the hallway had signs: "Dojo," "Clinic," "Classroom," "Workout," "Toilet," "Storage." Beyond the hallway, the space opened up, becoming a living room, dining room and kitchen. It resembled a modest, tastefully decorated middle class home except expanded. The kitchen's size bordered on industrial. The dining room had a large table and four smaller tables surrounding it. The living room, defined by a large pastel carpet of...
I had moved from a small Village in to the City to try to find work as there was nothing in the village or close by. I had managed to scrape the deposit together to get myself a small bedsit close to the centre of town it wasn’t much but at least it was cosy, it also meant that I could easily get out to the pubs and clubs. At 21 years of age I needed a job but also it meant that I could go out dressed whenever I wanted without anyone recognising me as a male, at least then I could save for an...
CHAPTER TWO The internet’s top three non-nude models, Jardin Découpage, Debbie Romani and Wanda Soldado, stood in front of a plain white backdrop in a photography studio, each wearing nothing except a tiny G-string. They held flags of their native countries in front of them, the French Tricolour for Jardin, the Union Jack for Debbie and the Stars and Stripes for Wanda, the cotton pulled tight across their big, expansive tits. In front of them, the photographer Reinhard clicked away while his...
Author's Note: Please read Great Shift: A Changed Morning before this one. Thanks! It was a pleasant Saturday afternoon as sunlight streamed through the glass windows of the large two-story house. In a large nicely decorated and furnished kitchen John hummed to himself, his new high-pitched voice still being odd to him, as he pulled out the ingredients for sandwiches. It was the lunch he and his wife had agreed upon for the afternoon, and who was he to argue. As he opened the fridge...
Once up in the apartment, Julie looked better to me than ever. She looked so good, as a matter of fact, that I forgot all about Rich and April. They must have gotten caught up on the way. You see, Rich and I share a one-bedroom apartment, and I sleep on the hide-away bed in the front room. It was already open and messed up from the morning--and Julie didn't hesitate. She sat right down on it, parting her legs invitingly as she leaned back. Now she just wore the harem pants and the...
PART ONE I had been trawling the internet for an age. I was desperate to find a playmate. My fantasy were getting worse they were becoming all I thought about it was getting hard to concentrate on anything else. Another fruitless evening meant I was heading to bed with only my thoughts and hopefully my dreams. I left my computer on in the hope someone would find me and leave a message before I drifted off to sleep. Nothing and my eyes were getting heavy, I could not keep them open the...
This is a story about a naughty nurse and a willing patient, did she mean to jerk me off, or was it all a dream?I have no real fetish for the naughty nurse, but I recently saw a movie from the 1950's with the prim and proper nurses in white and this idea popped into my head. None of it is true, in fact I at 65 plus years old I have never been in a hospital in my life so this is a fantasy!!She was dressed in white, from her neckline to the tips of her toes and her long slender fingers were...
Hi Friends this is Gaurav from Delhi as I was in UK and I had a friend named Vishal he was to be with me in UK, he was from south India, when I went to India, he gave me a parcel for aunt Yashoda as she has business in Delhi, when I was in Delhi I went to her aunt she was nearly 37+ has a fair complexion exactly with fine structure of her figure makes her as of 30 she was 5 7 tall broad lady with a big smile. She was wearing a black printed cotton saree showing her belly button with slight...
IncestGood Morning Beautiful, the song playing again on the boom box, as she awaits him at the Marriott overlooking the city. The song fills her with the sweetest images of waking beside him. She stares out the window, watching every car being parked. Studying the passengers of each, searching for him, anxiously, hoping he will arrive soon. The music fills the room as she intently gazes out the window, when she finally sees him climb out of his car. She says to herself as he grabs his bag from the...
[“I’ll have a long heart to heart talk with her, Linda. Maybe it’s good she’ll be here for a few extra days. Let’s get home and look at these pictures!”] We greeted the family when we returned home, then Linda and I promptly went to my office to start laying out pictures. I pulled out my pad of 18”x 30” lightly gridded graph paper and tore off a sheet for each of us. We each had a legal pad and began writing down all of the things Stan had ‘dreamed’ to us, that he wanted in his house. The...
An Itsy Bitsy Vacation By Anon Allsop My stomach was in my throat, I had been building to this very moment for nearly three years. Standing before the mirror in the women's locker room, I trembled like a leaf. Draping a huge beach blanket over my shoulders, it surrounded me like a shroud. I hesitatingly looked toward the door, "It's now or never, Kris." I whispered to myself, regretting the bet I had made with myself so long ago - to lose the weight and complete the transition....
Like any teenage boy I jerked off a lot. I had my secret stash of adult magazines I would masturbate too on a daily basis; One night I began to read an i****t story. The more I read the mum/son stories I did find myself becoming very aroused. Soon after that I was wanking off to my first i****t story, one about a mum and son. It ended up being one the best ejaculations I had ever had.After reading and wanking off to these stories for a couple of weeks I began to look at my mum in a different...
hi friends this is devkumar from south India. I’m going to tell what happened in my 16th birthday. because of the heavy loss in business my dad divorced my mom and married another women, It all started at my 16th birthday, my dad had left the house with my younger brother and moved to cochin. My mom kept me and we moved into a big house with lots of room for me to play. She felt kind of guilty for me losing my brother so she spent lots of money on me and lots of time with her women group...
IncestTyler Nixon and Elsa Jean can’t keep themselves from desperately kissing as they fumble with the door to Tyler’s house. The second they’re inside, their clothes start to come off. Tyler’s hand finds its way beneath Elsa’s short miniskirt, and those tender touches bring her up for air for long enough to lead him to the living room couch. Once they’re both comfortable, their lusty liaison continues. Elsa gets down on her hands and knees so that Tyler can pull...
xmoviesforyou"Now you're eighteen we think that you should live on your own two feet, we would like you to move out, John." Your mum says. You stand there unable to talk, your mum and dad have just told you to fuck off, you have no job and no source of income. That's one of the first things that comes into your mind, you had never been that clever in school although you has been labelled a nerd. You would only just pass exams and papers. You were called a nerd because you looked like one, you were a little...
When I woke up the doctors were already in my room examining the cocoon. What did you do to her What you asked me to You idiot we wanted her untainted and from the data we’ve collected she is going to be like you when she comes out. Untainted what am I some virus I picked him up easily (good to see I got my strength back) and a couple of guards pointed their weapons at me. Better put me down or they will fire I put him down and got control of myself We came in right...
Introduction: Hubby fists wife for the first time This is a true story about a new experience for me and the husband. Now first off you need to know that 1. I am not a writer 2. This is the first time I have ever written anything that other people will be reading 3. I will probably make grammar mistakes in the story. So please keep that in mind when you read this and dont judge to harshly. I hope you all enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed experiencing it. A little background about our...
“Alicia, our Time Scope ... err, sorry, I really need to start calling Mary by her name. Anyway, Mary told me that the people in orbit want to meet with the representatives of our planet. It will be a meeting between our representatives and their representatives, and it will be held here on Earth. “Mary said that they will announce their presence to the world telling everyone that they want to negotiate an Alliance Agreement between their Empire and the people of Earth. They will contact the...
"God, this should not be this hard," I complain as I sit in front of my dresser, staring at my anxious (but impeccably made-up) reflection. "You've taken bigger steps that this before, much bigger steps," Sarah reminds me, wrapping her arms around my shaking body. And she's right- I have. Ever since coming out to my parents two weeks ago I've been practically shouting my new gender from the rooftops. My Facebook profile page has been suitably altered with photos of Nikki taking pride...
I was out on the road, On my way to Montreal at the end of my stint behind the wheel. I pulled into a roadside rest area, or lay-by... or in this case a 'pickle park', a cruising area for local and tranient gay and bi-men looking for a quick NSA hook-up. Hell, so was I. I was all nice and clean from the shower I'd had an hour ago at a fuel stop, and I was ready for almost anything now. I waited for a bit and sure enough, a girl walked up beside my truck from out of the shadows, and asked me for...
I could tell there was something seriously wrong when I got home from swimming practice, even before she tearfully handed me the telegram. My mother was still in her robe, having skipped work and probably crying all day. We sat on the couch as I read the military telegram stating that my father had been killed in a training accident overseas. It had been a routine training exercise and none could have predicted or prevented the unfortunate accident. He was lost at sea. When I put the letter...
First some house clearing. This story is the direct sequel to ‘Celestial Matters’ and should not be read without reading that first. I have broken the story into three parts. (Mainly due to fan encouragement). Each part will be six chapters long and about sixty pages in a word processor. Also, in lieu of some emails I have received I feel obligated to warn you gentle reader, that this is story does not immediately launch into the sex. Your comments and your votes mean the world to me…so...
"Okay sweetie sit down and let's do your makeup. I'm thinking of something smoldering with your eyes." "Cool. Don't do anything too drastic though." "Don't worry Jessica. You are in good hands." "Before I start I'm going to put your hair in some rollers. It will give you some added volume and really enhance your appearance." Ashley deftly rolled Jessie's hair into several curlers and marveled at how he didn't bat an eye at being put into curlers. He just took it with stride like...
A girl experiences a lovely wake up call.I squirmed and let out a mix between a moan and a yawn as I was awakenedfrom my sleep. I felt something heavenly happening between my legs, andwondered what it was.“Mmm, that feels so…oh god,” I moaned sleepily. I arched my back,wanting to feel more of that pleasure. It felt like someone was lickingmy already wet vagina. That person was flicking his tongue in and out ofmy moist hole. I knew who was doing this to me, and I loved it.“God, yes,” I whispered...
There’s a woman walking towards Anamae. She has dark hair, dark eyes, and a trim strong build. Her breasts really aren’t that bad either- she guesses at about high C’s. This woman stops about a foot in front of her and strips to her panties and nonexistent bra. With her breasts bare and her entrance covered with a Seduction Red lacy thong, she starts to rub against Anamae and moaning. Anamae pushes her onto the bed and slips off her blouse (so she has her blue bra) and jeans, rubbing against...
“Are you all right, mate?” It hurt to talk through the burning throb of my lips and cheek. I could already feel my left eye swelling shut as I pinched the bridge of my nose through the gauze to try and stop the bleeding. “Yeah,” Fang replied quietly. “I think it’s broken.” The blackhat medic crouched in front of him on the road, silently strapping his arm tightly to his chest to immobilise it. She hadn’t bothered trying to wrestle him out of his black fire suit after the less than stoic...
HardcoreA few weeks had passed since my first encounter with the bliss pill. I had long ago forgotten my obligation to document my experiences for the scientists. Since learning of the side effects, my whole life had changed completely. I had taken to wearing loose clothing when out of the house. This would hide the frequent changes to my genitals, which seemed to occur at completely inappropriate times. One time I was at the gym, bench pressing, with my legs straddling the bench. ...
A serene bedroom setting finds the naked, gorgeous Sheena Shaw arching her back on the floor and soaking up the sun’s rays through sheer curtains. Sheena fingers her throat, making herself choke up long strands of gooey spit. She plays with the mess, draping slobber over her erect nipples and natural tits. Sheena clamps plastic clothespins to her pussy lips while the flexible lass pulls her ankles back to her ears! The sultry, long-haired beauty uses every part of her fantastic anatomy to...
xmoviesforyouMarch, 1920 Le Havre, France It was with a deep sense of melancholy that I stood along the rail at the stern of the ocean liner, watching the coast of France recede into the distance. I was going home, after seven years of service with the American Embassy in Paris, and while part of me was glad to be returning to America, a larger part of me knew I was leaving behind a large part of my life. It was a cold, blustery day on the cusp of spring, and I had my overcoat buttoned to the top to...
I'm a scientist. That phrase seems to have a different meaning to the general public than it has in the science community. Most people think of lab coats and bubbling beakers, or wild-haired and absent-minded-but-kindly professors. But to us, science is a process -- lots of study to master one's field, then hard work, careful documentation, peer review, and publishing. In some fields, especially when the work has direct effects on humans, we deal with very stringent regulations concerning...
I was taking a CS class and got to know this cute girl from Taiwan. She was quite petite, about 4’11” and 78 lbs with a sweet almost cartoony voice which when combined with her accented English I found irresistibly alluring. She attended a different lecture but we’d see each other in lab, and I got to know her through a mutual friend. One Friday evening, I was working in lab and I invited her to work on the assignment together. We were the only ones there, and as it got...
Lance Bauer had one thing that made his life worth living. He hated his job. He hated the apartment he lived in. He hated his next door neighbor. She was smoking hot with big tits and a huge ass. He especially hated her kid. An entitled high school brat that was probably going to be as gorgeous and hot as her mom and probably as big a bitch. Lance had a motorcycle. A Yamaha R6 that went fast and handled like a dream. This made all the bullshit in his life tolerable. Knowing...
This is a re-posting of the original Lizvette story, first published here a few years ago. It is told by William Conlin, a middle-aged husband and father, who describes how he met and fell in love with his daughter's younger friend, Lizvette. As the story unfolds, we also learn from him that he and his daughter Bethie, who share a very loving relationship, seem to be keeping a secret of their own......This is a work of fiction. All rights are reserved. No copying to any other site, including...
Some of the simplest pleasures can be from enjoying your own self-pleasure yes that is masturbation. When sharing of that pleasure with another is possible well the gratification can be spectacular. Some of us have used our words to share this pleasure through IM or more lengthy exchanges via email. We all hope the person on the receiving end is actually performing the act and derives some pleasure from our words. I don't know how long we have exchanged erotic chats and emails, long...
I have been talking with men, and, most men say 'They like to fuck a smelling foul pussy!' because, it give them pleasure during sex, and, like the smell of sex in the room, more like a workout. My quesion is, What do you prefer, a smelling foul pussy? or, a pussy don't have no scent at all?PS. If wondering about my pussy, my pussy don't have no scent.
Introduction: She was my wifes best friend and how did I ever get my hands on these? It all began years ago, when we were first introduced. At the time, my Alyssa and I loved to hang out with a large group of her friends, and thats when I first met Fiamma. She was the same build and height as my wife, standing at around 53, about 110lbs, with nice firm C cups that rounded out really nice. She had black hair that ran about shoulder length, and a beautiful smile. Her smile would captivate you...
I. Sapsorrow Lane We had been driving down the highway in silence for at least five songs when Luke took the off-ramp to his parents neighborhood. He turned to me and grinned. "Almost there," he said. It was the first Christmas of my life I'd decided not to spend with my parents back in Yuba City. What luck to have been roomed with a rich boy in the dorms. But Luke was not some old money dickhead. He was a genuinely fun guy with whom I'd spent the first Semester of college bonding over long,...
FantasyAfter I started going to this bar they were females being picked up by GIs. But this one female really caught my attention very good-looking quite petite, I started thinking to myself what is she doing in a place like this after my first date with her that answered my question she was a nympho maniac she could not be satisfied by one man. After our first meeting she asked if I want to see her again the answer was yes of course because she was a very desirable woman. I had a very high sex drive...
First TimeBridesmaid in a wedding IIObviously part one is a must read. You'll find it in my blog.I can't believe this, is this a joke?I got an invitation from my friend Sarah whom I was a bridesmaid for last year. She's having an anniversary party at 99th & rural rout 69. I remember that address, it's the XXX nudist ranch. The invitation reads“Join us for our one year anniversary, all 18+ are welcome. Bring your family. Bring a GILF”Unfortunately there's a $100 cover charge just to pay for the...
It is the year 145 in the fourth age of Middle-Earth. After the death of King Elessar, his son Eldarion toik the throne of Gondor. At first, things seemed peaceful, but a great evil was preparing to unleash it's fury upon the free peoples of Middle-Earth. It was in early summer of the year when strange reports began to come from the outlying provinces of Gondor, as well as from Rohan. Some say that a darkness lay over the desolation of Mordor, abandoned since the fall of Sauron. Others say that...
Non-EroticHi Friends.. I am Tejal from Nagpur. Aaj maine socha ki aap ko meri sachhi kahani likh hi doo. Meri age 20 saal hai aur main unmarried hoo. Meri badi bahan jiska naam ankita hai, ek baar maine use aise dekh liya tha ki main woh din kabhi bhul nahi sakti. 6 march 2008 ki baat hai. Us din jab main college se Jaldi vapas Ghar aayi, samne ka door khoola hi tha, main apne kamre mein gayi aur bag rakh diya. Tabhi mujhe ankita didi ke dhire dhire karahne ki aawaz aayi. Main dhire dhire bina aawaz kiye...
"Always good to see you again, Debbie," said Jennifer. "The actors that are portraying us are amazing, the special effects are beyond amazing, and I think everybody is going to really enjoy the film." "I know you worked very closely with the studio on this, how true to life is what we're going to see on the big screen?" Debbie asked. Matt replied, "Well Debbie, we did have to leave some things out for, uh, time considerations, but all the vital events are there and we think it...
The guys showed up at seven-thirty, Teddy having picked up Stick at school; going to Stick's neighborhood after dark wasn't a really bright idea for someone as unprepossessing as Teddy. Mary met then at the door in as little as she could get away with -- in this case, a black, baby-doll nightie with lace bra cups, the remainder of which was flowing and opaque -- as far as it went, which wasn't far below her pudenda. "Hello, Boys..." Both boys recognized and chuckled at the Mae West...
I got into a fight with the girl I was seeing at the time. We were mad at each other and we decided to watch a movie with a friend of ours. The friend was a beautiful young woman who sat on the couch for the movie. I spooned with my gal on the floor under a blanket. Even though we were mad at each other we didn't want to ruin a good night of movie watching. My gal and I were both wearing jean shorts. The movie we were watching was Species and the actress is hot. So I got a little horny. We were...
EroticIn Roxy Raye’s dreams her deepest, darkest nightmares come to life until she meets a doctor who teaches her how to control the evil that exists within her mind and bend and manipulate it to get what she wants! Anal fans are not going to want to miss this! Roxy has her asshole fisted then filled with gigantic toys! DA, vag fisting, triple penetration, super wide gapping and a huge speculum opening her asshole so wide you can see her second sphincter get shot at with all the cum loads!...
xmoviesforyouI imagine coming home one evening and y’all are chit chatting in the kitchen about whatever. After my shower I decide to come down and join y’all in a conversation of the “whatever” may be going on. We talk for some time feeling all that comfort of just hanging with friends and we bring up the conversation of sex. With her being pregnant it’s not too hard to keep it going, got to love those hormones. We talk and talk and talk some more then I make a small comment about us. I say something along...
This is the second in my series of stories about Andy and Amanda. Each story is published twice. Once as told by Andy and once as told by Amanda. Try reading them both and let me know what you think about the different perspectives. The next morning I arose early to finish clearing up after the night before. Amanda joined me downstairs around 11.00 and we shared a little breakfast. We talked about how successful the party was but neither the Jacuzzi nor Jerry were mentioned. The rest of the day...
I had been asked by my care company to take on another client,I had a full workload but I also knew the client in question was not getting any help from family and my colleagues too were laden down with work. All my clients are men for some reason,it never bothered me doing personal care for them and I had no complaints from the ones I cared for. I had some of my clients for several years but I had never taken on a new one without knowing them,if I was taking over I would try to double up so as...
FemaleEmerging from the Cocoon, Chapter 16 Nicole started at herself in the mirror. She wanted to make sure the makeup looked just right. She turned in a circle with her costume. It looked nice enough, although she wasn't entirely pleased with the body in it. Since she wasn't a "genetic" girl, she knew her breasts were going to be flat without help. They wouldn't start to develop until she started taking estrogen, at least that's what Andrea, her shrink, told her. Even then,...
I finally regain my senses and pull her to me, our lips connecting for a long, slow, sensual kiss, our tongues dancing around each other as my hands slide down, cupping her ass, grabbing all that I can get my hands on. As I squeeze her ass cheeks she moans in my mouth, wrapping her arms around my neck, pulling me even tighter to her, forcefully rubbing her tits on my chest. Finally she breaks the kiss, coming out for air. Breathing heavily, she looks at me with lust filled eyes, grabs her...
“Hello, Bea,” the sunburnt guy said. “Albert Jamison!” Bea exclaimed. “Of all the people in the world, you’re the last person I’d have expected to meet 4 miles off shore. What did you do? Fall asleep?” “It’s been a long day. What are you doin’ out here?” “Crewing. Surprise and Junior needed at least one more hand. I invited myself into a job.” “What surprise?” “She ... Surprise is a woman ... Surprise owns the boat. She hired me to do what I do best ... provision a yacht. And I...
It's raining cats and dogs outside and Mr. Jack Wellington is hailing a cab when he bumps into Olivia Stetson, both on their way to work. "Excuse me, Miss, would like to share this cab with me?" he asks. "Sure, I would like that very much, Sir," she says. As the cab pulls to the curb, Mr. Wellington opens the door to allow her to get in first, holding his umbrella over her so she doesn't get too wet. As they ride to the address given the driver, Mr. Wellington turns to her. "Where are you...
BDSM