Naughty America
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Introduction: A delicious massage turns into some deliciously erotic fun The masseuses hands are gliding across my skin, working the muscles of my shoulders and back with an expert touch. I sigh with contentment as the tension and stress seem to melt away from my body. Its not often that I get a chance to relax like this. Work makes for long days and things have been even more hectic lately as my daughter had recently moved out of the house and off to college and my son had just started high school. Added to that was the fact that my husband would soon be retiring from the military after 20 years of service. Needless to say there was a lot going on in life which is why today I had called in sick to work, my husband insisting that I take the day off and relax. I argued against this at first, but it didnt take long for my husband to convince me that it would be good for me. He cinched the deal by way of hiring a private massage therapist to come over and give me a good, relaxing whole body massage.
And thus I am now lying naked, basically, on a fold out massage table in my own living room as this wonderful woman uses her incredible hands to knead and massage all the tension out of my body. At first I was a bit apprehensive about letting a stranger see me naked. I dont have a bad body for a woman in her mid-thirties. Im a bit on the shorter side, standing at five foot, three inches. I keep my weight around the 130 mark. My husband likes my curves as I have a nice bubble butt and very full set of 36 C tits. Yes, they are not quite as perky as they were in my twenties after having two kids, one of whom I gave birth to straight out of high school, but then again most women in their mid to late 30s can sympathize with that. As for the rest of me I have very long, dark brown hair with lots of curls that my husband loves to run his hands through and grab hold of. Matching my hair is my very deep brown eyes that he constantly tells me he can lose himself in. My skin is a very creamy white, marred only by a few freckles and a couple of faint scars from childhood fights with my older brother.
The masseuses hands move away from back as she grabs some more oil that she drizzles out onto my skin. The oil smells good, spicy but with a flowery undertone to it. My back begins to tingle a bit from the slight warming effect that the oil has to it as the masseuses hands continue to slide over my skin, pushing and kneading on my muscles. She works her way down my back, right to the beginning of my ass, and then back up. My shoulders, my neck, then down each arm. Slowly I begin to drift into an almost dream state. There is only me and this magic pair of hands that continue to eliminate all the knotted up stress in my body. Back to my shoulders. The hands find a particularly difficult spot and work extra hard, to the point that it actually hurts a little, but then the pressure is gone as those magic hands work the tension out and massage it away. I let out another sigh of pure relaxation.
Shes good, very good, I think to myself as her hands go back to work once more on my neck. Not bad looking either to be honest. About my height with black hair and very blue eyes. She has a slightly olive tan complexion and almond shaped eyes which makes me think she might have some Asian ancestry in her, but it must be faint with the blue eyes. Shes younger than I am, late twenties or early thirties, but in good shape. Nice hips and ass, but her boobs are only a b-cup if I were to guess offhand. Still, she is attractive with a pretty face. Shes wearing a pair of skin tight black spandex shorts and a simple white tank-top. Her personality is nice as I easily felt at ease with her when she showed up. Now I am lying on her fold-up, portable massage table, completely nude except for a folded in half white towel that covers my ass…barely.
Her hands move down now to my legs, working each one from just below where the towel ends. Slowly they move down the back of my thighs, over each calf, massaging, kneading, and working the muscles firmly yet smoothly. More oil. First one leg and then the other. Finally she ends up at my feet, taking each in turn to massage with her strong hands, using her thumbs to hit all the pressure points. She then starts back up each leg. She once again works each calf, using her thumbs even more to dig deep into the muscles there. I drift even further, awake but so relaxed that my mind just begins to slip away. She reaches my thighs again and I very slightly spread my legs just a little so that she can massage my inner thigh muscles easier.
Up my thighs her hands glide and suddenly I become hyper aware of just how high her hands are going. Back and forth her hands move over the back of my thighs, kneading the muscle from the inside to the outside with each pass, and less than a fingers breadth away from my very exposed pussy. I actually begin to wonder if she can see it. With that thought I feel a sudden flash of heat rip through my body which makes my sensitive clit begin to tingle. The towel cant be covering all that much, especially with my legs slightly spread. Even better, I just had my monthly Brazilian done just a few days ago, so my pussy is very smooth and bare and easy to see. The thought of her hands so close now excites me as a small shiver ripples through my body. I sigh to cover it, hoping that she mistakes it for just further relaxation, but in reality my mind has gone from drifting to focusing very pointedly on what her hands are doing. Nothing seems to really have changed though as her hands continue to work up and down my thighs, working my muscles, kneading them like dough from the inside to the outside with each pass. But wait, did her hands just get a little closer? I try to remain dormant, not wanting to tense up for fear that I will alert her to just how close her hands are to my now very hot and excited cunt.
And then it happens, just the barest of touches, there and gone before I can even realize it happened. Was I imagining it? I sigh again, whether in relaxation or excitement I leave it for her to decide. It is now turning into a game. She continues her work like nothing has happened, that everything is ordinary. I lay there, aware but relaxed. I wonder to myself if this is something my husband has set up. We have a very unusual sexual life between our BDSM activities and our slightly swinger lifestyle, but we have never played without both of us being present. Still, he has always told me that if I were to ever do anything without him that he wouldnt have as much of an issue as long as it was with another woman. Could this massage be that moment? I only ponder on this for a second though as I quickly decide I dont care. Ive already made up my mind that if this massage has a happy ending for me, then I am going to let it happen.
But then her hands move…up under the towel and onto my ass. She continues to massage, kneading deep into my muscles there with her thumbs. Now I sigh loudly. I have always loved having my ass rubbed and there is no denying how good this feels for me. For several long minutes her hands glide over my ass, first up high, then down low and right back to the inside of my upper thighs. Several times I feel her fingers make gentle contact with the outer lips of my now superheated cunt. Each time I sigh deeply. She is such a tease. I almost want to yell at her now to just get it over with and rub my aching pussy. But no, the game continues.
Time to roll over. Her voice breaks me out of my daydream state. Her tone is very professional, like nothing at all is happening between us. Maybe I am mistaken. Maybe those brief touches were just that and nothing more. Maybe she really has no clue what she is doing to me. I push-up slightly and begin to roll over onto my back. The towel doesnt roll with me too well however and ends up under my butt cheek and hanging off of one hip. Needless to say I am completely exposed and, to be honest, I dont even care. What does please me is that her eyes are wide open and gazing down at my very bald pussy.
Im sorry. Her voice is lowered and I see a slight blush rise in her cheeks. Ive never seen anyone who actually goes full bald down there. May I ask how you keep it up? She is now looking back into my eyes.
I have it professionally waxed once a month. I just did it a few days ago so she is very neat right now. I respond while gazing back into her bright blue eyes.
But doesnt that hurt? She has gone from shy to very inquisitive in a split second. Shes obviously wondered about this before but has never met anyone who has any knowledge on it.
A little. I was very worried about that the first time, but now it is a once a month thing that I just get done and over with. It usually stays pretty bald for about two weeks and then when it starts to finally grow back in, its softer. I do have to wait for the hair to get a bit longer again before they can wax it properly which is why I have it done once a month. Its much better than shaving in the long run except for the 20 or so minutes of discomfort while I am getting it done.
Her eyes have drifted back down to once again look at my very exposed and bald pussy. So, even … well, down in-between? She asks, once again her voice getting very quiet.
I decide to be brazen about things and spread my legs as far open as I can on the narrow massage table. She slowly leans over and gazes between my legs. I wonder if she can tell just how wet my hot, aching pussy is getting. I dont move and after a moment she stands back up straight and I hear her whisper a single word to herself, hot. A tingle zings through my body and I am almost positive now that things are going to get very interesting. I smile to myself and wonder what is going to happen when I tell my husband about this event later tonight.
So, umm….how smooth is it? Once again a blush has crept up onto her cheeks.
Much better than a razor. I respond. There is absolutely no stubble at all. The process takes the hair out at the roots and for about two weeks there is no hair at all. Her eyes are once again glued to my sex, almost like she is trying to feel me with her eyes. I decide to push the game, now very eager to feel her hands do much more than just massage my muscles. You can feel it if you would like.
Her eyes jerk up and stare back into mine. Oh, no … I mean … err.
Its okay, I dont mind. Youre just curious and thats understandable. Like I said, I just had it done a couple of days ago so right now is the best time to feel it so you can tell how smooth it is right afterwards. I open my legs further by drawing my feet up a little and letting my knees spread out to the sides, completely exposing myself. Go ahead and feel. My eyes bore back into hers and I can see for a second or two the war within herself to touch my pussy or not. I am pretty sure at this point that she is definitely bi to some extent, but I have pushed the game faster than she is used to. I cant help myself though as my cunt is on fire and I really want some type of release. Besides, shes kinda hot and she really knows what to do with her hands.
And on some level she must know it because suddenly her still slightly oily hand is resting on top of my pubic mound while she continues to gaze intently into my eyes. Oh, that is smooth. Her voice is low and subdued as her hand moves over my pubic mound. My eyes burn into hers, so close.
Yes, and its like that all the way down too. My eyes lock with hers as my words sink in. Her hand moves, slowly but firmly, down off my pubic mound and in between my legs. Her fingers glide across my lips on either side. The fire inside me erupts to a whole new level and I can definitely feel my juices beginning to flow. See how smooth that feels? I ask in a deep, throaty voice.
Mhmm, she responds as her fingers continue to glide up and down my lips, oh so close but not close enough. There is no doubt in her eyes that she is enjoying the effect this is having on me as my hips begin to make small movements, subtly trying to get her fingers more situated onto my aching cunt. She makes a small smile and a glint enters her eye. I bet I know what would feel even better. Her voice too has changed. No longer quiet, not anywhere near shy. No, she now knows that she has the upper hand suddenly. And just like that her hand is gone. I make a small whimper at being denied when things were so close. I hear her laugh quietly to herself in response. Bitch, is all I can think.
What I unfortunately dont realize is I must have whispered it slightly because she looks back into my eyes with a funny little quirk on her face. Excuse me? She asks me, her voice slightly elevated.
I stare intently at here and figure I have nothing left to lose now. I said Bitch. Stop teasing me and just do what you and I both know you want to do.
Oh, okay. She says back with a very snarky little attitude. How about this? and with that she lands a stinging blow onto my very open and exposed pussy. I cry out both in surprise and pleasure. The heat of the blow and the stinging slap on my clit ripple through my body like an electric current. Suddenly every nerve in my body is focused on my over excited clit. Oh, you seemed to enjoy that. So you are that type of freak, are ya? Another smack lands on my cunt, and then a very hard rub around my clit. I moan in response as I attempt to spread my knees further open to expose myself as much as possible. Her fingers glide up and down my suddenly very noticeably wet pussy. Oh yeah, you like that. Your pussy is all wet, and so smooth. I bet you loved it when I was brushing up against it while I was massaging your legs. I moan again in response. She slaps my pussy again, and again, and again. Each time a little harder, more fire, more sting. Oh, she is good. I moan louder, and then cry out as on her last slap she quickly slides a finger up inside me and finds my g-spot.
Wow, you are so hot, and so very wet. She thrusts her finger in and out of me, each time circling my g-spot with the tip of her finger.
I close my eyes and moan yet again. Yes, fuck!!! Oh that feels so fucking good. My voice is husky as the ripples of pleasure rip through my body. I can tell I am already getting close to an orgasm. Yes, finger my pussy. Make me fucking cum. She gently slips another finger inside of me and starts to thrust them quickly in and out of me. So close. I can feel the pressure building as my body begins to shake. Yes, thats it…..right there. FUCK!!!! And I erupt. My body tightens up and then all at once blows apart as my orgasm rips through me. But its not enough for my masseuse it seems as she quickly uses her other hand to start spanking my clit fast and hard. I scream out as my orgasm suddenly gets escalated to a whole new level. YES!!!! Fuck, yeah!!!. Spank it you bitch. Spank my cunt!!! SPANK IT!!! and she does as my orgasm continues to rebound through me over and over, each slap on my clit driving it higher and higher while her fingers continue to pump in and out of me.
Slowly I begin to come down as she finally stops landing blows on my clit and her fingers slow their pace in and out of me. I let lose a long, contented sigh of bliss. She slides her fingers out of me and once again I whimper a bit to myself. That felt so good. She gazes into my eyes with a devilish little smile on her face. She raises her fingers to her mouth and very slowly sucks my juices off of them. Oh, you taste good.
I begin to respond, but instead a suddenly very masculine voice answers for me instead. Im glad you think so, my husbands voice seems to come out of nowhere as he suddenly appear behind the masseuse. Because you are going to get much further acquainted with it shortly.
Oh shit, how long has he been there? What has he seen? I dont know, and secretly a part of me doesnt care. Things are going to get so much more interesting now, of that I am sure. The masseuse and I both gasp out loud as he grabs each of us by our hair, almost jerking me completely off the table in the process as I am a bit slow on getting up off the table.
What the… the masseuse begins to ask something but it is cut off as he grabs her hair even more fiercely.
Shut up, slut. My slave here has been very naughty and she needs to be taught a lesson to remind her who is in charge of that wonderful cunt of hers…and youre going to help since you were the one she was playing with. Time to show you to the playroom. And with that ominous statement he starts hauling us both down the stairs by our hair and into the basement.
My mind is a whirlwind of emotions. Excitement. Anticipation. Arousal. Desire. Nervous. A slight shiver of fear. Most of all love. I know that I am going to spend the next hour or so probably tied up and forced to do lord only knows what. I am almost positive that somehow this is all playing out exactly how my devious husband planned it. I wouldnt be surprised at all to find out that he saw the whole interaction between me and the masseuse since he was the one who hired her.
Speaking of her, I wonder if she is prepared for the events that are about to unfold. I cant help but smirk to myself. Whatever happens it servers her right for being such a tease. I cant help but wonder what she will look like all tied up and helpless. Maybe I will get a chance to enact some revenge upon her body. I can only hope as we both stumble into the playroom.
As the lights come on I am greeted with one of my favorite sites. I often marvel at what my husband has done with this room. Its a fairly big room, taking up about half the basement area. The walls have been done up in a course grey stone blocks, like an old medieval dungeon. Through the center of the ceiling a huge exposed dark wooden beam is easily visible. There is a single window up high on the far wall that is covered by wrought iron bars. The window itself has been treated with a heavy tint. I can see through it from the inside and it allows light in, but you cant see through it from the outside at all.
The floor is just plain cement but it is very smooth. There are a couple of dark toned throw rugs about the floor, mostly in dark reds and shades of black with old-fashioned patterns on them. All the various pieces of furniture are done up in dark woods. Any cushions are a deep red in color, whether they be leather or heavy fabric. The lighting in the room is very subdued, bright enough to see by but not so bright that it easily lights up the room. Most of the light is from mock torches that are bracketed to the wall. They look realistic enough, even having fake fabric flames that flicker about. The other light source is recessed up into the ceiling so well that I cant even see it really. There is also one last light source that occasionally gets used, a standalone lamp that can be used as a spot light for whenever my husband decides he is going to record a particular playtime event. Usually this is kept in the closet at one end of the room, so with it being out I am pretty sure that it is going to be used today…and I cant help but feel a thrill rush through me at the thought.
As for the rest of the room, hanging on the walls are several paintings depicting various forms of BDSM acts. Also hanging from the walls at several spots are heavy metal shackles dangling from chains. We have never actually used them as there are plenty of other ways to tie me up already. They were there simply to add to the overall feeling of the room. Along one wall, near the closet at the far end of the room, was a heavy wooden shelf. Upon the shelf were all the various paddles, floggers, crops, and other things that got used on me during our play sessions. Some of them were nice, some not so nice. More than once I have left the room with my back, butt, and thighs marked up from those toys. An involuntary shiver runs through me at the thought.
The rest of the room was taken up by various pieces of furniture. There was a four-poster bed once again in dark wood. There were no blankets on the bed, just a mattress covered in dark red sheets. Along the head board and at various spots on the posts were metal O-rings that made for tie-down points. Beside the bed were several pillows of various shapes and sizes that were there strictly for helping to position my body better for various sex acts.
The rest of the furniture was similar in color, although the nature of each varied. There was a large wooden cross near the window, a narrow table that was topped with red padding and that, like the bed, had O-rings all around the rim and down onto the legs for tie-down points. There was also a funny bench that looked kind of like a miniature picnic table with padding on the table and seats areas. In reality I straddled the table with my legs and arms bound to the seating areas. That one was nice for both spanking and for when Master decided to fuck me from behind either in my cunt or ass.
And just like that I realize that my mind has already shifted into submissive mode. No longer is it my husband… he is my Master and I am his slave. I cant explain the mindset completely, all I know is that for the rest of the time I am in this room I will do whatever he wants. He is in control, my body is his. A sense of contentment washes through me and I breathe in deeply. The smell of the room hits me fully now, the wood polish, the leather, the subtle spicy scent of my Masters cologne that he sprays onto the wood to help mark his territory. Yes, this is my place, to serve him.
I glance over at my partner in crime. She is standing wide eyed as she gazes about the room. Not in fear, although I am sure that may be running through her a bit as well. No, her look is more of wonder. I assume she must have some experience in this type of adventure, but maybe she has never had a chance to actually be in a room before that was totally devoted to sex such as this one. I smile because ultimately this is my room. My Master devoted a lot of effort into making a room that he could bring me to and give my body the pain and pleasure it craved.
On your knees, now. I hear my Masters voice ring out with a very commanding tone. I immediately go to my knees without a second thought. Luckily I am standing on one of the thick throw rugs which helps to cushion my knees a bit. Like a good slave I place my arms behind me. The masseuse attempts to emulate me, but is slow.
I didnt say you, slut. She is about half way down when Master grabs her once more by the hair and jerks her back upright. She gasps out in a bit of pain but more in surprise. He hauls her across the room and snatches a paddle off of the shelf. Her eyes go very wide.
You, slut, are going to receive your punishment first. I cant believe you had the nerve to come into my house and take advantage of my slave like that. He shows her the paddle, all black, but with the word SLUT carved out of it in reverse. I shiver having had the paddle use on me several times. The end results is that it leaves The word imprinted on my skin if it is used very hard. A simple smack does not do the job. This woman is about to have her ass tore up by Master, of that I have no doubt.
With the slut now beginning to whimper, Master drags her once more back across the room and directly in front of me.
So, slave, did this little slut make you cum?
Yes, Master. I reply. I cant help but have a little smirk. Oh, she is definitely going to get it.
And are you supposed to cum without my permission, slave? Masters voice is rough and very much in control.
No, Master. I know my eyes are alight with the coming game. This is Master at his best. Slightly upset, but really milking the moment for all it is worth. The slut is standing stiff legged and her eyes are wide open. Her hands are both grasping Masters forearm trying to help relieve some of the tension on her hair that he has gripped in his fist tightly. She is breathing rapidly, but I cant help but notice that her nipples are jutting out, easily visible through her white tank top.
Take off her shoes and shorts, now.
I begin to stand to accomplish the task, but Master quickly pushes me back down onto my knees. I did not tell you to stand. I shuffle over to the slut on my knees and quickly begin to take off her sneakers and ankle top socks. The slut is easily being held in place by her hair still, and the one time she begins to struggle a bit is ended quickly as Master just lifts up further on her hair making her stand on her tip-toes briefly. Now, now, I wouldnt advise moving or it will just be worse for you.
Her socks and shoes off, I reach up and grab her spandex shorts and begin to slide them down her legs. Underneath she is wearing a silky black thong. As I reach her ankles with the shorts she meekly steps out of them. Her thong too. The slut whimpers a bit at the order, but I quickly move to comply. As I pull the thong down I get a good look at her pussy. She may not wax, but she has obviously recently shaved. She keeps it completely shaved except for a little black landing strip patch of hair right above her pussy.
Thats good. Master moves the slut a few steps to the right, and then reaches into his pocket and pulls out a set of Velcro cuffs. Letting go of her hair he quickly secures both her hands and above her head.
What are you doing? her meek little voice emerges.
Shut-up, slut. You are going to be punished and the more you protest about it, the worse it will be for you. And with that he secures her hands to the beam in the ceiling with a length of rope going from the cuffs up to one of the O-rings on the beam. She whimpers, and then gasps as Master grabs a hold of the top of her tank top and rips it wide open. Her bra quickly follows as it is a front opening top that Master pops open with a snap of his fingers.
She now stands in the middle of the room completely naked except for the bra hanging by its shoulder straps. I cant help but admire her body. I was right about her breasts, on the smaller side, but her nipples are very dark and long although not quite as thick as mine. The rest of her body has that same olive tan complexion with no tan lines. I bet she tans naked at a tanning salon.
Come here, slave. I crawl over the few feet between me and my Master. I want you to eat out our guests cunt. You are not to stop until she comes, is that understood?
Yes, Master. I respond. I turn slightly and quickly dip my head down in between the sluts legs. Using my tongue I quickly bury it into the soft folds of her very wet pussy lips. Oh yeah, shes excited about all of this alright. I can easily taste her juices on my tongue as I begin to lick up and around her clit. Shes very sweet with a faint tanginess. Her breath gasps out of her as I begin to flick my tongue back and forth over her clit. Her legs spread apart quickly to allow me better access which I take advantage of by leaning in further and letting my tongue glide back and forth over her wet opening, probing up inside her a bit with each pass. She begins to moan and I delve in more, eager to see how long it will take me to make her cum.
Yeah, our new little slut likes that. Make her cum good, slave, and maybe my punishment wont be as bad. Feel free to use your fingers too. I eagerly respond and slide a finger up inside her, feeling out her g-spot as my tongue goes back to working on her clit. Her moans are constant now and her hips have begun to move back and forth as she chases my tongue.
Oh, Fuck, that feels so good. Yes, right there. Of fuck, eat my pussy. Make me cum. Her voice is getting higher. I intensify my efforts, eager to taste her as she cums.
Yes, I bet that feels good, doesnt it. Masters voice takes on that very evil little tone that he gets when he is about to do something bad. I almost laugh out loud as I am pretty sure whats about to happen. Would you like to cum?
OH, Fuck yeah. The slut responds. She is oblivious to the fact that Master is now behind her….with the paddle.
I bet you would, Slut. And with that a very loud smack rings through the room as Master takes a full swing at her ass with the paddle. The slut cries out in pain and shock and even I wince a bit knowing full well how bad that paddle can sting. I am pretty sure there is a nice red imprint on her ass right now, with the white letters SLUT in the middle of it.
Keep going, my pet. If she wants to cum she better do it, because Im going to keep spanking her…. SLAP, until she does. The slut cries out again as the second blow lands. FUCK! I intensify my efforts yet again, flicking my tongue rapidly over her clit as I begin to piston now two fingers in and out of her very hot, wet cunt. Her juices are flowing faster now and I can taste her sweet, tangy flavor easily. Her breathing is fast and her moans are almost constant. SLAP, she screams out in pain and pleasure. She is close, but Master is timing it perfectly so that he lands another slap from the paddle right as she is about to go over the edge.
SLAP. Her ass has to be on fire by now, of that I am sure. I plunge both fingers in deeply insider her and massage hard on her g-spot. Another SLAP and I bury my tongue hard onto her clit, flicking my tongue as fast as possible as I feel her body begin to shake hard.
OH FUCK. YES!!! EAT MY PUSSY. ….. FUCK!!! SLAP, and that does it. YESSS!!!! OH, FUCK, Im CuuummmmmMMMMMING!!!! And her body convulses hard as her juices flood out of her. I let her ride my mouth through it, keeping up the efforts with my tongue on her clit, my fingers rapidly thrusting in and out of her. Theres yet another SLAP from the paddle at some point, but slowly she comes back down, her legs shaking badly. I slide back from her a little bit. She is soaked in sweat and breathing heavily. Her eyes are glassed over a bit and there is a distinct smile on her face that says she is satisfied.
Master grabs a hold of her hair. Just like I thought, a slut through and through. She gasps as Master pulls her head back by her hair so that she is staring at the ceiling. Now I will have to pay my slave back from the nice orgasm she just gave you. With that Master lets her hair go and then grabs her upper arm. With a quick little pull her spins her in place so that her ass is now facing me. I gaze upon her now very rosy-red ass with several well imprinted SLUT marks scattered across it. I shiver and wonder secretly if thats what he has in store for me. Whatever it is I am sure that he will bring me both pain and pleasure before the day is done.
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Mind ControlKelly kept glancing at the bulletin board while the photographer tried to take her and her husband's Christmas card picture. This years picture would not be the best. Her husband, James, had a perpetual scowl on his face ever since the young female photographer had mistakenly called him, Kelly's father. This wasn't that unusual since James was twenty-eight years older then his thirty year old wife.The message on the bulletin board read, "Naughty Pictures: $69.99 The perfect present for...
My mother had laughed the comment off, though I was surprised at my Aunt's obvious referral to my actually looking at mom's tits. It was treated with good-natured humor however, and if anything, I honestly do believe mom was actually flattered a little, knowing that I had. "Well, I need to get down and shower and then get ready to head out," I told them both. Though truth be told, I still had a lot to do in preparing for what I hoped would be an interesting afternoon. I would use the...
I don't know if anyone will read my story but at the very least it is a way for me to put down in writing the fun I have had. If anyone reads it then great, it will be a massive turn on for me and add to the naughtiness of it all. First, a bit about me.... I am a married, 37-year-old woman who looks quite a bit younger. I am 5 foot 4 inches tall, slim, have medium length brown hair and would consider myself quite attractive. I have a high sex drive and a newly found confidence which makes me...
Introduction: Pre teen sex story Little Red Riding Hood and Gretel left Hansel asleep on the bed as they adventure out into the not so dark scary woods. In no time the girls came upon a waterfall and as you might have guess both of the naughty little girls were as horny as hell. Little Red Riding Hood stroked Gretels pretty little face as their hot mouths met. Their tongues darted into each others mouths as Little Red started to unbutton Gretels shirt. In no time Gretels shirt was laying on...
Fuck A Cheerleader Fundraiser Let’s have a “Fuck A Cheerleader Fundraiser.” It was a ridiculous idea to say the least but it certainly got everyone’s attention when I said it during the meeting. The ladies on the committee were appalled and called me a sexist pig…and that was the most polite thing that I had heard. The men laughed but I knew that they all wanted to fuck one of those amazing young ladies as much as I did. Anyway the meeting was a shamble after that and it broke up with...
And thus I am now lying naked, basically, on a fold out massage table in my own living room as this wonderful woman uses her incredible hands to knead and massage all the tension out of my body. At first I was a bit apprehensive about letting a stranger see me naked. I don't have a bad body for a woman in her mid-thirties. I'm a bit on the shorter side, standing at five foot, three inches. I keep my weight around the 130 mark. My husband likes my curves as I have a nice bubble butt and very...
The F4F Fundraiser Our university has a preschool on campus for the children of our older students and our younger professors. The annual “F4F” Fundraiser covers the expenses and there is no cost for the parents of those children. The “F4F” Fundraiser was started by our Sororities with the financial help of our Fraternities. “F4F” stands for “Fuck For Five.” The full name of the fundraiser is: “Fuck the Sorority Girl, Student, or Professor of your dreams for five hundred dollars…all...
Melissa stood in front of her class, lecturing on the second act of Macbeth. Just as she was reaching the climax of her explanation, her cell phone signaled a text from her desk. Without missing a beat, she glanced at the clock and noted that Shawn would just be waking up, he was working swing shift and needed to sleep in mornings. She continued to teach, asking questions, fielding answers, automatically monitoring the 30 teenagers sitting at their desks, frantically scribbling notes in...
Introduction: Im just here to make homework a little more interesting. Naughty Youve had a long day, wasting away at the computer as you feverishly try to finish a research paper. You rub your eyes and stretch, cracking your spine as you do so. A pair of warm, soft arms envelop you, and your body stiffens in shock. Hey . . . Her voice makes your cock jump slightly in your pants. You go to spin the computer chair around, but she stops you: I dont want to interrupt you. Just thought Id give...
Socialite Stella Quest never once made Santa’s nice list; not that she tried too hard. She found being naughty much more fun. So much fun that after her most recent Christmas Day escapade of debauchery, her daddy carted her onto his private jet with one hastily packed bag and a one way ticket to Germany for two weeks of self reflection and meditation at what she thought would be a luxurious mountain ski retreat. Which is why, twenty six hours after being shuffled on her Gulfstream, one...
SupernaturalThirty days out, Santa was into the home stretch. The toys were all coming along nicely and wrapping and tagging elves were working all shifts and were ahead of pace for the last decade. He had checked in on the reindeer training grounds and all of the herd were reaching peak preparedness. It was all coming together perfectly and he smiled!He stepped into the private library where he kept his snow globes and lists. Most everyone slid easily into one camp or another these days. It really boiled...
Melissa stood in front of her class, lecturing on the second act of Macbeth. Just as she was reaching the climax of her explanation, her cell phone signaled a text from her desk. Without missing a beat, she glanced at the clock and noted that Shawn would just be waking up; he was working swing shift and needed to sleep in mornings. She continued to teach, asking questions, fielding answers, automatically monitoring the 30 teenagers sitting at their desks, frantically scribbling notes in...
Oral SexWhen you hear the phrase “Naughty Ads”, what do you immediately envision? I actually think of two separate categories of adult-oriented advertisements, one a blessing and the other a curse. If you’re a regular internet masturbator, you’ve no doubt grown accustomed to the onslaught of spam you get from the free sites even if you’re running a good adblocker plugin for your browser. Those arguably suck, even if they do occasionally nudge you toward some high-quality fap fodder you’ve never...
Escort SitesSchool Fundraiser by Le Chat Author's note: This story was inspired by the drawings of Splyf ("Visitto the Restaurant", "Dolcett Palace", "Westworld",and others). The story was written around Splyf's favourite charactersand was submitted here with his approval. "Welcome to Merle's Bar and Grill! A table for four?" The Malcolmfamily was greeted at the door by a nude waitress. She looked very youngbut, as Brent didn't fail to notice, her slender frame was adorned with a pairof fairly...
?GOOD AFTERNOON, LADIES,? began Sarah Nilsson, speaking with the measured tone of the career politician she wanted to be. The light chit-chat amongst the Student Council representatives subdued into silence, as a dozen pairs of eyes focused on the Council President, ?We have one issue and only one issue today: the pool.? The handful of girls who hadn’t been giving Sarah their full attention immediately did so. ?I have just been informed by Headmaster McGregor that, effective May 15,...
DISCLAIMED - READThis is a work of fiction. None of the events depicted in this story should ever be attempted or recreated in real life, in any degree, for any reason. The legal council stated in this document may not be accurate, and should not be taken for fact. Replication of any of these events may result in fines and/or imprisonment. This work is copywrited by the author, Samsara. Any similarities to any person, place, organization and/or event are purely...
Now I'm laying here, but naked bar my stilettoes and tied to a kitchen table with every part of my body being scrutinized by a group of strange men! I had replied to a message from a profile called Naughty Nick. He had been really nice and we had spoken for weeks so eventually I swallowed my pride and asked to meet him for dinner. We had arranged to meet at a restaurant in the center of town, I didn't want to arrange a meeting in the near where I live or in the middle of nowhere. I had been...
Trinity: Sexy young teenager, firey brown eyes, light brown long hair, small A cups, curvy, nice ass. Her outfit is a black, revealing button up, a black pleated skirt, fishnet leggings, and purple garters. Black bikini panties, with purple lace and a matching black push-up bra. Mr. Maddix: Younger adult, electric blue eyes, dark brown hair. Long cock, about 7 in. Teacher's clothes. (Do you really care what Neo's wearing ;)) * * * Trinity: You know I was fantasizing about...
He spanked her on her bare bottom when she was younger, but has not done that recently. At times Kristy feels that her father is too strict, especially when it comes to your dress standards. He has forbidden Kristy to anything that reveals a bare midriff, that is low cut, skirts that are more than an inch or two above the knee or have a high slit, anything that is tight fitting or revealing (i.e., low cut, sheer, etc.). Kristy went out today with some of her girl friends to the mall. ...
You've had a long day, wasting away at the computer as you feverishly try to finish a research paper. You rub your eyes and stretch, cracking your spine as you do so. A pair of warm, soft arms envelop you, and your body stiffens in shock. "Hey . . . " Her voice makes your cock jump slightly in your pants. You go to spin the computer chair around, but she stops you: "I don't want to interrupt you. Just thought I'd give you some company." You smile and continue to work, her...
Introduction: Ok readers, I apologize for the LONG delay between parts, but real life is hectic. After catching Jennifer in her bedroom, playing with one of toys, Tina and Paul punish her, but did the naughty girl learn her lesson? Hope you enjoy chapter 2. Jennifer went to her classes after Tina told her she could continue babysitting, but had a tough time concentrating, thinking about what they had done to her. She didnt know she would experience that much pleasure from being treated or...
Hello readers……This is Siju with yet another story. Hope you remember my two stories “naughty things” and” naughty neighbor”.Well this time I am going to tell you about my experience I had with one of my friend whom I met in a train . So her name is Lachu from Kollam. Just 21 years old . chubby girl with size 36,32,38. She is studying for hospital management. And I am 27 now. Working in an MNC at Cochin. It was around 4.00pm I get into the train , I was going to bang lore for some meeting. Then...
Hi ISS readers, I am Siju here again, hitting you with my next real incident. Hope you don’t need me to introduce myself again. First of all let me thank all those who comment my last story, specially to those aunties who are keep in touch with me. This story is about me and my neighbor Vidhya . We are of same age and when this incident happens we were of age 18.she is having a awesome figure of 34, 28,36 and 5.5″. After my 10th due to financial problems we sold our house and moved to a rental...
I moved slowly around the room, lighting candles. There were twelve, placed all around the room. They were white and thick. Several of them were WoodWick candles and gave off a slight flickering sound, reminiscent of a crackling fire place. The lights were dim, and the shades drawn. Darkness had set several hours ago. I sat down on the leather couch to wait. I inhaled the aroma of the room. It smelled of sandalwood, vanilla, and leather.I could hear the sounds of my wife in the bedroom changing...
The titles I use are a chapter, a sub-chapter, and a section. Table of Contents Agreeing to Meet Misogynist Musings The Meeting The Fun Starts Closing Out Agreeing to Meet Jo has a huge grin while typing a reply to the message on the forum. The grin grows wider while the words appear on the screen. OK, Miss Millie, let’s meet on Friday afternoon. I know we live in the same city, so drive out along Jamieson Road. Stop near the entrance to the Henry farm, and get out of the car. Walk...
Kelly kept glancing at the bulletin board while the photographer tried to take her and her husband's Christmas card picture. This years picture would not be the best. Her husband, James, had a perpetual scowl on his face ever since the young female photographer had mistakenly called him, Kelly's father. This wasn't that unusual since James was twenty-eight years older then his thirty year old wife. The message on the bulletin board read, "Naughty Pictures: $69.99 The perfect present for...
I sat staring at the blank screen, "Naughty Time's" web-cam no longer on, though I also noticed I was no longer feeding back to her either as she'd shut that down on her end as well. I then turned mine off too, the quickly fading image of me sitting there now with a very limp cock when I did. There were several possibilities, though none of them as far as I could see had a very good outcome to them, unless it was of course a problem with connection on her PC. I seriously doubted...
Technology Malfunction A Short Story By Maryanne Peters "Just because technology allows you to do it, doesn't mean you should do it." It was not the first time that Ashton had said the words to his friend Cody, but it seemed like it might just be the last time. He was on the gurney now. The surgery was less than an hour away, and Cody would soon be unconscious as the drugs took effect. "You don't understand," said Cody. "This is what I want. What I've always wanted. To be...
After her classes were over, she went back to her apartment. She spent the rest of the evening thinking about how she might be able to experience that again. ************************************* After Jennifer had left, Tina got dressed and went to get Elizabeth from her friend's house. Paul also got dressed, but remained at home, still trying to figure why all of that had just happened. He knew his wife liked to be dominant, but why did she involve him, and have sex with the...
The weekend I fucked my sixteen-year-old daughter then shared her with my two friends started off in a normal routine way. Sure didn’t end up that way.My daughter just had a birthday a few months back. Despite her young age, she really likes to show off her body. She is very developed, looks much older, and when going out likes to wear short skirts and revealing tops. Her mother and I are divorced, and she spends every other weekend with me, because her mom likes to party uninhibited. I tend to...
IncestSpinning on the ball of her black leather flat, she twirls in front of her friend. The hem of her light-green tartan dress fans around her thighs in unison with her dirty-blonde curls. The sudden motion brings them face-to-face and stops them dead in their tracks.Nicky cocks her head, her deep-blue eyes darting left to reinforce the gesture. Grinning wolfishly, her fangs glow white with menace. A breathy chuckle flees the growl in her throat. It leaves the giddy anticipation of her dare hanging...
ExhibitionismNaughty Santa Chronicles - Epi 2When Carol agreed to marry Santa and become Mrs. C, she knew that her life would change, but moving to the North Pole had at first been wonderful…and then boring. Once April rolled around she began seeing less and less of her groom and that was a bad thing.You see, part of what had attracted the old fat bastard to her to begin with was her ravenous libido! He knew that it mattered little what time of day or night he checked, Carol was nearly always wet, always...
This is a story about a naughty experience I one had with a woman from online, enjoy....---------------------------------------- Arriving early as usual, I decide to take a stroll through some of the stores at the Flatiron Mall. The fantasies of meeting Beth, a naughty woman who I had been chatting with online, dance around in my head like a naughty porn movie. We are to meet at the entrance near the waterfall, and I'm all nervers! After what seems like forever I walk out into the area...
I hope that you like this story. Mr. Mistique [email protected] Naughty Gemma had had a busy week, and on Wednesday she had just come back from her surgeons office when she picked up a message on her answer phone. It was from her surgeon telling her that he had to meet her again the following morning to do one more test that he had forgotten to do. Gemma always loved visiting her surgeon but this last visit had been extra special, as he had to examine those lovely...
Part two - Naughty Gemma gets dirtier. Comments to [email protected] As she slept naughty Gemma's big new 'thing' played tricks on her mind and filled her full of very naughty thoughts indeed. As she slipped in and out of consciousness all she could think of was the lovely sensations she would feel first thing in the morning as she soaked her lovely new titties in warm baby oil filled water. She dreamt of how nice and soft and warm they felt, and how her sore stretched...
If any of our everyday friends, or family knew about this, they'd be shocked to say the least. My wife Sue and I led a normal everyday life just like most everyone else did. We were the typical average everyday sort of people. Or so you would think upon seeing us, or getting to know us. We certainly weren't prudes, not by a long shot. We didn't attend church every Sunday, nor did Sue dress provocatively when we went out either. Nor did either one of us openly flirt with our friends, or give...
Dianne hadn't seen her sister-in-law Ellen in well over a week, though she had spoken with her the night before on the phone, learning that her brother Bill was out of town on business and wouldn't be returning until Sunday evening. "Any plans for Saturday?" Dianne had asked. "No, not really, just the usual, dusting, mopping, changing the sheets on the bed," she'd added with a smile in her tone of voice. Dianne envied her sister-in-law in that way, knowing her brother as well as she...
Porno has really driven technology over the years. Sex flicks are responsible for killing Betamax in favor of 3-hour porno VHS tapes, a move we saw repeated with DVD and Blu-Ray smut. Online payments were literally invented to sell the Pam and Tommy Lee tape, and today naked babes make up roughly 97% of the entire Internet. Here’s another prediction: sites like Naughty America VR are going to make futuristic sex-helmets a household item.NaughtyAmericaVR.com has only been around since 2015, but...
VR Porn SitesHere’s the thing guys. I’ve seen all kinds of subreddits, and the thing they all boil down to is user-generated content. I’ve always had the most fun on subreddits that are made for chicks to come and post real pictures to. I’m talking about amateur babes who have nothing better to do than to go on the internet in search of strangers’ validations. Anyway, imagine if those chicks aren’t even that young but are, in fact, married women in their 30s or so. Well, that’s the kind of content you get...
Reddit NSFW ListMy name is Angeline but everyone calls me Angel. Im 20 years old and Im very sexually active. I love to fuck and when I fuck, I become a whole new person.I'm 5"2 but I have a smashing body. big ass. Today I'm supposed to meet my boyfriend, Jack. He wanted to meet up because in a week, he'll be out of town for 3 weeks. Today is the only day that I'm free and we've planned to go to dinner tonight. I just finished taking a shower and I'm getting ready when the doorbell rings. I put on my robe,...
EroticCara Andrew’s was on cloud nine these days. She finally had a boyfriend. He was one of her friend’s brother’s and she was madly in love. Her parents called it “puppy love.” This angered Cara. Her boyfriend was her prince in Cara’s mind. The Andrew’s just smiled and pretended that it didn’t bother them, but they were not that impressed with her new boyfriend. Her new boyfriend was good looking, funny, humorous, and just amazing in Cara’s mind. Her parents found him a bit controlling and didn’t...
Straight SexSanta was waiting when the sleigh with Mrs. Claus and Lily arrived. He had seen what the two of them had been doing and it was very naughty. It was very, VERY naughty! And he had liked watching a lot!!!He had been stroking as he watched the two of them through the snow globe he had given to Lily so that he could watch her each day. She was on his nice list in a way that very few women ever achieved! How Mrs. C found out about her or why she had flown down to hook up with Lily, Santa was...
Carol, also known as Mrs. Claus felt guilty. She had now been having crazy wild sex with anywhere from 3 to 5 elves a morning for the last week. Seven different elves had serviced her in total! And while her frustration level had dropped she felt guilty. Her man, the Big C, was working his butt off for young boys and girls across the world while she was getting banged by his elves. It was not a very nice thing and she knew she was headed toward being on his really naughty list!That idea planted...
"They say it's not the end," said Sylvia, explaining to the rest of the women in the room, "but we need to start using blindfolds."All the women in the room groaned in unison. They had thought they had found the perfect sexual amusement, but now it had all gone wrong.It had all started a year ago. Three of the local wives, Sylvia, Maria and Ingrid, who had sons in the same class, used to meet up for coffee, and all agreed that their lives were boring. The three of them had married young to...
"I'll be home late tonight" said Karen my loving wife as she headed out the door for work."Okay, i'll see you later!" I replied, before getting myself ready for work as well.Then my stepdaughter Stacey, a hot blonde teen, came strolling into the living room."Did I hear mom's going to be late home?" she asked"Yes, apparently" I replied"Great!" she grinned with a naughty twinkle in her eye "I'll see you later!" she then added before skipping off upstairs.So I headed out for work as well, and nine...
I loved the excitement of my secret affair. I couldn’t get enough. And that was the problem…My affair with vikki started innocently enough in an online chat room called POF and blossomed into a series of steamy encounters. I looked forward to our daily emails and chats and longed for the times when we met. But, in the 3 months since we had known one another, we had only been alone a few times. Vikki and I, are both married to other people, always met in public places the coffee shops and...
I had been fucking Kelly for a while now and we sat talking one day about the sex we had enjoyed.She told me that she was having the best sex she had had in ages but she wanted to be naughty.I said to her,'What.Having sex with another man in your bed at home wasn't naughty'.She said it was but she wanted to be even more naughty.I asked her what she had in mind and she said she would show me.She took my hand and placed it between her legs revealing that she had no panties on.I slipped a finger...
I have just recently had my birthday, and before it my wife asked me what i would like. Not being to sure i said "oh just you in some sort of outfit" and forgot all about the conversation.Unfortunatly for me i had to work my birthday but got a picture message from my wife, she was clad in a maids outfit which showed lots of cleavage and it was evident she wore no bra as her nipples were nearly on show and the hem of the outfit showed stocking tops. She put the message hurry home honey with the...
This is an original story, all rights reserved. You may freely copy, download, and post this story. This is the third in my "Naughty" series. Apollo NAUGHTY*CAL ADVENTURES I scratched off a ticket at the burger place hoping I might get some free fries - I couldn't believe that I had actually won a two week trip on a Carribean cruise liner. Sure I had to double occupancy with another winner, but this was the opportunity of a...
Hi guys this is your professor Kapil this side. This is my first story so please give your feedback at Myself Kapil 23 years old, average built I have currently passed my B.Tech from Delhi and involved in tuitions for earning my pocket money. Last year I got tuition call for Anu (name changed) for 12th class physics As I was provided nice fee so I accepted it. Anu is a pretty 18 years old girl who looks very secretive and shy. Her figure is 32-25-34 (which I measured myself). She was very...
Daniel Kensey stood impatiently in the beautiful marble and granite lobby, the toe of his meticulously shined shoe tapping against the hard floor. He had a two PM meeting with the saleswoman from Matchmakers, and it wasn't until he had arrived at five minutes 'til that he realized he had no idea how to contact anyone once he arrived. He found himself watching the clock, counting out each agonizing second. He was waiting to meet with Annette, a saleswoman from a nameless company that...