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Comienza a caer el sol…pero el calor no para. tu y yo nos encontramos en un punto en el que el sudor se ha vuelto un elemento constante…yo me encuentro sumamente excitada pues dentro de mis vicios esta el mirar pornografía, algo no común de una mujer, pero que importa a mi me excita y eso es lo importante. Tú no tienes idea de que es lo que te espera pero te aseguro te gustara.
Desde el balcón te observo y noto que no estás solo. Hay una mujer a tu lado a quien tu tratas de una manera maravillosa…me imagino será tu novia en turno. No es problema para mi, al contario un reto más que en nada me molesta completar. Tu notas que te miro y ante esto te muestro que desde donde estas tienes perfecto acceso visual a mi recamara. Tú lo evades y yo bajo por una copa. Al subir noto que tu acompañante ya no está, estas solo, haciendo como si no supieras que existo…
Hi, I am happy to be writing again. I hope you enjoyed the first part of this story, now sit back and enjoy the next part. I want to thank the following people who helped me create this fantasy: LaRascasse, my editor, Kalamazoo707, for being willing to keep me on track, Donalde, for simply being there, Mostera1 for encouraging me to stay on task, and finally, Mokkelke for being the best beta reader ever, Any mistakes found throughout this story are my own, and not a reflection on any of the...
Hello, and welcome. This is the final chapter of the story. I want to thank everyone who read it for sticking with it through to the end. I hope you found it enjoyable. I want to thank the following people who helped me create this fantasy: LaRascasse, my editor for really helping me with this. Kalamazoo707 and Donalde for helping me stay track and simply being there. Mostera1 for wisdom and encouragement, and finally, Mokkelke for being the best beta reader ever. Any mistakes found...
On this particular night, Lydia was satisfied with the way she had dressed. She wasn't going for super sexy, but she also wasn't trying to dress like a grandmother. She had chosen to wear a pair of hip-hugger jeans that accentuated her curvy shape and a sleeveless pink blouse. Her straight, shoulder length hair flowed and brought out the olive green of her bright eyed gaze. Lydia's friends were wearing a little less than she was, but it was starting to grow colder outside and she did not...
Hello, and welcome. This is my second attempt at writing a story. I really enjoyed this venture. This story is a love story. It is a slow build up and not a lot of random sex from the start. I really want you to get to know the people in this tale. So, I hope you read this story and enjoy it. I want to thank the following people who helped me create this fantasy: LaRascasse, my editor for really helping me with this. Kalamazoo707 and Donalde for helping me stay track and simply being there....
Love me some college football.My team is always in the hunt for a National Championship almost every year. They’ve won their conference title four years running. And I’ve been banging Dianna every time my team beats Joe’s team. This is how that came about…A few years back. My team was in the middle of a coaching change. The legendary coach retired and his assistant took the helm. Joe thought this was the year I’d lose this bet. I’ve known Joe for a long time, we’ve been friends since childhood....
Wife LoversAn hour later, Marianne parked the car in front of her home. A red Labrador raced up to the car to greet her, followed by her parents and brother John, who Nadia thought surprisingly handsome for a 15 year old, and caused her to flush as she saw he was dressed to the right. Introductions were made and Marianne was pleased to see Nadia felt very welcome. As Marianne walked toward the house arm in arm with her parents, Nadia, who was walking along behind with John heard them say that their old...
The blinds were open, the lighting from the pool gave the room a shimmer of illumination. Paris closed the door behind them and carefully locked it. He took Nadia's hand and led her directly to the bed. "Stand close to me. Pretend we're still dancing," he said in a husky voice. Nadia let her purse slide off her shoulder and drop to the floor then she moved next to him not quite touching and waited. Was she really going to do this? She studied his face, shadowed by darkness. Yes. She...
Paul and I have been married for thirty years, and the routine of our life was set in stone long ago. On Sunday afternoon he would spend time in the family room reading the newspaper, or watch whatever pro sports were on at the time, occasionally I would join him but lately, I found that boring so I started researching the internet for something I’ve been thinking about for a long time. We had raised four c***dren; the youngest having left the nest six months ago. When our second moved out I...
It had been suggested that the four female friends from work go to the local wine bar on Tuesday evening after work but Dianne Jones, aged fifty-three, was unsure about the wisdom of her doing so. It was not that she did not get on with the other women, Sheila and Mary, who were in their forties and Kim, who was in her twenties; it was because of who else would probably be there.The other three women did not know about what had happened, but when the four women had been at the wine bar the...
MatureDianne Jones was in need of a good fuck even if she did not realise it herself yet.She was having an early evening drink in a wine bar with three women from work and they were chatting about things in general when Dianne glanced up and made brief eye contact with a young man that was clearing the glasses off a nearby table. It was just the briefest of contact but two things came to Dianne's mind, firstly he was very good looking and secondly she had not seen him working there before.Dianne was...
MatureDianne got through her day at work despite having virtually no sleep the night before due to the fact that she was getting well fucked by a nineteen-year-old stud.The nineteen-year-old stud was named Steven Nelson and he and fifty-three-year old Dianne Jones had only set eyes on each other for the first time the previous evening in the wine bar where Steve worked and Dianne was a customer.Dianne was on a high throughout most of the day at work but was starting to feel drowsy late in the day,...
MatureAt lunchtime at work after the largely sleepless night the previous night, Sheila was making a suggestion to Dianne."Can you phone Steve and get him to see us again tonight?" late forties Sheila asked her fifty-three-year-old friend Dianne."We are both knackered now and we have got to work tomorrow as well," said Dianne, although another session with Steve was appealing, as was further lesbian sex with Sheila."I know, but my Colin is only away once in a blue moon; if you don't fancy another...
Mature--Day Three: Saturday, 22nd May, 1999-- When I woke up, the daylight that had been streaming in through my tiny bedroom window was gone. I was still face-down and apparently in the exact same position in which I’d fallen asleep. I pushed myself up gingerly, bracing for more pain, but none came. In fact, I felt pretty good. I was hungry and thirsty, but over-all I seemed fine. I stood up and immediately noticed a sense of power in my muscles that hadn’t been there before. Upon some...
--Thursday, 27th May, 1999-- Early hours of the morning... My head spun in a haze, a perfect storm of lust, alcohol and intense sensation. I was lying face up on my bed, Debbie astride my hips, Jessica kneeling over my face. The two girls’ lips made wet smacking sounds as they kissed while riding me, moaning and sighing softly, sometimes giggling. I didn’t know how long we’d been at it, and I didn’t care. I never wanted tonight to end. “Is his cock good in your hot little pussy?” Jessica...
Nadia woke up and realized it was Monday and that her first class was only forty minutes off. She leaped from her bed, brushed her teeth and dashed into the shower already shivering from the cold temperature of the bathroom. It was February in Birmingham after all, and that always meant it was frigid outside and cold inside. She had just stepped into the shower and cursed when she realized the water was not going to be hot again. "Damn that Megan!" she swore under her breath, "There...
The two people sat on the sofa and a person could see that Nadia was clearly fed up with her husband, Donny. "I wanta know something and I want a 'real' answer this time," Nadia said with a slur in her voice, wishing that she hadn't had three back teeth pulled last week. Donny was sick and tired of her constant bitching and complaining, he looked at her and replied. "Should I even ask?" he said and Donny wished that he'd never come home from work early. "What's wrong with me?" she asked and...
The two people sat on the sofa and a person could see that Nadia was clearly fed up with her husband, Donny. "I wanta know something and I want a 'real' answer this time," Nadia said with a slur in her voice, wishing that she hadn't had three back teeth pulled last week. Donny was sick and tired of her constant bitching and complaining, he looked at her and replied. "Should I even ask?" he said and Donny wished that he'd never come home from work early. "What's wrong with me?" she asked and...
Part 1 – Becoming a Cock Lover Nadia knew she was a nymphomaniac by the tender age of 12. She developed faster than other girls her age, with more than a generous handful of tits by middle school, her hips widening and her ass getting rounder. At age 12, she was 57 and a middle school cheerleader, her body toned and flexible. Her interest in her own sexuality had ignited with puberty, and she often masturbated herself to sleep after she discovered the pleasures of her sexy, developing body....
Introduction: Young, sexually precocious Nadia is a few months pregnant and more cock hungry than ever, venturing further into the realm of group sex and loving it! Continued from Nadia the Nymphomaniac: Pregnant and Addicted to Cock Part 9 – Brotherly Love John, are you sure? This is crazy! said Derrick softly. Hed arrived at his older brothers house not too long ago, and over coffee his brother had just informed him that his 13 year old niece was almost 5 months pregnant and aching for a...
The two people sat on the sofa and a person could see that Nadia was clearly fed up with her husband, Donny. "I wanta know something and I want a 'real' answer this time," Nadia said with a slur in her voice, wishing that she hadn't had three back teeth pulled last week. Donny was sick and tired of her constant bitching and complaining, he looked at her and replied. "Should I even ask?" he said and Donny wished that he'd never come home from work early. "What's wrong with me?" she...
Foreword: It’s been a while since chapter one guys, I know. I’ve been working heavily on A Paladin’s Journey, but felt compelled to come back and add some more to Jake’s story. Can’t promise a fast release of chapter three, but I do plan to keep going with it at this point. Thanks for reading, as always. -Anti. This is a work of fan-fiction. The author, Antidarius, does not derive profits from the release of this material, nor does the author claim ownership of any characters or titles...
Introduction: This story is continued from Nadia the Nymphomaniac – The Beginning. The wild adventures of young sex addict Nadia, fucking as many cocks as she can! Part 6 – Cant Rape the Willing Nadia had just turned 13 years old and had lost her virginity about 3 months prior to her 13th birthday. She had developed much faster than other girls and boys her age, becoming interested in sex by age 12 Despite her youth, she was already 57 and her tits were more than a handful. Her mom was white...
Nadia woke slowly to gentle hands caressing her face. She gave a little hum of pleasure as she felt soft lips lightly teasing hers, hands threading through her hair. She started to kiss back, sleepily thinking that the kiss was different somehow but not awake enough yet to be aware of why. Moaning softly, she sunk into the kiss, the feeling of hands cupping her breasts getting stronger and she responded by roaming her hands up silky, slender hips and finally caressing two supple mounds much...
Please read these chapters in order. There is a very important message before Chapter 1. Thank you for reading my stories and I hope you enjoy them. Chapter 7 It’s never easy to admit you were wrong. I was the first to wake. After bathroom duties and starting the coffee pot, I returned to bed and crawled under the warm covers to lie next to her. She was sleeping soundly as I studied her face and wondered what the future held for us. In less than a week, I had gone from not even knowing her...
--Day Eleven: Monday, 31st May, 1999-- I couldn’t tell you much about the rest of Saturday and all of Sunday; I was lost in Debbie. Figuratively and literally. We had a ton of sex, talked, laughed, ate and drank together, all while never leaving the apartment. The more time I spent with her, the more I liked her. She was bubbly and fun most of the time, and generally just a happy person, but underneath was a very clever mind, something I quickly picked up on. Debbie was studying, tackling a...
Nadia the hot coworkerNadia is a hot woman in her mid 30s who has been working in IT for a small company in a rural town she’s been there for a few months now she frequently wears a lot of leather outfits mainly leather skirts and tight tops showing off her big breasts and nice ass she has a nice figure to her. She works under the department head Bill he is your average guy comes to work gets the job done goes home he is signal guy no k**s mid 30’s. He has been hitting on Nadia ever since she...
"Burley, would you come in a half hour early this afternoon? I want to go over some things with you." "Sure, will two-thirty be soon enough?" "Should be." I came in when I said I would. Now I was out the door. I should have seen this coming. The old man's nephew had been training on days. Now the nephew was starting my shift and I was walking toward my car. I would be twenty-six tomorrow. What a birthday present. Mom's estate was almost settled. Mom willed Sis the house and she was...
Nadia fumbled through her draw in search of her favorite dildo. It was a lifelike eight-inch cock, with balls, and suction cup base. She had used it so much these last few years, she was afraid that she’d wear it out.She stuck it to the wall about waist-high. She then got on her knees. Imagining she was looking up at Paul. The handsome man she saw earlier in the day. He wasn’t anyone she’d date, or even anything special to her. He was just a handsome man she saw earlier that day. And his image...
IncestBesides a love for porn, there are a few other things my readers share in common. First off, most of you live in a room in your parent's basement for zero rent. You have no employment, no aspirations, and no opportunities for advancement.The UnfuckablesSecond, you all love the shit out of video games. They help you to forget just how useless and fucked up you are. I mean, look at you. You're surrounded by crusty cum incrusted Kleenex and the detritus from a thousand pizza boxes.None of you have...
Twitter Porn AccountsSiggy clambered back onto the sofa and Nadia took him in hand and quickly reinserted him into her juicy slit. "Ahhh, that feels good!" she moaned. "Oh, yes... yes it does," Siggy responded as he doubled his strokes, fucking into her like a rabbit and in a very short time he began spurting into her once again. They lay entwined for several minutes as they recaptured they're breath, then Nadia asked him if he wanted to go down on her. "Sure!" Siggy replied. "Umm, how?" But Nadia...
Nadia was absolutely delighted by the unexpected visit from her father. He had won her heart as a child by spoiling her, granting her, her every wish and then some. She was sorry that he and mother had not been getting on all that well of late, but was certain things would sort themselves out eventually, after all, they always had before. Daddy had time for a fast martini before Nadia had his splendid prick out, examining its noble lines in the waning sunlight. 'I just adore stroking this...
--Day Four: Sunday, 23rd May, 1999-- I pulled off the headband with an arm that felt as heavy as lead. My whole body was a roaring furnace of pain; every muscle felt strained and pushed to its limit, and perhaps beyond. Even my hair hurt. Sweat drenched me as well as the chair beneath, leaving me with a chill as it cooled on my skin. Absently, I noted there was daylight coming through the windows. “Christ,” I mumbled as I took a moment to gather myself. “That was hard.” Tifa had put me...
Nadia was growing a little impatient, waiting for Ronald. Her son had just fucked her silly about an hour ago. He had told her to shower, and wait for him. So that’s what she was doing. Her mind drifted, she wondered what Ronald had planned next for her. Why did he tell her to get on her bed on all fours, just to leave her here like this.She looked at the clock, it was just past two in the morning. Maybe he fell asleep. She thought about checking on him, but she dared not to move. After feeling...
IncestNote: This story is completely fictional like all any other incest stories at this site. Never try to do same things in real live!!! I can’t wait to get laid. My name is Adian I am 15. I have black hair, and I have green eyes. I play hockey and football, so I have a lot of muscle. At 6 feet 170 lbs, I’m pretty popular. All the girls in my class want me. I don’t want any of them. I mean, I like girls, but, the one who I am after is my sister, her name is Nadia. . She is so hot. We are twins. She...
IncestI was the first to wake. After bathroom duties and starting the coffee pot, I returned to bed and crawled under the warm covers to lie next to her. She was sleeping soundly as I studied her face and wondered what the future held for us. In less than a week, I had gone from not even knowing her to being crazy about her. In that same week, I'd been able to set aside the consuming grief of losing Lydia and begin focusing on the future. Lydia had not appeared in my dreams since last Saturday...
Early Sunday morning, I awoke to an empty bed. Normally, I'm the first up but not that day for some reason. After putting on the robe, I walked to the kitchen and found Pam sitting on one of the counter stools, sipping coffee and reading a book. She looked up as I walked in. "Good morning, sweetheart." "Good morning, young lady. I see you learned how to use the coffeemaker." "It took a while but I figured it out. I've never used a Jura coffeemaker but it's similar to the commercial...
It was a time I always looked forward to: Tuesday night with a group of friends, mainly women, who got together at Nadia’s house to talk about whatever we wanted. It had started out as a church group, but as time had gone on and people had dropped out and others, non-Christians, had joined, it had changed slightly.It was now a forum for grown-up discussion of anything from politics and world events to sex, although it kept to the carefully pitched code of mutual respect and decency. That...
Straight SexI turn to where I heard That whisper in the night; And there a breath of light Shines like a silver star. - Urbiciani, Canzonetta c. 1250 AD Claudia beamed a smile of satisfaction as she took her seat in the courtyard of the Accademia di Santa Cecilia. Moments before, an usher had guided her to the middle of the third row; a prime position which gave her an excellent view of the concert stage. The night was warm and still and fragrant with the scents of the countless flowers that...
Being greatly stirred,I turn to where I heardThat whisper in the night;And there a breath of lightShines like a silver star. - Urbiciani, Canzonetta c. 1250 AD Claudia beamed a smile of satisfaction as she took her seat in the courtyard of the Accademia di Santa Cecilia. Moments before, an usher had guided her to the middle of the third row; a prime position which gave her an excellent view of the concert stage. The night was warm and still and fragrant with the scents of the countless flowers...
BisexualPlease read the chapters in order. There is a very important message before Chapter 1. Chapter 9 Awww, poor baby. Pam walked to the library to continue reading the book on dreams. I gave her cash to pay for lunch and for whatever else she needed then dressed and drove down the mountain to meet with Ron, my general manager. I made a mental note to call my bank and have Pam added to my credit card account. Walking into our company office, I saw Cheryl, my assistant. After greetings, she...
Day dispossesses day;Moons hurry to be bornAnd race to their decay.- Horace, Odes. L’Accademia di Santa Cecilia di Agrigento… 11am.“Ah yes, here it is.” Claudia smiled as she read the polished brass plaque to the right of the heavy iron door. The door was nestled in an old arched stone doorway in a quiet side street off Agrigento’s Via Atena. The sheer scale of the doorway suggested to her that it had been the entrance to a grand house, little of which was visible from the street. She found...
Straight SexAt last methought that I had wander’d farIn an old wood; fresh washed in coolest dew,The maiden splendours of the morning starShook in the steadfast blue.- Tennyson.Like the delicate notes that open a violin sonata; each element of the morning combined before her eyes to form a beautiful picture. It was a marvelous tableau of sound, of light, of aroma and of timeless essence. Claudia especially delighted in the caress of the sea breeze upon her face as the first rays of dawn emerged from the...
Quickie SexI didn’t recognize the number on my caller ID. I debated letting it go to voice-mail, but ultimately ended up answering it. “H-hello?”“Hey, Nadia, what’s up?” a male voice asked.“Who is this?” I responded. The voice sounded familiar, but I couldn’t quite place it.“You can’t tell?” The voice laughed.It was the laugh that triggered my memory. “Jace?”“Ding, ding. You guessed it, babe.”“Um… Hi.” I said, feeling a little ridiculous.“Hi. So, what are you doing tonight?” he asked.“Nothing, why? And...
Straight Sex- Moschus of Syracuse, Europa. The Indo-European thunder god, like most of his kin, goes by various names; in Sanskrit he is Rudra The Howler, in the Norse sagas he is called Thor, in Italy proper under Rome he was called Jupiter. But in the Sicily of classical antiquity he went by a more primordial name; Zeus. As Zeus Brontios, The Thunderer, he assumed his most terrible aspect. Claudia swiftly understood how the ancients had come to revere the name and...
What art thou… that fearest not the sea? - Moschus of Syracuse, Europa. The Indo-European thunder god, like most of his kin, goes by various names; in Sanskrit he is Rudra The Howler, in the Norse sagas he is called Thor, in Italy proper under Rome he was called Jupiter. But in the Sicily of classical antiquity he went by a more primordial name; Zeus. As Zeus Brontios, The Thunderer, he assumed his most terrible aspect.Claudia swiftly understood how the ancients had come to revere the name and...
Straight Sex- Empedocles of Akragas (5th Century BCE) The first thing that you noticed about Claudia was that she was beautiful. Hers was a refined, sophisticated beauty and at its heart lay, an innate earthiness and a rugged independence that surely came from her Sicilian ancestry. Her dark brown eyes and long, flowing black hair shone in the clear morning light. A smile played upon her full lips, lips that were tinted deep red, almost verging on black; like...
The ethereal power pursues souls to the sea, the sea spits them up onto the threshold of the earth, the earth into the light of the bright sun and the sun hurls them into the whirling ether.- Empedocles of Akragas (5 th Century BCE)The first thing that you noticed about Claudia was that she was beautiful. Hers was a refined, sophisticated beauty and at its heart lay, an innate earthiness and a rugged independence that surely came from her Sicilian ancestry. Her dark brown eyes and long,...
Straight SexLydia was walking in to the front door of her apartment with the shopping. She held one bag of groceries in her hand, using the other to text her daughter, Sulama. She didn’t even know what had hit her. The shopping fell from her hand, the contents scattering loosely across the floor. She looked up with shock to see a tall, middle aged gentleman wearing a pint striped suit. He was wearing black rimmed glasses, was thin and had a receding hairline, the front of his forehead clearly visible, with...
Lydia was walking in to the front door of her apartment with the shopping. She held one bag of groceries in her hand, using the other to text her daughter, Sulama. She didn’t even know what had hit her. The shopping fell from her hand, the contents scattering loosely across the floor. She looked up with shock to see a tall, middle aged gentleman wearing a pint striped suit. He was wearing black rimmed glasses, was thin and had a receding hairline, the front of his forehead clearly visible, with...
Love StoriesWhat they say betwixt their wings? Or in stillest evenings With what voice the violet woos To his heart the silver dews? - Tennyson, Adeline. Claudia awoke and saw that the sun was already well above the horizon. The view from her bedroom window was of a cloudless azure sky and a sea more tranquil than any she had yet seen. It was a calm day and the cool of the night still lingered in the airy room. Her Sicilian summer wore on and with each passing day she...
Hast thou heard the butterfliesWhat they say betwixt their wings?Or in stillest eveningsWith what voice the violet woosTo his heart the silver dews? - Tennyson, Adeline. Claudia awoke and saw that the sun was already well above the horizon. The view from her bedroom window was of a cloudless azure sky and a sea more tranquil than any she had yet seen. It was a calm day and the cool of the night still lingered in the airy room. Her Sicilian summer wore on and with each passing day she fell more...
Straight Sex--Tuesday, 25th May, 1999-- I awoke to late afternoon light streaming in through my bedroom windows. Almost full-length floor to ceiling, the tinted glass panels looked out over the smaller buildings nearby and out to the rivers in the west. From my bed I could see boats out there on water that glimmered gold with the lowering sun. Yawning, I stretched languorously, tightening and loosening my muscles as I considered getting up. The clock on my bedside table read four-fifteen pm, telling me...
Michael Boyd and his girlfriend Lydia met over a month ago. Michael couldn’t believe how sexy she was. The girl liked to have sex all the time and even got turned on when they were out. Michael was always excited when she wanted to have sex in public which was most days. Lydia was beautiful and got a lot of attention from men. She was a looker and liked the attention. Men whistled at her and made derogatory comments which made her smile.Sometimes, Michael felt she would put on a show for...
ExhibitionismLydia.txt, by Cindy V. femdom, TV, humiliation I returned to my job on Monday after taking Friday off when I hadn't felt well, and to my surprise I couldn't unlock my file cabinet. Someone had changed the lock! So I went to the keeper of all such knowledge, Lydia, the department secretary. "Lydia, did someone change the file cabinet lock while I was out?" Our department has a single secretary that we all use when we need her. Lydia is 24, tall and thin, with dark hair that she...
And burn the threshold of the night, Fall from his ocean lane of fire, And sleep beneath his pillar’d light! - Tennyson, The Voyage. Carlo stayed with Claudia at Tintamare for a week. Far from being an idle houseguest, he insisted upon cleaning, cooking and performing whatever household chores she would allow him to do. At first, this seemed to her to be a slight affront to her independence but she sensed that it was his way of showing her gratitude. It seemed too that, temporarily...
How oft we saw the sun retire,And burn the threshold of the night,Fall from his ocean lane of fire,And sleep beneath his pillar’d light!- Tennyson, The Voyage.Carlo stayed with Claudia at Tintamare for a week. Far from being an idle houseguest, he insisted upon cleaning, cooking and performing whatever household chores she would allow him to do. At first, this seemed to her to be a slight affront to her independence but she sensed that it was his way of showing her gratitude. It seemed too...
AnalI have mentioned before that Diane was a natural exhibitionist. My previous stories focused on my own exhibitionism and submissiveness with her. I will now relate some of her own techniques and episodes, in which I was a willing and enthusiastic accomplice, while still being submissive.She was blessed with full, round and sumptuous breasts, and took every opportunity, away from the office, to show them off. Being a competent dressmaker, she designed or altered clothes that could easily reveal,...
ExhibitionismTitan could picture the huge dust cloud that must be covering the landscape above as hundreds of men and women struggling to push against the tide entering the colosseum. The shouts of the crowd outside travel down into the pits below. Titan eyes the fresh meat in the corner cowering in fear. The poor man is crouched down low, with his skinny arms wrapped around his head of thin hair. Titan remembers his first day in the pits, covered in his own sweat and piss, not unlike the young man. He...