Demonology
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Introduction: Part one Amanda stood up satisfied. Looking around her house she was making some progress unpacking but she was starting to get tired. Stretching her back she rubbed her breasts, even they were sore and tired from the move. Picking up her glass of wine, she decided that she wanted a little fresh air before she attempted making the bed and so, stepped out into the night air.
Her new home sat on several acres of land in the middle of nowhere. Listening all she could hear was the night creatures singing their song to the moon and the gurgle of the stream that fed into the larger river and the very back of her land. The stream was on her property but it was the unofficial boundary with her neighbors to the North. She hadnt met them yet, but they were the closest people to her. The next closest neighbor was across the street and over a mile away. Sipping her wine, she stepped off the porch and into the warm humidity that only the South could offer. Smiling, she watched fireflies dance their mating dance, lighting up to attract their potential mates. Amanda sighed. Divorced. Twice. Shaking her head, she turned to check out the stream.
Walking slowly, she could hear things slink off into the dark of night. Despite the full moon, she was certain that shadows followed her. She was beginning to think she should turn around when she noticed a red glow in the direction of the neighbors land. Walking closer but with more caution she smelled smoke. Nervous that it was a fire but trying to keep calm about it she pressed on to check.
The bushes and trees grew thick in the area around the stream, blocking her view of the neighbors land (and their view of her), causing her to do a little unprepared trekking. Stopping at the banks of the stream, she was shocked to see how deep the ravine was. From her feet to the top of the water was about ten feet and who knew how deep it was once you got in. Deciding that she would not be swimming, she looked up and found that while there was trees and brush on the far bank, it was not nearly as thick. She was able to move down the bank to a thinner spot and saw a group of people around a campfire.
Maybe theyre pagans. Amanda thought eagerly.
Being a practicing witch herself, she could make a mean tea with catnip but that was the extent of her powers. She instead chose to focus on the religion aspect of paganism. So a group of people around a fire chanting, did not frighten Amanda, only make her more curious. It wasnt until she heard the roar of something both human and animalistic that her blood ran cold. Looking around in the night, she realized how exposed she really was. Wearing a pair of running shorts and long cotton tank top, long red hair loose and a glass of red wine in hand, she could hardly battle an animal, or a mob.
When could I have ever battled anything other than a hangover? She thought pointedly to herself.
The roar, this time closer, caused her to focus on her situation and wonder who or what her neighbors were.
Maybe they keep lions?
Even Amanda scowled her face at herself. Looking around quickly, she realized she would have to follow the edge of the stream back to where she was able to get through the brush, it was far too thick until there. She began to move slowly, hoping to not attract attention, when the group around the fire began to run away from the fire and into every direction. Amanda froze and watched the group slowly, cautiously walk back towards the fire. In the far distance she could hear the occasional rumbling of a speaker, though he spoke as if he had a deep and commanding voice. The people in the group began removing their clothing slowly as if they were entranced. Standing around the fire the flicker of the fire light created interesting shadows across their bodies. Amanda wasnt sure if it was the long day or wine, but she could have sworn the shadows moved and undulated on their own as if alive.
Slowly people began grouping off, some coupling where they stood, others moving off to other places to take advantage of the terrain and surroundings. Men with Women, men with men, women with women, and everything in between. They all started to fuck. Slowly at first, some even with what looked to be gentleness and love but slowly began to grow more frantic and crazed. Amanda stood still again, this time turned on. She had never been voyeuristic but now she felt a thrill watching these people go at it.
A dull ache began to rise in between her legs and Amanda shifted her weight, inadvertently rubbing her swelling lips and clit against her little shorts. Amanda bit her lip to keep from moaning. Slowly she crouched down, taking another sip of her wine. She waivered on the steep bank, her footing was not so good here, so she grabbed the trunk of a little tree nearby to keep from falling in the drink. She wanted desperately to get in the midst of that orgy. It had been a long time since she had been with anyone and she had just began to think that she could go without a man and now, she was realizing how much she did miss cock. Her last husband had been a totally ass, but what he lacked as a husband and a decent human being he more than made up for it in the bedroom. Crazy people were just better in bed.
Frustrated and totally horny, Amanda set down her glass of wine and began rubbing her hand between her legs. The cotton of her shorts and her thong were thin enough that she could feel her clit swell beneath the fabric. She was so sensitive so quickly, it caught her off guard, but she silently watched, trying to curb her lust.
A couple not terribly far away on the far bank were in the middle of a beautiful love making session when suddenly the man sat up. The woman slapped him hard across the face. Amanda winced and stopped her pleasuring. The man did not react but to look at her as he slapped her back. Rotating her around so that she was on her hands and knees the man continued the sex. The woman, not trying to get away suddenly swung her right fist back and hard, hitting the man in the temple. Grabbing her wrist, he yanked back on her causing her to slide further back on his dick. A man walked up to this couple and laid down on his back in front of the woman who took her other hand and began sucking the man off with skill. Resting on her left elbow, she still managed to handle the prick with her left hand and mouth. As soon as the new man laid down a woman squatted over his face having dragged another girl with her. The two women began kissing and caressing one another, while another man crawled up behind the second woman and began to fuck her hand from behind. One by one, the people began creating the fuck chain. Some were gentle but most of the people were violent, punching or slapping or twisting various body parts as they undulated and writhed in the shadows of the campfire.
Amanda decided she had finally seen enough when she noticed the shadow of a person standing on the far side of the campfire. She could not see much of the person, only that it was a man and that he seemed very tall. Arms crossed his chest as he stood watching the orgy. Raising his hands over his head she let out the animal howl she had heard before. Startled Amanda sat down and began to skid into the ravine. Tightening her grip on the little tree saved her from going in, but not before she made a lot more noise then she had cared to. Pulling herself onto the bank of the stream she looked back at the scene. The man at the fire was gone, though the fuck fest continued on. Relieved, Amanda began making haste for the opening in the brush when she heard a light splashing. Looking to her left, she saw two yellow eyes in the darkness stare at her. Her knees starting to go weak, she bolted for the break in the trees and got tangled up in the underbrush and fell.
Amanda was not in shape. She was curvaceous and had maybe a little more meat on her bones then she was happy with, but she was not an athlete, so it never surprised her that the man would catch up to her if he attempted.
He attempted.
Turning over on to her back to try to wiggle her way free, she was forced to look up at the man, if you could call him that. He was tall and huge. Arms as big around as her leg, legs as big around as, well her.
Youre not one of them. He growled from the far side of the stream.
Amanda blinked.
Was that a good thing or a bad thing? she wondered.
Taking a step toward her, she noticed he did not have feet, but hooves.
Like a demon.
Following his leg up from hoof to head, she took in his form and realized he had been bred for one thing, wrath. She began shaking as she closed her eyes and lay back awaiting the death that was surely to come. Maybe it wouldnt be death, maybe torture. This cant be real, these things simply dont exist. Its the move, the wine, stress from work, and stress from her parents&hellip, She was having a mental breakdown. Opening her eyes slowly, she was alone in the night. Looking around only the fireflies in the distance provided any movement in the darkness. Sitting up slowly she looked completely around before standing up. The sudden fear she was about to die made her body want to pee. Breaking free and rushing into her house, she locked up the door and ran upstairs to her room locking it behind her as well. Running to the bathroom she peed but felt sick to her stomach too. Still shaking over what had happened, tired from the move and wine and still a little worked up. Amanda decided to take a quick shower then call it a night.
***
Amanda moved slowly the following morning. Head hurting a little and her body sore she laid on her bed, refusing to get up. She had been so shaken up the night before that she had neglected to make her bed. Instead she was still naked, wrapped in the damp towel she had used when she got out of her shower. It was a warm enough night that she wasnt cold, but she still was unnerved.
Rolling over she pulled a comforter on top of her naked body and began to think of the beast that she had seen. Real or not he was exquisitely handsome and clearly powerfully built. She wondered what it would be like to be taken by such a creature. Unconsciously her hand found its way between her legs, her middle finger rubbing her neglected clit frantically. Thinking of the creature pinning her there on the banks of the stream and having his way with her, excited Amanda more than she admitted. Inserting a finger in her pussy, she began using her thumb to continue its attack on her clit but it wasnt enough. Shoving a second and a third finger inside her only serve to frustrate the woman. She needed more.
Looking around she spotted her toy boy and opened it. Grabbing her favorite dildo and a bottle of lube, she attacked her pussy with gusto. With the thrusting not doing it for her, she flipped over and mounted a pillow. Bouncing on the dildo, using the pillow to help it give some, Amanda began tweaking her nipples and thinking about the beast. Would he be a gentle lover or an animal? She began to think of the beast pinning her to the ground, her helpless to get away though she tried. Screaming for help, trying to fight him off of her, to no avail. Ripping away the thin cotton shorts with his claws he split her legs wide, positioning himself between them. One of her legs over his shoulder, the other pressed to the ground and him in between.
Pummeling her with his huge cock, Amanda envisioned the beast pushing harder and deeper into her. Fucking her body so hard and so fast that it caused her multiple orgasms. Something she had never had. Amandas body began to tense, the sensation was growing more intense. In her minds eye she saw the beast thrust one final time before he came hard inside of her. She desperately tried to get him to continue. Pulling out spilled what seemed like gallons of his cum out of her. Amanda collapsed in the bed. She was unable to orgasm on her own. Pouting, she threw her dildo across the room and curled up for a nap again.
Finally around noon she sat up. Hunger getting the better of her. Vowing it had been the wine and being over taxed, Amanda began to dismiss the events of the previous evening. She got up, got dressed and began getting some work done.
At dusk, she decided to get some cheese and crackers and salami. She had a handful of things in the house but had not yet done the big shopping trip to the store yet. She would have to go the following day. Opening a soda (and considering pouring out the rest of the wine from the night before) Amanda began to munch as she continued to tackle the unending task of unpacking.
Hours went by when she heard the howl she heard from the night before, but it was different. It was strangled somehow. A wave of mixed emotions flooded her brain. Joy that she was not crazy and that it really happened, fear that it really happened and maybe she was crazy and curiosity as to what that thing was she saw on the bank of the stream.
The second howl was clearly a howl of pain and even the distance to her house from the source could not diminish the anguish that the voice felt. Amanda stood slowly, wiping her hands on her denim shorts. Walking slowly outside, she looked in the direction of the neighbors property. Another howl and it broke Amandas heart. Steeling herself, she began to walk once more to the stream in the fading light.
Moving more quickly this time in the underbrush, she found that from her vantage point, she could see the beast had been chained by the neck, his hands shackled and all the chains leading to a huge cement plug in the ground. What caught Amandas eyes was that he was injured. Looking around, she could not see anyone around, listening as best she could, she could only hear the water and this poor creature howling. Looking around, Amanda found a branch she could swing herself across the water with.
Like the monkey bars when I was a kid. She thought, he had been very good at them.
Landing easily on the far bank of the stream, she paused, listening for anything out of the ordinary. When she was convinced she was alone, she stepped out of the trees.
The beast started when she emerged, keeping his yellow eyes on her as she moved. Amanda watched him carefully too. Looking at him she saw he was rest on his right elbow and his left side had been sliced deeply. A pool of blood had been growing around his body and he looked weakened. Looking around Amanda tried to find something she could use to help him. Looking over the chains quickly she saw they were held by one lock. Looking back at the beast she weighed her options. An injured animal was always more deadly but the hurt look in his eyes made her mind up for her.
The key? She whispered.
The beast looked slowly over at a table that was a good 100 yards away. Pressing his lips together, he attempted to muffle his cries of pain. Amanda stood and quickly but quietly moved to the table. Overed in beer cans and discarded oyster shells, she found a book and a key sitting together. Taking the key, she made her way to the lock at the cement plug. She looked up at the beast as she began to fumble with the lock. He watched her carefully. Amanda was pretty sure this was not a smart thing to do but she felt that she had no choice. She could not let any creature be made to suffer as he is clearly suffering.
With a twist and a click, the beast was free. Standing slowly, the beast looked at Amanda. Unsure of what to do now, Amanda nodded her head back towards the stream and began making her way that direction. If he followed her she would figure something out, if not, then it was no big deal. Still she couldnt figure out how to get him across without them both getting wet. As she stood trying to figure out what to do, she heard noise behind her. The beast jumped gracefully across the ravine and turned a looked back at her. The noise behind her continued to grow louder. The neighbors were home!
Looking back to the beast she jumped on to the tree branch. From here she was concealed from the majority of the neighbors yard. If they got to the cement plug, she would be spotted. Swinging her way across the deep gully she froze when she heard voices.
What the fuck&hellip,? How the hell did he get out?
Lucinda!
It sure the hell wasnt me!
Amanda looked back and began swing her legs harder to get herself across. Jumping on the far side of the bank, Amanda felt a stabbing pain in her ankle but was able to get through the deep brush of the trees on her side of the water just in time.
Think he crossed the stream?
Nah, he cant, everyone knows demons cant cross running water.
Amanda smiled to the beast as they sat quietly waiting for the people to move on before they made a break for the house.
Then he is here somewhere. We may need the dogs.
Amanda looked at the beast with fear in her eyes. She had no idea if this thing ate babies, but she was concerned none the less. After what seemed like an eternity, they both crawled to their feet and began making their silent way to her house. Sitting him on the front porch carefully, she looked at the injured thing and was at a loss.
What can I do to help? She asked.
He looked up at her and weighed her words carefully.
Blood.
Amanda stood up tall. Not the answer she was thinking.
I dont have any.
He stared into her eyes and narrowed his eyes. Amandas eyes widened, slowly walking forward she smiled nervously.
Just dont kill me please.
Placing his hand on the back of her neck he pulled her close to him gently. His touch was hot, on fire scalding kind of hot but it woke up something dormant in her body as well. That familiar twinge between her legs was strong and it took all her will power not to drop to her knees and discover what demon dick tasted like.
He let his hand on her neck fall to her waist as she stepped closer to him and took her right arm up. Bracing herself, she bit her own lip and he bit into her arm. The pain was different than the one in her ankle but it was there none the less. Stopping he looked up at her. Looking back at him she noticed a glint in his eyes. She felt his hand on her back tighten just as he bit into her breast causing her to cry out. He drank deeply causing Amandas head to begin to swim.
Hey&hellip, she mumbled before everything went black.
***
A great pounding woke Amanda up. It was still dark outside and she was groggy. Making her way down stairs, she remembered she was now living in the country and whoever was banging on her door was trespassing by at least one acre. Taking the shotgun from the hall closet, she pumped it once and the knocking stopped.
What?! She screamed.
Were from next door, can we talk with you? She heard muffled.
Talk. She screamed back.
Can you open the door?
Can you come back at a decent hour? This early in the morning my aim is a little off.
Our&hellip,dog ran off and we wanted to look around your property.
Amanda knew they were looking for the beast and wondered where he was. Taking a deep breath she wondered what the best course would be.
You have one hour on the property after which I start shooting.
Thank you. Said the male voice, out of habit then actual thanks.
Footsteps off the porch and silence. Amanda began shutting the blinds not wanting to see these people again and not wanting them to see her. When she was certain that they could not see in and the house was locked up tight, she rested the shotgun back in the hallway closet. Trudging slowly back up the stairs, she was startled seeing the beast in her bed, propped up and looking at her.
Why are you doing this?
She ran her hand through her hair, not sure of the answer herself.
They were hurting you. Thats never okay.
How do you know I didnt deserve it?
I dont. She stammered.
Would it be different if I told you that I kill? Rip bodies asunder?
Amanda felt very foolish all of a sudden. Her gun put away and a strange&hellip,. Demon in her bed.
I&hellip, No. It wouldnt. I would hope that you would consider&hellip,not&hellip, killing in the future. No time like the present for a fresh start. She tried to say cheerfully but it came out broken and desperate sounding.
The beast chuckled before leveling his gaze at her.
You gave me your blood, willingly to save me.
Amandas eyes flickered to his wound, which was covered by the sheets. Instead she walked to his side of the bed and looked at him more closely. His skin had a red hue to it with slightly darker looking stripes across his body. They reminded her of a tiger or a zebras stripes. Looking at his face, she could see horns on his head, small satyr like horns that were more nubs resting in his black hair.
Yes.
His yellow eyes followed her gaze as he drank in her own visage.
I thank you for it.
Youre welcome.
Id like to someday repay your kindness.
Oh, thats not necessary.
She smiled. He didnt. Hers faded.
Your ankle is injured. I could taste it in the blood.
It may be twisted. Its tender, but not bad. She said applying a little weight to it. Looking up into his eyes, she sighed. Do you need more blood?
Yes, but I wont drink as much this time.
She nodded as she sat down on the side of the bed offering her left arm this time. The pain was sharp again, but it was over before she realized it. She didnt feel much different and certainly no more woozy.
Thank you. He breathed, licking his lips.
Amanda. My names Amanda.
Thank you Amanda.
Are you a vampire? She asked looking at the bite on her arm.
No, Im a demon. I thought that the horns would have given me away.
It was the hooves. She replied as another set of bangs began again at her door. Not again.
Standing Amanda closed her robe over her tee shirt and yoga pants and padded softly to her door. Without thinking she opened the door.
Yes? She asked not bothering to mask her annoyance.
The man standing before her was devastatingly handsome. Too handsome. Short brown hair, golden skin, white smile and a strong jaw was what fist caught Amandas attention.
I wanted to let you know we couldnt find out dog. Im sorry for having bothered&hellip, The man stopped mid-sentence.
Amanda leaned up against the door frame.
Thank you, but I really do need to get to sleep I am very very tired.
The man began to sniff the air. Amanda noticed this and stood up.
I havent showered yet on account of that whole lack of sleep thing.
The man smiled at her and lunged at her. Amanda screamed as he put her into a sleeper hold, her air supply dangerously closed to be cut off.
If you want her, demon, you know where to find her. He cried out.
The man tightened his grip and once again everything went dark.
***
She heard the chains before she felt them. Looking around, she had been chained in the same fashion as she had found the beast the night before. Looking around a fresh bonfire was being built. It was late afternoon and the headache she was nursing caused her to suspect that something else may have been making her sleep throughout the day. The fact that she was still chained up and not rescued caused her to wonder if the beast was still at her house or if he was already gone. Lowering her head back to the ground, she couldnt help but wonder how she got to this point and closed her eyes.
But I want her, now!
Amanda fought the urge to open her eyes and instead listened to the exchange pretending to be asleep.
Shes not for you. Shes for the other demon.
You think this is smart? So soon? We arent at full strength.
Itll be fine. We just need to contain our energy for the ritual, so keep it in your pants, Sam.
Other demon? Amanda wondered then began remembering what she had seen her first night in the house. They had summoned the beast! That makes so much more sense now!
Hours later they unchained her neck and dragged her to a picnic bench tying her hands using rope to the table and laying her down on it. A man began fumbling with her yoga pants, trying to remove them when she suddenly kicked him hard in the chest. He reacted by punching her across the face. Amanda saw stars and her eyes immediately welled up. She had never been hit before. The man yanked her pants and thong off her roughly. Then whipped out a knife and cut away her shirt and sports bra that she slept in. Now, total nude, Amanda was at her lowest. Face aching, ankle still sore and now humiliated she had very little fight in her left.
People began showing up and was interested in the offering. They poked and prodded her body and made comments to some of the others. Chatting casually it wasnt until dusk that they began to get serious. Circling the fire, the group of people began to chant softly. Amanda tried to figure out what to do, but kept expecting death instead. This fatalistic stance caused her to miss the man that had attacked her appearing at her side. He suddenly was there, making her jump. He smiled at her, rubbing his hand up and down her leg.
Soon, you will be a great gift to a very power demon.
Turning, the man threw something on the bonfire that began to smoke. The chanting continued, but people stepped closer to the fire to inhale deeply. Amanda could smell it wasnt pot but there was something about it that wasnt right. Amanda felt her body relax and she started to feel good. Spreading her legs open she writhed on the picnic table and waited for something to enter her. She needed to be filled.
The man clapped his hands and the clothing began to fall away. People started groping and exploring each others bodies before one man bent over a blond and shoved himself in her deeply. Her moans were loud and infectious. Soon more groans were filling the air. The sound was driving Amanda nuts. The man with the smile stood next to her, his hand resting lightly on her thigh, just watching the people fuck.
The contact with her skin was further driving her passions hotter. She could feel her pussy swell to an uncomfortable state, the warm breezes caressed her clit causing a soft tingling in her body. She needed release.
Her stomach suddenly dropped. Amanda was alarmed but couldnt understand why. Looking up at the man with the smile he was staring at something below the table and out of her site. An animalist howl filled the air from her feet. Another demon was entering the world and she was to be his offering.
In a flash, Amandas beast appeared out of nowhere and slashed at the ropes tying her down. Biting into his wrist he held it to Amandas face.
Drink, now! He urged.
Amanda looked away but tried to wrap her legs around the beast. Flipping around on her stomach Amanda tried to wiggle her ass against the beast to encourage him to take her. Instead he thrusted his wrist into her mouth. Unprepared, she took two swallows of his blood into her throat. Wrapping his arms around her, they jumped into a rift that had been opened for the other demon.
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This past weekend my buddy and I both had a long weekend so we decided to go out of town and try to score with some college girls at the bar.My buddys girlfriend Norma decided to ruin our trip by inviting herself and taking a day off from work. I had not gotten so luck at all so we went to a strip club. My buddys girl Norma was not too excited about us going so again she decided to tag along.I only had about 120$ left and a girl from the stage called my attention so I got a couple of dances and...
In the mid 1970s, when I was young, I despised getting my haircut as my parents forced me to get a crew-cut. If you recall this was definitely an unpopular style back then. To make matters worse my dad took me to the cheapest place he could find, a nasty hole-in-the-wall barber shop that was run by old unpleasant men. The only thing that made the experience bearable was the chance that I could look at one of the Playboy or Penthouse magazines that were usually available at barbershops in...
The word 'Dogging', kind off bypasses many people. Last month in the press, three young woman all schoolteachers were prosecuted under the public indecency act, for visiting and participating in 'Dogging', they went individually and were caught in a sting operation, in total, seven women and s*******n men, good odds for a horny girl to get into, but when you think about it, why not?I was still a girl when I found out about it, and it was close to home when I did, as both my mother and father...
It was about 6:00 pm and Dad was cleaning the kitchen and starting dinner. He asked me to take out the rubbish bins and make sure the gates were locked. As I headed out the back I heard Sue coming done the stairs. I ducked into the laundry until she went into the kitchen and then snuck back to the door to see what was happening. Sue was wearing a long t-shirt and I could tell she had no panties on. She walked up behind dad and gave him a hug as well as giving his cock a squeeze before...
"Jesus Christ, Carlos! Is the whole universe inhabited only by imbeciles and lunatics?" Meiersdottir had been carefully silent the entire walk back through the entry passageway, and had even mustered pleasant smiles for Joe and Akakha back in the building. But she'd soon excused herself and Igwanda from their company on the walk back to the pavilion, pleading that the two of them needed time for a private talk about the matter Gagugakhing had put before them. Rather than rejoining the...
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My mouth leaves your mouth and I begin to cover your neck with little kisses. You moan and press yourself against me. I suck hard on your neck, your body tenses and you groan, pressing harder against me. I lick gently behind your ear and I hear you sigh softly. I slowly kiss my way back down the side of your neck as I slide the strap of your top off your shoulder. I kiss my way down your shoulder as I slide your other strap down. I kiss every inch of your other shoulder and then return to...
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I headed for the shower after Penny left. I took a leisurely shower since I wouldn't have time to go to church that day. Ed, Andy and I were leaving at 11 am for scout camp. Andy was standing outside the bathroom door when I finished. I dressed in my scout uniform and went downstairs for breakfast. Mom, Dad and Liz were getting ready to leave for church. Mom greeted me with a kiss and a hug. She said, "Have fun this summer, Kyle. Be careful." "I will be, Mom. Remember I'll be home...
A week and a day later we all agreed it was time for me to go. The small black plane met me at a drug smuggler's airstrip outside Biloxi Mississippi. The flight to a small dirt strip outside Williamston Alabama was a short hop by plane. I was wearing new clothes yet again. I used the pilots phone to call a taxi before I let him leave. The taxi took me to the storage locker, which held my tricycle and my own cell phone. I stopped by the office to check that my bill had been paid and to pick...
Gary Thomas rechecked his ticket and after making sure everything was in order, he kissed his wife and daughter good by and boarded the airliner for his non stop flight to Rome! He would be gone for two whole weeks covering the first round of the World Cup soccer matches in Europe, and while he was looking forward to revisiting the Continent as they called it, he was surely going to miss his family back in the states!!! The flight was pretty uneventful, and between reading a new novel he had...
GayThe day before my new wife Angela and her teenage daughter Debbie were due to fly back from the Gina Gerson Porn School in Jeju (see Episode 146) they got news that their flight home had been cancelled and they would have to stay another week to make more sex tapes.The local men had been queuing up every evening outside the studio to get an abuse selfie with these two Dommes, desperate to be kicked in the balls for a brief glimpse of bare thighs.They rarely met anyone else out on their early...
Faith Anthology Part 1; This is the four short stories centered around Nigel Shaw becoming who he really is, Faith Shaw. The stories will not be in always be in chronological order. I will not be responding to any messages on the thread so do not get offended if I do not answer any question asked. Thank you in advance for understanding. I am Not the Best at Words (The Content of a letter which was slipped underneath the door of a teenage girl's bedroom) We have to talk, and you...
Laura and Emma arrived at Detroit Metropolitan Airport three hours after they departed from Miami. Emma had to just about pry Laura’s hands from the armrests as the seat belts sign went off. Laura, in a panic state, trembled as passengers exited the plane hurriedly. She was scared to death, but unsure why. Emma and Laura remained in their seats to avoid a scene if she were to faint at any time during departure. ‘I can’t figure out why I’m acting like this,’ Laura told Emma while they waited...
Marguerite was surprised by Jacques’ answer. It left her relieved, yet also disappointed. She was happy to hear that he was not going to attempt to seduce her, but she wanted to know why. A part of her felt insulted. Wasn’t she attractive enough for him to want to bed? “Why not? Am I not beautiful enough for you?” “You mistake me, Marguerite. You are, without a doubt, the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. But, I will not attempt to seduce you; I will seduce you. As surely as I must...
Dear friends, I would like to introduce me to u all my readers myself Viaan, 23 yrs. old,5’9′,75kgs. with a 6′ cock and my gf “Anshika” 22 yrs.old,5’3′,55kgs. her figure 34,30,34 and her nipples are pinkish brown in colour… we were dating each other from last 6 months. she use to kiss me and suck me while we go on long drives and i also suck her boobs in parking lots or in some dark areas. so one day we both decided to go for a rafting and exactly we didnt plan for any physically interaction....
///My first story here, all I hope for is making something fun. You're all welcome to create your own options, paths and storylines for different genders and races./// Seven orange orbs floating around you, each one with an single star more than the previous one. They were quiet, yet somehow provoking. Wanting you to find them. To make your wishes come true. To be better. Soon, the reality comes back. You get off your bed, dress up and look into the mirror. Who even are you?
My next destination was planned to be the Whitfield place, but as I neared it I spied Cooter coming my way from the other direction, headed back from Jefferson. I was sure it was Cooter because his left arm looked like it was in a cast. As I got closer it was apparent I was correct. It was one of those cast that covers the elbow too, and it was crooked there and it put his left hand at the perfect height to hold his reins. "How was the trip Cooter?" "Just fine Mr Jefferson. I guess you...
Chapter 5: The Man Changed Me On my way back to the dorm room, all I could think about was Tayshawn and what transpired between us. His amazing physique, his big arms wrapped around me making me feel like I was his only one. What stuck out the most was his jerking me off. He didn't do much to me but seeing and feeling him rub me up like that was.............. I have no words. When I got to the elevator, I realized that I had another boner. "Shit."This thing wouldn't go away and I can't believe...
The first day you get here we spend the afternoon at the beach. You’re hot and sweaty since you just got in to town so we go for a swim in the crystal clear blue water. Every once and a while we just kiss passionately and I give your ass a squeeze, bringing you in closer just so you can feel my cock underneath my shorts. Every time you feel it I can hear you gasp a little but every time you go to touch it I move your hand away, teasing you a little bit. Making you wait. We dry off and sit...
Hi friends, me ronit from haryana…today am sharing my real sex experience with my gf mini(name changed) i am a regular reader of Iain apne ghar se durr padta tha toh main vnha pe ek room rent pe le rkha tha..yeh khani 6 mahine pehle ki hai.. us room ke padoos main ek family rehti thi us ghar mai 3 ladkiyan thi.. jo sabse choti thi wo mast lagti thi mujhe main hamesha usko chodne ki sochta rehta tha per main usse kabhi baat hi nahi kar paya…uska figure 30,26,28 tha kya mast maal thi wo..ek din...
Book Two: Sultry Fantasies Unleashed Chapter Twelve: Taboo Love By mypenname3000 Copyright 2019 Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this. Steve Davies I was shocked that my daughter had figured out that I had powers. That I had changed her. Sam trembled, her green eyes spilling with tears. Her nostrils flared as she swayed. My stomach clenched. This terrible pit opened up, yawning through me. Acids gurgled up my throat, burning me. I never wanted to hurt her. I had to think. I had...
It was just another day when I, my girlfriend and few of our common friends decided to hang out at her place. The time was set to 6 in the evening. Everyone gathered around 6 and as usual, I was late. “Where are you? We are all here” said Shelly, my girlfriend. “I am almost at your place, get the gate open”, she came down and opened the gates and gave me a tight hug. We both were virgins but we did stuff. As she hugged me, I hugged back and kissed her. We went to meet others. We talked,...
After a night of fucking my fantasy girl or should I say woman, after all 37 isn't old but it's not young either. I laid on the bed watching her sleep on her back with her somewhat firm tits rising and falling as she breathed in and out. I wanted to see if I could make her cum in her sleep, so I got my fingers around her clit and slowly rubbed circles around her hit little pleasure center. It wasn't to long before she would give little moans and then a MMMmmmm in her sleep. I moved so I could...
After a long flight, my husband and I finally arrive in Miami for our long-awaited vacation. It's a sultry, hot evening as we pull up to our art deco hotel on the strip. We've been looking forward to getting away for several months. The first thing we want to do is to go salsa dancing. We've been taking lessons all year and this is the first time we'll get to show off our prowess in public. As I pull up my black silk nylons and attach them to my garter belt, I relish their silky feel on my...
Dayani was her name, she had worked with Luxmi for a quite a while now and the two got on so well.Luxmi had liked Dayni since they started work together; she was about 4½ feet tall, with shoulder length black hair and a slim curvaceous body that were topped with a good-sized pair of 36C breasts.Both were 23 however Luxmi had long black tint hair and about the same sized breasts as her friend and workmate.“Hi Luxmi nice day isn’t it” a chirpy Dayani said as Luxmi came into the shop where they...
Carmela called a masseuse over because her glutes had been pretty tense. He began to massage her perfectly huge booty. However, she kept asking him for more and more oil. She wanted her ass glazed in massage oil. This was not all she wanted, because her plan was always to fuck her masseuse. Eventually, she got to do just that. After he took one peek at her ginormous booty, it wasn’t very hard to convince him. Carmela’s pussy got stretched in several different positions before she received a...
xmoviesforyouEpisode 3: After a dream blowjob you are tired as fuck and you go to take a nap, all of sudden your roommate Janice smash your bedroom door and wakes you up. She jumps on your bed and she feels your hard cock in her hands. The is an other awkward moment but its 5 years that you guys are living together and kind want to have sex and so its finally happening. Watch Miss Janice Griffith sucking on your cock and take all your big fat cock in her tiny little pussy. You start with some good old...
xmoviesforyouI was very reluctant to even touch the tawse but Mrs Cameron demanded I bring it to her. I lifted it out by the handle end and held it in both hands. It must have weighed at least half a pound and it was made of very stiff black leather, probably half an inch thick at the business end. The tawse was the chosen instrument of punishment in Scottish schools at that time, and I’d experienced it many times before in both the primary and secondary schools I had attended. Mrs Cameron took the tawse...
Hi, everbody first of all i would like to thank all of u for apreciattemy earlier storeis and sending me mails. It had motivated me to write more and more in this site.Before sharing another wonderfull sex experince of mine id like to give u a short intro of myself im male from hyd doing as an H.R executive ina reputed M.N.C.Now coming to the story it happend few years back. Due to some office work I need to go for some other place and have to stay their for couple of months..It was a new place...
A very short tale based on the movie. No infringement intended. (By the way the movie is just so-so but Elizabeth Hurley looks great, like something Steve Zink would write.) If anyone is offended - its not my fault - the devil made me do it! This was written in a hurry, I didn't even ask Steve to edit for me as its so slight, but I hope fun. Bewitched and Bedazzled by Eric Hopeless inept Nerd that he was Elliot was steamed at the devil. The incredibility beautiful woman smiled at...
Every now & then, a girl will say to her best friend, "I wish you were guy." Or she she might say, "Im over men. Maybe we should be lesbiens." Sometimes my best friend Jessica and I look at each other and say, "you'd make the best boyfriend." But in the end, we both love big hung cocks too much to give them up. Which is a shame, because we have the best sex together, just thinkin abou it gets me wild & wet. Like most women, Jessica & I spend alot of time talking about men, what turns us on, who...
Erotic#3Here is my Friday night fantasy for the weekend that never was.....A little background.... I am a mwm 5’9” 190 pounds ( 30’s), I keep myself in decent shape, love to make myself look hot. I am trimmed and partially shaved, I look pretty good. He was in his 20’s, good looking, black and close to 6’. He has a 10” cock that is thick and uncut.I pick him up Friday after work and take him back to my house. He has an overnight bag packed but I don’t think we’re going to need clothes. I have stocked...
(An Incestuous Harem Story) Chapter Three: Massaging His Busty Mom By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Sean Reenburg I was on my own in seducing my mother. My plan to use Mrs. Elliston as my coach, to have the MILF advise me, had failed. She wasn't coming back for a while. She was on maternity leave. She'd just given birth to Clinton III, her son with her older son, Clint. She'd given me a foundation, but it wasn't enough. I didn't know...
As Michelle fell back in the hallway, her head hit the wall. She slid down as the world span. "I should have cut your fucking balls off when yer mam died. I knew a little freak like you would never be a real man." The word "freak" stung Michelle like a blow. The anger gave her a jolt of adrenaline. Her head cleared as her mind seemed to slow down what was happening. Tommy grabbed the front of her dress as she scrambled away. The buttons popped off , leaving her with her underwear...
One of Mother's golden rules, never to be broken on pain of being grounded for life, was allowing boyfriends/girlfriends upstairs in our bedrooms. I had come home late due to being in detention yet again when I heard noises coming form my older sister's bedroom. Well it could be one of her stuck up girlie friends but then again it could be Danny her current boyfriend. In either event it was too good an opportunity to miss. I sat on the top step quietly and just waited. Our mother was due in...
On the Sunday one of the first questions she asked on the way from the airport was, “Do you still like being licked and teased?” “Yes I do, more than ever. Though I did promise my man I wouldn’t fuck any men while I was away this time. That still leaves some scope though,” I teased with a big smile. “He wants me to email him every few days to update him and tell him about you.” “Tell me about your current man and I will tell you about mine. I have arranged for you to meet him on Saturday,”...
Bitsy sat at her desk, she gave a sigh and rubbed her temples. It was good to be back at oak house. The afternoon meeting at Marluxion's lair had not gone well. Brand had spent the whole time glowering at Marluxion and Marti'en, Thank heavens Trink had left Keebler back at the fairy village. Not that Trink had been all that much help, making outrageous suggestions, like if he got ahold of the witch with his superior parts, she wouldn't want WindWhispers anymore. Virlane and Trink had...
I could have spent more time with Frances and Julie but frankly they kind of scared me. They could beat me up even though they appeared perfectly female and beautiful. They were New York cops, tall and had grace and confidence not faked. I would have loved to keep them as traveling friends because they were special. I appreciated them but frankly I was chicken and felt inadequate. But, off we went back up north. I already had it in my mind we were going to go over the Pyrenees, the...
Amy awoke and for just a moment, was unsure what had happened. She opened her eyes and lifted her head. As she looked at the beautiful young woman that was sleeping beside her, the memories came crashing back. Amy looked down at Sam and was reassured when she saw that Sam's lips were once more pink and healthy looking. She pressed her head to Sam's chest and was further reassured by the strong heartbeat she heard. Carefully, so as not to wake her, Amy slipped out of bed. She looked at...
Thanksgiving had arrived. Callie was fretting and stewing because she had never cooked a turkey before. "I can't do this Cade," she admitted nervously and he could see the tears forming in her eyes. "What's the big deal?" Cade asked, as if all women should know how to cook a turkey. "I've never cooked a turkey," She had been frantically poring over the old cook books she had found in one of the bottom drawers in Walt's old kitchen. She studied the cook books in the hopes she would...
This story is very difficult to categorize within Literotica. As it is fairly long, written in nine chapters, I will post it the Novella category. It is mostly a story of love … D/s, femdom, lesbian, communal …and of three people, and their inner needs, as life brings them together and connects them … or not. As with most of my stories it develops slowly, and I hope most readers will give it a chance to do so and stick with it. The story tags listed do not pertain to each and every chapter, but...