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Young slender Becky Larson had been, as ordered, secured over the top of the large oak table in my private dinning chamber. She was dressed in a crisp schoolgirl uniform consisting of a starched white blouse which buttoned up the front, a short plaid skirt, white knee highs, white cotton panties/bra and her hair had been put up in little schoolgirl pig-tails. Becky was tied with her shapely smooth legs pinioned with narrow black leather straps at the knees, her ankles bound together and then tied to a rope leading to the right table leg and her trim white arms pulled and stretched out in front of her, her narrow wrists tied to ropes leading to the tables opposite end legs.
Before being tied, becky had been made to lay over a fat sofa pillow, placed at the end of the large oak table, and designed to ensure that her young, tender bottom was raised and the center of focus as one entered the long room. The ropes had been tied to allow enough slack for becky to raise her upper torso some, or to arch her back and push her young bottom cheeks up and out in a big girl swell if order to. A large ornamental, beveled mirror on the wall in front of her allowed her master to view her facial expressions at anytime.
As I walked in to the room, lightly tapping the long supple birch rod against my black riding boots, a stern look crosses my face. I looked forward to providing becky with her first real slavegirl whipping. Becky’s clear blue eyes widen with fear at the sight of the rod. Her petite, slim, coltish legs lightly rubbing together with nervous anticipation of the feel of that rod across her plump schoolgirl bottom cheeks. Becky opened her mouth, starting to question….to plead to be let off, but not a word started before I cut her off sharply…. “Be silent Becky” I ordered her in a calm voice, “the only sound we are going to hear this afternoon is the sound of this birchrod skinning your young bottom….” I smiled as I stroked the birch rod softy across her bottom cheeks.
Young Becky Larson, 16 years old, a little tramp runnaway from the streets of Seattle. Robert had seen her often, panhandling money, hanging out with delinquent boys, intoxicated, or high, slouched up against the side of some downtown office building, or walking through the crowd down at the market, looking for tourists from Iowa, or Kansas, with fat wallets, and easily distracted by a pretty blond girl in a too short or too tight skirt who accidently rubs against them while one of the boys picked their pockets. Robert never got over how easy it was, how clean, and sudden and final. A phone call, some private words and a picture faxed, and now blond headed, willowy, plump bottomed Becky Larson, a new resident of Cheluna Mansion.
Becky had been there a week, a long week, long enough to know better then to hesitate at a Master’s command, and long enough to know better then to refuse a request. I set the long whippy birchrod down and gently caressed Becky’s pretty, open- expressioned face, poking my finger in her small mouth, enjoying the sensation of her soft lips and gentle tongue wetting my fingers as I slowly pistoned them in and out. I withdrew my finger, smearing her saliva across her lips, making them shine. “I’m very unhappy with you Becky, very disappointed,” I tell her in a low soft voice, ” I thought I had taught you better…” I walked around the end of the table and was confronted with the exciting double cheekswell of this trim bottomed girl strapped over for discipline. I wasted no time in flicking the end of the birch rod under Becky’s little schoolgirl skirt, and flipping it up on to her back. There it was, that robust, plump little ass I had seen straining against her tight slut jeans on the streets of Seattle only last week. The elastic tightness of her white schoolgirl knickers straining with the plump fullness of becky’s rear cheeks, broadened and fattened by her bent posture.. I took the tail of Becky’s skirt and tucked it up under the thick leather waist strap. I hooked my thumbs in the waistband of her white panties and slowly lowered the material, watching her ass flesh compress and then roll out from under the desending material. I sucked in my breath and felt my heart start to pound in my chest as Becky’s ass was, once again, in its perfection, now completely bare to my view.
I pulled a table chair up directly behind Becky’s firm teenage bottom and sat down right behind her, letting my eyes enjoy the contours and fat fullness of her rear cheeks. God, how I had longed to see this little delinquent’s trim white ass, just like this, bound over and swelled out, waiting to feel the sting of the birchrod across those pearly white orbs, or to feel the fullness of my pleasure rod buried deep in her backside, her arms restrained, her trim schoolgirl hips bent over the top of this broad oak table. Becky’s soft white bottom had been raised by her bent posture, her schoolgirl bottom cheeks slightly parted by the enf***ed posture. Becky’s legs trembled slightly as she felt my hand fondle the slight heaviness of her chubby rear orbs. I bounced them up and down lewdly in the palm of my hands, each small bottom cheek occupying one of my warm palms, watching as the fat of her rear mounds jiggled with the movement of my hands, smiling at the soft protest of this indignity uttered by becky. I leaned forward and gave becky a few light kisses across the white expanse of her broadened bottom cheeks, savoring the delicious feel and taste of her milky white hillocks. I pulled my head back and quickly stood up. There would be more time for that later, for studying and mapping…….with my mouth, my tongue, my lips…. learning about every inch of that exciting fleshy bottom. Now Becky was going to get the whipping of her life, a lesson is slave girl discipline designed to ensure compliance with her master’s wishes in the future.
I pick up the birch rod and step back a few paces, moving the chair to the side and watching Becky start to compress her bottom cheeks, her arms pulling against the restraints tied tightly around each wrist. I smile as I hear becky in the background start to plead, no doubt asking for another chance, but my mind was fully occupied with the plump full ass now contorting in a lewd dance over the table top. I fish a pair of old panties out of my coat pocket, with one hand, swishing the whippy birch rod through the air with my other and relishing the sound the fine instrument made..
“You’ll do anything, anyway, my dear Becky. You know what’ll happen if you don’t…”, I smile at her in the mirror and wad up the panties and push them into her mouth. “If those panties leave your mouth at any point, your punishment will be increased ten-fold. Do you understand me Becky ?”
Becky silently nods her head, her eyes wide with fear. I take a few steps back, standing to the right of becky, and bring the whippy-ended birchrod up sharply and step forward, bring the rod through the air sidewayswith a backhanded motion, and deliver a fine cut low down across becky’s straining asscheeks.
WHIP!!!!! The rod blazed a bright red strip across the young girl’s bottom cheeks, low, where her upper legs swell into her bottom. Becky pulls hard against her restaints, her curly blond pig-tails flying in to the air with the smarting impact of the blow, her legs tensed and her bottom cheeks compressing hard, and then bounding up. I step forward again, my eyes glued to the bare trim rounded pallor of Becky’s bottom cheeks, tensing and shifting, her hips contorting over the top of the fat pillow cushion. ” Keep your chubby little backside quite still for it Becky….push those hips back up over that pillow you young tramp…..” ………. WHIP ………………….. WHIP …………….. WHIP………. I delivered three quick hard cuts right through the middle of Becky’s young tender bottom flesh, the rod singing through the air, the impacts sounding like pistol shots as they meet Becky’s churning white bottom flesh. ……………. WHIP…. .another cut delivered with vicious accuracy across becky’s ass, aimed low, and at an angle, stripping Becky low down across the top of her bound legs, and letting the tip of the whippy-ended birch rod ride up, just catching her across the puppy fat fuller cheekswell low down on her bottom. Becky was frantic, she let out a long low gasp of agony, then a series of fast paced loud objections, her pretty blond head turning from side to side rapidly, her mane sweeping across the polished oak table top, her knees trying to draw up and rubbing against each other under the leather binding strap. I tapped the rod on the top of her now quivering young bottom, enjoying the sight of the angry red lines now starting to grow against the white background of her plump bottom cheeks. Becky was tensing and releasing her little bottom halves, squirming across the top of the pillow booster in lewd and seductive fat assed quivereings. Her young bottom would drive out, hips raised and buck back as far as the straps would allow, giving her a wanton and whorish look, like a bride inviting her lover to take her bottom in a fit of honeymoon passion.
“I’m going to break you this afternoon Becky, just like a young filly is broke to the bridal…. ……….. WHIP………. WHIP……..I gave her two hard brisk strokes across the plump center of her shaking ass cheeks….. “I’ll have obedience from you …… WHIP ………becky.” .”…………bend tighter, I want a full bottomed cheekswell……….WHIPWHIP………. you chubby bottomed little tease………….” … WHIP………. WHIP……two more stinging reminders, delivered down low, across the fatter cheekswell of becky’s bottom lobes…. ” we have all afternoon becky, no interruptions…” … WHIP!!!……….. WHIP!!!. …….”.when I am finished with you…we’ll have an obedience test…becky..”.. WHIP!!!………… WHIP!!! Again and again I whipped her plump teenage backside , my mind lost in a haze of erotic discipline. My cock was straining against the rough fabric of my wool trousers, and my breathing was coming in large gulps, sucking giant mouthfuls of air in to my lungs as I let the rod fall across the middle of Becky’s girlish white cheekswell.
“Better get use to this Becky………..WHIPWHIPWHIP!!!!…………..use to slavegirl discipline” “You’ll have master’s who enjoy whipping little tramps like you……”.. …….WHIPWHIPWHIPWHIP!! …..three hard whips on the back of becky’s trim slender thighs….! “slavegirl whippings and ……WHIP………….. slavegirl sex up that tight little bottom of yours…..” WHIP……. WHIP…… I dropped the burchrod and pulled the chair back up behind Becyk’s welted and contorting bottom cheeks. Becky, crying into her panty gag, her small shoulders shaking a little with each sob. She couldn’t keep her rear mounds from bounding up and down, trying to climb over the top of the table, her legs tensing and her tiptoes pushing hard in to the floor as the fire like stripes work their way deep intothe plump flesh of her trim little 16 year old asscheeks.. I lean forward and run my hands over her chubby welted bottom lobes, feeling the heat radiate from her stripped rear flesh. I lean in to her ass, rubbing my cheeks against her soft bottom, feeling Becky flinching at the slight touch of my face….feeling the warmth of her whipped bottom cheeks. I turn my head, and pursing my lips, I start place gentle, soft, pouting, kiss-kisses, tracing across the burning welts, my lips enjoying the warm red marks on her tender bottom flesh.and becky’s small jumps and quiverings as my lips touched her tender rear flesh.
..”Ahhhhh, you mark beautifully becky…..”. I push my chair back a little and look at the back of her sunkissed thighs. The white surface marked with 8 or 10 narrow red lines where just the end of the whippy birchrod had snapped across the back of her trim bound legs. I kissed her there, kissing slowly down the back of her thighs, slowly down the right thigh, kissing and making gentle licking swipes with my tongue along the narrow red lines, then more of my lips, mouthing her trim tanned legs, down, all the way down until I reached the black leather ties around her knees. I start low and work my way back up Becky’s other leg, gently kissing the soft tender flesh, licking and making little sucking sounds as I taste her suntanned skin, marked with the effects of the whip welts. I return to becky’s warm bottom flesh, kissing her right cheek in small little circles, kiss-kissing gentle little bumble bee buzz kisses in tight little circle motions across her bottom cheeks, feeling her bottom cheeks flinch with each soft burning kiss.. …then little…. nipping kisses, now, capturing her soft bottom flesh for a mere instance between my teeth….now…sharp lover’s kisses, snapping little nips using my teeth, up and down and across her warm stripped ass flesh …..running my tongue, held flat and soft and wet across the wider expanses of her ass where it was swelled out the most, licking her bottom flesh like an ice creme cone with broad flat tongue strokes… .then kissing again, little circles of kisses…..my lips hard and unyeilding…fast hard kisskissing on top of her bottom, rapidly covering her …kisskissing cheek to cheek…my hand, running up between her bound legs, feeling the satin smooth skin of her inner thighs, kisskissing her bottom flesh, my hand finding her soft woman fold, playing with her with my thumb, between her pussy lips…kissing her bottom hard….bigger circle kisses… I slowly start to expand the little circle, bigger and bigger circle kisses, covering her tender rear flesh now with wet, full mouthed, big lipped kisses, licking my way across her bottom flesh, my lips wet across the soft surface of her cheeks, tracing my tongue across her, leaving a trail of my wet lust across her plump bottom. I shift slightly, and unbutton my trousers. My cockhead snakes out of the vent of my pants and rests lightly against becky’s trim lower thigh. I lean forward and start kissing her left cheeks, feeling Becky flinch at the softest poutpouts I was delivering.
My other hand is now busy rubbing small circular patterns over her warm, tender, right ass lobe, I’m raking small handfuls of her ass flesh between my fingers and squeezing a little, feeling the warm flesh well up betwen my splayed fingers, contracting and releasing my hand in gentle squeezes, squeezesqueeze then kisskiss…squeezesqueeze ………kisskiss.. ..then letting go of her bottom cheek and running the edge of my thumb between her bottom halves, trailing my thumb down her bottom groove, letting my thumb linger for a moment on top of her anal bud, still kisskissing her other cheek…my mouth wet and my lips big, soft…. feeling the damp warmness of her hidden valley, becky flinching as my thumb edge touches her anus…… I start sucking little mouthfuls of her abuse left cheek’s ass flesh in to my mouth, sucking her bottom flesh right up in to my mouth, holding it and worrying it with my teeth, her plump rear flesh…. between my teeth….. giving her captured bottom flesh smarting nips that cause her to shake and buck over the pillow roll.. I pull my head back and breathing hard, look at the double cheekswell of young Becky Larson, the schoolgirl slave, her young ass welted and streaked with the results of a slave girl whipping, wet and with little red marks where my lips, my mouth had kissed her…. Young Becky Larson, flinching and swishing over top of the fat sofa roll, ….her misfortune to possess such an exciting rear view, destined to be trained as a pleasure girl, serving masters that enjoy testing their whips across a sassy young girl’s bottomcheeks,
I lean forward again, fondling and fiddling with her ass, kissing and sucking mouthfuls of her exciting warm, soft bottom flesh between my lips, tasting her….murmuring to her to push her bottom up, to show me an exciting big girl swell , push her hips back into me.. …….I’m nipping her along the fuller lower cheeks with my teeth, capturing this puppy ffat skin and making small circles with the tip of my tongue around the flesh held gently between my teeth,…….. now.. ……..dropping my head down further, running the hard pointed tip of my tongue along the crest right under her bottom cheeks, at the top of her leg, where she swells and her leg meets the overhang of her girlish ass..exploring the crease of her overhang with my warm hard tongue. I part Becky’s asscheeks and placed the littlest softest warm pouting butterfly kisses all up and down along the inside of her rear cheeks, slow fluttering kisses, one little kiss then stopping, then an inch down and another light butterfly kiss just inside her open bottom lobe….First inside one cheek, then turning my head and a pouting little butterfly kisses on the inside of the other cheek.. ……god, my head is spinning… I’m lost in a sea of white bottom flesh…… ..I start mounding her ass cheeks up in my clenched hands, squeezing the cheeks in from the side as I continue to kiss her inside her fat bottom lobes, then switching……… side to side….squeezing her bottom lobe fat to my face….then kisskiss , squeeze.. .kisskissing.. .plumping one lobe then the other, my head, my lips turning fast in time with me plumping her ass ….kissing becky now all up and down inside both lobes….kisskisssqueeze….. …..plumping her bottom and kisskissing her ……. …… I rear my head up, turning my attention back to her full swelled plump bottom, now taking giant mouthfuls of her plump rear cheekskin in to my lips, sucking her bottom flesh in to my open wet mouth very hard, sucking as much of becky’s ass flesh between my open mouth as I can. ..hard.sucking….giant mouthfuls of her bottom cheeks,,,.. becky bucking her hips, trying to turn away from this lewd use of her bottom………letting my open mouth and my soft lips travel across her expanded ass cheeks……. using my teeth to nibble across her swelled plump bottom orbs like I was eating corn on the cob….nibbling straight across from one cheek to the other in a straight line, capturing her rear cheekskin between my teeth just for an instance…nipnip…then right on across…nipnipping …..across both twitching lobes…..then dropping down an inch and nibbling becky back across the other way……turning my head sideways, and nipping up and down becky’s young rear mounds… …….now, my lips again soft and moist….traveled kissingly across every wonderful inch of the her welted teenage bottom flesh, I’m musing and nuzzling her across the plump womanly underswell of her rear mounds, feeling them jiggle a little with her protests…..
I craned my neck a little as I fingered back the soft folds of her femnine flesh and start kiss-kissing her puffy girlflesh gently…up and down her pussy lips, now and then swiping my tongue between her pussy lips, tasting becky, smelling her dampmness, until Becky is flinching her legs, and I can hear small gasps escaping from her lips. I spread her warm red bottom globes, holding them apart and blew a little gentle breeze across her exposed rear flower. Becky let out a muffled whinny at feeling the cool air circulate across her exposed anus………… I ignored her protest, holding her bottom cheeks hard apart, pushing my lips in between her open bottom cheeeks, …….quite mad with lust now, I pucker my lips full, wetting them with my tongue, and start placing lickety-lick wet mouthed kisses on the top of her tender exposed anal bud.
” oh god becky…you ass”…..kisskissing……”did your boyfriend play with you like this becky………” …..kisskissing, pouting wet kisses……”…..did you let him play with your ass becky”……”.push that bottom out” ……kisskiss….”no shyness now……I bet alot of men have wanted you like this.. ….wanted to play with your bottom becky”….kISSKISSING……….”does that shock.you..” kisskiss….”plump bottomed becky”… ..more ..warm wet mouthing of her tight little bud…..kissing, gentle sucks…..and pouting lipped kissing…… Becky is clenching her little white bottom cheeks, her ass contractions pressing against the side of my face, now resting between her cheeks, she protests from behind her panty gag, humiliated, embarrassed, shocked a man would hold her bottom cheeks open, putting wet soft kisses right on top of her dark little vortex, embarrassed at this use of her body, even after the whipping, still objecting to this lewd assult on her most private of spots. Her legs jerk in suprise and I can feel her torso rear up as I swiped the tip of my tongue across her tight anal flower.
“Push that bottom right out Becky……..kisskissing…… I murmer to her…… ..”.I want a big girl swell to those bottomcheeks”.. ……….kiss….kisskiss…. …….” do it now becky” I panted, my breathing ragged… .”or do you want “…..pout kissing…. . “want more” ……kisskisskiss……….. .. “of the birchrod….” I leaned my face forward, parting Becky’s bottom cheeks further, intruding as much of my face as I can between her parted rear lobes. I was mad with desire, unable to contain my lust for this schoolgirl’s bottom. I let my lips poutpout again across her dark vortex, very tenderly and slowly letting my warm wet wide open lips lay outlined around her dark flower, my moist breath condensing on her bottom opening….and then ever so slowly would bring my lips together… softly, warm, gentle caresses with my lips …..then letting the tip of my tongue tickle her private spot, softly closing my wet lips across the top of her anus…. pouting gently kisses on her tight rear dimple…my tongue just touching her tender bud as my lips held soft and moist close over her. my lips pursed and releasing….holding becky’s warm raised cheeks in the palm of my hands while my lips and mouth map her…bunching her white bottom flesh against the side of my face…compressing her in to my face as i tickle her anal opening with my tongue…my warm breath breezing across her bottom opening…. …I started making my tongue pointy, and flicking her quickly across her anal flower……….then again pursing my lips and settling down for very long soft wet intimate kissess.
I pull back and can see my cock, straining with lust, its head large and angry, the stem solid and standing away from my trouser vent at a 45 degree angle. I get up from my chair and look at Becky’s face, turned sideways, her damp, tear filled eyes clear to me in the the mirror. She has a questioning look, wondrering if that is all, has her master’s lust been satisfied. I smile. “You didn’t think a little schoolgirl discipline would completely satisfy me did you?”, I laugh, d***k on desire, this young blond who I had secretly followed down 5th avenue every night afterwork, timing her comings and goings so I could be presnt as she paraded her little schoolgirl ass under some too tight cotton shorts, young becky larson, who I had walked behind in the shops at the farmner’s market, my hands in my trouser pockets to keep my lust from other eyes. as I watched her bottom cheeks shift and sway, in her thin denim jeans…..hoping to catch her bending over some stall table, reaching across a table, her trim ass cheeks pushed back… no, my lust, my obsession with young Becky Larson would last for awhile, would last for as long as she was allowed to remain at Cheluna Mansion, until some master called for her and one night she would be gone…..taken to who knows where……
” Oh, no Becky….I haven’t forgotten what you refused me this morning…..” Becky lets out a loud muffled protest, pleading with her eyes. She is making small mewing sounds from behind the panty gag, trying to beg , trying to convey how much she doens’t want this…… I undo the top button on my trousers and let them drop to the floor, my cock now standing straight and hard and angry….fully exposed to the bound schoolgirl,,,, I pull a small tube of lubricant from my coat pocket, and smear a light sheen of the lubricant up and down my penis head, watching becky’s eyes follow the movement of my hands across my fully erect cock in the mirror reflection. I coat the end of my finger and push them between becky’s parted asscheeks, running my goo coated finger up and down between her clenching warm chubby bottom halves. Becky’s rear mounds clench hard as I find her anus and lightly traced small soft circles all around the little ridges that lined her anal bud. She gasped as I slowly insert my finger in to her bottom, first just the tip, crossing her tight opening, then slowly making her take more and more of my warm goo coated finger up her backside. I start to slowly frigging her teenage backside with my finger, pushing my finger in slowly, feeling the tight anal ring expand over the thicker part of my finger, then letting it slide back out, till just the tip was inside her bottom. I’d gently push an inch of my coated finger in to her, then let it slide back out, then two inches, and let it slide back out….watching becky tense her legs, her white bottom cheeks swishing a little from side to side, and her knees rubbing together…. I would slowly push my finger in her and gently turn and twist it…small ahlf circles while fully up her backside….my finger worrying her little tight ring, and then slowly start working my finger in and out of her tensing bottom, pushing now till it was all the way in, up so snug and full in her backside…reliving night time fantasies for this girl that had occupied me for months….. I started to more quickly frig becky’s tight little bottom, pushing more of my index finger into her anus, pumping my finger in and out in a slow deliberate motion, working her little bottom ring with small twists as I pushed in, then pulling out at a faster pace, feeling Becky jerk alittle as I tuned my hand over, this way and that, twisting my finger in a small rotation while I held it deeply enbedded in Becky’s bottom. I could hear small urgent “ohhhhs and Ahhhhhs and nooos” coming from this captured girl’s panty filled mouth, caught betwen the humiliation of having her bottom so openly and unabashly played with…an object of simple lust…..openly frigged with a man’s warm wet gooey finger, and the arousal now starting to overtake her outrage. I pull my finger all the way out, watching Becky’s opening go suddenly small. I stand up and push my self forward, my erect cock laying in the warmth of Becky bottom divide, letting the head of my penis loll in between the globes of her ass, savoring the moment, knowing how tight its going to be and revelling in the humiliation this young schoolgirl is about to receive. I start to slowly push the head of my penis past her small tight anal ring, holding my breath, the veins on my forhead showing with the starin of my effort, Becky’s muffled cries are becoming louder as the pressure builds and the humiliation of her anal deflowering starts.
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Joe was in his neighbours house speaking to the single mum of 14 year old Cindy and 16 year old Sally, he was complaining about the girls bad mouthing him calling him a black bastard and other such names, the mum was in her normal half drunk state, she took a swig from her bottle of gin just as Cindy walked in, Cindy looked at Joe and said ” what is that black pervert doing here ” her mum told her to watch her mouth ” Cindy just retorted ” he is a pervert he pervs on us he is a cunt” Cindy’s...
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Dominica answered the door, doing her best to look like she was in a foul mood. She wasn’t sure what she was going to do after talking to Jac last night! She opened the door and it was Jacine’s best friend Carly. Talk about timing, she said to herself!“I’m sorry, Carly, Jacine is grounded.”“Grounded Mrs. Leonard? She’s not a child anymore?”Dominica affected that she didn't appreciate the attitude. “Were you at the party last night?”“What party?”“Don’t lie to me, you aren’t particularly good at...
SpankingMy mom threw my dad out and divorced him when she caught him naked in my bed with his hand on my pussy and my tit in his mouth. He had been coming to my bed for a long time before she caught but I didn't tell her. I liked when he licked my pussy the best. I liked seeing his big hard cock. I miss his naked body a lot.Now mom is married to another man and I was in my room naked shoving a cucumber into my cunt when he opened the door and was shocked to see what I was doing. But it really turned...
There are days when I am home alone in the afternoon. I should be sleeping in order to work effectively at night, but I am restless and horny. I hear noises next door as my neighbor's home daycare is in full swing, so I cannot go outside with this happy little hard-on..What to do with myself? I love to read other people's erotic stories, but today was more urgent, and I did have an urge to have another hard cock in my mouth, and even better(!!!) in my tight little anus..Now how to best go...
By : Sexy.Kumar Hi, ISS Readers. This is Kumar from B’lore aged 25 yrs. I’ve become a fan of this site for almost a year. I’m one of the regular readers of this site. I end up masturbating reading some of the stories. About myself I am working in a good company with a handsome salary. I’ve always dreamt of having sex. But still I haven’t got a chance for that. This is my fantasy story towards my neighbor. I cutely call her Jo. She is a bit hefty. She would be aged around 34 or 35. She’s...
Matthew had better plans for a Friday night than to sit in and babysit his younger sister Laura and her best friend Bella. Let's face it, babysitting sucks. Especially considering he was nearly 18, but his mum had other ideas for him. As well as not being able to go out, he also had to tidy the house and cook tea for the three of them. He wasn't going to cook anything fancy, just some burgers and chips or some shit like that. He'd had plans to go and see his girlfriend Lorraine today,...
Today’s assignment promises to be very exciting, with just one woman for the two of us to pleasure while another woman watches. When we arrive Juliette’s secretary, Mary, greets us and leads us into another room to meet Juliette. Mary is very plain and unfeminine, though the thought of her watching us sexually pleasure her boss is already a bonus turn on. Juliette is an absolute knockout, smooth ebony skin, stunning exotic features (we learnt later she was part Asian, part European), a...
A Piece of my Imagination Danny was in heaven and the contents of the kitchen table before him had a lot to do with it. Danny was a high school geek and, whilst not proud of the label, had grown used to his perceived station in life. His particular hobby was photography and this had allowed him to get close to some of the more prestigious members of the school community. That exposure had increased once he'd been nominated as the year book photographer, with many of the lesser lights...
I set the phone down “Ok guys pizza's on its way.” “Yay Pizza!” They holler in unison. “While we're waiting Aimee there's something I wanted to talk to you about.” I am caught off guard, usually hanging out with the guys is care free and fun but this time Leo has a completely serious look on his face, as does his brothers. “Ok, what it is?” I slowly sit down, my skirt riding up just slightly. Raph's eyes drop and a slight smile crosses his lips. The guys look at each other than at...
My boyfriend, Ron, and I were backpacking around Europe in the summer of 2018, when we made our way south to the Greek islands. We met in Belgium at a bed & breakfast and we hit it off right away. As in, were fucking like rabbits in every position, pushing each other's limits with every kink two sweaty, naked, oversexed 19 year olds could think of.My motto is: if you're man enough to fuck my wet, smooth, fully shaved pussy till its numb, stay rock hard and then drill my tight little ass...
by aliveinpr My stories do not necessarily reflect my personal proclivities, desires, wants or fantasies. Please read and enjoy this fictional writing. Sandy and I joined the marriage population ten years ago. We base our happiness on being open with each other. We heard that the older the marriage, the more stale the sex life. This hasn’t hit us as we try to keep our sexual appetites honed with spontaneity and fun. One night, as we laid panting and cooling down from our second round...
This is the third chapter of Awakening. This is the uncensored version of this story and contains extreme gore and death. If you would prefer a censored version with a minor rewrite to avoid human death, feel free to visit my profile on Literotica or Lush Stories (links to both profiles are available in my DeviantArt bio under the name QuiverWrites), where the censored version will be published. Both versions are also available on my Patreon. As with previous chapters, this story contains...
I am Bob and I have a lovely wife who is 14 years younger than myself. She is only 5’ tall, petite with big lovely tits. We are very sexually active and it is not unusual for us to make love twice a day but, due to work commitments, we were now lucky if we make love twice a week. In an attempt to spice our sex life up, I bought her a blindfold and a few sex toys, as she sometimes likes it rough. I ran her a nice hot bath for her, after work. She stripped and her naked body slid into the bath....
Wife LoversShe recognized Manu's hand. "Ali should not have let Azim escape. He has been demoted and I shall replace him. I am the new torturer for the Sheik. My first job is to organize the execution of Ali and his beloved." Cold sweat dripped between Lila's shoulder blades. "Azim must die first, in front of Ali, so he knows before his death, not only that it was fruitless, but also what kind of horror he has brought upon her" Lila skipped forward: "He was not tortured. We held him and...
-- APRIL 2005, JUNIOR YEAR -- Life could be tough for a Sex God. I had to satisfy my woman whenever she woke up horny in the mornings. Then I had to arrange an orgy with two other guys and two other girls so that we could see how many ways we could triple-team (or quintuple-team) someone, usually with Dawn in the middle. And just when I'd finally satisfied my woman, leaving her sore, walking a little funny, and telling me she'd need like a week off to recuperate, my duties weren't...
Next Morning the ladies were delighted when the doorbell rang as the sissy and I were tidying up the breakfast things. Miranda was supervising my filling of the dishwasher as Blanche came through in her dressing gown with several 'next day delivery' parcels which had arrived. I was taken into the lounge and made to try on my new clothes. Every item was a bland variation of grey, without any semblance of flair. Even the shoes were dark grey and plain. The women were delighted with the way I...
Serori is back the next night, still high from her first anal experience. She doesn’t know what extents she is able to go to sexually, but so far she is enjoying each new level she obtains. Now if only she could find her mystery man so that he can fuck her ass too. She is in the last room for no more than a minute or two before there is a cock sticking through one of the holes. She pulls the stool over and sits down before wrapping her hand around it. Then leaning forward, opens her mouth...
Skin Deeper By Bryony Marsh The burly U.N. troopers and the lab technicians glared at each other, neither group bothering to conceal their loathing of the other. The lab staff were under no illusions as to their status: they were prisoners, and their samples, their equipment and every notebook was forfeit. "So. You're seizing private property now." Although the U.N. force hadn't begun any interrogations yet, their leader already understood a great deal about the setup. The tall,...
Several months ago, my wife DeeDee, told me that she wanted a separation. Her new life goals didn’t include me. She was determined to find a good genteman that shared her new values. Since we had been drifting apart for some time, this was no big shocker. It was one of those sultry summer nights. The heat and humidity could be cut with a spoon. I was home alone with the TV on for company. DeeDee had dressed in her hottest summer party clothes and was out on a date for the evening with one of...
Wife LoversThe playbook session went smoothly as the staff added variations and sets to existing plays they had set up and ran in the previous scrimmages and scrimmage games. With additional plays in the book it was complete and today the coaches would man the huddles again with the play outlines around their neck to go over for anyone unsure. Jordy Alford would call the plays and line up, Frank Ruffen would read the set the defense. Coach Winslow would critique the sets and then back off and let the...
hi frnds i m rajiv gupta frm jaipur this story is basically for jaipur persons . this is my true story ab mai aapko sab hindi me bata hu ye meri pelhi kahani makar sakranti ke dino se start hoti hai jaipur me to sab jante hi hone makar sakranti kya hoti hai aur jo nahi jante unhe bata deta hu ki is din sab log patang udata hai ye jaipur me bahut dhumdham se banaya jata hai. to ab mai aap logon ko apani story batata hu doston mujhe patang udane ka bahut shauk hai aur abhi shayam hote mai roj...
I realized Allison McGruder had a lot of baggage, but I also realized that she had been as honest as she possibly could be with me. In her circumstance I could not ask for anything more. She had proved to a great companion for dinner, talk, and travel. We laughed at the same things, and were sad at the same things. We were both career driven and both knew that little would stand in the way of achieving success on our careers. Besides the fact she was an incredible pretty green eyed woman with...
Of course the answer to my offer was yes. The Junior Prom was a blast, with Sam and I dancing the night away and sharing many of our private jokes. The beauty of our friendship allowed for merely a glance, or a wink, sending us into a gasping-for-air-giggle fit. Since we had made a promise to each other about not saying something mean about others, we had become quite adept at the wiggle of the eyebrows and the occasional fake cough for punctuation. At the end of the evening, we went to my...
by the Perv Otaku CHAPTER 1 * timidblondegirl screams again, her body shaking as your huge cock pounds into her over and over without mercy. She struggles helplessly against the alley wall, unable to free herself from your grip. That's right bitch, take it! * RuffBrute pulls out of you, then grabs your neck and slams your face down against a garbage can. He rams his tool back into your cunt and resumes fucking you roughly. She moaned, reading the words on the laptop computer...
Ryan hired Spencer Bradley as a favor to his wife because they both are very good friends but Spencer is a terrible asset at work. She uses the business card for EVERYTHING, even her clothes. She also really really wants to get drilled hard by Ryan in the office. She’ll casually looking for things on the floor, bend over here and there, all while wearing NO panties so that Ryan would catch a glimpse and be turned on. Once she catches Ryan, she’ll pounce on the opportunity to ride...
xmoviesforyouMy first day in colledge was the most amazingly exhausting day in my life. I had just enough time to drop my stuff off on my bed in the dorm they assigned me, and run all the way to my first class. The whole day was the exact same way! I didn't even get to sit down at lunch. By the time my last class was done, I was ready to crash. I dragged myself back to the dorm, and fell right down onto the couch in the common room. I must have fallen asleep, though I meant only to doze on and off, because...
GayNext day at 1 pm; as instructed Mary and Bill; presented themselves as naked as a jay bird; at the entrance to the main entertainment barn. Only this time as they walked along the row of cabins the other occupants came out onto their respective veranda's and openly watched the naked highly embarrassed; couple slowly walking passed. Although embarrassed Bill could not help but sport a hard on which waved about like a miniature flag pole; even in its cock cage and Mary found her cunt was...
I close my eyes and picture your face, smiling at me, with me. I open my eyes and there you are, I can feel your hands in mine, I can smell you as I move my face up to your and draw you to me, feeling those lips kiss me, pressing into your face so I can fell your eyelashes on my cheek. Hungrily kissing you, our mouths open, getting hotter by the second. I reach down and cup your breast in my hand, gently squeezing the nipple between my thumb and finger, rolling it back and forth between them,...
Note : This story is completely fictional! I remember my first time with my uncle's wife. I was 18 and recently arrived from Ghana. Dad is a retired white army colonel while mom is a black Somali laundry woman. Since Dad family didn't want me I have to live with my uncle Sean. His wife Jane is only 30 years old while uncle Sean is 45. She appears to be an ideal housewife but very few know that she is like a wild teen ager on her free times. Uncle Sean is very rich workaholic doctor. Jane works...
First TimeHello, friends and ISS lovers, myself Nisha Patel, called as nishi at home, from Gujarat , 22 years young and eldest of my parents 3 children. This is my first sex story guys so if there is any mistake please inform me and give your opinion. My whole life had become a life like a whore (randi) after the death of my father. Thank you so much for liking my previous story and giving me feedbacks. Let’s start the story, I will narrate it in Hindi, as there is so much fun in Hindi. Mera naam nisha...
Life was a bit mundane for Tracy. She was married for about thirteen years. She was a wife, mother, daughter, friend, sister. But she felt very alone. Things were okay with her marriage. They had great sex, but did struggle connecting emotionally. This frustrated Tracy very much. Her husband was an introvert and she was more social. Then one day she went looking for something a little different. She had no intentions of cheating, but just wanted to see what was out there. She discovered that...
Hi friends, I hope you guys enjoyed my story. For those who don’t know me I’m Kevin, from Chennai but currently settled abroad. To get a better picture of me please read . Guys and girls get ready for action. This is once again going to be about Priya. So the very next day I and Mark were ready to fuck Priya to the core, now onwards I’m gonna call her just Priya. She is no more a bhabhi just a Slut. But we had two problems one was Suresh and the second one was Diya. I promised Diya that I would...
It had been a little over a month since our adventure with Bob. He had sent me several emails asking when we could meet up again. Finally I sent him a reply I told him I needed him to do some recruiting for me before we met up again. It took about another month before we had our recruits and plan in place.I had told Lori I had a special trip planned for her and we packed up all my favorite outfits and plenty pairs of pantyhose. We drove down to a small hotel in the Carolinas. When we were...
"Laclede's Landing?" It was more of a statement than a question. "Remember when we used to come here..." Camille stopped, not wanting to dredge up those memories of happier times. "Yeah, I remember," he smiled, a wistful light dancing in his eyes. "I loved to dance with you." She felt the heated blush that suffused her skin at the way his arms used to hold her close, their bodies swaying to the soft bluesy sounds of the bands that played in that other life. When they'd danced...
I saw through the louvered closet door a sight that made my knees almost buckle. He’s taking her to our bed! I almost screamed out, but managed to choke it to a whimper that was covered by the sagging of the bed. But, another part of me was getting wet and I had to see more. Just then he reached in the night stand, taking my semi-sweet strawberry oil out and pouring the warm liquid all over her almost too thin body. She’s moaning and groaning as he let his hands wander completely...
My P.E.coach, Coach Cocker, was a tall, handsome man. More than once when I saw him blow into his whistle, I wished he was blowing me. I was a seventeen-year-old tranny-in-training and I loved having a big handsome man sucking my dickie for me. So, it was only natural that I would want Coach Cocker sexually. I already liked flirting with him like the girls did. And I thought he liked me, too. Then, one day, I was walking in from the sports field toward the gym. I was wearing my sexy little gym...
CrossdressingFinally, after a long flight they arrived at their holiday destination. Lisa had booked an all-in trip to this island at the beginning of the year. She is happy that their children, Paul and Astrid, still like to go with them. They are waiting in the beautiful entrance hall of the hotel to check in. The resort is indeed as beautiful as it is described in the travel guide: 2 giant swimming pools, 3 restaurants and bars and a private beach by the sea. Inside the hall it's nice and cool...
"I want to eat something sweet and juicy to fill me up. How about you Dorion? ... Dorion," Mrs. Waltz asked.I shook my head and snapped back to reality."Yeah, I'm hungry too," I replied. I had been staring at the breasts of a woman old enough to be my grandmother, Mrs. Waltz."Your mother wants to know what you want from the Mexican restaurant," she continued."Just tell her I'll have my usual," I replied.I was at the local elementary school helping my mom and another teacher, Mrs. Waltz, pack up...
Quickie SexThe sun sending out its last strands of light before ducking below the distant land, I bounce into town sitting in the stage coach. Bouncing around with me is another lady, Mrs. Sarah Roundtree, though definitely not round, she is very prim and proper and stick thin. Her lithe body encased in several flowing layers of white and purple, around her neck a cameo held there with a silk ribbon. Bits of brown hair sticking out around her head where it had broken loose from either her hat, or the...
Register by MoniMasa:I was disobedient to my D.I complained about jealousy.As if I occupy a place in your life. As if he had any right.I complained forgetting my place of slave bitch.Now I'm on probation.The first step to return to be accepted is this story.The second session I must tell.It will be hard, even more than the previous session.We had already been to the site before entering pampering agreed would take place.There we would kisses and caresses.Upon entering the room would start the...
“How are you felling?” Spencer asks when he walks into the hospital room. “Surprisingly good,” she replies. “Are those for me?” “Yeah,” he says, setting the bundle of clothes down in the bed and giving her a quick kiss. “Are they letting me go soon?” she asks as he remains close to her. “I’m tired of just lying around here.” “I spoke to the nurse on my way in,” he answers with a smile. “It’ll be about another fifteen minutes before the paperwork is done.” Samantha smiles up at him....
Jordan Pryce’s gigantic 32F / 70H titties make dudes turn their heads all the time. The blonde babe’s epic boobs are so big, you can’t stop staring at them – and she knows how much guys love that massive cleavage. When John Price sees her big titties by the pool, it’s just a matter of seconds until he dives deep into the unknown waters of lake titty! Jordan Pryce squeezes her big hooters and shakes those knockers as his cock gets hard like a rock. The Latvian...
xmoviesforyouMay 1915. I had been orphaned at the age of eighteen after my parents drowned when the Lusitania was torpedoed off the Irish coast. I had been at boarding school and due to their untimely deaths I was unable to stay there until such time as their finances were put in order. The headmistress had called me into her office and broken the news to me as gently as she could. She explained the situation and told me of a friend of my parents who lived in a big house in Suffolk who had never married...
Flying saucers, and alien abduction meant nothing more to Timothy Logan than a tired plot for a B movie, until the summer of ’06. The summer of ’06 also turned out to be one of the hottest on record. An El Nino wreaked havoc with the Jet Stream. Strange weather patterns kept the meteorologists up late, pouring over maps of cold fronts and warm fronts, high-pressure and low-pressure systems. Perhaps low barometric pressure caused Timothy to break up with Gloria — his girlfriend of three...
Lucinda had decided to take thirty of her one hundred seventeen rabbits to this show. Kate had predictably gotten bored and was playing tag with some other children of the same age in the unused Exhibition Hall D, while she and her fellow competitors, some ten in all, were in Exhibition Hall E fussing with their bunnies prior to judging. It was a small city show, not a regional one, and nobody expected much excitement. It was pleasant for her to meet her fellow breeders, all of whom she knew...