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Bagging a Bitch with Balls

Bagging a Bitch with Balls By Cal Y. Pygia Watching porn has given me a lot of ideas concerning what to do in bed-- and elsewhere. Some of the guys and sluts in X-rated videos do it outdoors--in the woods, a park, poolside, or in a parked car. Some chicks flash their dicks--yeah, I watch shemale movies sometimes, too--in public places, and some women even wear thongs or go without panties altogether while wearing mini-skirts on windy days (with easily anticipated...

Bagging the Trophy

Now, don't get me wrong hunting is a good sport. When we were youngsters growing up in New Mexico, my brothers and I would hunt deer, primarily because it was great food source for our family. With Dad working 10-12 hours a day, six and seven days a week to support a family of seven, a little extra venison went a long way to helping diminish our food bill at the local grocery. Being of Native American descent, it was a great feeling to be able to track and eventually kill our trophy. My two...

Bag Boy

This story takes place the summer before my senior year. I was 17 working at a local grocery store as a bag boy. I'm about 6'1 or so, a little overweight, and short black hair. At the grocery store I worked at it was required to ask ever customer with a buggy if they would like help out to their car. It started out as a normal day, I was working 12-4 on a unusually hot day in june. It was just a few minutes before 4 and I was ready leave. When a rather hot older lady came through the line. She...

Incredible ChangesChapter 267 Three Bagging

Who do I know that has eight kids in high school at the same time? The girl in the shower with me went on to say, “There is come crazy genetic oddity in my family. It affects all the girls in every other generation. It is sort of like that thing in South America where a kid is a boy but looks like a girl when born. Then at puberty, his dick pops out, and his pussy goes away. After you cum inside me, so I can get pregnant again, I will prove it to you.” I got a ping in my head that she was...

Being Sand Bagged

Some girls in her dorm had been doing a number on her, sand-bagging our relationship. They would joke and make statements to her that I must be enjoying myself cheating on her miles away at my school. At this time, I believe they carried it a little too far, but I found out too late to do any good. Someone had a couple of close high school friends that were aiding them in their plan. Pictures would be taken around my school of me and a girl, unknown to me, standing close together. ...

Bagging a Billonaire

Luckily, I was gorgeous. I stood 5'10" in the english system. My mother worked on the assembly line and my father was a technician for the army in Krasnoyarsk. I was taller than most of the girls in my school my whole life and hung around with boys 2 to 3 years older than me, since I didn't like short boys. When the USSR fell I was 12 and even then I wanted to travel and get away from our muddy little home farm. If I never saw another chicken I would be happy. One day I was walking to the store...

Brown Bagging It

"You can't be serious," I told Jack. "Where the hell did you hear about this anyway?" Jack was my best friend, had been for years. He'd been the high school basketball star, moved on and did well in college though he'd opted for a job in marketing where his good looks, charm and bright white smile made him a favorite amongst the ladies. "A friend of a friend," he said simply. Yeah sure, I'd heard those stories before. "Well I don't believe it," I told him. "No star, no icon...

Baby Chloe in his Satin Baby Dress Bag

Baby Chloe in his Satin Baby Dress Bag "Hello, Sheila. Come in. Do you want some help with your stuff? Oh my, there's such a lot of it." "Yes, Andrea. Help me wheel everything inside the door and we can leave it in the hall for the time being. Until we've got him ready..." The two women shared a giggle across one of the trolleys. "Is he under sedation?" asked the doctor, pulling the first one inside the door for Andrea to take it from her and park it along her hallway near the...

Michelle s Sleeping Bag

“Huh? Oh, yeah. I was…” “What?” “Nothing. Don’t worry about it. We’ll get there before the storm hits.” Damn she’s hot. How the hell did I end up driving Michelle Stevens up to Hawke’s Point for a weekend camping trip? Fucking Kevin, that’s how. Michelle and her friend Sarah were gonna drive up tonight to meet up with Kevin, Jake, and Lauren, but Sarah got sick last night. Sure enough, who ends up with the short end of the stick? “Hey Greg, you gotta go pick up Michelle and bring...

SRU In The Bag

Spells R Us: In The Bag By and copyright 1998 Jay Seaver. With the exception of "The Old Man", "Spells R Us", and other creations of Bill Hart, these characters and situations are mine and I'm pretty possessive when it comes to these things. Ask before using them and be willing to take no for an answer. ---------------------------------------------------------------- The bell rang as Ron entered the store, startling him. It wasn't that the bell rang inasmuch as there was...

Grab Bag Part I

GRAB BAG There was a small paper bag for each of the guests when they arrived. They were sitting in a neatly organised pile on the dining table. Each bag was clearly labelled with the name of the guest it was intended for. The party was being held by Archibald Codder, and soon enough his palatial mansion would be filled with a selection of friends and casual acquaintances. The first trickle of guests began at seven in the evening, and by nine the main room was crowded with well-dressed...

Michelle s sleeping Bag

Greg, you’re gonna miss the turn!”“Huh? Oh, yeah. I was…”“What?”“Nothing. Don’t worry about it. We’ll get there before the storm hits.”Damn she’s hot. How the hell did I end up driving Michelle Stevens up to Hawke’s Point for a weekend camping trip? Fucking Kevin, that’s how. Michelle and her friend Sarah were gonna drive up tonight to meet up with Kevin, Jake, and Lauren, but Sarah got sick last night. Sure enough, who ends up with the short end of the stick?“Hey Greg, you gotta go pick up...

The Paper Bag Girl

Have you ever been in a position where your sexual desires totally over-ruled your sensibility? Where you knew it was wrong, but oh boy, it feel so right, so multi-orgasmic right? Well, tonight was one of those times!When Eric asked/pleaded for me to wear a bag, I thought he was just k**ding. I was about to tell him, he was out of his fucking, fucked up, d**g induced, schizophrenic mind, but that was until I looked into his eyes and saw that this was not the case; and I could read Eric better...

The Paper Bag Girl

Have you ever been in a position where your sexual desires totally over-ruled your sensibility? Where you knew it was wrong, but oh boy, it feel so right, so multi-orgasmic right? Well, tonight was one of those times! When Eric asked/pleaded for me to wear a bag, I thought he was just kidding. I was about to tell him, he was out of his fucking, fucked up, drug induced, schizophrenic mind, but that was until I looked into his eyes and saw that this was not the case; and I could read Eric better...

The Paper Bag Princess

The guy at the bar is wearing a T-shirt that says “Honey Badger Don’t Care.” He’s skinny enough for the shirt, but he cringes when he takes a sip from his bottle of Pabst Blue Ribbon.I wonder if he can fuck a girl like me and really not care.I like to tell myself that I’m not that ugly. I’ve studied my reflection enough times to believe that my cheeks aren’t that chipmunk-like, that my teeth aren’t too big, that my forehead isn’t too high. Those features are all I know, but self-confidence is a...

The Bag

This is a true story, or as true as I remember it. I’ve changed some of the names, for obvious reasons. My name isn’t Jenny, my boss isn’t named Cynthia, and the club in question isn’t called Club Sans Limites, but the club does exist in downtown Montreal under a different name. I’ve also omitted some details like what industry I work in and where what city I live in. It’s not like I’m famous or anything, but it’s a small industry and those who work in it could probably identify “Cynthia” and...

Trophy Bag

Karen we have tried everything. You even went and bought her a dildo.She just has a huge sex drive.She even offered Tim the new school Gym teacher a BJ. He said she grabed his dick and showed him her tits. He didn't turn her in this time. We cannot be sure he won't next time. I think we need to think of home schooling. You work from home so it should be easy. Dan we just need to find away to keep her legs closed. I hate to talk about my daughter that way, but it's the truth. She is a slut...

Trophy Bag

Introduction: True story: My sluty sister keeps our family moving. She gets a new crop of cocks every couple of months. Some of this story is true but most is fiction Dan what did they say? The same thing the klines did. We need to keep Chrissy away from their son. Dan we cannot move again. Karen I dont know what eles to do. She has been banned from almost every house on the block.We need to get her back into group. Karen that didnt work before and it cost us the house. Dan we need to do...

Paper Bag Bukkake Slave

All I can hear is the crinkling of the paper bag. The lurid slurps of my mouth around the thick, throbbing cock. The voice of the cock’s owner.“The paper bag isn’t because you’re ugly,” he says, in a tone as though I should take it as a compliment. “It’s because I don’t care what you look like. Don’t care who you are when you’re not with me. And you don’t need to see right now. You need to only focus on one thing.”His voice is a constant, low rumbling in my ears. A litany of degradation that...

One time this Bag Lady fucked my brains out

“One time this bag-lady fucked my brains out”Okay lemme tellya about this weird, sort-of taboo-ish, but totally kinky and filthy sex-act I played-out with this “bag-lady” in my neighborhood.Basically its like this:I moved down to LA to stay with my Aunt a couple of yrs ago,And when I started to go out jogging around the various blocks of the neighborhood, I discovered this sort-of side-alley, adjacent to the Local Park& Rec center---and I’d jog down the alley, a short-cut back home.I’d...

A Bag Full of Surprises

Tara was tired of the daily grind of her manager’s job, but with the state of job market in her town she knew her options were limited. Oh, her boyfriend was kind, but he wasn’t due back from his business trip until the following night, so he wasn’t there for her. The day had been horrendous, Tara’s immediate superior had called her into the office and proceeded to dress her down. Telling her it was her fault one of Tara’s staff had messed up and leaving it to her to sort it out. Thanks...

The Bag wife takes BDSM and chastity to a whole

The Bag – chastity BDSMIt all really started in March this year. I arrived home from work to find my wife extremely upset and angry, unusual, as she is normally even-tempered and easy going. It turns out that she had found my bag, just an old kit bag, but inside were all my dirty little secrets. I had thought our love life, when it was happening was really good but extremely vanilla, but with the fact that my wife worked away regularly combined with practicing natural birth control, sometimes...

One time this bag Lady fucked my brains out

Okay lemme tellya about this weird, sort-of taboo-ish, but totally kinky and filthy sex-act I played-out with this “bag-lady” in my neighborhood.Basically its like this:I moved down to LA to stay with my Aunt a couple of yrs ago,And when I started to go out jogging around the various blocks of the neighborhood, I discovered this sort-of side-alley, adjacent to the Local Park& Rec center---and I’d jog down the alley, a short-cut back home.I’d noticed the Bag-lady just sitting around at any...

The bag

The bag was full, the sweat from the hot water and soap dribbled down the side of the huge 6 quart enema monster bag. Attached to the 8 foot large diameter hose was the menacing anal probe that delivered the fluids at hyper fast rate. All that was needed was the “sub” in a knee chest postion ready for the filling. She was 20 years old thin with nice firm ass, breasts to match, her name was Skye. She was a trashy local girl that had a reputation as a whore. Several of the guys around town had...

Right Bag Wrong Clothes

My Stories may be added to any free access Archive with similar content as long as the content is not modified and this notice and the copyright are maintained. Direct comments and email to [email protected] Right Bag, Wrong Clothes By John Howarth (c)copyright 2001 John Howarth My best friend and I were in our 30's and we were single. We often took vacations together. I could not drive and that made it difficult to get dates or pick up girls. My friend was Alan...

Bag of Lush all sorts

Bag of Lush all sortsA bag story for each category? Nah, would take too F'ing long. So instead, a story about categories.Anal“You like that, don’t ya Fugs, hey?” asked Eric. “You like a big cock going deep in that sweet tight little puckered up ass?”“You know I do, Babe,” I said between thrusts. “But, do you want to talk or fuck?”“Oh, let’s talk please,” Eric smirked. “How was your day, sweetheart?”“Well asshole, it was going fine... until you opened your mouth. So, stop being a smart ass, shut...

A Bag of Rags

A true story A Bag of rags part one: Big brother's laugh There are many stories on this site, some fantastical, some obvious wishes, or fantasies, and some no doubt based on what the writer has experienced., this story is a factual telling of some of the times that I found myself dressing as the opposite gender. I haven't used names, because I don't want to embarrass anyone, particularly me. If I'm honest about it, after the initial incident, I didn't try to hard, not to be made...

At The Bottom Of The Bag

At the bottom of the bag Mary was not in the best of moods as she tidied round the bedroom. Tom had come in from a business trip late last night and had left again early this morning. She knew that he was up for promotion and it was a busy time for him but business always seemed to come first. They hardly seemed to have any time for each other nowadays and as for their sex life, it was practically non-existent. She sighed deeply as she found Tom?s overnight bag next to the bed. He?d just...

The Punching Bag

Sophie has been married for a little over three years, but never has she had a fight as big as this one with her husband. It started when her mother-in-law "forgot" to invite her to the Thanksgiving dinner and did not seem to be ending any time soon. In preparation for his short trip, her husband packed his bag silently. He did not spare her a look and although she knew she did nothing wrong, Sophie was begining to have her doubts. The next two hours passed as she was trying to build up...

Lost Bag

LOST-BAG by Suzi (Johnson) Thomas So far, the trip had been nothing but trouble - it seemed to have been jinxed from the very start. I just made my late afternoon flight from New York to Minneapolis; traffic was a mess in NY as usual. Then we waited on the runway for over an hour and a half before we took off. The flight was bumpy, with bad weather all the way, and after circling the airport for another hour, we finally landed. Of course, as I stood there waiting for my baggage, it...

For a Bag of Weed

For a Bag of Weed ? by: Tami, L's gurl [ [email protected] ] I had always wondered what it was that took so long when my girlfriend went to visit the guy who sells her weed. She usually left early in the afternoon and came back 5 or 6 hours later looking quite stoned and rather disheveled. It didn't really bother me too much, she always came home horny and wanting me to eat her juicy pussy before I mounted her. It was Thursday night and we were in the bedroom. I had just...

Bag of Lush all sorts

Anal “You like that, don’t ya Fugs, hey?” asked Eric. “You like a big cock going deep in that sweet tight little puckered up ass?” “You know I do, Babe,” I said between thrusts. “But, do you want to talk or fuck?” “Oh, let’s talk please,” Eric smirked. “How was your day, sweetheart?” “Well asshole, it was going fine... until you opened your mouth. So, stop being a smart ass, shut up and”... BDSM “Take it like the bitch you are,” I said, as I rammed my condom covered rubber opaque cock...

Tight Twat Tiny Tits Bag of toys

I practically bounded up her front steps. Sunday afternoon was always play-time, and the bag of toys in my hand was going to make today extra fun.My red-haired slut met me at the door, wearing one of her trademark loose blouses and drawstring trousers. That meant she was eager to give me access to her fine soft skin and finer pussy. During the week, she usually wore stretch pants, and I loved peeling those down to her ankles for a quickie. On our Friday nights, I liked her to meet me pantiless,...

Pink Leather Bag

This story was written in one draft with no editing for a special friend of mine. She liked it a lot so I decided to post it here too.I saw it when I walked into her bedroom, the pink leather bag sitting on her nightstand. I didn't know what was in it, only that she promised I would enjoy what was inside.She tells me to remove all my clothing, and she strips down to her underwear. I am told to lay on the bed and I see her reach into her bag. She pulls out a pair of pink handcuff, the first of...

Master s Wonderful Bag of Tricks

Melissa hoped her master would open his flight bag and use some of the toys contained inside because she thought they were magical; because of the way they made her feel. However I digress; Melissa was 44 years old, five foot four tall and very slim with 38 D bra size, her mousy hair was short cropped and he cute butt was one of her best assets. Meanwhile her master, John, an older man by five years, was six foot tall and medium build; his seven and a half inch cock was almost always ready for...

My Paper Bag Blind Date

I certainly don’t want to disclose my real name because of the embarrassing circumstances of my first date with my current spouse Bathsheba. My Bathsheba was not what one could safely describe as standard female spouse material. Of course, I didn’t know that at first because our first date was more of a lark than a serious encounter for purposes of entering into a contract of marriage. We both had joined at approximately the same time a social club that specialized in initial meetings between...

Bagged

I worked nightshift in Chicago as a doorman and bouncer at a local bar. The nights were usually eventful enough that you noticed a lot of what went on on the streets. One of the local legends was a bag lady named "Mailbox Mary". Mary was only about five feet tall. She looked to way about ninety pounds. Her age was not easily guessed, as she was so jaded with age and dirt that you couldn't really make an accurate guess. At first glance, you could guess her as anywhere from 35 to 50. She was that...

The dildo was in the bag

Claire had never had a panic attack, but she felt a kinship with those thusly afflicted as she stared through the windshield of her car at the establishment called "Christie's Toy Box."She'd never done anything like this. In her opinion, had someone looked up the entry for "good girl" in the dictionary, her picture might be there. Not that she was completely innocent. She'd giggled with her friends as they watched the occasional porn video, but that had been years ago, decades, in fact.And...

Bag of tricks

CHAPTER ONE: The sensual erotic love story continues "Hello Fugs," said Mr Noodle Cock, as I gently pushed and pulled his pee hole to make him talk, "I am not in a very good mood today, in fact I am so angry I am at the point where I could explode!" "Oh, what's the matter babe?" "Shit Fugs, they are after me. I need to find some place to hide, somewhere dark," Mr Noodle Cock – a.k.a Noodles, a.k.a Instant Noodles - said as a little bit of spittle came dribbling out of his mouth. "I know...

StepSiblingsCaught Jazmin Luv Kyler Quinn Stepsisters Boo Bags

Jazmin Luv is supposed to be hanging out with her boyfriend, Kyle Mason. When Jazmin came over, she thought she’d be having some sexy fun. Turns out, though, that Kyle just wants to be on his phone. Jazmin is bored, so when Kyle’s stepsister, Kyler Quinn, bounces into the room without knocking, Jazmin is all ears to hear what she’s so excited about. Turns out they’ve been boo bagged. Kyle claims he’s too old for this and leaves, but Jazmin is into it. She stays and...

Just Bags On Her Chest

Just Bags On Her Chest She had been turning me down for months but I had been persistent. I caught her in a good mood after our office Christmas party. She had a few too many to drink but I was pretty sure that she knew what I wanted…sex. I got a few very nice kisses and she didn’t seem to mind when I reached up under her dress to caress her panty-covered pussy. Hell, she even spread her legs and cooed in my ear when I fingered her pussy and rubbed her clit. She made some excuse...

Bag Lady the Retired Marine Ch 08

Chapter 08 Hoping for the best, but receiving the worst reaction, Dave tells Susan that he loves her. Dave carried Susan’s naked body to his bunk and put her down gently on her side as if she had been wounded in combat and he had carried her out of harm’s way and to safety. Only, unlike he would if she was a wounded war buddy, he gave her a long, wet kiss. Then he ran around to the other side of the bunk to climb in his bed with his body turned to face her when lying down. Barely enough...

Sleeping Bag Frolic

I had never even touched a girl much less kissed one and here was the pretty little kid, naked as far as I could tell although I was trying not to touch her, here she was in my sleeping bag, kissing my belly and chest and then my neck and my mouth, her hands pawing everywhere. And sticking her tongue in me, wiggling it in my mouth. She pulled it out, leaned back, smiled in the moonlight and said, "Hi, Billy, aren't you glad to see me? Your cock sure is." And she stroked it with her...

Bag Lady the Retired Marine Ch 06

Dave invites Susan home to bunk with him. An odd couple and an unlikely pair, a retired and decorated, former Marine walking with a tall, blonde, beautiful, bag lady, both looked as if they were walking a death march instead of embarking on something new, exciting, and wonderful. They acted more like an old, married couple who barely tolerated one another rather than a man interested in a woman who gave him the eye. Whether it was the tension from their awkwardness and the uncertainty they...

A woman decides to show a young bag boy at her local supermarket what sex is all about before he departs for college

I love going out wearing my jogging outfit, mid-calf black Speedos stretched tight against my vulva; showing a deep crease. Sometimes, I’ll see guys, (and gals) walking past me with their eyes glued to my crotch as I run by, and I enjoy seeing them “getting a rise” over it. I was wearing just such an outfit last summer when I went grocery shopping at my usual store. I like shop- ping there, and had become familiar with one of the bag-boys. He was 17, tall, a red head...

Bag Lady the Retired Marine Ch 09

Dave and Susan sitting in a tree k-i-s-s-i-n-g. I love you. Dave watched Susan sitting there as if he had pulled her plug or pulled out her batteries. Emotionless, she was comatose. When most women would love to hear that, he say the wrong thing by telling her that he loved her. Happy one minute and sad the next, he wondered if she was a manic depressive. What just happened? He didn’t know. He had no idea. So full of life before, all that it took to turn her off was for him to say three words...

He Bags More Than My Groceries

About a month or so ago I was at the supermarket doing my weekly groceries trip and as I headed to the register, I noticed the bag boy was already waiting. I had noticed that for the last several weeks, he would always come over and bag my groceries for me and even take them out to the car when things were slow at the store. He was very friendly and outgoing with me and I enjoyed it. Most of the time he would complement me on my car and how nice it was. I found it kind of strange but being that...

He Bags More Than My Groceries

About a month or so ago I was at the supermarket doing my weekly groceries trip and as I headed to the register, I noticed the bag boy was already waiting. I had noticed that for the last several weeks, he would always come over and bag my groceries for me and even take them out to the car when things were slow at the store. He was very friendly and outgoing with me and I enjoyed it. Most of the time he would complement me on my car and how nice it was. I found it kind of strange but being that...

The Tyrannosaurus R ex Va gina our big bag of c

The Tyrannosaurus R(ex) (Va)gina; our big bag of collective Canadian Rights.1. 1. What is RECTUM? definition of RECTUM (Black's Law Dictionary)Definition of RECTUM: Lat Right; also a trial or accusation. Bract; Cowell.The etymology of words provides for hilarious interpretations of the truth. Lawyers are wordsmiths and one of the little con games they play on their hapless victims is to change the meaning of legal terms to twist the meaning of the intent of all their Acts (plays). For this...

Bag Lady the Retired Marine

Dave and Susan begin a beautiful friendship over breakfast."Nice to meet you Susan Jill Parker. I'm Dave. Dave Ryan," he said offering her his big hand.Seeing her up close, as if seeing her for the first time, he saw her bloodied nose, her split lip, and the discolored, puffy mouse under her eye. His hero, she took as much of a beating as she gave. Those bastards, if they were here now, he'd beat the shit out of them all over again.With the odds stacked against her, he was just glad that he was...

Bag Lady Popsicle

Chapter 1 Friday 22 December 2000 was a bitterly cold morning. The bag lady clutched her cheap bottle of whisky tighter in her cold chapped hands, afraid that the numbness would cause her to drop the bottle and lose the meagre happiness and relief it brought to her meaningless existence. She needed something to combat the cold ache in her bones. 'Christmas spirit' she thought to herself and cackled loudly, which soon turned into a coughing fit, drawing disgusted stares from the multitude...

MyFamilyPies Jessie Saint Kyler Quinn Valentines Day Dick In A Bag

Jessie Saint and her friend Kyler Quinn don’t have valentines, but they want to do something nice for someone. They decide to make Valentine’s Day cards for Jessie’s stepbrother, Codey Steele. Codey accepts the girls’ cards, but he misinterprets their intentions. While Jessie and Kyler were just trying to be sweet, Codey took it as a comeon. He returns to give them a gift: a goodie bag complete with his dick in the bottom. Kyler is the first to take treats out of the...

She Was Paper Bag Material

She Was Paper Bag Material My neighbor’s daughter had been beat with an ugly stick. I felt sorry for the girl. I had known her since birth. I had always treated her as if she were my own daughter. She wasn’t Halloween ugly by any means. She couldn’t even stop an eight-day clock. But compared to any other girl she was. Hence Virginia became a loner. She hated to go to school so her mother home schooled her. I helped out as best I could. In fact I became her English and Math teacher....

goodie bag

I drove long that night out of the city through the suburbs till I reached your quaint town, I saw my target, and a few lights still on I parked just far enough away. And crept through the long grass encompassing your home. When I was close enough I sat to observe the house one small feminine car on the drive. And light shone out a small window I manoeuvre to peer inside. I began to watch you flitting about the kitchen enticingly prancing around. Wearing just an apron, barely covering her large...

The pussycat the tiger and the bag of tricks

My name is Jack. I am 49 years old and work in the security industry. I have close cropped hair and sport a closely cropped beard that is starting to turn grey. I am reasonably fit although I have been told recently to stop smoking; drop 10 kilograms and eat better. So what’s new you might ask? If you want to know if I am handsome I can’t tell you this. But what I can tell you is I have not had difficulty with the opposite sex all my life. I am reasonably fit and if I find the time, I like to...

A bag of chips and a fuck toy

This was Bank Holiday Sunday, an especially busy on the town. I’d started at 6 o'clock, but we weren't the last stop on the drinking circuit, so I knew I’d be finished and still be able to get out later and end the night at the nightclub over the road. I was the DJ where I was at. Almost six foot tall and not a bad looking lad. In my mid twenties at this time. I’d been going to the gym, but I was never one for putting bulk on, instead I was lean and had what I thought was a decent six pack....

Money Bags

I’m not surprised when Lillian starts to complain. She lies on the blended leather couch in my basement, her Passionate Pink lips pursed with frustration. Of all her problems, she worries most about the bunching of her sweater and the uneasy shifting of what looks to be a monument of a bra. The way she complains is amusing and annoying, how I’m no different than all the others. She has no idea – I’m nothing like the others. The cuffs she tried on weren’t the fake cuffs I had demonstrated...

Brown Bag

"Today's Brown Bag Lunch topic is one I know many people will find helpful." Ms. Hubbard gestured to a woman standing to one side of the room. "Last week's topic was a primer on cunnilingus. We continue that theme this week with Breasts 101. And presenting this topic is Sandy from HR." Sandy was an enthusiastic blonde who was the HR Manager. She smiled out at the crowd, and Dace Baker, sitting in the second row, straightened up. Sandy usually had good advice, especially when it came to...

As the bag turns

She moved into the center of the room. Several hours of the passing of fluids from the red enema bag that was hung off the IV pole into her bowls. Her blonde hair was a mess, her makeup streamed down her face, macara running off. Her 38D breasts felt weird. Like they were filling from her insides. She began to cup them squeezing their fullness. The more she played the bigger they got. The last enema had emptied out and her insides were so hot wetlands throbbing in pre orgasmic cramps. Suddenly...

MY SISTER S PUNCHING BAG PARTS 2 3 REPOST

That definitely wasn’t the case. By the time I got out of boarding school, I had just turned 16. Three fucking years! Mom elected for me to stay there for summers as well, so I never got to go home. Mom’s driver came to get me from the airport, and I had to get his attention because he didn’t know how different I looked. I was now proudly nine inches taller at 6’2’’, 180 pounds of pure muscle. 250 push-ups and sit-ups a day will do that to a person. Plus my blonde hair was jet black...

MY SISTER S PUNCHING BAG PARTS 2 3

“Oh… Shit. Mom, I can explain!” I said as I looked down. Jessie was in shock; still on her knees, and her face and tits were totally covered in my cum! “Okay, Matthew. Explain.” Mom challenged. Fuck! “Okay mom; it’s exactly what it looks like. But you always say we should get along more, right?” I said. I had to think of something, no matter how lame it may have sounded. “Not like this! Jessica, how could you do this to your brother?! You’re the eldest, so I’m holding you...

Bag Lady the Retired Marine Ch 11

Agreeing to move in with him, Dave and Susan become a couple. Dave and Susan climbed in the Hummer, drove to his apartment, and parked the big truck in front of his door. He knew his buddy would be by to collect his truck soon, after making arrangements to sell Tyrone’s new Cadillac Escalade to the international contacts they had and load the luxury SUV on a container ship headed to North Africa. No matter what they were selling there were buyers everywhere to buy anything and they knew where...

The Paper Bag Girl

Have you ever been in a position where your sexual desires totally over-ruled your sensibility? Where you knew it was wrong, but oh boy, it feel so right, so multi-orgasmic right? Well, tonight was one of those times! When Eric asked/pleaded for me to wear a bag, I thought he was just kidding. I was about to tell him, he was out of his fucking, fucked up, drug induced, schizophrenic mind, but that was until I looked into his eyes and saw that this was not the case, and I could read Eric better...

Bag Boy

This story takes place the summer before my senior year. I was 17 working at a local grocery store as a bag boy. I’m about 6’1 or so, a little overweight, and short black hair. At the grocery store I worked at it was required to ask ever customer with a buggy if they would like help out to their car. It started out as a normal day, I was working 12-4 on a unusually hot day in june. It was just a few minutes before 4 and I was ready leave. When a rather hot older lady came through the line. She...

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CHAPTER ONE: The sensual erotic love story continues ‘Hello Fugs,’ said Mr Noodle Cock, as I gently pushed and pulled his pee hole to make him talk, ‘I am not in a very good mood today, in fact I am so angry I am at the point where I could explode!’ ‘Oh, what’s the matter babe?’ ‘Shit Fugs, they are after me. I need to find some place to hide, somewhere dark,’ Mr Noodle Cock – a.k.a Noodles, a.k.a Instant Noodles – said as a little bit of spittle came dribbling out of his mouth. ‘I know...

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Having just finished my second bottle of wine, I was just awaiting the arrival home of my wife from her girly night out. This week it was one of those Anne summers sex party she was at.At 12.30 Sally arrived home more than the worse for wear, having had a good drink by the state she was in. Although she was in a pleasant mood she could not wait to tell a little secret she had learnt that evening.I enquired “how was the night”? Sally giggled and replied “brilliant, we had a real good laugh” “Did...

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So. I expect that you’ve already read my pathetic husband’s version of the last few months. I’ve just read it – and as a result he is curled in the fetal position at my feet crying, maybe through remorse, but mostly because he has just sustained a reasonably brutal beating of his balls and cock, for being a LYING LITTLE SHIT! (He just received 3 more stamps from me on his bruised and unbelievably swollen member).Some of what he told you is undoubtedly true. He has for the last 9 months spent...

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So. I expect that you’ve already read my pathetic husband’s version of the last few months. I’ve just read it – and as a result he is curled in the fetal position at my feet crying, maybe through remorse, but mostly because he has just sustained a reasonably brutal beating of his balls and cock, for being a LYING LITTLE SHIT! (He just received 3 more stamps from me on his bruised and unbelievably swollen member).Some of what he told you is undoubtedly true. He has for the last 9 months spent...

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Consulting her watch Kelsey takes a deep breath and starts the engine. This could be a nerve wracking one! She drives up to her boyfriends house and rings the doorbell. He answers with a smile and offers to take her coat. As she strips it off Niall gets the surprise of his lift when he sees that all that Kelsey was wearing under her coat was the sexiest lacy undies newly bought. A dark blue and black peep hold bra and matching thong was hugging the perfect curves on her body. He couldn’t help...

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Two months back new boss joined to our project. Since I was the spoke for new joiners to my team, I helped her to get all protect related formalities done. Coming to her, her name is Pooja (changed), very beautiful woman with huge boobs and ass. Has a figure of 38-30-36. Any feedback or comments on the story and interested woman who has big boobs please mail to this ID I am 5” 9, with athletic build charming guy and topper in all university exams, has great amount of energy. and btw I’m still...

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Having just finished my second bottle of wine, I was just awaiting the arrival home of my wife from her girly night out. This week it was one of those Anne summers sex party she was at.At 12.30 Deb arrived home more than the worse for wear, having had a good drink by the state she was in. Although she was in a pleasant mood she could not wait to tell a little secret she had learnt that evening.I enquired “how was the night”? Deb giggled and replied “brilliant, we had a real good laugh” “Did you...

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I am a part time transvestite, who, if I do say so myself, looks quite attractive when dressed as a woman. It has taken me years to become adept at makeup and being capable of selecting sexy clothing that is in my size and that suits me. I have also had a number of lovely encounters with other TVs and male admirers. You can read my True Stories on this site. It constantly amazes me that I read so-called autobiographical stories about some guy who suddenly decides to crossdress or is...

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Old Bag of Nails Peggy lay on her bed wearing only her satin robe gently fingering herself mild sexual excitement emanating from her crotch. She was bored and was wondering what to do for the evening. Sitting bolt upright when an idea comes to her, swinging her legs off the bed she licks some fluid from her fingertips. After a shower and styling her hair she sits at her vanity putting on her makeup trying to decide what to wear. As she's leaving the house she stops long enough...

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The summer and thus Auntie Hayley's trip was drawing to a close much to my dismay. She was using me daily as a fuck bag doing unspeakable things to me and technically she could have got into a lot of trouble if I had not enjoyed it so much!My day always started down the hay shed where she would give a quick hand job to start my day well! She always let me finger her sopping wet cunt as she tugged on my member! Hayley would help me get off at various times during the day if needed and there was...

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Having just finished my second bottle of wine, I was just awaiting the arrival home of my wife from her girly night out. This week it was one of those Anne summers sex party she was at.At 12.30 Deb arrived home more than the worse for wear, having had a good drink by the state she was in. Although she was in a pleasant mood she could not wait to tell a little secret she had learned that evening.I enquired “how was the night”? Deb giggled and replied “brilliant, we had a real good laugh” “Did...

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Bags Jars and Jugs

I had just come in the back of the house when the doorbell rang. I hastily washed my hands at the basin and grabbed the hand towel, drying my hands as I strode to the front door. Although it had been a typically hot day, at least there was a cooling breeze in the air as the early night descended on the broad plains of west Texas. I opened the door and there, on my walk-around veranda, stood a busty young woman. She was wearing a blue print summer dress, typical farm and ranch attire for ladies...

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Summer Hart is good at getting what she wants. So, when she decides to go shopping on Black Friday, she gets her insolent stepson to do the driving. The only problem is, he can barely keep his eyes on the road while her giant MILF tits are jiggling in the seat next to him. Finally, our stud puts the classic Costanza stop short move on his stepmom in the car, taking the opportunity to reach out and grab her fat titties. She is a little shocked, but nevertheless starts to feel moist down under....

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Valerie Nicholls had found her motivation to work out regularly. His name was Connor, and he owned the gym that was incongruously tucked away behind an upscale European furniture store in what most people probably assumed was an area of tony shops and places where you paid four dollars for a small pastry that was wrapped up for you to take away in a small box tied with a ribbon.At forty-two, Valerie had been divorced for six years and was content enough with her situation not to settle for less...

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A client of mine came over, John who was about 45 at the time, came over for a massage, watersports, teabagging, rough, face slapping, and some breath play. We did this fairly often, each year, this time he asked would i like to do something different. When i found out what it is i of course declined so we did the usual, with a little bit of extra thrown in for good measure. I love to give massages which are sensual and light. I use aromatherapy oil to accentuate the positive results which can...

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I punched in for my shift feeling a little seedy and worse for wear. For one thing, I could have used a shower. I washed up a bit in Eleanor Kaminski’s bathroom, but it wasn’t enough to completely purge the funk of our exertions on her floor. I kept catching stray whiffs of Mrs. Kaminski’s talcum-powder-suntan-lotion-herbal-shampoo-spray-deodorant-cigarette-smoke bouquet—a strange, cloying, chemical mix—with undertones of my own stale sweat. I imagined everyone else catching it, too, if I let...

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The next day at school, nothing terribly eventful happened. I turned in all of my completed homework to some very surprised teachers and, having done that, they began to truly notice me for the first time. They began to call on me in class, seemingly pleased when I supplied them with correct answers to their inquiries. In the classes where I'd already made my new self known, things mellowed out. Mrs. Crookshank asked me occasional questions on various anatomical topics but there was no...

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STUCK IN AMBER (Complete and final!) by P326R1 Copyright 2021 Disclaimer: This story is a complete and total work of fiction. Don't worry. None of it's true. It's all made up. It's absolutely definitely not based 100% on the actual people, places, and events from my life. CHAPTER 1: I SEE DEAD PEOPLE My wife Emily and I have an extremely beautiful friend named Amber. She works as a waitress at a restaurant we frequent. One evening, we're having dinner when a crazy guy...

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February 7, 1983, McKinley, Ohio “Hi!” Kristin gushed when I went to her room just after lunch. “Come in!” I walked into her room and she offered hot cocoa, which I accepted. We sat down on the couch. “Sorry I ran out of cookies. Mom will send more in another week or so.” “I’ll need to run an additional lap every morning to make up for the extra calories!” “I go to a dance class three days a week to keep in shape. I heard you’re into karate.” “Yes, I go three times a week as...

Educating Dustin Rhodes Ch 03

Holly and I had only a few opportunities during the remainder of the week where we had enough time and privacy for sex. I was more than willing but Holly was having none of it. ‘I’m not the least bit sore from Monday night, but I’m saving myself for this weekend,’ she declared. ‘You’ll just have to take matters into your own hands if you can’t wait,’ she added with an impish grin. When we weren’t together, I had plenty of time to think. I suffered under no illusions. Even though Holly was...

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Brad was in a foul mood. He was a detective on the city's police force, and one of his cases wasn't going as well as he'd hoped, which could threaten his chance of promotion. Plus, it was a hot, sticky day, and traffic sucked. He had to use all the discipline he could muster not to flip off every asshole doing the speed limit in the passing lane of the freeway. Now he had no food at his house so he had to make a detour to the grocery store - his very fucking favorite thing in the world!He made...

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Yesterday had been a warm day. A warm Midwestern summer day. The breeze had blown through bramble bushes, gardens and maples sending the warm Midwestern summer day’s smell into nostrils of Midwesterners out for a stroll enjoying the warm Midwestern summer day breeze which wafted the warm Midwestern summer day’s smell into eager Midwestern nostrils. Hugh Jainus was a Midwesterner out for a stroll enjoying the warm Midwestern summer day breeze which blew through bramble bush...

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- Don - It never would have happened if Sis hadn't taken that job at summer camp. Or if Mom hadn't gone back to our old place for a week. Or maybe I was really ready for this to happen but just didn't know it yet. You see, we were just moving in to our new house. The moving van was in the driveway, a big long wide driveway with a basketball hoop off to one side. Mom had parked our own rental truck out on the street, because it was towing our car and she didn't want to try backing up...

Don and Donna

It never would have happened if Sis hadn't taken that job at summer camp. Or if Mom hadn't gone back to our old place for a week. Or maybe I was really ready for this to happen but just didn't know it yet. You see, we were just moving in to our new house. The moving van was in the drieway, a big long wide driveway with a basketball hoop off to one side. Mom had parked our own rental truck out on the street, because it was towing our car and she didn't want to try backing up with that...

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Bernadette's InitiationA shy, innocent t-girl dreams of domination by a man. She is persuaded into a day's adventure in this role and gets very much more than she bargained for, but gradually comes to understand her own desires. Contains scenes of bondage, non-consensual hardcore gay sex and breath control: if this will upset you, please look elsewhere.I must have hesitated for a moment for a sharp jolt of electricity on mynipples left me in no doubt that my immediate compliance was...

Texas Gal Part 3

Texas Gal - Part 3 by C. Sprite copyright 1999 Chapter Seven BBQ's and Auctions I awoke at my usual time and found myself still in auntie's enormous circular bed, of course. I worked myself off the bed, being careful not to wake her. It was Saturday, and she was entitled to sleep in if she wished. I went to my bedroom and ran my bath. I soaked in the warmth for a long time. When my fingers started to "prune", I got out and toweled off. I examined myself in the...

Bernadette s Initiation

I must have hesitated for a moment for a sharp jolt of electricity on my nipples left me in no doubt that my immediate compliance was required. So, heart in mouth, I obeyed the male voice in my earpiece and started to walk slowly the entire length of the crowded station platform. It was packed with others waiting for the train, mainly couples out shopping and youngsters heading for a day in town, and I had to thread my way through them while doing my best not to attract attention. With my...

The Vietnam Vet

Friday - Memorial Day Weekend - 2001 Amanda Quale watched as the old man watered his lawn. He usually did it this time in the evening, only watering the places that were brown. It usually took him about a half hour or so. She looked down at the papers in her hand. Her daughter, Amy's final assignment for her middle school's D.A.R.E. program. It was an essay about the medicinal use of marijuana. Their next door neighbor was the subject of the first two paragraphs. Amanda didn't know much...

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Translation of German words or phrases at the end. However, I have tried to make the meaning fairly clear in context. WITH NOTHING ON MY TONGUE Part One: THUNDER/STORM From Leonard Cohen’s song, “Hallelujah” Maybe I’ve been here before I’ve seen this room, I’ve walked this floor I used to live alone before I knew ya I’ve seen your flag on the marble arch Our love is not a victory march It’s a cold and it’s a broken hallelujah. . . . . . . . . . . . And...

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