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Housewife Gets Spanked

During my escapades with various men I learn to enjoy the pleasures of sex. Among other things I learn that what might be pleasurable to one may be painful to others. Rather I learn what might appear painful or sheer torture or madness to most might be a thing of sheer bliss to some. This fact was made known to me by one of the most amazing sexual partners I have enjoyed in my life. He was a young man of 25 when I met him with a high profile managerial job. I had met him in a party and felt the...

Becoming Daddy s Good GirlChapter 2 Bad Girl rsquo s Get Spanked

When my mom took my fraternal twin sister to visit my grandparents for three weeks she made me promise to take care of Daddy. But I very much doubt she meant for her fourteen-year-old daughter to take over all her wifely duties. But Daddy did. And I wanted to be a good girl like I promised Mom. Yesterday, Daddy took my virginity in the changing room of a lingerie store. I was modeling my new sexy underwear for him, and that excited him. His dick was so hard, in such pain, I had to be a good...

Shayna s LifeChapter 5 Shay Gets Spanked

January 19, Brad turns 16... January 21, Brad gets his drivers license... January 28, Brad's parents buy him a car, an eight-year-old Honda Civic... and the Brad and Shay show is on! It would have been nice if Brad could have driven me back and forth to school, but out school only allowed juniors and seniors to park on campus. But at least we could now go on real dates. We had talked about it for weeks, how he would pick me up and we would go to a movie or basketball game, then go somewhere...

Barely Legal Austin 3 Sugardaddy

Sometimes I feel like a black widow spider, I keep trapping all these men in my web and it turns out bad for them. I didn’t think Austin had it in him to just haul off and punch his dad or me for that matter. Hmm. Guess I deserved it. My dick is my enemy at times. Austin is back living with his parents, god knows how its going over there. Carl’s wife knew about it all, wonder how that conversation went. My son has gone to stay at his mother’s for a while, he says he’s not mad with me, just...

Barely Legal Austin Part 2

It had been a month since Austin and I, in a moment of weakness on my part, first had sex. Which could have been kept quiet, if we hadn’t fell asleep and he hadn’t left my house at nine in the morning the next day. He had snuck out with out waking me, leaving behind only dirty sheets and no promise to keep it quiet. Well, he had kept quiet but a few neighbors saw him leave and of course, rumors started. My son took it rather well. Come to find out he and Austin were “experimenting” and I...

Barely Legal

The door crashed open. She ducked, shielding her eyes from the stinging dust blown in by the howling wind. Daring to glance up, she looked through the flying debris trying to make out who had ventured through a duststorm to a downtown gem store. She cursed inwardly as she made out the unmistakeable silhouette. Tall and wearing that ridiculous triangular hat. Long, red hair whipping around her face, tan leather coat blown tight around her ample figure. There was only one law officer who would...

Barely Legal

It was supposed to be just another party. One of those gatherings where you go with a couple of friends, and end up in the corner with the resident's pet. And there you'd sit, just staring out into the crowd, noting everyone pairing off and getting wasted. You don't know why you bother coming to these, and half the time you aren't even sure why you're friends with these people. After a drink or two, all they do is tease you. You're the virgin, you never get nailed, you never cut loose, hell -...

Barely Legal

It was just another one of those parties, you know? You met up with a couple friends who had an agenda of their own, and of course you were left to stand as the wallflower while they got shitfaced with their respective boy-toys. They constantly tease you, the 'virgin', for not chasing someone out yourself. Usually, you're fine with it, being the designated sober friend and whatnot.. Someone has to make sure they don't end up with some kind of strange disease all up in their vagina, right? But...

Barely Legal Tranny Hoe

“Oh, hey,” the slim dude gasped.“Sup, man,” a stranger sitting on the couch greeted him. “I’m Tre! You must be Bailey. Tick and LaShay had to make a run real quick.” The dark-skinned with the bald head and white gold grill held up a doobie between his thumb and forefinger. “Want a hit?”“Uhhhhh…”“Why y’all white boys so damn scary,” he chuckled. “I ain’t finna hurt you.”“I’m not scared. I just wasn’t expecting anyone else to be in the house I guess.”The man laughed some more. “How long you been...

Barely Legal Teen Neighbor Comes Round to get Laid

The family hadn't long moved into next door. They consisted of a mum, dad and two siblings a son who was training to join the Army and a daughter. The whole family was very nice. I was stopping at my parents for a weekend break away, I had already met the family next door the last time I visited. I had spoken to the daughter a couple of times. Mainly just to exchange a few words as we happened to see each other when going in and out. This weekend was going to be a lot different.... It was in...

Barely Legal

The door crashed open. She ducked, shielding her eyes from the stinging dust blown in by the howling wind. Daring to glance up, she looked through the flying debris trying to make out who had ventured through a duststorm to a downtown gem store. She cursed inwardly as she made out the unmistakeable silhouette. Tall and wearing that ridiculous triangular hat. Long, red hair whipping around her face, tan leather coat blown tight around her ample figure. There was only one law officer who would...

Star Trek Future Spank

Somewhere in the 23rd century. Space the final frontier: “Captains Log star-date 424.6 The Enterprise is currently en route to Starbase 12 for some much needed routine maintenance after escorting the Romulan freighter “Ptankar” and its cargo to the eighth moon of the planet G547-T. Once we reach our destination all personnel and their families will be allowed seven solar days shore leave. Core crew will stay on board to check ship systems and undertake any running repairs as per requirements...

Ryan and His dad Get Spanked

“Hullo Mrs Grant.” Audrey liked Ryan’s new girlfriend Sonia, 24 years old holding down a good manager’s position at her office, and Ryan was better behaved as well, through Sonia’s influence she suspected. She had to admit that even she felt a flutter between her legs when she eyed the young lady, slim, a good figure, long flowing hair, dressed in a figure hugging sleeveless t shirt that showed off a bare flat midriff and a very short skirt revealing slim long bare legs. Audrey took a breath...

Alexis Spanked

I lay in bed, rubbing my sore bottom, crying my eyes out, feeling so terribly frustrated, so hard done by as it was just so unfair. Jaden, my sister, is two years younger than me but because our Mum says she is “The sensible one,” it’s Jaden left in charge and horrifically given disciplinary control over me, her older sister. It didn’t take long to come to a head. I only said she I going to stay up until the film ended. It wasn’t fair anyway that Jaden decided I had to go to bed at 9.30 pm....

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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...

AEROBIC SPANK

My wife (now ex-wife) Sonia was an aerobics and yoga instructor. She worked for a small studio in the California mountains. There was also a boutique attached to the studio, where she worked as a salesperson/cashier, selling workout clothes and accessories. One day, I stopped by her favorite deli and picked up some sandwiches and soup to take by as a surprise (actually, I did this a couple of times a week, so I don’t know how big a surprise it was). When I arrived at the studio, I was the one...

22 spanks

“Do you trust me?” I ask, standing in front of my apartment. “Yes, I do,” you say, looking at me in the dim light of the hallway. Your green eyes look at me briefly, before looking down at the black scarf in my hand. “Good.” I turn you around, place the blindfold over your eyes and tie it behind your head. You let out a deep sigh, as if you’re about to dive from a cliff in unknown waters below and are mustering all the courage you have. Noticing your body tense, I move closer, press my body...

My girlfriend likes to be spanked

I met Donna at my workplace; she works in the same building. She's 5'8", 26 years old and lean. Her body is firm. She has shoulder length strawberry blond hair and I feel like I'm in over my head. We had the typical dating situation and on thte 4th date we fucked in her apartment.We were going out about 6 weeks and the sex was getting great. She was up for just about anything I wanted. I got a blow job every night and I could fuck her doggy style, you name itOne night I gave her a little pat on...

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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...

22 spanks

“Do you trust me?” I ask, standing in front of my apartment. “Yes, I do,” you say, looking at me in the dim light of the hallway. Your green eyes look at me briefly, before looking down at the black scarf in my hand. “Good.” I turn you around, place the blindfold over your eyes and tie it behind your head. You let out a deep sigh, as if you’re about to dive from a cliff in unknown waters below and are mustering all the courage you have. Noticing your body tense, I move closer, press my body...

Nightclub Spank

It was unbelievably hot. And sticky. Really hot and sticky. I couldn’t see where I was going, being led almost blind down a narrow staircase. The air was getting thinner with each descent and the heat billowed upwards and sucked me in. The feel of sellotape skin brushing past my own belied people leaving the club. The asphyxiating lack of oxygen served to exaggerate the dream-like slow motion and made my head swim. A brief repose at the foot of the stairs allowed a moment to catch a breath as...

Baring Body as Sun tans on Balcony

It is a really hot humid summer day. Although I showered only an hour ago, I am already feeling uncomfortable and sweaty, my top and skirt are sticking to me. I wish I had a swimming pool. I look outside the window of my kitchen onto my balcony. The sun is high, the skies are blue and clear, a perfect day to go out and get a tan. I take my new red bikini that I bought online out of its packet. I am home alone so I slip off my denim skirt, kick off my black panties, pull off my blue crop top and...

Baring No Relation

This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen.He stroked his erect penis first with just his cold fingertips, tracing his way up from the base on the topside of the shaft, circling the rim of his helmet, and then down the underside, to his balls. But it was too painful in the icy night air to finger those – he didn’t want them to disappear altogether! He was thinking of her again. He loved how she smiled softly at him when they saw each other,...

Baring His Soul

‘Felicia, I think I loved you from the very first moment I laid eyes on you.’ She had been waking up when I voiced those words and upon hearing them, sat bolt-upright. She threw on her usual odd-looking glasses and stared at me with the deep and beautiful blue eyes I had come to know so well. She drew the blankets around her, odd in a sense, considering what we had just done, yet fitting her personality nonetheless. I touched her cheek so as to silence her from saying a word. I knew that I had...

Baring All Injuries

"Barring Any Injuries" A fellow runs a very special bar. Introductions and Chapter OneIt seemed to me as though this town would be a good place to start a new bar. There was lots of money coming in from the planned new Spaceport being built on the old Strategic Air Command base, both construction workers and military. The city is growing pretty well in the westerly direction, but most of the established business is in the older, 72nd Street neighborhood. The 300 block seemed a good start; lots...

Baring No Relation

This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen. He stroked his erect penis first with just his cold fingertips, tracing his way up from the base on the topside of the shaft, circling the rim of his helmet, and then down the underside, to his balls. But it was too painful in the icy night air to finger those – he didn’t want them to disappear altogether! He was thinking of her again. He loved how she smiled softly at him when they saw each other,...

When Life Hands You Lemons

My name is Sally Orton and I have a story to share with you. I'm sure most people would describe it much differently than I, but to me it's very simply a love story. The fact that it all came to a climax on Valentine's Day only serves to make my memories sweeter. I had been divorced for just over three years at the time this story began, and until recently had not been ready to re-enter the dating scene. After being in my last relationship for close to two decades, the thought of going on a...

MOMS HELPING HANDS

Chapter 1The whole thing seems so bizarre when I think about it. I am a 53 year old women, happily married to a wonderful man. We’ve been married for over 23 years and have two c***dren, a girl 20 and a boy 18. It was a second marriage for both of us and my husband has three older c***dren from his previous marriage.My daughter Cara is a Junior in college and is living at home, but she comes and goes like the wind. My son, Tim, is a senior in high school and just the best k** you could ever...

Miss Marks The New Head Mistress Chapter Nine Miss Marks Lends a Hand

Amelia Marks smiled as she listened to the older woman on the other end of the phone. The lady, Celia Bellman-Winstanley, was the Head Mistress at Mercia Castle School, which was about ten miles down the road from Alannah Lawrence Girls’ College. Celia had been Amelia’s mentor when she had started her teaching career all those years ago and the older woman was someone who Miss Marks respected although they had little to do with one another these days.“So, Amelia. I guess that you saw what some...

Adam has Lost the Use of His Hands

"Can I go home?""Yes, but you will need help, twenty-four hour help. Have you got it?"I hesitated before giving the doctor a firm "Yes."However when he had left the room I wasn't sure who would be looking after me. An hour later mother arrived."Hi Adam, is the pain any better?""Hi mum, a bit.""Did the doctor say how much longer you are going to be in hospital?""I asked him."Mother interrupted me with "When?"I smiled and said "Let me finish, I can come home now."She gave me an even bigger smile....

Her Younger Son rsquo s Hand All Over Me

After my divorce, a couple of months ago, I took to meditation and yoga. All I wanted during that time was peace and meditation helped me a lot. Getting divorced at the age of 33 is never easy. Especially if you are married to the love of your life just a year ago.We had our share of differences and felt it would be best if parted ways. I was really thankful that we never had the time for k**s or else I couldn’t imagine how I would manage being a single parent. But finally I got out of it and...

One Hand Luke

The wind swept through the valley, relieving some of the heat of the day. A cowboy wearing a black Stetson and black chaps rode into town slowly on a black horse. He looked ragged from days of travel, his left hand gripped the horse's reins tightly.He stopped in front of the saloon. He was in his mid-twenties, his light blonde hair contrasted with his black hat and a grey shirt.He climbed off his horse, quite aware of the town people looking at him. He smiled, he was aware of his reputation....

No Hands Day 4

[Author's Note: This is a long one. I just didn't want to split the day into two parts...again. Rereading previous entries has revealed some grammar issues and other mistakes (my editor is an idiot), if anything is confusing just drop me a note. Thank you for the encouragement and let me know what you think.] No Hands - Day 4 Twice during the night Mark woke only to realize he had moved in his sleep and the white satin ribbon keeping him in the bed had become tight forcing him...

Home Helping Hands

“Hey Andy, what about this one!” John threw the paper to Andy who was slumped on the sofa watching daytime TV. “What am I looking at?” “The wanted ads – somebody wants a home help” Andy sighed. “Oh great – basically a cleaner. That’s not gonna go far to getting a deposit for my own place, is it?” “No – look at the ad. It says the job is 7 days a week, so there is live-in accommodation. You get a job, money and a roof over your head. Perfect!” “I don’t know. Sounds kind of weird. I mean, who...

It was all about the hands

We were laying contentedly in each others arms, emotionally and sexually exhausted, when she dropped her unwelcome bombshell. “I don’t know how to say this Rob, I’ve being trying to for a while, but we are going to have to stop all this- and I mean a clean break from today.”“What…why?” I exclaimed, automatically hugging her beautiful warm body even closer to mine. My mind was racing, wondering what had prompted this devastating revelation. Had I done something wrong? Was she bored or fed up...

Mary Lost the Use of Her Hands

"How is my favourite Daughter today?""A bit better than yesterday."I always call her my favourite even though she is my only c***d. Normally it makes her smile, but not today. I guess she is in too much pain."Have the Doctors said anymore about your hands?""Only that they are not as badly burnt as they first thought, and that given time they will heal OK.""That's great news, I was really worried.""Me too, but this pain is a bitch, though it is easing off. They have given me stronger...

He Took Me By The Hand

This is my first story and any criticism that you may have should be directed to me in a PRIVATE MESSAGE and should be structured. This is first of what I hope will be many stories that I will write. Enjoy.He Took Me By The Hand: I remember how it felt. I close my eyes and I see him standing before me. He was tall, taller than my 6'3". His shoulders were broad and muscled from his years as a linebacker on our high school football team. His aunt was my dentist, and her work showed in his...

Cool Hand Buck BBBBTS

Buck's Big Boob Bed Time Stories....Cool Hand Buck!The sweat beaded down my forehead. I shaved my head before coming to prison. It had been 6 months into a 5 year term for stealing quarters out of a parking meter. I was bored that night. Nothing to do. I wish I had gone home to bed that night. Now I was standing out in the summer heat. It had to be over 110 degrees, with high humidity this afternoon. I was with chain gang eight outside of Oklahoma city. We were working route 81 south of Union...

No Hands

No Hands Day 1 Mark sat down on the couch with his Aunt Tracy. His mother's sister was the younger of the two siblings somewhere in her mid thirties, Mark could probably work out her exact age based one what he knew of his Mom, but it really didn't matter, twice his age at least. She still looked young though, flawless skin, long dark hair that tumbled down her head in naturally curly waves. His Mom and her sister shared the same coloring but his Mom had long since cut her hair to...

A Bad Hand

Warning: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between both sexes. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it.Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can only be down loaded for personal reading pleasure or sending to a friend only.A Bad Hand.Chapter OneThe game had started well. A group of friends, sharing a few beers while playing a friendly game of poker. I’d done well for the first hour...

mommys helping hands part 5

julie answers a knock at the door jacks girlfriend dawn is on the doorstep'oh hi dawn so nice to see you i thought you had given up on my jack''oh no never its just that i don't know how to act with him with his casts on not sure how i can help if at all but i just wondered if i could take him to the movies or something''um well i don't know we have some doctors instructions that need to be carried out regularly soi'm not really sure thats appropiate why don't you come in and we can talk to...

Sleight of Hand

Jenna arrived to the studio about five minutes early, or as she liked to put it, on time. The door slammed behind her from the wind and silenced the cacophony of the street outside leaving nothing in the quiet but the click of her heels. At the end of the first floor hallway were a set of narrow steps. She climbed them to the third floor and entered the first door on the left, a red one labeled ‘Tabault Photography’ in gold letters. “Hi Brandon,” she said as soon as she saw him. “Oh hey...

Poker game between neighbors gets out of hand

Mike and Keisha are good friends of ours, they live across the street. Linda, my wife and I talked about taking a trip to Vegas and we asked Mike and Keisha if they wanted to go along. They were all excited to go since they have never been to Vegas. My wife and I go out there every year, so we know the ropes pretty well. Mike came up to me and asked if we could teach them a little about playing some of the games we would encounter out there in the casinos. Linda thought it was a great idea...

Have Hands Will Travel The Early Years

Introduction: How It All Started Have Hands Will Travel The Early Years It was while in the Army I actually done something to really change my life. The times reflected the mood of the early 1970s with the Vietnam War, Watergate , and Womens Lib in the headlines.. I was stationed at Monterey, California at Ft. Ord . I was only months from discharge and counted myself lucky they didnt need mechanics so I wouldnt be re-enlisting. It was a job not unlike a civilian who worked 9-5 40 hours a...

Poker game between neighbors gets out of hand

Mike and Keisha are good friends of ours, they live across the street. Linda, my wife and I talked about taking a trip to Vegas and we asked Mike and Keisha if they wanted to go along. They were all excited to go since they have never been to Vegas. My wife and I go out there every year, so we know the ropes pretty well. Mike came up to me and asked if we could teach them a little about playing some of the games we would encounter out there in the casinos. Linda thought it was a great idea...

Have Hands Will Travel The Early Years

It was while in the Army I actually done something to really change my life. The times reflected the mood of the early 1970's with the Vietnam War, Watergate , and Women's Lib in the headlines.. I was stationed at Monterey, California at Ft. Ord . I was only months from discharge and counted myself lucky they didn't need mechanic's so I wouldn't be re-enlisting. It was a job not unlike a civilian who worked 9-5 40 hours a week. My nights and weekends were free, and because...

A Mother s Helping Hands Part III

A Mother's Helping Hands - Part IIIa reality-based fiction by DizzyDFORWARDI can't thank all my fans and friends enough for the wonderful support, and countless inquiries about Part III... and most of all your understanding and compassion as I dealt with my loss in 2014. Now onto the story. If you haven't read Parts I or II recently, or not at all, I might recommend you do so for continuity's sake. You can link them...

Helping Hand

Scott sat staring out the passenger window of his dad’s old beat up Ford truck. It had been five years since he had last seen his dad, so the long ride from the airport to the farm was silent. He was only there now because his mother told him that his father needed the help and it was the proper thing to do. He had been twelve when his father remarried and Scott had not seen him since a few months before that. Once the marriage went through, his Mom had kept him from seeing his father. But...

Just A Game II Small Slippery Hands

"Do you know that Kuya (meaning Big Brother in Phils.) can make his penis grow bigger and longer? Gigette tells the two girls what can possibly happen. "I saw Kuya make it big and long using this massager, right Kuya?" She asked me."Does it hurt Kuya when it grows big? Cindy asked. "No Cindy, Kuya likes it! That is why he want you to always put the massager on top of his penis." Ate (meaning Big Sister in Phils.) Gigette further elaborate. "I saw daddy and mommy watching a movie, and I saw a...

Nora s Tale 7 I Take Levi in My Hands

I could feel it moving in my grasp. Levi’s hand lay on top of mine, and underneath the stack, I felt it twitching against my palm. Even through his jeans, I could feel how hot and hard it was. I squeezed it a little tighter, watching Levi’s face for his reaction. His breath hitched, and he closed his eyes in a drawn-out blink. This made me smile so wide my cheeks hurt. “A little impatient, aren’t we?” he said in a breathless voice. “I’ve been waiting nearly a week to get my hands on you,” I...

Lyla 08 All hands on deck

Lyla: All Hands on Deck"To be honest Clarke, I thought you would be a lot more happy. Marlon has agreed to help out before the launch, you kept telling me that he is a genius and that you would kill to have his input on the team."Lyla sat in front of Clarkes desk, fanning herself with a folder. The heat was getting to everyone making them tired and cranky. This was her first face to face meeting with her boss since she overheard him and his wife arguing about her. She had spent the previous...

Little Sister s Helping Hand

My sister Cathy is a only a year younger than I and is a year behind me in school. Because we are so near the same age, we have always been very close to each other, confiding our secrets and presenting a united front in our relations with other people. I've always been the protective big brother, and she has been the supportive, adoring little sister. We respect each other's ideas and thoughts and depend on each other for advice and support. This has been particularly true with respect to...

Helping Hand

Disclaimer: Nobody can lay claim to the Dark Side of the f***e. This is a speculative ‘alternate history’ fan fiction based on the Star Wars stories and as such I make no attempt to take credit for these characters or in any way profit from the telling of their stories. Returning to her quarters after her regular morning workout, Mara Jade strips off her exercise clothes and steps into the shower. She sets the controls for a hard, hot spray of water and runs her fingers through her hair as she...

More than a Handful An Adult Story

I had known Mike for about five years. We were pretty good friends. We had almost all the same classes in school. We dated the same girls and hung out with the same group of friends almost every day. I would do anything in my power to come to his house anytime he asked if I wanted to come over. Besides the big pool at his house or his room that had everything you ever wanted. He had the greatest Mom ever. She was the number one thing no other of my friends had? His hot overly developed...

Helping Hand

Disclaimer: Nobody can lay claim to the Dark Side of the force. This is a speculative 'alternate history' fan fiction based on the Star Wars stories and as such I make no attempt to take credit for these characters or in any way profit from the telling of their stories.Returning to her quarters after her regular morning workout, Mara Jade strips off her exercise clothes and steps into the shower. She sets the controls for a hard, hot spray of water and runs her fingers through her hair as she...

The Hand Job

“You want me to do what?" Dawn’s eyes looked like saucers, her mouth fell open and her body froze mid-thrust."I want to see you play with another man's cock. You don't have to fuck him, just make him cum," said Colin, her husband of five years, who was lying under her, cock buried in her thirty-year-old pussy.He added, almost in a whisper, "You know we have fantasized about a stranger fucking you, well all I am asking is you wank one off. Come on babe, just to make your old man happy....

Hand Sex

Dawn has beautiful hands. Soft, with shapely fingers, and fastidiously maintained nails. On the index finger of her right hand she wears a plain silver band, and on the pinkie, her grandmother’s old ruby ring. She keeps the fingers of her left hand bare, although on special occasions, she adorns the wrist with a silver bracelet. Her hands are much smaller than mine. When we walk together, my hand will completely engulf hers. I love the way her hand feels in mine: so warm, so feminine. Holding...

A Mother s Helping Hands Part I

A Mother's Helping Hand - Part Ia reality-based fiction by DizzyDJamie Bradley sat quietly in the doctor’s office waiting room as his mother filled out the insurance information and questionnaire as to why they were visiting. This was nothing new, since Dr. Alexander had been Jamie’s doctor since he was a young boy, and had remained so for his annual checkups and other typical illnesses, even though he was in high school now. But this time there was nothing routine about the reason for their...

Mehendi On Vidya 8217 s Hands

Hello Friends, this is Shravan from Mangalore, Karnataka and presently working in Bangalore. The following new story of mine is Completely a FICTION and is not inspired from real life. I hope you will like it and please do send your feedbacks to Enjoy my Latest Fiction Story……. The incident i am going to narrate to you all happened during my cousin’s wedding function in my village. The function was attended by all my family members. I had put leave from my work for 10 days and attended the...

The Great Shift Healing Hands

The Great Shift: Healing Hands By Johnny Girl ([email protected]) I stared down at my hands. My hands. I still had trouble believing they were really mine. They were long and slender and delicate and feminine, wearing rings and bracelets, the fingers tipped with sparkly purple fingernail polish. These weren't the hands I was familiar with. They weren't the rough and strong and calloused hands I'd been so dependent on; they were weak and soft and smooth and small and useless...

A Cock in the Hand Ch 01

********** My wife and I had recently moved from Baltimore to Dallas along with our two kids. I am a 32-year-old pilot for a major airline and was offered a promotion that required relocation. Moving from BWI to DFW meant a better standard of living due to the cost-of-living difference alone. Plus, an eleven-percent pay raise, better weather and a better house made it a no brainer. My wife is a retail manager for one of the budget-chain clothing stores that cater to women. So relocating for...

A Cock in the Hand Ch 02

Despite the sweat from summertime humidity in Dallas, my shriveled, cum-soaked cock was beginning to feel crusty. I crept inside and heard no signs of stirring. My choice was to either sneak into the bedroom and take a shower, which would surely wake my wife, Amy; or take a shower in the guest bath, that would get her radar up if she caught me. I decided I could explain it as feeling bad after our fight and not wanting to disturb her, so I headed to the guest bath. Unfortunately, there was no...

Alexa the High School Hand Job Princess 1

"Shit!" Alexa cursed as she reached her locker. The handle was jammed shut again. She pulled and tugged and hit her locker door, to no avail. This had happened before, just a week before on Alexa's sixteenth birthday. "That worthless janitor was supposed to have fixed this!" No longer caring that she would be late, Alexa gave up on her locker and stormed down the hall towards the custodial area. Several boys noticed her stalking by in her short skirt and high white socks. The boys...

FANTASY My wife lending more than a hand

Fantasy (Some Background)Ever since I got engaged I have been having these thoughts of my wife Amber doing things I would once consider taboo, I'm not into her actually banging somebody else, but I wouldn't mind if she jerked someone else off or even sucked em off & allowed that same stranger to ejaculate on her face, ass, hands, feet or tits whatever she would like!!! My wife is a petite Latina with a great body and amazing ass, she is very pretty in the face, very feminine, small hands...

No Hands

No Hands!They play a game where he is in charge, but there are not losers.The rules are simple. No hands. You sit quietly in the chair and cannot touch my cock or balls with your hands. I will do all the work. You can touch yourself all you want, but not my cock or balls. You can touch my ass or my legs or my chest or my nipples, just not my cock or balls. Oh yeah, and no talking. OK? Good! Let's get started. I like the office chair because the height is adjustable. We can lower it all the way...

Hand Job Mistress

After 8 years as a practionar in the art of ‘personal massages’, I decided to write a manual for all girls seeking a great, well paying career. My goal was two fold. First was to pass on some of the tricks and techniques I had perfected, and second was to have you understand the utter sense of control and superiority that our profession allows us to have.As a broke 19-year-old farm girl sipping coffee at the lunch counter of a local truck stop and in need of quick cash, I found or rather just...

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Sex means more than intercourse; exploring all the different variations enhances your sex life and keeps it from getting stale. Masturbating your partner can be very exciting for both of you. So read on and learn how to let your fingers do the walking.Mutual masturbation can be a thrilling experience, but first, we need to study the basics of manual technique. Most men feel women aren't skilled at handling penises. Their grips are too limp, lacking conviction and exuberance. They seem afraid to...

Alexa the High School Hand Job Princess 0

"You've got such a delicious cock, Jackson." Alexa said. Even though he was a freshman he a rather large cock; it swelled with arousal and was leaking pre-cum. Alexa enjoyed handling the big ones and was working Jackson pretty hard in both of her neatly manicured hands, able to wrap both fists around his shaft at the same time. The slick sounds of her lubricated motions filled the environs of the car. "Thanks” Jackson replied. "But it's kind of freaking me out having Chris...

The artists hands

I don’t normally take the bus, I used to think public transport was purely for the great unwashed, and perhaps I still think that.But beggars can’t be choosers, so I get the bus, among the great unwashed. The rain is pelting against the windows, and even though its early afternoon, the sky is ominous.The seats are cheap plastic, look-a-like leather, and my skirt has risen and now my arse is stuck to the filthy surface beneath me.I would move, but there is a young guy with a do-rag (it looks to...

Helping Hands

Next month I shall be sixty-seven years old. Before then there will be the fifth anniversary of the day my darling Dorothy was taken from me. A merciful release, said people who had known of her illness, and so it was. I still think of her, of course, and that is why I cannot help feeling just a little guilty about the turn my life has taken in the intervening years.Sex was never that important to Dorothy. At any rate, not once our early ardour had dwindled. And somehow I suppose I just adopted...

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"Sissy Education - Date's Hand up the Skirt" My Mistress Elena told me that my "sissy" education would continue tonight! I was to go out with a date (chosen by my mistress) and show him that I know how to let my date have a "sexy" time with me. I was to be a good "sissy" and make sure my man was pleased because if not, Mistress Elena would have 4 hulks waiting to ram their 10" cocks up my ass and down my throat. It was my choice. Be nice to my date or else. Elena helped me dress. I...

Hands To Yourself

After he made his purchase and got in his truck to go home he couldn't stop thinking of her. The tight little pink shorts she was wearing left absolutely nothing to the imagination. It was very hard to concentrate on what she was saying when she came up to him in the store to see if he needed any help. He had been here before and was hoping the same girl would be here and as luck would have it, she was. They talked about his previous purchase and she asked if his wife liked it, "It was a...

A Helping Hand Part One

I knew I was in trouble and wasn’t sure where to turn. I really like being self employed, but times like this really suck. Cash flow is everything and right now, the cash was not flowing. My heart sank into my gut as I read the 10 day termination notice for my electric bill. I needed to come up with over $350 within ten days and I only had $60 and needed to get some groceries within the next couple of days as well. I wasn’t sure what to do. I reviewed all of my current jobs in progress and had...

Mother s Helping Hand

Mother’s Helping Hand By Reeb My story takes place the summer of my 17 th birthday, just before my senior year in high school. I was fast becoming a young man as I was an athlete in high school. I was on the football team, basketball team and ran track every spring. I stood about 6 feet tall, weighed about 185 pounds, brown hair, blue-green eyes and from all the weight lifting, I guess you could say I was built quite well as the ladies, young and old seemed to always be staring at me lately...

Helping Hands

Next month I shall be sixty-seven years old. Before then there will be the fifth anniversary of the day my darling Dorothy was taken from me. A merciful release, said people who had known of her illness; and so it was. I still think of her, of course, and that is why I cannot help feeling just a little guilty about the turn my life has taken in the intervening years.Sex was never that important to Dorothy. At any rate, not once our early ardour had dwindled. And somehow I suppose I just adopted...

Beneath His Hands

Molly's voice echoed in the candlelit bathroom, her off-key words bouncing from the tiled walls. The scent of gardenias filled the air, drifting from the emptying bath behind her. With her face scrubbed free of makeup and her body relaxed after a long soak, this was one of her favourite parts of the day. The boys were in bed. Housework done. Her time to finally wind down at the end of it all. She pulled her robe closed and belted it at the waist, smiling at the thought of the fresh sheets and...

Britney And Eric Are Horny Handfuls

POV: JoanI watched Britney get off the bed and to the door. "Hi, Daddy," she greeted him, before hugging him."Britney, you're naked," he whined, backing away."You had sex with her, Eric, you fucking horndog.""Are you still mad?" he asked, as she brought him in there with us."No, I'm not, but if I ever find out that you two pulled this shit again," I mentioned, before she had him sit on the bed next to me. "You will hurt me, got it?""Yes, I'm sorry, Joan."I kissed him, and as I did, I grabbed...

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"Fate is not a game of chance" — Extract from 'The Games of Gods and Other Powers' by Scholar-Priest Bi-Tan, Grand Library of Aimsmouth. The shutters of the Only Inn banged and clattered as winds battered Mount Orion. Storm clouds circled the mountain in a brooding ring and within them screamed the assembled storm host. Lightning flashed. Thunder sounded. Great bellows rung out. The main door of the inn crashed open and Khor, King of Storm, strode in. He was a giant of a man, with wild...

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Nina had been looking forward to going back to work this evening because there was the presentation to clients to see close-up the products they produced for sale. She had been a little upset, but clearly not surprised, when she was told she couldn’t take part in setting up the displays because she was known to be careless and her bosses didn’t want to risk a display being messed up with the clients about to arrive.Nina was forty-one-years-old and while she had previously held senior positions,...

Helping Hands

“Hey, Mike,” she said. “Do you know anything about DVD players?” “A little bit,” I said. “How come?” ”Mine’s not working,” she said. “I can’t get a repair guy because it’s Sunday. Do you mind looking at it?” “Nope,” I replied. “I’m not doing anything major. Give me a minute and I’ll be over.” Tom and Alicia were living next door when I moved in a year or so ago. He was in his 40s, kind of a dorky looking guy who seldom talked about anything but his job when I saw him. He was very...

Sonya and Karen try their hand at burglary but the bozgors get caught then punished

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The girl trembled on her hands and knees sucking in deep lungful of air and coughing from time to time

“Take a breather,” he said to her, running a hand through his hair, “You aren’t supposed to down it like that.” Cass looked up at him and sat down heavily on her haunches and looked up at him. “You coulda told me before,” she coughed, wiping the back of her hand over her mouth. Mike chuckled. “Hey, you’re the one who was saying that you were ‘all grown up’, Cass,” he said, “So I suspected that you knew how to take a...

Helping Hands

Introduction: He thought his neighbor was just your regular housewife…but he was wrong. Sunday morning, the phone rang. It was Alicia, the lady next door Hey, Mike, she said. Do you know anything about DVD players? A little bit, I said. How come? Mines not working, she said. I cant get a repair guy because its Sunday. Do you mind looking at it? Nope, I replied. Im not doing anything major. Give me a minute and Ill be over. Tom and Alicia were living next door when I moved in a year or so...

Lending a Helping Hand

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For My Hands Only

"Finally darling, we're here. Welcome home." His warm laugh did indeed feel like home and I smiled as I walked past him into the hotel room."Oh goodness, babes, I've never been so tired in my life." Reaching the bed, I fell backward and collapsed, dropping my bags on the floor. The bed shifted as he stretched out beside me, placing a soft kiss on my forehead."Yes, my darling, you've had a hard day." His arm slipped around me and pulled me closer. "I was going to wait to give you my surprise but...

Helping Hand

This story is set in the late 1970’s. It was a time before e-mail, before everyone had their own workstations and computers at their desks. A lot of communications in the office were hand-written on “inter-office memo” pads. Typing documents was done by clerks, who were almost exclusively women. Ray liked his first job. It was technically challenging. As with most engineering positions, most of the people he was working with were guys, so about the only thing he could complain about at work...

Need A Hand

The ticking of the clock was clear and distinct in the café, like the torturous dripping of a tap. The sound of rattling dishes being clumsily loaded into the dishwasher was but a murmur on the wind compared to the brutal tick that indicated each passing second. Cal’s heart beat to the rhythm, only twice as fast, with his eyes fixed firmly on the door. The coffee before him grew cold as he continually stirred it with a slow, unfaltering pace.She was late. Not very late, but late. Every passing...

After the Energists Start of the 11th GradeChapter 2 Keep Your Hands to Yourself

The Aeolian Hall, London, Ontario 8:07pm, Friday, October 5, 1979 “Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! London!” I cried out at the thunderous standing ovation from a packed out crowd of four-hundred and twenty-two at The Aeolian Hall after we finished our opening song, Crazy Train. We were told before we went on stage that the Hall’s management decided to remove the chairs, and their normal assigned seating arrangement from the main floor on Thursday in order to allow another forty people into...

Giving Sis A Helping Hand Part 1

With my senior year of high school behind me, the summer was going to be one of fun and hard work. During the school year, college coaches were literally knocking at my door after the football season. Today, a letter arrived in the mail addressed to me. It was from the number one university in the Midwest. My parents and sister watched anxiously as I opened the envelope and read the letter.“Well, son, what does it say?” My dad asked as mom and sis stood by.“It says that I have been accepted...

A Helping Hand from Mom

So it was doubly heartbreaking for him when, during a cross-country meet in the spring of his freshman year, Randy slipped on wet grass and fell, breaking his good right arm above the elbow. The pain was bearable; he was a tough young man. But the now useless right arm became a cruel mirror of his left arm stump. He was now helpless, and it was a feeling he did not like at all. Randy's father, a stoic, hardworking farmer named Ed, gave his teenage son a series of unhelpful pep talks as...

Hands on Training Ch 04

Sorry for the delay!!! Things have been crazy between my summer class and my broken leg. I hope you enjoy and it was worth the wait! * She slowly came to, momentarily unaware of what was happening. It took her eyes a moment to focus and she heard and felt them around her before she actually saw what was going on. She tried to scream, but they put their hands over her mouth, and her cries were stifled. She attempted to bite one of their hands, but he just slapped her hard across her cheek,...

A Helping Hand Part Two

This is part two of this story. To understand what’s going on you need to read Part One. I hung up the phone in amazement. I really couldn’t believe all of this was happening, especially considering the horrible circumstances that created this situation. My mind started working overtime revisiting the events of the morning. I was trying to figure out if Joyce was really that good at giving head or if it was just because I hadn’t had sex in years. Then my mind suddenly created something...

A Helping Hand from Mom

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A Helping Hand Part 1

My best friend Marty invited myself and my two brothers for a round of golf at the Tilted Rock Country Club where his dad is a member. I declined, saying I had several lawns to cut this morning. To earn some money, I was able to get seven homeowners in the neighborhood to let me cut their grass and maintain their gardens.After finishing my third lawn, I went home to take a shower. As I start up the stairs, the phone rings."Ring.""Ring.""Ring."I manage to pick the receiver up at the third...

A Helping Hand

When I was nineteen I was your pretty average guy. I was five eleven, medium build, blonde hair, brown eyes. Lived in a small as town in the middle of South Carolina. There wasn't much to do and when I wasn't forcing myself into the affliction known as homework I was either entertaining myself with whatever I'd most recently managed to scrounge some cash together to buy, or I was usually hanging out with Kelly, my sister. She was a year younger than me and the family resemblance was pretty...

A Helping Hand Part Two

This is part two of this story. To understand what’s going on you need to read Part One. I hung up the phone in amazement. I really couldn’t believe all of this was happening, especially considering the horrible circumstances that created this situation. My mind started working overtime revisiting the events of the morning. I was trying to figure out if Joyce was really that good at giving head or if it was just because I hadn’t had sex in years. Then my mind suddenly created something...

No Hands Day 3 Part 1

Day 3 - Part 1 - Nancy "Good Morning sweetie," Nancy's overly perky voice said into the nape of Mark's neck. Mark shook his head and groaned obviously struggling to pull his mind into focus, at least until he felt one arm rise smoothly above his head and remain there against the desire of his muscles. The shock of this burned away the cobwebs still clinging to the dark corners of his brain. His eyes flew open to see Nancy's green eyes framed by circles of red curls. She stood...

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