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BEING NAUGHTY AGAIN

BEING NAUGHTY AGAINA MOTHER DAUGHTER CONNECTION Hi again, it’s Christy and I’m sitting here once again thinking all sorts naughty thoughts. As you all ready know the main focus of most of my stories has always been my sexual relationship with my father; needless to say that it has been the center of my life for many years and the most gratifying as well. I started having sex with my dad right after I returned home from collage. I was in my early twenties and my parents had just spilt up; at the...

Being More SocialChapter 8

For the first few seconds after she told me, I couldn't perceive anything. For all I knew, I couldn't see, think, or hear. My mind refused to process what I had just heard. In retrospect, I guess I should have been grateful to Nicole. What she just told me seemed to render my problems unimportant. "He what?!" I finally managed to ask. Nicole shrugged. "Phil kissed me." She said, a little bit too emotionlessly. "I thought you ... I didn't know ... Were you..." I managed to say....

Being in her second porn movie

Being in her second porn movieLucy had enjoyed being filmed having sex with several guys, especially if she had never met them before. The sex with her boyfriend had become awesome. But in all honesty, Lucy wanted more, much more. She realized that she had become addicted to sex and couldn’t get enough. There were nights when her boyfriend Stevie, invited his friends around and they used to gang bang her, two or three at a time. She loved it but kept remembering the night of the movie. Six...

Being A Woman Slut And Housewife

Hi friends, I am Rajesh from Hyderabad and have written few of my fantasies as stories on this website and thanks for all your feedback. This is also one of my fantasies and would like to share with you all. Let me introduce myself. I am 27 years old 5 11 with girlish feelings in me. I would like to be treated as a girl and use me for quenching the manhood thirst. I have a curvy round ass which is seen by most of you and liked it. Let me explain you about the feelings in me. When I see an...

Being A Slut For The First Time Part 1

*This story contains light bdsm*Hi! My name is Jack and I’m gay. I’ll be sharing some of my sexual escapades with anyone interested enough to read them! I’m 18, with scruffy blonde hair and blue eyes, smooth skinned and quite young looking. Without further ado, let’s get started!A couple of weeks ago I finally lost my gay virginity. I got chatting to a guy named Chris off of Grindr one night and we exchanged photos. He told me he liked what he saw and asked if I was interested in meeting up one...

Being a Mommy

Being a mommy Janet L. Stickney [email protected] Having had lots of practice dressing and going out as a woman, I was unconcerned when I walked through the mall in search of a new black dress. There was a new art showing at the museum, and I wanted to be tastefully dressed for the occasion. Wearing shorts, a top and gym shoes, I was comfortable and not paying attention to anyone as I flitted from one store to the next. I ended up with new shoes, the dress, plus a set of pearl...

Being Naughty for daddy

Note : This story is completely fictional! H my name is Christy and I love telling stories, especially ones where my daddy and I are fucking the hell out of each other. Its just so happens that I have one of these naughty little tale that I wound love to share with you tonight. You see a little over a week ago daddy and I had one of the best fuck sessions, I can not remember the last time we had sex like that. I knew that mother had stopped giving up the pussy years ago, I guess that is why he...

Being naughty for daddy

Being Naughty for Daddy, H my name is Christy and I love telling stories, especially ones where my daddy and I are fucking the hell out of each other. Its just so happens that I have one of these naughty little tale that I wound love to share with you tonight. You see a little over a week ago daddy and I had one of the best fuck sessions, I can not remember the last time we had sex like that. I knew that mother had stopped giving up the pussy years ago, I guess that is why he turned to me right...

Being Chubby Became A Good Thing

By Larry Malone I don’t ever remember not being “chubby.” I even think I was born that way. Growing up I took a lot of teasing about it and it got worse in middle school. Of course, I was never into sports but I did have a group of guys who let me hang out with them, mainly because I would help them with their studies. Everything changed one summer after puberty hit all of us about the same time. We were starting to all get boners for no reasons, all the time. We jerked off as much as...

Being Joann

I sat in front of my computer and started surfing transgendered sites when I came across an article on psychiatrists specializing in cross-dressers, transvestites, and transsexuals. Some of their treatments included a psychological evaluation, hormone therapy, group sessions, and preoperative assistance. The mail order hormones I was taking were having some positive effects, but I read there were better and safer hormone medicines available by prescription. also really wanted to get some breast...

Being Kellie Again

It had been several months since I dressed for a man. My wife had recently quit her job, keeping her home and me out of my favorite clothes. Kellie was scratching and clawing to get out but I needed to keep her hidden until an employment opportunity could keep my wife occupied. I kept in touch with a bunch of my regular admirers and visitors knowing I would eventually be dressed as their slut, kneeling on the floor in front of them. One admirer in particular would always reach out to me for...

Being Pretty For Princess

Oh no, I thought, my Princess will be arriving shortly and I still haven't even shaved my legs yet. In a panic, I went to the bathroom and ran a very hot bath. As soon as I stepped in, it was almost as if I was in another world. My name, Stephanie, echoed through my head as I reached for the razor and shaving creme. Being generous, I lathed on the creme and started to shave quickly lest my Princess arrived early. I don't know what I had been thinking, but I had been distracted for quite a...

Being Hers

“Domina,” the name rolled off Lauren’s tongue so easily even though she was asleep. Lauren spent many nights under her mistress’ command. She mumbled, screamed, and whispered the name of the only woman to whom she surrendered all. Her heated body was tense, her muscles bunched, they burned and then finally they released themselves in an orgasm that was created by the wettest dream she ever had. Michelle, her mistress and the one she called Domina, stood above her pet as she watched while she...

Being Teased by Brooke

Complimenting her on her recent hair style change begins our tale of my being teased by Ms. Brooke. After all the normal chit chat and how everyone is, we are seated on the couch just talking away about nothing in particular. Her being a waitress, she is barefoot and kicks her heels up on my knees. Asking me to give her a foot massage, I turn in my seat and begin. Slowly running my calloused thumbs up and down her instep I begin with her right foot. Massaging her heel and foot relaxes her...

Being taken by two Voyeurs in the Park

Men often ask me if I secretly love the idea of being rap*d. I have thought long and hard on the subject and came to the conclusion that a lot of women want to feel they have been taken, and by men they have no connection to, so we are talking about illicit fucking, brutal men laying claim to another mans pleasure, the following is an account from my twenties, that happened one day, and for me an erotic adventure that I lost control of my body as men enjoyed my lust.Please read and comment so I...

Being taught how to love again 1

After spending 27 years with my one true love, and raising our 26 year old daughter, it just doesn’t seem right to place that all behind me and find someone new to write a new chapter with. My daughter says I really should start looking for someone to share life with, now that she has moved out, and living her life. My name is Mike, and as I said, 50 years old, 5’ 10, 175 pounds, brown hair, with a touch of gray on the sides. I bike daily, just to stay in shape, except the winter time,...

Being Sunday for the Shah

Captain Peter Carr looked at the woman he had just magnificently fucked, he cherished her and their relationship was an item now, they really had to stop the secret rendezvous in his office on the make believe that she it getting another telling off from her commanding officer. She looked well happy, her eyes still glazed and looking stunning and as beautiful as ever, Pete wanted her again and again: ‘I tell you what. let’s do it just once more huh baby?’ he asked taking a good hold of his...

Being asked to Breed a White Married Woman Chapter 1

My name is Antonio and I am a black man. I played football in the NFL for several years before I blew my knee out and could not play again. I stand six foot seven inches tall and I weigh two-hundred-twenty-five pounds. I don’t mean to brag but I have a very above average cock, 12 inches long, and the width of a baseball bat. No one has ever complained about it and I seem to always please the women I am with. I do prefer white women and especially married, white women. That being said let me get...

Being A Complete Slut For Hubby Part 4

I was so excited about all the wonderful sensations that I was getting from gang bangs, I could think about nothing else but my next trip to Ufuk's mansion.My passionate time with Adil meant that I had very little time to prepare for it, so when it came to deciding what to wear, I packed all the things that Adil had chosen for my photo session with him.Although I would never have picked either the pink dress or Gary's shirt, I felt pretty good in them both, and the underwear set had never got...

Being Awakened

Being Awakened by Daddy Jack“Damn my stubbornness,” you think to yourself, as you walk along in the cold rain, on the cobblestone street, lit by covered torches. You love life in the city, with all the modern conveniences of torch lit walkways, and stone streets and all. However, tonight, the rain is soaking you through and through making it difficult to appreciate the advances in modern living.As you walk, you reflect on the evening and riding in the carriage with Thomas. How his small...

Being Me Part 8 A Cruise Diary

Being Me By Karin Roberts The Cruise - Voyage of Discovery Cruise Diary - Day 7 I woke up the next morning with the most killer of a hangover. It felt like two tennis players were conducting a baseline rally in my head. Through the haze I glanced across the room an empty wine bottle lay on its side on the floor. Next to it another open bottle sat with about 10cms worth of wine still at the bottom of the bottle. I still had on the strappy top I had worn in Barcelona yesterday...

Being Hers

"I'm looking for a present for my boss, he's into antiques and things that are not mass produced." I said to the shopkeeper. I'd walked into a curio store that I'd driven past so many times. My boss liked the most weird things, the stranger looking the better and I usually managed to find something that found space on his shelf. "It's all I sell Sir, please take a look around and let me know if you have any questions." Said the woman with a smile. I found a few things I liked, I...

Being With Morgan

Morgan had blonde, steely blue eyes, a great shape, and a nice butt, especially in jeans. She was rather tall for a women, but very attractive, and she had an innocence about her that was alluring too. Morgan was always very friendly and I was definitely interested in her, but being I was a lot older than she was, I felt there was know way she’d be interested in me. I wanted to run into as much as possible, hoping to talk with her, and even if it was only in passing, I always hoped the...

Being a Whore for My Baby Boy

This is a true story about an aspect of my life. I don't mean to offend anyone's sensibilities but we (all people who've been involved in this event) now feel good about what happened, and how it seems to be turning out. First a little background. My name is Lena, I am a 38 year old American woman of German descent (my great grandparents immigrated from Germany before WWI). I was stationed in Germany while in the U.S. military, and after I was discharged I relocated there permanently at age...

Being fucked and used in my early days

We were drunk, and by far, the two prettiest girls in the room, the other girl had sloped off with two guys, and judging by her screams, was engaged in a double penetration sex act, in the room above where we were. We were the only girls in the room, and could easily be surrounded by four boys each, three girls and a football team, minus a goal keeper, which as someone pointed out, we girls could be good goal keepers, because we could let everyone in, bar their balls.We laughed somewhat...

BEING NAUGHTY FOR DADDY 1

(This was originally submitted by christydee who is no longer on the site. I corrected for spelling and grammar to make it a more enjoyable read).Hi my name is Christy and I love telling stories, especially ones where my daddy and I are fucking the hell out of each other. It just so happens that I have one of these naughty little tales that I wound love to share with you tonight.You see a little over a week ago daddy and I had one of the best fuck sessions, I cannot remember the last time we...

Being Christy Part 2

To be honest, I was panicking. From the outside I looked like an average teenager. Skinny black jeans. Indie band tee, maybe a size too small on my Bowie-thin frame. Cherry red Converse high tops. Straight dark hair cut into a fashionable (if you were an NME reading indie-kid) boy bob. But underneath I was sporting skimpy black panties and stockings and suspenders, all ‘borrowed’ from my sister’s underwear draw. Drenched to the bone and locked out of the house, I was having a Hugh Grant in...

Being a Girl Sucks

Being a Girl Sucks By Deane Christopher Copyright 2000 e-mail: [email protected] "Tell me something, imp!" "May I once again take a moment to remind you, mistress" the smug little Barbie Doll sized and blue skinned jinn evenly replied. "My name is Ackabubenlatu! Not imp! But, getting back to your original inquiry, the answer is yes. I'd be more than happy to tell you anything you want, oh mistress of mine!" "Shouldn't that be former mistress? After all, you did...

Being Mr Millers Slut Part 4

Introduction: Continution of Mr. Miller series After almost a year of being Mr. Millers little slut, things changed drastically. The Wednesday after Mr. Miller and Sheriff Own double cocked my cunt, then watched me fuck a horse things got very bad. I came home from school and my father looked very serious and sad. He took me into the living room and was very gentle, stroking my hair and telling me he loved me. My mother brought me hot chocolate which was really a treat in my house. Then they...

Being Mr Miller s Slut Part 5

Ginger let his cock fall out of her mouth, and Mr. Miller took it in his hand very slowly stroking it up and down as he watched her crawl over to me. She smiled then leaned down and I felt her tongue flick over my wet cunt. I moaned. Mr. Miller kept stroking himself watching. “You have three different men’s cum in you slut, three men filled your little slit to over flowing. Now Ginger is going to suck it out.” And she did. I felt her tongue thrust into me, then her mouth start sucking...

Being Mr Millers Slut Part 5

Introduction: The saga continues When I came too after my first multi fuck I was still in the dark room Mr. Miller had brought me to in the dance club. I was naked and covered in cum. I heard soft moaning and looked around. Mr. Miller was sitting on the couch and Ginger was between his legs sucking his long hard cock slowly in and out of her mouth. As I watched I felt my nipples harden, and my cunt get wet from my own juices. I must have made a noise because Mr. Miller looked over at me and...

Being taken by him then to a party

Well following up from the first part of this adventure, here’s what went on from then…After sucking my sissy friend for the first time, some changes were happening to my demeanor, I was now wearing girly undies whenever I could - I felt so sexual whenever I had them on under my normal clothes, I felt like my cock was in a constant state of readiness. My personal appearance felt like I gave it a refresh, shaving more often, dressing a bit better, looking after myself more, and keeping my balls...

Being taught

It was Saturday. I was tutoring Cal today. I put on a little pastel dress and thongs and a touch of make up. I arrived at his house at 11.30. I knocked. He answered the door and grinned easily. He leaned on the door jamb. Cal was 6’4’’, with a huge build and messy dark hair and eyes. He gave me one of his bone crushing hugs. “That’s enough, Cal,” I said, attempting to pry him away, but of course, I couldn’t make him do anything. He jogged upstairs to his room. “My parents are out,” he called....

Being indoctrinated and enslaved in boarding schoo

Being indoctrinated and enslaved on my very day in Boarding schoolI recall, I was 16 years old and starting Grade eight however there was no high school in our town which necessitated me attending boarding school which was 250 Kilometers away from home.My dad was all “chipper” about it and stated that it would make a man out of me as he was of the opinion that I was a real “Mommy`s” boy as I did not like playing rugby or cricket etc. I preferred to stay in my room and read books!I must state...

Being Trained to Be a Submissive

For quite some time now I have been cooresponding by email and phone with a dominant male that I met online. I told him that I was curious about being submissive but was not sure if I would be able to perform and did not want to get into something I could not get out of.I am not submissive in my life and was wondering if I could be submissive sexulally. The thought of it excited me and made me hot and I regularly fantasizied about it. After many long discussions we decided that I would try it....

Being A Complete Slut For Hubby Part 3

It looked like a busy and thrilling week coming up for me.My regular Monday night fling with Hazel was back on, Emre was coming round on Wednesday with four new friends, and I was off to Ufuk's place on Friday for another gang bang, this time with seven guys plus himself.I wasn't quite sure how Monday night would go as it would be the first time I'd seen Hazel since her partner had beaten her up, but I was really looking forward to seeing her whatever.As it turned out, it was fabulous. Hazel...

Being Dirty While Loosing my virginity

Standing at 5’4” tall, nicely tanned skin (thanks to my families gym membership and the tanning booths), blue eyes, darker dirty blonde hair that graced my shoulders, 38 D well shaped breasts, with a booty and thighs that showed how intense I keep my daily squat routine; I do not think of myself as being overly pretty or sexy but I know I draw a lot of guys attention. I really enjoy when the occasional guy whistles or cat calls me. I know girls are not supposed to like it but I have...

Being dirty while loosing my virginity

I had only been 18 for two days couldn’t wait any longer to do this. I had walked past the adult store on my way home from school every day for the past three and a half years and had yearned to take a look inside. Maybe even ride a real man’s cock in the back room. In truth I did not need to walk past this store every day – in fact it was a longer walk – but it was so hot walking past the store and imagining what it was like inside. Standing at 5’4” tall, nicely tanned skin (thanks to my...

Being asked to Breed a White Married Woman Chapter 2

Sunday morning, I woke up in Antonio’s arms and proceeded to kiss him and continued enjoying him next to me. I briefly thought of what Ben might be doing before I decided to wake Antonio with a morning blow job. He also decided he needed a morning fuck as well, so about ten am we got up and went to get showered and dressed for the day.About eleven-thirty I was calling Ben to let him know our plans for today. He didn’t answer right away so I was wondering if I had woken him up.When he did answer...

Being Nice Can Have Surprises

Note - Here is the story I wrote, before I wrote about Justine, which was my original attempt at writing a non-magic, non-scifi, non-unknown chemicals, transgendered story about transformation, based on a request posted on TG Comics, where he/she just wanted a simple straight forward dress up story. Liking challenges, here was my first take on that request. No magic, no drugs, no science fiction, no s-m, just a very simple, and possibly believable, adult dress up story with a...

Being Pimped

A Tony and Nancy Story It had been a long three weeks out on the road and I was looking forward to getting home. A lighting guy on the tour lived in Marin and his girlfriend had come and got us at SFO. Guessing by the way that she stroking his leg and the hot kissing when she met us at the gate, I think that he was just as eager to get home as I was. This had been a rather long three weeks and I was damn sick and tired of tour buses, loud all-night post concert parties and hallways full of...

Being More SocialChapter 18

I was going to have a stroke before I was 40, I swear to God. I’d like to say that I was calmly sitting behind Megan, stroking her back and reassuring her it would all be okay after she informed me of her pregnancy, but unfortunately, no such thing happened. Within microseconds I was up and pacing the cramped hallway in a frantic manner. “You don’t- how? Why? No way. This isn’t true, you’re lying.” I breathily spat out. This only made Megan’s sobbing harder, the first thing that sobered me...

Being asked to Breed a White Married Woman chapter 5

After we landed and were waiting for our bags in baggage claims I sent a text to let Josh know we had arrived.Hey there,Just wanted you to know we have landed and will be at the hotel shortly. I look forward to seeing you tomorrow and to get working on trying to get our two firms working together. I plan to arrive at about 9 am unless you want me there earlier. Thanks for all of this and I can’t wait to see you. Sally says hi and wants to meet your girlfriend to see if she is as special as you...

Being with Mary

You find a seat and sit, waiting for the professor to come in and introduce herself to the class. You are cursing yourself at breaking one of your new semester’s resolutions not five minutes into it looking down the row at a pretty brunette who, like you, is sitting by herself looking like she wants someone to talk to her, someone to kill the time until things get started. You are thinking of how you will sit next to her next class and bullshit with her in two days when you see the girl. She...

Being a Farm Girl isn 8217 t easy

Especially if you’re me. I’m Mandy, and I’m from a big farm right smack dab in the Middle of Nowhere, Kansas. You may have heard of it. This life of mine isn’t easy because I am responsible for a number of animals including: cows, bulls, sheep, horses, pigs, goats, donkeys, chickens, and a Husky. I feed them, give them water, milk the cows and goats, and clean their living areas. Not to mention the fact that I’m only fifteen.** My average day consists of my mother...

Being More SocialChapter 7

Actually, the clothes shopping was kind of fun. Luckily for me, Nicole retained her casual, fun-loving attitude the whole time we were there, and didn't go serious on me again. My entire wardrobe was changed by the time we left, and as much as I hated critiquing my younger self for fashion choice of all things, I had to admit I looked better in my new clothes. The most painful part of that trip was when Nicole convinced my to cut my hair. I actually loved my long, kind of messy blond hair,...

Being Neighbourly

All I wanted was to smell Caroline’s used panties. It wasn’t even as if I was breaking and entering, since we had one of her spare keys just as she had one of ours, in case of emergency.Admittedly this was no emergency, but an opportunity had presented itself, and I couldn’t resist the temptation. My wife was staying overnight at her sister’s. I’d seen our next door neighbour leave the house earlier and guessed she’d be spending the evening at her boyfriend’s. It was Saturday evening, after...

Being European or Being Equal Chapter XV Continue

Tyler was still trying to hide his erect cock from the beautiful, naked brunette sitting next to him as she told him about how her son had ejaculated on his mom while she was giving him an examination in her office. Mrs. Bradley had just told him that not only had Jamie shot his sperm in his mom’s face, but he may have actually gotten some in her mouth.At first, the thought of Jamie ejaculating on his mom made Tyler a little mad, but the more he thought about his new friend’s cum shooting on...

Being A Bottom The Urge

As usual, Ivan was standing naked in front of the mirror after having taken a shower. He stared at the athlete in the mirror. The one with great legs, strong thighs, but was sorely lacking in upper body strength. He was not as tall yet as he wanted to be. He shook his head and frowned at the crew cut hair style my parents forced on him. For as long as he could remember he had always sought out pleasure and soon found that some of his greatest pleasures came from other people touching him. His...

Being Nice

I was almost to my apartment door when Biff, a longtime buddy, came around the hall corner. His face lit up when he saw me and, without stopping he said, “Hey man, thanks so much!” and high-fived me. By then I was at my door and Moira, my bride of two years, was in the kitchen fixing dinner in her robe, unusual dress for this early. She rushed to greet me as usual with a big kiss. I smelled sex. Without letting her go I asked, “I just saw Biff in the hall and he thanked me. For what?” My...

Being More SocialChapter 15

In the moment I felt a very odd surge of gratefulness. For every sexual event I bared to witness, I got to enjoy many moments gleefully. Innocently. Maybe this was what Salvador was getting at - maybe I was biased given the weekend, but my God, sex was becoming just ... stupid. You know what? It was stupid. Comically stupid. The teacher, who had adult responsibilities, thought it was actually okay to have intercourse with an underage student. Mr. MacDonald had some fucking nerve. I got...

Being owned Part 11

It was colder now, nearly too cold for me to go out at all. I did only short walks, while the sun was high. Missing the time outside with the dogs and with next to nothing to do at all – apart from being fucked by my owner and his dogs – the nightmares had returned. Several nights, after waking up and not being able to go back to sleep, I had spent down in the kennels, snuggled up against the bars and one of the dogs. Mainly the Irish wolfhound, talking with him, telling him all my thoughts...

Being Mr Miller s Slut Part 4

I knew Mr. Miller had been old, I just didn’t’ know he was that old. He’d sure been active for a dirty old man I thought to myself. I wasn’t stupid, I wasn’t in love with Mr. Miller or anything. I knew he’d been using me in ways no little girl should be used, and making me do things that most grown up women wouldn’t. The fact was I had liked it, and I was crying not just because he was gone but because I remembered what happened right after I’d first become a slut. After he’d used me up...

Being Mr Millers Slut Part 2

Introduction: The saga continues Id been working at Mr. Millers for almost six months now loving every minute of being his personal slut. Ever since hed raped me then gotten my father to let me come help him out around his farm Id been coming to stay every weekend. Id had a birthday, and was fourteen now. My brown hair had grown to my shoulders because Mr. Miller likes long hair, my green eyes were still bright and even though my tits had grown out of my 32B cup they werent quite at a C yet so...

Being Naughty At Nude Resort

You will make bad choices in the moments of extreme emotions. But the bad choices you make will change your life for better or worse. I thought I would write about my story and see how many people would feel the same way I do. I was a very sexually active person when I was in collage (maybe I could write stories about it later). Being born and brought up in an indian family in south africa, there were lot of restrictions until I turned 18. The frustration was at its peek because everyone was...

BEING NAUGHTY FOR DADDY PART 3

BEING NAUGHTY FOR DADDY 3 Lilly and JT bound of love and lust had been sealed. Their father daughter relationship was now on a new level. After hours of making love to his daughter, JT had a whole new out look on loving his daughter, Lilly. It was early morning and daddy and I had been watching JT take Lilly’s sweet body numerous times. Lilly had done for her father the same thing that I had did for daddy, after I returned home from college. The first time my daddy took my pussy the sex b**st...

BEING NAUGHTY FOR DADDY 3

BEING NAUGHTY FOR DADDY 3(This was originally submitted by christydee who is no longer on the site. I corrected for spelling and grammar to make it a more enjoyable read).Lily and JT’s bond of love and lust had been sealed. Their father daughter relationship was now on a new level. After hours of making love, JT had a whole new outlook on loving his daughter.It was early morning and daddy and I had been watching JT take Lily’s sweet body numerous times. Lily had done for her father the same...

BEING NAUGHTY FOR DADDY PART 3

BEING NAUGHTY FOR DADDY 3Lilly and JT bound of love and lust had been sealed. Their father daughter relationship was now on a new level. After hours of making love to his daughter, JT had a whole new out look on loving his daughter, Lilly.It was early morning and daddy and I had been watching JT take Lilly’s sweet body numerous times. Lilly had done for her father the same thing that I had did for daddy, after I returned home from college. The first time my daddy took my pussy the sex b**st...

Being A Dik

Fuck yeah. I’ve been looking forward to this review for a long time. Whenever I cover anything made by Dr. Pink Cake, I just can’t keep my cool. This guy has been reinventing and perfecting the 3D western porn genre for the past few years and getting paid the big bucks on Patreon for his work. The people love him and it’s easy to see why. I mean, just look at those fucking screenshots. This game is an absolute masterpiece of modern game design. From the graphics, to the storyline to how fucking...

Being a University Student Part 2

Being a University Student – Part 2 As we sat down in the cab, Sophia seemed different. She seemed edgy, cold and wasn’t making any sort of eye contact. I placed my hand on top of hers to comfort her and find out what was wrong, but she pulled away. Completely confused, I thought about what we had done that night. Starting from the first moment we met to the kiss we shared outside the club. Nothing came to me. The whole night had just seemed so perfect. ‘It was too good to be true,’ was the one...

Being a University Student Part 2

Being a University Student – Part 2 As we sat down in the cab, Sophia seemed different. She seemed edgy, cold and wasn’t making any sort of eye contact. I placed my hand on top of hers to comfort her and find out what was wrong, but she pulled away. Completely confused, I thought about what we had done that night. Starting from the first moment we met to the kiss we shared outside the club. Nothing came to me. The whole night had just seemed so perfect. ‘It was too good to be true,’ was the one...

Being Watched By The Wildlife

Billy and Tara were lounging by the splash pool from the waterfall they found on today’s portion of their hike. It had been completely by accident that they had turned down the wrong path but now they both were so glad they had. They found this beautiful spot at the base of this seventy-five-foot waterfall. It had a flat area covered in soft grass that would make a perfect camping spot.They spent several hours preparing the site. Billy gathered rocks to make a fire pit while Tara erected their...

Being Watched Part 1

I knew when I moved in to my new unit that there was a chance of something like this happening. It was more than just a feeling. When the unit block was first built, it no doubt provided stunning views across Sydney Harbour. Now however it was well and truly built in – surrounded by other newer unit blocks on seemingly all sides. I looked upon other unit blocks and the residents of these no doubt looked upon my mine or others. I had been there about six months and since I prefer natural light,...

Being A Black Man Has Its Advantages

Simply stated, I am a black male in my mid 30's. Growing up, I had similar experiences that black males have while going to school, pressure to join other black gangs, harassment from white males and often their parents. I learned the lesson of using both of my ears, let it one and out the other. I kept a low profile, stayed pretty quiet in my school and in the neighborhood. But being low key turned out to match what I am told are my attractive looks, at least to the female species.There is...

Being trained as a man whore

I was 20 years old and being trained in the art of fucking by a 27 year old whore. This is a true story! I was 20 years old and was being trained as a man whore by a 27 year old whore. I met Debra at a service station I worked at. She said I was very handsome and gave me her number. I waited for a few days then called her. Debra said she had been thinking about me and wanted me to come see her. I went to her house. She was divorced and had two small kids. She was home alone and wanted to talk...

Being a Mother for the First Time Part 2

Being a mother for the first time ? Part 2 By Alexis Demoire Chapter 6 ? Future Mother in law I was sleeping so peacefully until a few hours later, I heard Anna crying in the other room. Jack seemed to hear that too but he must be really tired because he had trouble getting off the bed. I told him not to get up, and I would go and help Anna. I walked into Anna's room and she was crying until she saw me walking in. "Hey Anna, what's wrong?" I asked but I knew what was wrong the...

Being a Mother for the First Time Part 1

Being a mother for the first time By Alexis Demoire Chapter 1 - Labor "Mommy, can I have some ice cream." I heard my lovely 5 year old daughter say. "Sure honey, but let mommy finish the dishes first, ok?" "Ok." She said. I cleaned up the kitchen, and I head over to the refrigerator to get my daughter some ice cream. All of a sudden, a sharp pain came from my stomach, and the next thing I know, my dress was soaped, and I called my husband immediately. "Sweetie, my water...

Being More SocialChapter 17

There couldn’t have been a better example of ‘damned if you do, damned if you don’t’ in human history. May was staring me down, just daring me to make the first move and spill the beans. If I didn’t, she would start, and then she would really have the upper hand. Either she would have free reign to twist the story inevitably to make her look worse than she did, or I would keep interjecting with the ‘that’s not true’s, which would get weaker and weaker with every interjection I was goaded to...

Being Taught By Haven And Inessa

"Holy shit, I'm here," I muttered, pulling into the complex. "I've never been so conflicted in my life: I want them, but I'm so scared that they'll bust me. I just saw them in the bathroom a few hours ago, but now I'm parking my car in front their building in the same dress."I turned off my car, but I failed to take my key out or undo my seatbelt. My eyes widened as much as they could and I lied back too. I just tried to relax and let my nerves calm down. It seemed pointless at the ten minute...

Being There For The One I Love

"Fuck you, prick, leave me alone!" I heard her yell in the living room as I was lying on my bed. My feet immediately met the floor and I ran to the living room. My eyes got view of her sitting on the couch, with her face buried in her hands. "Shit, again?" I asked myself. I scratched my head while I thought of what to say exactly and walked towards her. "That bad huh?" I asked, sitting down on her left side and putting my right hand on her back. She threw her phone at the wall and then wrapped...

Being There For The One I Love

"Fuck you, prick, leave me alone!" I heard her yell in the living room as I was lying on my bed. My feet immediately met the floor and I ran to the living room. My eyes got view of her sitting on the couch, with her face buried in her hands. "Shit, again?" I asked myself. I scratched my head while I thought of what to say exactly and walked towards her. "That bad huh?" I asked, sitting down on her left side and putting my right hand on her back. She threw her phone at the wall and then wrapped...

Being More SocialChapter 5

Eventfulness, as my father had predicted, usually just ended up meaning trouble for me, so I was glad to find out that after a very event-filled October, November went by as eventlessly as it could. Thanks to Nicole's talk with me, there was no bad tension whenever I was around May, which was good since drama class necessitated that you need to be ready to act with anyone at the drop of a hat without any tension being present. Megan and I began texting, more frequently than with Nicole or...

Being A Gigolo 8211 Both Master And Slave

Dear friends, this is Shiva again from Tamil Nadu. Thanks for all those who spent their precious time, sending feedbacks for my stories Lucky Journey With Lusty Lakshana and Pumping Plumy Padma. All your feedbacks and my experiences after publishing those stories, made me to write this story. Feel free to contact me via my email ids and to have a very safe, secret and enjoyable relationship. My KIK Id is : dazzlingshiva I always feel every girl/lady as a flower and they have to be treated...

Being Blessed

Special thanks to Pete ‘the old fart’ 2018 for his expertise in reediting and reproofing. Life wasn’t always as comfortable as it was today. In my younger years I had to work long unpaid hours to get the qualifications and experience that now had me in demand. My field of expertise was computers, primarily trouble shooting. To be successful you needed a reputation of being a problem solver, and getting the job done right the first time. Time was money for my clients and if I couldn’t solve...

Being Coerced

I was sitting on my bed on Sunday afternoon reading the Book of Mormon while the rest of my family was off visiting a family friend. I didn’t hear anyone enter the house but there you were, knocking on my open bedroom door. I recognized you from church. “Hey Lucy! Is your father home? He told me to stop by and drop this off for him.” You held up an envelope you were holding. “No, sorry he isn’t here.” I said as I looked up from my reading. You seemed disappointed but you just continued to...

BEING NAUGHTY FOR DADDY 2

Being Naughty for Daddy 2 HELPING LILLY It was a few weeks after I had treated daddy by letting him fuck my best friend Lilly that I decided to help Lilly with her problem. You see Lilly and I have been best friends since high school, I guess you can call us too peas in a pod, the two of us think a lot alike on so many things, and there is one thing that Lilly and I are in one hundred pre cent agreements on, we both love our daddies. It was right after I returned home from college that...

BEING NAUGHTY FOR DADDY 2

Being Naughty for Daddy 2HELPING LILLY It was a few weeks after I had treated daddy by letting him fuck my best friend Lilly that I decided to help Lilly with her problem. You see Lilly and I have been best friends since high school, I guess you can call us too peas in a pod, the two of us think a lot alike on so many things, and there is one thing that Lilly and I are in one hundred pre cent agreements on, we both love our daddies. It was right after I returned home from college that daddy...

Being HumanChapter 10

It is messed up. Even after nearly a week on the open road, with nothing to do but listen to the radio and think, Ghok is still at war with himself. When he started out, he just assumed that one way or another he would have settled on a course of action by now. But reality isn’t that simple. He has passed countless towns since he started out and he continues to barrel onward without deviating. His straight course belies the anxious knot in his stomach. The past few months have been difficult...

Being a Jerk for HalloweenChapter 4

We were sitting on the bed, Indian style, still naked and facing each other in the dark. "There is no way in the world that Gramps didn't want us to stop," I said. "Did he actually tell us to stop?" asked my sister. "Well no, but..." "Did he say what we were doing was wrong?" "He said we were idiots," I said. "Did he say 'This is wrong and you shouldn't do it!'?" I sighed. "Do you honestly believe he thinks it's okay for us to be sitting here naked, thinking about...

Being a small actress is like being a big Whore

Introduction: I am a small time actress. I come in small roles in TV shows or movies once in a while. I am sure if you see me, you will recognize me from those programs. It is a very rewarding career – especially for a girl. And if the girl is a little open minded about things that happen, there is no scarceness for opportunities to make lots of money. The roles may be small, but the money usually is good and they get her a reputation that makes sure she keeps getting the roles (and again,...

Being a Jerk for HalloweenChapter 2

I had been called a lot of things by my sister up to that point in my life, but "bastard" wasn't one of them. We added that to the list that night. She suddenly wasn't so weepy any more. The car was still idling, and she turned away from me and put it in gear, backing out kind of fast. Home was only ten blocks away, but she didn't say another word after the "bastard" that she spat at me. I didn't know what to do. I didn't know what to say either. So I just sat there. When we got...

Being a small actress is like being a big Whore

No exceptions! Thankfully, I did not have to sleep with the whole city before getting the roles, because a man with lot of power and contacts took me under his wing. That was Prakash sir, whom everyone called guruji. Of course, he was just like any other man and his first interest was in my body more than my talent. So, when he discreetly asked me if I am "open minded" and "willing to do more" to get roles, I straight up told him I am willing to go along with him anywhere and sleep with...

Being Caught By The Principal Part 2

Introduction: second instalment, in the being caught series, I hope my grammar suits you guys and you enjoy reading this one as much as it first. Please comment and rate no sharing of numbers and stuff please. I got to school late so I headed straight to my locker to get my books. All because of yesterdays unusual turnabouts, I had dreamt of the different ways Mr Wilde had fucked me and how extremely hot he made me and sexy his body was doing all those wicked things, shining with sweat and...

Being Delt With

BEING DELT WITH By Lisa Jade It is strange how your life has suddenly become such a mess. You still don't fully know how it happened. You turn your gaze from the heavy rain outside the car and look at your beautiful wife Barbara, long black hair, and as always make-up applied to perfection. She is sitting behind the wheel and taking you to your first job in 3 weeks. "It's not my fault that you had to quit your job." You brace yourself for another tongue-lashing, after all how many...

Being Brittany s Bitch

Being Brittany's Bitch It all started innocently enough. Okay, maybe not. I had heard the one and only Brittany Andrews was back in LA for one night only before heading on the road for a few months, so I lied to the wife and took off for the club. Of course, by the time Brittany got on stage, I had had a lot to drink, and had also gotten up close to the stage, so I could see the whole show. During her dominatrix routine, she grabbed me and said, "Is this as close as you've ever been to...

Being Me Part 3 A Cruise Diary

Being Me By Karin Roberts The Cruise - Voyage of Discovery Cruise Diary - Day 2 I awoke the next morning refreshed and ready to go. The fact that when I looked in the mirror I saw Tracey staring back at me was still difficult to get used to. Padding across my room I entered the small bathroom and started the shower. Dropping the short silk nightdress I had worn to bed the night before I stepped into the warm water. I soaped my body still awestruck by the fake boobs that still...

Being Best Friends Forever

All I want is her press. Her lips and my own; compressing. Our bodies fused and merged. Being in the moment when.... In college my BFF was Meg. Megan Thomas and I did everything together. In the end I felt we did too much together. How now I wish again for that too much which I rejected in its vulnerable first offering. I drift back to when we were listening to music on her bed one Saturday afternoon in our final college year; mid- break: we were just lying back in that close I thought totally...

Being Mr Miller s Slut Part 2

The first two months I’d come out in the mornings and Mr. Miller and Duke his big german shepard would fuck me all day until Daddy came to take me home. I was always scared daddy would smell the cum dripping out of my holes but he never did. The third month Mr. Miller told dad it was such a long drive to make four times in a weekend that it would be ok to leave me overnight on Saturdays or even Fridays and from then on dad would drop me at Mr. Miller’s on Friday nights and come get me on...

Being A Small Time Actress 8211 Day II

Day 2 Hi Friends, Thank you so much for all your encouraging comments about my first day story. I am back to tell you more about the few days I spent with the big producer’s son and his friends. As you might remember, there were four of them. Vijay the handsome one, Sandy the muscular hulk, Chaten the chubby one and Ravi the dirty one. I am a small time actress and was always ready to get new opportunities by doing favors for people. I let the people of industry sample my work as well as my...

Being Photographed For Portfolio

It was the end of a long day at the office. I flew in to Chicago on the early red eye flight to assist with a class action case. I only left the office at nine pm and dinner was take-away Sushi while walking back to the Sheraton. It’s now eleven pm and I am sitting in the business services office on level two of the hotel. I could not get the wireless internet working in my room and I could not get myself to relax watching TV so I came down here to catch up on emails.I am still dressed in a...

Being the meat in the sandwich of two cousins Par

I had lost my virginity at 13 with someone from school but since we had summer holidays and we had gone to visit one of my aunts, I was frustrated as hell from just jerking off. As puberty was hitting me at full swing, I was almost constantly hard.My aunt has two daughters that were both older than me and she allowed me to sleep with them.The first night, it was torture for me as I was in the middle of two sexy women and I didn't care that they were related to me.So, I made sure they were...

Being Her Bitch

It seems I had met this lady from the internet. We had talked a lot about different sexual things and let each other in pretty far, an uncommon thing for both of us. She had told me a few of her fantasy and I had told her a few of mine.Finally we decided to meet. I went to her house, which wasn't a far drive to see how well we would get along and if we were as attacked to each other as we thought we were on the computer.We hit it off immediately. She just couldn't quit staring at me or me at...

Being married to a slut Part 2

July 25, 2020Sitting here on a very hot Saturday, having a cold refreshing alcoholic beverage, my mind starts wondering.....The general public looks at our marriage as a simple, low-key, nothing but ordinary type of marriage. Our offspring consider us “boring” and “too religious to have much fun”. I just smirk.I am sure some people condemn the lifestyle that I have chosen. Sharing the woman you are married to might be wrong in most eyes, but in our eyes, it is normal. I fell in love with my...

Being used by a stranger in a public toilet

It was late one summer night and I’d spent the last six hours or so slowly edging myself and jerking off to progressively more degenerate porn. The entire time, I fantasied about being the girls and guys lucky enough to have cocks rammed deep down their throats and up their asses, forced into submission, and made to lick up every drop of cum that shot their way.Finally, I had had enough. I’d always wanted to suck a complete stranger’s cock in a public toilet. Something about the setting just...

Being Thorough

Hello! This is another one that has been in bed with me frequently. As with pretty much all my other stories, it’s the loss of/giving/taking of control that really gets me.This one goes out to all my fellow horny introverts who just can’t bring themselves to flirt like normal people and thus simply daydream about their manic pixie dream alpha person to come up to them and – without much ado and discussion - sweep them off their feet, right into their bed, right onto their cock or into their...

Being Grandma s Carer

Being the carer for GrandmaI was on holiday for the school break for 6 weeks and had no idea what to do for the long summer days. It was only the second day into the holidays when my grandma had taken a fall and badly bruised her hip and fractured her right arm. Me and my parents took the 2 hour drive over to her place, which was remote to say the least, to see what we could do. It soon became apparent grandma could not do anything hardly for herself, she was not the best before her accident...

Being Knickers for a Day

I was laying in the big white bed of my Mistress Chrissy, enjoying the luxury of being there on the soft comfy fabric, it sure beats the uncomfortable hard wooden table of the rack down in my basement which had become my bed.I had been very good and worked very hard for my mistress the day before and was granted the privilage of spending the night in her bed with her. It was about 8:30 in the morning on a cool sunny day. I felt very good having had a good nights sleep, I'd already performed the...

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