Dead_poet indian porn

Deadly Sex Games Ch 9

It was only two weeks before she called Deathmaster again. He had told her that eventually he would kill her. She had no safe word, no assurance that she would be ok. He called them games but the consequences absolutely real. She had seen personally seen two people die already and he had said that there were others before. This should have been a deterrent but she was addicted. She could not go back to a normal life. The most hardcore BDSM seemed like child's play by comparison. He had...

Deadly Sex Games CH 3

Sally was shaking when she kept this appointment. She knew that her chance of being murdered this time was higher than ever before. While she entered the stark looking abandoned prison building with dread, she was also sensually aroused by the danger. He was waiting just inside the door. There he forced her to strip her clothes, then put her hands behind her back and handcuffed her. Next he snapped iron manacles on both ankles. They were attached by a short chain so it was difficult for Sally...

Deadly Sex Games CH 2

The sexual excitement of the first session was so intense she could not stop thinking about it. She wanted badly to do it again, but she knew that each time she had an encounter with Deathmaster, he might kill her. But that was part of the thrill. After about a week of rationalizing, telling herself how foolish it was to risk everything for that moment of intense orgasmic pleasure, Sally found herself making the call. She wanted to do it one more time. And that will be the end of it, she...

Deadly Sins Introduction

Introduction Hexton was a tiny, quiet village, stubborn in it’s defiance of the progression of the world of the future in general. Even in the early 21st century the residents insisted on living simple lives, heavily centred around a fear of Christ and an almost primitive dependence on the church. Hex had a lot of similarities with the village. She wasn’t exactly tiny but her small, slim frame, supporting perfectly shaped quite large breasts gave her a delicate almost fragile appearance,...

Deadly Sins Ch 01

My name’s Hex. Odd name huh? So I’ve recently been told by the sniggers of the matron here. Me? Well I sort of like it, it’s simple and uninformative, it doesn’t tell much about me, which suits me fine because I don’t have much to tell, I don’t know anything to tell even if I wanted to. I’m shortish, or petite if you prefer, just pushing 5ft 5, I’m slim I’d like to say skinny but my chest is 34DD, or so I’ve just been informed ,so I can’t exactly be that tiny and I guess my hips are quite big...

Deadly Desires

The first time I laid eyes on him my heart pounded rapidly against my chest. He was tall, lean, slightly dark skinned with short black hair, and had the most beautiful eyes of brown and a touch of blue. He was absolutely gorgeous, a god! I met him at my husband’s work dinner party. We had smiled at each other and felt the burning desire in both of us that we wanted each other. His name was Matt Graham and a paramedic at the local emergency centre. As I sat near the bar drinking my third or...

Deadly deeds indeed

A life, is complied of deeds, choices in which anything can happen, choices along the way keep us the way we are or who we are.....So, what gender are you?

Deadly Desires

The first time I laid eyes on him my heart pounded rapidly against my chest. He was tall, lean, slightly dark skinned with short black hair, and had the most beautiful eyes of brown and a touch of blue. He was absolutely gorgeous; a god! I met him at my husband's work dinner party. We had smiled at each other and felt the burning desire in both of us that we wanted each other. His name was Matt Graham and a paramedic at the local emergency centre. As I sat near the bar drinking my third or...

Deadly Dames

I'm not gonna sugarcoat it or pretty it up any- Wilma Fingerdoo was a cast iron bitch on wheels but she was one hell of a looker and that was part of the problem that had gotten me into the predicament that I know found myself in. That and the fact that I was down on my luck and on my last dollar. Having a moral centre might have helped but what can I say I'm a shitbag and I move in shitty circles in a swamp of a city and if you're not careful enough, not devious enough or just not downright...

Deadly Pursuit Winter JenningsChapter 2 Best Laid

I said to Matt, “Okay, what don’t you like?” About my carefully crafted Wexler plan. He didn’t smile, didn’t attempt to soften the gut-punch. “Everything. I dislike everything.” I stifled myself. Bit back a two-word obscenity. This was why I was here; to tap into his combat experience. Field experience. Matt said, “Lose ... what’s her name?” “Rachael Adams.” He nodded. “Forget Enterprise, forget Best Western. You’re going off the grid.” I frowned. “Another thing. You’re too reliant on...

Deadly Pursuit Winter JenningsChapter 3 22

My fourth day in DC, Thursday. Wednesday had been devoted to tearing down a lot of what I’d worked a lifetime to build up. Including some considerable amount of self-esteem. I felt an odd detachment looking into the mirror. A strange sensation for me. Matt understood that I was displeased. And he was certainly sensitive enough not to tease me about my temporary appearance. I tried for bright, “So what’s today’s agenda?” “Contact lenses. Ever wear them?” “No. Well, a couple of times....

Deadly Pursuit Winter JenningsChapter 4 Battle

I needed a diversion. Needed to get Jill Morton out of her house. Hubby was in fucking Ecuador. Flew there from Panama. I wanted to talk with the two remaining adoptees. In private. I also needed a Syrian translator. Even though the kids had been in Kansas City for two and three years, I didn’t know how good their English would be. Jill Morton home-schooled them. As she had done with Emmy for the six weeks she was there. Those kids were simply too isolated; the environment too insular. For...

Deadly Pursuit Winter JenningsChapter 5 Sad Sack

The investigation into that monster, Beryl Thatcher, was starting to pay dividends. Jill Morton, on the advice of her team of high-powered attorneys, was cooperating fully. Morton, with her husband still at large, was now scrambling to peel years off of her impending sentence. Forensic accountants from Sandra Fleming’s Kansas City team, turned up what they believe is the only hidden bank account that Thatcher had. Her face crumbled when they showed her the Asset Forfeiture paperwork. At...

Deadly Pursuit Winter JenningsChapter 6 West Virginia

Matt picked me up at Reagan — I could get used to this. He drove directly home, directly to his Georgetown crib. We were showered and in bed ten minutes later. ‘We’ being Matt and the redheaded Barbara Reynolds. My fella was especially aggressive, frisky, upbeat. I didn’t mind. My tummy registered a faint disapproval signal at skipping lunch, but I explained, “Chill, we’re on our way to Shake Shack.” Specifically to the one near Dupont Circle. Shake Shack, in case you don’t know, is a...

Deadly Pursuit Winter JenningsChapter 7 Yelp

The black-car driver held a sign — R. Adams — up to his chest. Dapper little dude, Thin Man mustache. Thick, nasal, accent straight outta The Bronx that would never pass William Powell’s lips. He offered to carry the commodious shoulder bag, my only luggage for this trip. “No thanks, I got it.” I sat in back of the Town Car, leaned forward and showed him the address in a remote area of Queens. “Jeez, lady. You don’ wanna go there. Where ya’ from, Paducah?” I could do New York. And did it...

Deadly Pursuit Winter JenningsChapter 9 Perks and Recreation

I was building frequent flyer miles like crazy. For the first time in my life. The FBI policy was to let contract consultants like Daddy and me keep our miles. Fair enough since we didn’t qualify for the standard benefits package. But now that I was working, however indirectly, for the US Senate, I wondered what the policy would be. I was spending time thinking about trivia like that because it was a break from thinking about ... no progress. My brilliant serial number breakthrough hadn’t...

Deadly Pursuit Winter JenningsChapter 10 An Extra Foot

Pillow talk. “How long have you known Constance?” Matt smiled, “Almost thirty years.” “How is ... I mean, you would have been a child.” Another smile, “Connie and my father...” I bolted up, “What! You’re kidding!” “It was just a fling. For both of them. Two ships and all that.” “God.” I tried to get my mind around that one. “Did your father ever talk about her?” Matt stretched, fluffed my hair, “Just regular stuff ... nice lady. Smart lady.” He chuckled, I just remembered one thing he...

Deadly Pursuit Winter JenningsChapter 12

So far as the FBI and Matt Striker were concerned, my Rachael Adams ID was still ... okay. But I had created her myself and she’d been around for four years. I’d put her on the shelf for future consideration. If I needed to travel incognito, I’d use a new, Quantico-supplied deck — Jennifer Hawthorne Matthews. A married gal of 25. Which I can easily pass for. Married and 25. Sandra Fleming told me, “Solid credit history, stable work record, everything will hold up to scrutiny. But if anyone...

Deadly Pursuit Winter JenningsChapter 13 Lips

I thought about Wexler. About Sheridan, Wyoming. I’d fled there, into the arms of the FBI, the morning Wexler shot out my rear window when I was on that River Crow Reservation in Montana. Wyoming is just across the Montana state line. Wexler’s birthplace and previous residence. It may be his current address too. But in any case, Wyoming would be familiar territory. He’d been there, to the WHITES compound before. For the Meriwethers on his nationwide tour of supremacist groups. His escape...

Deadly Pursuit Winter JenningsChapter 14 Mole

Two parallel investigations — sometimes intersecting, sometimes intertwined. The FBI, supervised by Ash Collins, was focused primarily on illegal weapons — manufacturing and sales. And chasing the gun money, possibly diamonds, around the world. Matt Striker, reporting to Constance Grayson, was all things Meriwether. Their PAC, their possible connections to Wexler and Hoffstatter. And, just maybe their connections to diamonds. I was, for now, relegated to the sidelines. Impatiently so. Ash...

Undead Souls

(All characters in this story are over the age of 18 years old) In the year 2069, middle of Autumn; Ashfield city is the third largest metropolis in the world with a hefty population of around twenty-seven million people crammed together in what you call home. You being Michael Knight. You're an above average twenty-one year old man, with a height of six-foot, a decently toned body and an incredible academic intelligence due to the prestigious college you attend. However you have mostly coasted...

Undead Graduation

East Rilling: an exclusive private academy that offers an invaluable education to prepare high school graduates for college, university...and their future. David always smirked in amusement at that last bit, that little bit of vague 'wow-factor' that was supposed to justify the five figure enrolment price tag to every parent with too much money, and too little faith in their kid. In reality it was just high school's direct-to-video sequel, complete with uniforms, stuffy little classrooms...

Dead by Daylight Explicit Fanfic The Nurse s Calling

I sighed deeply as night after night I found myself here, trudging through the darkness, the moonlight illuminating my way forward. There were others like me, sometimes we would help each other sometimes not, either way it didn’t matter to me. I’d learned all I needed from this place and escaping from here had become nothing more than a simple chore. Still, I guess in not really knowing what else to do; it was time to get to work. x x x x x x In this perpetual night time she sat glancing...

Dead Stick 9

"Shit! You mean she was that way with all of you?" I asked shocked. "I thought to you guys she'd at least be a lot more civil. Laughing the elder nodded his head then he got serious, "How many more levels have you gone up?" The elder asked him. "As of today I have raised seven and a half, I might have enough to piss him off that's about it, I might even get him to feel it." I told him with all seriousness. "Seven and a half? Crap son I can only think of one, no two...

Dead Write Ch 01

This is a repost of a romance story with some minor edits. The other chapters will soon follow. The water formed a channel down the valley of Sam’s back as he sat in the shower, head in hands. Today marked the first anniversary of Jan’s death, and the warmth of the shower was an oasis from cold reality. When the water heater drained of comfort, Sam stepped out and toweled off. Picking up the blow dryer, he evaporated a fog patch from the mirror and began to shave. ‘Why did it have to be on...

Dead Write Ch 04

* This is a repost of an old romance story with a fresh edit.* Chapter 4 Concealed in the shadowy hallway, Sam gazed into the sun-streaked bedroom, transfixed by a sense of déjà vu. Sharon posed in front of the full-length mirror, wearing Jan’s lingerie. Twirling left and then right, she inspected the provocative image. Her hands smoothed the fabric, making it conform to her curves. Turning away from the mirror, she looked over her shoulder to see the back, while Sam enjoyed the front. The...

Dead Write Ch 03

A repost of an old romance story with a fresh edit. Chapter 3 While Chris floated on his dinosaur pool toy, Sam drowned in self-incrimination. ‘Why did I do that?’ When they’d left Sharon’s house to pick up the repair parts, he had every intention of returning to replace the ball cock and be done. However, he couldn’t face her after that… assault? ‘What-the-hell was that? Oh yeah, my Respectful Employee training called it SEXUAL HARASSMENT, so much for my high moral standards. The first...

Dead Write Ch 05

*A repost of an old romance story with a fresh edit.* Chapter 5 Anxious dreams pushed Sam to consciousness. Finding himself alone in bed, he bolted upright. The green teddy was draped over the back of the desk chair and Sherry’s clothes were gone. He ran to the window. Her car was gone, as well. After pulling on shorts, Sam searched for a note, or any sign that she left without regrets, but found no clue. In his mind’s eye, Sam replayed their after-cuddling for hints of trouble. They had...

Dead Write Ch 06

* This is a repost of an old romance story with a fresh edit. * Chapter 6 Saturday dawned wonderfully dreary. The rain pelting the windows made a delightful sound. It signaled a rainout for the Deacon’s painters. Chris was away all afternoon, on a play-date with cousins. Which meant she’d have lingering time alone with Sam, while he made the promised plumbing repairs. Her flesh heated just thinking about his plumbing prowess. Sherry assessed her reflection in the bathroom mirror. A...

Dead Write Ch 07

*A repost of an old romance story with a fresh edit.* ****** Sam enjoyed the landscape of Sherry’s body, as the shower rained on her pink hills and valleys. His fingers slid from her satisfied clitoris to splash in her belly button pond. Wrapping his arms just under her breasts, he hugged her, and whispered, “You’re beautiful.’ In the quiet afterglow, while holding her in his lap, he thought of Jan, and realized three years had passed since making love had been uncomplicated by illness....

Dead Write Ch 11

* This is a repost of an old romance story with a fresh edit. * Chapter 11 ‘What have I done?’ reverberated in Sherry’s mind as they began the three-hour drive to their honeymoon hideaway. After all, she didn’t really know Sam — not well, not long. She’d been single for over seven years, now suddenly she was a wife and a mother with all the responsibilities that go with those titles. The desire to run and hide from this relational revolution continued to build. An old expression, “Be careful...

Dead Write Ch 08

This is a repost of an old romance story with a new edit. Chapter 8 Sherry’s orgasm bounced like a skipping stone, one diminishing peak after another, and then the final splash. Her overloaded senses didn’t identify the moisture on her face, until a drop fell on her lips. Reawakened taste buds recognized the saltiness of a tear. Sam hid his face in the pillow, and said, ‘Thank you.’ Unsure of what happened, she hugged him, and crossed her legs over his back to hold him as close as humanly...

Dead Write Ch 02

Repost of an old romance story with a new edit. *** Morning brought Sam a fresh perspective. His suspicion about Sharon’s motives could be resolved with a phone call to the church’s head Deacon, Jack Donegan — affectionately known as the leader of the ‘God Squad’. The church deacons’ specialized in helping single women with their house and car repairs. If Sam could erase Sharon’s repair needs, he’d be less skeptical about why she approached him. The plan had merit. After the typical...

Dead or Alive

Due to the adult theme all contestants must be 18+ to participate in the contest. This contest that all contestants received an invite to will involve a strip fight. The winner being the one who loses all of their clothes including underwear first. The winner gains the honour and respect of their rivals and the people but may also ask anything of the loser that they wish until they are done with them. In addition there is a large cash reward offered to the victor. Each contestant has their own...

Dead battery

I was waiting with my cables out trying to find someone who woud boost meit was late sunday aroubnd 10hsomething, my shift was done , my car lights where on, i coudnt start the damn carthe white van passing by, the first car in an hour , saw me flashing my phone waving at him the van stop at my side and i met Jeff, a cool cuban guy who worked near as security of somekindhe boosted my car . i got relieved by the sound of my car turning on ''there you go boy''helping me unplug my cables ''i was...

Dead Wood behind Lane 40

This is a 100% true story that happened a little while ago and since my last stories i shared got such good reviews and comments ill share another adventure i have had! As always my stories are 100% true i just change the names to protect the not so innocent.My adventure started one night at the bowling alley i go to all the time bowling regualry. It was a sunday and this was a practice night, so i was out with a few of my friends. Only a select few friends I can trust know my secret that i am...

Dead or Alive

Zack laid back on his private island watching the girls having a butt battle by the pool. In this battle, competitors would stand a top a small platform in the middle of the water and try to knock the other girl off while only using their asses. Todays competitors were Momiji and Honoka. The two were battling fiercely with neither giving in to the others attack. Momiji was wearing a small red bikini top alongside a red thong. Honoka wore a lacy pink bikini top with a pink thong, but due to the...

Dead Light Camera

Author’s Note: This is not an erotic story, but there is some sex here. Again, this was built around the germ of an idea that took on a life of its own. In that regard, it’s not a stroke story. It’s an homage to music and the connection with the spirit world. Long before Robert Johnson, many artists were rumored to have sold their souls for the chance to perform at the peak of their artistry. From that, I tried my own spin on the myth. I try to put a lot of different ideas in my stories, so I...

Dead Battery

Randy had just finished bowling and was on the way out to his car. He did pretty well on the lanes tonight and his team won all their games. He was feeling pretty good. It was late and the weather had just turned very cold and the first snow of the season was falling quietly on the ground. When he got to his car he heard a voice, "Can you help me? I think my battery has died." Randy looked around and it was Kathy. She bowled in the women's league next to his men's league. He didn't think...

Dead Ringer

The card attached to the gift box was brief: "Wear it. See you at 6." Samantha Guilfoyle smiled. It was just like him, she thought. A man of few words. Big, strong, handsome, and with the dick of a champion bull. She was a sucker for — and of — big dicks. She tore off the wrapping paper and opened the box. Inside, nestled in tissue paper, was a two-piece, red, white and blue costume. Emblazoned across the skimpy top was a big red "S." Okay, she thought, I've got the tits for the job....

Dead Pool

I took the knife upon my skin And sliced from there to here To remember how it felt again When you whispered in my ear -rr Paul had decided to take me out and I felt terribly excited by the idea. I knelt in the shower, washing his legs and working my hands up to his genitals, caressing his balls and cock with my soapy hands. I felt him lengthening, as I knew he would, but he ignored it. The hot water felt good as it sprayed across his broad shoulders and down onto me. I stroked his cock a...

Dead End Street

We lived in an unincorporated community near Birmingham Alabama. There were sixteen houses in a small subdivision all built by the same developer but managing not to look alike. There were lots of trees and the lots were fairly large. The street was about the length of three city blocks and ended in a oval turn around All the houses had been sold for about the same price and all but two were sold to young couples near the same ages (age 22 to 30). There were lots of kids and they were all...

Dead Girl s VengeanceChapter 2 Revenge School Starts

Oh, where was I? Enjoying talking about the revenge done in my name. Oh yes, the revenge school. Our teacher was Filene, Fii-lean, not File-ne. Her well-written revenge story is documented in If It Seems Too Good to Be True by peregrinf here on SOL. Our first lesson began, “Carol and Margo, revenge training comes with some secrets that must not be shared with other Grotto residents. The Really Big Secret is that we have no way to prevent someone from abusing children. Indeed, the only way...

Dead Girl s VengeanceChapter 4 More Practice

Back at the Grotto, Carol is continuing to watch these events. “Carol, oh Carol, you have watched these events 10 times already.” That was Filene pulling me away from watching yet another time. “Training tomorrow. We will be practicing ‘Seeing Ahead’. You should try to visit your school and notice anything that has changed since you attended.” Muttering, “Even I know better than to talk with cops”, I promised Filene I would be ready. I started practicing. I found my school soon enough and...

Dead Girl s VengeanceChapter 5 We spy on a target

Filene wanted us to go back to advanced ‘Seeing Ahead’ but a serial abuser had just escalated to murder. That gave all of us at The Grotto the ability to read his thoughts. We could only read his thoughts. We could not change his thoughts except by presenting willing targets ripe for his perversions. Little Joann’s killer would face a nasty demise. Filene sent us and another trainer sent her two to listen to the thoughts of the recent murderer, Peter Jelson. We gathered in his home cloaked...

Dead Girl s VengeanceChapter 7 The Big Night

Finally, we got the date. Brother Bob was excited that Charles, better known as Char, a high-end underage provider, was bringing his young posse to town. And that Char invited him to bring his group. (The Grotto had a 14yo big sister/9yo little sister team working at Char’s. His pride was the key to taking him down. That and one of his clients killed his youngest ‘model’. The 14yo knew that Brother Bob’s town had the ideal hotel for the kind of party Char wanted and suggested how to get the...

Dead Girl s VengeanceChapter 8 Exit

After all the girls were separated from the men who bought their services for the night, Filene addressed the 16 rescued ladies. “I will answer questions later. We will be leaving the hotel together a few minutes from now. “There were 12 men here tonight. None of them will be happy with what happened to them. Let’s just say that it’s unlikely that any of them will ever abuse ladies your age again. Each of the 10 men who were bidding for your time tonight paid $100 cash plus their bid...

Dead and Horny Book 1 and 2Chapter 7

Dreams of Redemption Lily watched the sun rise over the trees from the front porch of the cabin. The forest was waking up, and she closed her eyes and listened to the fractured bird songs that bounced across the valley. The air was cool, and she was wearing a pair of jeans with a puffy black vest and a long sleeve flannel shirt. She sat in an oversized rocking chair and was using her tail to push off the ground and rock it because her feet wouldn’t reach. The front door of the cabin opened...

Dead and Horny Book 1 and 2Chapter 15 Sticky Situation

The Labyrinth beneath the Radley home was far larger than the plot of land above it. From a rocky ridge that overlooked the subterranean structure, Dana contemplated the new configuration. At the center of the Labyrinth was Ratu’s lair, and the naga was constantly shifting the stone walls around to protect against intruders. Dana found the behavior a little odd, honestly. With so many protections external to the Labyrinth, it was strange for the naga to maintain such a high level of...

Dead StickChapter 9

I started to go home after I picked up the place, no telling when Celina would be back, though knowing her the little that I did, it would be soon. I was about to leave when I saw the elder leaning against the door frame, "finally found out about Cloe huh?" he said a smirk on his face. "Good maybe she'll be less of a bitch in council chambers." "Shit! You mean she was that way with all of you?" I asked shocked. "I thought to you guys she'd at least be a lot more civil. Laughing the...

Dead Girl on Sumptner BeachChapter 4

No sooner than we were in the door that Tracy said, "I've got to pee real bad!" and reached out for my hand to lead her to the bathroom. Seeing there were no groceries in the bag we brought back from the General Store, I just let the bag drop to the floor by the door and led her there. "This is the pits," she said to me. "At least when my eyes do work, I can see enough to get around in familiar places. Right now, I can't see at all." I had walked her over to the John and she said...

Dead Girl on Sumptner BeachChapter 5

After our bath together and a nice dry off, we settled in the Atrium. I told Tracy I wanted to look at her eyes and see if they were making any progress at starting to open. The swelling had started to go down slightly and the purple tinge had lost a couple of shades. Her eye lids were caked shut and I thought a warm damp cloth might help soften them. At least it might soothe them a little so I might be able to coax them open. I wasn't expecting miracles, just hoping for a little...

Dead StickChapter 13

I stood there for the longest time feeling like an idiot, it was the first time in quite a while I felt completely at a loss. Still almost unable to move I just stared at the spot where Celina had been. My sister had just told me that she would be back, after I revealed the fact that I had the soul of my sister within my body. Smirking I felt an almost sense of loss pass over me. Who was I kidding? I'd be lucky if the council didn't lock me up, even with Cloe knowing almost all of the...

Dead Girl on Sumptner BeachChapter 7

During the night I found out that Tracy had an almost insatiable appetite for sex. Or at least, a never ending need to touch me ... sexually. I sure didn't mind being handled all over my body. Her right hand was all over my chest, cataloging the various textures there. I could feel my nipples hardening as she drew the tip of a finger in circles around one of them and then palming my breast. As she lifted her hand away, she would trace her fingers inward, winding up teasing the nipple...

Dead Girl on Sumptner BeachChapter 9

On the ride to the dock, Tracy put her hand on my thigh and squeezed. Then she asked me why I had given the Police Officer the name I did. "I think, Tracy Miller, is your real name. I do not doubt that. I know you have dim memories of that, but if I had given them Tracy Miltner, then they might have taken you into custody. I didn't want that. "Also," I told her as I put my hand on top of hers, "They verified who you are and your story." She lifted my hand and kissed the back of it...

Dead End Street IIChapter 2

My darling Fay cooked the Canadian bacon and Toni poached the eggs. I toasted the English muffins and put it all together. We were eating (Make that gorging) by nine thirty. I noticed the black clouds to the south but kept quiet. Those gulf storms move fast. The C.D. player was going in the living area and if there had been any thunder no one heard it. At ten minutes till ten a deafening thunder clap scared hell out of the ladies. Most of us went to look out the windows. There was a black...

Dead End Street IIChapter 3

As a freshman she became a cheer leader and later the freshman beauty in the home coming Queen's court. Fay was tall and played basketball. She was voted best All Around Good Sport in the school Year Book that year. Fay had intense cravings for sex, she masturbated often, she had enjoyed a lot of sexual intercourse in Memphis and remembered how a hard prick felt all to well. That was what she really wanted, a hard prick in her. Fay knew that if she fucked any one in her school those guys...

Dead End Street IIChapter 4

Fay said that tonight she had broken all her rules. She had way too much to drink. She had left her door open on purpose to see if I would try to take advantage of her being drunk. She had put herself in a position that if I had wanted, I could have forced her to have sex with me. I had not and she trusted me to help her finish becoming a complete woman again. Fay asked if I would help her please. I told her "Just tell me what you want me to do and trust me to do it." Fay said she was...

Dead End Street IIChapter 5

Below us were five studs spreading beach towels and five lush beauties watching. I heard Fay say "O.K. you handsome bastards give us a show taking off those suits one by one." Each guy did a kind of strip dance while taking off his suit. Pam told them to lie down while she and her friends admired and touched those handsome cocks. One of the guys told her it was the girls time to strip now. The ladies one by one got nude for them. One guy was so horney he erupted before they all were...

Johnny And Mary A True Story Classic poetry

I'm sure this is a true story...for somebody...Johnny And Mary, A True Story...Now Johnny knew Mary since they were little tykes,Running in the field, riding their bikes,Like other little k**s, they stayed out all day,Doing their chores, later they'll play,Johnny and Mary went to school,Tried real hard, act real cool,Johnny noticed Mary started to grow real fine,Nice firm breasts, big behin',Johnny thought he'd take him a chance,He asked Mary to the high school dance,Mary said fine, pick me up...

SisLovesMe Harley King Mira Monroe This Sure Beats Poetry

Allen is attempting to win a contest through his poetic talents, but his stepsister, Harley, and her friend, Mira, think he is wasting his time. Instead, the girls think he should use them to win the prize money – and by use them, they mean fuck them and film it for the whole world to see. Allen isn’t sure at first, but when the girls start stripping and sucking on each other’s tits in front of him, he can’t resist. They bring him back inside and have an intense threesome, letting him savor...

Dear Diary 3 27 2020

Oh wow, so I see it's been almost 3 and a half years since I last sat down to write one of these. Yeesh. Now I have to write from memory, as best I can. My life has changed a lot since I was an undergrad, back then. Let me try and remember how things went... I remember the first time Bean and I made love. Well, for him it was making love. For me, it was kind of kinky because of his age, and more "making lust," than love. Up until that time I'd only been with two men, my entire...

High Class Girl Fucked Hard In Dubai Hotel

Hi all, Dani here for the first time writing on my sexual experiences. I was one of those people who used to believe that the stories published on Indiansexstories.net are all fictional stories and such things can never happen in real life. But I was wrong. Before I start my story, let me tell you about myself. I am Dani, Male, 29 years of age. This incident happened a few months back in June 2018. I was traveling to Dubai for the purpose of finding a good job opportunity and had made...

The United Kingdom of Zoo A fake BBC documentary series S10 E07 Donna Paterson 50 from Belfast

S10:E07: Donna Paterson (50), from Belfast We fade in on sleazy dark set. A single spotlight illuminates a steel-frame bed – no bedclothes or pillows, just that stained old mattress. It looks cold and dirty – it needs a hot woman to warm it up... There’s a clicking of heels as this week’s guest walks onto the set. She arrives in the pool of light and we see that she is a middle-aged lady, quite trim for her age, clearly doing plenty to stay fit. She’s also somewhat eclectic in her style...

The Diary of Sarah DuncanChapter 6

Entry One Hundred Forty Eight, Dear Diary, So, as promised yesterday, before I got really drained, here is the account of what happened on Thanksgiving Day and the Black Friday that followed it. Don’t worry, we didn’t go shopping. That was an insanity that the whole family avoided like the plague. Anyway, supper was made up of leftovers, of course. We had more turkey, more ham (good thing that we’re not kosher, right?), more mashed potatoes, and more stuffing (though Kevin called it...

GapeMyPussy

Top Premium Porn Sites

Erica Olafson Journeys of the Tigershark Vol 9 Chapter 22 Meeze investigates

He had been here once before, time of other realms had no meaning here. The ground he stood on, was a polished hard surface of highly reflective properties and stretched into every direction and into infinity. The universe with all its clusters and superstrings reflected in it from the infinite sky above this surface. This was the Plane of Eternity, a place beyond the Omniverse itself. Lumis remembered when he was brought here the first time. Then, he did not listen to the name of Lumis....

A Threeway Best friend Style

Ike looked around the audience, not knowing exactly what he was looking for. He scanned all the faces, al the girls, completely bored out of his mind. ‘So, what are we gonna do tonight?’ Josh asked, sneaking up behind Ike and scaring the fucking shit out of him. ‘I was thinking of getting laid.’ ‘Good plan, found anyone yet?’ ‘Not yet, but it’s just a matter of time.’ Josh laughed a little, jealous of Ike’s high self-esteem. They both went back to their scripts, but Ike couldn’t help...

Romance Comic Cover Stories Chapter XX

Chapter XX – Too Much Storyteller (based on I Love You No. 120 cover, Charlton, October 1976)Rhonda was the kind of girl that was the talk of the town. At least on our neighborhood, she got a quite fame, and it’s not the kind of fame most women would like to have credited to them. But in her case, she appreciated and cherished that kind of fame.Well, the fame was that she was the kinkiest woman ever to step the foot on Earth, or at least, where we lived. Every single person had a story to tell...

The Alpha Male Part II

I am sitting in a skirt and blouse, period, in the passenger seat of a big luxury car which belongs to a guy I’ve just met. We are driving toward the city center, toward his hotel room. I am going to be very late for dinner, if I make it back at all. The fellow has just given me a world class orgasm, so fairness demands some reciprocity. My brain would prefer that the reciprocity be delayed so that I can get home without raising suspicions tonight. My body is drawn to this guy and it wants to...

Rome

Rome by The idea of this story was taken froma Paper back " those who are about to die salute you " in which the storywas told, authenticated by recorded roman text, of the Roman circus. I have taken it one step further and toldthe story in its own right Yes, a woman citizen was put to death,first having been raped in the arena by a jackass and earlier a blond teenagerhad been raped by a bull just as described, all for votes. What I have done is take a senators wifeand upgrade the...

Dad 8217 s Night Out

First off I’d like to say my wife Ellen is basically my sex slave. She is 5″7″ 36-26-24 and She does whatever I ask, no questions asked. I like to play a game I call Mystery night. On this night I tie my wife blindfolded to the bed and then I have someone come in and fuck her. She never knows who it is, this is way she is being fooled; never knowing who is fucking her and the one fucking her is fooled because he thinks that she thinks it’s me. On this night I had decided...

The World s First Futa Futa s Beauty PageantChapter 3 Futa rsquo s First Naughty Award

April 17th, 2047 “So I think everyone in the audience and watching live around the world is interested in who won, Becky,” Adelia, the talk show host interviewing me, asked. “Which one of the three finalists impressed you the most?” “Well, it wasn’t an easy decision,” I said. “All three of them blew me away with their talent portion of the contests. They were all so eager to win and be crowned Ms. Bred 2019. Their horny and pregnant bodies quivered to please me.” “So that’s what it came...

Choices

Laura packed up her things and left work. She slung her bag over her shoulder and headed out the door; just like every other Thursday evening, off to the train for her ride home. The first thing to catch her attention was the limo parked right outside the door. The second thing was the man in the tuxedo holding a sign reading "Laura". "Can I help you?" she said, glancing around looking for an explanation. "You must be Laura, I'm here to pick you up." "Why...who sent you?" "I can't tell you a...

Sweet Little Sluts

1 day i saw this tall Geeky Looking Girl cleaning tables and what made her stand out was her energy when she walked...big wide struts..almost amusing to watch, id just moved here so i didnt have a G/F yet and started talking to her alittle, she was semi-Retarded..alittle slow but very aware of her Womenhood.. she was 17 almost 18 and had small 32inch breast but a full rounded butt which is what i liked the most about a women, as she passed by one day i stopped her and asked her if she would...

He won t turn me I m Straight Gay

He was a big man, an a****l. The sort of man who just takes what he wants. I didn't know him, but he was the host of the party I was at.It was a great party as far as I was concerned, there was a woman who had taken an interest in me and we had been flirting all evening.It was getting late and couples were starting to leave. I was drinking too much and went to the kitchen to get another beer. There was this woman again, leant against a doorframe talking to people I couldn't see.I moved behind...

Sister wivesChapter 2

Dad surprised us. He forgave Jasmine. Then he sold the house and we took only what we could pack in the back of his restored, 1974 F-150 long bed. The three of us fit on the bench seat pretty well. It’s a little tight, but we are all happy to cuddle each other any time we can. We drove out to the border between Utah and Arizona where we found dad had bought some land for us. We built a cabin and started improving our ranch to make it ready for horses. We plan to guide horse packing trips in...

Watching Her Grow Pt 2

Watching Her Grow Pt. 2by LordDaddyz This is a work of complete fiction. There is little truths to this story.If you have any comments or critiques, don't be too harsh, it's my first time posting anything I've written. As you may have already read, things between my God-Daughter and myself have begun to change. She's a few days away from 18, and just recently, I began to see her as more then the little girl I raised, but as a wonderfully well developed woman. Just the other day, when her...

Pune Hard Rock Cafe

Hi, I am 23 male living in koregaon park Pune. Agar pune ki koi ladkhi party enjoy karna chati ho yaa fir sex.. then mail me at Aapka jayda time na waste karte huye siddha story per aata hun… Ek bar mein Koregaon park ke hard rock café gaya apne dosto ke sath… waha per humne ache se enjoy kiya… and humaree samne wali table per ek thodhi moti si lakdhi bhathi thi.. wo continuous mujhe dekhe ja rahi thi. Dost sath mein the is liya mein jakar lakdhi se hi hello bhi nahi kar sakhta tha. Per thodhi...

A Massage for My Exchange Student

Originally written by me under my old log in Bigsoftee.We had Mary, an 18 year old senior in high school who was an exchange student from Norway, staying with us one year. She arrived two weeks before the school year was supposed to start. She was a rather cute young lady about 5’6” tall with the typical Scandinavian features; long blonde hair, blue eyes, nice tits, a perfectly round ass and a really cute accent to top it off. Just a few days before the school year started my wife and our three...

Togetherness Part 1

Early June 2042, Interstate 95 one mile north of Danvers State Police Barracks Sergeant Oscar Pierce was stuck doing another shift for one of the lazier troopers. This was the norm for him as he took the worst shifts for the troop due to having a wife whose work hours were erratic and a family who had to be told to back away at times from helping them cope with parenthood. Today was different. Today there was a car stopped on the side of the highway causing a backup that he had...

The Making Of family Slut ndash Part 1

I am a normal 20 year old girl in many respects, except in one thing. I love sex. I think about sex all the time and I just love having it with anyone. I love staring into the man’s eyes as he penetrates my pussy again and again as fast as he can, giving me as much pleasure as he gets from it. I really don’t mind if its a tall man, short man, thin, fat, buff – any man as long as he has a hard cock and he fucks me well, I love being with him. Not just with men either – being with women is great...

House PerksChapter 7

“So, how was the date?” Angelica asked her sister Melinda after getting back from a date with House Minority Leader Kara Peters. “Actually, pretty nice. She’s not bad for a closeted dyke. I can see why she’s still in the closet, but it’s rather sad if you think about it. Then again, you would know all about keeping secrets, wouldn’t you? I mean, sis, you can tell those lies to other people, but I know the score. This is me. “I can tell from your body language that you’re screwing not only...

Helping out a friend 3 another business trip 2 Sing a song

I slept like the dead, and woke up to the room phone ringing. "Sir, Mr Lim's driver is waiting for you." said the voice on the other end. "That's impossible, our meeting isn't until tomorrow," I replied. As it turned out, we crossed the international date line, so we did actually have a meeting that day. My bad. Worse, was that I was also supposed to have dinner with Mr Lim, and one of his Jr VPs, that evening, even though I'd made a date with our sexy flight attendants....

Hard and Fast

My name is Carol and I'm a married 38 year old. I've been married for nearly 20 years to a fabulous guy. Unfortunatley my husband is the physio for one of the country's top sports teams and was recently selected to travel with the national team on a two month tour overseas. I could have gone but between my work and our 17 year old daughter, Kristy, I decided to stay at home. He got me on to an exercise routine after Kristy was born and while I don't exercise daily I have a trim, taught...

Chithapa Manaiviyai Naki Sex Seithen

Hi friends, en peyar Vickey, vayathu 19 aagugirathu. Sameba kalamaga thaan naan kama kathai padithu varugiren, en chithi vayathu 36 aagi irunthathu. En chithapa vayathu 46 aagiyathu, avaruku vayathu aagi vitathu athanaal chithiyai sex seithu thirupthi paduthi iruka matar. Athanaal chithi kuthiyil athiga kama veri pidithu irunthaal, naan en chithi veetirku varam oru muraiyavathu sendru viduven. En aaya veetirku sendru aayavai paarthu vitu angu oru naal thangi vitu thaan veetirku varuven. En...

Lori Part 1

I heard my mom yelling at me from the kitchen. Dinner was ready and she wanted me to get my sister to eat dinner with us. I knew that she would refuse to eat at the table with us, but I went anyway. I walked up the stairs to the attic door and went inside. My sister had recently turned it into her own personal area. We had previously used it for storing extra furniture, but she had rearranged it into a cozy space. There was a wide open area, with a fridge (which always smelled horrible) and a...

The Business Trip

Ann heard the knock on the door as she stepped from the shower. Ann thought it might be Marci, her new assistant, with the presentation she was going to give in the morning. Ann wrapped her naked body in a hotel towel, covering as much of herself as she could and went to look out the peephole. Ann saw it was definitely her new assistant and opened the door carefully, "Hi Marci, I just got out of the shower I won't be a minute." "That's OK Mrs. Rice, I just brought the overheads so we could...

MageChapter 103

It was a pretty sombre group that returned to Draenoric. The trial had not been particularly pleasant ... although necessary. It had been clear that Luka was a most unhappy woman, rather than a devious criminal with murderous intent. I know it affected Marnie badly to see her friend exposed like that, though she was grateful that at least she’d be getting the psychological treatment she so badly needed. Oonagh outwardly remained as enigmatic as ever, though I knew the events around the trial...

Icy Finger Masturbation

Last night, I had a bit of fun with a new kind of clit diddling. As with all new ways of toying with my clit, I just had to watch it, so I took out my mirror and assumed the position. I put a glass of ice water by my bed and started to rub my clit in the usual way. A few minutes of medium instensity stimulation was all that was needed to get a generous flow of pussy juice started. After I made myself wet to my satisfaction, I dipped my fingers into the glass of ice water and allowed them to...

Pippa s Story

*** A Story Of Feminisation. I was just entering my prearranged destination. It was 11 pm and just before I paid the admittance fee, I stopped to look at myself in the mirrored walls. Reflected before me was a sexy, if a little sluttish looking woman in her thirties. The only discrepancy being that I was actually a 37-year-old man, happily married and, here at the precise instruction of the woman I loved and was married to. She had returned home a day early, from a trip to her sister's place,...

Five Vials Fifth Vial

Victoria leaned against the door frame, arms crossed. She smiled down at the girl sprawled in front of her. Jesse stared up, wide-eyed. She tried to imagine the scene that Victoria must be absorbing; Jesse, exhausted and lewd, sprawled on the floor with her legs still splayed out. Her inner thighs were sticky and wet and smooth, coated in a lather of her own making. Under her seat, beads of intimate moisture formed strings between the cheeks of her ass, and she could feel her skin...

Before the EnergistsChapter 22 I Can Only Imagine and Homesick Before the Energists

Mid-Afternoon, Wednesday, January 29, 2003 At the end of a three hour writing session on the 'Methods' section of my latest research article, my head was starting to feel like it was inside Stewart Copeland's drum-kit. This type of professional writing was both a fun but at times, tedious task. From past experiences getting papers accepted for publication, I've learned that reviewers can be very picky and/or anal about how things were written or presented in a professional journal. I had...

Laura my friendly neighbor part 2

As an 11 year old girl, I met an older neighbor in the swimming pool of our apartment building. I went back to her apartment with her and she fingered me to my first orgasm. Continuing... After that first session with Laura I couldn't get enough. I would make any and every excuse to see Laura, usually at the pool in the apartment building, but sometimes I would just go straight over to her apartment and knock on the door after she got home from work. Over those next few weeks we...

B J Jones the Story of My Life Book 2Chapter 65

It was Thursday when work started, after hours of sleep and overcoming jet lag. It would take hours to be filled in on everything we had missed. The C5 had landed this morning. I had the crates unloaded and placed in the secure hanger for the time being. There were four bays left in the basement next to the tunnel exit that were general storage; basically junk. We took an hour to sort through it and place the good stuff in one bay; the rest went into the dumpster. Bob’s Construction was...

A Second Visit from Saint Michael A Halloween Story

A few of the references in this sequel will make more sense if you have read “A Visit From Saint Michael,” but it does stand totally on its own and can be enjoyed even if you have never read the first story. This story centers around non-consensual pain, humiliation and slavery. If such a premise disturbs you, then I would advise you to skip this story. Or you can skim past those sections and read a very interesting tale involving one of the “old gods” of Mexico and much of South...

Forever of the Wood Part One of Two

Daniel rose from his chair with a groan, wondering how many more times he might be able to accomplish it without help. As he picked up his cane from the table in his wrinkled left hand, he could almost hear old man Johanson’s words echoing back to him from across the many long years.My time is almost up, Daniel. I can feel it in my bones. Don’t you bother telling me it ain’t, ‘cause I know better.He understood now – standing in almost the exact same spot as the man who had been as a third...

Porn Trends