Pokemon Triple X Version
Hello, and welcome to the world of Pokemon! In this story, you take control of a new Pokemon trainer on their journey! You'll experience fun, challenges, and things you'd see in porn!
Hello, and welcome to the world of Pokemon! In this story, you take control of a new Pokemon trainer on their journey! You'll experience fun, challenges, and things you'd see in porn!
Hello, I am Professer Maple of the Miolana region. This region contains all the known pokemon. Some people keep them as pets, but most battle with them. When trainers fight, the loser must do whatever the winner asks of them. So without further ado are you a boy or a girl?
DING!!! "Crono......" DONG!!!! "Crono......" DING!!!! "Crono!" Crono groaned as he awoke to another day. He shook his head slowly and looked around a bit. Marle and Lucca were standing by his bed, apparently very pleased about something. Crono pushed himself up and sat on the side of his bed. "Good morning, Crono!" Crono grunted an acknowledgement at Marle. "Good morning, Crono." Same for Lucca. DONG!!!! Marle giggles, causing her practically unrestrained tits to jiggle. Crono couldn't help...
Everyone knows about the rumor of the tape that kills people. You know, the one that as soon as you’ve finished watching it, the phone rings, and a creepy voice tells you that you will die in seven days? Hell, they even made a movie about it. But what I was to tell you that the legend is true. Of course, there is another part to the rumor that you never have been told before—until now, that is. Once there was a girl named Clarissa. She was one of the popular girls at her school, and was part...
The branches taping on my window keep me up tonight. I wonder how long I can take this. I'm in love with a girl and she has no ideal. I think that she doesn't want to know but still has a good ideal. I see her in the hallways at my school and it's painful. The smile, the look, those eyes. It's so hard to take that I just can't sleep. I take my thoughts to the kitchen with me and there I sit in a chair just hoping to find a thread of truth in all this madness. If you only knew her you would...
Lesbian“And that’s it! That’s it! It’s over!” the commentator babbled into their headset. “The match goes to Klutz! I can’t believe it!!”The cheering in the stadium was deafening, and yet still Kenneth Lutz couldn’t hear much. He was too busy coming back to reality and focusing on the fact that he needed to breathe.For seven years Ken had worked his ass off to get to where he was now. Where he belonged. He had finally achieved his life’s dream – sitting on a stage, hearing people chant his name. For...
I felt the need to revisit this story. After writing it, I remembered so many more details that I felt needed to be added. I hope you enjoy the additions. I wasn’t very far into my last year of med school, when a friend called me. His sister was coming here to look for a job and she didn’t have anywhere to stay. She wanted to relocate to a larger urban area, and it would probably take her a month or so to get situated. Knowing I had an empty bedroom, he was curious if she might be able to stay...
The examination had been in progress for nearly two hours now. I was starting to get seriously bored, and there was still an hour to go. My job as an exam invigilator was meant to be temporary. That was nearly 18 months ago, and I was still no closer to getting my dream job as a fireman. I was sat at the side of the exam hall and my eyes scanned over the sea of students eagerly scribbling away. My attention was drawn to a brown haired girl who was sitting quite close to me. She was wearing a...
It’s getting closer to the Christmas holiday shopping season and I love this time of year. Like every woman I’ve ever known, I just love clothes, especially the kind that lets me show off. Summer is fun since I get to show plenty of skin, but it’s the colder weather where my fashion sense kicks in to high gear. Never met a color that I couldn’t pull off. I love when a man notices me and is tongue-tied as to what to say. Depending on the way he is dressed and carries himself, I love knowing in...
SeductionI had convinced my loving hubby to take a vacation trip to Barbados for our wedding anniversary. I told him that we would enjoy some nice sunny days at the beach and could take the nights to fuck like crazy, without thinking on the dull routine or stress. The first afternoon, when we arrived at the beach, I noticed that several white women were sunbathing totally nude. I was practically naked with my green lime thong and I could see that the local black men were getting quite an eyeful of my...
My sexy wife convinced me to take a vacation trip to Barbados for our wedding anniversary. She said we would enjoy some nice sunny days at the beach and could take the nights to fuck like crazy, without thinking on the dull routine or stress. The day before, I bought her a new outfit for the beach: a very tiny thong in green lime, her favorite color. I put it inside of her suitcase, so she would find it when we were at the hotel there…The first afternoon she came out from the bathroom wearing...
This is the story of Helen’s black man experience s I have pieced it together from what she has told me.We had been fantasising about Mike for a few weeks before he arrived. When she met him she had already been fantasising about him. He was handsome and fit and she was immediately wondering whether he had a big cock. She said there was a churn in her stomach when they shook hands. He was charming and funny and they got on well. Every time she saw him she was looking at his ass or crotch and...
I had an affair on my husband 15 years ago. At first it was just a fling that started after one drunken night, but after we started meeting secretly for our sexual desires it turned into something else. The first night my master took me as his, I was partying at a friend’s house, and met him earlier in the evening. He was a biker, and I always had the hots for rough Harley type guys. We flirted with one another most the night innocently so I thought. I drank too much and passed out. I woke up...
The next morning we woke up and my wife started making breakfast I told josh to gointo the kitchen with her while I went down the street to get the newspaper, When I returnedhome we ate and then me and josh went out back to clean up from the party, He told mewhen I left he walked into the kitchen and up behind my wife and placed his hands onher hips and said good morning sexy. He said she just shugged her shoulders and said she was so high last night and she shouldn't have led him on like she...
WHACK WHACK WHACK, the wooden paddle made that noise as it hit my naked arse cheeks, which had started to feel hot after a couple. This was the last batch of 12 that my wife her mother and her aunt had decide was punishment for forgetting my wedding anniversary, We were all naked in the wet room, me hog tied, wrists short tied to ankles allowing some movement, my ball sack slip knotted with the rope stretched round my legs and knotted around my waist, any reaction to the slap of the paddle...
This story, is rather my experience living away from home. Like so many people from Spain, I had to emigrate to work.Specifically, I am in Bath, England. Here I have a more or less decent job, but the subject of the house is a little complicated. I think I've been lucky because for a month I live in a very nice house, in exchange for taking care of the little boy they have, I can live with them. Besides that I work a few hours in the company they have.I am 24 years old and golden skin, but not...
Friday, Jan.5, I was getting ready for a Girls' Night Out with three of my friends from the hospital when Mark, my neighbor Amanda's son, called me on the phone. "Get over here. Now." he said tersely. I immediately called my friends and canceled our plans. Then I removed all the clothing I had donned for the GNO, replacing it with just a scandalously-short red satin robe, barely concealing my cunt, no panties, leaving it defenseless against what I was certain would be a relentless pounding by...
Mark sat in his office and stared at Jonas who stood stiff—it was obvious he was scared. Mark liked that. He liked how people could be scared of him, of the power he had; he could see the desire in their eyes, whether it was to be in his place or to worship him. He was now in his late forties and knew people who worked for him in and out—and Jonas here, he knew quite well and could see how he was burning with desire for Mark. It was flattering, up to a point. Mark had salt and pepper hair and...
There was this big concert in Copenhagen this weekend, so I went to this AMAZING sex club, because I thought it would be busy.Normally there always come a lot of young, horny and drunk guys when there are big events nearby.Well, there weren’t many people at the club, like there normally is, but around midnight, this super cute young, semi drunk guy and his friend comes in.We end up talking and before I know it he buy's me a drink.We go to the smoking area/room of the club, sit on a couch and...
One hot day I decided to went to auqapark. On the spot, it turned out that the world of saunas were already open but most people choosed pool area. I do not prefer mass of people that I picked a "sauna only" option. Wrapped in a towel switched to part with saunas. There was silence there, revolved there are a few people can say that it was empty. A quick shower and went at the beginning of a steam sauna.I sat down on a stone bench, a sauna slowly spin, visibility was very good due to the small...
As I sat on my couch, i was thinking, "Being alone doesn't have good perks. Maybe if I wanted to dream something naughty, it might be cool." So, I closed my eyes, and I dreamed of a very naughty schoolgirl who would do what i like. All of a sudden, I heard a sexy female voice say to me, "Hey Ace, you bad boy, you big stud." I woke up, and there was this hot girl who was dressed as a naughty schoolgirl. She had nice lovely pigtails, a very sexy tied tight white top, in which her gorgeous boobs...
Many friends, some of them curious and excited by my (recently discovered) Polaroid pictures made at the seaside (with stockings) when I was 17 years old, asked me to tell the story associated to them. Someone also pointed out, "but if in one of your stories you talk about your first man -see story “my first man”- after having been “initiated” by a trans, then who was actually your first man? "First of all, let me say that I can assure you that my stories are not fancy, they are absolutely...
Sometimes you are just going through one of the more mundane parts of your life and suddenly something happens that awakens a part of you that you never knew was there…..It was back in the mid-nineties. I was a 30-something working mom back then, married (though I can’t say happily). I was doing well with my career having risen to the level of mid-management with a nationwide telephone corporation. In mid-summer of whatever year it was, about eighty men and women from around the country were...
Cindy was down in the dumps. She had been sent to stay with her cousins in Georgia. The thing is, her 21st birthday was coming up and it looked like everyone had forgotten. Not that they cared - her cousins that is. Cindy called them the Botox twins. They had been jealous of Cindy since she turned up. She didn’t have cellulite on her thighs or lips that looked more at home on a trout! Cindy was the archetypal baby doll with long blonde hair, perky tits, a tiny waist and a bum like two bowling...
Straight SexI wrote a short blog entry about my first experience with another man. A number of folks asked if I could give more detail and make it a story. This will also be my first story. Be forewarned. I write how I talk. And I am prone to going off on tangents and derailing my own train of thought. It sure is sunny out. What sounds good for lunch today. A little background on the characters that appear the fun event that took place. Myself, late 40’s married over 20 years. Wife is hot and cold on...
Many years ago my wife and I moved into the country in Northern Arizona. We bought fifteen acres of land and planned on building a house. We moved a small (8 feet by 29 feet) trailer onto the site and I got a job doing shift work which would allow us to slowly build the house. The problem was when I had graveyard shift. We have two chil-dren who were in primary school then, so when I came home from that shift around 8:30 a.m. the wife would feed me breakfast then if it was summer time, she...
It was a crisp winter's day and Danielle was on her way to see a friend to try out her new double-ender. It was quite a walk, circumnavigating the big wood between their villages. Her Mum had always said to never go through the wood. There were tales of wolves and tigers, waiting in the deepest, darkest parts of the forest. Danielle thought this somewhat unlikely, being in West Yorkshire, but it still made her a bit weary. Danielle was known to all her friends as Goldilocks, on account of her...
Straight Sex(This is essentially the same story as Amy, just with what I left out the first time.) The wife and I went to Amy and Ken's wedding reception last night. Amy had been a secretary at the school where I worked. When Amy was married before she often had to find extra work because her husband was unable to get good jobs since he didn't have a high school diploma. She was raising two boys and I knew the family was struggling.From time to time at work I would slip a twenty dollar bill into her purse...
My wife and I had a terrific sexual relationship, she was very accommodating and willing to experiment, and pretty much always ready. One couple we used to hang with, Dave and Denise had a relationship almost as good. Over the last months, our conversations had gotten a little racier, and Denise was always quick to blush, but eventually even she would joke about a bit. Cheryl and Denise sometime talked about their sex lives, and I would occasionally hear bits and pieces of theirs; it just...
"There is absolutely nothing to do in this hick town," eighteen year old Amy Teller whined from the back seat of her family's SUV. They passed the tiny movie theater and one of the two gasoline stations on their way to her Grandmother's house in Winford, West Virginia. "Hey, over there is a movie rental place that has a video game room," her 19 year old brother Jake laughed. He had to take off a week from his studies in order to attend his Grandmother's sixtieth birthday. As he listened to his...
Until I read stories on Literotica, I had no idea how many sons had fantasies...or sometimes realities...of having sex with their Mother. I mean, it is not really a conversation one has with their buddies. Imagine this:"Dude, you know who I would really like to fuck?""Anyone who moves, I imagine.""True. But do you know who my most constant late night focus of my daily stroke-fest sessions?""Beth, the head cheerleader?""She's in the top five, no doubt.""Well, who would be number one...
Chapter 1Her naked body hissed between the sheets as she slid into bed. It was a luxurious feeling, like hotel sheets always are, cool, crisp and fresh, nearly crackling. She felt like purring as she snuggled down, allowing the soft comfort to ease the tension of the day's drive from her.Fresh from the shower, glowing with a pampered warmth, she rolled to the center of the king-size bed and languidly stretched. A satisfied smile danced across her full lips as she once more came alive....
We almost never started our two and a half thousand mile trip because Mom wasn't looking when she pulled onto I-40 coming out of Wilmington and a double-trailer semi almost side-swiped us. With the semi's horn blaring Mom swerved right, the 1975 Chrysler Town and Country fishtailing. We were running out of road fast, and even though she braked hard the brakes on the car were shit. The final part of the semi roared past and I reached over and turned the wheel, because Mom was like a rabbit in...
One day, my uncle Ben, who is my mum's brother, was staying over, and I heard him saying to my mum that my dad must have hardly given her time to get her pants back on after she had me, before he knocked her up a second time and my sister came along. Uncle Ben probably didn't mean for me to hear him saying that, but when I think about it, the comment probably had a certain amount of truth in it. There was less than a year between my sister, Tina, and me, so we were pretty close as k**s. My...
"I'll just leave you here for a bit while I go and get something from the shop then," Rachel stated, smiling back over her shoulder as she left the bedroom."Hang on, you can't do that," Devon replied, his voice pitch rising as she left the room. He craned his neck in a futile effort to see where she was going. The blindfold and handcuffs prevented any success. He called out a couple more times as the sounds of her passage through the house receded, but eventually had to accept as he heard the...
Chapter 1 - The GiftBeth's mother looked at the box neatly wrapped in gold foil on the table. Why was Mark sending her a gift? She finally concluded that it must be a thank you for having him for Thanksgiving. It was so sweet of her daughter's fiancé to make such a nice gesture. She thought about calling Beth, but decided she would tell her this weekend at her birthday party.Linda Franks would have waited for her husband before she opened it, but he was working late as usual. Besides, she was...
Dawn was in her bed, relaxing in the dark with her long legs spread apart just enough to allow room for her busy hand. The pillows were propped up against the wall so that she could almost sit upright. Certainly she could watch herself if she wanted to. If she could have seen through the covers. It was fall and the nights were just starting to cool off, so she was using a light blanket and not the heavier comforter that she knew she’d be using in a few weeks. The clean sheets felt crisp and...
To this day, I'm not sure why this happened...only that it did and that it changed my life forever. I suppose I will wonder until the day I die if it was truly a good thing or a bad thing. I certainly didn't have a clue what was in store for me when I picked up the phone...I am a loan officer with a small regional bank in Indiana. I am married and at the time of this...event, I was forty-three years old. My husband, Dale is a good man, rather too devoted to his job in insurance, but I know he...
Robert Morgan absentmindedly massaged his neck as he sat in his car waiting patiently for the light to change. "What is there left for me to go home to?" he asked himself.His wife had kicked him out over three years ago. Called him lazy. Said he never did anything constructive around the house.Through no fault of his own, he had lost his job. His wife had never let him forget it either. Every time they would get in an argument, she would let him know how disappointed she was in him."You lost a...
My Daughter-In- Law Annie had now been in our family for 8 years. Her and my son Dan were married right after high school, and have two boys, ages 7 and 5. Other than her constantly trying to convince me that she was so perfect as a c***d, and as an adult, I never paid much attention to what she did. She claims that she never snuck out of the house, cheated on a boyfriend, or did anything we would consider bad. Although I would disagree with her on that subject all of the time, we got along...
"Why are you always so mean to your sister?" I asked my cousin Sarah."Because she's mean to me!" Sarah yelled back."I am not!" Janet said equally as loud."You are too!" Sarah yelled as she threw a pillow at Janet.Janet caught the pillow and threw it back in a sweeping roundhouse fashion. The pillow caught Sarah off guard and knocked her over the side of her twin bed. There was a loud thump and groan as she hit the floor.I was up and off the chair by the desk in a shot. I should not have worried...
CHAPTER ONE"Joey!" Angela Banner called from her back door, straining her voice to overcome the noise of the lawnmower. "Come have a cold drink, darling! You must be terribly hot!""Sure am, Mrs. Banner!" Joey Watson shouted back, cutting off the engine and running to pick up his shirt where he had thrown it in the grass.Angela was hot too, but the heat that was bothering her had nothing to do with the weather. Angela's house was cool and comfortable, but her pussy was steaming, steaming with...
I'm My Own Grandpa Original Lyrics by Lonzo and Oscar TG Lyrics by Oracle It sounds funny, I know, But it really is so, Oh, I'm my own grandpa. I'm my own grandpa. I'm my own grandpa. It sounds funny, I know, But it really is so, Oh, I'm my own grandpa. Now many, many years ago, when I was twenty-three, I was married to a widow who was pretty as could be. This widow had a grown-up daughter who had hair of red. My best friend fell in love with her, and soon they, too, were...
Auch wenn man aufpasst... (Romantische Variante) Autor: Elana Adra Dist.: Diese Geschichte darf von jedem der es will, auf welchem Medium auch immer gelesen und vervielfaeltigt werden, solange der Inhalt inklusive dieser Erklaerung unveraendert bleibt. Diese Geschichte darf niemals als solche verkauft werden, oder andersartig kommerziell vermarktet werden ausgenommen von der Autorin selbst.Erwachsenenchecks die im Internet gebraeuchlich sind und ueber Kreditkarten funktionieren oder...
Moving from Vimmerby to Gothenburg opened up a whole new world and wild adventures for my husband and i. Coming from a real small town i was very shy and timid when it came to sex. It took some talking just to get me to watch porn with him, so he knew getting me to go to a adult theater was going to be tough. Don`t get me wrong our sex life was great and he was nasty as hell but only in our bedroom. Hell i was open minded and ready and willing to try new things. So i he did not give up talking...
Mummy had me late in life, at the age of 40, so when I was still living at home in my early 20s she was in her early 60s - but oh boy was she still ever so desirable! She was quite tall and slim, had gorgeous legs and pert little 38B titties with delightful pale pink nipples. She had divorced my father years before, and as a younger boy when we went on holiday and shared a room I had watched her undress many times, and always enjoyed seeing her breasts spill out of her bra when she unfastened...
It was two days after Emilia's birthday, and she had not spoken to her father since the events. They both knew what they did was wrong, but there was also an unmissable sexual tension between them, and it made them both feel very awkward. Emilia tried her hardest to put her father out of her mind, but Chris thought about Emilia always and would stroke his cock eagerly at the thought of his daughter’s tight pussy around him. Chris had the week off work, and both of his c***dren were at...
I was 19 when this happened, and have never told anyone about it, but it always plays on my mind when i was 18 my aunt went away and she asked me to look after her dog whilst she was gone, i agreed and went round there twice a day to feed and walk the dog. My aunt was in her early 40's both her boys and left home and she was divorced, she had short blonde hair about average height , about a size 12 with small b cup boobs, i had fancied her since i was 13 had often masturbated whilst thinking of...
I was 19 when this happened, and have never told anyone about it, but it always plays on my mind when i was 18 my aunt went away and she asked me to look after her dog whilst she was gone, i agreed and went round there twice a day to feed and walk the dog. My aunt was in her early 40's both her boys and left home and she was divorced, she had short blonde hair about average height , about a size 12 with small b cup boobs, i had fancied her since i was 13 had often masturbated whilst thinking of...
My name was Julio, and I don't really know when it all began. I remember one time I was a little boy I had a dream that I'd turned into a girl somehow. In the dream I wore a pink dress and shoes and white stockings, and my hair was long and curly. I remember going to the bathroom and for the first time peeing sitting down. When I was a bit older, at twelve, I remember one time during gym class. A friend of mine was sitting next to me, and for some reason my eyes wondered to his legs, he...
I thought I was going to have a heart attack. I couldn't deny anything, with my breasts exposed and the baby nursing. -Just tell me everything, from the beginning. I did. I told her the whole truth, and she listened in silence until I was done. -Truth is, we already knew almost all of it, obviously that you have breasts and so forth, and were just waiting for confirmation. Look, we can keep on more or less as we have, I've got no milk anymore and nursing is best for the baby, so...
This story has been retooled from its original incarnation and is now part of A New You by Emma Finn, a compilation of transformation stories available on Amazon. STUCK By EMMA FINN 1 Now I had found out what the magic stone did, another thought materialised in my head. What if I used it and then got stuck? What if I let it transform me and then something happened - I lost it or... or someone stole it? I'd be trapped in that other form forever. A grin flashed up on my...
Loud moans were coming from the next room, as they did almost every night. I got so turned on by them I would always find that my hands would roam down toward my soft wet pussy. . I always imagined what was going on in the room next to me. If only I could watch. It would make me hotter. My fingers only satisfied me so much. I always ended up pulling out my 9 inch dildo, and fucking the hell out of my pussy. I would turn it on the high vibrate mode. I would have orgasm after orgasm. Each one was...
Despite the undesirable task at hand, Cal had left his house feeling good this morning. It was all because of Anna: 19 years old, 5'4," with gorgeous strawberry blonde hair and a slim but just curvy enough tennis physique, she had been Cal and Sam's (Cal's wife) part-time nanny and housekeeper for about four months. He could swear that there was something more between them. There had been enough meaningful glances, too-long looks, and other awkward hard-on-generating moments that he could...
This is a fantasy story so all those who prefer the other stories please do not read if you do not want to another and this is a story loosely based on global famous and popular story so if anybody hates me to modify it please do not read. It had been a long and strenuous day for Aladdin as he had worked in the market. He slumped on his half broken bed which gave an unmistakable groan. He sighed and tried to sleep cursing the neighboring kids for making the racket on the streets but at that...
Table 8 - Helen's StoryMy name is Helen and I came down from head office for the week to train the local staff. I arrived Monday morning and would be conducting training sessions all week and returning home on Friday evening.After the last session Monday a few of the staff suggested we should all go to a bar across from the office. Seeing as I was staying in a hotel by myself I thought this would be a good idea and help fill in some time before eating.At the bar were Jane, Sue, John and...
Bisexual...as we made our way up the stairs to the private "red and white" party, my heart started beating faster, not because of the trek up the stairs, but because of the swinger's party we had managed to slip into. The erotic music playing in the background was becoming louder as we got closer to the rooftop overlooking the Mile High City skyline. The lights of the city twinkling in the background provided an amazing backdrop to the 80 degree evening.My first sight upon reaching the rooftop was a...
ExhibitionismMASTER I came into the dungeon and gazed gloatingly at my newest acquisition. He was naked, his limbs spread widely apart, his testicles and penis dangling, tempting targets, his butt cheeks clenched in agony while his face was scrunched up in torment. His whole body was covered with burn marks and the marks left by the kiss of the lash! He was absolutely gorgeous! I signaled for the chair in front of him to be moved and the blindfold taken off...
Cum Girl is happiest when Master uses her for His pleasure. She craves instruction and left unattended she soon falls prey to doubts and worries as to whether Master wishes to own her. This evening I will ensure there will be no reason for her to doubt Master’s desire to possess her. In erotic fiction dominant males always seem to wish to turn the females under their control into bimbo sex sluts only fit to service their friends and neighbours. This seems to me to be destructive and...
Midnight is approaching and I am sat at the kitchen table reading to Master. I find it difficult to express how I feel about all the pleasure I receive, so tonight Master has instructed me to write Him a thank you note. My head is bowed, my voice small and my cheeks flushed with embarrassment as I read the following: Thank you Master for Cum Girl’s overdue and well deserved spanking. Although spanking is punishment, Cum Girl very much enjoyed having her arse and pussy spanked with the...
Prologue: For the sake of our story let ussuppose that there exists somewhere, in a region of equitable climate and tolerantsociety, a resort dedicated to enabling its members to act out their most secret,and sometimes their darkest, fantasies. The resort, which might be known bya name such as the Villa di Dolore, would undoubtedly have sufficiently spaciousgrounds to provide the necessary privacy, as well as an extensive and variedinventory of sets and props to accommodate whatever scenes its...
Hello ISS lovers, Having sexual fun with in-laws can be fun too. I haven’t enjoyed it myself although some of my email friends do write to me a lot about this. The following story is inspired from one of those interesting mails from my friend and I believe you would love this as much as you have enjoyed my other real experiences. Purnima, my wife has always been a great lover on the bed even while we weren’t married. It was she who made the first towards sexual advancements and I still remember...
IncestProlog(Please forgive me my bad English!)This Story is a purely fictional Story, based on an Idea from my xhamster Friend Sophie.(Sophie)A small ready-to-wear clothing store will close its doors. The manager, a woman of about fifty, red-haired, with a body still well preserved by the vicissitudes of time. The manager, Charlotte, wears a dark gray skirt under which she wears stockings held in suspender belt. Charlotte loves to wear lingerie for any occasion, to feel beautiful and sexy. Today she...
Henry’s computer time confirmed the hopeful news the office clock had already told him. He put his coffee cup to his lips—his “blowjob lips”, as Patrick often joked—and sank the final grainy dregs. He dared to stare at his computer once more, seeing little more than a vague collection of numbers and graphs that began to blur as they always did at this time in the afternoon. He leaned back in his chair with a sigh, letting his half-closed eyes drift over the office partition. The words “suck it...
My wife Felicity and I (Rob) had been married 5 years. I knew she was pretty wild from day 1. Sex was an adventure to her and she liked it rough and often. After 5 years it had not tapered off. If anything it was even better. She was into dressing up and sex toys, both for her AND me. We moved into a new estate and struck up a friendship with another couple down the street. Andy and Babs were a couple of years older than us. The girls worked in the same office and Felicity would come home with...
I can't believe I gave Brad road head earlier. It brought back memories from before we got together and when I was still in college. I have recently been thinking about all of the crazy stuff my friend Kate and I did back in college.Brad and I have been married for five years and it has been great. He does not know about my college years. We have sex frequently, but it is the same thing every time.We both cum but it isn't quite as electric as I want it to be. I have been trying to spice things...
Group SexSee the link in my profile to find all my stories and more chapters to this story DISCLAIMERS I'm just trying to help with these disclaimers! I don’t want to spring things on anyone. My writing includes very dark themes and is SUPPOSED to be gross and wrong, which is what makes it so thrilling to write! You SHOULD feel icky reading it, which is why I consider it HORROR! I try to creep myself out as I write, getting into the mindset of a perverted VILLAIN. I do not condone any of the things...
It had been quite a heavy night I reflected as I made my way home. I had certainly had too much to drink, especially when I wasn't used to drinking but it was Mike's, my best friend's birthday party and to just drink coke would have made me look a real nerd, I already had that reputation so I definitely didn't want to reinforce it. My parents were not exactly happy about me staying out all night but I managed to reassure them I would be fine staying over at Mike's and that I would be home...
The names in this story are of Celtic origin and so can be unintelligible to the average English-speaker. As such, I take pity on you, the reader, and save myself the trouble of doing so later on after you flood me with e-mails asking how to pronounce the names. Here is a pronunciation guide for this story. Airmeithinion (ar-mē-thĭn-ē-ŏn/ar-mīth-ĭn-ē-ŏn) Aisling (āsh-lĭng) Ankou (än-kū/än-kow) Arawn (ä-rawn) Arghus (ar-gŭs) Caiside (kăs-ĭ-dē) Caitlain (kāt-lăn/ kāt-lawn) Cathrach Dorcha...
Dedicated to Michelle Nobody expected it, least of all me. I was a freshman scholarship student at a university with an excellent music program and, to my misfortune, a nationally ranked football program. One of my professors, Dr. Smith, sweat blood to get me the scholarship money over an athlete or academic wunder-kid. She was the older sister of my first guitar teacher, and had followed my musical growth with interest. To stop her nagging, I agreed to perform at the Winter Recital, a...
On the first day of Christmas, I handed my true love a piece of paper with the heading, divorce decree! On the second day of Christmas, I gave my true love two black eyes and a bloody nose to go along with that divorce decree. Why, because he called me a lazy ass bitch, adding the divorce was my fault. I'm usually not a violent person honest. On the third day of Christmas, I told my true love, three curse words in French words. He still had two black eyes, and the divorce decree! On the...
Copyright© 2005 It was late when Daddy came through the door. Wearily he threw his keys on the table and looked around, surprised and a disappointed that his little girl hadn't waited up for him. Daddy half hoped to have found her, perhaps fallen asleep on his recliner as she waited for him. He hadn't wanted to be so late. He was losing precious hours he had left before beginning his next military assignment overseas. More war. Daddy sighed, trying not to think of what lay ahead and climbed...
All rights reserved 2007 by Cazna Rochester & Ernest Bywater Story originally written by Cazna Rochester in 2007 with some later revisions. In late 2012 Cazna asked Ernest Bywater to revise and edit the story and transferred the copyright to him as well. July 2016 Edition Cover Art The background image is Australian banknotes ten_thousand dollars by Cimexus and used under the Creative Commons Attribution licence with it at Wikipedia. The trimming, manipulation, and adding of...
Mabel Krump was the homeliest, no ugliest, girl in our high school. She had a small upturned nose that almost looked like a pig's snout, crooked teeth, and flat drab dishwater blonde hair. She was short, flat-chested, no hips, and had a stooped posture. There was also something asymmetrical about her head. It was like there was a slight bulge on the right side of her pallid acne-scarred face. Her stomach had a small pot belly. She was the ultimate wallflower. She blended into the background,...
Gabrielle stood, waiting for more. An explanation, I guessed. “Doctor Urquhart sat and listened to my tale of woe, not offering much comment, but asking a question now and then. Essentially, he wanted me to spill my guts and get all the anger and hate out on the table. Maybe that’s not a very good metaphor, because it was very messy and borderline incoherent. It took me a while to figure out what he was up to, and I wondered just how much good it was doing. Yeah, I was getting it all off my...
The age is getting lower and lower these days when boys are worshipped as athletes and given special treatment. It's down to seventh grade in basketball. Middle schools are trying to recruit the top players away from their neighborhoods, even supplying bogus addresses so they can play for them. These guys don't have much academic pressure either. They get all the help they need, including alteration of grades to keep them eligible. What do they learn from all this? That they are special;...
Lynette’s House, Komoka 9:39pm, Saturday, February 19, 1979 “Should I take them off or... ?” I started to ask. “ ... No, no. Let me do that!” Lynette quickly said as she slowly dropped down, and knelt in front of my sixteen-year-old body. “By the looks of this wet spot, here, he really enjoyed MY show, and final unveiling of my Playboy worthy ass, didn’t he?” “Believe it or not, Lynette, I really enjoy seeing how you respond to the things I do to you, as much as I get pleasure from the...
We didn’t have to fight the Merrimac destroyer. The mercenaries immediately signaled surrender. They all were Union citizens, and according to Hans, checking the files. They did have a notice to appear issued, but were still citizens and not yet charged with anything. The ship was bristling with illegal mil-tech, but it was registered to Nick Harlequin and not to any of the surrendering mercenaries. They also reported the demise of Chucky Harlequin and wanted to know if there was any bounty...
Now I had a new cock that looked nothing like what I had grown up with. I was discouraged for a while after the operation; I would never have done anything like this on my own. I had grown up with it and was happy with the way it had been. Now, well, it was beginning to feel 'right'. Mary had been pushing me for sex on a daily basis, several times a day. I had to pretend that I was starting to 'love' her, and when Joan brought Julie over one day I had to ignore the one true love of my...
LAJORIA Day 1 10:50p.m. (school) Tuesday Rrrriiiinnnnnggggg!!!! The school bell rung for first lunch and I grabbed my books and left my Calculus class and headed downstairs to my locker and for my lunch. “LaJoria!” a familiar voice yelled up from behind. I turned around to find Tyrell Isaiah Jordan b.k.a. Black a.k.a. Rell, the school’s finest line backer. I turned around. “Sup Black?” “I haven’t talked to you in a long time.” “Yeah I know, and we’ve been going to this school together for I...
Erotic100% fiction! Talk about good things happening to not so good people! Let me tell you a little tale that started one Friday at work. My immediate supervisor was a real asshole. Now that’s not just my opinion, even most of the honchos felt the same way. The standard joke was that he didn’t buy aftershave lotion, he just rubbed Preparation-H on his face. The only reason he had the job was he was related to the owner. Anyway, his uncle or whatever got tired of him helping himself to anything he...
IncestMy dream was always to have sex with the guy who lives a block away from me. his name was stanley and I knew him for a while. we were friends for a while but we lost touch. but now I wished we didnt lose touch... I began riding my bike around my neighborhood and I kept hinking about his muscles and how masculine his voice is. He has one of the greatest bodies. His chest was massive and showed clearly through his shirts that were see-through. His abs were amazingly hard and his legs were as hard...
GayThe city is lonely and my bedside table is in disarray. Cherry cola fizzes in a champagne flute. A ragged copy of Albert Camus’ The Fall holds a position of importance in place of a Bible. It’s bookmarked at Jean-Baptiste’s recollection of that warm autumn night by the River Seine. I like to reread that passage when I can’t sleep. Next to it, there’s a half-smoked joint in a vintage glass ashtray that I stole from an ex-lover’s apartment. I can’t remember his name, but there’s something...
HardcoreWhen I arrived, holding my jeans up at my waist, Aunt Janet was dabbing at the mess on her skirt. She was busy and didn’t notice my presence So I just stood there, staring, insides swirling like a washing machine until my aunt looked up. Her eyes held my gaze and, while my aunt stared back at me, time seemed to lose all definition. Reality turned elastic, all of a sudden. Seconds or minutes. Days, weeks, or years. I have no idea how long we stayed that way. Both of us just looking across the...
Hello, The character’s name is Ashley. She is 18years old. Description: Dark blonde hair, long Big breasts, 36D Tall, long legs Round ass, smackable A bald tight cunt Lovely pink sensitive nipples with perfect sized areolas ~~ Chapter 1 I am a horny girl; Always had many boyfriends, Had sex very often and enjoyed oral. Both giving and receiving. I was popular in my school for my 'slut' image and my hot boyfriends. I wanted to join the Cheerleading team of my last year. The...
You: Μ 18 Stranger: mm okay You: ok what? Stranger: is it bad if i just straivht up say thag im horny Stranger: thT Stranger: that You: nope not at all ;) Stranger: ohhhh ok ;) goood. You: so what do u have in mind? Stranger: anythinggg. i wanna talk dirty : Stranger: ;) You: ok then You: do u have any fantasies? ;) Stranger: 8 Stranger: my bad. it doesnt matter really You: so do u want to just start? Stranger: i mean sure haha you can go first, youre in...
written by Marc Rollins No summer in the Winter time Will keep you warm like a funeral pyre And there's nothing like an August night Drenched in your loving I've got a dirty black Summer And nothing in the coolest light Can stop the walking out across the line No holding back the Summer night I got a feeling It's just a dirty black summer An unseasonably brutal sun wanes on a beach house overlooking the ocean, just North of Lincoln, City Oregon. The lights...
I am a very trusting person. I lock my door only when I am going to be away from home for several hours. Then again, I am fairly sure anyone who has ever seen me would not be stealing from me. I stand close to six feet tall and weigh two hundred sixty pounds. I may not be totally ripped, but don’t jiggle while I jog either. It was Saturday, and I was coming back from riding my bike to the market for a newspaper and fresh coffee. I was gone less than an hour, that is why it was a...
Since he wanted to be such a jerk I told him that I wouldn’t have sex with him for a while. I don’t know if he was joking or not, but he agreed. I knew his will power wasn’t that great when it came to sex with me so when he said, “I really don’t care because I’ll last longer than you”, I knew he was bluffing. We had tried this before and he was always the first one to crack. I typed, “You wouldn’t be able to last 5 days without sex with me.” And he chuckled as he responded with, “We’ll see.”...
“Do you want to fuck me?”The situation is reminiscent of how my little confession started. I’m lying on my back on the bed with my legs spread and the laptop pointing at me. Back then my secret admirer stood outside, peeping in through the window. Now Mark is of course my secret lover, but for the moment he’s back outside, looking in.But this week is also different. It’s the first time in many months my husband’s work abroad takes him elsewhere in Europe – Copenhagen, if you’re wondering – and...
Wife LoversThis is my original work; originally published on another site. Enjoy! *hugs*Stacey_tvDirty Laundry Part 4Steffie drew more looks than she was used to when she walked into theLaundromat. But then again, she'd never really visited the Laundromatas Steffie before tonight.She had deliberated long and hard about what to wear tonight. She hadfinally decided to go with a sleeveless crepe coatdress. It was mauve(almost the same color of the panties she'd worn that first fatefulnight!) with a v-neck...
This is my original work; originally published on another site. Enjoy! *hugs*Stacey_tvDirty Laundry Part 3Steffie was more comfortable entering the laundromat this week to washher "unmentionables." True, Tyler had given her a sore throat last weekand was going to make sitting down a new experience for her this week,but she was actually looking forward to it. Tonight she would pass thefinal hurdle to womanhood and become a complete sissy.She wasn't thinking of herself as Peter tonight at all....
This is a true story. Although Craigslist personals are gone now, they used to be a great source of casual sex and a way to find others willing to indulge in various fetishes. A couple of years ago, while I was traveling on business in the DFW area, I put up a Craigslist ad looking for a girl selling her dirty worn panties. The catch was, I wanted to remove them from her in person. This way, they’d be warm, damp, and fresh, right off of her ass. I got a reply, and a price was agreed upon. She...
Larissa woke up earlier than her master and she watched him sleep and as she did so, her excitement grew at the thought of how he would use and abuse her that morning. When he awoke a few minutes later she got up from the bed and went to the bathroom where she knelt down beside the toilet and waited for him to come. A minute later he came in and saw her kneeling and waiting and with his eyes told her it was time to open her mouth. She did so and he positioned himself in front of her, the end of...
"Hussshhhhh" I sighed as I got out of the shower.I had just come back from college, and after a long day of boring lectures and random doodling on the back of my notebook, I had come home and I needed a hot shower to recharge my batteries. With a towel wrapped around my body and little drops of water still trickling down my legs to my ankle, I walked over to the dressing table. I picked up the bottle of hair conditioner and started applying it over my hair. I, then picked up the bottle of body...
"Hussshhhhh" I sighed as I got out of the shower.I had just come back from college, and after a long day of boring lectures and random doodling on the back of my notebook, I had come home and I needed a hot shower to recharge my batteries. With a towel wrapped around my body and little drops of water still trickling down my legs to my ankle, I walked over to the dressing table. I picked up the bottle of hair conditioner and started applying it over my hair. I, then picked up the bottle of body...
Dirty Old Pickup Truck SexTami is my age, and I'd had an affair with her for a time. She was the one who introduced me to girl-girl fun a couple of summers ago. She's chosen a different path, and we parted ways, even though we still see each other fairly regularly. Life is funny sometimes, and for a brief time this summer I'd dated her younger sister. Yes, I'd asked Tami about dating Toni before I started, and Tami gave me the Okay, but once I'd started I got the impression that Tami wasn't...