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Sibling Rivalry 1

Somewhere along the way with their rivalry, I became a battle ground. Shayla started out just being generally nice to me, and since I was 18 and had a car, meant that she went with me places. Angie of course started getting jealous, and started trying to top her. They kept escalating their rivalry, and if one made me a sandwich, the other would cook me dinner. If one leaned against me while watching a movie, the other had to sit in my lap. No matter what happened, they had to show that they...

The Bradford Family Saga Part 2

and shorts; his cock and balls swaying in front of him. Mary smiled, leaned forward again and nuzzled Carol's silky cunt-hair, flattening it out to the sides and exposing her sensuous pink slit to their view. Then she stuck her tongue up inside it. Carol groaned happily and bucked her hips. John was standing over them now, stroking his thick cock while he gazed dreamily down at his sister's inviting pussy. Pushing a finger back up inside Carol's dewy cunt, Mary explored its...

Passions of Innocents Chapter 2 Thank Heaven for Little Girls

Chapter 2 … Thank Heaven for Little Girls … By … Barbusie … Gloria woke at around noon Saturday to the sound of a cat meowing by the front door. She was spooned real comfy with Keith holding her from behind,...

Ice Cream I Ccream 1

Suddenly she noticed me and the attention my eyes were giving her and she smiled and approached me. “Do you mind if I sit?” and even before I could get a word out she plopped down on the bench, right next to me so the bare leg below her skin tight short shorts was pressed against my bare leg. The ice cream girl smiled. I marveled at her tanned skin and cherry red lips. She was slim but had lovely curving hips and a hot bubble ass. Her titles looked to be about 32, the same size cup...

Ice Cream I Ccream 0

Suddenly she noticed me and the attention my eyes were giving her and she smiled and approached me. “Do you mind if I sit?” and even before I could get a word out she plopped down on the bench, right next to me so the bare leg below her skin tight short shorts was pressed against my bare leg. The ice cream girl smiled. I marveled at her tanned skin and cherry red lips. She was slim but had lovely curving hips and a hot bubble ass. Her titles looked to be about 32, the same size cup...

The Thaw

In anticipation and apprehension I watched him come to my table, his erection as obvious as mine felt, and I looked him over, tall, rather fat, and very dark. He had been on the first page of matches for bi-curious men, and we had hit it off on IM. I had been looking for a man willing to let me practice cock sucking, and he had promised his ass in return for mine. We had spent a week agonizing over whether our boundaries were really that stiff, but our cocks had been stiffer than our boundaries...

Vicki s Furry Friend

Chapter 1 The cold, winter rain beat a relentless tattoo against the glass panes of the bedroom window, and Victoria Young shivered involuntarily beneath the thick quilt covering her firm young body. The curvaceous brunette drew it tighter around her chin, listening to the gurgle of water in the roof drains, and wished her husband, Kirk, were home on this afternoon of all afternoons. It was New Year's Eve. But he wasn't home, and he wouldn't be home until six...

The Newly Weds Part 2

There were many things that ran through Carl’s mind, a large portion of it being his work at the office. Another part of it laid out plans about what they could do to the house and how he was to go about doing it. However, both highly distracting thoughts were hugely overshadowed by the thoughts of his beautiful high school teacher of a wife, Jessie. That was the kind of distraction that he absolutely did not mind having, no matter where he was or what he was doing, an inspiration of moments...

Winner Takes All

From what Eric could see in the 23 year old blonde French woman in front of his eyes, moving in her graceful form, he could see just how strongly her family carried their tradition. Charlotte would be a good example of an olden day heroine in ancient times. Her skill on the fencing piste was both incredible and exciting to behold, moving as if she was dancing with her opponent and piercing them straight in the heart or wrist with her epee blade the moment they flinched. Even though fencing...

Dr Swan the beginning

by pete. Note: This story is partly inspired by an original called “Dr’s Orders”, by an unavailable 'Parker', to whom I extend my thanks. Prologue. Twenty year-old Chelsy Peters fought to stay awake, as she leaned her gloriously naked body carefully forward, her lovely breasts rubbing against the smooth wall. Her sweet young flesh was firm and flawless, gleaming softly in the subdued lighting, her long shapely legs trembled gently in tension, as she balanced carefully on the balls...

Seasons of the Heart Fall Ch 02

That weekend it was near impossible for Claire to concentrate on anything else besides the encounter in the café. She hadn’t thought anyone had seen, but just to be careful she didn’t talk about it. But every night as she lay between her crisp, cool sheets, her body burned, remembering the paths his eyes had traveled over her. She wasn’t sure if he was attracted to her or just appreciating a fine body. Either way, remembering the look he gave her made her shiver deep down in her core, a slow...

Water the Fire

Sirens and the rule of law rang out from up over the hill. Couldn’t be so divine as to bludgeon the heat of August nor smother the vengeful Despréaux fire, but the rain was a sudden blessing. All the lady angels in heaven, resplendent in their shimmering see-through gowns, must have been running through the sprinklers on God’s lawn. Mud squished between his toes and it felt good. Every time the thunder came creeping in over the sound of the bullhorn, it gave him some measure of satisfaction....

There 8217 s a casting couch a beautiful friend the friend 8217 s handsome dad the friend 8217 s friend and a wife with a fetish

Sunny loved to masturbate. She had her hand inside her jeans underneath her panties, and she was finger fucking herself good. It was Saturday night; she was watching an Orlando Bloom movie on HBO. “Ahhhh yeah,” she moaned as Orlando kissed his leading lady. Sunny’s finger jiggled in her tight cunt. She loved to bring herself to the brink of orgasm and then hang there. She slid her ass to the edge of the sofa. Her legs were stiffly spread; her mouth made an ‘O’...

A Sacrificial Lamb Ch 04

The sound of the heavy doors closing behind me reverberate around the room. I turn back feeling my way over the dark carvings, searching for the handles. My hands finally touch the twisted metal. I wrap my fingers tightly round them and draw them down, trying to pull the doors open. Beyond the thick wood I hear muffled laughter, and the doors refuse to yield. I bang my fists against the doors, yelling to be let out. My efforts are in vain as the laughing disappears. Resting my head against the...

A Caribbean Vacation

The sun was high on this hot July afternoon. Taylor’s parents had brought her to this wonderful ocean resort as a reward for completing her first year of college. She was thrilled with the pool area and preferred it to the beach. Because she was in Mexico she could enjoy adult drinks and loved having a waitress wait on her as she lay lazily in the sun. Her young 19 year old body was already brown and her golden blond hair had become much lighter in the Caribbean sun. As Taylor stepped...

The Road Trip Part 2

Night had followed from the long dusk and they had met only hours before. Malina’s countenance put Jamie immediately at ease, her face was comely and warm. Her body was tightly held by a cropped tight t-shirt and black leggings. It did nothing to hide her intoxicating curves, on the contrary, she enjoyed showing herself off. Her initial hug by means of a greeting was intimate, she pressed her body deliberately against his loins. Her minimal make-up was skilfully applied and the effect made her...

Mistletoe Candy Canes a Lesbian

Introduction: Frigid MILF turned by one of her husbands young employees. Mistletoe, Candy Canes & a Lesbian Summary: Frigid MILF turned by one of her husbands young employees. Note 1: This story is dedicated to DAVE who requested it for his wife. Note 2: Thanks to MAB7991, goamz86 and LeAnn for editing this story. Mistletoe, Candy Canes & a Lesbian You havent had sex in over a year! I asked my colleague Dave, stunned by his admission a moment ago. He shook his head as he took another...

The Newly Weds Part 2

Introduction: Carl and Jessie had taken their first step to enhance their new lives together, their drives rising in intensity&hellip, Authors Note: The very overdue continuation of the first Newly Weds, which I started working on about a few weeks ago but only completed last week. I know that the first part did not seem very good but it was my first story after all. Cant have everything perfect on the first try. Ive personally seen to it to add more sexy content than before, complete with...

Passions of Innocents Chapter 2 Thank Heaven for Little Girls

Introduction: The story continues as a divorced mother of two overly sex incoragable teens has one on the hook. lets see if she can real him in without the plan going disastrously wrong ( Passions of Innocents ) Chapter 2 &hellip, Thank Heaven for Little Girls &hellip, By &hellip, Barbusie &hellip, Gloria woke at around noon Saturday to the sound of a cat meowing by the front door. She was spooned real comfy with Keith holding her from behind, she could feel his cock nestled good and firm...

Make Love To Me Part 4

‘I’m doing this on my terms now, not anyone else’s,’ Beth decided. She’d had enough of Allan controlling her. She was in total control, and yet, she felt obligated to satisfy his watching fetish. Beth imagined that Allan might dump her somewhere down the road if she was unable to provide exactly what he wanted and needed from her. This was her opportunity to deliver. She fully intended to prove to Allan that she could turn heads, create erections and desires, and yet keep completely true to...

The Last Bookshop Black Miasma

Swatting her peachy rump, she made that yelping sound he liked. He slapped it again and plunged deep into her. Looking down, the black lace suspenders and stocking tops melded perfectly into her taut flanks. His penis glistened with her juices snug around her labia. Inside her at its hilt, she squeezed involuntarily and moaned. Rearing up, he caught her gaze into the mirror. Her fevered expression, face flushed, and her expression etched with bliss – he felt her torment. This languid...

The Last Bookshop The Muse

He caught himself in the mirror and backpedalled. Dark, sunken rings around pink fatigued eyes glared back. His waxy pallor, the colour of plain paper and his skin, the texture of gruel haunted him. Wearily, he carried a pained and troubled countenance. His limp hair aged him and he rubbed at the abrasive stubble on his chin.The long abominable night never felt lonelier as he stared from the window and waited for them to come.Any unfamiliar sound pumped adrenaline through his embattled body....

The must of old linen and wood pulp soothed his heightened senses. It stilled the tingle of anticipation in the pit of his stomach. Frobisher would be waiting for him, the lecherous crook. Thick with a stale odour of pipe tobacco, it fired memories of their battles of wits, a long time ago.The gothic styled vaulted ceilings still carried the soot of centuries. Once a chapel, this vast space had a gravitas and presence that would be all the more impressive if he could see the rest of it. ...

Chained

Frigid. That was the first thought that drifted into his addled mind when he finally woke. He was on his side, and as bleary consciousness returned, he had only the briefest of moments to realize that he was naked and that his hands were bound behind his back with two bands of metal before sudden, powerful heaves brought forth the last day’s meal. Except, he realized as his body revolted with what felt like every cell of his being, that I have no fucking idea what day it is. His groan was...

No More Mister Nice Guy

I’m a nice guy. Everyone knows me as such, which is why it hurts that I’ve cheated.And I’ve definitely cheated: there’s a tick in the ‘taken orgasms off someone other than my wife’ category. After being married for ten years, that’s a big change. I admit that I’ve looked at other women but I’ve never acted on anything… so long as you don’t count what goes on in my head during my private time every morning after the wife has gone to work.Work is where it happened.My previous boss left under a...

Driving Amy

Impatience drove his tapping on the steering wheel, the blue hue from the digital clock glowered back at him. He’d been here at least half-an-hour and ran the engine again to stay warm. “Come on Laura, where are you?” With a jolt of surprise, she arrived without him noticing. The cutting chill of December air and the scent of perfume filled the car. Slumping into the front seat, the door slammed shut. The cloying tackiness of Laura’s lipstick left a small smudge on Nathan’s cheek. “Hi...

Boston Lez Contest PT8

A Edible WaitressCrystal had been stuck in a boring faculty banquet that night and sighed multiple times as she saw texts showing up on her phone announcing (well, actually bragging) that Veronica got her second turn and then Jasmine got into the game with a turn. She couldn't dare attempt a seduction of other faculty members, the male faculty members' wives, or the honoured guests and thus was helpless to do anything but sit there nursing her cold cup of tea and watch her competitors' scores...

Sometimes The End Is Just The Begining

Whenever I would masturbate, which was quite often, I loved to create the most outrageously imaginary fantasies, often losing myself within those fantasies where time seemed to pass at a different rate stretching to an infinite horizon. The actual physical act of masturbating and the fantasy that accompanied it was only a small part the actual fantasy which I had created years earlier and had been continuously adding to since. It was an entire world… you know, the total fictional kind so far...

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The scandalous Stewardess 6

"The Scandalous Stewardess"Chapter 7 Davie had flung herself across the bed and was sobbing as the scheming, i****tuous brother of her so-called "friend" kneeled besideher on the floor, a comforting hand on her back. "That's right, Davie, let it all out. Just cry away--everythingyou saw going on in that room. Let that whole scene between my sisterand your dad wash right out of your eyes," he told her tenderly,cunningly. The distraught young girl cried even harder, her pitiful sobsfilling the...

Meeting Minako Part 1

As usual John’s trip to Tokyo was for business not pleasure. It was just serendipity when he found out about the Bach concert the next day. John Langham really wanted to attend, but he didn’t like to go to classical music concerts alone. I mean who does—certainly not John that’s for sure. The Canadian realized from unhappy experience that a single man at such an event would stick out like a sore thumb. He’d look stupid all dressed up and sitting alone. Worse still would be standing forlorn and...

Trophy Wife

Alex stared at the tent half hidden in the dark; slowly he turned and stared at his mother standing on the lawn beside him."What's this" he couldn't help but ask."It's a tent silly" his mother laughed."I got that mom" Alex turned back to the large cabin tent. ""What's it for?" he asked"Not what sweetie" his mother stepped to the tent opening. "More who, it's for you" she smiled.Alex tried to ignore watching his mother move in the dim light in the tight cocktail dress she wore. Her hips were...

In the Name of Art Part II

The slatted door clattered against its frame and Penny slammed her hand on the large green button. With a jolt and an electrical whine, the lift began its methodical ascent. Without prompting and with a giggle, she kicked off her heels, pulled her dress up over her head and threw it down. She was completely naked. “Oh, like that is it?” enquired Harry. Not wanting to be outdone, he frantically eschewed his clothes and sandals and he was naked too. A mutual fit of giggles threatened to...

Taboo Sister Rivalry

My younger sister Angie and I rarely got along growing up. She and my little brother were always much closer. When my brother moved to his dad’s house, it got even worse, and I think she blamed me for it. But when I was 19 and she was 18, things changed. My mom remarried, and along with her scum bag husband, came our new stepsister Shayla, also late teens, and she could not have been less like my sister. Angie was athletic and outdoorsy, and Shayla into trendy clothes and malls. Shayla was...

Latin Inferno The Finale

We had been fucking each other for weeks now, and each time it followed a familiar pattern. Slyvie would dress up for me; she knew now of my predilection for expensive lingerie. She exploited it without compunction and I would be hard as soon as she revealed herself. Our first coupling would always be frantic, two people needing release from their deep frustration. Having her bent over on all fours was my favourite, looking back at me with that coquettish look and the sight of her bare sex...

Ready for the Storm

The storm was gathering pace. My window panorama showed the trees thrashing about, trying to cling on to the steep cliffs that dropped sharply to the ocean. The cliff-top house creaked and shuddered around me in the gale, 400 feet above a small bay that was being relentlessly pounded by wave after wave of angry, dark-grey water. Just yesterday, I had picked my way carefully down the cliff trail and stood on the tiny beach, looking out at the calm waters of the Pacific, waiting for the sun to...

The Road Trip Part 2

Night had followed from the long dusk and they had met only hours before. Malina’s countenance put Jamie immediately at ease; her face was comely and warm. Her body was tightly held by a cropped tight t-shirt and black leggings. It did nothing to hide her intoxicating curves; on the contrary, she enjoyed showing herself off. Her initial hug by means of a greeting was intimate; she pressed her body deliberately against his loins. Her minimal make-up was skilfully applied and the effect made her...

A Dream Come True

I was on vacation (in the Canary Islands, since you ask) when sitting at a beach-side bar I got into conversation with an agreeable guy who, like me, was content to get out of the hot sunshine and just enjoy looking at the sea, sand and the lovely people lazing about whilst we viewed them over the rim of a glass of cold beer. He noted I had my journal with me and soon extracted the information that I was a writer who loved to listen to accounts from strangers and turn them into stories. He took...

Pepper part the First

Pepper Part, the FirstCopyright 2009 by grylion. All rights reserved, no copies of this work may be circulated without express permission of grylion or by means of the Literotica website and under Literotica's rules.Pepper and I met at university back in the 70s; it was our sophomore year, if I remember correctly. We were both trying to get through our requirements and had several classes together; English Lit, math and such. It was such a long time ago I don't even remember how we got...

A Mum Becomes Submissive

It had been a long day.A long frustrating day.I showed houses all day and didn't even get a bite of a sale.My feet were sore and I was cranky as I got home.I was walking up the stairs to my bedroom to get out of my business wear and stockings when I heard sounds that were undeniably the sounds of sex... coming from my son's room.As I got closer to the door, I heard Nancy, my son's girlfriend, demand, "That's it baby, ream my asshole."I froze.Nancy took it in the ass?My son fucked Nancy's...

Danielle Bound

For Daniella all was darkness. The sleep mask he had slipped over her eyes encased her in velvet black. Every other sense was heightened. She heard the soft whirr of the fan and the rustle of his clothing, as perhaps he crossed his legs or shifted in his seat. She smelled the honeysuckle through the open window and the sharp tang of cologne whenever he drew close. She felt the prickling of cooling sweat on her exposed skin every time the fanned air brushed her. And she felt the tautness of the...

TRUE STORY CUXKING HUBBY IMAGINE THE MASTER

Imagine her, your wife of so many years, allowing this man to slide his cockmeat into her ass. You begged her for years to let you fuck her there but she never would so you stopped asking. Imagine her dressed in a black satin corset, charcoal stockings and black patent leather "fuck-me" pumps, on her knees, on a hotel bed, her French-tipped fingers digging into her fleshy ass as she pulls herself apart for this man. Imagine her moans as he powers the bulbous purple head of his tool beyond her...

John Fuck Your Mother

WARNING: If you are not 18 or older, please leave this page immediately.i****t—a word that has extreme negative connotations. The image that most often comes about when the word is mentioned is that of a father forcing himself on his daughter. Any forcible sex act, especially done by a parent to a c***d, should result in the parent being punished in legal and non-legal ways.This is a fantasy of consensual i****t between adults. It is intended for adults who are interested in reading about...

Make Love To Me Part 4

‘I’m doing this on my terms now, not anyone else’s,’ Beth decided. She’d had enough of Allan controlling her. She was in total control, and yet, she felt obligated to satisfy his watching fetish. Beth imagined that Allan might dump her somewhere down the road if she was unable to provide exactly what he wanted and needed from her. This was her opportunity to deliver. She fully intended to prove to Allan that she could turn heads, create erections and desires, and yet keep completely true to...

Breathless

"Well, here we are."My husband Michael holds open the glass door for me to enter the place. The Relaxation Station; a spa in a shopping center. I sigh inwardly; a tacky name, but as this visit is on him I can't complain too much...We approach the reception desk, surrounded by the scent of patchouli and the sound of nondescript New Age music and within a setting of comfortable-looking if anonymous plush chairs and sofas. The young man behind the counter is handsome enough, in a Keanu...

family Peepers Anonymous Author

Chapter 1 Virginia Hightower was giving her teenaged son a good look at her pussyand getting really turned on in the process. She had always been anexhibitionist and had been thinking a great deal about exposing herself tothe youth but this was the first time she had actually done it. Her husband and daughter had both gone out and Virginia was alone in thehouse with Jimmy. The handsome boy had been sitting in the living room,reading a magazine and...

How It All Began The Final Chapter

On his knees, his arms braced against the tall dress mirror. His muscles burned with fatigue and his lungs were snatching for any air he could find. From behind, Fay stabbed the strap-on cock into him again and again in a series of shallow strokes. Holding his cock in her hand, she felt his immediate reaction as his cock lurched violently in her grasp. Looking at the delicious sight reflected back in the mirror, the sexual ecstasy of it was etched on his face. The tense sinews of Jack's arms...

Law and Order

There is this presumption that exists between most married couples in America. “Oh, my husband/wife would never understand my interest in ___________,” and the blank is filled in with some sort of sexual behavior that is supposedly too extreme, arguably too outside the very conservative, frigid boundaries of their spouse for him or her even to wrap their minds around it, let alone accept it. People hide their most authentic selves from the person they are supposed to be most connected to,...

Kat and Cyrano Chapter 5

That Friday (Sept. 26, when I returned from my business trip on the other side of the country) will always be a special date for me. Maybe even more special than family birthdays. Because it was my first of many times riding the sexiest man I’ve ever known. I didn’t think about it that day, but maybe it seems strange to some reading this, that the first – and only – thought on my return from a cross-country business trip was to return home, not to the arms of my husband (whose arms hadn’t held...

Kat and Cyrano Chapter 2

Chapter 2: Naughty EmailsWe started off our emails a little too tame, maybe out of nervousness. But in one of his early emails, dated Friday Sept 19, he became bolder, and he really thrilled me. He wrote in reply to one of my fairly tame early emails to him: “Mmmmm, I'm so happy to see an email from you this morning! You brighten my morning. So many images are on my mind right now. The softness of your lips on mine whenever we kiss. The way you look into my eyes so adoringly, so lovingly, so...

WELCOME HOME MASTER prt 4 public final

As i kneeled before my Black King as the flavor of shared cum still rested on my lips. I watched as he leaned over the beauty tied to our bed. He kissed her lips and removed her blind fold. While one hand reached between her thighs and massaged her pussy, the other skillfully removed her bound wrists.I watched as he inserted his fingers into her wet pussy and she road them, thrusting her hips upwards to meet his pounding fist. In awe i watched as she climaxed and her body quivered. Master then...

A Sub Awakes

Quite recently I was lucky enough to experience a little more Wifey hand action, discover a vibrator for guys, and wake up my inner sub. I'd been checking out some E-stim videos now gaining popularity on the internet. One here at X-Hamster called 'My cock Cum electro Estim' especially piqued my interest as it showed a guy stimming while using an unusual looking vibrator.This vibe didn't look like the usual vibrator offerings from the sex industry, about as large as a hair dryer it was hand...

Oranges

Marty reckoned Danver's as a bitch. Not in the way that term is usually applied, but in his own way the old guy was a bigger bitch than his son Eric. Sure, it had been Eric that put out for him, but Danver's showed a special kind of bitchiness. He hadn't accepted lightly an employee interfering with his kin and had thrown him out of a job. Marty should have known better of course. He was wise enough to foresee the risk he was taking the moment his boss's son appeared on the scene - a...

Working Girl 12

hout anything ripping or dropping off. I looked over the bonnet of the car and noticed that Sheila was being searched! My policeman said to me, "'Name please." "Erm TTTony SSSummers." "Put your hands on the bonnet and spread your legs, please." In a dream I did as I was told. I saw Sheila opposite me doing the same. Our eyes met. I could see the horror in her eyes as we realised simultaneously that very soon, the policeman would find a package that he did not bargain...

The Brotherhood of Swain

For those of you who just want to get to the &(|&@#|)($ing story and ignore my unnecessarily long foreword, I suggest that you do by searching for ***, which will bring you to the start of the story proper. My comments aren't particularly interesting. Before you do, however, standard boilerplate: this story shouldn't be read by any decent, moral, upstanding members of society who are offended by sexual themes including gender transformation and rape. It contains relatively vulgar...

Mixing Business and Pleasure and Others

Mixing Business and Pleasure Pohst stepped out into the cobbled alley hefting his bag of coins and grinning broadly. He was one of the most prosperous pimps in Xeft, and tonight had been a good night. His girls had done well, and he was proud of them. Then he sighed. There were many tithes to pay and palms to grease for the authorities to look the other way. After he kept up on his payments his bag would not be quite so heavy. "A heavy sigh my lord. Perhaps I can lighten your...

Dear Dirty Diary part 11

Dear Dirty Diary, I woke up the following Saturday morning with a terribly stiff back. Doug and Louise were already working on the enclosure for the hot tub we all missed so much. Since neither of my lovers was around to soothe my aching muscles, I had to look after myself. I stretched and limbered up without much success, so I took a hot shower then returned to try my special back exercises. I spread my bath towel across the middle of the bed then kneeled on it. I bent over, placed my...

Trans Atlantic Love

Trans-Atlantic love Susanna Says: - There are so many reasons why I love being a transvestite. It's the feeling of dressing up, becoming a girl or a woman. But it isn't only the wearing of the clothes, although that is wonderful, or the lingerie - ladies need I say more! It is also the feeling of becoming you, of putting on the make-up, the Chanel no. 5 and saying this is who I am! There are other things, like hearing an admiring wolf whistle or tasting a man for the first time....

Room 312

Room 312 Susanna says: - This is a tale of two people who find each other through the maelstrom that is life. This is unusual in that I am dedicating this to the love of my life, even though we can no longer be together, I will always think of her fondly and warmly. I will remember those times when we pleasured each other, stroked each other's eager flesh, played dress up and went shopping together. For me my love you were my first, the one who made my special moment, that time in a...

Daniella Bound

For Daniella all was darkness. The sleep mask he had slipped over her eyes encased her in velvet black. Every other sense was heightened. She heard the soft whirr of the fan and the rustle of his clothing, as perhaps he crossed his legs or shifted in his seat. She smelled the honeysuckle through the open window and the sharp tang of cologne whenever he drew close. She felt the prickling of cooling sweat on her exposed skin every time the fanned air brushed her. And she felt the tautness of the...

Making our Baby

There comes a time in a young woman’s life when the love for her man becomes so true she cannot imagine it ever changing. For some, it proves to be an ethereal and elusive moment that is eventually lost in time, never to be rediscovered. For a lucky few, it is what it seems, a harbinger to a lifetime of wedded bliss… Julie felt the steamy air rise up through the bubbles covering the surface of the bath. The pleasantly warm vapor enveloped her in its embrace like a soft blanket. With a gentle...

Female Teacher Addicted To A Cruel Teen Girl

Female Teacher Addicted to a Cruel Teen GirlFaye Duncanf/F Humiliation, DependenceThis work is copyright (c) 2010 by Faye Duncan. You may download and keep copies for your personal use as long as the author's byline and e-mail address and this paragraph remain on the copies. Please do not post this story to any web site without permission from the author. All other rights reserved. No alteration of the contents is permitted.Author's note: Anyone reading in this delicious genre will know soon...

Sarah s Smile

Sarah's Smile By DionysusMas Sarah was just finishing her final sale of the day when the bell over thefront door to her shop signaled a new arrival. She looked up from the changeshe was handing to her customer and saw 2 rather large, slovenly men comingthrough the door. As the man Sarah had been waiting on left the store, the2 newcomers began to browse around the assortment of books and candles in thenew age shop. One of the men made his way to the front door and turned the open sign aroundto...

Fucking Crazy

Angelica looked at her phone again, and confirmed the address. Yes, this was it. She looked up at the sign on the door, which showed she had come to the right place: "Smith & Son."It was a low bungalow in the middle of an industrial area. Definitely a small business, owned by one man, Sam Smith. The man who had posted a help-wanted ad for a secretary for his business.Angelica smiled a wicked smile. This was going to be perfect. Just perfect...The 30-year-old was a beauty by any stretch of...

Trading Up

As I turned the corner of the shelves, I had to stop short to avoid running into the short plump woman in the charcoal suit and green silk top, mile-deep cleavage meeting the V of the blouse to make down-pointing arrow framed by the jacket fit snugly around and under the hills within, and out of politeness glanced immediately a bit further up to the brown eyes staring at me more than a head length below my eyes. After a second, I gasped and said, “Mrs. Pan, how the hell are you?”She grinned...

A mature experienced beautiful widow finds shudderingly satisfying sex with a younger man

Rob was gone! Gone after 20 years of marriage! GONE!! And the nagging empty loneliness was starting to tell on his stunning mature widow, Dolly. Rob and Dolly had been through and seen it all in their long union. A May-December marriage that started out like a torrid sexual inferno had subsided into a friendly sterile cohabitation, only to be thunderously resuscitated when Dolly had been repeatedly ravished by escaped convicted rapist, Lyle Buhr. Buhr’s monster cock had stretched...

I Was My Mom 8217 s Lover

This story took place several years ago when I was of the tender age of eighteen. I swear that although I’ve used some poetic license to “entertain the reader” (ahem) the events described are absolutely true.I have had conflicting feelings of guilt and nostalgia ever since these events took place, and it has helped immensely reading these newsgroups and finding that others have had similar experiences and that I am not so much a freak as I thought. Maybe this tale can help...

Cowboy

The air shimmered under a relentlessly harsh and beating sun as, from high above, they watched. Theirs was a view unrestricted by hills or clouds as they silently watched and waited, patiently, every so patiently. Beady eyes watched as small dust clouds, raised by the hooves of the tired horse plodding along the desolate landscape of the Arizona desert, hung suspended in the still hot air. They watched and waited for the horse to stumble and fall, spilling it's rider, slumped and swaying, from...

The Submission of My Wife

My wife Tina and I have been happily married for almost seven years now. We met while in university together and have been inseparable ever since. Upon graduating, we were quickly married and began our respective careers. If I had to describe my wife, I'd say she is a petite woman measuring only 5'3" tall, but has a very curvaceous body. Her breasts are a C cup in size with nipples that stand out almost half an inch when erect and her ass can only be described as perfect, with curves in all...

The Desktop

Being married for seventeen years can take its toll on a woman. Career, family, husband, home—they all make their demands on her time until there is nothing left for herself. She loses her joy, her playfulness and her love of life. This was how Georgia felt when she went to work that Tuesday. Her husband had been dealing with back injuries that he had suffered on the job. Even after he had returned to work he was still in pain. The two subsequent but minor injuries he had suffered in the...

Mother s Forbidden PassionChapter 4

Bette awoke in the guest room a few minutes before nine the next morning, stretching languidly, the sheets cold and sweet smelling against her naked body. Sunlight slanted in through the partially drawn blinds over the window, falling across her eyes, and she raised one arm to shield out the bright light. As she lay there, the events of the preceding evening returned vividly to her mind. She dwelled for a moment on the frenzy of passion which had been generated between her and her...

Stud HorseChapter 7

"Mistler, I want you to take me to see this thing." "Are you sure? What would be the purpose? You'd only be torturing yourself." "I want to see it, let's go." Barker led the way. He knew where the old shed was, of course, but he wanted Mistler to show him the workings of the contraption. How could Nora have conned herself into such a trap? Still, the supreme decadence of her action was one few women were capable of. It was this fact that made him love her more than ever before....

Daddy s Little GirlsChapter 8

Roger hid in confusion behind the boxes as the dog went trotting eagerly into the basement room behind Ellen. He was a large German shepherd, full grown, and he bounded straight toward the curvaceously reclining brunette on the couch as though he knew what this was all about. Louise, spread vulnerably on the couch, widened her eyes in terror and put a hand to her mouth to prevent herself from screaming. She began to close her wide-splayed legs and slide from the couch, but the dog stood at...

Violent VixenChapter 6

As she awoke, the first thing she noticed was a smell of soap. Then she peeked over and saw the big tits outlined under a thin sheet, and that auburn hair cascading over the pillow. Mom had slept much more soundly since she met Peter, and her face in repose was so pretty now, relaxed and content. Debbie wiggled over and hugged to the warm, firm body beside her. The contact drew a little movement and a sleepy smile. Debbie snuggled closer, and breathed in her mother's ear. She let her pussy...

Daughter s Little FriendChapter 5

About an hour before Alice Murphy choked out her daughter's name, Sandy had been a quivering, quietly moaning girl on the couch in Vicki Rolf's basement playroom. Time was meaningless and blurred to her, merging with the cocks of Tommy Edgars and Joe Arrow which had continually assaulted her hapless, drug-crazed young body. She was beyond emotion, her tender loins jerking spasmodically as her muscles twitched from the wild, electric-like orgasms she'd received. The two boys and the naked...

White SlaveChapter 9

At that moment Chris despised her friend, hated her for getting her into this loathsome situation. As always, it was Sandy who talked her into it. She leapt to her feet, backing away from the man cautiously, intent only on making it to the closed door a dozen feet away. One of the men jumped and blocked the door. He grinned down at her. "Oh, no you don't, bitch... you ain't running out on us now. You're paid for this... you're a whore... a whore!" he spat. The words stung more than her...

Animal GirlChapter 12

Sarah scarcely remembered being helped from the camper and led along the dirt path that led to one of the show's biggest transfer vans, a huge blue one emblazoned with Henry Hawkins' advertising along its full length. It was dark, late it seemed as she walked gingerly, barefoot, along the trail. Someone was leading her. Was it Sammy? Sweet young Sammy? Or was it Henry? Or was it someone else she'd never seen before? Henry's advance men had done their work well, and the wives and kiddies...

The Airplane Ride HomeChapter 10

John watched pensively as Sam carried the last of his belongings up to his dorm room. His resolve to confront his wife and son about their incestuous affair had wavered. His disgust and rage from the night before was still there but so were some nagging fears. There were the practical considerations. If it got out, the scandal would destroy his business. He could imagine the snickering behind his back from business associates and competitors, John the cuckold, John whose wife turned to her...

The Best of Paris WatermanChapter 6 Judy and Nancy Warren s Women

Judy & Nancy--Warren's Women Warren met them at the Jazz Festival on the Fourth of July. They were both cute, and dressed alike in tank tops and short shorts. The taller, a brunette with a dynamite ass and legs, albeit small breasts; the shorter a busty blonde, well a bottle blonde anyway, and also possessing great legs. He spread his blanket out close to them, after asking if they'd mind. They didn't and giggled over his butt as soon as he turned away and went about setting up....

Elemental EncountersChapter 20

"Come, join the Holy Crusade of Thia and Her consort! We march to the wilderness to end the Original's Menace to Her Bounty!" cried the fevered zelot. "No, come and join the Minions of Phantos and His paramor! We salle to battle against the godless Originals!" cried the equally fevered zelot of the other camp. The entire town of Twomby was gathered, in two equally large groups, each prepairing to go forth in the direction their respective god or goddess seemed to be sort of pointing as...

Blackmailed MotherChapter 11

Stan Lubin came from one of the better sections of Rapier City. Some distance from either Jennifer Carmel's home or the cabin in which last night the fullback football star had taken her virginity, his father, Reginald Lubin, had leased a mansion in the shelter of a vast pine forest, a mile off the main highway leading south. Reginald and his wife, Elmira, had left the house in care of their son, Stan, while they went off skiing to a chalet in Switzerland. Mr. Lubin was a wealthy man,...

Honeymoon HotelChapter 2

The young girl -- fourteen, freckled-faced, and with a surprisingly mature body for one her age -- was dressed in skin-tight white shorts and was braless beneath her powder blue blouse. She lay 'crosswise on the bed, and stared up at an older girl who was standing before a mirror and running a comb through long blonde hair. "But aren't you excited?" Marylou asked, shivering in vicarious enjoyment. "I mean... I would be! After all, your wedding is only two days away, and then you and...

Surviving 2Chapter 8 Still spring 874 AD Fife

First light found them on the banks of Loch Leven, at last able to see enough to stop and take stock. Men rushed forward to help Lachlan lower Scott to the ground and he began to examine the injuries his friend had sustained. A long slash on his right thigh was fairly obvious and accounted for the blow struck by the man Lachlan had cut down. The cut was still leaking blood and Lachlan hurried to attend to it. The only other injuries Lachlan could identify were severe bruising on Scott's arm...

B la Book 7 Time Enough to DreamChapter 6

He opened his eyes to darkness, confusion; a heavy, painful throbbing in his leg. Trying to move it, to get more comfortable, he cried out as a sharp stab of pain washed over him, emanating from the center of his throbbing leg and making him retch. He shook, cold and sick to his stomach from the pain that wracked his body. ‘My leg is broke, ‘ he realized, ‘and I’m going into shock... ‘ He cried for help into the surrounding darkness and was disturbed at the thin, quivering sound of his own...

Scandalous StewardessChapter 8

Davie had flung herself across the bed and was sobbing as the scheming, incestuous brother of her so-called "friend" kneeled beside her on the floor, a comforting hand on her back. "That's right, Davie, let it all out. Just cry away--everything you saw going on in that room. Let that whole scene between my sister and your dad wash right out of your eyes," he told her tenderly, cunningly. The distraught young girl cried even harder, her pitiful sobs filling the darkened bedroom. She...

Door to Door Sex GirlChapter 2

Time had run out for Virginia. It was ten-thirty Friday morning, and right on time she heard Mr. Hartman's car in the driveway, the slam of its door and the jangle of her front door bell. Hastily she dabbed away the tears that had brimmed her eyelids and trickled down her cheeks unnoticed as she had sat almost catatonically waiting for this dreaded moment, imagining all sorts of ugly scenes with her sponsor, feeling like a condemned prisoner during the last few moments before he is led away...

Abducted BrideChapter 11

Jean cowered in the center of the bed, her arms still bound tightly above her head. She felt her nakedness as a great shame covering her like an evil blanket. One that couldn't be dislodged no matter how hard one struck out against it. And now, that blanket was going to be replaced by something even more evil, the bodies of strange obscene men. Men, who would not even know her name or that she would not know, except as great shafts of indecent flesh drubbing into her helpless body. She would...

A Hot August Night

Late on a hot August afternoon I boarded the subway at 14 th Street, and sat down in the next to last available seat. At the following stop a black couple, obviously lovers, boarded and she took the seat next to me, with him standing in front of the two of us; leaving me staring at his right hip. I’d been kinda edgy all afternoon; knew my period was coming because I was as horny as a cat on a hot tin roof. I had been daydreaming about how I was going to have Stevie fuck me later after I’d had a...

The Granduncle InheritanceChapter 2 Ian

I had been hearing her cough all night and the door between the rooms of the suite wasn't opening. I went out to the corridor and knocked on her door. At dawn, Moira wasn't sure if she had imagined it or if someone had actually knocked on her bedroom door during the night. She couldn't think clearly and she thought she heard someone say, 'Come in' but wasn't sure it had been her. The doorknob rattled several times, but the door stayed closed and she vaguely remembered that she had...

Keeping My Head

KEEPING MY HEAD By Geneva In the French revolution, Berthe, an innkeeper's wife, and her husband Matthieu help refugees escape the Reign of Terror with the help of her grandmother's magic book. She also gets revenge for a past injury. START The afternoon air was fresh and I was welcoming a breather from the chores of the inn, especially its stuffy kitchen, when the coach from Rouen rolled up and stopped across the street from me. Actually, I usually did that as it was always...

The Lawyer and the Female Police Officer

BETH The soft sound of the alarm in my mobile phone at the bedside table woke me up. It was six AM, and I was feeling like hell. I was hurting bad and my throat seemed to be on fire, I felt that it was closed and I couldn't swallow even my own saliva; I felt feverish and each and every joint in my body was as if it had its own life, such was the intense pain they produced. I looked at Nora peacefully sleeping beside me, and I was undecided about whether to wake her up or let her continue...

The Templar Book

THE TEMPLAR BOOK By GENEVA In early 14th century France, as part of his plan for revenge on a rival family for the destruction of his own family, a young man tries to use a magic book saved from the destruction of the Knights Templar. There are some unexpected results. START The time is the early 1300's. I remember that afternoon when I met my uncle and this started. I was practicing close quarter fighting with my friend Jean. Both of us were armed with wooden swords, and...

3 for Poe

(Three short short stories in the vein of Edgar Allan Poe to pay tribute to that master of literary horror stories on the 7 October anniversary of his death in 1849) The Rächer For the horrific tale I am about to narrate, I neither expect nor solicit sympathy or expiation, but compelled to tell it I am, as it is with me every waking moment. Would that I could go back in time and not be standing over Jacques, the old comte de la Arbois, my eyes lost in terror to the drip, drip, dripping from...

LIBRARY FANTASY SERIES THE STORY OF S

LIBRARY FANTASY SERIES: THE MAKING OF “S,” THE STORY OF “S”THREE“S” GOES TO “THE BAR” By Pornmaster1. ©2011. All rights reserved The four-inch spike heeled pumps complemented her legs nicely, arching her calves, giving them a healthy, strong look. The dew of perspiration dotted her upper lip. She’d given The Story of O, the erotic opus that had brought us together, some serious reading. Apparently, judging by how much she’d read, she’d been early. I looked around; no one was within earshot. I...

Reconciliation

December 1999…Can blood drain from the face of a vampire?It certainly felt like it. Standing inside the art gallery in New Orleans, I was shocked into immobility, unable to move a single muscle as electricity surged through me. Whiter than white, my body was totally incapable of movement as my eyes fixed upon the painting before me.Impossible...But there she was, right before my eyes, staring out at me from the canvas. Her expression so familiar, it could have been only yesterday. There was not...

An Englishwoman in Japan Ch 06

I glanced around me, marvelling at the hustle and bustle. The two kilometres Avenue des Champs-Élysées was one of the most famous streets in the world and after a long day’s shopping, Luciana and I were enjoying a martini and a slice of cake outside of the Restaurant Le Fouquet’s Parisian brasserie. Each of our shopping bags was tucked away under our table. There was hardly room for them all. Had we really spent that much? We’d flown to Paris in Orochi’s private jet, although Luciana’s...

Donna s Three Sons

DONNA'S THREE SONS(by Eros) Chapter 1. On a hot June day in Los Angeles, Donna Mason looked out her living room window and watched the gardener mowing the front lawn of her house. He was naked to the waist, and he had a broad, hair-matted chest. The sight was turning Donna on like crazy. The guy was in his fifties, and he didn't even speak English. Donna knew she had to be pretty hard-up to get turned on by the gardener. He'd never attracted her before. But she'd been almost three months...

True Love

My name is Alexander. I want to tell you about myself and my wife. Her name is Natasha. We have been married for twenty years. At first glance, we are quite ordinary family, which millions. Except for one caveat. "One woman four guys in the same bed," including me. That day I will remember for a lifetime.My friends and I decided to go to the sauna and drink a beer to chat. I told my wife that I would return, too late. - Providence would have it, I was in the sauna, there was one. I do not know...

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