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The 36th prostitute I saw was a pleasure to be around. Just an easy going personality for the most part. I was seeing her just for her blowjob, nothing else. She let me film and take pics for an additional fee also. She was staying at one of the more run down hotels in town, sketchy people outside, broken lighting in the hallways, etc. not my favorite, but I was determined to make it work as I had heard about her legendary oral skills. She was friendly when I arrived, so all was good. She...

Mother In Law s Tongue

Her index finger traced a line from my lower back all the way up the center crease of my back and shoulder muscles. I was sleeping in between the cool crisp sheets of my king size bed. Lying in my favorite position; naked, face down, one leg bent at the knee with my arms up by my head around the pillow. Her gentle touch woke me from my restful sleep. I could feel the cool air on my lower back and buttocks wondering if I had kicked the covers off and what was feeling so good. One finger slowly...

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First Time With The Golden Tongue

It all started from me seeing the man’s picture of his tongue posted in an interracial Internet group. He had left a comment asking for the ladies of the group to show him some love. So when I seen this man’s picture with this rather large tongue I had to make a remark “With a tongue like that I'm sure you won’t be lonely long." He was also a rather nice looking thick black man so I was sure that would help. A few days later I received a message from him on my messenger. For the next...

Longing for Freedom

The air was thick with heavy smoke reeking from foul stench of burning bodies and blood. Everywhere women were being raped by more than one man at a time, their shrieks were deafening. Live stocks were either killed or being stolen. The people were so desperate that they were using any means of weaponry to fight. Most lost, but they didn't die in vain. They died trying to protect the vulnerable and young, but the strength of the blood-thirsty soldiers was of no match. Amongst the carnage and...

Longing for Australia

~Dedicated to the hard-working, passionate man that is my inspiration. You are always with me, deep in my heart. ~ * After yet another long tiring day at work, I finally arrive home. The cottage is in darkness but I can hear the delighted cries of my pets as the key turns in the lock, and I am greeted by a flurry of little furry faces demanding their evening meal. Despite my exhaustion, I can’t help smiling as I scoop up a wriggly pup and accept her kisses as I dish up for us all. When the...

Longing Distance Relationship

Seriously girl, hear me out? If we were not stuck inside physical bodies most likely you and I would be merging our energy bodies towards oneness right now. But you are all the way over there and I am all the way over here. The physical body is always limiting. But it is also exiting and enhancing, and it’s all we know right now. In the case of energy merging all I could tell you is that our energy bodies merged. I could not give you any detail beyond that. When it comes down to the physical...

Longing For Your Touch

Going to the tanning bed is my time to relax. I always wear something easy to remove as I tan naked. So I slipped on a pink dress with nothing under it and headed out the door. On the drive over thoughts of my lover raced through my mind. His smell, his taste, his touch… I entered the room and closed the door. The soft fabric felt like hands softly caressing my body as I slowly brought it up and over my head. He had never left my mind. As I lay there with the heat of the lamps and the air of...

Longing For Your Touch

Going to the tanning bed is my time to relax. I always wear something easy to remove as I tan naked. So I slipped on a pink dress with nothing under it and headed out the door. On the drive over thoughts of my lover raced through my mind. His smell, his taste, his touch... I entered the room and closed the door. The soft fabric felt like hands softly caressing my body as I slowly brought it up and over my head. He had never left my mind. As I lay there with the heat of the lamps and the air of...

Clit Got Your Tongue

It is my office – my private space – until she decides otherwise.I am on a very important conference call when she walks in without knocking. She knows my rules. If my door is closed, do not interrupt me. On this day, she chooses to break those rules.My mate and I have a passionate relationship. Passion is defined as an intense and uncontrollable emotion. But, I didn’t say which emotion, did I? Sometimes, she is an angel and I just cherish her; I really cherish her. I lovingly kiss and make...

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He sat down on the couch and I sat right next to him. Within the matter of a few seconds, we were passionately kissing, our arms around each other. There was a lot of lip action, but even more tongue action. Our tongues played for a little and he gently ran his teeth along my tongue. After about a minute, he told me to lie down. We kicked off our shoes and both lay down on the couch, on our sides, facing each other. We continued to kiss. Our legs locked and our bodies were right against one...

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The image of her face is still strong in my mind's eye. How can one forget such gorgeousness! It's been almost ten days since she jetted off to Singapore for work. Not unusual in her line of work and she can be gone for up to four weeks at a time, so she tells me. We met a few days before that in this newly opened noodle bar. I was checking her out. She was checking me out. She instantly laughed the moment she realised I was going to make a move on her. "Hi." I grinned "Hi." Her eyes locked...

Slip of the Tongue

It was just another in a seemingly endless chain or repetitive events that started on a Monday and ended on a Friday otherwise characterized as the end of the week after work 'Thank God It's Friday' gathering at the local pub. At this point it was safe to say that I'd imbibed more than my share of the local brew. My tie was loose and my self control less then. I'd migrated over to a group of co-workers discussing politics when a slightly off-color remark caused me to deliver a quick...

Longing for the Cane

Kate gathered the clothes for the laundry. She was a widow aged 45 and lived with her daughter Helen aged 18. Her daughter’s bedroom was quite tidy so she quickly picked up a few items and took them downstairs. It was still 1970 and washing machines were still cumbersome and she huffed and puffed as she moved her twin tub machine from under the worktop in the scullery.Kate sorted the clothes as the tub filed with water and suds. She picked up Helen’s dark blue regulation knickers – and paused....

First Time With The Golden Tongue

It all started from me seeing the man’s picture of his tongue posted in an interracial Internet group. He had left a comment asking for the ladies of the group to show him some love. So when I seen this man’s picture with this rather large tongue I had to make a remark “With a tongue like that I’m sure you won’t be lonely long.’ He was also a rather nice looking thick black man so I was sure that would help. A few days later I received a message from him on my messenger. For the next...

Mother inlaws tongue

From a son-in-laws Eyes. His wife left early that morning, the sun was already up, the breeze was warm as it slowly blew through the open patio doors. Did he get up now? or would it be the normal 7am relief , which he had to administr on himself each morning? It was quiet and work wasnt wanting him in today, yes he could feel the stirrings of excitement building up below the bright white cotton sheet which shield his naked toned body. He closed his eyes and tried to imagine a fantasy...

Maureen s Long Tongue

All of the Murphy's had an obvious thing in common in that they all had the reddest hair imaginable. Maureen was certainly no exception to that visible thread of identity possessed by the Murphy clan. However, there was another genetic commonality that was less apparent and that was the fact that the entire family had uncommonly long tongues with pointed tips. They all were pretty much aware of this unusually rare trait but seldom drew attention to it because it might cause them to be vilified...

Butterfly Beach XI Summer or The Sharing of Tongues

Spring passed quickly and summer arrived, bringing with it a longing that drew me more and more to the surface and daylight. With each passing day I felt more and more restless, the need to see the open sky overcoming my desire for Isshu, strong as that was. Had he been able to stand the almost sweltering heat, I would have enjoyed his company here in a world that was more to my tastes. With or without him, I needed to feel the sun kiss my flesh and the wind upon my face. The world below...

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12:07 pm, March 23 cdobrowI decide to come home from work early to surprise you. I sneak in our front door and I hear you in our bathroom just getting out of the shower. I have on dress pants and a dress shirt with a tie. I walk towards the bathroom while undoing my tie. As I walk into the bath I see you naked bending over drying your legs off. I take my tie and wrap it around your waist and pull you to me. At first you seem a little startled, but when you realize its me you relaxed and start...

Longest Day Of My Life

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I went to rest room and gave a thought. I remove my jeans and thank god that my Kurti is up to my thighs and it was sleeveless. Now I feel somewhat competitive. I put all other cloths in to my vanity and came out. When I reached him his eyes were wide open. You are looking so hot and sexy. I thanked him and join for the dance. Now he is not looking to anyone else. He was enjoying with me. I wink my eyes to ask him how i m now. He told u r unbelievable and very smart. I felt proud of myself I...

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You probably already know I love to play BDSM games with my friend Cherry. Sometimes she's the Mistress and sometimes it's me. While I like to improvise she gets her ideas from the Internet. xHamster is one of her more popular choices. So did he for this session, too, so if you find this story similar to a movie you see here please leave me a link as I would like to see the differences between our session and the original one.-----So Cherry called me last Friday and told me she is expecting me...

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My dad started acting different about two years ago. It was just small things like a pat on the butt, or he started giving me kisses when ever I did something good. Nothing big but it just seemed a little different. Then he started doing stuff that would make me a little uncomfortable. He would "accidentally" walk in on me when I would be changing and when I would do something small like put a glass in the dishwasher he would give me a kiss almost on the mouth just for doing that. Then he...

Disciplining Sheena s Tongue

I first thought of placing a personal add. I was never really fully happy with computers and I am suspicious of the Internet I am looking for a certain kind of girl. Maybe that girl is you? I am looking for a girl who would like to fulfil a role in a play of sorts Maybe you haven’t played a role before? If you are interested read on Time is a funny thing I was thinking if I was to write a play and you read it? You might play the heroine I couldn’t decide what I wanted to be? I...

Daddys Tongue

I work so hard for him, for my daddy. I want to please him in every way. His pleasure comes first. I do it all for him. I’m guilty though. Guilty of sometimes having a secondary, wicked motivation and that delicious repayment of my efforts. It sometimes makes me move faster, harder, and longer, and that little subtle push to go along with my main reason for my submission to him. I just can’t help it. His tongue is my vice, my weakness, and my Achilles heel. Sometimes he just wants to eat for...

The English Teachers Tongue

My name is Will, I’m 5 foot 8” and nicely toned with blonde hair and deep green eyes. I’m 18 and recently finished my A levels. This story is about an encounter I had with my English teacher, Mrs Richards. Mrs Richards was hot, and I mean ridiculously hot. She was petite, and no taller than 5 foot 4” and roughly 42. She had the most amazing red hair, it was bright orange and looked almost metallic in the light, and flowed just past her shoulders, but she usually kept it in a pony tail or bun....

Slip of the tongue

The dishes were finished. Kids were at school. Hubby was at the office. Washing was done. I was horny. So what was new? Bloody Steve - always tired. My pussy was aching and as usual, the batteries in my vibrator were flat. I could use my fingers, but it just isn't the same. I needed tongue.

The English Teacher s Tongue

My name is Will; I’m 5 foot 8” and nicely toned with blonde hair and deep green eyes. I’m 18 and recently finished my A levels. This story is about an encounter I had with my English teacher, Mrs Richards. Mrs Richards was hot, and I mean ridiculously hot. She was petite, and no taller than 5 foot 4” and roughly 42. She had the most amazing red hair, it was bright orange and looked almost metallic in the light, and flowed just past her shoulders, but she usually kept it in a pony tail or bun....

Slip of the Tongue

"And now it is my great pleasure to introduce a man I'm having sex with, Robert Anderson, Anchor and chief spokesperson for WJXT Channel 4 in Jacksonville." I stopped the tape at that point. The speaker was a tall redhead, dressed in a clingy red evening gown cut low enough to display some of her delectable breasts and from another angle a low cut back, the red burnishing the ruddy skin and the mane of thick hair coming down almost to her waist. There was nothing unusual about her...

Play Ball Winter JenningsChapter 14 Tongue

The pale November sun was brightening Caitlin Seaver’s kitchen. Or maybe I was imagining that as her tears dried up. As she gathered herself, resigned that the worst had happened — her secret was out. Hers and Sandy’s. Speaking in a monotone as if she were in a courtroom being judged, she said, “Arlington played for the Dodgers, but that was before my time. He was from Santa Ana and came back to visit. Family, I think, and friends. I’d seen him around Orange County, he liked bars.” I...

Confusion of Tongues

‘The grub wasn’t always too bad, when it wasn’t spoiled and the creepy crawlies weren’t busy making their nests between bites. You know a few days worth of field rations can buy quite a bit on the streets of _______. & If there’s one thing you didn’t go lacking for, its entertainment. You’d be tickled to see the ease in which family men whore their nearest & dearest when the tables are bare- it’s back to god given commodities at such times, believe you me. I went several days without in...

Deep Secret Ch 10 Tongue

It’s an amazing, probably atavistic, quality of the male of the species that we are so visual when it comes to analysis. Early man certainly had to decide if a specific woolly mammoth he was espying through the cover of the forest – sizing it up for the tribe’s dinner – was the same one he had pissed off the previous week, right? We must employ the same exacting analytical traits when observing a woman. I know I don’t speak for all men, but many of us have our own, possibly unique craziness...

The Other Tongue

* Lots of thanks to Dawnj for editing! * Spring Jill stood in the front room, looking out over the small parking place she had for visitors. Ever since her marriage had run aground she had been trying to fend for herself — it hardly made a difference anyway, she thought — and over the last four years or so the bed & breakfast she’d begun had turned out to be a solid source of income. It was hard work, next to the secretarial part time job she had, but it made just that little extra that she...

The slip of the tongue

PART 1 – Beginning It was a cold November day in London, and David and Maria were lying in bed talking about their eventful days as usual. The conversation started with discussing trivial matters, but then things changed. David and Maria were married, in their late 20s and generally happy as a couple. David was originally of French descent although he had lived and been brought up in England, he did not speak a word of French for that matter. Maria was Colombian, a real beauty. She was curvy...

Mother In Laws Tongue

Her index finger traced a line from my lower back all the way up the center crease of my back and shoulder muscles. I was sleeping in between the cool crisp sheets of my king size bed. Lying in my favorite position, naked, face down, one leg bent at the knee with my arms up by my head around the pillow. Her gentle touch woke me from my restful sleep. I could feel the cool air on my lower back and buttocks wondering if I had kicked the covers off and what was feeling so good. One finger slowly...

Her Tongue

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Cat Got Your Tongue

Every day was the same for Jack: crawl out of bed, struggle to stay awake in the shower, get dressed, rush to the university, daydream about the cute redhead a few seats in front of you while your professor rambles on about tangent planes and gradient vectors, go home, eat, tool around on line, then sleep. Every day, that is, until today. As Jack struggled to stay awake in Calculus, he noticed his redheaded sweetheart in between nods. He thought he was dreaming, because he noticed she had two...

Naughty Girls Use Their Native Tongue

We were on holiday, South of Spain to be precise, and we were hungry. The closest place was a supermarket and Emma and I slipped inside to try and find something quick to eat.By the time we found some snacks and joined the extremely long queue, we were starving. I don’t know why the queue was so long, but it seemed to take forever to get to the front.In front of us was a rather handsome guy, mid-twenties and with a very nice body. I let Emma know that I fancied him by squeezing his buttocks in...

The slip of the tongue

PART 1 - Beginning It was a cold November day in London, and David and Maria were lying in bed talking about their eventful days as usual. The conversation started with discussing trivial matters, but then things changed.David and Maria were married, in their late 20s and generally happy as a couple. David was originally of French descent although he had lived and been brought up in England; he did not speak a word of French for that matter. Maria was Colombian, a real beauty. She was curvy in...

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I own a business with some friends one of which came from manila in the Philippines and was staying at my friend's mom place and that left me with a lot spending cash for fun. I did what any horny guy would do, rented me a hot hooker for a week. The sex was good, she was nice and she offered a three way with her and her sister. I said sure, and in her sister walks, about 5'7" long legs, nice tits, very pretty face. She asked if I would rim her I said sure, one question lead to another. Before I...

Black Cat Got Your Tongue

"Damn, who could that be at this hour?" Abigail Stone thought as the phone by her bed rang mercilessly. Normally a phone call, even at this late hour, wouldn't have bothered her that much. The problem with answering this particular call was that Abigail was practically naked and spread face down on her bed, weighed down by one hundred and ninety-two pounds of manhood. Not counting, of course, the six inches of which was buried deep between her legs. As was her usual Friday night practice,...

Long Nails like a Woman

Long Nails like a Woman By: Ms. Jenny Ann I wrote this and it may not be sold. It may be shared at free sites only. Contact me at [email protected] with comments. This story is based on my story 'Nail clippers or Nail Polish', it is the other choice, a what if I had chosen nail polish. Jimmy did not believe that Jane made such an issue about the length of his fingernails, she said, "Nail polish or nail clippers, if you want long nails like a woman then you need to start...

Long Weekend in Vermont

Long Weekend In Vermont It had been months since I had taken any time off from work. We had been preparing the rollout of a major software release and as the head of marketing, I was involved in every facet of paving a smooth release, from working with product development to preparing press releases to distributing test versions to all the tech reviewers. The only thing left was for the programmers to finish their last-minute tinkering. Unfortunately, that's when a major bug was...

Long sex story 8211 I Was A Reluctant Shemale

Marilee’s fists tightened in despair as she sat at her secretarial desk and listened to the muffled moans emanating from the office of her boss, JC Wyatt. JC was one of the youngest and most famous casting agents in Hollywood and was the most blatant offender of the “casting couch” which degraded women. The young actress, a stunning blonde who couldn’t have been more than sixteen years old, had looked so hopeful when she had entered that office only twenty...

Long hair beauty

Hello everybody. This is my first & true story. My name is Ridhima. I am a Bengali girl. I am 24 years old, fair, & slim. I am 5’6” tall and have a long, thick, and silky hair. I have size 34 d boobs & clean shaved pussy. I think my sex appeal lies in my long hair as guys go crazy after my long hair. I have received many compliments especially for my long hair, which goes, past my ass. I got married eight months ago. I met my husband Sahil online. We chatted for sometime & became good friends....

Long awaited meeting

I am finally getting to meet you, after months of talking on the internet and fantasising about it we finally are going to do this for real. I have booked my plane ticket and have decided to put my nerves aside and just live for once. Plane trips always feel long no matter where I am flying to but this one feels like it is going for ever as I am dying of anticipation. At least it is not a busy flight and I have the row of seats to myself. Finally when we are getting close to landing I get...

Long John Silver

In the village where I had lived for a year, there was a little store that sold all the essential food and alcohol one would require. Their prices were slightly higher than the supermarkets in the adjacent town that was fifteen miles away. The sheer convenience, however, negated the added expense.As I settled down to my sedate existence in this magical little enclave, I got to know all the locals one by one. I had made no secret of being gay, mindful of the many single women that lived in the...

Long Is The Way Chapter 2 What Our Souls Are Made Of

It didn't look like much in the way of food was kept in this place, but it was clear she had certain staples on hand. Ironically, she was the one now wearing a jacket as Owen dried off. She'd wrapped it around her latex clad form shortly after seeing him in. Now, she hugged her own body through the full-length leather trench coat as she prepared the drinks. She looked no less amazing in the long, shiny garment. Owen couldn't take his eyes from her. A few more minutes passed in silence...

Long Strange Trip

It’s been a long, strange trip and not one really in my control. I should introduce myself, I am Stephanie, though I used to be Stephen. I grew up as a boy, though I suppose I was always a little odd. It kind of started in my senior year of high school, shortly after my 18th birthday. I was home alone after school. My parents both worked and my older brother, Carl was off doing God knows what with his friends. Carl is about 6’ tall and 170 pounds and muscular. He is athletic and works out...

Long Hard Weekend a sissy story

Long Hard Weekend(A sissy story)I was tied to a chair. The chair had an open back and my ass wassticking out exposed. My ankles were tied to the legs and my waist tothe back of the chair. My hands were cuffed and the cuffs wereattached to a collar around My neck. As if this weren’t badenough I was wearing pink silk panties and stockings. I am a man(or Iused to be) 5’5" 135 long blond hair and blue eyes. I have never hadto shave and have a smooth almost hairless body. I have always beenteased,...

Long black hair and a thick cock

"Damn it," I said aloud, breaking a long silence.I had been entranced in a jerk-off session in my car. On a seven-hour drive toward Bozeman, I needed a little relief because of a hard-on I had developed over the previous half-hour. Going through a town of probably a thousand people, I found a city park and pulled into what I thought was a quiet corner.I took a long look around to make sure I had privacy. Then I pulled out my cock and started to stroke with thoughts of long, dark-haired beauties...

Long Is The Way Chapter 1 Through A Glass Darkly

The thick leather paddle whipped into Owen's bare ass repeatedly. Just when it was starting to feel good, the blonde young woman behind him stopped. “Are you OK? Am I going too hard?” “I'm fine, Mistress Jade. Harder, please.” She'd already asked the question, or some variation of it, at least a dozen times. It was starting to get ridiculous. Her inexperience was showing more clearly with every act. Caution was fine, especially when it was your first session with a new sub, but at some...

Long Holiday

Copyright Oggbashan September 2014The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.************************************************* Long HolidayAs it was Monday morning, I got up early, washed, shaved, put on a business suit and sat down for a quick breakfast. I put the...

LONG HAIR

It was a lovely sunny afternoon and I was walking up the high streetout doing some shopping. I saw her coming in the opposite directionsome way off with her dark hair on top of her head in a very thickbraid. As she approached I became more captivated she had a wellrounded figure about mid thirties with big hips, lovely eyes andabove all the most magestic dark hair .As she went by I turned and looked . Her hair was in a thick braidwhich was turned at her nape and then wrapped around her head in...

Long Distance

I first met Mick online in chat room for single women. He claimed to be thirty-two years old and while he was no Tom Cruise he wasn’t unattractive either he said. We chatted for a couple of hours and he came across as genuine and we ended up chatting regularly, which meant most nights.Let me take this chance to tell you a little about myself. My name is Michelle; I’m 24 and quite petite, standing only 5’4? and having only 30B cup breasts. I’m not a virgin but I’m currently single, I live alone...

Long way home

The young woman struggled in her captor’s huge arms as he carried her along, letting off muffled sobs and shrieks which only grew more hysterical as she felt a sharp blow to her head, inflicted by the wiry man walking beside them. She was hit repeatedly, but it wasn’t until she felt a blade pressed against her throat that she was cowed into silence. “You’ll keep that mouth shut if you know what’s good for you,” the wiry man whispered threateningly into her ear, with a wary glance into the...

Long Foreplay

I entered in the weekly Euchre tournament, and who would you suppose I drew as my partner? At first I didn't recognize her, it had been 4 or 5 years since the last time I had seen Sherry. After talking for a few minutes, I realized who she was and that I hadn't known she wore glasses. I had had the hots for this gal since I was a teenager and had first seen her when she was dating my cousin, I was always so jealous because I thought she was so fine. I am sure that there was probable some...

Long lost sisters

I was having a dryspell for some time now, stuck in a vicious circle of bad selfimage and no confidence because I had packed on a few kilo's, which made it difficult for me to approach women. But then I hit my 35th birthday and thought it necessary to do something about it, I've lost quite some weight and feel good, I don't have the muscular body of a young god but at least the beerbelly is gone.Last weekend I wanted to try out my new found confidence and body, to see if I could attract the...

Long time fandom

I looked up as she slipped off her jacket and sat down several tables away, and while she was looking away I quickly scanned her face and figure unobtrusively before returning to my book. She was dressed to the nines in a conservative business suit, her jet-black hair curling under at her shoulder around an elongated face of the sort widely sought in Asian cosmetic ads. She had only briefly glanced at me as she looked around the coffee shop and then took on a forbidding manner with a clear...

Long hair sex story in Telugu

I had put all my desires into a story.Hi na peru Kiran, age 24.Naku long hair ante na chinnanati nundi chaala istam.ma aunty ki ankle length varaku chala baaga vothu ga podavaina hair undi.Konni anukoni paristitulu valla memu saareerakamga kalisam.Memu ground floor and aunty vallu ma paina floor lo unde vallu.Na schooling nundi aunty hair ni aaradincham start chesa.Aunty ma intiki vachinappudu, and tanu hair terrace meeda aarabettukune tappudu eppudu miss ayye vadini kanu.10th, Intermediate +1...

Long Story Short

Long Story ShortBy: Londebaaz ChohanI am Nestor Diaz. I knew Leslie since his family bought the house next door to us. We were just starting the elementary school and then of course over the years we were the best friends, went to same schools, graduated together from Middle School and then on to the same High school. The only notable point that is still in my mind was that his mother Beatrice was much younger than my mother. She almost reminded me of aunt Beth; my father’s youngest sister and...

Long Intense Affair With My Boss 8217 s Juicy Wife

Hi I am Arun. I’m 24 years old and I’m here to share with you my long waited sex experience with my boss’s juicy wife, Lakshmi. She is 37 years old, sweet looking face, fair complexion and about 5’6″. I have been working in this office for about 10 months now and I saw her for the very first time in the very first month at office. She greeted me saying “Hello” and went inside. I also wished her back and got back to work. She used to visit our office very often and the office set up is such that...

Long Life and TelepathyChapter 4

He drove into Flagstaff and checked into a Best Western Motel. He represented a national publisher of high school and college textbooks, which meant that he traveled extensively to meet with professors who were also authors, or to confer with college librarians and bookstore managers or district administrators for public and private high schools. His territory: the West. He arrived in Flagstaff to visit NAU. His avocation: raping Native American women. While in Flagstaff, he planned to...

Long Walks an erotic tale told in double POV

I brushed my dress down, and smoothed my hair over. He looked so handsome, his black locks and gorgeous smile. He gave me a big kiss on the cheek and showed me to our table. I sat there feeling quite awkward at first, but the conversation soon started flowing, we placed our orders and were soon lost in each others lives, talking about past loves and jobs. My hand was on the table, tapping with happiness, i was loving it, then he touched it, stroked my finger with his big manly hands. I felt...

Long Walks an erotic tale told in double POV

Introduction: I shared some of my erotica writing with a female friend and she shared some of her own writing. Out of that comes this a tale imagined by two minds and told in counterbalanced point of view. Both his and her side of the story. I hope you enjoy! Please leave feedback below it helps encourage me to write more! Bold Text is her story Italicized Text is his story I brushed my dress down, and smoothed my hair over. He looked so handsome, his black locks and gorgeous smile. He gave me...

Long weekend Part 1 of 3 Fiction Bi Trans

Long Weekend This contains Bi male and Transsexual. ( Fiction )It was Friday night and I needed to get out for a while. I headed to the Rave bar in town. It had been a long time since I had some Strange. When I got there the place was jumping and packed full. The night had a wild energy in the air and these people came to party. The dance floor was packed and every time the club opened another section, it was quickly filled. All four of the speakers were loaded with dancers. The...

Long Before We Were Married

My wife (Cheryl) and I have been married for 15 years and dated for 10 years before that. We were both in the 11th grade when we started dating. Even at that age, we loved to play with others. The first time Cheryl and I played around with someone else was only a few months after we started dating. It took place during summer break before our senior year. We had both just turned 18 a few weeks earlier. We were in the middle of some heavy petting in her parent’s pool, just as any horny teenage...

Long Haul Stranger

It was hot and steamy as I arrived at the airport in Johannesburg for the long journey to Sydney, Australia. This was the beginning of a month-long holiday over Christmas from working in central Africa, and I was overjoyed to be heading back to some normalcy and "civilisation." I checked in and was allocated my seat on the 747 right at the rear. There was aisle and window seating in a 4-5-4 configuration but the row in the rear section only had two seats where thedesign of the fuselage tapered...

Long Hair Aunty 8211 Chapter 1

My love for very long beautiful hair started, with my science teacher. It started when she was talking about differences between males and females, and she turned around and showed us that in most of the cases females do have very long hair, and there it was beautiful long black hair in a braid all the way till her hips. That was one of the most defining moment in my life after that, whenever i used to look at a girl, the first thing i used to look in a girl was how long her hair was, the...

Long RelieverChapter 10

Arlie slept on the issue and didn't write to Susan's mother until after breakfast the following morning: To: [email protected] From: "Arliss Stone" [email protected] Subject: Your Visit to Baltimore Dear Mrs. Munger: I'm here at home with Susan and my children for the remainder of this week and next, before the team is off on its next road trip. I imagine now that it's close to time for your trip to Ohio and to Baltimore, you must be getting excited about seeing your...

Long drive was worth it

Yasmin had decided to escape to the country for a long weekend she had recently turned 45 and felt like life was passing her by. She arrived late at the Glass Mountain lodge and was greeted by a to die for French man named Pierre who insisted on carrying her bags up numerous flights of stairs to her cabin. Yasmin was exhausted from the long week at work and poured herself a glass of red wine. Pierre had set her bags down in the bedroom alongside a huge king bed laden with a colourful array of...

Long Weekend

Long Weekend by Zeferage (Comments are welcomed.) (I wrote this story for another web site last year entitled Catsuit Seduction.I have since rewritten parts of the story. Hopefully for the better.) Weeks of waiting were finally over. Today, at long last, the Post Officedelivered my highly anticipated order, whose shipping box now laying in mytrembling hands. The box was plainly wrapped and held no indication to thetrue value of the contents within. I could barely contain the growing...

Long Night at the ER

I made my way through the sliding doors and made eye contact with the blond middle aged, approximately 40 maybe a few years younger, nurse sitting behind the counter. It was too late to turn back now, so I approached the counter and had a seat in the chair which was kind of hard to do with my cock poking me in the stomach. “May I help you sir?” “Umm, well, you see….. I’ve got a little problem. I was at my parents’ house for like five hours today moving furniture and...

Long Holiday

Copyright Oggbashan September 2014 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary, the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ************************************************* Long Holiday As it was Monday morning, I got up early, washed, shaved, put on a business suit and sat down for a quick breakfast. I put the coffee...

Long pervert story

Jessica’s husband makes an unscheduled trip home from working out of town, only to find her and her sister, Jodi, preparing for a weekend of interracial partying. He encourages his wife and the weekend finds him watching his wife and her sister parade nude in public, and playing sex slaves for a group of black men. In return for his encouragement, Jessica gives him a new female club member to break in while watching the action. BEST LAID WIVES – Chapter 1 I think the most frequently...

long time comin

After spending the majority of a year working over seas i was due too come home for a little rest and relaxation. When my wife came to pick me up at the airport i could hardly believe my eyes, my wife is a very tall slender physically fit 50 year old woman but wow the woman at the airport was just drop dead sexy. She was dressed in a black mini skirt with black hose with the seam running up the back of her legs and a black silk blouse that was extremely revealing both by its sheer material and...

Long Hot Summer Ch 5

Eleanor Kaminski lay completely naked atop her bed, starfish-like. Her head was thrown back, stuck between a couple pillows and jammed against the oak headboard—some cheap, ugly French Provincial thing they probably got at Sheely’s after a long layaway. Her throat glistened. She kept saying “Oh my God... Oh my God.” The room—at my particular coordinates, anyway—smelled like cunt and dirty ashtray and a chemicaled pine from an old cone-shaped air freshener on her bedside table that had hardened...

Long Hot Summer Ch 4

The quotidian fuckfest that was the Suzie Bowen Experience continued apace. Unfortunately, the time we spent together that didn’t involve sex seemed more pointless than ever. Not that there was a lot of it. Her affinity for orgasms at someone’s hand other than her own was probably equal to mineOften we had to limit ourselves to quick blowjobs, handjobs, and finger fucks. One night, while her mother sat in the living room watching a “Hawaii Five-O” rerun, Suzie made us grilled cheese sandwiches...

Long Hair Mom Wife up hill fun

The moment we landed at Tirupati railway station, Raghu remembered what his friends had cautioned him before he left.”You are a compulsive smoker. Ensure that you have sufficient inventory of cigarettes before you go up the hill. You won’t get even a single cigarette even if you shell out a million rupees.” They were right. Raghu was a compulsive smoker and could never get rid of the urge to reach out for a fag after anything he drank or ate. He stole an opportunity while his mother and wife...

Long Life and TelepathyChapter 13

When I was Vince Smith, I had a venture capital deal go south. It happened early in my learning process for that business, but I'd protected myself – sort of. I'd forced the owner of the company in which I'd invested to put up his home as collateral. The home was an estate on Long Island comprising about five acres. In the back of my mind, I considered occupying the estate after I staged my demise as Vince Smith. Otherwise I would have sold it when I liquidated most of my other assets. As...

Long Fall to ForeverChapter 4

"Yes?" The old man's voice was soft and tired, he'd been asleep. I'd found him in his apartments at the Vatican, which had surprised me, but not so greatly as news of the Pope's recent death. It would take the college several days to select a new one. The Cardinal's secretary in Washington, Father Perron, had told me and he'd been obviously upset by it, as I should have been, but I felt nothing and that realization was only mildly disturbing. "I'm in," I said softly. Perhaps...

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Long distance relationships don’t always offer immediate gratification, but sometimes the delayed satisfaction can build desire. Here’s a little real-life communication that proves distance doesn’t dispel desire. I met this guy online, and we immediately ‘clicked’. He lived in another state, very far from me. We started communicating by email leaving no questions unanswered. It seemed the perfect match. We finally met in person and the meeting exceeded both of our expectations. Not only were...

Long distance emails

Long distance relationships don’t always offer immediate gratification, but sometimes the delayed satisfaction can build desire. Here’s a little real-life communication that proves distance doesn’t dispel desire. I met this guy online, and we immediately ‘clicked’. He lived in another state, very far from me. We started communicating by email leaving no questions unanswered. It seemed the perfect match. We finally met in person and the meeting exceeded both of our expectations. Not only were...

Long Weekend In London

After my disappointment with Fred, I took a week's leave from work. Visiting my parents was fine for a few days, but I needed a proper break. One afternoon, while visiting my Aunt, I bumped into Doreen, someone I'd known since school but not seen for ages. We went for a drink and chatted about old times and things in general. I was now half way through my eighteenth year, Doreen was two years older, had long dark hair; was tall, slim and very attractive. She had trained as a Nursery Nurse...

Long Haul

Alice was so beautiful she took my breath away every time I saw her. I asked her out a couple of times and she turned me down on both occasions. The second time was just after she split with Dougie Laughery and I thought I had a real chance this time. Dougie was an asshole, I had been competing with him toe-to-toe since junior high. I couldn’t see what Alice saw in him even before he had been caught with his pants down in company with Sissy Hollins, whose reputation went before her almost as...

Long Time Coming

It was our second actual date, or what felt like a date: that uncomfortable, self-conscious state where two people feel they have to behave not exactly like themselves and in a wholly unrealistic way. But it was the twentieth or thirtieth time we had been alone together since Dave, her husband and my best friend had died. And over the course of years, it was probably the five-hundredth time we had gotten together for dinner, drinks, a joint, and a night of the kind of intimate talk and giddy...

Long Hot Summer Ch 7

I punched in for my shift feeling a little seedy and worse for wear. For one thing, I could have used a shower. I washed up a bit in Eleanor Kaminski’s bathroom, but it wasn’t enough to completely purge the funk of our exertions on her floor. I kept catching stray whiffs of Mrs. Kaminski’s talcum-powder-suntan-lotion-herbal-shampoo-spray-deodorant-cigarette-smoke bouquet—a strange, cloying, chemical mix—with undertones of my own stale sweat. I imagined everyone else catching it, too, if I let...

Long Beach Cum Slut

Tammy Lived in Long Beach, CA and really wanted a boyfriend. She was a 25 year old white female size 36c and 5ft9. This is a True Story of how it all started in 2005. There may be some who will know of Tammy and her sexual favours she gives. Tammy was fed up with the guy she was seeing, she thought he only used her for sexual relief and she was right. "Well fuck it" she told her sister Tiffany "If he is going to just use me for sex, then I am going to find people for myself to use." Her...

Long Haired Neighbor Aunty

Hi Friends, myself Surinder & I’m a long hair fetish. I love long hair ladies specially the matured ones & love them in juda (hair bun). Any long hair lady or girl who wants to have chat with me can contact me in my ID Now coming to the story, it’s a real story that happened with me & my neighbor aunt. It’s way go back 5 years ago when I was 20 years old. I was having an On-Off relationship with my girlfriend in college. She is a beautiful girl with waist length hair always tied in a ponytail....

Long Shot

LONG SHOT By Geneva A women's committee uses a magic book to change two men to women, to improve the life of one and the attitude of the other. This is a further tale of the exploits of the women's committee that featured in five of my earlier stories, "Making the best of it, " No Service At All", "The World is my Oyster", "Not Quite Done Yet" and "In Committee". START Vera looked round at the other eight women at her dining room table. It was getting more crowded, she...

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Long haired slave mother:This is a fantasy story of my sexy long haired slave mother. We live in a small town in India.I was bought up in a traditional environment: dominant father,submissive mother kinda situation.I had seen my mother in various submissive roles and knew that she could be dominated, but was just afraid of my father. When i was 18, my father left my mother for some other women. Now it was only me and my mother.Describing my mother, she was 5ft 2 inches in hieght, average built,...

Long Weekend Sleepover

Samantha, who was standing there soaking wet and naked, was drop-dead gorgeous, head cheerleader, the lead in the school musical and soon to be the Prom Queen. I hope no one saw me staring, but she took my breath away. I got under the shower so I could clean up and get to my next class.I'm Rachel, eighteen years old and sadly still a virgin. This is not by choice but more because of my parents. My father is a former local football star and now a badass fireman. No boy in town has the balls to...

Long RelieverChapter 13

When Dan and Arlie left for Camden Yards, Alissa went upstairs for a quick nap. "Wake me in an hour," she told Susan. "I'm just wearing down a little from all the excitement." "Okay, but first tell me how you liked my guy." "I'm really completely at ease about him. He doesn't have that smarmy quality, like your guy from Penn." "Burton." "Yeah, Burton coiled-like-a-snake Coyle." "Jeez, Ma. If you don't like somebody, don't just skirt around the edges like that. Say it...

Long Life and TelepathyChapter 5

I sent flowers to Leah's apartment and to her office at the university, romantic long-stem red roses to her home and a mixed arrangement for her office. Then I made reservations at Bobby's, a Mancuso Restaurant in Scottsdale that offered jazz, cuisine, and wine. The wine was for me. While living in San Diego, I'd acquired a taste for fine wines while dining, and the wine cellar in my home would make a sommelier envious. The jazz was for Leah; she'd mentioned she enjoyed light jazz....

Long As There Are Stars

The year was 1945 and the war had just ended. Captain Robert Blane was returning home from the Western theater of war as a decorated P-41 pilot. His two tours of duty as a fighter pilot just now completed, and he was returning to his hometown of San Francisco, California. His high school sweetheart, and only love, waited there, and after hundreds of love letters anxiously looked forward to seeing him. Ann had been the apple of his eye as long as he could remember. From the freckle-faced girl...

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