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Paris in Prison

Paris in Prison Life was just so stressful lately. Really mean people were so jealous of Paris that they had? forced her to live in a tiny room and even dress in orange just because she had ignored a few silly laws. The darling diva had actually cried during the first days of her incarceration. She felt so misunderstood.? She worked very hard at being a privileged pampered princess. Everyone liked to look at her and she did her best to give them a good show. The Sheriff had understood...

Paris is Not Just a City in France

It’s something about sucking a massive dick at work in the employee bathroom knowing your about to get caught that turns me on. I hear the voices in the kitchen. Management going up and down the stairs, servers trying to get into the bathroom and it’s time for us to get on the floor. But yet I am in the bathroom, on my knees taking a co-workers dick in my mouth. He’s semi-hard and it touches my throat. I’m excited about when it gets harder. I hear him let out a soft moan of pleasure so I know...

Paris The City of Light Lust

If I live, I will fight, wherever I must, as long as I must, until the enemy is defeated and the national stain washed clean. – General Charles de Gaulle * * * As Nicole stood looking out the full-length window of her Paris loft, she reflected on the changes the city had gone through over the past few years. It was the Spring of 1943, and life for Nicole had changed since the Germans stormed into and occupied Paris, the city she loved since first discovering it as a child. Gazing out the...

Paris

Paris. "We'll always have Paris." Oh please! Have you no concept of why the English and Americans, who have hardly ever been to Paris or at best spent no more than a day in it, come up with bullshit like that? Or of why the most famous French quotation about Paris, in a country not known for its early risers, is "Paris appartient ? ceux qui se l?vent t?t."? There was an English joke that hinted at the truth: "How many Frenchmen does it take to defend Paris?" The answer was "I don't kn...

Paris Match The Soundtrack

Paris Match The SoundtrackTrack 1 Paris Match (Style Council)My flight touched down shortly after seven in the evening. I grappled with my small suitcase and the emotions of both fear and excitement. I was anxious to clear the chaos of airport customs and head for the business district of Paris. It had been over twenty years since my last visit to the French capital and I had forgotten how rude people really were. Without much help from the natives I managed to find the correct train and...

Paris Partie 1 sur 3

Ce jour-l?, Maxime Lamothe eu 17 ans pour la premi?re fois de sa vie. Bien s?r, il avait eu 16 ans, aussi, et 15 ans avant ?a. Mais ces ann?es-l? ?taient encore porteuses d'espoir. Il avait attendu, attendu, mais il s'?tait jur? que si ??a? ne changeait pas, il irait voir quelqu'un. Au cas o?. C'?tait maintenant. - Ecoutez, jeune homme...je ne vois rien d'anormal. Votre taille ne devrait...plus tellement changer. Vos parents ?taient d?j? petits eux aussi, apr?s tout. Mais c'est vrai, g?n?ralement...enfin....-...

Paris Part 4

Paris: Part Four: I was about to go out onto the streets of Paris looking like Myl?ne Farmer. Suddenly a ridiculous fear hit me, what if someone recognised me? Seriously? In a city of over 2 million people in which I almost knew 2 people personally I was worried someone might recognise me? What if someone works out you are a man? I didn't even think of myself as a man anymore! How could I? The wig made my hair look like a woman's hair and my make up and clothes hid any other v...

Thanks Mrs Banks

My first year of Boarding School had been far tougher that had anticipated and now that I was home for the summer I wanted nothing more than rest and recreation. You know the song, Wild Horses By the Stones. 'You Can't Always Get What You Want,' well it must be true, at least for me. At breakfast on my first day of 'R&R' my mom tells me she has volunteered me to help out our neighbor Mrs. Banks with some chores around her house."Ever since Ron Banks ran off with that young bimbo secretary...

Paris Theater Slut part 1

As told by a real hotwife:I was beside myself, consumed by that now too familiar mixture of nerves, excitement, and even some feelings of shame. The latter being remnants of a strong Baptist upbringing.We weren’t scheduled to fly into Portland for another month but I had already put an ad in craigslist and again on the Paris theater’s own website. The Paris was, if not the nastiest, then certainly one of this country’s top five. It consistently ranked close to the top of Dr Lizardo’s national...

Paris Part 3

Paris: Part Three: My first thought on waking to find all my clothes had gone except the boxer shorts I was wearing was what the hell happened last night? I had met with Serge's friend Jane and we had had drunken anal sex together. I was in her bed, which had salmon pink silk sheets, in a room which had flowery wallpaper with a white background and matching curtains. I had a raging headache and someone had drawn back the curtains. Jane's room had a wooden floor, like most...

Paris and cigarettes

For me, he is Paris and cigarettes.He takes me to a time when I was younger and the world was gritty: a time of experimentation and wonder.I have not passed into antiquity, but I have passed into experience. When he comes to me, I return to that raw, passionate time. He takes me back. Back to first times. Newness. Introductions. To the me that was purely myself. He transports me. It is his time now, as it once was mine. He makes me remember. My body remembers. My senses remember. Why Paris?It...

Paris to the Hilt

Paris walked in one hip at a time, cell phone tight to one ear. She gave the room the once over, sweeping her gaze past him and deposited her tiny white hand bag in the chair by the door. She continued talking, smacking her gum as she did so, walking around the room and looking at the paintings that hung from each wall. He watched her move, his face showing that he was equally unimpressed, in spite of the fact that he was admiring the softly rounded curves of her figure beneath her...

Paris Fling

He arrived at the airport a little early. So after picking up his ticket, and checking his bags, he decided to sit down and read the paper till his flight was called. He was tired, and it was going to be a long flight. The fight with his wife the night before hadn't helped much. " Oh well ", he thought. " I'll sleep on the plane." He had all the extra work for his meeting caught up, so he could relax on the flight over. He took this trip for the annual stockholder's meeting once a year...

Service SocietyChapter 3 Banks

“I still don’t see why you don’t want to use your old bank,” Mark said while walking up to the door of a major bank. “I didn’t like the service there,” Dexter said. Patiently, Mark held the glass door open for Dexter. The man wasn’t moving all that quickly. In fact, he was rather grumpy. Dexter stepped into the bank and looked around. There were three desks, only one of which had a person sitting in it, that he assumed were for loan officers and new accounts people. There was a row of ATMs...

Paris

It was in the beginning of spring. I was travelling to Paris for a week, wanting to enjoy a solitary trip to this destination that was both familiar and unpredictable. I arrived in the afternoon. The first thing I felt stepping out in the street was the warmth of the sun on my hair. I touched it and in a second, a slight shiver traversed my body. I felt new and beautiful in this town that was not mine. My hotel was situated in the vicinity of the Tuileries Gardens. I was given a room with a...

Paris Theater Slut Part 3

As written by a real hotwife:The Paris was one of the few actual porn theaters left in the country. Most are now small spaces with a mixture of novelties, kinky attire, video booths and theater rooms. Very few are old fashioned movie houses. Like the drive in movie, they are a dying breed.When I entered for the first time, at that point in my life, I was a veteran of sex in movie houses, glory holes, swingers parties, hotel parties, and a variety of other unique venues. The Paris is not a place...

Paris Trip

Chapter OneI don't and never have thought of myself as gay or bisexual. Inwardly I recoil from the very word lesbian, with its albeit outdated connotations of manly clothes and bad haircuts. Nevertheless, I do have to admit that not only do I have a story to tell of an encounter with another woman, but if I’m honest I have to admit that even now, nearly a year later, it is still my sexiest memory and my favourite fantasy all rolled into one. Samantha had been a friend for two or three years....

Paris is Not Just a City in France Pt 2

Looking at the pictures from Tuesday night, I wondered what was going through your mind at the time. I wondered what might’ve of happened if we had more time. I wondered if you were even aware. Thinking back…I know you were. Ever since the first time I sucked your dick I wanted more. Mainly because I’m just a plain freak. In my eyes, I’d rather be a freak with someone I have a tight relationship with that can’t be broken then some random dude. But you would never let me have more. At first that...

Paris Part 2

Paris: Part Two: I had looked at a map of the RER and of the Metro before getting to Paris and immediately concluded that a taxi was going to be the quickest way for me to get from the Gare de Lyon to Pigalle where I was due to meet Serge. I was due to meet with him at a club where he worked and then stay with him for a few days whilst deciding whether to find a job in Paris or return home to England. The taxi driver did not seem to understand my request for him to take me...

Secret Agent Sarah Banks

(June 3rd, 2000) The New Recruit. Sarah Banks was about to graduate from high school with honors, when a CIA recruiter came to her school posing as a substitute teacher. The CIA agent, Jack Anderson was a rising star within the CIA and he needed a young woman to aid him in a top secret mission. The agency decided to pursue the beautiful and intelligent, Sarah to help crack the huge case. The school girl reluctantly agreed, but with conditions. Heading the CIA was Special Agent Turner, who...

Paris

The shop fronts streamed past while our taxi made its way through the streets of Paris. We were on our way to what Emily described as an adult circus. She had a friend who was involved with the event and was able to get us prime tickets and it was all very hush hush.Emily gave me a cheeky smile as our eyes met.“Don’t worry, this is going to great!” she reassured me with a wicked smile.My eyes strayed down her long neck to where her breasts turned into an elegant cocktail dress. A surge of...

Paris Theater Slut part 2

As told by a real hotwife:We stood on the corner of burnisde avenue and third street. I could see the Paris, almost directly across third. This section of Portland is what one might call seedy but I found it appealing, intoxicating. The combination of inhaled THC, alcohol, and that half a pot brownie was working it’s magic. I could already envision hungry hordes tearing my clothes off.Much to my surprise husband took my hand and led me away from the entrance, right past the long line of patrons...

Paris Trip Part Three

That afternoon, after a lunch of bread and various salads and cold cuts, we wandered through some of the largest and most exclusive stores Paris had to offer. We had fun trying on dresses and suits and designer wear and pretending to be “it girls” on an outing from Chelsea. I noticed to my delight that Samantha’s eyes were definitely straying to the lingerie counters, she was hesitating slightly in front of shops displaying lingerie in the window and clearly hoping I would again bring up the...

Paris Sex Extreme

Seated in the famous Champagne Bar of the Euorstar Terminal at London's St Pancras Station, Nick toyed with his champagne flute. With one eye on the giant overhead clock, he was getting anxious about the departure of the Paris train. Then he saw Cathy approaching. She looked stunning, turning several heads as she alighted from the escalator. She was wearing a long-sleeved double-breasted cerise suede jacket, nipped tight at the waist and flared out in pleats over her hips, the shortest-possible...

Paris In The Spring

The story below is a fantasy written for my current girlfriend a couple of years ago. She had to go for a 3-day business trip to Paris, we'd been together 3 months by then, and it was hot and it was rough and yet gentle, but there was one place I hadn't been allowed, and I was utterly gagging for her there! I thought a little story might help - the kind of thing she'd enjoyed me writing before, but with an added extra, with just enough detail missing so that her mind could wander wherever it...

Paris Bookstore Gangbang

Cindi, my fiancée, and I were in Paris on a business/pleasure trip the night I stumbled upon the adult book/video store.After a day of business meetings, I wanted to stretch my legs and see what Paris had to offer, but Cindi begged off. "I don't feel like going out, but you go ahead. Come back and get me if you find anything interesting."I said, "Okay," never realizing what the night would bring.When I stepped out of the hotel into the balmy spring evening, I had no idea where I was going. I...

BangBus Paris Banks Lap Dancing with Paris Banks

Paris Banks was walking home, talking on the phone when a white van pulled up next to her. The guys started their talking and within a few minutes the girl was intrigued. Especially once they were dropping $100 bills. Paris quickly revealed she was a dancer. So yeah, obviously she would flash them for $300. And a lap dance for a few dollars more. A few moments later she was in the bus, rubbing her butt on Tony Rubino lap. His dick got hard. He popped it out. She immediately sucked it. Sucked it...

Paris Sex Extreme

Seated in the famous Champagne Bar of the Euorstar Terminal at London’s St Pancras Station, Nick toyed with his champagne flute. With one eye on the giant overhead clock, he was getting anxious about the departure of the Paris train. Then he saw Cathy approaching. She looked stunning, turning several heads as she alighted from the escalator. She was wearing a long-sleeved double-breasted cerise suede jacket, nipped tight at the waist and flared out in pleats over her hips, the...

Paris In The Spring

The story below is a fantasy written for my current girlfriend a couple of years ago. She had to go for a 3-day business trip to Paris, we’d been together 3 months by then, and it was hot and it was rough and yet gentle, but there was one place I hadn’t been allowed, and I was utterly gagging for her there! I thought a little story might help – the kind of thing she’d enjoyed me writing before, but with an added extra, with just enough detail missing so that her mind could wander wherever it...

Paris Passion at the Pluriel

We were back in Paris. It had been year since we were last here and had visited a few of the echangiste swingers clubs. The Overside had been our favourite. We had a lot of fun there and we were up for more this time. We had noticed the Pluriel Club around the corner from where we were staying and I checked it out on the web. It looked good so, with a plan in mind, Tom and I headed down there one night. It was quite busy when we arrived and we wandered around checking out the crowd. A mixed...

Paris Trip Part Six

I think that my slightly morose silence, particularly after my rather less than morose actions earlier, confused Samantha, and we spent a rather odd few hours wandering and shopping before a late coffee and sandwich in a street side café. At that point we perked up a bit and went back to Audrey Hepburn and Sophia Lauren. We returned to our room about sixish without any definite plans for the rest of the evening. I had given up thinking as it was giving me a headache and was not a little...

Paris Trip Part 2

Samantha and I arrived into our truly magnificent hotel and were checked in and unpacking before midday Paris time. It was a large mini suite comprising a small sitting area with desk and two seat sofa, two double beds side by side and large bathroom with free standing bath and a shower and circular curtain rail over one end. My experience the night before and all the talk on the train seemed to have heightened my awareness of how we were going to deal with changing and dressing. Samantha was...

Paris Hilton revisited

I didn't know the kid well; he just looked like a 12 year old skinny kid with shoulder length hair in a dirty mane. He lived under my apartment with his granny, and everyday he ruined the streets up and down doing mischief's, the police was already upset with him and the local judges were ready to put him in Juvenile at least until his 18 birthday. He was on the edge of the very bad future. I knew that only I with my powers had the chance to save him, and so I did intervene in...

Paris Passion at the Pluriel

We were back in Paris. It had been year since we were last here and had visited a few of the echangiste swingers clubs. The Overside had been our favourite. We had a lot of fun there and we were up for more this time. We had noticed the Pluriel Club around the corner from where we were staying and I checked it out on the web. It looked good so, with a plan in mind, Tom and I headed down there one night. It was quite busy when we arrived and we wandered around checking out the crowd. A mixed...

Paris in Moonlight

Annie did her best to recall her memories of Paris when she was visiting student at the Sorbonne and wandered the familiar streets of Montmartre with a jaunty skip to her step. She remembered the amusing fact that she was not quite a blushing virgin in those days and had shamefully spread her legs for not just one charming male fellow student, but had also fallen under the wing of a sexually demanding mentor that shared the secrets of artistic composition providing she obeyed his whims for...

Paris massage

Your friends said you MUST visit this special Paris massage parlor. They refused to give you any details, but they promised you would not be sorry. The beautiful woman at the front desk of Chez Child checks your reservation and lets you into a small shower room. The room is warm and has bright lights for heating and tanning. You take off your skirt and blouse, and admire yourself in the mirror. Then you take off your heels, nylons, bra and panties. You put all of your clothes in a small...

An unexpected sex education on the river banks

Hi, I’m Malini. I’m 25 years old, short and fair, born and raised in a South Indian city. I usually go to my grandparent’s home during my vacation. Their home is located approximately 300 km from the city I live, and it’s a . This time I decided to spend more days with them as there was no work to be done at the office. After breakfast, I told my granny I’d take a dip in the river as it was a bright sunny day. She agreed and said she would nap for an hour before going out. She went to sleep,...

Paris to New York via Private Jet

The plane was just getting ready for takeoff and the captain dimmed the cabin lights. Basically, the only lights in the cabin were emanating from the small floor lights of the aisle. We settled back in our seats, and after an uneventful takeoff, the plane was airborne. Once the plane reached its cruising altitude, Mina approached me," Is there anything I can get you to drink right away?" " Um, I will just have a, uh, Miller Lite. Um, no glass," I replied. The skirt she was wearing...

Paris in Flames

The first time I saw her was at a small Parisian bistro, walking distance from the Louvre. Le Petit Flore on Rue Croix des Petits Champs, a favorite of mine. Unpretentious and inexpensive. The day had been moody, despite being the first day of summer. It was, in fact, that moodiness which first drew me to her, the sun suddenly bursting from the clouds, illuminating her, setting her fiery mane ablaze. The sudden image of a moth fluttering too near a candle flame gave me but a moment’s pause as I...

Paris is Not Just a City in France

It’s something about sucking a massive dick at work in the employee bathroom knowing your about to get caught that turns me on. I hear the voices in the kitchen. Management going up and down the stairs, servers trying to get into the bathroom and it’s time for us to get on the floor. But yet I am in the bathroom, on my knees taking a co-workers dick in my mouth. He’s semi-hard and it touches my throat. I’m excited about when it gets harder. I hear him let out a soft moan of pleasure so I know...

Paris Theater Slut Part 4 Finale

As told by a real hotwife:I waved Ted, or Fred or Red...still couldn’t remember his name, up to the platform. It was a well designed play space, about the same elevation as a pool table. I know this because I have been bent over a few in my younger days. Perfect for sitting on the edge and spreading my legs, or bending over doggy style, this, of course, depends on your suitor being of average height.He had to push his way to the front and I had to remind a few that I was in charge. The others...

Paris Trip Part Five

Sam didn’t come out of the cubicle for about fifteen minutes and, when she did, she was still red in the face. She strode across the floor, not breaking step as she returned the items to the counter and made straight out the exit without glancing back to see if I was with her. I wasn’t too sure what to say or how to react and didn’t get much of a chance to try until she stopped walking about fifteen minutes later. By that time we were quite a distance from the shop or any of the streets we had...

Paris Trip Part Four

After the rather stimulating, and somewhat confusing, afternoon, Sam and I went down to dinner and had a very sophisticated meal with brandy afterwards on the terrace. Afterwards we returned to the room and went off to sleep in our respective beds with no more incident. We were both more taken with our roles as Audrey Hepburn and Sophia Loren and happy to dream that Cary Grant was about to emerge from the bathroom rubbing his wet hair with a towel. It was that sort of atmosphere. The next...

Paris

She couldn’t catch her breath. He’d been gone for half an hour. There was nothing to distract her but the occasional muted comings and goings of hotel traffic: the whir of luggage wheels on plush carpets, muffled cell phone conversations and the occasional laughter of partners entering and exiting the secret world of their rooms.Who would believe what she was doing in hers?Like a Catholic schoolgirl, she sat in the straight-backed chair that had been tucked in the corner of the Parisian suite....

Busted Bankster

Last night Ken Shigenori had gone to bed secure with his lot in the world. He'd gone to the right school, worked hard, been admitted to the right university, worked hard, took a job at the right city firm, worked hard, and while he wasn't one of those 'Masters of the Universe' the papers liked to bang on about, after successfully closing out the DiMaggio deal he could expect to add a cool seven figures to his bank account once bonus season rolled around. He'd thought about phoning up an...

ParisPornMovies

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Mr Banks

No one forgets their first time. It was the summer of ’05 that I turned 18. It was the summer of ’05 that changed my life. That summer, I was exposed to the world of sex. Not just any kind of sex though, no, it was mind blowing, earth shaking, send me to heaven and back sex. It’s not like I was totally inexperienced though. I had boyfriends throughout highschool, I went to some of the ‘bases’, but I never ‘hit a home run’ with any of them. Some might ask, why wait so long to lose your...

Brandy Banks

It was a cool summer morning, I woke up to the feeling of my brother's hard cock cumming inside of my abused loss pussy. The bed was shaking violently to the power of my brother's strong body movements. Suddenly i had a flashback of all the rough sex we had last night, I had too many drinks and fell asleep while my brother continued destroying my wet pussy all night long. My back hurts from all of the painful sex and forced anal entry which i love so much. I love it when my brother throws me...

The Opening of Sandy Banks

Introduction This is the fifth story about Sandy and Tim. Based on true events, I have been writing and posting them in chronological order. Even though each story stands on its own, you might find that reading them in order helps you better understand who they are. The earlier stories are: It Started in Drivers’ Ed Class, which tells the story about how Tim and Sandy met, I Can’t See You, in which Tim “helps” Sandy get ready for a date, Nothin’ but Skin, about their trip to a friend’s...

Parisian Frolics 1921

Parisian FrolicsThis work consists of translations from the French and is possibly the work of Adolphe Belot who was a popular French writer of the 1880s.Parisian Frolics.Translated from the French by the Author of The Way of a Man with a Maid.London [Paris], printed for Private Circulation Only.1896. [c.1920-1924]. CHAPTER 1SOME MORE ABOUT MY LITTLE COUSINA lady, young, fresh, extremely pretty and stylishly though quietly dressed, tripped daintily along a street in the neighbourhood of the...

Parisian Surprise Part Four

This is the fourth part of “Parisian Surprise”, written with Alphamagus. You may wish to read the preceding parts to enjoy and understand the entire story. Robert and Juliana are spending a week in Paris and have included a different kind of experience in their vacation. At Robert’s instigation they played game of control, alternating the dominant and submissive roles and discovering new heights of sexual excitement. Now the game is over, but their sexual fun one of the world’s most romantic...

Parisian Surprise Part Four

This is the fourth part of “Parisian Surprise”, written with Alphamagus. You may wish to read the preceding parts to enjoy and understand the entire story.Robert and Juliana are spending a week in Paris and have included a different kind of experience in their vacation. At Robert’s instigation they played game of control, alternating the dominant and submissive roles and discovering new heights of sexual excitement. Now the game is over, but their sexual fun one of the world’s most romantic...

Parisian Chaperone

Parisian Chaperone Extracts from Sarah’s diary Thursday 10 th June: Today is a red-letter day it is my seventeenth birthday. My parents have let on that my main present is to be a holiday to Paris, France. It is meant to be a mixture of learning and fun. Friday 25 th June: The arrangements for my holiday to Paris have been finalised. I am to stay with the daughter of some family friends. Her name is Lily and she is studying French Literature at the Sorbonne. She lives in a one bedroom flat...

Parisian Surprise Part Six

This is the sixth part of “Parisian Surprise”, written with Alphamagus, and while it can be read on its own, it will be better enjoyed if you read the preceding segments. Robert and Juliana have been enjoying a vacation week in Paris. There have been new experiences playing a game of submission and dominance. They have had sex in various locations including the Musée D’Orsay and the Paris Opera, not to mention more conventional ones. The constant in their time together is their shared love of...

Parisian Surprise Part Two

This is the second part of Robert and Juliana’s “Parisian Surprise”, written in collaboration with Alphamagus. In order to properly understand the story, it would be best to read Part One before reading this. The couple have had an exciting flight to Paris. Robert has inserted remote-controlled love eggs into Juliana as part a bargain made between them allowing each to dominate the other in turn. It will be an interesting day as you will find out as you read on. “I thought that we would get...

Parisian Surprise Part Five

This is the fifth part of “Parisian Surprise”, written with Alphamagus. While it can be read on its own, it may be better enjoyed if you read the preceding segments. Part One won an Editor’s Pick award. Robert and Juliana have been enjoying a vacation week in Paris. They have had a number of sexual adventures including a game of submission and dominance. They are preparing for a night at the Paris Opera, black tie for him, a vintage designer dress for her, and more romance and desire for them...

Parisian Surprise Part Seven

This is the seventh and final part of “Parisian Surprise”, written with Alphamagus. While it can be read on its own, we feel it will be better enjoyed if you read the preceding segments. Robert and Juliana have been having an exceptional time in the City of Light and love. There have been new experiences, like playing the game of submission and dominance, sex in public places as well as in private, and given that it is Paris, lots of wonderful food and wine. Their week will soon be over, but...

Parisian Surprise Part Three

This is the third part of Robert and Juliana’s “Parisian Surprise”, written in collaboration with Alphamagus. To best understand the story, we suggest that you read the preceding two parts before reading this one, but this story may be enjoyed on its own. Robert and Juliana have already had some sexual adventures on their flight and during their first day in Paris. They have agreed to take turns being dominant during their holiday, and, in this story, Juliana ups the ante to Robert’s delight. ...

Parisian Surprise Part Seven

This is the seventh and final part of “Parisian Surprise”, written with Alphamagus.While it can be read on its own, we feel it will be better enjoyed if you read the preceding segments. Robert and Juliana have been having an exceptional time in the City of Light and love. There have been new experiences, like playing the game of submission and dominance, sex in public places as well as in private, and given that it is Paris, lots of wonderful food and wine. Their week will soon be over, but the...

Parisian Surprise Part Six

This is the sixth part of “Parisian Surprise”, written with Alphamagus, and while it can be read on its own, it will be better enjoyed if you read the preceding segments. Robert and Juliana have been enjoying a vacation week in Paris. There have been new experiences playing a game of submission and dominance. They have had sex in various locations including the Musée D’Orsay and the Paris Opera, not to mention more conventional ones. The constant in their time together is their shared love of...

Parisian Surprise Part Five

This is the fifth part of “Parisian Surprise”, written with Alphamagus. While it can be read on its own, it may be better enjoyed if you read the preceding segments. Part One won an Editor's Pick award. Robert and Juliana have been enjoying a vacation week in Paris. They have had a number of sexual adventures including a game of submission and dominance. They are preparing for a night at the Paris Opera, black tie for him, a vintage designer dress for her, and more romance and desire for them...

Parisian Surprise Part Three

This is the third part of Robert and Juliana’s “Parisian Surprise”, written in collaboration with Alphamagus. To best understand the story, we suggest that you read the preceding two parts before reading this one, but this story may be enjoyed on its own. Robert and Juliana have already had some sexual adventures on their flight and during their first day in Paris. They have agreed to take turns being dominant during their holiday, and, in this story, Juliana ups the ante to Robert’s delight....

Parisian Surprise Part Two

This is the second part of Robert and Juliana’s “Parisian Surprise”, written in collaboration with Alphamagus. In order to properly understand the story, it would be best to read Part One before reading this. The couple have had an exciting flight to Paris. Robert has inserted remote-controlled love eggs into Juliana as part a bargain made between them allowing each to dominate the other in turn. It will be an interesting day as you will find out as you read on. “I thought that we would get...

Parisian Chaperone

Parisian Chaperone Extracts from Sarah’s diary Thursday 10 th June: Today is a red-letter day it is my seventeenth birthday. My parents have let on that my main present is to be a holiday to Paris, France. It is meant to be a mixture of learning and fun. Friday 25 th June: The arrangements for my holiday to Paris have been finalised. I am to stay with the daughter of some family friends. Her name is Lily and she is studying French Literature at the Sorbonne. She lives in a one bedroom flat so I...

Pari wife of Ajay

Pai here wife of Ajay.After the first time we made love AJ I an Ajay I kind of hooked on sex with Ajay.I told couple of girl friends how good Ajay is in making love. They showed interest making love with AJ.I had the key to his flat. One day on Saturday morning I an my friend her name is Preet. She is of my age she has boobs 38. Bit bigger then me. I know AJ love big tits and so do I. We reached AJ's flat and I open the door. AJ was just coming out of bath room naked. Hid dick was sami hard. I...

Pari And Mathu A Loving Mom And Son

Hello friends, thanks for your huge response for my previous stories. Here am back with another real experience. Each and every word is true. I have written this story in English for reader’s universal convenience. I used Tamil (mother tongue) to express my feelings and stance in my own language which may excite the Tamil readers. I have plans to write more if you people love it. The story is very lengthy. So please have some patience and read the story slowly from top to bottom. I can bet you,...

Pari Hitesh

Pari and Hitesh had known each other for many years – a decade, give or take. Their association began through the world of cyberspace, like any normal modern day relationship. It started off innocuously enough. A few minutes on messenger, a couple of posts on a public forum, etc. Before they knew it, they had started spending hours together online, sometimes being up till sunrise. They talked about everything. No topic was taboo, even contentious religious ones. He was a Hindu. She was Muslim....

Comparison

My first thought was excitement. I had never expected this at all. I had been on the site many times, a regular of sorts, and honestly found it encouraging. It gave me the bravado to try things and document them with photos. That and finally finding a chastity device that fit me and allowed me to remain locked for more than a few hours. I got drawn into the idea of denial. Of delaying my own sexual urges. Showing others my progress only fueled my fires, so that when I finally unlocked it...

Parisian Surprise Part One

This story is the seventh in the series of stories written in collaboration with Alphamagus about Robert and Juliana and their love. It is different from previous stories in the series as it is the first part of a much longer story. We hope that you will enjoy it and look forward to the next chapter when you reach the end of this one. Juliana came into the house around 9 PM, exhausted from her day at work, but very happy that it was Friday. Robert had promised her a surprise as an engagement...

Parisian Nights

The echo of designer heels clicking across polished granite tiles pierced the silence of the building lobby. It was the confident stride of a young woman who to look at her, exuded contemporary class and an urban sophistication. She stepped into the elevator as the doors slid open and with a perfectly manicured finger, pushed the button for the twenty-fourth floor. Everyone in the open plan office greeted her as she sauntered past countless bays of fashionably clad employees. Amy in turn...

Parisian birthday

This is a memoir of a real event that occurred in France during the late 90's. I enjoy writing stories that bring out the erotic flavor of an experience, so I tend to include details beyond simple descriptions of sex. That might include the venue, season, mood, fragrances, and emotional impact etc. I don't claim to be a skilled writer, but I hope this story conveys a little flavor of an extraordinary time in my life. And that's something I'd love to hear about -- what in particular, if...

Comparisons

She was supine, enjoying every millimeter of the hard, fleshy shaft as it filled her fleshy tunnel at a leisurely pace, paused and then withdrew smoothly. The pleasure was rhythmic at just the timing she liked for the beginning of a fucking session. With her excellent sensory memory, she compared how this lover felt to the one that had been there an hour and a half before. They were both good, or they would not be welcomed, only different, and Mindy enjoyed the differences greatly. There would...

The Bank

Hi Folks, As I warned you last week. This is a very long story. Most of you told me you'd rather see the whole thing in one piece so here it is. Of course you can always stop reading it anytime you want. Thanks as usual to the great mikothebaby for editing this story (she had to read the whole thing more than once). I apologize for any of the content here that bothers some of you. Please remember it's only a story.SS06 It always seems like life has plans of its own for us and what we want...

A Most Convienient Bank

It was spring in Montreal and my friend Adam and I had just finished our last exam of the year. As planned, we met up afterward outside the library to go out for drinks. Unfortunately it was a Tuesday night, so it seemed that it would be a pretty low key celebration. Still we had to do something. We’d just finished another semester and more or less managed to maintain our focus during beautiful Montreal spring. I don’t know what it’s like to try to study in more temperate climates, but when the...

Banked

Banked.Author: R1Chapter One.It was a cold novembernight in a northern European country. My friend Frank and I were going out for a few beers and some laughs. Well in line to this club called ?Banked? we came across an old acquaintance from my father?s job.-?Josh!? I shouted to the back of the line, trying to get his attention. -?Josh, you black asshole! Meet us inside for a few beers!? I got a quiet nod of recognition.The three of us always enjoyed each other?s company, despite the age...

Pussy Bank

Ever since my daughter Katrina was little we have been playing a game that I call “Pussy Bank.” I bought her a Piggy Bank that looks like a big adorable kitten so it has become our Pussy Bank. I taught her that I needed to put my coins in her little girl pussy first then I can put them in her ceramic Pussy Bank. I made sure that Katrina understood that it was our little secret and that mommy was not supposed to know anything about it. Then once a month Katrina and I go out and she gets to...

The Bottle Bank

The Bottle Bank I awoke early because today was going to be a special one. I shaved very closely, dressed and went downstairs to join my wife at breakfast. Not much was said, things have been a bit tense recently. Actually things have not been so good since my company collapsed months ago and I found myself out of work and nothing much coming my way. It had been a real shock and not just to me but to Fay who up till then, had been a lady who lunched. We had always lived...

The Ring AOChapter 28 Banking

On Monday, Helena went to her own bank and finally got a cheque book in the way she wanted it. Catching a cab to the local bank in Tugun, She asked to see the manager. The female Manageress came out, Helena shook hands and asked to speak in private, She was taken to the managers office. Helena explained “She has two good friends Bill and Ben with their wife’s Janet and Julie. I know they bank here and would like to payout their mortgage. I do not want their financial details but what would a...

A river bank

Hello again to all the readers. I’m Nisha and I am from Central India. Well thx very much for all the replies and encouragement given to my first attempt. It’s really impossible for me to reply to each and everyone. This is my second story. It’s a Fantasy. But first my introduction. I am 27 years old and married since 4 years with no children. My stats are 36D-29-38. I m whitish in complexion with black hair and 5’5” tall. Here I Start. Last Year in May I got a phone call from my Uncle. He...

Fun at the Bank

My name is Angad, I am 18 years old, 5:11 ,Indian guy, dark hair, green eyes, fair and very atheletic. My cock is 6.5/7 inches and relatively thick and this is the story of how I lost my virginity. It happened a couple of months ago, my 1 semester at college had just ended and I had come back to my hometown.I went to the bank one day as I had to withdraw cash and deposit a cheque. There was a long line and I was getting really bored so I started noticing all the people around me. At the...

The Bank

The following story is fiction!!!Brian was seating in his room with TJ. Wondering what he will do to pay his college education.- ‘Dude, I don’t know what to do! I need $500 like yesterday...What am I going to do?’- asked nervously TJ.- ‘b*o, look near the school has opened a new bank, maybe....’- ‘ I can’t afford another loan!!’- ‘It’s not that kind of a bank...It’s a sperm bank....You go there make your deposit you get your money and that’s it. Simple as that’- says TJ.- ‘Alright....I give it...

The Bank

The following story is fiction!!!Brian was seating in his room with TJ. Wondering what he will do to pay his college education.- ‘Dude, I don’t know what to do! I need $500 like yesterday...What am I going to do?’- asked nervously TJ.- ‘b*o, look near the school has opened a new bank, maybe....’- ‘ I can’t afford another loan!!’- ‘It’s not that kind of a bank...It’s a sperm bank....You go there make your deposit you get your money and that’s it. Simple as that’- says TJ.- ‘Alright....I give it...

Picked up at the bank

I met this large lady at the bank the most innocent way. Standing in line making small talk. Normally its not my cup of tea but there was something about her, that made me horny as hell. Her shirt said “lover” on it. It was tight, her bra could be seen it was so tight. She had on jeans and a denim jacket. She had a bob for a hair cut and natural red lips that were plump and juicy looking. She wore knee high brown boots and hand blur finger nail polish that was beginning to peel. She...

My first time in a bank

Hello guys, I’m additya here, this is a true story not a fake one. I’m a bisexual guy so I like both men and women, so if women are reading this do drop a comment and inbox me, and guys you can also do the same so is my mail id so do drop a message and comment on the story.I stay in pune so pune people you have a chance to meet me ;) So this incident happened when it was november in 2016, I remember this date because 1000 and 500 ruppes were banned. Toh jab ye note band hogaye tab mujhe dad ne...

My Aunt teaches me 5 The Sperm Bank

The days following Tara’s party were unlike any other I could remember. Although my routine was to all intents and purposes unchanged, there was an air of expectation around, as if all the women expected something to happen, brought about by my success in the sperming competition at the party. About a week afterwards, this came true. The morning was a normal one. We had all woken to a bright morning, and I was in my usual state. I had one of Sharji’s fat nipples plugged into my mouth,...

Safe as the bank

John worked as an advisor in a bank and enjoyed his time there. He got to see and talk to a lot of different people, while also playing with numbers which he liked so much. John was a rather open and friendly guy, though some may say he´s kind of nerdy sometimes. He didn´t care, as long as he got to do what he liked no one could put a cloud over his head. It was a Friday and all employees were enjoying the outlook of an up and coming weekend. John had planned to take an early one to go home...

Trouble at the Bank

Over the weekend, I considered my position. I took a long look at myself. At 30, I knew that I was not gorgeous, nothing special in that men generally don’t fall at my feet. I’m 5’ 8½ “, a good size 14, with long legs and powerful thighs, a high full ass that J’Lo and Beyonce managed to make the must have in a petit woman, my stomach is round and firm, my breasts full and heavy with what I think the Americans would call dime sized nipples, inky black. My face round with full high checks, a...

Sperm Bank

Sperm BankN... is about fifty years old. She is five feet six inches tall, and has a good figure, with ample breasts, and a nicely rounded firm ass. She has excellent legs, and works out three days a week. We used to work together, and I had the hots for her, even then. She is married. She has a quick wit, and can come out with some surprisingly sharp-tongued remarks sometimes. She is college educated with a degree in English Literature. P... is also very intelligent and well-educated. She is...

Safe as the bank

John worked as an advisor in a bank and enjoyed his time there. He got to see and talk to a lot of different people, while also playing with numbers which he liked so much. John was a rather open and friendly guy, though some may say he´s kind of nerdy sometimes. He didn´t care, as long as he got to do what he liked no one could put a cloud over his head. It was a Friday and all employees were enjoying the outlook of an up and coming weekend. John had planned to take an early one to go home and...

TeensLoveAnal Sarah Banks Big Booty Banking

Sarah Banks hates it when her brothers friend comes over. All he does is stare at her ass all day and criticize her. She’s a grown independent woman and doesn’t have time for that bullshit! Usually she can take it, but today he crossed the line. He followed her into the bathroom while she was taking a shower and was snapping pics of her butt! This guy is a freak, and needs to be dealt with. She challenges his manhood, calling him a pussy for just ogling and never trying to conquer the real...

Sperm Bank

Sperm Bank N… is about fifty years old. She is five feet six inches tall, and has a good figure, with ample breasts, and a nicely rounded firm ass. She has excellent legs, and works out three days a week. We used to work together, and I had the hots for her, even then. She is married. She has a quick wit, and can come out with some surprisingly sharp-tongued remarks sometimes. She is college educated with a degree in English Literature. P… is also very intelligent and well-educated. She is in...

My First Lucky Fuck Whom I Met In Bank

Hi everyone, this is Charan presently living in Pune. . Now I am going to tell how my dream came true fucking for first time. I am handsome good looking guy with gym body and 5’10” tall. I am doing masters and coming to my darling Susmi( name changed) of 5′ 8″ with awesome assets 32-28-32. I liked her face which is sex appealing believe if you see her you will cum in your pant only. Firstly I saw her first time in bank and by first look I want to have her. She is in a hurry and I smiled looking...

walk along river bank

hi went out for walk along local river bank dressed as a women i had been walking for ten mins when these guys came out from woods and one of them said lets get the sissy and have fun the others said ok they ran up from behind me and pushed me in woods there was ditch with small nettels they got old of me two held me the other took my clothes of leaveing my under wear then they made me kneel in nettels this is great they said got crossdresser to have fun with they got me out of woods and got...

MyPervyFamily Kali Roses Found Out How My Step Sis Makes Bank

My stepsister Kali Roses is blonde, thicc as hell & never has any money issues. When I (Johnny Love) see her live streaming her phat ass to the whole world, all of a sudden everything makes sense. As I watch her touch & finger her perfect pussy, I start getting hard. She doesn’t seem too pleased when I blow my cover and she catches me, dick in hand. She says her fans want to see her get fucked on camera & if I do that for her then this can be our little secret. OK! She...

A Most Convienient Bank

It was spring in Montreal and my friend Adam and I had just finished our last exam of the year. As planned, we met up afterward outside the library to go out for drinks. Unfortunately it was a Tuesday night, so it seemed that it would be a pretty low key celebration. Still we had to do something. We’d just finished another semester and more or less managed to maintain our focus during beautiful Montreal spring. I don’t know what it’s like to try to study in more temperate climates, but when the...

Jonard Sperm Bank

I was hard up for some cash and an ad on a bulletin board at school caught my attention, men needed to donate genetic material for research purposes. Please call 754-4847 for more information. Well, I thought to myself that I could certainly spare a little genetic material, a cheek swab, or snip of skin or something, so I called the number. The woman on the phone answered, “Jonard genetic material collection center.” “Uhh, hi this is Steve Wilson, I was calling about a sign I saw on the...

Sissy sperm bank

I started the morning my favorite way, really the only way I know how: with my bull's big cock between my lips. This was one of those nice slow blowjobs that he liked to start the day with. I made it especially wet for him today, slobbering all over his thick shaft while lovingly looking up at his eyes. I grasped the base with my dainty hands and licked the head like a lollipop while smiling up at him. If this wasn't heaven, I don't know what is."Lollipop, lollipop, lolli, lolli, lollipop!" I...

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