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House For Sale With Extras

Julie Simmons nodded appreciatively as the house came into view. She turned to Victor Manners, who had slowed the car. "This looks rather special," she observed, and the older man's wrinkled face regarded her with a kindly smile."I thought you'd appreciate marketing a more up-grade property," he told her. Julie had been overjoyed to be appointed junior partner of this well-established estate agency just three months ago, after several years with other smaller outfits.Up until then, life...

MY MOTHER MY LOVER MY MISTRESS

WRITTEN BY:{MuffDiver} Edited for readability by: EMPRESS LAINIE An excellent and well written story. This is a very long story. (Fm, MFF, incest, virginity, oral, masturbation) An account of how a young adolescent boy lost his virginity to his mother Angela and how they began a loving and beautiful lifelong, intimate and incestuous sexual relationship which Continued into a threesome after marriage with Linda. Prologue Hi Kristen, I thought that you and your readers...

College Girls

FOREWORD: To those of you who have never read any of my stuff before, this is a plain old dirty story. Hopefully, it's hot. I'd like to think it's kind of fun. It is semi-autobiographical. I did have a friend like this, but his name wasn't Tom. The girls are based on girls I had fun with, too. College was great. To those of you who have read my other stories, don't bother to complain about no romance and no redeeming social value in this one. I know. * * * * * * * * * * * *...

Roll the Die 1 of 2

The girl was gone.Rolling the plastic die in the crook of his hand, Jesse’s gaze rested on the cocoa skinned beauty tending bar in Roxanne’s absence. Her deltoids flexed as she shook the ice and liquid in the shaker. She uncapped it to pour the watermelon colored liquid in a dainty martini glass and glanced across the bar at him.Jesse focused on his book. A discussion of poetry and prose. Always the English teacher. It was a beautiful book, one his fingers had tattered the edges of over the...

Jeff au Poivre

"Jeff au Poivre" JEFF AU POIVRE A Playful Prose Fantasy or Short Story by Dacneus Ouch! Damn! At least that’s the very least Jeff would have shouted—or screamed—if the ball-gag hadn’t been securely wedged between the roof of his mouth and his tongue and projecting halfway down his throat. And the sharp pain of the fork’s long tines pricking playfully and selectively into different places on his naked belly and then—damn—briefly but playfully—at least that is how he gauged his master’s...

The Slaver Gets his Wish Chapter 11

Chapter 11 I had bid Sven good evening after drinking with him again, which was a poor decision. The man could hold is liquor. banshee had been delivered to Donald earlier in the evening, and I would collect her in the morning. Sven had made sure that the bed was made with Egyptian cotton white sheets, a thousand thread count, a canvas to receive the blood of banshee’s hymen as proof that I hadn’t cheated him out of his money. I staggered into my room and lay down in the bed. Even...

Rockmount Brat Camp Part 3 part 1

As always comments VERY appreciated as are criticisms (positive and negative) and enjoy -Mr.E.Nigma- Rockmount Brat Camp Part 3 - part 1 There we stood, me still smelling of his sisters juices, her halfway between us frozen in shock, and him just standing there in confusion. My mouth had run dry, but I still managed to choke out. "Wha... what...

Dr Strangelust

The cute redhead paused momentarily, reading back the words, her words, yet words it was almost impossible to believe she had just typed. Her mind must surely have blanked momentarily, for never would she have mentioned that sort of thing to one of her most trusted lovers, let alone a virtual stranger. And not only was he a virtual stranger, judging by the stories he posted, Dr Strangelust was possibly the nastiest, sickest. filthiest and most deranged sex fiend on Planet Earth. Despite all...

Eavesdropping on Eve

Well, two out of three wasn't bad. The boss at Waterman's was only too pleased to advance my career if I put in the hard work, he almost doubled my pay in one fell swoop but, with a team of just seventeen, most of whom were guys, something told me it was time to put career above sex life. First appearances can be so deceptive! I wasn't reckoning on the one beacon of hope on the female front, in the shapely guise of Eve Palmer, fulfiling my fantasies. She was, after all, way out of my...

Cindi s Top Tips for Sibling Success

by Cindi Barton with Holly Rennick GHOSTWRITER’S NOTES My friend Cindy Barton, supporting character in my fledgling “Writer’s Notebook” may have usurped my role as leading lady. Her science-teacher flippant friendliness was, I’ll admit, sometimes a challenge to transcribe. But readers seem to appreciate frank advice. At the request of the critics (plural being a possible inflation), I’ve collected her “Notebook” insights on brotherly love and added what didn’t make...

Just me and Julia

Three quarters through my freshmen year, I took the risk of asking one of the most stunning girls ever to grace the halls of my alma mater to take a chance dating me, an average looking, well rounded, bookworm ready to metamorph into something more, and to my suprise she actually said yes. Now, albeit trite and naievly romantic in quality for a post such as this, I can describe Julia's and my realtionships as virgin love, a head over heels infatuation that drowned our practical...

Phoenix ch 05

His army was destroyed and his war-horse had foundered at the base of the hill. His breath ragged in his chest, he ran desperately up more than a thousand steps, ignoring the macabre remains of the dead soldiers and prisoners staked out along the path leading to the high castle. His chosen few were manning the gates and the castle walls, but they would not be enough to ward off his brother’s black guard – the army that had crushed his own dragons. Exhausted and gasping with each...

Yesterday s Girl

In late November the wind howls through the night sucking up the dead leaves from between the shrubbery and the low, ornate brick walls used as dividing boundaries, blasting them into the cold chill of the night. AnnaLee Bradley let the curtain fall back in place shutting out the bitter sights and rasping scream of the maelstrom outside. Although only twenty years old her young, oval face carried a certain heaviness of character as though she held rein on her emotions. This was...

One In The Same

After all, Maggie and George lived in the same townhouse. Downtown and a mile north of the theater district, they owned the old stone upright outright, were its only occupants, and so had the entire place to themselves. They lived in the same building but in separate apartments, on different floors, as a reluctant and ill-defined nod to propriety; she on the 2nd floor and he on the 4th, with the 3rd floor between them sound-proofed and dedicated as a studio and the ground floor empty and...

Doomed Dynasty Pt 08

CHAPTER 17 Fifteen months later when Reece returned home with Courtney from her lawyer, he was a very rich man, subject to transfers of titles and some other routine documentation. He felt pleased, but not elated. In fact, except for a slight feeling that he could now afford to be more decisive in life, it was quite remarkable how unchanged he felt. He shrugged, and went into the office while Courtney busied herself with her thoughts while preparing a celebratory meal for two. Patricia was in...

Fi Pt 04

Lunching with Gwen on the lawn under the shade of a spreading apple tree, Fi asked, ‘How’s your romance going?’ Gwen blushed. ‘I’m getting it if that’s what you meant?’ ‘I’m pleased for you but I really meant the crucial things such as confidence, trust and the other elements of compatibility.’ ‘We are nothing more than lovers, although he does seem rather keen and that surprises me because a couple of women who greeted him with great familiarity when I was with him appear at least ten years...

Emma Ch 41

XLI It was the start of Rosemary’s first academic year at the university where she was to study Economics and General Business Studies. Although she’d long been looking forwards to this day, it was also with some trepidation that she’d also started the hunt to find digs for herself in the area. She scoured through the local newspapers and studied the student notice-boards, but it was the note in the window of an Asian newsagent’s where she spotted the advertisement to flatshare Susan’s...

Crystal Passion Ch 12

Polly Tarantella hadn’t always been the great custodian of Crystal Passion’s legacy nor always the music’s greatest champion. In fact, I first heard of her when Olivia—one of the few original band-members I still keep in touch with—e-mailed me a link to a Rock Music website I’d never have discovered otherwise in which Polly Tarantella lambasted Crystal Passion with a vehemence that was bizarre given the many years since the band had broken up. In those days she was known as Sally Tyrant and was...

Bungee Tea Clay

…well, as far as I am concerned, he can just go to hell. No, fuck. I don’t mean that. But why, Eric, why did it have to be with her? That big-tittied brunette bitch that works in the same bookstore I do? Fuck you, Clara! I miss him. I miss the way he held me and caressed me. The way he would look in my eyes and smile. Hmm- I guess I could have fallen in love with him, but I didn’t. I just loved having sex with him. Ugh, back when we still had it. What has it been now? God on a toilet, like...

Slaves of a Druglord

Told from the wife’s perspective. This is one of my longest stand alone tales. ***** I remember this starting with Tim and I scarcely believing our good luck. A five bedroom bungalow on a deserted coast along the Caribbean Sea in Panama, close to the Columbian border. The price was a steal since it was the off season. Tim used a portion of his advance for the novel he was working on to pay for part of it and I used some of the money my mother left me to cover the rest. Two months in the...

Return Flight

June Cirillo made an entry in her notebook: ‘July 2nd 1987. On way to England.’ She looked at the words critically and frowned. She really ought to say something else. ‘The flight has been swift and smooth and the time has passed remarkably quickly.’ That was better. Not much, perhaps, but better. Time? It might only take a few hours to cross the Atlantic, but in reality they were going back more than forty years. It had all gone so quickly. Was it possible that so many years had flashed by...

Perchance To Dream

Two strangers, two lives, intertwined by the strangest of circumstances, chance perhaps, destiny certain. This is their tale… I’d lived in New York City all my life, the hustle, the bustle as much a part of me as the blood that ran through my veins. Mostly, I had let the city pass me by, content to observe rather than to partake, at least until now. I know not why I found myself in Central Park that day, only that the desire to do something, anything to keep my life from continuing down the...

Memoir of a Young Mistress Pt 05

Ted tried to fall asleep and failed. There was just too much adrenaline. So many things were bouncing around his head, all fighting for his attention. He got up, dressed, and left the bedroom. His wife saw him from the kitchen. ‘I thought you were taking a nap.’ ‘I was, but I just realized why I couldn’t sleep. I need to finish next month’s lesson plans. You know how the CE chair gets bent out of shape if I don’t have them ready on time.’ ‘Oh…can’t you work on them here?’ ‘Normally, yeah,...

The Librarian Ch 01

Miss Anna Stockton had been working at the University Library for the past 15 years. She was in her early 40’s, had brown hair, brown eyes which were normally hidden by her glasses, and always dressed very conservatively which did not reveal much of her attractive figure. Her supervisor was Miss Penobscott, an older woman in her mid-sixties who seemed frigid to Anna. Anna was beginning to dread that she might grow old and become a woman just like Miss Penobscott. Anna had led a pretty...

The Pianist Ch 01

Okay, so this is my first attempt at into Erotic prose. The first chapter is mostly background and no stroke, but I hope you enjoy. Please send me feedback and let me know what you think. Thanks! * After the day Allie had, she wanted nothing more than a stiff drink. Her boss tore the ad campaign to shreds. She put two months of sweat and sleepless nights into it for him to tear it down in a matter of minutes, the bastard. He basically humiliated her in front of her peers, and she hated him...

The de Winter s Tale

The de Winter’s Tale. Copyright © Naoko Smith 2015 Many thanks to Sara, curl4ever and Oggbashan for beta reading and giving me their insights into this story. It was the best job in the world! To start with, the pool belonged to Jeff Somers — the millionaire writer who created the Dara Cruft character. Carl had of course grown up playing the spin-off games from Somers’ books — and surreptitiously reading the books. To actually have a job taking care of Jeff Somers’ swimming pool was...

Letters to You

As the night grew later and the red that was seeping into your cheeks began to fade I realized it was never going to happen. So long have I wanted to touch you, to feel you skin that I have moved past longing and ventured into obsession. But tonight isn’t the night I tell you, so I laugh at your jokes and listen to the story of you most resent heartache until I can no longer bare the sound of your voice taunting me. I excuse myself and hide in the bathroom, trying to suppress my impulses and...

Josephine

Thanks to Private_Label and Black Tulip for the suggestions and their time. July 1916 I knew how much time I had left to enjoy before I went to France. I had what remained of this day, tomorrow and the two nights that separated the daylight hours. That was it and then I’d be off to God knew what. Feeling pensive I stood at the side of the track and looked down at the houses crammed together side by side, the town of my boyhood, the town where I was born. I looked down at the grey sided...

Islanders

(Lots of thanks to Dawnj for her suggestions, editing, help and general support – all mistakes are mine.) They met outside Nancy’s little shop – the sort of place that sold everything you might want for food, and some practical things like matches and candles, and that was open most of the time. Marguerite and Evelina had known each other all their lives, their parents had lived practically next door to each other. Marguerite had grown up with her mother and her brother, Rudy. Rudy, who had...

Misbehaving In Silence

It was ten minutes to close and most of the student body had left due to the weather. The automatic cue of the library announcement from the overhead intercom was a welcomed reprieve of what had been a very long night due to upcoming finals. She made her way around the second to the back aisle. Her hands were full. She eyed the titles in earnest, looking for the correct placement of a certain book. She caught a glimpse of them through an opening between the books. Before her mind could...

Her Online Lover

Cherise had been writing to Fred for a while and she had to admit, she wondered if he was nearly as good in person as he was in writing. This whole friendship started when she was lucky enough to have a short erotica story posted on a website. While she liked the story, she was unsure of how it would be received. When a friend told her to give it a try, she did. It seemed to take forever before the story was posted, but when it was she was giddy with excitement. She never actually got...

Lust On The Beach The Start of the Affair

Introduction: Gaynor is a 49 year old mature married woman with two full grown daughters who has gone to the coast for a relaxing few days, a chance meeting with a familiar younger man leads to so much more……… Lust On The Beach (The Start of the Affair) Gaynor Day Out Gaynor Day was in her 40s and had blonde bronze like hair with a slim athletic body which for her age of 49 was impressive. At this present time the office secretary was laying down on the beach reading a book entitled...

Dory

I have always been the biggest idiot. You know what that means: I’m smart but the world is a little too fast, a bit too cruel for me, so I often end up with the short end of the stick. It’s not that I’m too nice. I’m just not cut out for the cut-throat stuff it takes to get ahead. I also like being alone and being alone can become a habit. Whenever I hear that word, I think of the line from Madeleine, ‘a crack with the habit of looking like a rabbit.’ My mind works funny. I’d rented a car for...

First time for everything

I was visiting my mum by the seaside on a late autumn/early winter day of limited warmth and light. Everything was quite sombre in the wake of my fathers recent funeral. The large house still had much of his personality in it, shelves of old books -the War Years, and many other austere works mixed with some good poetry and prose, lots of old touring maps. We talked a while about sorting out financial affairs and other practicalities over a pot of Earl Grey tea. I said I would take a quick walk...

Two female roomates indoctrinate a third into their horny games

It Was A Night To Remember… Before I begin, let me introduce the main participants in this occurrence. First, of course, there is Sari, 19 years old and my girlfriend at the time that these events transpired. Sari was outgoing and very intelligent. She had a dazzling smile and lively, dark brown eyes, almost as dark as her black hair. She was 5’2″, probably around 115 pounds… not fat or heavy, but certainly not thin. Her Indian and Scottish ancestry gave her skin a...

A Taste of Dawn

Dear Reader: It seems I just couldn’t leave out a bit of romantic prose in regards to Michael and Bianca. Theirs is a story that was too short to form into a novel, but one that needed to be told. This brief taste of the Native Dawn series gives us a glimpse of Michael and Bianca and the events that occurred between the end of Book 20 ‘Dawn Unleashed’ and the beginning of the final book in the series, Book 21. ‘Dawn’s End’. At this point, after Dawn’s End is released. I am considering writing...

Editorial Indiscretion

Janice Owens, romance novels editor for Pink Beach Publications, pulled her little blue Toyota Corolla to a stop half a block away from the house of a man she had never met, a man she knew only by his words. She told herself she only needed a glimpse of him. She was no stalker. One glimpse, and then she would go back home. She would leave this fancy Coral Gables neighborhood and retreat two hours north to her little apartment in Boca Raton, and that would be that. She leaned back in the...

Dreams of Honey

The following is an actual letter I received from my high school sweetheart after we went to college in separate states. This was around 15 years ago, well before email and PMs and other instant forms of electronic gratification. Back in the good old days when the written word was really written and you hoped to god your yearning letter of passion didn’t end up in some disgruntled postal worker’s yard. I don’t know if transcribing this for your eyes is an act of betrayal, celebration or simply...

Back to the Farm Ch 09

I thought I wasn’t going to be able to finish this chapter until after my next exam but happily my muse turned up again, LOL. There won’t be another chapter for a few weeks now though–for definite this time. I’m sorry, but I really need to get stuck into my studies for now. Don’t worry–I will finish this story, I promise! But in the meantime, thanks for being patient with me! Lily -x- * ‘What a difference a day makes’–Words & Music by Maria Grever & Stanley Adams (recorded by Dinah...

Back to Grad School

He clearly remembered the day he had signed up for the class in which he was now seated. It was an 800 level course intended for graduate students pursuing a Masters or Doctorate. The registrar had informed him that the class was restricted to twenty students and that there were strict prerequisites. Furthermore, since he was not a degree candidate, he would have to schedule an appointment with the professor, Doctor Marjorie Stevens or the department head and provide evidence that he was...

From Jazz to Jizz

I’m no author, and as such you will have to forgive my grammar and prose. I just wanted to share these experiences with you that I had last winter with a girl who came into my life with an explosion of passion and heat where none was looked for. Extract from my journal, dated 11-11-2009 AM “……….. Loneliness is a strange creature, does it create as much as it destroys – forcing one’s self to come to terms with your doubts, fears and failures. Is it possible to be reborn through it? My...

Stanley Gets A Heart On

This story is only available on Lush Stories! Stanley was a writer, a bloody good one, as it had turned out. It was almost as if there was some smutty guardian angel watching over his shoulder, prompting his fingers as they tapped out sexy prose. Whilst at university, he’d been working on his dissertation when he’d met the woman who was to become his muse, Elsa. As a result, he had discovered his knack for writing and not just erotica, although that’s where his main talent seemed to lie. Elsa...

Island Royale The Report Chapter One

Introduction: Please read Foreword by the Editors first Chapter One ______________,,______________ You will not find the place marked on any published map, and no one you know can provide you directions to it. No commercial airlines schedule flights there, and even global satellite images of the area reveal nothing but seemingly endless blue waters. There are no fancy internet websites maintained to allow you to book a vacation there, and no ordinary travel agent can make a...

Me and Mr Blue

Introduction: I had a crush on my teacher when I was 17 **short fantasy** When I was in high school I always had the biggest crush on the 12th grade literature teacher. You know how young women can be when they focus on an attractive older man. Mr. Blue was the youngest on the payroll at 24 years old. He had turquoise eyes and careless dark hair. He didnt really spend time with the other teachers, electing to read Byron and Shelly under a large magnolia tree by himself instead. It was here...

Fucking your wife Ch 3

Oh Audrey, my sweet, tawdry Audrey, I’ve never seen you like this but you literally rocked my world! Your transition was powerful and a complete turn-around – not to mention turn-on! Imagine my surprise – oh hell, imagine your husband’s! It all seemed simple enough. My first time visiting your home was a meeting to plan a Bermuda cruise vacation for the three of us. It didn’t enter my mind that you and I might soil your conjugal sheets although our chemistry might nudge another option. Okay,...

prose of a naughty threesome mfm

Wanton Desire… Unbridled lust how can it feel this wrong. two men, one woman. She is in control, She is guiding us We are helpless to enjoy her demands. We are commanded to submit to her needs she takes us both into her hands. Our cocks must do battle for her amusement… She strikes our heads together, slapping our cocks together in a female frenzy, She laughs at our embrassment… And obvious delight… Now she knows where are naughty spots are, as our groans begin to overtake our fear. She...

Generation Gap in Poetical Prose

I am just a man. Yes, I am tall and I am ‘built’ so the young woman said.. But, I really don’t think that I am that great looking, average looks, perhaps. So, why are young women attracted to me? I can honestly say ‘I have no idea!’ Beauty, sexiness and sex are in the eyes of the beholder. “I’ve waited all day, ”She said, “What kept you anyway?” She sat on my sofa with a pout, Early I guess her classes were out. “I do work from time to time,” said I, “But now you are mine,” she chimed, The...

Life After Sue part 1

Lyn and Ron got married. Julie and I had attended the wedding. Sue, my wife was supposed to be in Sydney at a skating competition.I had talked to Debbie who told me that Sue had left me and had cleared out all our belongings. I checked my accounts and found she had also cleaned out all our savings as well as my last month’s salary. I had tried calling Sue but her mobile was switched off and our home phone was not being answered.We joined Ron and Lyn at their honeymoon house. During the evening...

Freeuse for One

Author's note: Feel free to add onto the story yourself, but please use proper grammar and prose. Enjoy! You are Stephen, a 19-year-old living by himself in a modest apartment, who has just woken up after a strange dream. In your dream, a mysterious being told you that you had the power of something called 'freeuse.' You'd never heard of it before, but it was explained to you: "Anybody in the world must submit to your command. They may resent it, or love it - they have no choice but to follow...

One Night in the Library

I locked the library door and turned off all but the security lights. The rest of the library’s staff had gone home and the library itself would be closed until Monday. That left me alone with the building all to myself. No one would even know I was there.Returning to my office, I retrieved the key to the rare books room in the library basement. One of the privileges of being the Public Services Librarian was control of that key. Really, there wasn’t much of extreme value in there but someone...

CanBella

Isabella stretched and yawned widely, sitting up and arching her back in one motion as she pawed the ceiling, urging blood into her stiff arms. She looked down fondly at her older sister in law Candace. 'Aww... She always looks so beautiful when she's sleeping,' she thought. Isabella (Or as she preferred, Isa) always had a fondness for her sister in law growing up. They were kindred souls to the last. The black-haired beauty bent down, running a hand over their soft Queen-sized bed's downy...

Horny Fridagirl as ever

These stories are from my head, but I am sure there is a truism about these imaginary encounters. I started fantasising around thirteen, after I had discovered the joys of masturbation, two years earlier, when I hit puberty. Whenever I hit ovulation I would go somewhere, not to be discovered, and get naked and add the fear of discovery to my masturbation.Later after indulging in porn, I found my ability to imagine things happening to me, and then start acting them out with older men, incredibly...

HARRY POTTER WHAT LILY SAW

Daily Prophet HeadlinesNovember 1st, 1981You Know Who Dead! James Potter Killed, wife, son surviveDark Lord’s body found at sceneMultiple Deaths reported throughout Wizarding World December 31st, 1981Albus Dumbledore Announces RetirementWill step down from Headmaster Position effective the end of the School Year September 1st, 1996Harry Potter starts Hogwarts‘Boy Who Survived’ Hopes to Join Gryffindor HouseExclusive Interview!July 31st, 2003Harry Potter Announces His Lady PotterCho Chang will...

Surprise

As I prepared to leave work after a particularly hectic day, I concentrated my thoughts on getting home and relaxing in a long, hot bath. My DaddyDom, Dave was scheduled to be out of town overnight and that meant I would be alone for the first time since I’d moved in with him two months ago. I love Dave with all my heart and enjoy every minute with him but I was really looking forward to this night. Be honest, a girl needs some intimate time alone now and then, just to be herself!Anyway, during...

Prof Peter Presents Sex Students on Cam 1

PROFESSOR POET- PETER - PRESIDENT-PROFESSOR AT 'AMSTERDAM'S "AMOUR" ACADEMY'PROFESSOR POET-PETER PRESENTS PUSSIES PRESENTED FOR FIRST 'AAA' ANNIVERSARY:PROFESSOR POET-PETER PRESENTS 'ANNE-BELLE', 'BERENDINA', 'CLEMENTE' & 'DIONYSIA'PROFESSOR POET-PETER PRESENTS PROUDLY 'AAA' - WHICH IS ALSO 'MORMON MONASTRY'PROFESSOR POET-PETER IS AS MORMON MASTER 'MAJOR DOMU' FOR FOUR FIRST SISTERS!===================================================================================PROF POET-PETER IS 'MORMON...

Prof Peter Presents Pussies 4 in 1

PROFESSOR POET-PETER - PRESIDENT at 'AMSTERDAM'S "AMOUR" ACADEMY' PROFESSOR POET-PETER'S PRESENTS FOR FIRST ANNIVERSARY OF HIS 'AAA'PRETTY PUSSIES PRESENTED: PRINCESS PETRA - SLAVE-WIFE STELLA MARIS PROFESSOR POET-PETER SEES SEX-TEEN SEDUCTRESS SASKIA 'SUCK-STAR'PROF'S MAIN MAIDEN MARINA, TEENS TO TAKE CARE OF MY 'MORNING WOOD'===================================================================='DIRTY' DEAN at MY MORMON MAIDEN MONASTRY "MASTURBA" in MID-SEXONIA...

Jackpot Chapter Seven

Disclaimers & Warnings: This tale includes, elements of BDSM, and a healthy sprinkling of verbal humiliation. Readers who are offended or triggered by such material are advised to proceed with caution or bail out now. © SheriffBart 2020. All rights reserved.Feedback is welcome. Enjoy!~~~~~ Chapter Seven: Olivia Dinner Date ~~~~~My third dinner date with Olivia was going well. I'd made reservations at Ferrari's Italian grill, an upscale restaurant near her home in Addison. It had an old...

Sex stories and thoughts of a horny girl

Three short stories for you to digest, tell me which of the three did it for you in the comments, and perhaps I can indulge once I know, with more of the same. Fridagirl1.) A Hidden desire surfaces, one I never knew I hadI knew him from school, around grade 8, when he was around me he behaved possessive, so I gave him a wide berth and ignored him, which was weird, because it just seemed to make him more determined and I began to despise him and I went out of my way to humiliate him and got some...

Wanderlust 01 Fairy

So there I was, backpacking through Europe like every other early twenty-something, when lo-and-behold I got myself lost. That’s pretty normal for me. Ever since I was a k**, I got easily distracted by the most mundane things in the world, and got quite comfortable asking retail workers to help me find my parents. Even in my own backyard I’d end up chasing a butterfly or squirrel into another neighborhood if I wasn’t careful. I just love examining the little things in life, the details...

The Waking Dream

London, Spring 1816 He clearly remembered when he first became aware of a hint of unease; a sense of otherworldly darkness. Before then in his life, of course, he had moments of disquiet in terms of worry and fretting, but they were normal daylight concerns. He remembered as if from a great distance his medical training in the cool grey light of Edinburgh, his careful studies on sleepwalking and the huge effort in gaining his qualifications. These now seemed almost childlike matters as if that...

Her Victorian Bottom Shared part 3

In front of a roaring fire that kept the crisp coldness of a December morning at bay, Lizzie turned the page of her special book and continued to read the words of Miss Asher: "It was with a sudden moment of clarity that I found the very thought of bending over a Gentleman's knee quite the most thrilling thing ever. The idea of submitting myself to the firm administration of a dominant personality gave rise to many a frothy day dream that spun lewd tales of well spanked or welted buttocks...

Erotic Essay 3 Fetish Taboo

EROTIC ESSAY 3: FETISHES - FINDING TABOOS & REASONS - HOW BAD IS THE SITUATION? EROTIC ELABORATIONS IN TEN STEPS OF FACT & REASONING UNCOVER SOME SAD FACTSEVERY STEP WE TAKE SHOWS US HOW DEEP CONFLICTS OF INTEREST HERE @ XMAMSTER EVERYONE EXPERIENCES THEM -- PEOPLE COMMUNICATE LESS & BLOCK 'AT FIRST SIGHT'EVERYONE HAS LEFT IS LEAVING IS IDLE -- ONLY FEW REAL PEOPLE STILL COMMUNICATEErotic Elaboration 1: Exploring Legal Limits Encounters Set-backs & Limits - The Taboos on...

Her Mystical Trans Formation

I was cumming, the roiling sensation of my climax washing through me like a violent storm as Lilliandra slammed her huge cock into me hard and deep and Misha sucked greedily at my bucking prick. And I wasn’t the only one. With me lying on my back, my ankles on Lillian’s slim, Spanish shoulders and her fat, powerful shaft plundering my depths while the exotically beautiful Misha’s soft, pink, Asian lips and tongue worked on my spewing black cock, I was also being fed hot mouthfuls of the salty...

Catching Up Part 6

After the bright, brisk Hello with which she answered the phone, Fenella’s next words, Oh Jo, how lovely, came at a lower, more intimate pitch, with a throaty, feline vibrancy that sent pleasurable shivers over my skin. “Are you back home now?” “Yes, I’ve been home for a while.” I took a breath to steady myself, then went on: “I’ve been reading. About you. And about Pilar…” “Oh…?” Her voice softened still more to a silkily caressing purr. “And…?” “I got to the bit where you and she first danced...

Whatever It Takes

Easing back into the cool leather of the chair at his desk made Ryan appreciate how hot her body was in comparison. He drank in the sight of her breasts bouncing rhythmically, not much more than a foot away, as evening sun cast fiery stripes through the slats of the blinds, streaking her bucking nakedness like a chiaroscuro flicker book. Their bodies made a crude X, her hands gripping the edge of the desk behind the glistening narrow chicane of her waist and taut belly, triceps flexing with...

Deadlines and Dares

Deadlines. That will be the death of me, I think as my fingers fly over my laptop. Words pour from spiral notebooks, post-its, and envelopes, forming long prose of fantasy and adventure on the screen. And the deadline is next week…so close and so distressing. Am I even ready? I have no clue. I dig through the papers on my desk looking for amendment fifteen of Part Three, Chapter Twelve, when the doorbell chimes. I groan, setting my laptop on my oak wood desk before storming over to the front...

THE CREATURE WITHIN 11 SEARCH RESCUE

CHAPTER 11: SEARCH & RESCUEI was on the back lawn, again. With my boys, again. It was another of the days when both the house and yard crews were not working and we could be as we wanted, where we wanted. When I could manage days at home and not running around with Sylvia or Adrian, I tried to make them these days; days when we would be in the house and yard by ourselves.I was underneath Wolf. I was on my hands and knees and he was d****d over me, providing that feeling of warm security and...

Story Time For Two

She moves in new orbits suddenly, on some dating binge it seems, dating all and any who appeal to her recently unveiled acceptance that she's a "slut." That's her word, not mine. She didn't just break out of her shell, that would be putting it way too mildly. No, she fucking bursts right out of the end of some damn circus cannon. That's her flying over there, flying all over town, all over the seat of your car, all over the dance floor, your apartment, your God damn bed! Catch her if you...

My Tranny Teacher 2

All characters are fictional and in no way related to any person or persons living or deceased. After that first afternoon with my english teacher. Ms Bennett (Becca), I could hardly walk home. Each step I felt my hard prick rubbing against my nylon panties with every step. Oh My! I had just spent what seemed like forever with my face pushed into her lacy panties, her nylons caressing the sides of my face, as I eagerly drained the big dick she had hidden in there. Now she wanted me to wear a...

My wife rsquo s Mom Rosa

My wife Gina and I are upwardly mobile, we both work and good jobs, and moved out of the city into the ‘burbs. We have a nice split level home, and no k**s. Maybe k**s one day, but we are happy as we are. Gina’s Mom, Rosalie came to live with us. Rosa as I call her is a short gal in her 70’s, with greyish hair and a bit of a moustache. Kind of plump, nothing too sexy about her, but she is a real sweetheart. She will not let us do house work, as she lives for free and feels it is her duty to...

Her Husband s Ex

Although Ken had never introduced her to his ex-wife nor even discussed her very much at all, his wife knew a great deal about Sonya. In fact, Caitlin knew much more about her husband’s ex than she really should have done. In a sense, Ken was as much to blame as Caitlin’s curiosity and jealousy. He was the one with the woeful understanding of data security. Had it never crossed his mind that his wife of two years’ marriage and a total of three years’ acquaintance might want to know more about...

Porn Poetry

Pornographic poetry from the Wonderful World Wide WebGive it a shot, you might have some fun ;)——————————Erotica - S.T.P.I made love to her on paper.and spilled ink like passion across the sheets.I caressed her curves in every love letter.I kissed up and down her thighs in short sentences and prose.I tasted all her innocence, without a spoken word.I bit her lip and pulled her hair, in between the lines.I made her arch her back and scream,it only took a pen.——————————Make War... - Sahith...

Would You Like Ketchup

She had the sweetest voice. Cheerful and friendly; not the kind that’s drilled into you by managers, but sincere sounding. It’s hard to tell by a voice, but I guessed her to be young, probably college age, since the university was just down the street.“Fries, please. And a diet Pepsi.”I smiled as she repeated it back, putting a little pop into the ‘p’s.“Will there be anything else?” she asked, her voice not losing any of its allure despite issuing from the metal box just left of the menu...

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Oh Audrey, my sweet, tawdry Audrey, I’ve never seen you like this but you literally rocked my world! Your transition was powerful and a complete turn-around – not to mention turn-on! Imagine my surprise – oh hell, imagine your husband’s! It all seemed simple enough. My first time visiting your home was a meeting to plan a Bermuda cruise vacation for the three of us. It didn’t enter my mind that you and I might soil your conjugal sheets although our chemistry might nudge another option. Okay,...

My Mum A porn model

Before you start reading... This is NOT an original story written by me. Another xhamster user posted this a few years ago, but for reasons I won't bore you with, they have restricted the access to this piece of prose and so the audience for it is much smaller than it once was.In my opinion, it's one of the best and most well-written stories I've ever read on xham, and for that reason I have decided to repost it in my stories for others to read.It's a bit long (it was originally in 4 or 5...

Las Vegas Coming Out

I realize that I have not written a story in many years, but all of my other stories were fantasies and this one is finally real. If you've read my stories you know that I'm an obsessed cum lover who's only real exploration has been through my pictures, prose and in my own mind aside from tasting my own elixir every now and again and wishing it came from a real cock. Not only had I never tasted another's cum, I had never touched, much less sucked another cock in my life to this point. But, and...

My Last Morning With Me

Ah, Melissa. That’s a name that brings back fond memories of a time of passion and illicit romance. Even now, I can taste the hint of cinnamon on her lips and sense the subtle fragrance of an obscure flower that was the essence of the perfume she wore.Melissa and her husband, a stoic and foolish man whose unpronounceable name I have chosen to forget, lived in the same apartment complex as I. Even so, she might never have come to my attention if not for the fact that we did our laundry at the...

Stacey s Choice

It was one of those perfect June days that we wait for all winter. The sun was warm, the sky a clear and intense blue without a cloud in sight. It felt like slipping into a warm bath rather than the sauna that the heat and humidity of August would bring. There were even people out sailing at midday this Friday as Stacey gazed out of her office window toward Lake Ontario. They were starting their weekend early and although she had a lot of work to do, she wanted to join them, or at the least get...

A Fire Rekindled Part 1

I'd always had a thing for Carla. I just new that given an opportunity we'd really click between the sheets. So when an opportunity arose , many years ago for an unexpected liaison, it was a more than memorable experience to say the least. . She was a great fuck and let me cum all over her fantastic big tits the morning after when her mouth was too parched to give me some more of her amazing oral upon my waking with a raging boner. When some years later, the opportunity arose again, I seized it...

One night stand with Leila Part 1

Is there anything better than meeting a girl, taking her back to your room and making love without ever even learning each others’ real names? If there is, I’ve yet to discover it. Let me give you an example, one of my favorites, though it is damn hard to pick a favorite cherry from a bowl of perfect specimens each glowing red and shiny as searing ember and clear as an image viewed from the wrong side of a telescope.Jackson Square, New Orleans, might be the perfect place to meet a new lover....

The Slaver s Retaliation

Dark Fantasy, Authoritarian, BDSM, Bondage and restriction, Discipline, Humiliation, ****, SpankingIntroduction:Two girls pissed of the wrong guy in town and punished for their transgression.Story contains r****g, humiliation and degradation of female characters. Read at your own risk. If you do not like this particular genre, please don't read it and then dislike it for being too disturbing for your taste. You have been warned. Please judge my writing based on the prose, plot, language,...

Lust or Love you be the judge

Romance. A feeling of mystery? The sense of excitement? The promise of love?Survey a thousand people and ask what romance means to them and you'll hear a thousand different similes. Is romance a medieval tale based on legend? Chivalric love and adventure, ethereal or the supernatural? Perhaps a prose narrative treating imaginary characters involved in events remote in time or place and usually heroic, adventurous, or mysterious? Could romance merely be a love story especially in the form of a...

Not knowing the wife side of the story

I had an incredibly hard day at work on that day. It wasn't the work itself. That was mundane and repetitive as always. It was more my mind racing, my heart pounding, my body trembling and a constant, burning, almost desperate excitement that consumed me all day. I lost count of how many trips to the bathroom I had made, drying myself off as the excitement got too much for me. I even had to go out at lunchtime and buy a pack of fresh panties, five pairs, and by 3pm, I only had two pairs left....

Mistakes Were Made

Renea's big mistake was a simple one. One day she was reading a story on Fetlife. Aroused by the power of his prose, Renea sent some feedback to the Author. The story was called "You Will Submit". It is about a young woman being attacked in her flat, then reluctantly being fucked. The man wore no protection. The chances were high that he made her pregnant.The author received the feedback and replied. He asked her about her fantasies and soon they were chatting online. At thirty two years old,...

The Housewives Of Coxville County part 2

Chapter 1: The Coxville Book Club The sun was just setting over Coxville County. The bird chirps thatassailed the orange sky were slowly fading out, and being replaced with thefaint baying of dogs as they barked in far off distances. The sprinklersin the Summer's house had just shut off, leaving wet dew on the lawn of analmost emerald hew when seen at particular angles, and casted reflectionsof the sun onto the idle beads sitting atop the thousands of blades ofgrass. The house was large...

The Evidence

Roberta Young Esq did not practice criminal law. So when a high school boyfriend called begging for her to help his son, charged with a capital crime she felt pressured. Rather than a flat no, she agreed to review the case, nothing more.At the local police station, a young blonde haired rookie took her to a downstairs office, gave her the file, & conspicuously put a wastebasket & box of tissues in with her. She looked at him quizzically, not quite understanding. Knowing she hadn’t seen...

It was Christmas and he gave me something for life

We had arrived a little worse for wear, and finished up standing in the doorway of my communal entrance, my pants down at my ankles, and my skirt raised, when my old age pensioner neighbour walked into the building, and caught us engaging in sex.It was December 19th, and I was so pissed I never even clocked him as he walked past us humping like a pair of bunny rabbits, up against his wall.I had been drinking since I had entered the office, and the whole day was turned over to boozing, groping...

To Catch a Merchant Princess Ch 03

“Welcome home,” Fantil declared as the wagon crested a hill, revealing the sprawling city of Freeland. The bright noonday sun sparkled on the Groen Sea and the river Lionsfare, framing the city in a glimmering halo. Roads converged upon the city from every direction, filled with wagons, horses, and travelers on foot, all seeking the wonders of the magnificent city. Though still many miles distant, the sight of the city filled Alicia with relief. She couldn’t yet distinguish her own home, and so...

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Good porn 1 from model to director

After my series "Why I dislike most porn" it is time to stop to focus on bad porn, there is too much!At request of a fervent reader I'll tell about the career of a friend who went from model to directorI got to know awesome Australian amateur Liandra D(...) by her profile here: a tasty choice of uploadsI defriended the profile as she told me she would leave it alone, we became friends in Facebook beforeI keep my list of friends here on purpose below one hundred as I like to remember who is whom...

I am a Sex Addict a Celebrity By Mariel

I am a well known woman. I have graced many popular TV shows, have a fan base number over 100,000, and I am a sex addict.Obviously you can understand my need for continued anonymity, but I am desperate to let you know, that my mind, body, and soul, want you, all of you, and I lie at night just thinking of my desire to let you see me, that really does turn me on.When I am filming, and here is a bit of insider information, must of us are nude under our skimpy skirts and dresses, our pussies are...

a WOMANS STORY

A Female Sexual Story You Must Read The title does not allow you the pleasure to describe the loss of your virginity, nor does age allow you the scope or breadth of descriptive prose to fully say what it is like to feel a man's cock enter you, the parting of that thin line that forms your girlish pussy, from which you pee, as you squat to do so. When that thin line parts it displays another set of pinkish sensitivity, a small clitoris that makes you touch yourself discretely, or the more...

a WOMANS STORY

The title does not allow you the pleasure to describe the loss of your virginity, nor does age allow you the scope or breadth of descriptive prose to fully say what it is like to feel a man's cock enter you, the parting of that thin line that forms your girlish pussy, from which you pee, as you squat to do so. When that thin line parts it displays another set of pinkish sensitivity, a small clitoris that makes you touch yourself discretely, or the more dangerous opening, the one that requires...

A Female Sexual Story You Must Read

The title does not allow you the pleasure to describe the loss of your virginity, nor does age allow you the scope or breadth of descriptive prose to fully say what it is like to feel a man's cock enter you, the parting of that thin line that forms your girlish pussy, from which you pee, as you squat to do so.When that thin line parts it displays another set of pinkish sensitivity, a small clitoris that makes you touch yourself discretely, or the more dangerous opening, the one that requires...

Breathe Your Name

Breathe Your Name you are in my heart i can feel your beat and you move my mind from behind the wheel when I lose control i can only breathe your name ~ Sixpence None the Richer She could feel his breath on her forehead, warm and heavy, the effervescent mint of his toothpaste lingering in her nose. His perfume, the musky, citrus of Clive Christain 1872 she had gotten for his birthday last year, filled her senses and then he was gone. She opened her eyes slowly and watched him close the door...

RUNWAY GROOM

Brian wasn't at the front of the church where he belonged. He was atthe door. Where the hell was Scott? God, he hoped Scott hadn't overslept,sleeping in and being late to your own wedding was something a woman likeSuzette would be liable to never forgive! He'd better have something majorin his pocket, like a car crash, at the very least! No woman would everforgive a runaway groom for being left at the altar! Suzette's mother came over. "Well?" was her only word. She didn't needany more,...

Petra presents Penelope

Penelope is pretty. She is a blonde beautiful shy sexy student. In Poland her name is Penelopa. This is the story of her first experience in lesbian love with Petra, who hosted her in Holland.Penelope first met Peter in the net. Peter speaks Polish and wondered how he could please her?Penelope confessed she lost most of her interest in men in five years of making love with them. That's where Petra took over. She is his grandd0d, who was raised by him from her earliest years. She still often...

When I was a Dirty Girl touching my Pussy

Guys, again as with every story I write for you arousal, I still get men preferring to comment on some message to me, Please stop it, if you want to say thank Mariel, do so for others to see your appreciation of my work to please you, at the end of the story.Please enjoy, from the mind of a woman to the cock's of all men. Love Mariel.http://xhamster.com/user/MarieLSome men like hearing a beautiful woman talk dirty, I know I do, especially when I am fucking, feeling a cock sliding in and out of...

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