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Breeding Mrs Gray pt 1

I just graduated from college and wanted to take the summer off. My parents were okay with it as long as I helped around the house. My parents were gone on a 3 week vacation, and I was outside cleaning the pool when I first saw her. She and her husband bought the house next to ours. Her name was Mrs. Gray and she was gorgeous. She had shoulder length black hair that was curly at the moment, she seemed to be from my estimations 5’9” about 115lbs and more importantly her breast size seemed...

Breeding Farm 0

The Love and War in Texas is my favorite bar and restaurant. I sat on the couch with a bevy of young females next to me. My cronies were standing nearby with other young females. All were drinking and eating and laughing. This was my entourage. They attend to my needs and desires. They are bigger, taller, and more aggressive than other males. That gave them the afforded right to breed. I impregnated females with no thought to the consequences. I had, over the years, placed my money and assets...

Breeding an Old High School Friend s Lactating Hotwife

Most of the cuckold stories I’ve read are from the perspective and in the first-person voice of either the husband being cuckolded or his hotwife. But I’m happy to provide my story about fucking and impregnating the wife of an old high school friend. This happened several years ago, when they moved back to our home town of Birmingham, Alabama.My name is Sam, and I’ll first explain the early years of my friendship with Jeff, before getting to the main events in the story. I was born and spent my...

Breeding Mrs Gray pt 1

Introduction: Brandon finds the perfect women whos married This story is a little slow going and the sex is short, but this is only the beginning of the story line so let me know what you think and I will get you part 2 shortly. I just graduated from college and wanted to take the summer off. My parents were okay with it as long as I helped around the house. My parents were gone on a 3 week vacation, and I was outside cleaning the pool when I first saw her. She and her husband bought the...

Breeding Mrs Gray pt 2

My second time with Mrs. Gray and the start of something new…maybe. I spent the rest of the night in a dream. I couldnt believe I just fucked Mrs. Gray and she really wanted it. I jerked off twice since last night and my dick was still rock hard. I couldnt wait to do it again, but I wanted it to be another surprise, so she could really get what she wanted. So I had a plan to wait a day or two and then surprise her at your home or something. So I spent the rest of the day just cleaning around...

Breeding Mrs Gray pt 2

My second time with Mrs. Gray and the start of something new…maybe. I spent the rest of the night in a dream. I couldnt believe I just fucked Mrs. Gray and she really wanted it. I jerked off twice since last night and my dick was still rock hard. I couldnt wait to do it again, but I wanted it to be another surprise, so she could really get what she wanted. So I had a plan to wait a day or two and then surprise her at your home or something. So I spent the rest of the day just cleaning around...

Breeding Team

“That’s right, ride that cock.” Owen slaps Alyssa on her firm, round ass, watching her pussy swallow his length over and over. He’s on his back as she rides him in reverse, her gorgeous young body fucking this dick that’s old enough to have fathered her.Owen is actually best friends with Alyssa’s father, Patrick, though he has no idea his eighteen-year-old little girl is having sex with his oldest friend. Patrick would kill Owen if he knew. So would Owen’s wife.The day Alyssa turned eighteen,...

Breeding stud for the aterians

Your name is Will Justice, a simple farmboy from England. Not much happens where your from, and there not many people for things to happen to either! You've reach the age of 25, but are in good condition, the physical labour's of the farm keeps you fit and strong, but as your last girlfriend put it still enough meat for a good ride. This week your parents are away visiting family so you are left to tend the farm yourself. Its been locked up for the night and your winding down with some TV,...

Breeding the Teachers

A HUGE THANK YOU TO DEMONJEDI89 FOR WRITING CHAPTERS 1-6 OF THIS STORY I woke up early in the morning with a yawn and rolled onto my back. As my mind came to life I remembered it was only Tuesday, so the weekend was still far far away. Waking up and knowing there was another boring day of school ahead didn't improve my state of mind. I sat up slowly and pulled back the covers. I swung my long legs over the edge of the bed and rested my feet on the floor, then I slowly got out of bed and walked...

Breeding lab

BACKSTORY: in the year 2044 strange creatures started to appear in varies areas around the world. they were humanoid like creatures varying from half spider hybrids to half dog hybrids, Usually ranging in height from 5 to 7 feet tall depending on the species. Strangely often most subjects cataloged were female with male reproduction organs now the type of penis the subject may have depends on the species, they do produce sperm it but is unclear if they are able to reproduce with human...

Breeding Slave

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Breeding Season

Your name is Jade Tarska, your a 18 year old human girl who has wanted to be a breeder ever sense she was little. Now you have bought yourself a fresh plot of land and have to breed creatures to make money, and become a legendary breeder. You walk into the city of Talfruk and find the creatures shop. You are met by a a women with short shorts on and a red apron, she had huge K sized breasts, and short brown hair that stopped at her neck. She smiles and said to you. "Hello, my name is Roxy, I am...

Breeding Dawn

You work at a Taco bell/KFC restaurant ..you work at the KFC side and your life is pretty dull. You're 22 so it isn't like you couldn't have a good time, but you don't feel like drinking. Your walking over to clock out when you bump into something "Oh sorry" replies a female voice.

Breeding Party

"Ben, what are you doing Tuesday night?" Carla asked as he passed by the mailbox at the end of her driveway."Nothin' special. Why?" her neighbor asked."I'm having a party.""Sounds good. Isn't Harold out of town on a business trip?""Yes. He'll be home this weekend.""So the cat is away and the mice will play. Convenient." Ben knew immediately it was a stupid thing to say."Come on Ben, that's not fair. I've been married for eleven years and expect to stay that way.""So what's the party...

Breeding My Widowed Aunt Rose

After a year in college I had become very disillusioned with my prospects. Not only was I failing my classes but I felt like a little cog in a big machine; a machine designed to extract money from people like me. However, my parents had high expectations and I didn't want to disappoint them. After much consideration, I figured I would take a semester off to figure things out. As expected, my parents were not only disappointed but angry as well.“So, what the hell are you going to do?” my father...

Breeding A European Woman

[For A and T and their brave determination to have a black c***d; but especially dedicated to Omar, who really did send his African seed back to Europe safe and sound in the womb of a fertile white, and married, female! Where there's a will, there's always a way!]Frequently, as Omar went about his daily life, taking care of his two wives, and their nine c***dren, he would think back to those brief, but so incredibly intense times of fucking Mara, the considerably younger white European female...

Breeding my wife

My wife and I both have dark skin, even for blacks, so I was surprised one night when she told me she wanted "A mixed race baby like Obama."I had a hunch about where she was going, so I tried to change the subject."Obama was the best President of our lifetime. Kendra! He was cool like a brotha but also smart and eloquent like a white man!"We're both proud card carrying black rights advocates excited about the fact that our country elected Barack Obama, our first mulatto president.Kendra,...

Breeding an Arab Baby

***This is NOT my story, but the work of another. I am requesting to share it here, for the spicy and erotic nature of the content. Any and all credit is due to the magnificent author, who enticed me to a spicy evening at home!***-------------------------------------------------------This work is copyrighted to the author © 2014. Pleasedo not remove the author information nor make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your...

Breeding at a Wedding for Cutechick456

Cutechick456 introduced me to four nubiles at a wedding.Being an enchantress, she cast a spell over them and told them that the next man they met would take them on an adventure in which all would play their part, but only one would be the ultimate recipient of his seed. That girl would be blessed and impregnated with a daugh ter.This is how it would happen....... deleted

Breeding 101 more of experience

Wife and I have bantered back and forth with good friends of ours, Ozzy & Pat who are black, or as Ozzy says his ancestors are from "darkest Africa", because he's very dark about Ozzy impregnating my wife for an interracial baby and I impregnating Pat for their interracial baby. This remained friendly banter for probably 5 years, until the two wives hatched a plan. Both wives turned 34 and decided their eggs will soon become old. My wife is a magnet for black men, she's always being hit on...

Breeding 101

Wife and I have bantered back and forth with good friends of ours, Ozzy & Pat who are black, or as Ozzy says his ancestors are from "darkest Africa", because he's very dark about Ozzy impregnating my wife for an interracial baby and I impregnating Pat for their interracial baby. This remained friendly banter for probably 5 years, until the two wives hatched a plan. Both wives turned 34 and decided their eggs will soon become old. My wife is a magnet for black men, she's always being hit on...

Breeding My Widowed Aunt Rose

After a year in college I had become very disillusioned with my prospects. Not only was I failing my classes but I felt like a little cog in a big machine; a machine designed to extract money from people like me. However, my parents had high expectations and I didn't want to disappoint them. After much consideration, I figured I would take a semester off to figure things out. As expected, my parents were not only disappointed but angry as well. “So, what the hell are you going to...

Breeding Problem Resolved By Family

I want to share this true story in my life Which happened with me and I loved it. The whole episode is so clear and exciting to me today as it was six years back when all these started. It was the third year of our marriage. My name is sarina was married to kuldev three years back. His younger brother surdev got married after one year of our marriage to nayna. Nayna was a nice girl but Kul always says I am the hotter. Anyway Nayna gave birth to a nice boy after a year of marriage -that’s when...

Breeding With Ebony MILF

Hi It all started when I was coming back from Kenya.There I was at the airport waiting to board my flight to Hyderabad.I was seated at the window seat when a couple in late 30s came and the guy asked “excuse me but is this 19 ” I said “yaa” the guy moved and a lady came and went inside and sat next to me She was dark colored African I guessed Her hair was long and had beeeds.Her ass was large and mounds were so big and round.The guy to was well built and black.They sat next to me. The Guy...

Breeding

i'd love to enjoy a role-play session with you........and have you fuck me bareback for an entire weekend, filling my hot womb as you try and breed me to have your black baby!! Damn i'm hot for you as well.....it's been a while since I've had a good deep fucking session. But you are an absolute turn-on, I'm so attracted to older mature men......oh god I'm so horny right now.......what to do...??!! To imagine you from behind me, grabbing my hips and thick ass as you slide your cock back and...

Breeding Gluttony

Sharon opened her eyes reluctantly, the doorbell ringing constantly "holdon!" she called, pulling on her robe in the cool morning air. The robe huggedher body snuggly, but she was out sizing it, the cloth belt digging into hersoft middle. She lifted her arms in a long stretch before cracking the dooropen, peeking her head out to see who stood outside. A trim, sandy-blonde haired man with chiseled features and body looked ather from under the brim of his ball cap and smiled. "Hello, I was sent...

Breeding Mommy Chapter VI

I pulled into the driveway at about 4:30 pm after finishing work and checked myself out in the vanity mirror. I worked part-time as a secretary for an engineering firm, so on my off-days, I was running errands, doing household chores, going to the gym and doing yoga to stay fit, and going to the salon to have my nails done and vagina waxed. But today was a workday and after I checked my make-up in the mirror, I applied another coat of hot pink lipstick to my full, puffy lips.‘Girl, you look...

Breeding Susan

Susan and I have been married for 15 years. We have two wonderful kids and both of us are in a good profession. A year ago, our sex life was on the dull side. The Penthouse and Playboys were not getting it anymore. Susan worked hard since the children were born losing the weight and flab. She turned her 36-year-old body into a fantastic fuck machine. She stands 5’3″, blonde hair worn in a pageboy style, 115 pounds, blue eyes, 34A-23-35 (later surgically enhanced to a 34D after her...

Breeding Buissnes

You are a small farmer. Nothing special but you love your job. You have liked to get up early as a child. Your parents have slowly guided you towards it. You first learned to plant different crops and later how to milk the cows and minotaurs. You already knew how to give first aid to a monster before you graduated as a farmer. The werewolves that guarded the farm were your first playmates and at 18 you were allowed to inseminate the first Minotaur girl. From then on you also learned how to...

Breeding Mommy Chapter VII

It didn’t take long to finish cooking and the time it took for me to suck his cock just about did it.We sat down at the table; him fully clothed and sitting adjacent to me while I sat in my g-string and unbuttoned blouse with my one leg crossed over the other, inches away from his. “This is so good, sweetie,” I said cheerfully; complimenting him on his cooking skills.“Thanks,” he replied bashfully, “I think I’m getting better at it.”“You definitely are,” I replied, brushing my long, black hair...

Breeding Mommy Chapter VIII

ClickThe door to the hotel room unlocked as I swiped the key card through the slot. I opened the door and stepped inside the dark room to find the light switch waiting for me on the side wall.Flicking it up, the lights illuminated a generously sized room with a single king-sized bed and a view over the city. Off to the side was a bright, spacious washroom with white tile floors and a large mirror that reflected the large walk-in style shower.“We’re here!” I exclaimed, taking in our hotel room...

Breeding My Widowed Aunt

As a twenty-year-old, after a year in college, I had become very disillusioned with my prospects. Not only was I failing my classes, but I felt like a little cog in a big machine, a machine designed to extract money from people like me. However, my parents had high expectations, and I didn't want to disappoint them. After much consideration, I figured I would take a semester off to figure things out. As expected, my parents were not only disappointed but angry as well."So, what the hell are you...

Breeding Season

She traveled deep into the forest to ride out the waves of her heat in relative peace. This was one of the few times she wanted to be like the humans. She heard rumors that if they were ever plagued by desire they could satisfy themselves. Sadly, she had an entire mare body between her and the source of her discomfort. Brushing back her blonde and black-streaked mane, Elnaya tried to focus her attention on something, anything, else. Her human and horse halves were both overly sensitive to...

Breeding Mommy Chapter IX

“That was a great class,” I said in a slight pant, rolling up my yoga mat and turning my head towards Vanessa.“It definitely was,” she agreed, drops of perspiration beading down her face, “what are you doing after class?”“I was going to head to the floor and do a quick workout,” I replied.My workout was almost exclusively a butt and leg workout meant to tone and fatten my butt for Tiger, but I didn’t tell Vanessa that.“Okay, well, I want to go for a coffee if you have the time. Maybe after your...

Breeding Mommy Chapter X

Tiger followed me to the bedroom, eyes attentively fixed on my large, round butt cheeks, hypnotically swaying side to side as I slowly walked in front of him.I turned around to see him standing right behind me. His eyes locked with mine as he leaned down to kiss my plump pink lips.“Mmmm,” I lightly moaned, our lips smacking off of each other’s and our hands lightly exploring each other’s bodies.I ran my fingertips up his sides as he held my face still, kissing me with a lustful need typical of...

Breeding Lord Ablington an heir

Tommy Goodfellow had stopped by on his way to Abbotsford on that Tuesday morning to tell us as he knew of my former acquaintance with Lady Ablington I felt a mixture of emotions. Lord Ablington had recently wooed and then married my childhood sweetheart one Miss Amy Merry of whom I remained immensely fond, one could not blame her, Ablington owned most of the village and plenty more besides while my family while not impoverished were some two to three classes lower them in the social...

Breeding My Nieces

Foreword An Uncle Bob Story This is another example of me seeing someone else’s “recipe” and wanting to cook it myself. Unfortunately, the story snippet I found in my files didn’t have the author’s name on it, so I can’t give credit to whoever had the original idea. But, as happens a lot, I altered the “recipe” a bit, putting my own spin on it. The interesting thing about that (to me) is that I have tried for literally years to write a short stroke story without success. I did it all the...

Breeding Sandy

The dim grey of early dawn began to fill the room. I sighed gently as I began to wake, the sweet sensations of my lover's sperm in my body still present. My nerves were tingling, even after our shared slumber, from our intensely shared passion of the previous night. By the time we were both sated and I was spooned up against him, my pussy and ass still burning with the heat of his fresh cum, nerves still tingling in arousal, it was well into the early morning. I shifted my body slightly,...

Breeding Season At The Rocking R Ranch Version Bravo Chapter 5

Rudy's exhortation for them to give Dee a moment got the kids moving, albeit slowly, as they forced their frozen muscles to respond to the situation. Silently Molly helped Chance up and pulled him toward the open yard beyond. Megan too pulled at Bobby's sleeve and he moved, his eyes still unfocused as he remembered what his beautiful aunt looked like splayed naked on the ground. "They're gone." said Rudy, kneeling on one knee and rubbing his buttock with one hand. Dee peeked between...

Breeding Season At The Rocking R Ranch Version Alpha Chapter 4

As soon as Chance and Dee got off the bed, Cathy and Bobby crawled on. Cathy’s cries of pleasure as her son pounded her pussy were so erotic that Chance’s cock revived. That was okay, though. Dee had wanted to finish him with her mouth the first time. And now she could take her time to taste her son. They got a lot done, all things considered. The boys, young though they were, were about tapped out after the third time the women got the sperm out of their balls, whether it was with a...

Breeding Season At The Rocking R Ranch Version Charley Chapter 6

"You've never made out?" he asked, incredulous. She was beautiful and he assumed she had lots of experience with boys. "I've kissed some boys" she said in her defense. "But I never let any of them touch me... you know on my boobs or anything." Bobby went over to her and, being a man of action rather than words, he took her in his arms like he did when he kissed his aunt and laid one on her. Molly's hands hung at her sides at first, mostly because she was startled at the speed with...

Breeding At Will

Many of the political fights ongoing ceased as surviving was much more important. The fight to overturn Roe vs Wade was abandoned and, given that it was no longer considered essential, abortion was abolished completely. No matter what anyone believes, the truth is America is a patriarchal society as men, from hunter-gatherer tribes up until now, have always ruled. As such the creation of life was deemed very important and the rules had changed. Suddenly what certain states considered...

Breeding Forest

Hearing many tales of the vast fortunes and powerful artifacts lying in wait within the great forest covering the newly found continent of Farthen, you can’t help but be floored to try your luck, risking it all to make it big at last. However, unbeknownst to you, great peril lurks within the confines of the forest. Strange beasts, unknown plants and more prowl within, uniquely adapted to “prey” on any unsuspecting and ill-equipped souls who wander in. Author Note: Just started this today...

Breeding Brides 2

After another hour we finished and said our goodbyes. Satisfied with their days work the men left and I led Kathy somewhat gingerly down the stairs and outside to the car. She was worn out from the afternoon. Both emotionally and physically. I could see it in her face. The day certainly hadn’t turned out the way we had planned. We had intended just to watch Vikki but Kathy had ended up being bred just as hard. I don’t think she could believe what had happened. Likely still in shock. Both women...

Freedom Fighter Ch 3

The child I carried was lost. By the time the bus reached Kinsarvik my pants were covered with blood. Dreng only managed to get me to Harald’s office in time because of the town’s people who made a litter and helped him carry me there. For three days Dreng, Harald and his wife, Marianne, tended to my body, ravaged by fever, and weak from the loss of blood. On the fourth day I was allowed out of bed and given my first solid food. When I was finally able to recount the events of my rape to them,...

Freedom

This is a true story describing my awakening to an unhappy marriage, finding love and sexual freedom in the arms of a man who was able to love me as I am. Seventeen was TRULY too young to get married, but let’s face it – at seventeen, no one was going to tell me how to run my life. I’d met William at the grocery store where I worked. He was 22, lived on his own and had a really fast car. I had a hot-head mother who loved to degrade me, a school where I was considered a nobody because my...

Freedom is Being Out of Jail

CHAPTER 1 Released from prison after serving nineteen months of a twenty-four-month sentence, out early because of exemplary behavior, Ryan Bateman returned to Maxwell City, accepting his life was in tatters. He remembered the night well, as if it were yesterday. He’d been to a strip club and had drank too much and had become befuddled. Similarly intoxicated Merton Joyce, his employer, had come up to him and offered him a ride home. Merton had driven much too fast, lost control turning out...

Freedom to Fuck

This is an interactive version of my existing series of Freedom to Fuck stories, which can be found online pretty easily. In this Utopian vision of the future, women have no rights whatsoever and cannot say no to anything a man wants them to do. Advanced technology allows quick and simple body and mental modification, used by men to improve the women in their lives. Men have no trouble making use of any women, including strangers and family members. Everyone is far happier than in the real...

freedom below the belt

This is only the second time that I've tried to write for the Hamsters, - (sounds like a girls' hockey team), - but twice I've had a small problem in how to categorise it. Still , the choice is made, - so here is another short piece,(about the length of my cock these days as compared to your's anyway). When recently discovering that I was actually about to take up my total sexual freedom, something I'd been keeping down and holding back for 45 years,(and stayed sane), - I was faced with one of...

Freedom Indeed

When I was 17 years old I fell in love for the first time. Her name was Saoirse, which is the Irish word for "freedom". She was a tall, well-spoken and elegant girl who was 2 months my younger. She had the most striking blue eyes I had ever seen; pale and wispy, but at the same time sharp and piercing. Her smile was always so wide and she wasn't stingy about showing it. We never got too far, at most managing a peck on the cheek and a hug goodbye, but I was more than delighted to simply hold her...

Freedom

Freedom Synopsis: When a corrupt anti-T.G. Empire succeeds in stranding the colony on the Prison Planet, the Empire loses a planet full of much needed resources. As the years go by, the colonists and prisoners unite to turn the Prison Planet Compound into a viable colony and in time, discover a way off of the planet. As they leave, the author of the message ends with a message of hope. [-][+][-] It is hard to believe that we are finally leaving this prison that the Empire tried to...

Freedom Run

"Hey Juan, did you hear the word? Memphis signed up to make the Run!" exclaimed Slats. "Man, that dizzy broad got no business doing that. She got no chance at all of making it," he replied. "Where chew hear that?" "I was over at Spike's and there it was. Man, a real bitching car. The way it's armed and armored it couldn't be nothing but a Runner. It was blue, I mean it was BLUE! And in small gold letters it said 'Driver - Memphis Belle'. When I asked Spike he just growled like he...

Freedom of Trade

Advertisements of one kind or another were all Lance could see wherever he looked around him. They dominated the supermarket aisles, were suspended above the shelves and plastered all over the store's windows. But how could it ever be different? A man needed help when he went shopping. And at the moment, he was browsing in the pharmaceuticals section where the dominant ads paraded images of infeasibly muscular men and seductively desirable naked women, What Lance was looking for wasn't...

Freedom of AssociationChapter 1

He couldn’t remember the last time he smiled. Claude Carolina, fighting waves of anger, paid little attention to his family’s minister from the front row of the funeral parlor. ‘Once a black man, always a black man,’ thought Claude, ‘and it often depends on what type of black man one wants to be before he realizes that he is black no matter what he says, what he wears, how hard he tries to evade his own black status, or becomes what he fears to become, which is black. He may act differently...

Freedom of AssociationChapter 4

For those who are lucky enough, success in poetry, or in any art for that matter, may come early in one’s career. To stay a successful poet over a lifetime though—that’s the trick. Amanda felt as though she had made a deal with the devil in some unconscious dream, and due to either her negotiating skills with the Lord of the Underworld or just dumb luck, she landed a tenure- track professorship at Seton Hall a week after her twenty-seventh birthday, a year and three months after her divorce...

Freedom of AssociationChapter 6

Claude never thought he’d sell out so easily. Certainly he had his principles to consider, but when money turned the bend like the headlight of a locomotive in the middle of a thunderstorm, it didn’t take much for him to hop on board and enjoy the ride. He knew he needed money, and sometimes money takes first priority. White folks usually had it built into them so that they profited with grace. And suddenly Claude took the same route. He didn’t know what his teammates would say to all of...

Freedom of AssociationChapter 8

A man has needs, there’s no question. Take sex, for instance. If Preston had a nickel for every time he desired sex with the college girl down the hall, he would have been a millionaire by now. But the college girl, he sensed, was not interested in him, and this was because he represented, in her eyes, another lonely, washed-up piece of white trash slumming in the ghetto due to his inability to compete in the white world. Fair enough. It was a free country, and a free market, so girls could...

Breed Me Big Brother Chapter 3 Little Sister Bred and Loved

(An Incestuous Harem Story) Chapter Three: Little Sister Bred and Loved By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! I trembled as I trudged behind President Carver through the halls of my college. All the pleasure, the delightful rapture of my naughty sex with my big brother had died into trembling terror. My stomach writhed and swirled, and a cold sweat broke out across my skin. My heart palpitated in my chest. How could I be so stupid? Why did...

Breed Island

My name is Eric and for the last two weeks my family and I have been living on a big yacht, cruising somewhere in the southern Pacific region. I don't really like to go out on the sea, but every year our family goes out for three weeks on a cruise. The boat is a 90 feet long, three deck leviathan owned by my late father's friend Aaron. My father died in a freak accident six years ago when I was only twelve. He was driving his car on the road one night when he hit a deer that came crashing right...

Breed Me Big BrotherChapter 3 Little Sister Bred and Loved

Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! I trembled as I trudged behind Principal Carver through the halls of my high school. All the pleasure, the delightful rapture of my naughty sex with my big brother had died into trembling terror. My stomach writhed and swirled, and a cold sweat broke out across my skin. My heart palpitated in my chest. How could I be so stupid? Why did I think having sex with my brother in the middle of my high school’s cafeteria was a good idea? I just wanted...

Mr Richard

Dickie love to play games especially with ladies who came to care for him. He used his reputation for being a smell old drunk or better still an abusive old alcoholic to cleverly wangle various bits of information which he would note then use at later more convenient time.He had taken a shine to my wife, her attributes, large buxom lady who like to display bits of flesh on a regular basis also loved the risqué banter and was often happy to instigate it as well as lowering the tone of a...

greedy girls night shirley confesses all

After a light meal we all watched TV then about 8.30 Shirl said she was going up to bed to catch up on her sleep if we were all off to the beach tomorrow but to wake her when i went up. anxious to know what she had to tell me i kissed our friends nite nite & went up to bed.I pulled back the sheet to gaze at my wifes tanned sexy marked body , as she roused feeling me beside her she pulled me down onto me, squeezing my hardening cock & kissing me hard & long.then telling to just lie...

greedy girls night shirley comes home

Shirley arrived home about 11.30am that morning, i heard Brads car coming up the drive then it stopped away from the house across the lawn where they said their goodbyes,i went in to get some coffee for her, Brad was leaving as i went out onto the decking, she was walking across the lawn in just her skimpy top wit her skirt in her hand with a big smile on her face gave me a long lingering kiss gazing into my eyes saying she had a fantastic night & thanking me for allowing her but would tell...

greedy girls night Shirley Brad

The next morning i awoke with Martins hard cock pressing against my thighs , it was just after 9am, we kissed making us both erect , i looked him in the eyes & he knew i wanted him to make love to me, we could hear the girls downstairs i just kissed him deeply & said we had better join the girls as we both smelt coffee, we all embraced & went outside on the decking for our coffee, it was then Shirl told me she had phoned Brad & wanted to meet him that evening but would let him...

greedy girls night part 4

We decided to go out for a curry to save cooking & i brought up the appointment Shirl had the next morn, so over the meal we discussed the design Leslie said a heart , Martin came up with a queen of spades & i said a butterfly or a snake looking like it is coming out of her pussy up to her belly button, we decided to ask at the salon but it was a toss up between the three, we finished our meal after drinking too much & got a taxi home, Shirl then called Brad about meeting up again,...

Greedy Girls Night PART 3

Eventually i got away from work about 3.30, i was very happy & excited as i had what i hoped would be good news, i decided to go & get a nice gift for Shirley, i went into a local mall & went to Victoria`s Secrets shop, i was just browsing when a very attractive assistant cam over & asked if i needed help, i told her that i wanted a very sexy short skirt for my wife she led me directly to a great choice of sexy stuff & asked if i knew the size i said about the same as you...

Greedy Girls Night part 2

After that very horny night, i awoke when i hear the front door close, i looked through the blinds to see the three guys leave, Lesley & Martin were still sleeping so i left them to it & went in the guest bedroom to see Shirley who was sound asleep so i slid in the still wet bed to hold her, i was amazed to see her body covered in deep purple love bites, i uncovered her completely & her upper thighs & groin was the same, they really had their way with her, i licked at her...

Greedy Cheating Wife Gets Frozen Out Part One

There isn't much sex in this, so if that's what you're looking for, it might be best to move on. It's an account of betrayal and ultimately of revenge. All this really happened. The names were changed to shield the guilty. Here in Canada, our divorce laws are a little different. They vary very little from province to province since they are all governed by The Divorce Act (1985). There are three grounds. The first is separation of a year - this is an uncontested action. Both parties...

Greedy Pussy No Brain

Hello my name is Harshvardhan and I am a businessman and age is 36yrs old and I am married to Bharti who is 33 yrs old and attractive woman and we have one kid age is 4 yrs .In the house my parents and one my younger brother Aditya also live as a joint family and I have one sister who got married in 2004 and living happily in Bangalore .This is brief history of my family. Last year my younger brother got married with Pinky a nice beautiful girl and she is a only child of a very wealthy...

Freed

I gasped as he suddenly straddled my waist, pinning my arms painfully to the bed with his knees, increasing the discomfort as he shifted above me. I was trapped. His cock, thick and hard, bobbed above my lips, just out of tongue-reach as I tried to lick the tip. “No,” he said sternly, raising his hand as if to slap my face. I winced, bracing myself for the blow, but when I dared to open my eyes again he stroked my cheek and smiled wickedly. That smile. That face. He was so handsome it...

Freed

I gasped as he suddenly straddled my waist, pinning my arms painfully to the bed with his knees, increasing the discomfort as he shifted above me. I was trapped. His cock, thick and hard, bobbed above my lips, just out of tongue-reach as I tried to lick the tip. “No,” he said sternly, raising his hand as if to slap my face. I winced, bracing myself for the blow, but when I dared to open my eyes again he stroked my cheek and smiled wickedly. That smile. That face. He was so handsome it made me...

Freed

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Freedom from that bitch

Declining to accept her phone calls. Knowing she would be trying to apologize for having sex with another guy. I trusted her and she broke it. She had told me that she didn’t feel attractive and that she didn’t want to have sex. Guess it was just with me. I made sure that she was not going to be home when I went in and got all my stuff. Trying to drive and not relive the night that I found her in bed with that guy. And then finding out that she had been doing it for about two months. I was...

Freedom to Rule

The months spent there slowly dragged on into years, and as Mikael Stvanagratz grew bored several of the nearby villages, nestled within the mountain peaks, began reporting the disappearance of several teenage girls, ranging from thirteen through to seventeen years of age. They were never found. Mikael strode through the ancient corridors of the protected manor, admiring the skill of the artwork and sculptures decorating the safe house. Mikael turned left into his study and sat in a...

Freedom Fighters Ch 1

This story is partially true based on stories I have heard from relatives (some living in Norway, some living here). The rest is my own imagination. If historical inaccuracies occur, sorry. This is, after all, a story. ***** The date was June 15, 1940. The war had just ceased it’s raging in my country five days ago. The King of Norway had escaped to England along with our country’s gold bullion. From there our people would continue to fight. The war in France was still raging, but the...

Freedom Flight

Brooke sipped her complimentary wine and settled back into her seat. She was on board a plane destined for Los Angeles, on her way to meet her cyber-lover. As she sat relaxing images of Steve and the fantasies she had had about him darted into her mind. She visualised their eyes locking, them kissing, his hand gently stroking her face, her breasts, her…her…. Often when she thought of Steve, she lost all track of time. Her breathing quickened and she often felt faint. Often when she was alone...

Freedom Fighter Ch 2

The night was dark and the wind howled as we made our way through the dark streets carefully and slowly to avoid detection. There were still German patrols that made their rounds through the town streets, even at this hour. Dreng froze as he saw a German sentry light a cigarette and he pushed me into an alleyway where we huddled until the Germans passed by on the main street to our left. Cautiously we made our way north out of town. As we walked on the side of the road, close to the tree...

Freedom Indeed

When I was 17 years old I fell in love for the first time. Her name was Saoirse, which is the Irish word for ‘freedom’. She was a tall, well-spoken and elegant girl who was 2 months my younger. She had the most striking blue eyes I had ever seen, pale and wispy, but at the same time sharp and piercing. Her smile was always so wide and she wasn’t stingy about showing it. We never got too far, at most managing a peck on the cheek and a hug goodbye, but I was more than delighted to simply hold her...

Freedom

You'd just gotten out of class, and were walking down the street towards the bus stop. You know you got enough sleep every night, but every day was beginning to leave you more and more drained. One more day of shitty classes in subjects you weren't interested in and hardly understood. Your family had since cut you out, thinking that somehow that would help you get it together, but here you were. Sometimes I wish I could just get out of here, you think, rubbing your eyes. Out of this town, out...

Freedom Of Use

You float in a sea of emptiness. You are surrounded by a white glow, stretching as far as the eye can see. You can't remember how you got here, and your head hurts a bit. You try to move around, but you feel sluggish and strange. It's as if your body doesn't want to respond. You feel a strange sense of curiosity, despite your situation. If this is a dream, it's a weird one. Suddenly, a woman's voice rings out from all around you at once. "Human... You're going to receive a very special gift." A...

Freedom to Play V

Check my profile for the prior four chapters of this story. Might not make a ton of sense without the context.Abby, Mark, Justin, and Ashley were fooling around in the pool like any Saturday, playing Marco Polo while Mr. Jones and Mrs. Peterson kept an eye from the deck."You look hot in that swimsuit," Justin commented to Abby.Abby looked down over her body, thick and voluptuous. The plunging neckline of the one piece swimsuit showed off her huge tits and cupped her pussy. "It does fit me...

Freedom to Play IV

That structured day when Mrs. Peterson brought Abby and Ashley over to Mr. Jones' house was the first of many activities we all participated in together. Days at the beach, trips to museums, movies, dinners, days at the mall, all became more common as time passed. Mr. Jones and Mrs. Peterson never really got romantic as far as we knew, but they certainly flirted a lot and united over bringing all of us together. Abby and I were staples at these houses that weren't really our homes; we both came...

Freedom to Play III

-------Mark and I were playing a video game in the living room when the phone rang. Mark ran to the kitchen and I heard him answer."Oh, Hi Mrs. Peterson. Yeah, he's here, just a second!"I thought, "Oh shit, that's Ashley's mom, we're definitely in for it." Mr. Jones came and picked up the phone from Mark. "Hi Deb, how are you?" he said to Ashley's mom. "Oh sure, the boys are here. It'd be just fine if they came over for a swim, sure. I'll be here. But sure, come by if you want, we can relax a...

Freedom to Play

When I was coming up, there were several friends I fooled around with -- at sleepovers mostly, we would play truth or dare and have a little show and tell. At the minimum, we'd see each other partially naked, but I had a couple of friends with whom we went a lot further -- making out, blowjobs, even anal sex. I had two friends in particular who I played a lot with, Mark and Peter. Eventually Peter started to feel more and more guilty about what we were doing. Even though he'd swear it off, if...

Freedom Pt 4

Dave pulled his hand from her clit long enough to lick her cum off his fingers. He groaned as he looked down at that tight pink pussy, waiting for his stiff cock. He rubbed the front of his pants for a moment, just watching Cheyenne's pussy. "You want this cock, baby?" he asked, wanting to ravage her, rip her clothes apart, and then give her the fucking of a lifetime."Oh, baby, I want that cock in this tight pussy, so bad, I'd beg for it!" she said, rocking her hips back and forth, almost...

Freedom Pt 3

Cheyenne could hear her pulse in her ears as Dave's light blue eyes watched her dark brown eyes as he placed his hand on top of hers. She could even feel the pulse between her legs and in her breasts. Please touch me all over, she thought. His smile revealed a hint of his pearl white teeth. He massaged the knuckles of her hand as her pulse raced even faster. She felt her nipples harden and she wished she hadn't worn the padded bra with the air pockets for comfort. At that moment, she...

Freedom pt 2

Cheyenne looked around, thinking that maybe he was early as well. She didn't see him. What if he lied and used someone else's picture's, she thought. He couldn't have. She distinctly remembered his voice when they spoke over the phone. He sounded the age he was. She told herself to stop worrying about it and to stop being so paranoid. From her dark, out-of-the-way corner, she saw him enter. His grey hair was cut short and she could see where he was balding in the center of his scalp on...

Freedom Pt 1

She was nervous as she wrung her hands beneath the steering wheel of her new car. It wasn't brand new; just new to her. It was exciting for her to be away from home for a few hours by herself, with no one to rush her to go home and no one to cut her time short when she wasn't ready. New driver's license and new car; the sensation of it all felt odd.It was the also the first time meeting the guy she was there in that parking lot to see. She wasn't going to meet him out there, but she was too...

Freedom For A Month In A Different City 8230 8230

Hy guys… It’s me Samreen once again with a wonderful experience of my life still now….. Those how don’t know me let me introduce myself…..My name is Samreen.. I live in Mumbai. I am 20 years old….I belong from a Muslim family…. I am the only daughter of my parents…. My height is 5.8…. Fair in color.. Brown eyes. I have very long hair till my waist……. My figure is 34d 28 36…. As u all know i love dressing a lot….. But my parents did not ever let me due to culture probs…. So now let me start with...

Freedom for a Slytan

Setting - a fictional medieval world with a blending of European and Asian styles. This is the story of sex sometimes nasty sometimes tender. Part 1 - Main Characters.Hero - a warrior in his early 20s, his fame is quickly growing as a mighty swordsman and champion of the oppressed. He was recently banished from his family for having offended several nobles while doing good deeds. Although he is a “good guy” he is not a total nice guy.The story begins as Hero watches three young girls bathing...

Freedom to Play VI

"You all set for this weekend?" Mr. Jones asked Mark and Justin."Yeah, we should be good, Dad," Mark said back. Mr. Jones was heading out of town for a week and Mark's grandma was coming to stay at the house. Since it was summer, she would be watching Mark and making sure he kept himself out of trouble, and without school, Justin stayed over more or less every night. "Okay. Nanna should be here in a couple of hours, you boys keep the place clean and behave yourselves until she gets here."Mark...

Freedom of Expression 1

Matt is 32 years old, just under 6ft tall, solid build but not much fat on him thanks to leading an active lifestyle. He has short brown hair and light blue eyes. Many people would be jealous of the life Matt has, he lives in a small coastal town of about 15000 people in New Zealand and spends his days doing essentially anything he feels like. This is thanks to a stroke of luck, when back in his early 20s in 2011 he had bought into the "scam" (as most people told him it was) of Crypto...

Freedom for Melanie

My younger brother, Jacob was a piece of work. He grew up as a juvenile delinquent, stealing cars and robbing housewives in our neighborhood. He soon found out that stealing cars was not as exciting as robbing women. Melanie was married to Jacob. She was 5'6" of beauty. From the very first time that Jacob brought her to one of our family's get together, I was attracted to her. And who wouldn't be? She was a trim one hundred thirty five pounds. She could have been a Victoria's Secret model...

Freedom of Choice

Some people will think I was crazy, and some others will think I just got really lucky. People who've known me for any length of time will know I'm not either one of those things. I am stubborn though, and I'll be the first one to admit it. I like to get my own way about things now too. So, whether or not I'm crazy, lucky, stubborn, or willful doesn't really matter. I'll tell you my story, then you can decide for yourselves what you think. I'd always felt that I was really lucky in one...

Freedom Ride

The sun had set less than six hours ago over the world-spanning urban sprawl. The billions of homeless in New York City, alone, were sound asleep at 4:00 AM when an alarm clock woke Den out of a deep sleep. With a yawn, he put on his glasses and crawled out of his bunk and shuffled down to the bathroom. Joanne was sitting on a toilet and called out to him as he walked past, "Hey four-eyes, sleep alone again last night?" "Fuck you," he muttered as he walked past. "Not if you were the...

Freedom DeniedChapter 2

The woman with the tattoo with the number of 1001 began pulling the bin out from under Mandi's body, whilst the one with 0909 tattoo began to mop the floor area beneath Mandi. Mandi heard one of the women say, "Fuck this bitch has nearly filled this shit bin!" The other responded "Never, the most anyone has filled it in the past would have been two months ago and she only managed about a third of the bin!" They both sniggered as they moved out of Mandi's line of sight; then suddenly...

Freedom DeniedChapter 3

Mandi had been used and abused for some three hours by these guys, when Adam entered the room and blew a whistle. The guys grabbed Mandi and immediately retied her binds before grabbing their clothes and disappearing; Adam approached Mandi without her seeing the ball gag in his closed hand. Seconds later the foul smelling and tasting gag was forced into her mouth and the straps tightened. Adam delighted in telling Mandi of the sponge interior of the object wedged tightly in her throat, but...

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