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“What? You say with a smile as I adjust the pillows and prop myself to look at you. There’s a lot to be said without words don’t you know and if this works, if you can understand what I’m saying to you with these big adoring eyes, you might just realise that in me is a truth you won’t find anywhere else. “I’m horny, I know it’s not unusual but for gods sake help me out here, what else is 5am for? Perhaps 5am is for story writing! Did you ever turn someone on with just the look in your eye?...

Farm Hands

It was hard to wake up in the morning. Beyond the fact that she wasn’t a morning person and didn’t drink coffee, there was a silence to her surroundings that she wasn’t used to. It had been years since she had worked the family farm and the physical stress was taking its toll. Yet, there it was, the alarm clock announcing to anyone in ear shot that it was time to get up and start the day. Sadly, she was the only one within earshot. The point was driven home even more poignantly after she...

Helping Hands

It had been several weeks ago when, albeit in some way my own terrible fault I had decided to cross the road while on my way to college, and was struck by a car that I didn’t notice. Although I survived, I ended up with two broken legs, fractured wrists and severe bruising. Over the next few weeks, as I rested up in hospital and recovered the best I could, I eventually was released into my family’s care with my arms bandaged up and in slings, and one of my legs still in plaster as it hadn’t...

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Meet Dr. Whitney Wright! She’s a successful therapist with a highly specialized practice. She’s a sex therapist…but not an ordinary one. Dr. Wright isn’t interested in spicing up a long-time married couple, nor is she interested the the client who likes to go to strip joints from time to time. Dr. Wright loves dealing with sexual deviants. You know, the guys who CAN’T drive by a strip club without visiting, even if Wifey has dinner waiting at the table. She loves...

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Miss Marks The New Head Mistress Chapter Nine Miss Marks Lends a Hand

Amelia Marks smiled as she listened to the older woman on the other end of the phone. The lady, Celia Bellman-Winstanley, was the Head Mistress at Mercia Castle School, which was about ten miles down the road from Alannah Lawrence Girls’ College. Celia had been Amelia’s mentor when she had started her teaching career all those years ago and the older woman was someone who Miss Marks respected although they had little to do with one another these days.“So, Amelia. I guess that you saw what some...

He Took Me By The Hand

This is my first story and any criticism that you may have should be directed to me in a PRIVATE MESSAGE and should be structured. This is first of what I hope will be many stories that I will write. Enjoy.He Took Me By The Hand: I remember how it felt. I close my eyes and I see him standing before me. He was tall, taller than my 6'3". His shoulders were broad and muscled from his years as a linebacker on our high school football team. His aunt was my dentist, and her work showed in his...

A Bad Hand

Warning: This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts between both sexes. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it.Author's Note: This story is the property of the author. It can only be down loaded for personal reading pleasure or sending to a friend only.A Bad Hand.Chapter OneThe game had started well. A group of friends, sharing a few beers while playing a friendly game of poker. I’d done well for the first hour...

Sleight of Hand

Jenna arrived to the studio about five minutes early, or as she liked to put it, on time. The door slammed behind her from the wind and silenced the cacophony of the street outside leaving nothing in the quiet but the click of her heels. At the end of the first floor hallway were a set of narrow steps. She climbed them to the third floor and entered the first door on the left, a red one labeled ‘Tabault Photography’ in gold letters. “Hi Brandon,” she said as soon as she saw him. “Oh hey...

Poker game between neighbors gets out of hand

Mike and Keisha are good friends of ours, they live across the street. Linda, my wife and I talked about taking a trip to Vegas and we asked Mike and Keisha if they wanted to go along. They were all excited to go since they have never been to Vegas. My wife and I go out there every year, so we know the ropes pretty well. Mike came up to me and asked if we could teach them a little about playing some of the games we would encounter out there in the casinos. Linda thought it was a great idea...

Poker game between neighbors gets out of hand

Mike and Keisha are good friends of ours, they live across the street. Linda, my wife and I talked about taking a trip to Vegas and we asked Mike and Keisha if they wanted to go along. They were all excited to go since they have never been to Vegas. My wife and I go out there every year, so we know the ropes pretty well. Mike came up to me and asked if we could teach them a little about playing some of the games we would encounter out there in the casinos. Linda thought it was a great idea...

Helping Hand

Scott sat staring out the passenger window of his dad’s old beat up Ford truck. It had been five years since he had last seen his dad, so the long ride from the airport to the farm was silent. He was only there now because his mother told him that his father needed the help and it was the proper thing to do. He had been twelve when his father remarried and Scott had not seen him since a few months before that. Once the marriage went through, his Mom had kept him from seeing his father. But...

Caught Red Handed

” Tring , Tring ” the sound of my mobile phone snapped me out of the orgasmic trance I was in. Just as my eyes closed and ropes after ropes of white fluid landed on the kitchen window panes. I picked up the call to find a familiar voice on the other end. “Hello Beta” She said. I said ” Hello, I will be coming in about 30 mins.” “Ok , Take your time.” came the response. I ended the call and wiped my cum off the window pane and again saw the woman who was the reason for several stains on my...

Little Sister s Helping Hand

My sister Cathy is a only a year younger than I and is a year behind me in school. Because we are so near the same age, we have always been very close to each other, confiding our secrets and presenting a united front in our relations with other people. I've always been the protective big brother, and she has been the supportive, adoring little sister. We respect each other's ideas and thoughts and depend on each other for advice and support. This has been particularly true with respect to...

Helping Hand

Disclaimer: Nobody can lay claim to the Dark Side of the f***e. This is a speculative ‘alternate history’ fan fiction based on the Star Wars stories and as such I make no attempt to take credit for these characters or in any way profit from the telling of their stories. Returning to her quarters after her regular morning workout, Mara Jade strips off her exercise clothes and steps into the shower. She sets the controls for a hard, hot spray of water and runs her fingers through her hair as she...

Helping Hand

Disclaimer: Nobody can lay claim to the Dark Side of the force. This is a speculative 'alternate history' fan fiction based on the Star Wars stories and as such I make no attempt to take credit for these characters or in any way profit from the telling of their stories.Returning to her quarters after her regular morning workout, Mara Jade strips off her exercise clothes and steps into the shower. She sets the controls for a hard, hot spray of water and runs her fingers through her hair as she...

FANTASY My wife lending more than a hand

Fantasy (Some Background)Ever since I got engaged I have been having these thoughts of my wife Amber doing things I would once consider taboo, I'm not into her actually banging somebody else, but I wouldn't mind if she jerked someone else off or even sucked em off & allowed that same stranger to ejaculate on her face, ass, hands, feet or tits whatever she would like!!! My wife is a petite Latina with a great body and amazing ass, she is very pretty in the face, very feminine, small hands...

Mother s Helping Hand

Mother’s Helping Hand By Reeb My story takes place the summer of my 17 th birthday, just before my senior year in high school. I was fast becoming a young man as I was an athlete in high school. I was on the football team, basketball team and ran track every spring. I stood about 6 feet tall, weighed about 185 pounds, brown hair, blue-green eyes and from all the weight lifting, I guess you could say I was built quite well as the ladies, young and old seemed to always be staring at me lately...

Britney And Eric Are Horny Handfuls

POV: JoanI watched Britney get off the bed and to the door. "Hi, Daddy," she greeted him, before hugging him."Britney, you're naked," he whined, backing away."You had sex with her, Eric, you fucking horndog.""Are you still mad?" he asked, as she brought him in there with us."No, I'm not, but if I ever find out that you two pulled this shit again," I mentioned, before she had him sit on the bed next to me. "You will hurt me, got it?""Yes, I'm sorry, Joan."I kissed him, and as I did, I grabbed...

Lending a Helping Hand

This is a work of fiction meaning it only happened in my mind and I pass it on to your mind with the hope that you find some entertainment in reading it.“Larry I really wish you would go next door and give Helen a helping hand. You know her husband is off on some oil field job for the last two months and she probably needs help with things only a man can do.” Mom said as she chopped vegetables for the stew she was making. I was setting on a stool watching her work on my first week at home after...

Helping Hand

This story is set in the late 1970’s. It was a time before e-mail, before everyone had their own workstations and computers at their desks. A lot of communications in the office were hand-written on “inter-office memo” pads. Typing documents was done by clerks, who were almost exclusively women. Ray liked his first job. It was technically challenging. As with most engineering positions, most of the people he was working with were guys, so about the only thing he could complain about at work...

Need A Hand

The ticking of the clock was clear and distinct in the café, like the torturous dripping of a tap. The sound of rattling dishes being clumsily loaded into the dishwasher was but a murmur on the wind compared to the brutal tick that indicated each passing second. Cal’s heart beat to the rhythm, only twice as fast, with his eyes fixed firmly on the door. The coffee before him grew cold as he continually stirred it with a slow, unfaltering pace.She was late. Not very late, but late. Every passing...

A Helping Hand

When I was nineteen I was your pretty average guy. I was five eleven, medium build, blonde hair, brown eyes. Lived in a small as town in the middle of South Carolina. There wasn't much to do and when I wasn't forcing myself into the affliction known as homework I was either entertaining myself with whatever I'd most recently managed to scrounge some cash together to buy, or I was usually hanging out with Kelly, my sister. She was a year younger than me and the family resemblance was pretty...

Mother Takes Matters in Hand

Helen finished her shower and stepped out onto the bathmat. As she reached for a towel she glanced briefly in the mirror. Sure enough Eric, her seventeen year old son, was peeping through the window. The curtain was a poor fit and there was enough of a gap to see through. Helen fumbled as she lifted the towel from the rail and bent at the waist to pick it up from the floor. She stayed that way for a few long seconds, her shapely backside and thighs directly in her son's line of sight, her...

A Helping Hand

Warning - contains fisting references do not proceed if that offends you! If not, then enjoy!For Jeni - hopefully by way of inspiration!The solution, when you thought about it, seemed obvious. It had been two months since your introduction to the Rose Garden, and you had been back three times since then.The first time had been similar to your original visit, then on the second time, a couple of girls had spent some time with you showing how to relax your ass, and open it using your fingers....

My Handsome Farm Hand

God, this farm was boring. Why did my parents drag me out here? My Aunt and Uncle didn’t even have any kids so there were no cousins to hang around with. I was bored out of my mind listening to their conservative politics and I absolutely loathed playing Canasta. I escaped the latest card game and decided to walk around the large farm. Uncle Hal told me he had hired some extra hands for the week while we were there so he could take more time off to spend with us. A few of them were cute but...

Sister s Helping Hand

All characters involved in this text are over the age of sixteen. I recently returned home to stay at my parent’s home during a three-week holiday break from my job working in an Architectural practise. My family home consisted of mum and dad, my two younger sisters; Paula; who had just turned twenty, my teenage sister Julia, and my teenage brother Thomas. I am a twenty-five years old, and had left home a fair few years ago. For the first week I enjoyed spending long lazy days hanging around...

Gaining The Upper Hand

Gaining The Upper Hand Dan hadbeen dating two girls at the same time. It was quite a feat and he was veryproud of that. Double the sex. He liked that. But thenDan got some bad news. He caught wind that the girls had discovered his infidelities.Not wanting to lose what he had, and knowing he could have even more fun withthe girls (at their expense of course) he called each of the girls and askedthem to come to his house at different teams, on the same night. Ariel...

Her Hand

He’d just returned from overseas. Once back in the states he straightened out his agenda so that he could head back to his hometown. His family lived there and they were waiting for him too. He hadn’t seen any of them in well over eight years. All of them had grown up and that included his young cousin Samantha as well. By now she was 20 years old. When he left for the military obviously she wasn’t. Now a young woman all sorts of things started to happen. Hormones being the number one thing and...

The Wedding Party Chapt 3 Jane Austen Lends a Hand

The Wedding Party - Chapt. 3 - Jane Austen Lends a Hand By Jeanne Darc The knock at the door set my heart to pounding. There were so many ways this could go wrong. When Natasha called to say we'd be attending the FLR Jane Austen Ball upon her return Friday, I'd had to scramble to pull things together. I opened the door just a crack to be sure of the caller, then allowed Natasha to enter. She removed her hat and bowed. "Miss Bennet, I presume?" she said. "Mr. Darcy. How pleasant...

Sister Lends a Hand

I recently returned home to stay at my parent’s home during a three week holiday break from my job working in an Architectural practise. My parents’ home consists of my mum and dad, my two sisters; Paula; aged twenty, Julia; aged sixteen, and my seven year old brother Thomas. I am a twenty-four year old single male called Richard, and had left home a fair few years ago. For the first week I enjoyed spending long lazy days hanging around the house doing nothing in particular, and...

Playing A New Hand

Playing A New Hand My husband, Clint, and I now practice what is known as an open marriage, but this has not always been the case. I was a virgin when we got married, 13 years ago. My husband was the first man to ever see me nude much less to have sex with me until about five months ago. Since then, things have really changed. My husband and I now enjoy sex with others. I am only sorry we waited so long to discover the full range of sexual opportunities. Last Labor Day weekend, Clints brother...

Photoshoot gets out of hand

This is her favorite way of being seduced. Step by step. As one thing leads into another, one after the other. Her wedding anniversary is coming up and she wants to do something special and sexy for her husband. She works out three to five days a week, and at least two of those workouts is with a trainer, so she stays fit. She has a wonderfully sexy body for a forty-nine year old lady. Her body is 36D 28 34 and she is five feet five inches tall, with a flat stomach and a firm, tight...

Aunt Helen s Helpful Hand

I grew up with two sisters. The older sister was beautiful with a body that looked like the famous actress of yesteryear, Elizabeth Taylor. I remember when she was preparing for her senior class prom I looked through a keyhole while she was in the bath tub. I saw large, beautifully formed breasts. She heard me outside the door and yelled so I had to sneak back to my room. I did appreciate that she never called out to our folks. She was a prude then but later in her young adult life she found...

My Cleaning Lady Gives a Hand

Hello, my name is Peter, I am not from India, but I am a fan of indian sex stories dot net and been reading them for a long time. The incident I am going to tell may help explain my interest in Indian ladies. It is all true, not made up. It happened years ago, when I was at University. I lived in a residential college on campus. There were three cleaning ladies on my floor, two were Caucasian, (one from the UK), and one was an Indian lady. They were all much older than me, (I was 19.) Over...

The Hand

The Hand “Hello?” Natalie answered the phone.“Hey there girl, how did Nick do last night? Is he the poker playing stud he thought he was after watching all that TV?” Brenda inquired.“Oh hey Brenda, you couldn’t possibly imagine what happened last night. It was the most insane thing that’s ever happened to me! I’m nearly too embarrassed to tell you. I am sore all over and Nick is so pissed at me, and he should be pissed at himself!” Natalie replied.“Wow sounds juicy. Spill the beans...

Restrained by her own Hand

His orders to her had been explicit. He would return between six-thirty and seven, and she was to be tightly, inescapably bound and completely immobile upon his return, available solely, completely, and irrevocably for his pleasure. His instructions had included numerous specifics, including such items as how she would be required to insert the customized electronic vibrator and set it. He had also been clear to explain he might be unavoidably detained, and so he gave her permission to engineer...

A Slut In Hand

A slut inhand... "Cheryl!" Icalled out as I entered, "Yes, master!",my wife came from the kitchen. "Did youremember my friend is coming over with his wife today? On dinner?" "Yes, master,I am preparing the meal just now, it'll be ready in a few minutes." Iflopped on the couch and she went on taking off my shoes and other dutiesthat she has like a good slave, "Is there anything else master desires?" "No, justwanted to check that you didn't forge and to remind you that they'll be herein a...

The Case of the Cocked Hand

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Caught White Handed

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Never bet your wife to cover a great poker hand

I used to be a poker player and I thought I was pretty good. I was good at telling who was bluffing and who had a good hand, or so I thought! I was an aggressive player and over the past few months I was winning more than I was losing with the guys I play with every Friday night. They were always trying to bluff me or call my bluff but I always seemed to keep one step ahead of them. It seemed like whenever there was a big pot I was right there with a flush, a straight, or a full house. Rarely...

Taking Turns Daddy s Firm Hand

Joy and laughter resounded on the other side of the fence. Almost out drowning the music playing in the background. I heard people talking but I didn’t care to listen what they were saying. As I sat on the porch I gazed at the trees at the end of the yard. The sunlight warmed my skin but my heart felt empty. Unlike my loud next door neighbors I was caught up in my own little world. I didn’t feel like socializing much these days. It seemed as if life was nothing more than keeping up appearances....

Prem Paradise Season 2 Episode 2 Kiran 8217 s Helping Hand

Then: The new season began with an introduction of the newest residents of Prem Nivas and the meeting that marked the plans of Baba Sadachari who intends to cleanse the bodies and souls of the residents. While Junaid’s son was busy wooing a nerd cum virgin Seema, he made an offer to Kiran Chatterjee. Now: “A caretaker? That’s just a polite way of referring to a common maid!” blustered Gautam. Gautam and Kiran Chatterjee were having breakfast in the kitchen when Kiran broke the news about...

Rage Part V The Bloody Hand

No son of mine should ever look so ... fragile, he thought in a controlled manner as he tried to dispassionately gaze down on the young man filling the bed near to overflowing and yet somehow looking childlike in his pain. The figure in the bed was a big man in both height and build, nary a spare ounce of fat to be found upon that hulking frame. His black hair was cut short under the bandage that was wrapped around his head, blood showing that the cuts on his head had bled rather freely. They...

Aunt Helen s Helpful Hand

My second older sister would exhibit herself but only rarely. And that was the limit for her family sex contribution. But it was with my younger sister, Ann, with whom I shared youthful pleasure. When she was 14 and I was a month shy of 15 we started our doctor exams and fashion shows. These took place in my bedroom in the evenings. Her usual complaints were of soreness on her chest and on her thighs. Mine were mostly between my thighs and bottom. In the fashion shows we took turns modeling...

The Helping Hand

The Helping Hand----------As usual, my brother, Steven, at 17 years old has a knack for getting himself into situations where he needs his big sisters help. He joined a local group whose goal is give youngsters the opportunity to learn the ways of business. They brainstorm for ideas of products that they could sell, research and hand-make the items and then market them. After meeting several times, they were still unable to decide on a product, so he invited me to come and listen to their ideas...

New Cow Hand

"Morning," I said with a smile. "I'm here about the job you advertised, field hand." The woman looked up over her reading glasses at me, standing before her desk. "Any experience?" "Yes'm," I said and handed over a sheet of folded paper. She set it aside. "Let's go outside. I'm sick of this office." She stood and I tried not to lick my lips; I did feel my cock quiver. She was a big, healthy woman with a fine rack and a shapely ass, mid to late thirties, maybe five-ten or so...

Ranch Hand

By my 17th Birthday, I was on the verge of outgrowing my C-cup. When people thought I was out of ear-shot, I heard words like ‘well-endowed,’ ‘nubile’ and ‘voluptuous.’ But appearances, as they say, can be deceiving. Between sports, a part-time job and honors-track classes, I didn’t have time, or energy, or much in the way of sexual experimentation. For one thing, I was nervous around guys. And guys were pretty much everywhere. Alone I was more relaxed. I enjoyed watching myself undress in a...

The Hand

The Hand As I open the apartment door half standing in the corridor and half in the apartment I am taken by your beauty from across the room seeing you stand in front of the floor to ceiling window looking out of our twelfth floor apartment into busy Manila city with what appears to be your favorite cup of coffee. Standing for what seems to be an eternity, reality defines it as just moments, slowly in a trance like state, quietly, methodically, walking towards your beautiful feminine...

Ranch Hand

By my 17th Birthday, I was on the verge of outgrowing my C-cup. When people thought I was out of ear-shot, I heard words like "well-endowed," "nubile" and "voluptuous." But appearances, as they say, can be deceiving. Between sports, a part-time job and honors-track classes, I didn't have time, or energy, or much in the way of sexual experimentation. For one thing, I was nervous around guys. And guys were pretty much everywhere. Alone I was more relaxed. I enjoyed watching myself undress in a...

Two Birds in Hand

He spun the silver case towards him and popped the catches. The bills were in the proper denominations. A quick leafing through revealed no sequential serial numbers or blank fillers. The men with the chrysanthemum and Koi tattoos, while willing to kill over the hint of a perceived slight, were punctual and true to their word. Both traits were hard to find and as precious as diamonds. Charles snapped the case closed and bowed from his waist. "As always it was rewarding doing business with...

Giving Aunt Vanessa a hand

Aunt Vanessa was mom’s older sister aged about forty. She had come back to town a week or so ago after getting divorced and she was renting a house whilst she got things sorted. At least that’s what mom said. “You can help her fix things up or move furniture or do some painting. There must be something she can find you to do that’s better than playing on that computer all day. You are such a misery with your friends away.” A couple of minutes later she had phoned Aunt Vanessa and sent me on...

Carla Episode 1 Carla s Helping Hand

Carla and George, both live in an upper class, suburban neighborhood. George is forty-nine-years-old, a very intelligent, and well-respected cardiovascular doctor who is committed to his practice, and his success is proof of it. He has been divorced from his wife for the past five years, and his sex life has been non-existent. His only excitement recently has been looking at Carla from the window, in her school uniform skirt. The sight of Carla always gives him a massive erection.Carla is...

Give Me a Hand

Hi, I'm Mouse, full name Melanie Ursala Scanlon but at high school the "o" and "e" were added to give me the Mouse. Suited me, mouse coloured hair, mouse like tits – so tiny I've never worn a bra because I've got nothing to put in one. Glasses, 5 foot nothing, Gothish but not really, just a nothing type of person. At high school the only subject I did well in was Computer Science, being able to shut off from the world suited me. I've got a younger brother Josh, one year younger and...

A Helping Hand

I wiped my hands clean with the old t-shirt I had for a rag as Lynn stood at the side of the car with a concerned look on her face."Don't worry," I assured her. "It's nothing major. I will get the parts and be back in an hour.""I can't afford much," she sighed. "If it's more than a hundred dollars I will have to wait until next payday.""Don't worry, I will be back shortly," I said as I walked to my car. "We can work something out."***As I finished the repair I had a hard time...

A Helping Hand

I was never really the coolest guy at school. Even at eighteen I’d much rather spend time with family than with the few geeky friends that I had. I liked to think of myself as the cool guy since I looked the most normal in my circle. I had short brown hair with blue eyes, a bit of casual stubble and a bigger than average penis, although it never got used other than when I was watching some porn on the internet. One Friday night, I decided to stay at my grandparents place, just for a bit of a...

The Hand

In my early twenties and working in London - the daily commute to and from work on crowded underground trains had to be endured. One of the problems a young guy has is that he can get an erection any time for no particular reason, and there is nothing to do but wait for it to go down.On this occasion it is a particularly hot day and the tube is, as usual, crammed full so that it is impossible to move, and I am hanging onto the strap to steady myself. As the train sways from side to side as it...

Caught red handed

Now I am not a writer of any sorts so apologise for spelling and grammar in advance, just trying to tell a sexy story as it happened and how i remember it but would appreciate some feedback and comments. Hope you enjoy it I had been working on a high end residential refurbishment project in central London for about six months, the job was due for completion in a couple of weeks but as always in the building game we was behind schedule and had been asked by the clients to do some late nights to...

It Started With ChristmasChapter 14 And Here s A Hand

Katelyn and I walked into Johnny’s bar, hand in hand. Jessica saw us the moment we came through the door, gave a shriek of joy, and ran to us. Katie got the first hug, as I expected, and as was appropriate. But mine was longer, and was accompanied by a searing kiss on the lips. She led us over to the corner of the bar, where there was a reserved sign in front of two stools. I wiggled out of my coat, then helped Katie take hers off. Jess stepped back to take a look at her sister. “Wow!...

In Hand

The air brushed over her overheated skin, lifting a long line of goosebumps from her shoulder to knee. Swallowing hard, she tried to relax into the position he’d left her in; bent over the couch, hands flat on the cushions, standing on tip toe with her ass high in the air. Her dark hair spilled over on to the cushion on either side of her face, leaving her back bare. She was a ball of trembling need before he’d finished adjusting her legs wide enough apart that the air caressed damp lips. He’d...

Satan s Hand

Satan's Hand by Paul G Jutras It was a hot steamy evening in New Orleans. John Orson was a 21 year old transsexual who stood nervously in a bar with a drink in his hand. His nail-painted hand fiddled with his yellow sun dress. He watched as couples would make their way downstairs and return. A dark skinned, dark haired woman approached him with a big smile on her face. She took John by the arm and led him to the stairs. "This your first time?" The woman giggled as they headed down...

A Mother s Helping Hand

1It is a lovely, warm day outside. Megan is with her best friend, Sarah, who is also her workmate at the office. They are both enjoying a coffee at the local cafe place in their hometown."I'm telling you, Megan. You should keep a close eye on James. Porn can destroy the psyche! Especially at a young age like that... How old is he again?"He's sixteen-""-Sixteen! There you go! The prime age to be getting into that sort of stuff."Luckily, for the both of them, they are in a more secluded part of...

Bare Handed

I made it to the top of the stairs again. The cardiologist diagnosed me as having a severe atrial arrhythmia which, as far as I could tell, meant that my blood didn't circulate efficiently to my lungs and back. That and weighing three hundred pounds made my future existence pretty bleak. Still, I soldiered on, not having any alternative. I was still huffing and puffing, making my way down the hall to my office door. I was fumbling my keys much worse than normal. I felt like somebody hit me in...

Helping Hand

© Copyright 2003 Matt Simmons stood by Mrs. Hammond, holding her hand as her husband's coffin was lowered into its rain filled resting-place. Matt held her sobbing body close as the rain poured down on the crying mourners. He had been killed in a horrible car accident only 3 days ago. Matt could feel Mrs. Hammond's body shaking as he held her delicate, mature hand. Matt and Mrs. Hammond had always been very good friends and the last 3 days had brought them even closer. Mr. Hammond had...

A Helping hand

As I stood on the edge watching the waves hit the cliff face a hundred feet below I knew their would be no turning back once I took my first step. With a tear rolling down my cheek I closed my eyes for the last time, took a deep breath and stepped off... Twenty-four hours earlier... "Caleb, are you up dear?" Jane called to her son. Jumping out of bed, Caleb replied, "Yes mum." As Caleb through water onto his face he knew that by this time tomorrow he would be a different man. For the last...

Caught MILF Handed

The day had barely begun, but already, Kimberly Dane had a feeling that today was going to be pretty sad. She sighed as she looked at her backyard through the glass doors of her kitchen as she took sips of coffee from her mug. She had just gotten back from what was supposed to be a romantic weekend in New York with her husband, Chip, but things didn’t exactly go as planned… at all.Her husband ended up working on his laptop in their hotel room most of the time, leaving her to walk around the...

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It had been many months since Deb or I had inflicted a punishment spanking on each other but I knew that I was pushing Deb’s buttons a little to hard. I had been moody and on a number of occasions had forgotten to do chores leaving more for Deb to handle. The final straw came when I reverted to old habits and had stayed out until after 2 am and not called to let my lover know. I arrived home somewhat tipsy and was met my a fuming Deb who proceeded to lecture me on respect or in my case the...

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I kick off the side of the deep end of the pool as hard as I can and glide under the water until I come up. I swim as fast as I can across the pool to the shallow end and once I get there, I flip and kick off the wall to start my next lap back. Once I hit the side of the pool where I started I stop and take a drink of water. I slip my goggles off my head so I can pull my swim cap off and let my ponytail down. The pool area is empty, even the lifeguard is off duty and a sign saying "Swim at your...

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I'm a police officer with the LAPD and I was patrolling Sunset Boulevard in the wee hours of the morning when a silver Mercedes went flying by me. The driver must have been blind not to see me or just didn't care. I flipped on my lights and started following behind the car as the driver turned onto a side street and pulled over. "Car 23 to dispatch, stopping speeder on North Palm Drive" I called in as I pulled out my ticket book and got out of my car. The driver put her window down as I...

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Chapter 1 Princess Adriana woke up in a strange place and she didn't know how she got there. She stood up and had to sit down again, as her legs seemed too week to support her weight. After a few minutes of sitting she tried again ... yes, much better! There was no light in the room, but she could see by the moonlight coming through the wide gaps in the ill-fitting wooden shutters at the windows. Then she walked over to the door and tried to open it, but it was locked. Just then he heard a...

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The two girls made for an odd pair. Megan was an inexpressive and languid Chinese girl whose straight black hair was streaked in blue highlights, while Rachel was a bubbly and passionate dark-skinned blonde ingenue of indeterminate descent. Despite their vastly different personalities, they were inseparable friends throughout most of high school. As the two grew older, however, Rachel became more and more intent on finding a boyfriend, while Megan failed to develop much romantic or sexual...

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It's been about two years now since Mike bought the house next door, and about a year since we became jacking buddies. And what an incredible year it's been. Mike is straight; however, as I've shared in some of my other my stories, he comes over every other week or so and we masturbate together. Mike is in his early thirties and is very cute. He is about 5'10, 180 lbs, with black eyes and black, close cropped hair. He has a nice size dick, and his erection is very firm with a slight curve...

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I had gone on a quick trip to Chicago with my beloved hubby.Victor had been very busy during three days and finally we were boarding a plane to fly back home…While sitting on the plane I asked a blanket and received one and a pillow. Victor’s seat was in the aisle and I was on the middle. We had to get up to allow a man go through us, to his window seat. He was a black man, really huge, much bigger than my husband. Sitting in between them, I had no room to move.The plane took off, for a nice...

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Someone was tapping on the door to my bedroom. Oh shit, I thought, I've been busted. But I was sure Mom wasn't home. "Robert, are you alright?" That sounded like my Sister. Rose had moved out to be with her boyfriend a year ago and that left just Mom and I. "Give me a minute Sis." It would take that long for my erection to go down and to get dressed. Yes, I was masturbating. No, it's not something I usually do when alone in fact before this week I had never done it. In my youth, I...

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I had just retired and moved to the rural mountain neighborhood about a year ago and didn't know many people yet. I live on the side of a small winding mountain road near the top but with a few mobile homes nearer the top. I got to know some of the other people on the road when I started walking the circular road almost every day for my health. Soon most of them knew my name and would wave or stop what they were doing to carry on a short conversation. One day as I was working in my yard...

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I made it to Friday, and I locked up my desk and went to my car. I saw an envelope on my windshield. I was tempted to throw it away. I got in the car and opened the letter on pink paper. I started to read, "Dear Pretty Boy, well, you made it to the end of the week I know you have been trying to figure out where all of this is going."I paused to weigh my options, but nothing was attractive. I read further, "Zak, I want to explain to you what I am doing not through letters, but in person. I am...

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Kim Possible: In the Curse of the Demon’s Hand “Shego, have you found the artifact I need to conquer the world?” Drakken asks. Shego smiles a nasty little smile before answering “Of course I did, though I don’t know what you would want a dried up old mummified arm for.” Drakken sneers, “You don’t need to know, with this I’ll bring Middleton to its knees.” He said as he grabs the mummified arm from Shego. “Now all I have to do is place the arm in the center of the altar and read the...

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Some of the simplest pleasures can be from enjoying your own self-pleasure yes that is masturbation. When sharing of that pleasure with another is possible well the gratification can be spectacular. Some of us have used our words to share this pleasure through IM or more lengthy exchanges via email. We all hope the person on the receiving end is actually performing the act and derives some pleasure from our words. I don’t know how long we have exchanged erotic chats and emails, long enough...

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I was never really the coolest guy at school. Even at eighteen I’d much rather spend time with family than with the few geeky friends that I had. I liked to think of myself as the cool guy since I looked the most normal in my circle. I had short brown hair with blue eyes, a bit of casual stubble and a bigger than average penis, although it never got used other than when I was watching some porn on the internet. One Friday night, I decided to stay at my grandparents place, just for a bit of a...

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Some of the simplest pleasures can be from enjoying your own self-pleasure yes that is masturbation. When sharing of that pleasure with another is possible well the gratification can be spectacular. Some of us have used our words to share this pleasure through IM or more lengthy exchanges via email. We all hope the person on the receiving end is actually performing the act and derives some pleasure from our words. I don't know how long we have exchanged erotic chats and emails, long...

A Mother Lends a Helping Hand

When it comes to sexual matters, I am normally non-judgemental and I try to see the best in people. The story I am about to relate to you is not one that I condone, but a story of empathy with mitigating circumstances. At high school, my best friend was Mary, who was also my neighbour in the township of Yallourn and later Yallourn North. Mary was a year older than me and finished high school the year before me. Mary (and Michael her boyfriend) were with me the night I lost my virginity at Lake...

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Sunday, April 24, 2005 (Continued) I entered the hot tub room with a non-specific apology loaded up and ready to speak, but there was no one in the room. I could hear loud music and laughter coming from the Guys' Room, so that's presumably where everyone was. Julia's instructions had been for me to strip and get into the hot tub. She'd even said to do so even if there was no one in the room. But I was ten minutes later than she expected, so did that change anything? Also, should I stick...

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When I initially started to cross dress I would borrow things from those around me. At first it was my sister, then when I visited my father I would wear my step mother's things and eventually my girlfriend's. Mostly without their knowledge, of course. I was always as careful as I could possibly be, replacing things just as they had been left and making sure I had plenty of time when I indulged my habit. When we first moved to my home town when I was very small there was a family next door who...

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My wife Kay and I had been married for just over a year when we got the news that her sister had filed for divorce. With nowhere else to go, and having plenty of room at our place, it was only natural for Kay to invite Linda to come stay with us until she could get on her feet again. I had only met Linda once, at our wedding. And though they were sisters, they were as different as night and day. Kay was shorter with short red hair that made her look pixyish, with a devilish look about her that...

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January 10, 2028 Clark and the girls woke up on the morning of Katie’s sixteenth birthday utterly surprised when they looked out the window. The overnight snowfall had turned into a blizzard leaving a blanket of two feet of fresh, unmolested snow. The companion wind had carried and dumped snow onto the porch, making it impossible to exit the front door. The chicken coop was practically buried under a snow drift. Katie had all but adopted the chickens as her own and treated the situation as...

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My eyes flicked open. It was light inside my little fishbowl. Peace and quiet that I knew would soon be shattered. I wanted to stay in bed a few more minutes. I wanted to dream of the nasty naughty things I’d done with Brian, but it was already getting late and I really needed to shower before doing anything else. I had to skip breakfast and run out with unwashed hair, sweats, a belly shirt and a zipped up hoodie. I’d have to keep the hoodie zipped with the school’s dress code, but whatever...

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Jayla locked her door, and flipped off the light, an excitement growing inside of her as she laid down in bed, and slipped off her pants, eager to relieve herself of the tension which had been growing throughout the day. Her hand slid under the waistband of her panties, and found the lips of her pussy, wet, warm, and waiting for her to begin, she smirked, biting her lip gently with anticipation, but then she hesitated. In the past weeks masturbating had become less and less satisfying,...

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It’s chilly even for a New Zealand July morning. It must be too cold even for the birds which are only quietly peeping. The grey sky is low and heavy with rain and snow clouds, blanketing out any early sunlight. Emily feels good. She stretches out and spreads her legs indecently far apart, feeling the weight of the doona on them and her abdomen. Maybe she overdid it a little last night. Her nimble fingers of both hands, poking and rubbing available orifices, sent her tossing and shuddering and...

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Jessica slammed the door behind her as she stomped into her house attached to the stables. She turned and locked the door so she could be left alone before kicking of her shoes. It was supposed to be a fun day at the festival, she had even tried to dress up for the occasion. No sense staying mad all day, she should be used to the teasing by now. Rarely a day went by without someone mistaking her for a boy. Today she had left her slightly longer than shoulder length blond hair down and not tied...

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