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Holy shit," was the only utterance from my wife as I now took the cock in my mouth with total abandon, letting it slide as far down as I could without gagging. I was demonstrating to Laurie just how good I was at sucking cock and if there had been any doubts, they were totally erased now."Like I said, I question whether he's bi or just out an out gay now," Steve teased. "He simply can't get enough of my cock. He loves sucking down my load and really begs to have his ass fucked," Steve...

TurnedintoaCuck

A few weeks ago, I attended a training conference in Hilton Head, S.C. The company I work for has multiple locations throughout the southeast and paid all the expenses to the four day program. They were willing to pay at least half of the accommodations or all of it if we were willing to share a room with another company employee. All other expenses, including meals, were paid for as well as a small daily expense account for entertainment.I'm 28 and my wife and I just purchased our first home a...

From young man to boi to bitch to object

From young man to boi to bitch to object by 2nn Not for minors! If you are not an adult, stop reading and go elsewherenow! If BDSM, bondage, sexual slavery and homosexuality offends you,please stop reading. Please keep in mind that this story is a work ofFICTION; nothing more. Prologue: The young man The young man stepped off the buss with a big fat smile on his face inspite of being more than a little tired from the long trip. Having leftsmall town life behind him once and for all, shedding...

Deja Vu AscendancyChapter 20 I Treat Julia as a Sex Object

Monday, April 4, 2005 When I awoke Monday morning, I think the first conscious thought any of us had was, It's such a nice way to wake up, knowing you've got full-on sex to look forward to later the same day. I was the first one to the breakfast table this morning, after Mom of course, so I oh so casually told Mom, "I'll probably go to Julia's after school today." Probably indeed! Wild horses couldn't keep me away. Mom...

Catwalk Object

Catwalk ObjectTags: closet exhibitionism, fully exposed pussy, audience participation, submissive, sucking, humiliation, emotion, being filmed, intense excitement, teasing, craving for cockA group of us had just graduated from Modelling and deportment school and this was our big night out to celebrate….As the ringleader of our group, I suggested to everyone on the day of our graduation ceremony that we hit the town that night, it was a Friday and I knew there were a group of clubs not far...

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College Sex Chronicles Foreign Objects

Diamara, or Dia as she was called, was a sexy Latina. We were 18yr old freshmen when we met one drunken night at a party that had turned into an orgy -- we started fucking minutes after we first saw each other. The first night we had sex, at the orgy, she let me fuck her up the ass while she stuffed her pussy with a Bud Lite can! I knew she was classy. Since we thoroughly enjoyed each other at the party, we started fucking off and on for the next couple years without strings attached. ...

Ladies and Gentlemen President Chelsea Clinton

Ladies and Gentlemen, President Chelsea Clinton By Heather St. Claire January 20, 2025 NBC News Anchor Natalie Morales: And there you have it, the inaugural address of President Chelsea Clinton. And now the new President is embraced by her husband, Marc Mezvinski, and her children, Bill, who is 12, and her daughter Olivia, who just turned eight. And now, a heartfelt hug from her mother, Hillary Rodham Clinton. Wouldn't you like to know what words they're exchanging at this...

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A little about myself I have had a mackintosh fetish for as long I can remember all types leather pvc and rubber. When I was very young back in the early 60s my mother used to wear a rubber lined mackintosh, at that time I loved it and didn't know why, I would often touch it or hold the rubber lining against my face and smell the fantastic aroma it gave off, thought I was the only one in the world with this problem. As time went by I discovered wanking and when ever my mother was out...

Clinton

Clinton By Cal Y. Pygia "How many inches?" she asked. "Twelve," he said. "Really?" "Really." "If you're lying, you're just wasting your time." And mine, she thought. "I'm not." "Okay, then. It's a date." Tiffany hoped the jerk was telling the truth. In her experience, men often lied about the size of their dicks, and she liked her cocks big-- and Black. Supposedly, Clinton, her latest client, was both. She'd see soon enough, she...

Bad Wishing 7 Objectification

This story contains scenes of an erotic and/or controversial nature, and is not intended for the perusal of minors. Further if perusal of such material is considered illegal in your area or immoral by your religion or personal beliefs, you should likewise bypass this story. This story remains the property of the author. Permission is granted to download, photocopy, copy and repost so long as any such action contains these disclaimers, and no attempt is made to profit from this...

The object

The object will be something in the world around you, it could be anything for a sexual object like a dildo to a book. It will pull you in and unless you resist it will chabge your life forever. In what way? Well if I told you then we wouldn't have a story would we.

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Caught Playing Badminton

We take turns locating a suitable victim and then we spend lots of time researching and planning. By the time we’re ready, we know all about her habits. We map out how to catch and rape her without being caught, leaving no useful evidence behind. Sometimes, though, we leave a few red herrings. Red herrings like a few years ago when we watched a girl’s boyfriend fuck her a few times so we would know what she liked. Then, we took her (blindfolded) and fucked her in the same way as her...

A Badminton Game Turns Us Horny

Hello ISS readers! This is my second story. Thank you everyone for the overwhelming response to my first story. Here, this is JD, back again with my second story. This is a real story but with certain nuances added to make it a good fun. I was studying in a reputed medical college in Chennai. The heroine of this story is my classmate Sanjana. She is a slim, tall girl with a busty figure. Right from the day I entered this college, I had an eye on her figure. Though not so fair, she looks...

Hot Sex After Badminton Match

Tags : shower sex, hot friend, kissing Hello, everyone, this is Raj is from Pune. You can contact me at This is the story where I and my friend Trisha had sex after a badminton match. Trisha is one of the hottest girls in my college. She carries any outfit with confidence and looks great(as she was athletic). We met on the first day of college and have been friends since. She is a flirt and was single and I was too. I enjoyed her company, sometimes we used to chat a lot but none of us fell for...

Caen Objective

Copyright© 1992-2003 Said a lecherous fellow named Shea, When his prick wouldn't rise for a lay, "You must seize it, and squeeze it, And tease it, and please it, For Rome wasn't built in a day." My regiment had fought and died those days in early July, 1944. Yet when we finally entered Caen, tired half-starved people began to cheer. Not only that, a few brazen and obviously relieved civilians ventured forth and embraced and gave us hastily picked flowers. Many civilians...

Quaranturned

Introduction You can't believe your bad luck, you were in your family's summer loft in New York, when word of the virus broke out. Everyone was on a strict lock down. No leaving the house under any circumstances to avoid any further contamination. If you tried to violating the order you risked worse than infection, you risked imprisonment. You at least have a well stocked place, packed with enough essentials by your paranoid, prepper parents to last months. You have internet and video games and...

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It was after I had been sharing my Mrs with some of our guy friends, so when she started talking about the assistant that had worked very hard for her and was due to go back to China. She knew he has no social life, and was very shy and was fairly certain he was a virgin. After I joked that sex would be a good going away gift and bonus.She hinted, and joked about how I would feel if she gave him a hand job. She would have just given him one hand job, but I kept talking her into thinking about...

A Fresh Start EpilogueChapter 2 McCain and Clinton

2010 - 2011 For the next couple of years, things went relatively smoothly. I didn’t have to provide much more than routine guidance in Washington. John had a compliant Congress after both the 2008 and 2010 elections, and he got most of what he wanted from them. He really did turn out to be a third term of the Buckman administration. The American Renaissance Initiative, Adrianopolis/Stouffer, and The American Impact Project all worked together to push a moderate Republican agenda, and...

Badminton club

Hopefully erotica for those who would like to be titillated.Sorry to run off early ladies, but I have to get home to put the little ones to bed. See you all next week” shouted Amanda as she ran out of the changing room. I sat on the bench in the old school changing rooms, absolutely shattered. It had turned out to be a really lovely evening, with three other mums, from my k**s school, playing badminton. I hadn’t played since I was a teenager, and I used to love the game. Sadly age, ch*****n,...

The Badminton Match

The Badminton MatchThe sports club usually closed at ten thirty in the evening but this had been a grudge match between two girls who did not particularly like each other and therefore neither would agree to a draw or a postponement when closing time came and as a result they were the last two in the gym.Jane was tall and fairly slim with long blonde hair, tanned legs and arms which were shown off to advantage by her white skirt and blouse. In contrast Alice was a...

Steamy hot fucking of best friend in badminton court 8211 Part 2

Hey guys, this is a continuation of my previous asstr story. So, do check it out, guys. This is the event that took place after the badminton court. My best friend Kalpana and I took a shower in different bathrooms. I wrapped a towel and sat on my bed. Kalpana came out wearing a towel and her hair was still dripping wet and it was just so beautiful. I moved my towel a little bit and started stroking my dick as she was drying herself. She saw me and turned away as she was shy. I went near her...

Steamy hot fucking of best friend in badminton court 8211 Part 3

Hey guys, this is the third part of the events that unfolded after our badminton session. To know more, read the previous parts. It’s been a week now, I and Kalpana would make out in college whenever we got the chance and I would slap her ass when no one is around. Sometimes, I would squeeze her ass when we were in a crowd. She sucked my dick dry many times in the college washroom and would swallow my cum. Now, we were friends with benefits. One day, I got a call from Mani (my badminton coach...

Objections

Objections by Tigger Copyright 1997 All rights reserved Reposting or Archiving permitted provided no fee is charged for the site or for the anthology in which the story appears. This story is a work of erotic fiction intended for the private enjoyment of legal adults residing in localities where such things are legal. Author's note. This story is a departure from my usual work. Normally, I focus on the romantic side of...

Catwalk Object

Catwalk Object Tags: closet exhibitionism, fully exposed pussy, audience participation, submissive, sucking, humiliation, emotion, being filmed, intense excitement, teasing, craving for cock A group of us had just graduated from Modelling and deportment school and this was our big night out to celebrate…. As the ringleader of our group, I suggested to everyone on the day of our graduation ceremony that we hit the town that night, it was a Friday and I knew there were a group of clubs not far...

Becoming A Sex Object

Velvet’s hand hoveredover the dial button on her telephone. She hesitated, unsure of the consequences in dialling the number she had just keyed in. The man she had taken the number from yesterday, after work at the bar, was at the forefront of her thoughts, he was hard to forget. His smouldering gaze was etched into her mind’s eye, sending a shiver down her spine again and again, exactly as it had done the first time she stood before him. “I have been looking for someone like you. I’d like you...

His Object

Trees passed by the window. I watched them mix into a shade of green for many miles down the road. Soon they were bursting into brick, into building. Turning and changing. Kaki, red, and white. But my mind was not in this city. It hadn’t been for hours, and not for days. I lit a cigarette and watched the smoke escape from the cracked window. The smell lingered in the air and the taste coated my mouth. And for that moment my mind went counterclockwise. Almost like a silent movie, I watched it....

A Conscious Object

Alea: It was a random thought of mine one day, just a curiosity that grew into a little bit of research that grew in to a desire then to fetish then to an obsession. I want to become something else, completely, I don't care what. It could be a freak of nature, a piece of furniture, a sex toy, an object, a doll, a robot, anything at all but I want to be FORCED to do it by a dominant, harsh, controlling and sadistic, psychologically twisted man... or maybe a woman, who knows.

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Becoming A Sex Object

Velvet's hand hoveredover the dial button on her telephone. She hesitated, unsure of the consequences in dialling the number she had just keyed in. The man she had taken the number from yesterday, after work at the bar, was at the forefront of her thoughts; he was hard to forget. His smouldering gaze was etched into her mind's eye, sending a shiver down her spine again and again, exactly as it had done the first time she stood before him. “I have been looking for someone like you. I'd like you...

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His Object

Trees passed by the window. I watched them mix into a shade of green for many miles down the road. Soon they were bursting into brick, into building. Turning and changing. Kaki, red, and white. But my mind was not in this city. It hadn’t been for hours, and not for days. I lit a cigarette and watched the smoke escape from the cracked window. The smell lingered in the air and the taste coated my mouth. And for that moment my mind went counterclockwise. Almost like a silent movie, I watched it....

Love on the Mountaintop

The road was every bit as rough as I remembered: granite boulders, sandstone, steep, deep ruts, narrow. I was in my new Jeep Wrangler, the first off-road trek I’d made with it. What a perfect place, the old Anthony Lakes lookout. I’d been there once before with my parents, probably twenty years earlier, when I was a teenager with much more important things on my mind than a mountain trek with parents and my brother, like girls.My parents were still around, but my older brother, he’d gotten...

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Love of PoliticsChapter 4 1992 The Clinton Years Begin Another Campaign

Well, the golf tournament was great fund-raising success. In the end we shared it with the national campaign, so that made the ticket prices higher and the turnout was huge, but I was in my true element. I mean to say that it was exciting to be manager of a small campaign right alongside the presidential campaign. Mark, in his second campaign for Stare Representative was impressing a lot of people. I was running Mark's campaign for the third time in six years. He would run again for the...

Letter To Clinton Crayle

HERE ISA LETTER FROM A YOUNG MAN WHO TRIED TO FOLLOW, IN CLINTON CRAYLE'S FOOTSTEPS! Dear Mr. Crayle, Ever since I became the youngest officer on the Campus Security Force, I've been bound and determined to make a name for myself here. Of course, I consider this job only a temporary stop on my way to becoming a big-name Private Eye like you, but still, I wanted to do something really spectacular as long as I was here. That's why I assigned myself the task of catching a thief...

A Jessie McClintock Story SUCCUBUS PART 1

Jessie looked coolly at the man sitting across from her. She didn’t like him. Not his silk shirt, not his slicked back hair, not his fake tan. Gino the strip club owner. He was a walking stereotype. Her thoughts drifted mournfully to the Glade plug in working overtime in her office to combat this douchebag’s aggressive use of Axe body spray. Then she thumbed through the bundle of cash he’d tossed in her lap. “Look, I need this done, and I’m told you’re the only person to talk to...

A Jessie McClintock Story GHOST

This appointment tonight filled her with a modicum of hope. Her doctor had made her believe this could be the solution. It had to be. Because Melissa wasn’t sure she could survive another day. Not. One. More. Day. Not like this. The street numbers flew past, but then she stopped. She’d gone too far. She back tracked and still couldn’t find it. But it had to be here. It had to … There, a barely visible alleyway descending into pitch darkness. Away from the...

Fiona intoduced to the lane

I admit fucking Alice was out of this world, her tight cunt and sweet mouth, awesome, and the fact that she too was now being manipulated into fucking strangers for me had made me regrettably overlook my sexy whore mother in law. I had to change this and as my girlfriend was away for two weeks and Alice was helping out in the pub till late I had time to get my cock up Fiona. Alice cleared off to work and I sat in the front room on the sofa next to Fiona. The clock was ticking round to 7pm...

Under the beams of the mointor

Hiii … hiii …somehow time passed unnoticed , we talked about lots of stuff , exchanged emails , she told me I’d like to see more of u , sure I told her . then later we did chat by the messenger , all was nice & pure . I saw her the other day in the library , where we sat outside & she started to tell me about herself , how old is she , her personality , what do people think of her, told me about her family….told me that she is not allowed to go out with me unless I go meet her father , then...

Don Jacinto 8217 s Foot Fetish

It’s started this late Saturday night at a night club. Colette Enzo’s has woke up & found out she was laying down past out in the middle of the dancefloor. Colette has been partying and drinking all night with her girlfriends. Colette was looking very sexy. She had on a hot red leather tight pants and a black blouse and high heels opened toes shoes. Colette was enjoiying herself and having a good time…too much of a good time. Colette was drinking all types of alcohol and took...

Fiona intoduced to the lane

Introduction: Fiona has no idea that the cock that uses her holes tonight is the same cock that fucked her daughter the night before……neither does the farmer know that his had his cock up a mother and daughter on different nights The problem Id had over the last week or so is that fucking 3 women, all in the same household, a tiresome exercise. The only thing that made it achievable is the fact that my missus the eldest of the two daughters worked away a lot of the time. Since I began fucking...

A Jessie McClintock Story SUCCUBUS

“So ya gonna take the job or not?”Jessie looked coolly at the man sitting across from her. She didn’t like him. Not his silk shirt, not his slicked back hair, not his fake tan. Gino the strip club owner. He was a walking stereotype. Her thoughts drifted mournfully to the Glade plug in working overtime in her office to combat this douchebag’s aggressive use of Axe body spray. Then she thumbed through the bundle of cash he’d tossed in her lap.“Look, I need this done, and I’m told you’re the...

Supernatural

A Jessie McClintock Story GHOST

Melissa hurried down the street hunched against the rain. Her wispy blonde hair matted down to a dull brown in the downpour. The coat she held carelessly against the aggressive storm molded to her slight frame. Yet it wasn’t the weather she was trying to avoid. It was the stares. The inescapable feeling that everyone knew. Knew what had happened to her. Knew she had changed. Knew that she was a boiling cauldron of lust, desire, and need. Knew all they had to do was demand it and...

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BY TINTOP

How I be came a master – interracial sex stoFirst let me say, I’m a black male 5’10″ tall and 240lbs not fat, solid. This is my story of how I became the master in a cuckold relationship. It is a very long story, I hope you enjoy.I was on the road staying at a pretty nice hotel. This business trip was a very hard one. The job that looked as if it would only take a day or two ended up taking two weeks. Well, anyway. At the end of the first week, I decided to go out and have a few drinks. Just to...

Real Intoduction to Dogging Part 2

I wrote how I initially dipped my toe into dogging and received quite a variety of responses. I’ll simply choose to ignore the rude ones and will share more with those who were interested. Something I feel I should point out is that reality and fantasy are quite different things. Although I talk about what happened back then calmly and comfortably now, things were quite different for me back then. A lot of time has passed and many things have happened that have helped me grow comfortable with...

A Jessie McClintock Story GHOST

Melissa hurried down the street hunched against the rain. Her wispy blonde hair matted down to a dull brown in the downpour. The coat she held carelessly against the aggressive storm molded to her slight frame. Yet it wasn’t the weather she was trying to avoid. It was the stares. The inescapable feeling that everyone knew. Knew what had happened to her. Knew she had changed. Knew that she was a boiling cauldron of lust, desire and need. Knew all they had to do was demand it and she...

Hardintown Glory Hole ndash The New Teacher

Sandy was the newest teacher at the Hardintown school district. She had only finished college the year before. Now she lived here in Hardintown where she was totally on her own which was ok with her.She loved her job and everyone was real nice. She only had one problem and that was the lack of sex. Sandy has been very adventurous while she had been at college. She had both male and female partners and had also enjoyed group sex on several occasions.Being the new teacher in the conservative town...

Hardintown Glory Hole ndash Lisa rsquo s Story

I was shocked as she was when I came face to face with Connie the mother of my daughter’s best friend. We were both standing in the hallway behind the video booths that had glory holes.I could see that Connie had seamen on her chin and I could see additional stains on her dress. I knew that she had been enjoying anonymous sex just like me. I suddenly wondered which of us had sex with the most cocks.Jeff laughed as he realized that we knew each other. He opened the door and we both stepped into...

Hardintown Mom Goes to Gloryhole

As a single mom with little time or interest in dating your sexual needs are often put off. In my case the only real relief has been my vibrator and some internet porn. Most of my time is devoted to my daughter Beth.Recently I came home to see that I had a new neighbor. I noticed right away that he had one of those sporty Camaros."Hi, I'm your new neighbor Connie." I said as I shook his hand"Nice to meet you! My name is Jeff." He said"Welcome to the neighborhood!" I said with a smile"You are...

My wif intorduces me to anal via strap on

My introduction to the joys of a strap-on dildo came in a roundabout way. My wife and I were attending an outdoor party at our health club in northern California. It was a nice warm evening and a great band was playing.We were drinking wine and enjoying the music. My wife seemed to be particularly intrigued with the lead singer, a sultry brunette with long curly hair and a husky sensual voice. I had my arms wrapped around her and she was leaning back into me. I casually asked if she was...

My wif intorduces me to anal via strap on

My introduction to the joys of a strap-on dildo came in a roundabout way. My wife and I were attending an outdoor party at our health club in northern California. It was a nice warm evening and a great band was playing.We were drinking wine and enjoying the music. My wife seemed to be particularly intrigued with the lead singer, a sultry brunette with long curly hair and a husky sensual voice. I had my arms wrapped around her and she was leaning back into me. I casually asked if she was...

Mackintoshes Don t

Mackintoshes Don't.... Author:- Pollymeric Copyright: Pollymeric 29.3.98 - 02.10.15 Chapter 1: William was paying his first ever visit to a shop that had long featured in his dreams and had made the long journey to the capital by public transport in order to leave as few traces as possible of his trip. He had left his visit to the shop until late afternoon to reduce the embarrassment but still he dithered about on the pavement outside. The shop exterior was not quite what he had...

Mackintoshes Don t Chapter 2

Mackintoshes Don't.... Chapter 2 Author:- Pollymeric Copyright: Pollymeric 29.3.98 - 03.10.15 Please read my first Chapter before this submission. All comments gratefully received. I realise that this may be a very niche subject. Chapter 2: "I have the perfect raw material," she said to the recipient of her call. "Excellent," came the reply in a cultured feminine voice. "Will it be ready for our gathering next week?" Judith thought for a moment and then responded, "I will...

Mackintoshes Don t 3

Mackintoshes Don't.... Chapter 3 Author:- Pollymeric Copyright: Pollymeric 29.3.98 - 20.03.16 This is the 3rd and final part of this work Please read my first and second Chapters before this submission. All comments gratefully received. I realise that this may be a very niche subject. Chapter 3: Chantal and Judith assisted the still groggy and slightly confused Mary from the operating table. They placed in her in a wheelchair and pushed her to Judith's waiting Bentley. The...

BBC College Intorduction to a straight white boy

I was a freshman in college. I lived in a dorm and our wing had eight rooms with two guys in each room. My roommate was a white sophomore from upstate New York near Buffalo. He was the one hippie long hair musician named Chuck. This was in the South in the early 70’s. There was still some racism and even Jim Crow in certain areas of the South still.We had two black guys who were roommates in our section of eight rooms. Everybody got along extremely well. Blacks, whites – we got along great! We...

Female Perversions A Tilda Swinton 1

FEMALE PERVERSIONS IS SET-UP AS A SERIES OF EROTIC ESSAYS FOR INTELLECTUALSFIRST FEW INSTANCES WILL TREAT ASPECTS OF FEATURE FILM "FEMALE PERVERSIONS"FIRST FEW ISSUES WILL BE A TRIBUTE TO LEADING SCOTTISH ACTRESS TILDA SWINTON FOR HER BIRTHDAY - TOUGH TILDA CELEBRATES HER SIXTH DECADE - A DOZEN LUSTRA FOR HER BIRTHDAY WE WRITE TONIGHT OUR FIRST FEW EROTIC ESSAYS LEADING LADYFIRST WE WILL LET OUR DARING DEAR READER HAVE A LOOK AT HER IN OUR VIDEOCLIP...

A Trip to Clintonville

This is a wimp story in that the wife cheated, the husband found out and did nothing about it. If you don't like this kind of story just move on to the next one and save yourself from turning purple with rage and wasting your valuable time writing silly comments that will be ignored anyway. That won't stop Harry, but who pays any attention to him anyway. Nancy and I have been married a little over nine years and they have been damned good years. Nan is a great mother to our three children,...

Dave s Australian OdysseyChapter 37 Winton Hughenden

Sunday Week 14 Dave got up relatively early, had breakfast and set off for Winton. He knew the drive would be less than two and a half hours, but wanted to maximise the time in Winton, because from what he had read about the area, there was a lot to see and do. As soon as he had parked the RV in the caravan park, he set off in his 4WD to the Information Centre at the Waltzing Matilda Centre. Here he was able to buy a ticket called a Shin Plaster that gave him discounted entrance into...

TitsInTops Forum

Do you like Tits In Tops? If you said “yes,” you passed the test: it turns out you’ve got a pulse. It’s hard not to appreciate a nice pair of jugs, no matter who you are. We’re hardwired to see them as a sign of ripeness and fertility, so any straight dude is likely to pop a raging boner. A woman’s appreciation for another’s flawless breasts is perhaps motivated by kinship as well, while the queers just appreciate good symmetry and presentation.No matter why you enjoy gawking at a lady’s pretty...

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The Badminton Match

The sports club usually closed at ten thirty in the evening but this had been a grudge match between two girls who did not particularly like each other and therefore neither would agree to a draw or a postponement when closing time came and as a result they were the last two in the gym. Jane was tall and fairly slim with long blonde hair, tanned legs and arms which were shown off to advantage by her white skirt and blouse. In contrast Alice was a little shorter, very slim and dark haired with...

Cursed Objects

Cassie, Cara, and Katie were three bored eighteen year old girls on their Fall Break from school. They were so bored that they decided to explore the town's "haunted house". They had been fooling around in the dilapidated structure for an hour or so, when they found an antique roll top desk. It was locked, but they forced it open, figuring no one would mind since the house was deserted. The only things inside were a note and a jewelry box. Katie grabbed the note while Cara and Cassie argued...

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Art Object

The first time that I saw Violet Gable was on a warm Saturday afternoon at the end of March, when I decided to sit in Mount Vernon Square and admire the weather, as well as the young women just out of their winter coats. Needless to say, I had no idea that she was named Violet Gable. I was fairly sure from looking at her that she was somewhere between 18 and 25 (20, I eventually found out), and that she was a student at the Art Institute since it was nearby and she was using a...

Art Object

The first time that I saw Violet Gable was on a warm Saturday afternoon at the end of March, when I decided to sit in Mount Vernon Square and admire the weather, as well as the young women just out of their winter coats. Needless to say , I had no idea that she was named Violet gable. I was fairly sure from looking at her that she was somewhere between 18 and 25 (20, I eventually found out), and that she was a student at the Art Institute since it was nearby and she was using a pencil and an...

The Meeting FChapter 2 Sex Object

Marilyn kept worrying about how to get the MYF to be seen -- at least by themselves -- as a body of responsible church members. She tried to express her worries to Colin Saturday night after the movie. “You worry too much,” he said, “and at the wrong times. You’re their president. Tell them what to do. If they don’t do it, it’s their fault. After all, you have it on your bio for college admissions. They might check that you held the post, but I bet I could put down that I held it and not get...

Clinton Defense

This is my take on a topic that had been done before. It is a quick read certain to contain some errors and a few won’t like the ending. Feel free to say what you will as that will only help my future writing. I hope you enjoy! The “Clinton Defense” My name is Dale Evans and I have been married to my wife Paula for 6 years. We met right out of college and I have to say it was love at first sight. Paula is a very attractive woman about 5’5, 120 lbs. Long brown hair and her brown eyes sparkle...

Before they were born My life as an Object

In this fantasy I am the wife, I have of this for sometime, imagining what it would be like if someone purposely manipulated me. We had just been married, I was 19 he was 35. He was not rich, but he was well off. He was an attorney at a very prestigious firm and I had not even graduated high school. We had met 5 years ago, and he convinced me that I had no need of school. He helped me be good, loyal, and taught me that married couples were always monogamous. The day we got married however,...

Anastasia s Mountaintop Experience

Anastasia took in the rugged grandeur of the Swiss Alps with wide-eyed amazement as she steered her rental car along the curvy road hugging the mountain’s edge. Thoughts of the grey, urban life she left behind were quickly fading in the dazzling sunshine. Her hectic routine as an in-demand portrait painter had left her stressed, not to mention deprived of a love life. ‘I’ve got to get away from New York,’ she’d schemed like an inmate planning a prison-break. Now, her only concern was to find...

Intoxicated

Intoxicated I crashed into the library door half expecting it to be locked and almost lost my footing for the umpteenth time this evening. At least I thought it was still evening, it could have well passed into the early hours of the following day. The University’s oak paneled library was eerily silent, though that was to be expected as most of the students had travelled back home to their families for the winter break. Even in my drunken haze the library still looked as good as it had...

No Objections

I’m not exactly sure how to begin this story, so I think it is best to begin with a little background on me and my wife. In our 18 years of marriage, she has gone from a nicely shaped 5’6”, 115 lb. to about 240 lb. Don’t get me wrong, I still love her, it’s just that I don’t find her that attractive sexually anymore. In fact, she never seemed to like sex all that much after we got married, anyway! She sure enjoyed it before we got married, especially that time that we were on a skiing trip and...

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Jacqui Space WaifChapter 29 Martha Objects

Things came to a head with Martha when Colin booked her for another whole night. He asked if he could try something a bit more exciting. "I'm sure you can," said Jacqui with a smile, "What had you in mind?" "I'd like to tie you up and have you suck me while you are helpless and I can do what I like to you," he answered diffidently. "No problem," said Jacqui; after all being tied or handcuffed to the bed was normal here. "I've brought my own rope," added Colin, "and I know...

Going for the Juggler5 and Sharp Objects

"I need to stop, Lincoln." "We can't stop right now." "I'm going to throw up." "Try not to get it on your horse." "Lincoln, I killed a man! I'm going to throw up!" "That's why we need to keep moving. We left a man alive. I want us safe at the Inn in the next town before we stop." "That's mean!" "That's Chaos." I knew I was mean. Cadence had killed a man. The alternative was that she'd be dead. But I saw the look in the accomplice's eyes. I knew he would be on...

Intoxicated Ch 02

A/N: Part II of Intoxicated. And a warning to readers, since I received a complaint that the last chapter had no ‘action’, this story will be romance. Never mind the extra taboos like incest. It’s romance and as such, there will not be just sex but actual character development and a plot. Enjoy. oOo Between the calming sound of rain, the buzz of the TV set, and the blur of ink on her school papers, Naomi wasn’t sure when she fell asleep. But when she did, she dreamed of a barren mountain...

Intoxicated Ch 03

A/N: Part III of intoxicated. Naomi seems pretty weak willed and emotional at this point. But she’ll get it together. Or she’ll try. Greenwich, Grey village (Hemingford), etc. are inspired and named after real UK places. But I tend to hate proof-checking, so I’ll just wing it. Some places are real, some aren’t. Don’t be surprised if you recognize anything. Enjoy. oOo Grey Village: Stone Residence: ~L~ When Lisa decided to walk home alone instead of tag along with her best friend and her...

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Everybody, Myself Dinesh.this is a true story and my first real wild experience with a woman which happened when I was just out of my teens.Like every boy of that age I was very very horny and sexually active.The objects of my desire were usually my teachers,friends and yes my own aunty too. My aunt sangeeta was a very simple woman aged around 35-40 , and like all typical marwadi women, she used to wear sexy figure hugging and exposing sarees.As far as she was concerned , her navel and cleavage...

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The seagulls were shrieking off in the distance, and the wind was infused with the fragrances of spring, it promised to rain tonight, it never got this windy unless there was a storm coming. But for now it was sunny, and wonderfully hot despite the occasional gusts of wind. I was sitting on a folding chair watching you play in the crystal clear water, splashing, giggling, and letting the waves crash against your back. You call to me and motion for me to join you. But I had forgotten my swim...

Dawn of the Federation Book I Tomorrow Never KnowsChapter 6 Intoxication

"Transporter to Bridge, we have them all," Anna Hess reported as soon as Sergeant Cole and Corporal Randall, the last two to return from the rogue Andorian ship, had materialized. "Acknowledged," Archer answered and turned to Hoshi. "Hail Shran." "Shran, our people are out," he hailed when the familiar blue face appeared on the screen. Shran just nodded wordlessly, his antennae agressively pointing forward. A few moments later his face disappeared again. In stunned silence the...

Divine Intoxication

Note : This story is completely fictional! One of the girls at the publishing company where I work asked me if I would like to go to church with her. Tonya had been attending what she referred to as Sacred Name Chapel for several months and raved about the ‘spiritual awakening’ she received at each service. I don’t like to walk in a church cold, not knowing anything about the doctrine or statement of faith. So I did a little research. I didn’t find out much about the church but I did come...

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Dear Mr. Crayle, I'm the Campus Police Officer who wrote to you a year ago about a situation I got myself into involving a Locker Room Thief named Ray and a Gay Fraternity, and I .thought I better tell you about an odd sequel to that episode. As you know, Ray was made a permanent Pledge at Lamba and I was made an honorary member myself, although I'm not gay. The men of Lamba are a great bunch, and I had many fine evenings at their dinners -- particularly with Ray serving me! I even...

Intoxicating Part 1

The tequila burns going down my throat, making me grimace. I quickly bite the lemon to quell the taste in my mouth. “Aargh… that’s just horrible Cindy,“ I shout to my friend, battling to be heard over Prodigy’s ‘Breathe’ blaring from the speakers. Cindy signals the bartender for another round. "No way, Cindy. Tequila just goes to my head. It makes me do stupid things.” Cindy grins broadly, eyes twinkling with wicked humor. “That’s the idea Kim. Fucking live a little for once.” I roll my eyes...

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Madelaine was sexing me up on Thursday night. She knows I am attracted to her, attracted and terrified, and she is using it to strengthen her control over me.She was dressed to kill. She had really gone all out and she looked stunning. Not overtly sexy, just incredibly classy and stunning in a way only the very rich can manage. She was wearing a low cut little black dress with her tits pushed up and bulging ever so slightly out of the top. A lightweight black jacket, fairly short but not too...

Intoxicating Part 2

I can’t stop thinking about him: his touch, his scorching gaze and deep voice, his teeth sinking into my flesh. Hmm, God, those teeth, penetrating my skin, the small pop when it gave way, the short moment of pain and then that magical heat surging through me. My fingers trace the twin circular scars below the collar of my t-shirt, the proof that my memories are not a dream. I rub my thighs together trying to relieve some of the ache suddenly flooding my sex. “Kim!” Cindy swats my arm to get my...

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An Intoxicating Experience In Woods

It is about my first sexually experience with a girl name Kavita, she was 17-year old dusky beauty. The depth of her eyes was fascinating enough to make anyone fall in love with her. I was in love with her or it was just a passionate attraction, I didn’t know the only thing I knew was ‘I was unable to resist myself to praise her beauty ‘. She was my crush for past one year and I was unknown that god is going to be that much merciful on me and my darkest desires. And one day we met on an...

Illegal Illicit and IntoxicatingChapter 6

Rachael arrived in the kitchen wearing a small white undershirt, white cotton printed boy-short panties, and her leather jacket, her dark curly hair sleep-mussed. She approached me at the counter and hugged me, still sleepy and smelling warm and cuddly. For a wonderful minute I hugged her, then bent and smelled her hair. She eased back, smiled, and said, “Make me breakfast.” “Please,” I corrected. She smiled. “Please.” “You haven’t thanked me enough for the jacket.” A sparkle entered...

Illegal Illicit and IntoxicatingChapter 8

Tucson was the same as ever - a constantly growing, busy city bustling with activity. Laid back, dressed-down Westerners mixed with trendy youth, both excited by the novelty of Starbucks stores popping up next to the profusion of Country and Western bars. Interestingly, Macy’s and Saks flourished, as did Michael Kors, Porche, and Whole Foods, attesting to the growing wealth of the population. I stood out in the sun, leaning back against the fender of the Ford pickup, smoking a cigar and...

Illegal Illicit and IntoxicatingChapter 15

Life with Rachael settled down, albeit into a strange world. In this world, I was having frequent and often inventive sex with a teenager who exhibited an unrestrained enjoyment and enthusiasm. In fact, I was having more sex than I’d ever had in my life, and I absolutely loved it. It was illegal, illicit, and utterly intoxicating. July was passing too fast. I received a phone call from Detective Johnson letting me know charges were dropped after the two young men were threatened with...

Illegal Illicit and IntoxicatingChapter 19

Waiting patiently in the pickup with the windows open to fight the late May heat, I puffed on a cigar, blowing the smoke out the window. Fridays weren’t as important to me as they used to be before I retired. I mentally reviewed the list of supplies I’d bought. Paint - done. Spackle - done. Closet organizers - done. What else had Cara instructed me to get? I had a nagging suspicion I’d forgotten something. Rachael walked out of school with a couple of girlfriends, chatting away, all three of...

Intoxicating Surprise

As a young man I had an apartment in a college town. It was a typical apartment building, two stories with long hallways in a quiet community. I had a small one-bedroom on the first floor, which suited me fine since I was single. During my numerous trips in and out of the complex, I had met a young guy named Erik. Erik was 18 years old and a freshman at the local college. He was living off campus his first year, presumably his first time living on his own. While he seemed like a nice guy, it...

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Intoxicated Ch 01

A/N: This story is inspired by a night of daydream and boredom. I’ve never seen many Interracial+Incest stories so…I decided to try it out. Hopefully it turns out great. ^^ (P.S, No intercourse or sexual content other than kissing will occur between characters unless they are 18+. Currently Naomi is 17.) Enjoy. oOo Lightning flashed across the sky, accompanied by thunder as rain fell heavily down and hit the asphalt. Naomi Williams was loosely sprawled across the couch, her big gray eyes...

LOVE INTOXICATED

Sigh… Anne had been working for this financial company for nearly 10 years now, giving her all, actually too much to climb the leader of success. Now looking back she realize that’s she’s got what she wanted…she’s got a home, well a mansion, a booming career…yes that’s all she ever wanted, or was it? It suddenly dawns on her that something was amiss. And like may career woman, she knows it’s a man and possibly kids. Yes the now familiar empty feel always grips her heart the moment she walks...

Intoxicated Love Making

Hi, Let me describe myself , i am 5.11ft tall, tough i have a normal body structure, my dick is 9inch.I am right now 18years old and this incident took place 6 months back on my 18th birthday with my cousin sister who is 4 months older than me. Her name is Celia (name changed). She has a good figure and she maintains her posture well. Let me describe her for you. She is 34-28-34. Her ass and boobs are worth dying for. We are for like close friends than brother and sister. She shares everything...

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LOVE INTOXICATED

Sigh… Anne had been working for this financial company for nearly 10 years now; giving her all, actually too much to climb the leader of success. Now looking back she realize that’s she’s got what she wanted…she’s got a home, well a mansion, a booming career…yes that’s all she ever wanted, or was it? It suddenly dawns on her that something was amiss. And like may career woman; she knows it’s a man and possibly kids. Yes the now familiar empty feel always grips her heart the moment she walks...

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Black VelvetChapter 16 Intoxicated

Zuki licked the grease from the fur around her mouth with her prehensile tongue, washing down the mouthful of chicken with another generous swig of beer. Fried chicken was messy at the best of times, but fortunately, Zuki was keeping it all clear of her pristine new suit. Jules had to keep reminding her not to eat the bones, her powerful jaws could certainly have handled them. She dropped another clean drumstick down onto the veritable mountain that littered her plate, the fries long since...

Turned Into Slut Part I

Turned into a Slut - Or More Likely I Have Always Been One By: Veronica Eggert ([email protected]) Prelude It is hard to tell this story in the first person, since it's still not clear to me what that means in my current situation. I am standing here in the anteroom of the Church in a white wedding gown with pre-wedding jitters that spur on my pacing. I am feeling extremely sexy as the fabric of the dress rubs against my nylon encased legs but I can't stop my mind from...

Turned Into Bimbos

AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story was written in 1999 and was posted originally on a site operated by Tanya Sissipus. It is dedicated to Charr02; she wrote recently to ask where the story was these days. Now you all have it! TURNED INTO BIMBOS By Jacquie Windsor [email protected] I One of the happiest days of my life was the day I met Charlene. Like me, she was a transvestite. We met through a chat room on the Internet, and discovered that we had so much in common. We even lived in...

Turned Into A Slut

TURNED INTO A SLUT by Mirax [email protected] This is a repost/reedit of my previous story. I put all 4 parts together and added a 5th ending scene. I always welcome comments and advise. Enjoy! My girlfriend and I have always been a little kinky. We liked to tie each other up every now and then. We both enjoyed it every time we did it. I didn't realize that it was only the start of something that would land me in the position I am in now, on my knees dressed in a slutty skirt...

Turned into a Sissy Slut

Turned into a Sissy SlutMy name is Mark. I’m 19, and am around 140 lbs, thin, with a kind of girly ass. I began to fully embrace my love of dicks by watching hours of gay porn and at the same time embraced my feminine side by buying and hiding a lot of women’s clothes. Still, by the time I was 18 and going off to college, I had not done anything with a man. It’s not that I didn’t want to or that I was scared, I just didn’t know any gay or bi people around my neighborhood.Luckily I was able to...

Turned into a Slut for BBC PT3

The rest of my day went as normal; husband and daughter came home, I made dinner, and we did our usual nightly things until we all went off to our own rooms to go to bed. My husband, tired as he usually was during the workweek, fell asleep rather quickly, leaving me sitting up browsing my phone. I just was unable to sleep, as I had thought of my relationship with Jerome on my mind. So I used my phone to research more about the type of relationship I had with him, and found quite a bit of info...

Turned into a Slut for BBC PT9

After my last performance for Jerome on Monday, I was eager to set up the next one. Partially because I enjoyed being a willing slut for him, and partially because he said he would have a friend that was going to be incorporated in our fun as well. However, on top of the desires and fantasies of what our next meeting would bring, I had news to tell him that I hoped would lead to an extended amount of fun for all. Tuesday morning as both my husband and daughter were getting ready for their days,...

Illegal Illicit and IntoxicatingChapter 2

RACHAEL STRETCHED OUT ON the bed, staring up at the ceiling in the dark room. The open window let in a lazy breeze that felt nice after the heat of the day. Anger still burned inside her. As much as she liked Grandpa, she was pissed that Mom had banished her to the middle of nowhere, and for the whole summer! The whole effin’ summer! She fingered the ring in her eyebrow, felt it tug her skin. She was beginning to regret getting it. It was ugly, but it had done its job by infuriating Mom....

Illegal Illicit and IntoxicatingChapter 3

RACHAEL WOKE SLOWLY. WARMING morning sun streamed through her open window. She relaxed, loving the feeling of having slept deeply. In the last few days she’d changed. She could feel it. She didn’t feel anxiety at being disconnected with her friends back in Los Angeles. In fact, she didn’t miss being there. Slowly, without being conscious of it, she’d grown to like the peace and isolation here. It was nice not to worry about fitting in, being part of the right group, or trying to rebel...

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