I've been watching them for months. I've been planning this for years. I've been craving since puberty. Of course, I never thought I'd be able to pull it off; even the thought of it seemed like such a outlandish and far fetched idea that I only ever thought of it as a fantasy; a very real and powerful fantasy, but a fantasy nonetheless. Until one fateful Wednesday night; at the age of only 25, all my dreams came true. On a whim, I purchased a Powerball ticket. Not that I ever imagined it would pay off, it had simply gotten too high to not throw my hat in on the action. I've never been much of a betting man, but that all changed after my eyes landed on the sign outside the gas station reading $425 million jackpot. So i thought 'what the hell? It's only 3 bucks.' I didn't even check the numbers that night, the ticket ended up forgotten about for the night in my pants pocket on the floor of my fuck buddy's bathroom floor. It wasn't until I had gotten home the next morning and emptied my pockets out on my dresser and there it was; the ticket, wrapped up in a wad with my last $10 bill. I had some time before I had to get ready for work so I pulled out my phone and opened the Google app. I typed in the words 'Powerball winning numbers' and pressed enter. I found the website immediately and clicked on it, after one more click, the numbers appeared on my screen. I uncrumbled the ticket and held it next to my phone. My eyes darted back and forth, again and then again. I blinked, …
OUr German House keeper
My wife, Darcy and I are very fortunate. I studied hard in college in technology and I landed a job right out of school that has made me very rich. I’m 28, Darcy 26. I played basketball in high school and college, 6’4” and lean. Darcy is 5.5” and about 115 lbs. We live in an estate that has a large house, tennis courts and swimming pol the landscaping prevents any outside viewers so Darcy spend much of the day laying naked by the pool when she isn’t at the country club. I’m sure our housekeeper and gardener know as much about her body as I do. Darcy is tan all over, medium length blond hair and a lean, swimmers build. I have a lean body also and I’m very proud of my extra large package. Darcy enjoys it Darcy is up for it all the time. When I come home, the house keeper has dinner ready and then leaves. We do it all over the house and outside by the pool, We love taking turns giving oral service to each other. One of us will sit at the edge of the pool while the other stands in the water and give great service. The outdoor whirlpool is also a great source of outdoor fun. Darcy also loves a little showing off. When we go on a cruise she always heads to the top deck where the girls tan topless. We also go to some clothing option al beaches when we can. When we fly, Darcy will pull a jacket or sweater over her lap and lean back as I finger her underneath. She has to control herself as she comes, sometimes I hear a pretty good gasp Muc to our dismay our housekeeper retired from …
Rachel Fucking the Experienced Lesbian
Rachel Fucking the Experienced Lesbian One day, I had to take the train to San Jose for a big meeting for work. Being the big meeting I was relived, when I got back on the train to go back to San Francisco where I live. On the train I sat across of a lady who was clearly not wearing any underwear under her skirt. Even I who never wear underwear had a pair of panties on today since I was wearing a skirt. The lady across of my introduced herself as Julia. I told her, my name was Rachel. On the train ride we started talking I told her that I work for a high-tech company who is a major leader in 3D-printing technology. Once we were nearing the half way point on the train ride, Julia asked me what stop I was getting off at. I told her that I was getting of at San Francisco, the end of the line. She smiled and said good. I could tell, that she liked my answer. At one of the stops the train filled up and we stopped talking. Once the train stopped in San Francisco and everybody started to get off Julia asked if I wanted to get a drink with her. I accepted and we walked to a coffee shop and got some coffee. Over coffee, Julia and I started to talk about life in the big city. After a while Julia started to flirt with me. I’ve never been with a girl before, but something about her got me interested into exploring lesbianism. As Julia continued to flirted with me she asked if I wanted to hang out at her place. I said ok, and we got a taxi and went over to her place. Once we got to her …
Girlfriend and other men.
Recently my friend and his wife got a divorce. The reason for the divorce was because she admitted to him that on two separate occasions she had given other guys hand jobs. He was telling me how he felt betrayed by her and he couldn't believe that she would do things like that to him. As his friend I did my best to console him and just agree with what he was saying, but in my head all I could think about was how I would love it if my girlfriend came home one day and told me that she jerked off another guy, actually the only thing that would upset me is that I didn't get to watch! When I told her about my friends divorce and the reason for it I was glad to hear her say they she didn't think a couple hand jobs was a reason to get a divorce. I told her that I wouldn't have a problem if she gave a HJ to another guy and if she ever does or wants to just let me know. When I saw that she didn't react negatively to that statement I went on to tell her that I also wouldn't have a problem if she wanted to suck another guys cock, she's so good at it that I almost feel bad that I'm the only one that gets to enjoy them. She just cracked a smile and said that's good to know. What I didn't tell her at that time was that I would love to watch her strip naked, get down on her knees and suck another guys big hard cock! And see that guy enjoying the best BJ he will ever get, and watch her enjoy sucking him until he blows a huge load in her mouth! I would also love to watch her get down on all …
Images Of Sin
I tossed in sweat-drenched sheets as the dream continued vividly in my mind. And though I was vaguely aware that my body approached climax, I didn’t intend to do so alone. I woke fitfully, and Natalie came to mind just like she was in my dream…naked. We’d been together three times since the spontaneous sex on the beach. ‘The woman is truly addictive,’ I thought as I threw my dark legs over the side of the bed. Her mind, her very filthy mind, intrigued me just as much as her body aroused me. I wondered what she was doing at that very moment, but my husband drew me into his body as I tried to escape the aromatic sheets. “John, I need to pee,” I mumbled as he gripped me tight. He slapped my ass. “Hurry back, I want to know what the hell you were dreaming about.” ‘You might regret that curiosity,’ I thought as I sauntered naked into the spa-like bathroom. Of course, there was a part of me that realized that truly he would not mind. Cheating is cheating, but he might feel differently if I told him that my adultery involved a long legged, svelte blonde that had a body made for sin. I doubt he’d throw me out of bed if I whispered about my dalliances to him while I rode his thick dick. I felt a spark of arousal at the thought of sensuously whispering in his ear as his muscle slid into me. I left the bathroom and quickly went to him. His body was in the early stage of arousal, and my eyes roamed the length of him. I took my time; I gazed at his mouth while he took his dick in his …
ProfNigma Stories #5: If Wishes Were Hornets #8
iCarly/Victorious: If Wishes Were Hornets #8 – Nate"I wish Tori loved me like I love her." Nate Shepherd woke up with a really bad hangover. He had no idea how many beers he had at Jade's party and he was ashamed to admit that he had a couple more when he got him. He hadn't even managed to take his clothes off before passing out. Tori was on his mind, which was normal, but this time, he was stuck on the idea that she would never feel the same way that he did. Despite feeling awful, he found himself gripping the sheets next to him and imagining it was the fit and warm body of Tori Vega instead of the cold thousand thread count sheets. Unable to keep the fantasy for very long, he trudged over to the shower and quickly immersed himself in the steamy water, desperately trying to get his head together. Once again, he imagined what Tori would look like in the shower with him; her steamy naked body covered in the water. His hands reached out to hold the mirage of his girlfriend but of course they passed through. This girl is driving me crazy, he thought. I can't even have a thought or do anything without her popping up. He finished his shower and walked back into his room and quickly got dressed. He had no idea why he was getting dressed since there was nothing going on today and he was probably just going to crash on his bed and watch TV, but he felt the need to be prepared either way. His foresight paid off as his phone vibrated after ten minutes with a test from Andre which was …
Friend reunited
This is a true story. Back in the mid to late 1970's I lived with my f****y in one of those areas that was a very decent place to live, but now due to one thing or another has really gone down hill and you really wouldn't want to walk through there in broad day light let alone at night. But back then it was a great place to grow up. There were lots of f****y's with offspring of similar ages. There was a f****y down the street that had a daughter that was only a few months younger than me and we always seemed to get on well and spent quite a lot of time together. The summers always seemed never ending back then and what with spending so much time together we did what all youngsters of that age do and played Mummy's and Daddies or Doctors and Nurses, nothing bad just showing each other body parts that were not meant to be seen. After a couple of years my Father got a better job and we moved to a house that was about 5 miles from the home we had lived in since I was born. By pure chance the f****y of my young friend moved into the next street just a few months later so our friendship continued. We went through senior school together and of course our circle of friends grew. She even dated a couple of my friends, nothing serious just teenage stuff, and to be honest the general opinion was that she was a touch on the frigid side. Naturally are friendship cooled off as we got closer to leaving school and anyway her personality had changed and she had become what I can only …
Revenge, Pt 16: Revelations
*IMPORTANT* This is a new account for superkev123, I can no longer access my old one, so I am re-posting all my old ones here, and will also be uploading new ones. Chapter 16 == There was a soft knock at the door. It woke me up. Probably Jessica coming over for another midnight session, I thought. Except when I opened my eyes, I wasn't in my room. I was still in Jessica's. In her bed. And someone was at the door. I sat bolt upright, turning to look at Jessica lying naked behind me. She slowly opened her eyes, still relaxed and not sharing my panic. The door opened, and I turned to see Rose standing with a stunned look on her face. Jessica sat up quickly, forgetting to cover herself and so revealing her naked chest in the process. I looked back at the door but Rose was already gone, sprinting off downstairs. I shared a blank look with Jessica, each of us just processing what had happened. She slowly smiled at me before clamping her hand over her mouth to stifle her laughter. She fell back, giggling and twisting on the bed. I smiled at her reaction, despite the sudden sense of dread I was feeling. This was going to be tough to explain. "I guess we've been caught!" Jessica laughed, sitting up again. "My fault." I sighed, "Shouldn't have fallen asleep." "Well, I forgive you." she laughed, jumping out of bed to get dressed. Of course, she'd wanted this all along. For Rose to be in on our secret. The one person I least wanted to find out. Jessica dressed quickly, then turned to me. …
Red Roses
Deepest red roses I give to thee, A kiss on your hand I place carefully. My heart I take back, It's time to return it to me. So I may give it to you, My dearest love, so tenderly.
A Cheaters Regret (Chapter 2)
Jesus, if I had known it would be so cold today I wouldn't have worn a skirt. I escape the chilly cold of winter as I step back into my dorm building. I reach my door and slide my key into the lock. I walk into the cold darkness. My roommate Melanie is gone. Probably out partying with her bimbo friends. The door swings shut with a bang behind me and I almost jump through the ceiling. Looks like Melanie forgot to close the window. Why would that dumb bitch even open it in the first place? It's not until that moment that the gravity of what just happened to me sinks in. I remember the fear when the nurse ordered me to strip. I remember the humiliation as Dr. Manyard molested me in front of a room full of people. I remember the pure pleasure I felt as she forced me to have the most wonderful, explosive orgasm of my entire life. Banishing the guilty thoughts to the back of my mind, I cross the room to shut the window. I feel dirty. A warm shower is one of the few joys I get out of winter. But today, the white tiled bathroom reminds me too much of the medical room where I was sexually humiliated. I shudder at the thought of what happened to me – but strangely, I don't regret it. I want to, but I don't. I undress, tossing my clothes into the laundry hamper in the corner. I blush as I slip off my drenched panties. It has been more than an hour, but my pussy is still dripping wet with excitement. I feel like a slut. The steel sensor collar and bracelet are annoying, but I am …
Daddys Debt – Part 1
I felt Richie's teeth digging into my shoulder blade. It was a familiar calling card of his orgasm, and I had learned to yearn to feel it because in all times but the last it meant I was almost done. "Oh fuck Sarah, oh shit! Shit baby, yeah, yeah, YEAH!!! UGGHH!!" I felt one more thrust from him as he yelled those words before I felt his body tense, his hands, one on my hand, the other under us and gripping my breast both clenched and I felt the warmth of his seed as he came inside one more time. He always came inside. The asshole would not ever wear a condom, so I had to go on the pill. In retrospect I am lucky I didn't have to have an abortion, or worse carry his baby to term. As if it wasn't gross enough to have this smelly, fat, balding psycho fucking me, but to have his child. I would probably kill myself. At least they didn't force me to be a voyeur . . . anymore. I felt the sick asshole slide his hand out from under me and pressed on my hip as he pulled his dick out of my pussy and flopped down on the bed beside me, kissing my shoulder and neck. He seemed to love that part of the woman's body. I assume it is why we often finished in this position. Of course, without the viagra he didn't last very long anyway, sometimes it was only this position. At least I didn't have to look at him this way. "Shit Sarah. That fucking pussy is as amazing as it was the first time. How do you stay that fucking tight? Muah. Good girl, good girl." He mumbled as he started kissing my …
Beth takes a walk in the woods
Annabeth Lily Moore, or simply Beth to her family and friends, sat alone in the darkened moving vehicle. Her pulse was racing and she could feel her breath coming in raggedly. She had been excitedly looking forward to this day for years, but now that it had arrived, she was terrified. The vehicle started jostling and jumping under her, and she knew that they had left the road and was now in rough country. "Not too much longer" she whispered to herself in an attempt to soothe her nerves. *** Beth had grown up in a military family, as did most kids these days. Most of the world had been at war with itself for almost 13 years. The parts of the world that wasn't either under water or bombed to shit, that is. Beth had been lucky being born in the relative safety of Cuba to the Commander and his wife, a Captain, in a top secret US military installation. What came to be known as "The War" broke out 3 years after Beth's birth, in 2122. The entirety of Cuba had been evacuated by the UN after the radioactive spill in 2072. Nobody officially went to Cuba anymore. What came to be known as Fort Purgatory was established roughly 5 years after the incident by the US Government to serve as an elite training ground for the next generation of soldiers and as a secret bunker for the Leaders of the US government in the event of an emergency. When The War broke out, 17 countries, including all of the countries belonging to the United Kingdom, Japan, Iraq, Iran and several US states were …
The Dog Who Brought Dinner – Chapter 1
THE DOG WHO BROUGHT DINNER & FRIENDS – Chapter 1 Tags: man/female and male dog, lactation man/female dog; man/male dogs, bestiality – but they are pets; erotic male/canine love, Romance man and dogs. She was sitting on the doorstep into my lounge room when I turned with my morning café to watch BBC News. My wife had gone to work; I was alone, and after my café and News, I would do the washing and then check my emails and anything else interesting. She was not a huge dog, but large enough to support a host of heavy, swinging teats, seemingly filled with milk: where were her puppies, was the obvious question, and why was she at my house, the next. Looking forlorn, I spoke, inviting her in, and she curled, heavily, beside my sofa chair, a little whine escaping her mouth. “Are you thirsty, girl; hungry?” She lolled her tongue out, so I went and got a plastic bowl of water, and a slice of ham, and also a bowl of Corn Flakes… well, I didn`t know, not having had a dog for perhaps 50 years! I placed them all before her, ruffling her head between her ears, and asked where she had come from, though not truly expecting an answer. She had some water, a bite of ham, even a mouthful of Corn Flakes; then water, and then she just lay on her side, and when I looked at her huge teats, I said “they must be so uncomfortable” and she whined again. I swallowed some café, put out the cigarette I had just lit, and sat on the floor beside her, gently rubbing her back, and even tentatively her …
The story of how my wife became a Hotwife and foun
When my wife first met Dr, Sharon C. it was her first day at work. Sharon was an orthopedic surgeon and my wife was her new assistant. Sharon was your typical doctor…driven, confident, and the boss. My wife was more nurturing and had a better bed side manner. They were opposites but the made it work. They did share a lot of interests and became good friends. We had hung out with Sharon and her husband Jake many times. Sharon's bitchiness wore on my wife. Bonnie would constantly say she was going to quit, but she didn't because of their friendship. As life moved on my wife and I had begun our f****y and her pregnancy took a toll on her physically and she was f***ed to quit her job. Soon after we just got too busy with life that we fell out of touch with Sharon and her husband. That is until the rise of social media. Bonnie had found Sharon on Facebook one day and they renewed their friendship..at least on line. Sharon had moved her practice to the other side of town and they had bought a nice house close by. Bonnie and Sharon had always talked about getting together to have lunch or something but their schedules never seem to allow it. For a few years they only stayed in touch via Facebook or the phone. As fate would have it, we moved to the other side of town so that I no longer had a 1 hour commute twice a day. Bonnie and Sharon finally were able to get together. They decided to go shopping and grab lunch. This was the day the began us down the road of Bonnie becoming a …
Choosing Infidelity
I was sitting at one end of the bar at a lavish nightclub when I noticed him staring at me from the other end of the bar. When he noticed my eyes catching his, he gave a shy smile and looked away. “Hmm, handsome and shy,” I thought to myself, then wondered if he was shy in bed. Maybe I was just feeling a bit too horny. My husband was on a two-week business venture, and although I can survive for two weeks without sex, my body gets restless and I have a hard time sleeping when I don’t have a man’s warm body lying next to me. I was also feeling lonely and had to get out of the house before I went stir crazy. I could have taken in a movie, but I wanted to drink and try to forget that I was lonely, which is why I ended up at a bar. “Would you like another cocktail, Miss?” the bartender temporarily interrupted my thoughts. “Yes, please,” I responded with a smile. I had just finished my fourth cocktail, and was feeling delightfully inebriated when the man who I caught looking at me earlier got up the courage to walk over to me. “Hi, I’m Jim. I saw you sitting here alone and I was wondering if you were waiting for someone,” he said with a friendly tone to his voice. “No, just me passing time and enjoying a few cocktails,” I answered, matching his friendly tone. “Mind if I join you?” he asked after a brief hesitation. “I think I’d like that,” I answered, feeling the need for company. “I’m Renee.” “Pretty name for a pretty lady,” he remarked. “Well, thank you,” I answered with an …
My first voyuer and exibition experience with neighbor
This a true story of how I became a Voyeur and an exhibitionist. When I was about 17, I lived in my mom’s house in a suburb of LA. Our house was in a middle class community. One summer, our next door neighbors moved out and a middle aged couple moved in. I remember the day I first saw them. They were unloading a moving van, and I was leaving my house on my way to work. I worked in a fast food place (first job) I noticed immediately she was a very busty gal, with long blonde hair, about 5’6. Kind of skinny but as I mentioned, big tits that were pressing tight against her tank top. He was a biker kind of looking dude, long hair, tattoos. As I walked by on the side walk, I was taking in her looks and could tell they were struggling a bit with a sofa. I introduced myself, “Hi I’m your neighbor Scott, can I help you with that?” They introduced themselves as Jill and Steve, “sure, that would be great” he said. I helped him get it in the house, but informed them I had to get to work, “I always work from 2:30 to 9:00 and it’s my first job, I don’t want to be late.” He said that’s cool, “my new job I have to work similar hours myself, damn swing shift from 3:00 to midnight”. I walked to work thinking of how sexy my new neighbor lady was, and looked forward to seeing her again. Over the next couple weeks, I saw her a few times, but on my way home from work one night, I passed by with her getting a bag out of her car. She saw me as she walked back to her front door. She was wearing a …
My cuckold marriage
I met my wife, Sally, on a dating website. She is 15 years younger than me at 33 and on the site profile I made it clear that I was interested in the cuckold lifestyle. Sally is gorgeous, slim, quite tall at 5 foot 9 inches and blonde shoulder length curly hair. When we went on our first date, we talked a lot and had lots in common, but she did say she does like sex so much that she could never be tied to one man – perfect I thought. Dates continued really well, meeting almost everyday and she would come back to my house and we were having sex within a week of meeting. She would encourage me to be dirty and fuck her hard, slap her bum and pull her hair when taking her doggy. During this time Sally told me she was seeing other men, most that she had met on the dating site before me and a couple of her work colleagues, it excited me when she told me about the sex with them, she would tell me that they were better lovers than me, with bigger cocks and greater staying power – Sally could tell I enjoyed hearing this from my questions and my growing hard on which she would slowly masturbate for me, We had full sex, but I could tell she was used to better. After we had been seeing each other for about 6 months, we continued to get along really well and I asked her if she would marry me! I was not sure what she would say but she did agree but asked if she could continue seeing other men. I of course agreed but only with the understanding that she kept it discreet and our friends …
Like Father, Like Son
I grew up on a ranch in central Montana, which meant that I didn't get to see many folks very often. So it wasn't odd that my s****r Christy and I were pretty close. She was two years younger than me, but that didn't mean a thing on the ranch. We both had chores and they were to be done. Period. If they were hard, or dirty, or whatever, that just plain didn't matter. You just did them. Daddy had been raised in some kind of religious commune back east, and had come west when it got raided by the Feds for some reason. He didn't much like to talk about that part of his life. He met Momma there and they got married after they bought the ranch. You know how people who have been married a long time start to look alike? Daddy and Momma were like that. If you didn't know them you might think they were b*****r and s****r. She was a lot younger than him, though. Around our place clothing was functional. What I mean by that was we didn't dress for fashion, but for whatever kind of thing we were doing. If you were going to be rustling steers out of the brush, you wore clothes that would protect you from the brush. If you were mending fence in the heat of the day, you protected yourself from the sun, but only wore enough to do that. So if you were at home, and the weather was nice, and you were doing homework or something, why wear clothes at all? And we didn't, mostly, around the house. Neither did Momma or Daddy. So I knew what naked women looked like. I also knew that Daddy got boners …
What A Kiss Can Lead To
PART 1 It was Jan's 40th birthday and her husband had invited my wife and me to go to a small Italian restaurant along with two of her other friends to celebrate her birthday before she had a party the following Saturday night. When we met I gave the birthday girl a kiss on both cheeks. The meal was great and service very good one of the waiters was very attentive to Jan she liked the attention she was getting. Strangely not much was d***k that night, I had to drive so I drank mineral water, Jan had a couple of small beers, the only person who drank heavily was Jan's Husband, Mick. It was obvious that Jan would have to drive home as Mick had d***k too much. We all left the restaurant and it was a lovely warm night we walked across the road into the park that faced the restaurant. There were many teenagers in the park, it must be the place where the young people go to meet. We all looked at the plan of the park and we all wandered off in different directions, I was reaching the turn in the path when |I noticed that Jan was behind me, I waited for her to catch up and as we turned the corner we were behind an artificial waterfall. We were hidden from view to the others, turned to Jan, "Thank you for tonight, what about another kiss for the birthday girl." Jan turned towards me I kissed her left cheek and then her right as I was about to turn away I looked at her face her eyes were closed, our lips met, I felt her tongue seeking out mine and I sucked her into my mouth. I put my …
Gaby and the Tutor (Chap 2)
Gaby – my little niece. By Fireengine8 (Foreword: A series of adventures with my preteen niece. If you are opposed to preteen sex; do not read) Gaby (Chap. 2) Gaby has a one-month anniversary. (Part I) My first weekend with Gaby was a totally unexpected blast when the little darling French kissed me to no end. She really loves working her soft lips against mine and slipping her tongue deep into my mouth. Before the weekend was over she kissed and licked my cock and sampled my cum. Her sexual awakening was a glorious thing and I gave her a real treat by bringing her to an earth shattering orgasm; more than once by the time Monday morning came. Life is good. The three following weekends were near copies of the first with a few adjustments; and today is weekend number four. Our one-month anniversary. During the past weeks, by the time I picked her up after school on Fridays, I could tell her sexual frustration was climbing like a monkey going up a tree. She wanted to kiss me when I picked her up and I nearly had to restrain her because she would never give me a chaste “Uncle” kiss. I imagined she would lip lock to me like an extra horny girlfriend right in front of the school. A promise to fix her little problem when we got to my apartment made her calm her jets until the door closed behind us. Then it was almost a race to see who could get naked and into my bed first. Afterwards we would laugh and giggle about it and promise not to be so crazy; except it never worked. Gaby …
the wifes friend.
So my wife Jenny went out Saturday night with her friends, she often did and I didn't mind cause I would go down to the local watering hole and a have a few beers with my mates, so all was good. It was very late in the night when I wandered home and stepping inside the house I was surprised to see the lights on. So I strolled into the front room to see what was going on and found my wife Jenny, a short brunette woman with nice fit body on the sofa kissing and fondling her friend Kelly, a tall stunning blonde with a great tan and a great slim body. Not sure what to do or say I stood watching for a moment and then quietly sat down in the chair opposite. They apparently hadn't seen or heard me enter and were busy kissing heavily still as their hands caressed each others bodies through their clothes. It was pretty hot especially knowing one of them was my wife and one was her friend. They carried on as they were for a bit longer and then clothes started to get dragged off, my wife's T-shirt was pulled of first revealing her pink bra that held her nice ample round breasts, then Kelly's shirt was pulled open revealing a light blue bra over a pair of smaller round breasts. I watched excitedly as their hands continued touching each other and shortly after their tops had been taken off their jeans were being undone and fingers were soon delving down into matching panties. By now my cock was quickly waking up and It wasn't long before I was stroking myself through my trousers as I …
Shattered Memories ch4
I sat there, silently, staring at my one hundred and nine scratches on the wall. I took a deep breath, trying to stabilise my will, to keep going. Yesterday… Yesterday had hurt. A pain I hadn't felt in months. Not since I last saw her. Not since I got here. I sighed, standing up, when a rattle on the door jeans me out of my reverie. Peering through the plexiglass, I could see a man flanked by two of the orderlies of 'East End Asylum for the Criminally Insane'. I sighed, focusing on the man. He was somewhat short, shorter than both me and the orderlies (who were huge). He wore circular spectacles and a stethoscope was draped around his shoulders. Everything about him screamed 'shrink'. I sighed again. "Step back from the door and place your hands upon the opposing wall, feet two shoulder lengths apart.' The monotonic voice came from a pre-recorded message playing through a speaker. I did as instructed, not willing to invoke the wrath of the orderlies. I could beat a few up, but they'd just overwhelm me with numbers. Plus, what was the point? They were just doing their job. The door clanged loudly as the heavy electronic lock accepted the biometrics and key cards of the left orderly. I fought the desire to take a look at my… Caregivers. "Slowly place your hands above your head, clasped together." Christ, I hate straightjackets. They slipped it over me, before zipping it up tightly. Satisfied that I was now contained, they led me to the door, where the shrink was waiting. …
Heather, Nicole and I a Bisexual Adventure 2
Nicole on her knees sucking my 7 inch cock , slurping and gulping giving me a wet and sloppy blow job, when Heather comes out her big hard round tips bouncing ever so slightly ad she walked and I gasped when I seen her wearing her 8 inch thick she cock…. Heathers cock (she didn't like it to be called a dildo) was vieny and thick with a big mushroom head…very life like, even felt like a real cock.. With a sey little walk and a command tone in her voice she ordered "let him show you how he sucks cock….he's a good cock sucked…..hmm aren't you honey…" Nicole let's my swollen cock go, stands and kisses me soft and says " I definitely want to see that, men sucking cock is so fucking hot…. (Then watches me as I get on my knees and wrap my left hand around the thick shift and pump it up and down)…..you like big cock honey mmmmmm fucking yeah!" I lick and suck the mushroom head before slowly working two or three inches down my mouth I give a "mmm mmm mmm" and slurp my hungry mouth over her cock. The girls kiss as they both watch me suck Heathers cock both telling me me I m a dirty cocksucker, Heather tells Nicole to push my head down on her cock, Heather then thrusts her hips forward making me swallow every inch of her cock down my throat…"HOLD HIM THERE!" Heather ordered "he can take it, his boyfriend has a big cock too, and he takes that cock twice a week…..like a slut. ." As Nicole held my head in place she exclaimed "Ohh my god!, fuck is that so hot….I love …
#2 An Evening
I lay down on the bed beside her. "Tell me everything, again." My wife was rubbing her sore nipples. She stopped, then turned to me. "I met her, Denys, in my yoga class." "When?" "She joined a bit after me, some weeks or a month. At the beginning we didn't have any contact, until one day we just started talking. I don't remember event what about. We started saying hello every lesson, and one day went out for a coffee after a morning class. It was nice, very nice, and I guess we just clicked. But you know this, I told you at the time I met her, and that she was nice, and I started to meet her every once in a while, before or after class, or just in the evening." She sucked in some air. "I guess about then I started, I realized I was beginning to think about her not as just a friend. I remember one particular time, I was home alone, I don't remember where you were, and I was masturbating, just lying in bed, touching myself, and suddenly I realized I was thinking about her, about kissing her, and licking her nipples. I imagined it was her fingers inside me, not my own, and I became aroused, wet, I started pumping my fingers harder, I imagined her kissing me while doing it, and I had an incredible orgasm. And another one. After that, I found myself constantly thinking about her, about sl**ping with her. I found myself looking at her in class, or when we met, trying to catch a glimpse of her body. I couldn't get her off my mind." She paused. I didn't know why, yet, but I did …
The Devils Pact Ghost of Paris Interlude Chapter 5: The Prisoner
The Devil's Pact, The Ghost of Paris Interlude by mypenname3000 Copyright 2015 Chapter Five: The Prisoner Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading! Saturday, September 21st, 2013 – Jake Duncan – Paris, Texas I was sitting in my cell, trying to sleep on the hard mattress, cursing my bad luck. Fucking broken taillight. You couldn't have one of those, not when you're a two striker carrying a half-a-ton of weed in your trunk. The moment the cop pulled up my record, he found some BS excuse to search the car. My third strike. I will be life in jail. “I ain't never gettin' another piece of ass,” I groused. “At least not of the female—” The bull walked by, his keys jangling, escorting a sweet, young thing, naked as the day she was born, covered in what looked like spunk and piss. Even covered in filth, she may have been the most beautiful creature I had ever seen. Her breasts were budding, topped with small, pink nipples, and her body was lithe and she moved with grace. Her hair, damp and matted, was a blonde so light it was almost white, and her eyes. Silver. Like the stars. My cock rose to full mast. The bull shoved her into the cell next to mine. All that separated me from the finest piece of ass I had ever seen was half-inch-thick, metal bars. She walked to the cot, sitting down, spreading her legs, and looked straight at me, a teasing smile on her face. “Do you think I'm beautiful?” she purred, my eyes locked on the cum-matted fur of her pussy. “You are goddamn gorgeous, …