My sons friends had always been quite pervy towards me, I had had my bum pinched a few times and always the rude comments about my boobs when I wore a tight top. I knew they fancied me, but as they got older the innuendo's got even more dirty, suggesting they wanted to 'do' me! My son and hubby were out when there came a knock on the door, it was 4 of my sons friends who I told that my son was out, they said he was on his way back and my son had said to wait for him, so thinking nothing of it I let them in. I was wearing a short blue skirt, tight top and bra with cotton knickers. They commented in the rude way they have about how nice my legs looked but I ignored them and went to sort out the washing I had just taken out of the washer in the kitchen. They followed me into the kitchen and watched me, I asked them if they wanted to sit in the front room and wait for my son there, at which point they told me my son wasn't coming, I didn't understand at first but I saw one of them un-do his belt. I didnt know what he was doing but he said 'lets see those tits you dirty slag' and I realised I was in trouble. I said no, and made to show them into the front room when 2 of the lads grabbed my arms from behind, I tried to struggle but they are quite strong, and before I could do anything they had me held tight, 'now lets see those tits' the ringleader said, he grabbed my top and pulled it up over my bra, then with my boobs tight inside my bra he grabbed the bottom of my bra and …
Pleasuring Granny: Pt4
October 1997 Carol and Pauline had begun to experience strong sexual feelings. They had also realized that they loved each other. This led them to spend many evenings together, exploring each other’s bodies and finding out what they liked, or didn't like. It was eight pm and Carol would soon have to leave for home. The girls were naked. Carol lay on the bed; her legs were spread wide apart, with Pauline between them. Carol moaned softly as her body reacted to the sensations she was experiencing. Pauline was doing exactly as Carol had asked. She was kissing and licking around her clitoris whilst she teased the opening of her vagina with a finger. This treatment finally brought the result she was trying for. Carol climaxed. For the second time that evening her vaginal juices oozed from her body. When they'd begun their evening's lovemaking, Carol had told Pauline that she had a marvellous surprise for her. After Carol had removed her knickers and revealed her surprise, Pauline had been very keen to chew and lick her sex because Carol had just had herself depilated. The resultant bald, and smooth, vulva and pudenda had aroused her more than she had ever been before. Pauline demanded to know where Carol had had it done? Did it hurt? Had her mother done it and could she have it done? Carol explained that she hadn't asked her mother to do it because she doubted that her mother would agree to her having it done, so to prevent from being banned from having it done she'd taken some …
Just like Magic Part 2 – The long way back
This is the sequel to Just like Magic – The Change . To understand this story I highly recommend reading that first. If you prefer not to, read the summary below XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXSpoilersXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX In part one a young aspiring magician named Henry Williams attends a performance by a reclusive master magician who turns out to be a true wizard. He transforms Henry into a beautiful young woman who then runs away almost naked and finds that she becomes a total slut around men. Her journeys lead her to an internet cafe in central London where she is caught giving a teenage boy a blow job and thrown out. XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXSpoilersXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX I could still taste the cum of my latest 'conquest' as I stood outside the internet cafe. I really needed a stiff drink. I Didn't have a watch but I guessed it was about half eight or nine O'clock, almost everywhere would be open, London certainly doesn't lack for watering holes. I couldn't go to just any pub or bar though, it was only a few hours ago that stopping in to get out of the cold had ended in me prostituting myself in the ladies toilet. I had to avoid men, it was clearly the only way to avoid the slut side of my personality taking control. I had heard of a place, even walked passed it a couple of times, which might to the job, The Aphrodite bar. It was a gay bar, lesbian specifically. No men were allowed, it was supposed to be the only place in …
Very Hot wife – The Perfect Night
picture's and video of her: http://gotlinks.co/5gFF I had such an exciting evening that I just had to share it with someone and I thought you might enjoy hearing about it. It was a Friday night and she had to work late and came home at around 7:00. When she walked in I could see that she was as horny as can be. During the day we had shared many sexy text messages that pushed our libidos sky high. As the day wore on the text messages became wilder and wilder and it was clear to both of us that tonight was going to be special. This very hot wife – who stole my heart – walked in, dropped her bag on the table, put her hand behind my head and pulled me towards her. She put her tongue in my mouth and while she was kissing me, she rubbed her pussy against my bulging crotch. She was so hot that I could not keep my eyes or hands off her. There was no need or desire for any foreplay for her tonight. She was so ready and I was about to have a night that I will never forget. She took me by the hand and walked to the bedroom without a word. As we walked down the hallway, she started undressing and leaving a trail of her clothes on the floor. By the time we walked into the bedroom she was totally naked except for a very wet panty. It was clear that she had been fingering herself at work after the cellphone foreplay that had taken place. She lay down on the bed on her back with her legs open wide and pulled her panty to one side and while looking directly into my eyes she put her finger …
Stephanies Ordeal
Stephanie had it all planned out, she was going to get d***k tonight with her boyfriend and his friends, and then later that night she would fuck her boyfriends brains out. She got all prettied up, did her hair, shaved her legs, and got ready to go. She arrived at her boyfriends place that night and proceeded to get d***k, by the end of the night however, everyone else was d***k, but she only had a buzz going on. With everyone else d***k, soon the jokes and sexual humour began to arise. One of her boyfriend’s friends commented on beautiful shape of her ass, saying how much he would love 10 minutes with it. Stephanie, thinking she would have some fun, went up to him and shoved her ass in his face, commenting that now he had a front row view of her ass. Out of nowhere however, he raised his hand and brought it down on her ass with a loud smack. Stephanie jumped up and screamed, with her hands on her ass, trying to deal with the immense pain. All the guys in the room burst into laughter at the sight of the girl getting spanked. However, they had a little too good of a laugh and decided that they wanted to see it again, so the guy pulled Stephanie back and over his knee, pulling her pants and panties down. Now Stephanie realized what was about to happen and started kicking and struggling to get free, but it didn’t help against his strength. The guy pulled his hand back, and with all the guys cheering him on, brings his hand down across Stephanie’s bare ass, creating another loud …
Taking Reggies Hung Big Black Cock
This is a true story of one of my sexual experiences with a hung black lover. I hope you find it hot. I'm always willing to try something like this again with hung tops so drop a note if you like what you read. And I would love to hear anyone's thoughts and comments on my stories and writing. This is how it started. It was a one of the random porn flicks one watches as a young man discovering the internet. It involved a big, tall, well built black man randomly knocking on the door of a tiny blonde girl. She opened the door with a bit of a look of fear in her eyes. She was a good actress! Whatever stupid small talk they had soon involved him putting his huge hands on her shoulders and forcing her down onto her knees. Then it came! She unzipped his fly, and had to reach almost half her arm into his pants to pull out his huge dark cock from the head. It was a monster! It must have been about 9 inches soft and thick as a beer can. My mouth opened up in disbelief. The strange part that happened was that my first thoughts as she choked on his huge cock, then later took it into her ass in every position possible was, "I could do a better job than that." It was the first time that kind of thought came into my mind after watching a porn. It had never crossed my mind before that a cock could be so sexy. It began the road to the first experience below. Being a c***d of the internet generation makes things that seem so far away easily accessible. So, I turned to the web to find a fix my …
The Con Job
Lund looked out of her apartment balcony, towards the Libyan Sea. The Libyan Sea was those bits of waters off the coast of Libya that adjoined towards the greater Mediterranean Sea. It was late evening, and the sun was nearly down. It also looked kind of reddish rather than yellowish. Lund had a good life, teaching Mandarin (China’s official language) in some private school. Since the aftermath of World War Three, relationship between Libya and Europe had improved, with westerners coming to Libya to work. Also since that war, Libya’s oil production became more significant to Europeans more than ever. The country got richer and improved since then, kind of like Dubai or Abu Dhabi before the war. As for how the Third World War began was quite simple. An energy-independent America was on the verge of overtaking Saudi Arabia as the world’s leading producer of oil. With the country concentrating more on dealing with the Pacific, rather than either Europe or the Middle East, it finally withdrew from those parts of the world. The consequences of an American withdrawal resulted in an Israeli-Sunni-Shiite conflict, which started first in the Middle East, then eventually spearing towards Central and South Asia. A nuclear armed Israel and nuclear armed Iran not only had to deal with each other, but also with fanatical Sunni Arab, Turkish and Pakistani fundamentalists that wanted to wipe them off the face of the Earth. As much as Israel and Iran were getting bombarded by nukes from …
A life in Hell- Part one
I am not a US soldier, I never have been, and hopefully never will be. To those of you who read this and are enlisted, I thank you from the bottom of my heart for the sacrifices that you, your brothers, and your sisters have made for my freedom and those who too sit in their homes in relative safety each night. Thank you, and enjoy! Chapter One: “Get your fuckin’ ass movin’ Jones! Do you wanna look like my mom’s fuckin’ spaghetti?! Get your ass down, NOW!” Sergeant Angelico roars at me in his thick Italian/New York accent. The Japanese begin to open fire on the beach as we are advancing up the beach. We are on Iwo Jima, two thirds of the men around me will be dead by the time we take just the first few hundred feet or so. Or at least thats what Ive been told by others who have survived. The amount of damage that the human body can withstand and survive is sheerly incredible. There’s a soldier lying on the beach with both of his legs lying about ten yards away, and he is still calling for a medic, as though nothing were amiss. I cannot say whether or not he is still alive as of now for we have moved about thirty yards ahead. The cacophony of war is horrendous. Plain and simple, it is hell in every imaginable way, it is utterly infernal. Our mission is to advance up the beach, and eventually seize the island of Iwo Jima. I can’t say that that is going to happen any time soon, no matter how much I wish we could end this war in minutes, or better yet, seconds. The Japanese are …
Surprised at the Nudie Bar
The first time I met Madison, she was a shy teenage girl, the daughter of the sister to my wife’s best friend. She had an older sister by a few years, who Madison’s mother referred to as her good angel. Madison was also an angel, but she had a rusty halo of sorts, according to her mother. I would see Madison about once a year, usually at Christmas when her aunt had her mother and my family over for a holiday dinner. Every now and then, there would be the occasion meeting, since we lived in a relatively small community about forty miles from Dallas. Madison was always getting into trouble, nothing serious, just minor stuff like staying out to late, drinking and smoking. By the time she was eighteen, she was ready to do her own thing, according to her mother, who lived a few blocks over from us. Madison had tons of friends and was immensely popular. She had over twelve hundred social media friends, mostly people her own age. I sent her a ‘friend invite” and to my surprise, she accepted it. While looking at her photos, I soon discovered Madison was working at a nearby 'breasturant' that featured an owl in their name. I made a note to go by and say “hello” to Madison, but being married, it was hard for me to justify a visit to the Owl, just for the best wings in town. Then, I noted one day, Madison said he had been fired from Hooterville. I thought for sure I had lost my one chance to check her out. Then, the unthinkable chance encounter occurred. A group of work buddies decided …
Watching My GF Fucked By Older Co-Worker
This is a true story of mine based on the time I shared my girlfriend Sarah with an older co-worker of mine. Hope you enjoy guys and gals. I suppose I should start by telling you a little about Mark. He has been with our company for thirty years and is kind of a quiet guy but after learning we had a lot in common we quickly became friends. Mark is a HUGE Lynyrd Skynyrd and it shows. Mark is in his fifties but in good shape for his age about five foot six, stocky, long dark and grey hair, goatee and has a couple tattoos on his arms. One day while Mark and I were talking about our past girlfriends I showed him a couple of pictures of Sarah I had on my phone. I could tell he liked what he saw and it became even more clear when one day Sarah stopped by my work to drop something off. Mark smiled at her and introduced himself and as soon as she was gone he started telling me how incredibly cute she was but at the same time again was kind of nervous talking about her because he knew Sarah and I were together. I told Mark how Sarah and I had an openish relationship and we had shared each other with other people and from that point he started talking about Sarah more and more. He came right out and told me he would love to fuck her which instantly got my dirty mind going picturing them together and made me want it to happen even more. Mark told me how he had been single for many years and it had been a long time since he had been with a girl. I didn't mention to Mark about maybe …
Billabong Bang
This is a story I posted several years ago on SSP as darkdrone. It's about a family and their friends going on a trip to the Australian Outback. There's cheating and female/younger male content in the text. WORST SEX STORIES EVER COLLECTION: BILLABONG BANG Note: The following story is a work of fiction. In a certain part of the Australian Outback, a group of campers were traveling in the radiance of a brilliant, red sunset. There was a gentle, steady wind that kept them cool as they trekked over flat terrain that was mostly dirt and rock. The group consisted of eight people. There was Phil Redberg (45), his wife, Krista (43), their children, William (19) and Anna (15), and William's school buddy, Peter Dooken (18); Phil's friend, Ben Buford (35), a single father, and his daughter, Paula (13); and their Outback guide, Vern (31). The group was mainly from the USA, except for Krista and Vern. Krista had been born and raised in Australia, but went to college in the US, and after graduating and finding a job, ended up marrying Phil. Krista Redberg had a body made for Baywatch, bushy red hair, emerald-green eyes, good sun-tanned skin, and a general busty ripeness that made her mature age a plus for milf enthusiasts. The Redbergs were on a family vacation and had decided to bring their friends along. This year the Redbergs had decided to visit their wife and mother, Krista's, country of origin and see one of the main tourist attractions, the Australian Outback. They had trekked …
Friday Afternoon
Can anyone please explain to me why a twenty four year old supposed heterosexual female would fall head over heels in love with a forty four year old married woman? It just doesn't make sense in any logical way, shape or form. I mean there was no compatibility on the face of it. I was an outgoing person always out doing something and she was married, home loving and liked baking. She, I say she, her name was Ann. Ann without the E as she used to say. Whilst we are on introductions I am Hayley, twenty four and single. I have a boyfriend as such but he's a bit wet and woolly so the less said about it him the better. It all started when we moved office. At the previous office we had worked in separate offices as we worked for different departments. I worked in marketing and Ann did the admin work for the sales office. We saw each other every day but it was generally nothing more than pleasantries. So it was on the 28 April we were thrown together so to speak. My boss was fuming, and had been for two months, since he knew we would all being moved together into an open plan environment. Mind he was over sixty and always seemed to hate change, any little thing that altered the status quo was a bad move in his eyes. Me, I was quite happy about it. Well I had been cooped up with him in an office since I joined nearly two years ago. He wasn't a horrible person; it was just that it would be nice to talk to other people without having to wander around the building. So on the morning …
Keeping Boss Happy
Bianca Castro joined the NBC 5 team in March 2014 But she had no way of knowing what was about to happen, It all started when she met me, I offered a generous contract with a specific provision. She would be a co-anchor and reporter but I insist my girls all wear dresses and skirts, And they have to be braless too, and have sex with me." I laughed. The tension is thick when she smiled and said she could probably comply with that rule. Then I leaned forward and kissed her lightly, When she didn't reject me I kissed her again and I moved in behind her and nuzzled her neck. As she stood there, I unbuttoned her blouse and unzipped her skirt, Letting it fall to the floor. We kissed as I fumbled with the snaps of her bra, when I managed to undo it, I looked lustfully at her perfect tits and I reach around and cup her tits. Very nice! I said as I fondled them. Then I knelt in front of her and yanked her skimpy panties down as I said I didn't have long," I said urgently. Then I turned Bianca around and pushed her forward so her ass stuck out as she gripped a cabinet. I quickly unzipped and dropped my pants, she almost fainted when she looked back seeing how big my cock was! Then with out a condom, I entered her pussy as she gasps out loud. Her thick pussy lips spread as I shove my big cock into her further. She gasps " Oh God…It's so hot! Your so big and so hot." I start to fuck her harder and deeper, I had her spread so wide as I thrust more of my large cock into her wet pussy, …
What the other girls have, that Jen doesn’t
Sixteen year old Jen was a beautiful young girl from a small town in Kentucky; an athletic high-school senior who excelled in academics and gymnastics. She had lots of friends, and although all of the older boys were crazy about her, Jen’s sexual experiences had been limited. Sure she had her choice of suitors, but she was taught to be super-careful, and she obeyed her parents’ wishes. She came from a conservative family, and even at a young age, felt pressured to choose early, the boy she would spend her life with. She had an older brother Eric, 17, who was also a star athlete. He was 6-foot-4, with 200 pounds of muscle. What a handsome young man. Their family was close. Both parents worked, and although Jen and Eric spent about two hours home alone after school every day, it was understood that their homework had to be a priority. Once a week, each could have a friend over, or they could do something together after school. Although Jen’s life seemed great, all was not well with her. Sure, she hid her sadness well, but she and Eric were more than brother and sister. They were really close – almost friends, more than siblings. They shared a love of athletics, closeness with their families, and they were both extremely intelligent. Both students had bright futures ahead of them. Eric was going off to Ohio State next year, while Jen had another year of high school. Every day after school, both Jen and Eric participated in sports or hung out with friends at the mall or at their …
My First Threesome
During the first few years of my marriage my husband and I would sometimes fantasize during sex about him fucking me with other guys. It became more frequent and we decided to act on it. It was about six years ago so I don't remember exactly how the meeting came about, I believe it was through adultfriendfinders or something like that. The guy looked well built, clean cut and had a nice looking cock so I figured why not meet him and see what happens. We met at a bar over some drinks, and I was so nervous that I definitely needed to few drinks to calm me down. He was an attractive guy, a little shorter than I prefer but he was nicely built. We explained that it was our first time and while we had met up with couples in the past nothing had ever happened. It only took a couple of drinks before we all agreed to leave and have some fun. I remember him saying, "I think it would be a lot of fun" and he offered to pay for a hotel nearby, so my husband and I agreed. It was awkward checking into the hotel because there I am standing there with two well-dressed attractive men, and when the hotel clerk asked how many beds we needed our new friend paused and looked back for a second, and said "just one." I remember feeling like a dirty little slut and I liked it! When we checked into the room I didn't know what to do or how it would begin. Then my husband pulled me onto the bed and walked around so he could shove his cock in my mouth. He always knows how to get it started. Turned on …
A Tale of Amara III
A TALE OF AMARA III Somehow, her sisters had convinced Kosi that she and Kene had a forbidden romance going on. Somehow, they’d convinced themselves and Kosi that she was going to ruin any relationship or marriage so long as she stayed around Kene. Given the choice, Kene chose his sister. The tale was the personification of incredulity. Never, not once, had she done anything untoward with her sisters’ lovers. She never fancied them or wanted them in any way. Her brother, while she would never admit her crush on him to anyone, was not an object of her fantasies. Her sisters were way out of line with that accusation. Angered and embittered she turned away from the women who would accuse her for man’s fall from Eden if given the chance and marched straight to their mother. Evelyn Utaba was livid. Her well aged face, with nary a wrinkle, was hidden beneath a mask of distaste at the topic of her daughters’ conversations. “What kind of rubbish discussion is that? How could you girls be talking about something so wrong and evil?” her graceful shoulders shook in anger. They had been raised better than that. She gave them a stern talking to and sent the elder two on their way while Amara stayed behind to share private words with her mother. “Mommy, what do I do about Chux?” she asked, hoping to reap from the bounty of knowledge Evelyn’s advanced years could offer her. “Have yopu tried calling him?” “Yes, he’s not picking my calls, neither is he returning them”. “Have you been to his …
A Back Rub For Julia Ch. 03
I went on vacation with my family, and it changed my life. My mother and father, my sister Katie, our cousin Julia, and I, all went for a week of recreation in northern Michigan. Katie and Julia apparently concocted some kind of plan for Julia to seduce me, and it worked like a charm. We had sex the first night, and a couple of times the next day when we went hiking. Surprisingly, Katie and I have become increasingly attracted to each other, and she has decided to have sex with me too, but refused to do it on a public picnic table. Overall, this has been the most awesome fucking vacation ever. I went to bed around eleven o'clock, because our hiking antics wore me out, plus I figured that the night time would be a good time for Katie and I to hook up. She wanted our first time together to be special, which I equated with being in a bed, as opposed to where we almost had sex, on a public hiking trail. Katie and I had a peculiar night time ritual. Every night, before sleep, she would enter my room, and I would rub her back softly. It had always been a little erotic, in the way that all massages and rubs between attractive members of the opposite sex are. I would slowly circle, using my fingernails, until she would purr with satisfaction. At about eleven thirty, she came into my room quietly, freshly out of the shower. I could smell her raspberry body wash, and her strawberry shampoo. To be honest, she smelled a little bit like a fruit smoothie. An insanely sexy fruit smoothie. …
A Taste of Whats to Come Part 3
We heard the car, it was all too familiar to both of us. Sangeetha was early for some reason. Sweat started to well upon my forehead. My heartbeat increased, and a total wave of panic flooded over me. I clumsily threw my pants back on, put my shirt on backwards, inside-out socks, a total frickin' mess. And my eyes darted, in desperate search of a place to hide. Ananya was freaking out, swearing like a sailor returned to shore, when we both heard the sound of plastic rolling on the driveway asphalt. Ananya took a huge sigh. "The recycling." That gave us at least five minutes. Plenty. Ananya gave me a wide smile of relief, and after peaking out the window to make sure that Sangeetha was taking her sweet time with the recycling bin, I pushed Ananya down to her knees and gave her a few thrusts into the back of her throat with my still hard cock. "Oh yeah," I moaned. "You like getting your face fucked while your mom is home?" She muffled some words. I'm pretty sure there was a "Yes" in there. I pulled out and spanked her ass, and we sauntered down to the dining room table. Books open, pencils out, and we both kept messing around, slapping asses, pinching each other…almost as if we wanted to get caught. The door opened a few minutes later and I greeted Sangeetha as I always did. Talking to her mom, locked in tutor-mode, I could see Ananya drunkenly daggering me with those eyes. I don't think she was in love with me, but I wasn't certain. We went through the motions and I put my …
Nate Ch.3
I'm always going to have grammatical errors in my stories…my main language is standard English but as a Caribbean girI grew up using dialect at times it is easier to express myself using dialect… Also, it'd be nice if you give some opinions on what you'd like to see in the next chapter . Thanks for reading this note… Now back to the story……… ❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤ I couldn't drop Emma to school this morning since I had to drop my wife and kids at the airport. They were going to visit their grandmother since she had cancer. I, on the other hand, couldnt go since I had a case to go attend the next morning. I hugged my wife, before picking up my son and planting a kiss on his cheeks. I put him down and turned towards my 10 year old daughter, she jumped on the seat standing so she could hug me at the same height. I smiled at her and leaned towards her placing my arms around her waist pulling her close to me. I inhaled her scent and it reminded of strawberries…..Emma. I groaned thinking about Emma and hoped that I had some time with her today so that I could feel her against her. I returned back to reality and realised my hands were inside my daughters jeans kneading her ass and my crotch grinding against hers. I looked up at her face and saw that she had closed her eyes and was leaning against me. I then turned around, my wife was in the shop buying donuts and no one else was paying us any attention. I turned back towards my daughter, moving my hands from her jeans. …
diary of a housewife. part one.
Getting married caused a lot of stress in our lives. Rick refuses to let me work, and even with a new town home (in a low income area) and bills racking up he refuses to budge. It dampers our relationship and puts a strain on us emotionally, and sexually. He's constantly working. The stress makes it hard for him to be affectionate. You see where this is going. I am a good girl. And a good wife. I tried for weeks to cater to him. Every morning I sucked him dry. When he came home late, I put my needs to the side and sucked him dry. We've had sex once in our new home, when we first leased it, and it's been a little over a month. Which brings me to the present. Next door there is a group of hooligans. Young guys, maybe college, I'm not sure, but there's a lot of traffic and a lot of parties. Rick is a little on the racist side, and I feel he is intimidated because I get a lot of attention from black males. I'm fit. But I'm thick. I get the cat calls and to be brutally honest, their lack of respect for my husband is intriguing. Sometimes I watch them play basketball out back for hours, like a stalker. Yesterday when Rick went off to work in his usual pissed off mood (he brushed my affection off, they were out back all night causing ruckus) I tried to go back to sleep. An annoying buzz kept me awake, and it took a while but I decided to go and investigate. It took me a while to find the source, but a cell phone was sitting on the steps of my back porch ringing off the hook. …
Getting a Charge
Pale blue eyes coolly surveyed the crowds of people that crossed the Pavilion in a spat of free time before the next Shift. Black-gloved fingers twitched inside her pocket as the Conduit watched the milling throng, placing dark grey digits against the edge of her holo-goggles. “Conduit K to Base.” Her voice was unemotional as she watched a rowdy group of men and women in varying shades of blue and green cavorting fifteen yards from her current position. “Base to Conduit K. Situation?” The voice could belong to either a male or female, it didn’t matter to her so long as they responded promptly. “Young man in medium green from Ag, Sector 9. Inappropriate physical contact, public impropriety.” K sent in an image flashed from her holo-goggles that showed the young man from the farming sector playing with a younger man from aquatics in a rough manner. “Initiate Sector Lockdown. Sending a unit for isolation and discipline.” The faint buzz from her communication bud went silent. Without another word, K lifted her hands, pulling the black glove from her left and splaying her fingers, palm outward. A brilliant orange glow illuminated the frame that the young men stood in, and a siren blared out a warning. Rainbows of colors scattered as people leapt away from the glowing Sector, so as not to become caught in the flare of electricity from the Conduit’s hand. “ Sector 9, you are on Lockdown. A Conduit has witnessed behavior unfit for a member of Society, and you will be isolated …
Filling My Butt With The Real Thing.
I've always been curious about other men and have had a few casual hookups but never fulfilled my fantasy of having a warm hard dick in my ass. I had a couple girlfriends stick a finger in my ass and one even stuck a dildo in me but I wanted to know the feeling of being another man's bitch while getting a nice hard fuck. My girlfriend was out of town for the week and I had spent a good part of my nights looking at gay porn and fantasizing. I would dress in her panties and lingerie and fuck myself with her dildo. Each day my desire for the real thing grew greater. I had heard about a park by the lake where gay men would pick each other up. On Saturday afternoon I got brave & decided to see if it was true. As I drove through the park, there were plenty of men out & about, & it was obvious what they were after. I parked next to a van. It was rocking and through the window I could see a white guy fucking a black guy from behind. I felt a stirring in my pants and started walking through a wooded area that surrounded the park looking for prospects. As I rounded a corner I came about 20 feet from a man staring into my eyes. He was much older than me but nice looking and it was obvious what he wanted. We walked toward each other, our eyes never parting. We came together in an embrace and he started kissing my neck. My dick was rock hard as we ground our warm crotches together. Our lips met. Then our tongues. I started rubbing his hard dick through his jeans as he stuck his hands …
College life spring semester 32
Waking with Corey on Sunday in our dorms in April, I quietly watched him prepare to leave just before 7. We spent the night holding each other with lots of hot making out. We forewent sex since our heart would not be in it but it was great to hold him. "Feeling any better?" I asked. "I guess. Maybe it was one of those days. We're allowed those, right?" "Yes, we are allowed a moody day," I said. Corey was reaching for a shirt when I heard his golf clubs rattle together. It hit me what he might be able to use. "Corey, I know what would be perfect for you." "What? A case of beer?" he laughed. "No, why I don't line it up where you and some of the others go golfing right after you get off work?" Corey rubbed his chin looking at his clubs. "Damn that might be exactly what I need." "I know. I didn't think of it until I heard those things rattle together." Corey approached with a big smile, "Thanks! It would be great. I don't care who goes even if you have to. I do need to knock the shit out of something." "By the time you get back, everything will be set or at least I hope it will." "Great! I'll have something to look forward to!" Corey said with a change of attitude. He leaned over for a long kiss and even grabbed my cock in doing so. I didn't mind and enjoyed the touch. With him gone, I decided to head to my room. There I opened the door quietly to see Kris sl**ping on his stomach with his hot ass shining and very little covering his taut naked body. I found my wallet and keys …
Would YOU make this lunch date rendezvous?
I want this fantasy to come to life. Who wants to be the woman sitting across from me for dinner? Any Buckeye ladies up for it? Guys, would you risk it all to meet a stranger, share a meal, give her a gift… to get just this thrill? Tell me what YOU think, please!!! He slid the paper sack across the table and smiled at her before looking around the crowded restaurant. “I think I would wait until there were fewer people around before I took what is in there out.” He smiled a wicked little smile For over a year they had shared intimate secrets, thoughts, dreams and goals, but this was their first meeting. She had built it all up into such a big thing in her own mind. He had half expected him to ride in on a white charger full of chivalry, wisdom and bravado. She had equally feared he would come in ugly, fat, d***k and belligerent. When you met online, talked on a prn site and explored kinky ideas and fetishes with a person older than your mother…. She had been surprised when he looked so… normal. Nice striped Oxford button down shirt, khaki pant. Yeah, he had some extra weight, but there was also a confidence and self-assuredness that had set her at ease, moments after he sat down in the booth across from her. But she had not anticipated him bringing anything as a present. It was too big a bag for jewelry. It was not the right shape for a bottle of wine…. Curiosity caused her mind to race as she pulled the bag down onto the bench beside her. He looked at her. There was a …
Visiting my mum
Visiting my mum I went in and slid my hand under the covers and played with her boobs to see if she would wake After a min I lifted the cover off her with my arm and tilted it so it slid off to her side, she didn't stir luckily. It's great seeing my mum laying naked on her bed, her boobs fall to her sides and her nipples point down. I slide my hand under them and cup them so I can feel the soft weight of them, they almost feel like a bag of water. She had one leg bent up, I had to gradually push on her knee and straighten it out. I moved round to the end of her bed and tugged at her knickers. They always roll up as I pull them off. I pulled them down her legs and off her feet, after straightening them out I put them on the floor to take with me. I held her knee and ankle and gradually lifted and pulled her legs apart, one at a time. I got a gorgeous strong whiff of her pussy as I pulled her legs wide apart. I licked the tips of two of my fingers and rubbed them in circles around mums pussy hole. As it got a little looser I dribbled on my fingers again and worked at her pussy, I'd licked them 4 or 5 times by the time I had them knuckle deep and winding them around I licked my fingers off and spat in my palm a few times, then rubbed it all over the tip of my cock. I stood up and put both knees onto her bed frame, I lent forward and placed my hands either side of her, just above her waist. I got one knee, then the other on the bed. I had to move my hands up the bed again, just …