link with pictures and a video: http://adf.ly/toupf I decided to trade in my 2008 Ford truck in and get a new 2015 as the body style had changed. My step niece, Hannah, went with me to look at the new trucks. On the way back from the dealership she told me she wanted the wheels and tires off my old truck before I traded it in. I had bought some nice custom wheels and tires about a year back. She is 18 and damn cute. I had already made up my mind to trade tires with her. I mean hell why not they won’t give me anymore if I leave them on and she has a 04 that they will fit on, but they won’t work on the new tuck I was going to buy. I decided to fuck with her before I told her I was going to give her the wheels and tires. I said, “you know if I put those on eBay I bet I can get $1,200 for them as they are only a month old.” She laughed and said, “no you have had them for at least a year.” I replied, “yeah but the person that buys them doesn’t have to know they are a year old.” She had an angry look on her face and said, “maybe I’ll just tell them when they show up to pick them up.” I had her good and worked up now. If looks could kill I would have been dead already. Then she told me that she would give me 1k and her old tires and wheels. I said, “sold,” and held my hand out like I expected her to pay me right then. She gave me one of those pouty looks like she was really pissed off and said, I don’t have it right now. I will have to pay you out in time.” I chuckled and said, “ok …
Out of this world Part 2
Nookumick returned a few hours later with a white uniform for me to wear. “Where's my robe?” I asked, putting on the uniform he brought me. “I'm told, it's still in quarantine,” he replied. “Okay. I'm hungry, may I have some food?” I asked. “Of course, I'll have some brought up to you,” he replied leaving the room. A few minutes later the door opened and a second alien entered. This one was clearly female. She was brown, with blue eyes walked in pushing a cart of fruit with a glass of water. Then she left again. After eating, I began to wonder what their plans are for me. 'Are they going to do exploratory surgery on me? Are they going to implant anything in me?' I thought to myself starting to feel a little worried. After a while, Nookumick returned with third alien, another female. This female was clearly Nookumick's commanding officer, she had the same uniform, but had what looked like an officer's rank on her neck collar. “Nookumick! Noomutian kimbotu klimbisoa?” she asked, pointing at me. Nookumick took her out of the room, she returned a minute later with a tablet computer. “Nilkunm!” she said, in a commanding voice. “What?” I asked, confused. “Nilkunm! Nokjmn!” she repeated in a louder commanding voice. I stood up thinking that's what she wanted me to do. She then pressed some buttons on her tablet computer and the medical table that had turned into the bed that Nookumick and I had sex on a few hours earlier turned back into a medical table. “Mklimin!” she said in a …
The Mediterranean Guesthouse – Chapter 1
All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. ******************* The Guesthouse – chapter 1 The flight had arrived on time, but the luggage was taking ages to arrive. It was already midnight, and I was feeling tired after spending full day at work and then flying to Cyprus. I was just waiting to get to the guesthouse and get in a good nights sl**p. Watching the other passengers I could tell this was what other people were thinking as well. Soft bed and hopefully a nice and peaceful hotel. No parties for me tonight! Finally the bags start to arrive and I spot mine after some minutes. Grab the bag and head for the car rental desk. Fortunately the rental car takes no time at all and in ten minutes I am in the car and driving out to the countryside. The guesthouse is located in a peaceful setting, a few minutes outside a village, about 20 miles outside Limassol. As I drive to the house, I can see it looks just like in the pictures. The front light is on, and I park the car and as I walk to the front door, it opens and Kate, the host, peers out and welcomes me. 'Welcome! You found us ok?' ' Yes, no problem.' I answer. 'Took just one wrong turn, but otherwise no problem, thank you for the email giving me such good directions.' I take a look at Kate as we exchange more pleasantries and she offers to show me to my room. She is same age as me and is quite tall, and has a very nice slim figure, from …
The Lesbian Debt (Chapter 19) – A Photo Of Laura
Chapter 19 A PHOTO OF LAURA It was Monday and nothing felt real to Laura. Her tits felt strange and wrong without the painful chains on them. She had prostituted her girlfriend, had her girlfriend raped, and implied she would let it happen again. She had masturbated while she watched her best male friend hurt and violate her lover and taken his dick in her mouth afterwards. And now she was going to go to her boss' office and strip naked for his pleasure. She couldn't believe she had made this deal – given up her right to wear clothes in her morning counselling sessions for the privilege – PRIVILEGE – of getting to suck his cock so he wouldn't ejaculate on her face. And only once – he could still bathe her in sperm again today. What kind of slut had she become? When Laura arrived at the Department of Families, she was relieved to see there were blessedly few people at work so early. She hurried straight to Alistair's office – where she noted the concealing blinds were already closed – stepped inside, and closed the door behind her. She stopped in horror, though, when she saw Alistair, sitting at his desk, looking at his computer screen and smiling. The whole screen was taken up by a single image – an enlarged close-up photo of a woman's shaved, wet cunt. "Oh hi, Laura," Alistair said pleasantly. His hand was idly massaging the crotch of his pants. "I don't know if you recognise your own twat, but this is from one of thd pictures I took the other day while you were slutting …
MY COOL AUNT
…..Mom was going to be gone for a week camping with her girlfriends. She ask me to stay at her apt. and water plants and bring in the mail and things. ….. I arrived as she got ready to leave. She said quietly that there was porn in her computer if I wanted to look at it. I got a big grin on my face. She stepped close to me and said: “Why Ken…you naughty boy, your blushing!” I was, as I looked right down her top at those beautiful tits of hers. Then I got a shock. ….. She pulled me to her. I was now hugging her with her two big tits in my chest. She whispered: (“..now don’t you bring any hot girls up here…ok?”) My dick got hard fast, and it was tenting right between her legs. She felt it and pushed her pussy right into it. She held me tighter and both our breathing began to increase. This was not just tickling and me getting a few feels, her arms were rubbing me all different now. We were the same height now and her cheek against mine was warm and she smelled wonderful. We just stood there letting our hands wander all over us. She gently held my butt cheeks and pushed them into her pussy as we started bumping my dick into her pussy. I had to try it…I slipped my hand under her T-shirt and felt all around. …..My fingers traced her bra and felt those wonderful tits of hers. She started running her fingers through my hair. She didn’t say anything, but I heard tiny moans from her. Her breath was right in my ear, and it kept getting deeper and deeper. I took one hand and let my …
Hagarch House
It is breakfast time. I have put the coffee on the table for Mr Hagarch, Miss Noenoe his s****r and the beautiful Miss Tigresspalm. I am getting, of course, nothing. Except my morning whipping, which is due after breakfast, on random parts of my naked body. I am kneeling, sitting on my heels, keeping my hands on my thighs. I am fully naked, allowed to wear a T-string only in my period, or when walking in the city. At the grocery i am addressed just "nakie" and have to wait till more decently clad ladies finish their shopping, of course getting the whip for being late when i come home. It is usually Noenoe who whips me with a riding crop and makes me kneel on rice for my misdeeds. I love her for punishing me, it is a lustful experience. I kiss her hands and feet, and the whip, too. Now Mr Hagarch calls me. I approach him on all fours and kiss his feet, getting a kick in my face as usual. He orders me to stand up and grab my legs under the knees. He takes the big singletail whip from a drawer. Noenoe and Tigresspalm are still sipping their coffees. I hear a sinister crack, and the next cracking happens on my bare bottom. I moan in the sharp pain. "Don't whine slut, because you get double portion", my punisher says. "Yes, dear Master." I bite my lips. Whip strokes are coming and coming. My body is writhing. Mr Hagarch keeps whipping me, so that i can't keep the the silence any longer. I start moaning again, louder and louder. "OK bitch, if you make such a noise, I start it …
The Family Slut, Part 1: Painful Initiation
I never imagined the world and the shitty little town I had lived in my whole life could be so fucked up. I was wrong… It all began when my mother sent my brother, sister, and I to town for groceries. We didn't have a vehicle, and we hadn't had one since I was little, so naturally, we had to walk.It was also my birthday that day, but my family usually ignored my birthday when it came around, so you can imagine how surprised I was when my brother told me on our way there that he had a surprise for me. My eyes went wide. I turned to Cassie for confirmation. She had that look on her face again. I hated that look. Every time she got that look, it meant trouble. Most of the day passed without incident. As the minutes passed, I began to wonder if my family was trying to make up for last year. Last year, all I got was left behind. Literally. Mom, Cassie, and Zack all went to my uncle Tommy's for the weekend. Cassie's birthday is only two days after mine, so I know damn well she got to celebrate hers. It really sucked. Still, I got to do whatever I wanted all weekend. Granted there wasn't much to do or much to eat, but it was great being able to sleep on a real bed and use the internet for a change. We only had one laptop in the house. It was in the one bedroom that Mom kept to herself. The rest of us slept in the living room, and we only had two couches. I always slept on the floor. With the family gone, I got to sleep in Mom's bed, use her laptop, and look through everyone's …
The Swing Series 9
I had been away on business for almost three weeks. Sue and I hated to be separated for so long, but I was working on a new account that meant a lot of money to the business. My client wanted to build a resort in the mountains northwest of Yellowstone Park. I was hired to research the area, find a suitable location, and make an initial offer. I was hoping to wrap this trip up in a week or so. It looked like this could run more like a couple of months! Sue and I talked every couple of days on the telephone. We had not been separated like this since we had met. I really missed my wife. sl**ping alone in hotel after hotel was a real drag. When I called we would talk about everything that the other had done since our last conversation. Sue let me know every time that she needed me home. She told me she wanted to feel me next to her in bed. It seemed that at least every other call ended up with a very graphic and sexual obscene conversation. We were both horny as hell and it didn't take much to get both of us going. Once when I called, I asked Sue what she was up to. She answered, "Almost 10 inches." I asked what she meant by that and Sue told me what she was doing to herself. Sue said she had almost 10 inches of her favorite dildo/vibrator stuffed into her pussy. Even after the hard day I'd had, I perked right up. Sue continued, "Oh John, I was so horny today thinking of you. My cunt is dripping with my juices. This vibrating cock I have here is sliding into me like a hot knife …
Maybe Online Hookups DO Workout?! – Part 1
About 5 years ago, I met an older woman on Ashley Madison and we hit it off. After talking for about an hour or so, we agreed to meet each other for lunch and see where things go. I took the rest of the morning off from work and headed out to meet my new "date" for lunch. Once I arrived at the restaurant, I got out of the car and started making my way to the front door. Just as I was opening the front door, I heard a very distinctive "Hey STUUUUUUUUUUD!" being hollered from across the parking lot! Much to my surprise and embarrassment, It was none other than my "date" for the afternoon, Beth. As the red color slowly filled my face with embarrassment, I made my way over to her suburban to find her giggling with pure amusement. I walked up to her window and began to introduce myself to her and I was cutoff before I could even finish telling her my name. "Are you going to get that cock in here for me to suck it or do I need to draw you a picture?!" Beth exclaimed with a crooked little smile. She didn't need to tell me twice! I was around the vehicle and sitting in the front seat in less than a second! We pulled out of the parking lot and began to make our way down the road to what only assumed was a hotel or her house. Keeping with the sarcastic nature of out few minutes together, I asked her "So I take it we aren't going to eat lunch?" "What you're eating, they don't serve at any restaurant!" Just then, her hand reached over and found its way past my belt, into my boxers, and …
Daddy, please come in my mouth
Ten years ago I lost my wife. No, she didn't die. I came home early from a fishing club meeting one evening only to find her in our bed with a very big, very black dude with a cock that matched. She was on her knees and elbows while he held onto her hips and pounded his huge man meat in and out of her very white and very stretched cunt. She cried out in a combination of intense pleasure and pain, "Oh, fuck yes. Yes. Fuck. Fuck me with that wonderful big black cock. Yes." He saw me come in and looked straight into my eyes, "If you try to do anything, you are going to be one very sorry little white guy." He just kept pounding away at her pussy. I stood there frozen in place as I watched her C-cup tits violently swinging back and forth and listened to her screams of lust. After several minutes he announced that he was going to come and told her to turn around and suck his load out of his cock. In all the years that we had been married, Donna had never sucked my cock, but she spun around and took half of his rod, which must have been at least nine inches long and almost as big around as my wrist, into her mouth. He grabbed her hair and held her as he poured his load of spunk into her mouth. "Swallow it, Bitch. Swallow my black man's fuck juice." I could see Donna swallowing as fast as she could but she could not keep up and large globs of it ran out of her mouth and hung from her chin like icicles. I felt like I was going to throw-up but I also realized that my seven inches was …
How I Started Fucking A Younger Man Behind My Husband’s Back [MF] [cheating]
pictures of my + video: http://gotlinks.co/5gFF I am 37 years old and a happily married woman. My husband is named Bobby and he is 42. We have 2 kids, two daughters, 14 and 11 years old. I was a teacher that specialized in library science but I left teaching to stay at home with the kids. We have a very nice and comfortable life. My husband is an executive with a large company and he provides well for us. Our sex life was always been good and satisfying. Although the frequency of our encounters has waned a little as the kids have grown and as Bobby has become more busy at work. I am always driving the kids to one activity or another. We still find time on the weekends to make love, but it is often just quickies and I often don’t get off. I am 5’5″ with a nice set of perky boobs at 36C and a butt which Bobby says is my best asset. Last year we decided that kids were old enough for me to get a part time job. I applied at the local 4 year college and as luck had it they had a three day a week opening in the university library which was just right for me. I was thinking about getting my Masters Degree in Library Science. I was happy to get back in the working world and felt refreshed with all the young people around me at the college. The problem stared about 6 months ago. I was putting some books away one morning when this very nice looking young man approached me with a look of concern on his face. He told me that his name was James and he had a major problem as he needed a …
Lisas Day
The holidays were over, and now it was the new year as well. Our New Year's wasn’t very exciting as mom, Klintuck and I went to a bar to bring in the new year. I woke up and headed down stairs to the kitchen and to my surprise found mom in her panties and an apron making breakfast. It was surprising to see her, as this was Klintuck’s house and not hers. “Good morning sweetie, did you sleep well?” Mom asked, smiling. “Ya I did mom, thanks. I didn’t know you were coming today,” I said with a puzzled look on my face. “Well, I’ve actually started dating Aljea. He was soo nice at the party and such a sweetie to get me a gift that when he asked me out, I didn’t think twice about saying yes,” Mom explained. After a little small talk and some breakfast, I decided I would go upstairs for a quick change of clothes before I headed to the gym again. My plan for today was to hit the gym, go shopping then come home to work on a résumé so I could find a part time job. I had asked mom what she had planned, but she told me she hadn’t thought that far ahead yet. With that, I figured it was time for my day to begin. —————- It was a little awkward seeing my son/daughter the morning after a date with my boyfriend when both mine and hers lived in the same house, but it didn’t feel like that. Though I was in a relationship with Aljeandro, I felt more like I was part of this intimate group of others with a common sexual drive. I had always believed in free expression and openness and I’m …
The Long Road To My First BBC part four
There I sat with the still fresh taste of cum in my slut mouth. My pantyhose shimmered in light coming from the small screen. I couldn't get over how shapely my legs looked. I noticed that my breathing and heart rate seemed normal now. Everything seemed normal about the situation I found myself in at this moment. I'm a natural born sissy gurl sitting here scantly clad eagerly anticipating my next serving of man juice. Absolutely happy. It had been probably only a few minutes but I felt like I had waited forever before I heard the door open next door. Then I heard the familiar sound of the latch. Then almost immediately the sound of a belt buckle, the zip of a zipper and PLOP a beatiful completely soft cock came crashing through the GH. Very thick and full 6" in length. Oh my god he already knew I was here and completely ready to drain his cock. The last "customer" must have told him and maybe (hopefully) every man in the ABS that there cumm craving whore back in the booths. I felt flattered that he thought of me that way. Now I really felt like a slutty gurl. Without hesitation I dropped into position and with my apparently very talented tounge sucked his completely flaccid cock into my fuckhole mouth. Within a few seconds his cock began to stiffen and grow in length and girth. Once hard he was much larger than my previous date and his scent was not nearly as appealing. But I figured a whore has to take what she can get in fact I'm sure that's an ironclad whore …
My friend Caroline turned out to be a horse cock sucker and I fucked her pussy with a bottle
My lack of interest in boys became more and more obvious with the years, and when I was 16 and still didn't have a boyfriend, it became a problem. The other girls were making fun of me behind my back, and so I was left with very few friends. I stuck to the girls who were, for some reason or another, also not in a relationship yet, either because they weren't very pretty, or dorky, or weird. One of them at the time was Caroline. Caroline was pretty cute, by all standards. She was slender, and thin, so thin that I sometimes wondered if she ate anything at all, had a nice long face with pale blue eyes and a cute short nose, long, shiny, ash-blonde hair that fell straight down to her shoulders and a nice wide mouth with pretty lips. Even though she was almost as tall as me, everything about her seemed little and cute. Caroline's passion was riding, and playing the piano. She was so good at it that her parents finally ended up buying her a horse for herself, along with a small plot of land and a small barn to keep it in. I would on occasion sleep over at her place and during the summertime we would spend the night in the barn, just the two of us, which was always exciting. It was on one of those nights that we were there and she asked if we should play "spin the bottle". She had done that with some other girls before and she said it was fun, so I agreed. She must've planned it in advance already, because she had brought a bottle of wine with her, which we gradually were drinking …
The Thief of the Rose
Prologue New York City, New York, USA, 1999. The corners of 42nd street and Broadway in Manhattan were affectionately called One Times Square. At 11:58pm on December 31, 1999, Times Square was packed with revelers waiting to ring in the New Year. This year in particular, more people than ever before waited for the dropping of the ball. Waiting alongside the undulating mass of people was a single stranger, seemingly out of place, or more accurately, out of time. He had shoulder length brown hair, slightly greying at the temples, his hair styled to frame an oval face with cheeks that dimpled when he smiled, laugh lines permanently etched into the corners of his mouth. One brown eye and one blue still twinkled when he laughed, although the crow's feet betrayed the youthful face. And a lilting voice, now more serious than in days of old. He was of medium height, well fed but fit, clothes immaculately tailored, longsword buckled to his left hip, parrying dagger on his right, and a harp bag slung over his shoulder. That last sentence was the clue that the man was out of place. He was dressed more appropriately for 1499 rather than 1999, and certainly no one in this time period carried a longsword, or parrying dagger at their hip. He could have been an actor from one of the many Broadway plays, except there were no plays currently running of that genre. No, this man was no actor; he did not carry himself like an actor, more like a warrior. There was strength in his presence and …
Sharing Cindy Chapter 33 Cindy and Jim Make a Video For Me
Sharing Cindy Chapter 33 “Cindy and Jim Make a Video for Me” If you have read the past two chapters, you are aware of my wife Cindy and her lover Jim. They had many memorable encounters while they were together and one of the best was the time that they made me a little video……. “Do you like this skirt?” Cindy was asking me. I was busy staring at her legs and her feet encased in a pair of sexy black heels that had little flame patterns cut out of the leather. I didn’t even notice she was talking to me until she walked over and put her heel right into my crotch and pressed lightly. “Earth to Keith,” she laughed. “Huh…wha? I’m sorry Babe, but those shoes are very sexy on you. I really like how they make your calves look so defined, “ I told her as I ran my hand up the back of her leg. “I thought you might like them. You paid for them, so I hope you do, anyway. But what do you think of my skirt? This is the one I had Karen do the appliqué work on. Check out the snakeskin.” She turned around and I saw where a woman she knew had detailed out her skirt. It had inlays of snakeskin, leather and ostrich in a very cool, almost flamelike pattern. She had done a pair of her pants in the same manner and Cindy looked very hot riding her Harley in them. She looked very hot in this skirt right now, too! “I probably won’t be home for a long time. Jim is going to take me to dinner, and then we are heading back to his house…….” She smiled as she said the last part. I knew what that meant and …
Body Corporate Chapter 7
\ 1757 words .85 Chapter 7 The Auction (Sheila’s Despair) The auction took place in the f****y room that Cindi like to refer to as the dungeon. A stage was set up at one end and chairs were placed all around the room in a theatre style. George was the auctioneer. Before the auction began the slaves were brought into the room then hung on hooks along the walls. It was like being at an art auction. This made it easy for the different masters to examine the bodies in anyway they wished by just walking around the room. The women were hung about two feet off the floor by their wrist, ankles, arms, legs and tits. Cindi who was not to be auctioned off, was to be the hostess and work the room, but with a big difference. Cindi was exceptionally beautiful this night and wore nothing with exception of a belt around her waist. On this belt she had several style whips and crops, and many different size dildos for the use of the masters during the evening. From her tits hung a tray of cigars and an ashtray. It was her duty to entertain the men as they were bidding for a new slave. This was a monthly event where all the slaves were thrown into the auction and the masters went after the one that they wanted next. But this evening Sheila who chose to be auctioned off for life, was also to be sold. She would be the first to go. Sheila was lead to the stage, made up to the nines. She was a radiant redhead, which was rare in this crowd of women. She had gone through the year and came out as …
Eves Of Doom
Departed are the hours I can wile away the pale moon Now but wrinkle chin the coming eves of doom And tea leaves have all but been strained The wafting of my predicament In shadows my wasted old bones laying midnight winds My musing crone gives me bless and kisses of dried blooms The frozen pond be thin the chill has left my quill Leading me to my forgotten prose other side window sill Silently my sighs and closing eyes cry of unfinished words Departed are the hours I can wile away the pale moon
My Stepmother is Beautiful
I’m starting to believe I might be the only guy in high school that has never had sex before. I always hear chatter in the boy’s locker room about all the girls in my school that are easy. I never have even kissed a girl before. I’m kind of nerdy and really just like to play video games. My one friend mentioned, that last summer he met a girl and they went all the way. I’m not too sure if I believe him though. I do like to look at Playboy magazines and look at the models all naked. I do get a stir in my pants when looking at the magazines. I also have looked at porn on the computer. I wish I could meet a girl that would do the kinds of things I see on the computer. I think I might have an addiction to porn. I really enjoy masturbating, while looking at the movies. I wondered if the girls in my high school, do any of the stuff like the women in the porno movies do. Some of the things in the porno movies are downright nasty. I’ve been having all kinds of fantasies with the girls in my school. I like to fantasize about the captain of the cheer-leading squad blowing the football team. Or the honor roll students on their knees giving the wrestling team blowjob's. This is the kind of shit that goes through my virginal mind. I can’t stop thinking of all these scenarios with the girls in my school. I’ve been living with my father and my stepmother for the last three years. My mother is a drunk and a drug addict and was unable to care for me anymore. My father got full custody of me. …
A Boy and his Genie – Chapter 10
Philip Banks woke up slowly, to a headache, and a sound of his children laughing playfully. He opened his eyes, and saw his two young children, Jane and Michael, who were watching lights flying around the room. He looked around more, and saw a beautiful, naked girl, who seems to be directing the colourful lights with her hands. “What…what’s going on?” Philip asked. “Daddy, daddy, this girl is magic!” Jane said to her father excitedly. “What are you talking about Jane?” He asked her. “And who are you, girl!? What are you doing in my house!?” “Why, you summoned me, Master,” the girl replied. She picked up her lamp, and smiled. “Don’t you remember?” Philip remembered the lamp. He’d found it on the way back home from working at the factory, and had taken it home, figuring he could probably sell it for some extra cash. When he’d gotten home to examine it, he’d noticed it was rather dirty, so he’d decided to give it a clean. When he’d done that, however, he’d felt it grow warm in his hands, at which point light-blue smoke had begun to pour out of it. Philip had dropped the lamp out of fear at that point, and backed away from it. But he’d then tripped up over something on the floor, and banged his head on a table, knocking him unconscious. “Where did you come from?” Philip asked. The girl merely indicated to the lamp. “You came from the lamp?” “Why yes Master,” she replied. “Did you not see the smoke? That was me.” “You caused the smoke?” The girl shook her head. “No Master, I was …
Study Adventure[ENG]
This work is protected by law under the Law on Copyright. protection of copyright is protected by law.I invite you to my account:GayStoriesPLBelow, you can read the story "Study Adventure", have a good reading and please leave a comment after reading.Study Adventure I am a student, rents an apartment with three buddies Sebastian, Krzysiek and Ernest we all have after 20 years together one grew up in one yard, the only problem was that I was gay and the other companions straight, so I felt strange living with so many guys. I'll tell you a story that happened to me some time ago, it was the middle of the week I Ernest and Chris were in the classroom Sebastian was free, we were all 20 but I ran out of class 15 because the professor was also a replacement, so the apartment got faster, I was about 16 I went upstairs, entered the apartment and went to his room, swept up and remembered that Seb had a day off so I went to his room, quietly because I knew that he likes the free sl**p to 15 or and differently, quietly I opened the door and saw how Seb sitting with his back to me before Kompany and apparently banged his horse, passed me chills (they know why) I leaned back slightly to see what good manners and dumb, because watching a film in which the two men were involved and one of them obciągała d ** giemu, I thought Seb was really gay, and perhaps can not, however, excited with this view, and I thought that something to do with it so quietly and cleared my throat got …
My Mother is a Piss Whore Mom
This story is all fiction and should be read as such. Story codes. M/f M/F piss, f/f masturbation, anal, oral sex. A young 18 year old fines himself taken into his mother's perverted world of piss drinking and being a piss whore. Bringing her young Daughter Ann along with her friend Sue and her father into her perverted life heavy incest included with her son and his friend Tim. Title: My Mother is a Piss Whore Mom Author; Williamburns465 Chapter One My mother is a very sexual woman, She's been very sexually active over the years. I never thought about her being a sexual perverted woman. Since my young age I never paid attention to what my mother was doing or the sex she was having. Around age thirteen I started thinking about Kate. ( my mother) more and more, as a cunt or even a whore. The woman. The cunt I wanted to fuck. I've been sexually aroused not only by her but, by my sister Ann for a long time. Everyone has secrets and mom had a deep dark secret. I shouldn't throw stones at her, I'm no better. As I grew older I've became sexually aroused by her and my sister Ann. My object lately is to have sex with my mother and my sister Ann. I mean fuck them and make them my whore's, my Incest whore's. I thought of having sex with mom since I was thirteen. A little about me. I'm Kevin, I'm 18 years old. I weigh 185 pounds with a solid body. I don't care for sports. I'm not a jock. I work in the computer field but, I'm not a nerd. With the help of good instructor in school he …
Surprise on the Farm
We visited great-aunt Loretta and great-uncle Charlie's farm 3 or 4 times a year for as long as I could remember. Most of the time it was pretty boring since there weren't any other k**s my age anywhere near the farm. It was up to me most of the time to entertain myself. I was 15 when the farm was sold, but shortly before that during one of our visits, my aunt and uncles two granddaughters arrived with their parents. Amazingly they had never come to visit while we were there before. Claire was 16, very pretty with long dark hair, well developed breasts and very precocious, a real knockout. Her s****r Ellie was a few months younger than me, having just turned 15. Ellie was cute. She had shoulder length auburn hair. She wasn't as developed as Claire, and she seemed more reserved. They were both wearing sundresses. Since they had arrived just at lunchtime, we all sat down to have to lunch. Of course the three of us k**s had to sit at the proverbial k**s table separate from the adults. As we ate, we got to know each other a little, where we went to school, classes we were taking, what we liked to do. At one point Ellie left the table to get more drink, at which time Claire leaned across the table and whispered, "Do you like sex?" For a moment I was stunned, I wasn't expecting that. Recovering from my initial surprise, I dumbly whispered, "I masturbate a lot." Claire giggled. As Ellie sat down again she asked, "What's so funny?" "Nothing Ellie," …
Early experience with a guy (Pt.2)
After the experience of being brought to orgasm by my older friend, named Ted as it happens, I was surprisingly not bothered about what it meant in terms of how I felt sexually. I still wanked over pictures of women in their underwear and fantasised about the girls at school, touching their breasts and even putting my hand down their knickers and fingering their slippery fannies. On the other hand I also fantasied about being touched by this older man gain and even touching him. Anyway, the opportunity to go round to his house came up a few days later and my heart was pounding with excitement as I knew something was gong to happen, it might be the same again, maybe something else but I was feverish with anticipation. I felt that my parents and s****r knew what was happening although in reality I knew they hadn't the faintest idea. As I left the house I was sure they could see my semi erection through my jeans and suspected something. When I got to Ted's he answered the door quickly and asked me to come in. The curtains were drawn even though it wasn't particularly warm or sunny and we sat down on the sofa. He asked me straight away if I wanted to look at the magazines again or could I manage without them. I said I'd probably be ok without them this time and started to take my jeans and underpants down. With my jeans and underpants down at my ankles my penis was freed to spring up in a rigid erection, pointing to the ceiling, and I began to slowly wank myself in front of …
Amandas Beach Bonanza
Wreck Beach in Vancouver, B.C. was the beginning of a distinct chapter in my life as a young sensual a****l. This day began as a sizzling vacation period of time in the month of June on our infamous nude beach just after my 19th birthday. The walk to the naked open-mindedness among all those freethinking individuals was exciting to me that afternoon as I descended the thousand steps. Arriving at the bottom of the trail, I found myself walking along the beautiful beach through a mass of sun worshippers, at once I began to shed my tight T-shirt that hid my ample breasts from the light of day. My excitement grew as I opened myself to the view of other people, male and female alike threw a glance at me as my ass hugging denim shorts fell the way as my top. I decided to explore and headed along the beach in a southerly direction, the number of people relaxing in the hot sunlight decreased as I went farther down. However the boldness of some people became ever increasing as I looked to see more and more couples openly engaging in excited forms of lovemaking. The spot I choose to lie down and enjoy the scene had afforded me the perfect view of three couples actively enjoying themselves on the beach that day. The first pair just to my right about forty feet away were enjoying a ravenous 69 for all the world to see and which seemed to excite the gorgeous blond who was greedily sucking a hard cock. Her partner was lying underneath and was expertly tonguing the hairless beaver on his …