What's a father to do A year years ago I married a beautiful black woman. She was every thing a man could want smart, funny and very sexy and sexual. Just how sexual I later found out. But first I must give you some background on my f****y. This is not my first marriage I was married to a lovely white woman and we had an even lovelier baby girl who is now fifteen years old. Her mother ran off one day leaving me and Beth to fend for ourselves. Beth was just ten at the time and I watch my baby grow up to be quite a stunner, 5'4 inches tall and 105 pounds with just the perfect figure. She had oval blue eyes that any model would be jealous of and an angelic face with a smile that could stop traffic and on top of all they her figure was as perfect as I have ever seen you know the perfect hourglass 35 21 35. As a normal dad I went through the fazes girls do from her first period to wearing bras and nice clothes for her. All during her development I watch this baby turn into a desirable woman. Many times in my room I fantasized about her near perfect c cup breasts. I know this from the laundry Sometimes I would sneak her boy short panties from the laundry and jack off from the wonderful smell but I had never touch her and as far as I knew she never knew of my i****tuous thoughts. A couple times I barged in my bathroom to find my teenage daughter coming out of the shower and seeing her naked for a brief moment nearly sent me over the edge. I wanted to devour her, to lick her …
Fantasy about nudist camps that cater to gays
Like the title says this is a purely fictional story of what I have been thinking about. About a 30 minute drive from my house is a nudist camp that caters to gays and bi`s.I learned about this place from guys posting ads on craigslist wanting to meet up at this camp. Thoughts of sex in the outdoors was getting the better of me so I thought that I would go check it out. Upon arrival I stopped at the main office and checked in paying a $5.00 fee. Drove around for a while just to see if anything was going on and to try and get the hang of the place. Did see a couple of tents set up with families enjoying the outdoors. It is a clothing optional camp so they have a rule to try and keep nudity back from the few roads that run through the camp. After driving all the roads to get my bearings I finally parked at a spot that had several tents set up but I did not see anyone around. It was off the beaten path so took all my clothes off and headed across the field to what looked like a path going off into the woods. If felt so good being naked in the outdoors and walking around. Finally got to the trail and headed on down the path. Walked in several hundred yards when another trail split off so thought that I would go check this place out. Did not go to far at all when It opened up into a small clearing in the woods. At the far side of the clearing was a mattress and two guys having sex. They were fucking doggie style and the sight really was turning me on. My cock started getting …
Jackie gets fucked in a big group fuck
Friday night and Jackie arrived at 6 pm, Sue had left to meet her boyfriend again, Sue was dressed in a very sexy mini with her boobs nearly hanging out, high heals and a huge smile, John was arranging another group night for her, so as always she liked to dress for the occasion. Jackie also looked good, with shorts and boobs tube top on, her c cup boobs also just hidden under it, I kissed her hello, then told her tomorrow night was set for her first big group fuck, if she still wanted. Jackie gave me a nervouse smile and said, she did, but was scared of course, not knowing what to do or expect, I told her she was going to do just well, as she had leant fast and was a great fuck, and how the guys at the swingers club had been well and truly happy with her adventures the other week, and now with her anal fun, the guys would have more holes to fuck as well. I told her, I had made a phone call to a guy we know who runs a swingers club, for biguys and couples, and he would make sure there were enough guys for us all to play with, and that he had a great set up, with sepecail rooms too, Mirror rooms sling rooms, private or group. I got her naked and began to have fun with her, licking and fucking her pussy to get her going, then slowly slipped a vibe in her butt and gave her the first anal orgasm for the night, I then told her we would be having company tonight to help get her used to groups of guys fucking her pussy and arse, again that nervous smile but she said "Ok". I had …
Wife Has To Please Or Ex-Wife Will
Like many guys, I'd been trying to talk my wife into a threesome for a long time without success. The first thing that I had to convince her of was that I didn't want another woman in our bed that just wasn't my thing. No, what I wanted was to see her with another guy. Not just any guy would do either. I wanted to see her with my friends. Well, that sounds a little kinky, you say. Yeah, I guess it is but let me tell you how I got into it. Many years ago my first wife left me for someone she worked with. After several months of living with him, she found out that the grass is not really greener on the other side of the fence and wanted to come home. We dated for a while to see if the spark was still there and did well until we went to bed together. In bed, I just couldn't perform. I kept thinking about her sl**ping with the guy from work and I couldn't get up for the task. When she'd ask what was wrong, we'd start talking about it and we discovered that I could perform while she talked about her sex life with him. Eventually, talk just wasn't enough and I told her that I wanted to actually see her with another guy. She said no of course but I told her that if she really wanted to come home she'd have to let me assume control of our sex life and agree to do anything that I wanted in bed. At first it was really difficult because she'd alternate between arguing and crying. Then I stopped dating her and all of the sudden it got easy. I got the call from her agreeing to do what …
My kinky girl friend trys anal
Last week turned out a lot better than I would have have expected with my girl friend, she had tricked me into going to a swingers club with her, and by the end of the night had been fucked by 4 guys, all dropping their cum in her pussy, more than once too. But what really surprised me was her wanting to see me being fucked by another guy, and even with her fisting me as the night wore on. I had set up a douche in her house, and showed her how to use it, and to try it during the week and get used to the feeling of cleaning her anus. When I phoned her Thursday, she said it felt weird, but also nice, once she had used it a couple of time,s, I told her to make sure Friday night she was well clean as Sue was heading out again, and for her to come over. 6.30 pm friday, Sue was ready, her DD cup boobs hanging free as her dress clung to her body, kissing me as she walked out to meet her boyfriend for more fun, both saying to one another to have a good time. 7 pm Jackie arrived, looking shy, I laughed and said, "I hope your ready, I'm going to ripp you a new one tonight". as my mouth closed in to kiss her hello. I took my time, building her sexual awareness up, making sure she was well and trully horny before trying any thing new, I slipped my finger in her anus as I was fucking her, and she began to groan louder, that was a good sign, so I turned her over doggy, and slipped my cock back in, this time, the small thin didlo slipped slowly into her butt as I fucked her. Jackie jumped …
s****r Aquinata;)… A Nasty Bitch by loyalsock
Outside the door s****r Aquinata carefully adjusted her nun's habit. It just would not do for a woman of her station in life to look careless – ever. The priest/monk in the deep sl**p of sexual afterglow was her sixth conquest…so far. "One never knows when one might meet her next victim, does one?" she thought to herself, subconsciously sneering. A little unsteady from such a hard fucking s****r Aquinata walked down the open hotel corridor gazing at the moon slowly blinking past the stone arches and columns of the covered walkway. Her occasionally wobbly 6 inch heels echoed on the beige textured quarry tile smelling of a recent rain. The sexy come-fuck-me heels belying the conservative garments of her order. The line of stone columns and arches reminded her of the ancient arcade of the secluded cloister in Kentucky where she received her novitiate training…6 years of training…6 long years of her order's enf***ed celibacy that she was determined to make up. Walking along s****r Aquinata felt her slippery upper thighs caressing each other. She trembled and felt the growing patches of goosebumbs on each creeping upwards toward her pussy. Wobbling again Aquinata had to briefly steady herself with her hand against a stone column before continuing on. As her hedonistic night waned the hazy full moon was beginning to set and filled the southwestern corner of a peaceful sky. Finally at her van s****r Aquinata bent over fishing around for the keys hidden deep inside the …
Emma and her Mom, Chapt 2
Emma and her Mom, Chap 2. So as I slid Ella’s panties to the floor and kissed her belly, I thought, “I don’t know where this goddess came from and what her background is. Tonight, I figure I would enjoy it first and worry later.” But I did have one nagging question. So I stood up and pulled off my shoes and pants and asked her. “You said the way I lifted Emma up was the way you did it. So why did it not work tonight?” Before I start fucking my new neighbor I want to a little assurance it was not some two bit set up with Ella’s wet t-shirt show and Emma naked body in the tub. I mean she is way under sixteen which is not legal in Alabama. Plus, it pays to be paranoid and I could just see some tax cheat sitting in the pen planning all this for me. Ella said, “Let me tell you the short version of the whole story, but answer you specific question first. You may have seen from my car we just moved here from Mississippi,” I chuckled and answered, “When I saw you at your car I was a bit distracted.” Ella paused and must have thought about what happened and then giggled with a questioning look, “Was my ass up in the air again?” “And a delicious view it was,” I said. She went on with her story and told me they came from an apartment which was fully outfitted for handicapped people with lower counter tops and a lift in the bathtub, “So I have not had to physically lift her out of the tub for a while.” Ella said she did not realize Emma had gotten too heavy for her to lift from the …
Shower Girls by loyalsock
The girls shuffled into the locker room after what had been a brutal hour of gym class. For some unknown reason old lady Stiller had gotten up on the wrong side of the bed and taken it out on her third period group of senior girls. "Judas priest," Matti sighed while slumping down on the bench in front of her locker, "what the fuck was that all about!?!" "I dunno," Ricki replied while peeling off her dripping wet shorts and tee shirt, "I don't know if I can make it to my next class!" Everyone in the locker room was in a state of shock, but after taking a few minutes to recuperate they all stripped naked and headed off to the showers. Once under the soothing streams of hot water their tired muscles began to relax a bit, and as was usually the case, most of them openly masturbated in front of each other and had no qualms about have massive orgasms while others watched. Of all the girls, however, it was Matti who was the envy of the entire class in that she had incredibly large breasts and a perfect hour glass figure! Matti soaped her exquisite 36D's, and then casually as you may, wandered over to little Dani Nesson and without so much as a peep pulled the surprised girl's mouth to one of her rock hard nipples! "Oh my," Matti sighed while caressing the young girl's head, "you suck me sooooooo nice!" Dani nipped at the hard little nub while at the same time letting her hand wander down to Matti's bulging vulva! After getting her fill of her nipples, she dropped to her knees and …
TANIA the Walmart Worker from checkout Aisle #7.
(Tania is a false name – so as not to identify her) Tania works the register at my local Walmart. She isn’t especially pretty and has a slight speech impediment since Espanol is her first language. I always talked to her and greeted her – asking about her f****y – trying to get info out of her – find out about her background. Though she wasn’t “knockout pretty”, there were things about her I was instantly attracted to. She had good skin, long hair and an hourglass body. She didn’t have big boobs, but they were nice and round. She had nice wide hips and a thin waist. Tania didn’t wear much makeup…another thing I liked about her. She was really nice to talk with for the short periods I got to, but the entire time all I could think about was getting inside her body. Well, more recently, I started picking her up from work and taking her home since she didn’t have a car. I also took her out a few times: movies, dinner, etc. I’d gone to her apartment and looked around. She was sharing it with 2 other women – each had a room. She preferred to hang out because being in the apartment meant she had to be quiet so as not to disturb the others. I let her know I was interested in her. Pecks on the cheek grew into pecks on the mouth. That grew into me slipping my tongue in licking hers. That grew into light touching, heavy petting and eventually fondling. I squeezed her lightly. Hugged her, etc. We went to the movies and I couldn’t keep my hands off her. I kept kissing her and rubbing her …
Harvey
I submitted this story several years ago on another website and, it is a true story. Briefly my married history: We met in 1963, married in 1965. Sharon was a virgin, also enlisted in the Navy, and was the aggressor in our relationship beginning. First she thought I was married. When she learned differently, she asked me on a date. I am 6’3” 180, slim trim, and a recruiting poster at 24 years old. She was 18, 5’8”, a body to die for, 23 inch waist and D cup tits that did not require a bra to hold them up. I was something of a stud and did not intend to change and she accepted that, even after we were married. I fucked a lot of women, but always came home to her and fucked her too. She seemed to like tasting pussy on my cock because she would ask “was it good”? This particular event took place back in 1970. Sharon was pretty straight laced and to my knowledge, did not play around when I was away on cruises at sea. However, I did openly encourage her to go out and enjoy herself. I was openly honest and she understood while away, I would fuck other women. Sailors overseas just loved fucking foreign women in foreign ports. She to loved to fuck, but insisted she could always wait for me to fuck her when I got home. I could not live a double standard. I fucked around, she could too if she so desired. Just tell me the truth. She had toys and assured me keep entertained and satisfied. Additionally, she was never sure that what I said in the heat of fucking her, was really true, of …
Sharing my wife for a second time
First off I want to thank those who showed interest in my story with feedbacks and your emails. Alot of you guys emailed me wanting to hear about the second experience and i can assure you this one is kinkier , discret , and pleasureable. So without any further adue here is the second story about how i shared my wife. So a little back info , my wife is shy when it comes to sharing and kinky subjects. So we usally text each other during the day about sexual questions and things we would do or want to see her do. I personally like the thought of my wife being pleasured by someone else. I like seeing her get all hot and taking someone else dick. Especially if that someone else is my best friend. So my story begins , I had in mind to share my wife again with my best friend. And i let her know of that intention but little did she know it was a double lie. First my best friend didnt know it was going to happen once again. It was a saturday and i invited him over to watch a action movie. So the plan I had set up with my wife was im going to invite my best friend over , we were all going to be watching the movie and my wife had to secretly call me from her cell phone and then ill pretend that the phone call was an emergency and had to leave but would return quickly. Then i would leave the house and them alone and she would provoke him to have sex. Then she would text me to let me know its done and i would come back normally. That was the plan……but i had a secret plan behind that …
Teasing Twins.
~Just something I thought up last night after reading sooo many sex stoires. Hope you like it. And this is complete fantasy.~ My name is Emily, and I want to share the wild summer my twin s****r Emma and I experienced 2 years ago. We are both 21 now, but this happened when we were 19. Both Emma and I are identical twins, and both 5'2, 110 pounds, and both with long brown hair and green eyes. We both come from good families, and are parents are both in the medical profession. And like our parents, we are both quiet and basically no nonsense. But unlike our parents, both Emma and I are about as two-faced as they come. When we were younger, we used to fantasize about having sex with older men. Old men used to speak to us when we were out walking or jogging, but we were always snobs and never spoke back. We later would stop and laugh and say, "if that poor old man knew how much, he would go crazy." I think a lot of this came because of our mom. She is no doubt the biggest snob in the area, but was always upset if a man looked at us, whether at a ballgame or in a movie. Of course she had no idea what was going on in our dirty little minds. Her hating older men looking at us only turned us on. We lived in Roanoke, VA, and one evening as Emma and I were jogging, we ran into this older black man, who spoke, and of course we jogged on. But when he yelled and asked if we were track stars, we stopped and told him that we ran track. He was a little man, about 5'8, 150, but very well …
Sister Amelia pt 2
Part 2 Martha sat on the bed in the Guest room at the Convent of St Angelique high in the Alps far from her home in Nebraska, where she had foresworn a life of materialism and pleasures of the flesh for a life of devotion and obedience. The bed sheets stained with blood and slime bore mute testimony to her ordeal, her simple black robe thrown artlessly across a chair, she sat naked but for her black lace up boots. Her head hung sadly down, and she peered sadly at her bruised and abused private parts between her outspread thighs, from where blood mixed with semen oozed slowly from her. Sister Grace placed a hand on her shoulder, "I heard you, you wanted more." Martha burst into tears, "I'm sorry, Sister, please forgive me." Grace held her close, "We must cleanse your soul, come to the Lady Chapel," Martha reached for her robe. Grace stopped her, "No you must bear your shame for all to see, do not despair, we shall guide you through this difficult time." Grace gently took Martha's hands and placing them behind her back began to wind a bandage around her wrists, tightly so she could not free them, but not so as to cause discomfort, then taking a wider bandage and cotton pads she proceeded to blindfold her. "You will be beaten to remove the devils lusts from your loins, and it is only fair that you know not who chastises you, it is the will of God not the will of earthly mortals that you are so chastised." Grace then unlaced Martha's shoe's "You shall remain naked until the …
dance fantasy
This is a fantasy I share with my wife told from my point of view You and I are out dancing at a local nightclub. You have on a very short, clinging black dress. You never wear a bra with it. Your breasts swing seductively. When we were dancing to a slow romantic song you press your self to me. I feel a tap on my shoulder from a guy who wants to break in. You look at me and I smile. You put your arms around his neck and mold your body to him. He puts his hands around your waist. You press your breasts into his chest. I watch you and feel myself getting excited. After that dance you come back to me. I can see your erect nipples and your face is flush. I ask if you enjoyed your dance and flirting. Instead of answering you wrap yourself around me. I can feel your excitement. A few songs later another slow song comes on. I ask you to take off your underwear. You come back to me and hand me your damp panties. You love dancing without underwear. Soon we're dancing and you rubbing your nakedness against my leg. Another tap on my shoulder. The same guy wants to cut in. Again I smile at you. This time your arms are around his waist and his arms are around your neck. His hands are all over you. You hook your leg behind his and rub against his leg. When you come back to me I discretely touch you and you are soaking wet. I ask would you like to fuck him. Again you don't answer me but wrap your body around mine and give me a passionate kiss. While we're standing at the bar the same guy …
Playing a game with uncle backfires
So let me start off by saying this event did happen. believe it or not idc either way. Also this is my first story so please forgive any mistakes. So ever since i was little my uncle and i were always close. Since my mom passed away when i was young my uncle was like another father to me. Hell he even gave me a few baths when i was younger. So as i got older we would flirt with each other now and then. The older i got the more common the flirting got and the more interest he showed in me. So a few weeks ago he asked me if i wanted to come over and watch the game with him. Dad and the rest of the family were either working or out so i decided to take him up on the offer. As a joke(and maybe a tease) i texted him "should i bring anything?" He replied with "what do you mean? I have food and drinks here". Smirking as i read his text i replied "like handcuffs? Or maybe that speedo you like seeing me in? Lol" he told me to "stop being a tease and hurry over before you miss the start of the game". When i got there i walked in the house and noticed nobody was home but us. "Wife finally get tired of your small cock and leave you?" I joked. He laughed and replied with "no she's at the hospital recovering from the pussy pounding my big cock gave her". I laughed and sat in a chair across from his. I noticed him checking me out so i wanted to tease. "Mind if i have a soda?", "sure" he replied. I grabbed a can from the fridge and walked back towards my chair. When i got in front of him i …
Enchanter
Enchanter By blackrandl1958 The situation was rapidly becoming impossible. I didn’t know how long I could keep this up. Something nasty sizzled down the hall followed by two more bullets. They were shooting at the wall behind me, hoping the slugs would bounce off the bricks and hit me. I’d have already been dead if I didn’t have a shield up. Everything I stopped, nasty spell or bullet left me that much weaker. I was going to have to do something; I didn’t know what. The window down the hall looked likely but it was a four-story drop to a concrete sidewalk. I sent a feeler down the hall. There were four of them and at least one was a better sorcerer than I was. They all had guns, but so did I. I was carrying a 12 gauge with a two-inch barrel under my long coat and I had gotten one of them. I was hoping for the cops to show up. A twelve gauge is a hell of a loud weapon and when he stepped out from the alley and tried to fry me, I was just a little quicker. Someone must have reported the racket by now but it didn’t seem likely that the police were going to get there in time to keep me alive. I could charge the guns or break a leg jumping out the window. Charging was my inclination but fortunately, my brain vetoed that idea. I couldn’t just crouch there. It was going to be the window. I eased the shotgun around the corner and it let out a bellow. That would keep them in place for a while. There was a patch of grass between the sidewalk and the street but it was going to take …
at computer
This is my second entry here. If anyone knows an editor that may interested in looking over my stories before publication I would appreciate it you sent them my way./i] I see you sitting there at your computer, your back to me. I wonder what it is you are working on at this time of night and why you have your headphones on. I approach, staying silent on the deep carpeting. You do not hear me, you seem so engrossed with what is on the screen. Looking over your shoulder I am a little surprised to see the video you are watching. It appears you are watching a video of a couple of lesbians. The is a woman laying on her back with another between her legs. The quality looks homemade. I think I recognize the woman on her back. You still fail to realize I am behind you, or you know I am there and are pretending that I am not; either way your focus is on the screen. I realize then, that I do recognize the woman, it is your friend Lisa. You two have known each other for years. Looking down to the woman between her legs, I realize she looks familiar was well. She glances to the camera just then and it is your other from Brooke. She says something to the camera, but with the headphones on, I don’t know what it is. I am getting more and more excited as I watch the silent action on the screen. I look down and see your nipples are hard and pushing into your tank top. I reach around and cup your breasts in my hands. Your reaction proves you knew I was there. With a sigh you push your tits …
A Good Man (2)
A Good Man (2) —————————————————————————————————- Tom stood frozen in shock running his hand through his salt and pepper hair, he tried to think of a way out of this."Frilly, you mean to tell me I've made an enemy of the council?" Tom asked still a little shaken by this turn of events. "Well," Frilly started, "I wouldn't say you made an enemy but you've certainly gotten their attention." Shit Tom thought, just what I need, bad enough I've got the a bunch of power hungry bastards after me but now I have seemed to have alienated the good guys too. "Is there any way I can meet with just one of them, on my terms? Tom asked "I can try to arrange a meeting, but I can't guarantee their reception," looking back at Tom she slightly smirked, "or their reaction, after the other day they won't be caught off guard like last time. Though, from what I was feeling they would have still been hard pressed to escape what you did." "You know," Tom started, "you can really be a smart ass at times." smiling Frilly disappeared with a slight giggle. About an hour later Tom was sitting in his recliner still trying to calm down when he heard Frilly in his head. <Sir?> Making Tom jump up in a defensive position, <I apologise sir I forgot you weren't use to thought talk yet> <What have found out?> Tom asked <They have agreed to almost any condition you set but they won't come alone, Malamon is still out there and they are no match for …
My Brothers Bestfriend Chapter 8
"Ooo daddy." I said smiling looking down at my dripping pussy. "We made a mess didnt we?" He laughed. As we both looked around the room, noticed his sheets were done for, and his room had the clothes we threw off everywhere. Lloyds eyes met mine. He leaned in and kissed me. "I fucking love you." He said with his dick still inside me. "I love you too baby." I said kissing his cheek. I hopped off of his penis and laid next to him. We laid naked on his bed for what felt like hours. I got up and went to his bathroom to take my usual after sex shower. The hot shower soothed my skin. "Hey you". A calm voice said. "Phil?" I said knowing it was but hoping it wasnt him. He pulled back the shower curtain. "The one and only. CHAPTER 5 My stomach churned in despair. I was tired of lying to everyone including myself. As things weren't messy enough with fucking my brothers bestfriend! Now I've added Lloyds brother to the list. "Phil, no. This just can't happen anymore. " I said while covering myself. "What do you mean? we made our agreement, remember?" He said smiling. "But I don't fucking care Phil!" I said raising my voice. "Oh, so you don't care?" Phil said angrily. His whole demeanor was changing. I stepped out of the tub. "Look Phil, your sex is amazing, maybe even better than Lloyds, but I'm done with this. Like I just cant. Its too messy." I felt tears coming. How could I be so selfish? Lloyd meant everything to me. Why would I do this? Phil breathed in deeply. So deeply, that it …
Three Granddaughters – Part 1- Dusty
Three Granddaughters-Part 1-Dusty “Guess what, Grandad? I’m getting married!” “Yeah? Anybody I know?” My oldest granddaughter, Dusty, hugged my neck and chastised me a little, “Pftttt… Only all his life. Andy’s always been my friend, but I never had a clue that I’d fall in love with him. But… he’s always been there for me, every time I screwed up with a guy. Once one of my boyfriends took off, Andy uh… ‘convinced’ him to stay away from me forever. None of them ever came back, either. I’m really excited I finally figured out, he’s the one, Grandad.” “Well, honey, I’ve never had a problem with that boy… except, I think he’s the first guy to get in your panties.” She gasped and stepped back, “GRANDAD! How did…?” “Your Granny told me. She always knew everything that went on, and she never kept anything from me. She told me you made him wear a condom… smart girl. I wish Granny was still with us, I miss her a lot.” “Me, too… uh… what else do you know about my sex life?” “Well, let me think a minute… Rich was a good looking guy, but he was an asshole and he made you screw, or he threatened to start a bunch of shit about you around school.” “Oh my God! You really do know about what I’ve done!” “Did you ever wonder why Rich and his family left town so quick? ‘Cause after Andy beat the shit out of him; I threatened to cut his balls off. When his dad confronted me about it, I knocked the son-of-a-bitch on his ass and told him I’d kill his whole family if they didn’t get out of town. …
Kelseys confessions – Chapter 1 – Christmas with my stepbrother
Kelsey’s confessions – Chapter 1 Chapter One – Christmas 2013 with my stepbrother – Introduction – How it started It seems surreal to think a year has passed since that night, Christmas eve, 2013, when my world changed so quickly and dramatically. First let me introduce my stepbrother and myself. In virtually every aspect, Michael and I were normal, typical teenagers. Michael and I were close; we fought; we shared some things and we also kept other things quite private. There was nothing before the Christmas of 2013 to suggest that our relationship would ever be anything other than normal. I had never even thought of Michael in a sexual way prior to that evening. My name is Kelsey and last Christmas, I was 17 years old, and a senior in high school. I was still very much a virgin. In fact, I was woefully inexperienced with the opposite sex. I was, and still am, five foot, seven inches tall, and I barely tipped the scales at 115 lbs. I had small but perky 32 B cup breasts, and was just starting to form the ‘round bumper butt’ teenage boys lust after. I knew that I was pretty. I had large green eyes, full lips and long dark brown hair. Yes, I had a very attractive face. But rather than a body that turned heads at the high school, I had a thin, sleek body of a model. I was a runner, with virtually no body fat. Over the next few years, I knew that I would ‘fill out'; but during my last year, in high school I was rather thin. I knew my best years were still in front of me. I was, …
Court Records Chapter Two
REVELATION Hope against hope, Clem quietly descended the staircase. Would the call and his movement have awakened her? To his joy, she appeared to still be sleeping soundly. Sarah had turned a little. Her legs were together, but she had turned her upper body such that her top now faced his easy chair. Her white blouse had fallen open completely, revealing even more of the satin camisole. It was a beautiful pose. It reminded Clem of a painting he had seen years ago in a museum. Clem slid into his old chair. His mind racing as he tried to comprehend this unbelievable situation he was in. Sarah was breathing steadily and with each breath her young body moved quietly; she was a study in beauty and temptation. Time passed. Clem sat very still thinking what it would be like to have the affection of a woman once again. This was a young woman, very beautiful, but young; however plenty old enough to stir his male hormones to the boiling point. Sexual desire, long denied, now coursed through him. He admitted to himself he was thinking of those things he should not. He had to be responsible. He had to get under control. He was exhausted. He shut his eyes ostensible to think things through, but he dozed. Sometime later Clem was awakened by movement. He opened his eyes to see Sarah sitting upright on the edge of the daybed facing him and looking directly into his eyes. The window behind her now framed early evening shadows and dark clouds. “Hello sleepy head” Clem offered in a subdued …
She Meets her Master for the First Time
The day was finally here, she couldn't believe it, after two months of chatting with her online dom from Craigslist, the day was finally here for them to meet. Things started off casually with some text messages but quickly progressed to phone calls, and before long her dom Eric was controlling her life. Every morning Martha would wake up with a text message from Eric, who was in her phone as Daddy. This message would tell her what she was supposed to wear that day, what color underwear, jeans or a skirt, and what color top. She enjoyed looking good just for Him, and sent a picture every morning to show off her outfit. In the morning messages she would also be told if there were any special tasks for her to do that day, and there almost always were. It was summer when the two “met” and Martha remembers her first task was to walk around the block at night naked, she was so scared but she did it, not only impressing herself but Eric as well. Martha certainly did have butterflies about meeting Eric today but she thought it would be like when she walked around the block naked the first time, she would be scared at first but have a great rush afterwards. Part of the reason she was so scared is because she was only 19 and Eric was 30, quite an age difference she thought. Not to mention all the hardcore stuff they had talked about on their late night chats. Sure that stuff always has interested her but could she do that in real life? Could she handle being whipped, hurt, and …
Twin Japanese Nieces Pt4
Twin Japanese Nieces Pt4 Upon the invitation to join us for a swim my son just stood there for a minute looking at all of us, in turn, with a stunned look on his face. I not 100% sure of what he was thinking but it only took a few seconds before he stuck his hands in his pockets. I guess the sight of 4 naked women was more than he could handle, and he had to try and hide the boner he was getting that was plainly evident in the front of his pants. “No,” he replied while shifting his weight back and forth. It actually looked like he was doing some kind of new dance. “I’m all sweaty and dirty and you don’t like it when we mess up the pool.” Still having a little bit of the devil in me I decided to make matters worse for him just to see what he would do. “It’s ok this time son,” I quickly responded while doing my best to hide a grin. “I’ll take care of it. Shuck your clothes and come on in.” To see the look on his face was a sight to behold. He had the look of someone who was just told they would have to speak in front of 30,000 people with no preparation. Panic, fear, uncertainty, and some embarrassment raced through his expression as he looked at us like he was going to die. And in that brief instance he froze. Instantly I felt a little sorry for him. I had just put him in a sticky situation with no clear resolve, and it was my fault. As he stood there like a bump on a log Kayko gave me a little nudge in the arm. “Honey,” I heard her say in a voice just above a whisper. Taking …
What friends are for (Remake)
Warning! This story is extremely hardcore and should not be read by anyone. This chapter contains: Snuff, Death, Extreme Violence, Incest, Bisexual themes, and Oral Sex. After Sammy's father is brutally murdered right before his eyes, his mother is the first to comfort him. What friends are for Chapter one Another hot day in the middle of Georgia, Sammy and his family have arrived at a local flea-market per usual. In ritualistic fashion they come every Sunday, looking across the multitude of tables in hopes of finding something new or cheap. Sam was an average 18 year old teenage boy with a dirty mind, mainly influenced by his friends. Growing up around them he had developed a unique sexual character, enjoying nearly every different fetish or fantasy. It was something he hid very well, known only to his group of friends. His father, an unremarkable man of 38 was a car salesmen for a local dealership, making a good living for his family. Although not the most intimidating, he constantly found himself pushed around by other men who would flirt with his wife, or bully his son. Recent stress from his job had caused him to become lackluster in bed, which then turned into erectile dysfunction, something Sammy's friends found hilarious, giving him the nickname: Limp Dick. Lastly was his mother Donna, who at 37 years old looked fantastic. A former cheerleader in high-school she had continued with enough rigorous exercise to stay fit and curvy. With dazzling green eyes, her once …