SARAH’S BI-SEXUAL FANTASIES

I was in my mid-twenties when I watched another couple fucking for the first time. Around the same time my then current man took me to a club where we watched one man blowing another man. They were both incredibly attractive and very talented. And the man having his cock sucked had the biggest erection I had ever seen at that stage. The first time I had two men was not long after that when I met them in the bar after a business conference a long way from home. They were both five years younger than me and real studs. The first time I had two men while another woman watched was the very next day. One of the same two men wanted his partner to watch. I made a point of turning her …

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Tutor abused and broken

The class sat around the table, starting into space as Kate, the tutor, droned on mechanically about international relations. Smith used this time to let his mind wonder. Wonder over to the tutor, that is. Kate was a stern, severe looking, young, blonde woman, the sort that obviously needs some meat up her bum and some warm piss in her belly. Smith was just imagining what Kate would look like in stocks with a bald shaved head when the bell rang and the class, relieved, started filling out. He waited until it was just the two of them left , before we went over and closed the door. Before Kate could respond, he pulled out an open gag and put it over her mouth, preventing her from making enough noise for anyone to hear her. …

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Farewell Lunch Chapter 5

Chapter 5 Round 3 She awoke to Mark sucking on her right boob, which certainly felt good, and soon they were once again frantically fucking in the doggy position, then the missionary and finally Mark put her on her side with her butt towards the side of the bed and finished in her that way! He stepped back and all but fell into a chair. “Damn, you are a hot woman!” “Me, what about you mister three times in an afternoon!” And more orgasms than I can count or have ever had before!” “Wow!” I could get used to this sort of loving! She lay there awhile when suddenly she wondered just how long they had been fucking and she turned and looked at the clock on the night stand. “Holy shit, it’s 6:30, I …

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Brotherly Love

I wake up to the ringing of my alarm clock. I groggily slam my palm down on it, silencing the ringing. Outside, a truck rolls by blasting a recording of the Duce’s most recent speech on large custom built speakers. I reluctantly pull off my sheets and sit up in bed. I take in a deep breath, hold it, then let it out, trying to gather myself. I put on my slippers by the side of my bed and walked over to my bedroom window, swinging it open nice and wide. I take in a deep breath of the fresh morning air as the whole street slowly stirs to life.I check the calendar on my bedroom door. September 7th, 1936, one day after my 24th birthday. The party last night had been quite the affair, …

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Jenny Blows a Big Cock

As most that follow my posts know, I am a very happily married MILF. I’m fifty-five, 5’ 10”, fair-skinned blonde with natural D-cup boobs and an always shaved, often wet pussy. Many also know that I have a weakness, an addiction. I admit that I love cock and cum. I am the queen of “blow and go” with strange guys that I set my sights on. These encounters are always random and not scheduled.  One hot summer afternoon, heading to my car, was a tall thirty-ish-year-old guy walking towards me. As we were about to pass between parked cars, we did the fake left, go right routine a couple of times, so each time we ended up in each other’s way. We stopped and laughed. He said, “I’ll go left, and you go right.” I …

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Only One Road – chapter 7

– VII – It was the first Monday after Thanksgiving break, November twenty eighth. It’s been almost three weeks since Dylan and I got together. I couldn’t get enough of him. We spent every single night together. Sometimes we would stay at his Aunt’s house, sometimes at mine. I kept telling my mother about some random projects that we had to work on, to justify him staying at my place so often and us spending so much time together. She would just smile and nod at that and I would feel like the best schemer in the world. Well, by the end of the second week of November when we showed up at my house together again, she told Dylan to go wash his hands before dinner and asked me to get something from the …

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Lilly’s Friends (4) Maria and Lilly

The next morning, Scott woke up first. Of course, the girls had stayed up later than him. They made Heather repeat the story of her deflowering over and over again. Scott had fallen asleep before he could her say that she regrets not letting him cum in her mouth. The others girls reassured her that she would get another chance. Scott got up and grabbed a quick shower, then started making breakfast. Amy was the first one to emerge from the bedroom. She went up to Scott and gave him a quick kiss, then grabbed a piece of bacon. “Hey,” Scott said, “you need to wait” Amy just laughed and went to take her own shower. One by one the other girls woke up and each took a shower, got dressed and sat at the …

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Bringing in Migrants,

Bringing in Migrants, How Stumpy got his nick name It was that dark bit of the night just afore dawn, you couldn’t see sod all which suited we just fine. The slight sea swell rocked our boat the “Fair Maid” as we approached the land and the engine just burbled on tick over as we crept in, normally it had a big diesel but Denzil fitted a straight six petrol out of an old combine harvester as he were to tight fisted to pay up when he blew the diesel up trying to outrun the coastguard. Radar showed Trellewin bay coming up, “Nearly there lads,” I shouted down in to the fish hold where about forty blokes was crammed in. One or two popped their heads out to see the faint outline of the surf …

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Pregnant girl

The nights I lay here waiting for her to come are becoming harder and harder to bear. The softness of her skin and the warmth of her touch are as addicting as a narcotic drug. I have been subdued by her many times but for many reasons, I can never get enough. *************************************************** I am a simple man, carpenter by trade. I specialize in making furniture and especially beds. I never thought that the day I delivered a particular bed that I would be so thankful for the fruits of my labor. I pulled up to the house of 7777 Lucky Lane, an interesting address to say the least. I wondered if lady luck just so happened to live here as I rang the door bell. When the door opened I was happy to see …

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nIPPLES & TITTIES

THIS IS MY FIRST STORY ALTHOUGH NOT ORIGINAL SO PLZ. HOLD UR FISTS. IF U WANT MORE CUMMING STORIES WAIT FOR MY NEW SERIES : THE seX Files :Ep.1 NIPPLES AND TITTIES It all started as another typical shopping day at the supermarket. I wouldn’t mind shopping, except that Carl and I work such long hours. I usually work at least 48 hours, and sometimes as many as 75, except for November and December, when I work more still. So you can see why I don’t like spending much time on things like grocery shopping. I was mulling all of this over as I cruised the aisles, until something broke into my consciousness. A very attractive lady was coming toward me. She was wearing an extremely tight white silk top–she obviously had huge breasts and…her …

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Mother’s Milk_(1)

Mother’s Milk Note: Not my story, but certainly one that I have for my collection. It is a very interesting approach to a seduction by a mother. Jack pushed the door open with his foot awkwardly and entered his house. Both his hands were occupied; he was carrying with a large plastic bag of disposable diapers in one hand and two bags of groceries precariously balanced in other arm. Jack set the packages on the kitchen table. “Mom?” No answer. He looked in her bedroom, and saw his mother cradling his baby brother. A half-empty plastic bottle was lying near her feet. Both mom and baby were fast asleep. The scene looked so peaceful compared to night before when Bobby kept them both up with his frantic crying. He tried to help by preparing his …

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Daddy and Son

I thought to myself oh good he’s still sleeping, so I can just sneak out of bed this morning…..That means I won’t have to give him his morning blowjob… Maybe this Saturday won’t be as bad as most of them have become…….I’ll sit here in the window of our house and just watch the world wake up……This is earlier than I usually get up, but it will give me some time to prepare for the usual Saturday from Hell…….. I couldn’t help think of the man I loved before I married William. I was going to fix him and get married. I sure fixed him I married into Holy Hell. I wonder where he is and if he ever thinks of me? Probably not, but that’s life. Right now, it’s Saturday and I have to …

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In the Grip of a Trip

As I lay there in my bed just thinking, thinking about nothing or was it really something. Staring blankly at the ceiling with my arms crossed behind my head. When suddenly a memory, just hit me like a flashback. Holy moly it wasn’t that long ago that I’d be sitting behind a screen playing Xbox, and not recovering from a night of a cocktail of drugs and debauchery. It was Friday midafternoon when a pal rang me, enquiring if I was interested in checking out Skid Row that night at the Roxy. From where I live and to where the venue was, it was an hour’s plus drive. We agreed to me at a Hudson’s for a snack and a yak, before finding bar near the venue. That was the plan, as I waited and …

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A New Bully In Town: Part 3

Part 3 is here. Part 1 & 2 seemed to do decently. I plan on jumping around between certain aspects of the overall story so some chapters might not be for certain people while others are. This one and the next one are a bit of a switch up. Hope you guys enjoy. —————————————————————————————————————————————————————————– Part 3 Ashley Jake is a cover. My parents are the white, christian, find a nice boy and settle down type. I’m not. I have been exploring my online submissive side. Speaking with men via chat and sometimes photos who degrade me and make me do sexual tasks. I’ve only recently started doing it, but I’ve always felt that way. It’s always been easy to hide it with Jake because he is so non-dominant that it is absolutely no problem to …

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A New Waitress in Town

THE NEW WAITRESS Moving to a new community is always difficult, especially when you’re alone, with no friends or relatives to turn to. The advantage though is that you can be anyone you want. My name is Robin and I recently graduated from a Boston University, where my family has lived since coming to the US from Ireland. I was only two years old when we came here and have no recollection of Ireland at all. I was very settled in Boston, a good school, swimming competitively on the school team, an excellent job as a waiter at an upscale restaurant, girls, you name it. Things were about to change though, as I decided to do post graduate work at a specialized tech collage in Kentucky. It would be a two-year program, which would launch …

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Lucy’s Confessions_(0)

These are a collection of memories I have from childhood. The following stories are based on true events. : As far back as I can remember, I’ve always had a deep craving between my legs that could never quite be satisfied. I can remember laying on a blanket in my first home, I was about 2, drinking a bottle and watching TV. As I lay there, I remember sliding my hand underneath a fresh diaper and rubbing at my tiny mound until I fell asleep. A couple years later, when I was about 4, my family moved into a new home. I remember shutting my new bedroom door and playing with my barbie dolls. I was making them kiss and started to get excited. I took a ‘Ken’ doll and started rubbing it’s head against …

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THE JOB 7 – The game.

Beth had left, but we would definitely stay in touch. Of course, I fully expected her to be one of the guests expected at Simon’s tonight. It was my first official day off, so I spent it writing, relaxing, and doing body care. When I stood outside Simon’s door at 7, my skin smelled and felt like a freshly diapered baby’s bottom. Whatever awaited me—I was ready. The door was opened for me by Simon as usual, and he invited me in with a hand gesture. He took a step sideways to let me through, and I started to move. Either his step was a little too short, or he stopped in mid-motion because I gently bumped into him and brushed his chest with mine as I passed. It was my first physical contact with …

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Blowjob in the back seat

It has been about 6 months since our last event with Tyler and Jessica. We have gone on a few fun adventures with barely a mention of our drunken night encounter: a boating trip, an apple picking adventure, and a Halloween corn maze. Basically, we acted like nothing really happened. Tyler and I had a little tension on our first encounter after he fucked my wife; but the second and third we were back to being friends, talking about life and making plans for future fun together. That all changed the night we received a phone call from Jessica. “Hello,” answered Amy. “Hi Amy, it’s Jessica. I noticed on Facebook you and John were in town.” “Yes, we are on a date night, what’s up?” “Oh, I didn’t know it was a date night. I …

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