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We had moved into a new house and were slowly getting to know the neighbors. On one side of our house was a single woman. She seemed middle aged and was relatively unattractive. Being married and basically more gay than bisexual, I did not pay much attention to women. I did notice that Jo, the neighbor, did have a fair amount of women coming by to visit. Many seemed to stay overnight. My suspicion was that she was a lesbian and was quite active sexually. I did notice a few men stopping by as well and most of them were good looking. They were in their mid 30’s to mid 40’s and all seemed to be in good shape. Noticing this, I decided it was time to get to know Jo a bit better. One …
— DON’T START AT THIS CHAPTER. Start at Genesis 1 See the Iink in my profiIe to find all my stories and more chapters to this story. DISCLAIMERS I often write from the perspective of the VILLAIN. That means I don’t agree with his choices, and you’re not supposed to either. We’re all acknowledging he is wrong. Obviously nothing he does should ever be done in real life! Please be mature adults and separate fantasy from reality. All characters are 18+.This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to events, locales, or persons living or dead is purely coincidental. FETISHES / WARNINGS -NC / Maledom / misogyny / violence / sadism -Mind control / sIavery -Gross bodily smells / taste, unwashed, fluids, sweat, ATM -Period sex to mouth ———————————————- Book of Genesis 2 “The man …
While everyone but us was drying off and getting dressed to go home my family pulled me to the side and said it was a family meeting. What they said next really surprised me. “You said if we talked to anyone about our family we had to get family permission first.” “Correct.” “Well we want to invite Lorraine and Kathy to spend the night and maybe the weekend” “you’re sure you want to do this?” “Yes.” Well, all those in favor?” five hands went up. “Approved.” Alissa and CJ ran off to talk to Kathy and Lorraine. They came back with them in tow and I asked if they wanted to stay and they both were excited and jumping up and down with Alissa and CJ as they said “Yes more than anything.” All of …
My Girlfriend and Daughter I had been single for about 10 years after a bitter divorce battle. I had lost everything including half of my pay packet; thank god, we didn’t have children as who knows how much I would have been paying the bitch. However, she had recently remarried and now I didn’t have to pay her anymore, I could now start to think about buying a place of my own and anywhere I wanted. I wanted to go into the countryside away from all the people I knew and make new friends, people who would not remind of the bitch every time I saw them. I must admit the divorce had hurt me and if I was being honest, it was my fault. If I had been able to keep my dick in …
There was a knock at the door, Jen ran to it quickly, knowing exactly who it was going to be. She opened the door, and there stood Mike. With his tall and hugely muscular body her smile spread across her face. Mike stood there, taking in her figure. At 5 ft 2 with a gorgeous slim, toned body, her long brown hair and flickering green eyes.. she was exactly what he wanted. “Come in” Jen said, letting him pass her. His hand brushed her hip and she quivered slightly. He sat down on the sofa whilst Jen put the DVD on. She was bent over the TV and her perfect peachy ass was poking up right, just perfect enough that he wanted to kneel behind her and fuck her senseless there and then. Her shorts …
Nicole and I had dated in college. It had been a very up and down relationship. We had both just gotten out of a relationship at the time and she in particular was reluctant to put her full effort into the relationship for fear of getting hurt. I, on the other hand, went into it with a full effort, which caused me to be the one who was hurt in the end. Things ended badly between us – we both said some hurtful things – but we were able to eventually move beyond those things and remain friends. And even though we both knew that a relationship could never work out between us, we both still found ourselves attracted to each other. Nicole is 26, about 5’8” tall, brown hair and eyes, smallish breasts and …
Donna concentrated on relaxing her throat muscles to keep from gagging on the stranger’s thick seven-inch cock that was deep in her throat. Her nose was buried in his pubic hair and pressing against his abdomen. The one thing that helped a lot was the wonderful feeling between her legs as Bill; her husband rapidly licked her soaking wet pussy. Donna knew that soon she would have a belly full of delicious man sauce and Bill would have a mouthful of her girl cum. She looked forward to sloshing his seed around in her mouth and showing it to him before happily swallowing his load. All was right in the world. They had been married about a year when Bill started talking to her about a threesome. At first she had rejected the idea but …
The door was opened on the 2nd knock. ‘Yes?” inquired the man who answered. She felt a sudden shyness creeping in, but sensing he wouldn’t be one to tolerate weakness in any form, cleared her throat, and said “I’m here about the position, sir.” He casually looked her up and down, knowing all the while that the longer he took to let her in, the more she would squirm. But if this was going to happen, he needed to let her know up front that he was calling the shots. “Come in,” he said finally. She entered the villa and found herself immediately in the dining area. A small table and 2 chairs were set up in the small space that served as a kitchen. He took a seat in the farthest chair and continued …
A Reasonable Deal (Pt. 7) Chapter 1 Danielle was glad to be home from her friend’s house. There were not that many even semi-attractive members of the lesbian community in town, and this particular one, a Korean-American musician, enjoyed watching, for god knows what reason, reality TV. Reality TV mixed with marijuana and alcohol, all of which the high school teacher had both tried and grown bored with. Sex, history and art were the only things that really interested her anymore. Danielle had made a few attempts at conversation, but they were either too abstract and surreal to mean anything, or meaningless by default. Danielle loved art but hated artists. Especially modern, easily entertained, self-proclaimed artists…even if they didn’t complain about large dildos being shoved up their asses. In fact, that they didn’t complain (this …
Part II. Their next visit came quickly. Clara hadn’t expected that she would deny herself as per the Priests instructions but she found herself fearful that he would find out if she did otherwise. It seemed irrational that he would but she wondered whether he might see her sins through the eyes of God. God was always watching her. She didn’t really understand what the other night at the church was really all about. It seemed a conflict of interest for the Priest to stimulate her sexually and then send her out into the world of men. She wanted answers. She came crashing through the church doors early the next morning. She had been hoping to have the opportunity to confront him and barrage him with questions but she found him meeting with a few …
Part 2 From here on it’s all mine and hopefully some of my issues from the part 1 are not prevalent in this one. Hope you all enjoy the story. Chapter 7 That night they both told Lilly how she came to him and started at his dojo. All the training that May has gone through, which was far more that what Lilly had guessed. She told May she was proud of all she had learned and that she needed to slow down a bit before she hurt herself and May agreed. It was late and they both decided to stay at Bryans since he offered them the bed. In the room May wasn’t thinking and went to a droor and pulled out to nightgowns and threw one to her mom then relized what she …
Chapter 2 I had Sasha ride in the back naked with her legs spread wide on the roof and her crotch fully open and her hands squeezing her tits tight. I kept ordering her to lube her hands with her twat and squeeze her tits as tight as possible to force the blood into her nipples. Her copious and slippery cunt juice was making her hands slip off her A cup titties and I yelled that she should squeeze harder and if her hands slipped off they believe tter grab and squeeze her nipples. I ordered the sound guy who I’d named Radar to get in the back and kneel in the footwell and grab her nipples as hard as he could in between his fingers and thumbs to show her what I expected. He …
The Adventures of Ann: This Adventure is Titled Boats and Snakes The names in my story are not real to protect the innocent as well as the guilty parties involved. Hello, my name is Ann and I would love to share some of my adventures with everyone. I am a very happily married 56-year-old woman. It took me three marriages before I truly found happiness as well as pleasure. I will be sharing with you just what I had to endure and face until I found my happiness. I have been married to my current husband Jack for 36 years now. I love him with my heart and soul. He is my lover as well as my best friend. I am his little slut as well and I would not have it any other way. …
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“And that,” said Ms. Archer with the slightest smirk, “is why boys are falling behind girls in every category. The older generation of white-haired males may still be in power, but girls are more intelligent, less governed by primitive instinct, better at communication, and have longer attention spans; it’s just a matter of time before this generation overtakes both the good old boys and the weak, subservient old women who enable them. Final papers are due on Monday, and I expect each of you to provide solid arguments supporting your vision of a future society based on this premise.” I muttered to myself a bit and rolled my eyes, but made sure to do so without being seen; I didn’t want to get drawn into an argument that the bitch would win by trumping in …
After The Santa Barbara Tournament After we got home I went straight to bed. The next few days were a complete blur. I was suspended for the next 4 games and from going to school for 5 days, and no practice. Well, for just the 5 days. Once I can go back to school, I can practice, but I won’t be able to play for the next 4 games. I didn’t argue. It gave me time to think and I didn’t want to speak to Nicole. She sent me a dozen texts and tried to call me a few times. I didn’t answer or respond. I needed to be alone. On Christmas, mom had Emily over, we opened presents and had a low key dinner. Mom, Emily and I traveled up to my grandma’s house …
This story is copyrighted to Blondie. 2011 The Visitor. Steam rolled out of the shower as he opened the door and stepped out. He stood in front of the mirror for a long time, his hands roaming over his massive chest, and imagination running wild. The thought of being even closer to her today excited him. He had been so close to her several times, and she didn’t even know it, yet! But today, he would touch her, today he would have his way. Today he would make her love him. Months have past since he started watching her. He knew everything about her. He knew that she was newly married, and she and her new husband lived out in a secluded country home. He grinned to the thought, “No one will hear her” . …
Jessica Alba had been naughty. She’d taken her Daddy’s car to a party without asking him, and when she got back, he was furious. Many fathers might spank their daughter if she did something like this, to teach her a lesson (especially if she had an ass like Jessica’s). Mr. Alba, however, knew his daughter too well, and knew that a spanking session would only be a reward in Jessica’s eyes. Hell, she’d probably crash the car next if she thought it could buy some extra punishment from Daddy. So the only consequence that made any sense was for Mr. Alba to stop fucking her for a while. A month, he said. That’s how long she’d need to go without his hard cock. The look of dread that appeared in her eyes when he declared …
I was sitting at the kitchen table drinking a glass of water and going over my journal when Melanie entered. Less than a couple hours ago, our former foster mother and son relationship evolved into a man and woman union. A union that may have resulted in pregnancy and now we were planning our escape from her husband, Robert. Not really an escape really, as she was not a captive and while adultry wouldn’t help her in divorce court, wasn’t illegal either. Five years ago, I came to live with the Henson’s as their foster child. They came to know of me as I gained local fame for defending myself against an abusive drunk foster dad and complicit mother. While I was little more than a PR opportunity for Robert to increase his social stock …
Rhianna’s education continues. A couple of months passed without contact from any of the family and I was beginning to actively look for a new woman . There was a really nice girl in the local newsagents who I really fancied. She’d turned me down when I asked for a date but I hadn’t given up hope of her. It would just take a little more charm and work! I was musing a plan one afternoon when the telephone rang. When I answered it was Rhianna. We exchanged pleasantries and some quick updates before she asked if she could come round that evening. “Is everything OK?” I asked. “Well not quite but Mum’s babysitting for me tonight. She thinks I’ve got a date but I don’t fancy it. The guy that is.” “And you’d rather …