Fantasy

Meating Stephanie

When I was a junior in high school, i had a job to film the community talent show. It wasn’t something that i wanted to do, I wasn’t even planning on showing up, but hearing I was going to get paid motivated me enough to go. I was glad I did. I got there around 10:00 A.M. and had everything set up in 15 minutes. The show didn’t start until noon so I had some time to kill. The show was set up at one of the local schools. But it was one I had never been to, so I decided to walk around and check it out. It was rather boring really, all of the doors were locked except for a few that led to old class rooms. I was about to give up …

Meating Stephanie Read More »

Albert and me (part 2)

An older man, a teenage girl and a fantasy………… The chill of the bedroom was a stark contrast of the warmth of the sitting room and I felt my naked breasts tighten and my nipples swell. I placed myself on the side of the bed, Albert standing in front of me and reached up to run my hands over his upper body. Like mine his nipples were erect and he shuddered gently as my fingers lightly circled them, leaving goosebump trails on his torso. His hand cupped my chin softly as he raised it to look at him, smiling eyes taking in all my face. “You’re a very beautiful young woman Jill, and very special. I knew that from our first meeting….very special indeed”. I said nothing, just smiled as my fingers worked down to …

Albert and me (part 2) Read More »

A guy and his….?(7) (Judgement)

A guy and his….?(7) (Judgement) ———————————————————————————————————————– The next day Jake was awakened by a booming gong sound. Reaching for Gen, he not only didn’t feel her next to him but also found that he had very little room to move. What the hell is going on? Leaning back he could only wait till someone or something let him in on where he was. About an hour later a man that jake could onld describe from out of the arabian nights tales came to get him. Looking around as he was led out, the lavish walls also reminded Jake of something out of arabian nights. He was led down a long corridor to a huge open air room with what looked like sultans or rulers of ancient arabia sitting, no wait a second more like floating …

A guy and his….?(7) (Judgement) Read More »

Samantha N379 pt 1

Samantha N 379 part 1. The rain drops smeared the windows of the bus as it threaded the early morning rush hour traffic and Samantha worried that her plans to arrive early for her first day as a receptionist in an anonymous grey concrete office block in the centre of London. She rushed up the street with her heart pounding and stumbled through the front door with barely a minute to spare and rushed to check in at reception with her ample bosom heaving as she gasped for breath.. “Samantha Graham,” she announced breathlessly, “Mr Harker’s new assistant.” “Ah yes, I’ll get you a proper pass, did you let HR have your photograph?” the middle aged lady asked pleasantly. “Yes, I emailed it after my interview,” Samantha explained. “Oh yes, I have it here, ah …

Samantha N379 pt 1 Read More »

My Canadian Adventurre

My Canadian Adventure One day while surfing through the profiles on a swinger’s web site that I go to, I saw a new profile with a picture that looked very familiar. The name on the profile was Hot Jade. She was an 18 year old bi Asian female looking for men or women from 18 to 50 years old. Her photo was a shot of her totally nude, kneeling on a bed and she was HOT++. That’s all I can say about her body is that she looked hot++. She had a sweet young face and a smile that just made me melt every time I looked at her picture. In her profile she said that she was a 5’ 3”, 100 pound, horny Asian girl that wanted to explore everything sexual. I could see …

My Canadian Adventurre Read More »

Denny?s Breakfast Treat – 3

“Oh damn, I’m cummminng. Fill me with your seed. Cum with me NNNOOOWWWW!” Her body shuddered and her pussy clamped down on my shaft as she pushed down for the last time. I shot gobs of cum deep into her womb. This was the best sex I had experience with her since we had met. Her pussy milked the last drops from my shaft and Mercedes collapse on my chest. “Thank you lover, I feel so warm inside now.” I started to roll her to one side. “Don’t, leave it in and let me sleep this way for a while. If feels good as I pulses inside me.” She rocked on my shaft some more and the motion made me hard again. “Do you want more?” “No I just want to lay here and enjoy …

Denny?s Breakfast Treat – 3 Read More »

Caught in a Sex Club (Part 2 &3)

Warning: Name calling, rough sex, bondage, and sex toys. Enjoy! 😉 After leading me into the room Sebastian went off, offering the drinks to a couple of people who had just ‘finished’. Ash was in the middle of the room. Bent over the slightly raised platform where the stripper poles were with a guy grinding his dick on her ass cheeks. He was buzz cut and wasn’t fat but not totally fit either. Her hands were tied behind her back and there was a cloth around her eyes. I slowly started making my way over. Watching as the man grabbed her hair then pounded his dick in her pussy. As I got closer I could hear her moan. “Fuck yes.” She bit her lip. “Pound my pussy so hard.” The man slapped her ass cheeks. …

Caught in a Sex Club (Part 2 &3) Read More »

Is Jenny A Lesbian?

54. Is Jenny A Lesbian? I got stalled on my passage up the east coast of Florida. I had taken a mooring ball in a large, protected harbor. The marina had all the essentials and there were a plethora of bars, restaurants and stores nearby. It’s what we call a “sticky” or “velcro” harbor: hard to tear away from. A couple hundred boats all with boaters living in the same situation tends to build bonds. A certain comradery exists. In the morning I went ashore to shower. The bath house was a long, rectangular building with doors along the sides housing private bathrooms. Just as I stepped out of my bathroom, a woman in her mid-thirties stepped out of the one next door. “Oh, hi. Good morning. I don’t think we’ve met. I’m Sailor.” “Good …

Is Jenny A Lesbian? Read More »

The King in Yellow Chapter Thirteen

MARIA Katya showed Maria into her office and, taking a long-neglected key, locked the door behind them. Maria was an advocate of some distinction, about Katya’s own age, tall and slim with an oval face framed by waves of chestnut hair. They had worked together in the past, but it had been a surprise to be asked for a private meeting after working hours and Katya was intrigued. “May I use your computer?” Maria asked, and they sat together at the desk while her elegant fingertips played over the keys. “I’m sure you have happened across this footage during your investigations, Katya” she said, as the screen began to stream a pornographic film. Katya recognised it at once. “Of course,” she replied. “It’s been analysed and we’re sure it is not a genuine death. But …

The King in Yellow Chapter Thirteen Read More »

The Devil’s Pact, Tales from the Best Buy Incident: The Number One Rule of Retail Chapter 2

The Devil’s Pact by mypenname3000 edited by Master Ken Copyright 2013, 2014 The Devil’s Pact, Tales from the Best Buy Incident The Number One Rule of Retail Chapter Two: Coffee After Work Note: This takes place on the Monday following the Best Buy Incident from Chapter 3, following Kevin Mattock. All I could think about since I woke up was Jessie Smith. Actually, all I could think about since last Thursday when the ‘Incident’ happened, was Jessie Smith. Well, to be honest, I haven’t been able to stop thinking about Jessie Smith since the day she was hired back in January. January Fourteenth, to be precise. A Tuesday. I fell in love with her at first sight. Jessie barely even noticed me. She was just so pretty. Curly, blonde hair that framed her cute face. …

The Devil’s Pact, Tales from the Best Buy Incident: The Number One Rule of Retail Chapter 2 Read More »

Milf (1)

Milf (1) It was getting to be too much. Why on earth didn’t they just sell the house when they inherited it instead of moving in. This was an elite housing estate and we had no room for working class louts like them. The constant noise when the parents were at work was getting be just too much, and now it was the holiday period I would have to put up with it all day, every day. Finally I just exploded. I jumped up off my sun bed and stormed over to the fence. “Could you please keep the noise down.” I shouted, “Have you no respect for other people.” “Oh err, yes sorry.” The younger brother said, obviously trying to stop himself from laughing. I was fuming. I turned my back to them and …

Milf (1) Read More »

Karen’s Story-3

The plot thickens. One night my girlfriend Karen told me that she let her brother Peter fuck her brains out. The day after she told me that he filled her tight cunt twice. That was supposed to be the end of their little affair. However, apparently their sister Jeanine saw them fucking around and now she wants Karen to do something for her so she won’t spill the beans to their parents and me. “What did she want you to do?” I asked her while she was lying against me on the couch. Karen still wore her top, but other than that she was naked from the waist down. Karen started to tell me how Jeanine played her carts. Karen was taking a bath, soaking her nicely shaped body in hot water. Jeanine walked in …

Karen’s Story-3 Read More »

So you want to be a Bimbo? Week 1

Introduction So you’ve decided to take your first step to become the best version of yourself. No, this isn’t a self-help book. It’s more of a guide to your own sexual awakening. If you follow these steps, you will feel happier and more confident. And, of course, you will be turning heads when you walk down the street. Being a bimbo is not just changing how you dress and act. It is a frame of mind – one that will lead to your sexualization and ultimate happiness. It will not be easy. There will be times that you feel like you would be better off quitting and having a more traditional life. But as you continue, those will be fewer and far between. The only truly happy people – those completely content with their lives …

So you want to be a Bimbo? Week 1 Read More »

Beth Pony girl 3 – Sunday

The previous stories “Beth Pony Girl”, September 07th and October 05th , tells my story of how I got to today, manacled with wrist, neck and waist bands of steel, branded on my rump and cleavage and nipples pierced with heavy rings fitted. There has been several weeks preparation leading up to the weekend’s events so far. My boyfriend and two of my best girlfriends treated me like a real pony. I have been naked and exposed that whole time, I have been humiliated and abused in more ways than you can imagine. You should read those previous stories before proceeding. Today is the final day in a weekend of special activities in the old western town where anything goes. Its early morning and as usual Joe (the blacksmith) opens my stable and delivers me …

Beth Pony girl 3 – Sunday Read More »

Mommy, Son, and Best Friend

“How brilliant would it be to fuck a woman right now?” I commented to my best friend, Danny. “That would rule!” Danny confirmed. “If a woman came in right now and asked us to fuck her,” I continued, “I’d be so happy!” “Yeah.” “Guess it won’t happen though.” “We can dream dude!” My name is Cory. I’m eleven-years-old, a slender blonde boy who, at this moment in time, was kneeling naked on a bed. Next to me was Danny Pearce, my best buddy in the whole world. He was also blonde, a freckle-faced kid aged ten, a year younger than myself. We were at his house, where he lived alone with his divorced mother. Danny was naked, like myself, as we knelt on his bed whilst flicking through a pornographic magazine. It was nothing special, …

Mommy, Son, and Best Friend Read More »

Doll House – Lene Wiig story

Lena Wiig adjusted the strap of her shoulder bag, the leather digging slightly into the curve of her neck, a persistent reminder of the weight she currently carried. The navy blue suit, usually a source of professional armor, felt stifling under the midday sun, the fabric clinging to her back with a stubborn, humid heat. She walked with a deliberate, silent rhythm, her flats making no sound against the disrepair of the blacktop. Cracks spiderwebbed across the pavement, filled with weeds and grit, but Lena’s eyes were fixed on the building ahead, her mind churning with the inefficiency of her colleagues. Detective Nolms had been sharp, his instincts razor-edged, until he wasn’t. A week ago, the momentum on the Doll House app investigation had simply evaporated. The rest of the precinct had followed Nolms’ lead …

Doll House – Lene Wiig story Read More »

The affair

The affair It was a little after midnight when Lauren got up to get a glass of water. The house was completely quiet, her husband Mark snoring softly in their bedroom down the hall. She was wearing nothing but an oversized t-shirt and a pair of thin cotton panties as she padded barefoot toward the kitchen. On her way back, she noticed a faint light coming from under her son Ryan’s door. She paused in the hallway, listening. At first she thought he might be watching a movie, but the sounds coming from his room were… different. Soft, rhythmic sounds. A quiet, wet stroking noise. Lauren’s breath caught. She knew exactly what that sound was. She should have kept walking. She should have gone straight back to bed. Instead, something made her step closer. She …

The affair Read More »

In-Correction Exerpt

Chapter 5 “What are you doing?” I asked, now worried that she was going to beat me where I stood. But the guard started unbuttoning her shirt and explained, “Having lunch.” and unbuckled her utility belt, “My way.” and tossed it out of the cell. Hopefully, she wasn’t planning on eating me alive but I lost all caring when I saw her black bra appear. Next, patent leather shoes flew out into the hallway and I swear, the sound of her zipper echoed off the stone walls. Shrugging her shirt off, she flipped it into the hallway using her baton. “Ok, this is going to be epic.” I declared and received a sharp sting from the baton on my thigh for the remark. “Don’t talk, just obey.” she reprimanded, and emptied the contents of her …

In-Correction Exerpt Read More »

White Stuff

Well it started at school. I was younger than the guys I ran with’ and they would tease me alot about getting a fuck. as they called it. I didn’t really care to much about it at the time one way or the other. I’d heard some of the guys talking about jacking off, and I wasn’t sure what they were even talking about. I went to an old country school, a one room school, where the teacher taught all grades from kindergarten too the eighth grade. This story begins around 1947 and I was in the second grade. anyway we were taking our afternoon recess, and I had a crush on this girl Barbara. We always walked to school together. Barbara loved to kiss and we slipped into the old wood shed to do …

White Stuff Read More »

Strip Club Slut

Chas had been going on at me for quite a while now about taking me to one of the sleazy amateur strip clubs that he had told me about since talking to some of the guys at the motorcycle club. You see I was a bit of a slut, well alot of a slut, and was really keen to strip in front of a load of horny guys, especially as he had said they were allowed to touch the strippers as well. Finally I had given in and he said he would have another word with the guys to see which was the best strip joint to go to. That Wednesday at the club after speaking to them he had been told of a couple and one which they had advised him to give a …

Strip Club Slut Read More »