First Time

Torture can be fun

Inspired by a friend who WAS misbehaving.. isn’t that right dear heart? As you come back from your morning walk all sweaty and thinking of taking a quick shower and having a good rub you let your mind wonder and enter your room – you feel something different, closing your door and no lights on the room is dark and very quiet. A warm breath caresses your ear and you tremble with fear and delight. Hands grasp your shoulders and pull you back, back to your bed. You feel your clothes being removed from your body and instantly your pussy starts to get wet. Only one person would dare to come to you like this, only one man would have reason to be so quiet and so warming. A cloth goes around your mouth acting …

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Sarah’s first love

Merrie England, in the seventeenth century… The sunlight twinkled on the rippling brook as it meandered between the meadows of Caisterdale to pass beneath the old stone bridge beside the village church. Sarah sat at the brookside, her face in shadow oblivious to the scene, staring unseeing into the distance, book in hand but lost in her thoughts. She heard hooves clattering upon the gravelled path, “Ah Miss Haverthorpe, one last day of freedom?” asked a familiar voice. She looked up, John, Lord Caisterdale’s son, her childhood friend looked down upon her from his chestnut stallion. “Yes,” she agreed quietly as she stared at his hansom face, his broad shouldered frame, his hat jauntily poised atop his mop of dark hair. He looked down seeing the young girl of his childhood rather than the young …

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Surviving Armageddon

It was 4 months after my 16th birthday when my older sister and I were told to sit for a family meeting. Family meetings were common and most of the time were some form of educational session. My parents were survivalists and we lived in the deep woods of Canada for three or four months at a time, preparing for life after Armageddon. We had normal city lives too but even then we were closer as a family than to friends. Our family meetings usually heralded some important event. We sat at the table across from our parents, my dad looked at us “Have either of you two had sex yet?” My heart clunked almost to a stop and I felt my face blanch. What the hell kind of a question was that? You don’t …

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Change Can be Good (chapter 2)_(1)

Kathleen woke up to the sound of birds chirping beneath her window. Smiling and stretching, the young woman slowly got out of bed, her naked body partially covered by a nightshift, and walked to her room’s natural source of light. It was such a good idea to put the bird feeder and bath directly under her window, since she loved the sound of songbirds in the morning. Covering a yawn with the back of one hand, Kathleen turned away from the morning vista of cloud cover and stepped toward her bathroom, tossing away the only garment she slept in. Her bright crimson-dyed hair was long and straight, framing a pair of piercing bright green eyes that pinned people to the wall when she was angry. Catching sight of herself in the mirror, Kathleen reached for …

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One Big Horny Weasley Family- Chapter 01 The Morning After

This is a work of fan fiction. All characters and locations are the property of their rightful owners. I own the story line. Chapter 1- The Morning After Ron looked at himself in the mirror and groaned; he looked as bad as his hangover felt. His eyes were bloodshot, it looked as if he had tried to cut his own hair, and he was wearing full facial make-up that was smeared from sleeping in it. He opened the medicine cabinet looking for a bottle of Madam Rosmerta’s Morning-After Medicine, unfortunately there was none. He shook his head as he looked in the mirror again, “Never again, never, ever again. Not if I live to be older than Dumbledore am I ever doing that again.” He was referring to the previous night’s party at Fred and …

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my first spanish girlfriend_(1)

Hey guys and gals, this is my first story………tell me what you think (part one) Summer had just finished when I started taking afternoon classes at one of the local community colleges just out of high school, I didn’t have a car so I took the bus to and from school everyday. My parents helped me get an apartment so that I wont have to commute too far to get to school. About a few months into school everything was going good, my grades were where they should be and I was understanding all my classes and the instructors only made it easier for me to get through the semester. One afternoon I was on the bus waiting for the driver to pull off when two beautiful Hispanic girls came on the bus and sat …

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A younger version

It had taken years of research, countless sleepless nights and more than enough sacrafice but Devlin had perfected the science of time travel. With his young wife, he had seen so many of history important events – from the Gettysburg address to the great fire of London, from the first Beatles concerts to their own births. It was totally strange seeing your own birth but it seemed like a good idea; Devlin couldn’t help himself but take a look at his mother-in-law’s pussy and did get a little hard but then nearly threw up looking at the Sharon’s birth. She was a cute baby even when she was covered in blood and excrement – nobody told him that could happen! They tried to go back to when they lost their virginity but both were really …

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Sweet Dreams Part 1 – Prologue

—– This story is based on the world of “Genie Chronicles” by Joe Brolly. There is another offshoot series call “Beautiful Wish” that also explores that world. I know someone has recently reposted those stories here, but I read them originally on another site. There are also some concepts from other stores, such as an element from “Bait & Switch” that I thought would fit well. This is the first major story of this type I have done (I did do a relatively short but intense one for a friend a year ago, but it got deleted. I may attempt to ressurect it if that person gives me permission though) Now, HUGE WARNING – this is very long, and the sex isn’t until WAY at the end, and it is rather short. I promise that …

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Maddie the Babysitting Slut: Chapter 1 Dream Job Lost

This story is fictional. It started as a cyber chat play that just grew, producing long stories and a long series. Most of what is writing is mine but the thoughts, the direction, and even what is happening sexually comes with approval from my cybersex partner. Our fantasies came together, each story getting cleaner, more precise, and, hopefully, sexier. It became clear that the story was going to be centered around a babysitting cheerleader and wanting her to have forceful sex and be paid. What came is this series about ‘Maddie’. I know the themes in this story are not going to be for everyone, taboo, and morally wrong. I am not saying that they are mine or hers but this is what came from our chats. I was highly encouraged to edit our talks …

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Young, Wicked and Delicious…A Divine Trilogy. Part 6

Young, Wicked and Delicious…A Divine Trilogy – Part 6 Characters – Ian, myself, a divorced/no kids, cattle rancher 46 years old. Jo, a 26 year old ‘lesbian’ real estate agent who is raising her older sisters two children since their parents were killed when they were only a few years old, and Samantha, a 19 year old ‘lesbian’ and Jo’s part time nanny and lover. “Is she gonna be ok” asked Jess, Yeh I think she’ll be fine, just a bit sore for a bit I reckon”, I replied stepping out of the shower and setting Abby down gently on her feet, “how’s that sweetie, can you stand ok?”, “Yeh I’m ok” she replied. I took a towel and dried her “go and lay on the bed so I can check you over” I ordered, …

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Becky and the Beasts: Part 1

Part 1: Feeding the Dog  Becky kicked off her sneakers, ignoring them as they thudded into the wall. She closed the door behind her as she sat down on the edge of the bed, glancing into the full-length mirror. The girl stretched, reaching behind her head to release her long, straight platinum-blonde hair from the bun, letting it cascade down her back and shoulders before lifting her white tank top up over her head and tossing it to the bed. She reached behind her back, releasing the hooks at the back of her bra to free her large, firm double D breasts. Then she let herself fall backwards into the bed, her hands roaming her slender body, squeezing her breasts before they slid down her flat stomach and under the waistband of her shorts to …

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Cory and Tilly_(2)

This is a re-upload of the same story, which was earlier removed as it apparently “does not follow our rules.” I strongly disagree, but alas. It has been removed by some dickhead moderator who has decided to save poor sensitive readers some angst. I’m not sure what’s happening to this site but it’s getting to the stage where you can’t actually post anything these days. I hope you all enjoy the story, and my huge thanks to all 88,000+ readers, and all 380 of you who voted positively in its favour. This is not a quick “I fucked my sister. The end, lol” piece. This is a story, the first of several parts, with an actual plot and actual characters. If you’re looking for a quick wank over some 5,000 word erotica then perhaps this …

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“Will You Teach My Daughter?”

“Will You Teach My Daughter?” * Teaching the new neighbor lady’s daughter about sex?…strange request….but Brandon was only to delighted to …’help out’. * Brandon…. __It is still unclear as to just where and how the neighbor lady, Jan, and her daughter, Melinda, had been. Some secret government location in the U.S. They had spent most of their life there and were isolated from the rest of the world. When the dad came up missing, that’s all they were told…’missing -permanent’. They had to get permission to move away from there, and never say anything about where they had been or anything else. They decided to move next door to us in a regular neighborhood. The mom Jan, became friends with my mom instantly. She had a million questions about regular life here. Daughter Melinda …

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A Sister’s Lust

The Decision She sat there, dressed in black. Her eyes were a deep, beautiful blue, even through the redness one could see how captivating they were. Her cheeks glistened with the tears. Her blonde hair was behind her ears, she put her fingers through them as she sat on the couch. Her father came over and sat next to her, feeling worse for her than he had for himself. She was too young for this, too young to have her mother taken from her. As he put his arms around her and reassured her it was going to be okay. He wasn’t ready for this himself, but she had no idea what to do. Her mother was her everything, her guardian angel, as she always called her. And now the little girl of five was …

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A Class Act

AClass Act A lesson in the art of sexual intercourse for a class of young girls at an exclusive finishing school. “Girls, at this point in the curriculum we usually show a video which explains a lot more clearly than I can what actually happens during sexual intercourse.” Miss James looked round her class as she spoke and adjusted the horn-rimmed glasses on the end of her nose. She brushed away a stray lock of hair which had escaped from the chignon at the back of her head. “You will recall that we looked together yesterday at the photographs and cut-away diagrams in the text book but you can obviously learn a lot more by seeing real people making love, even if it’s only on film. But today we’re going to do something special. John, …

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HIRSTMERE HALL: THE ART MISTRESS

copyright: Lesley Tara, 2010 My name is Selina, and I am a pupil at Hirstmere Hall, an expensive boarding school for girls, located in the rolling green countryside of southern England. I have just turned sixteen years old, and all my friends say I am as pretty as a doll. I have thick dark curly hair which falls to my shoulders, deep large brown eyes in a heart-shaped face, a clear pale complexion and pink rosebud lips. I am also quite petite – only five foot three inches tall, with a narrow waist and a slender body – well, slender in most places, because my chest has already developed quite a lot, more than nearly all the other girls in my class. With my height and build, my tits are even more noticeable than is …

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Batter Up – 3rd Base

A triple is the hardest hit to make in baseball; there are five times as many home runs hit as there are triples. That simple fact gave me, what, comfort? Anxiety? Calm reassurance? Because I knew I and my brother Paul knew what it meant to get to third base. As opposed to boxing and the Marquis of Queensbury rules, getting to third base meant going below the belt. First base with my brother had been a bit of a lark, a dare after I discovered him and our neighbor Brittany in her basement…on a couch…lying down. Kissing. I watched long enough to see that Brittany intended to keep Paul on first base. I was amused by his frustrated efforts to get to second and that evening threatened to inform on him to our mother. …

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What we found in an old box

This is my very first story, I started it a long time ago but never did any more of it and just recently found it and decided to put it here. It’s mostly not true but it is based on a few real experiences about losing innocence in a bible belt small town before there were forums and when online had no meaning. Of course everyone in it is of legal age! Her name was Kayla and we’d been friends since the first day we met. Her family moved here for her father’s job and they rented a house a block away from mine so we met on the school bus. It was mid term so her being new was very obvious. When she got on the bus she just looked like a scared but …

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The Stone part 4

Part 4 Chapter 8 My phone was ringing, I reached for it and out of the delirium of sleep I said, “Hello” “Tommy this is Lulu. I forgot my Science Book and homework assignment. Did you bring yours home? If so can I borrow it?” At first everything seemed garbled, it was Sunday, my last chance to sleep in before back to school. Why was somebody calling me about a book. Then my muddled head grasped the fact this was Lulu and she had called me. Why? Oh yeah science book. Oh, Lulu let me call you back I am not sure if I brought mine home or not. I need to check my book bag. Time to shut up I was beginning to ramble. “ I will call you back in a few…” I …

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Sexy Louise & the Naughty Boy

Due to lack of sexual excitement with my fiancée Duncan, our relationship ended a few weeks ago. My name’s Louise, I’m an attractive blonde, 29 years old, 5’8 with 32dd large breasts but those arent even my best feature, best by far is my big curvy backside, my girlfriends are always complimenting my ass. Anyway, I’m used to describing myself like this because I’ve been chatting with guys online a lot recently. I tend to be constantly horny so my online chats are almost always to do with sex. There was one guy in particular, Ahmed, a 28 year old student. I never usually go for Asian guys but this one was very filthy and persistent and he turned me on to be honest. Whenever I was online there he was, He was desperate to …

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