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Lilly’s Friends (13) Joshua – Part 1
Jenny got a Ph.D. and became a biology professor at a university. She is more than willing to stay after class and give her students some one on one extra help. Amy moved to Manhattan and became a high class escort. Maria, after a lot of encounters with both men and women, decided that she was indeed bi-sexual. She went to college and earned a business degree. While there, she met and married a bi-sexual man. They opened a swingers club in Las Vegas. Heather went to Hollywood and got her first job playing the slutty victim in a horror movie because she was willing to appear nude. No body doubles for her. She wasn’t just willing she was eager to do it. And if the casting director needed extra convincing, she was more than …
How it is being owned
After our game of “doctor” when Jerry got me to suck him off as part of the game he felt he “owned” me and to an extent I guess he did. I was a small lonely feminine looking little boy of age 10 with long honey hair, blue eyes, and full lips with a build that caused more people to think I was a girl than a boy. I wasn’t all that up on sex but I knew that what Jerry had me doing for him, and after the game of “doctor” there wasn’t any pretense it was straight take off our clothes when we could and I’d suck his 14 year old cock to ejaculation and I’d swallow his load of cum. Sometimes we couldn’t do it in his house and he’d either take …
The Corruption of a Straight Boy, part 2
I woke up on my side, moaning as Lexi pushed her dick into my asshole while Jen sucked my cock. At this point in my life, it wasn’t really that strange a circumstance. It’d been a month since Jen had first invited Lexi to join us in the bedroom and there had been some notable changes to our routine and the apartment. First, we’d gotten a bigger bed. We had to, the three of us barely fit on a double. Now we had a king sized bed, which just barely fit. We’d also had to rearrange the bedroom furniture a bit to accommodate a pair of new dressers. They were a more recent addition, with Lexi moving in with us the previous week. We were a throuple or a triple, or whatever you wanted to …
ABBIE, YOU’RE A BAD GIRL
“Abbie, Abbie, Abbie, my God woman what have you done now.” I’m Abigail Dunsmore (nee Warton) and my loving husband Richard’s reading the mail and he certainly does not like what he’s just learned. It seems our mortgage payment to the Home Loan Society is two months in arrears. And of course I’m at fault, I manage our household finances. “Abbie, how could this have happened, where’s your sense of responsibility? I supply you with sufficient funds to meet our obligations, the expenses of running the house and adequate money for your personal needs, what have you done?” “Where’s your head dear, why do we have days like today? This morning I had no shirts ironed; you ironed one after I complained but as a consequence I was late getting to the office then I …
Sarah’s first Shoot
Sarah’s First Shoot A part of the Photographer’s Exotic Life series Disclaimers: • This material is of an explicit, adult nature and not suitable for minors. Anyone under the age of consent is warned not to read further. • All characters are of legal age to participate in consensual sex in the jurisdiction in which this material is being consumed. • All characters are fictional and any resemblance to real persons is purely coincidental. Sarah had always dreamt of modeling. Ever since she was a little girl she’d imagined herself strutting down the runway at fashion week, tall, lithe and beautiful, all eyes on her as she captivated the crowd with her stunning elegance and grace. Life was cruel, though. Sarah was not tall and stick-thin. She did not have the grace of a supermodel. …
THE PRIMA DONNA_(1)
Lisa was what they call a prima donna. She gets her nails done every two weeks like clockwork, won’t go out without her makeup on, always dresses in the latest styles, says “ish” to housework, etc. You get the idea. She was the same way about sex. She rarely enjoyed sex and simply “got it overwith” once a week to please her fiance, Brian. Finally Brian got fed up with this and asked his buddies what he should do about it. “Are you kidding, man?” asked his friend, Steve. “Those prima donna bitches are the randiest, man, you just have to know how to bring it out of ’em!” “You can’t be serious,” Brian said. “She really doesn’t like sex that much. And I’m afraid to try anything but straightforward, plain sex with her because …
Hurrying
I knew I was driving too fast, but I had to hurry. I was going to meet up with my younger sister Beth, at six pm. The thirty miles per hour that I was going was only fast if you knew I was driving in downtown Boston. I was running late – it was four-fifteen pm; I was supposed to spent some time with my boyfriend too. I sighed to myself. Oh, well. Buildings flicked past the window as I drove, the colors merging into an undefined grey in the corners of my eyes. Finally, I arrived at the flat I was happily sharing with my boyfriend. I locked the car – mindful of the neighborhood – and trekked my way up the stairs to my flat on the third floor. I was still hurrying, …
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You, The Captive
I walk up to you, taking in the sight of your blindfolded, bound form on my work table. Your breasts,so exquisite are heaving, struggling against the ropes holding you down. Your mouth is gagged, a 3 inch dildo gag to prepare you for what is to come. Upon my entrance into the basement your ears perked up; you know that someone is there. Immediately you begin screaming, the sounds muffled by the gag. “Now now, you know I told you to stay quiet for me, you don’t want to get hurt, do you?” I ask, moving slowly toward a table next to your naked, struggling body. “I worked so very hard to get you here after all, the least you can do is cooperate.” I say, picking up one of my instruments, a 4 inch …
Fun with Sherry
Fun with Sherry I couldn’t believe how lucky I got when my sister-in-law Sherry came to visit her sister (my wife, Cara). Sherry’s single and Cara is her only sister. I was feeling a little down at the time as I was unemployed and upset with myself for allowing myself to get out of shape and pack on some extra pounds. One morning while Cara was at work, I was lounging around on the living room sofa in a t-shirt and shorts when Sherry came into the room wearing gym shots and a t-shirt, complaining her feet were bothering her. Sherry is 40, but a knockout. The combination of her short, dirty blonde hair, blue eyes, slim figure, tight ass and 36D breasts never fails to turn me on. I often fantasize about fucking her …
MY LUCK WITH KATHY part 1
It was like any other day in college, the teachers with their constant shouting and the students with their constant blabbering about what is going on in other people’s lives. The bell rang and it was time for lunch. That is when she walked up to me and said ‘HI’. Her name was Cathleen, but she preferred to be called Kathy. She was 5’8 with long wavy black hair with curls at the end, fair with dark brown eyes that were powerful enough to hypnotize anyone, coupled with 34C breasts and a body resembling an upcoming model. Everyone else thought of Kathy as the usual stuck up bitch, however she was very sweet and kind. I said, “Hey, what’s up? Going out for lunch?” She replied quickly, without wasting any time, “No, I don’t feel …
Trapped_(3)
I apologize for the lapse in stories, readers. I have a few in the works now, and I promise to post them as soon as possible. Please enjoy! I may have a betrothed, but that does not stop me from wanting freedom . . . There is very little that can compare to the crowds during Carnivale season on Sin Street. Shrouded in a bedazzled mask of scarlet and black, I delicately thread my way through the drunken revelers. My two bodyguards brace the path in front of me, insurances from my betrothed that my virtue remain reputably intact. In other words, no one is allowed to touch me – except him of course. As if my demeanor and companions do not clarify my submission, I wear a collar of equal vibrance to my mask; …
the black phallus
Chapter 1: The Encounter Timber was a young wife in the Air Force, stationed on a base in Africa. Her husband was currently on assignment, leaving her alone on the base. Being an adventurous woman, she decided to take a break from her monotonous routine and explore the local market. The market was bustling with people, selling various goods and souvenirs. Amidst the chaos, Timber found herself drawn towards a stall that had an unusual crystal on display. It was black, phallic-shaped, and pulsated with an otherworldly energy. As she approached the stall, she noticed the stall owner, Mago. A towering figure of 6’6″ and weighing 300 pounds, his skin as dark as the crystal itself. He seemed to sense her fascination with the crystal and grinned widely. “That’s quite the find, isn’t it?” he …
Accidental Daddy – Chapter 1
Author’s note: Fiction – Noun – 1. The class of literature the class of literature comprising works of imaginative narration, especially in prose form. 2. works of this class, as novels or short stories: detective fiction. 3. something feigned, invented, or imagined; a made-up story: We’ve all heard the fiction of her being in delicate health. 4. the act of feigning, inventing, or imagining. 5. an imaginary thing or event, postulated for the purposes of argument or explanation. 6. Law. an allegation that a fact exists that is known not to exist, made by authority of law to bring a case within the operation of a rule of law. All of my works are works of fiction. Meaning they are made up. The characters, though sometimes loosely based on a real person, are fictional. Why …
Taste Of Satisfaction
A taste of Satisfaction As we lay side by side, our eyes silently speak. I pull you closer too me and you respond in kind by accepting my invitation. I think about speaking, but i savour the rich metalically tasting blood in my mouth, letting the tip of my tongue search for the soon healing crack in my inner lip. ————————————————————————————————————————————————- I look down and see your unforgettable eyes gazing back, your eyes were different an hour ago, an hour ago they were filled with strength, determination and venom, you were more lively then and so was i. You had awoken my inner darkness, you had entered my sacred cave, flashed a torch and shocked at what you found. ————————————————————————————————————————————————- You thought you were being clever, mischeviously barging into me, baiting a reaction, as I …
Rachel Fucking to make a sale
Rachel Fucking to make a sale Lauren, the intern that I’m training and I are in the great city of Los Angeles, meeting with a possible customer to make the biggest sale in our company’s history. “Hello! I’m John Cooper, Vice President of ‘3-D creations’. I’m so sorry for making you wait.” He said walking into the conference room five minutes late for our meeting. “Hello, I’m Rachel, and this is my intern, Lauren. Thank you for meeting with us. We have the product for you,” I said as Lauren and I stood up and shook his hand. “When we spoke on the phone last week you said that you have a product that we ‘Just had to have!’ What is that product?” he asked taking a seat at the head of the table. “The …
A New Day, A New Us part 2
Wednesday morning wake up goes well considering I unnerved the hell out of Dad and Katy as I quietly barged in on their training session and added myself into the mix. It was a little awkward at first but Dad warmed up to it quickly and Katy seemed to feel better taking swings at me while listening to Dad. Showered and fed Katy, Liz and I piled off onto our vehicles and head off to school. Our arrival isn’t some grand event save for when the busses let students off and I see Devin head over to us wearing a military jacket with a hood on it, all camouflage. He seems happy that we’ve waited for him and it’s Jun who gets the ball rolling. “So is that like your Dad’s or something,” Jun asks …
Triple Trouble part 4
Triple Trouble part 4 Young boy devises a way for the women in his life to enjoy their group fun kinks. All characters are over 18 I woke to a set of warm lips enveloping my semi hard cock, noticed my girlfriend Mel still sleeping beside me and surmised correctly that Bel was the culprit. I moaned, stretched and stiffened. Good morning sleepyhead said Bel lifting her mouth from my cock and rolling on a condom. She squatted over my cock and dropped her pussy straight down to the hilt with no problems at all so I surmised that she had been playing with her pussy while she was sucking me into life. Lift, Plop. Lift, Plop. Lift, Plop went her pussy on my throbbing cock before we both climaxed quickly then she laid on …
My cousin’s not a kid
I was watching You Tube videos with my Cousin Jordan, we were 14. I was slim and kinda tall. I had a 6 inch cock when hard. “Hey looked at what just popped up” It was a video of a girl touching her boobs while a guy sucked her pussy. “i’m gonna jack off” he said The thought of him, masturbating next to me turned me on. But I played the innocent. “What!?” I said “Here? Next to me?” “Ha! You wish.” “What is your dick too small” He laughed “Please, I bet mine is two times yours” he said There was a part of me that wanted to see his cock… Wait. i’m a guy. I like girls. It was just curiosity, i decided. “Prove it” I said “I’ll just embarrass you” he said …