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Saturday Night Seduction
I was only 23 when I first moved to New York in the late 70s. It was a great time for me. I hit the ground running and relished the fact that I was living there. Being young and new I was up for anything, and that was exactly the right attitude to have to make the most of living in Manhattan. I had a studio on the Upper East Side and was earning a good salary. I had plenty to do and lots of girlfriends. New York girls at the time (who knows? maybe still) were just as horny as the guys, as far as I could tell. There were plenty of times I would hook up with a girl I’d just met in my local bar that night and have a couple of …
The Ghost and Me, Part 4
The Ghost and Me Part 4 A Questions Unveiled and Answered I woke up, with Sam still asleep next to me. The afternoon was getting late, from the colour of the sky and the shadows running across the room. I ran a finger over Sam’s form, making her stir. Slowly she opened her eyes, I said,”Hello sleepy head. How do you feel?” She smiled her gorgeous smile and said,”Wonderful.” I laid next to her, allowing her to come fully awake. It was then that I looked at her hip and noticed that the mole was missing. I sat up and looked at her hair. Her hair was getting lighter, it was between auburn and sandy blond. I’m sure, that this morning when I saw her on the University grounds, it was much darker. Was Samantha …
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 …
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 …
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, …
STEAMING VAGINAS
….We are an average couple….except at night we become sex animals. Nina has a great body, long reddish brown hair and nice 34 C tits. My close buddies said she was hot looking. Me, Mark, I am tall, blondish and Nina’s close friends said I looked hot. We were both 22, and living together, we have no kids and plenty of time to have great sex. Slowly I noticed a trait of hers. If we were in the mall, sitting on a bench and people watching, she would comment on the women having nice hot looking hips, ass and tits. She was eyeballing all the women who walked by. I noted this and chimed in feeding her comments. I would say how I would like to see that girl naked. Nina would quietly gasp, and …
How I met a cam girl that changed my life. Part 2
As Misty finished cleaning herself with her hands and mouth, I felt myself rise back up from the hot seen of her licking up our mess. Feeling my cock begin to poke at her, Misty smile “You really do recover fast don’t you… how about a shower baby?”. I followed her sex swaying ass as she led me to the shower with her. The sight of her tight tender little rosebud peeking at me from between her soft pale cheeks was making me drool. Once in the shower Misty continued to take the lead in our adventure. She took a wash rag and slowly took her time washing me from the tips of my toes to the base of my neck. Her gentle hands felt so good as she rubbed me that my cock was …
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Their Unusual Mommy – Chapter Two
Their Unusual Mommy – Chapter Two by BrettJ © 2011 Teagan and Tanya had been very upset that a few hours after her initial call, their Gran had called and cancelled her dinner plans. Tracey explained to her daughters that her mother had a good reason, a special “surprise” but the girls were let down. Tracey knew she had to do something to cheer them up, so she went to her toy closet and got out her favorite toy. “Teagan sweetie, put this on,” Tracey grinned. “You’re going to fuck your sister with this while Mommy fucks your tight little hole again. Just because your Gran’s not here doesn’t mean we can’t have our own fun, now does it?” Teagan grinned and shook her head at her mother. “Intelligent little sluts like the 3 of …
Anne and Me
I am Amit and this incident happened between me and my colleague Anne. I work in an IT company in Mysore and Anne is working in our company on contract roles. I am a team leader and she is working on a part of the project I am working. She should be around 24, 5’2 height dark but luscious. She has good shapes and leaves her hair over her shoulders. The day I was introduced to her I couldn’t stop looking at her big boobs that were trapped in a 34C bra. Over a period of time we became close but she always behave d as if she is afraid of me. The incident happened a month back when we have successfully completed the project and I threw party to some of my colleagues. She …
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 …
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 …
Becoming The Family Sub Slut 1-5
——————— Chapter One ——————— I suppose some introductions would be in order. My name is Sarah, I’m a 19 year old college student from the north of England. My mother and father bought a house in a small town just south of the Scottish border around 9 years ago. Mum and dad have always had an amazing relationship, thing’s just seem to be easy with them. They rarely argue or fight and they have both worked hard to give us the life that we have been accustomed too. A little more about myself, I’m 5”3’ tall, a modest 36d cup with long raven black hair. People would best describe my figure as a little chubby, basically I have thicc thighs and a nice round phat ass that I have grown to be proud of. I …
The Pom-Pom Hat
I stepped through the door, the wind howling around me, unable to see. The inside of the cabin wasn’t much warmer than the storm outside, but the difference was enough to fog my glasses in an instant. I blindly set aside the axe and closed the door with my hip, slamming against it a few times until I could get it to properly latch. I sighed, taking off my glasses and setting them on the small table next to the door, stomping the thick, heavy snow off my boots. I could barely see you, just a hint of the cute pink pom-pom on your toque, poking up over the back of the couch where you huddled under your blanket against the cold. “This is crazy!” you mumbled through your scarf as I stepped around the …
A Small Price to Pay, or: Patrick Breeds Busty Lesbian Milfs, Ch. 01
A Small Price to Pay; or, Patrick Breeds Busty Lesbian Milfs by Fidget Chapter 1 Evelyn was lucky it had happened at the club she’d decided to go to that night. She was even luckier that she noticed when it happened, because it was so subtle and over so quickly that if she hadn’t been paying attention, she would have missed it completely. The only reason she’d noticed it at all is because she was preparing to go hit on the cute little blonde herself, but before she could make her move an average-looking guy sidled up next to her and gently placed his hand on her bare arm. The girl, who looked to be in her mid-twenties, recoiled automatically at the unwanted touch, but, to Evelyn’s surprise, she soon calmed down and seemed to …
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SEXUALLY TEASING A TEENAGE BOY
“Can you tell him we would like to meet him, ten-thirty next Saturday morning alongside the pool, in the dress optional area of our condo,” Sarah replied her interest piqued. Sarah, is of French descent, in her mid-forties, bilingual, fluent in both French and English and as I recently discovered with a little prompting from me, bi-sexual, though she didn’t need a great deal of prompting. Her body is still good, both sexes love her legs and ass and the way I trim her pubic hair – the look Helmut Newton’s models prefer. Or was it his preference? Good hips, flat stomach, modest tits with long hard nipples when aroused. She has a high sex drive, very high. She loves reminding me. “I am to please and be pleased sexually, I love being licked and …
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 …
Fanny Hill: Memoirs of a Woman of Pleasure Letter the First – Part 7
During my visit to London for studies where we had an Old Ancestral Home, I stumbled on a family treasure. Apart from other things I also found a hump of books, dairies and notes in the treasure which contained classic, Age old, Erotic books, Novels, and Magazines probably collected by my Ancestors. They are all timeless and precious. They are a must read for all erotica lovers. I am sharing them on this site, Enjoy part 6 of Letter the First ———————– MEMOIRS OF A Woman of Pleasure. Letter the First – Part 7 It was then broad day. I was sitting up in the bed, the cloaths of which were all tost, or roll’d off, by the unquietness of our motions, from the sultry heat of the weather; nor could I refuse myself a …
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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 …
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