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Monique entered her first period class late again. Before she could sneak and ease into her seat, her teacher said as he wrote on the chalk board 'I'll see you after school Miss Always-late-and-never-on-time Monique.' 'Damn!' Monique said under her breath. 'What was that?' 'Nothing Roy..' 'Excuse me? It sounds like your undermining my authority as your teacher by addressing me by my first name.' Mr. Harrison said with rage in his voice. 'No Mr. Harrison.' 'Thats what i thought, now back to the lesson that was in process before Miss Always-late-and-never-on-time interrupted the flow.'
True story... This is my first time writing any of my sexual adventures, this one is by far the most exciting.
Around the age of 20 or so I had broken up with a long time gf and was single for the first time in years. We had done quite a few things most notably she liked to play with my ass, which was a huge turn on for me. Anyways after we had split I decided to post an ad on CL to find a woman to fuck me with a strap on, I eventually find one but that is another story. As you would assume I was overwhelmed with messages from men who wanted to fuck me. The idea of a man was scary but I wa... Continue»
She has a secret, he finds out what it is.
Authors Note:This story depicts sex between a wife and several men that are not her husband. If that is not your cup of tea, then why read it, move on.
--- Susan's Secret ---
My wife. She could be so exasperating sometimes. Not that I don't love her dearly. She just doesn't get it sometimes. I try hard to make her happy. I really do. For the first fifteen years of our marriage, she seemed happy, ecstatic even. She was my angel when we were out, my whore in bed. She was borderline insatiable. When we first met and star... Continue»
The storm arrives without warning and lasts for a month. There are no weather forecasts to precede it, nor are there any records in the history books of a previous occurrence. It is simply there when yesterday it was not.
I awake with a cry, hauling myself gasping from the dream. For a fleeting second I can still feel the burning, fetid weight on top of me, the long claws pinning my flesh and the choking grasp of his hands at my throat. But then the sensation subsides, leaving me with nothing but the last throes of my orgasm and the faintest scent of cinnamon as a reminder.... Continue»
Growing up, I always thought massages were either for spoiled rich people with nothing better to do that go to a spa, or for dirty guys to go and get off to handjobs (or more). But, when my wife's cousin went to school to become a massage ther****t she needed some guinea pigs to practice on, and of course I volunteered. She's cute, chubby, and I like to (very subtly, especially around my wife) flirt with her anyway. I figured it couldn't be a bad thing to have her hands all over me, especially with my wife's permission! She's a professional now, and she's good at what she does. All above ... Continue»
I knocked on the door--once, as instructed. After 40 or so seconds it slowly opened, a woman in her late 40's stood there--black patent leather boots with six inch heels. She was otherwise naked; solidly built she was with deep blues eyes, long blond hair, firm, pillar-like legs, wide hips and full, large breasts that sagged only because they were so huge and round. Erect, long, nipples surrounded by small bumps spread throughout her huge breasts' aureole. Her arms, toned and muscular, as were her shoulders; an enormous life-like, black strap-on swung between her legs, menacing in its beer-can... Continue»
Julie's water broke at 3:00 a.m., and Luke's day went more or less downhill from there. Despite April's journey down the same canal a year and a half earlier and rigorous attendance at Lamaze classes, Julie's cervix remained stuck at three centimeters for most of the day. At 4:00 p.m., when the baby's heart began showing signs of stress, the exhausted mother-to-be was rushed to the OR for an emergency Caesarian, and Luke was left alone to prepare himself as best he could for the birth of his second c***d. At loose ends and in need of the assurance of something familiar, he fished in his pocket... Continue»
I was walking down a busy street in New York City. The hustle and bustle a far and distant cry from my own corn-shucking surroundings. Knowing that everything was an option for me now, I went walking down Broadway hoping for the off chance that I might bump into someone worthwhile. I had dressed comfortably, but more revealingly than I would have normally done. I wore a thigh length skirt that hugged my derriere and a deep purple blouse that revealed a great expanse of cleavage from my more than ample breasts. I walked down the street oblivious to anything around me. My purse started to slip a... Continue»
Alicia may have been sitting in her Friday contracts class but her mind was elsewhere. The first semester of law school had been difficult, but she was enjoying the new challenge. Her major problem at the moment was the fact that she was horny - so horny, in fact, that she was daydreaming in class.
"Alicia?" Professor Martin was looking at Alicia.
"I'm sorry, Professor, will you repeat the question?" Alicia fumbled, desperately trying to remember what the Professor had said while her classmates stifled a giggle.
"The facts of the case, Alicia, which were part of your reading assign... Continue»
Kris and I have been together now for ten years. She was widowed in her mid- fifties, having lost a husband who had been twenty years her senior. We consequently met and fell in love. This was a substantial change for her since I am seven years younger than she is. I am fifty-nine, she is sixty-six.
Kris is both attractive and shapely. She is not one of those women who looks younger than her age. She looks like a sixty-six year old woman. It's just that she makes sixty-six look hot. She is also incredibly sensual and sexually imaginative, experiencing intricate sexual fantasies, usually inv... Continue»
Looking up at my wife and her s****r I slowly realized that they had been watching me sl**p. "Wonder what he was dreaming about," My s****r-in-law, Jennifer, said flatly. As I fully woke I realized, to my horror, that my hand was in my shorts holding my limp cock. "I hope he was dreaming about you, s*s, because I think he made a mess in his pants." My wife giggled when I pulled my cum covered hand out.
"Don't encourage him," Jennifer said coming over to me. She bent down and wiped my hand off with a baby wipe. With her bending over I could completely see down her blouse. I was mesmerized by... Continue»
I walk into the vast library at around noon, prepared for a long day's hard study. As I walk past the front desk my eyes are drawn to a beautiful young lady who I've never seen before, sat busily stamping a huge pile of returned books. Long jet black hair, bright emerald green eyes, full pouting lips, slender neck and firm pert breasts hidden under a light floral dress, she is by far the most beautiful lady to ever work in the library. She looks up at me as I pass and for an instance our eyes meet. She smiles briefly and I return the smile nodding my head slightly as I continue into the librar... Continue»
Arthur Holden was looking out the window in his master bedroom into the backyard of his East Hampton estate. He could see his gay 20 year old son Douglas standing with two of the house staff Miguel and Estefan. Miguel at 23 and Estefan 22 were strapping young men who were both well endowed. The three of them had their swim suits down around their knees and they were all sporting erections. Douglas had a cock in each hand jerking off the two Brazilians. Estefan was stroking Douglas's cock and Miguel was fondling Douglas's ass. Arthur knew it would be just a matter of minutes until Douglas had a... Continue»
MY UNFORGETABLE FIRST SEX WITH MY BEAUTIFUL BUXOM, LACTATING MOTHER
My first sexual experience was with my buxom, lactating mother. It was immediately followed by with other lactating mothers. Any man who with mutual consent had sex with his mother will never forget those enjoyable hours or days spent with her. The following experience is the most memorable one that is always fresh, never old, and keeps me young in thinking. My mother’s parents and grandparents were Portuguese and French. In India she’s referred as Anglo-Indian, an awkward term. Some Anglo-Indians look no mor... Continue»
It all started 4 months ago in Chicago when I changed my job from New jersey to Chicago. This is a very common thing in a BPO sector in the day of induction I met a cool guy Sunny, before long we became good friends.
We decided to take a common accommodation as he also relocated both of us had a crush on a girl since the day of induction, but he being better looking triumphed over me. Within a week they become lovers and after a month he started fucking her in our flat. Suddenly Sunny’s process changed and he started working in night shifts and then the tables turreted. It was Rosie’s (Sunny’... Continue»
Business was slow. I gave my helper the day off because there were only two stops that day. The first job went quick and I was pulling up to the second one before 10am. I was planning to meet a buddy and play a round of golf later on so hopefully this job went quick too. Nothing could have prepared me for what actually happened that morning.
I was in the suburbs and rolling up an a big ranch style home. It had a long driveway and you couldn't see it from the road. I pulled up to the house and got out and rang the bell. No one answered the door. I waited a few minutes and got back in my truc... Continue»
This weekend Julia and I were out of town at a friend’s wedding. Julia was one of the bridesmaids, and looked absolutely ravishing in a purple dress. It ended up being a great wedding. It was a lot of drinking, dancing and unfortunately ended a little early at 1AM. With the bride and groom departed, Julia and I helped the families pack up and were invited to keep the party going with drinks back at the bride’s father’s place.
When we got there, a couple of the other girls from the wedding party were already there, along with a few f****y and friends. Julia kept up her drinking, and by 2:30 ... Continue»
This is the story of 5 high school cheerleaders who get lost and have their car breakdown, only to have a friendly garage owner "help" them out and turn them into slaves. Thanks for reading...
When we got upstairs Jim was still looking at me with wonder in his eyes.
"I can't believe you did this. It's…it's fucking awesome. What happened exactly?." I smiled and set about making up some dinner for all my pets. The dogs were chasing each other through the kitchen and living room, barking like mad.
"Oh, I was in the shop watching some football, the game had already started ... Continue»
Story about a wife who dominates her husband and his mother. The husband and mother-in-law both become sex slaves to the wife and the wife’s mother.
When I heard from a friend that my wimp husband’s mother Grace
had called me a dumb blond bimbo who wasn't good enough
for her son, I was furious. Her son had been my sex slave
since marriage and we had kept it a secret from
everyone but my mother Linda who walked in one day and
saw what was going on. To my surprise, she enjoyed it
and wanted to join in. Now Paul, my husband, serves as a sex slave for bot... Continue»
Mother's Into S&M - Part one
"No! No! Don't whip me, Uncle Jim! Please, don't whip me!" Cori Foster
Her bare feet whipped back and forth against the dead autumn leaves.
It was cold outside, the night wind stirring the bare branches
overhead and whistling through the small grove of pines.
But Cori felt nothing but the sheer power of her terror as she hung
there from the overhead branch. Her naked asscheeks jiggled against
one another while she banged her knees painfully against the bark of
the tree trunk. Uncle Jim had dragged her out stark naked from the
shower by the ... Continue»