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Please don't make me open the door like this," Nicky begged to Angie.
"Then you should have had your chores finished before I got home like I instructed. Don't keep Sonya waiting." Nicky slowly moved to the door as the bell rang again. Nicky could feel himself blushing as he opened the door. Sonya was standing on the porch and he could see the look of shock on her face. It's not like she didn't know about their relationship as Angie had told her all about it over cocktails on a few occasions. She had just never seen Nicky for herself.
"Hello Nicky, don't you look pretty today." Nicky c... Continue»
I live in a small town where not much happens. Fifteen years ago, a f****y rented the upstairs apartment in our large house. We had much more room than we needed, and the entire upstairs was turned into a private apartment. A lovely f****y moved in and we became like f****y rather quickly.
The mother was remarried and her one c***d was from her previous marriage. Her new husband was younger than her, and the Mahoney's were a perfect f****y to live in our house. Their daughter, Erin was a very cute girl. She was full of energy and sass through her toddler and adolescent years. At around the... Continue»
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My introduction to the joys of a strap-on dildo came in a roundabout way. My wife and I were attending an outdoor party at our health club in northern California. It was a nice warm evening and a great band was playing. We were drinking wine and enjoying the music. My wife seemed to be particularly intrigued with the lead singer, a sultry brunette with long curly hair and a husky sensual voice. I had my arms wrapped around her and she was leaning back into me. I casually asked if she was enjoying the music. "You bet I am, that singer is so hot." My wife had never previously expressed any inter... Continue»
The weird things that some of my boyfriends ask me to do to them never cease to amaze me. Seriously. The name is Mika Adewale. A six-foot-tall, athletic and muscular, short-haired and dark-skinned Nigerian woman living in the city of Ottawa, Province of Ontario. I have a thing for sexually submissive Black men. And I don't really hide it. It's put me at odds with some of my friends and colleagues at the University of Ottawa, where I teach business administration but I don't care. Not really. I just live my life the way I want it. Oh by the way, I am also a whip-smart African Dominatrix.
Ellis crouched on one knee, hands behind his back. He felt as if all the eyes in the restaurant were on him and he wasn't that far off. Beth looked beautiful but from his view she looked even more stunning. Her legs were freshly shaved and lazily hung her stiletto on one bl**d red painted toe. Despite her expression of surprise, she looked radiant. She had a superior look that made him feel weightless.
"Elizabeth," he said, pausing to collect his thoughts. He had practiced for this moment for weeks, not counting the years of fantasy. "I've never felt for a woman as I feel for you. I know y... Continue»
This is a follow-up story to my weekend in liverpool with my husband Steve. He is now my little panty boy and I love the fact that I now have a way to control his sexual arousal. The first week that we returned home from his meeting I had Steve wear new his panties to work under his business suits and because of our shopping trip, he had enough girly panties to get him through the week without having to do laundry. He was always excited to come home to me and his little "secret" kept me on his mind at all times. Saturday rolled around and I thought it would be fun to send him shopping on a pa... Continue»
On holiday, my wife always comes alive sexually. Stephanie opens up, seems to find everything and anything sexual, and she becomes very demanding. She rarely puts on underwear on holiday, dresses much more provocatively than normal and expects me to be ready and available for her at all times. But her period came on the day we travelled, resulting in this scene on out first night in Spain.
'Round about midnight, we were reading in our room on the first floor at the back of the villa. It was a hot and humid in the room, so we left the door on to the balcony wide open. Stephanie sl**ps in a ... Continue»
Emily had so much self-confidence that she enjoyed seeing how little Karen, her sometime lover, was training Emily's oldest s****r Linda, who was 38 and separated from her husband, to be a cringing submissive. Emily, though still in her twenties, had managed to become the dominant of the three girls in her f****y and now her s****r Leslie, who was in her early thirties, lived with her and did all of her bidding. Leslie clearly was far from enamoured of the 26-year-old Karen and Emily sensed how her middle s****r resented the dominating position Emily allowed Karen to assume. But Emily got real... Continue»
It had become something of a routine, the thing I most looked forward to every morning, a gift that kept on giving. I would wait until the front door clicked shut, before excitedly rushing from my bed like a c***d on Christmas Day.
But this was not the kind of present that Santa would leave for a c***d. No, this was strictly for adults. And more importantly, she had left the present just for me, or so I liked to think.
Sometimes, she made work me work hard for it. Her gift not always left in plain sight, leading me on some kind of treasure hunt, searching high and low for my prize. But... Continue»
It had been about two and a half weeks since my encounter with my "aunt", and despite the fact I lived with her, tried to avoid her as much as possible. I was feeling a bit ashamed of what had happened, and facing her was difficult. I stayed the hell out of her underwear drawers even though I was very horny and excited by the fact she knew I had been into them. One night, after having been out on a movie date with a girl I knew, I came home about 12:30. I had to pass my aunt's room to get to mine, so as I came up the stairs, I saw the lights on in her room. I gave her an "it's just me" as I tr... Continue»
It had been well over a week since our first meeting. No phone call, no contact, big disappointment! The sex had been so good that I had hoped he might want to schedule a repeat performance. Oh well, I had advertised for no strings attached and here I was, silly me, throwing out strings with nooses on the ends. I tried to put it out of my mind except, there it was. Just that nagging desire for more, planted in the back of my mind. I lay in my bed that night and just couldn’t turn down the noise in my brain. Maybe he didn’t enjoy it as much as I thought? I replayed the scenes over and ov... Continue»
I was dozing in the chair after having drank a few beers while watching the football,I felt my head get pushed forward, then it all went black as a hood was pulled over my head. The hood had a draw cord on it that was quickly pulled tight,my hands came up to try and free myself but as they did, click click handcuffs were on my wrists. Roughly I was pulled from the chair and dragged away. My hands were lifed up above my head and secured, Hands were then removing my pants leaving me naked from the waist down, Ow WTF I felt something tightening around my ball sack,then the cord was wrapped arou... Continue»
The following is just a fantasy I have should I have a solo encounter with a male/female dominant couple. It ideally would happen over a long weekend, giving enough time for all the events within to occur. There is no guarantee this would ever happen, it is just want I dream about when I touch myself.
They would come to my home and pick me up in their car. I wouldn't have any bags, nothing of my own to bring except the clothes on my back. I'd step into the car, and be immediately given my new piece of ID for the weekend: a leather collar with D-rings. I am instructed to i... Continue»
As soon as i awoke the first conscious thought i had was of the unaccustomed weight of something in my loins; an odd constraint which meant i was not nearly as tumescent as perhaps i might be. Very much awake yet with my eyes still shut, my hand eased itself there so i could investigate. Of course i knew full well what it was, it had just not been sufficiently long for me to have become quite used to it. A hard plastic shell encased my most intimate part and though it strained to rise valiantly the shell prevented this. It prevented touch as well, i was constantly confined and being a... Continue»
Sally was one of those girls who knew instinctively what a boy wanted. She knew that she didn't have to go to the bathroom to wash her pussy before going to bed with a guy - with him left desperately wanking for five minutes in the bedroom, in anticipation of the sex to come. She knew that her natural scent was all part of the art of sexual arousal: part of nature's long-established plan to get the male penis hard and erect and the population growing.
She wasn't one of these girls that needed telling not to wash all trace of their womanly smell away from their pussies. That a man does... Continue»
This is just a fantasy story! Always have safe sex!
This story involves Domination, BDSM, face sitting, lesbians, group, etc enjoy!
This little story is about me meeting a girl named Madison; she’s 19 years old. She moved to Ireland with her mother and step s****r Brittany, they were from America and came here since their mother had some love problems and needed work. Madison is bisexual and single, Brittany was also bisexual but is in a lesbian relationship with her best friend Abby, and they practically lived together.
She mov... Continue»
After my s****r told my Mother that I was wearing her clothes, Mother was just brilliant. Mother was tall, almost 5’10”, dark auburn hair, very light/white skin, freckles, very small breasts but fantastic figure and legs. When she made me her second daughter, I was more or less her build so I could wear her clothes and shoes easily.
She told me that I wasn’t in trouble but that she would have to think about the new girl in the house a little more. I was given permission to wear her clothes but only those that she had worn (she changed her underwear every day but that didn’t stop those li... Continue»
As I mentioned in another story, I started dressing when I was around 11, at first in my older s****r’s clothes, she was just getting into her teens and had her first bras and stockings and I had my first thrill wearing them. There were just the three of us at home, Mother, s****r and I, father had long disappeared. Mother worked in the fashion industry so back in the 1950s/60s/70s when there were still the classical fashions being worn daily, she was always immaculate.
As I got older, I started to wear her clothes and then one day, my s****r, who was supposed to be out, walked in and cau... Continue»
I feel your hand stroke my shoulder and your finger tips graze the tops of my breasts then cup the undersides. . When you begin to nip and lick the spot where my neck meets my shoulder, goose bumps spring to the surface of my skin and I can't hold back a moan. My hips push back against you and my nipples pebble into hard little points.
Your not inside me yet....but I can feel your rigid erection between my buttocks. You slap my ass; hard, almost too hard. It stings and hurts, but the electricity shoots through my body in an instant and I feel it surge all across my back, down my arms and... Continue»
It was another beautiful summers
evening. A mild breeze had picked up and it felt refreshing against my face. I had just finished almost three hours of basketball with my friends and had a good workout. When we played, we played hard. We all went our seperate ways and as I stradled my bike I closed my eyes and could almost hear the sound of the surf crashing on the beach; it must have been the wind of course since the ocean was a good ten miles away but in my imagination it seemed so real! Anyway, I hopped on my bike and off I went, not really wanting to go home but after all, it was