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There I was, stuck in a movie hall naked after being fucked and cummed on again and again for hours. I realized it was evening and now there might be more people coming in. It was safer to get home somehow. But how? With no clothes and no one to turn to, I stood there shocked with a cum coved body, leaky cock and puffed red asshole full of sticky cum.
"What are you standing for boy? Cocksuckers belong on their knees!" I heard the man, suddenly beside me. I jumped at his voice because I never heard him coming but without a second thought I dropped to my knees facing his crotch and I knew that ... Continue»
Melinda sat crouched on the hard wooden stool. In this position, with the seat of the stool being so low to the floor, her legs were almost doubled up underneath her. She had quickly discovered she could not stand up; the long leather strap cutting deeply into her sex the moment she tried to raise her head.
She managed to ease the pain in her knees by wriggling her legs around so they were straight out in front of her. But, though this helped her calf muscles, it put all her weight on her buttocks, which soon protested as painfully as her legs had. This was to say nothing of the ache from her... Continue»
Melinda had been taken straight back to her cell. Without removing the blindfold, she had been told to lie on the mattress while her hands were cuffed to the wall and the cold metal block chained between her legs. The stockings and shoes had been stripped away.
Whereas before she had welcomed the blindfold, now it was a curse. It turned her mind inward, allowing her to do nothing but listen to the pulses and rhythms of her body, allowing her to see only mental images. There was nothing to distract her.
Had she not been prevented physically, she would have been unable to stop herself from mas... Continue»
Following their initial training, the paths of Isabel and Nadine had diverged. It will be recalled that Vesta had bought the twenty-two-year-old redhead Jewess, with such a superb physique, because she was very much a match of another girl already at Quireme. She had realised at once the two would make an ideal Pony Girl team. Vesta was even more pleased when they were put alongside each other. Their height was the same - 5-ft. 10-ins. - and their body measurements - 40 - 26 - 39 were within fractions the same. They also had the same long thighs, the same colouring, the same l... Continue»
There's something about fucking another man's wife or girlfriend in front of them that I can't resist. I find it extremely exciting and a huge turn on. I started talking to this couple from a swingers site that I'm on. They express interests and after I checked out their pictures I was more then interested. We swapped numbers and began texting back and forth. I was dealing with the male half of the couple as he's very protective over her which is fine with me. I'm wasn't trying to break their thing up, I just wanted to join in every now and then. Things where looking well, he sent more pictur... Continue»
I checked in at a hotel today - got settled - did a quick report - then dinner. Upon return from the restaurant, I hit the whirlpool. No one there but me, so I prepared for a solo gig in the hot, bubbling water. This lasted for awhile, until I heard the electronic lock release on the access door.
Now, as some of you may know, I tend to release my cock and balls from the confines of my swim trunks - by pulling the crotch to one side and letting the agitated water massage and stimulate my the twig and berries (picked that up from some English peers in my profession). When the door to the poo... Continue»
I take you to the hotel for some fun. So I decide to tie you down to the bed like a dirty sissy slut like you should be. I strip you naked and tie you down on your back with your head over the edge of the bed. This leaves your mouth open so you can be face fucked and the big cocks that will be coming can slide down your throat. I leave you there and go down to bar, but I leave the shades open so anyone passing by can see what a sissy slut you are.
I go to the bar and run across a group of men in town for a convention. Knowing that conventioneers are always horny and looking for... Continue»
The phone screen displayed Amy's name, I had not spoken with her in months, my curiosity piqued I took the call but let her speak first.
"Hello Daddy" her voice low and sultry the way I taught her.
"Hello Amy, I see that hunky basketball player dumped you."
"Uh, what, how did you....huh?"
Ah the youth, so predictable. But I suppose I was no smarter when I was her age, looking back on those times, yes, I was just as dumb. "Because I know you my dear, remember I was the one that taught you. You were always my favorite." Trans girls like real girls love compliments and she was one of the s... Continue»
I needed to go into work to complete a project, on a Saturday, expecting to be the only one in the building. When I got there, I was the only one there. It was a single story building ad the windows were closer to the ceiling so no one could see in or without climbing on something first. It held only two separate businesses, one related to advertising and one was for insurance.
I had worked for about an hour when I heard a knock on the door. Since I was alone, I asked who it was. And it turned out to be Jeff, one of the younger Insurance agents next door. I opened the door and Jeff was sta... Continue»
A Steeler visits Charleroi, PA
By Buck Jones
A Love Story
Victor Strelsky at 26 had reached his dream of being drafted by the Pittsburg Steelers. His dad had begun promoting his football abilities in the eighth grade. He had a gift. He found the ball and the ball found him. Victor sailed through high school into college on his athletic abilities. Turning pro was the natural step in Victor’s career. There was just one glitch: Victor is gay and he knows well that gay doesn’t play well in the NFL. Victor has become the supreme actor, convincing himself that his dating is serious an... Continue»
it was a Friday night and the the wife's s****r was visiting us as she was going through a rough patch with her husband, we were sat having a drink and the door bell went, Susan asked my wife Jane who could that be? Jane looked at me and i looked puzzled then i remembered i had rang Ged to come over and have some fun with the wife and i, it totally slipped my mind.
i looked at Jane and said it was Ged he was popping in for a drink with me! i answered the door and i shut it behind me and told him what was going on he said it was ok he would come again another night, i said no do come in for... Continue»
Jenny, Mum and Dad.
When Sharron felt Brains cock twitch against her and saw the look on his face she snapped him back to reality and said, “What the fuck are you thinking?” He look at her and said, “I think that she might have heard us and it might have turned her on or she’s just horny like you and needs to do herself before going to bed. I don’t fucking know.” Sharron wondered the same thing but had to ask about his twitching cock.
He now had that guilty look on his face and said, “Look at her. Look at how beautiful our daughter is. Look at what she’s doing and don’t tell me ... Continue»
This story was shared to me by one of my friends. She is a tall busty blonde, she has a nice ass and a pretty face.
She was f***ed into marrying someone she did not love for financial profit. Her father established that she'd marry one of his business parteners.
She found out this about a year before the wedding. Her parents left her to finish her studies and even gave her total fredom.
At first she was just partying with her girlfriends but one night she met a guy. He was a rich guy, a "bad boy". She knew hes bad news but she insisted on getting to know him. She tolk me that in the same n... Continue»
Our neighbor down the street was a single old lady in her sixties. I called her Miss Mae. At the time I considered her kind of feeble but that was just because of her age. My mother encouraged me to do things for her that she couldn’t do for herself and I often was over there to do odd jobs and sometimes she would keep me there just to chat. I might unload groceries from her car or use a ladder for things or change faucet washers or plant a bush.
Our relationship changed when I was older. It was not unusual that when I was over there that I would have to pee. Miss Mae always wanted m... Continue»
The Trilogy, Part III
A Rough Morning
It was just how you liked it that morning, and I was more than glad to give it to you.
“Let me go to the bathroom and I’ll be right back,” you say, climbing out of the bed and make it to the bathroom. You leave the door partially open and it makes me realize just how much that is arousing me. You are very aware that it has been a tremendous interest for me for years and you know that this is a good way to get me going.
I waited for you to open the door to the bathroom and catch you off guard. I take you by surprise by pushing you against the bathr... Continue»
The Trilogy, Part II
Into The Night
An unknown time has past after our post coital haze cast its spell on us. I open my eyes. It’s still dark with the exception of the street light passing through the window across the bed, softly lighting it on a pleasantly warm evening. I am facing the wall opposite of the windows. There’s a tender breeze bathing the bed, slightly moving the sheer lace curtains as they move to and from the window casings. Thoughts roll through my head while I’m still foggy. I look at the clock and realize it is only half way through the night. I’m very glad that I... Continue»
The Trilogy, Part I
Short, Sweet, Romantic
The silent song of true love and dedication is playing swiftly as we are locked arm to arm, eye to eye; heart to heart. We begin dancing wistfully as if the sound was the aria of our lives. Can you just imagine us dancing together in such a sound of solitude? Just you and me in a silent room, all alone. Slowly I begin to undress you, my arms making gentle moves as they caress the skin below your shirt until it lies on the floor. I gently push you sweat pants down until they join your shirt on the floor. You step out of them with haste and I ... Continue»
Angela stepped off the curb and crossed her way over to the park. It was a warm, yet somewhat muggy night, which was uncommon for mid-April. Her long shirt hung widely and low which accentuated the width of her hips, but concealed the pudge of her belly that protruded over and rested on top of her waist. The way everything under her shirt appeared outwardly hid the most recent changes in the way her girth was presented. She wasn’t exactly happy with her new appearance over the last couple of years, but it wasn’t enough for her to stop appreciating it and playing with it as a sexual wond... Continue»
There she was again, sitting in the same place on the bleachers. Watching across the gym floor while watching everyone have a good time while occupying nothing but the seat she was on. And why not? She had warmed that same place on those bleachers through every dance she ever went to at Susan B. Anthony, but it did get lonely warming that spot with a little larger ass than she'd like to admit to. It wasn't enormously large by any means, but a size 12 underwear (she only wore briefs, she didn't feel she deserved anything else) didn't exactly get you noticed by the high school guys that liked tw... Continue»
Growing up I always new I was gay from an early age. I grew up in a small town where everyone was heterosexual and being gay was looked down upon. After graduating high school I was looking for a job and stumbled upon a horse farm looking for help and decided to apply. The next day I got a phone call and it was the owner of the stable and was offered an interview later in the day. I showed up and right away noticed that the owner was gay and his lover was the stable boss. Both very good looking and well built and I developed an instant crush. I took the job and began training with Dave the own... Continue»