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I returned to boarding school by train, an old steam train, pulling carriages with four individual compartments, and no connecting corridors.
I was sixteen and in uniform, but not for long, as the first part of my journey lasted ninety minutes, and people standing on the platforms of the stations, we sped through, would have seen a beautiful blond girl, standing naked at the compartment door, had they been looking.
I have always harbored that fetish, I love being naked in public, I desire men to look at me with lust in their eyes, and during that particular journey, I experienced an incredib... Continue»
My Uncle Todd used my parent’s house to store some of his construction equipment for his contracting business. He often came by early in the morning with a crew of guys to load stuff into their big 4x4's to supply various building projects. I'd usually see my Uncle as I was leaving for school. He'd greet me gladly with those big smiling eyes and a toothy grin.
Todd was my Dads b*****r and at the age of 52, he was a successful contractor in the state where we lived. He was a muscular, six foot two inch, rough-neck with a square jaw and soft, pouty lips. He had a big, bushy moustache and cl... Continue»
Note: Please read Secret Watcher Part 1. This two stories are meant to be read as a pair. The follow story is the reverse view and told through the eyes of the Secret Watcher's object of desire. Comments and ratings are appreciated. Enjoy!
Several years ago I had been on a business trip to Anaheim for the local trade convention. I was staying next door at the Hilton. They had just remodeled and the rooms were beautiful. One nice addition was that the windows had been increased in size. They were now floor to ceiling. I like to wake with the morning light and so years ago I started sl**p... Continue»
This is a complete work of fiction but I have always fantasized about it. Before I start I should tell you a little about me. I am 5’9” about 210 pounds with an incredible upper body from body building for the past 5 years.
I have been anticipating tonight’s events for a few days. A couple nights ago I had posted the following ad on Craigslist.
Looking to get face fucked for the first time. 8+ cocks only race not important. Will swallow or let you cover my face.
It took a few replies before I finally got a reply that looked suitable. We had exchanged a few emails, I told him, le... Continue»
Dad would not let me date anyone until I was eighteen, very protective of me. Needless to say, except for watching porn, a couple of encounters with lesbian sex and lots of masturbating, I didn't know much else about boys. Yes I had snuck off from group dating events to make out a little with a favorite boy at the time, but it was mostly hugging, kissing and some feeling up throught the clothes. Not exactly an erotic adventure.
I was really attracted to a boy in school named Jimmy, we would talk and flirt every time we saw each other in class or the hallway. He even was allowed to com... Continue»
My dad has always worked three weeks on and one week off. He made very good money so mom never had to work. My older b*****r and older s****r and I always had every thing we needed.
The minute dad would go off on his three week work stint mom would start rolling the men thru her room. About three or four a week. Very few repeats. This had gone on for as long as I can remember, so long that we k**s never thought too much about it. Mom was a very hot looking woman, young looking and petite so she had no trouble attracting men.
One day my older b*****r took my s****r and I to the actic t... Continue»
Harriet Potter and the ring of fire pt 1
Harriet Potter was just 19 just like her very best friend Hermione Parker.
They were by far the naughtiest girls in Cockington , a small town in the county of Dorset. The entire town seemed to consist of naughty girls and just a few naughty boys . Harriet and Hermoine were by far the naughtiest of them all.
Like all “HP’s they were very saucy indeed.
The headmaster of their school was at his wits end as to what do with them .
He wanted to expel them but there was no other school for them to go to and the local education author... Continue»
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I keep picturing you. I can see you touching my body making me shiver. Why do you do that? Why do you tease me? I want you so badly. Just the thought of you is enough to wet my panties throughout. You think it's all a joke. But I crave you. I keep picturing our sweaty bodies together entangled in embrace. Your body completing mines. Ripping me apart with your dick. All I can do is keep moaning: "I want you...I want you...more... give me more...dont toy with me... give me all you got." as I fall asl**p everynight, with my panties soaked. I cant wait for the day when my lips get t... Continue»
Have you ever had that friend that you imagine what they look like naked? Well my s****r's mother-in-law is a woman I wanted to see naked. She is 62 years of sexy, soft silky legs, reddish brown curly hair, nipples that poke your eyes out with pleasure. As we spend Labor Day weekend at a Resort. Relaxing in the indoor water park, watching her float on the lazy river all spread out on a tub. OH... how I like to feast on that camel toe, she was sporting. I had to get a tub and float on my stomach and catch up to her as she floats on the back side through a tunnel. She had her back to me as I pad... Continue»
My First Time
This is about my first time writing and the first time that I had met my partner and my very first time...
All thro my younger life I played sport never thought it would amount to anything as the teams I normally played for didn't get very far except, Football (soccer for the U.S. readers) for school where we dominated. Looking back I have always been big for my size so looking back I always played with friend 3-4 year older than me, when I was supposed to be u12 I was playing with u15 for instance. When I was 17 my parents moved from Cape Town, South Africa to the U.K. parents... Continue»
So its Friday morning, and the white van man (me) is out on the road again, on behalf of his new employer. The van is loaded, the fuel tank is full, the sat nav is programmed and my small ruck sack containing such essentials as packed lunch box and flask of hot sweet coffee, is held on the passenger seat by the unused passenger seat belt. Sorted...
The only difference between today and any other day, is what I am wearing. Under the usual navy blue work trousers, I am wearing a thong and black tights, or pantyhose if you prefer to call them that.
Why, I hear you ask ? Because the route th... Continue»
. Rally Virgin utter humiliation!
This happened in the mid-90's, when I was going out with a very beautiful little Goth chick. I was only just getting into the biker scene, and I was a bit young and naive, I suppose.
My girlfriend of the time, Nici, was already a longtime rocker, into the rally scene too, and had friends in many clubs. I loved her madly; she was a part time model, and was really sexy and petite, with long dark hair and the prettiest face imaginable, plus perfect little round boobs and a girlish, slim figure. She had a harder edge to her, though; she was quite outg... Continue»
This is another in a series of true stories about my relationship with my superior while I was serving in the military - staff sergeant Tyler, also known as "daddy".
This particular story details some exposure I had to very heavy
gay BDSM. This story is not for the faint of heart, so consider yourself forewarned!
Daddy and I had been living together for about a year, when the soccer world cup came around. Daddy was a sports nut. Beyond that, he was a nut about betting on sports.
We had been going to a gay bar called "las Palmas" a few towns over from where we w... Continue»
Hayden said hi to Scott then conveniently went off in the direction of his
dorm. Scott and I entered our dorm
"So... is he your new guy or what?" Scott asked.
"We finished our last test and were just talking," I stated. "Are you
"I was starting to wonder," I said and winked at him.
"I would like for us to try," Scott said. "All I have done is think about
our great night together."
"Scott, let's just keep things the way they are for now," I said. "I too
thought maybe it might be worth a shot. I really am not quite... Continue»
DRAFT ONLY. Fucking dog" I felt sick it felt wrong but at the same time I never came that hard in my life. I didn't want to look but I had to see those big juicy tits one more time. I slowly peeked around the trunk of the tree the window was dark. A panic it me I was found out " O shit'. I pulled up my pants, wait a minute if she saw me then wouldn't Timmy's dad be running out to beat the fuck out of me? I waited for the sound of a screen door a almost frozen in place. Nothing not a sound even champ was silent. So I crept out trough back yards the ran like hell when I emerged onto the next st... Continue»
I have read about the old Polish capital, Crakow. It is supposed to be a beautiful city and I decided to take a short trip to visit the place. It turned out to be a more than beautiful experience. Luv to cum back to Cracow soon.
I arrived late in the evening and had to wait until next morning before walking through the old city in the bright sunshire. Truly nice. One beautiful sight after another. But better was to come when I sat down outside a local restaurant to have some lunch.
Sitting there, sipping my beer, while waiting for the food to arrive I noticed the place was getting crowded. ... Continue»
It all started with the birth of his first c***d. Like most husbands during pregnancy and the birth of their c***dren he hadn't gotten any for a few months. It started that he was helping around the house like any good "new" father would do. Doing dishes, picking up the house, doing some/most of the cooking and doing the laundry.
It was when he was doing laundry that he noticed something for the first time. His wife had a maternity gown that was all silky, and he always enjoyed seeing her in the gown. Late one night when he was doing laundry he noticed the gown in the dirty clothes, so he t... Continue»
Scott Clair hated his whiteness. He wasn't able to articulate it exactly in that way; he claimed to be coming to terms with his submissive nature and his overwhelming desire to serve the Black race. Had he been a bit more self-aware, a bit more introspective, he could have accurately described his self-hatred as stemming from his inherent need to feel superior. Whiteness was his disease, magnified by a Napoleonic complex of huge proportions given his height of 5'1". He suffered from narcissism extraordinaire. In his delusional mind, the universe owed him an apology for his height and he compen... Continue»
b]Tales of a Crossdresser: Dressed in Public
Author's note: This post originally appeared on my blog, Tales of a Crossdresser. If you are looking for a story with oodles of hot, kinky sex, you better keep looking I'm afraid......Bri
I used the clicking of my heels on the neon-lit sidewalk to keep time with the mantra I was chanting in my head,
“Point the toe, heel first, straight line, swing the hip…”
as I turned the corner of the alley where I had parked the car and onto the crowded Kansas City Halloween sidewalk.
Ok, maybe not really crowde... Continue»
May I firstly thank all of you that made such nice comments for my previous story (15 years of Lust). If you haven’t read this yet I suggest that you do so, it will set the scene for my next little tail.
It had been a busy week, followed by a busy Saturday, we have an L-shaped sofa, and I lay across from the corner, watching some talent show on the TV. Terri lay with her head in my lap, lazily sucking on my cock. Terri loves my cock and plays with at every chance she can get; reminding me that it’s her plaything. She slowly raised her head and said something I would say that not many me... Continue»