Published Sex Stories

Mom and Daughter

TexasRose on Incest Stories

This is what a lady told me about her childhood experience with her mother.

Her mom and dad divorced when she was 8

Linda was 14 at the time and wishes that it had happened when she was 12.

For a couple of years she had heard moans and pleasure from coming from her moms bedroom. Linda had started

Personal Services Pt. 3

jjonah on Forced Stories

Chapter 3

    Mary did not get called into "work" the next day, nor the day after that. She dressed as Beck had commanded--short skirts, stockings and garter-belt, no panties--and  stayed home, jumping every time the phone rang, butterflies in her stomach until she learned it was not the dreaded Amber calling her into "service". And after each fa

First time with a dog - crossing the line

dragongirl42 on Animal Stories

I am Lisa, a german girl living close to the border of the Netherlands. I am 21 now and live in my own flat together with my dog Charly.

The first time I got in touch erotic animal stuff was two years ago in Amsterdam which is by the way a great city. I was on a weekend trip with my two best friends and we had a lot of fun. Among others we visited the sex museum which is not that big but quite funny. It has a lot of many different rooms which all cover a certain aspect of sex. Some of this is really crazy stuff and I really didn't liked it all.

They had even a small room with animal porn and I didn't know that it was actually allowed to make such stuff open to the public but in the Netherlands it was apparently no big problem. My two friends were both nervous but also a bit curiou

I Catch My Son Son and Daughter Having Sex!

CMatthews on Incest Stories

I Catch My Two Grown Kids Having Sex in My Living Room.

Short Story by Carolyn Matthews.



I decided to take off from work early and go home to relax around our swimming pool. When I get home, I notice my married son's car in the driveway. He has a key to our house and comes over now and then to borrow his Dad's tools. Anyway, I am always glad to see him because he gets tired of his wife's puss

My Daughter's Friend Natalia Part # 18

skymanjack on Incest Stories

A couple of weeks have now past since the first time I had made love to my daughter, and to her friend Natalia (Taking both girls cherries!) and to Natalia's mom, Svetlana. ( Which all happened in one sweet weekend!)



I sat at the table and told my daughter that Svetlana and I were going out tonight to have dinner and a few drinks afterwards. I told her that she was like a friend to me and I j

LIttle Blue Pill

afterburn610 on Incest Stories

David was 16 year old he lived with his mom, dad and 13 year old sister Sara

David was 5’ 10” slender build. David’s mother Linda who was 35 years old 5’4” tan and in very good shape she had large voluptuous breasts that David fantasized about even though he knew it was wrong a nice round and firm ass and she had all the hair shaved off her pussy except for a thin landing strip. His sister is 5

On The Tip Of His Tongue

writethis69 on Incest Stories

Darcy was a sweet innocent newly minted fourteen year old. Due to over protective parents she was naive about physical love making. If you asked her what oral sex was at best she'd answer that it was phone sex, at worst it was when people talking about it.

At supper Darcy's announced that everyone in science class was assigned a project on genetics. This project was worth half the term

Dog's Bitch and her Neighbor

Rodger-the-Dodger on Animal Stories

Dog's Bitch's Neighbor

It was a hard secret to keep. I thought my husband knew what I was doing with our dog at home while he was at work. He knew, by now, I liked it in bed with the dog because I got hot so quick. Never said "No." I didn't want him to know but I lusted for our dog, its tongue, cock and knot. What is a girl to do when she's helpless and being wildly almost endlessly fucked by a big, juicy cock? It made me sore...hot and happy. Lust meeting lust. My husband watched at first, pounding his meat and would come on my ass while the dog was doing its work. Then he started fucking me after we finished...and I liked it. We would both come off like never before. Now I spent most of my days feeling sexed-up for later on...quite a change from the pre-dog days!

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I preferred dog to man...if I was never fucked by a man again...as long as I had a dog, it would be fine.

I had a neighbor across the street. We exchanged nods and smiles when in our yards. There was something about her that seemed naive or innocent. It was how she walked or held her head. She was a pretty thing usually wearing a light weight dress that shaped her slender figure. I noticed her legs right away. A woman always notices another woman's legs, and then her face and bust. A man sees it in different order--her bust first, then...well...it depends on the man. My neighbor's dress outlined her body when she walked, as though she was revealing herself, which she was not. But the fabric showed her off when she walked toward me. It made me hot. Not for her. Just hot. It was a sensual moment.

"Hi," I would say. "Hi, back," she said. She caught me staring once when she was bending over and must have wondered why. The dress was creasing her ass. I wished a wind had lifted it. One day I asked her in the house for a soda. We sat in the kitchen. It was a hot day so we sat and drank and talked. Her husband worked long hours. So did mine. She didn't have much to do except clean and wash and work at things in the yard. Like me. As girls do, we talked...about sex, our sex lives, our happiness (or rather unhappiness) as girls do. If it isn't unhappy, why share?

I asked her to share a beer. She said she shouldn't so I got out a couple beers and poured them for us..."It's a boring day..." I explained. She smiled that naive smile. We both relaxed a little and I told her my husband was not as nice as he seemed. Her's the same she said...we nodded in understanding.

There we were drinking beer when we shouldn't have been...you know...like naughty housewives sometimes do....Then my damned dog had to get involved. He walked into the kitchen and my neighbor patted his head. "What a nice dog," she said. Some more patting and, it was a woman, right? and the dog naturally began sniffing around...except this was my neighbor, who didn't know our secret...what do dogs know...and was licking her ankle..."He's sure a friendly dog." My eyes got cloudy a bit and I was instantly wet...like dripping. I crossed my legs for fear our dog would come on to me but he had no need for me, as it turned out.

I looked at my neighbor--at how her dress draped between her legs--and she said: "I've heard stories about dogs." I nodded and looked at her..."You know, dirty things about dogs," she continued. I was getting real hot now and it must have showed in my face. "Like what kinds of stories," I asked. My neighbor looked at me funny and smiled. I looked down at her legs. I got two more beers for us. She took a deep swallow! I tried to change the subject: "Can I fix us lunch?" I asked but my neighbor didn't answer. She had a mischievous look in her eyes and petted the dog again. In my wildest dream...but this was no dream...

My dog was licking her ankles and the red tip of his dick was out. He was licking up her leg and I looked at her and then at him. "What is he doing?" she said. "I don't know," I said. "Push him away." But she stroked his ears. "But it feels nice. I have heard about dogs like this..." She moved her dress on either side of her legs. I sucked in air. "My husband has always wanted a dog but I've said 'No.'" I could see her panties, or thong rather, and it didn't hide anything. I stared up her legs. She opened them and looked in my eyes. Her pussy lips were swollen and the thong in between. Her face was flushed now, like mine.

She looked at me as the dog kissed along her thighs. "Are you expecting anyone?" she said. "No." And now the dog was at her thighs. She was stroking his ears, "Nice doggy." He was licking ever closer to her cunt. He knew the routine with me and she was a woman. He knew what to do, where to lick. My neighbor was naked under her dress--just the line of thong--I knew he could smell her juices and I saw her dark hairs and the dog, well, he didn't care if they were dark or blonde like mine...he didn't care if it was me or her or any woman. He wanted the sweet taste of pussy. She pushed his face away and looked at me. "He won't hurt you," I said, "It's just a dog." "Do you think..." she said. "Just let him give you a little lick and then push him down," I teased. "Go on. It's just the two of us girls." She had another swallow of beer. What is it about girls and beer? Most won't drink it and say they prefer wine. But give me a girl who likes a beer and that's a girl who's more open to things. I drank some of mine and looked at her. "Well," she said. "Get on your hands and knees," I said. She stared at me in disbelief. "You're a bitch...a dog's bitch...like me. Try it. One lick will tell you. It's just the two of us." If there was a moment when she would leave, this was it. I thought she might storm off for home. I looked at her like: So what? It gets me off. She knew my secret then. The corners of her mouth were in a dirty smile, her eyes flashing.

"I don't want to do this," she lied. "Get down on your knees," I told her. She just sat there in her chair, like she didn't hear me...then she opened her legs. "Well, he's such a nice dog. Maybe one lick won't hurt." She patted its head, encouraging him. The dog resumed his licking of her thighs. His tail was wagging. I knew he had her scent. He kept at her, finally touching her cunt with his long tongue...her legs spasmed and her fingers went to his ears. The first touch of her cunt by a long slurping dog tongue. Too much for any woman to resist. I knew those thigh movements...the dog knew what to do...He gave her another tentative lick. Maybe she tasted different from me. She played with his ears. It was very quiet in the kitchen just then. He licked her again and she squirmed in her chair, scooting forward, waiting for more, cuddling his face into her cunt. God was I wet! This was new for me, too, watching. My first time. I reached for her legs. It startled her and she looked up. I petted the dog's back. Her legs were soft. The dog looked at me when I touched him and then went back to her, licking again. He had her taste. Different but good. He licked up one side, up the other and again, massaging her cunt lips, stroking her clit. She closed her eyes and held herself for more. Her legs twitched. She began to tremble.

"Get on your knees!" I said again. I was so hot just watching them and was fingering myself. She finally got off the chair and onto her hands and knees. I pulled up her dress and pulled down the thong, helping our dog onto her back. "I shouldn't be doing this," she said but her breathing was fast and her words whispered. She arched her back, lifting her ass. He was into it now, too. His dick out and dripping. He was gripping her back, licking her neck and hair. I spread her and guided his cock between her ass cheeks. Her hand reached underneath trying to position his cock...then she gripped my leg "Put him in me! Do it!" she said. I spread her cunt lips and guided his cock, the dog jabbed and poked and finally he was in her. He got frantic...dancing on her ass and gripping, pressing in her more. A new sweet pussy...different but sweet and willing and wet. She tightened her grip on my leg and he buried himself, plunging inside. Her breath was hot on my legs and she held on. The dog was gripping her sides, lifting her cunt, his whole long cock, pushing in, harder and fucking her with urgency. She gasped, releasing my leg, putting both hands in her face, sucking air, shaking her head from side to side. Her hand reached up to feel his cock buried in her. Dog cum was spilling on the floor. I was shaking, too, fingering myself, closing my eyes. Listening to the passion of dog lust with his hot new bitch. She was saying "No, no, no, no, n n no!" I knew what she meant. She had never come like this before.

She was out of breath and spread as wide as she could to help the dog cock...but it was over now. She was still gulping air and exhausted. The dog was panting, too, as he stood down, licking at her ass, licking up her juices and his too. Like a gentle lover, licking his bitch down from the top, tongueing her down, licking his own dick back into its sheath, just the tip showing, in and out as he licked himself some more. He looked at me and I patted his head. My neighbor still on all fours, still dripping, embarrassed but happy. I pulled her dress to cover her ass, her skin glowing and put her beer in her hand. She needed a drink. She sat back on the chair, taking a deep swallow. "I've never done that before." "Me either...until last month." She laughed at that and drank more beer. The dog looked at us both, side to side. "Good dog," I said. "Very good dog," my neighbor replied, smiling, looking down, a little ashamed. "My husband likes to watch," I said. "I've never been so..." she started. "Hot!" I finished. The dog looked up at me, approaching, but I pushed him away and he went to his corner. "Not now," I said. Maybe later, I thought.

I didn't see her until a few days later when she came out into the yard. Following behind was their new dog! She looked at me, a big smile on her face. "Good morning," she said. "Back at you," I smiled in return.

Wife takes a walk on the wild side part 02

Morgen on Wife Stories

     As she approached her table, she gave me a secret smile, then turned her attention to the trio of horny hunks eagerly waiting for her.

     She sat down, and took the offered rum and coke, and sipped rapidly at it.

     After a few minutes, she took out a quarter, and said, "Burt, Dan, call it in the air, for

Little Sis

DaddyBare on Incest Stories

Miranda my little sister just lay on my bed watching me get changed for bed. She reminded me of a cat the way she lie there unmoving her long raven black hair pillowed around her head, but it was her soft dark eyes half closed yet watching every movement with keen interest that told me she wasn’t here out of innocent boredom.

It was when I started to open my blue jeans that her eyes finally came open and she slightly lifted her head. I pushed down my pants and underwear together then stopped before my dick sprang into view. “Why do you come in here and watch me change every night”? I asked feeling a bit embarrassed by her overt attentions. Miranda just shrugged lifted her head so she could lay with it propped up on her hand then asked, “Hey Mitch, you eve
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r…well you know… do it with a girl”?

Stunned by her question I found myself replying automatically, “No… not yet”. Then proudly puffed up my chest and added, “But I have kissed a girl and she even let me touch her tit”! Miranda just smiled crookedly then unbelieving asked, “Oh really? Who did you kiss”? Embarrassed I looked to my feet feeling my ears go red. “You remember Becky Parks, Jason’s sister”? Miranda nodded yes. “We were in the same class together last year”. “Yeah well her brother sort of dared me too”. So you felt her up? Wow Mitch what was it like”? I guess this dreamy smile crossed my face as I remembered how soft and warm she felt. How Becky smelled like spring flowers and her lips tasted of strawberry. “It was okay I guess”.

“Mitch, don’t be like that! Tell me everything”! I pulled my pants back up, turned towards the door and said, “Look I’m going to finish changing in the bathroom. You should go back to your room too”. Miranda pounced on me like a cat catching a mouse. Her hand whipped out catching my wrist that was holding my pants up. “No wait… I wanted to see…” She didn’t need to finish. I followed her line of sight right to the front of my jeans and knew, my little sis wanted to see my dick!

It was a very awkward moment and most likely if nothing happened we would have stayed like that unmoving all night. What saved us was mom calling from the living room, “Miranda, come help me for a minute”! My little sis eyes still lasered in on my pants whispered, “I got to go”. Then started for the door, just as she reached it I called out, “Hey wait a second”! Then pushed my pants to the floor, my cock now rock hard sprang out! Miranda’s eyes went as big around as a saucer. Mom called again, “Miranda, did you hear me”? She snapped out of her trance called back, “Coming mom”! She stopped herself long enough to lift the hem of her nightgown, showing me her white cotton panties. She giggled embarrassedly, wiggled her hips and left my room saying, “Thanks Mitch! Maybe tomorrow I’ll show you more”?

I didn’t understand what was going on with my baby sis. Girls were still this major mystery and what little the school rumor mill knew about girl’s one thing was certain. Girls weren’t supposed to be as interested in sex like we boys were. Miranda was acting like it was all that was on her mind at least my cock was of great interest to her? When she left my room closing the door behind her I just stood there with my dick in my hand wondering what might have happened if mom didn’t pick that very moment to call? The only thing I knew as fact was I liked the way my sister smiled with I showed her my boner!

The next night was a Friday. Mom and dad were getting ready to go out for the evening, “Okay kids, you be good and don’t stay up to late okay”? “Okay mom, have a good time”! “Bye mom, Bye dad, have a good time”! We said like we always did only this time I could feel a real sexual tension coming from my sis.
As soon as mom and dad were out the front door Miranda came and lay next to me on the couch. Her little hand went straight for the front of my shorts and rubbing the flat of her hand over my now growing dick she whispers, “Hurry up and show it to me! I want to see it again Mitch, please”! I put my hand over hers and held it still while I listened for the sound of our parent’s car leaving. I waited until I saw the headlight move across the windows in the front of the house signifying they had really left for the night. Miranda watched with me and once we were sure they were gone we turned our heads to face each other and I said, “Okay but you have to show me yours too”!

I swear to god you never saw two kids move so fast to strip out of their clothes. Like a race to see who would finish first. I stepped out of my shorts slightly ahead of Miranda who was hopping around on one foot trying to get her panties free of her foot. When she did stand upright she whined, “No fair you had lees clothes to take off”! I stood there looking at my sisters naked body and felt overwhelmed by lustful desires. Miranda followed my line of sight right to her puckered bald pink pussy then giggled, “See something you like Mitch”? Slowly I tore my eyes away, gulped and nodded yes dumbly.

I can’t really say how we ended back on the couch, lying on our sides facing each other. All I knew was we lain so my face was looking right between my sister’s open legs. Now I’d seen my sister’s pussy before. You know back when we were little and mom made us take baths together. It still looked much the same, a smooth bald mound broken by a slit of flesh that ran up the middle, hiding a deeper pink within. Only now her pussy seemed different, more mysterious alluring, almost beckoning! Somehow in the last couple years my sister’s pussy and become erotic!

Miranda lay with my dick right at eye level. Both her soft hands eagerly explored every bump fold and vein. She even cupped my nut sack testing the weight before going back to flipping it from side to side studying in great detail what a boys things looked like close up.

For my part I was not quite so brazen. Hesitantly my fingers tenderly parted the silky soft outer lips to see what secrets lay hidden. Her vulva parted for me like the opening of some rare fleshy flower. Things I’d only heard about in passing blossomed before my eyes, Clitoris, Libya, Vaginal opening. Overlaid in my mind was the anatomy image from a text book. I remembered the part names from health class I just didn’t understand what they did?

Miranda’s clit peeked out of its hood looking kind of purple and swollen. I reached my other hand in and sticking out a finger flicked it lightly. “Oooo. Mitch… what are you doing”? Miranda asked after doing this sharp intake of breath. I flicked her little love button again remembering the guys at school saying this was where girls liked to be rubbed. “Oh god… what are you doing to me? Mitch…Please…Aha that’s nice”!

As I fingered my little sister’s puss I became aware of her hips rocking in time with my touch. I placed the flat of my finger over her bump and pressed down in it. She shuttered then scolded, “Don’t tease me! Go back to doing what you did before”! I did and in reward Miranda started to pump her fist over my shaft.

Things sort of get blurry from there. I could feel my nuts tighten and fill with seamen as my baby sis worked my cock. I dimly recall putting a finger in her hole and Miranda humping my hand like a woman possessed! My sister came first clamping her thighs closed on my hands. She body jerked wildly as I tried to keep doing what she liked. Shuttering in tempo with her orgasm she wrapped her arms around my legs, I felt my cock brush her cheek as she nuzzled her nose in my pubic hair. Finally she yelled, “Stop… no more okay! Let me do you now”!

Miranda pulled me around so I lay flat on my back. She sat on my chest facing my feet. Both her hands took up my cock and she pumped her fists quickly in this death grip. Because she was leaned way over I found myself staring right up her butt crack. Her little puckered rosebud that was her asshole seemed to wink at me! I just wanted a closer look at it so I put my hands on her hips and pulled her back. Miranda thought I wanted to do something else so she lifted up, scooted back and came down with her puss right on my mouth!

Once my friend Jason had found this porn site on the internet, a very short movie showed this guy giving a girl head. I kind of knew what was expected to a darted my tongue tip out and started hunting around for her clitty. When I finally felt her bump Miranda arched her back and let out the low pitched growling groan deep in her throat! That told me she liked it so I puckered my lips sucked her button in and flicked my tongue across it!

Three things hooked me on pussy eating. First was the taste, sweet and musky. The second part was how my baby sister went absolutely wild humping my face! She loved being eaten out and later would beg me to do it again and again! But the real thrill that turned me into a devout pussy eater came when after a minute my own little sister opens her mouth and sucked my cock!

Nothing in my life had prepared me for the feeling of a hot wet mouth engulfing my dick then bobbing her head on it like a sewing machine! Miranda was obvious to what she was doing. My sister was on the verge of her own orgasm. I knew because her moaned her pleasure with my cock stuffed in her mouth! So intent she was on her approaching climax I don’t think she even noticed when my seamen flooded her mouth! She just swallowed and kept on moaning and sucking! Shit it felt like she was going to suck my nuts out the way she redoubled her efforts. Once my last drop drained in her, the pleasure turned sharp and almost painful, but little Miranda never skipped a beat and sucked me right back to full hardness.

When Miranda came she arched her back and body trembling screamed, “Oh God….Put your fingers in me! Fuck me with your fingers….Please”! I did and she exploded as soon as they entered her. I had to use one hand to keep her from falling over. I was drowning in her pussy juices making it hard to keep it up. My nose plugged up and I felt like I was choking, but still I lapped away at her puss! I wanted to make my baby sis cum for me again!

Miranda fell limply across my body. Her hand tenderly took up my cock again. She rubbed my shaft against her cheek and leaned in to kiss it right at the base. I could feel her heart pounding in her chest like she’d just run a marathon. I couldn’t quite reach her back so I ended up stroking her ass cheeks to calm her down. We lay together like that for a good long time, Miranda idly playing with my dick while I rubbed her butt. It was all so calming yet intimate I just felt like I could stay like this forever. Without thinking about it the words escaped my lips, “So like… do you want to be my girlfriend from now on”?

Miranda rolled to her side. Her hand never let go of my cock, it was her toy now and she wasn’t about to give it up. She looked me in the eye and with a serious expression asked, “If I say yes can we do this again”? “I guess we have to keep it a secret, you know us being brother and sister” Miranda perked, “I don’t mind that you’re my brother”! I smiled back at her loving face before replying, “You may be my little sister but you’re still the most beautiful sexy girl I ever saw in my entire life! So I’d love it if you were my girl”! Would you believe after all we’d already done she blushes and dropped her eyes embarrassedly? Since she didn’t answer I prompted her. “Well… what do you think”?

Miranda flipped around so she could sit her bottom on my belly, she tossed her long black hair over her shoulder as her hands on my chest steadied her balance. She playfully looked down at me and asked, “Do you like me Mitch”? “I shook my head and said, “No… I love you! That’s why I asked”! She gave me this crooked smile then lifting up on her knees she leaned in and kissed me right on the mouth, with tongue! As we kissed I felt her hand snaked between our bodies. She guided my tip right to her opening then to my utter amazement pushed herself back!

Miranda was wet enough that my cock just popped into her all at once. Well at least a couple of inches of it. She held still letting herself get accustomed to the intruder stretching her wider than she expected. After a moment she broke out kiss and asked, “So how do I feel to you”! “Oh shit your pussy is way better than your mouth”! She sat up a little again propping herself up on her hands. She looked down to where we joined then looked back at me. “If I do this you have to promise never to stick it any other girls”! “You’re the only girl I’d ever want to put it in anyway so yeah I promise”! She lifted up and pushed down hard! I felt her cherry pop! Buried all the way in she slipped down to take every bit of me in! I could see her wince and worried she might be hurt bad. Miranda took a long calming breath, looked down again to see, “Wow its all in there”! “Yeah it is, how does it feel”? “That fucken hurt! Now I just feel all stuffed like I ate too much”! “I can take it out if you want”? “No it’s fine, I kind of like you in me”! “Well you cunt feels awesome to me”!

Miranda loves to hear complements and hearing her cunt felt awesome made her smile, at first. Then she frowned and scolded, “Well hurry up and cum in me! I’m really sore down there so don’t take all day”! I reached up and pulled her down to me. Miranda hugged me tight and as I started to hump up at her she humped down to match my rhythm.

Now let’s be honest with each other. I wasn’t about to last long. I was blowing my load in my sister in just over a minute. But the way her cunt muscles gripped my cock I wasn’t about to go soft. Miranda knew by my actions when I squirted too. Hell how could she not notice the way I rammed it up her then held still while my cock erupted? I gave her another half dozen strokes then lay back and let the rest drain.

I stroked my sister’s hair and back lovingly, “You can get off now if you want”? She shook her head no, “I like being like this, besides, I’m your girlfriend now. This is where I belong”!

Babysitter's discovery part 3

Morgen on Teen Stories

     Just then the baby's cry came over the nursery room monitor.

     Emma, acting on instinct, tried to rise from the bed, before realizing that she was still restrained, her arms secured to the headboard.

     Anna said, "No need to worry Emma, I will take care of Monica, and you can wait here, I still

My Niece and her BFF- Amanda the Fuck Toy

pervnxtdoor on Forced Stories

While Christy dozed, still naked on the couch in the pool house, I took Amanda inside with the camera, her still naked with a towel wrapped loosely around her. As we went into my office, I connected the camera to a TV on my desk and rewound the tape. Amanda crawled her cute naked ass onto my lap. I kissed the back of her neck and said "which part should we watch, Amanda? You or Chr

Mom's Horse Hunger Part 4

varunpal89 on Animal Stories

Chapter 5

Patti opened her eyes to the morning sun. A flush of desire swept over her as she remembered the day before. It had been a day of exploration and discovery, and she quickly jumped out of bed, knowing today would be even better.
Dressed in shorts and top, she scurried downstairs. "Mommy! Mommy!" She ran to the kitchen. "Mom--" The k

A close shave

Morgen on Lesbian Stories

      Ashley Barselt stripped off her gym uniform, when she was naked, she joined the girls heading into the showers. Today's class had been held outside, they had been holding tryouts for the school's athletic teams, it had been a hot day, and she looked forward to showering the sweat off of her body.

     Ashley was pumped up, sh

Forbidden Lust Part 2

cassilac on Incest Stories

SUMMARY OF CHAPTER 1: Cassie had the hots for her uncle George for a number of years, and he just made the first move on her. (I advise reading the entire chapter 1 before you read this chapter.)



Chapter two:

When we all woke up, we had some coffee, a beer, and then George and I were on our way. George

My Daughter's Friend Natalia Part #7

skymanjack on Incest Stories

I head out to the kitchen to get the food for the barbeque, when my daughter comes in wearing her two peice light pink swim suit. It looks so nice on her the way the two patches of triangles hugs her sweet budding breast, and the small triangle down below just hinding that sweet puffy semi bald virgin pussy, that hugs around to a wonderful firm ass. Rachelle asks if I need any help? I tell her sh

Vacation with a difference part 1

Morgen on Forced Stories

       I awoke with a pounding headache, god, I needed an aspirin. I went to get up, and was stopped. I felt a curious resistance of my arms and legs, looking at them, I saw why. My arms were stretched up above my shoulders, velcro cuffs were fitted around my wrists, and an attached chain was securely fastened to a brass rail headboard. Looking down, I saw my legs

The Park Chapter 2

Nastyman on Wife Stories

 

 
 

 

I don’t know what I was waiting for. I had been sitting on the bench across from the park toilets for nearly an hour now. In that time only two people had entered them and had left almost immediately.

 

After another call last night on my mobile I had decided I had to take the chance and come back and rub out my phone number that was scrawled on the wall. I had just about convinced my husband that they were wrong numbers having hung up as soon as I heard a strange

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r’s voice asking if I was available.

 

Thank goodness Mike had an early start this morning as he had a plane to catch that would keep him away until the weekend and he was planning on dropping in to his parents on the way home so wouldn’t be back until late Sunday night.

 

I say thank goodness because at least that gave me six days to try and stop these phone calls. It also prevented any chance of him seeing my bruised breast since he went up to bed way before me so he could try and get a good sleep before the trip. I must say when I woke up this morning my breast felt no pain and the bruises although could be seen were no where near as angry as they were last night.

 

I looked around for the umpteenth time and decided I may as well get it over with…after all how long would it take for me to nip in, wash the pencil off and leave.

 

I rose from the bench and made my way over to the gent’s toilet…my head spinning around checking that there was no one around and finally with my heart pounding I dashed into the toilets and entered the stall that had my name and number written on the wall by that dirty disgusting tramp. I pushed the door shut and leaned against it, my eyes closed and listening intently in case I was followed on being seen entering the washrooms.

 

The strong smell of urine lay heavy in the still air.

 

I opened my eyes and noticed the floor was covered with stale pee that still pooled in spots as it lay upon the dirty tile floor. The toilet seat was similarly in a disgusting dirty state.

 

In the corner was an empty wine bottle where no doubt some vagrant…maybe the very one that I had given …no…the one that took £70 from me, bought the wine and had come back in the dry to drink it.

 

I looked around at all the words and drawings that had started me on the downward spiral yesterday…thank goodness I eventually had come to my senses when I awoke this morning.

 

I opened my bag and took out the polythene sachet that contained the wet cloth. I was about to rub the message clean when I paused…

 

What if the tramp carried out his threat…I had got 2 calls last night…if he were to write my number in another 5 or 10 places then my phone would never stop ringing…I had to think.

 

Maybe if I changed the 3 to an 8 and the 1 to a 7…would he notice?

 

I looked about me…there were loads of numbers…surely they all were not getting two calls a night.

 

Then it struck me…the others seemed old…they had stains and dirt…mine looked new…it was new…maybe if I could disguise it so it looked like it was written some time ago thus eliminating the calls.

 

I tried to smear it with the damp cloth but all that did was to clean the wall about it and erase the message. I stopped immediately.

 

I looked about until my hand decided to move slowly towards the wooden toilet seat…dragging my finger across the sticky surface wincing slightly before raising it to the message. The effect of trying to dirty the scribble only managed to smudge it.

 

What was making the other doodles, sketches and words dated was time…and…

 

Why did my pussy start to itch when dry cum and piss cum to my mind. Was it the way that piss and cum had gotten on the wall, men purposely urinating and ejaculating on them?

 

I looked down at the hole…the hole that I had first seen a cock thrust through…the hole where I had my left breast pushed through…My pussy was starting to get that familiar itch. My hand was already mauling my tit through my clothes.

 

I moaned as I lowered my face to the hole, peering into the empty stall next to me. I pushed my face to it…opening my mouth craving there was a cock the other side wishing to use my waiting gaping mouth.

I sank to my knees not caring what the state of the floor was in as my right hand foraged its way between my coat and down my jeans and into my panties. A finger worked upon my pulsating clit as best it could under my tight restrictive clothing.

 

I sucked and swallowed that imaginary cock as my fingers dildo’d my burning aching cunt.

 

Pulling my head from the hole I slowly dragged my tongue up the cum stained wall…disappointed that all I could taste was grime…

 

My right tit...the one that was so abused yesterday found its way to the hole. I leaned into it but was being restricted by the clothes…I wanted my bare tit to be pushed through…to be sucked…caressed…bitten…

 

As I knelt on the floor my fingers tore at my coat buttons, ripping them from the button holes and with impatience raised my t-shirt and bra together in one movement and dragging my jeans down over my ass. I raised myself until I could squeeze my left breast through the hole in the partition. My right hand flew back to my wet cunt.

 

I closed my eyes as my fingers sloshed noisily as they pumped in and out of my tight cunt hole…my thumb rubbing the erect clitoris that was extended way beyond its protective sheath than I had ever known…aching painfully to be satisfied.

 

My moans were getting louder, my silent pleas of sexual abuse started to get louder as my excitement grew…I did not care…I wanted someone to hear me…to see my bare tit through the wall...to caress it…no…to squeeze and abuse it…to hurt it…use it…spunk all over it.

 

Yes…I wanted them to shoot their sperm laden juice all over my lily white tit so I could then suck it off…taste their salty tangy cream on my tongue before swallowing it …

 

I craved cum…I wanted cum…

 

I pushed my body closer to the wall…trying to get my entire tit through. My tongue licking the panel imagining that I was licking fresh warm semen of it.

 

My climax was not forthcoming…My clit was getting sore with the severity of my administrations. I stopped masturbating and pulled my tit from the hole.

 I sat back down on my haunches…my coat wide open with my t-shirt and red lacy bra pushed right up exposing my breasts. My jeans and matching panties to my bra were halfway down my thighs exposing my cunt that was glistening with my juices.

 

My cunt ached for relief…my nipples were sore and I don’t ever recall seeing them that hard and erect.

 

I started to tease my cunt lips avoiding my sensitive clit, occasionally slipping a finger inside the now dilated entrance to my soaking wet pussy.

 

I followed my juices as they flowed freely…I froze momentarily when my finger came into contact with my perineum…it was an area that I had never explored sexually before. The feeling as I gently teased that sensitive area only made my cunt pulsate all the more.

 

Dare I?

 

I did not have to time to contemplate whether I dare or dare not… my finger automatically took the silent dare…I touched my anus. Sexual shock waves ran right through my whole body. My finger slid smoothly over the tightly closed entrance to the dirtiest of places…lubricated by my own vaginal juices.

 

The tip of my finger pushed and probed at the tiny access, trying to find a way into that dirty orifice…I wanted to push a finger into my poo tube.

 

I tried to widen my legs but my jeans and panties were restricting them from parting. I rose and pushed my jeans and panties down taking my shoes with them as they slid over my feet…not caring that they were being dragged across the filthy floor.

 

I bent my knees slightly…my right hand sliding across my right buttock, until my finger once more came into contact with the puckered rosebud…my body shivered with excitement.

 

I leaned down grabbing the toilet seat with my left hand for support  I forced my middle finger into and past that tight sphincter…slightly grimacing with the pain…my cunt reacting as my finger slid to the first knuckle...I paused to let my anus get used to the invading probe.

 

I tried to push it in further…it hurt but I managed to get it up the second knuckle…I think…it was hard to tell. I could feel the waiting poo stools touch the tip of my digit.

 

Slowly I started to withdraw my finger…the smooth slippery anal walls feeling loose against the tight sphincter…I leant forward spreading my ass cheeks further apart, easing the grip on my finger by that tight anal ring. When it was almost fully out I started to slip it back in.

 

Leaning further forward my left hand gripping the sticky toilet seat tighter…I closed my eyes as I started to feel the pain ease and the sexual sensations increase as I slowly finger fucked my virgin ass. My body was responding to the new feeling…my pussy juices were starting to flow.

 

I wanted my finger to probe deeper but the angle of my hand prevented me from doing so. My bowels started to react to the invading digit and I felt I needed to sit down and let my bowels flow.

 

Lower and lower my head dropped, pushing my ass up until my forehead came in contact with the seat…my long hair cascading into the dirty bowl falling just short of the pungent water.

 

I moaned out loud as I pushed my head forward and up slightly…first running my nose through the sticky deposits inhaling the pungent odour before my tongue licking the acrid tasting residue…my finger continuing to plunge in and out my easing anal passage…but I still craved depth. I could see my pendulous swinging tits sway as I rocked on my finger.

 

Suddenly I froze…my finger deep in my ass and my head rose slightly from the toilet seat as I heard the unmistakable sound of footsteps on the tiled floor. The heavy clanging of what sounded like a metal bucket hitting the floor. I heard the voice curse and swear at the state of the toilets.

 

I stopped finger fucking my tight asshole when the over whelming urge to shit became more urgent. I slowly rose from my bent position, withdrawing my finger from my now lose anal ring…trying not to make a sound….clenching my bottom cheeks so my bowels would not open.

 

“Anyone in here?” the voice which sounded Asian called out as the door was not so gently kicked open. My hand immediately flew towards it pushing it close again.

 

“Sorry mate…just the cleaner here…don’t know why I bother though…place will be filthy within an hour of me leaving it.”

 

He started to whistle some tuneless number as I heard the bucket being filled.

 

As I listened to the sound of water splashing into the bucket he walked into the third stall…swear loudly before flushing the toilet and moving into the adjacent stall. I heard the toilet being flushed.

 

“Fucking hell” the voice called out…

 

My eyes shot to the hole only to see a black face staring up at me.

 

The face disappeared and the footsteps went to the tap and I heard the water being switched off.

 

The sound of his footsteps seemed to resonate loudly in the toilet as it approached my stall. I looked down only to realise that I was naked from the waist down and my tits still on full view…he must have seen everything.

 

I started to feel the steady pressure applied to the door as the cleaner tried to open it.

 

“Open it Mrs…you could be in big trouble being in here…don’t you know it is the gents?”

 

“I…I…just came in her to use the toilet…the ladies next door is locked…”

 

“Locked my ass…it was yesterday because I had to switch off the water because of a leak…I fixed that last night and its been open ever since then…”

 

“I…I…” I was lost for words.

 

“Better open this door Mrs…”

 

I held the coat closed by my lapels with my right hand and stepped back…my left hand went to the broken handle and slowly pulled the door towards me.

 

There before me was a skinny elderly man …probably well into his sixties…He looked Pakistani or Indian and dressed in dark blue overalls…in his hand by his side he held a dirty looking toilet brush with a long wooden handle.

 

“So…what are you doing in here then?”

 

“I…I…really needed to use the toilet and I assumed the ladies next door was still closed as it was when I came yesterday”

 

“Do you usually take your jeans right off…” … I watched as the dark skinned hand reach out and grab my right wrist pulling it away from my body forcing me to release my coat lapels …my coat parting exposing my breasts… “And bare those melons…for a piss?”

 

Once again I was lost for words.

 

His bony hand reached out and gently lifted my left breast up as if he were weighing it. I said nothing but allowed him to bounce it in his hand gently… Lovely pair of melons you have there.”

 

I shut my eyes and clenched my ass cheeks tighter and whispered… “I need to go”

 

“Need to go where Mrs…not until we have had a little fun…”

 

My look of surprise only made him smile…

 

“No...I have to use the toilet…I am desperate...”

 

“Go ahead Mrs…never seen a woman up close take a leak”

 

“No...no you don’t understand…I...I...need to…” I could not say the words and my shocked expression returned on hearing that he wanted to watch me take a pee.

 

“Ohh you need a shit…then don’t let me stop you”

 

“Please…please…let me do it and you can play with my breasts afterwards.” I could not believe I was trying to bargain with a cleaner to let me go to toilet in my own privacy.

 

His grin just broadened and he stayed exactly where he was…I sighed and not being able to hold it in for much longer I raised the back of my coat and sat down…just in time as my anal sphincter relaxed and I started to defecate right before a complete stranger whose face I could not look up at.

 

I saw the dirty toilet brush come towards me and its bristles poke me on my inner knee. I knew what he wanted and looked up at him pleading…he bounced the brush between both knees, the softish nylon bristles tickling more than hurting my flesh.

 

Slowly I parted my legs as I sat on the toilet exposing my cunt and at that very moment a long thin parcel of waste was being forced out of my bottom…it broke and dropped with a plop.

 

I could see the cleaner rub the crotch of his overalls as he gazed upon my naked cunt.

 

Oh no…I said the word cunt…surely not…please don’t…I was starting to become sexually aroused.

 

I saw the man open up the bottom few buttons of his overalls, fish inside and pull out a dark long cock, making it appear all the longer due to its girth…it was probably only fractionally thicker than my thumb and must have been 6 or 7 inches long.

 

I could feel another stool coming…I leaned back and rested my hands behind me on the dirty seat and pushed my pelvis forward…the cleaner stooped slightly so he could have a better view of the long soft brown waste squeeze out of my anus. I watched as his scrawny fingers slowly wanked his cock.

 

I eased myself down on hearing the familiar plop…my urethra was staring to dilate as I could feel my urine now wishing to be released. My hands went down and spread my cunt lips apart so he could see the yellow fluid pour out. It started to flow.

 

He watched for a few seconds before lowering his hand into the stream of warm liquid before cupping my pussy allowing the cascading fall to pool in his hand and fall into the bowl.

 

He lifted his hand cupped with the pale yellow pee and brought it to my tit. I breathed in holding my stomach as I felt my nipple come in contact with the warm piss…the flow of urine from my pussy temporarily stopped.

 

I felt his hand slowly wash my breast in my own waste, oiling up my breast with my own pee… rivulets of the warm liquid running down my tummy converging back between my legs.

 

The cleaner slid his hand under my tit and lifted it towards my mouth…knowing what his intentions were my tongue came out to meet it.

 

Tingling shock waves ran from my erect nipple through to my cunt when I felt the tangy taste of my juice…My lips formed around the hard rubbery nub and my mouth sucked hard.

 

I felt my tit being released from the squeezing fingers and I allowed my mouth to release my throbbing nipple…my tit dropping back down to its natural position.

 

I relaxed for a few seconds and my urine started to flow…the cleaner stood back and watched it as it made the splashing sound as it hit the water in the bowl. I widened my legs even wider causing the spurting piss to spurt further out hitting the wooden toilet seat.

 

I wanted the stranger to look at my cunt as it spewed out the yellow water…my fingers going down and grasping my pussy…I pulled them obscenely apart showing the inner pink flesh of my cunt…

 

We both stared at my gaping cunt until my pee slowly ebbed.

 

I started to tease my clit as it showed its pink head through the protective sheath. My cunt ached as I teased and toyed with my cunt…my eyes not leaving the face of my watcher. I was getting more and more aroused as the more I exposed and played.

 

The bony hand reached out and offered me the dirty toilet brush…Once again I knew what he was wanting me to do…and much to my shame I did exactly that…I started to use the handle as a cock…I started to fuck myself in front of him…pushing the handle in and out at a steady rhythm.

 

He suddenly turned and started to walk to the exit…I thought he was leaving…only to hear the door close and him inserting a key from the inside and locking it, before walking back to look at this wanton woman openly masturbating.

 

I let go of the brush when he grasped it and slowly slid it in until I could feel it touching my sensitive cervix. He held it there on seeing me wince slightly. Then he withdrew the wooden shaft just as slowly out.

 

He repeated that several times each time when reaching the top of my cunt he would apply a little more pressure than the last…and each time when touching my cervix he would twist the brush in his hand so it irritated the entrance to my womb…the pain almost unbearable…and yet extremely pleasurable.

 

I was getting more and more aroused…and silently under my breath hoping that he would plunge that wooden stick right up that tight birth passageway and make me scream…

 

He did the exact opposite and you could hear the moan of disappointment come from my lips as he pulled the brush right out and flung it on the floor. Grabbing me by my hair he pulled me out of the stall and over to the wash hand basins forcing me to grasp the basins. He flung my coat up over my back exposing my ass. I was starting to panic…I knew his intentions…

 

“Please…I am at my most fertile”

 

He slapped my ass hard making me yelp in pain but his hand held me firmly down so I could not rise. He slapped my other cheek equally as hard…I yelped again.

 

Even though his cock was not that thick it did not stop me from crying out, as in one hard stroke he drove it fully into my rectum. It was only the second thing to ever enter there…my finger being the first not 15 minutes before…but at least it was not so bad as it could have been for my cunt juices… and ashamed to say…my poop had given it some lubrication.

 

That lubrication soon aided the cock as it ploughed into my poop chute… I was starting to enjoy using these earthy terms.

 

I looked up in the mirror and saw my pendulous tits swing as the cleaner fucked my ass. I could feel myself push back onto his prick trying to get it deeper. We were communicating to each other in derogatory terms…once again the more degrading name he used on me the more aroused I became.

 

If he were not thrusting so hard and I did not need my hands for support they would have once more be clawing at my engorged clit. Suddenly he pushed in hard and stood there with his long thin cock deep inside my bowels…and he moaned.

 

I could feel his hot semen pump into my tight anal passage. All I could think of that I wish it were into my mouth and throat that his man juice was being pumped not being wasted up my ass. I would have pushed him off and dropped down to my knees and swallowed his dirty cock to taste his cum if he had not wedged me so tight between his body and the basin.

 

To my horror I was starting to lose control as I thought about doing that most despicable act…taking that cock from my asshole and tasting his combined man juice with my anal secretions. I wanted to be debased to such a level of taking a cleaners cock right out of my ass and put it in my mouth and clean it of my shitty deposit.

 

Finally he slowed down his thrusts to a stop and pulled his semi hard cock from my ass. I could feel my anal sphincter still gaping where it had been forced open and with his cum mixed with my anal secretions oozing out as I stood there bowed over the dirty basin, my t-shirt and red bra pushed up with my tits hanging down…

 

I looked at the old man as he washed his now soft dark skinned man meat in the sink next to mine.

 

I was still aroused as the anal fucking had not given me any physical relief…but figured I could get that easily enough when I returned home. I removed my coat, tucked my tits back into my bra and pulled down my crumbled t-shirt and started to wipe the cum running down my thigh.

 

I was still trying to clean up my soiled thighs and bottom…occasionally getting a jolt of sexual excitement when my hand touched my cunt, when he tucked his prick back into his overalls … “I am way behind …there’s the bucket, and mop and pointing to the discarded loo brush…clean these toilets while I nip next door and do the ladies, and they had best be done well.”

 

Could he be serious??? I looked on in amazement as he turned and went to the door and I heard the key turn. Instead of leaving the toilets I heard his footsteps return… went into my stall and picked up my jeans and panties…grabbed my coat next to me he walked back towards the exit…  “Should stop you from leaving before I get back” he left the toilets with me standing just in my t-shirt and bra…my shoes on the floor in the stall…I was speechless.

 

It took me a few moments to get used to me being resigned to my fate so I figured the quicker I started, the sooner I would be able to leave. It had not crossed my mind that at any time I could have been seen half naked by someone if they had entered the toilets…

 

As soon as I picked up the toilet brush, memories of what I had done with it flashed through my mind…my cunt started to flood.

 

I was tempted to attend to my aching pussy but the thought the consequences of what that cleaner might do to me if I had not finished cleaning the gents toilets by the time he got back forced me to push my sexual needs to another time.

 

I quickly set about cleaning the three dirty bowls in the stalls, ensuring that they were as clean as I could get them without the use of cleaning agents. As I scrubbed the white enamel I could not help but look at the sketches and obscene messages on the walls of the other two stalls. They were adding fuel to my already burning pussy…and it was on more than one occasion that my hand strayed to my cunt lips.

 

The last stall I noticed did not have a hole connecting to the stall next to it but there was a much smaller hole…maybe about three inches in the back wall. I peered into it and it took me some time to realise that I was looking directly into a stall that was in the ladies section of the block.

 

I pulled away when I saw the pair of blue overalls enter the stall and the familiar clang of a metal bucket being lowered onto the tile floor. I was frozen for a split second until through the thin partition I could hear the splashing sound…a sound that I was very familiar with having a husband and two sons.

 

I slowly lowered my eye to the hole to catch the Asian holding his long thin cock in his hand and a stream of urine arc its way into the bowl.

 

I dropped to my knees and with my belly resting on the wooden seat, my fingers started to work my throbbing clit as I stared at the cascading piss. Images that I do not know where they came from flashed through my mind. Not even 24 hours ago I would have ever dreamed of those thoughts never mind I being half naked in a gent’s washroom bent over a stained bowl.

 

My fingers pumped in and out of my cunt as my thumb flicked and rubbed my sensitive nub. I was lost in my own fantasy when to my horror I felt something wet run up my between my legs and onto my exposed ass…

 

My head spun around just as that tongue swiped once again…making my whole body shiver in excitement

 

“Spud…” I whispered…recognising the dog from yesterday.

 

My mind now distracted from the stall I was looking in to what the dog was doing between my legs…

 

Removing my own hand from my pussy and stooping lower whilst pushing my bottom up I encouraged Spud to use his tongue on me…each lick of his tongue pushing me closer and closer to my impending climax.

 

Readjusting myself I was able to support my upper body by resting my breasts on the wooden seat  and my head bowed low over the side of the bowl I snaked my hands to my ass cheeks to spread them wider so that Spuds tongue could work its way deeper into my pussy.

 

I moaned in ecstasy.

 

“Spud….Spud….come out of there…”

 

It took me a few seconds to register the female voice calling.

 

“Spud…Spud…bad dog…come out of there…don’t make me come in and get you…”

 

My sudden movement of rising to my feet and turning in panic did not distract Spud from his enjoyment of tasting my juices…he nuzzled right in and his tongue continued its onslaught from my front.

 

“Hello…hello...anyone in there?”

 

I remained silent.

 

“Hello…hello…” I heard soft footsteps enter the toilets.

 

I tried to push spud out of the stall but not in time…

 

“There you are …bad boy…come here.”

 

Spud had other things on his mind other than obeying his mistress.

 

I heard the quiet sound of rubber on wet floor…

 

“Diane????”

 

I gasped in horror… “Janet?”

 

 

 

 

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