"Hello, Chad, I'm Rita," she said, putting her hand out to him.
He got up and shook her hand. "I remember, but it's nice to meet you again. You're a lucky woman, I didn't even know my dad was seeing anyone, but don't get me wrong."
"Okay, and this is my daughter, Rina," she introduced me as I strolled towards him.
"So, Rita and Rina?" he asked, putting his hand out to me.
"I know, people have mixed us up countless times because our names are so alike, but she's like twenty-seven years older than me."
"Twenty-five, I'm just saying, hun," my mom corrected me, before pecking my head. "I know we've had a little face time, but your dad and I would like to give us a little time alone to get acquainted."
"You'll like her son," his dad added before they left.
My eyes went ove
My mom and I went into our bedroom and sat down on my bed. I closed the door and calmly came to her, but I surely didn't know what to expect from her as I sat next to her. I was still ready to find out because after having sex with Rosalyn in front of her, I had to think about something huge with her.
"I'm biased as hell, but you're a beyond stunning young woman, Lena. If you're willing to get this close to me, then I can't turn you down," she explained, before kissing me. "I'd hope your mom would support us, and so you know, there's not a day that I don't miss her. I'm sure Kat feels the same way about her late husband."
"Okay, Mom, just remember: once we do it, we can't undo it."
"I know, but I love you so much that it'll be okay," she whispered, before kissing me again.
Tha
It was Friday. The last couple of days had been quite eventful to say the least. I was jerked off amongst all of my coworkers and I was jerked off in a hallway before being pushed on my ass, all in successive date. What made it even weirder is that it was my unassuming platonic friend that did it, all without saying a single word to me.
My walk into work was less determined than yesterday. I still said my greetings to the ladies as normal, but inside I was feeling confused. I wasn't sure what was happening to me. I kept replaying the events from the last few days. I kept feeling the slow slight tug of my cock in the auditorium and how the cum felt as it soaked through my pants. I then felt the firm furious stroking as her hand twisted around my cock. The feeling of being expo
A Mother's Direction
Chapter 2
As I woke up, last night's events played in my head as I recalled everything that happened. I think what surprised me the most was that I wasn't feeling shame or guilt. I honestly didn't feel like nothing wrong had happened. He enjoyed it, I enjoyed it, no one was hurt or traumatized, and we never touched each other. So, I decided right then and there that it was not going to be an issue for him to be comfortable enough in his own house to dress or not dress and masturbate when and where he wants. I really wanted to masturbate myself, but I looked at my phone and was shocked to see it say 10:47 am. "Holy shit, I really over slept."
I got out of bed and threw on a t-shirt and shorts and walked out of my bedroom. And sitting on the sofa was my
My wife, Jenna, had just told me that five black guys had left her pussy and ass devastated and they had dumped wads of cum down her throat. She also told me how much she liked big cocks. She flat out told me, that she If I was going to bring men to fuck her, she definitely wanted them to have big cocks. She told me, If I'm going to be your whore, I want to be a big cock whore because I want them to fuck me deep and hard. So, our marriage had definitely changed and she wanted plenty of big cocks, race did not matter, the only qualifier were big dicks, the bigger the better.
I immediately started working posting her picture on websites with some contact information. The description had the most important qualifier were huge cocks, race did not matter. I put some videos of her getting fuc
The first time she saw my cock was over two years ago when she had just moved in with us. Believe it or not, my relationship with my daughter started with a text message that read “Hi. This is Lexi. I think you might be my dad.” At first I didn’t respond to the message because I thought it might be a scam. Then another message “sorry if I scared you, I got your number from my mom, Rebecca. She said you and her had a relationship and I was the result”. Wow. I was floored. Fast forward past our first awkward meeting, a DNA test, and a crappy living situation for her, and there we were, moving my new daughter into our house with us.
Oh yes back to my story. So there I was laying in bed, watching porn on my phone, with my headphones in. The video was this hot ass woman sucking on this guys
This story originally had photos in it but they won't post
Straying into canine sex has unexpected consequences ..………….
Chapter 1
Hi. I have been struggling a bit with a taboo fantasy that has been building for
some time now. For a couple of years I have had a crush on my neighbours dog
Rana. This is him:
I mean isn’t he
such a complete
dish? He is 5
now and I have
watched him
for the last 2
years with
increasing
interest. My
mum and little
sister were
away now for
two weeks and
this coincided
with my
neighbours
asking me to
look after him
as they were
going abroad.
So it was
settled that he
could live with
me for the
period.
For the first day things were normal but in the evening of the second day I
found my kinky side getting the better of me and I st
It was the early summer. I was studying for my last exam of the semester, and it was a difficult one. I spent almost the whole day in my room behind the books. Now it was already late afternoon and the rumbling in my stomach reminded me I should better head downstairs and find something in the fridge.
I was walking down the stairs to the hallway, when I heard some unfamiliar sounds. I stopped for a moment and listened. Then I continued to descend step by step, very carefully not to make any noise.
“Is that my mom moaning?” I asked myself when I got to the lower hallway.
There was 5 feet of wall on my left and then the doors to the living room. It sounded like the voices were coming from there. I sneaked on my fingers and just before I managed to peek around the corner I heard my father
Let me start off by saying that I am not a writer. Never have been great at this but my ex wife (wish was still current wife) and I have had some fun times that we think are pretty hot and I wanted to post them. This is one of many. If this isn't isn't terrible when it's done I might post more. These events are based on true as well. I hope you enjoy.
My ex wife Rachel and I always had a really great sex life. We were together off and on starting in 7th grade. So by the time we had been married for a while we were opening up about different fantasies we had and things that we were curious about. One of mine was the thought of sharing her with another man. Not just like in a three way but even the thought of her with other men without me involved. I brought this up to her during sex on
Chapter One – The Beginning
After 3 years together and 12 months in the planning, our wedding day was picture perfect. Set in the grounds of her family home with Lake George shimmering like glass in the summer sunshine. The photographer said she had never attended such a perfect setting.
The party lasted well in to the night until we both collapsed, exhausted in a heap. We cemented our new marriage in the traditional way before finishing the last of our champagne and falling asleep in each other’s arms. We were jetting off on our honeymoon to Thailand in the morning, somewhere both Jenny and I had always dreamt of visiting. We were happy and excited with our whole lives ahead of us.
Jenny and I had always wanted children. It was largely the focus of our discussions on the flight
"Oh, it's a lesbian couple, how sexy? A hot light brunette with a pretty dirty blonde," I muttered, pulling up to them.
"Thank you for coming," the blonde said, getting in the back first.
"You're welcome. I'm Cynthia," I introduced myself as the brunette got in as well.
"Cool," the brunette added, before kissing the blonde. "Why are you staring? Do you not like lesbians?"
"Oh, no, of course not," I made clear, putting my hands up a bit. "You're both just stunning if that's okay to say," I stammered.
The blonde leaned up to me. "Well, Cynthia, I'm Erin, and that's my girlfriend Patty, and this is for you," she mentioned, handing me a single bill.
I grabbed it and looked at it. 'A hundred-dollar bill for a five-mile ride?'
"Just let us have some fun back here on the dri
My name is David and I was her only son , and 23 years old with a 55 year old natural birth mother Sue . I am blond blue eyed , tall skinny 135 pounds , and have a large 8 inch cock . My mom is short 5'5" and 150 with big sagging breasts 44D. My mom has been recently widowed due to my dad's alcohol abuse going on for 5 years now , and I am trying to keep my mom happy , taking her to movies , museums , camping . But nothing seemed to work . Something that I didn't notice before was that my mom has always been a free spirit , sort of a hippy type , sun dresses , no bra , or panties . So when the sun hits her , you can see the silhouette of her hairy underarms and pussy . I have always loved my mom , but during this time in my youth I am finding less and less attraction with girls my own ag
TRIGGER WARNING. SEXUAL VIOLENCE. FORCED SITUATION.
Names have been changed to protect the innocent and not so innocent
His hand was over my mouth, pushing down hard, as I struggled to get free. His other hand grabbing the neck of my tank top and pulling it down hard. The sound of my strap snapping was so loud it rang in my ears. I kicked and tried to hit him with my fists. Sometimes I made contact with his body but it didn’t have any affect. I heard the loud ripping of more fabric as the neckline gave way and exposed a good portion of my bra. His hand pushed a little too hard down and I was able to get a little bit of meat between my teeth. He screamed “FUCK” and removed his hand but before I could scream, I felt strong pressure against the side of my face as my head whipped violent
Hello there! I'm Andreea, from Bucharest, 19 years old girl. I just finished high school and my parents are poor, no money for college so I will try to find a job, I need money for my rent, clothes, food. I was living in a small village near Bucharest, an old house. There is now my family because I rent a studio in Bucharest and now I live here. It s a small studio but enough for me, I'm alone, no BF no husband, I'm too young for my husband, and I left my BF one year ago because he is too young at 20 years old and has no money. I'm poor, I need a rich guy, not a poor guy! About me? I'm a skinny teen, nice natural tits, and hot ass. All people tell me I'm a very sexy girl. Today I will look on the internet to find a job, I really need money. It s very hard to find a job here because I'm a
I sat there in utter shock. Wren, my unassuming friend, had just made blow the load of the century into my pants during a work meeting. And worst of it, I let her do it. I couldn't stop her. I had to do something, I couldn't let the cum soak in since I still had a whole day of work to do and the presentation looked like it still had a ways to go.
I quietly got up from my seat and made my way to the exit. Hopefully the dark spot the size of Texas was not visible in the low light. Once clear, I power-walked to the nearest bathroom. I looked around to come up with some sort of a plan. I had a brief flashback to the 1st grade. I suppose it was a similar situation, but that time I pee'd my pants. I still ended up in the bathroom worried about what to do. Fortunately for me time
Note for the readers, this is a true story. I’m sharing it because obviously I can’t talk to other people about it and it’s not only good memories, but it’s a fascinating look into a real sister brother relationship.
When I was 9 and my brother was 11, we had a normal brother sister relationship. We’d play and argue and just be goofy. We’d get into trouble because we were just goofy kids. Our relationship had changed early spring of 1987. We were in our parents room because they weren’t home and we were going under their bed to find stuff that was left under there. Usually it was change or a dollar bill or two. This time, we found a dirty magazine. Naturally my brother was the one to open it up and start flipping through the pages. We were looking at the naked girls and the dirty car
I love my brother, though our relationship is strange, compared to other people.
My boyfriend hates when the three of us hang out because he says it’s like my brother and I are in a relationship and he’s the third wheel. We’ll cuddle and hold hands. It’s never been sexual, well not really, until something in my mind shifted and I struggle to know how to deal with it.
My brother and I grew up in the foster care system. He’s 2 years younger than me and I’ve very much been his protector, at least in the early years. We were all we had. I would spend every moment I could with him. He was never the “bratty younger brother” or someone that I was embarrassed to be seen with. We both needed that feeling of being loved and we gave it to each other the best that we could. I told him everything,
As soon as i realised what i was hearing, all the blood in my body rushed into my cock. I was overcome with adrenaline, heart pounding. It was 8am on a sunday morning, the sun shining through the gap in my curtains.
I closed my eyes and began to stroke my shaft. sounds of the female body crept into my room from next door, the gentle moans, gasps - my cock was the hardest it has ever been.
Next door my older sister was riding her dildo - her thick ass pounding up and down, stretching her puffy pussy open, slime oozing out, clenching at her large bouncing breasts.
I imagined her body as i stroked my cock in euphoria - what was she thinking about? does she want me to hear? she began to moan as she reached the egde of her orgasm - i was about to find out my big sister soaks herself w
I met her when she was 17. She was a referral from a friend, his neighbors daughter.
She came to the apartment where my girlfriend and I lived to babysit. Being divorced, I had partial custody of my twins, they were 7.
Call it twisted, perverted, whatever you like, but I can still remember walking up the stairs behind her. Her scent was like flowers and her ass was absolutely perfect. She was cute as could be, literally the girl next door. She was in cheer at Highschool and had a tight body.
She babysat for my kids until they were old enough to be left alone. Then again after my second wife gave me two children. Fast forward 9 years and my wife and I asked her to be our nanny to our five and 6 year olds. At 25, she was having trouble finding work as a teacher. So she agreed to ta
It was nearly 10 when the car pulled up in front of the Vickerson building, stopping only momentarily for a leggy redhead to climb out of the back seat before the car sped off to pick up its next fair. Paisley stood on the sidewalk, checking her reflection in the window before entering the vestibule. Marty, a portly older gentleman clad in a blue security uniform sat behind the large black desk. He gave her a slight nod as she passed.
She pushed the button, pausing momentarily to check the seams on her stockings to make sure they were perfectly straight. The man behind the desk had his eyed glued to one of the many monitors, watching her from the safety of his seat as she ran her hand along her shapely leg. The ding of the elevator rang through the quietness.
She pressed the button
It was 3:00 pm on Saturday and Deanna’s Korean friend was watching her as she was giving Suki’s husband Peterson a blow job. Peterson commented, all our black clients weren't kidding, when they said Scott’s wife really gives a great blow job. It was unusual, but sucking on white cock, but Suki had told her husband to try her out. As Deanna was busy, Suki dropped to her knees and Deanna and Suki started sharing Peterson’s cock. Peterson said, Scott is going to trip out when he finds out his little prim and proper white wife is secretly a total whore, that will spread her legs for any man. Peterson kept taking videos of his wife and Deanna as they shared his sucking his cock.
There was a knock at the door and Suki got up and opened the door, it was Peterson’s young brother and two black
In which childhood friends turn into first girlfriends and one of has a particular fetish.
It was in the summer before we started freshman year of high school. My best friend Grace and I had been inseparable since first grade when she shared her extra juice box with me on the first day of school. We would spend our Seattle summers with our pinkie fingers linked walking down to the corner store to get popsicles. At night we had a standing sleepover date that would alternate between her house one week and mine the next. At night we’d giggle under the covers of our sleeping bags and tell each other made up stories that sometimes made me laugh so hard I cried. Grace was a few months older than me and had shoulder length blond hair that she would tuck behind her ears. Her large blue e
Let me know if she gets you off please.
Wife will take an Ambien with her wine. It’s like sleep walking, VERY open to suggestions, NO inhibitions and I found out, NO memory. Started to see where she would go like that sexually. She would never allow anal sex, but she does about 1/3 of the time on Ambien. I have posted many videos of her beautiful pussy online that she has no idea I have taken, much less posted and actively share. Some guys have sent me videos of them cumming with her vids playing in the background. When she takes her happy drug, I will show those vids to her as I fuck her from behind. I love cumming in her as she sees a guy shoot a load to her pussy videos. REALLY glad she doesn’t remember that the next day! Start with a little foreplay enjoy so warm and wet…and so ti
Disclaimer: Rape in reality is despicable and wrong; the author of this story does NOT condone real-life rape in any shape or form. Rape in fiction can be a fun way to explore one's fantasies.
Monks In Heaven
Captain Judd McCormack, 38, sat on the left seat behind the basic instrument panel of the Lockheed Super Constellation L-1049 he had been flying for five years. He was at home in this cockpit, rather similar to the B-17 “Flying Fortress” he had flown in missions over Germany. He loved flying the Super Connie! He would jestingly say that Connie was the one and only name his wife could rightly be jealous of. A big statement from a man who loved brunettes!
He was scheduled for takeoff at 6 sharp. He and the First Officer went through their pre-flight checklists while the Flig
Indica was nervous so she kept giggling as she and her twin sister Sativa snuggled underneath the covers on Indica's bed in the bedroom they shared.
They had been wide awake and horny since bedtime when Sativa had crawled into bed with Indica and soon after, had found her own fingers traveling ever closer to her sister's white cotton panties, and then, finally, had found their way inside the waistband and then her fingers had delved into her sister's tiny wet slit, so hot and slick, and she could feel her clitoris throbbing and pulsating beneath her fingertips, and they had been busy exploring and tasting and teasing and pleasuring one another ever since.
Now Sativa had just suddenly proposed a new idea, one that had occurred to her as soon as she had heard mommy and daddy start moani
iMessage from Ashlyn St.. Pierre: hi
With one simple text message she had shattered the illusion that I could go the rest of my life without ever thinking about her again. I hadn't spoken to Ashlyn St.. Pierre in over five years, and it had honestly taken me almost that long to stop thinking about her... obsessing about her. I had, at long last, accepted the end of our three-year long relationship. She had been my only love and, truth be told, my only lover. And, like a shot out of the blue, she was back in my inbox.
iMessage sent by you: Yes?
I had agonized over my response to her text for the better part of a day. Should I ignore her message? Try to be friendly? Pretend I didn't recognize her number? The dozens of possibilities zoomed through my mind. However, each response
In which Yumi and Grace experience the excitement of teen love and Yumi has her first taste of pussy.
After that night when Grace and I had confessed our feelings for one another, everything was different. She was still my best friend, but she was so much more. Every time we were out of the line of sight from our parents or other prying eyes we’d have our hands all over each other. We were young and dumb, but not dumb enough to know that some may not take kindly to our teen lesbian antics. Luckily, we were attached at the hip before we became girlfriends, so no one really noticed that we were sneaking around. I finally got to feel how those C cup breasts of hers felt in my hands and what it was like to suck her deep pink puffy nipples. I would suckle on her nipples in between fra
My name is Anna married 10 years and three children. We have played with others discreetly and never close to home. We have gone to clubs or to a swing party on weekends. We were at a neighborhood party with some friends and one of our friends is going thru a divorce the wife wanted out and Larry was very depressed about the whole thing. That night he had been drinking a bit and at one point I stepped outside with him to have a smoke, We walked around the side of the house and shared a cigarette together, He was upset over the divorce so I told him that I had always had a secret crush on him. He smiled as I began to rub his crotch, I could feel his cock growing quickly. I was wearing a short skirt and soon his hands were all over me. He was feeling my breasts and reaching under my skirt
In which the girls start high school and Grace further dominates Yumi through piss play.
The next week Grace and I started at Evergreen High School. We were nervous coming in as little freshmen, but knowing we had each other made it not so scary. Plus, I’d be going to the same school as my big sister, Mina, again and having a cool Junior for a sister was a confidence boost. The night before our first day, Grace and I were on the phone till midnight.
“Hmm should I wear just jeans and a t-shirt or is that too blah?”
“I dunno know, you look cute in everything” I said. I meant it too. Grace was so pretty and her large breasts filled out her tops nicely.
“Oh my god Yumi, I bet the upperclassmen are gonna be so hot.”
“Um yeah I guess,” I laughed, why was Grace talking about our f
I got to the hotel after a long day of travel and quickly unpacked and showered and washed the grime of travel off. I shaved my legs and slowly washed the curves of my body while sipping a nice Rose from room service and got dressed. I was looking to make tonight special so I put on my red satin and lace panties, matching red satin bra, red lace garter belt and black nylons the ones with the line running up the back as they highlight my calves when wearing my 4 inch heels. I carefully did my makeup and styled my slightly longer than shoulder length brunette hair into a wavy modern style and put on my red lipstick. I stopped and stared at myself in the mirror and thought that my 5’ 6” frame which was athletic and toned looked good and said, “Still got it at 38!”
I put on a Navy Sati
