I was sitting in the press section of the ballroom. Another speech to cover. This had been the routine all through the conference. One speech after another. I was beginning to get bored with the routine. It would be nice to have something to break up the conference, I thought. I barely noticed that the chair next to me at the table was empty.
A few minutes into the speech, I looked up and saw the famous columnist rushing in the door. She was nicely dressed in an elegant if low-cut sleeveless blouse and a nice skirt that barely reached her knees, and her face was familiar from her appearances on television. I had never met her, but I had seen her on television so often that I felt as if I knew her already.
She headed right for the empty chair next to me. I couldn't help but notice th
This is one chapter out of a completely fictitious episodic tale I'm working on. Prior to this chapter, single Daddy took his daughter Valentine's dress shopping and after finding the perfect dress, he gave his little girl a heart-shaped pendant necklace. The gesture touched the store attendants so much that he got a couple phone numbers. This is about his date with...
Gail
The week after Valentine’s Day, I decide to take one of the dress store attendants up on their offer for a date. Gail, the attractive attendant in her mid-40s and Amber, the hot young attendant in her early 20s, were both interested in going out with me and gave me their numbers. With me being 30, Gail is probably 12 to 15 years older while Amber is probably 7 or 8 years younger but both are very sexy in their
I was with my (ex) Master at a very famous racecourse in the UK. The day was fabulous, dressed to impress (white skintight dress, bare legs, heels, my "day collar (slim, leather, one ring)).
Getting towards the end of the day Master pulled me to him and whispered in my ear "Sir needs you". I giggled and ran my hand over his crotch; I could feel all 10 inches of his hard on throbbing beneath the trousers of his suit.
Sir walked me outside, when we got to a relatively private part of the grounds he reached into my handbag and pulled out my leash. Attaching it to my collar he roughly pushed my to my knees and unzipped his trousers. Taking his cock in my mouth I very quickly went to work, licking down the shaft, kissing the tip, engulfing it with my warm wet mouth. Sir started thrusting
I’m In my early twenties and still living at home I once intentionally exposed my penis to my mother. Not sure why because I never really thought of her as pretty or sexy. I was just turned on by the thought of her seeing me nude.
because she would be nude in the early morning.
Flash forward almost 40 years and my mom is dying from Alzheimer’s. I am at her house as her somewhat useless caregiver is trying to clean and change her, leaving her naked sometimes for me to see. I knew she had nice tits and they still looked great. With huge nipples She did not have much pubic hair left which was grey, but I saw it as well as her vagina.
I usually went to mom's room when she was sleeping and check on her before going to my own room, I don't think she ever had a clue I was there. I then f
I was intimidated by Terrance from the moment he walked into my class. He was taller than me (6'5 versus me at 5'9). He was muscular and confident with an overpowering presence. He was also an outstanding athlete on the basketball court.
I was a first year teacher, 26 years old. Mister Thomas, to the students. A bit nervous, shy, and reserved.
We got along well at first. I didn't require too much of him and allowed him to turn in assignments late or incomplete, chalking it up to his extra activities as an excuse to cover up my own hesitancy about angering him. I also allowed him to talk over me several times in class. He never called me "Mister Thomas" and I let it slide.
I ran into problems with him, however, after a mid semester exam. As I looked over his answers at
This is the story about how I became my husband and dog's very own personal little slut.
It had finally been about a year since I came clean to my husband about wanting to be fucked by a dog. To my surprise for our anniversary he had gotten me a puppy.
Now not just for the reason of wanting to be fucked, but also because I had been begging him for a puppy for quite some time now. He was indeed a very beautiful black with some brown here and there on his fur, as well as having one brown eye and one blue eye.
He was a mix of Pitbull and Boxer. At least that is what we believe. We know for sure that he is part pit but we do believe he is part boxer as well.
Well we had waited till he was close to 7 months old and we began to allow him to play along with us when we
I walked up onto the boardwalk on a bright summer day, just heading to work. I calmly walked down the boardwalk as several others used it to get where they needed to go in New Jersey in 1928.
Unfortunately for me, I needed to keep a close eye out. "Pay no attention to me, I'm just a simple man that operates a barber shop," I whispered, entering my place of work, wearing a white work shirt and tan pants.
I walked in and shut the door. "Good," I muttered, strolling towards the back.
I made my way back there passing the chairs, mirrors and the rest of my barber supplies. I looked back towards the front door and saw people walking by, but not looking inside my shop.
I opened the door in the back and quickly entered. "So, how are we doing?"
"Good, we have sev
"One, two, three, four, we are wildcats, so we'll kick their asses a little more!!" we all chanted, while dancing around in the gym.
"Wait, wait, Hannah, did you say, 'So we'll kick their asses a little bore?'" she asked, strolling up a bit.
I walked forward and looked at her with my arms up and my eyebrows down. "For the last time, Miranda, I did not get it wrong. I've been practicing this routine for weeks now."
"Uh huh, well, let's try that again," she suggested, getting back into position.
"You fucking stupid bitch, you think just because you are the cheer captain, you can just be Cunt-zilla?" I muttered under my breath, while getting into my starting stance.
I moved my arms up and down and all around, just as the routine was.
"Hannah, are you
Ellen walked downstairs and into the kitchen. She poured herself a cup of coffee and looked out the back windows. It was a beautiful summer day, a perfect day for a hike. Maybe if she could get her husband away from his “lab experiment”, they could actually do something like normal people do. She made some toast and grabbing her coffee she went to find her husband. She knew where he was of course, he was always in their special lab. Viewing his prized specimen. She walked over and unlocked the multiple locks on the heavy steel door. She pulled it open and walked into the lab, making sure to pull the door closed behind her and relock those multiple locks.
Her husband was sitting at a small desk over by the viewing window. The window was full length, from floor to ceiling. It was
Episode 2
He took me in his arms and carried me to a nearby building that looks like you may have seen in the pictures on the internet about the gypsy ghettos.
The Cloth wished me to have a good fun sugar. I woke up in a very big bed, like the gypsy who practically took me from the cock of the handsome pimp, who tricked me. He laid me down carefully on the bed and began to caress me everywhere licking me and smelling me like an animal. From time to time he bit me lightly and I let out moans of pleasure leaving my whole body in his power.
My white flesh became a piece of dough in his huge, rough, brown palms. He possessed me wildly as if he had never seen a woman in his life. I screamed on his huge dick the rest of the night.
We were sweating like in a sauna, in fact,
I’m a strong girl, and by strong, I don’t mean silly things like patient, tolerant, hardworking or …
What I mean is: I actually beat up guys, pull down their pants and fuck them in the ass with a strap-on, dildo or anything at hand.
I have been doing this since I was a little girl. I’m going to tell you how it started; how I began with a 22 year old guy while I was merely 9.
I started watching porn quite early, when I was in elementary school. Back then, me and my friends (all girls, more or less like me) had formed a gang in our school. We constantly beat up boys who were rude or had no respect for us or other girls. We were also in porn exchange business and made quite a fortune by renting out and selling porn.
I was interested in male and female bodies. My body and mind was
Lexi was awoken by the blaring sound of her alarm clock, leaving her feeling dazed and confused. Although she didn't have any classes scheduled for the day, she knew she had to complete her notes for Professor Warwick. She quickly got out of bed and went to her closet to pick out something decent to wear, other than her usual uniform. However, she stopped to ponder whether she needed to wear normal clothes since she was still going to school. She wondered what Professor Warwick would be wearing and whether he would be dressed similarly to his school attire since that's all she had ever seen him in.
As she gazed at him, her mind raced with excitement and anticipation. She pondered deeply over what she yearned to do. She had set her sights on becoming his pet, and the thought of it made
so cool story with pics. I have read it several time.
Nancy Warming Up Her Feet
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Nancy Warming Up Her Feet
Nancy wanna have her friend warm up her bare feet. She have a special way to do that so she have him lay down naked on the floor. She like to get her feet warm by having them on a guys balls and dick and being soft and hard. So this video is mainly about footfetish and some ballbusting to keep her feet hot and nice. Enjoy Nancy warming up her bare feet.
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She took my hand in hers as we walked. "You are gonna love my mom. She is just like me, but twenty-two years older. She still has dirty blonde hair, nice melons, and can be sweet when she wants to be."
"Really, are her hooters bigger?" I pondered, getting front of her.
"Yes, smartass," she replied, taking my other hand and looking into my green eyes. "She is just the most important person in the world to me. I just really want both of you to like each other, that's all. We've been seeing each other for over a year now and she doesn't come out this way very often. I'm sure she'll love your black hair and charming personality, but be on your toes."
"I understand," I mentioned before I kissed her. "I'll give her the full charm, sound good?"
She nodded as she broke eye contact. "S
So this happened a couple of weeks ago. My friend Chris and his wife split up. He was sad for a few weeks and didn’t want to leave his apartment. After he was over being sad he started talking about how horny he is. Every time I would see him he say man I need laid. After a week he starts to ask me if I have ever slept with a guy. I lie lol and say no. So he is getting more and more horny. Then he dl the app Grindr and no one is replying. So after a while I come clean and say yes I lied I have been with a guy. He asks did u do butt stuff lol. I say I’m a bottom and u would b a top. He then asks if he could just use my butt for a min. Lmao. We meet at my house and we both are nervous. He asked me if I would get undressed first. So I do. He then takes his pants off. That wen I noticed
The Unstoppable Ron
Chapter 1: Operation Grand Slam
Side Note:
The following story is an erotic, pornographic parody of the Kim Possible show. The characters in this story are 18 and over.
The following women are going to be used as the physical representation for these characters. This will eventually change as the story progresses further:
Madeline Ford as Kim Possible
Angelina Petrova as Shego
Jelena Jensen as Director Betty
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Kim Possible is an accomplished high school student who fights crime regularly. Assisting Kim is her childhood friend and sidekick, Ron Stoppable. But today, on this mission, Kim and Ron’s relationship will change forever. It happens like any other day. Ron and Kim went to high school like normal. In between classes, Kim gets a cal
I eyeballed her ass again as we carried the last two boxes into her place. 'Small, but firm looking from here. I can only imagine how sexy this blonde is not wearing those black shorts and that sexy pink tank top. What I wouldn't do to find out because she has made my cock hard as a diamond.'
I could only fantasize, but then she turned around and walked my way. "Well, thank you for helping me move into my apartment, new neighbor," she said, stopping in front of me.
I twitched a bit and put my hands up too. "Your welcome."
"What, are you intimidated, Tom? You've been eyeballing me ever since we started, do you want to fuck me?"
My eyes widened, and I couldn't speak. Her sexy body and persona made me uneasy. Without speaking a word, she suddenly stripped herself of her top and b
POV: Kat
I brought Lena into my bedroom with me and had her sit down. "So, what do you say about some real step-mother/daughter time?" I asked, before kissing her.
"What, you want to have sex again?"
"Yes, I remember the kitchen all too fondly. You know I love your mom incredibly much, but I still think of our time together all the damn time. It's making me go nuts at times, and I just need some relief if that's okay. Your mom and step-sister are spending some quality time together, and I thought, what better way for us to bond a bit more than to get naked?" I pondered, prior to sitting next to her and feeling her leg. "You're a beyond stunning young woman, Lena. I swear, I probably would've still married your mom if you weren't in the picture, but you're one giant perk, though
My Auntie Pat was self-conscious and vulnerable, as her body came into view. She had an astoundingly-beautiful body she was an adorable woman with a shapely sexy ass body, Pat was four foot seven heavyset and weighing about three hundred and fifty pounds she had short blonde hair green eyes, and a quite admirable physique if not to anyone else but me as I was physically emotionally and sexually attracted to heavier set women.
She divorced living alone since her messy divorce fifteen years prior, she lives in Sacramento California, and I was her nephew Tony having just moved back to California after getting discharged from the Army, my income was limited at the time, and knowing that my aunt lived in a low-income housing project looking up her address from a previous letter she had writte
Clubbin with Mom
Kara, a 32-year-old Hispanic woman with black hair and a voluptuous figure, stood in front of the mirror, admiring her reflection. She wore a tight red low-plunge mini dress that hugged her curves, accentuating her full breasts and emphasizing her hourglass figure. Her high-heeled red shoes perfectly complemented the ensemble, making her legs look even longer and more alluring. She paused for a moment, taking a deep breath, before adjusting her red panties to ensure they were visible at the hem of her dress.
Her son, Tim, a 12-year-old boy with the same dark hair and almond-shaped eyes as his mother, stood beside her, feeling uncomfortable in his own clothes. He was wearing a black button-down shirt and slacks, which made him feel even more self-conscious next to h
"Hey, sis," I said, walking in the door into her house. "How are you?" I pondered, putting my bags down.
"I'm good, sis, now give me a hug," she added, before hugging me.
"Damn, Alexis, you two are in your forties now, and you still call each other 'sis'?" Louie asked, coming towards us.
"Yes," she answered, turning to him. "It's not our fault you're an only child and can't understand why we call each other that, but we do, so deal with it."
"Alexis, I didn't say I had a problem; it was just an observation. You're my wife, and can get away with murder as far as I'm concerned."
"Okay, Louie, don't make any more observations like that then, got it?"
"Yes, Alexis," he answered, coming to me. "Hi, Melinda," he greeted me, hugging me. "How are you doing?"
"I'm fine," I res
"Hey, Stan," I greeted him, putting a bag in the car. "What can I do for you? I'm getting ready to head out now."
"Well, Katrina," he muttered, covering his face with it already angled down. "Do you think I could..."
I pushed back my bag and slowly pulled myself out. "What, Stan?"
He couldn't make eye contact, and I saw him dancing around a bit too.
"Um, I was just hoping... that maybe..."
"What, Stan? I love you to death like my son's BFF, but I need to hit the road," I warned him, crossing my arms.
He still couldn't form a full sentence or even speak for a moment after that.
Although, I noticed that his eyes were going down south, just a tad. "Stan, are you glancing at my thong?"
"No, no, no, I am not," he answered, backing away. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to wast
It all started when my daughter Milly turned 8 years old. Milly is a very outgoing girl, happy to break out in dance or song when she feels like it, even in public. She is about 4'3", red curly hair and a slim body as Milly loves gymnastics. In regards to her dress sense, I do not think up to that point I every saw her in a pair of pants or jeans, it was always short skirts/dresses and body hugging tops.
Now from time to time she sat on chairs and on the lounge with her legs crossed under her and the skirt or dress would ride up to show off her undies. She seem to always wear underwear that clashed with her clothing, so it was hard to miss. Until recently, that all it was and we made sure she did not do it in public. But on or about her 8th birthday, she was sitting on the couch with h
It was a cold ass day and I wanted to go see my boyfriend but the uber wasn't gonna be at his house for the next hour, I was mad I had to sit in the car for that long , the driver pulled up and in a big ass suv all tinted and I was shocked cause that shit was sexy asf I told him I liked his car and told me that I was even more beautiful in the passenger seat I jumped up there fast and he was admiring what was in his car and he instantly told me he was hard from the looks of me, I knew he either wanted head or a handjob so I gave him both. He was mashing my mouth on his dick as he was telling me "take it like a big girl, let daddy cum in your mouth" I was so horny he reached over and started to finger me and was rubbing my clit back and forth making my legs tense up, that ride was even be
The sun was shining on a bright, warm day. There was a high sky. It was a perfect day to be at the beach, and that's where Jennie Finch was.
Jennie was lying on a large blanket in an obscure corner of the beach, near a tree, on her back in a gold bikini. The top didn't fully hide her large breasts. Jennie liked it that way. The blanket she was stretched out on was large enough for at two, and she was getting a little bit of shade on this warm day.
Jennie was eagerly waiting for her boyfriend Pete to arrive. He had promised to meet her at the beach. Jennie smiled, thinking of her plans for later. She hoped it wouldn't be too long until he arrived.
Jennie had picked this shady corner as the ideal place to carry out her plans without disruption. She just hoped Pete would spot her ea
taking me to Mexico, Sandra said as we were buckling our seatbelts on the plane. She had the aisle seat and I was at the window. We were near the front of the plane.
I can’t say it’s not mind boggling, Charlie said
I’m so excited to see Mexico , what all are we doing ? She replied
We are going to eat tacos , drink margaritas and soak up the sun. Charlie replied
That’s all. She asked
What else did you want to do? Charlie asked
Get fucked hard on the beach. Sandra exclaimed
Charlies eyes popped out of his head. He couldn’t believe what she had said
Well I am sure you can find someone to do that for you. Charlie answered
I was meaning by you. I’ve seen how big you are, and I want it. Besides how else can I pay you back for this trip. Sandra responded.
Just then
"So, are you two gonna be okay tonight?" she asked, standing in front of us.
"Yes, sweetie, we should be okay," I replied, nodding. "Claire and I should finally get in some step-father/daughter time," I added, rubbing Claire's leg. 'Wow, you have one sexy daughter, Angela.'
"Yes, I agree, Mom; you'll just be gone for one night, right?"
"Yep, but Dwayne and I have only been married for six months now, so it is a slightly big step, though. So, I'd like some assurances that you both will be okay in the morning."
"I think you might be overthinking this, hun," I added, coming up with her. "Well, okay," I made clear, prior to stopping in front of her and glancing back at Claire for a second. "Do you think we could have a little private time before you leave, though? Just a quickie,
My best friend, Jack, and I were running home as fast as we could in a driving rainstorm. First day of summer and bam... rain. He had moved in just a couple of months before and we had become fast friends, and now we were rushing to his house to get out of the weather.
We were both 13, and with our parents at work, and summer here, we really had nothing to do but hang out. We hit the door and stood there in the kitchen dripping wet. Jack said, "Take of your clothes and I'll put them in the dryer. We don't want to track water through the house."
I was caught off guard, but he was already stripping down, so, I just went ahead and nervously began undressing. Though I had never done anything with a guy, I was the 'pecker checker' in the boys shower after gym. I didn't know why, bu
POV: Kate
I examined her body for over five minutes as both of us were silent. All she did was play with her pussy and smile at me. I swear I actually felt my love for her becoming stronger. I didn't even touch my twat, but yet it was dispensing my juice faster than a leaky faucet.
"Come on, Mom, take advantage of the hot piece of ass playing with herself right in front of you. I'm not going to judge you; I just want to give you what you lust after."
I licked my lips for a moment as the entire bed quaked. I loved everything that took place right then and there, but yet, it wasn't like flipping a light switch. Regardless of my how ready, loving and willing she was, I couldn't just flip it.
My eyes had gone across the front half her figure so many times; I knew where every singl
When I was younger and married with Laurie (Ex-wife) we were very sexually active, we had some kind of sex almost every day. In the beginning (early 70’s) we loved fucking where someone could accidentally see us, we loved knowing they were watching. One hot night we were fucking in a Des Moines IA motel room with the door open a bit for ventilation. We were making a lot of sloppy wet noise. Laurie was on her back with her legs in the air when she whispered that there was a guy in the doorway watching. I shouted to him and told him to come in, he did. I motioned him to the chair next to the bed.
Laurie and I kept fucking the whole time. He (his name was Berry) was sitting there next to us rubbing his crotch. I told him that if he wanted he could take his cock out and jerk off. He stood
