Just before Van got to the edge of the dancefloor, his urge to go came back. He turned around just in time to see Marsha walk out of the same bathroom he was just in. Van looked at Marsha puzzled and she looked at him trying to figure out what he was looking at. "What's up" she said. "Nothing, I'm heading to the bathroom, hadn't seen you for a while." he replied. "Well, now you have. Meet me at the bar when you're done playing with yourself in there." Marsha said.
An uneventful bathroom trip later, Van pushed the door open to the thumping of the music. The bodies mashed into each other. Van remembered his own body mashing into some girl sitting on a stool. He saw Sam a few feet in front of him. "Yo Sam" he said trying to get his attention. The music was too loud and Sam didn
The music thumped as Marsha, Van, and Sam danced in the dark night club on the first floor of their hotel, The Underground. As the songs transitioned with precision, Marsha danced closer to Van, "I can feel the bass pounding in my chest" she said leaning in. "Kind of like you at the Palace" she added as she laughed and danced away into the crowd. Van looked over at Sam. He was dancing with some girl. She was super hot wearing tight black and white capris and a black top with a swooping neckline. So swooping that Van could see the sun tattoo above her belly button. Only magic or maybe tape kept her large tits out of the club air. Sam always finds his girl. Van couldn't judge because he had found his own girl too.
Song after song they danced. Van pulled his girl close and she
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
*beep* *Beep* *Beeeeep* Van sprang from his bed. At first he thought it was his alarm clock. It wasn't. He looked out his partial open window to see his friends Sam and Marsha sitting in the Jeep parked in the driveway. Sam was in the passenger seat and Marsha the driver's. It was the first day of the last summer vacation he'd get to enjoy. Of course he wanted to sleep in, however his two best friends had other ideas. He waved to them and motioned towards the front door for two reasons, one so they would stop that annoying honking and two so he could punch Sam for waking him up.
Sam must have known what was coming because Marsha was at the door when Van opened it. She looked up at him with the sad puppy dog eyes. Van grumbled and sighed knowing he was outsmarted. He blamed
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Ive always wanted to join in on the swinger lifestyle. Between not having a partner that was into it, or long patches of being single, it had always eluded me. I was determined to find a way.
After talking with Sandra I had learned she had become quite the freak. Her sexual adventures were impressive. I knew it was a long shot, but I figured why not ask. To my surprise she was more than willing. We were going to pretend to be a couple and attend an event at the swingers club. Once we got there we would go our own separate ways.
The night had finally come, my night to enter into the swinging world. We got dressed up, me in my slacks with a button up , and Sandra in her black cocktail dress. We hopped in the car and headed out. Along the way we threw back
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I always had a thing for my best friend's sister. She was 4 years ahead of us, so when I was just a young freshman, she was a pretty blonde Varsity cheerleader in her senior year. I'd always stay over at my best friend's house during the weekend and we'd hang out like typical teenagers--stayed up playing video games, pretended we were thugs listening to rap music, we'd even talk about doing dirty things to girls we thought were hot in our class (although I never confessed having any attraction to his sister--I knew our friendship would immediately get weird if I did). He'd typically fall asleep before me and I usually stay up for a couple more hours before feeling tired and fallin
Jess: The Blond Bombshell
Jess developed very early just like her mom who was an absolute smoke show. Think Kylie Page except with Tessa Fowler’s tits, and Jess was basically a younger cuter version of that. Her mom got pregnant with Jess at 16 making Jess just about ripe for someone to put a baby in her and start the cycle again. I heard her telling Emily that her mom’s sex advice was “always give a boy a blowjob if he drives you home. Unless you like walking!” I couldn’t believe it. Just thinking about her plump pink lips, shiny and wet with lipgloss got me balls starting to churn. Every time I saw her get picked up from school by a new fling couldn’t help be a little jealous.
Finally my turn came when she was over late studying with Emily. I guess they were really into a project
I was 36 years old back in 2003. I was still married then. I have two kids with my ex wife. They're older now but they were 14 and 8 back then. I have never told anyone what I'm about to confess. Our daughter took her mother's credit card and went to the mall with her friend. They bought all kinds of clothes and racked up over $400. I caught my daughter and her friend trying to sneak in her window with a bunch of clothes. Of course I interrogated them, and the truth came out. The worst part of it was she was staying home from school that day because she was supposedly sick.
I confiscated the card and told her she'd have to tell her mother when she got home. My daughter pleaded with me to not have to tell her mom. I sent her friend home because I instantly grounded my daughter. She was
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
"Two ninety-eight. Two ninety-nine. Aaaand that's it. Three damn hundo. How the hell do you do it?"
Joel shook his head in awe as he tossed a towel at the figure suspended in midair.
Malcolm took one hand off the pull-up bar and caught it deftly, dropping to the ground and dabbing at his shining torso.
"Good food. Good sleep. I normally wouldn't push myself this hard, but Giselle said she's got a surprise for me tonight. No idea what she's on about, but I need to get a good pump going. Just in case she's invited one of her friends into bed with us again."
"Wouldn't put it past her. You picked up a feisty one, you did," said Joel, as they headed out into the chilly winter evening.
As he drove through the deserted streets, Malcolm found himself subconsciously gripping his cock wi
My work at car Rental company at airport was really something, but was exciting, adventurous and lots of fun but there was something missing. I was 22 years old when I started working at airport rental company, i was alone, no girlfriend or fuckbuddy. But in airport there were several girls and matures who used to tease me of not having girlfriend and stuff like that and as usual I made fun of them and ignored them and this kept going for many months. As time passed I felt my sexual desire getting its peak and I never wanted to go for prostitution or paying someone to have a sex.
There was a mature lady Rosa around 55 years old who was really friendly and talkative she always sit in the corner of the gas station to have her coffee, everybody knows her as nice and relaxed person. I for no
The last thing Milly removed was her undies, that when I noticed that she was wearing a G-String. She bent over and slowly removed them, that is when I got a full look of her ass with her cheeks spread and her vagina, which was a pinkies hue. She let her undies fall to the floor, stepped one leg out and instead of stepping the second leg out, flicked them backwards towards me with a giggle and saying sorry. Her undies landed on the bed beside me as she walked to her computer desk to get her nightgown from the back of her chair and put it on.
I saw her dirty clothes and told her it was late and I would put her clothes in the laundry basket. She turned around to face me, with a cheeky grin and said ‘ok daddy’ and stood beside her bed waiting for me to get up. I got up, pulled back the s
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
Disclaimer: Rape is not ok in reality... In the realm of fantasy do as you please
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“…They expect to come with their heavy machines and their saws! They think we are just going to stand by and watch silently! but no! They are not taking the trees down! the only thing going down is R&P´s corporations!" Everyone applauded as Agatha finished her speech at the Alliance for the Forest´s meeting.
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The 25 years old looked sweet and tender, but she was headstrong and determined when required. As a very active and charismatic activist, she has gotten some hate from a few corporations along with the love of fellow nature lovers.
“That was beautiful, Agatha!” said Mathew,
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
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
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
"So, this is still in your price range, but close to the higher number," I said, leading the way. "Obviously, it's up to you."
"I like it, Ray; it's spacious."
"Yes, it is, but that does reflect on the price tag. I could tell you liked it from the second I saw your face, Ashley."
"Yeah, so?" she giggled, stopping them both.
I turned back to see them kissing, but looked away. I jiggled a bit, but respected both the client's privacy. They made out for a moment, and I just waited for them to continue the tour. I wasn't sure how long they'd keep going, but I was willing to wait.
"I love you," Ray mumbled.
"I love you too," Ashley added, before coming my way. "Sorry, Lindzee."
"It's okay," I mentioned, peeking at them.
We continued the tour, and they stayed together the
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
Daddy’s Little Girl
this story is about how a girl gets raised by her daddy to be his little slut and how she falls inlove with him for it. It's long, but it doesn't take too long to get into the sexual action of it. ENJOY!!!!
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My name is Jade, a little latina with caramel brown skin, light brown hair, and green eyes. Ever since I was a baby, daddy was always touching my little cunny, when mommy wasn’t looking, and always made sure I knew to keep it a secret. He would rub it and tell me, “shhhhhh.” So I grew up with him rubbing me whenever he wanted. Whether I was asleep or awake he would rub my little pussy. At the age of 7 he started whipping out his cock and start jacking it off while rubbing my little clit. What he was n
“I’m gonna cum!”
“Pull out, pull out!”
“Oh fuck!” My brother shoved his dick deeper as it erupted inside me. Spraying my walls with all of his sibling jism. I wanted to scream at him, but his orgasm brought on my own, and it was a big one. I dug my nails into his broad arms and clenched my legs around his waist as I shuddered through my own mind-numbing climax. It brought my brother to the hilt as he was still shooting his semen in me and I couldn’t be contained as it made me cream even more. My brother collapsed on top of me with his slowly softening cock still inside me. We rested there for a long time before my brother pulled his now semen-glazed cock out of me and rolled onto his back to catch his breath.
I looked down to see the mess my brother had made. There was my pussy p
“I just had to get out of that house,” Hannah said.
“Why? What happened?”
“Oh yeah, I never told you.” Hannah had a flair for being forgetful, but even as she hardened herself to tell me, it was clearly something she’d always remembered. “Well, when I was younger, my second oldest brother started molesting me.”
“How so? Just kissing and touching?” I asked, hoping she’d elaborate.
“More than that,” Hannah paused. “He’d force me to suck his cock, he’d give me oral, and then he’d have sex with me.”
“Did he ever say why?” I gave Hannah a look of genuine concern and curiosity as I was fighting the urge to show how turned on I was by her admission.
“He’d say stuff like ‘This is how brothers take care of their sisters’ or ‘You just feel so good, I can’t help myself.’ Hannah sho
Hey. I’ll call myself E, and I want to share my story and experiences of being in an incestous family. I’m currently 19 years old. I have a younger sister, who is 9 years old. My dad is 38 years old and my mom is 37 years old. To begin this story, we have to go back a couple of years. My parents, since I was a young age and so was my sister, were very open-minded and nonchalant about everything, including sex. Growing up as a kid, I noticed that my parents never hid their “love-making” or “affection” towards each other. They believed in “pleasure for everyone and all ages.” They would always kiss, make-out, grope in front of me and my sister without any hesitation. I didn’t think much of it back then, but as a growing teenager with raging hormones, it sparked my curiosity and horniness. I
One day I came home from school early and I thought no one else was home. I heard noises coming from my sister's bedroom so I went by her bedroom door and peeked in. I was shocked to see her and our family dog together on the floor. My sister was nude and she had her legs wide open and the dog was licking her between her legs. She was moaning and saying good boy you are such a good boy while rubbing his head which was between her legs. I decided to walk in and confront her. When I opened the door she looked up at me and tried to push the dog away leaving her sitting there in front of me totally nude with her legs wide open. I said how long have you been doing this? She yelled for me to get out. I laughed at her and said okay but Mom and Dad are going to love to hear about this. She said p
My wife has been pegging me wither strap on for some time now typically when she’s in one of her Dominant moods, she called me and asked if I was anywhere near her office, she had something to show me. So, I swung by and she told me to come into her office and she closed the door behind her and locked it. She went to her bag and pulled out the most realistic dildo I have ever seen. She had this wicked look in her eyes telling me to feel it. I must have had this look of amazement; doesn’t it feel real she asked. Not felling any cock but my own I said yes its really does not hard plastic it had foreskin and it bent but still had some rigidity to it, she said look at this extra bonus turning it around showing me the base it had a reservoir that could be filled with whatever and it also vibr
A reminder for all the readers, this is a part true and part fiction story…names and places have been changed without deviating from the main plot…this story contains a lot of sexual encounters and I have taken time and words to build up that suspense and give u the utmost jerking thrill possible….its not the usual story wher the main character sees the right opportunity and bounces on its subject and everything happens and ends in a flash…I want to build up the anticipation…the lust…the trust…and grip you to the encounters, you have never experienced…its like virtual reality!! Believe me!
If you like arousing stories that have plot and character development too, you don't want to miss it.
It takes some time at the start of the story to develop the characters and plot, but the payoff
Its 11:45pm on a Friday night and I’m sooo disappointed! I’ve been looking forward to tonight’s date all week and it was a total bust. John looked so cute in his picture. He has a deep strong voice and we totally vibed on the phone. I spent 2 hours getting ready for tonight. Perfect hair, mani, pedi, my short black skirt, just tight enough white top and my new open toe 3 inch stiletto’s.
I walked into the bar for our 9:30pm date and sat next to him not realizing it was him. When he nervously said my name, I looked over and forced a fake smile and sign of appreciation. He’s clearly a decade older and a dozen pounds on top of his picture. Conversation was forced and his sloppy presentation was embarrassing. After three strong cosmos he went to the bathroom. Finally an opportunit
My mother passed away about 2 years ago. The cancer took her quickly but it was a very sad event and it devastated all of my very small family. She had always been the center of our lives and now she was gone.
It took many of us by surprise that she went before my dad. She died in her late 50s and my father was just topping 90. He isn’t in the best of health but he doesn’t show any signs of slowing down.
No, you didn’t read that wrong. There is a 34 year age gap between my parents. My parents married late in my dad’s life. He was in his early 50s and my mom was a freshman in college. Since my dad was a professor and I was born about 7 months after they got married, it’s pretty obvious how that happened.
I grew up an only child in a wonderful home. My parents fought. A lot. But ev
“Okay, brat, get out so I can change.”
Charity’s large, blue eyes looked up from the iPhone in her hands. She was sitting on her bed with her knees drawn up to her chest, making her seem even smaller than normal. Her small mouth hung open slightly revealing the dull glint of braces behind full, round lips. A few errant strands of her shoulder-length, straight blonde hair hung in her face that she absently brushed back with a single, delicate, painted pinky. “I’m tired of having to leave my room every time you want to get ready. Go get ready somewhere else.” Charity’s high, lilting voice was laced with a whining touch.
Hunter sighed. “It’s my room, too, Charity. And I always leave when you have to get ready which takes a lot fucking longer than me.” He stood by the door, holding it
