“The guys won’t be able to keep their hands off of you!” Gabrielle said to Riley. Gabrielle or Gabby as everyone called her was probably right. Riley was 5’5 130lbs with 38DDs and a pear shaped ass that all the guys drooled over. She was wearing a black lace and leather top. The leather covered most of her chest, but hugged every curve. Gabby could even see her nipples trying to poke through the leather. Lace clinger to her body from the bottom of the cups to the top of her equally leather clad cheeky bottoms.
While Gabby gushed I’ve over her best friend’s sexiness, she wore something equally as enticing. She wore a red dress that came down to her mid-thigh. Very unassuming in length, except that it was completely sheer. Underneath were a matching bra and thong panty set t
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
Today was a big day for me, the biggest of my life so far, I thought to myself as I opened one eye and looked at the morning sunshine filtering into the hut. Today I not only turned adult but was also getting married.
“Get up, Orion,” my mother said. “Go fetch water.”
“Okay,” I replied and stepped out of the hut.
“Take this,” she said, putting a clay pitcher near me as I peed in the bush.
When I reached the well — a five-minute walk from the hut — my sister, who’s a year older than me, was taking a bath with my aunt in the lake next to the well. A man, who lived two huts away from ours, was filing water from the well.
“Ready for the big day?” my sister Hera asked me.
“He’s been ready for a long time,” Aunt said.
“Hmm,” Hera concurred, looking at me with her deep-blue
"Ryan!"
"What!"
"RYAN!"
"WHAT!"
"Don't you what me young man! Come out for dinner please!"
Ryan rolled his eyes and jumped off his bed. He'd been sexting his girlfriend, of 3 months, Sarah. He tucked his phone into his pocket and rubbed his dick through his shorts to try and hide his throbbing boner.
"Yes my dearest mother! what are we having for dinner?" Ryan said
"Oh finally! The dead has risen and is walking the earth! Nice of you to join me for dinner Ryan! Here take this beans and serve them please."
As his mum turned around to grab the mash potatoes, he noticed how full and firm her arse was. Was it his boner that was making him see his mother this way? His mother was the skinniest of women and she had all the right curves in the right places. He looked at he
This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share
it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know
what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All
characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I do not own That
70’s Show or the characters from it. Comments are always welcome and appreciated so
you should feel free to share.
Story Code: Teen, Oral, M/F, F/F, Fingering, Voyeur, Incest, Anal, Hand-job, Noncon, M/FF
That 70’s Porno Pt. 04
By Muhabba
--Wednesday Afternoon, The Formans’ Garage
"And you're sure you saw him over here?" Bob asked Kelso as they stood in front of
Red Foreman's garage. He had woke
This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share
it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know
what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All
characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I do not own That
70’s Show or the characters from it. Comments are always welcome and appreciated so
you should feel free to share.
Story Code: Teen, Oral, M/F, F/F, Fingering, Voyeur, Incest, Anal, Hand-job, Noncon, M/FF
That 70’s Porno Pt. 03
By Muhabba
--Tuesday Afternoon, The Pinciotti Backyard
"Mom! You're not taking your top off!" Donna squealed in shock as her mother took
her bikini top off and let it fal
This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share
it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know
what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All
characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I do not own That
70’s Show or the characters from it. Comments are always welcome and appreciated so
you should feel free to share.
Story Code: Teen, Oral, M/F, F/F, Fingering, Voyeur, Incest, Anal, Hand-job, Noncon, M/FF
That 70’s Porno Pt. 02
By Muhabba
--Early Monday Morning, Outside Point Place High School
The sun was just barely coming up outside of the school as Hyde, Donna and Fez met
underneath the flagpo
This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share
it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know
what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All
characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I do not own That
70’s Show or the characters from it. Comments are always welcome and appreciated so
you should feel free to share.
Story Code: Teen, Oral, M/F, F/F, Fingering, Voyour, Incest, Anal, Hand-job, Noncon, M/FF
That 70’s Porno Pt. 01
By Muhabba
So I worked really hard to get the dialogue in this story to sound like the
characters in the show which also meant trying to get a balance between a believab
Anupama pulls ann Indian train of 14 cricketers by Aussie Greg
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After her victory in a seven hour marathon sex fight Anupama was almost beside herself as we entered the jewellery shop. Another victory another piece of jewellery. It took her almost 3 hours to decide on the gold ankle chain and waist chain, and her final decision showed her taste. Not thin elegant or refined, but vulgar ostentatious, and as thick as a man bracelet.
Early last summer I had noticed a group of Indian students who arrived, no matter the weather, to play cricket (that English, Australian, South African, West Indian and of course Indian sport maybe most close to baseball for USA readers). For Indians, it is almost a religion and National team s
(This story was inspired by and is a tribute to “Grocery Boy’s Helping Hand” by Omega Prime, one of my favorite erotic stories.)
Marc’s story began with an unexpected shift at work. He had gotten a call from his manager at the store asking if he could fill in after school. Marc agreed, having nothing else planned and wanting the extra spending money. At 15 the after-school job suited him well.
His shift had ended and he was ready to go home. Unfortunately his mother wasn’t answering her phone. He had tried calling three times but to no avail. He sighed deeply. Apparently he would be walking home, a fairly long walk from the store. And to make matters worse it had been raining heavily all day. As he stood there contemplating this frustrating turn of events, he heard a voic
This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I don’t know Scarlett Johansson, Kat Dennings, Christina Hendricks, Lindsay Lohan, Linda Carter, Charlotte McKinney, Kate Upton, or Alexandra Daddario, or have anything to do with them. Comments are always welcome and appreciated and you should feel free to share.
Story Codes: Teen, Gang bang, M+/F, FF/F
Scarlett Johansson: Agent Red Ep. 03, The 4 Double D 's... of Doom
By Muhabba
(Best when read in the voice of the guy that use
This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I don’t know Scarlett Johansson, Kat Dennings, Salma Hayak, or Sofia Vergara, or have anything to do with them. Comments are always welcome and appreciated and you should feel free to share.
Story Code: Teen, m/F, M+/F, FF, MC
Scarlett Johansson: Agent Red Ep. 02, Spring break... Of Terror
By Muhabba
(Best when read in the voice of the guy that used to do the intro to the G.I. Joe cartoon:) Scarlett Johansson is Agent Red, work
“I told you I needed a new bathing suit!”
“My God, have you really grown that much since last summer?” Mom gasped, her eyes going wide.
“Yes,” I snorted, twisting and turning in front of the mirror. The top was a cup size too small and the bottoms barely covered my bottom. “I told you,” I growled at her.
“Well, it’s not like you look bad in it,” she said with half a grin, “I wish I still had the body to wear something like that.”
“Mom!” I cried.
“So, it’s a little skimpy,” she said, coming over and adjusting the straps on the top, “There aren’t going to be any boys there, are there?”
“No, but…”
“It’s bunch of thirteen-year-old girls running around in their bathing suits in Jenny’s backyard,” she reasoned, untying and retying the strings on my bottoms, “None of your f
This is a series of stories all with significant truth to them; names have been changed, and some details have been re-worked to make it a more appealing story, but be certain that most of the events happened, or at least I *wished* they would've happened, to me.
Since I wrote this as a series of chapters, some are longer than others, and some are more or less erotic (like this one) than others. However, each one plays into the next.
Continued from College Tales Chapter 1: Partying with Randall
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I’ve had this dream since freshman year of college; I think it became more realistic when I actually learned about sex (not ‘about’ sex as in sex-ed class, but ‘about’ sex as in actually having it) that spring. It’s based on fact, but the actual events of the party are completely f
I wrote this story - and the following chapters - last year but finally decided to post them up. These are somewhat based on real events (names changed, of course), or on real fantasies I've had or still have about friends from the past.
I'll post the chapters in the order in which I wrote them; some might be shorter than others, or more erotic than others, but read through them all and tell me what you think!
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Randall is an old friend of mine from college. Both of us are in our early 20s, only a few years out of school and still trying to find our respective ways in the world. Randall’s a pretty big guy, about 6’5”, and on more than one occasion he’s been called to help out with a backcountry arrest for the local Forest Service. As far as I know, he’s never killed a m
It was a cool November night, and the life of a quiet town was at its slowest when the clock struck midnight. The atmosphere was damp and cozy. The street lights dazzled and danced on the wet black-top. The stillness interrupted occasionally by the clawing of dead leaves. It was on this evening that the lust for late night comforts took Samantha.
Samantha was 22 year old hard working lass with a focus that drove fourth her ascension in the professional realm. She had wonderful brown almond shaped eyes that burned dimly with a friendly ember that could melt anyone. She was a brunette, and had hair that grew down to the small of her back. Her dark bangs framed her lovely round face as if it were a window to her cheeky smile. She was what most considered a fat girl, but despite the commo
The Story...
Slechts Groot (part one)
This story has the following content:
M+/F, Intr, Slut Wife, Size, Exh, Brothel, Orgy, SM, and is Pre-Viral.
In late spring, the canals, the many little bridges that ribbed each canal into the distance, and all the walkways leading to and from were framed with blooming trees and flowers, a scene that deserved to have been painted by one of the classic painters. But this was Amsterdam, and such scenes had been famously recreated by many Masters, over hundreds of years. An extra little flower from America was a part of today's scene. Jaimie was central on one of the up and over bridges. There she was leaning upon a stone wall railing, peering onto the canal scene of barges. There was even a classic Keeshond, a Dutch barge dog, down there on on
Dorette was taking a stroll around her parents’ garden. While they were on holiday she was around
for a couple of days to look after the house and to make sure the staff did their jobs properly. Of
course, at nineteen she didn’t get as much respect from them as her father, who was a lot older, but
the fear of her passing any complaints on made sure that most of the tasks were done properly.
Grinning, she watched one of the boys pretending to be hard at work in the garden. She could tell
he wasn’t in a very good shape. Not so much because of the blazing sun that was straight overhead,
but more because he had kept her awake for most of the time that night. Well, not directly but he
seemed to her the kind of guy who had made the Spanish maid moan and scream with passion for
half the
Because I have plenty of spare time while studying I spent a couple of days in Brazil last month.
My father though I deserved a little holiday. We were also invited to a wedding in Buenos Aires.
My dad had predicted that there was a lot of nice things to see and he proved to be right. The women
there were all beautifully dressed, the one even more gorgeous than the other. And their looks...
incredibly sexy and sensual. Their long, wavy hair, their wonderful shapes that were accented even
more by their dresses. And best of all: of the several hundred guests more than half were female!
The table was arranged in such a way that my company consisted of only one couple, the rest were
all girls. Daniela, one of them, was a real stunner. Her slim body was decorated with a pair of firm
Chloe Pederson opened the front door, and closed it quickly against the brutal summer heat. Icky and sticky, it was another one of those god awful summer days, 100 degrees, and humidity of 90 percent. How in the hell were people supposed to do anything outside? If it wasn't for air conditioning, this land would still belong to the Indians. Maybe we should just give it back to them, and she'
This story is abusolutly true, it happened 2 days ago.
I was at my friend Camille's house just hanging out. When her brother decided he was gonna spy on us, he's 19and Im 15 so I really didn't pay that much attention to him. I told him that we knew that he was watching us and then he asked if we wanted to play truth or dare. So we did and it was the worst game of truth or dare I have ever play
The story i am going to tell you is a real one. It happend 1 year before . Let me tell you about my family. There are three members in my family. Me ,Nithin (27) my Mother 'Rajani' (48) my Father Chandran (53) we lives in a village in kerala (south india) 5 years before my father lost his legs in an accident. From that time i am looking after my family. I am running a small shop in my village my
The story i am going to tell you is a real
one. It happend 1 year before . Let me
tell you about my family. There are three
members in my family. Me ,Nithin (27)
my Mother 'Rajani' (48) my Father
Chandran (53) we lives in a village in
kerala (south india) 5 years before my
father lost his legs in an accident. From
that time i am looking after my family. I
am running a small shop in my vi
the story i am going to tell you is a real one. it happend 1 year before . let me tell you about my family. there are three members in my family me ,Nithin (27) my mother 'rajani' (48) my father chandran (53) we lives in a village in kerala (south india) 5 years before my father lost his legs in an accident from that time i am looking after my family i am running a small shop in my village my mo
hi readers this is the second part of my story so enjoy...
after our beatiful fucking section ..my mother sent me to my room. my dad was asleep in my room so i did not wake him up i slept in the floor. in the following morning after my bath i went to kitchen mother did not talk to me and avoid eye contact with me that hurts me a lot . after breakfast me and my dad went to our relatives home
This story is not entirely true, though in the interests of interest, I’m not going to say exactly what is and isn’t true. What I will say is that while the names are false, my description of “Charlotte” and the narrator are both true and accurate.
Charlotte sat on the side of the bed, the shirt of her PJ's hugging her slender body just tight enough to reveal the presence of her C-cup breasts
The Bridal shower continues.
I was excited, it was a glorious June day, sunny and warm, I was getting married in three weeks, and my friends were throwing me a bridal shower.
This story is complete fiction, there is no truth behind it.
Little introduction, This story happened when I was a 17 year old single guy, with brown hair and green eyes. This is a story about how me and my 14 year old neighbour Amelia started e
Master tortured me last night. I didn't think that kind of torture was possible from 1400km away, but he managed to do it. What did he do? Simple. He made me sit with my vibrator on max inside me until he was finished. Thank you for the punishment Master, I know I deserved it. As a result? I had two of the most powerful orgasms I have had in a long time. Then I went t
