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How would you like to have your mother watch you masturbate? little did I know, my mother had a front row seat. I’m a 33 year old woman with a great body, (if I do say so myself.) I’m 5’7″ and weigh 115 lbs. I have long brown hair and have been told on multiple
“Your man’s birthday soon, I could organize something special for you and your man, really special, if you wish?,” my girlfriend Ros asked me me in the afterglow of a recent three-way, when I had two men pleasuring me while my man and Ros watched. “Tell me more, I am intrigued.” Minutes later I am
This story is a rewrite of a story that I never got around to continuing. I have made each chapter significantly longer based on feedback from my previous version. The first few chapters are mostly setup for the later chapters, and each chapter is told from the perspective of a different character. In this chapter
(Or Eric Meets His Match)[Author’s Notes: If you’re new to my stories this is the part where I tell you the general content and save you angrily clicking through a dozen or so pages and leaving a comment telling me you didn’t like it. In this story two hot blonde twins compete to see who
Four words. That was all it took to turn a typically uneventful birthday into the most erotic experience of Hazel’s life.Hazel wasn’t one to celebrate birthdays, and certainly not an arbitrary number like her twenty-seventh. It was only due to the insistence of her friend Brooke that she was marking it at all, having people
Chelsea’s story continues as she ventures into more daring things…….. A Naive Cowgirl Grows Up Quickly – Parts 19, 20 &21PART 19The next week was a busy one. Phil called me several times to see how I was doing and if I was ready for Cheyenne. I had been practicing every evening with Mom giving
Prince Dante teaches his new pet on how to behave… She was beautiful. Dante smiled to himself as he looked over his birthday present. Pale as the moon with dark chestnut hair that rippled past her shoulders and with eyes the colour of pale violet; she was the living embodiment of his fantasies.She had long
You arrive home and slowly walk to the kitchen table. You sit down, place your elbows on the table, and rest your chin in your hands. After all of your years of role playing as his “Daughter,” this is the first time your “Daddy” has disappointed you. Yes, the one orgasm you had felt good
I couldn’t find anything of interest on the tv as I sat in my hotel room. My last night before I headed home, and I was bored to death. The week had kept me busy with work and now I was trying to relax but was more bored than anything. The sun had set a
Jane sits in the waiting room alone in one of the 4 available chairs. Paging through a Vogue magazine from last fall. She is nervous and twitchy alternating and crossing her legs.It’s not long before her Massage therapist opens the office door. “Hi there. You must be Jane. It is nice to meet you”Jane greets
Cameron rushes out the front door, her bag slung over her shoulder and her leather boots scraping on the rough wooden step. She spins around and yanks the door shut. Releasing the handle, she hurries down the small garden and along the wooden boardwalk that runs along the dirt road. “I’m late, I’m late,” she
[Cozy On The Couch]I sit between my brother and my mother on the couch as the less-than-interesting movie drags on halfway. It’s a cold December and even with the heater, we all swear sweats under our blankets. My tank top lets my chest breath while my bra is on vacation. Bored and in a need
“You are very good Anne, very, very good,” Jon is moaning as he fucks me from behind while he grasps my arse cheeks. “There is a man with a huge erection watching and he wants you to suck his cock while he watches me fucking you.” “You keep teasing me with that story. Why don’t
Modern medicine cannot explain what happened. Many doctors tried, but none could identify the ailment that afflicted me. Their only recourse was to identify my symptoms—extreme fatigue and delirium—and suggest extensive bed rest and a high fluid intake. They were equally dumbfounded by my miraculous recovery. I remain similarly uncertain as to the nature of
Changes.Yours was a surprisingly short transition from enthusiastic spankee to self identification as a submissive, every variation we made to a basic spanking was our road map to D/s.We enjoyed hunting for items together in charity and vintage shops, clothes appraised as being suitable to enhance our game, or not. Quickly learning to spot the
PrologueThis is chapter 2 of the already published ‘Mom’s Son Always Comes First.’ In the first chapter Kate Parker’s son returns home from the army and unexpectedly starts a hot sexual relationship with his mom. In chapter 1 Kate also helps her friend Marie improve sex with her husband. Chapter 2 sees Kate expand her
I snuggled up alongside Gracy and wrapped my arm across her chest as she always loved the feeling of me holding on to her boobs as we slept and immediately my mind was set racing and I gently started caressing her curves which eventually I couldn’t hold it in anymore and I turned her over
Three is the magic number.Johnny, Freddy and William, had been firm friends since they were all at school together. The three of them had strode into their twenties single, holding down mundane jobs and sharing a flat together. Each of them had had their own plans about what they wanted to achieve in the world
Daddy. I need you, Daddy. I don’t care if it’s just the two of us, soft and slow, or hard and fast. I don’t care if we’re playing with E’s pussy, or with K’s cock. I don’t care if we use our favourite buzzy toy, or that new jewelled plug, the blindfold or the paddle.
I was home on my college summer break between my sophomore and junior years when my buddy Steve called and invited me over. This was nothing unusual. There was a group of us that had been hanging out at Steve’s house since we were kids. Mostly because his mom, Dana, fed us and he had