Kitten Exposed Ch. 14

***Dear Reader, this is another very intense chapter, picking up after Samantha’s delightfully brutal breast torture, and now we’re turning towards Tabitha’s sweet pussy. This one most revolves around more breast bondage, harsh pussy tortures and other wonderfully unique ways of pleasing and hurting our heroines. Without question, this is just a fantasy, do not

The Anniversary Present by abruzzi11

Young teen loses his virginity to lonely wife. I threw a few cans of potted meat, sardines, and some crackers in my knapsack and told mom I would be home Sunday. She knew that a few of us guys would go hunting on the weekends, so she was o.k. with me leaving. The only thing

Seducing My Roommate

Making love to a virgin isn’t easy. No one tells you these things. It’s something you dream about, and when you imagine it, it’s all velvety smoothness, warm apple pie, maybe a bit of giggling and awkwardness. But here’s the reality: it’s like trying to shove your cock into a clenched fist. No one tells

Ava’s 18th Birthday Party Day 01

As I walked in the door, my wife, Linda, reminded me that tonight was the surprise birthday party. I hadn’t forgotten, as today was our daughter’s 18th birthday and she was going to have a sleepover with her lifelong friend. Ava was going to walk home from school with her friend Jessica. This was typical

Sign on a Dorm Room Door

I was a virgin college freshman and all I wanted in life was to get some. The loneliness and the horniness had gotten unbearable. I lifted weights and built a chiseled physique, hoping I would attract girls, but they never turned their heads or thought about what I had under my clothes. Anyway, if they

Taking Mandy's virginity

All the characters featured in this story are over 18.This is the follow on to the early story “In the hands of an experienced lady.”If you have read the earlier story you will be aware that Mrs Barret hinted that I could be the one to take her daughter’s, Mandy, virginity. This conversation came up

Daddy’s Slut and Her Best Friend

I woke up this morning refreshed and ready to start the day. Getting up out of bed, I reminisced about yesterday’s fuck-filled day with my stunning eighteen-year-old daughter Stacie. Life had turned out pretty good after my wife left me four years ago, allowing my love with my daughter to fully bloom.I began my morning

The Prince Suryapratap Ch. 03

Sudharani’s breasts had grown by now. They were full and heavy with a little sag to them made her very sexy. They drew the attention of every man around her now. Even her waist, hips and ass had filled up slightly.Overall, Queen Sudharani was now oozing sexuality. Men would kill to sleep with her even

Cousin Blow Job by sloveniandick

I apologise in advanse of any and all spelling mistakes and promos to fix them all soon. Hi my name is Matic and this is my first story on this site so any costructive criticism is welcomed. This is a true story and I will try to tell it as detailed as possible. Lets start

Her Professor Ch. 05

The room is spinning as I see Dan make a quick exit. Is she black mailing him too? How many men does she have under her thumb? I look back at Veronica in a speechless stupor. I feel relief, despair, anger, confusion and terror. Each one involuntarily popping up and falling back, only to be

A Quiet Day

[It is Saturday again, Jean’s mum and her neighbour, Irene, have gone shopping. Jean knows they don’t always go shopping. (See Mum’s Day Out and A Hot Afternoon.) She also knows that her father is missing the intimacy of his wife, so Jean feels he deserves more affection and is ready to provide that attention

Mrs Blackwell and the First Milking

Mrs Penelope Blackwell, known to her friends as ‘Penny Black’, divorced over a year previously, lay face down on the massage table, suitably modified, it allowed her breasts to dangle down over the bowls, strategically placed to capture her breastmilk.(The massage table was based on a design from her fellow lactator Elizabeth, built by her

A Mother Returned Pt. 03

All characters in sexual situations are 18 or older. Thanks for reading!Penelope woke to an empty bed the next morning. Before her sorrow at her husband’s early day could mount, she noticed something. His side of the bed wasn’t quite empty. Her heart pounded as she took in the details of a small velvet box

After School Hookup Ch. 01

Alice longs to wear a plaid skirt, and Halloween is her chance…*I don’t have to apologize, not one little bit. The fates themselves planted the seeds in my head and even though I didn’t recognize them at the time there was no way for me to resist their eventual flowering. I do, however, remember the

My Job in a Red Room by YvanTheTerrible

First: ‘sorry for my bad English’ but: my stories happened in East-Europe where I lived before I got caught. I hope you will enjoy it and support me for more continuations.Chapter1: – The meeting -My name is Dimitri , 23 years old and I lived in a poor East European shit-country where most of the

I can’t wait til mommy leaves by Keelo101

My story of how I got my daddy to be my husband! I can’t wait for my mommy to leave! I’m sorry about grammar…I’m need to work on it… I can’t wait for my mommy to leave My mommy neglects my daddy, my mommy doesn’t show him how good he treats us. She’s too wrapped

Me & Mom, Living as Man & Wife Ch. 01

John came home from a bad date, sexually frustrated. As he came in quietly as to not wake up his mother, he heard noises from her room. Her door was ajar, so she must not have expected him home so soon. He peaked in to see his mother fucking herself with a vibrator.John has always

Enslaving Chloe Ch. 13

Edited by Rosmarina (whose advice and assistance are much appreciated)Please do not reproduce this story without permission.== Chapter 13 ==I was still sitting on the floor by the bed and Chloe propped up some pillows in the bed so she could sit up. I always enjoyed serving her, but we hadn’t spoken much as we

Emma & Barry

Sexually, I was a bit of a late bloomer. I didn’t lose my virginity until the summer after my senior year in high school, when I was almost nineteen, long after all my girlfriends had gained enviable amounts of experience.I had a boyfriend, Barry. The first thing you should know about Barry was that he

Something To Be Thankful For

As a child—-and through my teen years—-I don’t believe my mother was the object of my friends’ fantasies as their mothers were mine. My mother was, well, just a lot more motherly than their mothers. She didn’t have a nice tight body with ample breasts that she readily displayed in skimpy bathing suits as did