My wife Kellie and her sister Kristin sat in the doctors office waiting for him to return with results for Kristin’s recent blood work. She had been losing weight recently which wouldn’t be a big deal if she wasn’t already so petite. Kellie was worried enough that she had demanded that Kristin see the doctor.
A couple years ago I had an accident that left me semi disabled and prime to receive a check for the rest of my life, just not one that would allow me to live comfortably. The looming threat of residence loss fueled my searching frenzy for affordable housing. In time, I found a place on a street named after me, Dallas, but sadly it was a seedy trailer park.
Tegan awoke abruptly as she head the door to her room open and a swathe of light cut across her bed for a moment, disturbed as someone entered through the ajar door, then another click and the room was cast into darkness again. She could hear someones breathing other than her own, confirming if it were not already obvious that the person remained in the room with her. For a few confused moments she wondered why, then a few lingering aches in her body reminded her of her arrangement with her three housemates. Any time, any place, anyway, she was theirs, and presumably it was sometime in the morning and one of her housemates had come to reap their benefits.
From the moment they got married, Lauren and Randal Taylor always knew they wanted a son. Randal was the owner of a thriving business and it stood to reason that one day he would leave his company to his offspring. Wanting their name to be carried on, Lauren and Randal agreed that they both wanted a boy.
As I said before, after my son was born, Vanessas sexual appetite changed, where as before we did the usual sexy things, sex outdoors, and dressing up. The there was the role play, MY WIFE THE CALL GIRL. But this was different, and it was unexpected. read on …
(Thank god, looks like Im going to get a quiet flight this time) Dean Mercer said to himself as he sighed with relief having just flown to LA from New York a couple of days prior to attend a business conference. Now he was boarding a flight to Sydney, Australia to attend another conference, his third in a week. Dean didn’t mind the travel, it gave him much needed time away from his wife, the couple was experiencing marital problems regarding his lack of motivation to settle down and start a family. Dean was 42, still in decent shape for a man his age even if he was sporting a bit of dad bod without actually being a dad, he had slightly graying, short, dark hair and towered over most people with his 6’5 height and large frame. His wife Katy was in her early 30’s, they had gotten married 5 years prior and worked as a cooperate lawyer until she decided she wanted a change and thats when the problems in their marriage really started. She wanted the couple to move from the hustle and bustle of the city to start a family closer to her childhood home in Maryland, something Dean wasn’t very keen on doing, he was still a bachelor at heart and enjoyed his carefree lifestyle, traveling around the world and of course meeting new woman which he kept a close secret from his wife.
My name is Samantha, everyone calls me Sam. I’m 18 years old, 5’6” with an athletic figure, short dirty blonde hair, 34D breasts and an ass to die for. I love to be outside, either playing soccer or going for long bike rides on the beach. Living not even five minutes from the beach certainly has its perks. Every spring I go to my aunt Mary’s house in Texas for a week to get away from my parents and spend time with my favorite aunt. When I am there, we do everything together from going for runs to movies and even other more exciting adventures. I never really know what is going to happen till I get there, and we begin our week-long party. My aunt works for an insurance firm in Arlington and always loves when I visit which gives her a chance to take a week off away from all her many clients. I have been looking forward to this visit for months ever since Mary said that when I came this year, that she had a big surprise for me which just made me even more excited.
My mother and I had been living alone in our small house in the country side for as long as I can remember. We only had each other (although our recent addition was a little kitten called princess) and always got along perfectly with little to no fighting, we hugged alot and spoke about everything. She would always demand a kiss on her cheek before I left for school in the mornings and another before going to sleep. I was 15 at the time with average looks, my mother was in her late 50s. She had long blonde hair down to her shoulders and a curvy figure, a little bit chubby. Back then there was not much sexuality in the air among the other kids at my school, some of us would still giggle at words such as penis and vagina, others had a partner but would only ever go as far as kissing and holding hands. We didnt have playboy mags or the internet for porn. Summer holidays came and I decided to stay at home with my mother to just sit back and relax with some television and soda, most of my friends all went to camps or trips; I honestly couldnt wait to just stay at home and do nothing. I didnt have to worry about homework, I didnt have to worry about getting up early to get ready for school, I didnt have to worry about anything.
Darla my wife and I was expecting our first child at any moment. The nervous energy between the two of us was almost palpable. I loaded her packed bags into the car and pulled around to the front of the house to shorten her walking distance. Throwing one bag in the back with a change of clothes for me, although I didn’t think it would be necessary, but Darla had insisted. I heard her scream and I almost drove straight through our prized winning rose garden to get back to her. She stood propped against the doorway as I hurried to her side, just as her water broke spilling onto the front steps.
As usual. I was working away from home, and staying in a small pub with rooms where I had stayed several times before. That evening I sat in the bar having a drink and a bite to eat. At the table alongside me were three girls enjoying the evening. I say girls, but they were probably mid-twenties, although still young enough to be my daughters.
As they both looked up at me I could see it. Both of them had thier eyes completely full of hunger and lust. I could just tell that they are seconds away from losing control and giving in to the immense hunger thier throbbing cocks shared. With a glee I softly bit my lip and gave into thier wishes. My brother began lifting me up, so I helped him, as he positioned himself under me. His huge throbbing cock got so close to my pussy lips, I could feel the heat coming off of him. Once again I looked down…
“Welcome back to the second half of Empire Today! I’m your host, Matt Lewder and with me as always is my co-host and the best little cocksucker to brighten your morning, Kuntie Kumtrick. Why don’t you say hello to the folks at home Kuntie?”
The summer had just started and I just turned 19. I began thinking to get into a porn industry. I applied online to an agency. I received response for an audition. The day of my interview arrived and I bathed, painted my nails and toes cherry red and shaved my pussy. I was as smooth as glass. I wore extra makeup, glitter lip gloss, diamond earrings and curled my hair. Wearing a cute skirt, closed toe heels and a tight white blouse to show off my toned body, I was off to my audition.
It happened again, I woke up naked in my bed my leg draped over my husbands leg, my juices running down my leg and onto his. This was the second night in a row I had awoken from a dream with me being tied up, and him drilling his swollen cock into another female, making her scream. What a slut she was. But if she was a slut, what was I for being on the brink of an orgasm as I watched? I kissed my husband gingerly on the cheek as I slid out of bed, making my way to the shower.
I felt the tip press into me. Just enough to feel his intentions.
To say that my life started out pretty shitty is really an understatement. Well my childhood was ok I guess, my father died when I was young. My mom raised my sister and I alone. It was a bit of a struggle for her until we grew up a bit and could fend for ourselves better. It wasnt until I hit puberty that things relay started to go downhill for a while. I dont know how or why it started, I chalk it up to teenage hormones; but I started to lust after my mom hard. I was to afraid to do or say anything about it but I would always try to sneak peeks at her every chance that I could just to satisfy my desires.
Ive always had a very high sex drive and various fantasies. My wife, Michelle, is pretty much the opposite. Sex is pretty standard and not very often and whilst this is fine for Michelle it does leave me wanting. I would never cheat so I often turn to porn. Over the years my fantasies have varied but recently I have been imagining myself as a women. I dont find men attractive, but the thought of being a woman and getting fucked turns me on. I would often imagine myself as my Michelle getting fucked by multiple guys like a slut, sometimes I would even squeeze in to her clothes and pretend im rocking on a cock to get myself off, then I would cum, feel bad for a bit, and get on with my life.
Its kinda like being a million different people. She says to my mom. You can be anyone or anything. All you have to do is look at a couple words and youre some place totally different.
Let me start by telling you a little about myself. During the time of events, I had just turned 18, I was your typical teen. A bit shy, kind of a loner, grew up in shitty lifestyle. My dad was out of the picture and my mom, well my mom, let’s just say she should not have been a mother.
Markus was sitting in the middle of the desks, tapping his pen on the desk, thinking about what him and his friends will do after school. He looks for the least path of resistance to get a good grade, no matter the method or how much legal trouble. Anyway, his friends have planned on going “cooning” after school, a term they use to describe a bunch of shit that they do, ranging from acting like drunken idiots to throwing eggs at passing cars. It is nothing compared to what some of the other students at this school do after, like gang shit. This “cooning” is special because, not only will it be the last “cooning” before they graduate, but his friend Mia was going. Mia does go all the time, as she is good friends with Markus’s whole group, but she spends most of the time hanging out with Markus. It is really obvious that they have liked each other for essentially their whole lives, they only lived down the street from each other, and now with a job and car Markus has finally decided to ask her out.
I had a girlfriend a few years back that was big on helping people. Obviously it was a good trait for a person to have and it often lead to having extra house mates from time to time. One particular girl stands out from the rest her name Phoenix. She was old enough when I met her and she came to stay with us 2 years later after fighting with her mum.
“So let me get this straight,” Sam laughed “you let some kid cum on your tits for like eight bucks worth of ice cream?”
I woke up the next morning having barely slept. Every time I closed my eyes all I could see was my mom and the horrible things she had done to me. I wiped a tear from my face. I just couldnt understand why she would do that to me. She was my mother she was supposed to love me. However, what I saw from her last night was not love. I left my room and quickly went to the bathroom to wash the tears from my face.
It started out as my boyfriend’s idea of course, but I must admit it sounded pretty good to me. Jason said he always wanted to see me sucking his cock and fucking me at the same time, but since he could not be in two places at once, he needed help. That is where his friend Jim came in. Now I liked Jim Ok, he was pretty good looking, and nice besides, but I did not want Jason’s friends thinking I was a slut either, so we came up with the disguise idea. Jim and Jason often went out on Saturday nights to play pool and drink beer, so we figured that would be a good time to set this up. Jason and I bought the supplies together, having a lot of fun planning it out. We got a blond wig for me (I am normally a brunette) and some slutty looking heels and a red baby-doll outfit.