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I sat in the garden for a while having a few drinks before Eileen called to me and ask if she could have another massage which was her way of asking to be fucked and to tell you the truth l was enjoying the 80-year-old she was more adventurous than most of the girls l’d been out with my own age. I had half a bottle of Bacardi so took that with me to drink as soon as we went inside we were at each other she was only wearing baggy shorts and top so they came off easy enough, l only had shorts on. I lifted one of her dehydrated tits and sucked the nipple hard, “oh-Dave yes-good-boy-ah-ah” she mu… Weiterlesen

I can remember one time in particular that, to this day, still remains one of my favorite sexual encounters. The weekend I spent cross dressed for Mr. Peterson and three of his friends was three days of pure bliss. I had been Mr. Peterson's toy for more than a year by this time and was very much getting into being a sex object. Leaving my house early for school to swing by and suck his cock was a routine experience. It was a good thing, he went to work relaxed and I went to school with a belly full of cum. It was a Monday morning and I was busy working for my breakfast when Mr. Peters… Weiterlesen

6:30 the next morning found me leaning my bicycle against Mr. Peterson's garage. I still had the list of chores that he had drawn up for me and decided to just get to work. The sooner I finished the day's chores the sooner Mr. Peterson could continue with his "lessons". I rounded the house and saw Mr. Peterson sitting on the back porch. "Good Morning Sean, do you drink coffee?" My face felt like it was going to split open I was smiling so hard, "Good Morning Mr. Peterson, yes I do drink coffee!" "I still have the sheet you wrote up yesterday sir, I was just going to get started, the s… Weiterlesen

It was the summer I turned 14 and it turned out to be the greatest summer of my life. I grew up in a small town where the town's social life revolved around the country club and the local church. One Sunday evening, early in the summer, my mother told me that one of our neighbors had expressed interest in my assistance with some yard work. She told me that she had let Mr. Peterson know I would be there Monday morning bright and early. Monday morning finds me at Mr. Peterson's door at 7:00. He invited me into the kitchen and showed me the paper where he had outlined what he'd like me to… Weiterlesen

Nurse Sylvia and the Wine Enema Part Deux! Wow… it has been so long that I have written… and I apologize for that. If you were all taking enemas along with me, you were holding yours in for years waiting for the conclusion to this explosive narrative. ( And you can thank “little-gothic-slut” for motivating me to start writing again…LOL) Where I last left off, k**dies, I was being carried to the king-sized bed where Mistress Sylvia, my very own personal tormentress was laying comfortably totally naked on her back, her gorgeous long legs spread wide open and her glistening clean shaven pi… Weiterlesen

Author :- Talemaker67 Shortly after our last session, Brian was gone for almost a month on a work trip. My masturbating had been solo, and I really wanted my partner back. He came home on a Saturday, so I knew I had to wait at least two more days until my husband went back to work on Monday. When he got home, me and my husband were outside on the deck enjoying some sun. Brian came out to say hello and the sight of him immediately made me start to feel a little wet. After a couple minutes he headed back into the house. I followed him in with the excuse I needed to get something to drin… Weiterlesen

Mary asked if when our sluts were ready would l take some photos of her with them to post on xhamster. I knew Sally wouldn't agree to anyone seeing his face so said we would have to put masks on them, but Mary said that Mandy didn't need one and she was happy for people to see her face. She then went to get ready and returned a few minutes later wearing a black leather basque with stockings and long boots covered only partly by a full length cloak which didn't hide a huge strap on that she had added. Our sluts were upstairs waiting for us, they were both wearing basques and stockings. Mandy ha… Weiterlesen

Whilst our sluts were in limbo upstairs we prepared ourselves something to eat. During our meal Mary told me that she had never spanked Mandy and had been really turned when she spanked Sally. She also said that she wanted to be fucked by my slut, I said that was fine beause I wanted to watch as Mandy cleaned them both up. We decided that my husband would fuck her that evening but as l didn't want her to have much fun she would be tied up so couldnt do much, and l would whip her slut in the morning. When we were ready we went upstairs to check our sluts and prepare them fforthe evenings fun. O… Weiterlesen

A few days after our last blog a couple got in touch wanting to meet us. It was the wife Mary who messaged me explaining that her husband was also a slut and she wanted him to play with mine. I knew that my husband would not be interested so politely messaged her and said no thanks. She immediately replied asking if she could offer anything to change our minds, saying that my husband could fuck her any way he liked and as hers was a cuck he would clean them both up. This got me quite excited so I told my husband, and although he said it sounded good he still wasn't sure. Despite this Mary kept… Weiterlesen

Meet the Youngblood's [my mom's sister's family] My mom's next oldest sister, born in 1936 - Shirley - Is a stunning lady and full of spunk. She had discovered her husband's imported sex rags and would slip her hand down inside her panties while viewing the naked images of people in the pages openly having sex. Her hair was snow-white shoulder length, and she wore black-rimmed granny glasses. Short like my mom at 5 foot even, she sports very perky C-cup breast, a curvy bottom, and keeps her pub… Weiterlesen

I was away on business a few years ago undertaking work and staying the week away in a hotel in a big city in England, away from the wife and family, free to be my other self. I had been there a few times before and I knew a few bars, those that, well catered for those looking for some fun. I wasn't sure what I wanted but I put on some casual clothes, but underneath there were some black fishnet open crotch tights and black lacey panties. So you can probably guess I was looking for some like minded person. When I got there those that were around were not really my type, too young, so I sat in… Weiterlesen

When I was 18 years old and I worked at a supermarket I was peeing in the toilet there when an older guy came in, stood next to me pretending to pee and started gently wanking his cock. I was shocked, but carried on watching as his cock grew bigger and bigger. I felt my own cock swell and a rush of excitement flooded over me. I'd always fancied girls before, but I had been curious about cocks, especially about older men and suddenly my own cock was very hard and I really wanted him to touch me! He looked at me and I nodded and he reached over and began to rub my by now rigid cock. Within secon… Weiterlesen

I know it has been awhile: Dog Dayz I have been busy way busier then i ever wanted to be. I worked 15 months with out a day off during covid and i thought I would get back onto a somewhat regular schedule in my life. I was wrong I did get some dayz off I was in the hospital for a week because of exhaustion. So what has been happening. I think I did mention that I was owned by a nice older gentleman. Benny, it was a nasty winter and I did not get out to see him very often mostly cause of work but also weather. I did get out there a few timez and did as a good owned girl doez. I would arrive a… Weiterlesen

Well I started out a total str8 horndog. When I was young I was curious about sex and found my dad's Penthouses which led to beating off to the hot pics and then to the stories... well over time I found the lesbian pics and stories so hot.... then I met a woman in my freshman year of college and she told me she was bi... Hot!!! I told her I was a lesbian in a man's body as a joke. We had a laugh over that, but deep down I was hoping to see her with another girl!!! Well over a couple months she would talk about a girl she hooks up with, but is only lesbian and does not like men and me since I w… Weiterlesen

The Extreme Village Event I'm so glad I was present when “It” happened! That's how the locals refer to it. Or they talk about “That Evening” or “The Event”! Anyway, I was very glad indeed that I was in our local rural village pub that evening. We have two pubs in the village, a posh one that does food and fancy stuff, and our rather basic one that is frequented almost exclusively by locals: farming folk, local tradesmen and so on. Jack, the landlord, is a nice guy and often holds lock-ins for his clientele, which often also includes even the local bobby. Jack's wife, Shirley, is one of… Weiterlesen

A few days had passed since my last visit to Mr. J’s house with nothing much to do. I hadn’t bothered canvasing the neighborhood for work, I was making good money at Mr. J’s, and I much preferred the work at his place to what I’d have to do elsewhere. So, telling my mother I was off to look for work, instead I would just go to various locations and masturbate. Sometimes it would just be the Junior High across the street from home, sometimes further afield. A nice woody park was a favorite, and, if I was on my bike, there were a few bays around where I could play. Sometimes there would be sunb… Weiterlesen

The next morning I rose a little late, around 9am. I had spent quite a few hours the night before engaged in vigorous and repeated masturbation reliving the events of the day before. Half an hour later I was excitedly riding to Mr. J’s house. Arriving at his house, I was suddenly nervous. I definitely wanted more, a repeat of yesterday’s activities, and maybe more. I had been thinking of his cock all night, and I was pretty sure I wanted to do more than just touch it. I wanted to taste it. To lick it and take him in my mouth. I wanted to taste his cum, like he had tasted mine, but most of all… Weiterlesen

THE SHED The sports car sped through the gathering evening towards destinations unknown, the driver and the passenger passing a bottle of hundred-year-old single malt scotch back and forth, guzzling it like it was water. As the day turned to dusk, Mortimer Blackmore put his sunglasses on the dashboard and turned the headlights on. The high-beams cast spooky shadows in the gathering dark. The alcohol his master was giving him was tasting better and better. Ronald's head was happily swimming and his ass wasn't hurting as much anymore. He hadn't drunk it all himself, his master was responsible… Weiterlesen

THE SPIN-CYCLE At about the same time as Mortimer Blackmore was filling Ronald's ass with cum, his grandmother, Carolline Woodgrove, was down in the laundry doing a load of washing, waiting patiently for the spin-cycle to start. Her sex life had been revitalized since she's started fucking Ronald. Her normally neglected pussy was always tingling these days. Every night he would steal into her bedroom for a goodnight kiss that would lead to more. They fucked each other like animals, unable to get enough of each other. Whenever she stopped for a second she could relive an episode in detail -… Weiterlesen

Ronald loved the farm. As a city boy, living in a high rise with his mom and sisters, holidays at gran's place in the country were magical. It was like his very own personal theme park. It was a proper working farm. Hundreds of acres of paddocks with outhouses and machinery, horses and cattle and sheep and workers doing their work including his grandmother. She worked in the big house. The house was more like a mansion than a house, with miles of corridors and dozens and dozens of empty rooms for a young man to explore. It was so big that their pokey little flat in the city would easily have… Weiterlesen

My name is Sue and this is a true story that happened to me earlier this year My boyfriend Ian works for a building company and is called away on work quite a lot. Today was no exception except today he was going with a work college named Steve. You see Steve had only started with the company 2 months before and this was his first trip to a new site they were working on so he had to go with someone to show him the ropes. We meet Steve and his beautiful wife Jo briefly when he joined the company but had not seen them since that day. Ian came home from work that faithful day and said he and S… Weiterlesen

Author: Bisexual_4_all_pleasures Chapter 2 I slept very well and awoke feeling rejuvenated, the house seemed quiet I could hear no tv or radio which was a little odd. I got up went to the bathroom had my morning pee, brushed my teeth, washed my sweaty bollocks and cock, slipped on a fresh pair of boxers, and wandered towards the kitchen for a cup of tea. As I walked through the living room there was no sign of my new mom and as I entered the kitchen, I saw my dad standing there buttering some toast. "Morning dad, where is mom this morning?" I asked. My dad turned to me looking a little puzzle… Weiterlesen

Author: Bisexual_4_all_pleasures My parents separated when I was *************** and I had to live with my mother, I saw my dad odd weekends and during school holidays as he moved to a town just outside London and we lived in the Midlands area. Things were working out fine, but as i grew, I started wanting to see more of my dad and not really wanting to live with my mother who I was not getting on with very much. My dad was great to spend time with and he was always nice to me and helped me with school and hobbies as my mother had no interest at all in anything I did. Now I have left school a… Weiterlesen

Author: SluttyBisexualGuy "Fuckkk You!!! No way...that is not a fucking fair punishment!" I yelled at my roommate Ted after he announced that I had taken last in our Fantasy Football league and that he would actually be the one to choose the punishment because he had won it on last minute garbage time field goal. Twenty fucking players and I had come in last. I couldn't believe it. I was GOOD at Fantasy Football. Injuries had seriously fucked me. "Yup! It totally is...because you already bitched about my first punishment which would've been to tattoo you. So, this is what you have to do, budd… Weiterlesen

Author:Edey Darien was thinking hard and fast. He had a decision to make. Should he respond to the kiss? Should he pretend nothing happened? Or should he scold Keegan for overstepping the boundary? They were not in a real relationship and tender pecks didn't belong in the kind of "fuck-buddies" arrangement they had. The problem was even more complicated for Darien because Keegan was out of his league. Handsome, athletic, tall. And three days ago Darien himself didn't even know he was somewhat bi-curious, didn't know he could want a relationship with a man. It was unknown waters he was sailing… Weiterlesen

I had spent every holidays from a young age with my uncle Carl and aunty Fiona then at 15 my parents divorced and l was sent to live with Carl and Fiona but what l loved when staying with them was they would dress me as a girl and l felt fantastic. In my room there were 2 wardrobes one l would hang my boy clothes and the other wardrobe was full of my skirts, dresses, knickers and shoes, l remember l loved going to the beach because l wore a flowered bikini and aunty would fix my cock between my legs it wasn’t a donkey cock so it wasn’t to uncomfortable and there was no bulge so no one noticed.… Weiterlesen

I've know Dan and Linda for almost fifteen years. Dan moved to my hometown right out of college going to work for a local textile firm when things were still profitable for that industry. Dan was in sales and his gorgeous wife Linda worked as a legal secretary for a fairly large legal firm. I had just married Karen, a girl I started dating in college, when I met the two. Dan and I met through mutual friends attending a Falcons football game and really hit it off. It wasn't long before the four of us were seeing quite a bit of each other. The women would plan weekends at a restaurant or a nigh… Weiterlesen

Author: Edey Darien stood in front of a mirror in his family bathroom staring at his naked body. He looked at his large nipples with furrowed eyebrows. His whole teen years he suffered because of those two body parts - changing clothes in toilets, being careful so nobody would notice. He even wore very tight undershirts to flatten his sticking out, perky nubs. He suffered from being too hot in summer, but he preferred that over being ridiculed by his classmates, especially being the new kid in their school. He transferred here his senior year, after his father settled his problems with company… Weiterlesen

Author: Edey Darien waited patiently until all his classmates had finished showering and changing their clothes. He was so glad that P.E. class was scheduled as the last hour of the school day, so he didn't have to stress about being late for his next class. Also, Darien was so sweaty, that he simply could not force himself to get dressed in his street clothes, and parade around with giant sweat stains on his T-shirt. He had enough nicknames already; Stinky was not among them, luckily. And he wanted to keep that way, as being called Mouse or Imp was hard enough already. Finally, they all left.… Weiterlesen

Me and the Vixen (her name is G) hadn't met for a while. We always keep in touch but the phone sex and teasing vids and pics we exchanged weren't satisfying us both. We needed to meet again and fuck. A month ago I told her I'd be close by in Maidstone for a couple of days. She called me to tell me she was on her way over to my hotel so I waited for her in the hotel bar. The weather was terrible and she arrived in a long coat around 11 in the morning. I had my head down reading the paper when I heard the sound of heels walking across the partly tiled floor. I looked up to see her walking across… Weiterlesen