Amy Pt 1.

Amy Chapter 1 – The trip

My problems all started with a issue at work. The company had expanded from Australia into the UK but was struggling with compliance with British law. My boss asked me to drop everything and get the hell over there to fix the problem.

My kids were devastated. Well one was. Naomi was eight. Sadly I would miss her 9th birthday. Hayley was thirteen and was way too cool to care what dad was up to. Naomi had inherited her mothers bronzed complexion. Hayley however was very blonde, slightly spoiled by her dad and was soon going to be the girl all the boys want to know. While I was preparing myself for the arrival of teenage boys sniffing around at our door, I cant say I was looking forward to it.

Hayley took her blonde complexion from me. I’d always appreciated my sandy blonde hair, when I grew it long in my teens and twenties it made the girls swoon. My skin colour was another thing altogether. I burn in seconds in the Australian sun. So does Hayley. But hey it got me laid a lot so I guess It was a cross I could bear. As for Hayley’s hair colour helping her with the boys, well the thought of it made me queasy.

I love fucking my wife pt 2 [str8]

Flashing back to the day I got on one knee and asked my wife to marry me. I will spare you the mushy details, just know my proposal went perfectly, just as planned. It was one year after college and I had just started my first job, the ring was small and cheap but she was mine.

I got a hotel for the weekend knowing what was about to happen after this proposal ? when we checked in I told them we had just gotten engaged and they upgraded us to a suit. It was the perfect room to destroy ?

As soon as we checked in we tossed the luggage, my new fiance was ripping off my pants and I was reaching for the Trojan magnums. After 2 kids its crazy to think there was a time we used condoms.

Before I could slide the condom on she was on her knees, the curtains to our patio were wide open but she didn’t care. She pulled out my cock and shoved it into her mouth. All 8 inches right down her throat, I couldn’t believe it. My eyes rolled to the back of my head as her plump brown lips were wrapped around my thick black shift. She looked me in the eyes sucking and pulling out those beautiful DDs for me to cum on. I came all over those big brown nipples then she stood up and dropped her panties.

The one who got away part 2

In my first story about Gina I talked about our first time having sex. In this story I wanna talk about the last time we had sex.
Gina came over to my place to hang out while I was packing up all my stuff to move. As she was helping me pack up my clothes she made jokes about some of shirts and stuff. She kept joking around about how good they would look on her and how she wanted to take them. I just laughed it off but next thing I knew she was stripping down into her bra and panties to try on my clothes. She was trying on my boxers to see how her butt looked in them and my shirts to see how baggy they were. Finally I couldn’t take it anymore.
She kept stripping and it was making me horny as hell and she knew that. It was like a game how long could she play before it got serious. I started trying to come on to her and she was shooting me down. I kept making advances and she kept laughing and saying no. I was kinda getting to the point of giving up and I think she could see it. She whispered in my ear I’m gonna keep saying no but that doesn’t mean stop. I looked up at her and she winked at me and smiled. So I was like thinking I guess she has some kind of rape fantasy.
Well I start again trying to rub on her and kiss on her and again she starts trying push me away and says no. Finally I just reached down and pulled her panties off and pushed her on the bed. She looked at me a little shocked, but continued with saying no she didn’t want to do anything. I stopped for a second because I still wasn’t sure, but as I paused she arched her back and pushed her ass up.She turned and looked me in the eyes and said no we can’t do this we shouldn’t do this. I pulled down my pants and walked over to her. I started to rub on her pussy from behind but she smacked my hand away. I could feel that her pussy was already soaking wet so I just went back and put my dick inside her.
As I shoved my dick deep inside her tight wet pussy I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back towards me. I leaned in and told her she was fixing to take this fucking whether she wanted it or not. She kind of moaned out the word no a little, but she was already rubbing my balls with her hand while I was inside her. To keep with the theme of what she seem to want I began to viciously fuck the shit out of her from behind. I pushed her head down in the bed, I forced every inch of myself inside her as hard as I could and as fast as I could.I tried to turn her over and she wouldn’t let me, so I just continued to fuck her in the doggy position. She would even bite me and smack at me every time I tried to lean in and kiss on her or change positions. I just kept going, she was wetter than ever. I was getting close to finishing and I think she knew that cause she hooked her feet around my legs so I couldn’t pull all the way out. I pushed her down in to the bed again and gave her every inch as I came deep in her pussy.
She laid there for a couple of minutes then she got up and went and used my shower. She came back in the room like nothing had happened. We went back to packing my stuff up and laughing and joking around. She never did tell me if that’s what she really wanted that night, or had I just took all the signals the wrong way. Either way that was the last time we had sex together. We hung out a few times after that but never had sex again.

[Straight][MF][Vanilla][Kissing][Sleepy Intimacy][Light Possessiveness] A Sweet Morning.

I yawn as I blink the sleep from my eyes, my body somehow waking like clockwork at the weird hour I had become accustomed to. The gentle snoring to my right letting me know you were still in the deepest folds of your dreams.

Turning over, I smile warmly as I take in the dreaming expression, a glistening trail of drool tracing down your chin, your body splayed, practically pushing me off our bed as I fought for space with you in a foreverending battle that always had me with a tiny sliver on my side.

I pushed you back, gently, wrapping my arm over your lithe body as I wanted to hold you close, nuzzling my nose against yours as I kissed your lips softly, biting my own as I was tempted to take so much more than a gentle kiss.

“You’re so beautiful…” I whispered, content to lay sweetly together whilst gazing at your sleeping face, stealing another kiss as the urge welled up within me.

I brought my body closer to yours, you nuzzling in naturally to my chest as I held you securely, using the opportunity to slip an arm under you skilfully as I cradled you tenderly in my arms.

I love Fucking My Wife [str8]

People always said sex would get boring, but after 12 years and two kids I still love Fucking my wife.

Last night was no exception. We got the kids to bed and had some time to ourselves. I was sitting in the living room watching TV when her silhouette caught my eye.

She is shorter than 5 feet, but what she lacks in hieght she makes up for in her voluptuous figure. Her breast are a size 36 DD, and she has an ass that will put any pair of jeans to the test.

This night she was wearing a new lingerie set. It was Forrest green woth a floral pattern. The bra squeezing her breast together, causing them to billow over the straps. I gazed at the lingerie hugging her caramel brown skin. She smirked giving me the look that said she was going to eat me up.

I sat there, at 5 ft 9 I’m not exactly an NBA player either. But like her I have attributes that make up for my vertical challenge. I could feel all 8 inches of my cock getting rock hard in my shorts.

PIG TRANSFORMATION

I have a rather unique fetish. I have a very strong fetish/fantasy for men transforming. specifically men transforming into pigs. I’ve always really been into transformations. Like how it is shown the movies, when a man is turning into a werewolf for example. But i really love pig transformation, specifically happening on men. It turns me on like nothing else. Imaging his ears growing out. His nostrils stretching, nose widening/flattening. Pushing out into a snout. shirt ripping. a curly tail sprouting out of his pants in the back. His groans and cries turning into squeals. Falling to all fours and continuing to change until he is a full pig. A classic pink farm pig.

[D/d] [F/d] [Incest] I Want To Fuck My Daddy

Hi, the name’s Charlotte. My friends and family called me Lottie.

As far as regular nineteen-year-olds go, I was pretty regular, except for one tiny little thing.

I was into incest porn.

No, I didn’t intend to fuck anyone in my family, that’s *wrong*. I liked the taboo nature of incest, okay? Something about doing it with someone in your family, how it’s so wrong, flipped switches inside me. My hobby was to have a really good time with Mr Bunny, my trusty vibrator and some hot incest vids I found off the internet.

I lived with Mom and Dad, so most of the time, I had to do it on the down-low. No moaning, Mr Bunny turned down to the lowest setting under the sheets so no one would hear and it’s either mute or headphones in when I’m watching Daddy fucking his daughter.

Yeah, that was my jam. I didn’t mind a bit of brother-sister porn, but the thought of being bred by my own daddy always got me off.

So it was a Wednesday afternoon. College classes were over. Mom was out somewhere- at the spa with her friends or shopping as usual. Dad and my bro were working still, so I had a good few hours alone in the house.

I 22[f] am an immigrant barmaid who let an older customer eat me out while his friends watched

I’m a 22 year old Polish girl who became very sexually liberated when I moved to the UK. I’m small, blonde, with a big bum and breasts. I first lived in London for six months before moving to a small village in Scotland to be a barmaid in a hotel there for the summer. I soon realised that I would get lots more tips if I would show more skin, so I began wearing clothes to work which would normally be reserved for a night out – low cut tops, shorter skirts, sometimes strappy dresses at the weekends. I really got the attention of the locals.

There were a group of 5 guys who sat at the bar most nights, four of them were in their 30s or 40s and one of them was an older guy, Eric, who was probably in his late 60s. They loved me a lot and would give me so many tips and compliments! I would sometimes keep the bar open just for them (what Scottish people call a “lock in”) after hours and for the first few weeks things were fantastic. But they started sexualising me more and more as time went on, making much more direct comments about my body and a couple of times propositioning me when they were very drunk. One example is them taking bets on whether I had a shaved or hairy pussy, really loudly so everyone could hear. It didn’t upset me but I started to think they were not as nice as I hoped, despite being funny guys.