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(M)y Big (F)at Gypsy’s Sister and Her Secret Sex Dungeon [feat. incest]

I drove out to Darla's caravan site nervous of what I might find. She'd promised me her parents were out of town and that only her and her older sister remained.

Who was this sister that Darla confided in? And why did she want to meet me?

Darla kept up the game admirably. She wasn't going to tell me anything.

I rolled the car onto the site slowly and the gravel cracked underneath announcing my arrival.

It was a hot day in late August. One of those English summer days where everything is just right. A cool breeze blowed and the clear skies offered an occasional cloud to provide some respite.

The door to the smallest of the three caravans opened and Darla stood on the threshold.

Her long brown hair was free from the tight bun she usually kept it in. She'd tied it loosely behind her head in a long ponytail. She wore a white head band. She had denim shorts on and a grey, tight-fitting tank top. The cool breeze brought her nipples to attention. There was no bra. Read more »

Making Porn With My MILF [Str8, mF, mast, anal, oral, voy]

Almost every day when I get home from school, I go upstairs into my room, put some music on and start doing my homework. Unless I’m hanging out with Jon, or recently, hooking up with one of the neighborhood’s sexy middle-aged women, I just put on one of my favorite albums and get work done. One day a few weeks ago, I was hoping that Janet or Emily or one of the women that I had been fucking over the last few months would send me a text while I was at school that they were around for me to come over when I got out of class. I was just really horny that day, more so than usual. Sitting in Mrs. Robinson’s class, I couldn’t stop thinking about how I had bent her over her desk in that very class room. She didn’t seem to be thinking about the same thing though. Read more »

Surrender [oral] [anal] [dom] [m/f]

His hands explored her like so many busy bees on a honeycomb. His fingers brushed lightly against her sides, tickling her with soft caresses. Emma felt the goose prickles rise on her skin; his touch was warm against the cool night air that blew in from the window slit. Don't let him do this. her mind screamed. You just met him. But she could not listen to her mind. Her body wanted him and she had to obey.

He had a body straight out of a magazine. Six-pack abs and thick arms rippling with muscle. A head of dark hair and a clean-shaven face. Blue eyes that twinkled like stars in the night sky. His breath tickled her neck, soft and warm against her skin. He had her pressed against the wall, arms pinned above her head and she was helpless to stop him. She didn't want to.

He kissed her, lips like lightning that sent a jolt down her spine. Their tongues wrestled slippery and rough and hers yielded to his. Sweat and cologne wafted into her flared nostrils, the raw, real scent of him. It was too strong a cocktail for her; her head swam from the smell of it. Read more »

(M)y Big (F)at Gypsy Assfuck

She didn't look in my direction. She just walked straight into the store. Picked up three tops and headed toward the changing rooms.

"Good girl, Darla" I whispered to myself.

Two minutes later she appeared with only two tops in hand. She dumped these and made straight for the exit. She had come to play.

"Excuse me but I need you to come with me to my office. Follow me."

She feigned ignorance and annoyance at being caught stealing once again. But she was a terrible actress. No one was watching. The performance was all for me. Good girl.

I'll admit to feeling slightly awkward when we did get to my office but Darla cut that tension by hitching her denim skirt up slightly to show me her trimmed bush. This was new territory for us.

The last time I'd explored every vein and artery that intertwined on her massive, over-ripe tits. I'd chugged on them, spat all over them, chewed and ruined them. She had taken my dick between those pale milky cannons and I'd finished between them with thick salvos of hot spunk.

This time Darla wanted some attention. Read more »

FORLEALELA Chapters 3.5-4 [mF] [Fsub] [blkmail] [huml] [inc] [reluc] [exh]

Chapter 3.5: Outside

Even with such a lovely woman by his side, Rick was still self-conscious about himself on all aspects primarily because of his father. He looked at himself in the mirror wondering if he was ever going to be good enough. His mom an obvious babe and his father not a bad looking mad either, he wondered where the bad genes came from. He looked at himself in the mirror noticing the terrible acne plagued across his face. The triple chin of fat that made people wonder if he even had a neck. He had skin tags all over his body. Constantly greasy thin hair; he had started balding when he was just a boy. He was at least tall, but being obese didn’t really make that an attractive feature. It just scared away people even more. He had bleeding red stretch marks on his man boobs, arms, love handles, legs, calves, almost anywhere you could imagine. Rick was the definition of hideous.

At least the training was going well with his mother. He decided to treat her and take her out on a date. She had been practicing the makeup ever since she had gotten it done the first time. By now, it was identical to how the girl from the mall did it. Read more »

FORLEALELA Chapters 1-3 [mF] [Fsub] [blkmail] [huml] [inc] [reluc] [exh]

Chapter 1

Rick, a high school dropout-shut in living with his parents. His father, James, disowned him as a son, and only provides shelter out of pity. He ignores his existence and does not talk to the boy. His mother, Vanessa, checked out mentally years ago, and is more of a robot going through her daily routines. She does not despise her son but babies him instead. She is the only reason Rick was allowed to stay in the house. The relationship between husband and wife is more of a social obligation than any actual intimacy between the two persons. James regularly cheats on his wife with his secretary. Vanessa knows about his affair, but does not see a reason to bring it up. She’s indifferent about her situation. As mentioned before, she’s long since been gone. Read more »

Mine[MF][Bondage][Domination][Abuse][Control][Toys][Handcuffs]

I stop pressing my thumb into your throat.

As you look me in the eyes, yours now covered in tears, I tell you I love you before pressing again. You make a small noise, a little bit like a choke but mostly a moan.

Sometimes it takes all I have to keep my eyes on your face. I want to look over your body; your tensing stomach and trembling hands. You are the most beautiful woman I have ever met, and you will always be. I hate the power you have over me because of it. I try so hard not to put you on a pedestal. That's why we have nights like this. Without them you'd be my only reason for living.

You inhale as I release the strangling grip, though my hand remains where it is. My thumb is gently stroking the red mark, the imprint, that I left as you shake. "I want you to say it," I offer in a low tone.

"No," is all you say and all I can do is nod. Read more »

Pegging Daddy [daddy/kitten][anal][toys]

this is a sub/play story I did for a friend's request

"Now kitten, you pay close attention." A low growl coming from you.

"Yes, daddy." I eye the strap on in your one hand, and my favorite beads in the other. I'm nervous, but excited by what you have planned.

"Lay down and open yourself to me." As I follow your orders, you set down the strap on next to the lube on the table. Your rough hand smoothes over my stomach, running down and grazing my pussy. I bite my lip, not making a sound. Your thumb strokes me, spreading the wetness all over my clit. "Kitten, your going to do something special for daddy. But first, do you want your toy in?"

Nodding my head, eagerly I pull myself open. This exposes both holes. My body trembles as I watch you lube one side of the strand of beads. The larger five of the ten beads are inserted in my pussy. Feeling how wet I am, how easily it goes in. Soft gasps when the smaller beads get slowly pushed into my tight hole. My back arches, hands gripping the bed. Not realizing my breathing is labored until the beads are in and your thumb is stroking my wet clit. Read more »

Lechomancer Chapter 7: The Door [mf][public][oral][sex][anal]

Lisa had just returned home from work on a cold November night, and was slipping out of her boots, when she heard the deadbolt on her front door click. She turned, and saw Erostopholes, in his human form, appraising her with his cocky half smile. “Tonight, we don’t have time for your Succubi,” he said softly, referring to the two submissive lovers whom Lisa played with most nights. “Tonight, I need something from you.”

“Anything, Master,” she promised, jumping to her feet.

His smile widened a little, and he pressed the palm of his hand against her cheek. “I need to open a door, and for that, I’ll need a release of energy from you.”

Lisa kissed his hand and nodded like she understood.

“Good,” the demon said, and wrapped one hand around her waist, leading her through her townhouse, into the kitchen, and the big glass French doors. Darkness had already fallen, and the courtyard behind the bank of townhouses was dimly light by a couple of feeble street lamps. Read more »

Sapphire’s Weird Problem (Incomplete Dream-Induced Story) [MF, anal, lactation, Futanari, Male Sissification]

The following story is an incomplete 'scene' that played out in my mind during a very bizarre dream I had. I never finished it, but today is my birthday and I wanted to find some little gem in my incomplete story files to share. It might not be for everyone, but then, what story is?

Bill was driving home from work, when his phone lit up with a text message. "Please come see me. Something's happened, and I'm scared." It was odd, since it was from Sapphire, a friend of his who he chatted with occasionally. He was nearly home, but decided instead to come to her house. It was dark by the time he got there, and he knocked on the door to her apartment.

"Just come in, I'm in the bedroom," came a shout from inside. Bill wasted no time making his way there, glancing at the distraught mess of the room around him. He opened the bedroom door to find Sapph sitting on the edge of the bed, crying, and hugging herself tightly with her arms.

"What's wrong, Sapph?" he asked, approaching her, but she quickly wrapped her arms around him in a hug. Read more »