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I could clearly hear the squeak of bedsprings emanating from my daughter’s bedroom through the thin plaster walls of my bathroom. I knew she was being fucked because masturbation doesn’t make that much noise! However, I was surprised to find out that it was her brother who was fucking her. I had definitely heard her say, “Oh, yes! Scott, that feels so good.” I knew I wasn’t crazy, and the walls were not thick enough to have distorted her words that badly. No my children were involved in a sexual and incestuous relationship. It was a relationship filled with potential [read more...]
(FF incest reluc bond toys fist)
Ever since Howard died I’ve never sought a relationship with men. Don’t get me wrong. I still love cock but Howard was rare. As great a lover as he was, he was an even better man. He with stood the pressure that some members of my family gave us because of our interracial marriage. He never shied away from other blacks when he went about with his white wife. Most importantly he fought and provided for a young 17 year old wife and child all while putting himself, and later me as well, through [read more...]
(FF fist)
I have to admit, I had never intended on any of this happening to me. I am a girl that was a heterosexual. I never imagined turning bi.
It all started when, one day, I was at school and went to the bathroom to chill out. I was the only girl in there except for the school “slut.” Her name was Kim and I never really talked to her until then. She had asked me if I wanted a ride home from school because I told her my car was not running. I was down with that instead [read more...]
(FF voy M+F oral)
As Jeannie helped me bathe, the hot water as well as her tender touch helped ease the soreness from my tired body. I don’t know when or even why she took me under her wing but I was grateful. Her brother Melcolm was the leader of the Kingsmen but she was as different from him as night is from day, and in answer to my softly whispered question she told me I had been with the Kingsmen for almost two weeks.
With a gentle smile playing across her delicate lips her hands glided over my body touching [read more...]
Jerry was your typical assistant professor at the University of Pennsylvania. Mid-30’s, married with two children, dedicated to his job and completely inundated with bills. Mortgage bills, car payments, credit cards, saving for the kids’ weddings, you name it — and now Krissy, his wife of nine years, was bugging him for a new living room rug. And while they had a nice house in the Germantown section of Philadelphia, the couple was just making it on his salary and hers, which wasn’t much. Krissy was a clerk in a book shop and didn’t make that much money.
So he [read more...]
Josephine Eileen Ross stood jauntily in the entrance to the crowded nightclub, her right hand on her hip — a tall, stunningly attractive woman. She wore a black, velvet decollete evening dress with a high fan collar that accentuated her ample cleavage and slim, hour-glass figure. Her full lips matched the color of her long, curved red fingernails, and she had on black silk stockings and high-heeled stiletto opera pumps. Her long black hair danced on her shoulders. For jewelry, Josie wore a set of gold hoop earrings and an intricate platinum choker. Josie looked at her image in the [read more...]
She had come to me in response to an ad I had placed in one of the national rag magazines. These deal in the now not so hidden lifestyle of masters and slaves. She stated that although she had never had any first hand exposure to real S&M, she was very curious about the subject and wanted to learn more. Since I rarely take on people who have no experience I insisted that she find someone who she knew and trusted to show her some of the lighter stuff. She insisted that she knew of no one who was into [read more...]
Sherry had let John take her to her first porno movie and now they were on their way home. Sherry had sat through both the movies, just amazed at some of the things people were doing to each other. She’d never even THOUGHT of some of those things, yet, now she couldn’t stop thinking about them. She had never thought about what a man’s sperm would feel like on her tits. It wasn’t that she was naive, Sherry had often sucked her boyfriends off, even swallowing their salty come. And making it with another woman! She’d never thought about it, [read more...]
When I was in college, years ago, anything went. We were threatened by syphilis, gonorrhea, herpes, crabs. All of them are inconvenient, some could make you sterile, but seldom did anyone die of venereal disease. The Pill had freed us forever, we thought, from the threat of unwanted pregnancy. Sex was readily available to any normally attracive individual, and poular wisdom had it that to be young and in college was to be kinky. I tell you this so that those of you who weren’t there will understand, and those of you who were will remember.
I was a junior [read more...]
I can’t remember whose idea it was: mine or Maria’s, but I do remember how it started. Paul was over and we were talking about the rock scene in Seattle, where his brother lives and plays guitar. “Yeah,” said Paul, “remember how you said you liked ‘Hunger Strike’?” Well that’s only like the third best song on the cd. The others are really hard. You like Soundgarden?”
I nodded. “Well, you know, all those people used to be in bands with this guy Andy Woods.”
“The one who died?” “Yeah, od’d. Well, my brother knew him pretty well and he [read more...]
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