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This is a poem written to my lover. It is my first poem with sexual content so bare with me and tell me what you think. I am open to criticism. Please, if you use this as a poem to anyone, all I ask id that you give credit where it is due
Topless sunbathers are not what Derek expected to find.
Not wanting to be around people, I spent a few moths surviving in the woods. Coming home leaner and meaner, I fell in with a spooky woman who brought out my cruelest tendencies. Oh yeah, she was born on Halloween…not kidding.
This is the very first story I’ve written in my life so I hope you enjoy it. Please let me know what you think. I’ve intentionally not described appearances and have not given ages, that’s for your imagination to determine. Enjoy!
I listened to the shower for the longest time, then she finished and I heard her moving around in the bathroom (she had left the door open) and then the hair drier came on and when she finally finished drying her hair, I heard her moving beside our bed.
her fingers wrapped around my cock and stroked it, just enough to keep it fully erect as she kissed me passionately, somehow different, more lustful than usual, but I only chalked it up to excitement over the circumstances as they were. and with the knowledge that she would be gone for three or four hours after she finishes using me, at least that was my thought at the time.
After a while, she climbed on the bed again, straddling my face and making me lick and suck her to another orgasm, her juices, those that I didn’t swallow, ran down my chin and neck, saturating the sheets beneath as she rode my face, grinding her smooth wet pussy on my nose, lips and tongue.
Not too long after her pussy flushed on my face she climbed off and i heard her rustling with items I had laid out on the night stand, and then I felt her long red hair dangling on my face, her long fiery red hair, was what had originally drawn me to her, so many years ago, middle school. Noone was more surprised than I when she agreed to start dating me. We were inseparable from then on, spending most of our time away from school and/or our parents and siblings together, talking, walking and not long after we started dating, sucking and fucking. We were both our firsts, although she had admitted to some female to female explorations a few years before we dated, and even afterwards, and on occasions still, she has by blessings to continue her bisexual explorations, as long as she tells me about them and doesn’t keep them a secret.
anyway…. I was waiting for her lips to touch mine or any part of my face, but she surprised me by now having her/our ball gag in her mouth, strapped to her head, something I wasn’t expecting, much like the butt plug she had inserted in herself, usually when i’m bound for her pleasure, she uses them both on me, not herself. She rubbed the ballgag along my face, a muffled “mmmm” escaped her lips as she climbed on the bed, again, lowering her dripping pussy to my face briefly before she started moving down my body, leaving a snail trail across my chest and over my stomach until she was at my lap.
She stroked my cock again, making sure it was completely hard (not that it took much at this point, although I think I was harder than usual, maybe even a little larger than usual, if that’s possible) she held it straight up as she positioned it between her legs, allowing just just head to slip through her steamy lips, I felt them gripping my cock, vise like. I tried thrusting up to spear her pussy, but her hand stopped me from moving more than an inch inside her. she moaned into the gag as she moved her hips around, stretching her pussy, finally, suddenly dropping all her weight as she moved her hand, impaling herself on my nearly nine inch cock (maybe a little over nine this afternoon)
I heard her scream, even with the gag in place and wondered if maybe she had gone down in the wrong angle and hit her cervix or womb with my cock. for the longest time, I thrilled in the pulsing, hot, gripping pussy as she sat them motionless, only a muffled “mmmmm” escaping the gag until she started moving, slowly, raising and dropping a few inches at a time but quickly gaining length and speed, until she was literally fucking the shit out of me, with me now trying to thrust up and meet her downward movements, the sound of us slapping together on every beat.
She finally came again, her juices literally splattering my lap as the squirted around my cock and balls, causing me to yell “I’M GOING TO CUM, DON’T STOP, I’M SO CLOSE, SO CLOSE” to my aggravation, she quickly yanked her pussy off me and climbed back up to the head of the bed, again riding my face before climbing off the bed and leaving me throbbing and pulsing, waiting for release…. both my body and my cum.
I heard the shower come on again, no doubt rinsing her pussy and legs before getting dressed for her sister’s party. When I heard again beside the bed, I yelled “COME ON YOU BITCH, MAKE ME CUM OR AT LEAST RELEASE MY HANDS SO i CAN FINISH MYSELF OFF”
Instead, I felt her squeeze my jaws, making me open my mouth and she stuffed what i realized was her panties in my mouth, I woundered briefly it was the black ones that she was planning to wear to the party, then she stuck the ball gag in my mouth and fastened it around my head while I tried to complain with a full mouth.
I could feel that she was now dressed and knew i was going to be stuck here while she went to the party, and it was confirmed as i heard her walking from the bedroom and to the front door, as moments later, I heard her car horn on her Tracker beep as she drove away.
I felt like my balls were going to explode, as I imagined her walking out the front door wearing that short skirt, with her wet, bare pussy exposed to the wind as she climbed in the tracker and drove to pick up her little sister
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My sister Ann surprises me at the nude beach
sorry it took so long for this one
After twenty-six years as a futa, has Becky finally found what she lost all those years ago?
Brother and sister high school kids have a night to remember
Little Coco is a big hit with Bill’s Security Team!
She’s shy but a willing learner
I only intended to do the usual. Break into a flat, see what was there – TV, laptop, PlayStation – steal ’em and leave. I knew two student nurses – Leanne and Claire – lived in this flat. However I thought they were both still away on holiday. I was wrong.
I sneaked in a partially ajar window and crept along the hallway towards the living room. I was a bit stoned, so didn’t realise there was a light on in the living room and the TV on until I was practically at the door.
Before I could run back out, the living room door opened. It was the fat blonde one – Claire. Startled, she screamed “WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU??” Thank fuck I had my gun with me. I whacked Claire over the head with it, stunning her. I then grabbed her and bundled the chubby young student nurse into the living room with the gun pointed at her head. Her flat-mate, Leanne, screamed but quickly shut the fuck up when I made clear to them that I’d blow their fucking brains out if they made any more noise.
It was then I sussed it out. Two hot sexy bitches. At gun-point. And me with a boner like a baseball bat!
I’d met them before, in a night-club a few weeks ago. I tried it on with both of ’em, but got blown out. Not tonight though!
I made ’em strip – each other. I made Claire undress her brunette flat-mate Leanne first, then made Leanne strip Claire. I then ordered the two girls to stand back-to-back. They both had incredible bodies – Leanne was slim and petite, other than for fucking awesome set of tits. Claire was taller, a bit tubby but very pretty.
I really REALLY wanted to humiliate these two cunts, so I told Leanne to go down on her knees and lick Claire out. She begged me, started crying saying she couldn’t do that. I simply told her I’d blow both their brains out there and then – and then fuck their corpses! They both started crying then, but Leanne obeyed and duly knelt down and began licking and sucking her fat blonde friend’s pussy. I leaned in close, to make sure that Leanne really was ‘dong the business’. And to be fair, she was.
I could see Claire’s lower lip tremble, maybe even her tongue salivate, as her friend caressed her cunt with her tongue. I made her do this for about 5 minutes, by which time Claire had pee-ed over Leanne’s face. “I’M SORRY, SO SO SO SORRY LEANNE” Claire wailed. They they both started crying again.
I then made Leanne tie Claire to a chair. Once done, I checked all the binds were secure. A couple were loose, so I tied ’em real tight myself. I then took Leanne and bent her face down over a table. I unzipped my pants, took my dick and rammed it up her ass. Both girls squealed, Leanne louder naturally. I ass-fucked her real hard for a few minutes, before shooting her in the back of the head. I’ll NEVER forget the way the walls of her ass squeezed my dick as the bullet smashed into her head. Fucking awesome!
I pulled out of Leanne, letting her slump onto the floor. Then, I took my shit-covered dick and stood astride Claire – who by now was crying and wailing hysterically. I slapped my dick between her tits. I then grabbed both tits and squeezed them together, against my dick, thrusting myself into her cleavage. It didn’t take too long before I shot my load, cum splattering over Claire’s ample chest and onto her face.
Poor Claire was a bit of a state now. Her tears had made her mascara run, her lipstick was smudged and her body was splattered in shit and spunk. Still, she was in better shape than her friend Leanne who was lying dead on the floor with blood pouring out of the mouth and the gunshot wound in the back of her head, her face still wet from Claire’s piss and cunt-juice, and shit’n’blood also having dribbled out her asshole.
I decided I wanted to spend the rest of the night with Claire. However, I needed to make her, erm, more ‘submissive’.
I picked up her bra from the floor and wrapped it a few times around her neck. I then tugged tightly. Claire struggled furiously on the chair, but the binds held good and she soon weakened.
As I throttled her, I whispered into her ear and told her everything I was going to do to her. As I explained how I was going to fuck her fat sweaty corpse, Claire farted loudly. I don’t know if that was reaction to what I was saying or just simple side-effect of being strangled. It amused me anyway.
Finally, I was satisfied she was dead. He eyes were bulged and rolled upwards, slightly crossed. Her tongue was swollen and sticking slightly out of the side of her mouth. And she’d pissed herself again.
I took a towel from out of the washroom and wiped the shit and cum off Claire’s tits. I also quickly dried her crotch area and inner thighs where she’d pissed herself. I also wiped off her running mascara and smudged lipstick. I untied her from the chair and attempted to lift her up. No chance – too fucking heavy! Instead I just dragged her body out of the living room, through the hallway and into one of the bedrooms.
I lugged the buxom blonde’s body on top of the bed and laid her out, face upwards. I stripped off myself, and jumped on top of the bed. Leaning over Claire, I spread her legs and eased my dick into her moist cunt. I went on to gently and lovingly fuck her for hours afterwards. No need to be rough or humiliate her now. She’d been punished and was simply now my latest pleasure toy.
As morning dawned, I woke up beside Claire. I kissed her on the cheek and then got up. I went into the living room and carried Leanne’s body into the bedroom and placed her alongside Claire.
I then briefly screwed Leanne as well. It would have been nice to have spent some more time with her, but I was needing to make my getaway. As soon as I shot my load in Leanne, I got myself dressed and made my getaway.
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The girls bodies weren’t discovered until three days later. There was a major public outrage and intense police investigation. But I was never linked with the killings.
Happy days………
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Smooth Sensation (A True Story, Honest)
God I was glad to be home, a two-hour train nightmare. Every stop from Liverpool Street on the 6pm slow train to the dreary little Essex village that was the only place I could afford to rent a studio flat. My only consolation was the bag of goodies I brought in my lunchtime and the anticipation that tomorrow was Friday and my big night in with my mysterious blind date. I had been living in my little studio flat for about a year and I have to admit, after a string of disastrous relationships co-habiting only to get chucked out when it went wrong as they found out I was a transvestite, was fantastic to have my own space especially as I loved to feel feminine and dressed as a woman every opportunity. That day, during my lunch break I had treated myself to a lovely pair of black strappy stilettos with diamante on the toe strap and some very sheer black hold ups. I have thirty pairs of high heels and many pairs of stockings but its that thrill of buying them and getting home and slipping them on to freshly shaved smooth legs and furiously masturbating to a glorious orgasm, that’s what I love and my idea of heaven. I always knew I was gay really, I guess the fact that every time I made love to a woman I had to fantasise about dressing up and having sex with men to cum gave the game away but the first encounters with men weren’t as satisfying as I thought they would be but the men I went with were not very attractive so I guess it’s the same as sleeping with an ugly woman. What I really longed for was a handsome hunk who made my heart race and I would be a total slut for and he would fulfil all my womanly desires but would the dream man ever be real?
I am very lucky really, I am five foot six, 10 stone and a size ten with a small round face and when I have been to way out club or transmission I have got lots of attention from men and positive comments from other girls. I love taking very slutty pictures of myself nearly naked in stockings and heels; this was my inspiration for placing an advert in the county newspaper. It read like so ‘Male 35,TV, Very Slim, Smooth, Feminine, very sexy and attractive seeks photographer for glamour photo session’
I thought that I might just get a few old men who want to wank on me but at least I would get some nice photos of me as I was fed up with trying to take my own photos all the time and them coming out rubbish, but I was amazed to get about ten or so responses and after I had chatted with them on the phone I had set up dates, three of them were going to come round, starting this Friday with a policeman called Simon to photograph me on Friday at eight. They were all under thirty, liked to go to the gym or played sports, had good jobs and were single or so they said but that didn’t bother me. I was a bit over whelmed really. Was I about to fulfil my dream of very exciting gay sex with a handsome man?
Friday dragged on for what seemed like an eternity, got soaked going to the train station, no seat on the train and a full in-tray on my desk and I guess watching the clock, constantly staring at the second hand going round was not helping the day pass. Eventually the day was over and I made my way home, managed to get the 5.00 fast train and a seat all the way home, even the warm setting evening sun on my face as I walked home from the station was giving me a good feeling about that night. I briefly stopped of in the off license to get a bottle of wine and some cigarettes but I was soon home and started running a hot bath and opened the bottle of wine, within five minutes of being inside. Once in the bath I gave myself a long soak whilst sipping a glass of wine and thinking of all the naughty things I would like to do with a handsome muscular man. I was almost in a trance thinking of sucking on stiff prick oozing pre-come until it shot hot spurts of salty cum into the back of my mouth. After a soak I shaved my legs, arms, genitals, bum and face, only took a few minutes as I shave my body every morning but worth it as I want to be as smooth and sexy for my man. I love having smooth skin, its such a turn on and feels so feminine. Once out of the bath and dried myself of, I painted my finger and toenails in the brightest red glossy nail varnish I could find. Next it was foundation and eye make up, blusher and a bright slutty red lip-gloss. My long blond wig went on with some large gold hoop earrings, I felt fantastic. A generous spray of Chanel perfume, I felt so sexy. I slipped on the shear hold ups that I had brought the previous day up my silky legs. I lay on the sofa and began stroking my by now stiff cock and gently fingering my arse. I was in heaven, I just couldn’t help myself and reached for a gold 7 inch vibrator out of my bed side draw, a quick squirt of lubricant and I had it buried deep inside me and frantically slid it in and out as I laid on my back until I sprayed hot cum all over my tummy. Wow, what a powerful orgasm as I lay back with my head spinning and my cock throbbing. I couldn’t wait to have a man inside men doing it for real, just the thought of it instantly recharged my sexual desire and I went to the wardrobe to select something to wear. Very high heels and a very short dress are a must. The stiletto sandals brought yesterday are perfect and a black very short silky nightdress in a size ten that clings to my skinny body would be deliciously slutty. The nightdress only just covered the tops of my sheer black hold ups and my black velvet bra with my little c cup silicon boobs gave me a lovely feminine shape.
Well they say time flies when you are having fun and before I knew it was eight o’clock and time for my photographer to arrive. I nervously paced up and down in my heels waiting. At ten passed came a knock on my door, and with my heart racing rushed to open the door. I opened the door and before me stood a an Adonis, I just melted inside when I looked into his eyes, maybe I was delirious but I just felt my heart leap. Come in, “I’m Tara”.” Hi Tara, he said, you look absolutely stunning, my fantasy woman”. “Thank you, Simon”, I said as he walked into the flat from the hall. He smelt gorgeous and I just wanted to grab him, snog him and suck his cock there and then.
I could not believe this was happening, I felt a deep desire within me that I had never felt before.
Can I get you a drink? I asked as he made his way into my small kitchen, Yes, a beer would be nice. As I walked out of the kitchen I could feel his eyes looking me up and down and grabbed a can of beer from under the table in the living room. Your going to look fabulous in these photos, you are very sexy. Thank you, I said as I walked towards him with the beer. As I approached and handed him the can he reached out and put his hands on my hips, pulled me towards him and kissed me gently on the lips. Wow, what a sensual and sexy kiss, my heart pounded as I looked into those dark brown eyes, I instinctively stroked my hand down the front of his trousers and felt his shaft thickening. He smiled and pulled me towards him again and our lips locked in a frenzied French kiss with our tongues exploring each other’s mouths. My hand was now undoing his trousers and I slipped my hand into his underpants and felt his hot fleshy and by now hard cock and began stroking it. Our lips parted and I smiled at him and led him by the hand to the sofa and pulled his trousers down and sat him down with me kneeling in front of him. I bent forward and took his cock into the back of my mouth and was in heaven as I slid my lip glossed lips up and down, doing what felt so natural. He was moaning in ecstasy as I quickened the pace of my sucking and slurping on his thick shaft. Oh, Tara, I am going to come and his body bucked and he grabbed my head and thrusted in and out of my mouth as thick hot spurts of spunk flooded over my tongue and dripped from the corners of my mouth. Oh god, I enjoyed doing that, I felt so sexy. I felt so turned on. I loved sucking cock as it excited me so much, I couldn’t help myself but grab my own cock and wank it furiously, Simon pulled my hand away from my cock and said wait a moment, you will enjoy this more. Stand up and take your dress off, so I did and just stood in my bra and hold ups with heels, he stood up and he kissed me full on the lips with our tongues in each others mouths, he bent me over onto the sofa and without warning slid his shaft deep into my already lubed arse, I moaned as he entered me deeply and I felt so slutty, he started thrusting his cock deep in and out of me and as he did so, reached round and began wanking my cock, within seconds I sprayed all my cum all over the sofa and could feel Simon pace quicken as he spunked deep into my arse.
It was the sexiest experience of my whole life, we sat and smoked a cigarette and had a drink. Tara, you are so sexy, I loved fucking you, it was so exciting, like something so naughty and forbidden. I have fantasised about it many times.
Me too, I have thought about it non-stop for years and you have fulfilled my sexual fantasy for me, thank you. I couldn’t resist it and leant towards him and gently started stroking his cock. I looked into his eyes and I could feel it stiffen in my hand. We kissed passionately and he was smoothing his hands up and down my shear black hold ups and then pushed me back on to the sofa and took my cock into his mouth. You love this don’t you, you’re a girly little slut and you want to be used,
Oh god, he was so right, within seconds of him sucking my cock seeing his masculine body in front of me I couldn’t stop my self and my cum sprayed out into his mouth. I was in absolute heaven, the most exciting sex I have ever had and feeling the most feminine satisfaction I could have ever dreamt of. Wiping the cum from his lips he kissed passionately, I could taste my warm cum on his tongue.
We smoked another cigarette and chatted for what seemed like hours and arranged to meet again, meet again we did and It was simply horny, I will tell all next time.
Tara x x x x x x
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Gotham is a cesspool of insanity. Irredeemable, criminal scum. But with just a little bit o’ magic…
I got drunk and fell asleep andI forgot to lock the door and 3 guys walk in
A story about Paige, whose life changes 100%
Sometimes, there’s just that one sexual experience or group of experiences that you can recall, over and over again. Enjoy one of mine, if you will. I hope the ladies who read it also enjoy.
A quick trip to fix something, and a surprise when John gets home.
Adrian fully realizes and accepts his feelings for Jenny.
Damon gives his roommate a lesson in anal sex.
the first in a series…
Rich man kidnapps young women and trains them as slaves and productive citizens.
This story is NOT Grammerically correct that is a problem for you PLEASE Move on. If you are an Editor and wish to assist me I would be happy to give credit.
In our last chapter Sam’s Godfather Captain Ron Davis and his friend Sergeant Reese Hansen decided to attend classes with JJ in order to leave the military. Both served more than the minimum time and have their own reasons for separating from the military. JJ’s class merely afforded them the means to support themselves once they start their civilian lives.
Hayley and her sister Chloe go back to the brunette’s apartment, with a few extra firends
Her father will do anything for the promotion, even pimping his only daughter out to his boss…
