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A Night with a Craigslist tranny

I hadn’t been with a girl for a while and obviously not having had sex either, I started looking to the internet. I searched for porn to watch and masturbate, and then not heeding my own warning that it could have deadly consequences, I thought about maybe trying to hook up with someone off Craigslist.

The Wrath of Gaia pt 5

I just can’t seem to make these parts any longer than this so I’m going to stop beating myself up over it. I just hope you all enjoy the parts from now on as they are.

Incest Gymnastics

I attended a Gymnastics meet for young girls and I got so turned on I had to write this story so I could cum and get it out of my system…yummy.

The Other Forgotten

Sequel to The Forgotten. Trigger Warning – Non Consensual sex, blackmail, anal and fisting. All characters are over the age of 18. All are fictional and not based on anyone living or dead.

Getting Cindy Fucked, Part three

This story is a further continuation of the “Getting Cindy Fucked” series. In part two Hank had devised the solution to providing a steady stream of willing lovers to satisfy Cindy’s obsession with threesomes. In this chapter, another man is invited to share Cindy’s insatiable pussy. As noted in the previous two parts, the story is fictional, yet based upon real people and genuine circumstances. As before, names and details have been changed or modified to provide anonymity.

Not exactly Cinderella

Something happened at the Ball. But unlike Cinderella it wasn’t a slipper they were looking for next morning. It was a cock.Something happened at the Ball. But it wasn’t a slipper they were looking for next morning. It was a cock.

Gangbanging my wife

It was a crisp Saturday night. If we would have gone outside it would have been a tad bit chilly but nothing unbearable. As it was though we decided to keep our adventures indoors this night. We both knew what was going to happen in the end, but neither of us talked about it that night. It wasn’t as if we couldn’t of, we had in the past, we just choose not to that night.

Neighbor Suzy

This story is fiction and should be read as such.
I’ve always read stories where this happens, but I hadn’t planned on doing anything like this until now. I had recently moved into a new neighborhood into a small two bedroom house near the school bus stop. I’m a professional writer so I can spend most of my time at home especially when the bus drops off students.
Only one interested me. A young Asian girl, I guessed as about nine years old when I first saw her. She lived next door with her mother. They were both dark skinned women from South Asia, I guessed Thailand, but never found out the answer. The girl Suzy was actually a short eleven year old.
For the last couple of months I’ve been trying to finish a book so I haven’t been out much or on a date. In the few conversations I had with the mother, I didn’t mention I was a writer, she told me she felt safe around me because I hadn’t tried to ask her out. Her latest bombshell was that she mentioned a couple of weeks ago that she works overnight as a nurse.
I was surprised she leaves her daughter home alone at night. I thought as I finished my novel that I could reward myself. Knowing this was the worst and wrongest decision I still decided to do it. I grabbed my digital camera and headed next door. Checking to make sure no one was looking I opened the front door and walked inside. The normally clean house was a mess with empty food containers on the furniture and floor.
I wandered around the house looking for her. I found her in the laundry room. She only wore a pair of panties and a small t-shirt. She shook a bottle of laundry detergent before shaking another. She threw both down.
β€œSuzy,” I said. She jumped.
β€œWhat are you doing here?” she asked.
β€œI came to visit your mom,” I lied.
β€œShe’s not here,” said Suzy.
β€œAt work?” I asked.
β€œOut on a date,” she replied.
β€œWhen will she be back?” I asked. She shrugged her shoulders. β€œOkay when did she leave?”
β€œTwo weeks ago,” she said quietly.
β€œShe left you alone for you alone for this whole time?” I asked. Now I was feeling sorry for her.
β€œShe said she would be gone for the weekend,” said Suzy.
β€œYou didn’t call the police?” I asked.
β€œShe took the only phone and she would get angry if I did,”
β€œGrab some clothes. I’ll help you wash them,” I suggested. She bent over. Her panties weren’t the right size so I was able to see a little lip. Not wanting to risk hurting her I left the room. I searched the kitchen. I saw that the cabinets were empty as well as the fridge and freezer. β€œWhen did you last eat?”
A few seconds later she answered, β€œAt school.”
β€œYesterday,” I said. β€œI’ll get you something to eat.”
I got her a quick snack as I put a pizza in the oven. She put a few clothes in the washing machine and then asked if she could take a bath. I said yeas and let her. She accidentally left the door just enough so I could look in. I stared at her briefly. Her body was lean with nipples slightly darker than her skin, they barely protruded from her chest. I left and returned just as she was drying off. Her ass was small and round and her small pussy was hairless.
I resisted the urge to run up and grab her.
β€œFood’s ready,” I said. She put on a robe I had available. She sat at my small table and we talked. I realized she was worse off than I thought. Suzy didn’t who her father was, didn’t know if she didn’t know any aunts of uncles and only talked to her grandparents every few months. She received on her birthdays and met them once a year.
I felt sorry for her and regretted my thoughts, but I was aroused by the idea that it may not be a one time thing. Later that night I tucked her into my spare bed.
I reported her mother missing the next day. The police interviewed Suzy and talked to me, but didn’t think much of a grown man watching an eleven year old girl.
Over the next couple of weeks we bonded. I reached the point where we were comfortable with me talking to her through the bathroom door. I don’t think she realized I was watching her bathe. If she did she didn’t know why.
The day of fate soon arrived. A social worker came over. She talked with Suzy. She looked over my house and did a quick look through my computer, Mrs. Roberts was her name.
β€œThe police still haven’t found any leads on your mother and your grand parents a week ago, but they still haven’t responded,” Mrs. Roberts said. β€œIf you’ll sign this you will be her legal guardian. At least until her mother shows up.”
After the woman left I realized I had her all to myself. I still didn’t want to rush her. But after a few days it happened. I had accidentally left a porn site up which involved an older man and younger girl.
β€œIs this what you wanted to do to me?” she asked.
β€œYes, but I didn’t want to hurt you,” I said. I lied a little.
β€œOkay we can do it,” Suzy said.
β€œWe don’t have to,” I said. I had an erection now. She unbuttoned her shirt.
β€œThe girl in the story enjoyed it,” said Suzy. I didn’t tell her the story was probably false.
I grabbed my camera and took pictures as she finished undressing.
When nude she sat on my bed. I walked over and rubbed her little nipples until they were hard. Suzy lay back and smiled. I then spread her legs. I kissed and rubbed her pussy until it was wet. I took a couple more pictures. I stood up and took off my clothes.
Suzy looked at my erection. I sat in a chair and had her come over to me. She knelt down. I told her to lick my shaft. She eventually put it in her mouth and sucked. Her tightness and weeks of frustration paid off and I fired off a wad of sperm into her mouth. She leaned back and jizz hit her face and chest.
β€œI’m sorry,” I said. β€œGo lie down on the bed.” She did. I grabbed her legs and spread them. I kissed her pussy again and licked it. β€œHow does that feel?”
β€œFunny, but good,” she said. I then ate her pretty pussy. It wasn’t long before she let out a loud moan. She had orgasmed. I was erect again. Still incredibly horny I flipped her over onto her stomach and pulled her to the side of the bed. Not wanting to take her virginity yet I pulled out a tube of lube.
“Spread your ass cheeks,” I suggested.
β€œIs this going to hurt?” Suzy asked.
β€œOnly a little bit,” I said. I hoped I was right. I squirted a glob onto her anus. It then started working it in with a finger. I added more lube and inserted a second one.
β€œOw,” she said.
β€œPlay with your pussy,” I said and helped find her pussy and clit. I success worked three fingers into her ass and knew it was time. I put my dick into her hole and pushed.
β€œOww, it hurts,” she said. I pushed the head in and stopped.
β€œKeep playing with yourself,” I said. I pushed halfway in and reached under and felt how wet her pussy was. I went for it and pushed all the way in hard. She grunted. Starting off slow I quickly quicken my pace until I built up to an orgasm. I held her hips and exploded into her. Our mixed fluids leaked onto the floor.
I pulled her back into the bed for a nap. I woke up an hour later. She was gone. I searched around the house.
I was scared until I saw a light on in her old house. I put pants on and went over.
Suzy had a box and was putting pictures and other things into it.
β€œWhat are you doing?” I asked.
β€œJust grabbing a few things I need at our house,” she said.
Thanks for reading. Tell me which direction to go with a sequel.

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Death’s Embrace

It was a chilly night, but not yet cold enough for snow as winter had just begun. The wind blew occasionally in large gusts, threatening to blow everything in it’s path down to the ground below.
I pulled my trench coat closed, clutching it to my chest in an effort to warm my frozen, aching nipples as I strolled through the cemetery. I was alone as I traveled languidly past the rows of tombs.
Many people thought I was weird. Not only because I was Goth, but because I found it soothing to spend my nights walking through the cemetery.
Often times my brother would tease me about meeting “The Lady In White,” but I had spent many nights in the cemetery and had never seen her. Not even once. In fact, the thought of a female spirit wearing a white dress walking aimlessly through the cemetery at night seemed pretty ridiculous to me. I guess that’s because I believe those bible toting rednecks would make up almost anything to try to keep people out of the cemetery at night.
I stopped almost dead in my tracks, suddenly I felt tired. I decided to rest for a few moments before continuing on. So I sat on the ground next to a couple of graves and positioned my trench coat to block the wind as best I could.
I looked up at the night sky and watched the stars shimmer and twinkle. It almost looked as though someone sprinkled glitter across the sky. I sighed softly just under my breath as my mind slowly began to wander, the night canvas above me fading into the background.
Suddenly I got that feeling. You know, that feeling that tells you to look at something, or that you’ve forgotten something. That little voice inside that tugs at you incessantly until you listen to it. Mine was not only telling me to turn my head and look, but it almost felt as though it turned my head for me!
As I looked through the rows of tombs I could see someone coming towards me in the distance. Who ever it was, wasn’t just walking in my direction, but was actually walking directly towards me!
I scrambled to get back onto my feet in a hurry. My breath quickened in it’s pace and formed a small cloud in front of me as my mouth slightly parted to allow the air in and out of my lungs.
My heart began to beat so fast that it felt as though it would explode within my chest. My whole body was shaking, both because of the cold air and because of the nervousness I now felt.
The stranger slowly came into focus as they continued a constant, steady pace towards me.
I just stood there, unable to move, waiting to see who it was, and what would happen next.
As the stranger drew nearer, I could now see them clearly. It was a woman and, to my astonishment, she was naked!
I couldn’t believe my eyes. Why would anyone be walking towards me? A naked woman no less!!
I remained frozen where I stood, she was so close that she was almost right in front of me. In fact, before I knew it she was standing in front of me.
She put her hand on my face and caressed it with her ice cold fingers. Leaning in closer to me, she pressed her lips to mine as her vacant eyes gazed into my eyes.
I was well beyond shocked. My entire body was panicking, I didn’t know what to do! I felt like a deer in head lights. I continued to stand very still.
Her movements were smooth and almost graceful. She slipped both of her hands beneath my trench coat and slid it off of my shoulders, exposing me to the chilling wind.
My nipples became harder. They began to sting and burn. I felt my pussy become wet as her hands glided over my breasts. Before I knew it, my dress had fallen to the ground too. Now I was almost just as naked as she was.
She laid me down on the ground right where I had been standing and hovered over me on her hands and knees. In one effortless move she freed my breasts and tossed my bra aside. She covered my neck and breasts with sensuous licks and kisses as she moved down my body towards my pussy.
I began to quiver more and more with every inch of her touch. My pussy began to twitch as it yearned for her caress and her carnivorous licks. I became lost within the sensations that consumed my whole body. Oblivious now to what was going on around me.
I felt my panties slide down my legs. My eyes sank back with pleasure as I felt her hand running up my thigh towards my pussy which throbbed with anticipation.
Two of her fingers slid easily into my dripping wet pussy. They began to move steadily in and out of my aching cunt sending me into waves of erotic sensations.
I arched my back, moaned, and slowly thrusted my hips towards her fingers. I moaned louder as I felt her tongue flick, swirl, and lavishly lick at my clit.
She moved her fingers faster, and faster. She took my clit completely into her mouth, continuously flicking her tongue at it.
My hips thrusted faster and harder against her fingers and her mouth. I cried out loudly, the pleasure was so intense I couldn’t stand it. With one extremely loud moan I came hard onto her fingers.
She quickly removed her fingers and shoved her tongue deep into my pussy. Sending me into a whole new level of orgasmic bliss. She licked up my juices hungrily until the convulsions she had put my body in had come to a halt.
I was so exhausted from the experience that I quickly fell asleep.
When I awoke, it was daylight.
Had I been dreaming?
I looked down at myself. My trench coat had been pulled over me like a blanket. I hesitated for a moment to look underneath it, afraid of what I might find. But I had to do it. I convinced myself that it was completely absurd to think THAT had actually occured.
Slowly I lifted up my trench coat and peered under it.
I quickly brought it back down again! My face turned bright red and my mind swam in unfinished thoughts. It was true! It had happened!
I looked to the side of me and saw the rest of my clothes. I got dressed as quickly as I possibly could. It was daylight now. Someone else could very well come into the cemetery and see me this way. If word of this had gotten out, I’d never be able to live it down!
After I was completely dressed, I looked frantically around me to make sure I didn’t forget anything as I put my trench coat back on.
Something caught my eye. What appeared to be a piece of clothing was draped across one of the grave stones. I walked over to it and picked it up. It was a white dress…
“No way” I thought to myself. I don’t know why, but something possessed me to read the grave stone the dress had been draped across. It read: Here Lies The Lady In White.
I dropped the dress and stood there horrified. Not only had I seen the Lady In White, I had experienced sexual intimacy with her!
After standing there for what felt like eternity, I began to walk home still lost in my thoughts.
Why had the Lady In White chosen me? I didn’t know for sure. But one thing I did know was that I liked being in the cemetery at night for a whole new reason!

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BOY ANTICIPATES SEX WITH GIRLFRIEND

and have dinner with her parents. Since this is such a big event, the girl announces to her boyfriend that after dinner, she would like to go out and make love for the first time.
Well, the boy is ecstatic, but he has never had sex before, so he takes a trip to the pharmacist to get some condoms. The pharmacist helps the boy for about an hour. He tells the boy everything there is to know about condoms and sex.
At the register, the pharmacist asks the boy how many condoms he’d like to buy, a 3-pack, 10-pack, or family pack. The boy insists on the family pack because he thinks he will be rather busy, it being his first time and all.
That night, the boy shows up at the girl’s parents house and meets his girlfriend at the door. “Oh, I’m so excited for you to meet my parents, come on in!”
The boy goes inside and is taken to the dinner table where the girl’s parents are seated. The boy quickly offers to say grace and bows his head.
A minute passes, and the boy is still deep in prayer, with his head down. 10 minutes pass, and still no movement from the boy. Finally, after 20 minutes with his head down, the girlfriend leans over and whispers to the boyfriend, “I had no idea you were this religious.”
The boy turns, and whispers back, “I had no idea your father was a pharmacist.”

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The Alleyway

As she walked down the dimly lit street , looking for a phone booth, she regretted driving through this seedy neighborhood. How was she to know that her car would break down, and her cell would have no signal? The hour was late, so all of the store fronts were dark, bars on the windows to keep out the undesirables who wandered here at night. She felt a chill as a toothless old drunk eyed her scantily clad body and she wished that she had not chosen such a short dress to wear to the party tonight. The black clingy material barely covered her panties and she shivered crossing her arms over the low cut bodice.
Finally she glimpsed a phone booth the next block over. She prayed it would work, quickening her pace and keeping her eyes straight ahead, afraid to look at any of the men who occupied the mostly deserted street. Almost to her destination, a big man stepped out from between two buildings, blocking her path. Her heart stopped in her chest and she froze, taking in his huge frame, muscles bulging from his too tight shirt. She let out a small squeak, eyes wide, feeling like an antelope in the eyes of a hungry lion. She turned to run, but her heels tripped her up, and her reached out one big arm, easily snaring her.
He pulled her between the buildings and into a dark alley, roughly shoving her against the wall. His giant hands roamed her body as he leered at her saying, “Look what I found, a little slut. Dressed like that you’re just asking for it baby, and I’m going to give it to you, and then some.”
She could feel a scream locked in her throat, but knew that no help would come in this evil place, so she decided to let him have his way with her, hoping that he would let her live after wards. He roughly pushed her dress up over her body, revealing her black lacy panties and her naked breasts. His fingers toyed with her nipples, which hardened in spite of her fear. She felt him reach down and brutally rip her delicate underwear off, exposing all of her treasures now for his probing examination.
His hand went between her legs rubbing her little nub, and sending shock waves through her. Her traitorous body responded, and she pressed her now damp pussy against his invading hand, letting a small moan escape her lips. She heard a catcall and turned her head, mortified that they had drawn a small audience of homeless men. She recognized the drunk, who had his dick out of his pants and was slowly stroking it as he watched her molestation.
She felt the man’s fingers working in and out of her now heated cunt as he continued to manipulate her throbbing clit with his thumb, and she shuddered, soaking his hand with her cum. ” Yeah I knew you were dying for it you little whore.” The man said, as he roughly turned her, shoving her face first into the wall. She heard as he unzipped his pants, and soon felt him rubbing the head of his enormous cock up and down her dripping slit. He gripped her hips in his huge hands and ruthlessly slammed into her, causing the scream she had been holding in to rip out of her throat.
This just caused him to fuck her harder, ramming himself deep into her tight little hole.
Over and over he mercilessly punished her hot, moist cunt, driving into her forcefully and grunting like an animal. She found herself moving her hips, now hungry with an aching urgency, backing up onto his unrelenting dick. He plunged his thumb into her ass and she screamed again as her body was wracked with wave after wave, the strongest orgasm she had ever experienced.
She felt him pull out of her battered hole and he shoved her to her knees.Ordering her to clean her mess off of his still rock hard dick. She wrapped her little mouth around his pole, sucking and licking her own juices as his hands wrapped in her hair. He slowly fucked her face, telling her what a good little slut she was.Her mouth was stretched wide, tears running down her face, as he gagged her with his dick.
She was horrified when she heard him call the old man over, telling him to finger her already abused pussy. The old man smiled with glee as he toyed with her clit, his other hand still busily working his own member. She was even more ashamed as she felt her body responding again. His fingers artfully caressed her tingling clit sending shivers of desire and revulsion through her small frame. He pressed his face against her slit, siding his tongue into her dripping hole. She was shocked when she felt him move his face higher, flicking his tongue across her asshole and plunging his fingers into her soaked cunt, his thumb still frigging her now electrified clit. Against her will she came yet again, and the old drunk was delighted to lick her juices off of his dirty fingers before he sighed and shot his load on the ground behind her.
She felt her assailant go rigid as he spurted load after load of hot cum into her mouth. He stroked her hair then, telling her what an excellent job she had done. She gratefully rose on shaky legs, pulling her dress down over her sweat soaked body. He picked her up then and her arms wrapped around his neck as she kissed him deeply. A small smile played across her face as they walked back to the car together. Her master always had the best ideas.

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Cousins and Lovers Part 2

I want to thank you guys for the support on the first story. This took me a bit to get together as I wasn’t quite sure what direction to go. Either way, comments are welcome and please enjoy.

Room 315: Part Two

Part two of my story. I thought the first part read a little “clunky” so I changed it a tad. I hope this one is better than part one! PM me with comments.

Playing House

Ma/Fa, Ma/ft, Consensual, Drunk/Drugged, Reluctant, Fiction, Sharing, Incest, Mother/Son, Father/Daughter, Humiliation, Rough, First, Masturbation

A Wild Yearning

First things first. I did not right or have anything to do with the following story. I recently found a large quantity of some very high quality and original writings. proper credit is hereby given to the actual author of this and more stories that will follow.