Friday, April 22, 2016

Breaking The Slut

My good friend David wrote this exciting and interesting incest story, and he wanted it posted here for everyone. He's written two other incest stories for me already which are on this site already, and this one is a little different. It's about a mom and step-dad who teach their daughter a lesson, as she loved dressing like a slut, so they treat her like one. A very hot story. ;)

Breaking the Slut
by David

Even as I pounded my raging hard cock into her tight pussy, I found myself wondering if it was for real. I mean right over there next to her, pinching and pulling at the hard nipples of this hot little slut and urging me on as I fucked her was her mom... the woman I had married only a couple of months earlier. But that same mom was now demanding that I punish her daughter, my step-daughter now, severely for dressing like such a slut.

Here she was, her ankles and wrists spread wide and tied to the bed posts above her head so that her pussy was as exposed and helpless as much as it possibly could be and my big cock was giving that tight little hole - her slut hole as her mom called it - no mercy. The feelings of primal lust that I was feeling I blamed on the girl, and I took my anger out on her for making me so aroused.

I wrapped my hands around her throat and choked her slightly as I fucked her harder and harder. She didn't notice, though. She had her head thrown back and was moaning like a cheap whore as she came. This little slut was being punished for making me want her so badly. Her pussy was getting no mercy from me.

To back up a little bit, I had actually met my wife Diana through this same girl, her daughter, Alissa. I am a science teacher and Alissa was in my class. Being the normal, red-blooded male that I am, Alissa had attracted my attention just like she attracted the attention of every boy at school.

She was the epitome of the high school slut with long blonde hair, a cute face, pretty blue eyes, and a body that looked like it was custom designed for fucking. She seemed to know instinctively that she didn't need to worry about working hard, that boys (or men) would always be there for her. So, instead she seemed to concentrate on finding the tightest and most revealing clothes money could buy. It was not at all unusual for her to show up in a skirt that barely covered that hot ass of hers and a stretch top that barely contained her large tits. Best of all, her tiny little frame made her look more like 16 years old instead of 18.

Anyways, Diana was much like her so when I met her at a parent-teacher conference, I couldn't stop thinking about her. Or, more exactly, I couldn't stop thinking about those great tits that were almost falling out of her tight little dress. I called her a few days later and we started dating. Diana was so hot and so fun that we were married within a year.

Looking back at that time, I maybe should have seen what was coming. Diana loved to come dressed up like a school girl to my classroom after the students had left and play fantasies with me as her teacher. She would always cum the hardest when I would push her over my desk, flip up her little skirt, and take her from behind.

As I fucked her, Diana would often act like she was pleading with me to stop, saying things like, "I won't be such a slut anymore, Mr. Richards." Or, "I won't play with my pussy in class anymore." Basically, anything to make me want to slam into her even harder until we both would have explosive orgasms. As I fucked her, I wondered if her own teachers from high school had taken her in this same way. My guess was that more than one lucky guy had fucked her when she was a teenager.

Weekend Lez Lovers

Carlie wrote this a couple years ago and the title speaks for itself on what it's about. Happy reading. :)

Weekend Lez Lovers
By Carlie

"I still can't believe he stood me up," I exclaimed to my best friend Alisha. "He is the one who asked me out, then never met me at the theatre!"

"You never know, maybe he couldn't make it, Jen. And since you don't have a cell phone, he couldn't call you to let you know."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah. It still sucks. So, want to come over and keep me company? My parents are going out for dinner and I don't want to be here alone."

"Sure. I'll be over soon." As soon as I hung up, I knew that tonight would be the night that I made love to my best friend of 12 years. My parents weren't coming home until the early morning so I had plenty of time to seduce her.

Alisha walked into the house with her overnight bag and we went straight up to my room. We turned on a movie and talked for a little bit. "Hey, I'm going to go change for bed. I'll be right back," I said.

"Ok, I'll change while you're gone."

Perfect. I grabbed what was normally my nightshirt, but I had a sheer black teddy wrapped inside of it so she wouldn't see. I walked out of the room, and pulled it to meet the frame without actually closing it. I could see Alisha changing in the mirror and as she stripped, I got more and more turned on. Her perfect white skin that had rarely been touched by the sun, her slim waist and flared hips. Her gorgeous breasts, high and firm with pointed pink nipples, begging to be ravished by me.

She stripped completely bare and I saw for the first time ever her neatly trimmed bush. She never shaved, but she kept herself well groomed I knew. The sight was almost too much. As she pulled on a pair of loose boxer shorts over her bare ass and a little camisole, I turned and went to the bathroom. I took off my clothes and couldn't help myself. As I pulled off each item of clothing I stroked whatever body part I could reach. My breasts, my tummy, my ass, my thighs. Each touch made me so hot. When I was finally standing nude in the bathroom I ran my hands over my breasts again, pinching and tugging on my nipples. I heard a slight gasp in the hallway and dropped my hands. Was Alisha watching me, the way I had watched her? I walked to the door and peeked out. I saw the door to my bedroom closing behind her and smiled. This was going to be easier than I thought. I hurried and finished dressing, no longer needing to touch myself because I could see the rest of the night in my head. Alisha would do all of the touching I needed.

CSS 7 - New Teacher

In this next chapter, Lacey decides to take a new class while in college and the teacher is new himself, Lacey wanting him badly even as she learns he is married but she doesn't care, as she wants his cock badly and sets out to get that very thing that drives her completely insane with lust, the two meeting for some very hot motel sex on a Saturday morning until afternoon. :)

This was written for you Charlie. Thank you for everything you've done for me. Enjoy. :)

College Coed Series:
Chapter 7 - New Teacher

By Silky

The new teacher Lacey had just met a few days earlier had just pulled up in front of the house to pick her up for there date, his fancy car getting the best of her as she looked over the sleek and sexy looking ‘65 Corvette, the man inside just as handsome and sexy himself, him getting out of the car and approaching her with a big bright smile upon his face as he looked over her sexy and alluring slim figure waiting for him.

3 Days Earlier

The man had only just begun teaching at the college and Lacey wasted no time in getting his attention as he stood in front of her in a new class she wanted to take, the bulge in his pants her noticing first and she wanted it. She wanted it badly and with her sly looks and giving the new teacher glimpses of her bare pussy under her skirt as she spread and crossed her legs many times on purpose during the class, it didn’t take long for the new teacher to see she was inviting him in to her lustful desire for him.

The new teachers name was Dr. Charlie, as he wanted to be addressed as, and he was in his early 40’s, married with 2 kids, and had 2 cats as pets. He was tall, dark, handsome, and an eye catcher for sure to all the girls in the class, but Lacey was determined to get him first and used every technique she knew of and had been successful with in the past, to get him to want her too.

With her endless crotch shots and sexy looks towards the new teacher, the man most definitely looking up her skirt class after class, he finally said something to her about it, “Lacey, can you meet me after class please?” She knew she had him now and all she could do was smile to herself and think of his big hard cock in her mouth as she fantasized about the two of them together, ‘arm in arm, strolling down a path near a lake, sitting down for a picnic, her hands pulling out his cock, sucking it, him wanting her pussy, her spreading for him, his mouth on her pussy…..’ then wham!, the bell rings for the class to end, her fantasy ended abruptly, her vision gone for now, but surely she would make it come true if it were the last option on Earth.

Daddy's Angel

I got a kick out of this story here, written by a good friend who has written a few stories much like this one, but this one here is funny too. It's funny in how it's written and what is said, which you will see as you read through it. It's a hot, and I mean an extremely fucking HOT incest story about a dad and his daughter, the daughter leading the way like the little slut she is. It's long too, so give yourself some extra time to read it as it's worth it. :)

Daddy's Angel
by David

I couldn't help myself. Lord, she was... well hell! She was just so damned beautiful! What's a man do to, huh? I mean, just because she's my daughter, that don't mean that she's not a woman...

A woman with firm... succulent, bouncing... jiggling... beautiful squeezable GODDAMNED FUCKING GLORIOUS TITS!!!

It's hard, you know. I mean, you work all day long, sweat your fucking gonads off and bust your back seventeen times before lunch, break new blisters on your hands every day and then you run the risk of being laid off without any notice... and for what?

For a lousy paycheck that MIGHT make it through till the next one comes along except that you've got a wife who stays perpetually pissed because it's not big enough, and to prove it, she goes out and spends the whole damn thing in two days and then nags you the rest of the week because there's not enough money.

"What'd you do with my paycheck? I just brought it home Friday?!"

"Don't you yell at me, Herb. It's not my fault that you've turned your life into a case study for failure. You could have done a lot of things but you were too stupid and lazy and worthless and so now we have to scrape by on a paltry salary that couldn't be expected to support a cat... let alone a family."

"I asked you, what the fuck did you spend the money on? I don't see nothing new! Where'd it go? How come you don't know nothing about managing a budget."

"Oh yes... I see. It's always my fault... isn't it Herb? It's always my fault because YOU don't earn enough money. You can't make a decent wage, but it's my fault because I don't know how to manage a budget."

And so it went... every week... month after month... year after year... Depressing... damned depressing.

You can figure out how many nights I'd come home with a hard-on wanting to fuck her... oh by the way, her name's Isabel. I mean, I'm gonna stay awake at nights thinking about her? Shit I am.

Trouble is, she's not too bad looking either... nice tits... a sweet face whenever she remembers how to smile... but Christ, what a bitch. Meanest bitch you'll ever see.

Then, there's Cassie... our little girl. My angel. Cassie got her mother's body... but so far she doesn't seem to be nowhere near as mean, you know.

Saturday, June 15, 2013

Masquerade Party

I wrote this one earlier this year in January after attending a Christmas masquerade party and it gave me an idea of a story to write, as I had seen some very sexy girls in costumes while attending, even with Carlie by my side the whole time. She loved the sights too. It has some twists in it which may be continued at a later time but not enough to throw you off to much.
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Masquerade Party
By Silky


Michelle is a twenty-one year old college student. She knew she was attracted to girls ever since she was a teenager. When she discovered masturbation, she would often think of girls more than guys. She was fine with this but kept it to herself. She had a normal teen age life, culminating in graduating high school and going to college. She had a normal progression of boyfriends, because it was the socially acceptable thing to do. She lived off campus, with her friend Teri who was twenty, both studying to become nurses. Michelle worked at a small restaurant where she was a waitress, and Teri worked on the campus itself, in the library.

Michelle got off work at 6pm and was home by 6:20. It was a Friday night, so she wasn't that tired, but she didn't have any plans so she figured she would see what Teri was doing and probably tag along. She got home to find Teri in her room and the door was closed. When she turned the knob, it was locked, which was all too rare in itself. She listened and could hear rustling, so she lightly tapped on the door. The door opened and to Michelle's surprise, Teri had makeup on her face that looked very much like whiskers, like a cat would have.

In her puzzled look, Michelle asked Teri, "Ahh....what are you doing with that on your face?"

A slight grin escaped from Teri's lips, "well, I was asked to go to a party tonight with some friends and they said it was a masquerade party and I decided to be a kitty cat being I didn't have any other costume or anything like it."

They both eyed each other, "oh, that makes sense now. Who is throwing this party?"

Teri looked over at her friend, "Mike and Rick are. You met them at the Christmas party we went too, remember, they were the two dressed as green elves, which is where the discussion of a masquerade party came into question."

CSS6: The Addiction

In this next chapter, Lacey needs to study and pass an important test if she is to stay in college, but she is offered a once in a lifetime opportunity, one she can't resist being she is addicted to sex of all kinds. Will she accept the offer or try and stay in school at all costs, or maybe try and do both? Find out in this exciting continuation of these hot coeds.
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College Coed Series:
Chapter 6 - The Addiction
By Silky

Saturday night…

Lacey is laying in her bed reading and studying for a test that was scheduled for Monday morning, one that could either make or break her chances at making something of herself, instead of sex all the time, but that was short lived when the phone rang suddenly. She lifted up the phone to her ear, “Hello, this is Lacey.”

There was a short pause, “Hey Lacey, it’s me Mike. How are you doing sweet one?”

Lacey instantly became aroused hearing his voice, “Hi Mike. I’m so very happy you called me tonight.”

She sat up and swept her legs over the side of the bed as she listened to him, “listen, I was wondering if you might like to come over to my place and maybe spend the night or just hang out, grab a bite to eat even.”

With no hesitation, “sure Mike, I would love to come over tonight. Give me your address or you can pick me up, either is good for me.” Mike told her the address and she jotted it down on her pad by the phone, “sounds great Mike, I’ll be over in about an hour. Bye baby.”

Lacey jumped in the shower quickly and washed herself off, cleaned out her pussy and ass making them all sweet smelling, and quickly shaving some of the small pubic hairs that had grown in place the past few days. She always kept her pussy bare, as it felt good to her and plus, the men loved it that way too. She always smelt good no matter the situation, but for Mike, she wanted to be extra sweet and sexy for him. She called Marie and told her she was going home until Sunday night or Monday morning, as she wanted to get a way for a little bit, Marie buying her lie once again. She hated lying to Marie, but Mike had priority over most things.

Lacey threw on one of her casual outfits she liked to wear which wasn’t much to the normal classmates, a short skirt, no thong, halter top and her running shoes. Not much was needed as sex was on her mind, a big thick cock for her to play with. She giggled to herself as she thought of the dirty thoughts, quickly moving through the apartment, grabbing a bottle of water from the refrigerator, then grabbing her car keys as she fled out the front door and sped away to Mike’s place. She arrived at Mike’s in twenty minutes flat, him waiting for her at the door as she opened her car door and hurried up the path to his front door.

“Hey there sexy. Damn you look incredible Lacey,” Mike said to her with a huge smile.

CCS5: Road Trip

In this continuing series, the girls decide to take a weekend road trip and pick up a hitchhiker along the way, it leading to a better weekend than either could have imagined, as their sexy new friend surprises them with her sexual ways, all three spending the entire weekend in bed, the girls never reaching their original destination.
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College Coed Series:
Road Trip - Chapter 5
By Silky


It was yet another weekend, and Marie and Lacey decided to take a road trip at the last moment, being neither had any plans, which was a rare event in their youthful lives. Wild parties and sex around the clock was their usual event each night of the week, but with no plans, this weekend seemed to be one they needed to get away for a much needed break.

They decided to go to Orlando for the day and take in a couple amusement parks during their stay, that is, if they had the time for two. Neither were early risers and depending on how the nights went, that would decide the daily events.

As they headed up the Interstate, the radio blaring with the windows down, both singing loudly, Lacey spotted a girl on the side of the road, her thumb out, and a sign that said, Orlando. They weren’t the only things that were exposed either. The girl had a very shirt skirt on, her pussy in plain view as they slowed down.

Lacey looks at Marie, “Stop! I want her.” Marie stops in front of the girl, backs up, and motions for her to get in, while Lacey hops in the backseat.

The hitchhiker walks up to the passenger window, “Thanks for stopping. My name is Lisa,” wiping the sweat from her face, “I wasn‘t sure if I was going to get a lift or not, so I exposed myself more, which usually does the trick.” She laughed as she said that and hopped in the car.

Lynn noticed movement behind her and turned to look, “Hi there, I’m Lacey and our driver is Marie.” Lisa gently shook Lacey’s hand and thanked them both for giving her a lift.

“Where are you two headed,” Lisa asked? Marie glances over at Lisa and notices Lisa’s skirt is up near her waist, her pussy in plain view for all to see, Marie having trouble staying on the road as she glanced down at it and her passenger, “We are headed to Orlando, so I guess it’s your lucky day.” Lisa agreed, Marie taking quick looks at the girls bare crotch, Marie catching herself licking her lips.

Saturday, December 11, 2010

Cabin Fever

Here is another great lesbian love affair by Jen. This is one of her longest to date but it's worth the read, trust me. :) Most stories about a secluded cabin in the mountains is usually a hot read no matter the subject matter.
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Cabin Fever
by Jen

Jennifer was in a sticky situation, and not the kind she liked. Her sweetheart, Kimberly, recently expressed to her that she was feeling neglected. That she thinks Jennifer is losing interest in her and she feels that Jen doesn't treat her the way she used to. This really upset Jennifer. She hated the fact that she made Kimberly feel like this and she was determined to find a way...any way...to show Kimberly how much she cared for her and how much she meant to her. After a couple of days of mulling over ideas, Jen finally had the perfect plan.

It was Thursday morning, and Kimberly was about to jump in the shower when she heard her phone ring. She smiled as she saw Jen's pic flash on her caller I.D. Kimberly answered the phone.

"Hey baby."

Jen had to grin as she heard the smile in Kimberly's voice. Damn it felt good to know that she still made her smile.

"Hey sweetheart. Do you have a few minutes to talk? I wanna run something by you."

"Yeah sure. I was about to step in the shower, but it can wait."

"Hmmm...the shower huh? How about you wait a little longer so I can come over and help you with that?"

"No babe. You're still on restriction." Kimberly said with a giggle.

"Grrr babyyy. I understand I'm still on restriction, but don't ya know you're restricting yourself too? You know how turned on you get when I do the things I do. Seems like a shame to punish yourself like that."

"Uh huh. Okay smart-ass you're getting off the subject. What did you want to tell me? My water is getting cold."

"Ohhhhhh cold water equals hard nipples!! Baby, take a picture!"

Sunset Ride

This is a sweet story written by my friend Jen, who has written a couple stories that are here presently. She writes lesbian romances mostly, which is something I love to read from others who love to write as I do on that subject. I think you will enjoy this very much.
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Sunset Ride 
by Jen

Kimberly awakens to the ringing of her phone. She stretches and answers in her cute sleepy voice.

"Hello."

"Good morning, sweetheart," says an equally sleepy voice on the other end.

Kimberly recognizes it immediately and her mouth turns up in a big smile.

"Good morning, Jennifer. How did you sleep?"

"Well, after I finally tuned out your loud snoring, I slept like a baby." Jennifer teasingly answers.

"Ohhh whateverrrr....you better straighten up."

They both laugh and give each other quick little kisses through the phone. They talk a little bit about their plans for the day. Kimberly is working and Jen is going to hang out at the nail place, making herself seen as she slowly build her massage clientele.

"Well I hope you don't have any plans tonight, because I have a date planned for you," Jen says.

"Is that so?" Kimberly questions playfully..."I'll make sure I clear my social calendar then."

"You better...I'll pick you up at seven."

"Okay, see you then."

The two exchanged goodbyes and reluctantly hung up.


Friday, December 10, 2010

The Stud - Chapter 4

I'm sorry I've been gone for so long. Relationship and work problems have kept me away from my normal routine and that is all behind me now, both working themselves out in a positive way. Now back to writing...

This is part 4 of my continuing series with the two luscious and kinky college girls, Marie and Lacey. This particular chapter is more about Lacey and a stud she finds on campus. You get to find out just how kinky she can get when Marie is not around like she usually is.
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College Coed Series:
The Stud - Chapter 4
By Silky

Classes were long and boring today for both Marie and Lacey. Both were still exhausted from the night before, getting hardly enough sleep, way too much to drink, and were just plain tired from all the activities. Marie had to keep nudging Lacey in the two classes they shared, as she kept falling asleep. Marie leans over to Lacey, “wake up honey. You are going to get in trouble if you keep nodding.” Lacey just nods her head, her eyes still closed. “You want me to rub your pussy baby?” Lacey smiles as Marie teases her. “You want sexy lil Marie to finger fuck you awake baby?” Lacey spreads her legs slowly allowing Marie access, which only makes Lacey close her eyes as Marie inserts her fingers in her moist pussy.

Classes end finally and the two vixens head down the hallway to their lockers only to see the most awesome looking man coming down the hall toward them. He is not like most of the boys here on campus, no, he is a man that grabs a girls attention immediately. Dark hair, tanned skin, muscular, all the right features any woman on the planet would want. Lacey looks over at Marie, “who is he?” Marie is just staring at him, “I don’t know, but I know I want him.” They both have that look in their eyes, that look that tells a man they want you. Yes, that one. Neither are panting, but they are damn close to it. They both decide to follow him, being he didn’t even look at them when he passed by. “Do you think he saw us,” Lacey asks Marie as they follow him? “I’m sure he did. He must have something else on his mind not to see us.” From what they were both wearing, no man or woman could resist them. Mini-skirts just a half inch below their charms, tight tops that showed off their erect nipples, and enough makeup on you would think they were headed to a glamour shoot of some kind.


Friday, September 17, 2010

Linda and Me

This was written by a good friend of mine who asked if I would maybe post her story here. How could I say no? lol

It's short, and ohh so sweet...all lez too, just my cup of tea. hehe

Linda and Me
By Sara
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She was beautiful, and every time I saw her, she simply grew more so. Long, dark hair... brown, shined with every move down her back. Big, bright green eyes, and plump pink lips that would make anyone tremble at the thought of kissing. She moved with a grace that was as natural to her as stumbling was to me.

I never knew, until that day, that a woman, especially one as beautiful as Linda, would ever even look at me sideways, let alone fall in love with me. I was, kind of still am, chubby. People say "More to love", but really, I'm not that fat. It just all seems to settle in the wrong places, my stomach mostly. From behind, I look like a regular chick with a nice butt. From the front, nice face, short hair, dark blue eyes with flecks of silver. People says my eyes and lips are the best parts of me... oh, and my boobs, which happen to be rather large. I, personally, have never seen much in the mirror to recommend me to anyone, but somehow, she found something beautiful in me, and brought it out.


Monday, September 6, 2010

The Kitten Club, Part 2

The Kitten Club - Part 2
By Silky
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With all the lust and power Lisa had over all the other kittens, she wanted more from them. She wanted more of Karen too, as Karen would repeat what Lisa desires from all her kittens. A commitment to being a lesbian her entire life, even if Lisa had to make Karen accept her new life by force. 22 of the previous 24 kittens had repeated and told Lisa the special desire she requires from them. The two that did not say what Lisa wanted them to say - no one knows where they are - except for Lisa. Making her mad was not something to take lightly. Crossing her was not wise, as she had great power within the college and within the staff, to do as she pleased to anyone, making their lives a living hell if she chose for that to happen.

(3 hours later)

Lisa stood and lifted Karen’s sleeping body into her arms and carried her into and onto her custom king size bondage bed. As the door closed - the silk sheets turned down - Karen laid out on the bed - Lisa began her night of fun, strapping all four limbs of Karen to the straps on the bed, then attaching her special toy - a 12” realistic dong with inner ticklers for herself, the dong twitching between her legs as she inserted the ticklers into her dripping wet pussy. Lisa was ready for some serious action. Her special dong so a lot of action - exploring every inch of every kitten, in every opening too. This was not a crime, but a ritual. Karen would either emerge as a new tamed kitten or another missing person. The choice was all hers after the nights events with Lisa.


Sunday, September 5, 2010

The Kitten Club, Part 1

The Kitten Club - Part 1
By Silky
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Karen had just graduated high school three months earlier, her now sitting and looking around her new home inside the Great Room at Brentwood College, feeling the many eyes gaze upon her as she sat and waiting for the orientation of newbie’s. She was very shy, never saying a whole lot when spoken too, she was quiet and reserved most of the time. She wasn’t the nerdy kid you might think of, but she was brainy, smart, and extremely sexy. She had just turned the legal age of 18 a month earlier and having been released from the grasp of her strict parents for the last eighteen years, Karen was ready for new adventures she had read about. She had read about wild college parties and she wanted that for herself, and if she had known ahead of time how her new life would be turned around, she may have never come to the college in the first place. Karen was going to be changed like she could never even imagined, pussy being her way of life very soon.

Lisa on the other hand was 100% opposite of Karen, a wild girl like Karen had never met before. A dominant lesbian is what Lisa was and she was proud of it too. Both had been assigned a room together, most of the credit going to Lisa on getting Karen as her new roomie. Lisa had seen a small pic of Karen when assignments were being issued, and for a special favor to one of her female teachers, she got Karen instantly.


Thursday, May 20, 2010

House Guest - Chapter 3

This is the third chapter of the College Coed series and it gets very heated in this chapter. Some very intense three way lesbian action in this one. It had me oozing from start to finish!
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College Coed Series:
House Guest - Chapter 3
By Silky

Alicia was a very special friend to both girls, as she got them this house they were staying in, helped them get to know the area, and even hooked them up on a few dates as well, one being with Alicia herself. Alicia was a purebred lesbian, and loved getting it on with hot new girls to the college, her paying special close attention to Lacey and Marie, her two favorite college girls ever.

“Hurry up and get ready Lacey, she will be here soon,” Marie said to her roomie. “I’m going as fast as I can hon, as I want to look special for her tonight. She means a lot to me or should I say us, and I want to look super hot for her.” Marie just shook her head, “You don’t need to do anything special to look hot Lacey. You are always hot to me.” That got a kiss from Lacey as she walked over to Marie and gave her a big juicy kiss. “You are so sweet to me Marie. I hope we stay friends forever, as I would hate to lose you as my friend.” Both hugged and kissed deeply, paying no attention to the door bell ringing for the third time. Marie ended the kiss and spoke into Lacey’s ear, “I think our friend wants in.” She laughed as she turned from Lacey’s grasp, walked over to the door and opened it for Alicia.


Wednesday, May 19, 2010

Teachers Pet - Chapter 2

This is the second installment of my new College Coed series. The first chapter was my last story I posted, "Surprise Visit", about two lovely and sexy girls named Marie and Lacey, about their kinky adventures through their college life. This series came about from a friend who wanted a story written for him and it gave me the idea to start a series of some kind with each of them in the different stories. This is a change of pace for this blog of mine and a much needed change might I add. I will still write my normal stories, so don't think I have given up on them.
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College Coed Series:
Teacher's Pet - Chapter 2
By Silky

Marie and Lacey had become a very popular pair within the neighborhood, both roommates sharing a house together in a very expensive neighborhood while they went to college together, studying in the field of nursing. Most within the neighborhood would say they were much more than just friends, and most were right about them too, as they lived a very open lifestyle, which included wild sex parties with most of their neighbors and college buddies on a nightly basis.

Marie was a stunning brunette with an incredible looking body. Her breast were her best feature, along with her shapely legs and firm ass. Lacey was another stunning girl with long blonde hair down to her waist, a very firm ass, and walked liked she was the sexiest female on the planet, and too many, she was just that. Both of their faces were angelic in their own ways, and sex is what they did best, either together or with partners. They lacked nothing and desired the most heated parties with wild kinky sex. They were a twosome every man and woman wanted to be apart of, even the swinging couples of the neighborhood wanted to be with them both. No dirty deed went untested or untried. Kinky was their middle name.


Friday, May 14, 2010

Layover Lust

I love to fly and travel around from city to city while on business trips and the best part is watching the cute and sometimes downright sexy stewardesses prance back and forth, twitching their cute buns as they walk by. If they only knew what they did to me when they did that. They know they are hot and I'm sure they do it on purpose too...hell, I would. hehe I have never known a stewardess personally, but have often had fantasies of being with one. I decided to write a story about a fantasy I had just recently on my way back from a trip.

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Layover Lust
By Silky

If I'd known how wonderful it felt to kiss another girl, I would have tried it a long time ago. I've always been attracted to other women and have even fantasized about making love to them, but I never thought I would actually do it.

I became painfully aware of my girl lust while in college, and that was due mainly to my roommate, Ingrid. I had flirted with and daydreamed about girls in high school, but none of that compared with the all-out lust I felt for Ingrid. It started the minute she walked into our dorm -- tall and blonde, with long athletic legs and a devious little smile.

My heart fluttered as I stood to greet her, wondering why my clit was suddenly throbbing. I lay back on my bed, making small talk while she unpacked her things. Her mini skirt gave a generous view of her golden thighs, and I yearned for a glimpse of her panties.

All of this was very confusing for a girl with such a healthy appetite for the opposite sex. I didn't get around in high school by any stretch, but I liked guys almost as much as they liked me.

That first night in college, I played with myself quietly in my bed while dreaming of Ingrid's long, silky legs entwined with mine -- our pussies brushing together as we kissed each other passionately on the lips. I couldn't wait to see her perky breasts bare.


Wednesday, May 12, 2010

Horny 'lil Virgin 2

The best part of writing lesbian or even bisexual stories, is sharing them with your partner. If you have a very understanding relationship like I do, sharing stories or even writing them together, makes for some very exciting moments afterwards.

Click here for Part 1.

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Horny 'lil Virgin (Part 2)
By Silky

When Sara came home, I was waiting for her on the couch, wearing one of her favorite silk nightie. I had lit some candles and opened a bottle of wine, smuggled into our dorm over the holidays. I was massaging my clit again and was on the brink of cumming when I heard Sara at the door. I quickly crossed my legs and reached for my wine glass.

“You bitch,” Sara growled when she saw me. “You’re wearing my clothes!”

Tossing her purse onto a chair, Sara settled onto the couch beside me, swinging her legs across my lap and lying back against the arm rest.

“How did it go,” I asked, desperate for details. I poured Sara a glass of wine while admiring her silk-covered knees. As I handed her the glass, I noticed a tear near the top of one of her stockings. She took a sip of her wine, parting her legs and allowing my hungry eyes to meander along her thighs and under the hem of her dress. My heart pounded when I saw the tiny blood stains on her white, cotton panties.

“You did it,” I said. “You little slut. What was it like? Did it hurt? Did he cum in you? Tell me everything.”


Horny 'lil Virgin 1

I decided to get back to my normal style of writing, that being lesbian erotica. I love to write about it more than anything else as it gives me pleasures like nothing else too, and I hope it does to you as well.

This will be in two parts.

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Horny 'lil Virgin (Part 1)
By Silky

It wasn’t easy being a horny little virgin in an all-girl high school. That was a confusing time for me. I was certainly boy crazy and had plenty of opportunities to explore the opposite sex, but I just didn’t want to waste my first time on anyone who wasn’t worthy.

I guess you could say I was a stuck-up little princess. I wasn’t about to let just anyone plunder my perfect body. And so my senior year rolled around and my cherry was still firmly intact. Which is not to say my high-school years were void of sex. There was never a shortage of young studs trying to get up my skirt, and while I enjoyed their attempts, none proved worthy of getting beyond third base. Perhaps it was their pathetic groping that pushed me closer to the fairer sex.

I spent four years immersed in feminine beauty. Everywhere I turned I was surrounded by snotty little rich girls in sexy uniforms. It’s no wonder my heterosexual fantasies were interrupted by dreams of girls kissing and licking each other’s naked pussies and breasts.

By my senior year, I was starting to worry about myself. I was becoming obsessed with my roommate, Sara, who seemed to be taunting me with her incredible body. Sara was probably the only other virgin in our class. Like me, she had plenty of suitors, but she was determined to hold out until she turned eighteen.

She was a few months younger than me, and I often wished I were a guy so I could nail her myself. She was so gorgeous — from her honey-blonde hair to her long, slender legs. I wondered what she would think if she knew how I yearned to suck her pink nipples and lick her tight little ass.

Sunday, May 9, 2010

Warehouse Slut

I have been writing some different stories and just basically mixing things up a bit from my normal routine of lesbian erotica. This one has an interracial flavor to it and after changing the ending three times, I think this version is the best. The only real problem I had was finding a pic to match the story, that being a white girl, 2 black guys, and a white guy. It was harder than I thought it would be to find.

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Warehouse Slut
By Silky

My name is Lori and my best friend is Megan. We have been friends for many years and grew up together mostly, but one thing she never knew about me was my affection for her dad. For the past year him and I have been having hot sex. He is special to me as he busted my cherry and has been the light of my life since turning eighteen last year. We fuck whenever we can, without anyone ever knowing about it, even his own wife. I am his special girl.

“Hi Megan, is your dad home, cause I need a huge favor of him?” I looked around her house as she spoke.

“Yes, he is in his shop. You can go in and ask him.” That I did too, walking faster with each step. I looked in the door of his shop and there he was, my special man sitting there working on some tool. I sneaked in behind him as slowly as I could.

“Guess who?” I said as I wrapped my arms around his neck from behind.

He jumped a little, “Oh, hey Lori, you surprised me. What are you doing here today?” His eyes worked over my body as I sat next to him on his left side.

“I came to ask you a favor.” My right hand crept over his big cock in his shorts and I gave it a good squeeze.

He looked at me with lust, “what might your favor be babe?” I kept my hand working on his cock, wanting it to get bigger.

“Well, for starters,” looking behind me to make sure no one was watching, “I want to suck your big tool and get you off in my eager mouth.” I looked up into his big green eyes, “Then I want you to fuck me hard and make me beg baby.”


Saturday, May 1, 2010

Daddy's 'lil Slut 2

Daddy's 'lil Slut 2
By David

Part 2

I stood up and followed him out of his study, his right hand grasping mine as he lead me down the hallway. I never felt a bit of shame or felt scared in any way either. It wasn’t curiosity that drove me either. I didn’t know what it was at the time, as I just went into my room and sat on the bed, him closing the door and sitting beside me. Maybe it was lust or just that I was so damn horny. I don’t know, but the morning and afternoon got so much more interesting.

He leaned over to me and whispered in my ear, “stand up and strip for me babe.” He kissed my earlobes and then my neck, as I slowly stood up before him. I slid my skirt off, then my shirt, unhooked my bra, then slid my panties down. I was completely naked in front of him. My nipples were rock hard too, which he took notice too right away.

“Very nice Ann. Come sit next to me.” I sat down next to him and he moved in closer to me, his hands reaching up to my perky nipples, “oh yes, these are heavenly Ann.” He squeezed my breast in his hands then began sucking on my nipples. He was like a hungry animal, sucking, licking, and even biting them. I had to admit, it felt good having him do this to me, as no one had turned me on like this before.

He moved upwards on my bed, “Under the covers Ann.” I slid under the covers with him, his warm body now pressed close to me. He pulled the sheet and bedspread up close, then cuddled up close to me. My head was resting on his chest when I felt his left hand start massaging my ass-cheeks. Deep down, I knew what was going to happen next, and just the same, I wanted it to happen. I was so horny, and I think he knew it too.

The next minute or so was spent with not much happening, then I just slid my hand down and started stroking his cock. His cock was huge. The more I stroked it, the bigger it got. I moved down and started sucking on his huge knob, licking and sucking it like a girl possessed. I don’t know what came over me, but I wanted his cock badly. As I spun around to get his cock in more, he moved between my legs and started lapping his tongue wildly in my pink slit. That alone sent me over the edge, as I gulped down his cock and sucked it like a porn star in a movie.