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Margret in Hong Kong

Having been sent to Hong Kong to get away from rumours in London, Marget checks into a hotel that caters to ladies with certain tastes

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Down and Dirty pt 1

For the sake of privacy, some of the names were changed in this story.
This story is in fact true.
My name is Rebecca. I am 14 years old and have long brown hair, green eyes, and have an athletic body at 5’6. I developed very early, so I have a full body figure and wear a 36C bra. My wonderful boyfriend, Dustin, is a wrestler at our local school. He has an amazing body with a flat stomach growing some abs. He is 15 years old, blonde hair, blue eyes, and at 5’6 such as myself.
It was a Friday and I had plans to going to his house. My mother was very comfortable with him and his family so she just dropped me off at his house. I rang the doorbell and there he was, standing very tall and handsome right in front of me. He was wearing a plain white T-shirt and some plain blue jeans. I was wearing a low cut V-neck top with blue jeans. I smiled, then he smiled back. I went into his house and said hello to his mother then went to his room. We just popped in a movie and just cuddled on his couch.
He held my hand and played with my fingers. I laid my head on his chest and heard his heart beat. He looked down at me and smiled and kissed my lips softly. I smiled back and kissed back a little more passionate. Then he laid down on the couch and beckoned me to lay on top. I laid on top and hugged him very tight and put my head back on his chest. He wrapped his arms around my back and held me tight.
We maintained this position for at least 5 minutes then he started to creep his hands down my back. He reached my ass then started to squeeze it a little. I sat up a little and looked at him. Then I noticed that he was staring at my clevage that was being exposed right in front of his face. I got off of him in embarrassment and sat at the farthest edge of the couch.
“I’m sorry babe.” said Dustin.
“For what?” I said
“For looking at your um..” he said hesitantly.
“My boobs?” I said
“Yes.. they are very nice I might add” he said.
I looked down at my shirt then looked at him.
“Well they are kind of nice” I said
He turned up the T.V. and then looked at me. He moved closer to me and kissed my cheek. I smiled at him then kissed his nose. He then kissed my lips and kept kissing me. I wrapped my arms around my neck and kissed him very passionately. He put both his hands on my hips and rubbed them very lightly. We kept kissing while he slowly started to lift my shirt up. When he lifted my shirt up to my ribs, I broke the kiss and took off my shirt. He pulled back off of me to gaze at my almost naked upper body and started to stagger his breath. He got really close to me again and reached behind my back and tried to unhook my bra. He had trouble with it so I helped him.
I took off my bra and threw it on the floor. He stared at my boobs astonished.
“Do you wanna.. touch them?” I said
He then cupped his hands around them and squeezed them a little bit. I examined his face. He had a really big, horny smile on his face. He started kissing my neck then worked his way slowly down to my breasts. I was breathing very heavily by now. Then I felt his wet kisses on my breasts and that just made me moan very softly. He still had one of my boobs cupped while he was kissing my breasts. He then started sucking on my very erect nipple. I moaned a little more and that urged him on. He started to rub my nipple with one hand and roll circles around my other nipple with his tongue.
After what seemed like an hour, but actually 5 minutes, he abruptly stopped and stood up.
“We need to get out of here” he said.
“Yes, we do” I said breathlessly.
He stood up off of my and he helped me up off the couch. He handed me my bra while he checked my naked upper body out.
“Nice…” he said.
I smiled and put my bra back on then my shirt.
We walked out of his room hand in hand.
“Mom?” Dustin said.
“Yes?” Dustin’s mom said.
“Rebecca and I are going to go 4-wheeling, is that okay?” Dustin said.
“Sure honey, don’t go out too far okay?” Dustin’s mom said.
“Okay mom” he said.
We went into his shed where he kept his 4-Wheelers. He kissed me very passionately.
“I love you so much Rebecca” he said.
“I love you so much too Dustin” I said smiling.
He grabbed a blanket off of the table and smiled at me.
He got on the 4-wheeler and started it up.
I sat behind him, excited to what I hoped was going to happen to me.
End of part 1.I know I know, everyone hates the wait but I’ll write part 2 asap if I get positive feedback.Some background on our relationship…
Dustin and I are a very close first love couple. We are still currently dating. I am still 14 and he is still 15 so this story is very recent. Sex was always something to talk about. We were always too shy to do anything until that day. I have never experienced anything sexual, just making out of course. Neither has he actually.
Part 2 is about me losing my virginity, as well as his. So brace yourselfs.
Give me positive feedback and I’ll write some more 🙂

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Experimenting

Hey, I haven’t posted in a while. This is only my second story, it’s not very long. Please comment, both positive and negative. Tell me what you think, all comments are appreciated. I hope you guys enjoy it:)

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Master and Slave

It was times like these that I counted myself lucky. I had disobeyed him, not on purpose, but it seemed he had forgiven me. I was waiting for him to tell me I could come in and suck his throbbing cock. Lord knows I wanted to give my best to him for giving me another chance at being a good sex slave. I sat in my car waiting, patiently waiting and counting myself lucky again. I was wearing something special beneath my regular clothes, something no one else had ever seen. I hoped he liked it. When the phone rang it gave me a chill and reached for it grabbing and just as quickly answering it.
“ Hello?” I said into the phone.
“ Come up here now, my little slave. This is where you will receive your punishment for being a disobedient slave. So hurry up to the room now.” He clicked the phone off.
It had never come to my attention that I would be punished. Guess it should have. I got out of my car and began walking to the hotel, going in the doors I looked around myself at the red carpet beneath my shoes. High heeled black shoes, the kind that would turn any mans head. I went to the elevator and pushed the button that would take me up to the third floor and to his waiting arms. I wanted his cock, wanted to feel it again. I remembered telling him before, how I thought each time I saw his hard member it always seemed to get bigger. Which filled me up more then before, it was a wonderful feeling. It made me feel like I was high, only this high was a lot better. I had someone making me feel this way. The elevator came to the floor and opened its doors, I walked in and pushed the number 3 that would take me to him. It stopped again on the second floor and a man walked in and winked at me. I just smiled back. The third floor came and we both got off, he went one way and I went another. I got to the tan door with the number, 315 on it and knocked. He opened the door and I walked in and smiled at him.
“ You disobeyed me, my little slut. Now for your punishment. First off, go wash up.” He had always made me jump in the shower before we did anything. I didn’t mind, it was fun. He would always come in after I was in the shower and start playing with my tight pussy.
“ Yes Master, as you say.” I started pulling my clothes off, revealing the black skimpy outfit beneath my clothes.
He slapped my ass, hard as I bent to take my panties off, making me squeal as he did so. I turned to look at him and he pointed to the bathroom. The light was already on, I went up to him and rubbed his chest in a teasing lingering kind of way. Then turned and started walking towards the bathroom, he slapped my ass, hard, making me jump as I walked off. I turned the water on and stepped into the shower. It was a nice warm temperature, it felt nice to be in the shower again. I washed up everything, touching my shaved pussy with the wash cloth and then rubbing around to my ass. I was taking my time. Thinking he was going to come walking in, I started rubbing my clit, I was getting so aroused just thinking about his hard cock and how fast and furious he would slam it into my tight wet, waiting pussy. In my mind I knew I should stop, I could make myself cum doing this, he had not said I could do that, it would be another thing I disobeyed him on. I removed my hand, my clit throbbed unmercifully, saying I had been close to cuming, I wanted so bad to reach back down there and continue. Then he came in and shoved the curtain aside. Still fully clothed, I was a little embarrassed, which was not normal, to be the only one naked.
“ Hurry up slut. I didn’t say you could take a long shower. You look clean.” He looked at my shaved pussy, he wanted it to be furry but it didn’t grow fast enough. Another thing I had disobeyed him on. He reached his out and slapped my pussy causing me to jump again. “ Let’s go.” he shut the water off and waited for me to get out and grab a towel.
I walked out of the bathroom, all dried off now and wrapped the towel around me. He grabbed the towel from and flung it back to the bathroom, he came to me and brought his lips down to mine in a possessive kiss. Demanding, I reached to touch his cock through his pants but he just as quick slapped my hand away then stopped kissing me and turned me around. My back was to him and he held me tight to his chest, his hands reached down to my pussy, he started playing with my clit making me feel dizzy with excitement. When he shoved one finger, then another, then another, I thought I would fall down to the floor if he hadn’t held me so tight. Then he pushed me away and I knew what was next. My punishment.
“ Get on the bed, bitch. This is for not listening to your master. Like you should have.” He watched me climb on the bed and lay down on my back. He went to the top left corner and grabbed a rope, tying my wrist to it. Then to the bottom left corner and tied my ankle to that corner. He did the same on the other two corners. I pulled at the ropes a little bit, he hadn’t tied me up before and I was a little nervous about what he was going to do. One thing I knew for sure, he wouldn’t hurt me. He was my master, I loved my master as I was sure he loved his slave.
“ Now my little slave, I am putting this vibrator on your clit. You are going to cum, over and over, but first you must ask every time. When I feel that you have had enough I will shove my cock inside your tight pussy.” He put the vibrator on high and I squealed with it just barely touching my clit. He slapped my clit and walked away, pulling his clothes off piece by piece.
I lay there as the pressure began to mount. I started squealing, this was torture! I wanted his cock inside my pussy, not a vibrator playing with my clit! I whimpered again and he looked over at me. He stood up and came walking over, he looked down at me and slapped my boobs, then grabbed one of my nipples and squeezed hard. Making me whimper, with pain and pleasure.
“ Master, master please. I’m going to cum. Can I cum, please master?” I begged, I was trying so hard to keep quiet but the moans kept coming. I had no control.
“ Hmmm, should I let you or not?” He saw my face, I was holding it back. The pressure had built until I felt like I was going to explode.
“ Please, master! I am going to…..explode! I need to cum, please?” I begged again. The pressure kept mounting as I kept fighting it back. The punishment for cuming before he said to, he still kept to himself. I didn’t know what that punishment would be. I didn’t want to find out.
“ Yes, slave. Yes my little bitch, cum for Master.” He grabbed my nipple again and squeezed hard as I let out a loud cry of pleasure and I came at once. He removed the vibrator and stuck a finger inside my pussy, then another and another. Three fingers were going in and out of my tight pussy, stretching me. I had no control still, my pussy throbbed from all the attention she was getting, the moans came louder, quicker as I was about to cum again.
“ Master?”
“ What my little love slave?”
“ I…..can I cum? I feel so close again, please?” I begged him and he slammed his fingers inside my pussy, deeper. “Oh god! Please, master, please?”
“ Yes, cum my little bitch. Cum!” He shoved his fingers in again deeper, making me cum as the pleasure exploded all over his fingers. He then climbed up on the bed, his thick hard throbbing cock positioned right about my mouth, and then he pushed himself inside my mouth. I greedily sucked on his cock, making him harder. My pussy was wet, wetter then she had ever been before, and sucking his cock was making her wetter. I sucked him until he pulled away and began untying me. I got up and he pushed me back down on the bed, with a look that said he didn’t tell me I could get up.
“ Get on all fours, bitch. Do it now!” He commanded me to do. I got up and was on all fours as he climbed up on me and shoved his cock into my tight, wet, waiting pussy. I screamed with pleasure, and a little from pain, he slammed it in all the way. It felt so good, he was in there so deep. My mind was running with feelings. He looked at my face and then reached and grabbed my nipple as he plunged in and out over and over again, I was still moaning, I couldn’t stop. It felt so good to have him deep inside me.
“ How does it feel bitch? Tell me, tell me it feels good.” He demanded me to speak, but my tongue was tied. I couldn’t say anything. And when I didn’t respond he slammed his cock into my pussy again. “ Speak bitch, tell me it feels good!”
“ Yes…….master…….it feels……so good!” I panted out, between breathes. It was so hard to talk as he slammed into me over and over again. I was loving every minute of it. I wanted his cum so bad.
“ I’m gonna cum bitch. And its going to be in your pussy. You cant stop it.” I felt him tense, even felt his cock get bigger as first I felt one warm splash of his cum, deep in pussy, it felt like it was all the way to my womb! Then I felt another splash and another, until he was fully drained.
“ That was good bitch. Lay on the bed, don’t move until I’m ready for another round.” He got off me and walked off to the bathroom and started the shower. I laid there, flipped over onto my back and laid on the bed. Thinking this was the best sex, I ever had. I couldn’t wait for round two. I could only wonder how he would be in the next round, when he wouldn’t be able to cum as fast. I smiled, loving him even more.

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Sex Joke

GUY WHO WORKS IN PICKLE FACTORY

Bill worked in a pickle factory. He had been employed there for a number of years when he came home one day to confess to his wife that he had a terrible compulsion. He had an urge to stick his penis into the pickle slicer. His wife suggested that he should see a sex therapist t talk about it, but Bill indicated that he would be too embarrassed. He vowed to overcome the compulsion on his own. One day a few weeks later, Bill came home ashen. His wife could see at once that something was seriously wrong. “What’s wrong, Bill?” she asked.
“Do you remember that I told you how I had this tremendous urge to put my penis into the pickle slicer?”
“Oh, Bill, you didn’t.”
“Yes, I did.”
“My God, Bill, what happened?”
“I got fired.”
“No, Bill. I mean, what happened with the pickle slicer?”
“Oh…she got fired too.”

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A night of seduction

God, work sucks, I’m pretty sure just about everyone would agree with me when I say work stresses me the hell out. As I drive home from work the only thing holding me together is the thoughts of the beautiful girl waiting on me at home. As my stress levels grow my thoughts go back to her. As I pull into the driveway I notice the porch light is on and smile to myself, I taught her well. I turn my car off and step out. My black heel hits the concrete with a loud clicking noise. I love the sound heels make on concrete, especially when a beautiful girl is wearing them.
As I walk up to the porch and turn my key in the lock I take a deep breath in anticipation of the night ahead of me. I open the door and there standing before me, just as she should be, is my beautiful angel, Lexis. Her eyes on the floor, there is a small hint of a smile on her lips. She greets me with a simple “good evening Mistress” and I smile.
I run my hand down her cheek. God this girl is so beautiful, she has long dark hair, piercing green eyes, and a perfect body (34B breasts and a tight little ass). I wonder sometimes how she doesn’t see just how beautiful she really is. As I look her over I see the red marks on her wrists left from the games we played the night before. I bite my lip as my thoughts wander briefly. I tell her to go upstairs and run my bath and a soft reply of “yes Mistress” is all I hear, and I watch her swing her hips as she goes upstairs. I smile to myself, thinking she’s being a bit brave today, and follow her upstairs.
When I walk into the bathroom I see a full view of her sexy ass and glistening wet pussy as she bends over the tub stirring around the water. I stand in the doorway, smiling and I know she senses me watching her so she bends over even more. I tell her to get her tight little ass over here and undress me and she jumps at the harshness in my voice. Once she looks at me smiling I can see her relax. She doesn’t want me angry. I feel her fingertips caress my skin as she undresses me, slowly pulling my shirt over my head, running her fingers down my arm. She unclasps my bra and pulls it off, exposing my hard erect nipples and my 34C tits. She reaches around from my back and undoes the button on my pants, running her hands over my stomach softly. She leans down and pulls my pants and thong off in one simple tug. She kisses the back of my thigh where it meets my ass, a simple touch that drives me wild. She stands up and offers a hand to help me into the tub. As I sit down she kneels beside the tub, reaching in and grabbing soap. She slowly washes my legs, up to my stomach. I let out a heavy sigh as her hands massage my tits and back down my stomach. I relax and think of the many things I would love to be doing to my beautiful slave right now, but the night’s young, and it’s more fun to let her anticipate my touch.
When she’s done washing me I tell her to let the water out andstand up. She grabs a towel and dries my body, legs up. Every once in a while her skin touches mine, giving me goose bumps. I tell her to go pick me out some clothes and she hurries off, coming back with her favorite black leather thong and corset. As I slip it on she fastens it, and I turn and look at her, getting lost in her big green eyes. I grab her by the wrist and drag her to the bedroom, throwing her on to the bed and straddling her, pinning her hands above her head. I kiss along her neck, nibbling a little and across her collarbone. She sighs and relaxes against my body. I reach up for cuffs and as I do she flips me over onto my back, saying, “Tonight, Mistress you’re going to be my dirty little slut and you’re going to beg me for release.”
I tell her she had better uncuff me, and she just smiles. She says she’ll take the beating for one night to show her mistress pure bliss. She blindfolds me and cuffs my ankles, stripping me of my corset. She reaches into my bedside table and pulls out a feather. At the first touch of it my whole body tenses. I’m so ticklish it’s pure torture. She runs it around my erect nipples, and I moan in response.
She runs it down my stomach, and I laugh and shudder in response. She stops and I feel her hot breath on my clit and I moan softly. She runs the feather over my pussy lips, not touching my hard, erect clit. My cunt is dripping wet and I’m burning with desire. She leans down and runs her tongue from my dripping cunt to my throbbing clit. I let out a loud moan and she giggles. She leans down and whispers in my ear, asking me who the dirty little slut is now, and I moan and beg her for more. “I’m your dirty little slut, please touch me, I need your touch.”
Then the soft hum of a vibe fills my ears, and my body tenses. She warns me not to climax as she moves my thong to the side and slams the vibe hard inside me. She moves my panties back over to hold it inside me as I beg her to fuck me, to fuck her dirty slut. A sweet no is all I hear – she tells me to enjoy my vibe while she showers. She tells me if I cum, I’ll be punished and I hear water running. I’m lost in ecstasy as the vibe hums away, tormenting me. I’m not sure how long she left me but as soon as I hear the water turn off my body tenses.
I feel her body next to mine and then I feel her on top of me, lowering herself onto my mouth. She tells me to beg her to let me lick her cunt like the dirty little slut I am. The smell of her is intoxicating and I begin to beg her to let me taste her, let me pleasure her. She shoves herself onto my face and I start tongue fucking her the best I can as she rocks her hips back and forth, rubbing her clit on my nose. She tastes so good, and my body is on fire for her touch. I lick and tongue fuck her like I wish she would do to me. I can tell she’s getting close to her climax because her movements become desperate. I taste her cum as I feel her squeeze my tongue. She pulls my hair and screams.
She tells me to clean up my mess, and I start desperately licking her pussy clean. She lifts up and looks at me, telling me I look sexy with her pussy juices all over my face. I start begging her to touch me, to let me cum, my whole body is screaming for release. She reaches down, takes out the vibe, and rips off my thong. She leans down and slowly licks my nipples, taking one into her mouth and pinching the other. She kisses down my stomach and along my hips, teasing me by blowing on my clit. I scream and beg her to please fuck her dirty slut, that I need release. She runs her tongue along my pussy lips, being careful not to touch my clit, and comments on how wet I am, calling me a dirty cunt. I moan in frustration and she slams her fingers inside me, nibbling my thighs and licking my clit, taking it into her mouth and licking and flicking it.
I shudder and my body screams for release. She tells me to cum all over her fingers like a good little cunt and I let go, wave after wave of release washes through me and I scream. She unties me and keeps fingering me with one hand, as two, three, four orgasms wash through me. As she slows my body collapse and I sigh. I pull her against me, holding her close. She tells me how much she loves me and I tell her how I couldn’t live without her. Just as I’m about to fall asleep I whisper in her ear, telling her how I think I can overlook the punishment this once. I hear her sigh and she presses herself even tighter against me.

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Diary

Alexander’s confession Journal: Chapter 1

(note, this story *is* fiction. It is just from a realistic, memoir-like perspective. This is also my first ever erotic literature publication. If you are interested in seeing more, please leave feedback.)