XXX-Fiction

By Wrulf. The white, dominant, and 38-y/o Elroy, a farmer, had trained Fiona, his submissive, blonde, and 37-y/o wife, very well throughout the couple’s marriage until he died in a riding accident five months before the ensuing event. Though overwhelmed by grief, she felt thankful he’d exploited her base instincts – while Anthony, her 18-y/o son, fantasized about her since she had a beautiful face, medium-sized udders that didn’t sag, and a firm bottom. Understandably, however, he was astonished one day when Fiona ...

By Krombomich. I knew from her mannerisms that my college student Bambi was somewhat of a country bumpkin. Still, I didn’t expect how far I’d have to drive to get to her house and how much of a stereotypical hillbilly her father would end up being. “I’m just a little concerned,” I said to the man in overalls on the porch. When I asked Bambi why she was always drinking from this jug of milk that didn’t smell like milk at all and ...

By barbarabadgirl. The time had come… Hannah had been watching the Hinson’s animals on Fridays for quite some time now. She had been observing Barbara, the sexy woman of the house. She and her husband owned an overpriced acreage in the most expensive zone outside the city. Hannah had only met Barbara’s husband, Ray one time as he was leaving for his semi-professional bowling team practice he went to every Friday and Saturday nights in the winter. Barbara had her book club ...

By Unknown. Mila’s new husband, Scott, who was formerly her quiet, attractive older duplex neighbor, had helped her begin her foray into the realm of dog-fucking. She was quite enjoying herself! Boomer, the mutt her ex-boyfriend dumped on her, turned out to be an extraordinary sex partner. And with a little help from Scott, Mila had turned into an expert dog fucker. Scott had always fantasized about seeing a woman getting nailed by a huge beast in real life, and after a ...

By Unkown. In this, day and age, with hordes of young people, hippy and otherwise, warring against the establishment, politically, socially, morally, and sexually, there is a great urge, among them to try anything at all that’s taboo, just for the sake of rebelling. And if the opportunity for a “new kick” presents itself – a kick that’s way out on the deep end of the sex experience – a kick that is an absolute no-no to the square world, not ...

By Nats99. “Come on, Domino, you can do it!” Jenny urged with a flick of the reins. But the spotted palomino stallion took several steps in reverse, tossing its head with a snort. “He won’t go!” the blonde cutie huffed with frustration. Natalie, the younger sister, looked dubiously at the narrow suspension bridge that Jenny was attempting to coax her mount across. Barely wide enough for a single person and swinging precariously in the wind, the structure didn’t appear inviting for a ...

By JDecker. My sister Kerry was a spunky, sporty, red-headed tomboy. She was mostly into snowboarding, mountain biking, and rock climbing, so I was surprised when she took up equestrian, which seemed like it would be far too boring and conservative for her. Unfortunately I had promised her I would edit some videos from her showjumping practice sessions and competitions. I can’t say my opinion about the sport has changed during this arduous work. Did she really have to get absolutely everything ...

By Brandy_sub. Hi, I’m Brandy. I’m 28 yo Bi Sub, 5”4”, 115 lbs, blonde hair, brown eyes, 32C breasts with permanently erect nipples (which have been my whole life), and a shaved pussy. I’ve been a Sub most of my life, although I didn’t know it for quite a while. I do prefer men, but I am now a very well-trained, obedient Sub and will do whatever I’m told to by a Dom or Femdom. If you’ve read my first posts ...

By Anon. My name is Megan. When I was 18 and frequently getting into trouble, my mother decided it best to send me to my uncle’s farm. My uncle was a stern man who believed in hard work. I knew this and dreaded it. And hard work is exactly what I found. My aunt picked me up before I could even say goodbye to my friends. It was only for the summer, but your friends were your world for a girl my ...

By Unknown. Well it had been a bit quite this week compared to the last few days, but one phone call to Les and Jim, and the weekend was set up. Les gave us his address and told us to be there any time after 6 pm Saturday evening. and not to worry about having to drive home as he has plenty of spare beds for us. Saturday couldn’t come quick enough, as we got ready for our fun, Les had said ...

By wife4hungblk. First, let me tell you a little about myself. I am 27, long black hair to my ass, hazel eyes, 5 foot 7 inches tall, and I weigh right at 135 lbs… My breasts are perfect, or so I’m told anyway, perfect aureoles that I find pleasant to look at. I have a model build and am considered beautiful by most men and quite a few ladies…giggling! I could probably have any man or woman I wanted if I ...

By lustypenny. “Yes, mother, I know how to get there, still.” “No, mother, I’m not goin’ to need an allowance– you realize I’m a grown woman now, right?” “What?! No, I ain’t ‘gonna drink any of dad’s booze. What is the matt– I’m hangin’ up the phone now, okay? Bye.” Kristen huffed, rolled her eyes for nobody’s benefit other than her own, and did her best to recreate a ‘slamming the phone onto the receiver’ gesture that modern life could afford her: she jammed ...

By Lacy22. My cell phone rang. It was my dad, calling from his truck up ahead of me on the highway. I put him on speaker as I concentrated on keeping my vehicle from drifting out of its lane. “Hey Pumpkin, that stallion is getting twitchy back there. I think we better pull off soon.” Dad waited while I checked my GPS. “There’s a big commercial truck stop in about four miles,” I responded after a brief search. Dad agreed and hung ...

By Jan none. I have too, admit that I was a rebellious brat growing up. My mother was a single parent and we lived in the farm town Lonsmith, east of Bakersfield. My Mom worked in a discount store and sometimes worked in the fields. We lived in cheap dilapidated housing where the swamp cooler worked at about 30% capacity. I resented that we were unable to live like the poor families I saw on TV. I rebelled against the discipline of hers and school. Mom is a strawberry blonde ...

By Janthomas. Read Part 1 Here. Read Part 2 Here. ***** First Time at the Stables… After my group initiation, I was now enjoying plenty of sexual fun with the girls and the dogs; it was becoming a weekly event to meet up with some of the girls and have fun. We usually had a big group get-together once a month, where it was just plenty of sexual fun. The only exception was that no men were allowed. The girls were also seeing each other ...

By OverAndOut. The resonant keen of a rooster split the dewy morning. A thick quilt brushed along an oak bed-frame as Ellie awoke. It was cool in her room, but that was welcome on these summer days that seemed to drag endlessly through the heat. She pulled the covers off and swung her long legs over the straw and cotton filled mattress. The wooden floor was slightly tacky from the humidity. Her white nightgown swished about her ankles as she went ...

By gshumour I am 18 years old. My dad is a farmer, and I own a horse which I ride and enter into the local gymkhana. I also have my stable in a field near my house, and I look after my horse, doing all the feeding, grooming, and mucking out; I spend a lot of time there as my mum and dad always seem too busy. The stable is located in a tranquil spot, and I don’t get any passers-by or ...

By StoryBot. Sarah Mitchell stood on the porch of her farmhouse, watching her husband, Jack, drive away for yet another business trip to the city. As his car disappeared down the dirt road, she sighed deeply, the familiar ache of loneliness settling in her chest. Sarah was a mid-40s woman with a lean, muscular build from years of hard farm work. Her tanned skin and bright blue eyes stood out against her dark, wavy hair, usually tied back in a ponytail. ...

By Story Teller 101. My journey started when I met and started dating Adam. His family owned a stud farm on the outskirts of town. I (Rita) met him at a friend’s birthday party. He was 6’ tall, broad shoulders, and handsome. But the main interest was that I didn’t have a boyfriend at the time, and I lonely. I saw him several times around town before and after that night. One day we ran into each other in the Mall, ...

By Catherine Murray (catherinem775@yahoo.com) Sixteen year old Catherine Murray had moved with her parents to the country due to new job opportunities her parents had. She didn’t mind leaving her friends and the city behind because the truth was her parent’s marriage was very strained, so she hoped the move might help save them. She was taking one for team! She loved her new country house set on ten acres of pretty pasture land, and her nearest neighbors lived up the road ...

By ThePonderingLizard. Ten years after her first time, Raza was still striving to recreate the enthralling sex she had experienced with her uncle’s horse when she was 18. But horses rarely went unwatched where she lived, and due to the taboo nature of beastiality, she usually settled for the biggest human dick she could find. She was well-known by now in the local clubs and bars, and would often get cat calls from passersby in the street who had fucked her ...

By ThePonderingLizard. Ten years after her first time, Raza was still striving to recreate the enthralling sex she had experienced with her uncle’s horse when she was 18. But horses rarely went unwatched where she lived, and due to the taboo nature of bestiality, she usually settled for the biggest human dick she could find. She was well-known by now in the local clubs and bars, and would often get catcalls from passersby in the street who had fucked her at ...

By EatingFromDownUnder. My name is Jane, and I’m the average everyday country bumpkin riding horses going to rodeos drinking rum sculling beers. So that’s me, and to think I can do all this at the age of 17, as you already know, I’m a rouge cowgirl. I lost my virginity to some bogan guy in the back of his ute when I was 15, and between then and now, I’ve been laid at almost every rodeo I go to ...

By Jake Spear. Chapter 1 Deb worked as she hummed, packing for her family’s summer vacation. She had started a week ago but, with 4 children and a husband to pack for, it seemed like a never ending task. “Just one more load of wash and I’m finished,” she thought to herself. Deb’s husband Mike had spent the last two nights, after work, packing the mobile home with supplies for their trip. Tonight Mike would load the last of the clothes and supplies ...

By Lexi Lust. —Part 1: The Cat— My phone beeped, indicating I had just received a text message. I put down the book I had been reading and snatched up the device. My lips curled into a smile when I recognized the name on the screen. Candi Sweet, AKA my sister. I read the short message. Sunbathing by the pool. Want to join? My smile widened even further. Though it was my birthday—my eighteenth birthday—I had nothing planned. Well, nothing but a relaxing day ...

By Barbie Lez. Before deciding to focus on my true passion—writing—I developed an interest for online marketing. I spent more money than I made, but I also acquired quite a few skills. One of them was the ability to create a website. Every so often, I get hired to build a site for a friend or a family member. It helps supplement my writing income and makes me feel like all the time and money I invested into online marketing was ...

By Barbie Lez. After five longs weeks working with little to no rest, my “workation” (work vacation) was finally over. I had gathered enough money to help supplement my writing income and get me through the rest of year. I was finally heading home. Living in the city makes owning a car an illogical investment—especially a city as massive as Montreal. Because of this, my father had to drive me all the way back to my apartment. I always felt guilty for ...

By Barbie Lez. I had been working almost non-stop for over three weeks. It had been a very lucrative start to my “workation” (work vacation), but I was now exhausted. Luckily, I had finally been given a few days off and I was determined to enjoy my time off to its fullest extent. In other words, I would spend my time lying in bed and watching TV. At least that was the plan. When I awoke, I was devastated to learn the ...

By Barbie Lez. I had been living with my father for a little over two weeks. Though it had only been five days since the last time I had been able to sneak away for a little auto-erotic fun, I was still in a constant state of arousal. In fact, sex was all I could think about. As usual, my alarm clock dragged me out of my sleep at 6:20 AM. However, my state of mind differed greatly from all other mornings. ...

By Barbie Lez. It had been a little over a week since I had temporarily moved back in with my father. I had not taken a single day off work and I was exhausted. As if that was not bad enough, I was also horny. Really horny! But I guess that was to be expected. After all, I had not climaxed once since my arrival. Thank god my father would be leaving the next day. As an added bonus, I would ...

By Barbie Lez. I love to write. Unfortunately, it is not possible for me to make a living from my passion. Yet. Because of this, I usually take a month off in spring and return to my hometown for what I like to call a “workation” (work vacation). This year was no different. As usual, my father was nice enough to let me stay with him for a month. We get along famously, so our time spent together was great. At least ...

By Barbie Lez. —Part 1—  I was strolling down the street when my foot landed on some ice. The next thing I knew, I was flat on my ass. People stood all around, but no one paid any attention to me, so busy were they going about their business. Well, almost no one. “Are you all right?” asked a woman’s voice. “I’m fine,” I assured, though my ass was a little sore. But I forgot all about that when I looked up to find ...

By Barbie Lez. —Prologue— Ever since she was a little girl, Barbie Lez had loved animals. In fact, her lifelong dream was to one day work in a zoo. So you can imagine just how thrilled she was when she finally landed a job at the city zoo mere days after her eighteenth birthday. Of course, she was only a night janitor, but it was a first step. But to what? Barbie herself did not know. Although she had always loved animals, ...

By Barbie Lez. Prologue “Are you fucking kidding me?” was my reaction when my mother informed me that every single one of my female relatives had gotten together and offered me a five-day cruise for my eighteenth birthday. The only downside was that they were coming along for the trip. But that was fine, because I had been so busy with my studies that I had barely spent any time with them at all. It would be like a five day birthday ...

By Barbie Lez. It was the middle of the night and the city was asleep. Only the occasional light ruptured the blanket of darkness of a quiet neighborhood. Inhabited by less-than-upstanding citizens, the district was nonetheless home to countless businesses, though most of them were not what you would call legal. One of those businesses took place in a small warehouse. From the two guards standing at the door, it looked more like a nightclub than what it truly was; an ...

By Barbie Lez. —Prologue— I was an exemplary student. Always had, always would. I had managed to remain at top of my class for my entire student career and now that high school was over, I retired undefeated. Most people thought I would go on to college and become some big shot lawyer or doctor, but the truth was I had no idea what my future held. I had always been so focused on my schoolwork that I had never taken the ...

By Lexi Lust. Modern medicine cannot explain what happened. Many doctors tried, but none could identify the ailment that afflicted me. Their only recourse was to identify my symptoms—extreme fatigue and delirium—and suggest extensive bed rest and a high fluid intake. They were equally dumbfounded by my miraculous recovery. I remain similarly uncertain as to the nature of my peculiar illness, yet I will forever cherish the memories of those ten days I spend in bed. Hopefully you will too. It had ...

By bellyriding. Chapter 1… His name was Charlie, and he owned a nice little upscale restaurant up in the mountains, nestled away. One of his passions was rescuing animals, which was a popular thing with the ladies, what with his being single and all. But more than anything, his real passion was watching women have sex with horses. So after rescuing a few horses from a shelter who had found them being neglected, he decided that he had to give them a ...

By Kinkycock3. As a young 18yo girl, I learned how good it felt to have a doggie licking me. It began one day as I was sitting on a curb licking my ice cream cone with my dog, Lassie. I had on a very short little dress. As I sat there eating my ice cream, some of it dripped off my cone and fell between my legs. My short dress was way above my thighs, exposing my panty clad pussy as the ...

By PonyBoy. Laura sighed deeply, as Martin rolled off of her. Her body glistened with his perspiration. Her pussy was still twitching from the thorough fucking it had just received. Her breasts rose and fell with her still rapid breathing. She often fantasized during sex. This had been a good fantasy. It began earlier in the evening, when she got home from work. Martin was waiting for her. He had received a new videotape in the mail the day before. It was time ...

By FOXI2. She stood before her husband as he demanded, aware of her near nakedness. Jack sat before her, studying her as if inspecting a slave instead of a wife. As requested she wore only a miniscule thong and a top that barely covered her large breasts that he loved. He said that they were the firmest, perkiest tits that he had ever licked. Cora remained still knowing his temper was easily set off and she always obeyed him. She was ...

By Adam Tindale. A small petite girl she was, my dear old Melanie. At times I would watch her from behind the barn, seeing her sweet ass go up and down with every step she took. Her blonde hair flowing over her beautiful white skin, making my own heart pound with excitement and longing. It was love and it was lust, so tangled was the situation that every time she came in front of me, I would get all messed up ...

By Madam Secret I was 32 when I moved back to the country. I had grown up there, and loved going back to visit, but never thought I would move back. After 2 failed marriages, and my job being eliminated again, I thought it was time. I needed to be around family. I was the only one that moved away from our small town. My Mom lived about 10 miles away from the nearest town, which only had a population of about ...

By pomponioxyz I. The Baroness Oder River, June 1945 The Russian officer closed the documents folder with some disgust. “Baroness von Bulow? I am afraid, madam, that you sin doubly. Not only do you presume to use the old titles but also you are a German.” “Not only German, sir, Prussian by marriage. I appreciate you using the old style wording,” she said in perfect Russian. The woman was in her forties. She was haughty. Her cheekbones stood out, evidence of emaciation. The events of the ...

By Tomlin James and his family had just moved from a large city that he had lived in since he was born, to a small, rural town about fifty miles away. His dad worked for a rail road company, and he was moved from the large freight depot in the middle of the city, to a smaller, cattle loading station out in the country. It was a far commute from the city to the rural station, and the small town right ...

By edmondl Part 1… Norma was born on a farm to very loving parents. Being an only child she was always alone; she had no real chores or jobs to do on the farm except for gathering the eggs which were a money-making commodity for the farm, she was annoyed when at the age of ten she was sent away to boarding school; she no longer had the freedom that she enjoyed on the farm. At least when she did have the ...

By doggydt2 Jenny struggled slowly against unknown bonds as she started to awaken. Her legs, arms, and seemingly her entire body is being held securely in place. She opened her eyes, but it’s obvious she’s blindfolded. She couldn’t even yawn, as there seemed to be a gag in her mouth. She swallowed and realized it’s not a standard gag, but a gag with a dildo attached, which felt as if it’s an inch or two into her throat. ...

By bellyriding. Part 1 Joanne and Bill Corsten and their 21-year-old son, JC arrived at the remote resort on the coast of Brazil. It’s a beautiful hotel, and just what Joanne had been searching for. JC hadn’t really wanted to come – Joanne knew that – but she liked having her only son around during the family vacations. Bill and Joanne hadn’t been doing so well as a couple since JC left the house. It seemed like they were always bickering now, ...

By JenniferKline. Madame French patted the riding crop against her hand expectantly. She watched the horse being led into the training area – a fenced ring filled with sand. Stalls surrounded it, opening into the ring so she could get any of her horses into the ring, on demand. They watched anxiously as the newcomer arrived – a sturdy draft horse by the name of Amistad. “You sure you don’t want to let him settle in first? He’s got a bit of ...

By Rhonda & CL Part 1: The County Fair… Life seemed to be going well for my thirty-five year old wife, Rhonda. She’s doing well in her job and is feeling very pleased with herself. I, however, had recently been made redundant and took a package from the company I worked at for twenty-years. I had been feeling down as the job prospects for a forty-year-old man looked bleak. We didn’t have any kids because Rhonda can’t. The one thing her family always ...