Presenting Charlene
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Charlene's father had finally allowed her to date. I was a senior in her high school and had been trying to get Charlene to go out with me, but until her sixteenth birthday, Charlene's father wouldn't permit it. She and I started dating the day after her birthday, and for the next several months we were an item.
We weren't actually doing it - she had vowed to keep her virginity, at least, until after she graduated - but she sure wasn't frigid either. In fact, for a high school junior, she was really quite adventurous. She hated wearing bras and although her father would have shit had he known it, she almost always ditched her bra as soon as she got away from the house.
Charlene and I even got naked together. She loved having me play with her bare tits and there were things I liked Charlene doing for me. Sometimes, if we could get alone long enough, we'd even get into a full sixty-nine, but we never did go any further. Early one Saturday evening, I showed up unexpectedly at her house. I had a couple of my buddies, James and Peter, with me. Charlene's mom and dad were both gone until later that night so it was just Charlene and the three of us guys. We were in the den, talking. Charlene was bra-less, wearing one of her father's old dress shirts over a pair of shorts, and although a couple of the buttons had already come undone, James and Peter were pushing Charlene to undo even more. I had no objection to what they were suggesting, but personally, I wasn't going to encourage her. Charlene did undo an extra button, to everyone's delight, but she really captured our attention when she began to tell us about the neighbor over back who had her on camera. "No shit?" I exclaimed, my eyes surely lighting up. "Were you like modeling for him?" "No, he has an internet type camera, mounted on his rooftop," she explained matter-of-factly. "And it is pointed at your backyard?" Peter, one of my buddies, excitedly asked. "Well yeah, that too," she allowed, "But he seems to be able to aim it and zoom it, which means he can see right into my bedroom window, even see me in bed." Three pairs of shorts suddenly took on the appearance of tents as we imagined what that might entail. "I'm guessing that you didn't usually close your curtains," James boldly suggested. Charlene made it clear that she didn't think she really needed to. "There is just the backyard out there, and it's fenced in and has a yard light. His house is hidden by the fence." "Except for the rooftop," I noted. "Right," she acknowledged, "Except for the rooftop." "Which had a camera mounted on it," James unnecessarily added. Charlene explained how she had happened onto this knowledge. "I, of course, was unaware that I was being watched until one night when I was baby-sitting for him. I got to snooping and turned on his computer. In the browser history, there was a number type web site listed several times, so I clicked on it, and 'wa la' - there it was, a close-up shot of my bedroom." "Holy shit," Peter exclaimed, "You mean he was even watching while you were getting ready to be his baby-sitter?" "Yeah, well that's what I thought too," she said, "But then I looked at the date stamp on the history entries and found that no, nothing that day." She looked at our faces. We were obviously wanting for her to continue. "The times were all evening and on nights when his wife was probably working," she added. James quickly remarked, "Makes sense, he probably couldn't see anything unless it was dark and you had your lights on." I took my time adding, "Yeah and I doubt he would have wanted his wife to know he was lusting after the hot neighbor girl." Charlene blushed at that remark but merely replied, "Well I don't know about the lusting part but, yeah, I'm pretty sure his wife doesn't know anything about what he is doing while she's working." "I suspect that's true," James concurred, and then, grabbing his crotch, asked, "So did he get to see anything?" "Since I didn't know he was watching before that night baby-sitting, I really don't know," she replied, but then allowed, "However, I can guess that he at least saw me in my underwear..." We were hanging on her every word. "...and maybe even less when I was getting ready for bed." "So he might have even seen you naked?" I asked in a manner denying my interest. Charlene probably knew better than me what I wanted her answer to be. Stirring the pot, she teasingly replied, "I would certainly think so. I mean, like once I go into my room for the night, I stop thinking about how I'm dressed." She really poured it on. "It is possible I was stretched out on the bed naked, reading or watching television. And sometimes I do stand in the window and look out at the pool and backyard. Not unusual for me to do that in bra and panties." She studied my face before continuing. "And there might have even been a time or two when it was just panties - no bra." We were certainly gawking now but still trying to appear nonchalant. "But all of that was before you knew you were being watched. What about after? What'd you do? You had to have been pretty pissed," one of my friends remarked. "Oh, I was pissed alright. Kept my drapes closed for the next couple of nights - although his wife was home both of those nights, so he probably wasn't watching anyway." "And..." one of my buddies prompted, "Well I kept thinking about it. I mean, like I was really pissed at first, but the more I thought about it, the more I got to thinking it was okay." Charlene looked at me as she said that last part. Charlene had given me a number of clues that she might enjoy showing off as much as I enjoyed her doing so. I was, however, a little slow on the uptake. "Okay? You mean him secretly watching you? You thought that was okay?" At this point, the other two were just watching Charlene and me. They probably wanted to know, just like Charlene, what I really thought about her willingness to show off a little. She explained, "Well, he wouldn't have been looking if he hadn't liked what he was seeing. And it's not like his wife is ugly or anything like that - actually she's pretty damn good looking - but he was still watching me." She focused on my reaction as she said, "I thought maybe I should be flattered instead of mad." "Flattered?" I asked, beginning to see the picture, "You mean you like guys drooling over you?" "Uh yeah. Actually I do... kind of." The cat was out of the bag now. "Okay, so what next, you called him and invited him over?" Peter sarcastically suggested. "Don't be a smart ass," Charlene snapped. She did know that I got really turned on when she was bra-less around my buddies, especially if her bare nipples were poking out of her blouse or t-shirt like they were that night. And she knew she could get me really hard by wearing exceptionally short skirts in public, especially if the guys got a glimpse of her panties. And I might have been ready to acknowledge to Charlene that her showing off did get me turned on, but I wasn't ready to just blurt if out. "So let me guess then," I began slowly, "You opened your drapes, giving him the opportunity to watch again." Charlene was exercising caution as well, allowing, "Yeah, well that's just about correct, but it wasn't all that much at first. For a couple of days at least, the only time the drapes were open and the lights on, I was wearing a blouse and shorts. Not much different than if he'd been watching me at the mall." James didn't have the patience for our cat and mouse games and blurted out, "Only it didn't stay that way, or you wouldn't be telling us about it." It hadn't yet registered with me that Charlene's accidents might not be all that accidental. She however, was attempting to come clean. "You're right," she agreed with James, "It didn't stay that way. My father was out of town or I wouldn't have dared do this - I laid out by the pool in a really skimpy bikini. And then, after my neighbor's wife went to work - not much sun left anyway - I went to my room and pretended to read some magazines, only I didn't change out of the bikini, least not till dinner time." My interest was growing, at least if the tent in my pants was any indication. "The bikini. Anything I've seen?" I questioned, excitedly. "Yeah, that string thing I wore down at the lake - the one that hardly covers anything at all," Charlene disclosed. "Oh yeah, who could forget that?" James squealed. "Shit, I was hard for a week. I mean that neighbor of yours must have thought he'd died and gone to heaven - him watching you parading around your room in that two pieces of nothing." No one was pretending bashful anymore. Charlene looked at me. "You have been pushing me to do things that turn the guys on, but in case you haven't noticed, I enjoy it as much as you. I do want you to understand, though, this business with the neighbor and his camera, really is my first time to do it on my own - on purpose at least - and I really am liking it." "And I'm really enjoying hearing about it," I admitted. I was clearly turned on and having James and Peter there to share in the excitement made it all the better. "So how much did he get to see?" I asked, my eyes wide with excitement. "Well that night, not much more," she admitted somewhat sheepishly, knowing this was not what I or my horny friends wanted to hear, "After dinner I closed the drapes." Her eyes sparkled with excitement though when she added, "The next night I had them open again, only by the time it got dark enough to have the light on, I was at the dressing table, in nothing but my bra and panties." "Jesus!" I exclaimed, "You know I don't usually like you wearing a bra, but when it and a pair of panties is all you are wearing, well that really is hot as hell, especially if you know someone is watching." "You think so, huh?" she asked rhetorically, a mischievous grin spreading across her face. "Oh shit, yeah," I affirmed. I paused momentarily, wild thoughts churning though my head. I carefully asked, "Do you think he might be watching right now?" I'm sure Charlene did not know what I was thinking, but she did reply, "He might be. His wife is working tonight, but if he is, he's wasting his time - my bedroom is dark and of course, I'm out here where he can't see." Peter had pulled out his smart-phone and was busy checking some things. Eventually he said, "I can see that his wifi is active, that is if I'm looking at the right one. It is almost as strong as yours," he said, referring to the wifi at Charlene's house, "and is labeled ‘poopsy’." "Oh hell yes," Charlene screamed, "That is it. Poopsy is his dog's name. Can you tell if he's got the camera on?" "Unfortunately no. I could probably find his camera if I could get into his wifi, but it's encrypted and I have no idea what the password is." Charlene offered, "I might be able to help you there. One time, a month or so ago I took my laptop to his house when I was baby-sitting. Harold - that's his name - put his password into my computer so I could use his wifi. I don't know if it would still be there or not, but you're welcome to look." "Unless you took it out," Peter explained, "it's still in there and I should be able to find it. Get your laptop, Charlene, and leave your bedroom light on." Charlene still didn't understand where Peter was going with all this, but she did as she was told and brought him her laptop. After a few minutes of fiddling with it and his phone, Peter announced, "Got it! Camera's on and it's aimed at Charlene's window, but it's not moving, so I can't tell if he's watching or not." "Charlene," I said, "go to your room and walk back and forth in front of the window. If he's watching, he might zoom in." She did as she was told. Her room was the first one down the hall from the den and she left the door partly open, so we could still hear each other. Peter and James were watching Peter's phone and reported, "Nope, not moving." James explained, "The camera is framed on Charlene's window so he's got a pretty good picture without moving anything, but..." he brazenly suggested, "...maybe if she were to take off her shorts, he might zoom in to get a better look." Being in a shirt and panties wasn't any worse than some of the things she'd already done when hanging out with me and my friends, so I repeated James' suggestion to Charlene, then stepped over to where Peter and James were looking at Peter's phone, and watched as Charlene did as James had suggested. Everyone got a great look at Charlene's bare legs, but the shirt did keep her panties covered. "Yep, he's watching," I informed Charlene. "Just like James said he'd do, when you dropped the shorts he zoomed in for a better look." "Take the panties off too," Peter urged loudly enough for Charlene to hear. Charlene was standing in front of the window and I was afraid this might be going a bit too far. The shirt was plenty long though, and Charlene herself expressed no objection. She acted as if she was about to do it, but then hesitated, asking, "Why would I do that?" Peter immediately understood that Charlene was concerned her neighbor not get the impression he was watching a staged performance. He quickly asserted, "In order to be more comfortable. You're alone and have no idea you are being watched. You are going to take advantage of the freedom." That made sense to me, and apparently to Charlene also. She turned to the side, like she might be watching the television, and slowly inched her panties down until they dropped to the floor. She continued to stand there, in full view of the window, watching the imaginary television, as if something had caught her attention. After a few seconds of this charade, Charlene turned toward her dressing table and chair, which were against the wall and at an angle to the window, but still very visible to the camera. She sat down, continuing to appear as if catering to her own comfort, pulling the shirt up a bit and sitting on her bare ass. The view we and the neighbor were getting was unquestionably sexy. The camera had a side view of her bare thigh, all the way to the curvature of her butt, a subtle reminder that she was not wearing panties. Charlene continued playing the comfort game, venturing well beyond what I assumed were the boundaries of her comfort zone. She finished unbuttoning the shirt, and although she opened it only far enough to show a little bare skin between her tits, the sight did further reinforce the fact, that she was wearing nothing under the shirt. Peter, James and I all held our breath as we watched Charlene on the tiny screen of Peter's phone. I looked silently at James and Peter, then suggested, loud enough for Charlene to hear, "You might be more comfortable if you just took it off." While my suggestion was initially met by silence, Charlene did eventually ask, "You don't think he'll figure out I know he's watching?" Interesting - she wasn't concerned that my friends or Harold might see her naked, only that Harold might guess that what he was seeing was staged. I was almost afraid to answer, for fear I might spook her. "Not really," I cautiously began, "You did say he'd probably seen you topless before you knew he was watching..." I hesitated, considering what I should say next, "...and with the way you're sitting, he won't be seeing any more than your tits, so it's not that big a deal." Wow! I had just told my sixteen-year-old girlfriend that it was okay for her to get naked with my friends and her neighbor watching. Charlene had let it be known earlier, that taking off her clothes with guys watching, made her juices flow, so I shouldn't have been surprised when she shrugged the blouse off her shoulders and tossed it toward the closet. I was surprised though and so were my friends. There was a collective gasp from the three of us as the blouse hit the floor. James, stunned, exclaimed loudly, "Jesus, those sure are beautiful tits." Charlene, of course, was expecting the neighbor to be watching and had to know I would be too. But as unlikely as it seemed, it appeared that Charlene had not considered until that minute, that James and Peter would be watching too. I looked on with continued disbelief as she hastened to cover her bare breasts with her hands. I reacted predictably, "Oh no, don't cover them. They are so perfect." They weren't all that big, a 34B if I remember correctly, and they probably weren't as perfect as I thought they were, but they were nicely shaped and looked pretty damn good on her petite sixteen-year-old body. The question though, was Charlene really naive enough to think that my friends wouldn't be watching her take off her clothes? Not likely, but I do believe she wanted me to think she would not have gotten naked if she had known they were viewing too. "Please tell me," she said, "that you are the only one watching." She was inviting me to lie and we both knew it. But if that's what was necessary to make her feel okay about what she was doing, it was okay by me. I said, reassuringly, "Of course I'm the only one. James and Peter are thumbing through some old Cosmopolitans that are laying here. James must have been talking about something he saw in one of them." She had to know I was lying, but it seemed that if I didn't mind my friends looking, she wasn't going to be concerned either. She dropped her hands. "Oh yeah, that is so much better," I said. "You really do like it when my tits are bare, don't you?" she asked. "Oh yeah!" I replied. "But you especially like it when someone else is getting to see them too. Isn't that right?" she added. "Shit yeah!" I exclaimed, "Sixteen years old and a hot body just screaming to be shown off? Damn straight, I like it!" Charlene had to be mightily turned on. She knew she had an audience and had just been cleared to put on a show. She got up from the dressing table and, totally naked, walked over to the window. For some time, she stood there, nearly facing on to the window - and of course her neighbor's camera - acting as if she might again be watching the television. Turning to face the window, she looked out, focused on an imaginary spot just below the camera and raised her hands to the curtain rod above. She was hiding nothing. I whistled low and remarked, "You really do like being watched, don't you?" "Uh huh!" Charlene replied, "But I think Harold has seen enough." She took hold of the curtains and slowly pulled them closed. "End of show," she announced as groans emanated from the den. She had to know that James and Peter had been watching, although she would never admit it. I had expected Charlene to redress in her panties, shorts and blouse, before leaving her room. Apparently however, she just grabbed up a bath towel and wrapped it around her otherwise naked body as she made her way to the den. By the time she reached us, she was fully covered, but the towel still drew whistles of appreciation. While I found it a major turn-on that Charlene wanted to wear so little while hanging out with me and friends, I was nevertheless concerned that she might be sending the wrong signals. I took her aside and whispered in her ear, "You sure you don't want to put a little more on?" She expressed shock. "You're okay with my neighbor seeing me naked, but you don't want your friends seeing me in a towel?" she argued. Although unwilling to admit that my friends had also seen her naked, at least through the eyes of the camera, Charlene's question clearly pointed up my own hypocrisy. "Oh no," I rapidly back-pedaled, "I think the towel is great. I just wanted to be sure you're comfortable with so little on." "Oh yeah, I'm comfortable," she assured me while smiling slyly. Her parents were due in less than an hour and we were going to have to leave before that. Charlene knew there was time for some fun-type fooling around, but too little time for anything serious. The towel was a big hit. Peter and James were doing their best to peek under the edges of it and the closer it got to our necessary departure time, the more careless Charlene got with how she was wearing the towel. A few minutes before we were going to have to leave, Charlene whispered to me that she would like to dance with me and my friends. I was aghast, "You mean," I said, "in just that towel?" "Uh huh," she replied, "if you don't mind." I scratched my head, then cautioned, "If it is fast or jitterbug type dancing, there will be no way you will be able to keep the towel on." Our noses were practically touching when she quietly explained, "No, I had the belly-rubbing type of dancing more in mind... and if the towel did come off.." she circled my ear with her tongue and blew hot breath into it. "...you wouldn't really object, would you?" I swallowed hard before answering, "No, I guess not." Charlene put on some slow dancing type music, grabbed James and began to dance. Predictably the towel did come loose and drop to the floor. Peter and I joined Charlene and James, and for the next several minutes, until we were forced to leave, Charlene's naked sixteen-year-old body was showered with attention from six hands and three pairs of lips. Good thing we had to leave when we did. Charlene was enjoying herself so much, and of course so were we, that if had continued much longer, it is likely that her vow to preserve her virginity would have been abandoned.A long, long time ago in a state far away… I had met this great girl, Charlene, over the summer. 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The Story of Dawn - Making Arrangements to Work With a Friend at an Adult Fantasy Party Service Note: To truly understand the "evolution" of Dawn and the events that have led up to this story, be sure to read the previous stories I have posted on this site... Promising to call Sandy back later this evening, I decided that I really needed to compose myself and come down from the cloud that I was floating on after my date with Charles. He was such a darling all day and the sexy...
Camelot a shining beacon of hope in the darkest times. In a world run by tribalism and corrupt warlords. Chivalrous knights traverse the realm righting wrongs and protecting from the mythical threats of the forest and the city itself provides a flexibility in status seldom seen in these times. Camelot is a place where dreams can true if one is willing to work hard enough for them and people flock from lands both near and far to take advantage of these opportunities. You are one such ambitious...
FantasyDaddy's Sweet PUSSY Cat This story starts in early spring, it has started to warm up and the clothes are changing and I love it, Less clothing more flesh. I am heading upstairs to make sure my daughter is about ready for school, she is about to graduate High School and a couple Colleges have showed interest in her. As I head up the stairs I think how much she reminds me of her Mother. She has the same long legs, the 36d breast, the small waist. She has her own deep dark red hair...
The light broke through the window illuminating the bedroom. Sara was asleep next to me on her back. Her breasts looked wonderful in the light of the dawn. As my eyes focused, I remembered we had spent the night in Sara’s bedroom. I also remember Sara talking about us “making love” and how she “loved” the feel of my dick inside her.My head was telling me I should stop her and make clear that we were just having sex and love was not a part of this. Another part of me was telling me not to blow a...
Wife LoversYou sat idly on your sofa, wondering what to do. Filling your afternoons with something to actually do has become a problem since you became a being of absolute power by mere chance. And now you wonder what you could do for, and eventually get an idea. Crash a wedding a wreck havoc with your powers. That should be fun, and you could get a nice bit of sex out of it. But which wedding should you crash?
FetishJazmura De'an, First Fleshmaker of the Celesti, woke with a fresh appreciation of being corporeal. That she appreciated it at all made her a bit of an outcast among her people. The Celesti had transcended the flesh when this galaxy was still a dimly-glowing cloud, living a life of the pure mind for countless aeons. They contemplated the secrets of the universe and the very nature of being, some focusing on a single question for a billion years, others investigating matters that might or might...
This is just a fantasy, I don’t condone sex with minors Daddy’s Poker night My name’s Bill Krants. I am writing this because I don't know what else to do. Sombody needs to know what happened that night and I guess I am the only one willing to tell. It began innocently enough. Doug Seers has a regular Friday night poker game at his house. The only thing different about this poker night was that Martha had informed Doug on Monday morning of this week that she wanted a divorce....
Krissy Lynn can’t get laid by her own damn boyfriend, and it’s royally pissing her off! When he’s not home, she even goes so far to tell her boyfriend’s buddy and their new roommate Chad about it. Two months with hardly any fucking and she’s still buying sexy lingerie to try to get her man’s motor going, Krissy decides to entertain herself by trying on her new wares in front of the mirror…but she doesn’t know Chad’s watching! But when she catches him snapping pics of her in her bra and thong,...
xmoviesforyouPaid to DRINK CUMFirst of all, my name is Mike and I'm in high school, or at least at the time I was...LOL! I had a crappy after school job at a hamburger joint, was making lousy grades in school and generally, had a bad attitude about everything. One night after the burger placed closed, I got in my car and headed to a buddy's house, his name was David and he and I were a little more than friends and ever since 7th grade, we would butt fuck each other and suck each others cocks a lot and I...
Francesca Schiavone****age 29 Almost the whole world, didnt think she had a chance.She is the first Italian woman, to win a Grand Slam single. 6-4 7-6 at the French Open. Also Venus and Serena Williams won their fourth consecutive major doubles title Friday at the French Open. 6-2 6-3Serena is #1 Venus is now #2 in singles. Also the Williams sister are now #1 in doubles. Schiavone #17 will be rank in the top 10 after the great job she did at the French Open. A few pictures...
Raat ke 8 baj rahe the main jaipur station pe vadodara jane wali train ka intejar kar raha tha. Kuch der me train aaye .. main apne seat pe jake saman adjust kar raha tha.. thabi ek meethi awaz me “excuse me, aapki kon si seat h.. ” maine nazar upar ki to dekha ek larki 20-22 saal ki .. pink top n blue skirt me… slightly curly baal… gora damakta chehra …badi badi aakoo se meri taraf dekh rahi thi. Me-“mera side upper berth h..” ussne thoda attitude se kaha “then plz remove ur luggage ” main...
Hello, dear readers. This is Sonia again. This story is the continuation of ‘Innocent College Pussy.’ Rohitha came to my flat and was in the middle of confessing what had happened to her. Let’s continue with the story in her words. In Rohitha’s words: The next day, I went to college as usual but feared getting caught cheating in tests and sexcapades. When the class started, I wondered where is Sujeet, the asshole who blackmailed me. Since he was late, I thought he didn’t make it to the college...
Hello friends, how are you all. Nenu last story ki continuation tho vachesa. Evarain new readers untey vallakosam, Na peru Mk(badboy). Naku oka aunty Facebook lonparichaya ayindi. A aunty ni denga, thane ela dengalo nerpimchindi. A tharvatha valla ammie ni natho padukopettindi. Memu mugguram okesari kalsi dengimchukunnam. Aunty vanata gadi lo dinner prepare chesthundi. Nenu, valla ammie bed room lo amma nanna aata aadukuntunnam. Memu battalu lekunda padukunnam. Naku thanu blowjob ichindi. Nenu...
I’m an Exhibitionist...Deal with it! (Part Two)Hubby had left work early that morning. I spent what seemed like an eternity in the bathroom, showering, pampering my skin, doing my hair and sorting my make-up. I was going to Jen’s shop to discuss my new Stripper career with her and some strip club owner. Maybe I would have to audition for this guy, so I decided that whatever I wear would need to extremely sexy and enhance my curvy figure as much as possible. I knew Jen would...
The British Ambassador was summoned to the Golden Palace for a private audience with the Emir, and they chatted amiably over coffee and small sweetmeats for some time before the Emir broached the subject he wished to raise with the British Government's representative. "Tell me, Your Excellency, if I were to make the Earl of Bargoed an Honorary Consul for the Government of Kobekistan, what would Her Britannic Majesty's Government's reaction be?" "I can see no immediate problem in that,...
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Taboo“Are you through with your meeting?’’ Ching Lee asked, ‘‘If not, finish it up.’’ I forced myself not to smile; Ching Lee was growing more aggressive and stronger since Takeo was born. Before she always needed a little guidance then took things and ran with them. She did not need the guidance any more - now we needed to make sure we got out of her way. ‘‘Frank, Jim and Harry, stay; the rest of you continue with your assignments,’’ Ching Lee said as they got up to leave. ‘‘Frank, I was happy...
Hi guys, this is the first time I am writing here. My name is M.GopalaRao, but my friends called me as MGR. lets come to the story. I am very excited to write my own expereince here. I am 25 years old, 5’7″ in height average built guy, whitish in color. This is the story of my sex experience with my beautiful cousin sanju. She is 2 years elder than me her name is sanjana, we both doing job in Bangalore and her cousin sister deepa also doing B.E in C.S. So we stayed together in 1BHK room. Both...
IncestAs you already know how things escalated between Aman and his chachi Ramya in my previous part. Let’s see what happened next. Aman left for work and his chachi stayed at home with Aman’s mom. It was an embarrassing situation for Ramya as Aman’s mom was teasing her. Both Aman and Ramya had a tough day focusing at work. Aman’s mom understood Ramya’s situation and asked her to relax. She called up a beautician for giving facial to Ramya. Aman’s mom wanted her to enjoy their newfound love to the...
IncestSaturday, May 7, 2005 (Continued) Both cars parked in front of my home and we all got out. Prof told me, "We need to introduce you to the guards first." One of the guards was standing close to us, the other much farther back, which struck me as a sensible tactic, based on my extensive knowledge of security procedures, gleaned from several years of TV watching. The guards obviously knew Prof and Vanessa, who introduced me. The Williamses stayed with me until I'd unlocked the door, let us...
Het is een kille, regenachtige herfstdag in het begin van de jaren '90 van de vorigeeeuw. Jij, een verlegen Antilliaanse jongen, bent samen met je ouders naar een kazernestad in het Zuiden des Lands afgereisd voor de keuring voor de militaire dienst. Met hen had je ook afgesproken dat ze je 's avonds na de keuring weer zouden komen ophalen. Tegen je verwachting in was je zeer snel aan de beurt en nog sneller afgekeurd. En daar sta je dan in in de stromende ochtendregen; aan de ene kant...
It's been a long day. Started off badly with oversleeping my alarm. I missed my bus. Extra money I had to spend on a cab. I was late for work. Again. Received a call from my on again off again boyfriend. More off lately now that I think about. Maybe I shouldn't be mad that he's found his soul mate and is getting married. But who does that leave me to fuck? I think I'll treat myself to chinese at the new place I keep hearing about. As I walk in the door I can't help noticing the guy behind the...
InterracialLiam sat at his desk reading the first assignment in his US History Since 1877 course. The rigid structure of the university, including showing up for lectures with a hundred other students, would take some getting used to. It was so different than the unstructured learning environment of Elenchus Schole. He had attended three lecture classes, two labs, and a writing class and it was only Wednesday evening. He glanced through the open door where Meredith was working on correspondence. She...
Husband's call! "Honey it's me. I don't want to alarm you, but I was hit by a car as I Was leaving the office. Paula brought me to the hospital. They've checked Me over and done some tests and some x-rays. The blow to my head was Severe. Fortunately it did not cause any serious internal injury. However I Have three broken ribs, a compound fracture in the left leg, and they think They may have to amputate my right foot."* Wife's Response: "Who's Paula?" This one is...
Hello All, My name is Arun. I have been a reader of ISS for long; this is the first time I am writing in ISS. A short description about me, I am 30 YO average built working in IT company in Bangalore. For some reason, I am attracted to chubby girls. This happen when one of my colleagues left my organisation. I had her hard drive with me which I borrowed to copy some songs. Her name is Kiran from Punjab. Kiran called me two days after she left and told me to pass it the hard drive to her friend...
“Tell me again about Plan B,” said Cinny. Both girls were naked and were curled up in bed, spooning. Linny was behind her sister, holding her, as her hand slowly caressed her. “Well, it just came to me yesterday. Plan A was to slowly wear her down. First was the constant touching. Then, were going to move her to constant nudity. After that, we were going to going to make her totally dependent on us. And voila. We have ourselves a ponygirl.” “Yeah, I know all about Plan A,” said Cinny as she...
[ For Helmut. By request. Hopefully I do justice to the curiously 'pleasurable' in-between realm where pleasure is born of pain, and pain is born of pleasure; and where the two normally opposite experiences become one in the same! ]Helmut sat securely bound in the straight back wooden chair in he and his wife's bedroom while Marta (Helmut's wife) sat directly in front of him---clutching his tightly bound testicles in her left hand, while, with her right hand, she very lightly, very teasingly,...
Major Morgan Finn sat back and put his feet up on the table. And why not? It wasn't like he was going to be in Star Gate command for very much longer. He was now a 'black cat' -- considered bad luck, and he knew he'd never be assigned to another team again. He wasn't even sure he wanted to be. Finn had been on SG-6. Both times. And both times everyone on the team had died but him. The first time he'd survived had been sheer luck. The Goa'uld they'd been stalking had gotten the drop...
Officer McConnell's "accident" finding made it possible for me to collect the money from Mom's life insurance policy. I used it to bury her and pay off the mortgage and credit cards. That left the monthly bills, stuff like property taxes, insurance, utilities, clothes, food... I forged Mom's signature and deposited the checks that came from our bastard dad by mail, then wrote checks or withdrew money from the joint account in my own name to pay the bills. It paid nearly all of them. We...
The early afternoon sun streamed brilliantly into my new bedroom, illuminating Cheryl’s glorious frame as she lay among the rumpled sheets on my bed. I looked at her, absorbing her features, taking a mental snapshot of her beautiful face, gleaming eyes, and somewhat disheveled dark hair. She had a somewhat self-satisfied look on her face as she looked at me with her head elevated on her arm and propped in her hand. “Do you realize how good we are together?” she asked in a low, smooth voice. My...
Love StoriesHi, hello friends, I’m back with a new story. I’m happy that my second story also got published. I feel really happy because I never knew that my stories would become so popular and I would get friends from various parts of the world. Before, I used to write a lot of stories but it was really frustrating because I couldn’t share them with anyone but now it is not the case, there are people waiting to read my stories, Thanks to indiansexstories2.net This incident happened few years before. When...
Jul 9, 2009 Heavy Metal Thunder Solo Adventures #6 Current mood:creative Heavy Metal Thunder Productions Presents… Copyright protected on May 2009. The persons, places, entities, and events depicted in this story are fictitious. Any similarity to actual persons, places, entities, or events is unintentional and purely coincidental. Warning! Some stories may contain adult language, explicate violence, adult situations, and some sexual content. These stories are intended for a mature...
Scenes, by Vickie Tern, TG Femdom F/m m/M F/M etc This is a tale about a married couple who try to meet each other's needs, and also their own. What they think are each other's needs, that is. What they think are their own. It includes explicit sex scenes. Married sex, mostly, gentle, loving, and appreciative, mostly. If by reason of age, temperament, or moral principle you shouldn't or don't want to read about such things, think hard what to do about it, and you'll figure...