Nandita To Nandini
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Author's Note: The following is an "alternate ending" to this story. Some of my readers have told me that the end of Chapter 4 left them feeling the story was incomplete so I offer this chapter as a way of finishing the story and bringing it to a more appropriate ending.
A few days later, Elizabeth brought the mail in from the mailbox by the front gate. In the mail that day was a magazine addressed to Peter. It was in a brown paper wrapping, so she didn't know what kind of a magazine it was but she brought it, with the rest of the mail into his study as Peter was going over some paperwork.
His door was closed - he had told her that when he was working in the study with the door closed to knock in case there were some client's files out in the open. "Doctor/patient confidentiality" he had explained. So when Elizabeth brought the magazine to him, she knocked on the door. After he told her to come in she opened the door.
"Peter, this magazine came in the mail for you. I thought you might want to look at it."
"Oh, thanks. Yes, it's this month's Psychology Today. Sometimes it has some pretty interesting articles in it!"
"Well, dinner will be ready in about an hour." then Elizabeth left for the kitchen to finish preparing dinner for them.
"Elizabeth, I looked through that magazine you gave me earlier - Psychology Today - and I noticed there was an article in it about MPD... multiple personality disorder - something akin to what you have. It said that there is a new treatment protocol that has proven effective in some cases in merging the personalities together. I have to do more research on it but it looks promising."
"Really? Well, you should check it out and see what it's all about." Elizabeth said. But Peter noticed a strange tone to her reply. He expected her to be a lot more excited about it and curious about what it might be. Yet she was oddly calm and almost blasé about the news.
He let it go for now and they enjoyed the rest of dinner. The incident was forgotten and after dinner was over they snuggled together on the sofa while watching a movie.
The movie, an old action movie, was one of Peter's favorites. But it didn't really do anything for Elizabeth and although she watched it with him, she found her thoughts drifting back to what he had said about the article in the magazine. She wondered if it really would work.
Elizabeth had suffered from this split for so long it had become part of her day to day life. What would happen if this new procedure actually worked and she was finally merged again? Who would come out as the dominant personality? She feared that since Beth was the stronger one, she might win out and Elizabeth would be trapped inside. And Beth was not one to be left unsupervised! What would that do to her and Peter's relationship?
Things between them had been wonderful since she moved in with him. She had never felt so happy and so loved. She didn't want anything to screw up the best thing she'd ever had. She couldn't imagine life without Peter now. What if she was successfully merged - what would that mean for them? She would no longer be his patient, would that mean the end of her and Peter?
Elizabeth began to wish she had never shown him the article. But he had seen it and his professional ethics demanded he at least looks into it to try and cure his patient. She began to get a sick feeling in the pit of her stomach and her chest tightened up.
This could be a wonderful thing, not having to worry about waking up in a strange place with a strange man and not knowing how she got there. She'd had far too many of those experiences and didn't like the way they made her feel.
Or this could be very bad and once she was cured, she would no longer be under his care and have to go back to being alone and on her own again.
Neither option made her look forward to what he might learn about this procedure and the more she thought about the possible consequences and results that this could bring about, the less she liked the outlook.
"Where are you going, honey?" Peter asked her as she got up.
"I'll be right back, I just have to go to the bathroom." Elizabeth walked out of the living room and down the hall to the bathroom.
But it wasn't Elizabeth that came out of the bathroom.
Peter was still watching the movie when she came back into the living room. He wasn't even aware that she had been gone as long as she had. But he WAS aware of her when she came back around the corner!
"Hey stud, if you want to see some real action, follow me!" Peter looked up and saw Beth standing there where Elizabeth had been a few minutes ago. Only Beth wasn't wearing the same form-fitting blue jeans and white off-the-shoulder ruffle crop top she had on a little while ago.
Now, she was wearing a red ultra-sheer tie front babydoll with tiny red hearts in the material. The cups were red lace and tied together with a single small ribbon tie at the bust. Under the babydoll, he could see a skimpy barely-there lace thong panty.
Elizabeth hadn't been wearing much in the way of makeup since she was home all day taking care of the home. But now Beth was a completely different matter. She had dark porn-queen type eyeshadow, luscious glossy red lips, and a bit too much blush - all in all, a very sexy, very slutty look!
She stood in the doorway, looking at him like a cat looks at a mouse. She licked her shiny red lips and curled a red-tipped finger, indicating she wanted him to follow her. Peter's jaw dropped to the floor and as if in a trance he clicked off the movie and stood, walking towards this siren-like he was being drawn by some mysterious force.
As he approached, he reached out to touch this beauty in front of him, but she caught his hand, holding it and wagging the index finger of her other hand in front of him. "No, no! No touching just yet. You have to wait until we are in the bedroom, lover!" Then she turned, still holding his hand over her shoulder and pulled him down the hall to her "lair"!
Once in the bedroom, she pulled him over to the bed and pushed him back onto it. "Elizabeth? Is that you?" he asked.
"Shhh... relax lover, I put Elizabeth to bed for awhile. I wanted to come out and play. I haven't seen you for awhile and I got... lonely! Now, what do you think we could do for fun?" she said as she trailed her index finger down his chest to his crotch.
As her finger got close to his crotch, she noticed a bulge forming there. "Oooh, what have we here. Did the good doctor bring me something yummy? Let's just see what we have in here, shall we?" She knelt down in front of him and spread his knees wide. She slowly, teasingly unzipped his fly and reached into the opening.
"Oh MY! What a big, thick sausage you have here, doctor! You know how much I love a good mouthful of man-sausage - how thoughtful of you to bring a gift like this for me!" She began working on his belt and when his pants were undone she tugged at them until they passed his hips and slid off his legs. she tossed them across the room and turned her attention to the now more defined bulge in his boxers.
"My my doctor... it looks like you have missed me some too!" She ran a red-tipped finger slowly around the outline of the cockprint starting at the base of one side and up then over and down the other. Then she ran her fingernail lightly up the center of the bulge and giggled when it twitched. She leaned over and kissed the bulge and then with her eyes locked on his, she gave the bulge a long slow lick with the flat of her tongue from base to tip through his boxers.
"Ohhh fuck!" he groaned as she teased his aching cock. Beth certainly knew how to make a man crazy! Her slutty, playful ways always turned him on and made him just want to fuck her senseless! She was the consummate sexy siren and she had no trouble putting him under her spell!
Fortunately for the good doctor, though, Beth wasn't just a tease - she was more than happy to keep her promise of sensual delights! Beth not only loved to tease, she loved to fuck too! And she had come to play hard tonight. So after a bit more teasing and heating him up, she reached up and pulled his boxers down, tossing them on the rest of the pile of his clothes.
"Mmmm... I've been waiting a long time for this!" she purred as she stroked his hard cock. She gave it a lick, then rubbed it against her cheek while one hand cradled his balls. "Why'd you keep me waiting so long, Daddy? You know a girl like me has to have a good hard cock regularly if I'm going to stay out of trouble - and I've been a good girl. But I'm going to be very naughty with you now, Daddy! Oh yes, I'm definitely going to need a spanking after we're done tonight!"
Then she returned her attention to his cock. She wrapped her hand around the shaft and marveled at the girth - her fingertips barely reached around to touch each other! "Mmm... you have such a beautiful cock..." she said, slowly stroking up and down "I love a hard, thick cock!"
She continued to look him in the eye, but her hand moved slowly up and down his pole with a slight twisting motion.
He closed his eyes and laid back, surrendering to the amazing feeling she was giving him as she stroked his aching cock.
Beth lowered her head and licked the pre-cum that had formed on the tip, "Yummy, nice flavor." She placed her tongue at the V at the bottom of his gland then ran it slowly straight up to the peehole at the tip.
Peter moaned, arching his back.
Her tongue ran slow circles around the rim just under the edge of his helmet where she knew he was very sensitive. At the same time, she kept slowly stroking him. Then Beth's luscious, red, wet lips surrounded the head and pushed down until she had taken in just the mushroom head holding suction on it she pulled her head back pulling him from her mouth with a pop. Over and over again she took the head into her mouth and released it, while at the same time looking up into Peter's lust-glazed eyes.
Switching things up a bit, she laid his cock back against his stomach, holding it there, and licked the length of his shaft from his scrotum to the top, then back down to his balls, where she sucked first one and then the other into her mouth. She laved attention to his baby factories as she peered up at him and saw him gritting his teeth. She smiled at being able to tease him for a change and then lapped the underside of his cock. Salivating from her oral ministrations, she returned to tickling the head of his shaft.
"Stop torturing me," Peter said, trying to push her off him so he could take control again.
Beth pulled back and said, "Just lay and be quiet. Let me have my fun."
With one hand at the base of his pole, she slipped her lips down the length of him until she reached her hand. Up and down, up and down she stimulated the top half of his length.
Peter groaned and tried to push her further down on his cock.
She pulled her mouth off him momentarily. "If you want me to finish, then let me do it my way," she said, looking up at him.
"Okay, okay," he surrendered.
With her luscious glossy-red lips tightly sealed around his hard throbbing shaft, she slowly pushed herself down until he was completely encased. She stopped for a second and then began bobbing up and down on the cock. Beth started slowly at first taking her time and enjoying the feeling of his silky skin and the hardness of the shaft under it.
She knew just how to please a man with her mouth too - she was an excellent cocksucker as Peter was finding out. He moaned again as her tongue lolled across the head and swirled around teasing him and driving his lusts to new heights.
She pulled her mouth off his cock for a moment and looked at the lust-addled man lying before her. She smiled knowing that she was pleasing him so much. She prided herself on being a man-pleaser... she was a slut and happy to be one. She loved sex and tried to get as much of it as she could.
And it didn't matter to her if it came in the form of a cock or a cunt - both had their distinct pleasures. It was her lust and need for sex that had gotten Elizabeth in so much trouble. It was that same lust that had brought her to the door of Dr. Peter Addams - by way of the District Courts, but still, it brought them together.
Beth smiled again at the man she was sharing her pleasures with. She looked at the hard, thick cock in her hand and licked her lips once more. Then placing the tip to her lips again she began slowly sliding down the meaty shaft. Only this time she wasn't going to stop with him in her mouth for a regular "bob-job"... no, she wanted to take him all the way down. She wanted him not in her mouth, but in her throat! She wanted to show the good doctor just how much of a cock loving slut she could be!
Beth slid her mouth down his shaft until she felt him bump the back of her throat. She scooted forward a couple inches and re-positioned herself a little higher over his cock to get the proper angle she needed. Then, keeping her eyes fixed on his face (she wanted to see his reaction to this new twist!), she swallowed a couple times to open her throat and on the third swallow, she pushed down further, getting his tip past her gag reflex quickly.
Once there was no threat of gagging, she continued down his meat pole until her nose was pressed firmly against his stomach. She couldn't see his face anymore, but his moans and whimpers told her all she needed to know. She stayed there for as long as she could before pulling back for a breath of air. She went back down on him the same way a couple more times and Peter groaned placing his hand on her head and fucked her throat, in and out, in and out, her lips holding him tight.
Suddenly his body stiffened; he thrust into her mouth once more, deeper than the other times and held her head there her nose mashed against his stomach. Surprising even him, his cock erupted, spurting jets of scalding hot cum straight down her throat.
Beth was thrilled at the mouthful of warm cum, swallowing it down as fast as she could, and wanting more. Some managed to escape her greedy mouth and ran in dribbles down her chin. When she had finished her cum snack, she asked, "Well how was it?"
He propped himself up on his elbows and when his panting had calmed to the point he could speak, he said, "Fuck, baby, you're the best cock sucker I've ever had."
"Are you ready for seconds, then?" she asked, smiling up at him with satisfaction.
"Let me rest and recharge for a bit but yes, I definitely want more!" he said.
And so the pair lay in bed cuddling until he was ready to go again. They had sex all through the night until finally, both exhausted and unable to continue, they fell asleep.
The next morning Peter was sitting at the table drinking his morning coffee when Elizabeth came in. "Morning Peter," she said.
Peter, waiting to see for sure who he was talking to, replied, "Morning, I just made some coffee."
"Okay, thanks." She went to the counter and poured herself a cup and sat down at the table.
"Peter, we need to talk."
"Yes, it think we do."
"Huh?" she said, surprised at his counter.
"Elizabeth I got a visit from Beth last night..." he started.
"Oh God, what did she do now!" Elizabeth said.
"Nothing don't worry, but she got me thinking about all of this."
"Peter, that's what I wanted to talk to you about. Please let me go first... before I lose what little confidence I have worked up." Peter sat back and listened to what Elizabeth had to say.
"Peter I know that this personality split me and Beth have has caused a lot of problems - for me and for you. And I know you want to do what you can to help me merge together again. You seem to think this latest procedure, whatever it is, might do that. I have thought about it ever since you told me about the article. And I'm not sure I want to be merged."
"What do you mean, Elizabeth?"
"Peter we have been together now for six months now. And I don't know about you but this has been the happiest most wonderful six months of my life. Peter, darling, you have taken me in and given me the life I always wanted... the life I always dreamed of. And I am scared that if I go through with this procedure nothing good will come of it. It could be a terrible mistake and ruin everything!"
"I don't follow, honey... what are you talking about? Ruin everything how?"
"Well, if I go through with this and it doesn't work, then we will know that there's nothing that can be done to help me. And if you can't help me, there's no sense in keeping me as a client. So I will be left alone to face my life such that it is.
"If the procedure does work and I am merged, then I will be cured and your work with me will be done. I will go off to live a life I have no idea about - I don't know what it's like to be 'normal' and I won't know how to deal with life as a normal person. So whichever way I go I will lose you and lose the life I most want.
"But if I don't go through with the procedure, I will be giving up on my treatments and you can still dismiss me as a client because there's nothing else you can do for me. So I am going to lose no matter what I do!" She sat there at the table staring down at her coffee cup.
Peter thought about what she had said for a minute and then spoke himself, "Look at me Elizabeth." She didn't raise her head at first, though. She was too ashamed to look up.
"I said, LOOK AT ME!" he said more authoritatively. Elizabeth looked up and he could see her cheeks were wet with tears.
"Honey, I've been thinking about this a lot myself. I looked into the procedure and what is involved and that's what I wanted to talk to you about today too. From what I have read this procedure has a 90% success rate so far so the odds of it working for you are very good. But like you, I have mixed emotions about going ahead too.
You see, Beth did come by to see me last night and it was an amazing night. That's part of the reason you feel so tired and sore this morning - believe me I am feeling it too! But besides the incredible sex, Beth also got me thinking about your two sides. And what you just said about being afraid of what may happen if you were merged also came to me.
"The truth of the matter Elizabeth is that I am scared too. I am scared of losing you just as you are scared of losing me. I know this is not how a doctor is supposed to think - I am supposed to be all excited about the prospect of curing my patient.
"But the reality is that if I cure you, then I won't have any reason to keep you here and you would be free to pursue a new life a 'normal' one as you say. And... and I can't lose you Elizabeth. I love you just the way you are. I love you and I love Beth. Both of you give me what I haven't known for so long and what I never thought I would know again. These last six months have been wonderful for me too and I don't want to see that end either. I don't want to..."
"Oh shut up and kiss me, you silly wonderful amazing man! I love you Peter Addams and I don't EVER want to leave! I want to be your 'project girl' forever! This is where I want to be. Both Beth and I are your girls for as long as you will have us!"
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IncestThis introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestSant Ghoshal-Anand Goswami ‘pahunche huye’ siddh purush ya mahatma hn.Sundar Van ke ghane jungle me Aadiwasi basti se sata unka ‘Slddhashram’ h.swami ji vese to Raam Bhakti ki rasik shakha Sakhi Sampraday ke bhakt hn lekin vo Shiv Bhagvan ke nagn rup ke upasak bhi hn.Isi liye unke Ashram me ghuste hi ek sundar Shiva Ling sthaapit milta h. kaha jata h ki yeh ”Swaymbhu Lingam” h, arthat iska nirman kisi kaarigar ne nahin kiya, ye to uska apne aap bana prakritik rup h.ye nitya ling h. Swami ji ke...
Mandy's sickest stories - Mandy reloadedAuthor: SickoChickMandyAuthor's email: mandydarkfantasies [at] gmail [dot] comTags: F/f, torture, snuff, feet, nc, cannibalismProofread by EmmaPNote, that English is not my native language, so my writing will surely have many grammatical and syntax errors just as improper usage of expressions. I can only hope someone will still find it exciting. Be aware, this is graphic, brutal and extreme. I read it after writing and scared of myself.DisclaimerThis...
Andrew Running (part 1 of Andrea's Stand) Chapter 1: Running I called my Aunt Clara from the bus station. She didn't seem that surprised to hear from me and when I explained why I was there she told me to walk a couple of blocks to the local diner and get myself a cup of coffee. She'd pick me up in about half an hour. I sat and sipped chocolate milk and tried to eat a pastry while I glanced nervously out of the window waiting for my father to show up and force me into his...
by Millie Dynamite Jaden and I meet a few weeks after he transferred to the Naval base just outside of town. I sat on a bar stool sipping my Pappy Van Winkle when this tall African-American man in full dress uniform sat next to me. He whore captain’s bars. He possessed an air of authority. I nodded to him when perched on the next stool. He returned my nod with his own acknowledgment, in a deep voice he said, “Yo.” He spoke without looking at me. “I’ll have bourbon, make it a shot of Evan...
This is my first erotic story so be gentile with me I am a virgin, (Yeah in my left ear.) but seriously folks I really need your input and comments. The first chapter was set up but I promise the pace will pick up. So when you get a chance let me know what you think, the reader always comes first. LOL When I came to I was completely disoriented and confused, all I knew was that something wonderful was happening but I could not think as my cock was in a warm wet wonderful place. I opened...
This is a story about seduction and transformation that’s written about a real-life sissy named Brandon Hippel, Brandon’s a cute little limp-wristed sissy-faggot from Abington Pennsylvania that loves to be humiliated and exposed online. She loves feminization, crossdressing, being exposed online, humiliation, anal play, degradation, being captioned, taking pictures, and talking to new people, so feel free to contact her through these various social media; Her kik is; HumiliationSlut2Her email...
Armand Wilson sat in his home office/study sighing. From the office, things had looked pretty good; business was on track, and Sharon appeared to be handling her new situation well. But in the car on the way home, Armand began getting bad vibes, and when he arrived at his mansion, things were even worse. Everyone on staff was walking around as if on eggshells. It took Armand about twenty minutes' worth of snooping, but the situation resolved itself -- the Hernandez' quarters were an armed...
No, I didn’t tell him about it. I wouldn’t know how. But I was so aroused by the experience that I wanted to do it more. I had invited my five new friends to come over again this Saturday and even suggested they could bring some of their buddies. So my new secret double life was the way I was going to go. I went back to my prim and proper married life during the week while planning my nympho weekend. My head was spinning thinking about all those cocks fucking me and how I would be getting...
Part 1 – Becoming a Cock Lover Nadia knew she was a nymphomaniac by the tender age of 12. She developed faster than other girls her age, with more than a generous handful of tits by middle school, her hips widening and her ass getting rounder. At age 12, she was 57 and a middle school cheerleader, her body toned and flexible. Her interest in her own sexuality had ignited with puberty, and she often masturbated herself to sleep after she discovered the pleasures of her sexy, developing body....
This is Sameer here. 1st time I’m writing the story. Please feel free to comment either positive or negative. I am from Mangalore, Karnataka, South India. I am a fan of ISS. For 5 years I’m reading iss stories. I’ll not waste your time and directly go to the story of my nymphomaniac neighbor. I’m an average guy, fair 5.4″. Many girls stare at me coz of my smile and my handsome face. Recently I shifted to a new apartment. One evening while returning home, I saw a beautiful South Indian lady on...
Nymphomaniac Kleptomaniac "Yes, it is attractive, isn't it? The setting is 22 carat white gold with an uncut diamond centre. It's actually quite unusual and, although quite expensive, I'm sure the lady will like it - Hey! Excuse me - what the hell are you doing?" I turned my head to follow the salesman as his attention was drawn to my wife. She had been caught red-handed slipping a gold engraved bracelet into the pocket of her jacket. My heart dropped and I looked heavenward in exasperation....
Hello, everyone. This is a part of a mini-series about the journey of Raima’s sex filled desires that I would be writing on the site. Right now the plan is to upload one episode every week. Looking into the glass of whiskey on the table in front of her the only thought on her mind was what the past encounters meant. Was it was just for the physical or was it much more than that? This thought had always accompanied her in her lonely evenings. She would ponder over it with a glass of Old Tavern...
Hi friends..this s a true story of mine.. I was doin my 2nd year engg,my best friend took me to his home town.we had a great time there.later he introduced me to all of his school friends.as i’m a cool as a cucumber type every one liked me and one his friends invited me to his house and there i met my angel. Tat friend had two sisters and two years elder than me named lakshmi and another one year elder than me.this lakshmi became fond of me and talked wit me a lot.she invited to me to every...
IncestMost men dream of meeting a nymphomaniac but I can assure you it's not all it's cracked up to be. This is a true story of what happened to me when I was about nineteen. I'd left home and rented a room in a house in Coseley, in the West Midlands. The couple who owned the house had a daughter, Noreen. She was around the same age as me and we soon started going out together. One particular day I was off sick from my job, Noreen was at work, but dinner time she came home to see how I was. I was...
Most men dream of meeting a nymphomaniac but I can assure you it’s not all it’s cracked up to be. This is a true story of what happened to me when I was about nineteen. I’d left home and rented a room in a house in Coseley, in the West Midlands. The couple who owned the house had a daughter, Noreen. She was around the same age as me and we soon started going out together. One particular day I was off sick from my job, Noreen was at work, but dinner time she came home to see how I was. I was in...
“So, boys and girls, we have several hours to kill until we meet up with Vijay and Avani for, well, you know what,” I observed as I fondled Tamara and Gracie, and we walked out together, just the five of us, from the Pancake Palace. “That’s true, friend, So, whatever shall we do?” Jasper grinned at Connie. “The mall, pretty please?” Gracie suggested, pouting at me with really sweet, adorable eyes and those wonderful lips of hers. “I like her idea. Very much so,” Tamara threw her support to...
“So, guys, I have some news. My cousin Brianna’s coming back. Apparently, her marriage has hit the skids and she wants me to take her back in. I think that she should live with us and everything. And she should get her job back at the store, at least for now. That’s another source of income, another part of the profits that we can put back into the household funds. Any thoughts?” I informed my new family. “Yeah, well, that’s a solid reason to move in together, all of us, and share a larger...
“Yes!” Vijay shouted as he screwed the holy hell out of Eileen, making the former novice moan with ecstasy at what the restaurateur did to her. I rammed the fuck out of Connie for my part, my cock sliding in and out of her sweet Cuban pussy with my usual vigor. I was determined to satisfy my best friend’s nympho fiancee who kickstarted so much of the wonderful change in our lives. Things were likely to have moved in this direction somewhat, sooner or later, but Connie’s confession to Jasper...
by Oediplex 8==3~ The sweetest mom discovers her boy is both convenient and delightful. [She also recounts when her dad fucked her at nineteen!] Like the name of Madame DeVille's moniker, Cruella, some names fit the personality they are bestowed upon. Disney came up with that evil woman's apropos handle. My mother's folks named their only child, a daughter, Candy. This was shortly before the infamous 1968 movie was out. Though there were aspects of mom that paralleled the...
Well, now it's time for school. Candace and I go to a small high school, not private, but because we are so rich, it is not exactly public either. The students have been screened by my fathers' security teams; they are all exceptionally bright, well mannered, not prone to causing trouble, and to add ice cream to the pie, all are very good looking. There are 40 students, 20 boys and 20 girls. When the school was larger it had state champion quality teams in boys basketball, girls volleyball...
By this time in Moscow, I had a long term relationship with a lovely school teacher my age. Safira found out about it and went ballistic. Anyway, as time went on, we moved to France and got an apartment. I was enjoying family life in France the kids are beautiful, and we were getting on well in and out of the bedroom. We were having trouble getting a visa for her she's from the Congo, so we decided to get married (we were already living as man and wife). My school teacher in Moscow...
This is a story about a sexual FANTASY written for consenting adults. If you're not both of those, don't read it. Characters in a FANTASY don't get sick or die unless I want them to. In real life, people who don't use condoms and other safe-sex techniques do get sick and die. You don't live in a FANTASY so be safe. The fictional characters in my stories are trained and experienced in acts of FANTASY - don't try to do what they do - someone could get hurt. If you think you know somebody...
Dear sexstory friends, this is Rajesh presently working in Bangalore in an MNC and I would like to share my past experiences with you people. I am a 38 years old horny man with a slightly big cock of 8 inches and satisfied many girls and Aunties from past 20 years. Any unsatisfied girls, Ladies and widows can feel free to chat with me on The incident happened when I was 18 years old and studying PUC in Bangalore, when a new Malayali neighbours occupied the vacant house next to our home. They...
So there I was. Detention. As usual. Girls like me ended up there a lot. I'm your stereotypical punk rock fuck up, a troublemaker. And so at 3:38, as usually, I was in room 204, Detention. I sat there looking down at homework, pretending I was doing it. Just then, Heather Sanchez, the feisty Hispanic homecoming queen came waltzing through the door. She took a seat down next to me, and I gave her a shocked look. I mean, who'd imagine that the perfect teenage girl would end up next to me? There...
LesbianI sat alone on my bed in a room that I had been sleeping in the past few months, apart from my wife of ten years. I knew it had been by choice, since I often felt the need for time alone, and it seemed nights were the only time that worked out.My desire for my wife was gone, mostly due to how she cared for herself, and some emotional issues. Our sex life was reduced to receiving occasional oral, and that took persuasion on my part. Even with that, I had been experiencing problems with erection...
MasturbationYou are Andrea, a newly educated therapist. You worked for your college degree for quite a few years. But the last few years you have had to hold back on your own sexual progress. In your early college days, you were the local slut. You had many of one night stands, and really liked to tease your professors, when you open your legs at the classes and show them what panties you had on under your skirt. Everyone was really surprised when you managed to get your degree. Even you, because you had...
BDSM(MMF, wife sharing) At the time I write this story Andrea, (My wife) is 36 years old, and quite a knockout. She's always been into bodybuilding and has been a runner since she was a k**. With all of the attention that she has given herself, it really shows. At her age she still has a hard body, and a deep rich "California Girl" tan. Her chestnut hair is beautiful. And her dark brown eyes seem to see right through me sometimes. My Andrea is a beautiful "self made" woman that any man would be...
Nandhini Chechi fed me her excess breast milk and surrendered her pussy to my 8” cock.Dear friends, this is Rajesh presently working in Bangalore in an MNC and I would like to share my past experiences with you people. I am a 38 years old horny man with a slightly big cock of 8 inches and satisfied many girls and Aunties from past 20 years. Any unsatisfied girls, Ladies and widows can feel free to chat with me on [email protected] The incident happened when I was 18...
Disclaimer: This chapter, like all chapters of the Brandee series is intended for adults only. Additionally, no part of this story may be reproduced without the permission of the author. Becoming Brandee Chapter Fourteen: It was almost a year since I had been transformed from smart independent CD girl, Jenni, into sweet dumb and adorable bimbo, Brandee. It was also Halloween and the final evening performance of my promotional tour being staged back where it all started, the...
Andee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...
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