Thom and Tabitha At Disney World
- 4 years ago
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I want to start out by saying my sister-in-law, Tabitha, is so hot. She is the kind of hot that does not realize how sexy she is, which is the best kind. She stands about five-feet, one-inch, has medium length, dark black hair, pretty light blue eyes, and is pleasantly plump (135-140lbs). Tabitha has full, beautifully shaped 36C breasts. Her skin would not be considered pale as she has some color and it is so soft. The kind of skin I would caress all night if given the opportunity. She thinks she’s fat, and in some people’s eyes she might be. She’s had four kids, so some weight gain is natural. Plump girls are sexy and I think she looks incredible.
It had been a long hot day walking around Disney World. This was our third day visiting the various parks in the Disney Empire. The first day was Epcot Center. All around it was a pretty good experience. For me, the best part was at the end. Tabitha had been talking all day about a ride we had to go on called “Soarin". It was about two hours before the park closed and we made our way to the line. There was about a forty-five minute wait. We had used all our Fast Passes and couldn’t get one for this ride. Tabitha’s husband Jim decided to stay behind with the younger kids. My wife Morgan didn’t feel like standing for another forty-five minutes, so she stayed behind as well. That left Tabitha and me to go on the ride with her older two kids and my older two kids. The line wasn’t so bad and it gave us time to talk with each other. I loved it because for that hour between the wait and the ride, it felt like Tabitha and I were taking OUR kids on the last ride of the night.
By the end of the third day, we were all getting pretty frazzled. It was around 7:00 pm and it was already dark (since we were there in December). Tabitha was ready to go and her two youngest kids were pretty worn out and tired of being in the stroller. Jim wanted to stay for the nightly Main Street parade at 10:00 pm and maybe ride some rides after that since the lines would be diminished. Morgan and our kids wanted to stay as well. Due to the limited seating in our combined vehicles, if everyone stayed and only Tabitha left with her two youngest (twin two-year old girls), there would not be enough room in our car for us all to ride back. So I offered to go with Tabitha back to the condo. I really didn’t want to stay anyway. It had been a long day and I was ready for some quiet time.
Tabitha and I made the long trek back to her car. “Thom, I’m so tired. Would you mind driving?” Tabitha asked as she handed me her keys.
“No problem, anything to be away from the crowd.” I replied. We got the kids situated and I opened the passenger door for her and she got in.
As we made our way out of the parking lot, Tabitha expressed how glad she was for leaving. “Oh, can we run through the McDonalds drive thru on the way back?” she asked. “I want to get the girls something to eat and I don’t feel like making anything when we get back.” I told her that would be a good idea. We were about fifteen minutes by freeway to the condo. Even at 7:30 pm in the evening, it was still pretty warm out, so we had the air conditioning on full blast. I found a smooth jazz station on the radio. Tabitha said she hadn’t listened to this kind of music much before, but she really liked it. With the AC going and the music softly playing, it made for a very pleasant drive.
We finally made it back to our condos. As we were getting her kids out of the car, she asked me if I would like to come up to her place to watch a movie and hang out together. “It’s going to be awfully lonely by yourself,” she said. “Once I get the girls down, they’ll be out cold until morning. No sense in you being downstairs alone and me upstairs alone. Besides, if I know my sister and my husband, they’ll stay until the park closes at midnight. Then at least another hour and a half getting out of there and getting back here.” I told her I would like that, but I wanted to take a shower before coming up. “I’ll leave the door unlocked, just come in when you’re ready,” she replied.
I quickly showered and thought of the possibilities with nearly five hours of alone time with her. Although, I harbored numerous fantasies about Tabitha, I never considered the idea of any of them coming true. I have secretly loved her for so many years. She is the most perfect woman to me. She has a very outgoing and loving personality. She does so much for her kids and anyone who needs her help. Many times, I felt like I married the wrong sister. Morgan has relayed to me some of the intimate details Tabitha has shared with her about her marriage to Jim. Apparently, Jim does not like sex and is very cold and distant with her. Rarely is there any affection shown between the two of them. Due to his religious upbringing, Jim thinks intimacy is only for procreation. So, by that ideology, Tabitha has probably only had sex about two dozen times in her twenty-two year marriage. Poor girl was a virgin when she got married. I have always felt bad for her. She deserves so much more.
I put on shorts and a t-shirt with nothing underneath. It had been about forty-five minutes since she went upstairs. I went up and sure enough the door was unlocked. I entered and locked the door behind me. It was quiet as I entered the condo. It was obvious the girls were fast asleep in their room. “Tabitha?” I called out.
“Here in the living room” she replied.
As I walked into the living room, I found her sitting on the plush cream colored sofa wearing a white oversized t-shirt. She had that fresh, just out of the shower look. Her black hair was pulled up and had that damp, frayed, towel dry look. The scent of strawberries filled the room. Tabitha’s soft smooth chubby legs were stretched out. I could see the curve of her breasts under her shirt and the fact she wasn’t wearing a bra. She had been reading a book with the smooth jazz station playing softly in the background. The lights were dimmed except the reading lamp behind her. She looked amazing.
“Well, I was right” she sighed as she put her book down, “Jim just texted and said they were staying until the park closes. Said they’d be back around 2:00 am and that I shouldn’t wait up” she told me.
“Yeah, Morgan sent me a message along the same lines” I said.
As she looked up at me, she said, “Well, it looks like you and I have a few hours of alone time. Come sit down.” Tabitha pulled her legs to her chest making room for me on the sofa. After I sat down, she put her feet in my lap. “I hope you don’t mind” she said with a cute little smile.
“I can move to the chair if you want to stretch out” I said.
“No, this is fine with me. Please, stay where you are” she implored. With that, I began to massage her small, soft, cute feet. As I started, she closed her eyes, tilted her head back and let out a small moan of pleasure. “Oh Thom, that feels sooo good after walking around all day. We must’ve walked ten miles or more today.” I agreed as I continued to rub her feet.
As I gently squeezed each of her little toes and massaged the arches of her feet, we talked about how the trip had been so far. With three days of vacation remaining, she was rather tired of the whole thing. Jim wasn’t much help with the kids. He and the older kids would wander off without telling anyone. At one point while we were at Epcot, she had no idea where he and her oldest two kids had disappeared to. We finally found them after about an hour of searching and trying to get them on Jim’s cell phone. “I’m ready to be done with this trip” she told me.
“Why? Disneyworld is supposed to be the happiest place on Earth” I replied with much sarcasm.
“Well, I’m tired of being the only one watching the twins” she told me. “Don’t get me wrong, I love my girls and am so glad we came here, but Jim is no help at all. At the end of the day, he comes back to the condo and sits down to watch a movie or surf the internet. I get the kids fed and down for bedtime. He rarely pays any real attention to me.” I took all this in as she went on about Jim’s shortfalls.
We had been talking for a little while when out of the blue, she asked me, “Thom, do you think I’m pretty?”
“Are you kidding? More than pretty” I replied. “Tabitha, you are one of the most beautiful and desirable women I’ve ever met.”
“What? You think I’m beautiful?” she asked. As she looked at me, she said “I’ve never thought of myself as a woman any guy would find attractive. I’m forty years old, have had four children, and never felt like I was very much to look at. Jim doesn’t like having sex; hasn’t since we first got married. It’s always made me feel like there’s something wrong with me. I’ve never felt desired by anyone.”
“Tabitha, I must confess, I’ve had a bit of a crush on you for several years now. I admire the strength you possess to raise four kids practically on your own. You are such a giving person. I love your personality and you are so much fun to be around when we all go out together.“ I continued, ”Secretly, I always hope I can sit across from you, or at least near you, when we all go out to eat. I was so excited when you and I wound up being 'roller coaster buddies' on that design your roller coaster simulator we went on yesterday."
When I said that, Tabitha blushed and gave me a cute smile and said, “Yeah, I liked the way we both tried standing together on that one little spot before the ride. I liked the way you squeezed me close to you.”
I replied, “I liked holding you close. I hope it wasn’t too obvious to anyone else that I was holding you a little tighter than I should.”
“Well, if you’re worried about it, I didn’t mind you holding me. After all, we were trying to balance together on that little spot.”
During our conversation, I kept massaging her feet. After a few minutes, I slowly moved my right hand up to the calf on her left leg. Then my left hand took hold of her other calf and rubbed. As I slowly kneaded the muscles in her lower legs, I could feel goosebumps forming on her skin and hear her breathing softly. I could tell she was very relaxed. “Oooohhh Thom, you do some amazing stuff with your hands,” she purred as her eyes closed and she placed her head against the sofa.
I was going to reply with a “let me show you what else my hands can do” type remark, but I didn’t want to ruin the moment.
“I have to say, my most treasured memory of the trip so far has been when you and I took the kids on 'Soarin' the first night we were at Epcot.” I said.
Tabitha opened her eyes and asked, “Why is that such a great memory for you?”
I replied, “I like that one because for about an hour, it felt like you and me taking OUR kids on a ride.”
She gazed dreamily at me and said, “Oh my goodness, I had no idea you thought that way about me.”
“Tabitha, you are an amazing woman.” I paused briefly before continuing, “I care for your sister, but there are times when I wish I could have met you first and married you instead. I often fantasize about what our life together would be like.” I stopped there. “I’m sorry, I’ve said way too much. I should have kept this all to myself. I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable in any way.”
She remained quiet for a moment or two while she looked down at her lap. I began to think I crossed a line I should have stayed away from. Finally, she took a deep breath as her eyes met mine and said quietly, “Those are some wonderful things you said about me. I love the way you’ve helped with the kids during this trip. I know it may not seem like much, but it has really made me feel wonderful having your help. Morgan always talks about how good you are with your kids, and frankly, you are my children’s favorite uncle. They always come away talking about how much fun you are with them.“
She continued, “Sometimes I wonder what a life with you would be like.” She repositioned herself and put her head on my shoulder. I was intoxicated by the scent of her freshly washed hair. I was further aroused by her soft, curvaceous body pressing against me. My right arm held her close, while my left hand began to softly stroke her hair. I closed my eyes and slowly inhaled the scent of her hair.
After a few minutes, I felt Tabitha rubbing my chest. The next thing I knew, her hand was tugging at my waistband and she took a hold of my rapidly hardening cock. Slowly, she started to stroke me as I got harder than I had been in years. “You know, it’s been over a year and a half since I’ve been penetrated,” she lustfully whispered in my ear. “I want you to make me scream; my vagina is so wet. I want to feel you... inside me... right now”
Hearing this, I quickly reached maximum erection. “Tabitha, are you sure about this? If we make love together, we can’t take it back.” I said. I didn’t want to stop, but I also didn’t want her to have any regrets, I truly do love her and would never want to be the cause of any pain for her. “Tabitha, I love you. I don’t want to hurt you or for you to have any regrets,” I said.
As Tabitha looked into my eyes, she said, “Thom, I love you too. I’ve known it in my heart for a long time, but this trip has made me realize how much I truly desire you. I’m a little scared, because I’ve never been with anyone else sexually, but I trust you. I want to give you my heart and body completely. I endure a loveless and sexless marriage simply for the sake of my kids. For once, I want to do something completely selfish with someone I trust. I am so horny. I want us to be together. Please, make love to me, right now.”
With that said, she propped herself on the couch on her knees, her plump breasts mere inches from my face. She lifted her shirt up slightly, took my left hand and placed it between her legs. I knew instantly that she wasn’t wearing any underwear. Her pussy was so warm and dripping with her wetness. Instinctively, my middle two fingers slid inside her while my thumb gently stroked her clitoris. Her vaginal muscles clamped around my fingers. I could tell she hadn’t had intercourse in a very long time. Tabitha closed her eyes and began to moan softly. As I slowly, deliberately finger-fucked her, she began grinding on my hand. All the while, I could feel her vaginal wetness drip down my hand. “I love your hairless pussy Tabitha,” I said lustfully as my fingers continued to explore the inner folds of her pussy.
“I like keeping it shaved.” She said, “It makes me feel fresher after showering. It also feels better when I masturbate.” As my fingers slid deeper into her pussy, I could feel her cervix. I started to flex my fingers in a “come here” motion against the slippery upper wall of her pussy. With that, her groans became deeper and the pace of her breathing became faster.
After a few minutes, she stopped grinding on my hand and whispered, “Come on Thom, I’m a woman who has needs; primal, sexual needs.” She stood up and took me by the hand. By now, all reasonable, logical thought left my mind. The idea of getting caught in the middle of intercourse, the cheating on both our parts, the kids, everything… went out the window. I was totally consumed in this moment with a woman I have truly loved and lusted for over a decade. Nothing else mattered.
As I stood up, I put one arm behind her back and whisked her off her feet. Tabitha let out a squeal of surprise. “I’ve never been carried like this before,” she giggled. Tabitha wrapped her arms around my neck as I carried her to the bedroom. As we entered her most private space, I turned around so she could close and lock the door. I loved the feel of her in my arms. After I gently laid her on the bed, she removed her t-shirt. My scant amount of clothing was quickly in a pile with her t-shirt. She considers herself fat and unattractive, but I found the sight of her soft naked body to be so arousing.
Tabitha’s condo unit was on top of mine, so we didn’t need to worry about disturbing the downstairs neighbors. Since her room was on the corner of the building, we didn’t have next door neighbors to disturb either. The window curtains of the master suite were open and the light of the streetlamps below bathed her room in a soft glow.
As Tabitha lay completely naked on her bed, I was breathless at the sight of her pale plump body. “Do you like what you see?” she asked lustfully.
“Tabitha, you are more beautiful than I ever dreamed. You are the sexiest woman I have ever laid eyes upon.” I said. My eyes adjusted quickly to the dim light and I could see her soft pale skin in the light. For a moment, my eyes traced her every curve. From her small, soft feet to her calves, and up her chubby thighs. Tabitha had spread her legs and the pale light glistened off the wetness of her most delicate, private body part. As I continued my gaze past her plump tummy, I could see her amazing 36C breasts in their bare glory, so plump and full. They swayed gently as she adjusted her position on the bed. Her nipples are a light shade of pink with areola the size of a quarter.
As I laid down on the bed next to her, we began to passionately kiss. Her lips were so soft and tasted like strawberry. The sensation of our tongues touching for the first time was erotic and she smelled so good. I’ve yearned to touch her boobs for years. Finally, I reached over and gently massaged her left breast. Instantly her nipples grew to the size of pencil erasers. She moaned with pleasure as I kept squeezing. I ran my tongue over her erect nipple and began to suck. She gasped, “It’s been years since anyone other than one of the kids sucked my breasts! That feels so good!”
I switched breasts and got the same reaction. Tabitha was starting to breathe hard. I noticed she had her eyes closed and was slowly stroking her clit. I reached down and said, “Let me do that for you.” I cannot describe the squeal of pleasure she let out as I started rubbing her pussy. It was a mix of pleasure and surprise. After a minute of rubbing her clit, I slowly stuck two fingers in her pussy. By now she was moaning loudly and her body was gyrating to my slow finger fuck.
I wanted to taste her pussy so badly, so I quickly shifted positions and had my mouth between her legs with my tongue going in and out of her bald pussy. The shriek of surprise she emitted startled me and I stopped.. “Oh God ” she panted, “I’ve never had oral sex.”
I asked her if I should stop. “Oh God no, please keep massaging my vagina with your tongue. It’s amazing.”
“Oh Tabitha, you taste so good,” I moaned as I licked the outer folds of her vagina.
While I ate her pussy, she squealed with pleasure. I would occasionally reach up and squeeze her ample breasts. Suddenly, she was breathing very hard, quick breaths, “Oh my… feel… like… hafta… peeeeeee.”
“Sweetheart,” I replied, “it’s ok, just let it go.”
“But I don’t wanna pee on you,” she protested.
“Trust me, you’re going to feel incredible,” I said as I started fingering her again.
About 30 seconds later she started to writhe in pleasure, “Oh my God…oh my Goooood… oh Goooooooood… I think… I'mmm… cuummmming!”. With that, she squirted her warm vaginal wetness all over the bed sheets. I’ve never seen a girl squirt like that before.
“Omigosh, THAT was incredible. Please don’t think I’m gross for squirting like that.” she said breathlessly.
“You’re not gross,” I said, ”Watching you orgasm is a huge turn-on.” Not wanting to lose momentum, I started fingering her again. She was panting and moaning for more. When I started eating her pussy again, Tabitha elevated her hips and I cupped my hands on her lovely ass. While I kept my tongue in her pussy and squeezed her butt, she had another breathless orgasm.
After a few intense minutes of going down on her, I changed positions and buried my face between her tits and teased the entrance of her pussy with my hardened cock. Slowly, I would rub the head of my dick on her clitoris and ever so slightly rub the wet outer lips of her pussy, being careful not to sink into her.
Finally, she uttered the words I had been fantasizing about for all these years, “I want you… I want you inside me. Please Thom, make love to me.” My heart was racing a mile a second. My cock was larger and fuller than it had been in years. She had her sexy, creamy white legs spread and was ready for me to enter her.
I teased her for another minute. All along she was pleading, “Please stick it in me, I want it so bad.” Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore. With one quick thrust, I was inside her, the head of my penis poking her womb. She let out a sound that I will never forget. It was the sound of pleasure and surprise together. “aaahhhh… oohhh… yyeeessss… more… more… moooorrrre…” I thought her initial cries of ecstasy might shatter the window. I had always wondered if she was a screamer or a moaner. She’s most definitely a screamer. Having not been flexed in over a year, her vaginal muscles squeezed my penis, resistant to letting me pull back for continued thrusting.
Tabitha felt amazing. The softness of her body was sensational. Her vagina was so warm and as soft as silk. Her wetness poured out like an overflowing river. To say being inside her was heaven on earth does not do justice to how incredible she felt. I never wanted to stop. I was past the point of no return. She breathlessly screamed each time my penis pushed its way through her vaginal opening. I thrust into her with more intensity than I have in years with Morgan. The fact I was making love to a woman I have secretly lusted after for twelve years and the fact it had been over three months since I had sex made it feel better than I have ever had it. “Oh my GOD Tabitha, you are so incredible,” I moaned as I kept up the rhythmic thrusting. “Your pussy is so warm and wet. I feel your cum squirting all over me.”
Between the sexy sounds she was making as I pounded into her, her soft breasts against my chest, and her warm pussy squeezing my cock, I wasn’t going to last long. I looked over to the mirror that was on the wall and I could see myself between Tabitha’s plump pale legs as they were wrapped around me. Her toes and feet were curled tight. I knew she was enjoying herself.
I felt my own orgasm building quickly. I could feel and hear her cumming again, “Oohhh Thom, harder... harder… I’ve never had it this good.” By this time she was shaking her head from side to side as she made noises in quick gasps, ”Aaahhhh…. aaahhhh… yessss… more… aaaaahhh…” The headboard was tapping the wall as the bedsprings squeaked softly.
As I my rhythmic thrusts increased faster and faster, I shouted, “Ooohhhh, Tabithaaaaaaa … I’mmmm… gonnaaaaa… cummmm!”
“OH MY GOD YES! Please cum inside me!” she wailed. “I want to feel you squirt in me… fill… me… up.” That was it, I gave one more hard thrust, pressing my penis as far into her womanhood as physically possible. I buried my face in her neck as I squeezed her luscious body hard against mine. I could feel her whole body get tense with anticipation. Tabitha screamed loudly and she desperately wrapped her soft legs tight around me as I poured what felt like a gallon of my sperm in her. I thought I could feel her cervix as I squirted cum right into her womb. I can’t remember cumming that hard or for that long. As I my hot sperm filled her up, we both moaned together in the erotic pleasure of a simultaneous orgasm.
After my spurts of semen dissipated, I kissed her passionately. I was still semi-hard, so I slowly moved in and out of her well lubricated love canal. I continued the slow rocking of my spent cock in and out of her for about a minute. The whole time she was making soft squeaky noises as I slowly fucked her. I kissed her passionately as I rolled over onto the bed while rolling her on top of me. We laid there in complete sexual ecstasy. With one hand I ran my fingers lightly up and down her back, my other arm held her tightly to me.
After a few minutes of lying together and breathing heavily she said, “That’s the best sex I’ve ever had. It was so good. I want more, NOW.” With that said, she slid down and started sucking on and teasing my cock. “Mmmmmm, we taste good together,” she said lustfully. I couldn’t believe what a little sex kitten my sweet sister-in-law turned out to be.
My God Tabitha is sexy, my recovery took very little time. I felt like a teenager after school with her. The next thing I knew, she was getting back on top of me. “I’ve never had sex on top and want to try it so bad.” She quickly impaled herself on my dick and started to slowly grind her pelvis against me.
It felt incredible, but I was already pretty spent from earlier. As she was riding me, I would reach up to squeeze and shake her tits while pulling on her nipples. This brought soft moans of pleasure from her. I ran my hands up and down her sides, over her legs and down to her feet.
I started talking to her as she ground her pussy on me. “Oh Tabitha, you are so good. Rub your pretty pink pussy on my dick. Ride me baby, ride me hard. I love your sexy body, give me more.” She worked herself up to a healthy orgasm as she arched her back while screaming and grunting with pleasure. I could feel her pussy squirting its warmth all over me again. Tabitha tilted her head back, her face to the ceiling with her eyes shut tight. Suddenly, she took a deep breath and her mouth was open, but no sound came out. She just continued to rapidly grind her pelvis against mine. She leaned back with her hands falling to my knees. Her sweet, soft, pale breasts were wobbling in rhythm with her grinding.
After about ten seconds, she started to emit little squeaks of pleasure as she continued what looked like an amazing orgasm. As her orgasm crested, she let out her breath and started screaming, “Oh my… oh my… oh my… oh my yesssssss… Uuuuhhhhggggg… I’m cuuuummmminggggg!”. More grunting and grinding as she screamed, “Oh GOD, Thom, please keep fucking me….fuck me… fuck me….Oh God, YEEESSSSS… FUUUCK MMEEEEE!” With that, I grabbed her hips and helped her grind harder on my dick. I watched her lose control in complete ecstasy and felt her pussy pulse in her orgasm. I could feel the wetness from her vagina run down my ball sack and all over the sheets. The combined visual and tactile sensations sent me over the edge and I pumped another volcanic load of my thick cum into her dripping pussy.
After we came together, she got light-headed, her body went limp and she fell down on the bed next to me. Her breathing was so hard, it sounded like she had just run five miles. “Oh… my… God,” she said between breaths. “That…was….sooo....good. My orgasms were so intense. I Love You Thom.”
“Tabitha, Honey, I Love You too” I whispered in her ear.
We laiy in bed and I held her while we cooled down. I really wanted to go again, but it was getting late. We dozed off for about thirty minutes. When I woke up, it was about 11:30 pm.
"Hey Sweetheart, it’s time for us to get up,” I said as I gently caressed her hair.
“mmmm… nnnoooo, I don’t waaaaannnnna get up,” she purred softly, “I wanna stay like this with you forever,” she said as she pressed her body against mine.
As I continued to hold her I said, “Honey, I’d love for nothing more than to stay in bed, naked with you all night, but we gotta get up. It’s 11:45 and everyone will be home soon.”
As she stretched her beautiful pale body, she said, “You’re right. Can’t let them find us like this.” With a mischievous grin she said, “Although, I’m not sure I care anymore.” I drew her close and gave her another deep kiss and rubbed her breasts one more time.
“Tabitha, I love you. I want you more than anything in the world. Please know that I love you for more than just what we had tonight. I’ve had feelings for you for so many years.”
“Thom, I love you too. We need to figure out what we’re going to do next, but not tonight. Let’s just enjoy the rest of our trip knowing the feelings we have for each other. Not to mention the incredible love making session we just had.”
With that, we quickly got up and took a shower together. It was great being able to rub her soapy body. God, her soapy breasts felt incredible. With me behind her, I massaged her boobs for at least five minutes. It took all I had to not fuck her again right there in the shower. After we dried off and got dressed, Tabitha said, “I’d better change the sheets. We made quite a mess.” She was right. We both got pretty sweaty and she came a number of times. The sheets were thoroughly soaked.
“Won’t Jim find that a bit strange?” I asked.
“Not really, I’ll tell him I started my period this morning and just noticed a little messiness from that.” By the time we changed the sheets, it was almost 1:00 am.
A short time later, Morgan and Jim texted to say they were on the way back. I told Morgan that Tabitha and I just finished watching a movie and that I’d see her downstairs when they got back.
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There was a 70 year old grandma that moved in right next to my apartment, I was 18 at the time and my grandpa was 74. I lived with my grandpa at the time. The old grandma would come to talk to my grandpa each day, she would keep teasing him, she would flirt with him, she tried to seduce him. My grandpa ignored her at first but then he started flirting with her after a couple days. I once came out of my apartment only to see her sucking his dick outside on the porch while he was touching her...
He watched them as they sat sipping their colorful drinks and flirting with male guests and hotel employees alike at the Garden Cloud Lounge. They were undoubtedly four sisters, all in their late twenties and thirties, and attractive. They were obviously American, and they laughed as they tried what little Spanish they knew on the young waiters. He had seen groups like this many times. Their often affluent husbands allowed them to have "Girl's Time Off" now and then. It worked out on both...
Andrea On Her Own (Part 3 of Andrea's Stand) A Note Before: If you have not read parts 1 and 2, please go back and do so. I have spent some time trying to develop the characters involved and a brief description of the plot so far will not help you much. Chapter 1: Needing More I leaned back in my chair and stretched. It had been a long hour and a half finishing the homework from my calc. class. As I stretched I felt the sweater pressing against the breast forms and glanced...
This 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...
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 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...
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...
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...
(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...
Wife LoversAndee 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...
Wife LoversThere weren’t many people in Andee’s day-to-day life that knew about her naughty little secret. Even though she had been posing on an adult website for over twelve years, she had managed to keep it under wraps for the most part; and the people to whom she did disclose the information fell into two categories: intimate friends and persons of seductive interest.Her good friend Bella – a wild one in her own right – was someone Andee had entrusted with the knowledge. In fact, Bella had often played...
Wife LoversThere weren’t many people in Andee’s day-to-day life that knew about her naughty little secret. Even though she had been posing on an adult website for over twelve years, she had managed to keep it under wraps for the most part; and the people to whom she did disclose the information fell into two categories: intimate friends and persons of seductive interest.Her good friend Bella – a wild one in her own right – was someone Andee had entrusted with the knowledge. In fact, Bella had often played...
Wife LoversAndee carefully removed the letter from the envelope. She had just come home from work to find it placed on her pillow, plainly marked "Just For You." She knew it was from her husband, as he had departed on his business trip earlier that day. And, as he often did, he had some scheme cooked up to add a little excitement to her life. This time the plan was for her to travel to meet him at the end of his trip in Las Vegas. He was attending a trade show and managed to get an extra flight. What she...
Wife LoversI had just finished my first year of college and my mom and dad insisted that I go with them on a quick summer trip to visit one of mom’s old college buddies in Austin, Texas. Normally, I don’t mind such gatherings, but for some reason or another, Austin just didn’t appeal to me. I had been there many years before and didn’t find the city attractive. When we arrived, there were the customary hugs and greetings- since our family is Hispanic. (You have to love a culture that embraces hugging!) I...
First TimeAndee settled in for another flight. Her new job had been taking her all over the place the past few months, but the light was almost at the end of the tunnel. This trip to Las Vegas would be the last for the year. The other bonus is that she only had to spend a couple days on her own, as her husband had managed to make some changes to his own plans and would meet her for a bit of an extended weekend. The last time they had been together in Sin City, things had been … interesting. It was a...
Andee smiled as she read the text message on her phone. Before breakfast, she had sent a somewhat vague note to her friend from the night before about wanting to try Roulette again, wondering if he might interpret the suggested sexual undertones – especially after the enthusiastic round of sex from the night before. She thought for a moment, wondering just how acquainted she wanted to get with Connor. It seemed her “one-night stands” in her sexual adventure were more like weekend-long affairs,...
Wife LoversAndee settled in for another flight. Her new job had been taking her all over the place the past few months, but the light was almost at the end of the tunnel. This trip to Las Vegas would be the last for the year. The other bonus is that she only had to spend a couple days on her own, as her husband had managed to make some changes to his own plans and would meet her for a bit of an extended weekend. The last time they had been together in Sin City, things had been ... interesting. It was a...
Wife LoversAndee held her coffee in both hands as she sipped on it. Thecombination of her hangover, sexual exhaustion and lack of sleep, left her struggling to bring her mind around to some sort of clarity. Her hands were a little shaky as she stared blankly at the cup. “I’m not too sure about all the details,” she mumbled across the table at her smiling husband. He seemed to be enjoying the whole thing a bit too much and had been pressing her for some information about her encounter. She hadn’t yet...
Andee held her coffee in both hands as she sipped on it. Thecombination of her hangover, sexual exhaustion and lack of sleep, left her struggling to bring her mind around to some sort of clarity. Her hands were a little shaky as she stared blankly at the cup. “I’m not too sure about all the details,” she mumbled across the table at her smiling husband. He seemed to be enjoying the whole thing a bit too much and had been pressing her for some information about her encounter. She hadn’t yet...
Wife LoversMs Nandhini – My School TeacherBy KINGPHANTOMEmail: [email protected] 2Lesson – 1 – How to MasturbateThe morning after I Dry Humped our new class teacher’s ass on our school bus. I woke up hearing my older sister Nithya chechi (Starring “Nithya Menon”) calling out my name. “Shyam you idiot, come on get up. You are late for school. I am gonna tell mom, you better get up.” She shouted at me. It’s a curse to share a room with your older sister. She wants to decide on everything that’s...
Andee edged her way through the crowd surrounding the luggage belt. She was happy to finally be off the plane after the three hour flight from Toronto, but still had some peculiar emotions about being in Houston. Ever since her encounter with Don back at the conference in Chicago she had been maintaining a casual connection with him, mostly on a professional level. When she received his invitation to come to Texas for a few days to explore first hand some of the research developments his...
Wife LoversBecoming Brandee Chapter Eight: Sitting at my vanity I carefully outlined my lips. Then I pulled out a tube of china pink lipstick and coated them. My refection pleased me so much. Finally, I coated my pretty colored lips with two coats of shiny sticky lip gloss. I winked at Richard reflected in my mirror who was watching me get ready for work. I then stood up to face him in my freshly ironed cocktail waitress uniform. Today I would be wearing my pink uniform. I loved wearing...
Andee woke to the sound of the shower running. Looking at the digital clock beside the bed she saw that it was just after 6:00 a.m. As she sat up in the bed, she was trying to shake out the cobwebs and jetlag in her head when the realization of what had gone on the night before became obvious. She was naked but couldn’t exactly remember at what point during the night her lingerie had come off. She rolled out of the bed, made her way to the closet and pulled on a t-shirt from her suitcase. She...
Wife LoversThe whole matter began shortly after Andee’s 38th birthday. She had made one of the biggest decisions of her life and cropped her long brown hair into a cute “pixie” cut. It was a drastic change in her mind, and not long after she began to feel that she wasn’t being “noticed” as much as she had been when her hair was long. “Men prefer long hair,” she complained to her husband one night, not long after she made the dramatic transformation. But despite his constant reassurances, she still felt...
Wife LoversIt had been a long time in coming. Andee wasn’t sure if having to “pay up” for losing a friendly bet with her co-worker was just a passing joke in the hallway, or if he was serious about collecting on it. As a thirty-eight year old mom of two very active boys and career woman, she enjoyed a bit of adventure in her life and this was the second time in a year she had found herself confronted with a sexual complication with her friend. Without question, Andee had been a shameless flirt with Paul,...
Wife LoversBecoming Brandee Chapter Seven Today may be one of the most important days of my new bimbo life. I go for my job interview today. I am so nervous. I so want to get this job. Lisa seems to think I am a shoe in. But I am nervous. I so want this job. It means a lot to me and I think it will mean a lot to Richard and I know it will help continue to rein....reinfer...re...make me more comfortable as a bimbo girl happy in her role.To support me, Lisa came over and we went through my...
Disclaimer: This chapter, like all chapters of the Becoming Brandee series are intended for adult readers only. Reproduction in any form may not be done without permission of the author. Becoming Brandee, Chapter Eleven: Julie and I crawled into bed together spent as Richard retired to his room. However, just before heading up to bed, Benjamin and I shared a private moment at the door before he headed back to his home. He kissed me tenderly and told me that he'd like to see me...
We woke up mid morning the next day. I rang down to the servants house and asked that breakfast be served in about an hour. I hustled Candace into the shower, telling Candy that we couldn't play; I had a big day planned for us. And that of course set off a round of what? and why won't you tell me, and I don't care if it's a surprise, which finally ended with several swats to the ass cheeks and a gesture towards the shower. Point made, game, set, match; for now anyway. I went through...
Disclaimer: Like all chapters of the Brandee series, this one is inteded for adult readers only. Becoming Brandee, Chapter Twelve I am now in my fourth month of my tour of gentleman's clubs and adult bookstores and I am really enjoying myself. Julie came out a few weekends ago and had such a fun time watching me in my glory. She says she is going to finish up her Doctorial work sooner than expected and that we might get some more time together. I would really enjoy that as I...
“We’re here!” Grandma cried as she and Grandpa came through the front door with their suitcases. “Grandma!” the children shouted as quickly the five of them surrounded their Grandparents. Grandma and Grandpa hugged them all – letting their hands grab the firm young asses of their grandchildren. Grandma took special care to press her massive bosom against their chests feeling her nipples harden as she did. Grandpa’s large pecker had been hard since...
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Disclaimer: Like all chapters in the Brandee series, this one is also intended for adults only. And, like all other chapters, no part of this story may be reproduced without permission of the author. Enjoy. Becoming Brandee Chapter Thirteen: I think I was telling you all about my publicity and promotional tour before getting side-tracked by hygiene issues in the last chapter. Let me fill you in on a few of my adventures with some fascinating audience members who've won the "Win...
Flashback - 11 months earlier (Author's notes - the intro takes place 'right after' Andersonville 6) There were fifteen men and women crowded into the small conference area. As Colonel Myers surveyed the room, he noticed most of them, the programmers anyway, were about half his age. Barry shook his head; he was getting old. His goal was to make general before he retired, and the Andersonville project had seemed like the best way to increase his chances. The problem was, he had...
Disclaimer. This chapter, like all chapters of the Becoming Brandee strory, are intended for adult readers only Becoming Brandee Chapter Ten: Now this was totally unexpected. I had initially thought that my wife Julie and I were both to be dates for Richard and suddenly I become very aware that only my wife is Richard's date for the evening. And, once I open the front door, I will be meeting my very own date. "You look divine, Brandee," said my wife encouragingly, "Now make...
Andee folded down the top of her suitcase and zipped it shut. In a few hours she would be back in Canada, back with her husband – and after the past couple days – back on her back as she shared her experiences in Houston with the man waiting at home. She looked at Don propped up against the edge of the desk, hands stuffed into his jeans as her thoughts turned to the fun she had enjoyed on this trip. She could see the disappointment in his face as he knew their time together had come to an end....
Andee folded down the top of her suitcase and zipped it shut. In a few hours she would be back in Canada, back with her husband – and after the past couple days – back on her back as she shared her experiences in Houston with the man waiting at home. She looked at Don propped up against the edge of the desk, hands stuffed into his jeans as her thoughts turned to the fun she had enjoyed on this trip. She could see the disappointment in his face as he knew their time together had come to an end....
Wife LoversWhen we returned home I took Candace to my bedroom, laid her on her back on my bed, and tied her hands and ankles to the head and foot boards of the bed. I kissed her lightly on her lips, then began to kiss and nibble on her cheeks, eyelids, forehead, around to her ears and her neck. Her body was stock still but her breathing was quick and shallow. When I got to the front of her neck I began to work my way down the front of her body. I grabbed the scissors I left on the bed table and cut her...
Becoming Brandee Chapter one: My wife, Julie, peered into the office where I was sitting at one of computer desks typing an IM to a new friend I had recently met on the internet. "Is this the man you have been telling me about?" "It is him, honey. As I've told you he is very different than most of the others I have chatted with online and I find myself really liking him and the way he thinks." She smiled back, "A girl does need a good man to share some of...
Becoming Brandee Chapter Two: Pulling up to his condo I realized that Richard was very well off. He lived in a very exclusive part of the city and his home furnishings matched his stature and good grooming. Looking around I felt like I just had to become his maid as well as girlfriend and make sure this wonderful man had me to look after him as a sweet girl would desire to do for a man who took good care of her. I squealed with delight when he showed me my own room. It couldn't...
It was still early on Sunday night and I had the urge to talk to Marcie. She was comically critical of my commitment to get Smyth laid. "What made you volunteer for such an enormous feat, Sammy?" "I don't know." I did know, but I wasn't ready to admit to Marcie that I had heard Shirley tell me to turn the tables on Smyth for spying on me and my guests. "How do you plan to carry it out?" "I don't know." I really didn't know, but my sub-conscience was working on a plan. "Who...
I put the razor to my face, sliding it over the remaining patches of beard that had grown over the winter. This New Year’s Eve I wanted to look smart for the ladies at the party I was going. I have been going out with Shalini for some time, but I was getting tired of her. I even let Ayan (a dear friend of mine) fuck her brains out in a threesome with me. We fucked both her holes all night long till she could not scream or fight anymore. She couldn’t walk for days after that and stopped speaking...
Andersonville 5 - The Guilty Soul by Kelly Davidson This story is dedicated to all the TG writers out there, who make the days easier to deal with by posting new stories to read each day. Fade in... The sun wasn't even peeking over the hills when the alarm started going off. I hit the snooze button several times but eventually realized I was going to have to get out of bed and get ready for work. I stir slightly, stretching my legs and arms in a poor attempt to wake up. Then...