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I am very mad at both my parents, collectively and individually. First they decide they want to paint the whole house with an idea to sell and move and don't even ask my option, hey I live here too. So my mother picks a really crappy paint scheme of mauve, pink and white for my room. How can I have any cool cred with a room like that? Next my father moves furniture in my room while I'm not there and finds my box of "toys", hey where's my privacy. Now I'm grounded and have to come...
"I can't believe I'm about to fuck another woman's face," I said in disbelief. Tonight was the night. I was a 25 year old stud with the relationship of a 70 year old.
Sex With StrangerFEBRUARY 2002, SENIOR YEAR "Adrienne! Let me in!" My hand hurt. Actually, both my hands hurt. Heel, knuckles, didn't matter. I'd been hammering the unyielding wood long enough that I was sure I'd be terribly bruised by tomorrow morning. You might say that the doorbell would be more effective. Maybe. I'd used the doorbell, to no avail. But then I quit. It just felt more ... penitent ... to use my bare hands. She never let me in. Adrienne couldn't avoid me completely at school....
My daughter, Katie, are telling this story together. It was late June and my wife was away visiting friends for the week leading up to the 4th of July. I was home alone with my 14 year old daughter. Most of her friends were away at various camps or on family trips. Katie had been to both her summer camps for Volleyball and Cheer. She was sufficiently bored with just hanging around the house, so I started to provide activity options for her each day. She would have to pick one....
I had just been left with my aunt Kate and uncle Jim by my mother earlier that morning. My mom had fallen on difficult times since my father left her years ago. She had decided that the best way to get back on her feet was to start a new career at an entry level position. The job she found was hours away and didn’t pay enough for her to support both of us. The job did however have a promising opportunity for advancement. So, it was agreed I’d stay with her sister, aunt Kate, and uncle...
Dave sat on the toilet, shaking, shuddering, as his cock spat little splashes of cum that bubbled over the tip of his hard-on and dribbled down onto his hand. He was spent. Sue had cum too. She still had her hand in her panties. Dave slumped back on the toilet seat, splayed out, his prick half-hard, but he still fondled the curling stalk. "I'd like some pictures of you, Sue," Dave whispered. "Pictures?" "Yes." "Like those cheerleading pictures you masturbated to?" "Something...
Hello all, I'm back. I took a bit of a break from writing, one of my boys was very sick and spent some time in the hospital. He had a touch of pneumonia, and he's asthmatic, so he needed to be hospitalized. I'm happy to say that he's doing just fine now. He's back in school, and I'm back at work.Right before my son got sick, one of my clients asked me on a date, a younger man named Todd. He's one of my regular VIP customers and always asks for me when he comes in for a massage. He wanted this...
Straight SexHi, this is Phantom from Goa… I am very secretive so that’s why the name phantom. I am going to tell you the sexual encounter I had with a mature lady from Delhi who was traveling with her husband on a flight. If any comments then please email me on I first saw the lady when she was check in inn her baggage coming to Goa at the Delhi airport. I was in Delhi for my family friends wedding. I was just behind them while they were in the line. I over heard them fighting over something which the...
Ties That Bind A story in one scene Brenda groaned to herself on waking up, finding that the now-too-familiar ache in her left hip had returned sometime during the night, joining the leaden pulses of pain from her spine. Since the automobile accident that had injured her and killed her best friend, Brenda had been forced to give up her independent lifestyle, hoping that given time her body would recover and she'd at least be free of the pain. The doctors had said that was possible;...
How We Met When I heard my favorite magazine was having a contest which involved writing an essay on how you met the love of your life, I couldn't resist it, if only because we arent a typical couple. My submission went like this: The first time I saw the love of my life was at the YMCA. She was just relaxing in the water, sometimes moving but mostly taking it very easy. Then came the moment that made me want to get to know this lady better. A kid came by, and accidentally...
Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn’t write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Kurtis – Jyou Sea “Daddy,” Overia moaned, her cunt dripping with my seed. I smiled as he stood frozen at the foot of the stairs that led down into the deck of the...
He hadn't. She could accept that in her head, but emotionally-emotions were a whole other story and she just couldn't get past the whole 'sins of the father' and all that. She wanted to be angry, and righteous, and injured. She wanted to hold all that pain close to her heart because it was something new and fresh. Because it replaced the empty ache of a father that was just a collection of stories now and the idealized memory of a little girl still in pigtails. Knowing John Winchester had...
Hi friends this is a story about a new cook who got lucky with one of his masters. Deep was from Bihar and recently shifter to Hyderabad in search of a job. The only thing he was good at was cooking so he decided to work as a cook and soon with help of references from some of his friends he was able to get work at a house of bachelor females This story is about how Deep ended up in bed with Swati (one of the girls in for whom Deep used to cook) Although there were 3 girls in the flat but Deep...
I'm a fiction writer; I write fantasy. If you happen to read my stories, you know that I'm attracted mostly to tweens. Since I don't make any money off my stories, I have to work for a living, and I happen to be a teacher – I teach English as a Foreign Language in Mexico. For a number of years I taught elementary school, but working so closely with so many sexy little girls eventually became untenable. I don't like to brag, but I've been told more than once that I'm an excellent teacher,...
After the thrill of seeing her ass in her thong and her new Christmas dress, I was excited and aroused and I sat clutching her underwear, listening to her being fucked by Doug upstairs. When Doug came downstairs to get her clothes, he told me that we were going out to eat as soon as she was dressed. “You both go,” I said, “I will stay home and chill.” “Are you sure?” Doug asked. “Yes bud,” I smiled, “You both go, I will be fine.” I wanted and needed them to do things as a couple, without...
CuckoldHi everybody, I am Mahesh and a regular reader of Iss. I love the Incest Stories a lot. About myself I am 25yrs now lightly on the pump side, I am from Bangalore and I am living in Bangalore. The incident I am narrating took place when I was 22yrs old and in Bangalore. I am bisexual guy and I love older men & women the most… men & women who are b/w the age of 35yr to 60 yrs. Lets go to the incident, as usual I was chatting on yahoo msgr and I got a man online, his name was Suresh. We introduced...
I got the boat underway and soon was on the lee side of the island where it was somewhat calmer. After about 20 minutes, my cabin came into sight. I pulled up and helped Jennifer out of the boat and took her up to my cabin. When we got inside, I found a quilt and moved a chair in front of the fire. Wrapped in the quilt, Jennifer could sit in the chair and warm up. “I’m going to go and get the rest of the stuff out of my boat and secure it since there’s another storm brewing up,” I told her....
“I’m not a slut.” Or so I thought. However, at the precise moment of thinking that I had a thick, veiny cock between my lips, and my tongue probing the inside of a complete stranger’s foreskin in the middle of a public restroom. So yeah, I guess I can now be defined as a slut. Allow me to introduce myself: I’m Jeff. A 36 year old trucker from Pennsylvania. I like doing what most guys like doing: I drink beer, watch football, eat steak and love to fuck women. And now men. I’m what you would call...
My name is Paul and ever since I could get a hard on, I have desired older women. My first fantasises revolved around my mother and like many sons I used her knickers to fuel my teenage masturbation. Even when I got married my desires didn't stop and my mother in law became the new object of my lust. Thus as I got older, so did the age of those I fantasised about. My mother in law is now in her 60's but still turns me on and I still have the odd wank thinking about my Mum who is 71.However all...
It was Monday morning and I was back in school. I couldn't concentrate on anything, all I could think about was how horny Candy was with me last Saturday night, and how I just lost my virginity to her! At this point I am being powered by my male hormones I had to get out of class, I didnt even know what class I was in at this point. I quickly raised my hand and asked to be excused to go to the restroom. I was distracted, the thoughts kept rolling in, all I could see in my mind was Candy lying...
Straight SexThe rest of the walk is just as boring as the first part, but I am grateful to know that Annie escaped at some point during my outburst the day earlier ... If we were as close to the Brute's home base as I thought, she could lead her friends back and follow the trail of debris that the ladies had left. It is night fall when we come to walls. It looks like a prison. All high walls and barbed wire. And very ugly. No wonder these guys are brutes. We are hustled into a badly built building of...
I'm on a new mission. My assignment was to go undercover, get information, and take down this mob called the Devil Rays. According to the case file, they reside in New York City. They're not like any of the mobs in The Godfather movies or The Sopranos. They're not Italian-American, they don't have a lot of men, not everyone's related in this mob, they don't have nicknames, and they do more robbing than whacking. They were a small mob of five men. Plus, they're an uptown mob. I flew over...
How I Became the Baddest Girl in Clarksville Part 9 Androgynous Girl -Ha Ha You're Dead- "Hello Alex," Walter said, "aren't you going to give your uncle a hug?" He stood with his arms spread wide. Walter (barely recognizable) looked like a dead man walking. His thick, lustrous hair had thinned. Now only few strands remained the color of weeds dried by a brutal summer sun. His skin was corpse gray. Large purplish splotches covered his arms and face. "Come on," he said, his...
I'm up early in the morning. All my bones are hurting and my muscles ache, but I must be on my way! The queen's cobra has left already, and as I leave the sepulchre the sun-god Ra just drives his golden chariot over the distant eastern horizon into the sky. So I turn south and fall in a steady pace. The desert is as dry and flat as the hard bread made with the sandy grain from the royal granaries, baked in clay ovens by the priests of Osiris - it didn't see rain for a hundred years! Astonishing...
I was fumbling with my luggage just outside my motel room door, when the curtain fluttered in the window of the room next door. I did a double-take, since I could swear I'd just seen a woman's huge, nude knockers pressed against a table just on the far side of the glass. I froze, and waited. Moments later, the curtain blew higher again, and I could definitely see a little bit more. A woman, naked except for her garter, was lewdly bent over the table. Her tits made my mouth water. I quickly...
Introduction: My second introduction to the wonderful world of sex. I Visit Mel and Have New Experiences Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday were weird. If I wasnt overwhelmed with work I was like reliving the two days I spent with Mel. I know my hands found my breasts and a couple times even wandered around under my skirt. One of my co-workers even made a comment about me being off on another planet part of the time. Thursday mornings meeting went well, my part came off without a hitch as usual but...
October 28, 1983, McKinley, Ohio “You look cute in a skirt, Mike,” Melody teased. “It’s a «袴» (hakama)!” Kimiko protested. “Ignore Melody,” I chuckled. “And besides, the vestments I wear in church are very much like a dress, and so is my cassock! In fact, I’m wearing my cassock underneath this outfit to protect the Japanese clothes from skin oils, because we didn’t have a complete kimono available.” “Where did you get the outfit for Mike, Kimiko?” Sandy asked. “The hakama, or what Melody...
I had been anticipating this night for the last few years. It was going to be the night I will remember forty’s rest of my life. I was definitely nervous and anxious; hesitant even, but there was no turning back. I had fought back my urges long enough, tonight I was going to finally not tell him “no” when he makes the attempt at going to third base.I have always been a shy and introverted person, even to the point of being called an ice cube when I’d been on dates, because I would just freeze...
Baby Jenny Part 4 Beverly was already busy soaping up a wash mitten as Mary pushed the teat of the bottle into my mouth and sat on the edge of the bath as she held the bottle. Taking the teat in to my mouth was so almost indescribable. I felt so incredibly content, I sighed into the teat and began to suck. In my mind I just see myself sucking on Mary's huge breasts while she cuddled me and held me close to her. I sucked deeply on teat of the bottle, as Beverly washed me. Mary...
Revenge of The SissyA big fat dirty pig dad abuses his sissy too much. I come home from work in my uniform from the garbage company, work shoes, and Hat. I head towards my recliner. I say you fucking sissy get over here. Get me a beer. Where's my remote? Where's my god damn dinner?I take my belt off and set it beside my recliner. I take my pants and uniform top off. I take my cigars out of my shirt pocket and set them beside me. I hang my pants and shirt over the back of my recliner. I set my...
Me and my friend Max were walking in the woods that was next to our campsite. It was our second day out there and we were bored so we decided to explore the surrounding area. The woods were unexceptional. There was however a strange tiny green glow a bit of a distance away. "What the hell is that?" Max said. "I don't know..." I replied. "We should go check it out," he said, and we began walking. I was a bit nervous to tell the truth but also curious. As we got closer to it, it was...
My Dearest Jonathan, Tuesday, June 11th Well, the first week here has been exciting. Because I was a week late in getting here, the counselers had set everyone up in their cabins and they just fit. So I ended up in a cabin by myself. I was busy enough meeting new people the first two days and just getting settled in so I didn't notice it much. The orchestra is great. I think we've sight read more in the first two days than I've done all year at school. Anyway, our first concert is set up...
I've said several times that I didn't know what Mia was thinking during the early periods of our relationship. I thought about inserting some of her thoughts as I went along, but I decided most of that could wait until later. But I guess some of that should come out now, because I think it is important that you understand what was going on in her mind that first time, in the tree house, when she gave me her virginity, and took mine. At the same time, you also need to understand that neither...
My half-lidded eyes caught the rays of the rising sun streaming in through the living room window. As the fog of sleep dissipated, I felt the familiar weight of Erika’s head resting on my chest as I scanned the surroundings for bearings. “Oh yeah,” I recalled groggily, “the couch at my parents house.” I closed my eyes and allowed a stream of vivid recollections about the events of last night to race through my mind, helping me orient myself. The hot tub ... the beer and wine ... the playful...
The Story of my Submission The Story of my Submission Hello, this is Lisa. I am 26 years old and I would like to share the story of my submission with you. I have been authorised by my Mistress to write and to publish this story. Every word is true, and the email addresses I will state in the end are also real. To begin with I would like to say that I am actually lesbian. It is true that my first sexual experiences, which occurred during my school time when I was about 15 years old, were...
There was a light rain the next morning but I ran anyway, enjoying the coolness and the hushed tones of the rain falling lightly all around me. I took my shower and then ate breakfast wearing only a pair of boxers and a pair of socks. I spent a little time on the internet afterward, looking for some pictures of the Santa Rosa parade. I found exactly what I wanted and realized at that moment that I didn't have a printer, so I couldn't print the picture I wanted. I bookmarked the links I'd...
Part Five Sandy sang as she skipped toward the staircase: "I got a brand new pair of roller skates. You got a brand new key." He skipped at the thought of getting a nose ring for his birthday Friday week. And he and Carol Sue would get their noses pierced the day after. They would be so grown up, real birls, wearing birl jewelry. I wonder if Mommie is giving me a seahorse pin? Like Miz Taylor gave Carol Sue? Wouldn't that make Linda green since she can't wear one? Sandy...
I really was not doing much. Being unemployed I had way to much time on my hands. Sure, I used some of that time to get dressed up and walk around the area. But there was something missing.Looking in the mirror as I was putting on the finishing touches to tonight’s outfit, I admired my long thin legs encased in the black stockings. Zipping up my knee high black leather boots, I stood up, smiled and headed out the door.I have been cross-dressing for at least 15 years, of which 10 where with my...
LesbianI want to send a HUGE amount of thanks to Carol Collins. Her words of encouragement helped me finish this first story, and her comments helped to improve it; she graciously shared her time and expertise with me for no reason other than to be nice. She also has given me the encouragement I needed to be "brave" enough to share it with the list. Thanks a thousand times over, Carol! Enough of my prattling . . . on with the...
Things were back to normal in the morning. By the time Caroline woke up, Jonathon was already dressing to go to the office--and to the charms of his secretary--and Caroline did not get a morning fuck or suck. As always, she was randy and feeling frustrated. She stayed in bed after Jonathon left, but although she rubbed her cunt for awhile, she couldn't really concentrate on the job. She kept thinking about the elk hound. After awhile she got up and dressed. Screwing up her nerve, she went...
It was a formal occasion, but it was a celebration of gay sex. So the boys dress appropriately in red and black. They didn't actually expose anything, but everything was clearly outlined and displayed. They got a lot of attention. As usual, Yann pushed the envelope furthest wearing a black skirt with a red thong under it. It would have been subtle if the skirt had actually been long enough to cover the thong. It wasn't so most of the night, Yann's dick was in easy view. Yann's hard...
By : Playboyforfun I am reader of this site form 3 years this is my first story I would be great if my story is published on this site this was my first story please forgive if any mistakes are there in this story due to my first post in this site hi guys I am Chandu for privacy I changed my details I would be thankful if my story is posted in this site I am living in Andhra Pradesh my dream is to fuck my ex girlfriend Pandu she is 36-28-32 in figure for this you need to know a short...
I started crossdressing when I was younger, around the age of sixteen or seventeen, and it started with the usual story of borrowing my mother's underwear when she wasn't around. Unfortunately, this wasn't sexy enough for me and seeing as I didn't have a sister to borrow from, I ended up buying my own knickers. Fast forward to being twenty-eight, still never been with a man, but constantly thinking about it.As I got older, this was able to expand, and I was able to drive to buy more things...
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Darren stepped into Marcia’s cubicle. “I just met with Kyle,” he said. “He can work with the reporting specifications we provided. I made sure he understood they’re preliminary. I also discussed hosting options. I think we agree we want it hosted on our hardware.” “Thanks for running with this,” she replied. “I’ve been up to here with day-to-day problems. Rebecca will be out on vacation next week and I’m her designatee.” “Can you break away for our meeting with Jim?” “Shit, that had sipped...
My wife and I have a very good marriage. Sexually tough could be better. She tends to be too predictable and almost always on schedule. As much as I would try to change things up it always just ends up being the same. Being a project manager, my hours at work is very flexible. For the most part I am able to either work from home or come a little bit later than normal. My wife on the other hand has to be in her office by 8 so usually she is out the house by 7. After being married for over a year...
So, anyway, aunt Jennifer has a house and a pool. In the summer mom and I don't have much to do so she invites us to her house to have dinner, talk, hang out by the pool, and have some beer or wine. Whenever we come to her house for one of these nights we may bring some food of our own and my aunt will cook something in addition to that. It was June nineteenth and, as expected, aunt invites me and mom to her house because it is Sunday. In addition to that, it was excruciatingly hot and it...
Jaz came over the following afternoon, on her own. That was unusual, and so was her hesitant demeanour. She sat down next to me on the big sofa, where I was working on my laptop. She fixed me with unfamiliar nervous eyes: “Dad, can I talk to you about something?” “Yes of course you can,” I smiled reassuringly, closing the laptop and putting it on the side table. This wasn’t like her at all. “It’s ... I’m... “ she petered out. “I’ll be on your side, whatever it is.” I tried to stop my...
4 Section 55 -- Spurned males "Listen up, guys," the steward said as he observed his audience. When the noise had abated, he continued. "We're here now to debrief. We would like some feedback from you. We want to help you. You guys are just in from the meat market, where you've spent a couple of days being inspected, neglected, and rejected, repeat, repeat, repeat. You've just left your loved ones behind, praying that they will find and join a safe and satisfying family. You've...
He loved to just sit and watch her sleep. She was so beautiful and peaceful. Her skin looked like porcelain, and tonight he just had to touch her… * I woke as the dark figure sat on the edge of the bed. It took a couple of seconds to register just what it was that woke me. To realize someone was sitting next to me. The room was so dark, not even moonlight to illuminate his features. I gasped, and my heart began to race. I could not muster a scream, and for some reason I didn’t feel afraid. He...
“Ugh.” Mike held up a hand to shut out the sun’s light. It had been a late night trying to lay down all the new sod in the front yard. The lightning blasts and storm had killed off most of it, and only a few of the shrubs had survived. The delivery had showed up six hours late, and Mike and the others had to hastily unroll the sod beneath a scorching afternoon sun. Tink had crawled into bed with dirt on her hands and feet, her goggles pulled down over her neck. Mike had fallen asleep in his...
The Internet has caused major changes in the lives of many people, making it easier to find things, making it easier to communicate with others, and making it easier to gather information. It can do a host of other things that I haven't found out how to use yet, chat rooms and bulletin boards on almost every subject under the sun, and sex - oh yes, the sex! I admit it. The only reason I have an Internet provider is so I can cruise the porno sites, and God knows there are plenty of them....
Sanjeev: Madam, in our ashram we provide sari, blouse and petticoat to the women who come for 'diskha' and 'treatment'. So for that only I need the size. Me: Okay, its 32. I noticed Sanjeev noted the figure and looked for a second directly at my erect boobs under the cover of my blouse and sari as if trying to measure the 32 size through his eyes. Sanjeev: Madam, since mostly the women who come for 'diksha' to Guru-ji are from rural areas and as you also know many of them do not wear any...
If I got a signature to match the verbal commitment I'd just obtained, the commission alone would more than double my total compensation for the past two years combined -- and it would do great things for my standing in the bonus pool. It didn't, however, change the fact I was totally wasted, mostly naked, and leaking semen from every part of my body. That didn't bother me, although part of me wondered if it should. The problem was that it was late at night, I was sitting in the nearly...
As stated before, all involved are 21 and over. Travis (me) 25, single 6’, 175 lbs Jackie, 3rd cousin 42, 5’4, 100 lbs, blond, C cup breasts Allison (Alli) 21, 5’5 150 lbs, blond, C cup breasts Nicole (Nikki, my mom) 43, 5’6, dirty blond, 130 lbs C cup breasts Julie (my sister) 21, 5’5 110 lbs, dirty blond, C cup breasts As stated in the before, I got out of the Navy after 6 years. I was a SeaBee (Construction Battalion). When I got out, I came back home to Oklahoma, where jobs...
I find myself remembering the first time we sat up all night talking, you made me laugh so hard. I wonder whether you remember that night as well as I do? We talked about everything, especially my love of cooking and your love of eating! And then when I didn’t think I could laugh anymore you kissed me, a kiss full of promises. You pulled me close to you holding me so tight against your chest as you crushed your lips against mine. I ran my tongue across your lip before sliding it into your mouth...
Straight SexIn the library, Mama was having a highball before dinner, when Emily and I walked through the open doorway. We joined her, with Hans fixing each of us a lime tonic. It looked like a real drink, but it had no alcohol in it. "Emily, I knew your father in high school. My brother and I were in the class right in front of his. Tell him that Bertie Chalmers says hello, won't you? He wouldn't know me as a Parsons." "He does remember you, because I heard him talking about that with my mom. He...
Thursday I awoke earlier than usual, especially considering the workout the women gave me last night. Something was nagging at me to wake me up this early. Worried about a possible break-in through a tunnel we hadn’t discovered yet, I grabbed my Glock and hurried downstairs. The alarm system showed that the house was secure, and the rooms I’d been in were the only ones that showed any motion. Turning off the alarm on the back door, I opened it and stepped out into the chilly night air. I...