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He let his future wife fall asleep in his arms, her rest heavy after the outpouring of grief. She didn’t cry from the whipping. He had enough sense to know she was too stubborn for that, no matter that she’d apologized. It had been a grudging apology at best, but he’d take what he could get. Hell and damnation, he didn’t even know her name and he’d whipped her bare bottom. He’d count himself lucky if he didn’t find himself on the wrong end of that Winchester come morning. He’d wake her in a...
She sprinkled a pinch of the salt she’d carried all the way from Kansas City over the roasting fish, ignoring the irritating cowpoke stomping behind her. The disappointment at losing her claim rankled, but she was a sensible woman. There were other claims, though none so nice as this one. She held in a snort of laughter when she thought about his crazy idea of marriage. Why he thought it would be a good idea was beyond her! They clearly didn’t suit. She wasn’t cut out for taking another...
October 10, 1889 Pueblo, Colorado Caleb hid behind a tree some distance away from the Pueblo schoolhouse and watched the children play, their tin lunch pails tossed carelessly aside. Their teacher, a striking woman with reddish blonde hair, stood on the steps of the tiny building, guarding her charges. She wore a trim blue dress festooned with pink flowers, the white collar buttoned to her chin. When she walked forward to comfort a child who had fallen, he saw the tips of polished black...
The minute he was out of sight, Abby wrenched at the ropes around her wrists. She tried to turn to get a better look at them, but the rope holding her feet together tripped her and she stumbled. Her weight tugged painfully on her wrists as she struggled to get her feet under her. A breeze picked up and she shivered at the chilly air on her bottom and thighs. He’d left her stockings and boots, but they didn’t do much toward protecting her from the weather. She tugged again on the ropes,...
He steeled himself against her tears. He had to remember that she hadn’t wanted to get married at all, and that he’d forced her. While he wouldn’t slack off on her punishment, he would do everything in his power to prove to her that he could be a good husband. He would be generous and kind, and swore to himself that he would never discipline her in anger. He’d come too close to that already. For better or worse, she was his wife. He would ensure her pleasure, but she would do her duty to him...
April 21, 1890 Kansas City, Missouri Being married wasn’t so bad, after all. She still hated the idea of Caleb giving up on his claim to move to Kansas City, even though they’d paid the fee to buy the land outright before the five year term had been completed. She especially hated that he’d gone back to medicine when he’d purposely left it behind. When she’d objected, he’d only said, “This is Kansas City, a fair piece from Boston. I can treat whoever I damn well please.” Clucking her chin,...
Streetwalker My wife and I enjoy a little roll playing in our marriage. My two favorite roll-playing games are the “Little Catholic Schoolgirl” and the “Streetwalker.” I love it when my beautiful wife puts on a “Catholic Schoolgirl” outfit that she got at a yard sale last summer. Usually I’m the “Head Mater” and have to punish her for something. She really gets into it too. It sure makes for some really good sex afterwards. Now the “Streetwalker” allows my tall slender wife to...
Sleepwalking By Morpheus I was just a sophmore in high school when I discovered my unusual talent. One night I said good night to my Mom and Dad, same as every night, then said good night to my sister Annie, who was a year older than me, again like I did every night, and went to bed. Nothing at all unusuall. But when I was sleeping, I think I had a rather strange dream, though I couldn't remember what it was once I woke up. Only an odd sense of drifting, perhaps of...
Ramsey spent most of his nights alone, he did not enjoy the company of others. It wasn't that he was unattractive, with dark hair and eyes, well toned muscles and olive colored skin. Ramsey was also very charismatic, Ramsey could convince almost anybody to like him, at least for a while. He had wet the bed until he was 11 years old, and regularly abused his younger brother. He was a diagnosed sociopath. Most nights, he laid awake for long periods of time thinking about the women he had lusted...
It was a warm day in August, Kate and Lisa were at the boardwalk riding the rides. They were in line to ride the flume. They were talking to various people wasting time waiting for their turn. Kate and Lisa were visiting Kate's grandparents in New Jersey. The girls lived in Florida and would be leaving tomorrow.Eventually, it was their turn. They entered the log and sat down. Kate sat in front of Lisa. They put their arms on the bars and got ready for their ride. The ride started and it...
Straight SexI sometimes get the notion into my head to take a drive down the shore and listen to music, walk along the beach and enjoy the sound and "feel" of the waves crashing on shore at high tide just about any time of the year. Well, with the temps today in the 50's I jumped at the chance since the roads were clear and traffic was minimal. I stopped at Starbucks, got myself a latte and put in a CD (the Black album..) and off I drove with the window down. Yup, I love being outdoors whenever I can.I...
"Yo......so what are we doing for dinner before we head onto the boardwalk?" Carly walked into the room, where her and Kelsy were sharing at Kelsy's Aunt's house in Wildwood, NJ. She was wrapped in a fluffy white towel, just getting out of the shower after a nice warm afternoon of tanning on the beach. Kelsy's gaze from the tv moved to her best friend. "Well, I was thinking just dinner at that seafood restaurant right before the boardwalk on this street, what do you think?" Kels asked, watching...
LesbianCHAPTER 1 Walker Smith had the age-old problem that occurs from time to time. The younger sister had spent the night in his bed, the other sister had caught his eye and their mother appeared to be trying to get it off with him. Walker thought it would only require the father to throw his arm around him and call him pal and… The 11:50 train heading east had Walker aboard, kicking himself for not choosing correctly initially but knowing he’d made the right decision by getting out of that...
Mrs WalkerI was born in a very small village in the Cotswold area of the UK, with about twenty-five houses a small pub, and village shop come post office. Everyone knew everyone’s business, and my nearest friend lived thirty minutes away by bicycle, I attended an all boys school, and I’m an only c***d. My sex education was none existent, the local shop didn't have a top-shelf magazine section, there was no internet, and the girls of my village were too old to take notice of me or too young. ...
At the time of writing, I worked at a movie theater for a while. The pay was shit, but my coworkers were cool and the movies were free. All jobs have their perks, right? Overall, it was a fun job. I got along with pretty much everyone there. Outside of work, I hung out mostly with Walker. He was nice and funny. We got along really well. Walker had just graduated high school and moved out from his parents and rented a house with some friends of his. I was going to college and staying with my...
The low orbiter shot across the lunar landscape 500 feet up. He was headed back to base 1 with a load of oar samples from mine # 35. It had been a hard week out in the sticks and he was glad to be getting home. On final approach to the Moonbase, he saw the Mars expeditionary rocket launch and rapidly disappear from view. ‘I wish I was on it,’ Gene thought as he sat the orbiter down on the landing lock. They lock dropped about fifty feet and stopped the hatch closed over the top of the orbiter....
He parked the car, opened the door and was surprised to feel his legs buckle with anticipation as he worked his way towards the door. He took a deep breath as he walked into the deserted diner and scanned the tables. He started breathing again when he noticed she had not yet arrived. He took a spot in a booth with a clear view of the parking lot and settled in for what he hoped wouldn't be a long wait. A gum chewing brunette with big hair, big boobs, an apron and a wide smile...
It happened again last night, Like every night for the past two weeks I try to clear the haze and fog from my mind but it is difficult to say the least. Maybe the harder you try to remember the dream, the less you ultimately remember. It’s a shame too because I know it was sexual in nature. The reason I know this is because for the past two weeks I have woken to soiled sheets and cum filled underwear. Wonder if I will dream again tonight. Don’t get me wrong, I am not a believer in dreams. I...
As i lay on my bed looking out of the window i counted down the minutes until you arrived. I had the day planned and after being apart in such a long time i had decided to make the most of the short time together. I wanted to take the pure chance that i was about to be given. Loud noises of passing cars flew past the window and i was surprised t notice how unbeliveable hot i had become. i Jumped in to the shower glancing at the time to make sure i didnt miss your arrival. As the water bounced...
I glanced into the darkness of the alleyway. I couldn't see anything, but that didn't mean no one was there. This time of night you had to be careful. I quickly peeked at my watch, I was supposed to be at work already. The alley was a shortcut that could cut fifteen minutes off my route. "Screw it" I jogged into the alley. I had barely stepped into the alley when a big arm grabbed me by my collar and threw me deeper into the darkness. As I staggered back up to my feet, I noticed four men...
Please note that this is based off the card game Magic: The Gathering and I Do not own it. If I did I would be really rich. You are the planeswalker John Doe, and you hail from the 'Master plane' of Earth, and are on a mission to build an empire on any plane.
FantasyAs I made my way home from high school for the last time, I felt a tinge of sadness. After five happy years, I had just written my final exam and was looking forward to six glorious weeks of summer vacation. The next chapter in my life would be attending college and several weeks later, another milestone would begin attained when I finally turned eighteen. The thought of finally entering early adulthood was an exhilarating prospect for me. The mixed feelings I was experiencing were both...
Gay MaleMy fiance and I been dating for all of three months before we decided to get engaged, and with the big day slowly approaching we decided to finally visit her folks over the holidays and announce the big news. I was nervous to say the least considering it would be my first time meeting the family, and also because our relationship was not what you would consider conventional, in the sense that she was almost five years my senior. Nevertheless, I agreed to accompany her back to her hometown where...
My heart was really pounding now. What the fuck do I do?! I wonderedsilently."Come on Suzie, let me fuck you!" he repeated. I watched him remove hisshorts and boxers so he stood in front of me naked.Think fast George! I told myself. Adopting a high-pitched tone, I said: "Ican't, I'm on my period." There! That should do it! I thought.But apparently Ivan knew more than I had given him credit for. "Then letme do you in the ass."IN THE ASS?! I was stunned.He was trying to turn me by my...
As soon as Shane walked in the door, he was surrounded by chaos. Each c***d demanded his attention, trying to blame the others for whatever had gone wrong.“Where’s your mother?” He asked.A guilty silence followed.Finally the oldest spoke up. “She locked herself in her room a while ago.”Shane gave them each a look that left no uncertainty as to what he thought about his c***dren’s behavior.He went back to their bedroom. “Beth, honey, I’m home.” After a few minutes the door opened, and Beth...
The Floorwalker By Wanda Cunningham The boy stared at the mannequin so intently the floorwalking department store manager became suspicious. He didn't understand, he couldn't understand, how some males seemed so fascinated by plastic and metal and paint in the shape of a woman. It wasn't like a mannequin had warm flesh, soft skin and a will of its own. No, a mannequin had to stand there, in whatever pose it might be placed in by the dresser. Now there was a nance and a...
Walkies by Ray Kitten The crisis I now faced was of my own design, or at least crafted by my negligence. I had figured myself to be a man capable of great feats of drinking, as well as somewhat of a poker 'ace', if you will pardon the phrase. My first co- ed mixer had managed to shake me of both illusions. By the next morning I was sporting a hangover the size of a football field and was owing a figure roughly equal to a year's tuition. Mary, it turned out, was a card shark...
An Unusual Walkabout By - Anna Feie I work out of the home most weeks that suit me just fine. I can wear what I like, act like I want to and in simply English - live my life as I want without public scrutiny. All we, guys and gals who are transgendered (hate that word) is acceptance. Enough of the soapbox. Some years ago, I had the opportunity to go ?walkabout? so I went. I have a great deal of experience being one of the ancient crones to still walk this realm, aka Earth. I...
SISSY SISTER STREETWALKERS by Throne It was a dark street in a disreputable part of the city. Cars cruised up and down, their male passengers eyeing the tawdrily dressed females who strolled along, flaunting their bodies. One car pulled up to the curb. The gruff voice of the driver said, "We're here, sissy. Get your pretty pink ass out of the car and earn me some money." "Yeah," seconded the voice of a female in the passenger seat. "My man needs his beer and you're paying for...
Sienna watched the sky and waited. She didn’t fancy getting caught in the rain without good cause. A simple shower wouldn’t suffice, there needed to be a storm with thunder and lightning. Without it, heading down to the abandoned depot would be a fruitless walk in the rain.She closed her eyes and could see his face, his dark hair, long and wavy, and his soul-piercing eyes, the color of dark chocolate. If she concentrated hard enough, she could feel his fingertips touching her skin, smell the...
Fantasy & Sci-FiShe held my hand as we walked up the stairs together towards her dorm room. My heart was beating fast and I was understandably nervous, a part of my brain registering that I should be more worried that my hands might be sweaty or I should have worn more cologne, but I was so lost in the moment I was mainly just excited and happy. My knees even felt a little weak walking up the stairs. Pulling my hand was Lisa, my long term crush, her long dark hair tickling past her shoulders to her upper back,...
FetishJon was very pleased with the DVD I sent and couldn’t get enough of watching Jackie with his old dog Bruce. We spent many an hour discussing it and then one afternoon, Jon asked if I was ready for round 2? Jon said he had a friend he owed a favour and that we could kill 2 birds with one stone. He asked me if I fancied a weekend in the Quantocks? Jackie’s story Mart suggested we have a weekend away, and he mentioned that the couple who owned Bruce, the dog we’d looked after, had offered the...
#1 "Fun in the Bathroom with my Daughter" #2 "I Have Sex with my Son on the Train"#3 "My Daughter And I Have Sex on our Driveway" #4 "I sleep with my Daughter"#5 "My Son Strips me Naked on our Driveway"Story #1 "Fun in the Bathroom with my Daughter" by Mrs WalkerI want to spend more time looking at my naked body in the mirror, but I leave my bedroom and walk naked down the hallway to get my eighteen year old daughter Krissy so we can take a shower together. When I enter her room, she is sitting...
Two weeks before Christmas Lord Bradford and Lady Ophelia Smith had bucked longstanding family tradition of hosting an annual Christmas soiree at their Barnstead, Lincolnshire, England estate and decided to throw a smaller family gathering for the multiple Smith branches as well as the Walkers, their granddaughter's aunt and elder cousin, two weeks early. The reason that they were hosting it two weeks early was due to the couple going to the United States to spend Christmas with the...
Hey. This is Jitu. Let me describe myself. I am doing my BBA. In second year. Medium height of 5.4 ft and dick size 6 inches. Let me describe my queen of my life. Her name is Deepa, my aunt. Little dark. Her height is 5.2 ft. I have seen her many time in bra. My mom use to tell me that she had feed me her milk during my childhood. As my mom use to go to work leaving me at her house. That time she was not at work. She lost her husband just 2 yrs after her marriage. She have 2 daughters. My...
IncestIt's my first day of college! As my heart pounds and my palms sweat, I try to blend in, not to look like the typical gawking freshmen. My brand new backpack cuts into my shoulders as I hustle up the hill to my first class of my very first day at the University. As a student in Psychology 101, I expected to be one of 100 or more and am not disappointed. The bell rings just as I breeze through the front door of the building, relieved to find the lecture-hall directly in front of me. I try to...
So it was no surprise that most kids hated her, especially the kids who inclined toward getting into trouble. Kids like Laney Peterson. Laney Peterson was two years ahead of Sarah, a junior. And yet, she was in all of Sarah's classes, because she'd been held back. Laney was the polar opposite of Sarah, in every way imaginable. Sarah had long, blonde hair, blue eyes, and had a cute button nose. She only weighed one hundred and ten pounds and was only five foot, two inches tall, had a slender...
Hi all, its Ali here!I’m back with a few more exciting memories with my widowed Muslim aunt, Sheen. This is an account of the time when my slutty Muslim widowed aunt Sheen had a threesome with me and her best friend, a Hindu divorcee. A little background first…About me –I’m Ali. I’m fair-skinned, tall, standing over 5’ 10” tall with a sharp-featured attractive face and straight, black hair that I usually wear long. I have a naturally athletic physique from being a soccer player since I was...
Hi all, its Ali here! I’m back with another incident with my widow aunt where she introduces me to BDSM and I discover one of my favorite kinks. Let me quickly share a few important background details for the new readers. I come from a very strict Muslim family. It is an extended family which consists of my father and the families of his 7 brothers. We live in a big city in central India which I will not name for privacy reasons. Our family is well-off as my father and uncles are mostly at...
Down The Sidewalk I was enjoying my glass of white wine when Fernando approached me and complemented me on my getup. This bar catered to a broad alternative base including all degrees of transgender. And that was where I fit in. My name is Bobby and I was new to this bar and new to this town. So I was very happy to be talking to this good looking guy. He told me he was a hairstylist and had several beauty service businesses. As a matter of fact he said he was currently in need of a...
My story starts when i was involved in a bad car crash. My son John was in the car with me. He was knocked out and i had dislocated my shoulder. The 18-wheeler that had slid over the corner and plodded into us left me no chance to avoid him; the only good thing was i was not going fast. My son who was 16 at the time ended up in hospital for three days and i had my arm in plaster for 4 weeks. My son seemed fine and things went back to normal. Something about our family! My husband Peter is 41...
03-10-2013, 05:37 PMPost: #2 DeepikaModerator Posts: 8,412Joined: May 2011Reputation: 1 Location: AgartalaRE: Widowed Mother Unable To Control Her Lust Mixing it With her Sonshe pressing her boobs with one hand and fingering her pussy so hard. i stand outside the bathroom without disturbing her watching the scene. i got hard on my dick. her eyes closed and she makeing moan and cont... with fingering. she got very good body. 36c big boobs and shaved pussy. she removed her fingers from pussy and...
Hello friends I am back again with my new story.This story is all about satisfying a widow whom I met at kolkata.As I have mention in my earlier story that I m a good looking guy having 6″ penis.I loved the response of all you people and that’s why I am back again to share my recent incident with a widow . For any feedback you all can contact me at I would love to satisfy women of any age. Lets come to my story . As I like hindi hope you all will like my lang. Baat 3 saal phele ki h jab mai...
Mallory felt naked as she stepped into the night. Like a frightened child, she peered from her shadowed doorway, searching for any sign of someone coming her way. Seeing no one, and with a churning mix of relief and trepidation, she forced herself to begin the long walk toward the complex gate.The night was quiet on this side of the wall. Mallory’s senses were tuned for any sign of movement. By the time she was half-way to her goal, she’d heard nothing but the sound of her own heels on the hard...
MoneyIf the object of the New York authorities were to increase prostitution and depravity, they could not better accomplish it than by their present policy towards the unfortunate class that everybody endeavors to ignore, but who suffer and cause more guilt, crime and misery than even bad rum can justly be held accountable for.-Walt Whitman,Brooklyn Daily Times, June 20, 1859******In mid-January 1975, I had been separated from my wife for seven months. She had actually moved out of our one-bedroom...
OccupationsIntroduction: A story about a woman having sex with seven dogs. As a dog walker, I cared for up to five dogs in one day for five different owners. I would pick them all up for the day and take them for a long walk. Then I would take them back to my home to feed them. I had two of my own dogs I cared for, two German shepherds. We ended up in my living room after I fed them. With my two male German shepherds excited to see me, I got down on my knees to pet and play with them. They loved the...
"My Mother Comes to Visit" by Mrs WalkerMy mother is flying into town today to stay with us for a week. I asked her if she wanted my son Tommy or my daughter Krissy to pick her up at the airport, but declined my offer because she is going to rent a car.Well, she called me from the airport about an hour ago and said she should be here about noon. Just as I finish making the potato salad for dinner a car comes up the driveway and stops. It must be my Mom!I excitedly run out the front door to...
"A new girl!" Graham greeted his young neighbour at the door. "Well, come in, don't be shy!"Sabrina Fairweather was 19 years old, brunette with long legs and enormous, 36F breasts, which she tried so painstakingly hard to conceal. Today she was wearing a large black sweater, but her massive chest still stood out proudly, despite her attempts to disguise it.She was an awkward girl, but smart, and very pretty. Her new neighbour, and recent employer, Graham Meakes noticed this. Graham had put out...
Breasts are eruptions as surely as orgasms are volcanic discharges part sensation, part emotion, and all wet, wild explosions only women born as men know, although we may not say; we may not speak our minds, because polite society prefers reticence and lies. Faces ablush, lips scarlet with gloss; eyes all aflutter with false lashes, lids shadowed purple, eyes lined with film formers, thickeners, and pigments out of a chemist's most fantastic wet dreams, we put on false...
This is an account of events from the trip Aunt Sheen had promised to get her daughter Dee back home from Pune as she had moved for college last year. My earlier posts give the juicy details of how my widowed aunt and cute older cousin and I began a taboo sexual relationship. I have described the time my older cousin Dee seduced me and we lost our virginity to each other, and later on when her mother, the widowed wife of my father’s eldest brother seduced me and I discovered some sexual...
Hi, friends Rinku once again with new story. Now I am going to tell you another true story about my widow aunt. Manu my cousin was an only daughter of my uncle. My uncle was died due to tetanus after one year of birth of Manu. My aunt was 38 years old when this incident was happened. Manu was 18 year old and I was 18 year old. Let me describe my aunt first. Her height was 5’ 4” and her boos size was 40, waist size was 32 and hip size was 38. She is looking like hot sex bomb in that age also. As...
IncestThis story is based on a small village and a joint family. Sudha was the bride of the younger son of the family, Ravi. Ravi had been in a terrible form over the years, his older brother had parted his land share. And all money was lost to drinking. Even all the ornaments that Sudha had were sold to finance Ravi’s last rites, leaving Sudha, an otherwise attractive voluptuous woman in her late thirties, with no money or children. Ravi’s elder brother, Kishan had passed away long before, leaving...
IncestThe widow lived across the road. She didn't fit the image. She was my age; smart, kept herself trim. She had a pleasant but not overly exciting figure, the sort that left you wondering what it looked like naked. She was vivacious, lively, had a smile which lit everything up and she had never remarried. It didn't appear to be for want of suitor's - there wasn't a string of men or even a queue to the door. In fact she didn't go out a great deal, but if she did go there was always a handsome...
Hello, friends, I am Sam from Haryana this is my second indian sex story which I’m sharing with you This story is all about satisfying a widow whom I met in Chandigarh I would love to satisfy women of any age. Let’s come to my story. As I like Hindi hope you all will like my lang. Baat 2 weak pehle ki h jab mai Chandigarh gya coaching k lie to mai waha Apni Masi k pass rehne lga 4 days hi hue the Mosa g Job krte the mai the isliye room m jada nhi aate the or khana Masi bana k de deti thi.Flat...
First of all Guys thanks for the support to my first post and now I’m with my second sexstory. Send some feedbacks to . Let’s get started with the story. In this story, there is a family living somewhere far in an unknown village. The family consists of a father named Mohan, mother named Maya and a son named Manoj. Mohan is 40, Maya is 36 and Manoj are now 18 years old. Maya due to being health conscious and maintaining her figures still looks like a young and sexy women. There would be no men...
Hi Friends, Rinku once again with another new story. This is my 26th story on this site. This incident happened by chance. I made relation with a widow lady, who was very obliged to me because I helped her in getting claim from insurance company and other financial institutions. I have a friend who was sadly demised in a road accident this March. He was the only son of his parents. So on moral values I helped her widow to get claim from insurance company. I spent my money and time in collecting...
Hello ISS family! Hope you all are doing good and enjoying some banging sex during this pandemic. I am here with another encounter of mine. This story is quite unique but really amazing. It is about a widow, who made a lot of sacrifices in her life, not for herself but for others, without even thinking about herself. Meghna was quite hard-working. She did everything just to put a smile on someone else’s face especially her children. The name of this strong and independent woman is...
Hello ISS family! Hope you all are doing good and enjoying some banging sex during this pandemic. I am here with another encounter of mine. This story is quite unique but really amazing. It is about a widow, who made a lot of sacrifices in her life, not for herself but for others, without even thinking about herself. Meghna was quite hard-working. She did everything just to put a smile on someone else’s face especially her children. The name of this strong and independent woman is...