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THIS STORY IS TOTALLY FICTION!!!I wanted to be ****d. Not really ****d. Just pretend, fun ****d. So like everything you want these days, I looked online. Nothing. I placed an ad asking for what I wanted. Just like that. I can’t remember what I wrote now, but I imagine it was some approximation of my fantasy. Or…not really my fantasy because only someone special could have made that happen. To pretend to **** me and make it seem real and then cuddle and laugh with me later? That person does not...
This is an edited version of the original. * Have you ever wanted something so bad that your hair hurt and your teeth itched? That’s the way I felt about Cindy Shipman. I was completely enamored of the girl. I would have crawled on my bare belly through broken beer bottles from Seattle to San Diego just to hear her piss in a tin cup over the telephone! I tell you, I had it bad. There was, of course, no hope that this union could ever take place. She was the head cheerleader and I was just a...
I want it. Oh, man do I want it bad.I can’t help but shudder at the thought of what I’m about to do. Almost without my control my right hand caresses down my neck and to my chest to where I really want it, cupping my left breast and squeezing it with the perfect amount of pressure I like. My breath quickens with want and need, as my nipples get harder.Oh so hard. That’s my favorite part, when my nipples get nice and hard from arousal. To feel and watch when my body reacts to the pleasure and...
MasturbationIt was five to eight – he had been quite clear about the fact that she was to knock on his door at exactly eight o’clock, so there she was, waiting in the hall outside his apartment and checking the time constantly, nervously watching the minutes tick by. She hoped that none of his neighbors would find her there, hesitating outside his door in black Christian Louboutin heels and a black Prada trenchcoat. As instructed she was also wearing the thick black leather collar he had given her which...
It was five to eight - he had been quite clear about the fact that she was to knock on his door at exactly eight o’clock, so there she was, waiting in the hall outside his apartment and checking the time constantly, nervously watching the minutes tick by. She hoped that none of his neighbors would find her there, hesitating outside his door in black Christian Louboutin heels and a black Prada trenchcoat. As instructed she was also wearing the thick black leather collar he had given her which...
BDSMWanted: Girl with an extremely open mind will pay handsomelyCharlotte was intrigued, she had racked up so much debt during her time at University that she would do anything for money, even if that meant prostituting herself. Her mouse hovered over the link, she was somewhat reluctant to click but her curiosity got the better of her.I’m offering one lucky girl a payment of £5,000 to satisfy my deepest desire, my kink if you will. I will not share this kink until you arrive as I want to see how...
FetishI want it. Oh, man do I want it bad. I can’t help but shudder at the thought of what I’m about to do. Almost without my control my right hand caresses down my neck and to my chest to where I really want it, cupping my left breast and squeezing it with the perfect amount of pressure I like. My breath quickens with want and need, as my nipples get harder. Oh so hard. That’s my favorite part, when my nipples get nice and hard from arousal. To feel and watch when my body reacts to the pleasure...
Not really a story, more about what I want.I am a Bi curious guy. I love pussy, but I really like cock. What I am looking for is a smooth feminine guy or tranny that would let me use him/her for an experiment... an experiment to see how far I'll go.First, I would like to meet in a neutral place, somewhere private of course. I need to be discreet about it all.I would like him to drop his pants and let me play with his cock. I'd kiss it, suck on it, rub it against my cock. Once he is totally...
(copyright held by the author, February 2003) The only reason I'd hesitated at taking the apartment - on a beautiful block in east Midtown Manhattan, walking distance to my office, and below-market rent - was that it was not on the top floor, because, after all, one man's ceiling is another man's floor. In the end, I was seduced by the wood-burning fireplace, set in a beautiful, gray marble mantel. I decided I'd take a chance. I have been fortunate with most of the tenants who rented...
Maria looked up as her big, beefy husband entered the room and smiled. Evenafter all these years her heart still skipped a beat at the mere sight ofhim. And when Steve smiled at her and asked for a kiss she thanked herlucky stars that she had found this special man.There was a dreamlike quality to her life with Steve; he was a goodprovider, a true romantic and the man knew all the buttons to press when itcame to sex. She had had a long busy day and as Steve kissed the back ofher neck and the...
I ran through the thick jungle and leaped up onto a fallen tree before leaping again. I shifted the heavy pack as I slowed when I reached the falls and the pool of water. I walked around and under the water and twisted and brushed the striking kick away. I slid in to strike as Mara spun and a back fist lashed out. I brushed it up and struck her in the chest. Of course she had twisted and leaned back so my open palm strike ripped her shirt and slid along her breasts. I caught her as I stepped...
So, I was the Left Hand of God, the Holy Champion of the Faith sent by God to smite the evil beings that would control the world and enslave humanity. So what? I was still a barely-under-five-feet tall, less-than-a-hundred-pound, thirteen year old human female who was more than a little pissed that life had dealt me the cards I was holding. I was born Alexandra McKiernan, but the world now knew me as Dame Alice Spencer-Killdare, niece of Sir Eoin, the Baron of Spencer, and the heroine of...
One day she was talking to her friend Joan about her problem. Joan said that a friend had told her about an opening that would pay very well and not require any degree or special skills but that it was not a job most women would want. Beth asked Joan what the job was. Joan said that she did not know the details but had heard that in involved working for some real pricks and you need to be young and attractive to apply. She gave Beth a piece of paper with a phone number and the name Mr....
This is my first attempt to write fiction. The disclaimer: This story contains rape, sex, violence, revenge, and magic. So view desecration is advised. I am not going to lie. I took the rabbit's foot key chain from CCE without their permission. However, it was only an attempt to get them to finish their story. Please make comments. I also have another one in the works that will hopefully get Dill Bill to finish his burning candle story. I hope you enjoy! Oh and feel free to make...
Hello, this Vijay age 34 you can contact me at I am a regular reader of ISS site. I have read lot of stories and today I am going to share one of my story which happened at Delhi during one of the workshop at IIHM at Munirka. This is a true story we had a work shop at IIHM for 7 days and the participants were from all over the India. The participants were male & female and most of the participants were staying in the hostel of IIHM, my room was in second floor. One the first day of workshop a...
En peyar Vijay. En vayathu 24 aagugirathu. Enaku oru sonthakara akka irukiraal avaluku thirumanam aagivitathu, 6 mathathirku munbu thaan thirumanam aagiyathu. En akkavirku vayathu 26 agugirathu, aval birthdayvirku avalin thozhigalaiyum vara soli irupaal enbathu enaku theriyaathu. Naan appozhuthu thaan oru puthu dress eduthu irunthen, black colouril miga sexiyaaga dress aninthu irunthen. Naan konjam colouraaga irupen athaanaal pengal ennai athigam sight adipaargal. En akka birthdayvirku oru gift...
In the seven years that Damon Winslow had been locked up for home invasion, he had never once had sex with a guy. He was not gay was not about to start just cause he was in the slammer for 10 years. The twenty-eight year-old light brown prisoner swiped the screen of his contraband phone. He was looking at ass pictures of his ex. After getting a hard on, he decided to jack off his fat meatiness. After shooting a decent sized load, he drifted off to sl**p. The five-foot-eleven brotha was up just...
Part 3 The Phone CallFriday afternoon rolled around again: one week to the day followingthe incident with his mother and Bobby was sitting home alone tryingto figure out how to approach her. He was dying for another encounter,but fearful of pushing the issue because he didn't want to spoilthe possibility that it could happen again. His girlfriend, Ariel,had just called and he had committed, at her insisting and againsthis wishes, to a double date for the evening. That would...
Just over five months had passed since he had seen Ray and Bridget, and Dan was excited. Their flight had landed at Sharm el Sheik airport an hour and a half ago. It takes roughly and hour, by taxi, to get to Dahab and they should be arriving at his house any minute. The Egyptian sun was unforgiving to the unaccustomed visitor and Dan knew they would both be dry as the desert itself and gasping for a drink. Bern, in the kitchen, was already making a jug of fresh lemon juice and another of...
But I became obsessed with the site. I went on there more often without my friends, and started to actually become serious about it. Girls in my high school and college freshman year had sucked my dick and also jerked it off, but I never actually had a penetration sex experience. So you could say I was still a virgin. One day on the site during summer vacation, I finally tried the site out. There was a women (with a picture only of her ass showing) that lived nearby to where I was staying....
‘Here you are, sir. Is there anything else I can get for you?’ The waiter had just set down one of the foo foo drinks, you know, one of those ones with an umbrella in it. Steve pushed his sunglasses onto his forehead and looked at the waiter. ‘No, I’m good right at the moment. Thank you though.’ ‘As you wish.’ The waiter left leaving Steve to lounge on the beach undisturbed. Steven Halbert, or Steve as he preferred, had just graduated college with a MBA. It was a long hard road to complete...
I was running late, over two hours late! I pulled open the door to the bar and stepped inside. The place was already busy with business people who were visiting the hotel for various conferences and meetings or for drinks after work. The band was on stage playing some classic rock music and there were people on the dance floor gyrating to the beat. The lights were dim and there was smoke in the air as I made my way toward the bar. I ordered a 7 and 7 and noticed her on the dance floor. She...
Hello, friends. Main Sahil apke liye iss hot chudai story ka dusra part lekar aaya hu. Mujhe umeed hai apko meri story ka pehla part pasand aya hoga. Uss raat hum dono sex kar ke nange so gaye. Kuch der ek dusre ke baaho mein baahe dal kar lipat kar kiss kar rahe the. Aur ek dusre ke badan se khel rahe the aur chus aur chat rahe the. Hume neend kab aayi kuch pata nahi chala. Subhe kuch 7 baje the aur main abhi bhi so raha tha. Tab mujhe mere lund par kuch mehsoos hua. Neend mein mujhe laga ki...
A word about each lady … My wife Christine is 50, has dark hair, blue eyes, is about 5’ 6’ and weights bout 120. She has a flat tummy, tight body, 36 D enhanced tits, an amazingly tight squishy and waxed pussy, and an asshole that devours tongues and cocks. I often share her as we pick up guy(s) and girls after our nights out in Chicago. Our daughter Jen is 24, short blonde hair, smooth flawless skin, flat tummy and she also keeps her pussy waxed. I have been fucking Jen since she was...
This novel is an experimental writing collaboration by TheGulfCoaster and runnergirl. This story has two perfect halves, a male and female side, which fit together as one. Runnergirl will reveal Emmy's feelings and tell the tale through her perspective, whereas TheGulfCoaster writes from Robbie's perspective. The two stories share mutual dialogue and action where the two characters intersect and thus this is unique venture. Only by reading Emmy's and Robbie's stories, will the reader get the...
NovelsMay 2007. It's late. I'm pacing my hotel room, the repetitive padding of my small feet against the soft carpet the only sound, waiting for the tell-tale signs of sex from either of the neighbouring rooms. As usual I'm horny with anticipation, having learnt that corporate travel has its perks when it comes to satisfying the audio voyeur in me. But so far it's a no-show, which pretty much sums up the day. The tech meeting was nothing to write home about, and the Metro journey a drag. The red wine...
VoyeurThe strapon was long and thick and it was all of the way down Alex’s throat. Her eyes were watering from the pressure inside of her neck and she was crying so much that her make-up had ran down her cheeks. She was naked. The pretty little skirt she had been wearing was inside of the toilet and her top was used as her blindfold. The only thing she still had on was her heels and they were useless in this situation. Nevertheless, she had longed for the moment Nicole would want to fuck her. She...
My Mominlaw Jayalaxmi’s 50th birthday. My wanted to celebrate it with a great range. Previous night when I was pressing my wife’s feet at about 11 pm My mom in law call. I got shivered on hearing her voice. Jaya: Bastard, what are u doing? Me: I am your slave mom in law. I am pressing your daughters sacred feet. Jaya: Stupid, how long it will continue? Me: Till mid night mom in law. I am your slave. Jaya:(with anger voice) Idiot, I will cut your nose, press her feet till 2 p.m. And sleep under...
IncestAnd if you think both my tales were fucked up by themselves, you ain’t seen nothing yet. “I am ready to meet my Maker. Whether my Maker is prepared for the ordeal of meeting me is another matter.”- Winston Churchill So you’ve stumbled upon my autobiography huh oh well bugger on you fucking wanker. Feel the smooth coarse leather bound cover of my story excellent texture don’t you think? I thought so myself so you’ve happened upon my book but the question I ask is where did you...
Hi all my name is john (name changed) i am a recent member to iss and would love to connect to this gang. About me i am 25 year old working in it sector in amchi mumbai fun loving, like to go around with friends and about sex who does not like it tell me. Well being the it industry you hardly get time for things but what i want to narrate is a sex encounter which happened unplanned with mansi (name changed) a friend of mine its those unplanned incidents which give you most of the please in...
IncestIk ben Pamela. 23 jaar jong, geil en bloed mooi (tenminste dat is wat ze van me zeggen). Ik vindt het heerlijk me sexy en uitdagend te kleden. Of beter nog, dat te dragen wat mijn date me opdraagt. Daarna mag je mij verrassen zonder me eerst te vertellen wat me daarna te wachten staat. Om te starten: Ik stap net uit de douche mijn slaapkamer in en lees nogmaals het briefje dat ik vanmorgen vond. Daar staan duidelijke instructies in over hoe ik me moet kleden vandaag en wat ik daarna moet doen....
Pete and his 14-year old sister Samantha had become the hottest of lovers in the secrecy of their own home. When mom and dad were gone, Pete and Samantha were enjoying themselves sexually with each other like they'd never enjoyed themselves with anyone else. Pete could hardly believe how hot and sexy Samantha was. He'd never forget the months leading up to their first fuck together, and that hot sexy night when he'd actually be fortunate enough to get Samantha's pussy cherry. Man, what a...
My name is Patrick Alexander Perth. A six-foot-one, dark-skinned and ruggedly handsome Black man living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. I’m a student at the University of Massachusetts. Majoring in law. Folks, I’ve got something to confess. I’m a racist. I just don’t like White people. Seriously. I can’t stand them. They think they’re all that. They act like they own the place. And they’re more treacherous than most Black folks realize. I honestly think the world would be a better place...
Tiredly, Frank leaned over the side of the boat, staring at the dark, glistening surface of the water as it passed over his hand, his fingers leaving a small wake next to the boat. The sound of the engine was no more than a hum in his ears now, and the setting sun cast an orange hue in the air that left him feeling a little too warm, and even more so disoriented as they circled one cove after another. Frank was feeling awkward with his company. Asking who Oliver was had been a mistake. At...
Wendy’s StorySome people might call me a sex addict, while others might just call me a slut. I don’t object to either of those labels, because both are fairly accurate.My introduction to sex came when I was eighteen. I thought I was in the house alone, so I walked into the bathroom without knocking, even though the door was closed. What I saw shocked the hell out of me. My older cousin, Robert, was standing in front of the mirror masturbating with a pair of my panties.He just looked at me with...
After graduating from high school many things changed for Tony. Diun and the rest of Tony's family came out to the government and the public at large explaining who they were. While the government was told about Tony and his/hers nature the general populace did not know Tony's identity. It was decided that since Diun and his family were making an effort to help improve technology and medicine particularly in the area of genetics, that Tony deserved a little privacy. While they all...
Near Carlisle, England August 1385 Jean de Carrouges sat at his morning campfire, sipping slowly on a flagon of watered wine, contemplating the disaster this Scottish expedition had become. When he had left France in early Spring, he had command of nine good squires, all well-trained heavy horsemen, and two score foot soldiers and archers. Six of the squires and over half the men-at-arms lay buried in English graves, along with Jean’s aspirations of wealth. “Riches!” Robert de Thibouville,...
"Mmmmm... Your precum tastes sweet, baby," Steph cooed as she looked up at her son, after licking her lips clean of the precum that had leaked onto them from his piss slit. "You want to give your mother more of it? I'd love to taste more of your fucking cock juice, baby. I'd love to have lots more of it in my mouth. I'd love your hot fucking cock in my mouth too." Marty felt really good. There was no feeling of shame or embarrassment left and there was something deliciously sexy...
We had only been snowbound for five hours, and somehow the conversation had devolved to masturbation and circle jerks. It was so disorienting that I was off balance, which was the strangest part, since I was in the place I usually felt the most calm and in control. But off balance I was, which might explain why I did not pause to reflect on how my shy, retiring, librarian niece was completely comfortable with the fact that the conversation had devolved to masturbation and circle jerks. I...
Hello doston! Main Avinash fir se mukhatib hoon aapse aage ki kahani lekar. Meri kahani ‘Dost Ki Biwi Ki Chudai’ ke liye mujhe bahut mail mile. Iske liye dil se shukriya. To bina aap ka jyada waqt liye, main iske aage ki kahani batane ja raha hoon. Maine apna lund uski choot se bahar nikala. Maine feel kiya ki woh abhi bhi nikal rahi thi. Maine aas pas nazar ghumayi aur uski panty utha li. Uski or dekhkar poocha, “Kya main isse clean kar sakta hoon?” She: “Sure but ek shart hai! Mera bhi clean...
I feel myself slowly coming into my consciousness. It must be 2, ormaybe 3 a.m. Then I notice it. Warmth. Its source so close to me, lying beside me, my back to it. How long have I been asleep? Am I still dreaming? Then he stirs, just slightly. He moves closer to me, and I'm happy for it. I feel his body heat surround me. The rise and fall of his chest presses gently against my back. His even, resting breath coordinated with my own. It is lovely. As I lay there, eyes still closed I think about...
Interracial"Thanks, Uncle Ike!" Nancy skipped happily away, her red pigtails flying behind her. She was very pleased that Ike (at her request) had shown her all about how to operate the video tape machine. He had been using it to film the volleyball game that afternoon, during which the entire family had participated in a lively contest. The women played against the men, and Nancy had been quite amused and interested to see how her Uncle Ike and Grandma acted as though they had never been doing those...
Family Pictures Copyright 2007 by Heather Rose Brown As the three of us got comfortable on the overstuffed sofa, I looked over our daughter's head into the warm, loving eyes of my wife, Margaret. My heart reached out to her and again posed the question I had asked a number of times in as many different ways as I could think of in the long discussion we had just gone through. The amazing woman who had touched my soul a lifetime ago, the one who didn't flinch once no matter what secrets...
The statement from Governor Johanes lowered the temperature in the room even as James shifted his weight. My master seemed ready to lunge forward across the table and I held him tighter, trying to keep him from getting in trouble. It seemed he was not going to calm down and I was starting to lose my grip. "Excuse me, James?" a feminine voice said. I had my eyes closed as I strained to keep James in his chair and had not seen anyone approach. James tensed one more time and then seemed to...
Johnny is preparing for his big exam but he is so stressed from all the studying, his Step-Mom finds him with his head laying down in his book. Johnny is beyond exhausted, his Step-Mom feels bad for him and will do anything to help him. Rachael has the perfect idea to get him to relax and retain all the information better. She thinks he has too much cum built up in him and he needs to release it, she pulls out his cock and her big tits and starts to jack him off. Rachael knows that just a...
xmoviesforyouMy name is West, and I am now 20 years old, though this story takes place when I was younger. I am 5’11’’ and reasonably well built because of years of both tennis and football. I have really dark brown hair and blue eyes. My athletic talent made me popular, and my resulting body allowed me to get almost any girl… except the one I wanted most: my Younger cousin Bethannie, or Beth as we call her, who is perfect. She is beautiful; she stands at 5’5’’ with brown hair and hazel eyes which usually...
SO FAR: Bianca White is jilted by her fiancée in Melbourne just days from the altar. The advertising wiz returns to her New Zealand homeland in despair and starts up a consulting business to sort out problems for people. Her first client Marty Young seeks a potential wife with business experience. * Bianca White had arrived back in New Zealand revitalized, ready to start a new round in her life and had the assistance of a bagful of money. It had taken the university arts and advertising...
Melissa put a hand to her cheek and drew in a deep trembling breath. She’d called him Matt. So what? He’d persisted in calling her Lissy. Like he said, old habits died hard. But she knew it was neither the name nor the caress that had unnerved her so much. It’d been the surprisingly tender look in his eyes. The bathroom suite was the same faded yellow she remembered from her childhood, except now the taps were solidly encrusted with lime scale and the bath ringed and pitted as a result of more...
Beth woke up with a slight headache for the second day in a row. As she walked to the bathroom she caught herself mumbling, “I love having him watch me. Wearing sexy clothes...” She shook her head to clear as her thoughts. She left the light off to help her headache. She took two aspirin as her phone buzzed. “Wake up your son with a kiss,” the message read. Fuck. She thought. She used to kiss him more when he was little but had stopped after catching him looking at her differently. She...
Kelly and I were poor, but very happy. We'd been married three years and had not ever taken a real vacation trip since our honeymoon. So, when Bob and Patty invited us to go to their cabin for a long weekend, we jumped at the offer. Bob and Patty are our next-door neighbors. We've been friends with them since we moved in. We usually see them two or three times a week, and have dinner together at least twice a month. Bob's parents own a cabin in the mountains, about 2 hours away, and they...
Hi mera naam vilson hai aur main neemuch ka rehine wala hu aaj main jo story sunane jaa raha hu vo sachi sex story hai aur meri hai ye baat unah dino ki hai jab main class padhta raha tha saal 2000. Mere ghar ke saath ek padosi rehta tha unki family mei papa mummy bada bhai aur behen rahte the uska naam sarita aur dekhne average thi mujhe pata nahi usko dekh ke kya ho jata tha meri sarita ke saath bohut banti thi hum ek dusare ke saath bahut friendly rahete the tab mujhe sex ke bare mei jayada...
I took a deep breath and giggled, thinking Josh was really lucky he wasn't me. I wouldn't want anyone to go through the stuff I was going through, not even for a girlfriend as killer as Jane Hudson. But I knew my opinion on that would probably change as soon as she was close to me. I tended to forget a lot of things when I was with someone, and I wondered if other people had that problem too. I wanted to put Levi out of my head and Jane was gonna be perfect for that, even if I did feel...
“My Queen and King,” the royal herald announced in a loud, trembling voice. His brown eyes were wild and his milky skin even paler than usual. Shaking noticeably, his eyes kept flashing back to the six robed figures standing close to him. It was as if he wanted to be sure they were real and was terribly afraid they’d disappear when he glanced away. Or maybe, that they’d consume him if he weren’t watching diligently. The figures were passingly strange. They were all tall, each of them at...
I was 19 worked at a grocery store in a small town. My bitchy boss Mary was always a drag. Her square face would bark out commands and I began to hate her. However, she did have a beautiful daughter named Michelle. Michelle had perky breasts, a plump butt, and a well-toned body from her years of college soccer. Michelle would always use her 24-year-old sex appeal to flirt with all the male customers. I would ignore the two only to get away from the boss. Things changed when Michelle and I had a...
First Timemaa aur beti majburi main chudwaya Name : san Mera name san ha, apsabhi iss reader ne meri reail storie bin sadi ka patna ko kafi pasand kiya Ye aur ek storie hai jo mai aap logon k sath shear karna chata hoon,, Ab may 20ka hoon, me bacpan se ek ladki ko janta tha dikhne me achhi thi par thodi saoli thi par achhi thi, uski papa ka bachpan mai hi death ho chuki tha, uski ghar me wo do behan aur uski maa rehti thi. Uski didi bahut pehle hi jhagra karke ghar se chali gayi thi. To wo ghar pe ab...
Previously She also included in this bundle of sissy goodies, sheer black thigh high stocking and black three-inch wedges. My legs were so high and my body so curvaceous, my soft red lipstick tied in with the red baby doll. She had placed a blonde wavy wig which I tied into my hair with grips and styled with a middle part-in. Marie also supplied red nail varnish and some very sensuous perfume. My eyes glistened with black eye liner, mascara and feint eye shadow. I looked and felt so amazing....
Waking up Sunday morning I’ve a lot of stiff muscles. I get Sharon, Diane, and El up to join me in the shower. While I get my shorts on Sharon hustles the rest to get up. El rubs liniment into my arm, back, and chest muscles before I get dressed. I walk out just as Sharon shows the staff in with breakfast. There’s a few smiles and giggles when nude girls dash out to grab bags of clothes so they can put on their new underwear. Dad and Dee join us when we stand to the side while waiting for the...
Diary: Sunday, March 11, 1973 Dear Diary, Mame's friend and our host took us to Villefranche on his sailboat. Idyllic little harbor at the end of a mesmerizing night sail. On the sail home, Jacques took us to a cosy little bay for the day. C and I spent a day of freedom far away from home civilization, speaking freely, feeling free, feeling each other, too. A little storm at night, so we took a safe haven and had just that much more time to enjoy ... One of my fondest memories ... so...