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hi babe, I was just thinking about you and wanted to say I love you She couldn't help but grin a little bit. Only he could make her feel better at a time like this by saying something simple and heartfelt. Feeling a bit better, she shot him a message back. and just what were you thinking about? Setting the phone to the side, she went back to work on the report her boss had been so insistent on getting completed today. It wasn't going to be hard to finish, Miley just hated having someone...
This happened in December, 2002. My first semester at Clinton State University was nearly over. Most of the kids had already gone home for the winter break, but I was stuck with a final exam scheduled on the absolute last day of the term. I guess I didn’t really mind the peace and quiet which was a nice alternative to the 24/7 party atmosphere that had permeated the dorm hallways from pretty much the time I’d moved in.I was never really great at parties. I didn’t really like to drink or do a...
Mind ControlThat Ghost Is Our Host by C. Sprite (c) 1999 Prologue When Andy and his pals made plans to party in the old Westervelt Mansion, they never dreamed that they were about to become so well acquainted with their feminine side. Chapter One "Come on Rob, stretch", I yelled. "I'm stretching. I can't reach it." Rob suddenly managed to hook his fingers over the top edge of the wall. As he took some of his weight off of my back, I was able to stand up...
Hermione's POV Ronald That name had been floating around in Hermione's head for the past weeks. He was the only thing she could think and dream about. She would spend hours and hours laying awake in bed at night just thinking about how it would be like if she had told him that she loved him all these time. She wasn't stupid. She knew that Ron has feelings for her. But why he hasn't said anything? Why is he so afraid? Is it the war? Is it that he still has feelings for Lavender? Or...
I was standing next to the door of the Hotel lobby. I was seventeen years old and spending my summer working for my uncle at his luxury hotel resort in Florida. It wasn’t exactly the highlight of a teenage boys life. Sure there were plenty of girls running around in next to nothing, but they were all rich snobs who where there spending their daddies money and they all looked at me like I was some kind of cock roach. I wasn’t a bad looking guy. I may have been a little too skinny and a bit...
By MakeItjUICY4u While the two men were disoriented, Michelle rushed toward the door and pulled the handle. Derrick had been leaning against the door and was surprised when he found himself tumbling into the room. “Umpf, what the…” His eyes opened even wider when he saw the sight before his eyes. Two naked men looming above him and Michelle crouching behind the door. Marcus quickly closed the door again just as Michelle began crawling toward Derrick and crying. “I’m so glad you’re here...
Hi, I am Usha a primary school teacher. I have come once again with a story. I am a primary teacher working in a very small village. You already knew my figure. I am 6 feet in height. I am whitish and 30 years old. I am very slim. I always wore a sari and blouse.My chest is 34 and the bottom is 36. And my ass is projected backward. I always make such a zigzag movement of my ass that young boys’ penises give me salute when they saw my ass. And the waist is 32 which is very slim.I am working in a...
I never dreamed that my marriage would turn out this way. I'm not sure that it's better or worse than I imagined; it's just different. I guess I should start at the beginning. I'd been married to Robert for about three years at the time. He had a nice government position in Washington DC, and I was working as a typist in a local office. Our life had turned into a dull routine, including our sex life. Robert would come home from work, and want to relax on the computer for a couple of hours....
My name is Matilda, and I used to be a fairy. A long time ago my people were many. We were small, beautiful, full of magic, and generally good people. But not all of us were good. Not all of us were fairies. Some of us changed when we became angry. It took a lot of anger for it to happen, but if we became angry enough a fairy would transform into an ugly raging giant. We called these fairies witches. Our people had a queen. She was queen over all the fairies in the world. It was her wish to...
17-year-old Jacob Smith walked into his mothers room and stopped in his tracks. He gulped as his eyes bulged at his mothers naked behind stuck in the air, her legs spread far enough to reveal her bare pussy clearly. The duvet was crumbled beneath her form as her arms splayed above her lolling head, her sheets disheveled from being used so much was shock to Jacobs idea that his mother was a clean-freak. Staring at his mother, Jacob could see the stretchmarks on her arms and legs, her colorful...
School dragged by slowly. Our teachers were very good. Too good, if you were used to going to a school where you were one of the smartest kids. In my classes, that was definitely not the case anymore. The teaching philosophy at Clement Academy was simple. Each teacher would push you as hard as he felt you were capable of absorbing information from him. It didn't help me that I never volunteered in the classroom either. At CA, they didn't ask for a show of hands to see if you wanted to...
That afternoon I was sunning at our backyard, when my beloved husband came home with one of his buddies from the office.His name was Tom and he was Victor’s old friend.They went directly to the kitchen, to grab some beers.Then they both came outside and Tom whispered when he saw me in a very tiny yellow bikini. It was really a very small piece of cloth, that barely covered my shaven mound and my dark nipples…I liked the guy, but I was a bit ashamed he could see me almost naked. He could not...
“Come in!” Glenn called out. The door opened, and my wife Amanda stepped into her boss’ office. She was wearing a tight-fitting white blouse above an equally form-fitting black miniskirt that crawled dangerously up her thighs. Her long black hair was wound up neatly in a bun. A pair of glasses sat on the brim of her nose that gave her an exceptionally studious look. High black heels added a few inches to her height while her full lips seemed somehow even more luscious with the blood-red...
Nan was looking forward to the evening with "the boys". Tim and Tom were twin 14 year olds and Nan was their godmother. She had met Sharon, their mother, while they were in college, later on had been Sharon's bridesmaid and, obviously, she knew the boys since they were both born. Tonight was Sharon and her husbands Jim's fifteenth wedding anniversary and Nan had volunteered to be the boys baby sitter. Nan arrived at the Miller house just after seven in the evening and when the door opened...
Neulich im Q-Universum „Vater" „Ja ? Was ist nun schon wieder Du Nervensäge. Nicht mal ein paar Tausend Jahre hat man vor dir Ruhe." „Vater bitte. Du vergisst schon wieder was Tante Katherine zu dir gesagt hat ." „Was denn Sohn ? Das Ich mich mehr um dich kümmern soll ?" „Das Du dich mit Mir und meinen Problemen beschäftigen und mir den Weg zu einer Lösung weisen sollst. Durch deine gute Führung und weise Sichtweise sollst Du mir ein gutes Beispiel sein." „Klugschwätzer ! Aber schön, erklär mir...
This story goes back quite a few years ago when I was 18.I was seeing my girlfriend for about 6 months and had not been able to fuck her.I don't know if it was her or me.I was not a virgin, but not that experienced either.I have not had that many girlfriends or dated much.I happen to bump into her sister and husband at the mall on Saturday and we stop for coffee and chatted.She was about 6 yrs older and married.In confidence, I asked her if she knew wither her sister was a virgin and what the...
He'd totally understated his looks. All I can do in the entrance to the opulent hotel bar is steady myself, gawp and take a shaky breath. Tabby at work's been catfished enough times that I know men can be all Brad Pitt in the profile picture and Benicio Del Toro in person.But this guy? Off. The. Fucking. Charts.He's right where he said he'd be, when he said he'd be. Towards the far end of the curved bar with a tumbler of vodka; condensation forming on the nearby bottle of tonic. With one foot...
AnalAbout a month after my divorce was final I met a nice Spanish woman and soon we were dating, going to dances and having fun. After a couple months passed I had to look for a new place to live, I'd been sharing an apartment with a friend but he was moving out soon and rent was more than I could manage alone. When I told my lady friend about it, she said "You can stay here if you want I have lot of room, and she showed me around her double wide home. The Spanish say "Mi casa, su casa." My home is...
The biology teacher looked very young from the outside, but in the inside, he is around 40. He is very short because of his addiction to coffee. His leatures were funny because he included funny jokes in them. Katie likes him as a good teacher. His name is Mr. Knight. As Katie did the worksheet Mr. Knight passed out, he walked up to her and told her to come afterschool. Katie was very confused, she was a straight A student, and a teacher has told her to stay afterschool for absolutely no...
Hi – my name’s Pete Davies. When this story began, I was twenty-five and working in IT security, which is only important because it meant I had enough money to buy, or begin to buy, the Victorian gate-lodge in which I live, and the motorbike, an Indian Royal Enfield Bullet, without which the story wouldn’t have happened. But we’ll get to that in a moment. You’ll find I tend to wander off into side-tracks from time to time, and I hope you’ll bear with me. The house, which I, or rather the bank...
That which is sculpted in the Hall of Clay comes to life the next day. Most do not survive long, few artists design for life. The majority of those that live fall prey to each other. A few survive and may one day be seen in the world at large. In another hall, the Sands of Time fall to the floor and all of history litters the floor. Artists rearrange the sands to paint histories that never happened, which is why DaVinci's flying machine can be found over the Battle of Gettysburg. At...
Becky and Chip have both been exploring their sexuality over the past several days. While none of the androids have been programmed specifically for sex, they did find pleasure and comfort with being in the presence of other individuals, along with certain stimulus that companionship provided. Michael continued to drive around Atlanta thinking about the world around him. Several hours into his drive, he glanced down at his dashboard and noticed the fuel gauge in his car was almost empty,...
By: Rathna It was after New Year season. I was working in a leading education institute in capital. It was really interesting period both in my carrier and personnel life. I had enough freedom to attend many things with my friends and my own. It was post New Year season. There was no rush in roads and shops. Therefore I used to go for shopping after season due to keep away from heavy crowd. One evening, the overcast day my feelings were not good. So I thought to go for shopping to get rid of...
LesbianHi guys, my name is Dinesh. I am a very frustrated guy. Don’t ask but I will tell you. In my heart, I am a really nice guy, or at least I was. Maybe my niceness is why all these bitches took advantage of me. There have been countless sluts that have misused me and then dumped me like a piece of garbage. Now, this is my time to get back to them. These stories are my way of defaming them for doing these wrong things to me. I’ll start with my cum-slut colleague Suguna. That slut is desperate for...
THE FIRST TIME by Marlissa Kate heard the bell ring from downstairs and dashed to the mirror. The reflected image betrayed no flaws. The lipstick was red and thickly applied, giving the pouting lips a playful glow. The green eyes were right too-- the dark eyebrows thinly plucked, the long lashes batting with plenty of body and dark promise, the eyes themselves clear, bright and green as polished emeralds. No eyeshadow though-- the Teacher thought that eyeshadow on...
I am a senior manager in a multinational bank with a sex crazy wife who is always innovating new creative ways of sex. We have no children last month my father died in village and my 70yrs old and very religious mother had to come and stay with us. Twelve to fourteen hours in a day my mother used to read Ramayana and sing Bhajans but she was otherwise healthy my wife was not able to lead the open sex life and orgy with all and sundry because of her. She tried to leave nude male photographs and...
It was almost six weeks after we learned about Coinmark's ownership, when the first incident occurred. An arson fire was started at the Lucas Company, behind the area where Rob had originally had his storage yard. Someone had drilled through the back wall and poured in a whole bunch of gasoline. Luckily, the area they drilled through was sprinklered, and fire alarmed, and the damage from the fire didn't impact too much on the baking areas, which were located more to the front of the...
Friday Despite staying up later than usual to make up to the women for not being home far too many nights this last week, I was out of the house just after 0500 hours. Twenty minutes later, I was near Port Arthur and the Texas/Louisiana border. After taking a vector on the danger, I sent it and my GPS coordinates to the General. Thirty minutes later, I sent coordinates from near Pensacola. When I called right afterward, the General told me that the vectors intersected about 150 klicks north...
"Shit..." I moaned to myself realizing I smelled from work and I began to dread the shower I had to take. The showers at the beach house were outdoor showers, so it was always nice to take a shower with the stars out and the soothing sound of the ocean in the distance. But tonight I just wanted to go to bed. The house was lonely and dark. Turning on the lights didn't seem to make it any less lonely. I went to the fridge and grabbed a beer, and stood in front of the refrigerator for a...
Hi everyone, so this is a true story that happened a while back. I work as a waitress and I often work double shifts because let's face it, life is expensive! I was in a financial slump with all my bills so many of the days I worked overtime. I had pulled a late shift one Thursday night and ended up taking the Friday off to relax. The Friday morning when I got up I had this strong, sexual urge and my pussy was dripping wet. I had been working so much and became so stressed that I was sexually...
Hi, this is Ravi from Mumbai. This is my real sex story. I’m 25 years old. I always wanted to fuck hot aunties but I didn’t get any chance so far. Usually, I used to watch beautiful aunties from my balcony from my home. Suddenly, I witness a hot lady crossing in scooter across my street. It was none other than Nandini(my English teacher) I went on dreams that how on school days I used to stare at her sexy boobs while her class. Firstly, I describe her. She’s about 40 and widow. Omg!!! Her boobs...
The stark, cramped, utilitarian architecture which comprised most of the interior of Deimos was severely depressing after spending most of the last year ‘outside’ in an artificial forest traveling through space. Her father, however, was… breathing easy; actually happy to be home. In this plain, inartistic environment, Sibilius radiated contentment. He felt free of the stress of his position as Regent for the first time in several years – at least for the first time since Béla and her...
Hello friends, m puja kaur fir se aa gai hu apke liye new story le kar. m apko bta du ki ye stories sirf meri fantasy hoti hai iske aalawa kuch nhi. to sirf stories ke maje liya kijiye or bhool jayegi. per story achi lage to please mujhe email kiya kijiye. Acha lagta hai. Mera naam puja kaur hai mere ghar me mere mummy papa or mera chota bhai hai. m bachpan se hi bohot sundar thi or meri height 5ft 4 inch thi. 12th ke baad jab m ba karne college gai to mere piche ladko ki line lagene lagi per...
Twin Girls? By Laurie Ann B I'm recalling now as best I can why I'm wearing panties and dresses. It has been several years now since it all began. I'm sure I was a boy and am a boy now although you really can't tell unless you would see me undressed. Anyway let me begin. My sister, Diane Lynn and I Dana Lee are identical twins. Well almost because she's a girl and I'm really a boy. I mean I can tell now cause girls don't have these things between their legs like I do. And I also...
Carolyn Pierce glanced at her watch. It was nearly 4:00. One more interview, well, two more, and she would head home. Dinner would be simple, a warmed-over meat loaf. Still, she wanted to get home in plenty of time to have it ready when Bill walked in. For that matter, she was driving, and she wanted to get back to Evanston before the rush hour hit. According to the Yellow Pages, there were two book stores on the same block fairly near here. She needed to know what the owners reported on the...
Eine Gesetzesänderung wird die gesellschaftliche Ordnung und das Familienleben grundlegend verändern und die hast die Chance Mäuschen bei verschiedenen Familien zu spielen.
FantasyFelicity didn’t think about the possible consequences of their actions for three more days, in fact. As far as she was concerned, the reunion was a fabulous success. All her girlfriends ooed and ahhed over her handsome husband, and her good fortune in marrying a man who became wealthy. Two asked to borrow him, and she was both horrified and elated by their obvious lust for Bobby. Once she had drunk from Bobby’s well, she was continually thirsty. Even after he took her so roughly that first...
Denae and the Queen were discussing the festivities around the Princess' ascension when the Princess suddenly stood. "He's here," she said as she walked toward the door. "Who?" Lorida asked as she exchanged a glance with Rayna, who was also in attendance. "Jorgarn," Denae said. "It's strange. I know he is close and, if I had to guess, he is irritated." The Queen looked at her stepdaughter closely. "Then let's find him and see what causes his irritation, Dear," the Queen...
Hi friends this is vicky.Maine aapko pichli story mummy ne gair mard se chudwaya me bataya ki kaise holi pe hum gaon gaye the aur mere gaon ke chaha ne meri mummy ki chudai ki aur bad me meri mummy ne vaha aur bhi mardo se apni chut aur gand marwayi.Jo reader meri story padh chuke hai vo meri mummy ke bare me jante aur jo nahi jante unko mai thoda sa bata deta hu unke bare me fir story pe aata hu.Meri mummy ka naam varsha singh hai vo dekhne me bahut sunder hai. Ab mai aapko batane jaa raha hu...
by HammertimeBen and Paul slid the canoes from the back of Paul's pickup and down to the edge of the river. Liz was unloading the supplies from the back of the truck. They were about to embark on a two night trip down the river, a trip that Paul and Liz had taken many times before. It was a first time for Ben and he wasn't at all sure about doing it. Being on water wasn't one of his favorite things. The idea of white water ahead made him wish he had just told them no again.Ben and Paul were...
I finally made it, I have a full football scholarship to a small college and I’m away from home, for the first time in my life. I checked in, they had a whole staff to help you if you needed it, but I was fine, so I got my schedules, both football and academic and the key to my room. I knew I was getting a roommate, it was a small school and I was curious to see how the luck of the draw worked for me. He was already in the room and unpacked when I got there, it took me all of thirty seconds to...
GayI went to a medium-sized college on the West Coast that had coed dorms available to third- and fourth-year students. I went and filled out an application, being first, curious, and, secondly, very horny. Well, you never know, right? The housing cost was the same, so I did it. In filling out the request, there was a place to fill in if you wanted a roommate of your sex or the opposite sex. That’s when I knew this was the right choice. I had already been amazed at the liberal attitude about...
Puppy Slut II – A dark and stormy nightIt had been months since he’d reached out to anyone at the Library. A long time on-line relationship with his Slut Puppy had ended, when she found a vanilla partner in real time and it just took the wind out of his sails. Nearly two years passed before he returned to surf the Membership List, and after another month of saving promising profiles, he finally sent out four private messages to women who’d recently joined the community. The next day he...
I woke up to the smell of coffee and country gravy. I looked at the clock and saw it was still early. Just after 7:30, no way was I getting out of bed that early on my birthday. I dozed off for a bit then my wife came in. I was in that in-between state where you’re not really awake but not really asleep. I could hear her moving around in the room and it was starting to get a bit irritating. I was just starting to drift deeper when she spoke. “Honey, are you awake?” she asked in a quiet voice....
Mark I saw Melanie and Izzy running down the hall together towards me as I was walking back to my office and the executive conference room from seeing one of the other executives in my company. Sheila was fast waddling behind them, trying to carry her pregnant frame with grace, an almost impossible task at this stage in her pregnancy. “Mark! Mark!” Mel shouted when she saw me, “Elsa’s in trouble ... in the plane. Come quick.” “What kind of trouble?” “She telephoned you a couple of minutes...
The atmosphere was amazing. I had never seen so beautiful a Mistress with such submissive male slaves as we had tonight. The performance in the under-ground club was electric as the Mistress showed us how devoted her sluts were. I must admit that watching them was fascinating, almost like seeing a male image of myself as they craved the pain and humiliation she dished out. One soft stroke of her hand against their skin, one quiet word of praise. made it all worthwhile to them. But they took so...
I had my hair dyed red, a perfect match for the new black and red basque I was wearing. Apart from seamed stockings and black boots, I was naked under my long black winter woolen coat. I could feel the chill autumn air around the parts I like to keep warm, as I got into the car. Peter had re-organized his living room. The sofa’s and chairs had been pushed back against the walls and two mattresses were now on the floor in the center of the room. I warmed myself by the...
Hi ISS readers. I have been reading these stories regularly and I don’t know how people get so much responses I think they r lying… because for my first story no responses at all that why I am giving second try… frankly telling I am not looking for any sex partners here… but just friends for chats who r sexually matures..ok so just for your responses I am wasting 2 hours time for writing this story. I am not looking for girls responses… because they r intelligent… that y they don’t give...
Incesthi everyone my name is Leanne Hutcheon and I am a sissyI have been married twice my first marriage lasted less than two years and my second marriage lasted for just under ten years, and both of my wives told me the main reason they wanted a divorce was because I was unable to satisfy them sexually. But for my story on how I became a sissy I want to concentrate on how my second wife treated me while we were married. Because looking back it is obvious that the reason she agreed to marry me was...
"Robyn, you really need to learn: you are my whore. You are mine to do as I wish. And you will learn your lesson."I nodded, as I stood in front of David, receiving this lecture. I dared not look him in the eyes, I was too embarrassed."Now, I know you have been sick recently, but you are better now, aren't you?" I nodded again."You have a lot of punishment accumulated, and I am going to enjoy inflicting it on you, and watching you take it."I gulped. I was nervous, even scared a little.I hoped...
My wife and I had been at dinner and probably had a little too much sake, she'd also had half a tab of E so she was feeling like kicking on all night. Miyako is Japanese 154cm tall about with the best looking tits and tiniest waste you've ever seen and a face like the famous Hakata Ningyo doll. She is the most beautiful woman I, and from the looks she gets, most men have ever seen. At 36 years of age she looks about 21-22 years old and when we go out, is constantly being approached by men half...
I’d gone to visit my wife’s dad, Ed at his cabin and had an amazing sex-charged weekend. I went home with a big smile on my face and I think I might have been walking a little funny to boot. The big assed smile on my face covered any discomfort I might have felt. Ed invited me back the following weekend for “fishing”. When I got home my wife was all too happy that I was spending time with her dad and encouraged me to go out on Friday night again.All week I was in a state of constant arousal. I...
[The room is dark.] I can hear my own heartbeat. It pulses through my ribcage and I can feel it in my wrists as I hug myself tightly. Somewhere, I can smell urine and blood. She’s out there somewhere, sleeping. [She’s sleeping.] Never to wake, never to dream… You’d think that he’d have realized when she stopped screaming that she’d died. [But he won’t stop.] Every morning when he comes home from his rounds, he has his way with her husk, her empty shell. Maybe he doesn’t realize? [Does he even...
To start this is a true story. No mental scars though. The time was early 70's no porn mags just the Sears lingerie section or topless African women in National Geographic. I was hanging out with my friend when his little brother fell asleep on the couch. His mom asked someone to carry him up to bed, after the usual wining from his brother I volunteered. I picked him up carried him up the stairs to bed and then realized that I didn't know what room was his. I looked around and then saw his...
All in a Day's Work By Julie O Chapter 1 "Mr. Rose; Keith and Teri would like to see you." Forty-six-year-old Matt Rose leaned forward at his desk. He was the owner of Rose Services a company that provided personal assistants to the rich and famous. "Thank you Roxanne," he replied. "Please send them right in." A thin young man and athletic looking woman with short brown hair...
------------------------------------------------------------------------ CHAPTER 5 Serving Ms. Anderson --- While cleaning house for her wife's friend Mrs. Anderson, the maid disgraces herself --- "You can take a taxi home, I'll pay the driver when you get there," said Mistress Tate as she dropped Cecilia at the curb outside Ms. Anderson's house. She watched him walk up to the door in his pale blue cleaning uniform, with its crisp white collar and white short-sleeve cuffs, and the...
I can't," I said, recrossing my legs in the tight skirt. "These are good terms, Stella," said Gary Leung. " You won't get better." He knew he had all the cards and I was desperate. It had taken a lot for me to come and see him. He was the king of the Hongkong entertainment world with close triad connections. A powerful bastard who ran those working in the local film world. In 1982 I'd won the Miss Hong Kong contest as a 20-year- old. That opened the door to show business for me. But it came at...
Erotic FictionA Kinky CuckqueanVeronica sighed as she saw that Jasmine had once again taken the lead. This had turned (pun intended) into a much more challenging competition than she'd anticipated. To avoid trailing hopelessly she would likely need at least one more turn before her workday ended today, as she was attending a friend's game night tonight and the odds of seducing a turn while she was there were miniscule.Score at 2:32 PM on Saturday:Scorecard:Jasmine: 4Carol: 3Crystal: 3Portia: 3Veronica: 3The...