Irene learns about sex
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Irene, on her back in the middle of the superking-sized bed, planted the soles of her feet firmly on the cotton sheet. Gazing up at the whirling ceiling fan, she inhaled slowly and deeply. With the expansion of her chest, firm breasts rose impressively and brown nipples pointed majestically skywards. Irene drew her heels back towards her buttocks, allowing her knees to fall sideways and so spreading her soft thighs wide apart. Another silent, deep breath and she wriggled, getting comfortable...
CuckoldOne hour after she was caught wet handed, Irene stopped by the local bar, drowning in her sorrows with some freshly iced club soda, trying to forget about her embarrassing moment that would haunt her for days. She wouldn't blame her daughter one bit if she decided not speak to her again after seeing things she can only dream about. Irene could not get her mind off of Shawn's big cock dangling back and forth, imagining the things that would do to her body.Irene hoped that one day she will get a...
Continuation of the text: Irene cumming with DaughterAfter the morning shag we didn't want any more crazy things, we had lunch and slept - Chel in your bed and Irene and I in hers. Around 5pm, 6pm I wake up with a noise in the kitchen, I get up and when I arrive I see both of them cutting pieces of fruit and meat into cubes.- Hey, sleepyhead, we didn't think you'd wake up.Chel speaks with a mischievous girl smile, she looks at me from the top down, she admires me even with a crumpled face and...
Note to the Reader: I always get grief when I post a story with no sex in it, so this is fair warning: There is no raw sex in this story. It’s a sexually-oriented romance about the consequences of swinging. * * * * * I had not seen Aaron Lerner in five years. Six years, once I stopped to think about it. I was at the Home Depot at Milestone Center, looking for a replacement thermostat, I ran into Aaron at the end of an isle. It took two looks to convince myself that it really was Aaron, and...
Irene and Oscar were an ordinary couple, Spanish, and living a good life together in the beautiful city of Barcelona. They had been together since they were both twenty five, roughly fifteen years. Oscar was Irene’s only sexual partner, so she had nothing to compare him with in terms of his skills or equipment, but she loved him and had no interest in doing anything with another man. Oscar, on the other hand, had had a lot of sexual partners, and he knew for certain, that with a cock only...
CuckoldCHAPTER 1 The bull had been with the heifer for almost eight hours and while Irene Cave hadn’t kept her eye on him every minute she’d only seen him sniff the heifer’s rear twice and then he failed to perform his duty. This was the fourth time with two other heifers and a cow mating had failed. The jerk. She decided he was gay or had broken his thingy when being trucked in because Highland Peaks Nevis the Fourth had passed the veterinary test before he was put up for auction. Irene’s foolish...
Continuation of the text: Cumming with daughter: the night of the perversI get up early with a morning erection, a crazy urge to go to the bathroom to relieve, half asleep half awake. I do, wash my hands and when I come back I find the two stretched out in bed, after everything last night we lay embolized, mixed, naked.Irene has her back, her white ass stands out together with her fleshy thighs, her daughter has slept facing the feet of the bed, is awake on her stomach and admires the state of...
Adapted from the short story: DANCING WITH IRENE By Marcia R. Hooper It was Saturday, December 11, 2004. I had not seen Aaron in five years. Six years, once I stopped to think about it. I was at the Home Depot at Crystal Rock Center, looking for a replacement thermostat; I ran into Aaron at the end of an isle. It took a moment to convince myself that Yes, it really was Aaron, and then I almost walked away. “Hello, Aaron,” I said, nudging him gently. “How you doing?” He looked just as...
The Slow Transition:Two years ago, I was a typical wife and mother, living a comfortable life in Barcelona, Spain with my husband and two daughters. All that changed when, at my husband's urging, I began to explore other aspects of my sexuality. None of my friends, co-workers or family members could ever imagine the things I have done. If you told them about some of my 'adventures', they would never believe it. You see, I have transformed into a woman even I don't recognize at times. A little...
CuckoldContinuation of the text: Chel the curious daughter of the neighbor.Chel comes towards me, sensual and at the same time angelic that figure who walks on his knees in his mother's bed. It stands on my chest, it rises, its thick thighs are in front of me and it is possible to perceive the stew behind the little white panty that barely covers its vagina, I see some rebellious hairs that run away from the tiny fabric.Also visible a certain humidity that begins to take care of the region, his fleshy...
This week when I met Irene for a short after work session, she wasn’t really into it from the beginning. Something had happened at work. Is it a running joke or is it real: as a typical (?) woman Irene had to talk about it.At first I thought ‘shit, I want to f*ck and not listen to your problems’. But then it turned out to be not that bad. In fact it was quite amusing…Irene does have some sexual relations around her job, that is known ever since. But neither me nor any of my buddies work in the...
Irene A note before: Goodnight Irene is one of my favorite songs. I wanted to write a story different from the others I had written but still grounded in a possible situation. Chapter 1: First Moves The real estate agent looked over her desk at me and smiled. "I spent some time looking over our listings Mr. Bergen and I think we have found a couple of houses for you. The biggest issue was the limited area I had to search in. However, I have three places I think would...
"Irene,wake up sweetie." Slowly the mist from my dream started to lift. Irene, who's that? I slowly became aware that I was holding something soft and cuddly in my arms. A Teddy bear? I moved and felt something tugging at my chest. Breasts? I opened my eyes slowly and saw the broad smile of a pretty redhead just in front of my face. "Wake up, pretty girl." In a flash everything from last night came back. Oh, my god, so it wasn't a dream! I sat up and looked down at myself. Through strands of...
CrossdressingFive years have passed, our lives have gotten pretty much back to normal. Our girls are in high school and our baby, Oscar, Jr. is five years old. He and our girls are our pride and joy. I had just walked into my office when my phone rang. I answered, “Irene Pena. How may I help you?” “Irene? It’s Rob. How are you?” My heart skipped a couple of beats when I heard his voice. “Rob? Oh My God! How are you? Are you in country?” “Yes, Irene, I’m here with my wife.” My heart sunk. “Your...
She was 64-years old, but with a face looking somewhat younger, dark black hair with some salt-and-pepper gray, a tight, petite body, 5'1", 105 lbs., with a firm ass and 33-B breasts, which were shapely and pert. Despite her petite figure, all of Irene's sexual features were extraordinary. Her breasts had exceptionally large nipples, which extended outward nearly an inch long when erect. Her pussy had an enormous bush, dark black, flecked with some gray hairs. It extended far up her...
My boyfriend and I had purchased a two bedroom rancher in a rather upscale neighborhood and had been in it about eight months when I came home from work to find he had left me. There was just a short note that said he wasn’t ready to settle down into family life, sorry. Of course my life came crashing down on me, I had no inclination that he felt that way, he always seemed happy and I was totally devastated by this turn of events in my life. A couple of days later, I was sitting on my...
Stand in for Irene Janet L. Stickney [email protected] When she asked me I was dumbfounded, and struck dumb as she quickly explained what she wanted me to do, then as I listened to her, I had a fleeting thought. I was wondering if I could do what she wanted. But that idea quickly faded away as I realized just how stupid it was. "You owe me! You can't say no! Besides, you and I both know that you'll be a woman some day! Think of it as your best challenge ever!" "Yeah," I...
She was no longer her own person She was no longer her own person.? She was now property.? To her, it meant never having to make another decision, work at a job 5 days a week, or answer to anyone but her mistress for her actions.? What she never considered was the full scope of her ownership.? At this very moment, her mistress was organizing her future, with no input from her.? Her needs and wants were, after all, not all that important to her mistress. Janice had enticed the beautiful...
This story happened a long time ago.Irene at the time must have been around 40, 42 years, widow, had just moved into the apartment next door. Mother of a couple, the eldest boy and the girl with her 16 years, was also a case we had. I say we had it because it involved the mother with whom I related.At first I did not pay much attention tô her, always talked about serious matters, had conservative positions with which my parents agreed.But time passed, over a year that lived next door and...
Saturday Evening May 24 A small airport in LA, flying to a small airport in Detroit, then Marta’s House At the airport a private jet was waiting. Tango and Irene were already on board. I introduced Qwit to Irene as one of my maternal uncles. Irene was the newest addition to the soldiers the Patron keeps in LA, she had arrived last Thursday to serve the next two year in the Patron’s military. She is a cousin of Bente, the girl Tango was going to marry in July. As this was our first meeting...
Anna gets what she wanted for her fifteenth birthday: her own camera with a tripod and remote control for her hot sexy scenes.Anna gets what she wants. She has hardly time to reflect and update her private diaries with all erotic and sexual 'dirty' details.Anna has a new focus. Her best friend Irene soon will be sexy sixteen. Knows that the rich upper middle class girl has one wish.Anna has a new focus: To fulfill Irene's intimate wish: Publicly losing her virginity & Get a first orgasm in...
Anna's house is where I spend my holidays. Till I will have to leave with my folks, a few days before she returns.Anna's house is full of films of their hot holidays. A nudist camping near Joyeuse in the deserted North of Ardeche.Anna invites Irene along, ever since they became best friends in first year of Sittard's girls 'Serviam Gymnasium'.Anna and Irene are contrasts in colour and complexion. Anna is dark-haired. Bronzes fast. Irene a pale blondeAnna has small firm breasts. Irene is big...
Well, let me tell the rest of the story. I was 23 when I finished college and moved back in with my mom. She was still working and I moved back in to help her out with some of the bills. I now had a job working as an accountant with an automobile dealership. Mom and I had a great relationship. I had been at home with her for about a month when my aunt, Irene, moved in with her. Mom had a rather large house and had enough room for all of us. My aunt is now 80 years. She has not gotten any better...
It was a cool summers evening, unusual for this place which was usually drenched by the torrential rain or permanently cloudy. Irene walked along the road, her dress billowing as she walked not daring to disguise her lack of underwear and the dress framing her curves to perfection.She was enjoying the views as she walked and suddenly her heel stuck in a small rut and she fell into a dry ditch. It was at that moment a car came along, it was an open topped sports convertible driven by a man who...
I woke up looking into the smiling face of a pretty redhead. Sunlight was streaming through the curtains of her bedroom. "Good morning, Irene," she said, and she kissed me on my nose. I smiled back and slowly remembered my adventures of yesterday. When I moved my legs it dawned on me that I was still fully dressed. I even had my high heeled boots on. My skimpy black dress was pulled up and revealed the tops of nude holdup stockings. The front zipper of Gabrielle's leather dress was open and...
CrossdressingHi guys, I am Ronnie from Kerala.. For the past two years I have read a lot of stories from ISS and Desitales. Now i think am mature enough to share my sex life with others. This is a real incident which took place 4 years before, nothing is fictional and its my first attempt in writing, please forgive my mistakes. I am 18 years now.. I maintain a good slim, fit body since childhood. I have noticed most of the girls in my class staring at me. I was really a good boy in their eyes. My father’s...
IncestI woke up looking into the smiling face of a pretty redhead. Sunlight was streaming through the curtains of her bedroom. "Good morning, Irene," she said, and she kissed me on my nose. I smiled back and slowly remembered my adventures of yesterday. When I moved my legs it dawned on me that I was still fully dressed. I even had my high heeled boots on. My skimpy black dress was pulled up and revealed the tops of nude holdup stockings. The front zipper of Gabrielle's leather dress was...
He said, “Hi! Are you Irene Pena? Wow! If you are, it’s my lucky day to work with such a beautiful lady.” I said, “That’s a good start and you are?” “I’m Rob Malone. My company in the States has contracted with your company to market our products overseas. I’m told you are to be my contact. Do you have some time to spare that I may present our company’s mission and products to you?” I thought, “My, My. Who is this gorgeous American? I’m in love.” He’s at least 6’3” in English terms with...
My boyfriend and I had purchased a two bedroom rancher in a rather upscale neighborhood and had been in it about eight months when I came home from work to find he had left me. There was just a short note that said he wasn't ready to settle down into family life, sorry. Of course my life came crashing down on me, I had no inclination that he felt that way, he always seemed happy and I was totally devastated by this turn of events in my life. A couple of days later, I was sitting on my front...
LesbianHurricane Irene We had plenty of warning of Hurricane Irene’s destructive force. The hurricane was headed our way. It was going to hit the Eastern Coast of the United States and come right up the coast. Warnings were issued, New York City was closing down the subways and Broadway shows were canceled. Hell, even President Obama was leaving Martha’s Vineyard early. That meant things were going to get crazy. We got out of harms way Friday. We cut work, called in sick, or took vacation...
El mejor culo de Madrid.Me habian hablado de Irene, una ninfomana de Aluche en Madrid que follaba como una loca, al ver una bragueta se tiraba a ella como una esxalación, da igual si la polla estaba flacida o morcillona, ella la ponia como una piedra.Irene visitaba varios locales donde los machos van a la desesperada de conocer buenas hembras, solia ir por Gayarre en compañia de una Rubia de aspecto normalucho pero que se arrimaba a Irene para poder pillar una polla a mano.Y asi fue como la...
After two weeks of solid orgasmic ecstasy, the girls were due back. The house had to be cleaned and aired out. It smelled of sex, my pussy and their semen. Rob went back to his hotel. I think my pussy drained for days. One of them had put at least one or two loads of cum in me every day. Rob had been here eight months. The project was nearly over and he would be going back to The States. The night before he left was full of tears. We made love twice with him leaving me full of his cum. Rob...
Irene and I have been online friends for years, comparing sexual interests and even exchanging little naughty things now and then for fun and entertainment. We both agreed long ago that there would be no long distance airplane trips for sex, that we would keep things simple and continue in our fantasy world where everyone is handsome, beautiful and has perfect bodies.For years Irene had been into the BDSM scene, particularly the Dom/Sub relationship, but had trouble finding a Dom who was...
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A week later... It only had been only a week since Stephanie and I had made love and during that next week I was riddled with guilt knowing for second time in less that year I had been unfaithful sexually to the woman who I really wanted to spend the rest of my life with. I didn’t really want to tell Jackie about what happened with Stephanie and I just week before because I had this overwhelming feeling this time around Jackie would decide to break up with me for sure. But like the old saying...
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First Time1980 was a long time ago. A lot of history has happened since then, but there are parts of that year I remember like it was yesterday. I remember being a shy, seventeen-year-old kid, in my second-last year of high school, and I remember that I was not exactly Mister Popularity, either. I remember that feeling of not always fitting in, although I still had a few friends of my own, and I wasn’t a total misfit, and I remember being a virgin, even though I had sexual thoughts on my mind a lot of...
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I’d like to thank Daniellekitten for being my sounding board on this story. I never would have gotten it off the ground without her! ********************** I heard someone come in the room, but it didn’t register in my brain until she spoke. ‘Excuse me, Mr. Thompson?’ she said. Looking up from my desk, I saw the biggest, most beautiful pair of brown eyes in the world. It took me a second to recognise the face. ‘Angelina Benardo!’ I made sure to pronounce the g as an h in her first name....
I heard someone come in the room, but it didn't register in my brain until she spoke. "Excuse me, Mr. Thompson?" she said. Looking up from my desk, I saw the biggest, most beautiful pair of brown eyes in the world. It took me a second to recognise the face. "Angelina Benardo!" I made sure to pronounce the g as an h in her first name. "What are you doing here?" My face broke into a broad smile. I stood up. She came around the desk and gave me a warm hug. My body tingled at her...
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Introduction: A beautiful 24-year-old Asian girl goes on vacation but gets lost in a small town and quickly kidnapped by a ruthless and violent biker gang. She struggles to survive as they turn her into their personal fuck-toy, beating and raping her constantly. Chapter 8: Day 2 with Big Joe Hannah wasnt sure what time she fell asleep, but she knew it took at least several hours. Shed never been in so much pain before. The skin on her breasts, ass, and vagina all felt like it had been sanded...
Hannah wasn’t sure what time she fell asleep, but she knew it took at least several hours. She’d never been in so much pain before. The skin on her breasts, ass, and vagina all felt like it had been sanded off, and her raw asshole was so excruciatingly torn and stretched. Perhaps worst of all, however, was having Big Joe’s rancid, sweat-soaked socks in her mouth all night long. The sour taste of them was so awful and each time she had to swallow Hannah almost puked in her mouth. ...
“Wake the fuck up slut!” Tank shouted, slapping the unconscious Asian hard across her cheek. “No!!! Please, please, please,” Hannah shrieked, as she was jolted awake and instantly began pleading in terror. “We marked you up pretty good last night,” Tank remarked, as he stared at the Asian’s battered and bloodstained tits. “But not as much as you deserved slut. You’re lucky we didn’t fucking kill your ass for that little bullshit stunt you tried to pull.” “Please don’t—don’t hurt me, please...
It all started with a mail: "Hi Irene, I've seen your pictures on Flickr and I love them. I know you have been out only once but I also know that you are craving to do it again. So here's the deal: I offer you a private photo shoot, I'll dictate the poses and the outfit and I'll pay you 1000 Euro's for it." Oh my god, she had been waiting for an excuse to go outside in Irene-mode again and this sounded like an offer not to be refused. She felt her hands were shaking while she...
Hannah did not know what time she fell asleep, but she did know that despite her fatigue it took her at least a few hours. She cried the entire time too. She kept waiting for Tank or one of the other bikers to come in and rape her some more, but it never happened. Eventually she somehow was able to fall asleep, and she dreamed of simple pleasures like being back at home with friends and family throughout the night. “Wakey wakey slut!” Tank exclaimed, slapping Hannah in the face hard and...
Boy Scout Troup 369 Scoutmaster Rebecca Johnson decided it would be a good move to allow her oversexed daughter Edwina take over the special tutoring lessons for young Raymond to pass the swimming merit badge to qualify for advancement to Eagle Scout. There was only one other candidate for Eagle Scout now in the troop and that was a cute sixteen year old blonde called Honey Longleg. It was amusing because she was not in the least bit tall and was the shortest scout in the troop despite being...
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Hannah was on her knees underneath a large desk and sucking an Outlaw’s large, smelly penis. Her hands were still tied behind her back and she was completely naked except for the black stripper heels on her feet. The Asian was crying softly as she serviced the biker’s disgusting cock while he did some sort of work on a computer. She’d been blowing the hairy man for more than ten minutes and he still did not appear close to cumming. Hannah was just grateful to be back in the lounge and...
Hannah did not come close to making her $3000 quota. By the time she got back out to the bar, it was past midnight and more than half of the patrons she’d seen when Wayne and Carl had bought her were long gone. Moreover, after the horrendous nightmare the two men had put her through, she had little strength or willpower to continue her duties as a whore. The Asian was almost like a zombie as she transported various johns back and forth from her room. The only times she showed any kind...
Just as Hannah thought, the bikers headed straight back to the bar. They’d been gone for only about an hour, but when they entered the parking lot Hannah noticed that there were at least 10 more motorcycles sitting there. Her heart was pounding in terror as she was hauled back into the large tavern, with the other Outlaws right behind her. There were several bikers hanging out in the lounge and drinking beers, but as soon as they saw Hannah they got up and followed her into the...
History By Karen Hansen Monica closed the door behind her, sat her bag of school books down near the door, turned to walk into the living room and then froze in her tracks. She just stood there in total and complete shock. Her green eyes wide and mouth gaping open. In the middle of the living room was her 45 year old father kneeling before a woman. Seeing him in a pose like this was a bit of a surprise. She had always considered him a bit of a ladies' man, with a touch of...
“Wake up slut! It’s time to put that hot little body to work, you got a long day ahead of you,” one of the bikers declared, slapping Hannah roughly across the face. Hannah yelped in pain as she was abruptly and painfully woken up. Immediately the horrible reality of her situation set in and she started whimpering miserably. She didn’t know what time she fell asleep, but it had taken her at least a couple hours and she felt like she’d hardly slept at all. There were at least 15 bikers...
Hannah had no idea how she survived the next several days with Big Joe. Over the course of that time, the huge beast continued to take Hannah with him to many different towns and neighborhoods. Her purpose on these trips, of course, was to fuck whoever he commanded her to. Then, in the evenings, she was forced to pleasure the sadistic biker in unimaginably cruel ways. Every single night the Outlaw raped Hannah at least two or three times, and since he was such an anal aficionado, he...