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Friday afternoon I came back home early form my office. I was met at the door by my sensual nice wife. Anita was wearing a tight sweater that outlined her nice round tits; her long legs were covered in a pair of tight leggings and she was wearing tall boots. I looked her up and down, admiring her nice toned body. She was hot…“What are you dressed up for, sexy girl…? I asked her, as she kissed me.“Jake is coming to pick me up, we will spend the weekend in his cabin…”Ana giggled, looking at me...
After the wild night I experienced (part 2), things quietened down for a while. Fred had seen me come and I got the impression that he saw what he wanted to see, albeit with a bit of fun at the same time. I'm going to fast forward a year, as unfortunately not much else happened in the meantime. We had just got back from our holidays and Fred was on a friend's bed dancing around to a song that was being played in the room. Now 15 years old, it was easily visible that he had matured...
Hi all. I am 29 Delhi guy. I am handsome guy with athletic body. I am well cultured and love to hang out with friends. This incident happened with me 4 years before at Bangalore. I was working in Bangalore at that time and have now shifted to my native city that is Delhi. When I was in Bangalore a few of my friends planned to visit the place. I applied leave for a few days and welcomed my friends. They reached Bangalore in afternoon and I picked them and took them to hotel which was already...
“Tak-Dhina-dhina-dhina, Goria re Goria re….., Sajnare re Sajnare re” —- Juhi Chawla, Jacki Srof Avinito Hindi ‘Aaina’ Film-er ai Gaan dekhchilam DVD-te. Darun sexy Naach ai gaane aachhe. Pathak-Pathika-ra ‘Aaina’ Film-ta Jogar kore ai gaan-ta dekhle bujhte parben. Juhi Chawla O taar shakhi-ra Blouse-Petticoat-er moton khub sexy dress pore paachha duliye darun nach-korech. Oh darun ekta sexy naach- aamar khub priyo, bichhanay shuye ai nach dekh-te dekh-te Lingo muthoy chepe dhore, Ling’er upore...
Here’s my second installment of ANT. This segment will observe the progression of Elaine and Alex’s relationship. You also learn more about Elaine. No promises on the next chapter, however, I’m find it more difficult to leave these two characters. Please comment and vote! All advice is deeply appreciated. WF ***** A fortnight had passed since Alex lost the map to Lady Elaine. For the two weeks, she had plagued his thoughts. He wondered about her scholarly pursuits. Besides acquiring maps,...
I'm a whore, I don't deny it. I fuck people for money. Oh, sure, technically you might think of me as a call-girl, but in reality a call-girl is just a whore with a telephone and an answering service. Mike and I had just finished settling up accounts for the week and I was on my knees with my lips wrapped around Peggy's clit. She was Mike's wife, receptionist and partner, and was the one who scheduled all of our out-calls to the various Vegas hotels. My eating her out was sort of like a...
"Dammit," I muttered under my breath. I'd forgotten to pick up the carrier bag I'd left by the door. No biggie, just some suits and a dress for Lindsey to drop in at the dry cleaners. But still, for me, it wasn't the fact they would now be a day later in being deposited, it was the fact I'd forgotten them completely. And the wrath I'd face when I returned home later. Sighing with frustration at my lack of memory, I checked my watch to see if it was at all possible to get from the bus...
The Whole Nine Yards. By ninja5The radio came on. Joanna opened her eyes and immediately regretted it as the light of the mid-morning shot spikes into her head. She started to sit up but realised she would have to settle for rolling. Cheap cotton pyjamas, a ten year old boy would wear, hung loosely off her hips. She checked herself in the mirror. Bed hair; smudge mascara; and some kind of antibiotic resilient fuss was growing on her tongue. She ran the exercise, her mind still cloudy. ...
Mere name mayank hai. Me gujarat me rheta hu. Me sif 21year ka hu. Aj bhi me mere collage ki last b’day ko yaad karta hu to mera lund at the time uth jta hai. Kya din tha wooo…. Kasam se me to ye chata hu k har koi ye story padhe ya sune us ko har roj aisa din aye.us k bad to jannat bhi choti lagti hai Mere dost (pratik) ki G-FRIEND , us ka name tha vaishali. Waise to starting me usko me line mar rha tha . lakin mene kisi or k sath seting kardi. Ye b’day me rat ki 12 bje sab dost mere ghar pe...
So, it went with the rest of the semester. I also did classes on Use of Force and Autism/Mental Health. In each lecture my PowerPoint presentation included examples and videos of recent incidents where police officers had been videoed going way beyond what was needed. Is it necessary to shoot criminals? Sure! It happens all the time! Is it necessary to stand over the body of a dying criminal and put an entire magazine into their body? Is it necessary to shoot an unarmed teenager in the back...
The Worst Mistake By: Seymour B. I am, or used to be a straight 30 year old man up until a year ago. Since I was a teenager I had always been curious about being dominated by a beautiful Mistress and forced to perform acts and serve her completely. About a year ago I made an effort to make my fantasies come true. I had been chatting online with Mistress Ashley who belonged to fantasy/fetish group that was looking for submissive males to use in their club. After a series of...
Chuck White 2 Things Are Gonna Change "7...lick, 8...lick, 9...lick, 10...lick, Sir, I want you to be my wife's lover. 11...lick, 12...lick, 13...lick" ..................................................................... "Things are gonna have to change." "Yes, Dear." And they did but it happened so gradually that I didn't quite realize what was going on until it was too far along to stop. It started that very night...
I stopped and chatted with her as she worked I loved watching Sydney bend over to get things out of boxes and reach up to polish something on the wall of the booth. She had firm C cup breasts, and a tight little body that men would hit on all the time. Long dark straight hair down to the middle of her back and big blues eyes and she had a great ass and wore jeans so tight. I don't know how she got in them. She was noticing and giving me the look and smiles at times too. I knew she was...
He walked slowly towards her. Each step he made joined in the rhythm of the thumping in her chest. He wore his hair in an adorably rumpled messy way, running his fingers through them nonchalantly as he neared her. She noticed his shirt unbuttoned three holes down and slightly open at the collarbone, giving her a good view of the protruding muscles on his shoulders. His right hand was on the pocket of his trousers, which hung almost loosely over him. But she could have sworn that she can discern...
My name is Charlie. This is my second Reynes’ Syndrome story. Depending on how well this one does, I might write more. The first one did well. I hope this one does, also, because I like the premise, and the joy of writing them. The stories are based on a sci-fi story I read some years ago. I don’t remember the name or the author, or even where I read it. The story supposed a world where female children stopped aging at 10, ending the human race in a single generation. (For more info, read...
But outside work, just a hint would have my legs open welcoming a nice hard cock. I even drove 20 miles away from work to shop, because I knew I would fuck someone whenever I was around people. Tonight, had been a good night. I managed to find a nice dark alleyway gang bang. After all I spent my days off work seeking all the dick I could find. I was wearing my smallest micro mini skirt and a snug fitted crop top that was so thin you could see the shade of my nipples. Now don't get me wrong,...
They had been married for five years now, Sally and Trevor, oh like most folk it had not been all good, some bits had been rough, some brilliant but most, like 99% of us, just day to day plod. In the beginning, the first year or so, it was wall to wall sex, experimental though mostly vanilla, they tried most of the lesser sports, changed positions, showered together, over the table, on the floor, knicker-less outings, sex in the outdoors… flashing…oh you know the sort of stuff newly-weds get up...
Looking at my e-mails one morning, I received an intriguing message that caught my attention. “BY SPECIAL INVITATION ONLY” was emphasized. “SexGoddess has requested your presence at a special reading of her new story.” The particulars were given, time and place. I was to let them know by replying online, if I would attend. I had written some fan mail to SexGoddess under the pseudonym HotGuy. Her erotic stories on the site I joined had always managed to make me hard. The location...
Mona wandered aimlessly around the school for the rest of the day. Would Mrs. Anderson believe Mary’s wild story about her being invisible? It did happen to be the truth, not that any sane person would believe it. The wildness of the story might not be enough to deflect suspicion though. She was positive that the sharp eyed teacher had seen the hair on her shoulder when she left the room. Mona doubted the teacher would think the hair was just drifting an an air-current. She could kick...
It took me until the end of the year to completely recover from the gunshot wound inflicted on me by the raider. My recovery was slower than I hoped because the wound became septic and Ma had to remove more of the flesh surrounding the bullet's entry point. The turning of 1866 found me hale and hardy, though, and the incident was reduced to a jagged scar on my buttocks that I could not see anyway. We loaded the wagons and made our final preparations during the first week of March. We...
With my birthday in only three days, I asked Mom for a special meal to impress her parents. It’s funny how she immediately gave me three choices and I picked my favorite. I went online to find something about friends that become more. A lot of what I found was about romance. And being careful to not overwhelm your friend with too much emotion. With all of that in mind, we welcomed the Tremayne’s promptly at five pm. The potential Hatfield’s and McCoy’s had finally met. Or was it the...
Part 1Don and I had met on the internet in a chat room. Over the course of a month we had gotten to know each other and had shared our fantasies. Don was very dom and enjoyed the fact that I was very sub. I had shared with Don one of my favorite fantasies in which I'm a*****ed and forced into sexual servitude.Don was a cross country trucker and came through my city very often. We had talked about meeting and living out our fantasy. He was married but was interested in being with a sub TV. ...
This is an experience my wife and I had a couple months ago.My wife Penny and I had corresponded back and forth for quite some time with a Black gentleman we met online.First of all, let me explain that we are swingers. We have met quite a lot of good people in the lifestyle. After we had a few experiences, Penny floored me one day with the question of whether or not she was going to see me and another guy play or not. She new from numerous personal conversations, that I had been with guys also...
Marie feels her head throbbing as she starts to wake up. Opening her eyes is a process because they feel gooey and irritated like when she once had pink eye. When she rubs them they feel crusty. In fact, touching her cheeks and her nose her whole face feels a little crusty. Still too groggy, maybe even still a little drunk, to fully feel panicked. Once she gets her eyes open there's very little to see. The room is pitch-black. She runs her hands down her body and discovers she's buck naked. Not...
TeenIt was a simple X-frame mounted in a field near town. The Goddess Jolene gazed out at those who were attending her service, then tilted her head to see her arms raised behind her, stretched to where her wrists were cuffed to the metal frame by chains wrapped in soft, woolen bindings. Her legs were similarly stretched and spread wide, her ankles similarly secured to the lower girders of the X-frame, her breasts, bare belly and pussy displayed to all who could see her while the bare flesh of...
Saying Grace- a “gentle reminder for ALL of US” A visiting Priest was attending a men’s breakfast in Ohio Farm County. He asked one of the impressive older farmers in attendance to say grace that morning. After all were seated, the older farmer began: “Lord, I hate buttermilk.” The Priest opened one eye and wondered to himself where this was going. Then the farmer loudly proclaimed, “Lord, I hate lard.” Now the Priest was overly worried. However without missing a beat, the farmer prayed...
Horny housewife Shalina Devine is in the kitchen pleasuring herself with a banana when her husband Vince Karter catches her while he’s leaving to go to work. Although she’s slightly embarrassed, Shalina is quick to blame her behavior on Vince since he never fucks her anymore. She even goes so far as to accuse him of fucking his new secretary, Brandy. Although he is fucking Brandy, Vince denies the allegation. Feeling pity for his wife, Vince decides to fuck her in the ass before going off to...
xmoviesforyouI'm awakened by a pinch to my nipple. I jerk and try to sit up. I cannot and realize that my hands are tied above my head to the slats in the headboard and my ankles are tied and bound to the footboard. I hear the snap of the light switch, but I cannot see anything and I realize that I am blindfolded. I struggle against the rope that has me bound trying to twist and release myself. The rope bites into my tender flesh. A harsh, raspy voice says 'You can't get up so you may as well stop...
Over the next few days I received texts from the twins. Helen wanted me more than anything and was will to meet me anywhere to show me. Rose sent me a text asking to meet and talk before I get together with either or both of her daughters. Her second text invited me to meet her. I was just given an address and time. So when I arrived I was surprised to be standing in front of a massage parlor. As I walked through the door a cute young Hispanic woman greeted me and ask what kind of...
January, 1984, Chicago, Illinois On Monday, after my first class, I invited Andrei to the Super Bowl Party, and then I walked over to the computer science building to see Doctor Bauer. I knew he didn’t have a class at this time, and hoped to catch him in his office. I did find him in, though I had to wait ten minutes while he finished a phone call. I asked him about remote access and he said that he’d authorize it that morning. “Do you have a modem?” he asked. “No. I’ll get one,” I...
Megan peeked through the blinds of her window again, keeping an eye on the battered SUV her parents had dropped her off in. She could see them standing outside it, talking - probably arguing - about whether or not they should check on their little girl one last time before leaving. She had already put up with three such returns; after the second, she had started watching the window. Miraculously, she watched as her father and mother got into the SUV. She watched further as, after a couple...
Later that same day, Scott looked up as Carl entered his office and closed the door firmly behind him. Without any preliminaries he got straight to the point as he always did. ‘Someone has been checking up on you. Wanting information about you,’ Carl said as he sat calmly in the nearest chair. ‘Oh? What kind of information?’ Scott wondered. ‘Both financial and personal.’ ‘Do you know whose asking?’ ‘No, they’re very discreet.’ ‘Hmm,’ Scott murmured. ‘I’ll keep that in mind. Let me know if...
Sean was on guard duty outside the dome-tend. After the storm, the valley looked fresh, and he enjoyed watching his first sunrise in more than three months. The clouds had scuttled off, and it was a beautiful, crisp, clear morning. Sean was walking the perimeter when he noted a flickering effect off towards the forest. He stood still and watched what he thought was an unusual bird flit up towards the fence. It stopped lingered about 30cm from the fence. It seemed to be investigating it. He...
Sitting in math class during last period is one of the worst parts of my day. It's not just the fact that it seems to be the longest forty-five minutes ever but I can never pay attention because Mrs.Roads is one of the sexiest women I’ve ever seen. As she wrote on the chalkboard I couldn’t keep my eyes off her plump ass that was wrapped in a skin-tight black skirt that was just a little too short. When she turned around to address the class I saw that her nipples were poking through the thin...
BisexualAfter getting in the gate, Aaron met then in the Old throne room. It now had the throne removed and a large circular table in the center of the room. The dais where throne sat now had a large square table with flowers and books on it. Aaron came out, refused Aric's outstretched hand, and grabbed him in a bear hug. Then he turned and asked who his stunning companion was. Aric introduced her as his wife, soul mate, and the mother of his child. And apparently the only person who still could...
1Waking UpDan slowly came awake the next morning lying in bed to a warm sensation around his groin. Looking down, he saw his wife Pam slowly sucking his morning wood.“Good morning gorgeous!” he greeted her.Pam grunted in reply and continued with her task, getting Dan off before their first cup of coffee.Dan loved it when Pam surprised him by waking him in this fashion. It didn’t happen that often, but when it did, it often was a precursor to a day full of sexy surprises for them both. Noticing...
BisexualI was out in Los Angeles on business and as I would dress up every nite and see if there was anyone who wanted to play a bit. On Friday around 5 pm I decided to go all out and I dressed in a corset with garters, panties, bra, stockings, red heels and a black lace cocktail dress. I finished it off with a blond curly wig and some rhinestone earrings. I had taken my time with my makeup so I looked pretty hot.I had some conversations with Tom during the week but they always ended up with just...
After an argument with her mother, Sherri Darnell accepts an offer from her Aunt Lilly of a place to stay where she can complete her art projects. It seemed to be the perfect solution, but a new neighbor presents a whole new challenge. Prelude: For those readers that are familiar with my work, it will come as no surprise that chapter one contains a limited amount of sexual activity, but is essential in setting up my characters and my story. Without it, the story would not make a lot of...
This came to me as I was getting a good licking from my hubby:I was at my desk grading papers one afternoon when three of my students came in, Roxy, Josh, and Beth. As they walked in, closing the door behind them, Roxy closed the curtain to my door window. “Can I help you three? Today’s not my tutoring day,” I said. They came over to my desk, and as I watched them, I began to feel a bit uneasy. They were all well-behaved students, but they refused to do any of the assignments; thus, were...
And so George Wall became a movie star, of sorts. George and Koko finished the night with champagne, blow jobs, cunnilingus, and blow jobs … in about that order, as best as his hangover would let him remember. Once she’d licked and swallowed the last of his jizz from her lips, Koko Latte turned to him and was abruptly all business – like turning off a light switch, she’d transformed herself from a raging nymphomaniac to a ball-busting business woman. “Be at the studio at eight,...
I don't know quite what to make of this dream. I've never dared to tell anyone about it, and I don't think I ever will. I don't dream it every night. I don't know when it will make its presence known. Sometimes it's infrequent enough that I've almost forgotten about it.It starts somewhere in the middle of a normal day. I volunteer at a modern art museum four days a week, as a roving guide of sorts - answering questions for people or getting them to spit out their gum into the trash or...
Mind ControlAt his palace in Nova Magus the Roman Consul Petronius Arius gazed toward the estuary far down in the valley of the Ems River. Petronius was a hawkish man some thirty-eight years old; he was tired of this barbaric land with its heinous Anglo Saxon’s and marauding pirates from Germany and France. He lorded over some 200.000 soldiers of the Roman Empire who had been spread thinly all over the south coast of Briton. To him Briton was the most inhospitable place on Earth with its cold wet winters...
My Wife Jay And Young James My wife Jay is a very young 43 year old, 5 foot 5 inch tall, blonde with shoulder length hair and green eyes. Her very full 34DD breast add great curves to her slim frame. She is a bit of an exhibitionist when it comes to her tits, she loves to accidentally show and flash them to other men. She likes to wear low cut or see through tops without a bra when we go to markets or supermarkets in other areas where no one knows us. We have often had fun nights on the...
There is an old saying of "expect the unexpected" in all sorts of situations, particularly those with a degree of certainty. This goes for anyone.In the past year, my wife has adapted nicely to being a full-time housewife for the very first time after leaving a very stressful job. So that she doesn't get bored, I call and text her from work during the week just to keep her from being bored. Sometimes I'll do things such as texting a dick pic of myself letting her know what she'll get after I...
As usual I am ordered to remove my clothing in the ante-room I enter the cathedral by one of the many discreet side doors that pepper the massive stone structure. I am admitted by one of the older acolytes. She refuses eye contact but peers briefly around the heavy door before ushering me in and then gently closing and bolting it. The air inside the old cathedral is noticeably colder. The acolyte leads me down several flights of stone stairs into the bowels of the building. Eventually we...
Two football games had already been played, and Cheryl was very concerned. Greg had gained right around 100 yards in each game, although he had fumbled once. She talked with Cal on Monday night, trying to arrange a time when they could get together. She was adamant that it had to be before that Friday's game. Finding a time and place was actually rather tough. The rendezvous had to be kept secret from both sets of parents and from Greg. That ruled out Cheryl's home, and it made evenings...
Note : This story is completely fictional! On a sunny Saturday morning mom and I get ready for a ride on the motorcycle. Liz is still new to riding so she's excited for the coming adventure. We head north to the Mountains and soon are leaving the noise and hustle of the area. We make good time and soon are alone on a twisty country road. After a few hours Mom asks to stop for a rest. Her butt is getting sore and she needs to stretch her legs and get some feeling back in her sexy ass. After a...
IncestThat night, in a repeat of the last two nights, my bed dipped and a cold hand touched my back. “Daddy?” When I rolled toward Cara, she came into my arms, smiled slightly, her blue eyes excited, and she kissed me. The kiss started with lips touching. A brush of her tongue changed the kiss into sensual. I caressed down her back and fondled her ass, such a sensuous shape, and slowly became horny. The kiss deepened, tongues exploring, exciting, arousing. My world narrowed to me and my...
It was all my Aunt Mary's doing really. She was in Edinburgh for a week, and my sister and I were spending an afternoon taking her around the city centre shops. Mary was in her mid 70's and struggled a bit if she had to walk too much, so by the middle of the afternoon she was flagging and decided that she would treat us all to afternoon tea. However, she was quite clear that the delights of the shopping mall food court and other similar establishments in the city centre were not for her....
i got a phone call from my freind amy ask me to come over her dad want to talk to me, i found this funny as i know her day had a thing her me and i was feeling horny so was up to tease. i arrived and was sent to his office, hi Sammy he started be a sweetheart and grab me the The Peterson file would be in the bottom drawer, so I had an excellent opportunity to tease amy's dad . I purposely bent at the waist so that my short skirt rode up high over my hips and butt, exposing my secret...
It was a typical Friday evening in the southeastern United States. The Francis Marion High School football team, cheerleaders, & marching band were ready to put on a collective showcase of entertainment for parents, fellow students, & community members. The school had about 750 students. The student population was roughly 50% White; 40% Black; 8% Latino; & 2% Asian. On this particular night in 2002, the Francis Marion Patriots were preparing to battle the Westerfield Cougars on the...
My girls were ready to protest my idea that they should not be involved with the search. "Ral, you can't leave us out of this search. They may be your family but Mandy is a part ofourfamily." Yvonne thought. "You might think it's dangerous for us to be out there trying to find them with ... whoever is responsible for all of this, but it is our choice to face that danger or not." I was hit with those well-organized thoughts as soon as I left the doctor's office. I think I surprised...
As Heidi lay on the bed, remembering what had happened to her in the last hour or so of her life, she wished to know what her sister, Helena, and her mummy went through, with Daddy. She knew that Helena had probably suffered through what she’d just experienced, but she escaped. So how could Heidi escape as well? Plotting about how she could call Helena and get her help to save herself, she heard Daddy climbing the stairs. Entering the bedroom, he smiled at her, as if nothing was wrong. “Heidi,...
BisexualMy name is anu, and I am a big Fan of ISS and read every story posted. Though some are true and some are copied from other sites, I love them. Well I am 27 yr old, Civil Engineer but am into Family Business. I live in bangalore. The story I am going to tell you is something which happened to me just two months ago. Well I would not say it’s a story. Infact it is a true incident that happened. Before that let me tell about my self. I am a short, plump chubby type of guy. Not so good looking and...
Nervös sah Maria auf ihre Hände. Der Testamentsvollstrecker hatte ihr grade mitgeteilt das ihre Erbtante verstorben war. Eine Gaststätte in Berlin sollte jetzt ihr gehören. Noch immer konnte sie es nicht fassen, in dem kleinen Dorf wo sie herstammte, war nur etwas los wenn es Sommerfeste und Erntetänze gab und nun, sollte sie die Kneipe ihrer Tante übernehmen. Angst und Freude machten sich in Maria breit. Noch nie war sie aus ihren Dorf herrausgekommen und jetzt sollte es sogar nach Berlin...
My wfie works at a place with a crazy (but awesome for my purposes) dress code. It requires women to either wear pants and a jacket or a skirt and a blouse. Since their air conditioning isn’t that great, coupled with people using space heaters at their desk anyways, it’s always hot. My wife, therefore, chooses the skirt choice, which also results in her wearing heels or wedges. In the winter it is even better, because if women wear a skirt, they have to wear nylons with them. For a heel/nylon...
She only agreed to do it as a favour to her sister – but He more than made up for the inconvenience... Izzy stumbled to a halt at that look on Daniel's face. He looked like he was absolutely furious, and by the way he was looking at her, it was her he was so angry with! "Is everything alright Daniel?" she stammered uncertainly. Richard and Jessie came in before he could reply; but Izzy wasn't sure if he would have said anything any way. As the afternoon wore on Daniel made sure, that...
Lincoln leaned forward, gently kissing my inner thighs as he worked his way up my legs. The scruff of his beard tickled my sensitive skin, causing me to squirm in pleasure. His strong, slightly rough hands gripped the back of my thighs as he ventured further up. I gasped as I felt his tongue run along the length of my pussy, ending with a light flick against my clit. He did this once more before teasing the inner folds of my pussy open; his tongue gently probing my depths. I moaned softly,...
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