Uni with Sandra part 8
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My name is Danni, I'm 27. This is my third story based on my diaries and memories from when I was a teenager. My first story was about when I had just started university and Sandra introduced me to girl on girl sex. The second story was about three months later, she invited me to join her and her boyfriend Pete and encouraged me to have sex with her and him. After that, Sandra got Pete and me to promise we wouldn't have sex together without her! We both kept that promise. I had been friends...
My name is Danni, I'm 27. This is the fifth story based on my diaries and memories from my first year at university. My first story was about how Sandra introduced me to girl on girl sex. My second was about how Sandra introduced me to threesome sex with her and her boyfriend, Pete. My third and fourth told of further lesbian and threesome stories.I had a very good and varied sex life, I loved having sex, whether it was with my boyfriend Martin or with Sandra or a threesome with Sandra and...
My name is Danni, I'm 27. This story is based on my diaries and memories from when I was 18.I was very happy to get into my first choice of university. I had to live away from home and my parents helped me find a student house. I shared the house with three other girls. Two of the girls lived close enough that they could go home at weekends but Sandra and I stayed the whole term.Within the first week, Sandra started dating Pete, a guy on her course, so I often had the house to myself at...
My name is Danni, I'm 27. This is the seventh story based on my diaries and memories from when I was a teenager.Sandra and I shared a house with another two girls in our first year at university. My earlier stories were about my introduction to girl on girl sex with Sandra and progress to threesome sex. Later stories tell how we progressed to four-way sex sessions and also had a five-way. Our five-way happened when another of our housemates, Fiona, accidentally walked in on one of our four-way...
100% fiction! My name is Shannon, and I work for an affluent college just outside of Chicago. I recently turned 30 years old, and have been single for the majority of my life. Admittedly, it's been an easy way to go for me and my finances since my parents were well off ever since I can remember. In fact, their large, charitable donations to the college landed me the job five years ago. I didn't see the point in working since money was never an issue for us, but now I clearly enjoy having a...
IncestSandra, a very nice looking 23yr old girl, wasn't sure why she was going to see Vera today, other than because Vera told her she should come back. She certainly didn't look forward to these "appointments", if that's what you could even call them at this point, and her back was feeling much better. Yet here she was, walking slowly towards Vera's house for another treatment that she didn't really need or want. Sandra wondered if perhaps she did like the treatments, but simply wasn't willing to...
She had made it very clear that, as far as she was concerned, our session would not be the last and Susan said to me afterwards that Sandra had hardly stopped talking about it. “I don’t know what you did to that poor girl but she’s been on about it ever since! You obviously made an impression!” I didn’t tell her what we had done but was relieved that she was anxious to repeat the experience. The chance came a couple weeks later when, according to Susan, Sandra had asked if she could...
by Vanessa Evans Part 3 After checking out of the hotel we went to the Moke and George locked my case and his bag in a metal box that took up a fair chunk of the space at the back. The drive to the Ferry Terminal in Palma didn’t take that long and after George organised another passenger ticket for me we were soon driving up the ramp onto the boat. Of course the cars were stored on the lower decks and the occupants had to go up to the upper decks for the journey We were one of the first...
I pulled out of the parking lot at the office in the dark. It was getting dark quickly as December began to take hold. I made my way to the tavern. It was time for Happy Hour that cold Wednesday evening. My cell phone rang as I pulled into the tavern’s parking lot.I hit the speaker on the phone without looking at the number and immediately, Jennifer asked, “Where are you?”I couldn’t help but laugh out loud before responding to her. “You have the most uncanny timing. I’m pulling into the parking...
BisexualSandra By A Happy Wife I met her at a seminar sponsored by a metaphysical church. We started to go out, just in afternoons to a movie or for lunch. I never thought I could have a relationship with her. She was too young, too smart, too successful and way too gorgeous to ever be interested in me. Sandra had been married once a long time ago. She had been single for over ten years; she had started her own business and had been quite successful. I on the other hand had been married for...
by Vanessa Evans Part 3 My alarm woke me and after quickly rubbing one out I went to the bathroom and did my thing before putting on a dress and shoes and leaving to go to work. After a quick stop at a coffee shop I was soon walking into the shop with half a cup of coffee in my hand. “Morning Sandra.” Lisa said. “Morning Lisa.” I replied. “You look a little tired Sandra, good night was it?” “Yes it was actually, I went to a party and got fucked by 3 guys.” “Lucky you, I just had one...
"Holy shit, we're dating our hot moms," I said, sitting down on the couch."Where have you been, Joe?" he laughed."I mean, we both actually went on dates with our moms a few weeks ago. Having sex is one thing, but we had dinner, and sat across from our moms, in an intimate setting. You have to admit; things are getting serious, Pete. I've already kissed my mom more in the past two months than in the previous five years before then. I mean, they seem crazy about us. Do you know what I...
Incest5 levels of punishmentSandra knew she was in trouble. The minute she received her graded paper with the "B-" in dark red ink. She knew her father would be mad.Her father arrived home from work. She had been working hard on dinner, hoping to ease his mood. Sandra knew things were not going to go well, her father was already in a bad mood, it seems he had just lost another client.He was in his study, going over some paperwork when she approached him. Meekly, she set her graded report on his...
by Vanessa Evans Part 2 So, bathroom routine finished I went to the drawers to get something to wear in the workout room. What I haven’t mentioned so far is that good old Lisa had got some new leotards into her shop that are even more revealing that the ones that I described in my original story. These ones consist of not much more than strings that start looped round my neck then go down my front where there is a bit of the mesh fabric that covers very little more than my dark areolae...
by Vanessa Evans Sandra has earned enough money to take a year out. Author’s Note This story is a continuation of my story ‘Sandra is Different’. Although this story could stand independently it will make more sense if you read ‘Sandra is Different’ first. V Introduction After 3 amazing years at university where I made a shed load of money letting men spank me, letting men fuck me whilst I was unconscious and demonstrating fucking machines at erotic equipment conventions, I decided that...
POV: Keisha.We both took each other's hands and made our way to Sandra. As we saw Pete, London, and Gia disappear, we both put our hands out, and she willingly took them. Although she still had a weird look about her face. Nevertheless, she failed to speak, and we just escorted her to our bedroom, as we knew her room currently had other people in it, right then. We both went into our bedroom and calmly sat her down on the bed. I shut the door, came right to her, lowered myself to my knees, and...
Tabooby Vanessa Evans Part 4 I woke just as the sun was coming up and started to remember the night before. I touched my butt and it hurt a little so I looked in a mirror and saw that it was red. Then I remembered my ‘dress’ and knew that I had to go and hopefully retrieve it. As it was very early and very quiet, I decided to go and look for it as I was, totally naked. As I walked into the communal area I was surprised to see Geoff, Emily and Andy sat on the sofas quietly talking. I also saw a...
"I think the pushchair would be a good idea," said Sandra. I was completely spent and exhausted. Just what the hell had happened today?! As fucked up as this all was, the weirdest part was that I was enjoying all this. For the first time ever, I had totally let go of everything -even this thing with Alice was a turn on. Was this some sort of Stockholm syndrome setting in?! Aunt Jane nodded and Sandra set off on her booted heels. She returned and set an oversize child's pushchair next...
by Vanessa Evans Part 6 Fifteen minutes later we were walking into the gym, George standing up and welcoming us back and asking us how it went. “Good, very good.” I replied, “Catalina here is thinking of joining me for my workout.” “Good,” George said, “but no pressure Catalina, If you don’t want to it’s okay, your job is safe, in fact I’ve been so pleased with you recently and takings are up so I was thinking of giving you a pay rise.” “Thank you boss, can I go and have a shower...
My roommate Shelley had given me two big orgasms. As I was recovering, she said, "Now about this Sandra..." She was referring to the note that someone had passed under our door after seeing us together.The note read, "You two were so hot. I didn't mean to perv, but I couldn't resist once I had a peek. We should have a threesome sometime. Sandra 205""I wonder who she is. I mean, we've probably seen her around," Shelley mused.I roused myself and took the note from her and read it. "I...
Lesbianby Vanessa Evans Part 5 I arrived at the university’s gym at the time agreed with Isla which was 30 minutes later than the previous week, and I had to wait a few minutes outside for her. I saw one guy come out carrying his kit bag and when he saw me he turned around and went back in. I wondered if he’d gone earlier hoping to see me and then left when I didn’t appear at the same time as the previous week only to see me outside and decide to have another workout. When Isla arrived I turned...
One Tuesday night during the week of mid-terms, my girlfriend, Rena, and I were taking advantage of my roommate being stuck in a long evening lab session to enjoy a nice, leisurely fuck. Rena was on her hands and knees on my bed, her head down in my pillow, while I moved in and out of her from behind in a slow doggy-style. I was getting close to coming, and had just started to pick up my pace, when someone knocked on my door. I froze for a moment, but Rena reached back for me and moaned into...
Sandra's Submission Chapter 01: Sandra's Problem"I get hit on plenty, it's just not by the right kind of guys." Sandra shifted in her chair, adjusting her sandy blonde hair as she spoke. Her friend, Laura, stared at her intently through dark-rimmed, rectangular glasses."What kind of guy are you looking for?" she asked."Oh, I don't know. Not what I find. The kind of men I attract are all weak, wussy dopes. They want me to make all the moves.""I figured you'd like that.""Just because I'm...
by Vanessa Evans Part 5 I decided to walk the short distance from where I’d parked the Moke to the gym dressed as I was and the 2 guys who were finishing painting the new signage above the gym seemed quite pleased to see me standing watching them. George saw me standing there and came out to greet me and we stood in the street looking at the new signage, both of us pleased with what had been done. “Have you got any clothes with you Sandra?” George finally asked. “Yes, there’s a skirt in...
I woke up and felt my wife Amy stir next to me. I looked over and could see her nude body under the thin sheet. Her face looked so relaxed. She had been such a bitch for so long. Just a week ago she would have probably scowled in her sleep. I was convinced she was a bitch even when she was sleeping. Then that wonderful potion came along and now she was the sweetest, sexiest and most submissive wife any man could have!I was pondering all of this when another slender arm moved across my chest and...
by Vanessa Evans Part 4 Back at the villa I dropped off Tony and Angela then saw that the gate to George’s villa was open. I guessed that George was back even though he said that he’d see me at the gym. So I got out of the Moke and walked to the door only to be confronted by what turned out to be the cleaning lady. “Hola señorita.” The Spanish lady said. “Hola,” I replied using up a large percentage of my Spanish, “do I take it that you are the cleaning lady?” “Si señorita, Yes I...
OLIVIA Now it was my turn to bid farewell to Sam as he and Sandra departed on the passenger ship, the MARY CELESTE, as the tugs nudged her away from the pier. I couldn't find them in the crowd on the decks that waved and shouted good-bye, Bon Voyage, and the like. But I knew they were somewhere in that bunch of passengers. God, but I'll miss those two. I already miss Sam's sister Nikki. She only had a week with us over Christmas holiday. She'd flown over as a Christmas present from her...
Nachdem Katrin hier mit ihren Geschichten über Vera so viel Erfolg hat, versuche ich‘s mal mit Sandra. Diese Geschichte ist wahr, nur ein paar Details, Orte und Namen habe ich verändert. Sinngemäß ist aber alles erhalten geblieben.Vera macht übrigens gerade eine kleine Pause, und das hat einen guten Grund: Katrin und ich schreiben an einer längeren Geschichte, die wir zu Weihnachten fertig haben wollen. Unsere erste reine Fantasy-Geschichte. Aber um Euch die Wartezeit zu verkürzen - hier kommt...
I walked out of the kitchen and saw them. "Hey, boys, do you two have anything going on tonight?" I pondered, walking back to my chair and sitting down."No, Mom, I think we might just hang out in Joe's room tonight," Pete replied."Are you going to talk about girls, Joe?" I pondered, stopping my eyes on him. 'Your mom doesn't want it, but I want your dick inside me. I surely hope she allows me to get my hands on you because I want you. I'll get you one way or another, but maybe, just...
MILF“She wants to meet you in the foyer of the Hyatt at two to make sure you and her are on the same page.” I am Michael, in my late twenties, 72 inches tall, 168 pounds, a toned, fit body and genetically lucky to possess a large, thick cock, ten-inches when erect. I live in Sydney, Australia and used to moonlight as a gigolo or male escort. That was before Ada asked me to work for her ‘exclusive agency’. “We have a wide ranging client list, males and females, and lots of constant work,” she...
“She wants to meet you in the foyer of the Hyatt at two to make sure you and her are on the same page.” I am Michael, in my late twenties, 72 inches tall, 168 pounds, a toned, fit body and genetically lucky to possess a large, thick cock, ten-inches when erect. I live in Sydney, Australia and used to moonlight as a gigolo or male escort. That was before Ada asked me to work for her ‘exclusive agency’. “We have a wide ranging client list, males and females, and lots of constant work,” she...
by Vanessa Evans Part 6 The Friday day time was quite boring, if I exclude the flashing of my pussy in class, but the night was good. Isla sent me a text just as I was leaving the uni, to tell me that she’d heard of a party at a house that was rented by students and we arranged to meet in a pub that was near to the house. I decided to wear some of my new clothes and I experimented with wearing the skirt at different heights on my hips and worked out where I had to wear it so that my slit was...
by Vanessa Evans Part 9 Wow, that exhibition hall was big but all the stalls and other ‘things’ were at one end leaving enough space for a football pitch. The place was buzzing with people running around, presumable getting themselves organised for the day and I was disappointed that I couldn’t see a naked girl anywhere. When we got to Steve’s stall I saw that there was lots of space with a gazebo with sides on it. “Is that where we’ll be getting fucked?” Isla asked. “No one will...
Sandra’s cooch itched through the cotton crotch of her shiny sheer comfort waistband flat seamed suntan 94% nylon 6% cotton pantyhose. Sandra ignored the slight irritation and took another sip of her latté, adjusted her mini skirt slightly and moved her shoulders in such a way as to adjust her big nipple brassiere. “I have huge nipples.” thought Sandra. “This is the only bra I can wear that I like that covers my nipples well.” Sandra knew she looked good in her pink gingham patterned...
Monday, December 5 (After Chapter 30 of Triptych) [Knocking] aroslav: Come in. [Knocking] aroslav: Come in! [Knocking] aroslav: God damn it. [opens door] Come in. SANDRA: Oh! Hi! I wasn't sure you were there. I couldn't hear anything. aroslav: That could be because you never stopped knocking. SANDRA: How else would I ... Oh. aroslav: How can I help you? SANDRA: Um ... Tony said to stop by. I know I'm not around much, but I thought I'd see if I could contribute. aroslav: And...
A work of wishful fiction After a bad wreck on my way home from work I found myself with the kind of gift that all men wish they had. The ability to control peoples minds either by projecting my thoughts into their heads or just speaking to them as if we were having a conversation. On several occasions I was able to get my neighbor to mow my lawn, have a beautiful girl wash her car at the car wash topless and get strangers do things in public places they wouldn’t normally do. My background is...
This is a fictional account of events that (I wish) had happened between my sister in-law and me. * * * * * It all began on one fateful night on the way back home from out of town. As a construction superintendent for a medium size outfit I have to travel quite a bit. I was returning from a job in upstate New York driving down a dark winding road, it was later than I normally try to get home and I was dead tired. While trying not to go off into the woods on either side of the road I decided...
Roger Talon loved Julia Dahlbeck. He loved everything about her. Her smile, her laugh, her body. Everything. The first time he saw her was in high school, three years ago. She was walking between classes with her friends and their eyes met. That was all. It seemed so trivial, as if there was nothing that could have sparked between them. But then, the next day, she smiled at him as she walked by. By day three of noticing each other’s existence, Julia had ditched her friends and started...
11:49 AM 6/02/2007The Abduction of Sandra Sully 11:49 AM 6/02/2007??? The Abduction of Sandra Sully This is my first attempt at writing a story so pleasetake it easy with your commentsthis story is pure fantasy and in no way should youact on this fantasy. If you would like to find out what happens in part to please email me [email protected] It was all over the fucking news Sandra sully from Sydney Australiahas gone missing, 4th day straight now as the search continues fearsFor...
‘Oh, Christ! Yes, god, yes, Roger! Fuck me so hard! Fuck! Me! Fuck! Me!’ Sandra was bouncing up and down on Roger’s cock, embedded deeply inside of her. Roger was tweaking her nipples, rubbing them between his fingers and thumbs. Sandra was furiously rubbing her clit, trying to come so very hard. ‘Goddamn, Roger! Your cock is so thick! Make me fucking come!’ Her words were making him even stiff. Roger grunted, arched his back off the mattress and pulled her down upon his member, driving even...
All of these thoughts went through her head in less than a few seconds as her hands dropped to her sides and she began to turn around. “Don’t move” and she froze. She had never heard anger in his voice before. Oh they had argued and yelled at each other, but never had there been anger. She feels more than hears his presence come up behind her. She feels his eyes noticing the tight jeans that hug her ass so nicely, feels his eyes upon the tight shirt that shows off her breasts without...
She always seemed to stay a bit aloof from most us other girls but I just liked the look of her as she had something about her that fascinated me. The others said she was a snob. I tried hard to make friends and after a while she warmed to me and we became a friend of sorts. One day we were sitting on a park bench just chatting and her dog came up to me and put his muzzle under my skirt and between my legs and sniffed me and seemed to like what he could smell. I sort of put on a bit of...
A visit from Sandra, this was the girl that we met at Yass {see the post “A trip to the Country for the Weekend with my 2 slaves”}. diana had been sms’ing & chatting to Sandra for some time & they had worked out a date when she could come up as we were free the weekend & so was she. She also told diana that she had broken up with the guy that we met.Over the course of their chats, Sandra said if she was comfortable with us, she would like to try some walks & flashes as well as...
I'd really done it this time. I returned from the police station, escorted my by mother who was so angry and upset with me for what I have put her through. On reflection, I was so spoilt and just couldn't see how lucky I was. She raised me on her own and worked a lot to keep the household afloat. I was known for having a temper and now known to the police for the same thing, having just received a caution for affray. After any setback, I took it out on pretty much anything, smashing up...
by Vanessa Evans Part 2 It was Saturday the next day and my first full day as a working girl. Not the type of working girl that you are thinking of, although being one of those girls had crossed my mind and would suit my ‘condition’, no, I was starting work at the clothes shop. I quickly showered and got myself ready and set off for the 10 minute walk, stopping to get a coffee and a pastry on the way. I just made it as Lisa was rolling up the shutters. “Morning Sandra.” Lisa said, “bright...
In the continuing story of my remarkable gift of mind control and how it changes the life I used to live. (A fictional account) After my accident changed the make-up of my brain function and allowed me to control other peoples minds and listen to their thoughts. I had my first encounter with how it worked using my sister-in-law as a guinea pig. Sandra was staying over at our house when my wife was called away to work out of town for a few days. Well what we did with each other still makes my...
My mom, Cameron Dorne, became my mom at age 13: that's not a misprint. It, me, was the result of a rape. Yes, the perp, some loner named Ewing Thorpe, went to prison for it; which fact did little to help my mother in her decision to keep me. At the time she was minus her own mother and father: the former having died of hepatitis; the latter had likewise died but of prostate cancer. A new single mom, she was raised by her grandma Stella Martin a single mom herself. All things considered, my...
Just what the hell was happening here?! Aunt Jane and this crazy, strong Russian woman called Sandra had effectively kidnapped me and have told me all sorts of kinky plans and plan to film them at my expense! It had all happened so quickly, I didn't take the time to really look at my captors. Aunt Jane was older, perhaps early 40's, but there was something very alluring about her. Both women had long straight black hair and Sandra's skin was off white. Sandra was tall and as you'd...
"So, you really had sex with Pete in the library?""Yes," I answered as we both sat down on the couch. "I fully realize that it's not as classy as the shower, but we did it.""Weren't you worried about getting caught?""Well, don't tell Pete I told you, but it actually started with him jacking off under the table. I couldn't help, but to please myself to him. Even with me on his mind, it took him a few minutes to pop, but he did. Then he praised me with one line, and I had to say...
IncestI pulled my big old battered Lincoln to a halt in the scrabble of gravel behind the warehouse. Then I stepped out, listening to the ticking as the engine settled down for a long nap. I wasn't really sure I was ready for this. It was my seventh time for that very reaction. The number seven held no luck--I still wasn't ready for it. Over the seemingly unending months of the long northern winter I'd kept a careful count of the contents of the warehouse. Slowly the long semi- trailers had...
Sandra looked around the apartment, making sure everything was tidy. It was Saturday, and everything had to be perfect as always. "Honey, you just about ready?" her husband's voice called from the bedroom. "Just about baby, I still have to get dressed." What to wear tonight? It really wouldn't matter; in a little over an hour they'd be in a crumpled ball in the corner of some room. Still, she liked to look cute. She chose a pink sundress. "Devin, how much time do I have?" "About...
Kate had a disastrous evening that drove her husband Jim away. Did he come to his senses and go back to his wife or did he get the help he needed from his Psychiatrist friend Sandra. Here is a recap from Jim's point of view. Author’s note: Every character in or referenced in this story is 16 years old or older. Sometimes in real life people lie about their age. In the same manner, these story characters may lie about their age, stating that they are younger than 16. But I am stating here...
After a lovely Sunday afternoon braai with the family, once it reached 6pm Mark and I made our way into the cottage where we played x box and chatted. I received a number of messages from my girlfriend Jessica as she seemed to be missing me. I was missing her as well although I had started to enjoy my matric holiday. As Mark and I continued playing games we discussed what we would do the next day. Once plans were made and after one last game Mark and I both hit the sack early and we're asleep...
Hot breath hit my ear over the throb of the pulsing music, piercing through my pot induced fuzziness. I felt long hair sway against my arm and a hand gently pull me closer. “We’re so fucking high,” whispered her voice, “We just want someone to come away from here and give it to us.” I gulped, swaying in surprise, and took a closer look at the girl propositioning me. She was alluringly sexy and instantly filled me with lust. I could see another girl a few feet away smiling suggestively at me. I...
Two things any self-respecting gentleman does not want to hear from his female partner are (1) "Is it in?" and (2) "I'm bored!" The former is an affront to his sexual prowess and the latter is a dismaying comment on his ability to stir up an adequate spark of feminine interest. Sir Ralph Hawkins had recently heard both comments from his mistress of several years, Sandra Whistlemore. He was particularly aggrieved to hear her "bored" comment in front of his dedicated butler, Thomas...
Karen and I were together as an item for most of that first semester. She broke up with me after Christmas, saying she wanted to see other people, and we drifted apart after that. We still saw each other around campus, of course, but like so many others in the dorms, we just became acquaintances who used to have sex. I spent the rest of my freshman year being more or less of a male slut, trying to bed any girl I could. When the semester ended, a lot of people went home for the summer, but I...
After a wide range of experiences as a gigolo, I developed a preference for a certain type of client: elegant, sophisticated women aged around forty-five years old, with bodies anywhere between size ten to fourteen and not overweight. They were often a long way from home on business. Almost without exception these women would be very good communicators, uninhibited and able to articulate their sexual preferences. And if they enjoyed what I had to offer and recommended me to others that was an...
After a wide range of experiences as a gigolo, I developed a preference for a certain type of client: elegant, sophisticated women aged around forty-five years old, with bodies anywhere between size ten to fourteen and not overweight. They were often a long way from home on business. Almost without exception these women would be very good communicators, uninhibited and able to articulate their sexual preferences. And if they enjoyed what I had to offer and recommended me to others that was an...