Nandita To Nandini
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I love tequila. I have spent years looking for the perfect thing to go with it. I finally figured out the best mixer with tequila is just salt and lime, lol. I have an idea. Lets play a game; Strip Tequila Shots. OK, you wanna play? Cool!!! To me surprise you decided to go first. Salt to the back of the hand, and then downed your first 1.5 oz shot. Had had the cutest slight grimace on your face as you stuck a slice of lime between your lips and sucked on it. Very HOT!! You smiled...
My phone rang, and I saw it was Sandra. "Hello?" Her familiar voice greeted me. "You interested in a booty call?" "Is this a trick question? How could I not be interested?" "Well, I've registered for that conference you were talking about, at work the other day. Wanna carpool?" "Sure. You do realize, carpooling will give me more opportunity to admire you, right?" "Admire me, or ogle me? You think I haven't noticed, and you've tried hard to hide it, but I know you ogle me at...
I slid the report into the proper file just as he walked into the room. Dennis Butz stood there wearing his three-piece suit, looking as handsome and charming as any man could. But I was not to be tamed by his charm. "Hello, Linda," he said with a friendly grin. "Judge Herns isn't in today," I replied back in a frosty tone. "I'm not here to see her." "My plane leaves in less then an hour Dennis, what do you want?" I slammed the file drawer shut and walked past him to my desk...
Tequila Sunrise (Part 1) by Vanessa White 1. Adam was excited, albeit a bit nervous, to be meeting his ex- girlfriend from college tonight.....along with her new boyfriend who would be meeting them later in the night. Adam and Jill dated for a couple years in college and after graduation, they went their separate ways. Adam moved to San Francisco and was now working for a tech company and his job required him to travel quite a bit. This week it was bringing him to New York...
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 know, this might be hard to believe because even the involved parts can’t believe still that this actually happened.It was back in Brazil, in my neighborhood we had some kind of “porn tape sharing” one would buy or rent a porn movie and we’d make a copy and shared among all the guys.It was a boring Friday night…everyone kind of broken, no money to go out so everyone was sitting at the corner of the street talking shit and laughing.We were 5 guys and 3 girls talking at this time. One of the...
‘Bite down! Now suck!’ she demands. As I follow her command she tilts her head back and throws back the shot quickly, grabs the back of my head and mashes her lips to mine. She spills half the tequila into my mouth quickly followed by her tongue. Her tongue probes, savoring the last of the lime as it sits on my tongue, on my teeth, on my gums. With a last playful flick of her tongue, she forcefully pulls my head back by the handful of hair in her grasp. Her eyes are twinkling. She holds it for...
Jenni padded into Funky Joe’s and scanned the bar for her friends. The place was noisy and the lighting would get even ugly guys laid, but she managed to spot Mark and Jim in a booth at the back, near the tables. She threw her shoulders back and swayed through the crowd, doing her best Mae West, ‘Well hello there boys, got room for one more?’ Jim jumped up, ‘Jen, you made it!’ He said hugging her. He stepped aside so she could slide into the booth next to Mark, tucking her case behind her...
The apology-in-advance email from Ben, when it came, as you and I both knew it would, made its appearance in my in-box just before lunch the next day. Standing me up seemed to be a male line trait in their f****y. I just had a feeling that if it wasn’t going to be Richard letting me down for the dinner date tomorrow night, then it would be Ben coming up with an excuse for why we couldn’t do it. And I hadn’t forgotten that Ben still owed me a proper apology for standing me up in the bar –...
The apology-in-advance email from Ben, when it came, as you and I both knew it would, made its appearance in my in-box just before lunch the next day. Standing me up seemed to be a male line trait in their family. I just had a feeling that if it wasn’t going to be Richard letting me down for the dinner date tomorrow night, then it would be Ben coming up with an excuse for why we couldn’t do it. And I hadn’t forgotten that Ben still owed me a proper apology for standing me up in the bar –...
We're in Mexico. We've spent the day lounging on a deserted beach soaking up the sun and then danced the night away learning the flamenco and the salsa with the locals in this tiny bar. The sweat pouring off of us as we take body shots of the finest tequila. It’s been an idyllic night as we leave the bar reliving the events, we've drunk just enough to be completely relaxed and at ease with each other. The cool night air on our sun kissed skin and the surf on our feet feel like heaven after the...
Straight SexAUTHOR’S NOTE: This is my submission for the Winter Holidays Contest. I hope you enjoy the read — and please, please vote and comment! Thanks for reading! Merry Christmas! ————————————– The company Christmas parties at Mowry & Smith were always the worst event of the year. I would rather sit through a ten hour sequestered meeting than endure the three hours of the notorious ‘I like all of my coworkers and I’m going to play nice but Monday I’m going to back hating your arrogant, intolerable...
We’re in Mexico. We’ve spent the day lounging on a deserted beach soaking up the sun and then danced the night away learning the flamenco and the salsa with the locals in this tiny bar. The sweat pouring off of us as we take body shots of the finest tequila. It’s been an idyllic night as we leave the bar reliving the events, we’ve drunk just enough to be completely relaxed and at ease with each other. The cool night air on our sun kissed skin and the surf on our feet feel like heaven after the...
Randi's Vacation Randi woke up to his alarm and quickly silenced it. A quick glance to his left confirmed the Denise was already up. She almost always got up before him preferring some extra time between getting ready for work and needing to walk out the door. He preferred to have enough time to get ready, eat and go. He walked to the bathroom which was right in the master bedroom. The condo they bought was a bit extravagant but provided plenty of room and they could afford it on...
Hum dono abhi bhi nange hi thay. Chalte chalte usne paad maari. Uski gaand mein abhi bhi haddi akti hui thi. Nadi kinare, jhadiyon ke bich usko bithaya. “Hug le saali madarchod. Kab se paad rahi jai bhosdiki.” Woh hugne lagi. Uski gaand se haddi nikal gayi. Uski garam moot ki dhaar mere pairo pe giri. “Saali maderjaat! Mere pairon pe mootegi. Saali raand muh khol,” main uske muh mein mootne laga. Lavda uske gale mein ghus kar mootne laga. Maine apni tange faila di aur wahi khade khade hugne...
Mera naam Rudra hai. Ek number ka harami aur besharam. Mera dimaag mere lavde mein hai, jo saala har waqt chudai ke liye uchalte rehta hai. Kasarati badan jo ghanto tak lavde ka saath deta hai. Waise toh bachpan se hi kaafi chudai ki hai. Lekin yeh wali sabse achi wali, ya yeh kahu ki sab se gandi wali hai. Main tab 30 saal ka tha. Shaadi hui nahi thi. Ghar mein rehta hi nahi tha. Naukri hi aisi thi ke sheher-sheher gaon-gaon bhatakna padta tha. Peshe se ek civil engineer, jiski degree paiso se...
Andrea Standing (part 2 of Andrea's Stand) A note at the beginning. One of the problems with writing a serial story is that the author feels a need to recap what happened in the prior portions. Please go back and read part 1, "Andrew Running". It will make this a better story. Briefly Andrew at 19, abused by his father, runs away to a distant relative, Aunt Clara. Andrew goes along with a joke played by Clara's lover Marnie, and ends up as Andrea working in Marnie's luxury used car...
There was a 70 year old grandma that moved in right next to my apartment, I was 18 at the time and my grandpa was 74. I lived with my grandpa at the time. The old grandma would come to talk to my grandpa each day, she would keep teasing him, she would flirt with him, she tried to seduce him. My grandpa ignored her at first but then he started flirting with her after a couple days. I once came out of my apartment only to see her sucking his dick outside on the porch while he was touching her...
Adrena was fair-skinned with dark hair and brilliant blue eyes. She hated that no matter how long she lay out in the sun, her skin never darkened and rarely burned. She had a clear complexion with full lips as a compliment. When Adrena walked into a room eyes darted straight at her and one never failed to notice her chest or ass. While most thought she had striking sensual beauty, Adrena hated virtually all things about herself and really didn’t know why.Today was going to be a bad day. ...
LesbianSome years ago (2002) I penned a novel titled 'Sully.' in which James Farrell told his version of Sully's activities following his graduating college. Suffice it to say, Sully had a proclivity for younger women that led to him having to leave town in a hurry. 'Nuff said on that. What follows is Sully's story covering a party his Freshman year at St. Joe's, a Jesuit school in Pennsylvania. PW I'll call her Red, because she had reddish tints in her black hair and because she told me her...
Fuck me to tears. Even my goddamn hair hurt. My skin was a thousand pinpricks of sharp pain. I tried to open one eye, but the painful brilliance of a supernova pierced through my brain, slamming into the back of my skull with all the delicacy of a semi-truck. With a load of steel girders. And plate glass. Driven by Ted Nugent. A really pissed off Ted Nugent. Probably a drunk Ted Nugent. There was a horrible screeching sound slowly building, kind of like cat nails on an endless...
He watched them as they sat sipping their colorful drinks and flirting with male guests and hotel employees alike at the Garden Cloud Lounge. They were undoubtedly four sisters, all in their late twenties and thirties, and attractive. They were obviously American, and they laughed as they tried what little Spanish they knew on the young waiters. He had seen groups like this many times. Their often affluent husbands allowed them to have "Girl's Time Off" now and then. It worked out on both...
Andrea On Her Own (Part 3 of Andrea's Stand) A Note Before: If you have not read parts 1 and 2, please go back and do so. I have spent some time trying to develop the characters involved and a brief description of the plot so far will not help you much. Chapter 1: Needing More I leaned back in my chair and stretched. It had been a long hour and a half finishing the homework from my calc. class. As I stretched I felt the sweater pressing against the breast forms and glanced...
This introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
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IncestSant Ghoshal-Anand Goswami ‘pahunche huye’ siddh purush ya mahatma hn.Sundar Van ke ghane jungle me Aadiwasi basti se sata unka ‘Slddhashram’ h.swami ji vese to Raam Bhakti ki rasik shakha Sakhi Sampraday ke bhakt hn lekin vo Shiv Bhagvan ke nagn rup ke upasak bhi hn.Isi liye unke Ashram me ghuste hi ek sundar Shiva Ling sthaapit milta h. kaha jata h ki yeh ”Swaymbhu Lingam” h, arthat iska nirman kisi kaarigar ne nahin kiya, ye to uska apne aap bana prakritik rup h.ye nitya ling h. Swami ji ke...
Mandy's sickest stories - Mandy reloadedAuthor: SickoChickMandyAuthor's email: mandydarkfantasies [at] gmail [dot] comTags: F/f, torture, snuff, feet, nc, cannibalismProofread by EmmaPNote, that English is not my native language, so my writing will surely have many grammatical and syntax errors just as improper usage of expressions. I can only hope someone will still find it exciting. Be aware, this is graphic, brutal and extreme. I read it after writing and scared of myself.DisclaimerThis...
Wynwood Island Resort offered the ultimate vacation experience - a week in another person's body. But what happens when someone holds a conference there? THE CONFERENCE by BobH (c) 2018 (Note: This is a sequel to, and contains spoilers for, my story THE RESORT. Any questions you have about the operation of the resort after reading this one are probably answered in that one.) - 1 - "I'm still a little surprised we host conferences on the...
Andrew Running (part 1 of Andrea's Stand) Chapter 1: Running I called my Aunt Clara from the bus station. She didn't seem that surprised to hear from me and when I explained why I was there she told me to walk a couple of blocks to the local diner and get myself a cup of coffee. She'd pick me up in about half an hour. I sat and sipped chocolate milk and tried to eat a pastry while I glanced nervously out of the window waiting for my father to show up and force me into his...
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They say pride comes before a fall. I can tell you it’s true.I had always hated my husband’s conferences. I had always hated having to play the ‘Little Woman’ whose sole role in life was to support her big, strong husband in his glittering career.It wasn’t that William, my husband didn’t have a glittering career; he most certainly did and if things went well at this particular conference, they would be even more glittering in years to come. It wasn’t that I resented having to support him in his...
Office Sex"Yup." "Camera?" "Got it." "Flash drive?" "Shit. Thanks. Almost forgot it." I rushed to the desk drawer and grabbed the flash drive with my PowerPoint on it. My wife and I had a tradition of this checklist run-through every time I traveled for a conference. It was created out of necessity because I never had my head on straight and would invariably call from the destination whining about forgetting one important thing or another. "How long are you going to be gone this...
This is a story about seduction and transformation that’s written about a real-life sissy named Brandon Hippel, Brandon’s a cute little limp-wristed sissy-faggot from Abington Pennsylvania that loves to be humiliated and exposed online. She loves feminization, crossdressing, being exposed online, humiliation, anal play, degradation, being captioned, taking pictures, and talking to new people, so feel free to contact her through these various social media; Her kik is; HumiliationSlut2Her email...
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TrueI was new in middle management in our medium size company. Every few months the company held a conference to let the middle managers from all the divisions, five in all, that were scattered across the country, get together to share ideas for increases in production. I was assigned to the home office in Washington, DC and the conferences were coordinated by the Human Resources department out of the home office. I found that a woman named Dianna out of our HR department was responsible for...
Armand Wilson sat in his home office/study sighing. From the office, things had looked pretty good; business was on track, and Sharon appeared to be handling her new situation well. But in the car on the way home, Armand began getting bad vibes, and when he arrived at his mansion, things were even worse. Everyone on staff was walking around as if on eggshells. It took Armand about twenty minutes' worth of snooping, but the situation resolved itself -- the Hernandez' quarters were an armed...
Dear God! Was this what being drunk always felt like afterwards?It was late when I finally opened my eyes the following morning. The rest of the night had passed in a fitful sleep which had done nothing to refresh me. My head was thick, my mouth dry, my tummy heaving.I hadn’t actually been sick; if I had been more experienced in the world of drinking I might have made myself vomit; I would have forced myself to consume several glasses of water too and would consequently be feeling better. But I...
Office Sexby Oediplex 8==3~ The sweetest mom discovers her boy is both convenient and delightful. [She also recounts when her dad fucked her at nineteen!] Like the name of Madame DeVille's moniker, Cruella, some names fit the personality they are bestowed upon. Disney came up with that evil woman's apropos handle. My mother's folks named their only child, a daughter, Candy. This was shortly before the infamous 1968 movie was out. Though there were aspects of mom that paralleled the...
The trip was unexpected but the gift my husband gave me for the trip was even more unexpected. Brent and I have been married for eight years and have had a wonderful marriage for the most part. The only major problem being an affair Brent had on a business trip five years ago. Brent felt terrible about cheating on me and told me all about the affair when he got home. He said that he and his boss had been out drinking and met a couple of girls. Brent's boss insisted on taking the girls out to...
This is a chapter from my books The Swinging Villagers and The Students, The Mother, The Daughter and The Villagers Were it belongs between the chapters ‘The Trial’ and ‘The Orgasmafest ‘ Warning: Extremely explicit sexual scenes and consensual sex. Published by Staubig Studio Publishing at Smashwords Copyright 2017 Johann von Staubig Author’s Notes: This is a work of fiction. Names, places, characters and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously....
Victor was away from town on those days and I was very bored home alone. My girlfriends Camilla and Helena I had arranged to go meet up at a bar then go out clubbing. It was a warm summer evening so I just wore a tight red skirt that stopped an inch higher than mid-thigh and a sleeveless white top.A pair of seven inches stiletto heels completed my sexy outfit.I was bored at home, but not planning to bring a stranger to my bed that night…I met my girlfriends at the bar and later we all went out...
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Introduction: Hubby takes wife to the Conference and it changes their lives. At The Conference By Lucy Bannan Whether you want to believe this or not, I dont really care. However, this is a true story. After reading numerous stories from the internet I thought Id put my story to you for your pleasure. The story is in two parts if you like this first part and you inform me of this then Ill release the second part. It all happened in London, September 1998. My wife, Angie and I were going...
South of Bikini Episode 10 "Conference of the Empress" 1005hrs. Reilly Research Station, Kili Island, May 12th, 2028 "Empress, welcome to Reilly Research Station. It is 1000hrs on May 12th, 2028." My Samantha immediately dropped to one knee to greet us. "Aunt Mina!" Samantha squealed when she saw her. Standing, she ran over, wrapped her arms around the woman, and kissed her several times. When finished she stepped before...
I have to admit that there are some days while I'm at work when my erotic mind interrupts my focus and stirs up my horny ache for orgasmic release, but then I'm left somewhat tortured with orgasm-denial where even the opportunity for relief by my own hand can not come easily...or soon enough. Anyway, it also brings to mind a time when I was fortunate to have the pleasure of being able to share those horny workday cravings with my girlfriend at the time (Susan), who also had a very erotic mind,...
"Hey, don't tell me CisQuent is sending its star coder," a voice said behind me. I turned around and it was Bryan from NavMet, who I'd hung out with for two previous years at the Developer Conference. He turned to a short, round woman with curly black hair next to him, maybe Mexican or something. "Rick, this is Natalia. Rick's the only guy who knows anything at CisQuent." "Totally true," I said, and shook her hand. "This your first time at this clusterfrack?" "She's the...
Part Six: Conrad beamed with pride as he saw Adam being led into the living room, escorted by Tiffany. It was now being confirmed that his and Tiffany's instincts about Adam's potential as a girl....were correct. Adam was wearing a majestic purple silky gown that was dripping with sparkly trim. Tiffany had completed the makeover, styled a long brunette wig and adorned him in big gaudy accessories and long nails. He looked like a drag queen about to perform at a nightclub....but it...
Author’s note: This is the second story I have written about having “fun at the conference” and more are planned. Each story is distinct; the only similarity is that all the stories take place at a professional conference in San Diego in the summer. A conference, in real life, I hope to attend. San Diego is a great place to attend a professional conference. The air is warm, the people friendly, and as it is summer, business attire standards are relaxed some. I wear a coat and tie to the kick...
Straight Sexpart 2 Lucy Bannan I woke with a start and lay in bed disoriented. Then it all came rushing back; Christ what have we done. What have I done? I had an urgent need to go to the toilet so I got up and relieved myself. While in the bathroom, I got myself ready for the second day of the conference and returned to the bedroom to get dressed. Angie was still sleeping she was lying on her side. Her black hair tumbling over the pillow made her look sexy. I had this thing in my mind...
I was so drunk it took me a minute to realize that it was actually Ashley between my legs with my clit between her lips. I was already moaning openly, humping into her mouth as she ate me hungrily. I kept seeing Andrew's face in my mind and couldn't decide if he'd be pissed off or turned on by it. But, it felt so good I didn't want to stop her. Truth is, I'd fantasized about this before but never thought she'd go for it. And, I absolutely loved how her mouth felt on my vagina, though I couldn't...
"Geez, honey," Jenn rolled her eyes. "It's a work conference, not one of your pervy fantasies." The airport crowds flowed around the young couple, people drifting in and out of shops and food stands or making their way to the security lines that stood between them and their flights. "Why can't it be both?" Dan grinned. "Perv," Jenn growled, but she knew wouldn't have him any other way. "All I'm saying is..." Dan started. "... that if some guy tries to pick me up...
By Lucy Bannan Whether you want to believe this or not, I don't really care. However, this is a true story. After reading numerous stories from the internet I thought I'd put my story to you for your pleasure. The story is in two parts if you like this first part and you inform me of this then I'll release the second part. It all happened in London, September 1998. My wife, Angie and I were going through a bad time in our marriage. We'd been married for just over twelve years by...
I kicked off my shoes, removed my tie and jacket, and fell back on one of the two hotel beds. To say it had been a long day was understating things. I stared at the weird stain on the ceiling, and relished having a minute of quiet time to myself. The Organizational Communication Research Conference was in Memphis this year. I had made the four hour drive yesterday with another doctoral student from Clinton State, Kriti. There were also a few professors at the conference, but they were staying...
InterracialEven though I am a respected, long-term professional employee, I don’t get much in the way of perks. There is no corner office or cute secretary to keep my appointments straight. No office at all, just a cubicle. But once in a while, meaning every three or four years, I do get to attend a professional conference. This year’s conference was in San Diego. This meant besides listening looking a PowerPoint presentation, being summer time I would at least get to ogle some bikinis by the pool. Also,...
Straight SexThe sun was barely over the horizon and she was all over me again, a repeat of last night. Without the wine clouding my senses, I was able to out last her, bringing her to at least three significant vaginal orgasms before I blew my load deep within her. This morning, however, she didn't want to waste time with any cleanup. As I pulled out of her, and while I was still hard, she threw her legs up even higher and told me she wanted to be able to watch me take her there as well. I obliged, and...
Well, now it's time for school. Candace and I go to a small high school, not private, but because we are so rich, it is not exactly public either. The students have been screened by my fathers' security teams; they are all exceptionally bright, well mannered, not prone to causing trouble, and to add ice cream to the pie, all are very good looking. There are 40 students, 20 boys and 20 girls. When the school was larger it had state champion quality teams in boys basketball, girls volleyball...
All conferences offer opportunities. The key is to grab an awesome opportunity, maximize the investment of time and effort. I made a mental list of targets, just needing one opportunity to present itself.Playing to the crowd, I was in my element, flowing from group to group, renewing acquaintances, receiving some key introductions, all was going to plan. At a buffet lunch, an opportunity presented itself. The conversation flowed with ease, plans were made for cocktails. Making the rest happen...
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