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THE GUEST The girl has been told by her Master that He had invited a guest to spend two weeks with Him. This guest, the girl was told, is a Master who, while spending time as her Master’s guest would have the rights of dominance and the girl will serve him however he wants her to serve him. The girl was told that the guest would move into her bedroom and would take over that bedroom for two weeks. The girl thought about what would happen. It felt like the guest was taking...
I work in an upscale hotel in Dallas, Texas and there is no shortage of good looking women who stay at and visit our hotel. Since I am a part of the guest service team, I have a lot of interaction with our guests and visitors. One of my myriad of work assignments is to make sure our guests are well cared for. We have a full time concierge who tends to the personal whelms and desires of our uber-wealthy clientele. One evening not too long ago, one of our frequent guests, an international...
HardcoreDinner in the city had been a lot of fun. My husband’s colleague was in town so we took him out to a nice restaurant. I love dressing up. Since this was a quasi-business meeting, I chose one of my more conservative cocktail dresses, although it still presented my best assets in a very favorable way. It’s one of my favorites: a black form fitting, mid-thigh, drop shoulder dress. I work-out like a fiend and this dress shows off my toned arms and shoulders.My husband’s colleague is very handsome,...
I knelt at my wife’s grave and laid a bouquet of her favorite flowers on it. It had been three years to the day since I laid her in it. Memories raced through my mind; our first date, our first kiss, our wedding, the birth of our daughter. On and on the memories went, until I once again faced the stark moment when it all ended. Injured in a car crash, Karen had died in the back of an ambulance before I even knew what had happened. I never had a chance to say goodbye to the woman who had shared...
SeductionThe Guest Belladonna [Author's Note: As with every January in recent years, I try to do something different for my first story of the New Year. That being said, I hope you enjoy it. The boss to secretary stories start next month; I promise!] A knock on the duplex's door prompted Fran to force a smile to her face. She had long become accustomed to the act she had to perform for her guests. It was something she had become well skilled at since she began renting out the...
As I lay there on your chest, I can still feel your hard cock against my wet pussy. You here some one pulling in the drive way and a panicked look comes across your face. You start to buck up trying to get me off of you. I look up to make sure your hands are still hand cuffed to the bed posts and reach for your blind fold and put it on you. ‘What are you doing? Let me go, my wife is home, you have to hide!’ You see a smile come across my face as I place the blind fold over your eyes. ‘Shhh…...
Hi ISS readers, it’s been a while I shared my last experience. So here I am with a new story. So this actually happened in Mumbai where I was for an official trip. I am 26 year old living in Delhi. I was in Mumbai for a project and I was required to be there for 2 weeks. The client has set me up in their guest house which was situated in Dadar. Guest house was simple, 4 rooms on the 4th floor of that building. There was a care taker named Vishnu, he was from Nepal and a cook name Preeti, she...
“Wanted – Bold and Professional ladies for a post of Guest Relations and Entertainment for a reputed company. Salary no bar but applicant must be bold, outgoing and attractive. Interested applicants please contact…”, Urmila read the advertisement twice again, carefully this time, reading each words and lines and registering them in her mind. She carefully noted the phone number too before keeping down the newspaper. Urmila had passed her bachelor’s degree in a conventional subject last year but...
Maribel was from Monterrey, Mexico and we brought her to our house to live with us while she worked on getting her papers right. She wanted to immigrate to the US and her brother, a construction worker in my company, thought it would be better to have his sister in the US than in Mexico to help with the transition.At first, Janie, my lovely wife of 15 years, was not to keen on us taking in a border, for an unspecified time frame, but Janie knew Jose very well and like myself, she had a great...
Straight SexIt was a beautiful place. Tall trees and thick bushes sprawled across all around me. I was making my way through a dense foliage. We had come for an excursion into these forests. We were put up in a lonely guest house in the midst of the forest. We had arrived yesterday late evening by bus. After a long day in the bus, I had felt dizzy in the morning. So I had skipped the group trekking. Even though Renu and some of my friends had volunteered to stay with me, I turned them down. I said that it...
LesbianHam ko, mujhe aur mere pati ko, unke ek dost ne raat ke khane par bulaya tha. Wo friday ka din tha. Mere pati ke dost ka ghar Gurgaon me tha jo ki hamare ghar se thoda door tha kyon ki hamara ghar to Delhi me hai. Ham wahan sham ko pahunche aur ham ne unke dost aur unki wife ke sath bahut achha samay bitaya. Raat ka khana bahut achha tha. Khane ke pahle ham ne unke drawing room me baith kar drinks bhi kiya tha. Pahle drinks aur uske baad me khana, in sab me kafi raat ho gai thi. Un ke dost ne...
Angel S:2 E:1 "Be Our Guest" By G.M. Shephard Copyright © 2013 Edited by: jeffusually Lockwood readied himself by the aluminum door of the warehouse, stopping a moment to double check his M16A2. The weapon's three round burst setting was engaged and his weapon was locked and loaded. He held up his right hand signaling the rest of the team to hold position as Hernandez took place along the right side of the door, his automatic 12 gauge in one hand, a flash--bang in the...
Not my work, but another great read I wish I had come up with... I would have loved to be the wife! All credit goes to Argus!Authors name: Argus ([email protected])Story title : Guest Room--------------------------------------------------------This work is copyrighted to the author © 2003. Pleasedon't remove the author information or make any changesto this story. You may post freely to non-commercial"free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites.Thank you for your...
?I had a sneaking suspicion that someday you?d come for me,? said Darwin Caulden, to his mysterious guest.?In fact, I think I knew you?d come.? Darwin let a smile float to his lips. He sat in a green chair next to an oaken coffee and a floral patterned sofa.A cigarette burned readily in an ornate glass ashtray.He grabbed at the cigarette with his index and middle finger and slid it into his lips hastily. ?So it?s time already, I suppose?? said Darwin, his voice estranged by the...
A few months ago my wife and I placed an online ad for a "well-endowed black man." Of course we were inundated with replies, but eventually decided to meet a few in person at a local bar. The first few were real duds. We thanked them for meeting us and parted ways. We were about to give up on our adventure, when we met Jaymes. He's been our fantasy come alive.It's Tuesday night around 7:00 and Laura and I are in bed reading getting ready to go to sleep, when our doorbell rings. We look at each...
I continue the tale of how I got involved in the amazing sexual exploits of Lupe, my uncle’s second wife, when I stayed at their guesthouse.I had travelled to the Pacific Coast of Colombia, on my first paid photography assignment after graduating from university. I was staying in a fairly remote small town, as my uncle had moved from the UK many years ago, and bought a guesthouse there.My Uncle Gerry was almost sixty, and I was stunned on arrival at the guesthouse to meet his wife Lupe, who was...
MILFMonday Janet Vargas settled into her office for the day. She had been Principal of Clinton High School for many years but had always hated this task — the annual budget and next year's personnel issues. Books, equipment, paper, pens, replacement desks, replacement chairs, building maintenance, the cafeteria, the list went on and on and on. And personnel! Old teachers retired or transferred, new teachers had to be found and trained, even teachers that stayed on from year-to-year needed skills...
I continue the tale of how I got involved in the amazing sexual exploits of Lupe, my uncle’s second wife, when I stayed at their guesthouse.I had travelled to the Pacific Coast of Colombia, on my first paid photography assignment after graduating from university. I was staying in a fairly remote small town, as my uncle had moved from the UK many years ago, and bought a guesthouse there.My Uncle Gerry was almost sixty, and I was stunned on arrival at the guesthouse to meet his wife Lupe, who was...
MILFTHU’S VOYEUR GUEST – Part 1It’s fun watching people having sex – it’s a sort of ingrained feeling of naughtiness, a forbidden pleasure – watching something that is usually considered to be private. It’s a vicarious pleasure that we enjoy alone or together while we masturbated each other and admiring a man’s cock or a woman’s breasts or the fullness of her labia lips. Thu and I been having too much “snack sex” – it was still sex in that my penis was penetrating her vagina, but it was aimed at a...
I continue the tale of how I got involved in the amazing sexual exploits of Lupe, my uncle’s second wife, when I stayed at their guesthouse.I had travelled to the Pacific Coast of Colombia, on my first paid photography assignment after graduating from university. I was staying in a fairly remote small town, as my uncle had moved from the UK many years ago, and bought a guesthouse there.My Uncle Gerry was almost sixty, and I was stunned on arrival at the guesthouse to meet his wife Lupe, who was...
MILFSheila Metcalf stayed at the same seaside Guest House two or three times a year and had done over the last fifteen years or so. She originally went there with her late husband Colin, but sixty-one-year-old Sheila had continued to be a frequent guest since being widowed.She was almost family to the owners, Tony and Christine Walker, who were only in their early thirties when Sheila first went there with Colin. The Walker's son Sean was only a two-year-old when Sheila first saw him so she had...
MatureMaribel was from Monterrey, Mexico and my wife, Janie, and I decided to take her in as a boarder while she worked on getting her papers. Her older brother worked in my construction company, so I was more than willing to show a little benevolence. Jane was not completely on board with us taking on a boarder, and after meeting Maribel at the bus station was even more skeptical, but over time, she welcomed it, as Maribel quickly and unapologetically ingrained herself into our routines, helping...
Straight SexPLEASE NOTE: This isn't a true story (or even based on a true story), this is just a fantasy story from the depths of my imagination, though it is set in a real life location. This part doesn't contain any sex, it's just the build up.--------------------------------------------------------------------------I'm standing here in my dimly lit up dungeon, in the basement of my Mistress Chrissy's home. I'm alone, naked, and bored trying to find something to occupy my mind as I've been locked in the...
Here's another one that is not really for someone with a short attention span :) ...if you like it, I always appreciate any comments ...cheers! After a hectic day of travel, mundane project meetings and having to resolve other people's problems, I was looking forward to checking into the hotel to unwind, relax and indulge myself with some relief of the workday stress. As I drove to the hotel, I couldn't resist smiling to myself as I thought of the hotel as "Grace's hotel". Recalling some of our...
I first met Jerry Winston while we were standing in the freshman registration line at Case Eastern Reserve University. It was obvious that we were; a) new students and b) freshmen as we had the proverbial 'deer in the headlights' look about us. I started up a conversation with Jerry because everyone does while they're standing in long lines. By the time we actually advanced far enough that we could see the registrars' desk we were friends. By the time we actually got registered for classes...
Note : This story is completely fictional! Our house was built in the 1960 es and is old fashioned. We have a lovely guest room adjoining our bedroom which Consequently was to be the staging area of an exquisite sexual adventure for my wife Manju and I . In six years of marriage Manju has become quite sexy and we have talked sex , man and women freely . Last year a friend of mine was visiting from Banglore and was staying with us. His wife remained at home, 1000 Kms away. One evening we all...
EroticI continue the tale of how I got involved in the amazing sexual exploits of Lupe, my uncle’s second wife, when I stayed at their guesthouse.I had travelled to the Pacific Coast of Colombia, on my first paid photography assignment after graduating university. I was staying in a fairly remote small town, as my uncle had moved from the UK many years ago, and bought a guesthouse there.My uncle was almost sixty, and I was stunned on arrival at the guesthouse to meet his wife Lupe, who was in her...
MILFI continue the tale of how I got involved in the amazing sexual exploits of Lupe, my uncle’s second wife when I stayed at their guesthouse.I had travelled to the Pacific Coast of Colombia, on my first paid photography assignment after graduating university. I was staying in a fairly remote small town, as my uncle had moved from the UK many years ago, and bought a guesthouse there.My Uncle Gerry was almost sixty, and I was stunned on arrival at the guesthouse to meet his wife Lupe, who was in...
MILFHi! After seeing the bits on cliches in TG fiction on the Fictionmania Hyperboard, I decided a story was needed that played a bit with them. Blackjack was created by the late great Osamu Tezuka;all you need to know about him for the story is included. It's okay to post this on sites that don't charge readers. A VISIT FROM BLACKJACK by Scott K. Jamison (Blackjack created by Osamu Tezuka. North American rights held by Viz Comics, and no infringement is...
I want to tell the tale of how I got involved in the amazing sexual exploits of Lupe, my uncle’s second wife, when I stayed at their guesthouse, on the Pacific coast of Colombia, in South America. But I must give you some background first.I had graduated from university here in London and had then taken a year out travelling around the world. On my travels across Europe and Asia, I had pursued my passion for photographing the natural world. I had set up a website and posted updates almost every...
MILFI continue the tale of how I got involved in the amazing sexual exploits of Lupe, my uncle’s second wife when I stayed at their guesthouse.I had travelled to the Pacific Coast of Colombia, on my first paid photography assignment after graduating from university. I was staying in a fairly remote small town, as my uncle had moved from the UK many years ago, and bought a guesthouse there.My Uncle Gerry was almost sixty, and I was stunned on arrival at the guesthouse to meet his wife Lupe, who was...
MILF'Just give me a better offer.' The man smiled as he lighted a cigar. He held all the cards and both knew it. Had this man been submissive, Seth would hav easily been able to persuade his client, but this was not the case and he could not use his dom tactics here. The compagnie was not doing well and only two branches were still active. Seth's was one of them. Paper was just not sold much anymore and there were too many suppliers for a small market. However this client would mean that his...
Quick synopsis of Tim, during my divorce I was lonely, most all the friends went with my ex as women need support during divorces right? Tim and I met in one of the old Yahoo chat rooms, Divorced Dad's or Single Parent, which ever? Anyway we find that we live about 20 minutes from each other. He and I had formed a close friendship doing things together, groceries, movies, in general hanging out, dinners at each other's place, watching TV, things like that. Until one night through some strange...
One night a few years ago, my wife and I were getting ready to call it a night when the doorbell sounded. I went to find my wife's best friend Shelley standing there with tear stained make up and suitcase in hand. I quickly brought her into the house and called my wife down since I was sure Shelley needed to talk to my wife more than she did me.They both quickly went downstairs to the family room leaving me behind. I went and opened a bottle of wine, found two wine glasses, took it to them and...
Poor Jeremy, Kristen thought as she pulled the freshly laundered sheets from the dryer. She walked down the hall with them bundled in her arms toward the guest room. With the k**s away at camp she was taking advantage of the uninterrupted days to get caught up on housework and projects. That was, until, her husband's best friend had called and said he'd like to come down to visit for a couple days. Her husband Brandon, and Jeremy had been friends since c***dhood. Until recently, Jeremy had been...
It was the second day at the guest house. The two caretakers, Sheethal and Lekha, had informed my teachers that I would require one more day of rest . They had also convinced my teachers that they would take care of me and there was no need for anybody to miss out another great day of trekking. So my teachers and the girls had gone out early in the morning for another of their trekking. As I got ready and came out of my room, I saw the cook and the security guard, but the two caretakers were no...
LesbianWow. You guys won’t believe what happened to me last month. I posted this completely made-up piece about how I’d imagined that Celeste kept a mountain hideaway somewhere, a time-share condo, let’s say, where she went to get away from it all and to get time to write her reviews. From time to time (I speculated) she would call on some likely youth to come visit and help her do her research; after all, one aspect of rating fiction is by its plausibility, and sometimes...
You awake in the large, fluffy bed. Your Girlfriend Cait would love it here. Squinted, your eyes observe the thick golden bedpost. They look antique, you think to yourself. One look around in your room and you have to acknowledge that just this small guest room must be worth more than, than everything you own back at home. Hell, the bed alone should be enough for that. While looking around, you hear a rambling in the corner, right where you lay down your clothes the day before. You shot up and...
BDSMI continue the tale of how I got involved in the amazing sexual exploits of Lupe, my uncle’s second wife, when I stayed at their guesthouse.I had travelled to the Pacific Coast of Colombia, on my first paid photography assignment after graduating from university. I was staying in a fairly remote small town, as my uncle had moved from the UK many years ago, and bought a guesthouse there.My Uncle Gerry was almost sixty, and I was stunned on arrival at the guesthouse to meet his wife Lupe, who was...
MILFI kissed Joe goodbye and watched as he left for a trip that would take him away for a few days and decided right then and there I would head back to that bar and see if I could get another black man to have sex with. My craving for black cock was now becoming an obsession and so I dressed in a nice sheer black babydoll under a short dress, black hose and heels and headed out for the bar. As I entered I saw a few more black men and as I sat down at a table, I quickly saw one who I thought would...
The House Guest: Pt 1...This story is pure fiction. Therefore it is not intended to portray any actual events... I grew up on the quiet side of town, up by the country side. I had a typical famly, mom and dad were still together, my Granparents were still around. There was also my estranged Aunt Rachel, plus did I mention my baby brothr was on the way, making me the older chiild, having just turned fifftein at the time. Everything was fairly normal, until one day...It all began with a phone...
They had unexpectedly had some time together for a fuck in the afternoon, and seventeen-year-old Sean Walker and sixty-one-year-old Sheila Metcalf were wanting more. Their chances would be limited by time if nothing else because Sheila would be leaving the Guest House after one more full day and two nights, and they really needed the place empty apart from themselves to be able to do what they wanted to do.After the evening meal, Sheila spent a little time in the back garden with Sean's parents...
MatureThe cold air coming in from darkness of the open window wakes me up. I am sleeping naked with only the sheet and no blanket, which was enough on the previous nights. But tonight is clearly much colder. Shivering, I rise up and look outside via the open window. It is still perfectly dark, and Kate turns off all the outside lights for the night. I can just about make out the trees close to the house, and only seeing the light of the stars change to total darkness gives out where the sky ends and...
Derek and I headed down to the bedroom and when we entered he looked over and saw our dresser which held some of our sex toys and whips in it. Laying on top was a dildo, a couple of whips and a mouth gag. Looking at me, "You into this shit?" he asked me. I couldn't deny it, "Yes" I answered "My husband and I enjoy a little kinky side to sex" I added, I could tell his mind was already working overtime as he moved over and picked up a whip and the dildo. Looking back over at me, "So the white...
Becky Hamilton was upset she had gotten stuck working a double shift on such a beautiful sunny Saturday afternoon. She was a front desk attendant at the River Star Plaza hotel, and the person who was supposed to be working the desk tonight had called in "sick". Becky tried calling backups from the list, but oddly enough not one of the people on the list seemed to want to answer their phone on a beautiful summer's day. This had forced Becky to work a double. Of course, Becky had...
I wake up on a drowsy Thursday morning around 10:30, just like normal. I roll out of bed to realize that I must have been having a wet dream, which makes me thankful I don’t live in the dorms anymore. As I walk to the shower I think about how sad it is to be a 22-year-old college girl and yet I can only get action in my dreams. In my bathrobe, with my hair in a towel, I sit down at my desk to check my email. Waiting in my inbox is an email from my Musical Structures IV professor reminding us...
You’re having difficulty sleeping and it’s not just because it’s a warm night. The main problem is that you can’t stop thinking about John, and the fact that he’s crashing in the guest room, just a short distance down the hallway. You think about your boyfriend’s friend a lot. Actually, ‘thinking’ doesn’t describe it properly. ‘Fantasizing’ is more accurate. You fantasize about him all the time, and now that he’s under the same roof your imagination has shifted into overdrive. What if you got...
As Travis walked along a busy street that morning on his way to the bus stop for his trip to work, he was met by the spectacle of a man with a bloodied head sitting against a building. Any unusual sight disturbed Travis, and what disturbed him even more in the present case was the behavior of people walking past, unconcerned and in some cases even resentful at the inconvenience of having to walk around the man’s outstretched legs. Only one person even acknowledged his presence explicitly, and...
Gay MaleFriends, you are reading this sex story on indiansexstories dot net I work for an interior designing company. My company has got a project from a businessman to decorate his yet to be opened coffee shop. I went his home with my plans to elaborate the interior designs. He greeted me and we sat on the porch. He, his wife and I started to discuss the designs. His wife was so much active in the discussion and kept suggesting many ideas. I came to know that she is the one who is gonna manage the...
All these started about 11 years ago. There lived a couple with a 12-year son in a remote village of eastern India. Most of the villagers were farmers, so was the husband (Varun). The wife (Pravati) was a housewife and their son was studying in the village school. They were very happy, a happy family. They had plenty of lands, a beautiful house with a big compound at the end of the village. No lack of money, no lack of happiness. Everything was alright, except one thing “their SEX LIFE”. The...
Note from CutePatti: Of all the stories I've written, this is my favorite. I know most of you probably like the more 'sexual' type of stories that I also write, but this sweet story captures what I think all of us 'girls' would love to experience. A happy ending with lots of promise! Hope you enjoy it ----------------------------- The Week-End Guest an original story by CutePatti Jeff stood at the front window looking out as the car pulled up in front of his house. His mom had...
It's been a while since I did an SRU story and I've missed the anniversary of its creation. This is a sort of sidebar to the SRU-AF crossover I did a while back. That story was the supposedly the beginning of a collaborative collection, but it failed. Maybe this story will help revive it. Or maybe it will just drive another nail into its coffin. But then, I never received much in the way of review one way or the other. Oh well. Those who archive stories freely may do so,...
Hi all, this is ilrumjack back to narrate another story of mine. Well, let me tell you all that these are true stories and not fantasies of mine. It is just that all these trysts with fate happened over a period of time in my life and now is when I have decided to chronicle them for all to read and enjoy. This particular incident happened a year back. In my marketing profession I travel a lot and I have always wondered if I could lucky somewhere during these visits. Most of my travel would...
sleeping Guest Nina - Part 1 I was a middle c***d growing up. I had a sister two years older than me, and one two years younger. They had girl friends sleep over all the time. That ended up giving me lots of chances to spy on their sleeping friends and often do a lot more than just look when I got into my late teens and twenties.One of my first opportunities and babe that would become a favorite target, was Nina. She was about 5’2”, blonde, 18, with a nice butt. It was one of her first nights...
Gary's Golf Outing Chapter 20 - House Guest "Are you ready for your ass-fucking, my love?" Kay asked when I opened my eyes. "Just as soon as I use the facilities," I responded. "Let me join you," she said. "I want to give myself an enema and I'll give you one, too." I wasn't keen on enemas but, at this point, I was ready to do anything Kay wanted me to do. I never thought I'd say it, but the enema was extremely erotic. Maybe it was because it preceded my first morning...
Hi friends. I am Arun and I’m 24 years old. I’m here to share with you my dirty and desperate sex with my colleague Thulasi. She is 22 years old, dark and is very sweet looking girl. She works as an accounts assistant in our company’s factory site and I work in our head office. I saw her for the first time by end of February 2014 when I made a 3 day visit to the factory to oversee some accounting work there. I got attracted to her the very first time I saw her. Her body was slim and fit body...
Hi friends. This is Arun. I am 24 years old and I’m here to share with you my real life sex experience with 2 hot babes, Kavita and Gayatri. I saw them for the first time when I visited our office factory in Andhra border along with my colleague Ashwin to look after the operations at the factory and report the same to HO. Both of them are deployed at the factory place. Kavita is an accounting staff and Gayatri works in the IT department. Me and Ashwin got introduced to them on the very first...
Cheer! Again this is Preeti Kulkarni from Aurangabad and this time a US. friend of her Boss and that too a Negro one in a session of broad day light. Keep waiting for my session too. My Mom, with a great exhaustion of 31st Dec. 2011 (a dusk to dawn of new year) with Habib uncle she took a complete rest for a week and then rejoined her office with her Boss from 10.01.2011 and the routine was well going. At the time of return back to Dubai, Habib uncle gifted us 2 mobile handsets one for me and...