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“Oh shit” she exclaimed as her toast came out of the conveyor type toaster in the Members Airline lounge, “fucking burnt”. I picked it up and said “here, I’ll turn it down and do you two new pieces while I do my own”I was standing next to this tall mature woman dressed in a black business suit. The skirt came to just above her knees and with black stockings and impossible stilettos she looked like sex personified to me. I’d not really seen her face but when she turned to thank me I could see...
Hello folks, I hope you had fun reading the first two part of our journey towards being united physically. There were sparks which had been becoming really bright and there was a fire which was ready to ignite. Now we continue our journey from where we left. In Niharika’s words: As we entered the room, the lights were dim and there was some nice aroma all inside the room. Rahul slowly closed the door and locked it well. He kept the stuff he was having in his hands on the table and I was still...
I am a young lady of 28 and married. My husband usually goes on long tours for office work and is not in town for at least 15-20 days in a month. I am staying alone in a 3BHK Row-House in Pune in a posh locality. I am quite a beautiful lady, with well formed body. I am very tall ( 5’10 inches). My body statistics is quite attractive as it measures 36-26-40. I have huge well rounded butts which is my major attraction and men always turn around to view by butts admiringly. I wear saree about 2″...
Hello readers, I am Minati (Name changed)living in posh south Mumbai , aged 40 married for the past twenty n years. I am a housewife with two children. One son and another is daughter. Son age is 19 and daughter age is 17. My husband runs his independent TRUCK BISUNESS. I possess almost every worldly comfort one can ask for. My house is big beautiful independent house, caring family, wardrobe full of clothes and jewels and a decent bank balance and financial security. In other words, I live...
I must mention in the very beginning that I am really very weak in English and expecting that readers of this wonderful blog will forgive me for my grammatical mistake. This is all about my first two days of sexual encounter with my brother-In-Law, how it started and we confronted sexually to satisfy each other.It was not me who actually started but I accept myself fully responsible for whatever happened between us. We’ve certainly cheated our partners but now after getting fully involved with...
Please first read Breast Friends and then read the following to find out how life progressed for two of the friends...enjoy! Peggy’s life plan was to work very hard during high school and get a scholarship in a top UK university to study law. After that she would move to London , get a well paid job in a big law firm, and eventually start her own practice. Her prince charming would come along somewhere along the way. Peggy parents who were not particularly wealthy had...
LesbianThe following is a true account written by a friend of mine in Calcutta. Read it and enjoy. In a few earlier narratives I have described a couple of erotic sessions with my former girlfriend Roma. Today, I shall describe some extremely satisfying sexual sessions with my present girlfriend Sharmila. Sharmila, 37, a probashi divorcee from New Delhi, is a management executive working for a National News Channel and she is currently on a three year assignment in its Kolkata office. We met first at...
If you’re familiar with me and some of my friends from the neighborhood, you probably know that the most exciting thing to me, about taking part in some lesbian extracurricular activity, is bringing in someone new. My first time, with my friend Mona at a New Year’s Eve party a few years ago, is still one of the fondest memories. The thrill of delving into the other side of normal sexual activity was by far, the biggest turning point of my carnal behavior.That’s why I thought I’d share this...
Hi my ISS readers I like to share my sex experience with you all which happened when I am 25 years old. I am living with my small family with my dad, mom and sister and we living in a place where nearly 50 families are together in a apartment. Here come how I know sharmila she is my sisters friend she always use to be in my home with my sister in her room. My sister is 2 years elder than me and always think I am so small and treat me like a baby all times. Because we all living together for...
This is a fantasy story and all the locations, characters, corporations, facilities and practices herewith described are fictitious and stem from the author's imagination alone.Dog Training at Hargreaves.Julian Hargreaves looked disdainfully at the latest intake of patients for his up-market Institution in the foothills of the Anderson range in Malvern County, they came as ever in SUV's, the road far too tortuous for Limo's, every one pampered and preened like they were attending a Hollywood...
Charli. Chapter 1 : Note : Story is completely fictional! Dot, along with the rest of her family, was much too busy with survival in post-war Germany. Social amenities for young teenagers were non-existent. Life for a mischievous and playful girl-woman was nonetheless exciting. But sexual awareness had not played a large part in this young girl's life till, much to her surprise, she learned she was to be an exchange student for the following school year. Paris, France. Dot's father had ...
BisexualForeword: I first began this story on a free site I created. It was a captioned story line, so the story was woefully condensed due to it being captioned. I loved the overall story line, which is the reason for in me bringing it to a greater degree of life via this format. Join with me as we see Tammy Wallace aka Cindy Williams reflect on her past year. A year of where; hers, a fake husband that she's come to love, two beautiful little girls, one having been a friend of many years,...
Ya see, Old Charley is kind of shy sometimes, and other times, there ain't nothin' shy about him. Well, Old Charley went through this stage, like most of us kids, when he didn't want anyone else to see him, well, you know, without any clothes on. So, Old Charley never took showers at school. But Old Charley loves to play all of them sports. He is real good at football, and when they all get in the line, Old Charley is the one to stand right behind the guy in the center and reach between...
My name is Sameer I’m a big fan of this site. I’d like to share one of my experiences with my colleague. Let me give you a little background of things. I work in one of the top IT companies of India and has a huge campus in Delhi NCR. My dream of getting laid while in college couldn’t be accomplished and I’m always thirsty to finish off that goal. Although I’ve had a steady girl friend in college she would only let me do basic stuff like kissing, hugging etc. I wouldn’t even get to base to. I...
A curiousity came into the town. Clad in the contrasting, comic colors of the vocation, the clownish creation approached the square unaware of current events and startling the socially-distanced crowd of adults."Come no closer, stranger," cautioned one of the younger women, Ameria by name, "for your own protection as well as our own." Truth be told, all the town's population held their own protection much more preciously than the safety of some buffoon blundering within their boundaries.While...
Love StoriesKrish had advised me, before we buried the the young Chasseur of the Guard officer, that if I intended disinterring him at a later date then certain actions needed to be carried out to prevent a rapid decomposing of the corpse. The first was to wrap the body in a tightly tied blanket, or ground sheet, keeping the material close to the corpse. The depth of the burial should be at least six feet, which would save the corpse from being disturbed by ploughing, or being dug up by animals. The...
We met when I was eighteen and Brittney Stockholm was seventeen. It was the last dance of the school year at East Side High and we were both graduating in just two weeks. I was from the poorer section of town where the dance was being held. Brittney went to Lincoln on the west side. I guess she and her fellow students decided to crash the dance and be as obnoxious as possible. Things would have been all right except for her date, Brad Doyle. We had heard of the Doyles even down here in the...
Hello, Indian sex story readers. I was recently at a friend’s birthday party and was having a very average evening, my friend being a Jain had no nonveg or alcohol at the party. Why would she even call it a party? Vidhisha was my college friend but was working with an advertising firm. Her office colleagues were there too. Some of us hung out after the party and went to a local pub to have some drinks. We all had really hit it off and calling a night was tough. I hitched a Uber with Sneha,...
This is one of my earliest stories - and I think you can see how I started, BUT? Jezzi? I see that you read most of my stories. Have tried to get with you - but failed. Will you PLEASE write me at [email protected]? HARDBODY By Bea Everything was just fine until Bobbi took up body building. We'd been married a couple of years, and I was pretty sure I'd found the ideal mate. Pretty and shy and very easy to get along with - in other words seemed only to happy to do what I...
It was very late when Mike came home, so late it was early Saturday morning, just before dawn in fact. He had spent the night with Maggie. The two had used each other over and over, sucking and fucking and then resting after mutual massive orgasms. Then they would begin again, touching and kissing and building up to another round of intense sex. When Maggie kissed him goodbye before he left, she asked him to come back that evening, for an evening out and another late night. Mike nodded...
One week after school started, Honda-sama went back to work. By then, the trip to the bathroom wasn't so exhausting. I could spend the entire day in the living room sitting up reading – if I didn't tax myself too much trying to do things for myself without Honda-sama catching me. Just before Honda left for school, there was a knock at the door. "You sit." He ordered. "I got it." Mutou and Pharaoh entered together. "Hi Kaiba!" Mutou was as cheerful as ever. More so – the hint of...
Disclaimer: This story contains adult language and situations. Persons under 17 not admitted without parent. This story also contains language which may be offensive to some. If you are easily offended, go away. This story may be archived only on sites that do not charge for access. Peabody, Inc. by Sarah Miller I. Betrayal It's you, you're the girl, who put a hole in my head. It's you, you're the one, said I'd be better off dead. It's you, from the land of no second...
Introduction: A gentler story about Dr Hartley and Holly, his new Nurse. (Please forgive any spelling mistakes, Im an insomniac up very late…) Holly Bennett fought her way to the back of the old equipment cupboard to retrieve the stepladder. Earlier that day, she had been asked to stay late to help Dr Hartley take stock of all the medical supplies in his clinic. Its going to be a long job, said Dr Hartley. I need to make a list of everything we own and quantities so we know what to order. As...
The mechanical voice woke Paul from an interesting and most erotic dream. He'd been dreaming about Shari the woman he was going to soon meet and all of the fantasizes they had shared on line were providing him with a wonderful dream. The intruding mechanical voice continued to instruct him to return any of his belongings he might have taken out of the storage area above his head; place his seat in the upright position and to stow away his table. He sat for a moment and thought about the...
Sharmila and I used to work in the same dep’t. She was a year senior to me in the office and so most of the time I preferred to discuss with her any matter before executing it. She was a bit on the darker side of complexion with few minus pounds and short hairs. Her boobs’ size was 35 exactly which i learned later on. She didn’t have any perfect fancy for dresses except on occasions i found her in sari. Her fashion statement was the most unique i have ever found in a woman. Cause she hardly had...
My mother Bharati stands at 5’4″, and is always clad in solid colored cotton sarees that coves her from the head to the toe. She is a meek, mousy woman, who always keeps to herself. Except for her evening visits to the nearby temple, or an occasional visit to the market, she hardly gets out of the house. But she wasn’t always like this. It’s only since my dad’s passing that she withdrew into a shell. As far as I could remember, mom was a lively woman, who was fun to be around. I, on the other...
Incest'It's going to be a long job,' said Dr Hartley. 'I need to make a list of everything we own and quantities so we know what to order. As you will be working here permanently, I hoped I could show you what to do so you can take responsibility for it.' 'Ok, I guess it's my job to do it. Maybe I can devise a more efficient way of doing this?' Holly suggested. 'I'm certain you can work your magic here. Fetch the stepladder and we'll start counting stock in the medical supplies...
Hi I am 24 years Punjabi male 4 u? This is a real story happened in 20003 when I was working in a private limited company at Baroda. Three brothers who were Directors ran the company. Ours was a small office staffed by one Receptionist, one Accountant, and five others including me, as a Stenographer. I was the only Malayalee staff, remaining were Gujaratis. Our company was located hardly ½ k.m. Distance away from the Gita Mandir Bus stop in the outskirts of Baroda city, where I used to get down...
A warm beam of sunlight played on my face, and under its benign caress I swam slowly up from a deep sleep. For a moment I could not recall where I was, but then realised I was lying in the four-poster bed in Annette’s boudoir. It was the most comfortable bed I could ever recall being in. The thick luxurious mattress, stuffed with eider down, was both supportive to my body and yet comforting. I sat up. The pillow next to mine was rumpled, and on pulling back the sheet saw the unmistakable...
I had originally planned on writing a different Legacy story next, but my muse kept turning to this one so I wrote it out of the order I'd previously intended. This is the twenty-first story in my Legacy Universe, but like the others, it can be read on its own. A complete list of the Legacy stories will be provided at the end of the story as well as the order in which they were written. Harbinger By Morpheus The burning sun beat down on me, baking me alive and making me...
She slammed her hand on the countertop. “What do you mean, there’s no reservation? Rhianne Fitzgerald, PhD. I made the reservation a month ago.” “Sorry miss,” said the harried clerk behind the counter. “I’ve got one room left with a king sized bed. I can give you a cot.” It was late afternoon, and a few rays of sunlight faded to yellow through the tinted windows of the lobby. Dr. Fitzgerald was flipping through the pages of her pocket calendar. “Here it is… Oh wait.” She turned to me...
Mr.Peabody lived next door and he was always nice to me telling me stories and jokes making me laugh when I was sad he was a great guy and my friend! When I got to be a teenager things began to change for me I started getting horny all the time began looking at porno mags and stuff jerking off around the clock typical k**s stuff anyway one day Mr. Peabody invited me inside it was a hot day and he offered me some ice cold lemonade who could refuse that not me so we went inside and he made me a...
"Strip and show me your ass, baby!" Rachel stood in the kitchen wearing black lingerie, stiletto heels and a long, black dildo hanging between her thighs. To say I was shocked would be an understatement.We have been together for six years and have always had a good sex life. We've experimented some with toys and videos but nothing like this. Rachel had never even hinted to me this was something that interested her. I tried to process in my brain the words she had just said to me and the...
‘Fucking bastards’, Devon muttered under his breath as he passed by the conference room. ‘My report wasn’t up to par? I bet they couldn’t do half as well in twice the time!’ While he stormed out of the office, he loosened his tie and ran his fingers through his thick, black hair, giving himself a disheveled, grumpy appearance. In the elevator going down to the lobby, everyone avoided him since the anger radiating off of him was palpable. His fury was almost tangible and you could see it in...
copyright 2006 by Stormbringer Corrine Hartman pulled her convertable BMW into her parking spot and put it in park. She pulled her sunglasses off and checked her eyes in the mirror to see if the drops had made them less bloodshot. 'Whoever heard of detention on Saturday?' thought the poor teacher. Corey worked three jobs. During the week she was a high school English teacher, on weekends she bartended at a popular college bar nearby, and during football season, the 26 year old was a...
Charlene's father had finally allowed her to date. I was a senior in her high school and had been trying to get Charlene to go out with me, but until her sixteenth birthday, Charlene's father wouldn't permit it. She and I started dating the day after her birthday, and for the next several months we were an item. We weren't actually doing it - she had vowed to keep her virginity, at least, until after she graduated - but she sure wasn't frigid either. In fact, for a high school junior, she was...
ExhibitionismCharlene's father had finally allowed her to date. I was a senior in her high school and had been trying to get Charlene to go out with me, but until her sixteenth birthday, Charlene's father wouldn't permit it. She and I started dating the day after her birthday, and for the next several months we were an item. We weren't actually doing it - she had vowed to keep her virginity, at least, until after she graduated - but she sure wasn't frigid either. In fact, for a high school junior, she was...
ExhibitionismHaving Fun With Charley Charley and I began living together about a year ago. We both work for a large firm of attorneys in San Francisco. I'm a junior partner and Charley is a secretary. We both started with the firm at the same time and we were both looking for an apartment and decided to share. Over the course of the year we became good friends and have been occasional no strings attached sexual partners. Charley is very oral which is fine with me; I definitely have a stronger...
London, August 1804 Harriet Palmer felt weary and worn out. She had been standing for more than an hour, greeting the guests who had come to felicitate her on her first wedding anniversary. Even more demanding had been the task of keeping the false smile pasted to her face, a challenge, whenever she had to look at her husband. The feelings she had then, hatred and loathing, threatened to overwhelm her. Saying meaningless pleasantries to people she barely knew, her thoughts drifted back to...
Just as Jim returned behind the bar and started counting the money for the thirtieth time, the forty-two-year-old barman watched a car pull into the parking lot. A few moments later, a five-foot-two brunette dressed in a white halter-top that conformed to the modest swells of her breasts and hip-hugging jeans walked into the bar and sat by Jim’s register. “Hi there, can I get a vodka cranberry, hold the vodka?” Jim chuckled and grabbed a cocktail glass and started pouring the cranberry juice,...
Ladies and Gentlemen, President Chelsea Clinton By Heather St. Claire January 20, 2025 NBC News Anchor Natalie Morales: And there you have it, the inaugural address of President Chelsea Clinton. And now the new President is embraced by her husband, Marc Mezvinski, and her children, Bill, who is 12, and her daughter Olivia, who just turned eight. And now, a heartfelt hug from her mother, Hillary Rodham Clinton. Wouldn't you like to know what words they're exchanging at this...
I lusted after both of them, but for most of their time at school, our interactions were strictly business. Maisy, however, being the more mischievous of the two, often sprinkled our interactions with some suggestive wordplay. She often asked when we were going to “eat tacos” together, with a sly grin on her face. Another time I was discussing a dish I had in Asia, saying that “it tasted better than it smelled,” to which Maisy remarked “That is true about so many things,” spreading her legs...
A Man of Singular Talent – Ilona Bialik & Harper Shelby —– The second of (hopefully) a series of shorter tales featuring my mind-controlling protagonist. If you want to read about the protagonist and how his powers work, seek out my longer stories. As always feedback is welcome. —– All characters and events are fictional. Many are illegal, immoral and/or impossible. Never try this in real life. You do not have mental powers. —– Nowadays I avoid Hollywood. Sure, I’ve had a lot of fun...
"Solace, I need a favor," I asked the engineering officer. "It involves wearing clothes." What I wanted were teeth for Marsh Hare, my 'light fighter' spacecraft. Marsh Hare had been demilitarized by removing the weaponry, a missile launcher and a beam weapon. The fire control system was intact, but disconnected. The fire control software was still in the computer but hidden in the directory. All I needed were weapons. There were enough spare weapons aboard the Lightning Bolt. The...
My dad had a stepbrother named Hardy. Hardy was actually his surname and his first name was Harold, but he hated his first name and always insisted on being referred to as Hardy.My dad, Arnie, and Hardy became stepbrothers when they were sixteen-years-old. With both their parents being divorcees, Hardy’s mother married my grandfather. The two boys had been born three months apart and had not only become stepbrothers after the marriage of their parents, but also best friends.Two years later,...
Gay MaleEverybody's Somebody Sometime By Cal Y. Pygia "Jen! What's wrong?" I sniffled, wiping a tear away as I looked up, through a blur, to see my roommate, Marilyn Mann, standing before me. She sat by my side, taking my hand in hers. "Is my mascara a mess?" I wondered aloud. Marilyn smiled at me. "Jennifer Bridges! That's the least of your worries, it seems to me." Her tone was soft when she repeated her question. "What's wrong?" I sniffled again. "John Symmes," I said,...
A little about myself I have had a mackintosh fetish for as long I can remember all types leather pvc and rubber. When I was very young back in the early 60s my mother used to wear a rubber lined mackintosh, at that time I loved it and didn't know why, I would often touch it or hold the rubber lining against my face and smell the fantastic aroma it gave off, thought I was the only one in the world with this problem. As time went by I discovered wanking and when ever my mother was out...
Clinton By Cal Y. Pygia "How many inches?" she asked. "Twelve," he said. "Really?" "Really." "If you're lying, you're just wasting your time." And mine, she thought. "I'm not." "Okay, then. It's a date." Tiffany hoped the jerk was telling the truth. In her experience, men often lied about the size of their dicks, and she liked her cocks big-- and Black. Supposedly, Clinton, her latest client, was both. She'd see soon enough, she...
Hello all, I am posting this story on behalf of my friend about how she had become the desperate housewife. She is 50+ years and wanted to share her story in this portal. This story will have different parts. I am Vasundhara, and everyone calls me Vasu. I am married with two kids. Without wasting any time, I will start my real-life story. I was born in the 1960 era to a lower-middle-class family. I was married to Pankaj at the age of 18 years. Pankaj is twenty years older than me, and I came to...
Charisma By Cal Y. Pygia Tiffany De Vine wondered whether the ladies' dressing room in which she was about to try on a brassiere was under surveillance by some fat, obese fucker with a day's stubble of beard and a cum-stained crotch. Probably, she thought; it would be just her luck. Well, if some slob was drooling over her image on a "security" monitor somewhere, she'd give him a little something to remember after she'd tried on the bra. A fancy item of clothing, pink and frilly, it...
Two weekends ago during my weekend visitation I noticed my daughter Charlene was withdrawn - not her usual upbeat self. “Wanna get out and see a flic?” I asked. You choose and I’ll throw in all the popcorn you can eat.”“Naw that’s ok. Rentals at home are cool with me tonight.”Suddenly while watching one of the movies Charlene blurted: “Dad, do you think I’m fat?”Smiling I answered “What are you talking about?”Honestly, Charlene, 14 years old, is a bit chubby: 5’3 145 pounds. But her bubbly...
My name is Brad, I am married to Nancy. We are both 35 years old and are average looking people. SHe works during the day at an office downtown and I work third shift at a factory. During the week we only see each other for a few hours everyday, but we both have the weekends of so we get to spend time together then.One tuesday afternoon I woke about my normal time of 1, put on my robe then went to the kitchen and put on a pot of coffee. I was looking around for something interesting to eat when...
"What fucking kept you, Bernard?" asked Gwen. "I left a message for you before we flew out. You're very hard to pin down." "I'm a busy fellow, Your Ladyship. Lots of things need sorting out when diplomacy fails! Since this seems to be a girl thing, and a very well-organised girl thing at that, I'll let you two finish the job! Just put this next to the fuel tank and run the wire up out of the way of all this bloody flood, as far it will go. Then attach it to this device here, push...
Ruth invited Charley and I over for dinner the next weekend, and I was sort ofdisappointed he was coming - I wanted her to myself. I had thought about ourexperience all week and must have jacked off at least 10 times thinking aboutit. Usually while sniffing the panties she'd left behind, imagining her bigass in the air with my cock pumping in and out of it.Charley rode with me, and surprized me twice on the way over. First that Ruthwas rich - her husband had been the CEO of a major local...
When it became impossible to tell whether or not someone was wearing a bodysuit - and almost everyone was, anyway - how could you know anyone's true age or gender? BODYSUIT PLANET by BobH (c) 2023 Robin Dukayne: "Yes, oooh yeeesss!!!" I cried as Grant's powerful, skillful ramming brought me to orgasm. Seconds later he came too, filling me with his seed. Afterwards, we lay together smiling and gazing into each others eyes, he caressing my breasts and me running my fingers...
Ruth invited Charley and I over for dinner the next weekend, and I was sort of disappointed he was coming – I wanted her to myself. I had thought about our experience all week and must have jacked off at least 10 times thinking about it. Usually while sniffing the panties she’d left behind, imagining her big ass in the air with my cock pumping in and out of it. Charley rode with me, and surprized me twice on the way over. First that Ruth was rich – her husband had been the CEO of a major local...
“Anyone home?” It was Sam (Samantha) calling out. She had just come home from work. I looked over in the bed at Mr. Hardy. Mr. Hardy was Sam’s dad. Maybe I should explain. Earlier today I had come over to hang out with my BFF Sam. It was finally summer. We were both single. Both just turned 19. (I was exactly a week older than Sam. Our Birthdays were about a month ago). Anyway, when I got here, I found out Sam had been called into work. She worked at the mall. I had planned on leaving, but...