Jared and Andrea
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"This is so unfair," said Andrea to no one special. She was lying on her bed looking at the ceiling. From outside the sound of a truck reached her ears and she looked out the window. It was the garbage truck passing by. She lay down again with a sigh.It was spring break and Andrea had to stay at home with her step brother. It just wasn't fair. It wasn't her fault that he had failed all the exams and had to stay home to study the entire week. She had made plans to drive down to Daytona Beach...
TabooMaking of Babe Andrea By Andrea Taylor Transcript of a job interview between a Las Vegas talent scout and two Dallas women. Talent Scout: "As you know, ladies, Coquette Enterprises wishes to hire Babe Andrea - that's her actual full name as I understand it- as executive personal entertainer at our Coquette Casino Hotel. I can't overstate the importance of employee dedication to our entertainment empire. In this business, we need physically desirable, "socially motivated"...
John was stood at his kitchen sink washing the dishes he had used for dinner, it was 8:00 at night, he pondered going to bed early, or watch the match starting at 9:00He was a widower now, Julie his wife; the love of his life had died tragically 5 years ago.He had dated a couple of times since, but his heart hadn't been in it, so he had not developed a romance.He was an accountant in a city firm, and was on line to be top dog one day.He didn't smoke, drank little, wine was his preferred tipple....
Mike settled back into the couch as he flipped the remote hoping to find a good tit show. He glanced at the clock noting it would be at least a half hour before Andrea came home from her date. Not finding anything interesting on the set, he threw the remote on the coffee table and picked up his cigarettes. He drew in a deep breath as he lit one and started hacking. “Dammit,” he sputtered as he coughed a few more times. He grabbed his can of Pepsi to ease the burn and set it down when he...
I rode the elevator to the top floor of the expansive building housing Andrea’s condo. The text I had received was specific that I arrive at her place at six o’clock sharp and dress for dinner. I wore one of the dark charcoal suits Carol had chosen for me, along with a black dress shirt and tie. I checked the shine on my shoes as the door opened and stepped out into the hallway. I took a deep breath and exhaled fully before ringing the buzzer.”Come in,” I heard over the intercom.I entered the...
MILFI am, or at least was, Michael, a twenty something analyst, trying to get by in the big city. Standard story, I suppose. I had an MBA from a good school and was fairly smart, not making a bad living, but hardly rolling in it either. I was no athlete, but in okay shape for a small guy. I was about 5’6” and about 135 pounds, with kind of delicate features. At any rate, I decided to grab a soda from the machines in the break room, which took me by the room where the bigwigs were meeting. As I...
Sometimes forcing yourself out of the house a bit more is the best therapy you can get. I’d been in a creative slump and decided that the best cure was to finally getting out and seeing more theatre, something I had been promising myself for a while. A good writing friend of mine had a new production on in Manchester that evening, and I do like to support mate’s projects, so I put on a decent olive green shirt and matching tie and set out into the city.I’d fixed with my friend Richard to meet...
Although being a cheap sleaze-pig of 24, Andrea subconsciously tried telling herself she really didn't know why she was skankily-dressed and standing outside The HotSpot Adult Theater shortly after dark on a sweltering Friday night in July – except... … well, that wasn't due to the night's high temperature. As a submissive and hopelessly whorish young woman with medium-brown hair, a cute face, nice though smallish milk-dumps, a shaved gash between her thighs and a sinfully round...
It was during spring, I remember, the time I met Andrea, that magical and wonderful time I met my darling angel. The leaves on the trees turning into a myriad shades of green and there buds peeping shyly from every branch of every tree. I had been waiting at Nino's, the coffee shop, for my boyfriend but, as usual, he was late. The waitress that had brought my coffee kept coming over to check if I needed anything else and, after the third time, I noticed that she had the loveliest dimples: they...
Introduction: This is a story of my first sexual encounter. Constructive criticism is welcome. Andrea has been my best friend for as long as I can remember. we bonded in kindergarten because neither of could tie our shoes. we have shared blood, sweat, and tears. she is the one who explained all about puberty and my period. she is also the one who introduced me to sex. Andrea and I are total opposites. Im tall with barely wavy blonde hair and blue eyes with a slim build. Andrea, on the other...
Being Andrea I was finished with school. Now the only problem was to find a job. That was going to be a problem. I hadn't exactly excelled at school, in fact I had pretty much hated it. The result of that was that I didn't have much in the way of qualifications. I had been told all that - many times - and that just made me even madder. Whose fault did they think it was? I know, I know, I was quick-tempered and apt to say things that I shouldn't, but the school was what our dear...
ANDREA By Unknown "Why don't we dress you up like the most gorgeous woman that ever lived that is, if you want to?" "Sounds like fun." I said. "Hell, why not, let's do it!" "OK then, go to the bathroom and take a shower. Meanwhile I will go look for the stuff we need." "This is starting out pretty kinky," I thought to myself in the shower. But I didn't really care what the heck, this was something wild and crazy, something I had often fantasized about but never experienced...
Series 5, Episode 5: Andrea Fereday (29) – Uxbridge We open with our beautiful animation of the United Kingdom – from space... Our cartoonish, top heavy image of Charley appears, floating infront of us, smiling and giggling, then waves for us to follow her ... Turns and dives toward the country at hyper-sonic speed – and we follow - dropping from a low-Earth orbit – heading toward the south, toward London, then veering westward as we hurtle toward the ground ... Reaching ground level in...
My mum and I lived on the outskirts of a small Scottish village. John and his mother Beth were our neighbors, and he and I were best friends from an early age, sharing everything as we grew up. At Primary School and then Senior Secondary School, we were an inseparable pair, supporting each other through the good and bad times. This idyll came to an end when we had just turned sixteen. He and his mom moved away from the area to go look after a sick relative.The house was quickly re-occupied and...
CrossdressingIt was wrong and he knew it. He had driven Andrea home the night before, after a dinner party planned by his wife. There were problems and he was unable to keep his silence. While driving her home, the two friends had talked. At one point, Andrea had placed a hand on his leg. He was nervous, but he liked it. The night ended with their lips locked together, their tongues dancing against one another. Andrea's hand gently pressing against the swelling in his pants. His hand firmly cupping one of...
My name is Peter and I have become a stereotypical manwhore. But I wasn't always this way. In High school I played soccer and I was a perennial standout, but as many people know soccer don't get you laid or popular. I really didn't understand my predicament because I was 5'11 175 pound jock. Years of soccer sculpted my body into twisted steel, coupled with my messy brown hair and hazel eyes I should have been a stud. Unfortunately, I was a class clown and a little bit immature for my age. While...
I was hard at work, plunging up and down into a hefty doxy who had been boarded several hundred times too many. When the stage arrived, she pushed me aside, pulled down her dirty dress and hurried to the stairs, leaving me half finished but not altogether unhappy since horsing her had bit a bit like dropping a bucket in a well. Ah hell, I thought, half a loaf. I slapped it down, got myself together and followed her to the common room. The stage had disgorged a motley load, mostly male, but...
I was so happy to give Rich a son and in another aspect give my father a male descendant. He never made much fuss about being a Viscount; saying that it came by having the right parentage and that was pure chance. However I knew that deep down he wanted the title to remain in his bloodline. My cousin, Roger had dined out for years anticipating his becoming a Viscount, plonking his arse on the red leather seat in the House of Lords and of course accepting the attendance money. I hoped that he...
Andrea kannte ich schon lange. Sie war die Bedienung in meinem Lieblingsrestaurant; mittelgroß, kräftig, mit langen, blonden Haaren, einem ansehnlichen Vorbau und einem sehr ansteckenden Lächeln!Wir machten zusammen unsere Späße, wenn ich dort war, und ab und zu sahen wir einander an regionalen Volksfesten und Konzerten. Sie hatte mich dabei einmal ziemlich hemmungslos angebaggert, aber weil sie damals auch ganz offensichtlich sehr betrunken war, wollte ich die Situation nicht ausnutzen (ja, so...
It all started out on one long hot summer day about 3 weeks ago my parents and my aunt who was recently divorced took a short trip for the weekend to get my aunts mind off of things. My aunt has 3 kids 2 boys about 14 years old named Gabe and john and a beautiful daughter who’s 13 now and was named Andrea. That Friday my parents kissed me good-bye left me 200 dollars for food and gas and took off. I was finally home alone to do what ever I wanted but was tiered from a long day out...
CALL ME ANDREA by Andrea Conover My name is Andrew and I am an only child. My Mom is a single parent as my Dad died when I was very young and I have no memory of him. Mom and I love each other very much and there is nothing I wouldn't do for her....and her for me. I make myself handy around the house and always help her with the laundry, general cleaning, dishes...whatever needs to be done. I am also a excellent student and usually get straight A's on my report cards. I very...
uscle Encounters 8- Debra D Andrea goes to a HotelBy lilguy Debra teaches a pervert a lessonStory base on a girl from here. http://www.debradandrea.com/Harold was a motel owner in a run down motel on the freeway. It had severalrooms, a pool and cable TV. The run down hotel match a run down man. Haroldwas a skinny black man well into his 30's. He hadn't done to much working outin his life. His only weight lifting was lifting up a remote to watch TV. Hestood about 5.6 and had a sleazy way about....
Muscle encounter 8 - Debra D AndreaBy lilguy [email protected] house sits for a strong womanInspired byhttp://www.debradandrea.com/Dynamite.htmBilly was a young black man who recently called in classified ads for someonelooking to housesit. The woman that he was housing sitting was Debra D Andrea.She was a sexy bodybuilder with black hair who weight 160 pounds. All it waspure muscle and breast. Her six packs were hard and you could pack a coin offit. Her legs were strong as an Ox, and...
Just as she had promised, the key was on the top of the doorframe. I took it down and unlocked the front door of a stylish, but moderate beach house. I had my clipboard, my measuring tape and my camera. The view from her great room was spectacular. The wall facing the beach was made of glass with tasteful Grecian columns to support it. It was a simple project. Extend the deck further toward the beach and extend the size of the room to take in the current deck. After a short pause to get a feel...
Straight SexAround the age of 25 I was working in Sarasota and I was living in a shared house with 3 guys and 2 girls.One night me and the guys were having drinks on the patio when we got interupted by this gorgeous skinny redheaded girl,whos was in the mood the party with us. We kept on drinking and by 4 in the morning it was me and a friend of mine who stayed with her ,and she was kind of hitting on me so my buddy said he's out.She told me if I want to walk her over to her house for more drinking and I...
For some time I felt that we were dragged this way and that way with all that had happened. I was so happy to get into the car with Rich and drive down to the cottage. Christopher was now nine months old and I had started weaning him although he still needed my milk. We talked on the journey and I was so happy when Rich suggested that we should make the cottage our permanent residence. "I have nothing against Broughley, but I feel that with your dad getting married again we should allow him...
Just as she had promised, the key was on the top of the doorframe. I took it down and unlocked the front door of a stylish, but moderate beach house. I had my clipboard, my measuring tape and my camera. The view from her great room was spectacular. The wall facing the beach was made of glass with tasteful Grecian columns to support it. It was a simple project. Extend the deck further toward the beach and extend the size of the room to take in the current deck. After a short pause to get a...
Our day tour of Jaipur was a feast of colour, scents and noise. The hotel had many pamphlets describing the city and thus armed it was easy to put together the information and the actuality. It was indeed a lovely city; the wide boulevards and the impressive palaces that lined them offered much to observe. However it was off the main streets that India came to life. My rural life in Broughley and to certain extent Bloomsbury could not have prepared me for the crowded streets of Jaipur. I had...
I enjoy wearing womens clothing. Wearing womens clothing in public is something I really enjoy. Of course, being a male, wearing womens clothing is not socially acceptable. Peoples reactions to such behaviour ranges from them thinking the person is a pervert, gay, strange, a sissy or amusing on the one hand to being accepting on the other. I'm submissive by nature. Ever since I first started masturbating it was to images of me being dominated by women. From the time I first started...
Womens Inderpendents - Reversing the Roles Womens Inderpendents Headquarters. A Group of women sat around a table. The 10 of them where part of a old order of women, hell bent on putting the men of the world into the rightfull place as the weaker sex, the ones who get fucked and not the ones, who do the fucking. They had spent years and hundreds of dollars, on reserching and developing the best way of putting men into there right full place. They all had their own personal...
You are Eva Andreasen, a dark-skinned, fair-haired elven woman from the town of Wildewynne. Your hometown could not contain your thirst for adventure, however, and on the day you turned 21 (or 210 in human years), you packed up your gear and set off on your journey to explore the rest of Felania. Though you'd always felt you were fairly average looking compared to the other women in your village, your encounters with the other races of the land have taught you that even a plain elf woman could...
Hello everybody, I am a 27 yrs old married women & this is my story. I am working in a very reputed AD agency in Bangalore which has it’s head office in Delhi & I have a very good friend of mine, she is also married & working with me & when I told her about my affairs she encouraged me to post my story in ISS & before she told me about this site I did not know that such a site existed. I am posting this true story of mine for all you readers enjoyment & specially for...
Hello everybody, I am a 27 yrs old married women & this is my story. I am working in a very reputed AD agency in Bangalore which has it’s head office in Delhi & I have a very good friend of mine, she is also married & working with me & when I told her about my affairs she encouraged me to post my story in ISS & before she told me about this site I did not know that such a site existed. I am posting this true story of mine for all you readers enjoyment & specially for those married women who...
Annalisa was my first internet conquest! We met in a totally normal regional social network, wrote each other sporadically, then more regularly, and one day I laconically said I wouldn’t kick her out of my bed ....Perhaps I have to add that Annalisa was married, 60 years old, had no spectacular hobbies, her friends were as normal as her job ... and maybe that was exactly what fascinated me so much – apart from the fact that she was tall, strongly built and obviously had a pair of very sizeable...
You’ve already met Juliana, and I’ve already told you that her visit that ended with a surprise fuck wasn’t a one-time experience. Indeed we met after that a couple of times, and the following was the second time.Only a few days after our first re-meeting (remember, she had once been my girlfriend) the telephone rang, and it was Juliana again. She simply asked one question: ‘Can I come to see you?’ I guess you can imagine my enthusiastic answer: ‘Sure, any time!’Half an hour later she was at my...
Very early one fine summer morning on one of my days off my first and new cell-phone woke me up. I didn’t recognize the number, it was an SMS seemingly coming from a woman who wished me a nice morning in a very sunny tone. I answered it promptly, asked her who she was and why she had to get me out of bed so early in the morning. Of course I got no answer.However, I persisted! A few hours later I wrote again, saying that she was obviously very young, since elder people knew how to...
Two years ago. -1- Cindy was dripping sweat onto Bea’s back. Her large strap-on was furiously pumping in and out of her friend and lover. Bea arched her back, crying out in Cindy’s bedroom. “Shhh,” Cindy reminded her. “Sorry,” Bea fell to her tummy, heaving and panting after another orgasm coursed through her. “Don’t want Collin to hear.” “Yes,” Bea rolled over, the strap-on sliding out of her. “Not sure what he’d think if he walked in on his mother fucking a...
Policewomen 4: Kelly’s Return Introduction Trina handed Julie a glass of sweet tea then took a seat next to Richie, her son. Julie was sitting on the couch across from Trina and Riche with her son, Ray. The two women recently met, Julie having found Trina, contacted her, and traveled to Trina’s North Carolina home. It was a difficult day for Trina. She learned this woman was her half-sister. They shared the same father, a man who abandoned Trina when she was very...
Policewomen 5: Cindy Tries Girls Three years ago. Chapter 1 She was almost there, so very close. A few more seconds and she would explode with pleasure. Cindy was in the hospital giving birth to her son. The 18-year-old felt her muscles contract and tighten, her spine starting to tingle, and warm waves, burning hot, to course through her body. “Come on, Cindy! You can do it!” her mother, by her side, cheered her on. Cindy’s mother had no idea her daughter was about to...
This story features Wayne again. Wayne is based off someone I know in real life. Not many people like this person. I’m sure people who write stories draw influences from real life. Also, there’s some violence here. Nothing remotely as violent as in previous parts, but there is some. It will lead into to the incest story for Kelly (part 4). Part 3 here is mostly interracial porn. Policewomen 3: Kelly’s Failure Chapter 1 Fat Rob adjusted his suit and followed a few of...
I put in a brief bestiality scene in Chapter 3 - mainly just for fun. I have italicized that part in case you want to skip it. Edited by: Tigersman Policewomen 2: Trina and Son Chapter 1 - The Arrival “Yes I think that’ll do it,” Trina said, sitting the last of the miscellaneous camping supplies on the counter. The cashier sorted and scanned the trail mix, flashlight, bottled water, and lighter – items Trina and her son forgot to pack for their four night camping trip...
I used to own a shop in which I sold all kinds of art books, posters, prints and stuff. Not much after I opened, a young woman came in early on a Saturday morning. I knew her, her name was Susanne, we had worked in the same company two years before. I knew she was married and had a little daughter, I kew where she lived – and I knew she wasn’t interested in art at all.It was a busy day in the shop, lots of customers, but Susanne was there all the time, looked at everything and pulled out books...
Let me tell you today about my last meeting with Juliana whom my regular readers already know.It was a summer night on a weekday. In the school adjacent to the house where I lived an event was on, held by a local organizer. It was a concert by a local rock group, and although I was very tired, I wanted to support them, so I crossed the street and went in.Imagine my (silent) joy to see Juliana at the ticket counter! We smiled at each other I congratulated her to her new hair-do, she sold me a...
I once had a short, passionate and somewhat painful relationship with Stefanie. Stefanie was a tiny, very beautiful Latina. Petite, rock-hard buttocks, small and exquisitely beautiful breasts, long black curly hair, black eyes ... an absolute dream of a woman! However, we didn’t match very well, although it took pretty long for me to realise it. In the end she wanted to stay friends – in other words, she called me up pretty often, just for a chat, so my passion for her didn’t have a chance to...
I am from bangalore working in mnc. Any female who is interested for decent and secret relationship is always welcome with mutual respect and convenience. My pennies/cock is good size pennies. Any female interested please feel free to email me on This is a real incident happened 4 years ago with my school friend. We both are good friends till our inter/plus 2. After inter she got married and have two children. Hear name is priya(fake) Though she got married early we were in touch through...
“Ten...more, nine...more, eight...more,” she counted down as she hit the bag, her hits becoming irregular and misplaced. As she counted a breathless “...one...more!” She punched the bag with all her might, sending it swinging and putting her off-balance. A smile played across her lips as she hung on the bag, sweating and breathless. She held the bag for a few minutes, regaining her composure. As she started to cool down, she started shivering due to the cold sweat dripping from her body. The...
When I was 25, I got my CNA liscence. I got hired on with a temp agency,and I was assigned to work at the local correctional facility for women.My first day I was given the nick name "Busy Bone", cause I'm light skinned,had super long hair at the time,and I talk fast. My job was easy, too easy all I had to do was take blood preaasure so I always asked my boss Carl." Is there anything else I can do to kill time around here, cause if I'm not moving.The clocks not moving, so he put me in charge of...
Womens Prison RegistERBy Wicked WardenessSTATE OF FLORIDA DEPARTMENT OF CORRECTIONSFlorida Women’s Correctional Institute - StarkeINTRODUCTIONAn enactment by the Florida Legislature in 2104 entitled the “Correctional Reform Act of 2104” revolutionized and automated the intake, incarceration, care, employment, maintenance and in appropriate cases, execution of prisoners. As Warden of FWCI-Starke, I was instrumental in the drafting of this legislation as it applies to our women prisoners. I am...
Do everyone is there experience?Married woman and a man with a relationship any more mountain etc. ...In fact we are seeded in three others wife until I ... now.Of course birth as a c***d of the husband others wife who does not know anything .... Fear of the creature that woman and cute ....It may be your wife are reading this (laughs)This is such experiences.I had the time, which has been fitted into the married woman clover.In the early days, more than half of the woman coming to call on a...
With Bernadette I had my longest relationship with any married woman. Her husband was a very successful business man, they had a huge house and a nice life which she enjoyed thoroughly. However, she had three sons she loved more than anything else, and adjoining her large house a large garden, so she was always not only busy, but pretty much stressed ....But most of all: She was a ravishing beauty! Small, slim, with large, laughing eyes, long, wavy hair and a well-sized décolleté ... no matter...
Many years ago I was a board member for a sports club. We were in desperate need of a new clubhouse, and money was scarce. We had a good project, but didn’t know how to get it going, so we decided to involve the public and to sell shares. We had high expectations – but there was a lot of work to be done!I can’t tell you how many people I visited with my plans, statistics and photos. Sometimes we got commitments, sometimes excuses, but I’d say about half the time I left the people either with a...
My phone rang on a cold Saturday morning. Imagine how surprised I was to hear the voice of my ex-girlfriend Juliana! Ten years before we had had a thing going on, but since then we only saw each other by chance in the street. She had married and had a little daughter, and the memories of our time together hat become pretty dim.Juliana was moving and had found a book which belonged to me. Could she bring it over right now? Sure, no problem!I put down the phone and knew: This meant sex! How did I...
I love massaging women of any shape, size, creed or color. I have been massaging women; purely as a hobby for more than 15 years now all around the world and every time is an all new experience. Let me share with you one such true experience, sometime ago, in the US of A. She had advertised on Craig's list for a housekeeping job. When I contacted her, she mentioned that she needs to see the house and then quote her rates. She came over on a Saturday morning and I was pleasantly pleased...
I love massaging women of any shape, size, creed or color. I have been massaging women; purely as a hobby for more than 15 years now all around the world and every time is an all new experience. Let me share with you one such true experience, sometime ago, in the US of A. She had advertised on Craig's list for a housekeeping job. When I contacted her, she mentioned that she needs to see the house and then quote her rates. She came over on a Saturday morning and I was pleasantly pleased...
Older Women When I turned sixteen my mother had her hands full with me. Dad was never around and when he was, he was still never around. He was your preverbal traveling salesman. He was a womanizer, a drunk, and a poor excuse for a human being. He provided a roof over our heads but that was just about it. Mom worked to pay for the food we ate and the clothes on our backs. I started my own lawn business that spring. I handed out fliers in a nice neighborhood just outside of town and...
I had a buddy a while ago and he would suck my dick from time to time and occasionally I would return the favor. He told me he new a lady that wanted to see. I was sceptically at 1st but one day he invited me over for a afternoon blow job and when I got to his apartment he had a decent looking lady with a big ole ass on the couch in a corset with all the trimmings and he had on a tight t-shirt and some by cut shorts. I don’t know exactly what they were doing when I arrived but it looked...
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Judy and her friend Sally, both in the their 60s and demanding older women. Judy was my mother in law and knew I liked bondage when she found my hidden material while sitting at our house. Now they had me for the week to use as they liked at any time. She had me strip then masturbate while the watched. Both laying back in large soft chairs with the legs spread. In silk lingerie showing the curves of the breast and split up to the thighs. My cock was hard as I looked at them pulling hard on my...