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Hi, dear readers. I had been reading this site for a long time and I am impressed about the certain true incidents that some people share here. I having thought about for a very long time and with the consent of my partner, I pen down the incident exactly that happened between us. This is a lengthy session so people in hurry please ignore other can continue to read and give your comments please for me to continue…. To describe me I am Kumar, 48 years Malayali, married and with two sons both...
Hi friends, mera naam salim -24 age.Aur ye story hai meri pehli chudai ki.So lets move 4 that ,mai 18 saal ka tha jab pehli baar meri maami k boobs ko dekha tha,mubeena tight salwar pehna tha woh kapdey washing kar tey samay mai achanak mainey dekha ki uske donoun boobs bahar jhank rahe they mai ruk gaya dekh ke wahi pey woh kuch nahi boli,tab se mera man ajeeb ajeeb sa shuru hone laga phir mama ki wajhese iraada toot jaata kyunki maama ki bahut izzat krta tha mai,aisey hi jab bhi unkey ghar...
2012-2013! by Peter Leo. approaching the door of our suite, with key in hand, i think with a frown how late business took me and that you’ll be fast asleep. so knowing my fate, with the stealth of a cat burglar, i quietly slip the key into the lock of the knob. pushing the door open i enter soundlessly. wanting, but not wanting to wake you. i listen in hopes that you aren’t sleep. but as i make my way into the darkened room, i see your cloths strewn over a chair near the bed....
The whole city was dancing on its feet when I met her. I was completely prepared to face a young diva as it was our first date after we met in tinder. I was waiting outside a pub in Vashi as new year evening was a couple entry event for that pub and I was not allowed to go in alone. Strange but we have not yet had shared our contact number. It was like a festival of cool couples who were rushing into the pub with arms around each other. She reached and the moment I saw her I was stunned. She...
The four of them stood staring in open-mouthed shock at the huge crowd of people surrounding them. Finally Syrie turned to his sister and said, "Sis, I love ... well, no, actually right now I hate you, but in either case sometimes you are an idiot." "But I was so sure," was all Aerie could say in reply as she continued to stare at the scene around her. For her own part Sammy was babbling as she stared at the mobs of people around her. "I must be dreaming. Someone pinch me and wake me up,...
I am Beena , 31 year old housewife married to Rupesh who is a regional manager in Pvt firm we live in big bungalow in Vizag with 4 bedrooms & in one portion he has his office from where he operates In Last ten years of marriage, last one year has been real pain as my husband due work pressure & drinking habits’ has totally neglected me, In fact its almost 6 months back that we had sex, Earlier to this we had regular sex almost twice a week , Though my husband is not well endowed he is a...
Kate and I had only been dating for about seven months by the time we went to that New Year’s Eve party.She was, is, my everything.We had actually met back in college, earlier that year. We had a class together during our last semester before graduating. She sat next to me and was friendly at first. It took me a while before I realized she was flirting with me. But, despite my obliviousness, she stuck with me. Once I registered the fact that she was flirting, we out and it was awesome.I always...
LesbianContinued from the Robin Bennett series: The Bitches Oven Ding-Dong the Bitch is Dead Saturday Arrives Robin’s Christmas Holiday ***** The girls got back to school still flying high. Nikki and Carey called Brandon and thanked him over and over, they talked for almost an hour. Robin had an idea that more went on during Christmas than either one of those two were going to tell her. Robin was on the phone with Danny for about five minutes. They were meeting in an hour at a local coffee shop....
Tomorrow I will be forty years old. My story, however, begins nine years ago when I was thirty one... My name is Jessica. I've been happily married for nine years to a wonderful caring man I met in college. We have two lovely children, a boy six and a daughter eight. My 31st birthday was yesterday and, as usual, my husband treated me to a night of dinner and dancing. He so enjoys doing for me that my pleasure's are equalled only by the delight he derives from making me happy. We want for...
‘Twas the night before New Years, The lights were turned dim, Every person was stirring, Especially Kim. Her stockings were black And clung to her thigh. She sat on her bed And let out a sigh. Her thoughts were all filled With what was to cum. She knew it’d be her And for sure more than one. She picked out her panties Matching bra trimmed in lace. Turning to the mirror With a smile on her face. She liked what she saw Indeed it was HOT! She could not resist But to reach for her spot. The hairs...
I recently found a large quantity of some very high quality and original writings. Proper credit is hereby given to the actual author of this and more stories that will follow. A Wild Yearning by Author Unknown Chapter 1 In the beginning, there was no thought of the Levitt's German shepherd Rex in Jan's pretty blonde head as she went grumpily about her early morning housework. She was by far too preoccupied with other things -- in particular with the peculiar frustration...
School was boring enough that I considered trying to skip a few years but instead focused on the other aspects of my life: friends, football, farming, and fast cars. Okay, farming was becoming less and less of a focus, but I still felt obligated to give Uncle Ben more of a hand now that Ryan and John were away at school. Interestingly enough the farming gave me more specific ideas on how to apply drive by wire to large machinery. That, in turn, led me to Caterpillar, in a very roundabout...
Note : This story is completely fictional! Hello dear reader I think I wrote more than hundred stories in this site I have one more site in my name that is a blog site of mine. So read my other special stories on there and write your thoughts on that site also If you want the site ID write to my email ID to direct me just click my name there you can see my profile and email ID. Write and enjoy yourself with most lovable Incest dreams. I fumbled with the keys to open the door, my right hand on...
IncestEvery Year by: Bethany Jacques ? 2000 Imagine me. A slim eighteen year old boy, dressed. I mean Dressed. Dressed up that is, in my sister's clothes. I felt good, very good. In fact I felt incredible. I had done this several times before when my parents had been away but never to this extent. They were away for two nights, visiting Uncle George in northern Scotland, my sister was at college and I had full access to the clothes she had left at home. I looked at...
Diane's Gap Year When Diane told me that she was still going to take her gap year from university, I didn't believe her at first. All right, when we'd first met at a college party some eighteen mouths previous, she had been raving on about how her friend Emerald and she were planning on taking a long trip down to Australia, where apparently some of Emerald's relatives lived. From what I could remember Diane and Emerald had been discussing plans to backpack around the country together. But...
Senior YearBy Christine [email protected] 1, Chapter 11 -* This story is the sequel to "My Sexual Evolution." "Senior Year" continues the story right where "My Sexual Evolution" ended. This story is written in 3 Chapters and ends with an Epilogue that will update you on some of your favorite characters and where they are today. The rest of this chapter will detail the first 2 Cheerleader initiation Parties. We did some raunchy and outrageous stuff that final year of high school. It...
Writers block is a total bastard for any author. You start with a brilliant idea for a story and somewhere along the line it no longer seems brilliant. The flow stops, the ideas dry up, and all that you are left with are scattered stagnant pools of words. I guess my biggest problem is that I try to come up with different scenarios for each of my stories. Finding a new and different one is getting increasingly difficult. I have tried on several occasions to use different story devices, some...
-- AUGUST 2004, JUNIOR YEAR -- Brooke called me from her cell phone just before they arrived, so Dawn and I were on the porch as the family van turned into the driveway. The asphalt was still cracked, but I'd killed the weeds growing through them. I'd also mowed the lawn, mended the wood fence, and generally cleaned up the place. I wanted to prove to my parents that Dawn and I could live together and maintain a household without supervision from any "adults" or even big sisters. Having...
The Most Wonderful Time Of The Year By Katharine Sexkitten Growing up I never would have thought it possible, but all I could see now was too much Christmas. Lights, wreaths, tinsel, reindeer, stockings, baubles and trinkets. Everything. And the commercialization of it was overwhelming. Buy Buy Buy. As far as my eye could see. Ten months ago, I'd lost my dream job. Downsizing, they'd said. I had some savings, but they were disappearing fast after months of failing to land a...
Amy 17: Amy's Shiny New Year! Copyright 2013 by Amy Komori The original characters and plot of this story are the property of the author. No infringement of pre-existing copyright is intended. This story is copyright (c) 2013 Amy Komori. All rights reserved. Chapter One: Standing on My Own Life likes to punish people for doing dumb things. Not everyone, because obviously some people are rewarded, but life kicks the snot out of most people when they act stupid. So case in...
Our first game of the season was at the end of the month, the last Friday of August, the 30th. It was a home game with North Cobb High, from up in Kennesaw. They were from a wealthy suburb of Atlanta, and North Cobb was a big school, certainly bigger than us. That was important in high school football, since the more students you had, the more likely you’ll be able to find better players. I commented on that to Kelly once, and she said something about Gaussian distributions and standard...
Sophomore year is an interesting year for most students, in that this is their first really independent year, at least academically speaking. Not in lifestyle, of course, since that occurs freshman year. Freshman year is a huge change for the average college student. For the vast majority that are now living away from home for the first time, this is a massive culture shock. They are now treated as adults and need to learn discipline quickly. Mommy and Daddy are no longer going to be there to...
Note : This story is completely fictional! Being a 42 year old single guy, never married and no kids didn't stop me from beating the system for the prize of three high school foreign exchange students from three different countries. I had done a little research into the likelihood of actually sponsoring three foreign exchange girls for a year and it appeared that it was not only easy, but actually encouraged. The process was somewhat of a nuisance with all the background checks and passport...
EroticAuthor's note: My stories generally featured a lot of forced femme, bondage and kinky sex--you know, the stuff that I keep hoping will someday happen to me. That is still true for this story, but this time around, the author in me decided to spend a bit more time developing the characters before commencing the full-on sissy sex orgy. I also wanted to write a story where the characters are well intentioned instead of simply being a rogue's gallery of perverted bastards. With that in...
Monday, February 2 to mid-June, 2004 For the last half of the school year, there was the good news and the bad news. All the girls in my new classes were a year older and much nicer to look at, the extra year's growth making a delightfully noticeable difference to them. Being much more status-conscious high-school students, a lot of them dressed much nicer too, sometimes "nicer" in ways that teenage boys very much appreciated and admired. Not so good was that all the guys in my new...
Kaitlin the Reporter had a problem. Christmas was fast approaching and she still hadn’t thought of a great feel-good story to spice up the season with. A few years back, she’d done that wonderful story of the two sisters – Mary and Kim – who ended up blowing an entire conference of Santa Clauses, as Mary desperately looked to find ‘the real one’ she’d seen Kim blow under the Christmas tree the year before (Mary Blows Santa). And the next year she’d done one about two teenage cheerleaders and...
Group SexThis isn't one of my better stories since my Muse has been a little lazy of late. However, I did want to at least put my two cents in for this contest so here it is. Once a Year By Morpheus Scott frowned as he looked around the dusty attic in the hopes of finding what he was looking for, though he still wasn't even sure what that something was. All Scott knew was that he needed some kind of costume for Halloween and he wasn't about to spend much money on something he...
I'll admit it'd been a tough year; not just for Lori, my wife, but all of us. For sixteen years, I'd worked for Van's Screw and Nut. We made custom fasteners for manufacturers. When a company builds a product they can't just go to the local hardware store to buy screws, everything has to be made to their specifications. I started out in sales and worked my way up to sales manager. It was a great job and paid very well. If I met all four of my quarterly quotas, which I always...
HAPPY NEW YEAR By Persephone It was New Year's Eve and eighteen-year-old Samantha is tired of life and wants out. Practically born an orphan. Growing up in one abusive foster home after another. One bad boyfriend after another. Beaten and abused by all of the men she knew and trusted. A dead end job with a lecherous boss, bills on her credit card that she can't pay run up by the last man in her life, no time to go to school so she can get ahead and now no money to pay for it...
Same Time Next Year ? by: Cindy My dominant Mistress and I, a lowly submissive cross-dresser, get the opportunity to play with each other just once each year. We met on the internet a few years ago and we don't live in the same city. We always arrange to see one another for a wild weekend in the fall of the year and this year she chose our location to be sin city itself, Las Vegas. Here are some highlights of this year's happenings; we do hope you enjoy them. The players:...
May 2 Becky and Katie picked me up just after nine this morning. While we were on the road back to the condo, Becky told me she needed us to help her pack up more stuff from the old house. She promised we would be done by lunch. “I’ll let you two have your time this afternoon,” she said, “but I want to get as much of our small personal stuff packed up as I can before lunch. We’re going to pack up all the bedding and linens from the bedrooms now that the house is under contract and it...
It was New Year’s Eve, and despite my reservations, I had ended up at a party to see the New Year in. Ever since my wife of thirty years marriage had died, I hated New Year’s Eve. We had always been the ones to host the celebration of saying goodbye to the old year and welcoming in the new. So this night in particular brought back memories in a way that I had thought I had long since got over. I had really, and had moved on in my life, even having had a number of dates in the last couple of...
MatureChanging with the New Year by Xloop Times have turned odd my friends. I was so worried about the Y2K bug that I couldn't have fathomed what was about to happen to me, hell no one could. The Y2K problem was, as it turned out, to be the least of my problems. It all started late last year. I was sure of that much, but today, well today, I'm not so sure of anything anymore. But let me start at the beginning. The following is my recollection of the events for the past several...
It was three days till New Year's Eve. Trish and I had discussed going out, but the truth was, we really didn't want to have to face all of the amateur partiers that we knew we would run into that night, no matter where we decided to go.I was sitting in the media room with Tracy.'Do you have any plans for Friday night?' I asked her.'There's a bunch of k**s who want to go out, but nobody wants to pay for hotel rooms so we don't have to drive home. You know me. I don't care if they all want to...
Two years ago I was in a fairly serious relationship with a girl I had known since school. We had always had a bit of flirty chemistry, and one day I bucked up the courage to ask her out. We had been dating for a few months when New Year's Eve rolled around, and we had decided to head to the pub to celebrate the occasion together. Had I known when she was getting all dressed up what I know now, maybe I would've chosen to stay home.She slinked out of the bathroom in her best tight black dress,...
CuckoldStephanie?s New Year Stephanie?s New Year Story Codes:? m/f, bd, ds, humil, inc, reluc, spank, teen, slow Part 1?????????????????? Stephanie Learns to be Touched Synopsis:? Sequel to ?Conversations with Anna? by Katie Dale.? The original story was an instant message conversation and was recorded on asstr.org.? It involves a 14-year-old girl is gradually introduced into a submissive lifestyle by older brother.? Story is multi-part and rather long.? It is not a ?slam, bam, thank you...
The next year flew by for everyone in The Circle. Willow and Darrell had moved to New York City, taking Ariana with them. She made it back to Dillonville six times during the year with the baby, who by then was approaching four years old. We saw Willow on the evening news almost every night; she was prominent, and had started to do some high profile interviews including many controversial senators, and eventually the President of the United States. She was in the big leagues, and she...
"Let me get this straight. You want to book me for New Year's Eve at the stroke of midnight.""Right.""But I have some killer party plans. How bout we meet earlier?""I'm sorry. It has to be midnight. I'll double your rate. Triple it if you cum inside me bareback at exactly midnight.""All because of the silly superstition that whatever you're doing at the stroke of midnight on New Year's Eve is what you'll be doing all year long?""Yep.""You know that's bull shit. Right?""Probably, but what have I...
High School Part 2 - My Sophomore Year [In which Shaun learns to cope with the aftereffects of his surgery, notices a few changes occurring in his body, and confides in his mother and Jeff.] While I'd been wearing panties and sanitary napkins during the summer, that didn't work for me when it was time to go back to school. My problem was that while I could control the flow of urine, when I had to pee I had to go, like, RIGHT AWAY, and I only had a minute or so to get to...
"What are you and Jilly planning for New Years Eve, Tommy?" I asked. "Oh, we've got a party at the college. We'll be staying with a classmate of hers, so we won't have to drive home. Should be fun. What about you?" "No plans. Thought I'd stay in and watch some TV. Things have been kind of hectic for me in the last month." I'd arrived home from Charlotte Wednesday evening, too late for hockey. I still hadn't made it to a single game yet. On the other hand, I had the rest of the...
My final year at school was spent on my grandfather’s farm. I was an adopted child named Caedon, a good looking city boy that surprisingly looked a lot like Gareth, my non biological dad. Ruth, my mom, was also attractive, but in a masculine way. Mom came from a physically large family. Isaac, mom’s dad, was six-foot-three tall and my uncle Seth, mom’s twenty-eight year old brother, was six-foot-five tall. Seth was the most powerful man I would ever meet. Sadly, Seth was slightly slow as result...
Gay MaleHigh School Part 4 - My Senior Year [In which Shaun lets Jeff feel his breasts for the first time, a winter blizzard forces Jeff and Shaun to sleep together, and Shaun increasingly dresses and acts like a girl.] Shortly after we finished our Junior year, Jeff and I decided to celebrate the coming summer by going out to a movie and then stopping for some pizza. The movie was good except that it was one of those teen romance things where the guy and the girl start out hating each...
I have several Doms and three Femdoms that I visit, but I like variety and my sexual appetite is almost insatiable so I need to see different people for different experiences. I am upfront with them and my Doms all know about the others. Everything in my life was fine until one of my Doms contracted COVID-19, so I had to quarantine for 10 days and get tested regularly; well guess what...
The lobby of the Markin Plaza Hotel was buzzing with activity this early evening. Hundreds of guests were ready to ring out 2010 and welcome 2011. This was my first New Year’s Eve away from my family. I fought long and hard for this night. I’m 18 years old and I don’t need to spend New Year’s Eve with my parents at the Anderson’s place where all people do is talk about the “good old days”. Instead, tonight at midnight, I’ll be in the arms of my 40 year old boyfriend, Liu, celebrating the start...
The lobby of the Markin Plaza Hotel was buzzing with activity this early evening. Hundreds of guests were ready to ring out 2010 and welcome 2011. This was my first New Year’s Eve away from my family. I fought long and hard for this night. I’m 18 years old and I don’t need to spend New Year’s Eve with my parents at the Anderson’s place where all people do is talk about the “good old days”. Instead, tonight at midnight, I’ll be in the arms of my 40 year old boyfriend, Liu, celebrating the start...
Straight SexIntroduction: This short story was inspired by the 1978 romantic comedy film starring Alan Alda and Ellen Burstyn. The two strangers meet accidentally while they are both away from home. They strike up a friendship and agree to meet at the same place every year. Their relationship grows more intimate as the years go by. I was heading for The White Swan Hotel. My wife and I were actually staying at The Anchor Inn at the other end of town. We come each year for the annual flower show. To be...
A 'Lisa' New Year (c) 04/2000 By Lisa Elizabeth This is a continuing work of fiction! Any resemblance of the characters to actual people is purely coincidence and not intentional. ************************************************** Christmas had been fun! Getting to be 'Lisa' for one wonderful day was a dream come true. Life pretty much returned to normal for the next few days. Janet and I played with our presents and I got to help set up her barbie dream house and play with her....
Freshman Year By Stacey D The fall semester and the falling of the leaves seemed so strange to happen at the same time, but this was Vermont and things change quickly here I'm told. I felt uneasy about leaving my home for the first time. I was now 17 years old and had never left the county where I was born. After 20 hours of driving I could see that the next exit up ahead is where I needed to get off the turnpike. I could not believe that I had a fully paid tuition to a...
Hello my readers. Most of you won't bother reading this, but it may be important latter. This is just a message telling you that this story will be a bit different that my other ones. This one will be as realistic as possible, so magic and tentacles will be on the bench for the foreseeable future. I wanted to try something less mystic-y and more my style. I encourage you to create new paths for this story, it will make it more fun and interesting. I woke up. I lazily smacked the snooze button...
TeenJuly 1967, age 12 It was the summer of love, apparently. The London suburb of Wimbledon didn’t seem to be any more or less loving than normal, but I did at least go and buy the Beatles record Sgt Pepper’s Lonely Hearts Club Band, which became the soundtrack to the summer. I spent lots of time singing along to Lucy in the sky with diamonds and With a little help from my friends, learning beyond doubt that my singing voice was best saved for the shower! As the school year gradually drew to a...
I was incredibly happy to see Jeryl, or rather feel her naked body pressed along my back, but I could not believe she was actually in my bed, in Jim’s cabin, in Taos. Before I could ask a question, she pulled me over and locked her lips to mine. It was a passionate kiss that stopped any thoughts of conversation. “Wow,” she finally said. “I guess you missed me as much as I missed you,” she whispered. “I did. How did you get here?” She laughed and hugged me. “Kelly said she owed me one....
The Master had given Claire a new collar, it was baby pink like the old one, but it had her name on it. She loved her new collar, she thanked the master everyday for it. And he’d say ‘It you really want to thank me, you’ll take care of this.” And he’d unbutton his pants, she’d undo the zipper and suck him off. She had her own bedroom now too, though this was really nothing special because so did Susanna and Stella. It was decorated in all pink furnishings the same color as her...
“Breakfast is served. Everything a growing girl needs,” Kevin said, cheerfully walking in the bedroom with eggs, bacon, coffee and OJ.. Alex sat up sleepily and arranged her pillows. Kevin put the tray on her lap then kissed her gently on the cheek. “Thank you,” she said. Then she stretched into a yawn, “Mmmm, What time is it?” “Not quite Seven.” She picked up a piece of bacon and waved it at him accusingly, “That’s a little early given the night we had don’t you think?” He looked on...
By Samantha Jay © December 2009 A year ago I was a down and out. So down and so out that I was on the verge of committing suicide. I was rescued by a girl called Angel who made me promise to help someone in need like she was going to help me. She took me home to her place after she had finished her duties at the shelter and told me she was going to get some sleep and to wake her around three. Whilst Angel slept I decided to have a long soak in the bath, something I hadn't...
Alexa Chapter 12: Happy New Year The alarm went on my phone went off at 6:45 and woke me from a deep sleep. As I rolled over to give Jenny a morning kiss and to wake her up, I found that she wasn't there. This was the second day in a row that Miss Thompson had gotten up before me and it was 6:45! I roll out of bed and head to the bathroom and then out to the kitchen where I find Jenny getting the coffee maker all set up. As she turns around I can see her face light up as I come...
High School Part 3 - My Junior Year [In which the changes in Shaun's body continue, he has an awkward moment with Jeff, and begins wearing bras and girl's jeans, sweaters and blouses.] The best development over the summer was that I finally had developed normal control over my bladder so that I didn't need to wear the sanitary napkins in my panties any more. Once I stopped using the napkins, I tried switching back to wearing boy's briefs but they weren't all that comfortable - too...
Sissy New Year I remember heading out to a New Years Eve party with a group of my friends from work. I remember stopping by a bar for a few, pre-party shots--well, several pre-part shots. I even recall the super-hot transvestite hooker that winked at me as we left the bar. I don't remember anything else after that. Which explains why I was so confused when I work up a few days later, blindfolded, tied up in a strange bed, with something hard lodged firmly up my ass and a big...
The Christmas holidays were over and Katrina was becoming close friends with John and Amanda. She was finally feeling at home in the small rural community. She wanted to find a way to thank them for all the help they had given her and her Uncle Thomas. Katrina decided to throw a New Years Eve party and invite them. Christmas decorations still adorned the house and Uncle Thomas added a banner that read, "HAPPY NEW YEAR!" Soft romantic music was playing and they could dance if they wanted...