Lady In The House Reprise
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Almira sat next to me at the breakfast bar, totally naked, wearing only her radiant smile. While holding my toast I slipped my other hand between her thighs and slid it up to her pussy.“Hmm,” she purred between sips of coffee.Her lips were smooth, soft, warm and a little wet. She put down her coffee and covered my cock with her hand.“Ready to go again?” she asked, smiling at me.“I think you could persuade me!”She had slept with me the previous night. We'd had sex before we fell asleep,...
Wife LoversAlmira sat next to me at the breakfast bar, totally naked, wearing only her radiant smile. While holding my toast I slipped my other hand between her thighs and slid it up to her pussy.“Hmm,” she purred between sips of coffee.Her lips were smooth, soft, warm and a little wet. She put down her coffee and covered my cock with her hand.“Ready to go again?” she asked, smiling at me.“I think you could persuade me!”She had slept with me the previous night. We'd had sex before we fell asleep,...
Wife Lovers“Karl’s licking my clit, Hmmm!”“He's good but not as good as you…"“When will you be able to come and see us, Mike? Ummm…”Almira’s voice purred out of my phone straight into my right ear. I was rock hard and my free hand worked up and down on my shaft."At least two more weeks," I replied. Sadly, it was likely to be longer than that. I was working on a project in Milan and had been for nearly six weeks now. I had got back to the UK most weekends but spent the time with my wife, June. Since ‘Our...
Wife LoversKarl reached forward and picked up the video camera. I had grown so used to him watching Almira and I have sex I normally would not have even looked in his direction, but tonight he, and Almira, had added something new. He was videoing the two of us enjoying sex.Almira caught my glance. “Don’t worry, just do what you normally do. Give me wild orgasms!”For three years now, with ‘Our Arrangement’ I had shared Karl’s wife, Almira, on the understanding that sometimes he would join us and watch. It...
Wife LoversBarbara was a very ambitious career woman in the police force. As a university graduate she was fast tracked into her current role as a detective inspector in CID within a short space ofl time bypassing the lower ranks including uniformed officers. Because of this, she felt she needed to put a bit more work effort simply to earn the respect of colleagues where some were of the opinion she shouldn't be there due to her career jump. Eventually she gained the respect & trust of those...
FUCK!PLEASE DON'T......." That was all I could say for now. Tears streaming down my face,body covered in blue and red bruises. How in the hell did I end up this way. Shit!I didn't even know the answer to that fucking question. I feel like i'm going to black the fuck out. My head feels light and I swear my whole body is numb.Earlier tonight..................................................."Hey guys I will be back in a few hours," I explain to my roommates. Before I leave I take one last look...
Marina's Regime by Aken Chapter 13 Perfumed Promises On Monday, I awoke to none of the confusion I had felt on Sunday morning. My alarm clock pulled me from my dreams, as I heard a soft chorus of padlocks, six yellow, one black. I had no ink to use at bedtime; no nipple-orgasms to lull me to sleep. Yet I dreamed of Mistress Marina, anyway. She was my drill-sergeant, ordering me around in a lurid bordello. But all I wanted to do was obey Her. I didn't dare hit the snooze button....
Copyright© THE METH LAB - CINDY'S STORY The call came at two in the dark cold morning. Jerry was in surgery at the KU Medical Center in Kansas City, Kansas. When we parted due to my fear of his being killed in his job with the Sheriff's Department, I quit my position with the architectural firm in Overland Park and moved to Kansas City. I was teaching part time at the University of Missouri Kansas City in the Architecture Studies program and had taken a partnership with a small firm...
My name is Mike and I am standing outside my cell in G Block of the Chelmsford Correction Facility for Men. I am in my late forties and have had a very successful career as a highly paid accountant and money manager. This Facility is not new to me. I have served time here as an inmate previously. I was convicted of aggravated manslaughter for killing a young girl whilst drunk behind the wheel of an expensive car. I served my time and was released on bail after five years. What is unusual is...
Pete and Samantha were thoroughly enjoying their first weekend together in over 25 years. They'd already fucked twice and the second time Pete was faithful to make sure he got a condom out and had it ready when he knew their fuck was heading "into the home stretch". Samantha tried to tell him that he really should put the condom on before he ever slipped his hard dick inside her, but Pete convinced her that he wouldn't cum inside her like he had so many times when they'd been...
Maggie's Secret's Secret This story is purely fiction. No corporations or names represent real people or companies in any way. I appreciate all story reviews to help me become a better writer or, from a purely selfish perspective, make me want to continue writing. If you like the story I've written numerous others that you might want to read. You can search for all my stories by using the 'author search' and typing in the author, 'Want2BaGirl'. I hope you enjoy. Part One -...
“Hotel XYZ. Be there by nine if you want to know what happened last night. And make sure that Kavita doesn’t know anything.” It was Reddy’s text about the guilty secret. I was numb looking at the text. I sat there for a while. I don’t even know for how long. I came back to my senses when a waiter interrupted me. I looked at my watch. The time was 12:30 PM. I still had around 8 hours, I thought. Why am I counting the hours left? Do I really want to take my wife to Reddy? Was I that desperate? I...
I decided to end this story a few years ago but I keep getting requests to continue it; particularly from my fans here at Fictionmania. I have been thinking about it of late and I finally came up with a few ideas to keep the story going. So here it is..........Lady In The House reprised. For those that don't remember; the story ended like so: Steve sat on the edge of my bed and I was on my knees between his legs sucking eagerly on his erect penis. His head was thrown back in...
To the readers: You may want to read the original story, ‘Was He Guilty?’ before reading this story. I will mention a number of things from the first story. If you read the original story, it may make this story easier to understand. I felt that the story was left with to many unanswered questions. A big thank you to Estragon for editing this story. Chapter 1 I’m Joe Baker, a full-time appliance salesman and part-time writer. I have written a few books, but not sold enough to live on, till...
Cerys loved Jefferson and she had to do this affirmation routine several times a day. It had almost become like a mantra. After all, to all intents and purposes and in any other woman’s eyes, Cerys had it all. Not only did she have the looks (striking features, long glossy black hair and almond shaped green eyes) she also had the figure too. (Height five foot ten, waist 28 inches, bust 38DD, no enhancement surgery required) and a rich, drop dead gorgeous husband to boot. Every female who...
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In my school years, friends drifted in and out. Fickle fate granted a lifelong few. Afterward, they were temporarily shipmates to a common port of call. Unloaded, we embark to our different shores.I was blessed with a lifelong friend, Julie. We met in grade school.What first attracted us? I can’t remember. I was a protean, rural, Asian of dark complexion who snuck on a public-school bus. She was a pedigree, urbane, freckled girl with almost translucent skin, driven to school from afar by her...
CheatingNovember 9, 1981, McKinley, Ohio “OK?” I asked, shocked enough that I was rocked back in my seat. “Yes. OK.” “OK to WHAT?” I asked warily. “Getting married.” “You can’t be serious! You’re afraid of French kissing and you want to get married?” Angie smirked, “Gotcha! You should see the look on your face!” “Nice.” I laughed. “You did get me!” “Sorry, I figured at that point I needed to do something to change the mood.” “By making my heart stop?!” “Oh, come on! The first thought that...
Dexter was seated outside the courtroom waiting to testify. The trial of the man who had tried to kill him was in its third day. Even after all the time that had passed between the shooting, and the beginning of the trial, Dexter still had no idea why the man had wanted to kill him. The press hadn’t been interested in the man’s motives, only that the target had been Dexter. It wasn’t until the opening statement by the prosecutor, that Dexter learned the man had lost his business because his...
Linda Coville went to her closet. The 18-year-old girl wanted to make sure her turquoise ribbon party dress was ready for her big date on Saturday night. Even with the big night out being two days away Linda wanted to make sure her outfit was ready to be worn. What good was it to have a dress that was elegant, modest, and fun if it was dirty when wanted. The dress had the look she was going for that night. That was the perfect look for where her man, Sam Gracia was taking her, the end of...
I'm Joe Baker, a full-time appliance salesman and part-time writer. I have written a few books, but not sold enough to live on, till recently. I was asked by a man in prison if I would write his story. Jeff was found guilty of killing three men with whom he was acquainted. I did post his side of the story for on-line readers like I promised. Afterward I continued checking on the past of his wife Darcy and her girlfriend Shauna. One of the men killed was Shauna's husband Brad. I ended up...
Let's start off by saying this, I have always known that I was different. From my early years on I found myself trying on my sister's clothes and underwear and exploring my backdoor when I had the chance.On the surface I was your typical small town athlete, in with the popular crowd and active with girls. Beneath the surface, I was a different person. I was ashamed of who I was, but I could never bury it completely. Alone at night, in the shower, when the house was empty besides me, the secret...
I masturbate compulsively and my wife knows it and knows why. I am obsessed with the thoughts of her being fucked by a big black cock. I don't know why I feel this way and can't remember exactly when it started, but there it is. I want her to cuckold me by fucking black men. As many as she wants and I want to watch. I have to watch her being filled with black cock and all the scum they can ejaculate into her. I need to see her hairy vagina slimy with their seed. I am sick and we both know...
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Wife LoversThis is another story that, like my previous story ‘A View From the Bottom’ and others, draws from my personal experience. This time it is a wife who accused me, wrongly and often, of having affairs, and would launch into a screaming, sometimes public, tirade. While you may think these incidents are unreal, believe me they are very real. Other elements of the story are from my imagination and should not be taken as perfect in every way, I may, and probably will, get it wrong. I use these...
Introduction: She needed an escape from her old hubby, she had no regrets about Guilty Pleasures. What would Robert say if he knew? Debbie thought. Her husband, Robert Fields was the CEO of several multimillion dollar companies overseas. She lived in luxury. He was an older guy, but she wasnt even twenty five yet. Though he wasnt a very pure man, he stronger agreed with the television evangelists when they started screaming and yelling about how terrible homosexuality was. What would Robert...
Dear Diary, I was so nervous to be doing this. Hi, my name is Raven and I am quite successful but there is a part of me that wants to take control, that wants to feel alive. Its very sad when no one knows about my secret. Im waiting for her to come out of the bathroom now. Im so nervous and excited. I just can’t stand it. I wonder how many people will watch live this time. I am a Christian Psychologist by day and a lesbian webcam model by night. I met this particular girl online. I met her on...
Sally’s Guilty PleasuresSally was the local dealer… dealer in guilty pleasures, that is. In other words, she was the only Girl Scout on the block. If you wanted cookies, you had to track down this cookie girl and share some of her “stash”. Each year, I would see her in her green vest going door to door taking orders and later delivering the boxes. Sally was kind of plain until she smiled. Then her face would beam like the sun. She had skinny legs and a slight figure. Her blonde hair was...
Dear Diary, I was so nervous to be doing this. Hi, my name is Raven and I am quite successful but there is a part of me that wants to take control, that wants to feel alive. Its very sad when no one knows about my secret. Im waiting for her to come out of the bathroom now. Im so nervous and excited. I just can't stand it. I wonder how many people will watch live this time. I am a Christian Psychologist by day and a lesbian webcam model by night. I met this particular girl online. I met her on...
LesbianHi friends I am swaraj from pune 23 years old good looking guy, height 5’4, athletic physic. I am new reader of ISS and now very additceted, there is hardly a day which go without reading an ISS story. Well lets move to the story now. This incident happened just few days before that too with my sister in law. I will narrate my story further in hindi. So meri family mein main , mom ,dad, mera bada bhai aur uski biwi jinki abhi ek saal pehele hi shadi huyi hain. So baat ye hai ki mere bhai ne ye...
IncestHello readers, I am Sulaiman, an Afghan Muslim guy who has been living in India for a very long time. I came to India when I was 20 for studies. Now, I am 28, working in Delhi. Today, I will narrate the story of how I banged a girl for the first time, a Punjabi girl in a college near Chandigarh. I then became her guilty pleasure. First of all, let me describe myself. I am of average height with a muscular body frame. I am fair, have greenish eyes, and a reddish light beard. Living in India has...
I guess we all feel guilty about something sometime. My problem, I believe, was that I felt guiltier than most.I was having lewd thoughts that were out of control. When I looked at a girl, I wanted to feel her, smell her, run my hand through her hair and down her body, all the way down to the moist lips of her pussy.In my religion, it’s considered sinful for a girl to think that way about another girl. When I feel such “unnatural” lust, I am supposed to confess. Who knows how many priests I may...
FemdomWanda Williams breathed a sigh of relief as she checked her watch. 9:56 am. She had made it on time. Punctuality was important. It would be so rude to be late when Daniel had been so kind to meet her 2 hours before the comic shop even opened. She checked herself in the mirror. Not that she was flirting with Daniel--the young man was 12 years her junior after all--but she did like to look nice and her soft red hair had a way of working its way out of its scrunchy. She tucked back a few errant...
It was doing the spring of my tenth year of high school, a year after my assault by the three delinquents that stole my innounce. My biggest fears had come true and more of my school mates knew of my sexual assault then I thought. Numerous occasions I was sexually accosted by other male school mates and their associates. Not wanting to be slapped around or beat to a pulp I usually just gave in to what ever they demanded and went about my business. Geoffrey R. was a student that I had known...
The Head Mistress returned a few minutes later and found Amber Fox still lying face down in the cushion on her sofa. She continued to sniff and sob loudly and Amelia ignored this as she placed her tube of Aloe Vera gel on the coffee table and removed a couple of wipes from the pack before she placed these on the table too. Miss Marks got on her knees and began to wipe the moist wipes over every inch of the younger woman’s sore bottom. The forty-two-year-old woman ensured that she touched every...
SpankingI should not have been surprised that my husband had been keeping secrets from me. After all, we all have our secrets. What angered and amazed me was that he had a secret fantasy life about which I knew nothing. Not a clue! As a lady who has always been open and honest, the thought that Jason could keep such a thing from his very own wife shook my world. But the changes in our lives since I found out have been nothing but positive, and I have found something in me that I never suspected was...
BDSMWell, I must say, I have really come to enjoy my new relationship with Jason. I now realize that every woman can have power over her man--she just has to have the confidence to seize it. I now understand that you can get them to do anything you want if you control their dick-for-brains. I have also come to really enjoy our pegging sessions. The psychological feeling is like nothing else. And I am now a proud cigar aficionada, having found that, not only do I love the taste, but I love...
BDSMLook after her ’til I get home Pat said, so I did.I love Boobs - well actually I love all the pieces of sexy ladies. But mostly I love Boobs, of a certain type and caliber it must be said. If truth were but known’ I’m greedy and ‘picky.’But the ones that I was being teased with right now were close to perfection. Dangly, with areola like chapel hat pegs. Solid, big, plenty to suckle on when you could reach them, which I couldn’t. Currently the lady they belonged to - Julie - had me embedded in...
CheatingShe stood in the doorway smoking the last centimetre of her cigarette. The wind blew her hair across her face, making it hard for her to look at the screen on her phone. Giving up, she put it back in her purse and glanced down the corridor. He sat at the desk, calculator in hand, writing furiously away. She knocked. He looked up and smirked. As she stubbed out the cigarette, she could feel his eyes working their way from her red stilettos and up her legs. Leaning against the doorframe, she...
My Husbands friend popped round a couple of nights ago to see my hubby. I made a cup of coffee and we all chatted about stuff for a short while. I was in the kitchen washing up and i suddenly needed to play with myself i have no idea what caused me to stir down below it just came on.I tried to dismiss the feeling but no matter how hard i tried i felt myself getting more wetter and hornier and I knew i must go and do something about it.My hubby has bat ears and he can hear a pin drop at 800...
Look after her ‘til I get home Pat said, so I did. I love Boobs - well actually I love all the pieces of sexy ladies. But mostly I love Boobs, of a certain type and calibre it must be said. If truth were but known’ I’m greedy and ‘picky.’ But the ones that I was being teased with right now were close to perfection. Dangly, with areola like chapel hat pegs. Solid, big, plenty to suckle on when you could reach them, which I couldn’t. Currently the lady they belonged to - Julie - had me embedded...
“So what did you think of the game?” Nick asked. I swallowed and tried to get my mouth to say something.“Thought we looked pretty good” I stammered. Nick rested on the couch, looking at the tv. Everything seemed fairly normal.“You want a beer?” I offered, trying to keep the conversation light.“Sure” Nick replied, “I could use one”. I could use 6 I thought to myself as I walked over to the fridge. “The purple ones were my favorite too” I heard Nick say as I was bent forward grabbing us drinks. I...
What would Robert say if he knew? He‘d do more than say things. He’d divorce her, kick her out, and smear her name throughout the whole city. Debbie was dressed in a black pants suit and black heels, she looked important. And sexy. Very sexy. Her hair was pulled into an elegant knot at the nape of her neck, and her makeup and nails were done perfectly just before she left the house by professionals. So why would a woman like Debora Fields doing on a city bus when there were three luxury...
His eyes didn’t leave her body as he followed her into his bedroom. She had begged him to be her guilty pleasure, and as much as his better judgement told him not to, he had agreed. The way that she was looking at him was different than anything he had ever seen, and he was drinking it in. Her eyes were green and glossy. She was standing beside his bed as he closed the door. She hadn’t taken her eyes off of him, and as he closed the door his coy eyes met her gaze again. She started to unzip her...
GUILTY, I will never forget that word. The judge looked at me and said she found me guilty on all counts. Sentencing will be in one week. It all started with a boring day. I was at the mall and looking at the girls. I decided to take a few pictures, nothing that would hurt anyone and I saw this real cute girl about 13. She had on one of those plaid school skirts and she was going up the escalator. I decided to try to take some of her pictures. She was walking with what I...
Guilty By Margaret Jeanette Ashley Parkinson was shopping at a big mall on the edge of town. She spent every Saturday touring her favorite stores. She loved looking at the new styles and in the two stores that featured retro clothes. She always spent the whole day just looking and very occasionally buying something. Meanwhile, at home, her husband, Frank, was parading around the house wearing all female clothes. Today he was wearing his favorite dress. It...
Hi Iss readers,This is my first story. I promise this really happened in my life about 4 years ago. Now im Kaali, 22, male. I also give you prior information that this story does not end in intercourse. Its just molestation.I completed my +2 in Villuppuram district. Im very talented in studies. I usually top the class. I have strong libido. Im 5’2 ft and fair complexioned, athletic builds. I do push up daily and have a well cleaved chest at that time itself.Since I got good marks, I got Bcom...
Incest“Mr. Walters, please. This leak ... it’s driving us crazy and we have a lot of work to do tonight. You know - quite important work. We ... we really need this to be fixed urgently. Please, we’ll pay you 50 bucks extra if you can come today.” That’s how it started. It seemed innocent enough, just my usual work. The little voice in my head, screaming, “Don’t do it! Stay away from there!” could not be heard for some reason. Just some innocent dude, being a little too desperate over some minor...
The alarm woke us both up bright and early the next morning. It appeared that we hadn't moved an inch all night. We were still cuddled together in each other's arms. We kissed then Monique got up first, as I lazed in bed thinking about our future. Could we really have a future? We should hopefully learn today or Monday if there would be a trial. I think that Monique needed to work for the time being, though; I mean what if they find me guilty? I know I didn't do it, but I would be gone...
“Ladies and gentlemen of the jury, have you reached a verdict in each of the charges?” Judge Hernandez already knew the answer to the question, but it was matter of protocol to have the foreman’s answer made in public. She stated the first charge, “On the charge of spousal abuse, referencing Florida statutes section 741.28-741.31 and section 784.046, how do you find?” The male foreman of the jury stood with a half-page of paper in his hands. “We the jury find the defendant guilty as...
"That's better, pussy. You are now totally in my power and I will do with you whatever I will. I am now going to turn you, and you will put up no resistance. If you do, I promise that you will regret it. Do you understand?" "Yes." Another slap, this time harder. " 'Yes, Mistress' is what I want to hear." "Yes, Mistress." I then opened Jason's mouth, took a big drag on my cigar, and blew the smoke through his lips. He coughed again, and I slapped him once more. "No coughing, pussy." ...
BDSMLillie and I had had a wonderful time, and I was enthusiastic about what a great pupil of perversion she had turned out to be. After Jason served us our breakfast, Lillie and I had our cigars on the patio and, afterward, she got ready to leave. She had a wicked glimmer in her eyes, and a parting gift for Jason in mind. "Get your ass over here, slave." At this point, nothing should have surprised Jason, but he seemed startled by Lillie's command. "Yes Mistress, right away." As Jason knelt...
BDSMRobert had become my secrete sex partner, he's somewhat kinky. He only wants to engage in sex acts out doors or in basements. We both were students in the same urban college, but resided in different dorms. Not once had we ever had sex in our respective dorm rooms. Robert stood 5'8" tall and weighed close to 190lbs, he wasn't heavily built, yet he was well defined. His penis was average, about seven or eight inches long and 1 to 1 1/2 inches wide, balls the size of a peach stone that hung in...
Hello friends, this is karthik here again. This is a continuation of the first part published on the topic “Affair With Married Secrete Friend In Discrete”. First part is more about how we started the affair. Here let me describe how wonderful was our first love making session. It was awesome, I get tempted even today when thinking of what happened on that day.we grew very strong relationship just like a real husband and wife. We use to meet whenever we get time. chat for the whole day through...
It was a few months after my sexual assault by Charlie, Bruce and Daniel. I was staying much to myself as I continued my classes I was still the my ninth grade. The three ruffians had taken numerous of me being sexed by them in numerous positions. When they wanted me again a picture would some how end up in my locker or posted to the students info board. Most would have a note saying ' ... meet where we ran ... '. I knew it was the wooded area behind the track field so I would head there and...
“If you don’t ask – you don’t get.”That’s what Amber Fox, Amelia Marks’ secretary, kept telling herself.The thirty-two-year-old woman with the flowing red hair had been unable to get the experience of watching Amelia Marks caning those two naughty Year Eleven girls in her office out of her head. It had been a couple of weeks since Miss Marks had punished Emily Richardson and Chloe Williams in her office and a couple of weeks since she had invited her secretary to witness the girls’ punishment....
SpankingLast Entry: Bobbi Sue?s Diary, May 2003 I'm a dud diarist. I've only made nine entries in mine since May 2000. And when I reread what I wrote, I realize that I'm too thick-headed to keep a diary. I mean: I must be the most na?ve girl living in North Texas. It's embarrassing to look at the entries. I should have cottoned on to Jack's big secret long before I did. First Entry: Bobbi Sue?s Diary, May 2000 Jack is my best guy friend, so I wish knew more about him. But he's k...
Meeting Hannah that afternoon was one of those bizarre events that convinced me how important it is to say “yes” to life, to be open to what presents itself and to not have expectations. I hadn’t been to New York City in over twenty years, and in fact, rarely leave my off the grid cabin in Maine for any cities. I shop at a local food co-op in our small town, pick up mail at the post office, sometimes get a bowl of soup or a cup of coffee and exchange greetings with friends and neighbors then...
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