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From 'The Autobiography of Miss Louisa Harper' ~ "The summer of 1890 was to be the start of my new life. At fifteen years of age, I was to be presented to society and I had expected that I would then be considered an adult. That, at long last, I would have a say in my own life, my own destiny. That was not to be, though. I was still just a doll to be dressed and used as decoration in the home of my powerful parents. I was made up and dressed and used to impress the visitors who came...
Here we are," said Fred, turning the moving van on to Washington Avenue.Amber reached over to grab his arm. "I hope this is a good idea.""Everything will be fine," replied her husband."This is all my fault. If it wasn't for me, we wouldn't need to do this.""Honey, it's alright. Things will work themselves out.""Are they all black?""As far as I could tell. Quit worrying. It's an older neighborhood. No gangs or d**gs. I've checked it all out. The crime rate is low. It's fine. We'll get ourselves...
Welcome to the Neighborhood Pop! Ooooh, I need to watch out for that splattering grease, Karen thought as she closed the lid over the burgers and surveyed the surrounding neighborhood. Luckily, the houses behind her were pretty far away and thanks to the privacy fence they had erected around the deck, she was shielded from the homes on either side. It just felt so naughty and exciting to be running around outside mostly naked. Maybe she should see if there was a nudist colony...
It was the year 2001. 15-year-old Newt looked at himself in the mirror. He could see some of his mother Laverne’s African American features looking back, but also blue eyes and a lighter skin tone that must have come from his unknown father. He growled, angry. Why didn’t his mom ever tell him who his father was? Her insistence that she didn’t know didn’t make any sense! She said that Newt didn’t look like who she thought his father was, and she hadn’t been with any blue-eyed white boys. His...
From 'The Autobiography of Miss Louisa Harper' ~ "Langdon Beech-Thorndyke III was 'a catch.' Mother and Father thought that he would be a perfect match for me. He was twenty three and I was fifteen. My parents hoped that we would become betrothed that summer and then a grandiose wedding would follow in three years after I turned eighteen. This was my sister's summer, though. Miranda would be married in August to a Vanderbilt cousin who she barely knew. The opulent affair...
Managing the neighborhood The business explained Ken sat relaxed in his chair while ms Robson was sucking his dick. He tooka sip from his beer, and than took up his belt again and smacked it hard onthe naked ass of ms Robson. "More enthusiasm bitch!" he shouted at her. Immediatelyms Robson pumped harder on his dick. Yeah, Ken had it all arranged. He looked out at the window to the house atthe opposite of the street. There he knew was now the beautiful ms Dawton fuckingwith a bunch of customers....
"Here we are," said Fred, turning the moving van on to Washington Avenue. Amber reached over to grab his arm. "I hope this is a good idea." "Everything will be fine," replied her husband. "This is all my fault. If it wasn't for me, we wouldn't need to do this." "Honey, it's alright. Things will work themselves out." "Are they all black?" "As far as I could tell. Quit worrying. It's an older neighborhood. No gangs or drugs. I've checked it all out. The crime rate is low....
It hadn't been the same up on the mountain since she left. It had been five years now and I was starting to forget her face ...finally. It has been pretty quiet too since the Donaldsons left, packed up about nine months ago. They said it was too quiet and secluded, and didn't want to spend another winter. Hell, that's why I built my place here. To each his own. I used to be a photographer, many years ago. Started in fashion, hated it. Then got into music. I loved that, pictures of the best...
VoyeurAfter about a week of being stuck at the house I was needing to be fucked by someone besides my tiny dick fast fucking husband. The more I thought about it the wetter my fat pussy got my husband was standing at the window and I heard him say damn you're not the only one who's horny. Neighbor across the street is checking the mail wearing nothing but a tight shirt and a pair of panties which is all in her pussy. Bullshit I jumped up saying taking a look for my self & sure enough there she...
He was just a fella from the neighborhood. In his low 20’s, kind of awkward, but a good looking guy. I remember when he was a little k** just being a “pain in the ass”, doing all kind of stupid stuff. He was a little older than my youngest daughter who he always had a crush on. She loved him like a brother and still does, but it went no further than that. His parents broke up about 5 years ago and they all left the neighborhood upon the sale of their home. I think that he feels that this is...
Thoughts If I hadn't already had Bill as my owner, I might have pursued Mr. X and offered myself fully to him. He gives me so much of what I truly want and need. It's a special thing when a self-aware fembot offers herself to a human. The terms Love, Honor, and Obey, as well as For Better or For Worse, have singular meanings for us. Such a decision is always a carefully considered one. One which is virtually never revoked afterwards by the fembot. Even with my current ownership record,...
To start off my name is Tara. I'm a 5'6" blonde, 32, and very happily married. My husband is a great man, and I love him dearly, but lately our sex life has left much to be desired. About six months ago we moved into a new house in a very nice neighborhood in the suburbs. A couple weeks after we moved in my husband Bill and I were doing some cleaning around the house when the doorbell rang. Bill said he would answer and did just that. A couple minutes later he calls "Honey! Come here for a...
Group SexFrom 'The Autobiography of Miss Louisa Harper' ~ "Beauty comes from pain, Louisa. A proper young woman does not present herself unless she is properly coiffed, properly made-up, properly attired and wearing the proper accoutrements. That, Louisa, is what 'proper' means." Of course, I tried to argue. That is, after all, what an adolescent is supposed to do, but my mother would just purse her lips, shake her head in disgust and repeat that one sentence that she spoke most frequently...
From 'The Autobiography of Miss Louisa Harper of New York and Newport' ~ "The day of Miranda's wedding was cloudy and overcast, so perhaps Aunt Ada had been correct. Perhaps God would not waste a beautiful day on a wedding that would lead to a loveless marriage. Instead of using the vast tents that had been erected on the lawns at Golden Bluffs, everything was moved into our grand ballroom, which was large, but could not accommodate everyone who'd been invited. So, tables were also...
From 'The Autobiography of Miss Louisa Harper' ~ "The week prior to Miranda's wedding was a hectic and crowded one at Golden Bluffs. All of our relations came to Newport for the event and many of them stayed with us. Unfortunately, we also had many friends and business associates staying as well, which did lead to some difficult choices. Father was a self-made man who had family he wanted in attendance, but they were from a lower rung of society. So, since the rooms were assigned to...
"Welcome to the Neighborhood, "says a beautiful woman sitting at what appears to a normal suburban kitchen table. She looks like a normal Middle class wife, long blond hair with black roots starting to show. No make up and her glasses on top of her head. "I know you are sitting there with your adult family... that's right your children have turned 18 and now ready to really join what we called "The Life". I know that there is a lot of questions floating out there so I will answer a few of them...
TeenI moved from a big city to this small city, or big town, several years ago. The house I bought is on the edge of town in an old neighborhood where the lots are big and houses aren’t packed closely together. What I didn’t realize at first is that everyone around here makes it their business to know everybody else’s business. I had been here for several months when one of those hard- to- ignore horny attacks hit me. I was dying for a nice juicy cock. As it happened, one weekday afternoon I came...
Gay MaleSo no shit there he was, Terence thought. As he pulled up to the house at the center of the cul-de-sac; all the houses looked similar in paint and construction to the one he’d purchased. The elderly gate guard was the only other black man he had seen in the community on his way in. Indeed, Terence was likely the only black man residing in this community. That just served to anger him more about his present situation. Terence had been a soldier, a decorated veteran. He had lead men during...
Back in the late '80s I was living and working in a small town outside Portland, Oregon. The neighborhood I lived in was mostly smaller type houses built around World War I. The one I rented was maybe just a bit run=down, but many had been fixed up pretty nice, and most had mature trees and plenty of landscape shrubbery. It was a nice shady place to live. The residents were mostly fairly young in age, with a very few retired couples, with more young c***dless couples. There was a lot of...
Let me start this story by telling you alittle bit about us. I have been married to my beautiful wife for 15 years. Kim is 42 years old, blonde, 5ft tall 115 lbs. with small perky tits and a sweet tasting pussy with a thin landing strip of blonde hair running down the middle. I am 46 years old, 5ft 10inches, and 185 lbs.; with a 6-½ inch cock that Kim likes me to keep shaven (she doesn’t like hairy men).Kim is a very shy lady, easily embarrassed, but in bed she is very vocal. She will say...
My kitchen window looks directy into the east side of my single neighbors house. Her kitchen, bath and bedroom having no curtains or window coverings.When i first moved into the neighborhood three months ago, it had been an accident one night, that while i was taking out the left over boxes that i glanced up at her well lit house to see her walking around in a dark blue shimmering robe,fully open and billowing behind her as she paced from bedroom to bathroom. A little shocked i ducked back into...
Hi Friends, This is Rahul from Chennai (came to Chennai just 3 months back). I got inspired by the stories here and writing one of my own experiences here… I’m 24yrs old 6’’ tall and athletic, fair complexion. This is about a one time in life incident occurred with my neighborhood gal, interesting part being “she calls me Anna (brother).” She is 20 yrs very fair; 5.5” tall has a great body shape. I used to feel bad that she calls me Anna. Every guy in my colony was a fan of her. We are living...
The wife was loading the kids into the van to take them to a birthday party. I wished them all a good time and was closing the door when my daughter said, "Mommy, you didn't remind him!"I looked over expectantly at my wife and she gave me a "sorry about this" smile.The kids had thrown another ball over the fence into the neighbor's yard.It happens about once a month. It was more of an annoyance than anything else. I seriously considered just letting them lose the ball, but then of course I'd...
ExhibitionismThe neighborhood is getting better and better. The neighbor to my right is a flamer with a darling Latino wife who protects his image. She often has female visitors when I know he's on the prowl. I've seen the guy at ABS and even made sure one time I knew what booth he went into and served him some of my dick through the glory hole. Loved the act of blowing a load down his throat. So far, I've never let him see me at the stores and one time at a men's club. Just don't want him coming next...
Thanks to the hip and knee doctor for editing assistance. I knew that things were going to be different as soon as I started my new school. I was born and raised in Philly and moving an hour away from the city would definitely take some adjustment. By adjustment, that meant that I had to learn to live with it. I kept my nose clean and stayed out of trouble at the request of my father and insistence of my mother. The population was diversified to say the least. Some Blacks, some Spics, a few...
They say you are over the hill when you turn 50, but I could have sworn my life took a downward turn after my 30th birthday. My husband, Steve, and I had been fighting constantly, our sex life was none existent and to top everything off, my best friend Jessica had just moved away. Jessica and I had been friends since grade school and her and her husband had lived next door to us for 6 years. When they left, I felt depressed, insecure and alone. “Get over it” and “Find a new friend” were the...
EroticWe entered the outmost orbit of the Dover System ten hours before the deadline. Har-Hi who stood next to me sighed. “I wished it would have taken longer. This is what I am born for, to be aboard a ship and roam the stars’”. I felt the same way and agreed with him, saying. “Me too.” The doors opened and Wetmouth stepped through, taking her seat behind the small science station at the rear of the bridge. I observed Har Hi who acted as the OPS officer of our little crew dedicating sensors...
Ben Garland awoke early with an aching back. He scowled at the sleeping bag on the bare hardwood floor. He looked at the clock, in a few hours the movers will be here with his bed, and other furniture. With a groan he stood up, and started digging through the few boxes he had with him. As he was setting up the coffee pot, his phone rang, scaring the hell out of him. Yeah! he barked. A soft female laugher echoed back at him. Well, well it would seem lack of pussy makes you mean. Ben laughed....
Spring had arrived on a Saturday it seemed and I was anxious to get my flowers planted in the back yard so an early morning breakfast filled my tummy and the last swallow of my milk signaled my legs to push my body away from the table. I stood and walked to my door and flung it open to greet the day. It was gorgeous outside and I took in a deep breath of the still, fresh air. Snatching up my box of garden tools, I headed out off of the deck and to the fence in the back where I began to set up...
My wife and I had just moved into our new house. Having just moved to Portland from the West Coast we knew no one, and were anxious to meet our neighbors. The neighborhood we chose was in a suburb just west of the city. It was a small, tight group of houses with only one way in and out. There was a main entry which went in a loop and then eight cul-de-sacs that had a total of 60 houses. The cul-de-sacs backed up to each other so this meant the every house had houses behind and to both...
Our fantasies are often about those around us. It doesn't take much to get a mind to wander. John Doe was deeply involved in looking for the right story. Nothing so far had hit home. There either wasn't enough passion, or there wasn't enough suspense. There wasn't enough novelty, or there wasn't enough familiarity. It seemed like the right stimulation could only come from dreaming up an encounter - but the concentration involved made it unsatisfying. What John needed was to take a risk - to go...
I had gone alone to our friends’ party.My beloved husband was arriving at the airport that same night and we would meet at home later.By midnight I left our friend’s old chalet and hit the highway.While I was driving, my head was filled with the thoughts about the wild sex session I was going to share at home with Victor after his four day trip to Dallas. I was already damp underneath my short black cocktail dress and couldn't suppress a smile when I recalled going to the ladies room during the...
If you ask anyone in our neighborhood, they would say "Paul and Dana" are the happiest couple on the cul-de-sac. The other ladies in the area were not as lucky as Dana. They approached Dana for some advice on happiness, sex, and how she keeps a smile on my face. Dana told them to follow an easy formula. They told her to wait a minute so all of the could hear Dana's thoughts, The group of four wanted to hear her secrets. Dana said, "Okay, I'll share with you. Give me a couple of days to get my...
MILFI left our friend’s house by midnight. The party had been nice.My loving hubby Victor was arriving at the airport at the same time and we were supposed to meet at home two hours later.While I was driving, my head was filled with the thoughts about the wild sex session I was going to share at our bed with Victor after his four days’ trip away from home.I was already damp underneath my tight black cocktail dress and I could not suppress a smile when I recalled going to the ladies room during the...
Thanks to one of my readers I decided to try something new. I live in the back of a cul-de-sac about six houses from the main road, near the Alderwood Mall. The mailboxes are out on the main street about an eighth mile away. I started out kind of slow, just going out on my porch in a bathrobe in the evening, around 9:00 PM. I would sit down on the steps and spread my legs, letting the cool night air touch my moist hole. Then I untied the belt and let the robe start to open on its own,...
ExhibitionismHello, friends, I am Rohan from Chennai aged 18 here to talk about my best sexual experience. For feedbacks and chat contact me on . Going into the story this one happened recently. I was forcibly joined by my parents to a private tuition near my house since I secured low grades in my exams. The tuition was a five-minute walk from my apartment and the timing was from 5-7 am in the morning every day. The plain thought of getting up so early for my classes sent shivers down my spine but I had no...
So, I live in a townhome that is surrounded by a ton of other townhomes. It's very close living and the only space between each building is only wide enough to fit one car, truck etc. So this guy in the neighborhood would be out with his k**, letting the k** ride their bike etc and 90% of the time, he was shirtless. He is HOT! My ideal rough, rugged, manly kind of guy - the kind you know is wild in the bedroom. I wanted him. I had to have him. We would exchange smiles, or wave to each other in...
A hungry Widow Is In My NeighborhoodMy name is Mark(not real). I am a regular reader. Now I want to share my first sex experience .During my school days, we used to read a lot of sex stories of fucking the aunties living nearby. But not having enough courage I did not have even a try. I used to masturbate twice or thrice a day. Some days more than that also. One day my parents went on for a marriage in bangalore. We had just moved in to a new place , so I felt lonely. I didn't know any1 there...
Hello everybody. I’ve been a fan of ISS for quite some time and I love to read stories about sex starved housewives or single women. It has been my fantasy to share bed with ladies specially married ones. The story I’m going to narrate is a fiction and bear with me for any writing mistakes. Reach out to me at , if you find the story pleasurable. I’m Milesh from Noida. I’m 29; 5’10” and having normal build up. I joined a MNC in Noida in October last year and with the help of my office colleague...
Spring had arrived on a Saturday it seemed and I was anxious to get my flowers planted in the back yard so an early morning breakfast filled my tummy and the last swallow of my milk signaled my legs to push my body away from the table. I stood and walked to my door and flung it open to greet the day. It was gorgeous outside and I took in a deep breath of the still, fresh air. Snatching up my box of garden tools, I headed out off of the deck and to the fence in the back where I began to set up...
Group SexI wake one morning to the sound of rain through my open window. Rubbing the sleep from my eyes, I drag myself out of bed and pull the curtain aside to reveal the dreary day. The sky is thick with moisture and grey as far as I can see. The rain is coming down in a steady drizzle. I don't even bother pulling a robe on over my silky, light blue nighty as I head to the kitchen for my morning coffee. I run my fingers through my long blonde, sleep tousled hair and head for the porch with my coffee...
Straight SexThe next week was a wonderful one! Carol and I had sex every night, and our lines of communications opened up to a point I would never have dreamed of. Communication had always been one of our biggest problems, getting worse over time. The fact that we never had sex was the primary reason, and that problem had been eliminated. We had sex in almost every position imaginable over the weeks time. She let me eat her out every night and she had no problem playing with my cock now where before she...
My Introduction to the story I had got a new job and had to relocate and I found a nice house not to far from my new job So I took it. It was a friday afternoon when I drove the uhaul into the drive-way of my new House when I was stopped by the neighbors they introduced them self's n I nice to meet u All but I got to get this stuff out an in to the house and as I was getting out of the uhaul there Was one person who had caught my eye and that was there daughter she had medium...
I recently retired from a great career as a Deputy Sheriff and also came into a lot of money. I wanted to get out the area where I lived because I needed to get away from people I knew, especially people who think I ruined their lives. In a nearby city in a fairly up scale area, I bought a house that I liked. I hired a interior designer to help me furnish and decorate the the place based on what I told her. I have a nice pool, but no hot tub. I want one that holds eight people. I don't...
[another oldie from the file] This is sort of a confession on my part. I know what I have done is a little unusual but I don't care. Not even a little bit. I love every thing that has happened. And I want to document this to encourage other women and mothers to try this. You will love it too. My name is Penny, I am 35 years old, married to a really nice guy who is quite successful, it is a wonderful marriage in every way. I can't blame this on my husband. I did this all by myself. Well I...
Gazoo came to me just before dawn. “Will all your hunts be that exciting?” “I sure as hell, hope not! That kind of excitement constantly, can age a man.” I said. “Well as you humans say ‘ya done good yesterday’. And you helped that camp out as well. You were told that Challa is very smart, well she is. I saw you trying to watch her as you removed your chainmail last night. You saw that she quickly noticed immediately what the other women have yet to notice. Challa is no threat to you. You...
This is a true story about the light of my life. She passed away from cancer years ago and I wrote this to remember her. She was an amazing person who left this world a better place. Enjoy. A true story This is a true story about the light of my life. She passed away from cancer years ago and I wrote this to remember her. She was an amazing person who left this world a better place. Enjoy. My wife and I were attending a car show in Newport Beach. It was at the Newporter Inn, a classically...
SwingerWe all had a good night’s sleep and used one of our own Cargo skimmers that was part of the Destroyers equipment to fly back instead of walking and were told to join all the other cadets in a large assembly hall with flags of the Union hanging from the ceiling where I estimated perhaps 600 senior Cadets had gathered. There were no chairs, everyone was standing. At one end of the assembly hall was a raised platform and a lectern with the Newport Academy logo. I saw an Admiral coming in. I...
Introduction: family move and fuck. Jen sat in the back of her car wishing she didnt have to move. She loved where she lived and now she had to go back to the neighborhood where her mum grew up. Her mum said she would like it but Jen wasnt too keen. She was an only child, 14 years old with C cup perky tits, brown hair the flowed down to her shoulders and a pretty face on a slender body. The car pulled into a lane, and Jen got a glimpse of the name of the street where shed be living. She couldnt...
Introduction: Chapter 2 of Movings Not So Bad. Jen goes to her new school, and enjoys it very much!! Contains young/Incest. [u]Part 1 [/u] Milk with Breakfast. Jen woke up to the sweet smell of jizz. she had grown accustomed to doing so over her four day weekend. The family had arrived on Friday, when theyd first all fucked together for the first time. Over the weekend the family had done nothing but fucked more. It had taken a day or to for Jen to finally be enrolled at what would be her...
We begin with a mini-montage of life in Newcastle-upon-Tyne ... A shot of Gray’s Monument, of the busy Eldon Square shopping center, St James’ Park football stadium, before we find ourselves in a busy street, looking up at an impressive, and very modern looking 5 story glass fronted building. We can see through the glass walls, seeing the staircases and offices inside. And then, stepping into frame from the side, trying not the block the architectural masterpiece – another masterpiece of...
This story will have to story lines. One male story and one female story. I will make the characters and start each one out. Help me grow the story.
“Cheri? Are you awake,” Susan said, knocking on the guest room door. “Yes, Mrs. Olsen, I’m awake,” Cheri said sitting up in bed. She was wearing a big t-shirt and panties. No bra. “Can I come in? Are you decent?” “Sure.” The door opened and Susan Olsen came in carrying a breakfast tray. “Good morning, Cheri. I thought you might like some breakfast, so I made you some scrambled eggs and toast. We have juice and coffee – do you take anything in your coffee?” “Thank you, Mrs. Olsen. That’s...
Milk with Breakfast. Jen woke up to the sweet smell of jizz. she had grown accustomed to doing so over her four day weekend. The family had arrived on Friday, when they'd first all fucked together for the first time. Over the weekend the family had done nothing but fucked more. It had taken a day or to for Jen to finally be enrolled at what would be her new school. It was called The Callum Underwood Middle School. Jen hadn't picked up on it right away, but laughed when she noticed it...
The car pulled into a lane, and Jen got a glimpse of the name of the street where she'd be living. She couldn't get a proper look, but she could have sworn it had said 'NudeVille.' Jen shook the thought out of her head. They pulled into her street but no one was around. It was raining slightly so she figured everyone must be inside. They pulled into their new drive and entered the house. It was nice, and had already been made and furnished. Jen was tired so she went straight to her new...
We start this week’s show with establishing shots of a Geordie-land’s infamous night-life. Along the Quayside, teaming with young bodies as the youth of the Toon move from pub to pub, barely wearing enough to protect them from the cold northern wind. Then we’re around the corner on a street with four story buildings on either side of a wide street, with plenty of pedestrian space infront of multiple pubs and clubs. Everyone looking very relieved that the lockdown is over and the party has...
The car pulled into a lane, and Jen got a glimpse of the name of the street where she'd be living. She couldn't get a proper look, but she could have sworn it had said 'NudeVille.' Jen shook the thought out of her head. They pulled into her street but no one was around. It was raining slightly so she figured everyone must be inside. They pulled into their new drive and entered the house. It was nice, and had already been made and furnished. Jen was tired so she went straight to her new...
Mark was still mortified the following day and called in sick rather than face his boss, Ezra DeZam. But DeZam surprised him, and came by his motel room to see how he was and to impart some important information to him. “Listen Mark, here in Monroe, some of us play it fast and loose. We have good reason for it. Other folks have tried to fit in here ... this climate sucks. We get torrential rain followed by floods and the humidity and heat are enough to drive you crazy. Seemed like everyone...