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JANE By Lorna Elizabeth Black CHAPTER 1 - NEW BEGINNING Two years ago, I was, to my mind, in a bad way. My marriage had just ended in divorce and I'd lost my job through redundancy about the same time. So all in all, I was what you might say, in a fairly desperate state. However things were beginning to improve slightly, I did manage to get another job as a clerk in an accountant's office in another town. Although I had spent most of my working career in the insurance...
JaneI have been friends with a guy from work (Dan) for a long time he and his wife (Jane) have been swingers for years we used to talk about some of the places they would go on their vacation . My wife would never do anything remotely like the things they were doing . So after my divorce I got to know them much better . I have been invited over to their house about a month after my divorce (no k**s) because Dan said that I looked depressed at work which I was . My regular supply of pussy when...
Jane Peppers is 28yrs just got a new job as a check out girl at Rudy's Food Mart. She just moved here from her parents house. Moving out on her own she needed every thing for a home but her money was tight. She window shopped a lot and the shoes at Ginger's shoes were the best she had to have them, but at *0 dollars they would have to wait if she wanted to eat. The shoes were to good though so she bought them. Now hungry at work she stole a meal and drink and Wendy saw her. Wendy is the...
Jane – S.L.U.T. As John enters her home Jane is dressed like a whore, her skirt very short, almost to her stocking tops, her face and hair as beautiful and made up as only such a girl who is confident in her mission can get away with, sensual yet seductive, private yet open, knowing very well that her visitor would struggle to decide whether to cast his eyes on her glowing face or perfect nylon clad thighs.Before introductions were barely satisfactorily over, and without asking...
June 1977: It is probably plainly obvious this is 100% true, but just in case: ‘ The following is 100% true’ I used to work on Broad Street in Birmingham, in a building that is now a Travel Lodge. It was mostly drinking, sl**ping and shagging that went on there, when it was our office, so it was probably a logical step. Over the road was a pub, named at various timed the Granville and The Westward Ho, but it is now O’Neills. This was the place that the staff drank at lunchtimes, and after...
June 1977:It is probably plainly obvious this is 100% true, but just in case: " The following is 100% true"I used to work on Broad Street in Birmingham, in a building that is now a Travel Lodge. It was mostlydrinking, sleeping and shagging that went on there, when it was our office, so it was probably a logical step.Over the road was a pub, named at various timed the Granville and The Westward Ho, but it is now O'Neills. This was the place that the staff drank at lunchtimes, and after work....
My first marriage was a fucking nightmare. I mean that figuratively AND literally. Shortly after the honeymoon -- within a month, I'd venture -- she became a harridan, for reasons I've yet to understand. Suddenly, nothing I did was right; nothing I could do would ever be right. It was like someone flipped a switch. I may have been that someone; I'll never know, because we divorced three years later. Thanks to the constant tension, we never got around to having kids. (I did have an affair,...
Her name was Jane and I had known her for as long as I could remember. Our parents were good friends with each other and they went out together on a regular basis. Since we lived quite a distance from each other, we often stayed at each other's houses overnight. It was 1983 and I was a naive sixteen year old back then who had no experience with girls at all. Jane was nineteen and to me was the most beautiful woman in the world. Of course I had raging hormones (I still do) and I lusted after her...
MasturbationWe were 19. Jane was my favorite lover at the time - a pretty face with round cheeks and a mouth slightly upturned at the corners, bright blue eyes, a mop of short blonde hair, and a lean body made for dancing. In summer, she'd wear dangerously short cutoffs and tank tops, her pert little nipples constantly poking through as an invitation to my mouth.She was the first girl to make me cum with her mouth. Prior to her was an array of naive high school blowjobs, novel at best, but mostly dull...
I was just through the second full week of med school, and already there were problems. Reese had gotten accepted at a different school than I did, so I was on my own at a new college, I had no friends yet and my car was acting up. The car was the reason I had the nickname “Wheels”. A 69 Porsche 912. I loved the car, but it was temperamental and usually picked the absolute worst times to break down. Today was no exception. I was trying to go home after classes, and fired up the Porsche. It...
Janey came home from school and stomped upstairs. The 16-year-old was still angry that her mother had secretly married and moved them to the other end of the country away from her friends and to a new school she hated. She has made few friends and was struggling in classes as the school taught different subjects to the ones she had done before.She also really disliked her stepdad. She saw how he looked at her. Undress=ng her with his eyes. He never missed a chance to hug her or squeeze by. She...
Janet My Sister Janet and I were very close the seven year age difference made no difference and were the best of friends. We had become even closer often playing and cuddling for the last three years ever since my Aunt Mary let us sleep together to be honest Aunt Mary had no choice she only had a two bedroom flatLet me explain Mom and Dad had gone on a business trip and left us in the tender mercies of our Aunt Mary my Mothers Sister for a week.Aunt Mary had never been married and had no idea...
Disclaimer: I do not own Victoria’s Secret, Starbucks, Manhattan, or BMW. I have never even heard of anything called Tugwell Fargos and Company company. So yeah, enjoy. * Janet was browsing through the Victoria’s Secret Summer Preview catalog. She was sipping a Starbucks Vanilla Latte she bought earlier when she went out to do some shopping outside of her Manhattan apartment that was located near Central Park. She sat in her breezy capris with a simple peasant tunic in her favorite armchair...
I have several married women that I sleep with and my wife has several men. One of my women,Janet, has told me a story that she wanted me to share with you all. Janet is married to a man that makes a six figure income. She is in her mid forties, about 5 foot 5 inches tall, 130 pounds, well tone, and dish water blonde hair. She has a real nice set of "C" cup tits. Sex with her husband was not what it had been and she was looking for adventure. I am not Janet's first affair. Several years ago...
My old professors daughter Stephanie is a just turned 18-year-old knockout. She has cutest face you have ever seen and a slim Korean-Caucasian-mix body with a tight, petite Asian frame. She’s slim, quite tall and athletic (toned by ballet and gymnastics) with a nicely rounded firm ass and small but very firm tits. In my opinion Stephanie’s body is flawless. While her breasts are on the smallish side larger ones might look unnatural on her very slender and toned, petite Asian frame. ...
Call you mommy; are you serious honey? Part 4 By Princess Panty boy I rub my eyes trying to forget about that pretty nurse putting me in a diaper, a pink diaper by the way. Sure does feel weird though every time I twist and turn I can hear the plastic on the diaper making noise. I guess I should stop thinking about it. This sure has been a long day. Who would have believed something like this could happen to anyone. I mean damn, only I have this kind of luck, or I should say bad...
I could have spent more time with Frances and Julie but frankly they kind of scared me. They could beat me up even though they appeared perfectly female and beautiful. They were New York cops, tall and had grace and confidence not faked. I would have loved to keep them as traveling friends because they were special. I appreciated them but frankly I was chicken and felt inadequate. But, off we went back up north. I already had it in my mind we were going to go over the Pyrenees, the...
"…and this is the master bedroom."Nancy caught her breath. The only thing she noticed was the hook.The rest of the house had been so-so in an okay-but-nothing-special kind of way. She was looking for a two-bedroom detached property. The location and price were more important than anything else. This one was inching over the top edge of her limit, but prices were usually negotiable and, now that she’d seen the hook, she was extremely tempted. Even if she couldn’t afford the place, she knew she...
Over the stream and through a small entry, a sun soaked field, shielded from the general gatherings of people enjoying the hot sunny day.All alone, I sit down, take my book from my bag and lay back on the warm grass. My knees raised, my long white gypsy skirt pulled just above but tucked carefully to hide the fact that I haven't worn underwear today. I start to read, losing myself in the story. Chapters later, I close the pages, I'm sleepy. I sit up, pulling my t shirt above my head to...
Elise knew it had not always been this way. Once, she had been a proud marine in the small but skilled planetary defense force of the fledgling colony of Priivar V. She vaguely remembered being there for several years - but recent events had clouded all of this away. Her old life was gone - This was her new life. She did not know how long she had been here, only that she had been in pain since the stun blast hit her. Yes, she thought, gathering her muddled thoughts - the stun blast. She...
This is a totally ficticious story. No real people involved. About 5 years ago I met a guy , and it brought back feelings that I had been hiding for years. He asked about the book I was reading(Anne McCaffery), and I said that it was a very interesting book. He introduced himself as Dave, and I told him I was Steve. As we talked, we found out that we had a lot in common. We agreed to meet a week later for coffee. We talked for over an hour about everything we watched, listened to, or...
Hi all readers. I'm a guy aged 23 years. I am from Bangalore. I have a little healthy figure and do possess a good 6" tool under my underwear. I always read the couple fantasy of lushstories.com and write for the same also as I am a big fan of it. Therefore today I am narrating the very truly incident about a widow who is a social worker. This is not any kind of great work or contribution story, infact it is a great sex story. This incident happened when I approached her for a helping-hand in...
AnalLesbian twin s_ister Part 2The sun was just rising behind the trees lines at the back of the pool when I woke up in Sara’s large king size bed; we were both naked. Her arms were wrapped somehow around me and she snuggled up tightly into me. She looked so at peace and happy and it took me a little while to put everything what happened last night into place. The smile on her face and of course on mine, plus the sticky mess between my legs refreshed my mind rather quickly. The smell of stale sex...
There were a couple of reasons why the Pandora box of desires could have been opened – one because a friend asked for a favour or because the institutions that were set up to house individual with a mental condition, no matter how slight were closed. However for Warren it was a situation that he didn't want to become involved with because the individual who had been released was the Aunt of the sister of a very good friend. He had met the Aunt one afternoon when he went to help his mate with...
"Once upon a time, I ... dreamt I was a butterfly, fluttering hither and thither... Soon I awaked, and there I was, veritably myself again. Now I do not know whether I was then a man dreaming I was a butterfly, or whether I am now a butterfly, dreaming I am a man." -Wu Meng Shan Dark blue sky, enormous, silent and cold- the first thing you would notice if you happen to turn your head and peer at the shadowy corner beside the heavy oak door. But, most don't. The second thing would...
I passed her on the stairs to my building. She stopped to hold the door for me as I was taking a load of boxes to the street. The light came in behind her silhouetting a beautiful figure and a riot of short curly hair. “Lucky girl” I thought with just a smidge of envy. My 5’8” frame is rather more generously curved than fashion dictates and my long brunette hair takes an army of stylists equipped with an arsenal of product to hold a curl. I came face to face with her and was able to see her...
LesbianDavid decided not to go back to work, not that there would be much work done and he wasn’t in the mood to romp on the bed with Dan and his mother. He cursed himself for being so open with Jean, if he had said nothing they would have been in bed together now, he knew he wouldn’t have been able to make love to her because of the way that bastard copper had hurt her, but he could still hold her, feel her body next to his, but no, he had to be stupid and tell her everything and now he had lost her....
This story was written for an old play partner in the hopes of getting her back playing again (we'll see how it plays out).It started as an innocent plan. Lets go to the woods wear a nice dress and we'll go for a walk. While driving to the woods I make a couple of requests remove your underwear. You look side ways at me but obey taking them off and leaving then on the back seat of my car. Once we get there we see a few cars around the car park but all is quiet. We start chatting casually and...
I curse the kids who got to suck on those soft tits. My cock hardens slightly as I picture this gorgeous young Spanish mother who always wears her black yoga pants and red tank top to drop of her kid. I imagine pushing her face down into her bed as I plow her pussy; her husband off at work not knowing his wife was such a slut. She is moaning my name, telling me that her husband’s is so much smaller than mine. “Bang,” my fantasy ends as the head counselor slams her big box of crafts onto...
Back in the house Jenny asked, “BJ, what the hell is going on?” “We are targets and have been for some time. I should have realized it after the Morton Field attack. Every time we are successful at thwarting an attack on an embassy or at a college, we move higher on that list and give them growing determination,” I replied. “The weakest thing we do is walking across that road from the house to the gym several times a day. We are making ourselves easy targets to get gunned down from a car...
By Gail Holmes Maureen sat at the table looking toward her daughter; reaching forward she touched Wally her husband’s hand, he looked up toward her, Maureen nodded toward her daughter sitting on the step in the doorway. Hazel was a beautiful girl, she loved her art, and she’d sit and sketch for hours on end, her mind was oblivious to anything around her predetermined on the subject on her mind, normally a bird or a...
After cleaning myself up, I went downstairs to prepare some food, I had become rather hungry after all that physical effort, I just wasn't used to it. I stood there in the kitchen smiling to myself as I recounted the last couple of hours. I had really made up for lost time with so much sex in such a short time, I knew there was plenty more to come, and I looked forward to it. I found myself thinking of all the filthy language I'd just been using and that how easy the words had come to me....
Christmas shopping at the mallVictor was out of town that weekend; so, I spent most of the time doing some late Christmas shopping at the local mall. I wanted to find something sexy for my loving hubby to surprise him on his back home.I entered a small sex shop and chose some sexy lingerie to try on the changing room.There was only the owner of the place, a huge black man, handsome, tall and athletic.I felt a little horny and frisky and walked out while wearing a very sexy outfit. I asked the...
So friends, I am back here to narrate the last part of the incident between my mom & me. I never wanted to hurt my mom. So I got into bathroom & bathed neatly in that winter night. I sprayed perfume on my body & put on my best silk dhoti & Punjabi. Watched TV. My mind was getting lighter & sexier by the effect of Bhang I had taken in evening. I was in a very exciting state. Suddenly I heard some rumjhum bangles sound and I looked my mother standing at the bedroom door. Oh my God ! She was...
Incest“Your wife is an incredibly sexy woman,” said Evan.“Yes, she is,” replied James. “Evan, why don’t you go change and I’ll pour us each a glass of champagne.James smiled at his wife, uncorked the champagne, and filled three flutes.“Still okay?” he asked. Emily nodded quietly.“Do you know how… big… he is?” she asked.“Yes,” he responded, passing her a glass of champagne. “Don’t worry, sweetie, he’s a pro. He knows what to do. He says he always takes it very slow, but that the critical thing is...
Swingersblew the best cum of my life. its been a few weeks since then and my mistresses have shown no mercy. i don't even own mens underwear any more . strickly my wife , the most important misstress of all insist my balls be covered with lace. i may wear a suit to work but theres pantys under that. She says its the only way a panty boy should dress. anyway my wife said she had a surprise for me when i got home from work . i couldn't wait to see what she had in mind. when i got home i...
MUSTAFA CONFRONTS THE TRUTH 17th of Safar 1436 (December 10, 2014) The truth hit the Imam in waves. He returned home with his mother after the dreadful commotion at the mosque, his eyes filled with angry tears. He saw his mother as another person entirely, as though his days with her had been some terrible hallucination. He considered his trips to the psychiatric wards in a similar light. He had questions, large ones, but knew not who would provide the answers. For hours he stayed in his...
I’ve been married to Laura for 22 years. I’m sure I rebelled against the rigid, authoritarian attitude of my father. The word sexism did not exist when he used to give my mother the back of his hand. But sexism it was. I could not construct myself according to this male model and I became nearly its opposite. I was a gentle, kind, open-minded male in the face of women.. Where he was intolerant, abrupt and even violent, I was kind, patient and understanding. This might have never changed...
I had just finished my Biology final when I called my friend Rachael. We made plans to meet at a bar to celebrate. Around 8:00, I walked into the bar. It was a pretty nice place. Great music, not too small. I grabbed a drink and met with Rachael. We sat down at the counter and started talking to the bartender. I noticed Rachael looking over at this one guy. He was about 5'11, medium blonde hair and an athletic body. He was with a friend of his. She seemed to be into him, since she stared with...
Linzee Ryder is one hot and wild babe. She loves to flash you her colorful panties under her skirt as she spins around showing off that sexy body of hers! She lets her large tits out squeezing them together wishing you could come and titty fuck her! Donnie can not wait to get his face deep in that super wet pussy tasting how delicious Linzee is! This babe loves to fuck and takes Donnies cock in her control bouncing and riding it every which way she can until it explodes all over her face...
xmoviesforyouChaster Haul didn't stop once on the trek across the Romanian hills in the bitter cold night. Tamara's legs were sore and shaky, her throat parched, her skin numb, her fear having largely given way to weariness and discomfort. At least he's not shooting at us... The man moved at a pace which was hard to follow, but he seemed determined to get somewhere specific, and even as the wind picked up and the snow began to trickle through the trees, Haul appeared undeterred and unaffected. After...
CONFESSIONS PART 5 HUMILIATEDHi ever one, life was going on. In office when ever felt they had their chance, one of them will make me go to the store room. Now a day’s even during morning work hours. I have to go. passing managers table which is just outside next to the door way of the store room. I enter the room a wait for any of the three to come in. I will be waiting in between any of the racks. The one entering the room comes near me unzips his pants and takes his cock out for me to suck....
Looking back I guess I was very sexually reserved as a young person. But by 18 I was beginning to feel more relaxed about have sexual desires and fantasies.I didn't start masturbating until I was 19 but it soon became a very regular thing. I would often think about touching myself during the day and I thought I was terribly sexually liberated because I knew I was going to act on it that night.I thought people would be astonished to know that I touched myself sexually. I now know that I was...
Being eight of us we didn’t get to travel much once we had arrived back in England “For good!” as my mother would say. Being eight of us brought it’s own problems with transport and expense of course. We did spend a lot of time with our “Nanna & Dadda” though during school holidays etc. It was during one school holiday that I was told that we would be going on a bus trip to the seaside. Being that it left early in the morning we had been arranged as such that a majority of us would stay at...
I had a pretty normal life as a wife and mother. I never strayed from my husband although after 17 years of marriage he decided too. We had a pretty standard sex life but I was interested in doing more but my ex husband never wanted to try anything new. Our sex life consisted of about three sex positions and never really lasted long. I usually did not cum which is why I would take a “bath” after sex. That is what I told him, but really I went in there with BOB (battery operated boyfriend)...
A Son's Guide to Seductionby J ©Inspired by CCI couldn't be tied down to a specific date, but I would guess I got the idea a couple of years ago when two events occurred at the same time that would change my life forever. The first thing that happened was that I, like every other young man at that age, realised that every morning I would wake up with a sticky mess in my shorts, and a hardon that you could balance a pair of dumbbells on unless I'd jerked off before going to sleep. The second...
Hi Iss readers. This is a real story as it happened in my life. My name is Raj (changed). We have always lived in a middle class area of Delhi. This is a story when I had just started my University education. We had one aunty next door she was always full of life and energy, she would come to our home and bring laughter and we would all have fun and tease and joke each other.Coming to the point of interest she had a sister (Veena.) Who had come to visit her for a week. She came to our home too...
IncestI'm a 22-year-old woman, college educated and intelligent. I'm reasonably attractive, outgoing, and well regarded. I've known my husband since I was in high school and he is ten years older than I am, but that hasn't mattered to me in the least. Nor to him, I would hope. He's an academic and well respected in his field. We both come from good middle-upper class families and we were never abused as children, or suffered physical or emotional trauma. We're very normal people. We've been...
Anna stirred. The duvet had slipped from her arms and goosebumps prickled her skin. Groaning, she tugged at the heavy cover until she was cocooned once more in duck down. She wriggled into a comfortable position and, eyes still tightly shut, chased the remnants of her dream.But something disturbed her: a muffled drumming somewhere close.What is it? Rain?Rubbing sleepy eyes, she listened, her sleep-fogged brain slowly connecting the dots. It sounded like… like a shower running. "Mattie?"She...
LesbianI was having a hard time driving home. I was excited about the party that a couple of the guys at the office were planning for me on Friday night and about what my husband Rob and I had talked about for a couple of weeks now, me being with another man and my pussy was really wet. I got home around 7PM and Rob was in our den when I walked up to him and smiled and lifted my short skirt so he could see my wet panties. “God Annie you are so wet!” Rob said as he grinned up at me. “I have a surprise...
Jake’s BitchBy: Londebaaz ChohanHaving spent over 8 years as a salesman with the best Surgical Equipment Company, as their top Salesman; making tons of money and having unbelievable fun, sex filled life at, 29; Jacob was envied by at least hundreds of guys, who knew him. He was known to have any girl for a night or for longer time to satisfy his selfish sex and the joy of his cock. He was also known as having lots of variant thoughts in his mind about sex with girls. Maybe this was the reason,...
Julia my darling Julia is a beautiful young woman. She possesses beautiful eyes, long blond hair, round full grown up breasts, appealing lips, attractive hips and above all a heart throbbing sexy figure. I like her very much and truly speaking, I love her. In dream, I enjoy her naked body… In dream, I fuck her in her pussy… In dream, I suck her breasts… In dream, I feel the excitement of her leaking and sucking my penis… I spend many passionate nights in my dreams. In my dreams, I see Julia's...
EroticWhat followed for Cheryl was a night of total agony, as her bowels strained to no avail against the hard latex intruder. She kept slipping in and out of consciousness, awakening to a sharp, spasmodic pain in her abdomen or rectum, then slipping back into darkness as her body's only defense mechanism against the unbelievable agony - unconsciousness - took hold. Each time Cheryl regained consciousness, she was greeted by the grotesquely obscene view of herself in the mirrored ceiling. The...
We fade in on a young couple in a large and busy shopping mall. They walk along, her holding his arm, almost hanging off it. Clearly a very close pair. She is slim, and pale (almost as white as a ghost) and very, very blonde – her hair straight, swept across her face, and hanging down over her shoulders. The face itself is pleasant without being sexy. Certainly not unattractive, but her jaw and nose are perhaps a little ‘strong’. She wears a black leather jacket, zipped right up, and blue...
(Author’s note: I’m going to try something weird here. The story is public and I’m going to try to be as hands off as possible, meaning I won’t post very many chapters. I’ll fix typos where I see them but the rest is up to ya’ll. Let’s see those imaginations work.) Chances are if you had any sort of childhood where “What ifs” took place you’ll have heard this one. “What if you had One wish, what would you wish for?” Theres always the ever popular choices; money, power, popularity, rock star,...
Dear George,I think I told you that our young wife (Lissie) is from Canada, and she was raised by her mom and grandmother to be their sex slave, and that I have been serving both of them when we go up there to visit. What I didn't mention is that it was Lissie's grandmother, Mistress Chantal, who was the one who broke my resistance to being used as a human toilet, and I love her so much for doing that to me that words fail me to describe it.Lissie's mom, Lorraine, visited us a couple months...
[“Lenny, oh my darling Lenny, they told us you were dead ... I’ve missed you so much, I still love you!”] “Where are you ‘Eyes’? “I’m at Bob Swenson’s house in St Charles. He’s marrying our daughter!” There was nothing but stunned silence for what felt like an eternity. Iris was trying to contact Dad, but with no response. I was getting worried, as I knew he was probably driving. Mom was flashing in hysterics, “Charlie, help us, I think Lenny had a heart attack!” “Where are...
It may be silly, but it has long been considered bad luck for the groom to see the bride on their wedding day before the ceremony. You would have thought it was bad luck to see each other for a week or two before by the way my family conducted themselves during that period. We had relatives to dinner every night. There was no prohibition against inviting Jeff, but they monopolized my time to such an extent I rarely saw him after dinner. I invited Jen and Rich a few times so he would have...