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Hi guys my latest sexual adventure happened recently that id like to share with u . Im a married pakistani in my mid 30s with a husband who allows me to indulge my high sex drive when needed with other men as long as i divulge my experience with him and also try and keep it safe ........The following story Is 100 percent true but I'll change the name of the person involved. So it was a Friday night and lately I've been carrying out my grocery shopping late in the evening as with work and other...
I have been meaning to share with you all a tale about the most amazing, erotic taxi ride that I had the pleasure of sharing with my wife on the way home from a big night in the city. A typical ride home from the city takes about 30 minutes, so on this particular night yours truly gets about 10 minutes down the road and needs to have a toilet stop! While I`m relieving myself, a devilishly dirty thought came into my head....I thought I`d get my cock out in the back of the taxi when I got back to...
It was a beautiful warm day ,the breeze was cool. I had to go and run some errands before my husband got home. I got went to bathroom and took a nice warm shower. I also shaved under my arms and between my legs. As I began to shaved my pussy I started to feel for a good fuck. So I stopped and masturbate f or a few minutes. Then continued to shave my pussy clean and did my legs . When I was done shaving , I soap up myself once more and then rinse wrapped in my towel. As I walked towards my...
Taxi Ride from Hell.Cindy had been shopping and she hailed a cab, she had decided to surprise her friend with an unplanned visit. As she was on the way she looked in her handbag she realized that she had lost her purse. Telling the driver he changed direction and told her he was going to the depot where she could sort it out with the boss. Cindy was obviously distressed but the manager soon had her at ease, he told the driver to check the taxi thoroughly to see if it had fallen out there. While...
I have always been a ‘tit man’ as my ex wife liked to put it. She herself was pretty busty being a slim size 10 and 34D when we married. But then as the years went by she became a size 18 and 44G, a little big in all directions, even for my tastes. But I have always liked to look at busty girls whether in porn or when I see them out and about. And with fashions nowadays and being a taxi driver this has given me plenty to see! Particularly when picking up from the clubs at 2 or 3am. The...
Me and my fella went to a couples club one night. We rented a room in a hotel so we wouldn't have to drive after we got drunk, as we knew we would. We have never been to these clubs before and were nervous We aren't swingers but have often fantasized about being watched flashing and my guy wanted to see other guys fondle me from time to time I dressed in a very short, black dress. It was a halter style dress that tied behind my neck and was very low cut, showing off my lovely new 34D tits....
It started with an argument. Karyn, one of the secretaries at work, is always getting into some kind of flaky movement -- psychics, UFOs, whatever. Her latest one was witchcraft. Well, she called it something else, but that's what it amounted to. Anyway, we all started talking about it over lunch. I was skeptical, like I usually am about Karyn's ideas. But one of the other guys, Pete, started really getting on her case about it, so I ended up in the middle -- doubting Karyn's stories, but...
This follows on from the rest of my stories……Straight after Daddy left our house Nina sat down next to me, she started to tell me that she wasn’t angry anymore and that she wouldn’t be kicking me out as she still loved me but she wasn’t interested in me sexually as I can’t satisfy her, she told me I had never made her feel the way daddy had today. Nina said we would act as if everything is normal for our k**s but that Daddy owned us both now, and we must do what he says.Nina then said Daddy had...
She wonders what is it with posh restaurants that makes them serve such small portions. God, for that price she could have eaten so much more in a normal place. And it wasn’t such high quality either. She actually could have done it better herself at home. But anyway, she reminds herself, she isn’t there for the food. With a sigh, she looks up from her empty plate to his face. He’s still looking at her. At least he’s stopped trying to make small talk. She hates that. “Take your panties...
ExhibitionismHors d'Ouerve He invited her to dinner the next day. Maybe they could go to this new Italian place, he said. Of course, she accepted. They would meet in the lobby at 6:30. In the cab, going uptown, they talked about work. His hand moved across the space between them during the conversation. As he spoke he began to draw circles on the back of her hand, circles that alternated with strokes. His touch was so light, like just breathing on her skin. It was, of course. exactly the way she touched...
Jim settled in for another dull night of driving around drunken college students and sleep deprived night shift workers. That was until he looked in his side view mirror and saw a hot pair of legs in high heels walking towards his Taxi. He immediately sat up straight and so did his cock. “Alton Towers please came a soft voice as his passenger slipped into the back seat. “Sure thing,” Jim looked back, trying to get a good look at the full package which to his delight was smoking hot! The top...
This happen about 10 years ago and was the turning point in out lives.Having been with my girlfriend many years, now wife, we always believe having a strong sex life is very important. We haven't pushed the boundaries too far as she prefers the one on one style of sex, but I would always try to encourage her to have sex in public places with a bit of risk to height the mood.She's very petite with amazing 30DD pert breasts and loves wearing low cut or tight tops with mini skirts. Sometimes this...
Jim settled in for another dull night of driving around drunken college students and sleep deprived night shift workers. That was until he looked in his side view mirror and saw a hot pair of legs in high heels walking towards his Taxi. He immediately sat up straight and so did his cock. “Alton Towers please came a soft voice as his passenger slipped into the back seat. “Sure thing,” Jim looked back, trying to get a good look at the full package which to his delight was smoking hot! The top...
Straight Sex“Well, by the look of it, you have three holes and no money for a taxi. We have three cocks and plenty of money. Look at it as a business transaction.”From that point of view, it made sense to Mel. She was stuck in town on a Friday night, 7 miles from home, and she’d had her handbag pinched while she was dancing. She was in the taxi rank, trying in vain to persuade a cab driver to take her home on the promise of payment from her dad once she woke them up and got in the house. She’d lost her...
As a girl raised in a big city, I had my first sexual experience very early. For women, losing their virginity can be very uncomfortable, and I was a little disappointed in my first "attempt" at sex. But as time went on, and as I went through several relationships, things have begun to change. I also realized that if I took the initiative in the beginning, I could very easily let my partner know what I liked. Sex was slowly becoming my favorite pastime. I wasn't afraid of experimentation, in...
i have a strong desire to be picked up by a dirty minded taxi driver in his cab and taken to various places where he parades me as his slut to strangers in the street ..they hop in and they fuck me in the back seat as he drives ..meter running of course..and drops them back again, taking the payment which goes towards buying substances which make me want to keep fucking through the night ..any leftover cash he takes and buys me heels and skirts from seedy sex shops in the city as im left in the...
PRIDES, BRIDES AND MEAT ©2005 by C. A. Smith Part 1 To: Jason Moore From: Curt Hollowell Jason, I cannot stress this too strongly: that nothing less than the foodsupply for the entire human race depends on keeping the world's female populationunder tight control. We cannot afford to become squeamish, sentimental or fuzzy-mindedon this issue. If we slip backwards into the dangerously out-of-date thinkingof the pre-DED past, we invite disaster. My God, man! Think about it! Who inhis right mind...
It was the evening of my office Christmas party and my wife Trish who works for the same company had her own office party. I went up to her department as our party was closing down. There wasn’t many people left at their party either. I couldn’t see Trish at first and went looking for her. I found her in a side office asleep on a couch. She was sprawled out with one leg on the floor. This caused her wraparound skirt to fall open to her waist, showing her stocking tops, suspenders and her black...
This happened to me a while ago, thought I'd share.It'd been a nightmare of a month so I'd gone clubbing and had a ball. Worn my best stuff, my loveliest undies, looked a million dollars! I'd gone into town and danced the night away with friends. All was well! At about 3 am, tired and happy I left and looked for my keys in my purse. Oh no! they'd gone! Still had the house keys but lost my car key!It started to rain and I stood there in nothing more than a little black dress and a short jacket....
It was the evening of my office Christmas party and my wife Trish who works for the same company had her own office party. I went up to her department as our party was closing down. There wasn’t many people left at their party either. I couldn’t see Trish at first and went looking for her. I found her in a side office asleep on a couch. She was sprawled out with one leg on the floor. This caused her wraparound skirt to fall open to her waist, showing her stocking tops, suspenders and her black...
six young girls with next to nothing on and all of them flirting with me just so they could get into the club free the price for being a boucer . dad (my nick name )cant we at least get some free drink tokens ,then my wife voice rang out tell you wot girls show me your tits or ass and i will make sure you get afree drink ,they all new shell as my lady it was the black girl flicked her skirt to show her thong ,even shell could not help but pat it. off they went shot tokens waving and my wife...
We had been at a friends birthday party since the early evening, the booze had been flowing and we were now on the way to being nicely tipsy. As usual when we were out, we flirted with each other and those that we found attractive around us, however we never went any further than flirting. During the evening we had been whispering naughty thoughts to each other, this was our normal pre-sex foreplay. I was telling her how I love watching the other guys look at her and know that they all want to...
Group SexShe had slept in her saddle the night before, exhausted after leaving the earth of the battlegrounds soaked in blood. The king of Haedell had called for the Dragonbrides, begging the aid of their mounts against the unsurmountable hordes of rebels that had backed him into a corner, lead by his own former general. The man was as skilled in tactics and strategy as his former liege was lacking in them, and his advantage had been great. It had taken all day to lay waste to the rebel legions,...
Gina Wears White: From Bridesmaid to Bride By Janis Elizabeth Chapter 1 I called home during the middle of my honeymoon to make sure that everyone was all right. My new husband understood this and sat and read while I made the call. Mom answered and we chatted for a few minutes. She then mentioned that my brother Gene, or rather my new little sister Gina, seemed like a different person since the wedding. She said that with Gina's presence openly acknowledged Gene had seemed...
In my 15 years as a Taxi Driver I’ve seen some funny things but nothing compares to what happened in my cab last Thursday night. It had been another slow evening when I got a call to pick up a some passengers at a trendy bar in the centre of town; then take them to a country house hotel about 35 miles away. I checked my watch and decided to end my shift after I’d dropped them off as it was roughly in the same direction as my home. The street was well lit but quiet so I soon...
After an evening reception my wife and I called for a taxi to take us back to the hotel where we were staying. We had had a few drinks and were quite relaxed and maybe a wee bit tipsy but not over the top. The taxi arrived and my wife and I got in the back and exchanged some pleasantries with the driver an athletic looking young man. He was very friendly and paid a nice compliment to my wife saying I was a lucky man to have such sexy wife we laughed it off. The road back to the hotel...
I had been to a club with my friend Sally. We are both married, attractive and unfaithful, though our husbands know what we are like and encourage us. We had been to a black bar in South London, I always go commando and I was dress in a leather min skirt, tight low cut blouse, hold ups and thigh length leather boots, and Sally was dressed in a similar way. We had had a good night Sally had been taken home by a guy and I had been fucked in a back room by two young West Indian guys, they had kept...
My wife Bethan and I had decided to go out for a night on the town one Bank Holiday weekend. After our meal we arrived at a dance club that had recently opened, and quickly set about getting drunk. Bethan was ever the sex kitten, twenty eight years young and beautiful. Shy and conservative, until she’s had a few vodka red bulls, and tonight was no different. She looked stunning in her short, tight, black strapless dress. The thin fabric of the material hugged her wonderful body, showing off her...
It was the evening of my office Christmas party and my wife Trish whoworks for the same company had her own office party. I went up to her department as our party was closing down. There wasn't many people left at their party either. I couldn't see Trish at first and went looking for her. I found her in a side office asleep on a couch. She was sprawled outwith one leg on the floor. This caused her wraparound skirt to fall open to her waist, showing her stocking tops, suspenders and her black...
2 yrs after my wife was gangbanged by her ex and his 2 buddies, she was asked to be bridesmaid to a friend from highschool getting married in septwmber. The stagette, however was to be held in Vegas in July. all paid for by the father of the bride. One of the girls was a friend of my wife Kari from up north, they had partied before, got fucked at parties together, imprenated at the same party and both had 2+ yr old girls at the time of this wedding. so i knew I would hear every detail after...
2 yrs after my wife was gangbanged by her ex and his 2 buddies, she was asked to be bridesmaid to a friend from highschool getting married in septwmber. The stagette, however was to be held in Vegas in July. all paid for by the father of the bride. One of the girls was a friend of my wife Kari from up north, they had partied before, got fucked at parties together, imprenated at the same party and both had 2+ yr old girls at the time of this wedding. so i knew I would hear every detail after...
Jeremy saw himself as the personification of elegance. He was always attired in a monochromatic fashion, sticking mainly to black and shades of grey with the odd touch of white, here and there. He was slim, very slim, and watched his weight meticulously. Standing five feet eight inches tall, he weighed one hundred and thirty pounds. He wasn’t exactly skeletal, but his weight was twenty pounds under what it should have been. Jeremy was a pretty boy and could afford to be picky, and ‘picky’ he...
Gay MaleIt was my last call of the evening and boy wasn’t I glad. It had been a long day, nursing the hangover from my 21st birthday celebrations the evening before. Mal was one of our regulars, early sixties and a really friendly chap. He was like clockwork - a taxi every week from the local club. We chatted as usual, but this time he seemed a little disorientated (I blamed the beer). His attitude seemed different and I was quite shocked when he asked me if I watched porn. I acted quite natural and...
Hello dosto, mai aapka DBB aapke saamne fir se ek sacha kissa le ke aya hoon. Yeh kahani hai champa ki. Champa ek middle class family se belong karti hai. Rang uska goora hai. Uske pita ki death uske chote umar mai hi ho gayi thi. Ab champa ki umar hai 19 years. Champa ke father hindu the aur mother muslim. Champa ke father ke death ke baad champa ki mom ne kayi mardo ke saath sambandh banana shuru kar diya tha. Champa ko yeh sab pata tha. Par usne aaj tak kuch kiya hua nahi tha. Woh thodi moti...
I had been a Taxi driver for several Years and I did enjoy my job I use to pick up all sorts of people living on a Holiday Island hear in the UK. I had picked up many famous people and ordinary people as well. It was the middle of Summer and the local sailing regata was on, so I had picked up this young lady off the Rank and she was about my age early 20’s, then she told me where she wanted to go. I looked at her slim tanned legs as I drove her to where she was staying, as I drove up to the...
Monday Janet Vargas settled into her office for the day. She had been Principal of Clinton High School for many years but had always hated this task — the annual budget and next year's personnel issues. Books, equipment, paper, pens, replacement desks, replacement chairs, building maintenance, the cafeteria, the list went on and on and on. And personnel! Old teachers retired or transferred, new teachers had to be found and trained, even teachers that stayed on from year-to-year needed skills...
Martina McBride and her husband John McBride were seated beside LeAnn Rimes and her husband Dean Sheremet at the CMA Awards. The two country music singers were sitting together, their husbands on the outside of them. Both were to perform on the show and both were up for awards. It was the first time they had really got a chance to talk to each other, although country artists have a lot in common, their schedules don't allow them time to socialize much within the business. So they were...
We got a good deal on our neighbor's motorhome, and we were anxiously making plans for getting Peggy fucked by some young guys.We bought it as a sexond vehicle, so even though it wasn't cost effective my wife drove it back and forth to work. While she was working one day the owner introduced her to a very young man and told her to show him the way around. They were picking an order to be picked up and she was explaining how to find all the items and where they were. She noticed his eyes were...
Steve had been listening to the song earlier in the evening. There was no doubt that was where he got the idea from, but the fact that he actually asked her to do it… well, that probably shocked him more than it did Lynn. It was definitely out of character for him to ask someone he’d just met to strip off their clothes. They were at a friend’s party and she had been flirting with him all evening. This was no hardship for Steve as Lynn was fun, and very pretty. She was petite and was wearing...
Steve had been listening to the song earlier in the evening. There was no doubt that was where he got the idea from, but the fact that he actually asked her to do it... well, that probably shocked him more than it did Lynn. It was definitely out of character for him to ask someone he’d just met to strip off their clothes. They were at a friend’s party and she had been flirting with him all evening. This was no hardship for Steve as Lynn was fun, and very pretty. She was petite and...
Straight SexThere was a straight chair next to the sofa bed. Billy crept toward it, afraid the ancient floorboards would squeak, and stood very quietly when he got to the chair. A bra and a pair of panties were draped over the back of the chair. He reached out and fingered the bra briefly, then lifted it and held it to his nose. It smelled like detergent. He picked up the panties. They were lacy panties, but the crotch and back were silky smooth. He sniffed them. More detergent. It wasn't a woman scent --...
i am a white 25 old guy who likes to wear panties. one evening i was out walking around in a pair of tight jeans a pair of black panties and a blue shirt and a black jacket. i was walking down a highway and it was getting to cold and i need a ride home. i stuck my hand out to flag down someone. a few cars past but no one was stopping. finally a car stopped next to me. the car was blue and a little on the old side. the window rolled down and this guy called out saying get in i give you a ride. i...
CARLY"S STORY Chpt. 2 ROUGH RIDE HOME I stood there for a while, I don't know how long, in a state of shock, not believing what had just happened to me. The fear, the pain, the humiliation. The long haired wig was full of cum and stuck to my face, I could not feel my balls, my asshole felt about 6 inches wide open and leaking, I was covered in piss and cum, these stupid heels hurt my feet and were hard to stand up in and this silly mini skirt and crop top did nothing to keep out...
It’s been a long day and I know that the train ride home is going to be long, boring and hot. I’m glad I wore a light weight filmy pink flowered sundress to work and even more glad that I pinned my hair up that day. I find a car that is pretty vacant and settle in for my hour and a half ride home from the city to the suburbs. I’ve just pulled out a book from my bag when I feel eyes watching me. I glance up slowly, seeing nobody watching me I go back to my book. I’m midway through the fourth...
I hadn't planned for this 'date', it just happened out of the chance. It was a friday afternoon, I had skipped school that day (the lessons at schedule had been unimportant and uninteresting to me, I had written myself a faked excuse) and, instead, spent the day in Chemnitz (the next bigger city from the town where I lived). Now, in the afternoon, I was taking the bus back home - a 45 minutes trip, the bus was not going the shortest possible route but served the smaller villages left and...
Any feedback would be welcome and can be sent to me at this email address: [email protected] Alicia Becomes a Bridesmaid By Paula Hanson March 1998 Chapter 1 The small girl was rolling on the floor at the bottom of the stairs clutching her right leg wailing her heart out. Her bother, ran down the stairs after her looking concerned. Her mother also ran out of the kitchen to see what all the crying was about. The mother immediately bent down to console her...
Katie is a mature geek who loves puzzles. Married to another geek, she took pretty good care of herself but we all have what genetics give us. No amount of bike riding was going to slim those 50 inch hips or 44D tits! She kept her waist at a comfy 32 inches via frequent biking, walking, and a yoga class. She wasn't a looker, but she knew there were men who couldn't resist a fine big ass and wasn't against using her double x chromosomes as needed for leverage. It was a sneaky snow day in North...
About ten minutes earlier my girlfriend abruptly stepped out of the bar in a fuss, if you know what I mean. Apparently in my now loosened lips, after a few beers, I was a little to critical about how she is only interested in fucking me after she has had something to drink or two or three. Honestly I didn't mind that much that she was like that, because sex with her was pretty much hum drum. The same positions over and over added to the fact that when she was drunk she rarely came. Sex with...
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It was a Saturday night and Brandy was striding angrily down the side of the illuminated street, her fists still clenched from her anger. She had had enough of that jerk Chad to last a lifetime. And when she had stormed out of his car a few blocks back, screaming for him to stay the fuck away from her, she was pretty sure he finally got the message. She was pretty much into her own thoughts as the headlights from the large rig behind her caught her in their bright light. Glancing back for a...
The work day was winding down and everyone was getting ready to go home. Amber was waiting for her boyfriend to pick her up and bring her home. “Amber, do you need a ride home”, Tom asked her. “No, Justin will be here any minute, but thanks for asking”, she replied. “OK, I am going to finish some work, so if you change your mind I will be in my office.” About a half hour later Amber walked into Tom’s office and asked for a ride home. As they walked to Tom’s car they made small talk. ...
Straight SexThe work day was winding down and everyone was getting ready to go home. Amber was waiting for her boyfriend to pick her up and bring her home. “Amber, do you need a ride home”, Tom asked her. “No, Justin will be here any minute, but thanks for asking”, she replied. “OK, I am going to finish some work, so if you change your mind I will be in my office.” About a half hour later Amber walked into Tom’s office and asked for a ride home. As they walked to Tom’s car they made small talk. ...
My Bridesmaid Story I was woken by the sound of the house phone ringing. I slowly turned my head on my pillow so I could see my bedside clock, it was 6:27am. A few seconds later my mum rushed into the study to answer the phone. The study was next to my bedroom so I could hear every word that she said. "Hello? Caroline, it's six-thirty, what on earth is the matter? What's happened? Slow down... ... Becky has what? ... The measles? Oh no that's terrible... ... That's...
NOT ALWAYS A BRIDESMAID A story by Satinmaid (satinmaid@y...) under direction from Mistress Lisa (lisa_simmonds2000@y...). Part 1 - Bridesmaid I had known Jackie for far too long, almost twenty years since we were kids in fact. I don't really mean 'far too long' - as we were best friends and had been for most of that 20 years. We were so close that I probably knew she was a lesbian at about the same time she realised. It had annoyed me at first because I did fancy...
My heartfelt thanks To Annabelle Brito for reviewing and helping me to edit the story. Without her suggestions, the story would not be nearly as readable. Her help was invaluable. I welcome all comments, both positive and negative and encourage anyone who reads the story to provide feedback. If you don't like it or any part of it, please tell me why. I hope you all enjoy the story. I Was a Boy Bridesmaid I never knew my Mom. She left my dad and me when I was 3 and I...
Next morning Tony awoke to a sort of orderly confusion. Debbie had left his bed sometime earlier, he showered and dressed and went down to the kitchen for Breakfast, but Debbie looking quite bleary eyed after her late night with him sent him back to his room to change into civvies. She followed him, to help him select suitable clothes, which was a bad move because it took quite a long time to complete the task. She was amazed at his stamina and he at her enthusiasm, and it was with great...
A memory from my past that i had pretty much blocked out has come flooding back. Its really bothering me. It was part of a really dark time in my life with a controlling abusive bf and i’m so glad to have moved on from a bad situation, but parts still haunt me. i don’t know why this has come into my head now, but in the past i have found that if i write about it i can stop thinking about it so here goes.This happened a long time ago, when i was about 22 or 23. My boyfriend and i were at this...