Weekend in Pattaya
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Well, I couldn’t blame it on anyone else!I mean, there I was, off on a course for a few days, staying in a sleepy little archetypal English village. Next door was a pub, next to that was the church, dating from the 1100s, next to that another pub. One called the Swan, the other the George and Dragon. The Bed & Breakfast overlooked the village green - more typically English would be quite impossible to imagine. Except that the housekeeper in my old English Guest-house was actually Hungarian....
MatureBlame It On The MistletoebyIgnoble©It was Christmas morning and, like so many other families all around the world, the Ferguson's had risen early to meet it.Still dressed in her bathrobe and carrying a steaming mug of coffee, Polly made her way slowly through the house as she tried to shake loose the cobwebs. Why was it that the older one got, the earlier morning seemed to come? She chose to take the long way around her suburban home to give herself as much time as possible to wake up, but...
I don’t know how to put it. Should I blame my parents or should I praise them. After long thinking I am convinced that I have to praise them. That one trip to Thailand with my parents changed me. It helped me to experiment the true world of happiness with gift of nature. The year 2000. I was then only 11 years old and my parents planned a vacation to Bangkok. Phuket and Pattaya. For them I was still a small girl. But I had matured a year ago and had started to understand the secrets of human...
Blame It on the RainLea hated thunderstorms; positively hated them. Growing up in the Midwest they were portends of tornados and those were bad. Even on Long Island they could be harbingers of Nor'easters and of crashing waves, floods and damage.It was a hot night in July, the television had warned of a possible thunderstorm, luckily Lea's 18-y.o. daughter Beth was at lacrosse camp in Connecticut; Beth hated storms as much as her mom and would be freaking out. Lucky also her son Dan had decided...
Note to reader: This story has a slow build, so if you are looking for a quickie you want to read another and come back later. Thanks. September 1975, Denver Daniel had a big decision to make. And he had to make it soon. He was sitting in a lecture hall, lost in a daydream while waiting for the professor to arrive so class could begin. Daniel was beginning his sophomore year as an engineering major, and the fall semester was only three days old. His dilemma, and the big decision that was...
They held each other for a time, her head on his shoulder and his arm around her. Dixie had gotten some sleep after she’d left the radio station, but she was already spent. Daniel was exhausted and nodded off. Dixie eased herself out of the bed, put on her robe and went to the kitchen to finish making breakfast. Her man could sleep, and whenever he awoke his meal would be ready.----When Daniel awoke it was after eleven. Dixie was gone, but left him a note. It said that she’d gone to church and...
InterracialWell I couldn't blame it on anyone else! I mean, there I was off on a course for a few days, staying in a sleepy little archetypal English village. Next door was a pub, next to that was the church, dating from the 1100's, next to that another pub. One called the Swan, the other the George and Dragon. The bed & breakfast overlooked the village green — more typically English would be quite impossible to imagine. Except that the housekeeper in my old English Guest-house was actually...
I suppose I should start by describing my self. I am 6 ft tall and although sporty I would not be well built or anything. I am 24 with a nice job that keeps me going, am single, and live by my self with a lot of family and friends close by. My story and life is now about 1 friend in particular. Her name was Emily; she was slim 5ft 9 inches with long shiny black hair. I was always attracted to her but always thought that nothing would ever happen between us because we were such good friends...
It's all your fault, my mom says thanks! by Oediplex 8==3~ Dear Oediplex, I have become one of your biggest OediPals. Not just because I have read everything you have posted somewhere on the web, but because one of your stories was instrumental in helping me to connect in a wondrous way with my mother, and we became lovers. Just like Allen, in that five part saga of his, which you provided on line for your faithful fans, I am happy to share with you our introduction into incest. ...
Marge and I had our morning shower and got ready for our coming boat ride. I threw on my favorite Mets t-shirt and a pair of shorts but Marge dressed for the kill. It seemed that when she'd confessed having the hots for Hans a big weight had been lifted off her shoulders and she was starting to make up for lost time. After slipping on her new thong, she pulled a breezy looking off the shoulder pale yellow sundress over her head, and then topped it off with a wide brimmed straw hat with a black...
by scribbleskillz Two hours ago, it was a good day. I was with my parents out for a weekend of scuba diving and sun tanning off the coast of Catalina. A much needed weekend of relaxation brought to us through spontaneous means (my pops had cracked a screw and instead of a sports car for his mid-life crisis, he bought a rather big yacht). And so we'd been enjoying the sun after a nice afternoon dive. Armed with margaritas and not a care in the world. That is what I call blissful. Thirty minutes...
by scribbleskillz Two hours ago, it was a good day. I was with my parents out for a weekend of scuba diving and sun tanning off the coast of Catalina. A much needed weekend of relaxation brought to us through spontaneous means (my pops had cracked a screw and instead of a sports car for his mid-life crisis, he bought a rather big yacht). And so we'd been enjoying the sun after a nice afternoon dive. Armed with margaritas and not a care in the world. That is what I call blissful. Thirty minutes...
Hello ISS readers. I am a journalist and have had several sexual encounters over the past few years. Let me describe one such affair I had with the supervisor of the media help desk in rio centro, the conference venue in rio de janeiro, brazil. Every word i am writing is the recollection of a true happening. Some years ago, i was on assignment to report on an international conference in rio, brazil. At the end of the first day, i wanted to have a document faxed to my editor in new york. So i...
Note to reader: This story has a slow build, so if you're looking for a quickie you may want to save it for later. Thanks. September 1975, Denver Daniel had a big decision to make. And he had to make it soon.He was sitting in a lecture hall, lost in a daydream while waiting for the professor to arrive so class could begin. Daniel was beginning his sophomore year as an engineering major, and the fall semester was only three days old. His dilemma, and the big decision that was weighing on his...
InterracialVery important author’s notes: The spark for this lewd tale came from reading Harry Potter. Regardless of whether you like or dislike the movies or books, imagine how exciting it would be to utilize the ability to go back into someone’s memory and observe what happened to them at a certain point in time. These memories are stored in a stone receptacle . . . called a pensieve. A witch or wizard can extract their own memories or another person’s . . . and stores them in the pensieve, and reviews...
Vesta, goddess of the hearth, was taking her leisure in her garden when she was startled from her reverie. "Auntie Vesta!" cried the cheerful voice of her uninvited visitor. "So good to find you here!" The portly god who greeted her was Bacchus, god of wine. Vesta sighed and inwardly cringed. In truth, she would have preferred a visit from any other god, even Vulcan, who at least remained civil when he kept his temper in check. Vesta supposed Bacchus may have been tolerable when sober but...
Marcy and I were sitting on my sofa, watching the Purge, as it happened, just days away from Halloween. We ate plenty of popcorn and drank a few beers together, just kicking around a bit, brother and sister (okay, stepbrother and stepsister, but we had grown up together, so we tended to leave the “step” part out of things). I jokingly called her “Marcia Brady” and “Marcia, Marcia, Marcia,” while she teased me by twisting my name, changing Julian to “Julia” or “Jules” (her excuse being that...
Copyright © 2004 by Jefferson "Shh, you need to be quiet." Sonora Sheridan repeated as the two men followed her into the apartment and down the hallway, shutting the door behind them. Sonora led the two young men through the dark apartment and into her bedroom. She touched each of their arms as they moved past her into the dark bedroom. She then closed the bedroom door before finally turning on the light. Sonora then turned and looked at the two young men and smiled. "We need to...
Even though it wasn't my wedding, I still remember the day vividly. Each sigh of happiness from the grandparents as the bride floated down the aisle. Each tinkle of crystal as spoons crashed against champagne glasses, signaling for one more kiss from the happy couple. Each time my heart broke into a million pieces. I remember everything... "Aren't they a lovely couple?" "Pardon?" I turned to see who had spoken and smiled as my Aunt Rose tipped her glass of champagne back, draining the...
Shocks, yes! I had promised to tell Fiona a secret about Roger and me so that she would share her secret with me. I wondered if that had been a good idea. I wondered if I hadn't been better off without the burden of knowing Fiona's secret. But I wasn't going to go back on my word. "He's got this really unusual idea of foreplay," I started. "Like, none?" Fiona interrupted my flow before it had started. I didn't respond to her interjection, but my look told her that I didn't want...
I woke up in the middle of the night. Fragments of a dream, or maybe several dreams, were still floating through my head. In the scene which I was able to recall most clearly, I was naked, bending over the table in Roger's kitchen. Fiona was standing behind me, not wearing any top or bra. She was slapping my bottom! Her beautiful breasts swayed gently, accompanying the movement of her hand. There were men watching - a different man in each version of the dream. I remembered seeing Roger. He...
As soon as I got to the office the next morning I went to Fiona's cubicle. She hadn't arrived yet. I left a yellow post-it sticker right in the middle of her monitor, asking her to come and see me. Fiona arrived a little later, carrying a plastic coffee cup in one hand and my sticker in the other. "Morning, Liz. What's the problem?" "No problem, not really. I just wanted to talk to you about a personal matter." "Shoot." Fiona sat down on my visitors' chair, taking a sip of her...
"Good evening, Mister Parker. My name is Liz. I'm a friend of Fiona's. Is she in?" A man - Fiona's uncle, I assumed - had answered the door. He didn't seem very pleased about my unexpected arrival. "Fiona! There's somebody here to see you." He called into the house. I could hear Fiona shout, "Just a moment. I'll be down in a second," from somewhere inside. "Just a moment. She'll be down in a second," Mister Parker echoed. As he stood there, without having anything else to...
So, here I am, back in my room, a nervous bundle of indecision, waiting for the phone to ring. I spent the whole day without wearing any knickers, but that made only a very small contribution to my confused state of mind. I didn't get a wink of sleep all night and now I'm dead tired. Too many things happened to let me find the restoring sleep I need to function properly. In a few minutes Roger will call me and he'll want to know in great detail what happened last night. Of course he'll...
After the 1st “event “with Betty, I was starting to like the living in sister’s house. Mr. Robinson was still trying to piss me off. But when he realized that I wasn’t taking the decoy, he left me alone, and we started to be mutual friends. Few days after the rainy night, Betty and I haven’t got any chance to sex again, just because Melisa and Mike were at home all the time selling their paintings, and I was busy too with my work. We exchange some looks and little touch, tickling and...
On Saturday morning, the 12th of March, I arrived at 9:00. My life was about to change for the better (?), but I was blissfully unaware of that at the time. It was a very nice March morning. The sun was out with a light breeze and the ground would soon be dry enough to resume work in the garden and later the fields. I was whistling when I passed the Carriage House on the way to the stable for a day's work on the tractors. I had even brought my portable radio and some CDs with me to listen to...
I am 52, married for 32 years and enjoy a healthy sex life. We holiday in the Greek islands twice a year and in May this year we went to Mykonos. I have always loved the film Shirley Valentine but have always thought that Mykonos was the gay capital of Greece. On the flight out this thought was endorsed by the number of male couples on the plane. However during our first week we had seen a guy in his early forties regularly and said hello each time and made general conversation in the bars and...
Initially, after our making up and deciding to try again, I had thought to just let the matter drop. I thought that best for all of us, Me, Annie, and Ellie. But then I heard something. Clyde Barrow, was a frequenter of The Forecastle, the same bar I sometimes patronized. He'd been bragging that he had been successful with several women and that all of them were begging him to not to abandon them to their wimp-assed husbands. "Harm, you know that prick Barrow right?" said Elton, my...
Rachel and Adira are newlyweds living together for the first time. Turns out they don’t have a lot in common. From constant bickering to incompatible sexual styles, the two lovebirds are getting on each other’s nerves. After seeing a commercial on the internet for couples therapy they decide to give it a try. The two women got more than they expected when they invite therapist Cherie deville into their bedroom for a very raw and intimate counseling session where Cherie gets hands on with the...
xmoviesforyouTo begin every day, I take a shower or bath, cleaning up nice and proper. I will shave my entire body and apply baby oil, skin lotion and a light tanning cream all over. All to make sure my Legs, Bottom, and Body Feel silky creamy smooth. Yes, I carefully shave my bottom and testicals as well. Then I will push an enema up my bottom to flush and clean it out nicely. Making sure my eyebrows are trimed, I will apply mascara, eyeshadow and sometimes eyeliner; for gorgeous to look at eyes. Next...
Those of you that have already read Book One of this Trilogy probably have deduced my unease with the swelling regard for the French assistance in this uniquely American struggle for independence in a world that was decidedly against the rights of the average Joe in all corners of the world. There was a point in my thinking after the battle of Ticonderoga that we could probably win this thing without turning to the French for their help. I knew that Mister Franklin and Mister Adams were...
CINDY’S WORLD By Tallus Cindy Davis was in trouble and she new it. She had been so angry at her mother, the stupid cunt, trying to control her every little movement through life. So when her mom had been preoccupied with her brother Thomas, whipping him in his room with dad’s belt for sassing her, Cindy had simply gone for a long walk. That, she thought, would show her mom. Of course, the belt would probably be used on her when she got home, she knew that well enough. But she could take...
I thought Mom would buck up and come out of the funk she'd plunged into when Sandy left, but she became more and more depressed. Dad busied himself tending the faithful in his flock and was essentially oblivious to Mom's deteriorating mental condition, mostly because Mom put up a happy front when he was around. A good Mormon wife's main job is supporting her husband's reverent works and being a superlative homemaker and mother. The church was patriarchal in its structure. Only men could...
It’s the summer and just for the fun of it I decide to go to a real estate open house for a garden apartment in a newly renovated brownstone. It’s beautiful place, everything is brand new with a landscaped garden in the back. The owners have paid someone to stage the apartment with new furniture.You are there in sun dress and you’ve been showing the apartment for the last two hours; the open house is coming to an end and I and another guy are the last two people there. Just as we get ready...
hi dosto ye kahani hai ek swami ji ke jisne ne priya ke maa banaya. to kahani is tarah hai ke ek lady the jiska nam priya thaa uske shadi ko kafi time ho gaya tha par uske han joe aulad nahi thee, uski padosan ne us ke kaha ke gaon ke bahar jo swami ji ke kutia hai wahan par ke kafi chamatkari sadhu baba rehte hain tum unke pas jao unki poja se tumhein zaroor aulad hogi. phir ek din priya uski padosan ke sath milkar swami ji ke pas gayee, padosan se swami ji ko priya se milaya swami ji ne kaha...
To: Maq From: Jill Lane Date: Friday Subject: You have a gift on the way Maq: Here's what I did this morning. I got out of bed and lay a brand new pair of panties out. I thought about which ones to use. Silky is sexy, but I think cotton will retain my moisture and scent a little longer. So, that's what you'll get. You can check them out in the attached picture. I showered and put on the panties. I lay back on my bed and conjured up thoughts of you and me and sex. I thought about what...
A rap of knuckles on my door signified dawn and sleepily I got up. The Commander promised that she would have one of the night crew knock on my door and if I didn't get up she would ensure that I was 'thrown into the sea'. Having not been provided with any nightwear and knowing that sleeping in the uniform is forbidden (Page 16 of the rulebook), I slept naked. In the room there were some towels and a razor and so I grabbed one, wrapped it around me, and headed for the showers for the...
The weather was so hot as I got out of the house for the first time for the day. Looking across the street, I saw him standing there, washing his car. Muscular. Tanned. Shoulder length hair and just fucking sexy. I knew I would see him sooner or later but I hoped for sooner. He was the grandson of Mrs. Hawthorne, the nosy neighbor. He had relocated here to stay with her for the next few years. I know I am going to enjoy my new neighbor!Everyone knows me, am Nikki, twenty-two years old, brown...
Straight SexI’ve been standing here naked for nearly three hours. My hands are tied behind me, there’s a noose snug around my neck, and a trapdoor underneath my feet. And I am so wet... There are nine other young women in the room with me. All of us are in the same situation. I’m second from the right end of the line. The wall in front of me is black glass. The room is brightly lit, so I can’t see through the glass, but I get a great view of the ten of us standing here, naked, noosed, waiting.An execution?...
I remember this night well as it was not too long after my 17th birthday.I wake up in the middle of the night and look over at the clock. It's about 1:30am. I'm a little parched, so I decide to go to the kitchen and grab a drink of water. I walk slowly and carefully through the dark hallway and then down the stairs. When I reach the bottom of the stairs I hear a little noise in the background and figure someone must be up watching TV. I continue through the downstairs hall, past the dining room...
Incest"0999 bring 0101 on board after preliminary scans of her life capsule, I want to make sure she is unaffected," Derrick said. "Of course Primary starting scans now, the capsule is intact, though I am detecting damage to the electrochemical cells, it appears that unit 0101 is dangerously close to cascade failure. I suggest immediate transport to the hanger to effect repair and re-growth," 0999 stated. "Proceed 0999, double check all scans I want nothing to destroy what little of the...
Hi. I am regular reader of iss. Today i am here to tell my first sex experience with my friend mother named padma, who lives beside our house since ten years. First off all let me interduce myself to u all. My name is raju and my age is around 21 years, very shy person, 5 feets tall. I am doing my degrree final year in hyderabad in some reputed institute living with my big brother. And coming to the incident my friend mother is around 35 years but she doesn’t look like that. Her body is...
IncestI have no idea why I signed up for Communications. Perhaps I imagined being a sportscaster, or being interviewed for the news after a swim meet. But whatever my expectations had been, the reality was quite different. First, there was the room. The front third contained a flat raised stage with a television news set on the right and talk-show furniture on the left. Partially blocking the view were two television cameras and a teleprompter. Microphones and lighting fixtures hung from the...
The story begins 7 months ago when I got a job at a factory near my city. In my office there are 3 women and 3 guys. The womans are about 40-50 years old.Being new there I was a little shy at first and started talking with the woman who sat in front of my office.She helped me settle in and gave me advices on my work. She's a brunette, not to tall, about 5 feet 2", fit build. She has B-cup breasts. She works out once a week, keeps in shape. Since we are colleagues, we spend a lot of time...
It was a friend from work who put me onto him. A friend of a friend had used him in the past and it was said that he was good, so I took his details and sent on a photo of my dear wife. It took a while to choose an appropriate photo. We've often done photo shoots of her in differing stages of undress and she looks pretty good on all of them but I wasn't comfortable sending anything too revealing. In the end I chose a picture of her just showing a little bit of cleavage. A sexy little pic which...
CuckoldStaring at my own reflection in the silvery polished helmet, I asked the being the only question that made sense, "Are you a god?" "I am a goddess," she replied removing her helmet. Shaking her head quickly, her blonde hair temporarily extended itself to its full length before the slow process on contracting upon itself again. "I am the Goddess Aimee" "I am a jumper, my name is Donald," I said trying to bow before her. The Goddess Aimee looked at me intently before speaking, "A...
It’s a Wednesday afternoon and a boyfriend has finished work to come home and find his beautiful girlfriend is almost home, finished with work also, and looking sexier than pretty much any woman he’s seen before. With his dick immediately rock hard, he sets out to lick his GF’s pussy and make it dripping wet before he even thinks about sticking his cock in there. Although he does wait a little while before utilizing his cock, when he does it’s well worth it. The beautiful boyfriend and...
xmoviesforyouThe BBW dream come trueWhen I first discovered Big Beautiful Women I was 13 years old, we lived in a small town there were not that many k**s my age which made saturday mornings a drag since I couldn't throw the ball with anyone. My neighour was new to the town she was divorsed and she had a son who was 8 yrs old she became good friends with my mom they would have coffee everyday and shop together doing what moms do. Her name was Renata she was 43 yrs old a perfectly plump women her breasts...
Hello, lovely readers to the finale of the celebration. This party ends with a bombshell of events. Don’t forget to pleasure yourself to the fullest. The clock hit 9:00 pm. There was a light drizzle outside. Both the delivery guys have left. The guys got extremely excited, and we’re masturbating and holding their cum. The boys came out from the other room with hard dicks and cummed all over Rimi and Ani. Both of them got covered in cum and sweat. Then they all went to have a bath and got...
Three years have now passed since my wife first submitted to me. We have been married for 33 years and in a few months we shall celebrate our 34th anniversary, where I intend to push her to her new-found limits.Each morning starts with her sucking my cock until I either instruct her to cease or to continue to completion. Every time I come in her mouth she swallows all my spunk. If for any reason she has been sloppy and soiled the sheet through failing to swallow all or allowing her to drool...
You arrive at work to find a large bouquet of 2 dozen Roses mixed with wild flowers. You smell them and then read the card: ‘Can’t wait too see you honey. Missing you Every Minute. Have a wonderful Day. David’ You smile and then pick up the phone to call me. Unfortunately you get my voice mail and so you hang up. You fire up your computer and shoot off an email to me. ‘Can’t wait for tonight. Thanks for the flowers. You have a wonderful day too.’ You then set about doing your work. You get...
Jack tried to keep his mind off Nan and off the thrill of his upcoming visit. But his aroused state and his hard cock made that difficult. She had asked him not to masturbate tonight. He didn’t know why. But he sure wanted too. Between “her” panties that lay at arm’s length, the panties he had sent her, their very erotic conversation, and the very real prospect of being with her, he was ready to explode. For a fleeting moment, the image of Nan masturbating to a picture of him invaded his mind....
IncestHi all ISS reader, this your Rocky again back with another hot and erotic indian sexstory. Be ready to get busy with you hands and fingers. For all of you, if you don’t know me, I am Rocky 24 years old live in Bangalore. Have an athletic body and a monster cock which will satisfy any girl or aunty. Please feel free to write to me your feedbacks at Also, welcome all girls and aunties for some sex chat and real fun. Now let’s start with the story. I used to work in the nearby school as a...
Twenty Third Century Sex - Part 2 It was a few days after the experience with Frank, after all, it was Melissa’s and Jenny’s first time as a threesome in E-sex. They both agreed that it was brilliant and that they should branch out and try some more, maybe foursomes and even orgies. Jenny had been viewing some strange entries in the E-sex listings that involved spanking. Melissa wasn’t too sure about that, not yet anyway.At the weekend, Melissa found herself in the library once more. She had...
Fantasy & Sci-FiI didn't mind Lexi hanging out in my room. I truly didn't.Back when I'd received my first Nintendo, Mom hadn't wanted it in the living room, so I got to have it conveniently tucked in the corner of my bedroom. I'd had to let Lexi play sometimes, but it wasn't that bad. Unlike some of my friends' siblings, my little sister was generally pretty respectful of my space, and only occasionally a bit of a brat.My setup had evolved since the early days, in consoles and tvs. The size of my screen had...
Hello to all ISS reader, hope you all enjoying reading the story being published here. Well this is my first and true story which I am going to narrate which happened some 6 month back. Hope you like it and feel free to write me back your valuable suggestion and comment at . Please bear as it’s a long story. To start with the story, I am Abhi, age 23, stays in Pune, have 7 inch cock which is not a fake, have a athletic body and enough stamina to satisfy any women. I left my job in order to...
Petra Proposes Sweet Sappho and Great GabrielaPetra sighs: I love you so much. I wish I could legally marry you both Brasilian beauties.Eva in A'dam you are and I love to dance salsa. You two teach me the real Brasilian style?Too good to be true, a triple marriage! Is that really already possible in your country?Really, almost anything can be arranged in a contract between free people here. Who cares?As always politics and state law are slow. Who cares? We will make our own laws, my...
Jennifer climbed on the sofa her arms over the back ready and willing. “Martin it’s been a long time but...†she paused… “Can you fuck my ass, please? I so want that cock up my ass.†“My pleasure.†I said with delight shoving my cock straight back into her pussy to harden it up. It didn’t take long. Jennifer was a mother of two young kids that went to the local self-defense class. She had turned 38 and after a few unsuccessful attempts at reconciliations with her ex she had decided to move on...
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