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I’m not sure what was more depressing — having to work on the summer holiday while the family was off having fun, or watching a big chunk of the bonus money I earned go right into the gas tank of my decade-old Subaru. I pulled into the service station on the opposite side of the pumps from a beat-up Ford Taurus. Duct tape was holding part of the fender together. I guess my car isn’t so bad, I thought to myself. As I was about to swipe my credit card at the pump, I saw a slender blond in short...
One of my wife's best friends Kelly, lived very close to my office. Kelly and her husband were good friends of ours ever since college. Kelly, a very attractive, 5' 6" brunette, had just had a baby a few months earlier and was home alone most days as her husband was back at work and often traveled. My wife asked me to bring a few things over to her one afternoon since our kids were a bit older now and we had no use for our baby accessories. We had a baby gate that needed to be installed at...
TabooMy accident had totally disrupted my entire life. I was paralyzed from the neck down and would remain that way for at least a year, or so the doctors said. My arms didn’t work, my legs didn’t work but worst of all, I couldn’t get an erection. I could feel it if someone played with it, but it would not rise. Luckily I had a lot of money from an inheritance so I didn’t have to worry about missing work. Meanwhile my wife, Linda, got tired of blow jobs and hand jobs and started going out a lot...
I was so glad my boss was paying for this seminar for establishing self esteem as I was a system child and grew up without benefit of parents or anybody that really cared about me. It left me with a very low self esteem and my boss, a woman, said I had a lot of potential but needed to come out of my shell, so here I was for an eight day seminar that hopefully would help me deal with my image problem. I guess the biggest thing I have going is I am told I am a very hot chick, although it's hard...
LesbianAs we walked through the store I could not help but watch Tammy's ass. It was so perfect. The tight jeans hugged her curvy cheeks and dipped up between them, causing a slight separation and enhancing the firm flesh beneath.We were both sixteen and had been friends for a few months now. I fell in lust with her quickly - her pretty face surrounded by the long, black curls, her pert and perky tits, her delicious ass and curvy hips. She was the object of my desire, the muse of my wet dreams and...
TeenPersonally, I have a lot of toys. Not that I get them all out and lay them in a line on the bed and use every last one until I'm exhausted. No, I like some more than others, and sometimes I'll use a different one if I'm fantasizing about fucking someone new. Oh yes, I role play with myself too. I love to play with my pussy and pleasure myself. I pretend I'm getting fucked by two men at once, and shove a dildo up my pussy and ass at the same time. Talking out loud in an almost...
My name is Rahul. This is a story when I was 20 years old; I was living in Mumbai and I have this neighbor aunty Lalitha, she lives in the house behind us. I have had a crush on her for years. She is nice plump with big breasts, She is probably 5’6″-5’7″ about 20 years older to me with a good body with black hair running down her shoulder and a smile that gets me every time. She lives with her Husband and daughter. One afternoon, I was sitting out in my back yard enjoying the sun when Lalitha...
IncestThe day promised to be idyllic. Summer seemed to come and go this year and the sun was intent upon playing hide and seek with a vengeance. Today, however, it seemed content to float above the distant mountains. I could almost hear its gentle laughter as it lured me from my bed. Donning a light robe I made the trek from my small apartment to the main house, bemused and a little bewildered by the silence that greeted me, as well as the lack of yummy smells. Strangely, the kitchen was...
HardcorePlease email me at AngelJediGirl (at) gmail (dot) com before posting this story to any other site. Posting to a pay site is prohibited. Comments and suggestions are also welcome at the above email address. --- Sarah Carerra Book 3 - Concerto in A- By Megan Campbell (Released: November 5, 2012) Chapter 26 - Christmas Pumpkins I was floating on air as I attended school on Friday. Yesterday's concert had created a buzz in the air and I loved hearing the different conversations...
She was on her back getting fucked by a friend of her husbands. 9 of his other friends stood in the yard watching and waiting their turn. Doing this was going to make her the social circle pump. When ever there was a party every man there would be after her to fuck but it was to late to turn back now, and she knew she'd probably be pulling a train at every party from this day on. She knew she was in for a long night. It started long before the party. Her husband lost his job, got lazy and was...
Group SexSlowing Down by Paul1954 (c) "Here you are Mr Grant - the report you were asking for". "Thank you Mary. I'll have a chance to update myself with this before this afternoons meeting". "Oh, and Mr Jamieson called a few minutes ago. He asked me to tell you...". "Thank you I said, Mary. That'll be enough for now. I need some time to go through this report to see whether I'll have to change my presentation to accommodate its conclusions. I'm cutting it fine as it is and if I don't...
Hi friends ,iam a MBA student in gurgaon ,this is my first story about me and my girlfriend Anu .we both live in gurgaon and were school friends but in coll she was little away from me. she is so cute and good-looking that any one like to fuck her..but we both have only friendship till school. But when we were in collg. She use to call me and one day i decided to propose her and she is already ready. We plan to meet some or the other places and used to talk for little time as due to her family...
This is the true and factual account of my first long slow-time with my Master. This really happened, and I am happy and proud to share this encounter with others. ****************** I had waited a long time for this. Not just to be with my Master, but for the erotic of the D/s encounter. Discovering I was a submissive, and always had been, was something I learned a little while after I joined Lush. I never knew that there was such a thing as a Dom/sub relationship to be had. The term...
BDSMSlow Comfortable Screw Lillian, a nice lady in our church had an emergency operation and had to stay on bed rest for six to eight weeks. Several of us in the church signed up to take turns checking in on her and seeing to her needs. We were one of the first couples to visit her and that was when she requested us to visit her husband in prison. We didn’t even know that her husband was in prison. She told us the necessary information and then she whispered more information to my wife,...
I was fascinated by the way the young woman looked. She was obviously partly of Hispanic ancestry, and even more obviously partly of something oriental -- Korean, as I came to find out. I had stopped in the Double-T Diner for a slightly late lunch on my run making UPS deliveries, and she was just coming out of the bathroom when I got my food. She saw me looking at her and was annoyed at first, then she smiled at me. It would be an exaggeration to say that she was flirting with me; the...
"Well, I hope you like baby blue, Candy," she said, handing it to me."Well, the uniform looks good on you, Lexi, but if you don't mind me asking, you're stunning, why are you working at a 24-hour diner? Especially the night shift?" I asked, taking it."I don't know, I'm a night owl to start with, and I'm just good at my job. Maybe I know how to work the customers for tips, I guess. Now, why don't you change into your uniform?""Okay," I said, looking at her for a moment. "Are you gonna give me...
LesbianPumped By mrraizer "Come on! One more!" I grunted. I pushed. My arms began to shake uncontrollably. I knew I couldn't get the last rep in. I began seeing stars. Suddenly, the bar was raised with a little help from my spotter. I let out a stream of air from my mouth. "I maxed out." I said with a shake of my head. "It's cool, bro, you don't expect to get massive overnight do you?" my spotter said. Grabbing the towel from the floor, I wiped my sweat from the bench....
My friend, Russ knew early on that I loved wearing women's clothing and crossdressing for my own sexual gratification. This is why he would bring me some of his mother's lingerie, stockings and heels, and have me wear them while I jerked him off or blew him. On a few occasions, I would give him my ass to pound. I was his little bitch and I was hooked on the idea of being a slut for my friend.When Russ’ parents went out, he would ask if I could stay over. While they were gone, we would use the...
Slow DanceOne of my wife’s friends was over after work one Friday night. I jumped up and washed the dishes as they sat at the table and talked. My wife’s friend Kathy, is big and she was complaining to my Holly about being so fat and unattractive. She is big, but she has a very pretty face and huge tits. Attractive BBW in my book. Holly joined in saying how she felt the same. Obviously out of sympathy as she is nowhere near the size of her friend. Holly has the curves of a mature woman. It’s...
What a place to be stuck! Under a sign that says Coors Road and practically dying of thirst. I was now two-thirds of the way across the United States but perhaps the most difficult portion of my cross-country hitchhiking adventure lay ahead. It is all deserts from there on the outskirts of Albuquerque to the Pacific coast, my ultimate destination. I had left from Maine four days earlier and was starting to tire of the road. My most recent ride had been with a guy who picked me up in Denver. A...
CrossdressingIt was a cool night and I had decided to take a bike ride just before sundown. I got my leathers on and fired up the Harley. She sounded great. It was loud due to the custom drag pipes and I sat there for a few minutes listening to that strong deep thump in the motor.. I put it in gear and took off. I rode for hours and I was somewhere in the country. The sun was just about to set when I figured I’d better get gas. I spotted a Texaco station so I headed for it. I pulled up to the pump,...
So there was Cassie, spending her Saturday night taking an Uber ride to the sophisticated side of New York City. To be exact, Park Avenue. She wore a long coat to cover her sexy, yet sophisticated outfit while she was still in public.No one knew about this. She had turned down offers from friends to go out for dinner, and even a small party with the major advertising firm where she worked. She was certain that several of her male colleagues were plotting on ways to fuck her there.Tonight, she...
The title was in a passage of a story I read recently, unfortunately that's the only thing that stuck, or I'd give credit. Looking around the room, I couldn't help but smile. Jerry deserved this happiness, he'd had a rough couple of years. I was surprised I was here at all. I called him when I got the invitation. "You sure about this?" He actually laughed. "Yes, I'm sure. After all, if it wasn't for you I would never have found Anna. I owe you, if you had been a different person...
NOTE: This is a postscript add-on to the series "Slow Reality." If you have not read the 14 parts of the original story, this will not make much sense and there would be spoilers here. Author's note: If you finished the last part already, and especially if you liked the ending, then you don't need to read what's below. Nothing about the final outcome changes. Reading the comments after posting the final part, it's clear that I didn't include enough about what happened with...
I have always owned my delicious slut. She didn’t know she was mine many years ago before we had met, but even then, she was owned – my property; my bitch. It started with her throwing herself at my feet one evening on Lush. The first thirty seconds was all it took. In those simple moments of introduction, we fit – like pieces of something fine and ancient and broken – suddenly assembled, after millennia. Life is like that. We are all broken pieces of various “somethings.” If we are fortunate,...
BDSMWe had fallen asleep during a movie and I only woke up because a series of thunderclaps began booming across the sky. The contained force is like an explosion, propelling air towards all the houses on our street, rattling windows and gently tremoring through floorboards. During these storms, sometimes each roar in the sky seems to hum through my bones. From the couch, I see a blurry silhouette of the night as my eyes adjust. It's nothing but constant sheets of rain pouring from billowing dark...
Straight SexI wanted to do something special for you. A true romantic getaway. I show up at your door one Friday evening to whisk you away for the ultimate in romantic getaway. I can see the puzzlement on your face as we drive up to the mountains and pull into a tiny railroad station in a small town. Finally I tell you the plan. I have booked us a romantic two day train ride through the Appalachian mountains. We check in at the ticket counter and get our berth squared away. Once the train gets under way...
Hi friends, continuing with my story let me confess one thing. My story is 80% true and 20% fiction. Events happened as I am describing here, and they were a pleasant surprise to me .i never believed that in one vacation I could be an audience and performer of a wonderful sexual odyssey . After arousing nidhi with my playful touch, I got the news that my parents are arriving soon from office and will be dropping us at our grandparents house for summer vacations as they are going to USA with...
IncestUnintentional attraction grows between Pakistani cousins... from innocent love to lust. This is my first attempt on writing a story. It has a slow build up and is linked to real life hence not a fast paced “wam bam thank you ma’am” stuff. All characters in this story are 18 years or above when they are involved in sex. ***************** I’m Robina (Called by my nick Bina though), 29 years of age and living in Lahore (Pakistan). I’m only kid of my parents. My little...
IncestOne of my wife’s best friends Kelly, lived very close to my office. Kelly and her husband were good friends of ours ever since college. Kelly, a very attractive, 5′ 6′ brunette, had just had a baby a few months earlier and was home alone most days as her husband was back at work and often traveled. My wife asked me to bring a few things over to her one afternoon since our kids were a bit older now and we had no use for our baby accessories. We had a baby gate that needed to be installed at...
My mother died at the age of eighty in 2002 and now, at the tenth anniversary of her death, I feel free to reveal the details of our weird relationship. It is an example of the strange twists of terrible misfortune and luck which may befall the family member. There is no doubt that Virginie Rosehay was my biological mother, but exactly who she was remains for me an unsolved mystery. I was unable to find her birth certificate at the Central Registry in London, nor the entry of her birth or...
IncestI have not gotten rock hard in over a year and a half. It is a medical condition and it slowing getting better, but it is causing my wife and I to try new things.We always had good sex, but because of her beliefs it was pretty straight forward. She did not enjoy me going down on her, because she had issue with me kissing and licking her where she pissed. She would give me a little head, normal foreplay (kissing, tit sucking, fingering) but within minutes we were in position to fuck! I could...
It really is incredibly hard to walk away from a pair of patent heels when you have been captured in their orbit. I can see them shimmering on the shelf; a half inch platform on the sole, a triangulated toe all fixed and severe and the narrowest of 5" heels with a brilliantly refective metal spike. I am circling them, keeping them in the corner of my sight, pretending to myself that I haven't seen them, don't want them, haven't fallen in love with them already. I will not. I will not. I will...
FetishI look at my watch. 6:38am. “Fuck,” I muttered to myself, “another all-nighter” My schedule has never been what you call normal. My workshop is at home, in my basement – and I find the stillness of the night calming. I work easier when there are no phone calls to make, no e-mails to answer to right away, no distractions – just my music, my work and me. Silver-smithing can be a quiet meditation, it can also be a pain in the ass for the person living with you – all the banging and the swearing...
My friend, Jess, is one of the sexiest women I know. When we go out as a group I can't help but watch as she moves about the bar. Her limbs swing with purpose and with deliberate action. Her eyes look at everything and never rest on any one thing for long. When they do, it's because she's found someone to entertain herself with. She reminds me of a Jaguar, but her hunt isn't bloody in nature; it's primitive and filled with slow-burning passion. She has a habit of needing to distract herself....
Oral SexI look at my watch. 6:38am. “Fuck,” I muttered to myself, “another all-nighter” My schedule has never been what you call normal. My workshop is at home, in my basement - and I find the stillness of the night calming. I work easier when there are no phone calls to make, no e-mails to answer to right away, no distractions - just my music, my work and me. Silver-smithing can be a quiet meditation; it can also be a pain in the ass for the person living with you – all the banging and the swearing...
Straight SexAuthor's note: Nothing much to say. The end is nigh. This has been fun to write and I am grateful for you slogging through 13 verbose parts to get here. There is a very self-indulgent "before you go" section after the story if you just have nothing better to read. ==================================== Saturday (continued) Haggy and Ingrid arrive at Jeannie and Lisa's apartment about the time that Lisa is finishing her race. Quickly searching for clues, Haggy finds the note...
Sex ed in school taught me the mechanics but fell short when it came to practicalities. Take orgasms, for example. They told us orgasms happen when you’re married to a woman and you want to make a baby. They never once mentioned masturbation, so the idea that I might make myself have an orgasm never occurred to me. They told me about intercourse, too, for all the good it did. They said you put your penis in her vagina, and you have an orgasm. I didn’t even know I’d have to rub it in and out....
‘What the hell is wrong with you?’ Blake could not believe what he was hearing from his best friend. ‘Nothing, I just think that maybe he deserves a second chance.’ ‘A second chance? Really? I thought you already gave him that along with chances three, four, and five. ‘ Blake could not understand how she was even thinking about staying with her boyfriend Dev, all they did was fight and have sex. Dev never wanted her to do anything but sit around and wait for him, but he just went and did...
Thank you to my editor Ditee. ** Sam looked at the caller ID on her cell, then pressed ignore and put it back in her bag. That was the third time Blake had called while Sam was out shopping with Maggie. ‘So are you going to tell me what the hell happened with you and Blake?’ Maggie knew something was up, Sam always answered her phone for Blake, even if it was to tell him to she was busy and to stop calling. ‘Nothing happened’ ‘Riiiight,’ Maggie looked at Sam and rolled her eyes ‘Ok then...
We’re laying in bed. He’s laying on his back and my head is on his chest, and he’s stroking my cheek ever so softly. We’re watching a movie, but I am barely aware of it, enjoying the gentle, tender touch of his fingers brushing my cheek lightly. I am stirred deep inside, emotionally first, thinking how amazing he is, how lucky I am, how good it feels to be his. But then there is a stirring deep inside my body, wanting to be close to him, to touch him, to make the action of our bodies match the...
Soaked! Nothing could be more disappointing than crawling into bed and laying in an icy wet spot. I jump out and pull the heavy brown quilt down to discover the cause of the wetness. I don't drink in my bed, it can't be anything I've spilled on the bed. I haven't wet the bed, I hope it's not from an animal that came inside the cabin to escape the snow. Snow. Of course it's snow, I look up and can see a fine flutter of snow falling from a hole in the ceiling. I sigh, what I viewed as quaint...
Love Storiesso sitting here on a slow sunday bored and thinking of a good time i had with the girl i mentioned in the previous story.she has hounded us to go out the house on a slow sunday ...bored we had gone into town for something to do! we went shopping (not my fave). after suffering being dragged round a few hours i suggested we have a cheeky drink in the pub. she agreed. late afternoon drinks are always the best. we hit up the pub having just a few drinks but this led to a few more and this more...
Hiya im D...And my Long time Friend is J.. We both meet when we were Neighbours at a young age...J she was 15yo and myself D 17yo we both went too the same school.While we were attending high school we would play sport's..Basketball,Netball,Touch Football etc But the best we both like is Swimming sport's..J was a awsome swimmer i would wacth her win her racer's..Be her Support team lol.i was very proud of her..She would glance's at me an smile an a crazy...
I sat in my sleeper compartment as the train carried me inexorably towards oblivion, a place where I could make the choice between starting a new life, and ending this one before that could happen. I was not just running away from my old life, I was running away from my old memories, old hurts. Okay, so I’m a coward, what’s wrong with that? Someone once said ‘he who fights and runs away lives to fight another day.’ I’m doing the first part, I’ve fought and bailed before I got too hurt, and I’m...
She's slow dancing in his arms, nice and warm with her head on his shoulder and he can smell the scent of her perfume and hair conditioner along with her smoky breath and the manhattan cocktails she's been enjoying. His erection is pressing against her tummy and they both know what's going to happen when he takes her back to their stateroom after the orchestra is done for the evening. He's dreamed of a night like this forever, and now they're looking at an entire week of them being...
IncestDani rested her head back on the pillow, sighing comfortably upon contact. Usually she hated the sad, flat pillows that Jacob bought for their apartment, but after spending a week in the hospital she was happy to return to the awkward, cold fabric. She’d only been back at the apartment for two days and Jacob--god bless his heart--waited on her hand and foot. When she said she was hungry, he set off to the kitchen to whip something up. When she complained about being sore, he’d gently rub her...
Slow Justice by Ellie Dauber "Mr. Foreman, have you reached a verdict?" The jury foreman rose. He was an older man in a plaid work shirt and jeans. He looked nervously about the court room, his eyes never resting on Jenny or her parents sitting nervously behind the District Attorney's desk. Jenny Benton was a slender seventeen year old, her blonde hair done in a pony tail that hung down well below her shoulders. She wore a pale blue blouse with matching skirt and belt, light...
Portions of this story may be used in short critical reviews. Reproduction, in whole or in part, for commercial purposes is strictly prohibited. *** WARNING: This story contains coarse language, descriptions of activities that may be forbidden by law(s), and adult situations. It is intended for a mature audience only. All references to actual people, places or things were employed intentionally and for satirical or artistic purposes. *** This story contains the abbreviated...
Slow And Steady Wins The Race Dear readers, this is a true story. I have always wanted to dress up a girl. However, apart from a few incidents in childhood, when I secretly wore my sister's or my mom's clothes, this has remained a secret fetish. When I met Salma, I never knew she could be the woman who could make all my dreams come true. We started dating in college and eventually married. She was the woman of my dreams. A petite, dusky beauty, who was never afraid to speak her...
It was a slow night at the gas station where I was working. I sent the other guy home early and was getting ready to close up. I was just about to hit the lights as I heard the "Ding Ding" of the air hose announcing a car pulling in. I ran over to the car and leaned over saying, "I need to turn off the lights, I will be right back." As I glanced over to the passenger side I saw a girl sitting in what looked like a teddy and nothing else. When I got back to the car I leaned over again and the...
This story might be slow with all introductions..sure to do better with my next one.. Hi everyone…! This is my first story being posted in this site…I welcome your feedback and comments to my mail .Any aunties or girls can contact me for anything. The story begins… Hi..i’m Rohit..Native Chennai..i’m now doing my 2rd year in engineering in a reputed college in Coimbatore 6ft tall, Athlete and my friends say that i’m a good looking handsome guy…My mom name is Uma..she is 42..about 5ft and...
IncestHi to all my dear ISS readers. I am karan a 27 yr old guy from Delhi. This is the story when I was in class 1oth and my sis was in class 12th. We lived in a duplex house. Before coming to the main story let me introduce you to my sis Nidhi. She was slim fair 5.5 slender figure girl who was kinda open minded, lets say semi conservative. We had a very friendly relation between us. Many of my friends had crush on her but she acted quite reserved to all. Now let me come to our main story. It was...
IncestSlow Learning The Bisexual ProcessBy: Londebaaz Chohan Definitely Jonah wanted to be sure that he was alone, so he peeked through the hole and was glad to learn no one else being there. He did not want anyone staring at him while he sat at the commode plus he did not want anyone to see and know, how excited he was looking at the graffiti on his side of the stall wall.You see, when he went to college the people still hated the gay people and did not have ‘I do not care’ or ‘it is by nature’ kind...
I'd been on the road for twenty hours or more before I even started to wonder why. I knew goddamned good and well that I couldn't unload my cargo for another two days in Long Beach and I was only about six hours away. "Pull over you dumb ass," I scolded myself. But I was still another ninety miles from a truck stop. There wasn't much out here at all but sagebrush and jackrabbits. And then it hit me, "The Sunshine Kitten Farm." I haul this way at least a couple of times a month. I...
I didn't lose my virginity until I was at University. Slow starter, I know. While those around me seemed intent on filling every orifice they had with everything they could find, I kept to myself, so to speak. It's not that I was totally inactive, mind you. Some of the things my mind was capable of imagining couldn't be repeated, even here. My right hand had translated countless fantasies to orgasm, releasing copious quantities of white stickiness to the open air; tissues and sheets were the...
A young roadhouse gas station attendant gets pumping....It was Erica who noticed the fuel gauge was hovering on the brink of empty. She was surprised because Bethany never ran on empty. She always needed filler between her legs. Still the brunette didn’t bother her blonde angelic sweetie, who was taking her turn driving as they motored down the endless kilometres of the barren inland highway with their music blaring and pumping out of their old combi van speakers. Erica instead punched some...