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When Tulsa entered my office for the very first time I already knew her. No I had never actually met her before in my life but I knew her grandmother from years ago. Tulsa was the spitting image of her grandmother about twenty years ago. I am the High School Principal and Tulsa was here for disciplinary action. From reading her grade school record that was certainly nothing new for her. Actually I had been expecting it…however not on the very first day of the school year. Let me fill...
The head of my cock felt so fine as I probed against her rubbery cervix. "Is that comfortable, Baby?" I asked. "I hope I'm not hurting you?" Miki shifted her hips upwards and looked down between her small breasts and watched as my cock slid in and out of her beautiful pussy. "Paul," she moaned, "it feels so good to be filled by you. Now I know what I've been missing all this time!" Miki's vagina constricted even tighter around my cock and I gasped in surprise and nearly lost...
Rahul, a 26-year-old student, recently moved to the USA from India. He came to pursue his dreams of getting a master’s degree. He also there. After his experience with Seema and Riya, he moved to Chicago. He had a very hot encounter with a coworker from his workspace. After completing his master’s, Rahul had just landed in Chicago. He decided to live in a hotel until he found a place to live. Meanwhile, he joined his workplace, which was mostly dominated by Americans. But luckily, on his team,...
This is a true storie that happened a couple of years agoIt was a week or two before christmas and the weather here in the uk was quite cold and snowy so i decided to pop into thelocal gay friendly bar for a drink on my way home , as i walked in the bar it was around 5,30 and there where only a handfull of guys in there 2 of whom i knew the barman asked what i would like to drink and as i sat at the bar i saw a guy about 25 sittong there on his own he was quite fit so i said hello .as the...
I am Vicky from Bhubaneswar,Orissa. I am 22 years old.and my mom is 45 years old.her name is Sheela. I came across this site just a few days back. It’s a great one. Most of the people out there must be thinking it’s fake stories out here. But believe not all are fake, but some are fake. Incest is not a big deal as it is made out to be.particularly in India. As we don’t have a separate bedroom for our children’s until they are adults. Mothers think that these are our kids and they usually don’t...
IncestThey breathed heavily beside each other until John had to take care of his post orgasm piss. When, he was done he stopped at the honor bar. Sophie breathed normally with her eyes closed, but her pelvis shifted every few seconds. "And I thought I knew what sensitive was before? Now it's like my body's a thousand broken power lines stitched together. A thousand different lines showering sparks, snapping and flailing about and taking my body for the ride." She opened her eyes and rubbed...
I don't know where to start and where to stop.. It was my early age we moved to a new place to live and starting new life with dad at his work,mom at home myself to college and my sister to her new school, we have a family in our neighbours, with a couple and three k**s, Mr was like in his 40's,Mrs were like early 30s,with three small k**s like 6,4 &2, we are starting to know each each othrr as my mom is kinda social and always like.to meet neighbours, it was summers and day time is like...
Haley’s turn: It was going to happen in the Cessna 185. My choice. Yes, I could’ve gone to take the flight exam for my instrument rating in the old 152, but the 185’s got better radios and is a more stable platform. Last thing I needed was to be bouncing around in the 152 while I’m trying to meet standards for that rating. In retrospect, it was almost anti-climactic. Matt, in between working his shift at the petrochemical plant and taking care of his soon-to-be wife, Sandy, drilled me hard...
Hello all ISS readers… Only at the end I realized that the story is lengthy. But be patient and I’m sure you will enjoy it. This story is not a real one but just a work of fiction. I got this idea by translating the things that I imagine while masturbating into words. I’m sorry if it’s too long! So here goes the story: Sangeeta got up as usual from her bed to make breakfast for her husband. He was to go to U.S. for some work and she was to send him off at the airport. She tied her dark brown...
Wassup! Last time, was really long. I think you guys got bored reading it all the way through. I tried to mix things up so it doesn’t feel monotonous. Hopefully done some justice on that by playing with words somewhere and kept it simple. This time I will keep it short (hopefully). Many of you have asked are these incidents true. My reply is, the incidents are true. I spice the things up in my presentation so they seem more enticing and enjoyable. Obviously, a big heartfelt and warm thank you...
Mike was driving as they rolled through the main gate at Fort Campbell, Kentucky. They exchanged knowing glances. The sentry hadn’t looked up from his comic book — he just waved their car through. Mike and Kelly were both in civilian clothes and both had deep tans from their Hawaiian honeymoon. They found the headquarters building and walked in. Kelly was wearing a leather jacket with a fur collar similar to a World War II bomber jacket over a sweater and skirt. Her golden hair was back in a...
We were right to dress. Starting about five minutes after we came downstairs, there was a steady stream of well-wishers coming through the house. While I was talking to Pastor Bob, Britt went into kitchen to fix us a late lunch. She came out with a plate and a glass of tea. Mel had two TV trays. She set them up side by side. Britt placed a plate and a glass of tea for me on one. She went back into the kitchen and got her plate and glass. We talked to Pastor Bob while the crowd went...
BY WATCHING MY REPORT CAN ANY ONE TELL ME WHO WILL BORN TO ME BOY R GIRLit was a wedding function of my close relative. My parents, my distant cousin brother, and his wife had also attended it. That night I was a bit excited about the mischief I did. At the dawn of dusk, I got a message.The story is a layout of the chat we had between my bhabhi, Supriya, and myself, Jimmy. It’s just a conversational piece. I hope you like it.I had purposefully groped my bhabhi’s fluffy soft ass in between the...
What comes to mind when you think of a Toy Demon? Maybe you envision a horned little horny dude on your shoulder, telling you to jerk off instead of getting any work done. I imagine a crazy anime monster with a bunch of rubber tits, silicone twats and a handful of vibrating plastic boners. Just based on the sheer variety of weird-ass sex toys on this site I’m looking at, I bet every pervert’s got a different concept of what makes a Toy Demon.Variety is the spice of life, they say, so you’re...
Online Sex Toys Shops"Do you think I'm a slut?" Sophie asked, her head resting on Rich's chest. She felt his arm wrap around her a little more tightly."No," he replied.She paused."But we just had sex," Sophie said, "and I'm your friend's girlfriend."Rich shrugged."I guess it's just one of those spontaneous things that happen. You were upset with Jon and, let's be honest, I kissed you first.""But only because I said I thought you were sexy."Rich paused, looking for something to say which would help to alleviate her...
MasturbationToday is 21 year old newbie Alice Moore, and Alice is in need of MORE orgasms that’s for sure. You see Alice just threw away all her sex toys. “WHAT?!” Said Jay. I know right? Well have you ever seen one of these before? Are you familiar with ‘MagicWand’ or ‘Hitachi’ technology Alice? I’ll bet it’s on her Christmas Wish List now that’s for fucking sure because this car porn play is fucking hot and exciting as fuck. How hot and exciting...
xmoviesforyouMeri shaadi Ludhiana mein hui thi vaise mere pati bhi Punjabi hein par wo delhi mein job karte hein is karan hum log shaadi ke kuch time baad delhi shift ho gaye. Ek din mere pati ne kaha ke chalo ek mahatma ki yatra mein chalte hein us din Sunday tha hum free the hum yatra mein chale gaye. By god wahan pe kya rush tha bhut lambi line thi mein or mere pati saath saath chal rahhe the achanak ek jor ka rela aaya mei or mere pati alag alag ho gaye yatra chal rahi thi tab humare pass mobile bhi...
Introduction: They were safe in bed, drifting off to sleep, when suddenly their apartment intercom rang and jolted them from their sleep… We were both so incredibly tired. Weeks like THAT, where youre busy with engagements, catch ups, work, adverse weather conditions, faulty cars, appointments and the rest dont come along too often, so it was nice to finally be done with an exceptionally busy one and then crawl into bed at a reasonable hour to recharge the batteries. As I lay there, listening...
I always believed that I was just a normal girl, living a normal life. My husband has a high powered job that takes him away from home for about three weeks of the month. We have been married for almost five years now and at the beginning, we couldn’t keep our hands off each other. We would fuck at any time or any place that we could.Slowly, the boredom had set in, I knew that his job took a lot out of him and I settled for the odd fuck every now and then. The sparkle had gone from our...
ExhibitionismStep-cousins Aliya Brynn, Ellie Eilish, and Ms Faris aren’t thrilled at having their former stepbrother, Codey Steele, come to stay with them for the summer. Codey has been a jerk to the three of them in the past, so now that he’s coming back the girls decide that it’s time to get some payback. They dress in their hottest outfits as they await Codey’s arrival. When Kayla Paige lets her ex, Brock Doom, and Codey Steele in, Ellie and Aliya wait quietly on the couch. Codey...
xmoviesforyouEerie Saloon: Seasons of Change -- Winter By Ellie Dauber and Chris Leeson Sunday, January 14, 1872 "Amy... Amy." Amy Talbot turned in the aisle of the church at the sound of her name. Laura was hurrying towards her amidst the crowd of people leaving at the end of the service. "Good morning, Laura, and how are you this fine Sunday?" "Pretty good," Laura answered, "considering. Can we talk a moment?" She slipped back into a pew. Amy nodded and stepped into the pew and...
Hi friends my name is arman and I am 4rm karachi pakistan I am 23 yrs old and my penis size is 7.5 inches .Aj jo story me apko sunane ja rha hun wo meri bhabi ki hai jo bilkul sachi hai.Agar karachi ki koi bhi larki aunty housewife muj se sex chat real chat aur sex karna chahe to muje meri email id pe email karain aur story ke mutalik apne comment share karain at par muje ap k cmnts ka intezar rahega. Ab story pe ate hain me b.A ka student hun ye us wakt ki bat hai jb me 1st year me parhta...
.. In quite a while my entire cock was balls deep in her throat. Her eyes turned red, her eyes shed tears, her nose was snotty and she was gasping for breath. But her gag reflex was significantly reduced. Her throat was learning fast. The formerly powerful and beautiful Domina was now belittled to my own personal fuck toy. And she appeared to adore that.When I got bored of deepthroating her I thought it was about time I gave her her first good lesson of being a proper slave. I was not going to...
She took the TGV to Montpellier. It was her habit, after a long trip, to ride first class, at least on the train. The quiet helped her relax and, in the greater space, she could do some work. Today as the train slid from the Gare de Lyon through the southern suburbs gathering speed, Helen wrote up a report on her laptop and settled into her chair. After Theo's death, Helen had left Stuttgart and moved to Paris, continuing to work for the same architectural firm, expanding her experience in...
Sue's firewall worked very well against this particular bunch of goat-men. She must have really juiced up her abilities, because it only took two of the firewalls to eliminate every one of the goat-men in the chamber. That raised the question of whether or not her other spells were also that much stronger. Well, the only way to know for sure was to test them in combat. They left the room and walked down the corridor away from Diablo, but where more of his minions could be found. They came...
Best Party Ever Imperator Mentus If I had to say one thing about Delta Iota Kappa (and most people wouldn't bother), it's that they absolutely suck at throwing parties. We were three weeks into the school year, time for their "back to school bash", and this one was shaping up to be more of a dud than usual. It was a run of the mill frat party, at best. An oversized set of bargain bin speakers belted out generic dance music off of the "DJ's" secondhand macbook. A lot of thumping...
In the meanwhile Bonnie had gotten home and sat now at her desk. She was thinking of posting the pictures she had of Kim but didn’t know yet. She found them and saw trough them. She for the first time in her life saw Kim naked not counting the few times she had taken a quick look at her in the locker room. She now saw how tiny but perfect her tits were and how big nipples she got. She also saw the naked pussy of Kim. Bonnie saw that it was just been shaven, but as she looked closer she saw...
"Oh fuck, I'm late!" Speaking quickly into her cell phone, 41-year old Natalie Franklin grinds her white high heel harder down on the accelerator of the BMW. On the other end of the line, a very girlish laugh is heard. "What are you giggling at, Tracy?" "It's just funny," she vaguely announces in a very soft voice. "What?" demands Natalie, already frustrated. "Hearing you say the F word. You never used to say it before." In fact, Natalie looks like about the last person in the...
I wake up. Throw on whatever clothes or pajamas that are on the floor at the foot of my bed. Wake up my daughter. Pack her lunch. Make sure she gets dressed and eats breakfast, brushes teeth, etc. I walk her to the school bus, wave goodbye and return to our townhouse. I go back upstairs to my bedroom. Remove whatever clothes I put on. I crawl back into bed. I put a show or a movie on the TV. It doesn’t matter what it is. It’s purpose is only to help muffle the sounds I’m about to make. I might...
It was the second marriage for both of, we were both in our 40s but inshape and she is very attractive. Her pics are on my profile. We had lives together 6 years before we were married and she had told me she had fucked black men before we had met and I think a couple after. The thought of her taking a big black cock in her tight little white pussy has always turned me on. This is what I fantasize that happened on our wedding night. I had made a deal with her that if we got married she could...
In Which the Pleasures and Virtues of Innocence, Chastity and Purity are Revealed. 18-year-old Innocence was the most attractive girl in her school. She had beautiful rounded breasts, the perfect figure, long sandy blond hair half-way down her back and the most attractive face anyone could wish for. When she smiled, boys melted into helpless submission and she was the envy of all the other girls. However, Innocence had a secret. Although the perfect girl in almost every way, between her legs...
WE are in the bedroom following our walk. We kneel opposite each other on the bed, each with a bottle of orange, we drink, the acidic coldness cutting through our thirst. You are so naughty as you pretend giving the neck of the bottle oral, your tongue and lips licking the neck. I take a mouthful and kiss you squirting orange into your mouth, we laugh, orange is everywhere, the perfect excuse to lick your body, your neck, your breasts, your nipples. Again we kiss you squirt orange into my...
Recently I posted my first experience story so I decided to write the next. While awaiting a bus on Charleston Ave. in Vegas I decided to go across the street for a beer. Just having about 20 minutes I planned to make this a quick beer break. Entering the bar there was someone at the door. At first I thought he was receiving cover charges and just having a few minutes to spare, I was about to turn around. He called me back and asked why I was leaving? When I told him I was only going to be...
GayThis is a true story/event that happened several years ago when I was working in hospitality/tourism.I did a short stint as a housekeeper at a hotel chain called Novotel in St Kilder, Melbourne for a short time during my overseas working holiday in Australia.I was servicing rooms at a time where a conference was being held and the entire hotel was booked for several days which meant heaps of work for me and high traffic corporate guests.This one room had a very attractive mature blonde lady...
Hey all ISS readers !! Friends I am back with my another adventure. Jo log meri story 1st time padh rahe hai unhe me bata du ke aap mere story ke previous chapters jarur padhiye.my desi sex adventures – part 1, sex at Sheena’s home – part 2,Kaamasutra sex with sheena part-3. Now im writing the Kaamsutra sex with sheena part 4. Me apne bare me fir se bata du ke me ek handsome, fair, tall, medium body age 19 ka boy hu. My tool length is 7.5 inches . I love sex, and I even love it more when I do...
I am Mac; I had been away from home for a few days on business. I was supposed to be home the next day but came a day earlier as my business finished early. I was in a hurry to get home to my lovely wife Karen. I took a taxi from the station.My house was deserted and far off from the main locality. I went to the door and inserted the key and turned it but the door did not open. "What is the matter with the lock?" I circled the house. The curtains were closed. I glanced into the drawing room but...
I got up the next morning feeling better and I hoped my wives did too. I still had the body aches but my heart didn't ache. I sawed some more that day. The training was going well for the riding stock. I was surprised that they didn't even attempt to buck when the saddles and tack were put on them. I was informed a few days later that both the young hinnies would make fine messengers. They were plenty fast and able to make a quick trip over rougher terrain than the wagon or cart. They...
Oyster: She always used to call me her "Oyster". I never understood why. My wife, Samantha, was great company, but, if truth be told, a bit of a bimbo. She did not understand films like "The Lake House" which involve time travel and asked at the end if it was a true story! That said when she wears a skirt the world pays attention and her skirts often have the effect of turning the men around her into idiots as they forget basic things like how to drive a car or when to use the...
It's not a question I’d ever asked myself before, not because of the future bit, that’s easy, I’d just never thought about it, until that moment. The answer was something you couldn't see. There was something I couldn’t see, or rather someone. I was sitting in the pub, like usual, having a drink, like usual. I saw a girl come in the door, pretty much like usual. Then she disappeared. That wasn’t usual. That got my attention. I replayed the scene, there she was a step in front of where...
This story is for GrassmanRoss, who asked for it, and for Hot-C, who’ll probably relish it. Stephanie’s Reminder During the next week, Alice and I became very well acquainted indeed. We spanked each other numerous times, ropes and clamps had been applied to nipples and genitals, accompanied by much delightful licking and thrusting. Friday I sat at my desk, correcting papers, when there came a knock at the door. “Come in.” To my surprise, since she wasn’t in any of my classes, Stephanie entered,...
It was some days later as Tony sat in the lounge at home, pleasantly relaxed as his body gradually recovered from the night before. His mind reflecting back on the events of the previous evening he had spent with Debbie, and the implications for the future. The girls were keeping him very busy, and he hoped he could live up to their expectations. He was beginning to worry whether he had the stamina to meet all their demands. But Sandra had assured him the novelty would soon wear off, and they...
This sexperience happened when I was going to Vijayawada from Hyderabad in a bus last december and it was night 10.00 when the bus started. As it was in the month of December the night was very cold and all the windows were closed in the bus. The bus was a two seater. A handsome young man in his twenties was sitting in the seat next to me. He was wearing a tight jeans and pull over. I was glancing at his huge bulge at the groin visible because of the tight jeans he wore and wanted to touch it....
LesbianChapter 5 – Fond Farewells It was late when Geoff arrived home from the meeting, finding Jane and Shona in bed together. They were both naked, entwined in each others’ arms. Shona had been visiting Jane and her her husband for a few weeks and was about to go home to Ireland. Jane and Shona had had one last night for each other, not sharing the other with anyone else. Shona was asleep when Geoff came home, but Jane was still awake. She saw how aroused Geoff became, seeing the two young women...
Sometimes when Janet would come over to visit my sister, her younger sister would come with her. Most of the times, Sally and Janet would lock themselves in Sally's bedroom leaving Patty alone to fend for herself. Now Patty was a very pretty girl and I found her quite attractive. She dressed in skirt and blouse and looked pretty good. Her skirts were quite short and, since I liked girl's legs, gave me plenty of eye candy to stare at. Patty was two years younger than me but we got along...
Hello everyone, This is Jason. Thanks a lot my reader friends for spreading love on my last sex encounter Divorced Lady Ka Masti-Zaada posted in Feb. This time I am coming with risky sex experience of mine, that happened recently with me and I know youll definiatly enjoying this sizzling experience. So I am coming on my experience. On Monday evening I have to go outside from my office for working purpose. So on same day noon at 1.00 pm I went on Barber shop for setting hair and for shaving....
Author’s Note: This is a romantic story with erotic themes, story being the key word here. If you aren’t looking for something with a deeper theme, you would be better off reading elsewhere. If you like a good tale then read on. Please send feedback good or bad! It is always appreciated. Thanks and enjoy! When I sat back down at the table, I felt like I was in two different climates. Brent was frost, chilling me with a patronizing look, and Cale was heat. I don’t have to tell you which of...
Who use to be your father is now my man and all your family wealth out of which I used to request you to support my financial needs as a best friend is now all mine, going this way you are my step daughter but you know I am too young to be a mom so I thought a different arrangement you will be our slave and me and your father will be your mistress and master, don’t bother about your father I have already made him disown you entirely even from the family wealth and gift you to me as my slave now...
I woke up Tuesday in a pretty good mood. I had told my parents about The Program the night before. They were mildly interested. Then again, that's their usual. Don't get me wrong, I love my parents, we get along-but we don't interfere in each others' lives much. I have mine, they have theirs, and we swap stories over the dinner table. Hey, they're supportive-if I had a real problem, they'd be the first to lend a hand. But I try to handle most of my life by myself and leave them out of...
Several minutes, and as many buckets of soapy water later. The female contingent of Wataru's crew had almost restored the mini to showroom condition. While Sara, Mikito and Yoshi worked, the interval also witnessed Yuba's final tentative re-emergence from the caravan. "Now, Yuba dearest." Michele attempted to console. "Everyone has a moment or two of dementia now and then." "My god!" Yuba wailed, as Michele steered her sullenly towards a rest stop bench. "I really showed my...
I always hated Mondays. This one would turn out to be one of my worst ones. My wife, Peggy, was very despondent and moody. She fixed breakfast for the boys and I as if she were a robot. She wasn't being nasty, just depressed. It didn't help to brighten the morning. I had no idea what brought it on and didn't feel inclined to ask her. My sons, Robert, sixteen and Dave, eighteen left for school about the same time I left for work. For the last fifteen years I worked for a freight company that...
Dark, somewhat child, I made my way home. I went to the park, avoided the park, went to the bars, avoided the bars, circled the block and ended the wandering. Walking. Alone. Dark This was my address, my apartment my home. I stop. My hand to my pocket. My key. Out of the shadow into the lamp of the streetlight a face. A face. Lit from above, shadows outline broad, turning curls of indistinct color, perhaps a light brown. A broad brow. Eyes deep of color unknown but with a hint of reflected...
GayHi, I’m back. This time to share with you the incest experience I had with my elder brother, Tim. I was 18 then. He was 22. Tim and I had a common bathroom attached to our rooms which we often used as shortcut to get into each others rooms. One night I was online, reading pornography. I got kind of excited , so took off my shorts and panties and started fingering myself while reading. Suddenly the bathroom door opened and Tim walked in and started asking me for something. A moment later he...
IncestSometimes in life the actions we take set in motion forces that lead us in some unintended directions. It's like entering a maze, you go in innocently enough, but you never know where or when you're going to come out. Carrie Kruger walked into one of these mazes once, and eventually came out somewhere where she never expected to be. It all began when she went to a dinner dance her company held every January; it was supposed to help alleviate the post-holiday depression that seems to affect...
How Deep Do I Go? By Deanna Lea Life in the seventh grade was a living Hell. That's why I had hoped the summer away from home would be a welcome relief. Mom agreed, and allowed me to stay with Aunt Addie on her farm in Kentucky. Aunt Addie was a tall very pretty woman who ran the farm without a husband. Since she had no children, having one war worn, soon to be eighth grader, spend the summer with her would be a time we would never forget. I have always been a mama's...
My wife is most certainly not the kind of woman who would be into swinging, or any type of group play really. And she is not the cheating type at all either. In fact, sex to her is probably just something she thinks about once or twice a month, then once she gets off, it is out of her mind for quite some time. I know this about her, and don't mind, because to me she is still so hot. It is worth the wait for me, and in between fucks, I occupy myself sniffing her pussy on her panties, and jerking...
Although there is no room for racial or religious intolerance in the day to day world, the fact remains, that for many people, racial and religious fantasies play an important part in sexual interests. I have encountered numerous African Americans, Latinos, Asians and such who have begged me to have sexual sessions with them that feature prejudice and racial abuse. They find some kind of?fulfillment??from playing out situations of racial prejudice and abuse. ?The following exchange of letters...
Hi friends mera naam Rinku Sharma hai. Main Delhi ka rehne wala hu. Mere ghar mein mere mummy papa aur 2 badi behane hai. Mere mummy papa dono job karte hai aur main abhi padhta hu. Meri badi behan ka naam Rinky hai jo ki abhi 3rd year mein hai aur graduation kar rahi hai. Usse chhoti Puja hai jo abhi 1st year mein padthi hai. Aur sabse chota main hu. Hum teeno apne ma baap ki tarah bilkul gore gore hai aur ek dum komal skin hai. Meri dono behne gori hone ke sath sath bohut cute aur sexy hai....
CHAPTER 1 As I get older, I find myself remembering the “old days” and many of the crazy events of my youth. This is a true story that happened after I graduated from college. Everything is true, except for the names, which I have changed. I graduated from Texas Tech in May of 1966. One month later, I received a letter from my Uncle Sam that began with the word “Greetings…..” My college deferment had expired and I had been drafted. I cannot begin to explain the anguish and fear that I...