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It was the beginning of a rainy season, and women used to do their household chores early in the morning and especially washing had to be done early, so they could dry clothes when the sun might come out, It was one of these days, Oh! Did I forget to introduce me, my name is Sandy, I am software engineer, so I had to attend some training in mumbai so I decided to stay at my sister’s place, It was a fairly old neighbourhood they had, most people knew each other and I do have a name of being an...
IncestI had left home when I was 18. I got a good job when I left school and was to able to afford my own place. Life at home wasn’t so hot, my father was an alcoholic and my mother turned a blind eye to all his faults. I couldn’t wait to leave, and lived happily in my own place for 5 years. My only regret was leaving my little sister, Ankita, behind. Ankita and I had always been close. I hated leaving her in that house with my parents but she always seemed to be round at mine. I didn’t mind, as far...
Incest9th email from me responding to Brenda's 9th email From: Harvey Landers ([email protected]) Sent: 4/29/13 6:45pm To: Brenda McKay ([email protected]) Bren baby, Thank you, thank you for the huge compliment you have paid me by using "my words" in your reply when you said- " ... I love more the feeling of joy and great satisfaction I get when the men who invade my cunt with their hard cocks have more powerful erotic, exquisite orgasms as they pump their cum deep into my...
3rd email from me to Brenda responding to her 3rd email From: Harvey Landers ([email protected]) Sent: Sat 4/20/13 8:09am To: Brenda McKay ([email protected]) Hi Bren, I am so relieved to get your response. You have been so quick with your earlier responses that when I hadn't heard from you for almost three days after my last email making that suggestion about writing an erotic story based on your experience that I was afraid that I had indeed scared you off with that...
10th email from Brenda responding to my 9th email before she has read my 9-1 email. From: Brenda McKay ([email protected]) Sent: Wed 5/01/13 6:15pm To: Harvey Landers ([email protected]) Dearest Muff, You are so good to me sending me your lovely emails, and I am so pleased you now understand the 'proper ' words like cunt and cock and tits are what I use because those to me are proper words taught me by daddy and mother, and later my dear counselor, who is I suppose, my...
To: Macca It’s true – I fucked her! It pretty much happened the way it said in the email. She is a real slut – but she’s a tall voluptuous fuck doll. Boys, you gotta email her and fuck her – I fucked her up the arse! She loves young cock – she asked me how old I was and when I said 22 she was really happy. I reckon she’s late 30s or early 40s, but a real brunette sex bomb. She looks just like the photos on the sex site. Her profile name is titsMaria. She’s a total fuck slut and even asked me...
Chapter one: The barI am driving my pickup on the way home from downtown Albuquerque. My beautiful wife of over fifteen years sits beside me with her arms crossed, her body stiff, jaw set like granite. The way she is dressed, so hot and sexy, would get the attention of anyone who looked in her direction. Well, actually, she has already received plenty of attention tonight. The reason she is pissed is because I stopped it.Let us back up a moment.My wife (Anna) and I (Roy) have agreed to having a...
Cuckold6th email from me responding to Brenda's 6th email From: Harvey Landers ([email protected]) Sent: Tue 4/23/13 1:23pm To: Brenda McKay ([email protected]) My dearest Brenda, I can't tell you how relieved and overjoyed I was to receive your latest message. I am presuming that you have accepted my apology and will be willing to exchange emails with me going forward. I was starting to descend into a pit of depression because your emails have really been the best part of my day....
11- 2nd (13th) email from Brenda to me From: Brenda McKay ([email protected]) Sent: Thu 5/9/13 6:30am To: Harvey Landers ([email protected]) Dearest Muff Are you OK? You said you would write a couple of days ago. I hope you are not ill. I have sent you a couple of emails since. I hope I have not disappointed you in some way. Please tell me that I have not done that because it would crush me if I have. I'm so worried honey. Please let me know something even just a short note...
Disclaimer: This story is my intellectual property, and should be treated as such, do not plagiarize, or post without permission. If it is not legal to view writings that are sexually explicit and have themes of bondage, feminization and other deviant sexual experiences: don't read this. Don't read it, if it is not legal to do so where you live. Going any further is of your own free will, and responsibility is solely on yourself. This story is written for one of my favorite critics,...
5th email from Brenda: responding to my 4-1th email From: Brenda McKay ([email protected]) Sent: Mon 4/22/13 8:31pm To: Harvey Landers ([email protected] Dear Mr Landers, Golly, I don't know what to think now. I was so pleased to get another email from you and it started off lovely. I thought you were really trying to be open and everything with me and I felt real good and thought your email was quite hot. I understood what you were saying about slut not being a bad term as my...
the mystery email started a frantic searchIt all started with an email.I wasn’t even sure I knew who it was from. I didn’t recognize the email address. There wasn’t any text it was just the subject line:“If you can find me; you can fuck me!!”How can I ignore an email like that? I mean really!! Well, the search had commenced. I was trying to think of anyone that would send me an email like that.Old girlfriends that I still had phone numbers for, I immediately got on the phone, call after call...
This is the second of two emails betyeen girl friends. The first ‘Email to Val’ relates the story of Kay’s lesbian introduction to pleasure at the hands of a girl friend in England Email to Kay (02 ) * * * * * A reply by email from a young woman in America to her English friend Kay. The second in an exchange of emails between intimate friends. ‘Email to Kay’ – A reply to ‘Email to Val’ Hi Kay thanks for your email. Wow… Hey Martine was… well I guess I don’t know what she was but I wish she...
This is the second of two emails betyeen girl friends. The first "Email to Val" relates the story of Kay's lesbian introduction to pleasure at the hands of a girl friend in England Email to Kay (02 ) * A reply by email from a young woman in America to her English friend Kay. The second in an exchange of emails between intimate friends. "Email to Kay" – A reply to "Email to Val"Hi Kay thanks for your email. Wow... Hey Martine was... well I guess I don't know what she was but I wish...
TabooMy last (12-2) email to Brenda acknowledging the termination of our email correspondence From: Harvey Landers ([email protected]) Sent: Mon 11/11/13 7:55 To: Brenda McKay ([email protected]) Well Brenda, It looks like our torrid long distance erotic romance is over since it has been at least six months now since I sent you my last email with the solution that Lydia helped me to develop to find a way for me to finally experience the reality of your hot, tight sexy cunt and...
Several months ago, I received an email from a high school girl named Sunny, who was in search of daddy/daughter incest cyber thrills. She'd read my stories and reached out to me. She's a very sweet, very pretty and insanely sexual girl. We quickly established a relationship and she's been sending me the hottest emails I've ever read. She also sends me pictures of her and her girlfriend, who she not only has a sexual relationship with but with whom she shares their mutual fantasies about...
EMAIL REALITY by Lauren Westley (Authoress Note: All disclaimers regarding characters, age appropriateness etc are in effect. This piece is about humiliation, degradation and other XXXX sexuality. This is a short story and not sure when or if I'll complete. If you read it I hope you like it and if it's not your thing just stop reading now. Thanks, [email protected] I know I'm neither pretty nor young but even though to the eye I'm visible as an older man that's on the outside it doesn't...
This is the first of two emails between the friends. The second, "Email to Kay" relates the experience of her friend with inquisitive boys and subsequently Val is taught the sexual words of adults by her uncle, and he gives her pleasure following her dunking in the lake ! “Email to Val” by Susan England A letter from a young English nurse to her friend Val, who lives in America . Val, your email about your 'first time' was just so delightful. You painted the picture so beautifully...
Lesbian8th email from Brenda: responding to my 7th email From: Brenda McKay ([email protected]) Sent: Mon 4/29/13 6:25am To: Harvey Landers ([email protected] Dearest Muff, Oh I do love getting your emails. It was so arousing to hear of your wife being so nice to you by bringing you home what you love - a nice well used vagina full of spunk. I do feel sorry that you have to beat your cock off and waste all that lovely hot spunk when I know and have learned that the proper place for...
From: GraceeeDee To: SternoDan4Fun January 20, 2018 1:37 AM Remember me from that party at the Martins before Christmas? You whispered your private email address in my ear. I hope I got this right. I tried SternoDanForFun and that didn't work. Grace D --- Re: Is it you? From: SternoDan4Fun To: GraceeeDee January 20, 2018 1:51 AM Yes, it's me. I do remember you. Who could forget you? Wow. That was a month ago. We were all talking about how Margie got caught when Carl read her...
Big thanks to MissBoePeep for helping with her amazing editing skills and friendly perosanlity that made it so easy to do this. Thanks This is my first post but all feedback is welcome. I have changed the name of the other person mentioned in this to protect their identity, this is a true story it’s my story. I’ve written it so that other people out there can read it and hopefully it will help some people find their way and help others decide but also to say that everything you hear should...
‘OK, I’ll try to start at the beginning. I guess that makes sense,’ Zerzinski said. Once again, he looked toward the corner of the room. Where he kept his memories, apparently. He was finally seeming to be more or less at ease with telling me stories that include intimate details. I would certainly understand if he never got used to it. But it sure flows better when he can relax, as with anybody else. ‘I probably said this before. But it was like coming up for air. ‘Going from being...
The content of the message: call me. There was Cy on the other end of the Skype line. Her hair was in even more disarray than last time, and a towel was hanging around her neck. ‘You’re lucky I picked up,’ she said. ‘I’ve just been at the beach.’ ‘Of course. What else is an Australian to do?’ ‘Dan-o,’ she said, ‘you owe me big time, and I don’t mean sexual favors.’ ‘What did you find? I’m very intrigued!’ ‘You sure as fuck should be! Exactly nothing like this has ever come out of...
Die E-mail Bekanntschaft "Hast du morgen um 18 Uhr Zeit für einen Kaffee?" mehr stand nicht in Ihrer Email. Ich war mehr als erstaunt. Wieso Morgen und wieso Zeit für einen Kaffee? Sie wohnt doch in Stuttgart. Ich konnte mit dieser Email wenig anfangen. Aber ich hatte Zeit, also warum nicht. Ich spielte mit. "Sehr schön. Ich sehe dich morgen im Café Diglas." Jetzt war ich perplex. Monica war also überraschend nach Wien gekommen. Mein Herzschlag hatte sich wieder etwas beruhigt. Was war mir da...
(The names I give characters are mostly arbitrary. This is the only one, so far, where the names have meaning - referencing some movie characters/actresses.)Scene begins with two 18-year-old blonde cheerleaders. They have similar height. Mandy has a bust size of 32-33B. We see Cindy walking down a path, and Mandy catches up to her with a smirk on her face. Cindy asks “What’s up with you? I’m not sure I’ve seen you with that expression before.”“I just got a very strange email. I don’t think I...
I picked up the blue mechanical pencil sitting on my book, and tapped in on my desk for a few minutes, before the girl sitting across the row from me, Gina exclaimed, “NIKKI! Knock it off!” “Wow, calm the heck down.” I replied, snottily. I resumed clicking the pencil on the desk until I got bored. I sighed loudly and pulled out my notebook of quotes. I flipped through the pages to a blank one and began to doodle. “I heart Mr. Zimmerman. I hate heath class. Nikki Smith Blah. Blah… I’m so...
When I was interviewing Zerzinski this afternoon, I was once again thinking about the vastly different reactions people can have to the whole Donor X phenomenon. As well as to Zerzinski’s specific kind of sexual orientation, and how people respond to that. The evening’s readings were a fascinating exercise in contrast. Rie never came over that night. Presumably, Zerzinski was keeping her occupied. Though I didn’t know, and kept trying not to care. It was a different, though equally...
Interesting things started happening from the moment I left Zerzinski’s house, to walk down the trail to my place. The first thing was only notable in retrospect. Another beautiful Japanese woman was walking toward Zerzinski’s place as I was leaving, as usual. She appeared to be a member of the Choto Temple. At least, most of the women who were older than teenagers seemed to be Choto members. And this one looked to be in her late twenties perhaps. Her face was lacking the usual...
This is the first of two emails between the friends. The second, ‘Email to Kay’ relates the experience of her friend with inquisitive boys and subsequently Val is taught the sexual words of adults by her uncle, and he gives her pleasure following her dunking in the lake ! “Email to Val” by Susan England A letter from a young English nurse to her friend Val, who lives in America . Val, your email about your ‘first time’ was just so delightful. You painted the picture so beautifully for me...
Early was rumpled, stiff and pissed long before dawn Friday morning. He'd spent the whole night in the deck chair and at some point his laptop had fallen off his chest to the steel deck and now it wouldn't boot. It was fully backed up... at home. There wasn't anything he needed, but it had provided a nice source of solitary entertainment, and that was now gone. A steward had slipped a fax under his door during the night from Cynthia. Receiving faxes was free, sending them only required a...
I lived with my ma an' pa an' my two sisters miles from anythin’ civilized tryin’ to scratch out a livin’. My pa failed in everything he tried includin’ farmin’ an' ranchin’ but him an' ma wuz never bitter an' we wuz a fairly happy family even if we wuz dirt poor. That happiness come to an end one day when I come home from my huntin’. Ma an' Pa wuz layin’ face down in the dirt in front of our cabin. My twin sister Beth an' my older sister Philomena wuz kneelin’ beside the bodies...
Introduction: Bill Tinker relate how he acquired lots of wives in late 19th century Texas. My name’s Bill Tinker an' I am 12 years old at the time I’m tellin’ you about late in 19th century Texas. I can pretty much hit anythin' with my slingshot, mostly rabbits but I can hit doves an' pheasants on the fly too. It’s a good thing too or we’d most likely starve to death.I lived with my ma an' pa an' my two sisters miles from anythin’ civilized tryin’ to scratch out a livin’. My pa failed in...
Amber’s Story The hair on the back of Amber’s neck stood tall. She sensed something or someone more than feel it really. Amber turned hastily her dark eyes peering through the night. Something, no someone moved in the shadows behind her. She was sure of it. Amber strained her senses in the night air to hear anything, to see anything, to calm her nerves if nothing more, NOTHING. Yet she knew it, somehow she knew it? someone WAS following her. And this was not the first time either. ...
The ranch we bought belonged to a widder that wanted to move to Tarrant County where her son now lived. She already sold off the livestock an’ everything else so there wuzn’t much left except the buildings, a corral an’ fences. Of the buildings there wuz the ranch house, a barn and a bunk house where the hired help stayed. There wuzn’t no hired help left an’ that wuz fine with me. I intended to use that building as sleeping quarters for the children while we gradually built on the main...
Introduction: Bill Tinker relates how he acquired lots of wives in late 19th century Texas. I was telling y’all about moving close to Austin an’ getting another wife but I wuzn’t gonna tell you no more unless you told me how y’all liked my story so far. Well, enough of you said you did that I decided to tell you a bit more. The other wife comes later in my story so I better not get ahead of myself.The ranch we bought belonged to a widder that wanted to move to Tarrant County where her son now...
My name's Bill Tinker an' I am 12 years old at the time I'm tellin' you about late in 19th century Texas. I can pretty much hit anythin' with my slingshot, mostly rabbits but I can hit doves an' pheasants on the fly too. It's a good thing too or we'd most likely starve to death. I lived with my ma an' pa an' my two sisters miles from anythin' civilized tryin' to scratch out a livin'. My pa failed in everything he tried includin' farmin' an' ranchin' but him an' ma wuz never...
Here’s Chapter 2 (of 14, altogether). I really appreciate the feedback, whether by voting or by dropping me a line. Hope you like Chapter 2! ***** ‘I love Japan, and so many things about Japanese culture, but the lack of furniture drives me nuts,’ Zerzinski said, as he sat down on the couch. ‘Why don’t they all get back problems from sitting on the floor all the time?’ he continued. ‘I don’t know how that works.’ He had a warmth about him that I hadn’t expected. I had never met him til...
EMAIL REALITY by Lauren Westley (Authoress Note: All disclaimers regarding characters, age appropriateness etc are in effect. This piece is about humiliation, degradation and other XXXX sexuality. This is a short story and not sure when or if I'll complete. If you read it I hope you like it and if it's not your thing just stop reading now. Thanks, [email protected]) Chapter 2. "Come here girl," Don motioned me...
An email to my wife that I just happened to read one morning after she had left for work, is what led me to open an account on instant messenger and that's what led me to log into interracial chat rooms. What I discovered there was almost beyond belief. I knew I had to check it out but how. I knew she went there, she being my wife of thirteen years, Miranda. Miranda is five nine around a hundred and fifty pounds now that may sound like shes a lot over weight but shes really not, shes fairly...
Last night (Friday night and St. Paddy’s day) Kip and I had a big night. No snow here and Spring Break crowds so we didn’t expect to be snowboarding early on Saturday morning. Some guys we know from Denver were up so it was 4 gay guys hitting the town!!! Kip’s sister was spending the weekend down in Fort Collins or Boulder or somewhere so we had the house to ourselves. 4 gay guys (Kip and I consider ourselves bi), pretty much unlimited speedo supply, a little bit of booze and a hottub – what...
The aggressive titles of Zariya's email catches your eye. "Fuck. You. Pig." the titles reads, and you open it up with a wide smile. "I'm literally trembling as I type this. For the better part of your lecture I thought that you were joking, paraphrasing all the things ignorant people have believed for centuries. But you were fucking serious! I've read up about you, and you've got a history or hating on both women and minorities. As a Pakistani woman of colour, I'm sick and tired of hearing old...
Interracial“Hello Paul, it’s Eric.” The subject line of a new email read. My mind raced, but there was no way it was the same Eric I had known so many years earlier. At least that’s what I thought. I opened the message and read these words; “Hi, it had been a long time! How have you been? I’m in town for a few days if you would like to get together. It would be great to see you again!”I closed my laptop and pushed it aside. I could not believe it was really him, it had been so long. Eric was my first and...
I am coming directly to the story, because many of you are seeking for direct fun. Baat january 18 ki hai, mein apna email check kar raha tha, tabhi mujhe ek mail mila, usme sirf itna likha tha ki “Someone wants to meet you”. Generally ye mails log apni khud ki email se nahi karte hai, to mene reply me apna number diya aur likh diya bharose ke saath phone kare, me zarror milunga, taaki jo bhi hai acche se contact kar sake. 2 din baad mere phone pe text msg aaya. Usme likha tha ki mene apki...
Hi, Nathan here. Sam had her very first one night stand on Sunday as requested by me, as I'm working away and a friend of mine who doesn't live too far away from my hometown said he'd loved to fuck her. he knows that we have the occasional 3-some but had yet to meet her, so I arranged for her to pay him a little visit...Email from Sam: Monday 5:18amHey baby, missing you like crazy but yes I had a lot of fun with Dan. I just wish you had been there, even if you didn't participate. I was so...
Dear friend. I know that we haven't talked or met for a long time. But you are the only friend who knows my small flaws. In reality you are my only friend. You also know that I am overweight. - or was. I had better tell you from the start. One evening I had put on my lingerie and was getting intoxicated. I accessed the Net to see if I could find anything of interest. I did. The ad claimed that their product could make me lose weight. The price was high - but I ordered it. When...
Mark The real estate agent pulled up at our villa with a small minibus that could accommodate about fifteen people. We piled in and were on our way to see the first property. As we drove along, the agent, a woman named Elisha Rhodes, used the PA system on the small bus to brief us about the property we were about to see. She seemed thorough and had done her homework on each of the ones we saw that day. A few questions got asked, and she had ready answers for each of them. Sheila had been...
The main pavilion room of Camp Starkers was deathly quiet as Sonika Jharm slowly stood to her feet before a crowd of thirty teenaged boys and girls ranging in age from thirteen right up to nineteen. Sitting right behind that group was a contingent of parents and other workers who had come out to help organise and run the whole six day Music Retreat for the Redsands First Congregational Church Youth Choir. All together Sonika Jharm found herself addressing a group of about fifty or so people...
Mariko and Rie both walked in, carrying trays of dinner. ‘I hope we’re not intruding?’ Rie asked. ‘Not at all,’ I said, momentarily having trouble summoning the words. Mariko said something quietly to Rie in Japanese. Rie listened and then translated. ‘Mariko says she’s sorry she never had a chance to give you that lesson with the espresso machine.’ Then, speaking for both of them, she continued. ‘We understand that you leave here in the morning.’ ‘It’s true, unfortunately,’ I said,...
The diary continued for quite some pages. I was looking forward to reading more later. But there was a schedule to keep. I grabbed my notepad and recorder and headed toward Zerzinski’s place. ‘The thing is,’ Zerzinski said matter-of-factly, ‘if I heard some of the things I have said to you when I was younger, I would have thought I was an asshole.’ ‘Even if you understood the context?’ I asked. He smiled. ‘I was a pretty ideological guy, before… I don’t know. I’d like to think with enough...
I was telling y'all about moving close to Austin an' getting another wife but I wuzn't gonna tell you no more unless you told me how y'all liked my story so far. Well, enough of you said you did that I decided to tell you a bit more. The other wife comes later in my story so I better not get ahead of myself. The ranch we bought belonged to a widder that wanted to move to Tarrant County where her son now lived. She already sold off the livestock an' everything else so there wuzn't much...
Reddit HotWife, aka r/HotWife! Well, we’re back at it again. It would seem that we have a new subreddit to review, and this time around it’s /r/HotWife that takes the stage. We all know Reddit.com as a place where you can find pretty much every kind of community. Well, this 18+ community seems to be a very unlikely one because of what it’s supposed to be about. This subreddit is all about people showing off their hot wife as she gets fucked by her boyfriend outside of their marriage. So, you...
Reddit NSFW List"Ok, here are the key clauses for the husband:1. Upon entering this agreement, your status will now be a cuckold or simply cucky. Your wife will be known as the hotwife/mistress and her black owners will be called black bulls.2. Although you are still her husband, you no longer have permission to have any sexual intercourse whatsoever.3. You will be required to wear chastity belt all the time and your hotwife will hold the key to your chastity belt. Or should your hotwife chooses, she can give...
Do you know what a hotwife is? It’s a woman who enjoys the lifestyle of being able to enjoy as many different cocks as she wants while still loving her husband. Of course, for these kinds of women, the dick their husbands provide them with is not enough, so they have to go to other lengths to get the enjoyment they so desperately need. And while you might not be participating in this kind of thing and lifestyle, you might be aroused by it. Maybe you like seeing guys allow their wives to get...
Reddit NSFW ListHey, its me Rajaa back with my new horny story. Directly onto story, i was comming back to my village after 3 years. I was in Mumbai for the past 3 years doing my degree in Photography. I had just completed my degree and was looking for a job. Due to some family issues i had to return to my village. My village was a backward area but because my father was rich, i didn’t face any problem with my studies and my finances. So i am a good looking , well built, rich handsome photographer…. thats what...
Here’s Chapter 3 (of 14, altogether). I really appreciate the feedback, whether by voting, commenting or by dropping me a line. Hope you like Chapter 3! ***** ‘I taught at the public high school in New Canaan,’ Zerzinski told me. ‘One of the few teachers at the school who could afford to live in the town. Thanks to inheritance – the only way any school teacher could possibly live in New Canaan. Unless they’re married to a banker.’ ‘Your parents left you their house?’ I asked. ‘Yeah, the...
Our first computer was an Apple IIE and with the first modems you could talk in various chat rooms and as my younger daughter found out get slam dunked into a private conversation. That didn’t last long, but I could do my company trip reports which by Tuesday of the following week would be old hat. Then came the PC’s and Microsoft Windows 95 and on and on and on. Each computer upgrade including Laptops got more and more memory, larger and larger hard drives and faster...
HotwifeI woke up during the night with Marcus cuddling me and playing with my pierced nipples, which once again was making me wet.I climbed on top of him and proceeded to rub my pussy all over his hard cock. It wasn't long after that I pushed myself down him which caused us both to orgasm again and then we fell back to sleep.We woke up about ten. We both needed a shower. Marcus proceeded to wash me paying special attention to my pierced nipples and pussy. I decided, 'Two can play this game.'I...
Wife LoversIt turned into a long, hot session of love making for Jennifer and Mark and it was probably attributed to Jenn's feelings of guilt. She wanted to satisfy her most cherished partner so he would love and forgive her. Now if only she could find the courage to tell him what happened yesterday at Justin's. Jenny trembled from the memory of what the thirteen-year-old boy forced her to do. It was not so much what he made her do but the fact she succumbed to his requests in such a willing...