Clay Parties and Gets Bred
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I had spent some time writing down erotica stories about my true life experiences. Everything happened to me, but it didn’t always happen on the same day. One evening I was particularly horned up and I re-read the stories about my cousin ‘Cole.’ He is a few years older than me and when we were boys we would shower together. He taught me how to suck his dick, and later ride his cock, with everything coming to a climax in a threesome with his best man before he got married. After that, I...
It finally got dark, and Clay and Josh were full of nervous energy. They didn't know a lot about what they would see at this party, but the way the couple had described it to Clay, it should at the very least be a hot bunch of speedo wearing guys. At the best, a wild orgy of guys into speedos, who are fit, and have no limits. Josh and Clay decided to wear their tight University shirt and footy shorts over their speedos on the way to the party. From the 3 pairs Paul had given each of them they...
It had been an hour, and I still had no idea if we were on a date or not. For most of the afternoon, Faith wore that usual look of hers, like she was deep in some conversation with herself that she didn’t especially want interrupted. But when she did look my way, it was with that beautiful, cupid’s face with those pale blue eyes that could change shape so completely with the expression on her face. Even in the weird light in the art gallery, the peachy color of her lips stood out against her...
My series of stories featuring Sunny have been well-received by readers, judging from the feedback I have received. She was one of the truly unforgettable women in my life and a gifted fellatrix. Ironically, I doubt seriously that she understands that. I invite all readers to read this final Sunny story, vote on it and provide commentary on it or any of my other stories. My relationship with Sunny ended one day in the mid 80’s when it became apparent to me that she had taken a life path that I...
Once in the room, Sunny removed her beach jacket and hung it on a hook. She wanted to put the top on over her swimsuit, but decided that it was still too damp. She had just untied her swimsuit top and hung it with her jacket, when the dressing room door swept open and her Uncle Ed popped inside. He quickly shut the door behind him. Sunny crossed her arms over her breasts and hissed, "Uncle Ed, what are you doing?" Johnson's eyes immediately went to the sight of Sunny's breasts as they...
(At the house, downstairs, Racquel has invited her friend Sunny over, and they are both just finishing a drink, sitting next to each other on the couch wearing their bikinis, waiting to go for a swim in the pool with Racquel’s boyfriend, Steven.)Sunny: Thanks, so much for inviting me over for a swim! Been looking forward to this!Racquel: No problem, especially after you told me how hot and gross you felt as you were sitting at home last weekend. I figured you might enjoy visiting us here for a...
(The three arrive back to the house, realizing more privacy was needed to explore each other further.)Steven: That was fun at the pool. Who’s thirsty for a drink?Racquel: Yes, baby, I’d love one. Get one for Sunny too.Steven: Here you are ladies. Cheers!(They sip on their drinks and set them down, with Racquel and Sunny sitting on bar stools and Steven opposite them, standing in the kitchen.) I think we need to get these wet bathing suits off.(Steven steps back a bit and teases, temptingly...
This is the story of my friend, Sunny, and his wife, Maneet. I will tell you how I had sex with Maneet to satisfy her sexual needs at my friend’s request. They were married for 11 years and had a kid. However, Sunny had lost interest in Maneet over the years. They hardly would have sex and when they did, Sunny would just enter her and be done in a minute or two. This would leave Maneet unsatisfied. To fulfill her urges, my friend’s wife would masturbate whenever she got a chance. Once Sunny saw...
This is the story of my friend, Sunny, and his wife, Maneet. I will tell you how I had sex with Maneet to satisfy her sexual needs at my friend’s request. They were married for 11 years and had a kid. However, Sunny had lost interest in Maneet over the years. They hardly would have sex and when they did, Sunny would just enter her and be done in a minute or two. This would leave Maneet unsatisfied. To fulfill her urges, my friend’s wife would masturbate whenever she got a chance. Once Sunny saw...
If you haven't read my first two stories about my first Asian Massage Parlor visit with Lucy or my second AMP and prostate experience with Sunny, please do. My prostate massage experience with Sunny had been on my mind all week. I called the massage parlor where she works and made an appointment with her for later that afternoon. When I arrived, Sunny greeted me and walked me back to the room. As we were walking, I noticed a girl coming out of the back room. Sunny, as I described before, was...
I woke-up as Clay came into the apartment. He was spent. He had not even changed out of his practice suit, but threw a hoody on and jumped in his car. He dove for me on the couch with only my cum and sweat stained jock on. He shoved his hand down my abs into the front cupping my balls and searching for my hole. He said he had tons to tell me about practice, Coach Jeff smacked his nude ass in the shower as he walked by, and whispered to Clay “I’m full of cum!” He dozed off as he pointed to a...
Sir Mark, Jeff and I made our way out of the party to their car which was a big US made pick up. I started to ask a few questions now that the thump of the dance floor was behind us, and I could really see how hot both Sir Mark and his boy are. Sir Mark stopped, pulled my mouth to his and whispered “Shhh boy. No talking until I say!” And I nodded.I got in the middle of the front seat while Sir Mark made his way through North Hollywood to a private club associated with a Nasty Kinky Pig play...
This is the second part of my story. In the first part, I had quick sex with my friend’s wife. This part will tell you about our first FULL sex session! The next morning, I got a text from my friend’s wife Maneet regarding our next sex session. My friend Sunny’s parents were going out for a week so it was the best time where Maneet and I can have sex without any worries. Maneet: Hey, tomorrow morning Sunny’s parents are going out for a week. Can you come home tomorrow night? Me: Of course, I...
You might say that things hadn’t been going well for me.First off, I had skipped out of a class one day to surprise my girlfriend with flowers, hoping she might be up for a little afternoon sex. She was, but unfortunately, she was having it with someone else, and I walked in on it.With no way to afford an apartment on my own or any desire to return to dorm life, I moved back into my old room at home after that. I managed to keep up with my classes, but the depression that hit meant something...
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I was a new child case social worker. I had just graduated from college and was eager to start. I had a wonderful childhood with loving parents; however, I had a few friends that did not. They were shuffled from foster home to foster home and it grieved me to see it. I vowed to care for lost kids when I was in junior high school and now I can do something about the system that looses so many kids. My first day on the job the lead social worker gave me a case. A 17 year old girl lost both...
First TimeOne summer our Men's Sex Clinic took on a young Filipino intern named Sunny. He was 23 years old, his English was fairly good despite a thick accent, he lived up to his name with a very sunny, upbeat and often over-excited personality. He was also one of the sissiest little men we've ever had wearing ladies 'scrubs' and we'd learn panties and of course the high faggy voice, the feminine flouncing around. He was so feminine that staff and clients alike often mistook him to be a girl with the...
Yeh kahani ek seedhi saadhi ladki ki hai jo khoob exploit ki gayi alag alag logo se, alag alag stithiyo mein, apno se. Ladki hai Sunaina, 23yrs, thodi si sawli si par bohot hi kaamuk chehra aur badan tha uska. Uske chuchi badi hi sudol aur bade the, 36, kamar thodi kam patli 28, aur gaand toh ekdum uchka huwa bahar nikla huwa, ekdum dekhte hi spanking karne ka mann kare 38 size ki thi. Height average thi, 5’4″, baal kamar tak, aankhein badi badi, hoth ekdum raseelein. Uski ek bf cum...
“Hey, Pastor Gary,” the freckle-faced girl beamed, her soft face framed by wheat-colored braids. “Do you need something?” “I thought we might talk for a minute, if that’s okay.” “Sure.” A shrug accompanied her answer, and he felt his pulse quicken as he watched the bounce of her firm, young breasts, which were emphasized by the slightly too snug bodice of her dress. “Let’s go to my office.” His tone somehow remained friendly and innocent despite the increasingly lascivious thoughts...
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...
Carl’s turn: Saturday dinner at a Cajun home. Gumbo’s on the stove simmering, there’s a big pot of rice, Carla’s made potato salad, and everybody grabs a bowl and fixes it up his own way. At the table, dad bowed his head to say a blessing, then we tackled the fare. Chicken and sausage gumbo’s a wintertime staple and that’s what we had. What we also had was talk, Jeff about his job, me and Sunny about our job, Dad about his, Mom hers. Mom’s thinking of quitting – no kids at home, could...
Sunny Brown’s wife Valerie, a hospital senior dietician, had gone to Sydney for an advanced hospital nutrition and food services management course for a month and Sunny's missing her and missing connecting with her vagina. Equally distressing he was missing her superior cooking compared to his best endeavours and generally most restaurant meals he’d had didn’t measure up either.But he survived without complaint and cooked some of his dinners, mainly sticking with chicken fried rice or mince on...
Carl’s turn: Dammit, Dana! “Are you guys dating?” she asked. “We don’t have to date,” I said. “We’ve been sharing one vehicle and we live side by side in the RV park.” Dana giggled. “Sunny, I think I hit a nerve. He’s turning red.” “Dammit! Y’all caught me off guard. We’re having an innocent breakfast, is all.” “Oh,” Dana said with a little smirk. “Baby,” Ed chided, “people work together, they don’t have to be dating.” “You,” she giggled, “You better believe that. You ‘n Laci go on...
SUE-ELLEN CARTER A Southern Lady By Betty Noone My name is Robert E. Bradford, age 44, 5'6" in height and weigh 160 pounds. I live in Tascaloos, Alabama, a factory town with about 90,000 population. With my wife, Mary Lou,I own a cafe. My family have lived in the South every since my great-great-great (I don't know how many more greats to add) grandfather immigrated from Ireland about five years before the Civil War and...
Hotel California By Mary Beth Sanford Synopsis A young man forced by the mob that destroyed his family to build and code their computers, simply ups and quits. Even worse he was seen leaving with a memory stick. That was his first mistake. His second and most deadly was thinking he could get away with it. Editors Notes: Excerpt Lyrics from "Hotel California" are from the Eagles album by the same name released in 1976 - A favorite. Contents: Introduction Hotel...
Bear called the house around 5:00PM. "Sunny, I got to thinking and I want to let you out of the rest of that bet." "What do you mean." "Well I mean you don't have to go out tonight with out underwear. I guess I got a little carried away with the teasing." "That is very kind of you Bear, I'll see you at 7:00" Bear rang the doorbell at exactly 7:00. When Sunny opened the door he almost swallowed his tongue. She was wearing an Emerald green silk dress with spaghetti straps and an...
Carl’s turn: What a night ... So far, I’ve had half a great hamburger and I’ve knifed a guy. I’ve been to the county sheriff’s office and come home in orange coveralls... “Let me get pictures,” Sunny said. “Sunny, this ain’t what I wanna be famous for...” “There are worse things, Carl.” “God, I just wanna get home...” “Don’t be a wuss. You stepped up. Masterfully...” I was trying to parse the look on her face. “Whaddaya mean?” “Well, there’re a lot of posers out there. You know ‘em....
I moved to Crossmend when my wife started menopause. It'd struck Ellie so bad that she couldn't stand to be around me and the only way to save our marriage was for me to move out. I took it was an opportunity to move out to the countryside into a farm house my uncle had given my in his passing. When I arrived I was greet by an enormous black man, with skin the color of coal, a black head, clean shaven face, and a bright white smile. He stood about 6'3 and could easily be 220lbs. "I'm Morgan...
MatureCarl’s turn: “Mom, I got news you might find interesting.” “Son, you’re still in Arkansas, right?” “Yes, Mom. But we’re gonna be home this coming weekend.” “For a while?” “No, ma’am. Just long enough to introduce you to your new daughter-in-law.” “Son, don’t be messin’ with your mother...” “I’m serious, Mom.” “Hang on. Let me get your dad in on this.” I could hear her yell “Hugh, pick up the phone. Our son’s got news.” I heard a click, then “Hey son. Still in Arkansas?” “Yessir. But...
You might say that things hadn't been going well for me. First off, I had skipped out of a class one day to surprise my girlfriend with flowers, hoping she might be up for a little afternoon sex. She was, but unfortunately, she was having it with someone else, and I walked in on it. With no way to afford an apartment on my own or any desire to return to dorm life, I moved back into my old room at home after that. I managed to keep up with my classes, but the depression that hit meant...
Saturday dawned clear and warm. Sunny was eating a bowl of cereal when Raquel came in to the kitchen yawning. "Did you and Tim have a good evening Honey?' "Yeah Mom, we saw The Proposal, It was good." "What are your plans for the day?" "I've got some studying to do then I thought I would work on my tan." "Bear and I are having lunch around 11, after that I my plans are up in the air." Sunny straighten up the kitchen and started some laundry. Soon it was time to get ready for...
It was another cold winter night in Dublin. Aiofe is sitting in her living room alone as usual. Watching The Late Late Show, pretty boring. She is thinking about her life and why it's so lonely. She asks herself why her phone never rings, no one ever calls to her door. She is the shy type, doesn't get out much. She just sits at home all alone with only the television and computer to keep her company. Utterly sick of the sight of Pat Kenny, she gets up and sits at her computer desk and turns...
Sunny’s turn: Stuck in Nowhere, Mississippi with a dead pickup truck. I was actually enjoying the drive, sharing with Carl. Carl, who’s turning out to be something. The boy could’ve stayed in Arkansas and kicked back over the weekend while I caught an empty seat on a company flight back to Alabama to retrieve my pickup. He didn’t. He ran around with me all day Saturday, the two of us kind of being tourists, well, him more than me, because this has been my base of operation for a year and...
Carl’s turn: There’s a goddess in the bed beside me in the dim light of the hotel room. The black hair splayed around her head is a stark contrast to the white bedlinens, eyes closed, serene expression on pink lips. Totally nude. Sorry. Gotta touch. Might be a dream. Warm, soft skin I barely touch with my fingers. Shoulder, down across the pad of a small but perfect breast, I run into the edge of the sheet. My eyes are acclimated to the darkness now. There’s a slightest dip at her pelvis....
First off, to get an idea of me, I work downtown and most of my wardrobe is mostly slacks, button-ups, polos, and proud of my dress shoe collection lol. So when I go out I am dressed well, and clean cut. Anyway, I managed to swing a night with a woman through the suaveness at the blackjack table. She obviously knew what she was doing and was up about $700. I sit down with a Anyway, this milf was stacked with a short black skirt on that kept riding up exposing he lingerie.. Which was a...
Southern Belle Hell! As we made our way to my Aunt Reba's place down the long desolate dirt road they called a driveway, I rolled down my window and began realizing how hot and humid the South can be. My Mom was dropping me off with her Sister for a few weeks While she tended to her Mother some 200 miles away in a Greensboro nursing home. Grandma's time was almost up but she was a fighter and had made fools of the many doctors who predicted that she only had a few months to live. Now,...
At the end of the day Sunny was sitting in Robbie's office talking as Robbie finished her notes. "Bear, the mole removal, ask me out before he left." Robbie grinned "And what did you tell him Sunny" Sunny blushed a bit; " I said we would work it out when he came back for his stitch removal." Sunny thought for a minute, "Not sure what to tell Raquel though. He is a lot more appropriate age wise for her than me." "Well Sunny, why make it complicated, tell her a guy asked you out...
Carl’s turn: I wake in the wee hours of the morning, realize my situation. Location. I’m in a hotel room in Auburn, Alabama. Proximity. Next to me, covered up, is a particularly fine example of a female, especially if you have any sort of taste for the exotic, in the form of a beautiful girl of Korean ancestry, her ebony hair disarranged in the most charming manner. Plan. We’re getting up in the morning, I’m giving her up to what she terms ‘the sisterhood’ and the next time I see her,...
“That is why boys normally aren’t allowed to sleep with shorts on!” Stacy pointed to my hard dick wedged in my shorts. I didn’t understand at the time what she was saying. A boner was perfectly natural for me. They explained that in their house, boys were allowed to walk around hard all the time. The boys were expected to masturbate at set times during the day. The girls considered it a biological function. The act of masturbating cleared the boy’s minds of dirty thoughts and made them less...
The Sissy Mission series consists of short-short stories designed to give ideas for domme/sub play, solo "outings," or just for your reading enjoyment! The goal is to have a dozen vignettes. --CA Sissy Mission 4: Southern Belle Sissy By Cheryl Alison Mistress believes in community service. So when she dropped the ad on my desk at home, I knew that I would be a faithful community servant within a short while. The ad read: Southern Belles Needed The Ladies' Auxiliary needs...
Sunny, one of the girls who is in choir with Ana, a soprano, a sprite of a girl, four and a half feet short, standing head below my chest she's an awkward hug, with a shy smile because she's self conscious about her braces and tiny breasts is freshly showered and Ana brings her in. She has mousy brown hair, faint freckles, soft round cheeks, the tiniest double chin, and a complexion that says she spends all her time inside reading books. Bubble butt covered only with a pair of white cotton...
I love this site and I am a regular reader of ISS. This is my personal encounter which I am going to narrate today . Let me describe myself , I am Megha from Delhi. My stats is 36-28-36 , a great desire for every man . I am just 33yrs married women , but my husband is every time busy with his work and never gives me time . He is very rich . Once while going through this site I had found a guy who had written a great sex experience with his GF and I had sent him mail regarding his story as I...
Carl’s turn: I’ve never been part of a crime scene before. I’ve done a few accidents, road stuff, industrial, the aftermath of ‘oops’ and ‘we didn’t think THAT was important’, that sort of thing. Right now I’m standing in the middle of the dining area of a semi-rural bar & grill in Arkansas with three sheriff deputies and there’s a dead guy lying on the floor and he’s NOT a pretty corpse. I guess I’m supposed to be all upset. Maybe not. Maybe it’s adrenaline. You know, in class they...
Sunny’s turn: We configured the week so that we’d be freed up early Friday. We’re staying ahead of the game. Next week the construction guys will be hanging the big aluminum pipes that carry megawatts of power at a hundred and thirty-eight thousand volts on one side and some lower voltages on the other. Our part is testing the switches and breakers and transformers out in the yard where they’ll be working, and we’re ahead of them. It’s advisable. Don’t wanna get whacked on the head by...
Primary Characters: Alexis: F, age 18 (main character) Austin: M, age 21 (Alexis boyfriend) Aunt: Alexis paternal aunt in California Kyle: M, age 15 Keith: M, Corporation CEO Thomas: M, age 17 – Keith’s son My name’s Alexis, I’m eighteen and three months shy of my nineteenth birthday. I had just completed my freshman year in college. I’m still a virgin, but not for much longer. My boyfriend doesn’t know it yet, but this weekend I’m going to give him my virginity. I’m sure I can seduce him,...
"March of the Southern Belles--Chapter Three" by Heidi-Jo McGillicuddy The parade had begun. "Stay in your rows, ladies!" I heard Gretchen calling from somewhere. As I stepped up across the slight grade of the parking lot, I lifted the front of my dress to avoid tripping on it, before turning left onto Main Street with the rest of the belles in my row. Then I smiled, raising one gloved arm and revealing the lovely little lavender buttons at my wrist, and...
My sister Lucy was bouncing off the walls to get out of the house and explore. If given a choice between leaving the house and Xbox I would usually always choose Xbox. That being said the fact that there were real naked girls outside made me excited about going outside as well. I could never read Simon to know for sure how he felt. He was usually only excited about money but he seemed ready to get out of the house as well! My Dad was feeling pretty confident with the new household. The only...
“Fun Center? Looks more like the fart center,” Lindsay didn’t look impressed by the two small buildings pressed close together at the edge of the property that Eddie introduced as the Fun Center. The twin buildings did seem very plain almost like warehouses next to each other compared to the much more ostentatious parts of Sunny Manor. There was a fenced in garden on one side and what appeared to be a third smaller unmarked building down an alleyway. “We built this as a phase two for Sunny...
"March of the Southern Belles--Chapter One" by Heidi-Jo McGillicuddy If even ONE of the girls is missing from the Southern Belle formation at the annual Heritage Day parade, the entire town will know it?every one of their colorful gowns is over five feet wide! Luckily, Lisa's boyfriend may be able to fill an empty hoopskirt for them... "You!" I heard a woman behind me exclaim. I jumped. "Me?" I asked. I turned around. I knew this woman,...
On a large Southern plantation, Lucius Buford Callaway 'just call me Bo' lived his entire life. So did his pappy, and his pappy before him and so on back several generations. Everyone knew the Callaway mansion and grounds. Bo's family was rich and have been a firm upstanding member of the local church community for many years. There are still things in town named Callaway. The Mall, a park, a wing at the church school and others. For many, many years they have been powerful and...
On a large Southern plantation, Lucius Buford Callaway 'just call me Bo' lived his entire life. So did his pappy, and his pappy before him and so on back several generations. Everyone knew the Callaway mansion and grounds. Bo's family was rich and have been a firm upstanding member of the local church community for many years. There are still things in town named Callaway. The Mall, a park, a wing at the church school and others. For many, many years they have been powerful and...
Hi friends, me ek baar phir ek story lekar aaya hu pehle ki story likhne k baad mujhe kayi mail aaye,kayi logo se meri baat bhi hui unhi me se ek lady ne mujhe apne bare me bataya aura b me usi ki story likhne jar ha hu.Hi mera naam aarti hai meri age 38 yr hai me ek widhva hu aur mera 18 saal ka beta hai mere husband ko expire huwe 13 saal ho gaye he aur mera beta varun tab 3 saal ka tha ab wo 12th me hai.Baat ab se ek saal pehle ki hai,mere bete ka ek dost tha sunny wo bhi usi k age ka tha me...
I'm not a big fan of the holidays. Mostly, it's because my family is just so fucking loud and annoying. So, when I found out my mother and I were going to my uncle's this year for Thanksgiving and I was required to stay a minimum of two hours I was nothing short of pissed. "Sunny, what are you wearing?" my mother asked. I had on a black shirt with a plunging v-neckline that exposed my cleavage, black pants that fit like a second skin, and black heels. "I'm in mourning," I simply told her...
Quickie SexSunny’s turn: I went back to my room, you know. Grabbed my bag, called the front desk, talked them into writing the charge off. “I haven’t even laid on the bed.” Oh, but I laid all over a bed in Carl’s room. I’ve been LOVED. I feel like a little schoolgirl with her first valentine. I enter Carl’s room. Now it’s OUR room. “You should’ve let me go with you.” “Nope. Symbolic in my head. Leaving THAT behind. Carl, you’d better be serious...” “Sunny, I’m serious. I’m giddy.” “How long will...
I didn’t know what I was going to do about Lindsay’s blackmail as I climbed down the spacious stairway to our vast living room. The great vaulted ceilings and sky windows made our new living room seem so big compared to our old house. I was intensely conflicted but one thing was for sure, I really didn’t want to leave Sunny Manor. At the same time if I was doing what my sister told me it was probably wrong on many different levels. I would have probably done what my sister asked me to do...
Disclosure: All names of characters, depiction appearing as and representations are fiction and figments of the author’s imagination. Where We Are Now: If at this time you are thinking something stinks on high, you could have a point. But, when the whistleblower, missy inline sinks to the depths of the bowels of journalism standards, you may not ‘poo poo,’ the story. A little context would be helpful to better understand the nature of the so, called crime. You have most likely heard of The...
Carl’s turn: What I got when I pulled up at the entrance of the hotel at five-thirty was essentially the same thing I left there – Sunny in jeans and a chambray work shirt, the two shades of blue doing something interesting to her oriental features. I like the way her face gets framed by that hair. She got in, started buckling up. “I didn’t think to ask. I hope you know someplace informal. I desire seafood.” “Cajun fried, or white tablecloth?” “Look at me, Carl. Jeans and a workshirt. I’m...
“If where we are going next is something for Lucy, then we probably ARE going to the FART FACTORY!” Lindsay teased her little sister as we walked back to the golf cart. “They will make you head of production in no time!” “You fart too!” Lucy pouted. Lindsay was once again making the joke that the Fun Center was a Fart Center because in her opinion it was dumpy while at the same time getting a little dig in on her sister. “You seem obsessed with farts,” Eddie said to Lindsay, “sounds like a...