Nandita To Nandini
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It was the last night of the all girls holiday in Benidorm, Deb was having a great time with both her sisters along with her husbands two sisters as well as ten other girl’s from her home town. It had been quite some time that Deb had been away without her husband. Her busy life and awkward work hours restricted her social life. But tonight being the last she was going to make up for it, Tonight was to be a last holiday celebration for all the girls.Before leaving the hotel Deb had dressed for...
Many people ask me if I get hot writing these stories. My answer: "Fuck Yeah I get hot writing these!!" That's one reason it takes me months to follow up previous tails...errr ummm, tales. I certainly DO love this site and am happy to be able to contribute to it's content, upkeep and maintenance. So should you......Please donate to this free and lovely website so we can keep the cum flowin'........Thank you. ********************** "Uncle Jays Cabin" ************************* ...
At last Ginny was able to leave Jenny. She went back down through the kitchen where she put an arm round James's shoulder and hugged him. "We won't let this happen," she said softly, "so stop worrying." James looked at her in surprise. She gave him a peck on the cheek. "Promise," she said. She rejoined her family all of whom looked enquiringly at her. She sighed. There was no way they were going to be fobbed off after that outburst. "Venture are in financial difficulties and are...
My wife Deb is 58 but in great shape and very pretty. We both keep slim and exercise regularly. She has a luscious set of big titties that hang nicely. Even at 58 she looks great when going braless in a sheer top and it drives men nuts. They can’t take their eyes off of her. Deb is submissive to me so when I tell her to wear one to go out, she does it. She knows that refusing to do so will result in a spanking. Two weeks ago we went to Walmart because I wanted to buy her a couple of "whore...
Jim was as good as his word and it was arranged that the Jays would go for lunch at Brendan's present pub on Wednesday and then have a discussion with him that afternoon. They were warmly greeted by Brendan on arrival although he soon left them to their own devices as he had things to do with the pub being open. Being a Wednesday it was not that busy but the Jays estimated that about a third of the tables were taken, mostly by retired people but some were obviously businessmen. There were a...
The Jays fell into bed at half-past eleven. James pulled Jenny to him and kissed her gently. "I am so proud of you," he whispered as he gently stroked her back. "Why for Heaven's sake? All I did was run Jean into Pitsbury and bring her back for a decent lunch." "Rubbish!" said James unconsciously tightening his hold on her. "You did all that but you also gave her and Libby moral support and, my sweet, love. Not the sort of love we have but supportive, caring love with no strings...
No hot drunken sex for me tonight. That thought just kept rolling stupidly through my brain, broken finally by a deep rumble of a voice across the bar top.“What’ll it be Ryan? The regular?”“Yeah, a JD and make it another double.”Barry the bartender, yeah, really that was his name and he took shit for it all the time. Well, good natured shit cause you don’t want to piss off a 6’6”, 300 pound black man with a cudgel stored beneath the bar top.He grunted, poured, slowly chewed his inner cheek and...
A friend of mine wrote a story on here about a sales conference he had gone to and his experience. He encouraged me to share it with all of you. I had not thought about Deb for a long time, but his story got me thinking about her. Sorry for the long story the end is worth itA fw years ago, I was involved with a direct marketing company, where we sold items at home demonstrations. The sales force was comprised of 98% women. I know, sounds sort of feminine. I can assure you, I am not feminine at...
On our recent trip back from New York, we were getting horny thinking about some time alone just the two of us in the motel room we had booked. We had been crammed together with a bunch of relatives while staying upstate and were looking forward to some loud hot sex."It will be nice to be able to let loose and make some noise." Deb said"Yeah. I was getting tired of having to cover your mouth so your moans wouldn't be heard by everyone else I the house," I said laughingly."I'm Really horny! I...
In mid-September the Jays had gone over to James's grandparents' house to look at the Labrador puppies when they were four weeks old. They were kept in the boot room but had a ramp down to an enclosure in the garden. There were eight puppies, five of them bitches. Edward Hoddinot separated the bitches and put them outside in the enclosure. There was little to choose between them in appearance. They were all slightly staggery balls of black fluff with dark brown almost black eyes and shiny...
Summer drifted into Autumn. Early September was one to remember with crisp, slightly misty early mornings and warm, sunny days. The Jays were able to keep their Sunday barbecues going. Harry Bosworth was a regular visitor coming to check the beer consumption to ensure that the Jays had not been selling anything other than Venture's beer. They had not. It was not worth the effort or the economy to buy in good but cheaper beer for outside events where it might not be sold. They had picked up a...
DEB’S SUPER BOWL SURPRISE: Part 2This story is based on the fantasies of ahrnycpl4u at xham. Printed with her permission.Remember, we left off from Part 1 with…Deb twisted her head and smiled so sexily and whispered to me, “Ryan, please Ryan. Get them ALL to fuck me tonight.”-------------------------I audibly gulped, which she heard and it caused her to giggle. 'I had to give myself time to think. Did she really know what she was asking?’First, her dress, I pulled it over her head, cast it away...
As a small but significant ceremony the Jays opened the Crown's doors together. Standing on the doorstep were two girls aged eighteen or nineteen. Both had rings in their noses and one had another in her lip. They smiled shyly. "Hello," said Jenny cheerfully. "I'm Jenny and this is my husband, James. "I'm Kathy," replied the one with only one ring, "and this is my friend, Kylie." "Come in, Kathy and Kylie. You're our first guests so doubly welcome." Jenny led them to the...
James did indeed write to the chairman of the Venture board. He said how pleased he was that an amicable agreement had been reached and hoped that the board would be happy with it. He added that he was glad Mr Gordon had accepted his argument for retaining the discount on beer but was not sure that he had understood the underlying need. He was very grateful to Mr Williams for explaining it to him. Jenny thoroughly approved of the letter. "Brilliant, darling! That's exactly right. You...
Richard's football squad thoroughly enjoyed themselves. They were cheerful and talkative but no trouble to anyone. Two of the boys who remembered Jenny from her time at the Queen's Arms talked to her enthusiastically about Richard. Not only had he started the football team but he had also helped another lad get a job as an apprentice mechanic which he had always wanted to do. One of the boys laughed. "Told 'im to get 'is 'air cut, get rid of 'is piercings an' 'ave a bath, 'e did....
Debbie sat at her desk and flipped on her computer. First, she sat and stared at the Google Chrome emblem on her screen not knowing what to type. She needed an outlet to let herself go with no one who knew her. She wanted just to crank up her kinky side to the max if she could. She began thinking about her all time fetish, wetting or commonly known as pissing herself. She loved it, hell she loved everything about piss, she got turned on just thinking about it. Her first time was her last...
Deb Diane Janet L Stickney [email protected] She had covered the mirror so I couldn't see what she was doing, but with all the tugging, the heat from the blow dryer, the brushing and so on, I figured she was doing something with my hair to make it as feminine as she could. After all, I had seen the results of the makeup she had already done on me, and that alone gave me more than just a hint that maybe she had been right! Maybe she could make me look like a girl! I was allowed...
I slid the report into the proper file just as he walked into the room. Dennis Butz stood there wearing his three-piece suit, looking as handsome and charming as any man could. But I was not to be tamed by his charm. "Hello, Linda," he said with a friendly grin. "Judge Herns isn't in today," I replied back in a frosty tone. "I'm not here to see her." "My plane leaves in less then an hour Dennis, what do you want?" I slammed the file drawer shut and walked past him to my desk...
It was a pretty silent journey most of the way home. Both of them were lost in thought, weighing up the good and the bad points. Each wanted to be able to discuss the problem in a balanced way and not be sidetracked by their emotions. Both of them longed to be able to set up on their own but were aware that they must not let their hearts rule their heads. At length, Jenny rested her hand on James's thigh and stroked it softly. She sighed. James covered her hand with his own and squeezed it...
Saturday was their first full day in business. They had no bookings for meals and indeed did not really expect anyone in for lunch after the party. Nevertheless, James spent the morning preparing food and Jenny did further tidying and cleaning up in the clear light of day. Gavin had lunchtime off but would be in for the evening. Jenny opened the door at midday and moments later Fred came in. She said good morning to him and poured him a pint of Guinness which he took with a nod of...
It was one evening in May when the Jays were going to bed that Jenny said, "Do you know, we haven't had any dramas since the fortnight we took over?" "Is that a bad thing?" Jenny giggled. "Probably not but they do add a bit of spice to life." "Sorry I'm so dull." "Darling!" she said exasperatedly. "You're never dull. It's just that the conversation in the bar is the same old stuff. We need something to get people interested in, something new which will bring them in because...
The next item on Libby's agenda was a dress for the concert. She wanted to find a long dress with short sleeves and without a plunging neckline. She was less definite on the colour but wanted something gentle. She and Jean browsed suitable shops in Pitsbury without success. They went to Southampton where they had more luck. Libby found just what she wanted in a soft smokey blue. It had to be altered but that only took a couple of days from the initial fitting. Court wanted to see it but...
Ginny and her group met in the car park just before six. "I think it would cause less of a stir with anyone in the bar if we went in through the back door," she suggested. The others all agreed. Ginny led the way, knocked on the door and walked in. Jean winked at her and studiously continued with her washing up. "Hello, Ginny ... and everybody else, what brings you to my back door?" asked James. "We'd like a private word with you and Jenny." "About what she told you last...
The party began to break up at about nine o'clock. The Everleighs and Harmsworths stayed to the bitter end and insisted on helping to clear up. It did not take long for so many people to collect plastic beakers and cardboard plates and throw them in the skip. Inevitably there was quite a lot of food that had been dropped on the grass but the dogs made short work of that. It took longer to sort out the bar and dining room, moving the furniture back, wiping down tables and cleaning up the...
After the close call and excitement, in more ways than one, of that first night together, Sandy decided they better cool it a bit so Mom wouldn’t get suspicious. Mom also went back on day shift, 8am – 8pm, so bedtime was less private, but days were not such a problem. Randy tried to act normal around Mom and of course, around Sandy, but he did have some issues like being quieter and more protective. Mom just thought he was getting older and closer to starting into puberty, especially now...
On my recent post, I detailed my experience with "Deb." She is a long-time friend, and sometime intimate partner.This post-script is merely to say I received an InstantMessage from her tonight. In the message, she indicated how much she enjoyed our cyber-sex experience. Further, she commented how - after seeing me pleasure myself to her masturbatory action AND watching me cum on camera AND having multiple self-induced orgasms - she went to bed, took out her favorite motorized "friend" and had...
Randi's Vacation Randi woke up to his alarm and quickly silenced it. A quick glance to his left confirmed the Denise was already up. She almost always got up before him preferring some extra time between getting ready for work and needing to walk out the door. He preferred to have enough time to get ready, eat and go. He walked to the bathroom which was right in the master bedroom. The condo they bought was a bit extravagant but provided plenty of room and they could afford it on...
Hum dono abhi bhi nange hi thay. Chalte chalte usne paad maari. Uski gaand mein abhi bhi haddi akti hui thi. Nadi kinare, jhadiyon ke bich usko bithaya. “Hug le saali madarchod. Kab se paad rahi jai bhosdiki.” Woh hugne lagi. Uski gaand se haddi nikal gayi. Uski garam moot ki dhaar mere pairo pe giri. “Saali maderjaat! Mere pairon pe mootegi. Saali raand muh khol,” main uske muh mein mootne laga. Lavda uske gale mein ghus kar mootne laga. Maine apni tange faila di aur wahi khade khade hugne...
Mera naam Rudra hai. Ek number ka harami aur besharam. Mera dimaag mere lavde mein hai, jo saala har waqt chudai ke liye uchalte rehta hai. Kasarati badan jo ghanto tak lavde ka saath deta hai. Waise toh bachpan se hi kaafi chudai ki hai. Lekin yeh wali sabse achi wali, ya yeh kahu ki sab se gandi wali hai. Main tab 30 saal ka tha. Shaadi hui nahi thi. Ghar mein rehta hi nahi tha. Naukri hi aisi thi ke sheher-sheher gaon-gaon bhatakna padta tha. Peshe se ek civil engineer, jiski degree paiso se...
They were up early the next morning and Jenny was out of the house with the flyers by eight. In addition to the invitation to the opening party each one stated that there were staff vacancies and that people should drop by anytime to apply. James set about sanding down the tables. That took him all day apart from half an hour to arrange beer deliveries for Thursday. He applied the first coat, stain, on Tuesday morning and the second, gloss, on Wednesday morning. He was well pleased with his...
The Jays were right. Business went flat on Monday and stayed that way until Thursday evening. Being in a village two miles from the main road meant that they got no passing trade. They resolved to have a sign erected. Over time, on the other hand they did get a few visiting tradesman such as gas and electrical engineers and deliverymen. They made a great fuss of them in the hope that word would get round and that similar people would come in when visiting other places along or just off the...
Tuesday and Wednesday passed uneventfully except that James managed to persuade Venture to erect two signs to the pub on the main road. Otherwise trade was negligible. On Thursday things began to look up. At lunchtime a retired couple with a Labrador came in. They had walked the three miles from their own village of Millington and, after lunch, intended to walk back again. Their dog flopped by a table and never moved again. They both had a large gin and tonic, ordered a three-course meal,...
Easter started a resurgence in trade and good weather for the next three weeks kept it going. The Jays and Gavin attacked the garden. James pruned the climber on the front while Jenny rejuvenated the window boxes. They bought some more tables-cum-benches for the garden. They renewed the rather tatty umbrellas for the tables. It cost money but both reckoned it was a sensible investment. Then the weather broke and with it trade dropped off but then picked up again towards the end of May and...
Libby's mobile rang at half past eight the next morning. It was Kristian Timermat. "Good morning, Libby. I spoke to the authorities last night. They did not wish you to play. They said that the people had bought tickets to hear me play, not some unknown girl. I told them that if the unknown girl did not play I would not play either. So now they wish you to have an audition from half past ten until eleven o'clock in the main concert hall. Please be there, Libby." "Yes, Maestro. May I...
Tuesday 8th October was arranged for the meeting with Venture. Despite all his preparations and the rehearsals with Jenny, James slept badly on Monday night and then got under Jenny's feet in the morning. "Go and walk the dogs," she ordered him exasperatedly, "and I mean a walk not a short meander. Get yourself breathing deeply." James did as he was told and walked fast for the best part of an hour. He and the dogs were thirsty when they got back. "Well done, darling," she said as...
Tay's classes were normally on a Tuesday evening which suited James very well, it being one of his evenings off. At the beginning of May the instructor asked that the following week be changed to a Friday. Accordingly, James made sure everything was prepared and left the kitchen all to Jean. She also had Tara, a recent part time girl, there to wash up. Jenny had Gavin and Jilly to help her behind the bar and to wait. When he got back, James checked that Jean was coping, left Tay upstairs...
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Nandhini Chechi fed me her excess breast milk and surrendered her pussy to my 8” cock.Dear friends, this is Rajesh presently working in Bangalore in an MNC and I would like to share my past experiences with you people. I am a 38 years old horny man with a slightly big cock of 8 inches and satisfied many girls and Aunties from past 20 years. Any unsatisfied girls, Ladies and widows can feel free to chat with me on [email protected] The incident happened when I was 18...