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This is a story of how my innocent wife got fucked by the milkman. My name is Ajith and my wife is Ramya. We have a 10 month old baby named Rakesh. Ramya is a very conservative lady. She prefferes t wear saree even though she used to wear salwars. She is 36 and I am 38. After she gave birth to the child we came to know that she wasn’t able to produce enough milk for the baby. Doctors said that it was because of her age that she wasn’t able to produce enough milk. But she also said that there...
Silkie tells this story from Paris, while at a nightclub, twenty years later....She was with her friend Denis and her sister, Rachel. It was her birthday. Silkie was so happy and excited to be performing with her sister...Rachel had finally had her Asberger's diagnosed, not that it changed anything about how she lived her life................. "It's nice to have a name for being as weird as I am." Rachel was a piano phenomenon from the age of three, composing her own pieces at age four and...
Twenty years go by. Silkie Greene had to give up her dream of singing opera roles on stage and has been singing jazz for many years. She is headlining at Club Crocodil in Paris. Her sister Rachel, an internationally famous pianist, is on stage with her. Her friend and lover Denis DeRuhe is at the club to see both of them. All three of them have been lovers for and wth each other, for may years:Two months before this evening,Silkie had learned that her friend and lover, Denis, was HIV positive....
After the events with Al Lombardi, and his murder, Sylvia needs to get out of Los Angeles as quickly and discreetly as she can. The L.A. mob guys know that Al never gave them the 450,000 dollars he was supposed to, but they don't know where it went. They are looking hard through all his contacts. Sylvia is staying with Gerald for the time being, with all the money in cash under her bed. She and Gerald both know this can't go on forever. after six months at Gerald's, things are starting to calm...
"Rachel and I were born show-offs and working to become performers , so this was easy for both of us....my panties were damp and the whole room was getting fragrant..............."Silkie stopped talking to masturbate. This time she didn't talk to Denis, but she could feel the bed shaking under both of them."I was masturbating and Rachel was too, just watching Bruce watching us, jacking off like he invented it and would never get the chance again...................""I want to taste them" "Oh ho!...
The blast of the boat horn stopped our conversation.The Washington State Ferries, particularly this one, on this day, were perhaps not the select place for a sexual liaison. I knew Silkie pretty well by now. She was not easily discouraged. "Are we gonna do this?"We roamed the ship. We would stop in the passages and little alcoves that we could find. Because of the weather, few people were leaving the large passenger area on deck 2 with the over-priced under-cooked food and the bad coffee. If...
Tom and Silkie have been teasing each other for weeks about sex they are both so aroused by the story she told about her birthday, Now the teasing is a thing of the pastNo Anesthetic for Love@2014 Sylvia had been groping me a little before she finished telling me the birthday story. Now we were in her bed, in the soft April afternoon light, with no place that either of us had to be anytime soon: Silkie was still sittting across the room, fully clothed: "I can't believe that you didn't have your...
For ten minutes, Silkie shut out the rest of the world, Denis, Rachel, even Julian, to concentrate, eyes closed, as the artist she was, on the sensations in her own body..............she was thirty-eight years old tonight. She had been having sex of one kind or another since she was fifteen.....................so many lovers................she remembered telling Tom, her special lover when she was nineteen, that she thought she might have fucked a hundred men and boys before she was with...
Denis went to his hotel.Silkie had to run a few errands. She went to his room two hours later. Denis had already finished most of a bottle of wine."You know I'm the kind of man who has a hard time getting hard after I've been drinking, Silkie...""Denis, I love you hard or soft, lover. I 'm going to take off my clothes for you. No, I don't have a body like I did when I was eighteen.....................do you like to see it? Do you?""The sight of you nude haunts me, Silkie. Your neck, your back...
Later on that summer, I blew the drummer who played with my mom when she was singing. He was thirty, at least. Oh my god, Tom, I'm glad my mom never found out about that. I think she would have killed him, like shot in the face killed him. You have never met her, but mom has been playing and working in nightclubs since she was a teenager, she has a permit for a gun and carries one. She knows how to use it, too. I went to one of her shows, and she had to leave the club for something between sets...
I awoke to a warm, comfy, lived-together feeling that told me I wasn’t alone. Or maybe it was the arm draped over my waist. But why? I rolled towards the center of the bed and slowly raised a single bleary eyelid. I was right. I wasn’t alone. I should have been a detective. It was a she, a brunette with a young face. She was propped up on one elbow, facing me. Something from last night bubbled to the surface. Muttering softly, I murmured “You’re ... you’re...” “Mary,” she said brightly....
She enjoyed the attention to her breasts. She held them in her hands and turned around. "Do you think they are pretty or just too big and goofy looking on my body?""Come over here and let me see"She was standing next to him.He put his arm around her waist and pulled her in." Those are the loveliest titties I've ever seen. All I want to do is just kiss them and love them."Silkie lifted her right breast, put it close to his face." Would you kiss my nipple, please?" Her nipple, her breast and her...
"Well, your lab partner Sylvia Greenburg is that kind of girl, okay? Lets's say you have a little movie projector in your brain, Bruce, and when you are alone in your bed at night, you run this movie you like on it, and it's your movie, it's about a girl you like or want...............I hope it's me...........and in the movie she is blowing you and all the other stuff in these pictures...........and you are a boy, so, of course, you are jacking off to that...................Bruce.............I...
Note: This is not your usual Lush story. It is an experimental play in a theater of the absurd style. There is no sex but it is an entertaining comment on marriage. I encourage you to indulge in something different. I think it will make you laugh and maybe cry.Scene: A formal living room. Mortimer is seated on a sofa in the center of the room when Myrtle enters and sits on the sofa next to him. She is wearing a blue floral dress and a pearl necklace, her gray hair is tied in a bun. Mortimer is...
Love Stories."Taste that, bitch"....Denis was moaning. tears were running off his face....."Oh please.......................Silke.......................oh...................oh please"If there was ever a tonic of love for her, this was it." Denis, I can reach down and rub my clit when I fuck you with it.....................oh shit..................that makes me so fucking hot....."Silkie had already had a lot of sex this evening, an orgasm that literally knocked her out; she thought about Rachel's tongue...
........she was lying there beside him, quiet for now, masturbating gently, swooning, overcome with desire for him. She couldn't have him....not even a little bit.Rachel started up the game again."Julian, sweetheart, do you think you are ready for another go?"" I am going to put this thing back on and fuck you in the ass, Julian.....yes dear, right up your German ass....... Silkie is going to suck your sweet dick while we do that........I like variety........OOOooooooooohhhhhh...I want to fuck...
I woke the next morning to moans and jiggles coming from the other side of the bed. Grumpily I rolled over to glimpse the twins rubbing hands over each other’s naked bodies. Didn’t these two ever go to bed and just sleep? One of them noticed me and they both groped for my privates. I had no idea who was who and really didn’t care. These girls were starting to bother me. But nevertheless, my dick eagerly responded. I resolved to do my duty and get them out of there. Still, they got me hard...
I woke the following morning to that warm, not-alone feeling I always associated with my marriages. I felt okay, not hung over badly, just enough to know I had been a naughty boy last night. Elyse and I had made love twice when we got back to the bedroom. The first time I had her bend and grab her knees by the bed. I plowed her from behind. Afterwards, still unslaked, I had turned her around and pushed her back onto the bed. Climbing on board, I had shoved her top above her tits while she...
When Father Mortimer checked into the hotel it was eight in the evening.The room was a basic no frills double with a small bathroom. He would never stay in such a hotel if he was attending one of his ecclesiastical conferences but for what he had planned it was just perfect.He got down on his knees and bent his balding aged head over a black gilt leaf Bible he had respectfully placed on the edge of the bed.“Blessed Lord Jesus forgive me for my sins,” he muttered and crossed himself three...
SpankingSarah came over where i was stnding, mostly naked, in the midlle of the room"Silkie, you were great, I don't know what's wrong with these people. I always start to beat off when you tell that story, especially when your panties are around your ankles and you are dancing. with Miguel.I want you to try something. Let's get one of this big-dicked boys over here. I'm sorry that I never got to see you whoring, baby, I'll bet that was really something.can you do your whore talk on one of these...
He was getting all flustered. I was thinking:"Bruce doesn't want to come in his pants in the middle of the fucking library........I knew enough about boys to know they could go off really fast..but still, I was turned on too, and I wanted to be kissing him...........I wanted to kiss him and pull his dick out and kiss him and jack him off right there." So I decided it would be hot to talk to him about that. I had done some hand-jobs with boys at this point in my life, seen some boys come, I...
Sylvia, fleeing Los Angeles, changes her name, and her life story, moves to remote Bellingham, Washington, nearly in Canada. While in Bellingham, she meets Tom, who she had met on the train several years earlier; They were briefly lovers then, they become lovers again:Silkie is telling her lover about sex with another boy, while playing with his erect cock. She has spent time with erotic angels and goddesses: "He '' ''....Steve thought we were going to fuck, so he went out to find somebody who...
I couldn't take my eyes off Silkie: ''You're like an Italian movie star.." (Then I thought my god, what a stupid thing to say.) Silkie laughed. "That's what Joe said. Do you know what my name was before? Sylvia Greenburg. Isn't that right from Brooklyn or the lower east side?" Holding up her breasts: "Leo Rabinowitz, meet Sylvia Greenburg. Yeah, I guess you could call me Jewish, but my grandparents on both sides, my parents, my brothers and sisters, aunts and uncles, all non-practicing Jewish...
Denis stopped her. He was not excited. He was weeping."Silkie, stop. Please. Stop talking. Come into my arms. I love you so much............just let me hold you....."Silence"I think our time as lovers is at its end.""I have a letter from Rachel. In the envelope, she has a letter for you......you need to read it: Slikie took the envelope from Denis and opened it:"Hey Syl...I'm back in L.A. ... I got some bad news yesterday.....I've got cancer! Yeah, fucking breast cancer. Cancer all over. I've...
ITINERARYWhere the story of a man who wants to exist in your eyes ..........A LOLA ...It was while visiting a website, a complete accident that I came across this ad. This site did the rest not primarily designed to encourage meetings have but like any site is now complying with pages dedicated to meetings. Since I 'was there, but I read the profiles are not very inspired that night I did not even used the filter searches for a particular profile fall or even a region. If evidence is needed...
Disclaimer: This story is completely fictional and a creation of my imagination. Any similarity to anyone alive or dead is purely coincidental. If the story made you hard or wet and your horny head is aching for more parts, please support me with valuable feedback for this story. Women from Mangalore, Bangalore looking for erotic virtual or real fun and spicing up your life can ping me too at -Dev Super wet and aroused after giving a stranger a handjob, Amy walked towards the diner. She was...
(author's note): Silkie, now thirty-eight, is telling her lover Denis, about things that happened in her life before she was eighteen. I don't know if her anecdote violates guidelines for this site or not. Can fictional adults in a piece of fiction talk about events in their past? Silkie might even be making some of this up for Denis' pleasure, which adds yet another layer of fiction to the story, I don't know the answer, so I'll just put it out there and see what happens. Thanks!...
"How does that feel, Leo, if I push my ass on you like that? How does that feel, baby?" " If he comes before I do, I'm gonna be really pissed. Can't have that. I need to come, I really need it, I don't think he is going to last very long." "One thing I learned about getting it in my ass is that I can rub myself as hard and fast as I want, the dick never gets in the way, and the guy is still fucking me like crazy................"" 'I was masturbating as hard as I could. He had his arms around...
“Ummm ….Suck it…Harder..Harder!!”… He said..She gasped while taking in his enormous 8 inch cock….Dripping saliva on it…The precum glistened on his penis mixed with a shade of red from her lipstick…. He roughly pushed her head down forcing her to swallow more..And more…And more..Till she choked and the saliva dripped from her mouth down her neck on to her tanned breasts…Large and stiff with nipples sticking out..Her head bounced back up and down on his shaft and her cum covered breasts pressed...
SEXFIGHT AT DAWN (translated from the French) Note: This story was originally written in French and posted on XHamster 3 years ago (and is still there). I have translated it into English as well as I could for those who cannot read French. I apologize for the clumsy English since I tried to follow the French as closely as possible. ———————————————————————————————————— One must say that she didn’t feel like hurrying. Manuela de Gonzalez was always late and, furthermore, she hated that two-bit...
SEXFIGHT AT DAWN (translated from the French)Note: This story was originally written in French and posted on XHamster 3 years ago (and is still there). I have translated it into English as well as I could for those who cannot read French.I apologize for the clumsy English since I tried to follow the French as closely as possible.------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------One must say that she didn’t feel like hurrying. Manuela de...
I slept soundly that night. My first waking thoughts were of the delightfully warm ass pressed against my back. This brought back drowsy memories of the previous night’s last fuck, after I joined Terry in bed. Feeling my cock stiffen, my eyes still closed, I rolled over and pressed against her backside. I placed my free arm around her, and we sleepily moved together. My fingers slowly grazed over Terry’s breasts, as we slowly aroused each other. Strange, I didn’t remember her tits being this...
"Julian, we would like some more wine and that hashish you and I had the other night............yes, that night, dear...........is any of that left?.............but before you go............ "Rachel what do you prefer, men or women?" "Silkie, you are messing with me..........I like............ummmmm...what shall I say?.............I like to have my face between a woman's thighs while I feel a man do me from behind..........oh..I like that a lot.....Julian, I packed Sylvia's ass with...
My name is Amanda, and I will tell you here the story that I did for an erotic magazine. Infern'O 's Domaine . After lengthy negotiations, finally come here leaving for Infern'O's Area a BDSM institute on a Mediterranean island whose location is kept secret. With my photographer we boarded a small Italian airport. After an hour's journey, we landed on an island in the Mediterranean landscape. We are greeted by a very attractive and athétique man of about forty year old. Stand before us...
"Good evening Y. Do not turn around, but still look over the city." He could feel it startled her when she heard the deep voice, while the surprise of HE suddenly stood behind her, out here. She held extra hard on drinks the glass, but were frozen to the ground. "Nice to finally meet you Y. I understand you are here alone tonight, something to your dear hubby had to stay home. What a shame. ", He whispered in her ear and with a rather light hånlighed in his voice. "So tonight Y, you MIN and I...
Normally, they say: "Never go back to a damp squib". About this phrase can also be used on broken relationship / marriage tjaaa that I was shown a different feel this October day. I was coming from the office just after noon. On the way to a reception later in the afternoon, a customer fills around and want to buy a few good bottles of wine. Before the reception, I stop by a law firm and finish the last details, with some signatures on some documents with ex-wife. Decide to purchase Spanish...
You are there. You are at the rendez-vous. As I have decided. You're lightly dressed but you followed what I asked, simple, sexy and can be torn: A very short shorts, a T-shirt simple molding your sumptuous curves.Cause you're there to believe I can satisfy this fantasy. **** you and abuse you for hours. You would expect this bus stop. The men turn you on and dream of what they could do to you. They can not imagine what I'll do. I stopped the car in front of you and you get in. My hand is...
THE AMAZING MR. MORTIMER My girlfriend Rachel and I had decided to take a two week vacation to PuertoRico. I had first come across the girl on the streets of San Juan. She cameup to me and begged me for some money. At first I was going to say no. ThenI noticed how beautiful this young girl was and I was intrigued. I startedto reach into my purse to get her something, and she smiled at me. She hada very beautiful smile. It was in fact an entrancing smile. I kept her close to me with small bribes...
After few days, about a fortnight of seduction and sexual subtle signals as detailed in my first story (my real life experience), my husband and I planned various methods by which our milkman will be sexually aroused and compelled by the situation to fuck me. First of all for 2 consecutive days, my husband hid himself below our bed and I faking a try to take out the milk pot from the shelf kept at a height in dining space, by standing on my toes, stretching my hands extremely upwards, thereby...
Oh, oh, he is again late today, this milkman is of no use. It is already 9 in morning and Samir has left for office. I was married to Samir last year and our daughter is just 2 months old kid. My Kid will not take breast milk, so we have this milkman who is supposed to supply us with fresh cow milk for her every morning at 7, but now its 9 am and no sign of him yet. I am going to kill that fool of a milkman. The kid is hungry and crying. But what can I do, she somehow does not like my milk. I...
“Good morning, sleepyhead! Or should I say, good afternoon!” I mumbled incoherently for a moment and opened my eyes, looking around. Elyse and I were sitting in the limousine outside the Cancun airport. The driver stood by my side, holding the door open and laughing as Elyse smilingly nudged me awake. I stretched mightily and shook myself out of the limo, shaking my head sheepishly. “Yeah, good afternoon. Just what time is it anyway?” I asked. In response, Elyse lifted my arm to my face...
I was just about ready to go out to see my bestie, Erin, when I suddenly realized my husband Eddie was standing right behind me.“You’ve been screwing the milkman,” he hissed into my ear.I half jumped and gasped. His words were a statement, not an accusation.“You‘ve been screwing the milkman, don't deny it,” his voice harsh in my ear.I had little choice. “Yes,” I squeaked.“Ha, say, it, say it all. Yes, I have been screwing the milkman.”I took a shuddering breath. “Yes, I have been screwing the...
HumorHi indian sex stories dot net readers Please visit my profile, you will find me a very sexy young married Bengali housewife. To satisfy my great sex hunger, I planned with my husband to seduce our milkman. We were living in ground floor of a house in salt lake, having 2 rooms, kitchen cum dining space, 1 toilet. Our main entrance was on road side and an entry on the back. Landlord’s stay was in upper floor and entrance was a main gate at side of house and through this gate the back side door of...
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Note: This is not your usual Lush story. It is an experimental play in a theater of the absurd style. There is no sex but it is an entertaining comment on marriage. I encourage you to indulge in something different. I think it will make you laugh and maybe cry. Scene: A formal living room. Mortimer is seated on a sofa in the center of the room when Myrtle enters and sits on the sofa next to him. She is wearing a blue floral dress and a pearl necklace, her gray hair is tied in a bun. Mortimer is...
Anthony said that he would call in all non critical security for a meeting. He said it should take about fifteen minutes. Chloe and Adriana came over and sat next to the desk as I rolled out the map. Looking at the map I saw the exact properties we needed to purchase, but we still needed to go and look. I asked them what they thought. Adriana pointed at the eleven landing pads and asked what these were. I told her they supported the other club. Touching the map I indicated that these ten...
A week after leaving the clinic, I sat in Sapphire's office typing my account of the whippings when the king stopped at my desk on his way through. I'd been working with my breasts exposed but I loosely covered them when I saw him enter the room. I don't know why I bothered because his first words were, "Let me see what they're like now Carol please." They were still multi-coloured and tender and I certainly wouldn't have wanted to wear a bra even if it was allowed but I could gently...
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Dear iss readers, i am nandini, a bengali housewife back here again with third part of my real life facts about how i became a nymphomaniac slut from a conservative woman due to my hubby’s perverted nature. I described in my previous two postings named “hubby made me a nympho” how my husband made me to do sex with our milkman in his presence which turned me into a slut craving for next fucking sessions with vivek, the milkman. Ok, let me come back to the facts again. As requested by me, the...
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As was his habit at lunchtime, Hal left the building and walked through the office park for exercise. It was a partly cloudy day, and for the moment it seemed overcast. On his way to a small path through the woods, he saw her. Sandy was an attractive redhead with a sensual voice who almost always wore a tailored blouse, a roomy ankle-length skirt, and one-inch pumps. Her wardrobe varied in color, patterns, and material, depending upon the season, but always the same ensemble. Hal watched as...
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Hi, my name is Tashina. I grew up in a small village and ive always been wondering, if this was all there is. Luckily for me, i found out it wasn’t. This is my story.Currently Im in a relationship with Mr. J. We met at the bar in a nearby village. (they didnt have any fun bars at my own). After quite some drinks i went outside for a smoke. The average age of the ppl there was between 45 and 65 yrs. That’s why i was verry pleased to see 2 guys smoking outside to. They might be 30, (i was 21 at...
Hi guys.. My name is pooja and I am 26,married..This incident happened 2 years back and completely changed me as a person. Telling about myself, I am from kolkata.When I was an adult, my parents were very conservative for me. So though I wanted to enjoy life like other girls, to have bf but I never had the chance to do that.. Nevertheless my life also changed and I got married to rakesh, a software engineer(2 years back) and shifted to banglore. As a newly wedded couple, we were having some...
Hi Guys & Gals, this is Chaitanya again. With the first story and the feedback that you have given to me I was very much surprised. I am very thankful for all of you for liking my narration and your emails have encouraged me to write an other one. This one is not mine, but one of the ladies who have told me about the incident happened in her life and requested me to narrate it for all of you as she cannot write it properly. Well cutting all this straight into the story. I am a milkman usually...
Jenna was a petite probably 18-year-old girl in summer camp (happy xnxx??). She enjoyed activities such as swimming, archery, minibikes, and horseback riding. Everything was going great, except she always got hungry late at night. Dinner was at 6, but she had trouble sleeping, and come midnight, she was desperate for a snack. Being around 18, her hormones were kicking in, and was interested in all things sexual. Jenna: If only there was a fat load of cum, I could swallow, that would hit the...