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I love all the readers input from my stories before but I would like to respond to your coments so please leave a way for me to contact you if you have read any of my stories and try to clarify who you are if you have left one before please as the usual all comments are accepted. October, 1982 Walking back down to the old field brought back all the memories, all the wonderful moments of high school. I’d had a better time of it than most kids these days, and I remembered those autumn...
October, 1982 Walking back down to the old field brought back all the memories, all the wonderful moments of high school. I'd had a better time of it than most kids these days, and I remembered those autumn afternoons spent on the gridion fondly. I guess the fact that I was the starting quarterback and captain of the team had a little bit to do with it. The memory of those years was running through my mind as I approached the field. There was another game going on today, one with different...
She sits in her living room, the house silent. waiting for his knock. She's dressed as instructed; short skirt, blouse, bra, panties and thigh highs. She looks respectable, almost wholesome. She knows he has her dress this way to add to her "fall from grace". She knows it won't be long before shes panting and begging like the good little pet he loves so much. Thoughts fly through her head. What would he do with her this time? It wasn't very long ago that they were still hesitant to really...
About 10 years ago, my wife and I were having lunch with my sister and yacking about some old times and she blurts out to my wife “it’s a good thing that Lynn didn’t snatch up Bobby before you met him”. Wtf. I was stunned and so was my wife. I managed to stammer “what makes you say that?” She replies “well she was sure infatuated with you”. So I have to go into great detail explaining to them both that I only ever had a late night coffee with Lynn. We never even had a formal date. Well it seems...
The first time I saw Lynne, was at a bar a group of friends and I started to frequent after our weekly workout. Yeah, nothing like losing all those pounds and get it all back in beer and chicken wings. Anyway, I first saw Lynne, she stood about 5′ 2′, shoulder length, silken, honey blond hair, dark green eyes, full lips and huge breasts. They must have been at least D-cups (I’m terrible estimating size). Lynne was also about 175 pounds. But there was something that immediately attracted me to...
Ashlynn is a 22 year old red head. Her hair is wavy and reaches down to her shoulders. She has to wear glasses. She is a “good girl”. Meaning she is not an exhibitionist and is embarrassed when naked. She is fairly skinny, small butt and a c cup breast size. She can at times be oblivious to something that should be quite hard to miss, such as a chemical dissolving her clothes in chemistry class. Her usual attire is a vest shirt and plaid skirt, regular high heels or knee high boots. As far as...
FantasyThis story recounts mine and Jakes second visit to the naturist spa, just two weeks after our first visit.When Jake and I finally left the spa after our last visit it must have been about 2am (not great on a Sunday when work calls the following day and you have an hour and half drive home!) But we just didn't want to leave, we were having such a great time. The couple that were running the spa that evening saw us both out (remember the really great guy that showed us around when we arrived!)...
Group Sex “Ugh Jesus, Jesus!!!!!” Katrina felt the tense of Mr. Johnson behind her. Well, really on top of her. Mr. Johnson loved the surfboard position, Katrina laying on her tummy on the bed, legs together, him on top, just pounding away. Katrina actually felt kind of bad for him, he had told her he had taken Viagra the last two times, and numbing cream every visit since the first one in an attempt to make it last longer. None of it really helped, he was too attracted to the dynamo...
I think we can all heave a huge and much-needed sigh of relief at the knowledge that we've all nearly reached the end and there isn't much more of this shit. So, splash yourself out a glass of pink poison, give it a little swirl in the glass so it refracts the light, and then chuck it down your throat not letting it touch the sides on its way down. Just consider it a medicinal necessity. And with that, let's go 'to the letter'. Dear Crumbs in the bed Girl,I am fucking a "hot wife" almost every...
Wife LoversHello all friends, I am Aniket from Andheri , Mumbai. I am 28 years of age, 5’8″ tall, reasonably good looking, athletic yet with boyish charms. I work with a MNC . I stay alone in a rented apartment in Andheri. My hangout ID is Now coming to the story, this happened just a few days ago. On one lazy Sunday, I was resting at my place when I heard some noise outside like movement of some household items. I was in my players shorts clearly revealing my toned thighs with some curly hair on it...
Hello kamukta story loving friends mera naam pinky h aur main bahut hi sexy hu aur main delhi me rahti hu aur mera figure 36 30 38 h. Meri chuchi aur gand bahut bade bade h aur mujhe colony ke bahut sare ladke line marte h aur mujhe dekh kar khub comments karte h aur main bhi bahut sare ladko ka lund apni chut me le chuki hu. Mujhe apne se bade logo se chudwane me bahut maja aata h jaise ki koi uncle type log mujhe chodte h to mujhe bahut maja aata h kyu ki wo log bahut acche se chodte h aur...
I was awoken by the door of the hotel room next to me slamming shut, followed by muffled voices talking. I reached over and looked at my watch, it was just past midnight. I had been working hard and I just needed to sleep so I was a little pissed I’d been woken up at this hour. I was in my second week of working away from home and I was tired and missing my own bed. Thankfully I only had a couple of days left before the project went live and I could return home, not that home was that exciting....
VoyeurHello readers of ISS. I am Kishan from Bengaluru back in ISS site after a long time. This is a story that happened a few months ago in Mysore. I met this girl when I went to a community meeting in Bengaluru. Her name was Sheila and she was a beautiful girl. She was 8 years younger than me. I didn’t have any sexual interests with her as she was my fellow volunteer. We met a few times during the meeting and follow-up meetings. I started texting her out of interest as she and I had many things in...
Getting dressed for the day, in jeans and a t-shirt, I went into the house and found my sister making breakfast, wearing a long flowing nightgown, as was her custom. The gown is opaque, and her nipples were pliable, and I thought this might be an excellent time test some of my newfound knowledge. I looked around and could see no one else, so I asked, “Where is everyone?” “If you mean mom, she left for work already, and Larry is still sleeping, as he came home late last night. I am making...
Greg slowly twisted his hand, slowing the outboard motor behind him to a stop. The vibrations, which had been traveling up his arm and shaking his poor middle aged body for the past half hour, eased as the ship began to coast towards the rocky shore. Ship. Really, that was a grandiose term for the "True Blue". It barely rated being called a boat. Ten or twelve feet long (he'd never bothered to measure it), the True Blue was just an old aluminum rowboat with an outboard motor. His father had...
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"Oh, yeah, gimme that big cock!""You like that, baby? You like that big cock, don't you, you dirty little whore?"The well-built man's unusually large and glistening cock slid effortlessly into the woman's vagina, slowly and methodically. The woman moaned and squeezed her voluptuous breasts while the man leaned back to admire the view. He grabbed one of her shapely legs and pushed it further upward, exposing an even better view as he continued to slide his cock in and out at a steady rhythm.The...
Oral SexThis story is a work of fiction, all characters are fictional and obviously the events are fake. You may reprint this as needed, just give credit to the author. If any differences occur between continuity, accept the one you like better as truth, and enjoy!Here's the last recap for you loyal readers out there (I apologize for the delay, life got hard, unfortunately, not the fun kind), Got your cocks out? Good, because let me tell you, this one's gonna be a ride! Two weeks ago, I went on...
Laura was sound asleep and I told Lucy that she didn’t miss anything, ok it was a white lie but she didn’t need to know especially as she was still groggy.“Can I have some more juice please sir?” she asked finishing off her glass so I stood up and took her glass fully aware that from the angle Lucy sat she could see up the leg of my shirts, she didn’t comment but did smile.I returned with more drinks and another smoke, Lucy smiled and sat up while I sat opposite, we fired up and talked quietly...
Misha left the shop with her multi-choices ticket. Although she was less worried than before about the total amount of the bet, she had spent too much and she knew it.Bob's shopping list mainly consisted of whisky, bread and meat, but she did a full shop. She wanted to have a large option available if she were to look after him. She selected luxury items she was going to use to treat him well.Picking him up some quality new slippers and a soft, expensive dressing gown. She bought two bottles of...
Mind ControlI'll never forget what happened on my last day as head of department.My secretary Debbie was very flirtatious. I remember walking in to her adjoining office, standing over her desk, and looking straight down her dress to see her breasts and nipples. (The dress wasn't low-cut or ostentatiously sexy, but the neck kind of opened if she leaned forward.) Her breasts were smallish, very white in contrast to her tan, and beautiful. She was not wearing a bra, but was wearing a smile. I probably...
TrueAs Anandi lay half asleep, half awake she ran her fingers through Shyam’s hair affectionately. “My Shyam, my love, my stud.”, she thought to herself. She gave him a tight warm hug that made Shyam raise his head from her shoulder and look her in the eye. She blushed and gave him a shy smile. Shyam smiled back and got off her. “I’ll drink some water and come.”, he said and went to the kitchen. As he rose and walked in his full naked glory, Anandi recalled having seen some white marble statue that...
IncestDomestic Violence Everywhere I look I see men and women behaving badly. I used to think this kind of thing happened to other people but it has inflitrated my home and my very family. My little sister picked up a knife and attacked me. She almost killed me. Luckily, I caught her hand in time and brought her to face the rest of our family so that they may see what kind of person she is. They refused to believe me. I was mad at them. She was very good at deceiving people. One of the last...
Jada Stevens is alone and horny. Her boyfriend asks her to record and send her a twerking video. As she’s recording the video, her friend Slimpoke comes in the house unnoticed. He begins to spy on Jada as she’s twerking to her phone. Slimpoke couldn’t help but to bust out his cock and begins jerking it to Jada’s perfect ass. She eventually noticed that he’s spying on her and confronts him. However, she’s way too horny and just the fact that his cock was already out, made her even wetter. She...
xmoviesforyouI dedicate this story to Bostonfictionwriter, who helped me get off of drugs, gave me a place to stay, and found me a job that paid enough to keep me off the streets and out of the shelters. Most of the story you are about to read is true, just the names have been changed. There is no sex in this story, just emotion. * There’s no better day than Earth Day to organize the homeless and hungry around the Earth and to create and celebrate the new Earth Help Program that acts as a safety net to...
`T’and the lad His lady is a jolly lady, we shall call her `T’ to save blushes. She has a son of thirty by another marriage, now flown the coup as they say, so simple maths puts her about late 40`s early 50`s I spose though I am too chicken to ask and it realy don’t matter as she is a woman who lives life to her best ability, especially sexually I think it fair to say! She has a sister, we shall call her `E’ who lives in a London suburb, well someone has to, and for me I can think of nowhere I...
Chapter One: Virgin Taken by the Futa Ghost By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 I ran through the dark forest, branches reaching for my long hair, my heart hammering in my chest. This place was cursed. Yokai and Onryō stalked between the tangle of trees and maze of roots bursting out of the broken, folded ground. “Mitsuko-hime,” I called, my words swallowed by the dark trees. “Please, Mitsuko-hime, don't do this. I'm sorry.” Everything had gone so wrong today. It was supposed to be...
Mike was a medical undergraduate. One year, he spent his vacation with his family at his uncle's house in the countryside. The families hadn't seen each other for a couple of years. Being a strict Catholic, his uncle brought up his daughter, Joyce, as one too. His cousin Joyce was a natural beauty, sweet, curvaceous sixteen-year old. Mike couldn't help stealing lusty glances at her whenever he thought he could get away with it. He hoped to get his hands on her since he saw how she had grown up...
IncestCompliments of RabbiRabbit A teacher asks the kids in her 3rd grade class: "What do you want to be when you grow up?" Little Larry says: "I wanna start out as a Fighter Pilot, then be a billionaire, go to the most expensive clubs, find me the finest whore, give her a Ferrari worth over a million bucks, an apartment in Copacabana, a mansion in Paris, a jet to travel throughout Europe, an Infinite Visa Card, and all the while banging her like a loose screen door in a hurricane." The...
Authors note: Thank You to everyone who have left comments or contacted me directly. If you are registered I try to reply to each comment left via your email address given to the site (might wanna check your junk mail folder). From the beginning of this story I knew where I wanted it to go, how so many threads could / might come together and maybe make an interesting garment (story). This chapter sets up the final chapter for this story and as much as it pains me to end the saga - might...
We sat in Gaynor’s lounge but not in the usual chairs in the bay window. This time, Gaynor was stretched out on the four-seater leather couch, her back resting against a cushion and her bare feet in my lap. I was in my all-black golf attire and Gaynor was wrapped in a white cotton bathrobe, her legs bare from below the knees. She held a mug of steaming coffee in both hands, gently blowing over the rim, and I balanced my ‘world’s best golfer’ mug on the arm of the couch. “So,” she broke the...
Love StoriesDirty blonde beauty Sheena Shaw and blistering, young brunette Sophia Burns cavort in matching bikini fetish gear against a pink backdrop, with cotton candy-like decoration on the floor. Sheena gives Sophia a lesbian rim job, and a massively thick dildo opens Sophia’s butthole. Sophia bathes Sheena’s anus in lube and reams her with the gargantuan toy. The girls stuff moist rubber balls into each other’s asshole and push them out. Sophie fists Sheena’s gaping bunghole,...
xmoviesforyouA Stranger Within ? Part 1 ? by: Jenna Norris Prologue- The wooden walls of the elegant bedchambers smelt of oak leaves and birch sap. The room had three windows on the circular walls adorned with large leafs for curtains. On the ceiling there were carved designs of old elven legends. It was a room worthy of royalty, by elven standards. Queen Elora panted hoarsely, her voice almost gone from the hours of labor. The handmaiden, Starla, who was holding her hand thought...
Becky is a beautiful long legged lady with long dark hair, fantastic legs, great ass and very perky 36B breasts. We have enjoyed a great sex life for years. Becky is a true exhibitionist. She has always enjoys wearing sexy revealing outfits and flashing truck drivers or guys in stores, restaurants and bars when we are out of town shopping. Becky’s favorite activity was going to adult theaters and having fun. She would normally wear a blouse tied at the waist, a mini skirt with thigh-highs,...
She was sitting in the back yard one Saturday morning, on the log swing in the furthest corner from the house. He’d lived next door for several years, but he’d watched her discreetly for some time. She was college age. Her parents had done a remarkable job of keeping her innocent in the ways of the world, which surprised but did not displease him. Today he watched her swing idly back and forth, more focused on some unhappiness that troubled her than on the beautiful day around her. He cleared...
Marcie did such a good job of pleasing the warden and all the other top guards that she was allowed to work in the library and not in the God-awful laundry or the machine shop where accidents were known to happen when one of the “new girls” didn’t show the proper respect or a have a good attitude for the old-timers with lots of tricks up their sleeves. She wondered why her bail hadn’t been posted yet and assumed it was just a mix-up because of the holidays. At least her indignities and her...
Pa came in from the fields about sun down, walking stiffly, his body bent over at an odd angle. "We got any of the arnica liniment left, Hon? I think I really pulleed something this time "Lie down on the table, Walter, and I'll see what we have left in the medicine chest," Ma told him. She came back in a little bit and said, "There's just this tiny bit left, dear. I'll rub it on." Pa took off his shirt and lay face down across the kitchen table, a long harvest table long enough to...
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Ann and Danica went with me on Monday when I returned to work. I placed both in jobs to learn their duties from the people who did the same work. I left at eleven to drive Anita to the truck stop. She wasn’t in there long when she came out telling me she was starting work the next morning. She would be using Ann’s car to go to work. I asked, “Do you want to return to the store now or may I take you to lunch?” “I think lunch if you have time.” We went into a small diner and sat in a...
The Thieves Ellie had been only sixteen at the time and she wore tight little tops which extenuated her large breasts and gave her a brazen persona, she was as innocent as they come though and had only once kissed a boy, egged on by the encouragement of others. It had repulsed her actually! The idea of two people sharing saliva in that way, it tasted bad too and she never wondered how the spitting afterwards might have made the willing participant at the time feel. It was a summer evening...
Identity There are many different ways to die. By Karen J. Taylor Copyright 2007 This story deals with what has been a controversial topic, if you can't read it with an open mind, don't read it at all. You've been warned. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - This time it was a display of Halloween costumes that triggered it. She was walking through the mall with her best...
'Ring, ring.' "Hello." I said into the phone and thought, who would be calling me this late at night. "Hello." I said again and still no answer. "Uncle John, he hit me again." A sobbing voice came over the phone. It was my niece Mandy. "He hit me so hard I can't move my arm." She cried into the phone. As I listened to the crying girl, I could see her pretty pudgy face and the tears that were running down it. "What happened baby?" I ask her, wishing that I could give her a big hug...
Sherry One or twice in most men’s life they meet a woman that for some inexplicable reason is so hot. They are an instant turn on. Every pore of their body seems to exude sex. They look sexy no matter what they wear. For me Sherry was that woman. Let me tell you about this little sex kitten. I saw her leaning up against the rail that separated the bar from the dance area. She was about 5 foot two inches tall. Brunet hair, she had a cute smile. She wore a fuzzy green angora sweater. Her...
New TG: Cute, by Vickie Tern M/F m/F M/m F/F etc. Femdom too. The sex in this story is sometimes heavy and explicit, though not cruel, so you may not wish to read it. If you shouldn't read it because you're underaged or overly judgemental, don't. All comments welcome: [email protected] (c) 2000 by Vickie Tern. May be freely reposted, but only on free archives. Cute by Vickie Tern ...
My former name was Daniel Patterson before I changed it legally to Danielle Patson. The reason I wanted a sex change from man to woman was because I never felt like a man I always knew I was a woman deep inside the wrong body.So a few years ago I saved a few grand and had a sex change operation. I still had a dick and balls though.In my new body I've had sex with strippers who were, as you can imagine, disgusted but some didn't care.When I started my new job at a news editoral company I met...
TransAfterward, while we were lying on the bed Jack suggested that I spend the night. "Kathy, you have had quite a bit to drink tonight. I think it might be a good idea for you to spend the night here," he said. "You're probably right," I said and promptly feel asleep. When I woke up in the morning, Jack was in the shower so I dressed quickly and then stuck my head into the bathroom. "Jack, I am going home to shower and get ready for work," I said. "Okay, I'll see you in the office,...
He awoke to the sound of the alarm and struggling to get himself going he had his breakfast wearing his baggy tee shirt, nightie like. It was chilly that early in the day and the only dressing gown that he possessed was a Disney thing that his mother had bought him from a charity shop. It was meant for a young girl, but she had insisted that he wore it and thanked her for it, she was adamant that he needed it to keep warm. He wore it now, as if by habbit, over his baggy tee shirt, as he...
It's suggested that you read the previous installments of my story prior to reading this one. There are characters and details in this story that are introduced in the earlier stories. Trying to make Bill happy, I showed up early at his adult book store. He had not said how I should dress but I assumed that he intended for me to wearing something he'd given me. So, I was wearing a tight black mini- dress that ended well above my knees. Underneath that, I was had on a black bustier that...
[Read previous chapters before proceeding] Chapter 1: sexstories.com/story/104332/ (4100 words) Chapter 2: sexstories.com/story/104363/ (1650 words) Chapter 3: sexstories.com/story/104365/ (2300 words) Chapter 4: sexstories.com/story/104377/ (3500 words) Chapter 5/Epilogue is 2000 words [AUTHORS NOTE: I hope you enjoyed these chapters. If you did, give them a POSITIVE RATING at the bottom. It helps others find them. This was my first attempt at fiction and sex stories. I've been...
Isobel was ashamed of herself. Through complete selfishness she had aroused Gerry when she herself had been the one to deny him making love to her. What sort of love was that? Where was her consideration? After a rapid shower she slipped her dressing gown on again and went downstairs to prepare breakfast. She slammed round in the kitchen still berating herself. When Gerry appeared she could not bring herself to face him. "Oy!" he said. "Don't I get a welcome kiss on a freshly shaved...
Skeletons in my closet part 13 The Healing and the Slut games begin I returned home and Keith never asked me about the convention or if I had enjoyed my fun or even if I had any. I didn't tell him anything neither. I sort of buried myself in work. My time with Megan was only to give her cards from work or maybe sit with her while Keith showered. Megan and I hardly talked or perhaps I just wasn't listening. I stopped drinking as when I did drink I always thought about Keith. I still loved...
He heard the phone ringing but he ignored the sound. He had too many things that were more important than worrying about who was calling at this moment. His roommate was out of town for the last two weeks and it would be several more before he returned. Something about a "road trip of a lifetime" that he was embarking on. He was glad that the dumbass was gone and out of his hair for awhile. "Damn, that phone won't quit ringing," he thought to himself. He picked up the receiver and saw...
He had edged her relentlessly for weeks. She hadn’t had a full orgasm in over a month, not even a ruin for almost that long. She sat in front of him with her legs spread as wide as he could strap them, her fingers playing delicately with her swollen and dripping clit. His fingers swiped softly against her, causing her muscles to tense. He could see the way she pulsed with need. Her entire body was bound against his bed, her ankles to the lower posters, one arm to the upper poster. One of her...
BDSMIs It Really Til Death Do Us Part? By Cabinessence(MDW) Who knows what random quirks of fate there are that allow certain moments of our lives to be captured forever. These unexpected fragments of time that become indelibly etched upon bits of canvas, developed images upon photographs, or played out on cartridges of videotape. These are the memories that the passage of the years can never airbrush away to remove all the stains of ugliness or the echoes of pain. I am sitting here...
You wander about your old childhood home's backyard, a long stretch of field with a garden on the right side dividing your yard and the neighbors, some 100 yards out is the lane that your frequently take long walks on when the days were just right. Woods run parallel on either side of the lane, some fields to the left side where your other neighbors grow their crops. The sky is a nice overcast in the summer, a cool breeze blows down the lane cooling you off on your stroll. You note the sound of...
TranssexualAs I walked by the bedroom door, I heard the whizzing and buzzing that emanated through the air and vibrated against the hollow wooden door. This sound was not the fan that was busy blowing and turning, nor was it the air conditioner cooling the house down. I carefully placed my ear to the frame of the door to hear what might be stirring. I heard the motor turning and purring through the dark room. I held my breath but could not stop my heart from racing to hear some faint sound that you...
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I walked into the backyard after returning home from work. My sister Jill sat at the picnic table with her boyfriend Mark, and Hank, a mutual friend. I walked over and said, “Hi.”“Hey, Josh, how was work today?” my sister said.“It was okay. We started working on a new house today,” I replied.I worked for my father’s construction company. When I graduated from high school two years ago, my dad put me to work. The work was enjoyable, and I was learning how to do many things.“How was school?”...
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