THE DEBAUCHERY OF A YOUNG HOUSEWIFE
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I woke up the next morning, Courtney was already gone for work. I stared at the ceiling fan, unable to move. Courtney was due to come home in a few hours. I dreaded seeing him walk through the door. I got back from the restaurant and pulled up the credit card statements. From what I gathered, my husband had been having multiple affairs. I found receipts and credit card statements showing where he had been lying to me for at least a year. When he said he was going to his mother’s house, he...
Chapter 5We had gone for the fixed menu, deciding that it was better to eat fairly quickly to allow us the maximum play time, both in the restaurant and later in the club’s playrooms. The first course was Foie gras and whole-meal toast with a small side salad. We decided that a further 2 bottles of champagne that would do the course justice. The sheer decadence of the Hors D’oeuvres was enough to get the sexual tension at fever pitch, never mind the antics that Lorraine and I had got up to...
Hello! Dear ISS Patrons, I am Girija and am here on this site for the first time to make a true confession about my debauchery, after enduring 6 months of mental torment due to shame & guilt. I am 35 yrs old, married to Anantha who is 37. I am a South-Indian fair skinned woman. Men & women from my community are generally brilliant in academics; my husband & I are both Post-Graduates in Metallurgy & Science respectively. Even at this age, I look very fair & attractive; I stand 5’9” tall, which...
A couple months had gone by since the night that Mike really laid the heavy debauchery on the lovely Aly. She is a very wonderful girl, but sometimes she can get herself into trouble, and with Mike, that was just the case. None the less, the two hit it off well and were actually quite suited for each other. Ever since the day they met, she hadn’t once been a prick tease to him. In fact, she was very good to him. Occasionally, when they stayed the night with each other – which was quite often...
Straight SexNote : This story is completely fictional! I was still a virgin at my 18th . When mom (Eva) went to sleep, my father sneaked to my room &fucked me while I was drunk. Next morning, I saw traces of dry blood & sperms on my pussy. I told mom & she gave me pills at once. I became calm when she told me that the first intercourse may cause little pain to the girl & that I was lucky that I lost my virginity under alcohol. She added that sex is fantastic but she laid the blame on daddy for not...
IncestGail had invited over a few friends for the late summer BBQ. As the afternoon turned to evening most of the food had been eaten, and peoples attention turned to alcohol. As the drinks flowed people began to relax. At around 11pm there was only a few party goers left. They were the hosts Gail and Matt, Gail's Sister Karen and her husband Rob, and Becky and her husband Chris.The guys were all drinking beer and chatting about the football results, while the girls drank spirits and just chatted...
Exactly a month has passed and, surprise-surprise, it is time again to look back and write down some words. Not only for you, dear readers, but also for future us to look back and remember…Experiences with Pamela and Maimu have taken more bold and adventurous. I remember that we both discussed we could also try sex with other couples if we cannot find the right female partner. Birgit was not very sure about it, but, as always, the topic needed some time to settle in. I have told her multiple...
SwingersA couple months had gone by since the night that Mike really laid the heavy debauchery on the lovely Aly. She is a very wonderful girl, but sometimes she can get herself into trouble, and with Mike, that was just the case. None the less, the two hit it off well and were actually quite suited for each other. Ever since the day they met, she hadn’t once been a prick tease to him. In fact, she was very good to him. Occasionally, when they stayed the night with each other – which was quite often...
Book Two: Sultry Fantasies Unleashed Chapter Six: Classroom Debauchery By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this. Steve Davies Linda and I headed into Rainier Christian College, the students already arriving in their uniform. Despite being in college, the school still had a uniform for its students. The guys wore their gray slacks and white shirts, their ties tucked beneath sweater vests or falling down their chests. The girls, the vast majority of...
The next morning, I walked into my new home to find my cell phone still on the charger. The mailbox was full and I had thirty-two text messages, all from Courtney. “CALL ME NOW KELLY!” he yelled on the first voicemail. I deleted all the messages. “Hey mom,” I said once she picked up. “Kelly? Where have you been? Courtney has been calling here all day.” She said. “I left him, Mom.” I said. She seemed to gasp. “What? What happened?” “He was cheating on me; he has been cheating for at...
https://vndb.org/v7747/chars#chars Key: Sentences in brackets() are thoughts. Chapter 1: Capture. Tokyo. A few years ago a mass of land appeared offshore next to the great city. None of the citizens knew what to make of it. Rumours are that this new…"island city" was funded by several powerful politicians and businessmen as a den of debauchery and crime. It was also shocking that the island declared itself independent of Japan though a long bridge led from the Tokyo mainland to...
This follows on from parts 1- 4 of Jean: Total Exhibitionist Slut The Debauchery event.Dave came home from work late afternoon, just as I was stepping out of the shower. I’d ensured that below the neck, my body was smooth, silky and completely hairless to pleasure my lovers later. My newly pierced nipples were in a permanent state of erection and tingling with anticipation, at the lavish attention they would encounter later this evening. I began patting myself dry with a large towel, when Dave...
About 4 miles from where I lived there was a small, old, public toilet, which was only frequented by men seeking sex with other men. It was well off the beaten track and was only accessible through a disused railway track. It was a haven for gay sex. It was extremely small, quite dilapidated, only one urinal and one cubicle which had a glory hole through to the urinal. There were no lights, always in the dark and it was an attraction for men looking good cock fun. I had been taken to it once...
As a very young girl I watched a trilogy of Italian movies from the seventies. These were my bedtime feasting, heavy in sexual innuendo and full of beautiful curvaceous Italian women, heavy breasted and titillating, heavy breathing and full of dirty old men, firing a girls imagination, and the naughty ending under the bedclothes, something my roommates never failed to comment about. Looking back I guess these and others like the 'Story of O', and the 'Decameron' brought me into my oestrous...
Chapter 4The taxi dropped the four of us on the corner of Rue Marcadet, The club was in a delightful old 13th Century, two storey building that occupied the corner plot, the main the most striking feature was the circular tower topped with a conical slate tiled roof. On the right side of the tower was a recess that was covered in a burgundy covered canopy, beneath which there was a small black painted door.Lorraine and Andy exited on the right side as I got out of the right rear door; Carl...
Chapter 3The cab stopped on Avenue Junot, Carl paid off the driver and we looked at the brass plaque beside the gate, ‘Hotel Particulier’, we walked down the little cobbled passageway into the beautiful garden that opened up in front of the beautiful off white painted stone elevations of the town-house. We walked up the pink dappled marble steps to the recessed front door and pushed it open, entering the dimly lit reception room astonished by the for Paris, incongruous red tartan carpet.Having...
Our weekend of DebaucherySt Pancras 9:30amAs we entered the ticket hall at St Pancras the whole place was buzzing. We were just starting our long weekend to Paris, to be more precise to Montmarte and a visit to the Chateau des Lys, the exclusive swingers club and restaurant we’d heard so much about. It had been on our bucket list for some time, sexy, exclusive. Just what we needed after the merger of Carl’s company had gone through the Friday before. We’d been so stressed out by all of the...
Our weekend of DebaucherySt Pancras 9:30amAs we entered the ticket hall at St Pancras the whole place was buzzing. We were just starting our long weekend to Paris, to be more precise to Montmarte and a visit to the Chateau des Lys, the exclusive swingers club and restaurant we’d heard so much about. It had been on our bucket list for some time, sexy, exclusive. Just what we needed after the merger of Carl’s company had gone through the Friday before. We’d been so stressed out by all of the...
"Forgive me father, for I have sinned." Her voice was unabashedly unapologetic, a sultry purr that slithered through the screen in the that separated her and Father Lucas. "It has been three weeks since my last confession, as you very well know…" Father Lucas hooked his finger into his suddenly too tight collar and tugged. The confessional, usually quite comfortable, felt suddenly too warm; he could feel the beads of sweat on his brow as the familiar voice of the she-devil kissed his ears....
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Group SexMy youthful dreams of stalwart heroes fighting to defend me and then claiming me as their prize never once included getting my pussy licked in front of everyone or an orgy. I had also never actually thought that it would ever happen. Happen, it did and it just adds to the complexity that is the soap opera of my life.For those of you just tuning in, I’ve been involved in an off-again, on-again, complicated relationship that I seem to have been determined to destroy from the very start. It is...
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December 17, 1983, West Monroe, Ohio As soon as we started kissing, Hannah started tugging at my clothes, pulling my polo shirt from my jeans. We broke the kiss and she pulled my shirt over my head and reached for my belt. Less than a minute later she had me naked. “Wow!” she gasped. “It’s huge! And you can fit it in me?” “Yes,” I replied with a grin. “If you want.” “I want!” “I think you’re wearing too many clothes!” Hannah laughed and began quickly removing her clothes — sweater,...
My wife is a sexy and roaming wife. She just can't seem to help herself. I am her fourth husband because she just couldn't be faithful to anyone. We have now been married eight years and she knows it turns me on when she has her infidelities and I always let her cuck me with at least one of these conditions: that she either does it with me watching, listening or her telling me about it just before or right after. One of my favorites parts though is to watch her seduce or be seduced. When she is...
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BDSMBlack Breeders Club - a cuckold story if only was true and not fantasy Story about a cuckold wimp husband who has his parents introduce his new wife to a club where their wives are black man fucked and the husbands have to eat the cum from their cunts. It was my dad who first told me about the club. I was 22 at the time, fresh out of college, and had just married my sweetheart of six years, Trish. I fell in love with her the very first time I saw her, and that was of course when she and her...
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My jaw dropped when I saw two girls, in their high school uniforms (which were obviously too small for them) walked out of the arrival gate. I vaguely recognised Lexa. She is half Anglo-Saxon and Asian, with long dark hair and a big brown eyes. What I didn't recognised about her was her long legs and breasts that were bursting out of her tight top. Her breasts are probably a solid C cup but her push up bra and slim waist makes them look very impressive. I can't believe she grew so much in 3...
I walked into my house around four in the morning. I turned my phone on, while getting ready for work. It chimed with a text message. ‘Sorry, my phone died.’ Courtney texted me. I laughed when I realized that not only did he not answer my text about the hotel, but that his phone conveniently died mid-conversation. I tried calling Courtney, he didn’t answer. “Good morning Dr. Barnes.” I said. “Morning Kelly, how are you?” “I am good, am I working with you tonight?” I asked. “It...
By Millie Dynamite He lay on the floor crying his hands bound behind his back. The open safe devoid of its contents sent fear through his heart – even so, the pain she caused worried him more. The big black cases held the substances formerly in his safe while she sat next to them smoking a cigarette. She had removed the big strap-on with which she hammered his ass. “So, Mr. Banker, how long have you laundered money for the Colombians?” Gabriella asked him. “Three years and four months,”...
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‘Forgive me father, for I have sinned.’ Her voice was unabashedly unapologetic, a sultry purr that slithered through the screen in the that separated her and Father Lucas. ‘It has been three weeks since my last confession, as you very well know…’ Father Lucas hooked his finger into his suddenly too tight collar and tugged. The confessional, usually quite comfortable, felt suddenly too warm, he could feel the beads of sweat on his brow as the familiar voice of the she-devil kissed his ears....
Mardi Gras in New Orleans, it is everything wonderful about living life to the fullest. My wife and I arrived in New Orleans the Friday before Fat Tuesday, we spent four days enjoying the food, drinks, and parades building up to Fat Tuesday’s celebration. On Tuesday, we awoke early, had breakfast, showered, and went into the French Quarter. It was late morning but we started celebrating early. The Quarter was already crowded and people were partying feverishly. My wife had prepared for the...
I went to the desi party in the block around 7 PM on March 2012 in South Brunswick Manor Community, in New Jersey. It was a holi party hosted by the good Indian folks residing there. All residents and guests were invited. The crowd turnout was quite a large, considering it was a week night. Since it’s been a while the last time I played holi, it was in Bombay, when I was 17 years old, I didn’t know what to wear. So I decided on a white tee, which showed my muscles and pecks. I am 5’10’ in...
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FetishEypen, is a mercenary in the kingdom of T'lonen. They get hired to do odd jobs and what not around the kingdom. Rules: Eypen can be a guy or girl doesn't matter. What odd job or work Eypen has been hired to do has to be explained at some point, no random wandering allowed please. Eypen can be rich, poor, kind, ruthless, pervy, innocent, clueless you decide what they are. Their age is always 20 years old, however if time skips occur that's ok too. The species or beings they meet or encounter...
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Group SexBecky slowly adjusted to the sensory overload of the Elegant Desire gentleman’s club. The loud beating music, the swirling disco globe over the stage along with the black lights which created an eerie glow to the barely dressed dancers waiting their turn while encouraging the male patrons to have a private dance and maybe much more, with them. All the dancers were young and beautiful in their own right and Becky felt intimidated by them. Years ago, she could have been one of those dancers but...
ReluctanceI awoke with a groan, the bright sunlight hitting my face like a sledgehammer and making me squint. My mouth was parched and my whole body felt sore. The soft beating in my skull didn’t make getting my bearings any easier. Holding up a hand to block the stinging rays, which had, in my opinion, no fucking right to torture me at this time of day, I took a look around and felt my stomach twist. I had not the faintest clue where I was. The only things I was certain about were that I was naked,...
Group SexMardi Gras in New Orleans, it is everything wonderful about living life to the fullest. My wife and I arrived in New Orleans the Friday before Fat Tuesday; we spent four days enjoying the food, drinks, and parades building up to Fat Tuesday’s celebration. On Tuesday, we awoke early, had breakfast, showered, and went into the French Quarter. It was late morning but we started celebrating early. The Quarter was already crowded and people were partying feverishly. My wife had prepared for the...
Quickie SexThe evening has been meticulously planned for ages ; we travel to the hotel with you looking gorgeous , hot and so so ready.. already inserted in your very needy and wet pussy is a vibrating and expandable dildo.. remote controlled; of course ! so as we drive I can control what it does to you….telling you why its important for your pussy to be ready and wanting …we have a slow drink in the bar ..chatting and flirting.. the dildo is stimulating you throughout …you keep telling me how wet your...
"Good morning!" , I heard my mother's voice. "Mornin'" I groaned, eyes half open and still groggy. Last night had been a mess. I went out to meet a few friends and came hope drunk, something that neither my wife, nor my mother liked. Since both women kept a close watch on me, it was hard to escape their wrath. Gina was furious. "MOTHERFUCKER!", she yelled."I TOLD YOU TO NOT GET drunk OUTSIDE" "Huh", I grunted, trying to sit on the couch and missing it, landing on the carpet, on my butt. Gina...
I have a friend I call Sammie. She is a petite little spinner with tiny A cup breasts, and a firm squeezable ass. She is a sweetheart, but life has been bad to her in the past year. She bought a car from a shady character, that was stolen, and its just been down hill since. I sent her an e-mail a couple of months ago, but didn't hear back from her till the other day. She really wanted to see me, so I hopped on over to where she was staying.Its a local no-tell motel. I knew that she was a...