Saras Protective Dad part 1 corrected
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We met Steve and Jenifer down in the coffee shop for a leisurely breakfast. Jenifer was acting like the cat that ate the canary and had that glow about her that I was all too familiar with. The funny part about it was that Steve looked like he had been up all night. It didn’t take much for me and Tisha to put two and two together. We could have teased them but they knew pretty well what we had been up to all night.
By the time we got to the little hidden lake, Ken, Max and Kevin had every thing set up, including a canopy pavilion that looked like a large white tent without walls. They had it set up like a Victorian boudoir with a brass bed, vanity and a full-length mirror stand. I thought that it must have been a knock about of pure fun carting all that stuff up the trail, but the effect against the mesquites and red sandstone was breathtaking. I found out later that it was all brought up in a container by helicopter.
Saturday’s shoot was for an exclusive lingerie catalog. The line ranged from the everyday underthings and sexy night things to lacy sex games outfits and leather bondage items, including a couple of steel chain mail outfits that were absolutely erotic to wear. That kind of modeling actually got to be kind of like work. Luckily as the day wore on, we got a light breeze up from the valley that was really quite refreshing.
I couldn’t believe the change in Jenifer. When lunchtime rolled around, she was modeling a waist cinching bustier that only had slight shelves to hold her tits up and out, black stockings and matching crotchless panties. When we broke to eat, she came over without robe or anything and didn’t even give it a second thought. Gawd! I wanted to gnaw on her luscious pink nipples and lick her sweet little pussy right there on the spot. I could only imagine what was going through the guys’ heads.
When Steve called it a wrap for the day, I was more than ready for a dip in the old swimmin’ hole. This time, everyone got into the act. Steve and his crew stowed the camera equipment in the container, stripped naked and hit the water right after we did. Kevin was the only one who was a little hesitant about getting completely naked, so once he was in the water with his jockey shorts on, Jenifer and I attacked him and relieved him of his burden.
‘This gives me an idea,’ Steve said. ‘I’d like to do an erotic photo story tomorrow. I’ll have you three girls sunbathing here by the lake then Kevin shows up as a lost hiker. From there, you girls seduce him, strip him down and have your way with his body.’
‘No way man,’ Kevin protested. ‘You girls are beautiful and everything, but I couldn’t stand around naked and have someone take my picture.’
I’ll have to admit that Kevin was pretty cute and even though he was nearly twenty, about the same age as me, he had a real cuddly adolescent look about him. Yeah, I thought to myself, I could play the role of seductress with him.
Tisha, whose luscious tits were almost face level to Kevin, grabbed him and mashed her tits into his face. ‘You are just too adorable,’ she said. ‘You would be perfect to change my image from the all American girl to libertine voluptuary, defiler of innocence. I guarantee you’ll be too busy to even notice the cameras.’
‘I could do this scene,’ Jenifer said.
‘I might even be tempted to cross the line from erotica to pornography,’ I added.
‘Shit, I’ll do it if Kevin’s too candy assed,’ Max said.
‘You’re too old and ugly,’ Steve said, laughing. ‘Besides your old lady would have a fit and come gunning for me.’
‘I’ll tell you what, lad,’ Ken said, ‘an opportunity like this only comes up once in a hundred lifetimes. To just kick back and let three stunningly beautiful women have their way with your body, you’d kick yourself in the ass every day for the rest of your life if you let this slip by.’
‘I’ll see what happens tomorrow,’ Kevin said as he tried to make a grab for his underwear just as Jenifer tossed the soggy bundle to me.
I squeezed the excess water out of it and tossed it up on the beach. ‘Look, guys,’ I said, ‘If Kevin is a little uncomfortable running around naked, that’s the way it’ll have to be.’
‘Okay,’ Steve said. ‘We’ll work something else out for tomorrow.’
We swam and played around in the chilly water for a while longer before we dried off and got dressed. I was pleased to note that Kevin made no effort to retrieve his soggy jockey shorts and seemed to be relatively at ease splashing around naked with the rest of us. On the way down the trail to our rigs, I lagged back a little and relieved Kevin of one of his bags of equipment. ‘Do you have any plans for dinner tonight?’ I asked him.
‘I thought I’d just call room service and catch up on my reading.’
‘Would you mind if I join you? I’d like to visit for a while. I don’t feel much like taking in the night life tonight.’
‘Yeah, that’d be great. About what time?’
‘Say about five thirty or six?’
‘That would be good. I’ll wait ’till you get there to order dinner.’
As we drove back to town, I slipped into the seat next to Steve. ‘I’ll see what I can do to get Kevin to do that photo shoot tomorrow,’ I said. ‘I might have an idea what his problem is, and if I can help him through it, I think he’ll be willing to get naked with us.’
When we got back to the hotel, I took a nice long soak in a bubble bath then dressed for dinner. I didn’t want to look too threatening so I threw on my pink sweat suit outfit with my Berkenstocks and tied my hair back in a loose ponytail. Without all the makeup you have to wear for a photo shoot, I looked just like the sweet little nineteen-year-old girl that I was.
‘Wow, you’re like a whole different person,’ Kevin said when he opened the door.
‘No, actually I’m a whole different person when I’m on the set. See, this is the real me.’
‘I like the real you a whole lot better,’ he said, showing me into the room. ‘It’s not that you girls aren’t beautiful when you’re all made up, it’s that you’re so beautiful, it’s scary.’
‘You are sweet,’ I said, giving him a light peck on the cheek. I saw his books for college piled on the bed. ‘Are you going to San Diego State?’
‘I’ll be going there next year. I’m finishing my last year at Mission Community College.’
‘That’s where I was going, before…’
‘Yeah, I know. I was in a couple of your classes. We heard what had happened to you. The first I heard that you were alright was when I found out you were doing this shoot.’
‘I’m not completely alright, I lost all of my memory.’
‘Well, that blows all hope of reminiscing about our good old school days together. So, what do you want to talk about now?’
‘What’s for dinner?’
‘Well, I’m not much of a meat eater, but they have this Mexican restaurant downstairs that serves up a vegetarian platter where they cook squash, corn, carrots and stuff like that over a mesquite grill. It’s really outrageous.’
‘That sounds perfect. Order it up. What’s to drink?’
‘I thought about a bucket of Coronas and, well, maybe a tequila shooter before dinner? You like tequila?’
‘I love the stuff, but it could get us in a lot of trouble.’
Kevin went to the phone and called up room service. ‘This is room two-oh-two-three, and I’d like six Coronas in an ice bucket, a bottle of Cuervo Eighteen Eighty, limes and salt. From the restaurant I’d like two number six specials, chips and salsa. Yes, send the Coronas and tequila right up.’
I made myself comfortable in one of the chairs next to the little table. ‘So tell me, Kevin, do you have a girl friend?’ I asked.
He got a pained expression on his face and looked toward the window. ‘I went with a girl all through high school. When we graduated, her dad sent her up to Oakland to Mills College for Women. We kind of lost touch and last I heard, she was going out with a biker from Berkeley.’
‘A good looking guy like you must have had girls all over you since then.’
‘I’ve dated some, but nothing’s really turned out. I’ve been concentrating mostly on my studies. I guess I’m not very good with girls.’
Just as I suspected. Kevin had been burned by his old girlfriend and his self confidence was shot all to hell. ‘Are you majoring in photography?’ I asked. ‘I noticed that you were doing a lot of the set up work for Steve.’
‘No, actually, I eventually want to become a photo journalist. Working with Steve is teaching me a lot about the nuts and bolts of camera work.’
Our drinks arrived and the waiter opened the premium tequila and poured out a shot for each one of us. Kevin signed the tab and gave him a tip then joined me back at the table. He poured a little salt on the back of my hand and then his own and held his shot glass up. ‘Here’s to old lovers and new friends,’ he said then threw back his shot.
I followed suit, then as I was sucking the juice out of my lime section, he opened two of the Coronas. By the time our dinner arrived, I was feeling a slight buzz and becoming quite turned on to Kevin. The food was absolutely delicious and as we ate, we talked about school, our majors and what we wanted to be when we `grew up.’ Soon the conversation turned to how I had changed since I came out of the coma with no memory of my past.
‘Even though I couldn’t remember anything about my life when I woke up in the hospital, I seemed to have a deeper appreciation for what life had to offer. I don’t want to sound stuck up or anything, but I realized that I was an attractive young woman and I wanted to use that gift to experience all the pleasures that this life has to offer. And really, there is no greater pleasures than those found in the practice of erotic arts.’
‘That’s easy for you. All you have to do is bat your eyes or wiggle your soft, round behind and you have men falling at your feet. I can’t understand why you’re wasting your time with me. There’s so many good looking guys out there.’
‘Hey, you’re a good looking guy and you’re definitely not a waste of my time. First and foremost, a good looking guy has to be an interesting person before anyone wants to spend time with them. Most of the studly hunks out there are interminable bores because they’re so hung up on themselves. You are cute, sweet, intelligent and very considerate to the feelings of others, not to mention, terminally shy. What if I told you that I was very attracted to you? Would it do me any good to bat my eyes at you or wiggle my bottom in your direction?’
‘Even if you did, I don’t think it would be very good for you. Like I said, I’m not very good with girls.’
‘You’re afraid you wouldn’t be able to please me, is that it? Look, you’re pleasing me right now. If we said goodnight right now, I would have had the pleasure of spending time with you. If we got naked and went to bed and you weren’t able to get it up, I’d have the pleasure of laying next to you and having you holding me in your arms. You don’t have to worry about pleasing someone. They should be able to find pleasure in what ever you can give. All anyone should ask in a relationship is that you find pleasure in them.’
‘Some women can be so demanding, though. I don’t know if I’m touching them right or in the right places.’
‘Sounds to me like your high school girlfriend was the one who was too demanding. Typical little rich girl, always getting, never giving. Tell me the truth, is she the only girl you’ve had sex with?’
Kevin blushed and looked away. ‘Well, yes. We finally `went all the way’ on prom night and it was a disaster. Our relationship kind of went down the tubes from there.’
‘See there, all you lack is a positive experience. Do you have sexual fantasies?’
‘Oh, yeah, constantly. I used to have them about you all the time, but you were going with someone else.’
‘That someone else is part of a past that I have absolutely no memory of. Actually, I’m a completely different person now. All that’s left of the old Sara, really, is this body. I can’t tell you how good it would make me feel for you to find pleasure in me.’
‘It’s a real high just having you here with me now.’
All of the rooms in the hotel had televisions with AM FM radios in them. I got up and found a station that played soft jazz then turned the lights down a little. ‘Dance with me, Kevin,’ I said, holding out my hand to him.
He reluctantly stood and took me in his arms and we started doing a slow two step. Kevin was slightly taller than me and felt so good pressing his athletic frame against me. I leaned back slightly and looked into his eyes, our faces only inches apart. ‘Now that’s not so bad, is it?’ I said.
‘It’s absolutely wonderful,’ he whispered.
I moved my arm up over his shoulder and pulled his face down to mine and kissed him gently. His response was perfect. The sensation of his soft, warm lips on mine started that all too familiar warmth to form in my tummy and before long our kisses were getting wetter and our tongues were touching through our slightly parted lips. I could tell by the growing bulge pressing into my lower abdomen that I was doing something right.
‘Mmm, you feel so good,’ I cooed in his ear as I traced my lips down the side of his neck. His hands encircled my waist then moved up my back, pulling me in tighter to him. I maneuvered him over to the bed and when his legs touched the edge, I sat him down. I knelt on the bed, astride his lap, and continued kissing him while guiding his hands under my sweatshirt. The feel of his warm hands on my skin sent a thrill through me like being touched for the first time.
Kevin’s hands stroked up my back as he started to pull me tighter to him. I leaned back slightly, and taking him by the wrists, I guided his hands around my torso to rest just under my breasts. I kissed him softly then whispered in his ear, ‘I love to have my breasts fondled.’
A slight moan escaped his mouth as his hands moved up to cup my breasts. ‘God, you are so beautiful,’ he breathed. I placed my hands over his to show him how I liked to have them squeezed. He found my distended nipples and gently worried them with his fingers.
His tender manipulations caused my breath to quicken and a steamy warmth began to form in my crotch. ‘Would you like to suck on them?’ I asked breathily.
‘I’d love to.’
I reached down and pulled my sweatshirt off over my head. Sitting the way I was, astride his lap, my tits were at the perfect level for him to lean slightly forward and take a nipple into his mouth. As he gently sucked, while running the tip of his tongue over my hard nipple, I began to squirm and emit breathy moans. ‘Oh, yes!’ I whispered. He pressed my tits together and as he massaged them, his mouth went from one nipple to the other. I could feel my pussy pulse as it flooded with moisture. ‘You do that so well,’ I said. ‘Would you like to see what you are doing to me?’
Without another word, I lifted myself up slightly and guided his hand down inside the front of my sweat pants. He cupped my muff in his hand and his fingers traced through the steamy moisture that had formed in my opened seam. An orgasmic tremor coursed through my body as his fingertip passed over my hardened clitoris. ‘See how ready I am for you?’ I said. ‘First, I would like to give back some of the pleasure you have given me.’
I stood off the bed and knelt down in front of him then stroked my hand over the bulge in the front of his loose fitting shorts. I pulled them down, along with his underwear, and his cock sprung free, hard as a rock. I gently stroked it with my hand, causing it to jerk spasmodically, and when I bent down and kissed the helmet shaped tip and lightly ran my tongue along the sensitive underside, he let out a low moan. I wrapped my lips around the head and sucked it into my mouth. Kevin leaned back, resting on one elbow as he ran his other hand into my hair while I strok
ed my mouth over his hard shaft. In less than a minute, I could feel him begin to tense up and with a moan he said, ‘Oh Sara, I’m gonna come.’
‘Uh hum,’ I mumbled around his twitching cock, quickening my pace and increasing my suction. With a low throaty groan he reached his climax and started pumping his hot semen down my throat. I somehow managed to swallow every drop of it as I continued sucking him until there was no more. When he pulled himself free, unable to take any more of the exquisite stimulation, I stood and stepped out of my sweat pants. I pushed him back on to the bed, knocking his schoolbooks on the floor, and straddled his torso so that the bulbous head of his still hard cock was resting in the hot, wet folds of my pussy. I undulated my pelvis until I could feel the turgid knob pressing at the entrance of my feminine sheath. With one slow, easy push, I engulfed him completely in my gripping aperture, my pussy lips stretching tightly around the base of his cock.
With Kevin completely filling me and being held tightly in his arms, I began squeezing down on his glorious member with my pussy muscles rhythmically so that the pulsations stimulated my G-spot. Without Kevin having to move a muscle, in a matter of minutes I was in an orgasmic frenzy, writhing and undulating my body. I pushed myself more upright and began thrusting my hips back and forth, impaling myself over and over again on his hard shaft. Kevin met my every thrust, driving himself deeper with every stroke. Somewhere in the back of my consciousness I could hear myself groaning and gasping and letting out little squeals of delight as wave after wave of orgasmic passion washed over me.
In the ferocity of our love making, we managed to roll over, giving Kevin the lead. I was in another world as he plunged into my gripping pussy, stroking his full length in and out of me. With a loud groan, his body tensed up, then, gasping, he spilled his hot load deep inside me and collapsed in my arms.
I smothered his face with kisses as we lay entangled, catching our breath. After a short time, Kevin sighed. ‘God, I never realized how beautiful love making could be,’ he said.
‘Oh Kevin, you were wonderful,’ I breathed into his ear. ‘That was better than I could have ever imagined.’
‘This must be what life is all about,’ he said. ‘I’ve really been missing out, haven’t I?’
‘No, you were just waiting until the time was right for you. You are a very sweet and sensitive person and I know you’re going to make a lot of girls very happy.’
‘I could be content with just making one girl happy. You.’
‘I wouldn’t want to tie you down this soon in your life. You have so many wonderful things yet to experience. When I get back to school, I definitely want to go out with you again. Until then, you would be doing me a great harm if you didn’t go out with other girls and experience what they have to offer. If you have no expectations, you’ll suffer no disappointments. Just do like you did with me, be a friend first, then if it’s right, you can become a lover later.’
‘Sara, you are wise beyond your years. As far as I’m concerned, you’ll always be my first.’
‘That is the highest honor you could bestow on me. I will cherish this night for as long as I live.’ I spent the rest of the night in Kevin’s bed, being lovingly fondled and held. He seemed to have a fascination with my body, exploring the curves and textures of my skin. It was wonderful allowing him his way with me.
He had never been given the opportunity to explore, in detail, the feminine anatomy and I was more than willing to give him a guided tour of my most private parts. He spent what seemed like hours between my thighs looking at and playing with my pussy. His light touch and gentle fondling had me in a complete state of bliss. ‘It’s amazing how much the female sex looks like a flower,’ he said. ‘Like an exquisite orchid formed of soft, resilient flesh.’
‘You’re sure making my flower bloom,’ I moaned.
‘I never knew the scent of a woman could be so enticing. Would you mind if I tasted it?’
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By: Greg Chapter 1 The Honduran city of San Pedro Sula is the city of my birth. My beloved grandparents would cry for what has taken place here. I am thankful they never lived to see that what was once a lush, peaceful city has now turned into a violent, gang-infested nightmare. I will only use my given name Maria, for I am ashamed of many of the things I have done in my short life. The slum that I have grown up in has been taken over by a local gang. Barrio-18 rules this entire region. At...
It was mid-April a few years ago. I was home, lonely and bored. The kids were sleeping. I had recently become single, and I needed something. I really wasn’t sure what that was though. I had spent a lot of time on Facebook. There were a few groups on there that I was in at the time that pertained to BDSM.There were always a few men that would come on and say hi to me. There really was no one I connected with though. It was late one night, and I was about to log off. I received a message from...
TrueLet me begin by telling you a little about me. I am 54 years old and married for 30 years. I guess I have always been attracted to men but about 20 years ago it really grabbed a hold of me. I started surfing the net looking for a hookup. Not really sure if I was serious, I did start talking to a man that lived close to me. After talking a bit, I agreed to drive to his house on evening. I remember how excited I was driving there. As I pulled into his drive, a little apprehension crept in. I...
It was the first time in my life that I am traveling alone for an international Journey. We (me and my husband) came to India on vacation together. But my husband has to return back early as he didn't have enough vacation. I wanted to stay little longer so that I can spend more time in India. Now, I have to make my journey from Delhi to San Francisco alone.Winter in Delhi is very cold and the visibility on the roads is very less. My parents and my in-laws accompanied me to the airport. We...
Christmas Journey************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan December 2011The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.It was the day before Christmas Eve in the mid 1960s. I was facing a boring Christmas sitting in my office in Devonport Dockyard waiting for...
I will give a brief details about me. Myself Shradda on my 9th standard. I’m from Jabalpur it is in Madhya Pradesh. Our family consists of 3 members’ mom and dad.My dad works as a taxi driver and mom is a house wife as our great grandparents left much money for us we are living happily. My mom’s name is Archana. She got married to dad when she was young and within one year she got pregnant and gave birth to me and our happy family.Now my mom’s age is 32 now s dad is a taxi driver he comes very...
It was the month of February. One day Abhi’s mother received a marriage invitation card from her parents’ village. It is from one of her distant relatives. Malini’s father and mother have died a long back. It is almost 12 years that she had visited that village. Hers is a small village in Vishakhapatnam dist. Few km away from the sea. As it had been a long time that she had been to the village. Malini decided to go the marriage and asked her son to accompany her. Abhi wanted to book Railway...
IncestMera naam jayet hai mai dehradoon ka rehne wala hun. Meri age 27 hai aur gym type built hai. Mera tool 6.5ich ka hai aur I like to talk dirty flirting. Aap mujhe feedback de sakte hai per aur koi bhi female friends without any hesitation can msg me for nice aswell as flirty chitchat. I will keep it complete secret and long lasting. Ye kahani meri bus journey ke hai jisme maine apni co-passenger ke sath sex kiya. Mai meeting ke liye gandhinagar gaya hua tha. Aur agle din mujhko mumbai...
Helo indian sex stories dot net readers.. I’m also one of the readers of ISS, here I’m sharing my true experience.. I’m very poor in English.. That is why I would like to narrate the story in Telugu, naa name Karthikraj Maadhi Vizag.. E incident 2011 lo jarigindhi.. Nenu just naa experience ni share chesthunna extraga Raayadam Naaku raadhu.. So please be patient. Appudu naa age 18, Chudadaniki Baaguntanu Adhe na confidence, fair complexion, 6ft height. Nenu Kakinada lo chadhukune Vaadini, oka...
Hi, sex story readers. It was my first assignment as a professional trekking manager. Trekking was near Mumbai, the details of which I cannot share with you but I can say that I was leading a group of 30 young men and women. I had to catch Vidarbha Express from Nagpur for the overnight train journey to Mumbai. I boarded the train and settled on my birth. There was a group of men, an old man, a young woman probably in her middle twenties in my compartment. We all got acquainted as the train...
Hello, Greetings!! ISS authors and Readers, Thank you for reading my story, I hope you will enjoy for sure. This is my 5th story in ISS. Those you not read my stories please go through them so that you can know more about me. I posted my real experiences and fantasies. Those who are new to me, let me introduce myself hemo from Hyderabad, 23 years old, completed my bachelors and working in a social service organization (part time), with my interest on sex and to satisfy our ISS readers I...
It was a bus journey from Delhi to Jaipur on one fine winter night. I did not have any gayish intention at the time I boarded the bus although I am always in a search of men who can have a little secret one night affair with me. That night was too dull and exhausted for me to even try anything on any man in the bus and if not lucky, get rejected. Hence, I decided to board the bus, settle in my seat and go to sleep as fast and as soundly as possible. I did not know luck has something else in...
Gay MaleOnce I was traveling by train after my Dussera, there were 2 girls sitting in a side seat nearby us. I was reading a book all the night and observing them. Around 1.30am I asked one of the girls whether she want to occupy the berth. She said that’s ok to sit, then I asked about what she do in Chennai. She was working for Accenture. I suggested her to sleep since she needs to attend to office in the morning. She thanked and occupied the berth. Since she wasn’t sleepy started conversation and...
Brumak's Journey By Lyrissa A sunbeam trickled in through the shabby curtains and played across Brumak's strong-jawed face. The orc grunted a bit in his sleep and tried turning over on the bed to get out of the offending sunlight. This however only made the ray tickle his neck instead, and soon the orc's eyes fluttered open. He grunted as he swung his muscular legs down onto the floor, looking back at the female orc still soundly asleep on her half of the bed. Brumak got to his feet...
Hi All, My Name is Ritesh. I am 21 years old. This incident happened before a month. I was moving back to my hostel from my home. It’s around 70KM away. That evening I got late and I started my journey at around 8:00PM, and waited for bus for a long time. But didn’t got any luck, at around 9:00PM a truck passed by me and a person shouts at me, “Kahan Jana hai?” I told him the place and he said Ok, come aboard. There in the truck there were two persons only, a Driver and a Cleaner. Driver was...
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Hello everyone. This is Ankita, a 21-year-old girl from a strict traditional family who had come to Bangalore to search for a job and I would be narrating to you the story of my journey from Bangalore to Shimoga in a sleeper bus that took place during the pandemic. This incident took place on April 26th night 2021, when the Karnataka Govt suddenly announced that there would be a lockdown imposed from April 27th for the next 14-days. Since I was staying temporarily with my relatives in...
Little Intro before starting my journey into the world of BDSM – I’m Aditya, 43 now. I am a highly respected and successful investment banker specializing in international markets. I stand 5.5, slim and fair. Not stud or hunk. My wife Poonam (now Mistress Poonam) is 35 now. She helps in my business and is co-owner of our investment banking company. She is 5.6, BBW, with great curves at all right places (38d-30-36). She has big expressive eyes and jet black, silky, straight hairs that proudly...
This is the GRA edit – a revision that cleared a major continuity error Cadet Colonel Alex Flowers stepped out of the shimmering field that marked the terminus of the transporter and into bedlam. After taking just three paces he stopped, not knowing what to do and unable to see anyone in charge. Behind him he heard a curse, then Captain Roberts, Confederacy Space Marines, stepped around him and bellowed “Halt!” His voice, commanding and loud enough to reach the far corners of the room,...
It was the start of a long train journey — all the way home to London from Edinburgh, where I'd been visiting my aunt and uncle for a week during the school holidays. I settled down in a window seat at the back of a block of pairs of seats all facing forward and got out my magazine to help pass the time. The journey would take more than four hours so I'd be needing it! As the train pulled out of the station, crawling through the Edinburgh suburbs, I sat there musing briefly over the time...
Skryben winced. Rand knew the cause; momentary twinges of intense pain throughout her body as she jumped. "Jump completed." Tasca's voice was calm. So short a jump; she hadn't even felt any shock from it. Their third so far under command of Captain Jeryth, with thousands more to go before they reached their goal. "Jump completed," he gave his report. He hadn't felt the jump, either. What was wrong with Skryben? "Coordinates logged into data banks." "Excellent." Captain Jeryth's...
Mary's Unexpected Journey “MORE ALE, WENCH, MORE ALE!” the man cried, slamming his empty tankard on the wooden table, causing the flame from the candle in the centre to flicker. He and his three companions guffawed loudly and joined in a chorus of shouts for more, laughing, stamping their feet on the flagstones and banging their own tankards. With a benign smile, Mary filled two pitchers of ale from the barrel of beer behind the bar counter and then, ducking under the oil-lamps...
Introduction: This story was originally written for a competition on the XNXX Stories forum and is a relatively short story at 12,000 words. I hope you enjoy it. Authors note: This is a story, and the author is aware that it is not 100% historically accurate, although efforts have been made to ensure some degree of realism. It is a work of fiction, however, and intended to be no more than that. Marys Unexpected Journey MORE ALE, WENCH, MORE ALE! the man cried, slamming his empty tankard on...
The train was waiting at the station to begin the last part of it’s journey, the four Bengali boys were the only passengers in the end carriage, they all looked when the well liked Cindy boarded the train, they noticed the top three buttons on her blouse were open. Cindy went and sat a few seats from the boys just as the train pulled out of the station on it’s two hour journey to the next station. After a short while Abdul went to the toilet as he passed Cindy he stole a quick glance and saw...
He'd be coming again...Janet stared into the dark and couldn't think of anything else...It'd only been a week but she'd learned so much about herself and him in that short time...At 12, she knew things and it was freely discussed among her classmates but she wondered what they'd say if she blurted out that her father was taking her into womanhood while they just tittered and speculated...He hadn't fucked her yet but that was only a matter of time and she wondered if her...
Introduction: Escaping an abusive husband, making friends, sending letters to her son, and loving black cock. Authors note: Fictional former Playboy Playmates. Each have two stories. First story is Interracial. The second will be Incest. I experimented with first person POV story telling. I separated the jump from 3rd person to 1st person with a series of seven asterisks. I think it turned out fine. Former Playmates Pt. 07: Alyssas Journey Chapter 1 Ulysses ran his fingers through Alyssas...
Introduction: Couple live out bisexual fantasies with dominant BLACK teens. DARK Submission: A Bisexual Journey Summary: Couple live out bisexual fantasies with dominant BLACK teens. Note 1: This story is dedicated to TheOriginalAnonymous who suggested the idea and was a sounding board as this lengthy tale developed. Note 2: Thanks to MAB7991, LeAnn and TheOriginalAnonymous for their editing. WARNING: Although this is in the INTERRACIAL category, there is a fair amount of gay sex (white...
Bill and Chuck, a successful couple who had been married for five years, decided to take the train en route to visit Chuck’s parents for a brief ten day holiday. Neither of them could remember the last time they had been on a train and revelled in the idea of doing so. They were a loving couple and the thought of having splendid sex to the rhythmic clattering of train wheels excited them enormously. Having booked their first class tickets, both were delighted with the sumptuous accommodation...
Gay MaleAre story begins with Jesse a 18 year old girl who finally begin her pokemon journey.Normally trainers start their journey at the age of 10 but do to health problems (gone now) so her parents made her wait. Luck was in her favor when she saved professor birch from three poochyena. Now she gets to choose a starter. Their is one other thing about her that no one knows. She want to be a nudist; she loves being naked and has no shame, plus she wants to be the first nudist champion with a nude...
I pulled into the long, tree-lined driveway of her rural home around 10pm. She was standing in the rain, it had only been five minutes since I ordered her by text to wait outside wearing nothing but the plain white T-shirt I'd left for her with my scent on, but she was clearly soaked through and freezing. Her nipples were glaringly apparent, even in the dark and through the tinted windows of my car. I stopped beside her and she climbed into the passenger seat.'In the back.' I commanded her.She...
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