My Big Fat Farty Friend 2
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Fatima Zahra is a hijabi wife, teacher and a mother of 2 k**s, however, this is just the start of who this Indian bitch is since she is the above only when her husband is around. Her other side is a wild, sex-crazy MILF with a massive, seat-swallowing ass that covered 2 guys when she sat on their knees during orgies at the school she worked in. Fatima's size attracted many as her figure-hugging abaya gave onlookers a great view.The Indian MILF wife was always jumping from dick to dick after her...
HI am back, :P am Vijay writing 3rd story of mine over here, am of 23 years and 5″11 in height, fair handsome good looking a bit nice built ;) well this story is about a long term X girlfriend of mine and me, this all had started a way back when i was in my 12th, i got this girlfriend who was growing fatty day by day, i proposed her when she was the most beautiful but then she kept on going fat on daily basis, i could not take it any longer as being with her became shameful for me (only i...
Hello ISS lovers! The characters in the story do not resemble anybody alive and kicking! I have always been amused reading all those star predictions which kept coming in almost all the newspapers and magazines although I always read them first whenever I browsed anything. However, I was in for a big surprise a few days ago as the prediction for my star perfectly coincided with what happened during the day. The prediction said that I would be getting pleasant news and exactly the same thing...
Mail id : Fathima, the conservative muslim girl age 28 worked in my house. She, not only worked but stayed in my home, she was abandoned by her parents. My mom decided to protect her until she’s married to someone good. For 10 years she lived with us and we treated her as family. When I was young, she took me to the movies and garden etc. She never went to school but knew how to read and write effectively. She used to join me during my studies. Now coming to her body, she had a milky...
Hi friends this is continuation for my first story My fuck with my Aunt Fathima in this story I am going to describe u about her daughter Afrina she was thin and her figure was super and her body size was 36 34 36 she was amazing she was married to my Fathima aunts brother he was in Dubai and she had a baby 5 months old. Her husband will come for every three years .Afrina came to aunts house and she saw me and we talked with each other she is elder than me for two years and that evening my...
IncestShe had charmed her dad's business partner two evenings ago at dinner and he had liked Fatima so much, he'd called yesterday and asked if he could bring over his divorced son to meet her. Ofcourse her parents had readily agreed and had gone to great lengths to prepare the best for tonight's dinner. Fatima sighed, wondering how bad this guy was going to be. If he looked anything like his father, it'd be a sad disappointment, because Ahmed Patel had just turned sixty and was short, with a...
Bigfoot, Crunch and Sweetie Pie Wrecker Service By: Malissa Madison Gladys lay next to Hatchetman in their bed half asleep after a long bout of love making. "Hatch, can you feel it too?" she asked. "You mean now that the Seven Nations controls access to the Portal in New Mexico?" "That too," she answered him. "I'm talking about Fox and Little Joe." "Oh I thought you meant Squirrel and her kids," he admitted. "What about Squirrel?" she asked. "Fox and Little Joe talked...
Hi guys I am back again to tell a story with my aunt Fathima .let me introduce myself again I am Chandu I am 5feet 9 inches tall and handsome with well built sporty structure. Fathima was my father’s friend wife there were a Muslim middle class family and her husband is a hard worker .let me describe Fathima aunty she is gorgeous and her age was 39 now when I am small when I use to go to their home in evenings .it was a village and there were no tuitions and she use to teach us and she used to...
Irfaan was delighted to find out that Fatima was the same woman from the park. He'd been afraid that he'd never see her again. He'd ended up fucking her in her parents kitchen the day before. She'd been amazing, absolutely driving him crazy with her eager willingness to submit to his every need. He wanted to know more of her. He needed to know more, to feel more, to discover more. He'd suggested to her parents he'd like to pick her up for gym every day and drop her off at the end of the...
It was a beautiful sunny day things at work were slow, I decided to go home early and enjoy the rest of the day before the wife and k**s come home. I pulled into the driveway opened the front door, I walked into the house hearing some noise coming from upstairs, I quietly walked up the stairs, the noises were getting louder, they were coming from my daughters bedroom. There was no mistaking the sounds were of someone having sex, the moaning the creaking of the bed. I walked up to the closed...
January 2018A bolt of lightning illuminated the night sky. Thunder clapped, startling Abigail in the backseat of the Uber. She was already on edge, nervous about dinner with her husband, Thomas. It wasn’t bad nervous, but she had butterflies in her stomach. She had a good idea about what they’d talk about, and was uncertain what choice she’d make.Abigail, a petite woman with dark blonde hair and hazel eyes, was wearing a black dress, with black heels, stockings, garter, bra, and thong, as well...
OutdoorBig Fat Bertha Lou Part 1 By Cheryl Lynn This is a severe humiliation story and contains some unwanted sexual scenes. It is not for the sweet/sentimental reader. All the usual disclaimers apply and for personal use only. Any other use is strictly prohibited unless approved by the author. Thanks go to Throne for giving me the idea for the main character in this story. Comments are welcome at [email protected]. Big Fat Bertha Lou Bertha Lou had been obese since...
Big Fat Bertha Lou Part 3 By Cheryl Lynn This is a continuation please read previous posts first. All the usual disclaimers apply and may be downloaded for personal use only. All other use is strictly denied unless approved by the author. This fictional story contains extreme humiliation and unwanted sex. It is NOT for the sweet/sentimental reader. Comments are welcome at [email protected]. Big Fat Bertha Lou Part 3 Bertha Lou sat back smiling broadly. "I was right...
Fatima swayed her hips seductively to sexy music playing in the Presidential Suite of Zain's Guest House. She wore 6 inch thigh high red leather boots with a black leather hot shorts and a matching leather push up bra. She felt like a goddess in this outfit, and danced like a professional dancer. She slowly stripped for Irfaans best friend who was the owner of the guest house. Irfaan was lying down on the bed behind Fatima and he was already naked. He also watched Fatima as she danced for his...
Hi ISS readers, I think all you know me. For the new readers, at first I introduce myself. I am Moni, late 40 and 5’-7”. I was born in a middle class Bangladeshi Muslim family and serving in a public organization. My whole life is lustful indeed. As I gained some practical experience about sex at my childhood, I became a sex-maniac and whenever I got chance I tried to fuck any aged girls or women with many tricks without applying force or at least to peep the uncovered boobs and pussies from...
Fatima looked in the mirror to check her appearance once last time and smiled satisfactorily. She wore a three quarter sleeve blue and pink chiffon dress which had a slightly fitted bodice, with buttons that stopped at her waist. A blue and pink sash tied like a belt around her waist and the fitted bodice gave way to an ankle length flowing skirt. The dress was light and summery, yet it wasn't in anyway see through. Fatima wore a matching pink and blue push up bra which allowed her breasts to...
100% fiction! Maryam waited excited and expectant at the front of the exit in the Arrivals Lounge. Her young niece, Fatima, her younger 18yo sister's daughter, was arriving to stay with her forever from the poor African nation Maryam had fled from 11 years ago. Her sister and brother in law had been killed in a motor accident 3 months ago. Maryam had been granted a short visa to attend the funeral and had just a few days back there where she had spent all too short a time with Maryam. Maryam's...
IncestFatima paced anxiously in the living room waiting for Irfaan to pick her up for gym. This was all his idea. He'd ended up being the same stranger from the park. She couldn't believe her handsome stranger had turned out to be the same guy she was supposed to meet as a marriage proposition. Her father's business partner had wanted Fatima and his son to meet each other.Irfaan was delighted to find out that Fatima was the same woman from the park. He'd been afraid that he'd never see her again....
Fatima grabs her gym bag and makes a beeline for the front door, hoping if she passed by the kitchen quickly enough, her mother might not see her. She's almost made it to the door when she hears her mother's voice calling her name. She halts, drops her gym bag, groans inwardly and replies irritably, "Coming mummy!""Where do you think you're going young lady? Have you forgotten about your chores? I need help making the Roti's for tonight's dinner. Your father has invited his business partner...
Abigail's End In the Presidential Palace, there is a dining room where only the most trustedand honoured of the dictator's guests are ever entertained. Here are the mostdecadent and opulent symbols of his power. Perhaps the most decadent and opulentsymbol of all is the white statue holding a finger-basin by the entrance. On the wall behind the statue, in an arc over its head, the inscription reads, "Tothe twin virtues of humility and obedience." It is a naked woman, and her namewas once...
Little Fatima The heat hit Yvonne O'Donnell, like a slap as stepped off the plane in Islamabad,Pakistan; she immediately took a dislike to the place. "Why does the boss think I'm the person to train employees in our callcentre here, hell why do we need one here?" she thought, as she lookedaround the small airport terminal at the various air travelers and airportstaff. Getting a taxi to her hotel was a joke, the sly looking taxi driver tookforever to get there and charged a kings ransom for the...
After fucking Fatima on the stair case on Wednesday evening, I left for work on Thursday morning, while at the site, I wrote a letter for a two weeks leave and submitted it. During the day, I his my number again and called Fatima to know whether we can meet tomorrow being Friday, she gave her confirmation. I told her same venue same time she said yes and I hung up. On Friday, during as the evening was approaching, My supervisor and Fatima's husband Alhaji Engineer Sule Galadima told me he's...
Hello ISS readers …. I would like to introduce myself as harry. I live in Chennai. I am very much interested in sex since college days. I would always love to have relationship. I am ardent follower of ISS. I am reading ISS for many years. I would like to thank all the writers for sharing your experiences with others. And also the content managers of ISS for selecting and publishing good stories. This incident happened six years ago… The heroine of the story is fathima (name changed for...
After resting, Fatima cleaned up, got dressed and told me that she'll be back, I nodded and she left. I sat back down feeling well fulfilled. I know that I love fucking married women a lot, I knew it was all about the excitement and danger of getting caught. I didn't realised when I slept off only for me to hear the door bell ring, I went and opened it to see Fatima carrying a tray with food in it. She came in and I locked the door, she set the tray down on the center table and as she bent to...
Femme Fatale By Cal Y. Pygia Derek sighed heavily, his eyes scanning the bank of security monitors, each of which showed a different view of Femme Fatale. A month ago, he'd taken the job as a security guard for the woman's clothing store because he needed the money and because he supposed that watching the store, or more specifically the ladies' dressing rooms, would provide him with the opportunity to ogle half-naked women. Unfortunately, for some reason, despite the...
Due to some function my relatives had to visit the native place for two weeks. I didn't joined them coz of my upcoming semester exams....& they left at next morning...I was little happy as I got full freedom to freakout with my friends & to do party......!!! but at same time was unhappy when my relatives told me about fatima that she would disturb my privacy with her routine works.....!!But managed my mind with that thought. Next morning I was sleeping till late when she knocked my...
I am the Wood Nymph. Gavin, the love of my life, the man I lovingly call "Bigfoot," has told you his side of the story. Now let me tell you mine. I'm twenty years old. For the first ten years of my life, I was raised in a very liberal family. We were nudists, and spent every summer at one resort or another, in the company of other nudists. We also went bare around the house, so nudity was commonplace and entirely normal for me. In fact, I was out of clothes more than in them, especially...
I know these hills like the back of my hand. I grew up not too far away, and every summer my Dad and I would go up there, into the national forest, by ourselves. I was eleven when we first went up there. He had given me my first hunting bow the Christmas before, and taken me hunting in those woods every summer since then. We'd spend weeks together hunting, without ever seeing another soul. We'd lay out trails and blaze them, far from the tracks that most of the other hunters and hikers used....
Frank wasn't lost, because he knew where he was, and how to get back- but he didn't want to even think about returning yet. He was out here by choice, three weeks walk into the wilderness of the Canadian coast range- The last sign of another person he had seen was a trappers line, and a trail leading to an unseen cabin, sixteen days before. He sighed contentedly, and adjusted the straps of his backpack. The frozen ground made his journey possible, because the numerous creeks, swamps, muskeg...
Big Fat Bertha Lou Part 2 By Cheryl Lynn This is a continuation and part 1 should be read first. All the usual disclaimers apply. This part contains deep humiliation and unwanted sex. It is not one for the sweet/sentimental reader and you are warned. It may be downloaded for personal use any other use is strictly prohibited unless approved by author. Comments are welcome at [email protected]. Big Fat Bertha Lou Part 2 The girl that waited on him before found it extremely...
Fatima tries a black gangbang One week after fucking my friend Fatima, mi black lover Jerome called, telling me he wanted to fuck her again, but this time it would be a gangbang with another two of his mates.I called Fatima; she was excited as she told me she would love to be gangbanged by three black men. She told me her husband had discovered her affair with Jerome the night after the fucking session, because he noticed her cunt was very swollen and she was still sore when he tried to have...
We start this week’s show with some establishing shots of suburban Birmingham. Graffiti covered brick walls, small shops and cafes - we’re travelling along a grey street, under a train bridge, and coming up infront of another brick wall, this one marked with a sign that reads “MIDLANDS PLANTERS” ... And beyond the wall, we’re moving through a small market garden - collection of plants, small bushes, plant pots, etc. We turn a corner and come face to face with our host – ex pornstar and...
Hi people, it is pleasure writing in iss and receiving comments which makes me write more stories. This story is of how my friends mom seduced me to fuck her. Coming to the story… Dev and me are great friends. We used to go to same school and now in the same college. Because of our friendship our moms have become close also. We close close to each other so either I was in his house or he was in mine. Devs mom, siya aunty was a big fat woman but always looked beautiful. Her figure was 44-36-42....
My dear ISS friends, I am glad to hear that you all enjoyed my previous story “Gloriya”. I thank you for finding time to write to me about your positive feedback. Today am going to tell you my real life experience with Fatima. First of all let me introduce you all to Fatima. Fatima is a married Muslim woman and was around 30 yrs of age and had 2 kids the time I met her about 3 yrs back. She got married at the age of 18 and gave birth to her first kid by 19 and the second by 21 yrs of age. May...
Chapter Five: Mrs. Fatima & Cassie's Surprising Delight By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Mrs. Fatima Samara Water dripped off my body as I stretched my back, my large, dusky breasts thrusting before me. My toes flexed in the soft sand of the riverbank on the autumn side of the Year's Divide. I smiled as Cassie, my young ally, swam the last few feet and reached the bank, crawling out on her knees. She breathed heavily, her red hair plastered to her face and shoulders, her round, barely...
When I came out from the bathroom, she told me that she is going to prepare lunch for us, I told her ok. After about 25 minutes, she came in with a tray of Yam porridge. She set it down on the table and we started eating. As we were eating, we were also cracking jokes and laughing, just enjoying each other's company. We were having such a great time. After we finished eating, I felt Fatima's foot on my bare leg. Slowly and sexily, she began rubbing it up and down. As she was teasing me, her big...
I met Fatima as I was lounging in the bubbling warm jacuzzi. There were a few others there, guys and girls, but it was me she smiled at as she climbed into the tub. The jacuzzi tub has always been one of my favourite places, a place just to hang out and enjoy the movement of the warm water as my cock floats to the top, sometimes a place to meet a lady and get close to her, sometimes a place to get hot and sweaty rubbing a pussy as my cock is played with and sucked. As always at Acanthus, every...
The party was in full swing -- as were the three women hanging before the assembled mass of Clubmen and Femmes. They had only been up for a few minutes, but already I was aching in the cock. One by one, Jacob let them down from the gallows so that I could take them once more before they expired. Redheaded Cameron. Blonde-haired Kelly. And finally: beautiful, blonde Carol. One by one, I raped them, and finished with the mother. Pulling her off me, I sprayed my semen upon her tits and...
I work at a desk job in a small auto-parts place where the owner, Fat Bud—as he calls himself—hired me right on the spot 3 months ago when he saw my prodigious typing and bookkeeping skills. Essentially hiring me for two jobs, reception AND bookkeeping—for $2.00 more on the hour (at my insistence, of course)—my life has been real hectic ever since. But, the money flows in, and the business is doing even better now, so I can’t complain too much. Anyway, my boss is in & out all day, usually...
I was amazed. Fat Bud seemed even bigger naked than he was clothed, if that can be believed. He was completely smooth, other than a few chest & pubic hairs. He had such soft, white skin of which he obviously took good care. Unlike most chubs, he didn’t even have any stretch marks on the sides of his massive belly! As he stood in the doorway for a few seconds checking me out, I could see his decent endowment beginning to pop out beneath that belly of his. On a superchub, it is very...
So here I am....my bestfriend Justin's cock lying on my bottom lip. His hand slowly stroking it as I await for his sperm. His moans fill the room and turn me on even more. My mouth opens as a bead starts to form on his slit on his head of his 7 inch cock. It's creamy white in color. I could hardly wait for Justin to cum in my mouth...I watched a lot of gay porn and saw videos of guys cumming in other guys mouths and it was hot! I came a lot just watching them and now I was about to get a hot...
buxom woman, lived in 6th of October City, in Giza, Egypt. She was originally from Fayyom. Her face features are pure Egyptian, like ancient Egyptian queens, women, and naked Pharoahnic dancers. Beautiful like Nagwa Fouad, and Sohair Zaky, the famous belly dancers. Her vulva is very delicious and honey-sweet like none of European or American women can do. Her husband Hussein is alive and they had three children, their elder son Ahmad is in the final year of secondary school. She...
Mrs. Fatima Samara Water dripped off my body as I stretched my back, my large, dusky breasts thrusting before me. My toes flexed in the soft sand of the riverbank on the autumn side of the Year’s Divide. I smiled as Cassie, my teenage ally, swam the last few feet and reached the bank, crawling out on her knees. She breathed heavily, her red hair plastered to her face and shoulders, her round, underage breasts swaying. My futa-dick throbbed at the sight of her. I had a harem of teenage...
First her push up bra came off and her voluptuous breasts bounced beautifully as she danced. Her nipples were already hard and Zain shifted in the armchair he occupied. His bulge was clearly visible and this excited Fatima even further. Fatima wore a Zorros mask and her long hair cascaded in waves down to the middle of her back. Her bangs framed her face, covering the top of the mask, and she had applied a deep red lipstick with clear lip gloss for shine. She was an absolute vision in her...
"Where do you think you're going young lady? Have you forgotten about your chores? I need help making the Roti's for tonight's dinner. Your father has invited his business partner over and we were hoping to introduce you to him because his son is recently divorced and would be perfect for you. Your father says he's a handsome, well mannered boy who helps his dad in the business." Fatima rolls her eyes, and grits her teeth to stop herself from the nasty retort she's about to...
Chapter Three: Mrs. Fatima's Fertile Harem By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 A nervous energy filled the apartment as the girls rushed through the house to get ready for college. All but poor Alesha were dripping with futa-cum. My futa-cum. Sa'dia, my eldest daughter, twenty and lovely, flounced by, her green eyes flashing. Those emerald orbs set in her dusky face gave her such an exotic beauty. “Thanks for breakfast, Mother,” she said, snagging a plate and hurrying to the table to join...
Always one to date thin, tight-bodied girls, I was between girlfriends for a couple of weeks and was getting horny for pussy, any pussy. It’s proven I guess that as the night at the bar goes on the girls get prettier, they also get thinner as you drink more. When I arrived that night a fat girl asked me to dance and I turned her down. My cousin always liked plumpers and he thought I was crazy. Finally, towards the end of the evening I spotted a pretty hot, black haired beauty with...
Always one to date thin, tight-bodied girls, I was between girlfriends for a couple of weeks and was getting horny for pussy, any pussy. It’s proven I guess that as the night at the bar goes on the girls get prettier, they also get thinner as you drink more. When I arrived that night a fat girl asked me to dance and I turned her down. My cousin always liked plumpers and he thought I was crazy. Finally, towards the end of the evening I spotted a pretty hot, black haired beauty with...
Altered Fates: The Things We Do For Friends part 1 of 5 By Morpheus I stood in the school bathroom with my half soapy hands underneath the water faucet, grimacing as I rinsed them off. Then pausing for a second, I looked up and into the mirror that was hung on the wall in front of me. The same familiar 14 year old boy that I always saw looked back at me with a sour expression. His messy brown hair was in need of a cut and his nose still had blood dripping from it. "Shit."...
The man who turned me into a pig. A gay, outdoor, dirty, muddy, pissy, ball busting, fat pig fantasy story.I met this older man online at this gay personal ad site. He looked like a gentle kind old man with a cardigan sweater, slacks and loafers. I was 21. I really hadn't had that much sex yet. I had sucked a couple cocks but that was it. I wasn't sure how gay I was. I did like sucking cock but I was really wasn't interested in more than just trading blowjobs and maybe I've let him fuck me I...
Hi to alland I am Darshan from Gujarat, I am working with an MNC and I travel across because of my office work you can send your feedbacks okay. This is an incident which happened to me last week itself. I am right now based in Surat and I was travelling to Ahmedabad for some work. The plan was so sudden that I could not get a train booking and hence took up the Volvo service started by state transport. I got my seat on the second last row and started off. It was raining heavy and in the way...
I woke up the morning after my “experience” with a raging hard-on. The only thing I could fantasize about was that morbidly obese woman ordering me to put my dick in her rolls of fat. I jacked off to a great orgasm. I wanted to go back and beg her to do it again. What had really piqued my curiosity was her promise to “do something even nastier” the next time. I really couldn’t figure out what could be nastier than being forced to fuck a smelly fat woman’s sweaty tummy folds. Would she actually...
FetishEthan Harrington was a large man by any measure. He topped out at over 6 feet tall and was over 400 pound. Right now he was trying to squeeze his way into a sub compact. He was a mechanic with his own body shop and he needed to get this car up on a lift. "Fuck" he shouted as he managed to wedge his way in. "Fucking women with fucking tiny ass cars." He got the car up on the lift and struggled his way out. "It's never fucking easy." He ran the lift up when suddenly a car...
Fat. Fatty. Fat. Fat. Fatso. Fat. Fatima. Why had her parents christened her that? Surely they knew that in an English Language culture it was a name that could always be used to mock her. Especially as they knew from their own corpulent frames that their daughter was unlikely to be svelte, slim or slender. And as second-generation immigrants themselves, not even especially religious ones, they understood enough English to know just how her name could always be used as a stick to beat her with....
Fat. Fatty. Fat. Fat. Fatso. Fat. Fatima. Why had her parents christened her that? Surely they knew that in an English Language culture it was a name that could always be used to mock her. Especially as they knew from their own corpulent frames that their daughter was unlikely to be svelte, slim or slender. And as second-generation immigrants themselves, not even especially religious ones, they understood enough English to know just how her name could always be used as a stick to beat her with....
LesbianGracie and I had a Big Day Out on Monday, the Queen's Birthday Holiday. There were events on all over town and we went to a free concert in the Park and I discovered that Gracie shares my love of classical music, especially the baroque. They played Vivaldi, Brandenberg Concertos and Mozart and we lay on the grass in the sun enjoying the music for hours. We had lunch on the Boardwalk and strolled along the riverbank than sat and watched the boats on the river. We stayed till dark and watched the...
This story only available on Lush Stories. If you are reading it elsewhere, it has been stolen."Oh, Mr. Wankles! You just don't understand." The little fat fairy plonked herself down onto the dandelion pouffe, causing her skirt to fly up and reveal her rather substantial knickers."Ooo, purple lace today, Daisy," leered Mr. Wankles."Certainly is, young-fella-me-lad," she sighed."And what sort of a problem cannot be solved by purple lace knickers?" The gnome sat back in his cumbersome velour...
SupernaturalI stood in the shower the next morning, hard as a rock, stroking myself thinking about the blubber monster’s asshole and how she squeezed my cock to a ball-wrenching orgasm. I wondered what sick sexual punishment I was going to receive at the hands of this mysterious “Betty.” I drove to the fat lady’s apartment as instructed at about 10, and saw the behemoth pouring herself into their car. “About fucking time you got here,” she said as I walked over to them. “Get in. We’ve got something a...
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