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Chapitre 5: Trois femmes et une corde Derni?re semaine Le lendemain, Hugo se r?veilla avec une douleur sourde ? l'anus et aux pieds. Il se souvint imm?diatement de ce qu'il avait fait, de tout ce que ceci signifiait. Il eut une envie de pleurer, mais qui fut tr?s vite compens?e par le souvenir du plaisir qu'il avait ressenti, si bien qu'il d?cida qu'il n'y avait rien de honteux ou de mal ? ce qu'il avait fait. Il sentait comme un monde s'?crouler en lui pour rena?tre ? nouveau. ...
Partie 3 : Malaise L'a?roport arriva tr?s vite. Il faisait tr?s chaud. Et il pleuvait. Ils se pr?cipit?rent dans le hall sous des rideaux de pluie, puis vers le bus qui les conduisait ? leur h?tel de Basse-Terre. Au bout de 10 minutes, Hugo d?testait d?j? cet endroit, il se sentait suer de partout, ? moins que ce ne soit l'humidit?. Au bout d'une heure, il tomba litt?ralement amoureux du paysage fantastique de l'ile. C'?tait la basse saison. Les h?tels ?taient en partie vides, et le leur n'?chappait pas ? la r?gle. Ils ?ta...
Chapitre 1 : La pi?ce au bout de l'escalier Samedi 1er Mars. Prologue. ?a n'?tait plus possible. ?Hugo, repose ceci imm?diatement, et calme toi.? Cela faisait presque 10 fois qu'elle devait r?p?ter cette phrase. ?Je ne veux pas ranger ma chambre! C'est HORS DE QUESTION! JE NE VEUX PLUS T'OBEIR! GROSSE PUTE!? Hugo avait 12 ans. Ses yeux verts lan?aient des ?tincelles, et ses jolies boucles n'en ?taient pas moins venimeuses. Il causait grand soucis malgr? son jeune ?ge. Col?rique, capricieux, agr...
Chapitre 2 : Une larme sur la joue ********* Plus tard. Une fine brume couvrait la terre dans la nuit. Hector dormait. Emma dormait. Fran?oise dormait. Bref, tout le monde dormait. Mais pas Hugo. Il r?p?tait avec lenteur et pr?cision les gestes qu'il n'avait pourtant fait que deux fois. La corde. Le pic. La cave. La porte. La clef. Afin de v?rifier ses constatations pr?c?dentes sur son corps, il essaya de se mettre ? plat ventre et ...
CHAPTER 1 The ruggedly handsome guy with long black hair and very pale complexion leaned back on the chair in the half-empty Starbucks and wished he’d chosen a coffee that tasted like coffee. Idly he studied three under thirties women at a table who were dressed like businesswomen. He winked at one and she turned away embarrassed and their heads went together as they discussed the situation. A sharp-nosed woman with a tongue to match marched over and demanded, ‘Why are you staring at us and...
The McLean sisters Di and Leanne looked through the shades at their new neighbor standing hands on hips watching the to relocation team drive away in their huge truck. Their mom Heather joined them. ‘Nice ass.’ ‘Act your age mom,’ Leanne said and she and Di sniggered. ‘I wonder if he likes sex,’ Di (22) said, winking at her year-older sister, knowing that sort of remark riled their mom. But Heather remained silent and her expression appeared to be reflective. The sisters stared blankly at...
Hi, To all Iss reader this is my first story hope U all would like it a complete fiction.my self raj i live in Mumbai this story is about my aunty nandita,let me describe her she is in her 30s,lives with her husband and daughter.She is born beauty with an awesome fig of 36.28.40 ..her assets are her huge melons of 36 d and her ass that will give a hard on to any guy who looks at it So now my story starts this was like 5 years ago when I was appearing for my 12 th HSC examination at that time my...
"Only one!" I called after him as he shifted his ass from my desk and walked away. The last time we went for 'one drink' we both ended up so drunk that we had to be escorted back to his place by police and fell asleep on the sofa. Inviting me out for a drink after work was nothing out of the ordinary but recently the sexual tension between us was so palpable that I'm sure the entire office could feel it. I busied myself with work for the rest of the afternoon and had been concentrating so well...
Straight SexSuraj dubne ko tha, vukh lagi thi par ghar me na to khana tha aur na paise. Mai aur meri didi ke liye ye koi nayi bat nahi thi. Mummy hame 5 sal pahle chhod ke chali gayi, papa jo pahle se hi sharabi the aur pine lage, roj daru pite, jua khelte aur factory se kamai sare paise ek jue ke adde me gawa ke ghar ajate aur so jate.. Didi jo 22 sal ki thi,5’4” ht, gori, khubsurat, gol chehra, kandhe tak bal, chhoti ankhen,sab taraf se model. Par unki chuchi kuch jyada hi badi, dusre shadi shuda aurton...
I had just finished up at work when my cell phone rang. "Sophia, come over this weekend," the voice said. "Hello to you, too? Mom, Its a 10 hour drive, if I come out it's for more then the weekend," I replied. "Fine, your room is ready, see you soon." The line went dead. Guess I was going to California. I drove home, packed some bags and hopped into my car. I drove for about an hour and half before I pulled up to a gas station. I went in picked up a few snacks and some water and headed back to...
IncestI slid the report into the proper file just as he walked into the room. Dennis Butz stood there wearing his three-piece suit, looking as handsome and charming as any man could. But I was not to be tamed by his charm. "Hello, Linda," he said with a friendly grin. "Judge Herns isn't in today," I replied back in a frosty tone. "I'm not here to see her." "My plane leaves in less then an hour Dennis, what do you want?" I slammed the file drawer shut and walked past him to my desk...
Andrea and Uncle**** By William DuPain**** Her uncle, who awakens an unknown passion in her, forces his young niece. MF-MF-FF Incest-Nonconsensual.****I had left work early and headed for my aunts house where my wife and I shared a small bedroom together. We had left our Midwestern home and moved nearer to my aunt in Oregon for purely career reasons.When the transfer came it was sudden and shocking and we were completely unprepared. So when I spoke to my mom’s sister she had immediately offered...
IncestToday's story will be with one more of Dad's brothers. My beloved Uncle Orlando, who just was not more incisive, direct, runaway, slutty and shameless for lack of space.I confess that before we became lovers, friends, and confidants, he had laziness. Feeling, which not only made my approach difficult, but also my greatest excuse, to disdain him, completely ignoring his physical and intellectual attributes, which since mid-2017, more than respected, are greatly admired by me.Uncle Orlando,...
Hi dosto, mujhe aap sab k mail mile bahut acha laga,,but kuch log mujhe real girl samjh rahe h ye to sabse achi bat h but fir se bata du main aap sab ko i m 24 years old boy(cross dresser) sissy submissive bottom.. Train me gand marai , train k bad hotel me gand marai-ii k bad kya kya hua un train wale uncle k sath main is part main batuangi, ye sab real me hua h, story nahi real life experience h ye sab mere. Us din k bad main uncle se kai bar mili, but kafi din ho gaye the is bar jab main un...
Gay MaleMera nan vishu hai meri umr 20 sal hai mei up ka rehne wala hoo mein apne maa baap ki ek hi santan hoo…ye koi kahani nehi hai ek sachhi ghatna hai…agar aap logo ko ye pasand aaye ya mujhse koi contact karna chahe to meri email id hai Vaise to mei ek ladka hoo lekin ek uncle ne mujhe itna chauda ki mei ladki ban gaya Ye ghatna aaj se 8 sal pehle ki hai jab mei 12 sal ka tha.mei ek masoom bachha tha gora rang chikna sarir pink lips…choti si gand . mera ek dost tha jiska nam sonu tha .mei sam ko...
There was a catch, however. My Uncle Andy would be coming over to keep an eye on me and the house. Well, that was the excuse this time. Apparently his girlfriend had kicked him out again and this was an excuse that my dad could use to let him stay with us for a few weeks. He wasn’t really a bad guy, and was actually quite good looking for 47, but it did sadden me a little to realise I wouldn’t be as alone as I’d hoped. Let me tell you a little about myself, my name is Tammy. The reason...
"Hey, Uncle Caleb! We frigging won! We are on to State," Missy said as she danced, waving her arms over her head as she bopped over to his car. But, of course, she was talking about the Chief basketball team. "You should have seen it. "Gordie had like 35 points, and we killed the Panthers 84-62," she added. Missy was a huge basketball fan. She played, but the girl's team didn't make it to districts. Missy started as point guard and was a three-point shooter. She was only 5'7" but...
My wife, Hayley, had this idea that as long as I didn't slide my cock in and out repeatedly, it didn't count as fucking. And therefore, as long as I "didn't fuck" my insatiable little daughter, Chérie, we weren't committing incest. So I suppose the gentle rounding of Chérie's belly is due to an immaculate conception? It certainly won't be a virgin birth, in five months' time. It seems that rumours of Chérie's forthcoming happy event have spread as far as my poor, widowed...
Hi Friends, thank you for all the nice words and encouragement you gave me through emails. They pushed me to continue my story. I explained to you in the last couple of parts how I lost my virginity to Sharma uncle. My other two uncles were the only people in the world who knew what was going on. And how supportive they were to me! Later, as I explained in the last chapter, that Sharma uncle had to leave overseas for a few months. Vijay uncle helped me overcome the feeling of loneliness by...
IncestI remember the first time seeing my Uncle, after at least 10 years, he stood at 6ft 3 and weighed about 11 stone, he was well built for a 43 year old middle-aged man. I remember looking over the crowds in LAX airport, waiting to spot him, and then, I did, it was like nothing I had felt before, the fact that he was my Uncle was totally oblivious to me as I fancied him straight away. Big mistake. As we greeted eachother after all these years he reached out for a hug, what he didn't know was...
Hello, I’m Shivani here with the very first sexual experience of my life. It happened when I was 18. It was my sister’s wedding. All the relatives were staying at our house. I was happy with everyone’s arrival. But one of my grandfathers and uncle always made me uncomfortable. I noticed them many times staring at my private parts. And some times they also made attempts to touch them. I can’t really blame them I had a perfect set of tits. My figure was 30d – 28 -32. It was the night before the...
IncestVijay uncle pulled me close to him and buried his face into my neck, sniffing deeply. It caused tingling shivers in my body that originated at my neck and radiated all over my body. I loved the sensation. “Ah, Sweta,” he said in a guttural voice, “I have waited for so long to enjoy your body.” I could not help but reply, “Me too, uncle.” He laughed and turned my face towards him. He kissed my lips lightly and replied, “You smell so nice Sweta, like a flower in its bloom.” I giggled at the way...
IncestYe kahani aaj se karib 8 din pahale ki he mere ghar ke pas ek uncle aur anty rahete he uski umar karib 55 sal ki he aur anty ki 50 ke aas pas hogi vo bahut khubsurat thi uske boobs kafi bade the vo subah ko sirf gawn pahanti thi aur me subah jab bhi uske ghar jata to uske boobs ko hi dekhta rahata tha aur uske jukne ka intejar karta taki muje uske boobs dikhai de uske do ladake he vo dono america me rahate he yaha par sirf uncle aur anty hi rahate he anty agar koi chij lani ho to muje hi bulati...
IncestForeword An Uncle Bob Story This is another example of me seeing someone else’s “recipe” and wanting to cook it myself. Unfortunately, the story snippet I found in my files didn’t have the author’s name on it, so I can’t give credit to whoever had the original idea. But, as happens a lot, I altered the “recipe” a bit, putting my own spin on it. The interesting thing about that (to me) is that I have tried for literally years to write a short stroke story without success. I did it all the...
As a widower I spent most of my time on my own, at forty-three I was too young for the Derby and Joan club and too old for the modern dance halls, which left the pub and the cinema, neither of which filled me with 'joy' as they were usually filled with young louts kicking up a racket or causing trouble. The one bright point was the infrequent visits from my sister, Amy, and her k**s, John and Eve, the k**s in particular made me feel alive as they rushed around the place in their younger days...
Spring was quickly becoming summer and the Memorial Day weekend had finally arrived. Uncle Mike and his son Brad looked forward to this long weekend, because it was going to be their responsibility to watch over their nieces. Uncle Mike's sister finally believed her children were old enough to stay by themselves with their uncle as she and her husband were taking a long awaited mini-trip to Las Vegas. Goodbyes were said and the couple sped off to the airport. Uncle Mike lived on a large...
Hello! All ISS fans. As it seems that I have endless stories for u! Are u enjoying them or not? There is another fucking and sucking story for u. As you all are aware of me that I am Abhishek, 18 male living in east Delhi. The story is not real. It does not match to any living being present on earth. It is made by me only for your enjoyment .if anybody having any questions, comments or anything to say about the story can freely mail me on or enjoy it dudes and babes. The story starts from...
IncestShortly after my 21st birthday my parents died in a car crash and I decided to move back to Ontario and live with my uncle Randy. He was in his 60's and still a very successful attorney with a big house and no wife and no c***dren. I initially didn't like the idea of leaving my friends, but he would not take no for answer. When Randall J. Peters wanted something, he took it.My uncle is a big man, 6-2 and 200 pounds, tall with a thick moustache and green eyes and intimidating, both because he...
Hello guys…. Mera naam arun hain aur mera age hain 22. Main abhi bangalore me engineering kar raha hoon. Humaara nuclear family hain aur mere ghar mein me, paapa aur mom rehte hain. Yeh kahanni hain chaar saal purani jab mein 12th mein tha aur me hamesha busy rehta tha kyon ki ghar me sab bolte the ki yeh tera life ka turning point hain.Mere paapa bank me clerk the aur mom housewife thi. Humaara ek middle class family tha. Papa subah 9 am se 5 pm tak bank me rehte the. Me bhi subah 9am se 5 am...
"Two things," Cheryl said, ignoring my question. "First you have to give me a good morning kiss, and then we have to schedule what we're going to do today." Okay, now I had a new question, but I still wanted my first one answered. "Cheryl, what did you after you crawled in my bed last night?" "Didn't I just say that first you have to give me a good morning kiss?" "I have morning breath." That brought on the 'Are you Mandy Kuczynski or her brother?' look again. "So hold it...
Randi's Vacation Randi woke up to his alarm and quickly silenced it. A quick glance to his left confirmed the Denise was already up. She almost always got up before him preferring some extra time between getting ready for work and needing to walk out the door. He preferred to have enough time to get ready, eat and go. He walked to the bathroom which was right in the master bedroom. The condo they bought was a bit extravagant but provided plenty of room and they could afford it on...
Hum dono abhi bhi nange hi thay. Chalte chalte usne paad maari. Uski gaand mein abhi bhi haddi akti hui thi. Nadi kinare, jhadiyon ke bich usko bithaya. “Hug le saali madarchod. Kab se paad rahi jai bhosdiki.” Woh hugne lagi. Uski gaand se haddi nikal gayi. Uski garam moot ki dhaar mere pairo pe giri. “Saali maderjaat! Mere pairon pe mootegi. Saali raand muh khol,” main uske muh mein mootne laga. Lavda uske gale mein ghus kar mootne laga. Maine apni tange faila di aur wahi khade khade hugne...
I work in security systems for major hotel chains. I’ve never been married, but had my share of dates over the years. I just never found one I truly wanted. I had been raised with two younger sisters by both parents who were pretty strict disciplinarians. More than once, I felt the sting of a belt or paddle across my bare ass. Most of the time, our punishment “sessions” as they referred to them, were on a Friday night after dinner. It was their opinion that if we waited until...
Hi friends mera naam priya h main haryana se hu baat tub ki jub 18 yrs ki the. Mere gar k pass ek homopathic dr rehte the unka hamre gar kaafi aana jaana tha ek baar mere mummy papa ko 15 din k liye gaav jana pada to main un uncle k gar rahi the pehle b main bhot baar unke gar reh cukhi the. To main unke gar rehne chali gyi unke gar main uncle aunty rehte the unke 2no bache bahar rehte the. Main dfihne main kafi gori thebt muje mere boobs nhi pasand the vo bot bade the . Jub raat ko main so...
Cheryl lifted her glass. "To the best Sunday I've ever had. And to the uncle who made it happen." "To the best Sunday you've ever had." I pinged her glass with mine and we sipped. She gave her glass a skeptical look and then focused on me. "I guess it would have been better with wine, huh?" I motioned for her to sit and then took my own chair at the patio table. "Of course not. After all, you are much more like hand-squeezed lemonade than Beaujolais." "I am?" she asked with a...
{Revised from the original} “Gwen? Where are you? I got the mail.” “I’m back here Nelson. I’m online with one of our Lush fuck-buddies.” Nelson, 52 years old, lean and well muscled, wandered into the “office” of their small house in Texas. “Gwen, it looks like we got confirmation of our hotel in Amsterdam. Any word on the plane tickets?” His wife, a youthful-looking 40, was sitting at the computer, her lovely hair in disarray, her blouse open, her skirt pulled up to her hips. Her husband looked...
IncestSummers' fascination with Cheryl became more understandable when I met his wife, Joyce. She said they had lost a daughter at age ten, and Cheryl was practically a reincarnation of their girl, though Cheryl's face was proportionately wider and her cheeks a little fuller. Still, they could have been sisters. "He's never really accepted her death," Joyce said in a quiet conversation at the opposite end of their large living room where the mantel was covered with pictures of Kimberley...
Mera naam Rudra hai. Ek number ka harami aur besharam. Mera dimaag mere lavde mein hai, jo saala har waqt chudai ke liye uchalte rehta hai. Kasarati badan jo ghanto tak lavde ka saath deta hai. Waise toh bachpan se hi kaafi chudai ki hai. Lekin yeh wali sabse achi wali, ya yeh kahu ki sab se gandi wali hai. Main tab 30 saal ka tha. Shaadi hui nahi thi. Ghar mein rehta hi nahi tha. Naukri hi aisi thi ke sheher-sheher gaon-gaon bhatakna padta tha. Peshe se ek civil engineer, jiski degree paiso se...
Histoire de Sandrine (1)Par Perverpeper le 15/05/08F/f F+/f F/f+ F+/f+ teen enema exhibition WaterSport bestriality BDSM feet hair slavery scatology college hightSchool job slow reluctant humiliation blckmail torture nc HeavySynopsis?: Sandrine est une jeune lyc?enne. Quelques jours apr?s avoir f?t? ses 18 ans, alors que le baccalaur?at n’est plus qu’? quelques semaines, elle est enlev?e par une femme richissime qui l’initie aux peines et aux joies de la soumission.Adressez-vous plut?t aux passions qu’aux vert...
Can't breathe! I woke up enough to realize it was because of a weight pressing down on my chest. I opened my eyes. Cheryl was lying on top of me. I knew it was Cheryl because my tongue remembered that she needed to shave again, and I could see stubble in the glow from the campground's light poles creeping in around and through the curtains. I lifted my head slightly and kissed the stubble, then kissed the opening in the middle. Thanks to the exposure to the air, she was dry now. She...
For Addie, it all began simply enough–a comment overheard when her grandson Jimmy and his friend Joey were staying over at her house three years earlier. They had come to San Francisco to see a rock concert, but stayed at her house the night before; going upstairs to check on them, Addie blushed when she overheard their conversation. “Jimmy, I’m sorry, but your grandma is hot!” “What do you mean?” “What do you mean, ‘what do I mean?’ Have...
Andrea Standing (part 2 of Andrea's Stand) A note at the beginning. One of the problems with writing a serial story is that the author feels a need to recap what happened in the prior portions. Please go back and read part 1, "Andrew Running". It will make this a better story. Briefly Andrew at 19, abused by his father, runs away to a distant relative, Aunt Clara. Andrew goes along with a joke played by Clara's lover Marnie, and ends up as Andrea working in Marnie's luxury used car...
Nigel, Andrew, Stephen and I were downstairs in Nigel’s house, we sat in the garden smoking and drinking Cokes all in our underwear, laughing and talking, it was warm outside, and what we had just done was awesome. It was turning out to be a really good day. Suddenly there was a knock on the front door, Nigel looked at his brother, then at us, then Andrew went to the door and standing behind it he opened it slightly.“Uncle Brian” Andrew said astonished, “I promised your mum and dad that I’d...
As I hung up the phone, I kept hearing her last words, “Can’t wait until I see you tomorrow.” Our niece who is close to end her teens, my wife’s sister’s daughter Vardhini, called to inform me that she was visiting for a few days. The only problem was that my wife Niranjani was going to be out of town for a week. When I mentioned to our niece that her Aunt wasn’t home and wouldn’t be for almost a week, she responded with “that’s OK, I’ll catch her when she gets home. Didn’t you always say,...
IncestDid you ever notice how life never gives you straightforward, black-and-white situations? Everything is always shades of gray. Or worse, plaid. Take waking up, for instance. When it comes to waking up the bad way, it's hard to beat being jolted awake by a nightmare so horrible that you're glad you can't remember the details and wish you also couldn't remember that it had been a nightmare that horrible. When it comes to waking up the good way, it's hard to beat opening your eyes and...
The next week was relatively uneventful. Monday we painted Cheryl's room. "It stinks," she said as she climbed in bed, her pert nose wrinkled in disgust. "Maybe I should have gotten the bright orange after all." "That was oil based enamel, not latex. It would have smelled worse." "Worse than this?" "Yes. Do you want to sleep in one of the other rooms for a couple of nights?" "No. I just want this one to smell better." "It will in a couple of days." "What if the stink...
Hi, This is Sandhya again. I hope you read the first part of my adventure. For those who have not, I am giving you the link above. Please read it first, so that you can enjoy this part. When I and my house owner uncle were about to start the main game, Sri Latha aunty called me. Uncle was tensed and he remembered that he had forgotten his mobile in his house on the second floor. My room was on the first floor. I attended to her call and Srilatha aunty asked me about Prasanth uncle. Aunty: Sandy...
Hi, ISS readers! I am Suhani and I am a big fan of ISS. I have been reading stories here for a very long time. Thanks to all of you for your great responses to my previous story. Friends, first of all, I am very sorry for writing after such a long gap. I was really busy for the last 3 months. A lot has happened since my last story. I turned 24. I completed college and got my first job. I lost weight and my figure is again 34-26-36. My mom forced me to cut my hair. Now, they reach just up to my...
IncestHello friends, mera naam krish h or mai 18 saal ka hu maai aap sb ko aaj batane jaa ra hu ki meri mummy kaise mere dost k papa se chudi or unki rakhel bani mere ghar me meri maa mai or meri badi didi jinka naam shivani h 3 log rehte h papa ki job bhar hai dubai me or hum indore me rehte h .Meri mom ka figure bhaut sexy hai colony k mard sab ka lund khada kar deti h 36 ke doodh 32 ki kamar or 38 ki gaand hai unki …. To mai jada tym naa lete hue sidhe stry par aata hu jo ki bilkul sach h 100%...
There was a 70 year old grandma that moved in right next to my apartment, I was 18 at the time and my grandpa was 74. I lived with my grandpa at the time. The old grandma would come to talk to my grandpa each day, she would keep teasing him, she would flirt with him, she tried to seduce him. My grandpa ignored her at first but then he started flirting with her after a couple days. I once came out of my apartment only to see her sucking his dick outside on the porch while he was touching her...
"SHIT!" Despite the amused smile that suddenly jumped across his face, Maynard's face managed to remain sympathetic as he looked down at Cheryl, who'd collapsed to sit on the grass and mope. "I'd have told you, honey, but I didn't know." Cheryl put her elbows on her knees and rested her chin atop her fists. "Pardon my French. I can't believe I missed Tyrone Hayes! Of all the times for me to get sick! That makes this my worst Fourth of July ever." "I forgot he was from here," I...
He watched them as they sat sipping their colorful drinks and flirting with male guests and hotel employees alike at the Garden Cloud Lounge. They were undoubtedly four sisters, all in their late twenties and thirties, and attractive. They were obviously American, and they laughed as they tried what little Spanish they knew on the young waiters. He had seen groups like this many times. Their often affluent husbands allowed them to have "Girl's Time Off" now and then. It worked out on both...
I was wrong. She did not emerged until time for the final check She wore long jeans, a fully-buttoned blouse, and as angry a look as I'd ever seen. Her red eyes avoided me as she stormed into the kitchen for an apple, quartered it, and took it to the front door without a word. I listened to the door open, then close. I returned to the novel I was reading. Eventually I heard the door again. She started up the stairs without a word. "Good night," I said. She slowed long enough to say,...
Now I was really looking forward to sleeping with Ravi uncle. It was a few weeks later that Vijay uncle called me on a Sunday evening. He told me that he and his wife are coming over to pick me up to take me to the party. Vijay uncle’s birthday party! I wore a nice pink ghagra choli and accessorized it with necklace, bangles, and anklets. I looked nice but conservative. We went to a high-end restaurant where Ravi uncle was already in a full-fledged party mode. Vijay uncle managed to keep Ravi...
IncestHi,I am james and iam from hyderabad ,i usually see the stories but could not get the courage to write the story.But now i thought of sharing my experiences with u all guys.Let me tell u about my self before i narrating my experience i am 5.6 and iam dark in color.Ya i think u want to know my dick.This story is some years back when i was in my degree ie when i was 22 and now iam 26 .I came here for vacation to my uncle house for holidays and here things happened which i never thought will have...
LesbianHi again. Abhi tak aap pad chukka hai kis terha meri dharmik aur gharalu mummy ko papa ka dost chood chukka hay. Ub unho ne apna fayda ka lia mummy ka istmal karna shuru kar dia. Kaisa yah aap aagi padhia. Raju uncle building construction ka kam karta thy aur govt. Ka bada bada contract lay kar kam karty thy. Aak bhut bada contract nikla tha jus me nadi per bridge bana tha . 15 caror ka contract tha jisa raju uncle kisi bhi terha sa hasil karna chatha thy lakin usa pass karna ka lia officer 10...
Ravi uncle was doing things to my boobs that I couldn’t even imagine. I just had an orgasm! All over uncle’s lap! From being played with my boobs! Without even touching my pussy! How amazing is that! I figured I was in for a fantastic treat! I began apologizing to him, “Oh uncle, I am so sorry, I never even realized I -” But uncle caught my lips with his again to shut me up. “Oh shut up Sweta,” he said pulling back, “Do you know how long I had been fantasizing about making you do this in my...
Andrea On Her Own (Part 3 of Andrea's Stand) A Note Before: If you have not read parts 1 and 2, please go back and do so. I have spent some time trying to develop the characters involved and a brief description of the plot so far will not help you much. Chapter 1: Needing More I leaned back in my chair and stretched. It had been a long hour and a half finishing the homework from my calc. class. As I stretched I felt the sweater pressing against the breast forms and glanced...