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Linda Coville went to her closet. The 18-year-old girl wanted to make sure her turquoise ribbon party dress was ready for her big date on Saturday night. Even with the big night out being two days away Linda wanted to make sure her outfit was ready to be worn. What good was it to have a dress that was elegant, modest, and fun if it was dirty when wanted. The dress had the look she was going for that night. That was the perfect look for where her man, Sam Gracia was taking her, the end of...
This is a true story about my sister and I. Our names have been changed for obvious reasons. My names is James, I first met my sister Dawn when I was fourteen and she was eleven. My mother married her father and suddenly I was in a house full of new brothers and sisters. It really was innocent at first, I liked to hang out with her and we would often tickle and cuddle with each other it just seemed natural. Over the years Dawn and I grew even closer. Soon she started telling me about her...
IncestHere I am. finally I decided to write this incident (not story) because I spend my times in reading sex stories so now I decided to spend my time by writing this incident. Then I have two reasons to narrate this incident.1. I will get girls and aunties contacts through this. my mail id is am Tamil but I think sex no need language. so anyone can mail me. your feedbacks are always welcomed. 2.most of the stories mentioned as real stories are worst than fantasy stories. either they will go for...
Anna and I met by accident at a local burger restaurant. We were each there with some friends, when she overheard what I was talking about. She was seated at an adjacent table, and leaned back to ask me a question. I thought she was an adorable little thing, and soon we were talking and had exchanged numbers, having agreed to get a coffee sometimes. We met at a local Starbucks a few days later. I got there first, and had grabbed a table in the corner. She arrived moments later. She had short...
I walked along the streets as dusk overtook the daylight and shadows grew longer. My thoughts go back to where it all began. The island and the woman I so deeply loved, Flower Of The Moon. Had it really been almost a hundred years? Had so much, and yet so little changed? There were troops in town this evening, their bright red coats muted by the dying light. I tried to ignore them as I made my way toward the inn, but it was not to be, a group of soldiers was approaching. They had had too...
Alan smiled as he went with his parents to visit the Morgan's. The fact that he was already bored out of his skull was hidden under that well practiced smile. The only bright spot he had to look forward to was that his pious parents and the holier-than-thou Morgan's would fob him off into Clare's care.He liked Clare. She was smart, even if a little naïve. OK. Even if she was hellishly naïve. Her parents fault, of course. They controlled every aspect of her life, never giving her the slightest...
Introduction: day 1 of 7. my time spent in japan. The Beauty Of Japan: fragile and innocent Its winter here in Korea. If you look out the big picture window in the loft area you see a blanket of snow covering the ground. The smell of hot chocolate and pine fill the house. My daughter loves Christmas. We celebrate it every year together. It doesnt snow much here and shes excited. But this year i have to go to japan on a business trip. Shes upset that she has to spend Christmas with the elderly...
MAU: Innocent Synopsis: An overly jealous woman suspects her husband is cheating. To pay him back, she tricks him into using an MAU. But sometimes, paybacks don't always go according to plan... Thanks to Ellie Dauber for some helpful suggestions about this story. [email protected] ********************************************************************** MAU: Innocent The cup made a muted soft clink as it was set on the saucer; the woman across the table...
You sit alone at your computer in a medium sized room with several other computers arrayed across a large table. It’s six ‘o’ clock and the co-workers who you share the office with have left save for the new girl, John, who had been called away by your boss ten minutes ago. Like her, you have stayed behind to finish some paperwork though looking across at her vacant spot at the desk you can see she has a lot more to do than you. You can just about hear the bustling of Friday afternoon chatter...
Innocentbycyber_pussy0119©The mountains, though beautiful, can be very lonely. Especially to an 18 year old girl. But this wasn't the case for Holly Franklin. She had grown up in the mountains, just her daddy, Jeff, and her. She loved them. Holly couldn't even imagine living anywhere else, although her father often told her, while they were sitting by the fire, that someday she would have to leave him and live her own life. She would always just smile and cuddle closer to her daddy, knowing she...
Lynn knew nothing about sex, but was eager to learn everything!Lynn was born eighteen years ago in South Africa where her parents were missionaries. So, to say that her parents were strict would be an understatement. She was homeschooled; had never dated, and knew nothing about sex. She was so innocent and I could see it on her face. That’s why I was drawn to her.They had just moved back to America and settled down in Orlando. Her father found a job as the youth pastor in a small...
It's winter here in Korea. If you look out the big picture window in the loft area you see a blanket of snow covering the ground. The smell of hot chocolate and pine fill the house. My daughter loves Christmas. We celebrate it every year together. It doesn't snow much here and she's excited. But this year i have to go to japan on a business trip. She's upset that she has to spend Christmas with the elderly women who lives downtown. A women who was very kind to me through my harsh...
Note: please do read the whole sex story. This is my first time writing for Indian Sex Stories. I’ve been reading Indian Sex Stories since I was in 12th. Let me come straight to the sex story. My mother has two brothers. When I was 18, my first mama (mother’s brother) got married. At first, I didn’t have any bad intentions towards my mami. As she didn’t have any big assets but yes she was innocently beautiful. I used to masturbate a lot, I still do. Watching porn, reading Indian Sex Stories,...
IncestJake glanced impatiently at the wall-mounted clock. It was already fifteen minutes pass eight and Yvonne hadn’t arrived yet. He sighed, as his mind began to wander back to the previous few meetings with her. He had met her at a party at his friend’s house. He was eighteen and had plenty of girlfriends before. However, he was a sort of a playboy and those were only casual flings he had. His maxim? Screw and fly the coop. Yvonne, on the other hand, was 18 years old. She was an innocent girl who...
First TimeMy wife and I enjoy our open sex lives. She loves fucking and I love watching her take new cock. We were always looking for ways to add some spice and as we approached our 30's we were at our peak. Cherry was a small framed blonde with lovely d cup tits and she always kept her pussy trimmed. She had never has any problems finding guys who wanted to fuck her and I was reaping the rewards of having a trophy wife. Cherry worked as a property manager for the local real estate firm and always...
She entered the room and let the door close behind her. Her firm breasts heaved as she took in a deep breath. Her dark hair fell down to her check as her big blue eyes stared down at her feet. She wore jeans and a tank top. As she stood there, she shifted on her feet nervously. She closed her hands together in front of her and hunched her shoulders in. “Is this your first time?” I asked from where I stood. I already knew the answer. I had paid good money for ‘yes’ to be the answer. “Y-yes,” she...
Ive been observing women for years and have come the a fair conclusion. Women are no where near as innocent as many try to make us to believe. They also have many double standards. I hear so many arguments women have with their boyfriends about giving attractive female co workers a ride home. On many occasions i have given female co workers rides home and have watched them lie to their man about how they were getting home. Women spass out when they look thru their mans phone to find pics of...
I have always enjoyed exposing the innocent to the world in which we created and have become accustom to. I found great satisfaction in the way I was able to take an 18 year old, mild mannered small town girl, from your typical small time offenses, personality traits, bad habits and sexual inhibitions to a hot young 22 year old drink’n, d**g’n and highly Bi-sexual fun loving criminal.Over the course of our relationship I had installed into my girlfriend desires and social behavior that had her...
When I got married I was an innocent, I had been brought up to believe that sex outside marriage was a sin, that our bodies have only two purposes 1, to produce children within a marriage and 2, to act as vessels to carry our souls. My new husband, who was seven years older than my nineteen years, works for the same company as my Father, as a junior executive; my family thought him a good catch. We honeymooned in a very nice beach resort in Italy, where my first night there was a real eye...
Ah went ter high school in another town cause we didn’t have one nearby in our hills. Ah lived with mah uncle and aunt. Of course that meant Ah got some good older pussy at least once a day. She was pretty hot like our family women are, so mah uncle needed the help or she’d be screwin too many of the neighbors. Sure Ah dated high school girls. Ah’m a big solid farm boy that could easily out do them jocks in anything they wanted ter try. For years Ah’d been fucking older women that knew how ter...
This story deals with adult situations and subject matter. If you are not of age, do not continue reading. All characters are fictional and do not represent anyone living or dead. This is my first attempt at writing so I hope readers can forgive any errors I may have made. Authors are always advised to "write what you know" -- so although this is fiction though... most all of it is based on personal experiences... Hope you enjoy... would appreciate feedback. Please ask permission...
INNOCENTLY You never know how it'll will all start as it seems so innocent at the time. Well, for starters it is the mid 90s and I'm returning to school to begin my Junior year of college in Charleston, SC. At this time, I'm just Tim a skinny kid from Maryland. I drove down with all my clothes, books and everything else needed for the year packed in my beat up and tiny Ford Escort. I was excited as this was going to be my first year living off campus. My summer had been pretty...
Helena and Charli Another work of Fiction By … Barbusie … April 15, 2012 A young newly divorced, desperately horny, and overly protective...
As I stood in front of the building where I was going to have my interview at the law firm of Bascomb, Hanner & Trevelyn, I thought back at how I had gotten here. After having been changed from a white racist boy into a beautiful Chinese girl, I managed to find a new life and family and finish my college with a law degree. I smiled, thinking back to my graduation day. My good friend Cassie, with her fiancée Brett had been there as well as Helen, another friend that helped me out of a jam...
( Continued from Sweet innocence)It was three weeks later that Angela announced that her period was late, she made an appointment to see the doctor. Then the day arrived when Jack came home from work, Angela was standing in the kitchen, a broad smile on her face. Jack knew immediately what it meant, taking her in his arms, kissing her, tears of joy rolling down both of their cheeks.The due date was given as the end of April, Angela carried her pregnancy with pride, only giving up her job at the...
Alex stared at Justin from her perch on the lifeguard chair, admiring him in his swim trunks. He was tall, but then compared to her five foot one inch frame, everyone was. Still though, at six foot four inches, with a shaved head and various tattoos adorning his body, Justin had the bad boy look nailed and appealed to Alex in ways she had never imagined possible. He was twenty seven, and the age difference (Alex being only 20) only made him appeal to her all the more. She waved down at him,...
EroticIf you haven’t read ‘Thief’, go do that before reading this! ***** Chapter 4. I wake from a deep sleep with the feeling of satisfaction seeping through my body. Maybe now that it’s over with I can get over this silly schoolboy crush and get on with my investigation. I sit up and look around. Ella’s nowhere to be seen, and her clothes have been picked up while mine are still rumpled on the floor. I hop off the bed and get dressed before padding down the hall and into the kitchen, where she’s...
It was almost like a dream. There he was, standing in front of her; the same man who's likeness occupied quite a bit of space on her walls. And he was walking directly towards her. "Hello," He held out his hand and offered her a charming smile. "I'm Tom." "I know who you are." She said shyly, shaking his hand and for a moment quietly marveling at it's size. "I'm Jessica." He chuckled quietly, "I know who you are, too. I've heard great things." Their conversation ended there. A friend pulled...
RomanceBolts of lightning and fire balls hurl around you as you run up the street. "Their house can't be far now," you think, half aloud, while continuing to dodge the attacks from the two lust demons that have been trailing you for the last week or so. "Why are you running? You have nowhere to go," the two female demons yell in unison. "You can't escape us!" Up a few more blocks and around a corner you run, then you see it, the Halliwell house. Its no more than half a block up the hill. Barely...
We had always been friends, since high school. We were always competitive, but I always knew Lou had won with his gorgeous wife. I never seamed to hold down a relationship well. Lara was beautiful, in and out. I constantly admired her. She seemed like a good girl. She did right by him. She never eluded to being promiscuous. She never drank too much or said anything off color. I understand why he would trust us being alone. That was a mistake.He had asked me to head over to the house, Lara...
We had always been friends, since high school. We were always competitive, but I always knew Lou had won with his gorgeous wife. I never seamed to hold down a relationship well. Lara was beautiful, in and out. I constantly admired her. She seemed like a good girl. She did right by him. She never eluded to being promiscuous. She never drank too much or said anything off color. I understand why he would trust us being alone. That was a mistake.He had asked me to head over to the house, Lara...
Ok so my name is Ian, I'm 20 years old, and I'm in pretty good shape, I play varsity basketball at my college, and I work out every day. I'm about 6’3 and I probably weigh about 195 lbs. I take after my dad in the way that I got his olive colouring, and black hair, which I keep very short, but not quite a buzz cut. I also got my dads bright green eyes; girls are suckers for a man with black hair and green eyes. I have had my fair share of girlfriends, I always go for the blonde ditsy type...
Incest"Look, I love Anna ... but she's no saint, you know!"The look of aggravation, irritation, on my son-in-law's face and the tone of his voice is surprising. I'd just been commenting on what a good job his pretty young wife had done on costumes for the k**s, and what a good wife she was in general ... and he goes off on me like that!I look at him quizzically. "Damn, Allan, what brought that on? I didn't mean to say anything offensive ..."He calms down a little. "Okay, sorry ... but everyone's...
Author's Note: This is a work of adult fiction and no one under the age of 18 should read it. All characters are the author's own creation and the events of this story are fictiticious. Wiping a bit of sweat from her brown, Melina rose from the milking stool and carried the pail toward the barrel where the sweet cream would be seperated from the rest of the milk and made into butter. After pouring the milk in, she returned the bucket and milking stool to their proper places in the barn,...
I scanned the room looking for anything interesting. These dinners never failed to bore me. Up and coming politicians looking for money or endorsements. Boring men and women putting their best foot forward. At one time I had been the same but soon I came to realize having money was more powerful than politics. Still, I was here. I should probably go mingle or something. I stifled a yawn and glanced around the room again when she caught my eye. What a beauty. She looked to be somewhere around...
Peter was an indentured servant. Once Peter Strange had been a successful lawyer, but he fell prey to gambling fever. Eventually, Peter recognized that his debt load was excessive and put himself on the auction block as an indentured servant to avoid being involuntarily reduced to the status of a chattel slave. A committee of his creditors accepted the terms of the voluntary indenture, which Peter drafted with the help of an underwriter. Provisions were that the proceeds of the auction go to...
I was walking down the path from the grocery store to where I had parked my boat. After losing my job to another company restructure, I was living off my severance pay and spending as much time at the cottage as I could. After all, when was I going to get an opportunity like this again? My wife’s income was making it easier for me to not look for a job, but kept her in the city all week. So here I was at 46, living the dream. I had a wife and a colour TV and they both worked.
I was walking down the path from the grocery store to where I had parked my boat. After losing my job to another company restructure, I was living off my severance pay and spending as much time at the cottage as I could. After all, when was I going to get an opportunity like this again? My wife’s income was making it easier for me to not look for a job, but kept her in the city all week. So here I was at 46, living the dream. I had a wife and a colour TV and they both worked. The only problem,...
MatureThe Price of Innocence by captv8td [email protected] 1She stretched herself under the bed covers and then curled up, hugging a fluffy pillow to her body as the morning sun streamed through the window. She sighed happily and smiled. Life was good. She couldn’t imagine being any happier.It had been a month since she was married and she felt very fulfilled. At twenty two, Innocence was living life beyond any of her dreams. Everything was perfect.Her husband, Richard, was twice her...
This is not a sex story but a tale about a game me and my friend Jess use to play called Innocence. The purpose of the game is to get a friend to push their limits and revel themselves pretending to be none the wiser to a designated person known as the receiver. The rules of the game are as follows: 1. Only play innocence in a controlled environment2. Never put yourself in any danger 3. Never play innocence were people may get offended4. Always choose your receiver carefully If you decide to...
Everything in Nature adores the chaste virgin, as she walks through her Almighty Father’s Garden of Paradise, naked and unashamed. She will never know sin, so long as the snake is kept out of Paradise. When she has matured, the lover sees the beauty so breathtaking to behold, and innocence so pure, surely she must have the blood sacrifice of innocence, to atone for accursedness in his seed. Her lover places her needs for security and commitment, above his own base instinct, elevating...
Losing my Innocence – My First TimeMy Very First Time - losing my innocenceLoving me for the first timeIntroducing myself as a young girl.When I was young teenager I didn't have a lot in the way of body confidence. I was very skinny and when I dared to look at myself naked in my full size mirror, I just saw a young girls innocent underdeveloped body. I'd just started puberty but unlike some of my friends who were fast starting to develop I seemed to still be a skinny young girl. I remember how...
I wake up to bright sunlight, surprised that I made it through the night without being raped or molested by Eddie. I jump in the shower and finally clean away yesterday’s filth. I am getting some cereal and thinking about what I should do before work when I see Eddie’s note on the counter. Teenster, Thank’s for the hard work last night. No need to come into work today. Take the day and night off… Toby, Silv, and I will handle things tonight. You’ve earned it! Eddie P.S. I added...
Many, many moons before I met my man, I had a friend – let’s call him Arnold. And I do mean a friend. Arnold was gay, or so my innocent self believed. I was about eighteen at the time and thought I was a worldly woman. A fumble at fifteen made me believe I wasn’t so innocent but turns out the cherry was still there, but that’s another, much more boring, story. So anyway, Arnold and I would hang out with some mutual friends most weekends, and we got on great. Naturally, one night the talk turned...
Analthis short story is not based on factual situations... or is it,let your imagination run riot ;]first day in his new high school, paul always the dopey and slow-witted fits into his oversised new uniform and trudges into the entrance hall to sign in. looking around he notices the multitude of hot guys but is too shy to bother with all that yet. paul looks around for his friend he met him on the open evening they seemed to get on great he promised to meet up with him on his first day. so at...
It was only after I slipped away that I realized I didn't really have anywhere to slip away to. As soon as someone realized I was gone, they'd probably be back to pounding on my door. It was then I'd remembered the supply closet. It held vacuums and other cleaning supplies, which meant that all of the other frosh ignored its existence. I fervently hoped our RA never went home for a weekend again. Up until she left, I hadn't realized that she was the only thing stopping our floor from...
Her eyes burned through my soul. Who is she? I wondered. The coffee shop was fairly busy, but for some reason, my gaze was locked onto the beautiful, blonde college student who stared back in challenge. I was caught like a deer in the headlights, as though an oncoming semi-truck was about to plow through me. Little did I know just how accurate that omen would turn out to be.I composed myself and turned to the counter. Luca, the owner of this gem of a café, was busy finishing an order, so I...
CheatingJonna looked around the strange room her father had left her in. The room was small and dark with dim lighting from a small window. The dank musty smell began to succumb to her as the door abruptly opened, a heavily armor-clad man quickly entered. Jonna stood frozen in the corner of the room, watching as the man shook out his honey brown hair before advancing towards a cabinet. Having not noticed her, he squatted down to the lowest cabinet and drew out a silver metal helmet. Jonna sharply drew...
Kaitlynn smiled mischeviously as she slipped into her black lace panties. Turning around and pulling down her lacy black mini skirt, which matched her pink corsette top that had a black lace design on the edges. Kaitlynn was a petite girl with long honey brown hair that was curled, beautiful hazel eyes, a clear complexion, and last but definitely not least, a perfect rack and backside. She measured about 36D but her top made her look as though nothing could contain her breasts which were...
It was an unseasonably warm Saturday and I decided to go out for a walk and clear my head. Instead of my normal guy garb, I decided to go out dressed as Aimee. But I was looking for a different look—totally cute and innocent which was not like me at all. I put on a little blue cotton dress, a pair of sandals, and donned a blond wig. The wig was long enough that I could put pigtails on either side. Even the light blue cotton panties I was wearing gave me the feeling of a young innocent female,...
Jonna looked around the strange room her father had left her in. The room was small and dark with dim lighting from a small window. The dank musty smell began to succumb to her as the door abruptly opened; a heavily armor-clad man quickly entered. Jonna stood frozen in the corner of the room, watching as the man shook out his honey brown hair before advancing towards a cabinet. Having not noticed her, he squatted down to the lowest cabinet and drew out a silver metal helmet. Jonna sharply drew...
First TimeHe ran his finger over her tiny breast, along her stomach until he reached her pubic hair, His searching finger were moist from their lovemaking earlier as he inserted into her. She felt the thrill of his finger paddling into her moistness. "I bet being pregnant will make you develop a bigger bosom." Jack said teasingly, as he started to unbutton her blouse. Marisa smiled in spite of herself after the tease she got from her husband. However, she was still depressed about her husband leaving to...
THE INSOUCIANCE OF INNOCENCE Twin suns My eyes run Molten tears Burning beds down Cheeks bright With furrowed pain Your nipples Sear my brain Again In her kitchen She charms Cobras risen from The floor The very picture Of domesticity Her tendency to float Notwithstanding I want to tour Her house And pass through walls With her She fits nicely In a box When naked And folded Prehistoric with child Her mouth Surrendered And her eyes full Of dark tears The...
Kaitlynn smiled mischeviously as she slipped into her black lace panties. Turning around and pulling down her lacy black mini skirt, which matched her pink corsette top that had a black lace design on the edges. Kaitlynn was a petite girl with long honey brown hair that was curled, beautiful hazel eyes, a clear complexion, and last but definitely not least, a perfect rack and backside. She measured about 36D but her top made her look as though nothing could contain her breasts which were...
Group SexIt was an unseasonably warm Saturday and I decided to go out for a walk and clear my head. Instead of my normal guy garb, I decided to go out dressed as Aimee. But I was looking for a different look—totally cute and innocent which was not like me at all. I put on a little blue cotton dress, a pair of sandals, and donned a blond wig. The wig was long enough that I could put pigtails on either side. Even the light blue cotton panties I was wearing gave me the feeling of a young innocent female,...
CrossdressingFour years in the college made a lot of changes to me, physically. I have become hairier and taller, but still i maintained my boyish charm and innocence on my face. I always kept my face hairless and so with my arm-pit and pubic area. I never liked to have hairs on my pubic area.infact I sometimes used to shave the hairs off my inner thighs and butt as well. Being jobless in bangalore is a nightmare. Mainly because you will not have sufficient money to pay even the rent and other needs and the...
Gay MaleTaking of Miranda Taking Miranda's Innocence (Mmmmf, teen, nc, rape)=================================================Story by Dark Avenger. Email comments to darkavenger at tokyo.com. The usual disclaimers apply. -------- Part 1 As Dan jimmied the window open in the darkness, he reminded himself of why he was doing this. The twenty-one year old was outside a large house in a quiet neighborhood. The well-trimmed hedges along the lawn on the far side of the house gave him and his friends...