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Hi all Indian sex story readers, this is Madhan here with a story of a cuckold husband. First of all, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback for . I am a story writer with many stories published. About Me: I am a Madhan of 28 years of age, 6″ tall, south Indian complexion, broad shoulder, and a normal body with skills of tasting a body erotically. I belong to one of the cleanest cities in India, Mysuru, but currently working in Bangalore (which has all...
Staring with me, I am from Chennai. 21 years of age and with brown skin, 5’9’ in height and a 5.5 inch thick cock. I will narrate about how I met to girl how it lead to sex.Let me get into the story with a short intro. After completing my bachelors I had a few days off. I planned not to waste my time and thus decided to join an internship. I decided to move to Chennai and there I joined a company for the internship. I had a great time working in office. Days went by and 4th day of office got...
Hi, this is Rahul (name changed) from Bangalore. I am 21 and doing my engineering. Let’s not waste time and get into the story straight away. As this is my first sex story, please spare me if there are any mistakes. We all have had crushes in school – the small ones and the huge ones (which stay for a long time). During 12th standard, I also had a crush on a girl named Ananya (name changed). She had fat at the right places and she was very hot! We were classmates and we used to talk sometimes...
"It feels really good in here. Makes me kinda horny," Priscilla said, naked as a jay bird in the hot tub in back of the house our family rented for the week in Estes Park. Mom & Dad took our little brother and left us here while they went shopping, giving us a pass from the family outing because it was Priscilla's birthday and they were getting party stuff. We decided to get naked in the hot tub, cuz duh. Is there a better way to be in a private hot tub? The water was a little warm for me,...
Hello, my dear friends. I am a huge fan of this site. I am a regular reader of since I was in doing my engineering. My routine was to visit this site once a week and imagine myself as a character of the story I am reading and have a pleasuring time satisfying myself. Later, when I was in casual relationships, I only read sex stories for some really exciting and nasty ideas to spice up my sex life. Now I have decided to give back to this community by sharing some of my most pleasuring sex...
Hello everyone, I know it’s been several months since . But I’m finally back. The series about Shruti aunty is formally over. I would now like to move on to other experiences, which I’m sure you’d love to hear about my sex with virgin Ananya. After frequently fucking Shruti aunty during my first year of college, I had a rather dry spell. I was pretty introverted. I didn’t interact with too many girls at college in Delhi during my first year. If I’m honest, I spent most of my first year at...
Hello everyone, I know it’s been several months since . But I’m finally back. The series about Shruti aunty is formally over. I would now like to move on to other experiences, which I’m sure you’d love to hear about my sex with virgin Ananya. After frequently fucking Shruti aunty during my first year of college, I had a rather dry spell. I was pretty introverted. I didn’t interact with too many girls at college in Delhi during my first year. If I’m honest, I spent most of my first year at...
Dear ISS members, Warm Greetings. Here I am once again sharing my sexual experience with another woman named “Sukanya after my sexual encounter with my maid (search old maid great sex) I was eager for one more time but this time with another women I was in BBA when I met with this woman. She used to give us lecture in HRM and some parts of Marketing. Her age must be around 54 years. I also came to know that she was living alone as she was a divorcee. One thing I notice that she is having high...
This is yash 24 years from hyderabad. I am 5’9 height. Fair and good looking. I work part time for an MNC in Hitech city and im also a call boy too?? (she doesnt know my another life...) . I live in Ameerpet which is 12km far from my office. I get a company car for pickup and drop. I work from 5 pm to 10 pm. So I will be starting at 4 in the evening in a cab and will be back at 10:30 in the night. Heroine of my story is Saranya. 5’4 height, Milky white skin, 36-28-37 superhot...
This is Rajiv 25years from Hyderabad. I am 5’9 height. Fair and good looking. Please send your feedback at I work for an MNC in Hitech city. I live in Ameerpet which is 12km far from my office. I get a company car for pickup and drop. I work from 1 pm to 10 pm. So I will be starting at 12 in the noon in a cab and will be back at 10:30 in the night. Heroine of my story is Saranya. 5’4 height, Milky white skin, 36-28-37 superhot figure. Disclaimer: I have changed all names of people and local...
This is Aditya, 26 from Bangalore. I’m back. Hope you guys haven’t forgotten me. Hope you enjoyed my previous two stories BANG BANG IN BANGALORE and BANG BANG RELOADED..Here I’m going to share a new experience of mine which I had in recent days. After Mitali left for Pune, I was left a bit lonely. I used to have occasional night outs with my office gals. Though I enjoyed every bit of it but the devil in me wanted more and something different. And the different thing happened very soon. Around...
Some chick’s buttcrack was hanging out in front of me at the grocery store this morning as she grabbed something off the bottom shelf. She’d gone through a lot of trouble to mask up to prevent the spread of COVID but seemed to make no effort to halt that subtle spread of her cheeks as she squatted low, her booty cleavage exposed to me, and any other voyeur who happened to be around. I reached for my phone to snap a souvenir, but by the time I pulled it from my pocket, the young hottie had stood...
Premium Voyeur Porn SitesHello, everybody. My name is Sidharth Ram. I am a very regular viewer of ISS. This story revolves around me and my cousin sister Dhanya. I am from Bangalore. I’m 24 years old. Fair in complexion, 5.11ft tall with a 6-inch tool and well built. Please reach out to me on my mail id This is a true and genuine experience of mine which took place just a couple of weeks ago. My cousin sister’s name is Dhanya. She works for an IT company. She has a 5-year-old son and my cousin brother ( her husband)...
Boys and girls i am a regular reader of iss and this is a real incident that has happened to me after which i have started believing in incest. I am continuing this story in Hindi and pls forgive me of my errors as this is my first story. Ye story meri aur meri cousin behan ke bech ki hai. Hum dono ki age 18 saal hai . Mera naam Ayush hai aur uska Manya hai. Hum dono du me parte hai bt different colleges me parte hai. Uski figure 36-28-36 hai aur vo uska sabse strong point hai. Uske boobs bhi...
My gal Sal, one weekend of pure pleasure, I’ve never experienced anything like her, this is how it started. “Hi, you seem to have had a bad day, lose a case? I asked.” (In her tight Navy blue suit, white blouse and sensible black pumps she looked like an attorney). “Worse or maybe better than that, I’ve lost a husband.” I feel like I’m stealing from an old Kenny Rogers song, “In a bar in Toledo,” well. I wasn’t in Toledo, I was in Orlando, Florida but Sal was there, she was alone...
Hi Readers, This is Deep Roy from Kolkata, West Bengal. I’m visiting ISS in every Sunday’s & checking all the latest stories. From past 4 years I’m reading everyone’s stories which I would like, whether it’s a real or fiction story by the submitted author. But it’s made me hornier & gives me sexual pleasure. After all I thought why I shouldn’t share my real story with ISS which happened recently (after a long time affair) & this is my first story for all the readers. Now let me introduce...
These are the tales of my little Arab buttercup. My Aisha, now Annie. Having brought her out of Africa, so to speak, we had settled into American life. Working in Silicon Valley was good work for me. And with my well paid job my buttercup could spend her days writing and learning to be a good American. She loved it here. She also loved me. More than anything in the world. I had rescued her from a life she had hated and never wanted to think of again. Now we had moved on in our relationship. I...
BDSMHii guys this is my first story.i am 26 yr old male from Mumbai.i have a long hair fetish and my main interest lies in long haired females(hair below their waist).thats is long hair pulling and brushing.females wanting to experience long hair pulling can contact me on my email (privacy is guaranteed)…I clearly remember it was the month of November way back in 2006.i was only 20 years old.i had a long hair fetish rite from my childhood.i used to imagine long haired females in my dreams.one time...
Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this! I purred louder as I crawled out of the collapsed tent, my nose twitching. Blood scented the air. I breathed it in, savoring it. Therek’s blood. I never thought I’d smell so much of it. My throat rumbled with my joy. My tail swished back and forth, my whiskers trembling on my cheeks. I burst out into the night, crouching low, my back arching. My ears twitched, hearing the murmurs from the slave cart and the roar of fire. Kovet lay dead by the...
Becoming Anya by Pol Roger An Elrod W's Morphic Adaptation Unit (MAU) Universe story One should always keep one's home wireless network secure, especially with alien devices around! The plain silvery metal box sat among the other bric-a-brac on the crowded table just inside the Portobello Road antiques shop. It was not much bigger than a shoebox, although squarer in shape. Harry Pringle was twenty-nine, rich, brash and very good at his...
Hiiii….. Readers. This is sanjay completed inter 1st year. Im from vijayawada in andhra pradesh my mail id is i fucked my neighbor girl dhanya very hard. She is very beautiful and sexy too. I waited a long period to fuck her. Im going to tell u how i fucked her. She is fair, with 32 sized boobs she is well matured than her age. She is of my same age group. We studied in same school up to 10th. Now im going to narrate my true real story this happened in summer holidays last year We both are...
Anya knocked on the door to her new Master's study. She hadn't even seen him yet, this man who paid ten times her official worth to buy her. The man who had convinced Lady Eve to sell. Anya knew only that she was delivered to the largest house that she had ever seen and had been instructed to report to the study immediately for assessment. "Come in." His voice was low but managed to carry. She took a deep breath, squared her shoulders, and let herself inside. A man sat behind the desk. He...
Straight SexAnya Janet L. Stickney [email protected] I was sure mom would never understand. Working with her every day in the shop was driving me crazy because of the nice things I unpacked and sorted each day. She owns a dress shop in town that caters to the upscale crowd, and I work there after school and on weekends. Over the last year I had let my hair grow out, and now it hangs over my shoulders. I also let my nails grow out, carefully filing them to a little longer, rounded point....
"I ordered butterscotch," she said, in a voice that sounded like she was unaccustomed to speaking over the meaningless noise of other people. It was a refined, educated voice but it was a voice that gave the impression that its possessor might have been more comfortable communicating in whispers. An English voice; not remarkable in London, and certainly pleasant to listen to with its warm, soft and almost timid tone. "I’m sorry, I’ll just change that for you," replied the waiter then...
“I ordered butterscotch,” she said, in a voice that sounded like she was unaccustomed to speaking over the meaningless noise of other people. It was a refined, educated voice but it was a voice that gave the impression that its possessor might have been more comfortable communicating in whispers. An English voice, not remarkable in London , and certainly pleasant to listen to with its warm, soft and almost timid tone. “I’m sorry, I’ll just change that for you,” replied the waiter then...
“I ordered butterscotch,” she said, in a voice that sounded like she was unaccustomed to speaking over the meaningless noise of other people. It was a refined, educated voice but it was a voice that gave the impression that its possessor might have been more comfortable communicating in whispers. An English voice; not remarkable in London , and certainly pleasant to listen to with its warm, soft and almost timid tone. “I’m sorry, I’ll just change that for you,” replied...
Straight SexThe Debutante Janet Stickney [email protected] When I was 16 I bought my first formal. It was all white, floor length, with a sweetheart neckline and puffy cap sleeves. It cost me almost $200, but it was worth it simply because it was mine. I tried it on in my room and then hung it in the basement among all of the other dresses that were there. My name is Jeff Grant, I'm 17 now, a short skinny guy with no girlfriend or even many boy friends. A serious student,...
Chapter 1: Meeting Judy This sexy incident occurred one summer when Tom was a cadet at the Air Force Academy. He'd finished up his junior year and the Air Force had sent him to an Air Force base in the Midwest part of the country for a period of four weeks. Before the dozen or so Air Force Academy cadets had departed from the Academy for their summer tours, an organizer for a debutante ball at the base where they would be had contacted them and asked if they would be willing to serve as...
Hello dear ISS readers I am Karthick 27 years from Chennai. I am a regular member or ISS from my school days itself but this is my second story writing for ISS. My first story is my dear Saranya about my Saranya, she looks like actress Priyamani. Very fair, height and good physic and her size is 34 30 34. She wears saree regularly. She wears bra very tightly. Her boobs are very strip and steady so that anyone will go mad on her boobs. Please check it my earlier story in couple’s story list....
Hi dear friends after reading many stories in this site for 3 years finally i have decided to write my own real life sexual cum love story which happened between September 2007 to April 2009.my name is raajan(pen name)aged 30, a well built assist professor in one of the reputed colleges in trichy, central Tamil nadu.i got this job in 2006 and since i was not native of this city i used to go to weekends to my native city the first 5 months passed away without mush adventure. Intact before this...
Hello, my chellams. Let’s get started with a tale of lust and trust. A story about a 25-year-old guy and a 42-year-old woman. And the story goes like this. I am Javed, a designer and the woman is Ananya (name changed) who is married and has 2 grown-up kids. She works in a very reputable MNC in Chennai and is quite demanding too. Her husband is a total wreck and doesn’t give a fuck to her needs. We were accidentally connected through Facebook and that was where it all started. A random...
ONE "You see, Entworth, I saw you last night at the PainCafe, when you were hitting that girl's breasts....she was tied down, her hands were, and you kept, like thrashing her with that wire thing." Jinx O'Casey smiled at Entworth beseechingly. ? Entworth's swarthy face?stared at Jinx through his prescription sunglasses, his copy of "Soap Opera Digest" forgotten. "You-you aren't here about my share of the rent?" He tried to look matter of fact, but this was an extreme relief. ? Jinx shook her...
These are the tales of my little Arab buttercup. My Aisha, now Annie. Having brought her out of Africa, so to speak, we had settled into American life. Working in Silicon Valley was good work for me. And with my well paid job my buttercup could spend her days writing and learning to be a good American. She loved it here. She also loved me. More than anything in the world. I had rescued her from a life she had hated and never wanted to think of again. Now we had moved on in our relationship. I...
All had gone as planned. I had been able to secretly and discretely get my little buttercup out of her Northern Africa country. I had simply made very special plans with a French smuggler in the port. We knew who all the players were at the consulate. We kept track. We sometimes used them for missions that were not quite kosher, so to speak. I was good friends with the CIA operative in the consulate. His title was Secretary of something or other, but we all knew his mission here. And we had...
HardcoreAutumn.Eventually, I felt the need to feel the sun and the wind once more, and ventured to the surface, accompanied by my alien lover, Isshu. It was nighttime, and the air was brisk upon my naked flesh. I could not remember the last time I bothered to cover my nakedness – the memory was as distant as that of my life before this island. Paris and London had become places in barely remembered stories. I remembered my companions, of course, especially Em. I contented myself with the knowledge...
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THE TUTOR OF BUTTERMILK FALLSONE Alfred Nemirow rubbed his throbbing dick tentatively, and gave Fanchon an imploring look. His wife of?three years was impervious to such looks,but Alf tried anyway. He looked down at the steaming Starbucks cup, and then checked? the mirrors of the Mitsubishi Galant...was anyone looking? ? God knows no one wanted to catch Kissler Systems's head Accounting and Financial Recruiter commiting an act of obscenity right outside the damn office...even if he was with his...
As I drove through the familiar suburban neighborhood, I felt good. Really good. Excited, even. If I had learned one thing for sure during my first year of college, my very first time on my own away from home, it was that nothing compared to what I had here. It had been a reasonably good year, apart from the frequent moments of agonizing loneliness and some insomnia issues. My grades were good, I had established a decent enough relationship with my roommates, I had learned how to deal with food...
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My little Arab buttercup, Aisha, had been married to me for over a year now. I found work with a civilian contractor for the military. My technical and computer training in the army gave me the knowledge and experience they needed there in Silicon Valley. We were living about thirty minutes away from my job. Aisha preferred to be called Annie now. She was completely westernized in every way. She always spoke English, and had become fluent. She was so fluent that she had started writing in...
BDSMHello friends this is Sanjay I am a regular reader of this site going through a lot of stories I also thought of sharing an experience I had with my girlfriend recently and well to introduce myself I’m a doctor and completed my internship recently and this story which I am trying to share with you happened 6 months back when I was in my internship while working in my college hospital. I used to work in a private hospital for a night shift in order to earn money as a duty doctor and that was a...
I came home from football practice hot and sweaty. The only two things I wanted was a nice long shower and something to eat. I began to undress as I climbed the stairs to the bathroom. My shirt was the first to go, then my shoes, and I was unbuttoning by jeans by the time I walked into the bathroom. To my surprise, my twin sister was standing in front of the bathroom mirror with a soccer ball under her t-shirt. “What the fuck are you doing?” I asked, shocked to see her like that.“Don’t you...
I began to undress as I climbed the stairs to the bathroom. My shirt was the first to go, then my shoes, and I was unbuttoning by jeans by the time I walked into the bathroom. To my surprise, my twin sister was standing in front of the bathroom mirror with a soccer ball under her t-shirt. “What the fuck are you doing?” I asked, shocked to see her like that. “Don’t you think I would look hot pregnant?” “Krista, you are only 17, you should not be thinking about being pregnant,” I...
The last one had come the night before, at the close of our remarkable evening at Creatrice. She had informed me that we were to visit her grandmother at her home in the country to celebrate the old lady’s birthday. Quite a contrast between a Gothic sex club in inner London to the cottage of a grand old dame in the English countryside. Tamsin had told me very little about her grandmother except that she was called Ariadne and that this was her seventy-fifth birthday. That Ariadne had...
Diverting her attention momentarily from the road, Tamsin smiled at me. I had seen that smile before; it was full of comfort and reassurance. Not that I needed to be reassured but life with Tamsin was full of surprises and it had become increasingly obvious to me that she felt she always needed to prepare me for the next one. The last one had come the night before, at the close of our remarkable evening at Creatrice. She had informed me that we were to visit her grandmother at her home in...
Diverting her attention momentarily from the road, Tamsin smiled at me . I had seen that smile before, it was full of comfort and reassurance. Not that I needed to be reassured but life with Tamsin was full of surprises and it had become increasingly obvious to me that she felt she always needed to prepare me for the next one.The last one had come the night before, at the close of our remarkable evening at Creatrice. She had informed me that we were to visit her grandmother at her home in the...
Diverting her attention momentarily from the road, Tamsin smiled at me . I had seen that smile before; it was full of comfort and reassurance. Not that I needed to be reassured but life with Tamsin was full of surprises and it had become increasingly obvious to me that she felt she always needed to prepare me for the next one.The last one had come the night before, at the close of our remarkable evening at Creatrice. She had informed me that we were to visit her grandmother at her home in the...
Group SexFriday 6:30 pm Drinks with the lads was great; a weekly rite of relaxation and male bonding. But all good things should come to an end. Not that the employees of the respected law firm of Marmaduke, Daintree and Partners ever let their Friday drinking get out of hand, but the time inevitably came to call it a day and to say good night. After the lads had bid me goodbye, I stepped out into the street and headed home. The evening was calm and mild by London standards and I dropped into...
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Anya sat in the gloryhole enclosure. There were apertures all around her, and she could just about fit in there so that a penis inserted behind her would enter her behind (either her anus or her pussy, based on the angle), while one inserted in front could be taken in her mouth. She could use her hands on members that entered from the sides, and if she stood, she could trade her pussy for her mouth.There were four apertures, but only three cocks currently. They were big, thick, black dicks...
Oral SexDivorce can be hard for a single Mom like me. Especially if you’re a practicing Catholic. But I felt like I had to do it, given that he ran off with one of my best friends. I’ve been trying to keep it together for my eighteen-year-old son. I’ve gotten a lot of help from my support group and the parish priest.Yesterday I was just relaxing by the pool for a while before I had to get dinner ready for Jeff and I. He wasn’t home from marching band practice yet so I figured it was ok to put on a...
IncestBRITTANY by slavegirl?What the hell am I doing at my high school reunion?? Dave hissed to himself while pressing a nametag on his leather jacket. Bass guitar accompanied by drums boomed from the ballroom as he straightened his leather tie. Purple and gold pompoms hung from the light fixtures. A purple banner with gold border and gold letters stretched the length of the far wall WELCOME TO YOUR 5 YEAR REUNION. Dave walked to the refreshment table. ?Come on!? he said under his breath when he saw...
Becoming Brittany I Lori and I are deeply in love. We are kindred souls having grown up together and now happily married. Our mothers had been best friends since grade school and both married their high school sweethearts. I am older than Lori by a full 27 minutes, both of us being born on June 1st in the same hospital. We grew up living directly across the street from each other, and other than the fact that our families were close friends, we received no pressures to become...
Breaking Brittany1: The Break-In2: Breaking In3: Broken In1 – The Break-InWith one final jab of the paperclip, the lock opened.Vince eased the door open and peered through the crack. The front foyer was dark. He slipped inside, shutting the door behind him.The soles of his boots thudded softly against the hard wood floor as Vince crossed the foyer into the dining room and, seeing no light, moved to the living room.Still nothing. He headed upstairs.The door to the master bedroom was ajar. Vince...
Archive-title: Brittany Fifteen-year-old Rob Kramer was worried sick about becoming a Sixteen-year-old virgin. He wasn’t a bad looking guy. Just an ordinary kid. Brown Hair. Brown eyes. Average build. Not tall enough to be a basketball legend and not wide enough to be a fullback. He rarely got less than a C or more that a B. Rob thought of himself as Mr. Average. He had a few brief encounters with girls but sexually had never gotten past the feeling-up stage. Lately, Rob was having a...
It was after midnight and the weather was hot and sticky this close to the sea. I was moving through the dark alleys of a city in the north of Africa. A very Arab country, and I was an American soldier attached to the local consulate. I should not have been out like this, alone and unprotected. But I had a mission to complete. One that was personal. No one could know I was here, especially my superiors. I had seen her several weeks before in the local bazaar. She wasn't alone, of course, but I...
First TimeAll had gone as planned. I had been able to secretly and discretely get my little buttercup out of her Northern Africa country. I had simply made very special plans with a French smuggler in the port. We knew who all the players were at the consulate. We kept track. We sometimes used them for missions that were not quite kosher, so to speak. I was good friends with the CIA operative in the consulate. His title was Secretary of something or other, but we all knew his mission here. And we had...