An Educated Tongue
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It all started that afternoon when I looked out of my kitchen window, the view from there was always good, especially the rolling fields that went past the garden fences. This time my eyes didn't get past my neighbour's garden, my kitchen was on the second floor and in the neighbour's garden below lay an outstretched young female laying on a beach towel in the hot afternoon sun, she had the most beautiful olive skin, long wavy black hair, with shapely eyebrows and a straight nose which...
Bob was bored. His wife Molly had signed their daughter, Jill, up with a photographer to take some glamour shots, but at the last minute Molly had to go on a sales trip for her company and couldn't take Jill to the shoot. So Bob got stuck with it. Jill had disappeared into the dressing room over an hour ago with the photographer, leaving Bob in the studio alone with nothing to do. Bob had wandered around for a while, looking at various pieces of equipment, and he played a game of trying to...
Hi, I want to tell you all my true sex story. Names changed obviously. I am Ankur and am a senior marketing professional. Had recently moved back to India after working for last 8 years abroad. My email is () Apologies for a long introduction to the story. But it will have a shorter & precise second part soon. Although I am from New Delhi but I took up this new assignment in a smaller city in South India. I wanted to be away from the crazy crowds, traffic, noise and have peace for some time. So...
"No!" Miss Harcourt cried, "For gods sake No!" as I levelled Mr Cambridge's antique duelling pistol to aim not at Mr Simon Harcourt's head but instead the imaginary spot eight inches above his head whereby the ball would drill a third hole in direct line with his eye sockets. "Why should I spare him?" I demanded, "He has wounded me with his tongue and now his piece." "He, he is young and foolish," she shouted, "And noble in defending my honour!" I held the piece...
Back in the 1960s and 70s a French artist by the name of Joseph Farrel created a sizeable number of BDSM drawings. He felt that the drawings were works in themselves and that people should make up their own stories to go with them. Later the drawings were published with short vignettes by Robert Merodack and others. Joseph Farrel is sadly now dead and much of his work is out of print. For my own amusement I have written my own short stories to accompany some of the drawings. Here is one of...
Hi to all my sexy lovers and fans of ISS! I would like to thank my readers for appreciating my . Also, I thank all those women and bhabhis who got their lusty wild sex dreams cum true with me. My name is Hemanth, I am from Bangalore and I am an ISS author. I am 5.10 ft tall with a good personality and a philanthropist with a playboy personality. Basically, I am working in Bangalore and I am a guy who loves sex to the core. I have had steamy sex almost more than golden jubilee number with...
Hi this is Rakesh from Vizag, I am doing my post graduation now. The story is about my sex with my neighbour aunty and her daughter who is my classmate this story is combination of series of stories. First I would like to tell about how relation got between me and aunty. Coming to the story my neighbour aunty name is Sirisha she is mother of two children one boy and one girl, her daughter is my classmate. One day my parents left me alone went to my native place, my mom and neighbour are good...
Educated With A Garrison Of Paddle SwatsThe private high school located in the rural hills had a reputation for providing a superior learning environment for the students with a stern handle of discipline. The prestigious school was now celebrating its twentieth anniversary in 1971. It was well known that there was a lack of fairness between the type of punishment given to misbehaving boys and girls. While corporal punishment was administered using a wooden paddle at the private high school...
Hello ISS readers. This is Arjun back with another story to share with you guys. Thanks for your love and support for stories about Saranya aunty and Shreya aunty. You can read them from my profile if interested. It is okay even if you don’t read them but keep in mind that I am neighbour cum owner of Saranya aunty’s flat and we have a sexual relationship still continuing. It started due to her dissatisfaction with her husband in money matters. I took it as an advantage and lured her that I will...
Chapter One: Rebellious Daughter By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Kolin – Calthin Bay, Kingdom of Thlin The net was set, drifting in the water behind the boat. I sat on the lip of the small fishing boat I worked with my wife, Willa. The craft was a wedding gift from my father, a small sloop to begin our fishing trade. It had only one mast and two sets of oars to row. It was perfect. My feet dangled in the calm waters as I perched on the side. The blue depths fell away beneath me....
"Begin!", snapped the Armsmaster. Pagan spun, drew, flicked the thumb-safety off, fired six rounds, safed the pistol, reholstered - in one continuous, uninterrupted, motion - and announced, "Clear!" The Armsmaster pressed the button, to retrieve the targets, and glanced down at the stopwatch in his hand. "It's unreal, ' the old warrior thought, 'he's beaten every record in the books - including his own previous ones. Those shots were so close together, I'd have thought they came...
Copyright © 2000, Jack Spratt. ALL Rights Reserved Special thanks to Pete ‘the old fart’ 2018 for his expertise in reediting and reproofing. It was a typical neighbourhood of modest single family homes with many mature trees and well-groomed lawns. In this area you usually knew your neighbours on each side of you at least to say hello. I was no different. On one side of my home was a new family; on the other was a family who lived here for eight years. I enjoyed puttering around the lawn...
My neighbours are very nice well about from the husband how to but this hes a prick I think is the best way, hes one of those guys who has lots of money and treats his wife and daughter like crap, only cares about them when they can make him look better, like I said total prick.Well one day he was out at work and his wife came round, I answered the door and could tell right away she had been crying, "whats wrong donna" I asked, she told me she had had a fight with her husband before he had went...
This is a short story that happened about 5 years ago when I was in my 50th year. My friend and neighbour had organised a party in his garden so wife and I duly went along on a fine spring day to be met by his young daughter who was fifteen and offered us nibbles and led us to the bar area. She looked very good in cropped top and some of the tightest leotard pants I had ever seen so that when she walked towards you outlined a lovely cameltoe, the rear view was quite something too.The afternoon...
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An educated person, her beautiful manners attracted me at the bar, only for old ladies. I was impressed at the way she spoke some words into the microphone. But now she was moaning, saying broken words into the head of my dick!! %%%% I felt like if my cock could reach to the bottom of her old pussy while she rode wildly on top of me. She took her tits out of her bra for me to suck them, nipples really hard for so much lust. While I did this to her, she moaned loudly and stroked her boobs...
MatureThe two friends were having coffee, a ritual that they had endured for decades, even before they both retired. “You don’t seem too happy today Rick” the friend said. For several seconds Rick was silent; slowly he put down his coffee. “Just the usual home front blew Wally”, he replied. “It was just another blew this time because I wouldn’t go to church, as a matter of fact I haven’t been for a few weeks and the wife gets all grumpy because her wishes weren’t accommodated”. Wally finished his...
Note : this story is completely fictional! hi Readers Its an Incester story for you an educated professor mom also like the taste of Mom and son Incest. Read and Cum my readers. I was divorced three years ago, after 18 years of marriage. My ex has moved to another state. My son Avinash, who is now 18, is finishing school this year. He was heart-broken when my husband left me, because Avinash and my husband were good buddies and great father and son. It took couple of months for both Avinash and...
IncestHowie was up at dawn. He ran and worked out. Then he drew in his garage studio for an hour. At ten he was at the FIJI house helping the other pledges as they cleaned the house. "Chief, what have you got that Dorothy sees in you?" a pledge asks. "A dynamic personality, I guess," he said. One pledge said, "I hear that Dave is pissed." Another pledge asked, "What is the Dunger pissed about now?" Another one said, "Cause he is getting any, not less any that looks like her." They...
The Friday after football was over, Becky totally avoided him. Wanda said, "Three pounds and I feel good." Howie squeezed her butt and said, "You do feel good." Wanda looked good. Now she looked more muscular than overweight. "You look really good. I am very proud of you. I know it wasn't easy," he said. The next Friday, the school gave out athletic letters. The coach called out, "Howie Randolph, a letter and the conference champion patch. In addition, Howie was All Conference...
This story is a spin off from my series "My Son's Secret Desire". Please visit my profile for the earlier stories. Here is a link to the introduction Leigh Darby:http://xhamster.com/user/mooremike/posts/442063.htmlLeigh pulled into her garage after another day as Principal of the local high school. She really enjoyed her job but even more so recently when she had seduced young Tony. It had been way too long since the mature principal had any sex at all. When she had let go with young boy it was...
Howie waited patiently for the plane from Ireland. The television monitor listed their flight as one hour late. Howie sat totally relaxed and focused on the door. Howie thought he was patient before he met Black Eagle, now he knew how to be patient and vigilant. If he had to, he knew that he could sit and wait for as long as it took for his parents to come though the Customs terminal door. He waited, relaxed but focused. Howie's parents were very surprised when they cleared customs at BWI....
"It seems that I end up in the hospital with something major a lot. I get forced to think about things," he said. "There are better ways to do that. Hopefully, you won't keep this up or your mother is going to be old before her time," she said. "Nobody loves you like your mother. I never thought that I worried you. I feel much safer in Oklahoma than Baltimore," he said. "I feel much safer when you are home with me in Pennsylvania," she said. "Mom, I think I am going to law...
Standing in my usual position on the landing, I had been watching the mum of my neighbours household, who was simply sitting in the chair opposite the window, enjoying a cup of tea and watching the telly. It was a mid week afternoon and I wasn’t particularly expecting to see much, but ever hopeful! She was dressed rather casually in blue jeans and a simple white top and looked pleasant enough. After some time of this, she suddenly got up and left the room. When she came back in, she had another...
Standing in my usual position on the landing, I had been watching the mum of my neighbours household, who was simply sitting in the chair opposite the window, enjoying a cup of tea and watching the telly. It was a mid week afternoon and I wasn't particularly expecting to see much, but ever hopeful! She was dressed rather casually in blue jeans and a simple white top and looked pleasant enough. After some time of this, she suddenly got up and left the room. When she came back in, she had another...
Howie decided to go the southern route. He liked the drive through the Virginia mountains. And he wanted to show Brooke where the Cherokee lived before they were marched to Oklahoma. Howie put a cover over the truck bed. With a cover over the bed, he didn't worry about a place to sleep. The cover was level with the top of the truck cab. Brooke had never been to the University of Virginia or been through the Roanoke Valley. And she wanted to see Charlottesville, where Dorothy was going to...
Dorothy called Howie. "We were afraid you weren't going to make it back. How is Brooke?" "I imagine Brooke is fine. We broke up," Howie said. "Are you serious?" "Yes." "Howie. I'm sorry. Mike's family rented Professor Trevale's house. You know, the big house just down from the dorm. Come over." Howie said, "I know where Amy lives. I am an art major remember. You are too busy to bother with this now." Dorothy said, "Howie, get your butt over here, now." "Yes maam. Who...
Hey there guys, this is Raghav once again, eager to continue with the account of my sexperiences with my neighbour aunty Ritu and this time, with somebody special. Well, like described before, Ritu aunty and I have been fucking ever since that fateful night of April and it has been nearly 5 months into our time with each other. I could say that the intensity of our sex sessions was so high that Ritu’s cunt was no longer tight but rather a loose and used-pussy. But nevertheless, they still...
His mother said, "Howie, I am worried about you. You are getting mixed up with too many older women. I am sorry that Wanda moved and you had problems with Becky. You are juggling to many things for a boy your age." "My luck with women for the long term is not good," he said. When Howie started back to school and the new semester, he noticed that Becky wasn't in any of his classes. There usually was only one section of Advanced Placement in a subject area, so Howie was surprised that...
It was called the Pledge Leadout. At the first of the dance, the room was darkened. Each pledge came to the spotlight. The girl and her escort were introduced. "Howie, this is the A group. I wouldn't have been asked to join any group before I worked out with you and lost weight. It helps that mom has a high level job at this college too." Howie responded, "You dieted and you exercised. You did it and you deserve the credit. And we are going to have a good time tonight." "Thank you...
Howie was given two years of science credits for his paramedic license. He entered as a freshman. When he signed up for the fourth course, his status changed from special to full time student. Wednesday, he went to the Phi Gamma Delta house for his pledging ceremony. His father was invited and pinned Howie's pledge star on him. Howie listened to the words of the pledge ceremony. Dad was right. It is very much like the Kiowa. Of course, the Kiowa never spoke of Robert E. Lee or the southern...
Howie was up at daybreak and out running on the road. By seven he was in the Fitness Center. Brooke joined him everyday there. She used the Nordic track. Brooke studied after she exercised. Howie only had one final, and that was in Investments. He had an A average as did Dorothy. They both didn't need to study. Howie was so interested, because of the Kiowa trust, that he went way beyond what was required. Dorothy hung on for the ride. Dorothy was one of the few women in the business major...
Howie got home about four a.m. on New Year's Day. He slept until nine then ate breakfast with his parents and children. After they ate, Howie washed dishes with his mother. She asked, "How was the dance?" "Very fancy, but I wasn't able to dance much. It is a high society club. Did you have a good time on the cruise and at the country club?" he asked. "The cruise was wonderful and very romantic. I recommend it for any old married couple. Actually the country club was very nice. They...
We were sitting on the sofa looking at a video on her smartphone. The boys were out practicing on new skate boards, Pearl was grocery shopping. Charlotte was showing me a video of her and Maxi practicing cheerleader routines, they were trying out for the school cheer team. As I leaned toward her to view the small screen my daughter twisted slightly and lifted her legs from the floor to across mine, causing her lean away from me. I bent more to her to see the video, and as I did, I put a hand on...
I moved into my apartment three years back and almost immediately was befriended by the widower downstairs, a man some thirty years my senior, and because of his age, saw no immediate threat to me or my daughter, who was eight.Over the years I remained celibate, and at 27 never sought the high life or fun times, just remained at home and had the occasional drink with Peter downstairs, a sort of convivial arrangement, as he like myself kept much to ourselves, and over time became a substitute...
Callie wrote the check to pay for four rooms and tore it out of her checkbook before handing it to the woman behind the check-in counter. The woman looked at the check for a moment, but didn't say any words of thank you. She just pulled her receipt book forward and wrote the receipt, which she handed over without comment. Callie remembered the sour-faced woman from more than forty years of visits, particularly when Callie and the woman had been much younger. The woman had been a sour-faced...
Pamper Parlour Mum: Pushy & Proud By DebWeb. "Mum please stop this and let me go play with my friends." "Stop complaining, you know I have a reputation to uphold as the owner of a new beauty salon business. We have to look immaculate at all times. It impresses the customers and attracts new ones." "But mum..." "No buts just sit still while I fix your hair." I knew when my mother would not budge and this was one of those moments. I had planned on a nice day playing with my...
HumorOur neighbours are a middle-aged married couple, dull and unremarkable (church going, Volvo driving etc.), with an 18 year-old daughter, Kim. There is nothing unremarkable about her. She is tall and slim like a model, with a tanned and toned body and blonde hair. We had only said hi to each other a couple of times, and this was the first time that I had seen her at home during the day. Anyway, as I was saying, I was clearing out our summer house, having taken a few days off work to settle...
Our neighbours are a middle-aged married couple, dull and unremarkable (church going, volvo driving etc.), with a 16 year-old daughter, Kim. There is nothing unremarkable about her. She is tall and slim like a model, with a tanned and toned body and blonde hair. We had only said hi to each other a couple of times, and this was the first time that I had seen her at home during the day. Anyway, as I was saying, I was clearing out our summer house, having taken a few days off work to settle...
This is the Part 3 of the sequel and all real-life experiences. I still remember the date when I and Kalyani had the first sex. It was 16th August. Life completely changed for me. She was a matured woman, taught me everything regarding sex. How it would please her, how to hold back ejaculation, her erotic places in the body. She felt like my own wife. She would wait for me almost every day. The moment her daughters would leave for school, she would get herself ready for me. She literally turned...
It was four months ago when my new neighbors moved in. I was used to the neighboring house being empty since the previous occupants had moved out a few months earlier, which was no big loss because I never got on with them. That f****y seemed to think I was to blame for my wife leaving me, despite everyone else knowing it was my wife who had the affair and had left me. So it was good to have an empty house next to mine, but even better when the new neighbors moved in. I went out to meet John...
It was four months ago when my new neighbors moved in. I was used to the neighboring house being empty since the previous occupants had moved out a few months earlier, which was no big loss because I never got on with them. That family seemed to think I was to blame for my wife leaving me, despite everyone else knowing it was my wife who had the affair and had left me. So it was good to have an empty house next to mine, but even better when the new neighbors moved in.I went out to meet John and...
As the title suggests, it happened in our kitchen, and ashamedly admit to letting it happen, watching with a deep fascination of seeing her in a different light, my baby girl had become a vamp, another person, strong and dominant, beautiful and sexual.It was on a Saturday morning, a beautiful sunny start to the day and my husband and I were breakfasting in the kitchen, and remarking to the reports in the morning press about the antics going-on in the 'Big brother House', TV series, where last...
Des fois il y a des journées comme ça qui sont faites pour mal se passer… On ne sait pas pourquoi mais cela arrive. Est-ce à cause des astres? Ou bien de ce qu'on appelle le destin? Ou pour les plus superstitieux d'entre nous, est-ce à cause d'un sortilège ou d'une malédiction? Personne ne peut le dire… Ce qui est sûr c'est que quand une journée est partie pour mal tourner, c'est difficile de changer cela! Nous avons justement rendez-vous avec une jeune fille qui va connaître une telle journée....
About ten minutes later, after donning his skeleton costume, Jim followed Trina to the dungeon. With his cock hanging limply out of the costume, Jim entered the dungeon. Jim observed that Melissa was eagerly slurping away at Courtney's pussy. Courtney was moaning and writhing on the exam table to which she was secured. Jim turned to Cindy. "Cindy, my pet, come and suck me hard." In less than a minute, Cindy had his nine inch projectile ready to launch. Jim started the portable cameras,...
Courtesan versus Escort Yes, it is important to know the difference to determine which best fits your desire, needs and style. Alternatively it is important to know which type of client you would be. Then and only then we can create the best possible outcome of our randez-vous for an unforgettable peak experience that you perhaps are seeking whether for a day or a lifetime.Different men are looking for different things and there is much confusion around about many terms improperly used in the...
As I got home I heard chatting, from across the street and noticed my opposite neighbour was out on her balcony having lunch with a friend about the same age. I'd sometimes seen her coming and going, a woman a couple of years older than me, maybe late thirties, quite attractive and certainly with a body that looked younger and fitter than that. I'd often looked down from my 3rd floor window into her 2nd floor flat and wondered if I'd catch a glimpse of her in her undies or naked but sadly...
“Her name was Kelly Simpson. She was a producer for a TV series that was shown on three different cable networks,” the tiny redhead informed Sally Howe. “Maze, how did you make the ID?” I asked. “Her ID card,” Sally said pointing to it hanging from her jacket. “I’m surprised you missed your chance to say ‘elementary, my dear Watson’,” I said. You do that at least once every shift. “The Shift has just started Marion,” Sally said. “She is such a smart ass,” I said to Maze the forensic lab...
SIDESHOW BOB'S REVENGE Bart Simpson screamed. He was tied to a table, and the baleful figure of Sideshow Bob loomed over him, wielding a surgeon's scalpel. How had it come to this? At 23 Bart thought he had finally escaped from Bob, but no, here he was, kidnapped and about to die. "Don't worry, Bart, I'm not going to kill you. Death would be too easy. My revenge will be much longer lasting. Something humorous, and lingering. I believe you know Dr Nick?" "Hi, Bart." Dr Nick waved...
HumorThis story is about my aunt, her daughter and me which happened when I was doing my college studies. My cousin name is SHRADHA (32 30 36), she was doing her +2 in my native. I used visit her house regularly as we used to play from c***dhood. My aunt RASIKA(Shradha’s mom(36 34 40)) was married to my uncle at age of fifteen itself who was at the age 34 that time. My uncle is a , used to be out for more days due to his trip. One fine day I still remember 20-07-2008,was her birthday she proposed...
I will begin with explaining that there is nothing extraordinary about me. I was born into a modestly wealthy family of a reasonable social class. Having lost my parents rather early in life, I was shipped off to my grandmother’s where an army of servants and sycophants could ensure my proper education. In person, I am a tall woman with a dark look about me that has always ensued comparisons to gypsies or the fey. I am somewhat statuesque and have always maintained a wardrobe of jewel tones...
Seymour & Sarah By Alice Barry "Oy vey, Seymour what have you done to yourself?" said my mother as she entered my apartment unannounced. I knew I should have never given her a key for emergencies. "Whatever are you doing here Mother? Haven't I told you to call before dropping in?" "Don't blame me young man, what in God's name are you doing in a dress? And why is lipstick smeared around your face?" "Mama, I did not want you to find out like this. This is who I am...
My name is Rob and I am 40 year old typical average man, I have my own house, married to a beautiful wife and have an equally beautiful teenage daughter. This is a story about what happened one fateful night to both of them and how it nearly destroyed my life. It was Friday night and I was having my monthly poker game tonight with several of my buddies. We were all typical middle married guys all except for Frank. Frank was almost 50 years old and a friend from work, he never married and...
To back into the swing of things, Audra was taken on her first patrol. She has several soldiers accompanying her, including Kate. Unlike Gunnar’s recon patrols where he often went solo, this is a patrol of the surrounding area. The group is led by Major Zola, a stern woman who has been with the group and General Eisley since the beginning. She is in her early forties and still retains a lot of her beauty despite the peppering of grey in her chestnut colored hair. “This patrol is routine,”...
Despite our fear of what the rumour mill could do to us, it took our friends just a few days to defuse the situation, and by the time exams rolled around, it was almost a forgotten issue. Our secret was still relatively safe, although the number of people that knew about it had doubled. But because we shared similar backgrounds, that first meeting Beckie Sommers suggested became the foundation of strong friendships that have lasted several decades. It was the week before Christmas, and we...
The months seem to pass quickly for Audra. The intelligence that she had collected from the rebel leader, Leah, had proved useful. Many raids were conducted and slowly the Scourge’s breeding ranks overflowed. She had also gained the trust of the queen, yet she still hadn’t been made a stalker. She was told that she was, but Audra couldn’t do that which Saige or any of the other stalkers could—control a red fungus skin of her own. The only thing she seemed able to do is control the chasers and...