THE DEBAUCHERY OF A YOUNG HOUSEWIFE
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The Invitation ~Prologue~ I pulled up to the huge mansion in my car. Valet was waiting with smiles on their faces. “Hello.” The young man said opening my driver side door. I grabbed my bag and purse. “Here is your ticket, enjoy your evening.” He said. “Thank you.” I smiled He hopped in my Buick Enclave and drove off, leaving me there standing on the gravel. I paused for a moment and looked around. All I heard was the singing sound of the crickets. I slowly walked to the...
After months of reaching new heights of sexual adventure and new lows of emotional self-destruction, I found myself once more at their event site. Luckily this trip went without event. The group’s king, Tim, was there, as well as maybe a couple dozen others. When we arrived, Glade’s pavilion was pitched, but he was nowhere to be seen. We were greeted by some people but mostly left to ourselves. This was a far cry from the pulsating hustle and bustle that I usually saw.“Let’s get ourselves...
Group SexFor well over two decades my wife and I have belonged to an exclusive swinger's club on the Upper East Side. Working on Wall Street during that time had exposed me to some very rich and powerful people. One such gentleman in his early fifties had met my wife and I at a swanky party one night when I was just starting out at the firm at the tender age of twenty-two. I was a handsome young man back then and my wife and former college sweetheart was gorgeous. He took an instant liking to both of...
I woke up the next morning, Courtney was already gone for work. I stared at the ceiling fan, unable to move. Courtney was due to come home in a few hours. I dreaded seeing him walk through the door. I got back from the restaurant and pulled up the credit card statements. From what I gathered, my husband had been having multiple affairs. I found receipts and credit card statements showing where he had been lying to me for at least a year. When he said he was going to his mother’s house, he...
Chapter 5We had gone for the fixed menu, deciding that it was better to eat fairly quickly to allow us the maximum play time, both in the restaurant and later in the club’s playrooms. The first course was Foie gras and whole-meal toast with a small side salad. We decided that a further 2 bottles of champagne that would do the course justice. The sheer decadence of the Hors D’oeuvres was enough to get the sexual tension at fever pitch, never mind the antics that Lorraine and I had got up to...
Hello! Dear ISS Patrons, I am Girija and am here on this site for the first time to make a true confession about my debauchery, after enduring 6 months of mental torment due to shame & guilt. I am 35 yrs old, married to Anantha who is 37. I am a South-Indian fair skinned woman. Men & women from my community are generally brilliant in academics; my husband & I are both Post-Graduates in Metallurgy & Science respectively. Even at this age, I look very fair & attractive; I stand 5’9” tall, which...
A couple months had gone by since the night that Mike really laid the heavy debauchery on the lovely Aly. She is a very wonderful girl, but sometimes she can get herself into trouble, and with Mike, that was just the case. None the less, the two hit it off well and were actually quite suited for each other. Ever since the day they met, she hadn’t once been a prick tease to him. In fact, she was very good to him. Occasionally, when they stayed the night with each other – which was quite often...
Straight SexNote : This story is completely fictional! I was still a virgin at my 18th . When mom (Eva) went to sleep, my father sneaked to my room &fucked me while I was drunk. Next morning, I saw traces of dry blood & sperms on my pussy. I told mom & she gave me pills at once. I became calm when she told me that the first intercourse may cause little pain to the girl & that I was lucky that I lost my virginity under alcohol. She added that sex is fantastic but she laid the blame on daddy for not...
IncestMy youthful dreams of stalwart heroes fighting to defend me and then claiming me as their prize never once included getting my pussy licked in front of everyone or an orgy. I had also never actually thought that it would ever happen. Happen, it did and it just adds to the complexity that is the soap opera of my life.For those of you just tuning in, I’ve been involved in an off-again, on-again, complicated relationship that I seem to have been determined to destroy from the very start. It is...
Group SexAlternate Title: How my Mother Became A Prostitute - Another story I haven't proofread this one yet. [email protected]===============================================================I can hear the rythmic creaking of the bed in next room. The moans of obvious pleasure and dirty talk between a man and a woman leaves no doubt that they are having sex. The woman is Gina, my girlfriend. The man is her customer.I met Gina about an year back. Actually I saw her ad to provide "guilty pleasure and full...
Ranjeet Patil, I’m 41 years old and have been married for 18 years. My wife Sarika is 39 with beauty to be admired. She’s 5 feet 5 inches tall, slim-figured, with 32-sized boobs. Her waist is about 28, and her bums are 34 inches. We have two kids. But as we both are professional and job-going, my parents have taken them to their place. Though my wife is 39, she looks around 30. I look older than my age. Sarika is fair and has a spotless body. She does regular exercise to keep herself...
After a satisfying experience on the Emirates plane, we arrived at the Sheik’s palace. He greeted mom warmly and gave me a nice hug. He asked me, “So, you’re aware of your mother’s past and what she does? And you’re OK with that?” I replied, “Sheik, I know about her. I’ve been fucking her also for a long time. I wish you would get back to her and make love to her. She respects and loves you very much.” The Sheik was taken aback and said, “Wait, she still wants me? She’s opened her legs to every...
IncestI was tense about the maid. The next day, Sarika told me that she had settled with the maid and she won’t spill the beans. I relaxed a bit and resumed my job, which has started now. Offices were open, and Sarika and I started to go to the office. Around a month after Reddy’s visit, I came home in the evening. Sarika was in the bathroom having a bath. Her bridal dress was lying on the bed with all ornaments. I was confused a lot by this sudden event. I yelled at Sarika about it. She calmly...
One day, when I returned from college, my mother greeted me excitedly. She said, “We’re going to go to Dubai for three weeks next month. Remember I told you about the Sheik who regularly buys me for making videos? His son is getting married. They have guests from all over the world.” “He wants me to be available to please them and make videos with them if needed. I convinced him that I need to bring you too. At first, he didn’t agree, but when I told him more about you, he agreed because women...
IncestAlternate Title - Frist Anal Creampie of My [email protected]===================================================My mother and I were in the living room watching TV. WE heard Gina come out of service room followed by the sound of a closing door. She came to the living room and sat on the couch next to me. As we kissed lightly, she raised her hips to lean towards me. I saw mom staring at her ass. When she noticed me looking at her, she quickly turned her face away but it was too late. Gina...
A couple months had gone by since the night that Mike really laid the heavy debauchery on the lovely Aly. She is a very wonderful girl, but sometimes she can get herself into trouble, and with Mike, that was just the case. None the less, the two hit it off well and were actually quite suited for each other. Ever since the day they met, she hadn’t once been a prick tease to him. In fact, she was very good to him. Occasionally, when they stayed the night with each other – which was quite often...
Book Two: Sultry Fantasies Unleashed Chapter Six: Classroom Debauchery By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to WRC 264 for beta reading this. Steve Davies Linda and I headed into Rainier Christian College, the students already arriving in their uniform. Despite being in college, the school still had a uniform for its students. The guys wore their gray slacks and white shirts, their ties tucked beneath sweater vests or falling down their chests. The girls, the vast majority of...
The next morning, I walked into my new home to find my cell phone still on the charger. The mailbox was full and I had thirty-two text messages, all from Courtney. “CALL ME NOW KELLY!” he yelled on the first voicemail. I deleted all the messages. “Hey mom,” I said once she picked up. “Kelly? Where have you been? Courtney has been calling here all day.” She said. “I left him, Mom.” I said. She seemed to gasp. “What? What happened?” “He was cheating on me; he has been cheating for at...
https://vndb.org/v7747/chars#chars Key: Sentences in brackets() are thoughts. Chapter 1: Capture. Tokyo. A few years ago a mass of land appeared offshore next to the great city. None of the citizens knew what to make of it. Rumours are that this new…"island city" was funded by several powerful politicians and businessmen as a den of debauchery and crime. It was also shocking that the island declared itself independent of Japan though a long bridge led from the Tokyo mainland to...
This follows on from parts 1- 4 of Jean: Total Exhibitionist Slut The Debauchery event.Dave came home from work late afternoon, just as I was stepping out of the shower. I’d ensured that below the neck, my body was smooth, silky and completely hairless to pleasure my lovers later. My newly pierced nipples were in a permanent state of erection and tingling with anticipation, at the lavish attention they would encounter later this evening. I began patting myself dry with a large towel, when Dave...
About 4 miles from where I lived there was a small, old, public toilet, which was only frequented by men seeking sex with other men. It was well off the beaten track and was only accessible through a disused railway track. It was a haven for gay sex. It was extremely small, quite dilapidated, only one urinal and one cubicle which had a glory hole through to the urinal. There were no lights, always in the dark and it was an attraction for men looking good cock fun. I had been taken to it once...
Chapter 4The taxi dropped the four of us on the corner of Rue Marcadet, The club was in a delightful old 13th Century, two storey building that occupied the corner plot, the main the most striking feature was the circular tower topped with a conical slate tiled roof. On the right side of the tower was a recess that was covered in a burgundy covered canopy, beneath which there was a small black painted door.Lorraine and Andy exited on the right side as I got out of the right rear door; Carl...
Chapter 3The cab stopped on Avenue Junot, Carl paid off the driver and we looked at the brass plaque beside the gate, ‘Hotel Particulier’, we walked down the little cobbled passageway into the beautiful garden that opened up in front of the beautiful off white painted stone elevations of the town-house. We walked up the pink dappled marble steps to the recessed front door and pushed it open, entering the dimly lit reception room astonished by the for Paris, incongruous red tartan carpet.Having...
Our weekend of DebaucherySt Pancras 9:30amAs we entered the ticket hall at St Pancras the whole place was buzzing. We were just starting our long weekend to Paris, to be more precise to Montmarte and a visit to the Chateau des Lys, the exclusive swingers club and restaurant we’d heard so much about. It had been on our bucket list for some time, sexy, exclusive. Just what we needed after the merger of Carl’s company had gone through the Friday before. We’d been so stressed out by all of the...
Our weekend of DebaucherySt Pancras 9:30amAs we entered the ticket hall at St Pancras the whole place was buzzing. We were just starting our long weekend to Paris, to be more precise to Montmarte and a visit to the Chateau des Lys, the exclusive swingers club and restaurant we’d heard so much about. It had been on our bucket list for some time, sexy, exclusive. Just what we needed after the merger of Carl’s company had gone through the Friday before. We’d been so stressed out by all of the...
"Forgive me father, for I have sinned." Her voice was unabashedly unapologetic, a sultry purr that slithered through the screen in the that separated her and Father Lucas. "It has been three weeks since my last confession, as you very well know…" Father Lucas hooked his finger into his suddenly too tight collar and tugged. The confessional, usually quite comfortable, felt suddenly too warm; he could feel the beads of sweat on his brow as the familiar voice of the she-devil kissed his ears....
SpankingDEBAUCHERY IN ACADEMIA by Long Tall MaryThe husband and wife bore a striking resemblance to the fictional Dean Wormer of Faber College, and his wife, depicted in the movie Animal House.Dean Varth, a fictional name of course, was the president of a small liberal arts college in upstate New York. Fifty five years old he was preoccupied with the business of running the college, which included dealing with amorous male professors seeking sex from coeds, as well as an outlaw fraternity.The Dean’s...
“Night, Jason. Have a good Christmas!”“Night, Kim. See you in the New Year!”I smiled to myself as I left the office. Almost as timid as I was, Kim was as alluring as ever, her shy smile warming my insides.I’d been working there for nearly a year now. Eleven fabulous months with five of the most perfect colleagues you could ever have! Things had really worked out for me. Again…Quite surprising for a shy introvert like me. I was doing remarkably well.‘How so?’ I hear you ask. Let me explain. I...
Group SexDecember 17, 1983, West Monroe, Ohio As soon as we started kissing, Hannah started tugging at my clothes, pulling my polo shirt from my jeans. We broke the kiss and she pulled my shirt over my head and reached for my belt. Less than a minute later she had me naked. “Wow!” she gasped. “It’s huge! And you can fit it in me?” “Yes,” I replied with a grin. “If you want.” “I want!” “I think you’re wearing too many clothes!” Hannah laughed and began quickly removing her clothes — sweater,...
Am I perverted?Discussions and comments on what follows now are expressly encouragedA few days ago a user left the comment: You are perverted. Unfortunately, she didn't discuss this further, so I don't know what she spoke to in my profile or whether she found me and my passions generally perverse.Am I perverted?What is perverse or a perversion? Wikipedia calls it a quote: denotes a turning into the sick or abnormal or such a feeling and behavior.Now I ask myself, am I morbidly or abnormally...
Zofeya Caldwell sat at Fiona’s dining table and nervously sipped at her glass of iced water, not taking her bright blue eyes from the older woman. It had been just over a week since she had completed her Law degree at the University and, now, here she was, about to keep her part of the bargain. The twenty-one-year-old bit her lip gently as she looked at her Law tutor who was sitting opposite her, the forty-year-old woman staring at her, elbows on the expensive dining table before her, hands...
SpankingI woke with a start and a groan at the feeling of my morning erection engulfed in a hot and wet orifice. My mind in a fog, I realized it was not Millie, she was wrapped around my upper body gently purring in my arms with her tit nudging my lips. I gently disengaged myself from her and looked down to see Shelagh our latest student looking up at me with my cock firmly lodged in her mouth.Her head bobbed up and down, and her tongue twirled around my engorged glans each time she came up for air....
Group SexSythmour High School is located in an upscale Texas suburb. Student enrollment is just under sixteen hundred and over ninety percent of their graduates go on to college. Troy Flynn was headed to Notre Dame on a football scholarship. He was Sythmour's star quarterback. Mrs. Moreau was his French teacher.Mrs. Moreau had finished her fourth year of teaching at Sythmour following graduation from Smith College in Massachusetts. Her students call her Mme. Moreau. She married her high school...
SeductionAmit then decided to keep stealthily checking into this Pseudo account which his wife was operating. A few days later, he read another message which Aneeta had written to a guy named Aakash in Gurgaon. As he checked the timeline, Amit realised that she had written this message while he had been sleeping next to her; in the wee hour of the morning. You know what happened, I was coming in the elevator today evening back from work and I found my college going neighbouring Aniket checking me out....
That night was a storm of firsts for me. I was once involved in a group-sex thing but it wasn’t anything close to a premeditated orgy and didn’t have Kiera, the Princess of perversion, conducting everything. I gave in to the decadence and left my inhibitions at the door. The rest of that night was a blur of naked, tangled limbs; of tongues and hands; and of hard cocks and drenched pussies.I was eventually exhausted and Glade, my on-again lover, took me to his camp. Kiera, insatiable as always,...
VoyeurMmmmm - lipstick, short skirts, high heels - MAN! I feel like a woman! Ladyboi Queen Keven-Jeanne Sissyfag keeps pushing her hard penis down as she walks to the adult arcade. It's a steaming hot afternoon, and the horny little bitch is already thinking about the hard cock she's gonna suck tonight. Sissyboi is wearing a black halter top, purple butt baring short shorts, high heels, and red lipstick. She has beautiful silky legs, and not a HAIR on that fine sissy ass! Most of the mile walk is...
Effeminate little bitch boi Keven Jeanne Bardot, dreams of becoming First Lady! Of course, this little bitch dreams of being a sexy sissy cheerleader too! In his dreams and fantasies, sissy boi Keven Jeanne is never a biological woman - Keven Jeanne does not want to actually BE a real woman; he is ecstatic at being a perverted idea of a woman - something only a creature who hated god would create, to ruin the beauty of god's creation. And just because he doesn't want to be a real woman, doesn't...
Aasha was newly married to Rajesh Sinha, a young businessman, who had his own auto-parts factory on the outskirts of Delhi. They lived in a big bungalow with Rajesh’s parents, having just returned from their honeymoon. Aasha was a voluptuous woman who, while still technically a virgin, had become an accomplished cocksucker and loved to have her cunt licked. She had engaged in nearly every sex act except vaginal fucking with her young lovers and her house servant. Luckily before she could go...
The rest of my Saturday was spent in relaxation and camaraderie. The size of the site, roughly twenty-five partially-wooded acres, gave me the feeling that we were the only ones around for miles. Every now and then some other members of the group would make an appearance, but we were mostly left to our own devices.Most of our day was spent lounging in the sun. It was a perfectly mild summer day; not too hot and hardly a cloud in the sky. We lounged on blankets and furs beneath the sun,...
Group SexThe two college boys looked at each other and quickly got up. They introduced themselves to Bill and Becky. Brett was the cocky one and the other quiet lanky college student was Russell. Bill and Becky found out they were both juniors in a local college and were celebrating Russell’s birthday. Becky also noticed that both boys were showing large bulges in the tight jeans as they all walked towards the pleasure room. Breeze was waiting at the pleasure room door wearing a pink thin lace bra and...
Group SexBecky slowly adjusted to the sensory overload of the Elegant Desire gentleman’s club. The loud beating music, the swirling disco globe over the stage along with the black lights which created an eerie glow to the barely dressed dancers waiting their turn while encouraging the male patrons to have a private dance and maybe much more, with them. All the dancers were young and beautiful in their own right and Becky felt intimidated by them. Years ago, she could have been one of those dancers but...
ReluctanceIt was during summer vacation of what would be my sophomore year at college that I landed a job with a road construction crew in Elizabeth, New Jersey. My job was simplicity itself; I held a Stop sign to halt oncoming traffic while the rest of the crew worked on repairing the road. I had myself the greatest tan ever that summer; but more importantly, I also had my first serious sexual experiences. The July heat would find our crew at the Jolly Roger, with me getting soused on cheap red wine....
He smelled strongly of body odor and so did the soldiers that accompanied the fat man. The man and his entourage had traveled for more than a day from the Capital city and they would be staying for a week. As she entered she gave the large sweaty man a smile and said greetings Senator Goodwin I hope the road was not long. Senator Goodwin beheld the small dark haired olive skinned woman before him and answered with a ruff voice the road is always long but my stay with you is always to short....
I have this one regular who comes in every Sunday night. He never gives me money, because for one thing, he’s just not a trick; and for another, he knows I want him probably more than he wants me. He fucks a lot of strippers at the club next door – in fact he’s even fucked my ex wife. I didn’t tell him that she’s my wife, but I asked him once if he’d ever been with Cherish - that's Dani's stage name - and he said he had. I don’t even know his name, but we’ve been having sex together for over 4...
My wife stood before me, us, butt naked. The expression on her face was just as confused as was mine. I quickly glanced up and down her beautiful nakedness, taking note that my seed was trickling down her thighs, which made me smile to myself. Hilda let out a belly laugh so hard her tits bounced as she high fived the girls. WTF?They were all in on this?My wife and I just stared at each other. No words, just blank stares. Lots to process.What struck me was how subtly I had grown unfamiliar...
Group SexReport to the King of Sparta. B.C 481 "We must conclude that there was more then one Persian ship in our waters. When one met with disaster in the storm, the other picked up survivors and as much wreckage as it could. The shield is the only piece of wreckage that signifies Persian identity. There can be no doubt that it was a spying mission or an attempt to land agents of Persia on our soil or the soil of a neighbouring state. We cannot ignore the possibility that a neighbour may actually...
Le vol dura des heures, et pourtant Maxime n'en pouvait plus d'excitation. Une heure environ avant d'arriver, il se rendit aux toilettes, et se changea pour prendre sa tenue habituelle - jean, baskets blanches, queue de cheval -. Il se sentait ? l'aise ainsi. C'?tait ainsi qu'il comptait vivre aux USA. Galvin lui avait dit que tout ?tait pr?t pour lui, et qu'il n'avait plus qu'? arriver. Son logement, son contrat de travail. Un v?hicule l'attendait ? l'a?roport et devait le conduire ? l'embarcad?re puis jusq...
I had heard that a beach called False Cape State Park was a good place to go for alternative beach activities. So I told my wife we were going to VA Beach for the weekend and were going to try a new place for some nude sunbathing with the possibility of other recreational activities. She was only to happy to pack the cooler and bag, then put on her jean mini skirt for the 3 1/2 hour ride down. My wife is a petite 53 year old Asian with an adventurous spirt, high sex drive and a sex body. At...
My jaw dropped when I saw two girls, in their high school uniforms (which were obviously too small for them) walked out of the arrival gate. I vaguely recognised Lexa. She is half Anglo-Saxon and Asian, with long dark hair and a big brown eyes. What I didn't recognised about her was her long legs and breasts that were bursting out of her tight top. Her breasts are probably a solid C cup but her push up bra and slim waist makes them look very impressive. I can't believe she grew so much in 3...
I walked into my house around four in the morning. I turned my phone on, while getting ready for work. It chimed with a text message. ‘Sorry, my phone died.’ Courtney texted me. I laughed when I realized that not only did he not answer my text about the hotel, but that his phone conveniently died mid-conversation. I tried calling Courtney, he didn’t answer. “Good morning Dr. Barnes.” I said. “Morning Kelly, how are you?” “I am good, am I working with you tonight?” I asked. “It...
By Millie Dynamite He lay on the floor crying his hands bound behind his back. The open safe devoid of its contents sent fear through his heart – even so, the pain she caused worried him more. The big black cases held the substances formerly in his safe while she sat next to them smoking a cigarette. She had removed the big strap-on with which she hammered his ass. “So, Mr. Banker, how long have you laundered money for the Colombians?” Gabriella asked him. “Three years and four months,”...
Day 1 Saturday “Oh my…God…Sis, is this really happening?” I gasped as the ship slowly chugged out of Southampton harbour on its way to the Mediterranean. “I know what you mean,” My younger sister Sam grinned as I hugged me; “this is going to be the best holiday of our lives!” Sam had won an ‘All-inclusive Cruise for two’ plus £500 spending money, in a magazine competition. At 38 she was still unmarried but was the only person that this didn’t seem to bother. Her...
‘Forgive me father, for I have sinned.’ Her voice was unabashedly unapologetic, a sultry purr that slithered through the screen in the that separated her and Father Lucas. ‘It has been three weeks since my last confession, as you very well know…’ Father Lucas hooked his finger into his suddenly too tight collar and tugged. The confessional, usually quite comfortable, felt suddenly too warm, he could feel the beads of sweat on his brow as the familiar voice of the she-devil kissed his ears....
Mardi Gras in New Orleans, it is everything wonderful about living life to the fullest. My wife and I arrived in New Orleans the Friday before Fat Tuesday, we spent four days enjoying the food, drinks, and parades building up to Fat Tuesday’s celebration. On Tuesday, we awoke early, had breakfast, showered, and went into the French Quarter. It was late morning but we started celebrating early. The Quarter was already crowded and people were partying feverishly. My wife had prepared for the...
I went to the desi party in the block around 7 PM on March 2012 in South Brunswick Manor Community, in New Jersey. It was a holi party hosted by the good Indian folks residing there. All residents and guests were invited. The crowd turnout was quite a large, considering it was a week night. Since it’s been a while the last time I played holi, it was in Bombay, when I was 17 years old, I didn’t know what to wear. So I decided on a white tee, which showed my muscles and pecks. I am 5’10’ in...
Main characters are all futas (futanari, hermaphrodite: a female with both a pussy and dick with balls optional). Here are my three original main topics, you can make your own if you want. Pregnant: You go about life impregnating, and getting pregnant. Any holes except oral, and anal are available for baby making. Pred: They only unbirth/eat. If they are unbirthed, or eaten then it is by another Pred. Bi: They are on both ends of unbirthing and vore. Prey: Only gets unbirthed and eaten. Can eat...
FetishEypen, is a mercenary in the kingdom of T'lonen. They get hired to do odd jobs and what not around the kingdom. Rules: Eypen can be a guy or girl doesn't matter. What odd job or work Eypen has been hired to do has to be explained at some point, no random wandering allowed please. Eypen can be rich, poor, kind, ruthless, pervy, innocent, clueless you decide what they are. Their age is always 20 years old, however if time skips occur that's ok too. The species or beings they meet or encounter...
FantasyIt was a normal day, just like every other one. You wake up, hate the president, complain about something being overpriced, eat breakfast, and then get dressed for your crappy job. The second you're ready to face another boring day, everything went crazy.
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