Pumping My Dream Woman Shweta Aunty
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Hi friends aadi here kese ho sabhi ? Meri pichli story pe bahot sare response mile jo logg pehli bar padh rahe he unhe baata du aadi here 22 fair, handsum guy with 7.5inch long dick and 3width mera land kisiki chuth aur gand ki khujli aram se mita sakta he ab me apni chudai ki daastan pe aa jata hu muje mail aya ahmedabad se aaya 2din takk chatt kia confirmation ke baad numbers exchange huve aur baat huie sweet voice thi uski sweta ( name changed ) aged 39 usne muje bataya ki meri husband muje...
Hello friends….First of all me ye bata du ki ye ek fantasy story hai….Meri umar 24 saal…height 6 ft…athletic body…name prashant aur meri biwi sweta. Sweta sex bomb hai…fig 34-32-36…Lambe baal…gori chitti…vasna se bhari hui ankhe….Mast chikne lips. Sweta ki skin ek dam soft…chikni..Bacche jaisi hai….Hum dono baat karne me ek dam free the. Kabhi kabhi ek dusre ko gali bhi de dete the. Me aur sweta ek dam chuddakad hai…hum logo ne ghar ke har kone me sex kiya hai…hum dono role play ke bhi shokeen...
Can dreams come true? (The dream crystal) A man has dreams of being female, which become more and more realistic, with the help of the dream crystal. (If this seems a bit rough, it is because some of dreams are based on actual dreams I have had; p.s. it is only "autobiographical" in that sense.) --------------- I can't remember the exact details, but I am running in a forest and playing. Gradually I become aware that I am wearing a dress. A blue and white, frilly dress, with...
Mera naam rakshit hai. Me 24 saal ka hoon. Meri dost ki bahin ka naam Sweta hai wo 22 saal ki hai. Aur uski figure to aisi thi ki pucho mat. Wo bahut hi sundar hai, ekdam gori chitti lumbe lumbe kale bal, height Kareeb 5’5″ aur figure 36-25-38 hai. Uska figure mast hai. Hum dono Ghar se bahar agra mein ek hi room mein rah kar padhte the.maine room Mein padane ke liye kuch gandi kitabein rakhi hui thi. Jo ek din sweta Ke hath lag gayi. Isliye main apne lund aur wo apni choot ki pyas nahi Rok...
Hai, This is V.Kumar again, I am going to tell you about my second memorable encounter with my Sis-in-law,I am working with a Private bank and posted at Simla, my wife’s cousin was also working in the same city with some telecom MNC, I have rented a room which was at 10 Min walking distance from her, as she is also married and having her family at Panchkula,she has to be in simla for three days in a week and rest of the days at her home town, My family is in Haryana and I visit them after one...
IncestDreamscape Conclusion By Diana Kimberly Heche Part 5: Dream Walker Fear, confusion and fraud. These were the three words, which had dominated my existence since I died in a car accident. Through cosmic happenstance, I emerged from a coma in the body of Lucy Maya. My second chance at life, so to speak, was not one of wonderment at the miracle of being given another crack at life, as one would expect. Quite the opposite. I tip toed through this life fearful more people...
Hi, freinds. I am prem here (name changed), a regular reader of ISS. First, let me introduce myself. I am a 23 years boy from Hyderabad Telangana. This is my first story if there are any mistakes then please excuse me and dont forget to send reply to This story happened when I was in b.Tech 2nd yr & how I was success to have sex with Swetha I’ll write this story in Telugu E story nenu b.Tech 2nd year lo unapudu jarigindhi na frnd sai lover swetha (name changed) tho, nenu hyderabad lo oka...
Futurevision DreamScape: Chris and Sarah's Shared Reality. by BinaryFellow Summary: Chris and Sarah are hired to test a new revolutionary virtual reality technology being developed that will one day change the world. It's all fun and games until Sarah takes things too far, and the technology malfunctions. Author's Note: This is my first story ever. Please leave honest & constructive feedback. Consider this an open universe. Anyone may write stories about other characters that...
I and Swetha had been co-workers for several years now in an software company.. Swetha was head of accounting, while I was head of operations. We were friends who had lunch occasionally and could joke around with each other. On more than one occasion we had been know to play practical jokes on each other just to keep their spirits up. Thus was our relationship, comfortable but still very formal at the office.I was stuck. The report he had been working on all week was due by 5 and I just...
IncestHello iss readers, this is Prem again. Thank you for your valuable comments & compliments to my first story. For those who don’t know me. I am Prem, 23 years guy & from Hyderabad. Please send your valuable suggestions to my id Iam going to the story now. So ala first session ipoyaka memu fresh iyamu & nenu lunch thiskochi thinnam edharam. Nenu Swetha ni malli continue chedama ani adiga, thanu ok anatu Chinna smile echindi. Inka nenu ventane thana midaki velli malli kiss cheyadam start chesa....
Hi, I am Madhan here. First, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback on my last story about Genuine Couples looking for fun like Swap/Group/Orgy/Cuckold/Lesbian can approach me. I am a Bengalurean of 28 years of age, 6″ tall. Horny unsatisfied housewives and sexy young baby dolls can reach me on my hangout/mail and Telegram @msarsstr. Total anonymity and secrecy are guaranteed. Coming to the story the heroine of this story is Swetha. Swetha came in...
By : Patrick19 Hi guys I am Patrick (I changed my name to maintain my privacy) doing my 3rd year engineering in Chennai. I am a big fan of iss and after reading uncountable number of erotic stories i have decided to share with you my first ever experience. First let me tell you guys about me. I am around 6 feet height. I am not attractive mainly because i am fat and i am dark in my skin tone. So from my early teens onwards i had a huge complex and never even imagined having a girlfriend. So...
Me,Swetha and manasa By: ram Hello friend’s hope you all are having a nice sexy times. I and my cousin Swetha are good friends. We use to go out and enjoy. We use to play games and I use to press her boobs as and when I get chance. This continued, one day Swetha told me that she is going to her friend’s house in Mumbai. And told me to joined her. I said I can’t come, because it was at the time of New Year I enjoyed my Christmas with nice party with my friends and don’t want to celebrate my New...
Dear ISS readers, there are many stories here I got inspired to share my story as well. This is a true story happen to me 5 years back. I fucked my maid’s daughter. I was 22 working for a software company in Hyderabad. I used to stay in one bedroom flat instead of staying with friends because I always wanted my privacy. I have a housemaid from nearby slums for house chores she used to come in the morning at 7 and clean the house and cooking food for me and wash my clothes. One year passed I...
Hello doston mera naan raju hei aur meine pehle bhi is series ki do story aapko likhi hei so I am not a stranger for you all readers. Aaj mein aap logon ko apni ek aur story suna reha(padha) hun. To sabse pehle mein story ke characters ka introduction aapse karwata hun. Iss story mein bhi mein yani raju (27year old, slim built, medium height, Fair and weight about 55 kgs.) Chodoo ke kirdar mein hun. Mere sath do chudakkad lady hein ek hei meri landlady Shweta about 30-31 years ki medium...
My Wet Dream Consumes Me... Jason Meyers is the star QB of the local high school. He is a local celebrity, and the fame goes to his head. His arrogant attitude leads him to make an advance on a new, sexy TA, not realizing she is a powerful witch. After using some crafty magic, Ms. Harper decides to teach Jason a lesson; by turning him into his very own wet dream... "Get off me" screamed the attractive young women, as she pushed off a good-looking man. "Aw come on Daphne,...
A crowd of mischievous people were pelting stones at a woman, whose language was unknown for the local people. Her body and clothes were messy dirty, one can’t judge her skin or cloth colours, her hair were uncombed dirty and s**ttered. She was shouting something at the crowd and shouting something at others, which was not understood by anybody. Even elders were there, but no one cared to save her. Instead they were laughing at her and making fun of her.Prakash was passing through the same...
I am really indebted to readers of my stories. I am receiving lot of emails from readers praising stories. Readers are from both the sexes and from all the age groups. I once again thank all the readers who have written me about different stories. All are welcome to comment on my work. Your support and guidance can improve my work. Keep writing. Here is a new story. After reading this story I am sure you will evaluate it and write comments to your Prakash Patel. A crowd of mischievous people...
Hello doston mera naan raju hei aur mein 26 saal ka hun, mein ek bacholar hun and living single. Aaj mein aap logon ko apni aur meri landlady Shweta ki chudai ki stofy suna reha hun. Shweta about 30 years ki med build short height (about 5’) ki average lady hei. Her colour is fair and she has two kids namely reema 12 years and vijay 6 years. I am fair, thin and avg height (about 5′ 7″) ka normal indian guy hun. Mein aur mere landlady ka room aaju baju mein hei. Mera landlord country se bahar...
Hello everyone, thanks for your compliments about my first story series. Those who don’t know me, please click on my profile to read my previous series which mentions how did I had sex with my two brothers and mom. So moving to the new recent experience, it was a summertime and we had my uncle visiting our home for a few weeks. He was coming with his family to spend some time in India and get some relaxation from his busy schedule. So for a few weeks, we would be having four more members in our...
LesbianTwenty five years on, one can easily see the mistakes made in their youth. But, as the saying goes, hindsight is 20/20. There is little to be gained by rehashing past mistakes in your head again and again, losing sleep over it, and making yourself mental in the process. And yet this is exactly what I did on a regular basis. It’s said that without closure, no relationship is ever truly over. It’s also been written that sometimes closure can come from writing a letter to your ex that you never...
Twenty five years on, one can easily see the mistakes made in their youth. But, as the saying goes, hindsight is 20/20. There is little to be gained by rehashing past mistakes in your head again and again, losing sleep over it, and making yourself mental in the process. And yet this is exactly what I did on a regular basis. It’s said that without closure, no relationship is ever truly over. It’s also been written that sometimes closure can come from writing a letter to your ex that you never...
Straight SexAuthor's note to reader: This is a sequel to the multi- part, completed, story "Dreamscape". Knowledge of that story will make this a much more comfortable read. Beyond Dreamscape Part 1 by Diana Kimberly Heche Part 1: Magic, Malevolence and Malarkey He looked at the face of his watch glowing dimly in the darkness: quarter to eleven. The snoring told Arnie Williamson the man who slept above him was finally asleep. The former bus driver moved quietly off his bunk...
Hello doston mera naan raju hei aur meine pehle bhi is series ki do story aapko likhi hei so I am not a stranger for you guys/dolls. Aaj mein aap logon ko apni aur meri landlady Shweta ki chudai ki ek aur real stofy suna reha hun. Shweta about 30 years ki med build short height (about 5’) ki, colour is fair and she has two kids horney lady hei. Mein aur mere landlady ka room aaju baju mein hei and landlord country se bahar Dubai mein service karta hei. Wah saal mein ek ya do baar thode time ke...
Hi, iss antarvasna sex kahani main apko apne MAA ke saath hue kisse ke baare mein bataunga. Humlog 4 jan ki family hai – mummy, papa, mein aur meri choti behn, jo mujhse 2 saal choti hai. Yeh baat tab ki hai jab meri maa 36 saal ki thi aur mein 18 saal ka. Main maa se bahut pyaar karta tha. Wo mera bahut khayal rakhti thi. Maine kabhi maa ko buri nazar se nai dekha tha. Haa lekin kai baar jab wo kapde badal rahi hoti thi to galtise unke room mein jaake unko bra-panty mein dekha hai. Jab bhi...
Hi, I am Sam and this is my second story I am writing on this blog. So, please excuse me for my grammar mistakes.This incident happened 1 month back when I am in 3rd year of my graduation. I stay with my family in Hyderabad. This story is all about when I had sex with my neighbor girl Swetha. She is a very sexy girl, and her structure looks like 34-28-36. I was very close with her and clearing the doubts of her, because she was my junior but from different college. Our parents also know about...
Hi All. Myself an accountant by professional working in Hyderabad, Age 26 years, 5’8″ tall, good built, very fair. I met Shweta couple of years ago in Hyderabad during college, and in course of time we developed intimate relationship and had sex n number of times. Let me describe her. She is 5’4”. Good built, fair, voluptuous body having a figure of 36-28-36, a perfect figure, nice ass. Really love to fuck her. In June 2008 one day I went to her home when there was no one at her home in...
Author’s note: This is my first ever work of erotic literature, so if it’s so abysmal that you run screaming into the night at least I let you know beforehand. The first section is a message from Gareth while the rest is from Lucy’s view. Any section you see marked with a * indicates a lapse in time or a general break in the story. It will depend on how well this story is received for me to continue on with it or start on something different. With that said, I hope you enjoy. My name is...
average. However, these dreams are not usually the full length movies but the trailers, and most if not all are forgotten upon awaking. They do stay buried deep in the subconscious and occasionally the smallest word, the simplest visual, can bring back a snatch of them... ...The girl stands nude under the evergreen tree. She is very petite, with small, pert breasts. She stands with her arms raised above her head in seeming invitation for something to come from the sky. I notice that...
On the shadowed rim of lost nightmares, haunted by visions of the Reaper and the Brothers Grim, it’s hard to find the distinction between what is real and what is an illusion. Sitting on the edge of just such a pointless realization, I crushed out the last bit of my “rollie”, (better known as a cheap, hand-rolled smoke), and carefully tucked it into the worn-out Marlboro box that had served as my cigarette case for the past few weeks. Things had gotten pretty lean. The bail money, and the...
He walked through the door, one hand rubbing away the tension in the back of his neck. Running a hand through his short, spiky, platinum blonde hair, he unbuttoned the top three buttons of his starched white shirt and tossed his pinstripe tie across the back of a chair. It was then he noticed the coffee table. Twin red candles burned next to an array of dishes–sliced meats, cheeses, bread, ripe plums. Two large cushions had been placed on either side. White petals were scattered around the...
It’s Saturday night. I’m dressed in just my panties. Candles are lit in the bedroom and “Knights in White Satin” is playing in the background. The warmth of my body sends the aroma of my perfume wafting through the air. My thoughts are of you. I miss you and want you here beside me with a need I have never known. As I think of you, you suddenly appear beside my bed. My small pink nipples are hard with anticipation. I cup my breasts in my hands and feel my hard nipples kiss my palms. I take...
It happened again last night, Like every night for the past two weeks I try to clear the haze and fog from my mind but it is difficult to say the least. Maybe the harder you try to remember the dream, the less you ultimately remember. It’s a shame too because I know it was sexual in nature. The reason I know this is because for the past two weeks I have woken to soiled sheets and cum filled underwear. Wonder if I will dream again tonight. Don’t get me wrong, I am not a believer in dreams. I...
A Fantasy For Two Part 1… Day Dreamin’ I was both nervous, and excited. The big day had finally arrived, and it was glorious. It was only 9:15 in the morning, and already I could hear the children’s laughter as the chased each other with squirt guns. Soon they’d all be knockin’, asking me to fill the wading pool. It was suppose to get at least ninety today, and there wasn’t a cloud in the sky to mar the suns goal. Grabbing a pair of undies, my green shorts, my favorite white tank top, and...
Go to the house at the top of the street. Enter the house. (May 21, 2012 10:03 P.M.) Slowly advancing up the tree-lined hill, she glanced up from her lit phone screen to see the dark house towering over a neat lawn. The sky was a dead blue and every shape cast a black shadow on the dusty path. Beneath her shoes, the gravel path crunched and ground into the earth, every footstep echoed into the dark forest. ‘Is he in the house?’ she contemplated. Probably not. There were no visible vehicles...
“Boring dreams? Fragmented dreams? No more, try Dreambox, where your inner dreams come alive”. The radio had boomed this for a long time, and my curiosity was intrigued. What is Dreambox? I walked down to the mall and after some shopping did I find that my favourite restaurant was closing, with a sign “Dreambox is coming”. Two months later Dreambox had opened, and I booked an appointment.
TranssexualIt happened in an instant. You, a young man about 6 foot-two-inches in height and who is about 23 years of age, had fallen asleep after playing video games and doing coursework on a Tuesday night. You were studying for the chapter finals of a course covering theories and concepts on the existence of multiple universes. And you thought you were ready, when you awoke the next morning not to the familiar sights of your room, but to a confusing sight of dunes and endless sands. Your first question...
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Mind ControlThe house was a beautiful old-fashioned timber two-storey place with a huge block of land surrounded by trees on three sides. When Frank and Michelle first saw the house, they both agreed it was a bargain for the price it was on the market for. It was in very good condition, quite clean, and surprisingly well insulated. The real-estate agent told them that all the windows were double-glazed, and the previous owner had been supposedly obsessed about quiet. Despite the old-fashioned external...
Mind ControlRoaring footsteps. Loud, obnoxious music. People with an odd sense of clothing. "Sure is DreamHack" he thought to himself while his eyes wondered away at the sights to be seen. The smell of teen sweat, junk food, and cheap deodorant was like a thick layer on his nose. The memories up to this point are foggy but unnecessary, he knew what was waiting for him. Jessica. Fucking. Nigri. But first he must find her.
You don't know why it happened, or HOW it happened, all you know is that you were watching a marathon of you favorite Dreamworks Animation movies, when you suddendly fell asleep and when you woke up you find yourself in a strange dark room filled with several doors. You notice that all of them have the name of different Dreamworks movies.
Wir wollen unser Produkt nicht ungetestet auf den freien Markt werfen. Aus diesem Grund haben wir die Droge CYBERDREAMS im Internet günstig angeboten. Im Kleingedruckten kann der Käufer lesen, das es sich um eine Beta-Version der Pille handelt, nur aus diesem Grund können wir die Pille so günstig abgeben. Bei bewußter Einnahme, verstärkt sich bei Männern die Potenz, bei Frauen wird die Libido stark angeregt. Die Lust wird so stark, das im Kopf ein chemischer Vorgang stattfindet. (diesen werden...
The first Barbie doll was sold on 9 March 1959. The rest is history as they say. The mythology surrounding the doll has become a Jungian archetype for American women. For these women Barbie is far more than a “toy”: she is a metaphor for their unconscious desires and dreams. To “be” Barbie is a collectively inherited concept for millions of young women. The wise ancient Greeks understood that humans are tiny pawns being buffeted by much greater forces. Their worldview was comprised of...
ToysHello little sissy. Do you still remember me? You don’t do you poor thing. Allow me to refresh your memory. Last night I saw you at a bar you looked so shy and a little awkward so I approached you. We talked for a little while and I immediately came to the conclusion that you would make a great sissy, so I d**gged your drink. No stop that little sissy you won’t make it out the bondage you should embrace it, it is what you are meant to be. You must have so many questions. But since I don’t like...
A while back I had a great dream, one I was fortunate enough to remember and quickly wrote down (in short) when I woke up. Dreams usually are mix of images that flash by and aren't a really coherent movie so I poured the dream in a story and added a pinch of my own fantasy.In the dream I'm married to Nienke, a 25 year old girl I know, she's hot, long curly dark hair, slender figure, small but fine titties and a gorgeous butt. And then there's Faye Reagan, an American pornstar that was in the...
Teresa and I had been invited to my friends evening wedding reception. I had been looking forward to this night for some time and we’d even come home from holiday earlier in order to go. It was a chance to see some old mates I’d not seen for a couple of years since Sturmey shut it’s gates for the last time. A chance to see how people had changed and adapted to “life after Sturmey”. It was the people that made that place, and you never know what you’ve got ‘till its gone.Babysitter, my mum had...
Go to the house at the top of the street. Enter the house.(May 21, 2012 10:03 P.M.)Slowly advancing up the tree-lined hill, she glanced up from her lit phone screen to see the dark house towering over a neat lawn. The sky was a dead blue and every shape cast a black shadow on the dusty path. Beneath her shoes, the gravel path crunched and ground into the earth; every footstep echoed into the dark forest."Is he in the house?" she contemplated. Probably not. There were no visible vehicles parked...
SupernaturalThe Adventures of American-man: Dreamworld By Paul G Jutras Chapter One: Doorway of Doom October 31, 3086, a historical team uncovered a weird chest with pictures carved all over the outside. Each was dressed in hiking boots, knee-high socks, too tight shorts, sleeveless shirts and pit helmets. As one of them broke open the chest a mist rose out and formed into a skull headed demon. Rays shot from it's eye socks, transforming the girls' skin to plastic. As they fell over, the...
yes.its a dreamjobplaying musicpeople having fun...............dancing...... drinking ....fucking all the girls is a dream for every mansometimes its true .......you can fuck all night long...in your dreams....................lol.most is airport ,,car in.....car out......play music.... airport...again....hotelrooms.............[boring hotelrooms] but sometimes there is a bright star........... smiling at you.. a lovely lady her smile is true and honest eyes like an angelthe hotelroom isnt...
Chapter 8: California Dreamin' "Well, here we are. My aunt and uncle live here." Chelsea said as they approached a semi-detached house on the south side of the city. It was perfectly identical to the one before it and the one following it, tinted in a shade of pink. To tell the truth, all the houses in the area looked alike. Probably they were built all together, at the time of Spiral's population boom. Whoever had built them must have earned enough to settle for a...
Wish shift: Dreamscapes 1 A.S. Day? The first thing I noticed was the reek all of the flowers. The smell of them made the air noxious with their scent. It surrounded me and seemed like it was impregnating even my clothes. It was in my hair and lingered like a thick blanket in my nose and mouth. It was sweet and warm. I could feel soft satin covering me entirely except for my hands. My fingers are bare. I wondered where it came from. I didn't own anything in satin. But it's here now,...
Scheming and Dreaming By Cassandra Morgan If college is a time of dreams, then the days afterward are a time of nightmares. There are no jobs anywhere. We went from trying to conquer the world to trying to be able to afford to live in it. I'm Steve Bridges. My girlfriend, Jenny Barlow, and I just graded from the University of Cincinnati with degrees in finance. We were certain -- absolutely certain -- that industries were going to beat a path to...
DREAMGATEWAYS By Geneva A man has a complex dream with women characters that gradually assumes reality. Note. All of my previous stories have used a little ancient magical book that has wonderful effects. This is an attempt to try something different. There is magic here, but absolutely no books figure in it! START Walking home this evening through the crowded market I watched the wonderful variety of people going about their lives, but I noticed the women especially,...
Thwap-Thwap-Thwap "Kylie, time to rise and shine, honey..." I heard a soft male voice singing softly and something hot and heavy, almost soft but very firm, was hitting me on the face. On my forehead and cheeks. On my lips. "Open up, Kylie..." I opened my eyes as I felt that something being pushed into my mouth and I suckled the familiar shape instinctively. I blinked at the pale body above me, a white man straddling my face, pushing his large white cock between my black lips while he...
Young Peter was already into puberty when he finally confirmed (to himself) what had been haunting him for years: the reason so many others seemed to have had the same dream as he did was because his mind somehow broadcast those dreams to his chosen partners. When younger, his nightmares were vividly recounted by friends who remarkably had the same ones. It was a coincidence. When he dreamed of playing center field at Yankee stadium, so did several of his buddies: again, no surprise...
His soul floated, hiding just beneath his skin, dreading the moment that his eyes would open, streaming reality in High Definition through his very being. It wasn’t that he was afraid to face the morning, but rather that he was afraid of how much pain he would be in upon awakening. The morning before, his whole being had been in agony. Between fucking Jenny out of Beth and then carrying Beth home, he wondered if his body would decide to be tired or sore instead. How does a body decide how...
The twins were uncomfortable with the idea of going to the mall with us. Actually, the idea excited them until they realized they would have to wear clothing to do it. Clothing apparently was very uncomfortable for them for some reason, and it wasn’t because my father wanted them to walk around naked all the time. He wasn’t like that at all. He would much prefer them to dress like the other women and not have to constantly make special arrangements whenever they traveled with him. That was...
As lunch started, Katherine went looking for Christine. She'd promised Alan that she would try to befriend Christine and also apologize for spying on her and Alan at their Tuesday night dinner date, and she was determined to keep both promises despite her great reservations about Christine's character. Christine, though, wasn't at her usual cafeteria table with the other "Goody-goodies." But the members of that group seemed to have some sort of sixth sense about what the others were...