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Me and my high school gf, who we will call Roselia, dated for 9 months throughout my senior year of high school, I was 17 and she was 16. Then 3 months later I lost my virginity to her. She was a gorgeous petite pale skinned redhead with some of the most amazing blues eyes I have ever saw (which led to my of love redheads). She had an amazing pair of 36DD breasts which would always make my dick swell without hesitation.Around 3 months into the relationship Roselia and I started experimenting...
Marching Band My Ass My daughter wanted to join the marching band. It was not a school event but a town run activity for our children to help keep them off the streets and to help prevent them from getting into trouble. Amber and I had attended a practice session to see if it was really what she wanted to get into. I was surprised at the tight sexy outfits that the girls in the front were wearing. They were unbelievably sexy. After they had put on their show, one of the girls...
I sigh as I walk into the band room after a long practice. Too long, might I add. I run a hand through my black hair and start to put my instrument away. I didn't even like marching band. My parents didn't want me to go out "partying all night," or "smoking all day," so they refused to pay for college if I didn't participate in - you guessed it - the college band. And it sucks. I knew it was bad in high school, but this was ridiculous. Four hour practice? Seriously? I have classes to...
Chapter 8: The End? ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- It's actually almost over... I thought to myself, looking around the band room. We had just finished our final practice. Any minute, we would be boarding a school bus and on our way to our final competition. There was a likely chance that we'd have an undefeated season. Thank god this hell hole had almost ended. I was sitting in the band room now, with Lauren next to me. She was...
They had to be boys with boys and girls with girls. So I roomed with my friend who was in my trumpet section and he added his friend who was on drumline and he added another friend. So that filled out our room. But then one guy one drumline couldn't go because of his bad knee. So there were 3 of reserved for the room. I knew my friend the trumpet player for a while but I never really knew his friend who played snare in drumline. So we went to Disney and marched in the parade, which...
So we went to Disney and marched in the parade, which was kinda cool. We played Disney's magical marches, which is actually pretty freakin hard piece. I marched my Yamaha YTR-4335 and my friend marched his bach strad, which is like a $3000 horn. Our drumline had Yamaha sfzs and that year we used innovative mcintosh sticks. It was 2 hours from our school to disney and I had to sit next a dude who played tenor sax on the bus, but he was cool. He was a talented jazzer. So after the parade, we...
So we went to Disney and marched in the parade, which was kinda cool. We played Disney's magical marches, which is actually pretty freakin hard. I marched my Yamaha ytr-4335 and my friend marched his bach, which is like a $3000 horn. So after the parade, we went back to the hotel on bus and would stay over night and go to disney to actually visit the park the following morning. So as the 3 of us went up to our room and we saw another band was staying in the next bunch of rooms. As we walked...
I pushed open the door of the band room, chuckling as Lauren made a funny comment behind me. I had started to carpool with her, driving her to and from practice. She really appreciated me driving her, so I usually got a bit of a present in the car, if you get what I mean. As I stepped into the room, I said hello to Becca, who pat me on the back, congratulating me for "last practice." Smiling, I waved hello to Heather, making sure Nathan wasn't facing me. Lauren followed me into the band...
I was sitting in my car on the way to another band practice. Luckily, Lauren made it much more bearable. Actually, at the moment, she was making it harder for me. As a thank you for driving her to and from band practice, she started giving me certain... "gifts" on the way to practice. Right now, her feet were in my lap, stroking my cock. It was hard to focus on the road. Let's talk about Lauren and I for a bit. Now, I haven't mentioned her much since we fucked several weeks ago, but...
I heard Mr. Ford blow his whistle, indicating the end of another practice. Over the last few days, I'd been spending more time with Lauren. After that amazing night, I'd thought of her every time I masturbated. I even sometimes forgot that I had had sex with Becca. After Mr. Ford dismissed us, I walked up to Lauren. She smiled when I came up to her. "Hey, Matt!" She said, reaching out to touch my arm. "Hi, Lauren! What's up?" I said, looking into her beautiful brown...
I open my eyes at the sound of my alarm. I roll over and look at the clock: 10 A.M. I groan, and hit the snooze button. Fuck this shit. I know we need to practice, but on a fucking Saturday? Really? It had been about a week since my... experience with Becca. I thought about it every night during my sessions, if you get my meaning. Just remembering her pussy slide down my cock... I was wide awake now, with a boner in my boxers. Do I want to fap this beautiful morning? I thought to...
I pushed my tongue into the side of my cheek, and slowly turned my head in the direction Heather was facing. She hadn't been wrong, sadly. Standing in the doorway of the band room, crossing her arms with a look of hatred mixed with disgust, was Kaitlin. I could just imagine it now... Kaitlin leaving, finding Nathan, telling him that I had ejaculated inside of his girlfriend... I'd likely be stabbed within a few days. I only had one option left. Train ticket to the other side of the country,...
“This is going to be so much fun,” Angie the host said to each guest upon arrival at her upscale townhouse. We were all able to gather in her living room; seating was no problem then and less of one when we eventually pushed all the furniture back to accommodate all our activities.Being the earliest arrival, I made a mental note that she repeated the greeting verbatim five times!“Leave your inhibitions behind. We may scare each other, but it is all in great fun and nobody’s memory about tonight...
Supernatural"What the fuck did you just do?" Becca looked at me with so much hatred, she could have been Hitler's daughter. I was stunned. I had no idea what I had just done, to be honest. I had taken a picture. A picture of Mr. Ford and Becca, naked, next to each other. After I walked in on her sucking him off. "I... I don't... I..." I stuttered, shaking. What the fuck was I thinking?! I thought to myself. I had a very powerful picture in my phone. If anyone ever saw this photo, shit...
Continued from Chapter 3: While working deep undercover for the CIA in Pakistan, he routinely crossed the border to Afghanistan and Pakistan. From where he was perched atop of a hill, he could see the borders of both countries. At the time he was there, he overlooked a six-man band of Navy SEALS who were obviously on a mission. Even without binoculars or the aid of his sniper rifle scope, he could tell they were SEALS. With the CIA paying for tips and receiving mixed and bad info, unsure if he...
Incubus: Hot Succubus Mama By Bud A sequel to the Incubus storyline I wrote. This includes anal birth as a fun impossible concept, much like a lot of the story so far. -*- At the end of a grueling year of learning all sorts of ways to service her master, Cum Slut was now fully submissive to him. Though in the back of her mind, when the year was fully up she was in control again. She would mourn her lost love and part with Gomorrah, who had harmed her by taking her love from her....
Hey iss readers. I am a 20yr old virgin boy( not anymore), first time writing about a real incident I had about a month ago so pardon my mistakes. And feedbacks are encouraged. Reply to me in email . I am a Malayalee but been in Chennai for the past 10 years. I have been a huge fan of the stories on this site and always wished something like the ones I read would happen to me. And to my luck, it did happen. I lost my virginity to a beautiful young girl I met on the public bus in Chennai. It...
Hi ISS readers. First of all thanks a lot for your amazing comments on my past stories. The experience which I had with my aunt and ongoing extra-vaganza with my apartment aunt and my mom really made me so confident in approaching ladies. Before narrating my story let me say about myself to the new readers. I am Rahul 23m from tamil nadu. Fair, slightly built, 6ft, 64kg and with 6.5 thing always ready to attack. The incident which I am gonna narrate happened before 2 years. That time I was...
My wife and I went to for pilgrimage that included five hours journey in a rickety small bus packed with filthy, ugly and big black villagers. To make things easier, it was dark, very dark. Unplanned things happened. When we just got married, my wife and I decided to go to a temple located high up on the Himalayas. It is a very special temple where Shiva and Parvati got married and we thought it would bring good luck to our newly married life.The temple is located at a very high altitude of...
Hi to all…I am Anil… From warngal let me explain about me I am very athletic .. And handsome of about 6.1 inches height and medium built body white in colour… This is my first ever story … Going to the story when I was travelling from warngal to Hyderabad usually I have lot of sex desires … On aunties who are married .. Coming to the story .. During my journey I am getting bored ..and bus was almost full .. No one sat beside me…. After few minutes a newly married couple entered into bus .. Bus...
Chapter Five: Mommy-Succubus's Teacher Conference By mypenname3000 Copyright 2021 Note: This is based off a one-off story was commissioned by a fan! “Huh, my mom wants me to wait in a safe place,” I said. She was really freaked out about Mrs. Spartan being a witch. Just what would witches do to me? A day ago, I was a normal college student with a single mother that all my friends thought was the hottest MILF. Now, I was the son of a succubus which made me into something called a...
All characters involved in sexual activity in this story are over the age of 18. If you are under the age of 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or tribal territory that prohibits the reading of acts depicted in these stories, please stop reading immediately and move to somewhere that exists in the twenty-first century. Archiving and reposting of this story is permitted, but only if acknowledgment of copyright and...
I’m Riya. I’m 22 years doing my Engineering in one of the top private colleges a top city in Tamilnadu. This is the sensual lesbian experience of me – us girls – in a moving vacant bus.About myself, I’m Riya (22) doing a 3rd year and my friend/classmate Pritha is 22 years. Shalu (23) is one year senior to us. (All real but nicknames). Shalu is a senior – in the sense – only in our academics. We three have been friends since the beginning of our college. Shalu and Pritha know each other for...
This is the story from my real life, how I was taken into the world of lesbianism by my friends and I will explore things one by one as I have encountered it in my real life. The stories/parts I’m going to write here will be from my daily life. This is the first part – my first day of surprise lesbianism. (Since this being our real story, I would want people not to take my writing as “quick sex stories” with an introduction – sex – the End; but as reading our regular sexual experience as it...
LesbianAuthor's Note: Edited Anomously and by OpEd. (5/6/03) I managed to get a job at a summer camp in Maine but had to start as soon as classes ended because the owner needed extra work done on the place. It killed any shot at an actual summer vacation, but I needed the money if I wanted to live off-campus next semester. One of the few good things about the situation was that the camp was in the middle of nowhere, so I would have nothing to spend my money on. My wrestling coach hated the idea...
The Bus, a novella By MadQuill This is a story I began about a year ago. The plot evolved from a bus ride through a tunnel many years earlier. The story involves a trans- woman and does include incest and bisexuality. Please remember that this is a copyrighted work and all legal disclaimers apply. This story is from another world. All of the characters are over eighteen years of age. This is a work of Fiction and may have an additional chapter. Thank you for your...
Dakota Hastings boarded the bus and sat near the back. She hated riding the bus, but it was the only form of long-distance transportation she could afford to get back her parents’ house. She knew she would be given the I told you so lecture from her parents, but it didn’t matter. They said she could come back and that was all that cared about her now.Dakota called her parents with a heavy heart and told them the whole story. They told her she was welcome home anytime, but they weren’t able to...
SupernaturalHello readers, this is my first story so please forgive me for any mistakes. I have been a regular reader of ISS for almost a year now. Finally, I had a wonderful experience which I think is worth sharing here. Myself Vishal (name changed). I am 25 years old 5ft 11 tall with fat 7” dick with muscular body. (not super buffed not athletic either). Enough of me, the angel of the story is a lady. I didn’t get a chance to get her name. So we will call her Vivedha. She was very short of 4.7- 4.9 ft...
This happened in the year 1992 when I was staying in Thanjavur where I was employed. I was staying alone in a relative's house, taking my food in hotels. I have already written about one incident that happened to me there with a Malayalee women under the title "HANDJOB FROM A HANDSOME AUNTY" which is available in this very site. This is another incident which happened in a bus journey. I have an aunty in Trichy who is very dear to me. Her name is Chellamma. She is a widow living alone in...
Hi doston, mera naam nick hai. Mera age 26 year hai. Me ek private compony me marketing executive ka kaam karta hun. Waise to jyadatar tour company ke car se hota hai per kavi kavi bus ya train me v jana padta hai. Aur ye kahani aisi hi ek bus ki safar ka hai. Ye kissa us din ka hai jab mujhe office ke kaam se bharatpur jana tha aur wo v bus se. Bus se jana pad raha hai bolke bahut gussa aa raha tha. Per jana to tha hi. Kaam bas ek din ka tha isliye saman kuch jyada nahi tha aur me bus stand...
wife fucked in busHi readers, i am back with a true story and believe me its one of the rarest and actual incident happened in a delhi blue line bus. The guy who had sent this incident to me had read my earlier incidents in delhi buses and wanted to share his piece of experience happened before his eyes to his wife in a crowded delhi bus ride.He is happy that this incident changed his sex life and made her wife a sexy slut who was very conservative before this incident.It was a wedding in our...
Hi readers, i am back with a true story and believe me its one of the rarest and actual incident happened in a delhi blue line bus. The guy who had sent this incident to me had read my earlier incidents in delhi buses and wanted to share his piece of experience happened before his eyes to his wife in a crowded delhi bus ride.He is happy that this incident changed his sex life and made her wife a sexy slut who was very conservative before this incident.It was a wedding in our house and I had...
For Laura, sex began before she even got to the office. It began on thebus ride in.Every day I saw those deep hazel eyes turn their gaze on me. Eyes thatseemed to see beneath the layers of clothing that I wore down to my lacethong and my size DD demi-cup bra.Last Friday, my gaze snapped away from those beautiful eyes as the bustook off and I found myself grabbing on to the bar above me to keep fromfalling. Just three weeks ago my company started an incentive programwhich paid for half of our...
Every day I saw those deep hazel eyes turn their gaze on me. Eyes that seemed to see beneath the layers of clothing that I wore down to my lace thong and my size DD demi-cup bra. Last Friday, my gaze snapped away from those beautiful eyes as the bus took off and I found myself grabbing on to the bar above me to keep from falling. Just three weeks ago my company started an incentive program which paid for half of our monthly public transportation. I was a little nervous at first. Being crammed...
Quickie SexHi ISS Readers, Kaviraaj here with a new narration. As I got good feedback and encouragement from readers am glad to post this narration. Many of the readers sent me appreciation mails and asked me to post such experiences. My intentiion of narration is to make women readers wet. I felt wetness by reading some nice stories. I request you to read tge story at a stretch as you will enjoy it more.. One more thing I want to convey to all women readers is please, while reading imagine yourself in...
That year I was visiting my aunt in Canada. She was living in a high rise condominium located near the main intersection of Dundas Street and Dixie in Mississauga; the part of the Greater Toronto area. There I met Soumi a very good girl. We soon became closest friends. My aunt was working in the IT industry and she was out at work all day; sometimes she was out of town even on weekends. I was on my own all day and had all-time access to the internet. That is when I chatted with many people...
Once again my husband went on one of his extended business trips and left me at home alone to fend for myself. I was feeling a little lonely until I began to reminisce about the time I accidentally flashed the mailman. It made me feel really good knowing someone appreciated seeing me naked. I wanted to experience that wonderful feeling of exhibitionism again, but my shyness prevented me from acting on it.It was almost noon and there wasn't any food in the house, so I figured it was time to make...
Dakota Hastings boarded the bus and sat near the back. She hated riding the bus, but it was the only form of long-distance transportation she could afford to get back her parents’ house. She knew she would be given the ‘I told you so’ lecture from her parents, but it didn’t matter. They said she could come back and that was all that cared about her now. Dakota called her parents with a heavy heart and told them the whole story. They told her she was welcome home anytime, but they weren’t able...
Pamela had been riding the school bus from her home, about fifteen miles outside of Sweetwater, Tennessee for several years. She had lived in the area since she was born and while it was great as a young child - she was a bit of a tomboy back then and could keep up with any other kid, boy or girl - now that she was getting older, she was finding the small town life a bit of a bore.Although she only lived about twenty-five minutes from the school, by the time the route had taken her home, with...
SeductionHow could I refuse?My sister had two expensive tickets for a private bus tour through Southern California. It was the romantic kind of tour where couples would be taken from destination to destination on a large bus. And suddenly I was being pressured to go with her.Let me explain: Our family has always been adventurous. Meaning, we traveled a lot, especially when Christine and I were young. Christine's then-boyfriend was well aware of that fact, and he surprised her with tickets for a 3-day...
Hi all, naa peru rajesh from vizag. Nenu ee blog ni chala rojula nunchi follow avthunna, ikkada chala mandi vallaki jarigina anubhavalu gurinchi chepparu naaku baaga nachayi. Naa life lo kuda chala real experiences unnayi avi meetho share cheysukovalani ee story rasthunna. Ippudu nenu cheppeydi real ganey naa life lo jarigindi. Adi kuda oka school teacher tho, starting interaction yekkuva untadi so kastha opika ga chadavandi, hope u will love it, first time naa real experience chepthunna so ee...
Hello Friends, Main hu atul mehra..Meri age 20 hai..Aur main yamunanagar ka rehne wala hu…Mainiss ka regular reader hu pichle 2 saal se…Ye meri pehli story hai jise mai apke sath share kr rha hu…Agar apko meri story pasand aaye to plz feedback jrur dena taaki mai apne aur experience apkesath share kr saku..Meri e-mail id hai () Baat un dino ki hai jb mai 20 saal ka tha….Main kisi vajah se delhi gya hua tha….Mera pura din delhi mai apna kaamkhatam krne main lag gya….Is wajah se mai apne frnds se...
I had a few errands to run which involved a 40 minute bus ride and although it was a pleasant ride going it was probably the wrong timing on the way back as mid-afternoon is always busy with schools kicking out although if I can put up with the cramped conditions and teenage noise it can be full of opportunities which today certainly proved.I must have been one of a hundred waiting for the bus and dressed in a pair of shorts and a tee shirt I got a few peculiar looks which was something I was...
It was a nice sunny day and the school bus schedule was almost complete. As usual, the four boys were the last to get off and they were fooling around in the rear of the 48-passenger bus. Today the tomfoolery was louder and rougher than normal and as hard as Lori tried, it was too much to ignore. Pulling the bus over into an approach along the road, she proceeded to the back where the boys were roughhousing. “That’s enough,” she screamed at them and grabbed Tom’s arm to...
"Errr I said..." I started, "That you were going to do the washing up for a week...I thought so..." Ended my farther. 5 minutes of strange silence later I was out the door, bag on my back, soggy toast half-in-half-out my mouth and shoe laces dancing behind my heels. After quickly finishing off the "toast" I started to walk down my street towards the bus stop. My "street" is not really what you would think it is, its more of a country lane with only our house and hedgerow for scenery....
Introduction: Jenna finds herself in Kansas City and has to make a choice about how to get home. I assure you that this is a work of fiction, pure pornographic fantasy. None of it is true, all characters and events are purely the product of an overactive, and somewhat warped, imagination. Please dont brag to me about how you raped your niece, or felt up your daughter. I dont want to hear it, it neither turns me on, nor in anyway make me feel your are anyone special. ———————————————————– I look...
My wife Nirmala and myself, are a married couple, living in Mumbai, with our three small c***dren. We are in our early thirties. Nirmala is a very pretty woman, though quite short ( she is only 4' 8 " ). But she has beautiful facial features, lovely breasts and amazingly shapely buttocks. In-fact, very few people can make out, that she is the mother of three c***dren. My wife is an introvert by nature - very shy and bashful. My wife loves me a lot. We have a good married life and she is very...
Nancy walked quickly to the parking garage, her last meeting finally over. It was very late, after 10 pm and she was the last one leaving. Nancy enjoyed her new position; she was 48 years old and finally made it to the top of the company. The new position meant more money and Nancy was able to afford some things she always wanted.As she approached her car, Nancy caught a glimpse of herself in the window of another car. One of the things she was now able to afford was a trip to the gym. Nancy...
I enjoyed travelling on the commuter bus, which ran from the city centre to the University. In the morning it was always crowded, mainly with students. I came to know many of them by sight and they generally seemed to have regular habits making it easy to arrange to intercept them. The bus was a large single-decker with a number of seats at the front but at the rear of the bus there was a large open area without seats for standing passengers to maximize carrying capacity. The exit doors for...
Hi readers, I am Rincy, a happily married, working woman in Bangalore. I am 27, got married in 2016 to a kinky hubby who played a major role in fulfilling my dark fantasies. I love watching hot porn movies and reading erotic blogs and I read many such blogs from various websites. It was my hubby who introduced me to the world of porn and sex blogs and later I got addicted to it. He keep telling me stories of threesomes, wife swaps, gang bangs, etc. Initially, I just ignored thinking that those...
When people ask how I met June, I smile and reply, “On the bus.” Of course, I can’t tell them the whole story. June and I grin at each other and enjoy our sexy little secret. My first dinner with her parents was embarrassing. I had to think on my feet that night, I can tell you. We’ve been married nearly two years now, and our first child is on the way. Life is good, and even though we’ve got a reliable car these days, we still take the bus every now and then, just for old time’s sake. I...
Tom waited with the bus as usual. The parking lot had cleared and was nearly empty now. He knew it was a matter of time until the girls' soccer team showed up and he would begin the drive back to Filler University. Tom had driven for Filler for 30 of his 55 years of life. He'd driven home triumphant sports teams and heartbroken teams. He'd seen a lot in all his years including a lot of changes in the athletes. He understood that athletes could be rowdy after a game especially after the high...
[Author’s note: This chapter has its roots in the events of “Abby’s Blackmail Attempt” and its alternate take, “Abby the Flute Girl.” In both stories, Abby was trying to blackmail John’s father, Billy, because she had seen him fucking her mother, Linda. Billy gave her the fucking she’d demanded but turned the tables on her by telling her it was all on video so she couldn’t lie about it. He also lectured her about being such a bitch to people. As you’ll see in this chapter, the message got...
The Beach Bus by Lothario Cassanova I was a bit dingy from the sun as I climbed up the steps of the bus and worked my way to the back. The bus that would return me to the city was crowded with beach goers and there were no seats left so I stood in the aisle in the swaying mass of bodies, smelling the scent of seawater and coconut oil as the bus lurched off down the rough dirt track that was the beach road. After several more stops, the already crowded bus was becoming more like a college...
Hi readers..This is the most exciting experience of my good friend, Rincy, whom I helped to draft this blog. Enjoy..!I am Rincy, a happily married, working woman in Bangalore. I am 27, got married in 2016 to a kinky hubby who played a major role in fulfilling my dark fantasies. I love watching hot porn movies and erotic blogs and read many such blogs from various websites. It was my hubby who introduced me to the world of porn and sex blogs and later I got addicted to it. He keep telling me...
Let’s start with the introduction of our heroine. Her name is Ritika, Ritika Saini. She is 19 yrs old, a student of final yr B.Sc, Physics Hon’s and of course the most beautiful girl of the college, can be called Queen of College. Her figure wow, any saint would be faint – 34-26-34, fair, 5’5” tall, slim but having big firm round boobs. The most attraction of her figure is her beautiful eyes. Not only the boys but also the old professors of the college were dreaming about her.Since, it was...
Warning this story contains vivid sexual content. I have tried to make this all as authentic as possible. Enjoy! The "Magic Bus" BY DEMONN James, Borel and Mckay were all good friends. They had been friends for many years and each had contributed much to one another. Mckay, being the far more confident of the three, had often 'taught' the others how to deal with things in general. Naturally, being the more confident of the three, he lost his virginity first at the young age...
Once I was travelling from a village of Haryana to Delhi by bus during the evening around 6.00 pm. The bus was crowded with some standing crowd. All of a sudden, the bus was shaking huge and came to halt. Bus driver inspected the engine and said that bus will not move further and hence all of us have to catch the other bus passing thru. I was travelling along with my aunt Vijaya, who is younger sister of my mother (Name changed). She is 44 years old with 38-32-40 with 5’6” high. She looks like...
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