Dry Humping
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Hi, friends, thank you for such great feedback for my previous stories. Hope you like this one too. For those who are new, hello I am Chetan. I am a 23-year-old guy from Banglore. I write such stories for fun, and as sex is always on my mind. So let’s begin this story about dry humping. It is about the events that happened between my masi Priya and me. She is my mom’s younger sister. Her age is 42. Wheatish complexion. But a curvy figure. Her boobs are 36D. The waist is 32, and the hips 38....
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Hello guys, I am a new author in the ISS community but I have been reading the ISS stories for many years. Now, I have decided to write down my own story here. A short intro about me – my name is Avinash and my friends and family call me ‘Avi’. My height is 5 ft 10 in and I have an average 6-inches erect dick. Before beginning the story, let me give you a small introduction about my family. My family consists of 3 members – me and my mom and dad. Let me tell you now how my mom looks. My mom is...
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Chapter 4: A preparation for cuckoldryStory so far: Chris’ prostate surgery resulted in erectile dysfunction and a penis so foreshortened that it precluded normal sex. His wife Mandy soon decided on separate bedrooms and banned Chris from hers. Mandys friend Xena has slowly but surely been shifting Mandy’s attitudes towards men and sexual liberty. Chris has seen this mirrored in her growing frustration, her increasing contempt towards him in private, and in her more than explicit exhibitionism...
Story so far ........ Xena, my wife Mandy's close friend, is a sadistic narcissist who played both of us in a game that dramatically changed both our lives. But before I explain how the game played out, I need to talk more about Mandy and the vicissitudes of our own unusual sex life............Chapter 2: MandyMandy is an attractive woman, with a strong personality that men find appealing. She is strong willed and confident, driven in what she does and persistently achieves her goals. Dominant...
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As I stood in the kitchen between an irate topless mother and her sexy 18 year old daughter, my mind was racing. I came to the Levine’s house to make a routine dry cleaning delivery. When I found topless Mrs. Levine sun bathing by the pool in the back yard, it never occurred to me that I would end up in her kitchen having my 16 year old cock sucked dry by a woman old enough to be my mother. Nor did I expect to be caught by Mrs. Levine’s daughter, Susan, with my dick in her mother’s mouth and my...
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Audry was really pissed off. I could tell by the way things were flying around the room. As soon as she came through the door, her helmet hit the far wall. Her boots followed, then her jacket and riding crop. "Bad practice, honey?" I asked, hoping to cheer her up. Normally, Audry is one of the sweetest, most even-tempered girls I know. But once in a while... I guess this was one of those times. "Didn't practice. They sold my horse!" She fumed and muttered. "How am I supposed to...
Audry was horny. So she gently sucked my sleeping cock into her mouth, trying to bring it to life, without waking me. Once she succeeded, she gleefully swung a leg over my hips, plugged it in, and sat on it. Then she just stayed there, manipulating me with her talented internal muscles. Soon it was too much for both of us and I started moving my hips and she started bucking against me-her orgasm caught her by surprise and she flailed out of control, screaming in joy. The scream brought me...
I spotted the vultures circling the draw. Curious, I turned my horse in that direction. Probably a deer had been caught by coyotes. What I saw turned my stomach. A mare and a colt were lying at the edge of a small clearing, their bodies distended with the gasses of decomposition. We'd just turned them out into the south range a few days before. Both had been healthy and frisky-and the colt showed unusual early promise. Now they were both dead. The big birds lumbered off at my approach-but...
Audry's boobs hurt. She loved our son, Zack, and enjoyed breast-feeding him-she almost got off just from his sucking. The feeling of contentment and the sheer sensuousness of the whole thing was incredible. But taking a horse over the jumps made those same milk machines bounce-even in her special 'nursing sports bra'. That hurt. The whole thing was a confusing mess of trade-offs. Audry wanted children. Actually, she wanted a bunch of children. She also wanted to go to the equestrian...
Our friend, George Lemmer, was coming to visit... and Audry was far too pregnant to do much cooking, let alone entertaining. She loved being pregnant, but hated the "waddling stage", and not being able to care for a guest. George had hinted that he'd really like a long ride up into the Cascades, and maybe a chance to try deer hunting with a rifle-only shotguns were allowed where he hunted in the east. We already had three hunting parties on the ranch; one group out on the leased grazing...
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Hi ISS readers, thanks for the response shown by all of you. This has prompted me to write one more experience. This was a real shattering experience with a sales man who came in to sell bra and panties and ended up making me his slave. The door knocked, it was late noon and I was enjoying a nice nap after all my house work. I came in the sleeveless gown I was in, forgetting to wear the jacket, and again I wasn’t wearing my bra, so my boobs were ogling freely. I opened the door to find this...
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(Thank you for all the reviews. Positive and negative I appreciate them. These stories are purely a release but I am trying to improve my writing and I cannot think of a more fun way to practice. I am editing the entire piece regularly and if anyone is interested in talking, my email is [email protected]) Dry Dock Part III I did not know what Max did for a living. Was not too concerned. I assumed he was in the Navy like me. I could not even guess his age or begin to tell you...
John was cursing. He had been caught putting a thumbtack on his teachers chair, and now he had to clean the library. The oldest part of it, the one in the cellar to be precise. So now he was handling books and dusting them off. He did it without much care. Suddenly he stumbled and dropped a book. It crashed on the floor, opening itself. John cursed and started to recover it, but then stopped. What was that? A magical "Word of control"? What nonsense. "Xotzil". And such a book is in a school...
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Dry Dock IV I walked into my second room with a man for the sole purpose of letting him fuck my brains out. It felt a little funny. I knew it was wrong and could remember being a person, who could never understand how two people could enjoy it, but that person died three hours ago and now I just wanted out of my clothes and Jake inside me. One hole or another. Jake grabbed me, pulling me to him and closing his lips over mine in a deep sweet kiss. As our tongues swirled together he...
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Chapter 5: Cuckold at last – meeting the new reality ...Story so far: Chris has finally become a subservient cuckold, this happening soon after Mandy saw the video of his submission to Xena and Pam. Mandy might have been able to have accept the fact that he was a sexual midget, despite Xena’s insistent coaching to the contrary. But her disgust at Chris' weak-willed, self-debasing behavior with Xena made up her mind for her. She would now be inviting in men that excited her, and who had the...
Greetings - I have decided to upload some stories based on the experiences of my wife and I with cuckolding, wife sharing, and mmmf group sex, over a period of roughly 6 years, beginning in 2011. I have been wanting to get around to sharing these stories for awhile. Have been compiling for awhile, but just now getting around to uploading. Anyway, my main goal is to share our experience, see how it compares to others, and who knows, maybe dip our toe back in the water at some point. We have been...
Story so far: Over the last few years, my wife Mandy had become increasingly disenchanted with the carnal aspects of our marriage. Her changing attitude reflected, in no small part, the self-serving interests of her close friend Xena, whose libido reportedly exceeded even that of my wife. Mandy had for many years been more than accepting of our coital incompatibility – small penis, large vaginal cavity – and the use of prosthetic substitutes. But this tolerance has been gradually whittled away...
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One evening we went out for drinks in a bar with music. My wife was looking sexier than ever. At one point I had to use the men's room. When I came back I saw her chatting and flirting with another man. She was touching his arm as she spoke. She nodded and went up onto the dance floor with him. My wife danced with him and it looked like she was trying to fuck him. I could make out my wife kissing her partner on the lips and rubbing her crotch against his pelvis. I felt both jealous and aroused....
One evening we went out for drinks in a bar with music. My wife was looking sexier than ever. At one point I had to use the men's room. When I came back I saw her chatting and flirting with another man. She was touching his arm as she spoke. She nodded and went up onto the dance floor with him. My wife danced with him and it looked like she was trying to fuck him. I could make out my wife kissing her partner on the lips and rubbing her crotch against his pelvis. I felt both jealous and aroused....
Laundry Theatre: The Panty Curse By: Pinkman100 I grunted as I lifted the last of my heavy laundry baskets up and onto one of the many tables at the local Laundromat. Taking a moment to catch my breath after hauling in several overly packed baskets, I found myself wondering if Kim and I would ever finally get our own place together and move in. Maybe then we would have our own laundry machine and I wouldn't have to procrastinate laundry and end up taking just about every...
The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary, the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. This story is one of a series of tales told by Martha the ghost. Each one is complete in itself and they can be read in any order. ************************************************* The laundry of my ancestors’ house is now my...
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Laundry Room Confessions I can't keep this a secret for one minute longer! If I don't spill my guts and confess my saucy secret, I'll burst for sure. Thank Heavens you are here for me to share my story with!.... It was last fortnight when I was unceremoniously "dumped" by my so-called man of two years. Initially it would be fair to say I was rather upset, after all, nobody likes to be told " Hey, I don't want to be with you anymore. " To add insult to injury, he didn't even try and sugar coat...
SeductionLaundry Day by Blushing slutI had been in 24 hour captivity for quite some time now. Ever since I had been initiated as Your full toilet slave, You had been devising many different ways of subjecting me to the humiliations of that act. You had parties, where Your girlfriends, sometimes 10 or more, had been enlisted to subject me to hours and hours of nothing but shit eating and piss drinking. These sessions were accompanied by vicious floggings, after which You would all piss into the open...
"Knock knock." Carrie said as she smiled and walked into Chris's room. The door was wide open and a cool breeze was flowing through the open windows. His TV was hooked up to his lap top and had a young slutty girl being gang banged on the screen. She was a little on the chubby side with loose, flowing tits. Her face was covered in cum and her pussy was leaking more cream than an overstuffed Twinky. A group of guys were standing around her in a circle jacking off, waiting their turn to fuck her...
This being Masturbation Month, I thought I would try to do something to spice up my self-pleasure routine, just to mark the occasion. Although I masturbate all the time, I don’t really do anything really wild—not any more, anyway. But I wanted to break out of the routine—as fun as it is. One sure-fire way to change up your jack-off experience is to change the setting.My apartment is the at the end of the building, next to a stairwell leading to the underground parking. Just off that landing is...
New to the Apartment Jeff headed down to the laundry room in the basement of his building. With just his College sweater and sweat pants he was not planning to impress anyone, hey it was just laundry day. The elevator opened and he walked down the hall to the door, as he unlocked it he was greeted by the sounds of machines and chatter. The room was full of people and all the machines churned away, baskets lay in wait for the next machine. Jeff sighed and realized that maybe Sunday...
Straight SexIntroduction: When a new tenant arrives next door, laundry day gets exciting. When you live in a small complex of apartments like Cassy does, you know that the communal laundry room is awkward if you have to share. The people of her building had a system which showed up one day, people talked and figured out their own day and time were they can be alone or have company with another person if the other person wanted it while taking care of their clothes. This system has been thriving for years,...
The sun had barely risen over the horizon when Marie entered through the gates of her employer's country house. Her employer wouldn't wake for several more hours, but Marie needed to be there in time to have the fires lit, breakfast made, and the myriad of other chores begun before starting the day's real work of managing the property. Normally, she would have the help of the other servants to ease the burden of managing an estate, but as this was her master's retreat from the world of the rich...
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