Nandita To Nandini
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Thanks for the appreciation for my last story. Your wishes encourage me to write better. The next story is of a criminal under trail and his lawyer.
Amol was an honest salesman working for a hardware company. His honesty and integrity were never questioned until he was charged with raping a woman from his neighbourhood. He was arrested immediately upon a complaint from his next building neighbour.
Amol was 29 living in Solapur for his job. He was tall, about 6.2, he had a slim frame and used to keep a trimmed beard that suited his thin face. Amol was not granted bail for about one year. When he ran out of funds, he had to settle for a newbie lawyer for contesting his case in High Court so that he did not have to spend much.
This gives me the opportunity to introduce another main character of the story, Shivani. Shivani was a lawyer with just 2 years of experience. She was fair, 5.3 with a slender figure of 33, 26, 35. She used to look cute with a slight dimple on her left cheek and big honey colour eyes.
Shivani was a happy person and wanted to establish herself as a criminal lawyer. But she had two hurdles in shaping her desired career. One was her parents resisting her to be a lawyer and the other was her boyfriend, who himself was a lawyer, didn’t want his girlfriend to be seen in courts defending criminals.
For that matter, her boyfriend was possessive to the extent that he did not like Shivani interacting with men at all.
It so happened that Shivani’s senior asked her if she would take up bail matter of a person charged with offence of rape. She was in two minds, but she reluctantly said yes as she wanted work.
Shivani received papers through Amol’s friends along with a small advance fee. She hardly cared the fee at that stage of her career.
Shivani was in dual mind while reading the papers of the case whether she was doing right as a woman defending a person like Amol. But as her senior had taught her to be professional, she continued to defend Amol seriously.
Reading the complaint by the victim was a pain. The forceful acts done by Amol on his neighbour were described. She was trying hard to find loops. She decided to meet Amol to take further instructions. It was possible only through video conference as Amol was still in jail.
She made necessary applications and completed formalities and video conferencing was scheduled.
The communication between the lawyer and his client is always privileged. So it was only Amol on his end and Shivani on her. Amol was produced by the jailor in a well-ironed white pyjama kurta with black stripes and a white topi. His beard had grown disproportionately.
Shivani was in white formal shirt and trouser. Though her clothes covered her body completely, it revealed the curves as the shirt and trouser were fitting her properly. Her hair was properly tied and she wore light make up with lips stick and eye-liner giving a really model formal look.
After a strange silence, Shivani introduced herself to Amol. Though Shivani was looking attractive and Amol had seen a woman after a year, he hardly had any feelings in his eyes and his eyes looked intense.
Shivani asked him several questions. He answered a few and he avoided a few. His version was that whatever happened between him and his neighbour was mutual and that his neighbour wanted to extract money and hence she threatened him and filed a complaint against him.
Shivani questioned about the injury marks on the victim to which Amol didn’t have a satisfactory answer. After a conference of about 45 minutes, Amol was taken back.
Shivani later gathered her notes. She read a lot on medical science and tried to prove Amol innocent and pleaded strongly that he could get bail at least.
After a month, the court ordered granting bail to Amol. This was the first victory for Shivani. Her first opportunity to showcase her advocacy has turned positive. The news was reflected even in newspapers though on the 4th page in small 2-inch space. She kept the cutting.
Her phone rang after a couple of days. It was Amol. He thanked her for whatever she has done and expressed desire to meet her. She didn’t own any office yet, so she chose to meet at CCD.
When she entered CCD, Amol was in formals and looked completely different. His beard well-trimmed. He got up and welcomed her. She was in while kameez and black salwar with black chunri, that’s the colour lawyers use. Again, though fully covered, she was looking curvy and attractive.
Amol: Thanks once again. It is hard to believe.
Shivani: (smiling) I hope you don’t get into trouble again.
Amol: I will make sure no one betrays me like this again.
Amol looked at her top to toe. This time, he had a twinkle in his eyes.
Amol: Cannot believe you had defended me. A woman. A beautiful woman.
Shivani did not know what to react to it.
Shivani: Should we order something?
Amol: Yeah sure. What will you have?
Shivani: Espresso.
Amol was certainly attracted to her now and wanted to have talks other than his case with her. Shivani was feeling awkward and still guessing, isne rape kiya hai ya nahi?
But after some time, Shivani also wanted to believe that he is innocent. His expressions and decent behaviour could hardly suggest that he could do something like that. This made Shivani also open up and talk to him freely.
Amol’s trial was still pending and he requested Shivani to defend him in his trial also like she defended him for his bail. This meant Shivani had to travel to Solapur.
Shivani agreed on the condition that her travel expense and accommodation should be borne in addition to the fee. Though somewhere in her heart she did not want to charge fees from him, at the same time, she wanted to be professional.
Shivani used to travel by train in first class AC from Mumbai to Solapur for the trial of Amol.
Amol delayed her fees because he was left jobless, thanks to the criminal case. He was unemployed. But Shivani also didn’t insist much on her fee as she was aware that Amol was an honest man and would pay her if he had money and also, he was ensuring her accommodation and travel were done properly.
Once Amol accompanied Shivani in the train. Since it was the first class coupe, a separate compartment of two with shutter door was allotted. So, it was only Shivani and Amol. Shivani was still in her black and white as she had directly boarded the train from the court. Amol was in jeans and a t-shirt.
After boarding the train and placing their luggage, they just looked at each other for a moment. Shivani sat comfortable and removed her chunri and kept it aside. Amol looked down. Shivani noticed his discomfort and was surprised. By now they were like friends more than a client or lawyer.
Amol suddenly said, “Please don’t mind but I feel shy.”
“For what?”, exclaimed Shivani.
“You are gorgeous and I cannot believe a gorgeous woman is defending me for such a crime.
“Actually, it is strange for me as well”, Shivani sighed and said, “Look Amol, you cannot be a rapist, you make me feel comfortable even when its just you and me in this coupe.”
Shivani was attracted to his humble behaviour completely opposite of her boyfriend and her parents. She saw a kind of solace in his company and had started sharing her thoughts out with him.
After a while, Shivani got up to go to the washroom and as she was about to wear her heal sandal, the movement of the train led her ankle to twist and she fell half on the berth and half on Amol. Amol held her and made her sit.
Amol first time felt Shivani so closely and he kept holding her even after she was sitting. His hand was on her arm and she was breathing heavy.
Amol just looked in her eyes. He advanced towards her face but the train passing by blew the horn and both came to their senses which led to an awkward moment. Amol left her and she went to the washroom.
When she came back, Amol was lying on berth covering his face with her chunri.
Shivani bent to remove her chunri from his face exposing her cute cleavage which was witnesses by Amol for the first time. That’s when Amol pulled her over himself. Shivani with a little resistance lay on him. But the comfort she was getting away from her possessive BF and her parents was different.
Shivani kissed Amol’s chest and gradually, started kissing him on his neck. Amol held Shivani tighter as she advanced on his body. Shivani slowly smooched Amol. Amol was cold for a while as he did not know what to do. Probably, the rape allegation had troubled him mentally. Amol loosened the grip on Shivani’s body and left her.
She got up and ask, “What happened, you don’t like me?”. Amol was silent and could not express. But he murmured, “It’s not like that, its just that.. I mean, I don’t know..”
She kept her hand on his lips and said, “I know”.
Shivani seemed to have understood Amol’s mixed feelings. She stood up and loosened her hair looking at Amol. She bit her lips to suggest her intentions. Her eyes were .
Shivani purposely walked swinging her butt to ensure the door of the coupe was locked. She removed her kameez which was tight and took time to take it off especially from her breast area. Her breasts were attractive. Amol looked at her and got up.
“Shivani Madam, I am not able to get over the allegations levelled against me. I am not able to”, said Amol. Shivani just held him and repeated, “I know”.
Shivani started pulling his t-shirt over. Somewhere she wanted to make out with the man whom she has been defending from allegations of rape but she was still unsure of whether he was a rapist or not.
Amol’s height attracted her. “Help me get this off”, she said while taking off his t-shirt as she was finding it difficult because he was too tall for her.
He took off the t-shirt. She hardly reached up to below his neck. She kissed his chest. She wanted him to grab her but he was still cold.
Shivani rubbed her body on him to arouse him a bit. She turned around and rested her head on his chest and held his neck with her palms around his back neck to pull his head so that he can kiss her shoulder to the neck area. That gave Amol ample view of her boobs.
That’s when Amol groped her boobs and massaged them. “Yessss”, exclaimed Shivani.
Shivani really wanted to get laid and was glad about the move of Amol that assured his interest in her. Soon Amol started kissing her neck to shoulder area from behind and that aroused Shivani further.
Amol pulled bra strap down from the right shoulder and continued to kiss it. They were getting intimate and then there was a sudden knock on the door.
“Ticket please”, TC uttered words in regular tone.
Shivani was stunned and quickly moved away from Amol. She adjusted her bra strap and covered her under the bed sheet that was lying on the upper berth and sat down.
Amol opened the door slightly and showed the ticket. The TC checked the ticket and simultaneously noticed Shivani wrapped in the bed sheet and Amol bare chest. He just smiled and went away.
Amol locked the door and looked at Shivani. Both had a light laugh looking at each other. After a moment of light laughter, there was a silence. Shivani dropped the bed sheet in which she was covered aside. Her boobs locked in the bra were popping out and were wanting to be bitten and sucked.
Amol had a deep stare at Shivani from her forehead to her boobs. Her boobs were vibrating due to the motion of the train. That sight was even more attractive.
Amol finally could probably forget his allegations and move ahead. That’s what he did. There was a sudden assertion in his action as he went straight to Shivani over her and started sucking her lips.
Shivani was taken aback for a few seconds but she also welcomed the move of Amol and held him tightly from his back and moved her palms on his back to get more of him.
Amol was now literally eating her lips and she was getting breathless. Amol moved down on her neck and that’s when she could utter words, “Ahh.. umm.. Amol.. go slow.. Aahh.”
Amol could only move faster after hearing these lusty toned words and there was no way he was thinking of slowing down. The movements of the train in rhythm were also helping things move fast.
As both were warming in each other, the effect of AC was hardly there and both wear a little sweaty. Amol was moving down from her neck to boobs and to her navel. That moment of ecstasy made Shivani lose herself and the touch on her navel made her stretch herself a bit which led to her banging slightly on the portion below the window.
“OUCCh.. aahh ahhh ahh..uff ohh.. Ouch..” moaned and exclaimed Shivani as Amol then threw a pillow on her head so that she could put it below the window. Shivani did exactly same and they both continued.
The small frame of Shivani made her boobs look like knockers. Amol was getting his face crushed on them. He wanted more of them so he said, “Shivani madam, bail them out please for me.”
Shivani giggled and said, “You need to give surety for releasing them on bail.”
“I can only give cash no surety, so please release them on cash bail,” pleaded Amol and continued to crush them.
“Ahh.. Ok.. Ahhh.. 50 thousand cash bail,” Shivani said like a judge would order but in a lusty tone.
Amol removed his valet from his jeans and saw only about 2500 rupees. He threw them on her boobs and said, “For now, only this much your honour” and he continued to bite those heavenly treasures.
“Ouch.. ahh.. hahahah.. seriously.. You threw them on me?”, Shivani questioned funnily and then moved her hands behind to unhook the knockers. As soon as the bra was unhooked, it automatically shrunk in front of her boobs.
Amol wasted no time in getting rid of the bra from hands of Shivani. Her boobs from swaying with the rhythm of the train making their sight uncontrollable. Even an impotent would have got aroused by the sight.
Amol just started sucking her right nipple which was light brown colour while he massaged the other boob. He changed the boobs and hands. He sucked them for about 10-15 minutes when Shivani said, “You are crazy for them, aren’t you.”
“I can continue this till Bombay,” Amol said with a wicked smile and resumed sucking her.
“Ummmm uhhh.. but I also wanna see you..taste you.. let me also get something before we reach Bombay.. ahh ummmm,” moaned out Shivani.
Amol was not in the mood of letting those heavenly boobs leave his mouth. Shivani had to finally push him after about 20 minutes and he moved up on her lips when Shivani moved her hands on his crotch and tried to slide it in his jeans.
“Come on Amol, bail him out”, said Shivani trying to slid her palm to get his dick.
Amol responded like in a manner which Shivani did while responding to his request to release her boobs. Amol said pointing at his dick, “He will require surety too for bailing him out.”
Shivani immediately offered her boobs by holding them in both her palms and said in innocent tone blinking her eyes thrice, “Aren’t these two sureties enough for him, my lord?”
“Can’t beat lawyer with words”, responded Amol and unhooked his jeans getting on his knees. His underwear was stretched till eternity and a tent was formed quite high.
Shivani didn’t waste much time and pulled his underwear down. A long but cute looking monster with a left curve popped out and offered Shivani full salutation. Shivani was excited looking at him. She almost had to use both palms to hold him which she did.
Amol was at cloud nine when he saw the sight of Shivani holding his dick on both her palms and the feeling of her soft grip made him weak.
Shivani wasn’t sure about sucking his dick given the length as she feared it may hurt her throat. She just started massaging and giving a soft handjob.
Amol stood up and removed his jeans completely. Shivani sat on the berth. Both looked in each other’s eyes. Shivani ultimately held his dick and put it on her lips hesitantly. He held her head softly caressing her soft hair.
The movements of the train automatically got his dick in her mouth. Further movements made the dick touch her throat resulting in an immediate exit and coughing. But Shivani held on the dick and again took it in, this time with more control. She licked the precum. Slowly, she stood up rubbing his dick on her chin, neck, and boobs.
His nutsack touched her soft boobs leaving current like feeling in him. She gathered his dick between her boobs and tried to move up and down but she lost her balance in movement of the train and fell on the berth. Her boobs bounced right and left.
Amol held her waist and started to remove her salwar. She blushed and let him also remove her pantie. Now the lawyer and the accused were naked in front of each other. Both were anticipating a verdict.
Shivani raised her toe and kept on Amol’s . He held on to her toe with hands and kissed it. He rolled his palm over her smooth legs kissing her knee.
The sudden change in the tracks of the train made the motion such that he fell over her with his face on her boobs and his stomach between her legs. That was it. Amol pushed himself further up. His body moved up easily through the soft grip of Shivani’s smooth thighs as his dick encountered Shivani’s love entrance.
The difference in their heights made Amol approach over Shivani’s head which meant even if he had to kiss, he had to bend. But now kissing was not as important as drilling Shivani. The long dick made a gentle entry in Shivani.
“Aaaaaaaaaahhh..uuuummm”, toned Shivani. Further in made Shivani scream, “Ohhh goddd.. nnoooo.. uffffff.” Her “no” only meant “yes”.
Amol pushed in his real long dick. Shivani scratched his back with nails digging them really deep as she felt painful, pleasurable jolt of his dick inside her. Shivani accepted him with all strength and now it was Amol who was pumping slowly.
He wanted to simultaneously taste the flesh on Shivani’s lips but the height difference made it difficult. But his long dick ensured steady entering and there was no chance of it slipping out.
So, with his dick in her, he pulled her a bit grabbing her in his arms. He felt her body melt in him. His head touched the upper berth so he held her and got down holding her around waist and back.
Shivani’s legs were around him and she ensured that neither of them loses each other. Her thighs were in a tight grip of his palms and he felt as if he is holding molten lava.
He turned and pushed her back on the door so that he could get support. They both got their perfect fit and Amol started drilling.
“Aahh.. aahh.. Oooooooooooooofff.. uuuuuuuuuuuffff.. uuuuuuuuuffff..” screamed Shivani. “Yeah yeah yeah..” was the tone of Amol.
Shivani soon leaked orgasm as she was really high. But Amol was in no mood of coming as he kept drilling. They were in the same position for about 25 minutes. Shivani had again leaked orgasm and was literally cramping with her thighs held around Amol.
Amol was crushing Shivani’s body on the door as the drilling turned into BANGING. Her boobs were crushed badly on his body. “Ohhh goddddddd…” screamed out Amol as he finally injected his hot sperms in Shivani.
Shivani could feel the flow and sighed out a “hushhhh”. They were frozen in that position for a couple of minutes even after making out.
Shivani said, “Leave me before my bones tear apart.”
Amol let her down loosening his grip slowly. Shivani somehow managed to reach the berth, she was limping and just fell herself on the berth.
“Ohhh aah ouch.. hushh..” sighed Shivani as he kept her head on the pillow and pulled bedsheet over her cramped body.
Amol just slowed his heavy breaths as if he had finished a heavy work out and crashed on Shivani to peck a kiss on her forehead.
The train’s rhythm had slowed down now for some time and two bodies have melted in one another.
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The trial Me and Al had nothing better to do so we went down Weatherfield Assizes where they had the trial of the Weatherfield eight going on. The Judge looked a right twat with a grey wig looking like it were full of dust and robes like something out of King Dick three by Will Shakespeare what we done for the end of term play at Weatherfield comp years ago. Angie one of the local tarts was giving evidence. She usually worked viaduct street from the Wethy Arms to Timothy Whites. Peroxide...
The Trial My wife of 2 years and I are very fortunate because we are financially independent. Neither of us will ever have to work. We are very sexually active with each other and are always trying to experiment. One day we watched a movie that showed a guy being transformed into a female and how he/she adapted to living as a woman. During the movie Mandy took out my dick and began to play with it. She said that the thought of my swapping sex turned her on so much. We...
The Trial My wife of 2 years and I are very fortunate because we are financially independent. Neither of us will ever have to work. We are very sexually active with each other and are always trying to experiment. One day we watched a movie that showed a guy being transformed into a female and how he/she adapted to living as a woman. During the movie Mandy took out my dick and began to play with it. She said that the thought of my swapping sex turned her on so much. We had to stop the...
It’s late Friday evening and I’m in a strange city. Having just finished up an exhausting three days supplying web services to a large conference, I’m far more interested in getting much wanted sleep and getting back home, than being stuck in some high end gourmet restaurant. I enjoy quite a lucrative contract with the host corporation, so turning down their president’s dinner invitation would not have been a wise option. Seated at an all-male dinner table I begin to regret my decision to...
MILFWell, now it's time for school. Candace and I go to a small high school, not private, but because we are so rich, it is not exactly public either. The students have been screened by my fathers' security teams; they are all exceptionally bright, well mannered, not prone to causing trouble, and to add ice cream to the pie, all are very good looking. There are 40 students, 20 boys and 20 girls. When the school was larger it had state champion quality teams in boys basketball, girls volleyball...
This is a story about a sexual FANTASY written for consenting adults. If you're not both of those, don't read it. Characters in a FANTASY don't get sick or die unless I want them to. In real life, people who don't use condoms and other safe-sex techniques do get sick and die. You don't live in a FANTASY so be safe. The fictional characters in my stories are trained and experienced in acts of FANTASY - don't try to do what they do - someone could get hurt. If you think you know somebody...
Dear sexstory friends, this is Rajesh presently working in Bangalore in an MNC and I would like to share my past experiences with you people. I am a 38 years old horny man with a slightly big cock of 8 inches and satisfied many girls and Aunties from past 20 years. Any unsatisfied girls, Ladies and widows can feel free to chat with me on The incident happened when I was 18 years old and studying PUC in Bangalore, when a new Malayali neighbours occupied the vacant house next to our home. They...
"It's 5 bucks if you want it!" I was in the second hand store, on my way home from high school on a Friday afternoon. I stared at the small chest in front of me. It looked really old, like at least 100 years old. But it was locked, and didn't have a key. So buying it was a gamble, and five dollars is a lot of money for a student. But I fancied my lock-breaking skills, and there was a small chance that something valuable was inside, or that the chest itself was valuable once the lock...
(MMF, wife sharing) At the time I write this story Andrea, (My wife) is 36 years old, and quite a knockout. She's always been into bodybuilding and has been a runner since she was a k**. With all of the attention that she has given herself, it really shows. At her age she still has a hard body, and a deep rich "California Girl" tan. Her chestnut hair is beautiful. And her dark brown eyes seem to see right through me sometimes. My Andrea is a beautiful "self made" woman that any man would be...
Nandhini Chechi fed me her excess breast milk and surrendered her pussy to my 8” cock.Dear friends, this is Rajesh presently working in Bangalore in an MNC and I would like to share my past experiences with you people. I am a 38 years old horny man with a slightly big cock of 8 inches and satisfied many girls and Aunties from past 20 years. Any unsatisfied girls, Ladies and widows can feel free to chat with me on [email protected] The incident happened when I was 18...
Disclaimer: This chapter, like all chapters of the Brandee series is intended for adults only. Additionally, no part of this story may be reproduced without the permission of the author. Becoming Brandee Chapter Fourteen: It was almost a year since I had been transformed from smart independent CD girl, Jenni, into sweet dumb and adorable bimbo, Brandee. It was also Halloween and the final evening performance of my promotional tour being staged back where it all started, the...
Andee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...
Wife LoversAndee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...
Wife LoversThere weren’t many people in Andee’s day-to-day life that knew about her naughty little secret. Even though she had been posing on an adult website for over twelve years, she had managed to keep it under wraps for the most part; and the people to whom she did disclose the information fell into two categories: intimate friends and persons of seductive interest.Her good friend Bella – a wild one in her own right – was someone Andee had entrusted with the knowledge. In fact, Bella had often played...
Wife LoversThere weren’t many people in Andee’s day-to-day life that knew about her naughty little secret. Even though she had been posing on an adult website for over twelve years, she had managed to keep it under wraps for the most part; and the people to whom she did disclose the information fell into two categories: intimate friends and persons of seductive interest.Her good friend Bella – a wild one in her own right – was someone Andee had entrusted with the knowledge. In fact, Bella had often played...
Wife LoversIt was Friday afternoon, and Mike was working on some cost estimates when he looked up from his office desk in the corner of the barn where he stored construction materials and equipment. The clothes were like a man's, dark pinstripe jacket with shoulder pads and lapels, trousers, white shirt and striped tie. The contents were distinctly female, wide hips, crimson lipstick, a delicately boned face with shortish, wavy black hair, black pumps with inch-high heels. He guessed she was in her...
Andee carefully removed the letter from the envelope. She had just come home from work to find it placed on her pillow, plainly marked "Just For You." She knew it was from her husband, as he had departed on his business trip earlier that day. And, as he often did, he had some scheme cooked up to add a little excitement to her life. This time the plan was for her to travel to meet him at the end of his trip in Las Vegas. He was attending a trade show and managed to get an extra flight. What she...
Wife LoversThe Deputy Head of Mission was despondent as they prepared for the trip to the Palace for her trial three days later. For her trial she had decided to wear a severely cut dark blue business suit with a high necked white blouse. Her underwear was deliberately sexy in a brave attempt to bolster up her nerves. Lacy knickers and matching brassière were worn with a garter belt and fully fashioned stockings. "These Emirs are known for their cruel and unusual punishments," he said, relishing the...
Monique woke me when it was time for dinner later on Friday evening. Svenda joined us for our meal and we had a nice conversation. I explained our dilemma regarding our upcoming marriage vow renewal. Monique said, "I don't care what they think. I love you and I want you back so that we can make babies together." "Ja, ju make goot babies Mr. Bill. I take care off little ones for ju, ja?" "As long as you don't torture them like you have me, Svenda, we would be honored for you to be...
I had just finished my first year of college and my mom and dad insisted that I go with them on a quick summer trip to visit one of mom’s old college buddies in Austin, Texas. Normally, I don’t mind such gatherings, but for some reason or another, Austin just didn’t appeal to me. I had been there many years before and didn’t find the city attractive. When we arrived, there were the customary hugs and greetings- since our family is Hispanic. (You have to love a culture that embraces hugging!) I...
First TimeAndee settled in for another flight. Her new job had been taking her all over the place the past few months, but the light was almost at the end of the tunnel. This trip to Las Vegas would be the last for the year. The other bonus is that she only had to spend a couple days on her own, as her husband had managed to make some changes to his own plans and would meet her for a bit of an extended weekend. The last time they had been together in Sin City, things had been … interesting. It was a...
Andee smiled as she read the text message on her phone. Before breakfast, she had sent a somewhat vague note to her friend from the night before about wanting to try Roulette again, wondering if he might interpret the suggested sexual undertones – especially after the enthusiastic round of sex from the night before. She thought for a moment, wondering just how acquainted she wanted to get with Connor. It seemed her “one-night stands” in her sexual adventure were more like weekend-long affairs,...
Wife LoversAndee settled in for another flight. Her new job had been taking her all over the place the past few months, but the light was almost at the end of the tunnel. This trip to Las Vegas would be the last for the year. The other bonus is that she only had to spend a couple days on her own, as her husband had managed to make some changes to his own plans and would meet her for a bit of an extended weekend. The last time they had been together in Sin City, things had been ... interesting. It was a...
Wife LoversAndee held her coffee in both hands as she sipped on it. Thecombination of her hangover, sexual exhaustion and lack of sleep, left her struggling to bring her mind around to some sort of clarity. Her hands were a little shaky as she stared blankly at the cup. “I’m not too sure about all the details,” she mumbled across the table at her smiling husband. He seemed to be enjoying the whole thing a bit too much and had been pressing her for some information about her encounter. She hadn’t yet...
Andee held her coffee in both hands as she sipped on it. Thecombination of her hangover, sexual exhaustion and lack of sleep, left her struggling to bring her mind around to some sort of clarity. Her hands were a little shaky as she stared blankly at the cup. “I’m not too sure about all the details,” she mumbled across the table at her smiling husband. He seemed to be enjoying the whole thing a bit too much and had been pressing her for some information about her encounter. She hadn’t yet...
Wife LoversMs Nandhini – My School TeacherBy KINGPHANTOMEmail: [email protected] 2Lesson – 1 – How to MasturbateThe morning after I Dry Humped our new class teacher’s ass on our school bus. I woke up hearing my older sister Nithya chechi (Starring “Nithya Menon”) calling out my name. “Shyam you idiot, come on get up. You are late for school. I am gonna tell mom, you better get up.” She shouted at me. It’s a curse to share a room with your older sister. She wants to decide on everything that’s...
Andee edged her way through the crowd surrounding the luggage belt. She was happy to finally be off the plane after the three hour flight from Toronto, but still had some peculiar emotions about being in Houston. Ever since her encounter with Don back at the conference in Chicago she had been maintaining a casual connection with him, mostly on a professional level. When she received his invitation to come to Texas for a few days to explore first hand some of the research developments his...
Wife LoversBecoming Brandee Chapter Eight: Sitting at my vanity I carefully outlined my lips. Then I pulled out a tube of china pink lipstick and coated them. My refection pleased me so much. Finally, I coated my pretty colored lips with two coats of shiny sticky lip gloss. I winked at Richard reflected in my mirror who was watching me get ready for work. I then stood up to face him in my freshly ironed cocktail waitress uniform. Today I would be wearing my pink uniform. I loved wearing...
Andee woke to the sound of the shower running. Looking at the digital clock beside the bed she saw that it was just after 6:00 a.m. As she sat up in the bed, she was trying to shake out the cobwebs and jetlag in her head when the realization of what had gone on the night before became obvious. She was naked but couldn’t exactly remember at what point during the night her lingerie had come off. She rolled out of the bed, made her way to the closet and pulled on a t-shirt from her suitcase. She...
Wife LoversThe whole matter began shortly after Andee’s 38th birthday. She had made one of the biggest decisions of her life and cropped her long brown hair into a cute “pixie” cut. It was a drastic change in her mind, and not long after she began to feel that she wasn’t being “noticed” as much as she had been when her hair was long. “Men prefer long hair,” she complained to her husband one night, not long after she made the dramatic transformation. But despite his constant reassurances, she still felt...
Wife LoversIt had been a long time in coming. Andee wasn’t sure if having to “pay up” for losing a friendly bet with her co-worker was just a passing joke in the hallway, or if he was serious about collecting on it. As a thirty-eight year old mom of two very active boys and career woman, she enjoyed a bit of adventure in her life and this was the second time in a year she had found herself confronted with a sexual complication with her friend. Without question, Andee had been a shameless flirt with Paul,...
Wife LoversBecoming Brandee Chapter Seven Today may be one of the most important days of my new bimbo life. I go for my job interview today. I am so nervous. I so want to get this job. Lisa seems to think I am a shoe in. But I am nervous. I so want this job. It means a lot to me and I think it will mean a lot to Richard and I know it will help continue to rein....reinfer...re...make me more comfortable as a bimbo girl happy in her role.To support me, Lisa came over and we went through my...