Vampire Ethan s Story About Ethan Part 1
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‘I’ve been thinking about you all day. About all of the things I want to do to you.’
I excitedly bite my lip as my heart rate quickens.
He continues.
‘You’ve ruined my concentration at work, you bad, bad, girl. I think you need to be punished.’
I twist a strand of my hair around my finger, trying to compose my thoughts enough to think of a suitable reply.
For once, I am thankful for our situation.
Thankful that he is not in the same room as me and that I can blame my lust-induced hesitancy on the strength of the internet connection, the amount of other people using the app right now or on some other technical aspect.
A wave of mischief washes over me.
‘You forget,’ I begin to type. ‘That I am a married woman. What do you think my husband would have to say about this?!?’
“Hmmm, I think that it is you who forgets,” he replies, without missing a beat. ‘That this is not my problem. Now, let’s get back to the matter in my hand. What are you going to do about that?’
He knows how much it turns me on, hearing how hard he gets just thinking about me. He knows that it will make me wet, that my panties will be soaked and that I will eventually have to play with myself to release all of the sexual tension that builds up between us every time we chat like this.
I have to say now that I never thought I would be the sort of woman who flirts with men online, let alone become one who shares her dirtiest sexual fantasies with them. And, if I had believed that I would end up in this situation, I would’ve assumed that it could only be possible using some form of dating app or specialist chat room.
I certainly never thought it would happen whilst playing an online word game.
Yet here I am, lusting over a man who identifies himself as Wordmaster69, in a virtual, anonymous world where I am known to him as LittleMissCheeky.
It started out innocently in the beginning. We said hello during the first game. Commented on each other’s use of triple word tiles, teased the one who lost each game. We talked about the weather, about music, food and books.
Some innuendos began to appear.
Naughty words were played to see how the other reacted.
The flirting intensified.
Soon our chats centred around lingerie, favourite sexual positions and sensitive body parts. Games went by the wayside as we spent more time playing with ourselves than we did with our tiles. I came, over and over again, as I read and re-read every filthy message he had sent me until I could practically recite them off by heart.
The first time we achieved a simultaneous orgasm online, I thought that it could not get any hotter. I had died and gone to heaven, I told him.
But then he upped the stakes and suggested that we meet up and do it for real.
I flirt with him a little longer, teasing him to the point where I know he will have to stroke himself for relief, before telling him that it is time for me to leave work and go home. I remind him that I will be busy tonight as I have friends coming around for dinner, but I promise him that he will have my undivided attention when we meet at the hotel tomorrow tonight.
Tomorrow night.
It’s nearly here.
With a flurry of kissing emojis and a final one-hundred-and-thirty-three-point word that he knows will piss me off, he bids me farewell and goes offline.
The evening and the following morning pass in a blur. I can only think of one thing, of one person. My concentration level is beyond a joke. I burn the toast and set off the fire alarm, much to my other half’s annoyance when his shower is interrupted. I send my boss the same e-mail twice within an hour. Two mugs of tea that I forget to drink go cold on the end of my desk.
It’s lucky that I have booked this afternoon off to prepare or else I am sure others would notice that I am not myself, that I am a pre-occupied, scatty version of the calm, efficient woman that they all know.
There would be questions that I would not wish to answer, so when the clock strikes twelve and I can finally depart, I feel a tremendous sense of relief.
My secret has remained intact.
For now, anyway.
I head to the nail bar first, to have my talons painted a sultry shade of deep green, his favourite colour. This is followed by a trip to the salon, to have my hair washed and piled into a sophisticated up-do than I know he will enjoy messing up. Before I leave town, I head into the lingerie shop to buy a new pair of stockings and an emergency pair of hold-ups, just in case my hands are shaking too much later to be able to fasten the suspenders.
I glance around the sexy bras, corsets, panties and baby doll nightdresses in the shop, before remembering that I already have my boudoir attire picked out for tonight. We chose it together from an online store.
I go home, thankful that my husband won’t be home until later and giving me the house to myself. I run a bath, pour in some expensive oils that will make my skin supple and smooth, then take out a razor and start to prepare myself for him, just like he told me to.
Once the bath is done with, it’s time to get dressed.
I slip into the slutty black PVC basque, the matching crotchless panties and stockings. Over the top, I wear a simple wrap dress with a plunging neckline that shows of my ample cleavage. I slide my feet into a pair of sky-high black stilettos, pull on my coat and, at last, I am ready to go.
My cab arrives on time. I feel like a scarlet woman on the journey to the hotel. I glance at my phone again, re-checking the number of the room in which my lover is waiting for me.
I have never experienced a cocktail of anticipation, excitement and lust that compares with this.
I already feel drunk with desire.
The taxi arrives at the hotel. I pay the driver and carefully get out of the car, ensuring that I don’t snag my stockings or topple over in my heels. I slowly make my way through reception, trying not to make eye contact with the staff, for fear they might recognise me or, worse still, mistake me for a high-end escort who is here to visit one of their guests for an hour.
My heart races as I step inside the lift and press the button for the sixth floor.
Within moments, I hear the ding and the doors open. I try to steady my breath as I walk down the corridor, but it’s no use: my heart is almost beating out of my body.
I stand outside the room and gently knock on the door.
It opens.
He looks at me.
I look at him.
The chemistry practically crackles in the space between us and then he reaches out, takes my hand and pulls me inside.
His lips are on mine before the door has even slammed shut.
In the build-up to tonight, I sometimes wondered if the reality would struggle to live up to the fantasy. That it might be awkward or that the passion would fail to erupt.
As he rips open my dress and bites my neck, I accept that my fears are unfounded.
His hands slip and slide over the PVC lingerie, the underwear that he demanded that I wear to fulfill his fantasy. When his fingers dive between my thighs and then upwards, he is pleased to find that I also granted his wishes of wearing crotchless panties and am offering a completely smooth pubic area.
It excites me to know that I have pleased him.
He steps back to look me up and down, to savour the moment and the slutty sight before him. I take the chance to glance around the room and smile. He has brought everything that we need for tonight.
I head over to desk, where everything is laid out like the dirtiest, most erotic market stall that you can imagine. I run my hands over some of the items, pick up the handcuffs and beckon him over by crooking my finger. I gesture to him to remove the bathrobe he is wearing.
The room is so silent that we can hear the noise as the robe falls into a crumpled heap on the floor.
I eye up his magnificent, rock-hard cock and lick my lips approvingly.
Still without saying anything, I point to the chair.
He sits down. I walk behind him and roughly fasten his hands behind his back with the cuffs, dropping a kiss on the nape of his neck before I appear in front of him again.
His eyes are fixed on me as I go to my bag and pull out my phone. I hear him hold his breath, wondering if I will take an incriminating photo of him in such a vulnerable position. I wait a moment longer, enjoying the control I have over him right now.
Then I put on the song he requested and begin to dance for him.
I will be honest, I had my reservations about this part. I told him that I am too old for such a move, too voluptuous for it to be in any way, shape or form sexy. But he insisted that this was a key ingredient of his fantasy, and as I begin to gyrate and wiggle my plus-sized curves for him, I can see how much he is enjoying it.
His cock is practically springing in time to the music, which gives me enough confidence to release my inner whore. I bend over and touch my toes, knowing how much he would love to grab my ass with his hands, were they not restrained. I put my foot up on the desk, slowly running my hand up my extended, stockinged leg and giving him a glimpse of my pussy lips, which are now glistening with my juices. I slide a finger inside myself and smear the contents across his lips.
This is a new experience for me, taking charge. I’ve always had a thing about being dominated, especially by older men who know just how to make me feel vulnerable and to take advantage of me. In role-play games, I always crave to be the sassy schoolgirl who needs discipline, to be put over her master’s knee and spanked with his bare hand. I like being restrained, punished and generally used as fuck-doll by a man who knows what he wants and won’t stop until he gets it.
But tonight, he is at my mercy.
And I am rather enjoying it.
When the music ends, I straddle his hips and sit on his lap, kissing him hard and exploring his mouth with my tongue. Then, raising up a little so that my cleavage is on the same level as his face, I slip my tits out of the confines of the PVC as he watches. I know that big boobs are very much his thing, and he parts his lips expectantly. Luckily for him, tit-play is one of my number one ways to be pleasured so, supporting the weight of the flesh with my hand, I feed my plump, swollen nipple into his hot, hungry mouth.
We’ve talked about this many times, so he immediately sets to work on ravaging my breasts, hands-free. He alternates between using swirling tongue movements, flicking the tip and sucking hard. I keep moving to ensure both tits receive equal attention from him. I am sure that I could cum just from this, but there are other things that I need to do tonight, and our time is limited.
Reluctantly, I slowly extract my nipple from his mouth, moaning as he has one last suck on it. I reach over to the desk and pick up the blindfold before carefully tying it around his eyes, obscuring his view. I watch him for a moment, enjoying his helplessness before I pick the next item: the bottle of chocolate sauce.
I sink to my knees between his legs and flip the lid of the bottle open. He recognises the sound and smiles, then groans as I take his cock in my hand and begin to squeeze the cold sauce onto his warm skin. I put extra on the head, which will mix with his pre-cum to create a sweet and salty offering, and then begin to lick it.
He moans loudly as I use my own flicking techniques to tease his sensitive flesh. Once the head is clean, I take him in my mouth, one inch at a time, until he’s pressing the back of my throat. I lock my lips around him, to create suction, and then I proceed to give him the messiest, noisiest blowjob of his life. I suck him, lick him and graze him with my teeth. I slurp on his balls, tickle the insides of his thighs with my hands and, several times, I slide an inquisitive finger between his ass cheeks.
The look on his face tells me he is enjoying this.
The size and colour of his cock tell me that he might not last much longer.
I get up and, keeping his hands cuffed, pull him off the chair and towards the bed. I grab the paddle from the desk and tell him to bend over for me, face towards the mattress. He obliges. I begin to spank him, tentatively to start with, then with mounting ferocity. My inner dominant is unleashed as I paddle his ass with one hand and stroke his cock with the other, never saying a single word to him.
I wait until he is just approaching orgasm before I stop.
If I could see his eyes right now, I am not sure if his look would be of lust or of hatred.
I turn him over and lay him back on the bed, right near the edge, so that his legs are bent and his feet are touching the floor. I unclasp the cuffs and then reattach them, his hands now above his head.
Then I climb onto the bed and sit on his face.
I don’t need to tell him what to do. His tongue is straight out, lapping at my clit at an incredible place. Now it’s my turn to moan. I sink further onto him, enjoying every sensation as he eats my pussy whilst I grind against his tongue.
When I am almost ready to explode, I slide down his body and grab his cock, shoving it deep into my soaking snatch. I lean forward, hands either side of his face, and ride him like there is no tomorrow. I fuck him with all my might, like the cum-hungry slut that I have become. I rip off the blindfold so that he can see my enormous melons bouncing in front of his face.
Then my orgasm begins and, just for a moment, everything stops still.
As my screaming gets less and my pussy stops contracting, I know that he still needs to climax, so I sit up straight and continue to ride him hard. For an added thrill, I reach back behind me and play with his balls. He raises his hips a little and I know what he wants. I scoop up some of my juices and then begin to probe his ass with my pussy-lubricated finger.
Just as it slowly begins to enter him, he loses it, big time, and I feel his hot, sticky cum flooding me.
I give him a moment to regain composure, kiss him and climb off his cock, still twitching and draining inside me.
We agreed beforehand what would happen at the end. It was decided that there would not be any cuddling or basking in post-coital glow. There wouldn’t be enough time for the cute, lovey-dovey stuff after that marathon fuck session; we both knew that.
I go into the bathroom and get straight into the shower, wanting to get myself cleaned up. I spend a while under the hot water and as I emerge from the cubicle, I hear the bedroom door open and close.
He has gone. The room is tidy, as if nothing ever happened.
I hurry to get dried off and dressed, knowing that I have only minutes before my taxi arrives. As I exit the hotel, the driver is waiting for me. It’s the same guy who brought me here earlier and I wonder if he knows what I have been up to tonight.
Thankfully, he says nothing and the journey passes in silence.
When we reach home, I see that my husband’s car is parked next to mine on the drive and all of the lights are out. I pay the driver, add a decent tip, then totter up the drive in my heels before quietly opening the front door.
I lock up, make my way upstairs and get undressed in the bathroom, hiding my lingerie under some towels in the laundry hamper. As I brush my teeth, I start to reflect on my evening, how incredible it has been and what I have discovered about myself, about my own needs and tastes.
Without turning on the light, I slip into bed, trying not to wake my sleeping spouse.
I’m just about to drop off when he rolls over and cuddles up behind me, inhaling my scent.
“Goodnight, LittleMissCheeky,” he whispers into my ear. “I think you and I definitely need to have some words tomorrow.”
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Alternative version of Actions Have Consequences By Sarah Goodwoman Marci looked in the mirror one last time to make sure her makeup was perfect. She was shocked and disappointed at how good it was. She has only been doing her makeup for a month now but felt like she was a professional at it. The woman stalling for time was not happy that she did not need to do anymore alterations to her makeup. Marci cursed herself for being too honest, for she was not looking forward to leaving the...
So you've been dreaming all week from the women of the cinema downtown, now you're going there with one goal in mind. To score! You have put on your best clothes and set your mind to charming. You just want to touch them so badly. You arrive at the cinema. You approach the cashier, the brunette. She smiles when you say you could view her all day instead of one of the movies. She had some nice cleavage with a nice rack to see. Before you were caught staring to long you quickly ask which movie...
Sometimes one has to play it cool to score big. Jen was a co-worker that I enjoyed casual sex with. She was a cute brunette with a shaved pussy and a really nice pert C-cup rack. We worked together in a part time job. We were flirting one night and at one point I made a comment about giving her what she needs. She came over and grabbed my cock. She looked up at me and said, OK. After work we fucked in the back seat of her car. I made sure that she was well pleased before I allowed myself to cum...
Cheryl met Joe at LAX, giving him an intense hug and kiss. As soon as his luggage arrived, she pulled him away from the others and into her rental car. Rachel had a limo waiting, but Cheryl wanted Joe. Taking him to her hotel room, she ravaged him before he ravaged her. Despite depleted energy, he managed to be as relentless as she needed. Her frequent, ramping orgasms definitely helped keep his energy up. They said little on the way there. Cheryl about the kids. Joe about Hong Kong and...
He thought he would try his hand at writing some erotica. He wasn't getting it at home like he wanted, so he thought this to be a safe way to express his desires and fantasies through the written word. He was new to the world of domination. It was the rage, right? Everyone was talking about it, and the more he heard, the more intrigued he became. What exactly did that look like? How does one dominate another? Where does one find someone willing?The writing began, and his character was bold and...
Nathaniel Janet Stickney [email protected] Nathaniel is 15, a frustrated teenager who is unable to find any solace to his dilemma. He was average in everything. 5' 6" tall, 130 pounds wet, brown hair, green eyes, an average student that did not like sports and did not join any clubs in school. Nondescript and unassuming, he had managed to hide himself from the world, yet stay in plain sight. As his mother, I am worried about him because I could not figure out why he was so shy....
"Hey Bethany, how are you doing?" Tasha asked Bethany over the phone. "I'm doing all right. I am pretty bored right now." Bethany responded. "I had a hard day at work today. I am taking a bath to help me loosen up." Tasha said. Tasha worked at a local pizza joint in Foot City. So did Bethany. They had worked there for a year. They also went to school together. They were pretty close friends. "Hey, would you like to bathe with me?" Tasha asked Bethany. After a brief pause, Bethany's answer came....
FetishActions Have Consequences Vol 5: Becoming the person the other see you as It has been a busy week since Helen came crashing back to reality. Her and Doug started to pick up the pieces of their relationship, and also themselves. Helen is getting used to her loving husband not seeing the best in her all the time. Doug is opening up to her and not being on the defensive while she is around. They have both started to see therapist. It has been a hard week as they fought each day. Some of...
Actions Have Consequences Vol 1 and 2 Marci stood in the middle of the floor nervously waiting for the music to start and picturing herself doing her routine. "And bend knees, and turn, and shake hips on the way up." There was good reason for that feeling; she had only had five days to practice the dance routine and learn to apply her makeup in a more seductive manner. She only had five days to practice the dance routine for, up until two weeks previously, Marci was Doug. She...
Hi guys! I’m back with the continuation of my story, KEERTHANA – A HOMELY TAMIL GIRL-II. To understand the story, please read the first part, having the same title. I’m working in an IT company and living in chennai city. Any girls, aunts, widow aunts contact me for chat, fun, etc… at: Part-I completes here…. “So,… I told her “use my wifi” it will be very speed and reliable. You can download whatever you want. Don’t waste money on data cards. I said this and smiled. She reciprocated with a...
IncestEnaku ore nerungiya thozhi irunthaal aval peyar Sangeetha, naangal iruvarum nerungiya nanbargal. Oru naal avalai parka aval veetirku sendru iruntha pozhuthu avalin uravinargal vanthu irunthaargal. Iruvarum thirumanam aagi irunthathu, pinbu kuzhanthaigalum irunthaargal naan ulle sendrathum ivargal yaar endru paarthen. Naan avargalai paarpathu pol akka thangaigal ennai oru vithamaaga paarthu, thambi nee yar endru ketargal. Appozhuthu naan sangeethavin thozhan endru solli arimugam aanen, avargal...
I was sitting at my computer after sending off a new erotic story to the Storiesonline web site when I saw a message pop up on my page. When I post a story, I always include my e-mail address so if someone is turned on by it they can send their thanks for giving them some sexual satisfaction. Most of the messages I get are from men telling me how much their wives enjoy reading or having my stories read to them. It's very rare for me to get a message direct from a woman. But this one was and I...
Robert Carter, better known as fat Bob, is the owner of the butcher shop, that Ethan frequently visits. He stands 5'11", weighing 425 lbs., with jet black hair and green eyes. Ethan walked up to the counter, grinning wide, "hey Bob, I'm doing pretty good." Fat Bob chuckled, "looks like it, what's with the shit-eating grin?" Ethan's grin faded a little, "well let's just say I had a good day at work." Robert looked down at the meat he was cutting, "uh huh, looks more like a...
Actions Have Consequences Vol 6: We are at an Understanding Author's note: I would like to thank everyone who has helped me become a better writer. All the comments and suggestions really mean a lot to me. I know I still have a far way to go, but I will keep on working on bettering my writing. I could not do that without the support of others. "You are such a bitch, Doug, and I love that about you!" Helen exclaimed. Helen could not believe how devious her husband can be. He was a...
Hello I am Tasha as it is my sissy name.I am 18 and fair color with big kinda butts and a kind of breasts when I lie sideways. Will tell the story in Desi language. Ye kahani h meri m school m thi(tha) un dono. Main yhan apni maa aur baba k sath rehta tha and humaray yhan aik pathan kaam kartay thay kafii salon se. Aikdin papa mulk se bahar chalay gayeee job k liye 5 ssaaal k lite. Meri Ammi Koi Bari sexy hain unki Bari ass hai aur boobs b.tight saari phnnay ki shoqeen kafii.khair pathan uncle...
Hi friends, meri first story ko pasand kerke mujhe dher sare mails bhehne ke liye aap sab ko thanks a lot. Ahmedabad ki kisi bhi bhabhi ya ladki ko real afghani pathan ka lund test kerna ho to mail me at Now ab story per aata hu. Ye baat he un dino ki jab me apne finance k buissness me bahot buzy tha buissnes acha chal raha tha ek din me apni office me betha tha aur mere ek agent ka call aaya ki bhai aap kaha ho mene kaha me office per hu to usne bataya ek costomer he jo aap se milna cahta...
Ye meri pehli story he aur ye sirf Ahmadabad ki un bhabhiyo aur ladkiyo k liye he jinhe asli pathan ka lund apni bhose me lene ki khwaish ho or jo koi ladki ya bhabhi ye cahti ho wo mujhe mail ker sakti he per Now coming to the story Ye takriban 4 sal pehle ki baat he me ek muslim area me rehta hu city me so waha sare ghar kafi pas pas hote he aur mere pados me ek ladki nayi nayi rehne aayi thi usdin me 12 baje utha tha aur apni maid ko nashta banane k liye bola aur me apni balcany me khada...
Chaper 1NOT JUNKAs the crowds passed by she sat there, totally unnoticed and utterly unnoticeable. Flicking through the paper, her cappuccino going cold in her hand she was glancing at the words. The words seemed to form a smooth pattern across the dull, crumpled sheets but other than a pretty pattern barely a word in front of her made sense.Individual words stuck out, almost like they were jumping out from the sheet, WAR,TAX, RAPE, FINE, ECONOMY, JAIL, TERRORISM, but none of them where good...
Actions Have Consequences Vol 7: You are a Bitch Doug said, "You don't have to go Helen. You know that, please stay we can work out our marriage." The sad mover so wanted what her faithful husband said to be true. It was not and no matter many stars they wished upon, how many eyebrows they plunk, how coins they dropped in a well, or how many dandelions they blew, the truth would remain. Helen had to leave her husband. The heartbroken woman said, "My love, you know that we have to...
The whole thing had gotten completely out of hand. Nathaniel sighed and tried to object for what had to be the fiftieth time since this plan had been suggested. “It’s simply too dangerous, Leliana. I won’t allow you – or anyone else – to be hurt in my stead. This is my problem—” “And this is how you’re going to solve it, yes? You’re going to get help from others who have more specific experience in this area.” He turned to the King, hoping for some support. “Your Majesty, surely you don’t...
She went to the bathroom and cleaned herself up. That had been quicker than usual. She hadn't expected this to make her horny, but clearly, something about the situation was doing it for her. Most likely the thought of winning, she thought. Or at least the thought of Lewis's face when he found out she'd beaten him.When she went back into the living room, there was a text waiting on her phone. It was Tim: "Close by. Let me know the address and we'll be there soon."She sent him back the door...
SwingersHello dosto kese ha app .Me mahi hu punjab se hu meri hight 6 feet ha me ak simple ladka hu mera lun ka size 6′ ha 3′ mota ha meri email id ha .. ha ager koi ladki aunty bhabi mujse chudwana chahe to muje mail kare . Ye stori ki gatna jo me apko share karrne ja raha hu mere or chachi ke bich ki ha meri chachi ka name rani ha wo ak simple lady ha wo hw ha or chacha govt. Job karte ha iss lie sara kam chachi karti ha ghar ka khet kaka b ab sida story pe ata hu hu . Ye un dino ki bat ha jab meri...
The next day was Sunday. The weather was supposed to be almost unseasonably warm, so the girls all got together and asked the sponsors if they could all have a picnic in the park. Both of his parents thought it sounded like fun. Max was all for it, so the kitchen was a beehive of activity as they fixed sandwiches and potato salad, gathered snacks and soda, and got everything packed up. They were not the only ones with that idea; there were half a dozen families at the park when the Xander...
Monday morning he felt a little bit better, but still ravenously hungry, and he was not surprised to find he had grown again!. He measured himself against the mark he had put on the wall yesterday, and he was another inch and a half taller! Another huge breakfast was already being cooked when he made his way downstairs. Because he had only his father’s clothes to wear, his parents had told him he could stay home today. His dad, being six foot, four inches tall but rail thin, the clothes were...
Ethan, like a lot of teenagers was subconscious about his body, although he did have more reasons than most boys as he suffered from a form of gynecomastia, a condition that gave him perfectly formed, feminine breasts. He also secretly wishes to wear skirts and dresses, which would be a perfect combination if he wasn't too embarrassed by both his body and his desire to follow through with this idea. So instead he bandages his chest flat each morning and desperately tries to hide all of...
I met Ethan when he was working at the check-out at a Speedway gas station and convenience store. He looked young, but since he was allowed to sell cigarettes, I figured he had to have been eighteen. I was immediately attracted. Ethan had short brown hair, smooth-shaven, if he even had to shave at all, he was tall and skinny, and had a perfect little butt, which showed so nicely in his cargo pants, which had pockets all over each leg. I made a point to stop at that station frequently, and...
Office SexEthan took the drill downstairs to the garage, feeling a bit dazed. The image of his sister, naked, with the drill jammed between her legs, was burned into his mind. His erection strained against the front of his jeans and hurt like hell. He tried to force the image of Pam out of his mind, but his desire for her was far too strong. He wished she hadn’t told him to go away like that. He desperately wanted to lie on top of her and put his dick inside her, in place of that stupid drill. In...
Beth and Ethanby pr_squaredBoys competed eagerly for places in the Cady Stanton Riding Program. Freshmen and sophomores, called bugs, wore drab gray uniforms and worked under the supervision of the Bug Mother and her assistants. At the end of their sophomore year, the bugs were assessed for size and conditioning by the Program Director, Bug Mother, and the senior jockeys. Most were rejected. Each year a eight or ten are found large and strong enough to serve as possible mounts. They...
Hello friends, this is Sunil here, age 29, staying in Thane West, Godbunder Road… This is a real thing that happened to me in my life which I intend to share. You can keep in touch with me at To introduce myself, I am working in an MNC, post completion of my MBA from Mumbai University. I got married 3 years back. I enjoy a nice sex life with my wife but always wanted a bit more when it comes to sex. I think if a married person is involved in relationship with someone then its fine, as long as...
An animalistic growl escaped his lips and his throbbing rod plunged deep into my pussy, almost slamming against my cervix. I cried out as Ethan sank his teeth into my neck, grunting as he thrust harder into my pouting hole. My legs were around his lower back, his muscular form pinning me into position. I barely managed to hold onto his biceps with my petite hands as he pummeled me, harder, faster, and with more urgency than I’d ever known.“Fucking take it, my little slut,” he growled in my...
SwingersHello guys, mera naam azim hai aur aaj main aapko apni 4th story sunaane wala houn, meri first story mere gay guard ke saath thi aur pichli dou stories apni maids ke saath thi. Meri 4th story bhi ek gay story hai to agar aapko iss type ki stories nahi pasand toh phir please meri koi aur story read kar le magar main yeh zaroor boloun ga ke yeh story aap ko bohat pasand aayi gi. Yeh story urdu aur pashto dono main hogi. Ab main story shuru karne wala houn, yeh ek asal story hai jo koi 3 months...
Gay MalePam and Ethan's sexploits continue... Ch 21Ethan was glad to finally be getting on the plane. They had been waiting for more than forty minutes, and in all that time, he had been growing more and more nervous. The nervousness had made his penis grow hard, and sitting with his Mom made it extremely uncomfortable. The jeans he was wearing didn't help. He knew that their attention would be drawn directly to his erection, so he kept his jacket in his lap and tried not to squirm too much.Maybe now...