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Hi, just like you people I am a regular Indian sex stories reader too… This is Sam Anderson of 22 years old, who would like to share the story little creatively with you. I am an average, well grown, good looking and a decent guy. This incident has occurred some two years back in my hometown.

To begin with a story, I am an average studying boy in class seventh and eighth standard. Usually all of my friends, they use to go for tuitions in the evening. I usually love to enjoy my time at home by watching cartoons, tv serials, etc ., etc ., our neighbour who is staying in the side portion of our home is a teacher working in a government school has married and has a kid who goes to school.
He is really a very good person (outside the class). But when it comes to the subject , he is a different guy. He use to take classes freely, but there were times where those boys used to get beaten by this men very badly. One day a girl two-year elder to me joined his tuition. There were only three boys now she is the fourth one. Since am gonna complete my class 8, I wanted to have a life outside my home. For that sake, I joined tuition. Our sir was really happy I joined his tuition. Classes’ usually goes normally and during the test ( mostly on Saturday’s ) those three fellows used to get beaten up very nicely from our teacher.

Till that day either I or raghavi have not got any scolding’s or beatings from sir. We are considered to be the topper within ourselves. That one bad day, raghavi’s performance was very bad. As usual, I have managed to copy answers from her paper and some from the textbooks ( which other people are scared to do but I did it somehow ) kept nearby and I got a decent score. I went back home thrower’d my bag took a stumper ball and started to bowl simply on the corridor . Suddenly a crying sound came from sir’s room. Loll I wanted it to be raghavi’s and it is heir’s. I wanted to know what’s happening. He took an iron scale and gave a nice slap. He made her hand red. She came out with crying face. She looked frightened. I was laughing at her. She starred angry at me. And I went back to home. As expected the next day her cycle was not there. Thenmozhi (sir’s wife ) said to sir try to handle students little light .

They are afraid of u. Mani, john and ahmed are having their face as a positive node for her response. That day he gave some 10 – 15 problems for all of us. It was simple compound interest related problems. I got confused with the problems by changing formulae. Till that I was thinking, I was his favourite student that he will not attack me. But that day he brought a bamboo stick from somewhere and kept near. He called showed the first sum ( enaku gethi kalngiruchu ) . That time then mozhi was trying to cut some vegetables for night dinner . Her nightly was lifted up to her knee level .( I guess they have planned something for their night..

Who knows ) one damal sound on me . For the third sound she put her nightly down and checked what’s happening. She saw me. I saw her . I believed she would save me . But that bitch went inside to take care of her kid. Goiyalla, I got beatings almost in all the hand and leg which has turns to red . It pained like hell then I came and sat back. My three mates said some good words to me, as though they have done phd for getting man handled. We laughed for a while and we winded up for the tuition . My friends left. I took my books tried to keep in my bag and suffered to walk . While going out as usual I jumped a bench ( thinking am normal ) slipped and fell on the floor . Knee got sprained. I shouted in pain. Sir came running checked what happen. He asked then mozhi to bring some ayurvedha medicine and asked me to apply on it and he went. I applied, mozhi asked me to wake up and she made me to sit on a desk. She turned to her left as the kid called her and she shouted back something in return and I noticed her nighty below her arm pit have torn a little .

I have no idea weather it has torn before or not but I could see her belts of her black inner wear. I kept seeing it for a while when she has turned. Now she bent down to my knee, first time in my life her hair, the smell was seducing. I looked at her cleavage very deeply inside. I saw her crack. It was very white and nice. I got bonner. She asked me to go home safely. I nodded and I turned back to go home. When she turned again I turned and I remained at that place watching thenmozhi’s ass . The rhythm of her ass made my bonner a harder one . I went to home. Left my bag, closed the bathroom door. Made myself private. Job done!!

The next day raghavi came little early. My friends also came. So I also went for tuition .Friends were advising me like first time only it will pain. Then u will get used to it bro. There was bursting of laughter. Thenmozhi crossed the way. I never looked at her. Meantime raghavi’s hand was so red. Ahmed asked what happen .Raghavi said nothing. Then I told what has happened inside the other room .She asked me to stop. I didn’t. She again looked at her hand and was angry on me. Everybody made fun of her. In the middle mani has imitated how raghavi would cry and she got upset again. She looked at me saying as though I should stop laughing. But I kept laughing.
A very next moment thenmozhi came outside and asked me how the leg condition is. I said it is fine. Then she went inside and I watched her ass again. I forgot what had happened here. But my mind was behind thenmozhi’s ass. Ahmed told how I got beatings last night. There was a smile in our raghavi’s face. Raghavi came inside and asked ahmed what has happen. That asshole told everything and now she kept laughing. She was very happy for me. John enquired about knee damage. I said how I broke my knee. Again laughter broke out

Raghavi while going looked at me and went. I too looked at her. Raghavi is on her tenth studying for her public exam. She is little dark with soft melons lean and small hip. She is basically from a poor family. The next day it was kid birth day. Thenmozhi showed me only 3mm on her saree with her hips . The kid gave one 5 rupee chocolate for me and other friends. When I was playing the chocolate went and fall inside the dustbin. I could not take a chocolate so I took raghavi’s and ate. When she was searching for it, my best and close friend informed said am the culprit. She asked me for her chocolate. I showed my tongue out with chocolate in it. She demanded for it so I convened the kid and asked a chocolate. The kid ran inside dinning hall. I pulled the hair and got the chocolate.

Raghav came behind me and scolded me not to torture younger people. I said, I am just trying to get a chocolate for u and I gave her one full chocolate. She said that I have consumed only a little portion of her chocolate. She said she goanna take a whole big bar and she put in her mouth. I went and caught her lips without chewing . Bt still she was chewing. I simply asked her to give her chocolate that a part of it is mine . She nodded negative. So I grabbed my senior raghavi’s mouth and forced her to split the chocolate. She had 70 % chocolate inside her mouth and rest out. I went near her lip made my lip ( first-time lip touching other lip ) and took it. While she was going she pinched my cheek and ran away. While she runs her soft melons bounced and jerked that day too. I came out of dining hall as though I went to pee.

Next day Sir was absent and its goanna be the end of our class. Thenmozhi asked us to read on our own and went. That day my friends took excuse from thenmozhi and went home. We noticed a chocolate in the kid’s bag. I tried to go take that one but thenmozhi came. The moment thenmozhi went outside the room. Raghavi like a thief crawling (forgot she got her ass where I could fuck her till she bleeds. She crawled like a child) took a chocolate from and came back. She teased me with her chocolate. I suddenly grabbed it and put on my mouth. I was laughing and she came over my top (I was sitting on my lap) and trying to hit my head with both her hands. I tried to push her. When she went back I realized. I allowed her to hit my head that her boobs were just hitting my nose mouth and eyes. I pushed myself back (pretended as though she took dominance on me) and yes I made her fall on me. She is a sex bomb. My face got hide on her boobs. I put my hand on her back and rubbed upside down. Her face and hair were next to me.

She tried to wake up from me using her hand. So I voluntarily pushed her hand from the floor support and I touched her ass… Wow… The primary cum came out on my inner wear that time. This time her curling hair, nose, and part of her lips touched my lips and cheeks. Still, she wants to go out so she directly pressed her boobs against my chest, crawled on the side, immediately I kept my hand at the sides to touch her hip and ass. She rotated her body. Woke up and went into the toilet. She came out with a smile on her face that I guess she adjusted her dress and came. She kept smiling the whole session and never looked at my face. Oh man, it is the another day am jerking off!!!

The next day Sir took an extra class for us the whole time and said this the last class for u.. He said all the best. I was confused why he says now and he asked us to do exams well !! They all said thanks and left the room. I asked Sir why it is so necessary to close tuition now. He said for their schools the have exams so they requested to finish the session by today itself it seems. ( am from a different school) fuck!! This I don’t know because as usual, I came late to class. I went outside. Those fuckers have left and raghavi walked slowly to her cycle. I went behind slowly. She took her cycle and she was standing without taking her cycle. I am standing some little two metres back watching her back without uttering a word. . .

There was perfect silence. I wanted to ask her address or at least her phone number. I took a step forward. Now then mozhi shouted my name from inside. Raghavi got frightened and she went. I don’t know what to do. I went inside their home with an angry face, she gave me a fish piece and asked me to look for salt (waatha, I hope u guys would have understood what would be my mind voice ). I said to Sir that I will study here from tomorrow as I could not study at home (hoping she will come to tuition). He happily accepted it

From that day on . One week I sat alone regretting what I have done for myself. Since I am the only person, sir was talking freely to me. He used to study for his service commission and other exams. Sometimes sir and thenmozhi used to fight for their family and relatives problems. In forthcoming days they keep fighting and it had become their daily routine. One fine day I was in the corner with my book under it I had remote and these fellows were fighting. It was around 9 pm. Every day they will send me earlier irrespective of their fight. But this day sir was scolding thenmozhi’s mothers being a bitch blab la and stuff.

It’s 9 pm and I cant miss my “ midnite haute “ in ftv channel . The only channel where there is a possibility to look at a girl topless. Mostly they all will come in bikini (not like now. Those good old days they are the only option for my satisfaction. A bikini picture will itself will turn me on ) so I switched to ftv and put it on mute. I was watching it with ready position to switch to the channel. I got super excited coz I have seen a topless girl

Suddenly mozhi came out of a room and shouting at his husband. Wtf !! Remote not working. She saw me, due to stress she opened the bedroom door and went inside. I thought am dead.
Sir came out took his scooter and went away. I don’t know what to react if she comes out. Already she is in anger if she comes out she would scold me as she can. After a while, she came out. Her eyes looked tired and cried. She had her face washed. She went inside the kitchen immediately started to do something. I pretended as if am playing with the kid. She came out of the kitchen and said “don’t watch unwanted channels on tv. It’s late go home”. I took my books and went home.

I stopped going tuition then. I regularly use to go to their home simply whenever am free. It was class 12. One Sunday morning I was having a book and sitting in a corridor. I went inside the living room. Took a comb and groomed my hair. Suddenly thenmozhi went inside the kitchen with only her in skirt covering her boobs above her thigh. I got her on my mirror. I don no weather she had seen me or not. I guess she is getting ready to take bath and she would have forgotten her shampoo something like that. I really want to use this opportunity. She went inside the kitchen and was looking at me whether am going out. So I made a sounded step and went outside. And kept an eye on the kitchen door whether she is coming out or not. I silently went near the kitchen door. She was doing something on the gas stove. The door was half open, I enjoyed seeing her without disturbing the door. Her ass with that skirt made to lift shirt so high. She turned to take something I got frightened and went inside the toilet. I simply washed my legs. I heard footsteps approaching with her jingle anklets.

My heartbeat pounded faster. In the bathroom, there were set up ready for sexy women to a bath full of her beauty. I suddenly opened the door and thenmozhi with her hot water in her hand poured on the sides. She slipped and fell down. She shouted ouch and scolded me can’t you watch your way. I was also on the floor. Nobody got hurt. But some hot water had sprayed on my pants on the sides. Her skirt boobs are now visible. Clearly, am seeing her nipples (any nipple for the first time) on her skirt. I slowly tried to wake up again I slipped and felt. She shouted at me. I replied it is slippery and I can’t do anything. She woke up and now I could smell her pussy hair. Her armpits had some hair in it. She had heat boils on her shoulder back. My hand slightly traced her boobies and I woke up. She made me stand and went inside the bathroom. She said she is going to take bath and asked me to go home safely.

I said it is paining. She asked me to go bath. I said ok am going. I tried for any door key holes where I could see her bodies (most iss stories taught me this). Here I can’t see anything. I quickly went home took a bath and came back. She wore a dress with a shawl everything covered. I asked whether she has got hurt somewhere. She gave me a look to which I can’t understand what it means and said no. I didn’t eat that morning. She noticed a mild crack on my chin which would have been cut from tile I guess. It bleeds mildly. I don’t know. My head had a pain. And I could not see things clearly. Yea the chin had hurt and it’s making me unconscious. She said my name two to three times. I nodded my face. She quickly went in and brought water. I took little and kept aside. She asked whether she wants to sleep, I didn’t give a reply. She asked me to come to her bed room.

I said no and tried to lie on the floor. She sat next to me and asked me are u ok. I said yes. She asked what’s happening. I said am feeling little giddiness’ I asked her can u put some boring power on my chin. She applied it gently. And sat next to me. It is a dark room at the corner of the house. Suddenly there was a power cut. I can’t breathe. She brought me a pillow and gave it to my head. I kept it for a while. Then I pushed away from the pillow and took her lap. She didn’t say anything. It’s sweating and mood deviated for me. After a while, I kissed her hip and naval part by moving the head. She shivered. I kept my mouth near it and I never took it back. She didn’t say anything. I slowly lifted her bottom salwar and for the first time I kissed a bare women stomach, it was dark. There was no light.

My head is paining I don’t know what’s wrong. I cannot see anything but I kissed her all over. I kept my hand on her hip her lower back and felt her. Slowly over her dress, I gently circled around on her nipples and press it slightly. I saw her now. And she was looking at the ceiling and enjoying. Then I put my head down rotated my whole body backside and started to kiss her pussy. She tried to take away my head but I kept kissing her. She cared my hair.

I slowly got up kissed her body from her bottom to top. I took my hand I kept my hand up. I slowly lifted her tops. It got struck in her boobs. Then I lifted little harder then I found her hanging boobs with her bra. Which I cant see it clearly. I kissed all over her face. I gave her my lip and she never gave me back. She put her tongue inside mine and don’t know what she is trying to do. Her saliva is all over in my mouth. She kissed my neck and again took my kips. I removed her bra. Took those boobs in my hand. So so so soft and nice. I licked her boobs and enjoyed allot.

I removed my shirt. I have an average body. Suddenly before removing my inner banyans she hugged me and kissed me on my neck. I grabbed her hair took her out removed my tops with pants and cock urges me to let it free. I removed her pants.
She kissed all over me and took my penis in her hand. She played with it for sometime and took in her mouth. She did it for some time till I cum. She pushed me down the floor and kissed me all over the body. She played with my hair and never opened her eye. I removed her bottom inner wear and I could not see anything. I tried to put my finger inside but I don’t know where to put. She took my finger and showed the pathway. I fingered her for a while and took my tool in my hand.

She spread her legs wide apart. I took my dick put it inside her vagina. She gave a sound ahhh !!! And I kept putting it inside, she kept saying ahh!! Ahh !! Ahh !! Then I took a ride on her. I took her to the doggy position and again I kissed her pussy made her to water for a while. Then I fucked her to the last breath. I was about to cum immediately I slowly kissed her lower back softly touched her ass and took out my penis. I thought I could put my sperm on the floor but turned her back and hugged the pillow. I masturbated it and put it on her leg thighs. I kissed her. She gave me the pillow. I took my head on it. She kissed the wound, she gave me a tight lip lock and kissed my forehead. She kept her head on my abdomen and moved her hand over my body up and down. We slept for a while. The power came. I brushed her hair. She woke up and made me wear my innerwear. She kissed my penis on the top. She kissed my tummy.

She made me wear all my dress but I don’t know why she remained naked. She hugged me and asked me to go. I kissed her on her lips went I took it back she kissed me again. And asked me to go.
The next day some relatives came to their home and I could only see her but I can’t go near her. For the first year of my college, it’s a residential college. I went I came back after a month. As usual, I jumped the wall like a class 8 boy and went inside the home. There were strangers in the home. They asked me who am I. I said my name. Oh, your that person joined in Chennai huh they said. I said yes. One aunt said we have come here only two weeks back and we have seen u three days before on the top of ur home who grabbed clothes for ur home. I smiled. Anyway I said am Sam and let us keep in touch and I came back.. And where is thenmozhi ???

Don’t hesitate to contact me. Good and secure relationships are always invited with Sam ladies. Girls, married women and aunties. I have changed all the characters names here. So give your valuable comments to .

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Dear Mom and Dad: Well, by now you'll have been notified long ago, but this message will confirm it: your little girls were picked up a month ago. Just like you told us to do, we both went to try to get a sponsor. Tiffany's sponsor is some guy with a 7.4 CAP score. She's with her best friend Katie and some couple with two kids about eight and ten. My sponsor is Gerry, a really nice guy with a 6.8 CAP score who is going to be doing Technical Analysis of the Swarm's stuff. My sister...

2 years ago
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Dear Adelle

The other night, after our exchange of e-mails, I asked my daughter Beth if she ever thought about sex. She said, in typical teen fashion, "Mo-om!!!" But then she admitted that she had become interested in her developing body and had played with herself a little bit. I asked if she would mind showing me her body, and she giggled, but eventually lifted up her t-shirt and let me see her young breasts. They are still cone shaped and pointy at the tips. . .a lovely mouthful to be sure. I got...

3 years ago
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Dear Boyfriend

(Of course, everyone here is over 18. He was 22. I was 21. So, it’s okay to talk about sex. He agreed to share these letters we saved with you.) * Dear Boyfriend, Don’t think because I don’t use your name that I’m recycling this letter. I have only one boyfriend, you, and I know your name. I said it in your ear last night, just before I bit your earlobe when you made me come. Thank you, BTW. Also, I think it was a good idea that we adopted the rule that we thank each other when we give...

4 years ago
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Dear Diary Entry 5 Paying Daughters Fee Not With Money

Dear Diary, Hello again. This is Reena. The mom. Hope your tummy is being filled enough with my family’s regular entries. At first, I had to force my daughters to write down their sex stories. They were not interested at all in the beginning. My elder baby Sindhu was shy to even think about the idea. Now, the tables have turned. They are more than willing to update each and every experience they have had. I couldn’t be more proud. Prakash was so happy seeing his daughters making their foray...

2 years ago
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Dear Mandy

Note: The following is a letter to my dear friend Amanda after a night I spent with her boyfriend Jake. Jake recently confessed to Amanda that he enjoyed when she dominated the sexual aspect of their relationship. He encouraged her to experiment in light bondage and role reversal. Now, Mandy is a sweetheart and tried her best to be accommodating, but confided in me that she felt somewhat uncomfortable trying to be a dominatrix, even if she did enjoy the control that she now exerted in the...

2 years ago
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Dear Husband

Hello dear husband, she said, never looking back. Could you come over here and take that down from the shelf for me? She pointed to a bottle of bleach on a high shelf. It wasn’t his fault that George had just gone out to the hardware store, telling Jim, his teenage helper from down the street, that he’d be back in an hour, maybe two. Why don’t you straighten up the workbench in the basement? He’d told the boy. So Jim went down to the basement and as he passed the door to the laundry room, Cindy...

2 years ago
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Dear Cum Captain Quentin Stocking

This morning I popped down to Pret a Manger to meet up with my good friend Albert Einstein for a slice of red velvet cake with a vanilla butter-icing topping and a medium cappuccino on the side. "Albert Einstein," I hear you say in a somewhat incredulous tone. Yes, Albert Einstein! THE Albert Einstein. I gave you all a perfect opportunity to invite me out for a yummy little Pret-fest back in Dr Flappyduck, but did any of you offer? Did you fuck, so it's just me and Albie yet again for our...

Crossdressing
3 years ago
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Dear Diary

March 15 A disturbing development — my son has started staring at my breasts and sometimes "accidentally" touches them. He asks me questions that show he knows very little about female anatomy. I believe ignorance about sexuality can lead to major problems in life, so I got an illustrated book about the human body, and we sat down together with it. The book made me realize I didn't know all that much myself, but more than him at least. My problem is that now he wants me to show him. I point...

4 years ago
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Dear Prudence

"Cut and print it," the booming voice of the Director carried across the sound stage. The four actors on the set, a depiction of a typical mid-American household, froze in place. They had been at it for over an hour now, trying to finish a scene that seemed plagued by one glitch after another. The Director paused for a moment more, then said to their relief, "Okay people, that's a wrap for today." "Thank God," Brooke Hudson said to herself, thankful to get out from under the hot...

3 years ago
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Dear World

As the curtains drew back they reveled the big white screen. Darcy squirmed in her seat a little. She hated the seats at the theatre just as much as she hated the previews. Although they did give her plenty of time to reflect on everything that her mind was still trying to process. This week had been really hard on her fragile soul. Sitting on both sides of her was her really good friends. Voices in her head were constantly asking…do they know? The voices were very persistent and just...

2 years ago
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Dear Brother

DEAR BROTHER By GENEVA A young woman, Louise, is offered the chance by her rich brother to take revenge on a former seducer. She accepts and their scheme is successful, but she begins to have second thoughts. The background of this story is that of my three earlier stories 'Pretty Edith,' 'Plaything' and 'Remodelled', but written from the point of view of the character Louise. START I stared glumly at the road ahead as I turned onto the exit from the airport heading to the...

2 years ago
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Dear Diary4

I know it has been a while since I have written you. I have to admit, I have missed you. all the secrets you and I share. You know so much, and yet I feel it is because I can confide in you that I push the limits of morality. To what end does this stop? Are you destined to find your way into the hands of those who would ruin me? Or perhaps I am to go on in this fashion forever, going deeper and deeper into the rabbit hole. It really doesn't matter, does it? No matter the outcome, it is clear...

1 year ago
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Dear Diary2

I know it has been a while since I have written you. I have to admit, I have missed you. all the secrets you and I share. You know so much, and yet I feel it is because I can confide in you that I push the limits of morality. To what end does this stop? Are you destined to find your way into the hands of those who would ruin me? Or perhaps I am to go on in this fashion forever, going deeper and deeper into the rabbit hole. It really doesn't matter, does it? No matter the outcome, it is clear...

2 years ago
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Dear Diary Ch 01

The last time I remember having used or even seen my old diary was about four years ago, after my husband and I got married and found a new home. It was a new start for me, I did not feel the need to have to mark down every single event of my married life. I was on a path into a new territory, and I would remember everything. Every minute, day, and occurrence, every happy moment, probably every bad moment, too, everything would get imprinted in my memory. Or so I thought. Years went by and I...

1 year ago
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Dear Diary

12:45 PM Dear diary, its Austin again. Nothing new to report, except that I got stood up once again. Seems she had some important meeting that she had to attend. Her last words to me were, ‘Don’t wait up’. I guess it’s pretty obvious this is going to take all day and now my plans are wasted. It’s not so much the meeting as much as the timing. She knew I had this day planned. She didn’t know what I was planning, but she knew it was planned none-the-less. So here I am, writing to you once...

2 years ago
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Dear Diary 3 her

Dear Diary,Terri's parents arrived today, needing somewhere to stay on their way to their holidays. Bugger. Was hoping to have a nice night of passion with Colin. But we ended up going al fresco instead, and I'm sure someone was watching us. bloody certain of it. But I'm getting ahead of myself...Colin arrived, just as I was putting the kettle on. How he does it, I'll never know; it's like he's got radar for the kettle. I hugged him, gave him a peck, and filled him in on the situation.We dished...

3 years ago
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DEAR GRANDPA

Dear Grandpa, it’s been a week since I have last seen you, and I can’t tell you how much I miss you. Our long walks in the woods, and talking about our wonderful loving family. But more then missing see your handsome face each day, I miss waking up in your arms every morning after a night of wonderful love making.I now know why mom send me to you, she wanted me to have the same kind of love that you give her, when she was my age. A man that would show me how to love. I will always hold the time...

4 years ago
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Dear Diary Entry 6 Avenging My Best Friend On Her Wedding Day

Dear Diary, That day, my eyes were closed slightly. Lips open, welcoming his sweet mouth to kiss me. Both my arms were encircling his muscular body. We both were lying down on the long dining table naked. Both cuddled up cozily. I was literally pinching his shoulder, unable to hold myself steady from all the sex. My breasts were already loosened from all the pinching and pressing. His right hand was cupping my left boob and his left hand was holding my head in the back, pulling me closer...

Incest
4 years ago
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Dear Diary

Dear Diary, I am typing this now as I’m watching my sweet hubby fucking my daughters. I took a break just now from giving a prolonged blowjob to my husband for almost 20 minutes and the bottom part of my tongue is aching from it. I wanted to relax for a bit before joining in the action, drink some water, and I also needed to give some time to my daughters to enjoy as I’m not selfish enough to have the fun all by myself. My younger daughter has already started to complain about me, blaming that...

Incest
1 year ago
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DEAR DIARY

Dear DiarybySion Sierra©I was asked to write this story by a friend. I do hope that you like it. I would appreciate any feedback you would care to give.Chapter 1I shouldn't have done it, but I had to. My daughter was acting even weirder after her Eighteenth birthday. It was only a month ago, I just figured she just thought she was a full blown adult. So here after I heard her scream she was leaving for school, I ran downstairs to give her money for her lunch. She was already gone. I entered the...

2 years ago
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Dear Dirty Diary part 17

Dear Dirty Diary In the second week of October, a furnace inspector informed Louise we needed a new fuel oil tank and pointed out that the current furnace could never heat our attic apartment. A heating contractor quoted $15,800 for a new high efficiency unit with central air conditioning. The bed and breakfast income had been nominal at best for our first season so we had a situation on our hands. Neither Doug nor I wanted to forsake our spacious attic for the cramped but warm guest rooms...

3 years ago
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Dear Dirty Diary part 7

Dear Dirty Diary, I tried to relax but every thought led back to my ongoing string of bad luck. I thought back and brooded yet again over the theft of my car and the loss of my laptop computer. I got the car back after a week or so but the computer, with my shameful little diary in it was nowhere to be found. Then three weeks later, after the insurance claim gave me a new one, the police department phoned to tell me my computer had been recovered. I seriously considered getting it back, until...

2 years ago
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Dear Dirty Diry part 4

Dear Dirty Diary, A few days and Doug and I were shopping in the mall. We went into a restaurant for a coffee. To my surprise, we saw my sweet Louise who, as it turned out, was a hostess there. When our eyes met, her shone dark and sparkling. Her nipples swelled and poked through the bodice of her blouse. We flirted back and forth with coy little glances to the point where I licked my top lip as my mind swam through delightful little memories of her. When she spontaneously gave me a big warm...

4 years ago
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Dear Diary

Thursday, January 4th, 2018 Dear diary, Fuck you. And fuck you too, Dr. Swalley. Friday, January 12th, 2018 This is the stupidest shit I've ever done, I swear to god. Fine. Fine. For Kiera. "You don't talk much, Tony," she says. I mean, no shit. What's there to talk about? I just get mad, okay? Who doesn't? It's all bullshit. Trying to keep ahead, listening to your coworker's crap, all those fuckin' people on the road that don't know how to drive. Kiera...

4 years ago
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Dear Sister Amanda

Dear Sister AmandaBy: Londebaaz Chohan Aaah! The fucking little pleasures of simple siblings activities converting into stories. A very normal Saturday almost noon time, Curtis had started to watch a ball-game, lying on the floor of the family room, while Amanda his 2 years elder sister sat on the sofa behind him. Parents had divorced couple of years ago and mother was away for her business trip, not expected to return before coming Wednesday evening. Curtis was a student at the Lehigh High...

4 years ago
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Dear Cum Big Bugger

When I was smaller than my current five foot and maybe one inch I used to have an eagle-eyed Sindy doll. If I remember correctly, which is very unlikely, she'd gouged her eagle-eyes from a Special Boat Service Action Man (GI Joe) that she'd been carrying on with on the side. Now most Sindys were middle class housewives in waiting but not mine. Oh no. Mine was a white trash council house gold digger who with her eagle-eyes could spot a slut-whore outfit up to a thousand feet away across a...

Humor
4 years ago
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Dear Judge

Letter 1 - Guilty By Accident Dear Judge, Now I was supposed to write you this and explain how come the woman I accidentally did was not illegally done after all. What she was turned out to be the party of the first part of the party. I been told I was supposed to use legal words because that is what the defrocked lawyer that went to a mail order law school and has a real diploma and everything and is in here on bad check charges said I should do. But I don't know any of that fancy lawyer...

2 years ago
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Dear Diary Today I Caught My Son Spanking His MonkeyChapter 2

I was satisfied once my son’s bottom was a bright and rosy pink, and he was quaking and shivering after the spanking I gave him. My daughter stood next to him. Her panties and shorts were around her ankles, and her well-padded behind was offered up to me submissively. I couldn’t see between her slightly parted butt cheeks the way I could Michael’s pert little ass. Courtney had a perfect bubble butt just like mine. She has curly blonde hair, but in many ways, we look very similar in the...

1 year ago
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Dear diary november

November 3 Dear Diary, It's getting cold outside! I love the holidays, but I have more pressing things to think about right now! Gary keeps wanting to fuck us, and we keep putting him off! I can tell that Emma is really close to giving in to him, she is so in love with his pecker!!! I'm not saying that Hillary and I aren't turned on to his cock too, it's just that Ems has turned into a little "cock hound"!!! When we have our masturbation sessions in her room, she has graduated to larger and...

Erotic
3 years ago
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Dearest wife

Husband shows his Victorian wife the delights of erotic sex and spanking.Her Victorian Bottom Thrashed.Part 1.For awakened Prudence, the days had been sexually listless for Henry, her husband, was away on business. The sunlight flickered through the swaying branches of the old oak tree which majestically dominated the farthest reaches of their garden, and which underneath Prudence sat in deepest thought whilst trying to read the Times. Thoughts that unbidden always returned to the past month...

4 years ago
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Dear Dirty Diary part 19

Dear Dirty Diary, Just before Christmas, the three of us drove back to the condo and while musing of old memories, I rummaged through my son’s old toy chest. I found a box of GI Joe action figures and a carton of Hot Wheels miniature cars. I washed all the dust and grime from them all in the dishwasher then began to pack them all back into new plastic storage containers. My husband Doug came along, picked up a bright orange Dodge Charger with a Confederate flag on the roof. He began to...

4 years ago
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Dear Diary 9052016

+++ I've been in a weird mood for the last couple days, again.  I'm back in school now.... it always feels good to be back. It isn't that I don't love being home with my Mom... but I think I feel like a more independent person every day. I used to think I would be with my Dad forever... and now I sort of feel bad that I now only have my Mom to lean on, and I do, sometimes. It's complicated... but I know that when I'm on my own, and don't see her face every day, I'm not confronted...

2 years ago
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Dear Mother The Search

This is the sequel to ‘Dear Mother’. I had a lot of readers request a follow up and for a while I was reluctant. I needed a storyline and a dose of motivation. I hope this meets your expectations. It isn’t necessary to read the original story to understand what’s going on in this one, but it will help you fill in the gaps. My thanks to Jayt444 for his editing assistance on the early part of this story. Obviously, any errors or omissions are entirely my responsibility. * Chapter 1: Leaving...

2 years ago
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Dear John

February 14, 2010 Dear John, I am writing you this letter to know how much I have adored you and how attracted to you I have become over the years that I have known you. I have watched you grow into the fine young man you are, and have been infatuated with you for a very long time. I was going to wait until your high school graduation to give this to you, but after our conversation the other night at you 18th birthday dinner, I cannot. Everything that you said to me has brought my feelings...

2 years ago
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Dear Diary 1 the walk

Dear Diary, Today was shaping up to be a tedious and somewhat stressful day when I decided to go for a walk in the woods. That all changed when I found a lighter… It was early evening, just starting to get dark, when I put my coat on, grabbed my house keys and headed out for a stroll. As I’ve noted in previous diary entries things are coming to a head at work, and I needed to get out and clear my head. Slamming the front door behind me, I headed off down the road towards the common. The...

3 years ago
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Dear John

Dear JohnRound, pink bubble gum: hard and then going soft in your mouth.Can of Coke: like a stout and short cock, yet fizzing inside with delight.A rhubarb stick: a cock curved and angry, ready to make my face grimace with pain.Avocado: a pussy that has been pounded and the inside has hardened to stop entry.Cherries: describing the loss of virginity.These are the things that I think about in the morning when I wake up, and you are not here. Or when they haven't yet given me my medication and my...

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