Nandita To Nandini
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The first day of college is always exciting. The most exciting part is finally getting to know which girls are in your class. I remember sitting on the 2nd last bench even though there was space available in front. It’s always the last benchers who are asked to move front not the 2nd last.
A guy who I had spoken to barely twice was bombarding me with a barrage of information about our course. I was looking at the door when she entered. The room sort of went quite for a moment. Jaws on the floor. It later turned out that we had 24 girls in our class of 60 but the one that mattered was payal bajaj. It felt like time stopped.
She was tall with a confident upright posture. Her hair was dark red, long and wavy. Her hands reached often to sort her wavy hair which I thought was not needed but still felt good that she did it anyway. Her smile was slight, her movement graceful.
Her approach towards me. For a moment it felt that she was coming towards me. She sat in the next column a seat in front of my row. She was wearing a tank top with a cotton jacket. There was a stole or scarf dangling from her neck. Dark blue jeans hugged her legs.
She had an elegant figure. Not petite and not voluptuous. Just right. Better than right, perfect. It was then I realized the guy next to me was gawking at her. Every guy was gawking at her.
The first time we spoke was when we were named lab partners in a chemistry lab. As soon as I heard that there were butterflies in my stomach. See the thing is I am an introvert. But I am not someone who will freeze when put in a spot. I can fake my way through most things. Doesn’t mean that I don’t feel the jitters.
My heart rate went up and I felt warm in the ears.
“hello aarv, that’s your name right?” she smiled extending her hand.
“indeed la demoiselle payal. Bon j’our” I replied slowing down my voice so that I don’t sound like a 5-year-old boy in a toy shop.
“oh, my god!!! You know french? Is it?”
“am afraid, that all the french I know”
“oh really. Can’t say that I am not disappointed” payal said with an exaggerated lower lip bulge.
“I was going big for my first impression and that was what I could come up with” I muttered turning to her.
She paused and her slight smile turned into a chuckle.
“that was not the worst attempt but more like a swing and a miss”
I cocked my eyebrow at her cricket reference. She noticed.
“well, on the bright side I do know a bit of chemistry” I apologized.
Having read me she turned to her table “now thats a solid straight drive for four because I suck at this”.
We hit off great. Very soon we were good friends. But she had many good friends.
Months went by. The more I got to know her the more I was enamored by her. She was an angel. She took time out to help out teaching poor kids through an NGO. She was a great painter. Portraits were her specialty. She taught me how lighting can change a positive character to a negative one.
She even gifted me a portrait of a young boy looking at a distant moon. I tried to figure the heck out of it. What could it mean? Was it an indication to stay distant? I wondered.
She did, however, get a lot of attention. She was social and was a charming talker. She laughed and smiled at the right moments. But it was the slight gesture of getting bored that she made in the fleeting moment that she looked at me was what connected us. It was as if she could read my mind and she knew that she could.
Some boys pandered her and were sort of around her agreeing and helping all the time. Some proposed to her to whom she politely turned down. Then there were the cool dudes who were trying so hard to impress her. Purab, for example, would change his accent and dress up immaculately if there was a chance payal would be around.
And then there were guys who made her life a living hell. Ajith was in the same class for the 3rd year. He was the son of some local thug who worked for the ruling party MLA. From the day he laid his eyes on her, the cat calls began. He followed her to her hostel. Commented on her dress.
He even called up her father asking her hand in marriage. All this had really disturbed her as it would to anyone. Ajith and his goons were called up by police and a supposed warning was given. We all knew what it would really mean. Physical intimidation was out of the question as the dude was a beast.
He was very muscular. Thick arms and legs, broad chest and wide shoulder with a short neck. He was short, about 5 ft 7 in but looked like a wrestler. More so he had a reputation of putting people to hospital beds. No one dared step up to him.
There was also me. Payal liked me. We talked on the phone. So many of our interests were similar. We now talked a lot on phone. She shared her happiness and troubles. We were not a couple, though. We were good friends. As good a friend a boy and a pretty girl can be.
Around the end of 1st year, I was totally smitten by her. I always thought about her. Remembered the moments she nonchalantly touched me. Her scent. Her shape. I masturbated thinking of her several times a day. We met very frequently now. As exams approached, she asked more and more for my help on various topics.
We carved out a library corner and started working on her concern areas. She was very sharp but didn’t spend time on studying. This was getting me a lot of attention. My impression was a studious student who kept to himself. While guys like Ajith never saw me a threat, I could see a bit of coldness coming in his interactions with me.
Payal’s dressing was always something to look forward to daily. She accessorized quite a bit too. One day it was a tanktop with a tight capri and a thick stole to cover up everything. After a while, on the seats, she kept the stole aside. That day I realized how big her boobs were. I could also make out her nipples protruding.
She caught me a couple of times looking at her cleavage. It was awkward silence followed by random conversation. Last day before the exam, she was nervous about her preparations. We studied entire day and it was 10:30 in the night. The library was almost deserted.
The staff was dozing despite the directive to keep the library open till midnight. Tired she lay her head on my shoulder and shut her eyes. She held my arm and cozied to me.
“you have bony hands. So fewer muscles”
“u like muscular boys, huh”
“of course I do. Don’t you like girls with good figure”
“ I am afraid I do”
“then why can’t a girl say she likes muscular men”. She said all the while holding my arm.
“ well, in that case, you should approach a muscular guy to teach you c++” I shot back.
“ ooo, so sensitive” she cooed looking into my eyes. Our eyes locked and she gave me a kiss. On my lips. A tender one. It felt beyond anything I can describe. I was shocked and numb. She then gave e a proper smooch for 2 mins holding my hair sticking her tongue in. It was the best feeling I ever had in my life.
We did not say a word after that and left. I masturbated all night that night. Then the exams started and I realized how pathetic my prep was. I have always been a topper. Everyone in my family was that. This was a huge jolt to me. As each exam passed I saw what I had done to myself. When results came I had 50 % marks and 2 backs.
I was shocked. All I could hear was snickering at every corner. I had let myself down. Payal had scored 66% and passed all tests. I was so embarrassed. I did not talk to her. I did not answer her calls or messages and went home cut off from everything. I decided that I have to end whatever I thought I was doing.
I came back and cut off myself from the world. I studied and studied. For a year I didn’t see into Payal’s eyes. I thwarted all her approaches very aggressively.
Soon she stopped making the effort. That year, guys who bothered her also cooled off a bit. She was not bothered as much but every now and then there were skirmishes with Ajith. Purab was now close to her and she was firmly in their circle. While she went to clubs and movies with them, she still did a lot of philanthropy work.
She was actively participating in food for children program where she and her group collected left over food from restaurants and gave to poor children. I kept away from news about her as much as possible. To me now she was just a sexual object at the time of masturbation. As soon as my semen was out I blocked her out again.
In the second year exams, I aced all tests. I was the topper by a mile. I was in the top 10 in the university. I felt vindicated. On the insistence of a few friends, I agreed to go with our class to a beach outing. I thought that I can afford that now. The trip was full of spirit and joy. Guys danced and sang.
There was no approach by either payal or me towards one another. I saw her dancing. Moving her hips in an enticing motion. Her arms raised and her attitude bolder. She danced to the beats of many songs in the bus with many boys. We went to the beach at 10 am. This was a glorious beach. A blue sea and clear sky.
The beach was long only broken by few ridges of rocks. The unique thing was that it was absolutely deserted. It was an army beach and a classmate of ours had arranged it for us. It was eerie. So much peace and quiet. Groups formed and guys and girls started to enjoy.
It was apparent as the day went on that payal had moved forward but I had not. In the sand, glistening the sun and blue waters she looked stunning. She was the center of everything that was happening there. She wore a two-piece under a loose white shirt which she took off as soon as she entered the water.
Her cleavage was deep and her boobs bounced as she ran around. They were much bigger than what I had thought. Her abs were very toned too. She looked fitter and sexier than what I had ever imagined. All this while she was not at all coy about being looked at by everyone.
She was dancing with a group of guys letting them touch and touching them in passing. As if its all very natural. In her bright green bikini and aviator glasses, she looked like a goddess. I wanted her. Badly.
Evening was turning into night and everyone was returning from the beach. The sun had set and the full moon was on the rise. Our hotel was about 1 km from the beach entry point. The beach felt even more deserted now. I knew payal was behind us though I could not see her beyond the rocks we had just crossed.
I did not want to be obvious that I was waiting for her. Yet there was a tinge of doubt. Last I saw she was enjoying with her new friends in the sea. I saw purab grab her and throw her into water. She did not mind it a bit. Splashing, teasing and swimming to deep end with boys. From this distance I could perfectly make out how her bum with every stroke in the shimmering sea.
I saw some folks, 2 girls, and 2 guys, walk by. Purab was one of them. I was sure that payal was still behind. I decided to check back. I moved to the higher ground beside the beach and started walking back. I did not want it to be obvious as to what I was doing. As I crossed the rock mark I saw her.
She was just besides the rocks with no one in sight except for —ajith. They were standing facing each other. Payal visibly angry.
“again are you fucking kidding me. No means no. Get it through your thick head you asshole. That was not a date? That was not a signal by me you delusional prick. After you make my life miserable? Because of you I never go out. Because of you my father almost pulled me out of college. My results suffer. You pathetic looser.”
I moved in closer behind the rocks to get a better view and to intervene if needed. Problem was that Ajith was a tank. He would beat my ass to the ground. But the time was to be brave and face him.
Ajith said in a lower voice “I get it why you hate me. I am sorry. But what should I apologise for. Being born into a rich family. Getting what I want without having to work for it. At least I am true in my lust for you. I crave you. I find you the most attractive girl in the world. I masturbate only thinking of you.
Yes I do. I never intended to harm you. I crossed boundaries because I didn’t know they were there. There is one thing I know though. The lust is in you too. You pretend to be a lovely girl with high morals when deep down you are a dirty whore. You just don’t want the world to hear it.
You pretend to be something you are not. I know that a girl like you has deep dirty desires. I have felt it in your gaze. When you look at my body. I know what goes inside your brain. You are a whore a slut a bitch and I love it. These amateur fools in your class dont get it but I know you have desires. I know your fantasies, I want to fulfil them. Thats all”
Silence. Payal stared at him eyes of hatred and rage. But she did not say anything. She did not leave. She turned to the sea and stared.
Ajith then unbuckled his belt and took off his pants. He folded it and put on the sand. He then took off his underwear. His cock was huge and thick. I froze. I thought I should now go and save payal. But I got scared. The light was fading but all of this was very clearly visible.
Ajith was stark naked. His dark muscular body glistening in the fading orange sun. His cock black as obsidian was flaccid and yet bigger and thicker than my cock ever was.
“payal, ….”
Payal turned. Glanced at the cock. Looked into the eyes of Ajith and walked to him in rage and slapped him hard. The sound stood out distinctly from the murmur of waves. She turned and started walking back towards the hotel.
Ajith did not react. He stood like a statue. I took a huge sigh of relief.
After about 50 paces payal stopped. Stood for 5 secs, turned back and again walked towards Ajith. She was face to face with him. They were of the same height. She looked in his eyes with an intense gaze.
Payal went down on her knees and took his huge cock in her hand and put it in her mouth.
The world swooned. My heart stopped. I couldn’t hear the sea waves. I almost blacked out. I couldn’t look. I opened my eyes hoping it to be a strange dream. When the sound returned I heard the sloppy sound of saliva on a dick. I saw her eyes locked onto his. His manhood stiff and inside.
I should have been angry, vengeful and barbarically mad and yet my dick was getting erect looking as reality played out. I looked back at payal and my right hand reached for my cock. She was rolling the head of the cock in her mouth. She was spitting on his cock. Stroked it with both hands as she looked into his eyes unashamed and taken by lust.
She then raised his dick pointing it upwards and started sucking his balls. It was obvious that she had done it many times earlier. She knew all the ways. Then she started stroking and sucking his dick fast. Ajith placed his hand on her head and tried to push in. Payal immediately removed his hands and looked sternly in his eyes.
She then grabbed his ass and pulled him closed taking the entire dick in her mouth. Ajith groaned at this. Payal sucked him so hard that he was getting weak in his knees. I could see him quivering in pleasure. She kept sucking hard. Like someone possessed. He came. She kept sucking him dry.
He buckled and fell on his knees and letting out a huge grunt. Not one drop was spilled. She had brought the biggest bully of our college down on his knees. Ajith gave out a couple of more groans. Payal got up looking in his eyes. She reached out to kiss him on his lips. He pulled back. She looked at him again displeased.
Grabbed his neck from the back and planted a kiss. Whether cum was in that kiss I don’t know. She stood up and placed her right thigh on his shoulder. He knew she wanted to be licked and he did like a panting dog. The night was a full moon and Payal was moaning loudly.
She threw her head back with a jerk as she held his head to her pussy clutching a fist over his hair. She came with a loud moan. They were now hugging each other standing. I could see her hands all over his back, biceps, chest and his cock. The monster was again parallel to the ground.
Payal went closer squeezing his dick between her inner thighs and standing so close to him. He hugged her in his arms as she cupped his ass and gave a booming spank. Both broke their lock. Ajith started suddenly walking towards me.
I got scared. Real scared. I started zipping my pants. But they stopped. Payal held Ajith’s hand and pulled. They went towards the sea. She laid ajith on the sand where the waves broke and payal mounted on top of him. She kissed his chest and shoulders. Then again gave him a blowjob.
Once the dick was a tower, she started taking it in. Slowly but surely she took all in her pussy. She fucked him hard. Loudly moaning she jumped on his giant cock. When waves came to Ajith gasped for breath but stayed under while payal kept fucking. She threw her bra away.
Held his hand and placed on her boobs. She then slapped him right across his face. Ajith pinned her and fucked her like a mad bull. From then on it was loud indecent moaning of payal and heavy grunts of Ajith. She woke a monster in him.
They fucked for an hour or so. When Ajit came for like 4th time doing her doggie style, they both collapsed in heave. Payal got out from under him and got up to leave. Ajith still lying on the sand held her feet. Payal shrugged it off and walked towards her swim suite and wore it. She left with Ajith panting on the ground. Ajith left too after 5 mins.
I lay on my bed that night shell shocked. Felt like my stomach was gutted. Images flashed before me. I received a message from an unknown number. It read “I know you have blocked my number so I am sending this from a different phone. Don’t reply.
About a year ago I was madly in love with you. You didn’t see that. You blamed me for all your problems and shunned me. You never let me help you. You made it all my fault. You are such a coward. You saw so many guys advance for me and you did nothing you pussy.
You are the most spineless gutless dude I have seen. I saw you today behind the rock wanking. What a loser you are. You perverted sick freak. Don’t come to suite 6 tonight @ 12 if you have a shred of dignity left you filthy little bitch”.
At 12, I felt the door of her room. It was not shut. I walked in quiet. I heard moaning sounds. When I entered the main room I saw Payal sitting on sofa drinking red wine. She was all nude looking at me. Her legs spread. She gave me a very naughty smile.
Like she was teasing me and moaned loudly as she pulled Ajith’s head to her pussy. They fucked all night. Payal getting off by humiliating me to the core.
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BDSMBetrayal and PaybackThe Setting:Southern California, in and around the Los Angeles area.Part 1 - The Betrayal"That's the way - suck my clit you miserable little slut - make me cum - that's it."Gail had arrived home early that day. She noticed Paula's pick-up truck in the driveway. These were the sounds she heard emanating from the back bedroom."YES - AHHH - Let me feel your tongue you little cunt."Gail recognized Paula's voice."Lick it up - slave - lick it all up."Gail froze in her tracks as...
Introduction: This story is total fiction. I hope everyone enjoys this chapter as 7 babies are born It was the night before April Fools that I found myself sleeping deeply after two hours of making love to Allison, Renee, and Jessie with the wives watching with delight. My dreams have been the average with my father and May visiting telling me how proud they were of me. But the way this dream was starting made me think something was off. It started as any other me walking on the beach. Walking...
To fully enjoy this story please read well hung betrayal the sequal at the link below. Thanks and happy readinghttps://xhamster.com/stories/well-hung-betrayal-the-sequal-9691243I saw Neil at the pool the following morning after my wife Sarah had sucked his cock in our room He was all smiles as he said “No Sarah? is she ok”I told him she was but she was feeling a bit embarrassed as she had never sucked another mans cock, I lied, and she had never given a blow job where she couldn't swallow the...
To fully enjoy this story please read the original betrayal story at the link below.https://xhamster.com/stories/well-hung-betrayal-9690411A couple of months after our encounter with the well hung guy in the lay-by and my wife Sarah’s comment about finding her another big cock to suck soon we hadn't spoken about it and although I wasn't adverse to the idea I hadn't even begun to think about how or where to find a nice well hung guy happy for my wife to suck him off. I wasn't even that sure she...
A scene so familiar, a drama ubiquitous - who has not seen, from Shakespeare to soap opera, the tragedy of someone discovering his or her mate *in flagrante delicto*? But when there is no falling curtain nor rolling of closing credits to remind one that it's all just fiction and fantasy, the cold wave of shock and the wrenching in the gut seem entirely unique and unprecedented. The evidence of betrayal, in whatever form, reaches within to the very foundations of one's self- respect, sundering...
Well, 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...
Secondary Education Chapter 14 Betrayal [email protected] In Tyla's harsh demi-monde, how shall she discern the betrayer from the betrayed? Cautionary Note: This is adult erotic fiction (not fantasy) and should not be read by non-adults or by adults who are offended by violence or explicit erotica involving under-aged transgendered protagonists. All persons depicted are fictional, and...
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...
Another contest entry, as you can tell the theme was betrayal Betrayal, a word you never think of ‘til it happens to you. The dictionary defines it as the action of betraying one’s country, a group, or a person; treachery. Treachery, yeah that’s more of what I feel it is. As I said, no one really thinks of it ‘til it happens to you. Ok, to get everyone up to date, I am John Trumbel, six-foot, athletic build, chiseled chin. Sounds good to me right? If you ask my supposed loyal wife nothing...
They say love is blind. I can testify that at least for me it was. What nobody ever said was that the betrayal by the only thing you cherish in the world will cause more pain than any whip and cut deeper than the sharpest blade. That's where my story begins. Kat (Kathy) was my wife. We're not divorced yet, but she is no longer my wife. She knew the difference between right and wrong and she decided to do wrong again and again. I don't give a rat's ass why. For the past several weeks she...
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...
So there I was. Detention. As usual. Girls like me ended up there a lot. I'm your stereotypical punk rock fuck up, a troublemaker. And so at 3:38, as usually, I was in room 204, Detention. I sat there looking down at homework, pretending I was doing it. Just then, Heather Sanchez, the feisty Hispanic homecoming queen came waltzing through the door. She took a seat down next to me, and I gave her a shocked look. I mean, who'd imagine that the perfect teenage girl would end up next to me? There...
Lesbian(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...
Note: This story was commissioned by Ultrasound 7 and has allowed me to share it with you. This may contain scenarios and acts that I normally wouldn’t write. There will be a strong sex slave/domination theme. I will keep this from violating any cannon established in the world and I developed the mythology that drives this story. Kurtis – Kyizziania Zianamilizzi pulled me to her by her tail. She had it wrapped around me, her breasts jiggling. Her purple eyes fixed on mine, slitted like a...
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 LoversDeanna I awoke from my nap at 530 pm. The pain in my foot had subsided some with some help from three Advil’s and the ice had reduced some swelling. I thought about Joey in the next room. I phoned him and told him I was going to shower and I would meet him for dinner at 630 if he wanted ... just dinner. I eat alone enough, might as well have some company. Besides I was intrigued at what he would try next with his seduction of me. It was ... exciting ... and arousing and ... WRONG! I...
There 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 LoversHer hands were trembling as she prepared for his arrival. She had never kept anything from Him. And now contemplating her fate she wasn’t sure what to do. She knew his temper; she knew he would never tolerate another touching her flesh, not since she had given herself to Him. She never intend things to go this far, it was simply a diversion during his long absences. The computer seemed like such a safe place to explore her fantasies when He was away from her. Damn his job that could take him...
Erotic FictionThe Newlyweds Chapter 2: Heart Shaped Betrayal The alarm sounded. I remembered Jasmin had made a promise to a new friend that we'd have brunch with them down the street at a small bistro. How could she make friends so quick? I asked myself while still lying in bed. We've been in town for about five days. Already she made a dozen friends and was on the phone or texting people like they were war buddies or childhood friends. Jasmin must have just gotten up, her pillow was still warm....
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 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...
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...