Howie Returns to PennsylvaniaChapter 3
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I received emails from a few readers asking me how did I learn my moves.Well, this long story is the answer (please bear with me on its length, I have tried cutting it short where I can without affecting details).
I am Aarav Dixit, a resident of Mumbai city, aged 25 years & this story is set back when I was 19. I had a skinny athletic body then, standing at a height of 5 ft 10 inches, an average non-circumcised cock at 5-6 inches length & 2-3 inches thick (haven’t measured), thoroughly inexperienced at sex, virgin & with only a few porn videos to my credit.
Dipti Aunty was 41 then, widow, with two children aged 13 & 11 whom she was nourishing single-handedly. She has a large but perfectly shaped frame at 34C-30-36, long straight hair that covers about half her back up to her bra-line, wears slim frame spectacles, dark-wheat-ish in complexion & standing tall at 5ft 11 inches. She is always soberly dressed in graceful churidar / salwar kurtas & I hold immense respect for her for being independent & strong (even now).
She moved into the neighboring building when I was 18 & co-incidentally clicked with my family into a nice friendly bond. As a result, when I had to appear for my exams at the age of 19 & my family had to urgently travel, I shifted to her house for a week, when the event took place. At the time of shifting, I had not thought of her in a lusty manner.
On the last day of my examination, all the hard work had taken a toll on me & I felt feverish out of tiredness. I reached back at her place after completing my exam at 10 am by which time her children had left for school & being a Saturday, she was cooking. She opened the door & quickly ran back to the kitchen as I entered & removed my shoes & moved to the passage outside the kitchen.
“how was your exam Bacha?” she asked while wiping her hands with a cloth, her hair tied in a messy bun, spectacles with a black rim & dressed in a very slightly transparent beige Salwar Kurta which showed the outline of her white bra. “It was good aunty, but the exam has taken a toll on me,” I said in a tired & droopy voice. “kya hua beta? are you alright?” she asked putting her hand on my forehead to check my body temperature. “Yes aunty I am just tired,” I said closing my eyes in a typically tired state. “koi nahi, freshen up in the room, mai AC chala deti hun & eat something, you will feel better,were” She said in a comforting tone.
She walked into the room while I followed her & threw my bag to one corner & lay flat on the bed with my arms & legs spread. She turned on the AC & removed a pair of boxers & a t-shirt for me & asked me to change while she gets me something to eat & walked out of the room closing the door behind her. Since I was feeling extremely lazy I did not bother locking the door & started to change.
I was half erect at the moment for reasons unknown to me. I stripped out of my pants & underwear & caught hold of the boxer in both hands & slotted my right leg in it when suddenly the door opened. Dipti aunty saw me in the semi-nude state & exclaimed, “Oo! I am so sorry” & she immediately walked out again shutting the door behind her. I quickly dressed up & walked up to the door & opened it for her.
She stood there with an unpleasant frown on her face & my food plate in her hand. As she entered the room she said to me in a pissed tone, “you must lock the door when you change, what were you doing?”. I responded in my tired tone, “I am sorry aunty, I am feeling weak & I did not expect you to come in so early”. She responded in a conversation ender, “hmmm” continuing to say, “eat your food & rest, I’ll take a bath”.
She walked into the washroom while I finished eating, put my plate for washing, came back & lay in bed with a bed sheet covering my body & only my head out. She came out of the washroom & stood before the dressing table which was diagonally opposite to me & started drying her hair with her towel as I ran my gaze across her. Her hair was open, wet and wavy & she had taken it to the front, dressed in a half transparent & loose yellow kurta with a white Salwar with spots of water on her kurta clearly showing me her skin through her dress. I observed that she was not wearing a bra which was clearly visible due to the contrast of the clothing which was very unusual for her.
I tried to see the front of her dress & had an erect member in my boxers that created a slight tent under the bed sheet. As aunty was busy with her hair, humming a tune, I put my right hand in my boxers & started lightly stroking my cock looking at her thinking that she could not see me (completely forgetting about the mirror). She started smiling as she continued to dry her hair & then pushed them all at the back & wiped off the droplets of water from her neck with the towel.
“What are you doing Bache?” she suddenly said while placing the wet towel in a clothes basket & simultaneously turning around. Startled, I simply stopped stroking with my hand still on my cock & said “nothing aunty, resting”, looking at her as she moved to my left side & stood there looking at me with a smile on her face & arms folded. “Nothing? are u sure?” she asked, “yes aunty” I responded in a hitched tone. She laughed off & messed my hair with her left hand as she closed the door of the room & locked it.
She knelt down on the floor next to the part of the bed near my crotch & she pulled off the bed sheet & saw my right hand inside my boxers & laughed a little & said, “hmm, Nothing?”. without waiting for an answer from me she placed both hands on either side of my boxers & pulled it down to my knee. She put my hand away & held my erect cock in her right hand & smiled at me before she brought her tongue out, closed her eyes & engulfed the head of my cock in her mouth, between her lips & then removed it immediately making a sucking sound.
I got mesmerized with ecstasy by her action & goosebumps ran across my spine. She started to pull down my foreskin which was very new for me & it hurt a bit as it was quite tight but I relied on her experience & bore the pain till the pink head of my cock was fully into sight. “pink strawberry on a chocolate stick” she laughed off as she wiggled her tongue on the head of my cock & then took it in her mouth again & removed it again. “are you liking it Bache?” she asked with a wide smile straightening her spectacles.
While continuing to look into my eyes she again took my cock in her mouth & went really deep this time. As the head of my cock touched her throat she shut her eyes tight but continued going deeper till her lips touched my pelvis & all of my cock was in her mouth & she started wiggling her tongue at the base of my cock. “ooohhh! Aunty!!” I literally jumped at her move with the wetness of her mouth & continuous wiggling of her tongue making me reach my peak really fast.
She coughed a little but held her head in position & then coughed again, this time releasing my cock from her mouth with an elevated breath from her mouth, face flushed red, eyes watering & a strand of her saliva dangling between her lips & my cock. “Seems like aunty has become old beta”, she said as she smiled & corrected her spectacles again. Aunty stood up & unzipped her kurta from the back & slid her left sleeve off her shoulder to reveal her left boob with brown nipple accentuating her beauty.
She came on top of me & sat on my stomach & bent forward in a doggy-style position, rubbing her nipple on my lips.
“Take it in your mouth” she instructed me & just as I opened my mouth she shoved in her boob & pressed my face on it with her left hand. My teeth dug firmly into her boobs & my tongue instinctively wiggled on her nipple as she asked to start sucking on it & alternate between sucking lightly, deeply & biting.
I wiggled a little more with her nipple before sucking on it twice & then bit it rather hard. “Ouchh!” she jumped up quickly releasing her boob from my mouth & sitting back on my tummy with her left hand soothing the sting of my bite on her boob as she said “Not so hard, lightly, it should be a tease”. She stripped off her right sleeve too, revealing her boobs completely as she dragged down her dress to her stomach, allowing me to notice the marks of my teeth on her left boob.
Aunty bent forward again in the earlier position, this time, keeping her right nipple an inch away from my mouth to tease me. As I was hungry I quickly sucked up her nipple in my mouth to which she giggled. This time, I ensured that I was gentle & wiggled my tongue on her nipple while sucking on it with deep sucking sounds & occasionally bit on them with a surprise element. “Ahhhh, it feels nice, continue,its” she said as she untied the knot of her salwar with her right hand & pulled it down to her knee with both hands.
she held my right hand in her left hand & placed it on her pussy & started stroking her clit with my fingers. “spread it apart & press your fingers harder while gently caressing me” she said in an almost out of breath tone as I continued to suck on her boob simultaneously beginning to stroke her pussy lips & clit in a slightly rough action. She now brought her right hand on my cock & began stroking it, lightly brushing her long nails on it.
The stimulation was too high for me to bear & I started writhing in pleasure by letting out muffled moans from my boob-filled mouth, “mmmm!”. My body tightened & I released her boob from my mouth to end it with a screaming orgasm, “Aaaaahh”. My cock pulsed in her hand as thick, heavy loads of my cum shot out of my cock onto her ass, ass crack, salwar, thighs & her hand to which she exclaimed, “Oohhh baap re!” with a laugh & continued, “Itna jaldi? koi baat nahi calm down”.
She lift off herself from me & knelt back on the floor, without bothering to clean up herself & hurriedly licked my cock & sucked on it like a lollipop two-three times leaving drops of my cum smeared on her lips as she smiled at me. “phew! thank you aunty” I said cooling down to which she responded, “wait it’s not over”. She got up & stripped out of her salwar kurta completely & used her salwar to wipe off my cum from the bed, my body, her body & her lips before throwing it for washing while I lay there on the bed with a lost erection, trying to imbibe the feeling of what just happened.
She came next to me on the bed & spread her legs wide apart & started stroking her clit with her fingers, “come down here Bacha”, she said to invite me for licking her pussy. “bring out your tongue & lick me”, she instructed. I stripped out of my boxers completely & reacted by placing my mouth on her pussy, licking, kissing & sucking on her it. “Uufff! very nice, ahhhh” she moaned with pleasure to my advances. It was my first taste of a female pussy & it still dominates my tongue when I meet her. I then entered my tongue deep into her pussy as she started to rub her clit with her fingers really hard & rough. her pussy walls tightened, rubbing became more vigorous as she shuddered a little before releasing her cum with a loud moan, “OOoohhh!”,shooting it across my face & tongue, holding my head tight against her pussy with her legs.
She pulled me up to her & kissed me as I responded rather hungrily while our tongues met. “Mmmm, I still taste good, ” she said, breaking the kiss with a naughty smile & then just embraced me in her arms as we lay there nude, waiting for our bodies to cool down. I wiped off her cum from my face by rubbing it on her neck to which she hummed,”mmmm! hahaha” laughing off & then making a kiss sound.
After about 20 minutes I felt my cock getting erect again & I planted a kiss on Dipti aunty’s neck, letting out my breath on it. She opened her eyes & stroked my back with both her hands, kissing me while asking, “You want more?”, with a smile. While we continued to kiss she put her right hand on my cock & began stroking it & spread her legs apart. She placed my cock on her pussy hole & pressed my buttocks down with her thighs as my cock entered her slightly loose pussy inch by inch, taking away my virginity & making me feel overwhelmed with excitement.
“Thick, hard & young, what more could I ask for?” she said with a smile looking into my eyes as I moaned, “Uuhhh”.
Using the knowledge I had gained from porn videos I began banging her hard from start to which she opened her eyes wide & exclaimed, “Uuu! Ooo! aaahhh!”. Due to lack of experienc, I started facing pain in genitals rather early & I removed my cock from her pussy with a painful, ” Aaaahhh” continuing to look into her eyes. Aunty just kept smiling at me & said, “This is not porn beta, its life, calm down”.
I got up & off the bed to see what went wrong & why was my dick hurting but I couldn’t figure out anything. Aunty got up & knelt down in front of me with our side profile facing the mirror & took my cock in her mouth & without touching her teeth she just held it in her mouth, making it wet with her saliva, while looking at me which helped the pain subside. She then removed my cock from her mouth & said to me, “don’t worry Bache, its normal, when you first get physical you will face some minor bruises” & she took my cock back in her mouth continuing to look at me as pleasure took over my pain & I let out a moan, “Aahhh”.
She concentrated on lubricating my cock with her saliva this time rather than deep throating it & looked into the mirror, “Mmmm! it is so exciting to see a 19-year-old cock in my mouth, I feel like a teenager again”, she said as our eyes met from the reflection in the mirror. She got up & turned around to face her back towards me & bent forward, bringing her pussy to my cock, with her legs spread, holding my cock in her right hand she guided it back to her pussy with her left hand on the room door for support.
I held her ass cheeks on either side with both hands as I pushed my lubricated cock inside her which went in quite easily this time. Aunty placed both hands on the room door & instructed, “Now go slow & deep & gradually increase your pace as you feel comfortable”. I pushed the full length of my cock in her & then pulled out halfway & pushed it back in with a slow pace. “hmmm, now dheere dheere go faster”, she said & I steadily started to build pace with light moans, “aahh! phew!”. After a few minutes, I was back to pumping her hard as she looked at us in the mirror & moaned with each stroke, “ah! ah! ah! oh! yes!”.
I reached the peak of my pace, banging her hard as her body bounced against my pelvis & my balls kept hitting against her clit making fap! fap! fap! sounds. “oh! yes!, pull my hair & ride me”, She said in a broken tone interrupted with the sound of my cock pelting her pussy as I obliged her by grabbing her hair in my right hand & encircling them on my palm & pulling it hard to pull her head back.
“Aaahhh!” she exclaimed as she arched her back with her hair pulled. Just then someone knocked the door & she exclaimed,”Ohh! no!” in a whisper as I left her hair & slowed down my pace but continued to fuck her slow & deep.
“Mumma” her son called out to her & she looked at me in the mirror with shock asking me to stop by tapping her right hand on my right thigh but I continued fucking her making sure the act remains soundless, to which she did not object & put her hand back on the door for support.
While continuing getting fucked by me she responded to her son, “Yes Bacha?”, she said straightening her spectacles.”are you busy?” he asked, “No Bache, mumma is just doing some stretching” she responded with a wink while smiling at me.”I need to go for tuitions can you give me something to eat?” Her son asked & the naughtiness inside me took over me & I banged my cock inside her hard enough to interrupt her response to her son on every stroke, “Ha-an beta, Mu-mma will gi-ve you, gi-ve me 2 mi-nutes”.
She looked at me in the mirror with surprise as if asking, “what are you doing?” but I continued with wink & a smile & she smiled back.”Ok mumma, I am in the living room” he said as he walked away. Dipti Aunty pulled away from my cock immediately & turned around facing me & kissed me,”just wait I’ll be back in 10 minutes” she whispered as she hurriedly grabbed a white bra from her cupboard & wore it before putting on the yellow kurta & she unlocked the door & walked out without bottoms & just the kurta reaching her knees covering her lower body.
I dressed back in my t-shirt & boxers with my hard on still dominating my mind & I peeped in the living room to see her son busy with his homework. I hurried into the kitchen & half shut the door & unbuttoned the flyer of my boxer & hugged aunty from back. She got shocked but composed herself & kissed my cheek on the left, continuing to say,”not here, I don’t want my son to catch us”. I lifted her kurta from behind without responding & started rubbing my dick against her pussy area to try & penetrate her but was unable to find her hole.
She threw the cooking spoon & insisted, “Aarav! not now!!”. Had it been today I would have understood but back then I was desperate young blood. Just then I found the entrance to her love hole & slipped my cock in & continued driving it in till it was all eaten up by her pussy, to which she held the kitchen platform tight & let out a rather pissed off moan in a whisper, “Pchh! sssss! NO AARAV”.”he is busy with homework” I whispered in a husky tone in her right ear rotating my waist to make the base of my cock stimulate her pussy lips.
“Ok make it quick & cum on this tissue”, she said simultaneously placing a few tissues next to her on the kitchen platform & bending over it to give me better access. I bent forward with her & started giving her hard interrupted bangs to which her body jumped each time my pelvis & balls crashed against her ass & pussy with a Fap! sound. She moaned with light breathing in low tones,”Uff! hmmm! Aahhh! don’t make noise”.
I grabbed her boobs, squeezing them hard, simultaneously pushing my pelvis hard against her ass cheeks as I neared my limit. Just when I thought I’ll withdraw after one more stroke my cock burst out cum into her pussy when I went deep in & held her, pinned between the kitchen platform & my pelvis with the length of my cock in her. “Shit!” Dipti Aunty exclaimed with her eyes shut tight & both hands raised off the platform, she curled her palms in a fist & placed it back on the platform, as I shot cum into her for almost 30 seconds & then withdrew my cock out of her seeing my cum smeared cock & her thighs glistening with mixture of her juices & my cum & a stream of my cum oozed out of her pussy on the floor, soon turning into droplets.
Aunty immediately turned around, bent down with legs wide spread & with continuing gaze in my eyes, swirled her tongue on my cock, licking off all the cum from it & then sucked it off a few times.
She lifted her kurta to see the floor with a patch of our cocktail & some drops still dripping from her pussy & then looked at me & laughed before straightening her spectacles. “Pass me the tissue & take food for my son, I’ll clean up the mess in the meantime” she whispered to me continuing to sit in the position.I quickly dressed up & did as she said.
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After we booked the snot nosed kids, I was thoroughly disgusted with humanity. I just wanted to go home. I had one thing I had to do first. I had to stop off at Mary Ann’s apartment. I needed my Baby Sparrow fix. I used my key to gain entry to Mary Anne’s apartment. Her car was missing from her assigned space in the lot. I went inside her place to snoop and to make sure Sparrow wasn’t there alone. I admit it was terrible thing to think, but it was a thing we had investigated before. Hell she...
The Retirement Home Lessons Learned - Harmony Achieved As Kathy arrived home for the night, she couldn't help but to wonder what Pete had in store for her. She went ahead and got ready for bed as instructed, and hoped that Pete would be able to remove the lock from her special panties, so she could be free of the nasty pad she had dealt with all day long. She was happy that this was not something she had to experience on monthly basis, and considered how lucky men and...
but you have to see her. 'Her' is the rumored new girl that's lighting up the usually dim and boring strip club you frequent. Long brunette hair, lit with red streaks, deep chocolate eyes that burn holes into the usually stingy customers' wallets. Most importantly, she had long legs, tight abs, and an ass that no man could rightfully not talk about. You take your seat towards the front of the stage. A blonde bartender walks up and hands you your usual- a straight vodka...
I’m Ivan, a brand new airman on my first assignment in the USAF. Yes, my name gets commented on a lot, but with my grandparents being from Russia, it’s a family name. In fact, I am expected to name my own first son the same — when I get around to having any.So, if you’ve ever had a 'first' assignment, it’s a lot like having a first job. There is a shit-load of stuff for you to learn and this story is about one of those lessons. About me, I am six-foot three-inches, 160 pounds, and in pretty...
CheatingLesson Learned! I learned my lesson early as a young man to be honest with myself and any potential romantic partners about my inner sense of femininity. I learned it the hard way. The only girl I ever got really serious about, to the point of borrowing money to buy a three hundred dollar engagement ring, I wasn't honest with. Her name was Cynthia. I should have told the truth to her, and maybe things wouldn't have happened the way they did. Or maybe it would have never begun. We...
After all these years it is strange to look back and realise how innocent young men and women were in those days, certainly in the United Kingdom. Elsewhere different attitudes may prevail. The French certainly seemed to have lost their innocence, as did the young in the States. Here in these islands our leaders believed in strict censorship of films and restrictions to keep the masses in line. We treated women with deference and courtesy. Part of that creed was that your young lady's father...
BEFORE YOU GO THINKING I was a really dumb little shit, let me set the record straight about why I was three years in kindergarten. Back then, in those olden days fifty plus years ago, there wasn’t an organized nursery school or preschool program, and kindergartens were taught mostly by volunteers in church basements. That was what got my mother into the classroom. She had been a campaigner for teaching the children of Swedish immigrants how to speak proper English and putting them on the...
For as long as I saw Bryan, he never once spoke to me in a term of affection, and he never asked for anything, he told me. For some reason, I just never refused him or had the personal strength to say no to him. At work, he would call me “Miss” or Lydia. But outside of work, it was slut or whore. He wasn’t that careful about using those terms outside the office in front of people either. I can recall more than a few strange looks from people who overheard him speaking like that.Even as I...
TrueI thought this up and threw it down over the course of like three days, like the first Black Heart Procession album; so, like the first Black Heart Procession album, the spirit is there, but the execution may be a tad spotty. Big ups to everybody who likes my work. (Note: there's a reference to Speilberg/Kubrick's A.I. Nothing big, but ah, it may be a spoiler. Just so you know.) Oh, ah, right, this is filthy: there are drugs and sex and tolerance of homosexuals and stuff. If your...
To be honest, I was a nerd in high school. I read comics, science fiction, and books about things that probably would not interest anyone else, at least not the girls at my school. Everything that I knew, I learned from books; I just could not connect with people as well as I wanted to. The few dates that I did get never got very far, and I did not expect that to change very much when I went to college. Luckily, I found a woman who taught me that not everything can be learned through books.As...
First TimeKen saw "twerking" and loved it. I tried doing it but I just don't have a bottom that bounces around.My parents are both coming around to the new reality. They don't yet know I'm carrying. Brian is traveling over early for Zoe and career opportunity. I guess a bean counter accountant can go anywhere. It sure looks like the real deal here with these two. Together they are so much into each other. In private, Brian is preoccupied with being in Zoe. She is truly a hot ebony babe and Brian...
To tell this true account of how my wife got to be the way she was when I married her I have put together my experiences, with those of her friends , and the things she herself had confessed to me in later years.So to set up the scene...I first noticed lynne when we were in sunday school together.... she was a skinny , curly haired , freckel faced , innocent girl who giggled a lot while whispering to her best friend 'Diane". Diane was a girl a year older than Lynne who was lynnes neihbour and...
What I learned at workOver the next few weeks, Adam and I met whenever we could to play around. We spent time at my house and at Adam's because our parents insisted, but we still figured out places to make out — in the car, at friends' houses. I loved having my clit licked and sucking his cock. One day we got together in the morning before school. I didn't swallow anything after his cum, so I enjoyed his aftertaste for quite a while in class. It was my cool little secret. Then I got really hot...
Oral SexThis is a true story. I know many claim that in this world of fiction, and I know there's no way to prove it. Some of the events may seem familiar, or unlikely. You should ascribe this to but one thing: our paths are similar. There are a but a few general ways for a man to begin living as a woman, so my story is bound to remind you of others. And sometimes life imitates art, so that in order for us to make exist that which we desire, we in real life follow cues laid down previously in...
I had an older man who asked me to help him in his garage and he had a girlie mag there where i would see it. he apologized and then asked have i ever seen such a thing. i hadnt and he asked it could be our secret it i want to take a look. of course it gave me a big hard on. he pointed to it and said that happens to me to and pointed to himself and i could see a big bulge. he said it kind of gets uncomfortable and hurts. he likes to take it out so it feels better. would i mind if he did and...
POkay it is a given if you enjoy this site you must enjoy public exposure on some level BUT my question is how many folks here truly enjoy exposing themselves in public? Do you prefer to see others being exposed? For me I love being exposed in public. It all started shortly after we were married when we were on a fairly long drive home from the beach. I wore only a button down shirt (no bra), loose fitting shorts and flip flops. As I was riding in the passenger seat, I dozed off. My seat was...
How I learned I was bisexual. I was a member of a gaming group (we played D&D, Werewolf and other games like that) that included 2 couples (a third couple for a short time) ,3 single males (me included) and single female. I had a tendency to be sexual in the games if at all possible and was vocal about the fun my ex and I had had with another couple before she left. Nobody in the group was a prude so we had some great discussions about sex and passed a lot of sexual innuendo between us all. One...
BisexualI was living with two other girls in a shared apartment in the city. One of them was almost never home due to her work and study. The other was a little more down to earth and didn’t talk much but we ate dinner together a few times a week and had some small talk about how our weeks had gone by and such. Every day she got up at 7 in the morning and rushed out to the toilet to take care of her daily routine. She probably used 30 minutes in the bath and then another 30 minutes to get her make-up...
This story contains some nudity, lesbian overtones, mind control, drug use, and mental cruelty. Read at your own risk. I am always interested in any stories which contain identity assumption. I can be reached at impersonateU at mac dot com. Identity Theft: How Kara Learned to Dance ? by: Lauren Smith My wife was never much of a dancer. I always thought she avoided dancing because it would involve letting loose in public. Her job, as the chairwoman of the Office of...
My name is Sherry. I am a pretty girl and shy. I have a confession. I was also embarrassed by my cunt. I knew from my parents that it was somehow a “dirty” thing to have and very private. They even called it “my privates.” My girlfriends wouldn’t even say the word out loud…only mentioning it in whispers. So I was very shy about it all what with walking around knowing that I had a cunt! At least it was hidden under my dress and panties. It may seem strange but as soon as I started to grow...
byAlice X(My girlfriend wrote this shortly after our shared experience) Well, I started in my senior year, when I had just turned 18. I hadn’t had sex yet, in fact, I hadn’t even gone beyond some kissing and mild exploratory groping while on a car date. I’d had my breasts fondled inexpertly through my sweater, and had a hand or two slip urgently down my jeans and between my legs, but that’s as far as it went. Nothing without clothes on. One guy had tried to get me to rub his cock while it was...
SPELLS r' US: Showtime By Raven Jeff was a drama student at the university. Ever since he was a little boy he wanted to be an actor. Jeff grew up watching all of the old greats: Errol Flynn, Douglas Fairbanks, Jr., and all of the swashbuckling heros. In truth, that is how he pictured him- self. The modern movies just couldn't capture the "daring-do" of the old black and whites! Jeff was convinced that when he became a star, he would be able to bring...
e amaze each other, Jennifer, but I'm going to amaze you the most. I have a passion to live within easy reach of Shaftsbury Avenue and the rest of theatreland. Footlights and greasepaint are part of me and I constantly need to feel the pulse of the West End. That being the case I'm going to make Horace Pratt an offer for this house." "You're going to buy number nineteen?" Jennifer asked incredulously, "But how? You're always so short of money. You never have two brass pennies to rub...
SHOWTIME Part 1 The train raced south though a late spring morning. Clickerty-clack, clickerty-clack, wheels making music of their ride over hard steel rails. Jennifer Hancock wedged herself tight into the corner of her seat by the window to gaze with growing boredom at the green fields and tops of houses that had been the scenery for most of the time since her journey from York had begun. On the surface there seemed little chance for sexual intrigue on such a trip. The passenger...
SHOWTIME Part 5 Daylight cutting in between ill-fitting curtains awoke Jennifer Hancock early, but it took several moments for dormant cogs of concupiscence to crank into motion. Eventually she wiped the back of a hand over her eyes to brush away a wisp of hair before rolling from her bed and lurching across to the window. Rain was falling; fat wet drops bouncing on the sills outside as she gazed out on the closely packed roofs and chimney-pots opposite, all standing on top of...
Showtime "Gentlemen and lady. We have a new delight for you for one night only. Fresh from the streets of downtown Bangkok I give you an English whore originally known as Thomas but as you can see from her tattoos now known as Felicity." Collared I was led out onto the stage wearing just a black bra filled with large breast forms and black nylon bikini panties. I had been abducted and now I was to be the star of a seedy sex show. I was forced onto my hands and knees. Whilst most Thai...
Showtime 2 "Lady and gentlemen. Tonight we have for your pleasure a bridegroom on his honeymoon here in Bangkok. His nineteen year old bride is on her way to our breeding farm where she will be continuously bred until she becomes infertile in probably 20 to 25 years time. Then she will have a brief career as an actress starring in her one and only film. "Contrary to convention James here has taken his wife's name of Veronica and as you can see she is wearing her wedding lingerie. I...
“We are both naked sitting on high stools facing each other. We are both going to watch each other receive oral sex from people we have never met before. “A male we have never met before is standing behind me teasing my nipples with his fingertips. His lady is watching as she prepares to tongue fuck me. “Or perhaps a female we have never met before is is standing behind me teasing my nipples with her fingertips. Her man is watching as he prepares to tongue fuck me. “And the same for you. A...
I was young when I started to play with my cock and balls. Liked to wrap a cord around my balls turning them a nice shade of purple. One day I took the cord that was tied to my balls wrapped it around a bar that was in my closet stood up on a little stool and hung myself buy my balls slipped off the stool causing my balls to be yanked hard and making me cum for the first time in my 11 years.Then I started sticking stuff up my ass,corks,small balls, hot dogs anything I could stuff up there.A...
how I learned to be a mix of a gentle lover & hard fucker from a student of porn. The start of my sexual adventures with an experienced woman who taught me how to gradually work up a woman to my level of desire. A story not to miss. [email protected] & whether you would like to know about more of my sex adventures with Dipti Aunty. I am open to chatting & friendship.
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