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These are the top three choices," the director said, setting three pictures in front of Carrie Underwood. They were casting the male lead for her new music video and Carrie was being given final say on who to cast."That one," Carrie said, pointing at the picture in the middle."All three are here if you want to meet them," the director said."No, him," Carrie said, again pointing at the middle picture. She couldn't really explain it, but there was just something about the picture that compelled...
It all started with a phone call. It was a portrait of her husband. A simple request, you say? Read on for the real story of what happened. This is a true story that took place in the late ‘70s, long before digital photography.Carrie came into the camera store nicely dressed in a business suit, high heels, nylons, and a scarf. Her breasts looked like they were going to burst from the confines of her suit, which kept everything together. She followed me upstairs to the studio, which had been...
Love StoriesCarrie Underwood left the stage of "Ellen" after a nice interview. It was country week on the show and Carrie was the first interview of the taping session. They were taping two episodes this day and next up, after a short break, was Miranda Lambert.Carrie finished talking with a stage hand and approached Miranda's dressing room. She lightly knocked and received no answer. She slowly opened the door and peeked in but saw something that almost caused her to faint. Miranda was facing away from...
1.When I met Carrie, I was perhaps at my lowest point in my dealings with women. If I'd have met Carrie at any other time, I might've had the good sense to get out, or not get involved. As it stood-- I was vulnerable, and desperate-- and for all of her faults, Carrie was quite attractive, masterful-- even insane in bed, and cunningly manipulative.Carrie was the first woman I'd been with in a long time who was more sexually experienced than I was, and (so far) has been the oldest women I've ever...
Carrie's BirthdayIt was a Tuesday in late May.Carrie, the smallest cheerleader on the Femivici Spiders team, was about to pack up her stuff and head home for the night. It was her 13th birthday, and her mom had promised that tonight would be super-special.Carrie was a very intelligent girl with blazing ambition. She'd scored over 160 on an IQ test, and she'd written several articles for a teen political magazine that had been published and made her a few thousand dollars in author's fees. ...
As I sit alone in the room I suddenly think back to how this all started ten months ago... At 5:00PM I got the call that my dinner meeting that night was canceled. As important as this meeting was for me I was glad that it was canceled because it would give me a chance to spend the evening with my wife. It seemed that lately I was always working late or going to dinner meetings and spending less time with Carrie. I decided to call to see if she would like to go out to dinner. When I called...
Carrieby Her friend said, ?I heard on the radio that a major Hollywood studio is going to make a feature film near here. Wouldn’t it be neat if they are hiring extras?? Carrie thought about that, and then she went through the classified ads in the newspaper. She spotted one: Want to act in the movies? There was a local number to call, so she did.?Yeah?? said a woman’s voice.?I’m calling about the ad in the paper, about acting in the movies???Ya wanna screen test???Yes, please.??Lafayette...
Prologue John Kirkman Hi!. Remember me, John Kirkman; I was Naked in School last year. I was teamed up with Joanie Greene, whom I didn't know on Monday, and was in love with and living with by Sunday. Anyway, this week, my little sister, Carrie, 15 and a freshman, is going to be put into the Program. It scares me to death, because Carrie is brilliant; in fact, her IQ is in the upper first percentile in the world. Her soon-to-be partner, Josh Turner, is just as smart; in fact, they are in...
Huda & Carrie Capture, Bondage, Tens, Dildo's, Fucking... The wife and I drove by the house where a party would be in two weeks just so the girls would know where it was located, as we passed they looked hard while as they sat in the back seat so they would remember the location. Set back from the street and appearing to be on the small size the yard has lots of tree’s and leaf litter with unknown hazards, if they decided to return unannounced the festivities would be entertaining at...
Carrie was a bit agitated when she came in after work one day last summer. She had stepped into the stockroom to pick up a box of envelopes and had seen a flash of white from the back corner. She could see a couple kissing , oblivious to her presence, the girl’s arms around his neck and his hand busy under her blouse. Carrie had drifted into an alcove between file boxes and kept still, fascinated by what she was seeing, but not wanting to know who it was. All she knew was there were no single...
Carrie was a bit agitated when she came in after work one day last summer. She had stepped into the stockroom to pick up a box of envelopes and had seen a flash of white from the back corner. She could see a couple kissing , oblivious to her presence, the girl’s arms around his neck and his hand busy under her blouse. Carrie had drifted into an alcove between file boxes and kept still, fascinated by what she was seeing, but not wanting to know who it was. All she knew was there were no single...
SwingerDan walked briskly toward the nondescript rental car waiting for him in the parking lot. He opened the passenger door and laid his computer bag on the seat then shut the door and walked around to the driver’s side. He opened the door and slumped heavily into the seat. Expelling a sigh of relief he loosened his tie before starting the car. The radio was on a news channel prompting Dan to search for music to sooth him on the ride back to the hotel. He found a rock station then put the car in...
Position. That was the problem. He was sitting in the cheap apartment he’d rented to save money while he was getting his credit equivalencies, after getting back. He was frustrated and pissed off. The school work bored the shit out of him and he hated the professors at the community college. They were a pack of soft, pudgy, pasty, smirking, condescending civilians used to dealing with a bunch of kids. It all seemed irrelevant and meaningless, and the people around him seemed aimless and...
CarrieI sat in the big easy-chair, as I watched my wife of 25 years have sex with another man, a much younger man, and I’ll admit, it turned me on. This has been her fantasy for quite some time, and now it was becoming a reality, and we both liked and approved of it. Ever since she turned forty years of age, she had wanted to have sex with a much younger man, and she knew just the guy as well. It was our son’s best friend, Todd.Carrie and I met when we were eighteen years old, just as we left...
Reluctantly, she put on a black leather tube top with straps over the shoulders and a shiny black PVC skirt, which sat about three inches above her knees. As she added a pair of black heels, Chas walked in. "Fuckin' hell, love, you look fit!" "Isn't it too much for The Eagle though?" she questioned. "Nah, you'll be fine. You look great" he replied. "Buy me a boob job and I'll have more confidence for this kinda stuff" she pleaded. "OK love, when I get enough dough". Carrie-Ann...
Carrie and Steve By Ricky Part 1 - Carrie's Tale Life was beautiful. Sun, sea, sand, water, fine food, entertainment, a soft bed and a new husband to share it with. Our honeymoon was everything we could have wanted, except maybe too short. We spent a lovely week indulging ourselves, then headed for our new home in upstate New York. Now I grew up there and know that New York in April can resemble anything from tropical to tundra, but Steve is from the southwest. We met when...
At sixteen she was sweet, young and innocent. At seventeen she was a virginal, blushing bride. And now? She's only eighteen and is already an accomplished slut. Not that I mind all that much, after all, I'm the guy who made her one. I was twenty when I met Carrie Ann, and, as I mentioned above, she was only sixteen. I knew the minute that I laid eyes on her, without a single doubt in my mind, that she was meant to be my soul mate for life. In most places, and under most conditions, it would...
Here’s a little background from the TV series, Homeland. I don’t own Homeland or the characters in the show. This is fan fiction and therefore liberally changes some events and action to create a desired plot line. Carrie had become convinced Nicholas Brody is the hero he appears to be to the nation. However, nobody believes her, so it is up to her to secretly with Saul’s help keep an eye on Brody. Only when Brody checked Carrie’s cell phone and finds several messages that provide evidence...
After making plans with a group of male friends to attend a concert in a city a few hours from where I lived, I was distraught to find out that said friends had booked hotel reservations without talking to me. By the time the concert rolled around a week later, I was struggling to find a place to stay. Lucking out on finding a fairly decent Holiday Inn no more than 20 minutes from where the concert was, I tried to forget the trouble and enjoy the concert. The band we were going to see, Blink...
I had only been awake for a few minutes when I decided to call Carrie, my submissive girlfriend. I rolled over to reach my cell phone on the bedside table and looked at the time—10:17 a.m. She would be at work. I pressed the recent calls button and chose her number from the list.The phone rang several times. I knew she might not be able to answer right away and that it would continue to ring until it was answered. It intentionally didn’t have voicemail because I expected her to answer if the...
Carrie had decided that college was not for her so she dropped out. She was living in a farm with her boyfriend away out in a little place in Argyll and Bute called Colintraive. She phoned me and asked if she could stay with me for a couple of days while she looked for work in Glasgow.I had just put my car in the garage to get some work done for its MOT. I knew that one of the guys there had the hots for Carrie; he was always asking me to hook them up. He joked one night that he would give me...
Carrie’s usual downy snow-white ass still had not returned completely to its normal color as she looked in the mirror. She thought it had taken a real beating, when in fact she had just gotten a hand-spanking and was still a little sore. Still, the agent made a point of occasionally rubbing her butt. Could it be there was still some soreness there from her recent bare affair? The Brownstone: Carrie was at her most comfortable when she was hanging out showing her butt encased in a pair of...
I was lonely…I just had to break down and admit it. I hadn’t been with a man in 3 months. I missed the sex. I missed the touching. I had masturbated and made myself cum almost every day, but it wasn’t the same. Finally I had slacked off of that even. It had been 2 weeks since I had even had an orgasm. What kind of funk was I in? Finally I made up my mind. This has to stop. I gotta quit moping around the house and get out and have some fun. I called up my best friend Carrie and asked her if she...
Lesbian"K'mon, man, let's do it! Just a look — won't hurt anything!" "Geez, I dunno. What — if it was your girl; you wouldn't go for it?" "Sure I would. Hell, it's just a bit of fun. Serve 'er right for gettin' bagged, eh?" We'd invited Tony & others over for dinner & drinks. He'd always been respectful to my gal, Carrie, as much as she and I both knew he admired her body. Carrie was 31, we'd been married almost a dozen years. I'd been her first and only, she a lovely...
There are certain perks working in the media industry, one of which is comps — complimentary goods, gifts, or services. I fanned a pair of concert tickets for one of Leta’s favorite bands in front of her and said, ‘Friday night, you and I are going on a date.’ ‘That’s sold out!’ she said, her eyes brightening over the laptop screen. ‘It is.’ It had been sold out thirty-seconds after the tickets appeared online. Even with both of us trying from our respective computers, we hadn’t been able to...
Carrie – The cinema visit Donald Dentley © 2017 I saw Carrie again a few weeks later when I walked past her house to post a letter. She was in the garden cutting the hedge, but she saw me and said: ”Come to return my undergarments have you?” I replied that I didn’t have them with me, but it seemed she wasn’t very interested in them anyway. She suggested that the following Thursday we go together to the cinema in X, a moderately large town some thirty kilometers from ours. I looked a bit...
Carrie – The cinema visit Donald Dentley © 2017 I saw Carrie again a few weeks later when I walked past her house to post a letter. She was in the garden cutting the hedge, but she saw me and said: ”Come to return my undergarments have you?” I replied that I didn’t have them with me, but it seemed she wasn’t very interested in them anyway. She suggested that the following Thursday we go together to the cinema in X, a moderately large town some thirty kilometers from ours. I looked a bit...
I'm an unrepentant misogynist. Well, perhaps that's too strong because I don't “hate” women like a misogynist does. But I relate to women as mere objects who I can use and abuse for my sexual pleasure. I'm always on the lookout for hot young pussy to exploit.I thought I had found such a girl in Carrie. She's a 20-year old full time college student studying for her teaching credential. She also works the late evening shift as a waitress at the local Denny's 24 hour coffee shop in Sayre,...
My name is Carrie and I thought I had seen everything. That was until I ran into the ‘hanky-panky-spanky’ with Brody which he actually began with a spirited spanking. I thought that was a fluke until Saul did the same damn thing! Three years had passed and I was assigned overseas and I guess I shouldn’t have been surprised, by what I saw, but when I opened a mail box I was more than a little curious about what I found in the box. However, it was mine to open and to decide whether to share...
I remember masturbating nearly every day when I was a teenager. It was like a contest sometimes. I’d run home after college, run up to my room, and try to make myself cum before my sisters came home. As I got older, I started being more adventurous. I’d eave the bedroom door open and keep myself on the edge of cumming until I’d hear the front door open and then I’d let myself have a mind blowing climax. I knew I’d have about a minute before they’d head upstairs, and it made the feeling so much...
‘Back in med evil days Gay sex was more in the open.’ ‘Behold Hector, someone with their head and arms caught in the stockade. Let us make haste and part his ass cheeks forthwith!’ ‘You go ahead Orville I will go to the village and summon the brethren so we can have a proper gang bang!’ ********************************************************************* The room was filled with cigarette smoke. But that wasn’t a problem for two reasons. One we weren’t at work and two I had started...
I woke up and looked at the clock, 3:30 AM, my usual time to get up to answer nature’s call. Getting older sucks. I eased out of bed and made my way to the bathroom. I didn’t want to disturb the little angel next to me. I got a drink of water and eased back into bed trying not to disturb Olivia. Regardless of my efforts, Olivia stirred. She opened one eye, asked me what time it was. I told her it was 3:45 and to go back to sleep. She snuggled up to me, put her head on my chest and we drifted...
I woke up and looked at the clock, 3:30 AM; my usual time to get up to answer nature’s call. Getting older sucks. I eased out of bed and made my way to the bathroom. I didn’t want to disturb the little angel next to me. I got a drink of water and eased back into bed trying not to disturb Olivia. Regardless of my efforts, Olivia stirred. She opened one eye, asked me what time it was. I told her it was 3:45 and to go back to sleep. She snuggled up to me, put her head on my chest and we drifted...
Fetish"Back in med evil days Gay sex was more in the open.""Behold Hector, someone with their head and arms caught in the stockade. Let us make hasteand part his ass cheeks forthwith!" "You go ahead Orville I will go to the village and summonthe brethren so we can have a proper gang bang!"*********************************************************************The room was filled with cigarette smoke. But that wasn't a problem for two reasons. One we weren't at work and two I had started smoking again...
I remember masturbating nearly every day when I was a teenager. It was like a contest sometimes. I'd run home after college, run up to my room, and try to make myself cum before my sisters came home. As I got older, I started being more adventurous. I'd eave the bedroom door open and keep myself on the edge of cumming until I'd hear the front door open and then I'd let myself have a mind blowing climax. I knew I'd have about a minute before they'd head upstairs, and it made the feeling so...
MasturbationCarrie – a surprise visitor Donald Dentley © 2017 I like to sunbake sometimes. Naked. Doesn’t happen often for several reasons. My wife doesn’t like it. Well, OK, she doesn’t like the idea of anybody seeing me naked. Social stuff! I’m pretty sure if there were just the two of us she wouldn’t give a fuck. But there’s the catch. We live in the centre of a village. The garden is well screened by thick high shrubs and bushes – but it is overlooked from the bedrooms of two neighbours. So I only...
Carrie – a surprise visitor Donald Dentley © 2017 I like to sunbake sometimes. Naked. Doesn’t happen often for several reasons. My wife doesn’t like it. Well, OK, she doesn’t like the idea of anybody seeing me naked. Social stuff! I’m pretty sure if there were just the two of us she wouldn’t give a fuck. But there’s the catch. We live in the centre of a village. The garden is well screened by thick high shrubs and bushes – but it is overlooked from the bedrooms of two neighbours. So I only...
I was lonely…I just had to break down and admit it. I hadn’t been with a man in 3 months. I missed the sex. I missed the touching. I had masturbated and made myself cum almost every day, but it wasn’t the same. Finally I had slacked off of that even. It had been 2 weeks since I had even had an orgasm. What kind of funk was I in? Finally I made up my mind. This has to stop. I gotta quit moping around the house and get out and have some fun. I called up my best friend Carrie and asked her if she...
Prelude For several months Carrie had been talking about her desire to submit her body to a rigorous training program. Throughout the time that I had known her, it was clear to me that she derived an erotic thrill from having her body pushed to its limits, even when that entailed considerable physical stress and occasional pain. In order to satisfy her craving, we devised various games, which, for a time, she found sufficient. At first, these were games which we played at home where,...
Two days ago it had been my girlfriend's birthday and I had been worrying over what to get her, as usual. In the past, I had bought her lovely presents, but now it was harder to find the right gift. I decided that this year it would have to be something different. A few days before, while we had been lying in bed watching a porno movie, Carrie, that’s her name, had been talking about what it would be like to take on two men at once. The movie we had been watching had featured a...
WARNING: Our leading lady blots her character, becoming involved in adultery and sister-sister sex. But the clean-cut man becoming increasingly influential in her life will almost certainly improve her morality through example. Er hopefully. —– CHAPTER 1 After the funeral and the last visitors had left, Helen Nelson sat with her three daughters while Harry fetched drinks. Helen held the hand of her youngest Carrie Lamb, red-eyed and newly widowed, while across from them sat Beth Nichols...
Carrie's Mistake By Margaret Jeanette Carrie Walters relaxed in her office thinking about the last six months. It had been the most wonderful time of her life. She was on top of the world. Her travel agency was doing a fantastic job and growing every day. She had bought the six-story office building that her agency was in. She had two businesses waiting for an opening in the building. Things were going her way. She didn't think about how the money to buy the building had come from...
Michael lay still for several minutes recovering from the tremendous orgasm Carrie had brought on with her mouth. Carrie, her mind spinning wildly, was trying to review everything that had happened between them for these past three days. And her mind kept spitting out loads of questions. Endless questions. Like, was this what boys did with their girlfriends? If so, did this mean that the two of them were boy friend and girl friend? He was a little old for her, she mused. If it did indeed mean...
After a short recovery from her very first penetration, and with their inner fires pretty well flamed out for now, Carrie and her cousin Dora got dressed and left Michael's house shortly after Carrie's initial experience in the old fashioned art of wick-dipping. She and Dora decided to spend the rest of their day at the Mall, where they had told their mother they were going in the first place. They had lunch on the food court at Taco Bell. Carrie had a Mexican Pizza and a Taco Supreme, and...
Hey you guys, this is my first attempt at romance so thank you for reading and please feel free to vote, leave me a comment. I didn’t want to rush into the sex part of this story I wanted to build on David and Carrie’s relationship first so if you are looking for a wham bam look elsewhere. As always thank you so much! * Carrie threw the local paper down with disgust, they hadn’t published her story again! She pushed back from the table, her chair making a loud scraping noise that caused Max...
A submitted idea turns into a secret project that will change the war and hopefully end it. More it will change how mages move things in the air. When I landed on the carrier Freedom I knew something new was coming. Tens of thousands of people submit ideas to the mages or the war department. It has been many months since the war changed and Rus leaped in with both feet. They still had not tried to attack Genta directly but we had pushed into their country now. As for Nees, the freed mages...
A shiver ran down my body, making me realise how cold I was. I could feel a draught against my skin, my nipples were achingly hard. In that moment I realised I was naked. I whimpered again. Who had done this to me? What were they now going to do to me? I ached to be able to protect my modesty, but with my arms bound to something on the ceiling I couldn't. Could I get out? I shook my arms back and forth, desperately trying to figure a way to release them. "Oh Jenny, do be still.." a deep...
Carrie's Story by Marci Manseau Chapter One - In the Beginning My name is Charles Ankersby. Well, at least it used to be, and this is the story of my life. It tells the tale of how I came to be Carrie Miller. No, you're wrong. This isn't just another autobiography of a transsexual. I'm a transgerderist and, if you're not aware of it, that's a whole different thing. It's an almost true story. It happened just the way I'm going to tell it to you. I have changed some...
My wife Christy and I have a great sex life. We found out very early in our relationship that we like to do some swinging. We had both done it before we met and we admitted to each other that we liked it. It didn’t take long for us to meet like minded couples. Christy is bi-sexual, and I was so incredibly turned on the first time I saw her with another woman. All of a sudden we had a lifestyle and a growing collection of sex toys. We have had many memorable times and it turns us on to talk...
Hi guys! At the outset, thanks for an immense amount of positive revert on my previous story (link on top). Just a quick re-iteration about me, born and brought up in south delhi, a fair and attractive young boy with athletic body. Horny by nature yet conservative in outrightly approaching women for pure sex a.K.A casual flings due to an apprehension of discretion. This is a long yet true incident of how posting the first story in iss landed me two sexual encounters within a week. Since my...
I shuffled slightly forward and, fisting my cock, presented it to the pretty wannabe starlet. I brushed her long hair away from her face and with a twist of my wrist, I wiped the swollen mushroom head slowly under Jessica’s nose, forcing her to take in the pungent male scent of my knob-musk. Jessica gives it up for fame. I've seen them all come through my office in my time. All the wannabe's desperate for their 15 minutes of fame. And with my position in the talent company deciding who we...
AnalChapter 01: Angela Gives Up Her Cunt Silvia bent down and started to remove Angela's panties, slowly sliding them off the standing girl's body, exposing the 18 year old's trembling sex. She could feel Angela's tense anticipation build as her last illusion of sexual control was slipped off her legs and tossed aside. Silvia was pleased to see that Angela had followed her instructions carefully. The pussy before her had been shaved completely bald, revealing two perfect labia, slightly red and...
BDSMThe funny thing is, Jeff and Daniel didn’t even know each other. They’d become acquaintances by virtue of their double-dealing on Jeff’s prudish wife, Susan. They’d set up Susan during a festive night out, where Jeff’s “old friend” Daniel had ran upon them in a swanky bar. Susan was being the dutiful wife that night, getting pretty and getting tipsy on a nice date night with Jeff. Daniel played the part perfectly, and Susan was happy to finally meet Jeff’s “old friend”.Daniel was the one in a...
I have a huge foot fetish and am blessed to have a wife with beautiful and sexy feet. Our foreplay always includes a lot of foot licking and sucking ( by me of course). Sometimes a footjob by her is enough to give me complete satisfaction. When we go outdoors, I ask her to always paint her toes and wear sandals (my favorite color, both in paint and sandals, is red). When I say men staring at her feet and looking at me with envy, it gives great pleasure. It was one of those days when we were out...
This story was written in Italian and translated and edited by Empress Lainie at the request of the Author, Laura953. Copyright 2012, Laura953; exclusive for XNXX WOMAN GIVES AND MY FIRST SEXUAL EXPERIENCE It is not easy to live in a small town and have sexual behavior that hypocritical people define as abnormal. I love cross dressing and have for many years and I am also bisexual. I live in a small village in Sardinia, a place near the sea with beautiful beaches and cliffs, now...
This is my second story and its too a fantasy of moms love.Please send your feedback to If anybody like to have a fantasy story about yourself with your sis or mom or aunt mail me all your names i will post a story about you if you wish. Hi i am sathish studying 12th standard. It was 10 0 clock at night was watching tv. Mom shouted me satish come fast and sleep tomorrow u have school. I switched off the tv and went to bed room. Mom was lying in bed asleep on seeing me she moved her pallu down....
IncestWe stay in Mumbai in a 1 BHK house. My family consists of three members, me – Rahul Chordekar, 18 years old, studying in college, height is 5’3. My dad is Rajesh, 48 years old, working as a manager in a corporation. He goes abroad once a year for 2 weeks for work. My mom is Sunita. She is so innocent, but a strict and religious woman. She never ever thinks of cheating on my dad. She looks like the film actress Nithya Menon. When she goes outside the house, she wears a salwar kameez and a big...
IncestWe stay in Mumbai in a 1 BHK house. My family consists of three members, me – Rahul Chordekar, 18 years old, studying in college, height is 5’3. My dad is Rajesh, 48 years old, working as a manager in a corporation. He goes abroad once a year for 2 weeks for work. My mom is Sunita. She is so innocent, but a strict and religious woman. She never ever thinks of cheating on my dad. She looks like the film actress Nithya Menon. When she goes outside the house, she wears a salwar kameez and a big...
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