Nandita To Nandini
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I just got out of court. My divorce of fourteen years was over. I should have known something was up, but I worked too much to notice the small things. My son had chosen to stay with his cheating mother. I am sure he had something to do with it.
He, being my neighbor. He made nearly triple what I made financially; it took both of us working to keep our house in a nice neighborhood. I worked two full-time jobs and was still barely staying afloat. Now she was with him and wouldn't have to work another day.
In the divorce settlement, they had let me keep the house. Why wouldn't they? I thought as I opened the door to my now-vacant home. He simply sold his house and bought a new one a few streets down so that my son could go to the same school.
"Fifty-three!" I shook my head as I poured myself another drink.
The sight of them fucking on my bed as I came home was still drilled into my head.
A smile crept over my face as I sipped on my drink, I remembered telling a coworker about the situation. "You know what's funny?" he asked me. "Usually, the white guy comes home and finds the black guy fucking his wife; this time, it was the reverse."
That still caused me to smile. Not only was he old, white, and wealthy, he now had my wife and son. Of course, my son took his mom's side. After all, she was always home, plus the new guy could buy him any video game, a new phone or anything he wanted.
I threw the glass across the room; it shattered against the wall. "Shit!" I said as I looked at the broken pieces on the floor. The noise woke up the four guinea pigs that were in their large cage in the corner. "It's okay," I said as their loud squeaks filled the room.
I uncovered them and saw their small faces peering up at me. I pulled out some hay and gave it to the hungry beggars. They were supposed to be for my son, but as usual, after a while, it fell on us to take care of them. Then it fell on me, and I didn't have the heart to give them away. I covered them back up for the night and looked at the broken glass on the floor.
"I will get it in the morning," I said as I turned off the light.
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"Didn't expect to see you today," my boss said as he passed my office.
"Why not?" I asked.
"You know why," he said as he entered. "I told you that you could take some time off."
"I got divorced, I wasn't diagnosed with cancer," I replied.
"Same thing," he said. "Both are life-altering and sometimes fatal."
"I won't do anything stupid," I said even though the thought had come in my head many times over the past four months.
"Time off, starting now," he barked. "That's an order."
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
I walked through the grocery store, ready to pick things out for a long stay at home. "You've got to be fucking kidding me."
There on the other aisle was Elise and my son, standing next to them was him. They eyed me and started to walk the other way. I wanted to stop my cart and walk away as well when he came around the corner.
"This is ridiculous," he said, walking towards me. "We are bound to bump into each other."
We stood staring at each other for what seemed like hours but was probably a few seconds. My grip on the shopping cart tightened.
"We should go," Elise said from behind him.
"No," he said. "We can't keep avoiding each other. We are grownups."
"Martin?" Elise said.
"He is right," I answered, looking over his shoulder at my twelve-year-old son. I had tried to teach him that anger wasn't the answer to everything, even though right now, I wanted to knock this fifty-three-year-old man's head clear off his shoulders.
"Frederick …" he began to say.
"I know who you are," I turned to look at him. "We were neighbors. You came to my son's fourth birthday party; we went on your boat when you first bought it?"
Frederick shifted a bit as he lifted his rimmed glasses over his eyes. "Yes, yes, I do," he said as he looked back at me. "No hard feelings? These things happen, libidos and all?" he said as he offered his hand.
I gripped it tightly and squeezed. "Of course not," I said, I pulled him close. "Treat them well, or I won't let you get off so easily."
Frederick recomposed himself and nodded. "We will see you around?"
"Of course," I nodded as they walked away. My son smiled at me as he walked away with them.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
One morning on my boss given staycation I went out to get the mail. "New neighbor," I said, looking at the large SUV parked in Frederick's old driveway.
"Hi," a lady said, bounding up to me from the other direction.
"Hi," I replied, slightly caught off guard by the lady with the ginger hair, jogging in the spot in front of me.
"You must be my neighbor," she said. "Liz," she said, introducing herself.
"Hi Liz, I am Martin, and yes, I am the neighbor," I said, trying to keep my eyes on her face and not the vast mountains on her chest that were bouncing up and down. Most of the neighborhood was staring at her.
"Seems, I have made quite the impression," Liz said as she continued to bounce up and down.
"That would be the understatement of the year," I said, peering over her shoulder.
"I think it's the boobs," Liz whispered with a smile.
"Most definitely," I whispered back.
"I should go back inside, huh?" Liz smiled.
"That would be a good thing," I smiled back.
"Nice seeing you," Liz said as she ran towards her house.
I watched as her long ginger hair tucked into a ponytail went away. "Not only the boobs," I said as I watched her tight ass in the small black shorts run up the driveway to her house.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~~ ~ ~
The next morning my bell rang, I opened the door to see Liz standing in the doorway. She smiled as she walked inside. "What are you doing this weekend?" she asked as she headed for the kitchen.
She was dressed in what I was beginning to think was her usual attire of a tight sports top that strained to contain her massive chest and small black shorts. "Good morning," I said as I closed the door. "How are you?"
"Yeah, yeah," Liz said as she looked at me. "Answer the question. Cups?"
"Top cupboard over the stove, nothing, why?" I answered as I watched her tiptoe to get a cup down. She was slightly short. I would guess five foot, four maybe with long ginger hair, blue eyes, obviously in shape from her toned, muscular legs to her tight stomach.
"Good," Liz smiled as she poured herself a glass of water. "You're coming with me; I usually take a friend with me on a hiking/camping trip."
"Hiking and camping?" I shook my head.
"Aww, piggies!" Liz said, putting the glass down and going over to their large cage. "Yes, and I don't take no for an answer."
Without me asking, she had already lifted the lid and scooped one out. "What's your name?" she said in that cute voice everyone makes when they talk to small animals.
"That's Hendrix, and he likes to pee on people," I said. "And no," I shook my head.
"Well, that's okay, I have to take a shower anyway," Liz said as she put Hendrix back in the cage. "I will pick you up four am sharp, Friday morning."
Liz made her way to the door. "See you, Hendrix and other brothers," she said as she walked away. "See you Friday morning."
"You're not listening, I am…" I started to say, but the door slammed closed.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~~ ~ ~
Friday morning found me standing outside in the cold morning air. "I knew you would come around," Liz said as she pulled up.
I got in the passenger seat and stared at her. "I didn't think I had a choice, after the constant messages, then the list of things I needed to bring was stuffed under my door."
"Told you, I don't take no for an answer," Liz smiled. "Since you're the copilot, you get to pick the music."
The drive wasn't bad at all. I even got to know how Liz got Frederick's old place. Liz was his daughter, his only daughter. When I told her what happened, she was upset, "I didn't know," Liz said as she looked at me. "I heard about the neighbors that he liked, and the lady he had a crush on."
We pulled into a parking space at what seemed like a campsite. "Seriously, I didn't know, all he told me was that she was younger than him, he never told me she was married, or she was the neighbor."
"It's okay," I shrugged. "So, what do we do now?"
"Well," Liz smiled as she turned to me. "That's why I asked you to get the sturdy hiking boots. Because…" she said with a long pause. "We are going up there!"
I looked up past the tree line and saw the mountain up ahead. "Oh, hell, no!" I said, shaking my head. "Black people don't do mountains, nope, no way, no how!"
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
"How far do we have to go?" I asked as I followed Liz's tight ass through what seemed like the amazon forest.
"We should get to the top tomorrow," Liz replied.
"Tomorrow?" I said as I stopped.
"Come on," Liz said as she came back to me. "Look how far you have come. You're doing much better than my friend, we barely got to the rope bridge before she wanted to turn around," Liz said as she continued.
"And you said we don't have to cross it to go back, right?" I said as we continued. "I remembered you said that."
"Yes, we don't have to cross that bridge on the way back," Liz replied. With an emphasis on the word that, which I caught on to this time.
"There's another bridge?" I said as I stopped again. "Liz?"
"Yes, there is another bridge," Liz stopped and looked at the reason why I stopped. It was a deer with a fawn that was staring back at us.
"Hi," Liz said as she waved at them. "We are just passing through," Liz said as she motioned me to pass her. "No harm to the baby," she smiled as I slowly walked by her.
I had never seen wild deer, especially this close. Usually, they were on the side of the road.
"That was incredible," I said as we walked away, leaving them behind us.
"Yeah, glad it wasn't bears," Liz said calmly.
"What?" I said, looking back at her.
"Bears," Liz nodded. "Black bears, usually."
"Bears as in Bears?" I asked.
"Yes, I don't know of any other kind," Liz laughed.
"So, there is a campsite nearby, right, with doors, walls, and the usual?" I asked.
"Nope," Liz said, shaking her head.
"How?" I shook my head.
"You're going to make a temporary sleep nook, and I will make a perimeter and find us something to eat," Liz said.
"I never have…" I started to say.
"Martin, trust your instincts," Liz said as she looked at me. "I wouldn't have asked you to come if I didn't think you could do it. I trust you."
With that said, she continued to walk past me.
I did feel better for some reason, being out of the house and outside in the wild had made me forget everything that had happened. Now all I had to worry about was frigging bears!
"Here is a good flat spot," Liz said as she stopped.
"I will find us something to eat and set up a small perimeter that will let us know if any large predators come close," Liz said, dropping her bag. "You have the equipment I told you to get?"
"Yeah," I said, looking in my bag.
"Good," Liz said as she walked away.
I looked around for what I could make into something we could sleep in, or under for the night. "Ah," I said as I got to work.
"Martin!" Liz said, surprising me.
"What?" I said, crawling out of the small hut I had made.
"This is…" Liz said as she crawled onto all fours to get inside. "I am blown away."
I had cut a bunch of large branches and found some fallen trees and put them between four other trees. The result was a small hut with a three-sided wall and a lost tarp that I had used as a roof. Some dead leaves had made up the floor, and our bags made up the pillows. "Too small?" I asked. "I thought I could…"
"No!" Liz said, shaking her head. "This is the best thing I have slept in out here, ever."
I felt proud of myself. Liz had found some berries and what looked like bugs of some sort. I was going to go with the berries. She also had made a fire for us to keep warm. The night turned cold, so we went into the hut. Then the rain came, it rained down hard. I was glad I had found the tarp.
"Come closer," Liz said as she pulled my arm around her. "Body heat."
I could feel her chest against my back as she pulled me tight toward her. I was glad she was behind me and not in front, or she would have felt my reaction to her chest as well as her breathing on my neck.
"Glad you came out of the house?" Liz asked.
After seeing the deer, the rope bridge as well as the wonders of the outdoors. I was glad I wasn't cooped up inside my house. "Yeah," I nodded. "Thank you."
"Wait until tomorrow," Liz said as she fell asleep.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~~ ~ ~ ~
"You were right," I said as I looked at the wondrous sight before me. We had reached the top of the mountain. The view was breathtaking. I could see the other mountains in the distance, as well as the winding road below that went through them.
"I told you," Liz said, standing next to me.
"It's way better than I imagined it," I said, looking at it all. The mist and clouds were covering the mountains and the different shades of greens and browns.
"Here," Liz said, pulling me close as she held up a small camera. "Bend a little bit," she said as I stood next to her.
She took a picture of both of us and showed it to me. It was a great picture of the view behind us. We both looked sweaty and tired. "We should get down before the rain comes again."
I nodded as we made our way back down. Going down was much easier than going up, especially since the ground was wet from the rain. We both slipped and slid on the muddy slopes, catching trees as we went.
The sky got dark quick. I doubted we could make it. Then it happened. A loud crack pierced the air as thunder roared. "Shit!" we both said in unison.
"Keep going," Liz said.
She was right. There was no point stopping. Last night was a light rain which made the night miserable. A downpour would be unbearable. We picked up the pace hoping we could outrun it. Then the sky opened, rain poured down on us.
"You two!" a voice yelled at us from the pitch blackness of the dense mixture of trees, bushes, and shrubs.
A light shone brightly at us from a four-wheeler. It was one of the officers from the signing office. "We have been looking for you two," the man said. There were two others seated on the back of his large vehicle.
"We got to the top and were making our way down," Liz said
"You won't make it," he said as he looked at the back. "If I didn't have these two idiots to take down, I would take you two."
"Caught them trying to hunt, can you believe that?"
There were signs everywhere that there was no hunting allowed on the mountain. I shook my head.
"Anyway," he said, shaking his head. The lightning filled the place in bright light. "It's going to come down hard," he said, shaking his head. "Keep straight, then at the large tree make a right then beeline forward, you will find an old ranger station. It should keep you safe until morning."
We both nodded as he headed off. We didn't talk too much until we saw the shed, then we both ran for the door. It was locked, hanging above the door was a key. The ranger must have passed by on his way down and hung the key.
We got inside and slammed the door shut. "Made it," I said as I looked around, it was small, probably meant for one person. A small bed against the wall, a radio table with one chair. The bathroom/toilet in a separate room, it was barely wide enough for one person to stand in.
"Better than being out there," Liz said, shaking her wet hair.
"Did you guys make it?" the voice on the radio said.
I picked up the receiver and replied. He told us to hunker down for the night because there was no way they could send anyone up for us. Looking out the one window, it looked like mother nature was in full bitch mode. Lightning cracked, thunder roared, the winds bent the trees like twigs in a hurricane.
"There is clean water up here," Liz said as she was in the bathroom. "Probably only good for one of us to get clean."
"Go ahead," I nodded.
"Oh no," Liz said as she started to shed her clothes. "You smell just as bad as I do, we can both get clean if we get close."
I didn't need her to tell me how bad I smelled. I knew it.
We both shed to our underwear and got into the small shower. We barely fit in there sideways. Then Liz peeled off her top and her bottom. I did the same. We were both nude, cold, and shivering. A single bar of soap still in its package was left on top of the toilet.
"Water, soap, water," Liz nodded.
I reached up and pulled on the small chain that was connected to the large container above us.
"Holy fuck," I shouted as the cold water spilled on us. I stopped it as soon as we were soaked. We took turns with the soap, trying to get ourselves cleaned. Liz spun around so I could get her back, then I spun around.
I tried my best to hide my hard erection as I felt her large chest against my back.
"Water, hurry," Liz said, shivering.
I pulled on the chain and the remaining water, washed away the soap and the stench. We got out of the shower and realized we had no clean clothes.
"You take the bed," I said, trying to be the gentlemen.
"Bullshit," Liz said. "It's fucking cold, and it's only going to get colder."
I nodded. We both climbed into the bed together. Again, she hugged me from behind for body heat. We tried to ignore the cold, the blinding lightning that filled the small space and the thunder and wind that threatened to tear the place apart.
After what seemed like an hour, we still hadn't slept a wink. "This isn't working. We are both uncomfortable," Liz said.
"I told you, I could take the floor," I said.
"No," Liz said as she pulled on my shoulders, rolling me onto my back, then she climbed on top of me and laid on my chest. "Better?"
"Much," I said as I felt more comfortable.
"Good," Liz said.
Now all I had to do was ignore the fact that it was freezing cold, and I had the bustiest woman I had ever met laying on top of me. I wasn't doing an excellent job of either.
"I thought the cold made it shrink?" Liz asked in the pitch darkness.
"It does, and it is," I answered.
"Could have fooled me," Liz said.
"I am sorry," I said.
"Nothing to be sorry about," she replied.
We went silent for a few moments, then Liz started to shuffle around. "What are you doing?"
"Trying to get comfortable, with this thing poking me," Liz answered.
At first, I didn't know what she was doing until I felt her grasp my dick and slide onto it. "There," Liz moaned as I slid deep inside of her. "Now, we are both comfortable."
Liz was tight, tighter than any woman I had ever been. Slowly she started to rock back and forth. I moaned as she took all of me down. "Damn," I said as I felt her grip tighten around my dick.
"Have to say," Liz moaned as she lay on top of me, rocking back and forth. "This is much better than my last time."
"I take that as a compliment," I replied.
"You better," Liz said. "Since I haven't had a dick inside me since my senior year of high school."
I nearly came right as she said that. "What?"
"I am a lesbian," Liz said. "Well, now I might be considered bi, but my last time with a male was my first time, and it lasted all of twelve seconds."
Liz started to ride me faster as she pushed herself up and bounced on my dick. The poor bed creaked and cracked underneath us.
"We better get on the floor, or we might break their bed," I said.
"Good idea," Liz said.
We felt our way in the darkness to the floor as she got back on top of me. Now that she had a sturdier base, she rode me fast and hard. I reached up and held onto her large breasts.
Usually, I could cup one boob in my large hands, but these dwarfed my hands. I didn't last long as she lay down on me as I came inside her.
The lightning illuminated our sexual escapades throughout the night. The morning came, and we waited for the ranger to pick us up. Lucky for us he came with some change of clothes.
The way down was much faster on four wheels. We saw trees broken in half, small rivers being formed in the mud as the water came down the mountain. "We lost four people last night, you two would have made six," he told us as we got close to the bottom.
"Four?" Liz asked.
"Hikers," the ranger said. "We found two bodies just south of you guys if they had turned a few feet to the west, they would have made it to you."
I instantly felt terrible for not looking out the window for other people. We might have spotted them.
"One we found by a tree, he fell and hit his head against it, the other we found in the river," she said. We got the hint that we were lucky.
"Thank you," Liz and I both said as we got into her vehicle and made our way into town. The storm didn't just knock down trees. Power lines were down, and shop windows were broken, the streets were filled with grass and debris.
"Thank you, again," I said as I walked towards my house.
"Thank you for coming along," Liz waved as she went towards her house.
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I worked in the Insurance business, so the claims from the storm's damage came fast and furious. I didn't get much time to myself, but usually, I wasn't by myself. Liz and I became more than just mountain fuck buddies. We fucked everywhere and anywhere. Including her boss's desk, twice. I loved watching her big tits bounce as she rode me.
With the storm and the hours that I had to put in, my second job became part-time, so that I could spend more time with Liz.
I came home one night to see her sitting outside my door. "Hey," I said as I approached.
"We need to talk," Liz said as she stood up.
I nodded as I opened the door.
We sat down on the couch, and I waited for her to talk. "I'm pregnant," Liz said as she wiped a tear from her eyes.
I smiled as I looked at her. "It must have been the night in the ranger shed," Liz said, still not looking at me. "I don't expect you to…"
"Look," I said, pulling her face to look at me. "Of course, I will."
"You will?" Liz asked.
"Why wouldn't I want to be part of its life," I smiled ear to ear.
All the other times after that night we had been cautious, as she was still new to her job and I had gone through hell with my divorce, we both didn't want anything huge to come out of our relationship just in case, but now I was over the moon.
"I can't wait to tell my father," Liz said as she looked at me.
"You should definitely tell him," I smiled.
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"Stop it," Liz said as she was preparing a plate for her dad as well as my ex-wife. They were coming over to Liz's house. She hadn't told them anything, other than she wanted to talk to them.
"I said stop," Liz said, smacking my hands.
"Well, I can't take my hands off of them," I said, squeezing her breasts from behind.
"They will be here any minute," Liz said.
"That's more than enough time," I said.
"For?" Liz smiled as she turned to look at me.
"You wore this top, just to drive me crazy," I said, looking at her low cut top that barely held her HH chest inside it.
"They are going to get bigger. You do know that, right?" Liz smiled as she unbuttoned the top button. "I mean they are going to get fucking huge!" she said with a long hard emphasis on the word huge. "Like fucking massive!"
"I don't care," I said, taking a seat on one of the couches.
"Really?" Liz said as she took to her knees. "You are going to be okay with a wife with huge fucking knockers, that might not go back to this size, that might stay huge?"
Liz pulled the top open and slid my cock underneath the bra. "I wouldn't mind them being fucking massive."
"We might get pregnant again, and they might grow again, and again," Liz teased as she bounced her massive tits on my dick.
"Fuck," I said as she bounced them hard and fast.
"Imagine being tit fucked by huge fucking tits that can squash your dick between them," Liz said as she bounced her tits furiously on my dick.
"I would love it," I moaned.
"Of course you would, because you love my huge tits, now cum on them, spray them with your cum," Liz hissed at me.
It didn't take long for me to shoot my cum on her tits.
We heard a car door slam. "Shit," Liz said as she buttoned up her top and used a paper towel from the table behind her to wipe the cum from the top of her tits.
I zipped up my pants, just as the door rang.
"Hi, Dad," Liz said as she opened the door. She greeted my Elise as they came into the living room.
The look on his face said it all. "What are you doing here?" Frederick said.
"Now, Dad," Liz said as she made her way towards me. "That's part of the news. I wanted to tell you."
"No," Frederick said. "You're a…. You were with what's her face, the woman with the blonde hair."
"Not anymore," Liz smiled. "Not since I met Martin."
Elise was still standing there looking at Liz.
"He is just using you to get back at me," Frederick said.
"He didn't know I was your daughter until I told him, and in fact, the first time, I used him." Liz said with her usual bright smile.
"Tell him the other thing," I smiled.
"Oh, right," Liz said, coming back to me and wrapping her arms around me. "I am pregnant."
"With…with his…" Frederick stammered as he fell onto the couch.
"Of course, Dad," Liz smiled as she held her stomach. "I haven't been with another male since high school, who else's would it be?"
Frederick looked at me with crazed wild eyes.
"What is that on your chin?" Elise said as she looked at Liz.
Liz wiped her chin. "Oh," she shook her head. "We had a bit of fun before you came over."
"Yeah, libidos and all," I laughed. "You two know how that goes, right? No hard feelings right, Frederick, or should I start calling you Pop?"
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This introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
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IncestSant Ghoshal-Anand Goswami ‘pahunche huye’ siddh purush ya mahatma hn.Sundar Van ke ghane jungle me Aadiwasi basti se sata unka ‘Slddhashram’ h.swami ji vese to Raam Bhakti ki rasik shakha Sakhi Sampraday ke bhakt hn lekin vo Shiv Bhagvan ke nagn rup ke upasak bhi hn.Isi liye unke Ashram me ghuste hi ek sundar Shiva Ling sthaapit milta h. kaha jata h ki yeh ”Swaymbhu Lingam” h, arthat iska nirman kisi kaarigar ne nahin kiya, ye to uska apne aap bana prakritik rup h.ye nitya ling h. Swami ji ke...
Mandy's sickest stories - Mandy reloadedAuthor: SickoChickMandyAuthor's email: mandydarkfantasies [at] gmail [dot] comTags: F/f, torture, snuff, feet, nc, cannibalismProofread by EmmaPNote, that English is not my native language, so my writing will surely have many grammatical and syntax errors just as improper usage of expressions. I can only hope someone will still find it exciting. Be aware, this is graphic, brutal and extreme. I read it after writing and scared of myself.DisclaimerThis...
Andrew Running (part 1 of Andrea's Stand) Chapter 1: Running I called my Aunt Clara from the bus station. She didn't seem that surprised to hear from me and when I explained why I was there she told me to walk a couple of blocks to the local diner and get myself a cup of coffee. She'd pick me up in about half an hour. I sat and sipped chocolate milk and tried to eat a pastry while I glanced nervously out of the window waiting for my father to show up and force me into his...
by Millie Dynamite Jaden and I meet a few weeks after he transferred to the Naval base just outside of town. I sat on a bar stool sipping my Pappy Van Winkle when this tall African-American man in full dress uniform sat next to me. He whore captain’s bars. He possessed an air of authority. I nodded to him when perched on the next stool. He returned my nod with his own acknowledgment, in a deep voice he said, “Yo.” He spoke without looking at me. “I’ll have bourbon, make it a shot of Evan...
The outpost is a thriving and busy place known as Riverbend Outpost. There is a good sized market near the gate, multiple inns and pubs, at least one blacksmithy, and myriad other businesses to be found within its walls. The first order of business, the two agree on is finding food. They’re not starving, but it sure feels like it to them and they have finished the rations they were provided with a day ago. Neither of them has ever had to go any significant length of time without a meal...
Armand Wilson sat in his home office/study sighing. From the office, things had looked pretty good; business was on track, and Sharon appeared to be handling her new situation well. But in the car on the way home, Armand began getting bad vibes, and when he arrived at his mansion, things were even worse. Everyone on staff was walking around as if on eggshells. It took Armand about twenty minutes' worth of snooping, but the situation resolved itself -- the Hernandez' quarters were an armed...
by Oediplex 8==3~ The sweetest mom discovers her boy is both convenient and delightful. [She also recounts when her dad fucked her at nineteen!] Like the name of Madame DeVille's moniker, Cruella, some names fit the personality they are bestowed upon. Disney came up with that evil woman's apropos handle. My mother's folks named their only child, a daughter, Candy. This was shortly before the infamous 1968 movie was out. Though there were aspects of mom that paralleled the...
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...
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...
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...
(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...
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 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 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 LoversAndee 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 LoversI had just finished my first year of college and my mom and dad insisted that I go with them on a quick summer trip to visit one of mom’s old college buddies in Austin, Texas. Normally, I don’t mind such gatherings, but for some reason or another, Austin just didn’t appeal to me. I had been there many years before and didn’t find the city attractive. When we arrived, there were the customary hugs and greetings- since our family is Hispanic. (You have to love a culture that embraces hugging!) I...
First TimeAndee 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...
Andee edged her way through the crowd surrounding the luggage belt. She was happy to finally be off the plane after the three hour flight from Toronto, but still had some peculiar emotions about being in Houston. Ever since her encounter with Don back at the conference in Chicago she had been maintaining a casual connection with him, mostly on a professional level. When she received his invitation to come to Texas for a few days to explore first hand some of the research developments his...
Wife LoversBecoming Brandee Chapter Eight: Sitting at my vanity I carefully outlined my lips. Then I pulled out a tube of china pink lipstick and coated them. My refection pleased me so much. Finally, I coated my pretty colored lips with two coats of shiny sticky lip gloss. I winked at Richard reflected in my mirror who was watching me get ready for work. I then stood up to face him in my freshly ironed cocktail waitress uniform. Today I would be wearing my pink uniform. I loved wearing...
Andee woke to the sound of the shower running. Looking at the digital clock beside the bed she saw that it was just after 6:00 a.m. As she sat up in the bed, she was trying to shake out the cobwebs and jetlag in her head when the realization of what had gone on the night before became obvious. She was naked but couldn’t exactly remember at what point during the night her lingerie had come off. She rolled out of the bed, made her way to the closet and pulled on a t-shirt from her suitcase. She...
Wife LoversThe whole matter began shortly after Andee’s 38th birthday. She had made one of the biggest decisions of her life and cropped her long brown hair into a cute “pixie” cut. It was a drastic change in her mind, and not long after she began to feel that she wasn’t being “noticed” as much as she had been when her hair was long. “Men prefer long hair,” she complained to her husband one night, not long after she made the dramatic transformation. But despite his constant reassurances, she still felt...
Wife LoversIt had been a long time in coming. Andee wasn’t sure if having to “pay up” for losing a friendly bet with her co-worker was just a passing joke in the hallway, or if he was serious about collecting on it. As a thirty-eight year old mom of two very active boys and career woman, she enjoyed a bit of adventure in her life and this was the second time in a year she had found herself confronted with a sexual complication with her friend. Without question, Andee had been a shameless flirt with Paul,...
Wife LoversBecoming Brandee Chapter Seven Today may be one of the most important days of my new bimbo life. I go for my job interview today. I am so nervous. I so want to get this job. Lisa seems to think I am a shoe in. But I am nervous. I so want this job. It means a lot to me and I think it will mean a lot to Richard and I know it will help continue to rein....reinfer...re...make me more comfortable as a bimbo girl happy in her role.To support me, Lisa came over and we went through my...
Disclaimer: This chapter, like all chapters of the Becoming Brandee series are intended for adult readers only. Reproduction in any form may not be done without permission of the author. Becoming Brandee, Chapter Eleven: Julie and I crawled into bed together spent as Richard retired to his room. However, just before heading up to bed, Benjamin and I shared a private moment at the door before he headed back to his home. He kissed me tenderly and told me that he'd like to see me...
We woke up mid morning the next day. I rang down to the servants house and asked that breakfast be served in about an hour. I hustled Candace into the shower, telling Candy that we couldn't play; I had a big day planned for us. And that of course set off a round of what? and why won't you tell me, and I don't care if it's a surprise, which finally ended with several swats to the ass cheeks and a gesture towards the shower. Point made, game, set, match; for now anyway. I went through...
Disclaimer: Like all chapters of the Brandee series, this one is inteded for adult readers only. Becoming Brandee, Chapter Twelve I am now in my fourth month of my tour of gentleman's clubs and adult bookstores and I am really enjoying myself. Julie came out a few weekends ago and had such a fun time watching me in my glory. She says she is going to finish up her Doctorial work sooner than expected and that we might get some more time together. I would really enjoy that as I...
“We’re here!” Grandma cried as she and Grandpa came through the front door with their suitcases. “Grandma!” the children shouted as quickly the five of them surrounded their Grandparents. Grandma and Grandpa hugged them all – letting their hands grab the firm young asses of their grandchildren. Grandma took special care to press her massive bosom against their chests feeling her nipples harden as she did. Grandpa’s large pecker had been hard since...
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Disclaimer: Like all chapters in the Brandee series, this one is also intended for adults only. And, like all other chapters, no part of this story may be reproduced without permission of the author. Enjoy. Becoming Brandee Chapter Thirteen: I think I was telling you all about my publicity and promotional tour before getting side-tracked by hygiene issues in the last chapter. Let me fill you in on a few of my adventures with some fascinating audience members who've won the "Win...
Flashback - 11 months earlier (Author's notes - the intro takes place 'right after' Andersonville 6) There were fifteen men and women crowded into the small conference area. As Colonel Myers surveyed the room, he noticed most of them, the programmers anyway, were about half his age. Barry shook his head; he was getting old. His goal was to make general before he retired, and the Andersonville project had seemed like the best way to increase his chances. The problem was, he had...
Zane took two steps at a time as he exited the underground station. Not that he was in a hurry. Today, he just had a spring in his step. Maybe it was his whistling that led to two police patrols stopping him and checking his credentials. Not that Zane minded. Nothing could ruin his good mood. The Bexter Commercial Tower was only four blocks away and Zane made it in record time. Slipping into the service entrance, Zane went straight to the service elevators. Today, he was lucky. It...
Disclaimer. This chapter, like all chapters of the Becoming Brandee strory, are intended for adult readers only Becoming Brandee Chapter Ten: Now this was totally unexpected. I had initially thought that my wife Julie and I were both to be dates for Richard and suddenly I become very aware that only my wife is Richard's date for the evening. And, once I open the front door, I will be meeting my very own date. "You look divine, Brandee," said my wife encouragingly, "Now make...
Andee folded down the top of her suitcase and zipped it shut. In a few hours she would be back in Canada, back with her husband – and after the past couple days – back on her back as she shared her experiences in Houston with the man waiting at home. She looked at Don propped up against the edge of the desk, hands stuffed into his jeans as her thoughts turned to the fun she had enjoyed on this trip. She could see the disappointment in his face as he knew their time together had come to an end....
Andee folded down the top of her suitcase and zipped it shut. In a few hours she would be back in Canada, back with her husband – and after the past couple days – back on her back as she shared her experiences in Houston with the man waiting at home. She looked at Don propped up against the edge of the desk, hands stuffed into his jeans as her thoughts turned to the fun she had enjoyed on this trip. She could see the disappointment in his face as he knew their time together had come to an end....
Wife LoversWhen we returned home I took Candace to my bedroom, laid her on her back on my bed, and tied her hands and ankles to the head and foot boards of the bed. I kissed her lightly on her lips, then began to kiss and nibble on her cheeks, eyelids, forehead, around to her ears and her neck. Her body was stock still but her breathing was quick and shallow. When I got to the front of her neck I began to work my way down the front of her body. I grabbed the scissors I left on the bed table and cut her...
Becoming Brandee Chapter one: My wife, Julie, peered into the office where I was sitting at one of computer desks typing an IM to a new friend I had recently met on the internet. "Is this the man you have been telling me about?" "It is him, honey. As I've told you he is very different than most of the others I have chatted with online and I find myself really liking him and the way he thinks." She smiled back, "A girl does need a good man to share some of...
Becoming Brandee Chapter Two: Pulling up to his condo I realized that Richard was very well off. He lived in a very exclusive part of the city and his home furnishings matched his stature and good grooming. Looking around I felt like I just had to become his maid as well as girlfriend and make sure this wonderful man had me to look after him as a sweet girl would desire to do for a man who took good care of her. I squealed with delight when he showed me my own room. It couldn't...
It was still early on Sunday night and I had the urge to talk to Marcie. She was comically critical of my commitment to get Smyth laid. "What made you volunteer for such an enormous feat, Sammy?" "I don't know." I did know, but I wasn't ready to admit to Marcie that I had heard Shirley tell me to turn the tables on Smyth for spying on me and my guests. "How do you plan to carry it out?" "I don't know." I really didn't know, but my sub-conscience was working on a plan. "Who...
I put the razor to my face, sliding it over the remaining patches of beard that had grown over the winter. This New Year’s Eve I wanted to look smart for the ladies at the party I was going. I have been going out with Shalini for some time, but I was getting tired of her. I even let Ayan (a dear friend of mine) fuck her brains out in a threesome with me. We fucked both her holes all night long till she could not scream or fight anymore. She couldn’t walk for days after that and stopped speaking...
Andersonville 5 - The Guilty Soul by Kelly Davidson This story is dedicated to all the TG writers out there, who make the days easier to deal with by posting new stories to read each day. Fade in... The sun wasn't even peeking over the hills when the alarm started going off. I hit the snooze button several times but eventually realized I was going to have to get out of bed and get ready for work. I stir slightly, stretching my legs and arms in a poor attempt to wake up. Then...
Hello friends. This is Neville from Chennai. A couple of years back I posted one of my real stories on this site. I was caught in a police raid in a brothel and was rescued by the wife of my friend, Mohini. Today I and Mohini have been having love sessions as and when needed. I got a call from Mohini that her friend Nandita is in town to attend someone’s wedding. She would be coming to her house on Friday evening as she has a flight back to Toronto on Sunday. Nandita has insisted that she meet...