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I rested my head in my hands as I stared up at the clock.

"3:48?" I muttered in disgust.

I was twelve minutes away from beginning my weekend, but it seemed as though time was grinding to a halt. I had finished with my last client an hour earlier and was simply waiting out the rest of my shift. I groaned again and looked out over the gym. To further my disappointment there were not even any half decent women to look at. I dropped my head back into my hands, content to simply waste away the final ten minutes. I was so wrapped up in my own boredom, I didn't even notice the sound of the door opening.

"Damon?"

I almost jumped as the voice spoke my name. I quickly raised my head to see where it had come from and, to my delight, I laid my eyes upon the most attractive girl I had ever known.

"Sonya!" I exclaimed. "What are you doing here?"

"I'm a member here now," she stated, smiling exuberantly. "I joined last week."

"Really?" I asked. I haven't seen you, and I've been working almost every day."

"Well, I guess I haven't been coming enough then."

I was about to make a dirty joke but I held my tongue.

"Geez, How long has it been?" she asked, cocking her head to the side.

I pondered the question for a moment before answering.

"About two years I guess."

Sonya placed a hand on my arm and looked straight into my eyes.

"It's been way too long" she said with a smile. "I almost forgot how cute you were."

I smiled back but couldn't think of anything to say. Sonya had always made me nervous, and after two years, nothing had changed. Back in college I had wanted her so bad but I never made a move, firmly believing that she was way out of my league.

"So," she continued. "You're a trainer now?"

"Just during the summers," I responded, still a little thrown off by her previous comment. "I'm actually starting med school in the fall."

"Wow", Sonya exclaimed. "Look at you!"

I smiled again, cursing myself for not coming up with something witty to say.

"Well, Dr. Damon," she joked. "I'm going to have to sign up for a few training sessions with you. I'm so out of shape right now."

I furrowed my brow in disbelief as I gazed at Sonya's flawless body. She had always had issues with her looks even though she was as close to perfect as any woman could ever get. As she stood before me she was dressed in a pair of black spandex shorts and matching top that exposed her impossibly tight stomach. She was tanned to perfection as always, and her hair was even more perfect than I remembered, shimmering and silky, although it was a lighter shade than before.

"Absolutely", I answered, trying not to stare too hard. "I'm off now, but you can make an appointment with Stacey before you leave today."

"Great", she said with a wide smile. "I guess I'll see you soon."

I said goodbye as Sonya turned and headed into the gym. As she began to walk away, my eyes drifted down to her ass, which was and always had been, Sonya's best attribute.

"Oh, Damon?" she said, suddenly turning back and catching me in the act of checking out her ass.

"Y..Yeah?" I stammered, a little embarrassed.

She gave me a sly look and sauntered back towards me.

"You don't make house calls do you?"

"Well, not usually, but..."

"Well then how about drinks then? My place? Tonight?"

"Uh..Yes! Sure. Absolutely."

"Good," she purred.

She then grabbed my hand and scribbled down an address on my hand. I was trying not to shake with anticipation at her touch.

"There," she said. "Be there at about eight. okay?"

I nodded in agreement. I was trying to remain calm on the outside even though I was going crazy on the inside. I bit my lip and watched Sonya walk away again. She looked back over shoulder catching me again, but we both just smiled.

I hurried home and jumped in the shower. I couldn't believe it. After years of jerking off to the thought of fucking Sonya all through college, I was actually going over to her house for drinks. I remembered those days. I used to sit and watch her at cheerleading practice just so I could 'conveniently' offer her a ride home afterwards. She had acted quite flirty towards me but she had always been dating some asshole boyfriend so I never even got the chance to make a move. Not that I would have anyways. As I mentioned before, she had been so very, very far out of my league!

The time dragged on as I waited. I passed the time watching a little TV and soon fell asleep as I usually do after work. When I woke it was almost time to go, so I got dressed, trying to make myself look as best as I could, and headed out the door.

I tried to read the smudged writing on my hand as I drove through the winding streets, looking for Sonya's house.

"This can't be right," I muttered to myself, looking at the houses on either side of the street.

This had to be the richest area of the city. How could Sonya afford to live here?

When I finally came to the address that was scribbled on my hand I was astounded. Before me was a massive house surrounded by trees with a circle driveway passing under a large balcony held aloft by two immense Greek style columns.

"What the fuck?" I blurted out loud, staring at the mansion. Did Sonya win the lottery or something?

I parked my car on the side of the street and walked up the driveway, still in utter awe. As I got to the door I rang the doorbell, hearing the hollow sound reverberate throughout the house inside. Some time passed and I began to suspect that maybe I had come ot the wrong address. I was about to ring again when the large oak door swung open before me to reveal Sonya standing there, looking completely irresistible in a very tight, very short white dress.

"Good evening," she said with an inviting smile. "I was beginning to think you weren't coming."

"Wow," was all I could say. "You look amazing!"

"Thanks," she answered in a cute little voice. "I thought you might like it."

With that she gave a twirl, showing off the dress and the incredibly hot body within it. Her legs looked even better, with her flawlessly tanned skin contrasting beautifully with the pure white fabric. In the back, it barely came below her ass, with the tightness of the material firmly cupping her taut cheeks. The dress was low cut as well, showing ample cleavage although I was more preoccupied with the bottom half.

I stepped inside and closed the door behind me, tearing my eyes away from Sonya only to gaze around at the splendor of the house.

"Sonya?", I asked, following her into an adjacent room. "How in the hell did you get to live in a place like this?"

"It's my husband's." she answered matter of factly.

I stopped dead in my tracks.

"Husband?"

"Yeah, I got married last year."

I was stunned and trying to think of something to say when we entered a room with a large stone fireplace and a couple huge red sofa's. Against the wall was a fully stocked bar.

"So....You're married?"

"Uh huh. Why? Does that bother you?" she asked flashing me a sexy smile.

"What? No. Not at all!"

"Good. He's away on business anyways. He wont be back until monday."

I started to relax a little more with that little bit of information, although I was still in a state of shock that Sonya had a husband. And a very rich husband from what I could tell. I was about to ask some more questions but I thought it was a better idea to mention as little about her husband as possible.

"Have a seat," Sonya suggested, as she walked over to the bar.

I sat down and waited patiently as she fixed us a couple drinks. When she was done she came over, handed me mine and sat down right next to me. We immediately began to reminisce and soon one drink turned into four or five. I could tell Sonya was getting a little bit buzzed and with each new drink she moved a little closer to me. I was also starting to feel the liquor and our conversation began to move in a new direction.

"So Damon," she began, placing a hand on my leg. "How come you never made a move on me in college?"

I took another large sip before answering.

"Well, I never thought you were interested."

"What?" Sonya scoffed in amazement. "It was so obvious that I had a crush on you!"

I was taking another large drink when Sonya's confession came out, causing me to cough and sputter. I quickly tried to regain my composure.

"Are you joking?" I asked, hitting my chest, trying to prevent my rum and coke from entering my lungs.

"No! You mean you never noticed?"

"I never noticed anything. I mean..You always flirted with me and stuff, but I thought you were just k**ding around."

"Nope," Sonya stated bluntly, sitting back and taking another drink. "I wanted you. Bad."

I couldn't believe my ears. The girl I lusted after for years had wanted me just as much! I shook my head, cursing myself for being such a pussy back in those days.

"I can't believe this," I said, still shaking my head. "This would have been nice to know two or three years ago."

Sonya leaned forward and smiled.

"And why is that?"

"Because I wanted you too! You have no idea how bad I wanted you! Every time I was around you I just wanted to rip your clothes off!"

Sonya let out a giggle, and moved her hand higher up on my leg. I had a full on-on erection but luckily it was not visible from the outside.

"Well,"she began, tossing her shimmering hair to one side of her head. "Maybe it's about time we made up for lost time."

I looked into Sonya's smoldering eyes and almost melted. She was close enough for me to smell the faint scent of vanilla, the source of which was probably some cream she had applied to her luscious body. My eyes drifted down to the hemline of her dress which was riding so high up her shapely thighs, I could actually see a portion of her firm, tanned ass. I looked up again and our eyes locked. A second later her lips were on mine, her sweet little tongue darting around inside my mouth.

My hands immediately went to her waist and subtly drifted downwards to her ass as she straddled me, climbing aboard my lap. In an uncontrollable frenzy I groped her ass as she moaned into my mouth. Her hands were running through my hair as she ground her pelvis into mine.

Then she stopped.

I looked at her curiously as she pulled away, still staring intensely into my eyes.

"Fuck, you're hot," I blurted out.

Sonya didn't flash her usual sexy smile, but instead dismounted from my lap and stood in front of me. I started to stand up as well, but she put both hands on my shoulders, pushing me back down to the sofa. She then bit her lip and reached down, pulling her tight white dress up her smooth tanned legs. My mouth was watering just at the site as she slowly exposed more of her legs to me.

"You like my legs?" she asked in an innocent voice, revealing just a bit of the white fabric of her underwear.

I nodded.

Sonya then lifted a leg onto the sofa and nuzzled her foot into my crotch as she sensually ran her hands up her thigh. Reaching out, she put her hand behind my head and gently pulled my face to her inner thigh. Along with the vanilla, I could make out a faint erotic scent, telling me that she was just as turned on as I was. I could hear her purr like a kitten when my lips touched her skin.

Gently and softly I kissed her inner thigh, slowly moving my way up. Her breathing was becoming more and more labored, but then she grabbed my hair and pulled me away.

"How about my ass?" she asked in the same innocent voice, pulling her foot from my aching crotch.

With that, she spun around to show off her best asset. Arching her back, she turned to look at me over her shoulder.

"You like it?"

"God yes!" I stammered as she began pulling her dress up again, this time from the back, exposing just the bottoms of her cute little ass cheeks.

She continued teasing me, pulling the skin tight dress up further. I could now see both globes of tanned flesh separated only by a thin white string. My cock was straining against my pants, just begging to be released. Cautiously, I reached out to touch Sonya's ass, but she slapped my hand away with a playful giggle.

"First," she said. "You have to kiss it."

My mouth watering, I leaned forward planting a soft wet kiss on her firm, muscular ass. Sonya moaned in appreciation as I traced my tongue towards inwards. I wanted to do more, but Sonya had other ideas.

"Unzip me." she ordered.

With great reluctance I pulled my face from her perfect ass and took hold of the zipper on the back of her dress. Slowly, I pulled it downwards, exposing more of her sexy back. She then took a step forwards and turned to face me once again. Tossing her hair back, she slipped the straps from her shoulders and pealed the tight dress down her even tighter body.

"There." she said emphatically, kicking the dress away from her feet. "That's much better."

"Yes," I agreed with a huge grin. "Yes it is."

Sonya was now standing before me wearing nothing but a tiny white g-string and her wedding ring. I took a moment to take in the spectacular sight as she sauntered towards me.

Putting her hands on my lap, Sonya leaned in, kissing me again. As our tongues entwined, she subtly moved one of her hands inwards, giving my crotch a gentle squeeze.

"Mmmm," she moaned in approval, feeling the hardness in my pants.

She moved to my neck, sensually sucking at my skin as she climbed onto my lap, pressing her firm little body into mine. Again, I grabbed her ass with both hands, pulling her tightly to me. Sonya moaned again, and threw her head back in pleasure as I took one of her nipples into my mouth.

I played with it for a while, flicking it with my tongue and gently squeezing it between my lips, before Sonya began unbuttoning my shirt.

"And just what do you think you're doing," I asked, joking of course.

"I want to see that sexy body of yours," she replied, throwing my shirt open.

"Oh fuck yeah." she said quietly, biting her lip and running her hands down my chest and stomach.

With that, Sonya climbed backwards off my lap coming to rest on her knees in front of me. Her hands immediately went for my pants, undoing the button and zipper in one second flat. I lifted my ass so that she could pull my pants down, which she did with more enthusiasm than I would have expected.

"Mmmm, hello!" she said, tossing my pants aside and eyeing up my dick which was now standing at full attention about a foot away from her face.

With her eyes fixated on the area below my waist, Sonya reached out eagerly and wrapped her tiny hand around my shaft. I closed my eyes, relishing the feeling of her soft hand as she began to slowly pump up and down. With every movement of her hand, her pace quickened and a small droplet of pre-cum began to form on the end of my cock.

"You have a beautiful cock!" Sonya exclaimed, moving her face a little closer as if to tease me.

"Thank you," I gasped in the hope that it would soon be between her sweet lips.

"You want me to suck it don't you?" she asked, smiling up at me.

"Yes."

"Tell me. I want to hear you say it."

Sonya then flicked out her little pink tongue and licked the droplet of pre-cum from my dick.

"Tell me," she reiterated, staring up me with her dark, sultry eyes.

"Suck my cock."

Sonya smiled as I spoke the magic words, and an instant later her sweet lips were wrapped around my shaft, sucking it into the back of her mouth.

"Oh fuck!" I moaned, as I felt her tongue swirling around the head of my dick.

I reached down and placed a hand on her head, stroking her silky brown hair as she began to slowly slide her lips up and down as her hand remained firmly grasping the bottom of my shaft. I was just beginning to relax and enjoy the feeling of Sonya's warm, wet mouth when she suddenly stopped.

"I have a better idea," she said, pulling my cock from her mouth. "Lay down."

I was a little disappointed that my blowjob had ended so early, but I was sure that whatever Sonya had in mind would be pleasurable enough.

I swung my legs up onto the couch and laid down on my back as Sonya arose from her knees. I turned my head to watch as she tucked two fingers into her g-string and pulled it from between her legs and let it drop to the floor revealing the most perfect pussy I had ever seen. She was completely shaved and without a tan line in sight.

She stared intently at me as she approached the sofa and rested a knee beside my head. Just as I was wondering what she had planned, Sonya swung her other leg over to the opposite side, straddling my head in the 69 position. I was now face to face with her tight little ass and delicious pussy which was already glistening in anticipation. Shifting her hips downwards a little, she brought her dewey lips in contact with my mouth as she gave the underside of my cock a long, wet lick, running her tongue down to my balls.

I moaned in appreciation and opened my mouth fully to cover her little wet hole, my tongue snaking its way inside her. Sonya moaned herself, as she felt my tongue push past her delicate lips and up into her hot little pussy. Running her tongue back up my shaft, she wrapped her mouth around my head and lifted my dick off of my stomach and sucking it deep into her mouth once again. I placed my hands on her ass and pulled her hips downwards initiating a gyrating motion which Sonya continued to do, grinding her hot pussy into my face.

"Yesss," she hissed, giving my cock a few quick pumps with her hand.

As good as Sonya's lips and tongue felt on my dick, I was doing my best to center my attention on her pussy instead of the amazing blowjob I was receiving. That last thing I wanted was to blow my load and put an early end to this incredible experience.

As Sonya continued to fuck my face with her wet pussy, I stared lustfully at her little pink asshole which was winking at me with every gyration of her hips. Using my hands to pry her tight cheeks apart I pulled my tongue from her pussy and lightly flicked it across her tiny puckered opening. Sonya responded by inching forward a little and running her nimble little tongue over my balls. I gave her butt hole a few more licks before returning to her pussy which was now soaked with her juices.

She slipped my cock back into her mouth and began bobbing her head up and down faster than ever before as her free hand continued to work over my aching balls. I was afraid I was about to cum, when Sonya stopped, gasping for air.

"I want to fuck you!" she said between breaths. "I want this cock inside me now!"

Without waiting for a response, Sonya jumped off and ordered me to sit back up. I did as I was told and she quickly climbed onto my lap reaching down to grab my pulsating dick in her hand.

"I've been waiting for this for so long," she said, rubbing the head of my cock along her slit.

Lowering her body, Sonya then pushed my dick past her swollen lips, closing her eyes and throwing her head back in ecstasy as her tight little pussy slid down around my shaft. I placed my hands on her tiny waist and helped guide my cock inside her. Her pussy was impossibly tight and gripped my dick like a vice.

"Just so you know," I said as she nestled down. "I may not be able to last very long."

Sonya smiled and leaned in to kiss me.

"That's okay," she said. "We have all weekend."

With that, she wrapped her arms around my neck and began to gyrate her hips into mine.

"Oh my god!" she moaned. "Your dick feels so fucking good in my pussy!"

Reaching down behind her, Sonya began to play with my balls, keeping one arm wrapped around my neck as she ground her clit against my body. She was beginning to work up a sweat and her skin was starting to stick to mine, especially her tits which were pressed firmly against my chest.

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Weekend Sissy Little Girl by SusieQ I looked at my reflection in the hallway mirror. My make up was immaculate, the pink glossy lipstick matched the subtle eyeshadow and the delicate rose blusher, a shade or two darker, flushed my cheeks, highlighting my ultra girly look. Of course the short blond bob wig with its floppy fringe and a white ribbon tied into a bow on top of my head helped. The short pale blue cotton dress I was wearing had a white Peter Pan collar and a fitted bodice...

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Weekend Daughter

Weekend Daughter By Pamela ([email protected]) My mother, may she rest in peace, was a very beautiful woman. She had done some modeling and been in some theater productions and even a couple of movies, but then she decided she wanted a quieter life. She met and married my dad and had me, Greg, a son. Unfortunately, my dad was a philanderer and when I was about 5 he left to never be heard from again. Though, many years later, I did receive a small inheritance from him after he...

2 years ago
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Weekend For Four Sinfully Sunday

I sleep on my side, not so well on my back, so it was natural that I was turned towards Rita or Claire the entire night. Rita had climbed into bed on my left, my wife Claire on my right, and they had stayed there all evening, sexy naked bookends for me. There was plenty of room for us, and I woke several times during the night to one or the other snuggling up against me, bare breasts and naked thighs pressed up against my body. Sometimes it was both of them, and I traded kisses with the one I...

2 years ago
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Weekend 1

I read on my Graduation Card. I looked up and seen her eyes smileing at me it was kind of special to me. Ali was a very toned and shapely young ladie. She was as old as me but one year behind in school due to late birthday. she and i planed to go to community college and all of our friends were going north for school. It was rather disapoiting all my best buds gone for the school year but hopefully i will transfer there after 2 years but we will see? It was that time when everyone was...

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Weekend Story

Weekend Story - Part One Thursday night found us packing the cases ready for a very naughty weekend. It seemed to have taken forever to get here. We were now middle aged, without family responsibilities, free to do what we wanted and to please ourselves. Both still fit, good looking, me slim and blonde, Rob tall and dark and both with a hunger for plenty of good adventurous sex. Rob came into the bedroom and looked at the piles of my sexy clothes next to the suitcase. "We're only taking one...

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Weekend of Surprises

I listened half-attentively as Sarah answered the ringing phone, Weekend of Surprises, Part 1 ? Bob Aganoush Note:? If you?re looking for wall-to-wall sex, this story isn?t for you.? There?s quite a bit of sex, but also at least a modicum of plot and character development.? So you need to have some patience to enjoy this story. ?Wow, how are you?? I haven?t talked to you in what, about three years?? Where?? When?? Absolutely, we?re not doing anything, we?d love to see you!? Okay, give...

2 years ago
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Weekend Plans

"Thank you for meeting me, Bryce." "What do you want, Patrice?" He was always sharp with me. Always mean and nasty. It was because I was ugly, I know. My hair was short and wiry and steel gray since I was 23. I had no figure. I was tall but pear-shaped. My butt was too wide, my chest too flat. My teeth were my only good point — white, straight, perfect thanks to years of braces. But my nose was crooked and my eyes were set too close together and noticeably uneven. Still, I was...

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Weekend in London

It is coming up to Easter weekend and I suggest a weekend in London . “Let’ s see what sexy fun we can have” I say. I book a hotel in central London for the Friday and Saturday. You pack your suitcases for the weekend but I am waiting for a chance to do a little unpacking. While you have a bath I open your suitcases and remove all your underwear, pants and long dresses. I only leave you with 3 miniskirts, 1 see through blouse, 2 low cut tops and a few pairs of stockings and suspenders. I...

2 years ago
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Weekend Away with Brothers Girls Little Sister 2

My phone starts to go off, a text message. I was expecting a girl I was talking to who worked in the building I work in to call back. We had a delightful lunch the other day, exchanged numbers, so naturally, I thought it would be her. Looking at the sender “Dani” it said. “Hi Mike! You busy?”. It read. “Hi Dani. What’s up?” I replied. “I applied to UM and wanted to see if I can take you up on that offer to show me around the town and campus.” “Sure, when you want to come down.”...

1 year ago
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Weekend Getaway

A WEEKEND GETAWAY Caroline Kingsley It was anything but another dull, boring, routine Tuesday at work. The phones were ringing off the hook but that was to be expected in a company of this size. I was usually in charge of filing, routing phone calls, general correspondence and mail. However this week I was working as a personal assistant to Robert, the head CEO of the company. His regular assistant was off for the week and somehow I was lucky enough to be asked to fill in. Well I’m not sure if...

2 years ago
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Weekend To Remember

WEEKEND TO REMEMBER Holly When I arrived home, the first thing that came to mind was how quiet it was. There were no sounds of playing kids, a rarity in our house. As I put away my briefcase and changed my cloths, my wife entered. I asked her where the kids were and she indicated that they were staying with friends so that we could have an 'adult' weekend. It had been a long time and I nearly came then and there. She handed me a drink and the strong liquor scent made me aware...

1 year ago
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Weekend in London

It is coming up to Easter weekend and I suggest a weekend in London . “Let' s see what sexy fun we can have” I say. I book a hotel in central London for the Friday and Saturday. You pack your suitcases for the weekend but I am waiting for a chance to do a little unpacking. While you have a bath I open your suitcases and remove all your underwear, pants and long dresses. I only leave you with 3 miniskirts, 1 see through blouse, 2 low cut tops and a few pairs of stockings and suspenders. I...

2 years ago
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Weekend Getaway

A WEEKEND GETAWAY Caroline Kingsley It was anything but another dull, boring, routine Tuesday at work. The phones were ringing off the hook but that was to be expected in a company of this size. I was usually in charge of filing, routing phone calls, general correspondence and mail. However this week I was working as a personal assistant to Robert, the head CEO of the company. His regular assistant was off for the week and somehow I was lucky enough to be asked to fill in. Well I’m not sure if...

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2 years ago
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Weekend At The Cabin

Weekend At The Cabin I could not get the thought out of my mind that she was theone to put this into motion. I always tried to keep the relationship a friendlyprofessional one between the two of us. Jodi, a 26 year old very nicely built blonde, has worked for me as my administrativeassistant for the past 5 years. She has been an asset to me at this large firm.She is very good keeping things in order for me. All I have to do is pass hera note and forget about that task, knowing that Jodi will...

4 years ago
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Weekend at GrandmasChapter 6

On Monday I was faced with the age old dilemma: what to wear. I no longer felt like wearing the usual jeans and a top. I wanted to dress up a little, though not too much. Denim mini? Maybe. Or I could wear nicer slacks; no, too dressy. And then, in the back of my closet, I saw it. A full skirt, just more than knee-length, certainly modest, certainly flirty in an itty-bitty way, and it probably still fit. There's something light and airy about wearing a full skirt. Pencil skirts and most...

3 years ago
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Weekend Fun With Neighbor MILF

Hi, indian sex stories dot net Friends, I am back with another story of mine. A small background about me, this is Raj 33 from Bangalore 5’11”. You can reach me and share your feedback at This incident happened very recently. I am a normal looking Tamil guy working in Bangalore. I stay in one of the premium apartment in South Bangalore and I stay with few of my friends. This story is about my encounter with the neighbor lady Padma. She must be into her late 30s or early 40s, as like most of...

1 year ago
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Weekend for Four Threesome Thursday

My wife Claire had a very active sex life in college. Of course, it was pretty active afterwards, but only with me, so far as I knew. Friends of hers still corresponded with her, which is to say sent (and received) sexts, pictures, and some live feeds. Sometimes I caught her online, naked or nearly so, with hands on her body, stroking her pussy, and watching someone else, not always male, doing the same for her pleasure. “Caught” isn’t quite right; I knew she could have done this while I was at...

2 years ago
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Weekend of Lesbian Discovery with my Aunt

"Danni, can you get tomorrow off if I write a note for you to take to the school?" Mum asked. "Aunt Jenny has just rung to say the friend staying with her at her Lake District hotel has had to go home, so she wondered if you would like to take her place for Friday and Saturday nights. I can take you over to the hotel, then she will bring you back on Sunday afternoon. I'll meet you after school if you like, and we can look for some nice clothes for you to wear - it sounds a really...

1 year ago
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Weekend Surprise Part One

The long day was finally over and it was Friday. The entireweek was a tough one and I was glad that I could finally just relax at home and do nothing. That is, if my children didn’t demand too much of my attention. My kids were fifteen and eleven years old and usually a real joy to be around. Today, though, I just wanted to veg. “Bye, Frank.” Wearily I waved to the night security guard as I walked through the lobby area. “’Night, Natalie. Any exciting plans for this weekend?” “Yes. Nothing,”...

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2 years ago
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Weekend with my niece

Naturally their oldest daughter thought she should have been able to stay at the house by herself, but her parents told her they wanted her to help watch her siblings so it wouldn't be so hard on her grandparents. Just like my my siblings and I, there was an age gap between my oldest niece and her youngest brother, as he was an unplanned souvenir after a family friend's wedding a few years back. The next part is the same worn out story about an uncle not having much contact with his niece...

2 years ago
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Weekend In The Country

Copyright© "You will be away at the weekend, won't you?" there was silence, "Stanley I'm talking to you." she aimed the question at the plume of cigar smoke rising from behind the newspaper. At the other side of the Victorian drawing room a voice answered, "I will be seeing Lord Sandale on Thursday before we travel to his estate for formal discussions about the India fleet, why?" She busied herself with her embroidery, "Well Jane is staying at the school over this weekend, some...

3 years ago
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Weekend with a friend

(This happened last weekend, never thought of sharing it)It was going to be one of those weekends again. My mom would go out of town while leaving me with a friend of hers. I am 18 years old and don’t need a sitter but mother insists. But what I didn’t know that this weekend was going to be the best ever.So my mom’s friend, Ms. Bertha, she isn’t ugly nor is she is pretty. She’s practically average. So I arrive at her house on Friday after school only to find out that she also had to go on a...

2 years ago
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Weekend with Wife a Neighbor

Hi ISS Friends ..This is Jai, M 28 from Mumbai with my real life story. Am married for 2 years and have a good gym toned body with 5’11” height and an athletic built and fair complexion. My wife Reema is 26 and a beautiful lady with perfect curves at the right places, she is 5’6″ tall with 36C-30-36 body, we both are punjabis settled in Mumbai. The event that am sharing with you happened 2 months back on a weekend on a Friday evening after returning from office at just after 7 pm. I was...

4 years ago
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Weekend in London

“Let' s see what sexy fun we can have” I say. I book a hotel in central London for the Friday and Saturday. You pack your suitcases for the weekend but I am waiting for a chance to do a little unpacking. While you have a bath I open your suitcases and remove all your underwear, pants and long dresses. I only leave you with 3 miniskirts, 1 see through blouse, 2 low cut tops and a few pairs of stockings and suspenders. I replace the missing clothes with a few towels. We set off...

3 years ago
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Weekend in the Mountains

It was a cold night and Kevin had just gotten off second shift. He was tired and couldn’t wait to get to bed. He was driving down the same secluded back streets he did every night when he saw a car stalled on the side of the road. Being the good person he was, and not having a thought of his own safety, he pulled off to see if he could help. He walked up to the car and found a beautiful young woman looking under the hood. ‘May I help you ma’am?’ he asked. This startled the young lady and she...

1 year ago
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Weekend Fantasy part 1

I was lying in bed just after sex with my wife when she turned to me and out of the blue says "I want you to be honest - are you completely happy?". I took a deep breath and reassured her that while I was still completely in love with her that after a stressful couple of years, having a family, moving house, changing jobs that I felt that we were stronger as a couple but perhaps some of the spark had gone out of the bedroom. She pondered that for a few moments and then thanked me for being...

1 year ago
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Weekend with cousin Kara

Last summer, both my parents and my cousin Kara's parents decided to go on a camping trip for the weekend. Since my aunt and uncle did not trust Kara to stay on her own, they asked me to watch over her for the weekend. For my troubles they gave me $100 for the weekend. Kara and I got along very well. Since I was older than her by 3 years she has always looked up to me. Ever since we were younger she was always like a lost puppy following me where ever I went. Although she is a little bit older...

3 years ago
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Weekend With Trainer

Hi indian sex stories dot net readers This is sid again with a story with my trainer annie which happened at my weekend home near pune when we had gone there for a weekend. Annie had to attend a workshop in pune on friday and had told me that she had told at her home that she would be staying back with her friends over the weekend but said would spend the weekend with me to have some more fun. I said fine and she said she would meet me saturday morning at my weekend home directly and will come...

1 year ago
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Weekend Part 1

My mom was a great mother. I had been born into a one-parent family. My dad was had never owned up to getting my mother pregnant with me and checked out shortly after I was conceived. Mom raised me like she thought and I had grown up with only her guidance. I didn't have any male figure model to do things with and mom led me in her direction. I learned many things other boys would have called "sissy" growing up and I had some effeminate manners. I was 13 when I was in a theater group and...

3 years ago
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Weekend With My Girlfriend And Friend 8211 Part I

Hey gang bangers and this 1st story that I am sharing in public and yes, it’s all true and hot. I am Ashwin and I’m doing my final year B tech in a college in Chennai. My girl friend’s name is Swathi and she is doing her MBBS in Pondicherry. We have been together for 4 years now. Let me tell you guys about her and trust me she kind a girl how will give you an erection the minute you see her. She is 19 years old, is about 5 feet 3 inch, a medium fair complexion and has amazing 36 28 34 body...

2 years ago
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Weekend Puppy

Weekend Puppy.Thursday Night- Master and Mistress collected me from work in Masters White work van. Inside the van was my transport cage, just large enough for me to stand on hands and knees. We drove into a little side street, and I was handed my collar for the weekend, and something new, a pair of fingerless mittens that fastened to my wrists with two tiny padlocks. I was told to strip and get into the cage. The drive to the farm was uneventful, but took quite a while because of everyone...

1 year ago
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Weekend Trip with My Neighbor part 1

After the first time Mark and I had stroked cocks together we were hooked. Whenever one of us had the house to ourselves, which unfortunately wasn’t as often as we would have liked, we’d text the other and if at all possible we’d get together for another hot session of watching some of our favorite porn and have some quality male bonding time. We didn’t always finish each other off like that first encounter, but it was more likely than not to happen. In fact, we didn’t always climax, often...

3 years ago
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Weekend for Four ndash Fantasy Friday

I started awake, looking at the clock for a moment, barely registering that it was nearly six-thirty, and almost bolted out of bed before I remembered I had today off, and then why. Claire and I had fallen asleep almost the moment our heads had hit our pillows, worn out from our four-way games the night before. The blinds were mercifully closed, and I could just make out Claire bundled up in our comforter, facing the other wall. Still bone tired, I closed my eyes and settled back the other...

1 year ago
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Weekend Trip With My Neighbor part 4 conclusion

Once we’d arrived back at the lake house, I told Mark that I would take the supplies up to the house, while me cleaned up himself, the boat and secured everything. By the time I had put everything away, grabbed a couple of beers and made my way back down to the boat house he was just finishing up, and drying himself off after rinsing my piss off with a hose. I handed him a beer and we sat silently for a while enjoying the calmness of the lake. “Sir?” he asked, breaking the silence, “what was...

2 years ago
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Weekend With Her Son

Since their night of sex after Dorothy's funeral, Mark Templeton had been in frequent touch with Sarah, the mother that he had hardly seen in twenty years. As far as they were both concerned, although they both obviously knew that it was, it was not a mother/son thing. It was a mature woman and a thirty-year-old man that fancied each other and they had had sex and very much intended to have sex again.The telephone contact usually turned racy and Mark had said that he had not paid too much...

Incest
4 years ago
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Weekend Slave Girl

Some years I had the following ad in a Danish Adult magazine called Weekend Sex! I want to write about the result from the ad! 09-05 AREA: Married girl, 32/170/80, seeks with my husband's permission a well-hung man, who likes to have a visit from a willing sexslave in the weekend. I like most kinds of sex, but not urine and HARD S/M. Drop a note telling me a little about how you are going to treat me. Answers with photo and return stamps will be answered first, but all letters with...

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