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A big ‘Thank You’ to Estragon for making this a much better read. DG **** Sometimes you have to wonder who’s right, the moralist or the people who say live life to the fullest. I think everyone gets bored at times in their life but it’s all about how we handle that boredom, especially in the sexual department. Going back to my college days, I realize that flirting can be fun. I remember talking with the guys and we would say if we made it to first base or hit a home run with the women we...
Sometimes you have to wonder who's right, the moralist or the people who say live life to the fullest. I think everyone gets bored at times in their life but it's all about how we handle that boredom, especially in the sexual department. Going back to my college days, I realize that flirting can be fun. I remember talking with the guys and we would say if we made it to first base or hit a home run with the women we dated. I was from Ohio and going to college in Michigan. I really didn't do...
Charlotte was away on business for a week in London, attending a conference at a swanky hotel. She had arrived early and had gone straight to her room to shower. It was a hot sweaty journey and it was nice to step out of the shower and let the cool air dry her skin. She stood before the full length mirror. She was tanned and latin looking. With long curly brown hair and even longer legs. She wasnt skinny but she was by no means fat either. Just curvy in the right places. Since she had given...
Based on Jane Steele's works. You really should read Flirting 1-3 first. I talked to Jane about how she planned on ending this story and this is a possible final to it. A Jealous, furious wife swapped the bodies of her husband Ken and his hair stylist several days ago to punish him. Both are living as each other in Ken and Sandy's mansion. Flirting Can Be Hazardess to Your Health - Final By Eric Kristy Things couldn't be going better if I had written the script myself,...
FLIRTING WITH EXHIBITIONISM AND i****t (Revised and Expanded)by Tony ReenoDISCLAIMER: Of course this is a work of fiction. Of course thecharacters do not exist. Of course this is solely borne out of thetwisted mind of the author, Tony Reeno. And of course you should nottry this at home, under any circumstances. These are trainedprofessionals. You have been warned! Finally, of course you shouldnot read this if you are under 18 years of age and/or living in aplace that deems erotic fiction...
I got to work at 5 in the morning just like any other normal day. Start walking the building and getting everything ready normal chit-chat with fellow associates i get a text from her asking if I want her to pick up coffee. She knows the answer is yes and she says that she is leaving early and says I can put the order in now. I ask what she wants and she tells me what ever I order her will be fine. I get my usual and order her one. When she gets to work I head back to the office and sit down at...
After my last conquest, (see Flirting with Strangers (cuckold) ) My husband and I have now decided that it is far better, and kinkier, to find impromptu meets with strangers. Instead of knowing when, where, and with whom I am going to have kinky cuckold sex with via arranged meets. The excitement of not knowing, for both my husband and I of when it's going to happen is wonderful, each day I get braver and more comfortable in my new flirting hobby. Although suggesting sex with perfect strangers...
After my last conquest, (see Flirting with Strangers (cuckold) ) My husband and I have now decided that it is far better, and kinkier, to find impromptu meets with strangers. Instead of knowing when, where, and with whom I am going to have kinky cuckold sex with via arranged meets. The excitement of not knowing, for both my husband and I, of when it's going to happen is wonderful, each day I get braver and more comfortable in my new flirting hobby. Although suggesting sex with perfect strangers...
This is the second part of Sandy, Kristy and Ken's story of flirting, jealousy and revenge. In this chapter the transformations that Ken and Kristy underwent in chapter 1 take root in the changelings minds affecting mannerisms, desires and instincts. Also, unknown to Sandy the talisman had further reaching affects on Ken and Kristy. The most obvious is the ten-fold increase in their already substantial libidos. Less obvious is the size of Kristy's new penis. Ken's penis was large,...
It was a typical day in college. Well at least thats what I thought... I hate these required courses in college, they are so pointless. But the girl I met that day was far from pointless.I sat down at my desk, towards the back of the lecture hall. This amazing looking girl, walked in a few minutes late, and sat right next to me because that was the only empty seat left. In my head I kind of thanked myself for sitting there. I just wished that I had worn something more attractive than jeans and...
First TimeJohn is miserable. At his 18 birthday he hadnt had a single experience with women. On the contrary, the girls he tried to speak to would laugh at him, as ge wasnt a very athletic guy. To say the least. Depressed he walks through the park, envioulsy ogling the gorgous women who are jogging ire making yoga. On this sunny day they all are haöf naked in skimpy sport bras which emplafy thier firm asses and bouncibg tits. "I will never have a chance with those kind of women" he sighs as he sits down...
BDSMMy mom used to have a good and close friend over for dinner with her son. Tom was so very HOT! He had the cutest smile and a rocking hard body. At dinner, we would secretly flirt with each other.One night I felt something under the table. He was sitting next to me while our mothers were talking to each other. His hands touched my leg softly but insecurely. I looked at him and smiled.From then on, at every dinner, we sat next to each other. He started moving his hand higher up my thigh and...
MasturbationSlightly startled, Carissa turns when she hears my voice. She didn't expect to hear my voice at the gas pump behind her. If she is staring, she certainly don't remember. Tall broad shoulders, with short gray hair and dark eyes crinkling to bit of mirth around the corners. Mid fifties she thought, perhaps a bit older. A sophasticted man, but it's the mischievous look that always captures her attention. Eyes like those beg for a tease. my eyes slowly traversed the length of her body,...
So read this story and send me your feedback on . Coming to the story, I’m not sure how far the stories here in ISS are true/genuine encounters or stories. But I’m taking the opportunity to pen down my ORIGINAL encounter in my life. Coming to story, the incident took place around 3 years back when I joined my 3rd company in Pune. I’m basically from Hyderabad. To tell you about me, I’m 5”9 with good gym body. I have a great face and voice where girls are attracted to me so easily. That was my...
To those who emailed me asking for part 3, I apologize for being so long in getting this installment to you. I hope you all enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. Jane [email protected] Flirting Can Be Hazardous to Your Health, Part 3: Who's In Charge Now? - by Jane Steele 'Ken' I awoke to the morning sun coming in through the French doors that lead out to the balcony. Slowly I floated up to consciousness from a deep restful sleep. I smiled as I remembered...
As you can tell, if you're reading this story in sequence, things had progressed from the tame and erotic to the much more highly charged sexuality that Carla and I came to enjoy. The incident in which Carla gave me a blowjob and masturbated herself literally around the corner from my mother fueled all kinds of perverse fires within and between us. Watching afternoon and evening TV with Mom became a fairly regular pass-time that fall. Sure, I used to engage in this activity before Carla...
When my now husband and I first got together we were just fuck buddies, he was staying in my flat under the agreement we were just good friends with benefits, he would often come home after sleeping out, before he had a chance to wash I would suck his cock knowing that it had just been in another woman (I liked it) well, after a while I found this a little one sided so I decided to make him jealous in the hope we could be more than just friends with benefits, after chatting up a guy (Adam) in...
Thinking back, there was never any question in my mind that we would end up together. I knew other girls would be grossed out, but it always felt very natural to me. We loved each other, we loved spending time together, and he was perfect! Why would I want anyone else? Any other man would always be compared to my father and found wanting. Why struggle to look for a cheap knockoff when I could have the original? However, the thought of actually fucking my father always felt very wrong. That’s...
Jaime is 48 years old with light brown hair and blue eye. She stood about 5 feet 6 inches tall. Today, Jaime had decided to wear her red leather skirt and a white top. Under this, she wore a white bra matching off white garter belt and thong, tan stockings and tan sandals with straps that tied around the ankles. Jaime and her friends were going to nice restaurant for lunch. She had no idea her day was going to end the way it was going too. Jaime stopped at the store on her way home to pick...
It was a typical day in college. Well at least thats what I thought… I hate these required courses in college, they are so pointless. But the girl I met that day was far from pointless. I sat down at my desk, towards the back of the lecture hall. This amazing looking girl, walked in a few minutes late, and sat right next to me because that was the only empty seat left. In my head I kind of thanked myself for sitting there. I just wished that I had worn something more attractive than jeans and a...
Sometimes I’m forced to wonder if the outrageous salary that I’m paid is REALLY worth what I have to put up with in this job. When I saw the two men dressed in off-the-rack suits heading across the tarmac of Bremerton Airport towards me, I knew it was one of those times. I sighed as they approached, resigned to what was to follow. That they were FBI agents was without a doubt. They all look alike. Did they really think that after all this time I would finally decide to tell them anything?I...
Hello everyone, my name is Gaurav and I live in Bangalore, this story is about how it all happened with my beautiful aunt. She is a very beautiful woman in her 30s. She is 5ft 8in tall and has a body to die for and a kid of 2. About myself, I am a B.Arch student and I have an athletic body, 5ft 11in height and have a decent cock. I was working on my projects, assignments etc. My parents both work and they’re most of all busy with their jobs. This happened one day as both my parents were busy...
IncestBefore I begin my story let me say that the next time you're at the mall be very observant because there are more of us t-gurls out there than you might think. Since I am one I know what to look for and can pick them out.......so, ask yourself sometime........is that hottie I'm watching for the next few moments a female or a t-gurl??? Wink wink.OK, so, at the mall. Shopping for shoes......everybody does it including us "gurls". The real trick to "doing the mall thing" for t-gurls is to...
Sometimes I'm forced to wonder if the outrageous salary that I'm paid is REALLY worth what I have to put up with in this job. When I saw the two men dressed in off-the-rack suits heading across the tarmac of Bremerton Airport towards me, I knew it was one of those times. I sighed as they approached, resigned to what was to follow. That they were FBI agents was without a doubt. They all look alike. Did they really think that after all this time I would finally decide to tell them anything? I...
As time went on and my nudity around my mother became more common and sis and dad weren't around, I started to notice that mom would seem to seek me out more often and go out of her way to let me know I didn't have to "live like a hermit" (as she put it) in my room, just because I wanted to enjoy being nude. To reiterate, little by little, I got over my apprehensiveness and began to take her up on her offers to watch TV with her while in the nude or just join her for afternoon "chats"...
To repeat, the incident in the bathtub involving my "periscope" really crossed a line for me -- and for my mother. We had never been candid about my exposure before. In the past, she seemed to take my nudity very much in stride; but the fact that she had actually joked about my half-hard penis and I had sustained the joke, was new territory for us. I began to wonder how much of a sexual relationship my mother and father had, at this point in their marriage. As I mentioned earlier, my...
At the start of the fall semester, I met an incredibly cool young woman. Very soon, we were spending almost all of our spare time together, and then some! Carla was super sweet and sexy, a brunette with shoulder-length hair and a slim and trim body with just a little extra in the hips and buns department. She had a great smile and a crystalline, infectious laugh. She was also the most erotic and sex-hungry woman I've ever met. Even now, about eight years after our break-up, Carla is still...
The semester progressed. At school, Carla and I got closer to the end of another successful term. At home, we continued to have incredibly torrid sex. At the time, I lived in a part of the country where it never got too cold in the winter, and even if it had, the house was kept nice and toasty, thanks to central heating. One night, before the evening temps got too brisk, I remember Carla and I had just made love when she suggested we go outside and join my mother in the back patio, and so we...
There's often talk about the awkward moments that occur "the morning after." Well, my mother and I had such a moment - two or three, in truth -- the morning after she watched me openly masturbate (with her encouragement) in front of her for the first time. I was still on break between semesters and Mom had taken some time off from her part-time receptionist job. Since she only worked about twenty hours a week and knew the doctor well, she could come and go as she pleased, if she gave the...
Writing this glimpse into my sexual past has allowed me to better understand the sexual dynamics at the heart of my home life. It's also helped me come to terms with my love of exposure. The more I look back, the more I truly understand that my love of being unclothed as well as my overactive libido were manifested themselves very early, certainly from the onset of puberty, onward. As I sit here reminiscing about my erotic odyssey, a flood of memories is charging to the forefront of...
Of course, I haven't tried to relate every single incident that occurred in this wild ride. As I sit here winding this piece to its conclusion, myriad memories are rushing forward: I'm remembering countless other incidents that occurred in the course of day-to-day living and showing off. However, what is included in this memoir is more than sufficient, in my estimation. Instead of giving you an every-single-day chronicle, I've tried to highlight the most relevant incidents that together...
The Real Estate Council had called a special meeting. Apparently there had been a complaint against one of their members. Her name was Dee Bennett. A disgruntled client had claimed she had tried to "take advantage of him" in order to secure a sale. Serious charges. The executive had been called to attend the meeting. Seven men and two women, plus Dee. The executive met thirty minutes prior to her appointment to discuss the allegations. On the thirty-fifth floor, the boardroom overlooked the...
As you entered the plane, the guy in 10 E caught your eye. Standing in line. Waiting for everyone to move. Damn tourist flight. You meant nothing by checking him out. Just waiting for the line to move. Obviously a business man. Tie and pressed shirt and slacks a dead giveaway on a September flight. You just want to go home after a depressing weekend away at your folks. It was supposed to be a week, but you can only take so much. Leaving on Monday versus the following Sunday was well worth the...
Pam hurried home from school the next day. She turned down a girlfriends offer of a double-date in the local drive-in where, her girlfriend assured her, they could both get fucked. "No thanks, Diane," Pam cooed with a secret smile. "I'm going home." On her way home, she turned down two more offers, these made by horny young studs who wanted to "give her a lift." She laughed them off and wiggled on, cock-teasing a little just for the fun of it. She let the boys whistle and howl and...
Seconds felt like hours as Robert sat in front of the desktop, anxiously waiting for it to turn on. Robert’s heart pounded in his chest and his palms were now becoming wet with perspiration. His poor soul was tortured as he sat there with his cell phone in hand, watching the picture of Josh sucking Carla’s breasts. How could she? She promised him. Finally the computer came on. Robert's fingers moved like lightening, pounding away on the keyboard as he typed his Skype password. His body tensed...
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This story takes place in 1978. I was nineteen and still living at home with my parents in Swindon in the United Kingdom.I was sexually active and had lost my virginity when I was seventeen. I was still finding my way. My cock is six inches when erect and a girth of five inches, nothing too outstanding. I had a tight foreskin and it was not a major problem if it was well lubricated.At this time in my life I had a girlfriend called Sarah who loved oral sex. It was Saturday night and we had gone...
Incestas u lie on the bed on your back i pull myself up & turn my body around so i kneel on the mattress above your head & my rock-hard cock hovers above your face... i lean my upper body 4ward at the waist& place my hands on your lower thighs as i press your quivering legs wide apart & start 2 lick the inside of your thigh... i slide my tongue from your knee 2 your crotch & leave wet & glistening trails of saliva all the way up your trembling inner thigh then i suck the...
Hello everyone, I’m Karthik from Bangalore and I’m 24 years old. I am a Software Engineer by profession and this story is about a real incident where I got to have sex with a hot girl on a Tinder Date. So it had been quite long since I had sex with someone and like any other guy would do I decided to give Tinder (Mobile Application) a try. I uploaded my photos with a good bio and started right swiping a lot of girls. For the initial 3-4 days I was out of luck as I didn’t get any match. Finally...
It was the most bizarre encounter I'd ever had. And, it was the most erotic. I was on one of those long drives. You know, point A to point B, not really in a hurry, but a good six to eight hours of driving. I had a set of tapes, mostly old stuff, so I wouldn't be completely alone when the radio stations faded out. I thumbed through them, picked out a compilation of old-time summer songs and popped them into the player. Just as the first beat started, I saw the white car in my rear view...
Steve Perhaps things are getting back to normal, or for what may pass as normal lately, and that has been near chaos. Everyone at the shop that had some activity to report visited with me, until Ruth looked in on me and said, "Its lunch time, and Sue has called to make sure you come home. DeDe said you are scheduled for a flying lesson this afternoon too. What's that about? I thought you could fly already." "I can, Ruth, but I need to be checked out in the new aircraft, and I have to...
Hello, I am T. I am 24 and working in a MNC and I am 5.8 ft. This is a story about me and my cousin, my uncle’s daughter who is one year younger to me. She is about 5.4 ft, she has the perfect figure. I will not give much detail about us. Let’s call her S. This is a long story as it took almost a decade of trying. Now I come to the story. I had sexual feeling for her since when I was in class 8. We used to live in different cities then. Then once I went to their house to visit for 8-10 days and...
IncestBackground / Intro I was looking on the internet the other day and found this site in my husbands bookmarks. When I logged on I was surprised to find that he had submitted a recount of one of our exploits. At first I was shocked and a little angry. He had not told me and I am glad it is anonymous. I decided then to send in details of a follow up night we had. My husband, Andy, was right that our sex life had reduced considerably after the kids, like it does for most couples. We still made love...
EroticI don't have regular 'sex partners' normally. I like boys and gurls, men and women, and have no intention of being in a 'regular thing'. I usually stay away from black guys too - most of them are not very nice to young girls. However, I known this black guy in his thirties and we've recently started seeing each other every couple of weeks. Mike's a friend of my Dad and I have something over him with that, thus making sure he'll behave some. A couple of nights ago, I went round to his house and...
The four youthful marauders left her door and Manya shut it with a mixed feeling. She was relieved that they left before her husband came out of the bath. Yet she felt a tingling in her loins and an ache in her breasts from all the pawing and mauling that she received with almost her full consent. The simultaneous pressure of four pairs of hands and one dick on her extra wholesome body under the pretext of festivity did its own things to her bodily responses and right now she had lost all the...
IncestHello guys and girls. This is Rohit back again with an imaginative story of my own. Yes, it is a threesome which I have longed for always since watching it on porn sites. Thank you for the love you guys showered on my previous stories. I would really love to get more of the same. So before I start I would again like to mention that this is not real. (and how much I would have loved if it were so). So the characters I chose for my story are obviously two girls. One named Sheetal who happened to...
‘Meet us in the gym,slut 3. You’re in trouble’ I couldn’t imagine how much more trouble I could find myself in… I was reading this text, still standing nude in the boy’s washroom. I could smell the sweet scent of sex, as a sat down on the toilet seat. I began to clean up as much of the cum as possible, it feels like it has gotten everywhere! I took my time. There is no rush to more abuse at the hands of the volleyball team. I stood up slowly. I could hear guys doing their business around...
ReluctanceSo I'm now in a 'proper' relationship with a stripper, things moved pretty fast and within a month or two she moved in with me. I know she's kinky as fuck, always horny and a lot of fun but she seems pretty loyal. She took me by total surprise when she seduced me in front of my mate and then of course let him fuck her right next to me, but I guess this was her way of saying thank you. I would usually pick her up from her shift at the club at around 3am Sunday mornings, but I had arranged to...
Mary Ann's earlier cry for help when she had been first restrained had not gone unheeded. Only a couple hundred yards away, Gilligan was stomping through the jungle hunting for pirates. He was completely lost, of course, and was convinced that he was on the other side of the island from the huts. Thus, when he happened to pause and hear Mary Ann's faint cry for help, Gilligan instantly came to the one possible conclusion that would fit all the facts as he saw them - Mary Ann had been...
Jeannie and Steve were headed to the band gig that night at St Augustine beach. It was an outdoor gig at a patio of a seafood restaurant. They started at 8 and Steve played guitar and sang, joined by Mark on guitar, Max on bass/vocals, and Rick on drums. Jeannie was sitting at a table near the band, directly in front center. It was warm and Jeannie was wearing light clothes, a skirt, tank top (low cut), and an open see thru multi colored cover, much like a bathing suit cover. Her long, blonde,...
Jenny glanced over at the clock for the hundredth time and felt like a schoolgirl waiting to go on her first date. Her stomach was tying itself in knots and her leg was bouncing up and down like a rabbit. As the minutes ticked away she felt herself regretting this idea more and more. When her friends had joked that she should become a prostitute to take care of her money worries, she very much doubted they thought she would do it. But after she had gotten home she had hit the web and been...
Straight SexSeira Ichijo is the new office lady and her boss thinks she is doing really really well and she should have a long career at this company. That is her goal. s Seira would like to have a job for the rest of her career where she feels comfortable and that she is part of the team. She had been on a few interviews before being hired here and no one would hire her as she is a bit older. They were all looking for young fresh pussy. But they didn’t know the lengths that Seira would go to to get and...
xmoviesforyouPaul and the Yellow Eyed Monster By Paul G. Jutras It was a day with nowhere to go and nothing to do. Missy had some paper, but nobody felt like cutting it. Kenny found some crayons, but nobody wanted to draw. If it were just Missy and Paul, Paul would have suggested playing Barbie Dolls or having a Tea Party, but with the guys there, there was nothing much around to play with, except a ball of clay. Paul rolled the clay in his hands. As he rolled it, the clay got softer and...
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I was up bright and early in the morning. I had a shave and a shower. I opened a pack of black stockings. I saw that they had seams up the back and realised that I would have to be very careful to keep the seams straight as I put the stockings on. I took my time to get them right. It would have been better if I had black suspenders to go with the black stockings, but I didn't. I made a mental note for a potential future shopping list (just in case I might want to dress up again some time)...
Allan Winters sat at his desk in his small real estate office. At thirty-five he was still an attractive man even though his dark hair was beginning to recede and thin a bit and his college half back waistline was a couple of belt notches larger. His personality was matched well to his profession, easy going with a quick smile and the gift of gab. He had been positioned a couple of years ago to hire some additional staff, but then had come the recession and with it the decrease in sales....
Introduction: Amy gets raped by her boss on a business trip Amy had been working for Jake McKnight for two years, a golden opportunity for her. McKnight was the CEO of a Fortune 500 company and she was his Executive Assistant. Amy took care of the high-end, business-related aspects of Jakes life. She was efficient, hard-working, and under-appreciated. She had fantasized about Mr. McKnights cock for months, but the opportunity had never presented itself. Jake McKnight was 45 years old, married...
I’m not Catholic, nor can I comprehend why some may feel it’s necessary to purge themselves to a nondescript person who hides behind a little black curtain. My desire to confess stems merely from a need to sift through the ashes and a morbid fascination to record one of the biggest mistakes of my life. By doing so, I lessen the chance of this ever happening again. A fool I am not. In the beginning… The cyber world that I once knew had begun to lose its newness and with each passing day of...