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My name is Stacie, and I've always wanted to be pregnant. Ever since I was a little girl all I could think about was having a baby inside me that would grow and grow until I just became absolutely huge. I hoped that I would be beautiful so I wouldn't have a problem finding a guy to help me with my desire. When I turned 17 I was 5'11", had brown hair and green eyes, measured 38D-28-36, and weighed 120 pounds. My measurements weren't perfect, but I thought I still looked pretty good. My dad...
In my middle years, I met and married a Mexican girl -- woman, I should say, as Maria Elena was in her mid-30s, three years younger than I. She was tall, full-bodied, dark-eyed and olive-skinned. The night we met, we wound up in bed. I was somewhat desperate, between girlfriends for several months, and she was very pretty in a haughty, high-cheeked sort of way. I threw myself at her feet, literally, to get her to dance with me. Later, talking with Maria Elena and her girlfriend over drinks at...
A few months later we were packed and queued in the airport to pick up the tickets, our passports were checked and we put in our bags, we were still pretty early so we decided to go through security and grab a meal at a bar. we were passing through security, I was through rather quick but Janine was taken aside by two of the male security staff, they advised us that she would need to be strip searched and I could wait in a side room till it was over, being that the world was still in security...
Shivers run up your spine. You’ve lost track of time and the only thing you can hear is the sound of someone walking on the floor above and the dripping of water from the pipe overhead. The water drops slowly on your body. You can move but not much as the chains only let you move one to two inches. At first it was no big deal but as time dragged on the dripping started to matter as you move this way and that trying to get away from it. You can’t sleep, think, or move much. You thought you...
He had promised that the massage would leave her completely relaxed and refreshed. She lay on the bed, her perfect figure rising and falling gently as she breathed. She was wearing nothing save for an eye cover that he had kept from his last flight home from Barbados. He crouched beside her and silently started to massage each finger in turn of her right hand. Just this action was sufficient to make him hard in anticipation of what was to come. He slowly worked the warmed oil into her skin,...
Nick didn't get a lot of rest that night. Though he went to bed at an early hour--just after nine--he found himself awakened at intervals by the girls, each in turn. First Becky crawled up over the porch roof and invaded his bed for a wild, hot sixty-nine and fuck, and then it was Betsy, a couple of hours later, with her asshole already vaselined and a big grin on her face. The sound of Uncle Bob's cruiser pulling up in front of the house at a little past one was the sweetest sound Nick...
Peter Boyd loved his mother. She was a single mother that worked hard and cared for her and her son. His mother had several jobs and when she wasn’t home, Peter liked to look through her room. He knew she wouldn’t like that, but he sometimes was there for many hours by himself. It wasn’t like he was a kid, he was eighteen. His mother loved lingerie and had so many different outfits. Some were more like costumes but most of them were very short and very sheer. Peter would often strip and smell...
Returning to Port Zamfara this morning made me nervous. The gate guards didn’t act any different except they seemed indifferent to Karako’s presence today. The line of people hoping to sell slaves started forming even before the marketplace seemed awake. It was much shorter than yesterday, even though I recognized several people who had returned to sell additional slaves. I guessed that they thought overnight about the long-term financial prospects for Port Zamfara and decided to reduce their...
I mentioned in the earlier part, the way I found a girl in Mumbai local train. Read that part first, So that you won't get any confusion while reading this part. Link is mentioned in comments. If you can't access link, then you may get it in my profile. Let's begin.Next-Day I got inside a crowded train. Still, I couldn't find her. I thought, Maybe she must be travelling in the ladies compartment. Next day I got out of a running train at Borivali and stood in front of the ladies compartment. I...
"Very well. You have a visitor visa for one month, renewable with a sponsor. Settler status merits permanent residence and a land grant." "Thank you." "You are welcome, ma'am." The man now turned to Tom with a smile of recognition. "Hi, Tom. Are you her escort?" "I am, Fred, for my sins. These two girls are her daughters: Anita is this one, and the baby is Carina." "Duly noted. Please escort them off the beach, Tom." "Come along, Margo. Hopefully someone is here to meet...
Every Summer we rent a caravan on the coast for a fortnight and I leave my wife there all week and go back at weekends. Normally we get the same neighbors, a family with kids, but this year there was a retired couple there. I thought nothing of it when I dropped Jenny off, but when I got back did she have a story to tell. I am twenty years older than Jenny, who is 32. She is a tall brunette with a half decent tanned body that she doesn’t worry too much about showing off, so I suppose I should...
As you know as a young man I did my military service with the US Air Force from 1963-71 the time 1964-68 spent overseas in Japan, Okinawa, Vietnam and West Germany before getting stuck on a remote Minuteman Missile site near Lakota, North Dakota while stationed at Grand Forks, North Dakota from 1968-70 and finished my eight years at McChord Air Base not far from Tacoma, Washington in 1971. It was Sarah,s friend Debbie or Debs that gave me my first “deep throat” blow job. Debbie lived in the...
One morning at the old house myself and a couple of hang arounds , friends were out in my mancave we were up all night doing the party thing and I was a little buzzed . and started to feel a bit horny , I told the boys I was going to take the women to a hotel so we could fuck and suck without being interrupted by the k**s when they woke up , and asked them to watch them when they did. my one buddie said he would and off into the house I went to get the girl and pack a few play toys for our...
The pole show started at 10:00 the next day. Both Yolanda and Angel finished their separate pole routines. Each received decent applause. Kimi walked onto the stage with a small cloth in her hand. She tossed it at the base of the pole.”Yesterday before dinner Marcy encouraged me...” Marcy interrupted, “Kimi, pretend there was someone at the back door. Speak so they can hear you clearly.” “Thank you, Marcy. Yesterday before dinner Marcy encouraged me to say something in a firm confident...
I thank my LadyCibelle and Techsan for their patience, proof reading, editing skills and of course encouragement. I’d also like to add that we don’t always see eye to eye, they tell me off sometimes – well quite often really. Add to that, that I can’t leave a story alone and play around with it once its been returned by them. Anyway I take full responsibility for the content and any cock-ups in this story. Games People Play I’m not sure when it started really. Jo and I had been married twelve...
I was really surprised to hear privately yesterday from my best girlfriend’s confession. I knew she had been going through a rough patch with her hubby, but no idea it had sunk so low for her, poor girl!Just to explain she is Ilana and her hubby is Robert. They have been married about 5 years. She has worked hard and he too. Recently they discussed having a family, so she stopped work to get ready for this and had been making the house ready for a baby arriving soon. She has made a nursery and...
Liz and the Wolves of Shahala By Rasputtin Szczepanski Mf Ff 1st bd best ds Mdom Fdom reluc teen tort Introduction This is my first attempt at a novel. I’m always seeking criticism, especially with grammar or story structure. I would love to hear what you think! Email me at [email protected]. This story is open source. Feel free to write or draw your own stories using the characters or the lore. Artwork or music videos, I would love to see the story grow...
What follows is the account of a woman, 27 years old, who won a competition thrown by an underground fetish club. Her highly unusual prize was to be given sole access to a specially cordoned-off section of dance-floor on a raised stage on the next fetish club night. Under this floor lay the second winner of this bizarre competition, an unnamed 37 year old man. The man was completely covered by the raised stage, except for his penis and testicles which were protruding through a tight hole in...
After Ted and I became exclusive, we decided to move in together. It was a win-win situation, we had less bills, and I had total access to his cock. By then, I thought I learned everything I needed to learn. Although, it led me to some great things. I found out about my mom, and aunt, and fell in love with my brother. He told me if I wanted to keep going with my project, then I had his full support. He just told me he loved me, and he'd be ready for me when I got back. My mom put me in touch...
IncestMy name is naughty clyde and I am spanked by my wife and have written many stories about that. My wife also has many of her friends over to our house, and they also spank me. Not only that, but sometimes a cock and ball harness is put on me. My wife has also set down many rules for me when I am at home. She has hemmed up my t-shirts so they only go down to my navel. I also am to wear either pajama bottoms or lounge pants, with no underwear. This way it is easier to spank me.
When I let myself into the office on Monday morning, I noticed I wasn't the first one to arrive. After flicking on the lights in the design department, I took a stroll around the office to see who was here. It was Janice and she was busy with something on her computer. "Good morning, Dex," she said without looking up. "Grab me a coffee will you; cream and sugar please. It should be ready by now. "On my way," I said, wondering what was going on. The lights were on in the lunch room...
You see, i played football when i was only 7. That very year i met the kid that would turn out to be the best friend that I'd hang out with every weekend. But you see, that kinda came to a halt when i hit that period in my life where my body began to change physically, emotionally, and most of all, sexually. His half-sister, that sweet, innocent, perky girl that had that girl-next-door look changed in my eyes as well. Because she was half black, half white, she was gifted with the best...
This is a completely true story that started in the summer of 1972, and continues to this day. Lynda was 22 and I was 17 when we met. She was a counselor in a youth group that I belonged to. She had long black hair, green eyes, and perfect 34c breasts. Although there was a mutual attraction, nothing much happened. She would tease me by telling me what she could do to me, if I was 18.At the end of the summer, I met her at a going away party. She was going back to college, and I was going to be a...
I lived with my parents next door to a boy and his parents, we went to the same schools over the years and were just good friends. He was a couple years older than me but, both our parents worked so we would hang out together, watch TV or movies, listen to music, invent projects...just ordinary guy stuff. I had always been sexual and when by myself would always love to get naked and masturbate but always with a girl as my fantasies never even though of guys in that way. One day we were watching...
GayThis was the second email that I received from Scarlett and it brought me up to date on her latest adventure. From: Scarlett To: Just Plain Bob Sent: Sunday, September 10, 2006 1:04 PM Subject: Last night Dear JPB - I was sitting at the kitchen table sipping a glass of red wine and trying to figure out what I wanted to fix for dinner when Mike called me. He told me that the planned gangbang for the weekend had fallen through and to make up for it he was going to take me out to dinner. He...
We were in the kitchen, eating breakfast on a Saturday morning. I just came back from my morning run, and got cleaned up. I got dressed into my jean shorts and a plain gray t-shirt. I was never a big fan of designs on clothes. Our parents were sitting next to each other, and Alyssa was sitting next to me. While we were eating, Alyssa kept rubbing either her left hand or her foot against my dick. I’d think sometimes that during our family meals, she’d drop something on purpose just so she can...
Ian counted off the steps after Sergio strutted off onto the runway on the annual House of Spelling children’s fashion show in Rome before, keeping an eye on Sergio’s butt, he too walked out onto the raised walkway. The fourteen-year-old model minced his way to the top of the T to murmurs of approval and delight from the audience and the clicking of the cameras and moved out to the left arm, waiting for Sergio to do his turn at the end of the right arm and walk back, with Ian following in...
Little Fatima The heat hit Yvonne O'Donnell, like a slap as stepped off the plane in Islamabad,Pakistan; she immediately took a dislike to the place. "Why does the boss think I'm the person to train employees in our callcentre here, hell why do we need one here?" she thought, as she lookedaround the small airport terminal at the various air travelers and airportstaff. Getting a taxi to her hotel was a joke, the sly looking taxi driver tookforever to get there and charged a kings ransom for the...
I walked straight through the kitchen and started up the stairs when I got back home. As I reached the top, I heard my father speak. “Not now Pat, leave him be, for a while.” “I think I’d better get back round home,” Mary said, then I closed my bedroom door on them. I threw myself down on the bed and wept. I don’t know how long for, but it was a long time, and I wept myself to sleep. When I woke up someone had covered me in a blanket. That was a bit silly because it was a lovely warm...
Lee Hunter was the only boy in his immediate family. He lived with his 6 sisters (all older than him) and his mother. His father had died shortly after he was born and his sisters had not gone off to set up home alone, but all stayed at home for his mother after they had grown up. His oldest sister was 6 years older than him and the ages came down a year at a time. In order of oldest to youngest they were: April at 24 years old. She had shoulder length hair, dyed deep red, and a set...
Chapter Seven: I Spy.....Several hours had passed since I had the amazing experience of having a girls lips wrapped around my cock and sucking, licking and giving me my first ever blowjob in my life. I still, strange as it felt, could feel a slight tingling sensation which I couldn't shake off.The two of us went out for a few hours, shopping for food and things before we returned back to our home. Julia was in the kitchen putting the food away when a phone ran, as I stood at the top of the...
First TimeThe hour was late, the city was dark, and Noah was sitting against Bella’s headboard, enjoying her oral devotion to his manhood. She varied between voracious slurping and tender lovemaking, using the softness of her mouth to project her lust while giving his shaft and balls the attention they deserved. Her head was rested on his lap, comfortable, like she could have fallen asleep. Bella was rebuilding Noah’s erection after his most recent climax, and her pussy, glazed like a cinnamon roll,...
No rest for the wicked, Nick picked up where he left off. "We soon entered uncharted territory for me, ever deeper into jungle. To my surprise, men's presence proved sparse. More surprising, the small communities we did find shared a similar language with Teplick's tribe with all the clicks and pops. Sam found this to be unchallenging, learning the slight differences, like different patois, easily. But his usefulness as a translator, and his improvement as a negotiator kept him from...
Tracey entered trhe office of Miss Johnson and was greeted to a young lady with a big white smile. She asked the girl to sit ans said "How may I be of service." Tracey looked to the floor as she sat in her chair squirming. As she squirnmd her already short skirt rocde farther up her hips so that thr crotch of her panties were now visible to the roving eye of Miss Johnson. Tracey said she was failing a course that as far ashe had known no girl in the history of tis college had ever failed....
Simply answering an advert leads to a whole new world of pleasure ! Sue sat nervously in her lounge, feeling excited yet scared as she waited for him to arrive. Over and over in her mind, she wondered if she was doing the right thing This was not the first time she asked herself this question. That morning as she answered David's text messages, following his instructions carefully, she wondered what had come over her. Each attempt to understand herself only made her more nervous and anxious....
Spanking1. Sabrina Meadows looked at her naked reflection in the mirror, analysing it critically. She was already forty-something (a fact that she kept under close wraps), but she didn’t look a day over thirty, and she knew it. Of course it took a hell of a lot of work to keep up her figure- hell not everyone aged as well as Jane Fonda- a dietician and cook, a personal trainer, microdermabrasion, botox, restalyn injections, a lift here, a tuck there, (not so much that she’d look like Melanie Griffith...
Karen and Wendy approved of Dan’s light blue sports shirt and dark slacks combination for his date with Tina. “Why are you making such a fuss about my dinner date with Tina?” he asked. “This isn’t our first time out alone. We went out to celebrate the first year of meeting each other only two months ago.” “Don’t you know by now that Tina loves you and we expect you to love her too?” Karen said. “I know she loves me and I love her too.” “A man likes it when his girl dresses sensually well...
This happened during the summer, probably a week into August.I was at the gym, and I had a nasty chest and arm pump going. I decided to get some cardio in that day but didn’t feel like staying at the gym any longer, so I decided to run on the beach instead.I got to the beach and I took my shirt off, because when you’re at the beach, you’re expected to be shirtless. I began running, had my keys in my pocket, my phone with headphones connnected in my hand and the house music was bumping. I was...
I have known Kairavi since her school days. I had been a friend with her pilot boyfriend too. He asked me to send her some flowers on behalf of him (Shiva). I reached around 11.45 pm below her building. Her boyfriend texted me there is no one at her home. I always had a crush on Kairavi but we were just friends. I had no intention that I might get lucky this night. She was wearing her night shorts when she opened the door. A nice cartoon t-shirt with a 34d boobs hanging around with a tight bra...
I ran my eyes over Sherry's pretty thighs as she gently moved the razor over her thick pubic hair. I came up behind her and put my arms around her gently, careful not to disturb her work. I watched in fascination as she shaved the tufts of hair from her pale flesh, around the lace rim of the black panties she wore. She also had on a delectable half-bra, the type that shows off a woman's nipples but leaves most of her tits covered. I breathed into her ear warmly and began to lick and suck at...
The following is a follow up to the story, Hiring the Construction Manager’s Assistant. You might want to read that story first. Mike is a perceptive man. Since their very first contact, he saw right through Abbey. He recognized her as a wonderful, smart and humorous person, and began to fall for her almost since he first heard her sweet voice. He really couldn’t place his finger on why exactly, he only knew that she was the whole package. Everything about her was attractive to him. She is a...
Baseball Player to Baseball Wife Chapter 14-On The Road Again. Following her conversation with Beth, Gina was felling more confidant and upbeat about her wedding. She reminded herself that Mike was another person, and Gina was 100% woman. This fact was firmly established when she walked into a bridal shop to try on dresses during a Seals road trip in San Francisco. When she tried on the Galina Signature Beaded Brocade Mermaid Wedding Gown and saw herself in the mirror, Mike was...
Hey, everyone, this story happened in Gandhinagar, Gujarat. I had an affair with a woman, who was mostly interested in sex.she was a working lady and used to live with her few roommates from the company.I also was living with the roommates so whenever we had the place to ourselves, which was mostly on weekends and if her roommates were on night shift.from the start, I was interested in BDSM but was afraid to talk about it with her. After few months we went to watch badlapur at Inox, adalaj...
There I was "trapped" underneath a petite 18 year girl subject to her every whim. At this moment she was forcing me to lick her pussy. I was conflicted she was my best friend’s sister whom I had known for years but this was the sweetest best looking cunt I had ever seen let alone taste. I leaned forward and extended my tongue towards her hairless slit and quickly darted it in and out before moving back to tracing along her labia up to her clitoris and back again. All throughout this she would...
I arrange to meet you to take you shopping, I buy you whatever you want. we buy shoes, lingerie, clothes, anything that takes your fancy, We joke and flirt in all the shops as though we have been together forever, you try things on and then parade in front of me in the shops, I buy you what you want and soon we have more bags than we can carry. We head back to my hotel with all the bags and head up to the room. We enter, i put the bags down, and before I know it you are in front of me, dropping...
Philip liked good food and didn’t want to eat at a burger joint. Lately his favorite restaurant was The French Laundry but since it was an hour north of Oakland his meeting with Tim would have to be at Atelier Crenn on Fillmore or Benu on Hawthorne Street. Since Tim was staying at the hotel with Karla, presumably, he’d chosen Benu, which was only ten blocks from the Mandarin. The restaurant was pretentious but the chefs took food seriously. He dropped Ai off at the gym and gave Mei a kiss...
The laundry room was really just a back porch where washer and dryer hookups had been installed. It was a tiny room, but it served its purpose well.An hour or so after breakfast, I was pulling clothes from the dryer as the ones in the washer finished. I was bent over reaching into the dryer, when I felt Don push his crotch against my ass. I wiggled my ass into his groin. I stood and put the dry clothes in the basket on top of the dryer. I turned to him. My mouth watered just looking at...
Prologue [The world is dark.] I can hear my own heartbeat. It pulses through my ribcage and I can feel it in my wrists as I hug myself tightly. Somewhere, I can smell urine and blood. She’s out there somewhere, sleeping. [She’s sleeping.] Never to wake, never to dream… You’d think that he’d have realized when she stopped screaming that she’d died. [But he doesn’t stop.] Every morning when he comes home from his rounds, he has his way with her husk, her empty shell. Maybe he doesn’t realize?...
Kodi kuse time avuthondhi kani inka maridhi kasi mathram emi thaggaledhu. Already rathiri nundi pagaladengi vaachina naa puku naakuthu dupatinundi kadhatledhu naa maridhi ramesh. Inkodhi sepatlo intlo atha mamalu nidra lestharu inka nee room ki vellayya ante vinadu. Ramesh ki anayya, adhey naa mogudemo battala vyaparam chesthu desham antha thiruguthuntadu, nelaki 1-2 sarlu vachi palakaristhuntadu. Ika naa mogudu lenappudalla intlo jarige bagotham idhey maa idhariki. Please vadina vechaga nee...
Two dark bodies moved on the bed in sensuous rhythm; hot skin over hot blood. Their silhouettes flickered and stretched along the red, streak painted walls, cast there by small lamps and rows of candles. Arms and legs clenched and slid up and down around one another but hardly ever apart, skin always in contact. The man rolled his hips, following the muted beat of heavy dance music emanating through the walls from the downstairs club. The woman, curled up, her legs wrapped around his waist and...
InterracialHai friends I am kiran and I am regular reader of ISS. I living in Karimnagar town Andra pradesh.I am 24 old 5.7 tall and I telling my real story in telugu. Eppudu nenu cheppaboye instant jarigi 6 months avuthundhi. Maa intiki eduruga unde intlo oka family undi iddaru barya barthalu unnaru variki iddaru ammailu oka abbai onnaru. Valla family maa family chinnappatinundi clousega undevallamu. Valla pedda ammai peru Saritha. Nenu chinnappatinudi ame tho adukune vadini amenu akkaiah ani...
"Ohgodohgod Brit it feels so good...oh, oh ohhhhh...." I couldn't stop moaning. With every swipe of her tongue across my vagina I felt like my body was leaving the earth and entering some other dimension. She licked and caressed my labia with an eagerness that felt like she really enjoyed what it was doing to me. I could feel the folds of skin flipping and rolling to the left and right as her mouth moved deftly around my nether places.I realized I was tightening my legs around her head, so I...
Both women had very similar builds tall, slim, toned and tanned bodies, with perfect 38DD boobs large and firm, which certainly drew many admiring glances from other men and women alike. They were very intent this afternoon in comparing each other’s bodies, Liz started by joking that Sara’s boobs had grown in recent months. She lifted one in her hand and asked me if I agreed Sara had bigger boobs now. Oh hell! How does one answer that sort of question, whatever I said could be misconstrued....
Hello friends, my name is Samrat. My friends called me as smarty or Sam. But actually I am not smart looking guy. I am 25yrs old 5.3feet tall in height, medium built guy, and light brown in colour. Please forgive if any mistake in my grammar as it is my first story in ISS. I read many stories in ISS, so I decided write down my own story here. Actually this story is real n little lengthy, but you guys will never get bore while reading. This will I can promise you. So please drop your comments in...
Helen and her stepdaughter were thrust into a shabby room on the second floor of the old farmhouse. It was furnished with a king-size bed a small chest of drawers and little else. There was an adjoining closet with an old-fashioned flush toilet and washbasin. A barred window, in the wall opposite the bed, overlooked the back yard. Katrina, naked but for a pair of cotton socks, was trembling with cold and shock. She was sobbing uncontrollably. Her thighs were smeared with evidence of her...
I ran. Honestly, I hadn’t intended on it. And yet at the earliest opportunity—as soon as I was dressed, and could put a closed door between us—I found myself clambering, almost methodically, out through the bathroom window, and down a cold, ivy-covered column into the snowy garden below. I ran by reflex. And looking back, it was just like me—the way my wheels worked. Like a Swiss watch. I didn’t go just because he broke me. I went because, afterward, he’d started to gather up the pieces....
Shit! This was crazy. I was just out of high school by a couple of years, barely 18-19. I went to study with a buddy at his place, on campus, well probably not, most likely off campus. Yeah. We were in his apartment off campus. We were studying. Then this woman crashed into the apartment, drunk as a “shit house mouse,” as daddy used to say. She was babbling like mad, in many meanings of that word. “Ah, damn it, I didn’t get fucked tonight,’ she slurred....
I sat at my desk at work one morning, when my phone starts ringing, its a withheld number. I answer it, slightly cautiously, and I am surprised when I here my ex girlfriend’s voice. She sounds quite authorative as she speaks, not starting with any pleasantries. I am listening and can’t believe what I am hearing as she describes how she will phone my wife and tell her I have been having an affair with her. I start to interupt telling her she’d better not, but she just carries...