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EMAIL REALITY by Lauren Westley (Authoress Note: All disclaimers regarding characters, age appropriateness etc are in effect. This piece is about humiliation, degradation and other XXXX sexuality. This is a short story and not sure when or if I'll complete. If you read it I hope you like it and if it's not your thing just stop reading now. Thanks, [email protected] I know I'm neither pretty nor young but even though to the eye I'm visible as an older man that's on the outside it doesn't...
Hi, This is Rajat. I am 35 and belongs to Nagpur. The story happened around 12 years back. There was a couple staying next to our house, married a year back. Ravi and Kalpana were very jolly in nature. I had very good relationship with their family. I used to visit their home very frequently but never had any bad intentions about Kalpana bhabhi. We used to chat very often in their home, even go out with for her household work,. Ravi had no problems. I was very caring for both of them and vice...
Hi, Me apna asli naam nahi batana chahta iss liye mene apna naam ‘Teen Boy’ rakh diya hain. Me ek student hu aur 12th std. me padhta hu. Meri age 18 years ki hain. Meri body average hain jesi kissi student ki hoti hain. Me Ahmedabad, Gujarat me raheta hun aur chodne ke liye ekdum taiyar rahta hun! Mujhe aunties ko chodna bada accha lagta hain kyunki vo kafi experienced hoti hain. Magar aisa nahi hain ki mujhe girls nahi pasand huh! I like both. Toh agar koi bhi mujse satisfy hona chahti hain...
This is the first of two emails between the friends. The second, "Email to Kay" relates the experience of her friend with inquisitive boys and subsequently Val is taught the sexual words of adults by her uncle, and he gives her pleasure following her dunking in the lake ! “Email to Val” by Susan England A letter from a young English nurse to her friend Val, who lives in America . Val, your email about your 'first time' was just so delightful. You painted the picture so beautifully...
LesbianThis is the first of two emails between the friends. The second, ‘Email to Kay’ relates the experience of her friend with inquisitive boys and subsequently Val is taught the sexual words of adults by her uncle, and he gives her pleasure following her dunking in the lake ! “Email to Val” by Susan England A letter from a young English nurse to her friend Val, who lives in America . Val, your email about your ‘first time’ was just so delightful. You painted the picture so beautifully for me...
EMAIL REALITY by Lauren Westley (Authoress Note: All disclaimers regarding characters, age appropriateness etc are in effect. This piece is about humiliation, degradation and other XXXX sexuality. This is a short story and not sure when or if I'll complete. If you read it I hope you like it and if it's not your thing just stop reading now. Thanks, [email protected]) Chapter 2. "Come here girl," Don motioned me...
We had just gotten into bed, exhausted. It was not especially different from most other days. We both worked. We shared the tasks of getting our 3 and 5-year-old daughters to and from daycare. The house had to be taken care of. Meals had to be made and cleaned up. We had to go shopping to have meals at all. The kids were growing so fast they constantly needed new clothing. When Barney or Elmo came to town, we took them. And that’s just the ‘A’ list. It was a miracle we were only exhausted and...
Foreplay By Sebastian Lugo She felt ashamed. She hadn’t felt ashamed for probably a decade or more and it kind of excited the hell out of her. Shame, embarrassment, being naïve, getting shy, even giggling uncontrollably sometimes, goddamn him for making her feel like this. She just loved it. And, of course, it made her wet. He could do that in the most surprising ways. She wondered if he had tilted her upside down and shaken all the hidden bits back into view. ALL of them. Goddamn him...
I am in your bed. I am naked. I have showered and my skin is clean and smooth and fresh smelling. My hair is perhaps still a bit damp. I lie under crisp, clean sheets listening to the water run as you shower, preparing yourself. I try not to think about what is to come, but i can't help listening for the water to stop, knowing you are out of the shower and closer to being with me.I feel my cock begin to get hard and i try to clear my mind of all expectations. I don't want it hard now. I want...
I had been seeing Julie for 2 weeks. Things had been going pretty slow sexually between us. Julie has a tremendous body with a perky set of C-cups. I tried everything I could to get her jump started but she always stopped it short. Julie had rushed in on many other relationships with disastrous results. She wanted to wait for the right romantic moment. So I decided to give it my best try at romance. One night I had Julie over for dinner. I cooked a light meal to save room for what I had...
Hi everyone, my pen name is Schinchan. This is my first story of erotic foreplay and a long one on ISS. I am 27 years old, working in an MNC, and my job has brought me to Sydney. I stay here in a sharing house with 6 rooms. We are 7 people in the house. (1 couple, 3 boys and 2 girls) And all of us are from India. The couple never really interacts with anyone, and the rest of us also have ‘Hi – Hello’ kind of conversations. I have been living in this house for almost a year now. All this...
ForeplayBySebastian LugoShe felt ashamed. She hadn’t felt ashamed for probably a decade or more and it kind of excited the hell out of her. Shame, embarrassment, being naïve, getting shy, even giggling uncontrollably sometimes; goddamn him for making her feel like this. She just loved it. And, of course, it made her wet. He could do that in the most surprising ways. She wondered if he had tilted her upside down and shaken all the hidden bits back into view. ALL of them. Goddamn him anyway.He...
BDSMHi friends! This is Rajesh again. The next few days Aparna and I dry fucked each other in various positions. She would always be fully dressed in her salwar kameez and I only in my shorts or underwear or lungi. In the later stage, Aparna stopped wearing underwears which made our sessions more sensuous. Sometimes, I would be on top of her rubbing my dick on her pussy with just two layers of clothing in between us. And sometimes, she would be on top of me gyrating herself on my dick. Aparna...
Hi! Guys, I’m a regular ISS reader from the past six months and today I have decided to tell you my story. I’m 28 years old and this story is about me and my boyfriend who was my pehla pehla pyar. I was 19 years old with figure size 34 34 38 probably. I was always on a bit on the healthier side from my teens but had long hairs and fair complexion. After 12th my college was about to start but until that vacation time, I used to hang out with friends. My routine was to go to my best friends house...
Hey Guys(and Girls) At the end of the story there's some information---------------------------He paused for a moment, and took time to admire the beauty that was his girlfriend who rested naked on the bed in front of him.He began looking at her piece by piece, and started with her legs. His glimpse shifted slowly upwards the long legs that just seemed to stretch to an infinity, he was beginning to feel like Achilles, chasing a turtle he could never catch.But then suddenly the legs were at an...
An old married couple is lying in bed one night.The wife is curled up, ready to go to sleep, and the husband turns his bed lamp on to read a book.As he’s reading, he periodically reaches over to his wife and fondles her special area.He does this a few times, but only for a very short interval before returning to read his book.The wife gradually becomes more and more aroused assuming that her husband is seeking some encouragement she gets up and starts stripping in front of him.The husband is...
Now let me come to my first experience. Well i am ajnabee(name changed) from chennai.i am 6 feet tall and well built. Now let me tell you about her.her name was priya(name changed) and she was 29 yrs old married and her husband was in marketing and so most of the time he was not in town at all so obviously she was sexually starved. Now let me tell u how she looks., she was about 5’4 feet tall and she had very huge and firm breast and perfectly worked up ass and very fair skin and she is bomb...
IncestI had often heard from friends narrating their first experience of sex on their first night and that always kept me pondering about it. I often spoke to myself, infect built fantasies, always feeling embarrassed within. The tales narrated by them eventually increased the urge in me to experience the touch of a man. I would sometimes laugh at myself at my silly prodigy. Yes, it was the way, I was keeping on with my life. I was grown up and my parents were worried about me . 25yrs old in Indian...
Following is a creative work of fiction about passionate foreplay. It involves intimate moments of both physical and psychological nature between mother and son, intended for fun. All the names, characters, and incidents are works of pure imagination. They do not resemble any real-life names, characters, and incidents. In the first part of the story, a beginning has been made where a single question from mom will change everything. By the time I finished my homework, my mom almost finished...
IncestBe not afraid of greatness: some are born great, some achieve greatness and some have greatness thrust upon them. Shakespeare – Twelfth Night Introduction -- Son of the Beach Sometimes your life's work is handed to you. Sometimes you fall into it. Sometimes it comes to you in a kind of religious experience. That was how it was for me. This is how it happened. I was never a great student, a great football or baseball player, a great employee, or, frankly, a great lay. Of course, at the time,...
We had just gotten into bed, exhausted. It was not especially different from most other days. We both worked. We shared the tasks of getting our 3 and 5-year-old daughters to and from daycare. The house had to be taken care of. Meals had to be made and cleaned up. We had to go shopping to have meals at all. The kids were growing so fast they constantly needed new clothing. When Barney or Elmo came to town, we took them. And that's just the "A" list. It was a miracle we were only exhausted...
BOB Brennan finished his second sandwich and started to stack dishes while still seated. "Lovely dinner Mrs. Brennan." "Oh Bob," Jeanette answered. "If I made more..." "You make more than I do. That's for sure. You cook better, too. I don't moan and groan about being a drone." "You planned that!" Actually, he hadn't. It had come after "moan and groan." "I'll never tell. Look, you are a lovely woman. You are a great wife. We put your education on hold. Self- deprecation...
I am coming directly to the story, because many of you are seeking for direct fun. Baat january 18 ki hai, mein apna email check kar raha tha, tabhi mujhe ek mail mila, usme sirf itna likha tha ki “Someone wants to meet you”. Generally ye mails log apni khud ki email se nahi karte hai, to mene reply me apna number diya aur likh diya bharose ke saath phone kare, me zarror milunga, taaki jo bhi hai acche se contact kar sake. 2 din baad mere phone pe text msg aaya. Usme likha tha ki mene apki...
Dear friend. I know that we haven't talked or met for a long time. But you are the only friend who knows my small flaws. In reality you are my only friend. You also know that I am overweight. - or was. I had better tell you from the start. One evening I had put on my lingerie and was getting intoxicated. I accessed the Net to see if I could find anything of interest. I did. The ad claimed that their product could make me lose weight. The price was high - but I ordered it. When...
Hi Friends, VK here, sharing a true story ,this is an real incident which happened some 6 months back, I am great fan of ISS & always cherish reading all the stories. I am an 35 year old slim built tall fair man with decent looks, this incident happened while my family was away on vacation I was looking for an opportunity to fulfill my sexual desires, I started to try 3 to 4 days before my family was about to leave to Blore. I browsed some sites & registered myself on some sites hoping to get...
Hi Janice I hope you are enjoying your new life in Canada. We all miss you a lot, but envy you as well if you know what I mean. LOL. I hope you have a bit of time as this may be a long email. Have so much to tell you. Fiona, Maddy and I miss you most, I think. The gang of 4 is now the gang of 3 and it's not the same without you. Anyway, I thought I would drop you a line to let you know of a sexy adventure Fiona and I had last weekend. But first, you remember Sandy, the shy girl in our class...
I met Rose about five years ago while training in a local park. She is 5’2” to my 6’4” and sports a constant smile while running. She does like to talk and fills the air with constant conversation. We met a few times to run and enjoyed dinner once. However I was in a relationship at the time. There was chemistry but not enough to cause a chain reaction. Out of the blue I received a text from Rose. Nothing enticing but a pleasant not that she had just tried on a wetsuit used by triathlon...
It was Saturday morning. I was just about to go out when the doorbell rang. I opened the door to find my neighbour, Mrs Robinson, standing there. I was a little surprised to see her. Apart from introducing myself when I first moved in, we hadn't really made contact since. She was older than me - maybe forties? She had a god figure - slim waist, generous hips, shapely bosom, nice legs, pretty face, blue eyes. She was holding a package. Once I had got over the surprise of seeing her there,...
As we walked back home I kept thinking about Julie. She had recognised me. She knew I was male. But she hadn't been fazed to see me in a dress and heels, showing off my pretty legs, wearing make-up and a far from boyish hairstyle. On the contrary she had seemed pleased to see me. Was she pleased to see me as a person, or was she pleased to see me dressed as a girl? I hoped it might be both. I remembered what we had done on our dates. What would it have been like if I had been the one...
It was Monday morning. I showered and shaved. As Mrs Robinson had taken away all my male underpants, I would have to wear knickers to work. (It wouldn't be the first time). But when I opened the drawer I discovered that she must have taken my male socks as well. I decided to put on some black stockings as these would be less noticeable than tan ones if my ankles were showing. Of course this meant wearing a suspender-belt. By the time I had fastened my stockings to the suspender clasps...
I woke up early the next morning. It took me a few moments to get used to the new sensations round my body. I fondled my tits. A wonderful sensation. My cock wanted to grow but seemed to be pushing against a locked door. This made me feel more girly. Not only did I have tits, but I couldn't get an erection any more. I didn't need the glass by my bedside. Conscious that I needed to look my best in the office, I shaved my face twice and used the depilatory cream on my legs. I had decided...
After I had finished my housework, I needed to do some shopping and ended up at the supermarket. Julie was on the till as usual. She gave me a big smile. "Hi Didi," she said. " I saw Aunt Helen on my way here and she said to be sure and go round to her house between 3 and 4 on Sunday afternoon. Then she can sort you out." There was a queue of people at the till so I thanked her, smiled and left. I made my evening meal and watched TV for a while before going upstairs to bed. As I put on...
It seemed almost the normal routine to put on a skirt and top to go to the office the next morning. I checked my appearance carefully to make sure I was demurely attired. Although I knew that I was wearing pretty silky knickers and stockings with suspenders, I didn't want everybody else to see them. I realised that Julie had been quite correct. In public I needed to look like a professional office girl, showing no more of my pretty legs that was decent, and avoiding opportunities...
Over the following days and weeks I settled more and more into my new lifestyle. I bought more clothes and shoes so that I had more outfits suitable for my job in the office. I couldn't keep wearing the same things all the time, could I? Julie helped me make more space in my wardrobes by taking away the rest of my male clothes. And she taught me how to use more makeup and to look after my skin with moisturiser and so on. She was also helping me in the evenings, making me practise...
It was the Friday evening, a week before the wedding weekend. Julie came round with a present for me. I wasn't sure what it was at first. It was made of black rubber and looked a bit like an ace of spades. Thin at the top, expanding to quite a bulbous shape, then narrowing down to a narrow stem, with a flat base like a wine glass. "It's a butt plug," she explained. "When you've got it in you'll find you clench your buttocks a bit more and it will improve your posture. You'll naturally...
(SHE EMAILS) So when you think of me, do you see yourself behind me.. pushing my hair away from my neck so that you can kiss and nibble my neck.. along my shoulder.. your hands running down my arms across to my breasts where your palms cover them.. warming them in your embrace.. your thumbs rubbing over my nipples making them harder.. while nibbling at my neck. One hand moves down lower, while the other works persistently on my erect nipples.. moving lower down to my mound.. your fingers...
Peter was fucking my wife. Samantha was kneeling in the middle of the king-size bed and Peter was pumping his thick cock in and out of her like there was no tomorrow. And she was clearly enjoying it.‘Oh God, Peter…!’ she moaned between gasps.How had we got here, I hear you ask? A very good question. A very good question indeed. It all seemed like a fantasy dream on fast forward.My wife and I had arrived in Rabat, the Moroccan capital, less than a week ago to take up a position at the British...
CuckoldI entered in the weekly Euchre tournament, and who would you suppose I drew as my partner? At first I didn't recognize her, it had been 4 or 5 years since the last time I had seen Sherry. After talking for a few minutes, I realized who she was and that I hadn't known she wore glasses. I had had the hots for this gal since I was a teenager and had first seen her when she was dating my cousin, I was always so jealous because I thought she was so fine. I am sure that there was probable some...
My hands are caressing your waist and up your sides. I slowly come up under your breasts and touch just the lower part, lifting slightly. They are full and warm. My lips are working their way to your cheek, still softly kissing and lightly licking. My breath is making your cheek cool on the moisture. My hands come higher to your nipples. Very lightly touching them through the silky fabric of your gown. My fingers make small circles around them as they get hard. You turn your head to bring...
It had been years, 4 to be exact that we had played this game. A twisted little tennis match with each others hearts. Starting and stopping again before we ever managed to make it clear to the other how we felt. It had caused casualties on both sides, prevented me from being happy and making any attempts he made at relationships crash and burn. But maybe all our past had been a road, a road to where I now found myself, standing, shaking, my hand on the polished brass door knob that lead to so...
I come into the bedroom. It’s very dim with only sputtering candles for light. Your back is to me as you slide a Moody Blues CD into the player. ‘Nights In White Satin’ is starting to play. Justin Hayward is writing letters he’ll never send. You are wearing a silky, loose-flowing long gown. It‘s just slightly see-through with accents of fine lace. The candlelight makes it shimmer as it softly moves with you. Your panties are barely visible through the silk. I am wearing a business suit, power...
Mike opened his apartment door and led me to the living room. We sat down on his couch."Are you nervous?" he asked me. I shook my head no."And are you sure you want to do this?" "Yes, I am sure," I replied."Me too," Mike said. "So let's get started"The first thing we did was to flush me out using an enema. Mike explained it and helped me along the way, and he offered to help me again on Friday night before my big date with Jermaine. I accepted his offer.He went back to the couch as I took a...
You stand with your perfect posture, dressed in front of me. We both have a smile on our face when we look into each other's eyes and it seems the world for a moment just exists for the two of us and that everything around us faded into nothingness. I lean over and kiss with closed eyes, on your red painted lips and feel how soft they are. I touch your hand, your fingers are warm while they caressing my cheek tenderly. Our kiss ends when I, stand upright, and stroke my fingers through your...
Imagine yourself laid out on the bed in sexy see through lingerie that's defines the curves of your body...red and white rose pedals spread all over the bed...candles lit with the essence of your favorite scent...cloth wrapped around your eyes blinding you from any possible sight being able to use only the other 4 senses...you feel my presence and aura in the room. From across the room I stare and admire your beauty. I come closer to you as you start to smell my masculine scent become stronger...
I sucked, licked and bit Dipali maami’s boobs to my content. Then moved back and squeezed and crushed them both with my hands. She moaned and said, “Ahh, yes my boy, Vinay, yes, you are learning very fast. Oh god, squeeze them, Vinay, don’t stop. Will you fuck maami today?” I looked at her in utter disbelief and she said, “You want to fuck me.” I wanted to fuck her and said, “Yes.” She pulled me close to her and kissed me hard. After some good 15 to 20 minutes of boobs and lips sucking and...
IncestWaiting at the train station I was hoping janney was going to make it, the train arriving into the station and no sign, then she showed looking exactly as I had asked, heels stockings and mac. Only question now was what was underneath? Needn't worry a quick flash down her top told me everything I needed to know :) Janney was naked all except those black ruffle pants she showed me in those photos. We boarded the train and unfortunately standing room only, so as we stood I discussed a repeat...
This incident happened when Megha Aunty dropped in our home one day – under the pretext of catching up with my mom of course. But I knew better – as you’ll find out in the story below. I was doing an assignment for my undergrad degree on my laptop when I heard a familiar voice downstairs. I kind of freaked out when I realized it was Megha aunty. Quickly, I listened as best as I could, my head against the window. “Nice of you to drop in”, I heard mom say, “Come in, come in!” “Ya, I was on my...
Continued from the first part. I was waiting for the day my mom and dad go to the native. So that day came in June and I was excited. When I told this to her, she was so happy and gave a naughty smile. So the previous night, she chatted with me. Me: So how you feel now? She: I am excited. But you will be more excited na. I know. Me: Yes. I want to feel you. She: Wait till tomorrow. You can feel me. Don’t worry. So it was the morning of June 9, 2017. I dropped my mom and dad at the railway...
It had been years, 4 to be exact that we had played this game. A twisted little tennis match with each others hearts. Starting and stopping again before we ever managed to make it clear to the other how we felt. It had caused casualties on both sides, prevented me from being happy and making any attempts he made at relationships crash and burn. But maybe all our past had been a road, a road to where I now found myself, standing, shaking, my hand on the polished brass door knob that lead to so...
Straight SexLast night’s fun began with some beautiful rope bondage. Master began by tying my hands behind my back with my fingers interlaced and pointing away from my body. He wove the rope around my hands and my arms, building pressure on my fingers. At first, it felt like a strong handshake, but intensified as He worked. By the time He finished binding me, I was wet. He asked me to test the bond and I was able to break it with some pain and effort. My fingers throbbed in the most exquisite way,...
Maiden KissesA Duet Spiritual Romantic Poem and Erotic Psalm of KissingJohn, “Big John” GallivanWarrior Poet/Erotic Psalmist“Viking Gladiator”AndChristine Elaine HarrisRomantic Psalmist/Spiritual Poetess“Spiritual Poetess”www.eroticpsalms.comI am th[/b]e Viking Gladiator, the warrior poet, the erotic psalmist,And no declaration is more divine and profound than this:To be enchanted by a lovely maiden with seductive girly kisses,Is so incredible beyond leaps and bounds.For being tremendously...
I stood on the sidewalk in front of my house, waving after my Mom and Dad's SUV, my other arm around Julia's shoulders. She had apparently already recovered from our brief encounter in my bedroom, because as the SUV turned the corner and vanished from sight, she slipped a hand inside my pants and fondled my smooth, sexless groin. Bye Mom, bye Dad, I thought. This was Friday, and I wondered what they'd find when they got back on Tuesday. Considering that I'd managed to castrate and...
I come into the bedroom. It's very dim with only sputtering candles for light. Your back is to me as you slide a Moody Blues CD into the player. 'Nights In White Satin' is starting to play. Justin Hayward is writing letters he'll never send. You are wearing a silky, loose-flowing long gown. It‘s just slightly see-through with accents of fine lace. The candlelight makes it shimmer as it softly moves with you. Your panties are barely visible through the silk. I am wearing a business suit,...
Love Stories"Hey." "Hey back. Hug?" "Hug. Mmmmmm." Long pause. "Mmmmmm back. How ya been?" "Good. You?" "Missing you. Good to see you again." "You too. Good to be back again. Got you a present! Here, happy day that ends in Y." "Goof!" "What, birthday ends in Y!" "Aw, that's perfect! You always know what to get me." "You're easy to buy for." Pause. "I have got to be the luckiest man alive." "How do you figure?" "Well, I have a wife whom I love madly, and who...
Voicemail by Virtual Scott I was in my daughter Mimi's room balancing the phone handset on one shoulder and trying to paw through the stack of college admissions paperwork. I'd gotten a busy signal again. I cursed the guidance counselors under my breath as I almost dropped the entire file on the floor. My finger, which had been headed for the "redial" button on Mimi's fancy phone, jerked and hit the last, unlabeled, speed dial setting instead. I realized my mistake when instead of...
B: “Dear Mrs. C: I know I shouldn’t do this, but I worship you. You are in my thoughts day and night. I can’t get you out of my mind. Your figure is perfect, and your face is beautiful. Signed, your adoring admirer. Jacob Jones.” T: (receives the e-mail, is astounded, but also flattered at the unsolicited admiration. Decides that she will risk sending him a reply, assuming that no one else will see the e-mail exchange) Dear Jacob: I am pleased and flattered to receive your e-mail. It’s nice...
I will: I will book a room at a hotel on the ground floor near to the entrance. Tie you to the bed by your legs and arms and blindfold you. Then I will gradually strip your clothes off cutting and ripping them where necessary. I will get baby oil and massage it all over you until you are slippery, glistening and relaxed. I will then let you lie there in suspense for a while in anticipation. You will hear me draw the curtains, including the nets and turn all the lights on so that anyone ...
Hello friends thanks for yours views for my last two stories n aap sabhi mere baare me to jante hi h, mera naam rishi h n mai haridwar me ek company me job krta hu, Meri last story publish hone ke baad mujhe kai males or females ne mail bhi kiye unme se ek mail mujhe yahi haridwar se bhi aaya jo ek lady ka tha. Maine bhi use thanks khe kr reply kr diya n after that I have another mail from that lady, named sarika in late night n she ask me to chat Via hangouts. And humne apne baare me chat ki,...