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“You're such a good girl. Stay still for me now.”I was on my knees, naked, with you standing over me, your hard cock in my face. You were making me look at it up close; you know how it makes me blush when you catch me looking at your cock. I don't want you to see how much I want it, but I know that you know. “Yes... that's it...” Your tone was reassuring as you cupped my cheek with one hand and took your dick in the other, rubbing the head of it against my chin, right under my lip. You left a...
BDSM“You’re such a good girl. Stay still for me now.” I was on my knees, naked, with you standing over me, your hard cock in my face. You were making me look at it up close, you know how it makes me blush when you catch me looking at your cock. I don’t want you to see how much I want it, but I know that you know. “Yes… that’s it…” Your tone was reassuring as you cupped my cheek with one hand and took your dick in the other, rubbing the head of it against my chin, right under my lip. You left a...
Feeling completely relaxed in the warm, tingly afterglow of the best orgasm experience in her life, Jean felt different. The fog of satisfaction coated a dull but persistent feeling that something was different. It was easy to ignore however and shifted her attention back on the pictures and video Ben took of her. She felt like an exotic creature of the woods. Lying on the ground naked in the forest, her senses heightened, the mental wash of the high energy level of ecstasy experienced and the...
It had been a couple of weeks since Ben arrived and once again he awoke with a start from another bad dream relating to events about his family. Breathing rather heavy he sat up and swung his feet off the bed to the floor. He bent over and ran through a deep breathing exercise to calm it and help clear his mind. He had dreamed like this five nights since coming here and wondered why. 'Guilt or anguish?' he thought to himself. He sat up from his bent over position and looked around noting the...
My marriage wasn't much of one. It felt more like a partnership than a marriage. I was on the road a lot to make ends meet and my wife was working part time, being homemaker and raising our daughter. Needless to say, we both were pretty miserable without being able to spend much time together.Then the unthinkable happened. While traveling through Kansas toward a South Carolina destination, I got a call from my sister that no sister should have to make. My wife and daughter perished in a car...
It's a wedding and we're sharing a hotel room with the in-laws and some friends. Just for changing, you understand, but my fantasy goes something like this:I've just showered and come back into the main room wrapped in a towel. I'm all warm and wet from the shower and feeling a little horny, but can't do anything about it as my sister-in-law, Charlie, and my buddy's wife, Linda are there doing their makeup. They are just wrapped in towels themselves, which doesn't help the tenting in my...
The house was empty, or so it seemed. Tom took off his jacket and hung it over the back of a chair in the living room. He went to the kitchen and took a beer from the fridge. Opening it, he took a long swig and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.“Ah… the weekend. Let the good times roll!” he thought to himself.He started to climb the stairs of the house, taking off his tie with his free hand. He took another swig of his beer, and heard what sounded like a moan. He stopped on the stairs...
I’m a man in my late sixties-healthy, vigorous, and still very much interested in sex. My wife, age sixty-one, still enjoys sex to some extent – but too slight for my taste. My sea fantasies are myriad.In one of my favorites, I’m a k** of about thirteen, and I’ve just found out what a thrill it is to jack off. My teacher is a doll by the name of Pennwell – we call her Penny. Every time she starts writing high on the blackboard her dress goes up, and every cock in the class rises in tribute....
The first time I saw her, I wasn’t prepared for that kind of a happening:I had been thumbing my way west, hoping to reach the Pa-cific coast before I ran out of money, and doing all . I had been on the road for two days, and had covered a thousand miles.The red convertible came over the hilltop like a rocket. Its pipes were screaming and the chrome glistening in the sun. I could tell by the speed it was coming that there was no room for me in there, so I didn’t even put out my thumb. Then to my...
I am black, twenty-two, and boyishly cute (according to a lovely woman I work with, who is ten years older than me). I earned a B.A. in political science recently, and am using it well – as a junior high school English teacher. This is not bad except that I wanted to fly with the Air force. (I’m a frus-trated fighter jock.)Okay, that out of the way, I have a fetish which forms the basis of my favorite fantasy.I fantasize being ****d – by a woman. I have heard of it, but don’t know how the...
I have never written anyone on a subject like this before but was so pleased to see so many of your female readers honestly expressing pleasure in expanding their sexual en-joyment, that I’m glad to see you explore the little-known subject of men’s fantasies, and want to contribute my own experience to the search.Since my wife and I have raised our c***dren and seen them happily married, it has been our custom to take half of our vacation together and the other half separately. She usu-ally...
I am forty, married, with three boys ages ten to eighteen. I guess I’d be considered middle income class – over thirty thousand dollars. My fantasy is a little “far-out,” but parts of it are real experience.The fantasy always involves my cutting the hair of beauti-ful women, and I do that a lot. It’s not my occupation, just a hobby, but I’m very good at it.Anyway, this fantasy involves a beautiful brunette with very long hair. She wants “the works.” First of all she has a glass of wine as I...
I am a twenty-six-year-old grad student currently finishing my Ph.D. dissertation. I spend my days writing and typing at home while my wife works, so I have ample time for sexual fantasies.I have far more kinky impulses than does my wife. She greatly enjoys “normal sex,” but has little interest in the ex-otic. She encourages my fantasizing since it gives me satis-faction without requiring that she herself engage in weird sexual practices.I often find myself fantasizing that something (hypnosis,...
My wife did not fantasize before she read Secret Garden. Now she asks me to tell her wild stories while I masturbate her.First let me tell you a little about us. I am twenty-six years old, and my wife Brenda is twenty-five. We have been mar-ried for six years and have one c***d age three. I have a high school education with a little college (two months).Brenda’s body is perfect except for a couple of small stretch marks on her stomach from the baby. Her breasts are beautiful with large brown...
My sex life began at an average age with my cousin, who was a year younger than I. My father left Mother when I was a young c***d, so I did not have any idea as to the feelings of having a father around. Mother has worked since she was deserted, having been hired by her former boss because she was very well educated in his particular field, patent attorney. During that time, after school, I would stop off at my aunt’s home until Mother finished work. My cousin was very tal-ented with a baton...
I’m twenty years old and have enjoyed many times the company of a female as well as fun with a few of the guys whom I have known since school days.Let’s go back to the time I was about eight years old. It was when I was jerking off my cock in the storage room in our home. Guess the room was to have been a bedroom but our parents never finished it and it became the back room where we kept everything from camping gear, Christmas ornaments, clothes, to a bed which was my play bench. When I wished...
I am married to a lovely woman and we have two beautiful c***dren, a boy and a girl. We both teach music, and our in-come is twenty-five thousand dollars per year.My fantasies are about my beautiful mother and me. In them, my mother is thirty-six but looks much younger. I am a sixteen-year-old boy with a perpetual hard-on. On a Sunday morning in summer, we go for a walk in the country. It is peaceful, sunny, and warm. My mother has a white simple dress on. Since the path is narrow, I walk...
I am fifty-one years old, married and have two c***dren, now away from home. I am a businessman in a small town. A sporadic sex life with my wife led me to have an affair with a younger woman, a divorcee. We would meet a few times per year. The hassle of avoiding prying gossips in a small town made us break off and she is now married to another.I have fantasized all my life, on a variety of sexual themes. My current favorite puzzles me since it is full of paradoxes. First, I am a rather...
I am thirty-five years old and a lawyer by profession. I have been married fifteen years and have had a fairly active sexual life. Fantasies have always played an important role in my sex life.I still remember many sexual incidents that occurred in my youth. One, in particular, has played an important role in shaping my fantasies. It happened when I was about eleven. I went swimming one day at the municipal pool. The pool con-tained a locker room for changing, and there were small en-closed...
I am thirty-three years old, married with two c***dren, and have an active sexual relationship with my wife. Being an army officer, we have traveled and lived in Europe for a total of almost five and one-half years. Much of our present atti-tude toward sex has been positively influenced by the Euro-pean acceptance of male and female sexuality.We have been married for ten years. We met in college and lived together for nearly two years before we were mar-ried. My wife is three years younger than...
My profession is the law. I am thirty-four, six-one, one hundred eighty pounds, dark complexion (I’m half Mexican), enjoy women – their touch, their taste, their smell, and ulti-mately their sexuality.I have the usual male response ego-wise to seeing a woman I am making love to experiencing a particularly satis-fying orgasm or series of orgasms. But I really get off when my partner totally loses her control while I’m keeping mine (at least for the moment). When I can feel my woman raising her...
First of all, I am thirty-four years old, married and a schoolteacher. My home sex life is rather dull, which ac-counts for the vivid imagination that I’ve managed to develop over the years, especially as I work with many gorgeous young women.My fantasies always revolve around some of my students, who are aged from sixteen to eighteen. Being a confirmed “ass man” I am constantly distracted by the luscious curves all around me at school.While masturbating I imagine that the girls are all ready...
Here’s a fantasy of mine that came to life last spring. I’ve never told anyone about this experience until now. I’m a twenty-two-year-old guy, born and bred in Washington, D.C.I’ve had this fantasy for a few years. It basically includes having a girl serve me sexually, and spanking her from time to time.Well, last April I was walking with Carol, a close friend with whom I’ve never had sex. We shared intimate secrets – including me telling her that I’d love to fuck her and her de-clining. Carol...
My fantasies stem from the first significant sexual events in my life which occurred during my twelfth and thirteenth years. I had entered puberty then and my sexual apparatus had started to mature and I was beginning to sprout pubic hairs. I was also having a terrible time with unexpected and unbidden erections and was starting to look at girls in a new way.Up the street a few houses from us lived a girl named Jill who was about a year younger than I. Jill was very pretty and petite with milk...
You are lying on your bed face down with your head turned to one side. You are wearing both a bra and knickers, both black. I can see that you have your right hand down inside your knickers because your fingers can be seen moving very slowly and gently between your legs, lifting the material, and you are ever so smoothly raising and dropping your hips from the bed as you rub and caress yourself.Starting at your toes, I lick each foot, each toe, and each instep very gently and sensuously –...
This is an adaptation of an original TG comic story Copywriten 1981 By Harvey Comics. I would like to note the actual creator, but Harvey Comics never did that. I wanted to allow TG Fans to enjoy this forgotten Transgender Tale. Richie Rich Vaults of Mystery By Paul G Jutras It all started one early morning on the Rich Estate. The butler Cadbury was reading the headlines of the paper when young master Rich showed up in a pressed white shirt, black jacket, blue shorts, white...
Carmel rushed into the cell, or as she called it, my 'workroom'; "Come on Michele, the night's only just begun! The waiting room is full of punters, and because you are the new girl, you're top of the menu!" she said, busily fussing around me and helping me to my feet. I allowed myself to be pulled up off the bed, and stood in front of Carmel (who until today I had only known as Craig). "Look what he did to me!" I cried; "Look what that disgusting man did to me!" "Oh shut the...
For the second morning in a row I woke up early wedged between Irene and Kari. This time there was no knee on pressed against my bladder and no urgent reason to leave my comfortable confines. I guess most married men know that one of the joys of marriage is the wonderful feeling of being snuggled close to your mate. For me this pleasure was multiplied threefold and on our second night sleeping together we seemed to have each discovered our place in the nest. My hand, seemingly of its own...
Our story begins in midday in some hotel nearby the sea. You can hear water breeze and seagulls, as well as cheerful tourist going on the streets out of the window. As for me, I'm standing behind your room's door, waiting a second to get up courage.It's the first time I let myself go out with some Internet girl, but we both liked each other in a chat and decided to translate at least one dream into reality after some of your hot chats. I knocked your door three times and you opened it with the...
Aisha mumbles in her dream in my arms Yes Professor Peter I will try to be to you a sweet slaveAisha's mind tries to forget her visit for a month early Summer, prays to God I will do the sameI smile as I know what I have in mind for her next day to teach her a lesson which will last longI smile at her as she wakes up - she immediately realises her duty as my slave in bed for a nightAisha gets up to make me a mug of tea - she brings it to me and gets down on her knees to blow meAisha gets my...
Judy and Cindy knew they were going to have fun with Leslie. As they started on Leslie, Leslie, said, “I have never done anything with a female before.” Cindy and Judy didn’t stop. Pretty soon Leslie was moaning softly as she was enjoying have her tits sucked on and her vary hairy vagina munched on.Cindy and Judy soon stopped and both put on strap-ons. They moved Leslie and Cindy lay down and had Leslie mount the strap on. Judy waited until Leslie was grinding Cindy a little bit and then...
Hello all ISS readers! I am back again with a hot sizzling story. As u knows me I’m Abhishek Singh 18 male living in Delhi near mother dairy of pandav nagar. I will hope that u will enjoy the story. Mail me any comments, queries or anything on or I was a skinny, and shy college freshman when I met Ana, a blue-eyed, red-head with legs that never stopped. I was in the adult section of a run down bookstore, reading what I had only imagined and beat off to during my adolescent years, a fold-out...
Watching Geraldine take her first horse cock had made all the men horny, and there were lots more men than girls at the farm, so I was called in to do my bit. Four men came to my room in turn, and I just let them mount me, all of them wanting me from behind, on all fours or bent over the side of the bed, as Troy had taken Geraldine. I realized what we needed was a version of the horse bench in our bedrooms, and next time I saw Adam I suggested it. He liked the idea, and said he would arrange...
"No baby, please don't go." "Jesse, you know I have to. It's just for a week." "I know." Staring into my wifes teary eyes was not making me leave home for my first business trip any easier. I put my stuff in the car and told her I'll be right back. When I was walked back in, I noticed that she's changed into her pull-over nightgown. As far as her night attire goes, it's the one that I find the most sexy. Since my first order of business was just checking into a hotel, I was just wearing a...
EroticWell guys, this is robin(obviously name changed) , I would share with an incident which usually happens in a guys life more often as he completes his teenage . Story kuch aise start hoti hai ki garmiyo ki chutti me har koi kahi ghumne jaata hai and just like that , I too went to my native place as it was common going there every year, ab jese jese apan bade hote jaate hamare senses towards girls string hote jaate hai. Is baar kuch naya hua jese ki, har baar hum notice karte the but is baar usne...
When Matt had woken up on Tuesday morning cuddled up to a nude Sophie, he’d enjoyed it greatly, and it was something he’d definitely wanted to repeat as often as possible. This morning, Matt had the pleasure of waking up with not one nude girl, but 4, all of whom had wanted to get in on the group cuddle. Matt opened his eyes, and examined the current positions of everyone. He was laid on his back, with Sophie in pole position, cuddled up properly with him. On his other side was Kelly, who...
Monday-Tuesday, December 1st- 2nd – In Between Maja walked into the kitchen, dressed for school but with her slippers still on. Her eyes were a bit swollen and she was definitely suffering from the short night but she was smiling too. "What's for breakfast? Do I smell bacon?" "That's it. Bacon. We're having bacon for breakfast." "Good." And she sat at the table. "Can I have coffee?" "We'll talk to your mom about that. A little young for coffee, don't you think?" "She...
I’m Rick, 39, single, and a year removed from a twenty year stint in the US Marines Corp. I went in when I finished high school, and loved my position so much, I stayed the required twenty for retirement. I left as an E-7 Gunnery Sergeant. Loved my time in the service, although there was a few times it got harry out in the field. I am 5’ 10, 175 pounds, brown hair and eyes, and in good shape, even today. When I got out, I landed a job at this company that manufactures products for the...
I didn’t tell my sexy aunt Venus that I have arrived the States because I wanted to give her a big surprise. I called a taxi, and told the driver my aunt’s address. It was the first time I went to the States, everything was so new to me. Girls I saw were all sexy like hell there. But even though I was looking to those girls who I thought were sexy walking outside the taxi, all I was thinking of was my aunt. I could not forget the scene I saw five years ago, that she was nude in front of me,...
IncestThe passage of time was difficult for Cas to measure as she seemed to float in an endless pool of twilight. She hurt...more than she had ever hurt in her entire life. She kept trying to bury the pain, to disconnect from the wild tempest of emotions that were consuming her...but she couldn't. She wanted to put it all into a big box, and bury it like she always had, but every attempt faltered and the memories washed over her. She hadn't felt so weak since she had helplessly watched her...
Part eleven I woke up the next morning feeling quite odd after my weird date with Wayne. He has never acted like that before, so it kind of surprised me, but the biggest thing is that I wasn't sure how I felt about it. There was a part of me that was hurt by how dominant he was with me, but another part of me was quite turned on by how feminine and submissive being treated like a little housewife. I left for work a bit late and on my way out there was a knock at my door, it turned...
Hi dosto… Main apka Rahul , from West Delhi , aapne meri phli story GIGLO SERVICE :- MERI PHLI CLIENT , ko pada and kafi response kiya jiske liye thanks…aese hi ache response ki vajh se aaj main aap sab k samne apni dusri story pesh kr raha hu , hope apko achi lagegi.. Pls ek request hai. Jaise Maine phle ki story main kaha tha ki agar kisi Bhabhi lady, Aunty ko service chaiye then they can mail me at , but pls khali mera ye janne ki Maine agency kaise join ki vagrh vagrh ya join krva do pls...
On a cool, Autumn night Ron, a thirty-two year old accountant had some big plans. This was the night his mother took the baby and him and his wife Kim, a twenty-four year old housewife, would finally enjoy a night together, alone.Ron had been planning this night for quite some time and was very excited for it. You see, Ron has some perversions he enjoys as much as sex itself, things Kim was willing to entertain and rather quite enjoyed herself. Kim and Ron shared a fetish for satin clothing and...
The warm early summer sun caresses your skin as you climb dripping from the pool. The water glistens on the black fabric of your favorite one piece swimsuit. You know how sexy you look in it as it hugs your curves.You leave damp foot prints behind you as you stride towards the showers. You can’t help but notice a man admiring you his rigid cock strains against the thin nylon of his trunks. The damp material hides little, you can clearly make out the rounded head of his manhood.Knowing he is...
Sharon stood just inside the Embassy gates and took over the task of escorting the Emir and his two wives in to the party from the embarrassed Marine. "Good evening Your Magnificence, may you live for ever and have many sons," she said, wondering how angry he was. The Emir was charm itself as he said, "I believe you have met my two wives, in strictly alphabetical order, Her Highness the Princess Alima and her mother, Her Highness the Princess Ayda." The two Princesses each gave the...
Our family has enjoyed the good life in our upscale, gated community in the Atlanta suburbs, since my husband, Sean, is a senior officer with a major company in the city. Our neighborhood is very exclusive, and very white, with the only black people in our area living right next to us. Sean and I met in college and got married right after graduation, starting a family right away. So now, at the relatively young age of forty-two, our son and daughter are both in college and out of the house.My...
TabooBambi's Run Andy had never seen such an upper class suburban community before, and Bambi's Run housing tract probably was the most upscale suburban housing could get. Every large Southern California mansion style home he passed was gorgeously decorated and sported huge driveways, lawns, fountains, and the nicest cars this side of Los Angeles. Coming from modest backgrounds Andy had never even driven through an area this nice before. His dad's beat up 1980's Volkswagen came to a...
January 17 It's not like I didn't know what to do. Zeus had been wounded before, had been unconscious before, in circumstances where I had been the only person to rescue him, before. So I wasn't worried about him dying – not really. I was worried about where the wound was. Something had hit him in the head. Right on the titanium plate, where he'd been wounded before. And that 'something' had somehow chased Martinez out of Zeus' brain. That had happened before, too. Okay, maybe not in...
At the same time that the steamer disappeared behind Cape Morgion, a man travelling post on the road from Florence to Rome had just passed the little town of Aquapendente. He was travelling fast enough to cover a great deal of ground without exciting suspicion. This man was dressed in a greatcoat, or rather a surtout, a little worse for the journey, but which exhibited the ribbon of the Legion of Honor still fresh and brilliant, a decoration which also ornamented the under coat. He might be...
Saturday night I was in the mood for good sex and then I asked Victor to take me to a bar that my girlfriend Helena had recommended me. It was a dark place, but sex was great there…I put on a black short skirt tied with a string in the back of the neck. It had a sexy deep cleavage, no bra, black thigh high stockings with a tiny black thong and stiletto high heels. I turned around and asked Victor if I looked sluttish enough. "They are going to fuck you before you come inside that bar." Before...
Hello guys I am anil from West Bengal. I am here to share my experience of sex with my mom.. Ab m app shabi ko apne mom ke bare m bata hu. Unki umar kariban 45 years hogi Lakin ho kisi kamsin ladki se kam sexy nahe hai.. Uske chuchiyon ki size 34 aur cup size C hogi unki ass ka tho jabab nahe kya maal lagti hai wo.. Ab m story pe aata hu mere ghar pe main mom aur bhaiya hai.. Bhaiya apne kam se bhar hi rehte hai air m avi engineering ki padhai kar raha tha. Meri mom ghar ke kamo m busy rehti...
IncestMy wife Audrey is a nurse and we have a 15 year old daughter, Kim, who looks like and has the same slender body size as my wife. They could easily pass for sisters. Kim has always been afraid of thunder storms and at night will come into our bed. I arrive home late that night having worked late on an issue with a server being overloaded and needing balancing. I was tired after working from 9:00 am till about 10:00 pm and the 40 minute drive home. Not wanting to wake my wife, I undressed...
Sasami had been waiting patiently as she might. Attempting to hold a sense of what she believed was termed 'cultivated composer'. That managed to last until the first few bars of the all too familiar 'Wedding March' began. For the way that her heart leaped in her chest it might well have been 'Toccata en Fugue'. She quickly reminded herself that she was not about to greet some mad doctor or even a disfigured deranged organ playing actor for that mater. This was her wedding day and...
I could not believe my eyes when the black pickup truck drove up to the farmhouse and their granddaughter hopped out. Standing by the barn, hitching up the hay wagon to the farm truck, I had to catch my breath when I saw her run up to the porch to greet her grandparents.Her long dusty blonde hair fell below her shoulders, but it was her tight cut-off jeans and equally tight red t-shirt that made me gasp. Her cowboy boots came just below her knees and revealed well-toned thighs and a hint of...
Straight SexHi all Iss readers, Thanks for your reply’s on my last story, I am very glad to receive your calls, mails. By the way for new readers I am giving again my introduction, I am Mahesh 25/m from Mumbai I will give u may details I am 5′9” height 60kg wait whitish color & average body. I like to make friendship with females & couples who r broadminded no money seekers no string you can mail me If you read my last story u can guess my place. Actually I have my own business. I travel to various places...
Had he ever known his wife? I guess that this is what husbands think when they get in his position. It is probably the hardest question for a man to handle, too. The answer could mock your entire existence. Like ripping a tablecloth from under crystal and china. Leaving a mountain of shattered illusions. You may be amazed that he never saw it coming. Sure, he had seen her growing distant, this last year. But he thought it was the empty nest thing. And he thought she had dived into her job,...
The final set of events that brought Seth out of his depression was his rediscovery of Targa. Targa was the depressed girl that Seth modified at the same time that he was working on Jerome. She had been suicidal, depressed about her weight, lack of confidence and lack of friends, and fed up with people who picked on her. She also tended to get drunk and go home with whoever would have her, usually someone desperate for anything, which did not make those experiences very pleasant for...
Hello frnds, mera naam Justin Jhon from Nagpur.. Age 25.. Mera Nagpur me bussiness hai.. Me iss ka bohat bada fan hu aur aaj me apni real story batane ja raha hu.. Me first tym story likh raha hu agar pasand aaye to zaroor mail kijiye.. My mail id is ().. Ye baat aaj se kuch 5 saal pehle ki hai.. Ek din me apne bade papa k bete yane k mere bade bhai k yaha gaya tha waha meri didi bhi aayi hui thii.. Didi mujhse 7 saal badi h par dekh k koi b bolega ki me hi bada hu usse.. Uska figure tab 32 28...