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Melissa There are moments, in an otherwise unhappy life, when it all seems to go right. Perhaps the stars and planets align just so, or fate’s roll comes up a double six, or it’s just plain dumb luck, but it seems that at certain moments the world just arranges itself so that, for once, I win. The day I met Melissa was a day like that. She was absolutely stunning, she was absolutely fascinating, and best of all she was absolutely interested in me. That last is rare indeed for me, but the...
Melissa Melissa is a sweet girl who finds herself paying for the actions of her father in the most brutal way. She is kidnapped, tortured, and gang-raped on camera before meeting her end. More parts to come..Description The Blue Dragon was an organization that made its money by kidnapping innocent victims, raping, torturing, and finally killing them on tape then selling these films to the rich perverts of the world. Jack Crane, a distinguished detective has been chasing after this...
Melissa's Story It was my duty, but I really did not want to do it, however I had no choice, and besides, it would, I was sure, have a very pleasant result in the long run. But I hate crying women, despise them. I knocked on the girl's door and let myself in without waiting. She was still in her bed, the covers loosely bunched about her hips and her luscious body nearly bare, dark hair spread widely across her pillows. But then the sun was barely up, painting her gold and red. I felt the...
Breaking your leg has got to be one of the most painful experience’s imaginable. Not to bad if you have a partner to help you get around, otherwise, like me. You end up hobbling around, banging into everything. Bathing or taking a shower was a nightmare, you have to put you leg into a plastic bag, to stop the plaster getting wet, but trust me, trying to stand in a shower with one foot covered in a plastic bag is not easy. I even tried having a bath with my broken leg hanging over the side of...
Melissa grew up in Baghdad by the Bay (San Francisco). She had a normal c***dhood, all the normal sc****s, bruises, victories and disappointments. The geography of San Francisco eliminates back yards and playing with wagons and bicycles as a c***d because the hills are so steep. The climate is cold and damp enough to require everyone to dress up more. Hairstyles suffer because thick hair goes straight and fine hair curls up. You see far more hats and gloves in the Bay area than any other area...
Melissa grew up in Baghdad by the Bay (San Francisco).She had a normal c***dhood, all the normal sc****s, bruises,victories and disappointments. The geography of SanFrancisco eliminates back yards and playing with wagons andbicycles as a c***d because the hills are so steep. The climate iscold and damp enough to require everyone to dress up more.Hairstyles suffer because thick hair goes straight and fine haircurls up. You see far more hats and gloves in the Bay area thanany other area of...
This story took place a few years ago when I was 18. Up until that day, I had thought I was just a normal girl with an average heterosexual sex drive but it all goes to prove that if you allow yourself not to be tied to what is considered normal, then, anything can and will happen. My name is Joanna, I’m from central England, I’m about 5’6 tall, with shoulder length dark hair, hazel or green eyes, an English size 10 in clothes, with 34 ‘b’ cup boobs. I was on holiday in West Australia,...
I have written this quickly because I just have to get it out and I am horny and find it difficult to type while masturbating. One hand typing is not easy!I took a trip to a small town called Lillooet. There is a gorgeous lake called Seton where I spent all day Saturday of my visit soaking up the sun and enjoying the views. One view that I really enjoyed was a young First Nation girl who was beating the heat while swimming in the cool water. I watched her for a while, she appeared around 18...
This story took place a few years ago when I was 18. Up until that day, I had thought I was just a normal girl with an average heterosexual sex drive but it all goes to prove that if you allow yourself not to be tied to what is considered normal, then, anything can and will happen. My name is Joanna, I'm from central England, I'm about 5'6 tall, with shoulder length dark hair, hazel or green eyes, an English size 10 in clothes, with 34 'b' cup boobs. I was on holiday in West Australia,...
ExhibitionismFor four months now we had been going out, and I knew that she was the one. Melissa was her name, although I called her Lissa. I was dating the most beautiful girl I had ever laid eyes upon - shoulder length deep brown hair, auburn eyes, a slender and delicate body. It was late, and we were cuddled together on my couch watching reruns of the old comedy series Get Smart. I asked her if she wanted anything in the kitchen, she replied no, but I went up and started striding toward the kitchen...
First TimeMein Mann Frank ist 33 Jahre alt und Leher an einem Gymnasium. Für mich als 49-jährige Frau war er wie ein Sechser im Lotto. Wir kennen uns jetzt seit drei Jahren und letztes Jahr haben wir dann sogar geheiratet. Er ist ein wirklich attraktiver Typ, um den mich alle meine Altersgenossinnen beneiden. Er trägt kurze schwarze Haare, hat eine sportliche Figur mit breiten Schultern. Gut, angesichts meiner Kochkünste zeigt sich langsam ein leichter Bauchansatz, der mich aber überhaupt nicht stört....
I posted an add on Craig’s List saying I wanted to bottom and this black man responded with a picture of his dick and a short message. I was a little intimidated and hesitant but then I thought well I always wanted to try and here was my opportunity. You see I never thought of myself as a bottom, I just didn’t think anyone would want to fuck me but people like all different types.Anyways I traveled over to see Kirk, Kirk was his name and he let me into his apartment and then we went right...
I pulled off into the small parking area and put the car in park. My hands were trembling as I turned the ignition off and began to nervously look around. I was early and he wasn't here yet. On the seat beside me was a zip lock bag with 6 of my wifes dirty panties, neatly folded and packed tightly into the bag.A few days earlier I had posted an add on a local adult site with the subject 'let's meet and sniff my wifes dirty panties'. I received a surprising number of replies, but only one seemed...
My wife Susan and I have a great relationship with five other couples. We ski, play cards, and usually vacation together at the Ocean. Recently, we planned a surprise birthday party for Tom, one of the husbands. The Thursday before the party, a group of us went over the last minute details and someone suggested that we should arrange for a Strip-O-Gram for Tom. Marcy, Toms wife, laughed and said, Tom would LOVE it! Especially if the dancer has great boobs. Tom is DEFINITELY a boob man. We...
Your wife. She is the center of your life. She deserves to be fucked any time you want.. Under every outfit she should wear only stockings with a garter belt, thigh high stockings or crotchless pantyhose along with at least a three inch high heel pump, mary janes or ankle strap heel. NOTHING ELSE! She is much too sexy and feminine to even want to wear anything else. Choose the ocassion and dress her as you want her to be dressed.
RomanceI currently live in a Mexican resort city on the Pacific Coast. In this city there is a Turkos Bano, or Turkish Bath which is a meeting place for gays. It's a great place to go when I'm feeling real horny - which is most of the time. I sun bathe out on my patio in a bikini thong bottom and bra so it gives this white gurl unmistakable tan lines. As soon as other men see my white triangular patch of untanned skin on my ass and my white untanned titties, they know immediately that I'm a sissy...
Cuck 4K! My readers accomplish something impressive without even realizing it. It’s not something you guys put effort into; it just happens, and you get a little better at it every day. I personally think you guys deserve some credit for it, but I doubt that either you or the world agrees with me.Hidden SkillsMy readers are cucks. That's not the impressive part, though. I know plenty of cucks. What’s impressive is that you guys manage to be cucks while also being permanently single. You have...
Premium Cuckold Porn SitesWalter went to the bathroom and took a long piss. He came back,still nude, and laid on a bench. He though about his girlfriend. and fucking last night. Kim said she had fucked before but didnt wanna do anal. Walter laid there and thought about it. She was also very tight but he thought why would she be tight after poundings by at least 2 dicks. Then walter thought what it must be like to stick a rock soilid cock in his girlfriends ass all lubed up. at this thought his dick cam to...
Laurie awoke early Sunday morning still feeling a little guilty about her voyeurism the night before. She rolled to her side, her eyes slitted as she looked into her parent's bedroom. The door was still wide open and she heard the shower running in the master bath. Robert laid nude on the bed, his muscular legs spread wide and his now flaccid cock drooping forward across his hairy ball-sack. The morning light bursting through their bedroom window gave Laurie a much more detailed view of her...
"My husband is a dirty little pervert!"This was the thought that entered my head as his best friend pushed hard up into my pussy.My husband, you see, has made a habit of befriending well hung friends (at the pool apparently but I think he finds them online) and then teasing me with the promise of sharing me with them. This has kept our sex life fresh and I know I am a lucky girl but trying to keep a straight face and a modest visage when fucking two guys is difficult if the other guy is always...
Latina Goddess Lela Star fucks Jules on the balcony in Miami. Lela took a break from the industry from a little while, but she’s back and ready to make up for her lost time. She’s looking hotter than ever in her tiny pink fishnet bathing suit that barely covers her big tits and black high heels. Lela makes her way out to the balcony as she puts all of her glorious curves on display, then Jules goes out to help her show off her perfect T & A. He pulls the bathing suit to the side to expose...
xmoviesforyouAuthor's Name: Lee Anne Montgomery ([email protected]) Story Title: Woman Partner (Chapter Twenty-one, Boss' Day) This work is copyrighted to the author © 2003. Please do not remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites. Thank you for your consideration. I look forward to, and hope that I receive, your feedback....
(An Incestuous Harem Story) Chapter Nine: Pregnant Mommy and Sis By mypenname3000 Copyright 2017 Note: Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this! Jenny Wilson I pressed my face into my mother's sweet pussy, her thick labia rubbing on my lips while her ticklish pubic hair caressed my cheeks. It was so wonderfully naughty to do this. Just this morning, I was so angry at her, hating her for calling me a slut and a whore and a hussy for the last few weeks. Ever since she found out I was...
I was standing in front of the mirror shifting my weight from one foot to the other and debating whether to lift the hem of my thin, white cotton skirt with my trembling hands. I wasn't sure if I really wanted to check what I looked like. I just knew it would only make me feel worse. My hands froze and I looked up into my face. My sunglasses were perched on my head, holding my hair behind my ears and I was blushing madly. It suddenly struck me that I was so excited I could hardly stand...
"Can I sit here?" I looked up at Robbie. "Sure I guess so." I'd been sitting by myself on the bus heading for Seattle. Most of the team were bunched up in the back, talking loudly, but I hadn't been in the mood. I was sitting by myself near the front. Tami had received a letter yesterday that upset her. I didn't know what it was about, and I wanted to give her space. But I hated to see her upset. "I'd offer a penny for your thoughts, but they look deep and meaningful. I probably...
I had given up on the idea of ever meeting another man like my late husband and my biological clock was ticking. We had been an item since high school and were married at twenty, so my days of playing the field were virtually non-existant. I was content though, to accept the standard wedding vows; only problem was: No one ever expected "'til death us do part" to mean only twenty three years! Since we were married so young, I had not reached meopause before my love life suddenly ceased,...
Young Cross Dressers Secrets *Sandy was busting at the seams to tell someone some very exciting secrets she was keeping. She couldnt tell anyone she knows. She decided to tell them here. __After reading My Bra and Panties are Missing, my own real story kept nagging at me to be told, but I wasnt sure how. I decided to change all the names and write a story all about this secret world I stumbled into. I started getting very horny just thinking about all that had happened&hellip,. __My story...
The Auxiliary by Erin Tyler At some point, I found myself on the 50th floor. After my conversation with Junior, I got to thinking about Parkside's relationship with The Mistress, and where it all went wrong. I thought about their farm. I thought about her robots. I thought about the picture I had found: the beautiful dream; the hideous lie. I thought it was kind of weird that nobody, not anybody, had ever even tried to make peace between them. And I thought, But who could be...
john had been having sex with his step mom for years. When he went thru puberty he saw how sexy she was and always wanted her. He then found a way to trap her. One day she did not know he was home and he found her naked cooking in the kitchen. When he walked in she was so embarrassed and tried to hide her self but he grabbed her hands and looked her over. "Well mommy dear, you get to be my fuck toy or I will tell dad I found you naked in the kitchen and make him think you wanted to seduce me."...
Jenny and I did out secret task again Saturday and Sunday night. I noticed when I got dressed early that there was a several empty packs of Captains wafers crackers on the night stand on Jenny's side of the bed. Mark, Robert Bradberry and I flew out of the airport at 8 AM on Tuesday to Salem Regional airport. We had a 10 AM meeting with Mr. Tawes to design and give them a bid on a security system. After our meeting with Tri County we were flying to FSU to approve the temporary offices and...
I don’t really remember the first time I got that “tickle,” that urge down below that told me I was turned on. But I do remember the first time it was strong enough that I decided to do something about it. I was walking past my past my brother Ryan’s room and he was taking off his shirt. The sight of his chest and his firm abs, his back when he turned around, all that bare skin...the hint of his navy blue underwear, it made the tickle grow from a tickle to a throb. After that day I paid a lot...
IncestI’m a sexy woman. Before that I was a sexy girl. I started developing when I was ten, my flat nipples started to swell, I knew immediately when I first noticed them changing that I was growing boobs. And I loved the idea. I would often stand in front of my floor-length mirror in my room, standing there naked, examining every facet of my evolving body. I started talking about sex with my girlfriends, picking up little shards of truth or fiction like most of us do, adding to my curiosity almost...
What a day, it wasn’t even lunchtime and I had 2 visitors already, I needed a rest. I sat down with a sandwich and a beer; I got a reply back from Ann: “send me ya number” was all it said so I was a bit confused but had nothing to lose so sent her my number.Within a minute I got a text, must say her text speak leaves a lot to be desired: “u want me to cum? For view? Ann” which was a bit weird in all senses, ‘cum’ or ‘come’? both would be good I thought and she wants to come for a ‘view’?,...
We sat opposite each other on the settee in our living room. We had silently made coffee and put two large whiskeys in each cup. At first, we just looked at each other not knowing what to say, where to start.‘Talk to me, Ali, tell me everything. I need to know, everything.’‘Are you sure?’‘Yes. I believe you both that you haven’t been shagging behind my back for months, years but there’s been a, you and Liam for a long time, I know there has.’I told Pete everything. I tried my best to find a...
CheatingMy name is Sharon and this story is largely based on what happened in my life when I was 30 years old. At the time, I had been married for about 8 years to Robert, who was 33 at the time. In general, life was good. In fact, our sex life was excellent. My husband was certainly more adventurous than I, but we both had our favorite fantasies. Here’s what he would often tell me while we were making love, “Sharon imagine that you are dressed provocatively and walk into one of the classy nearby...
Wife Lovers"Jaclyn don't call me a good guy." She is a little taken back by Kyle's sudden retort. "I never have liked that term. Despite always trying to do the right thing I just feel as if there is a bad stigma around it. You have known me for how many years now?" Kyle sunk himself down into their couch. He was half pouting half frustrated. Jaclyn jokingly looks blankly off into the void and then sarcastically says " let's see here now... Add the three, carry the two, multiply by six, divide by zero......
RomanceThis story is a work of fiction. At the same time, the universe is an ever-expanding continuum in which time equals space. Probability dissolves. Possibility is reality. In that sense, it is a true story, of the past or future in the infinity of unknown time-space. Jane stared through the blinking of the wipers fending off the early morning drizzle. They were on Interstate 90, escaping the confines of the city, and the coziness of her apartment in Amherst. They had just passed Orchard Park, on...
We fade in on a young couple in a large and busy shopping mall. They walk along, her holding his arm, almost hanging off it. Clearly a very close pair. She is slim, and pale (almost as white as a ghost) and very, very blonde – her hair straight, swept across her face, and hanging down over her shoulders. The face itself is pleasant without being sexy. Certainly not unattractive, but her jaw and nose are perhaps a little ‘strong’. She wears a black leather jacket, zipped right up, and blue...
July 1981, Milford, Ohio We walked upstairs, and I turned on the sauna, then went to our room and shut the door. I opened the closet and saw the two robes, then turned to look at Karin. She smiled and began to unbutton her blouse. I watched as she shrugged it off and put it on the bed. She looked at me expectantly, and I pulled my polo over my head and dropped it on the bed next to her blouse. Karin removed her plain white bra, revealing her small, firm breasts. We simultaneously removed our...
Stan’s ashes came in a box neatly wrapped in very plain brown paper. Much like the plain wrap uniform of the man who delivered it to the New Jersey door of my sister Marlo’s house. As the driver handed me the package, I became curious how he might have reacted if told of the contents, but realized he must deliver countless items far stranger and more grotesque than this. My mind reeled with the possibilities. Was it befitting the grandiose life of a famous New York City restaurateur Stan had...
A big Hi, to all of the readers of ISS. Its really a privilege that such a forum has been created by the makers of this website. I find many of the stories being too artificial and made up while some are certainly genuine. As I have mentioned in my earlier parts, this is a fact of a story. But due to the gravity of the matter , I have to be extra cautious, in divulging the details of character involved and their location. Also , ISS takes a lot of time to publish stories. In this case it was...
LesbianI’ve seen you many times, you do something to me, you have this look about you it gives me an excited feeling in my belly and sometimes between my legs. I never got as far as contemplating the feel of your skin on mine, never before studied your lips or tried to imagine how you might kiss, I never looked at your hands and wondered whether your touch will be gentle or rough, yet still without having thought about it I know that your touch will be without purpose, raw and needy. Our eyes have met...
AnalI Lost My Verganity My Own Brother By: Priya Menon My name is Priya Menon, I am 20 years old now. This happened to me 3 moths back. We are 4 member’s Father 49, Mother 43, Brother 18 (Study in ENGG in Bangalore)leavening in God ‘s own county Kerala Capital of Kerala TVM. That time I was in Cochin and studying B.Com in a college. . As My Dad is Govt officer My Mom is housewife She is really beautiful and sexy. Especially I love her boobs. She is fair in Strong and beautifully shaped thighs. ...
I have heard of stopping traffic but our two ladies were stunning and were stunning many men and boys in the mall. I saw two men walk into posts. One of them was walking with his wife. She wasn’t happy. We tried not to notice the commotion. Karen couldn’t resist laughing at a high school age boy who tripped over a low wall into a fountain. He didn’t hurt anything but his pride though he will have to spend some time pulling his eye balls back inside his skull! We went into a jewelry store and...
I sat in the car, waiting for a room number. It had been several minutes since her last text and my nerves were getting the best of me. I decided to send another text. "I'm here.", I typed. It was a standard motel--not good, but not trashy. When my phone vibrated and the room number popped up, my stomach dropped. This was it. Do I follow through and risk it being a trap or do I call it a night and be proud I made it this far?I remembered the picture of the girl. She was petite with long, black...
Introduction: I hope you enjoy! Feedback would definitely be much appreciated! Thanks for reading. My name is Jack. Im engaged to a beautiful woman. She treats me right, we have an absolute blast together, I must say things are pretty great. Dina, my future bride to be, still lives at home under father law. His name is Rob and hes a bit on the strict side, she cant move out until we actually tie the knot. What can i do?, I have to respect his wishes right?, I mean after all the man is paying...
"Jim, I think she's lonely." I'd just watched Mrs. Drake as she was leaving for work. I often watched Mrs. Drake as she was leaving. "Doesn't she like, see guys yet?" "No, I think she wants to but misses my father." "Too bad. She's kinda hot. For a mom." "Hey, that's my mother you're talking about!" "No disrespect, but don't you notice how she doesn't seem as old as she is?" "No, I don't look at her like that." "I do, kinda." He gave me a look that said I was...
Cheryl and I were having dinner with Lisa and her boyfriend, Mark and they described the sexy see-thru lingerie Lisa had purchased and they were really enjoying. Cheryl and I talked about it and the next weekend Cheryl went shopping with Beth. They came back from the store and Cheryl told me she purchased some HOT lingerie similar to Beth’s. Mark was there with me and we sort of teased them to model it for us. Cheryl was sitting on my lap and she looked at me and I said: “I’d like to see...
Molly Ahern made her way to the front of the bus. It was her stop to get off, or so she thought, it was late and dark outside and she couldn't see where she was exactly. "Mind the step there dear" the driver said as she stepped down. The door hissed shut behind her and the bus drove away ... its lights slowly diminishing into the distance. It was then she realized she'd made a terrible mistake. Frobisher Rd was over on the other side of the industrial estate and not where the driver had...
About 2 weeks after she had started working there her car died one night after work. A couple of the guys she worked with had been drinking outside as soon as the shift ended, and drifted towards her as she lifted the hood to take a peek inside. None of the guys were helpful in the least bit, all they were doing was trying to cop a feel as she bent over, get her phone number, or get her to come with them to a party. Samantha was getting tired of them and tried to ask them to leave, but they...
One Monday, a couple of weeks ago, she came in to drop something off and I stopped her to chat. As soon as I looked up at her, I could see something was wrong. She looked like she hadn't slept at all and she was obviously worried about something. I asked her what was wrong. She stood there for a second, wringing her hands, obviously debating what to say. Finally she burst out into tears and started babbling. I gathered from what I could pick out that she had been thrown out of her parents...
Es war am Vormittag. Susanne L. hantierte in Ihrer Küche. Die Kinder waren in der Schule. Susanne war eine 1.70m große Blondine mit halblangen Haaren , 41 Jahre alt und Mutter von einem 17 jährigen Jungen und einem 16 jährigen Mädchen. Vor Ihrer Heirat hatte Sie ein Sport-Studium gemacht, bei Ihrem ersten Kind allerdings abgebrochen. Da Sie aber noch regelmäßig Sport trieb, war Ihr Körper noch ganz knackig, strammer PO und mittelgroße Brüste mit noch geringer Tendenz zum hängen. Susannes Mann...
MILFJust a little bit about me by way of introduction. I’m a professional male making a good living with a company that believes that when people are travelling for them they should be treated well. My position takes me on the road fairly often, although I wouldn’t call myself a road warrior. At the time of this story I was in my early forties. I have dark hair that has made the transition to grey, but at the time it was barely showing. I’m average at six feet with a medium build that I try to keep...
I forcefully slam my hand down upon the blaring alarm clock as the noise pierces my eardrums like a sharp knife through soft butter. I reluctantly rise, wipe the sleep from my eyes and then stagger into the bathroom to take a nice hot shower. I get dressed and think of all the fun things I would be doing during the week I will be visiting Hawaii for a well-deserved vacation. I had mentioned to my friends that I pleasantly associate with in a chat room I frequently visit that I will not be...
The scent of feminine lust filled the SUV as Damien D’Angelo drove it through the streets of Chicago, the impending violence exciting Abigail and their women. Abigail sat beside him clad only in her red hair, thighs glistening, eyes dilated, cheeks pale, nipples hard. In her hand she cradled her 9mm automatic handgun with an extended clip. They were all armed. Damien’s silver-plated machete hung from his belt, the blade thrust past his seat. He wore his blood-stained combat fatigues. The...
Authors note: A few years ago Borgart wrote and posted a story called "A Friend In Need". I liked the premise but wanted to take the plot in a different direction from that of the original story. I wrote to him asking his permission to rewrite his story. He consented to my request. Thank you Borgart for the inspiration. This offering is a complete rewrite, and please do note that the names have been changed to protect the original offering. -POC Paul and Cheryl Richards had been...
As seniors, we were allowed to define the paths we would follow throughout our lives. I began to appreciate the C.M.A. system of offering each cadet the freedom to customize his extracurricular activities to meet his own aspirations. Seniors who didn't make the varsity team were given the opportunity to pursue other activities. It was our last year and we were beginning to look toward the future. We who were room leaders had been chosen for that role because of our class standing, not...
Betty felt much better the next morning. She was just exhausted from too much sex the night before. We had a quick breakfast of eggs, sausage, and toast. Harry called his boss and told him he had a major family emergency come up, and he’d need some time off. Not surprisingly, his boss told him to take all the time he needed, because he was fired. I expected Betty to be more upset about that news than she was. Instead, she just looked at me and said, “That’ll free Dad up to help you with...