My Twins and Kacy
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The third of a series of shorter tales featuring my mind-controlling protagonist. If you want to read about the protagonist and how his powers work, seek out my longer stories.
This story was inspired by doorknob22, so thanks to him for his input.
As always feedback is welcome.
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All characters and events are fictional. Many are illegal, immoral and/or impossible. Never try this in real life. You do not have mental powers.
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I’m an early riser, always have been. I seem to get by on very little sleep. Which is why, when the sisters leave their rented villa shortly after dawn I have already been up for several hours. Mornings are bright here in Florida so I can see the girls clearly as they exit their building and head for the beach. Or they would be heading for the beach if I didn’t reach into their minds and detour them to my own rented villa across the street.
I study them as they approach. Two young women, both thin and tall, red of hair and pale of skin, both exquisitely proportioned. They open the door to my villa and head for the main room, as soon as the door is closed behind them they start shedding their beachwear (sunglasses, shorts and bikinis), so that by the time they are standing side by side in front of me both are completely naked. Their minds are equally naked to me, but then the minds of other people almost always are.
Kacy stands on the left. A head shorter than her sister, the first thing you notice is the mane of fiery red hair curling around her shoulders, flaked with browns and golds. Her forehead bangs are straight and end just before her gray eyes. Her hair gives her a ‘wild child’ look, which is intentional but misleading, a peek into her memories shows that she’s actually quite well behaved for a ravishing 18-year old. The second thing you notice are the freckles, so many freckles dusting her face, neck and upper shoulders that her otherwise pale skin looks brown in places. The freckles lessen considerably below her shoulders, her perky C-cup breasts are almost porcelain white, areola and nipples a light pink contrast. Looking further down her freckles resume on her lower arms and thighs, her pussy is concealed behind a well-kept but thick red bush.
Where Kacy’s skin is a mottled map, her sister Molly’s is smooth and pale all over. Molly’s face is framed by straight red hair, much closer to blonde than the ruby tones of her sister’s hair. Her round face and straight nose make her an unusual beauty, but a beauty none the less. Molly’s clear blue eyes are staring at me widely. Her breasts are smaller than her sister’s (younger sister that is, by some six years) but this is compensated for by a cute round ass. Molly’s pubic hair is clean shaven, her outer pussy lips peek into view between her legs. A look into her memories brings back images of a steady boyfriend since high school and lots of gentle, caring, monotonously vanilla lovemaking.
I had closed the curtains before they arrived – the street is empty this early but no sense in taking risks. I sit in an armchair that is so roomy it is almost a small couch, in boxer briefs and nothing else. The room is silent, but the two girls’ current state of mind is a lot less placid, filled with equal parts fear and confusion. If I hadn’t removed their ability to talk they would be asking a lot of questions. I decide to answer some of them.
‘Good morning girls. As you can see I have taken control of you. I’ve left your minds intact-‘
(I can change the intensity of emotions, erase memories and project very simple optical illusions. I cannot alter thoughts or memories. But they don’t need to know that.)
‘-but your bodies obey only me. We three are going to play for a while, then you can go and continue with your day. You are going to do anything I want until I am satisfied and there is no-one to stop me. I’m doing this because I can. Yes, that should cover it. You may speak now.’
Molly is quickest to speak, shortly followed by Kacy.
‘W.. what? What’s going on, why can’t I move?’
‘How are you doing this? Let us go!’
Urgh, why did I bother with that speech? I remove their speech once again and they fall quiet mid-stammer. Perhaps they need a demonstration.
I issue the girls mental commands, and they walk towards me, drape themselves on each arm of the chair and start stroking my chest with their hands. As my own hands reach behind them to grope their asses the girls start kissing my shoulders, neck, and face. Their lips touch lightly on my skin, fingertips brushing against me, I am much less subtle with their bodies, filling my hands with their flesh, touching every available inch of their smooth pale skin.
The sister’s hands wander down until they reach my boxers, on my command Kacy lifts the band allowing Molly’s hand to reach inside and grab my rapidly hardening shaft. As Kacy moves the boxers up and over my penis and balls Molly gets a firm grip on my penis and starts jacking it off, tantalizingly slowly. Molly’s breath is hot in my ear as Kacy’s lips follow the path her hands took a moment ago, kissing down my chest until her head is hovering an inch above my dick. Kacy’s gaze is wide and fixed on my penis, watching as her sister works the skin of the shaft up and down over the head, at this distance she is almost cross-eyed trying to focus on it. Her breathing is rapid, the breeze in my ear from Molly is mirrored by Kacy’s breath on my penis. I feel like my dick is straining to grow the extra inch needed to reach the cute teen redhead’s freckled mouth. No need for such miracles though: Kacy has time for one short intake of breath before her head plunges down to take as much of my dick in her mouth as possible in one go, while her sister’s hand retreats to the base of my shaft to accommodate her.
The transition from teasing to full-on gratification is shocking even to me, and I ordered it. My attention is focused exclusively on the sight of Kacy’s mouth enveloping my dick, getting a good two-thirds of the way down before clamping lips tightly around the shaft and pulling up again. Her mouth feels warm and wet on me, and as her lips draw back I feel relative coolness of the exposed shaft, coated in her saliva. Molly’s hand has moved to my balls, while Kacy starts pumping her mouth up and down on my dick in much the same way Molly’s hand was doing just before.
It’s an intense feeling and I feel sure that if it continued this way I would rapidly orgasm. But then I think, why not? It’s not like there’s a time limit, I can play with these girls as long as I want. So with a mental command Molly moves down to place her head next to her Kacy’s rapidly bobbing one, allowing her a closeup view of her sister being orally violated. I reach one hand down to fondle Kacy’s breasts as they swing in time to her movements, teaking a nipple between my fingers and feeling that extra little spike of pain and humiliation from Kacy’s mind. Soon I feel my orgasm building, and following a rapid series of commands my dick exits Kacy’s tight lips with a wet pop, her hand takes control of the shaft and starts pumping hard while angling the head toward’s Molly’s face just as my cum starts boiling up the shaft. These actions take Molly by surprise, so both her mind and face display shock as a streak of cum flies out of my dick and hits her square on the lips. Another streak covers the bridge of her nose, and with a small angle adjustment the next crosses one eye and starts to drip down her cheek. Molly hasn’t been ordered to stop fondling my balls, so it feels almost like she is milking the cum out of them to ensure maximum face coverage, by the time my orgasm has subsided and my dick spurts out the last few drops of cum Molly’s face (and Kacy’s hand on my dick) is well coated in warm sticky cum.
I let out a breath I didn’t realize I was holding as the orgasm winds down. I have just enough wits about me to mentally order Kacy to stop jacking my dick before it becom
es painful, instead her head bends down and she starts licking the cum off her hand and (very gently!) off the head of my dick. My immediate needs seen to I decide to allow the girls to talk a little more.
‘Urgh! Gross! It’s all over me, you fucking freak!’
‘Oh Jesus, Mol, I’m sorry, I couldn’t stop. I can’t stop doing this-‘ *lick’ ‘-uh, stop this, I-‘ *lick* ‘ugh.’
‘Let us go, man, please. Just – just let us- oh god no, it’s in my mouth.’
Molly clams shut to stop any more of my cum dripping from her lips into her mouth. Kacy’s protests are frequently interrupted by her licking my dick until they degenerate into repeated ‘no!’s and ‘stop’s and ‘please’s. Unfortunately for the girls, Kacy’s tongue on my dick has started reversing my earlier cooldown, and I feel the blood flowing back into my semi-erect penis once more. I do have certain plans though, so Kacy stops attending to my dick (much to her relief), stands and pads out of the room (much to her puzzlement).
This leaves me alone with Molly, who is kneeling with my cum drying on her face, whimpering through closed lips. I order her to silence, and as her mind registers alarm at no longer being able to talk her body leans forward. She helps me remove my boxers before her lips part and once again my dick enters the mouth of a cute unwilling redhead. I am still somewhat tender from Kacy’s vigorous blowjob, so Molly takes it more slowly, with only the tip of my dick slipping past her soft lips at first. This gives Molly’s tongue space to work, and it duly flicks and flutters around the head in a very sensual manner. It seems Molly has some natural talent at teasing dicks with her tongue, despite her inexperience.
Molly starts bobbing her head, only fractionally at first but soon building up a regular pace. I feel the friction of her soft lips sliding against my shaft, getting about halfway down before rising up again but never leaving my dick entirely. Molly’s eyes look up at me, wordlessly pleading to stop even as her tongue and lips work in concert to bring me to full hardness.
It’s at this point that Kacy returns to the room, to be greeted by the sight of her sister naked and kneeling between my legs, blowing me just as she had been earlier. Per my commands Kacy had visited the bathroom and thoroughly cleaned and douched herself in preparation for her next violation, but for now I am leaning back and enjoying Molly’s mouth, so I order Kacy to silently stand beside the chair and face me. This allows me to reach one arm over and reach between Kacy’s legs, which I duly do. In accordance with my mental commands Kacy’s arousal levels have been raised, so her pussy is well-lubricated by her own fluids, allowing me to slip a couple of fingers between her folds with ease.
My attention has been on Kacy and so I miss the point where Molly has managed to get the whole of my dick inside her mouth, when I turn back to look at her Molly’s lips are kissing the base of my dick, my shaft fully hidden inside her. I feel the tip of my dick just poking into her throat, at this angle all of my (average-sized) dick can fit in her mouth without needing to go down it. Nonetheless she is clearly finding it difficult to breathe. Unfortunately for her the look of discomfort on her face is endearing, and so I mentally order her to hold herself in that position. Her discomfort turns to alarm, then to panic as her air supply is obstructed by the head of my dick. I feel her throat spasm, ticking the head of my dick most pleasingly. Her eyes widen then slowly close as she starts to lose consciousness,
Before she passes out I have her lift her mouth off me. As I remove my fingers from Kacy’s pussy Molly practically collapses to the side, making space for her sister to swing one long shapely leg over my lap and start lowering herself onto my lap. Again the transition takes the girls by surprise, and before Kacy can fully grasp what is going on a good third of my dick has already passed her outer lips and is pushing into her tight teen pussy. Kacy’s mouth opens in an involuntary gasp as she feels my penis penetrate her, sliding smoothly down until she is sitting in my lap facing me, knees on either side and hands on my shoulders. Molly’s mouth was warm and inviting, but pussies always feel different, and Kacy’s vagina grips me firmly as it stretches to accommodate my size. I feel her pubic hair tickle me as she shifts a little to fit me in better.
Even through the curtains the early morning light is sufficient to take in the view before me. Kacy’s body is fit and lithe, skin pale except for swathes of freckles and a growing red flush on her chest between her breasts. Her breasts are pert and round with distinctly raised areolae, my viewpoint gives the perfect angle to appreciate the taught curve of her lower breasts where they meet her chest. Kacy’s face is partly obscured by her hair as she watches me reach up and cup those delicious breasts, I am unable to resist leaning forward and taking first one, then the other nipple in my mouth. Kacy’s own mouth is closed after her initial gasp, her jaw is tense as she mentally processes the fact of having a strange man occupying her pussy.
I enjoy the feeling of being completely inside this fit young woman, and so rather than have Kacy bounce on my dick I instead order her to start rotating her hips. She does so (of course), slowly at first as she gets a rhythm going but soon she is moving with energy. My dick is touching every part of her vagina as it swirls around insider her. The feeling is at once exquisite and subtle, I don’t think I could come like this (espeically after so recently blowing my load on Molly’s face), but it is certainly highly enjoyable.
It is also pretty strenuous for Kacy, after only a few minutes her skin starts pricking with sweat and her breathing starts to be ragged as she strains to maintain the pace. But that’s okay, I had other plans anyway. Molly has recovered enough to pick herself off the floor, and I order her to kneel in front of me. Kacy then raises her hips, and as my dick pops out of her pussy Molly takes hold of the shaft. My dick is wet and glistening from Kacy’s pussy juices, and although Kacy’s body is blocking my view the wave of disgust from Molly’s mind as she places my dick into her mouth is strong enough to guess what her expression is right now. Molly adds her own saliva to the mix, before my dick leaves her mouth but not her hand. Meanwhile Kacy’s hands have moved to her ass, and her mind radiates confusion as she takes hold of her own ass and pulls her cheeks apart before slowly lowering herself back down to my lap. Kacy’s confusion shades into horror as, with Molly’s help, my dick touches her puckered anus. She has guessed what’s coming next, but she cannot stop herself from stretching her ass as open as possible and lowering herself onto my waiting dick. Momentarily I wish I could see through Molly’s eyes as she gets a close up view of the head of my dick pushing against her sister’s asshole before disappearing inside, followed by my shaft, dripping with Kacy’s pussy juices and Molly’s saliva.
Kacy is an anal novice, and it is clear from both her expression and the feelings roiling around her mind that this experience is not at all a positive one. I regret not giving her back her speaking ability before the initial penetration, oh well, maybe I’ll remember when I fuck her sister’s ass later. In the meantime I relish the feeling of being deep inside Kacy’s ass, as she settles down in my lap once more. This time, I do want Kacy to bounce, and so she removes her hands from her ass and leans back to place them on my knees behind her. She spreads her legs at the same time, and I can now see where my dick has entered her ass, only about a quarter of an inch visible when Kacy is resting on my legs. As she raises her ass more of my dick comes into view, but it is again hidden as she drives her body back down, before repeating the move. And again. And again, impaling herself on my dick and causing her whole bod
y to shake with each downstroke. The hot young redhead is effectively fucking my dick with her ass, and it feels exactly as wonderful as you would expect.
Molly is extra to requirements right now, so I order her to the bathroom. Kacy doesn’t notice her sister’s departure, her mind is fully occupied simply enduring this latest violation of her body. I have no intention of causing lasting damage, so after a few more piledriving downstrokes I let her settle into a slower, more managable pace. To compensate I have her pause occasionally on the upstroke with just the head of my dick inside her, and swirl her hips around. This produces an intense friction as the head of my dick is rolled around her anal ring, more than once I react by thrusting my hips upward and deepening the penetration, before Kacy once more lowers herself down and the cycle starts again.
By the time Molly reappears – pussy and asshole thoroughly cleaned, but face still streaked with dried cum – Kacy is exhausted and I am very close to my second orgasm of the morning. I’m tempted to come in Kacy’s ass, or maybe treat Molly to another facial, but I don’t want to miss out on fucking Molly again and I feel like if I come now it may be a while before I’m ready for the next bout. So with a great effort of will I have Kacy stop and lift herself off my dick. Kacy’s feeling of relief as she flops onto the floor is the reverse of my own emotions, I have to almost force myself to sit still for a few minutes and let the urge to stick my dick in either girl and fuck them ragged subside.
Kacy is lying on her back, chest heaving most attractively as she starts cooling down from her exertions. Molly had not been given any more precise commands than to return to the room, so she stands still as a statue, facing me, eyes to the side where she is just about able to see her sister’s prone form. I return speech to Molly, but speak first before she is able to form a sentence.
‘Your sister left a bit of a mess, babe, how about you clean that up.’
‘F.. fuck you. I’m not your fucking slave, I don’t have to… to… no!’
Molly’s protests are spirited but ineffective. No amount of willpower can counter my mental commands, a fact made clear when, despite her vocal resistance the attractive redhead pads over to me, takes hold of my knees, parts my legs and kneels down between them. She starts to interrupt her own litany with gentle licks to my thighs, hips, balls and eventually my semi-erect dick, cleaning off Kacy’s pussy juices and sweat.
‘Mmph! Urgh, fuck no, I-‘*lick*’-gah no-‘*liiick*’-thi-‘*liick*’HELMMpph!!’
Molly’s tongue feels good, but the denial of climax earlier has paradoxically numbed me to further stimulation, so I do not regain my erection. After five minutes or so I am acceptably clean.
‘Nice work Molly. Your tongue work is good.’
‘Fu…fu..fuck you.’
‘You will soon, just let me get my breath back. In the meantime, you missed a spot.’
I wave an arm in the general direction of Kacy, lying on her back legs splayed. Molly doesn’t take my meaning at first, but as she starts crawling over to her sister she get’s the picture.
‘What? I… oh. Oh no, don’t. That’s disgusting, please. It’s not, it’s not right. Oh god not with Kace, please!’
I allow Kacy to turn her head and watch as her sister comes over to her, she’s phased out from tiredness and hasn’t been paying attention to recent events, but nonetheless her eyes widen in panic as Molly places her body over Kacy’s, knees on either side of Kacy’s shoulders. Kacy would prefer to keep her head to the side, but a mental order from me and she turns her head to see Molly’s pussy approaching her face. Molly is still begging me to stop, but her voice is soon muffled as her head buries itself between Kacy’s legs. For fun, I allow Kacy to talk as well, and soon the room is filled with the sounds of indistinct gasps and moans and squeals as the two redheads lick and probe each other’s pussies. Looking into their minds, arousal is very far from the primary emotion generated by this act, but there is still enough for me to work with. I dial up the girls’ arousal levels as much as possible, which isn’t very much under the circumstances but I’ll be damned if their moans didn’t take on a slightly different tone…
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He had been stalking me for almost four months now. My whole life had been turned upside down. I slept all day, fearing the nights. I had my phone number changed so many times it was ridiculous. My own mother couldn't keep track of me. It started innocently. Met him through a friend. At some stupid country western bar one cold January night. He said hello and I said hello back. Just being friendly. I left a few hours later, having only said hello. He wasn't even in my thoughts....
The world was a shitty place. Not only was my sister on my case in the worst way, but I had a headache like someone had been testing nuclear weapons in my head, courtesy of a monumental hangover. The way Alice was going on at me it was hard to figure out which was worse. “You insulted my friend,” my sister Alice was saying for the hundredth time, loud and angry. “You were pissed and you insulted her. You embarrassed me you cretin. Look at you… you can barely open your eyes you were so pissed...
Das habe ich nun davon Eigentlich hat es mich nur mal gereizt, wie es wohl ist, eine sehr mollige Frau zu sein. Wenn ich die dicken Frauen so beobachtet habe, wie sie ihre Gew?nder tragen, wie sie mit ihren strammen Schenkeln laufen, wie ist das so? Wie f?hlen sie sich dabei? Meine Neugier, einmal solche Kleidung zu tragen wurde immer gr??er. So beschloss ich, mir bei Ebay eine Ausstattung f?r mollige Frauen ab Gr??e 60 zu ersteigern. Eigentlich klappte alles auch ganz gut...
Mollyann makes a videoMollyann finished her moves in front of the camera, then straightened up and walked round behind it.She hit playback, her large blue eyes studying the small screen at the back.“Oh shoot!” she swore, tossing her long blond curls in frustrationIrritated, she cleared the video and prepared to do another shoot.She was trying something new, making an aerobics video for her channel. So far it had not gone well, she was trying to do it alone, and had her camera on a tripod – but...
The two had made it a day together. They turned a quick trip out to the mall into a girl's brunch that morphed into something else. They wanted the time away from things back home and the dreariness of domestic life. There was catching up to do; catching up on one another more precisely. One had moved in just down the street from the other and the two old gal pals could not have been more pleasantly surprised or happier.Barb and Mollie walked along through the promenade between the shops. They...
The two lovely young women had met each other at their belly-dance class and they decided to become roomies. The shared a nice two bedroom apartment. Maggie was a striking beauty. She stood 5'7" tall and measured 38-24-36. Her near-black hair fell to her shoulders and she had it permed into a flip. Her face could have belonged to a movie star. She seemed to combine all the best features of Penelope Cruz and Angelina Jolie. Mollie was beautiful in a different way. She was a rubenesque...
It was winter break and I went with my boyfriend (Mark) to his house to meet his family. Little did I know what was going to happen? I was wearing a tight black tank-top and a pair of my tight jeans. From the second that we arrived at Mark’s house his family was really nice. Looking back I guess a little too nice. His mom was a heavy set lady with short blond hair. Mark’s dad (bob) was about 6’4” and other than his big beer gut he was a semi- muscular man. His balding hair and...
The one good thing about having a game start at five p.m. was that it was barely 10 o'clock when Brock arrived home. Meredith greeted him with a warm kiss and smelled the Mexican food on his breath. "I swear, I'm going to start coming into the clubhouse for dinner," she said. "I had to stop by In-and-Out on the way home. Which reminds me..." She wiggled her eyebrows lasciviously. "My wife is a sex fiend," Brock said. "And you love it," Meredith replied, smiling happily at her...
Hi! My name is Sakshi and I am from Rajasthan. This is my 1st story. I am publishing it because my boyfriend wants me to share this to you all as he learn (and also tought me) many things from stories posted here! I study in a college in Bangalore. The duration of our course is long. So, rarely you can find anybody, who is single in our class, I am no exeption, in fact I’ve steady boyfriend from first year. He is from Haryana. His name is Akash. We loved each other from very begining and...
Monday June 10 Matt woke Lydia early in the morning. He made love to her and showered with her. After a lingering, parting kiss, Vickie drove her home. Matt hoped the orders he had given Lydia helped to reduce her anxiety due to a lack of sex until she was able to come back over. He didn’t know much about the sex life of young teenage girls, but she seemed driven by her hormones, just like teenage boys. Her mother had allowed her to visit, even during her last week of classes this school...
My boyfriend had a birthday coming up and we had done every fantasy possible except one. He had always wanted a threesome with two women and him. I was reluctant but decided his birthday was the perfect opportunity to give him what he wanted. I took him out to dinner the night of his birthday and told him that I had a surprise waiting for him at the house. We drove home as quite as possible and I wanted him eyes closed straight to his bedroom where my best friend was waiting in his bed naked...
Tuesday, the bar Laudermist was in the second day of a two day closing. The staff refurbished. A few of the older barmaids began to pack up for a months paid vacation. No amount of tips was worth dealing with college kids. The walls behind the stainless steel urinals were reinforced with a half inch of welded steel. The fence enclosing Laudermist’s sand beach was erected. During normal business, it didn’t matter ... for the coming month that 200 feet wide stretch of sand from high tide to...
Tabhi usne glass window ka curtain hataya aur mujhe aane ka ishara kiya, maine ishare se usko waha se hatane ka bola to wo darwaje ke bahar aakar khadi ho gayi aur main study room ki taraf furti se lapka. Room ke bahar hi usne mere kaan mein fusfusa kar bola ki sir please kuchh bhi karo us se pehle mujhe bula lena. Jaise hi main room mein enter hua aur maine dekha ki Sweety ne apna top gale tak upar kar rakha hai aur wo apne haatho se apne boobs ko press kar rahi thi. Uske dono boobs uske...
Indian Vollyballers: The Boys Follow the Girls to India Rick and Jay were never able to get the memories of and feeling for Naina and Ritu out of their minds. They were soon communicating with the girls daily via email. Naina and Rick’s messages soon became very romantic and sometimes explicit. After a month or so, they professed their love for each other. Jay and Ritu also expressed their love for one another during their email exchanges. During the past month, Ritu had frequently messaged...
I'm walking over to the kitchen when I hear Lisa call "Selfish!" in that half mocking tone she loves so much. She looks at my mug and gestures to me with her own. "Ah, shit, sorry Lisa, tea or coffee?" I reply, with a melodramatic bow. It's a running joke we have, me being her skivvy. I've been working for her on this project for over six months now. You couldn't want much more from a boss, she knows her stuff but doesn't lord it over us. Keeps the teams happy, backs us up when it counts but...
Shannon's package arrived in the mail Friday morning. Earlier in the week she placed an order for a sexy skirt, top and boots from online that she planned to wear on Friday. As the week went on she became increasingly worried that the package wouldn't arrive on time. With a sigh of relief she grabbed the package out of the mailbox and hurriedly rushed up to her room to change for her work out. Joel was working late tonight and was meeting her at the bar as soon as he finished working. Going to...
That evening, all cleaned up again, sitting on the couch with her dog nearby and her hobby around her, Janey reflected a little more on the fun and the weirdness of the life she was leading. Maureen and Duke--two new lovers in her life which had seemed almost monogamous less than a week ago. Now she'd been with her girlfriend and with her dog. Each was very different, as Rodney was different from them. Maureen with her beautiful long tits and uninhibited ways was a sort of mirror image of...
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i heard the creek of the cold steel door open i heard the creek of the cold steel door open.? It startled me from the sleep i had managed fall into sometime during my night of extreme discomfort.? I had been placed in a metal box with small holes for air.? The box itself is 4? by 4? by 5? long.? It kept me from standing or extending my body to its full length.? Not to mention i had a thick leather discipline helmet laced very snugly to my head.? It had no eye or mouth holes, only small...
March 22, 1992, Chicago, Illinois That evening, I was in Abbie’s room as I usually was on Sunday nights. We’d made love and were cuddling, which was also the usual for us these days. Our athletic sex had turned more soft and loving, something that had surprised me at first, but then, as I saw the changes in Abbie, made perfect sense. “I have a request,” she said. “OK.” She explained what she wanted and I sat up and looked at her. “I’m not sure I can do that. It’s not really within the...
This is my own work, and copyrighted as such. No attempt should be made to copy or redistribute in any form on any other site.What follows is a mix of truth and poetic licence. Enjoy.Cathy was one of my bar staff.I say bar - more of a lunchtime and after work social club. An escape from the drudge of the office life.I never knew why she volunteered, it didn't suit her person.Cathy was a bit geeky. Almost 30, so five or six years my junior. Shortish naturally ebony hair, quite thick rimmed...
To be perfectly honest, I was a bit ashamed and felt like a weirdo when puberty hit. I was pretty late bloomer, but when puberty hit it did so with force. My voice changed very quickly, my body got a lot more muscles, and most of all my cock grew huge. My trouble started when the other guys in my sport teams saw my cock in the shower. Funny how someone's body part can make other people either hate you or admire you, some at the same time.I felt like an outcast, since my cock while soft was...
Hello ISS readers. i m arun from gujrat i just complited my 1st year in b.com now i’m in second year i’m 20 years old. As i experienced 1st time with nisha me apni story yaha batana chahta hu. meri hight 5”11 he. slim body aur lund ki size approx 6.5” inch. me gujrat me 5 saal pehle set hone aaya tha. abi mera vacation chal raha he. To chalo hum main story pe ate he. me jaha rahta tha waha sirf 4 bunglows the jisme se 2 bunglow khander the waha pe koi nahi rehta tha. aur hamara area bilkul...
I had only been back in school two weeks when Melissa called, crying hysterically. "Something happened to Gypsy. Come now?" was all I was able to distinguish from her gut wrenching sobs. 'Something happened to Gypsy' was all I needed to hear before sprinting to my car and hauling ass for Houston. With adrenal glands pumping and my heart about to explode, I drove like a possessed madman until I pulled into Gypsy's driveway. If truth be told, I don't even remember the drive. Cars littered the...
MatureMalcolm Sudcliffe waited paitiently in the interview room. He had been out of work for some time and had applied, in desperation for something to do, for a secretary job that had advertised in the local newspaper. He had noticed, oddly, that the other three candidates were also young men. He knew that his employer would be a woman, one Amber Hemingstone, but did not know much else about her. Even what her role at the company was seemed mysterious. "I'm not doing that! Goodbye!" came...
It's Jaci's fault - again! As the title suggests, this little piece came out of conversations I had with Jaci. One summer day, two boys met at a local park, with younger siblings in tow. "Hey John, stuck looking after your sister again?" "Yeah, Mike, what can you do. I see you got your tag-along behind you as well. You know, I've been meaning to ask, what's the deal with them? They act more like your little sister than your little brother." Behind John a small voice said,...
Thursday morning Emma wakes and feels her necklace. Thirteen pearls she has earned for learning to expand her sexual horizons and open to the new and wonderful world she finds herself now in. She pulls on the heart loop a little remembering its part in the tingling of her nipples and clit yesterday.That too is something new and exciting to feel.She rolls to face Donald as she hears him awakening. He opens this eyes to see her just inches from him smiling so tenderly at him. Despite himself,...
Love StoriesMummy's Little Plaything I'm Paul this is my story ; Like every little boy I loved my Mum, she was the centre of my world and given that I didn't have a Dad like most of the other kids at school she was even more important. I'm not sure when dad left us but I was very young and can just barely remember a father's presence in the house. Like all boy's I lived for pleasing Mummy, seeking out praise and love and attention at every opportunity. The trouble was I never seemed to...
Hello everyone! This is my first story on ISS. If you find some grammatical mistakes then please forgive! Well this is not a story actually but a very experience of mine that I hope you will enjoy! It was summer of 2008, when I was on my summer vacation getting bored! So I thought of going to a cinema for watching a movie but unfortunately my friends denied! Their parents were not allowing them to go out but on the other hand my parents agreed in a minute! So I decided to go alone to cinema...
Hey guys, my name is aaditya. This is story about my first encounter with my distant cousin sister. The story starts when I was 15 years old. At that time, I was living with my big joint family. Those were days when all of our relatives used to gather for family functions or get-togethers. In those functions, our parents used to introduce me and my brothers and sisters to all of our distant relatives who were living away from us. I was very shy in nature, I never liked these things when 15-20...
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