Tenderness
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Note : This story is completely fictional! The day was one of those glorious fall days when the sky was a cloudless azure blue. The leaves had changed but not yet fallen, their bright colors contrasting with the brilliant green of the evergreens interspersed. The temperature was in the low fifties, sweater weather. Becky felt good today. Her , Chelsey, was away at Portland State for her freshman year, majoring in Computer Science. Chelsey was Becky’s best friend. They were extremely close,...
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What do you do at the biggest orgy on the North American continent? Well, you go horseback riding, of course. We did dress up a little more. I don't care what fantasies boys have, or older men for that matter, but if you're going to bounce along on the back of a horse, you wear a bra. And long pants. I'd tried riding in shorts once, and the inside of my thighs had been rather tender for a couple of days. We checked out some horses, proved to the staff that we knew what we were doing, and...
Chris developed a renewed interest in photography. He went out on weekends into the country side to take some outdoor shots. He particularly gravitated toward older abandoned rural buildings. He contacted Jeff and told him he had a couple of rolls of film he would like to develop. Jeff responded, "Sure that would be ok. Why don't you drop them off and I will have my assistant develop them and make some contact proofs" "Are you sure it's no trouble?" Jeff told him his assistant will be...
ExhibitionismHe became tempted by an old Light house on the south west coast of England which was going up for sale by auction. Being the only person at the auction who was willing to commit to the responsibility of renovating and maintaining the historic structure meant that he won the bidding straight away without competition. Using money borrowed from his parents and the bank, it was to be his heart filled project converting it into a home for him to live, whilst abiding by the rules of keeping the...
The last thing she said to me was: “You’re going to have to wait. I never fuck on a first date,” and then she grabbed her clothes, got dressed and started to leave. ‘Wait! When will have our second date?’ I inquired in a tone more begging than manly and which I immediately regretted. She pouted her lips, and then made a show of licking her lips and savoring some surviving strands of my seed. ‘Well, not until my next in-service day. Ta-ta!’ With that she was gone. By this time I recovered...
Listen to the Music Part 2 Bonnie Lea After Kelly left, I felt a little uneasy. No one has ever seen me dressed up and now she has not only seen me, but helped me become more of my feminine self. I walked back over to the table where my glass of wine was sitting. Unconsciously as I sat down I smoothed out the back of my dress and, after sitting down, I crossed my legs and stared at the stockings that surrounded my legs. I took a good sip of my wine and tried to think about what...
Okay, so here's how this story came about. It's loosely autobiographical. Once upon a time, many years ago, I really did play lead guitar in a reasonably successful local rock band. Our repertoire was pretty much standard bar-band covers: Zeppelin, Stones, Black Sabbath, Pink Floyd, with a smattering of CCR, Bob Seger, Eric Clapton, AC/DC and Van Halen. Later on, in an attempt to broaden our appeal we added a few more contemporary bands, like Our Lady Peace, The Tragically Hip, Pearl Jam...
Friday on the way home from work I stopped by the liquor store and picked up some beer for me and two bottles of corbel champagne for my wife Andrea. The weather is turning cooler and I felt like having some fun. When I got home I told Andrea to go shower and shave her pussy then put on a short skirt and a tank top with nothing under them. I popped a beer and went out on the deck to fire up the grill and make some phone calls. I called Tim and told him that Andrea was horny and she wanted him...
Amanda sat with Joan at the high-top table next to the bar. She asked, “Are there some significant pairings in the Circle? Aren’t some of the people here actually married? I kind of recall meeting several couples when I was here the last time.” Dave nodded, “Yes, but our pairings are unique and not in keeping with the expectations of someone from the outside, such as yourself. The main reason is the omission of possessiveness from the relationship equation. Carry that a step further, and...
Hey all, this is me deepika (name changed as my boyfriend’s wish). And those who haven’t read my previous stories, please go through ‘Merry times with my boyfriend part 1 and 2’. All feedbacks are welcomed at So let me continue from the last part. As we already had two nice sessions, one on the corridor stairs and other at dining table, we both were damn horny and eager for more. As my man Rahul was in Shorts showing his well built body, I was just in a slutty girls costume with a thin chain...
Gay MaleI’ve shed a lot of tears over the guilt and shame I’ve experienced as a result of discovering my true nature. Still, I can honestly say that I’ve since learned to understand and appreciate what I am and what sexually makes me happy. *********************************************** My name is Abigail. My ex-boyfriend’s name is Marcus, and his older brother, Paul. Marcus and I had been together for about five years, and I thought we were a happy, reasonably well matched couple . . . until we...
Somehow, it was morning. It was a fragrant and rosy morning, and Betty wiggled luxuriously in her bed as she awoke to it. The events of the night filed past in her mind, touched with moonlight and lace, spiced with all the sultry perfumes of the Orient. Indeed, she felt like an empress, or rather a favored houri, and would not be surprised to find a ruby set in her navel, nor sandalwood upon her nipples. She was alone in bed, and rose in languor to put on a filmy robe and go to the...
Thursday Night "Abigail! You are not trying hard enough. You let that girl win the last race." Fuller Bushman was the head coach of the Samuel Crosstoun Memorial High School swim teams. He was also father to the best swimmer on the teams, Abigail Bushman. But he felt that she was not doing enough to win, since Janelle Delfin had beat her in every race this season. True, Abigail (Abo to her friends) had beaten every other swimmer in almost every race, but that still had left her in second...
TO RENT:- Large room available to single working man. Bath and laundry facilities available. Also meals if required. Enquire within. This was what I had been looking for, for weeks now. I just wanted to get settled into a space of my own where I could have peace and quiet. I had recently been divorced and left the house with the wife. Thank goodness we didn’t have any children as I don’t think I could have been separated from them. Anyway, I rang the front door bell and waited. The...
Straight SexIn view of the very kind comments on my earlier stories I thought that I would add a couple more. This is the most recent of my tales and as always is based on my crossdressing experiences. A Favour for a Neighbour By Yasmeen For those of you who have not read my earlier stories, some background. I am married and in my thirties. My wife and I are both professional people and though she knows about my dressing she wishes not to be involves and prefers "not to know". Recently she...
Several weeks have passed and we were still no closer to finalizing on who we would invite over, and how we would go about the whole process. We had to travel out of town for a long holiday weekend, in which we were visiting my wife's mom, who we hadn't visited in over a year. We got to her house about 1:00am, after a long drive through heavy traffic. I unloaded our car and my wife got ready for bed. On the drive there, I recalled the time about 10 years ago when her mother had spied on...
Bully Training Frankie and Roy Frankie was surprised when Roy came home andsaid he'd seen Chisel, the schoolyard bully who had created such havoc in hislife as a kid back in Philadelphia. "It's amazing, Frankie" Roy wassaying as they had dinner. "Chisel's changed so much, he's a Buddhistnow, and a probation officer as well." Frankie cocked her head, and ablonde curl fell into her cleavage, and Roy took an intake of breath...everytime he saw her, even after seven years of marriage, seemed like...
The Italian Job 6This story contains some reference to what can only be described as c***d abuse so if you are of a nervous disposition or hate anything of this nature then close it now but as it is a part of the overall tale then I must tell it, I apologise in advance if I offend anyone, it is not intentional.I returned to the village and as suspected faced an inquisition from Maria, she wanted to know all about my weekend with Rosanna, what was her house like?, did she really live alone?, was...
I was disappointed that they left. I had hoped to see and watch them fuck for a while. As I retrieved my tools from the shed, I decided to write them a quick note that I wasn't going to call the cops and just wanted to watch them. Maybe they won't be scared away next time. I went into the house to write my note. It simply said, "Sorry. I didn't mean to scare you off. I just wanted to watch." I took the note to her vehicle and slipped it under her wiper blade. As I started to walk away, I...
Me and laura have been making lots of money with are little slut debbie and she loves every minute of it, guys just using her as their own little fuck toy, I tell them I have something special planned and both laura and debbie smile, debbie is already going to put her school uniform on so I go over to laura and give her cunt a good fingering while we wait for debbie, she comes back down dressed and ready as im still pounding away at laura sweet little cunt, debbie comes over and starts to tease...
Sophia sat at her kitchen table, doling out the happy meals to Eric and Tara, her younger brother and sister. Eric was 8, Tara 6, and they really were cute kids. She had to baby-sit tonight after work, because her mother had gotten an extra shift at the hotel where she worked the front desk. Luckily, she had company-Warren had come home with her. He had gone with her to McDonalds to get some food, and was now making googoo eyes at Tara while he ate his Big Mac. Sophia smiled to herself, as...
Then while my man was away for a short business trip he emailed me: “You are to pleasure and be pleasured, the thought of a threesome situation with a third man (toy boy) for your sexual gratification and enjoyment has strong appeal.” He took the trouble to provide a list of three-way scenarios and asked me which ones I preferred, which really piqued my interest and I replied with a short list. To make sure we were on the same wave length he set out his rules and expectations and asked me...
HOLD ON TO YOUR HATS, DON'T CHANGE THAT CHANNEL, THE BEST IS YET TO COME..... First a note of thanks to those in the next paragraph Wow.....thank you, Cindy, Anon, MB Fan, Daphne, Mikerpen and Princess for your kind words and review of this storyline. I took note that so far there have been over 3000 individuals who have read the story and wish to make sure that you who have reviewed the storyline get credit for taking the time to write a quick review. I hope that all...
You walk up to your house after a long day. You are the only one home tonight. A quiet night at home is all you have planned. You are just unlocking your door to walk into your home. Suddenly you feel a presence behind you. A nondescript man with close-cropped hair and piercing blue eyes is standing there. He tells you to go inside, and he invites himself in. You don’t know what you feel as he walks in with you. You should be afraid of this stranger but instead, you feel ... Curious, you feel...
We arrived at our timeshare resort in Las Vegas about 5:00. After a quick bite to eat I put on my swim trunks and headed out to check out the pool and hottub areas. I was wearing my old Navy issue trunks which seem to have gotten tighter over the years but are still serviceable, even though my wife says they don’t hide enough. This resort has 4 pools and several hot tubs, each different size and shape. I was mostly interested in the hot tubs. The one closest to our condo was small, and crowded...
August 1980, Milford, Ohio On Thursday, Jennifer’s second to last day in Milford, we got together with Pete and Melanie for lunch at Melanie’s house. Melanie and her mom made homemade pepperoni pizza, and the four of us devoured two whole pies. When we finished, we stayed at the table drinking Cokes. “It’s going to be really different without the three of you around all the time,” I said. “We’re not that far away,” Melanie said. “Remember what you told me when Pete went away — it’s a quick...
After our afternoon at the beach, Megan and I head back to my place to freshen up before the cncert this evening. Megan gets an unwanted surprise and questions what she is doing this weekend.Megan was sitting on the back porch as I returned home from walking the dogs. Her hair was still wet and she looked a bit distraught. “What’s wrong?” I said sitting next to her.She held up her phone and showed me the text string.“So, he knows what is going on?” I asked.“Yes, he watched us at the beach...
CheatingBeth was pissed off at me again. I wasn’t even sure why but it was obvious I was in the wrong. I suggested we go for a drink thinking that may cheer her up a little. She agreed to go but said she was fed up with the local places and wanted to try somewhere different. After driving around for some time and we still hadn’t found anywhere that she thought was interesting. She suddenly shouted ‘There!’ And pointed to a flashing sign that said ‘Black Cat.’ I...
This happened the other night and I've been wanting to tell someone, anyone about it but in my circles everyone knows everyone. I can't repeat this story to anyone I know so I'm telling all of you on here except the changing of names for more than obvious reasons.I'm a tall guy with an athletic build (I get mistaken for military or a baseball player frequently) I have brown hair and brown eyes, I have a lot of charisma and am very outgoing. I often go with a buddy of mine. He's not as tall or...
Two Pregnant Women I was trying not to listen to them as they talked, I had my headset was on, and I was playing my new video game. Then something happened and the game paused cutting off the sound. That was how I accidentally heard Mom and Aunt Jane say that if I were just a year older that they would let me fuck them. What! I could not believe what I had just heard. Besides they were both pregnant and didn’t that mean that they were already getting enough sex. I decided to leave...
Hello all readers, I am the permanent reader of ISS,& this is my first time to share my experiences of my mom with you. I was only seven year old when my dad was died, my mom at that time was hardly 21 years old. She was good looking pretty girl .After the death of my dad all the family member offered proposal her to marry but she refused. She was telling that she would bring up her young kid & will never marry .I was proud of my mom that she was making sacrifices for me. Mom started teaching...
On the way to the motel in Tony’s car, afraid that someone might recognize her, Mary shielded the side of her face. God forgive me, I’m such a fucking whore. Though she toyed with a way of escaping her mind refused to stop thinking but you love it so much. “You’re not a whore Mary,” Tony assured her, “You’re an incredibly exciting woman. You have arrived at a point in your life where you are exercising your sexual freedom. It’s your right, ya know? It’s your obligation to yourself. Today is...
This story is about my life I am not a writer so for- give me for the incorrect grammar and misspelled words. My name is Rosa, I am 56 years old and this is the story of the sexual memories in my life. I was born in Mexico in 1942 the youngest of my parents three children. My mother as I remember her was a beautiful white woman over weight but beautiful, (a guera) my father was a good-looking man, he was short with a shorter temper, I had an older brother and sister. When I was young...
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From The Chronicles of The Risque Adventures of Madame EricaChapter. 2"The tale of the damsel in bondage"I had always had a fetish for bondage. I guess it comes natural for me since I'm such a submissive person. I decided that I wanted to explore into it more than before and I knew it had to be with people I trusted. So one night very recently I discussed it with one of my bestest friends and her hubby and we decided that if it happened it would be ok. 4hrs. and some drinks later.... we...
Denise liked Mindy a lot. She had been attracted to the short-haired, vaguely butch girl ever since they met at a party held by a mutual acquaintance, but at this point it was beyond physical lust. There was something about the girl's personality, the quiet energy she radiated, that Denise found herself addicted to. She couldn't put her finger on it, but after Mindy left she always found herself desperately wanting more. So they spent more and more time together, rationalizing it as just...
Copyright© 2004 by Kien Reti I looked up at her smiling face. "Nice biceps, guy." Well, yes, and nice of you to have noticed. I hoisted the barbell back over my head and gently cradled it down in the supports. Maybe next time I'd break my bench press record of 235 pounds. Ah, well... One of the unforeseen side-effects of making the health club coed was the constant interruptions you had to put up with. Not that this didn't have its benefits now and again. "Thank you, my good woman, but...
Chapter 4: "Mother, I'm all right,." I said. By the beginning of the eight month, Evalyn had been calling me from work a few times a day. Close to my due date, it had expanded to several times a day, and she'd been hinting that she wanted to be with me full time. Yeah, I bulged like a beached whale. The baby kicked and punched like I was a gym. I couldn't stray far from a bathroom. But I couldn't imagine that anything would go wrong. "Jesus H. Christ, I'll call you if anything...
A/N: To set the scene, Matthew and Clara are in a deep, close relationship. Matthew’s best friend and Clara’s sister’s husband had just died * ‘I know you’re hurting, I’m hurting too,’ he said passionately to her looking into her eyes. ‘So let me take care of you, like you’ll take care of me,’ he continued. Clara closed her eyes and leaned into him, wrapping her arms around her back as he slipped an arm around her back and cradled her head against his neck. They slowly broke apart Matthew...
The monsoon of ’14 is a big game changer in my sexual life. When you learn your way around the grey areas of human existence. I was 20 then, a pitiful, inexperienced lad with an addiction to pornography which served as my only means for a sexual ride. My name is Sameer, a resident of a rather peaceful town in Kerala. Dark in color with a fairly athletic build, born and brought up in a middle class family, and certain affinity towards older women. From my first porn viewing days I’ve always...
Hi, I am Raj from west Bengal .I am 29 yrs old. I belong to a middle class family. I like to tell about my Cousin Sister, she is 18yrs old, now she is in 11th standard; she had a great figure 36-25-35 & 5’7″ height. & a beautiful face a fair skin color. Her name is Kitti (nickname). We had a great relation b/w us, like good friends. I had never a bad intention towards her. One day in evening in summer, I go to her home. In addition, my mausi says that her telephone wire was cut at the backside...
IncestThe Corruption of CeCe, Part VI by Carly I. Anyone under the age of 18 or states/municipalities where such erotic material is prohibited should cease to read any further. Please be aware this story also contains drug use and sex between two consenting persons. The elevator doors opened into the lobby and we entered it. We passed the front desk and Bobby picked up a large bulging orange envelope addressed to him. The doorman held the door open for us as a driver, who looked like he...
I got through my mock exams. Then came the holidays again, during which my parents and I shared some quality time for sex. But one of those days, I got into a fight with none other than my mom. Notice that we never really disagree when it came to sex. But my mom was sometimes inactive during our sex session because of me. i would be the one to be fucked in the pussy or ass and she would be the one to suck my pussy and son on. And some occasions she didn`t like it and wanted to participate more....
Sally and Billy's Romance Grows It was a little before nine AM when Sally knocked on Billy's door. He had been up for a little more than two hours and was happy to see his girlfriend. "Sally, I am so glad you came over this morning. I am looking forward to spending the day with you. I have just finished my homework. Are you done with yours?" "Yes, Billy. I did my homework as soon as I got up this morning. Now, if you don't mind, I would love to go somewhere where I can show off my...
Hello people… This is marc from Chennai.. I’m 6’1, fair and athletically built malayalee. Most girls term me handsome. I’m a software engineer with an MNC. Ok… cut the crap.. The bottom line is I’m terrific in bed. And now I would like to share an experience of mine. Since I don’t want to reveal her name lets assume it as Madonna, coz Madonna is singing ‘don’t tell me’ in my win amp right now. We met thro chat. We exchanged pleasantries and info about each other. She was a graduate working for...
Hi this is sakib from U.S.A. I live in troy, Michigan. after reading you can leave comment I am 24 years old. This story is about my mami(Aunty) her name was Shuma. She is 51 years old now. Let me describe to you how she looked, she was about 5’5 in height, she wasn’t like most other girls who have a very small waist in fact she was just the type I always love medium! She had very big breasts & her smile always made me horny. She is from Dhaka, Bangladesh, but now she live in U.S.A in same...
IncestOver the summer my friend George was visiting from PA. He had not had a girl in months and was constantly complaining about it. Later that day my Wife came home. She went to the bathroom and when she came back out she was in her sports bra and shorts. She walked to the bedroom and said hi to George on her way. George was sitting on the couch rubbing his crotch area. I was like cmon man knock it off. He said man your wife just looked hot as hell walking past there. I found this to actually turn...
EroticFashion is our Name – Part 5 – Helen Becomes More Than a Nanny Chapter 12 – Another Story in the Woods Downstairs at the Inn, after the incredible night with Anne and the other women, I made a fire to warm up the lounge, and got out children’s games from the cabinet. They came running from the kitchen with Anne still trying to wipe their faces. ‘William and James, this is my friend Adrian. He will show you some of the games they have here at the Inn.’ Her eyes pleaded with me, and I...
CHANGING OF THE GUARD By Bea I walked around the apartment, nervously surveying everything. Denise wasn't due for about another five hours or so, but this was the first time I'd ever cooked for her. I had dusted and vacuumed. Polished the brass figurines. Washed the windows and the kitchen floor. Had five nice CD discs (romantic) on the player - just waiting to be switched "on". But I continued to feel a strange sense of unease. Had the feeling that I should be doing...
Anthony groaned as he slowly came awake. Where the hell am I? he wondered, momentarily confused by his surroundings. He sat up, rubbing the sleep from his eyes as he looked around the tiny room, as the events of the last day slowly came back to him. The contest, he thought, followed quickly by where are all the girls? Anthony slipped out of bed, searching on the floor for his sweat pants. He put them on, tugging the drawstring tight before exiting his bedroom and walking into the living...
Chapter One I needed time to figure out what I was going to do, things had been going bad recently, in fact to tell the truth they had pretty much gone down the pan. In the last month I'd lost my job, girlfriend and my apartment. The apartment was due to my lost job, no money coming in and thus no way to pay the rent, and so no apartment. While my girlfriend had decided she needed space to find herself, fulfil her needs and discover her true self. Now call me insensitive but that sounds a...
Kate and I lay in post orgasmic bliss for just a few minutes before she decided that she just had to check her messages. There is nothing like a chubby girl having to get back to business five minutes after you have your tongue inside her to bring you back to earth. "I need to return this call it's about your Heartland Mills Project," she said pushing buttons before I could even answer. Yes I smiled at the image, even though I was a little disappointed. I wondered if I had lost something...
The holiday bungalow was everything we'd hoped for, a solitary bamboo house on the beach of a beautifully unspoilt tropical island. The only sign at all of any work having been done on it was the mooring quay where the motor-boat dropped us.We'd checked in on one of the larger islands and then been ferried across to what we were already referring to as our own little island, we'd been expecting to be given keys to the house but as the hotel receptionist had said with a smile."No keys, there's...
LesbianI awoke the next morning with James standing by our bed shaking my shoulder. “Come on, you slugabed, wake up!” he ordered. I rolled to one side rather grumpily, but he persisted. “Up and at them, sleepyhead! We have to go!” I managed to pry my sleep-encrusted eyes apart and noticed that bright sunlight was pouring through our windows, and that James was putting the finishing touches on his regular outfit of charcoal and black. I also noticed that I was laying on our bed, still dressed in my...
"You ready, babe?""Yes, just putting on something comfier," I yell from the bedroom.I walk into the room in a silk knee-length pale blue nightgown. You smile in approval. You love me in blue because you say it brings out my blue eyes. We have had a busy week and are looking forward to curling up on our couch together and watching the hot new Netflix series. Your bare chest is showing under the blanket you have spread across your lap. I take in the magnificent sight of you and take a moment...
Straight SexI have to admit that this past week or so hasn’t been one of my best times. I caught an intestinal bug that just wouldn’t go away. I took quite the ribbing from my husband, as day after day he would ask if I was ready to enjoy one of my favorite cocks. My answers went from “no way”, to “definitely not”, to “maybe tomorrow” followed by a resigned shake of my head. It was truly sad to see Mandi in such a state. When I don’t feel like enjoying a hard cock, my Hubby knows I am definitely...
The Portrait Of Darlene Grey(Man Into Supermodel) by Cabinessence. Some say that a picture is worth a thousand words. To Jim Davenport, the right picture could be worth a thousand dollars, sometimes even more. His job was to be a photographer, one of those wandering paraparatzi, trying to ensnare the rich and famous into the web of his lens. Yet he was also a throwback to another era when you could call a woman a dame and pinch her fanny and not worry about having to hire a...