Nandita To Nandini
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Hum dono abhi bhi nange hi thay. Chalte chalte usne paad maari. Uski gaand mein abhi bhi haddi akti hui thi. Nadi kinare, jhadiyon ke bich usko bithaya. “Hug le saali madarchod. Kab se paad rahi jai bhosdiki.” Woh hugne lagi. Uski gaand se haddi nikal gayi. Uski garam moot ki dhaar mere pairo pe giri. “Saali maderjaat! Mere pairon pe mootegi. Saali raand muh khol,” main uske muh mein mootne laga. Lavda uske gale mein ghus kar mootne laga. Maine apni tange faila di aur wahi khade khade hugne...
Mera naam Rudra hai. Ek number ka harami aur besharam. Mera dimaag mere lavde mein hai, jo saala har waqt chudai ke liye uchalte rehta hai. Kasarati badan jo ghanto tak lavde ka saath deta hai. Waise toh bachpan se hi kaafi chudai ki hai. Lekin yeh wali sabse achi wali, ya yeh kahu ki sab se gandi wali hai. Main tab 30 saal ka tha. Shaadi hui nahi thi. Ghar mein rehta hi nahi tha. Naukri hi aisi thi ke sheher-sheher gaon-gaon bhatakna padta tha. Peshe se ek civil engineer, jiski degree paiso se...
Andrea Standing (part 2 of Andrea's Stand) A note at the beginning. One of the problems with writing a serial story is that the author feels a need to recap what happened in the prior portions. Please go back and read part 1, "Andrew Running". It will make this a better story. Briefly Andrew at 19, abused by his father, runs away to a distant relative, Aunt Clara. Andrew goes along with a joke played by Clara's lover Marnie, and ends up as Andrea working in Marnie's luxury used car...
She was the stuff of my fantasies. Sarah was not in my class at school but was the same age as me. I would watch her in the playground. She was a late developer so didn't have the large breasts of her other classmates and yet, she seemed to have a maturity above her years. I suppose that was it — she looked younger and acted older! Strangely she had friends around her but never seemed close. She didn't laugh as much and always seemed distracted — as though she had more important things to...
There was a 70 year old grandma that moved in right next to my apartment, I was 18 at the time and my grandpa was 74. I lived with my grandpa at the time. The old grandma would come to talk to my grandpa each day, she would keep teasing him, she would flirt with him, she tried to seduce him. My grandpa ignored her at first but then he started flirting with her after a couple days. I once came out of my apartment only to see her sucking his dick outside on the porch while he was touching her...
He watched them as they sat sipping their colorful drinks and flirting with male guests and hotel employees alike at the Garden Cloud Lounge. They were undoubtedly four sisters, all in their late twenties and thirties, and attractive. They were obviously American, and they laughed as they tried what little Spanish they knew on the young waiters. He had seen groups like this many times. Their often affluent husbands allowed them to have "Girl's Time Off" now and then. It worked out on both...
script"David and Sarah"Copyright2005, Steve chaseFADE IN:EXT. Backyard pool party -- AFTERNOON -establishingTwenty or so young people, men and women in their mid twenties in swim suits in the afternoon.The camera focuses on different groups and different activities and we see that this is a fun party with fun people.SARAH, a young blonde is sitting on white lawn chair. A young brunette approaches and sits in lawn chair next to the blonde.brunetteThis must be heaven for you, Sarah.SARAHWhat do...
Andrea On Her Own (Part 3 of Andrea's Stand) A Note Before: If you have not read parts 1 and 2, please go back and do so. I have spent some time trying to develop the characters involved and a brief description of the plot so far will not help you much. Chapter 1: Needing More I leaned back in my chair and stretched. It had been a long hour and a half finishing the homework from my calc. class. As I stretched I felt the sweater pressing against the breast forms and glanced...
Sarah By Sissie Maid Cuckold FOR SARAH "What wrong honey?" "I don't know I guess I am tired." "But it's not like you to no be able to get it up." "I know Pam. I just don't know, maybe its stress, works not going so good." "Hey, I know, Audrey at work said her husband had some issues and she did this..." Pam took hold of her silky nighty and wrapped it around Brenden's cock. She could instantly feel it grow. She smiled at him and said, "It worked, it worked just like...
I walked in the front door about seven-thirty, after dancing the lead in our Swan Lake matinee. I was exhausted. I hadn't bothered calling my Ellen to let her know I was on my way because she said she would be at the office most of the day and thought we could meet for dinner. Walking into our apartment, I was feeling vaguely horny, I always am after Swan Lake. After all, it two and a half hours of me being a seductress. I was hoping that Ellen would be in the mood to be the seductress tonight....
I hadn't heard from Cindy for 2 or 3 weeks, I had left messages, had not received any call backs. Sarah, Cindy's mom had tried at times to get Cindy on the phone with no success, Cindy just would just say "Tell him I am not home!". Sarah finally asked me what was going on? I told her that Cindy had more or less broken up with me over some crap reasons that I didn't understand. Sarah tried to get me to talk about it, but I wasn't going to be the one to open a shit can on what she was doing!...
All of that was in the past now, though she had kept taking the pills… with everything that had happened, she didn’t dare to go off them. This particular night, Sarah was back in her old job at the elder care unit. When they had asked her to fill in for the regular nurse who was on vacation for a couple of weeks, she had hesitated, but decided that she might as well, as long as it was a temporary assignment. It had already been a long shift at the nursing home when the night took a...
Note : This story is completely fictional! Every year my Aunt Linda, my mom's sister comes to visit for a week. It's a little inconvenience but it's not too bad and it's only for a week. This year Auntie Linda was bringing her daughter Sarah, my cousin along which I hadn't seen since we were little. They arrived late on Friday and we were all prepared for their visit. The next morning mom and Aunt Linda had planned to visit some shops and run around town from what I gathered. They invited Sarah...
IncestThis introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestThis introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestHer name was Sarah, 28 years old and 5ft 10 inches of all-woman, dressed in a peachy coloured “power” suit with red pin stripes comprising a very short mini skirt and a jacket with what looked to be nothing worn underneath. She didn’t have large breasts but you could see the shape and the swell of them in the vee of her jacket, but what legs, they just went on and on and on. Red killer heels completed the outfit. As she came into my office and sat down I couldn’t help but see the fleshy...
The dream came again that night. As she lay in a fitful sleep upon the bed she had once found both comforting and restful, Sarah woke to what she thought was the sound of thunder. But as she opened her eyes onto her dark bedroom, the girl found the eerily twisted shapes of tree branch shadows upon her ceiling, shed by the moon on a cloudless night. "I'm dreaming," she told herself for the thousandth time. Sarah knew it was a lie. She knew that whatever the unspeakable horror was lurking in...
Rob and Sarah considered themselves a typical American professional couple. Both worked in America at the start of this tale. They lived in what might be described by an Englishman, in typical American, white, suburbia. Lawns, gardens, driveways, spacious homes, spaciously apart, professional mediocrity where life changes little. Everybody is polite and superficially neighbourly. They had seen very few Black Americans. They considered themselves educated, and sophisticated. Americans who knew...
My heart pounded fiercely as I stood at the door to Mistress's house. I did not expect to be so nervous at meeting her again. After all I had known her for quite a while now. Mistress Sarah had been gracious enough to allow me back into her world. I was fortunate to fall under the control of such a dominant woman. She had moulded me into an obedient and submissive slave through the use of e-mail, texts, and online chat sessions. At the insistence of Mistress Sarah, the time had finally come to...
Crossdressing'Thanks, Harry,' she smiled up at me, as I set a mug of tea down on her bedside table. 'Can I have a kiss, as well?' I set my mug down next to hers and bent to kiss her. She giggled and quickly kicked off the duvet. 'I meant on these lips,' she said, spreading her legs and arching her back. I grinned and knelt on the floor at the foot of the bed. Sliding a hand under each of her buttocks, I pulled her towards...
Group SexChapter 1 I had just come home after an extraordinarily hectic day at work. It was Friday, and this was the last day of school for the summer. I am a mechanic at a very busy shop. It seemed like everybody was going somewhere for the summer and they needed their cars fixed, yesterday. I was swamped all day. I didn't even get a lunch break, which I was really feeling because I had skipped breakfast that morning as well. I had just kicked off my shoes and was starting to get undressed for my...
Sarah slept a sound sleep with Cara's arm wrapped around her. Her sleep was the deepest, most relaxing night's rest she ever had. Sarah was going to wake up more recharged and alive than she ever had as James. The new lady was going to need all the energy which came from her sleep of the just. She has just started to be. If a person was really alive, they are always changing and becoming who they were. This was no different for Sarah. The past month was one of personal growth for the...
Jules and SarahJules cracked his whip over the Asian beauty that lay tied down on his ?alter?. She winced in pain as the cracks echoed against the bare walls. She screamed for her master to stop because she knew he liked that, but she never uttered the safe word, not yet. Jules had a taste for dominating women, ever since his wife had left him. He was never cruel, always went with safety and sanity but he enjoyed watching a woman squirm, her nipples in hard nubs and a clip over their clit,...
She glanced into the rearview mirror like she was taught. Nope, nobody driving too close to the car… as they sped into Indiana from the Ohio Turnpike. She glanced over at her passenger, The Professor, and saw that his eyes were closed. Though Sarah knew that doesn’t mean he was asleep. The Snake’s Eyes could be closed but that doesn’t mean they aren’t waiting for their next meal. She sighed softly and looked back onto the road in front of her. The yellow strips skipping under her headlights....
Sant Ghoshal-Anand Goswami ‘pahunche huye’ siddh purush ya mahatma hn.Sundar Van ke ghane jungle me Aadiwasi basti se sata unka ‘Slddhashram’ h.swami ji vese to Raam Bhakti ki rasik shakha Sakhi Sampraday ke bhakt hn lekin vo Shiv Bhagvan ke nagn rup ke upasak bhi hn.Isi liye unke Ashram me ghuste hi ek sundar Shiva Ling sthaapit milta h. kaha jata h ki yeh ”Swaymbhu Lingam” h, arthat iska nirman kisi kaarigar ne nahin kiya, ye to uska apne aap bana prakritik rup h.ye nitya ling h. Swami ji ke...
I was back at work the next day but I was able to get away by four o’clock. I went home and spent an hour with the kids and with Sue before going to Ron’s place just before six o’clock. Before I left I quickly set up a remote camera at the rear of our house that would be able to capture anyone coming or going via the rear stairs.The camera sent a signal to a recorder in my office which could capture up to two weeks of video from a single camera. I had other cameras but did not have time to set...
CuckoldBringing in Sarah by DJ Tuk At 38 Sarah Philips has made it. She has power running a small governmentsponsored organisation earning an excellent salary. And she fits the job. At5'11'' she is tall, fit, elegant and dresses to match in a classic businessclothes. She poses a powerful picture. Whilst she parties hard, most of hertime is devoted to her work and although she has had a few (well publicised)flings there is no significant other sharing her expensive house in rural countrysidewest of...
Between leaving college and starting uni I was still a little inexperienced when it came to the ways of the world. I had not long had my eighteenth birthday. I was still learning how blonde hair, boobs and a big bum was not just a random assortment of genes. I had become an adolescent playground if the reaction from guys and other girls, when I walked to college was anything to go by. Guys though were not on my radar. I found them fascinating in some ways but I certainly wasn’t ready to give up...
LesbianI set my tray on the table and collapsed back in the seat. The lecture had 'gone long, ' on a Friday no less, so I was worn out. Being over an hour late, most of The Girls had given up, gone to lunch, and already returned to the dorm. Only Amy and Jess had waited. "You feeling okay?" Jess asked between mouthfuls as she wolfed down her food. "Yeah, you're looking pastier than usual," added Amy, a hint of concern coloring her teasing. "I'm doing okay, just really tired," I replied...
Note : This story is completely fictional! My sister and I were on holiday with our parents in Scotland, I was 19 and Sarah 18, we had been there three day’s, part of the visit was so they could visit old collage friends, not wanting have to listen to all the old collage stories, Sarah and I stayed at the hotel, we could have room service in moderation, we knew our parents could be back late and wasn’t bothered when they hadn’t got here when we went to bed. It was around 2am when the phone...
IncestMandy's sickest stories - Mandy reloadedAuthor: SickoChickMandyAuthor's email: mandydarkfantasies [at] gmail [dot] comTags: F/f, torture, snuff, feet, nc, cannibalismProofread by EmmaPNote, that English is not my native language, so my writing will surely have many grammatical and syntax errors just as improper usage of expressions. I can only hope someone will still find it exciting. Be aware, this is graphic, brutal and extreme. I read it after writing and scared of myself.DisclaimerThis...
Sarah had been in Paris for some six months when, out of the blue, I received a call from her asking if she could come and stay with me at my apartment in Rome for a week or two. Of course I said yes. I had not seen Sarah since we left college in Chicago three years previously and went our separate ways. She, with the ultimate aim of becoming a writer, went to work for a small publishing company in New York. I, on the other hand, decided to spend, or some would say waste, a year traveling the...
LesbianDEEP INSIDE SARAH CHAPTER 1This is the sequel to ?Sarah Under Control?, which should be ideally be read first. As with the first part, it is purely fantasy, and any resemblance to real people is purely coincidental. If you can’t make clear distinction between fantasy and reality, please DO NOT read on.Sarah woke the next morning with the Doctor G’s cock still hard and balls deep in her modified throat. Her stirrings woke the...
Being pretty had never been one of Sarah’s problems. She had a good body and a cute face and knew how to use both to get what she wanted from men. She liked the stares and enjoyed teasing them. But she suffered from being shy and insecure which kept her from ever standing out. She didn’t really fit in with most of the popular crowd at school. She could hang out with them and go to their parties. But they all came from wealth and privilege, while Sarah very much did not. They weren’t...
Second Note: I apologize if you started reading this story and it disappeared. I accidentally deleted the first chapter and had to resubmit. Sorry for any inconvenience. Being pretty had never been one of Sarah’s problems. She had a good body and a cute face and knew how to use both to get what she wanted from men. She liked the stares and enjoyed teasing them. But she suffered from being shy and insecure which kept her from ever standing out. She didn’t really fit in with most of the...
She appeared to have more erogenous zones than three other women combined. Licking and kissing her nipples her rock hard nipples would have her moaning with pleasure instantly. When driving in the motor car she often wore tight slacks and just a light touch from me between her legs would have her moaning and telling me, “That is turning me on.” The first time we made love was after an alcohol affected lunch and the sex was below par. The next time was awe inspiring. I was determined to...
Sarah was a pretty 18 year old girl. She had been a dancer most of her life growing up and along with that came a trim, thin body. She was also tall, around 5'10" to my 6'3", and had a wonderful set of breasts. It was no surprise that, in addition to enjoying spending time with her due to her funny personality and our friendship, I was also quite attracted to her. Luckily, she was equally attracted to me. For some reason that I still can't pinpoint we never decided to be a couple,...
She appeared to have more erogenous zones than three other women combined. Licking and kissing her rock hard nipples would have her moaning with pleasure instantly. When driving in the motor car she often wore tight slacks and just a light touch from me between her legs would have her moaning and telling me, “That is turning me on.” The first time we made love was after an alcohol affected lunch and the sex was below par. The next time was awe inspiring. I was determined to give Sarah...
Andrew Running (part 1 of Andrea's Stand) Chapter 1: Running I called my Aunt Clara from the bus station. She didn't seem that surprised to hear from me and when I explained why I was there she told me to walk a couple of blocks to the local diner and get myself a cup of coffee. She'd pick me up in about half an hour. I sat and sipped chocolate milk and tried to eat a pastry while I glanced nervously out of the window waiting for my father to show up and force me into his...
It was Friday afternoon, and neither Sarah nor I had any scheduled lessons. We were supposed to spend the time doing “private study” in the library, which could range from catching up on homework, revising for exams, or pretending to read the newspapers while texting our friends under the table. But once you were in the sixth form, you were supposed to be mature enough to manage your own time (ha ha), so if you didn’t have any lessons they would usually turn a blind eye if you slipped away...
TeenSarah was a raving beauty and I had lusted after her from the very first day she came to work for me. Jet black hair that hung down to the middle of her back; 36 C cup breasts on a five foot five frame that probably was carrying about a hundred and twenty-five pounds and with an ass to die for. I would call her in the office and give her some meaningless, trivial task just so I could watch her ass as she walked out of the room. Sarah only had one major flaw; she was married (women that nice...
“Hands up, chin down!” my voice booms through the boxing club. I have barked out these words a million times. Instructions that were also barked out at me a million times by my coach, for the first few years of my training when I was a teenager. Three loud electronic buzzes signal the end of the training session. “Good work ladies and gentlemen. See you at the next class,” I announce, dismissing the class. I am fifty four years old. Outside of work, I train and teach at my friend’s boxing club...
Oral Sex“Next time two toy boys while you watch, baby,?” she asked the next day as a reminder. “Which do you prefer from your list, number eight, nine or fourteen?” When I checked my list, number nine was my preference. It read, “You fuck and suck two very well hung younger men while I watch and masturbate.” “Can I have that one baby?,” she asked ever so sweetly. “Look at these pics one of my girlfriends sent me. Two, twenty-three year old boys, almost twenty-years younger than us. Could you...
“Next time two toy boys while you watch, baby,?” she asked the next day as a reminder. “Which do you prefer from your list, number eight, nine or fourteen?” When I checked my list, number nine was my preference. It read, “You fuck and suck two very well hung younger men while I watch and masturbate.” “Can I have that one baby?,” she asked ever so sweetly. “Look at these pics one of my girlfriends sent me. Two, twenty-three year old boys, almost twenty-years younger than us. Could you...
Riding up the elevator to Sarah’s penthouse suite, I relived the day’s events in my mind. I had finally closed a competitive multi-million-dollar server deal my team had been working on for almost a year. Now, to add more greatness to the day, I was starting a 10-day holiday.. Oh, and yes, I will be spending the entire time with my young lover and sexy mistress, Sarah. My wife Bea was home in the States doing her endless volunteer work and did not join me on this trip (lucky for me). I...
This is a story in a short series I call, 'Purely a Business Arrangement'. Other stories are destined to follow. Copyright - Lorna Elizabeth Black 2004 None of this work may be distributed as original by any other person or group. Permission is given to redistribute this work in its entirety and any credit is given to me as the original author. Any resemblance between characters in this work and persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Be also advised, some of the...
My name is Steve Johnston. I’m 57 years old, 6’3”, athletic and still have most of my hair. I run my own computer consulting firm. My income is more than adequate for my needs and my ongoing investments assure me a comfortable retirement. I own a home in a nice community just outside of a college town. You might think that this would lead to some fantastic sexual adventures but my needs are met by some good friends a few nights and weekends a month. All things are subject to change and it...
I am dedicating this story to Sarah….who is the cause of this entire experience…. Unlike most of my stories which actually occurred in years past, or in the case of the incest stories, are the product of my warped and vivid imagination and fantasies, this story is true and occurred in the past week. It was not planned, it just happened. Introduction: It was Monday evening, Memorial Day, 2012. My boys were home from college, we had spent the day golfing, grilling steaks, and relaxing. The boys...
Wife Lovers"Geez, why does it seem that when I am all ready depressed as all hell, the world decides to pour down rain?"This question muttered into the phone only received a laugh in return. Hayley, of course, felt no joy, though Sarah's funny little giggle always brought an answering one from her."I am being honest, sara. Jimmy treated me awful and I feel like utter shit. Then to add insult to injury, it decides to up and rain. I swear, the only thing that would make this worse is if I happened to see...
LesbianSarah and I live in a small town near Colorado. We are school friends who now go to Colorado State and are pretty inseparable. Despite being fair haired and blue eyed she is dark haired with bambi like eyes but we still feel like sisters. This is the story of how GIS has benefited me and made me into a stronger more direct woman. It was a student night in a bar. We were dressed up to the nines. Our high heels making us stand at 5ft 11 and 5ft 10. We were pre-drinking at Sarahs because I had...
It Was All So Easy (for Sarah) Quite simply I couldn't remember a time when I wasn't a cross dresser, transvestite, sissy or whatever you want to call it and it turned out that I was a very submissive one at that. I had been with me since childhood and had long since given up trying to understand why. I suspect the catalyst had been my sister. When I was quite young she used to dress me up in girls clothes to play dress shops with me. Being the customer, I was always the one put into...
She has always made a joke of it. "We met in a church," she would say. And people who know us would do a double take. "In a church?" And of course, it was almost true. You see, in our quaint little midwestern town there was an old church building which had been empty for many years. About 15 years ago a fellow with some interesting business ideas purchased the building and opened a musical instrument store at the back of the former sanctuary and a performance music hall in the former...
What some of you already know or don't know, before I started my first real job, I studied one year at a local university. Unsuccesful cause I partied to much and I didn't want to study, so I quitted after a year. But in that first year I met somebody very interesting and somebody I still like very much to this very same day. And that's what this story is about, or should I say who : Sarah. The people who have read my previous erotic stories, know that I have had lesbian sex with a girl...
—- AUTHOR’S NOTES The protagonist of the below story is a man gifted with the ability to control the minds and bodies of others. If you are the sort of person that likes to know the features and limitations of his power, read on. If not, eh, skip to the story. Comments are welcome and can be addressed to the author via the CONTACT tab on his profile. —- Our nameless protagonist does not know how his power works other than it appears to be genetic and kicks in around puberty. He has had...
by Millie Dynamite Jaden and I meet a few weeks after he transferred to the Naval base just outside of town. I sat on a bar stool sipping my Pappy Van Winkle when this tall African-American man in full dress uniform sat next to me. He whore captain’s bars. He possessed an air of authority. I nodded to him when perched on the next stool. He returned my nod with his own acknowledgment, in a deep voice he said, “Yo.” He spoke without looking at me. “I’ll have bourbon, make it a shot of Evan...
© 2001 Charmbrights Ltd. All rights reserved. Chapter One Overture The moment Wendy moved in to Simon's bedroom she started nagging him to give her a job. He really didn't want her in his office as well as in his house. Ever since his wife left him he had been shagging Wendy, but he didn't love her; he knew that now. He had started to bed her out of sheer depression and frustration, and in a weak moment had let her stay first one night, then two, then a week and now she had given up...
Emerald Lane is a nice gated neighborhood in the suburbs of a big town. It's quiet and youthful, filled with new houses and young people. The perfect place for a couple like Duke and Sarah Adams. The two 25-year-olds had gotten married four months ago, and after braving through life in the small flat they shared ever since their college days, they managed to save up enough money to get a house in Emerald Lane, their indisputable first choice. It already was a house big enough for the time they...
Group SexIt is always a bad day when you find out that you are stupid; when you find out that you have been played for a sucker. And it is an extremely bad day when you find out that the person who played you is the same person who almost every day for years has been telling you that she loves you. Sarah and I met in the ninth grade and while most people will tell you that the feelings that you have when you are that young are just 'puppy love' and immature infatuation I knew that I loved Sarah as...