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Anticipation ?????????????????????????????? Anticipation The flight had gone smoothly, but the boarding had been a little bumpy. Becky was traveling light, she brought exactly what Charlie allowed, a dark sweater, a rather conservative knee length skirt, and brown sandals. That was all. She needed her driver?s license to board the plane, but she would turn that over to him as soon as he picked her up.????????? She had no luggage. That must have been a red flag for the TSA Officer because...
I’m waiting here, every nerve on fire in anticipation of the moment you come through the door and fuck me. I run my hands over the fishnets on my legs, feeling the contrast of their pattern on my skin. Black suspenders match my black stiletto boots, a black choker at my neck and nothing else. This ritual of dressing for you, displaying myself for you, turns me on so much. As I lie there I replay all of the times you’ve fucked me before, my memory reel of the other times you’ve walked naked...
TrueWhen I was seventeen and in my final year at school, new neighbours moved in next door to us. It immediately became clear that Duncan, aged twenty-seven, and his wife Angela, aged twenty-two, were not exactly a happily married young couple. They had been married for six months and their relationship appeared to be a rather rocky one, if the screaming matches from next door were anything to go by.My mom was always one of those kind ‘do-gooder’ individuals and naturally went next door a day after...
Gay MaleI'm home bored and lonely. I've cleaned the house so much you could eat off the floor. Watching TV just isn't working for me. I've got to find something to do. Something to take my mind off being lonely. I want to call my friend but his wife might answer his phone. I take a chance and send him a text message. “U got a min?” Waiting for his response, I'm about to go crazy. When he does respond, he says what do you need baby. My response is simple and too the point, “You”. He calls me and asks...
I only walked in to escape the rain. I'd dressed for the summer, and hadn't realised the day was planning to play practical jokes. A short skirt and t-shirt wasn't the best combination for a wet afternoon, and the museum was the closest point of refuge. The quiet, cool, dry corridors were a huge contrast with outside, and I decided to take a wander before heading back out, hoping that my clothes might dry properly and that perhaps the rain would stop. I'd never have thought so in...
Jenny and Mike had been chatting for a couple of months on Lush. The chats were not just of the sexual flirting kind, their conversations also touched on other emotions and feelings. One day, Mike suggested they meet even though Mike was married and they were miles apart. He felt a connection, a burning desire to meet Jenny. “Have I crossed the line,” he wrote, worried about the answer. “No,” Jenny wrote back. A sigh of relief escaped Mike. ———————– Jenny walked into the restaurant. It...
A fun little story I wrote awhile back for a friend of mine. It is purely fictional …… or is it? Anticipation, the wait is making you doubt what you are doing. It is still early and you are sitting in front of your vanity looking at yourself as you apply just a little makeup. Can you really go through with this? Can you really do what you have planned for all week long? The idea has kept you excited all week but now that the time is here you wonder if you will be able to go through with it. You...
A fun little story I wrote awhile back for a friend of mine. It is purely fictional ...... or is it?Anticipation, the wait is making you doubt what you are doing. It is still early and you are sitting in front of your vanity looking at yourself as you apply just a little makeup. Can you really go through with this? Can you really do what you have planned for all week long? The idea has kept you excited all week but now that the time is here you wonder if you will be able to go through with it....
Love StoriesAnticipation I like to use a pair of blacked out sunglasses as a blindfold, a nursing bra for breast play, a wrap skirt or front button dress for easy access, and a pair of high heels with an ankle strap cause they look HOT! My plan for tonight, a private club.? First, a trip to the spa; hair, nails, skin, massage, & waxing, then home to a shower, douche, & enema; got to start with a clean canvas. Now to 'dress' you for the show but your outfit will be a surprise for you as well, so we...
She'd been there for hours, it seemed. Lying on her back, spread-eagled, wrists and ankles secured to bed posts, blindfolded and isolated.She could hear him rustling around - initially, she'd though he had tied her up and left, but he was there, he would never put her in danger that way.She could smell the musty odor of him - aftershave splashed on hurriedly before the sun crawled above the horizon, the sweat and must of a day spent pent up in an office, a faint hint of expensive Scotch. She...
BDSMI know I am going to be punished. Hopefully, it will just be a spanking but sadly I think it is going to be the cane. I am standing outside the library waiting for eight o’clock the time Mistress told me to attend.I joined the household staff of the Duke and Duchess two months ago. They own a large estate and much of the land where I was brought up. I was lucky to get this job and had been doing very well until I made a huge mistake. That mistake resulted in me standing here waiting for eight...
SpankingA fun little story I wrote awhile back for a friend of mine. It is purely fictional ... or is it? Anticipation, the wait is making you doubt what you are doing. It is fairly early in the evening and you are sitting in front of your vanity apply just a touch makeup. You wonder if you can really go through with this. Can you really do what you have been planning for all week? The idea, the fantasy has kept you excited all week but now that the time is here you wonder if you will be able to go...
“You’re going to let go,” she said softly. “Eventually.” Her client groaned in reply. He lay on his back, his hands cuffed to the headboard, his hard cock pointing straight at the hotel ceiling. Her gloved hand stroked it expertly, up and down, up and down. Pursing her lips above the tip of his member, she occasionally produced a slow string of saliva, letting it drip down gently on his helmet and run lazily down the sides of the shaft. She covered the skin of the cock in her spit, spreading...
She’d been there for hours, it seemed. Lying on her back, spread-eagled, wrists and ankles secured to bed posts, blindfolded and isolated. She could hear him rustling around – initially, she’d though he had tied her up and left, but he was there, he would never put her in danger that way. She could smell the musty odor of him – aftershave splashed on hurriedly before the sun crawled above the horizon, the sweat and must of a day spent pent up in an office, a faint hint of expensive Scotch. She...
I went there for revenge. I let him touch me for revenge. I let him come inside of me for revenge. It was all for revenge and to feel good. Ky’Zavier cheated on me and then broke up with me when I found out. He said it was too much of a sacrifice. Being with me was just too much of a sacrifice. Now, he wants me back. He’s tainted by another woman’s scent. As petty as it sounds, I wanted revenge. I wanted to know I got even. And Michael was just the perfect candidate to help me do so. I’ve...
She sat there on the bed, knees together and hands clenched into fists – she was obviously nervous about calling me up and had never done this before. My guess was she’d been happily (?) married for years and probably hadn’t had sex for the past 2 or 3. She needed to relax so I told her she had nothing to worry about and I’d be very gentle with her. My name had been given to her by someone I’d ‘helped’ in the past because I have certain talents shall we say and equipped with something extra...
Dinner was at 8 PM, I had already taken my shower and was waiting on her. Continuously my eyes were scanning the clock, 6:45, 6:52, and 7:00. My mind could only wandered into what was partaking. After another 5 minutes I stepped out onto the balcony. The sun was just beginning to set as my eyes caught her through the window, as though it was the first time I had seen her. The smile was coy, but short as she finished putting on her jewelry. At 7:15 she cracked the door, "Are you ready?" I found...
She stood amongst the men all vying for her attention. She smiled and acknowledged the men as their compliments flowed. Looking through the group of men surrounding her she saw him standing at the bar, slowing sipping his drink. Their eyes met, and as his gaze fell open her she knew he was not worried about what was going on. He was letting her take it all in, to have these men drool and fight over her. She did not know how he did it. How he had gotten the two of them into such a...
She sat there on the bed, knees together and hands clenched into fists - she was obviously nervous about calling me up and had never done this before. My guess was she'd been happily (?) married for years and probably hadn't had sex for the past 2 or 3. She needed to relax so I told her she had nothing to worry about and I'd be very gentle with her. My name had been given to her by someone I'd 'helped' in the past because I have certain talents shall we say and equipped with something extra...
Oral SexI don't know why I'm so nervous. It's literally six and a half hours to the hook up and here I am on a Saturday morning up early with my stomach feeling as if it's some sort of Piccadilly Circus for butterflies. Normally it would take a pound of TNT going off outside my bedroom window to get me up at this time on a Saturday morning. Nevertheless here I am, as nervous as my first time with a man...and even more nervous than my first time with a woman.Sure it's been a while since I held a stiff,...
Cuckoo... Cuckoo... Cuckoo. I looked up at the cuckoo clock and realized that you would be home in less than an hour. It's been a rough week since you left. When you left, it felt like someone stole an important part of me, and I knew I wouldn't be whole again until you returned. I really missed you. I missed waking up next to you and touching your skin. I missed hearing the sound of your voice. I missed your musky smell and the taste of your lips on mine. I missed the pleasure you gave...
Mistress pointed out the restaurant on the right. We drove past it, but there wasn't a parking lot, and the street parking was all taken. We ended up parking a block away. It was Sunday afternoon in Portland, and it was gray and damp, but it had stopped raining a few hours before. As we walked to the restaurant, we went past a piercing place on the corner. There seemed to be a lot of them in Portland, and whenever I saw one, I shivered a little bit. We crossed the street and went into the...
There were three new messages in the email inbox. She scanned past the first two and opened the last one. "I am confirmed for the flight arriving at 3:40 pm on Thursday. I will be staying at the Hyatt and I have arranged for a car to pick you up as planned at 6:00. I can't wait," it read. Her heart was beating rapidly as she reread the message. Could she really do this? Her stomach was doing summersaults as she realized how far she had come now. They met on line in a cam/chat site. She...
We sat there in an awkward silence, staring at the movie on the screen in front of us, neither of us actually watching the flick. We both knew what was going to happen, both just too nervous to make the first move. After what seemed like a lifetime, he moved in, he slid his arms around me. He smelled of chicken, lemon, and some men stuff, it was strangely sexy. He kissed my cheek, then my ear, then my neck. A chill ran over my body. I was intoxicated with love for this man. Why did the thought...
EroticWe lay together for several minutes, enjoying the cuddling while she softly stroked my chest, then moved to my abdomen. "You know, Jimmy, you have grown into quite a handsome man. I never realized it either until just now, but you are pretty sexy in your own right!"Then her hand moved even further south and wrapped around my still rock-hard cock. "And now that Tiffany is all rested up, she'd like to play some more... if you're 'up' for it, James!""You're a naughty little slut aren't you,...
IncestJenny was curious. No more then that. She NEEDED to know. She NEEDED to feel it... She had seen the pictures and read the stories online of the huge submissive rush of being bad and getting spanked for it. The way she would be manhandled over a hunky guys knee. The way he would scold and lecture her for her naughtiness as he disciplined her. The way her backside burns as the skin darkens to pink and then red. Does it really sting that much? Does it really feel so hot that it turns you ? Or is...
BDSMKelly Lingerie I had just split up with a few of the boys I hang out with after school at the burger shop. They made their way down Main Street while I took a route to the more elaborate store fronts of the city. After walking 6 blocks I made my way down Rainbow Avenue and I could see the bright street light illuminating the storefront windows of Kelly Lingerie. This was the highlight of my week because I got to see all kinds of womanly items I would never see anywhere else except in...
"And where did you meet them?" I pondered, brushing my hair."At the strip club," she replied, strolling into the bathroom with me. "I bought at least ten lap dances from Mason as he only wore a black g-string.""A: bullshit and B: do you always have to prance around naked?" I questioned, seeing us both in the mirror."What?" she asked, turning to me. "Don't you like my naked body?" she inquired, shaking around somewhat.I turned to her too and scanned her body from top to bottom. "You have nice...
Group SexHey Guys! Thank you, for appreciating the previous part of this story. I will like to tell my readers that Madhu is a fictional character in this series inspired by a hot MILF in my area. So, all the stories are fiction but the inspiration is real. Madhu cheated on Vijay with Sid. Madhu was not liking the thought of having sex with a teenager behind her husband’s back. But she had already gone a step ahead. She enjoyed the thought of having sex with someone with good stamina and who can fuck...
IncestThis is the story of how I lost my virginity when i was 18 to my aunt; my uncle's wife.I always fantasized about my aunt, even though she was married. Her name was Wendy, and she was by far the sexiest older woman I had ever seen. To compare, she looked like the pornstar Dylan Ryder, with brown skin. She even had the same haircut.She was so sexy that i became obsessed with her. I would jack off thinking about pounding her pussy doggystyle while grabbing her ass. I would even look at porn...
Sophie tried to smile as she took her seat in the vast, modern Wembley Stadium. It wasn't the first time that she'd been to Wembley to see a game- from a certain perspective, anyway. From a different perspective, it was undoubtedly the first time that 'Sophie Connelly' had ever set foot in the legendary stadium, something that the English girl found impossible to forget as she sat down and felt her tights begin to sag while her thong rode even higher between her buttocks. The last time...
Darius sat back panting and sweating from the exertion of beating his station mate. Again. His anger quenched, he looked with some pity, but little remorse, at Angela's bruised naked body. She was spitting some blood and whimpering but he'd, again, caught himself before he killed her, for that he was glad ... but he felt no guilt. 'Dammit, if she would quit whining and antagonizing me none of this would happen', He thought. Then his thought stream shifted to the imminent arrival of the...
For the next week there were only a couple of days when Judy didn't come home late from work. She went out with men from the restaurant, total strangers, who treated her the way she wanted. Judy couldn't stop herself from doing it either. The more sex she had, the more she wanted. And it had to be wilder each time. She had to lie to her husband, telling him she had to work a lot of overtime. It was the truth in a way. She was working overtime when it came to getting a stiff cock shoved...
Both Troopers Thompson and Carson had stopped fighting in their bonds and appeared to be conserving their energy. In the awkward position they were standing in, I knew they couldn’t get too comfortable. I took a flash light from one of the trooper’s gun belt and shined it on my captives. Damn my good looking little female trooper had a nice ass! My dick began to get hard as I started thinking about how I was going to fuck her soon. I imagined how I was going to break her physically and...
Danny caught a 9am flight back to Oklahoma. His alternate from this world lived in a decent sized town in eastern Oklahoma near the edge of the Ozark Mountains. It happened to be the same damn town Danny himself had grown up in. Danny had memories thanks to the alternate that told him that for the most part, his friends were the same. There were a few differences, and one of those differences became apparent before the drive home from the airport. Danny’s friend Hannah who he had known since...
would love this to happen to me ;) anyone want to help me :Pcome home and have dinner, but sometimes I go to the bar down the street and have a few drinks for a couple of hours. About a week ago I noticed a new girl at the gym working out by herself and I couldn’t take my eyes from her. She was gorgeous, big boobs and sun tanned skin, 42 inches round ass, nice flat belly… She had long blond hair, green eyes. I had been watching her work out everyday for a week. Then, on Friday, after work, I...
Author’s comment: This is the long-delayed third chapter in the story of Amber and Sam. Forgive the delay, life happens. And if you haven’t already read the first two installments, go back and visit them before tackling this. Thank you for the comments and support. * Amber caught her breath, lifting her face from Sam’s now-damp shirt. She looked into his eyes, trying to find some sign of his feelings. But all she saw was abject sadness, which she interpreted as a precursor to his ending their...
Hi, this is ankit from Delhi but I live in Chandigarh and panchkula to be precisely and this story is my first sex story in ISS as I don’t love typing but this time I felt I should it.you can contact me So one fine day I was roaming in sector 35 Chandigarh as I am a big foodie and I love to eat so I got to know that sector 35 is a good place to have some good stuff for eating so there is a place called nik bakers and was having a sandwich and sipping Pepsi all of sudden I saw a family entering...
I've been meaning to write this story for some time. It could have easily happened had I taken the initiative but instead, I chickened out. It remains a favorite fantasy of 'what if' though. I hope you enjoy.Saturday evening and I'm sitting in the living room of my small mobile home. Nothing to do but cruise the porn sites on-line. The usual buttons are being pushed on my libido and I find myself looking at the strap-on dommes sites, the forced crossdressing, forced bi, shemales, fucking,...
Merhabalar size yıllardır anneme karşı beslediğim gizli duygularımı ve anılarımı anlatmak istiyorum. Ben 25 yaşında bir normal yurdum insanı bir gencim. Öyle diğer hikayelerdeki gibi yok şeyim 30 cm yok şöyle yakışıklıyım gibi sözler beklemeyin benden. Sıradan bir Türkiye erkeği işte.Babam 48 yaşında annem 45 evin tek çocuğuyum. Babam işçi olarak çalışıyor ve bilen bilir üç vardiya da çalışmak onu zaten bizden kopardı diyebilirim. Yemekten yemeğe görüşür gibiyiz. İşte olduğu zamanların kalanını...
Pam Hollister knelt down and dug her hands into the soft loamy soil around the rosebush, delighting in its rich, earthy feel. It was a beautiful day. Wearing her white shorts and halter, she was out in the front yard, working in the garden. This is what 1 wanted a house of my own for, she thought happily. Pam had a natural green thumb and thrived in the out-of- doors, planting, tending, and harvesting plants. Roses were her chief delight, and that was one of the reasons she had fallen so...
"We're making out in the bathroom five minutes before the first class of the new semester, and you just suddenly remember something, Emma?" "Yes, smart-ass," she giggled, backing away a tad. "I heard a rumor about our teacher, Ms. Lewis; supposedly, she left her last teaching job in another district because she got busted for having sex with students. Female students, I might add." "No, shit? Well, that is worthy of breaking up our make-out session. How did you hear about...
Kyle Mason’s dad just remarried Cecelia Taylor’s mom, and Kyle’s dad has warned him to never be alone with his new stepsister because she’s a total nympho. That doesn’t stop Kyle from admiring how hot his new redhead stepsis is. When he finds Cecelia under the sink in a miniskirt that makes it easy to see her panties, he can’t help but stare. Cecelia notices him and convinces him to help her unclog the sink. Although Kyle is reluctant to go against his...
xmoviesforyouPopping the Prisoner Cherry By Kelsea GrainSteve cried out so suddenly, I jumped in my chair. It had happened quickly. I wasn’t surprised. I’d spent the better part of the prior hour staring at his erection. His cock didn’t soften once; not with Sarah bound, gagged, and naked before him. They made a game of it, I noticed, as though seeing how long they could go without fucking each other. It seemed to be a difficult game. Steve knew Sarah’s every fetish, and when it came to fetishes, Sarah had...
When Esther woke, she felt George stirring against her. “Your tea is here,” he said. “Wait until I am out of the room, if you please.” He got up, donned his dressing gown, and left by the door to his room. She put on her night rail, and called for Dorcas to come in. The tea was hot and sweet, and Dorcas seemed to be cheerful for so early in the morning. Dorcas dressed her in the traveling clothes, and she left the dressing room to see what the day would bring. George was waiting to lead her...
To see Tom together with my mother seemed as natural as if my father were still alive and their explosive separation had never happened. But it had happened and that thought was still in the back of my mind. I didn't think for a moment that my mother would ever repeat the mistake she made so many years ago. I had begun to understand that I might be prepared to forgive my mother, something I didn't believe I would ever be able to do. I hadn't expressed these feelings to Ardele, at least...
I was thrilled when Sarah and I had our bid accepted on the house in the development. Yes, the house was in a development and we only had a couple of floor plans to choose from, but this was our first house.We didn’t plan on staying in it forever, just until we’d each earned a promotion or two. Particularly for Sarah, who traveled so much for work, it would be a few years until she would be able to move into an office-based position and we could start a family.I work from home as a coder. There...
BDSMKindly read part -I before continuing. Din mein humne shopping k time apne numbers exchange kar liye the incase wo kahin chhoot jaye to hum use dhoondh le mai leta hua book padh raha tha ki uska sms aya ‘so gaye kya maine likha ‘nai abhi jag raah hun aur is message gaye hue 2 sec bhi nai hue honge ki usne bathroom ki side se mere kamre mein entry maar di, wo ekdum darwaze sa sat k khadi thi. Wo bahut hi sexy dress pehen k aayi thi ki mere lund mein harkat chaloo ho gai usne ek white colour ki t...
Megan sat on a bench at the park reading a book. The sun was shining and a gentle breeze rustled the trees. The birds were chirping. Megan felt someone staring at her but when she looked up there was no one there. After some time passed Megan collected her belongings and left the park for home. Home was just a few blocks away. She stopped of at the local bistro for pastries. Again she felt someone staring at her but when she looked there was no one there. She tried to ignore...
First TimeHannah did call me, about two minutes after I got home. She knew how long it would take me, apparently. I’d had ten minutes to think about things, which is to say I’d had ten minutes for my mind to run rampant as I drove down quiet streets. It was good they were quiet. I really had no business driving at that point in time. You know how sometimes you drive from point A to point B and when you get there you don’t remember anything about the trip? It was like that. “You don’t have to pose for...
Izetta’s eyes close in near-bliss. His hand sweeps across her lovely, caramel-toned, rounded hip and continues on towards its target. With a little thrill she notices just how closely Alphonse is watching her response. How she loves an attentive lover and this man is solely focused on her pleasure. His brown eyes study her face, as though drinking her in. He lies mere millimeters away, their faces almost touching. As his adventurous hand begins its delicate probing of her pussy, Izetta can’t...
As a woman, I don’t know what it would be like to have your cock completely worshipped and adored for hours on end—but I imagine it would be pretty fantastic! I happen to be on the worshipping end, and I love paying homage to what, in Tantra, is called the Lingam (pronounced ling-ahm)—which loosely translates into “Wand of Light.” In the physical sense, it is what we might call the cock, prick, dick, etc. The Tantra definition expands the view of the male genitals beyond the physical—the...
Couple realizes husband is more than bi-curiousOver the years of our marriage, my wife and I have been very open sexually with each other. After 15 years of wedded bliss, my sexy wife and I have come to a mutually satisfying understanding. I am sexually submissive and bi-curious, while my wife is sexually dominant and loves to humiliate me like I so desire.In the last few years, we've really enjoyed more and more experimentation. Lately, my wife loves to watch me eat my own cum. For the last...
Author’s note: This is a continuation of ‘Melanie’, the last chapter of which I posted well over a year ago. It stands alone, although if you are new to my work and like it, you may wish to read ‘Melanie’ as well. This is a work of love and imagination. My deepest thanks to my partner, who has meticulously edited almost everything I’ve written since we met. ***** Sandy surfaced from sleep, aware he’d been dreaming but remembering nothing of where it had taken him. He was instantly aware of...
THE INCREDIBLE SHRINKING MANHOOD by Throne Carolyn had been slipping her husband Brad the pills for three weeks now, in preparation for his two-week vacation. Of course he noticed that his penis was shrinking, and that his balls were doing the same, but he was too ashamed to say anything to his tall voluptuously built wife. She had entertained herself by inviting him, over and over, to have wild sex, and then being amused by the endless excuses he made (even the womanly,...
1921 We left the church cemetery in the old T model truck. The top had long since turned from simply leaky to almost non existent, the ride was cold and miserable because of it. That ride and my mood were a perfect match for one another. Bobby pulled the T model into the dirt yard of the home place. The family home was no more than an unpainted shack. It must have been painted once since there were still white bits clinging inside the grain of the wood here and there. I couldn't for the life...
It was easy to see my succulent secretary was fairly busting to break the news to me about the box-seats at the ball park. She gave a short spiel about how she got the info from a source she called “That darling boy at the team’s front office.” I got the distinct impression that no money changed hands in the procurement of the intelligence but her mood indicated she was running on all eight cylinders in the information gathering operation and probably rewarded him in a more personal...