Winter Journey Became Pleasurable Hot free porn video

This is a FigCaption - special HTML5 tag for Image (like short description, you can remove it)

I am Raj and I welcome you to my sex world.

Jan/2015

Aaj new year party tha.. Mein apne doston ke sath party kia in a pub @ bhunashwar…. der raat rak party chali.. fir subah room main aya.. and took rest cause next day i have to delhi to attend a interview.

Night 10pm-

Mein Utkal Express se delhi jane ka A/C mein booking karwaya tha, unfortunately mera ticket confirm nai hua.. so, fir v mein A/C mein baith gaya TC se baat kar ke. Mera hangover avi tak utra nai tha.. so me jaldi so gaya. Subha 6am ko 1 admi aya , jiska wo seat tha.. so i left that seat. Meine TC se baat kiya..aur 1 seat manga., but none available in A/C, so usne mujhe 1 seat sleeper mein de diya, which is next to A/C coach. Mein apna seat comfirm kiya aur sleeper me baith gaya.

Morning 9 am-

Train reached Rourkela Jn. Meine snack aur chay piya aur train chal padi. Jab mein apne seat par aya aur baitha toh dekha mere samne ek lady baithi hain ( i guessed her age above 30 yrs, married, fig cant say exact measurement cause unhone shawl odh rakha tha, but she was little chubby, fatty.) Train chal padi, aur meine unke aur jyada dhyan nai diya.. aur apne aap mein busy raha. Fir mujhe nind lagne lagi, mera berth upper tha, me wahan jake so gaya.

Noon-3 pm

Train Bilaspur Jn par khadi thi. 20 min baad wahan se train chalni suru hui . Main door par khada tha, tabhi meri nazar us lady par gayi jo ek haath me pani ka bottle and dusre me snacks pakad kar platform se train ki taraf bhag rai thi. Tabhi maine apna haath pakad kar train ke andar kheench liya( u all can guess , it was like DDLJ style, but not that filmy.) after this good exercise , she was trying to catch her breath and calm down, fir 1-2 min baad she looked at me smilingly, said “thanks”, in return I also smiled back and said “ u r most welcome” , then wo apne seat par chali gayi, and I remaind standing at door for some more time.

After some time , i went back to my seat, and started playing a movie(ungli) on my laptop using earplugs. Then suddenly she shaked my hand and asked “ kya me apka cell use kar sakti hun, meri cell ki battery dead ho gai hai. “ i said” aap mere phone se baat kar lo.”

She was reluctant to use my phone , and said” mein apna sim daal ke call kar lungi..” to this i was bit hesitant cause i don’t want to open my handset, but i agreed and gave her my cell. She used my cell, and made a call to her husband and thanked me. She then offered 2 cups of coffee to thank me. Then our conversation went like this—

She- kon si movie dekh rahe ho?

I – ungli

She- imraan hasmi wala na?

I – haan

Then coffee aa gayi. And i closed the movie.

I – thank u

She- thank u toh mujhe kehna chayie aapko. And returned my phone.

I – aap waise kahan tak jaa rahe he?

She- Delhi

I – kyu? Koi kaam hai? U working there?

She – nai, mein apne pati ke paas ja rahi hu. Hum wahi rehte hain. Avi toh me apne mayike ayi thi , Rourkela me , 1 shaadi attend karne ke liye. Ab wapas ja rahi hun. Tum?

I – me Raj , 1 interview ke liye Delhi jar aha hun.

She- shudha

I – haan?

She- mein Shudha(name changed). All the best.

I – thank u(Smilingly)

She- me v movie dekhu..?

I opened my laptop ,which was in screen saver mode showed a girls pic.

She- hmm…hmm?? kon hai?? Hmm…?

I smiled looking at her and played movie. she understood my answer.

She – bohot sundar hai tumhari gf.

I – thank u

Bohat shor ho raha tha, hum thik se sun nai paa rahe the, so i showed my earplugs to her asked to use this..

She- haan haan , lagao, bilkul v sunai nai de raha.

We shared the earplug together. Meanwhile my toe was touching to her , but she neglected..

Movie khtm hone ke baad humne milke khana order karwaya .. and kuch der ihar udhar ki baatein ki.

Around 9 pm-

Train koi station par ruki..

I – Aap kuch lengi.?

She- nahi nahi.. i m ok.

I went to platform stall to have coffee, and buy some magazines.. She also came there , and asked for Gruhalaxmi ( women magazine).I has a shortage of 4 rupees.. which i gave to her.. again she thanked me.

For half an hour or soo.. we both went to our upper berths and were busy in our magazines.. meanwhile i was to sleep ..

After about 15 mins.. she shaked my hand and waked me.

She- sorry meine tumhe jaga diya..

I – haan boliye..?

She- mujhe firse call karna h apne pai ko..

I gave her phone. After finishing talk she gave me phone and..

She- mujhe bathroom jana hai..

I – haan ?

She- thoda saatha chalo, mujhe dar lag raha h( as every passenger switched off there lights , and went sleeping)

I – chaliye…

She went inside , and came after 5 min. Then i went, then both returned to our berths. And tried to get sleep, but unable to get sleep cause someone in lowerberth was snoring heavily..

I – mujhe aur nind nai aa rai.

She- ye admi v na, kitna shor macha raha ha, jese iska baap ka ghar hai.

I laughed to this.

I – apko nind aa rahi h kya?

She- nai, shanti mile thabhi toh koi soye.

I – toh ab?

She- kya ab?

I – chaliye koi movie dekhtein hain.?

She- hmm, par yahan se mujhe sunai nai dega..( as we r in our respective upper berths facing each other) avi aur movie nai dekhenge

I – toh ab??

She- ab????????

I – chaliye , kuch baatein karte hain..

She – ok

I – toh aap delhi me kahan rehti h?

She – gurgaon mein

I – kahan?

She – Gurgaon ( saying slowly.. as others were sleeping)

I couldn’t hear clear….

I – mein aapko thik se sun nai paa raha hun, kya me aapke berth mein aajaun??

She- nai nai,, wahi se baat karo.

I – samchme mujhe yahan thik se sunai nai de raha hai.. aap av bohat dhire baat kar rai ho..

She- hmm.. ok aa jao..( agreed hesitantly)

I moved to her berth, in deem light i saw her smiling( a different smile.. cannt expain).. i smiled at her.As, there was less space to accommodate both of us.. woh uthi aur baith gai, me bhi unke bagal me baith gaya.

I – oops !!!!! me jaldi me, apna blanket idhar lana bhul gaya..

She- koi baat nai..

I – baat kaise nai, mujhe bada thand lag raha hai.

She – (Smilingly) Andar aajao.( opend her blanket )

We were both inside her single blanket.

She- toh ab bolo..? kya baat karna chate the..? hmm?

I – hmmm.. kya baat kyaa baat kya baat..

She – mithun daa… ( we both laughed..)

She – tumahara phone dikhana..?

I – call karna hai???

She- nai, ganna sunna hai..

She opened my cell, and saw my pics..( me with my gf)

She- bohat sundar h tumhari gf..

She – shaadi me bulana jarur.. , waise kab shaadi kar rahe ho??

I – avi kahan? Job milke , settle hote hote min 5 yrs..

She- 5 yrs bohat hain.. itna der wait kar sakoge..?

I – mazboori hai..

She – waise tum dono ka status kya hai??

I – matlab? Mai kuch samjha nai.

She – (taking a pause) kitne dur gaye ho pyar mein( naughtily)

I – (looking into her eyes..) jitney door aap gaye ho..

She – hmm.. kitne baar kar chuke ho??

I – waise ginti toh nai hai.,, but aleast thrice a week.

She – lagta hai , ek dusre ke liye hi bane ho.. har waqt protection use karte ho ki nai??

I – haan , bilkul. But sometime we don’t, ussse condom ke hi bohat acha lagta hai..

She- pregnant ho gayi toh ??? fir??

I – fir kya.. ? shaadi kar lunga.. (we laughed)

I – aapke shaadi ko kitne saal hue? Love/ arrange?

She- arrange.. 12 saal ho gaye..

I – 12 saal !!!! wow.. apko dekh kar lagta nai..

She – kyun???

I – mujhe laga 6-7 saal hue honge..

She – waise meri umar 34 hai..

I – lagti nai ho aap, aap kafi beautiful ho.. kafi maintain kar rakha hai ..

She – Thank uuuuuu( blushing).

I –tab toh aap mujhse v jyada enjoy kar chuki hongi..

She – woh toh hai..(deep looking into my eyes..)

Fir wo mere aur age badhi ,aaaaannnnddddd we kisseddd…Our lips locked.. uuumaaaummammauuuuumamamauuua…..mamamauuuuuummm..hh..for more than 2 mins..Then we separated..

She – no.. ruko wahi par..

I – kyu? Abhi toh suru hua hai

She – nahi.. tum samajho.. iska result bohot kharab hone wala hai..jo hum dono ki zindagi kharab kar dega..

I – i know, but like u ,and want to make love to u.

She – tum samjho.. main abhi fertile period me hun, pregnant v ho sakti hun.

I – bas yahi baat hai toh..

She- hmm….haan

I pulled my bag and took out 3 condoms and showed her.

She – baaanaanaaaaaaa, vaniiiilaaaaaaaa, chocolate!!!!

Then she smiled at me.. showing her agreement to proceed.I kissed deep inside her mouth.. we explored each’s mouth, exchanging saliva..mmmmuuuuaahhammmuuuaaaaaahhha…….muuuaaaahhh

We separated a little, both looking into eachother, trying to catch breath,,,,, again we started smooching deeply eachother.. i took her left hand in my right hand.. palm to palm.. her palms were sweating due to our hot scene..then my left hand made a way inside her blouse .. feeling the hotness of her back.. then she tried to get hold of my cock..she was careing and moving her hand over my crouch..

I untied my pajama..so that she can have better access to my manhood,,she let her hand inside there.. aur usne mere cock ko zoro se badadaya.. aur sahalane lagi.. uski saanse tej chalne lagi.. aur aaahhh.. aahh… ki awaje nilkale lagi..

Suddenly her moanings made us realise that we are not in our personal space.. we are at running train, that too in sleeper class, with so many people sleeping surrounging us..

She – mujhse aur raha nai jata..

I – me v..

I – wahan yeh sab karna.. muskil hai.. toh kya hum tolilet chalein????

She- haan, yeh thik hoga

I – aap yahi rukiye.. pehele mein dekh lu.. let me check.

Meine apne kapde thik kiye.. aur toilet jake check kiya.. and returned

I – me AC ke toilet me jar aha hun.. aapko dekhte hi darwaja khol dunga.. aap andar aa jana..

I went there, and waited 4 her 10 mins later..

11:45 pm-

I saw her coming and opened door. Usne andar ate hi door band kar diya.. and we looked in madness to eachother.. mad 4 sex.. mad 4 each other’s body to explore. I no time.. ours lips locked and we started undressing .. i removed her saree , then petticoat and blouse.. now she was in her black color panty with white color printed flowers on it and black color bra.She also made nude till my underwear.. started careing my cock which was making a tent over there. Then i removed her bra & panty.. and made her complete naked.

She was looking much more beautiful than before i gave a look at her from her eyes to toe.. she has great pair of boobs ( . ) ( . ) .. waist little fat having right amount of flesh which makes her look chubby

And ass( ; ) to die for.. i liked moti women like her.. i saw her pussy, it was covered little pussy hairs on it..

She- Sorry yeh saaf nai kiya hai (shaved pussy).. 2 weeks se jyada ho gaya

I – i like the way u are..mujhe chut par bal ache lagte hain..

I started licking her pusssy lips , making it dry and red pussy..

She- ab meri bari.. mujhe v zara tumhara hhathiyar dekhna hai

I sat on commod , she pulled my underwear holding waistband ..

In process, my cock( fully grown) spranged and popped out..and looked at her face.. she hold my cock.. and pulled foreskin down and licked my pink mushroom. Which made my cock grow more..

She – tum bahat sweet ho..

I – aahhh…… aaaahhh…. pura lelo ..

She started to fro motion.. sucked me deep. 2-3 min later..

I – mein jhaddne wala hun…ruk jao..

But she didn’t stop & go on sucking..made me ejaculate deep inside her throat and drink dat..

She- tumhara virya bahat mitha hai.. ( licking the virya droplets around her lips)

Now i made her sit on commod and started fingerfucked her.. making sound like fuch fuch fuch ……fuch

She – aur karo.. jorse.. aaaaahh.. aur jor… aaaaaaaahhh..

Fir woh ek fountain ki tarah jhaad gai making my chest completely wet by her pussy juice..

She –(surprisingly) main istarah.. itna pani nikal sakti hun.. mujhe vishwas nai ho raha.

In no time..mera lund khada ho chukka tha.. and throbbing in excitement to enter pussy . i took out 1 condom…

She – ruko.. isse mujhe lagane do..( she did holding cock in 1 hand)

She – tumhara lund toh bahat bada hai , mere dono haatho se pakdne k baad v ye mushroom bach gaya..

I spread her legs apart aur. Dono pairo ko apne kandho ke upar rakh diya.

I – mera submarine, ab apki samudra ki gahariyon me gote lagane ko tayar hai..

Then gave a deep push and inserted half as her pussy was thight than i expected.. i 2nd shot i inserted fully

She –(gasped) ruko thoda sa..( and justed herself to my lund)

I started to fro for 10 min in that pose.. then i sat on commod and she sat on me.. guiding my lund inside her.. started jumping..me holding and pressing her boobs .. and kissing .. i fucked her long as she milked me before..

I – aapme toh bahat energy hai..

She- haann… tumhara juice jo abhi piya tha..( giggling)

Then i made her stand holding wash basin .. and shoved in 1 go.. deep inside her from back. I saw us in mirror opposite, me holding her boobs..her dancing mangalsutra with our rythym , lund in her chut..ramming her fast..

She- Aaahhh…aur jorse.. chodoo choodoo.. ( making sounds.. puch.. puchh…puuuchhh…puchh..puchh)

After about more 20 min , I released my cum..remain standstill there for some time.. took out my cock.. she turned herself.. and pulled condom out of my lund..started sucking ..

She- itna sweet , ab toh pura chocolate icecream jaise lag raha ( chocolate flavour) Sucked.. every drop and made it dry.. moved up .. and we lip locked again for 5 min.. exploring saliva mixed wid my virya..

She – i licked ur virya…………….. i loved ur lund .. i love u..

I – i love u too ..

Then we dressed .. she 1st went out , after 5 min .. i went out. Reaching there i saw her sleeping in her berth and waiting for me..

She- koi problem toh nai na..

I – nai.. aap so jayen.. raat bahat ho gayi hai..(1:15 am)

She-..hmm.. gud nyt..

I – gud nyt.. ( gave a flying kiss to her. )

She woke up around 9 oclock in morning..woke up me around 10 am.. ..

She – gud moring..

I – aap uth gayi..kabse ?? mujhe jagaya kyu nai?

She – kal tumne bahat mehnat kiya tha na…

Then she ordered coffee for us.. discussed about last nyt.. and other topics..

3:00 pm-

Train reached NZM station.. we got down of train..and went out of railway station..

She- ye mera number rakho.. Delhi me kaam kahtm ho jaye toh.. mujhe yaad karna.. me tumhe dilli ghumaungi,… aur thank you..

Yeh safar mujhe hamesha yaad rahega..

I – mujhe bhi..

She – mujhe intezar rahega tumhare call ka.. bye..

I – bye . Take care..( gave a flying kiss.. )

She blushed and went inside a cab to her home.

Next what we did.. I’ll write in my next part…. any ladies of any age group ( above 25 , mostly orissa , kolkata) want share her view can write to me at

Winter Journey Became Pleasurable Hot

0
0

11.03.2020
4
0

Same as Winter Journey Became Pleasurable Hot Videos

Winter is Cumming

The day began like all others, climbing out of bed at the crack of noon, devouring a Toaster Strudel and mayonnaise sandwich before braving the crisp Canadian weather by going to Vancouver's Public Market for fresh seafood now that I'm eating healthy. Along the way I passed a group of American hipsters vaping cannabis oil on a street corner, celebrating Tommy Chong's birthday. Damn Americans! Since Trump's election, they have flocked here like a silverfish infestation. Silverfish, that...

My Sensual Journey Part One

MY SENSUAL JOURNEY - PART ONE By Katharine Sexkitten The journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. It's a clich?, but it's true. It's a clich? because it's true. And it's true even if you don't know you're on the journey. My first step was when I was ten years old. Someone gave my mother a pair of boots, for a present. I can't remember if it was her birthday or Christmas. She politely smiled and said thank you, and never wore them. They were a little too risqu? for her...

Winter in Sweden Part 1

The Adventures of Masha and MeChapter 1 – Winter Holidays in Sweden1.1 I am RitaThis is the story of me, 21 years old Rita, born in Tallinn, Estonia. I am a second-year student of English and Mathematics, planning to become a teacher. I have long brown hair and my height of 1,68 m is in an average range. My body is also quite normal size although sometimes I wish to have some kilos less. I like Inline-Skating, dancing, reading and spending the day in bed with a good book. I live together with...

Winter

Do you know what I love most about winter? That you hate it. The cold gives you the sniffles and I know firsthand that you much rather enjoy being dressed down than up. And your cheeks…they get all red, like a cute, perpetual blush, and I just can’t help but giggle when we go out together. “Stop being so childish,” you always say. Or, “You embarrass me.” But I know you like it. You like to watch that little smile creep over my full, pink lips and it makes you smile cause you’re thinking...

Winter

Do you know what I love most about winter? That you hate it. The cold gives you the sniffles and I know firsthand that you much rather enjoy being dressed down than up. And your cheeks…they get all red, like a cute, perpetual blush, and I just can’t help but giggle when we go out together. “Stop being so childish,” you always say. Or, “You embarrass me.” But I know you like it. You like to watch that little smile creep over my full, pink lips and it makes you smile cause you’re thinking...

Temple of Torture Vanessas First Journey

DISCLAIMER:1. This story is fiction.2. This story is FICTION!3. The author doesn?t endorse or play down violence and brutality of any kind against living beings in general and females in special. The author insists on the consumption only by those legally of age and where ADULT MATERIAL isn?t prohibited by law. If you get offended by those topics, stop reading. Venom, September 2007Synopsis:Three slavegirls ("a ponygirl, a painslut and a...

Finding My Femininity A Journey of SelfDiscovery and Love

I was always a good boy, never causing any trouble or needing to be disciplined. But then my mother came up with the idea that I might like to wear a dress, and I was terrified. I didn't want to be seen as a sissy or a girl, but my mother thought it would be good for me to explore my femininity. When she presented me with the Punishment Dress, I was confused and scared. I didn't know what to think, but my mother insisted that it was a punishment for something I had supposedly done...

Winter is Cumming The Conclusion

The day was gloomy and rainy, in other words, the perfect day to stay in bed and that was my sole plan for Winter and me. To lie together and get better acquainted. Looking into her dark eyes as we snuggled beneath heavy blankets, I asked, "What do you want to know about me?"She mulled it over and finally responded with "Tell me about your last girlfriend. Like how long it lasted, why you broke up... you know, the good stuff!"Oh Hell, she came out swinging, and I wondered why I ever...

Winter nights in Moscow

This was during my second business trip to Moscow in 2005. I had been there a few months ago. Most adjectives known to man in any language fall inadequately short of fully describing the beauty and appeal of Russian women. Walking down the streets of Moscow, one has to try hard to find a woman – young or old – who is not a sex goddess or a supermodel incarnate. Discount my personal bias and you still have a steamy lot. Well, back to my story, before leaving home in Dubai, I was checking out...

Journeys

Every journey has a starting point, but sometimes it’s difficult to tell if there is a destination.Sometimes you just start rolling and you end up someplace you never imagined.That’s true of any journey. Even an innocent bike ride on a warm summer morning.The starting point. A middle-aged man with a wife and kids, not entirely happy but not entirely unhappy either. Happy with most things except between the sheets. It happens to a lot of marriages, after the kids come along. After the partner...

Journey To Work And Mary My Mature Nylon Tights Pa

A story of how my boring mundane work journey was made bearable by fantasising about a lady who used to get on my train each day, her inspiration for this story came from her gorgeous nylon clad legsthe lady was real sadly the story is made up...One day on the train to work, the mature lady who most days i shared a train carriage with on the way to work, asked if I liked what I saw when I overdid the fleating glances at her vey smart work attire.Her attire of smart black blazer, white blouse,...

The Journey

THE JOURNEY By Anne Gray Note: I originally posted this story in 2003, complete with the usual mistakes made by would be authors, in five short chapters. I am very grateful to Vickie Tern for the advice and comments that, I hope, make this revision a better story. It tells of the Journey a young man makes to fulfill his dream. The category is crossdressing and the code G; the story is complete. Chapter...

An Unexpected Journey

Dum-dum, dum-dum, dum-dum, dum-dum.“Imagine you are standing before an opening in the ground…" Dum-dum, dum-dum.In my mind’s eye, I saw a crevice like a vagina where two leg-like smooth red sandstone walls joined, inviting me in.“Your power animal is waiting at the opening.” Dum-dum, dum-dum, dum-dum. My animal guide, the Cougar, sat patiently in front of the opening. The cougar or mountain lion, with her tawny earth colored body with the white patches between her nose and mouth symbolized...

Temple of Torture Vanessas First Journey

DISCLAIMER: 1. This story is fiction. 2. This story is FICTION! 3. The author doesn’t endorse or play down violence and brutality of any kind against living beings in general and females in special. The author insists on the consumption only by those legally of age and where ADULT MATERIAL isn’t prohibited by law. If you get offended by those topics, stop reading. Venom, September 2007 Synopsis: Three...

A Beautiful Journey 8211 Part 9

Hello, readers welcome to this beautiful journey. Keep giving your valuable feedback. It feels good when I see the appreciation of my work. I believe that the journey is always beautiful than the destination so I am enjoying the journey and hope you also. I am male and the story is completely fictional. Let’s enjoy the journey. Next morning I woke up late due to the hangover. I was still feeling quite heavy. When I looked around I was surprised to see that Ayesha was not on her bed. We both...

Journey On The Sex Express

Hi Dear ISS readers. I thank you a lot for loving my stories and mailing me your feedbacks and being my friends. I really loved when few of you contacted me after reading my stories. You all are welcome to contact me and be friends. We can have a good time together while keeping each other’s privacy protected. Well, I am Akash, sharing another of my sex experiences with you all. You can contact me at You can reach out to my author page and check my other stories too. Now, coming to the...

Long Journey To Heaven

Dear readers I hope u had a better day… I thought that I will be posting a story of desperation in this site, but lady luck has shown her better side to me and I am here to present a life altering experience that happened to me in the recent past to the readers. By the way my name is Shivan. I am from Chennai 22 yrs old working in an auto ancillary company. I m not a hunk, just below average height fair complexion bit chubby not usually the girls type. Porn was like food to me, I was addicted...

Journey to Joy

Hello ISS Lovers! Please mail your comments about the story to Samyukta was to leave to Dubai in the next two days and the house brimmed with obscurity. She knew that life is going to be difficult without her parents and loving siblings, more so in a country about which she knew very little. The last fifteen days have been very memorable with roars of laughter ripping through every now and then. Being a woman with an enviable sense of humor, she had kept her parents, brother and sister in very...

Bus Journey From Hyd To B8217lore

Hi ISS readers this is the Excellent site for sex stories, I’m reading the stories in this site since two years..But unfortunately i didn’t have any experience form these days. Last week i had an experience with a lady in the bus from Hyderabad to Bangalore. Actually I love bus journeys especially when a lady sit in my side seat. In the journey i used to touch boobs with my elbow but in this journey from Hyderabad to Bangalore i saw the heaven for the first time. So without wasting the time...

Winter Neighbor Pt 1

The Previous Winter: 8 Months Ago A loud knocking sound was heard as my mother thumped her fist against my door. My eyes opened slowly, early morning light leaking in from between my curtains and temporarily dazing me. A heavy sigh escaped my mouth as I became more coherent and realized the unfortunate truth, it was morning. “Tyler, if I have to knock on your door one more time, I swear I will throw your ass out in the snow to wake you up!” My eyes rolled at my...

Winter At Beech Mountain

Introduction: From the journal of an Erotic Massage Therapist Chapter 4 It was mid-winter here in Western N.C. — and I had cabin fever. Looking at the same places- same faces – had given me the itch to travel.. My income also suffered now because of the Christmas season. People would rather buy presents than have a massage. I had watched the discovery channel lately, and hit on an idea. In winter, caribou would migrate south to their winter grazing areas and be near a water supply. In summer,...

Winter At Beech Mountain

You won’t find guys like me in the phone book. I work off referrals from the women who have been on my table. I’m in the underground world of Erotic Massage. It is a taboo subject among most professional therapists. I was taught many years ago to give my client what ever she desired, within reason. From the journal of an Erotic Massage Therapist: It was mid-winter here in western North Carolina and I had cabin fever. Looking at the same places same faces had given me the ‘itch’ to travel. My...

Winter At Beech Mountain

You won't find guys like me in the phone book. I work off referrals from the women who have been on my table. I'm in the underground world of Erotic Massage. It is a taboo subject among most professional therapists. I was taught many years ago to give my client what ever she desired, within reason. From the journal of an Erotic Massage Therapist:It was mid-winter here in western North Carolina and I had cabin fever. Looking at the same places same faces had given me the 'itch' to travel. My...

Winter Wonders

Howling and creaking filled the room as the cold winter wind played hide and seek around the snow covered forest cottage. He was glad he had a full supply of food on hand because the odds of freezing while he was on his own was high. He lit a match and started a blazing fire to cook his supper. He basked in the light of the fire and listened for the pops and crackles of the wood which almost covered the soft crunching of footsteps in the snow. At first he thought it was the familiar padding of...

Winter Fun

Any resemblance to actual people or occurrences is purely coincidental. This is a piece of Fiction! Winter Fun By Lisa Elizabeth The months of January and February are the coldest and snowiest here in the Midwestern US. So there was no surprise when we awoke one Friday morning in February to hear that school was closed. It was snowing and blowing, and the weatherman was predicting six more inches of snow. "Ye-a-a-a-a!!!" both my sister Janet and I said at the same time....

Winter Break

Winter Break Part 1 ?Now, unzip my jeans, take out my cock and suck me off? he said, ?Otherwise I?m going to drag your dressed-up ass into the hallway and lock you out.? I didn?t have a choice??..right? That?s how my winter break started. Well, actually, let me back up a bit. I had met Mike the year before. We were randomly paired as roommates our freshman year at the university. While from different parts of the country, we hit it off and decided to room together again...

Winter In The Forest

HI FRIENDS HERE IS RAJ AGAIN WITH NEW STORY OF MY FRIEND IN WHICH HE HAS FUCK HIS MOM IN WINTER IN FOREST PLEASE SEND ME YOUR COMMENTS AT ALSO SEND ME YOUR PROBLEMS TO FIND YOUR LOVE He sighed as he looked out the door of his camp-hut, and saw the snowflakes begin to swirl down in the fort’s open square and parade ground. It was a cold, dark and foreboding day deep in the Teutoberg forest along the German frontier, and Vespasian’s Roman legions had been having a hard time of it recently,...

Winter of the DriveIn

It was 1968, and Cheryl and I had been best friends since third grade. We had done everything together it seems. Sleepovers, experimenting with make-up, we even had our first periods a month apart. The only thing she got first was boobs. Of course, now that we were both 18, she was a buxom brunette and I was still a willowy blonde.But that did not get in the way of our being friends. We even double-dated once we turned 16. Depending on who the boyfriend was at the time and which one of them had...

The Journey of Mrs Small

You could have heard a pin drop as he stepped through the church hall doorway. One moment there was the almost deafening sounds of the hustle and bustle of the busy parish summer bring and buy sale and the next moment complete silence. People stopped in their tracks and turned and stared at him; it was almost as if Old Nick himself had entered the room, desecrating holy ground. But it wasn’t him. Jack Hardy was no devil. Jack Hardy owned the only sex shop within a radius of thirty miles. He...

Kerries Journey Chapter 14The Final stage Part 1 I Tell My Husband That Im Bisexual And More

I am writing this final chapter of my journey sitting on the balcony of our apartment that is halfway up the Peak in Hong Kong. Hong Kong spreads below. A soft warm tropical trade wind brings the smell of frangipani. I am relaxed and reflective. Tomorrow is my forty-third birthday.It is almost three years since, just after I turned forty, my sexual awakening—journey as I like to think of it—began in an incense laden room in Phuket, Thailand. Now, as my husband and I settle into Hong Kong, my...

The Journey Episode 2 Illana

1)I am not an english-speaking writer. I do mistakes when I write in english. Please don?t read my stories if your only interest is to criticize me for these errors. 2)Some passages could be interpreted as prejudice against developed countries, this is not my intent. In the future episodes I will give more informations about the fall and I hope this will clarify things. The Journey - Episode 2: Illana by Sylvia Wechsel The road to Haltdoor was solitary, we saw no one else...

Changes Abound Mayas Journey Part 3

Changes Abound: Maya's Journey Part 3 A Cross-dressing story by Maria Ski Well Maya, or should that be Peter, is a little bit of a dark horse. By hiding her singing talent like that. And by how natural she is being a girl. So I think it's time we actually heard from the lady herself. So it's over to you Maya... Hello dear reader my name is Maya Hunter. And for the first 17 years of my life I was called Peter. I have just turned 18 and I am a pre- operative transsexual woman. Or...

The Journey

AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is a story I've wanted to write for some time. Many of us who feel that we were born on the wrong side of the gender divide have felt at some time or other that womanhood is all about high heels and fancy clothes and becoming a woman on this basis will solve all our problems. From my own experiences and those of other members of the trans community with whom I've interacted, I know that this is not the case and the transition process is full of ups and downs. ...

The Journey

It was a Sunday evening. Not a usual one. I had to make a journey in the afternoon to my house from the place I worked. I missed the 2 pm bus. I waited in the ISBT and asked a handyman there. He pointed me to a bus standing in the garage. “That bus may go.” He said, “But it will take time. Something is wrong with that. They are working. You can go and ask those guys.” I moved on and asked the long haired thin fellow standing near the bus. “Is the bus going to Amalgaon?” “Yes,” he replied...

Winter Pleasures

Pamela Perez was enjoying a quiet, winter night at her home in Denver. Outside, the white snow was falling, the wind was very cold, and the temperature was 25 degrees. While she read a hot romance novel, she received what seems to be a handwritten note from Kevin. She read the note, which Kevin invited her for a romantic winter weekend. After she read the note, she packed her things including some sexy lingerie and plenty of massage oil, candles, etc. She got into her car and drove over to...

Bus Journey Led To Invitation For Pleasure

Hi readers, I’m a regular reader of ISS and many are good in writing and sharing their sexperience. This is my 1st time to share my experience after thinking for a while and it is giving me good vibes and chills in spine constantly while writing it down. Well, I was traveling from Hyd to Mumbai for the first time and it was just before independence day. So buses were full and I luckily somehow got a seat reserved in AC bus. I boarded from gachibowli Royal Enfield stop. Before I boarded the bus,...

Bus Journey

I have read a lot of stories on this site. Some are beautiful and some are fantastic. I am mentioning my very own experience during recent journey to Burdawan. Before that, let me tell u the bus journeys will be so erotic during monsoon/winter seasons. Aunties/girls can be touched/squeezed whole of their body and without others noticing it. It will be quite exciting to do it in public. I never missed a chance of squeezing buttocks and breasts of any lady irrespective of age and religion. I...

A Journey to the Amazon

Part 1 By: Dinomagick ([email protected]) Codes: [MF, M/F, wife, jungle, tribe, captive, cuckold, bd, nc, reluc, mc, intr, rom, preg+++] Description: “After winning the lottery on their wedding day, a newly-wed husband and wife decide to go to the Amazon to learn what it is like to live as the native tribes do. What they thought would be an epic adventure of discovery, turns into something much different than either of them could have possibly...

A Journey Home Part 1

An icy wind blew in from the north. It blew across the ice hills and picked up speed as it raced down the snow covered slopes. The wind kicked up loose snow and whipped it into the air like smoke rising from a fire. Three men crouched behind a rock that jutted out of the snow, and pulled their mammoth furs around them as the chilling wind beat at them. Gunter, the older man who led their hunt, held a leather leash attached to the neck of a garg. He watched the six-legged beast as it sniffed...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi

Flight Journey To Sex Journey

Hi, guys, I am back with another exciting story. Those who want to know about me, I am a typical Indian with a normal body of 22 years old with a dick of 5.5 inches. I love to do massage. This is the story about an angel who met on a journey to Bangalore and the fun with her in Bangalore in her flat. By the way, the heroine of the story is Savitha (true name). So, without any delay let’s get into the story. So after my semester exams. I got holidays for 15 days. So I decided to visit Bangalore...

Journey With My 4 Darlings 8211 Part 3

Hope you enjoyed the part 1 and part 2 of my story.Thanks for your valuable feedback and comments. Those who missed it can read it in below link. Coming to me , I am a software engineer working in Hyderabad.I am 5.7″ tall with average body and with satisfying cock ;-) Girls/aunties from Hyderabad who want to have a private sex/sex relationship can mail me @ Please do not hesitate in reaching me …will keep your details private and confidential. Coming to the story: Part 3: Like this ,days...

A Beautiful Journey 8211 Part 15

Hello readers, welcome back to this Beautiful journey. I am quite happy with the way people have responded the story so far. I am male and the story is completely fictional. Let’s enjoy the journey. I was really happy with the sense of humor of my hubby when he said about that Boo. I was thinking what nonsense he is doing but later on, I realized how cleverly he is trying to bring Ayesha out of the shackles of shyness. They kissed for quite some time. The way he was kissing, I realized he is no...

A Beautiful Journey 8211 Part 12

Hello, readers welcome back to this beautiful journey. I know you all have enjoyed the journey so far and hope you will enjoy the erotic journey further. I am male and the sex story is fictional. Let’s enjoy the journey. Ayesha was really happy after the lesbian experience. Now we have merged the gap of the mother-daughter relationship. I was treating her like a friend and now we had become really good friends. I have realized that the physical relations enhance the bonding, the same had...

A Beautiful Journey 8211 Part 2

Hello, readers welcome back to this beautiful journey. I’m male and this sex story is completely a work of fiction. I can say by my experience that the journey is always more powerful than the destination. I hope you will enjoy the journey, so let’s go. As I had told earlier I had an early marriage and as my hubby has a job in an MNC, we have to move to different places so Ayesha could not enjoy the love of her grandparents. Many times it so happened that we could not provide her that pleasure...

Hot Bus Journey Along From Goa To Hyderabad

Hi all, I am 26 male from Mumbai working in a one of the private company. I am 5 feet 7″ height with black hairs and eyes good looking and fair enough to attract a female. If you like my story please mail me at “”. Lets start with our sex story. Few months back I got transferred from Mumbai to Goa for a period of time. Meanwhile I need to travel to my home town so I booked a Volvo bus which will departure from PANAJI at around 5:30 pm. It was a heavy rain outside somehow I got the bus on time...

An Erotic Journey With Mom And Dad

“Seema!” My dad, Ramesh yelled at my mom, “aren’t you ready yet? We have to reach there by tonight not day after tomorrow!” Mom, like always was taking too long to get ready. I was all ready and had packed the bags into the car with my father. We were going to a family friend’s wedding. The wedding that changed my life forever. I am Suhas, final year B.Com student and the sole son of my parents. I very actively play cricket and football, and I consider that I have an athletic body. Dad(53) runs...

After Train Journey Effect With Nickey

Hi guys, I am (Neel) back with the next encounter here. I am sure all of you read all my previous stories “Enjoyed with Nicky the Online friend”, “My Story with Nickey Part-2” and “The Train Journey with Nicky”and who hasn’t read that, I would request you to read it. So guys, here I am with one of the next encounters. After that day, we had more encounters in the train. People could not understand anything about us. However, one person in the train asked, if we are married, to which I said we...

A Strange But True Journey to Happiness

A strange but true Journey to happiness. If I begin at the beginning - my earliest memories. I knew at school I was different, I hated football, I hated rough and tumble play. I wanted to play with the girls, to look pretty like them and to enjoy their great hair, pretty clothes and games which seemed fun. Sure , I tried my mums clothes, my sister clothes but I knew that to keep them happy I would have to toe the line and be a boy.... Uch, how much I hated that. It frustrated me a...

Fucking Bus Journey

Hey all…Its ritu again writing ma experience in mah new story in this site. Not wasting much time m writing my story. As u know about me in my last story m sexy girl with figure of 34-28-32 any one can fall for me. Its my cool cool journey to my native. I was in hostel and going to my home during holidays.And that time my bf told me to accompany me.I also readily agreed.My bf, akash..Handsome hunk and many classmates has fallen for him but he proposed me. And we both paired. Akash is so caring...

Beautiful Journey To Bountiful Love 8211 Part I

Soon after my graduation I got job in neighborhood village as asst. Engineer in a company, which was 1 hr. from my town by local bus. Though the company was providing accommodation in nearby town which was only 15 min from the company, I chose to up & down every day, so that I can stay with my parents. I used to leave from my home early in the morning and used to go by private mini bus initially as it was faster than govt. bus. The journey used to be boring as most of the stations between were...

My Sexual Journey Called Life 8211 Part VI

I am a housewife from Bangalore and my name is Parineeta. I am 44yrs old now, 5.10″ tall and my stats are 40DDD-32-36. Sorry for the delay in this post… Please refer to these links for the previous parts: https://www.indiansexstories2.net/couple/18843-my-sexual-journey-called-life-1.html https://www.indiansexstories2.net/couple/19367-my-sexual-journey-called-life-2.html...

Journey Into Cuckoldry Eager Eighteen Part 1

A loud splash coming from the pool broke my concentration. I looked up from my book, blinking as the bright sunshine fought its way through my sunglasses.I smiled; two teenage boys were skylarking in the clear, warm water, both showing-off, each trying to appear older, stronger and more grown-up than the other. It had been the same the previous day, and the day before that, and the reason was obvious; my lovely wife Alice was sunbathing topless on the patio again.A brief flush of pride passed...

SMUGGLED INTO THE US PT 1 THE JOURNEY

My father was a mean man, and living with him was horrible. Once I started filling out, he would find any excuse to grab my tits, pull on my nipples, and slip his hand between my legs. There were 3 of us in my family…my father, my mother and me. When we ate meals at the dinner table, my father would sometimes pull me onto his lap, slipping his hands under my shirt to squeeze my tits, and even pulling his cock out of his pants and making me stroke it. Once it was hard, he’d pull my shorts down...

A Journey Home

An icy wind blew in from the north. It blew across the ice hills and picked up speed as it raced down the snow covered slopes. The wind kicked up loose snow and whipped it into the air like smoke rising from a fire. Three men crouched behind a rock that jutted out of the snow, and pulled their mammoth furs around them as the chilling wind beat at them. Gunter, the older man who led their hunt, held a leather leash attached to the neck of a garg. He watched the six-legged beast as it sniffed...

WinteringChapter 3

Bill Meyers was back in his routine since he had come back California. His going to his two car dealerships to see if he needed to do anything and golfing were now the highpoints of his week. He still thought about Traci and what might have been but he had accepted that it never will be. While he had somewhat put the relationship he had with her behind him, there were the memories he had of her that would not be forgotten. At work he continued his practice of periodically visiting all of the...

My Wife8217s Journey From Frigid To Super Hot

Thanks very much for positive response to my stories. Since all stories in ISS are based on real experience and I was apprehensive of readers reception to fantasy based sex stories and am gratified to receive appreciative messages please find one more story from fantasy dreamland and I hope you will enjoy. I had a stopover at Amsterdam for four hours, so I sat in the air port bar nurturing a whiskey since it was past midnight, the bar was almost deserted. I chose a farthest table in a dark...

Winters Dawning Charitys Holiday to Remember

On worlds where these ways and paths converge, communities arise, each as unique as the beings who dwell there; the community of Stars Rift is no exception. It notorious above all others as a place of commerce and of hedonism run rampant; with almost no constraints on what can be done, bought, sold, traded or taken by force of arms. People of many species, worlds, trades and the like are to be found. Ten times as many deals being forged and ten more time the same of betrayals, plots, and...

Winter Wonderland

Friday Afternoon: Winter Break “Oh god, not again!” James said in frustration, as he notices that the PS network is down yet again. “What’s wrong?” his sister Sam asked while walking into the living room, and looking in the movie case bending over in front of him. He glanced at her then did a double take as he noticed that she was just wearing a tank top and her tiny black lacy thong panties, which were so small they barely covered her pussy. She had a strange habit of wearing skimpy or vary...

Porn Trends