My Love Priyanshi Ke Sath Hard Sex 2 Days At My Home
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Hey Folks! This is Sam again! Thanks a lot for your overwhelming responses and feedbacks for our first story:
“Fucked Snow White in Starry Night” Here is its link:
Moreover, I and Priyanshi, are highly grateful and obliged to get your mails and appreciation! Few mails have amazed us by their impeccable and minute observations, and detailed likings! And, we wish for the same in future! So, here I am, as promised and as you all requested, with my new story (that is the sequel of the old one: a thrilling threesome orgy): “Truth/Dare with Priyanshi and Aamna!”
I have tried my best to give the small details by reconciling the old memories (as most of you solemnly requested for); but as five years have passed, so this is the best-of-the-best, I could remember. I strongly hope, I will be successful in fulfilling my readers’ keen needs.
Your intuitive suggestions/feedbacks/criticism are welcome, as always. You may provide your viewpoint to us by mailing to , or , or both! You may ping Aamna () too, but at your own risk! She bites, lol! Enjoy the erotica that lies ahead of you, here we go, once again:
[Written by Sam and Proof-Read by Priyanshi]
After my Sex-Encounter with my Elder Cousin Priyanshi on 11/03/2010, our lives were exploring the all new dimensions of making love in all possible ways. As Aunt Anne and Uncle Sid were out of the ccountry in Texas to attend a Medical Conference for a fortnight, we both had transformed into untamed sex-hungry beasts.
As I had already told you, our school’s Foundation Day was to be held on 17/03/2010. Priyanshi, being the newly-appointed Head Girl, was preparing very hard for it. We all were thrilled, as this was going to be a Big Day of her life! The drama-remix, “Snow White meets Frankenstein”, that she was going to perform was hilarious: full of comical twists-and-turns.
Time ticked away! And finally the Big Day came! 17/03/2010! The whole school was holding stomach to control laughter as the drama proceeded. Audience died laughing in the end when Frankenstein proposed Snow White in a spooky way, and Snow White (Priyanshi, my Elder Cousin) kicked his butt! Curtains fell down. Loud howls and shrieks of applauses reverberated in the concert room of DPS. All went super- awesome!
“So, where are we going to party tonight, Snow White?”, her best friend Aamna joyfully exclaimed and patted Priyanshi’s lower back.
Oo boy, I was petrified! Aamna, with her Katie Holmes looks, was looking stunning in her Red Kathak Outfit. And the sweat droplets on her face was making her even more sexier and eminent! Her sharp nose and thin lips and pale face: could drive anyone out of his character. This damn hottie babe, it seemed, had directly arrived from Hollywood: 32B-26-32, pin-pointed Chocolaty Brown tits, slender and willowy persona, 5’6”, 100 pounds, Black Hair and drunken Black eyes, firm hot ass, sexy accent and a bad bad girl’s attitude with a great sense of dressing! Perfect hot flesh to be fucked in dreams, if not reality! I knew, my Johnny in the pants, can’t wait much longer without her tight cunt! Countdown began in my head: 67, 68, 69, . . .
“I will choose!”, I cut-in between,”since this is going to be a double-treat, as you won the Dance Competition too!” I tried to break the ice between Aamna and me that resulted on 10/03/2010 night (which you all know by the previous story).
“Oh, somebody has forgiven me, it seems!”, Aamna smirked as she nudged Priyanshi.
“It seems so!”, Priyanshi grinned and winked at me. I smiled vacuously and shrugged.
Sooner, Aamna went to the School Drama Room to change her dress. Priyanshi turned to me with a mischievous smile and commented, “Somebody is pretending to be too generous, eh!”
I stupidly smiled and retorted, “Nah! I just want a chance to teach that bitch, how to behave and how not to ruin my sister!” And, smiled evilly!
“Sister, eh?!”, Priyanshi sniggered and hit me with her wallet on the head. We laughed and proceeded out of the auditorium. I pulled her up in the Girls’ Washroom and tried to kiss her.
“Are you mad, or what?”, she looked dumbfounded and disturbed,”Not here baby! Wait, till we reach home!” She pushed me out of the Washroom hurriedly, and in the meanwhile, I managed to spank her ass. She gave her erotic nervous smile and said, “Let’s go!”
Few minutes later, Aamna met us at the school gate and we went back to our apartment in New Town, Kolkata. Three hours later, in the evening, we all were ready for party and fun. We watched movie, had ice-cream at Baskins & Robins, and finally went to restaurant to dine.
“Sam, you just brushed my ankle knowingly or by mistake?”, Aamna said in bafflement. Priyanshi looked at me in utter shock. I had, by mistake, instead of Priyanshi, rubbed Aamna’s legs. I gave Priyanshi, try-to-understand look, and she giggled.
“Miss Katie, I was trying to kill the cockroach underneath the table!”, I innocently defended myself. Aamna shrieked and jumped off the chair. It took 5 minutes to calm her down and later, we had a good laugh on it. On our way home, I bought Smirnoff Vodka, Condoms, Lubes and Dark Chocolate to spice up the night with Priyanshi. Later, we hiked back home. All the way, we were taunting each other and I was feeling Priyanshi’s ass, whenever possible. She used to smile nervously and erotically every time. Finally, we reached home.
“Good Night, Sweetie!”, Priyanshi lovingly wished Aamna as her flat reached on the 9th floor.
“Good Night, Priya!”, she responded back with affection.
“Bad Night, Katie”, I smirked, “Hope you die in bed tonight!” I laughed in amusement.
Aamna clenched her teeth,”You too!” She looked pissed off.
“Easy guys!”, Priyanshi mediated in between.“Hey Aamna, I was thinking, how about you spent a night at our place, mom-dad not at home so it would be a fun idea!”,Priyanshi spontaneously suggested.
“Sounds awesome! Let me ask Mom!”, Katie thrilled. I looked at Priya and she gave me a wicked smile and I smiled back with curled lips. After 15 minutes of joint endeavours of Snow White (Priyanshi) and Katie (Aamna), Katie finally got permission from her parents.
“I will be at your place in half-an-hour!”, Katie looked excited.
“Okay, boo!”, Priya exclaimed lovingly and blew an air kiss.
Finally, I and Priya, reached at our flat on 11th floor. I closed the door hastily and spanked Priya on her buttock. She turned to me and smooched. I clasped her soft boobs and started kneading it. She moaned, ”Ahhhh…easy jaan, easy!” I bit her boobs over her Prada Yellow top and tried to slid my hands under her skinny 3-Quarter Skinny Levi’s.
She moaned and said, “Aahh-s-stop! Aamna, could be here at any time, it would be better if we change!” I was barely listening, I continued licking her fingers.
“I said something, I guess!”, Priya laughingly said.
“What? Yea, ok-kay! My lady, kindly give me two more minutes!”, I made an entreaty with innate innocence.
She said, “Aww, baby needs to be fed, I see!”, Priya verbalised as she teasingly stripped her Top out of the sight. Her voluminous white boobs were tightly held by her Victoria’s Secret White Bra with transparent plastic strap, guarding my babe’s bosom.
“Remove that too!” I requested.
“Help yourself, Big Boy!”, Priya chuckled as she sat on the sofa in the Hall, and checked her voicemails sent by Aunt on her iPhone. I bent down and stretched up the bra like a psycho-rapist, and broke one of the straps. I grinned again, more stupidly than the last time.
“Oh my Gosh! See what you just did!”, Priya disappointingly said as her left boob dangled half in the air with pin-pointed pink tits. Her Feather-Cut straight hair unevenly covered her Beauty Bone. I X-rayed my reward. She noticed my lustful stare and covered it with her right palm. She looked perplexed and annoyed. She stood up and headed to her room.
“Cleopatra, would had looked like you!”, I flirted, “Might be feeling jealous in the heaven! She stopped for a second and then continued walking to her room. Although, her face was away from mine, but I bet she had smiled and blushed. She uttered these words as she reached the door, “That Cleopatra could not solve Physics problems, but this one does!” She gave her usual jovial giggle. She entered her room and left the door ajar. I rushed hurriedly towards the room, but before I could reach there, Priya bolted it up. Damn gorgeous babe, knows how to set up the bait! I laughed lightly and went to my room.
I had had a quick shower. Then after, I changed to my Dark Blue Jockey Boxer and a Green T-Shirt with a print of Veronica, Archies and Betty on it. Pitch perfect choice for the would-be-situation, I dreamed. Later, I kept the stuffs in my cupboard that I bought. Lied back on my bed and tuned the most sex-catalytic song ever in the music history (I suggest you to MUST give it a try!): “Closer by Nine Inch Nails” The dark drum beats filled the space and the addictive voice echoed through the wall:
You let me violate me!
You let me desecrate you!
You let me penetrate you!
You let me complicate you!
Help me, I broke apart my insides! Help me, I’ve got no soul to sell!
Help me, the only thing that works for me! Help me, get away from myself…
[The song lyrics pierced my soul and I got lost into it with my eyes closed. I was flying, yea, truly I was; no one to stop me, I dissolved in the thin air, my thoughts’ waves stormed violently as the epic lines of the song followed…]
I WANNA FUCK YOU LIKE AN ANIMAL!
I WANNA FEEL YOU FROM THE INSIDE!
I WANNA FUCK YOU LIKE AN ANIMAL!
MY WHOLE EXISTENCE IS FLAWED…
“Sam!”, a voice came from some corner of my head, “Sam!”, I tried to listen, “SAM!” I opened my eyes and witnessed Priya standing next to me.
“SAM! AAMNA IS AT THE DOOR!”, Priya looked worried, “STOP THE SONG!”
I looked blankly at her. That creepy voice and the addictive lyrics were still humming deep down in my head.
“I SAID, STOP-THE-DAMN-SONG!”, Priya looked concerned as she took my phone from the bed and switched it off. “Sometimes, you get lost to somewhere, you yourself don’t know!”, she said as she walked hurriedly out of the door to escort Aamna in the Hall. Perhaps, she was right, I get lost every time I think of her (she had intoxicated me, I guess, she was my addiction now).
After couple of minutes, I went to the hall. Aamna (Katie Holmes) and Priyanshi (Snow White) were having a good laugh on some weird typical girl joke. I ignored and sat on the sofa and peeped at Aamna. The girl was looking like Greek Goddess of Beauty, with her hair half-braided and little curly. Her olive skin and sharp body features were that of a super-model. She had donned a Light Pink sleeveless Top with a funny quote on it that was perfectly meant for me: “I know what you are staring at!” I chuckled. A stylishly-torn sparkling Blue Hot Pants, she had worn. Her smooth legs were sexy as hell! A fluffy thick-cushioned Pink slippers she had worn, making her look alike a baby girl.
On other hand, my erotica babe and sweet Elder Cousin: Priyanshi, was in her typical sexy avatar, hotness was being redefined! She was in Silky Black Night Suit that was making her milky white flesh glow even more. Her top two pearl-shaped shirt buttons were open and her cleavage was tempting to be ogled at. The Platinum necklace was as usual hanging around her slender neck, deep down to her breast. She was bare-footed and her Brownish-Black hair was tucked in a Maroon hair band. She looked pretty much like Dakota Johnson (the Fifty Shades actress).
“Sam!”, Priya suddenly stared at me with a not-now-look, as she witnessed me continuously staring at her boobs. I hastily looked away, before Aamna could understand the situation. Aamna looked blankly at Priya, then at me, and said in bafflement, “What?”
Priya said, “Nothing! Just need my iPhone kept on the table.” She nervously grinned and said, ”Sam! Please, pass my phone, err!” I bent and passed it to her. I tried to give a calm-down-look to Priya. Finally, situation was under control.
“How to pass time?”, Aamna interrogated suddenly, “Movie? Stories? Jokes?”, she asked subsequently.
“How about Hide-and-Seek?”, Priya suggested.
“How about Truth/Dare?”, I suggested deceptively and stared at the girls. They looked at each other in deep contemplation. I further modified, “How about Truth/Dare and Hide-and-Seek simultaneously, switching one turn after another; and later we will watch a movie too!”
“Sam! You are a creative genius!”, Priya and Aamna smiled in appreciation. Priya winked. And, we all high-fived. We shifted down on the cold marble floor and sat making a small circle: Snow White on the right, Katie on left! Two stunning hot babes, cold night, parents-not-at-home, super-sexy sex-adventure lying ahead: what could you wish more of! Damn, my boner thanked me in anticipation by getting rock hard! Hahah ;)
I stood up and went to my room and brought the Vodka bottle. Both the girls were shocked and puzzled and wordless and what not!
“Sam, what the–“, Priya exclaimed in amazement.
“Sam! Seriously—“, Aamna was holding her fingertips on her thin lips.
“I thought, you girls would like it. After all, girls like Vodka, don’t they?”, I innocently explained, “and even if, you don’t want to have it, it is totally fine!”, I further plainly added.
“I have never had Vodka in my life!”, Priya stated with complete childish innocence and longing, “Just Cigarettes, nothing else!”
“Neither, had I!”, Aamna justified and kept her palm on Priya’s palm. I witnessed the funny moment when both girls’ eyes were transfixed on the bottle the whole time. They both wanted to give it a try, but were in willy-nilly. The game was on! I dramatically opened the bottle and took a sip.
“Aww, sweet Cranberry flavoured!”, I amused. I avoided them. I took another sip. And, then another. “Oh see! Imported from Russia, eh!”, I spiced up. The small bottle gulped my entire pocket money. Though, it was going to be a great investment, I visioned.
“Heyyyyy! Save for us!”, both the girls said in unison and jumped off the floor towards me to claim their portion. The full bottle emptied within a minute as the added-flavour was very sweet and thin. We all stared at each other, and laughed hard. Vodka will do the rest within half an hour, I thought in my mind. In fact, this was my first time too! ;) We sat back on the floor and kept the bottle in the middle.
“So, ready girls?”, I asked.
“Yup, ready!”, they combinely said and giggled.
“So, here we goooooooooooo!”, I dramatically gestured and rotated the vodka bottle with a great swing. The bottle rotated and rotated and rotated, till it slowed down and pointed to me.
“Yay!”, the girls were super-excited. Priya bit her lips and curled her hair. Aamna’s face brightened.
Priya: “So Sam, Truth or Dare?”
Me: “Dare, obviously!”
Aamna: “Fine! You will be slapped by any one of us! Choose your option.”
I looked at Priya, she lowered her face and gave me a sad look. “I can’t slap Sam! The only other option left is Aamna. So, spare me!”
Aamna: “Okay! Very well! Time to take revenge for the Cockroach prank!”
I peeped at Priya, she was looking apprehensive. I closed my eyes and turned my cheeks towards Aamna. The damn bitch slapped me hard, with all her might. I shivered. This was the first time someone had ever slapped me, including my parents. I said nothing. Priya’s face turned pale.
Priya: “Ok-okkayyy! One turn over! Time to play Hide-and-Seek for one turn. Aamna, you count 1-to-20 at the corner, I and Sam will hide. Okay?”
Aamna: “Oki-tokie!”
Aamna went up to the corner, kept her palms on her eyes and started counting. Priya hurriedly clutched my hand and pulled me towards the kitchen. I ran with her to the kitchen. She went behind the fridge (a secret place where she used to hide from Aunt) and pulled me. Her face was worried, she held my face and kissed my cheeks, and then the lips. Her soft tongue poured hot saliva into my body, and dissolved the hatred that was accumulated within past 5 minutes.
“I am coming. . .”, Aamna’s voice echoed in the hall.
Priya pushed me out of the place and inaudibly chuckled. I smiled back and hid under the wooden table. Aamna’s footsteps grew louder. Funnily, the moment Aamna entered the Kitchen, Priya sneezed and got caught. Later, Aamna found me too. Now, it was turn for ‘Truth/Dare’ again.
We sat down on the cold floor and Aamna rotated the bottle. Finally, it slowed down and pointed at Priya. “Ooh nooo!”, Priya sighed.
Aamna: “Truth or Dare, Priyanshi?”
Priyanshi: “Er..Truth!”
I raised my hands and said plainly,”I will ask!” I cleared my throat and looked deep into Priyanshi’s eyes and equired, ”Have you ever kissed anyone, Di? I mean, kiss on the lips?” Aamna looked terrified by the query.
Priya looked at me in deep ponder, smiled shyly, and exclaimed, “Yes!”
Aamna uttered in shock,”Whoooooom??? Where????” She stood up in amazement and confusion.
Priya teasingly proclaimed,”Will answer in next Truth Question!”
Aamna sighed in disbelief. I ogled my love, Priya. She comically gestured as a wild cat for five seconds, as Aamna turned to the other side. I chuckled. Damn, my Snow White is invincible in cuteness.
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First TimeAndee settled in for another flight. Her new job had been taking her all over the place the past few months, but the light was almost at the end of the tunnel. This trip to Las Vegas would be the last for the year. The other bonus is that she only had to spend a couple days on her own, as her husband had managed to make some changes to his own plans and would meet her for a bit of an extended weekend. The last time they had been together in Sin City, things had been … interesting. It was a...
Andee smiled as she read the text message on her phone. Before breakfast, she had sent a somewhat vague note to her friend from the night before about wanting to try Roulette again, wondering if he might interpret the suggested sexual undertones – especially after the enthusiastic round of sex from the night before. She thought for a moment, wondering just how acquainted she wanted to get with Connor. It seemed her “one-night stands” in her sexual adventure were more like weekend-long affairs,...
Wife LoversAndee settled in for another flight. Her new job had been taking her all over the place the past few months, but the light was almost at the end of the tunnel. This trip to Las Vegas would be the last for the year. The other bonus is that she only had to spend a couple days on her own, as her husband had managed to make some changes to his own plans and would meet her for a bit of an extended weekend. The last time they had been together in Sin City, things had been ... interesting. It was a...
Wife LoversAndee held her coffee in both hands as she sipped on it. Thecombination of her hangover, sexual exhaustion and lack of sleep, left her struggling to bring her mind around to some sort of clarity. Her hands were a little shaky as she stared blankly at the cup. “I’m not too sure about all the details,” she mumbled across the table at her smiling husband. He seemed to be enjoying the whole thing a bit too much and had been pressing her for some information about her encounter. She hadn’t yet...
Andee held her coffee in both hands as she sipped on it. Thecombination of her hangover, sexual exhaustion and lack of sleep, left her struggling to bring her mind around to some sort of clarity. Her hands were a little shaky as she stared blankly at the cup. “I’m not too sure about all the details,” she mumbled across the table at her smiling husband. He seemed to be enjoying the whole thing a bit too much and had been pressing her for some information about her encounter. She hadn’t yet...
Wife LoversMs Nandhini – My School TeacherBy KINGPHANTOMEmail: [email protected] 2Lesson – 1 – How to MasturbateThe morning after I Dry Humped our new class teacher’s ass on our school bus. I woke up hearing my older sister Nithya chechi (Starring “Nithya Menon”) calling out my name. “Shyam you idiot, come on get up. You are late for school. I am gonna tell mom, you better get up.” She shouted at me. It’s a curse to share a room with your older sister. She wants to decide on everything that’s...
Andee edged her way through the crowd surrounding the luggage belt. She was happy to finally be off the plane after the three hour flight from Toronto, but still had some peculiar emotions about being in Houston. Ever since her encounter with Don back at the conference in Chicago she had been maintaining a casual connection with him, mostly on a professional level. When she received his invitation to come to Texas for a few days to explore first hand some of the research developments his...
Wife LoversBecoming Brandee Chapter Eight: Sitting at my vanity I carefully outlined my lips. Then I pulled out a tube of china pink lipstick and coated them. My refection pleased me so much. Finally, I coated my pretty colored lips with two coats of shiny sticky lip gloss. I winked at Richard reflected in my mirror who was watching me get ready for work. I then stood up to face him in my freshly ironed cocktail waitress uniform. Today I would be wearing my pink uniform. I loved wearing...
Andee woke to the sound of the shower running. Looking at the digital clock beside the bed she saw that it was just after 6:00 a.m. As she sat up in the bed, she was trying to shake out the cobwebs and jetlag in her head when the realization of what had gone on the night before became obvious. She was naked but couldn’t exactly remember at what point during the night her lingerie had come off. She rolled out of the bed, made her way to the closet and pulled on a t-shirt from her suitcase. She...
Wife LoversThe whole matter began shortly after Andee’s 38th birthday. She had made one of the biggest decisions of her life and cropped her long brown hair into a cute “pixie” cut. It was a drastic change in her mind, and not long after she began to feel that she wasn’t being “noticed” as much as she had been when her hair was long. “Men prefer long hair,” she complained to her husband one night, not long after she made the dramatic transformation. But despite his constant reassurances, she still felt...
Wife LoversIt had been a long time in coming. Andee wasn’t sure if having to “pay up” for losing a friendly bet with her co-worker was just a passing joke in the hallway, or if he was serious about collecting on it. As a thirty-eight year old mom of two very active boys and career woman, she enjoyed a bit of adventure in her life and this was the second time in a year she had found herself confronted with a sexual complication with her friend. Without question, Andee had been a shameless flirt with Paul,...
Wife LoversBecoming Brandee Chapter Seven Today may be one of the most important days of my new bimbo life. I go for my job interview today. I am so nervous. I so want to get this job. Lisa seems to think I am a shoe in. But I am nervous. I so want this job. It means a lot to me and I think it will mean a lot to Richard and I know it will help continue to rein....reinfer...re...make me more comfortable as a bimbo girl happy in her role.To support me, Lisa came over and we went through my...
Disclaimer: This chapter, like all chapters of the Becoming Brandee series are intended for adult readers only. Reproduction in any form may not be done without permission of the author. Becoming Brandee, Chapter Eleven: Julie and I crawled into bed together spent as Richard retired to his room. However, just before heading up to bed, Benjamin and I shared a private moment at the door before he headed back to his home. He kissed me tenderly and told me that he'd like to see me...
We woke up mid morning the next day. I rang down to the servants house and asked that breakfast be served in about an hour. I hustled Candace into the shower, telling Candy that we couldn't play; I had a big day planned for us. And that of course set off a round of what? and why won't you tell me, and I don't care if it's a surprise, which finally ended with several swats to the ass cheeks and a gesture towards the shower. Point made, game, set, match; for now anyway. I went through...
Disclaimer: Like all chapters of the Brandee series, this one is inteded for adult readers only. Becoming Brandee, Chapter Twelve I am now in my fourth month of my tour of gentleman's clubs and adult bookstores and I am really enjoying myself. Julie came out a few weekends ago and had such a fun time watching me in my glory. She says she is going to finish up her Doctorial work sooner than expected and that we might get some more time together. I would really enjoy that as I...
“We’re here!” Grandma cried as she and Grandpa came through the front door with their suitcases. “Grandma!” the children shouted as quickly the five of them surrounded their Grandparents. Grandma and Grandpa hugged them all – letting their hands grab the firm young asses of their grandchildren. Grandma took special care to press her massive bosom against their chests feeling her nipples harden as she did. Grandpa’s large pecker had been hard since...
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Disclaimer: Like all chapters in the Brandee series, this one is also intended for adults only. And, like all other chapters, no part of this story may be reproduced without permission of the author. Enjoy. Becoming Brandee Chapter Thirteen: I think I was telling you all about my publicity and promotional tour before getting side-tracked by hygiene issues in the last chapter. Let me fill you in on a few of my adventures with some fascinating audience members who've won the "Win...
Hello readers. Handshake to boys and boobs shake to girls. I hope you enjoy the story. This story is for all the BDSM lovers out there. The story is long and detailed and mysterious. Sit back and enjoy. This incident was not a one day story, so it needs some background to be told. So, enjoy the thrill and mystery which lies ahead. I had a cute neighbor whose name was Anjali. She was 2 years younger to me. We were brought up together and we were pretty good friends. This incident started to...
Flashback - 11 months earlier (Author's notes - the intro takes place 'right after' Andersonville 6) There were fifteen men and women crowded into the small conference area. As Colonel Myers surveyed the room, he noticed most of them, the programmers anyway, were about half his age. Barry shook his head; he was getting old. His goal was to make general before he retired, and the Andersonville project had seemed like the best way to increase his chances. The problem was, he had...
Disclaimer. This chapter, like all chapters of the Becoming Brandee strory, are intended for adult readers only Becoming Brandee Chapter Ten: Now this was totally unexpected. I had initially thought that my wife Julie and I were both to be dates for Richard and suddenly I become very aware that only my wife is Richard's date for the evening. And, once I open the front door, I will be meeting my very own date. "You look divine, Brandee," said my wife encouragingly, "Now make...
Andee folded down the top of her suitcase and zipped it shut. In a few hours she would be back in Canada, back with her husband – and after the past couple days – back on her back as she shared her experiences in Houston with the man waiting at home. She looked at Don propped up against the edge of the desk, hands stuffed into his jeans as her thoughts turned to the fun she had enjoyed on this trip. She could see the disappointment in his face as he knew their time together had come to an end....
Andee folded down the top of her suitcase and zipped it shut. In a few hours she would be back in Canada, back with her husband – and after the past couple days – back on her back as she shared her experiences in Houston with the man waiting at home. She looked at Don propped up against the edge of the desk, hands stuffed into his jeans as her thoughts turned to the fun she had enjoyed on this trip. She could see the disappointment in his face as he knew their time together had come to an end....
Wife LoversWhen we returned home I took Candace to my bedroom, laid her on her back on my bed, and tied her hands and ankles to the head and foot boards of the bed. I kissed her lightly on her lips, then began to kiss and nibble on her cheeks, eyelids, forehead, around to her ears and her neck. Her body was stock still but her breathing was quick and shallow. When I got to the front of her neck I began to work my way down the front of her body. I grabbed the scissors I left on the bed table and cut her...
Becoming Brandee Chapter one: My wife, Julie, peered into the office where I was sitting at one of computer desks typing an IM to a new friend I had recently met on the internet. "Is this the man you have been telling me about?" "It is him, honey. As I've told you he is very different than most of the others I have chatted with online and I find myself really liking him and the way he thinks." She smiled back, "A girl does need a good man to share some of...
Becoming Brandee Chapter Two: Pulling up to his condo I realized that Richard was very well off. He lived in a very exclusive part of the city and his home furnishings matched his stature and good grooming. Looking around I felt like I just had to become his maid as well as girlfriend and make sure this wonderful man had me to look after him as a sweet girl would desire to do for a man who took good care of her. I squealed with delight when he showed me my own room. It couldn't...
It was still early on Sunday night and I had the urge to talk to Marcie. She was comically critical of my commitment to get Smyth laid. "What made you volunteer for such an enormous feat, Sammy?" "I don't know." I did know, but I wasn't ready to admit to Marcie that I had heard Shirley tell me to turn the tables on Smyth for spying on me and my guests. "How do you plan to carry it out?" "I don't know." I really didn't know, but my sub-conscience was working on a plan. "Who...
I put the razor to my face, sliding it over the remaining patches of beard that had grown over the winter. This New Year’s Eve I wanted to look smart for the ladies at the party I was going. I have been going out with Shalini for some time, but I was getting tired of her. I even let Ayan (a dear friend of mine) fuck her brains out in a threesome with me. We fucked both her holes all night long till she could not scream or fight anymore. She couldn’t walk for days after that and stopped speaking...
Andersonville 5 - The Guilty Soul by Kelly Davidson This story is dedicated to all the TG writers out there, who make the days easier to deal with by posting new stories to read each day. Fade in... The sun wasn't even peeking over the hills when the alarm started going off. I hit the snooze button several times but eventually realized I was going to have to get out of bed and get ready for work. I stir slightly, stretching my legs and arms in a poor attempt to wake up. Then...
Hello friends. This is Neville from Chennai. A couple of years back I posted one of my real stories on this site. I was caught in a police raid in a brothel and was rescued by the wife of my friend, Mohini. Today I and Mohini have been having love sessions as and when needed. I got a call from Mohini that her friend Nandita is in town to attend someone’s wedding. She would be coming to her house on Friday evening as she has a flight back to Toronto on Sunday. Nandita has insisted that she meet...