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In recent weeks I’ve had the most miserable time — so miserable I couldn’t even have husband sex. And, if you’ve followed my journal jottings at all, you’ll know that is totally not good for me! The reason for all this misery? I contracted poison ivy doing yard work and it wouldn't go away till I saw my doctor and started taking medication. That cleared it up but, after almost a month without any sex other than from my own hand, I was sex crazy. I was so ready for anything. As it happened, on...
Group SexPlease read parts 1 and 2 before this one.Cheri had just spent the flight servicing the lead flight attendant, the captain and her boss. All three had enjoyed the slut very much. Cheri on the other hand had smeared makeup, cum in her hair, dried pussy juice on her face and breathe that smelled of pussy juice, cum, and piss. Barb gave Cheri a wet ripe and told her to clean up and put on fresh lipstick and black eyeliner. Cheri got cleaned up and applied the lipstick which was very red. When she...
Corto mon amour! La distance qui nous sépare, l'impossibilité pour toi de te connecter à ton aise exacerbent nos sens. Je rêve de ta bouche, je veux entendre ta voix prononcer mon prénom! Soraya! Mon mélange d'occident et d'orient te séduit. Ce que je suis, les sensations que je génére chez toi te submergent !! Nos agendas et nos vies respectifs nous tiennent éloigner l'un de l'autre. Ta présence virtuelle brûle mon âme, mon absence te consomme. Nous nous retrouvons pour un moment...
My name is Cheri, I live my life in lace and satin. I have always loved the way those materials feel against my soft skin. I have shoulder length red hair and bright green eyes. My friends used to call me Charles but about 18 years ago i had this epiphany that i felt out of place as a man and one night while I was out at a club with some friends, I realized that being a woman felt... I don't know, right, to me I guess. It's been a long road but I'm so much happier now. The first time anyone...
She MalesMy Cheri Amour By Teri Franken Chapter 1 I hate to put labels on myself or anyone else, but to try to describe myself would be nearly impossible without incorporating a few of these labels. My name is Tony or Toni, depending on how I am dressed and feeling about myself. I am 30 years old, single, heterosexual (I do have a few kinks); I stand 5'6" and weigh in at 140 pounds soaking wet. I have been fascinated by women's clothing my entire life. I can remember when I was in...
"Hey, this is Cherie, babe, and you remember Victor," Sean introduced me. "This is Holly.""Oh, hi, Cherie, damn, Victor, you managed to fish out a bass.""Is that a compliment, Holly?""I meant it as one, yes," I responded, putting my hand out.We shook hands, but I couldn't resist checking her out a bit. 'Wow, she's fucking beautiful.'"We should go up to the rooms, but be forewarned, I think we have a shared bathroom," Sean let us know."That's fine; I don't mind sharing," Cherie added, smiling at...
LesbianFor whatever reason, when a bitch is nicknamed after a fruit, you know she is going to be sexy. You can't call yourself strawberry and not have a juicy ass pussy. That's the law. So when I see a cunt named Cherie DeVille in porn, I have high expectations. Don't be the girl that ruins fruit names for everyone.A Cherry BlossomsCherie meets all my expectations and then some. Born on August 30th, 1978, in Durham, North Carolina, she grew up half in Washington, D.C, and half in Massachusetts.She was...
Twitter Porn AccountsMy mouth fell open at this. I’d seen my sister Ann, naked before, and she had seen me. We had played “doctor” when we were children, but we’d never made sexual advances toward each other in adolescence. Seeing her stand and stare at my glistening cock, and realizing that she’d just watched me cum inside her best friend’s ass caused an instant heat to rush through my body. The taboo of it bringing a flush to my face and a tightening in my throat. My cock had no misgivings; he began...
I opened the front door to a very handsome young woman. She seemed familiar, but I just couldn’t place her. Then it struck me! I’d seen her face on Christmas cards! It was my niece, Cherie. Well, not exactly my niece. Cherie was my ex-wife’s niece. I’d known her most of her life. We had traded Christmas cards for years, even after her Aunt and I divorced. And here she was, 25 years later , standing in my doorway. She’d transformed from a cute, shy and giggly little girl into a seemingly self...
IncestAfter a good dinner I played a game chess with Justine in front of the fireplace whilst Juliette sat on the couch and trained her reading skills. The frequent stolen glances at me still seemed to heaten up their emotions, and in a strange way to display a sort of sisterly jealousy. I was simply impressed by this welcome affection. I couldn't wait until Justine would utter the need to relieve her bladder before bed time and I would be afforded with another good look at her hidden charms. This...
Justine stood before me in my office on the second floor, her pretty sky blue eyes hidden under long lashes, her golden hair well braided and nicely decorated with a purple ribbon. Her delicate hands were clasped in front of her tiny white apron, and under her shortened blue skirt her knees were surely touching as well! With thirteen she was the older of the two sisters - so to say: the role model! So I came straight to the point: »Did you rub the dickel of our new poultry boy?« That came...
My late father bestowed on me enough wealth to lead a leisurely life style, and mother nature endowed me with a generous member that wanted to be constantly entertained by the most delicious adventures. I owned now suddenly a few houses in town and my walled in villa in the country side. I maintained already two young maids, Justine and Juliette as I called them, the lovely and lively daughters of a certain Mister Beaumont, who was a traveling sales man, and who's lovely wife happened to die...
For the first time since I arrived at Fontainebleau to produce a horoscope for Madame de Montespan, I was approached by one of the Royal Guardsmen with a measure of respect and politeness. “Monsieur Astrologie, l’Roi has requested your presence in his chambers.” I was probably as astounded as he, for although the King had summoned me many times before, it was never to his private chambers. I wasn’t sure of why I was being brought into his presence this evening, but I honestly couldn’t...
I've known Harvey since grade school and we used to hang before the two of us got married. We are pretty close, close enough to discuss personal problems, and one day we were having a beer after work and I commented on how beat he always seemed to be. "Yeah," he said, "I've got a bad case of "fuckitus." "What's that?" I asked. He grinned and said, "It's where your wife spends all her time trying to fuck you to death and from my appearance, it looks like she is succeeding." "That...
Cherie's Little Problem by suki Oh its really something to see. Come in here dear. You can finish the dishes later. And bring your silver plate. You can't imagine the effect the hormones have had on him. I mean the surgery is obvious. But its really the hormones that have changed him. So gentle now, so compliant. Ah darling there you are. Did you bring your little plate? Good. I was just telling the girls all about you and your little problem. There's no need to be...
Brent, in his later twenties, had a history of sexual adventures ranging from one-night stands, and a few longer term intimate relationships, but felt the need for more than that self-taught pussy pounding. The Facebook ad got his attention and he filled in the form for more info. Two psychologists, the Doctors Lovey, ran multiday residential programs once a month at their retreat center out in the boonies. This one was for singles to clarify their needs and identify the right partner to meet...
I travelled to Brisbane as myself. I got in just after 6 pm and caught the train to the city. I found a cheaper hotel near the city centre and booked in. Being Thursday night, I knew the shops in the Valley, a side suburb, would be open. The Inner City did late night shopping on Fridays. I placed two of the boxes in my daypack and caught a bus to Fortitude Valley. I walked past the two establishments I was thinking of using that was on Brunswick Street. I checked out what they sold in the...
"Ok, class can I have your attention please?" the teacher exclaimed as the class was still chatting away or getting to the seats. The start of the high school day tended to be like that, especially for a homeroom day. The teacher, Mr Lionel waited one moment more, then exclaimed harder, "Alright let's settle down please!" and that seemed to work as the class settled down from that point. Clearing his throat, the teacher spoke up: "Alright I know the fall semester is only a few weeks...
Paramour By Rachel Saunders A short story from the Beckford Chronicles It was like a mould that she poured herself into, every time she looked in the mirror. How many days and nights had she wished to fold into the illusion in front of her? How many dreams of the body beautiful has she had? Too many she decided. "So you like what you see?" Rhetorical and cynical were her buzz words. "Yes I do. Most pleasing. How much?" "More than...
Naan 12th padithu varugirathu en vayathu 18, naan thinamum kaama padangalum kaama kathaigalum padithu varuven. Intha kaalathil kaiyil mobile phone iruka kaama padangalum kaama kathaigaliayum eppadi padikaamal iruka mudiyum. Enathu thanthai en arivai athigamaaga valarka mobile phone vaangi koduthaar. Aanal naan en arivai athigamaaga valaka villai, kaam padangalaiyum kaama kathaigalaiyum padithu paarthu sunniyai kai mutti adithu athai thaan perithaaga 7″valarthu vaithu irukiren. Naan en siru...
Hi friends mera naan raj hai aur mai bihar ke purnea district me rahta hoo. Mai kafi dino se iss ka niyamit pathak hoo aur iski kahaniya bhi bahoot achhi lagti hai mujhe is liye maine sicha ki aaj mai bhi aap logo ko apne jivan ki real story batau. Ye kahani meri aur meri chacheri bahan mamta ki hai. Wo mujhse 5 saal bari hai aur abhi uski shadi ho chuki hai aur uske 2 bachche bhi hai jinme se ek mera hai. Baat undino ki hai jb mai 12th me parta tha. Uska ghar mere ghar ke saamne hi...
Hello friends mai janta hu ki jitne diwane ISS reader boys hote hai unse kahi jyada Shayad gals bhi hoti hai, isliye mai b apni ek real ghatna aap sabse share karne ja raha hun friends mera naam Neeraj tripathi hai mai Allahabad se hun. Meri age 23 hai.,ye ghatna un dino ki hai jab mai 12th me padhai kar raha tha. Un dino jan. Ka mahina tha aur thand bhi bahut jyada pad rahi thi so college me chuttiya chal rahi thi.maine ganv Jane ka vichar banaya aur sari packing karke sham ko 5 baje ganv ke...
Cherin had a long day at work, but it was a lot of fun, too. You see, Cherin is a checkout girl at Dominick’s grocery store and eases the boredom of her job by showing off her body to the men and women who line up to pay her for their groceries. Dominick’s dress code requires that she wear black dress pants, a white shirt, and the green apron with the Dominick’s logo on it. There is nothing in the dress code that says how TIGHT the pants can be, though, and Cherin takes full advantage of...
Hi. This is Rakesh writing the continuation of my story cheritha-2. I got a great response for my both the stories and . The story of Cheritha-2 ended when we married and this is the continuation after our marriage. We use to have sex regularly. I never thought I will marry when I am studying and having sex with 44 years beautiful lady. That thought made my blood flow from head to toe. Every day I used to get up with a hug or a kiss. After Cheritha got divorced she got some property from her...
IncestThis is Rakesh writing the continuation of my story “Cheritha”. I got a good response for the first part and every one send me mails to write the continuation. So I am writing the continuation. After I and cheritha started our relation we made love when ever we find time. She reduced some weight and started to look more beautiful and sexier. She dressed in a way that makes me hot when ever I saw her. I used to spend most of the time in her apartment. Rahul used to think that I came for him....
IncestHi to all ISS readers, I am Rakesh writing my experience. I joined in my engineering and my parents live my home town. So I decided to stay with my college friends. I passed one year with them but I am not happy with the atmosphere of my living place. I not need to explain how a bachelor’s room will be. No cleaning and huge bundles of unwashed clothes smelling allover the apartment. It was real horrible to stay in that atmosphere. I said the same thing to my parents and they asked me to take a...
Incest100% fiction! Cherish woke up happy today was her 18th birthday and after the party she would be going camping with her twin brother Justin. She had to convince Justin to go camping, cause she had in mind to finally lose her virginity. She wanted her first time to be very special, and she wanted to lose her virginity to someone she loved. She realized this two months earlier when she walked into the bathroom when Justin her twin was taking a shower. She caught him jerking off and she heard him...
Incest100% fiction! After they woke up after a brief nap Justin was looking at Cherish wondering how he got so lucky to have a sister who loved him the way he loved her. When he saw that she was going to speak he silenced her with a kiss, and rubbed her nipple between his fingers and positioned himself back on top of her, and slipped his dick back into her and slowly started to move in and out of her, he also took the nipple he was playing with and started to suck on it. Driving Cherish crazy was one...
IncestCHERISHING MARY! By Anne Gray "To love and to cherish, As long as we both shall live? I do." Life wasn't fair, in fact sometimes it was downright hard to handle. Mary and I had been married for just on thirty years and now I was looking at closets full of her clothes wondering what I would do without her. At fifty-two I was alone...
CHERISHING MARY. By Anne Gray Chapter 2 The movie was over, the tea was cold and I was almost content. Mary was here, but she wasn't. I knew my love could never return but during the last couple of hours I had felt as close to her as if she was sitting with me. There were no more tears to be shed. I had found a way to bring her close to me again. There was no rational explanation...
“I’ve got to say,” Gary said as they approached the Zssizliq vessel. “All this sneaking around is akin to a young maiden climbing out her window to meet her paramour in a tale as old as Shakespeare.” “Except, the young maidens weren’t put to death when caught sneaking back into the house,” Al cautioned. “What we’re doing is a bit more serious. This act is clearly treasonous. Still, it’s our only hope for saving ourselves and resolving this never-ending war the Tandorians are trapped in. It’s...
PrologueOink lifted up her chubby leg and concentrated for a few minutes. The urine came out first in a spurt from her fat, bald cunt, and then quickly turned into a steady stream as it splashed against the bark of the tree. The yellow water trickled down to the ground and some of it pooled around her knee. Oink didn't mind it all. She was used to doing her business outside. It had been many months since she had sat on a toilet to drop a deuce or take a piss. When she was finished her master...
My name is Trast, and I’m 17 years old and I’m single (obviously, I work at a fucking coffee shop. No one wants to date someone that constantly smells like cappuccino.) I'm not particularly ripped, but I go to the gym about twice a week, enough to keep me toned. I have dark brown hair and bright blue eyes, and none of you really care about this, do you? You want the sex. Well, I’m getting to it. Anyway, working at a coffee shop isn't too bad. If I hear one more person ask me for a latte...
February 1391, Guildford Isabel was sitting in front of the fire of the great hall, sewing and listening to the musician play a tune from the West Country on his lute. There was a hustle outside the hall and the servant girl Ida came dashing into the hall. ‘Sir Giles is here damoiselle,’ said Ida. Isabel smiled from ear to ear and set her sewing aside, yet she didn’t rise. She watched as he strode confidently into the hall, his eyes scanning everything before finally they rested on Isabel....
HistoricalIt was 5.00 in the afternoon. Jaynee was EXHAUSTED. After a long day of work and a dominating, pushy boss stressing her to "have the files ready for tomorrow!", she just needed a shower and bed. Meanwhile, downstairs at the reception... "I don't GIVE A DAMN! She could be queen Latifah for all I care, I reserved Room 409 and i'm GETTING IT!" "Look, we're very sorry for the inconvenience, but if you really want to occupy that room you will be forced to share it with someone else." "Fine. Just...
LesbianHello everyone, Let me introduce myself, I am Shravan, am 25 years old, pursuing medicine and always love to have lots of dependable friends and companions, who give a whole lot of meaning to fun. In this story I will be sharing my long awaited moments with a special friend who I accidentally met after many long years. So, getting started with the story, a long story, right away, I had just joined college. With all the fears a first year student is supposed to have, weeks rolled by and I was...
John Decker woke gradually, but at a certain point unease gripped him as the new reality came flooding back to him. The world was now run by Them. They were all sweet and friendly and said they would take care of him and the others who weren't part of Them. They would just read their minds to figure out what they needed. His job had disappeared, but what he needed would now be provided without regard to money. He could pay at a restaurant if he really wanted to, the waitress would tell him...
"I changed the ring tone for you when you call," Jack laughed. "Here we go, what is it?" Meggie asked, a slight trace of her southern roots in her voice. "Yakety Sax." "What?" "You know, that music from Benny Hill..." Jack held in his laughter, obviously proud of himself. "Change that!" "It's so perfect for when you call and your face pops up on the screen. I changed your picture to one where you're all serious and pensive looking. It's so funny!" She mocked his laugh and sarcastically reminded...
Reluctance"Oh, Simone, I know just the thing!" I was talking with Moira about my anniversary and what I might get for Kyle. Suddenly she dashed off to her bedroom to fetch something, leaving me to wonder what it might be. She returned with a framed picture and triumphantly presented it to me. It was a picture of her wearing some scandalously revealing lingerie! I just sat there and stared. The picture appeared to be very professionally done, and her pose didn't quite reveal anything, but...
"Oooohhh. I miss you, honey. Please come home. I want you to fuck my brains out. I'm pretending that this cruel, hard cock I'm impaling my wet pussy on is YOUR cock. Please Anders, come home and fuck me!" She knew very well that this was over-the-top fantasy talk. Anders knew it too. Still, it didn't change the fact that it turned him on like nothing else. If Carissa was being honest with herself, she was turned on a little by her own display too. The full-length mirror on the far...
She was three weeks into her six-week trip through Europe. The 22-year-old had had it all planned out, this reward to herself for graduating college. And then she'd met Anders in Berlin. After the nightclub he'd taken her back to his house. He'd romanced her. They'd spent a steamy night together…and in the morning she had found herself naked and cuffed to his bed with a note left on her bare chest. Remembering the words, they still struck her as creepy, demented, and yet sweet at the same...
Breaking up with a knockout girlfriend is not the typical way to start the sexual adventure of a lifetime, but I’m happy to say it was for me. If Chantelle hadn’t dumped me, I would never have met Marjorie and Edith. Now, I know what you are thinking from the names alone. Yes, Chantelle was twenty-nine, slim, attractive and high maintenance, and Marjorie and Edith could not have had ten years between them before they were collecting their pensions, but they were not second prize by any means....
MatureShe paused in the doorway, staring down the hall outside our bedroom checking to be sure all the lights were off. I took a moment to admire my wife. Her backlit frame was silhouetted as her white nightgown became transparent in the light, her small waist and wide, feminine hips formed the perfect hourglass I loved so well. Her blonde hair hung in soft curls around her shoulders, and one lock strayed over her eyes, which she constantly pushed back behind her slightly pointed ear. I sat up in...
When all of this happened, I was 23 years old and living in my own flat but in the same house as my parents and 15yo sister Nicole. Doors were never locked and everybody could freely go in and out. To be honest, we never really were a family in the normal sense. Sis and I were practically all we got. Parents were both alcoholics. Our mother was working in the morning and started drinking as soon as she got home and our father had his first beer for dinner. He was quite abusive. If we misbehaved...
TOTAL FANTASY – But wish I knew who she was when this picture was posted 9-years ago. It took 2 years before it received its first comment, how sad when it is such a stunning woman and pose. The original person posting the image has long since retired.My cock pressed between her slick labia, I could feel the heat of her arousal and the fact that I had brought her to strong orgasm just moments ago had her sopping wet and creamy as I felt her opening as I pressed in. I watched her tightly closed...
This is a true story which happened in realI was 19 year old at that time and used to study in a college where many students from Africa come and study. I lived in the girls hostel. There was a boy from Africa who developed friendship with me. I used to go to his place which he had taken on rent for doing my homework and class assignments. He used to live alone. We became very good friends.One Sunday morning he invited me for the breakfast. I visited him and had my breakfast with him. Then he...
Hey lovely people … Thanks for all your love in past and present… I am back with one of my experience .. Hope you like it and you can drop in your comments and love at I am Sweetie(Swarna) aged 24 figure 36-28-36 fair in color and have huge hairs. I keep myself shaved and waxed always. This experience of mine is with my office colleague name raj. We work together since last 6 months. He has a little attitude and we do not speak much. Just work related and smile are exchanged between us. We had...
Bikini Beach - Girls Night Out By Mike Todd Well let me start with how I became one of the girls. It all started few years-ago when Halloween fell on my wife's bowling night. My wife bowls on in Tuesday night woman's bowling league with her sister, and my sister. Bowling begins at 6:25 and is over by 9pm leaving them enough time to go across the street to the club for Ladies Night. To help bring a crowd in on one of their slowest nights woman drink for free from 8-10 and half...
[ For.....I'm not really just who to dedicate this to, to be honest. Certain parts of it are 'real' (or have realistic antecedents), and certain parts are not. But, when it comes right down to it...who cares? Right? So, just enjoy the story as a story and leave it at that. So, enjoy! ]1976. Summer. Los Angeles, CA. No one is going to believe this, I know. But, believe it, or not, I had one of the most unusual experiences of my life (then, or now) while I was living, or trying to live, in Los...
The woman tossed back her long, dark hair revealing her deep brown eyes, initially flitting desirously over the body standing before her, but soon staring deeply into the eyes of her lover. The sexual tension between them was growing unbearable. Her breathing got more and more rapid, with the knowledge of what she was about to do. Slowly and steadily she moved her head forward, ending with her luscious painted lips pursed at the tip of the long penis hanging before her. There she paused, her...
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Hello friends, main hun Krishna. From Delhi. Yahan main ek MNC mein job karta hun, aur ek rented 1bhk flat mein rahta hu. Ab seedha story par aata hu. Story padhne ke baad reply kare pe. Ye baat mere birthday ki hai. Raat 12 baje meri best friend Purnima ne mujhe wish kiya call kar ke. Aur aaj ke plans puchi. Main bola kuch khas nahi hai plan kyunki week off hai, to bas room par aram karo. She- “Abe birthday hai, jao kahi ghum kar aao.” Me-” Kahan be Delhi mein kuch ghumne layak bhi hai...
“You gotta catch them all.”“How many is enough?”“Whatever fits in your basket.”As the three of us milled about in the freshly-mowed grass, I surveyed the park filled with hundreds of rambunctious children, and a few determined adults, searching high and low in the trees and bushes for pastel eggs for our town's annual Easter carnival. “Don't you have to find all ten colors to win a prize?”“Those were the instructions,” Stella replied, lowering a pair of sunglasses from her forehead to her...
Masturbation"I now pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss the bride" The Vicar of St Wulfrum's reached the culmination of the marriage ceremony and Gurney and Zinnia embraced. The church bells chimed, the choir sang an anthem, and most of the ladies in the congregation cried while the men stared stolidly to their front. I accompanied the chief bridesmaid – a cousin of Zinnia who possessed an equally prominent bosom but little else of Zinnia's warmth, intelligence or wit – following the happy couple...
“May I buy you a drink?” said a voice on her left. She gazed at him with penetrating eyes, appraising him. He was young, perhaps 22 or 23, tall and well-proportioned. He would do nicely, she thought. She liked young men. “You read my mind,” she purred, extending a slim hand. “My name is Lilith. I’d love a bloody mary.” “Steve,” said the newcomer, taking her hand for a moment. He turned to the bartender. “Double Chivas on the rocks, and a bloody mary for the lady.” They...
“Now why the hell would a scholar be all the way out here?” Lena complained to nobody in particular, trudging through the mud as she followed Sleethe through the dense undergrowth. They had traveled some miles downstream, Lena riding her reptilian companion like a boat again, following the instructions of the elder. Sleethe had taken her to see him, and she had asked him where she might find a fellow scholar. She had only been able to understand some of the reply that he had given, but he had...
1975, Southeastern United States Travis lived in an old log cabin a few hundred yards from the point where the creek flowed into the big river. His father had bought two acres for next to nothing and built the place one log at a time in the late nineteen-fifties and they had used it as a hunting and fishing getaway. When he was young Travis had always looked forward to coming there with his Dad and older brother Eddie to fish out in the river and in-season would hunt for deer and...
The most sexually exciting and, I have to say, the mostshameful experience I have ever witnessed was the bare bottomwhipping of a young English woman at the women's reformatory inGeorgetown, Queensland in 1948. I was just twenty five then andemployed as a security guard along with seven other guys. Therewere only 120 women prisoners in the reformatory and most of theroutine minding was done by the twenty or so female warders. Theeight men were employed primarily in case of fights...