Saga Part Three
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Hi pals, Neeraj (Ashley) here with another part of the saga. In the previous story, I described how I seduced Shruti and fucked her at her own bed. I am continuing with the same story without taking much of your time. Just a small detail about me. I belong to Kolkata, aged 30, you can catch me at Coming back to the story: I messaged Sneha about breaking the virginity of her daughter and she said she would be back in sometime. I kept mobile aside and Shruti entered the room. She was looking...
By : Menka This is Menka Bhatia. One of my episodes in life has been recently published in “Indian Sex Stories” under a caption — ‘Saga of a Music-duo in films’ in ‘Couple’ categories. Sushmit is a like-minded friend of mine who knows about my stories and he wrote one and sent, without initially taking our permission. But it is okay with us. I or he will be sharing many now. Here is another [recent incident] which I want to share with the ISS readers. I have two important males in my life, one...
PURE FICTION. NONE OF THIS EVER HAPPPENED. Fifth story from me and I’m providing the links of my earlier stories. Follow them Being in a busy and hectic schedule with my work, I managed somehow to dedicate one day to attend my best friend- Daevi’s (Yeah, the same one I had a lesbian encounter with) marriage reception. I know she’s gonna kill me for not attending her marriage. Yet, I decided to visit her for I needed a break from my work. I could not find a reservation in a train on such short...
Hie all, This is Sravya penning down my experience for the first time is ISS. Lemme give you a brief introduction about me. I’m what many people like to call a bitch, and beware I’m not a slut(if you know the diff). I’m actually from Hyderabad but studying in Vizag and let’s keep the rest of my personals in private. This is a pure fiction and none of this ever happened. So, tagging again. I AM THE SLUT,aiming to raise your dicks(well, at least one) with the story. This is about a 22 yo girl(...
LesbianKeywords Hormones Very High Heels Chastity Belt Use of Sex Toys Categories Bondage Crossdressing/TV /TG The Operation Synopsis Janet meets some new men, has fun, has a great BD session with Joel and Roger, finally meets her mate Saga Part Four The boys both came to the hospital to take me home; they were so nice-so solicitous I couldn't wait to reward them for their kindness so I made drinks and an apple pie for them. We chatted, kissed, I...
Hi everyone, myself Rahul and I am 31 years old. I am an obedient type person. I am married to Swathy and she is 27 years old. We are settled in Bangalore. I was working in an MNC and she was working in an IT firm. About my wife, she is beautiful, attractive, and much dominant type. Her figure stats are 34B-32-36. It’s like my femdom wife decides everything, and I must obey her fully! Things were going smoothly and then one day, she just forced me to resign from my job and concentrate on...
Hi to All ISSians. It has been a long time and I would definitely like to apologize to keep my readers in the middle of the story. I am continuing the same without much further delay. Suggestions and feedback are most welcome at The bell rang. I knew it was Sneha, so I didn’t bother to change. But I thought it won’t be nice if my girlfriend sees me nude in front of her mom. So I wore my clothes back. By the time I finished buckling my belt, the door opened. It was the younger sister of Shruti,...
This is Ashley (name changed) coming out with my first story. I hope your comments encourage me to write more. I was dating a girl named Shruti in 2012. The love between us was beyond physical and that is why I never touched her. We both wanted to enjoy the fullest after the marriage, although her stats measured 34-30-36 with fair skin. Once decided, we broke the news in our family. While I wasn’t hesitant to talk about it to my parents, she feared her dad. She decided to check her mother’s...
Contextually speaking, Arindam, though the only child of his parents, not unlike Tulika, had spent his early years in a Residential or Boarding school, located in a remote village in west Bengal, where boys would bathe in an open and large village-pond outside the hostel campus. Local people, including young women, would also use it or bathe there, and resulted that young Arindam would be getting ample scopes to watch girls bathing or swimming in that pond. His curious eyes would be...
She’s attractive pretty oval-faced having large eyes with both pranks and temptation written in them; tall, wheatish, and endowed with a voluptuous body which men dream of savouring. Menka was struggling for her singing career in the filmdom and was as usual badly exploited in the hands of C-graded or B-graded film Producers or film-men etc in the initial years of her struggle for career. Then eventually some time in mid-2004 Menka came across an exceptionally talented music composer,...
I don’t know how to start telling my own story. I thought a lot and thankful to my mom that she supported me a lot for put forward my legs so that it may be inspirational for incest lovers. I know it’s a huge problem for incest seekers to go for telling their own story and publishing it in front of others. But my mom is really goddess for me who guides me in every situation. This is story of a real caring mom to turning his own son’s wife. Some of you will be surprise on my words but in...
They both complementing each other nicely and dad was also transferring grapes from his mouth to her mouth. Dad took mom in her lap and gave her huge and tight hug for tonight treat. They both lied and grabbed each other like a mom is giving sleeping hug to her baby. Both are nude. Dad?s leg on her waist and he hided his face inside her huge boobs. Mom was gently squeezing his ass cheeks and sometimes creasing his ass lining too. I think they did fuck session before I reached and...
Mom fetched his face on her lips and they both start smooching each others lips. I think mom was in hurry, she removed his vest. Till the time dad adjusted himself top on mom, now mom hooked her legs around his waist and start squeezing his ass cheeks. Her chocolate nail polished long nails were pressing deeply dad’s ass cheeks. It seemed that mom was hungry for sex for centuries. Now I got finished but still showing interest in seeing all this. That night I masturbated 4 times and this...
This is story of a real caring mom to turning his own son’s wife. Some of you will be surprise on my words but in life everyone has to passes through various phases and situations propelled you to mould your thoughts. My name is Harry, I am 24 year old studying and doing part-time job. I am 5’7’’ tall nice looking guy, but it doesn’t matter a lot because I am always sweet to my mom. She even told me that I am the sweetest boy of this universe. It is all about me, but here I am not all about...
The merciless sun beat down upon a barren landscape of stone spires and desiccated scrubs. It was shortly before noon and what little shade there was appeared as pools of deepest black against the bone-white rock. This was an inhospitable landscape, at the edge of the wastelands. Neither man nor beast nor any of the many vile creatures inbetween ventured here unless absolutely necessary. Beyond the spires lay the desert, which stretched on for ever and ever, home only to the wind and the rocks...
FantasyMex returned to the Gambia for the second half of his mission the following February. This was right in the middle of the high season so the hotel was nearly full. However, there was one surprising bonus. One of the long term inmates was home on leave and Mex was given his room which had only one double bed instead of two, and had a coffee table and four easy chairs as well as a small fridge. This was very much better that the standard arrangement which was obviously designed to maximise...
MatureHi Guys, I am writing the second part of the series. I hope you shall enjoy reading it. If this story makes you hard or wet and forces you to explore yourself, please revert back to me on Coming to the story, I was done with my TEST. I was given distinction by my would-be Mother-in-law Sneha. She was happy. Sneha: You know, it has been a long time I got such a good fuck. Your piece of meat is so good. Me: Even I enjoyed it a lot. Never thought of losing my virginity to such an awesome pussy....
By : Menka Bhatia My name is Menka, now a 32-year-old woman with an infant babe aged some 8 months. I am very attractive, wheatish in complexion, endowed with a good height (5’7”) and a voluptuous body (36/30/36), and very horny since my adolescence. I came to Mumbai 9 years ago from a small town in Uttar Pradesh. Well, I lost my virginity at 18 to one my senior cousin who used to stay with us to carry on with his studies at a local college. His name was Shekhar who had not only taught me...
By : Sushmit Patel Born and upbrought in a middleclass family in Mathura, ambitious Menka (Bhatia) has been struggling in film industry at Mumbai since early 2000. Now in her late-twenties and unmarried! She’s attractive pretty oval-faced having large eyes with both pranks and temptation written in them; tall, wheatish, and endowed with a voluptuous body which men dream of savouring. Menka was struggling for her singing career in the filmdom and was as usual badly exploited in the hands of...
By : Momwetpussynass I thought a lot and thankful to my mom. She supported me lot to put forward my legs so that it may be inspirational for incest lovers. I know it’s a huge problem for incest seekers to go for telling their own true story and publishing it in front of others. But my mom is really goddess to me who guides me in every situation. This is story of a real caring mom to turning her own son’s wife. Some of you will be surprise on my words but in life everyone has to passes through...
IncestI sat back on my haunches from where I had been skinning the beef critter. I stared up at the old man who held a rifle and at the young woman beside him. She was armed with a colt .45 and she was handling it as if she knew how. It was pointed right at my gut. I had been sliding a knife down the inside legs of the yearling calf and Jimbo, the man with me, was doing the same to the rear legs. We had already gutted the animal, saving the heart, liver and tongue, putting them in a flour...
I was brought before the warden as I was being released. He complimented me on being a model prisoner. He asked what I was going to do. "Go back to farming or riding, I guess. Stay out of trouble and if I get hungry, I'm going to starve." I grinned at him as I said this, for I knew he was aware of what brought me here. He shook my hand and told me to go into the supply room and pick out an outfit of clothes. Mine had been so bad they had been thrown away. I got five dollars from the...
I pulled into Kenny Ryeback's home town of Button Box. My first stop was the bank. I plunked my bedroll down on the counter. "I'd like to deposit this. Lookin' for cattle." I wanted to get rid of that money and get my blankets back. This wasn't too unusual, for cattle buyers did this often. I went over to the saloon and ordered me a beer. I didn't care much for it and didn't intend to drink it, but I wanted to fit in. I was looking for information. "Where is Kenny Ryeback's ranch...
Things settled down for a couple of weeks. The Indians, grateful for all that Hattie and Pete had done, helped them plow and plant most of the little valley where the line shack was. One morning all of the teepees had disappeared. Most of the Indians had left and gone back to where home and the chief was. Two braves were bunking in with Pat. This was enough to watch the herd of cattle that were getting fat out on the range. The next week there were two different braves. Mary Eustis said they...
John Comstock, forty-three and used to having his own way--always, watched us as his father and I rode into the Comstock ranch yard. He was pointing at me. "What's he doing here? The last time he was on the place he rustled one of my yearlings and should have been strung up for it. Dad, I swear, you're getting senile in your old age hanging out with prison trash." "John, he ain't goin' to be staying but a few minutes. Hear him out. Talk about gettin' old, you get more stubborn and...
The cowhands were busy chasing the cattle back into line. Most of the animals had never been driven before and hated to leave the home range. In the days and weeks ahead they soon would come to expect moving and fall into line quickly. For now though, it was a tussle to keep the herd together and headed north. I waved to my wife and soon was covered with dust as I was across from the windward side of the drag. The second day we doubled our distance of the first day and this was what we...
"Kenny, you've been drinking instead of working. Sam, have you broken your pledge? I can smell whisky on you too." "Mary Eustis, I just took a swig. Kenny and I came to an agreement and thought more than a handshake was needed." "What was the agreement?" I looked at Jessie, who had asked a question I had no answer for. Thinking fast, and seeing Hattie and Pete coming across the yard, I came up with, "Kenny has agreed to give Pete and Hattie a deed to the little valley where the...
Cindy and Judy were pretty subdued for the next three days. Christmas was almost here and the sadness was on them. I was trying to build the girls a room in the loft so they could be by themselves. I caught them at breakfast. "Tonight you will be sleeping on robes in front of the fireplace. I'll be lying with you. We have to talk." They looked at each other. Judy spoke, but I knew it was really Cindy speaking, "Sam, Jessie ain't going to like that at all." "I told you we were a mixed...
Mary Eustis birthed a boy on the fifteenth of February. He was large at 9 pounds, 11 ounces. His hair was black, but not coal black like his mother's. Looking at the baby, you wouldn't put him as either Indian or white. Mary Eustis named the boy Samson Silvercloud Jones Ryeback. A minute alone I had with her, brought forth the reason for his name. "The boy will someday be head of the Silvercloud clan and do great things for my people. He also will be respected among your people. His name...
I sat in my office waiting for one of my deputies to return after investigating a complaint about some cattle being rustled. It was getting late and I wanted to get home to the ranch before dark. Jessie never complained about me being away from her and our three kids. Felicity was the oldest and not of my blood, but I was the only dad she had ever known. It was six years ago--no, seven, that I had come here to take over the Ryeback ranch. Kenny Ryeback was in Territorial Prison and I was...
This period was a great time for me. I was sleeping next to a woman whom I loved and who loved me just as much. Our family was growing up. They were all being educated by Kenny who was getting older, but was still just as sharp as ever. Samson was the brightest one of the kids who lived on the ranch. He was ten in February, 1890. On his birthday, Kenny, myself, Mary Eustis, and Jessie withdrew to the living room, banishing all others from listening to what Mary Eustis had to say to my wife...
The whole county mourned the passing of Kenny Ryeback. He had instructed a good portion of the residents in the town before he killed his best friend over the man's wife and was sent to prison. White man and Indian alike loved him when he returned and resumed his position as teacher. Just ask me how effective he was. The town was named for him and well deserved. I had a few words with him when he knew his time was coming. "Sam, look after Mary Eustis for me when I'm gone. You have been a...
Five days later we had a terse wire. Arrived safely. Have new rifle. Shoots good at 500, still good at 700. Possible at 1000. Working on 1200. Busy, Sams'n. Felicity cried when there was no message for her. She whined to Mary Eustis and got back little sympathy. "He loves you child. Be satisfied. He said he would come back to you and he will. For now though, he is a warrior and must learn to fight if he is to survive." This made Felicity cry all the more. She came to me as I was settled...
"Yes, I'm the sheriff. Do you need me?" "I don't, but maybe someone does. I heard a gun battle going on when I come by the Rivers' property out east of town. I didn't stop as t'want any of my business. That was about two hours ago." "I'll check it out. Thanks." The man turned and climbed into his saddle, going on down the street. I had never seen him before. I was puzzled for the Rivers' property was just a rundown old shack about five miles from town. Nothing to be fighting...
I had been too involved to pay much attention to the war news. I saw where the Rough Riders had landed in Cuba on June 22 and had seen some action two days later on June 24, fighting at some place called Las Guasimas. There were no casualty figures yet, but the reporter said there were at least sixteen men dead and a half hundred wounded, some severely. It was reported that about 950 of our troops had met 1200 of the enemy, they waiting and entrenched, with us eventually routing them, sending...
We received our first letter from Samson. Sam, the Colonel is trying to get us out of this hellhole. Fighting was bad enough, but it seems as if everyone is getting sick. The fighting is over, but we are still dying. So far Buddy and I haven't been sick, Son of Grey Goose comes by every morning to make sure we take a pinch of that powder Mary Eustis gave us. We are getting low and might have only fifteen pinches apiece left. God has to deliver us. The sickness doesn't seem to bother the...
Buddy was on his feet. "I'll start. Remember I hadn't been married very long and I had a beautiful wife I was leaving behind. There were two young kids who were just getting used to me being a father to them and we were getting along great. But some of the family was worried about Samson and Son of Grey Goose, who have never been very far from home. Judy was among those who had concerns. I promised Judy that if I went, I would never leave her side again. Bear witness what I'm saying and...
As madhu kissed on my right breast, her fingers started rubbing my mound. I could not resist what she was doing nor caress her with whole heart, it was my sister with whom I was having sex, I was eldest of all my siblings, my parents were quiet open what ever was going on in their lives to me. My dad and mom have a great married life, inspite of huge differences they have, my mom had few affairs even after marrying my dad for quiet a long time, my dad never went out of marriage, except for. I...
IncestReport to the King of Sparta. B.C 481 "We must conclude that there was more then one Persian ship in our waters. When one met with disaster in the storm, the other picked up survivors and as much wreckage as it could. The shield is the only piece of wreckage that signifies Persian identity. There can be no doubt that it was a spying mission or an attempt to land agents of Persia on our soil or the soil of a neighbouring state. We cannot ignore the possibility that a neighbour may actually...
Le vol dura des heures, et pourtant Maxime n'en pouvait plus d'excitation. Une heure environ avant d'arriver, il se rendit aux toilettes, et se changea pour prendre sa tenue habituelle - jean, baskets blanches, queue de cheval -. Il se sentait ? l'aise ainsi. C'?tait ainsi qu'il comptait vivre aux USA. Galvin lui avait dit que tout ?tait pr?t pour lui, et qu'il n'avait plus qu'? arriver. Son logement, son contrat de travail. Un v?hicule l'attendait ? l'a?roport et devait le conduire ? l'embarcad?re puis jusq...
Sarah's husband Robert had only been away on assignment for a few weeks when he informed her that he was involved with a woman in Europe. He hoped that any legal proceedings could wait until he returned. In the meantime he instructed a lawyer to draw up papers transferring the house to her name and providing financial support for her. He said he knew she had been unhappy and hoped that she would try to move on without him. Otherwise, he was unapologetic. Sarah assured him she would be fine and...
Group SexSome comic characters mentioned in my stories could be the property of these respective comic book publishers, Marvel, DC, or Image. If they are being used, this a work of fictional parody. The story I posted last night was a scenario joining events from the Lois & Clark TV show and the Lois Lane comic books #70 and 71. I hope most of you remember some of the details I put out for background there. This story is derived from events in the story in LL #71. The opening paragraph...
[ Update: Free Use World !! The main storyline will continue. Please enjoy using Catwoman's lesbian anal fetish mind control Gotham City. ] Prologue: Batgirl struggled with the nylon ropes binding her in place. They dug deep into her costume across her nips and down the crack of her pert ass. There was little else she could do. The thin ropes bound her thighs and ankles together in kneeling position. Her arms were firmly tied behind her back and those ropes were tied to the ones around her...
Mind ControlIt was a time of horrible raids by terrible marrauding hordes, which caused untold misery, fear and poverty in all of Pelopones. It was a time when Xena and Gabrielle were needed by all the towns, before it is too late, but she was nowhere to be found. The century before had been a good time for all, under the Cooperation Accord of Olympia, there was piece between all the polises, and Xena could concentrate on petty crime and feuding Gods. But now Xena had been on a mission in Asia for years,...
“Oh my head.” Robin whispered as he stirred awake. It took a few moments for him to fully regain consciousness. His last memory was of chasing someone across the Gotham rooftops, now he was in someone’s apartment. “I’ve been captured!” He screamed in his mind as he suddenly realized he was under restraints. Taking a deep breath, he willed himself to think calmly, just as Batman as taught him. Take stock of the situation, then form a plan of action. The room was in semi-darkness, illuminated...
Cousins - Une Histoire de Famille - partie 3 Par Loulou Note: cette histoire est pure fiction et aucun des personnages n'existe vraiment ? l'ext?rieur de ces lignes. Ne m'en veuillez pas de prendre quelques libert?s avec la r?alit?. Chapitre 12 - Rentr?e des Classes pour Chris Pour des raisons diff?rentes, les deux cousins ?taient tout aussi inquiets. Chris faisait sa rentr?e dans la l'?cole de beaut? et Sam avait mis ses nouveaux v?tements et esp?rait plaire ? Jessica. M?me s'il avait dit le contraire ? son cou...
Ce jour-l?, Maxime Lamothe eu 17 ans pour la premi?re fois de sa vie. Bien s?r, il avait eu 16 ans, aussi, et 15 ans avant ?a. Mais ces ann?es-l? ?taient encore porteuses d'espoir. Il avait attendu, attendu, mais il s'?tait jur? que si ??a? ne changeait pas, il irait voir quelqu'un. Au cas o?. C'?tait maintenant. - Ecoutez, jeune homme...je ne vois rien d'anormal. Votre taille ne devrait...plus tellement changer. Vos parents ?taient d?j? petits eux aussi, apr?s tout. Mais c'est vrai, g?n?ralement...enfin....-...
Maxime resta tr?s longtemps dans un demi-coma. Ou, tout du moins, il le pensait. Des images allaient et venaient. Des personnages apparaissaient devant lui. Il ne pouvait pas voir leur visage, mais il les entendait parler. Parfois en fran?ais, parfois en anglais. Il se sentit avoir froid. Puis chaud. Puis froid ? nouveau. Et faim. Et chaud. Plusieurs fois il voulut ouvrir ses yeux, mais il n'y parvenait pas. Lorsqu'il ouvrit enfin ses yeux, il ?tait dans une chambre d'h?pital. Toute blanche, toute...
In this part Theron trys to drug Queen to make her his lifetime slave. And he started to sceduce her hard. [email protected]
FantasyNote from the author: The story is in Italian as I realized it is too hard for me to keep writing in English, but I will probably translate it later on. ---------------------------- Capitolo 3: Rachel Matt sedeva al tavolo della cucina di Steve. Una massa indistinta di capelli viola le ondeggiava davanti al viso ogni volta che si muoveva. Indossava ancora il pigiama prestatole da Chelsea. "Non riesco proprio a credere di aver avuto bisogno di un...
CONFESSIONS OF A CAT WOMAN By Natalie Wilde Someone once said that the life changing events will not come when you expect them but rather will sideswipe you on a Friday at 3 in the afternoon. Well for me that was true, except it was Thursday. And what seemed like a normal October afternoon would soon have major implications. I am writing this, as way to try and make sense of the things that have happened to me and how my life...
Cousins - Une Histoire de Famille - partie 5 Par Loulou Note : cette histoire est pure fiction et aucun des personnages n'existe vraiment ? l'ext?rieur de ces lignes. Ne m'en veuillez pas de prendre quelques libert?s avec la r?alit?. Chapitre 21 - Une jolie secr?taire Sam se r?veilla en pensant que jamais il n'avait si bien dormi. Comme Chris dormait encore, il prit son petit d?jeuner en silence. Quand il entendit Chris arriver derri?re lui, Sam leva la t?te pour recevoir un baiser. "Sammy, tu as l'air...
(Continued from Part One) Before I had an opportunity for any further thought, the girl reached down and unpopped the third and final button of her shorts. A clearer vision emerged of the sexy little panties she wore underneath. She looked over at me again. I stayed very calm on the outside but in my mind I was drooling like an idiot. By this time I had a powerful erection inside the loose fitting combat trousers I was wearing. No doubt it had been there a while but was only now registering in...
EroticI created that dramatic face of red lipstick and smoky eyes in the mirror. Grabbed my bag and went. As I walked out the house, across the street and tottered up the alley the rain started to flood the passage way. It only took twenty minutes in the cab but I knew that by the end of the night this was going to be the longest time I had sat down between Molly and her partner James and not spoken a word. It was always awkward in a cab with those two. Molly would have to at any given moment...
Introduction: Part 1. Black tutu, silk stockings, 6 inch heels and the skimpiest bra I could find. I couldnt be arsed with knickers they would only get ripped off and lost forever. I didnt want to loose any of my sexy clothes they werent designer but they were mine. Silk handbag with the essentials in it. I created that dramatic face of red lipstick and smoky eyes in the mirror. Grabbed my bag and went. As I walked out the house, across the street and tottered up the alley the rain started to...
Introduction: Ron Popeil offers a new invention called The Spartan Spitter. Introducing the Spartan Spitter Story: #25 Copyright 2005 Written: February 06 2005 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: Piasa_Troll Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************************** Imagine yourself sitting in your favorite easy chair, nagging wife finally went to bed, or those unruly daughters disregarded your rules and ran out again,...
Story: #25 Copyright ©2005 Written: February 06 2005 A story By: KaosAngel Proofed by: Piasa_Troll Please send any comments about this story to ([email protected]) ********************************************************************** Imagine yourself sitting in your favorite easy chair, nagging wife finally went to bed, or those unruly daughter's disregarded your rules and ran out again, you wish there was some way to spit and process them without spending a fortune, flipping...
Parte 3- Boa! Exclamou o J, que logo se refreou um pouco perante a minha quase indiferença.- Excelente ideia I, concordou o P, e como temos pouca roupa em cima de nós acaba num instante. Risos.- Não sei não…disse eu, tentando reverter a decisão que parecia tomada.- Qual é o problema? De qualquer forma já nos vimos todos nuzinhos hoje à tarde! Argumentou o J.Estava-se mesmo a ver onde eles nos queriam levar, mas perante tanta insistência e concordância, não seria eu a estragar o barato. Tb era...