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I’m sitting on my desk, a ruler in my hand, legs crossed. Jason is looking over at me, a bit nervous. ‘Misses, am I in trouble?’ he asks, looking up at me. ‘Yes, you’ve been a bad boy,’ I reply with a smirk. I get of the desk, and walk over to where he’s sitting. ‘Jason, how old are you?’ I ask, poking him in the chest with the ruler. ‘I’ve just turned eighteen misses,’ he answers. ‘Do you know why I asked you to stay after school, when noone else is here?’ I ask. ‘No…,’ he says. ‘I want to...
It is the eleventh grade and most of my classmates are around 17 years old. Of course it is still one year before they turned 18, the legal age when they could start doing whatever they want. But in this High School in Albany, NY, nobody cares for the rules; sometimes not even the adults that do know what happens care. Hell, they were our age once before. The thing is, while most of the other guys are able to do what they want under the noses of their oblivious parents or behind the backs of...
Before I start this, I just want you people to know that I really hesitated about sharing this story. The reason being that this site has so many followers you never know who is on here and if they read your stories. The information in this story is true and it could cost me my job if anyone figured it out. That is when I decided to use fake names to protect my ass and the innocent. One day when I was laid up in the hotel with my man fucking his brains out, we decided to play a truth game. It...
try to make this short and sweet. i met this girl in college she always use to tease me and bully me how? just doing annyoing shit like taking my gym clothes etc. i didnt know she really liked me til later when i seen her at a walmart. she was working the game section. well when i found out she liked me i picked her up from her break. kissing each others face off i wanted to bring her back to my crib so she was with it. did i mention she said she dont suck dick damn was she lying she gave me...
The following is fiction, it is long, and it is good.For the most part I was an average 16 year old tenth grader in the spring of 1982. I played sports, did ok in school, hung out with friends, and thought a lot about girls. I had no idea when I got off the school bus that Friday afternoon that my world was about to change. This was the age before computers, the internet, and cell phones and I just planned on watching some TV when I got home. My thoughts were interrupted by a voice calling my...
I'm sitting on my desk, a ruler in my hand, legs crossed. Jason is looking over at me, a bit nervous."Misses, am I in trouble?" he asks, looking up at me."Yes, you've been a bad boy," I reply with a smirk. I get of the desk, and walk over to where he's sitting. "Jason, how old are you?" I ask, poking him in the chest with the ruler."I've just turned eighteen misses," he answers."Do you know why I asked you to stay after school, when noone else is here?" I ask."No...," he says."I want to teach...
Group SexIn 1959, I was fourteen, and a freshman in high school. It was a more innocent time then, the days of Ozzie and Harriet on TV, John Wayne in the movies, and the Internet was decades away. Sex was something talked about in whispers and giggles, virgins were the rule not the exception, and parents were not afraid to let their kids roam the streets of our town by themselves. High school was not turning out to be a good experience for me. I was not one of the cool kids. Today, I would be called a...
“I tell ya, if we play our cards right, we can nail’em.”Rob shook his head, “Japanese women are very traditional. And there’s a real prejudice against it. With us. Black guys.”Cal snorted, “Bullshit. I’ve seen what they do.”“You watch too much porn. Porn is its own world. Doesn’t tell you anything.”“Well, if you don’t wanna, if you’re too fucking chicken, tell ya what, I’ll do’em both and send ya a postcard.”“Ain’t chicken, just realistic. Test the water, play it by ear, see how far I...
InterracialI was building up the fire ready for departure, two shovels front right, two front left, when I heard the voice of a buffet steward calling to get my attention. I leant my head out of the cab door and froze, but not from the cold December air. Tilted up at me was a small pixie face, dusted with freckles, surrounded by shining brown hair, and smiling blue eyes. I was speechless. Suddenly I realised that she was talking to me, and I was staring, not hearing a word she had said. ‘Sorry — I didn’t...
Sissy Sisters' Schooling -- Specialists by Throne The facility was a series of low buildings, all joined together, set in a level area of the rolling countryside. A late model car rolled onto the parking lot and took a spot near the front entrance. Two attractive young women got out to go inside. Once they were there they went to the front desk. "Hello," said a well groomed fellow in a white shirt and navy slacks. "I'm Larry. How may I help you?" "We left our husbands here...
Das Prinzip ist einfach. Ein oder mehrere Promis werden mittels versteckter Kamera beobachtet, und es werden Situationen erzeugt, die in heißen Sex enden. Sei es die Moderatorin, die einen Bericht über das Rotlichtmileu drehen soll, die Spitzensportlerin deren Duschbad durch Pheromone ersetzt wurde, oder Sängerinnen, die beim Charetykonzert im Knast in eine Revolte geraten. Alle Situationen sind möglich und wir sind von Anfang bis Ende live dabei. Also sucht euch einen oder mehrere eurer...
A Little Hard Work Never Hurt Anyone......Especially not Chrissie! It's hot and humid today and I'm sitting here in my a****l print bikini bathing suit sipping on the first glass from a pitcher of margaritas. I'm not really certain why but I started thinking about something that happened back in my second year of college. My BFF since grade school and I decided that in order to create a little extra income during the summer break we'd set up a little free-lance house cleaning business. We...
Lunch Specials! Having just completed a chat with You on line, I have an assignment. I welcome these assignments and hope more are given to me. The assignment is to purchase a tuna sandwich and add some special sauce. Sounds simple right? Its not! Well let me start from the beginning to explain. During our chat You had me rubbing myself while at work a mere few feet of co-workers. Anyone walking by my cubicle could see if they looked close enough that I was wanking in the...
It was actually an early birthday gift from my best friend. Pam knew I had been pretty stressed and wanted to give me something that would help with it. She gave me the gift card, and told me that it would cover any type of massage they offered. Then she told me that when I go in, make sure you tell them you want the special. They will know what you're talking about. Everything is covered in the coupon, including the tip. All you have to do is go in and come out more relaxed than you have ever...
"Mmmmmm. What I'd give for this moment to last forever. Lynn, you'll never know how much I appreciate the way you braid my hair. Talk about pampering!!" "Hey, Angie, what do you think a best friend is for?" I responded. "I think this is just an added bonus. I'm lousy at braiding my own hair, and my mom is anything but gentle." "I hate to admit it, Angie, but I'm actually being selfish, as I love running my fingers through your long silky hair." "Now, if I could only find a guy...
We watch a mini-montage of Ye olde English town, with snow falling slowly, and Christmas shoppers hurrying back to their cars with bags full of gifts – and hear traditional Christmas music and sleighbells... Then fade through to our studio, which has been set up to look like a fairly unconvincing Santa’s Grotto – with a couple of comfortable couches arranged infront of a large (fake) fireplace, and an over decorated Christmas tree, which is stacked with presents. On one couch – two sex...
Christmas Special It was now around Christmas time and I couldn’t have been happier. Any other year we would have had family over which meant I had to dress normal because the other members of our family still had no idea or at least weren’t talking. However this year we had no plans at all, our cousins were off on vacation to Mexico until new years, my grandparents were not in a visiting mood because of some family matters that keep us from talking to each other at the moment and others we...
IncestSitting in the court room. waiting for the judge to rule on the divorce, I leaned over to my attorney, "Bert, I've changed my mind about fighting with Karen, give her what she wants." "Have you completely lost your mind? She is the one who wants the divorce, the one who cheated on you. No, hell, no, I will let you do that," he said angrily. "Bert, you are a good friend and my lawyer, do what I tell you," I answered. "Why, John? I don't understand, please explain it to me." I sat there in...
First TimeI sat at my desk trying hard to focus on the book in front of me, but it was a losing battle. Although Rhyme of The Ancient Mariner may be an all time classic, it was nowhere near as interesting as Miss Ross's amazing ass. Friday's were dress down days for the teachers and I lived for them. Usually on these afternoons I was treated to the sight of my favorite teacher's fine ass in a pair of fairly tight jeans. Last week those jeans were accompanied by a pair of black boots the heels of which...
Something Very SpecialBy: Londebaaz Chohan For some much unknown reason or reasons, the passing year was very busy. Other than her part-time job, Candice worked as a volunteer in couple of the charitable organizations, keeping her busy till much late in the evening. Michael was also on the fast track and in spite of their desire to slow down in life had not been possible. They had not taken any mini vacations this year, like they had not gone to the beach even once throughout the summer. They...
He looked at the text message on his phone: 'I need to see you, ASAP!' As usual, a real flair for the dramatic, he thought, but it was his boss, so he got out of bed and quickly showered and dressed. Forty-five minutes later and he was entering the office. "Stuart, it's another 'special'...and when I say special, I mean special!" Joe Morris exclaimed. "So what's so 'special' about this one, Boss? I thought you said after that last god awful job I was, and I quote: '...Entitled to...
Series 7, Episode 20: Page 3 Special We open with a montage: Still images of Page 3 girls - smiling, topless models with amazing bodies; clips of these same models at show-bizz functions and public appearances; cover shots of adult magazines with those same girls highlighted; and more ‘Page 3’ shots – blondes, brunettes, black girls, white girls, fake boobs, real boobs (but always big boobs). These aren’t the Page 3 superstars – not a Sam Fox, Linda Lusardi or Maria Whittaker of the 80s –...
“Sorry honey, I had to go costume shopping! Love you! Erin” Vincent chuckled to himself as he rolled out of bed, hard-on raging from the nightly dreams of the two of them. He wandered to the shower and washed up, trying to clear his mind and get his blood circulating away from his penis. Twenty minutes later, a much cleaner, but still horny, Vincent emerged from the steaming shower, towel in hand. He dried himself off and flexed a few times, feeling that much sexier knowing that Erin...
Title: UtopiaRating: NC17Summary: A world without clothes and money... but with the same drama.Note: Special Chapter featuring some Survivor stars!Jan woke up from his slumber and after he had made himself some coffee exited his apartment. "Good morning, Laura, Claire." Jan said with a smile as he took a sip from his coffee when he saw the girls outside. "Hey you, haven't seen ya in a while," Laura said as she had her arm around Claire. "You going to check the mail downstairs as well?" Claire...
It all started when I was walking home one day in hot Florida from the grocery store. I had gone there because I needed a couple of folders for school. I was still walking out of the parking lot when some weird guy in a large tan truck drove near to me and offered me a ride. He said sweet things to me, one in particular I remember is that he said I looked like an angel. Perhaps it was bullshit but back then I believed it. I actually rejected his offer and told him no thank you. I continued on...
Nine o'clock came much too early for Vincent that Halloween morning. When he woke, he rolled over to try to make love to his eternal lover, Erin, to find her not in his bed. Instead, there was a note taped to the pillow. “Sorry honey, I had to go costume shopping! Love you! Erin” Vincent chuckled to himself as he rolled out of bed, hard-on raging from the nightly dreams of the two of them. He wandered to the shower and washed up, trying to clear his mind and get his blood circulating away...
Straight SexPresent Time. I walked naked down the bare corridor, my feet echoing as they slapped on the cold hard floor. The old hag led the way at a snails pace, the weary years telling on her ancient bones. Why I followed so passively was really astounding given that I was naked and anyone could see. At the end of the corridor we turned right, down a darker and shorter corridor. The old hag looked back once to make sure I was still there, although my footfalls should have told if I were not. We reached...
The floor consisted of the east wing, her unit, and a west wing and the two separated by closed doors. That night only three people were on the unit and all of them scheduled to go home sometime the following day. Nurse Candice was the only one scheduled, along with a nurse’s aide who worked on the west wing; she was available for help, but only if called. Therefore, she had the floor all to herself and she loved that thought. She always wore a regulation uniform that was either a...
Ch 1 - Hell No"No Marnie. I wanna know why! I know they get better tips when they wear them. Why won't you let me?""I told you why." Marna states dryly, ignoring Shae's pleading gaze. Pressing save on her document, she puts it in an email titled 'Mirror, Mirror', and presses send. Shae spies the recipient, Joe Paulson, the advertising guru for their traveling show, and tucks it into memory. Marna closes her laptop and moves on to a stack of paperwork on her table."This isn't fair! I work just...
Nurse Candice is beautiful, playful, sensitive and sensual. She is forty-five divorced and loves to play the field. Being single gives her the opportunity to do just about anything and she makes certain she gets a good fucking now and then. She works for a small community hospital on the day shift. About a month ago, she began to hate it, especially on days there were just too many nurses trying to be boss. She preferred a shift that ran like a well-oiled machine where everyone worked together....
Quickie SexAnniversary Special By NorthernWolfShe was comfortable until he shortened the rope raising her tied wrists higher up her back which pulled her shoulders back and tightened the loop around her neck. Bent at the waist and forced to her knees her large breasts hung freely allowing him to wrap the base of each one tightly with a black leather thong. Narrowing the base of her tits forced them to bulge as they began to deepen in colour. The latex hood encasing her head covered her eyes and left only...
Friday Night Special Friday Night Special By Cthulhu Its just another Friday night about 7pm in the evening, I am sitting in the lounge with my wife after dinner thinking is been a few weeks since we played any bondage games.I say to my wife H ?I think it would nice to have a bondage session tonight?, H replies that she?s not really in the mood and she a little tired this evening and is probably going to have an early night.We both used to enjoy bondage in our sex life but H has...
Although a light snow had been falling since shortly after we left St. Louis, we were making good time, and I felt at peace as we drove through southern Indiana. Despite my family's tendency to transform into Dysfunction Junction, the snow and the impending holiday festivities put me in a good spirit and brought my mind back to a Christmas many years ago. It was 1982, and I had turned x three months earlier. I had passed through that awkward phase of puberty and was an attractive kid; I...
Nelson walked out of midnight karaoke at the strip club, forty dollars lighter, buzzed, and horny. After two wrong turns in the parking lot, he found the right Prius and made the drive to his hotel without incident. Once he was in his hotel room, though, he still had the problem of being horny. Time to fire up the computer and check out some porn. On a whim, he did a web search for escorts. To his surprise, there were three different websites just for escorts in this one city. Adjusting...
MatureThe train seemed like it would run on forever. Sitting in his black and white police cruiser, several cars back waiting in line, police officer, Bugs Parr, squirmed impatiently in his seat. Leaning forward, he stretched his neck to see if he could see the end of the long noisy freight train. “Goddamn if that ain’t the longest fuckin’ train I’ve seen in ages,” Sergeant Wilson said as he rolled his passenger side window down and spit. Hanging his arm out the window he sucked his teeth and said,...
HumorMy feet seemed to be carrying me around the back of the house without my volition. Following the instructions: through the gate, around the side of the house, under the flowering jasmine, its delicate scent seeming to double the number of butterflies in my stomach, to the door painted red, and knock.I hesitated, my feet had done their work, it was now up to my fist to knock on the door painted red.Today's special: six of the best for $50, find out how it feels, the post had said, email for the...
SpankingHer heart pounding in her chest, Sarah pulled the glass door open and walked into the lobby. She nodded at Joe, the sweet, gray-haired security guard. He said a cheery good afternoon to her with a big smile. Feeling herself blush, she mumbled back, “Good afternoon.”The elevator took forever, of course, and she worried about Joe wandering over and talking to her. Fortunately, he ignored her just like she ignored him until the elevator finally dinged its cheery ding, and the doors opened.She...
BDSMHey all, this is Deepak. Been a long time! Without any further delay, I am heading into the story. New readers go and read the past stories to get a hold on the timeline. I am saying upfront that the first 2-3 paragraphs contain a lot of drama. As it is important to know the drama to know how we came closer. Since our parents are not at home we started to move more freely and talk lots. We usually talk a lot but now we can sense a spark that is moving around us. I tell something funny and...
IncestMain Title: Chris Evans 2-Story Special.Title: Elevator LoveRating: NC17Summary: two males get cozy in the elevator.It was a hot Sunday and I had just returned from grabbing a cup o' joe at my Starbucks across the street. Since it was the weekend I had slept in till late. Now I was getting ready to go back to my apartment and do whatever was the first thing that would come to mind.So far I hadn't made any plans. I would see to it as soon as the elevator would get up on my floor. As I pressed...
After School Special by Marlissa There she was. "Come in Brenda!" Glen Simmons absently shouted. Brenda Porter, the freshman girl who had freaked out at at her bus stop shyly entered the room. Glen wondered why he didn't remember her from the junior high school, then remembered this was the transfer student who had just started at Bentson High. He pointed to the seat which she took, careful to keep the hem of her red spandex miniskirt under her thighs. She was a pretty...
It was Easter, my family always got up early in the morning and celebrated. Me and my 16 year old twin sister would get up and find pre- hidden eggs. Well that was the day that it all went south if you know what I mean. My sister is my twin, not identical but still my twin. She was about 5' 3'' and had long beautiful brown hair, and from my guess, B cup breasts. Yes her breasts were small, but they fit just perfect with her petite hips, small waste, and her face could put a model out...
IncestTonight's Special By B.L.H. I stood up from my chair, releasing me from my usual nightlife, sitting down in a comatose like boredom, drifting away into TV land. I flipped off the TV with the remote control and walked over to the refrigerator. Leaning my head against the cold metal surface of the refrigerator, I sighed and thought about what I should do tonight. I had literally no friends, at least not awake or in town that I could talk to, considering I had just moved here...
Hello friends, this is my first story and 100% based on a real experience I am Sanjay a male masseur (that I do to earn money) my age is 29 I m tall and good looking if any lady does not matter how she looks but should be romantic and searching for romance and sex can contact me at Coming down to my story I have posted one online ad for massage service for ladies, days passed I haven’t received any mail or call my savings were almost end I cant afford royal living that I wanted… After couple...
Friday December 23 Brook bailed on me when I had to go to the Love Letters set. She and the moms decided to go shopping one last time before the ‘rents flew out. I’d pointed out that there was shopping in Malibu, not only in the trendy areas of LA. How they’d missed the Country Market totally mystified me. I had planned to take Brook there, but when her parents had their problems, we’d all gotten distracted. Kitty Ellis had told me last night at the premiere that she wanted me to come in...
Matt shook his head and said, "Willow, I knew you did the news and worked at the station. I love you. BUT I had no idea that you were this courageous or brilliant. You are FABULOUS. That broadcast was mind-blowing." Rod Minchen nodded. "Willow, this may get you an Emmy or Murrow Award for investigative reporting. I will certainly be sure to call it to their attention." Willow said in a low tone, "I just hope I'm alive to accept it." The entire group hung around until the eleven...
December 23, 1996, Chicago, Illinois “You should have called me before discussing this with anyone,” Jamie said. “Why? We’re not going to settle, and I understand the legal issues.” “You won’t entertain any kind of settlement?” “If Dante wants to hear my offer, I’ll tell him right now - my offer is ‘nothing’. And I’d appreciate if he paid your fee, personally.” “Spare me the references to The Godfather, please.” “That’s ‘Part II’m but I’m serious, Jamie. If he offers to get out of the...
Thank you readers for accepting my first story “My papa and advocate Antra aunty” and thank you for your valued feedback in my email ID. As I told you before that I am not a regular reader of ISS, but I sometimes go through the beautiful erotic stories whenever I feel bore and get time to sit in the internet. I am Rohit, 23 years old and from a higher class family. My father is a businessman and unfortunately my parents got divorced and stay in distance. My mother later married with an older...
IncestBig Balls and Sharp Scalpels! Nurse Pamela, RNCourt Ordered Castration Specialist!Buxom Ballbusters Illustrated StoriesGestapo Mistress, Dommy mommies, femdom cuckolding!http://midnightx.com/fpage/fpage.htmlIllustrated Fetish Stories for Adults Only!**************************************The naked young man being wheeled into the nurse's office by two bigblack guards gaped at the voluptuous woman who smiled at him from herseat as she swivelled around.The first thing she saw brought a smug smile...
by Larry Malone It was the 1970s, height of the sexual revolution and way before the AIDS epidemic that cooled it down and I was in the middle of it living in the San Francisco Bay area. I became an eager participant of the “free love movement” with no reservations. I had recently tried being “Bi”, giving and receiving, and enjoyed the experience to the point I was really looking forward to doubling my pleasure and the number of available partners. I was experimenting with...
She once again sat back down on the mattress and had to smile that Ol'Jack had only lifted his head watching her. She laid back down petting him and taking a deep breath. This was far from the only night that she couldn't stop thinking or dreaming about Roger raping her. It made her nauseous to think about the things he did that night and over the next few weeks until she built up the nerve to runaway. Before he moved in with her and her mom, Holly, her old real birth name, would never...
Entering Mr. Barton's office, I knew exactly why he had summoned me. I had fallen behind with my studies.As my heels clicked across the floor, I felt his bright green eyes following me. Reaching his large desk, he smiled and nodded toward the empty red leather cushioned chair. Sitting down, I felt my knee-length skirt rise up my thighs, presenting my teacher with more than I had intended.This close-up view afforded me another opportunity to appraise the married, thirty-something, tall handsome...
MasturbationNow the only thing on my mind was to find some hot woman, kill her, have sex with her corpse and then apply make up to her face. I also wanted to leave my next victim dressed in something a little special as Christmas was approaching. I broke into store, procured some clothes, money and a Santa costume, complete with a huge red sack which I filled with cardboard and boxes. I was soon ready to go back to what I do best. I dressed myself up in the Santa costume and started to prowl the streets...
**This story has been dancing around in my head for a while. I hope you all enjoyed the first chapter, please let me know what you thought. Any and all comments are appreciated. You can get in touch with me through the link below. I also wanted to thank someone for taking the time to read through it and give me encouragement. Thank you, Don.** Chapter One ‘You knew I had to work late tonight. That was the whole point of you watching our son.’ ‘The thing is…’ Kat rolled her eyes at the...
With excitement you start up your computer, wondering if the letter I promised you will be there. A slight tingle spreads through your body when you spot my e-mail, and you pass over all of the rest of your mail to open mine first. It’s empty. Nothing written on it. You look quizzically at it, then scan the rest of your mail. Nothing else from me. Your disappointment is palpable, and you begin to write me a note, asking what’s up with the letter. That’s when you feel a ghost-light touch on...
Anniversaries have always been special to me. It’s a time to look back not only on the day that you are celebrating, but all the days since then. It’s been 20 years since my husband and I were married, but I remember it like it was yesterday. It was right in that church just across the street. We didn’t want a huge wedding, but we did want a fun one, so we elected to fly a few of our closest friends and family to New Orleans and have our wedding during Mardi Gras. What a perfect place for a...
I woke up in Mom's bed alone again. I lay there as the afternoon's shopping trip ran through my head like a porn movie. All those women... fucking Mom like that... fucking that woman and jerking on her huge tits. Red and Blondie. Fucking awesome."Go shower and change your laundry over, then come for a sandwich," Mom called from the kitchen.I did as she requested, putting on a pair of shorts, and sat down in the kitchen to a huge sandwich and a glass of milk. I was hungry and wolfed it down as...
IncestI remember my mom's friend Janice used to come over twice a weekand give mom a massage. After that mom would give her a massage.They both undressed for the massage, but covered their buttockswith a towel. I used to come and go as I pleased and they seemedto think nothing of an eleven year old seeing them partially nude.Some days I would sit and watch as they massaged each other fromhead to feet. When I was twelve, I used to watch more frequently.I was becoming much more curious about their...
Saturday night could not come soon enough for Amanda. For three weeks, she wanted to return to Max's playroom. The experience there made her yearn to return. The thought of being a submissive aroused her. Max was a good man who Amanda wanted to dominate her. Amanda and I finished supper and looked for something to do. Max called me earlier and asked, "Would Amanda and I come over?" I said, "Sure." I did not tell Amanda. I knew she wanted a return trip to the playroom. Amanda was a wild...
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