Nandita To Nandini
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(I thank Mrs. S.A for sharing her fantasy and her inputs. She has successfully seduced a teenager and seducing a middle-aged man will be child’s play for her, but she is waiting for a deserving man. Though her fantasy is not yet materialized, she asked me to write the story anyway. I am grateful for her encouragement and giving me the liberty to mould her story as I liked)
I am amazed at men who are very brilliant, sharp and intelligent in office matters but are totally blind, deaf and ignorant in domestic matters. I am not talking just about Varun, my husband, but male species, in general.
After Henry, the South African giant with 14 inch cock fucked and ravaged my and Mother in law Bhakti’s cunts, we were both limping, when Varun returned from his tour after two days. He did not find anything odd that his wife and Mom were suffering from same maladies; both were limping and both wincing when sitting. He mouthed some sympathetic words, enquired about creams and medicines….and that’s all, no suspicion whatever.
When he was poking me in buttocks with his hard on at bed time, I gave him a blow job and swallowed his cum without gagging. As I was drifting into sleep he asked me if his Mom’s cunt was less painful, I told him to leave her alone as her infection was worse.
Next day Bhakti, my MIL, told me that he approached her in the morning and she also gave him blow job. I was quite angry and wanted to blast him but she pacified me, lecturing about needs of men.
I recovered faster may be because I was younger or may be because Henry was far gentler with me than with Bhakti. So my fucking sessions with Varun resumed and after couple of days, Bhakti also joined later.
Henry’s 14 inch cock had done something to my Mother in Law, Bhakti. It opened some lock in the floodgates of her sexuality or activated some nerves in her cunt with the result she became forever hungry, horny and lusty like a young bridegroom after nuptials or a teenage boy who had just fucked a lady. It looked like she wanted to lap up everything that she missed out due to her conservatism.
She could not have enough of my tits and cunt. Once in 15 to 20 minutes she would come, take my head in hands and kiss passionately, sucking my tongue and licking all corners of my mouth, squeezing my boobs and buttocks. When I am watching TV, suddenly she would lie in my lap and suck my breast like a baby or lick my cunt when I am cutting vegetables sitting in a chair. She bought nighties with Velcro strips which need to be just pulled to open for easy access to tits and cunts, unlike nighties with hooks and buttons.
I also found myself responding and paying her back in same coin. I stopped calling her ‘Maa ji”. It is now ‘Bhakti”, ‘Darling” or ‘Love’. We were like bitches in heat always licking and sucking.
I would call sometimes ” Bhaktiiiiii, baby, where are you, come to mama for feeding…”
She became so incorrigible; she couldn’t stay away even in public places. In supermarket, if no one was around, she would kiss me, squeeze my boobs behind some racks or finger my cunt in taxis under cover of handbag.
One day, when she was teasing me, not licking my cunt but just kissing on the mound and lips and lightly licking pussy lips and when I lifted my crotch to press into her mouth she moved her face away, smiling.
She wanted to make me beg her. I lost patience and shouted at her “You bitch, when you scold and rant at your daughter in law, your tongue is like a whip, long and harsh but when it comes to licking her cunt, why is it so small like your clit? Shove your meter long tongue and lick all corners..”
She was shell shocked. I also was suddenly scared. In my enthusiasm, I forgot she was my mother in law and all cruel Saas bahu serials and Lalita Pawars flashed in my mind.
Bhakti stood up naked, haughtily stared at me “You ungrateful bitch, I should not have told Henry to be gentle with you, I should have asked him to tear your cunt and ass apart…” she was shouting as she came into 69 position and clamped her overflowing cunt on my lips and started licking my cunt like a woman possessed.
We discovered to our shock that we were getting turned on and flowing by buckets when we gave each other choicest abuses. Now our vocabulary was replete with ” Randi”, “Whore”, “Bitch” “Slut” accompanied with sentences that would have made prostitutes in red light areas blush.
While we were abusing each other, we would be kissing, sucking and licking with gay abandon. She would taunt me that she would get me fucked in all three holes so badly that I would be able to only move about on my knees and hands and I would retort that would be like heaven when compared to what I planned to do her nine holes and she would only crawl. But we would not be shouting but talking in low, sexy, hissing whispers, driving us both into crazy orgasms.
One day as we lay in each other’s arms, exhausted after heavy duty licking, sucking session. Bhakti smiled at me and asked where I learned such raunchy language, only prostitutes can talk like that.
I replied that in my Grandfather’s village, women always used to clash at common water taps and I used to listen to their fights and their gaalis. Bhakti said she learnt from her Grandpa’s workers in fields.
She looked at me speculatively and pulling my nipples asked me “What is your fantasy?”
Without any hesitation I told her “To get fucked by one teenage cock and one Middle aged cock”.
Bhakti laughed “One in cunt and another in Anus?” Now she was squeezing both tits.
I shook my head “No. Both in cunt”
Her hands stopped in squeezed position. “Whatever gave you the idea that you can take two cocks in your cunt?” she asked unbelievingly.
“When Henry was fucking me, I had the idea. If I can take his huge cock, I can take two average sized cocks easily” I told her and laughed, ‘Don’t worry, it is just a fantasy. I will preserve my cunt for your son”
She also laughed heartily and told that her fantasy was now to see two cocks fuck her whorish daughter in law’s cunt.
But we were careful in Varun’s presence. We didn’t want him to think his wife and Mom were Randis. Before Henry’s incident, Varun used to fuck me in the nights and his Mom in the morning. After Henry episode, Bhakti was sleeping on our bed and sharing Varun with me. Since we wanted one more child, Varun did not get sterilized and we were using condoms. Bhakti wanted to be fucked without condoms. So, he used to fuck us alternately and when he was about to cum, he would take out condom and fill Bhakti’s cunt.
We were all so happy and got used to the routine, the blow when it came, it floored us.
I lifted the phone when Bhakti was sucking my left tit. It was Prakash, my Sasurji, Father in law.
“Hi, Shweta, how are you?’ his booming voice was very jovial.
“Namaste, papa ji, where are you? We all are fine” I told him.
“I am coming by tonight evening flight. Ask if Varun can receive me or I will come by Taxi. Tell Bhakti to get ready. We will go back by tomorrow morning flight” he told me.
“No problem, We will receive you..” I told him and took details of his flight.
Suddenly there was a vacuum and uneasy silence. Bhakti silently got up, went and changed into her traditional dress. I also put on my regular dress. We knew our affair was drawing to an end.
I hugged her and could not hold back my tears as I begged her to let Prakash go, she could go a week later. Her eyes also welled up but she told me to come and stay with them….
…… “Hurry up, or else we will be late. I have to tell Dad to come by taxi if you delay any further” Varun was yelling.
“Give me a minute. I am coming” I shouted back and looked in panic at the heap of blouses which had become very tight.
“It is entirely your fault, Bhakti. Before you came, all blouses were fitting nicely. “I accused.
Bhakti smiled and said “Why blame me? Your hubby and son also suck your tits.”
“Yes, but not 24×7 like you. I will wear chudidar kurta” I pleaded with her.
“No. Prakash is very finicky about it. What is wrong with that black blouse?” Bhakti asked.
“It has a very low neck. Only areolas and nipples will be covered” I told her.
“Don’t waste time. Wear that blouse and red saree. And cover with pallau and hold it with safety pin, it will be ok” Bhakti advised. Accordingly I got dressed up and sat in the car and after initial flaring up, Varun cooled down.
As Varun was speeding up, I fished in my bag for safety pins. There were none.
“Oh, no” I exclaimed and asked Bhakti to see in her bag also. She also didn’t have. Now I was in panic.
How much care one may take to keep pallau in place, it will be impossible to completely cover boobs all the time. I thought , at least I am wearing a bra, so there is no danger of boobs spilling out of blouse when I bend to touch Father in law’s feet. But my relief was short lived.
“Are you wearing a bra?” Bhakti whispered in my ear.
“Yes. Why?” I asked, confused.
“Why are your nipples jutting out?’ Bhakti whispered again. I looked down, sure enough they were like marbles placed on my blouse.
I clutched my forehead. I was wearing the kinky bra varun brought from abroad which had holes for nipples. I thought of changing but in the last minute forgot due to Varun’s hustling.
Bhakti’s eyes sparkled as she wagged her finger in my face” Don’t get any ideas to seduce Prakash. I am not liberal like you to share hubby.’ I looked daggers at her.
We were waiting for may be 15 minutes when we saw Prakash coming out and waving to us.
“My God, he is handsome” I thought as I saw the tall, athletic figure approaching us. He had lost lot of weight and must have been working in gym. His shock of grey hair was the only indication of his age.
“Papa, you look so fit, like Vinod Khanna” I complimented as I handed over Rahul to him. Prakash was delighted that his grandson came so readily into his arms and planted a kiss.
“Why do you insult me? You could have said I look like Hritik or Salman?” he teased me. I and Varun bent to touch his feet… and my pallau got dislodged, exposing my milk white boobs and ample cleavage. My F.I.L dragged his eyes away with great difficulty as I managed to cover again.
Varun brought car, Bhakti sat in front and I and Prakash sat in the rear with Rahul sitting in his lap. I was feeling embarrassed as Prakash’s eyes were boring into the cleavage and my blouse. Rahul climbed from Grandpa’s lap and sat between us. Prakash was telling about his overseas topics and was ruffling Rahul’s hair. As Rahul was snuggling close to me, Prakash’s fingers brushed against my right tit.
I stiffened and thought that maybe it was accidental but few seconds later, again his fingers pressed more firmly into my tit. I looked at Varun and Bhakti , they were looking ahead. I moved my right hand to give his hand more room and arranged my pallau strategically to cover his hand. I was looking out from window as he freely squeezed my boob and was surprised to feel my nipple. He hastily took out his hand when Bhakti turned back to ask him something.
As we were approaching our house, Rahul spilled some chocolates from the cover and some landed in Prakash’s lap. I gently admonished Rahul and instinctively picked up chocolates from his lap and felt his cock give a jerk. I placed my hand and pressed his straining, warm cock for few seconds and removed hand reluctantly.
After we had dinner, we went to our bed rooms. We did not fuck; we were not in the mood. Varun and I were depressed that his Mom was going next day.
Next morning, as I was making coffee, Bhakti came into kitchen. Her hair was disheveled, eyes red and face puffed up. I laughed and told her that she looked like a bride after first night’s fucking session and she avoided looking at me.
“Yes, I can’t recollect when Prakash fucked me like this before. I suspect you have something to do with it. Did you allow him to fondle you in car?” she asked suspiciously. Somehow I diverted the topic.
They left in the afternoon. Our house was like a school on Sunday, so lonely, so boring. I could not imagine how we were living without Bhakti before.
Our lives were slowly limping to our normal routine, when another big jolt came. Varun was selected for 45 day foreign tour for seminars and I could not accompany him because of hectic schedules.
“Why don’t you stay with your parents?’ Varun suggested.
I shook my head; I wanted to stay with my in laws.
Bhakti received me at Air port. Prakash was as usual, on tour. As soon as we were in the house, Bhakti was all over me. We were naked in no time and had passionate session.
Later as we lay in each other’s arms, smiling contentedly Bhakti told me seriously “I have a confession to make”.
“Can I suck your boob while you are confessing? It will be easier for you” I told and moved down and took her boob in mouth and started sucking.
She pressed my head closer and said “Your fantasy is driving me crazy. Daily I am masturbating imagining two cocks fucking your cunt mercilessly”
I laughed “Bhakti, you are nuts. You should be imagining two cocks fucking your cunt and masturbate”.
Bhakti shook head “No, I am afraid. Cunt may tear apart”
I could not control my laughter “I had Cesarean. But you delivered two kids normally. Whole babies came out from your cunt without tearing your cunt. Why should two cocks tear it?”
Bhakti thought and conceded my point.
There was a play school in the colony which Rahul loved as there were many boys and girls of his age.
Two days after my arrival, door bell chimed as Bhakti was sucking my tit in sofa. I covered my boob and opened the door. One tall teenage boy was standing. He was gawking at me.
“Yes. What do you want?” I asked impatiently.
“Rajiv, come in. Shweta, you didn’t recognize Rajiv? Preeti’s son?” Bhakti told me. I looked him up and down.
“I can’t believe, is he the same boy who grazed his knees when he slipped and fell in kitchen? How he howled? But he was so small’ I exclaimed.
Rajiv smiled ” Shweta Aunty, that was ten years back, even your son Rahul was crawling some time back.” He came in and said his Mom wanted few tomatoes if we could spare.
I went to the fridge and brought some. I could feel his eyes boring into my nightie and lustily imagining beauty of my boobs and buttocks. As I was giving him our fingers brushed and he literally shivered like a leaf.
After he left, I locked the door and sat next to Bhakti and gave her my tit. She sucked for few minutes and said “Now you can fulfill your fantasy, at least partially”.
She laughed at my blank stare, “Did you forget? You told me your fantasy was to get fucked by teenage and middle age cocks?” I asked “So?”
“The teenage cock owner is Rajiv” Bhakti said promptly.
“Are you joking? He is just a boy!” I tried to laugh it off.
“Is he? The way he was ogling at you, if I were not there he would have fucked daylights of you” Bhakti said.
I laughed and thought no more of it…. Until Bhakti came and told me excitedly that everything was arranged, Rajiv’s parents were going for pilgrimage and Bhakti offered to keep him at our house so that his schooling was not affected. Bhakti took me for shopping and bought sexy two piece maxie , which was so transparent that nothing was left for imagination and top had such a big opening to show ample cleavage. Then we scouted and selected a Mom Son sex video and Bhakti made me rehearse process of seduction.
Next day, Rajiv shifted with his books and clothes. We gave him guest bed room. My room and his room had a common bath room with doors from both bedrooms. When I was in shower, I knocked on his door and asked him to go to my room and give my bra and panty which I forgot to take.
I opened the door sufficiently for him to see half of my boobs and guided him to the rack where I kept my inner wear and made him rummage through and get me one bra with holes for nipples and crotch less panty. I could see amazement in his face as he could not figure out purpose of those openings.
I gave a big smile and thanks and a fleeting glance of boobs (without showing nipples or areola) before closing the door. I wore normal clothes until Bhakti told me that she was going shopping and would be back after 3 hours and would bring back Rahul from play school.
I changed into 2 piece maxie and called Rajiv. He came into the hall and gaped at me. I motioned him to sit beside me on sofa. He sat at a distance and was darting uneasy glances at my cleavage. I smiled at him and extended my hands on hand rest further opening my top and lifting up boobs and stretching the fabric to show outlines of areola and nipples. He was gulping.
“Did you ever see blue movie?” I asked him.
He nodded.” Who doesn’t aunty?” he managed a nervous smile.
“Have you seen a Mom and Son movie?” I folded my hands across chest. I know from experience the swell of my boobs will floor any male. Rajiv was no exception.
He shook his head. I asked him to press ‘play’ on remote and moved close to him so that our thighs and hands were pressing. As movie started, his eyes enlarged as Son was stripping Mom and Mom pulled down son’s shorts. As son started sucking Mom’s tit I asked him huskily “Have you ever sucked breast?”
Now he needed no prompting. He pressed pause and turned to me and removed my top and knelt on floor and started sucking my tit while squeezing the other. I moaned” Aaaahhhhhhhhhhhh, harder mmmmmuuuuummmmm fasterrrrrrrrrrrr “and hugged him closer to my tits he started chewing my nipple while pressing other nipple. I pushed my hand into his shorts and grabbed his throbbing cock. I held his head in both hands and kissed him.
His eyes closed as he opened his mouth and allowed my tongue to play with his and I took his tongue in my mouth and started sucking. His hands were ravaging my tits. Slowly I dragged him into bed room, by the time we lay on bed, we were naked.
His cock was 7 inch long and was thin compared to full grown male cock. I licked and took in my mouth and started sucking as he started moaning “Aaaahhhhhhh aaaahhhhhhh, aaaaauuuunnnnntyyyyyyyyyyy “so loudly the sounds filled entire room. My cunt began to ooze juices so fast I stopped sucking and asked him to lick my cunt. I parted cunt lips and showed him where and how to lick. He was a good learner; he brought me to orgasm quite fast.
I screamed loud” Eeeeeeeeeeehhhhhhhhhhhaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh” and squirted liters of juice in his mouth, I pushed his head away.
“Now time has come for the final show. Fuck me. Ram your cock in my cunt and pound me as hard as you can.” I guided his cock into my very wet cunt and asked him to shove.
He pushed and within 4 strokes, he ejaculated. He was almost in tears as he took out his limp dick.
“I am sorry, Aunty. I am so sorry…” I pulled him up and asked him to lie next t o me. I kissed him and told him that I loved him and he was doing great.
As he relaxed and started to suck my tits, he was ready again within 10 minutes. This time he fucked me for 15 minutes and with each passing minute his confidence was growing. I kept on encouraging him by my moans, groans and exclamations about how hard and wonderful his fucking was. He really kept pounding hard and fast and with incredible energy with each trust I was moving my body rhythmically moaning “Aaahhh aaaahhhh, aaahhhhh”. With a final deep push he filled cum in my cunt pressing nipples hard which made me cum at the same time, he kept thanking me and saying how much he loved me.
Then we went naked into the hall, had lunch. In the next one hour he fucked me twice, doggy style in sofa while watching Mom son movie and next time I rode him and when he was about to come I sucked him and made him come in my mouth. His cum tasted wonderful, it was not so sticky or thick like adult sperm.
By the time Bhakti came back, our sessions were finished, he was studying and I was doing my work in kitchen. I briefed Bhakti about everything, her joy knew no bounds.
It did not require great deal of planning to make Bhakti surprise us and make the boy fuck her also.
We were so engrossed in out new found sex machine, Rajiv that we completely forgot about Prakash’s program.
One afternoon, I was riding Rajiv’s cock and Bhakti sat astride his face and getting her cunt licked. I and Bhakti were kissing and hugging and were completely lost to this world. Suddenly I jumped when two warm hands gripped my waist and a hot throbbing cock was pressed in the crack of my buttocks.
I shouted “Oooooooohhhhhhhh”, alerting Bhakti, who opened her eyes and stared into the face of her husband. Prakash must have come in using his key saw what we were doing, undressed and joined us.
Rajiv was frightened. His dick became small and slipped out. As Bhakti moved away, he got up and was shivering and pleading “Uncle, I am sorry, please forgive me, I will never do it again…..please don’t tell my Dad, he will kill me.” He was almost crying.
Prakash was not listening. He lay on his back and his cock was fully erect and was proudly staring at me with its eye. He very easily lifted me and my already wet cunt easily slipped on to his cock as he lowered me gently on to his lap I moaned “Uuuuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmm”. He started mauling my tits and giving upward thrusts, groaning ” Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh muuuummmmm, your cunt is sooo wettttt.” I looked at Bhakti scared of her reaction.
“Don’t worry. I know everything. Bhakti planned even to small detail. She was the one who threw away safety pins in your bag and hid all your correct fitting blouses, making you wear low neck one. She planned to make your fantasy come true” Prakash was smiling as he was fucking me hard from down.
I looked at Bhakti, she was busy giving blow job to Rajiv to make his tool hard.
Bhakti smiled at me “My dear daughter in law, I order you to bend on Prakash. Lift your ass sufficiently so that this teenage cock also enters your cunt”.
I obeyed her and as I leaned on my Father in law, my mother in law parted my cunt lips and slowly pushed Rajiv’s teenage cock inside.
I held my breath as I could feel Rajiv’s cock rubbing on my wet, slippery cunt walls and was moving slowly until it was completely in, I screamed “Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhh ” as both the cocks filled my pussy completely both of them slowly started fucking me. It took quite some time for us to get our rhythm right. Prakash, Rajiv and I have to move with good coordination while my FIL big cock filled deep in my pussy while Rajiv cock giving me more pressure at starting my FIL’s pubic hair was tickling my clitoris… aahhhhhhhhaaaahhhhhh what glorious fucking cocks……
Once we got it right, I got my dream fulfilled as both cocks fucked my cunt and I enjoyed much more than I thought was possible. They fucked long and hard and they filled my cunt almost at same time.
Bhakti said her fantasy was also fulfilled… to see her whorish daughter in law’s cunt fucked by two cocks……. But I would not let her off the hook so easily.
I went into 69 position and made Prakash lick my pussy, he was reluctant since both their cum was still oozing out. Bhakti cleaned my cunt with a cloth until all sperm traces were gone and wiped it with wet cloth. As Prakash started licking my cunt I slowly licked his cock still wet with my juices and at the same time rubbing his torso with my tits and erect nipples. It sent electric shocks through his body and his cock regained vigour. Boy of course was ready faster as Bhakti sucked him.
Now I forced a reluctant Mother in law to impale her cunt on her hubby’s cock and made her bend.
I opened her cunt lips, whistled and said ” ohhh, Bhakti, not only boy’s cock, two trucks can easily go, there is s o much space”. Every one broke into laughter.
I took boy’s cock and slowly inserted in her cunt and watched fascinated as her wet, slippery cunt gobbled up boy’s cock like a snake gobbles up a rat. Once it was fully in, I was more interested to see expressions in Bhakti’s face than the movement of cocks in her cunt.
So I strode across FIL’s face, clamped my cunt on his lips and gave my tit to Bhakti. She smiled and started sucking.
She screamed once as they started pounding her slowly first, then increased pace. She held on to my boobs for support and started screaming ” Ohhhhhh, yeeeesssss, fuuuuccckkk me haaarrrdder, deeepper, Rajiv, your mom doesn’t give you food or what, dig deeper, fuccckkkk me , ohhhhhhhh, yeeessss, like that…..”
I could not control and squirted juices in Prakash’s mouth, my mom in law’s bouncing boobs and her yells were so arousing and she kept licking and chewing my nipples…….
They pounded, pounded her until her screams became whimpers and filled her cunt…..As their limp cocks slid out of her cunt, she smiled and thanked me ……………………………………….
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Mandy's sickest stories - Mandy reloadedAuthor: SickoChickMandyAuthor's email: mandydarkfantasies [at] gmail [dot] comTags: F/f, torture, snuff, feet, nc, cannibalismProofread by EmmaPNote, that English is not my native language, so my writing will surely have many grammatical and syntax errors just as improper usage of expressions. I can only hope someone will still find it exciting. Be aware, this is graphic, brutal and extreme. I read it after writing and scared of myself.DisclaimerThis...
Andrew Running (part 1 of Andrea's Stand) Chapter 1: Running I called my Aunt Clara from the bus station. She didn't seem that surprised to hear from me and when I explained why I was there she told me to walk a couple of blocks to the local diner and get myself a cup of coffee. She'd pick me up in about half an hour. I sat and sipped chocolate milk and tried to eat a pastry while I glanced nervously out of the window waiting for my father to show up and force me into his...
by Millie Dynamite Jaden and I meet a few weeks after he transferred to the Naval base just outside of town. I sat on a bar stool sipping my Pappy Van Winkle when this tall African-American man in full dress uniform sat next to me. He whore captain’s bars. He possessed an air of authority. I nodded to him when perched on the next stool. He returned my nod with his own acknowledgment, in a deep voice he said, “Yo.” He spoke without looking at me. “I’ll have bourbon, make it a shot of Evan...
This is a story about seduction and transformation that’s written about a real-life sissy named Brandon Hippel, Brandon’s a cute little limp-wristed sissy-faggot from Abington Pennsylvania that loves to be humiliated and exposed online. She loves feminization, crossdressing, being exposed online, humiliation, anal play, degradation, being captioned, taking pictures, and talking to new people, so feel free to contact her through these various social media; Her kik is; HumiliationSlut2Her email...
Sandy and her family were in Tanzania at one of their newly built schools. Sandy immediately set up classes with the young girls in the village to teach English (and quietly, her sex-ed class for the older girls). Her parents and Randy were building a water purification system that Randy had previously designed as well as installing the solar and battery power for the school. It was September, and Sandy & Randy’s 17th birthday was coming up. Around the table that evening, Mom asked them...
Armand Wilson sat in his home office/study sighing. From the office, things had looked pretty good; business was on track, and Sharon appeared to be handling her new situation well. But in the car on the way home, Armand began getting bad vibes, and when he arrived at his mansion, things were even worse. Everyone on staff was walking around as if on eggshells. It took Armand about twenty minutes' worth of snooping, but the situation resolved itself -- the Hernandez' quarters were an armed...
by Oediplex 8==3~ The sweetest mom discovers her boy is both convenient and delightful. [She also recounts when her dad fucked her at nineteen!] Like the name of Madame DeVille's moniker, Cruella, some names fit the personality they are bestowed upon. Disney came up with that evil woman's apropos handle. My mother's folks named their only child, a daughter, Candy. This was shortly before the infamous 1968 movie was out. Though there were aspects of mom that paralleled the...
I was never cut out to be a tutor in the traditional sense. Standing up in front of a class of students, attempting to keep them engaged isn’t how I roll. I know my subject inside out and back to front. English grammar, literature and style is my thing and I enjoy imparting my knowledge. But writing on a blackboard – that wasn’t me. So, after 20 years in engineering, I decided to switch careers and turn my hobby into a job. I did the course in teacher training – I already had my BSc and set...
SeductionThe guy was hovering over one of our displays, pensive with an odd mixture of curious and confused. I opened with "Let me guess, you don't know her size?" and followed it with a small, calculated guffaw. It was something of a standard opening at this point. I'd worked hard to make it sound understanding and compassionate rather than accusatory. I don't want to lose a sale on a bad introduction, if I can avoid it. Hi, my name is Michael, and I'm a "Field Agent" at...
It was the beginning of May. School would be out in a month. This was fourth period, the first one after lunch. I was sitting in study hall, cell phone in my lap and an open book on top of my chair-desk. Careful was the watch word. The monitor sitting at her desk in front was always on the lookout for phone use. She had been known to confiscate phones, sometimes for a few hours, sometimes till the next day.I was determined to send the text I had been contemplating for two weeks, seriously...
TeenI pulled my oldest beater Volvo into a parking space opposite Cathy’s apartment just at 12:30 pm. I had hoped to be early, say 15 minutes, so I would be first into her apartment, actually had a fantasy of the other guys coming into the apartment as I was eating her pussy and making her squirt. Instead, I figured at least a couple other guys would be there when I arrived. I spied two other middle-aged guys crossing the parking lot, aimed at Cathy’s entranceway. If either of those men were...
Well, now it's time for school. Candace and I go to a small high school, not private, but because we are so rich, it is not exactly public either. The students have been screened by my fathers' security teams; they are all exceptionally bright, well mannered, not prone to causing trouble, and to add ice cream to the pie, all are very good looking. There are 40 students, 20 boys and 20 girls. When the school was larger it had state champion quality teams in boys basketball, girls volleyball...
This is a story about a sexual FANTASY written for consenting adults. If you're not both of those, don't read it. Characters in a FANTASY don't get sick or die unless I want them to. In real life, people who don't use condoms and other safe-sex techniques do get sick and die. You don't live in a FANTASY so be safe. The fictional characters in my stories are trained and experienced in acts of FANTASY - don't try to do what they do - someone could get hurt. If you think you know somebody...
Dear sexstory friends, this is Rajesh presently working in Bangalore in an MNC and I would like to share my past experiences with you people. I am a 38 years old horny man with a slightly big cock of 8 inches and satisfied many girls and Aunties from past 20 years. Any unsatisfied girls, Ladies and widows can feel free to chat with me on The incident happened when I was 18 years old and studying PUC in Bangalore, when a new Malayali neighbours occupied the vacant house next to our home. They...
Hello friends, this is Ranjeet (name changed). I m 24, 5′8”. I belong to Amritsar, Its about a one and half year ago, the september 2013, when I got my first job at Chandigarh. I had visited Chandigarh many times before also and I like this place a lot. so, it was hell of excitement for me to shift to Chandigarh. moreover, I was leaving home and was going to be alone at Chandigarh so I was at full liberty to have fun. it had been almost a week since I joined my job. I arranged for my stay in...
(MMF, wife sharing) At the time I write this story Andrea, (My wife) is 36 years old, and quite a knockout. She's always been into bodybuilding and has been a runner since she was a k**. With all of the attention that she has given herself, it really shows. At her age she still has a hard body, and a deep rich "California Girl" tan. Her chestnut hair is beautiful. And her dark brown eyes seem to see right through me sometimes. My Andrea is a beautiful "self made" woman that any man would be...
Nandhini Chechi fed me her excess breast milk and surrendered her pussy to my 8” cock.Dear friends, this is Rajesh presently working in Bangalore in an MNC and I would like to share my past experiences with you people. I am a 38 years old horny man with a slightly big cock of 8 inches and satisfied many girls and Aunties from past 20 years. Any unsatisfied girls, Ladies and widows can feel free to chat with me on [email protected] The incident happened when I was 18...
Disclaimer: This chapter, like all chapters of the Brandee series is intended for adults only. Additionally, no part of this story may be reproduced without the permission of the author. Becoming Brandee Chapter Fourteen: It was almost a year since I had been transformed from smart independent CD girl, Jenni, into sweet dumb and adorable bimbo, Brandee. It was also Halloween and the final evening performance of my promotional tour being staged back where it all started, the...
Andee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...
Wife LoversAndee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...
Wife LoversThere weren’t many people in Andee’s day-to-day life that knew about her naughty little secret. Even though she had been posing on an adult website for over twelve years, she had managed to keep it under wraps for the most part; and the people to whom she did disclose the information fell into two categories: intimate friends and persons of seductive interest.Her good friend Bella – a wild one in her own right – was someone Andee had entrusted with the knowledge. In fact, Bella had often played...
Wife LoversThere weren’t many people in Andee’s day-to-day life that knew about her naughty little secret. Even though she had been posing on an adult website for over twelve years, she had managed to keep it under wraps for the most part; and the people to whom she did disclose the information fell into two categories: intimate friends and persons of seductive interest.Her good friend Bella – a wild one in her own right – was someone Andee had entrusted with the knowledge. In fact, Bella had often played...
Wife LoversAndee carefully removed the letter from the envelope. She had just come home from work to find it placed on her pillow, plainly marked "Just For You." She knew it was from her husband, as he had departed on his business trip earlier that day. And, as he often did, he had some scheme cooked up to add a little excitement to her life. This time the plan was for her to travel to meet him at the end of his trip in Las Vegas. He was attending a trade show and managed to get an extra flight. What she...
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...
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...
My name's Spike. Well, actually my given name is Percy, but no one should call me that to my face unless he wants a fight on his hands. My parents named me that in the hopes of pleasing a rich uncle of the same name who might leave them some money when he died. Well, he died, but he didn't leave any of us a dime. My parents divorced over Dad's drinking and being without work besides. My mom had to apply for welfare and she, my sister and I moved into one of these cheap one-bedroom...
“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...