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Hiiii Frnds this is my first time i am writing my story…i am a regular reader of iss & a big fan of it so i am encourage to write this story…if any mistakes sorry for it & most important i want all ur comments & feedback of this story..plz forward ur feedback to my id k,
this is my real story happened last month of december 2012..after completing my b.tech in andhra i came to my hometown jeypore orissa..so i was so bored & missing my college days..at that time my frnd was chating with a girl & was busy with her..i & my frnd are very close that we share everythng & he said how he got his girlfrnd…the heroine of this story is Hani…she is in her 18 years old slim & attractive to fuck…my frnd said that he got his gf mob num frm his frnd & said to chat & my frnd started chating with her timepassly & she fell in his love but my frnd was loving another girl at tat time & he proposed his gf & she accepted & here hani was loving my frnd but they never saw each other faces & tey just chat with each other…so one day i was very lonely & asked him a mob num of a girl so he gave hani num to me & said behave & chat like me & said she is in love with me & ready for doing sex also &a
mp; at tat i was in cloud nine…so frm that day i am started to chat with her but couldnt talk with her in mob bec mine & my frnd voice r different..so some days after i started to talk but she always asks ur voice changed but i used to say her that i got cold & covered & changed that topic towards sex…every nyt i used to mastarbate & she used to finger her pussy…one day i asked her to meet me & we fixed a point to meet…i was stunned to see her she was a sexyyy sex bomb..i thought i was lucky to have her & she also have me….frm that day we used to see each other & njiyy….
As i forgot to say u her figure she is 18yrs old size is 30-28-34 avgerage colour & my physic is i am 5'10 height very fair in complex….rod of 6inch…i am very shy type but once u got to talk & i would be very free…from childhood i have interest towards sex & girls & i always had a mind to satisfy girls or aunties who are hungry for sex…
As coming towards story…one day i got a interview call from pune to attend a interview & i said to hani tat i am going to an interview she was very happy & i met her & for the 1st time we both kissed on a dark side of a road…i was kissing her madly & as she was too…at tat time i was kissing her & my hands was on her butt tey r so hard that i was pressing very hard…as she said all d best & i went to interview & got selected too…
after that i got placed & got placed in aurangabad…but unluckly her mobile was lost & so we lost contact & i used to call her father or frnd mobile when she get time…one day my family was out of station & so i planned to tour my hometown & said my family members that i am coming but they said they r out of station but i said i have to talk my certificated as my company is demanding some documents…so they accepted & gave home keys to neighbours..so i called hani frnd & said her to forward a msg that i am coming & say hani to meet me…
So i reached my hometown & went to my home got freshed & went near hani home & waiting for her..she came & met me & we both planned to meet in my home as i am alone…so i thought my plan is working & we both went to my home…we both reached our home…she was wearing red top & black jeans & i am wearing a blue jeans & a t-shirt…as we went inside my home & locked the room & i went & hugged hani & started to kiss her like a hell & she was mindblowing tat she was responding as hell & coming upon me & we were on floor & got to kiss each other…we broke the kisss & straight away went to my bedroom & i removed her clothes & made her nude & kissing her like a hell…she was so sweet that i cant express it…i was kissing her & my hands r pressing her boobs..after that i went near her pussy & fingered her & then i started to lick her pussy…she was tasting so good..after that
she was cuming out her juice so fast & cummed 5times at a time & was moaning like a hell so i switch on my music system…after that she came upon me & made me nude & started to lick my 6inch white cock like a hell & within no time i cummed in her mouth…after that she again sucking it & made it hard & i said its time for the main game & came near her pussy & i forgot to say u that we both are virgins at tat time..i slowly kept my cock head near her pussy & pushed it slowly she was so tight but due to her wet pussy it was some what easy to enter & in a full forcei pushed my cock & ful entered & she was moaning & within no time i started to fuck her very fast she cummed 4times & wen i am cummed i said her to open her mouth & entered my cum in her mouth…on that day we had sex 4 times & after that i left her at her home & ii went to my office place maharastra & we r still in contact as this incident
happen last month 2012…
Frnds this is a real story happened in my life so i posted it to u…i dont know that all stories here are real or fake but its a true story..hope u guys like it…any female wanna share her feelings towards sex or frndship i am ready to have…plz i will be available to all orissa & andhra & maharastra ladies can ask me help to satisfy them & believe me 101% secret i will maintain & if u r interest & hestiate to ask then lets be frnds first then u can know me & if u like me then we can meet & get satisfy frm me….this is my maill id i want to know ur comments & frnd requests…my id
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Chat Guest: Stephanie On Friday June 18, 1999 6PM PST Moderated by Wendy-J Edited by Anne-Mal You can e-mail her at: [email protected] She has posted nearly all her stories on Usenet. Wendy starts out... (*Wendy-J) Log file opened! (Janice) Break out the spare folding chairs. (*Wendy-J) Get it out of your systems now people! After an hour of inactivity the server will knock you out, so say something now! (Liz Bennett) Gobble. (Janice) Now? (katee)...
There are only a certain number of times you can watch a skinny twelve-year old girl prancing around, throwing a baton in the air and catching it, and still stay interested, but I sat there dutifully, watching Casey spinning, gyrating and jumping in time with the music, in her bright lime green practice leotard, and silver shimmer tights, and a couple of rather wicked thoughts crossed my mind, firstly, If she was a few years older, this might be more interesting, and then, I wonder if she’s...
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I had been dating Stephanie for about 2 months when things made a drastic change I had been dating Stephanie for about 2 months when things made a drastic change.? Our relationship was going very good, but as far as making out we had not gone beyond kissing.? We went out to eat once a week and spent the other evenings together.? We would alternate who cooked, and we usually went to the park each evening for a walk.? We truly enjoyed being together. It was a Tuesday evening when...
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CrossdressingThe first time I saw Stephanie she really got my attention and the subsequent times I laid eyes on Stephanie she got even more of my attention. She was what you call a "well stacked young lady". I didn't know at the time what size breasts Stephanie was sporting on her chest, but she was one of the better endowed young women in her early 20s that I'd ever seen. Little did I know then that Stephanie was an E-cup and yet, to be very honest, even though her tits looked very nice and very sexy,...
She sat at her desk in the real estate office, going over some papers froma recent sale. Everything looked good to her and once again, she got the peoplea loan and sold the house. She made a good commission from it and that justadded to her fortune. Stephanie was a very sexy, beautiful Asian girl of 25 years old. She hadbeen to college and earned her degree, then went on to real estate school toget her license to sell. She was very well off, since she sold a lot of propertiesand was well liked...
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I left Stephanie there playing with her stretched pussy, leaking cum. She continued babbling thoughts of risky behavior to push the envelope. I went to the bathroom and urinated. Mo came in when I was shaking off the last of it. “We heard you,” he said, chuckling. “Thought you killed the bitch for a little while, Dave.” Yeah,” I said, “we heard you, too. Only earlier.” “My bitch sucks a mean dick,” Mo said. “I just told my slut black men have cocks. White boys have dicks.” “Whatever,” Mo...
Becoming a Sissy Maid for Mark & Rebecca, Part Four - Ms. Rebecca Continues to Share the Events Surrounding Her Meeting and Getting to Know Stephanie NOTE to Review Writers: Thank you so much for the incredibly positive feedback. It is definitely motivating me to write more and write faster. Now to part four of our story. If you have specific suggests or would be willing to proofread the story before I publish it as an eBook, please write me at [email protected]. Thanks so...
"Stephanie! What on earth do you think you are doing?!" I hear behind me. I jump, dropping my magazine to the floor. "Mr Dawson! What... What are you doing here? At this time?""What does that matter, Stephanie? What matters is what I have just witnessed you doing! You know that... Material is not allowed in my school! You're a whore, Stephanie!""Mr Dawson-""I'll be writing to your parents about this, Stephanie. Do you think your father will be proud to hear that you've been looking at naked...
STEPHANIE by Michelle X. Hello. My name is Melissa. I have an unusual hobby. I turn men into women. Yes, you read that correctly. I turn men into women. And I don't mean helping men get dressed up as a woman for a costume party or something like that. I take unsuspecting men and actually turn them into complete females. By the time I'm done with a guy, I'll will have placed him in such a position that he lives his entire life as a woman and can do nothing about it. In...
Babua was a poor bicycle mechanic. His immovable property consisted of a small bicycle repair garage and an adjacent small plot of land in which his earthen walled, thatch roofed hut stood. In his hut there was a window and a door made of flattened bamboo sheets. The door had no provision of locking because it was meaningless to put a lock in a bamboo made door. Latching facility was of course there. Cats, dogs and other animals were to be restricted from entering the house because Babua’s...