Nandita To Nandini
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Hai dear friends, this is Asha again with my new story. And thanks for a huge response above my last story. “My brother’s servant made me slave”. This is a secand part of the same story. Please reed and send me your feed back at
A heavy sound of metal gate Brock my nap. I open my eyes and watch the time at wall clock. It’s 8.30 OFFFFFFFFF my god it is almost 45 minute before usman and ordered me to “Khana pakana”. I hurriedly go in bath room and wash my face and after pee. i wash my cunt and went out.
There in bedroom I meet usman his hend is fool with some basket. kue randi uth gayi. Bhosdi ki muje malum tha tu khana nhi pkayegi. uski panics tuje rat me milegi chal abhi ye basket se khana dining Table pe paros. Said that he spank me (a light one on my chick).
i am wondering who is with him. That is a lady but with burkha. I went to kitchen and prepare three plat from that basket. It must be some home made food. of a wealthy person’s. The kitchen is on ground floor. So I went to first floor to call usman and that lady. When I rich there I show that usman was standing and the lady was sucking his pel. But because usman was in middle I can’t able to see her. After 5 minute or so usman discharge his lode on her mouth. He turn above and show me hay randi aagyi to le bat le mera ras with your bhabhi.
I was shocked b’coz the lady is rati my bhabhi. He grabbed me and Mack me on my knee and order to kiss rati and while kissing rati gev me some of his “ras” to me
Rati is a tall woman with striking features and a very voluptuous body. She was at least 5 ft 6, if not taller. A beautiful olive-skinne face with a body to match. And she had a big build. Not fat, because there was no flabbiness anywhere. Just wide shoulders, wide hips, long muscular legs and huge massive boobs, easily size DD, with big pointy nipples.
We eat food almost speech less (only one time rati great me with her smile
After dinner I start to cleaned up the kitchen and they went to first floor. After i finish cleaning, I went to there and knocked the door which was close.
Then he and opened the door. And told me “Come on in.” usman told “I am so glad you came. Trust me, this is a night you will not forget.”
“He, anything will better than not fucking my Cunt usman.” I said, sitting next to him on the couch.
“Now, do you want something to drink ?.” usman said.
“Sure, that sounds good. Should I go get us some?” I asked, starting to get up, but usman pulled me back down and said,
“No need for that.” he then yelled, “rati! Get us two vodka you bitch”
“ji malik.” rati said.
“Why’s rati calling you malik?” I asked.
“You’ll see.” usman said with a wry smile.
In a few seconds, rati came with 2 glass of vodka She was wearing a black leather teddy, made up of straps rather than a contiguous material. There was a gap for the boobs to hang Out, and the teddy was also crotch less. Her shaved pussy was visible through a triangular hole in the teddy. And she turned, I saw that the back only had a few leather straps and her ass was completely naked.
Apart from that, she was wearing back leather boots, much like me, and in her neck, she wore a black studded collar with a leash hanging from it. On her face, she was wearing dark make-up with a black lipstick, which matched well with her jet black hair, and gave her a very gothic look.
“Your vodka, asha didi”. She bent down and brought the tray in front of a shocked me, I was staring at her with her mouth agape. I absent mindedly took vodka, and then looked away, not wanting to stare too much.
“Aap ke liye malik.” rati said to usman and he took his glass.
“Good job, rati. Come, sit next to me.” usman said.
rati kept the tray on the coffee table, and walked behind the couch. I was surprised, when rati, instead of sitting in the empty space on the couch next to usman, sat down on the floor on bent knees. usman looked at her approvingly, put his hand on her head and said,
“Nice bitch. isn’t she a good randi, asha?” he turned towards me.
“Okay what the fuck is this, usman?” I said, getting off the couch and putting my glass on the table.
“Here’s what the fuck it is. rati here is my sex slave when ever that Gandu ratan was not in Baroda She does whatever I tell her to, wears what I tell her to, and fucks whenever I tell her to. And then when ratan come back she takes off her slave uniform, puts on her regular clothes, and goes back to her regular life.” usman explained.
“Are you blackmailing her or something?” I asked.
“Haha, not at all. She does it because she enjoys being a slave. kyu kutiya, rati?”
“Yes, malik. I love being your slave.” rati replied.
“She enjoys it because she is a natural submissive. She craves to be dominated sexually. She gets sexual pleasure out of being my slave. And from what I saw of you today evening, you enjoy being dominated too more then rati. muje yah malium he ke jab me tuje lafa marta hu to teri chuth co chhuve bager hi tu jarne lagti he ” usman said.
“What nonsense.” I said, but not in a very convincing tone of voice.
“I know a submissive when I see one…. and fuck one. So here’s the deal. If you want to be with me tonight and maybe even tomorrow, to tuje meri har bat manni padegi aur koi bat nahi sunegi to mar padegi aur aese bhi meri marji me aaya to me tumhe marunga aur bandh ke pituga bhi.” manjur he to kapde utar aur aaja. Ha tuje permenentli koy tera hath ya per tute aisa nahi maruga. usman said.
“You’re insane!” I said and then looking at rati said, “And you’re insane. Both of you. This is way too creepy for me. I am leaving.”
And I started walking to the door.
“Sure, go ahead and leave if you want. achi gulam vohi hoti he jo malik ki her bat mane aur nhi mane to mar to padni he.” jate jate darvaja bandh kar dena aur tum chaho to kal nahi aaj balke abhi mumbai ja sakti ho.”usman said.
jaise me darvaje pe pahuchi aur mene aakhri bar aander dekha to usman kahda ho kar rati ke bal khich kar kah raha tha”kutiya uth aur sofe pe aa.”
rati got off the floor at once. He then pushed her towards the couch, and she feel forward. Her knees were on the couch, her stomach was against the backrest and her face and boobs were hanging over the top of the backrest. usman spanked her ass really hard a couple of times and that big naked ass jiggled like jello. usman then started walking towards me.aur me kampti hue putli banke khadi thi.
The look on my face showed that I was worried usman would manhandle me too. But instead he ignored my presence, walked to a cabinet next to me, opened a drawer and took out what looked like handcuffs with leather loops. Without a word to me, he turned around, and strode to the couch. Once there, he roughly grabbed both of rati’s hand, pulled them behind her back and cuffed them together. Without her elbows supporting her, rati’s body fell forward, and there was a small thump as her stomach hit the backrest hard. Her huge boobs swayed back and forth like a pendulum.
I stared as usman then got on his knees sideways on the couch next to rati. He raised his right and, looked towards me, smiled and brought it down really hard. There was a loud smack as usman’s big strong palm spanked rati’s substantial ass, “smack” and rati ki chikh nikal gayi “ooooooooooooaaaaaaaaa”. he then spanked the other ass cheek, aur ek “thppd” aur ek chikh “oooooooooo”. uske bad usne rati ke kulho par thppdo ki baris saru kar di ek k bad ek thpped jor ki aur ek k bad ek chikh “OOOOOOOOO”.
kuch der bad wo ruka aur mene dekeha to rati’s kulho par uski unglio ke nishan ubher aaye the. aur wo dard ki vjahse ro rahi thi.usman then got off the couch stood behind her and roughly inserted two fingers into her cunt which seemed to be wet. rati really was enjoying this. He then pushed his thumb against her asshole and it effortlessly slid in, and soon he was grabbing her crotch by the two holes like someone holds a bowling ball.it was enough for me now after watching this i wont to gat fucked at any cost.
Das minit ke bad rati aur mere do no ke hath hathkadi me bandh the aur ham hamere ghutno ke bal bethe the. usman was kneeling behind us with a small paddle in his hand, and was smacking our asses with it one by one. He was doing it pretty hard, because both off us his slaves were yelping pretty loudly. yane ke ham mar kha kha kar chilla rahe the. jab uska paddle(choti si lakdi)hamari gand pe aati thi to hamari chikh niklti thi aur gand lal ho jati thi. khas kar ke to meri gand ki halt bahot kharab thi kunki ek to mene pahle inkar kiya tha aur fir tteyar hue thi. aur rati ko ye sab chijo ki aadat pad chuki thi. bad me muje malum huva ki usman was smacking rati a lot harder than he was to me. But aadat ho jane ki vajahse use utna dard nahi hota tha.
kuch der bad usman ruk gaya aur kuch aaram karne laga. ham dono veyse hi ghodi banke padi rahi. thodi der me usman utha aur hamare najdik aa kar indix fingar ko chodke baki ki ungli aur anghutha ki muthi bandh li.aur hath upar uthaya jaise cricket umpire about to signal six.
And then he started fingering the clits of both of us. using one finger for each. we had been silent so far, but both of us started moaning and squirming. In a couple of minutes, he made both of us climax once each and the two of us were shaking our butts ki aab bus wo ungli nikal le to acha. par usman ko hamari koi daya nahi aayi aur wo ungli chalata hi raha aur ham dono zar zar ke takh chuki thi. hum do no ne use kaha bus ab bus karo par vo nahi ruka. hamne use bintiki please ruk jao.per pandra minit ke bad jab vo ruka. ham marne ko ho gayi thi.
panch minit rest karne ke bad rati was sitting, legs folded, yoga style, Then I came and sat down in rati’s lap, as per usman’s instruction facing her, and stretching my legs out behind rati. The two of us stared at each other uncertainly for a few seconds, when I heard usman yell,
“Get on with it, bitches!”
And the bitches got on with it. we started kissing each other. And not just pecks, but proper lip-to-lip lingering kisses with our tongues playing with each other. I found that whole situation fully hot. I had often fantasized about another woman. And here I, obviously loved the way rati was kissing me. Ten minutes later, rati was not really turned on by what she had done, although she had played her part perfectly. But I was turned on beyond belief, when we got done kissing, I just breathed heavily and stared at rati for a while before usman yelled at us to get up.
The next thing was a real hardcore BDSM. abhi tak jo huva vo to hamne bahut blue filmo me dekha tha. Because it was the first look at me being subjected to hardcore BDSM. Until then I had just been handcuffed or hit on my ass, which is really no big deal, given how fleshy my ass is. But this one was wild. With rati turning on to her front and then putting her knee on my back. She then told me to bend my legs in the knee as far as I could, which I did. rati then took a thick rope and tied it around each leg tightly. She then took both of my hands and pulled them towards the feet really hard making me arch my back as much as I could. Holding the hands there, she used the end of the same rope that tied my feet to tie my hands tightly right next to the feet.
my body was completely stretched arched in a D shape, with my hands and shins forming the straight line and my thighs and torso forming the curved part. my big firm boobs were spread apart and jutting out. The discomfort ness is on my face, but I also noticed that my nipples were erect, which meant I was getting pleasure out of this. rati then got off her back and sat next to me. usman then come near me, fully naked, with his dick fully erect. He grabbed my hair and roughly yanked it upwards, so that my head was touching my back and my face looking at him.
He then slapped me very hard across both cheeks one by one a few times really hard, and tears well up in my eyes. His fingers left their red marks on my face. usman then got on his knees in front of me and roughly inserted his cock into my mouth. I started making gagging noises like rati had been before some time when usman did the same to her. But usman kept fucking my mouth fast and hard, and part of his dick was sliding up and down my throat. After about half a minute, he took his dick out and I started coughing and retching, and gasping for air. As I did that, he slapped me again a couple of times.
“Want more, bitch?” he asked sternly, and I was shocked as I said,
“Yes, malik. More, malik.” in an unrecognizabl lustful voice. I was clearly enjoying this,I had no idea that being abused would also get me horny.
usman shoved his dick down my throat again and fucked it mercilessly for a minute more. I kept making the gagging noises, but there were also moans of pleasure in between. usman then made a gesture to rati who had been watching all this with fire-filled eyes. She must have had this experience herself and was excited to see someone else put through it.
rati got up and reached above her head to pull down another rope which was apparently hanging from the roof. It had a carabineer at the end and although I could not see the roof, the way she stretched the rope, I guessed there was some sort of a pulley mechanism at the other end. rati took the carabineer and snapped it into the rope around my hands. She then pulled the carabineer hard to make sure it was shut and said meekly,
“It’s done malik.”
usman got off the bed and disappeared from view. Then I heard a squeaking noise and the rope from the roof pulling me up by the hands. my boobs were lifted from the bed, then my stomach, then my crotch and thighs until I was arched straight like an actual D, with just my knees resting on the bed. I started whining in pain, but not too loudly. usman got back on the bed and stood in front of me. He then grabbed hold of my head with her hair and shoved his dick into her mouth once more. Because I was hoisted straight, I could not take his huge dick down my throat and half of it stayed out even when he pushed it in the most. This time, he fucked my mouth longer, maybe 2 minutes or so.
This time when he took his dick out, I started cughing again and tears streaming down my cheeks. usman bent down, grabbed my face with one hand and started kissing me hard. To my surprise, I kissed back enthusiastically, and when we broke the kiss, there was a loud smooching sound followed by an “ahhhh” from me.
usman disappeared from the view again, and the squeaking noise started once more. my body was lowered back on to the bed and I thought it was over when rati took the carabineer off. But instead of letting it go she moved to the back and snapped it on the portion of the rope between my feet. And the squeaking noise started again as my body started getting hoisted once more, this time upside down. This time, usman cranked the pulley more than earlier, so my whole body was lifted off the bed, and was left hanging and swaying a couple of feet above it. This time because I was suspended in the air, my body was hanging at a weird angle, kinda like a D tilted forward at 45 degrees. Which meant my face was facing the bed and my boobs were hanging downwards, towards my neck.
I was curious how usman would fuck my mouth this angle. But when he got back on the bed, it was clear that he had no intention of doing that. Instead, he started slapping me on my pussy really hard, and I started yelping in pain. usman made a gesture to rati who got down on her knees, bent in the waist and moved her head forwards and upwards until her mouth was just under my nipples. She then started biting the nipples really hard, making me howl even more. Meanwhile, usman continued slapping my pussy.
This went on for a minute or so until my crying got really plaintive, and rati stopped biting my nipples, stared at my crying face and said in a very stern and unrecognizable voice,
“usman, that’s enough! Bring her down at once!”
usman recognized the urgent tone of her voice and immediately jumped off the bed, and soon my body started being lowered. rati immediately took the carabineer off and started untying my hands and feet. After she was untied, I kept my hands on my pussy and kept bawling like an uncontrollable baby. rati lied down and hugged me softly, keeping my head on her own big boobs and said,
“There. It’ll be OK. Now we know your threshold, and I promise, it’ll never ever get to that.”
As I lay there, looking like a child in the arms of the bigger woman,
The next thing was the most bondage-free fuck of them all. No cuffing or pain, except for some mild spanking. It started with both me and rati on our knees on the bed in front of usman. I seemed to have come back to normal and even washed my face. rati caught my hair and gently guided my open mouth towards usman’s erect dick. This time he stayed still, and did not fuck my mouth. Instead, I started sucking his tool, using my skillful technique, which brought a grunt out of usman’s throat. After a minute or so, I took it out of my mouth and put it into rati’s who started slurping at it hungrily.
After a few minutes we two ladies alternately sucking his dick, usman got down on his knees in front of us and hugged both of us together in one embrace. He then let go of rati and focused on me, kissing me softly and passionately. As we kissed, he slowly pushed me to the bed on my back and got on top of me. He then got between my legs and very slowly, penetrated my cunt with his dick.
“Oh God. Yessssss!” I almost screamed in delight. “Finally!! Thank you, malik!”
usman smiled and started fucking me gently, as he started playing with my boobs. rati moved next to us and started kissing me. I kissed back hungrily. And also kept moaning in pleasure as usman increased his speed and started fucking me faster. But just as my moans got deeper, usman took his dick out, and pulled rati towards him. He made her lay down right next to me, their asses touching and starting fucking rati’s cunt.
I played with myself lying down as usman kept fucking rati right next to me. He then pulled out and started fucking me again and then rati started playing with her self. After fucking me for a while more he took his dick out, “tuje bola tha na donoko ek sath chodne me bada maza aayega. Moved back a little and spanked both the ladies on the sides of their hips.
“Ab tom dono kutiyaoki tarah khadi ho jao.” he ordered and spanked us again.
Me and rati both giggled as we rolled over, grabbing on to each others hands for support. We then got on our hands and knees right next to each other and spread their knees wide. usman spent a few minutes spanking us both and fingering our cunts as both of us started moaning.
Then he started fucking rati from the back, doggy style. With one hand, he grabbed her hips as her thrust into her. And with the fingers of his other hand, he started playing with my cunt. Both the slaves were enjoying their malik paying attention to their cunts simultaneously and were moaning and grunting loudly.
“Kiss each other.” usman ordered, and the two complied, turning our faces towards each other and starting to kiss very sloppily and sexily. As the two kept kissing, usman changed his position and was now fucking me and fingering rati. He was hammering me a lot harder and faster than he did rati.
After fucking me exclusively for five minutes, usman withdrew. He got off the bed and announced that he was going to get some rope. we nanand and bhabhi (asha and rati)stayed like that, on our knees, kissing hungrily and Our asses sticking out. Then I took one hand off the bed and stretched it backwards, reaching for rati’s ass. I fondled the ass for a few seconds and then ran my finger down the ass crack until it was at rati’s cunt. I then put my fingers inside rati’s cunt and started fucking it.rati let out a pleased moan, took her hand to the back and started doing the same to my cunt.
When usman came back, he seemed a little surprised and delighted at the hot scene that awaited him, of the two women on their knees, kissing each other and fingering each other. He just stayed like that, with pieces of rope in his hand, watching us for a few minutes, drinking in the erotic sight. There are few things kinkier than watching two hot women on all fours like bitches, wearing contrasting leather teddies and boots, pleasuring each other, with their lips as well as fingers at the same time.
usman then approached us standing on the bed. He bent down and grabbed me by the waist. I let out a small yelp as he effortlessly picked me up and held me in the air for a couple of seconds. I looked like a little puppy being picked up by its side, with all her limbs hanging downwards. usman then moved me in the air towards rati and gently placed me on rati’s back. my boobs mashed against rati’s shoulder blades and my face rested against the back of rati’s head.
But even hotter was how it looked lower down. Because I was a shorter than rati, my ass ended where rati’s started, and my thighs came down in front of rati’s too. It was a sexy looking double stack of asses, legs and cunts. Picture how it would have looked from the back, from usman’s perspective. my lovely butt cheeks, below that my sopping shaved Cunt, then rati’s big butt and her bald cunt.
I was having a little trouble staying balanced like that and kept squirming from side to side trying to find a stable position. And then I realized the purpose for the ropes. To hold this ass-cunt club sandwich together. usman had four pieces of rope in his hand. He used each of them to tie together each of rati’s and my limbs. Now our right hands were tied together, right legs, and so on. When usman got done with the ropes, I seemed to be perfectly fixed on top of rati and our asses and cunts were stationary.
usman stood back and admired his work for a few seconds. A cunt sandwich that I am gonna drill into.” he then winked and went back to the bed.
usman started on his knees with fucking rati, and since they were tied together, my asscheeks jiggled too. we Both were moaning again, but rati louder because obviously, it was her cunt being hammered. After fucking her nicely for a while, he got off his knees, on to his feet and took a couple of steps forward until his dick was hanging above my ass. He bent his knees to bring his dick at level with my cunt and then penetrated it and started fucking me. Now my moans got louder.
After fucking the two doggy styles on top of each other a few times, usman took a step back. He then reached down with his hand until it was on rati’s side and pushed her very hard sideways. Both the ladies helped as their stack toppled over to one side with a thump. Then we started giggling at the weird pose they were in, as if tied together while spooning. Except of course this time the little spoon was on the outside.
usman then got between our legs, grabbed our left legs which were tied together, and stretched them straight upwards. The resulting sight was erotic too, with both our cunts stretched and displayed as both our legs were wide apart. Holding our legs up like that, usman got on his knees, brought his dick closer and then started fucking us both, one stroke at a time. He’d drill his dick into my cunt, take it out and then drill it into rati’s cunt and then back to me. We both ladies let out throaty grunts alternately as usman started finding his rhythm and fucked us like that harder. It was amazing to see how rapidly his hips moved as he hammered both the cunt one by one at a great speed. my boobs were pressed between our bodies, but it was a delight to see rati’s massive jugs shake up and down with each thrust.
This erotic position lasted for about five minutes and then he rolled us over again, on our backs. Now rati was on top of me, and I was surprised the bigger woman’s weight didn’t break my ribs. I did let out an uncomfortable grunt, so rati said,
“tum thik ho asha didi? Am I too heavy for you?”
“It’s fine. Not too bad.” I replied in a slightly breathless voice.
“Good. Time to finish you two off.” usman said and got between our legs and stretched them apart. Since rati was taller, her crotch and ass were completely hiding me in this position. So usman grabbed hold of our legs and lifted them high and high and higher, until both our asses were off the bed and our combined weight was being supported just by my back and shoulders. But in this position, my dripping cunt was accessible and even slightly opened up.
With any further ado, usman thrust his dick into my cunt and started fucking me rapidly. my moans, even though muffled by rati’s head in front of her, were audible enough to show that in this position, usman was hitting the right spots in me and already she was on her way. usman had been fucking the two of us for over half an hour now and I was not surprised that I was close to an orgasm. usman started hammering me even faster, his thighs almost a blur, and very soon I started howling and cursing loudly.
“OHHHH GODDDDD YESSSS…OH … YEA…MMMMMMM” she yelled, and then I suddenly heard rati say,
“OOOOOOOHHHH! You randi asha. You bit my shoulder really hard.” and started laughing.
I was too lost in the throes of her orgasm to have heard it and I started thrashing my arms around, making rati’s hands thrash around too and her massive tits gyrate. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, my orgasm subsided and I howls turned into grunts and then into whimpers, and said,
“Thank you, malik. That was worth the night long wait.”
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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...
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...
Alice & Amanda 5: Surprises by Alina AamuStorycodes: F/f, bond, gags, cuffs, cons, XI felt a little jolt of excitement going trough my body as I reminded myself that I was once again comfortably tied up. I tried to pull my hands apart, but the attempt was doomed as the soft rope tying my wrists firmly together didn't give way. Amanda clearly noticed my attempt and put her arm snugly around me. She leaned to me slightly as we continued to watch television.And that was all that we were doing....
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...
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...
(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 LoversI had just finished my first year of college and my mom and dad insisted that I go with them on a quick summer trip to visit one of mom’s old college buddies in Austin, Texas. Normally, I don’t mind such gatherings, but for some reason or another, Austin just didn’t appeal to me. I had been there many years before and didn’t find the city attractive. When we arrived, there were the customary hugs and greetings- since our family is Hispanic. (You have to love a culture that embraces hugging!) I...
First TimeAndee 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...
“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...
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...
Andee folded down the top of her suitcase and zipped it shut. In a few hours she would be back in Canada, back with her husband – and after the past couple days – back on her back as she shared her experiences in Houston with the man waiting at home. She looked at Don propped up against the edge of the desk, hands stuffed into his jeans as her thoughts turned to the fun she had enjoyed on this trip. She could see the disappointment in his face as he knew their time together had come to an end....
Andee folded down the top of her suitcase and zipped it shut. In a few hours she would be back in Canada, back with her husband – and after the past couple days – back on her back as she shared her experiences in Houston with the man waiting at home. She looked at Don propped up against the edge of the desk, hands stuffed into his jeans as her thoughts turned to the fun she had enjoyed on this trip. She could see the disappointment in his face as he knew their time together had come to an end....
Wife LoversWhen we returned home I took Candace to my bedroom, laid her on her back on my bed, and tied her hands and ankles to the head and foot boards of the bed. I kissed her lightly on her lips, then began to kiss and nibble on her cheeks, eyelids, forehead, around to her ears and her neck. Her body was stock still but her breathing was quick and shallow. When I got to the front of her neck I began to work my way down the front of her body. I grabbed the scissors I left on the bed table and cut her...
Chapter Seven: Futa Girl's Big Surprises By mypenname3000 Copyright 2020 Note: Thanks to my FallenAngelX00 for beta reading this! Britney Meyers Being a futa was a life-changing experience. The last three weeks had been insanely hot. “Oh, my god, Mrs. Thompson,” I moaned as my math professor bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my girl-dick. I was seated on her desk, classes were out. I had to “stay behind” to do some makeup work. The greedy teacher was just hungry to...
Becoming Brandee Chapter one: My wife, Julie, peered into the office where I was sitting at one of computer desks typing an IM to a new friend I had recently met on the internet. "Is this the man you have been telling me about?" "It is him, honey. As I've told you he is very different than most of the others I have chatted with online and I find myself really liking him and the way he thinks." She smiled back, "A girl does need a good man to share some of...
Becoming Brandee Chapter Two: Pulling up to his condo I realized that Richard was very well off. He lived in a very exclusive part of the city and his home furnishings matched his stature and good grooming. Looking around I felt like I just had to become his maid as well as girlfriend and make sure this wonderful man had me to look after him as a sweet girl would desire to do for a man who took good care of her. I squealed with delight when he showed me my own room. It couldn't...
It was still early on Sunday night and I had the urge to talk to Marcie. She was comically critical of my commitment to get Smyth laid. "What made you volunteer for such an enormous feat, Sammy?" "I don't know." I did know, but I wasn't ready to admit to Marcie that I had heard Shirley tell me to turn the tables on Smyth for spying on me and my guests. "How do you plan to carry it out?" "I don't know." I really didn't know, but my sub-conscience was working on a plan. "Who...
I put the razor to my face, sliding it over the remaining patches of beard that had grown over the winter. This New Year’s Eve I wanted to look smart for the ladies at the party I was going. I have been going out with Shalini for some time, but I was getting tired of her. I even let Ayan (a dear friend of mine) fuck her brains out in a threesome with me. We fucked both her holes all night long till she could not scream or fight anymore. She couldn’t walk for days after that and stopped speaking...
Andersonville 5 - The Guilty Soul by Kelly Davidson This story is dedicated to all the TG writers out there, who make the days easier to deal with by posting new stories to read each day. Fade in... The sun wasn't even peeking over the hills when the alarm started going off. I hit the snooze button several times but eventually realized I was going to have to get out of bed and get ready for work. I stir slightly, stretching my legs and arms in a poor attempt to wake up. Then...
Hello friends. This is Neville from Chennai. A couple of years back I posted one of my real stories on this site. I was caught in a police raid in a brothel and was rescued by the wife of my friend, Mohini. Today I and Mohini have been having love sessions as and when needed. I got a call from Mohini that her friend Nandita is in town to attend someone’s wedding. She would be coming to her house on Friday evening as she has a flight back to Toronto on Sunday. Nandita has insisted that she meet...