Avon Calling
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This story contains a small amount of crude language and briefly depicts one or two sexual situations. If such things offend you, please go no further. If the concept of two people of the same sex sharing a relationship upsets you, then please don't read this story. The Bard of Avon By Jane Howard First Ted got divorced and then I got divorced. Neither one of us could handle the stresses and demands of marriage. Our wives both felt that we were irresponsible and too...
The days rolled by, and the Tuesday ‘nature walk’ with Susannah became the highlight of my week. After that first assignation, I soon introduced her to soixante neuf, and we spent many happy hours entwined, with heads to groins, licking and sucking at the sweet flesh presented to our questing mouths. Summer strayed into October, with unexpected but welcome warmth, and Susannah and I would cavort naked in ‘our’ dell, where I would coat her nude body with my seed. I can vouch for the...
She called on Tuesdays to deliver Sonia’s last order and collect the next – perfume, bath oil, lipstick, the special offer of the month… that sort of thing. Sonia always ordered something, even if she didn’t really need it. She accumulated stacks of stuff, some of which she eventually had to throw away. I thought it was wasteful but she said the Avon woman was regular and reliable and by buying from her felt she was helping to support a useful service. I said: ‘What are we – a bloody charity...
We start this week’s show with something of a tourism montage – showing off old Tudor buildings, Shakespeare gifts, then a shot across the flat green lawns beside a slow moving river, infront of an impressive looking theatre complex ... A sign on a wall reads, “Swan Theatre”. Walking toward us across the lawn, the even more impressive figure of a brunette bombshell – slim, with fantastic boobs and a tight arse - wrapped in the slinkiest, tight-fitting dress ... It’s Renae, our former...
In my job as an Avon lady I was always getting phone calls from women asking me to call on them.This call came early in the morning. I answered the phone and heard a very well spoken woman asking whether I could call on her later that afternoon. I looked at my diary and said I could. I noted her address and told her I would be there at 2.30.When I put the phone down. I thought that the voice was not the usual type of caller I got. It was sophisticated, almost posh but very well spoken. I knew...
I was sitting at home not doing much on a day off when the doorbell rang. I answered it to find an attractive 30 something blonde on the other side. Good afternoon, she said, my name is Sue and I'm your new Avon lady for the area. would you be interested in taking a catalogue? I was about to explain that I lived alone bot then thought why not? I have sisters and nieces and it could be a good source of presents for them. So I invited her in and she sat on the sofa next to me. As she went through...
My name is Lucy, and I own the Roadhouse. So, what's the Roadhouse? Basically, it's a bar, although we also have a not bad kitchen, so we do meals in the evening, and snacks all night until about an hour before closing. I'm ex-military, although you might not guess it to look at me. I was actually a Special Forces commando, in armies that allowed women into combat roles. I can certainly handle myself in a fight, as more than one man has found out at the wrong moment. While I do love a...
Let me start with the same preamble as other ISS guys start. I have never thought I will ever share an incident in a public portal. But as we mature our perspective towards life changes. I never bothered to ask her about the assets and stuff as well never measures mine too. Going to the incident, presently I am Middle East working as an engineer, kind of boring life, just office house and vice versa. I hail from Cochin Kerala pursued engineering from Bangalore and took masters from Australia ....
SRU: The Roadhouse by Corvus corax (Raven) Comma and Asterix looked at each other and sighed. Both of the deliverymen were hot, sweaty and very, very tired. On days like today, when it was 100 degrees in the shade, with 90 % humidity, it didn't pay to be moving around large pieces of magical equipment. Asterix continued to gaze over from the passenger seat of the SRU van to Comma, who was behind the wheel. He slumped down a little further into his seat. "Man! I sure could use...
Hello everyone, I am Abhi from Bhopal. I to have a story to share with you guys and everybody out here on ISS is a sex addict, even I am. About my configuration I am 6 feet tall whitish colour and normal built my dick is 6 I actually measured. Interested ladies can contact by mail. Let’s come to the story. It happened a few months back I guess December when this incident happened. What happened was I went to my grandmother’s (maternal) place as it was my college break and I was free. it was the...
IncestHello guys once again ! This story is the continuation of the second part Story begins as you all have read in the 1st part that simran friend of akshata had caught me while pressing boobs of akshata in 5th floor and had agreed that she will not say anybody in a condition that whatever she says I have to do and even she knew everything what akshata and I used to do in washroom. As our classes were at 5.00pm simran once called me to her home and I reached at 3.00 pm sharp. When she opened her...
My wife and I have a off road vehicle, its used for rock crawling. One weekend we took it to Tennessee to ride a popular off road park. It was extremely hot that day so wife decided to wear a very short pair of cutoff jeans shorts. The pockets hung down from the very short legs. The white cotton fabric stood out next to her tanned thigh. On top she wore a small bikini top. It covered her thirty four b cup tits just enough to be classy yet sexy. Every chance I got I would watch her tits bounch...
My face was buried into a pillow, as I tried to relax my sore ass.Jerome had sodomized me brutally, as he was angry since he had not fucked me in two months. It was not my fault; but my Black Master was furious indeed.He left me there panting onto the bed and went to the bathroom.There was a knock at this filthy motel room’s door.Jerome opened, but I did not rise my head up from the pillow.“Oh, yeah… This married white bitch ass’ looks good…”The deep voice was unknown to me; so I turned my head...
Introduction: Just toolin' along hummin' a song Country roads take me home; I’m humming the John Denver song, the radio’s off, I’m making my own music like I do a lot of the time when I’m driving. When I take off on a journey it’s always Willie and On the road again, sometimes, when I’m cruising during the day I’m with Tim McGraw going Everywhere, but at night, on a lonely country road it’s always Denver.And I am on a country road, two lanes of mcadam, a single white line down the middle but...
I was late getting out of Darwin so I pulled off the road at Katherine to grab a cup of coffee and a bite to eat to fuel me up for the long night ahead. The truck was fuelled up and with over 1000 litres in the tanks I wouldn’t have to stop for fuel until I got home. There was one other rig in the parking bay, an old and battered Louisville with 3 cattle trailers hanging behind. There were a couple of dust-covered utes complete with bull bars and a row of spotlights on a bar over the cab, a...
Late in the night, I was rudely awakened by a hard smack on my exposed buttocks.I felt the pain on my butt and opened my eyes, to see that nigger smiling at me, saying he had more black buddies to enjoy me…Davon was now my last black stud; I had met him just some days ago; but he had managed to made me his black cock whore…I lifted my head off the mattress, still a bit groggy from my tiredness.I looked at Davon and begged him to let me go back home. My loving hubby would be worry about me,...
Hi this is Bobby (name changed) from Pune, India. Just to give a quick intro I am 25 unmarried. I have been reading the stories from indiansexstories2.net and I just thought to share my experiences of past. I was virgin till my b.com and after that certain incidents happened in my life which changed the entire scenario of my personality. It all started when I came back to Pune after my B. Tech. And was looking for a job. We have one bhabhi in our neighborhood by the name Anu. A real charming,...
Author's note: All sexual activity in this story is between consenting adults over the age of 18.This story is dedicated to all single moms out there; you're no unsexy matron. Motherhood kicks you up to another level of sexy.++++++++++++++My divorce became official yesterday, so as of today my ex-wife Beverly is in the history books. After one year, six months, and 11 days, that guy in the mirror, Tom McFarland, is now officially single again!Beverly and I met at the Art Institute of Chicago...
I entered and walked to the counter of the diner, I selected one of the dozen or so chrome and vinyl clad stool and sat. The diner was like a snapshot of a place that has not aged in 30 years. Clean but definitely dated. The waitress approached, her name tag read “Sarah.”“Coffee?”“Yes, Sarah, black please.”“Menu?”“Please.”As I waited for the coffee I checked my messages on my cellphone. Thinking to myself what a weird juxtaposition . . . using modern technology in this museum of a restaurant....
SeductionI would like to thank Zen Master for his help in editing this story. This story transpires in the year 1979, in the county of Palm Beach, Florida Murrr derrr, murderrr. The way the word rolled off my tongue seemed to fascinate me. Especially since that was the reason that I was sitting in the dark, on damp grass, with a gnarled cane pole in hand and I wasn’t thinking about murdering fish. I was planning to kill Bill Brown. My thoughts would bounce from the word to the question and back....
Kevin White walked along the edge of the highway leading out of Rockland Springs. The sun was already in the lower half of the sky and he hoped someone would take pity on him soon and offer him a lift. When he was younger, his father had told him that growing up was a matter of making bad decisions and learning from them. If that was the case, he told himself, then he'd certainly grown up a lot in the last twelve hours. Otherwise, the decision to use his bus ticket to back what he thought...
“Yeah, I’m fine. Just worried about what them damn Worker’s Comp people have decided. All of them white-shirt assholes don’t have a clue the pain I deal with.” Emmitt was injured in a mining accident four years ago and had just been through a disability review in Hazard. Sure, he faked a lot of the time just to get that free money, but he had to play the game. “I should be getting a determination letter any day now.” “I’m sorry honey. I know it’s got ya worried but it’ll work out. Do you want...
Betty’s alarm went off at 4:30 as always. She reached over, slapped the alarm, looked over and Emmitt wasn’t in bed. She got up and headed up the hall to the bathroom. Looking up the hall, there sat Emmitt at the kitchen table. She stepped into the bathroom, peed, then walked into the kitchen. “You ok?”“Yeah, I’m fine. Just worried about what them damn Worker’s Comp people have decided. All of them white-shirt assholes don’t have a clue the pain I deal with.” Emmitt was injured in a mining...
I stepped out of Maureen's car as she handed me my sleeping bag. She asked, "Are you sure about this? You do know what happened out here?""Maur, if I don't do this, then Layla and the rest will think I'm just a coward and never allow me to live it down. Besides, I don't believe in all those stories. There isn't anything out here except a road with a name that scares people.""I don't think so, Rach. I've heard all the stories since I was just a kid. I was always warned about being out here after...
Fantasy & Sci-FiAmy was annoyed, anxious and apprehensive as she drove home. She was getting married so she was apprehensive. She was annoyed at the drive home. The drive was not that long; about a hundred miles. She was not annoyed at the distance. It gave her time to think. She was intrigued at the countryside. You could see for miles when you topped one hill and could see between the valleys. The dark green pastures could be seen for miles until they turned to a dark blue as they blended with the clouds in...
I was so tired. Having a husband and three kids meant the housework was never done and it seemed like I’d been cleaning forever. And no-one ever helped, except to make even more bloody mess. As soon as I got the kitchen cleaned, wallop, more muck appeared.I was done, at the end of my patience, finished with all this crap. I needed some time to be me again. Not a wife, not a mother, not a damn housekeeper. I needed to be me, Tori. Damn, I’d almost forgotten her: the vibrant young woman that used...
Wife LoversIncident at Tow Truck BluffRozDate April 22, 2017My unexpected date with a tow truck driver - First time out in dragOr 2nd title - Roz goes out on a 3 hour WTF tour.....You are not going to fucking believe this. And, I don't have any pics to prove it. So.... did this happen? I'm home now, caming on Seabiscuit (chaturbate) the last couple hours, 2:30am now, drinking the beers i was supposed to be drinking at the GNO Marble Door event, finally getting the story down while I'm a bit loopy and safe...
Incident at a Porno Theaterby Mitzi36B©They pushed through the swinging door and stood at the back of the theater waiting for their eyes to adjust to the semi-darkness. The only light came from that reflected by the screen. It showed a long-haired, full-breasted girl on her knees between two guys. All three were naked, the men fully erect as the girl alternated sucking first one cock then the other while using her free hand to stroke the other.Typical porno scene, thought Sheila, glancing at...
Hi, it’s David I’m a huge fan of Indian sex stories so I decided to share my sex diaries. I was brought up in Vizag, as my dad works in NTPC. We stay in quarters(apartments) allowed by the company. I’m 24 and an unemployed engineer so most of the times I use to roam with my friends on streets. Even though I don’t go to gym and all, I’m 6’1 and fair complexion with decent body. One day we saw a recently married couple (5 months ago) came to our friend George’s quarter on the top floor. The lady...
Hi guys, I’m Srikanth here from Hyderabad, this incident happened 1.5 years before with my girlfriend Pooja. I am a regular guy with the regular physique and 23 years old. I am a great follower of Indian sex stories since 2014. The Story revolves around me and my girlfriend. I’m interested in girls and aunties for sex, sex chat or any kind fun that you want. Privacy will be maintained strictly. Please contact me on bongusrikanth548.com Looking for more fun with corporate beauties, beautiful...
Incident with a Baby by shalimar This past Friday night we had a Kaballat Shabbat service followed by dinner. Because of my dietary needs that involve allergies some of the other women cooked for me special. After the Kiddush and blessing over the bread I got up to get a small drink and retrieve my special food. On the way I met a man holding his daughter. She was cute in her pajamas. "Hello, little one," I said to this baby. "What is your name?" "Rachel," replied the...
Hi this is my first story on ISS and like many others get inspired from ISS and post their story and I am also sharing one of my experience as I am not a writer by profession so please excuse me for any mistakes but I try my best to make you feel same which I felt on that night. I am going to narrate my one of the first and full fledged sexual experience which happens with me when I was in class XIth and How I say Good Bye to my Virginity. First of all I want to describe myself and I am Sunny...
Incident in Whitechapel 1888 "Ere, what you doin ere? This is my pitch! You can't take my gen'lemen orf me! Git aht of it! Clear orf, you 'ear me? Clear orf!" The woman - the figure was clearly a woman, though tall - was standing just outside the circle of sickly light thrown by the gas lamp through the fog. As the angry Millie Naismith came forward, clutching a now somewhat faded shawl around her shoulders, she turned, and Millie could see for the first time that she wore fine...
HorrorINCIDENT IN MINDANAO By Shabbadew2002 Email me at [email protected] Item in a Manila newspaper (March 27, 2007) Professor, writer and peace advocate, Maricel Castaneda, 41, filed a formal complaint today alleging the military illegally arrested her during the Women’s Day on March 8, 2007 and subjected her to molestation and torture. She claims her 17-year-old son was detained, bound and forced to witness her interrogation. ?I pleaded for mercy for me and my son,? Castaneda said in her...
It was a warm, sticky, summer morning. The sun was peeking in through my blinds, as if to remind me that I had slept in much too late. It was the first Saturday of summer vacation after finishing my junior year of high school. A glorious day that should have been rewarded by sleeping in late, relaxing in the comfort of my bed, and maybe even stroking my rock-hard teenage morning wood that was pitching a tent in my sheets. Unfortunately, there was no time for that. My big sister, Alex, had...
Having made several practice runs back and forth to St. Louis via I-70 and twice by back roads, the quartet felt they were familiar enough with their two chosen vehicles to finalize their preparations. They knew that the bridge over the Mississippi was clear, as was I-70 all the way to I-55. The plan was to zigzag between I-55 and I-57 up to the south of Chicago, then across to Washington, DC primarily on US 30. They could hit several universities and state capitals, but really had few...
The slave screamed again as the single tail lashed against her back, fetching yet another angry red welt to the surface of her already severely punished back.Her agonising screams brought only cheers and jeers from those watching the performance. No-one came to the slave’s assistance, and nor would they.She was nothing. Simply a new piece of meat on which they could enact their darkest wishes. For over an hour the slave had been beaten in one way or another. Twice she had lapsed into...
Curtis Cigarette wasn’t his real name, of course. He’d been christened Curtis Christoff but in his late teenage years he was always asking anyone, “Got a cigarette?”At one point someone said “Uh-oh, here comes Curtis Cigarette,” and the name stuck.Curtis was a stoner who over time had tried almost every drug but always came back to weed. I don’t know if you can be a weed addict, but you sure can be a “getting high” addict. He smoked his first joint when he was fifteen and had been high for the...
Gay MaleGoing Down on the Fire Road A few weeks earlier Tom had just gotten his new, to him, Jeep. He was so anxious to take it four wheeling. His girlfriend has been busting on him about how it would be show and no go. But was talking about him or the Jeep? Finally on a Sunday morning he called Tracy up and told her that today was the day. He was going to be by her place in an hour or so and had her pack a cooler. Tracy was 23 and had the girl next door looks. She had brown curly, shoulder length...
That sunny warm afternoon I was driving back home in Savannah.I had been visiting my dear old girlfriend Suzie at Miami and now I was getting tired and bored; hoping just reach home to enjoy my beloved hubby’s cock and a nice warm shower… or vice versa…It had been a long week away from home and I was horny as hell.After four hours with no stops, I saw him on the side of the road.The guy was tall and dressed in leather. He looked clean shaven with just the hint of stubble across his handsome...
As I was growing up I had the biggest crush on my mom. I don't know why I think all boys do. I would dream about fucking her. I would try to and often would catch her naked or catch her and dad fucking. As I grew older and my dick got bigger and I grew hair on my nuts I started to jack off all the time my mom was one of my stars. A friend of mine showed me a pair of his mom's panties which I was not impressed with till he told me to smell them, which I did. Then I bought those panties from him...
Dosto baat august 2011 ki h tab m ek science student tha aur 12th class m padta tha. Mera defense written exam tha august m jiska delhi centre tha m aur mere 2 dost exam dene gaye the hum exam se 1 din phale raat karib 9 bje new delhi railway station phuch gaye mera frnd rohit hmre sath tha jo phle bhi gb road aa chuka tha hum pure raste gn road ke bare m baat karte aaye usne hume batya ki gb road india ka sbse best red light area h usne hume batya ek hum karib 250rs m ek shot lee skte h aur...
Going Down on the Fire Road A few weeks earlier Tom had just gotten his new, to him, Jeep. He was so anxious to take it four wheeling. His girlfriend has been busting on him about how it would be show and no go. But was talking about him or the Jeep? Finally on a Sunday morning he called Tracy up and told her that today was the day. He was going to be by her place in an hour or so and had her pack a cooler. Tracy was 23 and had the girl next door looks. She had brown curly, shoulder length...
Straight Sex"Hello, Richard Owls. London Times. I presume you must be Dr. Ludwig Manteuffel. Glad you could take me in on such a short notice." A somewhat plumb, blond-haired man with a scruffy look and a thin, wiry receding hair line looked up from his writing pad through thick glasses and saw a red-haired, tall and almost gaunt man smiling and squinting under the uncomfortably radiant morning sun: "There's room for more, actually. Your editor-in-chief was very pleasant on the phone, and quite...
This is the preachy part, I thought I’d get it out of the way. When you take responsibility for everyone’s lives except your own, you take everything for granted. When you take everything for granted, you soon find yourself with more than your fair share of regret. With regret comes guilt, with guilt comes hopelessness and so on and so on until you find yourself living to die instead of living to live. It’s a bitter pill, I know, but there’s something to be learned from it. And if anyone had...
The light coming from the street lamps criss-crossed through the trees trying in vain to lighten the road. On the empty four lane road she walked. Her gait quick and hurried. Her hands clutching the little bag she held, body was trembling, trembling with fear or was it anticipation? "Click-Clock-Click-Clock-Click-Clock ", the sounds of her heels cut the darkness and the silence of the night like a scalpel at the hands of an experienced surgeon. Soft murmurs of her talking to herself were...
Hi this is Rajesh. Thank you friends for the comments for my earlier story. This incident which i am going to narrate happen to me yesterday night and was was so excited and thrilled with this incident that i could not control myself from penning this incident. Its a small story. It was Saturday evening and i was attending small business meeting in a luxury hotel and after meeting there was a cocktail dinner. Generally i don’t drink alcohol and specially when i am driving, its a big no. But...
Gay MaleI had been looking forward to the first day of rifle deer season much as I used to look forward to Christmas when I was a kid. It always falls on the first Monday after Thanksgiving in Pennsylvania and is a bit of a state holiday. Many schools close because a large number of students from junior high up, as well as many teachers, will be in Penn's Woods that Monday and not in the class room. At the last minute a client from California pretty much insisted that I be available Monday to go over...
It was ten o'clock at night and freezing cold in the high Nevada desert. Not a cloud marred the star filled sky as Dick pulled into a wide spot alongside the road. He got out and went around to the right side of his truck and trailer rig. Nature was calling and he didn't mind the brief stop to relive himself. He finished and tucked himself back in his pants and walked around his truck. Something made him climb inside and kill all his lights and then he got back out. The sky was inky black...
"Important news: we've had several advances. Each of the cities we've visited has established a functioning community. The people are working together with at least one person who can treat anyone who contracts the plague. Everyone we've treated has agreed to treat at least two people to replace them before moving on. This means each community will grow stronger, more reliable and more self-sustaining. We mention this to encourage everyone to either seek these cities out or prepare for...
A Different Road By Trainmaster Synopsis: Henry and Anna take their dream vacation to Italy but their trip is ruined by mid-air turbulence. As clouds obscure the plane and wrap around Henry's thoughts, something happens that he doesn't understand. Nothing prepares him for an in-flight transformation--but with the help of a Canadian girl, an Austrian journalist, and a fat priest, he struggles to accept the change. Note: This manuscript incorporates the Elizabeth K?bler-Ross model...
I thought it all started with a phone call, but, as usual, I was wrong.It took me a minute to get up to speed, because my buddy Bruce was talking fast and I had no idea what had fired him up."Is this what it comes down to, you keeping secrets from me?" he demanded. "Don't go off on another one of your tirades about hidden functions in phone apps! I told you the app would report back to Mark. If you would have written it for us, you would have known it sent us summaries. Mark says he's never...
SupernaturalI was walking toward Lincoln Park on the near north side of Chicago. It was a cold bitter Saturday in the dead of winter. My name is Javon Williams and I volunteer a few hours each week at the zoo. I'm eighteen years old. My parent's names are Esther and Benjamin. Mom is fifty-seven and Dad is sixty-three. Mom and Dad owned a company, which dad founded, named IT Solutions of Chicago. They both worked so hard at building the company that I hardly ever saw them during the week. Weekends were...
MILFLavon was one of the most beautiful men I had ever met. He had the bearing of an exquisite proud dark warrior and glided rather than walked. Upon meeting him, he joined the group I was engaged with at the bar and introduced himself. Lavon was well over six-feet tall and had the most incredible deep rumbling voice. He had just been to the gym, and was wearing a tracksuit. As often happens at these gatherings, people pair off in conversational groups, and I soon found myself in an exclusive...
Gay MaleHet was een heerlijke zwoele vrijdagavond en ik besloot om er een wap avondje van te gaan maken.Ik reed richting de Groene Ster in Leeuwarden en nam onderweg een xtc en een kamagra, zodat ik heerlijk lang kon relaxen en toch als het nodig mocht zijn een goeie harde neukpik zou krijgen.Aangekomen ging ik eerst op het "rietveldje" kijken of daar iets geils te doen was, maar het was daar rustig.....dus even rond gelopen en kwam daar een leuke knul op de fiets tegen die me heel vriendelijk groette...
Francesca Schiavone****age 29 Almost the whole world, didnt think she had a chance.She is the first Italian woman, to win a Grand Slam single. 6-4 7-6 at the French Open. Also Venus and Serena Williams won their fourth consecutive major doubles title Friday at the French Open. 6-2 6-3Serena is #1 Venus is now #2 in singles. Also the Williams sister are now #1 in doubles. Schiavone #17 will be rank in the top 10 after the great job she did at the French Open. A few pictures...
Watch JAV Online is a page that is entirely dedicated to Japanese girls! Doesn't that sound great? After world war deux, we had a collision of cultures, the east and west finally properly met. By eastern and western culture I mean, the Japanese and the American culture. Out of this collision, something was born. What was born was the fetishization of Asian girls? I mean sure, you had Americans who loved Asian girls more than anything before the war, obviously, but after the war, these girls...
Asian Porn SitesHave you ever rolled into a town that you have no recollection of ever have been in, and discover that it somehow looks familiar. I couldn’t put my finger on what it was, but there was something very familiar about Mt. Vernon. Some of the older buildings had a familiar architecture about them, the Courthouse caused me to pause for a while. In the recesses of my mind there was something about that building that I didn’t like, but again I couldn’t put my finger on it. Had something happened to me...