Gina
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Now Gina is 36yrs. 5'7" about 118lbs. married with two k**s a boy 10yrs. and a girl 17yrs. her and her husband Tom live a good safe life married 20yrs. both work good high paying jobs nice home the total package. There sex life is good not great but good. Friday at the start of the day Connie a girl at work comes in all happy and ask everyone to the bar after work she is getting married, Gina thinks I know Tom would not like me to go but why not I'll be home early it'll be fun, so she calls...
BOB`s side When I first met Gina I liked what I saw short bubbly blonde with big tits , we went to her local pub , and like all true gentlemen I treated to lunch , and what surprised me but pleased me as well was her willingness to drink a pint with me , I thought to myself , play it cool boy you`re going to do well with this one. I have over the years had many conquests it`s not just getting in her knickers its managing to change the woman`s preconceived notions, ( I`m a good...
Gina goes to the mall for a new dress to wear for her husband's company bash Tom her hubby was being honored for his 25yrs of servers to the accounting company. He started as a mail boy and now was becoming a partner in the firm. Gina was so proud that she had to look just right to support him. As she looked around the new dress store she was seen by Penny who was Tom's biggest rival at work she thought she was the one in line when they picked Tom and was not at all happy to stand aside. ...
The plane was about to land. All I could think about for the last five hours was Gina. I kept thinking about what she would be wearing and what she said the last time we met. Gina is about 15 years younger than I. She worked for me a few years ago when I hired her right out of college. I will never forget her first day in the office. She was wearing an off-white blouse with a short navy blue skirt along with 2 inch heels. Her brown hair glistened and her smile could light up a room. I always...
The plane was about to land. All I could think about for the last five hours was Gina. I kept thinking about what she would be wearing and what she said the last time we met. Gina is about 15 years younger than I. She worked for me a few years ago when I hired her right out of college. I will never forget her first day in the office. She was wearing an off-white blouse with a short navy blue skirt along with 2 inch heels. Her brown hair glistened and her smile could light up a room. I always...
Straight SexI love having sex with older women. I find they're usually so much better at it than their younger counterparts, plus they don't go gossiping to their friends after you've fucked them and quite a few of them are very grateful, especially the less attractive ones. I don't care myself, as long as they're over forty and not too fat, then they are fair game. My first oldie was a teacher from school. Miss Shaw was her name, Helen Shaw. She was fifty when I fucked her and still a miss. I was twenty...
MatureIt all began in August, a couple of weeks before school started. I was going to be a senior, and while I understood the importance of that fact, I was unimpressed. First, I was not going to go off to college. My grades were good, but certainly not stellar, which they would have had to be for me to get a scholarship. Failing that, my parents could not afford anything more than community college. I was also seriously considering the military as a way of making enough money to go. Second, I was...
As in my other story. Rudy my longtime friend was caught cheating by his wife,Gina. He paid the price of haveing to watch me fuck his wife and fuck her ass. Couple months have gone by, I keep in touch with Rudy, seeing if he is still fucking around on Gina. He swears he isnt,but is makeing excuses why he isnt comeing home on weekends for awhile. Gina is very suspious, cant blame her. So we decide to take a road trip,she wants to know if he is lieing! 3 hours later Gina and I check in to a...
Ginayou hate yourself. that's all you can think of. every day. every night. you hate what you are. you hate what you have become. it's been one year since you've been k**napped. one year locked in this house! in the middle of nowhere. one year since the last time you saw your office. your friends. your wife. your son! it's been one year since you were normal. if you only knew... you would never have opened the window of your car! that guy would never have sprayed you! you would still have your...
GINA A story by Tomatin My name is Gina. I'm 26 years old now. They say it helps to tell your story.They say it's necessary to clear out your mind. Well, I definitively need toput my life back together. So here's my story… Not more then five years ago, life looked wonderful. I studied sociologyat the university. For the first time our country had a democratic electedgovernment that tried to make things better for everybody. My friends and Ibelieved in this government. We went to political...
GEORGINA - Chapter 1: Spoilt Girl Georgina looked from the upstairs window of her bedchamber at the dreary mill workers trudging to work. She wasn't usually up this early but she had been awake with excitement for much of the night following the news that her father was going to let her go on the "Grand Tour" in the summer, with her older brother Rufus, his tutor, the elderly Colonel Wilson and his much younger wife, Charlotte. Vienna, Amsterdam, Paris, Brussels and, she fervently hoped,...
I love having sex with older women. I find they’re usually so much better at it than their younger counterparts, plus they don’t go gossiping to their friends after you’ve fucked them and quite a few of them are very grateful, especially the less attractive ones. I don’t care myself, as long as they’re over forty and not too fat, then they are fair game. My first oldie was a teacher from school. Miss Shaw was her name, Helen Shaw. She was fifty when I fucked her and still a miss. I was twenty...
The Original Candid has been around for a little over a year now, though you probably wouldn’t know that from stopping by the landing page. In fact, there’s basically nothing to be seen out front except for a header graphic of the site’s name in 3D letters. You’ll have to sign up for an account to see anything, but they’ve switched from their original invite-only model to free, open registration to anyone who loves candid shots.TheOriginalCandid.com is a good name for a site, because it tells...
Porn ForumsThis story is complete fictional! "Everybody ready to go?," the manager said as the 18 yearsung passengers bucked up and prepared to embark on a trip to Virgina to see and old boss. Amoung the passengers were the junior supervisor Plex, who was 19, and the delightfull student worker, Cya, who was 15. Plex was a Junior in college, and he had just returned to his job at the National Aquarium in his city, but this time he returned as a Junior supervisior instead of a stundent worker. He was chunky...
First TimeRegina 39 Jahre, war eine allein erziehende Mutter. Ihr Sohn lebte bei seinem Vater. Sie war schlank und hatte ein Körbchengröße von 75 D sowie kurze blonde Haare. Schon während ihrer Ehe, hatte sie immer wieder mit anderen Männern geflirtet, was zur Trennung geführt hatte. An jenem Tag war sie alleine im Hallenbad. Es war Freitagabend und sie wollte die Arbeitswoche ausklingen lassen. Im Schwimmbad war auch Chris, der gerade mit der Schule durch war und immer wieder kriminell aufgefallen...
She is 15 years old, 147 centimeters tall, with well-muscled thighs and a high bottom. Her breasts appear large for a girl her age, although an inspection of her underwear drawer uncovers only C-cup bras. Size in this case is an illusion, a contrast between the firm, fleshy bulbs and the diminutive frame. On a musicological whim, I dub them (her large breasts) “The Mighty Handfuls.” Her mother is frequently absent, leaving us (Regina and me) alone together. Three nights per week are spent at...
Georgina By Samantha Jay © January 2010 Chapter 1 "MOMMYEEEEEEE" I awoke with a start, my breathing was fast and shallow, and my heart rate was elevated. I couldn't remember who or where I was. A bedside lamp was switched on and its light illuminated the room. "You okay, love?" a gentle, but concerned voice asked. I closed my eyes and forced my heart to slow down. I willed myself to take slow, regular breaths....
Imagination Jayne Spenser I was thinking about what might have happened. It was a Sunday afternoon in the late 1980s and I was a fifteen-year-old boy, single-handedly operating the small motorboat that was the passenger ferry between Woodbridge Mill and the north bank of the River Deben where a pathway went up towards Sutton Hoo and the old excavations. The first half of the afternoon was always spent generally ferrying people north to the Hoo and then later returning them all to...
September 9, She:Hey…I thought of you last night.I thought of you when I was naked and alone in my bed.My pussy throbbed, already wet, thinking of you…thinking of your lips on mine…our tongues exploring…your mouth kissing its way down my neck.I rub my nipples, they are so hard and sensitive,sending waves of pleasure down my spine.I stroke my slit once and pull away,I imagine again...I imagine you kissing my tits, sucking and licking and pinching.I can’t stop moaning,I need you so much!You kiss...
Love StoriesI was looking at the picture of you, the one you first sent me in the see-through dress / blouse. In my imagination it is a dress, and you and I are alone in your own home. You are wearing that dress and standing in the doorway with the moonlight behind you. Your body is clearly on display to my eyes, you might as well be wearing nothing. I walk to you and put my arms around you, tilt your head up, and bring my lips to yours. The kiss starts gently, tongues stroking lips, lips massaging lips....
September 9, She: Hey… I thought of you last night. I thought of you when I was naked and alone in my bed. My pussy throbbed, already wet, thinking of you… thinking of your lips on mine… our tongues exploring… your mouth kissing its way down my neck. I rub my nipples, they are so hard and sensitive, sending waves of pleasure down my spine. I stroke my slit once and pull away, I imagine again… I imagine you kissing my tits, sucking and licking and pinching. I can’t stop moaning, I need you so...
© Sven The Elder - November 2004 We were taking tea when she asked the question. "What do you think of when you're making love?" I thought for a moment and then responded, "Many things, the pleasure of sliding into you, feeling you ripple around my hardness. The depth of colour in your eyes as we gaze into each others' soul. The feeling of your muscles as I cup your ass in my hands, pulling you even further onto me. Many things, but most of all the love I feel for you at that...
That night i met Trevor in the pub and we chatted about nothing in particular then in mid conversation i paused and looked at him. "What?" he said looking puzzled at me. "How did you get her to submit so easy?" i questioned. There was no look of shock or horror on his face, he just surveyed me for a moment. "I take it she told you all about it then". "no, I had come home to get something as you know but i had come round the back door as you were asking for a debt to be repaid". "So your going...
EroticI was exhausted when I got home. I couldn’t wait to rip off my clothes and jump in the shower. I realized I used thigh muscles I didn’t know I had during my all day sex extravaganza. I did plan to text eric but as soon as my wet naked body sat on my bed I knew I had to sleep. I went to bed with my hair wet. My mom couldn’t wake me for dinner. I don’t know what happened but I woke up right at 9:30pm totally refreshed.I was nervous. I wanted to text him but I didn’t want to seem too eager. We’d...
I was waking up slowly. It was one of those pleasant moments that you just don’t want to interrupt with any serious thoughts. For me this moment is pretty much like playing a lottery. You know that in few seconds you will have the answer. It’s either Monday and you have to rush in the office or it’s Saturday and all you have to do is screw your girlfriend. Now, thoughts began to pop up in my mind, I started to remember and connect things. I started to whisper to myself while opening my eyes,...
ExhibitionismHi guys, I am Vikrant from Pune and I’m back today with a story sent to me by my sexy reader Isha. Before I start, I’ll introduce myself to those who don’t know me. I’m 21, with a muscular physique gained from years of working out and a 6-inch long tool that would satisfy most women. This part of this is written by Isha and is a continuation of Part 1 of this series. Hello all, I am Isha from Bangalore. Vikrant told me about the wonderful response that you guys gave for part 1 so I decided to...
Breathing coming back to normal and feeling physically exhausted from the orgasms, she sat there blindfolded and bound in the chair wondering what would happen next. In actuality she wasn’t sure she could handle much more. Her limits were already being tested and a million thoughts were swimming in her head. Guilt about being here; in a hotel room no less, and with a man that wasn’t her husband; when she bold-faced lied to her husband telling him she was “going to have lunch with a girlfriend”....
BDSMIt was about 11:30pm when he pulled up outside her house. Walking to the car, she opened the door and got in. ‘Your car exhaust stinks!’ she stated. He leaned across to give her a kiss on the cheek, laughing. ‘It’s nice to finally meet you, Leah,’ he said. ‘You too, Zeke,’ she replied with a smile. They had started talking online a few weeks back, and finally decided to meet up. It was a relief for the both of them that they actually looked like their profile pictures. Leah was a short...
I had married her sister after divorcing her, the cheating bitch. I had killed her husband, my brother, when he tried to kill me, to get to her, to beat her some more. I guess some background would be in order. I inherited my company after working with my dad for 5 years and inventing a new fuel injection module for turbine engines. Three aircraft engine giants jointly bought the invention, the rights, the patent, and a little support for thirty-four million dollars. That was a year after...
After a few years of waiting I had finally given into my urges. He was coming over. Ugh I had been dreaming about this day for years, not sure what to do or how, but I was going to have him. We had been talking regularly after meeting each other on my Craigslist ad I had posted. He was everything I asked, tall, lean, clean, and most importantly a 20cm cock. Oh did I mention white too? Lol anyway, I always had a thing for a football teammate of mine in high school who had the biggest dick I’d...
Hi friends this is Mallic. I am new here so please bear my mistakes; this is a real incident which happen in my friends life I am going to narrate this story on behalf of him. I walk up to the door of my girlfriend’s apartment. As I start to slide the key into the lock, I can hear slight muffled noises from inside. As the door slowly opens, I am met by the sight of my girlfriend laying with her legs spread wide open on the couch and her super sexy friend Shayla, who I’ve always wanted to see...
In the near future, the fine line between humans and sexbots is becoming thinner and thinner. Major Karlee Grey is on a mission to find out the secrets of her past. Equipped with the only weapons she needs to get whatever she wants, her huge tits, she set out to fuck the man who could ultimately free her from her voluptuous shell. She successfully tracked him down after many moons of searching. She tricked him into fucking her humongous tits which made his guard come down. From there, her pussy...
xmoviesforyouGROWING UP IN A HOUSE FULL OF WOMENThis story is a little different than other stories I have written and submitted. Some of you may like it…Some of you won’t. (I suppose that is the norm with every story on this forum).This is part of my real life experiences. Yes. They are true.The main characters are as follows: Billy (Me), Aunt Judy (Thelma's Sister), Grandma Thelma, Cousin Kelly (Judy’s daughter), and my s!ster, Michelle. We all live in a very matriarchal household. I am the only boy in 5...
The next three months.The week after his visit to us we were introduced to Sammy at their home. Chris explained that she wasn’t on the pill because we were trying for a baby and she asked how would Sammy and Paul feel if he got her pregnant. Sammy said she’d be happy and Paul got sort of excited but he said he'd use condoms from now on. Chris had told me that part of the exhilaration was that she loved the risk of illicit pregnancy so I knew condoms were a no, no.We desperately wanted a c***d...
There is a co worker of mine, seems like a pretty low key kind of a girl. Well she’s always taking about this friend of hers that’s supposed to be really wild. The puzzle is that nobody ever sees this girl she’s talks about so we think Regina has just made her up to put some sort of excitement into her life. One day I go by her desk to get some files and she says its going to take about an hour to get them and that she would rather do it after lunch because she’s waiting to hear from her...
Group SexSaturday was more of the same just plain busy. If anything more busy. There were always lines for the tanning booths even starting at 7am. The Marathoners were in use as soon as the doors opened. They were booked most of the day for two weeks out. There were even more demands for the gift packages. The office was getting calls from Delaware Pennsylvania and Virginia inquiring and booking the marathoners. The out of state calls were sent to us from the manufactures web site. One group of 8...
The following evening, when I got home, Jane was waiting for me and gave me another invite over for the evening. “I’m waiting to feel that lovely cock of yours again Tom,” she said, “Paul will be in with us tonight but Sarah is at Lizzie’s again – she has other things to attract her there and keep her busy.” This left me puzzled about Sarah but confirmed that I had not dreamed about last weeks encounters with these new neighbours of mine, and left me gagging in anticipation of the night...
It was an early summer night, perfect temperature we had just gotten home from a late night dinner in Toledo. I wanted to toy and tease B so l slipped into a tank dress and came out of the bathroom. He looked at me with a grin and hugged me with one arm as he slid his hand up my dress. He grabbed my pussy as he whispered in my ear, " I was hoping you left my pussy out for me" he tugged at my pussy lips hard as he kissed me but I pulled back and told him I thought I'd have a drink outside it was...
Part 1I had already experienced a number of threesomes in the past with my wife, about four I think. They had always excited me, I’d always got harder and lasted longer than at any other time we had sex together. I never analysed it very much at the time, about why it turned me on so much. I just knew it was going to be one of the most arousing nights of sex I was likely to enjoy – apart from one time when Julie seemed to be interested only in the guy we were with and I felt very much like an...
Hi guys, I am Lakshmi, coming from a small family consisting of myself and my parents. My dad works in the UK, and my mom is a housewife. His name is Shanker, and her name is Ambika (Ammu). She is a fitness freak and spends a lot of her time in the gym and spa. This was evident in her physique. Unlike usual Indian housewives, she has a well-toned body and a flat belly. She was very fair and had all features to make any man crave to get her on his bed. I had often seen men ogling at her and...
I just turned 18 yesterday, when me, plus my best friend Tamara, made a pack to get laid before the night was up. I was at the Cafe with Tamara when I went into deep thought on what it’d be like, the heat, passion and lust filled my head and I just knew I was getting wet… ‘And, so that’s why I’m not gonna live with my brother…Lexi!’ Tamara Screamed. Her scream snapped me back into reality and made me blush slightly. ‘Yes?’ I mumbled softly looking confused. I had no idea that my thoughts were...
Mike unlocked the door of his small investing firm and held it open for his wife, Eva. As they entered, he turned the lights on and checked the temperature in the front office. His wife went into her office and he flipped the light on in his office and put his briefcase down and hung his jacket on the coat rack. Sitting at his desk he turned his computer on and looked at his calendar. The new secretary was supposed to start today. What a tasty piece of ass that one looks to be, he thought to...
Office SexThis story is 100% fictional! My friend, we will call her Haylee is my best friend her and I dated for a while off and on but we had been broken up for a decent period of time now. She met this guy online and he seemed like a good time they met up as he drove down to see her all weekend, they had sex and then he went home next morning. The next week she went up to see him and he was a completely different person. He lied and completely ignored she was even up there most of the time. We were...
EroticThere was a soft click. The door to my room had just closed. As I lay there feigning sleep, I heard a soft patter of feet. At the same time the aroma reached me. Ciara by Charles Revson. It was my all time favorite fragrance. Elissa had worn it the first time we met. She wore it the first time we made love. She wore it on our wedding day. But I digress. Now the familiar fragrance was wafting through the room. I felt a body rest on the bed beside me. I reached out and felt a silky soft body I...
After a few frustrating post college years, I convinced my wife Sandy to move to Los Angeles. The job market had been terrible in the Midwest so we packed up our belongings and made the journey across country. In my search for better pay I took a job at a computer firm downtown. I had finally made the move from a cubicle to my own office with a secretary. Sandy and I decided on an apartment in the valley. It was a commute but she really liked the place. Sandy is about 5'6" and weighs 115 lb....
Following on from training our new, lovely young woman into the art of submissiveness, we invited her back for the next assignment and she was raring to go. When I opened the door, Scarlett greeted me with a hug and kissed me on the lips. Nice.She turned to Billie and they held hands, looking into each other’s eyes.She then said, “What is on the menu for today?”Billie replied, “You are!”They locked lips and indulged in some very passionate French kissing.‘This is going to be an interesting...
BDSMMistress Molly's Feminization Farm Note: At the point this is only a perspective business idea, but I would like to find the backers needed to start this operation. Prelude: Qualifications and Intake. Where we explore who comes to my farm and how I prepare them for training, by breaking them of their previous personal identity. There are three ways that subjects come to become products of my farm. The most common way for products to enter my farm is that of an owned slave being...
Christmas 2004It was Boxing Day (26th December 2004); I was working as a chef in a local pub usually on the evening shift. I had just finished work and had got home around 11.20pm; I had just got out the shower when I had a phone call from my sister Sharon and her friend Tina, asking me to pick them up. They had gone out to Broad Street, Birmingham, but a huge fight had started in the street and the police, had closed the road making it very hard for them to get a taxi home.It would take me...
The Meeting***** indicates a switch in the Point of View between Taylor and Xavier.My name is Taylor, and I’m on my way to meet my new sub. We met online, and after a few chats, I deemed him worthy of meeting in person. He sounds like a real dork, but luckily I like dorks. I love that look of innocence they have, the awkward glances at my lovely ass and breasts. And I adore the look of surprise when I order them to start kissing my ass. Then, my favorite part- the look of terror and disgust...
CHAPTER-1 This happened when I was around 30 year old. We had a servant, named Surendra, and aged about 25. As he was not very efficient, he had brought his younger brother-in-law also, who was about 17 yr old, named Santosh.Santosh was a good looking, lean and thin boy of wheatish complexion.Santosh used to assist Surendra in his regular household job. In addition I sometimes used his services to massage my legs. One day I had some altercation with my wife. After the fight, I took two pegs of...
Gay MaleI left the office at noon, and headed over to Steph's place. I got there, and she let me in, wearing only a robe. There was porn playing on her tv and by the smell of the place, I'd say she was in the middle of one of her marathon masturbation sessions. We sat on the couch and she asked if I'd lick her bum while she finished jilling herself. After I replied yes, she layed down on the floor, belly down, put a pillow under her midsection, propping her ass up, and reached under herself to frig her...
Her answering machine beeped as it began to record. Hello, Jenny—I'm on my way over. As soon as I finish speaking you're going to do three things. First, you're going to unlock and unlatch your door—I don't even want to have to turn the doorknob, understand? Next, you're going to get out all of our toys and arrange them in a semi-circle just inside the doorway so that the door doesn't touch them when it opens. And when that's done, the last thing you're going to kneel inside the...
This is my 3rd story in ISS. This story is about my recent encounter with my manager. I joined a new company before 15 days. We are a team of 10 members with two guys including me and eight women. My manager is Sindhu. She is married like other women in our team with two children. She will be around 35 years, but still looking pretty young. Her height is around 5’2”. She is the sexiest girl in my team with whom I would like to sleep. She is having a figure of 34-28-36. That’s why from the...
It is Winter 1966. When five couples find themselves stranded at a remote high class inn by extreme weather conditions, they amuse each other by relating stories of an erotic nature, as well as taking part in all kinds of private and group sexual activities. Chapter Six – The Company Manager’s Tale The morning of the second day dawned with no improvement in the weather. Although the snow had stopped, the sky looked grey and threatening. There was no chance of getting out of the inn and no...
James knew and agreed in writing when he married Anne .It's the 1970's. "Sexual freedom" "Women's Lib." He signed an agreement to share her with other men. She has an overactive libido. She had sex with boys in grade school and high school, and college. Recently while he was gone for a few days, he learned that Anne and her friend Carol had fucked a lot of guys. James and Anne have been married 2 years. They dated in college. Both are in their early twenties. Anne was always honest with James...
WifeChapter 3. Read parts 1 & 2 first to understand my development. The days rolled by that summer, mainly occupied by sexual exploration with my boyfriend and his brother, interspersed with visits to the pool and my period. After the second oral session involving both the boys, I was determined to fuck them both. I had done my boyfriend. Now I wanted another. I soon used the next six condoms with my boyfriend and I had reminded his brother to get plenty more for a ‘better reward’. ...
Group SexThe day had come to say goodbye. It had taken longer than Sara, the vagrant Princess, would have wished once she had resolved to send her friend, the once bewitched, but now restored, Countess Martha back home. They had worked hard in the fields for three weeks, the Princess still naked, of course, and Martha dressed in a rough peasant's smock and working boots, before sufficient gold pieces had been earned to buy Martha a fine horse and provisions for her homeward journey. Her friend had...
Quiet as mice they scuttled along the dark lane, backs bent, hugging thehigh hedge to stay out of sight, the three Clancy brothers up to no good asusual. Half a mile behind them was the car, parked in a lay-by on the mainroad, ahead the farmhouse, its lights glimpsed through gaps in the hedge. "You sure her husband's away, Bri?" asked the youngest, Den, a scrawny eighteenyear old, scuffing along in heavy boots that his skinny legs could barely lift. "Henever goes away, hardly ever leaves the...