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Hello folks!! Wish you all a very Happy and Prosperous New Year. Well I’ve been reading the stories uploaded here for quite some time now and I’m glad that people are willing to admit their most intimate secrets via ISS. I’ve also something to contribute, hope you readers have nice time reading and enjoying the moments and all those hot and horny ladies out there, let me tell you I’m all yours you can mail me at , I promise you won’t regret it.

To begin with, I’ve always been attracted to girls who are slim, fair and have a decent figure, you may call me biased but that’s how my tastes and preferences are but I’m willing to take a ride even if she is not slim provided she is hot and sexy. Anyways, let’s come straight to the point, I ‘m 5 ft 7 athletic built with a “7” inch dick. I was so frustrated with my work life and solitude and my constant attempts to woo females were not paying any dividends, I thought why not I try my hand on the girls of loose virtue, I started perusing the daily news paper and noted down few numbers of massage parlors.

I tried calling a couple of them but of no avail but on the third attempt, I was lucky, the massage parlors name was daisy ladies beauty parlor , I convinced some of my friends to tag along as we all wanted to liberate our sexual anxiety. We entered the massage parlor, the receptionist who was an old lady, enquired about our whereabouts and names and all of us provided fake details , we negotiated the rates and the lady took us inside the parlor to help us select the girls.

To be honest all the girls whom I saw where ravishing beauties and were not less than actress whom we are head over heels in the television. I chose the one who was wearing a white top and black above the knee skirt exposing her devouring legs. She held my hand and took me to a dimly light partition room where there was a bed, towel and few cosmetics. I was in a trance as for the first time I was alone in the room with a gorgeous beauty. She told me to take off my clothes and lie down, which I did in a splash of second, she told me to lie on my stomach towel wrapped.

I followed her instructions and then she asked me, whether I wanted oil or powder massage to which I answered powder, she sprinkled the powder all over my back and started massaging my back, I could feel her soft hands and it was turning me on, her hands were going down and she massaged by buttocks over my towel and told me to turn around she complimented me that I’ve got a nice body and she started massaging my chest while doing so, her breasts were rubbing on my chest which gave me an instant hard on , which she could feel while massaging as my dick was rock hard and was touching her waist.

She gave me a seductive smile which I took it as a green signal to play with her, my hands touch her butt. let me tell you guys it was so soft and curvy, I started spanking it as I’ve seen in porn movies and she gave a slight moan, her hands were slowly and steadily going underneath my towel and she removed my towel admired at my cock and took it in her hands and asked me whether I wanted a blowjob I said yes as I’ve always dreamed a beautiful girl licking my cock and this was something which in no cost I was willing to miss.

Her tongue was flickering on my cock and licking it like an ice cream, she was definitely enjoying sucking my cock and I was thinking it to be surreal. I was about to cum but I knew the service would come to an end once I cum so I told her sit on my chest and remove her clothes , while she was removing her clothes I stopped her and held from behind , slid her hairs aside and kissed her neck, I could see she was shivering, I removed her top and told her to turn towards me and when she turned

I kissed her forehead, looked at her inviting pink lips kissed it and I lifted her and put her on bed unhooked her bra and I inquired her figure, she told me it was 34 -24-34 because men unless he is a tailor can never tell the figure of the lady. I admired her round breasts and her pink nipples , massaged her boobs and licked and sucked her nipples it was becoming hard and red and she was continuously moaning, she looked at me and said let’s have sex I want you inside me, how can a guy resist such a ravishing and voluptuous body.

I nodded and I went down her belly button licking every portion of it , I unhooked her skirt to only find myself looking at the pinkish vagina, she told me to lick it and said she can’t control any more’ I wanted to test her patience, I kissed her milky white thighs and slowly and steadily moving towards her mesmerizing vagina licked her clit , she started moaning loudly and I could smell the fragrance of her vagina to be honest it was disgusting but when you’re turned on who cares, one thing I did know was that she was enjoying, so

I continuously licked her clit and her love juice which was flowing uncontrollably , she pulled my hair and hugged me tightly, her boobs were pressed against my chest. She whispered in my ears, “enough yaar, there is condom on the small box near the table, take it. I took the condom and was about to wear it, suddenly she snatched it from my hand and took it and she put it on my dick and started giving blow job.

After a while I was unable to control my hunger to fuck her hard I threw her in the bed parted her legs and entered my dick into her vagina which was tight, I was surprised to find out that she was virgin, with two or three strokes she started yelling , “ fuck me!! Fuck me!! I want you inside me plzz “and she started crying as I tore her vaginal opening from my strokes thereby losing her virginity. We both reached an orgasm together and lay beside each other.

I kept on staring at her eyes and her lovely curves, she got up to dress and I told her to dress slowly as I wanted to cherish each and every moment of it to which she adhered smilingly. She kissed me on my lips and hugged me and gave her number and told me she is mine. Hope you guy’s enjoyed my stint. Do not hesitate to mail me. Sincere request to all the critics in ISS, please write to me about my flaws if any, as it will give me immense pleasure to improve and entertain my readers in future. Ciao!!jagrukh

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Jessica’s turn: “And Barry?” “Yes, little one?” he replied. “Don’t call me ‘Spinetti’ any more. I have a piece of paper and a ring and everything, you know.” “I did that?” “Yes you did. That’s two things you need to work on.” “Two?” “Yes. Two. First, you tell me EVERYTHING. You told me you were gonna start carrying, but you didn’t tell me you WERE carrying. Second, I am YOUR wife. You are MY husband. Get used to it. I am yours as long as you want me and if you stop loving me, I shall...

SerendipityChapter 12

Barry’s turn: Sunday morning we got up and fixed ourselves a quick breakfast before running out to the nearest grocery story for a couple of ingredients for Megan’s requested meatball stew. I actually like the idea of walking through the parking lot with Jess holding onto my hand. The reality’s even better than the idea. I know we’re an odd couple. I’m very obviously older than her, but it doesn’t bother her and I’m just a bit proud of myself to have this cutie with me. The guy stocking...

Serendipity Version BravoChapter 10

I was working when they stopped in my doorway. I looked up to see three living statues of the Venus De Milo. With arms. Their nudity was astonishing, because it was erotic and mundane at the same time. They were comfortable being naked in front of me, which made it mundane in the way nudists claim being naked is simply natural, without any necessary sexual component. At the same time, they were beautiful, and ripe, the very essence of female sexuality. “We’re going to the pool now,” said...

Serendipity Version CharlieChapter 11

You hear about how makeup sex is really great. But you have to remember that all generalizations are bad ... including this one. The fact is that even after a minor argument, like the one we'd just had, becoming intimate again can be a little weird. Maybe complicated is a better word. Part of that is because the emotional level you're on after a disagreement has you in fight or flight mode. That doesn't lend itself to being all lovey dovey, for obvious reasons. Another component is that,...

Serendipity Version BravoChapter 11

Things did not get out of control. Well, any more than they’d already gotten out of control. I don’t mean that I fucked Emma (or Ashley) that day. Ashley did have to get home, after all, and while Emma was quite happy sucking on my prong, I don’t think she was ready for the real deal. I probably could have talked her into it, but when she got me hard with her mouth, which took quite a long time, I knew I could not perform as well as she deserved. Plus I didn’t want to talk her into it. So...

Serendipity Version CharlieChapter 12

Deciding to do something completely crazy is one thing. Making actual preparations is something else. More than once, as I put plan B into action, I thought I must be insane. Some things went very well. I talked to one of the local realtors, who hooked me up with one of her colleagues in Lubbock. Both of them worked their end of things. My house sold almost immediately. The buyer wanted to move in right away, but I put in the contract that I'd pay them rent until I found a new house....

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