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“I know” she beamed back. “Ladies, stop” came a firm direct order. They froze. Principal West stood before them, he was a tall man in his fifties with silver hair. There was a tense silence as he looked at them, inspecting them with his dark eyes. “Miss Greene, what’s this?” he said, stepping to the side of her and pulling at a loose strand of her dark hair which had fallen out of her neat bun. Madison’s heart sank and she remained silent for a moment. “Please-” “I think we better have a...
NORMAL STANDARDS Part I By all normal standards my marriage is good... in fact it is better than good, but to say that it is perfect would be an overstatement. After five years, things naturally settle, routines are formed. Lust and adventure evolve into love and respect. Sex has become infrequent and when it does occur it is quick and to the point. Inside of me there is still a need for adventure with desires that have only barely been scratched even during the honeymoon years of...
Well everyone im finally back! I havent written a story in a while because I havent had any out of the ordinary sexual experiences besides the usual sex with my fiancee. If you have been keeping up with my stories then you know my stories are 100% true and based off of personal expriences. so here it goes… My fiancee is bisexual and oh yeah it is great. I get to look at other women with her and talk about their tits etc. My fiancee got a job at this mall. While at the working there she found...
She had an infectious grin, that was the first thing. Impish, it kind of reminded me of Jack Nicholson. But there the resemblance stopped. She was petite, about 5’3, damned if she was over 105 pounds. Dark hair cut to frame her face. Small, swimmer’s body. She had a six-pack (she showed me). Deep brown eyes. It was hard to see her as a girl because of the gender-neutral hats, t-shirts and khaki pants we had to wear at the restaurant I managed. It was also hard to see her as a girl because she...
I had just been transferred to a new department at work. I'd come up with a new idea, and the big wigs liked it, so I'd been given the somewhat staggering task of actually leading the project. Along with the new responsibilities came a new office in another part of the building. I decided to get a head start and came in early to move my stuff over into my new office. As I carried my things, I looked around hoping to see who I would be working with, but all I saw was a lot of windowless offices,...
This story happened on leaving school and starting my first ever job back in 1980.It was a Friday and I was close to finish my first week as an employee at a small printing company, I was given a few duties between departments. On the Friday I was helping out in the accounts department, which consisted of two women in their late fifties Margaret and Muriel, also working there was Tracey who was in my year at School and to be honest I had a crush on her for as long as I could remember. I was...
She had an infectious grin; that was the first thing. Impish; it kind of reminded me of Jack Nicholson. But there the resemblance stopped. She was petite, about 5'3, damned if she was over 105 pounds. Dark hair cut to frame her face. Small, swimmer's body. She had a six-pack (she showed me). Deep brown eyes. It was hard to see her as a girl because of the gender-neutral hats, t-shirts and khaki pants we had to wear at the restaurant I managed. It was also hard to see her as a girl because she...
Straight SexWell everyone im finally back! I havent written a story in a while because I havent had any out of the ordinary sexual experiences besides the usual sex with my fiancee. If you have been keeping up with my stories then you know my stories are 100% true and based off of personal expriences. so here it goes...My fiancee is bisexual and oh yeah it is great. I get to look at other women with her and talk about their tits etc. My fiancee got a job at this mall. While at the working there she found...
You decide, as you watch her smile beatifically from across the canteen, that this is the last time you do so from afar. Lifting your tray you rise, making a beeline for the table where she laughs with her friend. Your resolve is stronger than it's ever been before, you're certain that yes, this time you'll ask her. Her conversation grows louder as you approach, but for once her lovely voice spurs you on instead of scaring you off. "So what did you get up to last night?" her friend asks, eyes...
Scene: woman in early 20s with pretty face working in a small office. She’s sitting at her desk working on a spreadsheet on a laptop. She has on a long skirt ago down to her ankles and a bulky sweater. Her skirt has a belt, but it’s under the sweater. There’s no way to tell if she has a good body or not. There’s a larger desk at the other side of the room with a laptop on it but no one sitting there.A woman in her early-to-mid 30s comes in and closes the door behind her. “I’m glad you haven’t...
I was working late that night when I noticed Jennifer was also working late. Jennifer is a beautiful black woman in her late thirties. Her hair was cut short in a cute pageboy, which accented her facial features. She was wearing a light colored sweater and a long black skirt. Sometimes, just from looking at her pretty face I had to control myself from getting too hard. Her dark eyes were gorgeous; her soft lips had a pout on them that made me want to jam my white cock into her mouth! It had...
InterracialNirmala was not a very good Accountant, but she was the best we could get. More than her accounting practices, we enjoyed watching her because she had wonderful assets – she always dressed in a sari – a low slung hipster, showing oodles of waist and tummy and occasionally a nice fleshy “bembi”. When she walked, her hips swayed from side-to-side and one could not help but stare at her shapely buttocks. She was well-endowed on top and one occasionally got a peek of well rounded boobs. I waylaid...
Several years ago I was working on a large project with members of three other companies. Our team was one of many that were working on different aspects of a massive system design for worldwide communications. I can’t really say more about the effort and it’s not related to the story anyway. Tom and I had recently celebrated our one-year anniversary when I had to go to Bonn Germany for the project. It was supposed to be for only one week, but I was there for three months. When I arrived in...
I use to visit iss 2-3 times a week; now I guess its time to share my experience. About me- I look fine, 5.10’ tall, wheatish complexion, boner big enough for any girl or women out there. I work in one of the reputed sector of Jaipur and I have just completed my MBA. I had many experience in my past i.e. with the girls of my age. I lost my virginity a year back that’s another story for some other day but the one which happened a month back is one experience to share with all of you guys. When I...
Several years ago I was working on a large project with members of three other companies. Our team was one of many that were working on different aspects of a massive system design for worldwide communications. I can’t really say more about the effort and it’s not related to the story anyway. Tom and I had recently celebrated our one-year anniversary when I had to go to Bonn Germany for the project. It was supposed to be for only one week, but I was there for three months. When I arrived in...
ExhibitionismI have seen a lot of things in my life and I question what morality really is. Wanted to post my thoughts somewhere on this, and since it covers adult subjects I figure it might belong here on Lit. My first thought is, the normal ethics and morals of today’s society has failed us. Plain and simple, they have become overly complicated, unrealistic to where no one would ever be able to actually achieve what is considered to be the modern moral standard. It kind of reminds me of this one sexual...
Chapter 1 Thanks goes to 'Techsan' for editing this story. I am one of those weird people who read erotic stories. Yes, I admit it. Once I start reading them it's hard to stop. Some stories are total trash; of course that is only my opinion. But then you come across a story, not paying any attention to the authors name, you never heard of him or her but the title of the story draws your interest. You decide to click on it and kind of give it a scan through, not really reading it. After you...
September 27, 1994, Munich, Germany I shook my head and followed Elena into my room. She went straight to the phone and made a call. “«Eine Flasche Champagner für Zimmer 603 bitte, und einige Früchte ... Ja, das wird gut.»” She hung up the phone and walked over and sat on the couch. “Don’t stand there like a fool,” she laughed. “Sit down!” I went over to the couch and sat down, though not too close to Elena. “Elena...” I began to protest, but she interrupted me. “You asked me to...
It's the night of my birthday, and you've told me to get dressed up like we were in Vegas and meet you at the bar at the Standard at 8pm. I show up at the bar. It's a warm night; place is busy. I see you across the room, drink in hand, sizing up the place. You look stunning, in an elegant dress that stops just above the knee. We have a couple of drinks while you continue to check the place out, looking at the girls, and the guys. You see a guy you like; taller than me, good looking, and...
Wife LoversThere are no graphic sex scenes in this story. Sorry. You will have to read other stories for that. Comments and critiques are requested and appreciated. Thanks for reading my story. Enjoy. My story is one about the dangers of temptation and how they can totally screw up your life. After what my wife and I had to go through, I felt that warning others of what can happen was the right thing to do. Let me give you a picture of the main players in my little slice of life. My name is Hennessy,...
My story is one about the dangers of temptation and how they can totally screw up your life. After what my wife and I had to go through, I felt that warning others of what can happen was the right thing to do. Let me give you a picture of the main players in my little slice of life. My name is Hennessy, John Fitzgerald. I was 30 on my last birthday. My wife is Alyssa is 24 and a fine looking lady she is. Alyssa is tall, for a woman, at 5 feet 10; she has a slender build and a body just right...
I stared at the over-sized computer monitor as if transfixed.On the screen in front of me, a strikingly pretty blonde dressed only in sheer black hold-up stockings and high heels was bent over a large, expensive hardwood desk in a large, expensive wood panelled office. Her feet were parted wide, her hips were flexed and her naked bottom with its dark, damp cleft was presented brazenly.Behind her, between her long, spread legs stood an older, unattractive, overweight but expensively tanned man,...
ReluctanceI was in a confused fog the morning after my date with Amber. I really didn’t know what to think about my evening with her, and I had no idea what to think about her idea of us dating without commitment. I liked Amber and we got along great, but I was still in love with Lindsey and despite everything, I somehow felt I’d be betraying her if I dated Amber. I was in my parent’s backyard, sitting in their big wicker swing and thinking about all that, when Shelby dropped onto the seat next to...
''That's when the thing started where I fucked my mom. And her boyfriend. And Judy. And Rachel. That is pretty personal, and I don't want to tell that story now. Maybe some other time.""That was insane. I think it was the time when I lost my mom. I thought it was going to be forever. My dad, too, when he found out, threw mom out of the house. It's for sure the point in my life when I started fucking everyone I knew and thought about whoring. Because, why not? I was the sluttiest little skank in...
An old friend John wrote this for me, it's his letter.I want to hold you down and enjoy you. Normally I would tie you up so I could take my time with you, but this time I want to feel you struggling against me, trying to resist me - trying to fight your way off your bed, or your couch, or wherever you are when I decide I want to have you. I'd grab your wrists, pull them behind you and slide a hand up under your shirt so I could play with your breasts. Pretty soon that wouldn't be enough though...
She gave my nipple a soft quick kiss and then made eye contact with me again before smiling and then lowering her mouth again to my nipple. This time her tongue swirled round and around my nipple making it harden. After wetting it with her tongue she blew softly cold air onto the nipple making it harden that much more. Then again she pulled it between her lips and sucked my nipple warming it well inside her mouth. Ohhh myyy it felt so good and I had to close my eyes and moan. When she...
Copyright Oggbashan June 2001/July 2002 Minor revisions July 2015. The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary, the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. None of this story has any relevance to a historical India. It is a fiction based in a mythical country which is one character’s imagination of what India might seem to...
My alarm blared, jolting me out of a blissful dream. I slammed my hand down on the off button, silencing the music. I checked the time, and did a double take. Eight in the morning? I was supposed to be at the pharmacy at eight! I must have hit snooze too many times, not realizing it. 'Fuck!' I shouted, jumping out of bed. This is my first day on the job and I'm already late. I haven't even met the actual manager, or pharmacist I should say. I've only met the hiring manager, which after going...
Straight SexThis is one of the memories, from St. Croix, that I started but never finished.I was waiting for the girls one morning as usual – on the veranda of the good old King Christian Hotel, in St. Croix – there was a charter boat captain having coffee. I wasn’t really at my best or, looking my best. It was the off season and I’d been lucky enough to turn three tricks the night before. The last one was still in the room relaxing; he’d spent an hour working off his morning wood in me and I was still...
A poor girl married to a middle class man meets a diamond merchant and recognizes as international model for ornaments, married the diamond merchant. Hello readers I am Reena, today. I am sitting at CDG airport, Paris waiting for my flight to Mumbai. While waiting for boarding call and during my flight to Mumbai my mind ran back to the past 6 years. Yes, I was not Reena always. The boarding card reminded me that I was born as ‘Rama’ born and brought up in a small place in Indore district of...
IndianThe two of them quickly tidied up. “Leave the cum on my ass….I want to feel it as we walk.” She winked at him, as he admired her bare flesh. The goose pimples were rising, the nipples still stiff in the cool air. “The train station is not far. We can get you back into the city, before it get’s too late. Maybe go for a drink?” “Sounds good, to me, honey.” She watched as he buttoned his fly, tucking away the thick length of his cock. Taking her hand, they walked off toward the station....
She came back in a couple of minutes with our teas and we sat on the sofa drinking them. She sat with her back to one of the big overstuffed arms of the sofa and her long luscious legs draped over my lap, an invitation to play with them if ever I had one! As I drank my tea I let my fingertips lazily trace a path over her soft baby-smooth skin. I could hear her purring her contentment and she closed her eyes, laying her head over onto the back of the sofa as she gave herself over to my touch.As...
TrueChapter 8 Emily felt herself pressed up against the tile in the shower. Richard leaned into her back, his lips sucking and kissing at the base of her neck as the warm water cascaded over the two of them. “Again?” Emily whimpered. She could feel the insistent pressure of Rich’s hardening cock pressing into her backside. “Of course, again,” Rich murmured into her ear. “Please!” Emily pleaded. “Oh, please, yes! It’s just, three times in the bed already. I’m amazed you’ve got anything left.” “I’ve...
NovelsSabrina woke up and went downstairs, she invited Jack and he came over and joined them for breakfast. They all sat down at the table Hilda nervously buttered her toast, Zelda elbowed her and motioned toward Sabrina, "I found out whats wrong with you dear" said Hilda, "What is it Auntie?" Sabrina asked eagerly awaiting an answer, "Its called a Prajanu Raurava, in English it means, vagina monster, its a lesser sex daemon" Said Zelda before taking a long drag from her cigarette. Sabrina was...
Regaining my self awarenes I began to notice the beings of this planet wich roamed it with stealth and confidence, thier beautifull presence colideing with thier homeland planet. Looking at the ground I noticed the green lush grasses tall and wavering from the flowing soft winds. Creatures with wings charged in and out of the grasses flying to thier destinations. I hoped to see more of this world from higher altitudes then the ground stuck in this thick liquid. My eyes would never get tired...
The snow began falling an hour ago and it looks like there are at least 3 inches on the ground as we drive up to the side of the cabin. A single lamp on a side table lights our way as we enter. You stand there, in the doorway, looking around at what can be seen. It is just as I described it last night when you just couldn’t wait to know where we were going this weekend. A large fireplace sits on one side of the room with an old bearskin rug on the floor in front of it. Just ahead are leather...
Friday morning I was the first one up so I brewed a pot of tea and took a cup up to Cindy. I knocked on her bedroom door. There was no answer, so I opened the door and found that her bed had not been slept in.I knocked on mum's door and went in. They were asleep in bed together. There was mom's white vibrator on the floor and a half smoked hand-rolled cigarette on the night stand. The room smelt of burnt rope. I turned around and went back to the kitchen.Fifteen minutes later they both came...
The day started out like any other, but today he was mine. As I walked into the front lobby from the cold, I saw him, Tyce, the modern adonis of every high school. He’s tall and muscular with the lightest blue eyes you’ve ever seen and a perfect tan that made his silver hair stand out. With me, john , being just your average guy who never stood out in a crowd, I have dark brown hair with jet black eyes and no tan at all with a medium build and a large cock for my body size (8 inches). Its...
GayI worked as a waiter at a very swanky hotel. It was the in spot for all the top functions in the region. On an evening, when we were hosting an NBA gathering at the hotel, I met a sports reporter, named Curtly Harris. Strangely, although Curtly was six-foot-plenty-tall, he did not play in the NBA. Curtly did, nevertheless have many friends who were players.The reason for our interaction resulted when somebody bumped into him and spilled their red wine on his shirt. When Curtly summoned me over...
Gay MaleTelling my story will be a bit difficult, and some of you may find it weird, some may even think I am nuts. But, I assure you, I’ll be horny when I’ve finished.Not exactly sure how it all started but I think I’ve hated clothes all my life. Apparently, even as a toddler, I would remove my clothes every time mom dressed me. As I grew, I would come out of my room naked and mom would yell at me to get dressed. So, in fact, I stayed in my room a lot! When mom did get me to wear clothes and took me...
FetishIt took less than twenty seconds to snare Amanda Haldane. It was a warm, humid summer afternoon. It was Wednesday, and everyone was off to work or college. Amanda’s daughter Jenny was off to study her art course, and her husband Michael was at work. Amanda was 38, with wavy auburn hair, a slim body which she kept in trim with visits to Fitness First every Monday and Thursday. Her eyes were brown, her face a triangle with a little pointed chin, and pouty lips. She was wearing a plain white...
LETTER FROM RAVENSWOOD BLUFFDear Shoeblossom:Brinker stands, a foot precariously on each chair with his hands behind his head, like an arrestee. I shake my auburn hair and wave my double D’s at him, well displayed in the bikini top, blue with sailboats.?All I’m saying, Jessamyn, is that it wouldn’t hurt to ask Shoeblossom. He’s great about answering letters in my magazine, and he’s a professional. He would know how long I’m supposed to be kept in chastity. I’m a healthy guy. I need more—sex,...
Hi friends, this is Ramesh, 24 year old guy from Mumbai, this is my first story which I’m posting on this site. Hope you guys like it. So coming on to the story, its about my mom and me. Now let me describe my mom first, her name is Sharda, She was born n brought up in Mumbai, though born in a cosmopolitan city like Mumbai, she was very conservative type, thanks to her strict dad, my Nanaji. She married to my dad at the age of 22 and i was born just a year after their marriage. My mom’s stats...
IncestThe truth of the matter is that it turned out to be the most exciting airplane ride ever! Of course, that was not my opinion when I learned the news from my tearful mom that I had been selected to represent the family at my Grandmother's funeral in Portland, Oregon. When I first heard that, I was thinking that it was awful strange that they had moved Portland all the way from Maine to some Godforsaken outpost on the Left Coast. After a bit of my usual bitching and moaning because I had...
I was cold and uncomfortable, but mostly just bored. I've been sitting on the ground, just inside the tree line, overlooking a wide expanse of pasture spreading out below me since late afternoon. A quick look at my watch showed it was just past 4 AM now. Behind me a mountain gradually climbed several thousand feet. It was August, and damn hot during the day, but I was high enough in altitude here that it could get very chilly at night. When I got here it was pretty hot so I left my jacket in...
‘He held her, arms captive behind her back, her naked breasts pressed against his chest. Her nipples hard as stone, was that from the cool water or his hot body? It didn’t matter, he would take her here…’ “There is Cayo Lobos, just up ahead.” Brian’s voice squawked in my headset. I closed my tablet where I had been writing and looked ahead. I could see the small island with sandy beaches lined with majestic palms, there were several large buildings surrounded with a wide assortment of...
Love StoriesHi all, I am 20 years old and this is my second . Thank you for the overwhelming response to my first story. Coming to the story, my vacations were on and the best part about it was visiting my hometown. I would spend some time in my uncles’ houses which were nearby. This has been my routine since childhood. But this time was a huge turnaround. I was visiting my mother’s youngest brother’s house. I often stay there at night. My uncle works in Dubai and mostly visits home once a year. My aunt...
IncestIn Which Blanche learns the Truth about Innocence and Chastity, whilst Chastity furthers the experiences of Innocence. Innocence’s sister, Chastity, had many friends, some of whom came from other shires and parishes. One such was Blanche, who came from Brook, a county, Innocence was fascinated to discover, where naturism was pretty nearly the rule and where most people felt comfortable not wearing any clothes at all. Blanche was no exception, though this didn’t inhibit her from a tasteful...
It is not very often that you see an unpretentious looking young man step out of a Rolls-Royce. My name is Paige d’Lephaunt. I am a journalist working for a major Chicago newspaper, and on this particular night, I was waiting for my subject at the Riva Café on East Grand Avenue. For those who have never been there, the restaurant is a fairly large building on Navy Pier, overlooking Lake Michigan. The large dining room is open and is strewn with tables in what is best described as organized...
She was the junior member of the office team, 19 women and 3 men working the billings department for a very successful customs import broker. It was a decent place to work, but ripe with politics and clique-filled bullshit. She was glad when she found a seat near a couple of the friendlier ladies she worked with – one of them also without her husband for the night, one of them with her husband in tow. The three of them started a full-blown man-bashing conversation and the dutiful...
by gonetopot "Billy. Hey, Billy, you home?" "Don't come in here Jack. Just stay outside, please." Please? Billy never says please. That was Tom, whispering. Three of us stood on Billy's porch, not sure what to do. We could hear Billy muttering something but it made no sense. -CRASH- Man, you can't ignore a crash. Billy is our friend. So in the three of us went. Oh shit. Don't laugh, don't laugh, oh god .... and all three of us were on the floor, gasping for breath, unable to...
Dad and I part 3Dad scooped me up off the couch into those lovely big arms of his and I kissed him passionately on his lips tasting my juices that were still on his face.The smell of sex was all over his face as he carried me down the hallway toward the bedrooms. I broke our kiss long enough to say to him " Dad will you make love to me in your bedroom" I had watched many hot love making in their bedroom when younger and I now wanted it to be where he did me. I didn't give him time to reply as...
December at the coast Part 3Waking up Saturday morning, once again I got up to go for the morning piss and yet once again I bumped into Samantha in the passage. This time she covered her nipples and I teasingly said, no poking nipple view this morning. She smiled at me as she blushed and headed back into her room. Taking a good long morning piss thinking about the pleasurable blowjob from sexy Jessica, my cock started growing as I finished pissing. I washed my face to wake up properly and then...
‘Samantha Taylor is here.’ Gayle had stuck her head in the door to announce the visitor. ‘Bring her in Gayle.’ I said, as I moved around the desk to meet her at the door. ‘Samantha Taylor, this is Bob Eyestone,’ said Gayle, then turned and left the room. ‘Please have a seat Mrs. Taylor,’ I said. ‘Its miss Taylor,’ she said as she took the proffered seat. ‘Miss Taylor? Then are you the owner of the Trucking Company?’ ‘Yes I am, my father left it to me.’ She replied. ‘I’ve been running the...
Who am I? Part 2 I briefly saw a look of anger cross Jack's face. The first time he'd really showed any emotion other than sadness. "That's not funny Mrs Winchester," he said, standing up and taking the supportive hand from my shoulder. "I know it's not," I said. "I'm not trying to upset you and I don't understand it. How can I possibly remember this photo being taken?" "You don't. You are either mistaken or... just cruel," he said, turning to head towards the door. "Jack...
Mindy slid down the long, thick shaft slowly, pausing only when Eddie’s cock-head pressed against her womb. Then, with a lust moan and a sexy wriggle of her hips, she ground her hungry pussy down fully onto his cock, taking every solid inch until only his big hairy balls were showing. Her greedy little cunt was stuffed almost to bursting with her brother’s throbbing prick. She soaked his shaft with molten spurts of cream, and Eddie lay there glassy-eyed with bliss, looking up at her...
Hi, my name is Gail, I am a 17 year old High School Student and this is my story. First let me describe myself, I am about 5 ft. 4 inches tall with long red hair and green eyes, I weigh about 110 dripping wet, and I am always dripping wet if you know what I mean. I have nice perky 35 inch “B” cup titties with small pink nipples, a slim curvy waist and what I would say is an incredible ass. Oh, have I mentioned that I love sex? Well I do. Ever since I lost my cherry, I knew that I was going be...
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