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It was late on a Thursday evening in the middle of January when I got a phone call. "Jeff, could you please come spend the night?" Jess asked me. I thought about it, and decided, 'Why not?' Jess had not asked me like this before, and the thought of that beautiful, mature woman asking me to spend the night with her had me quite hard. Jess met me at the door with a smile and a big kiss. She helped me undress right there, and led me upstairs. She stopped me before we entered her room and...
Alex was slendering up to his office building, when he noticed something laying on the path in front of him. It was one of those blank note books with a fancy cover. He looked around but saw no one obvious who could have dropped it, so he picked it up and thumbed through it. Each page had been cut into thirds and each of the stripes had been drawn on with colorful pens. Every single stripe had been decorated with flowers and stars and frames and other little doodles - each one different....
I stepped out on the roof of the building. Bianca had sent me to get Professor James. I wondered if he would mind being called PJ. "Hey, Professor!" I called out. He stood at the edge of the roof facing the street. I preferred the river view since zombies couldn't walk on water. "We're ready to go." "So Bianca settled on you being her errand boy," he said smiling. I walked to his side to get a look down at the street. Not a lot of zombies. Too bad! "Much better than Stephen and...
Spied on by the Girls Pt 2 I lay on the bed one evening after a long day up in the city flicking through the channels and not finding anything worth watching. Suddenly my phone rang and kicked off another night out. Hi said a very quiet voice on the other end, it’s Karen, Julies house mate. “Oh yes” I said remembering and a little excited as I recalled her parting words. “what’s your pleasure” which was a silly thing to say as she immediately said “you”. “Can we meet pretty please” she almost...
Stumbling Upon Life Chapter 2Based on real events after a mid-life divorce. Please read Chapter 1 first, available in my posts.Thank you for reading and commenting.Chapter 2: The CamperA skinny young, tipsy-looking girl rushed past us and into the lady’s room, slamming the door.“I think she might really need to piss?” Rachel giggled.“Want to get out of here?” I asked, still in a trance, leaning into her ear as we squeezed through the swarm of clinking bottles. My panties were soaked. “I got a...
A fictional story based on true life events. Please enjoy chapters 1 and 2 before to enhance your experience. Thank you for reading my stories! I love your comments! Please share.Chapter 3: A Sweaty MessWe took our buzzed, sex-coated bodies outside, all the way reliving our erotic deviance through lively giggles and repartee. Bouncing shoulder to shoulder between us, Rachael pointed and laughed at the elephant in the parking lot.“It’s a Winnebago?” “A Minnie Winnie. It was a 25th anniversary...
Based on true events, this is an authentic, sexually charged story of a burnt-out middle-aged woman, fed up with her windswept life and a cheating husband who left her emotionally barren and physically abandoned. But with new independence, comes new joys. Chapter 1: Beer StainsShe was plump with a lovely face; sitting alone in the dim, almost creepy corner of the bar right up near an old worn-out dartboard that seemed utterly abandoned; beautiful woman, looked sleepy, maybe even lonely; maybe...
I had gotten up to DC and finally got all settled in at the hotel. I texted you when I had gotten in to give you the room number and you answered me telling me to set my laptop up so we could talk. I bring everything up and you send me a webcam request. When I turn it on, I’m greeted by your smiling face but pointing right at your cheek is a big hard cock. You wink at me and turn your head to start wrapping your lips around it. Your eyes close as your lips stretch around it. It’s so thick you...
Hey friends this is Ankit Kapoor from Chhattisgarh India. This is my 1st story in ISS as I am regular reader of ISS from last 6month i thought to share my experience with u all. Now firstly I am introducing myself, myself Ankit Kapoor (nick name Armaan).age 19yrs. height 5.8″ and good looking guy with average sized cock of 7″ and width 3″.this story is based on a boy myself and a cute 18 year girl Riya(my real sister).she is fair in color and very shy in nature her figure size is 33 24...
A Goth Thing Part 2: I felt slightly more at ease now Dark Rose told me that the old lady who I thought had worked out that I was a man in drag had in fact thought I was a lesbian. Nonetheless it had been somewhat odd to have Dark Rose to take the dominant male role in the kiss we had just exchanged and I was starting to feel that I was becoming someone else. I loved the feel of my lipstick on her's, of her tongue in my mouth. And I wasn't freaking out about it like I thought I...
It was patently evident to Colonel Nesmith Norman what the nawab was so clumsily suggesting. The pretty girl who was being presented to him and who was one of the nawab’s many daughters borne to him no doubt by one of his many wives was fully at Colonel Norman’s disposal should he so desire. This had become one of the many acknowledged perquisites in a career in Her Majesty’s Services Overseas, particularly to be expected when one had the power to bring advantage to one of Her Majesty’s...
Gay MaleAs always: Thanks to Boheminxen for editing. Without you correcting my awful grammar, this would be mindless drivel. ‘That insufferable bitch!’ Frank pounded a fist into his desk. ‘Relax.’ Walt slumped into the black leather chair across from Frank. ‘After all, Susan is going for the same executive position on the board of directors as you are.’ ‘So are you, but I don’t see you acting like a child who got their favorite pacifier taken away.’ Frank ran a hand through his hair while he shook...
PATRICK DERMAN (Wednesday 12/7) Joy and sexual fulfillment roared over me in a towering wave of sensation. I screamed as my dick went steel-hard in a heartbeat and pumped out cum like a fire hose. I turned towards Valerie, and she was falling out of her desk! Her back was arched so far it was only a couple inches from the floor; she was screaming too, with her eyes closed and her head thrown back. She had one hand buried between her legs and the other squeezing one of her breasts so hard it...
Hi I’m tough guy feeling very happy to see your stories and would like to join freshly with you with this story of my first experience. Basically I am an artistic person and having hobbies in that line. Aunty (bobby) friend of age 42 in our near by house used to come to our house and appreciate my works. On one day I was saying her that all the aspects in this world like, speaking, cooking, etc… sex should be done artistic. At once she told, “what is there to do artistic in sex?” I replied it...
I awoke on Saturday morning to find that Eileen was gone. She left a note saying she went shopping with some friends and she’d be home later in the day. I was disappointed to say the least. Oh well, I thought. I’ll stay busy with homework. Yeah right! After breakfast I wandered around the house for a while and finally ended up at my computer watching, what else, porn. True to her word, Eileen returned late in the afternoon. ‘Hey Dude, did you miss me?’ I shrugged. ‘Yeah, I guess maybe a...
The Friday Night Card Club has been a staple of life at the Westhill Country Club for over seventy years. The criteria for membership are simple. You have to be a member of the country club. You have to be invited to join. You have to be a woman. And, most importantly, you have to be willing to abide by all of the rules of the Card Club.The first rule of Card Club is: NOBODY talks about Card Club.The Friday Night Card Club meets at the old clubhouse located at what is now the back of the golf...
BDSMShibuya Japan is one of the biggest cities in Tokyo Japan. With its large population, grand architecture, and impressive urban infrastructure who wouldn’t want to live there. Recently the group known as the Phantom Thieves have skyrocketed in popularity. Unknown to the rest of the city, what makes up this Rouges gallery of thieves consists of regular high schoolers. And like all regular high schoolers, they aren’t safe from societal fears of embarrassment. One of these tales of misfortune...
Ikuno and Kal watched as the Knights made their way back towards the village. While Kal wouldn’t exactly call them friends they didn’t quite fit into the enemy category either, feeling that his chances of ever seeing any of them again were slim he put it out of his mind. Looking up at Ikuno he saw that she was studying him intently.“Is something wrong?” he asked.Ikuno was thoughtful as she studied him, “No, nothing is wrong. At least not yet.”“Not yet? That sounds ominous.”“Nothing to worry...
Fantasy & Sci-FiWe had been out all afternoon,drinking and laughing I can't remeber the last time we had had such a good time.On the way home we bumped in to a old friend of yours that you once worked with and had not seen I a few years. With in minutes it was like only yesterday you last talked, Has we are still in a jovial mood i invite your friend to join us has we finish the day off.We order food and the drink and chat keep coming in fact the only time you too are scilent is when you are putting food in...
My forty-year-old wife, Priscilla, can’t keep her hands off of young boys. Her latest target is the sixteen-year-old lad, Thomas, who cuts our grass. He usually works shirtless, dressed in denim cutoffs, sneakers and no socks.He’s about five-ten, slim, slightly muscular, blond hair and rather handsome. When he shows up to do our yard my wife will call him in to the kitchen so that she can apply sun block before he starts.“We can’t have you getting sunburned,” she tells him.Prior to his arrival...
BisexualChapter 1 It had been a bit of a long running joke between us, about me being your cabaña boy, so when I showed up that day with some vanilla scented candles and some lavender vanilla aromatherapy massage oil, we shared a bit of a laugh together. It had been raining all day, so it was a perfect day to stay inside and snuggle up close to someone to keep warm. We sat down on the couch, my arm around you, to watch a movie and we cuddled close. We didn't talk much, but that was ok. I was...
Flexible, thick, brunette new cummer Marissa Morgan is ready to work a different type of pole during this late night. This proud and skilled stripper has decided to jump head first (pun intended) into the porn business. With her jet black hair and thick, juicy, round ass she is here to let out an even more wild side. Her bright blue eyes will suck you in and her wet, tight pussy will do the same. She is no stranger to acrobatics so the sex swing and pile driver are right up her ally. Watch as...
xmoviesforyouBiker slut (2)A horny Biker slutDay 2It's another hot day and the whole Biker group rides again together on the highway. In the middle of the group, she rides on the duo seat of a heavy Harley.She has her motorcycle vest on with nothing underneath, her big tits loose in the jacket. Occasionally a Biker ride beside her where she shows her big tits.The Bikers are really horny for this Biker slut.On the way they stop again to refuel gasoline and from the Bikers she needs to pose at the gas station...
Il rogo di Carola Ero di passaggio a Fontempesta, andavo alla fiera di Cartegna come tutti gli anni per vendere i panni di lino che mercanteggiavo con gli Spagnoli. Mi ero fermato a dormire alla Locanda del Passero, mi dissero che il giorno dopo nella piazza del mercato ci sarebbe stata l?esecuzione di una giovane donna accusata di stregoneria, l?esecuzione era prevista per due ore dopo l?alba e dal momento che il giorno dopo avevo tempo, avendo previsto di partire a giorno inoltrato, decisi...
This was written for someone – I care not if you like it ! It was the second time he was going to Paris but this trip promised to be much more interesting. He had been chatting with her on and off for a year or more when a comment bout how she needed to get laid to cheer here up seemed to create an opening. He ha admired her for ages, her beauty, intelligence and he also felt slightly protective of her, as she always seemed sad. Maybe it was one of his faults but he hated to see people sad. ...
Firstly, thanks to all ISS readers for voting for my first story submission “My First Quickie Sex”. I am back with the next story so soon because Sunny wrote me an email appreciating my idea of writing our first experience on ISS. We still keep in touch on my email id and Sunny wants me to write about our first experience of complete sex in a hotel. For new readers, about 5-6 years back, Sunny & I worked together in same company in Delhi. Sunny was my ERP trainer for a month. She was/is 5’4”,...
Not In Vain Copyright 2000 by Samantha Michelle. ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Standard warning and disclaimer: All characters are fictional. If you see yourself, buy a new mirror, or get some help before it's too late. Contains subjects some people may find offensive. If you are one of them, why are your reading this? Protect your kids. If you are worried about them reading this sort of material, please censor free speech and use a safe...
Hello ISS readers, please read part 1 and part 2 of the story before you read this part. So, cum poured out of my cock into the condom I was wearing. Veda rolled over beside me and her pussy juice all over her pussy. We both were exhausted after the sex session. I turned towards Veda. She was closing her eyes and she looked happy and satisfied. I was thinking, “Why did Veda let me fuck her?” That’s the big question now. She is a married woman. Things happened so fast that I didn’t even realize...
Chapter # 2 Mom shows up at school pissed, and then I said that stupid sentence. Mom was not a happy camper when she arrived at the school that's for sure. She had just gotten that new premotion at work about three months ago, and now she had to leave work for this. I knew I was going to hear it, but good, by the way mom was looking at me. The only thing was I knew that I didn't really do anything wrong, but it seemed no one would listen to me. The principle had both of us come...
All work stopped, all talking ceased, all eyes turned as the door to the side entrance opened and Stephanie stepped hesitatingly into the office pulling her suitcase after her. For a few moments life seemed to stand still. No one moved. Even the customer Tracy was serving stopped her explanation. She had no idea what was happening but she knew something was about too. David, sitting alongside Stella discussing her artwork, turned slowly and said coldly, "You're late Steph. Put your case in...
I picked her up from school and we were on our ay home when she started rubbing her "tot". I told her that that would have to wait until we got home she huffed and said ok daddy. So we got home and she immediately started to get undressed so I closed the blinds and curtains. She was pulling her pants down and she was wearing no underwear. I started rubbing at her tot and she was moaning I loved the feel of her pussy warm, tight and it was always so wet. She started to pull my pants down and...
A bed full of dancers made for an athletic, graceful, sweaty, exhausting and ecstatic orgy. Two wives, two angels, one overlapping in the wife column, a former lesbian couple also with an overlap, a redheaded Amazon who had joined us in Boston, a second male, a very handsome and strong Lakota warrior, with Lindy of course directing it all. Only the gay contingent, and the June/September couple amongst all the dancers were absent. Eva’s and Miwa’s dildos brought two more tools for deep...
Introduction: This is part one of a long story. Enjoy. MY LIFE WAS GREAT. I had lots of friends, a wonderful home, and lots of freedom. I couldnt imagine anything better. The town I lived in was pretty small with about twenty thousand people. I could do whatever I wanted. Go downtown, go to the park, hang out with friends. My parents never worried about me. I was an only child so I didnt have to worry about a sibling bothering me. All my friends were close to me and there were no secrets...
We had just turned back to the van when there was a startled screech and a wave of water flowing over our shoes and boots. Turning quickly I immediately, along with the rest of the male Theurgists, did an about face as a sprawled, naked and clearly incandescently angry Morgana lay spluttering from whence she’d been grabbed, presumably in the middle of a bath. “John!” “Yes, my Mage?” I gulped. “Greatcoat, now!” “Yes, my Mage,” I replied and struggled out of my M40 green woollen German...
I imagine you coming into my office, walking over and picking up paperwork off the floor. I see the split in your skirt part to show your lacy black panties as you then sit on my desk, crossing your legs so your skirt rides all the way up, revealing your hold ups. Watching you tease me with brief glimpses of skin and panties I find myself feeling hot and flustered. In my mind I want to ravish you there and then but I contain myself. Slowly I pull my gaze from your soft skin exposed between...
My wife, Amanda and I have been married for a bit over thirty-five years. During that time we've gone from red hot lovers to occasional snugglers. The slow decline in our lovemaking is entirely her choosing. I don't force myself on her and the rare moments she wants to be intimate don't include intercourse. It's been extremely frustrating for me at times. I've come close to having an affair several times but when push comes to shove, I come to my senses and stop.The problem is within her...
Straight SexTIFFANY He looked at me so damn intense, I shivered on the mattress. He still held his cock in his hand and damn I still didn't know if it'd fit inside of me without hurting like a mother. "You look so damn pretty lying there," he said, "You close to coming yet..." I bit my lip harder this time. Yeah, I felt the familiarity of something tightening just above my pussy, and the intensity of the sensations from my clit ... each time I rubbed it, I came closer to the edge. "You wet...
Today was the day my wife and I do what I've been wanting to do for years. I always wanted to try it, but never had a girlfriend willing to try. My wife never did it either. So tonight will be both of our first time having anal sex. My wife is a sexy blonde with gorgeous grey eyes. She has sexy c cup tits. She has the cutest bubble butt. I truly can't wait until I get to fuck her ass tonight. I didn't have to work today. So I was home trying to get everything ready for tonight. I wanted to...
AnalOver the next couple of days, I was in a quandary, at least mentally. I had a hard time sorting out my feelings about the things that Cindy and I had done together. I was also somewhat shocked by the things we saw Kathy and her brother doing, not so much what as who. For some reason, I felt that my sexual education was like a tornado, screaming along out of control and sucking everything in its path. My mind was in a state of overload and when my raging hormones were added to the mix, well,...
Mike had just rolled into work at 9.35am to start yet another boring day at the office. He was a little late but seemed in no hurry what so ever.I really want to quit this job, thought mike as he opened the fridge and peered into it longingly. He took out the milk and slammed the fridge door shut. His colleague was sitting in the same room, looking at a newspaper, suddenly jumped and nearly spat out his coffee when Mike had slammed the fridge door. Mike poured the milk in his cup roughly...
DISCLAIMER #2: Themes of this story revolve largely around humiliation, black mail, and voyeurism. If you are not interested in these themes, please do not read. Of course, in real life much of what is portrayed in this story is despicable, and should not be tolerated under any circumstance. Hence, why this is a story of fantasy, and should not be taken seriously. DISCLAIMER #3: While themes of the story certainly can be dark, I do try to keep things light with a certain "comic book" style....
This incident is about the fantasy which happened in my family.My family consists of me, mom, dad, sis, bro and my bhabhi Prachi who is the heroine of the story. My Dad and Bro are having a job in different companies. Mom is a housewife and sis is in Bcom. Prachi is of 26 years she has a figure of 32 28 34 and wheatish colour she is fit and flexible as she does yoga. my name is Naman I’m from Mumbai pursuing my BSc IT student of 21 years of age. I have a muscular body as I go to the gym often...
IncestDisappointed, Noelle distractedly forked a mouthful of Amy’s risotto into her mouth. It was probably the best thing she’d tasted all week; her own meagre experiments in the kitchen weren’t any more exotic than eggs and bacon. "God damnit..." Noelle muttered. She glared down at her crotch where her main concern, a wiggling tentacle, poked out of her pussy. It was bright green, the same colour of the orb she had accidentally swallowed. It was about as thick as three thumbs and, stretched...
We gave our last three performances at the Tropicana on Friday. We’ve made so many friends here, it was like leaving home when we packed up and boarded our bus. We said our goodbyes, with promises to keep in touch, and headed out of town, following Sandy in her new GMC pickup. Since we don’t open until next Saturday at The Sahara, we were planning to stay at her ranch until Monday, when we’re scheduled to meet with the group from Nashville, then fly back to Tennessee with them - to appear...
He could not believe. He was never the type. Nor did he think he was capable of doing such a thing. Being from a too conservative upbringing and a social evironment, he never anticipated such a relationship. Bored of his unexciting (and boring) sex life (he could hardly tell that it was life or sex), his unfulfilled sex drive slowly drove him to seek out ways. The thought was making him scared and excited both at the same time. Since he started corresponding with a woman on an adult site, he...
INTERRUPTIONS by Geneva During the 1870 Franco-Prussian war a young Prussian spy in Paris is captured by a brothel owner and is turned into a girl by her magic book. The new girl escapes and finds refuge. She eventually gets revenge for an old injury and finds love. START I took a deep breath, hoping to steady my nerves as I made my way to the general's quarters. It did not help much. My stomach was cramping too much in my nervousness. The general's quarters were near enough to...
My name is Walter and I'm 39 years old. My niece D.J. turned 14 a year ago and she is very special to me. Every year I give her something special for Valentines, and every year I get a kiss on the cheek from her. I had been lusting after D.J. ever since she was 12, just waiting for her to be grown up enough for me to be her lover. Last year just after she turned 14 (the age of consent in our state) I decided to take her out on her first date. I knew my brother wouldn't let her date until she...
It had been nearly two months since I had sex with Andrew my now ex baby sitter and boy was I missing him well his cock that is,The day he came and told me he was now leaving I managed to give him a blow job in the garage while my husband was in the garden with the k**’s I would have fucked him there and then if it wasn’t for the fact we might get caught, Still he was happy and I had something off him to keep me going,I can still feel and taste him cum today,My husband has been at home for the...
Keywords Use of Sex Toys High Heels ChastityCategories Bondage Femdom Synopsis Janet and John were happily married but things started to change?.The Sadistic WifeBy Janet BakerShe warned me when we married that if I ever betrayed her, there would be condign punishment the likes of which I could not even imagine. I would regret the day I was born should I do something so stupid, so thoughtless as to have an affair.After six years of marriage...
A Change of Lifestyle Part 4 By Sandy Paris Continuing story about the changes in lifestyle that Chris was experimenting with, helped and encouraged by his wife. For those of you who are waiting for a trip to the salon - it's coming but may take a while to get there. Be patient. Chapter 9 - Sunday Victoria was once again up before me. I removed the ankle bracelet before the rest of the clothes and went for a...
Prudence told him, “For the moment, Reg, do nothing. I phoned your mother back, and explained a little to her about you, me and the girls, but I emphasised that you need a lot of time to adjust from being a loner to dealing with people at large. She said she was willing to wait. I believe her, Reg.” “Thank you, Prudence. I don’t think I could have done that myself. I couldn’t have told her about you girls. You are a wonderful, thoughtful girl. It is no wonder that I love you.” Still...
I read a sad story today. A 23 year old man accidentally killed his 50 year old wife while playing a sex fantasy game. I have to say that even though it was sad, I noticed that young and very young men marrying older women is not too far fetched these days.I have had a 2 month, highly sexual relationship with a 49 year old school teacher with very small tits and long, extra long nipples. I remember one of her friends visited from Australia and was not wearing any underwear. Her tits and ass...
Chapter one It was nighttime, and I had just gotten back from swimming in the sea. It can't really be called swimming, since I was just splashing around near the shore. Skinny dipping would be a good word for it though. Water dripped off my glorious wet naked body. I looked down at myself, seeing perky C- cups and an overall curvaceous body. I turned my head and looked at my voluptuous behind. My boyfriend was still at dinner, but he knew very well what I was doing. As I had told him, a dark...
HardcoreHe was gripping the steering wheel tight. He was trying to stay focused on driving as wishful thoughts danced through his mind centered on the beauty next to him. Kim was about average height for a girl her age, around 5’7. She was slender and curvy. She had round deep blue eyes that he could stare into for hours. Her breasts were not overly big but not nearly small, a decent C to D cup as Dan could assume. That assumption is based entirely on theory, Kim had never allowed him to venture...
“Sergeants Fuller and Sinclair, what’s going on?” the desk sergeant greeted Ernie and Kara as I led the rest of the group behind them. “Never you mind that,” I told him, much to his annoyance, “Bubba, huh? Could you any more redneck?” I read his nametag. I then pulled the lanky, middle-aged, mustached man up to my lips and kissed him hard on the mouth, watching the shock on his face as he became putty in my hands. “Mom, feel free to use him as you please,” I invited Mom. Mom being Mom,...
“The first time I cheated I was in my twenties,” Stela told me. We were in a quiet cafe in the middle of the afternoon. It was the first time we’d met in person after connecting on a dating app.“I hadn’t been married long and I wasn’t very experienced when I met my husband. I was a good Puerto Rican Catholic girl if you can believe it. Sex wasn’t a priority for him. Even as newlyweds, it was only a couple of times a week and always missionary. Sometimes oral, but not usually. I wanted...
TrueHer makeup had been done, smoky eyes, ruby red lips. False lashes, black mascara, thick black eyeliner. Her foundation porcelain, such a contrast with the rest of her look. Blusher, all blended, then blended again. Elle looked in the mirror, almost not recognising herself. The effects of the d**g she had been given was wearing off a little, but it still coursed through her veins. The ash blonde hair colouring gave her the wanton look, the look they obviously wanted, and she wondered just when...
“So, your father was an Iranian diplomat at the UN, serving the Ayatollahs and the Islamic Republic. Well, that’s certainly ... well, it all makes sense now. The hijab and such. Why was your uncle present, though, in New Jersey, of all places, and why were you? Sorry, don’t mean to be rude, especially to someone who basically swore to join me, but I just need to connect the dots here,” David Howard inquired further of Azita Najafi. “My uncle wanted to go on a little trip to Newark ......