Chhoti Bahan Ko Chut Chaat Ke Tadpaaya
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My name is Ragava and I am 22. Since the death of my father 3 years ago, I and my mom are living with my maternal grandmother. My grandma is old and is bedridden for sometime. My mom looks after her and one of my uncles supports her financially.
My mother’s name is Sohana and she is 44. To a great extent she resembles the Bollywood actress Manisha Koirala. She is fair and has long hairs. Her tits are firm and still very noticeable. She has a matronly figure but she is not plump. Her body surprisingly is in good shape given her age. She has s fleshy belly but her navel is deep and sensuous!
Right from my teenage years I found her careless about the way she dressed. The saris she wore at home dangled loosely on her shoulders. She didn’t have the habit of wearing a bra at home hence a part of her cleavage remained visible to everyone. Despite that I always looked upon her as my mother but then one event changed my view about her altogether.
One day Mom was giving some food to my ailing grandma. I was standing near her and helping her. I don’t know whose fault it was but the plate my mom was holding fell on her chest. It not only created some mess on her but the hot food burned her skin as well. Screaming a lot she ran towards the bathroom.
I followed her to help her. As I reached near the bathroom she had already dropped her sari aside and taking off her blouse. Without caring for my presence she revealed her boobs to me. Everything was sudden and shocking. I wanted to turn away but she asked me to bring the burns ointment from the cabinet.
I quickly did that. As I handed her the ointment I saw her moaning and her messaging her naked breasts. Taking the ointment from me she started putting it on the red area of her chest and rubbed it slowly. I kept looking at her amazingly large boobs and smooth fair skin.
Seeing her rub her tits made me horny a little but what made me hornier later was the fact that Mom decided not to wear even the blouse for the rest of the day. I kept watching the outline of her boobs below her sari for many hours. That was the beginning of my infatuation with my mom.
My mom used to wear cotton saris at home but when going outside she used to wear chiffon saris. And she wasn’t averse to low cut blouse. In the bazaar she had the habit of buying vegetable from small vendors, whose eyes were transfixed on her boobs which used to be visible from her dropping pallu (Side) off her shoulder.
I think she was aware of the male gaze. But she was used to it and liked it. I started to accompany her when she went in the nearby bazaar for the shopping. Sometimes her pallu fell of her shoulders and she carries it in her one hand while she continues pick up the vegetables giving her admirers a great view of her charms.
This had a wild effect on me and I gradually realized that instead of getting offended I was enjoying it. I started fantasizing about her. I was getting turned on by my own mother. Inside my heart I felt dirty, but I couldn’t help it.
One day my mom’s elder brother came to stay with us for 4 days. As our house had only two rooms, it was a problem to accommodate him. I used to sleep in the small room on a single bed while mom used to sleep with her mother in the larger room.
After giving the problem some thought mother decided that her brother would sleep in the main bedroom on her bed while she herself would sleep with me. Not only in my room but in my bed along with me as there was not enough space for another bed.
The weather turned rainy in the evening so we all had our dinner early. After spending sometime with uncle and grandma we begged for leave. It was only 10:30 in the night and neither of us was sleepy so Mom and I started watching TV. After watching TV till 11:30 my mother went to bathroom to brush and pee.
When she began to pee, I could hear the sound of her pee going down the flush. I decreased the audio volume of The TV. I could hear her initial tinkle followed by the characteristic hissing sound of female urination, pee splashing against the porcelain, ending with the less forceful last squirts dribbling into the water.
I was enthralled with the sounds, for it called to my mind vivid mental imagery. When she came back and said, “It’s nearing midnight, and shouldn’t we sleep?” Hearing this, I switched off the TV and the light.
We talked for sometime in the darkness about several things and then she fell silent. At around midnight she went to sleep. I could not sleep. The weather was turning rainy and my cock was becoming erect. becoming erect.
Mom was lying away from me but I could feel her warmth. The lights were switched off but the light coming from outside was enough to show her beautiful body and curves. She indeed was sleeping sexily. Her pallu had slipped from her smooth stomach, and her breasts were leaning down inside her blouse with heavy pressure.
True she was my mother, but it was also true that she had something which was making me uncomfortable. The rains outside were getting heavier. Thundering and lightning had also started. The same feelings were inside me.
While sleeping one of my hands touched her back but she did not moved at all. I got excited so I started to move my hand on her back. Slowly I began to press her buttocks. She was silent. Getting bolder one of my hand moved over her boobs. I l
ay there motionless enjoying it for few minutes. After sometime I moved my hands a little below one of her round boobs and cupped the round formation. It didn’t take long for my movements to arouse my sleeping mother.
Suddenly she turned towards me. I removed my hand from her boob and moved a little away from her.
“What are you trying to do Ragava?” She asked in a normal voice.
Sorry it was accidental.” I said, Don’t lie to me Ragava, I am your mother. You are old enough to know what sex is. But a son enjoying sex with his mother is a big sin” “Come on mom it was not sex, it was just … touching.” I tried to be diplomatic.
“That’s not a correct argument Ragava. I agree that sleeping near me made you horny but please keep in mind we are mother and son” “Can’t I even touch you?” I asked “All I have to say is that I have no reasons to give you except I am your mother” Hearing this I begged for her forgiveness, she forgave me, but said, “You need to release yourself, go to bathroom and masturbate. I think it’s the only way you’ll get any sleep tonight. I don’t mind. I know it happens.”
Next day morning I awakened by hearing my mom calling my name. She was telling me that I should get up. After waking up I went to wash my face. Next I and went to the kitchen saw her preparing breakfast. I went there and hugged her. She was a little startled but kept smiling. Meanwhile my uncle appeared and remarked, “I am happy to see that my nephew is now grown up.”
“He is the only good thing in my life elder brother.” Said my mother Is he good at studies?” he asked.“He is now looking for a job.” Good, but is he taking good care of you?” he inquired. “Yes, he is,” saying this mom looked at me and I saw her blushing. Her blush was something that put shivers in my body. As the day progressed, I felt hornier and hornier.
At night we were supposed to sleep together in the same room again. By the time the night came, the rain started pouring again. We started watching TV together. A channel was showing the movie called “Choti si Love Story”. The name is a pun, which literally means ”
Just a Small Love Story”, but is also a take on the love affair of a young boy with a senior girl (Manisha Koirala). He feels sexually drawn towards her when he sees her coming out of her bath, her hair dripping wet. He feels jealous when he catches her making love with her boyfriend.
Finally the young boy musters up the courage and speaks his heart out to the heroin. She takes it in her stride and gives him a little teaser on adolescent love. The film created some controversy when its heroin Manisha Koirala asked for a court order to stay the release of the film pending deletion of some shots she found to be objectionable.
As we sat together to watch the movie I found out that my mother was enjoying the movie. She was sharing its good dialogues with me and laughing at some of the scenes. She was occasionally putting her hand on my legs and squeezing them. I had a bottle of Pepsi with me which I shared with her. Slowly I imagined that the boy there is me and the actress Manisha, is my mom.
In one scene the heroin finally succeeds in seducing the boy. I was thrilled to see the scene. She let her hair loose and walked to boy sitting on her bed. She said, “Want to see what I have hidden from you? And she dropped her sari from front. Looking towards me mom said, “”Isn’t she pretty Ragava? I like to find a girl like her to marry you.”
“Do you know Mom she looks like you?” “Really, who told you this?” This is my assessment.” I told her Hearing this she started laughing clamorously. She was sitting to my right as we continued to watch the movie. I could look down at the top of her blouse and see the swell of her breasts. My heart was pounding in unison with my throbbing shaft. I became so hot that I started to press my mom’s boobs.”What are you doing?” She was shocked.”I am trying to play the role of that teenager. You are my Manisha.” With my free hand I gestured towards the TV.
She stopped me and said, “Don’t do this… I am your mom.”This is my bad luck. Any men can ogle at you but I cannot do so because I am your son. If I was your lover, I would have kissed you up and down day and night” I spoke my heart out. She made a face and said, “I think the wet weather is making you horny”
“Your boobs are the thing that is making me horny” She slapped me on my face, “Enough.”Instead of getting mad I grabbed her in my arms. I told her “Mother I love you, I love you not only physically but as a person. You have suffered a lot in your life I want to make you happy.”
Hearing this she changed her tone a little. “It is good to hear that you love me as a person but don’t spoil your life for me. You should marry a girl your age”
I said “I can’t feel any thing for any other woman except you. I love you Sohana. If you reject me I will never marry a girl in my life. It is my mistake that I have fallen in love with you. I should have sense to see that you will never love me back.”
My blatant love confession brought tears in her eyes. “Dear I love you but as my son. You are not meant to be my … lover.””Mom I will give you a good life. I will always take care of you I will love you no husband will love his wife.” My voice became hoarse and she tried to console me.She cuddled me and said, “I can’t even imagine that! And what if someone finds out?”
I kissed her on her cheek. I stroked her face and said, “No one will know about it Mom, I will make you the happiest woman in the world.”She had tears in her eyes. My hand was caressing her right breast cupping it gently applying pressure as I kissed her. She made no resistance so I got bolder. I started rubbing my erection against her.
I gave her a big kiss on the lips and she tried to push me off from her. She got off the bed and started to walk away. I had a fear that she might run to her brother and tell him everything. In such a case I would be finished. I held her hand and asked her to stay. She tried to pull her hands away but I held it tight. She said ‘No’.
But I pulled her back on to the bed and started to kiss her again. Luckily she let me have my way. I took her hand and kissed it. I touched her feet and she did not move. I kissed her feet and sucked on her toes. I looked up at her; instead of telling me to stop she was closing her eyes and enjoying my tickling.
Slowly I removed her sari and pulled her petticoat down to her knees. Now her pussy was bare in front of me. Her pubic hairs, soft and rough at the same time, began to shake like ‘leaves of grasses’ upon her exposed cunt. My mom moaned as I began to kiss her cunt. Her cunt was wet and sticky because of the arousal.
Her vagina was slutty looking like an open flower. I began to lick it. She could not control her feeling and moaned. I saw her clitoris. I began to kiss it and she was biting her lips as she lost her mind in lust.
She was writhing her hips and pushing her crotch towards me letting me taste her sexy pie between her thighs. I was kneeling down to smooch my mom’s pussy like a mad man. I sucked on her clit and cupped her ass. She began to orgasm on my face. She began to moan saying, “uhhhhh hmaaa.”
While she orgasmed I slapped her ass playfully and fingered her ass. After one more orgasm, she stood her legs feeling weak. But I wanted to give her more. I began to suck on her clitoris, while I dug her shithole. She was seeing her son doing nasty things and then again had an orgasm due to his tongue pressure on her clit.
She was looking flushed and relieved after two orgasms. Her cunt’s taste was still lingering in my mouth. She got to the bed and spread her legs. I knew she was super turned-on and she wanted me to enter her and pleasure her. I whispered in her ear, “Mom do you want me to fuck you now?”
She said, “I am not your mom, call me Sohana,”I called, “Oh my Sohana, you are so beautiful” I began to kiss and suck her tits.My mom knew that she could get pregnant but we were in so much lust that we could not care less. I felt her nude body against mine as she lifted my dick and guided it to her cuntal hole.
My dick went inside easily into her slurpy hole and there was a farty sound as her cunt took my cock inside. Her nostrils flared as she took me in. She moaned, “Oh Ragava, it is so thick” I stopped and just gave strong pushes as she enjoyed the sexy jolts which my prick was giving. I felt the tight cunt contracting on my dick, heating it up. Then my movements increased, I started giving long hard thrusts.
She was smiling as she saw her son become a man fucking her with great intensity. She spoke between her breaths, “Take care”I shortened my thrusts and asked, “Does it hurt mom?”She scolded me, “Dont call me mom when you have your tool inside me. I am Sohana now. It doesn’t hurt me. I am enjoying it. But you take care; it might hurt your cock because of my cunt pressure…”
I said, “No it does not hurt, thanks for caring Sohana.”I began fucking again at top speed. My mom was so horny that she wrapped her thighs around my waist. She was scratching my back as she was pounded and stabbed by my dick. Suddenly I knew that I was coming. I wondered whether I should spray it inside her or outside. But the feeling was so good and her grip was so strong that I felt her orgasm once again. I squeezed her boobs in pleasure as I shot my semen inside her. I looked at Sohana. She was smiling. I said, “How was it?”
She said, “Hmmmm” She was in my arms and it felt great. Sohana got up and said, “You have made me your whore, are you happy now?” I was sad because what I did was like rape. I don know whether to thank my mom for giving me pleasure or say sorry for being such a beast in lust.
She saw my confusion so she said, “Ragava I know what you are thinking…you are feeling guilty, it happens with men, first they are in lust but after having sex they begin to feel sleepy and embarrassed. Does this not happen to you after you masturbate?”
I replied, “Yes mom”She took me in my arms and consoled me and said, “It is okay, you are a passionate lover. You are very mature for your age.”After she got up nude, she felt guilty though she was satisfied. She told me that I should be careful not to have sex with her because she could get pregnant and that would be very shameful for both of us.
She picked up her dress and wore it back. She said she was going out to pee. I said I too wanted to pee. She took me to the loo so we could clean our genitals and pee. She told me to pee first. I did that quiet quickly. She told me to leave the loo as she had to pee herself. “Please pee before me; I want to see how a woman pee”. To my surprise she agreed to it without saying anything.
She squatted on the commode and showed me her private parts, “See this small thing this is where I pee from”I looked with interest as her pee emerged out with a sexy sound pitter patter sound echoing the toilet. I was so awed with the urine streaming out that I was getting another hard-on. She watched the effect it was having on me. I playfully put my hand in the stream and she laughed. “Hey, what are you doing, you are so…. dirty”
I licked my finger and palm covered with her pee, tasting like sweet sugar. Looking at me she just smiled. When she was up I went to her and kissed her on my lips.”What are you doing, you devil. Your uncle might hear us.”
He actually wants me to take care of you.”
Right there in the loo I tore her blouse and began to feast on her nipples. I removed the rest of her saree. Again she gave in to her bodily urgings and let me take her. I grabbed her hips and turned her over, leaving her plentiful ass on view. She put her hands over the commode and lofted her ass in the air. I put my tongue between her warm ass cheeks and
I started to lick out her crack gently. I did this for a while, then I gradually got rougher, I took occasional nibbles with my teeth, then I moved my head out of her crack and took a deep breath. I enjoyed the sight of her ass as I gazed at it one more time, then I just slapped her right cheek, I watched her body quiver after the slap.
I clutched my cock and moved in; I rested my cock on her vaginal crack before I jammed it in her hole. As I reached her entrance I paused and touched her entrance my tip of the cock. I felt shivers along my spine as I unioned with my part of my mother’s flesh with her flesh again. I could not wait any longer as I pushed forward.
My dick entered her cunt. I pushed even harder. I heard my mother gasp, and cry a little, as I pushed inside her completely. Her pussy was wet, Hot and greasy. She pulled her ass cheeks apart with her hands, which helped my pole go in smoothly. I grasped her hips firmly and slowly started to pump her, and then
I gradually started to make the movements forceful. Then I lifted her up slightly, while my cock was lodged in firmly, and I moved back, so that both of our feet were on the floor, now with my right hand I grabbed a handful of her hair and I continued to ride her.
She was groaning like a mad woman, I wanted to hear her groan even more, so I started to squeeze her breasts with my left hand. Her groaning didn’t get any louder, so I let go of her breast and started to slap her ass, she responded by getting louder and moving her body to make my penetration even more powerful.
“Oooh honey aaaaaah fuck me harder and faster” she started to cry out pausing in-between, catching her breath. Her body was shivering and her head shaking. Her arms caught tight on the floor. “Aaaaaggh aaghh I am coming don’t stop oooohh”
It felt great, that I am using the same woman that loved me motherly to love me sexually. I am showing my gratitude towards her upbringing by ravishing her cunt with my dick. After few more strokes, I felt my balls exploding gobs of semen I have been storing for her. I humped on to her vigorously before I came.
I could not help stop but gasp as I shot my wad into her. I could feel my semen flooding mother’s vagina as I reached my climax. Bewfore going to sleep my mom Sohana said to me not to go to any other woman for sex and don’t get too much distracted because of fucking her. When ever possible she will allow me to do it with her. She made me promise not to go to any other woman specially sex workers nor tell anyone about it.
I got up at 9.00 O clocks. Luckily my uncle was gone somewhere. I searched for my mom Sohana and found her brushing her teeth in the bathroom adjacent to the room of my grandma.
Mom was looking at herself in the mirror admiring her figure. What a sexy whore she was, I thought. I looked at her ass that was looking firm and round in her white Sari. I felt a strong desire to grab her butt. Sohana looked at me and at the tent formed inside my pajamas.I said, “Mother, can you go out, I want to piss.”
She gave a warm smile and told me, “Go pee, you look so disgusting down there.”I knew that this is the way of her teasing me. Females always cover up the things they love sexually but telling something like ‘ disgusting’. In face they love disgusting things. She read my mind and asked me, “What are you thinking?”
I said, “You got fucked by this tool last night and now it is disgusting!”She smiled wistfully and said, “I never knew you could be such a devil.I dropped my pajamas and pissed on her. She rushed to me held my prick and turned it upward. Before I could do much, my piss fell on me too. To make things worse, she held my thigh between hers and started pissing herself. Her piss felt warm on my thigh. I said, “Sohana, you are pissing on me. Move off“
She said, “Oh, you don’t like it, and then have this,” saying so, she held me down and pissed on my face. I shouted at her but believe me, I loved what she was doing to me.
When I was fully erect, and she had become wet, I asked her to get up, closed the commode lid and sat on the edge with my erection. I told her to sit on me and ride me. She was as horny as I was. She turned her back towards me, and sat on my erection.
She was shouting, “Fuck me you big dick ‘madarchodh’ (mother-fucker).”
Yesss… you pissing horny bitch take my lund (Cock) inside… you yesss…ahhhh”“Kia Hua (What happened)?” We heard grandma shouting from her bed.
I was shit scared by thinking what my grandma will do if she comes to know that her daughter is passionately fucking her own son. Mom replied back calmly. “I slipped in bathroom Ma”“Are you okay”
“Yes, don’t worry.” She said loudly to her mom and then whispered to me, “She disturbed the whole mood”I stopped the pumping and started messaging her breasts. She asked me “…dear did you like my breasts how do u feel while squeezing them….”
“Sohana, your breasts are very fine… you have maintained your breasts very well… yes Sohana, your breasts are very fleshy, spongy, firm and tight…. I like such breasts very much…”
She was very happy to hear those words from me. She thanked me by saying, “Thank you, darling you are flattering me with your praise…did u really like them?”
I told her that I was not joking but her breasts were really very extravagant and extraordinary. And I went on squeezing her breasts in the same way. She was writhing her body sexily. She gave jerks to her hunching hips. I started coming in her wet cunt.
We took a long shower after that, cleaned ourselves and she told me that she had to go the temple. I dropped her at the temple in the rickshaw.
cupped her now familiar ass when she got out from the rickshaw.
You can imagine how close mom and I are. Mom said we should be careful during the daytime and behave like mother and son but change our role to husband and wife when no one is around.
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I love going to the local movie theater. my husband and i will go at a time that is not to crowded. normally there are a few couples there. we sit in the middle of the theater and begin kissing ... we get a few lookers. then i will pull up my skirt ( no panties - for easy access) and sit on his dick and ride him up and down. before you know it, we have people watching and wishing. it is amazing how hot that is. some have asked to join, but we tell them no, but are welcome to watch.Me and my...
Book Three: The Rogue's Passionate Harem Part Six: Love's Nature By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to WRC264for beta reading this. Chapter Sixteen: Love's Nature Sven Falk – Az, Princedom of Kivoneth, The Strifelands of Zeutch The room Priestess Thea led me to was surprisingly homey. It wasn't what I expected given the solemn grandeur of the rest of the Temple of Luben. An open window looked out at a small garden, lacy curtains framing it. A table set in the center, the...
This is my first story on here...Please comment and tell me about similar events. (if you want more info i will be happy to inbox and share)So i been on a social site on my cell for about 4 years now called moco. I have had all types of women of there from big to small, ugly to fine, short to tall. That damn moco have got me more ass than any other site.So im in the "near me" chat room to holla at the local chicks around a month ago and this girl has "my lips your dick" on a pic of her's and...
It was the second day of school of my freshman year when I first kissed Suzi. I sat with her during lunch instead of my usual table, making Joey a little mad at me. At least he tried to make it look like it was anger, but I knew from his body language that he was really just plain jealous. I mean, here I was holding hands with the girl we all had discussed in detail what we thought she looked like naked. Suzi and I had three classes together. As it happened, they were the odd-numbered...
This story is meant for free fan distribution to TG fiction sites throughout the web. Please enjoy the story and be free with your comments or critiques! ============================================================ Fork Leaf Clover: SHAMrock Stand-In II By Dee Eon Kicking heels high after my slippers' metal taps clicked and rapped the parquet floor like a machine gun below my long legs and flouncing embroidered clover green velvet skirt, my passionate solo jig to the...
As I entered the bedroom, Joey asked, “Tim, after dinner, what were you doing to Honey before you kissed her?” Surprised, I hesitated a moment to recall that moment before saying, “I shared my feelings for her with her. Why?” “It was weird but ... I swear I felt it coming from Joy.” Suzi said, “They are twins. Maybe they’re so in sync with each other they actually can feel what each other feels. You two did kiss them at the same time. They were very excited about that, by the way. They...
This is a story of true love, of the purest kind. It's first and foremost a love story, but has a transgender backbone that runs the length of the story. It may get wordy at times, but I felt it necessary to flesh out the whole story. There is no violence, no rape, incest, or bondage, so if you are looking for that kind of thing, you might want to look elsewhere. But if you are looking for a story that makes you feel good about the human spirit, then you have come to the right place....
Introduction: A brother and sister become intimate in New York City during the holidays. A Sibling Love Story Summary: A brother and sister become intimate in New York City during the holidays. Note 1: Be warned if you are a fan of my mostly sub-domme writing please stop right now. This story although has subtle hints of submissiveness, the heart of the story is two siblings falling for each other during the backdrop of a winter evening in New York City. Note 2: Also, although my style isnt...
(All characters in this story are at least 18 years old) Here are some random sex story's that i had on my computer so enjoy...
The Rock. A love Story. Trish, 2019. When you consider that even in the 21st century class divisions tend to dictate who you mix with in British society Lee and I never should have become friends, let alone the very best friends, yet we were. My family lived in the affluent old village on the edge of town while Lee was raised very much the wrong side of the tracks, but everyone loved the funny self-confident Lee. Even my mother whose aristocratic upbringing meant she was usually very...
I buy my ticket and finally, with anticipation, I get to Florida, Tampa Bay to be exact and check myself into the hotel and then I finally start realizing that this is stupid, I can’t believe I’ve done this, he could already be in a relationship, be married, who knows, but most importantly, I wondered, how do I lure him into the bar downstairs and surprise him. Either way, I had to see him. I convince the receptionist at the front desk to help me and she loves the whole set up, thinks its...
As some from the community asked us how it came that we enjoy taking porn photos, porn clips or even fucking in the public, we decided to write our story about how it came. Moana asked me her loverboy to write down what we experienced many years ago while we were on a holiday trip to Australia. For a few days we stayed south of Townsend on the Australian east coast. We spent our day on a remote area of a very long beach. This beach area was next to a golf course which was just behind the beach....
A Home That Love Built Story. Sara's Story. Rededication. By Catherine Linda Michel My alarm clock showed the time to be 3AM when I looked at it, blearily. Why was I looking at my clock at that hour? Well, the damn phone woke me up. "Hello?" I mumbled into the phone. "Who is this?" "Is this Cathilynn, the owner of The Home That Love Built?" The voice asked me. "Yes, yes, it is. Now who is this calling me at this ungodly time of the morning?" "We have a teen here in the...
Rahul has been my friend since about a year or so. We have interacted each other for the first time on the “five point some one community” of Orkut. Actually Orkut has been such an interesting website on the internet that many single gals and boys have come closer to each other and developed many great relationships just as me and Sourav. To introduce myself, I am Anuradha, a comp science engineering student from Dharwad, Karnataka. When I started interacting with Rahul, I was in my third year...
Introduction: A glmpse into the characters involved… very small sex scene involved Nick = handsome, sweet sincere guy with a dark side Anthony = Skyes brother tired of his sisters rudeness and misbehaving Jeremy = skies boyfriend, a jerk all around. Skye = a snooty stuck up 18 yr. old, who has a lack of respect, and doesnt care to spare the feelings of those around her, believes she is so much better than the people in her hometown, some sexual experience. Lessons Learned (the pre-story) ...
Again the ravings of a lunatic. Fiction. I like this story. It seemed so real when the idea grew in my mind. There is no sex. I have no idea where this should be posted. So I will put in the Loving Wives and get on with it. Copyright by mcwade May 15, 2005. The damnest story you ever heard: OK. Here we go. I am 63 years old. My gut is a bit too large, my waist is 36 inches instead of 32. I am way out of shape. I will walk this summer to regain some of my wind and shape. But that has...
Anthony = Skye’s brother tired of his sisters rudeness and misbehaving Jeremy = skies boyfriend, a jerk all around. Skye = a snooty stuck up 18 yr. old, who has a lack of respect, and doesn’t care to spare the feelings of those around her, believes she is so much better than the people in her hometown, some sexual experience. Lessons Learned (the pre-story) Skye was sun tanning by the pool when she heard her brother’s voice. What could he possibly want, the fact she was sharing...
A NOTE FROM AUTHOR: Following story, although it changed to different girl in different country is true. It is slightly changed to fit the storyline. A word of caution: THOSE WHO DON’T LIKE ROUGH AND EXTREME SEX, DON’T EVEN START. - Master, why don’t you slap me sometimes? – asked Thia once in the middle of cleaning my room while I was working on some project drawings. - Excuse me? - Well…. I know that you love rough sex……and I know that you have some rough games with some girls….Sora...
(These poems have all been posted elsewhere on the internet, years ago, but I decided to string some together to partly tell a story.) I had dated Jackie David perhaps a half-dozen times before we went dancing. I had found her more and more attractive each time, but had gone slow with her in the hope of building something solid in the way of a relationship - since she seemed to have more substance than any woman I had dated for some time. But the night that we danced I...
- JALEN /-It’s the rattling of chains that wakes me, knocks me back down the hill like Sisyphus’ fucking bullshit rock. Yea. I know Sisyphus. Paint him black and you get the inner city version where the damn rock is America’s racial aggression that never quite dies. Double down by making that sad fuck an addict and shit, there I am, up the hill, down the hill.I groan, head pounding, and pull my face from the salty sweet embrace of a still moist cunt.Nose twitches.I fight back a sneeze. Realize...
HardcoreDuring colleges I worked famous coffee shop, young and sexually active. I had crazy nights with plenty of young college age coworkers, but one in particular she had a boyfriend for a few years and was pretty wild but she never cheated on him. After one day she cracked and we became like rabbits almost every other day,we fine any opportunity to be alone... Fast forward 6 years into the futer... I just broke up a 4 year long relationship and I came back to my old stomping grounds, I was at my...
you were sitting on the couch watching me undress. i unzip my pants and the back down, revealing my round, plump ass. you like that im wearing a lace thong, think its sexy. i took off my pants and bend over infront of you. i pulled the thing crotch to the side, exposing my hairy glistening pussy. you told me to pull my ass cheeks apart so you can check my holes. i followed as i was told. you ripped off my undies and proceeded to finger my holes. you slap my ass and told me to get on top of the...
Hi how are you all iss story readers… All Male and female me fir ek story le kar hajir hu apko aur entertain krne ke liye or jyada maja dene ke liye.. Mera name Meet he.. Aur me ahmedabad gujarat se hu..jo log pehli baar meri story read kr rahe he unko meri details de deta hu.. I m 26 yr old..doing business in ahmedabad..i m single… So now all readers me aab story pe ata hu.. Ya baat 1week pehle ki he.. Mene meri last story post ki”muslim housewife ki chudai”..uske baad muje kafi logo ke mail...
This is the girl who is in this story with me : http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/1352687/bi_sexual_beki.htmlThis all starts off with me going downtown just by myself to a well known gay bar. I have been bi-sexual since I was about 14 and I am 18 now. I was wearing a burgundy dress which flared out a lot at the bottom and was showing a fair bit of cleavage, my legs were bare and I had black lace panties on and a matching bra. I was in the mood for a girl tonight seen as I hadn't had sex with a...
Nickerlover; My sister and IMy younger sister and I only 13 months apart in age,I was the elder.right from a very early age we would play in those days what we called mothers and fathers and would bath together our parents didn't ever notice that we would play with each others sexy parts and at that early age we new nothing at all about sex. but as we both got a bit older in our later teens we got to play with each other and feelings were starting to become better when we were touching each...
TUROK THE TORMENTOR By: ROBO Turok sat upon his throne over looking his domain. He was the supreme Demon in the Universe and had no equal. He had defeated and destroyed all whom had opposed him. Ever since he had destroyed Satan his life had become boring and dull. He had conquered everyone and everything and now had nothing to occupy his time leaving him with a dismal boring life for eternity. "Bring me an advisor......NOW!!!" he roared. A man came running up "Yes Sir, your...
TUROK THE TORMENTOR 2 By: ROBO Bruno was sitting in his Limousine with his maul Tiffany watching the drug deal go down. His father Franko Costintino had finally trusted him with an important task in his drug-dealing cartel. The Asian Gang was purchasing one million dollars worth of Heroin for distribution, after this Bruno would finally prove to his father that he could take over as head of the cartel. Bruno was 21, short black hair, and a muscular build and he was wearing a suit....
TUROK THE TORMENTOR 3 By: ROBO Turok emerged from the portal into a vacant downtown alley. He did not bother to shift out of the visual plane as there was no body around. He was looking for another victim but he wanted a special someone but did not know who he was looking for. As he walked down the alley he heard "Hey, Buddy have you got some spare change?" John was an old bum who was covered in garbage resting when he had seen Turok's boots. He asked for the change and saw...
My son Ken was 18 now, and soon got his own apt. and a room mate….Jen. Lynn and I still have visits from them and we stop by their place. Our husbands who had lost interest in sex, got use to Lynn and I, (Julie), spending the night together a lot. My husband and I have a guest house and Lynn I used that to have our ‘sleep over’s in. Her husband was always gone hunting or fishing and was never there on weekends. Our story telling continued and we kept going further with our mutual masturbation....
This story is purely fictional, and if you are under 18 years of age, you are to stop now. My warstory This story begins just before the war. I was a shy, slim boy at almost 18 years, living in a forsterhome for parentless boys, and I wanted to do my part. I had alway been a strange boy, feminine, slim, with something that might look like tits. I was focus for a lot of attension from some boys and teachers, they liked my apperance. Basicly I wanted to get away. So I joint up for...
HumorCopyright© 2002-2004 by DB. The doorbell rang unexpectedly. I was surfing the web to see if Elf Sternberg (http://www.drizzle.com/~elf/) had posted anything new on his latest AI (what I generally call robot) storyline. Although he recently, publicly referred to my writing as "abusively shallow", he also admits that it has affected him enough to provoke him into writing stores in response, so a lot of good has come from this in unexpected ways. Besides, having Elf as a critic is an...
When I was about eight, I loved to climb poles and ropes. I discovered that I got this extreme feeling of overwhelming pleasure in my pubic area when I climbed them. Then, I discovered I could duplicate that pleasure with my hand on my pecker. When I was nine, my mother found me jacking off in my bedroom and told me that it was a sin and I would go straight to Hell. She also said that I would go blind if I continued. I thought about it for a time but then decided I would continue until I needed...
For years, since I was around sixteen, I had the knack of convincing girls, and then women, that I could be trusted not to ever repeat what was revealed to me. This information gathering proved to be very useful over the years. I learned that the female gender needs to vent, and be listened to, their questions answered, but they don't want any advice, so I used this to my advantage. Once the word got passed around that I was a trusted soul with a lot of valuable information and a great...
I went home, got married and started a family, one every year until we reached six. This was enough for me. My wife originally wanted a dozen but she settled for half a dozen. I had a good job and got promoted quickly, mainly because my personality made me learn everything I could about the company. In eight years, I made it into management in charge of the company's production planning responsibilities. Throughout my working career, I liked to flirt, talk dirty, touch provocatively, and...
Madeleine Roth, posting under the name of Fatima, was putting the last touches to her daily blog. Eastern Promise, the web site she ran with a number of her friends, took up most of her spare time. She and Krista Collins had founded the site almost three years earlier as way of publishing their fantasies of life in the east, veiled and enslaved as part of some potentate's harem. Over the years they had created a series of stories. They, in turn, had attracted other, like-minded, authors and...
Evidently, I didn't miss storyhour. Jason was just finishing his breakfast in the hotel dining room. I took a vacant seat at the far end of the counter, by the restaurant front door. One of the "J's" dropped a cup in front of me and filled it. She added a spoon, a small stainless pitcher of real cream and a glass pour jar of sugar, rubbed my head and hurried away. I wonder which one that was? For a town totally isolated by tropical storm flooding, there were sure a lot of people having...
TGStorytime! I had this crazy dream where I found a remote control that let me alter the very fabric of time and space. I could have used it to rob banks, bang several of my favorite pornstars at the same time, or really do whatever I wanted. All I wanted to do, though, was turn my penis into a vagina and grow rabbit ears and a fluffy tail. That could mean I’ve been reading too much TGStorytime, a user-contributed library of transgender fiction.TGStorytime.com was established in 2011 by Joe...
Sex Stories SitesHey, this is just the starting point of hopefully a bunch of crazy and erotic stories. Feel free to just skip this part and start by choosing a story path of your liking, wether it might be for reading or adding chapters. We would also like to encourage you to add your own stories, if you like. No matter how short or long, how explicit or tame. We could just end the introduction here, but we'd like to remind you that all characters that take part in any sexual action are grown ups, 18 years or...
She then said, “It was Storytime night and that always ends with us having smoking hot sexâ€. Curious to what that meant I asked, “What is Storytime?†She said, “OMG it is so hot. John loves it when I tell him a sex story from my past or tell him a sex fantasy while I lay next to him and play with his dick. It is such great foreplay and it has really improved our sex life. We both get so horny. You should try it sometimeâ€. This story is about how I discovered a kinky way to turn my husband on.
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