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Hi all, i recently got to know about this website and after reading all the sexcapades, i thought to write mine, which in a way still amuses me. I would say that i was rather lucky then calling me a macho super sexy guy. It all happened some 4 years back when i was at my college and just for fun i started helping one of my friend in selling credit cards. I was quite good at talking, sober and decent looking guy and was good at selling things and my friend was more than happy to keep me with him and in turn he would give me some bucks from his commission. One fine day in the month of november he asked me to visit one of his client mr. Rakesh to sell add on card for his wife. Being a Sunday i visited their place at aundh sharp at 11 a.m to be greeted by a damm damm beautiful lady. Later i came to know that she was rakesh’s wife -swati. Rakesh was a well built guy – sporty 5’10”, very smart and amrita was there to best compliment him with very very sharp features, very fair, big eyes roughly 5’7″, 27 – 28 years of age, nice pair of full breast and a firm thighs and legs. It was too hard to imagine by an average looking guy to even think about such lady or to imagine even touching her. It didn’t took me much time to sell the card and i asked for photograph of amrita and some other verification proof. I was told to visit next day to collect the same at the same time. Next day – i was there sharp at 11 a.m, and was very excited to see that gorgeous babe again and i knew that she will be alone this time so thought to just flirt a while and leave the place as i knew this lady was beyond my reach. I ringed the bell, here she was – i nice knee length skirt with a cream colour tight t – shirt. I was clearly able to see the bra lining of nice oozing and inviting boobs. First thought that came to my mind was just press them hard and run away from there but destiny had something else as it was going to be my day and how that day has an effect on me till now. She casually asked me too sit asked for water and went inside to get photographs. As soon as i got them i said mam you look good in your photographs, she just smiled. Then just casual chat started with how i am helping my friend and its not my usual business. Slowly time passed and it seemed that she started taking intrest in talking, i could make out by now that she is quite fun loving, outgoing girl who loves talking. After some time she said i think we can grab some cofee. I was in no mood to leave the place and i said yes sure. She started making cofee and i started reading book lying on the table and thought its not good idea to be sitted like this and thought to help her in the kitchen. I asked shall i help you with cofee and reply came in yes sure you can come in. It was a 3 bhk flat and kitchen was just adjacent to the drawing room. I quickly went in and stood adjacent to her. It was quite unusual for me to be with this lady in the kitchen and it came to my mind i was never so friendly with amrita then what is going on. While preparing coffee her arms brushed with mine few times, there was no talking, there was some sort of mysterious silence and man that was the first time i sensed some gravity pulling us together. I looked at her – long brown hair pulled away from her face, nice subtle make-up, with just the right amount of red lipstick to make her look classy not slutty; that side of her was hidden and you only saw it if she wanted you to.

I couldn’t take my eyes of those lips i could not wait the temptation and man i dont know what happened to me or my guts i simply asked mam can i please kiss you ( maybe i sensed there is some opportunity and i need to make a move). I got very harsh stare from her as if she is about to give a nice tight slap and call up her husband. I was totally in fear….it seemed my heart beat has stopped and i am about to fall. She kept staring at me for quite a while and just came near me…without saying anything, she came around in front of me, keeping her arms around my neck, leaned down and said go ahead…i was not able to bear all this excitement i was not understanding what is this going on here. A lady that i cant imagine even in my dreams..much taller than you…who is so beautiful that even the most hansome hunk could have ever imagined is taking control on this average looking guy…i made my move and planted a very slow and not so agressive kiss on the softest thing i have ever sensed. She got bit agressive and took charge… She started kissing me verry passionately as if she wanted to just feel each bit of eat..that fragnance of her mouth mixed with her body perfume was driving me crazy…our heads slightly tilted, eyes open to see the other person, and then a slow approach and i also started feeling her. We both knew what we were going ahead for the big thing and she had some long term intentions on her mind. I parted a bit and said mam we can go bit slow… She didn’t said anything and again came back on me. We started feeling the other’s hot breath, then our lips just rubbed together gently, and then the harder part of the kiss materialized. Our mouths opened slightly and our tongues gently tested the acceptance of the other. Once it was clear that we were both receptive to a deep kiss, our tongues explored even deeper and with more ardor. As we kissed, my penis stiffened and my pants started to show the bulge. My hands were no longer idle; i could run one hand up and down swati’s damn sexy legs and use the other to stroke her buttocks over her skirt..so the slow stroking i started was no doubt felt by her as though she was naked. I was doing all this very gently as i didn’t want her to suddenly scream, “pervert” or slap me or tell trish that i’d hit on her. After we were well into our second kiss, i doubted any of those options would occur. Neither of us moved our bodies. Swti remained standing with me stroking up and down one ass cheek and then the other. I was now seated on a kitchen stool laying nearby..i was seated with her breasts pressed around my left shoulder.

Our heads were turned and tilted towards each other so that we could continue kissing. I knew by now that it is my day today and i am going to have this marvelous lady..i put my hands on her hips and was holding her close, but without pulling her into my penis region..she moved forward, pushing her pelvis into against me. Believe me she was too horny to control… She was just sitting on top of me and kissing me like anything..i was in no mood to ask what and why and reciprocating amrita with equal ferver. I now started taking my hand from her knees towards her thigh to touch that bare milky white skin…her thighs were very very nicely shaped and my thing was just growing and growing with site of each inch of her legs… I just reached her black coloured panty and started playing with her panty strap…there was no space for me to take my hand toward her pussy…she got up and straight went out of kitchen…i followed her as if some magnet was pulling me…i followed her to her bedroom and she moved and with her face towards me laid her back on her bed.. I straight away followed her and fell on top of between her legs..she wasted no time and grabed me between her legs and put both of them on either side of me….what a sight it was..i was now on top of her…..her skirt slightly above her thighs…and i was just running my tongue all inside her mouth to take all juice of her lips..i shall admit i was quite violent this time. As kisses grew more passionate i placed my hand on side of her t-shirt to remove it from her.. I was dying to see those pairs of tits and her milky white body…she sensed my move we just drifted apart for a sec…and mutually she raised her hand so that i can pull tee out of her body… Gooooooshhh… I can’t explain that view….a very beautiful lady.. A milky whilt body with just a black bra, a hanging mangal sutra and a skirt…that innocent face and eyes full of some burning desire. I don’t know why that skirt was tempting me so much that i didn’t pulled it down but took no time to remove her black laced panty at the same time…now here was the most beautifl lady that i have ever seen in my entire life… With just a skirt and bra on…and lying in front of me inviting me hard and ready to take control of mine and get her satisfied….she just came towards me and made a move to remove my t – shirt…. I helped her and together we removed my tees….i was on my knees now and she went down and started removing my belt…in no time my jeans was on my knees.. She was looking at me in a very naughty way and placed her hand on my frenchies above my love handles and puleed it down…my thing was already erect and it just bounced in front of her face…she grabbed it with both of her hand and started rubbing it a bit in a move to feel my warm penis and sense a new thing that has come into her life.. She was now staring at the rod and planted a very wet kiss on its tip and can see one end of her saliva being stayed on her lips and other end conneted on tip of my penis…i just pushed her down again and gently pushed myself on top her..and i can;t describe the feeling that i got ehen my penis touched her vagina with her skirt on and those beautiful legs rolled up on my buttocks

I just raised her bit by putting my hand behind her back..and in no time loosened her bra..i put my head to her lacy bra and blew my hot breath on the tit top of first one breast and then the other, i was rewarded soon enough as i felt each nipple rise to meet my moist call. I made small biting motions through the bra’s thin material at each nipple. Amrita watched intently as i ministered to her breasts with my mouth. She cradled my head and was holding me close to her.this time i willingly got closer and closer to her pussy, i was trying to make these moments as sensuous as possible for both of us, expecting them to end at any second. In a split of second she was on my top and started running her tongue around each of my nipples, biting gently as she went. I was going into orbit. Her bra started moving down that was already undid earlier, her nips were highly erect and sticking out three-fourths of an inch. She just laid on my chest to kiss me and allowed her to use just her nipples to stroke my chest. I finally stopped her and captured a breast in my mouth, suckling onto her nipple with at first gentle and then rougher sucking and biting action. Her body language told me i was hitting all the right spots. As i sucked on her nipples, i again started stroking up and down her legs with my free hand. She stood and faced me her beautiful erect breasts betraying her arousal, we stood facing each other for a moment. Both of us were totally nude (except she was still in her skirts wich was already raised till waist level). My erection arched out from my body. Her pubic area was having very little hair as if recently shaved. Then we came together in another hug; this time savoring the feeling of each other’s bodies and our skin-to-skin contact. We rubbed our bodies together to maximize the skin contact. We had another one of those soul kisses; this time with greater meaning and feeling to it. I took her in my hand..and laid her on her back..i buried my face between her legs. She spread her legs apart for maximum availability. I slowly licked up and down her slit, savoring her musky taste. I found her clitoral nub and periodically focused attention there. After a few moments of external stimulation, i brought a finger into action. I thrust in and out of her pussy lips with the finger as i continued my oral attention. Amrita was jerking around on the bed and moaning encouragements to me. I felt around inside her vagina and finally located her g-spot by the slightly rougher texture of cuntal skin. I could tell i found the right place, because amrita yanked my head into her pussy when i stroked the area and sucked on her clit at the same time. “ohhhhhhhhh,” she groaned. I kept stroking her g-spot and increasingly focused on her clit, not fully ignoring her swollen labial lips either. I occasionally thrust my tongue in and out of her pussy too. Her moaning and panting increased. Finally, she clutched the top of my head and pulled me into her. A long “faaaahhhuuucccckkk,” replaced her groans.

Her hips rose off the bed as she thrust her cunt into my mouth. There then followed a series of little squeaks and moans as her body visibly deflated from her climax. Till now there was no talking between us…it was just a passionate play that was going on between us…she then pushed me over on my back and arched her body over so she could take my erection into her mouth. I had deflated slightly while i was administering to her. At first she had the whole penis in, but then a surge of arrived and my cock grew to a rigid rod, and she was only attending to the end. Amrita alternately stroked me in a masturbating move and sucked and licked the mushroomed head of my unit. I kept swelling. Gradually, she pulled the rod deeper and deeper into her mouth. I felt the tip enter her throat as her lips pushed into my pubic bone. Now i was the one moaning. I started little thrusts to emphasize that i had a mission to accomplish too. She reached up and stroked and pinched my nipples. If i have the choice of where to cum, it is not into a willing mouth, although that’s not a trivial activity. I would much rather be embedded deep in a warm pussy. So, when i felt my internal plumbing go on high alert, i pulled amrita up to me indicating it was time to couple. At my urging, amrita straddled my hips facing me. She rose up while she held my saliva-covered cock in her right hand. She rubbed the mushroom head along her slit several times, focusing on her clit. She started little up and down jerky movements over me, sometimes thrusting her hips forward and sometimes to one side or the other. Each time she came down, my dick would go a little deeper into her cunt. Quarter inch by quarter inch she worked her pussy down my cock. Until at last our pubic bones pushed together. We didn’t move for a few moments, just enjoying the sense of mutual coupling that we had accomplished. I relished in the warmth surrounding my cock, punctuated as it was by an occasional muscle twitch from her. I reached up and again started to stroke and smooth her breasts, rubbing her nipples between my fingers. I could actually feel her cuntal muscles contract when i pinched or bit into one of her nips a little harder than usual. Gradually, we established a rhythm as i pistoned in and out of her vagina. We enjoyed this pace for a few moments and then amrita started to rotate her hips in a rolling motion that sucked my cock deep into her body on her forestroke — right up to her cervix, and then released me on the backstroke. I bet she knew what she have to do.. She was bent over me as she was doing this so that i could suck on first one breast and then the other. Her nipples were rigid, the same as my cock; all were steel rods of varying lengths extending from our bodies to maximize our pleasure in some way. Swati’s rotating hips did me in. I couldn’t hold back any longer and told her so. “i’m going to cum,” i said in panting voice. She smiled and kissed me again; “me too,” she said. We pumped only another thirty seconds with increased vigor as my orgasm arrived. I could feel the approach from deep in my body. The first rays of ultimate pleasure filled my whole lower body as i thrust up into her cunt. The wonderful sensation radiated outward until it was focused on my balls and cock. Rapidly, then, signals going to my brain said this is spectacular; you feel good all over — and i did.

My little pump called forth the frothy white semen from deep within me and i could feel the surges moving down my urethra into swati’s body. I came and came and came, filling her exquisite pussy with my love juice. Swati’s orgasm arrived simultaneously with mine. Her vocalizations became louder and louder again. Moans had turned into squeaks of enjoyment had turned into slutty words, spoken and then shouted, urging continued fucking, sucking and licking until the end of time. Her back arched and she thrust her cunt down onto my cock for deep penetration. Her arms moved back to support her from falling backwards onto my legs. I was deep into her body, my cockhead by her cervix as i exploded. I could feel the strong rippling muscles inside her milking every drop of fluid from my cock. What a great fuck it was…we just laid on top of each other for some more time… I was just watching the contrast of color her body was giving with mine and was still wondering how this happened with me today… Silence was still maintained… She just got up… Dressed herself and walked out of bedroom…i didn’t knew what to do…so i just dressed myself and went out….to see her sitting on the couch filling form for the credit card..i came beside her…she just looked at me and smiled…and gave her photograph…relief came with her smile… She took my phone number and gave me rs 5000 and said don’t get too serious about it..and just forget whatever happened…let me know if you are intrested in more money….it didn’t took me much time to collect that she wanted to keep me as her keep and wanted to call me to satiate her sexual urge… Who will say no to god damm sex godess and to the extra buck…but that was the day when it started…this has already become too long..she is a mother of a 2 yr boy (ofcourse its not mine) but i am still her keep…she calls me occasionally whenever she feel alone and wants to talk out loud…we are very good friends now but i never try to interfere with her personal life that is going great.

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Here is my experienne with my maid servant aunty aged 50 yrs. I am a Software developer working in a software company at Trivandrum.When I was at the age of 25 my mother was sick ( pressure, Asthama etc. etc ).I alone have to take care of my mother since my brother was in Kuwait. So I planned to employ a old lady to take care my mother’s health and treatment.Finally I got one maid servant name RemaDevi aged 50.She had 3 daughters , 2 of them got married.All the expennses incured for the...

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Made Madeleine

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The United Kingdom of Zoo A fake BBC documentary seriess3e3 Madeline 31 housewife from Liverpool

Series 3, Episode 3: Madeline So far in this series we’ve had a skinny emo teenager with big boobs, and a slightly overstuffed punky blonde ... We’re due a good looking lady – and here she is... We focus on a married couple walking hand-in-hand along the Albert Dock in Liverpool. She’s short and very pretty without being stunning. The kind of lady who looks good in the street but would disappear if you stood her next to a model. Her long and thick reddish brown hair hangs way below her...

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MaudeMadeleine Part 2

You may care to read the first part of this story before embarking on this episode. It will explain the context. The following morning as instructed I found myself in Mistress Pickles’s bedchamber. ‘Jenkins reports that you learn well and quickly. I knew you would. Come, girl, undress and show me what you have learned at her hands. I hastily removed my attire but slowed when she told me to take more time and to give her the pleasure of a slow revelation of my body. She had me stand quite naked...

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MaudeMadeleine Part 2

You may care to read the first part of this story before embarking on this episode. It will explain the context. The following morning as instructed I found myself in Mistress Pickles’s bedchamber. 'Jenkins reports that you learn well and quickly. I knew you would. Come, girl, undress and show me what you have learned at her hands. I hastily removed my attire but slowed when she told me to take more time and to give her the pleasure of a slow revelation of my body. She had me stand quite naked...

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Granny sex in Madeira

I recently returned from a 2 week holiday in Madeira and had to write down a toe curlingly sexy experience that I had. I am 40 and have always loved older women. Madeira is the ideal holiday destination to see refined, well dressed English ladies over 60. My family spent most of the days out and about so I had the opportunity to lie on a lounger round one of the pools in my hotel (next to Reids) to catch the sun and the eye of a few ladies.On the day in question I founder a lounger in a shaded...

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Kismat Ne Banaya Maderchod

Hi this is Raman. I have posted a few porn stories on indiansexstories2.net and now this is my first post at this site. Hope you enjoy this story. Please send your comments at Krishna Ki Shadi “Shadi sampan hui! Ab tum pati patni ho chukey ho!” Panditji ne kaha aur main apni patni ko lekar mandir se bahar chala gaya. Meri patni Meera meri adhiyapika reh chuki thee. Meera Srivastav mujhe Hindi padhati thee aur hamare college ke hostel mein rehti thee. Koi nahin keh sakta tha ki Meera meri patni...

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Madeline

Blonde, blue-eyed, 4ft 11inches at 100 pounds, 34-21-35 and legs to die for. My wife? Hell no - my mother-in-law, and for the last year she has been doing her absolute best to fuck my brains out. And three years ago this same woman hated my guts because I was going to marry her daughter and she did not consider me good enough for her baby. Why the change of heart? Well, that's the story. It was a dismal day in October, one of those days when the weather can't make up its mind whether it...

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MaudeMadeleine Part 4

At 7 of the evening on the day after my encounter with Mistress Pickles in her bedchamber, Jenkins came to my room and entered, as always, without knocking. I was wearing the new silk underwear I had been given. It was diaphanous and felt delicious against my skin. I was freshly bathed and my hair was pinned. I was rolling a stocking up my right leg as she entered and I looked up at her. ‘Continue.’ I ribboned the top of the stocking above my knee and then stood. I took a corset from my table...

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MaudeMadeleine Part 7

‘Your guest left a small present for you, my dear.’ This was Mistress Pickles speaking when later we met, I having been summonsed to her sitting room. Jenkins stood as silent as the grave in her habitual corner of the room. I was dressed and hair pinned and presentable. She handed me an envelope which I opened to find a sum of money the like of which I had never seen before. ‘You have clearly made an impression, Madeleine. You will give the money to me and I will ensure that it is placed safely...

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MaudeMadeleine part 14

As I write this, Maria is entertaining one of Mistress Pickles’ ladies. True to her promise that kindly former employer, teacher and guardian has, since our departure from her house, sent a number of her clients to stay with us. Some have been convalescents, other merely wishing to enjoy a change from the normal social circles they enjoy or endure in the capital. Mistress Pickles sends us money to pay for their visits and we do not know, ask or care what she charges them. We have also found a...

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MaudeMadeleine Part 9

In the following months I entertained many guests at Mistress Pickles’ house and my First Lady was a regular visitor. She sometimes liked to take both Maria, to whom I had become exceeding close, and me to her room and we would entertain her together. Mistress Pickles’ salon had become well known amongst ladies of class and, of course, a certain inclination. One evening we were in the salon, playing charades as I recall, when the Mistress arrived with Jenkins and asked us all to sit and pay...

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MaudeMadeleine Part 7

‘Your guest left a small present for you, my dear.’ This was Mistress Pickles speaking when later we met, I having been summonsed to her sitting room. Jenkins stood as silent as the grave in her habitual corner of the room. I was dressed and hair pinned and presentable. She handed me an envelope which I opened to find a sum of money the like of which I had never seen before. ‘You have clearly made an impression, Madeleine. You will give the money to me and I will ensure that it is placed safely...

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MaudeMadeleine Part 6

My Lady was most tender as we dried ourselves. Despite her earlier complaint of having been exhausted by our coupling she seemed, having taken the bubbling wine, to recover. We had sipped our wine seated facing each other, both naked, in the soft chairs the room provided. She had talked of her unhappy marriage to an elderly peer who, she said, preferred blasting pheasant from the face of the earth to enjoying her company. She cared not for the male of the species, that much was apparent. I was...

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MaudeMadeleine Part 4

At 7 of the evening on the day after my encounter with Mistress Pickles in her bedchamber, Jenkins came to my room and entered, as always, without knocking. I was wearing the new silk underwear I had been given. It was diaphanous and felt delicious against my skin. I was freshly bathed and my hair was pinned. I was rolling a stocking up my right leg as she entered and I looked up at her. ‘Continue.’ I ribboned the top of the stocking above my knee and then stood. I took a corset from my table...

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MaudeMadeleine Part 12

I may have given the impression that all in Mistress Pickles’ household was, as it were, idyllic. It would, I now conjecture, be naïve to assume that a house full of women such as it was would be so. In fact there were tensions. Not all the ladies were as pleasant as Maria or Bella. There were times of great boredom and we were somewhat restricted because of the necessary secrecy surrounding the household’s activities. We were by no means prisoners. All of the ladies were willing and, it must...

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MaudeMadeleine Part 12

I may have given the impression that all in Mistress Pickles’ household was, as it were, idyllic. It would, I now conjecture, be naïve to assume that a house full of women such as it was would be so. In fact there were tensions. Not all the ladies were as pleasant as Maria or Bella. There were times of great boredom and we were somewhat restricted because of the necessary secrecy surrounding the household’s activities. We were by no means prisoners. All of the ladies were willing and, it must...

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Mom With Shopkeeper

Hi I’m Kunal 20yr old male & i m here to share with you a story about my mom. I was 18 when this incident happened. This incident completely changed my life. I live with my dad & mom. My dad was a serious kind of person & my mom was never happy with him. After my birth they never had sex. So my mom was unsatisfied. My mom is a bit fat but with perfect round breast & ass. Now let me start with my story. There was a CD shop in front of my house. We used to buy CDs from there & watch movies. The...

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Mommy8217s Another Side 8211 Part 5 Fucking The Shopkeeper

Hi guys, thanks for your response to the last story. Now let’s get into this one. I was banging my mom hard in the kitchen. It’s usually my dad who bangs her in the morning before going to work. And sometimes Hari before going to college. Both of them were waiting for me to finish. But I tried my best to not to ejaculate. “Honey just blow my dick while he fucks you,” dad said as he inserted his dick in her mouth. “Fine, I’ll have you after college,” Hari said and left. As I was banging her hard...

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MaudeMadeleine Part 10

Lady Broadmoor’s quarters were second only to the ‘bridal suite’ in opulence. Heavy velvet curtains covered the windows; a fire burned bright in the hearth; paper-shaded lanterns cast a soft glow over the satins and velvets of the furnishings. The bed was vast and clad in silk. Two side rooms housed a privy and a tub. There were fruits and sweetmeats on a small table near the sideboard, on which stood a silver wine bucket with ice and two bottles of champagne for Her Ladyship’s pleasure....

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MaudeMadeleine Part 5

‘Stand, girl.’ I stood and noticed she had unpinned her hair although I had not been aware of it. Her mane was dark and glossy in the subdued light of the room. She indicated a spot to her right where I should position myself and tapped my inner thighs to indicate I should spread my legs. When I had done so she first cupped my mound and then, slowly and cautiously, slid her finger under the sheer silk of my knickers and then between the creases of my most intimate part, much as Mistress Pickles...

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The True Beginning My StepCousin Madeleine

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MadeleineChapter 4

The plan was amazingly simple. All I had to do was bring some wine to my grieving Grandmother, seduce her and get her drunk and then steal her keys and money. I packed a small bag that evening, but I did not tell Nannette what my intentions were. “I will give you fifty strokes of the cane before we leave tonight, Connasse! I do not want you to return to your insolent and cruel ways simply because we leave this house. I will still cane you regularly when we leave,” I informed my mother. I...

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MadeleineChapter 5

I soon learned that beatings were as common at Canard’s tavern as fucking. There was no routine or reason for them the way they had been when Fabienne was in charge of my mother. If business was slow, then Canard or his friends fucked the whores. If business was VERY slow and Canard became bored, then he beat them. Canard was usually drunk, horny, and bored when he initiated the beatings, and it was usually out of frustration with the women’s glances or condescending comments. He promised...

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MadeleineChapter 7

The storekeeper was not inclined to be generous and offer me additional books. He was willing to give us a ride in his wagon to Canard’s tavern after my mother’s little show degrading herself by sucking horse cock. My mother genuinely appeared contrite and humiliated by what she had done. It was the first time I had seen that look on her face it quite some time. It pleased me to know that even she could feel shame. We had been gone a long time, and Canard would probably be angry with us for...

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Indian Wife Enjoys With A Old Shopkeeper

Hi, we’re back with another round of story with a dash of kinky. Like i’ve said before we are a couple in gurgaon and we love experimenting with sex….Anything goes….Well almost anything goes….We like cuckold,voyeur, interracial as long as its different we love to try it together….. This incident happened when we were watching porn together…..This particular one was something that we both enjoyed, it had a black guy fucking a wife in front of her husband….We both love cuckold porn so we started...

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Cableguy Gets Lucky

She bent over to move some junk out of the way for me to work and I got a nice view of her ass as her shorts hiked up enough for the bottom of her cheeks to pop out. I imagined fucking her in that position. It took me a long time on her install because there was a lot of work to do and Janet was constantly offering me drinks and chit chatting with me. She was also very touchy feely which got my dick thinking about fucking her. She got to talking about how she was divorced and she lived in...

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