Pork Chop
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This story is an erotic tale for adult entertainment only. It contains explicit
sexual acts, self bondage, suicide and cannibalism. If this is
not appealing to you or you are a minor, under 18 years old, please do not
read further. This story is pure fantasy and has no reference to any real
person or act know to me. The reader is warned to never try to imitate any
portion or aspect of this story.
Pork Chop
Jeff and I graduated welding school toady. We both got hired by a steel
fabrication plant that makes Barbecues. I was the only girl in the class and it
looks like I am the only one working as a welder in this company. Most of the
guys could play football, at least they are built for it. I, on the other hand,
am 20 years old, only 105 pounds and 5? 2? with long blond hair that I wear in a
ponytail when I am working. I am in great shape though, not a bit of fat
anywhere, just a pair of 32Cs and hourglass figure. I don't mind saying I turn
heads all the time and love it. Jeff has been flirting with me from the first
day of class. I do like Jeff. He is kind of a macho guy but in a quiet smart
way. Oh yeh he too is built like a football player but not real fat, just all
muscle. He has called me many endearing names but the one that seems to be
sticking is ?pork chop?. I am not sure I like it, but he says he can never get
enough and it?s the same when looking at me.
I got a whole new group of guys flirting with me now and Jeff has become fairly
jealous. On Friday after work the guys through a bag over my head and told me it
is was time for initiation. I played along. They started calling me pork chop
too and making fun of me by saying how good I would taste. Jeff was the loudest
heckler. They pushed me around in a circle, spun me to the point that I became
dizzy. The next thing I knew I was being picked up and laid down on something
hard. Then I heard a bang. A few seconds later I heard a torch light up. Then it
was quiet. I called out and no one would answer. After a moment I got the
bag off my head to discover I was in one of the Barbecues. This one was designed
for big events, mounted on a trailer. The grill was 3?wide and 6? long. It has a
large half drum cover. I pushed up on the cover to discover it would not move.
Those guys must of welded it closed.
All I could do is lay there on the grill. It was dark and quiet. I had only my
thoughts to hear. Thinking about what happened reminded me of pork chop. It made
me wonder what it was like to be cooked alive. How it would feel to have the
heat touch the skin and how warm it would get. It was getting warm as there was
little ventilation. I took my top off and felt the cold steel grill against my
back. I was getting really aroused touching my naked stomach and I could feel my
nipples getting hard in my bra and my pussy getting moist. I reached behind my
back and unsnapped my bra and again rested on the cold grill. Without much
thought I found myself reaching into my pants feeling my wetness. I slipped off
my pants and again the cold grill sent goose bumps through my body. I fingered
myself to an incredible organism over and over again until I was exhausted. I
laid still again, naked on the grill fantasizing what it would be like to be
cooked. What would my skin look like, how would I taste. The thought got me
aroused again. I was hot and sweaty. I wondered if this was the way I would feel
if the heat was on. I was on the verge of falling asleep when I heard a pop as
Jeff pried the cover open. I was still naked and there was Jeff staring at me
with a big grin on his face. He took my right hand and put it over my head and
interlaced my fingers with his through the grill. He grabbed my other hand, held
it down on his far side and reached down to kiss me. Just before reaching my
lips he slid down to my right breast and started to run his tongue around my
nipple. Goose bump spread over my naked skin. I sighed and suddenly he bit my
nipple not real hard but just enough to make it ache a little. I pulled loose
and reached up and he picked me up. Our mouths came together. He reached down
in-between my legs to my exposed pussy, slid his hand into my dripping slit. I
ripped off his shirt and pulled down his pants. His cock was rock hard. I took
it in my hand and caressed it when he grabbed me and put me back sitting
on the grill. I laid back and spread my legs for him to take what he wanted. He
hopped up on top of me. It took no effort for him to slide inside my very wet
pussy. He was so big and long that it almost hurt deep inside me. He started to
thrust pressing me into the grill. With every thrust, my clit sent a shock wave
through my body. I started to shake almost violently as wave after wave came
over me. It did not take long for Jeff to come and collapse on me as he was
spent. We laid there for a while. I don?t know why but I said I wonder what it
would be like to be cooked alive. He said that is amazing because he said he
wondered what human flesh would taste like. Maybe like pork chops?
We just busted up in laughter. Jeff said we better get out of here before the
other guys got back.
After a month, I got real good building there deluxe model when the boss asked
me if I had any ideas on how to build a heavier duty spit. I told him I would
think about it. I could make some extra money working at home because I had a
complete shop left to me by my dad. I had a small two bedroom house on 10 acres
with a detached garage that was almost as large as the house. He was a welder
too. He let me take a unit home to study it at my leisure. I made a heavy duty
A frame for each end and used a 2? square tube for the spit. My dad had an old
motor I rigged up to turn it. Jeff came over a couple of times to see what I
was working on. He really wanted to fuck me and I wanted him too. We did not
do much work as his visits were fuck fest. It was rough and tumble we did it
everywhere, on the floor in the shop in the yard and in the kitchen.
I was playing around with the spit and started to envision mounting a large
animal on it when my mind wondered to thinking about me being roasted alive. I
climbed on the spit but there was no real support, just the long rod. I hopped
off and got some more square tubing and welded on some cross pieces so that they
would support me at my ankles, knees, ass and upper back. Now there were points
that I could tie to. I had one support set so my arms would hook behind me
pulling my shoulders back. The only thing I was missing was some way to hold my
head so I made a head neck support. I set the head support up so I could look at
my self. This thing looked really stupid. I don?t know why I bothered, maybe
just fantasizing again. I just got really into it. It seemed to consume all my
thoughts. Even as I laid in bed I would put my feet together and hands behind my
back pretending that I was being cooked.
The next morning I got up and slipped on my robe. I heard something in the shop
so I walked out there to find Jeff staring at the new spit. He had a big smile
on his face and asked what this was for. I was a little embarrassed to say, ?I
was just goofing around? thinking about what it would be like to be cooked like
a animal. He said, ?you should hop up there?, he wanted to see me on it. I
hesitated but I could not resist showing him how I fit. Just before I was to hop
up he slipped off my robe and embraced me, running his hands all over my back
and sliding down to my tight ass. I pushed his hand away and dropped to my knees
to unbuckle his belt. The bulge in his pants needed to be released and I was
going to make sure I got it all out. I slid my mouth over his over his hard cock
and started to work it. He was mine. All he could do is moan as I worked him up
and down banging his cock on the back of my throat. He could not hold me off as
he exploded in my mouth. Then he grabbed me, picked me up, laid me down on the
spit. I must have been some sight as he got a huge hard on again. He walked over
and placed his hands on my belly and slowly started to caress my body. He
reached down to suck on my tits. As he did he squeezed them hard and nearly
broke my skin as he bit into them. His hands glided over me like an masseuses.
Around my neck, over my chest, rounding my breasts and I was in heaven. He
slipped his hand into my pussy and heaven never looked so good. I almost fell
off the spit as I could not control myself. Jeff picked me up and we went inside
to shower. Jeff washed my hair while I sucked on his cock until he found heaven
too.
Later, after Jeff left, I made some more modifications for ties and found some
good light weight rope. I also had to figure out a way to turn on and off the
spit while I was on it. I rigged a wireless light socket to power up the spit
motor.
Test time, this is really silly that I was actually thinking I could cook myself
but I was really excited about the idea that it was possible. I got my ropes
ready so that I could reach them. I also got some tape to use to hold the remote
in my hand. I stripped off my clothes and hopped up onto the grill and laid down
on the spit. I laid there for a minute taking in all the sensations of the cold
steel on my back and looking at my breasts. My pussy was wet again as excitement
kept me on task and took a deep breath. Then I sat up to tie my ankles to the
support bar. I tied them a little apart. Then I did my knees. I had to lay back
to do my ass and waist. I wrapped the rope around the spit behind the small of
my back, twisted it and brought it up so that it would rub on my clit and tied
it on the other rope across my hips. This would help to keep my two holes
plugged. This took a long time wrapping the rope just right to make sure I was
real secure. Next was my chest. I made several rounds around my ribcage below my
breast and then several above my breast in a X. I decide no to tie up my breasts
as I wanted they to be unmarked. All that was loose now were my arms and my
head. I bought a ball gag to hold my head. It was very large with a hole in the
middle so I could breathe through it. My mouth was well extended but not too
much. I slipped my arms around the special support and could feel my shoulders
pull back as I reached for the spit behind my back, pushing my tits out a
little. Well every thing was very tight and I was getting a little uncomfortable
so I hit the button. With a short jerk the geared motor started and I was
starting to turn on the spit. I could feel my body starting to slide to the side
a little but not much. The ropes were keeping me in place. I was now hanging
facing down looking at the grill when I stopped the motor. There I was suspended
unable to move anything except my hands. My breast were hanging down reaching
for the grill. I brought my hands back to touch my breasts as they hung down.
Where was Jeff when I needed him. I could only imagine him pulling on my nipples.
The rope worked my clit just right adding more pleasure to my suspended position.
I pushed the button again and I was turning. The ropes were doing a good job.
I let it go around a few more times. That was amazing and all I could think about
what the heat would feel like, what would I taste like, would I smell like meat
cooking. Ok, that?s enough. I reached around and untied myself and saw a few
rope marks on my soft skin. I could do this!
I decided to hook up the grill to the propane and see how hot it would get. At
first it got hot real fast so added some fake charcoal to disperse the heat. I
made some adjustments lowering the flame so I could hold my hand at spit height
without burning myself like a hot shower. I also wired a electric valve and
starter to the motor control. All I had to do was to push remote and the spit
would turn and the burner would light. I got the chills when the burners lit up.
I thought if I was really going to cook myself, I had to be clean. I bought some
laxatives and drank it all up. I spent the better part of an hour shaving every
where a hair might grow. I looked like a little girl again as my pussy was
hairless, only my head had hair left. The laxative kept me going for hours.
Finally I douched myself. I was clean inside and out. I wrapped my hair up into
a tight pony tail then wrapped it so it would not hang down. I am almost ready
but I thought every BBQ needs some sauce. I found a gallon in my kitchen and a
squeeze bottle. I also grabbed a lime and a squash. The lime would fit in my
pussy after I pealed it and the squash had a shape that would plug my ass.
I pushed the squeeze bottle into my love hole and gave it a good squeeze. Same for
my ass hole. It felt real strange as it was cold. I poured the BBQ sauce in a
big bowl. Then standing in a large oil pan for draining auto oil, I worked it
all over covering my whole body working the sauce in to every crevice with my
fingers. I worked the squash into my ass and past the spinster muscle in such
a way it did not want to come out. One last finger fuck before the pealed lime
goes in. The lime just popped right in and seemed to want to stay there.
I had one more thing to do before I got on the spit. I called Jeff and invited
him to dinner at 7:00. I set the table and prepared the kitchen with cutting
board and electric carver.
I had two hours before he would arrive. Dripping wet from the sauce I opened the
skylight. Everything was set. I even bought some hand cuffs and welded the chain
to the spit to lock my hands so there would be no stopping the cooking process.
I looked around again and double checked the BBQ. The remote still worked
everything.
I was cold and slippery now so I very carefully got on the grill and onto the
spit. I tied the ropes to my ankles again even tighter this time. Then my knees
and upper legs and hips like before. One more item, a thermometer. Jeff would
need to know when I was done. I pushed the thermometer into the lime in my pussy
so that it when through it, I could feel the tip rubbing deep inside me. The
clit rope was twisted around thermometer and helped to keep it in position. I
tied my chest up again extra tight and touched my breast for the last time. My
lovely girls will become a forbidden treat. I positioned my hair through the
head support which also served to protect it from the heat. The burners were set
so no heat would be applied to my head. Next was my ball gag. It also held my
head in place. I was close now, all I had to do was cuff my hands and press the
remote button. The clit rope was already working me into a mild orgasm or was it
the shivering from the cold or nerves. I reached around the arm support and
again my shoulders were pulled back. The chain of the cuffs were welded to the
spit. They were real hard to reach and I became worried I could not get them on
and would have to start over. I got the left one and snapped in on and then the
right one. Relax!! A deep breath. I am all tied up dripping wet and the smell of
BBQ sauce. I want to touch me, to run my hands up my feet into my pussy and
massage by beautiful breast. Enough, I am ready.
Now is the moment I was waiting for, that last chance. If I did nothing Jeff
would find me in 90 minutes. He might push the button anyway or release me. In a
nervous reaction and while adjusting my hand I touched the button and the taped
on remote came loose from all the sauce. It fell on to the grill out of reach.
The spit jerked like before. I heard the gas valve open and the electric starter
ticking. In a warm flash I felt the heat on my back and I was now turning over.
I was cooking! There was no way out. Panic started to set in as I could feel my
heart racing. I will be dinner for Jeff. I was going to die for my fantasy. I
tried to move but the ropes were not letting me move at all. My breasts were
sliding around my chest as I was side ways and now they were reaching for the
fire. The spit was not turning real fast, maybe once a minute. It was just warm,
not real hot at this point but I could feel it getting hotter. The heat stopped
my shivering and really felt good. It was kind of like turning in circles in a
warm shower. It felt real good and I could relax feeling my new position on the
spit with every turn. The ropes did not hurt much and the clit rope was great as
pressure changed with each turn. I had made the head rest in such a way I could
see some of me, at least my breast, my twin girls as I like to call them. Then
it was getting hotter. A wave of heat was wrapping around me with each turn. As
I starting to turn facing up my breasts would shift a little to the other side.
I wonder what will happen when the breast meat started to firm up. It was
getting hotter now and the sauce was sliding around me with each turn. I could
smell the BBQ sauce, as it was dripping into the fire. I was warm now and was
very relaxed, almost sleepy. I could feel the fullness in my pussy and ass. The
sauce was doing a good job of dripping from my titties every time they faced
down. A little flame popped up and I could feel the heat blast against my tits.
It hurt some but it was bearable. I closed my eyes as every nerve was starting
to complain from the heat. Straingly, I was comfortable. The heat was most
intense on my tits as they were the closest to the fire. I could feel my skin
heating all around even when away from the fire now. My face was sweating now
and my eyes were tearing up. I think my mind was taking over as I was beginning
to have an enormous orgasm. The rush and sensation was almost painful but it was
sooo good. My skin was starting to feel burnt like a sun burn. My breasts from
what I could see were reddening up and my nipples were as big as I had ever seen
them. They were hard I could feel them ache as they began to swell. The sauce
was not sticking real well in some places, I needed to be basted. Another wave
hit as I was starting to weaken. I wanted more and hoped I could stay alive a
little longer. For some reason the pain seemed to subside a little. Maybe it was
because my nerves were dying. I could hear the sauce sizzling and see it
bubbling on my skin. A flame reached up and singed my belly. I jerked but the
rope held me firm. Every nerve was alive again and I was experiencing that
orgasmic sort of feeling that was not going away. I was breathing fast and my
heart was starting to pound as my body was noticing the heat deep inside. I
started to jerk not knowing if it was the heat or orgasm. I was slipping, the
sound and smells were fading. No more could I feel the heat, just the slow
rotation. I was thinking about how I would be Jeff?s pork chop after
all. I thought I was dreaming but there was Jeff, I think. He touched my cheek
and said, ?I love you pork chop?. He picked up a brush and started brushing
sauce on me. I was alive again. It was cool and when he worked in into my pussy
I jerked again and enjoyed what maybe my last my last orgasm. He picked up a big
fork and started to poke me. I could feel it but I could not tell how deep he
poked me until I watched him burry it into my breast and could not see any
blood. Then, all the sudden he stopped the motor and turned off the propane. I
was facing down. He first circled my swollen girls with his hand then started to
squeeze my breast one at a time. He picked up a welding rod which is about 20
inches long and brought the point to the side of my breast then he impaled the
rod into one of my girls. I could not move, I tried to squirm but I was
helpless. All I could do is moan through the gag. It popped out the other side
of my breast in between my girls when he the pressed a lime on to the rod. I
could feel him pushing it through my breast meat then into the other breast and
through the other side. He pushed two more limes on the ends of the rod pushing
my girls together. I was Boob-Kabobed. The motor started again and I has
turning, This time with every shift in weight I could feel my girls tugging on
each other as they were bound by the rod now holding them together. Jeff turned
the heat back on and It seemed hotter now. The combination of BBQ sauce and my
skin cooking was making my skin very dark. I closed my eyes realizing I soon
would be Jeff?s pork chop. I could not smile but I was happy.
Everything when white and I could not feel the heat any more. I could not feel
anything. I was seeing myself from Jeff's eyes, like I was part of him. I was bright
red and dark in some places. My Girl?s were stiff and they were very dark. The
thermometer in my pussy said 115dg. Jeff (we) went into the house and cam back
with a long knife. When I face up he put the fork into my on my right breast, and
sliced off my nipple. He promptly popped it in to his mouth and said, ?just like
I imagined? and to my surprise I could taste my nipple in his mouth.
There was no blood, just well done tit meat.
Another hour passed and Jeff said, ?165 degrees, Done?. He turned off the gas
and the motor when I was face up. He took off the ropes around my chest. I could
see my breasts were noticeably larger. They looked as if I grew a cup size. He
reached over and bit off my other tit. Again I could taste my nipple meat, it was
just as I imagined. Then he poked the fork deep into my swollen
breast and sliced it off at rib level. They seem to explode with steam and
juices. The rod still held it in place as he sliced off the other breast. He
Picked up the rod holding it on both sided plopped the Boob-Kabob onto a platter
where you could see the steam rising. Then he picked of the Boob-Kabob and
ripped into the fresh meat. I was very juicy, and to my surprize a little like a
pork chop. We sat there in the shop enjoying every bit. He
carved out my pussy from one thigh to the other and layed it open like a gutted
fish to see my engorged clit. Then he cut out my clit and stuffed in my mouth.
Oh I so dearly wanted to taste it but my vision started getting blurry. He
starting untying the rest of me and cutting off limbs. Bit by bit I was carried
into the kitchen where I was sliced up like a turkey. I was fading again but his
time I was really going away.
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Northern America, Midwest, sometime last decade It was one of these afternoons. Scientists had just proven that it would be possible to grow donor hearts outside the human body and I had acquired another speck of dirt on my brand new shoes. It is strange: If you shine an old pair of shoes they look good for days on end, but a new shine on a new pair of shoes gets dirty in minutes. How does dirt know that your shoes are new? Anyway, I did not mean to get carried away: There I was, dirty shoe...
Copyright© (c) 1994-2003 "Oden the bardling averred His muse was the bum of a bird, And his Lesbian wife Would finger his fife While Fisherwood waited as third." -author unknown She came highly recommended, with references and a resume that greatly impressed me. The children loved her, my wife was thankful of the excellent work she did, and I was able to spend more time with my work. The maid also entered my family and began to systematically control or terrorize everyone in the...
Tiger and Squeaker were on the tour with Cynthia and me when it happened. There was a station alert and an alarm. Fritz was next on board and soon the rest of the squadron was on board and at their stations. Then I remembered Tiger and Squeaker in the galley. We were in launch mode. In fact, we were in the last ten minutes of count-down to launch. I notified Fritz of our guests. He said, "They were part of the Graton Squadron before. They are now a part of it again. We do not have time or...
January, 1985, Chicago, Illinois As Scott had predicted, the news about the TA’s had spread quickly and I heard the names of the two graduate students who had been expelled. Callie’s name was mentioned as well, and I wondered if her lawyer had even bothered to file for his injunction. I couldn’t imagine any scenario where she could win, though there was always an angle for a sharp lawyer. After my talk with Elyse the previous night, I decided to see if I could find Jackie on campus. I let...
Realization By Marti B A single tear traced a ragged path down my cheek ruining my once perfect make-up. My shoulders slumped as if they were bearing the weight of the world as the full impact of my situation hit home. Angela came over to see if the dryer was too hot. I smiled and told her everything was ok and that I was fine. Angela checked my hair wrapped tight on the rollers. She said, "Looks like you're done, lets go back to my chair and I'll finishing making...
Velvet: I missed the girls and Mikey, but he was still getting things organized. He had purchased a home in Japan and was getting it ready for the move, while he sold his and my condo in Las Vegas, our country home and my mom’s Condo in Columbus. The k**s were being cared for by him and mostly the nannies and they would be with us once again in the next month. Three weeks had already passed and my mom and I were keeping busy as the two hottest, fetish porn stars in Japan. We were sometimes...
Ladies, have you ever felt that porn was just too hardcore for you these days? Does it feel that most of the porn is just catering to guys and their fantasies? Fear not, because there is some porn out there that I do think you’ll enjoy a lot. Specifically, I am talking about art porn and this is basically a genre of porn that is pretty close to what erotica has to offer. So, if you like erotica, you’re probably going to love art porn. You might even love it more than you like erotica. Art porn...
Porn for Women SitesIt was a Saturday morning during the summer of 1984. I had a bunch of yard work to do. Kelly had slept in and then had a couple of errands to run. Kelly was twenty-four. She had jumped out of the shower and spent a bunch of time combing out her ultra-long dishwater blond hair. Her hair hung to just above the backs of her knees. I used to call Kelly a ‘twerp’. She’s only 5’2” and weighs about a buck-twenty, with half of it boobs and the other half hair.She slipped on a white T-shirt top. It was...
Quickie SexMy name is Ashley. I’m a 32-year-old, single white female. I started visiting xHamster some time ago at the suggestion of my friend, Mark (more about him later). He asked me to find movies that I enjoyed and share them with him. It was his way of “getting to know me” and I enjoyed the game. I also enjoyed the movies I found, but was drawn more to the stories. I am especially turned on by the ones that are (or FEEL) real.It made me want to share some of my experiences.I was a victim of abuse...
Cheryl sat there while her husband droned on with his sales pitch to yet another group of prospective customers. Another dinner, another evening to get dressed up, looking pretty and then ignored. She took another sip of cabernet as she picked at her food. At least the wine was good, she thought to herself.Her husband told her to outdo herself when she got dressed this evening. He said this was a really big opportunity for him and he wanted her to look alluring and sexy to relax his guests. It...
HardcoreHi, I am Vema, aged 28 with an athletic body and 7″ hard dick. I’m married to Smitha who is a sex bomb. This story happened when Smitha went to her native place for delivery. I am working in an MNC company as a project manager. I have a good respect in the company and all was going well. One day a beautiful lady was appointed by our company and she was going to work as my assistant. Her name was Swathi, aged 25 with 38-28-36 huge lemons. Everyone in company stared at her as they want to fuck...
Hi dosto mai Ajay ek baar phir se hajir hoon ek nayee story ke saath ee story ekdum real hai jo ki mere ek dost ne mujhe bataya hai ki usne meri story padhi hai aur wo bhi apni story share karna chahta tha isiliye Uske request pe mai uski story jaisa ki usne bataya tha likh raha hun aur ab mai aapko usi ki words me aage bataunga jo iss prakaar hai. Mera naam Ravi hai mai Mumbai me apne bade bhai Rajan 35 bhabhi Ragini 32 and mai Ravi 30 Saath rahta hai mere bhaiya ki shaadi 6 mahine pahle...
PINK LIPSTICK 3 by Throne Mike hesitated at the door. In that filmy nightie, with his modest breasts on display, and his face made up the way it was, he didn't want anyone to look at him. But he had no choice. If he disobeyed, his wife Tammy could make the changes in his body permanent. That possibility chilled him. He put his trembling hand on the doorknob and turned it slowly, then swung open the door. His eyes went wide. It was his boss from the...
I stepped out of the shower and began to dry myself with a towel. On this bright Monday morning, all I could think about was what happened on Friday night. After being gangbanged and cumed on thoroughly, Daddy drove me home that night. On our way there, he explained to me the situation that I am in. Daddy took out his phone and showed me pictures he had taken of me being a dirty little whore. He said that from now on, he will truly be my Daddy and that I must do what he tells me to. Otherwise,...
Bound to My Clothes - Chapter 2 By Sissy Alamoor I looked around me and only saw darkness. It felt like days since the start of this...torture. Aside from banging one of my fiancee's friends, I had done nothing wrong. Why was I being punished? What did Denise and Susan have to do with it? I wouldn't have to wait long for answers--some of them anyway. With my hands and feet bound, and with something holding my mouth open, my sense of hearing was quite acute. I...
Hiii friends myself cool boy I am from bhopal mp. Yeh story mere or ek ladki ke beech ki he jo ki shaadishuda he or mere yeh first story he so any mistake ignore it concentrate on emotion not on words or ha jo bhi bhabhi ya aunty satisfied hona chathi he contact me Yeh kahani aaj se kuch 3 months pahle ki me apni semesterke examdekar ghr ja raha tha. As u know bpl me varum bahut padti he toh maine ac ka reservation karaya or station pauch hua train aae or me apni seat tk pauch hi raha hi tha....
Some are sweet and romantic, some incredible, some bizarre, some painful and some even downright disastrous. My story contains some of these elements but see for yourself how it was for me.If you like wham bam sex stories, this probably isn’t for you; if you prefer more romantic, slow burn, real-life accounts, but with complete honesty, then please enjoy.Thanks to Literot for editing this true account of what happened to me.~~Jessica~~I always thought that I would wait, and that it would be my...
First Time“Well, John how are you feeling?" Denise asked. "Did any of this feel different to you?” “You know," I answered, "This has certainly been more than different. It’s been sublime.” “How do you feel about cheating on Alice?” “I frankly don’t give a shit,” I answered honestly. “She is cheating on me not only with what she is doing with her buddy back home but also by not giving herself to me the way you have. I realize now that her beauty is only skin deep and the difference with you is that your...
ReluctanceKara looked at the house next door to hers. In her 21 years of walking this earth she knew that something drew her to this house. The house was old with a slight bit of royality to it and made her feel overcome with pure lust. She had seen the owner of it only once and right there she knew she needed to feel him inside of her. She looked down at her own body. She was 5'2 with long brown hair and a thin waist. Her 42 DD's stood erect as she thought of this handsome stranger. He has dark brown...
SupernaturalThe day I came home from the interview, my parents were elated that I had finally gotten a job after almost a full year of sending countless resumes to every business within driving distance that was hiring new employees. I was unlucky enough to have graduated from college in the midst of an economic downturn with a degree in Liberal Arts that made prospective employers scoff at my lack of vision. It seemed a bit unfair as I was a pretty good student studying all of the required reading...
Alex and the girls enjoyed San Diego. Alex's BCM had leveled off during dinner the previous night and by morning he was feeling refreshed. They took a nice drive down without hitting much traffic and they visited La Jolla Cove, which Debra recommended. They then continued down the coast and visited Coronado beach near the Naval base. They enjoyed strolling along both beaches, and of course Alex met a few people along the way, but they managed to avoid any embarrassing encounters—a few...
I met Laurie-Ann when she was just seventeen and still in high school. I was a grad student several years her senior. Her parents were hoping to get her into an Ivy League college and I was employed as her tutor. I knew immediately that she was the one for me, but realized I had to tread carefully. She worked hard and we saw a lot of each other over the following months. The two of us became very close on an intellectual level and, although it was clear to both of us that there was an unspoken...
CuckoldHi dosto, mera naam hai Nikita. Mujhe ghar mein log Nikki bulaate hai. Main 20 saal ki hu, aur apni family ke sath Mumbai mein rehti hu. Mera figure 32-24-36 hai, aur colour bahut fair hai. Mere fashion sense ki wajah se log mujhe dekhte reh jaate hai. Now, let us start the story. Baat May-June ke dino ki hai. In dino me Mumbai mein bahut garmi rehti hai, aur hamari family mein bhi sab log free rehte hai, to hamne kahi ghoomne jaane ka plan banane ka socha. Meri family mein papa, mummy, chachu,...
I am Shreya Sharma from Delhi.I always get compliments from guys for my cute face and sexy body.I get a lot of male attention wherever I go, in the office, at the mall.I loved cock, ever since I lost my virginity at sixteen to my high school boyfriend, atir.I loved sex ever since.I had numerous boyfriends in highschool and college.Even after atir left me, I still wanted him, he was the only guy I ever loved. He was senior to me by a couple of years when he fucked me one afternoon after school.I...
______________________________________________________________________________________________ Daughter and Dad His daughter Anita was all Jim had left of a 20 year marriage that ended abruptly when his wife walked out and was never returned again. She had disappeared when Anita was 12. The memories of her mother were fading from Anita’s memories. Jim had been devastated. His life had become eat, sleep, and work. Although he managed to take care of his daughter’s basic needs, he wasn’t much...
My name is Val and I have something I need to get off my chest. I live just outside of Boca Raton Fl, but I was on a "weekend getaway". I still can't believe what I had gotten myself into this time. I was standing in a hotel room in Miami, getting ready to go meet a black man that my husband had found for me online, a black man that I had already agreed to have sex with.I'm 30 years old, and I've been married to Glen for 11 years now. Glen is 2 years older than me, 5'11" tall, and is in pretty...
[Janice – Going to L.A. and San Diego] The next day, we flew out of Phoenix heading for an airport in L.A. There were plenty of airports and we had decided to play it by ear to determine which one to use for a start. The first large airport we found was San Bernardino International. We saw a smaller one named Redlands Municipal according to the book. The years hadn't been good to it. We checked it out by flying around it in a circle but went on to San Bernardino and landed. We went through...
Dear friends, this is Nalini (changed) with my new story of my college friend Lavanya, and thanks for your comments on my previous stories, and please don’t forget to comment on ISS too, and male readers stop asking about my personal details and don’t invite me on hangouts.Girls and Ladies can mail me at I am a newly married housewife aged 26 years with a 34B-26-36, enjoying and satisfied with my husband’s love making in bed, but still yearn for a feminine body touch which I am missing from...
A Boy and Girl Story By SpectreOfHell Only yesterday, Nick had been on top of the world. For four years, he’d been a geek, an outsider, the guy that none of the glamorous girls would date. Jana had been the incredibly beautiful cheerleader who had chosen him, ahead of all others, to fall in love with. It had seemed too good to be true. And then, just last night, he had discovered that it was. She had revealed herself to him in the most unexpected way imaginable, and he was still reeling from...
Hello dosto mera naam virat hai. Main punjab se belong krta hu but main delhi study krta. Toh kahani 2year pehle ki hai jb main delhi gya toh main rehne ke liye ghar dhund rha toh kuch mere dost ke paas ruka. Uss floor pr samne flat mein ek family rehti thi aunty itni mast thi lund khda ho jata tha. Aunty ka size 36-30-34 aur bhut frank thi ek din mujhse baat hui maine baato baato mein btaya mujhe room chahiye toh aunty ne kaha hmara ek ghar hai tum woh lelo bs hm month mein 2 3 times wha kitty...
This happened exactly a year ago. It was a late night and I was driving back to Mysore from Bangalore for a long weekend. I was alone and listened to songs throughout the journey. Before reaching Mysore, on the outskirts of Mysore, on the highway, I stopped by a fuel station to fill petrol. No one was at the machine in that station. I honked a couple of times and then a guy came from the office reception. I asked him to fill and bent into the car and took out my wallet and turned back. This guy...
Gay MaleApril 2010 – Toronto, Ontario – Canada The black, Cadillac limousine pulled up outside the CN Tower and the uniformed driver came around to let the young couple out. The tall, dark haired man smiled, as he thanked the driver, then took the hand of the pretty, strawberry blonde, haired woman beside him and walked towards the towering spire. Once the tallest structure in the world, it still held a great attraction to locals and visitors alike. The spring breeze off the lake wafted Deb’s light...
Martin looked up as Gibbs and Abby came inside, both of them looking strained and tense. "Everything okay?" he asked Gibbs in an undertone as he helped with the food. "Yeah ... fine. Are just the five of us meeting?" "And Franks." Gibbs winced, nodding. "You're not going to get him to go easy on me." Martin rolled his eyes. "I'm aware, Jethro ... I'm aware." He started unloading the large catering portions with Gibbs, working quietly side by side with his friend. "You coming...
I'm a white guy that loves Black cock and this is the story of how I found that out. This is a true story and it is me that this happened to. So enjoy.Me I was 18, just got outta school and got into trouble. And was sent to prison. Now up to this point I was straight or at least I thought so. I was very white with a small dick and a pretty nice sized ass. Well for the first 2 days I steered clear of the showers because of the stories I had heard. On the 3rd day I got up early and the was a huge...
Here’s another one of my favorites from elsewhere. Enjoy!I never expected it to happen there. I mean, being the age that I was and all, I always expected that sort of thing to happen to me back home, in the US. Not in India. But there I was, a young lass at the age of 19, visiting relatives, and discovering that this wasn’t the India of my c***dhood. I was born in India, but my parents moved to the US when I was 6 months old, and we’ve lived there ever since. But we visited often, at first...
We have all had encounters that we remember and those we want to forget, but this particular one has stuck in my mind, even though I have for so long tried to put it out of my mind. However, I do periodically find myself remembering this eventful time in my life and when I slip back to when it all happened, I find myself wishing it would somehow materialize again or that I could somehow go back and relive the experience. When it does creep back into my thoughts, I find myself going back to that...
GayHi ISS readers this is Topaz from Chennai going to tell about the real story which happened in my life. First let me describe about me I am 22 yrs old and doing my under graduate in well known college in Chennai. I am athletic body and fair complex. I am from very rich family so I use to go college in car only. The stories start now I had one close gal friend her name is Samporna who is studying with me in same college some time I use to pick up her also to college. She having very sexy body of...
So one day, before lockdown, me and my wife went to a a friends for the evening. Normal chit chat kind of stuff and my wife had a few drinks. I was being the responsible one as I was… So one day, before lockdown, me and my wife went to a a friends for the evening. Normal chit chat kind of stuff and my wife had a few drinks. I was being the responsible one as I was driving. After we had the normal chit chat it was getting late and we decided to go home. On the way home a really thick fog...
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