Immaculate Conception
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Immaculate Conception This is a true story, as seen and experienced by self at the age when I was stepping out of childhood. My first vision of man and woman in intimate relations. Though this may be termed by some as adultery or extra marital relations I personally do not judge it or consider that perspective, though this is directly connected to my family- my uncle, his wife and her physical lover. The year: 1964. Age: Just out of childhood. Uncle: Paternal. Age: about 55 + Auntie: By virtue of her marriage to my uncle. Age: 28. Their marriage: April 1963. Her lover: Dr.Salim. Age: not above 35 years. I was born and was schooling up in a town school staying with my parents, my father working with the mass transportation company. My uncle who is now no more stayed away from town in a village. He had his own bungalow with farm and orchard and a river passing near his farmland. I loved to visit him as often as I could to take in the beauty of nature and fresh air and environment My uncle got married at age 55, in the year 1963, to a very young and fair girl, from Bombay.I visited them very often as I was doing before their wedding. My aunt grew fond of me as myself too and we used to go out at the river or the farm for leisure walks and strolling. Some times on Saturdays I would spend the night at their farm. Many times Dr. Salim, a doctor by profession and farm owner surrounding our farm used to drop in for drinks with uncle. It so happened that in November the same year my father got posted / transferred to another place and it was decided by my parents that I stay with my uncle and aunt and attend the same school which was not very far from the farm bungalow. Cycle was my best mode for commutation. A month later after I shifted to their place my uncle slipped and fell down and had to be admitted / treated at the town hospital for bone fissure and ligament damage. This meant that we were alone in the big secluded place with their maidservant Saira a Muslim widow of about 40 years of age. As per our routine in the evening auntie and self were ready to go for a walk / stroll at the hill-side. Suddenly my auntie changed her mind and insisted that I go out alone on my cycle, as she was not feeling well. Nothing serious and not to worry she said. Maid Saira too was coaxing me to go all by my self before it got dark. I reluctantly paddled out on my cycle all by my self. I was exiting when I saw Dr.Salim going towards our house. I understood he was going to treat my auntie’s tummy ache. After about 30 minutes of cycling I realized that the rear tyre was flat. I had to reach home dragging the cycle. I reached the farm and it had got a bit dark on sun set. I abandoned my cycle at the rear of the bungalow when I saw light on in the guest master bedroom. The curtains were not fully drawn and out of curiosity had a look inside. What I saw on the huge four-poster wooden bed made me spin. My auntie was completely naked and on top of her Dr. Salim who too was completely naked was humping and thrusting his hip and waist in the abdomen area of my favorite aunt. My auntie’s legs were slightly parted. Her eyes were shut and with her hands was clutching away at the bed sheet with one hand. Salims hands were all over her naked body sometimes crushing each of her breasts. I could not understand what they were up to. I had never seen a women or man naked and never knew as to what they were up to only thing I concluded that he was hurting or punishing my auntie. I did not know what to do and sat on the portico steps crying thinking of getting across to the full time maid. Just then she appeared and asked me as to why I was crying and weeping. I was sobbing and pointed her to the window and walked with her there to show her. This time I could see that Dr. Salim had changed position come on his knees and I could see part of his penis all red and hard going in and out of my aunt’s abdomen below her tummy. Dr. Salim being very healthy and strong looked very dominating and rough with his muscular and rigid frame of 6 feet and 3 inches height .The maid tried to calm me and took me away after some time of watching. I was told not to mention what I saw to any body, not even to my parents or my auntie if I had love for my auntie. She said that “Dr. Salim was not hurting or punishing her but what he was doing was for her good and pleasures. What the Dr. was doing was ought to be done by my uncle and her husband but alas that was lacking and so Allah desires that Dr. Salim poke and pleasure my auntie.” I was not convinced and was sobbing slightly. Then she told me that she would show me later in the night that my auntie would volunteer to accept Dr. Salim. For this I might have to stay awake. Again she took promise from me not to mention what is going on in the bungalow / mansion. I went in the living room and after Dr. Salim left my auntie came in and sat next to me asking how I enjoyed my cycle ride. I pulled up a long face and said I was not happy going cycling with out her. I could get the smell of sweat, could be mixture of her and his. After dinner my aunt excused her self for having a bath / shower. I too went to my room. I had dosed off to sleep / nap when the maid shook me and asked me if I wanted to observe the submission of my aunt to Dr. Salim. I was just wide-awake on this suggestion. She took me out to the window that was closed but the curtains were more indrawn than in the evening. In fact this was the case with all the five windows unlike in the evening when only one was open. The room was fully lit, the silk bed sheets were changed and maid brought in tall glasses of milk and bowl of dry and fresh fruits, which were placed on either side table of the king, sized master bed. Few moments later my auntie and Dr. Salim walked in and the maid closed the room door. He sat on the cushioned chair while she undid her gown and dropped it on the carpet that the maid picked up and hanged it. Aunt was only wearing her panties. Her big and firm pears shaped breasts were bare and very prominent with pointed nipples. She walked towards Dr. and started removing his T-shirt. It did not take much time for her hands to wander around his pajama strings. She was cajoling him to get up and come to the bed and so his pajamas got off his waist making him first to get naked. I was dazed looking at his manhood. This was the first time I saw that thing getting big and hard though I think the first sight was not total ercction but almost semi erect. It looked menacing. He being Muslim the skin was off his meat. His penis was built like a horse and his muscular body all tanned and brown skinned gave him the rugged and monstrous appearance. With each moment advancing towards the bed I could see his penis hardening. There on the bed auntie had removed her last minimum clothing-her small or bikini type panties. The maid picked up the panties and was on her way out of the room and was next to me in a moment, with the panties and binoculars which I always carried to school and when I went out cycling. Binoculars were a part of me that I carried when I went out. The maid asked me to watch intently as she told me that Dr. Salim will insert his body inside her and my aunt will get immense relief and pleasure, which she is deprived as her hubby, is old and sick. Again she mentioned that Allah has given extra energy and big size penis to favor her. I observed intently with my binocs very closely the insertion. Her entrance was devoid of any hair and I could observe sticky fluid dripping from her opening at the time he started inserting. This time she was clutching and pushing him from around the waist and buttocks in order for him to enter her fast. Dr Salim’s hands too were all over her tender and white skinned body and he started kissing her on the lips. They were locked in the kiss few moments later and as was the case with their locking at the groin. Just then the maid gave me my aunt’s panties and asked to sniff at the particular region. I could get a peculiar smell that she said was when a woman wants or desires a man inside her groin area. On smelling and watching I did get some sensation or movement in my penis. With all the action in the bedroom I was convinced that my auntie was desperate for his body. It was almost an hour after which he started to dig faster and speedier and then slowing down and pulling out his penis from her vagina opening. Even when he brought out I could observe white discharge dripping from his penis as well as from her vagina. That was the time I was told by the maid to go to bed and sleep. Dr. Salim was not to go to his farmhouse. He was to stay put with my aunt. They had liberty as my uncle was in hospital and the whole control was in their hands. As time passed by I spied on them and knew that they were meeting many times in the day too as I had observed on returning from school early. As long as uncle was in hospital that is for about 3 months apart from daytime indulgences, nights were on fire. I always looked out for an opportunity or never missed any opportunity to watch them. I kept my binoculars handy. Even after my uncle came home though he was advised bed rest the mating did not end. The maid told me that these mating started just 2 months after marriage. With such big hose of 5 bedrooms they made love uninterrupted. When uncle started moving about only in the house they even mated outside the house amongst the trees. The maid was always at their side arranging their comforts. I guess she was in favor of maximum intercourses and at times would help Dr. Salim enter my aunt’s vagina like a monarch. The incident which I narrate here haunts me even today. Why I did not interfere or protect my aunt? Then I console my self that may be it could have had a different effect and I would be in an embarrassing moment, for I was not as old as them. My uncle was admitted second time to the town hospital for check ups and that was a 4-day affair. My aunt and I were out to the town since the day before to attend to a family function. After two days we were drove back (2 hours drive) in the night at about 11 o’clock . I was feeling tired and sleepy so was my auntie as she mentioned while she was driving the jeep. She wanted me to talk to her so that she would not doze off. The moment we entered the bungalow the maid came up to my auntie and said in a soft voice, which I could overhear that Dr. Salim had come and has asked to send message when she came back. Auntie told her not to do so as she was tired and not in a mood for it. I was surprised at her response as it was two full days with out a single mating. Nonetheless the boy sent in by the maid to the Dr. had already left to convey message that we have arrived. The maid was convincing my aunt that one shot from him will do well for the tiredness and she could have a bath and lay in bed waiting for him to come and poke her. My auntie I could observe was a bit annoyed in hushed tone that she does not want Dr. Salim now. It could wait till morning. My auntie took me to my room and I pretended that I was very sleepy so she helped me change into pajamas. I was nervous as I had a semi erection listening to the conversation of the maid and her and expecting the Dr. any moment to spend the night. She lay down next to me on my bed and patted me in the bargain I could feel her breast touching my body. She was not wearing a bra. The maid knocked and came in saying that Dr. Salim has come and is waiting in the bed room. My aunt switched off the lights closed my door and went out with the maid. Immediately, I got up from bed and opened the door slightly. I could hear my aunt standing on the threshold of her bedchamber and requesting Dr.Salim to go, as she was sleepy and tired. Since the room was just across the foyer opposite my room I could see him on her bed and arguing and asking her to come hop on, it will do her good. I could hear the maid also trying to pacify my aunt into submitting and the then she came to her was unbuttoning my aunt’s blouse. My auntie pushed her aside and in doing so the maid clutched the blouse and almost all the buttons gave way causing her blouse to lay open revealing her white and firm pear shaped breasts My aunt turned back and tried to get across the passage I guess to another bedroom. It was then he and the maid went after her and brought her to the master bedchamber. She was struggling and wanting to get free but Salim had his mighty grip on ner and by now her blouse was almost off her breast and one shoulder which she was trying to clutch with one hand. Then the maid closed the door. I could hear the bolt being put on I quickly went out not forgetting my binoculars knowing that the curtains were not drawn on all the windows. The maid was pulling her towards the bed while he had removed the blouse completely off her body. With some sheer strength my aunt broke loose and ran towards the door trying to open the bolt / latch. But they were fast in catching up with her. He held both her hands that were up at the door trying to open the latch while the maid unbuttoned the skirt that dropped to the ankle immediately. Now she was only in her tiny black panties that was worn low and was revealing her low back ass cheeks. Now it was futile for my aunt to struggle or escape, still there was this reluctance however the demon in him lifted / carried her over his broad shoulders and dumped her on the bed. He got naked immediately thereafter and while the maid held her he ripped off the fragile panties off her buttocks. Aunt was laying face down on her stomach. The erection of Dr. Salim was enormous / huge, all 12 inches long and one inch thickness of red skinless hard meat may be his energy was conserved as there was no sex for two full days. Within no time he made inroads into her body like a warrior capturing the enemy. I could hear my aunt moaning and groaning and trying to stop but it was in vain. Very soon he went in all the way. There was a triumphant look on his face as well as that of the maid, as he humped her, mercilessly drawing the penis out all the way till the tip and ramming it again all the way. In the morning when I woke up and was at the window at about 10 am (remember that it was a Sunday and no school) I saw him walking away from our bungalow towards his farm. His spending the night and better part of morning I was left to wonder as to how many times he must have abused her as when I went in her room before going to the kitchen for my glass of milk I saw her with her thighs wide open and her vagina sore and pink-red, dripping with his sperm. The maid knew that I had gone near my aunt and observed her body. She told me that she deserved this rough treatment for disobeying. I did not comment. Impregnation One afternoon on returning from school, both of them were in the living room with the maid in attendance. At that time too uncle was in-patient / admitted in hospital for some chest infection. It was as if they were waiting for me to return as the maid said have quick lunch your aunt would want to talk to you. I was asked to sit and the Dr. started by saying that my aunt was not well and having tummy and back pain. She needs complete rest and for that the master bedroom shall be out of bounds for 8 to 10 days. He would be coming often to give her treatment. Since her husband also is in hospital he must treat her at home. And that I must not disturb her or tell any body about her illness. I hugged my aunt and cried asking as to what was the matter was with her health. She patted me and told me “do not worry, nothing is serious. I need to be closeted in the room and Dr. Salim will take good care of me. There will be few more additional maids / women in the house and so not to worry”. I asked if I could visit her to that she said, “Only when the treatment was not in progress and with permission of any of the maids”. Next day noon two women in the age group of 35 to may be 38 years came with baskets of flowers and went straight into the room where my aunt said she would be treated. I was puzzled as from the time she mentioned about her so called illness and the proposed treatment she did not portray any signs of discomfort, pain. The room for her quarantined treatment was not her regular bedroom. It was one of the many big bedrooms not in use for a long time. My mind was wandering ‘why was I not allowed inside’,’ what was the treatment’ I was getting curious and was pondering over the mode of snooping inside. I found out a place to have unrestricted view from adjoining room without being noticed. At around 5 pm my aunt went inside escorted by the two new maids (they were from the nearby town mosque). Before going in she hugged me and said she would come out after massage and we both would have early dinner. Dinner we did have early and very few words were exchanged. I observed my aunt having small meal and not as she used to have daily. After dinner we sat in the main hall after which the maid called her in saying that it was time for doctor to arrive. She was led in and before that she hugged me. After some time Dr.Salim arrived and sat down to have his dinner. This was the first time ever I saw him having to eat at our house. After dinner he entered the room where my aunt was. I was nibbling at my dinner, when all at once the realization came that I was alone at the table. Without wasting time I literally ran to the spot from where I could have unrestricted view inside the room. The room was filled with smoke of incense sticks, lights were dimmed and huge candles were adding light to the room. My aunt was sitting on the bed and Dr.Salim was sitting on the couch opposite the bed watching the other woman undressing my aunt. It was not alone undressing but they were also caressing every inch of her body, not missing out on her breasts and clean shaved vagina. My aunt was almost in a state of trance, eyes in a semi state of closure. Two of the women who had come from the local mosque went to where Dr. Salim was sitting and escorted him to the huge four poster teak wood bed where my aunt lay in a state of excitement. The women now proceeded to remove Dr.Salims clothes till he was naked. I was aghast looking at his penis which was already erect and ready for entry. The process was slow, there was no hurry to put his penis inside my aunts Vagina, but I could see that my aunt was getting impatient. The maid and other women slowly parted her legs exposing her shaven vagina. Oozing of fluids from her vagina was evident, not only to me but was observed by the women in attendance as they were pointing in that direction and giggling and laughing and passing comments. Few hands were also stroking her belly and groin area when Dr.Salim climbed on to the bed and took position to enter her, but before that all the women managed to caress his man hood, which was by this time rigid like a steel rod. At last the monster got hidden in the hot confines of aunt’s vagina, with ease, though I could hear the moaning sounds, but then the women did try to pacify her. After the whole length had submerged in her vagina, I went back to the dining table and had finished my meal. Seeing me still eating the women who came out except one senior woman from the mosque who stayed back, were laughing that I was slow coach in eating food. With no attention paid, our maid declared that that very soon I would be happy to get a cousin. This was followed by laughter, from all the women. I felt teased and pushed around, and also finding so many people crowding me felt isolated. Tears started coming and I cried out my heart and insisted that I go inside the room. Immediately all women stood near the door, saying aunt should not be disturbed now, may be later I will be taken in by our maid if allowed by the Dr. I wanted to tell all present that I knew very well what was happening inside, but controlled my tongue. Two hours later Dr.Salim emerged from the room. His chest was bare and lower half was covered by a bath towel. He looked very ferocious and had a look of a soldier who has just returned from the victorious army post. A feast was waiting for him at the table. While the maid was going inside the room with a trolley laden with fruits and milk for my aunt, she called me in asking me to wish aunt goodnight. I was delighted and straight away ran to the bed. My aunt being unaware of my arrival was carelessly covered by a sheet. Seeing me she covered herself but none the less I could make out that she was naked underneath. The atmosphere in the room was totally charged erotically. The smell of sweat, the lingering fragrance of incense sticks which had already burnt out. I hugged my aunt and exchanged kisses of good night. I could see that her eyes were blood shot red. She told me in my ears that everything was ok and nothing serious was wrong with her health and that I must never tell uncle about her condition. With a glum face I walked out of the room and was told by the maid that it was bed time and without wasting time I must go to bed. I did go to bed but just could not sleep. I found that there was silence in the living room so I moved out to my secret place to have a peek at the bed room of my aunt. And there they were both entwined in the act of intercourse, totally dedicated. Dr.Salim was humping her as if there was no tomorrow and my aunt was meeting up to the animalistic body rhythm. In the dim lights and candle and oil lamps all other women from the nearby mosque and our maid servant were surrounding the master bed watching and raising their hands up in the air, mumbling something like a prayer to Allah. Occasionally one of them would in turn go up the bed and caress my aunt’s abdomen and tummy. Later I strolled out to my bed room and lay awake thinking as to what the women had said about me getting a cousin. Next day I asked my maid about this. She explained that my aunt will get a baby and that Dr.Salim is helping her get one, he will be the cousins’ father, and that is why he goes inside to give her injection between her legs. She warned me not to tell any one, including my school friends. The bed room activity continued for exactly 8 days at the end of which my aunt emerged out of the room escorted by the women. She was bathed and was wearing thin tight gown which accentuated her big and firm breasts. She looked like beauty queen. Two days later her husband was brought back from the hospital. He looked better and was walking all by him self. But he had gone weak and frail. Two months later or before that on my return home from school, I heard heavy shouting and arguments taking place between my aunt and her husband. I overheard their topic and my uncle was making a point that the child cannot be his as he was not at home and never had sex with her for quite some time. His temper frayed and due to that his blood pressure shot up. He was rushed to the hospital in the jeep but by that time he had collapsed. He was no more. Every one from the family who had come to condole her were told by her sobbingly (crocodile tears) how tragic it was that she was carrying his child and on the way to mother hood when this tragic incident happened. She gave birth to a baby boy and seeing him even today I am reminded of his mother’s adventure and his parentage. Impregnation One afternoon on returning from school, both of them were in the living room with the maid in attendance. At that time too uncle was in-patient / admitted in hospital for some chest infection. It was as if they were waiting for me to return as the maid said have quick lunch your aunt would want to talk to you. I was asked to sit and the Dr. started by saying that my aunt was not well and having tummy and back pain. She needs complete rest and for that the master bedroom shall be out of bounds for 8 to 10 days. He would be coming often to give her treatment. Since her husband also is in hospital he must treat her at home. And that I must not disturb her or tell any body about her illness. I hugged my aunt and cried asking as to what was the matter was with her health. She patted me and told me “do not worry, nothing is serious. I need to be closeted in the room and Dr. Salim will take good care of me. There will be few more additional maids / women in the house and so not to worry”. I asked if I could visit her to that she said, “Only when the treatment was not in progress and with permission of any of the maids”. Next day noon two women in the age group of 35 to may be 38 years came with baskets of flowers and went straight into the room where my aunt said she would be treated. I was puzzled as from the time she mentioned about her so called illness and the proposed treatment she did not portray any signs of discomfort, pain. The room for her quarantined treatment was not her regular bedroom. It was one of the many big bedrooms not in use for a long time. My mind was wandering ‘why was I not allowed inside’,’ what was the treatment’ I was getting curious and was pondering over the mode of snooping inside. I found out a place to have unrestricted view from adjoining room without being noticed. At around 5 pm my aunt went inside escorted by the two new maids (they were from the nearby town mosque). Before going in she hugged me and said she would come out after massage and we both would have early dinner. Dinner we did have early and very few words were exchanged. I observed my aunt having small meal and not as she used to have daily. After dinner we sat in the main hall after which the maid called her in saying that it was time for doctor to arrive. She was led in and before that she hugged me. After some time Dr.Salim arrived and sat down to have his dinner. This was the first time ever I saw him having to eat at our house. After dinner he entered the room where my aunt was. I was nibbling at my dinner, when all at once the realization came that I was alone at the table. Without wasting time I literally ran to the spot from where I could have unrestricted view inside the room. The room was filled with smoke of incense sticks, lights were dimmed and huge candles were adding light to the room. My aunt was sitting on the bed and Dr.Salim was sitting on the couch opposite the bed watching the other woman undressing my aunt. It was not alone undressing but they were also caressing every inch of her body, not missing out on her breasts and clean shaved vagina. My aunt was almost in a state of trance, eyes in a semi state of closure. Two of the women who had come from the local mosque went to where Dr. Salim was sitting and escorted him to the huge four poster teak wood bed where my aunt lay in a state of excitement. The women now proceeded to remove Dr.Salims clothes till he was naked. I was aghast looking at his penis which was already erect and ready for entry. The process was slow, there was no hurry to put his penis inside my aunts Vagina, but I could see that my aunt was getting impatient. The maid and other women slowly parted her legs exposing her shaven vagina. Oozing of fluids from her vagina was evident, not only to me but was observed by the women in attendance as they were pointing in that direction and giggling and laughing and passing comments. Few hands were also stroking her belly and groin area when Dr.Salim climbed on to the bed and took position to enter her, but before that all the women managed to caress his man hood, which was by this time rigid like a steel rod. At last the monster got hidden in the hot confines of aunt’s vagina, with ease, though I could hear the moaning sounds, but then the women did try to pacify her. After the whole length had submerged in her vagina, I went back to the dining table and had finished my meal. Seeing me still eating the women who came out except one senior woman from the mosque who stayed back, were laughing that I was slow coach in eating food. With no attention paid, our maid declared that that very soon I would be happy to get a cousin. This was followed by laughter, from all the women. I felt teased and pushed around, and also finding so many people crowding me felt isolated. Tears started coming and I cried out my heart and insisted that I go inside the room. Immediately all women stood near the door, saying aunt should not be disturbed now, may be later I will be taken in by our maid if allowed by the Dr. I wanted to tell all present that I knew very well what was happening inside, but controlled my tongue. Two hours later Dr.Salim emerged from the room. His chest was bare and lower half was covered by a bath towel. He looked very ferocious and had a look of a soldier who has just returned from the victorious army post. A feast was waiting for him at the table. While the maid was going inside the room with a trolley laden with fruits and milk for my aunt, she called me in asking me to wish aunt goodnight. I was delighted and straight away ran to the bed. My aunt being unaware of my arrival was carelessly covered by a sheet. Seeing me she covered herself but none the less I could make out that she was naked underneath. The atmosphere in the room was totally charged erotically. The smell of sweat, the lingering fragrance of incense sticks which had already burnt out. I hugged my aunt and exchanged kisses of good night. I could see that her eyes were blood shot red. She told me in my ears that everything was ok and nothing serious was wrong with her health and that I must never tell uncle about her condition. With a glum face I walked out of the room and was told by the maid that it was bed time and without wasting time I must go to bed. I did go to bed but just could not sleep. I found that there was silence in the living room so I moved out to my secret place to have a peek at the bed room of my aunt. And there they were both entwined in the act of intercourse, totally dedicated. Dr.Salim was humping her as if there was no tomorrow and my aunt was meeting up to the animalistic body rhythm. In the dim lights and candle and oil lamps all other women from the nearby mosque and our maid servant were surrounding the master bed watching and raising their hands up in the air, mumbling something like a prayer to Allah. Occasionally one of them would in turn go up the bed and caress my aunt’s abdomen and tummy. Later I strolled out to my bed room and lay awake thinking as to what the women had said about me getting a cousin. Next day I asked my maid about this. She explained that my aunt will get a baby and that Dr.Salim is helping her get one, he will be the cousin’s father, and that is why he goes inside to give her injection between her legs. She warned me not to tell any one, including my school friends. The bed room activity continued for exactly 8 days at the end of which my aunt emerged out of the room escorted by the women. She was bathed and was wearing thin tight gown which accentuated her big and firm breasts. She looked like beauty queen. Two days later her husband was brought back from the hospital. He looked better and was walking all by him self. But he had gone weak and frail. Two months later or before that on my return home from school, I heard heavy shouting and arguments taking place between my aunt and her husband. I overheard their topic and my uncle was making a point that the child cannot be his as he was not at home and never had sex with her for quite some time. His temper frayed and due to that his blood pressure shot up. He was rushed to the hospital in the jeep but by that time he had collapsed. He was no more. Every one from the family who had come to condole her were told by her sobbingly (crocodile tears) how tragic it was that she was carrying his child and on the way to mother hood when this tragic incident happened. She gave birth to a baby boy and seeing him even today I am reminded of his mother’s adventure and his parentage.
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Roban looked around the room they had entered and saw his baggage neatly stacked on a shelf to the left of the door. He dropped the clothes he carried next to the bed and then walked along the high windows, opening all the drapes. When he reached the fireplace he stopped his walk around and looked into the flames. Athea had slipped out of her dress and was lying naked on the big canopy bed. She watched the nude figure of her brother walking around. As he stood in front of the fireplace she...
She walked through a throng of bodies, people were everywhere, pushing and shoving, dancing and gyrating. She tried to push through; she didn’t know where she was going but, something told her to get to the other side of the room as soon as possible. For a split second the crowd split and she could see the far door. Just as she was about to turn the knob and walk through, a ringing filled the air. She looked everywhere, covering her ears; it reverberated through her head and her body. Where the...
Lesbian"You claim a soul for a machine, Governor Kempe?" Bob Kempe, Governor of the human colony on the planet Rehome, was quick to respond to this challenge from the clergyman. "I do indeed. There is just as much evidence among the Personalia for a soul as there is among the human race." "Really, Governor? On what basis do you make that claim for machines?" "Simple, sir. The Personalia have shown exactly the same reactions to death as humans do. They mourn the one who has passed away; they...
By : Intruder Dear all, Expecting lot of response for the posting of my experience in a bus from Ankamaly to Cochin, Sorry to say that I got only three responses but it not get worked. What happened is after publishing the letter I used to check my email frequently at least ten times a day whether any ladies from Cochin interested to make friendship with me. Later I come to reality that no one might respond and I lost my hope. As I mentioned that I am working in a service industry and having...
Towards the beginning of the year 1838, two young men belonging to the first society of Paris, the Vicomte Albert de Morcerf and the Baron Franz d'Epinay, were at Florence. They had agreed to see the Carnival at Rome that year, and that Franz, who for the last three or four years had inhabited Italy, should act as cicerone to Albert. As it is no inconsiderable affair to spend the Carnival at Rome, especially when you have no great desire to sleep on the Piazza del Popolo, or the Campo...
* based on a true story.* I am Jessica a female of30.the evening was hot. As I got into my robe and ready for bed... suddenly, I felt a hand up my robe my legs lifted.someone was rubbing my curls. I felt her chest on my hips and turned. It was aunt kim .She was rock hard. Rubbing my vagina. I felt a hand on my nipple. ‘Ahhh angel’caressing my nipple .squeezing the tip-off my tip and licking it. ‘ delicious ‘ she growled.licking my tit. She squeezed my nipple tenderly. Tugging it softly. And...
Rebecca said, “I think waiting three years to get married was the hardest thing I’ve ever done.” “Why? You lived together for that long.” “I was away at college for eight months of the year. Peter would visit, but it was hard.” “Why didn’t he move close to the university?” “He had his business to run.” Patricia shook her head. “He was an Internet mail order company. He could run that from anywhere.” “He wasn’t staying at the office. He had to travel a lot during that time.” “What was...
single mom and no sex for 2 years. But when He comes everything changes. I am a single mom and a teacher. My boyfriend left me when our kid was two years old. Now my baby boy was almost five. I barely had dates during all this time. Either no time or no wish. If I saw attractive guy it would turn me on in a second. Of course, I didn’t have normal sex for over two years. My best “lover” was my seven inches vibrating “John”. Don’t ask why “John”. I...
FemaleSamantha and I had been married four approximately 8 years, before I ran out and had an affair with a much younger woman. The other woman is a petite, cute and sexy, she is 20 year old woman. I’m 30 and Samantha is 28 year old babe. Samantha really felt hurt when she found out that the woman was only 21. Immediately the both of them started to argue when they met up one evening. They had made lots of rows, bickered all the time they could have an opportunity, and had tons of phone arguments. It...
I never thought I can give this kind of present for my son from me on the new millenium. My son Ramesh is working in US and returned home for the millenium. As usual I was very excited to see him. He has been living in US for 5 years now and he comes home every 2 years. He arrived on the Christmas day as myself and his dad went to the airport to pick him. Ramesh was very excited to see us both despite his jetlag and just kept talking. Since we picked him up in the middle of the night we went to...
Karen Phillips was naked, her melon-sized tits wobbling on her chest as she stepped out of her black lace panties. She fluffed up her glossy black pussy hair and then scratched a rib. "Shit!" Jack Davis muttered, peering at his sister through the cracks in the old wooden planks of the bathroom. This was just like old times. He vividly recalled how, when he was a horny teenager with more ideas than opportunities, he'd peeked at his younger sister when she was undressing or taking a bath....
Thank God It's FridayAs I drag my bag out of the car and stride to the house I'm thinking, thank God it's Friday, I really need a change. ?Good evening, Milady,? Brian is standing just inside the door, and my heart lifts at the sight. He is, of course, naked except for the light chain collar hanging loosely around his neck, and he takes the bag and deftly slides my jacket from my shoulders. ?Dinner is ready, or if you would prefer, it can wait till after your bath.? ?Hm......
SORRY FOR MY SPELLING OR GRAMMER I HATE ENGLISH CLASS AND I DON’T LISTEN THAT MUCH SO I GUEES YOU WILL UNDERSTAND MY WRITING THANK YOU TO ALLREADERS. HI, MY NAME IS SCOTT. I WILL TELL YOU MY MOST WONDERFUL DAY IN MY LIFE. THIS WHOLE THING STARTED WHEN I WAS 14 YEARS OLD. YOU ALL KNOW THAT 14 – 15 IS MOST DIFFICULT YEARS FOR A BOY. HE GOES TO HIGH SCHOOL AND HE IS UNDER THE STRESS MOST TIME IN SCHOOL EVERY ONE IS HAVING SEX AND HOW CAM U ARE STILL VIRIGIN. THIS SAMETHING HAPPENED TO ME I GO...
Cletus saved up enough money to try out some of that stuff called “pussy” that the other guys he worked with were always talking about. When he’d asked one guy where he could get some, he was told to go to the Redneck Tavern and Entertainment Center. One day after work he took a shower and it wasn’t even Saturday. It was a long walk from the farm but a nice person gave him a ride part way. They dropped him off at the door of the place. He’d never been in one like it before. He went inside and...
After twelve years of marriage and three years before that, I was suddenly single again. My open marriage with my first wife was at an end. I missed her warm plump body in my bed and her company around the house, too. We had just moved to a bigger house and now it was empty. To help pay the bills, I invited Roger, a colleague from work to move in. As soon as possible, I sold out and bought a small flat, all paid for and all mine. It was just after the New Year when Roger came over with his...
While I was spending the two days breaking one slave, there was another slave I decided to break without even laying a hand on. I left her in the main room of my house, in clear sight of the door. There was just one catch: the closer she got to the door, the harder the device inside of her vibrated. The mechanism was wonderful. Blackened metal provided strength and structural support, while leather provided padding against chaffing. It was open at the back, for cleanliness and to leave a...
Patty collected the typical cafeteria fare of mystery meat, mashed potatoes, roll and a veggie, and scanned the lunchroom for her seat. It was the first night of music camp, and it seemed everyone was milling around the big room, trying to figure out where they were supposed to be. The camp was held in a convention center / resort, several hours drive up into the mountains. It had been an annual summer pilgrimage for Patty for many years. The music camp had been the brainchild of a music...
Jess and Karla It had been around six months since I first met Jessica, while working at her home boarding out a loft space, and consequently hot sex with this stunning woman who happened to have great big cock! We had been seeing each other nearly every day since. We had been out for romantic diners, clubbing, the movies and sexy nights in, sometimes just cuddling watching TV, other times fucking all night long until falling asleep exhausted in each others arms. My friends didn't know or...
Rina still had my erect penis in her hand and appeared to have been studying it. I could only see the back of her head but felt her breath wafting on my knob. It was not something to which I was unaccustomed. In my experience with the nuns, there was usually not much scrutiny of what was protruding from my fly. Rather, the person bending over was either on her knees or was quickly putting it into her mouth. But Sister Natalie often studied it. As I heard, “It’s SOH beautiful Toby,” the blast...
قصة الزوجه الملتزمهأجمل ما في المرأة أن تكون قديسة، بنظر الزوج طبعاً،(نهرالعطش لمن تشعربالحرمان) بحيث يثق بكل حركاتها وتصرفاتها وذهابها وإيابها دون أن يخالجه أي شعور بالخوف من شذوذها في لحظة ضعف ما. كانت زوجته فردوس بنظره من أطهر النساء، وأكثرهن إخلاصاً وحباً وعشقاً وإمتاعاً له، وكان يرى في اسمها الفردوس الأرضي الذي يتفاءل فيه بفردوس السماء. ففي لحظات العناق والقبلات الحميمة، والآهات المستعرة كانت تتوسل إليه ليخبرها بما يسعده أكثر، فهي على استعداد لتفعل أي شيء .. نعم أي شيء في سبيل إسعاده...
"Intruder!" Moon hung his head and cursed. How could his cover have been blown so quickly? As Moon looked around the room, he noticed there was a table with a single candle burning, right next to it was a door. He couldn't sense any guards so he quickly got out a beaker, and poured water into the bottom of the door. When he opened it, it gave a mere whisper. His idea had worked. He looked down both hallways and recalled his map that he had memorized and went to the right. Once he reached...
Arabian Nights Pt. 03 "Only one word of advice I can give you; don't resist them," Sarina whispers into Michele's ear. "Thank you Mistress," Michele responds. "You won't thank me when they deflower your tight little arsehole," Sarina responds. Although obviously American she uses the English word arse, rather than ass. "I can't and won't help you once we are inside. You need to know I am not your friend; I am your Mistress. In fact I'm going to rather enjoy watching them take...
Becky lurked by the kitchen window, a black notebook open in front of her, pen in hand as though writing a story - but she didn't put a single word to the paper. The closest the pen got to the notebook was when she set it down, only to nervously pick it back up a few minutes later. The sheltered teen stared outside, like she had the past few days, waiting to see if the mailman would stop in front of their mailbox. Because finally, after so many years, she had finished all her homeschool...
Being a marathon telling, as Lindy and I and Eva and Snake's angels listened comfortably and libidinously, the gorgeous women's dishabille adding considerably to the latter for me, Nick continued his narration: As it turns out, Salomé's official entrance into womanhood, her menarche, occurs only a couple days after the eventful and lusty hunt with her Grandfather. Aside from the cramps and bloated feeling and the blood leaking out of her, she's never been happier. It does makes her feel...
Mother's Birthday Present By Bobbi Gold My name is Robert Gold. My mother calls me Bobby. In my mind, I like to think of it as Bobbi. I am 17 years old. I have been reading stories on Fictionmania since I was 12. I know the name of the site has the word FICTION in it, but it sounds like a lot of the stories on here are true, or at least partly true. Obviously the ones about magic and spells are not true, but some of the other ones, especially about girlfriends or wives or...
My mother's world was quiet and hypnotic. I was staying with her for a couple of weeks in my childhood home on the Norfolk coast. You may have read the previous stories from this time; Mum's Friend Dorothy and Grace and Danger. They give you an idea of what this small town was like and more specifically how my widowed mother and her widowed friends passed their days.The fact was they didn't do much; they were coasting through middle age, comfortable and inactive. It was all tea and biscuits and...
MatureHi folks, lust is must back with new story for u ! This story narration will be in hindi so every1 can have fun of it. So lets start i m 24 years old lusty male 4rm gujarat. 5 ft 11 inches tall, dark n handsome ! As u know…on dated 24/5/2008 me rajkot se ak kaam ke silsilay me surat ja raha tha. Muje raat ki eagle travels ki sleeper coach me tickit mil gai 12.00 ki bas thi to me usme time par hi pahuch gaya tha… Aur pure din ki thakan ke karan apne coach me jakar so ne ki taiyari kar raha tha....
Tuesday. The day after the day before.Autumn had settled in. Nature was preparing for hibernation and the landscape was cast in strewn shades of burnished copper. The air was crisp this morning as I walked along a gravel path that wound its way through the nearby woods. I stood for a moment and breathed deeply of its freshness as I thought back on the previous forty-eight hours that had changed my life beyond measure.It felt like I had shed a second skin and had emerged into a whole new world....
MatureHi, I am Ashu,18,m,from Mumbai back with my latest story..This is again a fiction for u all to enjoy and not a true story..as many of you all know, I have posted one of my own experiences and three of my creations..please mail your comments on Another dead soldier. David Hollis dropped his long neck bottle into the pile in the garbage can. He looked at the clock. It was 2:00 a.m. Laurie’s curfew was midnight, and here it was two hours later. Senior prom or not, seventeen years old or not, when...
Hello everyone. It’s Karthik here. This sexstory is about I had sex with my neighbour’s daughter. I am doing my BSc final in Chandigarh. I am 19 yrs old and had a good personality. I am a regular reader of ISS and decided my own.Feedback for sure.Mail id provided at end of the story. This story is about 5 months ago…I live in Sec. 35 with my family. Besides our house lives a family. They had a daughter.Name pooja.Age 20 and had a perfect figure 34-30-36. All the guys had a wish to fuck her but...
Venice will steal your heart any hour of the day. Or night. Go and row your lover in a makeshift little boat to the market at the foot of Rialto Bridge. Do it in the haze of early morning. Kiss her in the cool shadowed galleries across San Marco's. Feed her a bite of pasta at a wholly unknown little square that you'll never be able to find back. Show her the maze of shady alleys and smelly canals in the quiet of the night. Venice is a floating body of ancient bones. It is shaped from...
"My name Sue Ling," The korean woman said when she returned. "You Maxine Stone?" "Yes I am Maxine Stone," I said. I was surprised that she recognized me. It was something I was going to have to get used to. "Where camera?" she asked. "Somewhere in the parking lot, I'm sure." I replied without giving it much thought. "You want them in?" she asked. She showed me that she understood how things worked. "If you don't mind, I am sure they would like to be in here," I...
Rick never thought of himself as a pervert and often wondered how a grown man could get so turned on by u******ed girls, especially when there are so many good looking sexing women available, at least in his area. Being a college athlete with a muscular build, he never had a problem attracting ladies and often took advantage of it. Leaving college, he was drafted by a Major League baseball team and spent six years in the minor leagues. Most people don’t realize that minor leaguers don’t get...
Aria Valencia is sunbathing by the pool in a tight, sexy bikini when Reno walks by and notices her. He can’t help but lower his sunglasses and gawk at her nubile sexiness. He hesitates for a moment- should he make his way over? After a moment, he walks up to her and introduces himself, joking that she might get burned if she stays in the sun too long… Reno offers to put some sunscreen on Aria to protect her from the harmful rays. She gleefully agrees, letting him massage the lotion...
xmoviesforyouSo one day I went to her house with the idea of fucking her, my wife was working a full shift and I new she would not come back till next morning. I got there but my mother-in-law had not got back from work and there was no one at home, so I waited out, then I saw her walking down the road, the sight of her started to make my dick hard, by the time she reached me my dick was fully erect. She the kissed me on the cheek I kissed her back but actually wanted to kiss her lips, any way I resisted...
As the summer was almost finished things began to get a little quiet in our street, until my mother announced Mrs Honey was having a birthday gathering at the weekend."Who?" I asked"Mrs Honey, she's a widower living at the end of the street, in that little cottage" replied my mother "I said we would go, because she's all alone now, and I thought it would be nice to try and make her feel wanted. most of the street is going, me and Gloria have been trying to organise it for days now""Fine" I...
Sidedressing By Tyrone Slothrop Older sisters can be a boy's good friend and most effective torturer. Bernadette, charged with watching her little brother, was getting bored and decided to see how far she could manipulate him. Nothing nasty just keeping her hand in. Practice makes perfect. "Ralphie, come here, I want to try a new game." Ralph heard his sister and put down his videogame. He wandered into her room. At thirteen he was fairly average in height, about five feet...
I walked into the new Farm Bureau office building just like Bill Clarke told me. Having taken my hat in my left hand as soon as I got out of my pickup, before I pulled the glass, office door open. I remembered what Sheila told about meeting her Mom, and ran my fingers through my hair, from front to back - pulling it back over my collar when I did. I saw my reflection in the glass - and at times like this - I still can’t get over how much I’ve changed since I stopped going to school. Shit,...
I threw back my head in a lustful cry, my orgasm an avalanche that drove all the air out of my lungs. The motion threatened to knock off my headband, which slipped down the raven-black mane of my disheveled hair, and the whole of my body quivered. My long legs in their sheer black stockings; my bouncing breasts, bared from beneath my frilly French maid outfit, and above all else my sopping wet core. My pussy spasmed ecstatically with orgasm, and I could feel every inch of Mr Stanton's glorious...
ThreesomesWhen I woke up around noon, I found the air clear of smoke and people going about their jobs and repairing what was damaged. The Cuban workers had come back but stayed far from us. For this to happen I assumed that our forces had started to bring some order to this area of the city. The fire was out and best of all, my two ships were in the harbour. I called Calgary to get an update and found my wives very pissed off at me. They must have been looking through the satellite feed, because they...
Rachel Fontana fumbled with the two paper bags full of groceries as she tried to unlock the door to her apartment. It had been a hectic day, the likes of which she hadn't seen in a long time. All she wanted to do was have dinner, kick off her shoes and turn up the air conditioner to high. New York City in August was not a fun place to be. Especially in the middle of a heat wave. "Damn." she mumbled as she almost dropped the keys. "Nothing is going right today." The door finally opened...
Sharp intake of breath. I bite my lip to keep myself quiet. My back arches and I bury my face in the sheets out of frustration. I look back with my bangs draped between my eyes, back at him. His fingers working my pussy from behind as I’m laying flat on my stomach. I clench the sheets tighter as he slips his fingers ever so slowly in and out of me. "Looks like you almost lost there." He whispers to me as he kisses the back of my neck. "Fuck you." I whisper back at him still resisting my urge...
Quickie SexBrooke’s first time on Lush Stories was nearly ten years ago and it was one she will have a hard time ever forgetting. Like most functioning humans, Brooke had been curious about sex since she was a girl. But she was never good with flirting, dating or with the opposite sex in general. So, most of the time she just created fantasies in her mind, the kind she knew would probably never come true, it was just too far out of her shy zone. Her fantasizing would get intense at times. One time it even...
MasturbationChloe dreads being ‘babysat’ by her boring neighbours while her parents are on a business trip. She is assisting with the lunchtime salad, where the cucumber isn’t sliced or diced. The gourd initiates raunchy sex between a college lass and an older married couple.....My dad had to go interstate for a symposium, partner accompanied, as there was an awards night attached. He was speaking about business finance and getting a gong. He took it in his stride; mum took the opportunity to rekindle her...
Chapter 14 Bridesmaids With my renewed confidence. I also regained my desire to re-start planning our wedding, no easy task in a pandemic. In the country, more and more people were becoming vaccinated, yet the mood was still grim, not helped by the fact that it was the wettest May on record. It was going to be only a small wedding, only 30 people were allowed under the current Government guidelines which suited Christian and me. I had found the most idyllic location for the service...
Later that night, I was awoken by a mouth on my cock. I reached over to my nightstand and turned on the light to reveal Stacy Z sucking my cock. “Hey there,” I said. She was in her PJs, which consisted of a long t-shirt and a pair of panties. “Hey.” She said pulling her mouth off my semi-hard cock. “I wanted to talk to you before I got started, but you were kind of sleeping.” She said softly. “What about?” I asked. “Stacy R asked us to back off of you. She’s stuck on you. Stacy B was...
I felt your icy fingers upon my soul as you gazed into my eye.I heard your demons beckoning as you lifted up your Scythe.You called my name within your list as you wrung your hands in glee.You beckoned my soul to heed your call but you won’t set me free.I’ve earned a special place in your realm of suffering and pain.You’ve waited for souls just like mine in this existence and plane.I’d lead your minions of harvested souls that have lost their way in life.To enhance Mankind’s suffering by...
Introduction: Claires husband wants a promotion, his boss wants Claire. Claire sat by the phone looking at Freds card, thinking of the events of last weekend. Her husband was up for a promotion at his office, Fred was the head of the firm and the one who would decide whether or not he would get it. He had invited them to his cottage at the lake for the weekend to attend a party he was giving. He said it was a chance to get to know them better, something he liked to do when he had to decide who...
With my hand on her inner thigh I now reached the hem of her skirt. I leaned across to risk another look at her husband. He was totally gone, his mouth wide open. I just hoped he wouldn't start snoring. I looked at Anne. Even though she was still looking at the screen I wasn't sure how much of the film she was seeing as her eyes appeared to be glazed over.I slipped my hand higher, hooking her skirt with my thumb and taking it up with me. And then I gasped. I had just touched a suspender belt...
This is a story from my teens. Many coincidences led to a very special experience with Him, my father. None of us would have seen it coming and would never believe it would happen, but it did. If he hadn't been in that bicycle accident I would never have had to care for him as I did for a brief period of time. With bandaged hands, stiches and some titanium in his under arm he was more or less helpless and totally dependent of my care. The doctor had estimated 2 weeks until the stitches could be...