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I m planing to submit my 2nd story to this site , i hope i ll get good response
Better than my 1st story,,,,,i like foreplay more in sex so i choose that kind
Of story to read , ok fine we will go for story, i fucked one of my friend mom,
Really i had nice time with her so i never forget time ………….i will
Change the original name of my sweaty, sorry my friends i never say her name to
U bcos she is always mine only u can enjoy with this story……..
I m living in chennai tamilnadu, my friend ashok living in salem, his mom name
Is sujatha aunty, reallly she looks like old actress radha who is acted with
Kamal & rajini……when i enter into his home his mom invited me, so i
Went in & she offer tea to me, at the
First site really i go crazy but i control my desires bcos she my mother, so i
Changed my mind & i interupt with her not in sex mind i try to convince
Myself from bad desire to normal , i know that is sin becos she my friend’s
Mom.
Then i went my friend room to fresh up , i was watching tv in my friend &
She offer cool drinks to us, i not free with her, i didnt speak to her
Frequently i feel shy to talk to her, i thought that if i speak freely to her
Then she will think that i m not good boy i think like that brothers…….she
Speaks normally to me, i answered for her questions sorry i didnt say about my
Father he is a biz man, he was not there when i come to his home,then we come
For dinner to downstair, i was sitting in the couch , my friend went to kitchen
To see his mom, his mom was preparing dinner for us , ashok came to hall we were
Watching tv & he told me that dinner is getting ready, i am very much hungry
Then his mom.
Called us, me & my friend sat in the dinning table to hav dinner , aunty
Didn’t sit for dinner she serves us for us, really she treat me well bcos
She serves me lot she tooks care of me as her guest & her son’s friend,i
M controlling mind not to see in bad views but i cant,, jus i m fight with my
Desire not see her in that views so i won,,,,, then we went to ashok room to
Sleep i started to watch tv, after 10 mins aunty came & offer milk to
Us……when i look her in saree, sorry boss i cant stop my desire then i stated
To stare really boss she looks really great in saree i love her ,,,,then she
Went we gone for sleep, morning i woke up at 6 am, ashok is still sleeping then
I got up from my bed went down to hall, aunty also woke up she is doing morning
Works then she says hi munna good morning, i too reply for her wish & she
Asked me what would u like hav coffee or tea ? I said coffee then she offers a
Coffee & she sat in another.
Couch & she started to talk to me, she asks why u r not talking freely, i
Said not like that i feel free only aunty & smiled to her, then she also
She asks me always u r sileint? I said, no aunty i speak well i m not shy , she
Asks about my parents i said abt my parents, i asked about salem what is famous
For here ? She said abt aircot, okanekaal etc i feel free to talk to her , &
Me & ashok hangout lot fo place in salem after 4 days i return from salem to
Chennai, after i came to chennai i called to ashok i said him that i reach salem
Safely & told him to giv mobile to aunty & i said to her also,,,,, she
Also said that she was really happy for my safe reach.
After 2 days again i called ashok to his mobile i started to chat with him lot
Fo matters,,,he says that his mom really likes me,he said that his mom says that
I was very silient good , i use to smile while i speak i think she likes for
That, ashok never polite.
To his mom he always shouts his mom i was very polite to his mom , she
Compares that thing also to him he says,, i was happy she likes me in that way,
While i go to bed i use dream her & i was lying in bed with my chest, i keep
My cock in my thigh & i rub my cock with bed, i imagine like she is in my
Bed, i materbate like this, thinking of her,,,once i was trying to call my
Friend ashok his mobile was switch off so i called to his landline number his
Mom picks my call, i said hi aunty how r u? She said ya fine she asks how u? I
Said fine ,,& i ask about ashok she said that he went to aircot with his
Friend, then i said ok aunty jus tell him to call me after he com,,,, but she
Said anything important munna tell me munna i say to him,, i said nothing aunty,
She didnt allow me keep the phone she continues her talk, she asks me about my
Parents, ask about my jobs, asks me where i hangout in chennai regurly, then she
Said that u dont hav any.
Problem u r in chennai , u hav lot of place to hangout in chennai, & u r a
Man , i said yes aunty , what about u aunty? She said always i will b in home
& i use to watch tv , i like serials to watch , then we chatted lot of
Things , i kept the phone, after two days i got a ring from ashok’s
Landline, again i called back aunty picked my call, i asked hi aunty i got a
Misscall from ur number, she said instead of ashok i giv a call to u munna, then
How r u?Again she started to chat with me really she also like to chat with me
Not in bad intention…..we use to talk weakly once ashok also knows that we r
Speaking weakly once.
After three months i went to salem for biz trip b4 going to salem i called my
Friend ashok informed , he told me to stay to his home, but he is not there in
Home he also went to mumbai for his biz trip, i told him that i stay in hotel
Da, but he didnt accept ,he forced me to stay in his.
Me to stay in his home bcos he is very close to me, after 5 to 10 mins i got a
Cal from aunty she also asked me that y r u staying in hotel com to home
Otherwise i ll not talk to u, she also angry with me , so i started my travel at
Ngt & i reached salem next day mrng, aunty invited me with happy, & i
Went to ashok room to fresh up,to take bath, aftr bath i was was watchng tv, jus
I think in my mind that she might craved for sex bcos her husband is not at all
At home, i m thinkin myself, & i chatted with her for 1 hour n hall lot of
Things but not even i didnt touch single word frm sex topic i crack lot of joke,
I went out for my biz to do, she was alone in her home all the time aftr i
Return to home at evening she was happy again v started our chatting while
Watching tv,i willing to aproach but i feared if it goes wrong, i m just
Watching her all the while i speak to her , her lips was really honey i want to
Eat her lips, oh, at ngt i went for bed.
Materbate 2 3 times thinking of her,i slept, next day mrng 6 o clk i woke up
Went to hall down i searched aunty in kitchen but she was not there, i thought
That she was sleepin stil i was waiting n hall, let her to wake up, but the time
9 o clk stil she didnt wake up so i went room & touched her to wake up she
Open her eyes & said she is not feeling well, nobody is there to taking care
In her home, i asked her shall we go for hospital? She said ok, we went to
Hospital by ashok bike,she was holding my shoulder i like that & her breast
Also lightly touch my back sometimes, i enjoyed in this bike ride,aftr back to
Home she took rest & i was in hall watching tv, i bought food from outside
For me & her , evening her heath was normal some what,v started chatted, v
Were sitting in sofa i was touching her in all chance she didnt mind my touch ,
We had dinner went for bed i went to her room to give her tablets it was in hall
, she smiled & told me to sit in her.
Bed i offer the tablet & again v started chatting she slept while
Chatting, she had sleeping pills also , jus i m watching lips it was really
Honey i want suck her lips, i cant control myself so break selfcontrol & i
Moved my lips to her lips touched, i touched her breast without waking her, i
Given light massage to her breast while sucking her lips,
I feared my self & i jus went out of her to ashok room & i went to bed try to sleep
But i couldn’t after 1 hour again i went to her room & i sit in her bed near to her
& again i kept my hand on her breast to massage i jus lie beside her i kept my hand
On her breast 7 i put my right leg on her started to kiss her cheeks & lips my cock
Also rubbing her thighs, & i licking her necks suddenly she woke up,,
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In a small town, as rural as one can be and yet be defined as a town, an old flower shop sits off a side street, long forgotten but still lovingly maintained by its owner, Emily Bronson. Widowed ten years ago at age 42, she refused to abandon the small flower shop her father had opened when she was a girl. Emily’s husband had provided enough for her in his will to allow her to keep her little greenhouse behind the shop operable and to live in the residence that was part of the shop. The front...
Love StoriesAbout a week after our evening with Mark, Alicia got a call from her sister in St Louis. I was watching the baseball game when the call came and knew something was wrong by the sound of my wife’s replies. After a few moments she retreated to the bedroom with the phone and left me to watch the game. It was almost two hours later when she emerged from the bedroom and came to sit by me. “Jim left Marcie,” she stated matter-of-factly. “Why”, I asked, surprised. Alicia shrugged. “He has some bimbo...
Wife LoversPart One – Messages I came across his short stories on another fiction website on which I had posted some of my own stories. The one I read first, which I found really sexy, was about a man and a woman on a beach who expose themselves to each other and masturbate. There was also a similar one about two people on a train, and another where two people in a crowded train carriage masturbate each other. He was obviously turned on by the same sort of thing as me, so I sent him a message, which...
MasturbationI sat in the leather wing back chair in the headmaster’s private office, waiting. He was in the room next door talking to the school secretary. They were probably trying to get ahold of my parents, good luck with that. I wouldn’t have been left here at Bayou Academy the swankiest boarding school in Houston’s River Oaks neighborhood if my parents had wanted to be bothered with raising me. “She’s been found, unharmed. Very good. Send me a bill for any expenses you incurred.” His conversation...
She was an absolute beauty. That circumstance affected her life from childhood on. She was sought after by many for business or personal reasons, usually egocentric. The dollars came rolling in for modelling and such, and as arm-candy she was wined, dined, and well-traveled. The latter usually expected access to her beautiful body in exchange, she discovered. She liked sex alright, but these joinings were mostly physical lust, not providing much emotional satisfaction beyond feeling desirable....
The world is full of history and great stories. From a very young age I sat and listened to them and let my mind show me. As I grew older and my magic made itself known I wrote the stories down. It did not matter what else I had to learn or do, the stories still took me away. I was eighteen when I had enough of other people telling me what to do and when. I thought long and then created a wagon like the travelers. I made a second wagon that carried a tent and lots of cushions and a huge rug....
Now it was a couple of weeks ago that I had got with Ernie and his black stud friend buddy for some double team action Willie which was packing a 9'1/2 fat big dark musty black cock that invaded my mouth and butthole a couple of weeks ago...... Willie called me up a few days before the weekend....Hey you knows who dis is a voice said.......Hey Mr Willie I said how are you in a soft tone ........Doings good and yous you keeping that ass in shape for mees again he said......My ass is your sir I...
Introduction: Rachels past is revealed, Haley learns something terrible about her parents, Lynn finds Wills pubes, Sam breaks in, and what will happen to Amy Lewis? All things and more int his weeks installment of Wills New Old Home!! Sorry…I know its a cheesy opening HEY READERS!! this one is less erotic, so i you want to wait till the next chapter to read a super erotic story, then first go bust a nut, and then read this one! Or read it anyway, its whatever. Also! A revised series of the...
I heard some commotion down by the corner, so I thought I’d go check it out. I’m really glad I did. There was this girl. “Good evening, ma’am. Are you new around here?” “Kind of. First time at this dump, anyway.” “You have a name?” “Of course I do. We all do. My friends call me Willie. Wilhelmina Aurora Jackson.” “Well, Willie Jackson, what brings you out on a nice evening like this?” “Target practice.” She pulled her gun, aimed quickly and immediately fired twice. I watched two rats...
Willow hadn't intended for the spell to go this way. It was supposed to create a ball of sunlight, and sure enough, it did. But the spell had other effects, as she soon found out. Buffy had been staring straight into the spell for twenty minutes when Willow found her. By that time it was to late. The spell carried Willow's deepest desires with it, and in those twenty minutes Buffy went from straight to bisexual to lesbian. Willow was horrified to realize she'd turned her best friend into a...
Romance, CD, Dick Girl, Panty Boy, Shemale, Flashing, Upskirt, Multiple Partners, Cream Pie SexRusty and Willard had been life long friends, Rusty a football jock and Willard on the swim team. Rusty, muscular and tough, Willard, slim, shaved and long haired. Rusty was also protector and Willard the brain that helped Rusty graduate. Rusty also knew Willard was gay and cross dressed in the privacy of his own home. Rusty spent 3 years in the Army, came home suffering PTSD while Willard had became...