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Rita Sarmah was a 52 year old mother of four from India who the Whitman family employed as a housekeeper and babysitter for their son Andrew. She was 5'4, 196 lbs of full-figured womanliness. She had tightly pursed plum-colored lips, full chipmunk cheeks, and a strong prominent nose. Her hair was jet black and crunchy with hairspray holding together her professionally done curls.

When Andrew got home from school he immediately stripped at the front door. As per Mrs. Sarmah's instructions and donned a pair of pink-trimmed white panties that she required him to carry in his backpack at all times. It was a pair which belonged to her youngest daughter and fit so tight it looked like a thong on Andrew. He put his backpack up in his room before hearing Mrs. Sarmah call for him sharply.

"Andrew! Come here!" Rita's voice screeched from the living room.

Andrew shivered, and walked into his family's living room where their housekeeper had sat all day watching television and eating while relaxing in their massaging recliner. Rita peered at Andrew as he entered the room.

"Yes Ma'am?" Andrew stammered.

"You shit! How many times must I tell you?" Mrs. Sarmah shouted, "You must show me proper respect every time you come!"

"I?m sorry, Ma'am," Andrew replied, walking towards the stout woman and dropping to his hands and knees.

Rita sighed heavily through her nose which made a small whistling noise as the boy bowed to her and touched his forehead to the carpet beneath her elevated feet.

"That is how we do it in my country," Rita said approvingly.

Rita kicked off the white leather loafers she was wearing, which bounced off Andrew?s lowered head. She reached down and pulled off her calf-length athletic socks, and pulled up the legs of her black stretch pants. Her socks had left their pattern on the plump fleshy skin of her feet, ankles, and calves.

?"You may now plead to kiss my feet."

Andrew looked up and saw Mrs. Sarmah rubbing her calloused feet together which made a dry, scratchy sound.

"May I kiss your feet, Ma'am?" He asked.

Rita dug through the empty wrappers in a box of chocolates on the armrest of the chair. She found a candy, and took one bite.

"Plead," she said, examining the candy?s filling before pushing the remainder of the piece between her lips and chewing loudly.

Andrew hesitated, staring at the pale, deeply wrinkled soles of Mrs. Sarmah's feet for a moment.

Rita raised her right foot and brought it down hard on top of Andrew's head, making a loud popping sound.

"Plead to me!" She ordered.

"Please!" Andrew whimpered meekly, "Please may I be allowed to kiss your feet Ma'am? They are so beautiful I want to kiss them so much. Please, oh please can I kiss them? I beg you! I'll do anything!"

Rita waved her hand dismissively toward him, and gave a single nod.

She grinned through a mouthful of chocolate while the son of the rich family who kept her employed pressed his lips respectfully against the thick, rough skin of her feet which had sweated so hard in the past keeping the family?s home in top shape.

"You'll do anything for me always," Mrs. Sarmah noted, "Unless you wish for me to tell that rich bitch mother of yours that I found her son stealing her clothes and hiding them in his room!"

Andrew went pale, terrified at Mrs. Sarmah's words.

"I should do that." Rita went on, "Do you know how many times that cunt shouted at me, saying that I kept losing her clothes? Especially the ones she wore while working out? WHAT WOULD I WANT HER SWEATY CLOTHES FOR?"

Andrew trembled beneath Mrs. Sarmah.

"I DID NOT SAY STOP KISSING!" She shouted, smacking Andrew on top of the head with her foot again.

Shaking and feeling light-headed, Andrew showered Mrs. Sarmah's feet with panicked kisses, his heart pounding out of his chest.

"Lick them too!" Rita demanded, "You are disgusting, you are like a dog to me! So lick my feet, dog!"

Andrew immediately stuck out his tongue and tried to satiate the enraged woman with long, pleading licks to every inch of her salty feet.

"Mmm," Rita nodded, settling back some.

"I feel I can use you more before I am done using you," She said.

Andrew kissed Mrs. Sarmah's toes and caressed each one between his lips.

"I enjoy having a slave doing all the work your family pays me to do," Rita groaned contently as the chair's massaging arms went to work, "Even though you come from the damn rich snob family, being my slave could train you to be a good person."

Andrew listened as he suckled tenderly on Mrs. Sarmah's feet.

Her eyes suddenly fluttered open.

"YOU SHOULD THANK ME FOR IT, SHOULD YOU NOT?!?" She snarled at Andrew.

"Y-yes Ma'am," Andrew cowered.

?YOU ARE NOT WORTH EVEN MY SPIT,? Mrs. Sarmah roared, ?THANK ME FOR HOW I AM TEACHING YOU, YOU SHIT!?

"T-thank you for making me a better p-person Mrs. Sarmah,? Andrew stuttered.

Rita stared through him with her fiery eyes for several seconds, before suddenly tossing her head back and laughing. She hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her stretchy pants, raised her hips, and yanked them down along with her panties in one strong motion. She pulled her feet away from Andrew?s face, and completely removed her pants and panties, dropping them on the floor.

?You will please me now,? She said matter-of-factly.

Rita pulled her legs up over the armrests of the recliner, and scooted her hips forward.

?My husband cares not to do this,? Mrs. Sarmah said, ?But you will please me how I enjoy it.?

She reached down and pulled the lips of her hairy pussy apart, exposing a large swollen clitoris. She watched Andrew rise up onto his knees and wrinkle his nose as it approached her.

Rita grabbed his hair and yanked him forward until Andrew was buried face deep into the folds of her vagina. His nose and mouth searched desperately for room to breath, and Mrs. Sarmah let his hair go and slapped his face with an opened palm.

?DO NOT DARE TO STOP,? Mrs. Sarmah warned, shaking her finger in Andrew?s face.

?NOW DOG! PLEASE MY BODY!? She said, grabbing him by the ears and yanking his face to her crotch again.

Andrew pressed his mouth into her wet, pungent pussy and went to work licking and sucking on it. Rita moaned and dug her fingers into the leather chair which continued to massage and vibrate beneath her writhing body. She reached down again and pulled her labia apart, giving Andrew?s tongue direct access to flick freely against her hard and slippery clit. Her entire body jiggled as she shook with pleasure. Her legs flexed and kicked up in the air. Andrew continued eating Mrs. Sarmah until his jaw was sore and his mouth felt dry and chaffed.

Rita sat up and turned around to kneel in the chair. She reached back with one hand and pulled one ass cheek apart.

?Here too,? She said.

Reluctantly, Andrew leaned forward and kissed her pimpled, watermelon-sized buttocks gingerly before moving his face slowly between them.

?Lick dog!? Rita shouted impatiently, now reaching back with both hands and prying apart her butt cheeks.

Her cocoa-brown backside looked slick and shiny and was lined with the same wiry pubic hair that had been scouring the flesh of Andrew?s face and mouth. Andrew took a breath and bravely pressed his lips onto Mrs. Sarmah?s asshole, slowly licking the musky opening that flexed intermittently under the circular caresses from his tongue. He worked up enough saliva on his lips and tongue to slide along the stretched skin of the middle-aged woman?s sphincter. Rita clenched her teeth and groaned as she felt the young man suckling like a baby on her gritty, unwashed exit. She reached down and rubbed her clit furiously with one hand, and let out a series of shaky groans as orgasm washed over her. Rita gasped through her teeth, bucking wildly as her entire body flexed and trembled with a million tiny explosions of pleasure.

?Ahhhhh,? Rita moaned blissfully, turning back around in the chair.

?You may clean me now,? She said.

Andrew revisited Mrs. Sarmah?s vagina and carefully licked it dry, combing through her matted pubic hair with his tongue.

Rita?s eyes were half-closed as she enjoyed his oral attentions once more.

"You can go start on the laundry now," She said, recovering from her sexual release, "I brought over all of my own family's laundry too. You can do ours first. I have 4 kids and a husband so it will be a lot. If I find any clothes to be missing, even one sock, you will be sorry."

Andrew nodded.

While the clothes wash, you can go make all the beds. Also you must wash the dishes in the sink, take out the garbage, and clean the bathroom downstairs too. Can you remember it all, stupid dog?"

"Yes Ma'am," Andrew replied.

"THEN GO TO WORK!" Rita jumped, "I do not wish to look at you anymore."

Andrew shuffled to his feet and scampered away.

He spent the next 4 hours washing clothes of his and Mrs. Sarmah's family, ironing them, and folding them. He carried the clothes of the Sarmah family to Rita?s car and set them neatly in her backseat.

Andrew finished all of the housework, which she examined afterward.

"Good," Mrs. Sarmah laughed, "You will be a good wife one day, if there is a man who would marry a stupid dog!"

Rita gave a hearty laugh. Andrew hung his head while Mrs. Sarmah mocked him gleefully.

Rita's ears then perked up.

"GET DRESSED!" She exclaimed, "Your parents are home!"

Andrew panicked, and tripped over himself as he rushed to get up the stairs.

"HURRY!" She shouted, slapping at Andrew and kicking at him while he scurried up the stairs on all fours.

When she heard his door slam shut, she screamed at him not to do that again. Then she collected herself, threw away her empty box of candies in the kitchen, and went to greet the Whitmans at the door.

"Hi Rita!" Mrs. Whitman smiled, exchanging a hug and kiss with her.

Mr. Whitman greeted her with a hug.

"So?" Mrs. Whitman said in a whisper, "How are things working out?"

"Very, very good," Mrs. Sarmah grinned, "Taking your clothes will be the last thing on his mind now. I keep him very busy, and very frightened that I will tell you about his odd behavior."

"Ohhh," Mrs. Whitman sighed, taking Rita's hands in hers and looking into her eyes, "I don't know how to thank you. Thank you SO MUCH for doing this."

Mrs. Whitman kissed the knuckles on Rita's hands.

"It is my pleasure to do so," Rita smiled, "I have four children of my own so I do know how to discipline them."

"I didn't know what I was going to do," Mrs. Whitman said, "I couldn't go on buying new gym clothes every week!"

They all laughed.

?Andrew, come say goodbye to Mrs. Sarmah!" Mrs. Whitman called upstairs.

Andrew opened the door and started down the stairs as Rita slipped her shoes on.

"Goodbye, Mrs. Sarmah," Andrew said after reaching the bottom of the stairs.

"Thank Rita for watching you," Mrs. Whitman told her son.

"Thank you for watching me Mrs. Sarmah," He said, blushing.

"Goodnight Andrew," Rita smiled.

Andrew's parents both said goodnight and told Andrew to walk Rita to her car.

When they were alone by her car, Rita's expression turned cold again.

?I?m leaving now, dog,? she said, standing with her feet together.

Andrew got on all fours, praying that his parents were not looking out the window. He bowed to Mrs. Sarmah, touching his nose to the hard pavement.

?Stay there until I am gone,? She said.

He heard the car door open, and stayed with his head down on his family?s driveway as Rita started the engine, slammed her door, and peeled quickly out of the driveway, never glancing back as she left him smelling the diesel exhaust from her car.

Rita Sarmah was a 52 year old mother of four from India who the Whitman family employed as a housekeeper and babysitter for their son Andrew. She was 5'4, 196 lbs of full-figured womanliness. She had tightly pursed plum-colored lips, full chipmunk cheeks, and a strong prominent nose. Her hair was jet black and crunchy with hairspray holding together her professionally done curls.

When Andrew got home from school he immediately stripped at the front door. As per Mrs. Sarmah's instructions and donned a pair of pink-trimmed white panties that she required him to carry in his backpack at all times. It was a pair which belonged to her youngest daughter and fit so tight it looked like a thong on Andrew. He put his backpack up in his room before hearing Mrs. Sarmah call for him sharply.

"Andrew! Come here!" Rita's voice screeched from the living room.

Andrew shivered, and walked into his family's living room where their housekeeper had sat all day watching television and eating while relaxing in their massaging recliner. Rita peered at Andrew as he entered the room.

"Yes Ma'am?" Andrew stammered.

"You shit! How many times must I tell you?" Mrs. Sarmah shouted, "You must show me proper respect every time you come!"

"I?m sorry, Ma'am," Andrew replied, walking towards the stout woman and dropping to his hands and knees.

Rita sighed heavily through her nose which made a small whistling noise as the boy bowed to her and touched his forehead to the carpet beneath her elevated feet.

"That is how we do it in my country," Rita said approvingly.

Rita kicked off the white leather loafers she was wearing, which bounced off Andrew?s lowered head. She reached down and pulled off her calf-length athletic socks, and pulled up the legs of her black stretch pants. Her socks had left their pattern on the plump fleshy skin of her feet, ankles, and calves.

?"You may now plead to kiss my feet."

Andrew looked up and saw Mrs. Sarmah rubbing her calloused feet together which made a dry, scratchy sound.

"May I kiss your feet, Ma'am?" He asked.

Rita dug through the empty wrappers in a box of chocolates on the armrest of the chair. She found a candy, and took one bite.

"Plead," she said, examining the candy?s filling before pushing the remainder of the piece between her lips and chewing loudly.

Andrew hesitated, staring at the pale, deeply wrinkled soles of Mrs. Sarmah's feet for a moment.

Rita raised her right foot and brought it down hard on top of Andrew's head, making a loud popping sound.

"Plead to me!" She ordered.

"Please!" Andrew whimpered meekly, "Please may I be allowed to kiss your feet Ma'am? They are so beautiful I want to kiss them so much. Please, oh please can I kiss them? I beg you! I'll do anything!"

Rita waved her hand dismissively toward him, and gave a single nod.

She grinned through a mouthful of chocolate while the son of the rich family who kept her employed pressed his lips respectfully against the thick, rough skin of her feet which had sweated so hard in the past keeping the family?s home in top shape.

"You'll do anything for me always," Mrs. Sarmah noted, "Unless you wish for me to tell that rich bitch mother of yours that I found her son stealing her clothes and hiding them in his room!"

Andrew went pale, terrified at Mrs. Sarmah's words.

"I should do that." Rita went on, "Do you know how many times that cunt shouted at me, saying that I kept losing her clothes? Especially the ones she wore while working out? WHAT WOULD I WANT HER SWEATY CLOTHES FOR?"

Andrew trembled beneath Mrs. Sarmah.

"I DID NOT SAY STOP KISSING!" She shouted, smacking Andrew on top of the head with her foot again.

Shaking and feeling light-headed, Andrew showered Mrs. Sarmah's feet with panicked kisses, his heart pounding out of his chest.

"Lick them too!" Rita demanded, "You are disgusting, you are like a dog to me! So lick my feet, dog!"

Andrew immediately stuck out his tongue and tried to satiate the enraged woman with long, pleading licks to every inch of her salty feet.

"Mmm," Rita nodded, settling back some.

"I feel I can use you more before I am done using you," She said.

Andrew kissed Mrs. Sarmah's toes and caressed each one between his lips.

"I enjoy having a slave doing all the work your family pays me to do," Rita groaned contently as the chair's massaging arms went to work, "Even though you come from the damn rich snob family, being my slave could train you to be a good person."

Andrew listened as he suckled tenderly on Mrs. Sarmah's feet.

Her eyes suddenly fluttered open.

"YOU SHOULD THANK ME FOR IT, SHOULD YOU NOT?!?" She snarled at Andrew.

"Y-yes Ma'am," Andrew cowered.

?YOU ARE NOT WORTH EVEN MY SPIT,? Mrs. Sarmah roared, ?THANK ME FOR HOW I AM TEACHING YOU, YOU SHIT!?

"T-thank you for making me a better p-person Mrs. Sarmah,? Andrew stuttered.

Rita stared through him with her fiery eyes for several seconds, before suddenly tossing her head back and laughing. She hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her stretchy pants, raised her hips, and yanked them down along with her panties in one strong motion. She pulled her feet away from Andrew?s face, and completely removed her pants and panties, dropping them on the floor.

?You will please me now,? She said matter-of-factly.

Rita pulled her legs up over the armrests of the recliner, and scooted her hips forward.

?My husband cares not to do this,? Mrs. Sarmah said, ?But you will please me how I enjoy it.?

She reached down and pulled the lips of her hairy pussy apart, exposing a large swollen clitoris. She watched Andrew rise up onto his knees and wrinkle his nose as it approached her.

Rita grabbed his hair and yanked him forward until Andrew was buried face deep into the folds of her vagina. His nose and mouth searched desperately for room to breath, and Mrs. Sarmah let his hair go and slapped his face with an opened palm.

?DO NOT DARE TO STOP,? Mrs. Sarmah warned, shaking her finger in Andrew?s face.

?NOW DOG! PLEASE MY BODY!? She said, grabbing him by the ears and yanking his face to her crotch again.

Andrew pressed his mouth into her wet, pungent pussy and went to work licking and sucking on it. Rita moaned and dug her fingers into the leather chair which continued to massage and vibrate beneath her writhing body. She reached down again and pulled her labia apart, giving Andrew?s tongue direct access to flick freely against her hard and slippery clit. Her entire body jiggled as she shook with pleasure. Her legs flexed and kicked up in the air. Andrew continued eating Mrs. Sarmah until his jaw was sore and his mouth felt dry and chaffed.

Rita sat up and turned around to kneel in the chair. She reached back with one hand and pulled one ass cheek apart.

?Here too,? She said.

Reluctantly, Andrew leaned forward and kissed her pimpled, watermelon-sized buttocks gingerly before moving his face slowly between them.

?Lick dog!? Rita shouted impatiently, now reaching back with both hands and prying apart her butt cheeks.

Her cocoa-brown backside looked slick and shiny and was lined with the same wiry pubic hair that had been scouring the flesh of Andrew?s face and mouth. Andrew took a breath and bravely pressed his lips onto Mrs. Sarmah?s asshole, slowly licking the musky opening that flexed intermittently under the circular caresses from his tongue. He worked up enough saliva on his lips and tongue to slide along the stretched skin of the middle-aged woman?s sphincter. Rita clenched her teeth and groaned as she felt the young man suckling like a baby on her gritty, unwashed exit. She reached down and rubbed her clit furiously with one hand, and let out a series of shaky groans as orgasm washed over her. Rita gasped through her teeth, bucking wildly as her entire body flexed and trembled with a million tiny explosions of pleasure.

?Ahhhhh,? Rita moaned blissfully, turning back around in the chair.

?You may clean me now,? She said.

Andrew revisited Mrs. Sarmah?s vagina and carefully licked it dry, combing through her matted pubic hair with his tongue.

Rita?s eyes were half-closed as she enjoyed his oral attentions once more.

"You can go start on the laundry now," She said, recovering from her sexual release, "I brought over all of my own family's laundry too. You can do ours first. I have 4 kids and a husband so it will be a lot. If I find any clothes to be missing, even one sock, you will be sorry."

Andrew nodded.

While the clothes wash, you can go make all the beds. Also you must wash the dishes in the sink, take out the garbage, and clean the bathroom downstairs too. Can you remember it all, stupid dog?"

"Yes Ma'am," Andrew replied.

"THEN GO TO WORK!" Rita jumped, "I do not wish to look at you anymore."

Andrew shuffled to his feet and scampered away.

He spent the next 4 hours washing clothes of his and Mrs. Sarmah's family, ironing them, and folding them. He carried the clothes of the Sarmah family to Rita?s car and set them neatly in her backseat.

Andrew finished all of the housework, which she examined afterward.

"Good," Mrs. Sarmah laughed, "You will be a good wife one day, if there is a man who would marry a stupid dog!"

Rita gave a hearty laugh. Andrew hung his head while Mrs. Sarmah mocked him gleefully.

Rita's ears then perked up.

"GET DRESSED!" She exclaimed, "Your parents are home!"

Andrew panicked, and tripped over himself as he rushed to get up the stairs.

"HURRY!" She shouted, slapping at Andrew and kicking at him while he scurried up the stairs on all fours.

When she heard his door slam shut, she screamed at him not to do that again. Then she collected herself, threw away her empty box of candies in the kitchen, and went to greet the Whitmans at the door.

"Hi Rita!" Mrs. Whitman smiled, exchanging a hug and kiss with her.

Mr. Whitman greeted her with a hug.

"So?" Mrs. Whitman said in a whisper, "How are things working out?"

"Very, very good," Mrs. Sarmah grinned, "Taking your clothes will be the last thing on his mind now. I keep him very busy, and very frightened that I will tell you about his odd behavior."

"Ohhh," Mrs. Whitman sighed, taking Rita's hands in hers and looking into her eyes, "I don't know how to thank you. Thank you SO MUCH for doing this."

Mrs. Whitman kissed the knuckles on Rita's hands.

"It is my pleasure to do so," Rita smiled, "I have four children of my own so I do know how to discipline them."

"I didn't know what I was going to do," Mrs. Whitman said, "I couldn't go on buying new gym clothes every week!"

They all laughed.

?Andrew, come say goodbye to Mrs. Sarmah!" Mrs. Whitman called upstairs.

Andrew opened the door and started down the stairs as Rita slipped her shoes on.

"Goodbye, Mrs. Sarmah," Andrew said after reaching the bottom of the stairs.

"Thank Rita for watching you," Mrs. Whitman told her son.

"Thank you for watching me Mrs. Sarmah," He said, blushing.

"Goodnight Andrew," Rita smiled.

Andrew's parents both said goodnight and told Andrew to walk Rita to her car.

When they were alone by her car, Rita's expression turned cold again.

?I?m leaving now, dog,? she said, standing with her feet together.

Andrew got on all fours, praying that his parents were not looking out the window. He bowed to Mrs. Sarmah, touching his nose to the hard pavement.

?Stay there until I am gone,? She said.

He heard the car door open, and stayed with his head down on his family?s driveway as Rita started the engine, slammed her door, and peeled quickly out of the driveway, never glancing back as she left him smelling the diesel exhaust from her car.

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Like a river, time was friendly for Daiyu as she was no longer a little girl but an adult woman. Her beautiful raven silk hair waved in the wind from the outside of the cabin in Shen Yi’s home. She no longer had the frame of a little girl but a woman. It had been ten years since she had been with the God of the Arrow. She used her time wisely and well. Shen Yi sat by on his chair by the cabin midday as he looked at the high mountains. Daiyu sat on a stump that she often studied from. The...

A WellLived Life 2 Book 5 MichelleChapter 59 Old Friends and New

February 16, 1992, Chicago, Illinois “So, what’s the topic for this afternoon?” I asked as Michelle and I sat down on floor pillows in the ‘Indian’ room. “It’ll probably be all over the place again, if that’s OK.” “It’s your dime,” I chuckled. “You said something and I don’t want to wait two weeks to discuss it. The difference between intimacy and sex.” I smiled, “You think they’re the same thing, right?” “Yes. That’s what I was taught, but you obviously don’t agree and I’d go crazy...

Adult nursing sharing the milk with friends

Sharing by Summer My husband, Mark, and I have been in an adult nursing relationship (ANR) ever since the birth of our first c***d (now nearly 10 years ago). When I was 5 months pregnant with c***d number 2, we discovered that Mark got very sexually aroused watching me nursing one of his five brothers (Gary). This led to us having the best and most prolonged (lasting over 5 hours) sex we had ever had. Thereafter, every time his brother suckled at my breasts (which now happened 2 or 3 times...

Raped TeaserChapter 6

When Barbara got her breath back, she peered at the two men in a daze. Her pretty head lolled to one side. Her eyes widened and she cried, "Oh, my God, it's getting dark out! How long have I been here?" Glen was lighting a cigarette. He set one foot up on the cot and gazed at Barbara's jutting tits. "Don't worry about it, baby," he said with a lewd grin. "You ain't going anywhere till we're finished." "Finished!" Barbara gasped. A quiver of unwanted excitement flashed through...

I Fucked My Virgin Girlfriend

Hi friends, my name is Harami(obviously name changed) I am a well built guy six feet all go to gym not on a regular basis n does have an instant hard on for sexy girls,aunties and bhabhis .This is my first sex story after reading so many stories i am inspired to write this one down so that all of u can read it n tell me how it was. It starts on a fine day I live in Delhi in keshavpuram also known as Lawrence road there was this girl named babu(name changed)this was the name i used to call her...

The Tugboat Man in King Arthurs Court

My wife was born 13,000 years ago in a place called “New Atlantis.” Go ahead and say it, “Stop fucking with me!!” But it’s true. Believe me. I’ve met her folks. Maria’s 335 years old. But, Atlanteans live for thousands of years. So, my wife’s no crone. In fact, she has the freshest face and hardest body of any chiquita on the beach at Ipanema. She is also the hottest female in two, star-systems. Yes, I said “star systems.” Her people emigrated here from the beta planet of the star we call...

Whisper That You Love Me

The early afternoon sun streamed brilliantly into my new bedroom, illuminating Cheryl’s glorious frame as she lay among the rumpled sheets on my bed. I looked at her, absorbing her features, taking a mental snapshot of her beautiful face, gleaming eyes, and somewhat disheveled dark hair. She had a somewhat self-satisfied look on her face as she looked at me with her head elevated on her arm and propped in her hand. “Do you realize how good we are together?” she asked in a low, smooth voice. My...

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Superlove the White Angels AutobiographyChapter 25

Now most people know how many people I have saved, well almost. The count is different on different websites, but there is one final incident that only a few know about. About 5 years ago, a disaster on such a global scale was going to happen, and only I was pre-warned and the only one that could actually stop it from happening. I was almost killed on this one, and only just made it home, before I passed out. There is a particular shelf in the middle of the Atlantic Ocean. This shelf when...

Jocastas Playground the Pool Boy

Jasmine laid out on the chaise longue, feeling the sun beating down on the deep bronze of her skin. There was a full suite of tanning beds inside the spa, but the rare break in the Pacific Northwest cloud cover meant that she had to take full advantage of it while she could. Thick, raven mane fanned out behind her head in like shimmering black silk, she adjusted her oversized tortoiseshell sunglasses, and closed her eyes. The curvaceous MILF could feel the sweat beginning to bead on her...

The Hanging Judge

"But Your Honor," the attorney complained. He was representing the husband, John Elliott, in this divorce case "But nothing counselor," Judge Lowell responded. "Your objection is overruled. Make another objection, present some evidence or sit down." Bill Simpson looked back at his client, shrugged his shoulders, and sat down. Mrs. Elliott's attorney, Dennis Johnson, stood. "Your Honor, we would like to submit..." "Sit down Mr. Johnson. I believe I have the pertinent information."...

P I and Magic Book II The Gods ReturnChapter 29

An hour later found us sitting in a very luxurious room, in the palace. Shaitan was sitting to my left, my wife to my right. One of the two Ancients that had been at the meeting on the battle field, was seated next to Morning Star, who commanded the room with his very presence. I kept a close eye on my wife. I was worried about her for two reasons. One was that damned oracle crap she had gone through, and the other was that Morning Star was a very beautiful and magnetic entity. I gritted my...

The GovernorChapter 9

“His instinct will be to kill you.” And the following day the man was dragged into the same square. Knelt in the blood soaked sand; if he recognised that he was kneeling in sand stained with his sons’ blood, he made no obvious show of regret, and fell dead as his head was removed with a swing of a large sword. The stain stayed in the dirt for many weeks. “Sergeant” “Sir?” “If you ever torture a man to that extent without permission again, yours will be the head in the dirt....

The Graduation Trip

Every year, the graduating class goes on a trip. Every year, it was always to Quebec or Montreal. This year, we changed it up, entirely. We had made a vote and decided on a camping trip. Guys would be on one side of the land, the girls on the other and just so there will be no trouble, the teachers would be in the middle. The first time I heard this, I laughed, ‘We’re eighteen year olds! How can a few teachers that can’t even run stop us from having our sexual fantasies come true?’ It was...

Ballad of Red Riding Hood

Hang Over Red rose from her bed And said "Ow my head! That party last night was a doozie!" "All of those toys I used with those boys have turned me into a floozie!" But Red despaired not as she rubbed her poor twat and noticed it had been shaved bare "Oh dear me! How can this be? Someone has stolen my hair!" She walked to her mirror as her vision became clearer and looked at herself in full view The hair on her head was still curly and red but below her bare slit did protrude "Too many...

Hot Threesome With Cousins Part 2

Hello everyone, this is Ricky and this story is about how me and mehul gave shreya the best night of her life. This is a continuation of my previous story so I’ll not be giving any description on the characters of the story. For anyone who’s missed out on my previous story here’s the link for the same https://www.indiansexstories2.net/incest/hot-threesome-with-cousins/ PS-this is an authentic true story.{motherpromise :p ;) } So coming back to the main thing. In my previous story me and Mehul...

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Muniment MILF

As they descended the stairs towards the basement of the Council offices, Claris Garron, at forty-one, was just a little apprehensive. Not because of the tall nineteen-year-old following behind her, who might promise so much. Over the past three years, she had seduced three young men, all high school or university friends of her son, Mark.But those three had all been in her own house, when Mark had been away with his girlfriend. However, this opportunity was in her workplace, where she had...

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Ted WhoChapter 2

So February finally came and I set aside my dreams of working out with the Oakland A's in Arizona and headed for the Orioles' Florida minor league training camp. It turned out to be a pretty well-organized place, with some coaches and trainers who seemed to know what they were doing. I got all sorts of physical examinations in the first three days, taking up practically all my off-field daylight-hours free time. Maybe the Orioles were making certain the Athletics hadn't palmed off some...

Girls Shopping Party Has Unplanned Pleasure

We are around the house Saturday morning just doing normal stuff and the phone rings and I go and answer it. I hear you talking for a while and then come back in. You smile like you do when you want to ask for something and give me the big green eyes and say ‘Honey, can I ask a big favor of you?’ I look a little nervous when I reply, ‘What is it?’ You playfully say ‘Remember I was supposed to go over to Jill’s tonight for one of those girl’s parties,’ and I nod. ‘Well, she had a pipe leak in...

Incredible ChangesChapter 325 Money and Power

Geez! I was going to do it anyway! “Agent Summers,” I told her. “I’m glad you had an enjoyable conference with Mr. Smith, but right now, you do not look anything like a professional, high-ranking Treasury Agent. Unless you decide otherwise, we are going up to my bedroom where I will help you shower, dry off, do your hair, and then redress you in professional attire. I know you already know a lot about me, or you wouldn’t have allowed me to restrain the lead Treasury Agent. We both know that...

Caught getting fucked from my roommate

Caught getting fucked from by roommate!Ok for those who haven't read my previous stories some quick background info:I live with 2 roommates a guy "Sam" and a girl "Nicky"I have a girlfriend "Sue" who doesn't live with me but is always around. Recently me and my girlfriend started trying out new things in bed which led me to become a bottom for Sam and Nicky became my mistress, also Sam sleeps with my girlfriend from time to time with me sometimes watching.It's a pretty long story but it was the...

Arabian Plaything Chapter 13

INTERMISSION„Yes, what is it, Kemal?“The Turk bowed low before the supreme power of Quireme. He had asked for an audience of Princess Karina, hoping she would grant an extension of the period of ‘Pony Service’ for his two Top Honor charges, Black Beauty and Saucy Lady. Since the Princess enjoyed driving this team, he had high hopes.However, his hopes were soon dashed.„I’m afraid not, Kemal,“ replied the Princess when he had made this request. „Those two are required back in the Harem.“Kemal...

SaMs Place Chapter Seven of Fifteen Wardrobe Malfunction

WARNING! All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between fantasy and reality or if you reside in any state, province, nation, or...

First Panties Revised

First Panties -Chapter 1 Our neighbor, Mrs. Johnson asked me to help her on Saturday. Being only13, I could always use the money so I showed up at her doorstep on Saturday morning ready to go at 8:00 AM. I was to move a number of boxes full of clothes and stuff into her SUV to be taken to Goodwill. Her daughter, Sarah, had moved into an apartment for college and the boxes were apparently full of Sarah's old clothes and things. Sarah was a clothes hound and never seemed to...

Summer fun

Your name is Chloe you had just turned 18 a week ago. You are 5'6, deep red hair that you almost always wear in a ponytail or when your feeling horny you wear it in pigtails. You weigh 115lbs have a very athletic figure despite the fact that your breasts are 36dd. You have a nice firm ass that you enjoy showing off.

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"Come on Chris!" said Chris's college roomate Joe. "Aren't you going to come to the bar tonight?" Chris was a freshman in College. He met Joe in High School and when Joe got accepted to college Chris went ahead and applied. Chris wasn't much of a scholar but his scores were average and he got in. Joe and him both lucked out when they got the same dorm room, now best friends taking their friendship to the next level. Joe was a big guy, always going to the parties and the bars, always...

FIL Fucking DIL

Hi guys and gals, as far as my first story is concern i.e. “wife sucks my father”, thanks for quite a good response. Here I am to continue from the same… ladies, girls, bhabies and aunties write me on my email id to have more fun .. Here I go with next part of the story..”suddenly the bell rang.. It was my mom, Both of them got up fast and my father rushed to the bathroom… Kashish opened the door. My mom ask her why did she took so much of time to open the door, she gave an excuse that she fall...

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Andreas Apartment

"I have a rape fantasy," Andrea had told him as they walked toward her apartment. "If you want," he said, "I can slap you around." She stopped walking and turned to face him. "I can handle that." They began walking again. "I can spank you too." "Um, how about biting?" "Yes, I can bite you." "Maybe I'll need a safe word," she said, pensively. "A safe word?" "You might go too far, so I can use a safe word, like Yellow. You hear it, you stop." He nodded in...

Roxanne McKee cums hard thanks to Heather Peace

Roxanne McKee gets some first-hand training!After her successful role as Louise Summers in the UK soap Hollyoaks she was offered a major role in the BBC drama called “Lip Service” which is set in Scotland and is about lesbian relationships.Although Roxanne has always been a sex symbol she’s never really shied away from, not-only playing, raunchy roles but also stripping off for glamour mags as well. All very tasteful but she had been approached many times with cash to go further but she’s...

reOffice Sex Fantasy Part 2

Tuesday morning, I found time to wander upstairs and make sure I had cleaned up enough to escape notice. There were no noticeable smells or wet spots to be found. If you knew what to look for, the hand and breast prints were still painted on the window. A certain swelling started in my pants, and I had to force myself to thing of something else. I planned on bringing Anne back to the scene to prove that I had left the marks on the glass. We had a nice chat at lunchtime. --- Anne: Hey sexy man,...

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A changing Life Chapter 4

"Please," I whispered on deaf ears looking hopelessly at the closed door, feeling frightened and vulnerable. I glanced about me, it was so quiet, the grounds appeared deserted, well kept lawns either side of the tree lined drive. My heart was pounding now and somewhat reluctantly, thinking of no other alternative in my over stressed brain, I began to trot down the driveway, all the time trying to keep my balance on my toes in those ankle twisting shoes. The drive curved ever...

Kitty0

by Vincent My girlfriend has an obsession with my past lovers. I lie in bed with Kay and she presses me for details of how I had made love with them. Although she would never use those words “make love,” it was much too flowery sweet for her. It was not at all fitting with the way she enjoyed sex. She preferred the raw, the graphic, she wanted her dirty talk straight up. She used words like “fuck” when she wanted the kind of information that would get her all wet; when she said “fuck” I...

Beocming a Mans Little Girl

Becoming a Man's Little Girl By Cari Christi I am a slim, petite, "boy" who has taken to the sensual wonder of being feminine and girl like in my private times. I love keeping my trim body smooth shaven all over and I have always loved to practice dressing up as a female in a manner that is as realistic as possible. As a teen I spent hundreds of hours making myself up as a believable and sensual "girl". I have been dressing as a gal in public since I was in...

Total Woman Clinic 03

Syd stood in the swimming pool room. It smelled of chlorine and blue green glimmers splashed across the walls as the aqua tinged water rippled. He heard bare wet footsteps slapping across the pool deck and turned in their direction. An athletic looking African female approached. Her hair was bunned atop her head by a bandana which was all the clothes she wore. She walked to Syd stark naked and extended her hand. Her skin color, everywhere, was dark chocolate. Her muscles beneath looked lean...

Hump Day

Damn it! I hate playing these little games Daddy invents. Well, if I am going to be totally honest with myself, I must admit I actually do like Daddy's kinky games. They usually are very inventive, and oh boy my pussy gets so wet just thinking of each erotic and sexually charged scenario that comes out of Daddy's devilish mind. He is a master of painting pictures with his words. Edgy and risque aptly describe Daddy's deviant games, but kinky and brilliant work just as well. Each game usually...

The Stable hand

Jessica slammed the door behind her as she stomped into her house attached to the stables. She turned and locked the door so she could be left alone before kicking of her shoes. It was supposed to be a fun day at the festival, she had even tried to dress up for the occasion. No sense staying mad all day, she should be used to the teasing by now. Rarely a day went by without someone mistaking her for a boy. Today she had left her slightly longer than shoulder length blond hair down and not tied...

Games 1 Niki and FriendsChapter 2 The Game heats up

Consensus was raised that one of the boys should go, most of them pointing to Chuck, or Jeremy. “I’ll go” Chuck says. “So. Um, Ben, Truth or Dare?” “Truth!” “Mmm ok.” He hadn’t expected Ben to pick ‘Truth’ so he had to think for a moment. “Ok. Are you hard right now”. Chuck figured since Cyndi did the guys a favor basically, getting Cheyenne and Niki to show off their bodies, he would try and return the gift, getting the girls a peek at one of the boys Ben looked at him oddly, “No. I’m...

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Ago 20 Year Then I Was 22i live alone in city and make a job.one time my cousin brother and his wife come to my home with his 3 year's old small baby.one day i will come early from office then last day of mounth.i was enter in home then see my brother's wife sleep deep on my bedroom and her small daughter feeding her tits. her tits was so soft and big white. nipples are long. baby play sometime with feeding her tits.so, i was touch and some press by finger her tits.my dick was up and hard (...

The StormChapter 43

The Andrews met the Jensons in the dining room for breakfast. Only John, Malcolm, and Caroline were dressed, though Caroline’s dress consisted of a short denim skirt and a cable knit sweater, with nothing else under them. Anita and the girls were wrapped in silk bathrobes, though Anita’s was long, ankle length. The twins were wearing very short nightie-style robes. The Andrews had split apart after John had nailed Cory up the butt, to bathe and dress. Unbeknownst to them, Malcolm and...

Et in Arcadia Ego

It was so staggeringly unlikely that I suspected sabotage. But I really didn't know. There wasn't any time to think on it, anyway. I'd gone to sleep in my procedurally/stochastically generated fantasy gamesim, Arcadia, as I did every day. There was a backup automatically made of my mindstate, sent to my personal sim, in case I was somehow destroyed. The backups knew they were not the original, and weren't supposed to wake up, anyway, unless I was unavailable. Of course, that's not what...

The Fall Guy Ch 05

I thank my LadyCibelle and Techsan for their patience, proof reading, editing skills and of course encouragement they always give me. As I’ve been known to fiddle with stories, after they’ve seen it. I take full responsibility for the content and any cock-ups in this story. While I’m at it, I think from now on I’m going to thank all my friends out there, who write to me and encourage me to continue writing and posting these demented ravings of mine. Your emails are greatly appreciated. ...

Victim

Peggy Darcy was the lone clerk in a Pack A Snack convince store when two 'Crack Heads' had robbed the place of two hundred fifty nine dollars. After the robbers had the money they discussed the subject of what to do with Peggy. One wanted to put a bullet through her head, the other did not want to be wanted for murder. They took her with them when they left. The Pack A Snack store was in the eastern part of Birmingham Alabama. The Punks headed east on I-20 and got off about thirty miles away...

Black Mariah

It had taken me months to find the place, but from the first time I walked in, I knew it was what I was looking for--a little bar off the Brooklyn-Queens Expressway. My little Audi looked a little out of place in the parking lot among the pick-up trucks, second-hand vans, and mud-spattered SUVs, but not inordinately so. I parked it in one corner of the lot, actually up on grass, where a half-dozen other cars that might qualify as "luxury" clustered together, as if for protection from the...

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