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Na peru Murari naaku 26 years nenu last month ma vuru vellanu. Maadhi okka palleturu. Ma inthiki pakkana Rani ani okka ammaye vuntadhi. Maathu ekkinchey sarira impulu aame sonthaam. Chamani chaaya maati pogotey Rommulu, Gundraani Pirudhulu, paaduvaati Jaada ame sonthaam. 5’5 vuntaadhi. Tight blouse lu vesukuntadhi. Ameku 23 years mca chaduvutundhi. Okka roju sayanthram nenu ma pollalo bore dagara kurchoni vunnanu ontaariga. Vatavarnaam chala challaga vundhi. Chalani Gaali, Chethulo beer tin pakkana chicken, chevilo ipod, okka range lo vundhi akkada vatha varnaam. Appude vasthundhi rani college nunchi , thanu naatho baane matladutundhi. Nenu thanu ravatam chusi beer tin pakkana pettanu. Nenu tshirt and short vesukunnanu appudu. Ela jarigindhi college adhi idhi ani naduchu kuntu ala chettu pakkaku vellamu. Ma polalu koncham lopalaki vuntaye. Nenu emi ayna taguthava ante emi vadhu andhi. Na adrusthaam kodhi akkada edho thelu vachindhi ventane rani books padesi nanu haadhu kundhi. Aha idhi chance ante nenu kuda chala gattiga hadhukunnanu. Mellaga rani pirudhalu paayna na chetulu vesi vaatini tadumuthunnanu. Thanu inka bayapadutundhi nenu kavali ani chesthunna ani thanaki ardhaam kavatam ledhu.arey nenu kummesyachu ani ardhaam ayyindhi. Mellaga rani chevulu nimuruthu, vaati meedha naluka tho ruduthu, thana solla medhaaku chey pettanu, thanu venatne na chey tisindhi. Nenu marla ventane vesaanu thana kudi sollu meedha.Hey babu enti adhi ante nenu venatne rani ni pakkana vunna gaadi vaamu medhaka padesaanu.
Mellaga thana jacket meedhane thana solla nu vathuthu, pedhaala medha mudaduthu, thanaku picchi ekkisthunna.Mellaga jacket lopala bra tisi pakkana padesaanu, dhani sollu chala peedha ga vunnaye 34 vuntaaye. Thaanu nipples nallaga chuthutha brown color lo vunnaye. Baale muddu ga vunnaye, solla ni pusukuthu mellaga dhani nipples na naluktha tho naakuthu madhya madhya lo korukuthunaanu.Dhaniki piccha mood vachindhi, uhmm hahhh antu mulugu tundhi, mellaga nudithi paynunchi muddulu pedthu ala kindhaku vaachi marla sollu dagara pisukuthu chaparinchaanu. Ala koddi seepu aynaka kaalu jaapi, thani panty tisi laaganu, adhi black colour panty vesukunchi, adaavi baaga penchindhi, naaku adhi chusi maatu ekkindhi.Mellaga dhaani kaalu jaapi, nenu vaati madhyaloki velli na nalukatho pukku pedhalanu jurthunnanu, husssshhh, uhmm, atnu na juttu laguthu naanu recha kodutundhi. Mellaga na velu dhaani pukku loki pampi , velu tho denguthu na naluka tho naakuthu adukunnanu, dhani pukku nallana vundhi , lopala erra ga vundhi.Na short and tshirt vippi pakkana padesaanu, next 69 position lo baaga cheeukuthu pandaaga chesukunnam, mellaga dhaani doggie stye lo first dengaanu, huh piccha support ichindhi rani aythey, haah, hussssh, mellagaa antu muluguthunte naa modda daniki tagathu danchutundhi,next normal angle lo dengaanu appudu koncham alasi poyyindhi rani, sarey kasepu break tisukoni marla danchaanu dhaani pukku ni. Ala danchaaka daniki na dhani meedha ride cheyalani ani vundhi ani cheppuindhi. Sarey ani nenu padukunnanu na dhaani meedha kurchoni gurram laa swaari chestundhi, nenu daniki machi support ichaanu. Ala nenu dhani puku ni danchaanu, next chivvaro marla okka 69 posistions lo velli kaanivi teera naaki mellaga inthiki bayalu deaarmu.U can send ur feedback to
This is a long, long awaited second chapter of business girl, chapter one written in 2008, I hope you enjoy this dreamy fiction with some autobiographical components. ... The time we spent enjoying the no stress private confines of my home was bliss. Watching Val gracely move about, in the oversized shirt giving me a glimpse of lace panties at the top of those satin smooth legs made me smile, it is these simple things that I love. As we talked and read magazines our conversation...
I’m lying there with Sam still sleep on my chest Kathryn cuddled in close to us with her head on my shoulder. My right hand gently strokes Sam’s back as she sleeps. My left hand gently strokes Kathryn’s back as she sleeps. For some reason I think Sam has not slept so well, she’s sleeping longer than her usual nap. Mom and Reese are there, they notice that I am awake and Mom whispers, “Dinner will be ready in half an hour JJ.” I don’t say anything because that will wake Sam immediately....
This is a Earth Day contest story. Please vote. * A man and his dog have an Earth Day tale to tell, but now with a happy ending. This is my dawg, Earth Day. Yeah, I know, she’s a little funny lookin’, but I love her just the same. Man’s best friend, I’m never without my dawg. She goes ev’rywhere I go. ‘Woof,’ barked Earth. ‘She’s a good girl. She’s a good dawg.’ She likes it when I rub her head like this and ev’ry time I lean down to pat her side, she licks my face. See? Oh, yeah, she’s...
John knocked on the door to his friend’s house and it swung gently open. The latest chart music boomed from inside. He called out, “Hi its John?”No answer; so he went further in the house the music was coming from upstairs so John went to investigate. He needed to find someone so he could pick up the money. The music was louder upstairs and though he called out again no one answered.Then he saw his friend’s thirty year old son Tim. He was dancing around in a red lace thong to the music. Tim saw...
CrossdressingIn April 1995 I married the sister of one of my co-workers Lisa in the Philippines. They were very good with my sexual as Lisa told them. Her older brother David and I got it on while I was over there. He introduced me to his friends and all five of them enjoyed fucking me. David I did it first before he introduced me to his friends. We started out the day getting some stuff at stores. It was very humid there as we walked around and took a few jeepneys. We finally go back home in the afternoon...
My lawyer came to see me around two in the afternoon. I was still in considerable pain but I consoled myself with the thought that I was alive and I knew that with time the pain would pass. As Mr McMillan approached my bed I saw a genial looking round faced man of average height who was probably about ten kilos over weight. He pulled up a chair and sat down resting his brief case at his feet. "How are you today my boy," he asked. "I have to say you still look a mess but you have a...
I was walking in the woods in my backyard when I found...it. It was a round,blue stone,glowing eerily in the light. Picking it up,I saw a small note beside it as well. Dear Sir or Madam, This stone is a magical artifact,forged from the ancient fires of blacksmiths long past,and imbued with the power of a wizard. It will grant any wish you can think,,and make that wish a reality. I thought it was fake. A hoax. So I jokingly made a wish. "I wish that my neighbor,Summer,was my sex slave." The...
Mind ControlThe following new characters appear in this chapter and others: SSG Martha Rust Staff Sergeant, Mess Supervisor, 5’-10’’ tall, 166 lb, 36C-25-37, 38 years old, short auburn hair, gray eyes Sgt Hershel Preetorius Sergeant, Senior Cook, 5’-11’’ tall, 195 lb, 37 years old, black hair, dark eyes Spec Barenardo (Bar) Specialist 5, Cook, 5’-10’’ tall, 165 lb, 30 years old, brown hair, blue eyes SSG Luna Two Bears Staff Sergeant, Supply Sergeant, Cherokee, 5’-11’ tall, 170 lb, 36D-25-36, 35...
Portrait Bill Pierce was home trying to decide how likely it was that both the boys would stay asleep long enough for him to read at least one entire story in the Trib when Carolyn asked him a question out of the blue. “You sure you got the dissertation to Kindle?” That had been weeks ago. “I went to the classroom you told me to. I addressed him by name. I mentioned your name, and he didn’t say ‘Who?’ He addressed me by name. He put the dissertation in his briefcase. It was as full and...
At 3 a.m. in this huge city, a man enters my home. Before I had a gun that was mine I was a quail-fetch. Shooting from bird blinds, the men were stationary while I traversed through marsh and field with the dogs to recover their slain. If the quail or dove or duck was still alive after the shells, the fall, and the dogs it was up to me to put it out of its misery. When killing a bird with your hands expediency is essential for mercy. They usually flutter and peck a great deal, and...
Permanently Tucked -------------------- This work of fiction is not for the sweet/sentimental reader as it follows the forced feminization life style of a man. Comments welcome at [email protected]. All standard disclaimers apply and the story may not be downloaded for anything other than personal pleasure without consent of the author. ---------------------- Let me tell you a little about myself. I'm middle aged, married, in a professional job. All normal so far, except...
First I would like to say that I do not advocate violence. Not violence against women, men or animals. I have never struck a woman or taken a woman against her will and I never will. I never treat a woman with anything but respect as an equal. Nor do I hunt or fish. I do not believe in killing small animals for pleasure and it disturbs me that so many of my supposedly civilized species do. I am entitled to feel that way having spent two years in combat in Vietnam. I do, however, like so many...
Despite what Briony had said Tom rang Angela from the station car park on his way to work. "Hello, Angela. It's Tom Clifford. Sorry to ring so early," he began. "Nonsense, Tom. You must think I'm a slugabed." She laughed cheerfully. "What can I do for you?" "Your conversation with Briony yesterday has me worried. I've never really trusted Clive after the first time he met her but do you really think that he'd be up to abduction or rape?" "If you'd asked me six months ago,...
This is the story of how God left his unmistakable fingerprints on our lives once again, something he’d been doing a LOT of since the time shortly before the birth of our son, Ryan. Ten years ago, 12/11/2005 to be exact, I was awakened around 4:00am by the phone call that no parent ever wants to receive. My wife awoke me, calling from the hospital room where she was staying overnight to be with our son, Ryan. She choked out tearfully, ‘Something has happened with Ryan, and you need to get here...
Sunday September 25 I woke up because my bed moved. When we arrived at the hotel, Cindy Lewis was there with her boyfriend Kevin. He played defensive end for Ohio State and had taken to the training a little too seriously. If I had to guess, he was juicing. I shuddered to think of him looping around a tackle with me in his sights. Cindy wanted to go to a party, but I begged off. The last time I’d seen Cindy, she’d talked me into a threesome with her and Kevin. I didn’t want to do that to...
“Uh, Uh, Uh, OOOOOO!” Buzz!!! Mika’s phone buzzed and rattled atop her dresser just as she was nearly at the peak of her orgasm. She had been imagining that she had finally found a guy who would spend time kissing her, maybe even one who would dine at the Y. That she had begun to believe was an imaginary beast akin to a unicorn, but a girl who was dialing OH! on the pink telephone could imagine unicorns, as long as she didn’t imagine doing naughty things with the equine sort. She almost...
I woke up with a bit of a hangover and a smile plastered across my face. I could smell sex in my room, and my mind replayed video tidbits of the previous evening. Lori and I had done body shots and had enjoyed each other in a vigorous bout of drunken-tequila-girl-sex. She’d asked me for a favor before she left, and I had agreed. Tonight we were planning on double-teaming her boyfriend, Mark. He was blissfully unaware, and the thought sent a quiver of anticipation through my pussy. I eased my...
Nick apologetically cancelled his Friday night rehearsal. That he had bothered to do so was well received. Sally rang her mother to say that she would not be visiting. That was resignedly accepted. Catriona and family arrived just after six. Having been cooped up in the car for two hours the children were bursting with energy and bedtime was delayed. Sally was enchanted with them and was thrilled when Nina brought her a picture book, climbed on her knee and demanded to be 'read'...
I won't explain about everything that happened while I was alone in the house over the rest of the weekend. But by the time I went to bed in my new nightie on Sunday night, there were several pairs of knickers in the washing basket. On Monday morning I arrived at the office wearing the undergarments as instructed and with shaved pubes. Audrey touched my back in a friendly way. But, of course, she was checking I was wearing a bra. I realised that when I sat down my nylon-clad ankles...
Hello dosto mera naam pintu hai.Mai Mumbai k dombivali mai rehta hu.Mere age 24 hai. Mai final year mai hu. Mai is site k bhoat se story padhi hai.Khas kar k moti aur chubby aged aurto ki.Mujhe moti aur aged aurat bhoat pasand.Jada time na waste karte hue sidhe store pe aata hu. Ye story mere baju mai rehne wali meera bai ki aur mere first sex ki hai. Phale aap ko meera bai k bare mai bata du vo bhoat healthy type ki maharashtran lady hai.Meera bai ka fig.(38.40.45) ki bhoat mast moti raseli...
The School Bus was late! I was chilled to the bone, my teeth chattering from the cold, when it finally lumbered into sight. I boarded the school bus that wintry morning, grateful to be out of the chilly wind and into a nice warm place. I grabbed an empty seat. At the next stop, two younger girls got on and started chattering away. I hardly heard them; my thoughts were on the school day just ahead. Latin, I hate it! I thought, I wish I had taken something else!. I loved literature and...
“Boring dreams? Fragmented dreams? No more, try Dreambox, where your inner dreams come alive”. The radio had boomed this for a long time, and my curiosity was intrigued. What is Dreambox? I walked down to the mall and after some shopping did I find that my favourite restaurant was closing, with a sign “Dreambox is coming”. Two months later Dreambox had opened, and I booked an appointment.
TranssexualAndrea and I are total opposites. I'm tall with barely wavy blonde hair and blue eyes with a slim build. Andrea, on the other hand, is short with wild curly brown hair and deep brown eyes and a curvy figure. she started developing breasts when we were in the third grade. while I was jealous of her, I also couldn't help but notice how beautiful her body was. being raised Catholic, I knew these thoughts were wrong and that I should bury them. I mean they would go away eventually,...
I'm glad you guys like my stories, thanks for the feedback! Here is another fucked up but true adventure. Like I said, I'm a dancer here in Las Vegas, but once in a while I get asked to be a model at a car show or event, basically I stand around all day in a bikini and heels and chit chat, etc. A GF of mine had an event lined up for two girls, it was an indoor car show in Phoenix, for some car wax. She said she would drive and we were getting put up at a hotel so I was down! I packed a few...
Introduction: A day at the beach leads to a hot tub threeway My wife Donna and I were staying at my older brothers house in Los Angeles last summer. He and his wife were on vacation, so we had the place to ourselves except for a friend of theirs we hadnt met yet, a French woman named Syvlie. Our first day, Donna and I took my brothers convertible and went to the beach, and the warm sun had left me horny. I couldnt wait to get Donna into our room and remind myself why I married her. She is tall...
Fuck. That’s the only word I could conjure up in my brain after what I had just seen. My god, I just saw Ann, my fucking step-sister, masturbate! I quickly ran both of my hands over my face, sighing out loud. As I open my eyes, I can see the evidence of my thoughts through my pants. Jesus, my cock was hard as iron. Slowly, I unzip my jeans and free my rock hard dick from my boxers. As I begin to stroke lazily up and down, I imagine my step-sister. I’ve always loved my step-sister. I just never...
TabooI am Kiran from Belgaum, Karnataka. any aunty interested can call me in dharad, hubli, Belgaum it will be kept secret mail me on I will give my cell number]this is a real story ye tab ki kahani hai jab mai 12th mai tha meri aunty ka naam komal hai aur unka figure bhi mast hai woh tab 36 sal ki thi jab humara sex hua. Unke boobs bare hua mast hai aur mama ji har dum kam ki wajaha se bahar hote hai hai woh aur hum ek hi gaon mai rahthe hai jab kabhi uncle bahar jate the unka buisness tha cloth...
FORMATIVE YEARS "Jake! Jake, are you in there?" Oh, hell, that's Jane! "Yeah, just a minute." Damn! No privacy even in my own room. Damn good thing that door's locked. Jane was the thirteen year old girl from next door. I had just been looking through a copy of Sunshine & Health, a nudist magazine with my pubescent, fifteen year old dick at full mast and dripping precum. Shit, not now. I quickly jammed my cock back into my pants and zipped up. Just as quickly, I shoved the nudie...
But she definitely didn’t want to actually be caught. So, when her phone jingled unapologetically from her bag, it was the worst possible thing that could’ve happened. She had always been a jumpy, skittish individual – which is why, she suspected, that she -had such a penchant for the adrenaline-imparting act of getting naughty in public like she was a moment ago – so, naturally, she butterfingered the ooey-gooey plastic schlong right out of her hand. She yelped in surprise at that, too, and...
Hey guys, welcome back to a new exciting, juicy story. If you haven’t read the previous story, the one posted before; do read that. Else, you won’t get the scenario here. And if you have read it. Enjoy the story. The Hints: Mom always gave me small hints, the usual ones which I understood. The only thing that kept me from making a move was the fear. What if anyone comes to know about it? Is mom doing this on purpose, or am I thinking wrong? Fucking my mother, what will this relationship be...
IncestMy first experience of gay sex started before knowing what sex is. While seeing wrestling match with my friend Sandy, my cock stood up inside my trousers. I don’t think that time Sandy had seen mine. He too had same feel, he wrestle with me hold my cock and our cock meet each inside trousers. I felt pleasure, He hit my mouth with his boxers. He asked me to kiss cock, i refused, I feared. He said, if I’m ok, he can kiss my cock. When i agreed him, he removed my trouser, He did it for me for the...
Gay MaleAfter our episode in VS I didn't hear from June for about a week, then I was surprised to get a txt from her that ended with two xx s.I didn't know how to respond because I didn't know if Rod would look at her mobile. I didn't have to worry because shortly after the landline rang - it was June "Did you get my txt?" "I got the txt but I didn't want us to get into trouble with the bro & sis, so I didn't reply. However, I'm glad you rang because I wanted to talk. How do you feel about our VS...
Chad started sucking cock at sixteen and most of the cocks were bigger than his own. But by the time he was eighteen, his cock had grown substantially, and he had a nice thick cut cock, just under eight inches.This was both a blessing and a curse, as most guys wanted to suck him, rather than have him suck them. However, that was different with the ladies. The mature ones wanted to suck his cock hard before he stuffed their pussies with his full eight inches. The younger girls would complain...
IncestMy Neighbor Janice Chapter 5 I was gone all week Monday to Friday so I called Janice on Thursday to tell her that I would be home late Friday night and would see her Saturday. “Just come over when ever you get home as I will be up, it doesn’t matter what the time is or call me when you are close to getting home” Janice said. I agreed and told her I would, and that was looking forward to getting home. The Weekend Friday - Monday Friday morning I woke early, I dressed, packed and checked...
BDSMUrlaub in Russland Als die Ferien begannen war Manuela geflüchtet. Sie hatte schon Tage vorher gepackt, alles war am ersten Ferientag bereit gewesen. Sie wollte von niemanden mehr etwas wissen, nur noch hinaus aus der Stadt in die Natur. Niemand sollte sie belästigen und sie hatte niemanden ein Wort gesagt. Sie hatte schon immer die Wildnis Russlands kennenlernen wollen. Ihr Russisch war sehr gut, da sie die Sprache studiert hatte. Sie hatte auch 2 Semester in Moskau verbracht. Diesmal wollte...
The next day in the office absolutely sucked for me. I could not get my head away from the thought of Rebecca riding down the interstate with a beer can up her pussy and her having an orgasm every five or ten minutes. The boner I sported all morning was really driving me crazy and relief had to come soon. By ten o’clock I had decided to make a short day of it. A twelve o’clock departure was definitely in the crosshairs, but a little motivation was also a necessity. The phone call to my...
Introduction: THIS STORY CONTAINS EXPLICIT CONTENT AND VULGAR LANGUAGE. It is fictional and does not depict real people or events. Call girl, Angel, believes theres nothing nothing more to life than what she is doing now. But when she falls in love with an undercover cop, and things get heated between her and her pimp, Angel searches for answers. Is this really all she is destined for? Could she escape if she wanted to? Would the outside world accept her if she left this lifestyle behind?...
The Other Side By scremnkikn Friday Night I was sitting at the bar at O'Malley's feeling rather depressed. I had just had a confrontation with Dee whom I had been dating for almost a year. Seems she found out about Melissa, whom I had been seeing for the last few months, and ended things between us immediately. How do I get myself into these messes I thought as I ordered another drink. I really did care about Dee. I don't know why I did what I did. Well, then again that's...
Sexual Education Facility: First SemesterIn a world where progressive values are widespread and radical ideas embraced, a new type of high school education took hold of the conventional school system. Accepting the physical strength of male students, a Dominant/submissive relationship was established among the students. Though considered taboo at first, this new breed of school quickly caught on, pumping out above-average test scores and well-tempered young men, fit for the grueling tasks of...
Den sent me a text just after lunch to ask me to meet him in the park which I thought a bit weird but maybe her wanted to experience to toilets again, I decided to keep my tatty old shorts on and threw a big baggy tee shirt on to cover me and took the short walk to the park where Den was sitting chatting away to Doris.We said our pleasantries and ordered a cold drink, “You must try the toilets” he said with a giggle and as I needed a piss I nodded, “OK” I replied and as I was getting up he...
Josie surprised me the next morning by agreeing to my renewed offer of a restaurant breakfast. "We might as well," she said. "Minneapolis is in the Central Time Zone. We can't call Reggie Johannson or Everett Bell until at least after ten here." I was relieved to see that all my earthly possessions were still undisturbed in my little car. Figuring we wouldn't tempt fate any further, we took Josie's Hyundai Santa Fe to breakfast. Back at her house by 10:30, Josie made the call....
YES it was going to happen. Tonight I would lose my cherry to the most desirable guy in school. I had longed for this moment for ages and in the end things had progressed almost too fast to apprehend. For years I had this dream to have Charles McPherson do the honors to bust my hymen. Charlie was captain of the football team. He was a natural leader and everybody always listened to him and did what he ordered and he was just a sophomore like me. We had been in the same classes from kindergarten...
Erin had had enough of the festivities as well. She quietly slipped out of the Great Hall and into the courtyard. Though a handful of folk moved about in the rapidly darkening twilight, most seemed intent on errands of their own, and paid little heed to Erin. As she looked more closely, it seemed that an awful lot of couples were strolling the grounds as well. Erin sighed to her self and wondered, not for the first time, when she would find love. She felt, more than heard, a presence nearby....
You watch out the window as your wife drives away for a weekend getaway with a few friends. You two have decided that a small break is needed as you have just had the biggest fight you have ever had as a couple just 2 days ago. It all started when you mentioned that she has not put out in more than 2 months and you were going crazy. You mentioned, although just a joke, that you might have to starting looking at the bar scene to try to get laid. This did not go over well and the fight began. You...
Please read ‘A Strange Day Part I’ before reading this story. * Oscar groaned and opened his eyes. Immediately he squeezed them shut again as a lance of pain stabbed through his eyes and straight into his brain. He groaned again and pushed himself to a sitting position with his feet hanging over the side of the bed. With his hands on his knees he put his head in his hands and waited for the queasiness to subside. After the nausea passed he opened his eyes once more and blinked. He looked...
By Missi Jackson 1. The Weekend Continues As I heard Miss Emily's car pull out of the garage and the door close, I looked around the kitchen. 'Well,' I thought, 'at least this room is clean.' I decided to start with the master bedroom before I attended to the laundry. Entering the bedroom. I saw the alarm clock read noon. I had three hours to get all the chores done! I stripped the linens off the bed, and for good measure added Miss Emily's pajamas to the pile. For some reason, I...
Dr. Greene was a tiny, white-haired woman in her sixties. She may have been small in stature but she dominated her environment with her slightly too-loud voice and her brisk, all-business manner. As soon as she stepped in the door, she shook my hand with a surprisingly strong grip and demanded, "Where's Bonnie?" "The last time I looked, she was taking a nap under the tree." "Good. Introduce me to her so I can get started." It wasn't a request, it was a command. I called to her as I...
Sab se pehle mai apko apne baary mai batana chata houn, mera naam ZIA hai ( name changed ) Mai Jammu se belong karta houn aur ab delhi mai hota houn.meri age 27 hai, height 6 feet, aik dum fit body hai.body colour fair . mene MBA HR kiya hai aur ab aik reputed company mai job karta houn. Ab mai apko apni atom bomb Mother in Law (Saasu maa) k baary mai batata houn, uska naam neelam hai ( name changed). Uski age 52 hai magar dikhne mai wo 30 saal ki ladki ko b defeatdeti hai. Uski height laga...
The first time I was introduced to diaper discipline and petticoat punishment! How it All Began: Five Years Old By Angel O?Hare I had just turned five years old and got very sick with a combination from my older siblings. My sister had the measles and my brother had the mumps. What happened to me? I got both at the same time! To the hospital I went and on the pediatrics ward in a private isolate. Not a private room mind you an isolate! What is an isolate? A fairly large room...
Note: This story is told from two different views. The girl’s view will be in standard character, the guy’s view in italic. I could hear the familiar sonorous roar of Ryan’s convertible Camaro. The first time my elder sister Amy had brought him home, I had immediately recognized what a great man he was. He was twenty-eight, around six feet tall, athletic, smart, funny – and he had a hell of a car. The wet dream of the teenage girl I was. Of course Amy couldn’t stop rhapsodizing about her...
Nora flipped through the mail absentmindedly, sorting the junk from the bills. It was one of the things she did every afternoon (except Sunday, of course). Most days it was routine, but every once in a while...She stopped instantly when she came across a black envelope with their address in gold calligraphy. There was no return address, but none was necessary. There was only one sender that ever sent such distinguished mail, and this was the time of year it would come. It was the invitation to...
ExhibitionismHello, everyone. I am Raghu. I am back again. Thanks for all the replies and comments and support for my previous three sex stories.Special thanks to some of the Bangalore ladies who trusted in me. I will continue to be the same in future.This has encouraged me to narrate my one more experience. I am telling one more experience with my sister. Yes, the same sister with whom I have made the sexual experiences. This one is really exotic and mind blowing. It all happened recently, last week 20th...
IncestIt was a Tuesday. There was no major convention in town like last week’s NASP convention, in which all sort of things went on, but that is a different story. I just got back to my office around 4:30PM from a late meeting. Sitting down at my desk I looked over to the hotel. There were a lot of windows with open drapes but no one in them. The earlier NASP left a lot of rooms open and needing maid service. I saw a light go on off to my left. Looking over, the window drapes were already opened wide...
LesbianChuck was in a search mode, using a computer phrase; he was seeking out a town where he could settle; a town that was in the country, certainly away from the city and if successful to buy a property. He had explored a number of towns when he pulled into the next on his list. The first item was to find a place to stay for the month he gave himself to examine the town and what it offered and what properties are up for sale, so it was an estate agent whose office he entered. “You are just...
So here's the second part of our story. The thing to remember is that we are both mature, a bit bruised by life and perhaps a little behind in our sexual experience. As S explains, she was invisible in her marriage and my sex life was once a month and boring. If you read through this amazing story, see if you can spot the one thing missing? The New Girlfriend's TaleI hadn’t intended to continue the story, but the gentleman concerned rather liked our story being public, and I confess I found it...
Straight SexI was fresh off my divorce and definitely in need for some companionship when I spotted her in the bar, the same one, McGilly’s, that I frequented many a night when I was single. Thankfully, it hadn’t gone too far downhill, and neither had the ginger that I met. She wasn’t alone, mind you. There was some Indian fellow that I had never met before sitting there with her, but I wasn’t sure if they were dating or not. I was definitely curious about her and couldn’t help but check her out. She had...
“What are you doing?” you asked. “I’m getting ready for what’s coming to you. STRIP!” “What?” you ask. “I said strip, slut!” You begin taking off your leggings, then your shirt. Standing there in your non-matching bra and thong, your tits pouring out of the bra, looking at what I’m doing with some straps. “What part of strip did you not understand you dirty slut?” You immediately pull off the last of your clothes. I finish my preparations and turn to you, walking over, still clothed,...
This is a story that happened a few years a go. I was 22 and my girlfriend, Jenny was 19 at the time, a small, slim, brunette, and a 32 E. We had only been together 2 months and the sex was passionate, so we decided to book a holiday together to Turkey. We arrived in the middle of August and neither of us had felt heat like that before. We checked in early and decided to head straight to the pool. Jenny slipped into her bikini and then put some denim shorts on, she looked incredible, her skin...
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