Abby Davis and Madelyn Part 2
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Hello friends, i am a regular reader of iss but never share my experience. I read hundreds of stories that inspired me to share my feeling / experience. Now i am going to tell my sex experience with maid servant shewly. The story i am going to describe is real and happened in my life six years back, i am now 27 years old, 5 ft 5 inch, doing small business in dhaka, bangladesh. The first time when i had been to dhaka, i was residing at my cousin’s house. That time my cousin was served in a buying house, he has a child in one year. They were three members and new member introduced me its four now. His house has two bed room, the master bed room was occupied by them and for me the rest one. They had one maid servant who works for only 1.50 hour a day. It was really difficult for them to keep the baby and doing other household works without a full time servant. After a harder search they have managed a servant from my menshing, she was about 18 years old. Named shewly, 5ft 2 inch tall, thin but pretty. Within few days shewly was very much familiar with every member of the family. Normally shewly was sleeping in the kitchen, where was no ceiling fan at roof. She was used to sleep without a fan. After few days it was summer then, in the night time it was impossible to stay in the kitchen since the woven was boring whole day that makes the kitchen hotter. To get rid of that situation shewly informed bhabi (cousins wife) and bhabi comes to me to take permission if i would not mind shewly could sleep in the floor of my room, i agreed without hesitation. After that she started to sleeping in my room at night time. I did not think of sex with her although she was staying at my room.one night while i got up from sleep to visit toilet, i heard some sound coming from my cousins room, after few moments i realize he was having sex with his wife, the sound was very clear to hear, actually my bhabi was not that much of healthier comparing to my cousin, my cousin was much strong and well built. My bhai was saying, pls don’t so fast, i am having pain, pls pls slowly, i can not tolerate …… like that.
After staying few moments there i went for toilet and returned to my room. The sound was clear since it was late night and every where it was quite. Lying on my bed i was started thinking of fucking. Once i was slept. The next night same thing happened when i was visiting toilet. I could not tolerate but masturbate that night, after coming to my bed, i was still thinking of sex. Suddenly i saw shewly is sleeping in the floor spreading her leg and hands and without any scarf at chest, her boob was not that much of visible. She took my full attention within second. I am not fond of using any light in night time, but i could saw her with the light which was coming from road and security lamp of our neighbor. Her bed was very closer to my bed. I could touch her staying at my bed. On that night i did not do anything. By the time, i have bought some cosmetics like powder, lipstick etc to her. She thank me with her smile. The whole day i thought how can i fuck her. Within short time i could realize she always had a deep sleep. In the night when she sleep, i started masturbate in my bed with my left hand looking at her, after few moment my right hand expanded to her. I pulled up the bottom portion of her kamiz up to her chest, it was slit on the side so no problem to do so. Then slowly i touched her pussy area over the salwar with my common finger. After a moment i found it was tear off on that area due to over use of it. So using that tear hole i could easily reach her pussy area without removing her pajama. The lip of the pussy was very soft and was little bit wet due to she was sweating. Slowly i was moving my finger in her hole. After little moment i started inserting my common finger inside her pussy. She moved a little but not awake. My common finger is now at her hole. Its very hot there. I took the smell of her pussy, its
Really bad smell there, cause Summer hot sweating make this kind of was full smell. After some moment i started finger fucking slowly. Now i left my bed and come to the floor, sat down beside shewly. Other hand slowly touching her boobs over the cloth. Its round, harder & very much straight, she did not wear anything inside her kamiz. Very softly i started pressing her boob and the nipples as well. Suddenly she wake up and straight away she sat face to face with me. I feared to look her in that way. But she smiled and sayed (si ki korsen, apnar kono lojja sarom nai) what are you doing? You have’nt any shame? Which makes me more confident on her. But she make her escaped from my grab as i was not doing anything hardly. After that i catched her hand and hugged him with my body. I kissed her chick and lip. (amar khub lojja lagsey) i am ashamed, (jodi pete bachha ashe) if i could be pragnent? (amar voi hochhe) i am afraid. Don’t worry darling, there is nothing to be worried. Its you and me. I will give you love lot of love. I was speaking with her but my both of the hand were squzing her farm boob hardly. We are now face to face half standing on the floor. (betha lagse, ashte tipen) its paining pls press softly. (condom sara ami dimuna) without condom i will not give you. (ami goriber maya) i am daughter of a poor family, (jodi pete bachha ashe tokhon ki hobe) if i am pragnent what would be then? (ajke kisu kora jabena) today i will not let you to do any thing, (condom neya ashen tarpor dibo) bring the condom then will give you. My dick was not in a position to wait for next night. My dick was eager to hide at her love hole. But finally she escaped from my grip after the commitment; we are goint to meet next night. (ajke kisu korbo na, shudhu dudh chuste dao) today will not do anything, just give me chance to suck your brests. (na, ajke dibo na) no, today will not give. After repeteadly request she agreed, then i pulled of her kamiz but she dened and allow me to pull it up to front neck.
Now i can touch her nice round shaped boobs, its straight, no support is required to hold it. I sit on side of the cot, and manged her to sit on my lap. Now i started squzeeing her boobs in one hand and with the other hand hold her tightly and started sucking her left boobs. Its amaging, the feeling can not be expressed. My other hand was moveing here and there. Touchig her thigh, belly neck and all over the top of the body. I changed the boob, from left to right, i found the neeple is becoming harder. By the time my dick is becoming harder and touching her thigh from her back side. After few moment suddenly she jumped away from me & said (ami r sojjho korte parbo na), i can not control myself. (r na) no more today. I left for the toilet and musterbrate. Next day i could not do anything but thinking about shewly. The whole day shewly was in my mind. In the evening way to home i bought 1 packet of condom. Once i returned to the home, we saw each other but did not said anything, it was just like the other day. But at one moment when i found her taking the baby in my room, i winked her, in returned she smiled and leaved the room immediately. After dinner and enjoying tv we were gone to everyones bed. But shewly comes little bit later, as she clean the used utensils and take her dinner at last. I was looking her washing utensils, from my bed. As it was summer before go to beg she washed her properly, finally she come to make her bed at the floor, with the pillow in hand and maters. The light of the kitchen is off now but she Is visible with the light comes from out side. I was eager to fuck her, i was not in position to allow her few moment to prepare her bed. I got up from bed, hugged her and started kissing at her check and lip. (eto o-sojjo hoisen ken, age bisana korte den) why you are so crazy, let me allow to prepare my bed. Bisana korar dorkar nai, tumi amar sathe thakba) no need to prepare your bed, you will lay in my bed. (na, rate keu jodi ei dike ashe, apnar bisanay dekhe, boro samossa hobe) no if someone comes this way and saw me in your bed, it will cause big problem. In generally my bed room door is always open, its hot summer there over more shewly is started sleeping in my room, for these few reason i had to keep open the door always.now i am sitting at side of my bed shewly is sitting in my lap. I was kissing her cheek and on her lip. I have started pressing her round shaped boobs. (r kisukhon pore koren, apa ghumak) pls do it after some moment, let my master sleep. Then we both together prepared her bed at floor & started my job again. This time i am very much desperate. Now my right hand is under her kamiz, i am squzing her boobs desperately. My another hand is running alover her body. There was a zipper at her neck, i opend it and started pulling her kamiz, she gives me little obstacle, but she failed. The whole cloth is at her neck area now, i can see her boobs with the light of lamp post. Now i have started sucking her boobs and squzing it by other hand. She started making sound omm, ohhh, (aste , betha lage) pls softly i am feeling pain. (dekho ami tomake kivabe ador kori) you see how do i love you. Now she removed her salwar by her self from her neck. She did not wear anything under her salwar. I changed my mouth to other breasts. She is making more sound now and also started touching my body. She was pressing my head from my beck and making more pressing on her boob with my mouth. I gave few kisses to her lip and cheek, i have kiss her neck, now she became too much desperate. (condom koi raksen) where you keep the condom, she opened the knot of her salwar, i helped per to remove her salwar, now she is completely naked. I did not wear anything in the body due to summer, just a lungi was on my body. Shewly removed the knot of my lungi and it pulled off from my waist. Both we are now naked. I started touching her pussy area, there was few hair – it’s the age when hair grows from that area. The hair was also very smooth to touch. She also started playing with my dick.
Her hand is grabbing it from its top to bottom. I brought the condom that i kept in the drawer of my table.I hand over the packet to shewly.. She opend the packet and get one for me and set it at the round circle of my dick. Slowly she put it up to the end of my dick. Now the dick is very hard and jumping again and again.she lay on the floor, now i am at her top. Shewly spread her leg, she put my dick on her pussy. Now my dick is touching her pussy. I have started creating pressure, my round shaped circle is now inside of her hole. (purada dhukan, deri kortasen ken) enter the whole dick in side me, why you are taking time. I give a mild stroke. (ohhhhh, aste, betha lagse, joltase, bair koren) slowly, its paining heavily, pls take it out pls. Immediately i took my dick out, after that she put her saliva on my dick and made it wet & glossy. Now again we took position, her one hand is on my dick to make sure its on right place. My round circle is now inside her pussy, i had given a stroke, my half of the dick is inside her. This time she is not saying anything like pain, she hold me very firmly from my back side. But she moaned, i could realize she felt little pain there. We are kissing each other, now i gave another stroke. She moaned With pain. (aste, betha lag tase, uhh) my full dick is now inside her. I feel it hot –very hot inside the pussy. Now i took my dick out of her pussy but not fully, in round circle is still inside her pussy. We hold each other very firmly and started a rythom on fucking. (aste choden, betha pai to) pls fuck me slowly, its paining. (eto tara hura kortasen ken, ami ki jamuga naki) why you are so crazy, i should not go away. I reduce the speed, but not stopped. With less speed i continued, after three or four minute i cum. I was Really disappointed, as it cum without a notice & it was very short time. But shewly is not satisfied yet. She hold me firmly. She kissed me and was touching my whole body. My dick is becoming its normaly size. My juice is coming outside from the grip of the condom. Shewly removed the condom and tried to get it inside her hole by using her finger. We have passed few moments this way.then we sat on the floor and cleaned my dick and her pussy area with dry clothes. I inserted my middle finger at her hole. I did some finger fucking. After 15/20 minute we started again for next shot. This time we enjoyed about 15 minute. (r- karo sathe tumi ei sob korso ? Satto kotha boloto.) Did you do this ever before ? Tell me the pls. She smiled & replied – she had with her neighbor, one year back. After that we had regular sex about 11 month until i left my cousins house. Still i did not forget shewly. It was really great sex experience in my file.any horny girl at dhaka wanna sex (divorced, widow, husband living out side 18-48 yrs) can contact me through my mail address, privacy and satisfaction both are garanteed.
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Indian Porn SitesI may have given the impression that all in Mistress Pickles’ household was, as it were, idyllic. It would, I now conjecture, be naïve to assume that a house full of women such as it was would be so. In fact there were tensions. Not all the ladies were as pleasant as Maria or Bella. There were times of great boredom and we were somewhat restricted because of the necessary secrecy surrounding the household’s activities. We were by no means prisoners. All of the ladies were willing and, it must...
I may have given the impression that all in Mistress Pickles’ household was, as it were, idyllic. It would, I now conjecture, be naïve to assume that a house full of women such as it was would be so. In fact there were tensions. Not all the ladies were as pleasant as Maria or Bella. There were times of great boredom and we were somewhat restricted because of the necessary secrecy surrounding the household’s activities. We were by no means prisoners. All of the ladies were willing and, it must...
LesbianShe basically let me raise myself while she was out drinking, using drugs, sucking and fucking anything with a dick, including me but that’s another story! Good times! But because I raised in a fucked up life, I grew up fast and became interested in thing most teens wouldn’t. Especially older women. I use to spy on my my mom when she would bring guys home. Loved watching her fuck those guys. I loved hearing her screams and moans. I feel like I learn a lot from watching it. I tested things...
After Madeline's first lesson with me the week passed quickly, and I found myself thinking about her more and more. The whole event seemed odd in so many ways, like her rapid change from shy to extrovert and back again. Either way I was back again the following Monday and like last time her mum greeted me at the door. "Welcome back Alex, how was your weekend?" she greeted me. "Good thanks Mrs Walker, and you?" I replied. "Very good thanks, but please, call me Jasmine. Now Maddi is in her room...
First Time8th Febuary, 2009. Royal Borough of Kensington & Chelsea. London An an expensive, high performance car is always a useful accessory when dealing with Sloane Rangers, or indeed with any other type of female, I drove to Bayswater in the Porsche. I parked as close as possible to Gemma's house, then rapped on the lion headed Georgian brass knocker on the front door. It opened to my knock so quickly someone must have been in the hallway. On first acquaintance the petite and slim Lady...
Lady Broadmoor’s quarters were second only to the ‘bridal suite’ in opulence. Heavy velvet curtains covered the windows; a fire burned bright in the hearth; paper-shaded lanterns cast a soft glow over the satins and velvets of the furnishings. The bed was vast and clad in silk. Two side rooms housed a privy and a tub. There were fruits and sweetmeats on a small table near the sideboard, on which stood a silver wine bucket with ice and two bottles of champagne for Her Ladyship’s pleasure....
Lesbian‘Stand, girl.’ I stood and noticed she had unpinned her hair although I had not been aware of it. Her mane was dark and glossy in the subdued light of the room. She indicated a spot to her right where I should position myself and tapped my inner thighs to indicate I should spread my legs. When I had done so she first cupped my mound and then, slowly and cautiously, slid her finger under the sheer silk of my knickers and then between the creases of my most intimate part, much as Mistress Pickles...
LesbianIt started when I was 18.I was asked to remove myself my my place of residence.That request came from my parents. I was apparently a bad k** ,but I was still a decent student and I was starting college in the fall. As luck would have it, my elderly grand mother lived near where I would be attending.Grandma had a 3 story row house, she lived in the middle floor and the top and bottom floors had full apartments that she kept unoccupied. All three floors were connected by a stairwell , but each...
The plan was amazingly simple. All I had to do was bring some wine to my grieving Grandmother, seduce her and get her drunk and then steal her keys and money. I packed a small bag that evening, but I did not tell Nannette what my intentions were. “I will give you fifty strokes of the cane before we leave tonight, Connasse! I do not want you to return to your insolent and cruel ways simply because we leave this house. I will still cane you regularly when we leave,” I informed my mother. I...
I soon learned that beatings were as common at Canard’s tavern as fucking. There was no routine or reason for them the way they had been when Fabienne was in charge of my mother. If business was slow, then Canard or his friends fucked the whores. If business was VERY slow and Canard became bored, then he beat them. Canard was usually drunk, horny, and bored when he initiated the beatings, and it was usually out of frustration with the women’s glances or condescending comments. He promised...
The storekeeper was not inclined to be generous and offer me additional books. He was willing to give us a ride in his wagon to Canard’s tavern after my mother’s little show degrading herself by sucking horse cock. My mother genuinely appeared contrite and humiliated by what she had done. It was the first time I had seen that look on her face it quite some time. It pleased me to know that even she could feel shame. We had been gone a long time, and Canard would probably be angry with us for...
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AlmaDelia. ====== Part I —— Im not sure what woke me the first time but when I heard the doorbell I figured that must have been it. Checking the clock I saw the dial flip to 3:03 am. I immediately figured some emergency must have taken place and threw on a bathrobe over my naked body. Checking out the windows on my way through the house to the front door I didnt see any signs of fire or Armageddon so I began to worry about my wife. A nursing supervisor, she was covering the night shift for a...
I remember one night after dinner we sat on the couch together, enjoying a casual conversation, however like most of our conversations it turned into a sexual conversation. “So what is a sexual desire you have, anything kinky?” My grandma asked I sat there, shocked looking at my grandma. “What do you mean grandma” “I mean what kind of fantasies do you have or what do you wanna try?” “Uh...well...I’m haha wow I’m not sure” “Oh come on Michael what do you wanna try. I’m serious let’s...
by the time my daughter Alma Delia was nine years old she was been molested by three men,including me,but let me back up a little,I started touching her when she was around six,sliding my fingers up and down her pussy slit,she was too small to suck me off but she did her best,and every time I make her swallow my cum,my wife started to suspect something was up when Almadelia begun complaining that her little pussy was sore,my wife check her out and found our daughter's pussy red and...
Spinning to face him, she saw a tall muscular man in black pants, T-shirt and ball cap. Before she can react there is a pop from the device in his hand and her world explodes as the taser darts strike her in the ribs, delivering 10.00 volts. She collapses to the garage floor, twitching but unable to move a muscle on her own. The man quickly roles her over and cuffs her hands behind her back. Then he shoves a ball gag in her mouth and buckles it tightly. In less than two minute Madeliene is...
Mom was curled up on the sofa with a blanket, and Heather was there providing assistance. We decided to just go ahead and hold Christmas early, as everyone was here unexpectedly and the timing seemed good. I asked Heather to brew us up a big pot of coffee (hers was nearly as good as Moms) and I filled them both in on my experiences with Madelyne since Thanksgiving, which to say the least provoked enormous amusement, mostly at my expense. Mom, who is extremely tender hearted and can never bear...
Her big company party was being held downtown at one of the fanciest hotels in the city, and even as I was getting out of my cab. I had told her that I never drove after drinking and that we would meet there. Nearly at once I recognized several prominent members of the cream of Houston ‘money’ society. Madelyne didn’t seem to be there yet, naturally she was going to be ‘fashionably late’, and I had nearly two hours all by myself to slowly nurse drinks that I very badly wanted to gulp down...
Synopsis: A happy-go-lucky Civil Engineer meets a vivacious young lady at a party who thereafter gives him nothing but constant grief. Naturally this hampers any growth of a relationship between them, until her family offers some helpful advice. A revised, updated version of one of my oldest stories. Sex contents: A bit of Sex Genre: Romantic Humor Codes: MF, FF, Light Bondage, Oral, Spanking Originally Posted at SOL: 2007-05-24 ******