Barbara
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I was thinking about back when I was married and what a bitch my ex-wife, Barbara, was when, unbidden, my mind turned to our sex. Despite my feelings about her, the bitch could fuck. She loved sex and never had to be asked twice. Hell... if Barbara was horny she didn’t have to be asked at all. She just jumped right in. I don’t think there was a square inch of her flesh that wasn’t an erogenous zone. Barbara loved to have her pussy eaten. I remember, early in our marriage, I would tie her wrist...
Wife LoversHer demeanor gave me my first clue. You see, our daughter Patti was here at home crying on Barb's and my shoulders. It seems that Patti had been slightly unfaithful (her words) to her husband, Bill. She was here wanting me, her father, to intercede on her behalf and talk Bill into taking her back. After all, nearly ninety percent of men were unfaithful to their wives. Bill probably had been, as he was always flirting and having women touching and fawning all over him (her words again). "Have...
It all happened some 9 years ago. My wife was ill, and had to be admitted in hospital, leaving me in care for our k**s. The oldest one was my 18 year old daughter. Of course I had my work during daytime, and she was a big help, because she took care of her 2 younger sisters.In the evenings, when we returned from the visiting hour in the hospital, she sat next to me on the couch, seeking comfort.The first week nothing happened, but the 2nd week she asked me if I didn't feel lonely in bed, now...
Barbara by Callie Messenger I looked out of my apartment window to the street below, making sure to keep my face obscured by the curtains. There was a car parked on the road near the building doors, with a couple of guys inside. How could I get out and get help. I thought it over carefully. The guys in the car had to be Joe's bruisers. I had worked for Joe as his accountant for a couple of months. I left his house in a hurry last night when he had come back early, and...
My first attempt at writing a story.I had answered an ad on-line for a local tea shop that was hiring. "Upscale Tea Shop Needs Milk Server - discretion is a must" read the add. Why would a tea shop need discretion? - I thought... I had not really intended to work at the tea shop. I just went in to apply for the job so, I could keep receiving my unemployment that I had been getting for the last 4 months. Really, I was lucky to get unemployment at all since I had been fired after being caught...
The questions went on for hours; the sun had long since set outside before any of them let up. They went on so long that I had to ask for something to eat; I hadn't had anything since breakfast, which was a distant memory by then. They brought it to me, too, a sandwich one of them found someplace. I'd long since been uncuffed, and I wolfed it down with the water they kept providing me. A lot of the questioning had to do with the Liberator, which most of them had never heard of. They simply...
“Coming” I replied and hurried to him, everyone knows you don’t disobey dad. My father is large man, with bald head and a beard. My two younger sisters were sitting in front of my father on the floor. My sisters are 10 and 12 and look just like our mother, with blue eyes and blonde hair. I’m 18 and my colouring is completely different, brown eyes and brown hair, more like my father. “Sit down”, dad said. I sat down and crossed my legs. “I want to play a little game with you guys today”, he...
So I lost the bet. Payback time had been set for the following Saturday and, knowing Kelly and her sense of humour, it was going to involve nudity - it always did, whichever of us lost. I remember the time when her forfeit was running to the end of the garden and back naked with me and my mates watching her. She'd gone bright red, especially when she realised the guy next door had seen her - but what a fuck we'd had later ... she always got wild afterwards. And she'd given me similar...
Friday, July 25, 2008 (Continued) I teleported us into Mom and Dad's bedroom. It was a combination of two things I knew they enjoyed: their Corvallis bedroom's panoramic view, and the breakfasts we'd had high in the Cascade Range. Their bedroom was built into a high point on the ridge of a mountain range. The range was higher several miles farther north, but this was the most scenic spot. It was low enough to be pleasantly warm outside, and being below the timberline - the ridge itself...
One day I was getting dressed for work and happened to see our neighbor’s son, Kenny standing on their patio, I could not see all of the patio just the corner nearest to our house and it appeared as though he was talking with someone in the pool area. He was a handsome young man, blond hair well filled out and stood approximately 6 feet tall and by the time of the year I assumed he was home from college for the summer. Over the years I had noticed that he was very popular with the young...
The thought of sucking my own son's cock had my pussy juices simmering. That scene had haunted me for so many nights. I never thought of having bedtime with my own son, only to suck his beautiful dick. I caught him stare as my cleavage was in sight (intentionally!), I could see the tent pressing in his jeans. And one thing led to another; he came to my bedroom... My son moved, nervously climbing up on the bed. I lifted the blanket for him to slip underneath. "You would more comfortable...
There was silence in the small living area after Tim and Ruth left. The silence stretched until it became uncomfortable. Then it stretched until it became unbearable and Susan said, "I'll find someplace else for the girls and I to stay today." Her voice had a defeated, dead sound to it. It reminded Bill of what she sounded like when her car wouldn't start in front of the court house that first day. It was like one too many burdens had been put on her. Bill hated that sound in her...
Mera nam Piyush hai, 32/Howrah (West Bengal), working in MNC Company in another state, Mai 6 mahina me ek bar ghar aata hoo or mahina bhar rookhke phir chala jaata hoon. Jab bhi ghar aata hoon har bar koi na koi lady ko chudai karta hoon. Howrah / Kokata me kariban 25 houswewife ko chod chukka hoon aur wo meri chudai se bahoot satisfy bhi hooie hai kyunki mai chudai sirf chudai ke liye nahi karta balki pura satisfaction dena meri aadat hai. Sath hi 100% Secracy meri mai maintain karta hoo.Yadi...
For Melinda, some Sundays were doubly frustrating. It was bad enough to be dragged to church and sit through a boring sermon that she would not remember more than five minutes after it had concluded, but Sunday was the day that friends and relatives would drop by to visit. Melinda was forced to sit through these tedious sessions still in her good Sunday clothes, and woe to her later if she misbehaved in the slightest. This was compounded by the fact that Heather was exempt from these, as her...
Hi readers… this is Deb with my second story. Let me introduce myself for the second time. I am a boy of good height of 5’11. My dick size is 7.5 inch. I am fair and handsome may be. This is the story about how I was able to fuck my friend’s mom. My friend’s name is Raj. He is my best friend. Earlier I had fucked his sister in my first story. And we used to do that many times. One day when I visited his house, her mother just came out from the bathroom. She was wearing a towel. And when I saw...
I really hated the community pool in our housing development. Well, not actually the pool itself, but the fact that the place seemed to always be overrun with screaming kids and surly teenagers. I really wanted to be able to swim laps and get some sun while reading (and quaffing the occasional adult beverage); but found these tasks to be hard to accomplish due to the aforesaid. I was seriously thinking about giving up my pool membership, when a petition made its way to my door. Apparently, a...
Straight SexHi ISS readers this is Rahul narrating my first experience with my colleague Sandhya (both names changed). I work for a BPO in chennai and I am married, have a son. Sandhya works in the same floor. i used to interact with Sandhya’s team and we were just friends. Sandhya is a very straight forward and very strict when someone try to flirt with her. She has a 38′ boobs, average height, very homely and ever smiling. She added me in FB and last year. she was missing from work for over 10 days. i...
They woke to the chime and announcement at 6:00 AM, and Jim stumbled and blearily looked at his mother as she was moved to the pumping station. He smiled at her sleepily, and opened her robe and placed the cups over her breasts and pushed the button starting the machine. She gasped again, feeling her nipples stiffen, and Jim glanced at her again. She shrugged, and said “It’s a bit startling first thing in the morning.” He nodded, and went to the fridge, pulling another smoothie bottle out and...
There is a duplex across the street, the kind with an ill arranged addition that sprouts out of the top and basically looks like shit. It's a slum lord house, geared toward your average broke ass people. You'd think I was complaining, but I am actually quite glad such a place is right in plain view. There is a young couple that lives there, hipster punk types. The dude is nice enough but a little awkward, but the blonde chick is a little flat chested blonde hottie with piercings and pastel...
“What the Fuck?” the woman yelled out. “You come into my shop, wasting my time and you have no money?”“Well” I quickly tried to calm her down. “We have no money with us, yet we do have money. After all, look at how she’s dressed, her hair, her makeup. We have money… just not with us now.” “Look at how she’s dress” laughed the woman… “you mean how she’s NOT dressed. Maybe you’re both just some kind of kinky couple into game playing!”“Well” I again tried to think quickly on my feet, “That may be...
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Indian8PHE0053 word count 4795 ******** Day 53, Friday Chastity couldn't sleep. Her mind whirled with the possibilities that tomorrow presented. General Manager? Too good to be true? How many men would she have to generally manage? Fuck. She tried buzzing herself with a vibrator. That worked. Mostly. She did fall asleep but the dreams were a replay of last weekend. Each of the faces and dicks morphed into Brennan's. Exhausting. She was all too familiar with Brennan's dick....
Once they got home Richard made a quick adjustment to his trousers and then got Deborah's case from the back seat and opened the front door. He shut the door and dropped the case as Deborah turned and fell into his arms. He crushed her to him and then quickly released her in case he had hurt her. She reached up, wrapping her arms round his neck and kissed him. It started with warm, soft lips then her tongue darted out pressing against his lips. He opened them and it snaked into his mouth....
I became interested in storage unit auctions when I was watching a TV show addressing this process and some of the finds that people had found, so when I began to check to see if we had these type of auctions in my home city, finding out there were storage units that had been abandoned or the monthly fees had stopped and the owners had no choice except to auction off what was included in the area, hopefully recovering their past due expenses. The first thing I had to do was verify I had the...
Denise woke early in anticipation of things to come. She had already packed the car with all that she needed for the day and, after breakfast, set off for the rented property where she had arranged to meet a new lover called Peter. They had agreed that Andy (a professional photographer) would be joining them to record the events on video and in pictures.On arriving at the property Denise unpacked the car and she felt a sense of excitement as she lay the contents of her luggage across a bed in...
Author’s Note: I’ve been working to create a version of the Stupid Boy stories for a wider distribution. One thing that was pointed out was that the stories were too long. To that end I broke them into smaller books. At the beginning of each I’ve added an Interlude to introduce the readers to a more in-depth look at different characters. Kara Tasman is featured in the next chapter, so I thought you might enjoy reading about her. Note that this is from the Freshman Year timeframe, right after...
Recently my mother and I went away for a week, Just for a Break. We Booked a Cravan at a Holiday Park in Essex UK. We drove down on the Saturday Morning and caught the usual holiday Traffic. We were on a busy Road when all the traffic came to a halt. We Found out later there had been an accident. We had been sat Stationary for about Thirty Minuets, When Mother became Restless and was moving about on her seat. When I asked what was wrong she Said "I wish i hadn't had those two cups of Coffee...
He followed the winding country road through the woods and tried to steer while checking the directions he had scribbled on a napkin. His heart was racing as his car kicked up dust on the deserted road. He knew what he was going to do would leave him with some feelings of guilt but at this point he didn’t care. He wanted this too badly. He drove faster as he passed the occasional clearing, eager to get to his destination. It had been a hot summer day but as the sun was just beginning to set,...
=====================================We were on our way to my father-in-law's house on the water. Well, he wasn't actually my father-in-law, he was actually Mark's ex stepfather but he was the only father figure Mark had. Mark's mother got pregnant young and his actual father was never in the picture. Mark had never met him. When Mark was 11 years old his mother married Paul.Then, after seven years, Mark's mother left Paul for a guy she worked with, whom she also left for another man, but...
July 2009, Sudan I was reasonably calm as I drove the beaten old Land Rover north out of the town. I kept on driving carefully, since there was no need for anyone to take any notice of me. To be more exact; it might not be a bad thing if someone were to remember seeing a man driving a car out of the town, so long as nothing more was noted. It took me almost two hours to get to the point I had previously picked out. My luck persisted, and I was able to leave the road without any other...
Hi friends, Me Ravi is back again with my new story…… First I will thank all reader of iss who has given valued feedback to my story. Girl friend ko uske hi ghar mein choda. I have already told in my last story that I fucked my beautiful love in her house and today i will share my story how I fucked her ass on roof under moon light. Friends, main apni gf ke baaremein bta du ki ekdum kamshin maal hai jisko chodne ke liye main bechain tha aur usko choda.Uski chuchi ka jawab nhi aur uske gaand bhi...
Emma didn't have the normal college girl crush as the sixteen-year-old didn't have a crush on her college teacher or the gym mistress or the headmistress, but, instead she had a crush on the Head-girl, eighteen-year-old Melissa.Emma was slim with long dark brown hair she wore in a ponytail at college and looked pretty in her college uniform which was a gingham green and white checked short sleeved dress and with white ankle socks. Once sixteen-years-old and therefore a senior, she didn’t have...
SpankingI am 28 years old and married to Kulsum who is two years younger than me. Although I was born in India, I have lived in Sydney, Australia with my mother since I was four years of age. I would like to share with you the story of my sexual life which may seem quite extraordinary, but quite commonplace in a city like Sydney. My story takes you through my sexual awakening in early childhood right through my experiences to my present day situations. I hope to make it as detailed an account as...
July 23, 1986, Chicago, Illinois “Hello, Kara Alanovna!” Lyudmila said as we walked into the house. I gave Kara a quick kiss and a hug, and she hugged Lyudmila. “Hi Lyudmila! How are you?” “Good, thank you! My mother said to thank you for allowing Stepa Rayevich to visit us in New York. She sends her greetings as well.” “Please tell her that she’s welcome! Now, come with me, I have a guest room prepared for you. Steve needs to get to work so you and I will spend some time together with...
Hi, my name is Gwen, and I'm writing this story more for my own sanity than for any entertainment value you the reader may get from it. My doctor tells me that by writing, some of my anger and frustrations will be vented, which will hopefully calm the rage within me. There was a time, not so very long ago, when I went by another name - Greg, Greg Prewitt. There was a time when I could bench press twice my own weight with ease, a time when I worked in construction, and a time when I...
Half an hour later, Tony was coming from the basement door of the house with a tray of sandwiches. As he approached the table he noticed that Rebecca and Tina had arrived from their discussion inside. Both were wearing wraps over their bathing suits and getting comfortable in lounge chairs. Most of the rest of the crew were sitting in chairs around a table. The exception was Chrissie, who had stripped down to her one piece suit and was sunning herself on another lounger. Chrissie was fully as...
By Greybeard I recently saw a copy of your magazine and immediately recognized myself as Debbie in the letter that my ex-boyfriend sent you. Yes I am the one who had two half brothers who never got punished, while I could expect a spanking for just about anything. Well the events described in that letter are pretty accurate. But as humiliating as the circumstances sound, let me tell you that by the time I was 15, things had gotten much worse. At that point my father was traveling...
Monday Martine, the FBI agent helping watch both my house and the gang house woke me in the middle of the night. “We have company next door. Someone is trying to open the boathouse door,” she whispered. I woke the girls around me and asked them to wake the dog handlers and have them gear up and guard the house. I didn’t want the dogs in the tunnel if there might be shooting. Besides, our sensors should let us know where the intruders were as well as the dogs could. I dressed and put my...
"Babe, are you ready" she calls out to me " you've been in there ages and you're normally nagging me about how long I take to get ready" " Yeah, just give me a minute" I yell back " just trying to look my best for you." That much at least is true, after all it's best not to look too shabby when you're walking out with a beautiful Filipina girl who looks like she could grace the cover of many a magazine. Mercy, is 39 years old and is a real head turner, easily able to pass for...
Downstairs, Dana asked her son, "So what did you want to talk about? You seemed to have a hard time dividing your gaze between me and Ariel up there." David didn't answer his mother directly. "Whoa, I've been fucking my own Mother for a month. That is so cool!" "That still doesn't tell me what you wanted to talk about." David was panting, and his cock was shiny hard and throbbing. "I can't talk now. I need to fuck my Mother." His stacked mother was puzzled, but she sat down on...
Liza Rowe comes home and tries to watch her show, but all she can here is her roommate and boyfriend Rob banging in the bedroom. Super annoyed and not able to focus on her show, Liza decides if you can’t beat ‘em, join ‘em, and starts masturbating! But the noise quiets down and Rob emerges to find Liza covering up on her naked lower torso on the couch. He figures out what’s going on, and admits to her that his girlfriend passed out on him and he didn’t even get to finish. Somehow, the sneaky...
xmoviesforyouThanks for all those who replied to the previous installments and those that sent a PM. Your suggestions are very welcome, not just as a source of inspiration, but it's also nice to see that you are interested. So please, continue spamming idea's, critique and suggestions! My working file is constantly updated (I can't change anything on the website due to its system) For those who are looking for something a bit more 'interactive' experience: send me a PM using the website and I'm...
The simultaneous gulp from both of us was audible around the dinner table. An assembled group of 3 work colleagues with partners had joined us for dinner at our new home and the meal was going really well until that question. We had a prepared answer, of course, but it always seemed to catch us out. “It wasn’t really me Enzos Niki fancied at first. A close friend of mine was into her when we first met but I realised she was meant for me.” “I met Grant when he was invited...
I. Several people over the last couple of years have urged me to set some of this down. I'm still not sure that this is the best way to go about this, but if I don't put something down now, I'm bound to forget some of it and important details might get lost. Even now there is so much about it that really beggars the imagination. I'm going to try to set some of this down in the computer for two reasons: maybe somebody will read this and think that maybe I'm not so crazy after all and it...
Tommy and his sister scrambled trying to cover up as their homebound teacher Miss. Cooper stood looking at the two in silence. Lori was already tearing up and starting to sob. Tommy was rambling and trying to conjure up a reasonable excuse. "She was helping me..." he stammered trying to find the words but how does one explain being in bed naked with his little sister, his hard cock buried deep inside her as she rode him. "I wasn't feeling good and ... she tried to ... cheer..." his...
I got pregnant by my high school boyfriend when I was 15. And after finishing high school, I had to work full time to support my son, because I come from a low income family and my parents were unable to help under their already unstable financials. Being a single mother is not easy especially when I’m not a college grad and working for years as a cocktail waitress in a bar in a hotel restaurant to support me and my son.My mom’s friend got me a job as a waitress in the hotel restaurant where I...
Copyright© 2002 LeRoy Zoltan, that's my name. A monarch by both monikers, twice-over. Manhattan, Kansas wasn't quite big enough for the likes of royalty, so the day I graduated high school I said "Hi, ho" to the old folks, crammed a couple of changes of clothes into a backpack and hit Route 24 with my pride intact and my thumb in the air. Rode into Manhattan, New York, on a royal chariot, a Greyhound bus to be exact, with all of $50 in my pocket. Port Authority Terminal has got to be...
They slept then, for several hours, restlessly at first and then more soundly. Mickey was awakened by the soft touch of Robin's hands on his balls and cock, gently fondling them and more or less exploring this thing that gave her so much pleasure. It's a helluva way to wake up and Mickey responded as you would imagine, with his cock growing and become rigid from her caresses. Robin had turned around in the bed, her head now by his crotch and hers by his head. Robin's entire pubic area was...
Her attention was focused entirely on the mirror mounted in front of her. All she could see was herself, her face, eyes with a look of distracted concentration, and a blue that she had not seen in a while. Mouth slightly parted, she could just make out the hint of pink from the tip of her tongue. Her nose was slightly crooked at the tip, not quite perfectly symmetrical. Her light brown hair was pulled tight to her head in a long braid. Although she could not see it, she could definitely feel...
I had been standing in Brandon’s chains for what seemed an eternity. Darkness was falling outside, and I was feeling like a complete moron. How much longer was I going to have to stand here chained to my former student’s wall? The whole situation was absurd. Keys rattled in the lock, and soft laughter rippled in the hallway. It was dark and I was in the corner behind the door, so at first I couldn’t see who was coming inside, but it was increasingly obvious that Brandon had brought a woman...
Jennifer was broken from her reverie when she heard a car pull up outside — she knew it had to be Dave's car. Part of her mind told her to run to Dave and beg him to forgive her for not immediately agreeing to marry him but most of her was angry with him for doing just what Mark had predicted — snapping his fingers and expecting her to run to him. Dave was truly her best friend — they had literally grown up together and she would always love him deeply, but did she love him more than...
"Why yes, dear. That would be fine. All alone again? Well, never fear. We're always here. Just come around when it suits you. Bye now." Voluptuous, black-haired Cleonora Frankly laid the phone in its cradle and turned to face her handsome husband, who was lying on the nearby sofa without a stitch of clothing on. His tall, long-legged body was covered with a ragged mass of black curly hairs ranging from his ankles upward over his belly to his wide squarish chest, and over the top of his...
Well, well, well, what do we have here? Dear old friend Damon stopping by to see his neighbor and friend’s mom Emma Starr. To what does she owe this unexpected and long-overdue visit? Certainly Damon wouldn’t just be so nice as to visit Mrs. Starr out of the the kindness of his heart, would he? Of course not! No, it just so happens that neighborhood-watch Damon recently spied Mrs. Starr having a dubious encounter with another neighbor…just after Mr. Starr left to go to work. And, this wasn’t...
xmoviesforyouI had just finished packing for the trip home when I heard the front door. "Hey, Trev, are you here?", Margaret called out. I walked to the landing at the top of the stairs and said, "Yes...just finished packing." She set her pirse down, and started up the stairs saying, "I invited a few people over tonight for a small farewell party for you and Pat...I sent him to the store to pick up some some things." As she reached the landing, she leaned over and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek. "Did you...
- Mi fa male, stasera – sussurrò la sorella nel buio ma quello scemo di Renè non si decideva ad andarsene in camera sua. - Ieri pomeriggio hai spinto troppo, idiota! - Renè sbuffò ma non mollò. Era inginocchiato per terra affianco al suo letto e con la mano sotto le lenzuola continuava a cercare di intrufolarsi sotto la sua vestaglietta. - Devi andartene, non deve succedere più, lo capisci? - - Solo un’ultima volta – sussurrò il fratello nel buio – è troppo bello! - Giorgia ripensò a...
You remember reading about a secret orgy outside of town where people freely engaged in primal sexual battle. You remember free unlimited open bar, and having more than a few drinks. You remember seeing the most beautiful girl you've ever encountered in fine silk. You barely remember bragging to some strangers about how you were going to nail he that night. You vaguely remember them telling you that you aren't worthy of the queen. You remember a bit of a tussle. That's all you remember. Now...
Fetish"Sure, John, we can meet tomorrow evening," said Jean into the phone. "I'll check with Ellen, Bob, Amy, Dave, Sarah and Michael. If there's a problem, I'll let you know. That's fine, John. Talk to you later. Bye." Amy was sitting on the other side of Jean's desk. "Meeting tomorrow night?" she asked. Jean nodded. "I'll put the word out." "Thanks, Amy. And thank you very much for making a schedule for the teams to shoot. You did a wonderful job." Amy blushed and nodded...
Sunday 3rd to Tuesday 12th January 1971 A week may be a long time in politics as Harold Wilson opined, but that week between Christmas and New Year was longer by far. On Sunday the 3rd of January I sat in my armchair in my empty flat, or at least it felt empty. Colette was sitting on the sofa. I had heard nothing from Connie since she had left on Boxing Day with her father. We sat in silence, the feeling of oppression mitigated only by the music playing on the radio. Colette was reading a...