Nandita To Nandini
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This is a little story about love discovered between Jack and Diane. They grew up as neighbors; only a few houses separated them from each other. Jack was the typical neighborhood boy, all rough, tumbled, and getting in trouble with his friends. Diane, on the other hand, wasn't your typical girl. She was right out there with the boys getting in trouble with the boys, much to her mom's chagrin.
As they matured, Jack grew into a high school sports star. All hard-bodied and handsome, attracting the girls around school like bees to honey. Diane filled out as well. She developed into a very beautiful young lady with full breasts and a trim figure. The problem was as all of her girlfriends were going out for cheerleading, Diane just didn't have that urge. Instead, she played sports and carried on her tomboy ways.
Jack and Diane hung out all the time. They ran together, exercised together, played basketball together but never found that spark that ignited their relationship beyond the close friendship they had. That was until the day Diane showed up Jack's to find him crying his eyes out.
Diane walked over and sat on the bed next to him and asked, "What's wrong, Jack?"
Jack sniffing back tears, said, "Marcy broke up with me. She wanted to go out with Troy instead."
Diane kept her thoughts to herself but couldn't help thinking, That figures that dumb slut would dump Jack for that neanderthal! Although Diane was into sports and a tomboy, she was also one of the smartest people in her grade, so she earned money on the side tutoring. One of her best clients was the neanderthal.
Diane reached out and caught Jack's chin and lifted it until she was staring into his eyes. She realized she had never noticed how bright his blue eyes were. They were deeply intoxicating to stare in to. Without thinking about it, she leaned forward and kissed Jack while staring into those tear-filled eyes. Jack, caught completely off guard, tried to pull back, but Diane held onto his chin a little harder.
She brought her lips to his again, but this time pressing them harder to his. Jack responded without even thinking by opening his mouth and letting his tongue trace her lips. Diane parted her lips and let Jack's tongue slip in until their tongues were dancing back forth. By this time, Diane had let go of Jack's chin and instead had wrapped her arms around him, pulling him to her.
Jack wrapped one arm around Diane, pulling her closer as well, but it was the hand on the other arm that was about to set them down a path that would forever change their lives. His natural reaction with Marcy when making out was to cup her breast and rub her nipple through her shirt. This would always cause her to moan with pleasure and if he was lucky, get him rounding second and maybe heading for a triple.
Although he and Marcy had never crossed home plate together, they had progressed to exchanging oral pleasures. He always enjoyed it when Marcy would suck him off but enjoyed it, even more when he got to nuzzle his face in her hairy pussy. He wasn't sure why but teasing her had always been more fun for him.
So, Diane's first moan didn't surprise him as much as the voice that emitted it did. It brought him back to it was Diane's breast and nipple he was massaging. Her breast felt so soft, and her nipple was getting harder by the second. He also realized that he wasn't feeling a bra either. Diane was sitting here braless, making out with him. The shocks just kept coming.
The next shock was Diane placing her hand on his crotch and flexing her fingers over his already semi-hard cock. She traced the bugle that was forming in the shorts he had on. This caused him to let out his very own moans. She applied slightly more pressure each time she traced his shape, and each time it got just that much harder.
All thoughts of Marcy were truly gone one he moved a hand to the crotch of her shorts. He cupped his hand against her mound, rubbed lightly. Diane let a protracted moan escape at the same time she pulled back from the kiss.
Jack, thinking he may have crossed the line, started to pull his hand away, but Diane caught it in hers and pushed it back against her cloth-covered pussy before saying, "Don't stop!"
Well, Jack didn't need any more of an invitation. He shifted around to give himself better access to her. In doing so, he also pushed Diane back on the bed, so her bare legs were hanging over the edge. She was still half sitting on the bed as he ran his fingers along her covered pussy. She opened her legs wider for him.
He leaned closer and gave her another tongue dancing kiss as he slipped a hand under the leg of her shorts. As they kissed, he slid it into her crotch until he was toying with her pussy through the thin material of her panties. He could feel how wet she was becoming as he slid and pushed his fingers against her.
He let his fingers catch the edge of her panties and pulled them to the side as his fingers slid across her now bare pussy. She gasped and then moaned into him as they continued to kiss. Taking this as approval, Jack ran his fingers along the full length of her bare pussy. He could feel the stickiness of her juices on them.
Slipping a finger into her, she let loose of a loud moan and threw her head back, breaking their kiss. He could see and feel she was enjoying what he was doing but at the same time. Yet he was afraid she would stop him at any moment. Watching her face, he kept sliding that single finger in and out of her. The look of pleasure and need on her face left him to hope she wouldn't stop him.
Feeling more confident, he slid off the bed and knelt between her legs. He had pulled his hand out of her shorts and now reached up, catching the bottom hem of her short's legs. Starting with a little tug, he started pulling her shorts off. He was hoping he wasn't going too far, but she eased that fear by lifting her ass up so the shorts would slide out from under her. Surprised and delighted, he pulled them all the way down her legs slipping them off over her bare feet after she kicked her sandals off.
After dropping Diane's shorts to the side, he turned back to see her in a pair of light blue cotton panties with a huge wet spot spreading over them. He couldn't resist leaning down and running his tongue over the wet spot causing her to moan even louder. He licked back and forth, feeling her swelling lips of her pussy under the cloth.
Diane had given up on trying to propped up and had laid back on Jack's bed. As he licked her panties, she let out ever louder moans and had balled her hands up in his blanket. She had only had one guy go down her before, and he was clumsy and crud in his efforts. Jack was proving to be much better skilled so far.
Wanting to taste her flesh, Jack grasped Diane's panties and pulled them down. He slid them off, but before dropping them on the floor, he took a big whiff of them as Diane watched. He smiled as he dropped them to the floor and bent his head to her pussy.
He ran his tongue over her smoothly, shaving mound marveling at the difference of it compared to Marcy's hairy one. He decided he much preferred this as his tongue traced the smooth out lips of her vagina before darting between them, quickly tasting her nectar.
Diane rolled her hips up to meet his tongue and cried out for more. She moaned uncontrollably as he darted his tongue from her depths to her clit and back. She had a death grip on his blanket each time he twirled his tongue on her clit. She thought, sweet Jesus, this feels fucking great!
All Diane's actions did was encourage Jack to tease and pleasure her pussy more. He had moved his mouth over clit that had become swollen and jutted out from under its little hood. He sucked it gently before licking it roughly, keeping up the varying pressure and sensations. As he teased her clit, he slipped two fingers into her pussy, pumping them deep and hard.
Oh my god, I'm going to cum soon, raced through Diane's mind just as Jack sucked greedily on her clit and pushed a third finger into her pussy. She was crying out in pleasure and asking him to let her cum. He wasn't listening until she screamed out, "I need to cum, damn it!"
Jack upped his efforts to make her cum and was rewarded with a howl from her that had to be heard all the way down the street. He had her clit between his lips when her orgasm started, and she closed her thighs around his head, crushing him. She also threw her legs over his back, holding him to her as her orgasm rocked her from the tips of her toes to the ends of her blond hair. He thought, damn, Marcy never reacted like this on her wildest nights!
Diane finally started to relax, and Jack was able to pull away. He just scooted back, still kneeling on the floor watching her recover from what he thought was a very intense orgasm. Little did he know that was the strongest orgasm she had ever had in any way, shape, or form. She was still panting, trying to catch her breath.
When she finally recovered, she sat up and scooted to the edge of the bed. Jack had already stood up, and she reached for him. His bulging cock was obvious in his shorts. She caught the waistband of his shorts and tugged him closer. As he got closer, she could see just the smallest dark spot on his shorts.
As he came to stand right in front of her, she slid off the bed to her knees. Once on her knees still, with the waistband of Jack's shorts in her hands, she pulled them down swiftly, taking his underwear along too. His cock sprang out in front of her, and she let an audible moan escape from her.
She had only been with a few boys, but she knew a nice cock when she saw one. In her opinion, Jack's was the nicest she had seen so far in her young life. She wrapped her fingers around the shaft and felt how hard he was. He moaned out at the feel of her touch.
As he watched, she stroked her hand back and forth along the length of his cock. Taking her other hand, she palmed his balls, fondling them. Jack thought, Jesus Christ, don't let me cum too quick! He didn't need to worry about that; Diane was going to enjoy him before she let him cum. Where was the only question mark for her?
Looking up at him, she said, "Sit down in the bean bag, so your ass is on the high part."
She let go of him, and he turned around, sat on the big bean bag he had in his room. He did as he was told and sat backward on it to keep his ass higher than his head. As settled onto, he watched Diane crawl over to him. As she got closer, she moved between his legs and pushed them apart before grasping his cock in her hand again, causing him to let loose with a low moan.
She scooted close to the bean bag, so she was partly lying on it as well. She started stroking his cock again with gentle strokes, feeling him harden even more in her fingers. Laying the way, he was able to watch her. In no time, his cock was rigid in her hand. She could feel the pulse of his blood filling it.
It wasn't long before Jack could do nothing but moan with each stroke. It was then that Diane bent down and took his head between her lips, sucking it gently. This sent Jack moaning even louder. Diane just kept working her lips further over his cock with each gentle suck she made until Jack was three-quarters of the way in.
Diane had moved her hand to the base of his cock. She was still stroking him softly as she started working up and down his cock with her lips. As she moved up, she would snake her tongue along the shaft. As she went back down, she would let her lips glide the length of his shaft, taking him as deep as she could. She hadn't learned about deep throating yet, but she had him touching it each time.
Jack moaned and thrust his hips up to meet her each time. He could feel his orgasm building the longer she went. He had never had Marcy give him such an amazing blow job. She was always quick and never let him cum in her mouth. He moaned; he was close. He didn't want to just explode in Diane's mouth and make her mad.
Diane heard him and worked his cock even harder. She even gripped his balls in her other hand, rolling them around the best she could. They had gotten so tight in his excitement. She felt the pulse of his impending orgasm in the base of his cock and decided then she would let him cum in her mouth. It would be a treat for him and her.
"Oh god, I'm cumming," Jack moaned out loudly just as the first spurt of cum coated the inside of Diane's mouth.
Diane held him in her mouth tightly but had let him slip most of the way out so she could hold his cum. He filled her mouth until she looked like a squirrel hoarding nuts in her cheeks. When he had finished, she pulled her mouth off of his cock. Looking down at Jack, she opened her mouth so he could see his cum filling it fully before closing it and visibly swallowing his cum down.
Jack just stared at her, astonished that she had done that. Marcy would've been spitting it all over him. In fact, the one time he hadn't warned her that he was close, that is precisely what she did. He thought, what a difference between these two.
After a moment's rest, Diane stood up and offered Jack her hand. She gave him a tug until they were standing facing each other. Him with her dried cum on his lips and her with his fresh cum still on hers. Without a moment's hesitation, he leaned forward and kissed her. She kissed him back and then opened her mouth for his tongue as he opened his for hers.
They were both contemplating where this was going next when they heard a shout call, "Jack, where are you? I need help with the groceries."
They both jumped at the sound of his mom's voice from downstairs and quickly scrambled for their shorts. He was able to slip his on, underwear and all. Diane had to settle for just getting her shorts on because she couldn't find her panties. Jack would find them later under his bed.
By the time they made it downstairs, they were both flushed from hurrying, so their post-sex faces weren't as noticeable.
Jack's mom looked at Diane as she came bouncing in with Jack and said, "Hey there, Diane, you and Jack having fun with something?"
Jack about died on the spot, and Diane just coyly replied, "He was helping me with biology."
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I decided I had to do something. I joined a gym and went every day religiously. Gym in the morning, lunch and then a walk around the park in the afternoon. It filled my day but not my need for intimacy. You see Andrew and I had what could be described as a torrid sex life. Even after 10 years we made love nearly every night and experimented with every position possible and several we thought were impossible – but weren’t. Part of killing my boredom was the use of sex toys. First I bought a...
There was a 70 year old grandma that moved in right next to my apartment, I was 18 at the time and my grandpa was 74. I lived with my grandpa at the time. The old grandma would come to talk to my grandpa each day, she would keep teasing him, she would flirt with him, she tried to seduce him. My grandpa ignored her at first but then he started flirting with her after a couple days. I once came out of my apartment only to see her sucking his dick outside on the porch while he was touching her...
I came out of the toilet to find Jack sitting on the bed smiling from ear to ear. “You brought back so many memories” he said “how about you?” “I didn’t believe there was such a thing” I replied “but now I know it is real I am so excited about the business”. “And Randy? What about him? Jack continued. I looked over and Randy was looking so happy. I looked back at Jack and grinned “I would say that was the first for me but certainly not the last. I can understand why women enjoy it so much. God...
Jack rang me on Monday afternoon to say a previous client wanted a session and was bringing a friend with her. She had taken Randy at Jack’s house so it was obvious she wasn’t shy. Jack her friend was a virgin (with dogs) and she wanted to show her the joys of bestiality. But the friend was very nervous. I knew personally how that felt. He wanted me to handle it. I told him I would be happy to and we arranged for them to come to the house on Wednesday afternoon at 3pm. On Wednesday I did the...
He watched them as they sat sipping their colorful drinks and flirting with male guests and hotel employees alike at the Garden Cloud Lounge. They were undoubtedly four sisters, all in their late twenties and thirties, and attractive. They were obviously American, and they laughed as they tried what little Spanish they knew on the young waiters. He had seen groups like this many times. Their often affluent husbands allowed them to have "Girl's Time Off" now and then. It worked out on both...
"Well, hello" A smile crept across my face as Diane walked towards where I was sitting having an Americano."Hey Di, how are you?" How to describe a force of nature like Diane? She's short and petite, about 5'1 and light enough to pick up one-handed. Her red hair cascades down her back to her perfectly shaped ass. There's no extra weight on Diane's tiny frame but she is perfectly shaped: legs and ass toned from running, slim, flat stomach despite having two kids and perfect, pert little...
MILFAugust, 2007 At the age of 58 years old, more than half of it spent in a miserable excuse for a marriage, I walked away and never looked back. I make no excuses for my behavior, other than to say I have no idea what took me so long. None of my family or friends could believe I had managed to stay with that miserable excuse for a human being for nearly 35 years and still remained sane. Quite simply, I was committed to my only daughter and had vowed to do my damnedest to make sure she didn't...
Andrea On Her Own (Part 3 of Andrea's Stand) A Note Before: If you have not read parts 1 and 2, please go back and do so. I have spent some time trying to develop the characters involved and a brief description of the plot so far will not help you much. Chapter 1: Needing More I leaned back in my chair and stretched. It had been a long hour and a half finishing the homework from my calc. class. As I stretched I felt the sweater pressing against the breast forms and glanced...
I got home and sat pondering life without my favourite pooch. Randy had become such a part of my life and now he would be gone. Jack asked if I wanted to have a good-bye session with him. Silly question really. I resisted the temptation to call Toni. I wanted to talk face-to-face. The same on Sunday at the gym. I wanted to have all my ducks in a row before telling her my plans. I had a quick lunch, a snack really, and headed for Jack’s house to say my good-bye to Randy. I found Jack very...
This introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestThis introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestSant Ghoshal-Anand Goswami ‘pahunche huye’ siddh purush ya mahatma hn.Sundar Van ke ghane jungle me Aadiwasi basti se sata unka ‘Slddhashram’ h.swami ji vese to Raam Bhakti ki rasik shakha Sakhi Sampraday ke bhakt hn lekin vo Shiv Bhagvan ke nagn rup ke upasak bhi hn.Isi liye unke Ashram me ghuste hi ek sundar Shiva Ling sthaapit milta h. kaha jata h ki yeh ”Swaymbhu Lingam” h, arthat iska nirman kisi kaarigar ne nahin kiya, ye to uska apne aap bana prakritik rup h.ye nitya ling h. Swami ji ke...
Mandy's sickest stories - Mandy reloadedAuthor: SickoChickMandyAuthor's email: mandydarkfantasies [at] gmail [dot] comTags: F/f, torture, snuff, feet, nc, cannibalismProofread by EmmaPNote, that English is not my native language, so my writing will surely have many grammatical and syntax errors just as improper usage of expressions. I can only hope someone will still find it exciting. Be aware, this is graphic, brutal and extreme. I read it after writing and scared of myself.DisclaimerThis...
After Anthony and Becky left I quickly cleaned up and took Randy back to Jack’s place. We had a new client on Sunday and I was loath to leave Randy at the house alone and couldn’t take him home with me. “How did it go?” asked Jack. “Fine Jack” I said “the wife was so happy”. I left Randy there and went back to my apartment. I turned on the computer and replayed the day’s events. I wasn’t surprised that Becky had enjoyed her little romp. I started to get feelings too and a session with a toy...
Andrew Running (part 1 of Andrea's Stand) Chapter 1: Running I called my Aunt Clara from the bus station. She didn't seem that surprised to hear from me and when I explained why I was there she told me to walk a couple of blocks to the local diner and get myself a cup of coffee. She'd pick me up in about half an hour. I sat and sipped chocolate milk and tried to eat a pastry while I glanced nervously out of the window waiting for my father to show up and force me into his...
Saturday could not come soon enough. Each morning Toni would whisper a reminded when I went to the gym. By Saturday morning I was so horny. My vibrator had been working overtime all week. Toni picked me up and we drove to the breeding place. I was surprised that it seemed to be in the centre of town. I wondered how the owner managed to keep it a secret. Sure, it ran a dog breeding program but the side business was, after all, illegal. “Hi Toni” said who I assumed was the owner. A woman in her...
by Millie Dynamite Jaden and I meet a few weeks after he transferred to the Naval base just outside of town. I sat on a bar stool sipping my Pappy Van Winkle when this tall African-American man in full dress uniform sat next to me. He whore captain’s bars. He possessed an air of authority. I nodded to him when perched on the next stool. He returned my nod with his own acknowledgment, in a deep voice he said, “Yo.” He spoke without looking at me. “I’ll have bourbon, make it a shot of Evan...
As there was only one bed in the house we had to share. I made sure Becky was in the middle in case Anthony got frisky during the night. Of course I need not have worried as we all slept well. Next morning Becky and I prepared breakfast. Still naked I was so into it. The fact that all three of us were naked certainly made life interesting. We sat and chatted over breakfast and planned the day ahead. Becky said they would leave around 4pm, which was fine with me. It give me plenty of time to...
This is a story about seduction and transformation that’s written about a real-life sissy named Brandon Hippel, Brandon’s a cute little limp-wristed sissy-faggot from Abington Pennsylvania that loves to be humiliated and exposed online. She loves feminization, crossdressing, being exposed online, humiliation, anal play, degradation, being captioned, taking pictures, and talking to new people, so feel free to contact her through these various social media; Her kik is; HumiliationSlut2Her email...
Armand Wilson sat in his home office/study sighing. From the office, things had looked pretty good; business was on track, and Sharon appeared to be handling her new situation well. But in the car on the way home, Armand began getting bad vibes, and when he arrived at his mansion, things were even worse. Everyone on staff was walking around as if on eggshells. It took Armand about twenty minutes' worth of snooping, but the situation resolved itself -- the Hernandez' quarters were an armed...