Agent Jane Bondage 0069 Vrs Evil Dr Covid
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I spend time browsing the ads on doublelist, usually flakes that are just wanting to chat, and honestly that has been me at times too. One day i choose to post my own ad, mwm early 40s looking for discretion, trust and safety. Not long after the ad was posted I get an email from Sam, he is in the same boat, we had both had an experience of two, but both of us were too scared to have done much. Sam was also married, and after many emails, we got comfortable and agreed to meet first.Covid has...
We are all suffering in some way from the Pandemic and being on lockdown is never fun. I have been isolated with my family and while I love them, the experience has been less than ideal. Beyond the general getting on each other’s nerves, being together so much has really cut into my sex life. Even just with my husband and not expanding out with friends it has been difficult to find the privacy, in a full house, to get a really good fuck in. My husband has continued to work outside the home and...
I imagine anyone who,s sexually active has a favourite position for sex.Some addicts will say “all of them” but according to the ancient Karma Sutra unless one,s extremely flexible it,s not possible to do all of them. Obviously when you,re young and justblesrning the ropes the Missionary Position is the first one you try and then you go on from there. There,s no “hard and fast” rule in the game of sexual love, but my favourite is with the woman or man above, most of the time a woman except for...
SophieSweetsGayHeaven's Hottie Join Date: Jun 2009Posts: 340Thanks: 234Thanked 864 Times in 220 Posts Sophiesweets: A recent trip to my favourite sex club.Not posted a story in so long, so I thought I might as well make it a true one... No names have been changed because I never bothered to find any of them out... This happened about 2 weeks ago.I'm mainly a weekend girl, and I like to think I’m pretty cute when I go for it. There are plenty of pics are on the internet for those curious (See...
One. April 1991 Sue was 36, tall, leggy, had long blond hair and bright blue eyes. She was a dedicated runner and had a slender, leggy athletic figure to die for. I had known her a few weeks and Fridays if her k**s were at their dads, we`d eat, have a drink, watch a film then I`d fuck her brains out for hours. That Friday I brought, "Blade Runner," one of my favs around. Sue said she try it, even if she didn`t like sci-fi. We ate, started on the Vodka then settled down on the sofa and I pushed...
The trip to San Francisco, California, goes at a faster pace than Boone likes because Peter, the trader, is pushing to get there and back home. Boone has little choice about matching Peter’s pace if he wants to get the extra money for hauling the goods. At camp on the night after the first full day Boone walks over to Peter and ask, “Is this the pace you’ll be keeping all the way to San Francisco and back to Arizona City?” Peter looks up at Boone from where he’s sitting as he says, “Only on...
After Boone sees everyone in the camp is properly set out for their first night in Harrisburg, Pennsylvania, he goes over to the cooking fire for the Gray contingent, asks for both Olive and Nellie to walk with him, and he walks toward the horses. He stops short of the rope corral they’ve put up for the stock, turns to the two young ladies, and says, “A couple of weeks back your mother told me both of you want to be my wife and have insisted I’ll be your man for some years. Is that...
The trip of about five hundred miles to Santa Fe should take them about twelve to fourteen days to make the journey. After much talking on who’ll go Mary decides Nellie and Sam will accompany Boone and he’s to hire three or four of the Apache as scouts. After the decision is made preparations are made for the trip, the three family members will share the gold between them in their saddlebags, and the ladies will lead two pack-horses carrying their camping gear and food supplies. To ensure...
It was summer break and I was off school for six weeks. It was the second week already and as I lay in bed with Daddy’s cum dripping from my pussy I sighed satisfied at my life. The sun was shining from day of the holidays and I was getting a lovely tan. Daddy patted my bottom as he got up and went to shower as I lay thinking of the day ahead. Pawel and John were calling for breakfast. John had become a great friend with Daddy and Pawel and had started working with Pav at weekends on a building...
It had been six months since I’d first slipped into bed dressed as a sissy with my Daddy. We lived as man and wife and I shared his bed every single night and we made love at least twice every evening and again in the morning before I went to school. Daddy had thrown all my boy clothes out the month before and I was identifying as a female full time. Daddy had filled my wardrobe with lots of sexy clothes. We would sit on the sofa at night choosing outfits for me to wear both in public and for...
We had known each other well before I met my husband and he was the first man to really fuck me properly and make me cum in my early 20's I'm now 35.He didn't have the longest cock I've been with, it was about 7 inches but it was thick, the kind of thick I couldn't get my fingers all the way around when I caressed it and held it to rub it all over my face, the kind of thick no matter how hard I tried I just couldn't deep throat, the kind of thick that made me wet just thinking about it and made...
A new friend wrote this for me after reading "My Favourite Fantasy" He puts himself in the place of the Dom in the story. I was very flattered he wrote it and would be interested in peoples' opinions - which i will pass on to him - Thanks A xxxMy Favourite Fantasy - My ProspectiveI am using your original story as a guide, so that you will know step by step what I was thinking this is my prospective of the events of that hot, hot summer morning. Feel free to copy and paste and distribute my...
Have you got a favourite wanking memory? The one thing in your mind that's sure to get you off? Here's mine. I was living in London and sharing a flat with a bloke called Dave. We were both in our late 20's. He had a job working with a guy with a disability who needed a staff member to care for him as he couldn't cope with practical stuff so during the day he was out at day centres but needed support at home. This meant that Dave regularly slept there as night support. One night Dave starts to...
Bright and early on Monday July 1st, 1861 the doors to the barn are opened and the four wagons move out. Yesterday afternoon was spent cleaning up the barn and stables and now they’re leaving after several weeks of living there while getting ready to go west. Three of the wagons are fully loaded and the fourth is mostly loaded, they’ll finish loading it when they reach Columbus, Ohio, where they plan to buy a great deal of salt. Nellie is at the reins of the lead wagon pair with Heidi in...
When rolling into town mid-morning Boone has a stray thought of, Something must be wrong! This is a Tuesday, not a Monday. We never get anywhere except on a Monday. He’s amused by the thought. During the afternoon they talk while they unpack the wagons, and Boone says, “While in Council Bluffs I caught up on the news. There’s been a dozen or so battles between Army units in Missouri since April, hundreds of shootings and killings in Kansas, and militia attacking the people all over Kansas...
Following the talks in December 1859 Mary, Heidi, and Boone start their preparations to leave Virginia. Materials and things are bought and put aside, for now. The tensions and troubles increase with each passing month of 1860. Mary, Heidi, and Boone become more worried with each rise in the tensions between the two major political forces. Boone starts to build a wagon like his father made using his father’s drawings which Mary has. They don’t have a farm wagon so he builds two of the large...
The trail west from Fort Laramie, Nebraska Territory, is well marked due to the many hundreds of wagons along the trail in the past twenty years. Many of the worst parts of the trail have been improved by earlier wagon-trains; which just means the trail is wide enough for the wagons, it’s well marked, also some water crossings have stones in them to stop the crossing from washing away, and some of the worst crossings now have ferries in place to make them easier. There are still some places...
Wishbone: Along Came Jacki By The Sympathetic Devil [email protected] Dave came home from work early, his bitchy boss having told him he wouldn't be needed there anymore. He hated his life! How was he ever going to get laid when he was unemployed and still lived in his mother's apartment at 25? Something was weird. His mother's clothes are scatted all over the living room. She pitched a fit if Dave so much as left his jacket on the arm of the couch, but now her bra is...
The playroom was very busy. Daddy and his friends had advertised it on fetish sites and the bookings came in thick and fast. Daddy showed me how to do the bookings on line and answer the phone. We had regular prostitutes doing block bookings and our bank balance was very healthy. I was given a wage which I spent on clothes. Daddy was happy for me to be taken out for meals or to clubs by his friends and I never spent a penny on anything other than myself. All the girls would beg Daddy to rent me...
Em was shouting into the bed covering. She was naked except for her garter belt. She was lying face down across the bottom of the bed with her legs spread widely apart and her feet on the carpeted floor of her hotel room for extra purchase. A hot cock was punching her wetly fragrant vagina, rapidly bringing her to orgasm. It was her first of the night. It would certainly not be her last. It had been an all-round great evening in fact. She’d had a very good result. She so loved being...
Straight Sex37. a visit to a favourite lady It had taken a couple of years as scribe to dawn before I was asked to visit her. She had expressed the desire to allow me to in her words “pay her back for the buggering about while she was in America, the orient and other places round the globe.” Let me tell you the tale, she and I met on line through a mutual friend. Her name is not Dawn but I use it as a name partly to save her embarrassment and partly as with her job it`s safer not to broadcast that...
Well, as soon as I think I'm going to get to the favourite memory a few others crop up. This time its probably my second favourite one. I metioned a pretty girl called Viv in part 4 and this involves her. We began to go out just after I left school and began to work in the factory. She was into her finals which means she would have turned 16 during that year. I was over the moon having got hold of the best looking girl around and was on the best behaviour.We did plenty of kissing and soon a lot...
I know, I know...I keep meaning to get to the actual memory that always gives me the best wank and is guarenteed to get me off but I've been way-laid. First with the time when me and Dave had our first sex, then with the time that we had had our first group fuck together and lastly with the time I'd had group sex with people other than Dave. Well there are a couple more of them as well so I might as well spill my beans over those too! We'll get to the main story at some point, honestly.There...
I've written a couple of memories about favourite sexual experiences and I keep meaning to get to the one memory that is my guarantee to have me shooting my load but I've got sidetracked a couple of times. The experiences all took place some time ago when I was younger, slimmer and had better contact with young and horny people. I was also into partying a lot and earned decent money to finance this. I had a small flat near to the big factory I worked in and it became a regular venue for mates...
Favourite Shop I dressed to go to my favourite lingerie shop. Nothing too obvious, just pretty lacy panties and matching suspender belt and black seamed stockings under my normal clothes. The panties and suspender belt were black satin with lots of lace trim. The panties were almost like French knickers with satin front panel and lace sides, loose fitting with a sexy split up the side. The suspender belt, sitting almost hidden was simple, satin front with lace panels leading down to...
Favourite Shop Part 2 In part 1 I had gone to my favourite lingerie shop to buy some new knickers. However, the owner discovered I was wearing stockings and suspenders under my male clothes. She dressed me as a maid and made me make love to her still in my maids outfit. Once she had finished with me she made me stand in front of her and confirm that I wanted to be her maid forever... I curtseyed again to confirm my submission. "Oh that's nice, Sarah, a little curtsey and a lot of...
Hi all, I am frequent reader of ISS and love the stories posted here. This is first time I am submitting my story on ISS. The story starts with my school days when I was in my 9th class. I was studying in a convent school in ujjain. I with my friends were very eager to know about sex as I was only 15 then. My body parts were getting in good shape as I was indulged into sports and other physical activities. My dick was growing larger and pubic hairs were in place with good density. I started...
Dave came home from work early, his bitchy boss having told him he wouldn’t be needed there anymore. He hated his life! How was he ever going to get laid when he was unemployed and still lived in his mother’s apartment at 25? Something was weird. His mother’s clothes are scatted all over the living room. She pitched a fit if Dave so much as left his jacket on the arm of the couch, but now her bra is hanging from the ceiling fan. Her clothes weren’t the only ones either. A man’s jeans and...
Pluto was rudely awakened by a loud dinner triangle, ringing as Persephone walked down the stairs. “Time to eat up slave!” as she walked down the spiral staircase. Pluto had been locked into the large cage he had seen the night before. He was still completely naked, save for the chastity cage which very uncomfortably suffocated his penis. He looked up and his jaw nearly dropped. He had seen Persephone last night, but that was in a confusing, hazy daze. Now he had his full senses about him and...
LIONEL, LORD OF THE JUNGLE by Jason "Ooooooggg, yahoooooooo!" With the ease of an animal born to it, Lionel Lord of the Jungle moved through the lush forest canopy of equatorial Africa with practised elegance, huge biceps bulging, sinews stretched, fine toned muscles rippling the entire length of his near naked, glistening body. In a mode of travel unique to him and the lesser primates he swung effortlessly from trailing vine to trailing vine to cover in a few minutes a...
Persephone finally had Pluto where she wanted him. It had been a tiring chase, but she knew the prize was worth it. With most men being hunted nearly to extinction, she was determined not to let this one get away. Now he was tied down on her milking table, in the depths of her dungeon. And she was going to extract every drop of semen from him however she could.With technological advances and women's growing superior intellect, most women decided that the world did not need men and all of their...
Disclaimer: None of these characters belong to me. Harry Potter and all the associated characters named in the story are the property of J. K. Rowling and her publishers and have been used without permission. As fan fiction, no money has been charged, or may be charged, for publication of this work. Hermione Granger had snuck out of the castle that was Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry because Hagrid, the half-giant game keeper, had finally agreed to show her what she had wanted...
“You're such a good girl. Stay still for me now.”I was on my knees, naked, with you standing over me, your hard cock in my face. You were making me look at it up close; you know how it makes me blush when you catch me looking at your cock. I don't want you to see how much I want it, but I know that you know. “Yes... that's it...” Your tone was reassuring as you cupped my cheek with one hand and took your dick in the other, rubbing the head of it against my chin, right under my lip. You left a...
BDSMIn my senior years at school, I just loved watching girls playing netball in their short skirts and a wide variety of colours of cotton knickers. I have to admit, though, that navy blue, bottle green, maroon and plain white were my strong favourites.One girl in particular caught my eye. Susie was sixteen going on seventeen and went to the local Catholic Girls High school where they wore a bottle green gymslip, bottle green knee-hi socks and a yellow blouse. The team she played netball for wore...
FetishI don't know if anyone will read this or even enjoy it but I've not told it before and it gets me really... excited :PThis took place before I discovered my love for crossdressing and I suppose could also be the reason I started!A few weeks after I turned 18 I got a girlfriend. She was bisexual but she didn't know that I was also bisexual. Her name was Lisa and she was also 18. After a few days of seeing each other we ended up having sex. It was your average, nothing exciting, foreplay followed...
Wishbone LITE By TwoSpiritsTG ----------------------------------------------------------------------- This was a short story I entered into a TG fiction competition a few years back with a 1000 word maximum (This story is 1010 words). For the record, I did win first place. I originally wasn't going to upload it here because of how short it is, but decided otherwise and here we are. If there is demand to expand it to something more I'll gladly do...
"Mount up, babydoll!" he said. At last understanding, Christine squealed and leapt to her feet. She pulled up her skirt and wiggled her hungry red beaver at him. She needed a trim. With a wish, all her pubes fell out, then an arrow-shaped landing strip grew in their place. "Are you really going to fuck me Mr. Phillips?" she asked eagerly. "You bet your sweet ass I'm going to fuck you, Christine!' he exclaimed, reaching around to grab said ass. "It really is your only hope of...
Em was shouting into the bed covering. She was naked except for her garter belt. She was lying face down across the bottom of the bed with her legs spread widely apart and her feet on the carpeted floor of her hotel room for extra purchase. A hot cock was punching her wetly fragrant vagina, rapidly bringing her to orgasm. It was her first of the night. It would certainly not be her last. It had been an all-round great evening in fact. She’d had a very good result. She so loved being...
I’d dressed in my black short leather skirt and white mohair top that just covered my new breasts and showed my slim tummy off. Daddy had paid for me to go private to Transform in Manchester and a gorgeous Italian surgeon had vetted me to make sure I was sure about the op. It took five minutes! I wore my little black dress and high heels and did my make up perfectly. I have a young girl Aimee come to the house once a week to do my hair and nails and am now happy to be a very convincing female....
EROTIC ESSAY 2: FOR FINDING FAVOURITE FEATURES & FETISHES OF READERS' CHOICESI FIND FINDING by SEARCH, Even I try find back certain Story, I Wrote Myself, NOT EASY Here.I FOUND FINDING a Single STORY, rare only one, with Unusual Feet FETISH Particularly HARD.I only remember HER NAME But Not Sure if I Use In that Story Lost From my Sight. She Tried. I APPLY ALL TRICKS & TIPS I know. She 'Dresses': 'Short Sexy Skirt' 'Net Nylons' 'High Heels'.I TAKE An HOUR @ Each SERIOUS SEARCH. TOOK ME...
Today is my Birthday, so what better way to start that off by visiting your favourite working girl, a busty milf in the heart of London.And she didnt disappoint. I walked upstairs knocked on the door, and friendly maid answered the door and ushered me into the room, part of me wants to ask one day if she would like to join in, cause she seems like she could be just as much fun.I walk into the room and greeted by Amanda, greeted by her busty chest, that i immediately wanted to dive into and...
We knew things had reached the point of no return between us. Or maybe they hadn’t. We could have left it where it was and continued as normal cousins. But it was not to be. Else there wouldn’t be any story. I thought that it would happen if we were stuck in a sticky situation once again. Or perhaps when there is no one at home and we get too drunk. For all I knew she was not even thinking on those lines. Maybe she has drawn a line. Either way, I was about to find out soon. One fine day, there...
IncestDanny`s Favorite Summer Originally based on My favourite summer by Tiffany B. further developed and rewritten by Florentine. This story is fiction. Danny McCallum lived the life of a normal eleven-year-old boy until the summer before entering Junior High. He was small (just about 4`8") for his age, with a frail appearance and quite shy. He basically kept to himself, wasn't very athletic and did not really enjoy sports. He was more into movies and video games. His mommy was a big...
Hi friends, Its your sexy jugnu again….I received overwhelming responses to my first story…Thank you guys…So here’s yet another story from my end…Hope u enjoy :) Ye un dino.Ki baat he jab uncle matlab mere dad k chote bhai kuch kaam se humare ghar rehne aaye the. Wo do teen hafta rukhne wale the…Waise bachpan se hi me unki fav bhatiji rahi hu…But itni fav ban jaungi socha na tha….Ye us din hua..Jab ghar pe koi nahi tha…Me apne kamre me baith kar iss par nayi story padh rahi thi….Story padhte...
I am using your original story as a guide, so that you will know step by step what I was thinking this is my prospective of the events of that hot, hot summer morning. Feel free to copy and paste and distribute my version of your tale, if you like what I have done, I would like to write an original tales, for you.My Favourite FantasySummertime brings long days, the sun can rise around four in the morning, and this has been a particularly stifling hot night, so to freshen myself I decided to go...
Maureen switched on the little iron and took the first pair of lacy panties from the ironing bag. As she smoothed them flat, she smiled to herself. It had been a while since anyone else had seen, or handled, these, but she still wore them occasionally, out of habit. Perhaps some of the young men at the gym would like to see them…Standing with the iron in her hand, she let herself day-dream for a moment: she had just come home from the gymnasium and, not bothering to get changed (after all,...
I knew I’d fucked up. That was really the core of everything that happened after. Knowing, right down to the bone, that everything was totally my fault. Me and Todd had had a good thing going; good marriage, nice house, decent money… everything we could really look for. There were people our age who’d have killed for what we had. But I went ahead and ruined it anyway. But if I’m going to tell you all this, then I should explain a little better. My name’s Alice McMahon. Some of you may already...
Note : This story is completely fictional! I am Tiffany, 18 years of age. My mom Angie, 49 and dad Steven, 55 is divorced and they have been living separately for about 10 years now. I have been staying with my mom ever since the divorce and my dad never came to visit me not even once after the divorce. Just recently I asked mom why they got divorced and she told me that my dad was an alcoholic and a flirt. He even fucked his own sister she told. He was a sick and a pervert. That’s why she...
IncestHermione the Shiteater Interview with Hermione Granger taken by Rita Skeeter in Hogwarts, 1st June 1998. Wizarding Wireless broadcast. RITA SKEETER. Good morning, my dear listeners. I'm Rita Skeeter, your favorite journalist, and I'm visiting Hogwarts School today. Make your wizarding wireless louder, because you'll hear the most mind-blowing interview in my career. Of course you know how our glorious and mighty Dark Lord banned all the mudbloods and blood-traitors from attending...
Hermione's New School[Contains fantasy ball-, tit- and cunt-busting, castration (many, some graphic) and big tit themes]HermioneHermione sat on the broken down school bus with her arms folded tightly across her budding breasts.“I bet I finger the new girl first.”“No way - I’ll have her stink on my fingers before home time.”A chill ran down her spine and she re-crossed her arms tighter over her tender young tits. It had been a month since she had been expelled from Hogwarts and a week since her...
Hermione's POV Ronald That name had been floating around in Hermione's head for the past weeks. He was the only thing she could think and dream about. She would spend hours and hours laying awake in bed at night just thinking about how it would be like if she had told him that she loved him all these time. She wasn't stupid. She knew that Ron has feelings for her. But why he hasn't said anything? Why is he so afraid? Is it the war? Is it that he still has feelings for Lavender? Or...
Hermione Teaches Ginny and Harry how to ShareRough flight to the BurrowThe butterbeers were helping to take the edge off, but tensions were still running high at the Burrow. Voldemort and his army of Death Eaters had struck the moment they took off from Harry’s c***dhood home, and the battle took a terrible toll. Mrs. Weasley had just stopped crying. Fleur was still pacing about. The rest were silent, still processing the loss of Moody. Mrs. Weasley hopped up from her armchair. “That’s enough....
Hermione had been stayed at the Burrow for the week before term started on her last year at Hogwarts. She was Head Girl this year and as a celebration, Ron and Ginny had invited her to stay with them until school started. Hermione was so excited and proud of herself that she Ginny had thought of a joke of a present to give Hermione for her becoming Head Girl. Hermione was sitting on Ginny's bead reading the 13 page pamphlet Head Boy and Girl called Maintaining Order and Administering Discipline...
Doing what she did to Percy not only made him feel good but made her feel good too. Not in the same way, she hadn’t been as aroused as she'd expected during the actual act, but in a different way. She had felt powerful, like he depended on her, needed her. It was intoxicating. As she lay in bed still in her school robes reliving every moment of her session with Percy she began to feel his spunk drying on her face. She thought she had wiped it all off but her face was now feeling crusty...
“You had better missy.” She jumped over the back of the couch, landed next Hermione, and grabbing her shoulders to look straight in her eyes, “because, I want ALL the details!” Hermione had thought Lavender would be mad, or feel as though she’d been cheated on but it appeared she couldn’t have been more mistaken. The look on her friend’s face was a mixture of impressed and giddy. Lavender wanted girl talk. Hermione had never had a girlfriend she could talk to about boys. I mean they’d...
Submissive whiteboi becomes a sissy faggot pussyboy for his nigger master.It was to be a night of romance. My Nigger lover, Tyrone, gruntedas he pulled his glistening cock from my aching, cum filled asscunt. Hehad just shot a massive load of man slop into my steamy, grippingentrails. Our lovemaking had been a brutal affair, as it always is, which is just the way I like it. I am a subjugated fuck slave, nothing but a sissy faggot sperm receptacle for my dominant nigger lover.Tyrone is the envy...
She even started taking notes in her diary and keeping them locked away in her trunk. She treated some of their sessions like lab experiments noting what worked, what didn't etc. Lavender seemed to like it a bit rougher than Hermione. She enjoyed being pinched, nibbled, scratched, and having Hermione pull on her hair while she ate her pussy. She had even asked Hermione to pretend to be a professor and spank her for doing something wrong. A fantasy Hermione enjoyed a bit more than she’d...
"Oh, fuck, sweetheart!" Hermione yelled in husky tones. "I don't know what I do to deserve you! That's it! Oh, that's it," she groaned, lovingly caressing Ron's ginger hair. "Keep bobbing your head up and down just like that. Tongue fuck my sweet, little, pussy like that. You love the way that dirty, sopping, twat tastes, don't you, honey? Fuck me! Deeper! Deeper, Ron! Shove it in deeper! Oh God, slurp that pussy and make me cream!"They were on a king size bed in the Room of Requirement, the...