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It was Brian Grayson's first day at university: he'd had to work hard to get there and he was looking forward to the challenge ahead. He wasn't a bad looking guy, so he was used to the admiring looks that the girls gave him sometimes: but then he spotted a girl whose gaze was far from admiring. He had seen that look before and it made him shake his head slightly and sigh. Now there came the dilemma: say something or say nothing; he would rather say nothing and hope that it ended there; but...
I am a south Indian married working woman, aged 46, living in New Delhi. My husband works abroad and comes once a year. My two children, both girls, live with me. They are in college. Ever since I knew what sex is, I have been fascinated by it. I have had a very high level of hunger for it, never hesitating to explore all kinds of kinky things to the extreme. I had hoped that my husband would be equally adventurous in sex. But sadly, he turned out to be a tame Brahmin man. It was always a...
LesbianJuly 23, 1997, London, England “I’m still married,” I replied. “But I won’t say ‘no’.” “If there were anything more obvious in the universe than that, I’m not sure what it might be!” “I’m not quite sure how to take that,” I replied. “How I meant it!” I chuckled, “Sadly, I’m not a mind reader. That said, I do recall that three years ago when I said ‘I hate fucking lawyers’ you corrected me by saying I would like it a lot, AND you said you would like it, too. You also said married guys...
22 year old ‘pool girl’ and nanny Cheri is this weeks lucky applicant. This one is a real treat. She’s pretty, petite, and she loves the cock. I really did enjoy getting to know this one. Girls like Cheri don’t come around that often.. okay I guess they do, but she’s still special. Cheri is just so down, and goes with the flow from jump street. It’s pretty interesting to hear her stories as a female pool girl, I didn’t even know they existed. Between the pool girl, being a nanny, and looking...
xmoviesforyouI'm not writing this for English or History or any other class. I'm just writing this for myself and for you, my readers from a hundred-plus years ago. All through the last journal, I tried to pretend that somehow, you really would see this, and I'm going to maintain that pretense now. It is now Monday, June 3rd of 2109. Three months ago, I was inducted into the Naked in School Program. A week after that, I put my clothes back on, but I was a changed woman. Not all of the changes were...
Joan woke slowly, her body heavy and languid. Normally an early riser, she fought consciousness by burying her nose in her pillow and pulling the sheet up over her head. Breathing deeply, she prepared to settle in for a late morning when the distinctly masculine scent of her husband lingering on her pillow brought her to a state of awareness like nothing else could. Bolting upright, Joan clasped the sheets to her chest covering her nakedness as she frantically looked around the room. She...
Just then the bell rang on the counter. “That will be Fay, go and show her into Room 1.” Mary rushed out of the room, and then realised that she was naked, so she picked up one of the towels from the stack outside the room, wrapping it round her as she went to the front of the shop.There was a blonde woman standing there, and a man who was stood very close behind her. “Are you Fay and Chris?” Mary thought that the man looked vaguely familiar, and then remembered sucking him off at Paul’s. She...
Masturbation is a word that was anathema to my mother when I was a teenager. Nice girls didn’t know words like that and the act itself was sure to confine your immortal soul to the deepest pit of Hell! Mother was a good Catholic girl.I was thirty-two before I realised a woman could orgasm. As far as I was concerned, sex was a pleasure for men and a duty for women to endure to produce babies. I, obviously, wasn’t a good Catholic girl because I only produced one baby. A daughter, Imogen - Immy...
Dr. Bernard Green walked wearily through his front door, exhausted after a day too long spent in listening to other people's problems, real or imagined. He again wondered why he choose this specialty and why he continued with it. If he was pressed for an answer, he would have realized that people and their aberrant behavior were a continued source of fascination for him. All that aside, he was tired after an "emergency" call from a patient he had been seeing for years, despite attempt...
Sam could not deny a sense of deep friendship as he saw the towering Cerberus standing there by the entrance. Even though it was a Mark IV, made obsolete quite a while ago with the Union military now using the Mark IX, it still was an impressive combat system. The fact that Charles was truly sentient made the Cerberus much more dangerous than any known main battle system in Sam’s opinion. Sam has just stepped out of a TMT booth and onto Treasure Island Plaza, right before the sky-reaching...
Her lips wrapped around it, holding it tight in her mouth. Her cheeks moved in and out with the power of her intensifying suction. She sucked it dry, white cream slipping down her tongue and into her throat. She swallowed like a good girl. Unfortunately “it” wasn’t my penis. It was a vanilla latte from Sarah’s favorite coffee shop. It was a little ‘mom and pop’ shop barely clinging onto any business. It had a charm about it though and more importantly, there were no cameras. The owners couldn’t...
Hello, my name is raaj and I’m here back with my story with my office colleague we took our friendship to a strong relationship. My name raaj 29 athletic body, fair and 5.8 in height, always smiles. The girl in this story has already married 5 years back has no children, she is still 28, wheatish, athletic body structure. First time when met when she joined our office and asked me for help in filling the documents and later we introduced each other, became friends. I ask her about their 5 years...
At my insistence we used Alladin's young friends to get past the regular guards around Senshi; somehow I was uncomfortable using Morgan. The King agreed to give us a brief audience in his sitting room. Actually, he was sitting; Blaster, Alladin and I were standing. We had brought with us an agreeable Priest, who seemed to be enjoying the Royal audience quite a bit. "Thank you for agreeing to see us, Your Majesty," I began, bowing. "We hope this will not be a waste of your time. It is...
Don and the Pool Guys I locked all the doors and windows, checked the area lights outside, and the security system. I felt like a prisoner in my own home. Time to put away my new stash from the mall. I neatly hung up the skirts and dresses, and folded up each tee and some other tops and put them in my middle dresser drawer. I did not want the swimsuits to stretch out too much so I folded them away too. The shortalls I hung up with the skirts. Shoes and sandals went on the closet...
Golden-locks and the three bear pervs Author's note: I was working on a story to post and it went to the dark side big time. I was describing (Mentally) a Master converting a feminized slave into nothing more than an automated fluffer and bidet, and just got depressed when my mind took the recently feminized slaved and converting him(her) into that. My mom always had a rule, when the story goes that bad, shoot it like a rabid dog, and work on something else. As if it were laying...
I was thinking about the time I fucked my first big black cock, I had trouble with my car so I went to the local repair shop were there was a young man by the name of Ben. He was a big black man about 10 years younger than myself. I got so horny that when Ben was bent over looking at the engine I couldn’t resist running my hands up the back of his ass, feeling his firm ass.Before I knew it I had wrapped my fingers around his hard cock right threw his pants. It was as hard as a rock and I...
About seven years ago I went into a contact site to try and meet a sexy woman, who was married, but had an understanding relationship with her husband. After some searching and introduction messages I finally found a 48 year old married woman who was extremely keen to form a sexual relationship, with the blessing of her husband. We went through the usual initial meetings with her hubby and eventually we made a date for sex in my car. Well was she hot!!! She had told me earlier that this was her...
Nothing unusual happened at bingo Thursday. Monica was there and while she smiled at Paul, she seemed to understand the need to cool their relationship now that her husband was back in town. Stacy completed her training on Friday and came into Paul’s office to summarize the training. She told Paul that the employees were capable of handling this new system. She said that if problems were encountered they could call her or the company for help in resolving any issues. She thanked Paul for the...
First I would like to apologize for the length of time with no activity. Real life reared its ugly head. Now that I can work on this a bit, I started working Chapter nine up, and went back through to check a few things, and found myself looking at some necessary edits. They are clarifications and streamlines mainly, with one foreshadowing element added. In the interest of full disclosure there are a couple of things that you should keep in mind when you read on. I started this with the initial...
When the final threesome teed off early Sunday afternoon, there was a nice crowd of club members and Bloomfield locals making up the gallery. Maybe Tiger Woods had more fans watching him play, but for these young women, the numbers were pretty impressive. One of the three who had started the day at six under for the tournament, a tall, thin, timid-looking young woman named Sarah Montgomery, apparently was suffering severe stage fright. For her, the first hole was a nightmare. She finished...
She got up from where she was lying and sat on the bed’s edge. The towel was still under her so she stood up and removed it. As she did, she saw the huge puddle of her cum laying on top of her bureau and the droplets of it on the front of the drawers. She took the towel and wiped her bureau clean and she felt the stickiness between her legs. She needed to shower. While she was in the shower, she started thinking to herself. She finally had hit that point where she could no longer please...
Note: Please take a moment to rate this, and if you rate 3 or less, please just leave a constructive comment. I’m new to writing, I’m just sketching out memories here, trying to get the right balance between detail and dialogue. Your feedback and encouragement will help me when it comes to writing fiction and fantasy. By the way, Francesca is an Italian name, so is pronounced Franchesca. On we go… ——————————– ‘Fuckit! She’s only got that nasty soya milk in the fridge, and you can’t make a...
*These are just stories about my encounters with beautiful (some lol) people both dudes and women*My name is...lets just say "Carl"...and ive always known i was 'strange'. I had two first loves, and girl and a dude, at the same exact time. I always thought that just my orientation alone was taboo, but damn was i wrong. When i was 18, i started dating this dude who was 36. His name was Romeo and was about 5'7" caramel complexion and he made it his life's mission to corrupt me. He was always...
Wendy could not believe her luck, here she was, a middle aged woman standing in a corridor of the detention house, with her hands on her head and her nose pressed against the wall. She was here, along with about twenty six other women of varying age, but Wendy seemed to be one of the eldest. She was here because she missed her parole meeting with the police, again! The law had recently been changed, in order to deal with petty offences, to allow either a Ma'am or Sir to administer punishments...
Spanking"Good morning, Slave Barbara," Caitie said softly. Barbara opened her eyes, surprised. Like Susan, normally the slightest sound or motion awakened her, yet this morning she'd heard nothing. Moreover, light at the window indicated that it was quite late for a girl accustomed to arising between five and five-thirty every morning. In the Collins household, it was significant to be addressed as Slave. It made whatever followed official and required that it be obeyed immediately. "Good...
I had been married for a few years, but the marriage had reallygone sour. My husband was more interested in outside activities,and reliving his teens, and while he was still interested inhaving sex with me, I knew that he was probably having an affair.That's when I met Rick. He was older -- and married. We talkeda lot. One day, my husband had managed to tick me off to thepoint where I was absolutely furious. I ran into Rick. Wetalked, and he listened to how pissed off I was. He...
Lynette Robertson’s House, Komoka 8:16pm, Saturday, February 17, 1979 I was once more utterly amazed when I saw Lynette strip down to a lovely bra and panty set. She was absolutely gorgeous as she stood upright beside her parents’ king sized bed after she slightly struggled to get her tight blue jeans off her long, lean legs. Her full, firm breasts were covered by a white, underwire bra, which had black flowers decorating the cup material. Along the top edge of her bra, black lace enticed...
Green Acres 3: The Country Gentleman in the Peignoir Produced by Jay Sommers [1965-71] Parodied by Ron Dow75 Gray haired, distinguished, non-disbarred Oliver Wendell Douglas was vigorously chopping wood in his yellow nightgown with the white peignoir. "What are you doing?" "I'm chopping wood! I have to destroy something, or I'll destroy some-one!" On the back swing, Oliver Douglas realized he was talking to somebody: Off-balance, he struggled to stay on his feet. Even...
It was my first college Halloween party, and I was beyond stoked. The party was being held at a local frat off campus, and although I hadn't pledged to any frat I was still known in their circles. I never moved out of my parents house, and while it saved me a bunch of money, it definitely put a damper on my social life. I had procrastinated on my costume, so I found myself scrambling at the last minute to come up with something. Out of ideas, I finally settled on the cheap idea of going as...
There I was in my own bedroom in the house where I grew up. Andy, my kitten of six months, was naked and kneeling at my feet. Since she had been programmed by Uncle Bert to be my kitten (as he called his female slaves), this was no surprise. Lisa, the bitch I had dated who was unprogrammed, was naked, kneeling beside Andy. Lisa was begging me to spank her. What was going on? My cock was a rock. He thought he knew exactly what was happening. As I thought about it, I realized Lisa always had...
It was one of the lowest days when Ashlei found herself rummaging through old files in her computer. She saw the folder that held well-remembered pictures of her and Nathan, her ex. She suddenly felt a pang of sadness as she scanned their happy pictures, as well as a hunger inside of her. ‘He used to be the insatiable one…’ she thought to herself as she started to fondle her breasts, touching herself on every inch of herself that Nathan was able to touch. Her mind drifts to images of their...
Everyone has a favorite hole to stick their dick in. For me, it's the classic vagina. I appreciate that it was purpose-built for the penis to have a good time in. For you guys, it's probably not even a hole in a female body. You gave up on feeling one of those a long time ago. Now, instead, you have a favorite fleshlight because you like the way the sleeve twists both ways.The Holey TrinityI'm sorry you guys have been so deprived of sex that a warm moist hole connected to a living body is out...
Premium Anal Porn SitesHey ISS readers. ISS and me met 2 years back and now we are one of the closest friends who gives me company whenever I am alone. Haha Tried to set something new. After reading past two years I had the urge to write my own but couldnt as i didnt have such encounters. So please forgive me for any mistakes and do send the feedback on my fake email Thanks. Now, talking about myself I am Anshuman Roy a cute 18 years old. I am 5’11 and little lean athletic body (as I was district level footballer...
A cold breeze found its way through her threadbare shawl, causing the young woman to pull it closer about her shoulders. It reminded her of the chill she felt going down her spine that morning when she picked up the dirty newspaper that a gentleman had dropped on the filthy east-London street. “Another Murder in White Chapel!” the title had screamed, immediately catching her attention. The title alone would bring a chill to anyone in London . Even if they didn’t read the...
NovelsIntroduction: Woman gets pulled over The sky was lit up with stars. the night drive in my bran new car seemed to fly by. I was cruzing along when I seen it. Flashing red lights in my mirror. Fuck I mumbled under my breath as I looked down. 20 miles over the speed limit. Not too shabby but I knew I could get out of it. Slowly I pulled over to the edge making sure no one would scratch my new baby. When I first seen him get out I instantly smiles. The way he strutted toward me you could tell...
On his way out of the kitchen on Friday morning, he paused next to where I had my hands in the sink, washing the dishes after breakfast. "I have to get to work, but I'll be home a little early today, around five," he told me as he pressed a sweet kiss to my cheek. "Alright, see you then," I told him with a smile. "Love you." "I love you too, Mari," Alex said, using the nickname he'd called me by ever since we'd met. My real name was Maria, but he liked shorten it so that it...
Hello guys. This is my first story being posted on this platform. I hope you guys like it. Also if you have any feedback you can mail me at Your reviews and feedback will be greatly appreciated. I am a working professional from Bangalore. I basically hail from Pune. I was visiting my parents for a long weekend. One of my old senior from my college pinged me on Facebook at around 11 PM. The last I had heard from her was about 5 years ago when she had moved to Mysore to pursue her...
‘She would have loved this,’ Remy Therriault whispered to no. On the back porch of his family’s Schoharie Valley hunting cabin, he watched the sunset and held an empty glass tumbler that once held some hard, amber liquor made a few miles from where he sat. ‘I miss her,’ he admitted to himself as he absently-mindedly raised the glass to his lips, forgetting that it was empty. Once he remembered, he shook his head and stood. He wanted a refill but shook his head instead. ‘Getting drunk won’t...
It was a full week until my next date with Jukwaese. It seemed like that week would never end. Every time I thought of him I got a funny feeling between my legs. Twice I went to sleep thinking so deeply of what had happened between us that my pussy actually got wet - just from thinking about it! I wasn't completely sure of everything that had happened. What had made me react that way? Was it normal? One thing I knew for sure - I definitely wanted it to happen again. I could not believe how good...
Steve could feel his cellphone vibrating and when he looked at it he saw he had an incoming call from Doctor Glen Waters. Glen was a top neurosurgeon and a longtime friend. Steve had called him when John Wilkinsing’s mother needed a brain operation. Answering the call he said, “This is a change with you calling me instead of vice versa. How are things going?” “Things are good, Amy and the kids are doing fine and that article in Time magazine has generated more business than I can handle. I...
Whitney Wright is really into Halloween, especially when it comes to getting dressed up to party. She chats with her boyfriend on the phone about the party they’re going to tonight. As Whitney is telling her boyfriend that his costume came in and that she’ll just wait for him, her stepbrother, Nathan Bronson, listens in. Whitney tells Nathan he can’t join her at the party, then shuts the door in his face. Nathan gets back at her later when he puts on Whitney’s...
xmoviesforyou19 - Returnee His planned heart-to-heart with Judy never eventuated, at least not then. As he approached home he recognised the black jeep. Uh-oh, seems like Sharon's back. He walked in to find Judy and Sharon sharing a bottle of white wine. Unusual as Judy seldom drank, and then only with a meal. It seemed that Sharon had been dumped by her girlfriend and was now in a very "I hate girls" mode. Despite his femininity Adam was very aware that Sharon knew he was really a boy so when...
Wednesday morning I went to Washington even though I said I was not going until Thursday. I had two things that were a top priority. Anne had texted me to contact her by MTAC. When I did she informed me that the investigative report - the final draft of Harrisburg - was complete, just waiting for my approval. I had reviewed the first drafts online while we were traveling giving approvals and recommending changes. Now it was getting one final review before going to the secure government...
Afew moments ent bu=y while he looked down on her, her hair still wrapped around his fingers. That had been fantastic and he had felt the little suck she had done at the end. She was a little slut really deep down. So prim and proper when she had walked up to his front door. But what sexy underwear and smooth pussy. Yes she was a slt and she would be getting serving for the whoare that she was. He let her go and walk to the door, silently not saying a word he left the room and locked the door...
Last year in late summer I booked a flight to Miami. My husband was already there. He works in international finance and real estate business with an US-American partner. The two have a joint office in downtown Miami. My husband booked me into a hotel in Miami Beach on Collins Avenue. The proximity to the beach and the better environment make the difference.It was the night flight with Lufthansa. Through 'miles and more' I had a first class ticket and was looking forward to the flight. The...
InterracialI am sitting quietly by your side and the waiter has just left our table. I am wearing a low-cut dress you said I would enjoy wearing. You called earlier today and told me I would like to have dinner with you, and where I would like to have it, and I nodded and smiled and hung up. The Signature Room? I’ve never been there, but suddenly I have a tremendous desire to go there. We can look at the lights of the city, how peaceful and relaxing. I trust you completely. And now, here I am, exactly as...
‘No one will know,’ Shauna had said when he answered her call for him to fuck her by saying ‘no.’ ‘We are three hours from your girlfriend in the province and eight hours from my home what are you scared of you big wuss.’ His mind told him he should leave. A voice in his head kept repeating, you have created enough problems do not start again. His body took no notice he was sporting an erection that he did not believe possible at his age. It was breakfast time when he woke. He rolled out of...
The first part of the plan was some specific definitions. Since I was the lead designer, I said that MY basement was going to be for human sexual pleasure sans pain. It was going to be for women to fuck men. Yes, I wanted men to learn and enjoy the same pleasures I was enjoying. I wanted men to know the pleasure of their sphincter and their Prostate. I wanted men to understand what they were missing. Each station would be set for men’s pleasure. Each station would have all the straps and ties...
As Phil turned off the ignition outside the club he asked, “Okay, now you’re here are you sure you want to go through with this?”I looked out of the windscreen at the blue azure sea of the Mediterranean and bit my lip slightly, then nodded and smiled turned to him with a shy little grin.It would be my 40th birthday in three days, we’d been married for over 15 years now, both with professional careers, I’m a partner in a top legal firm, we have a nice house and a great lifestyle that has...
Alice slowly crawled up next to Sue to snuggle. "That was so wonderful, wasn't it?" see purred. "Yes. What we have been missing. Never again." They dozed peacefully for a long time. Finally, Alice stirred, rolled over and stretched. "You know, I'm hungry. You stay here and I'll dig something up." She glanced at the clock on her way to the bathroom. "Wow! Do you know it is after 3? No wonder I'm starved." Sue continued to nap with a satisfied smile on her face. Her dreams...
Sharon's Journey Part V - Storm Clouds Of all the sights she could take in looking out the French doors and across the park, the one Sharon loved most was the view of snow in the evening. As she stood in the far left corner at the front of the living room, she could look down Gramercy Park West to 20th Street. The ground and trees were covered in a thick white carpet, the lights were on in the park, the gaslights outside the buildings on 20th Street were flickering, their dancing...
Note : This story is completely fictional! I am young, married to a guy, well, yes a guy, who was also 25 and I met him at the college. His name is Osman, the younger of the two brothers. I was taken away by his naïve nature and his seriousness for his career. His elder brother, Aslam, who was 34, was a decent man. He was happy with his wife, the skinny bitch. Well, the one who had a constant interest in me was my father in law, who was 54 with still an athletic hairy body and two lustful...
IncestThe day Nathan, Kathy, and their two girls boarded the launch with Allison and Amy to head out to the ship was an emotional one. Even when people leave homes for new ones in civilization, it is no different. This was the only world this little family had ever known. So, it was not only the idea of leaving, but it was also that they were facing the unknown. That new world was a mishmash of images, stories, myths, dim memories, and whatever else the mind conjures under such...
My name is changed for obvious reasons. This is certainly my true story except for the fact that the place and names have changed of the characters. Well now I am 42 yrs old and married with no c***dren. Lot of treatments have gone in for conceiving but in vain. My husband is a business man and previously we were in gulf. We have come down and decided to settle in Cochin and start some business. I am bit horny to be honest since my husband loves to watch blue films and forces me to watch and...
Chapter 5. Saturday breakfast. We all appeared in the kitchen nude. It seemed to be the most reasonable thing to do. Huge smiles all around. The girls decided that I would need at least three showers that day and that each would help ‘wash my back.’ I asked Mary about her life between her divorce and now. She explained that this was John’s home area and that her family had lived at the other end of the state. ‘Before the divorce most of my friends were from the church with a few others...
I work at a small landfill and was at work by myself on a Friday. A local builder that I know fairly well came in with his wife in their Denalli. Fred was his name and he was very drunk as was his wife. Fred is I am going to guess in his late fifties and his old lady is probably about fifty five, blonde hair, okay boobs, okay everything else. She was probably hot in her day but now she has a few miles on her. Fred said he was going to lose his house because of the damn economy, he also said...
When Sara woke the next mourning she was surprised to feel the warmth of a body next to her. She looked over to see Chad’s sleeping form next to her. Oh my goodness, she thought to herself. It wasn’t a dream after all. The events of the previous night came flooding back and she slid out of the bed hastily. What was she doing here in his bed, and how was she going to get out of the room without waking him? The thought of facing him in the light of day was too mortifying. What could he possibly...