Orgasm Diary September 2020
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It was the end of November, and Andie was worn out. Surely 2020 couldn’t throw any more shit her way.
It had been a horrid year with Covid 19 wreaking havoc around the world, but she had had some personal tragedies which all but drained her.
Her brother was back in hospital with more health issues following his stroke. This left her to deal with sorting out her father’s affairs following his sudden passing the previous week.
Luckily for Andie, her niece Nanette stepped up to the mark. She was like an angel sent from heaven.
Andie and Nanette had always been close, they looked a bit alike and had similar personalities, although Nanette’s was more addictive.
The thirty four year old was now clean and sober for five years, and Andie was extremely proud of her.
Nanette’s siblings used to call her 'Oh No Nanette', a play on the old movie title, and sometimes 'Uh Oh Nanette' as she cycled in and out of jobs – quite high paying executive positions, and in and out of relationships – gender optional.
She also dropped in and out of the family along the way, but never with Aunt Andie, who always had an open ear, mind and heart, and never judged her beautiful niece.
They had spent all Friday sorting through Harold's possessions, which Nanette had collected from the aged care facility where he had lived out his final year.
It was now Saturday morning and Andie was exhausted from the rollercoaster of emotions she had been through. All that was left to do was take the bags of clothes to the local Salvation Army store, then make the long drive home with the boxes of memories.
Nanette drove them to the Salvos and dropped off the bags. They sat silently in the car as she started the engine.
"How are you feeling Aunty?"
Andie was a bit surprised! Nanette had dropped the 'Aunty' some years ago. As she grew up the pair had become so close they were now more like besties. They had no secrets from each other. The mutual trust was implicit.
"I'm ok Netty, just tired I guess."
"Are you ok to drive home?"
"I think so, how about coffee first."
"I have a better idea."
As Nanette turned the car out of the parking area and into the street, Andie raised her eyebrows. She really felt like a coffee.
"I've booked us in for a massage at my favourite day spa, I think we could both do with one."
Andie sank back into the seat without argument.
Nanette had become such an empathetic soul since her recovery. She had such great problem solving skills, and was back in a well paid position with an international corporation. She spent most of her out of work time volunteering at a rehab centre and mentoring addicts.
Andie gazed out the car window as the world slid by, her mind blank. Next minute they were parked.
"You can unbuckle sweetheart, we're here."
Andie blinked at her smiling niece, and smiled back. She sighed at how lucky she was to have Netty looking out for her when she felt so fragile.
They walked arm in arm past a few shops when Nanette stopped, turned the handle of the bright pink door and led her aunty inside.
Andie pulled back a bit as she glimpsed the sign-written shop window. She had had a Thai massage years ago, and had not-so-fond memories of a smallish but strong Thai chap trying to squash her flat, then fold her up like some sort of human pretzel knot.
Nanette felt her aunt's trepidaion and tried to soothe her.
"It's all good honey, I've booked a relaxation massage. You'll love it, trust me."
As Andie looked around the dimly lit but colourful reception area, she inhaled the calming fragrances and began to feel at ease while Nanette did the necessaries with the young girl at the desk.
Two Thai women appeared from nowhere and, as one talked with Nanette, the other led Andie away with a "follow me please".
Andie looked back over her shoulder at Nanette, who smiled and mouthed "enjoy!"
Andie followed the dark haired woman, who was slightly shorter than herself but with a similar figure, into room number four.
She was wearing the same uniform as the others - tight black pants and a loose fitting black button up blouse with a pink 'Allure' logo on the left breast.
The woman said something in slightly broken English as she half closed the door behind her.
"I'm sorry," Andie said as she took in the woman's gleaming smile.
The woman spoke slowly and deliberately. "My.. name.. is.. Nid."
Andie held out her hand and shook Nid's soft hand. "My name is Andie."
For some reason this made Nid giggle, and her hand lingered in Andie's.
Nid was quite stunning, with high pronounced cheeks and a big smile of perfect white teeth. Her dark eyes sparkled and her lips were full and painted cherry red. Her skin was dark caramel. Andie guessed she was in her early thirties.
Nid gestured to the massage table.
"Take off all your clothes, lay face down. I come back in a minute. You want a drink?"
"Thank you, water would be good."
Nid turned and left, closing the door behind her.
Andie felt a little weird, but shrugged and followed Nid's instructions and was soon lying naked on the fluffy towel with her face through the hole in the table. Gentle oriental music began in the room, a little too loudly Andie thought as she tried to relax, then the volume magically dropped. The air conditioning kicked in, and the warm air blew gently onto Andie.
There was a soft knock on the door which then opened and Nid entered quietly.
Andie raised her head and drank half of the proffered glass of water. She was vey dry in the mouth. Nid silently put the glass on the little corner table as Andie lay her face back in the hole, her arms along her sides.
The sound of the pump oil bottle was perceptible, and Andie braced herself for the cold shock but was pleasantly surprised as Nid's warm slippery hands landed softly on her lower back and glided smoothly up to her neck and across her shoulders. More pumps of the bottle, then the hands slid down her arms to her hands and fingers, then back up Andie's sides and began kneading her neck and shoulders.
"You want hard or medium massage?"
Andie wanted to say 'soft'. "Medium please."
The massage followed this intial path over and over, with so much oil Andie felt it must be dripping from her. Nid's hands and forearms were also well oiled as she worked her magic. It felt divine and so relaxing. Andie thought that she could quite easily fall asleep.
Unsure of massage etiquette, if there was such a thing, Andie thought some conversation might be a good idea.
"Have you had a busy day Nid?" she spoke through the hole.
"You my first customer."
Andie went silent again as she realised how dumb her question was. She did see the sign on the door as she entered. The place opened at 10am and they entered at 10.05. Duh!
The bottle pumped again and Andie felt the oil drip onto her left thigh and buttock, then the soft hands worked their way up and down her left leg and cheek. It felt SO good!
More oil and Nid worked down the calf and to the foot, pulling gently on each toe in turn, then she lifted Andie's foot and eased it to the corner of the table. Her hands glided back up the leg, her fingers kneaded their way up Andie's thigh and cheek over and over.
Nid moved around the table, repeating the process on Andie's right side. When she moved the right foot to the corner of the table Andie felt a little exposed, but as Nid massaged and kneaded her flesh, it just felt so good that she didn't worry too much.
Nid's fingers kneaded Andie's inner thighs and buttocks, her oily hands occasionaly knifed between the cheeks, causing Andie to flinch a little.
"You ok?"
"Yes, thank you."
"More water?"
Andie lifted up. "Yes please."
As Andie handed Nid the empty glass, they smiled to each other.
Nid stayed at the head of the table, massaging Andie's neck and jawline and behind her ears. When Nid leaned forward to rub down Andie's back her thighs pressed into Andie's head, they felt soft and warm. Andie opened her eyes and could just see Nid's sensible shoes through the hole. For some reason she wished Nid was barefoot.
Nid moved back to the side of the table and, as she massaged, her thigh occasionally brushed Andie's arm, or fingers, which gave Andie a little thrill. It felt nice, and intimate
Nid's hands were making Andie come alive, and her massaging was becoming more focussed in and around her round cheeks and inner thighs.
It felt amazing and Andie felt herself getting turned on, but also nervous. Nid's fingertips had brushed her rim and her outer labia more than once.
Nid stopped and let her hands rest on Andie's thigh and ass.
"You ok?"
"I.. I'm not sure of this."
"Nanette paid for happy ending.. ok?"
Andie's mind was swimming! Happy ending?! Wasn't that a guy thing?
"I'm not sure.. I.."
Nid continued massaging.
"You let me know, ok."
As Nid's wonderful ministrations continued, Andie felt herself becoming wet. She was really enjoying the touching and allowed herself to let go her inhibitions. As Nid's slippery fingers travelled up and down between Andie's cheeks, she lifted her hips a little and opened her legs wider, inviting Nid.
Nid's fingers parted Andie's swelling lips, and slid along the slit and up to Andie's little star. Up and down, up and down, slowly and rhythmically. Andie tried to open herself more by arching up and started to moan a little as the sensations pulsing through her most intimate parts began to send shudders through her whole being.
Every time Nid's finger touched her tight rim Andie tried to push back so the finger might push inside.
Andie had been using butt plugs for some months and her ring was now able to take the biggest one she had.
Each time Nid's finger played with her asshole, Andie relaxed it and pushed up and back, but Nid didn't take the hint. Andie badly wanted to reach back and pull her cheeks apart and scream for Nid to push her finger deep inside.
Finally Andie lifted her head and turned back to Nid, surprising herself with her boldness.
"Some women like it in their bum Nid."
Nid raised her hand in front of her face, looking at her middle finger like she was contemplating a manicure, then smiled at Andie and went back to the massage.
Andie resigned herself to not getting her ass filled with something flesh and blood, which she craved, but continued to squirm under the expert hands of the beautiful Nid.
Andie was almost up on her knees now as Nid penetrated her dripping pussy with two slippery fingers, slowly and deliberately, her other hand continued to tease Andie's puckered rim.
"You turn over now?"
"Mmmmm... not yet, thanks."
The massage continued, Andie getting closer and closer to her happy ending. It was sensational, it reminded Andie of a scene in an old Emmanuelle movie.
Slowly Andie lowered herself and announced that she was ready to turn over. As she did, she looked up at the beaming Nid, who obviously enjoyed her work.
Nid placed a pillow over the face hole for Andie to lay her head on.
Andie parted her legs wide, raising her knees allowing Nid to do as she pleased, she was almost delirious with pleasure.
Nid's left hand slid up and massaged Andie's left breast, rolling her hard nipple as she pushed her fingers back into Andie's pulsing pussy. Andie's right arm flopped from the table, and she ran her fingers up Nid's thigh as she brought it back up. Nid didn't seem to mind, and Andie cupped her round ass. Nid just smiled down at Andie.
"Is this alright?" asked Andie.
Nid nodded yes, and widened her stance.
Andie's hand went between Nid's legs and applied pressure to the seem of her pants, watching Nid look upwards then close her eyes as she enjoyed the feeling.
Andie's climactic feelings plateaued as she now had another goal in mind. She wanted to please Nid!
Her hand was all over Nid, as best she could from this awkward postion, caressing her soft round butt, rubbing hard between her legs, caressing her back, all the while Nid fingered and massaged Andie's slippery body.
Andie managed to work her hand up under Nid's blouse, rubbing her back then slipping around and cupping her breast through her padded bra. It was a bit unsatisfying, so Andie managed to reach her hand inside, working the soft boob up and out of the bra cup enough to feel Nid's large erect nipple, all the while watching Nid's face. Nid liked what Andie was doing.
Andie's orgasm was now on the rise again, which emboldened her, but she once again wondered about the etiquette of the situation.
"Is it ok if you take off your top Nid?"
"You want extra?"
Andie nodded enthusiastically.
"Fifty dollars for extra."
A bit taken aback, but undeterred, Andie agreed and closed her eyes as Nid's hands left her body and started undoing buttons. The sound of Nid's voice opened Andie's eyes.
"You want to play here?"
Nid appeared still fully clothed as Andie opened her eyes, but turned her head to see Nid pointing to her smooth bald mound, her unbuttoned body suit and blouse bunched up around her waist.
Andie slipped her fingers between Nid's soft fleshy thighs, and opened up her pussy, feeling her wetness and smiled with delight.
"You're WET!"
Nid just smiled and went back to work on Andie's own drenched cunt.
Andie had never fingered another woman's pussy before. Access was restricted as Andie realised that Nid's tight pants were only down around her knees, and the angle from this position was difficult, but Andie was excited and eager to please. Her hand dabbled between Nid's legs and she managed to push her middle finger up inside. Nid was very tight. Andie curled her finger and pressed against her firm rippled wall. She watched Nid's reactions as she slid her finger in and out, then circled her hard clit, flicking her finger fast but lightly, left and right. She tried to get two fingers inside Nid, but the angle and tightness made it impossible.
Watching Nid's face as she alternated between fingering and clit flicking, Andie wasn't getting much of a read, then she decided to mirror Nid's actions as best she could.
Nid was still using both hands on Andie, one on her left breast and erect nipple, and the other assaulting her cunt with three fingers. When she pinched Andie's hard clit, Andie did the same to her. They both let out a moan. Andie began to buck. Nid pushed her fingers in deep and fast and pumped hard. Andie followed suit with her one finger. Andie groaned loudly as her orgasm hit fast. She laid her head back on the pillow and closed her eyes, her hips rose and fell as the waves rushed through her, she hoped Nid was cumming with her as she managed to keep fingering this Thai beauty while her own body spasmed through the intense climax.
As the aftershocks subsided, Andie's finger slipped from Nid. Her wrist was aching a little but everything else felt like bliss. Her breathing began to slow and she opened her eyes as Nid was pulling her pants up and making herself respectable.
"Was that ok Nid?"
Nid leant close and Andie thought she might be getting a kiss, but Nid's face lit up with the biggest smile and had her two thumbs up on either side of her face.
Andie lay back, fully sated and delighted that she had made Nid cum.
She heard Nid at the little basin, and watched her wash her face and tighten her ponytail, before she left the room saying she would be back in a minute.
Andie raised her finger to her face and inhaled, the scent was not like her own, but strong and, well, just different. She giggled as she made a mental note to check herself next time she ate Thai food, and was about to have a taste when the door opened and Nid came in with hand towels, steaming hot, and began wiping the oil from Andie, including her hands, so the opportunity to savour the flavour was gone.
Andie smelled her arm and realised that the oil was unscented, and wondered what it was.
Nid finished towelling Andie down and looked up at the clock. It was 11.20. Andie figured the massage was one hour long and started to get up off the table.
Nid stopped her with a hand on her shoulder.
"You want head massage?"
Andie smiled, "no thank you, I'm all good.. real good."
Andie slowly got off the table, a bit wobbly legged, and began to dress in front of Nid, not feeling the least bit self conscious, and asked Nid about herself.
Nid came to Australia as a chef but it was hard to get work, and she returned to Thailand to learn massage before returning to Australia four years later. The timeline was a bit hard to follow, but she was either married ten years ago, or for ten years, either way she now lived with her twenty two year old daughter.
"Wait.. what?! You can NOT have a child that old!"
"Thank you," Nid beamed, "I have another daughter still in Thailand. She is umm.. twenty seven, no, twenty eight I think."
Andie's head was spinning again. This was crazy!
"How old you think I am?" Nid asked.
Andie did the math, trying not to assume that Nid had a baby when she was only a child herself.
"Well I suppose mathematically I would guess forty five, but you look thirty two!"
Nid flashed her brilliant smile again and said she was forty.. something. Andie didn't know if Nid was being coy, or genuinely wasn't sure.
She asked Andie her age, and when she replied "fifty three," Nid was equally surprised and said she thought Andie looked ten years younger than that. Andie smiled and thanked Nid. At that moment Andie felt more like twenty three inside.
As they talked, Nid revealed that she loved being a chef, but massaging paid better.
She was sad to learn that Andie never had children, but tried to cheer things up by saying that children were a worry anyway.
Nid actually lived not far from Andie's brother, and worked at this spa because it was a short drive. Apparently the Allure franchise had several sites in the surrounding suburbs. All this information had Andie's mind racing. Thoughts of meeting Nid outside of work popped into her head. Going for coffee. Meeting her daughter. Having dinner together, or a girls night out - or in!
Nid excused herself as Andie sat in a chair, putting her sandals back on, then returned with a business card, pink on one side and with ten squares on the flip side - a loyalty program.
Nid pointed to square one, with her name written in pen.
"This is me. I work every weekend and some other days. You ask for me when you book.. ok."
Andie smiled as she looked at the nine blank squares needing to be filled to earn a free visit.
She reached for her bag to put the card away, and the fantasy of meeting Nid out of work all but evaporated when Nid gently reminded her of the fifty dollars for the extras.
Andie's face flushed with embarrassment as she fumbled in her purse for the money.
"Oh God Nid, I'm SO sorry. It completely slipped my mind. I wasn't trying to.."
Nid shushed her with a finger to her lips, and smiled.
Andie handed her the fifty, and wished the floor would open up and swallow her.
Nid stepped closer and hugged Andie, kissed her cheek and smiled.
"I see you again?"
"Most definitely!"
Nid beamed again and escorted Andie from the room, past another young girl in an Allure uniform, and opened the door for her. Andie turned and looked around past Nid, who told her that Nanette had already left.
Andie thanked her and turned to leave. Nid gave her another kiss on the cheek.
Andie spotted the steel blue Ford Explorer, not where it was parked originally, and walked, almost skipped, the the car. She opened the door and slipped into the passenger seat as Nanette put her phone down and threw the empty takeaway cup onto the back seat, grinning like the Cheshire cat.
"How was your massage?"
"Hmmmm.. wonderful, just what I needed. Thank you so much Netty. How was yours?"
"Oh, I didn't bother. I really just wanted a coffee."
Andie shook her head and smiled as she buckled up.
Netty started the car, checked her mirror, flicked on the indicator, looked over her shoulder and picked a less than adequate gap in the traffic, gunning the engine to make it.
Andie just sat back, smiling as she thought to herself - "No wonder I love this girl!"
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My girlfriends name at that time was Carly and when I think back I’m pretty sure that the reason I liked her was that she was filthy. She loved to fuck. She love sucking my cock and swallowing my semen. She loved having her pussy licked and cuming on my face and she was always up for trying new things sexually.Carly was perfectly built. She was a semi-professional ballerina and although only 5’2“ tall she had the physic of an athlete. She had little pretty feet, strong slender legs, a tiny...
Fire the Nanny-(cam)Here’s a fun little story about something that happened whilst I was backpacking around the USA in 2005.I was travelling with a girlfriend, Carly, and we’d just checked into a youth hostel In San Diego.We both had working VISA’s and took different jobs as we travelling and I remember one occasion when my girlfriend had got a two month long nanny job looking after some rich folks baby.After a few weeks she’d walked in on the husband watching footage back from a nanny CAM...
I knew him for only 5min when i realized he was hard, hard like a horse , he ask me a cigarette we talk about the craft beer on the menu and i saw itthe big bulge in his pants seemed to only grow as we talk''you smoke weed too or only cigarettes?''''i do sometimes''''my friend do not wanna smoke one after our nght?''''...yes''i gulped saying it , trying not to look at itfor the whole night i did't talk much i saw him smile at me drinking with friends but i drank thinking of him...i never sucked...
Ricordo ancora benissimo le ultime parole della mia, purtroppo ex ragazza ieri notte, mentre mi sferrava l'ennesimo schiaffo. Io e lei non stiamo più insieme da oltre un anno, da quando mi ha scaricato perché secondo lei, ero un codardo. Non avevo le palle, diceva sempre. Ma io la amo ancora, e da allora ho provato più e più volte a riconquistarla. E' finita sempre male, sempre con lei che mi augurava le peggio cose e mi prendeva a schiaffi. Anche ieri sera, quando mi ha urlato: "SEI VERAMENTE...
“I’m so close,” Janet groaned. Her fingers were a blur as she reached for her peak.Brad said nothing, dancing on the edge, desperately trying not to go over it. His wife had been teasing him, starting and stopping him and herself for an hour that seemed like three. Not that he would complain. He was so turned on, he’d do anything she said; the question was, would his body obey?Her genitals were swollen, flushed, and dripping from the long session. His would be sore later, but he kept them...
IncestLast Thursday I got a text message from my buddy Marc. He said he was horny and wanted to know if he could drop by for a bit. I was horny as well and was hoping that he would reach out so I could give him head.I was working out of my home office, so I replied that he could come by. While I was waiting for him, I found some really hot tranny blowjob compilation videos and got them cued up. When he showed up about ten minutes later I let him in and he stood next to my desk as I put the porn on.I...
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I tried to sleep, and I nodded off for a few hours, but it didn’t stick. I was tossing and turning. I was hot, and my various joints and muscles were aching me more than usual, or perhaps I was just more conscious of it than I usually am. In any case, I was tossing and turning. I was conscious, too, that this might be hurting Kelly’s quality of sleep. After an hour or so, I was wide awake, nervous, in pain, and feeling like a nuisance. I got up and went back to the downstairs bar. While we...
Please email me at AngelJediGirl (at) gmail (dot) com before posting this story to any other site. Posting to a pay site is prohibited. Comments and suggestions are also welcome at the above email address. --- Sarah Carerra By AngelJedi (Released: March 1, 2010) Chapter 24 - Holliday Surprise Wednesday morning had me dreading school again. I couldn't believe that the day before I had been excited to go to school as Megan. Now, I was considering dressing up as Brett again....
Chapter 1: Doomsday in Metropolis It was just a normal Tuesday in downtown Metropolis. Clark Kent, Bruce Wayne, and Diana Prince were in the middle of ordering coffee at the local superhero themed diner to enjoy civilian life for once. “I’ll take mine black” Bruce said to the waitress that was dressed as Wonderwoman. “Typical, let me guess you’ll have the toast extra dark too.” The real Wonderwoman said in jest at the brooding billionaire. Clark smirked, though they had faced down gods together...
Please email me at AngelJediGirl (at) gmail (dot) com before posting this story to any other site. Posting to a pay site is prohibited. Comments and suggestions are also welcome at the above email address. --- Sarah Carerra By AngelJedi (Released: January 4, 2010) Chapter 16 - Holliday Dinner Dad, acting as our agent instead of my dad (I hoped), had made us reservations at an upscale restaurant. I also found out that pulling a limo up to the door was not exactly the best...
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California… Anaheim… Disneyland And suddenly, the loudspeakers all over the park announced, ‘Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome the Dayton Hillbilly Marching Band from Dayton Ridge, Texas.’ A momentary hush fell over the crowds, until from beyond the Matterhorn came the sound of drums and then the sound of horns, cymbals and washboards as the band played ‘The Horse’ and marched to their position directly in front of Cinderella’s Castle. The people all gathered as the drum majors silently...
Pichle parts mein aapne padha, ki Daya ko bukhaar ho gaya. Aur hospital mein usko doctor Karan ne choda. Udhar Daya ka pati Jethalal nurse Shweta ke sath rangraliya mana raha tha. Ab wapas chalte hai Daya ki taraf. Karan se chudne ke baad Daya ki chut shaant ho gayi thi, aur woh aaram se so gayi thi. 12 baj chuke the, aur Daya so rahi thi. Woh ek taraf karwat leke soyi hui thi. Tabhi ek hath Daya ke boobs par aaya, aur uske boobs dabane laga. Fir woh hath uski shirt ke andar gaya, aur uske...
Pichli mein aapne padha, ki kaise Jethalal aur Madhavi ne train ke luggage compartment mein maze se chudai kari. Ab thoda peeche chalte hai flashback mein. Sab log gaadiyon mein baith kar station ke liye nikalne waale the. Daya ne aaj yellow saree pehni thi, uske sath blouse bhi yellow hi tha. Uska blouse deep-cut tha, to uski mastani cleavage dikh rahi thi. Cleavage mein uska latakta hua mangalsutra dekh kar to kisi ka bhi mann dol sakta tha. Jab Jethalal client se milne chala gaya, to...
mein aapne padha tha, ki kaise Jethalal ne Sonu ki paison ka laalach deke choda tha. Ab thoda flashback mein chalte hai. Jab Jethalal Sonu ko window mein se dekh kar uske peeche jata hai. To woh room ka darwaza band karna bhool jata hai. Jethalal ke room se jaane ke baad Daya akeli hoti hai. Woh is baat se anjaan thi, ki Jethalal room ka darwaza khula chhodh gaya tha. Aur woh befikar hoke bathroom mein nahane chali jati hai. Koi 10-minute baad Iyer Jethalal se koi baat karne ke liye uske...
Baat hai Gokuldham society ki. Ek din Bapuji jaldi subah uth ke bathroom ki or jaate hai. Waha unhe darwaja khula dekha aur andar paani chaalu tha. Bapuji: Are yeh paani kisne chaalu kiya? Jarur Jethiya bhul gaya hoga, hmm akal vagar no dhandhiyo. Lekin woh jaise hi darwaje ka paas gaye to unhone Daya ko nanga dekha aur turant waha se chale gaye. Yeh sab Daya ko nahi pata tha. Fir jaise hi Daya bahar nikli to Bapuji andar naahne gaye. Aur unhone Daya ki panty aur bra dekha to unka lund khada...
Music wafted through the warm spring air like ribbons of sound, reaching my ears in jumps and starts as I went to answer the phone. ‘…Don’t open ’till doomsday, destruction’s not far away…’ It was the Misfits, playing through my crappy two dollar speakers at the other end of the house. When I reached the phone it had already rung six times. I was really hoping whoever it was would give up, I hate phone conversations. Of course, I had no such luck. ‘Hello?’ I asked, in that...
Hello guys my name is Rahul and I am 18 years old studying in college. Please puri story padiye jise ek acha sa mahol banee aur imagine karte jayie jis characters ki baat hoti hai jisse jyada maja ayega. ALL THE CHARACTERS IN THE STORY ARE 18+ ADULTS. Iss serial ko introduction ki koi jarurat nahi hai yeh meri aapki aur sabki favourite serials mein se ek hai ‘Tarak Mehta Ka Ooltah Chashmah.’ Toh iss story ki characters toh aapko pata hee hai toh sidha story pe aata hun! Toh start karte hai...
Thursday (and Thursdays past)--Pansi "emasculated" It's the rare word so special to allow it inked on my blemishless skin--twice actually. The script is delicate cursive (timidly uncapitalised) written across a spray of darling little pink and yellow stars. It's on the sensitive inside of my right wrist. It's tiny with muted colors, so more of a personal thing than to be noticed; something to give me a lift if I'm feeling too much like a boring girl. The other is the same but...
HumorNamaste aap sabko yeh 2nd part hai puri story samaj ne ke liye hamara 1st part padhiye. All the characters in the story are 18+. Toh jaise ki aap logo ne pehle part mein padha ki kaise Tapu ne apni mummy Daya ko ek hot nighty mein photoshoot ke liye manaya. Aur Tapu TV pe photos dikhane baithta hai. Aab aage Tapu aur Daya dono sath mein sofe pe baithe hote hai. Tapu ki nazar sirf uski maa pe hoti hai aur dono photos dekhte hai. Daya: He maa mataji Tapu yeh tunee kaise photos kiche hai? Mujhe...
Gogi ko ek school project ke liya kuch important file aur document internet se download karna tha. Lekin uske pass apna computer nahi tha. Gokuldham mein Gogi ke sirf do doston ke pass hi computer tha. Tapu aur Sonu. Gogi ne socha ki kyun na Tapu ke pass jaya jaye? Udhar aacha khane ko bhi milega aur Tapu se project bhi karwa lunga. Gogi Tapu ke ghar jane bahar nikalta hai. Udhar dekhta hai Tapu aur Bapuji kahan bahar ja rahe hai auto mein. Gogi- Oye, Tapu kahan ja raha hai? Tapu- Aare Gogi,...
So I just got back from one of my favorite days: Sunday. Most people hate it because it's the day people go to church. But that's exactly why I like it. You see, every Sunday, one of my oldest and dearest lovers invites me to his home while his wife is at church. He also invites several of his friends…who invite their friends…and who invite their friends ;-) We call it "Sunday Funday".While I usually travel very discretely, these men want me in full drag, in the sluttiest outfits and...
The Best Laid Plans By: Light Clark and Meridian Synopsis: Almost two years have passed since the Protean serum capable of changing men into women was brought to Aurora in an effort to save the people of the world from extinction. The Aurorans have since organized the Faraday Initiative, a program calling for volunteers to undergo the treatment and begin bringing women back to the planet. Two lowlifes from the streets of the opulent city's underground volunteer in the hopes of...
Tarak Mehta ka oolta chashma ke stories ke fans ke liye ek aur kahani pesh hai aaj. Fantasy hai ye jisme Babu ji apni kamwali ki le rahe hai. Unhe Daya bhabhi ne dekh liya aur chut mein ungli ki. To chaliye ab time waste na karte hue khani par chale. Daya bhabhi kamre mein ayi to usne dekha ki Babu ji kamre mein nahi hai. Chai ki pyali ko table par rakhi. Woh jhaadu padi hui thi kamre mein use side mein rakh ke kitchen ki taraf chal padi. Tabhi ek sath uske dimag mein do sawal aaye, “Babu ji...
It was one of those balmy early Fall days, the leaves on the trees overhung the river dressed in Magenta and Gold. I could see them from the huge deck I had built on the West side of our house overlooking the water, just a half mile away. I knew the Fall Chinook would be arriving, it was early for them but still, such a pretty day, worth a shot. I asked my wife Kay if she wanted to go fishing, she knows I love days out on the river. But her fear of water shows in her reluctance, often she...
The women. The women in Dayton county were some of the hottest ladies you could hope to see, let alone talk to. This wasn't bragging. From the 18 year old girls at the local high school to the mature married milfs who lived in the neighbourhood to even our very own police force which had at least 25 female members were as hot as hell. Secretaries, 2 judges, the 70+ married women still in their twenties, the 90+ single women still in their twenties, the 100+ mature Milfs, the High...
?Graymangazer2014-03-20 Justine pays. By Graymangazer Although this is a non consensual story, it’s not in any way cruel or heavy. It’s based on a simple idea from slave Kandi (you know who you are) and not to be taken too seriously. Please feel free to comment or email to [email protected] walked into the deserted country park, at least she hoped it was...
Justine had always known she was strange. She was diminutive, only four feet six tall, but her tits had always looked too nig for her. 36D on such a small frame always made sure she got started at. She had dated. Many times. But never dated the same man more than three nights. If they wanted sex, they could have it, if they didn’t, it didn’t matter to her. She never got anything from it anyway. Her only orgasms had come at her own hands. She even let men arse fuck her, as that was supposed to...
John hadn’t caught her age as things had just moved too fast. She was no teenager, but she couldn’t be more than twenty-five he figured? My god what a body, what a flat stomach and look at her firm tight ass. As her plump raspberry tinged lips enveloped John’s hard cock he groaned again and she giggled at his reaction. She looked more vulnerable and sexy than John thought a woman could be capable of looking. Their wild bedroom antics had tousled her hair and her make-up was streaked and smudged...
Love StoriesNicole's MayDay Party Nicole has some friends over and Larry gets out of hand again. Nicole and her friends give Larry some lessons on behavior. May had arrived in Salem. May is the time for planting and for people to start looking for things to do in the warm weather. Nicole always had a MayDay party. She planned it for the first Saturday in May. She did that so her and friends didn't have to worry about getting the time off from their jobs. When she was younger, school. This year...
JUSTINE: Hart ist der Westen...Nur f?r Leser ab 18 [email protected] 1L?ssig und geschmeidig glitt sie vom Pferd und band den Braunen drau?en vor dem Saloon an einen Holzpflock vor dem gro?en Trog. Deutlich h?rte sie das Stimmengewirr und raue Lachen der M?nner. Sie r?ckte den schwarzen Hut zurecht und schritt durch die doppelfl?gige T?r und sofort verstummten die Ger?usche. Langsam schritt sie zum Tresen und ca. 50 Augenpaare verfolgten sie dabei. Justine kannte ihre Wirkung und sie gab...
JUSTINE: Hart ist der Westen...Nur f?r Leser ab 18 [email protected] 1L?ssig und geschmeidig glitt sie vom Pferd und band den Braunen drau?en vor dem Saloon an einen Holzpflock vor dem gro?en Trog. Deutlich h?rte sie das Stimmengewirr und raue Lachen der M?nner. Sie r?ckte den schwarzen Hut zurecht und schritt durch die doppelfl?gige T?r und sofort verstummten die Ger?usche. Langsam schritt sie zum Tresen und ca. 50 Augenpaare verfolgten sie dabei. Justine kannte ihre Wirkung und sie gab...