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The hotel bar was busy as Alice and I entered that New Year’s Eve, the air filled with music and the babble of voices punctuated by the popping of champagne corks and the cheering that followed. In my plain black suit and tight clergyman’s collar I knew I was in for a hot and uncomfortable evening but for a ‘Tarts and Vicars’ party there was only one type of costume I could have chosen. By my side, under her coat my lovely, unfaithful wife was dressed like a LA street whore, ‘Pretty Woman’...
CuckoldMy Journey into Bisexuality We all have those events in life which define us, change us, make us who we are. This is the true story of my own journey into bisexuality. If you were to tell me prior to these events that I would be doing such things I would’ve given you a very emphatic ‘Hell No' and aside from a one time mutual jerk off session when I was 14 where we were both drunk and stoned, I never thought of ever touching another man. Before I begin I have decided to only use initials for...
It was just another monday morning got up had my breakfast kissed the wife goodbye and set of on my way to the train station, but that was where the normal ended. I got my ticket and smelt a heavenly scent behind me I turned round and there stood a vision of beauty, she was the most wonderful thing I had ever saw for a monday morning I bought my paper as usual and jst by chance i was walking behind this most wondrerfull women, i just staredat how her body moved her legs seemed to go on for...
I am a young guy studying at one of the prime location in mumbai. The story is about the interaction that took place between and my mom’s friend. I am young, good looking, a wel built average guy but surely energetic to satisfy anyone. Coming to the story.. It all began when I was in my 1st semester of graduation, let me tell you about the aunty before I start. She is the main character of this story. Her name is reema aunty . Her vital stats are 38-36-38. She has those beautiful round pair of...
NICOLE: JOURNEY OF A SLAVEBy. Charles E. CampbellCHAPTER 27THE REUNION Tanya was still laughing as she turned and strode out of the women’s washroom at Logan Airport. Not sure what was expected of her, slut closed her cape and sped out as well, hoping the Jewish woman hadn’t yet reported the incident to anyone . They went straight to the baggage claim area and then out from the airport to short term parking. Tanya never spoke. Her long legged strides were gigantic, little Keri needing to take...
Neighborhood Nympho by Jethro Jodhpur Chapter 1 Yes, I knew what I was getting when I married Charlie. On our honeymoon I turned a blind eye as she picked up guys out by the pool and let them take her to their rooms so they could bang her brains out. By the end of the first week she was taking on...
Michael Boyd and his girlfriend Lydia met over a month ago. Michael couldn’t believe how sexy she was. The girl liked to have sex all the time and even got turned on when they were out. Michael was always excited when she wanted to have sex in public which was most days. Lydia was beautiful and got a lot of attention from men. She was a looker and liked the attention. Men whistled at her and made derogatory comments which made her smile.Sometimes, Michael felt she would put on a show for...
ExhibitionismI can't get enough. I can have multiple big tight orgasms, when I get really excited. I especially like having 3 or 4 men take turns fucking me, driving their cocks deep inside me and shotting their cum off. It thrills me to orgasm with a really long tight pussy squeeze, while they are rubbing their dickheads inside my vagina. My BF is bi, and he is very kinky. He will basically fuck anything. He likes to watch me take BB cocks up my ass. So we sometimes go out to a black jazz club to pick up...
In the second floor boys' room, just as I had been told, there it was in thick, black marker: "Liz Is a NYMPHO!!!!" is what it said. I knew who it referred to, Elizabeth Grant, one of the prettiest and snootiest girls in the whole damn school, a ball-breaker and ice queen who absolutely and positively never, ever put out, but there was a rumor she had. It was kind of funny thinking of her as sex mad. And my mind recalled what she looked like at the beach, a real killer. She wore a series of...
“On behalf of my wife and myself…” It was a traditional opening gambit for a groom’s wedding speech and it caused everyone, Rachel included, to laugh and applaud. Reece could carry off even the corniest of lines with grace and charm. “I’d like to thank you all for being here to celebrate our special day,” he said, concluding the sentiment and drawing out another appreciative murmur. American and Brit guests alike were loving him, especially the female ones. His dark tuxedo was tailored to...
"Cousin Matt! In my house! Right now! Can we stay here? Please? Oh please, oh please!" It was that pathetic plea that had Rachel offering Mark the couch in the den. He hadn't slept over since they were little, so that was one of the few places there was for him to sleep. Sleepovers weren't really necessary when the two lived so close together, but he had been known to doze off on the couch in the living room from time to time. She received a message from Drake about the Annual...
Rachel's Revenge "...And hurry up with that coffee, Rachel". "Yes, Mr Allcock. I closed the door, seething. That man was going to get his comeuppance one day. He treated me like a servant rather than a pretty good secretary, and he was always worse when he had meetings with other male members of staff. It was like a power thing, he could say and do as he liked, knowing I wouldn't say anything in front of his colleagues. I needed my job, and he knew it. He was just a bully. I...
MasturbationRachel’s Revenge ‘…And hurry up with that coffee, Rachel’. ‘Yes, Mr Allcock. I closed the door, seething. That man was going to get his comeuppance one day. He treated me like a servant rather than a pretty good secretary, and he was always worse when he had meetings with other male members of staff. It was like a power thing, he could say and do as he liked, knowing I wouldn’t say anything in front of his colleagues. I needed my job, and he knew it. He was just a bully. I made the...
I’m not sure if days of the week have the ability to be sentient but I’m convinced Thursday is plotting against me. Thursday is in cahoots with its cousins, Tuesday and Wednesday, to extend every one of their minutes to an hour, their hours to days, days to weeks. By the time my digital clock ticked over to 12.00 am I could feel Thursday laughing at me, the little red dots calmly blinking the seconds at me, mocking me with the fact that it may be the day I was desperately waiting for but there...
Chapter Three: Virgin Prize By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Seamus – The Tower of Kov-Thi, The Kingdom of Haz At the bottom of the Tower of Kov-Thi, a monolith of black that thrust high over our head, was a guard post, only no guards manned it. The foul stench of kobolds filled the air, and their filth lingered in the hovel before the door. We had killed many of the kobolds who served the dark Warlock whom now occupied the tower and was terrorizing the surrounding lands. According to...
“You got a visitor, boy,” my landlord shouted in his typical gruff, annoyed voice. He wasn’t mean or bad, just old and crochety. We usually got along and when we didn’t, we just moved away from each other. I never wanted to get him pissed off at me because the room I rented from him was too good of a deal, as was his allowing me to use his vast shop of tools when I needed something I didn’t have.I was tying my shoes before going to work at the Burger King in Urbana. “I’ll be right there,” I...
First TimeJamie and I: The Rise of a Nympho (1) My name is Matt and growing up, I was the kid that got picked on and bullied. I was the typical geek; smart, I sucked up to my teachers, and was the worst baseball player ever. But I was fast, a daredevil, and a jumper (no not like the movie, I liked to jump off things and jump onto and climb tall objects). I used to be short and extremely thin, but when puberty hit I turned into a...
Introduction: A semi-autographical story of what made me obsessed with sex at such a young age and trying out some BDSM on a young girlfriend What made me a Nympho I love sex. I am probably the closest thing to a nyphomaniac there is. Hello, my name is Debra, and from the time I was three years old, I have been obsessed with sex. From the age of three, I was surrounded by pornographic material daily. My father had dirty magazines lying everywhere in the bedroom that I shared with him, as my...
In school, I loved playing intramural sports. It was spring so softball was the sport. We had a dorm team and a co-ed team. I missed the practice session for the co-ed team, but I heard all about it. A freshman girl that they recruited named Cami was quite interested in me. Evidently she knew who I was and was disappointed that I wasn’t at practice and wanted assurances that I’d be at the games.I’d seen Cami around the dorm. She was short and a bit overweight. She was cute with brown...
I arrived first, and as we waited for the other person to arrive, she strutted in a circle, looking for my approval in one of the best of many "f^^k-me" outfits she likes to get dressed up in. As I complimented her, she came over to the couch and straddled me for a little tease and dirty talk. We DFK'd and she wiggled around on my lap, rubbing herself against me and making sure she could feel that my c^^k was hard. - What a tease.... When our 2nd guy arrived, she gave him a DFK as I sat and...
My series, ""It Started with Tattooed Eyeliner," tells the story of a horny and kinky guy named Jerry, who has his eyes tattooed with dramatic black eyeliner while his wife is out of town. Having put him through some of the most outrageous punishment humiliations I've ever written (which is saying something in my case), she has now cut a deal with his employer to ship him overseas for a sex change and controversial behavior therapy, which will be described in the upcoming series, "The...
Dear iss readers, i am nandini, a bengali housewife back here again. First let me thank the readers who have sent remarks in mail and also posted some comments in respond to my last posting named “hubby made me a nympho”. I am very happy that most of them have enjoyed my posting. But i don’t know why some one thought it is not real. Whether you believe or not it is my true life fact. I have stated how my hubby forced me to do with a milkman in that posting. For those who have not gone through...
As Hannah was sitting on the bench waiting for the #7 train to arrive, she noticed how crowed the subway looked tonight. Knowing that the train cars would be packed full she signed as the she saw the train arriving at the station. She figured that once again she would be standing cramed packed in the train car..with bodies pressed against her in all directions. This normally would have bothered her but she noticed that most of the people piling onto the train were men. Feeling abit aroused...
Rachel is meeting her Internet master today, after two years of just cyber roleplaying. They started when she was eighteen and he was twenty-five, so they are now twenty and twenty-seven. He is a muscular man of five foot six inches and she is thick and sexy. He likes her confident, bold attitude and doesn’t want her to lose that. He wants them to have equal respect in their relationship, but he is the boss for sexual purposes. She has decided that, if he asks her to live with him, she will....
This is my first posted story, please critique it good or bad comments all are welcome, definitely need the criticism, thank you. It was a quarter to five, almost time for Rachel to get off work. I had been planning this all week. I finished tying the last rope to the bedpost when I heard the front door close. I rushed out of the bedroom and closed the door. I walked over to her and placed a kiss on her dark tan cheek. I looked down at her business blouse, her top buttons popped open and her...
Rachel was far from the first lodger I had taken in over the twenty years I had been living here, but she was the first who managed to fool me. Her proper facade crumbled after only a week, and I felt enraged and foolish when I stood in the middle of my own living room and shouted her name, while a pair of panties, so tiny that you couldn’t even scribble “modesty” on their front, dangled from my fingers. “Missus LeClare?” She ambled into the room with a smile – after I had called out her name...
I need to pass this crap. I have to understand this obscure shit. It’s no use. I’m never going to understand trigonometry. I can’t remember what prompted me to think I’d get a kick out of a Chemistry degree in the first place. I even have a tutor. Not that I’ve been learning much about the teachings of Hipparchus lately. The tutor was my dad’s idea. “Your step – mother and I are paying for this university degree, Rachel, and you seem to be struggling. I think a tutor will be a wise idea.” “Dad,...
It seemed like Saturday was here in the blink of an eye. One minute it was Thursday afternoon and I was flopped on the floor of my room where Maitena had left me, dozing in post – orgasmic bliss and the next it seemed like I was getting ready to meet her. I had occupied the last day and a half with small, stress free pleasures like sleep, blatant avoidance of study and, after catching my step-sister Cybele in my room again, nitpicking at her about everything and nothing, although mostly about...
The day after our first encounter together, Maitena turned up for our tutoring session, took one look at me and acted as if she hadn’t ordered me just twenty- four hours before to hump myself on her leg until I came. She drilled me relentlessly on the law of cosines and I began to wonder if my step – mother had tried to poison me at lunch yesterday, and instead of dying, I’d just experienced some kind of mind – blowingly vivid hallucination triggered by my obsession. For an hour and a half I...
As I knelt, naked, next to the table scattered with the remains of the evening’s refreshment and picked through it for something to still the gnawing hunger in my stomach, it occurred to me that these people had no more regard for me than the lowliest slave who only ate after her betters and then only what they’d deemed not suitable for themselves. I’d seen myself in the small bathroom mirror, smudges of drying semen under my lower lip, my breasts reddened from being slapped and squeezed, my...
Introduction: My sister started to wear bulky clothing so that the boys would stop hitting on her. Once I saw what she had under those clothes I hit on her myself. Up until my sister Virginia turned thirteen and started to develop she wore nothing but tight sexy clothing and I enjoyed watching her sweet little boobs develop. When Virginia turned thirteen though she started wearing dad’s shirts and baggy pants all of the time. It wasn’t until she turned fifteen that I found out why.When...
This tale takes place about 13 years ago when I was in school. At this age I was fairly awkward and unaware of how attractive I was. Years of a passion for rock climbing and puberty had recently changed my body from that of dorky awkward boy to that of a fairly attractive teen. Spending 3-4 days a week at the local indoor rock climbing gym along with normal PE activities and running and lifting had given me a very Lynn strong body. I had a toned 6-pack, VERY large and toned forearms...
Hello ISS readers. This is the first story of my sex life where I lost my virginity to a virgin college girl who became my best friend during my college time. Let me introduce myself. My name is Aneesh, 23 years old, currently working in an IT company as a software engineer in Bangalore. Basically, I am from Kasaragod, topmost district of Kerala. Let me start my story. The heroine of the story is Shreya. Shreya is from a rural village of North Karnataka and she came to Bangalore to continue her...
Chapter 8 - Transformations In the days following our extraordinary adventures at the Holmstead’s, Paul and I, apparently sexually satiated for awhile, settled back into the quintessential Florida lifestyle – late, leisurely breakfasts on the lanai, afternoon cycling along beautiful trails, especially those from Port Charlotte, through Venice nearly to Sarasota, or kayaking the broad local canals, creeks and rivers. Evenings we made love, casually in the lanai, on the pool deck,...
Preface – The Making of a TG Nymph When Papa died, he left the 7000 acre ranch in north-western Alberta, Canada to my two brothers and me, along with 802 head of cows, most with calves at foot, and several decent breeding bulls. The whole place was mostly paid for and we had an assortment of about 40 riding horses, a dozen or so trucks, quads, ATV’s and a eight-place , two-engine Comanche airplane we could all fly, each having soloed by our thirteenth birthdays. There was even a...
I love sex. I am probably the closest thing to a nyphomaniac there is. Hello, my name is Debra, and from the time I was three years old, I have been obsessed with sex. From the age of three, I was surrounded by pornographic material daily. My father had dirty magazines lying everywhere in the bedroom that I shared with him, as my parents split when I was two. Why, at such a young and tender age would it affect me so strongly, I have no answers. But I believe one of the biggest influences on...
Sighing, I leave my beautiful car, blowing it air kisses as I strut away. That's my one and only, my baby. Yeah, about that crazy part again.. um.. don't listen to the whole car thing and think, "Well.. duh!" because, well, there's more to it. Anyway, I smooth down my light grey pinstripe pencil skirt and forest green button down shirt. In a hair brained effort to cool off, I unbutton the first few buttons on my shirt, allowing some of the breeze to play with my cleavage. I wait for...
his street to his neighbors’ house in a pair of jeans and t-shirt with his sweatshirt zipped all the way up and his hood on. He was supposed to babysit his daughter Ashley for the night while he went to Washington to take care of some business, and wouldn’t be back till the following afternoon. “big screen tv, all the food I want, a nice place to sleep.” He thought as he watched the steam coming out of his mouth, “This is more of a privilege than a job.” He got to the...
I guess my sex life began one day during the summer of my thirteenth year as I was doing my chores. I was in my brother’s room putting away his clean clothes, and I found a stack of porno- graphic magazines in his underwear drawer. Out of curiosity as to what could be so great about things like that, I swiped them and went to my room. I shut and locked my door, then sat down on my bed and started looking through the magazines. There was picture after picture of nude or ...
Laying in bed naked staring at the ceiling, your eyes shut, fantasizing about everything and every fetish. You bring your hand down to find your completely smooth and bald pussy gushing wet. Your name is tara Smith 21 years old 5'6 145lbs soft yet perky c cup tits your nipples are almost always hard , soft but curvy body with a shapley thick ass. Oh and your a completely crazed horny self proclaimed nymphomaniac willing to do almost anything sexual. Youv had a few boyfriends and a couple...
IncestA co-worker of mine was turning 30 and he invited me to his birthday party. It was going to be a ‘blow out’ he said. Bob and his wife, Pam, rented the American Legion hall that has a history of great parties, I had been to several in the past. Bob was right, it was a blow out. There were over 100 people there, many that I did not know, but all of them were easy to make friends with and talk to. At one point, Bob came up to me and said, “See that blonde over there?” He nodded his head towards a...
This a true account of something that happened when I was in my teens, over 50 years ago.Most men dream of meeting a nymphomaniac but I can assure you it’s not all it’s cracked up to be. This is a true story of what happened to me when I was about nineteen. I’d left home and rented a room in a house in Coseley, in the West Midlands. The couple who owned the house had a daughter, Noreen. She was around the same age as me and we soon started going out together. One particular day I was off sick...
I always wondered what my neighbor would be like if her husband wasn't around and I finally found out ! I was just sitting on my patio on a hot summer day when I heard the neighbors come out the door of their apartment next door to sit on their patio and I could tell by the conversation that they didn't realize I was sitting within earshot and could hear every word that was said. I had loved the awesome busty body of the wife from the first time I saw her sunbathing a few years ago but we have...
The taxi stop in the night, on a side of a vilage road._ Are you sure you wanna drop off? asked fat, over fifty, sweated driver suprised by our destination._ Yes baby, said Melania giggleing and sliping her hand toward his slit to make him better understand. Here is quiet and I wanna pay you like a woman does honey. We have money as well, but is better if earn both of us, isn't ya?The man is confused, he don't know what to say, but her hand not just lie between his legs but works and it's...
Well. Today was the day. I'd find out if it really worked. If the little old Asian man at the spice shop was right, my life was about to change forever. And he had better be right; I paid a ridiculous sum for this particular item. 'Put in food or drink...you see action quick, yes!' he had said. 'Watch out not too much!' Now the only question other than 'does it work' was 'when' to try it...I planned the whole thing down to the last detail. Dad worked overnight every thursday and my sister Wendy...
By : Mayank Hi! Friends this is Mayank again you must have read my previous post ‘The Mobile that change life’ this is next what happened with me. My sis was in Vijays lap hugging him and giving him mouth to mouth kiss, eating his alcohol mixed saliva. I was just been considered as a silent viewer to what was happening again. “I need you honey, I need your body right now” he said in his drunkard voice. “I am all yours my beast take me like your bitch” saying this She rose from his lap and...
IncestMy name is Greta. I am about one month past my eightieth birthday and am in disgustingly good health for a woman of my years. My husband of almost forty-two years passed away this last winter after a long bout with cancer that wasted him away to a shadow of his former self. I shamefully admit that I was cheating on him right up to the final curtain with every Tom, Dick and Harry with enough stamina to get it up and get it inside where it really counts the most at the end of the day. After I...
"So I'm abnormal. I'm a freak," Danny Deveno said as he lay on the couch in the consulting room. "No, no. You're not a freak," Dr. Betty Baslur replied, "and you're not abnormal." "Well, what would you call me? I mean, what I have, what my problem is, isn't it freaky, isn't it abnormal?" "What you have, Mr. Deveno, what your problem is, is abnormal, yes. But you yourself are not abnormal." "Well, what is it, anyway? I mean, what's wrong with me, what's the term for...
As I shoved my 7 inch cock inside her pussy and increased the pace she started to moan in a way I have never ever heard any women do before. It turned me on and I went into balls slapping pace fucking her furiously and listening intently to her moan which was steadily shifting towards being a scream. I clasped my hand around her whole body totally locking her into an iron embrace while my angry erect manhood went on ploughing her crimson wet cunt which was by then quivering madly as if it had a...
Cheating WifesHi friends, I am 28 year Male from India and currently live in the US. I am well built, 5.8 inches not an atheletic body but decent (weight: 72 kg) wheatish. I am going to talk about the girl I lost virginity with. She was 24 yr virgin girl (34 C) dark complexion, 36 26 36, height 5.2 inch from south India who is settled in the US too. We met on internet and became good friends eventually we started talking about love etc and then came the sex. We did do some webcam sex chats as well as had...
This is my story as my first part I made Virgina have sex with me but now I want to share my wild night at new year with Virgina. It was a new year eve there was a grand celebration in my village. I had planed a party with my friends. In evening I meet Virgina out said the house were she was washing her cloths. It was 7:30 & was almost dark I went behind her and looked every were if there was some one around and I grab her from behind pressing her breast she was shocked for a moment but when...
Cheating WifesHi friends! I’m Mukund (name changed) living in Bangalore, in Yalahanka (place changed), in a small apartment. I’m studying in college and I just love sex stories. My apartment is a small apartment with just 12 flats, everyone in these flats are working people so no one stays in the apartment after 9 in the morning and comes back only by afternoon or evening. It was a Monday and as usual no one was in apartment, I had my exams from Tuesday so I had not gone to college. There is a lady named...
Its just a week since I crossed the threshold of eighteen. Legally adult finally! I was jumping with joy imagining the plethora of freedom that will come my way suddenly. But sadly, my forever strict parents remained the same. If anything, they have now become even more aggressively strict. Let me first give you a background here. My name is June- a Indian born and brought up in America by NRI parents who are thoroughly Indian at heart. Now you might be thinking how come this story is about how...
VirginHi, I am Rick. (name changed for obvious reasons) This story is my first encounter with the sexual intercourse. The girl in the picture was my north Indian girlfriend with short height, whitish complexion, with 32-30-32 figure stats. Her name was Riya (name changed) we were in the same college but a different branch. I met her through my roommate. She was tiny but hot as hell in the bed. In the past, I had done everything with my ex-GFs, but no sex. Riya was a virgin too. Things got into dating...
It had been quite a heavy night I reflected as I made my way home. I had certainly had too much to drink, especially when I wasn’t used to drinking but it was Mike’s, my best friend’s birthday party and to just drink coke would have made me look a real nerd, I already had that reputation so I definitely didn’t want to reinf***e it. My parents were not exactly happy about me staying out all night but I managed to reassure them I would be fine staying over at Mike’s and that I would be home by...
Mary's revelation that Joan's infidelities went beyond those that Don had known about was not a complete surprise to him. After learning about his wife and Reverend Gibson and about her seduction of Julie's ex-boyfriend, Tom, he had remembered other occasions that would fit with cheating. He felt like a fool. And now he was an angry fool. He should have felt guilty about having sex with big-titted thirteen-year-old Mary and, in a way, he did. It wasn't because of the young girl, however....
Jacob and I had known each other since kindergarten. On the first day of school, he had pushed me to the ground and then run away from the scene. I had in turn called him a “snotty†because his nose was snot-covered that day. Yeah, that was how much we loved each other. Haha! Kidding. Our beginnings were rough and we often fought, but we also became friends. But these days, I felt weird when he was around and losing virginity was my wish. We were about to graduate high school and my body...
VirginIt had been quite a heavy night I reflected as I made my way home. I had certainly had too much to drink, especially when I wasn't used to drinking but it was Mike's, my best friend's birthday party and to just drink coke would have made me look a real nerd, I already had that reputation so I definitely didn't want to reinforce it. My parents were not exactly happy about me staying out all night but I managed to reassure them I would be fine staying over at Mike's and that I would be home...