Cindy Steven and Jenny and Carla Ch 1 1
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Hi, To all Iss reader this is my first story hope U all would like it a complete fiction.my self raj i live in Mumbai this story is about my aunty nandita,let me describe her she is in her 30s,lives with her husband and daughter.She is born beauty with an awesome fig of 36.28.40 ..her assets are her huge melons of 36 d and her ass that will give a hard on to any guy who looks at it So now my story starts this was like 5 years ago when I was appearing for my 12 th HSC examination at that time my...
Educating dear dod Jenny is all up to me, after she got expelled from school in first month.She loves to learn everything she can from me. Sexuology is her special subject of interest.In a few months she knows almost all she wants from me, also in practise. Only a girlfriend fails.Luckily for us (and her) also Alexandra got herself in sexual trouble at school. Can we help her?Alexandra is an awesome sweet sexy Swedish blonde boyish beautyAfter Jenny had been expelled from school, I had started...
The first time I met Jenny Sanders was my first day at Redmont high school. I was a freshman new to the Redmont school system. My father changed companies and we ended up moving from the city to this sleepy town. Now before I get into Jenny Sanders, you should know my name is Alex Ulrick. Like I said I met Jenny my first day at Redmont, since I am new to the school jenny was tasked with showing me around. As I am more reserved and shy I was happy to oblige to this goddess showing me the...
How do a handsome man and his beautiful daughter avoid lust on a boat? They don't. She moved like pure silk and sinew. Even at a distance, her deep, olive skin glowed as if she absorbed all sun and moonlight. Her bare thighs flexed with long, easy strides while the line of her scant cutoffs followed the rock and roll of fluid hips. Rigid tipped breasts like ripening fruit quivered against a lemon yellow tank top. Now he could see she was smiling to herself. It was one of those smiles that...
I was in John's Escalade, being delivered to my second gangbang bukkake party. I was excited, eager to get there, when he dropped a bomb on me. "It will be a little different tonight." "Mmmm? Meaning what?" "Well, you're not a rookie anymore, we're trying another format." I didn't know what he was talking about. He clarified, "There will be a second woman in the mix, Alexandra." I felt a surge of anxiety, my head full of questions. "What am I supposed to do with Alexandra?" I said, with too...
Group SexDoug answered the phone, it was his daughter, Helen asking if she and his granddaughter, Jenny, could stay for a night in a couple of weeks. Jenny had applied for University in the town that Doug lived and needed to have a look round and speak with some of the lecturers etc. Doug agreed, he hadn’t seen much of either his daughter or his granddaughter in the years since his wife had passed away and it would be nice to catch up with them face to face rather than via E Mail every fortnight or so...
It was the day Doug had been looking forward to for nearly 6 months. His daughter Helen was climbing back into the driver’s seat of her car and leaving him and his Granddaughter Jenny alone at last.Since their first sex session when Jenny had come up to look at the University she would be studying in until now, they hadn’t managed to get any time alone. Yes Jenny had been back twice, but both times her Mum had come with her and unlike the first time she hadn’t gone out and left them. They’d had...
The apartment spanned the entire top floor of the old, three story building, and was drafty. Four bedrooms -- four college k**s in their senior year. Carla and I had been housemates as juniors, along with another guy who had since graduated. Linda and Shelly were Carla's friends, but neither were around much. My schedule was completely packed with activities and responsibilities that would routinely go from eight am to two am, so I guess I wasn't around much either.That was a little tough on my...
“Uggh, not again,” Kenny mumbled when his mother told him tostart getting ready. “The guests will start arriving at 6.” Kenny hated his parents’ dinner parties – always so boring and having to answer questions from all of the neighbors and friends. He reluctantly climbed the stairs and went to his room to change into a dress shirt and khakis. Contrary to Kenny, the neighbors and friends of his parents loved the parties. Kenny’s family was rich and lived in a glamorous house in a wealthy...
“Uggh, not again,” Kenny mumbled when his mother told him tostart getting ready. “The guests will start arriving at 6.” Kenny hated his parents’ dinner parties - always so boring and having to answer questions from all of the neighbors and friends. He reluctantly climbed the stairs and went to his room to change into a dress shirt and khakis. Contrary to Kenny, the neighbors and friends of his parents loved the parties. Kenny’s family was rich and lived in a glamorous house in a wealthy...
MILFIt was dark, wet and cold when Carla got into her car to drive home. She'd had a long day and she was tired and ready for bed. Her train had been delayed by 'leaves on the line' the conductor had said when he announced the reason that they had been standing for so long in the middle of nowhere. She had no idea why a few leaves could possible cause such a long delay. The next time he passed through the carriage, she asked him. “That's just what we say as a quick explanation,” he said quietly,...
SupernaturalOne year, 42 days and 14 hours since the wife took off with another man and left me raising our daughter Carla. I must say it really pissed me off when she shirked the life of wife and mother to fulfill her carnal desires. But as they say, it is best to move on and not relive the past. It was going to be a challenge in many ways raising a girl in the beginning of her teen years. I had to make a solid plan to assure she would get all support she needed. First, I made a comment I would not bring...
The Unfortunate Life of Carla (part 2) (Authoress Note: All disclaimers regarding characters, age appropriateness etc are in effect. I really advise anyone under 21 not to read my stories. It takes a certain degree of maturity to enjoy my writings without recriminations. Don't write a review if you don't like the theme of the story. That's just childish. But criticism is always good and helps me.) Carla Enters (Carla with a feminine sway walks out of her room. Her dress flows...
Chapter four—Carla If you haven’t read the first three chapters, this chapter will make more sense if you do. Teeny woke up in her brother’s bed, both still totally naked. Mark had her right boob in his warm hand, Teeny had her ass pressed up against his cock and his breath was warm upon her neck. Slowly turning around, she took his soft flaccid cock and gently started to stroke it. Still asleep, Mark’s cock began to harden as she ministered to it. Soon it was rock hard and Mark started...
To help ends meet we have taken in foreign students over the last few years. The money is good and the students are usually no trouble as they are out studying during the day and either go out or stay in their rooms at night. Last summer we had a beautiful 30-year Old Italian woman called Carla come to stay for three months. She was absolutely stunning and reminded me of Sophia Loren in her prime. A week later Stephan arrived from France. He was black, about six-foot, muscular, toned and...
I have always considered myself heterosexual, although I have been bi-curious for many years I have never had a sexual experience with a man until last summer.To help ends meet we have taken in foreign students over the last few years. The money is good and the students are usually no trouble as they are out studying during the day and either go out or stay in their rooms at night.Last summer we had a beautiful 30-year Old Italian woman called Carla come to stay for three months. She was...
CarlaThis story is fictional (much as it pains me to say) and, if it does in any way resemble anything close to reality, it is entirely coincidental. The first chapter is slow, but any following chapters will be very graphic.She sat at a desk, leg nervously thrumming away as the meaning of what she read crashed through her. Taking a deep breath, Carla leaned back in her chair, wincing against the sharp sound of creaking wood. She was taking a stupid risk as it was – spending any longer in the...
Her answering machine beeped as it began to record. Hello, Jenny—I'm on my way over. As soon as I finish speaking you're going to do three things. First, you're going to unlock and unlatch your door—I don't even want to have to turn the doorknob, understand? Next, you're going to get out all of our toys and arrange them in a semi-circle just inside the doorway so that the door doesn't touch them when it opens. And when that's done, the last thing you're going to kneel inside the...
I work in a well-known retail store. Late one Friday, a lady walked into the store and began looking at DVD players She was well dressed and was made up as though she was going out for the evening. I went over, introduced myself and asked if there was anything I could do to help. She told me her name was Carla and as she was talking to me about what she needed, I too was checking out the merchandise. She was about 37, with a nice set of tits, a good firm bum and a well proportioned body. On top...
The Unfortunate Life of Carla By Lauren Westley (Authoress Note: All disclaimers regarding characters, age appropriateness etc are in effect. I really advise anyone under 21 not to read my stories. It takes a certain degree of maturity to enjoy my writings without recriminations. Don't write a review if you don't like the theme of the story. That's just childish. But criticism is always good and helps me.) Please note this tale will become more XXX as it progresses. It is fiction....
It was the end of another school day, 11th June 1968 to be precise, as Steven Coburn headed toward the main door of the school on his way home, accompanied by his classmate and best friend, Martin 'Wilks' Wilkins. “COBURN.... Come back ’ere and get in my study before you even think of going anywhere,” bellowed the rich Yorkshire tones of Mr. Fishwick the large and imposing headmaster, just as Steven was about to exit the building. Stopping in his tracks Steven turned around and looked towards...
My mother got sick on her Asian Simmered Halibut with Rice Wine in May, 2002. Because of that, Bradley and I didn't have sex that Friday night. We didn't get it on until a Saturday night in June, 2012, ten years after college and five years into my marriage. When that Saturday night finally came I think I was certain I was going to do it, but if there was any smidgen of doubt left in me then it had to be the wedding that pushed me those last few inches. You know about women and weddings? They...
Wife Lovers*** Well hung Neighbour explores with me.... It was around 1990 give or take a year when Steven first moved in next door, i came to know soon enough he had relocated from down south a good distance away, i never knew how or why he came to end up living literally next door to me but what i did know was - looking back on that time in my life was i was very happy he did! Steven was the same age as me, in fact he was about a month younger his birthday was early June mine the beginning of May. He...
GaySteve's thrusts became more urgent, and he became more vocal. "Oh God, I'm going to cum… Oh… Oh… I’m coming!"Heather quickened her pace and rubbed her clit, I stroked furiously, accidentally taking a step into our bedroom. Steve moaned out, shooting ropes of cum into Heather's pussy. Heather's body shook in pleasure and slumped back onto Steve's chest, and I shot a load onto the carpet and my hand. I ducked out of my hiding spot, grabbed my swimsuit, and headed for the truck. Heather slid off...
Wife LoversZANNOPOLIS WAS A CITY larger than any town Steven had visited. It was surrounded by a wall, and soldiers at the gate saluted smartly as the knights galloped past with Steven running behind. The broad road on which they entered turned sharply to the left, then to the right and right again. Amid the towering shops and houses closing in on them, Steven quickly lost his sense of direction. There was not just one inn, but a row of hostellers lining the street they traveled on, and the knights...
THE DAYS THAT FOLLOWED proved just as strange. For now, Steven traveled eastward on the road and encountered other travelers on a regular basis. But it seemed that the more people he saw, the fewer saw him. Occasionally a traveler would greet him as they passed. Sometimes as he caught up with a slower traveler, they would walk together some few steps, but Steven now was feeling a more urgent need to press forward and soon, even those he spoke to were quickly forgotten. After his first night...
For most white people, their knee-jerk, conditioned response at the mere mention of the word reparations is to scream, “My family never owned any slaves. I’m not paying any reparations! You Blacks need to just get over it, slavery was in the past, let it go for Christ’s sake.” For Werner Steven Miller, Steven to most, his perceptions were completely opposite. Steven had a deep-seated, compelling desire to pay for the sins of his hypothetical father; he longed to be the nasty pet of a...
Episode 2: The ColleagueSeries: Steven R. McQueen Slash SeriesRating: NC17Summary: Something incredible happens to me when I mistake my hot male colleague to be alone in at the police department.Hmmm... my hot colleague Steven R. McQueen.I couldn't stop thinking about him.He was so hot, a body to die for. Of course I had seen him nude in the showers, I had been the same. But we had never hooked up. I was not that close with him. Was he into guys or girls?Men or women?I had no idea.However, I...
PERHAPS HE SHOULD have paid the tinker for his story with one of his own right away and set off at a more brisk pace to put steps behind him, Steven thought; but the tinker was such good company and Steven had so many questions that it was difficult to part. Steven spent the entire walk the next day asking for more details. While others he had met confessed to have heard of a dragon, the tinker was the first who actually knew a story about one and may have even seen the impossible pot at some...
CAMP WAS COLD AND EMPTY when Steven awoke in the morning. There was no sign of the tinker, his cart, or his donkey. The market flags were gone and what people Steven saw were distant even when he was near them. He ate sparingly of the food he had been given for travel at the manor the evening before, shouldered his pack, and started up the long road ahead. Steven soon settled into his long one hundred steps per minute stride and was amazed that his time with the tinker had allowed him to...
Jennifer is my nice naughty dear dod - I educate her at home in erotic theory and practiseAlexandra is my new pupil, a tiny tits blond beauty - slim, smart and slender Swedish sweetieAt her wet warm welcome party in that teasing redhot raunchy sexy sauna Jenny made Alex comeJennifer looks forward as much as me to teach her new fabulous friend some proper discipline! Jennifer hopes to help in the erotic education of her fresh friend at our private placeJennifer wakes up first after our...
A SMALL MOUNTAIN OF A MAN towered over Steven as he shook his head to clear the ringing in his ears. His hat shook wildly back and forth with each movement and Steven put both hands on it to steady his head. In one ham-fisted hand, the tinker held a cast iron frying pan. “Well?” demanded the tinker. “What do you have to say for yourself?” Steven pointed a shaky finger at the tinker’s cart and donkey now coming into focus. “I thought it was a dragon,” he said feebly. For a moment the man...
DO ME A FAVOR, IF YOU DON'T LIKE WHAT YOUR READING THEN FUCK OFF. MAKE YOUR OWN STORY AND YOU WILL SEE HOW EASILY IT IS TO FORGET CERTAIN THINGS) Also as im new to this sort of thing i don't know what everything is on this page, im younger than you might think and im doing this whilst juggling work and other things in between a teenagers life. Anyway rant over, hope you enjoy this as im wondering if i should end this story. And stop this kind of righting all together. (Send me a PM and...
Introduction: This is my first story, i know its short,but if u guys like it tell me and il finish our week off Steven and I have been very close all of our lives, but he didnt know something about me, Im gay! And ever since I was old enough to realize it I think he is too. For the past two years of my life I have dreamt of being in a relationship with him, watching movies, cuddling, kissing, but I knew it could never happen. I am Jim I am 16 yrs old, 6 feet tall muscular body, brown eyes and...
“… Steven was drawn irrevocably into my service shortly after and we were married within a year. He has become my council, my cuckold, my means of support and in many ways is very dear to my heart. Life would not be the same without him...†I had wanted Marcus in particular to be the father of my children for more than a year, since first learning of his status as the Community Bull. A piqued curiosity at first, quickly became an obsession. I had finally gathered enough nerve to put the wheels...
DominatrixSTEVEN CONTINUED on his journey in the morning with a light heart, a ridiculous hat, and sore feet that were slowing his normal walking pace. He changed socks in the morning, washed out his first pair, and hung them from his pack to dry. He discovered that he had blisters from the previous day and they made walking painful. He had traveled only 11,256 steps that day when the blisters got the better of him and he was forced to make camp to tend to his feet. He used a pinch of the wise woman’s...
GUARDS ROUSED STEVEN with a boot in his ribs. He lay in dirty straw and the guards were shouting at him to get up and be gone. The innkeeper of the Inn of the Lost Soul was standing behind the guards querulously complaining of the vagrant tramp in his stable. “His master rode off early this morning complaining that the worthless page could fend for himself,” said the innkeeper. “He still owes a gold coin for lodging last night.” “Where is your purse, fellow,” barked one of the guards. He...
(The night had past extremely fast, it still felt like night time but it was early in the morning, instantly i dragged myself out of bed) As i didn't bring my clothes upstairs i didn't have much choice. Rather put on what i wore yesterday or just go down in my boxers, i chose to wear my boxers as i wasn't really worried about Steven seeing me in them as i seen him in his the night before. I began to make some breakfast which was going really slow as i didn't know where anything in...
BY THE FIRST LIGHT OF DAWN, Steven was up with his bedroll packed and his staff in his hand. Jasper arose sleepily and slowly. “Do we have to leave already?” he said plaintively. “It’s hardly morning.” “You don’t have to leave, my friend,” said Steven, “but I want to be on the road and searching for the dragon.” “Can you wait while I get ready?” Jasper asked. Reluctantly, Steven agreed, but couldn’t help pacing back and forth in impatience. 103,320. 103,321. Steven had added three hundred...
Andrea stepped down off the bus, feeling self-conscious. She shifted her daybag to the other hand, and hurried away from the stop, positive that everyone on the bus knew exactly what she was doing. The feeling was silly, but it hadn't stopped her from worrying through the entire ride across town. In a block or two, she would be safely inside, and she could forget all about it. Andrea turned her thoughts to the weekend. She didn't have much in the bag – just one change of clothes, and a few...
Straight Sex******STANDARD DISCLAIMER****** Do not read this if you are under the age of 18 or it is illegal where you live. All characters in the story are at least 18. If you don't like this sort of story, then don't read it. Also, this is fiction. Any similarity to anyone living or dead or to actual situations is entirely coincidental. ****END STANDARD DISCLAIMER**** =========Author's Note========= I'm sorry this took so long to write. I don't really have an excuse, I think it's been...
Hello, my pet. There's been a change of plans. I had to go to the office to meet with a client—and he's made a lot of last-minute changes, which means that I have to stay here for awhile. So I want you to come down here to my office so I can amuse myself with you while I work. Tell the receptionist you're my new assistant—she'll tell you where to find me. Dress appropriately. See you soon... Darn, Jenny thought. She'd been looking forward to having Him come over. She'd put on her...
Introduction: Babysitting Steven This story starts off slow to reflect character as well as to set the scene. As most weekend I was asked to babysit for my neighbors, they lived not so far down the street and was extremely nice, they seamed to prefer me to babysit instead of any of the other teenagers in the neighborhood. I was always paid a little extra as they think there only son is a brat. I know different. A bit later than usual my mum came into my room and told me that I was...
This weekend was pretty fun; it was my 21st birthday. I took a few days off to relax and hang with friends. To celebrate the actual day, a few buddies of mine met up at a bar to drink and play some pool. Upon arriving, a friend of mine took it upon himself to announce to everyone that it was my 21st birthday. God, I don't like attention on me. We got our first round of drinks and the bartender, who's pretty damn cute I must say, tossed us the keys to the pool table so we could play some...
All through out my life I have always been close to my cousins. But the one that I used to hang out with the most, was my cousin Steven. He is a year younger then me, but used to do everything together. My family was the family with the money and Steven lived with my grandmother. So he used to always stay the night and always be at our house. I dont know what it is, but i always had a short of crush on Steven. We were both about 15 yrs almost 16. When we found a pile of my step-dad's playboy...
My son’s best friend, Steven, had been in a car accident and his parents had trusted me to take care of him. I had worked as a nurse before getting married and becoming a housewife, so I knew that I could help Steven get better. He had broken his right arm and needed some bed rest to recover before returning to school.“I made you lunch,” I said, standing outside the guest room.I opened the door and saw him grimacing as he sat up on the bed.“Thank you,” he said.I placed the tray next to him and...
TabooEpisode 1: The WoodsmanSeries: Steven R. McQueen Slash SeriesSummary: I find myself at the mercy of a very attractive man chopping wood... and get wood of my own.It was a beautiful day out so I decided to take a walk out in the woods. I always loved coming there and just be by myself, 'share', or keep my secrets to myself. I'm not special, certainly don't possess any magical skills or anything. The only real secret would have to be my sexuality. I love men.Something about those attractive...
This is a very short part, intentionally so, adds to the feel of it.. After Steven had walked Jacie home, he ambled along with a huge smile on his face. He had always fancied her, but no-one had even gotten close to her because of Jack. ‘What a fool!’ He thought to himself. ‘He lets Laura steal him away from Jacie in one night. Ah well, his loss, my gain.’ “What are you looking so happy about?” The voice startled him, making him stumble. “Ooops, falling for me all over again?” Said Laura with...
ReluctanceI had been away at college for about a month, and was home visiting my Mom for the weekend. I was still the same old Steven, a virgin, a girlfriend who we didn't do much but kiss and hug. Kate was a beautiful girl of Korean descent, a lovely, slender, petite athletic body, a gymnast's body. She had a pretty, round face with bell shaped, "Dick Van Dyke' -era Mary Tyler Moore hair. Come to think of it, she was physically and Asian version of my Mom. She like me, was also inexperienced and...
IncestThe tape of Rachel and Frankie was kept in my personal collection for years, and was always a favourite to come on when ever i fancied a wank. In the following years to come Frankie would disappear into obscurity whilst Rachel continued being successful, firstly continueing with S Club 7 and then as a solo artist. When her pop career started to faulter she took part in the annual celeb dance show Strictly Come Dancing, and i did wonder whether she may have had a similar relationship with any of...
Andrea stepped down off the bus, feeling self-conscious. She shifted her daybag to the other hand, and hurried away from the stop, positive that everyone on the bus knew exactly what she was doing. The feeling was silly, but it hadn't stopped her from worrying through the entire ride across town. In a block or two, she would be safely inside, and she could forget all about it. Andrea turned her thoughts to the weekend. She didn't have much in the bag - just one change of clothes, and a few...
HEAVY WITH THE FEAST the trader had ordered spread before them, Steven had difficulty focusing on what was being said. There had been considerably more ale served than Steven was used to. Ibin once again convinced Steven that in order to establish their position in the inn, they should arrive as a gentleman and his page. Since Ibin knew more about the conduct of civil affairs than Steven, he would be the gentleman, and Steven would be his page and confidante. As the gentleman’s page, it was...
For the last several months Mary had been locking her door at night. She hated doing it, since it showed a lack of trust of her son, Steven. But he was in puberty now. She saw the way he looked at her, at how he tried to peek up her skirt or down her blouse. How he just happened to be lurking outside the bathroom when she came out of the shower. His hormones were raging, and it didn’t much matter to him that Mary was his mom. At bedtime, he now gave her lingering hugs. A year ago he hated hugs....
AS THE SUN ROSE over the eastern horizon, the donkey began to bray a complaint of hunger and Steven awoke to find Madame Selah Welinska wrapped in his arms beside the dying embers of last night’s fire. She stretched luxuriously, turned her face toward him, and smiled, then snuggled back down into his arms. He gently extracted himself from her embrace and went to tend the braying donkey. When he reached the animal, he discovered that it was tethered just out of reach of a tasty batch of...
It must have been my stomach growling that woke me. Or maybe my bladder. The sun was on its downward journey, soon to be setting behind the Rockies to the west. I looked at the back of my left wrist. It was bare. "Damn! I've GOT to do something about getting a watch!" I thought loudly to myself. Anna stirred slightly, but I could sense she was still out of it. The combination of Mother Nature's call, and Little Mike's extremely close proximity to a phenomenally sensuous ass, made for a...
Introduction: Was I becoming an incestuous lesbian with my brother? I was sitting on the edge of my vanity talking to my brother, teasing him because he had a big yellow zit on his forehead. You cant go out with Yvonne looking like that, you better put a band-aid on your head to hide it. Oh yeah, thatd be real hot, a nice plastic plaster of Ironman over my eye. Or maybe Big Bird, bright yellow. He looked past my shoulder to the mirror behind me god, thats fucking ugly. Why worry about it,...
It's been more than a month since Carla and I had a 3some with Marc. We had a great time, but Carla called me over the weekend and asked me to come by her house. I took a shower and went over. She answered the door wearing a knee length t-shirt, her hair looked damp like she just got out of the shower herself. She let me in and quickly closed the door and pulled me to her, her tongue parted my lips as she passionately kissed me. She was horny and clearly wanted a booty call! I'm good with...
I was surprised to get a call from work one afternoon from Steven. It had only been four or five days since that hotel incident. It had taken a few days to recover. He asked how I was and if he could call me at home. I gave him my number. Steven called me late that night. He went on and on how great a time he had with me and wanted to know if I liked it too. I was honest and said the money helped with the pain. Steven listened to me as I went over the things I liked and disliked about the...