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Welcome to San Francisco!

This was it. If I was going to turn back, now was the time.

Ha! Who was I kidding? I had been working towards this encounter for a year. I wasn’t going to turn back now.

Susanna. That wasn’t the name most of her fans knew her by; I was one of the privileged few who knew her real name. That was a closely guarded secret. She had a sensitive job, a career that could be derailed if her “hobby” should be disclosed.

I’m Adam Stone, currently on vacation from my job as a programmer in Seattle; whether that remained true, the next couple of weeks would reveal.

I have a guilty secret. Oh, it’s not all that nasty; I enjoy reading erotic stories online. Why do I keep it secret? I can’t say; it’s not like my family and friends are so conservative; it is what it is.

About a year-and-a-half ago, I was on my favorite site browsing the Lesbian stories. That’s right, a straight guy reading Lesbian stories. Guys might chuckle at that, but why kid ourselves? Most, if not all, straight guys find lesbian sex as much of a turn-on as they find gay sex a turn-off.

I opened up the New Stories, and right at the top was one by an author new to me. She called herself Verna Lake.

I decided to check it out, and was blown away. Her story was hot, all right, but that, by itself wasn’t unusual; this was an erotic site, after all. The thing that set her story apart was the quality of the writing, both technically, and her ability to create believable plots, and characters who seemed real.

The story was just a little longer than what I usually read, five pages instead of two or three, but once I started, I couldn’t put it down. I was soon watching for new stories every morning, just about always posting positive comments, but one day there was a story that just didn’t work for me, and I posted a quite negative comment.

As soon as I hit enter, I wanted to pull it back, as it was much harsher than I intended, but the die was cast.

Later that day my Email chimed, and there was a message from Verna. It took me a while to gather my courage to open it, I was sure she was going to rip me a new asshole, tell me to fuck off.

I was pleasantly surprised to see that she understood where I was coming from, and revealed some of her thinking. She even sent me parts of an earlier draft that had been left out.

“Damn,” I wrote back, “I wish you had left these in. They really make the story work for me.”

She thanked me for my thoughts, and things pretty much went back to normal, except that when something didn’t work for me, I’d email rather than comment.

Sometimes she’d see my point, sometimes she’d disagree, but would patiently explain her thoughts. Most of the time we’d come to some sort of agreement, sometimes just agreeing to disagree.

Our friendship grew beyond the bounds of the story site. It was around this time that I learned her real name, Susanna. We told each other about our lives and our families. We even exchanged photos. I was stunned by her beauty. Her hair was jet-black, long and straight. Her face was pale white, almost translucent.

I, on the other hand, am a typical average white male, nothing to distinguish me from 90% of the other drones in the office, but when I sent Susanna a photo, she said that I was handsome. I thought it was bullshit, but I appreciated the thought.

I certainly had my fantasies of us getting together, we were close in age and both single, but I was realistic. She was way out of my league. She could walk through a Hollywood party with all those actresses and models and pick out any man she wanted. I, on the other hand, could walk through a crowded room and nobody would even notice that I was there unless I stepped on someone’s foot. Besides, she was in San Francisco and I was in Seattle. Not exactly the other side of the world, but not neighbors, either.

Life went on, our banter became a little more flirtatious, even some terms of endearment being dropped in, and I enjoyed our friendship.

One day, it had been a while since she posted anything, so I sent her an email.

“Hi, Susanna, what’s up? I haven’t seen anything new from you in a while.”

I received an invitation from Susanna to an online chat. I was thrilled, I was going to be able to “talk” to my friend!

“Oh, Adam, I’m so sorry! I’ve been writing in a new category. I thought that I had told you.”

“No problem. What category have you been writing in?”

It seemed to take a little longer than I would have expected for her reply to appear.

“BDSM,” she said.

“BDSM? You mean like whips and chains?” I was a little shocked, Susanna had always seemed so kind and gentle. I knew these were just stories, but I couldn’t wrap my head around her having any interest in that area.

“Nothing that extreme. More like a Dom/sub relationship, where one person is in control.”

For some reason I felt a shiver of excitement run through me. I didn’t know why; I’d never had any interest in that sort of a thing before.

“Adam, are you there?”

I didn’t realize that I had drifted off.

“Yes, Susanna, I’m here. I was just a little taken aback, that’s all.”

“Why don’t you check them out, let me know what you think.”

“Yes, I’ll do that. Talk to you later.”

“Later.”

I sat back and let out a big breath I didn’t even realize I had been holding, then brought up a list of Susanna’s stories. Sure enough, there were three stories listed in the BDSM category.

In each of the stories the main character was named Verna, just like her ID, and she was a dominatrix. In one story her sub was a woman. I was never aware of Susanna having any interest in women, despite her writing in the Lesbian category, but it WAS just a story, after all.

In the other two stories her subs were men. I’ve come across these kinds of stories in the past, but Susanna’s were so different, it was like night and day.

It was obvious that her character loved her subs, and they loved to worship her. There was no brutality, no strap-ons to use on the men or anything like that.

Her stories were so realistic that I wondered if they were written from life. That made me vaguely jealous, as if I wanted to be one of her subs. That really troubled me, as I always thought of myself as strong and independent, certainly not a submissive. Yet, the thought of submitting to Susanna gave me a small thrill before I was able to suppress it.

Susanna started letting me read drafts of her stories, and as with the first three, most were with male subs, and I found myself being drawn in more and more, resulting in many troubled dreams.

During a chat, I decided to bring things more into the open.

“Susanna, your stories seem so real. Are they drawn from your real life?”

After a brief delay she replied.

“Sort of.”

“Sort of? What does that mean?”

“Well, my stories aren’t describing real incidents, but are inspired by them.”

There it was. Now, how do I deal with it?

“Do you mean that you’re a dominatrix, for real?”

“No, but I sometimes like to play at being one, when I’m with the right partner.”

This time there was no denying it, my dick was getting harder.

I don’t know what I was thinking, but I typed, “That sounds interesting.”

“Would you like to see a picture?” she asked.

“Sure.”

There was a slight delay while the picture loaded, then there she was, in all her glory. She was wearing a tight, red bustier that was cut down to her navel, the cups pushed her breasts up and out, and were so small that the tops of her areola were peeking out.

She had on a tiny red thong, or G-string, (I couldn’t see the back), that was so skimpy that some of her bush was sticking out of the sides.

She was wearing thigh-high red boots with very high heels; they had to be at least four-inches if not five.

Her hair fell around her face and her lipstick was as red as her outfit.

I wasn’t sure if it was a smile or a sneer on her lips as she stood there with one hand on a hip and the other seemingly motioning me to approach.

My mind was blank as I was rubbing my cock through my pants, until several message tones snapped me out of it. There were several messages from Susanna.

“What do you think?”

“Pretty hot, eh?”

“Adam, are you there?”

“Adam, are you okay, you’re starting to worry me!”

“I’m sorry, Susanna, I sort of spaced out there for a minute. Yes, the picture was super-hot. I’ll bet it’s even hotter in person.” Shit, why did I say that? We had sort of teased about maybe meeting “someday,” but it never seemed very serious.

“Adam, are you sure you’re all right? You still seem kind of distant.”

“Yes, I’m okay, but I think I’m gonna sign off for now. I’ll ping you in the morning.”

“See that you do, Adam. I care about you, and you’re worrying me right now.”

“I will, Susanna. Good night.”

“Good night.”

What was happening to me? It was as if I was submitting to Susanna. Twice I almost called her Mistress! How could that be? Yes, we were friends, but how much did I really know about her? I decided that I needed a good night’s sleep to try to get my head on straight. It took me a while to fall asleep, but eventually I did.

I woke up feeling refreshed, but still a little conflicted by my reactions to seeing Susanna as a dominatrix.

When I fired up my laptop, I saw a message from Susanna wanting to talk to me. I resisted the urge to respond immediately, and made a cup of coffee on my Keurig. As soon as I had creamed and sugared it, I sat down at my kitchen table, stared at the screen and sipped at my coffee.

When I could delay no longer, I began to type.

“Good morning, Susanna.”

“Good morning, Adam,” she replied with just a short delay. “How are you doing today?”

How was I doing? That was the question that kept me awake so long the previous night.

“I’m okay,” I typed after a moment’s hesitation.

“It’s hard to tell in a text, but you don’t seem okay.”

I couldn’t respond.

“Adam, I’d like to ask you a personal question. Please don’t be offended.”

“You can ask me anything. I could never be offended by you,” I typed quickly.

“Adam, it seemed like ... oh, this is so hard. It seemed like you were feeling submissive, that you were thinking about submitting to me.”

There it was. There was no avoiding the question any longer. Whatever I said was likely to change my relationship with Susanna forever. Hopefully, there would still be a relationship.

“I don’t know, Susanna. I know that I’ve never felt at all submissive before, if anything I would have said that I had a dominant personality.

“When you told me about being a dominatrix, I felt excited, I even felt myself getting hard. I was conflicted. I certainly don’t believe that I’m a submissive, so I have to believe that it was you, but that doesn’t make sense either, you’ve never tried to assert yourself in any way. If anything, you’ve always treated me kindly and with respect.”

“Adam, one thing you should understand. In a healthy Dom/sub relationship there needs to be respect in both directions.

“Without respect, it is too easy for it to become an abusive relationship.”

There was a pause.

“Adam, I need some time to process this. I’m not abandoning you, but please give me some space. I’ll contact you when I’m ready.”

“Of course, Susanna.” There it was again, I almost typed Mistress.”

“Bye, Adam.”

“Bye,” I typed, and I was alone with my thoughts.

I couldn’t bring myself to go to the story site. I wasn’t sure how I would react if Susanna had posted a new story.

What I did do was masturbate when I went to bed, and as much as I tried to think of other things, my masturbatory fantasies kept coming back to my submitting to Susanna.

This both troubled and excited me. Would I, could I, actually submit to Mistress Susanna? “Mistress Susanna.” I had come close a few times in our chats, but this was the first time I had actually expressed it, even if it was only in my own thoughts.

Equally importantly, would she accept my submission, and how would it work, with her in San Francisco and me in Seattle?

Those were all questions for another day. I could only wait semi-patiently for Susanna, and tried to lose myself in my work.

After dinner on Friday, I was startled by the ping on my laptop. A message from Susanna.

With a mixture of anticipation and trepidation I clicked to open the chat window to find a message from Susanna.

“Adam, are you really interested in submission, or is this some strange fantasy?”

I really only had one answer.

“Yes. It frightens me a bit, but I am interested, but only in submitting to you.”

“Adam, as I told you, I have so far only played at Dom/sub games. Your interest has awakened something in me. I think that I would like to go beyond merely playing a game. I think that I would like to take you on as a submissive on a trial basis. If you’re still interested, reply ‘Yes, Mistress Susanna.’ I want to assure you that a refusal will not affect our friendship. We will still be friends if you refuse. I don’t want to pressure you, but this is a one-time offer. I value our friendship, and don’t want to be dithering back and forth. Will you submit to me, Adam?”

This was it, my one, and probably only, chance.

With more conviction than I really felt, I began typing.

“Yes, Mistress Susanna.”

After a brief pause, there was a new message.

“So be it. These are your initial instructions. There will be others. You will only address me as “Mistress,” or “Mistress Susanna.” Failure to obey this rule will be a time in exile. Do you know what this means?”

“No, Mistress.”

“It means that there will be no communication between us for a period of time to be determined solely by me. Repeated disobedience to this or any other command will result in the permanent termination of our relationship. Is this understood?”

“Yes, Mistress.”

“Very good. All communication will be initiated by me. You will not contact me for any reason unless as required by a prior command.”

“Yes, Mistress.”

“I will address you as ‘adam’ in chats, texts and emails.

“Yes, Mistress.”

“This arrangement will last for one year. At any time during that year, up to Midnight one year from today, you may withdraw from our arrangement, and we will make every effort to return to our former relationship. After that, while I wouldn’t rule out a restoration of our friendship, I wouldn’t expect it to happen. For that matter, the longer into the year we go, the harder it will be for us to go back, certainly on my part, and probably on yours.

“For that reason, I want you to consider carefully your final acceptance, and encourage you to reflect often as to your desire to continue.”

“Yes, Mistress.”

“I am going to sign off now. In exactly one hour I will ping you with a simple “?” If you accept these terms, you will type, “I submit myself to the service of Mistress Susanna,” and await further instructions.”

She was gone before I could reply, and I was wise enough not to violate her no contact rule. I really didn’t need the hour; I knew I was going to do it, and it was the longest hour of my life.

I nearly jumped out of my seat when the laptop pinged and the “?” appeared. I had already copied the response she wanted, both to avoid any errors and any delays, and pasted it into the text box, “I submit myself to the service of Mistress Susanna,” and hit send.

I sat back to wait.

I sat and stared at the screen for the better part of an hour, not wanting to leave for fear of missing Mistress Susanna’s ping. It was becoming automatic now to refer to her as Mistress, even in my own mind.

My bladder told me I had to move, and I realized that I could get my messages on my phone, so I grabbed it and rushed to the bathroom.

My phone pinged while I was standing over the toilet, and I was so nervous that I almost dropped it in the bowl. I opened the screen and it was Mistress Susanna.

“adam, are you there?”

“Yes, Mistress, I await your instructions.”

“adam, when was the last time you masturbated?”

“Last night, Mistress.”

“You are not to orgasm until I tell you. You may masturbate; in fact, I WANT you to masturbate, but I am denying you your orgasm. I am trusting you to be honest with me, and confess if you fail me.”

I was both excited by her command, and already frustrated by what lay ahead of me.

“Yes, Mistress, I understand.”

“Very well. I will leave you now. I will contact you at my convenience.”

She had signed off before I could even reply.

My cock was already getting hard. I was really doing this! COULD I do this? I was already so excited; how could I possibly keep from coming for ... shit! I didn’t even know how long she was going to keep me hanging!

What was I going to do if I couldn’t do it? Would I be honest? How would she punish me? Would she punish me, or would she just drop me? Could she tell if I lied? I’m a terrible liar, but the filter of the chat should help there, but would I want to lie to my Mistress? Where did THAT come from? Had I already bought into her dominance?

My head was spinning. I decided to crash early, hopefully things would be clearer in the morning. I did allow myself a small measure of disobedience by not touching myself. I was on such a hair trigger that I was sure I would come if I did.

I actually had a good night’s sleep, but woke horrified to find that I had come in my sleep, and still had the hardest morning wood of my life. Somehow, I managed to empty my bladder, and get through my day, and spent the evening with my tablet on my lap opened to the chat window, desperately hoping that Mistress Susanna would give me some relief, but my wait was in vain.

On the morning after my third night, I woke up shocked to find that I had come again during the night. What was I going to do? What could I tell Mistress, HOW could I tell Mistress?

Before I could even clean up, my tablet pinged, the chat displayed only, “adam.” It was Mistress Susanna, it was my moment of truth.

I hesitated for just a moment.

“Good morning, Mistress.”

“You did not reply right away, adam. Did I wake you?”

“No, Mistress, I was awake.”

There was no reply. She was obviously expecting me to explain myself.

“I’m sorry, Mistress. I have failed you. I came last night, and two nights before. It wasn’t deliberate, it happened while I was asleep.”

There was no reply for a moment, then:

“I’m very proud of you, adam.”

She was proud of me? I failed her; I disobeyed her instructions.

“I know I told you not to orgasm, and you did, but it wasn’t deliberate. More importantly, you were honest with me. I can’t be there with you, nor you here with me. This relationship has no future if I can’t trust you to obey me without question even if I can’t know if you do or not.”

I was so relieved!

“Thank you, Mistress. I will never fail you if it is in my power to do your bidding.”

The rest of the chat was like our normal chats, talking about stories we had read, discussing story ideas, just normal friendly chit-chat.

Over the next few months she would give me various assignments. I was usually successful, when I would occasionally fail, she would punish me, either by not communicating for several days, or ordering me to deny myself orgasms.

The turning point came when she opened up a video chat. She was sitting there in her red bustier, with the cups pulled down a little so that I could see the rings in her pierced nipples, which got me as hard as steel. She was wearing the same red lipstick as in the first photo she had sent me, and her hair was framing her face.

“Adam, stand up, make sure that I can see you, and remove all of your clothes.”

This was the first time we had done something this personal, and I was so nervous that my fingers were fumbling at my buttons, but I was soon naked, standing there with my cock at full attention.

I’m pretty average, not a gym rat, but not a beanpole, either. That includes my cock; I won’t be starring in any porn movies, but I’ve never had any complaints. I’ve never done any man-scaping, and hoped that Susanna wouldn’t order it.

Mistress Susanna was no stranger to my cock, she had me send her pictures before, but this was the first time that she had seen it “live.”

“Very nice, Adam, now sit down, but make sure that your cock is in camera range.”

I did as she requested, or was that ordered, and found myself getting even more excited.

“Start playing with yourself, adam. I don’t want you to jerk off, just lightly stroke your cock, tease yourself. Look at me while you do it.”

A shiver ran through me as I made eye contact through the screen and began playing with my cock.

Mistress Susanna seemed to be getting excited as well, as she licked her lips and her eyes glistened.

She licked a finger and dropped it below camera range, and I could only imagine that she was playing with herself, as well, which only increased my sexual tension.

“Adam, I want you to masturbate for me now, I want you to continue until you come. Lean back and let the cum hit your chest and stomach.”

I did as she instructed, and her breathing was becoming shallower as well.

It didn’t take long before I was shooting a copious amount of cum onto myself. As I recovered, I saw Mistress Susanna shudder. She brought her finger back into view, glistening with her juices. She put it into her mouth and sucked on it, withdrawing it slowly, with a satisfied grin on her face.

“Adam, I want you to scoop up some of your cum and eat it.”

I don’t know if I’m unique among guys, but I had tasted my cum before, and it’s never done anything for me, one way or the other. It didn’t gross me out, but it wasn’t any sort of a turn on either, but this would be the first time I had done it in front of another person.

I hesitated for just a few seconds before obeying, and Mistress Susanna seemed to quiver again.

We continued to play for the next few months, but my urge to be with my Mistress in person grew into an obsession, and I eventually convinced her to allow me to come visit her.

I had a secret, though. I had lined up a job interview, and if all went well, I would be moving to the San Francisco area. How would Mistress Susanna react? Would she be mad that I didn’t tell her? Probably. Would she be excited to have me available at her disposal? Hopefully.

So, there I was, entering San Francisco, my Mistress’s domain. I was reasonably sure that our physical interaction would go well. Mistress Susanna was kind and loving; I was in no fear of any sort of physical abuse. Deep down inside I was hoping that she would allow me to make a physical expression of my love. I would obviously be thrilled if she allowed by to fully enjoy her body, but even if she only allowed me to service her, it would be the thrill of a lifetime.

As I approached her door, I hesitated. We hadn’t discussed any protocols; I didn’t know what her rules might be. Did I look her in the eyes? Did I kneel? Well, it was too late for that; I’d just have to wing it, and I gently rapped on her door.

When she opened the door, I started to kneel, but she took my hand and pulled me back up.

“That’s not necessary, Adam, we are still friends,” she said as she gave me a gentle kiss on the lips and led me into her home.

As I sat on the sofa she said, “Would you like some coffee, Adam?”

“Yes,” I said as I started to stand up to serve her.

“No, Adam, sit; you’re a guest in my home.”

I was confused; I thought I was supposed to serve her. She must have sensed my confusion. It probably wasn’t difficult, I’m sure it was written all over my face.

“Adam, I know you submitted yourself to me, but that was online. You may feel differently now that it’s more real...”

I started to interrupt, but she held up her hand to stop me.

“Please let me finish, Adam. It’s not that I doubt your sincerity. I have no doubt that your submission was genuine, but it would be only natural for you to have second thoughts now that it’s more real...”

“No, Mistress, no second thoughts, just excitement. I find it hard to believe that we are doing this for real.”

“I understand,” she said, “and I know you’re getting into your role, but for the moment we’re just two friends talking. Please, just call me Susanna.”

“Yes, Mi ... Susanna, I’ll try,” I said, though I was a little disappointed. I was anxious to serve my Mistress.

“Very good,” she said. “The first thing we should establish is a safe word.”

“A safe word?”

“Yes, you know what that is don’t you?”

“Yes, that’s what I should say if I need you to stop what you’re doing.”

“Correct. You may not feel the need, as we don’t plan on getting into, as you said, “whips and chains,” but you can never know what will be too much for someone. The safe word shouldn’t be something like “don’t,” or “stop,” as we might want to role play some resistance where you might say something like that, but not really mean it. It should be something that wouldn’t come up in normal conversation, like “radish...”

“Aardvark,” I said.

“Aardvark?” she said, raising an eyebrow.

“Yes, I’d like aardvark to be my safe word.”

“Okay, then, aardvark it is. Let me show you your room, you can leave your luggage there,” she said. She stood up and led me to a guest room. I don’t know what I was expecting, but it was just a bedroom such as you would see in any suburban home; nothing fancy, but not a monastic cell, either.

We went back to the living room, and as Susanna started to give me my initial instructions, I raised my hand.

“Yes, Adam, what is it?”

“I ... I have a, a confession, Mistress.”

She raised an eyebrow.

“A confession? Already?” she said with a smile. “This should be interesting. Please continue.”

“This trip isn’t entirely a vacation. I have a job interview with Balzac, Inc. If I get the job I’ll be moving to the area.”

Susanna was silent, and she didn’t look happy. I was beginning to think that I might have made a huge mistake.

“Adam, I think you should go to your room.”

“Mi...”

“Now! Adam.”

Shit, I’d really stepped in it. First, I over-stepped my bounds, then I tried to argue with my Mistress. I’d be lucky if she didn’t send me away, then what would I do?

I sat on the bed waiting for Mistress Susanna to go to bed. I thought my bladder might burst, but she told me to go to my room, and I didn’t want to risk disobeying her again.

Sooner than I could have hoped, I heard her going to her room. I waited a few moments before dashing to the bathroom, and doing the bare minimum so that I could return to my room as quickly as possible.

I set my alarm for an early wake-up so that I could shit, shower and shave before Mistress Susanna woke up, but as I left my room she was coming out of the bathroom, wrapped in a plush robe. She hit me with an icy stare that gave new meaning to the term “shrinkage,” and I stopped in my tracks.

“Come to me in the living room when you’re done. Don’t bother getting dressed.”

That actually excited me, and I made my way quickly to the bathroom, hoping she didn’t notice my arousal, and took care of my business.

I managed to calm myself down while in the shower, but as I made my way naked to the living room, I could feel myself getting aroused again, until I was fully erect standing before her.

I thought I saw a smile flicker across her lips, but it was soon gone as she regarded me sternly. I was wondering just how long she was going to make me stand there, when she finally spoke.

“I’m very disappointed in you Adam. I’m tempted to just send you on your way.”

My heart sank as my cock wilted.

“I had hopes of having some fun these two weeks, see how compatible we were, just see how this all might work. Now, you just short-circuited the whole process. Now, instead of just seeing how this might work, we’re laboring under the pressure of a deadline.

“Tell me, what was your plan if things didn’t work out between us? Would you be moving here anyway?”

“I ... I hadn’t really thought about it. I just assumed, I assumed we would be ... together.”

“That seems to be kind of a presumptuous assumption right about now.”

I could only look down at the floor, shifting nervously from one foot to the other.

She kept me waiting, standing there, as she seemed lost in thought, then seemed to come to a decision. She loosened the sash, then opened the robe, revealing the body that had fed my fantasies for the past several months.

The sunlight was glinting off her nipple rings, and she had shaved her pussy nearly bare, leaving only a landing strip ending just above her lower lips.

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Hello Friends I’m Ankur from Gurgaon. This is a true story of me and my fiend Arsh. this story is about how I got crush on my roommate let me 1st explain Myself. I’m 5’10” ,24 year old Sexy boy from Gurgaon. I have never talk with any girl in my life but I know everything about Sex. We were doing MBA and there were a lot of sexy hot girls in our college but I do not know how to talk to them. So I was very frustrated. Arsh was my Close friend. He shifted to my room he was 26 years old ,fat guy....

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Like Daughter like Mother

Well, there I was, fucking my aunt’s ass when her daughter, Jane, walked in. She took one look at her mother, crouched down in that beautiful head down, ass up position, and just froze. I did so as well, for just a moment, but Aunt Susan’s squeezing and pushing back on me got me reacting without thought. I know she had not seen her daughter, unless she had been peeking from under the blindfold which I had tied around her head. She liked it that way, she said it excited her more. So I took a...

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Mom Chudi Station Pe

Hey guys. Ye meri first story hai. Just a fantasy story for you guys and horny girls out there. Uss samay main 20 saal ka tha. College final year mein tha. Summer vacations ka time tha. Mere cousin ki shadi thi. Shadi thi Patna mein aur hum rehte the Delhi mein. Hum se mere matlab tha main Rohan 20 ka, mere dad 56 ke aur meri mom Lata 48 ki. Dad ka business tha furniture ka. Woh bade busy rehte thi. Mom homemaker thi. Mom ko tip-top rehna bada pasand tha. Din mein 3 baar dress badalti...

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A very good view P

https://it.xhamster.com/videos/upskirt-blonde-teen-panties-pussy-ass-voyeur-hidden-amateur-2780953 very good this video :-P I also had a good situation like in this video a day at home with my sister. One afternoon I am at home in my room, it was late summer-early of a mild autumn, I finish printing several sheets of computer paper and I go out of my room and call my sister who comes out of her room and she's wearing a tunic for the house white-cream-yellow (but not transparent :-P) a little...

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The high school slut was looking at me

It took only a second for me to recognize her at the other end of the bar, because she looked the same, even though I hadn’t seen her for 20 years. I felt a stirring at my crotch, and it made me laugh to myself. Catherine was turning me on as if I were still a pimply teenager. I had aged a lot more than she had, and I wondered if she recognized me. She was with a large, well-built young man. As I looked at her, I daydreamed. I had never hooked up with her, although I had wanted to. And...

3 years ago
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Strider V2

"Andrea, I've seen him going at it this morning. He is not in the mood for any sex right now." The more demure blonde in the secretary outfit pleaded to the bouncy yet insane redheaded bimbo. "He'll make some mood for me. I know him." Jeanne rolled her eyes behind her fake black "i am very smart" glasses. She had seen Markus only shortly this morning while he was yelling into the phone. He looked very frustrated and not in the mood for "fun times" as Andrea called it. "He is...

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Spizoo Whitney Wright Naughty Maid Whitney Wright Pleases Her Master8217s Cock

Gorgeous dark-haired babe, Whitney Wright, is a stunning maid who will not only clean the house but can also satisfy her master’s needs. The naughty bombshell struts towards her boss, Prince Yashua, while wearing her sexy Latex maid uniform. Without wasting any time, Whitney strips off her clothes and starts passionately kissing the fit stud. Soft moans of pleasure fill the room as Prince licks Whitney’s pink pussy. The naughty babe returns the pleasure by giving Prince a sloppy...

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Searching for Love Ch 09

‘Craig, come downstairs please,’ Caitlin said, knocking on his door. ‘Go away Caitlin, I don’t want to talk,’ Craig grumbled. ‘It isn’t a request,’ Caitlin said. ‘I’m not in the mood,’ Craig spat. ‘Craig Joseph, get your ass down those stairs and into the kitchen now!’ Caitlin exclaimed before walking back down the stairs. ‘What do you want?’ Craig groused, walking into the kitchen five minutes later, his arms folded over his chest. ‘To talk about what happened at school,’ Caitlin said,...

3 years ago
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My Dear Sweet SlaveChapter 8

Having blown his load and acquired a new slave, Isaac decided to take another crack at his project. He found his luck suddenly on the upbeat with everything coming together perfectly and his tools working without the slightest issue. Not to mention he got Donna to give him a few special "parts" for his machine. He managed to complete it before the end of the day and was eager to show it to Holly and Alice, but formed a devious idea as he looked at his finished creation. "Sorry girls, no...

2 years ago
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Living Next Door to Heaven 18 I Need a Hero

I'd like to say that everything was great between Betts and me from that point on, but—damnit!—she's a bitch. She was honest about not seeing Eric again, though. He called the next day and asked her to go to the beach with him on Labor Day and she just hung up on him. Well, after screaming "Not in a million years!" Then she levied a fine of three days mucking out stalls for not cleaning up my breakfast dishes. I guess nothing really changes. Labor Day, though. That was ... interesting....

2 years ago
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Be Not Forgetful

Be not forgetful to entertain strangers This is not a stroke story and takes a long time to get to what action there is. The title is from the King James version. ***** I knew there was no good reason to open the door. The knock was weak, the way it was when someone figured I wasn’t home, or maybe that I wasn’t going to answer anyway. I wasn’t up for company, no matter who it was. I suppose I really hadn’t been for the five years since I’d married, then divorced, Jack. This was my place, a...

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Sophias Showcase 1Chapter 3

Sophia went back down on the floor, in front of the coffee table, and clicked to the third picture. “Aha, this is that wet one,” she remarked. “Don’t worry, dad, I have plan for these.” Without further explanation, she ran out of the room and returned with a number of towels from the bathroom. Seeing where it was going, John made a suggestion. “How about ... we do these ones that involve water in the bathroom?” Sophia looked surprised - the thought hadn’t occurred to her. She shrugged, and...

3 years ago
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Confession Of A Sextress 8211 Part 13

Qamaar narrates this part * * * * * * * * * * “What happened next? How many other men have sex with you?” I asked as I was writing down what she was narrating. “Well, I have no idea how many other but surely, some other men had sex with me and I had sex with them too, sometimes. It was a bus full of men, sitting, standing and hanging around the foot board! 2 After Ahmad stood and walked away, imad came. I was once disgusted about him but this time my lust seemed to have overpowered my...

3 years ago
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Your Mom in Porn Now

Introduction: She came home to find me with a camera Your Moms in porn now… It all started pretty innocently. I was back home on summer break from college. I was walking our family dog. I just turned the corner on my street. Beep! Beep! Hey Buck. Long time no see. said a guys voice. I turned my head toward the voice. Hey dude. Whats up? I said. It was Small Daryl. He was a friend from high school. We used to hang out all the time in school. Its been close to two years since I seen him. His...

4 years ago
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My Hot Gf In Theatre

Hello, friends, I m a big fan of indian sex stories dot net … Whenever I masturbate I always read the story from here… If any girl, and woman want some fuck and sex chat plz contact me on So today I decided to post my own story which happened last year.   My name is desiplayboy. Height 6ft and my tool size is 6.5inch… and my GF name is Bharti(name change).   So ab jyda bore ni krunga direct story pr aata hu. Ye baat tb ki jb m btech ke 3rd year me tha.. Ek din m facebook chla raha tha tb...

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Jack be Nimble

Generally speaking, I don't much care for stories that begin with a preamble by the author. Worst are the disclaimers that try to be too cute for their own good. Notice that it won't stop me though... This is my first work of fiction (not required by a class I was taking). I've done some writing, but I don't get paid for it ? and I'm not likely to... but you may know that by now. I only ask that if you have something not nice to say... you say it all in a big fat stinker of a review. I ...

2 years ago
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Our first night together

Nikki and I have been best friends for about eight years. She is a tall blond with very ample 32 C breasts and an athletic figure. She is a beautiful girl and has always been popular with guys. I know she is not a virgin, she lost this summer at the camp she worked at. We are both 17 and seniors at East Central High School. I am a shorter more curvy girl with 34 D breasts. And I have not lost my virginity. I have actually only had one boyfriend, the furthest we went was oral sex. Since Nikki...

Lesbian
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Seducing Neighbor Aunty And Making Her Addicted To Me For Sex 8211 Part 2

Hi friends this is your playboyjo again with an another true incident happened three weeks back. You can read all my stories in the below link…… This is the continuation of the previous story so just read the previous story to understand it clearly… Without wasting time lets get into the story… After taking bath I just came to my home and we had been continuing the fucking session daily since I was in my semester holidays.. Every day I used to fuck her in many different positions and we were...

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Hot Coffee

Cold didn't even begin to describe it. The snow, swirling in thick, ill-tempered flurries seemed determined to lodge itself in whatever chinks it could find in Emma's carefully chosen winter armour. Her lower legs, the small gap above the collar of her overcoat, the nape of her neck where the scarf rode up to reveal skin already peppered with white flecks. She was thankful for the thick, imitation fur hat she was wearing - at least most of her hair was staying dry! The cold cut through even...

3 years ago
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Bi orgy continued part 2

Orgy continued...After we had all watched each other cum, we sat and talked and drank more, while the porn played in he background. The night was getting late and two couples weren't staying over, they needed to be home to relieve babysitters. We all said our goodbyes, and thanks for a great evening.That now left 3 couples, the hosts, us and another couple. We continued drinking and chatting, the conversation turning more dirty as we drank more and more. We were all sitting close together now...

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The Psychology And Economy Of Sex 8211 Part I

“Nowadays no one cares about dignity of character or of virginity”, my friend Sameer said “It may be partially true. You cannot generalize on that.” I said “But the percentage had gone up from yesteryear” he said “Yup, that I can see”, I said “Girls are now more open to sex. They have an attitude like it’s my body and who the hell are you to teach me what to do with it and If you have a sexy body, flaunt it right on the face. ” “You are saying this from your experience or just a perception from...

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Hearts BloomingChapter 7 Filling the Needs of One

Now before you get your panties in a bunch, let me explain what I was going through before Joey showed up. Hell, that’s what. I couldn’t move, couldn’t see, I barely could blink, and while I was starting to think again, my thoughts weren’t normal, to say the least. I kept running the whole experience through my head over and over again because that’s what Gladius had suggested for me to do when I started thinking again. I also had this deep motivation to be one with Eric, and without even...

2 years ago
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A WellLived Life Book 2 JenniferChapter 26 Open Mouth Insert Foot

October-November 1978 On Saturday, Jennifer joined me for lunch at work. Melanie had called her on Friday night. “So, she asked. She told me she agreed to the ground rules you set. She told me she had written Pete as well, and that he wrote back.” “Then it’s up to you, Jen.” “Do you want to do this?” “I agreed to it. It’s really a question of you and what you need. Is inviting Melanie to share us something you can deal with? Will it hurt our relationship as you see it? Do you think she...

4 years ago
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It All Started From A Dating Site

Hi, folks. Let me not provide my name here since I have a ton of buddies roaming around this site. I’m 5.8-skinny athletic with a boner that could go till 6.4″ inches rock hard. The story is a short one, about how I met a girl on a dating site and our first meet up went a bit crazy. Read below for more. It was a Saturday afternoon when I got a confirmation from a girl on a popular dating site. Her description read age 21 and a lean girl. She got few photos and looked quite good in it. So I sent...

2 years ago
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Secret Insemination Clinic

"Ok, but you're still not getting it.  It's not dangerous to have intercourse without a barrier.  Illegal- yes, but for hundreds of years, this is how women got fertilized, and it made sex feel so much better."    No matter how many times or different ways he tried to explain it, he could tell that he just wasn't getting through to his senior high school public health class.  The government had beaten it into everyone's head, starting with the smallest of children, that having sex without a...

Voyeur
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The Silent Game

"I'll see you later, baby," he tells me, "let's play this game again, soon, shall we?" he says, smirking, and kisses my forehead before making his way to my window and climbing out. The cold morning breeze licks at my naked body, cooling me down as the sweat and juices from our lovemaking dries. I sigh, content and satisfied as the tingles of pleasure still course through my body. My eyelids droop down and closes as sleep evades my world. **A few hours before** My ringing phone stirs me from my...

Reluctance
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Erotic Education 4 Hot Holiday

Horny Helena loves sunshine on her bronzed beautiful soft skin, same goes for both her dear doddiesHorny Helena's nice neighbour and best female friend is sweet cute Caroline, single mom of ChristinaHorny Helena took Caroline and Christine along last few summer holidays in the sunny south of FranceHelena is hot about a far-out nudist campsite at the Plateau Central, departement Lot, near a small riverHelena is experienced, she knows most of the well-known luxury campings there are less fun for...

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Zone Dreams

Zone Dreams My mind was still reeling from your erotic visit of the nightbefore. I showered and climbed into bed snuggling intothe soft pillows and pulling my duvet snuggly around me. I couldn’t sleep – I was thinking about what you said. Youbegged me to trust you, to follow where you led and to obeywith out question. My body had still been tingling withthe pleasure you had given me and I agreed to whatever yousaid and to whatever it might bring me. I wasn’t frightenedthen and gave no thought...

BDSM
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Honey Bee Part 1 Sharp Shooter

It was during one summer evening in the year 2005, I was sitting in a reputed club with my friends after my after my office hours since that was Friday night & we friends planned night out with music instruments. Sorry let me introduce, myself Raam from Dharwad, Karnataka. My family consist of Brother, Bhabhi & 2 nephews one is 10 years & other one 4.5 years old. Our house is situated on the way to University hill & the view from our first floor is really beautiful & from my room window whole...

2 years ago
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A Booty Call Backfires

To men, women are fascinating creatures. Intriguing, unfathomable and, perhaps most importantly – formidable. Most of the time, they're one step ahead of us. They know how to get what they want. Usually they can convince us it's what we wanted all along. Guys catch on eventually. Usually after it’s too late to do anything about it. But every now and then, a guy outsmarts a girl. Or does he? In my senior year of college, after two years of putting in my time on the staff of my college newspaper,...

College Sex
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How I Had The Best Sexual Encounter Ever

Such a beautiful scene being able to befriend a pretty lady and then have sex outdoors. We met at a bar a long time ago and we made eye contact. She smiled, so I leaned in and made some simple conversation. I bought her a drink and gave her a brief resume of my work and relationships. She smiles some more. She was not that convrsational, which I do not mind. For some reason something was telling me she wants to be a little more frisky. So I lean in on her some more and begin to nudge her a...

3 years ago
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I wake up one morning and

I Wake Up One Morning... I wake up in my wife's body in a changed world of dominant and aggressive men and submissive and horny women. How and why did this happen? Will things return to normal and if so, how? And will it happen before I lose myself as Melissa? And how many violations at the hands of men will I have to suffer on the way? James Smith - The Husband Melissa Smith - The Wife Ms. Jameson - The head of Clerical and Admin VP Carl Angstrom - The head of the...

4 years ago
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Jake and I have an amazing first time

Hi I’m Megan, this is the story of my first time. I will be writing the story in the present tense even though at the time I was 16 and I am now 19. I hope you enjoy! I should give you a little back ground info. I am 5’5 with longish brown hair with light sun highlights. I have chocolate brown eyes and slight freckles. I have a very petite body with nice full hips and a set of 32 B’s to match. I have a flat stomach. My boyfriend’s name is Jake. He is 17 and is 5’10 and has the ‘flipped’ blond...

2 years ago
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Our Evening Ritual

Making time for sensuality in my life is essential for me. I make sure that I dedicate time to it each and every day. It’s a concept to which I’m committed, well, to which we are committed because it includes my man and his efforts as well. I told a few of girlfriends about my nightly evening ritual and they all laughed at me. They all told me that it was too time consuming, took too much planning and energy, that it just wasn’t practical. When my sweetie mentioned our rituals to a few...

2 years ago
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A good neighbor is sometimes better than a faraway husband

Jessica had been working all morning and she was ready for a break. Her eyes were feeling strained from staring at her computer screen for hours and frankly, processing these records was boring her to death. She got interrupted by a text from Jake, her husband. His timing was excellent, she could use a little distraction and perhaps some naughty play to take her mind off work for a few moments. He’d been on an overseas assignment for almost two months now and was nine hours ahead of her. He was...

Cheating
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Eric Olafson Captain Black Velvet Vol 6Chapter 14

STEEN The Hard Eight had made planet fall. Tirkov got up from his seat. “Well we made it. I hate flying across Freespace without so much as a cutting laser for offensive weaponry.” Lagda Phoenix his First mate.”She’ll might be here you know. We should make her pay for what she did to us.” “She let us live, let us keep the Hard Eight. We are not hunting her anymore. We are here to buy new teeth for our ride, hire and replace fighting crew and go back to business.” The cybernetic woman...

2 years ago
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my first time

I was a boy in puberty, which he knew nothing about sex! for my 18th birthday neighbor convinced me to go with him to a brothel, where he will pay me a whore. Of course, I agree ..... he took me to a big building, and said that the whores inside side. When we entered, he took a room with double bed ... in the room told me to lie down ... When I went to bed, he took the handcuffs and tied me. My stomach started rolling over me. he pulled out his cock, he looked bigger than he was, I was scared,...

3 years ago
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MOMMY DEAREST

It started when my wife and I moved in with her mother. We were early twenties, just married -no kids and struggling. I was a bartender and played drums in a country band for little pay but it was enough. I met my wife when she was 19. Marnie was a 5' – 4” 120lbs smoking blonde hottie with no idea how sexy she was. I saw a photo of her when she was 12 yrs old at the beach wearing a one piece bathing suit with small tits but very long nipples that could poke though the thickest of fabrics...

3 years ago
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The Hotter The DaughterChapter 7

Gerta was just beginning to bloom into a beautiful woman. For the past few years, she had watched her body blossom from the awkward, lanky schoolgirl to a nicely padded teenager that now stood in her mother's living room completely naked. She looked down at Frankie's throbbing cockshaft. Suddenly, she felt exhilarated, sexy, wanton. Raising her arms above her heady she turned a complete circle as Frankie feasted his eyes on her beautiful, curvy hips. His eyes were glued to her rounded...

3 years ago
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A Beautiful Wish Chp 00 Prologue

A Beautiful Wish by 800ibgorrila Prologue Beyond the Cliffs of Torment there was nothing.  The sunset cast its dying glow on the seas, crashing against the black volcanic rocks of the cliffs. Large curtains of steam blasted off the meeting between stone and sea, as the waves mixed with the liquid hot sludge cascading down the rock face of distant mount Hatred.  Any normal man would have stayed worlds away from this dreadful place, but Sir George of Battlehaven was no normal man.  He fought in...

3 years ago
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An evening with Dina and her Cuck Boi Husband the

Enjoy the conclusion to the evening.I get up I go pick up the pack of Newports I take out two cigs I had one to Dina and the other for me. Bitch boi goes now I see why she changed from Parliaments to Newports. I laughed “Light our cigarettes slave” He obliges and lights us up. I take a deep inhale and exhale a large plume of smoke towards him“Aww does that bother you slave”He replies “No mistress that’s fine”“Good then you will stay in the room whenever Dina smokes and you will light her...

4 years ago
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Jaded

Jaded part 1"Will there be anything else Madam?" the pretty blonde shop assistant asked with a smile from behind her glass fronted counter.Jayne put her bag and shopping basket down, "Ah, no, ah, thank you," she replied nervously, "Just these." she indicated the slim silver vibrator and the chrome play hand-cuffs in the basket and rummaged in her bag for her credit card."We have an extensive range of restraints Madam," the girl continued, as she checked the items, "The metal does get rather...

1 year ago
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SisLovesMe Avalon Heart Putting On A Show For My Stepbro

Tony thought he was slick by putting a camera in his sister Avalons room to try and get some material for his spank bank. Avalon arrives in bed after a long day and prepares for her usual fingering session when she spots the camera. Shes honestly a little upset but also turned on. She put on a hot show for him just so he doesnt think he was a total failure. Later, Avalon confronts him about all his creepy ways. She knows this is the perfect way to get her some stepdick, but she likes playing...

xmoviesforyou
4 years ago
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Surprise Party

Please leave comments on her work... thanks, IdleHands David was exhausted from his long flight. He had been away for two weeks out to Colorado for training. It was nice to be home! Tonight he would he be able to sleep in his own bed, take a shower in his own bathroom and eat a home cooked meal! Man, he missed these creature comforts! He notices the house is awfully quite though when he got home. He was really expecting Vanessa to meet him at the door in some sexy little lingerie...

4 years ago
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A nice encounter

We started kissing, making out so softly, but hungrily- as hands moved all over, holding one another and migrating to soft touches of your breasts while you rest your hands on my thighs.Soon your hands remove my pants while I nuzzle your neck and place my lips all over your soft skin. You raise your arms- allowing me to remove your top and expose your pert breasts, before I begin suckling on your nipples and making you gasp.Minutes later my t-shirt drops to the floor with assistance from your...

2 years ago
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john never saw this coming

you have all read how john started and what he went through so i won't be going into that.john was in his late teens 18 to be exact he had a nice set of tits from all the hormones he was taking and his tiny clit had shrunk to nothing he did have a virgina without an operation.with his tiny thing sewn in place by a mistress he was made into a fulltime sissy girl what was great about his pussy is that it was tucked in such a way that john got fucked like a girl there was enough room for a cock to...

3 years ago
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Началось всё как-то быстро. Внезапно, как по мановению волшебной палочки изменилась погода и день, казалось, поменялся с ночью. Такого на моей памяти точно ещё не случалось. Вначале в воздухе повеяло чем-то тревожным и влажным. Небо потемнело и со ввсей своей необъятной тяжестью навалилось на землю. Всё затихло вокруг и насторожилось. Ветра небыло, деревья и трава под тяжестью плотного серого неба,спускающегося всё ниже и ниже,стояли неподвижно и с порывами лёгкого и редкого ветерка нехотя...

4 years ago
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Sister Smokes Chapter 4

My mom and her friend Lori came home! I had no time to grab my shorts and shirt nor could I get the DVD stopped. The front door foyer is adjacent to the living room. I ducked down on the couch hoping they'd wouldn't look at TV and go into the den where the bar was.Lori is an attractive woman in her mid forties. It was Lori who put the idea of getting breast implants into my mother's head. She had hers done about three years ago right after she divorced her cheating husband. Why would a man...

3 years ago
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How About a Massage Baby

This is a story when my husband gave me a little treat one morning. It's always nice to be delighted in lots of little ways. The hum drum of life can get rather boring. It's always nice to feel loved. This is what happened. It was early morning and I had just woke up and went to brush my teeth and wash my face. I was still tired and went back to the bed, but was just resting and not sleeping. My husband was downstairs and then came into our room. "How about a massage?" "Sure, that...

3 years ago
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My Best Fuck Deepthi

Hi All, I am a regular reader of ISS and I want to share my real experience with all of you. I work for an MNC company in Houston for last 2 years. In May this year Deepthi joined the onsite team as a local recruit. She is 27, wheatish complexion, 5’5 tall a little bit on the bulkier side and with 36 C boobs, 34 waist and 38 ass ( I measured her). For me, I am tall 6’0. Fair and with muscline body as part of my daily work, Deepthi and I used to work very closely, she always dressed in some...

2 years ago
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Fucked My Team Leader

Hi to all ISS readers I hope everyone are very fine. I am the regular reader of ISS and I used to feel very happy after reading the stories from ISS. Please do mail me in my mail id Today I am going to describe you one story which totally changed my life and made me so horny towards sex now a days. I am working in an It company in Chennai and I m like unusual boy. I everyday used to go to office and do my work and return back. I am very shy type boy and don’t like to talk with girls more. I...

2 years ago
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My First Sex Experience

Hi to all ISS readers, I am 20 year aged, 5.7’’ foot height with slim body from Tamil Nadu after reading of many stories from this site now I am going to narrate my real sex experience with my childhood girlfriend. Please forgive me if any mistakes in my story. That time we were studying in 10th standard in a same school and we were neighbor also. She was staying in ground floor of my house so that our family members friendly with theirs. About my girlfriend, a good structured mature girl,...

2 years ago
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