CHRISTINE
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My eyes slowly started to open as I could feel a beam of light on my face. Soon I opened my eyes before putting my hand above my eyes to block off the light. I realized it was the sun coming through drapes that I didn't recognize. I quickly sat up looking around the bedroom I was in but nothing was familiar.
"What the hell?" I said softly as I continued to scan the room.
I started to feel cold when I looked down seeing that I was completely naked. I started to panic as I looked around the room but couldn't find my clothes anywhere. I pulled the sheet up to cover me when I heard a groan coming from beside me followed by some snoring. I slowly turned my head wondering who was lying next to me but breathed a sigh of relief when I saw my boyfriend Chris laying on his stomach, naked as well. I watched his body rise every time he took a breath before shaking my head and looked around the room again.
"What the hell happened last night?" I whispered to myself
I tried to pull up the sheet to cover myself as I started to get out of the bed when I was overtaken by one of those wonderful side effects of having too much to drink, when my head started pounding so hard I could hardly see. The room then started spinning when I decided the best thing to do was to lie back down on the bed for a little while. I closed my eyes hoping that would stop the spinning that was going on.
"How much did you let me drink last night Chris?" I said to myself knowing I wouldn't get an answer.
I lay in bed for a few minutes when my head stop spinning and decided to make another attempt to get off the bed while holding the sheet. Then another one of those wonderful moments struck, I immediately covered my mouth, ran around the foot of the bed and into the bathroom. After making sure that whatever was in my stomach wasn't there anymore, I leaned against the wall I was sitting by and tried to catch my breath. I started shivering on the floor looking around to see if there was something in this bathroom that I could use to cover myself up. I saw a bit towel on the towel rack, pulled it down and wrapped it around myself. The pounding in my head started to come back, not as bad as before, but still there as leaned my head against the wall. I started to feel better when there was a knock on the doorframe but I couldn't see who was knocking.
"Who's there?" I said covering up more and bringing my legs up to my chest.
"It's just me Christine," came the voice from around the corner.
"Mick?"
"Of course it is. Who else would it be?" he said with a little chuckle. "Are you decent?"
I looked down at myself and sighed a bit.
"I'm naked if that is what you want to know, however I did find a towel to cover myself with so guess as decent as I am going to get," I said sighing.
I heard a chuckle from around the corner.
"Hold on a second."
I heard a closet door opening, followed by dresser drawer opening and closing. Mick then came into the bathroom with some clothes he put on the counter.
"Why don't you put these on and I will wait out here until you are ready," Mick said leaving the bathroom.
I got up grabbing the shirt he brought in which looked like a long sleep shirt. I quickly put that on as I tossed the towel on the floor before putting the sweats on and sitting back down on the bathroom floor.
"OK I guess I am decent now."
Mick came in with a smirk on his face but was also carrying a bottle of water with some Tylenol which he put on the bathroom counter. He walked to where I was sitting, turned around and slid down the wall sitting next to me.
"Wow you look like shit," he said laughing.
I gave him one of those grins before looking away.
"Quite a night last night wasn't it?"
"I guess you could say that."
"You don't remember anything do you?" Mick said looking at me moving some hairs from my face.
"No I don't, Mick or at least right now I don't," I said as I put my head on his shoulder.
We sat there in silence for a little while before Mick got up, turned around and lifted me up by my shoulders. I was a little shaky as he grabbed me making sure to steady me before something happened.
"Sorry, got up a little too fast."
Mick smiled and nodded before kissing me on the forehead. He reached behind me flushing the toilet and putting the lid down so I could sit down.
"I think you will live," he said laughing a little bit before going to the linen closet and pulling out a few towels.
"When you feel up to it, there is water and Tylenol on the counter for you but, remember to drink the water that will help you out. You are free to take a shower which I think will also make you feel better. I have a pot of coffee brewing downstairs in the kitchen so when you are ready just come downstairs."
He smiled at me and I smiled back at him as he started to leave the bathroom
"Thank you Mick," I said smiling.
"You're welcome sweetie like I said just come downstairs when you are ready," Mick said smiling and closing the bathroom door.
I stood up holding onto the counter for support as I felt a little lightheaded again, swearing at myself for getting up to fast again. I grabbed the water on the counter drinking almost half the bottle without stopping but it felt good. I then took two Tylenol drinking more water and started to feel better. I put the towel back on the rack before turning the shower on. I took my clothes off and got into the shower letting the warm water cascade over my body which felt wonderful especially with my muscles now loosening up. I stood under the water with my forehead against the wall just relaxing when I finally decided to wash my face before starting on the rest of my body. About 10 minutes lately I stepped out of the shower grabbing a towel, wrapping it around my body and looked in the mirror at myself. I didn't look as bad as I did earlier but still had my bloodshot eyes and color was returning to my face now. I found a comb on the counter using it to get the knots out of my hair before taking off my towel and putting it on the toilet seat. I stood there looking at the mirror at my body which I thought was pretty for someone who has had two kids. I tried to stay in shape for myself, Chris and my kids and I was being successful. I had my flat stomach and pretty good ass if I do say myself. My blonde hair came down to my shoulders which I liked. The only thing I didn't like was my breast size, which I wished was a little bigger than my B cups. Hell my sister had C cup how they hell did I just end up with these? Ehh my boyfriend was happy with them so what the hell, it's not like I was going to go out and get implants but just one of those things I wish were a little bigger. I looked down and saw some fuzz coming come out around my pussy which means in about another couple weeks would have to get another wax but that wasn't big. Looking again, a 6 foot blonde with incredible ass that still looked damn good for being in my late 30's with two kids, I started smiling. I know people at the beach always gave me a second look so must be doing something right to get those looks. I put the clothes that Mick gave me back on and opened the bathroom door starting to laugh a little bit. There was Chris laying buck naked on the bed and his white ass turned to me. I always gave Chris shit about his white ass because he was tanned everywhere else but there. I mentioned about going to a tanning salon to get that taken care of or going to a nude beach but he always struck down those ideas because someone could see him. So when he would walk around the house naked, I would sometimes laugh just seeing that white ass. I watched him for a little while before walking out of the bedroom to the top of the stairs.
"Mick?"
"Yeah sweetie?"
"Do you have some toothpaste and toothbrush I could borrow?"
"Sure thing hon, look under the counter there should be some toothbrushes down there unopened and just use my toothpaste on the counter in there."
"Thanks Mick."
I walked back to the bathroom where I found the toothbrushes and brushed my teeth. After all this I felt like a new woman, especially different from what I felt like this morning except I still had a dull ache in my head but nothing you couldn't put up with. I came out of the bedroom again, putting the sheet on Chris kissing him on the cheek before grabbing the towels from the bathroom. I looked at Chris again who was still sound asleep on the bed before leaving and closing the bedroom door. I walked down the stairs and into the kitchen where I saw Mick reading the paper and having a cup of coffee at the breakfast bar.
"Is there somewhere I could put these Mick?" I said showing him the towels that I had.
"Sure thing just put them in the washer in the laundry room there behind you through the kitchen. You can also check on your dress to see if it's dry yet. Then as you come back, why don't you get yourself a cup of coffee and join me in the living room."
I nodded toward Mick as I went into the laundry room putting the towels in the washer before turning around and seeing my black dress hanging in the room. It felt dry to me as I left the laundry room to get a cup of coffee before going to the living room and sitting down. I slowly sipped my coffee as I put my feet under me on the couch when I looked at Mick.
"Feeling better?"
"Much better thank you. I'm sorry for causing that trouble."
"Ah it's no problem hon, what are friends for?'
I smiled at Mick before taking another sip of coffee. Mick and Chris had met about 6 years ago while they were both station at the same base in California. Mick's parents were from Australia but he was born in the good ole USA as Mick would call it, Georgia I think. Neither could explain it, but for some reason they both hit off when they met becoming best friends before too. No matter where they were stationed, they would stay in touch and somehow see each other at least once a year. Now with Chris stationed in Oregon and Mick in California it isn't as tough to see each other but still only see each other once or twice a year. Two years ago was the first time I had met Mick. Chris and I had been dating for about 6 months when he wanted me to take a trip to California with him. I said OK since I could visit my family also and this was when he introduced me to Mick. I was kind of disappointed when I first met Mick, because I was expecting this big Australian guy, I guess something like Crocodile Dundee. But in all honesty, he was more plain looking. He was about 6"2 I guess, around the same height Chris was, and skinny as a rail. He had short born hair but, and I hate to say it, is in much better shape than Chris is in. He is chiseled and has abs that you could use as a washboard. Chris got jealous a few times I think when I would just stare at Mick as he was swimming or we were sitting around the pool but I think the edge was taken off a bit because Chris knew I was his. But just like Chris and Mick, Mick and I hit it off quickly and before too long, I considered Mick as much of a friend of mine as he is with Chris. Chris thought this was awesome as he was worried how we would get along. Hell even my two boys like Mick the one time they got to see him which shocked us since Mick wanted nothing to do with kids, but he got along great with mine. I was brought out of my trance when I saw Mick sitting in the chair smiling at me. I put down my cup and turned to him.
"Can I ask you something?"
"Sure."
"What happened last night?"
"What do you remember?"
I sat there thinking about it for a while trying to remember as much as I could.
"I remember you saying that you were going to take us out for our anniversary..."
I must have turned colors or something because Mick started to get up from his chair and sit next to me.
"Are you alright?"
"This happened on our anniversary. I can't believe it, I must have ruined it. Our three year anniversary and I ruined it."
I started to cry a little bit as Mick held me trying to quite me down.
"Trust me Christine, you and Chris had loads of fun last night. You didn't ruin anything trust me. In fact you might have ruined the night for a few of the neighbors but you didn't ruin anything. What else do you remember?"
"Well ... I remember going to a restaurant, you paying even though Chris and I didn't want you to. Then we went to a Tavern that you both like for a couple of drinks, but after that its fuzzy. I think we watched a movie ... You've Got Mail ... no that wasn't it but I remember watching something. Are you sure I didn't ruin anything?" I said looking up at Mick.
Mick smiled at me as I looked at him.
"I am positive."
We looked at each other for a little while when Mick leaned in and gave me a kiss on the mouth. I didn't know what to do as this was unexpected but then it went further when I felt Mick pushing his tongue into my mouth and to my surprise I accepted it. I didn't know what exactly was going on but we sat on the couch making out for a couple of minutes before Mick pulled away. We looked at each other as I was trying to control some feelings going through my body.
"Umm Mick we shouldn't be doing this."
"I know I'm sorry I don't know what came over me."
We both looked at each other before I reached for the coffee and taking a sip.
"So remember anything else?"
"I wish I could remember that movie but everything gets real fuzzy after that.
"It was Sleepless in Seattle," I heard from behind us which made us jump.
There was Chris standing there in a pair of shorts with a cup of coffee in his hand smiling.
"Don't do that again you asshole," I said laughing as Mick got off the couch.
Chris just laughed and walks around to the other end of the couch and sat down. I crawled on the couch giving Chris a kiss on the cheek and then leaned back against him.
"So what's going on here?" Chris said as I got comfortable.
I looked at Mick in a panic but he was just sitting in his chair smiling and drinking his coffee.
"Christine thought she ruined your anniversary last night and started crying so I was just holding her to get her to stop."
"Christine honey you didn't ruin anything," Chris said looking at me and raising my chin. "Trust me it was awesome last night."
Chris then leaned his head down kissing me which I returned. Before too long Chris and I were French kissing on the couch in front of Mick. I could also feel Chris's cock growing. After a few minutes we stopped smiling at each other before turning to Mick was sitting there. Then something dawned on me.
"Mick what did you mean I may have disturbed the neighbors last night?"
Chris and Mick both started laughing a little bit but I was completely dumbfounded at why.
"Well honey," Chris began. "Let's just say you were a bit loud last night." Chris smiled drinking some coffee.
"Loud?" I said puzzled before finally realized what they both were talking about. "Oh my God!!!!" I said before putting my head into Chris's chest embarrassed as hell.
Both of them starting laughing as I was so embarrassed I almost started crying until Chris started to rub my back. They laughed for a little while before I peaked at Mick who was shaking his head before I turned my head again.
"Christine, hon," Mick said. "Everything is fine; you enjoyed yourselves so that is all that matters."
I turned toward Mick but could still tell I was read because they both started laughing a little bit before Chris kissed me on the top of my head.
"So I had drunk sex with Chris and you are telling me I enjoyed myself?"
"Yeah with the way you were cumming over and over again I think you did," Chris said taking a sip of coffee.
I was embarrassed beyond belief and even though these two didn't think it was a big deal I did and just sat there.
"It's OK Christine, please trust us," Mick said seriously.
I just shook my head yes grabbing my coffee and sitting there drinking it. We sat there in silence for a little while before I spoke again.
"How many drinks did I have last night?" I asked quietly.
"Let's see," Chris said. "You had two glasses of wine at dinner, then another two small drinks at the tavern. We came back to the house where Mick fixed us a few drinks. I don't think you made it through those."
"What do you mean?"
"Well you started not to feel that great and ran to the bathroom and got sick. You got your dress a little dirty so I asked Mick for some clothes to put you in and something to do with the dress."
"That is why your dress is in the laundry room," Mick said.
"Then you were half asleep so I carried you to the bedroom. Mick and I stayed up for about 30 minutes and then I went to join you. It was about 2 in the morning I woke up and well..."
"You two had fun until about 4," Mick added smiling.
I was embarrassed again with everything that was going on. I couldn't believe that I had done that last night just couldn't believe it. I sat there thinking about it and even though was good friends with Mick; I couldn't believe we would do that in his bed in his house. But at the same time I got the feeling they weren't telling me everything that happened last night. I sat there while Mick and Chris were making small talk about something when for some reason I decided to start rubbing Chris's cock through his underwear. When I did that, I felt Chris's hand go under the shirt I was wearing rubbing my stomach before slowly moving up until he brushed my nipple which made me shiver. Chris took his hand from under my shirt and pulled the afghan that was on the back of the couch covering Chris and I.
"This should warm you up babe," Chris said kissing me on the top of the head and leaning more into Chris.
I started to feel comfortable and think I started to doze a little bit when I felt Chris's left hand going under the shirt again. This time he went right for the nipple rubbing it between his thumb and index finger. This should have disgusted me but with everything going on in the morning so far, it was getting me excited especially knowing that Mick was there in the room with us. I felt my other nipple starting to get hard as I put my head back on Chris's shoulder closing my eyes trying to fight the sensations going on through my body.
"I think Christine might have fallen asleep," I heard Mick say with a little chuckle.
I raised my head smiling at Mick.
"Nah I was just too comfortable," I said sticking my tongue out at him making Mick laughed.
"I think I am going to go take a shower. You two help yourselves to anything you want in the house and will be back in a few minutes," Mick said.
Mick took his coffee cup into the kitchen before he headed upstairs and closing a door. I looked at Chris who just looked at me before kissing me on the nose while still playing with my nipple.
"What the hell Chris?"
"Why are you mad at me? You were the one that started rubbing my cock. I should be pissed at you," Chris said smiling at me.
Chris then bent down kissing me on the lips before moving to my cheek, earlobe and jawline. I closed my eyes enjoying it as I felt his other hand move underneath the sweats to play with my clit. I quickly inhaled when he did that but Chris didn't stop kissing me or moving his hands.
"We ... uhh ... shouldn't be ... doing this Chris ... especially ... damn it Chris ... especially with Mick upstairs," I was trying to say but it was feeling so damn good while finding my hips moving around trying to get Chris's fingers into my pussy.
"Don't worry princess," Chris said while kissing me. "He will be in the shower for a little while. Plus we can hear when he is coming down."
I turned my head toward Chris kissing him before slipping my tongue into his mouth. We started to tongue wrestle each other as his hands still played with my nipple and my clit. I started to get hotter and hotter as he continued to rub my nipple and clit.
"Jesus Christ," I said breaking the kiss and putting my face into his chest.
Chris stopped rubbing my clit and I thought that was the end of it while preparing to yell at Chris but he surprised me as he put his middle finger into my pussy making the come hither motion with his finger. I found that my hips started moving in line with how his finger was fucking me now which surprised me.
"You are wet honey, I think you are enjoying this more than you want to admit," Chris said between kisses to my face.
Chris then stopped very quickly bringing his hands out from under the blanket as I heard someone walking down the stairs.
"Damn it," I said under my breath which made Chris laugh.
I kept my face toward Chris's chest trying to get control of my emotions until finally I turned toward Mick who was standing in the living room drying his hair wearing a tank top and a pair of shorts. I just stared at him again admiring his body which was in good shape and didn't appear to have a sliver of hair anywhere. He put his towel on his shoulder before looking at me smiling.
"I think I have some leftover soup if you guys want to stick around for lunch?" Mick said.
"You know what, we should get going. We have to get back to the hotel to change and such plus we want to do a few things while we are here for the long weekend," Chris said getting up from the couch.
"You know what? Why don't you guys just stay here at the house? You can have the master bedroom, it has the bigger bed, I can lend you a spare key so you can come and go whenever you want. Plus you can save all that money from the hotel," Mick said looking at us.
"I don't want to put you out Mick," Chris said sounding a little perturbed.
"Don't worry about it. I won't bother you, you won't bother me and you could just use my place like a hotel."
Chris looked at me and I just shrugged my shoulders letting him know it didn't matter to me as I was still trying to get control of my emotions.
"Alright I guess we can do that, there are still some things that we want to do."
Mick walked into the kitchen and soon came out with a spare key giving it to Chris.
"Just remember to give this back to me before you guys leave. Go to your hotel get your things, do whatever you want and come back here."
"OK thanks Mick," Chris said taking the key from Mick.
I got up and stretched before walking over to Mick giving a kiss on the cheek.
"Thanks Mick," I said before going up the stairs.
I thought I heard some hushed argument going on between Chris and Mick as I got into the bedroom but it wasn't too long before Chris came up into the bedroom. He put on the clothes he had on last night as he tossed over the pair of panties I was wearing last night. I caught them blushing a little bit which made Chris laugh a bit. I sat down on the bed looking at Chris where I caught his attention.
"Honey is this OK? You know staying here?"
"Yeah its fine, just didn't want Mick to go out of his way," Chris said walking over squatting in front of me and kissing me.
I found the heels I was wearing last night putting them on before we left the room and walking downstairs. Mick was in the kitchen cleaning up when we came in.
"See you in a little while Mick," Chris said as we walked toward the door.
"No worries. I will wash the sheets and get the bedroom in shape for you two. I will also put your dress up in the closet for you."
We waved at each other as Chris and I got into the car for the drive to the hotel. The drive over was quiet and I started to get the feeling that something was wrong with Chris but he wouldn't say anything. About 10 minutes later we pulled into the hotel parking lot and a couple of minutes later we were in the room. I kicked my heels off and quickly peeled of the shirt and sweats before turning around seeing Chris putting the do not disturb sign on the door. Chris then turned around with eyes wide looking at me.
"Christine? What is going on?"
"Just remember this is all your fault," I said smiling.
He looked puzzled as I walked toward him, kneeling down on my knees in front of him. I unzipped his fly reaching into his pants and pulled his cock out of his boxers through the zipper hole.
"Oh my, you are the hardest I have ever seen," I said smiling.
Without waiting for a reply from Chris, I opened my mouth putting the head of his cock into my mouth. I heard a groan from Chris and smiled a little as I started to move my mouth. I would pull up leaving just his cockhead in my mouth before going down taking as much of his cock as I could into my mouth. Soon I started to build a rhythm and could tell that Chris was enjoying himself as he grabbed my head trying to get me to go deeper and faster but slapped his hands away.
"This is about me not you," I said getting up giving him a deep kiss.
I smiled at him before jumping up and wrapping my legs around his waist. He caught me by my ass smiling at me as I reached down between us to find his cock and help it find its home. We both closed our eyes as his cock slid inside of me and I started slowly fuck him. I started to move faster and faster until something came over Chris which I had never seen before. He turned around slamming me against the wall and started to fuck me hard.
"Oh Fuck Chris ... Oh Fuck Chris ... I said ... I said I was in control."
"Not anymore slut."
What did he just call me? He has never called me that before, but before I could react he walked over to the bed and put me on it. He took my legs putting them on his shoulders and started slamming into me.
"OH ... MY ... GAWD ... YOU ... ARE ... HITTING ... IT"
"Oh I know I am honey."
He started fucking me harder and faster to where I could hardly say anything as the headboard was hitting against the wall every couple of seconds. This was like pure animal lust just trying to fuck as hard and fast as you can.
"Honey... ," Chris said groaning.
"I DON'T CARE, JUST KEEP FUCKING ME!!!!"
This seemed to drive him on more as he Chris was really plowing me and felt so good that I could only talk gibberish. He reached down and started to strum my clit which made my eyes pop open.
"OH ... MY ... FUCKING ... GAWD ... I'M ... CUMMING..."
At that moment I didn't care who could hear us, if we were doing any damage to the room or anything else. I just cared about the orgasm that was racking through my body followed by another stronger orgasm. I suddenly had this urge to pee but nothing was going to stop this as I started convulsing on the bed speaking gibberish.
"AH ... FUCK... ," Chris said as I opened my eyes.
He took his cock out aiming it at me as he started shooting. The first shot reached my forehead with his second one hitting me on my lips. The third had more power as it reached my hair as the rest of his shots went from my neck all the way to dripping on my pussy as he was squeezing out the last drops from his cock. After shooting all that cum Chris collapsed on the bed next to me on his back breathing hard as we both tried catching our breaths after what we just did.
"Wow sorry about that honey. I have no idea what came over me."
"I can't remember cumming like that before in my life but what the hell was the slut about?"
"I called you a slut?" Chris said suddenly concerned. "You know I don't feel that way about you, it must have slipped out and I didn't even know it."
"That's Ok Chris," I said kissing him on the lips. "I know you didn't really mean it, maybe it was because we were all worked up?"
He looked at me and started laughing as he looked over my body before seeing a wet spot on his shirt he was wearing.
"Yeah I think we were all worked up but I think we both need showers after that."
"I think you are right my little cum machine but I get it first while you get everything ready."
I kissed Chris on the lips before getting off the bed and going into the bathroom closing the door. I turned the shower on as I looked at myself in the mirror laughing a little bit myself seeing cum all over my body. When the water was just right I got into the shower with the wash cloth trying to get all the cum off my body. While in the shower I started thinking about what just happened in the room, and to me it seemed that with Chris fucking me that hard, he was punishing me for something. Maybe for us staying at Mick's? The way I looked at Mick? Maybe I got him going another way? These thoughts were going through my head as I was washing my hair in the shower, then for some reason but thoughts started to go toward Mick. I started to imagine Mick's rippled body, how he would look like naked, wondering how big his cock was and if he would fuck me. I couldn't believe these thoughts were going through my head but then found that my hand had reached down and started to rub my clit. No matter what I did I couldn't get Mick out of my mind for some reason. I imagined him grabbing me and fucking me in the bedroom just like Chris did all the while wondering how big Mick's cock was. Then the final image in my mind was of Chris and Mick DPing me when suddenly I fell to the shower floor cumming so hard I couldn't stand up. I laid there on the shower floor coming down from another orgasm. It kind of frightened me that I was having those thoughts which I haven't had before. I smiled at myself before getting up and finishing my shower. I stepped out of the shower looking at myself in the mirror smiling at myself as I started to dry my hair. I wrapped a towel around my body while taking another one to wrap my hair in. I walked out of the bathroom with a smile on my face as I saw Chris sitting on the bed with some clothes that he was going to change into.
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Kitty took me into her office and gave me a hard time. "You know I live vicariously through your stories. You've been stringing me along for the past month with tidbits about you and Claire, how she let you play with her boobs, and how you got her wet. Every time I asked about Tina, you would say, 'I've got it under control.' Now I find out that you've been holding out on me." She was either mad as hell, or she was putting on a good show. I became concerned the customers would...
Hi. I am Raj from Chennai. I am a 34 years old and according to my female friends, I look pretty handsome ;-) I am a native of North India and currently stay in Chennai. It is very difficult to hook up with a decent female here in Chennai. And the people are naturally curious about any kind of couple here! I will share some of my true-life experiences. If it kindles your senses in the right way, you may email me at I am willing and looking for discreet no strings attached relationship with...
I like someone doing massage for me. I like it especially when a masseur is a handsome man. Once I visited a salon for massage. Masseur was a man of my type: dark-haired, tall, with strong hands, humour sense and he smelled nice. And the spiciest thing was I was absolutely naked. At first the masseur massaged me several times. He started from the neck and shoulders. I like man touching my neck, it turns me on so much. After he massaged my back tenderly and moved down to the buttocks. My pussy...
Hey guys and girls! I am sharing a recent experience in this story that satisfied my cravings for sex, even though I don’t have any girlfriend. Now, some of you might be in a relationship, but you too can derive pleasure (in private!). That mind-blowing experience goes something like this.. Ever since the precautionary lockdown was imposed, I couldn’t masturbate in my one-room flat. The college term was terminated, I was sitting home idle, there was no reason to worry about the career, yet my...
Hi ISS readers this is Senthil from Chennai I am a regular reader of ISS .this is a real story (life) happening in my life. I am a software professional working in Chennai about my family my self & my mother are living together. My father is a policeman he was died in heart attack in 2000 during that time i was studying after that my mother faced lot of problems to bring me up. In our relation nobody helped my mother any how she managed with the funds came after death of my father & with the...
IncestFAST ADJUSTMENTS This story continues after the end of the previous submission and is the conclusion. There are no further body swaps or incest and could be considered sweet and sentimental, however since incest is mentioned I am not changing the rating. I delayed submitting this addition to the story hoping for some comment on the method I used to identify the characters. Unfortunately I had temporarily lost a later edition of the first part of the story and submitted an...
Hi. . To all ISS readers , I am ‘Haroon’ from Jammu and this is my first story on this site. I hope u will enjoy my first story and if so u will indeed mail me. I belong to a rich family from Jammu city, my parents are very dear to me. My father is a business man and my mom is a lecturer in a local hr. Secondary school. There is a single sister of mine at my home and one little brother. I study in a govt college in B.Sc. 3rd yr. Now I come to the story. Mai jab 2nd year mai padh raha tha to...
Living Art for all to See by Lady Grey Emily knew what George’s intentions were for her before they arrived at the gallery for the opening night of Kurt Wilder’s exhibition. As she mingled, made small talk, and drank champagne with the many invited guests and some local dignitaries, many of whom she knew personally, she could not believe that George was actually going to go through with his threat. George on the other hand was looking forward with some excitement to what...
ExhibitionismMy neighbor Mike is a good friend of mine. We often hang out, play basketball and watch football onSundays. I am married and my wife likes Mike so we all get along fine, but Mike and I are closerfriends. Mike is 34 years old and is a big guy. He is about 6 foot 3 and weighs about 225 pounds andvery Black. He used to play football in college and is still in great shape. I am athletic but not asathletic as Mike. I am white, 40 years old, 5 foot 11 and weigh 185 pounds. I guess back from...
Wednesday evening--Dee and Aaron. On Wednesday evening, Lola arrived, along with Winona and Sabrina, bringing massive Philly cheese steak sandwiches for all of them. Rick commented on the fact that the ladies had even included jalapeno peppers and horseradish sauce on the sandwiches. They all sat down and had a wonderful meal that was supplemented by simple guilty pleasures like the Tater Tots that Frank pulled out of the bungalow's freezer and had in the oven not fifteen minutes after the...
Our final day in Santa Fe was hectic as Tom and I, with the ready assistance of the escort teams, gathered supplies for the trip home in the morning, and picked up the trunks, booze, and books that afternoon. With little fanfare, we departed Santa Fe the next morning after a good breakfast with the Judge, Hiram, Helen, and Steve. We assured all of them but most especially Helen that we’d be back the first week in November with the ladies and babies. Pushing the animals hard we travelled...
When the professor dismissed the class, Trina gathered her books and headed out the door. She was nearly out the building when she heard her friend Kara calling out to her.“Hey, Trina, hold up. Why are you in such a rush?” Kara asked as she ran to catch up.“I’m not. I just have to be somewhere else soon,” Trina said.“Oh, that’s right! You’ve already started your tutoring gig,” Kara remembered. “So, who’s the tutoree? Anyone I might know? Or is there some kind of tutor-to-tutoree confidentiality...
College SexFrom out of the frozen Canadian north rides Dudley Do-right of the Mounted Police, defender of truth, justice and the Canadian way. The heroic Constable Do-right and his fellow Mounties stand as a bulwark between law-abiding citizens and the felonious few who would do wrong in the wild and wooly frontier at the closing days of the 19th century. Let's join Dudley today as he rides patrol duty. "Look, Horse! There's Nell down by the river. It looks like she's having a picnic with...
My first and only experience involving i****t happened the summer I was 28 years old with my nephew he was just 18 years old he had the look of a young boy for his age. That was 15 years ago, and even though I'm married with c***dren now that intimate encounter left me with fond memories.My story,It was the summer of 1996, I worked full time I was 9 months free from an abusive fiancée and 12 months since I had last had sex, he became controlling the year we lived together, I left him and moved...
100% fiction! When my college we didn't get along. For me it was a serious situation, I didn't want to die in Vietnam, and she had always made straight-As and never missed a class. We fought over who got to use the bathroom first in the morning, I slept as late as I could and she took too long. One morning I walked in, she was on the toilet, and I got into the shower with a hard-on. We weren't speaking to each other but we began showering together and all 3 and 1/2" of my cock stood straight...
IncestWe were wading in a stinking rice paddy in the delta and just about to get to dry land to take a break when off in the distance all hell broke loose. I could hear 16's as well as AK's popping off and from where we were at it sounded like it was in the area we had been sent to check out. This one was supposed to be nothing but a sneaky pete to see if some chopper jockeys information was true. This was supposed to be in and out within two days. We had packed light for a change and had made...
The names in the following story have been changed in order to maintain the secrecy of both the people and because sex with teacher is considered a taboo. Hey there people! Sorry, I could not reveal my real name but you can call me mva. Talking about me, I’m a college going student in Ahmedabad in my 2nd semester. I have a dick of five and a half inches. For feedbacks and any kinds of comments, contact me on Talking about my teacher, she is 30 and married to a banker guy. She has a huge pair...
Three days later... Time: January 12, 9570 1 PM UCT Eliana had a few minutes to go in her forty-minute run on the ellipse trainer when she saw Basel climb the ladder and join her in the Level-4 exercise area. He was dressed in workout clothing, thin and tight. His outfit was similar to Eliana's leotards but with bare legs and arms, and Eliana caught her breath as she admired his masculine form. "Excellent physical shape," she thought. "He's so handsome! Why didn't I see this the...
"No," I said out loud to the astonishingly pale girl in the mirror."No," I repeated sadly, looking at the little red line on my pregnancy test. "What have you done, Heather?"Did you really think that sort of thing wouldn't happen to YOU? The angry girl in the mirror asked, cruelly. I had a gnawing suspicion when I woke up after the last night of our Spring Break trip. My ill feeling from the night before had reasserted itself the next morning. CJ could tell I wasn't myself, but I feigned it...
TeenFaye awoke to the sound of metal of metal, clunks and clashes coming from somewhere in the darkness. Faye sat up and rubbed her eyes. Someone approached the metal bars of her cell. She could clearly see the out-line, and at once she knew who it was. "Link!!" She shreiked. "Shhhhh!!" Link said. "Oh.. sorry" She said as Link opened the door. Faye threw her arms around him and kissed him, but he didn't kiss her back, her unwound her arms quickly. "Umm... we don't have much time we...
Liz is a single woman who recently won a five day vacation for two, with air transportation and either a double room or two single rooms at a nice hotel on the beach. I won’t mention the name of the airline or of the hotel, not because of any negative experience but because I don’t want to give them free advertising. Also, they might object to my mentioning them and sue me, so I will just call them ‘the airline’ and ‘the hotel’ to avoid any hassle. Because Liz has no husband or steady boy...
I woke up the next morning and lay there staring at my wife. She had been willing to fuck Danny without any hesitation of apparent guilt. If I had not freaked out, she would have done it. A big part of my trust in her was missing. I didn’t know if it was lost or just gone temporarily. I mean, after all, I had suggested it. I had consented and maybe even instigated it. Could I blame her? Perhaps she was doing it because she thought I wanted her to. But what if it was more than that? What if...
Margret had never seen rain like this. She had lived her whole like within a twenty-mile radius. She was a rancher, there were still a few left in Northern California. She had been caring for horses since she could walk and had been raising cattle since she had married Ben the month she graduated from High School. She stood on her porch watching the water fall from the sky and roll down the slope in front of their small house. She still called it their house. He had passed almost two years ago...
Pati's parents sent here away to a private school as she was getting so wild and they could not control her. She loved sex and was caught under the bleachers fucking all the football players which got her and several guys kicked out of school. She had been fucking the team all season. She also had been sneaking out at night and fucking the star quarterback as he had a nice nine inch cock that she loved to suck and fuck. She was the teams personal slut. She also got caught posting videos of her...
Sunny side Up was paying attention to the fact that the theatric skits plays and spanking emporium were not making the dent in facilities needed to first compete in the Crimson Games and even more pressing host those games. The answer to their adversities came from the application to become a heritage landmark. If that were to be accomplished the villages’ tax bite would be considerably lower. That would bring a giant glow to the oldest private kink community and allow it to be restored to...
Thanks for all the awesome votes and nice comments. It is appreciated. I get just as much fun writing these stories as, hopefully, you do reading them. I know some of you think they’re too long, but hey, it’s free. Sorry if I’m a little long winded. Try to enjoy the story anyway. This is part two from “My First Dirty Girl.” Enjoy. Eight months of learning sex technique from an experienced older woman does some good things and some bad things. Katie was a magnificent teacher, stole my virginity,...
Lesbian"How long is it since you came slave?" Mistress Michele whispers in your ear. "Three weeks," you answer meekly. You feel her body press against yours. You long to know what she is wearing but you are blind. You have been for the last thirty minutes although you don't know that. Time has no meaning when you are blind and at the mercy of your Mistress. You followed Mistresses orders and prepared yourself for her arrival. You stripped naked but for the cock cage and the blindfold and...
I didn't think I could take any more of this embarrassing ordeal, but the doctor told me he needed to examine farther in than his fingers could reach. But none of his instruments would suffice, as they weren't biological or whatever, and my body in its current state could react very badly to them. He calmly explained that it was not an unheard of medical practice to use the technique of penile insertion. I, of course, began freaking out. But he discussed in detail the "procedure" and assured me...
BisexualEnglishYou read it on my profile, I'm perverse and vicious, I like situations that are out of the ordinary, morale, and routine. Pleasure has no morals.I expose you the heart of my research, but if my profile interests you for something else, propose me.MY SEARCH: A YOUNG COUPLE PERVERS VICIOUS, JOUISSIF AND PLAYER, OF WHICH MAN IS CUCKOLD, BI WOULD BE MORE BUT NOT OBLIGED, FOR:1) During the period of fertility, we will both fuck the woman, to make her pregnant, our sperms will be mixed...
Dinner with me and the three gay guys was hilarious. The two flamers were who they were, and Simon enjoyed pushing all their buttons. He probably did it to amuse me as much as himself. In the end I explained that I was off to the casino to play blackjack. I promised that I would wander into one of the quieter lounges for a drink, when I lost all my money or 1AM, which ever came first. It was almost 10PM when I meandered into the brightly lit casino. It certainly had nothing in common with...
100% fiction! This is the a story of me and my grandma bernie. It started out as a normal day i went out. to my grandparents house to help load up our pulling tractor my family. takes this very exspensive. tractor around the nation for tractors pulls. Anyway i could not go because i had school the fallowing monday and they would not be back till monday night. So it was my grandad my dad and both my uncles that were. going After they had. left i decided that i would stay with grandma because. i...
IncestJohn's head still hurt from the massive amount of knowledge that had been loaded into it. Mitch did all he could as did Helen with her healing doctorabilities, but nothing seemed to phase the pain at all."Mitch," John started, "I think the Piracarians spoke to me, they said I have been chosen to bring the great races and justice back to the universe. My god Mitch I'm nothing but a simple farmer trying to survive." Mitch looked at John a strange look not bad, just strange, "You are far...
I would like to blame my daughter. It was her stupid idea that got us into this mess. And at first I did blame her. But in a rare moment of clarity I came to realize that I should have said no as soon as she made the stupid suggestion that led to our current predicament. And I can't deny that if I was a better mother, if I raised her right, if I taught her to be an honest, moral, respectable young woman and gave her a decent home life the foolish plan she came up with would never have...
In a previous story, I mentioned how my wife had been bothered by my attraction to another woman. One of the things that make our swinging lifestyle work is our ability to discuss matters like this and work through them. Here is a fun little story of one of those encounters.Throughout our swinging career, we have been involved in three bigger groups and a fourth smaller group. The bigger groups are fairly open and can be easily found. They are based in larger cities like Rockford, Milwaukee and...
TrueI awoke feeling awful the next morning. My mouth felt like an old pair of soiled gym socks, and my head was throbbing. I staggered, with my eyes only half open, to the toilet. I lifted the lid and reached for my penis. Grabbing only open air, I panicked before realizing that the body switch had not been a bad dream. I put the seat back down and sat to pee. God, how humiliating that I had been reduced to this. Me, Peter Alan Hotaling, star quarterback of my college team, the guy that had been...
Giselle Chavalier- Hannah Sullivan Ludmilla Baranski- Petra Allen Giselle and Ludmilla stood by the starting point for the Spartan race they had entered 3 months ago. Both women were stretching and getting ready to start the race. They looked around at the rest of the runners to gauge the competition. This was a unique race in that it was held in West Virginia and almost all the obstacles were natural. They had sat down and looked at the course and seen all of the obstacles they would...
Introduction: This is the last part of Silks punishment. There is more to come of what happens before this but here is the last Part for now. Enjoy, comment and rate As I said, there is more to come on this. This is the last part that begins with Anger. I will be adding all this in as the weeks go by so read, comment and rate. And about all enjoy. Please inform me of mistakes too… Faith Michaels… ******************** Since Silk went out with Becker of her own free will, slept with Jason and...
Disclaimer: The usual boilerplate! if you're underage, stop reading (and how did you get a hold of this in the first place), if you're offended by transgendered or transsexual ideas, stop reading, and if you're unlikely to enjoy erotic descriptions of sex, stop reading. Mentor By Patricia Ashley Beakman had often felt out of place in her first year of college. She was pretty but not quite beautiful, her red hair and green eyes tempered by an angular face and sharp features. She was...
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Jenny and Cassie walked hand in hand along the secluded beach, it had been a couple of miles since they had left the small fishing village, leaving the throng of people behind them. Jenny wore a small white bikini with a sarong and was carrying a small bag with their picnic. Cassie’s bikini was pink and was a bit smaller, over the top she wore a long tee shirt. Cassie’s bag contained a couple of beach towels, some sun tan oil and a bottle of wine. They stopped near a small outcrop of rocks and...
It was busy. My friend was chatting to another guy. 3 of us together by the bar. I was leaning against it. I heard some of what my friend and the guy he was with were saying. The rest of the time I was people watching. Glancing around, checking out the clothes, hair, footwear, faces. As expected it was a mixed crowd. There were a lot of men, very few women and quite a few trans people. Some looked like men in woman's clothes and make up. Some looked prettier with feminine features, soft...
Groaning I rolled on my other side. This felt like the worst hangover ever. Except that I didn't have to rush to the toilet to throw up. As the memories, or at least some of them, came back I grinned. It was worth it. After he had forced me to swallow his blood my senses had sharpened, my body had healed. Everything had been so intense. I had screamed again, as I came, nearly blacked out from the overwhelming sensation. Fragments of the night replayed itself before my eyes. Running outside,...
Good Girl Last night, I dreamed of a blackhorse. Upon waking, I looked in the dictionary of dreams I keep in my bedsidetable, to see if there is any significance to this particular night timevision. It seems a dream of a black horse is a dream of passion. Consideringall that has happened in the past weeks, I am not surprised. * * * "Kneel." She kneeled carefully. Her legs spread wide, feet tuckedneatly under her bottom. Her arms, as always, behind her back. Her back...
One! More! Time! That’s all Johnny wants from his lusty paramour Vanessa Decker. The Euro-hottie from the Czech Republic has to return to her husband to repair their relationship, and she’s due for departure to her homeland in a few hours. That means they have a few hours for one last fuck, and only that much time to make it as unforgettable as possible. Johnny’s dick is already swollen and ready to slip into the dirty wife’s mouth, and to fuck her pussy every which way possible. All he wants...
xmoviesforyouThe story continues: The three of us continued our meal - it was almost surreal. All three of us knew that we had already passed normal family boundaries, and as I felt my mothers hand and fingers constantly probe between my legs, rubbing up and down against my panties, pressing them against my soaking wet slit, my lust and desire just kept on rising, so by the time we had finished, I was almost desperate for cock, for a tongue, for fingers to fuck me - anything to bring me off and give me the...
Hey, guys, I’m back with part two of His Sissy Randi. Thank you for soo much love in the previous story. As always, please send feedback (positive or negative) to Please read part 1 before this, or you will not have full context. I looked at the makeup bottles..liquid eyeliner and mascara, lipstick, and some jewelry. He came to me and asked if I wanted help. “The bottle says it’s waterproof, supposed to last the whole day. What if it doesn’t wash off?” “It’s okay. Everyone knows you’re a...
Having just enjoyed the most volcanic ejaculations anyone could ever imagine, I was weak and at least temporarily sated and spent. I lay on my back on the landing at the turn of the stairway, breathing heavily. Edna sat next to me and began gently kissing me on my face, chest and stomach, as I slowly began to regain my stamina. After a few minutes, which seemed much longer, I was able to put my arms around Edna and pull her down to where I could kiss her on her lips and insert my tongue...