Nandita To Nandini
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As I step off the plain the hot air rushes to surround me, I breathe in and smile as I look around me at my first taste of America. But it doesn't last long, the trembling that has been inside me the last 14 hours is growing worse, what if your not there? Although I know you will be, I know your desire for me is just as strong, if not stronger than mine.
What will it be like to see you finally? To feel you against me, just to touch you. Ohh I just can't think about it, the feelings are so overpowering. I walk silently through customs and through into the cool air-conditioning of the main terminal of Maryland airfield. I am wearing your favourite items of my clothing. My white shirt is open all except one button; the gold square that holds the cups of my black satin style bra together is clearly visible. The light blue jeans, which you have always preferred off than on, are settled on my hips, hugging my body. My jewellery is light, as always I am wearing all silver, the bands that surround my wrists are feminine and delicate, the big hoop earrings give me an air of confidence and the small silver heart that is resting at my throat makes me feel sexy. My hair is cascading over my shoulders, tousled and sexy looking as usual.
You see me the second I walk through the door, it couldn't be anyone else; there's no mistaking me. I have been on your mind everyday for over two years now. I look over to you, watching as you make your way towards me, I come to a standstill, there's no way I can move, you stand right next to me for a fraction of a second before dropping down and scooping me into your arms as your lips kiss mine passionately. I gasp as our lips connect. Ohh I cant take it, I knew meeting you would be good, excellent in fact, but the electricity that is running like wildfire through my body is so intense.
I can hardly breath as you move away to look at me. Your tanned skin in contrast to the pale milkyness of mine, you are taller than I imagined but that only accentuates the age difference. I feel small but powerful, I know I can turn you on beyond anything. As you hug me to you again I feel your cock swelling in your trousers, "Ohh god Rick your getting hard," I whisper,
"I noticed," you reply laughingly as you smile down at me. I see your eyes glint as you let your hand move down over my back and onto my ass; I look into your eyes and see the mischievous look as you pull me hard against you.
"Ohh!" my breath is expelled from my body as your lips capture mine once again, your tongue teasing mine as my eyes close from the intense feeling of lust that rushes through me as I feel your hard cock pressing against me.
"Rick, I don't want to be here... please..." I trail off, my voice barely a husky whisper as you take my hand in yours and walk towards the doors.
As you drive out of the airport your hand rests on my thigh, the drive only takes about five minutes but your fingers are driving me mad, I have started squirming in my seat, absentmindedly trailing my long nails over my bra covered nipples making them peak and point out through my bra. The journey seems to take hours, but finally you pull into a driveway and the car slowly comes to a holt.
I moan softly at the loss of contact as you remove your hand from my leg. But I slip silently from the passenger seat and watch as you fumble slightly with the key as you unlock the door.
The key clicks into place and the door swings open, you take my hand and lead me inside. As we enter you kick the door closed behind us and push me up against the wall, your lips fusing with mine, I arch against you, our tongues entwining, your hands are all over me, teasing my nipples through my clothes, on my ass, pushing me against you.
"Ohh Rick please..." I murmur against your lips as I feel your hard cock against me, I push my hands down over your chest, feeling your nipples respond to my long nails as my hands move down, teasing your hard cock.
"Ahhhh Sylvia, I want to fuck you so bad!" your voice turns me on so much, when you say my name it sends a shiver right through me, your accent so husky and soft. Just like all the times you called me, I know I can make you cum whenever I want, I like the power that gives me, but love the weakness inside me where I know you can do exactly the same.
Both our breathing has begun to quicken as our bodies arch against each other, our lips melting as our tongues tease and play.
"Rick I want... I want..." I gasp and trail off as your fingers creep up under my bra to tease my nipples.
"Mmmm you want what Sylvia?" your voice is muffled because your tongue is still entwined with mine.
"I. I want you to fuck me" I gasp in between kisses.
"ohh uhhmm" your breath completely ragged as you become more forceful with your movements, your body crushing against mine, your fingers pinching my nipples, your mouth kissing me roughly. I start unbuttoning your shirt with deft fingers and your cool hands slip my shirt off my hot skin, your shirt soon follows mine in a pool on the floor as our hands start to explore each others naked skin.
My body trembles as you push my bra over my breasts, you lean down and I know what's coming, but when your tongue encircles my nipple, ohh I cant help but moan as my body arches against you. I pull your head up and look into your eyes, I can see the lust and frustration there, I reach behind me and unclasp my bra, slowly pulling it forward and letting it slip from my body.
"Ahhh Sylvia please let me..."
"Let you what?" I ask huskily as I cup my breasts in my hands and push them together, teasing my nipples with my nails.
"Would you like to fuck me Rick? Would you like to slide your hard cock inside me?"
"yesssss!" the word is hissed from your lips as your eyes travel over my creamy soft breasts, my nipples dark and peaked, just begging to be touched.
I can see you aching to touch, to feel, but most of all I can see your strong desire, your need, to just fuck me.
My hands release my breasts and I hear you exhale sharply as they bounce, I move my hands to your belt, unfastening it, and slowly slipping it through the hooks. You just stand there, mesmerised by the effect my movements have on my breasts. I push your trousers down over your hips shortly followed by your boxers. You groan as the shorts brush over your painfully hard cock, and I watch as your eyes widen as I slip my jeans down over my hips, moving my body sensually as the material slips down my legs.
"Rick, please take me." I whisper against your mouth as I mould my body against yours, winding my tongue into your mouth. The groan you emit then is intoxicating, I capture your mouth with mine, biting down softly, tugging at your lip, laughing huskily as you growl at me. You push against me as you kiss me tenderly, you catch me off guard with your tenderness, you have been passionate and rough, but I can hardly take the tender caress of your mouth upon mine. My legs start to buckle as tremors run throughout my body. Your strong arms catch me and hold me against your body as you lower us to the floor. My body lying beneath yours, my cool blue eyes glazed with lust, looking up into your similar deep blue eyes, I feel your body tremble as I skim my finger tips over your chest, brushing your hard nipples with my cool fingers. As I hear your deep primitive male growl I cant help but arch against you and moan in reply.
It still amazes me that you can provoke such responses from me, a small part of me had been worried that it wouldn't be so hot and heated as it was when we talked online and on the phone. As this thought flicks through my mind I remember the way you could make my body tremble, make me moan by just saying "Hi honey." This memory just heightens my senses, as you place your palm flat on my breastbone before sliding your tanned male hand down between my breasts, over my stomach and down onto my heated thighs.
I close my eyes as I suck air into my lungs; my lips are dry as I run my tongue across the full pout of my mouth. I reach down and wrap my cool fingers around your hard, throbbing cock.
"Rick, I want you to fuck me" I gasp as I open my legs, slipping my other hand down and stroke my damp panty clad pussy. I release your cock as I watch you watching my fingers. I know what this does to you as I slip my middle finger over my clit I hear you gasp.
"You want this don't you?" I question knowing the answer before you have even taken a breath to reply. "You still want this little virgin pussy don't you Rick" your eyes snap up to meet my cool blue gaze.
"What?" you whisper, "you said you were going to going to sleep with... with that guy..." you manage to get this out in short ragged breaths. I clasp your ass in my hands and pull you towards me so I can whisper in your ear
"Yes but I wanted your hot, hard cock to be the first inside my virgin cunt." I accentuate the last two words and your breath comes out in a trembling moan as your cock pushes against my damp panties.
"Oh god OH god OH goddddd" you whisper against my neck. Only the flash in my eyes concedes my worry as you push yourself up and pull me towards you.
"Rick..." my voice has a nervous tremor in it and I hope to god you didn't hear it. Your arms reach out and surround me, you gather me up, and I sit quietly on your lap. You tilt my face up towards you and kiss me hungrily I gasp with relief as I realise you still want me.
"God Sylvia you've no idea how much I need you."
You pick me up and I start to yell, "no NO Rick put me down!"
"SHH" you bend your head and your lips capture mine, silencing my yells as quickly as they had begun.
"Im perfectly capable of walking you know." I say as my lips form a sexy little pout.
You just growl as you carry me into your bedroom and lay me onto the soft cool sheets. I cant help it, my body starts to tingle as I watch you, I'm so nervous yet the twisting in my stomach is quickly turning into lust and excitement. I am completely embarrassed but I know I want to do this, I have been thinking about it for the past two years. I let my hands trail down my body, stopping momentarily to tease my peaking nipples. My fingers travel down over my heated body, trailing a cool path down over my stomach onto my thighs before slowly teasing the wetness surrounding my pussy lips.
My left hand starts to stroke and twist my erect nipple as my right hand begins to slowly enter my hot, wet pussy. I keep my eyes lowered to my body, I know if I look up I will be flooded with embarrassment I'm not entirely sure if you have realised what I am doing but suddenly I hear you gasp a ragged breath and I know you have seen me. I know I'm blushing, but I get the feeling your not looking at my face. I begin to stroke my clit in teasing little circles; my breathing becomes laboured as my finger moves down into my wetness. A moan escapes my lips as the tension inside me begins to mount.
"Oh god Sylvia please!"
My eyes flick open as I hear your lust filled voice, my eyes meet yours and the electricity races right through me. My body arches as my finger finally slides inside my hot, wet pussy.
"ohh godd" the words are hissed from my lips as I start pushing my finger inside myself. The look you give me then nearly pushes me over the edge, your heated gaze running over my body as I start fingering myself.
"ohh jeeezus... Rick. I'm oh god I'm gonna cum..." my eyes start to glaze over as I watch you sliding your hand over your hard cock, my fingers working in a frenzy, sliding in and out of my hot cunt.
Suddenly you are there, on the bed between my legs, my body arches in anticipation, at the first touch of your tongue my body convulses, I gasp as my first real orgasm consumes me.
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This introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestThis introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestI come out of the 7 11 with a 6 pack of beer and jump in the van, andy has 2 joints rolled and winks at me. We head to the Ft Lauderdale drive in to watch the Rocky Horror Show. When we get there the place i packed, girls and guys dressed in lingerie and made up like the movie characters, andy finds a place right in the middle, we put the speaker in the window and crack a couple of beers and settle in. Andy fires up a joint and passes it to me, i take a long drag and pass it back. What a life,...
Sant Ghoshal-Anand Goswami ‘pahunche huye’ siddh purush ya mahatma hn.Sundar Van ke ghane jungle me Aadiwasi basti se sata unka ‘Slddhashram’ h.swami ji vese to Raam Bhakti ki rasik shakha Sakhi Sampraday ke bhakt hn lekin vo Shiv Bhagvan ke nagn rup ke upasak bhi hn.Isi liye unke Ashram me ghuste hi ek sundar Shiva Ling sthaapit milta h. kaha jata h ki yeh ”Swaymbhu Lingam” h, arthat iska nirman kisi kaarigar ne nahin kiya, ye to uska apne aap bana prakritik rup h.ye nitya ling h. Swami ji ke...
Mandy's sickest stories - Mandy reloadedAuthor: SickoChickMandyAuthor's email: mandydarkfantasies [at] gmail [dot] comTags: F/f, torture, snuff, feet, nc, cannibalismProofread by EmmaPNote, that English is not my native language, so my writing will surely have many grammatical and syntax errors just as improper usage of expressions. I can only hope someone will still find it exciting. Be aware, this is graphic, brutal and extreme. I read it after writing and scared of myself.DisclaimerThis...
Andrew Running (part 1 of Andrea's Stand) Chapter 1: Running I called my Aunt Clara from the bus station. She didn't seem that surprised to hear from me and when I explained why I was there she told me to walk a couple of blocks to the local diner and get myself a cup of coffee. She'd pick me up in about half an hour. I sat and sipped chocolate milk and tried to eat a pastry while I glanced nervously out of the window waiting for my father to show up and force me into his...
"Wake UP, Joe!" a voice shrieked, as Joe Black aka Viewtiful Joe found himself kicked out of his bed. "Urgh... Silvia..." muttered the red-headed hero as he looked up at his girlfriend. "It's Saturday... let me sleep in peace..." "There's no time for that!" shouted the blonde as she grabbed their V- watches, tossing one to Joe. "Big John's back, and he's attacking Downtown!" Joe immediately shot up upon hearing the Gedow member's name. "He is? Well why didn't you say so!" he...
by Millie Dynamite Jaden and I meet a few weeks after he transferred to the Naval base just outside of town. I sat on a bar stool sipping my Pappy Van Winkle when this tall African-American man in full dress uniform sat next to me. He whore captain’s bars. He possessed an air of authority. I nodded to him when perched on the next stool. He returned my nod with his own acknowledgment, in a deep voice he said, “Yo.” He spoke without looking at me. “I’ll have bourbon, make it a shot of Evan...
This is a story about seduction and transformation that’s written about a real-life sissy named Brandon Hippel, Brandon’s a cute little limp-wristed sissy-faggot from Abington Pennsylvania that loves to be humiliated and exposed online. She loves feminization, crossdressing, being exposed online, humiliation, anal play, degradation, being captioned, taking pictures, and talking to new people, so feel free to contact her through these various social media; Her kik is; HumiliationSlut2Her email...
Armand Wilson sat in his home office/study sighing. From the office, things had looked pretty good; business was on track, and Sharon appeared to be handling her new situation well. But in the car on the way home, Armand began getting bad vibes, and when he arrived at his mansion, things were even worse. Everyone on staff was walking around as if on eggshells. It took Armand about twenty minutes' worth of snooping, but the situation resolved itself -- the Hernandez' quarters were an armed...
Andy was a senior and I was a sophmore in high school in Ft Lauderdale in way back in 79'. He was quite the popular guy, not a jock ( that was me) but he was the lead in the school play, life of the party and a great practical jokester. Everyone was drawn to him. We started hanging around when I needed a few credits and helped on the set design of "Bye Bye Birdy". Andy and I quickly became friends and would hang out after school, get stoned and drink an occasional beer or two. Andy had an aura,...
by Oediplex 8==3~ The sweetest mom discovers her boy is both convenient and delightful. [She also recounts when her dad fucked her at nineteen!] Like the name of Madame DeVille's moniker, Cruella, some names fit the personality they are bestowed upon. Disney came up with that evil woman's apropos handle. My mother's folks named their only child, a daughter, Candy. This was shortly before the infamous 1968 movie was out. Though there were aspects of mom that paralleled the...
Note : This story is completely fictional! It all started when Ricks father died on his way home from work in a serious car wreak that also killed two other parents. Five months after the tragedy, Rick and his mom are still recovering but its nowhere near the severe pain they went threough those few weeks following the tragedy. Those past few months were spent bonding and repairing their realationship and trying to reel in the slack, it was slow but steady and things were getting better but she...
IncestAt the time of that story (and this) I was 22, Kath was 20 and Kate 19 and Aunty Barbara 42. My parents lived in Chiswick in West London, and I was up at Oxford. My cousin and her mother lived over on the other side of the country in Cheltenham; Kate was reading for a nursing degree in Bristol which was nice because her cousin Kath (my sister) was also at Bristol University and they were able to share a small flat together in Clifton overlooking the famous suspension bridge. I shared a rented...
Introduction: please enjoy Ricks Wife This isnt my story but from a friend of mine. There is 6 parts. Please enjoy. I have been married to my husband, Rick, for a over 15 years. We had to get married when I was 17 and pregnant with our daughter, Kitty. For about the past 5 years, Ricks sexual interests have become, in my view, more and more bizarre. At first, I tried to accommodate his requests, engaging in role playing and other activities that were confined to the privacy of our home....
Well, now it's time for school. Candace and I go to a small high school, not private, but because we are so rich, it is not exactly public either. The students have been screened by my fathers' security teams; they are all exceptionally bright, well mannered, not prone to causing trouble, and to add ice cream to the pie, all are very good looking. There are 40 students, 20 boys and 20 girls. When the school was larger it had state champion quality teams in boys basketball, girls volleyball...
This is a story about a sexual FANTASY written for consenting adults. If you're not both of those, don't read it. Characters in a FANTASY don't get sick or die unless I want them to. In real life, people who don't use condoms and other safe-sex techniques do get sick and die. You don't live in a FANTASY so be safe. The fictional characters in my stories are trained and experienced in acts of FANTASY - don't try to do what they do - someone could get hurt. If you think you know somebody...