Little Georgy and Big Glynnis
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I drove my Subaru Outback south to the edge of Nelson, stopping at the Chevron station. I topped up the tank, went inside to get a coffee and returned to my car. I pulled out my B.C. map and looked at my options. If I really wanted to go north, I was better off to go south and then east. That's the way it was in the Selkirk's, the Purcell's, or any of the other mountain ranges in the Rockies for that matter. I always did want to run up the Rocky Mountain Trench, and this was as good a time as any.
I thought back over the past four days and smiled to myself. Out of the blue and through pure dumb luck, I had met Constance and had spent the entire time in a state of sexual bliss. She had been a tonic of unimagined strength despite our fifteen year age difference. I kept thinking of the old movie "In Praise of Older Women," and adding an Amen to the title. She was staring right at her fiftieth birthday and yet acted more like a thirty year old playmate. In those idyllic four days, I had learned and experienced more in giving and receiving sexual satisfaction than I had in my entire adult life.
I'm sure that anyone who saw me would immediately recognize the smug smile of a sated man. If I was going to die, this was the way I wanted to go. I sat in my car lost in my reverie and wondering how I would top this first adventure in my new-found freedom. The impatient blast of a horn was enough to get me going again and I pulled out onto Highway 6, southbound to Highway 3 east. I thought briefly about continuing south into Idaho, but decided that side trip could wait for another day. I had my own territory to explore, and that's what I planned to do.
I was barely over an hour into my drive along the Crowsnest Highway and just approaching Cranbrook when I felt something odd with the handling on the car. I had been cruising along at a sedate 90 kph when it began, and within a minute or two I was aware that something was seriously wrong. I found a wide shoulder and pulled over to the side carefully, bringing the car to a stop. I got out and carefully looked at the wheels on the driver's side before walking around the rear of the car to survey the passenger side.
The problem was obvious -- a nearly flat rear right side tire. I had picked up a puncture, and after swearing at the inconvenience, I opened the rear hatch, took out the three bags that blocked access to my spare, and began my work.
When I had finished my last day of work, I had turned in my company car and purchased a two year-old Subaru from a dealer. I had the car checked out thoroughly by my friend and mechanic-neighbor Don Childs, and he pronounced it fit. He also gave me an 18" square piece of ¾" plywood to use if I had to change a tire on soft ground. I made a mental note to thank him with something tangible, as it was exactly what was required on this highway shoulder.
I wasn't likely to be recruited by any NASCAR team for my tire changing skills, but with the clever and efficient system Subaru and most other Japanese makes had in storing and organizing the tools, I was done in less than fifteen minutes. I had a pair of leather work gloves in with the plywood platform and I managed not to get too dirty with the effort. Luckily, the weather was nice and I wasn't under any stress, so when all was said and done, I wasn't in a bad mood at all.
It was only a few kilometers to Cranbrook, and as I arrived in the town I began looking for either a Subaru dealer (unlikely) or a Yokohama Tire dealer. If found the latter first and pulled into a parking slot in front of the main showroom doors. As I approached the front desk I was greeted by an attractive young lady in light blue coveralls and the name Glynnis stitched above her breast pocket.
"Good morning. How can I help you?" she smiled.
"Good morning ... Glynnis. I have a flat that needs repair," I said, examining her casually.
"Well, why don't I get one of our guys to bring it in and we'll get to work on it. It shouldn't take too long ... it isn't busy this morning." She had a lovely smile and I've always been a sucker for nice smiles. Even when I'm angry or stressed, a nice smile can bring me down to earth in a hurry.
"Thanks." I continued to assess what might be under the coveralls. Damn ... Constance had really changed my outlook on women in a hurry.
I helped myself to a hot coffee, although I think it had been made a couple of days earlier. I found a year old car magazine with an article on the Subaru Impreza WRX and settled in to wait for the tire repair. I had been there for about twenty minutes when an older man came through the shop doors, saw me sitting in the little lounge and approached me.
"Are you the owner of the Outback?" he asked in a friendly manner.
"Yes."
"I'm afraid I'm not going to be able to repair your tire. It's been badly cut by some piece of metal I think, and I don't have any way to fix that. You're going to need a new tire. I can show you if you like."
"Sure ... let's have a look." I wasn't that I didn't trust him, but I was curious what would cause this kind of damage.
He showed me the inside of the tire and he had chalked an area about three inches long on a diagonal at the very bottom of the sidewall.
"I'm guessing you picked up a metal shard somewhere and maybe you rubbed up against a curb or something that pushed it through. Once the tire got hot on the highway, it would start to leak and deflate."
"Well, do you have a replacement tire?"
"No ... that's the thing. These aren't the standard factory tires. These are high performance touring tires and I don't carry them here. No call for them. Let me check the computer and see where I can get one."
We walked back to the desk and he started to enter keystrokes and within five minutes he had the bad news.
"The closest one I can find is in Maple Ridge. There's one in Edmonton too, but if I can catch the Greyhound, I can get the tire from Maple Ridge on the bus and it'll be here late tomorrow afternoon. That's the best I can do," he said apologetically.
"Well, luckily for me, I'm in no hurry, so why don't you order the tire and I'll just keep the car for around town until it arrives."
"Fine. I'll put the spare back ... no ... wait ... I think I've got a tire that's the same size in the bin. It'll do for a day or two as long as you don't try anything fancy with it. I'll put that on and you won't have as much imbalance as with that compact spare."
"That sounds great ... thanks a lot," I said genuinely. Small town service ... there's nothing like it. I left him my card and told him only the cell phone number was active. I asked him if he wanted an imprint of my Visa, but he said he'd sort it out when we finished putting the new tire on tomorrow. Small town trust to go with the service. I felt good about staying here for a day or so.
I had my car back in ten more minutes and he promised to call me when the new tire arrived and he'd put it on right away. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Glynnis watching this interaction and she was smiling. I was about to walk out the door and get into my car when it dawned on me that I would be staying overnight in Cranbrook and I had no idea where. In a moment of inspiration, I turned back to the counter.
"Excuse me, Glynnis. It looks like I'm going to be staying overnight. Can you suggest a Bed and Breakfast or even a motel that would be comfortable?" I flashed my best smile and I got one in return.
"Sure. Mr. and Mrs. Straker have a very nice place on the west end of town. You probably passed it when you drove in. It's a big yellow house with two big trees right in front. Would you like me to give them a call as see if they have room?"
"That would be very nice. Thank you Glynnis." Again, I gave her the 100 watt smile. "By the way, my name's Lee Stephenson."
"My pleasure and it's nice to meet you Lee," she said with an interested look.
She quickly determined that there was room at the Straker's and on a simple photocopied map, she showed me where it was. I had indeed passed it on the way into town but I guessed that I was preoccupied with finding a tire repair location and wasn't paying much attention to the surroundings.
"You'll like their place. You can come and go without disturbing them. If you want to go clubbing tonight, you don't have to worry what time you get back." She said all this with a slightly wily look that began to give me ideas. Not totally wholesome ideas, either.
"If I wanted to go clubbing, where would I go?" I asked innocently enough to bring on another grin from her.
"Well ... there's a dance and drink club not far from here."
"So ... what's the dress code?"
"Nothing special. You get a real mix in a town like Cranbrook. Just don't wear a suit or a tie," she grinned
I laughed. "Well, I don't think that's a problem."
"It's called the Crowsnest Club. It's just down the street and it's the place to go for some fun, dancing, and a few drinks." She wasn't volunteering that she would be there, but I wouldn't be surprised if she was. I would make it a point to have a look tonight.
"Well, you've been a real help, Glynnis. I'd like to repay you for your hospitality. Are you doing anything for dinner tonight?" I asked, leaning on the counter directly in front of her.
She was obviously caught off guard. She wasn't expecting me to be so direct in asking her out, I guess.
"Not so far. What do you have in mind?" All pretence at mild flirting had disappeared and we were down to serious negotiation.
"You know of a nice restaurant I could take a good looking woman to?"
"Well ... depends on what you like. Around here it's Italian and Chinese and steaks. Which do you prefer?" she challenged.
"Any of those sounds great. How about Italian?" I suggested.
"Florio's is very nice and quiet too. How does seven sound?"
"Perfect. Where can I pick you up?"
"I'll meet you there. That way, if you get too frisky, I can cut out," she laughed.
"A wise precaution. I wouldn't trust me either. Since you suggested the club, why don't we make a night of it?"
"We'll see. You don't look too dangerous, but you never know." She had taken more than a couple of seconds to agree but I had the sense that she was looking for fun and I was it for this evening.
As I looked at her more carefully, I guessed she was mid-twenties, no more than five foot tall, with honest blonde hair, and an outdoor lightly tanned complexion. Her most outstanding features, however, were a class A set of breasts and a very round and fully packed backside. She was a very sexy looking young lady, and I counted myself lucky that I was going to have the chance to spend some time with her.
I headed out to Straker's B & B and checked in. It was a conventional residence with a walk-out lower floor that was set up for three decent sized bedrooms, each with a small ensuite. I looked it over and decided it would be fine for the one or two nights I would be here. There was a small shower stall in the bathroom and a writing desk in the bedroom area. A TV and a clock radio on a nightstand were the only other items.
I unpacked and changed into fresh clothes and set up my laptop. I was surprised that the house was equipped with wireless, and I logged on without problem. I checked for emails and found none other than the usual SPAM and trivial stuff various friends had sent me. I had only been gone five days so I didn't expect any emergencies. Besides, I had my cell phone, so anyone could find me if they had the number.
I left the room and drove back into town. I hadn't eaten since Constance and I had shared breakfast and I was hungry. I found a small store-front deli and decided to try it out. It turned out to be a good choice. The food was original and funky and damn good. I thought some more about Glynnis and smiled to myself. My new freedom had produced two unexpected females in my life and I was enjoying every moment of it. Constance had given me a good dose of self confidence and I was riding that high for all it was worth.
After I had eaten, I drove around the area using the simple map that Glynnis had provided. I saw most of the town, locating both the Crowsnest Club and Florio's Restaurant. Neither was more than five minutes from anywhere. In the summer, I would probably have chosen to walk to either of them. I thought about that for tonight if I happened to have a couple more drinks than I thought I should. I liked the idea of small towns and the closeness of everything. Cranbrook was bigger than average, but not so much that it lost that special feel these towns have.
I parked the car next to Florio's and walked around looking in the various shops on the streets nearby. I spent an hour in a book store and bought a couple of future readers for my travels. I found myself thinking a great deal about Glynnis and what I was going to do tonight. My libido had been rekindled by Constance and I was anxious to try out my seductive skills, assuming I had any. Glynnis had been very quick to accept my invitation to dinner and then to the club and that was a bit surprising. I wondered what her story would be. I thought the best time to find out would be during dinner.
I walked into Florio's at five before seven and was seated immediately. I let the young lady at the front know I was expecting someone. Glynnis arrived just a couple of minutes after I was seated and I was pleased. It told me she was happy to be joining me this evening.
"Hi ... good to see you again,"
"Thank you. I'm glad you invited me. I like this place, and I wanted to get to know you a little better," she said candidly.
She was dressed in a short denim skirt and a peasant blouse with a nice expanse of cleavage. It was very much in a casual western style except for the shoes. They were at least three inch platform heels in gold fleck on black and she was all in all, showing a very sexy look. I wasn't sure about a bra, but it seemed like there was a lot of action going on under that blouse as she had walked to our table.
"Glynnis, I don't know your last name."
She gave me a funny look before she answered. "It's Florio," she said with a smile.
"Awww!" I had to laugh. "I suppose your parents are keeping an eye on you tonight?"
"Probably ... but they know I'm an adult. I make my own friends and live my own life. They understand that," she said in a carefree tone.
"Hmmmm. My experience tells me that parents never quit watching out for their kids, no matter how old they are."
"Yeah ... you're right. But mine are pretty good. I know they want me to get married and have a bunch of kids, but I'm still waiting for Mr. Right," she said seriously. "What about you?"
"Ah ... well ... I was married but ... it didn't work out."
"Oh ... I'm sorry. I didn't mean to pry."
"Well, sometimes things don't turn out the way you expect. We didn't have any children, so no real harm was done."
"I'm not so sure about that. I think when you're with someone for a long while, it can't be easy to let go." It was a very thoughtful remark.
"No ... you're right. It isn't painless. Luckily, we both recognized it wasn't going to last, so it made it a bit easier to put an end to the misery."
"I guess that's what I'm trying to avoid ... I mean ... picking the wrong one."
There was an awkward pause as the waitress took our drinks order and we looked at the menu for the first time.
"I don't know why I'm looking at this. I know it by heart," she said with a light laugh.
"What's the specialty of the house?" I asked.
"Osso Bucco," she said quickly. "Trust me, it is the best!"
I snapped the menu shut. "Great ... decision made."
The smile she gave me was infectious. I was enjoying myself again in the presence of a woman I'd only just met. "So Glynnis, am I going to have to learn to Line Dance tonight?"
She laughed out loud. "No! No! Not the dreaded Line Dance!" she spewed, almost choking on her drink. "We don't allow that kind of stuff on this side of the mountains. That's for flatlanders. I like slow, close dancing. Real slow and real close," she murmured suggestively, fluttering her eyelids.
Now it was my turn to laugh out loud. "You are a tease, young lady. Do your parents know about your naughty ways?"
"Nope. It's my dirty little secret."
The dinner was lovely and as advertised, the Osso Bucco was very good. We chatted about ourselves a fair amount. I learned that she was the "brains" of the tire store and that the older man that had looked after my tire problem was her uncle. Glynnis did the books and set up the computer systems for him. She enjoyed her work but hinted that she had a longer term plan in mind. She didn't spell it out, but I gathered it involved a guy she knew.
We lingered over a glass of wine and passed on the desserts. There seemed to be a bit of tension between us.
"Are you staying another night?" Glynnis finally asked.
"Yeah ... I think so. Sounds like the tire won't be here until late tomorrow, so there's no point in heading off. I'm no hurry and I don't have to be anywhere special."
"Then, why don't we skip the club until tomorrow night. It's always livelier on Thursdays," she suggested.
"What would you rather do?"
"Hang out with you. Why don't we go back to your place? We can watch TV ... or something," she whispered with that sly grin once more planted on her face.
I gave her a knowing smile and agreed. "OK ... let's go. I'll meet you there."
I had figured out that I was the only guest at the Straker's that night and with the private entrance, no one would know I had a guest in my room unless they saw us arrive. I had barely opened the door to my room when Glynnis arrived and whooshed into the room ahead of me. She turned to me as I closed the door and marched straight into my arms. It took me less than five seconds to determine that she was both horny and bra-less.
I'm a shade less than six foot, and Glynnis was a shade over five foot, so there was quite a height difference between us. One thing was certain, her nipples were rock hard and if I had hugged her any harder, I would have a pair of small bruises on my rib cage. I locked my hands under her lovely ass and hoisted her up to eye level. She wrapped her arms around my neck and I pushed her up against the wall and began to assault her mouth with my tongue. She was very active and very aroused and I finally walked her to my bed and dropped her as gently as I could upon it.
She lay there looking up at me and smiling like the Mona Lisa. What did she know that I didn't know, I wondered. I started to pull the arms of her blouse down over her shoulders and she wriggled her upper body to help move the blouse down. At the same time, she set in motion those lovely big orbs, and I was temporarily mesmerized as her shimmy made them dance inches from my face. I couldn't resist. I went after them with my mouth.
She didn't make it hard for me to capture one and I feasted on it, licking and sucking and nipping as she quietly moaned her approval. I changed sides to make sure I gave them both equal attention. As I watched them flow from one side of her chest to the other, a strange memory crept into my consciousness. A brief porn clip on the internet of a blonde woman with large breasts making them orbit in tandem while she was being fucked. It didn't look deliberate, but it was very erotic. I wondered if I could make that happen with Glynnis. It was worth a try.
I stood up and began to remove my shirt as Glynnis kicked off her shoes and undid the button on her skirt. In moments, she was lying with her blouse bunched around her midriff and a pair of pink panties and no more. I was still wrestling with my shirt buttons when Glynnis propped herself up and reached out to undo my belt and then my zipper. I kicked off my shoes and walked out of my pants and except for my socks, we were equal. I leaned over to her and kissed her softly. She pulled me down on top of her and renewed the kiss with tongue and passion. I pulled her panties off and we were off to the races.
I will confess that I pulled my socks off while she was kissing me simply because I have a thing about sex with socks on; it isn't cool. I began to use my tongue, lips and occasionally teeth to work my way south toward the magic delta. I was following a well trod path. Start with the breasts, move to the navel and then to the pussy. Make her happy and horny at the same time and then make sure she gets exactly what she wants. Unless the woman is unusually aroused, she'll know what to expect and if you're any good at all, she'll be a happy partner.
Well, some days, things don't go exactly as planned. Little Glynnis had other ideas. With strength I didn't expect, she pushed me off her before I even got to her navel and jumped on top of me.
"I like to be on top when I get eaten. Then I like to get you ready and then ... well ... you'll find out," she grinned.
"You realize you're upsetting a time tested formula, don't you?"
"It's my pussy and I decide how it gets looked after," she said with a stern look. Then she smiled that lovely smile. "Relax Lee. I've never been with an experienced older man. I'm really looking forward to this. I'll tell you what I like and you can teach me what you know that I don't."
It all seemed so simple ... except ... I wasn't sure I knew anything she didn't know. In fact, I'm not sure she didn't already know more than I new. I guess I was going to find out. I reached over to the nightstand and removed a condom from the drawer. I had taken the precaution of buying some while I was on my walk that afternoon. I knew I wasn't going to make Glynnis pregnant, but she might feel more secure if I used one.
"Do you want me to use this?" I asked.
"Do you need to?"
"Not that I know of. I was just giving you a choice."
"I prefer the real thing. I'm on the pill, so unless you have something I don't want... ?" her voice trailed off.
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Introduction:From a friend again to postMy buddies Mom continued,Please read the first part My buddies Mom to understand the continuality of events. Rachel is the forty-ish mother of my buddy Russell. She is also the mother of Lori, a snotty, cock-teasing sixteen-year-old. But it was Lori who set up the previous events, which allowed me to consummate with Rachel on the foyer floor of their home.I held Rachel’s hand as she led me up the stairs, watching her bare-naked ass sway from side to side...
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FetishMonday, May 2, 2005 (Continued) Describing poor Donna's lesson caused me to skip over Aikido, so I'll go back and fill in that gap now. There were only a few noteworthy points. The first was my raising the Eaton Incident with Sensei, which I did almost immediately. Sensei had seen the article in the paper, and had intended to raise it himself. I briefly described the incident, especially each of the fight scenarios, and asked him what a good aikidoka would have done. [I should explain...
Sovereign Syre brings her new fiance Stirling Cooper to her rich step mom’s lavish vacation home. As soon as they are in the door of the mansion he has her pressed against the wall, pulling out her luscious big tits and round ass. Unbeknownst to the couple, they are being spied on. Sovereign’s little step sister Maya found out that Sovereign was using the house for the weekend. Maya spent the previous summer as Sovereign’s secret submissive lesbian slut, serving her every...
xmoviesforyou"I can't," the pretty young brunette said softly to the tall short haired blonde woman standing beside her beside the bar. "I'm not into girls," she laughed nervously, " and besides that I'm married." She held up her left hand and showed Shelly a small diamond ring and matching wedding band. She was in her early twenties and was much too young, Shelly thought, to be married. The two women had been talking for nearly two hours and Shelly had bought three rounds of drinks for them both.The hotel...
It was a Tuesday morning and I was back to the daily hustle and bustle of the everyday grind. Perhaps it sucked that much more after having just returning from the sunny Caribbean, fresh off of my first cruise. (Sighs) I am already missing the fine sand between my toes, yet here I am stuck in traffic 30 minutes into my 75 minute commute. Here I am 23 years old and had been working as a cable technician with the same cable company since I was 19. While not making anywhere near six figures...
Grand Dad yanked the hood from over Billy's head as a line of identically dressed nuns filed silently into the room. "Well, young man," the patriarch bellowed, "I understand you're hot for nuns. Is that right? Speak up now!" "Yes, Sir!" Billy answered excitedly as the cloistered sisters stopped in front of him. They kept their heads bowed with their faces hidden by their veils. "Then lookie here, boy. We got a whole string of nuns ready to do their duty." The women did an about...
The Retreat Karl, Fischer and Phillip in the living room with others. ...”Arlene, I appreciate what you’re trying to do,” Morales said, “but I don’t want to start a relationship with these people without them knowing the truth. I was sent there as a prisoner...” “But everything you did there was so outstanding that the General pardoned you and gave you land as far as you can see in every direction, not to mention the equipment and supplies he gave you,” Arlene injected. “We visit as often...
This story is based on real events. ***** Introduction This is a story of a time when I was working in the US and still living alone in a 1BR apartment. I was already engaged but had come to the country alone as an IT consultant. I worked for a medical insurance company and I was assigned to a team that consisted of 8 people. One of them was a Telugu lady (Harisha) who was about a year younger to me. She was married with a 5 month old son. This story is what happened between me and...
Tracey and Buttercup wandered along in the dark Gomorran landscape, their shadows cast forward by the light of the nearly full moon, able to see that on this side of the border as on the other there was evidence of the detritus of war. They were both very tired and both felt thoroughly abused. Buttercup was finding the pain between her legs a particular agony for which she was grateful for Tracey’s devoted love, as she grasped her lover’s hand. Tracey herself tried to keep out of her mind both...
Hi, I am Ram from Hyderabad male 38 divorced ,6 feet wild looks with beard and mustache and somewhat fat and highly passionate in sex, I got divorced at age of 30 due to sex weakness of my ex wife and my life became horrible after that ,it took 2 years for me to come out of everything and I was heavily hungry for sex ,2 years I ha dent masturbated at least for once and I am so horny and hungry I need a female whoever it is and wanna cum badly In our home I leave with my old parents and we use...
Hank drove us into the nearest town to check on the arrival of money for our new car. We went to the bank that I had told Scott about, but they had not received any money transfers for us. This was very disturbing to me, and made me more than a little upset. Using the bank's telephone, I called Scott in Arizona but he was in a meeting and could not be disturbed. The woman that answered my call adamantly refused to notify him that I was calling. I was furious. I thanked the bank for allowing...
Hi am Dheeraj 29 from Mangalore I like to share my experience with you all, it’s happened with me and my bhavya. We both are studying in same college, My email id is here is the story, Am Dheeraj doing final year Bcom. this story happens 5 year back, I had a gf name bhavya she also studying in the same college, we both are very good friends from last 2 years we both like very much but we didn’t express, in our final years we both r rally closed suddenly one of my junior proposed me I told to...
Nikki raised up and reached for a towel to wipe her cum from my stomach and cock which was now limp. I was sure it was going to get hard again very quickly if she continued to wipe and look at it. Finally she stopped and went into the bathroom and closed the door. Since I had never had anal sex with anyone I found myself wondering if my cum would leak out if she sat on the toilet? I erased the thought and as soon as she brought her smiling face out of the bathroom she sat on the bed and lit...
This is the story of the most famous of time travelers. A man known only as 'The Doctor'. This is his story, as he travels through time, over the years with his companion (s). The story will mostly be erotic! sci-fi fantasy, but will delve into the realm of action adventure and drama, like all good Doctor Who episodes. Seeing as I am a modern Doctor Who fan, I'll mainly be contributing to the more recent episodes and plot lines, but you are welcome to add to them too. After I finish the more...
A few days later, I was on my bed reading when there was a knock on the door. "Come in," I said figuring it was Lily. It was my older sister dressed for bed in a similar oversized pajama top like her sister wore before. I couldn't tell if she was wearing panties or not. This was different. We hadn't ever done this before. She laid on the pillow next to me, cuddling up close. She was so quiet I thought she had fallen asleep. I carefully put my book up and placed my arm around her....
Sunday morning My dad always called my mother a witch. You see, she has this sixth sense, ‘a feeling,’ she calls it. She instinctively knows when something, normally bad, is going to happen, and that is what I was experiencing at that moment. It was a knot in the pit of my stomach that sent uneasy signals to my brain. I haven’t a clue what made me feel that way or why this feeling had arrived, but it had. And I didn’t like it.My right eye eased open, scanning the room as my brain slowly woke...
Hardcore"Oh Brad," groaned Suzy as her husband held her naked body close and kissed her deeply. Suzy reached down and took his huge manhood in her hand, caressing it softly in her dainty hand. Suzy's chest heaved anxiously under her handsome, muscular husband. She swam in his caresses and returned them with equal desire. "Are you ready?" Brad groaned softly into her ear. Suzy nodded and guided his throbbing manhood to her private area so he could connect with her. She pressed the head of his...
Hello friends, I am Manue 27 male from Kerala; single; working for a MNC here. I am 160cm/70kg, medium completion. I am a regular reader of iss and diehard fan too. . This is an incident that happened in my life. My office is in fifth floor, and timing from 8 to 5 and I regularly use lift for up and down. Every day I saw a lady, she must be around 35. She comes in Scooty and me in swift. We both came from same side I saw her in many traffic blocks. Her office is in seventh floor. Most days we...
He lived in the village all his life, he excelled at the village school and yet when time to leave school came he approached me for a position. “But young man you can surely do better than enter service?” I enquired and when he replied with some unlikely tale I offered him a position of footman with a ridiculously low salary which he accepted with alacrity. I suspected from the start the attraction was my daughter Lavinia, all swirling hair, girlish laugh, sparkling eyes and full of life,...
Hello again, my names shelly and for anyone who did not read my first story I am a 5’7 redhead with a slim figure (other than my 7 month pregnant bump) I have large breasts which are lacerating and a shapely arse, and I want to tell you what happened the week after I committed adultery with my next door neighbour Sean and his girlfriend Lyndsey, it turns out that Sean was really turned on by my pregnant belly and milk dripping nipples, so much so that the very next day he came round as soon as...
FetishHe knocked on her door. The email gave this address, and he was nervous. The anxiety he was feeling was unusual for him, because he considered himself dominant. Lady Eva was a known Domme in the community. She rarely took on new pupils, but agreed to train him to be a better Dom. Jared loved the idea of having his own submissive and was smart enough to realize that he needed further instruction, in order to truly excel. Patience was not one of his virtues. He began to pace the porch. It was the...
BDSM“You know that one guy Steve is actually not as much of a fuckboy as other guys. I might even like him a bit” Caitlin said to Rachel. “Are you sure Cait? I mean he might just be using you to get that booty” Rachel responded, while going behind Caitlin and quickly slapping her ass. “Don’t smack me! He’s a good guy. We have a lot in common and he seems very genuine. And who says getting fucked is the worst thing in the world” “Wow you are a slut” Caitlin fired back, while thinking in...
Estate Agent's Dilemma By Sylvia Who? 1) My 'Initiation' Robert Hart is my name and seven years ago I went into business as an estate agent in the village of Shere on the South Coast of England, employing two part time ladies, and operating from a former village post office store. Attached to which I have a self contained bachelor pad which suits my present needs. Three years ago an interloper set up in competition with me just a few doors away, strangely enough run by...
Dean tore his eyes away from Emily's retreating bottom, shaking his head to chase away the image and the memories of what had flashed through is mind as he masturbated the night before. Just like then, the real sight of Emily walking out of his office merged with an imagined image of Julia. Clenching his teeth and turning to stare at his computer screen, Dean tried to force the report to burn through his thoughts. It didn't work. A thought of the scantily clad woman he'd seen standing on...
I was living in London in the late eighties and was 21 at the time.On Saturdays I went down Soho to the porn cinemas and thats where i met him.Dimly lit and smelly the cinema had about fifty seats so i found myself one at the back and settled in to watch some soft porn on the screen.There was some girl giving a blow job and the guys cock was on a close up shot when i found my own member getting excited. From where i was sitting i could see that many men already had their cocks out and were...
Carrie led me into the spare room that had been hers for the past months. It was a mess – clothes everywhere, empty cups cluttering the desk and window sill, the bin in the corner had various pieces of rubbish around it, as though she had thrown but missed. “What a dump!” she said, turning with the camera. She then faced me with a mischievous smile, “My, my, my… we simply can’t play in here – we’ll have to use your room. And I’ve always wanted to fuck you in the same bed that I know you’ve been...
LesbianThese events took place at a party, a situation where it is easy to get drunk. My wife Doris is half Chinese, very cute and sensual, and very easy to get drunk. And when she gets drunk she gets horny, and it is easy to have good sex fun with her. That night she was wearing stockings and suspenders, and dressed in a short black halter neck dress and high heels. She looked incredibly sexy, almost as if she was asking to be fucked. The dress very nicely showed off the shape of her small pert high...
After an incredible encounter and orgasm from my mother, one would think sleep would come easy. I can tell you that it did not. After my adrenaline decreased I really started to feel the burn deep inside me from that toy of my mothers. I lay in bed on my stomach as the pain gradually went away, the hours passed and morning arrived. I heard my mother waking and I guess getting ready for work. I figured if I'm going to be aggravated by this feeling of shame from my abused asshole I mite as...
This final chapter of this summarized story is highlighted by my final departure from beautiful scenery and bad memories and it is really at the end of the hectic days of frenzied ground fighting in the south and heavy bombing in the north and along the “Ho Chi Minh Trail” which was more of a unpaved “super-highway” under the jungle canopy and not a simple path that wandered about without rhyme or reason. The conflict stretched on for another sixty months but the casualty statistics were a...
The lawyer had told Robert Dickens that although named a manor, the sitting ground of his european relatives was more akin to a castle. He certainly was of a mind to agree, as he ran the bell of the massive door. The taxi had left him with his luggage after a three hours ride in Germany's mountains, in a secluded valley only accessible from three way point, that the driver had called The Pussy, The Mouth, and The Asshole.The door finally opened to show an old portly man, in a classic black...
She couldn’t believe she had let her sister talk her into this. She was the older one, the one who was suppose to know better, but did she take that into consideration as Carrie-Anne dared her? Nope. ‘This way,’ a harsh whisper said as a window was slowly opened. ‘It’s not even locked, come on Randy.’ the whisper giggled. ‘Don’t call me Randy,’ she whispered back as she followed her sister into the window. The room was dark, except for a light glow coming from what she assumed was a fire...
My detached disposition stayed with me until late the next Friday night. I sat on my lounge eating a pasta bake Vanessa dropped off earlier, and stared blankly at a little sign I erected over the archway to the kitchen that depicted the three little piggies in front of their brick house, wearing beanies, smoking rollies and each smirking defiantly. A caption underneath read 'So it aint home sweet home. Adjust.' I was unexpectedly surprised by Joey's sudden appearance. He always had a...
Melissa was fifteen when she heard the voices the first time. School had ended early this day and she was at home with the whole house to herself. She was lying on her bed, her jeans and panties pushed down to her knees and the index and long finger of her right hand pressed against her soft skin, just above the hood to her clit. She slowly moved the hand back and forth, making the skin of her whole sex move. Melissa had discovered masturbation about three years before. She used to lie on...
For those of you who haven't read parts 1-5 the title may seem a little odd. If you want to find out why the title is as it is and how I got to this stage of my sexual perversion then please read the other parts.Part 5 left off with Alan (me) and Janice being thoroughly used by the Robertson's, who were very good customers of Mr. Parker, Janice's and my employer and effective Master. The Robertson's were very well off and hosted an annual Halloween party every year for several select guests who...