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His discovery happened like most discoveries of this nature do, because of a moment's decision to do something different.
An opportunity had come up for June. It was on a Sylvester Stallone action movie, being shot in Louisiana – in New Orleans. Sylvester Stallone – long a champion of those up and coming – had requested June work on his project, and he'd given her a full producer credit and a full time job, rather than purely short term contract. She would make twice as much as she normally did, get a full producers credit – which was worth gold in Hollywood – and she was now at the point where names in movies were requesting her presence.
After hearing about it, June came home to find Dan sitting on the couch, trying to better his score on Call of Duty.
She stood right in front of the TV and said, "We need to talk, Dan."
Dan went cold. These were words that no man wants to hear. He instantly imagined the worst.
He turned off the TV and just sat there, waiting for her to end his life.
June started to explain the offer. It was shooting in New Orleans, but the actual shoot was budgeted out at 11 weeks. She'd be on staff for at least a month before that in LA, and then three months in post. She'd been offered a three thousand dollar a week stipend for when she was out of town, and as she explained, that money could be a down payment on a house, for the two of them, a dream they both shared. At the end of the explanation, June simply said, "It's a producer credit Dan. A producer credit. You know we've both been waiting for this. But I won't do it if you say no. It's your call."
Dan balked. He knew it was a good offer – a great one in fact. But it would take her away, and he was low enough already.
But he had to be strong. This is what she'd worked for. And he wasn't contributing much, so he had to support her, even if he didn't want her to go. He was a little resentful that it had been presented in the fashion it had; he couldn't very well say No when it was phrased the way it had been by June, but still, he loved his wife and he wanted her to be happy and successful, so he just said, "Sure, you should do it. But please, lets not make a habit of this."
June had smiled delightedly and thrown her arms around his neck, covering his face with kisses. That night, they had the best sex they'd had in months, although afterwards, Dan knew it was just because she had gotten what she wanted – that and the fact that soon she'd be gone.
The next day June confirmed her acceptance of the position, within a week she had reported for work – this time she had gone full on 1940's screen siren. Her hair had grown back and she was a chestnut brunette – with long luxurious draped hair and full on 1940's style makeup.
She took Dan's breath away the first day they had breakfast before she reported for work.
The first month was grueling for both. June had to get up to speed and get production moving on the movie and Dan had to sit there watch it, helpless to assist. And then it was time for June to go. Dan took her to the airport, and they stood at the security gate, professing endless love for each other. For the first time since he had proposed, Dan saw a tear on Junes face as she kissed him and held him. And then it was time for her to go, and she left, waving at him through the security line until she was swallowed by the airport.
Dan returned to an empty apartment and sat in the dark for hours, drinking Jack and Coke and wondering how he could be so lucky and so unlucky at the same time. He had the most awesome girl in the world and he was miserable because he didn't feel like he deserved her.
For the first 5 weeks, she called every day, sometimes twice a day. Then it became every other day, and the calls became shorter. She sent emails, and most of those started to go down to two or three lines. He could see the stress on her – being a full producer was a seriously higher level of stress over what she'd been carrying so far in her career and he could read between the lines that she'd been unprepared for it.
Then an email arrived telling him she'd be back for a couple of days – apparently one of the actors they'd used and finished with needed to re-record some lines since some dialog had changed and she needed to be back in LA to supervise the ADR recording. Dan was overjoyed.
He met her at the airport and was surprised at how tired she looked. All the way back to the apartment he peppered her with questions, but she just wasn't interested in answering, staring out the window the whole way. Dan put it down to jet lag, tiredness in general and did his best to make sure she had a good meal when she got home.
Once she was home, June sat at the dinner table and just complained about everything. The movie, working for a super star, the other production staff, how hot it was, how New Orleans was too loud – how they'd been put up at a hotel one road down from Bourbon Street, which was great to start with but by the second week, when all anyone wanted was sleep, they were kept up all night by the rowdy crowds. They would have moved, but the production company had gotten a great deal on the rooms and as such, they were staying.
Then she lit into Dan, saying the apartment was a mess, he was a slob and what the hell was he trying to serve her for dinner?
Dan was taken a back. This was a side to June he'd not seen much of and while he understood she was tired, there was something underlying her outbursts. When the got into bed, he tried to give her a foot massage and she snatched her foot back and said, "I'm just tired Dan. You have no idea what it's like to be nursemaid to those assholes." Then she turned her back and went to sleep.
The next day she was gone before he woke up and he found a note saying she would be out all day at the recording studio, and back late, and that she had to leave early in the morning.
When she got home, Dan hadn't prepared anything, thinking they could go out for a meal. When he was honest with himself, it was because he didn't want to prepare anything and have her attack him again. He thought if they went wherever she wanted, she had no reason to be as pissed off as she evidently was.
So they went to Katsuyua Sushi, in Brentwood – one of her favorite places. She actually managed to be in a better mood and they had a great night. She explained how the movie was staring a new up and coming actor, and this guy had seriously let one good review go to his head. His ego was out of control and it was her job to keep him happy. She did impressions of him demanding stupid stuff and making outrageous demands, and it was her job to say no, but not piss him off unduly while doing it. Dan began to see how wearing that could be.
After dinner, they went home and Dan poured a glass of wine for the both of them, and went for the foot massage again. This time June was receptive, and basically sat back, watching him.
When he was done, she put down her drink and sat down on the carpet next to him and said, "I really don't deserve you Dan. I honestly don't."
She was near to sobbing, something Dan had never seen before. He just held her until she got herself under control, then took her to the bedroom where they made love. Or at least that was the plan. When they got to the bedroom, June just changed. Suddenly she was desperate for his cock. She just pulled down his pants and stuffed her face in his groin, catching his rapidly hardening cock in her mouth. She sucked and licked at his cock like a madwoman, keeping her eyes on his as she did it.
She kept popping his cock out and rubbing it over her face and saying, "You like that baby? You like your cock over your little wife's face? You wanna coat me with cum, do you? Tell me, tell me you do."
That was also new. While June could be verbal while they were having sex, it was normally moaning or the occasional "Fuck me" – actual conversation, particularly a nasty as this – was a new thing. Not that Dan was complaining. It was new but also rather novel – he was getting off on his efficient and prim wife saying such nasty things.
She wouldn't let Dan cum though. She kept him hard, and then, pausing only to pull her clothes off franticly, she turned and got on all fours and presented her ass to him. She looked back and said, "You gonna fuck me stud? I need it. I need it now."
And Dan did. Without any messing around or preamble, he just shoved his cock in hard; just like he had the very first time they had sex. And like that time, he just slid right in. June was wet – she was dripping – and his cock just plowed her.
Her back arched and she started the moaning, interspersed with statements like, "Oh god yes." And "I need this. Fuck me. Fuck your wife. Fuck your wife's cunt."
First the verbals and now the bad language. This was getting interesting!
Dan just kept on going to town at her pussy. At one point he almost pushed her over, he was banging so hard. When that happened June moved forward and Dan's cock popped out and he almost cried out with frustration.
June looked back, smiled and told him to lie down. She then mounted his obscenely hard cock that was jutting up with reverse cowgirl and just did all the work herself. What was even hotter was that the long mirror in their bedroom just happened to be pointing at the bed, so Dan could raise his head a little, crane it a bit and he could see June in the mirror, impaled on his cock, bouncing up and down, with her eyes closed and a finger clamped to her clit.
He could feel her getting closer and closer until she moaned loud enough to wake the neighbors, shook all over and then collapsed back on him. That hurt, since he was still full engorged and still inside her, and when she tilted back, it took his cock to a painful angle.
He had to push June off and dis-engage his rapidly softening cock before something got torn.
June rolled over and slowly her breathing returned to normal. She smiled up at Dan and said, "Christ I needed that."
The she looked down to Dan's slowly wilting cock and frowned and said, "Did you get off yet?"
Dan just looked at her and then shook his head. He started to say, "It doesn't matter" when June interrupted him and said," Yes it does. Don't be so stupid. Hmm ... I know what we need to do..." and she got a wicked smile on her face.
"Think I'm wet back there?" she asked Dan, who had a birds eye view.
"Err, yes," he replied, "I'd say so."
"Good," said June. She got back on all fours and wiggled her ass at him and said, "Do me, Dan. Do me in the ass. But go slow. But do it."
She wasn't entire coherent but Dan didn't care. He was mesmerized. He'd wanted to fuck her ass for years, but every time he'd tried, she'd either yelled at him or moved herself so the angle wasn't there.
Now she was inviting him and he didn't need a second invitation. By now his cock was rigid again – in fact you could probably have pounded nails in with it by now.
He dipped it in her pussy again, to get it lubricated, and she groaned as he did it. Then he pulled it out and stuck three fingers in instead, to lubricate those too. She groaned again and pushed back on his fingers, needing the invasion.
Once his fingers were well coated, he rubbed them around her anus, and slowly inserted one, doing his best not to get his fingernails in the way. He was aware how sensitive the inner walls could be and he didn't want to tear anything.
As he pushed the first finger in, June stiffened and jerked forward, away from his finger, but he just went with her, leaving his finger inside. After a moment or two, June started to relax and he began pushing his finger in and out, slowly. She got into the rhythm and started to push back on the finger, until Dan added a second one, and then a third. Each time it took June a few moments to become used to her ass being stretched, but after a few moments, Dan got back into finger fucking her ass and she started to get into it.
Then, after he had three fingers in her up to the knuckle, he popped his fingers out, and positioned his iron cock back at her pussy, thrust it in and out a few times to recoat it with her juices – and he noticed that June was starting to pant again, signaling how into the whole situation she really was – and then he popped his cock out and positioned at her brown ring. He slowly pushed forward and suddenly his helmet pushed into her ass.
All the books say that now, you stop and just wait, while the lady adjusts internally. Certainly moaned sharply, and not the 'fuck me harder' kind of moan. This was pain. Dan instantly went to move and pull his cock out when June said, "No, leave it there. I just need to get used to it ... give me a minute."
So Dan just knelt there, waiting for June to make the next move. And she did. Very slowly she inched backwards, impaling herself more on Dan's rigid cock. He could hear her gasp as she did so.
For his part, he couldn't believe how tight her asshole was. Beyond that, it was just velvety, but right around the asshole itself, it clenched at his cock and he loved the feeling.
Slowly, June built up a rhythm, of pushing back and Dan moved in the opposite way. Within a couple of minutes, the rhythm was starting to move faster and June suddenly said, "Christ Dan, fuck me. Fuck my slutty ass. Fuck it hard, lover. I want to feel you cum."
Well, that pretty much did it as far as Dan was concerned, and he suddenly became a powerhouse of fucking. He banged his wife's ass with all his three hundred pounds behind it, and she'd know she was fucked in the morning, that was for sure.
It didn't take long for him to loose control, not with the new and nasty experience of him doing her ass, and he begging for it repeatedly. After ten minutes, he felt it coming on, and it engulfed him, and he spurted deep inside her, gasping for breath as he did so.
His cock softened and flopped out of her, and he sank down on the bed next to her. June rolled over and looked at him through long eyelashes and smiled. "You like that?"
Dan just nodded, still trying to catch his breath. Once he did he said, "Why did we wait so long for that?"
June looked into the distance and after a while said, "I just need you to know how much I love you. This was for you. You deserve it. You are the best man I know and I need you to know that."
That was an unusual statement from June, normally after they had made love, she got a drink and made silly small talk. A heartfelt statement was out of place. But then, Dan reasoned, what they had just done was out of place too, so perhaps that was ok. Either way, he was content to go with the flow.
However, the next morning, June was in a less pleasant mood. They both got up early, and June repacked to return to New Orleans, knowing better what she'd need this time. She couldn't find anything she wanted and her temper frayed very fast.
When Dan made breakfast, she just looked at it and said, "I don't have time for this." And then marched out to the car.
The drive to the airport was made in tense silence, June again alone with her thoughts. The only thing she said on the entire drive was, "I really wish I didn't have to go back. I don't like it there."
Dan looked at her, wanting to say something but didn't really know what to say. He offered the statement, "You don't have to go. You can stay here if it's that bad," to which he got a scathing reply of "It doesn't matter what I think. I have a contract and I need to get this done."
And that ended that conversation.
She insisted he drop her off rather than come in and she literally just jumped out of the car, had the trunk open and yanked her carry on out before Dan was out of the drivers side and round the car.
She stood waiting for him, radiating impatience as he came to give her a kiss goodbye and turned her head a the last minute so he got the side of her face instead.
Dan was taken aback, this wasn't the June he had made love to – no fucked – last night, or the June he'd live with for the past few years. The stress of the job was obviously eating her and he made an internal pledge that this would be the last time she worked away from home, if he could help it.
Not even looking at Dan, June took hold of her bag and walked off into the terminal. Dan stood staring after her in dismay, until he was yelled at by an airport cop for leaving his car running at the curbside.
He scrambled back into it and with one last glance at the terminal doors, he drove off.
Two days later he was sitting in his friend Donnie's, basement. Donnie was a classic dopehead dropout. Young, stupid in lots of ways and incredibly smart in others, he lived in the basement of the house he'd inherited from his mother when she died the year before. No one quite knew why he still lived in the basement when he had the whole house to himself and when questioned, he just shrugged and said, "I'm used to it, man." Donnie worked at the same comic book store as Dan, handling the comic ordering chores.
They sat there, playing Zork on a laptop and with Dan pouring out his heart and fears to Donnie, who sat there, nodding interestedly even though he was patently stoned out of his mind. In fact, this was the only reason that Dan even was unburdening himself, because he knew Donnie would never remember anything he said when he sobered up.
He didn't expect much from Donnie – Donnie was one of those people who believed in the romance of life – whatever life threw at you, true love could overcome. No one knew quite why Donnie believed this so much because besides his mother, Donnie had never had a relationship with a woman last more than twenty minutes, and even then money usually had to change hands.
Donnie listened politely, sparking up another joint, taking a deep breath and handing it to Dan, and said, "Dude, why are you still here?"
That was unexpected. "What do you mean?" asked Dan, genuinely curious.
"Well, why the hell aren't you there with her? I mean, why are you here and she is there? If it's all such true love, why don't you go with her? What's keeping you here?"
That one stopped Dan. He simply hadn't thought of going with her.
"Besides," continued Donnie, "Think of how romantic it would be. You show up at her hotel, blasting music and protesting eternal love. Throw rose petals on her bed. Wake her with Champaign. She can't resist man!"
Donnie took back the joint and took another deep drag.
"Er, Donnie, I think that's the plot to that Jon Cusack movie? The one with the ghetto blaster?"
Puffing out the smoke, Donnie said, "Whatever dude. You know it's right."
Dan sat there, thinking it through. The idea wasn't half bad. He had enough cash to buy himself a return flight – even if he didn't stay, he could at least have a week with her, and they could patch up whatever was bothering her.
The more he thought about the idea, the more he wanted to do it – surprise her. The worst that could happen is dinner with his wife in an exotic city and some bumming around a place he'd never been before while she worked in the day.
So that's what he did. He bought a Southwest return ticket – that way he could come home when he wanted rather than being set on a specific day, so he wouldn't outlast his welcome. He packed up a bag, included a bottle of Champaign and even rose petals in a plastic bag. And off he went.
Dan had never been to New Orleans before, and drank in the trip for the airport to downtown, marveling at the French influence in the architecture, and looking at all the Hurricane Katrina damage with depression.
He was dropped off at the hotel the production company just after 8pm. He wanted to surprise June, so he approached the main desk to get a key card to her room. In the end it took both his ID and a fifty note to get the card, but once he had it, he went up to her room.
As expected, it was a mess – her clothes were all over the place. June always was a bit of a slob. The first thing he did was drag out the Champaign and order ice and two glasses from room service, as well as a bucket. Then he scattered the rose petals on the bed, and then realized how scummy he felt from the four-hour flight.
He went into the small bathroom and took a shower, closing the door so the steam wouldn't steam out into the room.
He was just done with the shower, and finishing drying himself and dressing, and starting to wonder both about a late dinner and where June actually was, when he heard the room door open. He smiled broadly into the steamed up mirror and thought, 'show time!'
Then he heard giggling and another voice. A man's voice. Dan's blood ran cold and he cracked the door of the bathroom very slightly, while turning the light off.
He heard June say, "Oh come on. You know I've been waiting for this all day."
The guy said something that Dan didn't catch and he heard June reply, in a slightly drunken slur that he knew so well, "Oh really? You think so? I don't." and then she giggled again – he knew just from the way she spoke she'd had at least a bottle of wine to herself at dinner.
This time Dan heard the man say, "Yeah, you want it slutty woman. What would the production crew say if they could see you now eh?"
June giggled again and said, "Probably 'Me next', but they are never going to know, are they?"
There was silence from the voices from the two of them, and the sounds of kissing, and then June said, "Oh look! Rose petals! That's so nice! And Champaign! I'm that much a forgone conclusion am I?"
The man said, "Oh don't flatter yourself. I know you were hooked the first time."
If it was possible, Dan's blood went even colder at that. This wasn't the first time then. That explained some of the behavior from June.
"What about your husband? What would he think of this? You being slutty with me?"
There was another moan and then June said, "I don't want to talk about him. I want to concentrate on this. On that cock. It is nice to have more positions to choose from though."
There was silence again from the voices, and the rustle of clothes, and then the slow moan he knew so well from June. Dan knew exactly what was going on now. His internal voice was screaming at him "Do something, DO SOMETHING" but he just didn't know what to do. He was overwhelmed with conflicting emotions and couldn't focus or comprehend what was happening.
He stumbled back in shock and put out his arm to steady himself, knocking Junes hairbrush off the bathroom counter. It clattered to the floor.
They had obviously heard it and Dan knew he had to do something, so he turned on the bathroom light, and opened the door and stepped out.
There was June, in her small blue kilt dress, bent over the bed, skirt up around her waist. Behind her was some large guy in a very tight form fitting T-shirt, all muscles and bulges. His pants were round his ankles and his hard cock was very firmly embedded inside June's very wet pussy – he could see it glisten in the light from the bathroom.
He saw June squint up at him, not being able to see who it was because of the light from the bathroom, but as her eyes adjusted, she gasped, "DAN"
Dan's fight or flight impulse kicked in and as always, it was flight.
He moved out of the bathroom and towards the room door. Luckily he hadn't unpacked his bag apart from getting out the rose petals and the Champaign, and it was ready for him to grab on his way to the door.
The big guy pulled his cock out of June and put up a hand to stop Dan's motion, saying, "Woah there big guy, you don't need to go off half cocked."
Dan just ignored him, sniffling hard to himself. For once his weight worked to his advantage, since he just walked into the outstretched hand and then through it, getting to the door and opening it. The large man fell back as his arm was pushed, and couldn't regain his balance with his pants round his ankles. He fell over, striking his head on the wall. June screamed "Greg! Dan, don't go, please..." and then the door shut on her and Dan ran to the elevator.
He was lucky. There was a cab at the door – probably the one that had brought June and her lover back he supposed – and he bundled into it as fast as he could. He gave the driver a fifty and said, "There's another one if you can get me to the airport as fast as you can." The driver nodded and as they took off, Dan looked back at the hotel.
June was just running out of the front door, screaming his name. The big dude was right behind her, and he had to grab her to stop her running into the street after his cab.
They turned a corner and June and the dude were lost to his view. And that's when the whole situation really hit Dan. June was lost – his marriage was done and she'd made it clear that his size was an issue. Obviously she'd gone after this muscly dude because he was the other end of the spectrum from Dan. That's what she'd wanted, and she'd just been throwing mercy fucks at Dan.
Before anything else, Dan turned his phone off. He knew she'd call and he couldn't take talking to June right now.
The tears came and the cab driver even pulled over and asked Dan if he was ok. Dan explained the situation, and the man just sat there, nodded gravely and then gave Dan back his fifty and said, "Tonight my friend, the ride is free."
Dan was lucky. He got the airport thirty minutes before the last southwest flight back to LA took off. He was on it, and he spent the entire four hours in a shell-shocked state, wondering what to do next.
He got home at 2am LA time, and looked around the apartment in dazed fashion. He had an inkling that June would be back soon and he needed to get out. He was already packed for one bag, so he just grabbed his laptop, some more clothes, a few books and left. He drove over to Donnie's – who was still up, watching Grandma's boy on his DVD and big screen -, explained what had happened, dissolved into tears and Donnie led him upstairs to the master bedroom and just said, "It's yours dude, as long as you need."
Dan had finally fallen asleep at 4am into a deep bottomless black void.
Three days later, after spending the time just sitting in Donnie's basement either drunk or stoned, Dan turned his phone back on. Instantly there were over thirty messages on it. There were emails, texts, voice mails, everything.
They started out frantic, then calmed down, then as days went past, got more frantic again. June was beside herself, back in LA and desperately looking for him. Dan listened to some of the messages, and then deleted the rest. He didn't even look at the emails before deleting them, the same with the text's – he just deleted the entire stream without looking at it.
June would have no idea where he was or who he was with. She'd never really shown any interest in his circle of friends – the way their lives worked out, they had 'their' friends and then he had 'his' friends. 'His' friends never came to their house, only 'their' friends did. June had no idea who he played Dungeons and Dragons with, or who came to the comic book shop and had never expressed any interest in finding out.
Dan was now numb. He knew June and he were done, and he finally had to face up to what he knew that first date with June. She was too hot for him, he wasn't successful or ripped like that other guy and that's what she was meant to be with. It was over and he needed to find some way out. Some of the time he was angry, some of the time resigned, some of the time he blamed himself – he was a fat fuck for gods sake and she was a goddess! But through it all he was just hurt and depressed.
He knew what the anal sex was all about now. It was her way of giving him something, a pity fuck, because she was doing it with this new guy.
Dan just couldn't see his future. He couldn't see next week any more. He had no idea what he did all day, couldn't remember what he had for breakfast in fact. He was part zombie and part shell shocked returning marine. He went through the mechanics of living without being very present for any of it.
Even Donnie started to get worried – June had called the comic book shop and even shown up. Donnie had fobbed off the phone calls, but when he saw her parking outside – there was no mistaking who she was; she was one of a kind and he had no problem recognizing her from everything Dan had said -, he'd put one of the other stoner kids in charge and taken off out the back door for an hour to avoid talking to her. He knew if he talked to her in person, she'd see right through him; a woman like that would see everything.
Eventually Donnie had pushed Dan out into the world, if only to get some sunlight and vitamin D in him.
And that's when Dan had encountered the black sedan and been accosted by the two large gentlemen.
The car pulled into the front of large building, with a gym set in the bottom of it. It was one of those new general gyms, but with specific rooms in it – there was a boxing room, complete with a ring, a martial arts dojo, an inside pool, the whole shebang. There were several smaller gym rooms marked private – Dan looked in as they went past and could see through the windows in the door that there was some one on one instruction going on within. It was evidently up market and the class of people in the gym, as Dan was lead through, were the kind of people who wear makeup to go work out. They were all beautiful people, or as Dan and his friends thought of them, the 'plastic people'.
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Hi friends, this is second part of my story. Refer to first part for previous sex story part. Sonu ab bedroom me aa chuki thi. Hum dono abhi shock me the. Tabhi mami ne dimaag ladhaya. Abhi hum dono ne kapde pehne hue the. Mami ne khud ke kapde thik kiya. Maine bhi apni pant upar chadha di. Mami: Ram, dheere se injection de bahut dard hota hai. Aaj puri injection mere andar utar de aur mujhe is dard se bacha le. Main bhi ab acting karne laga. Main: Mami, shuruat me thoda dard hoga, par ek...
They had known each other for years and had sex a few times, but always with rules. No kissing, no direct eye contact, just fucking without feelings. His best friend, her husband, entrusted him to help fulfill her fantasies over the years in threesomes with two guys and her. He also participated in a couple of group sex parties, occupying her while her husband played with another female. Because of the men's friendship, she kept things very impersonal though she often fantasized about...
TrueHlo everyone this is your Abhi. Thnx for ur appreciation and for ur lovely mails for my previous stories. U can contact me on Girls or ladies can contact me for sexual relationships and for horny chat also. Your privacy will be ensured. Now i m going to tell another hot story of my life. Ye story mere neighbour ki ladki ki hai. Jiska naam priyanka tha. Koi do months hi hue the priyanka aur uski family ko hmaare area me aaye ko. Uske dad police me the aur mom uski housewife thi. Maine...
Lynne was on her way home from the store. She couldnt get that sound out of her head. She had just heard one of her friends masturbating in the rest room and it turned her on like she had never been before. She could feel the wetness between her legs as she drove home. She got home went straight to her bedroom and stripped off her pants and soaked panties and layed down on her bed. It had been 3 years since her husband had passed away and she has had a regular sex life. She had a couple of one...
I slipped carefully out of bed and made my way down the hall to Jennifer’s room. I quietly slipped into her room and moved to her bed where I quietly sat down on the edge of the mattress my heart already racing as I took in her innocent beauty. Jennifer was sprawled out on her back…one leg under her sheet the other on top exposing her golden haired pussy to my lustful eyes. Her upper body was fully revealed with her very firm tits standing proudly, capped by the most beautiful pink nipples...
Schneider slipped his master key into the apartment door and walked in, calling out, "Ms. Romano!" He figured no one was home -- not that he ever knocked -- but it was too early for her to be home from work or the girls to be home from school. Shouldering his pipe wrench like a rifle, the scruffy jack-of-all-trades crossed the living room and turned down the hallway to the bathroom, where, Ann Romano had reported, a pipe under the sink was leaking slowly. He passed by the bedroom doors but...
Hello friends. It’s been a long time since I posted about my sexual adventures. This incident happened when I was in the second year of my degree. I was passing time on Facebook as every youngster does. Fortunately, a friend request came from a girl. I was shocked to see a request from a girl. Her name was Sherin(name changed). I saw that she was from the same school and accepted her request. At first, I was doubtful and thought it might be a prank made by friends. I thought let’s try my luck....
Into After Lynn had escaped the clutches of Rev. Greene’s cult, her parents immediately came to her side, baring gifts and begging for forgiveness, Hyrem and Tina Chung begged for their only child to return home with them. And in a teary eyed, loving family moment, the Chung family was reunited. Nevertheless, Hyrem, fearing for his daughter’s safety, and possibly his reputation, made the executive decision to send his daughter Lynn to Seattle to live with his wife’s parents. A loving Cantonese...
Deep Space – The Alien Mother Ship ... Finally, the shroud made a turn and the Engineer opened a hatch. The ladder down was only a couple of times their height as they stepped into an auxiliary pump room. A moment later, they turned a corner and were face to face with a startled Paladin pilot. “Take me to your Commander,” the Captain snarled out. To say that the Commander was not expecting to see the Captain was an understatement. As soon as they walked into his office, he shot to his...
Slut Wife at Employee Bonus Party Tina and I go out for the evening for a bonus party for our employees; Tina not knowing is to be a large part of the bonuses then some money for each to be given out. Tina wear a skirt that was not too tarty, just above the knee and it showed off her shapely ass and legs. The thin white blouse she wears was nearly see through and to be a bit more provocative my wife was wearing a black lace bra. The contrast in color was clearly visible through the blouse,...
Introduction: continuing story about Geg and his wife Sandra Family Beach Party Turns X Rated Part 4 Re-Issued by gregorthegrant True Story, Cheating, Authors infos Gender: male Age: N/A Location: N/A Report Introduction: Continuing story. Please read Parts 1,2 and 3 first. Family Beach Party Turned X Rated Part 4 Re-Issued. The real sexual part gets started about half way. I like to have the intro to lead to the sex because thats what happened. I just want to remind you about Part 1...
Hello Readers! Writing my story on this site after a very long time. I stopped writing stories on ISS long ago. But my recent sex experience is with a girl who contacted me very long ago after reading my stories on this site. So, I thought of sharing this story on the same platform. I’m Manoj from Hyderabad of age 24. I have been introduced to the world of sex at a very young age. You can find my stories in my profile. Getting into the story. 2 years back a girl from Chennai contacted me after...
When I returned to my room I saw a note on the table by my mom asking me to meet her. As I was tired i slept that night . Next day morning I gotup and saw the time was 10.30 am. I freshned up and went down to the dining table. I asked servant to bring coffee. My mother brought me coffee. She asked why did I not come to her room. I was silent. U come to my room I want to talk to u she said. I finished my coffee and went to her room and asked her why she called me. She was quiet. She said that...
IncestSusan was a bartender at a local sports bar where I had gone to watch Green Bay Packer games for a couple of years, being in the U.S. Army, I tried to keep up on my favorite team when ever I could. I would just show up on Gamedays, but after a couple of years I started to frequent the bar more and more, happy hour, Saturday afternoons and weeknight evenings. I got to be a regular and got to know the locals and the staff pretty well. As time went on Susan and I got to be great friends, we go to...
True Story The mare switched her tail, and the lips of her vagina blinked and squirted juice from it, as the big stallion nipped at her ribs, and smelled of her pussy. He was already in the mood. His huge cock was hanging down and swinging back and forth in anticipation ready to mount her. It was about three feet long, and as big around as a mans arm. The head of it was as large as a soft ball. Kelly the owner of the mare was holding...
Set in England * * * CHAPTER 1 The opening episode of the new BBC light drama called ‘Department Store London’ (DSL) ran for two hours and the advance publicity had been intense because some git in British Broadcasting reputedly with a first-class nose for picking ‘winners’ had read the script, knew the director intimately (more intimately than the director’s husband suspected) and had sent his prognosis to everyone who mattered declaring, ‘DSL will be the runaway drama of this decade.’ The...
On this particular Saturday afternoon a man I had been in contact with for several weeks was available to see me and hubby to fulfill my fantasy. We traveled to the city and got a hotel room and I called Eric to let him know we had arrived. I sat nervously awaiting his arrival. Finally, the knock came and hubby opened the door there stood one of the finest looking black men I had seen and he was to be mine for the evening. We sat and had a few drinks getting to know one another better. At...
First TimeIt’s the Saturday before Halloween, the big Halloween party night. It was our favorite holiday, his and mine, and he’s gone, so I really don’t care this year, I pretended it wasn’t coming, I skipped the parties thrown by friends at school, though now I do wish I’d bought pumpkins and carved them and put candles inside and salted and roasted the seeds. I also wish fall was in the air, I miss the damp, melancholy romance, the cold swirling fog, I miss San Francisco, Halloween in San Francisco....
“Hey, you got my message?” “Yeah, I did, you wanna grab lunch?” “Sure, see you soon.” Ryan seemed sort of anxious and nervous on the phone. I think I was going to tell him the truth on how I actually liked being fucked by him. At the restaurant I spot Ryan at the table and I sit down across from him. “Hey how was classes?” “Good, you?” “Good, Good.” After a few moments of awkward silence he finally broke it. “So look, last night, was my fault, and I didn’t mean to hurt you, and I...
I fucked a straight FriendThis really happenI had this friend named Pete we race Circle Track against each other and flu air combat online once we got out of the racing I didn't see him a whole lot we just flew together online at our own houses.. One day he asked me if I like to play cribbage I used to play cribbage when I was younger with my friend Barry.. after he moved away I had no one to play with so I stopped playing I told Pete yeah I know how to play cribbage and we started playing...
...she did pull her shirt off revealing the lacy black bra she had worn especially for him. She grinded her still clothed pussy against his bulge slowly and seductively as he ran his hands up her sides to her boobs. “Thank you, have a great day!” Kyle said to the lady now holding a small parcel he had just delivered. Kyle clicked complete on his phone app to mark the job done. As he closed the app he saw the small ghost icon on the notification bar. His heart skipped a beat, hoping...
AffairRose WilderPunished on Valentine’s Day?What do you think you’re doing, young lady?? The deep, booming voice sounded angry.The dark-haired woman reacted immediately and fell on her knees. Her long black hair was cascading down her back, accentuated by her still lightly tanned skin. At five foot six she was a bit taller than the average with a body that would not have been misplaced in the Playboy.She had been standing in front of the full length mirror of their bedroom, supposedly getting ready...
Hey, sex story readers, Hope all of you are doing good and will enjoy this little adventure of mine. Though a fan of this site since many years this is my first attempt at writing so please excuse for any mistakes and apologize for making it a lengthy one it seemed required as I feel buildup is as essential as the main action in a story (again, my preference). To start with a bit about me, I’m Raj 6ft+ good looking with a gymmish body from Delhi, I’m 30 years of age and married. The sex story...
This was going to be much easier than I had expected. "Uhm, Professor Thornton?" I said in a tentative voice from the doorway. "Susi, you're still alive!" He teased, beckoning me in with one hand as he took another swig of coffee and pulled his feet off the desk. "Yes" I smiled shyly, taking a step into the office. "Come in, have a seat. You didn't happen to bring me a bagel did you?” He teased again. "Uhm, no, but I could get you one" I said in pretended...
A burst of lust took control of me as I reached out and groped her breasts only to suddenly awake with my eyes clenched shut tightly as I tried to fall back into the lustful dream I was having. My erected cock lifting my boxers and bed sheets up as I groaned in sexual frustration, I could still see the image of my hands groping her breasts firmly but it was fading fast. I slowly opened my eyes as the imaged faded into my eye lids. A loud sigh escaped me as I tucked my morning wood under the...
On rare occasions, one of us slave girls might be rented out for a night at a location other than the club, presumably at some significant expense to the client. This was primarily done for clients who could not risk accidental discovery at the club - men, or women, whose political, business, or other connections would not permit them to be seen indulging in the soft, captive flesh of girls such as I. As a new slave girl I had understandably few of these appointments, but as the months wore...
Before we start, let me introduce you to the five main characters. Jean was about 5'10" with light brown, medium combed back hair, brown beautiful eyes and facial features that are somewhat feminine, yet still handsomely rugged at the same time. Paul was 6' with slightly longer black hair and sideburns. He was Italian and though he had somewhat of a large nose, he had the cutest face and smile. Tony was also Italian at about 6'4" tall with a black flattop and slender facial features. Brad was...
GayTight pussy - experience of my life She held my cock and began to kiss it the way a mother frantically kisses her long-lost baby. Then she ran her tongue all over its length wiping it madly. Next, in one quick jerk she took it inside her mouth as if to send it down her throat. She moved her tongue over my cock for a long time and smeared it with her saliva. Later she took my cock in and out of her mouth repeatedly in quick succession. I was getting pleasure indeed....
My neighbor, Mr. Brown, is a big dick. I mean major prick. He is one of these guys that gets mad whenever anyone gets on his grass, he yells at people all the time. His wife is a bitch also, she is in her thirties but dresses like she is a teenager. This day Josh and I had had been at the pool for a couple of hours playing our favorite game-who I would fuck and how. We sit around the pool with our sunglassses on watching all the ladies and tell each other how we would fuck them. Then we get...
Are you the kind of mother fucker that enjoys watching people fuck? Get themselves off? Or generally blow hard dicks without knowing someone is watching them? Then I assume you are some kind of perverted voyeur! If that is the case, then I urge you to take a look at all of the sexy voyeuristic content over on Scrolller.com/Voyeur!Here, you will find a wide array of voyeur type of content that is sure to make even the pickiest mother fucker cum out of his tiny little prick hole. Featuring...
Voyeur Porn SitesLying on my bed, I can still feel my body shivering, still smell cum and still wish everything that happened yesterday was only a dream… a wet dream for that matter. A dream coming right out from one of those books or maybe from one of my deepest darkest desires and fantasies. It’s been a while since that episode in Cyprus and I figured that was it. A simple experience I needed to have. Another physical or flesh pleasure that I had to try. Yet I can still hear Chad’s heart beating in harmony...
GayThe air conditioner had kept the air temperature in my bedroom at a comfortable 72 degrees. But Lisa and I had both generated quite a bit of body heat while she gave me a masterful blowjob and I feasted on her boobs with my mouth while at the same time twiddling her twat with my fingers and pleasuring her clit with my thumb, until both of us enjoyed stupendous orgasms. Lust and sexual activities both generate heat… Some mentally, and some physically. Both Lisa and I had at least temporarily...
MatureThem bois were out at sea, chilling on their boat trying to start a fishing show for the web. When they just happen to see something in the distance. That something, turned out to be a hot chick on a raft trying to make it to Miami from Cuba. They guys decided to extend their hand and let her on to boat. They gave her water and everything she needed. She returned the favor by sucking off Jmac, then taking his cock in her pussy all over the boat. Finally, when it was all said and done, they...
xmoviesforyouIt’s a hot summer day, and the fellahs are chillin’ by the pool, waiting for something to go down. Sure enough, it’s just a matter of time before McKenzie Lee, black cock slut, makes her appearence. She wants to go swimming, and she knows it’s not going to be an easy task getting the crew to take a dip with her. Besides, who wants to go swimming when all three of McKenzie’s wet, wet holes are open for business! The fellahs warm up in the back yard, using her mouth...
xmoviesforyouA DIFFERENT GAME Leafless bird passion Stemmed with veins If I touch you You may spread your phallic Wings and fly Pollinating another flower Than I When you unfold Your petals wet with dew I must be one with you Soft tickling elegance That deceives You make me want to believe Ambrosial stories of nectar Sweeter than mortals may sip Between their lips We are a storied creation Full of undiscovered species Cunts without lips Men with full, rounded hips But scientists...
Thank you to all of you giving me high votes, it really warms my heart and makes me feel proud. If you could take a moment to make even a very brief comment, I would love to hear why you like what you like, or how I could improve the story or correct errors. I live for your comments! Oh, and chapter five is about halfway done I think, I will post it ASAP. *happy wave* * Riding Saracen together to market became a custom between them. The stable did not lack steeds, and Lilac could now sit her...
Luna Mills came to clean Johnny Love’s house. Johnny was a funny dude, who kept filming her and when she wasn’t watching he was talking to the camera. But most of the time he kept filming her. Her beautiful body, her breasts, her ass. He made her clean in places that would make her stick out her tits or ass. Then he finally got to the point. He offered her money to clean naked. She refused. She was a good girl. So he offered more money for her to clean in underwear. That sounded like a plan....
xmoviesforyouTuesday Morning The next morning, as I was leaving for school, Mom gave me a hug, something she hadn't done in years - well, ok, I'd made her stop a couple years ago. I thought I had outgrown them. It felt good. I left early, hoping to get there before anyone else so I could at least strip in peace, but the closer I got to school the slower I pedaled, dreading the moment I'd have to take off all my clothes. And with good reason, it turned out. After locking my bike in the rack I went...
A youngish couple moved in next door after Gregs neighbours of twenty years. They seemed quiet pleasant people but really kept them themselves to themselves. James must have worked in the city and headed off at commuter times and got back late. A neighbour said that the wife Carla ram some sort of arts business, Greg rarely saw her and whe dressed in what he described new age hippy style. Flowing to the floor long skirts and big baggy tops and long tied back or up hair and little make up from...
EroticThe sun had hardly made an appearance when I heard my phone vibrate with an incoming message. 'Good morning. Are you awake sexy bum?' it read. It was not even 6am yet and about six hours had passed since we spoke over the phone. My randy bobby was getting ready for the day with me as a starting course. After our phone chat last night, I was more than happy and willing to oblige him. 'I should be there before eight,' Martin's next message read and he told me he would call me when he leaves...
Gay MaleWe were on holiday some years ago and having a really sexy time fucking regularly on quiet and not so quiet beaches on the balcony at night and several daytime fucks, one evening prior to going out were having some oral fun when my wife asked me to cum in her then lick her clean, so I said I would prefer it if you went out and fuck and bring back a load to me. You wouldn't like it if I was fucked by someone else without being there, try me I replied. I wouldn't know where to pick anyone up or...
I couldnt believe how fast she could go from a sitting position to a full run in just a few feet. And how fast she could stop at the door to her room. I almost shoved her on through it or planted my teeth in the top of her head. "Oh shit. You have to go back and wait a few minutes, I want to get ready." "Ready?" "Yes, this is a once-in-a-lfetime thing; at least for me. It'll only take me a few minutes, and you can pour some of that wine for us." I poured the cheap wine into a...
Caroline and Mr. White – Part ThreeIt was a few weeks after Mr. White and I had finally made love before another opportunity presented itself for us to get together, though I didn’t recognize it as an opportunity at the time. I had decided, even though it was a warm summer Saturday, to bake some chocolate chip cookies for my family. I had baked them from time to time using ready made dough but this time I was going to try to make them from scratch. Somehow I misread the recipe book and made a...
It is a cool morning. I have no need to get up. Lying here, I think about loving you. I can see your eyes looking at me, smiling at me. I can feel the warmth building in my pussy already. I slide my hand gently over my breasts as if your eyes are following them. My nipples immediately respond, becoming hard. I lift my head to suck one gently into my mouth. I feel your lips closing around the other nipple and a deep moan escapes my lips. I feel the juice as it starts to slide down from inside my...
Author's Note I've chosen "I Love You Because" that Willie Nelson, among others, sang. Thanks for reading this fictional story, and know that I appreciate all your votes, comments and feedback. Trying was useless, and Wade understood that. As a young boy, he'd tried to behave only to have his mama whip him so bad the bruises stayed for a month. By twelve, his attempts to stay away from trouble resulted in broken arms and ribs. Before he was nineteen, he had given up all efforts. It...
Anno 2034 The following spring, as soon as the ground was dry enough to drive the vehicle over grassy fields, Clark returned to where he and Sally had seen the horses, this time bringing along the whole family. They also brought some grain, carrots and apples to entice the horses and gain their trust. A carpet of green grass was beginning to show through the thatched layer of dry grass from the previous year’s growth. Except for a few frightened, jumpy rabbits, the field was deserted. The...
This is my (Penny's) response to Ivor's story of our relationship.We now live together in what has been an open relationship and have house shared/ joint owned for a year.Ivor is a very gifted academic and is a large athletic man. We work in different disciplines at the same University and are accomplished in our differing fields.We have always had an attraction for each other which has developed over 13 years or so when we came up to University and met within a few months.Focussed on studies...
I had been dating Michelle about a year and while we always had fantastic sex, it was always on her terms. After a year of an "on -gain-off-again" relationship, I wanted to try something different - sex in public. At first, Michelle was not very keen on the idea. “Look,” I argued, “We can keep it discreet, but still have fun.” Michelle finally acquiesced under intense pressure. We were having sex at the time and she was on the brink of a massive cataclysmic orgasm. Public sex wasn’t my only...
HumorI was looking in the mirrors in the dressing room and thinking the dress looked pretty good on me. I was so thrilled when I saw it hanging on one of those mannequins and made a beeline to the rack where they were hanging. Shuffling through all the dresses glancing at the tags attached, the largest size I could find was a 16 and I thought, no way in hell are these hips of mine going to be able to fit in the dress. What a surprise! It does fit…and nicely. One of those cute halter style dresses to...
VoyeurAs a young teenager growing up in the 1970's I was always eager to learn more of the secret world of sex, that seemed to be slowly emerging from the hidden confines of bedrooms worldwide. I was aware my parents received, what I now understand are two literary classics on the subject, but had not really understood the mirth around the Christmas Dinner table when they were exchanged in the annual gift giving, with close family friends and regular Christmas Day guests the Cooks.The ABC of Sex and...
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