Nandita To Nandini
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Somehow, the girls had radar that told them when they could get Jack alone.
He went to the combination convenience store and gift shop, where he was promptly greeted by name by a very competent and professional young woman who asked if the kids were all having a good time, and how was that nice Bunny, who had slipped on the ice. He was trying to figure out how to ask for condoms without raising eyebrows when he was suddenly surrounded by giggling teenaged girls.
“Hi Mr. Kelly” gushed Linda, taking his arm in hers. All three girls had just come in from the cold and their cheeks were rosy. There were melting flakes of snow in their hair.
“Melody and I have been looking all over for you.” said the girl.
Jack darted a glance at the saleswoman who was smiling and he decided that asking for condoms was out of the question.
“Well, what can I do for you girls?” he asked in his best officious teacher’s voice.
“Melody has some questions about biology.” said Tiffany, with a hint of a smile on her face.
“Surely you girls would rather play than think about school.” said Jack in an effort to get them to leave. If he could just stay in the gift shop while they left, he’d be safe.
“Oh, I want to play.” said Melody, staring at him intently. “But there are still things I want to be ready for when I get back home. I don’t want to put off ... learning ... until it’s too late.”
“Come on Mr. Kelly.” said Tiffany. “You’re supposed to take care of us on this trip.”
Jack darted another somewhat panicked look at the sales girl, who was openly grinning now.
The clerk held up one hand. “You girls go along now. He’ll be along in a minute. He and I have some business to finalize,” she said.
Having been dismissed, the girls straggled to the door and clustered there, watching Jack. He turned to the woman, who reached under the counter and brought out a slim box.
“Here.” she said. “I lost my cherry to my Algebra teacher.”
Jack looked at the box, which claimed to contain six ribbed supersensitive condoms with reservoir tip, in three psychedelic colors. He looked up at the woman, incredulous.
“I’ve seen it all before, Jack. And don’t worry. What goes on at Snow Valley stays at Snow Valley. I won’t blow your cover.”
“Uh ... thanks.” mumbled Jack. “How much?”
“On the house.” said the woman smiling. She looked at the cluster of girls. “They bring back some really great memories for me.”
“I can’t believe this is happening.” said Jack, uncertain as to what to do.
“Well it is. Now, go on. Biology can’t wait.” She grinned wider. “And make it special for them.”
Bob slipped the thin box into his pants pocket and had no choice but to go toward the three girls, who perked up excitedly as he approached.
“Where’s Ms Johnson?” asked Linda.
“She’s being examined by the doctor.” said Jack, a little light headedly.
“Good, we can use the room.” said Linda.
“I don’t think that’s a good idea.” said Jack, trying to stave off the inevitable. “Somebody might come in.”
Tiffany held up her hand, for all the world as if she was waiting to be called on by the teacher.
“We can use the motor home.” she said.
Jack groaned. Of course she’d think of that. She’d already used it herself for the same purpose.
He looked around nervously as the three giggling girls herded him toward the big motor home, but nobody seemed to be taking any notice of them. Once inside he stood there uncertainly while Tiffany, in her matriarchal role ... or more accurately her role as a debaucher ... set about getting the bed open. She handled it with obvious ease.
Melody also stood nervously.
“I’m scared.” she said in a small voice.
Jack’s heart leapt.
“You don’t have to do this Melody.” he said, trying to smooth his rough voice. Despite his reluctance, the walk to the motor home and the image of Melody naked and splayed under him had gotten him half hard.
“I have to do it sometime.” she said. “And I’d rather do it with you than anybody else.”
Jack was both surprised and gratified in some sense.
“Why?” he asked.
“Because I like you and I know you’ll be nice to me.” she said simply. “I know if I tell you to stop, then you will.”
“I don’t know about that.” admitted Jack. “It’s pretty exciting to think about ... you know ... um ... making love to you.”
Melody beamed. “That makes me feel all squishy inside.”
Tiffany turned around. “OK, all ready.”
Linda, meanwhile, had gotten a soda out of the refrigerator and was trying to open it without breaking a nail.
“This is frozen.” she commented as the top popped open.
Melody’s brow furrowed. “It’s going to be cold in here.” she said. “Can we start it and turn on the heater?”
Once again Jack thought he saw a way out. “We can’t really do that. It would draw too much attention to the motor home. I mean just sitting here running ... with nobody at the wheel ... you know?”
And, once again, Tiffany blocked his escape.
“Oh pooh!” she snorted. “There’s blankets and stuff. Once you get in the bed it will warm up. Haven’t you been camping before?”
It was decidedly unromantic, all things considered. Both Jack and Melody were shivering by the time they dropped the last of their clothing, and both jumped for the bed not so much because they wanted to be in it together naked, as to get to something resembling warmth as they burrowed under the blankets. In the process they pulled the blankets up over their faces. A little light still came in where their heads made room for it.
But the proximity of their naked bodies, rubbing up against each other had the typical effect on them both. Melody, for the first time in her life, was in bed naked with a male. For Jack, the knowledge that the smooth warm body beside him belonged to the beautiful and desirable Melody, not to mention that she was a virgin, caused his prick to bloom to full hard. He put his arms around her as she snuggled up against him.
“Mmmm you’re warm.” she breathed in his neck. She reached up to move her hair out of her face, and he found green eyes looking into his.
“You are too.” he said, squeezing her. He felt his hardon press against her abdomen.
“Is that your... ?” she asked shyly.
“Uh huh.” he said.
“And it’s already hard?” she asked.
“You’re a beautiful girl, Melody.” he said.
She smiled and wiggled against him.
“I’m still scared, but I’m all excited too.” she said.
“I can’t see anything!” complained Linda.
Jack reached up and pulled the blanket down enough to see Linda standing beside the bed, looking down.
“Well we’re certainly not going to pull the blankets down just so you can watch.” he said.
“But that’s not fair!“ she whined. “Melody got to see what happened to me!“
“It’s too cold.” said Jack firmly.
“And I’m all horny!” Linda went on. “I want to be under the covers with you too.”
“There’s another bed.” said Tiffany, significantly.
“Well duh!” said Linda sourly. “But Mr. Kelly isn’t in that one.”
“No, but we could be.” suggested Tiffany. “It would be all warm. And I know how to take care of you.”
Linda’s face was pale in the cold air, but a hint of pink came to her cheeks.
“You mean ... you and me? In bed naked? Doing ... things?” She looked a little shocked.
“It doesn’t make you a lesbian to have fun with another girl.” said Tiffany patiently. “I told you I like a nice hard prick in my pussy. But I’m horny too and Jerry decided to go off and ski on that black diamond slope with Doug and Randy, so I can’t do anything about that right now. Come on Linda, we like each other. Don’t you want to feel good?”
Linda looked uncertain and Jack decided to return to Melody, who he had been neglecting. He pulled the blanket back up over their heads and looked into Melody’s eyes.
“I’m back.” he said.
“Good.” she smiled. “I’m not so nervous any more. I think.”
“I’ll try not to do anything you don’t want me to do.” said Jack softly, kissing the girl on the lips gently. His hand slid from her back to her hip and then up under her arm to the swell of her breast. Her arm clamped down instinctively, trapping his hand, but then relaxed as she fought the impulse to keep a male hand away from her breast. He slid his hand over the mound and he felt her nipple, hard and protruding. He let his fingertips grasp it gently and he pulled on it, squeezing it a little.
“Mmmm” she responded. “It feels really different when you do it.”
“You’ve let boys do this before?” he asked, massaging the hard little nubbin and making her wiggle.
“Twice.” she whispered. “But not naked like this.” she added.
“I’d like to put my penis between your legs.” he said softly. “Not in you, but just against you ... down there.”
“OK.” She shivered as his hand went from her breast to grasp his penis.
She lifted her leg and he tucked his hard prick between her legs. He was both surprised and happy to feel that her pussy lips were already wet with desire as he pushed the top of his rod against them. He wanted to burrow the tip of his prick between those slick lips, but forced himself to go slowly. He had all but raped Linda. He didn’t want to do that to Melody. He took half a second to realize that he had already resigned - if that was the right word - himself to having sex with this teenager.
“Oooo that feels strange.” she whispered. Her hips moved, making her pussy lips slide along his prick. “It feels good.”
“It feels good to me too.” he whispered back.
There were bumping sounds from across the aisle and Jack realized that Tiffany was letting down the other bed. He knew that when it was down there would be only a twelve inch separation between that bed and the one he and Melody were in. It was possible to bridge that gap and make a super king sized bed, but he didn’t know how to do that. It wasn’t necessary anyway. He took the time to lower the blanket and he peeked to see Tiffany standing naked, looking at Linda, who was looking at Tiffany.
“Are you sure this doesn’t make us lesbians?” asked Linda.
“Do you still want Mr. Kelly to stick his nasty old hard prick up in your pussy again?” asked Tiffany, shivering.
“Yes!“ said Linda firmly.
“Then you canpt be a lesbian. A lesbian wouldn’t want that at all.” said Tiffany resolutely.
Linda reached hesitantly for the zipper of her ski jacket.
“Well, if you’re sure.” she said.
“Hurry up!“ snarled Tiffany. “I’m freezing here.”
“Did you lock the door?” whined Linda.
“I did.” said Jack, and then ducked back under the covers.
He began kissing Melody. These were not quick, or soft and gentle kisses. He kissed her hungrily and pressed his tongue against her closed lips. Reluctantly she parted them and he licked her teeth and the tip of her own tongue. Her mouth opened more and her tongue came out. His hand went to her buttocks and pulled her against him.
That kiss broke and she looked at him with wide green eyes.
“I never let a boy put his tongue in my mouth before.” she said. “They always wanted to, but I thought it would be nasty. It wasn’t nasty at all.” she commented.
Her lips reached for his and they spent the next five minutes just making out under the blanket. Jack’s hand went to her breasts again and fondled them, tweaking both nipples until they stood out, aching, tall and proud. Melody began moaning into his mouth during the kisses. Jack took the next step and slid his hand down across her flat belly, letting his fingertips find the fringes of her pubic hair and then the top of her split. He only went as far as it was necessary to go to find her clit and then diddled it gently.
Melody broke her kiss. “Ohhhh I like that. It feels so different than when I do it.” she sighed.
Jack started sliding his finger deeper and then back up, rubbing her clit while searching for the virgin hole he knew was close by. He started dipping his finger into it, coming between his prick and her skin. He hooked that finger, letting it slide up into her a little. He could feel clearly the circle of thin skin that surrounded his finger tip ... her hymen. It contacted his finger on all sides and he knew from his education in things sexual that her hymen was attached on all sides, with a hole in the middle, rather than filling only half the channel, like some did. She jerked as he pushed his finger a little deeper.
“Does that hurt?” he asked softly.
“A little.” she admitted. “It always hurts a little when I put my finger in there. I don’t go very deep.” she whispered.
“It will hurt more if I make love to you.” he warned.
“I know, but I’m so excited right now that I don’t want to stop.” she panted.
“Why don’t you lie on top of me?” he suggested. “You can control how much pressure there is if you do that.”
She scrambled on top of him almost instantly, letting her knees straddle his hips. In the process his prick was sandwiched between his belly and hers again.
“It feels so big.” she whispered.
“It’s not all that impressive.” he told her. “I’m pretty normal.”
“Can I touch it?” she asked.
Jack wanted to laugh. Here they were, stark naked in a motor home in the Colorado mountains, a teacher and student. His hands had been all over her body and she was asking permission to touch his penis? He didn’t laugh, though. All he did was say kindly. “I think I’d like that a lot, Melody.”
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Andrea On Her Own (Part 3 of Andrea's Stand) A Note Before: If you have not read parts 1 and 2, please go back and do so. I have spent some time trying to develop the characters involved and a brief description of the plot so far will not help you much. Chapter 1: Needing More I leaned back in my chair and stretched. It had been a long hour and a half finishing the homework from my calc. class. As I stretched I felt the sweater pressing against the breast forms and glanced...
This introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestThis introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestSant Ghoshal-Anand Goswami ‘pahunche huye’ siddh purush ya mahatma hn.Sundar Van ke ghane jungle me Aadiwasi basti se sata unka ‘Slddhashram’ h.swami ji vese to Raam Bhakti ki rasik shakha Sakhi Sampraday ke bhakt hn lekin vo Shiv Bhagvan ke nagn rup ke upasak bhi hn.Isi liye unke Ashram me ghuste hi ek sundar Shiva Ling sthaapit milta h. kaha jata h ki yeh ”Swaymbhu Lingam” h, arthat iska nirman kisi kaarigar ne nahin kiya, ye to uska apne aap bana prakritik rup h.ye nitya ling h. Swami ji ke...
Mandy's sickest stories - Mandy reloadedAuthor: SickoChickMandyAuthor's email: mandydarkfantasies [at] gmail [dot] comTags: F/f, torture, snuff, feet, nc, cannibalismProofread by EmmaPNote, that English is not my native language, so my writing will surely have many grammatical and syntax errors just as improper usage of expressions. I can only hope someone will still find it exciting. Be aware, this is graphic, brutal and extreme. I read it after writing and scared of myself.DisclaimerThis...
Jingle bells! Jingle bells! Jingle all the way! The sound of the holiday song hit Gunther's ears like an ice drift on the open sea. He tried to open his booze-laden eyes to see who was making the racket and saw it was the blasted elves again. Those holiday-enthused cretins were so full of Christmas spirit that they made a nuisance at this time of year as far back as he could remember. He wanted to shout out for them to cease and desist before he made them into little pieces of elves all...
Andrew Running (part 1 of Andrea's Stand) Chapter 1: Running I called my Aunt Clara from the bus station. She didn't seem that surprised to hear from me and when I explained why I was there she told me to walk a couple of blocks to the local diner and get myself a cup of coffee. She'd pick me up in about half an hour. I sat and sipped chocolate milk and tried to eat a pastry while I glanced nervously out of the window waiting for my father to show up and force me into his...
by Millie Dynamite Jaden and I meet a few weeks after he transferred to the Naval base just outside of town. I sat on a bar stool sipping my Pappy Van Winkle when this tall African-American man in full dress uniform sat next to me. He whore captain’s bars. He possessed an air of authority. I nodded to him when perched on the next stool. He returned my nod with his own acknowledgment, in a deep voice he said, “Yo.” He spoke without looking at me. “I’ll have bourbon, make it a shot of Evan...
This is a story about seduction and transformation that’s written about a real-life sissy named Brandon Hippel, Brandon’s a cute little limp-wristed sissy-faggot from Abington Pennsylvania that loves to be humiliated and exposed online. She loves feminization, crossdressing, being exposed online, humiliation, anal play, degradation, being captioned, taking pictures, and talking to new people, so feel free to contact her through these various social media; Her kik is; HumiliationSlut2Her email...
Armand Wilson sat in his home office/study sighing. From the office, things had looked pretty good; business was on track, and Sharon appeared to be handling her new situation well. But in the car on the way home, Armand began getting bad vibes, and when he arrived at his mansion, things were even worse. Everyone on staff was walking around as if on eggshells. It took Armand about twenty minutes' worth of snooping, but the situation resolved itself -- the Hernandez' quarters were an armed...
by Oediplex 8==3~ The sweetest mom discovers her boy is both convenient and delightful. [She also recounts when her dad fucked her at nineteen!] Like the name of Madame DeVille's moniker, Cruella, some names fit the personality they are bestowed upon. Disney came up with that evil woman's apropos handle. My mother's folks named their only child, a daughter, Candy. This was shortly before the infamous 1968 movie was out. Though there were aspects of mom that paralleled the...
In 1962 I was a Navy Corpsman attached to a Marine Corps rifle company. My wife, six month old baby and I were living in government housing near Camp Pendleton, California. One morning our company was given notice to saddle up with full field gear. We were given twenty minutes to call our wives, girlfriends or family to say goodbye. There were a lot of guys and only a few phones but some of us were lucky enough to reach our love ones on the phone before we were loaded on to several trucks. ...
Father Peter of St. Johns Cathedral in Duketown has a fame for tolerance of sexual sinsHis virtual girlfriends from the net flock from everywhere to do their Confessions at himAlessandra is a local girl, attending mass at Sundays sometimes, when I lead the ceremonyAlessandra prefers private talks though, sometimes she gets a bit too friendly with FatherAlessandra plays a great girlish game with her beloved spiritual Father PeterAlessandra has confessed earlier at me, always being very honest,...
"Good morning, Miss Anderson," Crius said in a formal tone. "Please, call me, Linda," I replied. "Only if you call me, Crius," he answered. The Titan God smiled, but I detected no warmth to it. "Okay, Crius." I returned his smile with some reservation. I couldn't put my finger on it, but I didn't feel at ease with him. When he had asked me out to breakfast, I had been tempted to say 'no', but my curiosity had gotten the better of me. "So, what can I do for you?" "Nothing,...
Although Tom liked the quiet moments with her, today it was hard to resist his want to take Chloe there on the couch. He hadn’t fucked her in over 24 hours now. He was holding off and building up his cum for when his new daughter arrived. It was supposed to be any time now, but it was still frustrating having such a great piece right in front of him and having to hold off fucking her. He kept reminding himself that he would be blowing his load inside his new daughter very soon. Then, he would...
Indru tamil kama kathaiyil ilamaiyaana magalum pinbu vithavai ammavaiyum eppadi usar seithu matter poten endru ungaluku solugiren. Suvarasiyam athigam irukum kama kathaikul selalam vaarungal, en peyar karthik. En veethiiyil oru pen ilamaiyaaga sexiyaaga irupaal, avalai thinamum sight adithu kondu irupen. Thinamum aval kalluri sendru varum pozhuthu iru velaiyilum sight adika arambithu viduven. Aval peyar nandhini vayathu 21 irukum, avaluku veetil aan thunai kidaiyaathu. Veetil oru amma iru...
Well, now it's time for school. Candace and I go to a small high school, not private, but because we are so rich, it is not exactly public either. The students have been screened by my fathers' security teams; they are all exceptionally bright, well mannered, not prone to causing trouble, and to add ice cream to the pie, all are very good looking. There are 40 students, 20 boys and 20 girls. When the school was larger it had state champion quality teams in boys basketball, girls volleyball...
Andrea's Goes to School and begins to grows up By Robin Y. School started at St. Theresa's Junior High in September and I was excited and fearful to start my freshman year. Thus far, my new life as a girl had been limited to being with Aunt Hilda and her friends. The few other teens that I met didn't seem to be interested in including me in their circles. When school started things changed. In ninth grade all the girls came from different feeder schools. Most girls had at least one...
This is a story about a sexual FANTASY written for consenting adults. If you're not both of those, don't read it. Characters in a FANTASY don't get sick or die unless I want them to. In real life, people who don't use condoms and other safe-sex techniques do get sick and die. You don't live in a FANTASY so be safe. The fictional characters in my stories are trained and experienced in acts of FANTASY - don't try to do what they do - someone could get hurt. If you think you know somebody...
Dear sexstory friends, this is Rajesh presently working in Bangalore in an MNC and I would like to share my past experiences with you people. I am a 38 years old horny man with a slightly big cock of 8 inches and satisfied many girls and Aunties from past 20 years. Any unsatisfied girls, Ladies and widows can feel free to chat with me on The incident happened when I was 18 years old and studying PUC in Bangalore, when a new Malayali neighbours occupied the vacant house next to our home. They...