Nandita To Nandini
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Maggie Turner lay in a blissful slumber. She unconsciously moaned as she felt herself being licked and caressed between her legs. When she awoke, her hands automatically found the head that was bringing her such pleasure and she began to stroke the hair attached to it.
Maggie and Paul Turner had a complicated relationship. They had become partners in starting a Financial Brokerage House when they decided to quit their jobs as local representatives for big companies. At the time they were just two young people and had only been married for a few years. Still, they were young, attractive, bright and enterprising. They managed to put their talents and the various contacts they had made to good use.
As the years went by, they made money hand over fist. They pushed themselves hard. They never had an adequate support staff, only hiring temps. That was their mistake. They worked so hard that they barely had any time for Sandy, let alone for each other. Maggie's only social outlet was Book Club, which met weekly at her home on Thursday evenings. Other than that, there were just long hours of work.
One day Paul was disappointed that Maggie didn't want to go out for dinner. He went to a bar. He "ran into" a beautiful girl who was a temp at their office. He allowed himself to get drunk. When he woke up in the morning in his own bed, he had no memory of his actions. The next day at work, the girl discreetly pulled him aside and tried to kiss him. Paul was mortified. Despite her beauty, he wanted nothing to do with her. She then recounted the night's activities, claiming that she had brought him back to her place and that they had sex. Then, she threatened to tell Maggie if he would not have an affair with her. Paul was disgusted with himself. He knew he had fucked up and that night he told Maggie the truth.
Maggie was not forgiving when she learned about his unfaithfulness. While they had originally resolved to try to work through their problems for Sandy and their business' sake, Maggie became bitter. The next few months were rough. While she did not physically cheat on Paul, she began having an illicit on-line relationship with a man she met in a chat room. It all came to a head when she had admitted to Paul that this guy wanted to meet her and that she was considering it.
Paul flew into a rage. They had been fighting for a couple of months, ever since Maggie had discovered Paul's infidelity, but this was the type of fight that there was no coming back from. Vulgarities and objects were hurled across the room with alacrity. Fortunately, Ronnie had left her glasses at the Turner's during book club earlier that evening. Even more fortunately, Rick had decided to tag along when she went to retrieve her glasses because they were planning to go out for a late dessert. This allowed for the Carson's to burst through the unlocked door and to put an end to the hostilities.
After months of counseling, Paul and Maggie got themselves back on track. They resolved to hire more permanent staff, so they could spend more time together. It reduced their income a bit, but their success continued to grow.
Now Maggie was benefiting from the fruits of their action. She and Paul were devoted to each other in business and more importantly in life.
Maggie gently pulled on Paul's hair, giving him warning of what she wanted next. Soon he was thrusting in and out of her hot pussy, as she tasted her flavor on his lips and tongue. Maggie savored their Saturday mornings, now that they had the staff to run their office in their absence. They were able to luxuriate in their lovemaking; often going for an hour or more of passion and affection. This morning was no different.
Paul was feeling many of the same sensations as his wife. He had been somewhat of a Lothario in his undergraduate days, but when he met Maggie while they were working on their MBA's at Ohio State; his "playing days" were over. Maggie was not only the best lover he ever had, but she was incredibly smart, upbeat and sweet. They were married before either of them had a steady job.
Paul's thrusting became more insistent. He wasn't going to last much longer. Still, he knew that despite their age, they were often multi-orgasmic. He sensed that he had another one in him. Maggie had already had one. Paul could tell that she was approaching her second because he recognized the looks and sounds she was making. She was also driving up into his downward thrusts with incredible intensity.
Then Maggie felt him explode inside of her. As she felt him release, she knew her dam was about to break. "What a wonderful way to spend a Saturday morning," was the last coherent thought she had and then her brain burst into nothingness.
After a night of "innocent" passion, Sandy woke Derek with a sloppy blow job. She had gotten up early and prepared herself. She had decided that even though she was unable to give her virginity to Derek, she was a virgin somewhere else. Derek's girls all had talked the yesterday before cheerleader practice. Chantelle had decided to offer Derek her ass, since Derek would not take away her traditional virginity. The three others were anal virgins too and were also interested in having Derek take then there too. Still, since Chantelle had given Derek his first blow job and Maya had taken away his virginity, they decided that Sandy should be his last remaining first.
"That feels good, babe..." he slurred to consciousness.
Sandy pulled off and spun around. "Well, it's only to get you ready for this," she said pointing to her ass.
Derek snapped out of his morning fog. "Sandy! You don't have to..."
"Baby, I want to! I'm a virgin back there and I want you to be both my and your first."
"But it will hurt..."
"I'm really well lubed. If we go slowly, I should be fine."
Derek still was not convinced.
"Look, Baby," she continued. "I'm not the only one who wants this. Since you won't fuck Chantelle, she wants you to be her first in her butt. Maya and Mindy want you to do them that way too." Everybody just figured that since Maya took your virginity and Chantelle gave you your first blow job, that I should get dibs for you to take an ass for the first time," she smiled.
Derek laughed and then his look softened. Last night had reminded him of the intensity he felt for Sandy. She trusted him enough to take her anal virginity and to be his first anal experience. How could he refuse such a gift?
Sandy got into "doggie position" and Derek climbed over her, his hard, wet dick soon found her crack, as he eased himself into her butt cleavage. He rubbed it over her hard, yet well lubed anal opening.
"Relax. I can do this," thought Sandy. She was grateful that she had decided to stick almost half a small jar of petroleum jelly up her butt.
"Just let me know if it hurts," stated Derek, as his hard cock put pressure on her anus.
"I'm fine ... just keep going," she moaned in discomfort.
Slowly, but surely the orifice opened as the muscle yielded to the spongy, yet hard cockhead, until it popped through. "It's in!" she sighed.
"OK, I'll go slowly," he replied, as her tight sphincter clamped down for a moment before he felt Sandy relax a bit to allow him further into her depths.
Derek began to slowly push forward, as a little bit more of him entered her rectum every time. Soon he found a good rhythm and slightly increased his pace. 'Is this OK?" he grunted.
"Yeah!" she moaned. "I'm OK. It hurts a little, but it's starting to feel kind of nice."
Soon Sandy noticed Derek was quite deep inside her rectum. "I'm a natural butt fuck hole," she thought with a giggle, which came out as a moan.
'Are you OK?!" asked Derek.
"I'm fine, Baby! Don't stop!"
"Shit! You're tight, Sandy!" he moaned.
"Fuck me, Baby!"
Sandy could feel his member try to expand with in her rectum and sensed that Derek was close. She was also going crazy, as her ass began to hump back at him "I love you, Derek! Fill me up! Fill my virgin ass!"
That was all he could take. He felt his seed jet out of him and flood Sandy's colon, as her ass began to pound back harder at him. He sensed that she was really aroused. He kept pumping his spurting cock into her, hoping that he could help her finish.
Sandy sensed she was close, but she could already feel him softening. She pulled off of him and lay back on her bed, spread her legs and began to frig herself. Moments after he recovered, Derek dove between Sandy's legs and attacked her pussy with his mouth. When she felt Derek's tongue penetrate her, she flooded his face as she had one of the most intense orgasms of her life.
They just lay like that for a while; Derek's head resting on her right thigh, as her hand lovingly stroking his head.
"You're early!" snapped Suzanne Rowan, despite obviously having been there for some time.
Brett laughed.
"What!" she snarled.
"I thought we were going to be friends."
"We'll see about that," she growled, her eyes narrowing. "Well, Miss Endicott will be right back. For now, clean out the cat crates. I'll finish the dogs."
"OK," said Brett. He proceeded to let the cats out into a small enclosed area so they could get exercise. He cleaned out the odious urine from the crates, using a disinfecting cleaner, and then put clean towels in each crate.
There were only about seven or eight cats at the shelter so he was done relatively quickly. He looked over and noticed Suzanne had finished her assignment. She was now sitting down, holding a beagle-terrier mix in her lap. The dog was a bit funny looking. Its fur was patchy in places. One of its long ears had been clipped a little so they were uneven. Its tail had been docked. Suzanne was gently rubbing its neck. Then Brett saw something that surprised him: Suzanne was crying.
He surreptitiously walked over to the dog crates. He saw the word "Termination" and Thursday's date on the chart attached to the crate labeled "Sadie".
"May I," asked Brett quietly, as he pulled over a chair and sat down next to Suzanne
"OK," she mumbled as she passed Sadie to Brett.
"Good girl," he said as he pulled the dog into his lap. He gently rubbed Sadie under her chin with one hand. He held her with his other arm and gently stroked her side with that hand.
"She likes you." Suzanne murmured.
"She probably smells Shadow and the cats on me," he smiled for a moment and then frowned. "Suzanne, I thought this was a 'no kill' shelter."
"It is normally. We've had Sadie here for almost a year now. I had just started helping here when she arrived. The problem is that nobody will adopt her and we don't have the resources to give her the medical help she needs. The poor thing was abused and mutilated, but look how sweet she is," she cried softly. "This will be the last time I see her. She'll be gone by next week."
Brett was saddened by this so much so that he didn't even notice that Suzanne's tone lacked its normal venom. "I can tell that Sadie means a lot to you. Can't you adopt her?"
"No, it's against the law for us to have dogs or other pets at my house," she murmured.
Brett's face took on a confused expression. "Don't you mean 'against the rules'?"
"No. It's a long story," she paused, giving him a look that told him that she did not want to explain what she had just said. "Anyway, even if I could, I couldn't bring her into THAT house. I love her too much," she exclaimed, before her tears started anew.
"Have you tried to place her with kids from school?"
"I've tried but..."
"Look Suzanne, I'm not sure my parents would be up for another dog, but if we work hard maybe we can place Sadie somewhere before Thursday."
"You'd be willing to do that?" she asked incredulously, his question stopping her tears.
"Of course. She's a sweet dog. I don't want to see her get put down. Besides, she's important to a friend of mine," he said, as he gently placed Sadie back in Suzanne's lap.
"You still want to be my friend?"
"Remember how I said that I admire you for your work with animals?" he asked. Not waiting for an answer, he continued. "I just saw what a compassionate and caring person you are. How could I not want to be your friend?"
Suzanne looked at Brett and spoke the nicest words she had said to a male in a long time. "You're right."
"What," smiled Brett.
"You are a nice guy," she said with a mixture of disbelief and awe.
Laura smirked at Derek and Sandy over her bowl of cereal. "Well you two look happy."
Sandy blushed.
Derek grinned at Laura. "Easy Lola. I didn't harass you too much when Mom and Dad let Scott sleep over a couple of summers ago."
"Yeah, but he slept on the couch," Laura pointed out.
"After, you snuck down to the family room and did the 'dirty'," laughed Derek.
"Well why do you get to keep Sandy in your bed?"
"Because, unlike Scott, Sandy is going to be a part of this family for a long time to come," smirked Derek.
"Sandy. How do you put up with this little smartass?" laughed Laura.
Sandy sighed dramatically. "You can't help who you fall in love with."
Derek tried to look shocked. "Oh, no! You guys can't gang up on me."
"You better get used to it, Baby. We girls have to stick together," grinned Sandy.
Laura laughed. "After all, you said that Sandy was going to be part of our lives. That will make her my sister. I always wanted a sister, but all I got was a goof of a brother." Sandy laughed with her before they noticed that Derek wasn't smiling.
Laura smiled reassuringly. "Hey you goof, you know we're only kidding right?"
Sandy gave him a mind melting smile. "He knows, Laura. I'm completely his and he knows it. I've always been his and he's always been mine." She smiled as she leaned over and gave him a quick peck on the lips.
Laura sighed. "What Lola?" grinned Derek.
"Of all the guys I could have had for a brother, I had to have you."
"Am I that bad?" he laughed.
"No baby bro, you're my yardstick for finding a guy and so far nobody measures up."
"You're kidding, right?" he asked.
Sandy gave Derek another quick kiss. "No she's not Derek. You're an amazing guy."
"For all my teasing, I really feel that way," Laura said, suddenly looking serious. She picked up her bowl and carried into the kitchen.
Sandy sighed. "She looks really depressed."
"She'll find someone. She's one of the most amazing people I know. Any guy who can't see that is crazy. Besides."
"What?"
"Whatever Lola wants..."
"Lola gets," said Sandy, finishing his sentence. "I remember when you first used that name for her. At the time it wasn't so nice, right?"
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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...
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...
Althea's Lovely Weekends by Ginny Wolf I am at the motel. I arrived first and checked in. This is the rendezvous, halfway between our homes. I wait impatiently for my dear lover. I haven't seen her in almost two weeks and it's killing me. The longer I wait the harder it gets. When we can't make it to one home or another, we meet here but it has been a long time since we have gone so many days without seeing each other. I look down at my feet and realize that I have been...
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...
[Consequences are the results of actions taken or not taken. They can be intended or unintended. This story is about both kinds. I hope you enjoy this story. If the response is such that a follow-up is wanted, it will be submitted. Your votes and comments will determine if there is a follow-up.] * On April tenth my Dad died in his sleep. He was sixty-four. He had moved to the small town where I was born two years before I was born. It was my Mom’s home town. Dad was fresh out of the service....
[Consequences are the results of actions taken or not taken. They can be intended or unintended. This story is about both kinds. I hope you enjoy this story. If the response is such that a follow-up is wanted, it will be submitted. Your votes and comments will determine if there is a follow-up. The original story got 210 votes in the first month and 15 comments.] ‘Sandy, Could you come here for a minute? Please?’ I released the button on the intercom and waited. A few seconds passed and her...
As she began to run; she thought about her day. Heather was a real estate agent for her uncle Don's agency. She was doing quite well in real estate and would be driving about a hundred miles north of there today to show a couple a fantastic mountain ranch valued in the millions. If she could pull this off it would be by far her biggest sale. Her thoughts now drifted to her steady boy-friend Brian and their date tonight. Brian was taking her to a very exclusive restaurant and had said he had...
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...
Actions Have Consequences Vol 6: We are at an Understanding Author's note: I would like to thank everyone who has helped me become a better writer. All the comments and suggestions really mean a lot to me. I know I still have a far way to go, but I will keep on working on bettering my writing. I could not do that without the support of others. "You are such a bitch, Doug, and I love that about you!" Helen exclaimed. Helen could not believe how devious her husband can be. He was a...
Andee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...
Wife LoversAndee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...
Wife LoversWell, 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...
Alternative version of Actions Have Consequences By Sarah Goodwoman Marci looked in the mirror one last time to make sure her makeup was perfect. She was shocked and disappointed at how good it was. She has only been doing her makeup for a month now but felt like she was a professional at it. The woman stalling for time was not happy that she did not need to do anymore alterations to her makeup. Marci cursed herself for being too honest, for she was not looking forward to leaving the...
Ralph Morrow had been almost 35 when he married Allison's mother. He was the product of a very strict non-conformist religious, and temperance upbringing, and he was by any standard, a very autocratic and domineering husband. When Allison was born, he was delighted, although, he had really wanted a son, but he attempted to bring her up in the same way as he had been brought up, with the same strict code of conduct, and religious beliefs He strictly regulated her friendships in her teens,...
Trust me. Growing up in a house full of women wasn't easy. Especially when you're the only male, and the youngest to boot. Dad had died when I was very young, leaving mom to raise three girls and a boy pretty much by herself, though she did have help from her own twin sister, my Aunt for several years following my father's death. Twins tended to run in the family. Two of my sisters were also twins, two years older than I was, Stacy and Tracy. And then we had an older sister, who was four...
There weren’t many people in Andee’s day-to-day life that knew about her naughty little secret. Even though she had been posing on an adult website for over twelve years, she had managed to keep it under wraps for the most part; and the people to whom she did disclose the information fell into two categories: intimate friends and persons of seductive interest.Her good friend Bella – a wild one in her own right – was someone Andee had entrusted with the knowledge. In fact, Bella had often played...
Wife LoversThere weren’t many people in Andee’s day-to-day life that knew about her naughty little secret. Even though she had been posing on an adult website for over twelve years, she had managed to keep it under wraps for the most part; and the people to whom she did disclose the information fell into two categories: intimate friends and persons of seductive interest.Her good friend Bella – a wild one in her own right – was someone Andee had entrusted with the knowledge. In fact, Bella had often played...
Wife Lovers100% fiction! In the previous story Brandi finds out that her son, she had put up for adoption, 18 years prior, was at her home. We were on our way to California. I was very lucky to get a flight out of Tanzania, that morning at ten. I estimated, it was going to take twenty-three hours to get to our home in California. We had plenty of time for Brandi to explain what had Happened. I had booked a first class flight, there were only two seats on each side of the isle, we were the only two in the...
Cheating WifesThis 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...