A WifesFantasy
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When I entered the dining room, Gloria and Jackie were laughing uproariously about something.
‘What’s so funny?’ I asked.
Still chuckling, Gloria said, ‘I was telling Jackie about that patient of mine, and what Karen had said about screwing him until her nose bled.’
Both of them started laughing uncontrollably again. Karen finally joined us. Before sitting down she gave my hand a squeeze and mouthed ‘I’m sorry.’
I weakly smiled back at her, and nodded my head, silently telling her all was forgiven again, at least for now.
I heard Karen ask the other two women something when the full effects of the elixir finally hit me. It started as a slight tingling at the back of my head that extended down the back of my neck. This was followed by a very brief fainting sensation, as if I were experiencing a head rush from standing up too quickly. For some reason I momentarily lost my peripheral vision, which augmented my feeling of lightheadedness. I tried to listen to what the women were saying, and vaguely heard Gloria ask Karen what took her so long in the kitchen, but my mind and eyes couldn’t focus on anything in particular. Then the sensation was over.
The whole episode lasted for only a few seconds, hardly noticeable, and afterwards I felt physically normal. To the unaware, the whole process would have been perceived as a temporary bout of wooziness brought on by too little, or even too much food and drink, and nothing more. My emotions, however, were being flooded with an overwhelming sense of eroticism, the likes of which I’ve rarely experienced. All my senses were sharpened, and everything I looked at, smelled, or touched triggered one salacious thought after the other, and had my member bursting hard against my pant seams. Even a passing look at the condiment dish containing the few remaining green olives stuffed with their crimson pimento was garnering extreme erotic thoughts.
However, there was another feeling that invaded my consciousness. One that felt more focused and pervasive than my heightened sense of eroticism, and it was growing stronger in my psyche with each passing moment. It can only be described as a feeling of total invulnerability, or of supreme self-assuredness. In my mind, I knew I could say and do anything without consequence, because I felt that those around me would do whatever I suggested without hesitation, and those who didn’t would not dare interfere. I suspect that only those long steeped in wielding power over others, such as a Roman emperor or a feudal lord would come close to feeling as I did that moment. It was an emotion I had never felt before, exhilarating, but at the same time frightening. What would happen if ever I were to lose control of myself, or somehow believed what I was feeling was real and not caused by a drug? I could now understand how someone would overindulge in the elixir, for the false sense of power it granted was intoxicating and potentially addictive.
I came out of my thoughts to hear Karen and Jackie arguing about…sex, imagine that.
‘…Oh, Jackie, the way you talk you’d think you took out a patent on the wild life,’ I heard Karen say.
Jackie laughed sarcastically, and said, ‘Compared to you and Will, I do, and that thing you call the wild life is just letting your hair down and having some fun. I can imagine what a risqué time in the Henry household would consist of, it’s probably putting in a DVD of ‘Weekend at Bernie’s’ and falling asleep on the couch.’
I watched Karen and Jackie argue back and forth. Each throwing insults at the other and driving themselves into fits of anger, which were quickly followed by tears, and then pleas for forgiveness. I could not even guess what started it, but it was a scene not unlike I observed between Gloria and Karen a week ago, and as I watched to two women banter back and forth, and felt my own moods changing, I was starting to understand the affects of the elixir on the human psyche.
The fluctuation in mood, from anger to tears to laughter and back to anger, was not due to the mingling of alcohol with the elixir as I previously thought, but represented unchanneled sexual aggression. The elixir was increasing the libido gradually, but continually. This was manifest by the women’s unconscious sensual touching of themselves coupled with their increasing raunchy banter, and which became more overt as the minutes passed. The elixir was causing them to push their behavior passed their usual comfort zones that were bounded by their normal precepts of societal mores and decorum, what Beetlesmith had termed his metaphorical walls. However, because of their precepts, they could not, as yet anyway, actualize this sexual aggression. Instead, it was channeled into other avenues of escape, such as the subconscious touching, the sexual banter, or the sudden conscious lapses into sexual daydreams. Unfortunately, these avenues were not enough to quiet the increasingly erotic feelings and needs. They wanted to act on their sexual aggression, but some of their walls were still in place and inhibiting them. This remnant inhibition subsequently frustrating them, and their frustration inevitably gave rise to anger. The women were only waiting for a catalyst to develop that would, in essence, condone their sexual behavior and to give it direction. I suppose as the instigator of the situation that I was the catalyst and it was my task to give it direction.
By this time Gloria had jumped into the argument with both feet and was castigating Jackie about some perceived slight, ‘…Karen’s right, you are a freaking bitch, and an ignorant one as well. You don’t have the slightest clue about anyone, let alone Will and…’
‘Oh, what’s to know? It’s not like Will and Karen are the last of the red-hot swingers,’ came Jackie’s sarcastic reply, cutting Gloria off before she could finish.
Gloria was visibly irked by Jackie’s flippant attitude, and was about to pounce on her when I broke in, ‘Jackie I’m sorry you have such a low opinion of Karen and I. I know by your standards we live too quiet a life, maybe even a boring life, but we have a good marriage, and occasionally we have our fun, although some of us have been having more than others, right dear?’
Karen shot me a quick look of derision.
‘What does that mean?’ asked Jackie with interest.
‘Nothing really,’ I said offhandedly, ‘Except that you make the mistake of confusing a braggadocios nature with actual experience. Just because some people don’t kiss and tell doesn’t mean they haven’t been kissed at all.’
‘I still don’t get it,’ said Jackie slightly irritated.
‘Well, for example, we know that you’re very open about your sexual exploits and the not too subtle and humiliating way you’ve treated your husbands in the past, but as far as the rest of us know, it’s all been talk,’ I turned to Karen and asked, ‘Have you ever seen your cousin exhibit this wild sexual nature she brags about, outside of the way she dresses, of course?’
Karen just shook her head slowly, unsure of where I was going with this line of questioning. I heard Gloria giggle at my verbal tweaking of Jackie’s nose.
‘You think I’m a tease?’ Jackie asked with some irritation.
‘I don’t know,’ I said, as I got up and moved around behind my wife’s chair. I wrapped my arms around her neck and kissed her cheek, ‘That’s the trouble with boasting, particularly on attitudes and attributes that can’t be readily proven. You have to expect some might not believe you, and some may even call your bluff. But I do know that some in this room, some that you would consider prudish, have expressed certain desires that even you might find…How should I say it…Exotic.’
Jackie smiled, ‘Are you calling my bluff, Will?’
I ignored Jackie for the moment and said to Karen, ‘What was it you said to me in the kitchen?’
I felt Karen stiffen in my arms. It was obvious she was uncomfortable with the situation, and that suggeste
d to me those last few moral walls still remained. I looked over at Gloria whose interest had piqued at Karen’s predicament, as she leaned forward in her chair staring intently at Karen. Jackie was also amused and sporting a wry grin, but contrary to her nature remained unexpectedly silent.
‘Tell us Karen,’ asked Gloria, ‘What did you say to Will in the kitchen?’
Karen remained silent and rigid in her chair. I could feel her heart pounding in her chest. Her breathing suddenly became shallow and labored. I lightly brushed my hands across her breasts, and she reacted with a sharp intake of air. I then cupped her breasts and gently massaged them. I could feel her hard nipples through her blouse pressing against the palms of my hands.
Even with all of her slutty bluster and ‘anything sexual goes’ attitude, I heard Jackie utter an audible gasp at my boldness at fondling my wife in front of guests. Gloria, whether subconsciously or not, had cupped her own breast with one hand, and resting her head in the other, watched Karen’s face with amused anticipation.
When I slipped a hand under Karen’s panties, she modestly clamped her legs together, and murmured a weak, ‘No…Please,’ in protest. I knew her reluctance was fragile, however. It was a feeble, verbal signal that although the last remnant of her ethical walls still stood, they were teetering and about to come crashing down.
I easily slipped my hand between her legs. Her vulva was already moist and slick. Touching her button, ever so gently, I felt a tremor course through her body. She still clamped her legs weakly against my hand, but with each gentle stroke on her clitoris, Karen spread her legs a little wider.
I had Karen in a state of near climax similar to when we were in the kitchen, and asked her again, ‘What did you say to me in the kitchen?’
She was still reluctant to vocalize in public what she had admitted in private, and answered only with a soft moan and a tightened grip of her hand on my free arm.
I stopped massaging her clit. She emitted a whimper of protest, and then, knowing that I was not going to let her get away with remaining silent, she tried to appease my curiosity with deflection, and said hoarsely, ‘I…I said a lot of things in the kitchen.’
‘Yes I know, but this was something specific about Gloria.’
She sat trembling from nerves and sexual excitement and looked silently over at Gloria, who was staring back with raised eyebrows and a subtle smile across her lips. It must have been torture for Karen, to be so close to climax numerous times tonight but not allowed to finish, not without admitting to something she could never admit to at any other time. Yet even though she was on the agonizing cusp of orgasm, she still refused to confess her delicious secret, and only meekly said, ‘Please.’
There was much unspoken want behind that small word: please, don’t make me say it in front of the others, please, stop tormenting me this way, and please, don’t stop pleasuring me.
Gloria guessed Karen’s mind as well, and taking pity on her, walked over and stood in front of us. Gloria smiled warmly down at her and pushing aside a lock of Karen’s hair that had fallen across her face, bent over and gently kissed her. It was all Karen needed, for when I touched her clitoris again, her trembling became a shudder, and I felt the warm moisture of her climax saturate her groin.
Gloria looked down and saw the growing wet spot between Karen’s legs, and said with a slight laugh, ‘I’m glad you’re wearing your panties this time, or I would have been drenched again.’
Gloria continued to play with Karen’s hair as Karen unbuttoned just the lower three buttons on Gloria’s blouse. Then pushing the fabric to the sides, Karen placed her hands under Gloria’s skirt and gently squeezed both of her buttocks while she sweetly and gently kissed and licked her belly.
Seeing that Karen and Gloria needed no more encouragement from me, I shifted my attention over to Jackie. I was beginning to worry that the drug wasn’t having an effect on her, because she had yet to show any outward signs of becoming aroused. Given her nature, I thought she would have at least had her clothes off by now. Instead, she remained seated, quietly watching the two women.
I bent down close to her ear, and whispered, ‘Penny for your thoughts.’
Startled, she flinched before answering, ‘I had no idea.’
Jackie and I continued to watch the others in silence. Karen was still kissing Gloria about the navel and had slid Gloria’s panties off and onto the floor. She then looked up at Gloria and giggled, ‘See, I even remembered not to rip yours off this time.’
Gloria, eyes closed, responded only with a smile. Karen then gently pushed Gloria back so that she was sitting on the table, and hiking her skirt up across her waist, began kissing Gloria’s inner thighs.
Jackie was still flummoxed by what she was seeing, and began to stutter some type of questions, ‘What…How…When did…’
‘This is really a surprise for you, isn’t it? There’s a good reason for that, I guess, because we’re all just a closed book, aren’t we Jackie? We only show people what we want them to see and nothing much else, but inside there are things written that have largely gone unread or unnoticed. Mostly because we don’t want anyone else to see what’s written there. Maybe we fear condemnation and embarrassment, or maybe we just cling too greedily to our privacy and wish to maintain a certain degree of mystery form others, even from those closest to us,’ I said, as I nonchalantly unbuttoning her blouse.
‘I know you’ve never understood Karen’s appetites. It’s probably because she didn’t trust you enough to tell you, so she only showed you a rough veneer, and kept you at arm’s length. But, I also think you never bothered to look inside either of us. You only looked at our covers as it were and read nothing more into it. We didn’t interest you enough, or you found us deficient in some way.’
By this time, Karen was deep into servicing Gloria, who had put her feet up on the arms of Karen’s chair, while leaning back and bracing herself against the table with her hands. Neither of them showed any sign of interest in what Jackie and I were doing.
‘That’s not fair,’ Jackie said in an injured and mocking voice, ‘I never thought you or Karen deficient, or whatever it was you said, just…I don’t know…Karen and I never got along that well. Even when we were kids we were always on edge around each other, Karen more than me. So yes, I’m guilty of keeping distant after all these years, but what of you, Will? Knowing about people is a two-way street. I don’t think you or Karen cared to know me, either. So you’re partly to blame.’
‘Why do you think I invited you here tonight, you dope?’ I said, as I unclasped her bra. Her overly large breasts spilled out of their confines, the nipples large and dark brown in hue, stood out in stark contrast to the paleness of the surrounding skin. I cupped a breast in each in of my hands.
‘You know I shouldn’t let you do this to me,’ she said in a tone of halfhearted reluctance.
I continued to playfully fondle her breasts, and said teasingly, ‘You can tell me to stop at any time, but given your supposed raunchy nature I didn’t think you would mind. I guess that was all an act. I always figured there was more virgin than vamp about you.’
Jackie said, with some irritation, ‘So that is what you think of me, that I’m a tease?’
‘Well I’m just wondering why a self-proclaimed seductress of all things that walk on two legs would sit passively by and watch others, supposedly more prudish have a good time instead of leading the charge.’
I had thrown down the gauntlet again, but this time she picked it up. Jackie pulled me around in front of her with a strength I had rarely felt in a woman, and took a firm hold of the bulge in my pants. She smiled seductively, and said, ‘I’ll show you what kind of teas
e I am. Why don’t you tease me with your cock and fuck my tits. You’d like that, I know. I saw you staring at them tonight. I see it in your eyes right now. Come on Will, rub that hard cock all over my melons until you shot your thick load right into my waiting mouth. Do it all to me… Right now… Right in front of wifey.’
I smiled. This was more like the Jackie I know, ‘Isn’t that what you did to your second husband, made him watch while you banged all sorts of men?’
‘No,’ was Jackie’s curt reply, ‘Todd made me watch as he banged all sorts of men. Needless to say our marriage didn’t last long.’
It was a surprisingly sincere confession that obviously pained her to admit. I was about to say something to ease her embarrassment when Karen, her head still buried deep between Gloria’s legs, began to laugh uncontrollably.
Gloria tried to stay out of the impending ruckus, but even she started to giggle as Karen continued to laugh into her groin. Finally, Gloria thought she should say something, ‘Karen, come on, it’s not nice to laugh.’
At length, Karen lifted her head up, and in between fits of laughter said, ‘You’re right. I’m sorry Jackie, but what do you expect? You’ve got this rep of the buxom, slutty and sultry vixen, ready to boink or blow any guy within a twenty mile radius. Guys would come from far and wide just to droll over your big boobs, wide hips and tight bubble ass. They came hoping for a glimpse of you sashaying down the street just so they could cream in their jeans. Yet, even with your sexual prowess over men, in the end you get turned into a cuckold by a switch-hitting nancy-boy.’
Karen and Gloria erupted into laughter again.
‘Go ahead, laugh, make jokes,’ Jackie said in a cavalier tone that belied the fact she was hurt by Karen’s humorous antagonism.
Seeing the hurt look on Jackie’s face, Gloria held out her arms beaconing Jackie toward her, ‘I’m sorry. We shouldn’t be so mean.’
Jackie hesitated for a moment before she fell into the younger woman’s arms, and hugging each other as two sisters might, Jackie said, ‘It’s not that, it just seems to be, ‘let’s all pick on Jackie night.’ Will thinks I’m a dope and a tease, you’re making fun of my crystals, and Karen…Well it’s Karen just being Karen…’
Hearing this Karen forgot about Gloria for the moment and sat back in her chair, ‘And what’s that supposed to mean?’
‘Oh come on Karen and cut the crap, you know what I mean. You’ve never liked me. Even when we were kids you were always poking a finger at me, and making fun of me. I’m still trying to figure out why you invited me here tonight, probably as some sort of twisted mind-fuck so that you could make fun and humiliate me in front of your friend.’
‘To be perfectly honest with you, I didn’t invite you, Will did,’ Karen said dispassionately, and then she turned toward me with a hint of spite in her eyes, and asked, ‘But that’s a good question, why did you invite her?’
Now, all three women were looking at me waiting for an answer. None of them seemed to understand the irony of the situation and absurdity of the question as they stared blankly back at me, each of them in various stages of undress, and performing acts of sexual depravity that most men have only experienced in their wildest imaginations. I thought the answer was obvious, ‘Because you three are going down on each other and when I’m not fucking each of you blue I’m going to watch. Duh!’
I directed my answer to Jackie, but did so while looking at Karen, ‘Certain things have happened to me that have made me more appreciative of family. Sometimes the people we love most, or who are closest to us, fall into neglect. It’s not done purposefully or with malice. It’s just the result of taking them for granted. I think Karen and I have been taking those closest to us for granted, and I didn’t want it to continue.’
I was being tactfully ambiguous. Let each of them construe whatever they wanted out of what I said. Karen sat with downcast eyes. Was I still pointing an accusing finger at her and her adultery, or was I accepting partial blame for being neglectful of her in the past and pushing her inadvertently toward those indiscretions? I couldn’t be sure what Gloria was thinking, but she smiled back at me and winked. Were the certain things that happened to me a reference to last week’s escapades, or, like Karen, did she believe I was graciously admitting to some culpability? Jackie’s reaction was the most obvious and heartwarming, she run up and hugged me tight about the waist. Holding us close, she began to sob.
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Hello friends, mera naam Priya hai, main 25 yrs ki hun, mera figure 32 28 34 hai, ye kahani mere sath sach me huyi ek incident par hai, jab mere papa k ek friend k bete ne mujhe choda tha jabardasti, unka naame vishal hai aur wo jodhpur rehte hai aur ab unki shadi b ho gy hai. Ye baat kuch saal phle ki hai sab me 8th class me thi, aur apni family k sath jodhpur gyi th, wahan humare rehne ka intzaam vishal k ghar pr hua tha kyunki us time wo wahan 2 room set rehkr akele rehte the aur padhte the,...
Hello friends. I am back with another story. As I said in the previous story I see these stories as an escape route from my desire for an incestual relationship. This story is just fiction which is being narrated by the son Ganesh. I am 20 years old. This story happened when I was 11. My mother was 36 years old then. She is a tall woman with a slightly bulky body and average looks. Her name is Mini. She is a loyal wife and a conservative lady. Her figure is 36-32-34. she always wears saree and...
IncestLydia stood in front of her sink full of dirty dishes. ‘God I miss a dishwasher.’ She thought. She was tired and cranky. Hilary had been even more demanding than usual. It was like children have a sixth sense about sensing a bad day and pushing the limits. Lydia had taken all she could then finally decided to send her to bed early. She did the dishes in a trance like state, her mind thinking back to her marriage, the ‘things’ she gave up for a better life. She glanced at the sunflower shaped...
Latina Evelyn Suarez is super hot, so you know she is keeping it tight even when she is on vacation. No matter what part of South America she is in, this girl is going to manage to find a gym to get some serious reps in. Luckily, she has our stud to do a little training with her. He helps her lift some weights and even rubs her clit a little in the process. That gets Evelyns juices going, and she begins to imagine what his dumbbell looks like. They make their way back to the bedroom, and she...
xmoviesforyouThe Unicorn Club part 4 Another Part of the Job Description I stood in front of my mirror and stared. The bikini fit. I had never tried one on before, but Mom insisted, and she was right. I looked great. A part of me still didn't feel right, looking like a pin up girl, but the rest of me, did. I was doing this for Mom, after all, not me, I told myself over and over. But still, I felt like I was advertising for boys. The phone rang. For the first time since I had changed to...
Story from the perspective of a white pussyboy who gets fucked and dominated by a couple of nigger bucks. He also meets another pussyboy but ends up getting fucked by everyone. Good dialog.I let Jay into the apartment. He was looking for a one bedroom,furnished place and had called about my ad in the newspaper. I hoped torent this place quickly, then I would be full and could devote my time tosome maintenance and repairs rather than showing places. I looked at therental application he had...
[ As globalization has effected the worlds economy in all sorts of ways, so too, has certain non-economic, ancillary, effects and opportunities arisen. As the world shrinks due to the effects of globalization, along with the Inter-net, all sorts of new possibilities are available, and to sectors of the world's population that could never have been into such close connection with one another before. This story, 'A Moroccan Adventure', is one example of these new, and ever-emerging opportunities...
It was almost time for my shift to end when Dick walked into the hotel and came up to me at the front desk. I was surprised to see him. He’d never stopped by my work before. He started making small talk in his low quiet voice and I nervously replied. Our trysts had been very hush-hush and his presence here made me squirm as my conscience turned a spotlight on my clandestine activities so all could see. I turned the conversation to a safe subject … cars, mine in particular. After I checked out...
Gay MaleJust as abruptly, George pulled out before he shot his load, and I was thankful that I didn’t have to taste his sour old cum. He told me to sit down, and he cut a deal with me. He would see to it that I got my ass filled with cock, as long as I agreed to do whatever he said. My mind reeled at the possibilities. I told him I would agree, but I wasn’t into pain or bl**d or vomit. He seemed satisfied with my conditions. George ordered me to kneel down on the floor, and rest my chest across the...
Doc's Complex 02 - Fantasies Come True by Lee Most -------------------------------------------------------------- Preface to Chapter 2 I said there were nineteen men at the start of the last chapter and later that eight had gone missing, leaving nine to search for them. I naturally won't admit I made such a simple error in math, so let's explain what happened to those extra two men, who had the very short names Sly and Mo, because I want to keep this...
Before Chayne could even make it to her car she had already placed a call to her bestie Carly. ‘This fucking quack has lost it! Girl I am talking about my vagina getting stretched out and he is asking me about the fucking sandman!’ Carly had a phone in one hand and a flat iron in the other. ‘What?? Shut the front door!’ Before Carly could form her next sentence Chayne interrupted: ‘Girl, I just feel so lost. Nobody gets me. What is it that I am searching for?’ Through uncontrollable sobs...
*** Emily kissed Mark as he walked in the door. "How was your day, babe?" she asked. Mark groaned. "Long. More accounts to run, the latest shipments didn't go out on time, and my boss wasn't even at the office today." His boss. Emily bit her lip again. "Oh, and I have to work this weekend. So there's that." He was not in a good mood. Emily knew she'd have to be delicate with this. She took his briefcase from his hand and set it down. "Come on in and relax, babe....
The first time I ever came across sex was through masturbation when I was sixteen, before this I had never really ever been aroused before or touched my cock in a sensual way. I am twenty one now and have had sex with many girls and also my sister and mother somewhere around seventy to eighty times. Sex had passed before this special day. So settle down and let me talk you through the day that changed my life forever. I had been out jogging in tight white spandex pants – I was captain of the...
Torch in hand, Mercy made her way silently through the damp moonlit wood. Her nose twitched as she passed yet another moldering corpse. "He should have ducked." She whispered as she toed the still occupied helmet aside. The steel incased head clanked softly against its former body. Four limbs lay several paces in four differing directions. This was the sixth armored body she had passed. The king had sent his six most trusted knights in a bold attempt to rescue his only offspring, Prince...
“HELP ME SOMEONE HELP PLEASE!!!” a young woman yelled as she was dragged in through the front door by a grinning Jackson. He had her by the neck of her collar as everyone in the bar type area laughed and grinned at the pitiful woman. She was attractive, with dyed blonde hair cut into a messy bob, and huge brown eyes. She was in some sort of uniform, but it was torn up so bad that nobody could make out for sure what it read. She panicked, looking around the room at everyone, hoping for...
How is one supposed to feel having a girl like Dani sitting across from you? Is there something that one can say to send the message that you’re ready to move this to the next level? When is the right time to express yourself? As Dani spoke, Bob had a difficult time focusing on her words. He was zoned in on her face, her lips. Her lips looked like they were designed after an anime cartoon, they were so perfect. He was listening to her, yet, daydreaming of what it would feel like to have those...
Straight Sexகொழுக் மொழுக் மாமி - பாகம் 02 சோபாவில் தூங்கி கொண்டிருந்த என்னை யாரோ எழுப்புவது போல இருக்க, கண் விழித்து பார்க்க, மாமி தான் என்னை எழுப்பி கொண்டிருந்தாள். நன்றாக குளித்து, அலங்காரம் செய்து, சில்க் புடவை கட்டி, தலை நிறைய பூ வைத்து, தாலி மின்ன என்னை எழுப்பினாள். “என்னடா கண்ணா நல்ல தூக்கமா?” “ஆமாம் மாமி. டயர்டா இருந்துது அதான்.” “அப்படி என்ன தொர செஞ்சிடீங்க, டயர்ட் ஆகுற மாதிரி?” “ஹ்ம்ம்.. உன் உதட்டில தான்டி மாமி ஊத்துனேன்” என்று மனதில் நினைத்து கொண்டு, “சும்மா இருங்க மாமி....
It was late at night. I just flipped my phone to see whether my GF hadd texted. "I miss you", said the text message. Imminently, I got into the chat and started texting her. "I was just thinking about you". I replied.'Oh yeah, What about me were you thinking about?'. She replied.Me - Just your thoughts today. Can't even meet you because of all this lockdown.S- I know. It feels terrible. I just wish you were here.M- Me too. I am missing you. Your body. Your touch.S- My body? Really.M- Yeah....
It wasn't very long after that birthday that things between my sister and I began to get complicated. Nothing bad happened - it wasn't like Mom and Dad caught us screwing each other or anything like that. In fact, the sex between us continued on a regular basis and left both of us completely satisfied. But the relationship between us changed in subtle ways. Amanda began telling me things - things that she had kept hidden deep inside herself. These were things that I would never have guessed...
(This is a continuation of Lisa’s story. Lisa is a sexually repressed eighteen-year old who has just purchased her first vibrator and then gave her first BJ. In the second instalment we learned that her mom, Mary, had been a porn star who tried to escape her nymphomania lifestyle when she had become pregnant. However, Lisa’s father has a problem!)Jack leaned down and kissed Mary on her forehead. “I’ll be a little late tonight. I have a little get together with a new client. Don’t wait dinner on...
When I finished with the gate and put all my tools away, I went into the house to take a shower. Cathy came in as I was getting out of the shower and said, ‘Hold on you’re not done yet.’ ‘What do you mean?” I answered. As she handed me a razor and shaving lotion she said, ”Get back in there and shave your legs, balls, if, that’s what you can call them, your clit too, and your chest. I bought you something to wear tonight at Thomas’s party, so get busy shaving, we don’t have a lot of time.
It was getting late so Nancy took Brian off to her room. It was a girlie room with pinks and stuff a****ls. Her bed was a queen size canopy with lotsof pillows. Brian started helping nancy out of her clothes. For her part Nancy did the same with Brian. She licked and sucked on his neck working her way down hischest. Brian reached around and started rubbing her large ass . He was enjoyingthe long overdue intimate passion with just one on one with a woman. After a while of fondling each other...
Letztens traf ich Heinz auf ein Bier. Dabei konnte ich die jungen Mädchen, die grad von dem gegenüberliegenden Gymnasium anschauen und wurde angesichts ihrer süssen Art zu reden zu kiechern, ihrer prallen Teenieärsche und den Titten von flach bis drall wieder richtig geil. "Wie schade, dass die so unerreichbar sind. Ich bin das wichsen leiden. Die Nuten im Laufhaus törnen mich eher ab. Würde gerne mal ohne Gummi eine echte Amateurin vögeln" meinte ich. "Wenn du entsprechend investistierst...
Mera naam amit hai mai 30 year old 5,11′ sarir gathila, good looking thik thak hu. Ye baat us samay ki hai jab mai Raipur me rahakar sales cmpany me job kar raha tha padhai kar raha. Mai ISS ki story 7 saal se padh raha hu socha ki aaj mai bhi apni life ki ek real story bata karata hu kaisi lagi send me your response by mail. Story puri padhe kyoki ye meri 1 saal ke time ki story hai. Waise bhi chattisgarh se yaha per bahut kam story post hoti hai.Ye story aap logo ko kaisi lagi please send me...
Hello ISS readers this is Raj from West Bengal.i am a frequent reader of ISS and today i am going to tell u about a true incident which i encountered. This is the encounter between myself and my maid.her name was Sufilla a muslim girl.she was 5feet 3 inches tall dark complextion but with a sexy figure with medium sized but ripe fruits. She used to work in our house for a long time and i had an eye on her beautiful assets.i always dreamed how to fuck her and how to approach.generally when she...
Late afternoon. The family consisted of Zax’s parents, grandparents and sisters put aside all unrelated business they had and were idly enjoying each other company in the farm until their beloved son, grandson and brother would return. “Mm...” Liz mused with a smile while putting her elbows on the picnic table and holding her cheeks up. “What is it, sweetheart? Do you want me to cut you into squares another watermelon?” Noticing the youngest of her grandchildren daydreaming blissfully,...
I had thought about being a helpless damsel in distress ever since I was a teen. But, the years had passed and I had never had the opportunity to actually live out my fantasy. I had talked to a few close friends about it and they all seemed to say the same thing. I was sexually repressed and the thought of being under someone’s control was my way of coping with the fact that I was really afraid of sex, of voluntarily being intimate with a man. I had been looking...
BDSMBrody dropped the case files on Rebecca Johnson's already buried desk and laughed. "Here you go, busy-bee. You got some catching up to do." She could smell the cloud of body spray following him when he moved. Eau de Asshole, she thought and smiled, her eyes stinging from his acrid musk. Brody had been in her law school class, but now he was her superior at work. It was unfair, but she knew he'd ended up as second chair on some important cases purely because he went out with the guys after...
ReluctanceYou're not fooling anyone: Right now you're pretending to be a straight "man" but you're not fooling anyone... all you're doing is pretending and most people you know arent mean enough to call you out on your gay-ness... If you come out of the closet you have a greater chance of looking like less of an idiot because at least people wont have to pretend not to know your a fudge packed, bent over cock lover! Right now you're just looking weak and stupid and again, everyone already knows anyway -...
Ricardo was 27 and had spent a third of his life in custody, the first four years in juvenile detention and five of the last nine years behind bars. But he was lucky in one respect; he had only been in city and county jails, never in state prison, so far. This time he had been locked up for eighteen months. Felipe was nineteen, and this was the first time he had been incarcerated, and he was scared shitless. He had joined a gang when he was thirteen, partly because he wanted to belong, to...
Gay MaleBeen a long time since I had been to the nude beach. Was in the area and had time to kill. So I made my way to the beach. Got there and the county had put up signs saying no public nudity. I was bummed out about that, but I was here so need to enjoy the beach anyways.Use to be the first half be clothed and the second half was clothing optional. Parked towards the end hoping to see some rebels nudist. As I am getting my swim trunks out of my bag. This mid / high 50 year woman comes walking...