Manya Forbidden Lust 4
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Laura
"And this is our home theater," I say proudly as I finish up the tour of the house by ushering Billy and Lucy in. I enjoy a real sense of pride in what John and I designed and built.
"Wow," says Billy, settling into one of the armchairs, "try it out, Lucy!" And she eases herself into the one next to him.
"This is very nice," is her compliment. "How do we get tickets?"
"Just let us know when you're coming and bring the movie you would like to see," I reply with a laugh, "We'll supply the popcorn."
"We don't got no movies," says Billy sadly.
"You can rent DVDs at any video store," I suggest.
"This shows DVDs?" exclaimes Billy. "We got DVDs. I thought ya needed movies for a place as nice as this!"
We all have a good laugh; Billy even manages to laugh at his own faux pas.
"We can even watch TV down here," I add and appreciate the grins that spread across their faces.
They have both been loosening up gradually as we have wandered through the house and I am relieved to see them actually relax. They seem to be really down-to-earth folk. Absolutely genuine; not a phony bone in their bodies. Such a relief from some of the human scum that I have been exposed to. I think that we'll get along well. Good neighbors are worth cultivating. And we sure don't have anything to hide today. I laugh at my own joke and they look at me a little oddly. I can't seem to find the words to explain what I was thinking, so I just let it pass. I'm sure we'll have the opportunity to recall the events of this day for quite some time.
"Let's go out back on the deck," I suggest, "Annie should have the coffee ready by now."
"That sounds great," they say in unison and laugh again. The coffee is served and everyone takes their time sipping the steaming brew while touring the deck and the edge of the pond. Lucy's eyes light up when I lift the top to show them the hot tub. "We can all try this out later today."
Maria
"You are white as a ghost," I point out to Annie, stroking her belly.
"Well, I haven't been in a swimsuit since the fifth month," she laments. "And since John was born..."
"We've got to get you covered with sunscreen or you'll turn red as a beet," I continue, pushing her toward the chaise lounge. "Oh my goodness, Mrs. Walker," I exclaim, "you're going to require a sunscreen bath as well. Lie down here next to Annie on that other chaise."
"Call me Lucy," she says, easing herself down on her belly.
"Don't you go anywhere, Mr. Walker. You can care for Lucy while I grease up Annie," I demand.
"Call me Billy," he says but doesn't move a muscle. He's just standing there staring openly at my chest. "Dirty old man," I think to myself.
I pull the bottle of sunscreen out of Annie's bag and, standing between the two naked women stretched out on the chaise lounges, I squirt a generous line of lotion down each of their backs. Then I slide around and ease myself down on the other side of Annie's pale body and perch on the edge of the chaise. I spread the some of the goo across Annie's shoulders and start massaging it into her skin. I look up at Billy and he is still standing over his wife staring at me.
"Come on, Billy, take care of her," I demand suddenly realizing that he may never have done anything like this for Lucy before. He looks dumbfounded.
"Just do what I'm doing."
He sits down heavily by his wife's side and tries to mimic my motions. I take my time rubbing the lotion over the top of Annie's shoulders and around the sides of her neck. Pushing the hair off the back of her neck, I continue my massage there. The tension in Annie's body is dissolving under my fingertips. Billy is starting to get the hang of it, I notice when I glance over his way. His eyes are still glued to my boobs, but his hands are doing a reasonable job of following my lead. I can't see Lucy's face, but I'll bet that there is a dreamy smile on it.
I begin to wonder just how far I can get Billy to follow my lead. I scoop up a little more cream from Annie's back and work it down both her arms. Billy follows suit. I also notice that he is bent forward on his perch and his legs are crossed. Hmmm. This could get interesting. I work some more creamy lotion onto Annie's back by spreading my hands and working long strokes up and down her ribcage, my thumbs on either side of her spine and my fingers reaching around her side. Ms. Laura gets up from her chair and excuses herself to go check on the baby.
"Thanks, Mom," says Annie, dreamily. I'm achieving the desired result. I've always been fond of Annie and, now that I have her under my control, I'm sure that I can take her places that she's never known before. Now let's see just how well Billy will follow.
After getting both of her arms slick with lotion, I slide a little further down the chaise, scoop up what goop remains and, starting just above the ass cheeks, I begin working it into her skin with circular motions of both hands. I glance over to make certain that Billy is following. When I see that he's with me, I ease my hands down over both ass cheeks and continue the circular massage. I don't know which woman lets out the low moaning sound; it could be coming from either. Or both. What fun. I'm taking my time now, enjoying the hell out of the moment.
My hands gradually increase the size of the circular motions, thumbs dipping into the crack in between the lovely globes in front of me. My palms slide down to push up from the top of her leg, separating the cheeks on each rotation. I know that I'm providing a delicious bit of friction on her pussy lips every time I do that. Annie's fleshy cheeks are soft and pliable under my hands. Looking over to the other woman, I'm surprised to notice that Lucy Walker's ass isn't that much bigger than Annie's. And, for a big woman, her butt actually looks rather firm as Billy wiggles it around. I guess farm work has put a goodly amount of muscle under her exterior padding. Interesting. I might even be willing to try some of that. Another time, maybe. What a glorious day. I'm having fun.
The next step is the legs and feet. I stand up, grab the bottle of sunscreen and move around between the two women. I squirt out a line of lotion that starts at the back of Mrs. Walker's left knee and proceeds up her meaty thigh, across the junction of her legs at the bottom of her cheeks and back down the right thigh. Bill's gaze is now focused directly on my pussy. I have him mesmerized. I repeat the application on Annie's legs and resume my original position. I carefully lift her left ankle upright and run my left hand down her thigh, spreading the lotion as I continue up her calf. I let my hand massage the muscles firmly before I work my hand around the calf to the shin and let both hands slide up and down the entire lower leg, leaving a shiny film on every bit of skin.
"When you do the feet," I say to Billy, who is back to ogling my boobs, "you need to use firm strokes so that you don't tickle. But, you don't want to be too rough. Feet are very sensitive. Work your thumbs over the center of her foot firmly, pushing up toward the toes. While you're at it, let your fingers press into the areas between the foot bones on the top of the foot. Like I'm doing."
I keep working over the foot in my hands. Both women are moaning softly now. Billy is a quick learner.
"Then we want to separate and massage each toe," I continue, bending each of Annie's toes back and forth gently and working lotion in between each toe. "It's important to protect every part of the foot, because any sunburn on the foot is extremely painful."
I realize that Ms. Laura has returned when I hear her announce, "Snacks are on the kitchen table, kids." The splashing of young bodies exiting the pond is quickly followed by the patter of little feet heading for the house. I notice that there are a couple of bigger feet among the scurrying herd as Mr. Jack joins the exodus.
As I finish up Annie's other leg, I gently slide my fingers into the tiny diamond shaped gap at the juncture of the top of her thighs and work the last of the creamy lotion over her pussy lips. My fingers come away damp and I can just begin to smell the scent of her arousal. Now comes the real test of how well I have Billy under my control. I know that Annie can't resist anything I instruct her to do; she is absolute putty in my hands. I can feel my nipples beginning to harden and I might even be a little damp down there, too. Well, here we go.
"OK, ladies, roll over now."
To my amazement, there is no hesitation or complaint from anyone. Annie eases herself over and settles back into the center of the chaise as Mrs. Walker manages to duplicate the feat, although not quite as gracefully. I think that Billy is in shock. Sensory overload. Before anyone can recover from my spell, I pick up the sunscreen and squirt a line of it from the top of Lucy Walker's chest down the valley between her huge breasts all the way past her navel ending just above the mass of curly dark pubic hair that covers her sex. Again I am surprised at the tone of her boobs. The bottoms rest on the top of her ample belly and they do separate toward her sides, but there is a surprising bit of firmness left to push them up from her ribs. The areolas are small and oval shaped but her nipples are erect. We're getting there.
Two more lines trail down the tops of each thigh. I turn to Annie and repeat the application. As I return to my working position, I catch a glimpse of Ms. Laura sitting in a deck chair, sipping her coffee and watching us carefully. She gives me a wicked grin and a wink to signal her approval of my activities. I flash her a grin and start spreading lotion over Annie's shoulders and arms, being careful not to touch her sensitive swollen breasts. Billy is keeping pace and I'm looking forward to the next step. But, then I decide to take a slight detour and reach for her knees. Working one hand up each thigh and around the side of each hip and back down, I'm careful to avoid her crotch. I can definitely detect the musky aroma of arousal now. After a couple of strokes to make sure the outsides of her thighs are well coated, I shift gears and move back upward.
This is going to be delicate. A drop of milk has expressed itself from each of Annie's swollen nipples and one of the drops has leaked down the outside of her breast. Scooping up the rest of the sunscreen from her belly, I gently start working one hand around the sides of each her boobs. Her body is almost completely limp, every muscle relaxed. Applying the least amount of pressure that I can, I gently squeeze the base of each breast and slowly slip my hands up toward the leaking nipples. Closing the grip of each hand as the breast becomes smaller, I squeeze them upward, carefully avoiding the nipples.
Billy has his hands full trying to follow my lead. It's almost comical to watch him try to wrap his hands around all of his wife's meaty breasts. But I can't fault him for lack of trying. The look of bliss on Mrs. Walker's face is awesome. As I continue the gentle strokes on Annie's breasts, I can hear her breathing start to quicken and a flush of color start to spread across her upper chest. I glance over and see a similar result on the other woman's chest. Now is the time for the grand finale.
Slowly, I pivot my body around so I am kneeling on the edge of the chaise with my knees spread well apart. I lean over Annie's body knowing that Billy now has a full view of my breasts hanging down from my chest over Annie and a clear look at my damp pussy lips spread out directly below. I gently run my left hand over the new mother's breast while I slide my other hand down her belly covering it with lotion and push further, gently spreading lotion on the inside of her thigh. Her legs slowly part to allow me complete access. I apply goo to the insides of both thighs and finish the application by letting my hand gently cover her sex.
Billy is hypnotized and my heart jumps as his hands duplicate what mine have been doing. Annie's body responds almost immediately as I gently stroke her pussy lips and I can feel her orgasm build quickly, starting from her belly and spreading throughout her core. Her gentle moans gradually increase in volume and frequency as every muscle in her body tenses and begins to jerk spasmodically. I see that Mrs. Walker has placed her hands over her husbands' and she is urging him on with gentle cries of her own. I can see the impact of her orgasm in the ripples of muscular contractions that pulse below the layers of her fat.
"Oh, BILLY!" she cries out as her body heaves and quakes under his hands, her breasts quivering like firm Jello. I can see that Billy is totally unaware of anything other than the image of my boobs and my leaking pussy. Annie slowly comes down from her climax and her muscles melt as I gently stroke my hands over her belly and thighs. Billy gapes at me until his wife grabs his face in her hands and pulls him to her lips passionately. I ease my aching knees off the chaise and stretch as the Walkers continue their kiss.
When it ends, she looks up at him with a joyous expression on her face and whispers, "Oh, Billy. You dear, sweet man."
The magic spell that I have so carefully woven is broken and I chuckle as Billy pulls his hand from his wife's crotch.
"Did you just wet yourself, wife?"
The man is totally CLUELESS! He has just given his wife a glorious orgasm and he has no idea of the gift he has bestowed upon her. I slip around behind him and reach down to fondle his bare white ass cheeks.
"You need some sunscreen on you, too, Mr. Walker," I proclaim as he lurches upright with a scream and dashes madly for the pond, his erection bobbing wildly in front of him. The rest of us choke and gasp, desperately trying not to laugh loudly enough for him to hear, but I'm not sure that we succeed.
"I need to get to work cleaning," I force out in between gasps and flee into the house. This is just too much fun.
Annie
"Boy, did I ever need that," I think to myself, basking in the afterglow of the delicious orgasm that Maria coaxed out of me. I've had longer ones and I've had stronger ones, but, that one was just what the doctor ordered. "Just how long has it been... ," I wonder. Let's see.
"Auntie Anne! Auntie Anne!" The tone of the twins little voices wrenches me out of my reverie and I sit bolt upright. I can feel the edge of panic in their cries as they dash around the corner of the house and throw their little bodies at me.
I reach down to catch them in my arms demanding, "What is it, dears?"
The two of them blurt out simultaneously, "Ash fell off the rope swing and she's not moving!" The terrified looks on their faces back up their story. My heart stops.
"Where is she?" I ask, as calmly as I can.
"Papaw carried her to the house. He said to come get you."
I untangle myself from their little arms and bolt for the house in panic, with Mom and Lucy close behind.
"DAD! Where are you?" I yell as soon as I'm indoors.
"Upstairs in the guest room," is his reply from the distance. I dash up the stairs two at a time, swing around the corner, down the hall and into the first bedroom door. I find Ashleigh stretched out on a towel on the bed and Dad is leaning over her with both of his hands cradled under her head. Her eyes are open but don't seem to be focused properly.
"What happened?" I ask.
I'm startled to hear Ashleigh respond, "A bug flew in my hair. I tried to chase it off me and I fell."
"I can't find any indication of anything broken and there's no bleeding," says Jack. "She fell off the rope swing backwards and landed heavily on the back of her head and shoulders. Here, you check her."
I move in to replace Dad's hands with my own and carefully probe the back of the neck and the back of her skull. I'm relieved to find no softness of the cranium and nothing seems out of place in the neck vertebra, so I quickly check the rest of her vitals.
"The only thing that concerns me is that she lost consciousness," points out Jack. "And it wasn't just because she had the wind knocked out of her. She may have a concussion."
"How do you feel, sweetie?" I ask my daughter.
"My head hurts and my tummy is a little upset," she says.
By now there is a crowd gathered around the room. "Should I call the rescue squad?" asks Mom. I notice that she's holding the baby who is now awake.
Jack and I answer almost in unison, "I don't think so," and chuckle.
"Do we need to take her to the emergency room?" asks Lucy.
"Let me see if I can get Doc on the phone," suggests Dad. Doc is one of his AA buddies who is also Ashleigh's pediatrician. "Maybe he can advise us."
"OK. Do you want a drink of water, dear?" I ask Ash.
"No, Mommy, I'm OK."
Doc
"This has been way too easy," I think to myself as I pause to take in the scene before me. My pretty young nurse/radiologist is bent over in front of me, stark naked, her upper chest and the side of her head resting on the examination table, her arms at her sides and her little hands spreading her ass cheeks, eagerly waiting for me to impale her tight little anal canal on my rigid nine inch cock. As I ease the swollen crown of my cock up to the well lubricated rosebud of her tiny anus and press firmly forward, I feel her body tense momentarily and then slowly begin to relax. The look of concentration on her face shows me that she is following the directions I'd given her and when my patient pressure is rewarded and my cock head suddenly pops through the rubbery ring of her sphincter muscle,
I pause again to give her body time to adapt to the foreign intruder. Her face betrays the discomfort she obviously feels at the initial penetration, but she doesn't cry out, so it must not be too intense. Gradually the pained look is replaced by one of... what, I wonder? Relief? Satisfaction, maybe? Or even pleasure? I try to resist the urge to immediately penetrate as far as I can into her warm tight tunnel by carefully recalling the events that led up to this moment. My mind wanders back to yesterday...
Jennifer has been working for me for over three years now and she is everything I could want in an office nurse who is also trained in radiology. She came to me straight out of nursing school with an impressive transcript and strong letters of recommendation from faculty members who I know personally and respect. She is very intelligent, conscientious, hard working, punctual, and really has a way with the kids who make up my clientele. Emily, who is my receptionist and office manager, is really good with the parents and so the office usually is the model of efficiency.
Jennifer is the type of person who would go out of her way to help anyone or any living creature in any way she could. She has lived a very sheltered life and is as nice as she can be. If she has a fault, it is her naïve gullibility. She wears her emotions on her sleeve and she will swallow the most amazing lines with rapt attention. Emily and I tease her often, but she's so nice that she refuses to let us bother her. I never gave the least thought of trying to put a move on her; she is, after all, twenty years younger and I'm a happily married man. I also don't want to risk upsetting the office dynamic and, besides, for the longest time I thought she was still a virgin.
It wasn't until she came to me rather timidly one day for my professional opinion as to whether she would be better off using the morning after pill or the daily pill to prevent unwanted pregnancy that it dawned on me that she was sexually active. I suggested that her OB/GYN was probably a better source to ask, but we did discuss the basics. In spite of her ferocious blush, she did admit that her periods were, indeed, regular without being on the pill. I opined that both contraceptives were effective and safe and suggested that she evaluate her choices from an economic perspective. The conclusion we reached was that when she found herself paying more for the morning after pill on a monthly basis than what it would cost to be on the regular pill that she should go with the least expensive option. That way we didn't have to delve into the specifics of how often she was getting laid and saved her further embarrassment. She was so delighted with our discussion that she actually gave me a peck on the cheek as she left. I got a pharmacist I know well to provide me with the costs of the various options so she had some hard figures to work with and was rewarded with another peck on the cheek.
When I noticed that she was visibly disturbed yesterday, I gently asked her if she wanted to discuss anything with me. She asked me to let her think on it and her blush strongly suggested that her agitation might somehow be sexual in nature. When she came to me after we had finished up with the last patient and Emily had left to pick up her kids, I was ready to give her a shoulder to cry on if that's what she needed. Instead, she shocked me by looking me straight in the eye and announcing that her boyfriend, who she loved dearly, was pressuring her to have anal sex with him and she didn't think she could do it. Then she broke down and started wailing.
"I really want to make him happy," she blubbered, tears running down her cheeks as I held her gently. "But, the one time I tried it when I was in college, it hurt so badly that I don't think I can ever try it again." Her body shook, she was so frightened. "I'm afraid that I'm not capable of doing it and I want to so badly."
"Well, let's see what we can do for you," I said when she calmed down a little. "What form of lubrication did you use when you tried it in college?"
The look on her face told me the answer to my question even before she stammered, "lubrication?"
"Yes, the anal canal doesn't have any natural lubrication, so there must be some artificial lubricant used to prevent chafing and pain," I said in my best bedside manner. "KY jelly is the most widely used of sexual lubricants, but most any water based lube will do," I added, making the stuff up as I went along.
"Oh, I didn't know that," she murmured as she gained a modicum of control over her sobbing and sat down in the armchair in front of my desk.
"Did you masturbate yourself during the anal sex?" I asked. "You do masturbate, don't you?" This was getting better and better.
She blushed profusely and answered, "No, I certainly did not!"
"But you do, don't you?"
"Well, yes, sometimes," she admitted sheepishly. "Why?"
"Well, there are few nerve endings in the anal passage. Some women can achieve release from anal penetration, but most do not. Therefore, additional stimulation is required to make the act pleasurable for the woman and manual stimulation of the clitoris by one or more of the partners is usually required. And, since it is usually easier for the woman to apply the necessary stimulation and she is generally more attuned to her own needs, it is usually left to the woman to pleasure herself during anal sex," I said, laying it on thicker and thicker.
"I didn't know that," she admitted.
"And did your college partner properly relax your sphincter before penetration?" I inquired.
"How is that done?" she asked, looking up at me with her big brown puppy dog eyes. I noticed that she seemed to have her tears under control now.
"Well, the method I suggest is to insert a small lubricated penetrant into the sphincter and get it to relax and expand to that size. Then introduce a larger one, let the sphincter relax and expand to accept that size and so forth, gradually increasing the size until the anus is spread to where the penis can be inserted without causing any significant additional stretching of the muscle. The sphincter is capable of expanding to accept most any size cock that you'll find on a human, but it is a very strong muscle and has to be relaxed and gently enlarged to accommodate whatever you're looking to insert in there." Now I'm really piling it on and the poor girl is swallowing every bit of it.
"And, was the rest of your body properly relaxed before the anal penetration?" I continued, leading her on further.
"What do you mean, properly relaxed?" she asked, falling for the bait.
"Well, I don't want to get too personal, but how many orgasms did your partner give you before the attempted anal penetration?"
"Why, he didn't even give me one the whole time!" she protested.
This was getting to be fun. "Well, I recommend that any woman who is interested is allowing her partner to perform anal sex with her demand at least two non-anal orgasms prior to the anal penetration. This will relax the rest of her body and the subsequent relaxation and penetration of the anus will be much easier and more enjoyable."
"Two orgasms?" she asked incredulously. "I don't know if I can have two orgasms. I'm happy to have just one," she admitted and then blushed a bright red.
"Oh, well, have you ever tried to have multiple orgasms?" I asked.
"Well, no, I haven't tried. I'm usually just trying for one. And, if I do manage to achieve one, he's usually done and asleep," she admitted.
"So, you've never required him to get you off before he starts himself?"
"No, I never thought of that," she said wistfully and then suddenly perked up and asked, "Would you tell my boyfriend all this stuff if I brought him in to the office?"
I wasn't in the least bit interested in talking with her boyfriend, but I thought I spotted a possible way of helping Jennifer with her problem. So I casually said, "Well, it is possible that you're either not capable of multiple orgasms or possibly incapable of relaxing the sphincter to properly accept your boyfriend's member. If that is the case, then any talking I did with your boyfriend would be in vain and would just frustrate the both of you even more. So, what I suggest is that you let me examine you, and, as long as we don't find any medical problems that would prevent you from performing anal sex, I can demonstrate the techniques that are known to work and then you could actually show your boyfriend how to do it in the proper manner."
I was amazed when her face suddenly brightened and she exclaimed, "Oh, would you please? When can we do it?"
"Well, do you have any plans for tomorrow? Say around 10:30 AM? We could meet here at the office."
"That would be GREAT, Doc! Thank you SO much for helping me out with this. You are such a doll! Would you like me to bring some doughnuts?" she bubbled, with a silly grin on her face.
"Sure. See you around then," I replied, trying to act as professional as possible.
She gave me a quick peck on the cheek before she skipped out the door with a broad smile on her cute young face.
That was way too easy.
Jennifer
I find myself humming a tune as I pull my little car into the empty parking lot in front of the office where I work. "My, what a beautiful day it turned out to be," I think to myself, "the sky is crystal clear and not a cloud to be seen." The birds were cheerfully loud outdoors behind my apartment while I was getting myself ready this morning and Felix, the cat who adopted me to care for him, eagerly dashed out to greet them when I opened the sliding patio door to let him out for his daily prowls.
My heart does a flip when I see Doc's truck parked at the side entrance when I pull around the corner of the building. He is such a sweetheart to help me with my dilemma. I couldn't ask for a better boss to work for. He is so kind and considerate; you can see it in the way he works with the kids. I made sure that the clerk included a couple of his very favorite Chocolate Covered Bavarian Crème filled éclairs in the half dozen doughnuts that I bought on the way here. I feel all tingly inside. The joyous anticipation of just what I might learn today is tempered with the genuine fear that I really might not be able to do this. But I trust Doc to be gentle and kind. I just know that I turned to the right person when I asked him for help. I can't think of anyone else that I could turn to with a problem like this. And I do so want to please Jeremy. I love that man like I've never loved anyone in my entire life! Just thinking of him makes me shiver in delight. I can feel my nipples harden a little inside my t-shirt and my pussy is warm. "Down, girl," I command, "not yet."
I let myself in the side door with my key and immediately smell the fresh coffee that Doc has brewed. "Doughnuts are here!" I announce.
"Good morning," I hear Doc's reply come from his office/sanctuary.
The coffee pot is full, so I fix each of us a cup and balance them atop the doughnut box as I wander into his office. He clears a corner of his big desk and pulls a couple paper towels from the roll on the sideboard behind him. We dive into our brunch and his face clearly shows his delight when he sees the selection I chose.
"Ooooh. My favorites," he says, extracting an éclair from the box. "You're just too good to me, Jenny."
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Since Anita frequency dropped; the maid Sukanya continued coming to my house and had no bad intentions for her. Sukanya was 5’2” in height dark complexions with small A size boobs; though she was dark she had a cute and luscious black lips with white teeth making her look beautiful as she had a flawless skin on her face. When she started she was 20 years and married with a kid [girl]; then the next year it self she gave birth to baby boy. During her maternity period, too I had paid her money...
Hi, this is south Indian fucker back with another story of a fantasy of my reader… I hope you all enjoy my stories… The names may have been changed in the story. … Kindly keep supporting me…. Please give your valuable comments and views on my stories My email… This story is about a young girl and her experiences I will be narrating as the third person…… The story begins…. Lavanya’s parents are quite rich and she is living with them in a posh apartment… This apartment was 5 floors with only...
Hanya: A spy of Edo Castle's Oniwabanshuu, Hanya. As ordered by the Okashira, I will guard this place to the death! Kenshin: I would avoid an unnecessary fight if possible. Will you stand aside? Hanya (striking his fists together): The commands of the Okashira are absolute. Sanosuke: A metallic sound... the bastard's wearing metal guards under his gloves. So that's why Kenshin didn't hurt him last night... Kenshin: The guards will certainly take the shock of the blow, but the act of...
Hi all, Hope you guys are doing good.I thought to pen down my memorable experience I had with my darling Saranya and her mom, since a month ago. A quick intro about ourselves.. I’m 25 single, living in Coimbatore and she is 29, lost her husband, just 1 year after her marriage. She lives with her mom, in next street to my home. She has 6 months old kid and she works in a private concern. I was close with her family since 3 years so we used to have a casual talk whenever we have free time. One...
IncestHi, I am Madhu, an engineering graduate and I am from Andhra Pradesh, residing in Hyderabad. I am 6 feet tall with fair complexion and an athletic body (being a sports player), with a perfect thick dick. I am a horny guy who started to masturbate since my high school. Coming to the story of , this incident happened during my intermediate summer vacation. As my second inter was about to start, we were given only 10 days holidays. I decided to go to my grandparents’ house in my village which was...
IncestHi, This is ansh and I stay in Delhi. I am reachable on Sorry to keep you waiting for so long but I promise the wait would be worth it. This is part 2 of previous experience with Sukanya (an Indian Sex Stories reader) whom I met and we were having an awesome time together where I was being the Dom and Sukanya was acting as a slave and I was enjoying teasing her and a=making her beg for all the erotic experience and pleasure. I had blindfolded her and was exciting her arousement by merely...
Hi dear ISS readers, this is again your raj from chennai. You might have read my previous story “Night halt with a lady dentist – a great experience”. I have got some good responses from you, hope my next experience continues will make you to stick on your eyes in my story. So my dear iss readers continue your support in reading my experiences and place your comments either in the iss portal or through to my mail id: I have changed all the names in this story for security reasons. Now have a...
Hi, everyone. I am Rohan, 20M, new here. This is my first story, and the first part. I will soon publish the remaining parts and write kinkier stories on different categories, including personal experiences. I usually write in detail, so let me know if you would want me to change my style. Mail me at for anything ;) Enjoy. Lavanya woke up early that morning. She could not sleep well, knowing well what a fantastic day it was going to be. She searched around for her alarm clock, and saw there...
Hey this is Rohan with my second story on Lavanya. Hope you like it. Mail me at for feedback, reviews or anything you may want. Also read my other work. Lavanya had had a long day. In the morning, she had woken up extremely horny and craving for a cock. She had none, so she had to make do with a dildo whose battery had died down. Needless to say, it was not satisfying at all. So she was really frustrated and sex-starved when she reached college. The first lecture was by the really boring...
Hi, everyone. This is the second part of the story, The Gangbang of Slutty Lavanya. Do read the first part before this. Mail me at for anything. Thanks for the responses on the first part :) So to summarize the situation till now, Lavanya, a naughty 19 year old college girl, with a secret insatiable lust for sex, asked his friend Amit for a gangbang without any limits. Amit obliged, and brought along two of his friends, Rahul and Mohit with him to Lavanya’s apartment. They had a steamy...
Read the previous story to get the full flow. Feedbacks to I received the call late night from Divya that day. She had just returned from her office duty, which included satisfying her company’s rich bosses and much needed customers. Me: Exhausted Divya? Divya: Damn those bastards. Three grim old men fucked me throughout the day Me: Any chance for me tonight? Divya: You brat, not today. You are ready for Manya? I had a busy day and I almost forgot about the proposal Divya told me in the...
Later that night... A very exhausted and a very satisfied Manya lay in bed as her son went to sleep with his head on her boobs and one finger in her ass. The experience with Prem was more than satisfying, and she was certain Deen was watching the entire scene. Her saree was wet when she wore it and she couldn't help but suck his sperm out of it. It tasted wonderful, sweet even. She couldn't wait to read what he would write in his diary tonight. The events of the day bothered her less and...
Hello ISS readers. This is Arjun. This story is about how it all started with my hot neighbor aunty Saranya. You can read of my friend’s mom Shreya aunty, parts one and two, to understand why I am writing this story. It’s not a problem even if you don’t read that, you can enjoy this story to the fullest. I don’t like to exaggerate anything for the sake of my story. I am just telling whatever happened. It’s purely for my own satisfaction purpose. Just like a diary but on a public platform. So...
The shrill morning alarm sent unruly bolts and waves into Manya’s body as she stirred, opened her deep eyes and cast a sleepy glance towards the place next to her. Her eyes met with the not so inspiring sight of her still snoring husband Desh, cuddled up like an insecure child, his breath carrying the odor of liquor and his chest heaving in monotonous regularity. The 36 year old housewife sighed and shifted her full frame slowly out of the bed to begin another day. Clad in a thin white blouse...
The young girl lay on the bed, mashing her boobs as if they were grapes. For a girl of 18, she was very well built; was the envy of all her classmates and most of her teachers. The fact that this was an all girls college did not stop her from experiencing the joys of sex with boys. In fact, she was well known in the campus as a girl who would let just about anyone fuck her. This reputation was bolstered by the knowledge that just a few months ago she had given birth to a healthy bouncy baby...
It did not take long for Tiger to recover, and his keen nose picked up the arousal of two bitches in the room. More than that, he picked up a delicious smell two feet from his nose on the floor where Manya had just been fucked just a short while ago. He reached over and start licking the ground to clean up any residual deposit and followed the smell to its source. Sana and Manya both stopped talking at this point and watched Tiger with their utmost attention and Sana, to her credit dropped...
Hi Friends, Sorry for bringing this part so late. Couldn’t pen down this experience. Whenever felt like writing this down, either some urgent work came up or couldn’t control my excitement. Please read the earlier parts before this one. I am Ansh, 26 living in Delhi. I am reachable at Feel free to ping me for suggestions, feedback and fun. Now coming back to the story. My friend Sukanya was lying on the floor and her hands and legs were tied. She was down to her panty and bra and was...
Dhanya looked at the room in the resort. It was of a decent size, with a couch, a table, and a queen-sized bed. “No wonder these guys chose this room,” she thought. She sat on the couch. Thomas and Ajit sat on either side of her, Sameer brought the plastic cups from Akhil’s bag. Rohit sat on the floor opposite the couch looking at his teacher. Dhanya was wearing a knee-length skirt, a jacket which was zipped up halfway through. Akhil poured everyone a glass, without adding water. Thomas, Akhil,...
Dear friends, this is Nalini (changed) with my new story of my college friend Lavanya, and thanks for your comments on my previous stories, and please don’t forget to comment on ISS too, and male readers stop asking about my personal details and don’t invite me on hangouts.Girls and Ladies can mail me at I am a newly married housewife aged 26 years with a 34B-26-36, enjoying and satisfied with my husband’s love making in bed, but still yearn for a feminine body touch which I am missing from...
Binu woke up to the most heavenly sight in the world; his mother's tits a hair's breadth away from his lips. It took him not even a second to swing into action and he pulled his mother on the bed, rolling over on top of her. His hot and hard cock came into contact with her belly and the contact was electric, sending sensations she had been craving for days. The contact of her son's cock with her body was more electrifying than all the fuckings she had received. That did not mean that she...
By RayneDor When I Anya discovered she enjoyed peeing on me as much I enjoyed being peed on it didn’t exactly mean that the flood-gates were open for me (so to speak). In fact, Anya took pleasure in doling out that particular favor only at odd, seemingly random times. As with the rest of our sex-life, she is always the one who decides when, where and how we will play, and making me wait for something is clearly part of the excitement for her. When Anya wants sex she will frequently announce the...
FetishHi all Indian sex story readers, this is Madhan here with a story of a cuckold husband. First of all, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback for . I am a story writer with many stories published. About Me: I am a Madhan of 28 years of age, 6″ tall, south Indian complexion, broad shoulder, and a normal body with skills of tasting a body erotically. I belong to one of the cleanest cities in India, Mysuru, but currently working in Bangalore (which has all...
Dhanya lay in bed, wide awake, the digital clock on the table on the left side of her bed read 2:20 am. In a matter of hours, she would have to reach the school campus. It was the time of the year when the junior college students were to be taken for their final year school trip. She knew it would a headache, especially with the students who were repeating the junior year. But she knew it would be her responsibility and the principal trusted her. “I might as well get this done with,” she...
If there was one person in the world who knew how to fuck Manya, it was Deen. Even though Deen had never fucked her, or any other woman for that matter, he knew perfectly well what his mother needed. Gone was the woman who loved romantic lovemaking. She was replaced by a perpetual bitch in heat. Gone was the woman who liked to have her body worshipped when being made love to. She was replaced by a whore who liked to be fucked hard and fast, treated like a ragdoll. Getting bolder by the...
After getting her morning charge by getting fucked by the milkman and the paper-delivery boy, Manya sipped her cum-filled tea seated across the table from Deen. Deen had obliged to put the icing on the tea by masturbating in it and then watching her drink it. Of course Manya was naked, and she sat with her legs wide open giving Deen a clear unobstructed view of her shaved pussy. Sitting across from his mother, Deen sipped his morning milk wondering how he could establish more control over her...
Hey guys,I’m viraj here.First I need to thank all the readers for liking all my previous stories.But the number of feedbacks I’ve received are less in number.If you give your feedback to us it’ll be good for us to know and write in a better way.I hope I’ll receive a good number of feedbacks this time.Your privacy will always be safe.Mail me @ Hot girls and sexy aunties from andhra & telangana can mail me for a sexy chat or more.So now let’s head back to the story… As many people know that I...
Incest“Ma’am, is this the paper you are looking for?” Kiran exclaimed holding up a letterhead. Dhanya was barely listening. She had Tony’s hands on her breasts, He held her right nipple between his thumb and index finger. The bliss she was experiencing was exhilarating as she slowly started losing a sense of her surroundings. “Ma’am, is this the paper?” Kiran repeated the question. Dhanya turned around disinterestedly and in a feeble voice, she replied, “Yes, Kiran, that is the document I was...
“Who is playing that song this early in the morning??”, Dhanya muttered to herself, trying to cover her ears with her pillow. The song kept playing away, battering her semi-conscious mind. “Oh crap!! That song is my alarm!”, she woke up startled, took the vibrating phone in her hand. It took her a moment to realize that it was the first day of her vacation. Ten gruelling months of rigorous teaching, correcting exam papers and internals and dealing with the lazy students had made her mind used...
Staring with me, I am from Chennai. 21 years of age and with brown skin, 5’9’ in height and a 5.5 inch thick cock. I will narrate about how I met to girl how it lead to sex.Let me get into the story with a short intro. After completing my bachelors I had a few days off. I planned not to waste my time and thus decided to join an internship. I decided to move to Chennai and there I joined a company for the internship. I had a great time working in office. Days went by and 4th day of office got...
Hello, sex story readers. This is the true sex story. As Lavanya changed out of her office clothes, she wondered if she would be able to go through with her plan. Outside her bedroom, in the living room, Ajay waited for her to return. He was as conflicted about what was about to happen as Lavanya. He couldn’t believe that he was here to get a blowjob from his best friend’s wife. He had known that Lavanya’s marriage to his friend wasn’t going well. From the heady days just after the marriage...
Hi to all iss readers. This is my first story hope you all will forgive my mistakes. Being an iss reader since many years…. I always waited for an experience as i read in the stories. I am Madhu from Kakinada, Andhra Pradesh and now i am staying in Hyderabad. I am good-looking guy with athletic body. Coming to my cousin…. Her name is Lavanya, she is a prefect structured girl with 36-28-36. She is 3 years elder to me. This incident happened in august 2013. I went to my granny’s village after...
IncestHi, I would like to share this story to tell the incidents with a pinch of erotism in some, sometimes more of it confined. In turn, this story will take some time to unfold, unlike other fiction stories. Where people get into action in the next minute, I have planned many parts of this series. Please don’t mind if the contents are less or sometimes more. The story A girl was sitting opposite me at the party, and I soon realised it was my ex-girlfriend Aarti. Priya came and sat next to her,...
Hello ISS readers.Welcome to the story. This is the continuation of a story named Saranya aunty. Read and enjoy. She dropped her robe on the floor and sat on the sofa with her sexy legs crossed. She is in her skimpy nightgown which covered till her thighs. It had thin straps and gave a good view of her big boobs cleavage. She was looking at me straight into my eyes. I felt nervous as it was my first time and was unable to look into her eyes. I was looking at her thick thighs and semi-naked...
Manya was standing near the mirror. From there, it looked quite young-looking, 30ish, although in real life she had lived for 38 years, is quite an attractive woman with a mane of jet-black hair, a little below the shoulders. At such a seductive body was wearing a semi-transparent nightgown, which is more emphasized than concealed charms figure. Heavy, 3 gauge chest so nice bit of cleavage bursting peignoir, and through the transparent fabric shone invitingly triangle black, curly hairs. Were...
IncestTanya settled into the house just fine. She decided to be a little different from her "sister" in the way she acted around people. Where Manya was calm, confident and fully aware of her effect on others, Tanya acted as if naive, gullible and totally oblivious of her effect on others. The two had talked about it and decided it was a nice approach to take for Tanya, seeing as how no one knew her this would provide an opportunity for her to get the maximum fucking possible. If there were any...
“Are you fuckers done?” Her soft sweet voice stunned both the men on either side. They felt a chill run down down their spine. The momentary silence made their heartbeats feel as if it was being played on loudspeakers. In what felt like an eternity, Rajesh and Arun stared at each other. They did not dare to look up. They sat there, between the seats, scared, worried, with sweat running down their face. Rajesh could feel his hands trembling, he took his hands off his sexy co-passenger’s exposed...
Hi, this is Rahul (name changed) from Bangalore. I am 21 and doing my engineering. Let’s not waste time and get into the story straight away. As this is my first sex story, please spare me if there are any mistakes. We all have had crushes in school – the small ones and the huge ones (which stay for a long time). During 12th standard, I also had a crush on a girl named Ananya (name changed). She had fat at the right places and she was very hot! We were classmates and we used to talk sometimes...
It was a night before the wedding of my friend’s daughter. That’s where I saw her. Ananya was wearing a golden yellow and green color mixed lehnga. Only a thin strap was going from the right to the left on her back and the remaining areas were left open for everybody to see. I loved her straight brown hairs, curled in the end and pulled out to the front so that people can see her almost naked back clearly. She was teasing every man in the wedding hall. She was beautiful but her lean body and...
Kyle dug his feet into the soft earth, crested the hill and slid down the other side on his rear. At the bottom of the slope was a stream with maybe three inches of water, but it was enough. Kyle first jumped across and ran a few feet through the bushes. Then he turned around and quickly backtracked to the stream and jumped in with both feet. Uncaring of the noise he made, Kyle ran full boar down stream, hoping his scout master was right when he'd shown the troop how to make an animal...
Book Eight: Labyrinth of Love Chapter Eight: Impaled by the Minotaur By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Note: Thanks to B0b for beta reading this. Acolyte Sophia – The Labyrinth, the Island of Yalut The words of the Minotaur echoed down the hallway out of the darkness of the large room before us. The source of the foul stench pervading the Labyrinth flowed with it. In the glow of my pink, ethereal light bobbing beside me, I spotted a skeletal arm stretched out of the large room,...
Susanne Butler was settling in for the night in her house, she was Caucasian, she was 62-years-old, she was 5'8, shoulder length long blonde hair, blue eyes, she was wearing underwear, a long satin silk nightgown, she was also a loving divorcee mother to her 18-year-old teenage Daughter named Katherine, she's also Caucasian, she's 5'7, brunette hair, hazel eyes, her 16-year-old son named Peter, he was also Caucasian, he was 5'9, brown hair, brown eyes, her 3-year-old Toddler son named Mark, and...
Mind ControlHello, my dear friends. I am a huge fan of this site. I am a regular reader of since I was in doing my engineering. My routine was to visit this site once a week and imagine myself as a character of the story I am reading and have a pleasuring time satisfying myself. Later, when I was in casual relationships, I only read sex stories for some really exciting and nasty ideas to spice up my sex life. Now I have decided to give back to this community by sharing some of my most pleasuring sex...
Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this! Acolyte Sophia – The Labyrinth, the Island of Yalut The words of the Minotaur echoed down the hallway out of the darkness of the large room before us. The source of the foul stench pervading the Labyrinth flowed with it. In the glow of my pink, ethereal light bobbing beside me, I spotted a skeletal arm stretched out of the large room, fingers twisted in agony, one of the beast’s victims. My heart hammered fast. We were at the heart of the...
The MinotaurI polished the story a bit and finally finished it. This was written as a present to a very special (in a good way) girl here on xhamster. You know who you are. Enjoy ;-)Setting: Warhammer Fantasy, Dark Elf Kingdom of Naggaroth...Part 1: The AmbushThe coach was rumbling along the road going from the city of Ghrond, the northern seat of Morathi's cabal of Sorceresses, to one of the Witch King's Watchtowers in the far north, guarding the Dark Elf kingdom of Naggaroth from incursions...
Hello everyone, I know it’s been several months since . But I’m finally back. The series about Shruti aunty is formally over. I would now like to move on to other experiences, which I’m sure you’d love to hear about my sex with virgin Ananya. After frequently fucking Shruti aunty during my first year of college, I had a rather dry spell. I was pretty introverted. I didn’t interact with too many girls at college in Delhi during my first year. If I’m honest, I spent most of my first year at...
Hello everyone, I know it’s been several months since . But I’m finally back. The series about Shruti aunty is formally over. I would now like to move on to other experiences, which I’m sure you’d love to hear about my sex with virgin Ananya. After frequently fucking Shruti aunty during my first year of college, I had a rather dry spell. I was pretty introverted. I didn’t interact with too many girls at college in Delhi during my first year. If I’m honest, I spent most of my first year at...
Hi all Indian sex story readers, this is Madhan here with a story of a cuckold husband. First of all, thanks a lot to all ISS readers for your many likes and valuable feedback for I am a story writer with many stories published. About Me: I am a Madhan of 28 years of age, 6″ tall, south Indian complexion, broad shoulder, and a normal body with skills of tasting a body erotically. I belong to one of the cleanest cities in India, Mysuru, but currently working in Bangalore (which has all...
Eight months, three weeks, four days and, let’s see, eleven hours. That’s how long it’s been since my husband and me had sex. I remember because it was my 53rd birthday. I wouldn’t say since we made love; we haven’t done that in years. We’ve never really had much of a sex life, not since my daughter Suzie was born, and she’s 27 now. We don’t really do much together at all anymore. If it weren’t for me cooking his meals and washing his clothes, I’m not sure Don would even notice me. Sometimes I...
The Minotaur got up off the bed, leaving the dazed Ariadne laying there, cum still oozing from her abused slit, too weak and wobbly to get up. He moved over to his chair by the fireplace, but looked over at her from time to time to check on her.Gradually, Ariadne came to her senses. Her moaning diminished and her breathing and heart rate slowed. She stirred, catching his attention and he watched, interested, as she rose to a sitting position. When she felt strong enough, she slipped off the bed...
Monster SexManya woke up early the next morning to find herself alone on the couch. The sun had not risen yet and it was foggy outside. She realized she fell asleep last night on the couch and it must have been Deen who put the blanket over her. He was such a lovely boy, so thoughtful and so caring. She was not in the least worried about him anymore as she had been the last few days. Once she read his diary, all her doubts were cleared, and she knew their relationship would only blossom from that point...
Of all the bitches Gopal had fucked, this was definitely the hottest. Her plump ass, her melon-sized juicy tits, her angelic face, her pouty lips all begged to be fucked and fucked hard. However, he liked a challenge, and this bitch provided none. That's what women were to him - bitches. He reached over and grabbed her huge udders and squeezed them hard, anticipating a bit of a resistance, but instead it seemed to turn her on even more as she began writhing and pushing hard against him,...
Ariadne felt the odd sensation of being whisked through the air. In her dazed semi-conscious state, she heard a thunderous beating. She could hear it through the soft fur under her ear. Pounding... rhythmic... strangely soothing. As she began to return to consciousness, she slowly opened her eyes. She was being cradled in the strong powerful human arms of the Minotaur. Carried across the room towards the bed she first noticed in the room. She could smell its musky animal scent strongly now - it...
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