Maxine Stone s New LifeChapter 393
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August 8, 2017
Gracey and I traipsed upstairs to join the rest of the Go5. Dad was putting the finishing touches on Heather’s ensemble, which seemed to involve him rubbing her pretty little titties through her gray velour top, when we walked in the door.
“I daresay that I am just in time for my turn,” Gracey said.
“Yes, I’ve been killing a bit of time making sure that Heather’s top fits just right, awaiting your arrival.”
“I’ll just bet you have, Dad. Your first wife told me to tell you that you are required to touch every square inch of my skin in your task of dressing me. Additionally, I leave it in your hands ... to dress me in whatever order that you wish. However, except in rare instances for particular purposes and settings, you will not put a panty on me. When I am with you, I will be naked or commando. I want you always to have the quickest possible access to my pussy, which I have told you that you may have any time you want it. I’m so fucking turned on, Dad, that I wish that you could just bend me over and fuck me until you cum. Somewhat unfortunately, that will have to wait a while.”
Dad pulled her into him. “Oh, Gracey, all of you. I want you all so much. Thank you for wanting me in return. I truly am the luckiest man on the planet.”
Dad probably came very close to touching every inch of Gracey’s skin in the ten minutes that it took him to put three items of clothing on her. I told Dad that he could use the expedited version of dressing me since he would get to undress me upon our return. He did pull me into a clinch once he had my shirt on me, his hard cock bent against my lower belly, his hands gripping my ass cheeks while he kissed me hard. After he pulled my skirt up my legs and settled it into place, the six of us went downstairs.
Mom was still in the living room when we came down. She seemed to be surprised by something and looked carefully at all of us.
“Dear, the body language of you six suggest that you have a harem. I realize that you do, but you six might want to think about how you might keep from looking like an incredibly lucky man and his seraglio.”
Dad stared at her for a few seconds, gazed around at all of us, and, while turning back to Mom, shook his head.
“That might be difficult, as I’m still in amazement about this situation. Fortunately, as we’ve learned, some of our daughters are quite good actresses. Hopefully, they can ameliorate that appearance for me.”
We piled into the Trooper, the two wee girls in front, and headed to Gracey’s house.
On the way, Heather said, “Dad, you’re going to have to get covers for these seats. The upholstery is a bit rough on my bare butt.”
“Actually, Heather, I’m looking into a different vehicle, as it looks like we need seating for at least six if we don’t want this whole thing to come apart just because you two don’t have separate seat belts. When I find that appropriate vehicle, I’ll put whatever covers you want on it.”
“Dad,” I said from the right bench seat, “it’s too bad that there are no longer front bench seats. That would have worked best.”
“Yes, but it would also make it more tempting than it already is to play with the girl parts of the girl next to me on that bench seat. No, I think bucket seats are better, overall.”
“Liya, please grin at him for me.”
We arrived at Gracey’s to see both moms sitting on the porch.
Liya said, “Uhhhh ... wow? I wonder what that means.”
“Yeah,” agreed Gracey. “Maybe I should have worn undies.” She paused, then said, “No. Except in particular circumstances, my pussy will always be immediately available to Dad. If Mom notices and asks, I’ll just say that I didn’t pack enough, given that we stayed two extra days.”
We all piled out, Gracey and Liya grabbing their bags from the back of the Trooper, their moms met them in front of the truck. Liya hugged her mom.
“I’m glad you’re back, Mom. I’ve missed you.”
Mrs. Nadhi gently pushed Liya’s torso back and looked into her eyes.
“That’s new.”
“Oh, Mom. I miss you every time you go. It’s just that ... over the past few ... months, I’ve become more comfortable with myself, with my person. I am even becoming comfortable with my place in the world. I’m not sure exactly what that is, now, but rebellion against my only close genetic family no longer holds interest for me. I can tell you that I miss you, now.”
Mrs. Nadhi, still holding Liya’s arms, looked up at Dad.
“Nira, she’s been changing a lot – and rapidly – of late. Her confidence has been climbing nearly meteorically. Sandy and I have been as surprised as you, pleasantly surprised. She is becoming a very wonderful, lovely young woman. In fact, all of their personalities have been growing, with Liya’s and Gracey’s changes being most obvious. We think that it’s this group, this Gang of Five. They are feeding off each other, learning from each other, greatly accelerating their mental maturation process. The past two ... three weeks have seen incredible growth in all of them.” Dad nodded at Mrs. García as she walked up. “Sandy and I have always liked your two daughters, but we have come to love them as daughters, too, as the wonderful young women that we always thought were in there have been emerging. We think these five are going places.”
Mrs. Nadhi looked at Liya, again, then pulled her in. “Thank you, Aliyah. I missed you, too. Very much. I’m sorry that I’ve been gone so much recently and have been missing watching you grow. I’m afraid that my travel won’t be done for a while, yet.”
“That’s okay, Mom. With my own development of focus, of purpose, I have a better understanding of you and your career. I understand that you have a life outside of me and that, sometimes, that life requires you to travel, given your choice of career. I’m actually much more interested in hearing about it, now. I hope that we can make the time for you to explain your interest in cosmology to me. What little I’ve read seems ... interesting.”
With that, Mrs. Nadhi looked back at Dad.
“Who is this and what have you done with my daughter?”
“I told you, Nira, and I tell you this, too, Inez. It’s been a wonderful three weeks. They are still very obviously the same girls, but wonderful young women are rising in them. Inez, I wish you’d have seen Gracey in their second game on Saturday. She was a demon on the field. She stopped the spectacular Sanderson cold after Sanderson had beaten both Rathi and Ann. That was actually the first critical point in that game. I was so proud of her for you.”
From within Mrs. García’s arms, Gracey gave out a faux complaining, “Da-adddd.”
When both women looked at Gracey, then up at Dad, he said, “Yes. That’s new, too. I hope you two don’t mind. I really like it, coming from two girls that are almost as much my daughters as Beth ... and Rhee ... and, now, Heather. Our house has been filled of late with wonderful daughters.”
Mrs. García smiled as she looked at Dad. “Are you trying to steal our daughters? A one-night sleepover became three nights.”
“Aw, shucks. Sandy and I were hoping that you wouldn’t notice.”
“Charlie,” Mrs. García replied, “of all the people that either Nira or I know, you ... and Sandy are probably the only ones with whom I’d feel comfortable stealing our daughters. While I would miss my Gracey terribly, I know that she’d be very well cared for and loved. Might I at least negotiate for visitation rights?”
“Mo-ommmmm!”
“Actually, Gracey, I don’t know why I haven’t thought of this, previously.” She looked up at Dad. “Charlie, would you and Sandy be willing to take her in should something happen to me? I certainly do not want her going to her father, and I wouldn’t trust most of what other little family she has. Your family is obviously now also hers.”
“Inez, while we don’t at all wish anything to happen to you, we would be more than willing to take her in.”
“Could the three of us sit down and discuss it sometime soon?”
“My schedule is pretty open for the next two weeks and if you wanted a weekday, Sandy could probably get away from the bank for a few hours.”
Mrs. García sent an obvious speaking glance at Mrs. Nadhi, then said, “Why don’t you two come in with me. Liya’s mom wants to discuss something with...” she smiled at them, “your dad.”
Liya and Gracey gave each of us hugs, then followed Mrs. García into the house.
Mrs. Nadhi turned to the three of us and looked intently at us. I turned to Dad.
“We’ll be in the car.” As we headed to the doors, I whispered to Heather, “You take front.”
Heather nodded and jumped into the front seat. I extracted my phone, quickly opened the voice recorder, and handed the phone up to Heather. “Please be surreptitious.”
Heather took the phone from me, pointed the mike at Dad and Mrs. Nadhi, and held it out the window against the windshield post.
[This conversation is copied verbatim from the recording on my phone. Because I do not know what visible reactions Dad and Mrs. Nadhi expressed go with which parts of the recording, I have left them out.]
“ ... two of them probably think that they’re pulling the wool over their mothers’ eyes, but we know that they’re sexually involved ... with each other. If they’re more comfortable ... learning ... new things ... at your house, we are fine with that. We both know that you and Sandy would never willingly allow harm to come to our daughters, so we are comfortable with whatever they get into when they are at your house.
[The highlighted “you” in the previous sentence was stressed only slightly more than the rest of the sentence, but it was obvious.]
“Apropos of nothing, my first-time experience with a male was with a 33-year-old neighbor. We had fooled around a few times, as chances allowed, until I asked him to be my first lover, though I was too timid at the time to put it to him just that way. My experience was radically different from most of the first-time stories I heard from friends and acquaintances. At the time, I loved that I had had such a wonderful time for my first time, but I came to appreciate it more and more as I progressed through my teenaged years and heard more first-time stories that came nowhere near the wonderfulness of mine. My first 25 or 30 times making love were with that man. It was glorious from the start, even with the initial pain, and just kept getting better as we learned more of how to please each other. I certainly would not have traded it for the various fumblings around in the backs of cars or in stolen moments in some secret spot that most of the others of my ... peers experienced.
“For some reason, I’ve found myself thinking back to that time of late.
“Anyway, the main reason that I wanted to talk to you was because I suspect that the girls will probably want to spend more and more time at your house ... for a variety of ... reasons. Both of them have benefited so much from the friendship of that menagerie of girls you’re supporting. Though Gracey is less ... ebullient than my Liya, they both always return from your house more ... settled than when we sent them over there. I wanted to make sure with you ... you and Sandy ... that you do not mind them underfoot so much. While Inez and I both miss them when they’re over there, neither of us can give them all that they want ... or should have. They don’t have fathers of their own and greatly look up to you as a surrogate ... actually, obviously, as their dad. They both love you very much and I’m happy to have them spend time with a man that treats them well, does not do things with them that they don’t want, like Gracey’s father did.
“Though we know that they love us, you may find it difficult to keep them out of your house, they seem to want to be there so much. And that brings me to the request that we have of you ... of you and Sandy. Actually, we have two requests, both involving the lodging of our daughters. Inez and I will both be out of town the entire last week of September, and we’d greatly appreciate it if they could stay with you during that time.”
“Of course, Nira. Sandy and I have both told both of you that they’re welcome any time. We’ve certainly got the space and, if you’re correct about their ... relationship, they’ve got their own bed to share in the spare room, which we think of as theirs.”
“Thanks, Charlie. However, I will be gone all of the next week, too. I’ve got two weeks at Mauna Kea. Whenever only one of the girls is at your house, the other pines. So, Inez and I would appreciate it if you’d have them for the two weeks that I’m gone.”
[I think that Dad nodded at her; there was no apparent verbal response in the recording.]
“Finally, I’ve just been notified that I have been accepted for a temporary appointment at the Canary Islands telescope. The university has already promised sabbatical if I win the appointment, so I’ll certainly be returning here when it is completed. The appointment is for six months.
“While the travel would be good for Liya, she’s at a crucial point in many aspects of her life and I’m certain that she would not want to go. In fact, she’d be adamantly opposed to leaving here for six months. Additionally, Inez has irons in the fire that overlap with much of my temporary appointment. With my acceptance confirmed, we will both be giving up our current rental houses and will be looking to buy a house together that would fit both of our families, though we might build one. We will be looking to move much closer to the university, which will get our daughters much closer to their friends. Inez is telling our daughters all of this now.
“Anyway, the long and short of this is that we would be very appreciative if you and Sandy could see your way to taking in both of our daughters for as long as six months, starting the first week of November.”
“Nira, we’d be happy to help in whatever way you require. Sandy and Carol and I have just recently gone through something similar with Heather, though not to this depth. Heather’s mother has granted the three of us power of attorney to deal with Heather’s schooling, which has been woefully inadequate to her needs. She’s currently auditing the Intro to Calc summer-session class. We’ll probably try to keep most of her schooling in the high school, but we have a meeting with the district on Thursday in hopes of convincing them to allow her to take math courses downstream of Calc at the university. She’s got an incredibly sharp mind.”
“Yes, I’ve heard some of that. That’s a good thing you’re doing for her, but nothing less than I’ve come to expect of you and Sandy. I was going to suggest that I ask my attorney to draw up papers for you, but if you’re willing, since your lawyer, and I assume that it was your lawyer that drew up Heather’s papers, has experience with just this sort of thing...”
“Absolutely. I can get her ... our lawyer ... started on that next week, right after Sandy and I can sit down with you two.”
“If it’s not too much trouble. It would certainly make Inez’s life easier, though she’ll be around sporadically during that time.”
“Ahh. Umm. Since you’ve shared something of private parts of your life, I guess that it’s time for Sandy and me to do the same. Carol, Rhee’s mom, has become ... Carol has become part of Sandy’s and my marriage. If that would be a problem with either of your daughters staying with us, you and Inez obviously need to know that.”
“Do the girls know?”
“Absolutely. While we had to tell them, anyway, as it would have been impossible to hide, we also owed it to them as friends and daughters in their own right.”
“Okay. Since the girls don’t seem to mind, we don’t, either. But, oh my, what an interesting array of relationships under one roof. You three, our two, and from tidbits that Inez and I have put together, at least Beth and Rhee. Very interesting.”
“Actually, Heather is part of the Beth-Rhee relationship, so everyone in the house has at least one lover. So far, it’s all worked out fine.”
“I’m very tempted to ask how you manage your ... relationships in that house, what with five impressionable teenaged girls present for at least some of the time. I won’t ask, as it’s none of my business. As I said earlier, neither Inez nor I have any concerns in that vein, but you should probably try to keep that knowledge from getting out of the family. I’m certain that some right-wing kook or other family meddlers would raise a stink if it were to come out.”
“That is our biggest concern. However, I mentioned this partly to segue into offering Carol’s house should either or both of you find a need for lodging in town while you’re between residences.”
“Oh. That would be incredibly helpful! I’ll be returning for a week around Christmas, and Inez will have quite a few blocks of 3-10 days where she’ll be in need of lodging. I’ll explain things to her; she and Carol can discuss it when you discuss other business.
“Speaking of which, I would like either to be involved in that same discussion or have an identical discussion with you ... two? Three? As Inez said earlier, I don’t know why I didn’t think of this before. If you two would be willing, like Inez, I cannot imagine any better foster parents for my Liya than you two.”
“Oh, Nira, as for Inez, we would be more than willing to take her in should the need arise. We’ve only recently told all the girls this, so I will tell you, too; feel free to pass it on. Sandy and I had planned on having more than one child, but Sandy’s difficulties with Beth suggested that she not have another. We have greatly appreciated having your daughters ... underfoot, as you said. They have filled, and quite admirably, our yearning for more children. And we didn’t have to change diapers to have them. We love them as daughters. All of them.”
“I’m glad for you two. Inez and I have been very happy that you’ve been involved in their lives. As I said earlier, neither of us can provide quite a few of the ... benefits that you provide them. Even before this recent spurt of maturation, the influence that you two and those other girls have had on them is nothing short of miraculous. I was dreading having one of ‘those’ teenagers, as was Inez. But we’ve gotten nearly model teenagers, particularly in the last six months or so.
“No, there’s no one else that Inez or I would have care for our daughters other than you ... you and Sandy and, now, Carol, though I don’t think that we should put her name on the legal papers. I was serious, Charlie, earlier. Neither Inez nor I would be bothered by whatever our two daughters get into while at your house, particularly not with your own daughter involved in similar relationships.”
[Because it came at the end of the discussion between the two of them, I know that Mrs. Nadhi had put her hand on Dad’s left forearm at some point in the last paragraph, and almost certainly in the middle of that paragraph.]
When Mrs. Nadhi turned toward the house, Heather calmly brought her hand palming my phone inside the truck and slipped it between the seat and the door to me. I took it, looked down at the face, turned off the recording, and closed the voice recorder.
“When Dad returned to the truck, I said, “Hey, are you trying to get another girlfriend?”
Dad turned and looked at me with a questioning expression.
“I saw her put her hand on you, though I realize that it was just your arm. We girlfriends think that you don’t need any more girlfriends. At least, not until we find another sister or two.”
I gave him a big grin, and Heather and Rhee laughed.
“That’s just what I do not need, another girlfriend. I’m getting to feel like I’m a kept man ... and kept around only for my cock.”
He then sent an exaggerated pout to each of us.
“Dad, we all love you,” Heather said, “but can you get us home. These clothes are beginning to feel stifling.”
Rhee and I cracked up, while Dad grinned at her.
“Oh, yes, dear one. We can’t have you being stifled. While I like looking at your pretty little titties in that top, I love looking at them, and playing with them, au natural.”
“Dad, if I thought that I could get away with it, I would let you do both right now, but I probably need to wait until we get home and let you take my shirt, and pants, off me. However, I’d really love to ride back home topless. And bottomless. But lookey here.”
I couldn’t see, but since Rhee cracked up, again, I could guess.
“Dad, don’t you want to lean over here while we’re still in Gracey’s driveway and give me a lick or two? I’m pretty sure that Gracey won’t mind.”
“I think maybe I’ll just get us home.”
“Okay. But I’ll hold this up so you can look at my pussy anytime you want on the way home. I might need more depilatory in the next few days. Do you want to help me with that?”
“Beth,” Dad said, “please throw her back wherever you found her. She’s evil.”
“Oooh! Just for that...”
I saw Heather’s head rise up. My suspicions about her action were soon confirmed.
“Pull those back up, Girl!”
Heather’s only response, that I could see, was to rotate her body so that she was mostly facing Dad. I unclipped my seat belt so that I could see Heather exposing her pussy at Dad. I leaned over her seat and looked down. She had her gym shorts below her knees and her legs spread a bit, her naked and bare pussy aimed mostly at Dad.
I heard Rhee unclipping her seat belt, so looked over at her as she skootched up to look in Heather’s lap. I caught her attention and mimed her moving Dad’s hand. She grinned that evil grin, her eyes lighting up. She nodded, waited for Dad’s hand to come off the gear shift, grabbed it, and moved it into Heather’s lap, moving it around a bit in there.
“Oh, god. You girls are going to be the death of me.”
“That may be, but you’ll die ecstatic, Dad,” responded Rhee.
Despite his complaints, he did not retract his hand, instead, rubbing his fingers lightly along Heather’s labia. Rhee and I kept our eyes locked on Dad’s hand, as he played with the pussy he had been offered. Heather’s head dropped back against the seat as her eyes closed and her mouth released a quiet little sigh.
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1 It all began, and I say this with a small sense of irony, on a dark stormy night. Doesn’t everything of any importance always happen on a dark and stormy night? I don’t know if that’s true, but all the important events followed from that dark winter snow swept night in December last year. I was just seventeen on that night. My mom was particularly drunk and as a consequence very irritable. Well, volatile might have been a better way to put it. Bitchy and mean might have been an even better...
The Emir lunched the next day with his other English wife. They chatted like any English couple who have been married for five years, but all that changed when she commented that her daughter, Alima wanted another child and had complained to her that he didn't fuck her properly any more. "If I choose to use her arse, that's my business," he said, rising from the table. Taking her arm he threw her on the bed face up, and released the neck of her silken dressing gown. Laying it back out...
Let me first introduce myself before I start the story. I am Ashish and I live In Mumbai. I have a good physique and i am 5.6′ tall. I have decent brown eyes and good looks. Now I start my story. This was a real incident that happened to me a few days ago while i was watching a LIVE telecast of Sri Lanka vs New Zealand ICC World T20 match. My parents used to go to office and my siblings were attending their colleges. That day i bunked my college and was watching match. So suddenly door bell...
The following is a quick story, but one I should call a fantsy because I do not kiss and tell. After college, I began working in Boston. I had been visiting TV/CD bars for a long time. I often would dress, but also loved just being in the bars and staring at hot TV's. I am attractive I guess, and have had great luck being picked up by TV's. I have some great stories. My favorite one follows. The hottest TV I ever met was a bartender at Jaques (shameless plug) in Boston. She was young,...
** I don't claim authorship of this story. It was originally posted on dark Wanderer by Cuck Hubby. Thought it was goodLater that evening, in their bed, Bruce lay on his back holding Linda’s hand. What he really wanted to do was make love to her. He knew, however, that that probably wouldn’t happen. Not after the night she had had. Still, he felt somehow luck to be even this close to her. It was almost as if he were participating in some way, although he knew full well that he was very much...
It was 6:00am as I stepped into the office, Buzzed on caffeine and ears ringing with a hangover. Dames. They caused more trouble than they were worth, especially the one at the root of this mornings discomfort. But, I’ve strayed… where was I? Ahh, right. Just stepped into the office and as my door opened I came face to face with a cloud of smoke, it stung my nose. Beyond that smoke were a pair of brown eyes and a girl that lounged in my chair looking as though she owned the place. I only shut...
There's a note sitting at his desk, in it reads, "Meet Me at the hotel after work" His heart begins to race, his breathing shallow, he knew this day would come. He'll finally meet Her, the one he's called Mistress for over a year. Pictures and phone calls, emails and Im's, it all culminated into tonight. So now he had to cancel his plans for this evening, easy enough. She had told him when ever they met that he need only bring himself and make sure he was wearing a tie, She loved them for...
A week after the wedding I asked Molly March if she would like to be adopted by me and Caroline. If she agreed it would take place in March when, according to her reckoning, she would be fifteen years of age. Molly gazed at me with those luminous violet eyes and I saw tears form. "Shall I be your daughter then, Master Jack?" The wonderment in her voice caused me to swallow the lump forming in my throat. "Yes, but I would no longer be Master Jack but father, and Caroline would be your...
Please read my previous posts with Kelly for a background on our lifes.After Kelly was brought back into my life and our both going through numerous episodes of psychological therapy as well as plastic surgery for her we decided as much as we loved where we were living decided it was time to start new somewhere else.We moved out of SoCal for somewhere else that nobody knew except for some really close friends. We sold the house in SoCal and was able to not only but a really nice house with a...
Been a long time editing this clip, probably months old, but boy was it fun. There is a gallery with a few screen shots with the same title. Wearing pink crotchless panties, pink garter belt holding up pink lace topped stockings. We had been playing for some time before the Pony Tail butt plug came out. We had started using her vibrating dildo and sucking my cock. Then the dildo on her clit and my cock in wet pussy, then the dildo inside and the Doxy massager on the clit. I entered her again...
Frankie stood on the porch of what was Mrs. Young's house. Behind the door before him, was the house where he learned how to make love to a woman. A year before, he was a high school graduate with some scholarships and lawn mowing money he'd spent four years earning getting ready to attend college. He was also a virgin. That, however, was the only thing he wasn't before he left. That was taken care of by Sandra, or Mrs. Young when they weren't being intimate. It was a beautiful June day...
Hi, This is rahul writing about my sex encounter with my ex now married gf neha,i belong to delhi and she is a nri(south africa) we broke up at the end of college and never came in contact with each other for long time till 20 th september 2012 (when there was our batch reunion) Due to some of my pending work i arrived there late in reunion,was meeting my pals their wifes,husbands n kids.Lot of catching up was due so lets not get into that lets shorten the story n come to point. I went to bar...
Kimberly knelt there, staring at the huge bulge in front of her eyes. If Michael was anywhere near the size that bulge indicated, she was in for a real treat! Kim licked her lips and drew in a deep breath as she cautiously reached up for the waistband of his boxers. She swallowed hard as she began slowly drawing the boxers down. Quickly, the tip of his cock appeared and she looked up at him, smiling. She pulled the garment down a bit more until the whole mushroom head was exposed. She stopped...
FemdomSynopsis: Very Long story. Jennifer and her friend Linda get a paddling, and Jennifer gets her rectum pleasured by her friend.---------------------Jennifer's Birthday PaddlingJennifer was really a sweet catch, and an older woman to boot. I had been working a Real Estate office for 2 years in sales, and she joined the company in May of 89'.I immediately liked Jennifer a lot, not only because she was older but had a very sweet and kind air about her. I was 27 at the time, and Jennifer was a bit...
It had been a month since that night and I was no longer at the resort or Oak Hall or anywhere on that other Earth. Instead I was in Africa. To be precise, I was in southern Africa on the east coast and I had been there for almost a week. I was alone now. I had left my mates and my friends behind me and I had returned to wandering like I had done the first few weeks of my time on Game World. Like then I was on foot and I was armed only with what Victoria's people had given me. I had no...
So, here it is. The next 20 years of my life in California Institution for Men Correctional Facility, aka Chino State Pen. I had no idea what was to come, never the faintest idea. Personally I thought I would get killed within a week's time.You see, I'm not really inmate material. I eventually did become one but not as you would think like into one big bulky muscled tattooed thug. Instead, when I first walked into prison I was a 19 year old, 5' 1", 130 lbs, fair skinned curly red haired Emo...
My husband decided that we needed some sexy adventures at our local adult book store. This particular store is run by some friends that we met at a swing party. They have set it up with porn video viewing rooms in the back, glory holes between the men's and women's rest rooms. So there's always a few horny guys who get a big grin on their faces and a big lump in their crotches, when we come in the door. Now my BF knows that I am a nympho slut, who likes getting gang-banged and passed around by...
Hey, I am Rakesh, working for an MNC in Hyderabad. I have an athletic body and a 7-inch long tool. This is my first story on ISS. This story is revolves around me and my classmate, Shruthi. She was very weak in maths and failed ‘M3’ (a subject in our graduation). I am a good friend of her and she asked me for help. More about her, she looked average with decent stats but her skin tone was fair enough to hit on her. So, she started coming to my house daily to learn the subject. I used to stay...
Chapter 4 It's winter now. I've spent the early spring learning how I could manipulate my world, almost an entire summer perfecting my world and in general all the minute details, and most of the fall getting to know my subjects the whole village, and what power I had over them. Honestly, getting used to ordering people around was very new to me. It took me a few weeks to get into it. But all-in-all, it was working out just fine. The real big hurdle for me, was getting use to being...
(This story is based on the country song ‘Pickin’ Wildflowers’ by Keith Anderson. No copyright infringement intended.) * The music was loud, the bar smoky, but the people in the little space cleared for dancing didn’t seem to mind. They were enjoying the sexy sounds of the tall, rangy young man with the wicked grin on his face, belting out his suggestive song to the delight of his audience. Daisy watched him. She still couldn’t believe she had taken his dare. Billy Thornton had been, and...
I was out with friends at a local bar. We were drinking and dancing and having the best time. I had a few drinks and then I noticed this very attractive man. He was exactly the type of man, that I found attractive. He was maybe six foot two inches and had short brown hair and brown eyes. He was fit and very muscular.I was always a bit wild and crazy and walked right up to this man and told him I wanted to have sex with him. I know it was very slutty, but I was feeling good and I wanted to be...
TrueHello doston. Mai gandhinagar gujarat se hu. Mai ekbar fir haazir hu ek nayi story lekar. Ye story mere clg k last year ki hai. Meri college mere ghar se kaafi dur thi to last ek year ke liye mai apni mausi ke ghar rehne ke liye chala gaya. Aap ko bata du unki age shayd 28 thi aur wo thodi saavli thi bade bade boobs aur moti gaand k saath wo bohot hi sundar lagti thi. Mai hamesha use chodne ke bareme sochta tha. Unka ek beta tha pr wo sirf 11 mahine ka tha aur mausaji kaam ke silsile me...
This is hard for even me to admit, but my wife Sydney Steele & I did something… wrong. While we’re messing around, she brought up how I told her about having a fantasy of watching another man fucking her. This was pretty cool until she told me she wanted to do it… with my son, Johnny The Kid. I guess he looks like me and she had caught him checking her out on numerous occasions. I mean technically, she’s just his stepmom… She wants me to film. Johnny seems...
xmoviesforyouIntroduction: Leslie Kay and her husband Cal after eight years of happily married bliss decided to go on a second honeymoon. One of Cals fantasies was to watch while his wife received a sexual massage. After last night with Cal I didnt think I could walk a straight line. It was the best fuck of my life. I dont think I ever came four times in my life. The thoughts of Pierre consumed my thoughts until I fell asleep. Pierre is a massage therapist and Cal and I were going to ask Pierre if he would...
Summer 2007 I was 15, and completely average. I was skinny, pale, and awkward, my hair was too long, and I was constantly horney. I was lucky really, I think by most girls standards I was “cute” sandy blonde hair blue eyes and I looked good with my shirt off. I was spending the week at my uncle’s cabin in Oregon. My uncle offered to have me over while my parents were on a cruise, I was a little pissed until I saw the cabin. It looked more like a private resort. I Several cabins surrounded a...
I've decided to post my most daring fantasy in the hope that one day I'll be able to have the guts to follow through with it.I'll need help though and here's why I need to post it.From my profile you will see a link to a previous story I posted about a true group session that I experienced. I'd love that again, but I want to be able to go further still!I want to be out for a walk in the woods, all trussed up in my favourite black thong panties, balcony bra, stockings & suspender belt, all...
Before our first orgy, our sex life had been pretty good, but afterwards it was spectacular. I usually got home from work half an hour before Jim, and in the past I had had the dinner ready soon after he got home. Now however I stripped off my clothes as soon as I got home and was waiting for him in the kitchen. I got a kiss and a quick grope as soon as he came in, then he disappeared to the bed room and came back naked to find me bending over the kitchen table, presenting my arse and...
The PMV in PMVtube initially baffled me when the link slid into my DMs this morning. I didn’t immediately recognize the acronym, and the grab bag of perversion out on the front page didn’t make it any more obvious. They’ve got a pair of headphones in the logo, though, so as I plugged in my Sennheisers, I wondered if this was going to be an ASMR tube. I still didn’t understand what the PMV stood for, though.It all became clear the moment I clicked the Play button on a thumbnail of a blonde chick...
ASMR Porn SitesI ran out into the barn and climbed up the ladder and sat with my head spinning. I used to go there to think or clear my head or more often these days to relieve myself of a throbbing hard on. How on earth could Ingrid be my mother? She went missing and was never found! I tried to convince myself. She couldn’t possibly be anyway because the precious lady I had made love to was a virgin. I mean, I was not the most educated in the area of sex but I knew that Mother Ingrid had never been with a...
Hi mera naam raj sharma hai aur main Tinsukia assam ka rehne wala hu, mera id () Ye baat 2010 ki hai, durga puja ghumte waqt mujhe ek marwari bhabhi dikhi, main uske piche chal diya jab usko pata chala ki main uska picha kar raha hoon to usne apne husband ka hath pakad ke side se chalne lagi, fir jab hum manav kalyan (puja mandap) pauhche to waha pe fast food ka stall laga hua thaa, to uske husband ne usko bheja kuch laane ke liye aur wo puja mandap ke under chala gaya, mujhe ye accha mauka...
100% fiction! My is indian, and she has the nicest ass, when she wears her office knee skirt. This one wonderful monday morning, she enter's my room at 6 in the morning and wakes me up to tell, "Sweetie, I have to go to Sudbury Ontario for three days. Our neighbours will take care of you, just ask them for help." So I fall asleep, but as she leaves the house, I hear the hard bang of the door as it closes behind her. Minutes later, not sure why I did it, but I walked to my mom's room. Her...
First TimeNovember 3, 2008 “psssst! don’t stare people will see” Mary-Lou swatted at my shoulder whispering quietly. I looked over and saw her wearing a devilish grin on her face. I responded with a stern look and snapped my attention back to what I was staring at. She knew, he probably knew, maybe they all knew, who knows. The only thing I knew is I was looking at the back of Sean’s head, a guy I recently took interest in. Sean and I had known each other since middle school, like most of our high...
CHUCK – The Junction and Los Angeles When I woke up, I had to think for a second to figure out where I was, and what I had to do today. I didn't feel right, so I got up, had a quick shower, put my sports leg on, and went to visit the workout room. I felt human again after half an hour, so I went back to my room, did the three Ss, and went down for breakfast where I met Steve. "After we've met the Vice President, what do you have to do in LA?" Steve asked. "What can I do to help?" I...
The author kindly advises that this story and its characters are entirely fictitious. It contains descriptions of exhibitionism, lesbian sex and graphic language and is only suitable for persons over 18 years old. 1. New York Secret Lesbian Circle - Initiation(Marketing graduates Bebe Lazaro and Natalie Jones join an influential New York secret lesbian circle. Part of their job description is to service its members).“Good morning New York. Good morning America. This is KM135FM bringing you the...
I slept late the next morning, so late in fact that rather than my awakening James pleasantly, it was he who awoke me in such a fashion. I climbed from the depths of my slumber with a mounting feeling of pleasure, and by the time my eyes fluttered open, they did so to look around with considerable joy. James had carefully pulled the sheets from me and pushed me onto my back, then had spread my legs apart and crawled down between them. He smiled up at me from their juncture, where he was...
Our State Fair recently took place and I was surprised at what took place. While looking at all of the booths and activities, I saw a motorhome that had a big sign on it that said “Prostate Cancer”. Being a male in college, I was curious about it. I was greeted by a woman who gave me some literature and told me I could get a free blood test and exam if I filled out a questionnaire. The questionnaire was very easy to fill out, and it asked me a lot of questions about going to the bathroom at...
FetishA while back, when I was considerably younger, I picked up a lovely date at her parents' home. I'd scraped together some money to take her to a fancy restaurant. She ordered the most expensive items on the menu. Shrimp cocktail. Lobster. Patron. Champagne. I asked her, "Does your mother feed you like that when you eat at home?" "No," she replied. "but my mother's not expecting a blow job and a piece of ass tonight." I said "Would you care for dessert?" This one is...