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When Father Mortimer checked into the hotel it was eight in the evening.The room was a basic no frills double with a small bathroom. He would never stay in such a hotel if he was attending one of his ecclesiastical conferences but for what he had planned it was just perfect.He got down on his knees and bent his balding aged head over a black gilt leaf Bible he had respectfully placed on the edge of the bed.“Blessed Lord Jesus forgive me for my sins,” he muttered and crossed himself three...
SpankingTHE AMAZING MR. MORTIMER My girlfriend Rachel and I had decided to take a two week vacation to PuertoRico. I had first come across the girl on the streets of San Juan. She cameup to me and begged me for some money. At first I was going to say no. ThenI noticed how beautiful this young girl was and I was intrigued. I startedto reach into my purse to get her something, and she smiled at me. She hada very beautiful smile. It was in fact an entrancing smile. I kept her close to me with small bribes...
Hi friends I am back mera naam krishna h age 26 join in pune, to khani shuru krta hu, yhe khani h mere new office colleague ki, uska karishmaa h, aur yhe bat last week ki h, to mai ek it company me hu aur mere company me hi mere team ki ek ldki karishma h, jo ki dikhne me avg ldki h bt maal h. Mai jis din join hua usi din dill aa aa gya tha us pr, socha yhe mil jayee bs dhire dhire interation bda hum.Logo ka, wo nagpur ki thi yha flat le kr rhti thi, Last week humare office ki team imagica gai...
Claudia Garibaldi, along with several guests, arrived at the Villa Agostino the day after my first meeting with Ferdinando Stanley. A great bustle and flurry then ensued, with servants scurrying about, and boxes and travel trunks carried back and forth, and rooms allocated. It was some time before I managed a moment alone with Claudia. I first made an abject apology for my words in Genoa, which she graciously accepted. “Actually, Giovanni, your distaste when discovering the cargo my vessels...
Hi Friends, this is Stephen back with a bang on the story. Thanks to all my previous responders. Your responses really boosted me. Well coming to the story, this is about Karishma aunty, whom I met online through one of the apps. Coming to the main story. Karishma aunty is not straight forward. When I saw emails and messages from different people, everyone was so straight forward asking for face pics, numbers immediate sex online sex, etc. This one mail particularly interested me from her...
My wife Deborah returned home from work on the Monday around 7.15pm. She normally gets home just after 5pm but had just started the final 2 weeks of completing a tender for the company she works for. Deborah was working on the tender with a guy from Bristol who was working with her in the final stages. As with any company they always want as much out of you as possible, so Deborah could only be spared for the tender work from 3pm to 7pm. As Deborah and I sat for dinner I asked how the tender...
TENDERNESS By Katharine Sexkitten What have I done? The wind was howling, whipping at my face. My longish hair was blown all over the place. Most people would worry about how it looked, I suppose. But I didn't care about things like that. Certainly not now. I never had, really. The sun was fully set in the west, lending a darkened atmosphere to my already dour mood. What had I done? What the hell had I been thinking? This was my secret place, where very few people...
By: Bo Broadnax Chapter 1 Rachel Loses Her Virginity Ever since Rachel met Larson, she was drawn by his male magnetism. Was it the way his brown eyes held hers or was it his hot, kinky kiss? Surely no one saw them kiss!!! It had been dark in the park that night. It had been a warm beautiful night, so Rachel had decided to walk home after the dance. Bo, the guy she had a massive crush on, hadn't come. She was thinking of Bo when suddenly an arm snaked out from behind a tree and...
I have had a few requests to continue my story “Good old fashioned school spanking”. To fully help everyone understand, I will describe the important players in my story. Mrs Fields: My teacher! She is a classic beauty in her early 30’s. She is tall & lean, with ample breasts. Her body has wonderful curves. She had long brunette hair and blue eyes. She wore glasses, they made her look very sexy. She always smelled wonderful. She is a vey smooth and classy lady. I would consider her caring,...
Elizabeth Fleming told me some of this story in the years before she died, aged eighty, in 2010. The more graphic scenes are mine but the emotions and surrounding history are hers. She was my Great Aunt, great in so many ways for she was the third family member I ever revealed my sexuality to, the first two being my parents. I had known since girlhood that she shared a cottage in Hampshire with her friend, Portia, but had never known their relationship was more than sisterly. When I told her...
LesbianMaster was not happy with me. I felt genuinely bad. I truly hated disappointing him. He had instructed me on what room I was to wait for him when he got home, what to wear, and what position I should be in. I was to be wearing my baby blue lace teddy, with matching thong, and to have my hair down. I should be on the bed knelt forward with my head down. I was also instructed to make sure to be wearing the diamond heart necklace engraved with "Master's beautiful pet". This was one of my most...
BDSMThe man that is about to be revealed & that is inside of this story is not the typical & ordinary man that all of us are familiar with. There is something different inside of this man that makes many to deeply miss him once he is already far & gone… Every single time that he would let his guard down allowing his strong male presence to expand its natural aura around him, there wasn’t any woman that couldn’t sense & feel how deep this man could really be inside of a bed’s pure embrace moment &...
Kari took a deep breath, and signed the contract Kari In TrainingBy: Long Johnson (nom de plume) Note: This is a work of fiction, derived entirely from my own imagination.? Any similarities to any person or persons living or dead is simply coincidence on my part , and good luck. ?? ??Kari took a deep breath, and signed the contract. Karl smiled as she wrote her name on the paperwork.? He had been looking for a truly submissive girl, but he had almost overlooked Kari.? She worked in...
She awoke sore and uncomfortable. I’d bound her tightly just above the elbows and those lines to her ankles pulling her young dancers body in a tight bow. I loved to watch her wriggle under my binds. It was just a few hours ago that she, Melanie, had been heading home from the dance studio. I’d seen her dancing many times, always the star of the show. It wasn’t until I watched her star in “Cats” that I decided that I must have her. It was easier to capture her than I had thought it would be....
Lynn stared at her reflection in the mirror one more time. The cream colored satin Rock-a-Billy style dress did its best to accentuate the positives of a body that had seen and given life. Her red hair that was freshly dyed to cover the greys that came with that life was pulled back from her surprisingly youthful face into a ponytail laced with baby’s breath and white roses. ‘Mom, quit worrying. You look beautiful,’ whispered her oldest daughter as she wrapped arms about her from behind. In...
Sometimes it isn’t about being tied to the bed, being gagged or any other hard-core type of sex. Sometimes it is okay to want to have sweet tender lovemaking. What I want is to tell you about a time when I had the sweetest and most tender love making session I had ever experienced. It all started when we decided to take a getaway weekend to Tennessee, we wanted to take in the fresh air and mountains around pigeon forge. We wanted to hide ourselves away from the rest of the world. We wanted...
Gender-Wave: Tender Youth Sometimes life throws you a curve ball that forces you to re-shape your entire life. Most people consider that huge wall of energy that changed the sex of every single person on the planet their ultimate curve ball. Too be honest my life's great curve came directly from the gender-wave, but not in the same manner as everyone else. My big sister has built a college fund for her children with her book. Not that I am mad at her for it. She wrote a journal that...
Hi everyone, this is Karishma again. Now I am here with a new sexperience which took place on Jan 1, 2017. Coming to the story. It was 31st Night, I went to a party with my friends and enjoyed a lot over there. While I was returning back, It was 3 in the morning and no vehicles were seen on the road. I had left my scooter in a garage for servicing. Due to that, I had to stand in the road asking for a lift. No vehicles came. I was losing my hope and began to walk slowly towards the beach. It was...
Note : This story is completely fictional! The day was one of those glorious fall days when the sky was a cloudless azure blue. The leaves had changed but not yet fallen, their bright colors contrasting with the brilliant green of the evergreens interspersed. The temperature was in the low fifties, sweater weather. Becky felt good today. Her , Chelsey, was away at Portland State for her freshman year, majoring in Computer Science. Chelsey was Becky’s best friend. They were extremely close,...
IncestKarissa climbed out of her bed. She stared at her naked 18-year-old body in a mirror that was hanging on a nearby bedroom wall. She never went to bed with clothes or undergarments on. She enjoyed being able to feel the warm blanket against her skin whenever she slept and whenever she decided to explore her body. She walked over to her dresser and pulled her high school cheerleader outfit out of the top drawer. Then she lay all of the pieces out onto her bed, examining them before...
Karissa felt like she was living two lives: one at work and the other at home with her boyfriend.The first time it happened, she promised herself that it would be her last. But then Amy had given her the cash. It was as much as she got paid in a week and all she had to do was fuck. It's just a job, Amy had said. It doesn't matter.But it did matter. She could have sex at work and she could tell herself that she needed the money and that was all.She had gone right home to her boyfriend to tell...
NovelsHi! To all i am rocky . I am a regular reader of iss. I know most of the story posted are not original but some are. I decided to write my true experience after coming across such a story. So lets start. Let me first describe myself. I must confess that i have more than average looks & body. I am a student of a reputed town side college in mumbai. This happened a year back. At that time we were a group of 10, 6 guys & 4 girls. We used to chat on each & everything. There was this girl called...
Hi this is rajinderr here main aaj aap ko ek nayo storu likha ke bata raha hoon mera ek dost hai uske mama ki ladki uske gher per hi rahti hai jiska naam hai karisma dekhne main bhi wo karisma hi hai uski chuci bhi bahut mast hai mere niyat us per hamesha hi kharab rahti thi so ek din mujh ko mouka mil hi gaya main achanak se apne frien ke yaha per pahuc gaya uske gher per koi nahi tha wo akeli thi main baith gaya wo boli bhiaya kaam segaye hai thode der tak aayenge aap jab tak baith jaoo jab...
It all started when my black friend Russ came over to watch the game. My wife was supposed to be with a friend of hers but she was having problems with her boyfriend and couldn't hang out. Russ and I had been drinking all afternoon, when my wife Kari came home and wanted to catch up to us so she started taking shots. She was wearing a yellow sundress that made her 115 pound 5`6 body look incredible. She has long blond hair and an ass that won't quit. I remember telling her that her tits looked...
I had only lain down on the couch in the darkened interior of my Winnebago, when there was a panic banging at my motor home door. I went and opened it, fighting against the cold icy wind and rain to hold it open. A woman dressed only in a sari, her hair in a mess, and soaking wet, stood there. In poor English "Please let me hide here, bad men want to harm me." She blurted out casting a worried look behind her. "Come in, please," I said glad to get the door closed, and us separated from...
The door was open. I had no reason to have it closed. We were all in this together. So I was sitting in the large chair as my nurse prepared to access my port to begin the first liter of Cisplatin. The cancer center had been busy today and I glanced out the doorway as several people passed by. Then I noticed a woman pausing as one of the nurses escorted her somewhere.It was Katherine. I recognized her at once even though it had been so many years ago. Then I heard her laugh as her companion...
College SexNight of Many Firsts 3Don Abdul ©Eddie is still caressing her tits, and rubbing his way up and down her torso when he feels her gentle movement, as she sways her hips opening up her ass to take in more of his cock. When he reaches in between her legs and rubs her clit, her rhythm changes and he begins to fuck her ass more actively. They continue to move together in blissful harmony and in enjoyment of their shared anal dance. The thought, and the pleasure of his cock live and breathing deep...
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Night of Many Firsts 3Don Abdul ©Eddie is still caressing her tits, and rubbing his way up and down her torso when he feels her gentle movement, as she sways her hips opening up her ass to take in more of his cock. When he reaches in between her legs and rubs her clit, her rhythm changes and he begins to fuck her ass more actively. They continue to move together in blissful harmony and in enjoyment of their shared anal dance. The thought, and the pleasure of his cock live and breathing deep...
BDSMShe had been driving me crazy all day. You see I'm a road salesman for a large office products firm from the Midwest, some of my duties are wine & dine the clients I serve. This one office in Augusta Maine has a small secretarial pool of average to good looking ladies. Once in awhile the owner is tied up with things and sends a secretary to review my catalog over dinner and place an order with my firm. This time, he was tied up with evening meetings, His secretaries were fighting to keep up...
Kari Wuhrer walked into the office of the producers at Fox Studios. It turns out, they were looking for a new regular female star. The current producer David Peckinpah said that tv mega-babe Sarah Michelle Gellar was already in the runnning. Kari admitted she’d do anything for the role. She proceeded to drop down on her knees and remove the cock from the man’s pants. She poekd her tongue out and licked the end. The top of her tongue slowly rotated around the tip of his penis, then moved her...
Thank you for reading! This story has a slow build up. Feedback is welcomed and deeply appreciated! ***** It was a cloudy, warm afternoon with a slight breeze that wafted lazily through the grass. Every so often, the draft would push itself through windows that were thrown open in the hopes of catching the few last remains of spring before plunging into the blazing summer. Off in the distance, dark and ominous clouds billowed threateningly. Every so often, I saw a flash of lightning that...
"My goodness, Davey, what are you doing home on Friday evening watching TV instead of out on a date? This is the second weekend in a row you've stayed home." Alice Renfrow, Davey's mother, stood in front of her son seated on the couch, and smiling down at him, continued, "Not that I object to having you at home, mind you. Since your father died, I get lonely sometimes, so it's nice having you here in the evening. Still, though, I can't help but worry about you, even if you are grown. You...
First time by Sylvia Wechsel Tiffany was the name of a transvestite, who was a good friend of mine. We met at the bachelor?s party of a friend. My friends, trying to do a prank with me, incited me to go talking with that bombshell blonde at the balcony. I had some alcohol in the head, so I went. She, like a perfect lady, told me who and what she was before I got into some compromising position. We decided, then, to play a prank ourselves and faked a "dating". At first my friends...
Your name is Edward Richardson. You're 20 and you've been fascinated by history ever since you're 11. You're also good at making inventions as well. As you're growing up, you usually found that at various points in history of each country, things always turned ugly at many points. And you wanted to change that. You decided to use your intelligence you create the device called the T.O.S, abbreviated for Timeline Opener and Stopper, that can make you travel back in time and alter the histories...
Mind ControlKari was a young girl in high school who lived next door. I never did ask her about her age. Her creamy pale skin and bright blue eyes revealed she was as fresh as morning dew and as innocent as a young girl could be. I'm what you would call your average 42 year old single guy with a touch of grey and slightly overweight. Kari would always come knock on the door and politely ask permission to lay out on the boat dock for a little sun in the summer. She thought of me as the nice older guy who...
First TimeIt didn’t look like a Valentine. It looked like a plain piece of pink cardboard until Lacy picked it up in her hands and turned it over looking for an address or some sort of flap to open. Then the thing started to vibrate in her hands like an electric current was going through it. Lacy threw it down and watched in stunned disbelief as the piece of cardboard flopped around on the carpet like a headless chicken and then sprouted two red wings and little red chicken feet. It took a few awkward...
I arrived in Walford just a few days ago, and already I got a job working on the market in Albert Square. The girl working on the stall next to me is absolutely gorgeous - late teens, long dark hair, blue eyes, big, pert tits. We said hello earlier and introduced ourselves- her name's Zoe. All day I've been fantasizing about her, hardly able to take my eyes off her. I look at my watch and realize it's nearly time to shut up the market for the day, so I don't have much time to make a move. "Zoe,...
Savita bhabhi finally quits from the job under Farhan. She dared to quit the pressure-filled job under him by the encouragement and suggestions from her ex-boss, Bade Saheb and his brother, Vedant. They also gave her a startup idea taking into account of her expertise in cooking. She finally decided to open a tiffin and meal delivery service called ‘SavEATS’. It was the first day of her startup. Since she didn’t have much of budget to start with, she became her own Dabbawalla! Unfortunately,...
Hi, sex story readers, So, the Saturday, after my most demanding and well to an extent pleasurable experience until then. I got on the bus in the morning and the conductor said “ you’ll have lots more fun” “what?” To which he replied, “not with me”. I laughed and was wondering what he meant, of course, there was a bit of an excitement. Nothing really happened until I stayed after hours and was writing something in the lab. The lab attender guy, who is a short man, asked me if I could keep the...
The Pretenders By Ricky There's a magic in the summer woods, a peace and tranquility that soothes the soul and calms the mind. Is it any wonder that the lush Adirondack region of New York is such a popular place to vacation? The woods and lakes are dotted with campgrounds and resorts of every description, from unimproved trailheads for the backpacker to lush recreational palaces with gourmet dining and first rate entertainment. Thus it was that we find young Mike and his...
San Francisco, city of my birth, must be just about the best damn place in the whole world for a single guy. Not just because there are more women than men, but because it's a faery city as well as a city of fairies. From any vista point, you might feel you were overlooking a silvered, shimmering Oz. "Mornin' Sally. How you doin' this beautiful day?" "Good morning to you, Gavin. I'm doin' okay." The tall blond hid a large yawn behind long, red tipped fingers. "Are we keeping you...
Genesis It was a beautiful late September afternoon in San Francisco. The Powell Street cable car plaza was free of tourists. The street bands were still holding their usual spots, but their music was muted, relaxed, as if the musicians needed some catalyst from an audience to really come alive. I had left my office early, intending to go to the Golden Gate Street "Y" for a jazzercise work out. There are moments in our lives when the world disappears, the sun warms, sights and sounds fade,...
© 2002 all rights reserved. Intro The '80's, a decade to remember: Post pill, pre AIDS. Gloria Steinham making waves eagerly surfed by the assertive, independent women of San Francisco. "A woman needs a man like a fish needs a bicycle," was a popular paraphrase, often attributed to Steinham, but the source is Australian Irina Dunn. The best rebuttal I'd heard, in a crowded Union Street meat market bar, was: "Yeah, but fish don't have cunts that enjoy a ride on a sturdy...
© 2001, all rights retained. San Francisco has everything. Chinese noodles, Mexican tortillas or good old US of A hamburgers at four A.M. in the morning. Big titted girls with dicks in the evening. A hot mouth in the afternoon. That wasn't gender specific, was it. In this adventure Gavin, our sturdy pawn in the game of sex, drugs and Rock and Roll San Francisco style, finds himself at loose ends one Saturday afternoon. He has an urge for some solo sleaze so chooses to check out one of...
It didn't take long for word of this latest adventure of ours to get around town. The result was that a number of women bought guns and practiced shooting them. I have no idea how much this served to slow down the violence in Deadwood, but anything would help. Whatever else resulted, at least the marshal was happy. I now had a regular job in the restaurant and a part-time job guarding gold shipments by ox-drawn wagon. The gold guarding job came along about one or two times a month, and it...
It was a rough four days, but we finally pulled into San Antonio, tired, but relieved to arrive there at last. Man, was it hot! Even in the shade, it was just too damned hot for somebody who had gotten used to the weather in Deadwood. We were surprised to see people walking around as if they were not the least bit bothered by the temperature, and that was nearly enough for me to buy three train tickets to take us north. The problem was that we were stuck because there were no north-bound...
I took the train to Ft. Worth and arrived two days before the gold shipment was scheduled to be made. I wanted to be there so that I could see that all of the precautions we had agreed to had been taken. I even went with a bank clerk to a blacksmith who pounded the key into worthless junk while we watched. Okay, there was nothing else that I could do in Ft. Worth until the train left the next day. The train consist was kind of unusual: a locomotive with tender, an express car, a baggage car,...
After I filled my pockets with tools, I returned to the bar. I sat quietly at the furtherest end of the bar waiting for the bartender's ex. It was the best spot to be near her and to see the door. "Would you like to dance Maxine," one of the guys I had seen around asked. "I can't dance, I still have a bum leg. I am sorry," I said it just as politely as possible. I didn't want to piss anyone off. Since I considered myself to be working, I didn't need to have my attention divided. I...
Brenda had had a rough night sleeping. Her submissive side had fully awakened and lately it seemed like she was thinking or daydreaming about sex with Alan all the time. In particular, she was always thinking about sex with a very dominating and controlling Alan, which she found disturbing, beguiling, and extremely arousing. She was so excited about the upcoming poker party that she couldn't get to sleep for a long time, and then once she did, she kept waking up after having powerfully...
Something happened to me and I reacted like a fool, and I took the initiative to solve that problem for a short time.It was in 1990 and there was something wrong in the bathroom. Indeed, all the water has been invased the room and the best way was to call the plumber.So, I gave a phone call and said that there was no problem and could come immediately because they had plenty of time.When I opened the door, I did not realized there were three man.Of course if I describe them : the first one was...
She lay on the floor under my body just hugging me and occasionally brushing my hair with her fingernails. We were like that for a while under that warm shower, catching our breath and just enjoying that moment of togetherness. That’s how the last story ended. The part where I explained how I met Maya and the next day ended up having a ravishing sex in the hotel’s swimming pool changing room. I suggest you read the previous part before proceeding further to fully enjoy this part but it’s not...
Tender Trap By Amanda More Would the gamble work? I was sure it would but I was still so nervous. Here I was a 22 year old transvestite with a growing interest in the male sex, about to reveal myself to a male friend. Why, was I going insane? I had only gone out to meet others, strangers, on a handful of occasions at specialist bars. But on a couple of those outings I had been pampered and chased sufficiently by guys to let them have what they wanted and I had loved it. I...
1. A bolt of panic shot down my spine when I heard the key settling in the lock. My eyes flickered over towards the door: it had to be Aunt Cathy! What was she doing home so early? She'd headed off to her bridge club less than fifteen minutes ago; I wasn't expecting her back for several hours. My pulse leapt into overdrive as the key slid into place with an audible CLACK! NO! I thought, feeling the colour rise in my cheeks. My lips parted in a silent gasp. My greatest fear was about...
Author’s Note: This story is a collaboration with my former editor Pete. Having just completed his regular, early morning swim in the bay, Don walked up from the water and up onto his own small, private beach. The cool, crisp Southern California water left him invigorated and he felt ready to begin his day. After walking the short distance up through the sand to his house, he stripped off his clothes, dried off, and was now sitting naked in his comfy armchair-recliner, scanning through the...
Some days I wake up in a generous mood and I want to bless you with a tender passion that is so soft and delicious that you melt under it. Other days, I just want to paint your pretty face with my cum. I see you there all smiley and happy and I almost can't stand it. How can you be like that? I watch you for awhile and that same fire burns deep in my belly. Lust and animal desire without the cloak of love or even the false face of caring. I just want you bent over or laid spread out... a...
My daughter Claire was sweet, so very sweet and tender! I sliced a precious morsel off my daughter's flank steak in my plate and extended it toward her beautiful twin sister, Daria. She smiled so radiantly at me as she opened her mouth to accept the offering my cock began stiffening immediately. My darling Daria took my fork into her mouth, drew back, and chewed. "Mmm, that meat is so delicately flavored, Daddy. It's delicious!" "Yes, it is, isn't it, my dear? I had it raised and prepared...
Friday night had arrived and as usual, I was at the sex club early to assume duties as a greeter for any first-time visitors. Quickly, I changed into black latex shorts and a pair of black boots ready for the night to begin. After setting up the equipment in the dungeon I returned to the bar waiting for the guests to arrive.Slowly the room began to fill with the usual mix of friendly faces. By now I was well known to the clientele and almost everyone greeted me with a hug, handshake or kiss. As...
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