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"Rita, where are you off to in such a hurry?" Kiran said. "I have to meet 'The Group'. I'll see you later," Rita said. There were five members in 'The Group'. The twins Mary and Mark Johnson, Sushma (Sush), Bharat (Bha) and Sukhdev (Dev), children of 'nouveau riche' parents. They behaved like super brats. They were loud, flouted their wealth and talked about nothing but money, money and money. "Rita, don't get involved with these people. You are not in their class," Kiran...
You are at work and as you sit at your desk you find yourself constantly stealing glances at a woman named Rita. You have been fantasizing about her for some time now and you immediately get hard whenever she walks by you. She is everything you lust for in a woman; she is tall with a gorgeous face and she is also happens to be a very shapely plus size woman. You watch as Rita walks over to a file cabinet that is just a few feet in front of you and your, one quick glance and your cock instantly...
Rita's Report Janet L. Stickney [email protected] My name is Tom Hansen, and I always wanted to be a reporter. As far back as I could remember, I wanted to be like Edward R. Morrow, a hard hitting pull no punches kind of guy, and all of my schooling had been directed towards that one aim. I was in my first year of college, taking courses in journalism, when I applied for a job at a local newspaper. The Editor was a 40 year veteran in newspapers, a man I knew I could learn a lot...
As Jason trudged across the Arts & Sciences quad at the State University, he mentally kicked himself for getting himself involved with a Saturday morning lab. Here it was, five minutes to nine in the morning on a perfectly lousy, drizzly day, he was hung over from too much beer and a couple of joints, and had this goddamn Geology lab. Jason wasn’t heavy into the sex- drugs-rock ‘n roll college scene of the ’60s, but he didn’t avoid a good party when the...
Auntie Rita - Part 1“Where am I?” John said groggily. “What’s going on?”John was taken back as he woke up. He was strapped down, spread eagle to a padded table with only a pair of torn boxers on. His Aunt Rita, was laying on the couch across the room wearing a red silk teddy, nude colored crotchless nylons and a pair of skysc****r, fuck-me pumps. She is not a beautiful woman by any standard, but she exudes a raw a****l sexuality that had always turned him on. Rita was about 64 years of age and...
Rita came home from college late at 7 in evening and went to the kitchen directly for a cup of tea as she was having headache. She found her Bhabhi, her brother’s wife making some pakoris. Rita bhabhi ye kiske liye banaa rahi ho she asked as she ate one. Bhabhi said ye papaji ke liye banaa rahi hoon, unke kuchh puraane dost aaye hue hain. Upar baatein kar rahe hain. Rita was 25 years and was working as economics lecturer in a college in Lucknow and living with her father who was a retired...
Finishing low school was a chore. Everyone had warned about the stress and I thought I could handle it. I had no social life. For three years, I poured every ounce of my soul into my studies and getting that elusive juris prudence degree. Graduation came and went and now the pressure was on to pass the State Bar exam. I was nervous but plunged into studying everything I thought I needed to study to pass it.I took it, with the same amount of nervousness that I had experienced in law school. When...
OccupationsOur two kids were in college and we were finally getting the opportunity to enjoy each other, one on one. Pam and I married young and our first daughter was born within a year. The second girl came along before our third anniversary. We loved our girls and devoted our lives to them, as do most parents. It wasn't until they were in colleges far away that Pam and I realized we had never been able to think only of each other, and of our selves. Pam just celebrated her 42nd birthday and I...
Author’s Note: My thanks to Ronnie Wachuka for his help and also for providing a male perspective. My thanks, also, to my friend Gloria. It might be helpful to read Chapters 1 and 2. There is no sex in this chapter, but just hang on for Chapter 4!!! * Rita pulled herself from her bed and groaned as she made her way to the bathroom, kneeling in front of the commode. Her stomach was rolling and she could feel the bile rise in her throat as she threw up for the third morning in a row. ‘Oh...
Author’s Note: My warmest thanks to Ronnie Wachuka for his help and lending a male perspective to this entire story. My thanks also to my friend Gloria. In this chapter, there are things that are not viewed as priestly demeanor. I do not apologize for these, but rather say that friends of mine that are Priests have told me that chastity, poverty and obedience are sometimes ignored as the challenges and temptations of life abound. These men are vulnerable in that they are human. They have the...
Ten past six and she’s not here. Twenty past six. Half past six. Twenty to seven. Ten to seven and still no show. It’s now five minutes past seven and Rita is only now running towards my house. I sit in the living room watching her race as quickly as possible after seeing her son off with a relative. There is a knock at the door. “Come!” I yell. The door opens and closes quickly, and Rita rushes into my living room. She stands before me, her chest heaving, trying to draw in air after her...
Spanking302 CHIPPING LADY RITA Now Rita has a master, it’s a fact, and she loves it but its only a casual thing to Rita, part of being married to a high-born prick, However, to Andrew, her master and husband, it is quite a serious thing, he demands faithfulness, demands a one man one `near slave` existence! It`s a thing she accepted as a drawback in exchange for wealth and position when she married the man. Perhaps I should explain, Andrew is in fact the fifth earl of…well perhaps that’s not relevant,...
AUNTIE RITA – Part 2In Part 1 John found himself strapped down to a specially made padded table that secured his chest, arms, legs, wrists and ankles. He was completely spread eagle before his mother’s eldest and very sexy sister, Rita. She demanded he call her “Auntie Rita” and punished him when he wouldn’t follow the rules of her game. She began his milking by taking out her false teeth and draining his cock with her expert mouth. John was unable to resist his aunt’s wiles as he exploded into...
My name is Travis Malloy. I'm 29 years old and married to a truly wonderful woman named Rita. We met in college as freshmen and it was love at first sight, at least it was for me. Rita would probably tell you that it took a while for her, but she was in love with me almost immediately. She just doesn't want anyone to know that her head could be turned so easily. It seems like yesterday when we met. It was at the welcome mixer when I first saw her. She was standing with two other girls who many...
Love StoriesAuthor’s Note: My thanks to Ronnie Wachuka for his help and also for providing a male perspective. My thanks also, to my friend Gloria. There are scenes in this story that are of a fetish nature. I do not apologize for them, but offer the explanation that in the 1930s and 40s in Rome as well as other European countries, internal cleansing was the norm as was analingus. It still goes on today. That said, please continue on and enjoy. * While Rita was praying for forgiveness, Fr Frank was...
My wife Rita and I have been married for three years now and we have been very happy. She is twenty four now but because she only stands a little over 4' '7" and looks so young, you would swear she was only thirteen. She loves sex and is very multi-orgasmic. I have never met a women who could cum so easily or so often. Though she is very small she is very well proportioned and looks like a 6' fashion model in miniature. She has long golden blonde hair, wide hips, a tight ass, small breasts with...
I had to go to Mumbai on an official work for about a week. I was staying in a five star hotel near Juhu and after finishing my first day’s work I had nothing to do so I decided to kill time by going to the Juhu beach. I was all alone watching and enjoying the sea waves. After about half an hour I saw a woman in her late twenties standing near me and she asked me: “Are you alone?” I said that yes I am all alone. Then she said: “Do you need company?” I said if it were a company of a beautiful...
My girlfriend, Rita, Is one hell of a woman. She loves to fuck, suck, and whatever. But she is basically monogamous although I believe she might participate with others if the opportunity came along. I knew she was very hot and could get so hot she couldn't stop herself. She is very sexy, with great legs, 36 d breasts with huge nipples. She took a job as a secretary at a law firm after her divorce but didn't enjoy it so she went back to teaching high school. She got a job at a mostly black...
I groaned as my patient’s pussy rippled about my cock. Her moans were so sweet as she spasmed on the hospital bed, her thighs locked about my hips. The pain was wholly gone from her face. Her arm twitched in her sling, the bones healing as my futa-cum spurted into her depths. I shuddered, my large, ebony tits heaving before me as the pleasure rushed through my body. My own pussy convulsed, juices flooding down my dark thighs as my girl-jizz pumped and over into her pussy. Her pale face was...
If you have not yet read Part 1 of this story it may help understanding this part. It is one week later and I sit waiting for Rita to arrive. I am worried that she won’t come and what I will do about it. Do I call the police, storm round her house or just leave it as it is? I recall what I have managed to find out over the past week about her. Rita is 27 (I am 29), she has a son aged 8, a large dog and no husband. She is in debt due to her husband dying a few months ago as he was the only...
ReluctanceAuthor’s Note: This story is set in the 1930’s before Vatican II. It is a love story between a Roman Catholic priest and a woman he comes to love while he was in Rome, Italy. If this type of story offends you, read no further. If you like a love story, then enjoy. Thanks to my best friend and soul sister for all your help. Rita Remembers Chapter 1 Mrs. Rita Thompson was a middle age Korean War widow. Her husband had been an Air Force colonel when his plane was shot down over the seas off of...
Rita’s husbandWhen living in Los Angeles, I met a very nice black girl called Rita and we share good moments at the gym. Rita was married to a black man, but she confessed me she was also bisexual and she loved white women.One afternoon, after our workout at the gym, we went together to the changing room.I slipped out of my gym nylon cat suit and got under the shower; Rita did the same as she stood right next to me. I started to wash my hair with my hands over my head; so she had a good view of...
It all started when my wife Janet and I decided to go to an erotic mask ball. We were both really excited about it even if we were not sure if we really wanted to fully participate in any swinging or swapping activities at the ball. All of these were optional and many couples just came to the ball to enjoy the erotic atmosphere.Anyway, the ball was indeed very exciting with many attractive couples involved in erotic activities. My wife and I, we decided to simply enjoy the view. Stage...
Main Mere Padosi Rita Aunty Ki kahani batane jaa raha hu. Rita Aunty Widhwa (Widow) hai.Umar around 40 ki hongi lekin badan aur roop unhe fursat mein diya gaya hai.Chamdi gori hai aur Badan bhara bhara sa hai..Gujrati aunties ko aap figure out kar sakte hai. Rita aunty pehle se meri nazar mein the. Ek junoon sa tha mujhme aunties ko chodne ka lekin mein ek shy type ka ladka hu aur darta tha ki aisa kaise hoga. Rita aunty din mein kai baar mere ghar mere mom se baatein karne aate the aur uss...
Es war für eine Cocktailbar noch früher Abend, deshalb saß Rita ziemlich alleine am Tresen, nur drei Tische waren mit Pärchen besetzt. Manchmal traute sich einer der Männer zu ihr rüberzuschauen, die dabeisitzenden Frauen taten es nicht so heimlich, allerdings auch mit anderen Blicken als ihre Männer es taten. In ihrem kurzen schwarzen Kleid und den hochhackigen Schuhen sah sie auch sehr begehrlich aus. Aber in einer Cocktailbar trug sie auch am frühen Abend ihr Cocktailkleid, hatte ihre langen...
After running Rita a bath and leaving Rita to soak I went back downstairs to make us both a cup of tea and order a takeaway. After doing this I take the tea up to the bathroom. Without knocking I walk into the room and sit on the side of the bath handing the cup to Rita. With a small smile she takes it from me and sips carefully of the hot liquid. I look down at her face to see she is looking at me as well. “What?” I ask her. “Oh nothing, it’s just that.... oh I don’t know, forget it.” “No go...
Oral SexHi, Hello All Cute Gals (Umaaaah oly 4 yo galsss) and guys .I’m Ricky 21 yrs old and I have recently completed my graduation…this is a story in which I fuck all the three sexy models named Rita, Meta, Lita, I’m Ricky a professional photographer in Bangalore take many modeling assignments of many models .but the new comer models are afraid to bare too much and only want to act in films so during photo shoots I only get too see very small skin show but one incident changed my life. My friend ken...
Helping Aunt Rita Relax Over the WeekendChapter One: I knocked on the door, and Aunt Rita opened it with a welcoming smile. I stepped in. She waited for me to put down my bag, and then put her arms around my neck for a tight hug. I could feel her breasts pushing against my body, and I tried not to let her feel my member pushing against her. ?It’s so lovely of you to come over.? ?No problem Aunt Rita. You said you were lonely and had nothing to do over the weekend.? She tightened her...
Ami kolkaka – r kachakachi ekta jaygay paying guest thaki, amar 30 jader barite paying guest thaki tara amake nijeder barir chele-r matoi dekha sona kare, ami ekta foreign MNC te service kari . Ami jader barite thaki tara sabai mile mot 6 jon + 1 jon ami, ami oder sange thakleo amar bed room, bath room sabi oder sange attach noi, barir karta samir Bose ekjon business man bayas 60 + ami take kaku bolei daki, tar stri Rita Kakima bayas 40+, bole rakhi rita kakima samir kakur 2nd wife, 1st wife...
Molly: Making of a SlaveMolly was a very unfortunate young girl. Life had thrown many obstacles in her path at an early age. Attractiveness wasn’t one of her problems though, she didn’t look like a model by any means, but that’s not to say she wasn’t a beautiful young girl. She was really more cute, a cute beautiful. Molly stood 5’3? tall and had shoulder length red hair much befitting her Irish heritage. Her skin was a very light, interspersed with freckles, which only intensified her...
There's a picture out there posted by the username : smithmp12 in his gallery titled Mom sexy pics, photo # 4 (or all of them for that matter). In fact that reminds me of a vacation I took once with my aunt Rita. That looks so much like her that I'm tempted to say it IS her, but I really know it is not. Go take a look b.o.y.s and g.i.r.l.s it is worth the detour.Rita is my dad's sister and when my mom died in a car crash she almost took over the mom duties - except for taking car of my dad, I...
Hi once again to the readers of ISS, Today I’m back with the second encounter I had with Rita. I was surprised to find that a full week after I seduced, shaved, and fucked Rita I was still very interested in her. She was different from the women I usually took to my bed. Maybe it was the fact that she was old enough to be my mother. A week later I was lying in bed when the phone rang. I leaned over and answered it and heard Rita’s excited voice say, “He’s gone, he left on his trip. Do you still...
Of the Adventures of John and Holly Part 37: Light My Fire A few months passed before we broke our pledge of monogamy. Seriously, In this house, with Stephanie and Sandy just a few feet away, that’s quite an accomplishment. I bet if you put Stephanie in a convent, in a month you would have a whole bunch of bi-curious nuns. Of course it was Stephanie that ended our monogamous relationship. It didn’t matter though; Holly and I had gotten back the confidence in our relationship that had...
FinalI met Larry at a company party. His law firm is a client of ours and even after our work was complete he and I kept in touch. He was the one I sought out for advice and now I'm glad I did. After a quick call on his cell, he agreed to see me for lunch. I told him I'd pay if I could pump him for some advice. He said sure then picked a high priced restaurant. To the outside world Larry is a staunch family man. He and Pam have been married for over thirty four years. He has three successful...
It was late, after classes, at a point when both of us were home. I waited about an hour or so – I don’t know what for, it just felt like waiting was somehow tasteful. When I decided it was the right time, I marched up to her room and knocked tenderly on the door. I heard some shuffling and then heard Molly clear her throat. “Come in.” she called out articulately. I opened the door and walked in. At her desk sat Molly, head slightly lowered, looking off towards the floor. “Hey.” I started...
“Yeah. This is nice.” she replied politely with a small smile. “When you live so close to a place you kind of forget to check it out and play tourist from time to time.” “Yeah! This place is really cool. There’s a neat little ice cream place here too. I saw one last time I was here with D- with Diane.” I couldn’t let it slip that I was hanging out with Daisy behind Molly’s back – even if Molly eventually bought the supergenius story, me hanging out with her sister who was twelve at the time...
It was hard to say how long the sex had lasted. An hour? Two? Neither of us showed any signs of stopping. Both of us knew by this point that Holly was my pit stop, my stress relief, my little pet. Even so, I liked to make sure she knew her place. “Whose ass is this?” I asked, releasing her left hip just long enough to give it a stinging slap as I kept drilling her from behind. “Yours, Daddy.” she moaned, rewarded with a confirming chuckle from me and a quickening to my pace. “That’s a good...
Well, ‘going with Molly.’ It didn’t really count as going with her, seeing as she had no idea I was there. One side of me knew that I couldn’t reveal myself. Even with the amount of time that had passed, I couldn’t just re-inject myself back into her life. But at the same time… I had to protect her. Yes, I could protect her from myself, but that didn’t mean there weren’t other things she needed protection from too. Probably most of those things co-existed together perfectly in the atmosphere...
Molly Smith was excited! She was about to start her freshman year of college, and she couldn't wait to get started! Ever since she was a junior in high school, she had been filling out applications, taking the SATs and visiting campuses. When her preferred school sent her an acceptance letter, she was delighted.Molly loved school and learning interesting new things. She began pouring over the college catalog which outlined degree requirements and described the course content of classes in...
College SexMolly Smith was excited! She was about to start her freshman year of college, and she couldn't wait to get started! Ever since she was a junior in high school, she had been filling out applications, taking the SATs and visiting campuses. When her preferred school sent her an acceptance letter, she was delighted.Molly loved school and learning interesting new things. She began pouring over the college catalog which outlined degree requirements and described the course content of classes in...
College SexThe day after the party, I busied myself around the house cleaning up spills and taking down decorations. Holly exited every room that I entered as if no singular room could hold the two of us simultaneously. I avoided dinner by returning the carpet cleaner around four o'clock and then I didn't return until after eight. Holly didn't ask why it had taken so long. As a matter of fact, we really didn't talk for the rest of the evening and she ended up going to bed early. The bedroom was dark when...
Lost in her thoughts, driving the four hour trip from the city, Molly turned off the exit at Junction 33, the big brown and white Forest-Service sign reading, “Entering Chattum River National Forest.” Molly remembered a prominent memory from when she’d visited when she was a girl, how she’d often wear just a light summer dress around the cabin, with nothing on underneath, the breezes blowing around her bare skin, liberating. She was in a hurry to get to the cabin after the long drive, to take...
Of the Adventures of John and Holly Part 21: Marathon It was Fall break. For those that don’t know, fall break is like a mini spring break, its only three days off, compounded with a weekend, to give everyone a break after the first two months of school. Time off school naturally meant parties everywhere. I just got off from my last class of the day, Holly, Sandy, and Stephanie should be home. I walk in the door to the apartment. “Hello?” I say, searching for any of them. I hear a...
Introduction: Molly and her 3 daughters move in next to Harry, he beds them ass He was sitting at my computer surfing the web when he heard what sounded like his backyard gate shutting, since he couldnt think of any reason any one would be in his yard he got up to take a look. There, standing by his pool were three little girls. The house next door to his had recently sold. Hed seen the family move in two days ago. There was an adult woman and three children, he didnt see any men except the...
Holly and the IvyPrologueHolly could tell by the look on her mom’s face, as she walked in the door from school, that she was in trouble. Her mom was holding the quarterly report card grades, and Holly would have known before she saw them, that they were not good. She grabbed the paper from her mom’s hand and looked down to see two c’s, two d’s and two f’s. Holly hated school. She was a junior in high school, one grade behind all of her friends, because she’d failed the previous year. Her...
How it all started.***Javon's parents sold a company that they had started and built for years. They are now wealthy, but still want to live a normal life. He is their only child who was born later in their lives. Although spoiled as a child, his parents raised him to be a responsible adult. He and his family moved to Miami to escape the cold Chicago winters. Javon's first week was spent at a hotel right across the street from South Beach.Javon's first sexual experience was with a woman named...
MILFThere’s No Just HollyHolly had become an object of fantasy in my mind. I knew she wasn’t my type at all; she was too buttoned down, too straight laced, too stuck on her prim propriety. It might have been the way her perpetually gray skirt clung to a perpetually perfect ass. It might have been because she was one of the only girls in the office I hadn’t fucked after some night out drinking after work. The others I hadn’t been with weren’t my type either, but that was more a function of how they...
THE SEDUTION OF MOLLYCHAPTER 1 ''You mean she's really coming mom?'' The young girl asked with such excitement in her voice. Molly had been waiting for nearly three years to hear those words. The words that told that her Aunt Hazel was coming to town. Molly Jean is just your normal s*******n year old high school girl. She is beautiful and smart. She loves her mom and dad, and her little brother Sam. She loves hanging out with her friends from school, and church. In a few weeks she will be...
Chapter 1 I don't know about you but whenever I've had an attractive and young nurse giving me attention when I go to the doctor's office, it's all I can do to keep my hands off of her and try not to seduce her right there in the examining room. Well, that usually works, but not the last time I went to see my doctor. Holly isn't beautiful but she's very cute. Do you know what I'm talking about?? A young woman who's got a nice body (the girl at the eye shop is another example) and a...
I do not own the rights to any of the characters that appear in my little story. Now I do not claim I can tell a story nearly as well as J.K. Rowling (if I could I?d be a millionaire). The best I can do is all I can offer. I hope that you will be entertained. Before I begin to tell this story I should remind those who may not realize that this is indeed a sequel. If you have not read "Mists of Avalon" then you should stop reading this warning and proceed right away to that story. Oh...
Humor"I didn't realize I needed a purpose." I answered her. "Don't you ever hang out with your friends after school or something?" "What friends?" she asked me with a sarcastic smile. "Nope. My best friends are my computer, my books, Khan Academy, Project Gutenberg and Duolingo." I chuckled to myself. "You know, my friends call me a stiff for working too hard." I told her, as if that fact in itself was a hilarious joke. "I need to introduce them to you sometime." "Try it...
Molly and Jacob sat at their kitchen table for breakfast, each doing homework. The twins may have looked the same, but the outgoing Molly had established her dominant role early on, despite being born second. "Hey shit head, what did you get for that polynomial factor question?" she asked without looking up from the binder she was scribbling in with a short pencil. "Bite me, cunt lips," he replied. "Did you figure it out or got bored half-way through and jerk off?" she looked up with a...
I couldn’t be labeled ‘of sound mind’ from the moment Chris caught me. Once he gave me the twenty-four hour warning, I became a zombie. Before I myself knew it, I was waiting until nearly twenty of my hours were up, electing to talk to Molly the following evening. Was it the best course of action? I didn’t know. I wanted what was best for Molly, but… fuck, I couldn’t start pretending I only had her best interests at heart now. We saw each other during the day, just once or twice. Enough to...
My name is Paul, and I have worked at GMAF for about five years. I am 28, and have worked my ass off trying to get ahead. There is an opening for a junior vice- president, and I intend to have it. There are others in line for the same position, but I believe that I am the most qualified. If not as qualified, at least, more determined. I earn a very good wage, but since I was married a year ago, we could certainly use the extra money. A fourteen hundred dollar a month mortgage, and two car...
The world was a shitty place. Not only was my sister on my case in the worst way, but I had a headache like someone had been testing nuclear weapons in my head, courtesy of a monumental hangover. The way Alice was going on at me it was hard to figure out which was worse. “You insulted my friend,” my sister Alice was saying for the hundredth time, loud and angry. “You were pissed and you insulted her. You embarrassed me you cretin. Look at you… you can barely open your eyes you were so pissed...
Straight SexOf the Adventures of John and Holly Part 45: Return to LA Going out the front door on our way to graduation, “This is so weird” Holly said. “It’s strange to think we won’t ever be in school again” I said “we went through a lot in our time here”. “Remember when we went on spring break sophomore year” I said. I turned around locking the door behind us. “That was a fun trip” Holly said. “Your telling me?” … Spring break of sophomore year had not been planned the way it turned out....
“100%.” I respond, my voice full of confidence I didn’t know I had. “Anything to update from home?” “No, everything has been pretty normal. I have barely heard from her.” “Are you doing alright?” I asked her as a formality. “I appreciate your concern, but I think you don’t need to worry about me right now,” she answered honestly. “You need to worry about both my sister and yourself.” “I mean, that’s what I’m doing, yeah?” I asked her with a shrug. “Yeah.” she answered softly. “For what...
I had known Holly for years. I first met her when she and her roommate Bethany were laying out at the pool at my apartment complex. I tried to act cool, stepping from my poolside apartment out on to the sundeck in my swimming trunks. Bethany peered up from her chase lounge, her top unfastened, as she lay on her stomach, working on her tan lines. I pulled up a chaise lounge about ten feet away, spread out my towel, liberally rubbed some suntan oil over my body and positioned myself on my...
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