Kristina In Training
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Hi friends, i am avinash sharma (changed name). I am a regular reader of iss. Well i am a medical student and i am doing mbbs. I am studying in moscow (russia). Well i am from raipur chhattisgarh. I am 26 years old, height 5’8”. Sorry there is a lots of hindi readers that’s why now i am writing in hindi. If u peoples wanna this story in english………than mail me…… To dosto main yahan russia me study karta hoon…..aaj mujhe russia me 6 saal hone ko hai…kyonki yahan par mbbs course 6th year ka hota...
Heather Tesch, Sharon Resultan, Jen Carfango, Jennifer Lopez, and Kristina Abernathy all met at Heather's house for a "Girls' Night In." They had pitchers of margaritas and shots of buttery nipples. They were having a great time. The door bell rang. "Entertainment's here!" said Heather as she rushed to the door. "Entertainment?" asked Kristina. She looked towards the door. As she turned, the others exchanged knowing glances. Heather came in with a man in a tuxedo. "This, ladies, is the Amazing...
You texted me while I was at the gym. “I want you to get slutty.”I responded, “I could tie my T-shirt in a knot, get it really tight across my breasts, and pull my leggings up so my pussy is really visible.” I wasn’t wearing panties, of course.“That’ll work. Find a girl or a guy, show off for them... make a date if you can,” you added.I looked around when I came back from the ladies' room. Of course, all the guys were gawking. I mean, I’m not a young chicken (and there are usually a few in...
LesbianI hadn’t seen Kristina in a few years. We broke up when she decided to spend her summer vacation with her family’s home out of state. We had not been together long, so there was no point in either of us spending the summer with no romance so we decided to end the relationship. I had a few dates over the summer but always wished that, when she came back for fall semester, Kristina and I would get back together. She came home a few days before her classes started and since we were both busy and...
Recently, Kristina has been on my mind. She was a lot of fun to hang out with and talk to and I’ve been missing that. She also had a strong libido when we were together so I missed being able to have sex frequently with someone that was so great at it. She was an active and passionate partner and was often the one to initiate. I learned early that Kristina loved being gone down on. She was very shy about asking for it and it was very sexy to see her go from her normal level of confidence...
Kristina Neuwert ist 18 Jahre alt, 1,68 Meter groß und wiegt 54 Kilogramm. Sie hat eine super Figur , bei der ihr großer Busen heraussticht. Seit Jahren singt sie gerne und hat sich nun bei der Castingshow "Popstars" beworben. Durch ihre Stimme, ihr Aussehen und ihre Ausstrahlung zählt sie schnell zu den Favoritinnen und zieht ins Bandhaus ein. Bis zur nächsten Show sind es noch einige Tage und so beschliessen die fünf Mädchen und fünf Jungen des Bandhauses das schöne Wetter auszunutzen und im...
Many sisters and brothers fight almost constantly. As for me and my sister Kristina, she and I have a great relationship, she was always close to me from day one and as long as her and I could remember. Kristina was a beautiful girl, she had 42DD boobs and she was a bigger girl but it filled her in the perfect places, she was 5’7’’. She never knew but when she was around me I always got hard imagining her naked. As for me, im 5’8’’ and im average body structure and I play football. Last...
K?nigin Kristinas peinliche BefragungEnde Mai 1280, in einem fiktiven europ?ischen K?nigreich.In der Folterkammer der Burg bereitete der Henker grade seine Instrumente vor. Er kontrollierte die Stricke an der Streckbank und drehte mehrmals das Rad. Das ausgetrocknete Holz knarzte schrecklich. Sein Gehilfe ?berpr?fte Zangen und den Schraubenstuhl.Die Fackeln in den eisernen Beh?ltern warfen ihr flackerndes rotes Licht auf die dunklen Mauern des Kellers und die schrecklichen Instrumente. Dann kam der ...
My heart was pumping, but suddenly the door just opened. "Lil, Rose, what the hell is going on in here?" Kate whined, looking at both us standing up. "Are you having sex with Lil, Rose?" She covered herself with both arms and took a deep breath. I was clueless about what to say, but the adrenaline coursing through my system made me hide behind Rose as Kate look mighty pissed off. 'I sss Rose shedding a couple of tears, but I'm still unsure what is going through her head exactly. No one...
"Get dressed, Lil," Rose ordered me, grabbing my clothes.My heart was pumping, but suddenly the door just opened. "Lil, Rose, what the hell is going on in here?" Kate whined, looking at both us standing up. "Are you having sex with Lil, Rose?"She covered herself with both arms and took a deep breath. I was clueless about what to say, but the adrenaline coursing through my system made me hide behind Rose as Kate look mighty pissed off.'I sss Rose shedding a couple of tears, but I'm still unsure...
IncestBoth Rose and I kissed each other's moms for about twenty minutes straight. I couldn't help, but to look at Rose and my mom from time to time. It all created the perfect storm of sexuality where the taboo aspect of it still made it quite hot. 'Even as I'm not actually related to Kate, it still feels like incest. Maybe it solely because she is my godmother or that my mom is making out with Rose right now. Who the hell knows? Kate has always been like a second mom to me, and she never had...
POV: Maria Both Rose and I kissed each other's moms for about twenty minutes straight. I couldn't help, but to look at Rose and my mom from time to time. It all created the perfect storm of sexuality where the taboo aspect of it still made it quite hot.'Even as I'm not actually related to Kate, it still feels like incest. Maybe it solely because she is my godmother or that my mom is making out with Rose right now. Who the hell knows? Kate has always been like a second mom to me, and she never...
IncestI examined her body for over five minutes as both of us were silent. All she did was play with her pussy and smile at me. I swear I actually felt my love for her becoming stronger. I didn't even touch my twat, but yet it was dispensing my juice faster than a leaky faucet. "Come on, Mom, take advantage of the hot piece of ass playing with herself right in front of you. I'm not going to judge you; I just want to give you what you lust after." I licked my lips for a moment as the entire bed...
POV: KateI examined her body for over five minutes as both of us were silent. All she did was play with her pussy and smile at me. I swear I actually felt my love for her becoming stronger. I didn't even touch my twat, but yet it was dispensing my juice faster than a leaky faucet."Come on, Mom, take advantage of the hot piece of ass playing with herself right in front of you. I'm not going to judge you; I just want to give you what you lust after."I licked my lips for a moment as the entire bed...
IncestThroughout high school, I would normally doodle on my pages. I loved art, but not really the realistic type. I loved cartooning, and did it quite regularly. I did it all through high school, and this made it difficult to keep high grades. But somehow I made it through, The Arts and English being my top subjects. With those high eighty to ninety percent marks, I went to an art school in Tokyo. I figured I needed the experience in order to pursue a career in cartooning or illustrating. So I...
She put two different dresses in front of herself many times over just a few minutes. The whole time, I could not part my eyes from her to save my life. She was one in a million, and I felt amazing because of it. Nothing and no one could make me feel different. I knew it because the angel loved me in the same way. Whether she even knew it or not, she held a giant soft spot for me, just as I did for her. Even though I knew for sure I'd be getting action from her after our date; I couldn't...
'I'm licking my lips as I calmly head to your door, sexy woman. The anticipation is undeniably overwhelming, but I love it. I know you want some time to get ready, but yet, my right hand is coming to the doorknob, and I'm cracking the door open,' I thought, prior to peeking in there. 'And my eyes immediately land on your butt which is covered by some pink cotton panties. I can't help, but to bring up my dress somewhat and let my right hand into my underwear. Now I'm scanning your back over and...
IncestI lied down on the bed. "Wow, Lil and Maria are like sexual angels. I just great sex with them yesterday and I feel like I'm having the biggest hangover of my life. I can still walk, but they warped my mind. I feel completely depleted, and I can barely think straight too. I feel just how I did the day after I had sex with Rose. My whole world seemed to turn upside down, and now I just don't know what to think. Although, I do know this: it was too good to just cut myself off from her. I...
POV: KateI lied down on the bed. "Wow, Lil and Maria are like sexual angels. I just great sex with them yesterday and I feel like I'm having the biggest hangover of my life. I can still walk, but they warped my mind. I feel completely depleted, and I can barely think straight too. I feel just how I did the day after I had sex with Rose. My whole world seemed to turn upside down, and now I just don't know what to think. Although, I do know this: it was too good to just cut myself off from her. I...
IncestI walked around my room rather quickly and rubbed my face. "I swear, I love my mom, but she is just a sexual and loving nightmare," I whined, putting my arms out. "Why did I have to have sex with her? Is it just because I love her so much?" I questioned myself before I halted and paused. "I don't know. Now that has been a few weeks, but all of a sudden..." I said, clenching my fists. I bit down hard on my bottom lip and just vibrated a bit too. I couldn't wrap my head around her...
POV: RoseI walked around my room rather quickly and rubbed my face. "I swear, I love my mom, but she is just a sexual and loving nightmare," I whined, putting my arms out. "Why did I have to have sex with her? Is it just because I love her so much?" I questioned myself before I halted and paused. "I don't know. Now that has been a few weeks, but all of a sudden..." I said, clenching my fists.I bit down hard on my bottom lip and just vibrated a bit too. I couldn't wrap my head around her...
IncestIt was the end of July in Indianapolis Indiana, but even the privilege of living on Meridian Street in the most exclusive part of the city, just blocks from the Governor’s mansion and the Booth Tarkingtons, didn’t spare the Marion Thorntons and their guests from the oppressive summer heat of 1919. They were hosting their neighbors, the William Colliers, for dinner in honor of Mr. Collier’s nephew, who was visiting from New York. Jake Collier worked for his father in the publishing business...
Rosemarie felt a jolt of apprehension mixed with anticipation when she returned from shopping downtown and her mother told her that they would be having an informal dinner at the Collier’s that evening. William Collier had just had a large stone outdoor cooking pit built in his back yard and wanted to try it out. Therefore the Thorntons had been invited to an alfresco dinner with croquet afterwards. Rosemarie wondered if she would be able to maintain an air of unawareness with Mr. Jake Collier...
I apologize for the long display in between chapters, I hope you haven’t lost interest in our naughty innocent! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ With the weather remaining stifling over the next three days, Rose decided to continue with her nightly bathing ritual, the French doors always being wide open to allow a clear view to Jake’s room. She varied her ‘performance’ a bit each night, one evening pretending to consider her naked figure in her bureau mirror, angling the mirror...
It was a wild Hollywood party,,1989 everyone that was anyone was thier. A luxurious penthouse in the sky. The party thrown by roseanne was to be the most decedant,,orgy of sex and v******e ! Every sexy kink was to be explored, Roseanne sits atop a magnificent throne! Dressed like a 50s sex kitten,,her big boobs in a glorious red bra,,matching panties cover her ample hips and ass,,,black garters and nylons,,,full heavy make up,,and a 50s bouffant hair do.reigning over her subjects,,,,large...
She asked, “What are you doing here?” I replied that I had missed the bus. So I used the phone called my moms job and told her that I missed the bus and if I can go home for the day. She said yes so I was about to go when Ms. Rosen said that she needed help with something. I followed her to her office. “Can you help me with these boxes to my car?” It was 2 boxes that were pretty heavy but I knew I could handle it so I said sure. Before we left her phone rang. She picked up “Hi honey. How you...
Kristina spent the rest of Sunday morning moping around the house and worrying about her predicament. When Aunt Rita and her cousins returned from shopping lunch was prepared but Kristina just picked at her plate. The girls all wanted to go to the movies and Kristina begged off. There was nothing she wanted to see anyway. There was only one movie house in town and their version of a multiplex was two screens. When the rest of the family was gone Kristina took off her clothes and climbed back...
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There was silence in the car for about 10 minutes. Then finally Ms. Rosen, Are you ok? I asked. She replied. “Yes I’m fine Miguel. Please whatever you do when you get older and you have a girlfriend don’t cheat on them. It is very hurtful. I shouldn’t be talking to you about this.” Its ok Ms. Rosen I don’t mind listening you always listen to us when we go see you, I replied. “Miguel when you grow up and become an adult you will see how things get a harder. Before I take you home how about we...
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The following is an excerpt from Punishing Miss Primrose, Part V. For more about the series, visit the Erotic Historicals website at www.EroticHistoricals.com.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Insufferable man, Beatrice Primrose huffed to herself. Perhaps it was she who ought to prefer the gout over that other affliction, one that she shared with the nameless nobleman with whom she had agreed to spend a sennight with in exchange for two hundred quid. She had few kind words for the...
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“Not a bit. I’m interested in finding out what’s going on too.” The weather forecaster said that it was a typical Fort Worth early September evening and sunset would be about 748. It was followed by the local news. The crackle of the radio continued, “This is our top local 630 news story. “Jacksboro prison officials report that some prisoners escaped from the state jail at Jacksboro today. Authorities believe they are on foot and are reminding motorists to not pick up any hitchhikers...
"This is entirely too much! This generosity exceeds our demands; I've provided for every needy family in the valley! Where can I possibly use all this money?" Jim Brightman smiled to himself; such a complaint could come only from Fr. Ambrose, the elderly priest who had devoted so many years of his life to his small parish. "You know as well as I, this money comes from our friend in the mountains. He was led to it, that it might serve those whom the spirits would aid. That means you, and...
Rick Peters couldn't believe his eyes. Kristina was dressed like the sexiest wench he'd ever seen outside of a fashion magazine cover. This bitch had a lot of hidden potential. Already he was thinking about what he'd like to do with her. Rick's prick was throbbing in his pants. He'd cum if he didn't calm down. Kristina was sure sending mixed signals, though. She was giving Rick the cold shoulder, staring out of the window as if he didn't exist. The bitch continued to ignore him even...
"Get in," said Rick. Kristina obeyed and climbed into the passenger side of her tormentor's car. She had already braced herself for another sexual assault. It seemed inevitable. The only thing bothering her at the moment was seeing her friend Gloria driving off with Trudy. Kristina wished she knew what that was all about. Was Trudy trying to turn Gloria against her? The 17-year-old coed knew Gloria was unlikely to be swayed by what Trudy might say to her but Kristina still worried. "What...
If Kristina Bailey knew how much Trudy Morgan regretted having confronted the former over Rick Peters, Kristina probably would have been gloating over the whole matter if she were that type of girl but she didn't know and she wasn't that type of girl. Trudy had been on the telephone trying to tell one and all that Kristina was no longer the enemy. Having muddied the waters in the first place, Trudy was discovering how long it took things to settle down compared to stirring things up. Of...
Note: This story is based loosely upon a letter that appeared in an early edition of the Petticoated website. I think it's still available to read, although I can't remember the name of it. Primrose House I took the call at 3pm on an idle Wednesday. I knew the voice was Helen's straight away. Even as a girl she had always spoken so precisely, so elegantly, that it was hard to mistake her soft Home Counties accent despite the advancing years. The way she pronounced the S...
Monday Janet Vargas settled into her office for the day. She had been Principal of Clinton High School for many years but had always hated this task — the annual budget and next year's personnel issues. Books, equipment, paper, pens, replacement desks, replacement chairs, building maintenance, the cafeteria, the list went on and on and on. And personnel! Old teachers retired or transferred, new teachers had to be found and trained, even teachers that stayed on from year-to-year needed skills...
Book One: Naughty Fantasies Created Chapter Fourteen: Naughty Welcome Home By mypenname3000 Copyright 2018 Note: Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this. Linda Davies I had so many questions. It was so strange to realize that I had lived another life. That Steve knew it and I didn't. I glanced at him as we left behind the naked woman. We had sex in public, and no one cared because he edited reality. The power my husband had. A strange, dizzy sway rushed through me. My husband had all...
As I walked into the living room it was then that I got quite a surprise or more like a shock. Standing in the middle of the living room were two absolutely perfect visions of beauty stark naked and smiling. It was Janet and Susie. They, in unison, said "Greg we missed you so much we just had to come over here to greet you." I heard the front door close and lock. Turning around what did I find but Grace and Kimberly in the process of stripping down also. Janet and Susie each grabbed a hand...
THE LAST DAYS OF MISS PRIMROSE ©C. Smith 2004 1. The Abduction Damn! He hates to plan these things at the last minute. Too many thingscan go wrong. But she has to be done quickly and he has, after all, considerableexperience at this sort of thing, although never before in haste or with someonehe knows. Just means he has to be more careful and more clever. Besides, dangerhas always been part of the thrill, hasn't it? So far he's been lucky. The self-righteous bitch was stupid enough to...
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Linda walked into her bedroom and brushed her teeth. She noticed the box with the dildos in it partially pushed under the bed. No one else was home and she took off her clothes and spread her legs down in her bed. She couldn’t help but rub her pussy and was aroused by it. She thought until a week ago she had never had any sex except with her husband. Now she aroused by her daughters and for the first time memory she finds herself masturbating. She puts two of her fingers into her vagina and...
Rosetta: A MORFS Universe Story By Joreymay Part 8 David did not like what he was seeing. He was able to use the pin he had given Rose as a homing beacon, making it easier to shift his awareness to her vicinity whenever he wanted to and wherever she was. Unless she was in a suppression field. And she was about to be in a suppression field for a long time. While she was meeting with the other negotiators, and speaking to them in a language he didn't understand, David gave them...
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Part 1 : Rosemary was anxious. She didn't know why. Her husband Ray, a professor at New Orleans University, was playing tennis. Their four c***dren were spending the weekend with their grandparents. Rose had planned to go to the Jazz Palace. They had an excellent Jazz band, the establishment was clean as a hospital operating room, and Khristian one of the servers was a good friend. Khriatian had reserved a two chaired table in the front of the stage about halfway back.Rose lived in the suburbs,...
"I can't fucking believe what I just heard." "I can't either, dude. It sounds like we're both gonna get laid." Rick was seconds away from telling the little bitch to get lost when she ups and offers her cousins for a little orgy. How lucky can a guy get? "When and where?" Dennis demanded. "Probably this Saturday. I'll call you as soon as I confirm it with Becky." "Cool!" The young man watched Dennis jump into his car and drive off. "Sucker!" Rick said when Dennis was...
Series 7, Episode 9: Rosemary Bramble (51), from Canterbury We fade up on the impressive façade of one of the oldest and most famous Churches in the United Kingdom. The huge limestone structure, with its Gothic style arches and spires, stands against a grey sky backdrop, but the dull weather isn’t keeping the tourists away – there’s many a history/church buff here, snapping away with their cameras and phones – and more than a few of them are taking an interest in our camera crew as we film...
We got a good deal on our neighbor's motorhome, and we were anxiously making plans for getting Peggy fucked by some young guys.We bought it as a sexond vehicle, so even though it wasn't cost effective my wife drove it back and forth to work. While she was working one day the owner introduced her to a very young man and told her to show him the way around. They were picking an order to be picked up and she was explaining how to find all the items and where they were. She noticed his eyes were...
The Wolf with the Red Roses, by Chloe Tzang© 2017 Chloe Tzang. All rights reserved. The author asserts a moral right to be identified as the author of this story. This story or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author except for the use of brief quotations in a review. [Boy:] On a hot summer night, would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses?[Girl:] Yes.[Boy:] I bet you say that to all the...
Today was My Wifes birthday, and I had to go out and pick Roses present up this morning. Rose was awake chatting on the Internet all night when I left. While I was out getting her present she stayed home and was online all day. Rose was sitting down naked at the computer and surfing the web. She then went to a search engine and typed in k9 for dogs, as she had been talking about getting another pet. She thought she could do some research. She clicked on a couple of links until she came upon a...
I walked up three steps outside the gloomy looking building into a hallway that was so, so typical of government owned properties, beige, tatty, threadbare cheap carpet, peeling paint and a noticeboard saying in directive terms what is not allowed. A glass screen opened beside me and a dowdy woman with blonde hair (greying roots) and ridiculous glasses with blue-tinted lenses peered myopically at me.“You, Tatton?”“No.”“Well, who are you then?”“I am Lady Emily Cawston-Tatton.”“Oh, pardon me, my...
Lesbian"Rose!" Kate yelled from the table facing Rose's room. "Dinner is ready!" I suddenly peeked towards the hallway that led to the bedrooms and instantly began licking my lips. 'Now the twenty-year-old goddess is coming,' I thought before my right hand nonchalantly made the trip under my skirt. I just sat there with my eyes on the 6 x 10-foot opening, awaiting Rose's arrival. 'There she is, a dazzling brunette, with great breasts, a perfect smile and of course that phenomenal body....
POV: Lil"Rose!" Kate yelled from the table facing Rose's room. "Dinner is ready!"I suddenly peeked towards the hallway that led to the bedrooms and instantly began licking my lips. 'Now the twenty-year-old goddess is coming,' I thought before my right hand nonchalantly made the trip under my skirt.I just sat there with my eyes on the 6 x 10-foot opening, awaiting Rose's arrival.'There she is, a dazzling brunette, with great breasts, a perfect smile and of course that phenomenal body. That one...
Lesbianas I was wanking my big clit and cumming I had this massive urge to pee urgently, so just let it gush out which triggered the most fantastic orgasm.†Being employed as Norton House general factotum and handyman, my life took on an entirely new meaning and taught me that life really does begin at 60. Everything was discreet and the tenants very nice and pleasant. One thing I did learn was that all the residents changed inside out, so to speak. When going out, one would think they were just...
FantasyAuthor’s note: The noble ladies of medieval France loved tales of women who had to put up with old and jealous husbands. Sometimes the stories were comic, sometimes tragic, sometimes romantic – but always the bad husbands were outwitted, one way or another. Here’s my (slightly naughty) take on the bad husband tale. Rosette daughter of Galon was rounding the last corner between the village well and the cottage she shared with her mother and father when two of the Duke’s soldiers, magnificent in...