Rina My First College Girlfriend
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it was sunday arvo and i just got to the shops in time before they were closing, cause i needed a shirt for that night, i headed in to sds surf shop, i always find good shirts there. As i was looking around, i got asked the usual do you need a hand by some bloke, i said no. i kept searching through the racks, then all of a sudden a female voice ask me the same question. I turn around to shoot off a quick no but am taken back by this b8g titted blonde her tits were just busting out of her top, i...
In their unlikely relationship everything that had gone on between Toby and Rina happened at Rina’s house. Over that time she and Toby’s mother had become good friends but he and Rina always kept their relationship closely guarded. After their unbridled time in bed during their first get- together in the Baltimore apartment the evening was to be capped off with dinner at Rina’s favorite restaurant, Haussner’s. Haussners, founded in 1926 became one of Baltimore’s most famous landmarks over a...
Hello people, amar last story te ami likhechi amar aar nilima bhabir sexual realtion er kotha. Nilima bhabi usa chole jabar por amar ar temonvabe karo sathe realtion hoini. Sexual relation to durer kotha karo sathe kono initmacy-o hoini. Tobe ekdin ami amar bhabir maa er sathe ekta sexual incident-e joriye porechilam. Shei kothai ekhon likhchi apnader. Amar bhabir maa er age chilo prai 40 er kachakachi. Dekhte besh shundori. Forsha gaayer rong, ektu bhari shorir amar bhabir motoi. Buker...
Rina still had my erect penis in her hand and appeared to have been studying it. I could only see the back of her head but felt her breath wafting on my knob. It was not something to which I was unaccustomed. In my experience with the nuns, there was usually not much scrutiny of what was protruding from my fly. Rather, the person bending over was either on her knees or was quickly putting it into her mouth. But Sister Natalie often studied it. As I heard, “It’s SOH beautiful Toby,” the blast...
Two weeks before the dinner at Haussner: On the observation deck of Cleveland Hopkins Airport, a small crowd gazed at the sky in anxious anticipation. The plane was fifteen minutes late. “THERE IT IS,” one of them cried in relief as a spot appeared on the horizon quickly taking on the silhouette of an airplane. The thundering drone of its four engines soon shook the air as the silver, triple-tailed Lockheed Constellation emblazoned with TWA red letters flashed by. Tires screeched wafting...
Rina lay naked on the bed she had never shared with her husband. It was part of the modern furniture they had bought for their new home in Burling Hills, Ohio. Sergei died in a traffic accident six months before they moved in. She had gone through her grieving period and had recently realized she wanted to feel like a desired woman again. She was edgy about getting back into the dating scene again and was working through the discomfort of finding a candidate with whom to go to bed. Having...
Thirty-two people signed their pictures in my Armstrong High School yearbook, the most repeated comment being “Keep your winning ways and you’ll always succeed.” Mary Lou Devlin wrote: “You mean so much to me. You have taught me so much! I hope you succeed in Baltimore. I wish you weren’t going so far away!!!” I never had enough time for a steady girl but had two stalkers, Mary Lou Devlin, and Becky Baldridge. Becky was a pest. But had it not been for my commitments at ST. Bart’s and to Rina...
The Birth and Rebirth of Katerina My new reproductive system floated in a tank before me. I was old enough to remember when "sex reassignment," as it was then called, involved surgical conversion of the penis into a vagina by a human surgeon. 3D printing wasn't even on the radar until I was sixteen, and the phrase "cell sculpting" wasn't on the radar until I graduated from college. I completed my pre-med studies in 2025, initially planning to become an endocrinologist in order to...
As I followed the classy-looking widow from her bedroom through the hallway Rina’s husband’s silk kimono was giving me a sensuous massage. It was the most elegant garment I had ever worn. As a post-pubescent male, I was no longer mystified at how often my erections buttonholed me throughout the day. Entranced by the voluptuous swaying of Rina’s hips I almost laughed aloud when I realized how my fickle member was once again swinging heavily like a pendulum between my legs. Just the thought of...
At five o’clock Monday morning Toby was pounding on the door to Sig’s Diner. He knew Sam would be there to open for breakfast. When she saw the anxious look on his face through the door, she opened it and said, “What can be such a problem for you to come here so early Toby?” She didn’t add, “You’re not due ‘til Wednesday after school.” Out of breath from walking so fast, he said, “I, I didn’t expect what happened last night Sam. It caught me by surprise.” “You’re alright with it though...
As I walked home at 1:43 a.m. I was right about the starched uniform. The stiff fabric of my black and white checked pants played hell with the chafed head of my dick. But rather than wince and trouble me with the irritation of my parts I was fascinated enough at how it had come about, chuckling, and shaking my head every hundred feet or so. I finally realized what it might have meant when Sister Natalie and Rina Strelnicov had said to me throughout our relationships about me being...
Tonight, was the first time he was aware that Cissy had a child. My child? Taken by the sphere of the whole thing: his attachment to Cissy as a young nun, their sexual shenanigans in the bosom of the convent, Monsignor McGlaughlin taking her to Baltimore where she would have her baby. Had this been planned from the time Sister Natalie encouraged their sexual union to start? And did Rina influence him to attend Johns Hopkins in Baltimore so he and Cissy could reconnect? Regardless of being...
ME EK HATTTA KATTA 26 SAL KA JAVAN HU OR YE KAHANI BILKUL SACHE HAI. MERA NAME SHEKHAR HAI. YE KAHANI AAJ SE DEDH SAL PURANI HAI JAB MERE SAMNE VALI 10 TH ME THI. USKA NAME RINA HAI. USKA BADAN KYA GAJAB THA VO CHLTI THI TO DEKH KE MERE TO HOSH HI UD JATE THE.USKA FIGURE LAGBHAK 34 28 35 THA. ME APANI BAT PE AATA HU. HUM JAB IS GAR ME RAHNE AAE TABHI MENE MERE SAMNE VALI KO DEKHA THA OR USE DEKHTE HI USE CHODNE KI ICHHA BANA LI THI. FIR JAB HAUM REHNE AA GAE TAB HAMARI THODI THODI BATCHIT...
This was an unusual Saturday: coffee with Ms. Strelnicov in the morning on the way to work a St. Bart’s. Then on my way home, she was working in her garden and waved me in as I was passing on my bicycle. Inviting me to share a glass of iced tea on the patio she gave me a blowjob which ended up fucking on the outside couch. Then all of this. I do not know the extent to which Sister Natalie, Mother Superior of St. Bartholomew’s Catholic Church had to do with me being there or if this was just...
Hi, To all Iss reader this is my first story hope U all would like it a complete fiction.my self raj i live in Mumbai this story is about my aunty nandita,let me describe her she is in her 30s,lives with her husband and daughter.She is born beauty with an awesome fig of 36.28.40 ..her assets are her huge melons of 36 d and her ass that will give a hard on to any guy who looks at it So now my story starts this was like 5 years ago when I was appearing for my 12 th HSC examination at that time my...
High school for me had always been easy but people always told me, “Wait ‘til you get into college.” Having been there only at Johns Hopkins a couple of weeks I found, while there was more work and the reading assignments more intense because my father suggested I take a speed-reading class when I was in the ninth grade, I became quite proficient at it. So far, I found the educational concepts in college a natural progression from high school, so I didn’t have to labor over my homework like...
By : Achcha.Bachcha Doston ye baat ki Shuruaat hui jab me 18 saal ka tha adult movies dekh ke man me sex ki bahut chahat hoti thi aur uski wajah se har ladki ki body ki taraf ek alag hi attraction hota tha. Aur kisi ladki ka nangi body sabse aasani se dikh sakti hai apke apne hi ghar me me apni vacations ke liye generally bua ke ghar jaya karta tha, bua ki do betiyan aur ek beta hai beta us samay engineering student tha aur hostel me rehta tha, unki chhoti beti us samay 3rd class me thi. Ab...
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I put the razor to my face, sliding it over the remaining patches of beard that had grown over the winter. This New Year’s Eve I wanted to look smart for the ladies at the party I was going. I have been going out with Shalini for some time, but I was getting tired of her. I even let Ayan (a dear friend of mine) fuck her brains out in a threesome with me. We fucked both her holes all night long till she could not scream or fight anymore. She couldn’t walk for days after that and stopped speaking...
I slid the report into the proper file just as he walked into the room. Dennis Butz stood there wearing his three-piece suit, looking as handsome and charming as any man could. But I was not to be tamed by his charm. "Hello, Linda," he said with a friendly grin. "Judge Herns isn't in today," I replied back in a frosty tone. "I'm not here to see her." "My plane leaves in less then an hour Dennis, what do you want?" I slammed the file drawer shut and walked past him to my desk...
Thank you for all the feedback and suggestions you sent my way after the last part was published. The driver returned after dropping the couple to their destination. It was about 8 pm. For an hour, there was a photo session, which was obviously erotic and ones with everyone involved. Though it was to go on for a while longer, the guys got too much out of control and started fucking both the girls in the middle of the session. Rimi being fucked by Suraj and Manish. Ani with the driver and...
Hello everyone! This is your Karishma back to tell you another one my sex experiences. This story happened during the last year of my college. It was a Saturday night. I was at the home alone. Usually, when I am at home, I just roam around in my bra and pantie. I was hungry that time so I thought I would make myself a sandwich. I went to the fridge and took out a few vegetables. I saw a carrot in it. It was really big. It reminded me of my brother’s dick. That’s when I realized I haven’t had...
Hello all, this is Shruti (name changed). I am now 30 years old and married with a kid. Currently, my sizes are 34d-28-32. I recently started reading ISS stories and thought I will share my experience with the pizza delivery guy. It’s a mix of reality and fantasy. The story which I will be sharing happened to me when I was 25. I was from a small village and moved to a big city for work. After joining the hostel and seeing the girls dress up modern, I got addicted to showing off my body. This...
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My girlfriend was working as a receptionist at a veterinary hospital, she didn't enjoy it much but it paid the bills at least. After a couple of years of being there the company decided to change the uniform. So it went from scrubs style top and trousers to white blouse and skirt or a grey or black dress, which I pefered as both showed off her sexy curves.I mean everytime she came home from work all I wanted to do was rip her clothes off and fuck her!I had noticed that after a couple of month...
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Brandi stood on the peripherals of the dance floor with her latex clad legs slightly apart. She was thrusting her ass and tits out, arching her back for maximum effect. I whispered into her ear that I was away to get the drinks and left her at her chosen location. The bar was packed and it took all of fifteen minutes to place my order and receive our drinks. I turned away from the bar with both our drinks in my hands and headed to Brandi's location. Surprise surprise one of the lounge lizards...
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near the beach and on Friday we flew down here and ordered a new refrigerator and dishwasher for the house and we scheduled to have them delivered Mon. morning. My husband flew back the night before and I stayed here to let the delivery men in. We had a fun weekend with me flashing quite a few guys and gals and I was still kind of frisky. The delivery men were to arrive that morning between 10AM and 12 noon. Well, at 8:30AM the doorbell rang and I had just gotten out of the shower a few...
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