The Ballad of Tam Lin
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So my wife is sub lin (though she's more a slut than a sub) and this story is about a hotel party I arranged where she was the party slut and another female was her domme that night. Hotel was in Toronto, Ontario Canada. Have fun reading it.Afraid it’s been awhile since I wrote about any of our sexual adventures, with Lin now being on an amateur site and doing the odd additional adult photo or video opportunities . . . writing the stories has taken a bit of a backseat. But I’ve found a little...
This is a fictional story. It is not based on real events. It is a creation of the imagination.Lin, like so many other war brides of different conflicts, saw marriage to an American as a chance at a new and better life. The hardships of poverty in a war torn country made life difficult. For a young American, far away from home for the first time, romance was an exciting idea. To meet a beautiful, exotic young woman was more than he could imagine.Life for Lin in the United states was exciting...
Lin and Lex are girlfriends from first year in basic school - they like each other a lotLex and Lin are often out together and at parties, but never away for a full weekend yetLin and Lex differ in many things: their characters, looks as well as sexual preferences Let me introduce both to you: same size, small and slender, so sexy to see them together!Lex loves lovely looking ladies and lasses - great girls - best with firm big boobsLex loves lovely looking ladies and lasses - she is so shy -...
O all you ladies young and gay, Who are so sweet and fair, Do not go into Chaster’s wood, For Tomlin will be there. From some he takes their golden rings, Some left without a thread! Those lucky girls run naked home: he left their maidenhead!The late Autumn breeze stirs the trees around me as I urge my palfrey into a canter. I love to ride: the familiar warmth of the leather saddle on my smooth bare thighs, my long blonde hair streaming behind me, the wind flirtatiously...
Fantasy & Sci-FiHello doston.Mera naam vicky hai and mai delhi ka rehne wala hu..Aaj mai apko apni life ki ek anokhi aur dirty kahani batane ja raha hu.Not taking much time I tell you what happened. Mai 25 years ka ek boy hu..Meri ht 5’10” and colour wheatish h.Mai kaafi simple and shy nature ka hoon.Shayad isiliye ginni(mere pados ki ldki) meri trf attracted thi…5’4″ ht.34 k boobs and 38 ki gaand h uski..Kisi ki b najar se pta chl jata h k vo kya sochta h..To mjhe b ginni ko lekr thoda doubt hua..Ek din mai...
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...
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...
“Help...me!” the man said as he stumbled against the door. Lia stepped back and grabbed the mans arm, after she'd dropped the knife. “What happened?!” Lia asked, panicked but starting to regain her composure. Although this was a terrifying situation, Lia had grown up in a family full of doctors and had seen her share of blood. “Keep pressure on the wound. I'll go call 911.” she said, starting to run off. “Close the door!” The man said in a panicked voice. “He might come back!”...
“Hey, Jim,” Lia greeted me as I got in from work. “How was your day?” “The kind that makes you glad to come home,” I answered, slightly worn around the edges from one of those tedious Wednesdays where nothing very interesting happens, but you still have to be there to do it. “You?” I asked as I took off my jacket. “Very good,” Lia answered, smiling as I turned and found she had removed her jumper. “Wow. My day just improved a lot, but no blouse? No bra? Isn’t that itchy?” “Might be. I...
Introduction: lia and her husband suck cock, Incest, ass to mouth, cum swallowing,wife,voyerism, pedophilia,Piss drinking Young boy, Bisexual cocksucking. and lot of other stuff Story : Everyone Loves Lia. Many so called erotic writer are , in reality, just a bunch of sick fucks. They have to have the woman, usually a wife, raped by real sleezy men. Men that if we can read a persons personality in his stories. In my stories, the women, usually a wife, is treat with the respect due her. She is...
Many so called erotic writer are , in reality, just a bunch of sick fucks. They have to have the woman, usually a wife, raped by real sleezy men. Men that if we can read a persons personality in his stories. In my stories, the women, usually a wife, is treat with the respect due her. She is naturally a sex object by many horny men but these men usually have some form of humanity about them. Many writer's characters are completely devoid of character. They are bosses or friends...
Sunday “So what are your plans for the morning?” Remy asked as Lia tidied the breakfast things, my offer to help waved off so I could ‘bond’ more with her father. I guess after yesterday she felt we needed to feel more comfortable with each other, that that would help once we both ‘knew’. “Plans? Well I’m absolutely not wearing any clothes, obviously that,” Lia shouted over her shoulder as washing up took place. “So we can see,” I teased, Lia having gone for the ‘fresh out of the shower’...
“Jim, is there something I can do for you?” Lia asked as she walked into the kitchen, freshly showered from the morning’s dawn raid in search of isolation, nature, and somewhere for Miss P to run wild. It had been only her second outing, and as advertised, both Miss P and Lia had ‘needed’ a good boning afterwards, so the question of Lia’s offer to do something for me left me a little lost for an answer. The long tee-shirt she was only wearing was paying things off for me, too. “Something you...
Thursday “Jim, you know how what I do is kind of weird?” Lia asked as we sat in her living room, a Chekhovian box on the coffee table as we sipped iced flavoured tonic waters. I know, they sound an odd thing to drink, but when it’s hot and you don’t want to drink, they are really quite refreshing, especially when served with ice, slices of lemon and orange and, in Lia’s case, no bra, only her bikini panties. “Weird? Which part?” I teased as a dewdrop of condensation fell from her glass,...
“So this is just a quick fashion show. Sort of, anyway,” Lia explained as I followed into her studio bedroom. I’d been expecting a quiet Wednesday evening with nothing more than a little light cuddling in front of the television, but instead of that Lia had pre-warned me we would probably be moving on to the boning stage of the evening earlier than usual or as she had described it in her lunchtime email, ‘at the drop of a pair of knickers’. “So this is going to be a fashion show but only...
“It’s not as easy as I thought it was going to be,” Lia complained as we sat on the sofa in my place, an evening meal happily consumed, a glass of neat spiced gin in hand, and my laptop on the coffee table, wired into my television, and showing the cause of Lia’s frustration. Boudoirs. Or rather a curious lack of boudoirs. “Jim I thought that boudoir photographs meant boudoirs, but they don’t!” Lia complained. “Do you know what a boudoir is? If you do please tell me, because I’ve spent all...
The door to Lia’s house opened a little at my gentle knock. It was 4am and I was in no rush to wake our neighbours. Neither was Lia. “Jim! Come in a moment, I need your help,” she whispered. “What’s the problem?” I asked as I stepped inside, already guessing the answer to my question even as Lia was still shutting the door. Sure enough there she was, already in costume, her ears in place, her hair roughed up to hide the band her ears were on and also to hide her own ears, and she was...
“Bugger it!” Lia shouted from inside her room. It was Saturday, around half-two after a detour from the schedule for teas, and she was getting ready for her first catgirl costume rehearsal, the orchard photo shoot having been arranged for 5am the following Thursday. “Problem?” I asked from inside her ‘studio’ where I was looking through the camera’s menus to see what the options were for shooting outside in possibly dim lighting. All I could see was that I was going to be hitting YouTube...
So this was it. A week and a couple of days had passed since Lia had made her bet of how many $3 photos she could sell of her as Miss Puzzle sat on the kitchen stool, all demure’n’shit like. She’d said two dozen, I’d said more. Ever since they went live on her OnlyFans - I’d had an alert, and of course I’d bought one - she’d absolutely refused to say, hint, or even acknowledge how many she’d sold until this morning. Her only communication on the matter was that we agreed that tonight,...
It was a couple of weeks later that Lia came knocking on my door to invite me round for a cup of tea. That wasn’t so unusual as we’d gotten into the loose habit of sharing a meal in a local pub of a weekend and the odd evening in each other’s garden, drinking cider, and just chatting about nothing. Lia’s really easy company at the best of times, but when she’s wearing short dresses or a bikini? Yeah, doesn’t hurt a bit. Funny thing is though that since I was now so familiar with how she...
I’m a house painter and run my own business and mostly work alone painting interiors of higher end homes. I’m 45, 5’9” and 170lbs. I’m divorced, bi-sexual, and I also cross dress now and then.I’m scheduled to begin painting some interior spaces at Mrs. Lin’s house. Mrs. Lin is my age, Asian, and gorgeous. Long black hair, short but wearing the five-inch heels she wore when I met her at the estimate, she looked amazing. Proper stockings and a business skirt and blouse. Wow.Her and her husband...
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Hi, im Lia. I should probably start by telling you what I look like. im a 5’6 brunette with hair down to the middle of my back. Im a c-cup with round and full breasts that don’t really need a bra to stay up. I am skilled in jujutsu and kung-fu and I teach jujutsu, so I stay in pretty good shape. I am 23. At least that’s my cover story to humans. So, here I was thinking about why I was walking down this alley in the middle of the night. Stupid, stupid , stupid. I really don’t...
Introduction: this story is not just about sex. ENJOY! CHAPTER 1 Hi, im Lia. I should probably start by telling you what I look like. im a 56 brunette with hair down to the middle of my back. Im a c-cup with round and full breasts that dont really need a bra to stay up. I am skilled in jujutsu and kung-fu and I teach jujutsu, so I stay in pretty good shape. I am 23. At least thats my cover story to humans. So, here I was thinking about why I was walking down this alley in the middle of the...
Hi guys, mera name raj hai me engineering kar raha hun Ahmadabad me. Mera native koi aur city me hai toh me mere mama ke ghar pe rehke padai karta hun. Ab me aapko mere baare me bata dun, me ek average dikhne waala ladka hun na kaala na gora. Mere baal silky hai and mera lund 6.5 inches ka hai. Is kahani ki heroine jo ki meri mami hai unki age 41 years hai unka figure hai 38-36-38. Meri mami dikhne me zara si black hai but maal lagti hai jab saree pehenti hai. Mujhe pehle se hi meri mami ke...
By : Arsh Hi SSI readers I am raj (name change). Me SSI ka regular reader hoon. Mujhe is ki saari stories pasand hai. Me Moradabad me rahta hoon. Ye story mere pahle sex experience ki hai meri bhabhi ke saath or this is the first story my on SSI. Ab me apni story per ata hoon. Hamare ghar mere 3 bhai or 1 sister hai. Sister ki shadi ho gai hai. Or bade bhaiya ki shadi ho gai hai. Un se chote bhaiya apni padai ke liye delhi me rahte hai. Zyada ter me mummy papa or bhaiya bhabhi hi ghar per...
This introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestThis introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
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