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The new family that had moved into the road had caused quite a stir in their first few days. Their old car didn't really fit in with the expensive German cars parked outside the houses in the street. The loud party they'd held on their first night had broken the silence in the usually quiet and tranquil neighbourhood. And the way they dressed was certainly something the mainly older residents weren't used to seeing.Mikey and his wife Sarah went across the road with their three-year-old daughter...
CheatingWe were returning home from our annual trek across the country in our pick up truck. Leaving the east coast, we took the southern route back across interstate 10. It was the typical hot scorching temperate in the 90's as we made our way past Houston, turning and heading northward. We were ready to take a break and camp for a day or so. We found a camping area just off the beaten path, in what seemed to be the middle of nowhere. For the most part it was deserted and the tiny so called town was...
Wife LoversWhen I was younger I used to ride my bike a lot. On one of my rides on the greenbelt I found a black pair of women's running shorts. Intrigued at how small and short they where I kept them. Once home I put them through the wash. Late that night I went for another ride. About a block from my house I changed into them and was shocked at how small they where on me. Like almost briefs, Plus the fact they where for women it made me hard instantly. Riding in these where awesome! My cock and balls...
Fog hung thick in the air this morning as I prepared for a solo bike ride through the woods. While I laced up my shoes and pulled on a zip up jacket I thought about the last time I had been to this specific trail . I was talking with a friend on the phone once last summer and thought it would be nice to sit somewhere secluded and quiet as we chatted. We’ve fooled around before, and talking together always gets me worked up. The thought of it ignited a flame in my belly. While we talked, he...
MasturbationAs the day begins, another beautiful day, Stella was thinking. Wondering what she would be doing for the day, the phone rang. It was the guy who she was seeing for a couple months, George. He wanted to know if she would like to go on a ride to Seneca Lake with him. Of course, she would go, the way the bike made her feel is amazing. She never felt so free as on the bike. Stella loves the long rides, she has her arms around him, feeling so close to him. She can feel every breath he takes, every...
Today was the good day which I so needed. I got word last night that my guy had Bruins’ play-off tickets and he had to be in town by four to eat and get the train with his friend. Great!I took half-a-day from work and, instead of going to the gym, put the rack and bike on my car and headed to a rail trail I love. Of course, I’d thought about sex but I really wasn't doing well with people on the website. It was all “Hey, nice cunt, I want to fuck you” or “Hey slut,” so I simply thought, ‘Well,...
CheatingHi, My name is Rahul living in Mumbai..this is my first story on ISS.. Actually this is real stories actually existing in my life.my age is 29..and I m working in one private firm as a designer. About me I m very talkative person and I used to get friendly with a girl easily..I have 5’8″ height and average body ..somewhat athletic one.. The main heroine of this story is my cousin who is 5 years younger to me..her name is Hetal..living about 1500 kms away from me..She is very lean girl but her...
IncestI took my bike and decided to ride around the beach road, it was pretty empty so I was just riding slowly, taking my time and enjoying the sunny weather, suddenly my eyes caught a girl who was riding a bike too but she was ahead of me, I decided to catch up with her and maybe even talk to her. I sped up and caught up with her in a minute, I noticed that she was young and slender, I leveled with her and tried to start the ball rolling. “Hi, you don’t like cars either”, I asked her and...
At forty two I disliked how out of shape I was. It didn’t help that I had just taken a job working behind a desk. I started walking, but that didn’t do much to decrease my waist size. After getting frustrated with the spare tire above my belt, I decided to buy a bike. I just fell in love with a 21 speed mountain bike with big knobby tires. After my wife wrote him a check he handed me a piece of paper and said, “There is a local group that goes on weekend bike rides. Sometimes they are long...
GaySean didn't like it when his sister Karen broke-up with a guy. Karen wasn't known for picking great guys to begin with and she was the type who always had to be attached to someone. When she wasn't she was known for making bad decisions and being, well, flighty. So when she called Sean on a cloudy Saturday and told him that she was going on a mountain bike ride in a local National Forest by herself, he tried to talk her out of it. Karen and Sean were the last two members of their family to...
Even after twenty-odd years of marital bliss, I still find it hard to understand certain actions of my wife. I mean, first, she gets mad at me for having an affair with our daughter... then she storms at me for breaking up the affair. As if that is not enough, she complains that I am not being randy enough! And boy, did she blow her top when our daughter let it slip that we were using protection. And now, she is mad that... I guess it all began when I sold my Jag for a 1987 model...
Even after twenty-odd years of marital bliss, I still find it hard to understand certain actions of my wife. I mean, first, she gets mad at me for having an affair with our daughter... then she storms at me for breaking up the affair. As if that is not enough, she complains that I am not being randy enough! And boy, did she blow her top when our daughter let it slip that we were using protection. And now, she is mad that... I guess it all began when I sold my Jag for a 1987 model...
She is a married woman stays in the same colony where my daughter is kept for babysitting. Every evening I bring my daughter home. Before leaving the place it was mandatory for me to play with all kids in society, all below 6 years. So I was famous in the society. All kids use to greet me when I entered the society ground. Before I could park my bike all the arrangements to play used to start. This was observed by everyone in the building. Many mothers use to appreciate my enthusiasm to spend...
Back down at the shop, I went over my pride and joy, stuffed my jacket in my saddlebag, kissed my other pride and joy and told him I'd be back in a couple of hours, it was only 11am. I put my helmet on, straddled my Harley, turned the petcock on, turned the iginition key to the on postion, pulled out the choke, then pressed the starter button. My finely tuned 74 inch V-twin roared to life and the biggest vibrator I had ever owned began to work it's magic on my very horny and hungry pussy. I...
James had always had a secret bi side, he had a girlfriend but had never been with a man before.He always fantasised about being used and abused by a real older man, someone that would use him as the sissy he was. He'd had lots of offers online but never had the courage to actually arrange a meet. James LOVED to secretly dress in women's underwear, he would wear his girlfriends panties almost everyday under his work trousers , he loved the thrill of knowing he was wearing them while in a room...
Even after twenty-odd years of marital bliss, I still find it hard to understand certain actions of my wife. I mean, first, she gets mad at me for having an affair with our daughter... then she storms at me for breaking up the affair. As if that is not enough, she complains that I am not being randy enough! And boy, did she blow her top when our daughter let it slip that we were using protection. And now, she is mad that... I guess it all began when I sold my Jag for a 1987 model...
I have always loved being nude and exploring different ways of pleasing myself by putting objects up my ass. One night I was out on this old country road riding my bike nude and noticed the seat was loose, so I worked it off to see if I could fix it. I started looking at the post and it looked like it might be fun to ride with it shoved up my ass. Relising that it could hurt me I place a large shop towel that I folded several time over post and sat down on it. The towel was to thick to enter my...
I have always loved being nude and exploring different ways of pleasing myself by putting objects up my ass. One night I was out on this old country road riding my bike nude and noticed the seat was loose, so I worked it off to see if I could fix it. I started looking at the post and it looked like it might be fun to ride with it shoved up my ass. Relising that it could hurt me I place a large shop towel that I folded several time over post and sat down on it. The towel was to thick to enter my...
It’s Saturday morning and we plan to meet up while I’m riding my bike and for you to bring me back to your house for a few hours. I’m in my usual attire, biking jersey and my tight biking shorts. When you find me along the road, I load my bike into your car and see you dressed comfortably in Capri’s and a low cut tank top.As we drive back to your place, you reach over and begin rubbing my cock to get it rock hard. I go to move my shorts out of the way so you can have skin on skin but you stop...
Love StoriesHi this is Krish, age 25 working in an MNC in chennai. I am 6 feet tall, look good. Your reviews are welcome at I travel in my bike which is about 25km to office. I’m very social, talk to many people, I play I go to gym in my office . One day I was playing snooker with a group of 4 people 1 female in that ,we were making fun and we all become good friends, couple of times we had lunch together. A lady named Kavi priya become good friend with me. I normally leave office late hours, I...
As always another True oneIt was a beautiful summers day and my wife said " let's take a bike ride down to see the B's" . They're friends who live 10 miles or so away . We'd done some sharing with them a number of times , lot's of fun .On the way down I reached back to give her pussy a little rub and found that under her loose shorts she'd left off her panties which was a bit rare for her but always fun for me . Couldn't have too much fun since I needed to concentrate on riding . We arrived and...
Blue skies, warm sunshine, the perfect day for a bike ride and the perfect time to try some alfresco sex..... My husband and I have been camping several times and this time we were on a trip to Devon. Sex when camping is always interesting, normally a quickie in a tight space therefore unadventurous and a quiet affair. This can be a problem for me as I tend to be quite loud during sex, showing my appreciation for the pleasure I am receiving. The sex so far on this holiday had required some...
Straight SexThere were no real changes in Luke or Lori's life until the spring of their junior year. Luke was thriving in California. Good grades, good friends, and good weather helped Luke to live the good life. Luke's grades were as high as the waves he loved to ride. His being in the top 20 of his class was going to get him into Stanford. The Harvard of the West Coast was his dream school. The university had one of the best, if not the best, computer engineering programs in the world. Luke's...
It was a hot day. Out on my bike, north to the twisty roads and the country.You on behind me, not riding yours today but relaxing on the back.I can feel you tight to me, your hands around on my thighs, moving with me through the corners.An open stretch of road and quiet, no traffic. I run my left hand up your leg and up your thigh. Along in behind me I find you hot and wet sitting there. I run my fingers over your wet pussy through your jeans. A light touch to start, but then harder and deeper,...
My wife left me and moved out. I decided I needed to get back in shape. I started lifting again and I rode my bike about an hour each morning; the pounds just melted off.I usually rode about 06:30 in the morning. As I settled into a routine I noticed the same folks doing their exercise at the same time.One gal in particular caught my eye; she's about 28, 5'10" blonde and really lean.As the spring changed into summer everyone began to wear less and less clothing. I enjoyed wearing cut off...
Last year we had one of those rare warm summer days where I live. It's pretty far up north, so a temperature of 20°C is excellent, 25°C is exceptional. It was an exceptionally good day, so me and my fiancé decided to take a bike ride around a lake near the city. It's a pretty long lake, but not so wide across. We parked at one end, readied our bikes and got going. We went through farmland and passed a small forest on the dusty road. When cars passed us by we would yield to the side of the road,...
ExhibitionismWhen I went off the college, my parents both went through a sort-of mid-life crisis. I was the youngest of three k**s so when they found themselves with an empty house, it invigorated them and they both found new activities to go along with their busy jobs. My sisters and I often commented on how they were both more fit and seemed happy all the time.I'm 23 now, out of school and living out of state. Last summer, my parents paid for us k**s to join them for a week at a resort near Lake Michigan....
For all those who missed my earlier story, you can go through the below link Here it is my new experience which happened couple of years ago with one of my office mate. She’s from karnataka, I’m from Andhra and the incident happened in Tamil Nadu. She was my office mate, looks like innocent, well reserved but she was never an innocent. We soon became good friends. Coffee breaks, lunch breaks, teasing bla bla bla. We used to chat and exchange some adult funny texts initially. One day we along...
Another true biker story.If you are a biker and live where it snows there is only one thought that gets you through the long winter:Daytona Bike Week!I been going to Daytona Bike Week since the 1970’s and damn has it changes over those years. Gone are the days of rampant nudity, fights, Outlaws vs. Hells Angels, and general tearing up the town. From the days of 50 guys wearing colors walking down Main Street to moms and k**s every where, One way or another it’s a homecoming to find old friends...
It’s Saturday morning and we plan to meet up while I’m riding my bike and for you to bring me back to your house for a few hours. I’m in my usual attire, biking jersey and my tight biking shorts. When you find me along the road, I load my bike into your car and see you dressed comfortably in Capri’s and a low cut tank top.As we drive back to your place, you reach over and begin rubbing my cock to get it rock hard. I go to move my shorts out of the way so you can have skin on skin but you stop...
Last year we had one of those rare warm summer days where I live. It’s pretty far up north, so a temperature of 20°C is excellent, 25°C is exceptional. It was an exceptionally good day, so me and my fiancé decided to take a bike ride around a lake near the city. It’s a pretty long lake, but not so wide across. We parked at one end, readied our bikes and got going. We went through farmland and passed a small forest on the dusty road. When cars passed us by we would yield to the side of the road,...
Exercise Bike of Change By: Ms. Jenny Ann I authored this story; it may be downloaded or shared at free sites only. First, I did not know that 'Team Spirit' had been used as a story title I hope that this acknowledgement of that fact will do, however, I do not want to put the hard working staff of Fictionmania thru any correction to the title, and this disclaimer will have to do. I did enjoy myself with my effort to get inspired for my last story, so I will repeat, however, will be...
I was on a run across the country when I had some bike problems and I had to wheel into this little town. As I pulled up at the local bar and backed my bike to the curb I could see that I was definitely the stranger in town and everyone on the street was looking. I wondered into the bar and sat at the bar the bartender was a fucking hottie if I ever saw one. I was really stunned at her fucking good looks and she was rocking a solid fucking body also. She was blond and blue eyed. Huge set of...
One day I was returning from my college….. oh sorry! let me introduce myself to you all. Hi… I am karan 21 year old guy with very attractive looks. My height is 6” and 78 weights. I am fair and have a gouty.I am born Punjabi good looking guy. Now let’s begin the story! Main pune k wadia colge me third year me padhta hun. Ek din colge se lote same maine walk karne ka socha kyo k colge se mere Room pass hi tha, aur mausam bhi bhot acha tha. Maine us din apni favorite shirt pehni thi. Achanak jab...
Hi friends!!! This is my 1st story on ISS. So pardon me for any grammatical mistakes takes place. I am Raj (23) from Kolkata studying M.Sc in physics. I am very tall with height 6 feet and biceps of 14 inch. I want to told you the story about my aunt Sunita (45 approach) living in skirt of Kolkata city. She was Healthy and very fat with height 5.9 and body measurement 40-38-41. She always wear gown in home and saree outside the home. In the month of July during the end of our semester I and my...
IncestJeremy nearly blew beer out his nose when Brad cracked an unexpected joke. He swallowed and sputtered a few times, but managed to avoid an embarrassing display. His friends were all laughing too hard to notice. It was nice to go to a party and have fun again – something he hadn’t really done since Nancy had dumped him just before graduation the year before. College had been enough of a challenge to keep his mind off things, but with the return of summer, that had changed. It was time to get...
MILFAnother day on the bus. Fuck this. I've been an avid bike commuter for the last few years, and as it turns out I'm just not built for this public transportation thing. Being crammed into a hot sardine can with fifty other people who apparently don't have access to a shower is not my idea of a relaxing commute. On my bike, my commute is my time, and I love every minute of it. But that ended a couple of weeks ago when some asshole decided he needed my bike more than I did. Stolen from right in...
Another day on the bus. Fuck this. I've been an avid bike commuter for the last few years, and as it turns out I'm just not built for this public transportation thing. Being crammed into a hot sardine can with fifty other people who apparently don't have access to a shower is not my idea of a relaxing commute. On my bike, my commute is my time, and I love every minute of it. But that ended a couple of weeks ago when some asshole decided he needed my bike more than I did. Stolen from right in...
Ashok and I had decided to sleep for a few hours before we had to leave for the station but I could not sleep. I was tossing and turning thinking about what I would do the next few days. I turned and for a long time watched Ashok sleep like a baby, he and I had a long-distance marriage and we both knew that we were fucking others whenever he had a chance. I always felt fortunate that I was married to him, because he knew just how big of a slut I was back in school and college, he was one of...
Jeremy nearly blew beer out his nose when Brad cracked an unexpected joke. He swallowed and sputtered a few times, but managed to avoid an embarrassing display. His friends were all laughing too hard to notice. It was nice to go to a party and have fun again - something he hadn't really done since Nancy had dumped him just before graduation the year before. College had been enough of a challenge to keep his mind off things, but with the return of summer, that had changed. It was time to get...
Blue skies, warm sunshine, the perfect day for a bike ride and the perfect time to try some alfresco sex….. My husband and I have been camping several times and this time we were on a trip to Devon. Sex when camping is always interesting, normally a quickie in a tight space therefore unadventurous and a quiet affair. This can be a problem for me as I tend to be quite loud during sex, showing my appreciation for the pleasure I am receiving. The sex so far on this holiday had required some...
Bob wasn't used to things being muddy or vague. Most of his adult life had been spent in an environment where things were pretty much black or white. Someone was the enemy ... or he wasn't. If he was the enemy, you killed him. If he wasn't, you watched him to make sure he wasn't. A task either needed doing or it didn't. Women were either candidates for bed games or they weren't. Jennifer was suddenly very vague indeed. She was blossoming, sexually. That much was clear. Even if it was...
"I want to see your father," Susan said, her voice stronger now. "And I'm so thirsty I feel like I might turn to dust and blow away." Jennifer blinked. Her face still felt hot from blushing when she realized her mother had actually heard about the masturbation and trying to get Uncle Bob into bed. But her mother's reaction threw her for a loop. She jumped up. "I'll g-g-go g-g-get a nurse!" she yipped. Wanting to see her husband seemed like an eminently reasonable and simple...
I was crazy to go to work for her. She was loud, abrasive, and had a low opinion of the male sex. I didn’t know that when I applied for her bike tech job, of course. I needed a new bike in the worst way, and faked a resume about my bike mechanic skills. I had some, actually, just not all the experience I put on the resume. Sharon was tall and mean. Twenty-two and experienced beyond her years. Married and divorced at twenty. Fought her dad and mom and got thrown out of the house at eighteen....
Sam looked out the window of his second story bedroom on clear, sunny Saturday afternoon and realized that it would be a perfect time for a bike ride. There was a trail not far from his house and it was just warm enough and late enough in the day that he might see some interesting activity if he wondered off the beaten path. Sam loved biking. He was a naturally stocky guy of average height and biking, along with trips to the squat rack, helped keep his muscular ass from getting sloppy now that...
Gay MaleSam looked out the window of his second story bedroom on clear, sunny Saturday afternoon and realized that it would be a perfect time for a bike ride. There was a trail not far from his house and it was just warm enough and late enough in the day that he might see some interesting activity if he wondered off the beaten path. Sam loved biking. He was a naturally stocky guy of average height and biking, along with trips to the squat rack, helped keep his muscular ass from getting sloppy now that...
Gay MaleSam looked out the window of his second story bedroom on clear, sunny Saturday afternoon and realized that it would be a perfect time for a bike ride. There was a trail not far from his house and it was just warm enough and late enough in the day that he might see some interesting activity if he wondered off the beaten path. Sam loved biking. He was a naturally stocky guy of average height and biking, along with trips to the squat rack, helped keep his muscular ass from getting sloppy now that...
Gay MaleSam looked out the window of his second story bedroom on clear, sunny Saturday afternoon and realized that it would be a perfect time for a bike ride. There was a trail not far from his house and it was just warm enough and late enough in the day that he might see some interesting activity if he wondered off the beaten path. Sam loved biking. He was a naturally stocky guy of average height and biking, along with trips to the squat rack, helped keep his muscular ass from getting sloppy now that...
Gay MaleShe made her way into the seat where she always sat. It was behind and a few over and given the nature of the desks in the room I couldn’t see her legs. That drove me even further of the edge and I had made a decision. It was a bit reckless, but I needed to. This girl’s name is Jocelyn. She’s 20 years old. She has short red hair and wears those glasses with the big frames that hipsters like to wear. Besides the maroon tights, she was wearing a white button up top with a gold pattern on...
Well it was one fucking long winter. It was one of the worst and coldest on record. I was sick through most of it and because of that I missed my regular winter runaway to some place warm. It was finally really getting warm out the snow was all gone the grass was green the trees were all fully leaved and it was a great day to go for a run on the Hawg. I had worked on it through the winter and it was going to be my maiden run with its new paint and style. I had spent a small fortune on raking...
She was curled up on the couch, still by the phone, when Bob walked in the front door. Exhaustion had given her sleep, though it was a twitchy, restless kind of slumber. He was riding a quieter bike, so it was the noise he made closing the door that awakened her. She blinked, cried out, and then rushed into his arms. It took him ten minutes to find out that Don and Susan weren't dead. A local driver had fallen asleep at the wheel and hit Don and Susan's car head on at high speed. Both were...
Bike Ride- The beginnings of a storyThis article is actually a response I wrote to someone about my story ?Bike Ride?. In the end I thought other people might enjoy reading about what really happened.Bike Ride is a story that is loosely based on a real event. The story I wrote started one night when I was drinking in real life. I was feeling a little horny and daring from the alcohol and decided to put myself on a little adventure. I really did go for a ride with a butt plug that vibrated and...
Almost jumping out of his pajamas as well, he removed it within seconds, and instead he put on a new pair of gray underwear, dark blue shorts and a green T-shirt with some funny comic character on the front. He didn’t bother with socks, always preferring to be barefoot during the summer as often as he could. The reason to why he was in such a hurry, was that on the day before this one, was his birthday, and the first thing he had seen when he woke up that day, was this brand new, shiny...
"Thanks for doing this, Luke! I'll make it up soon." "No worries, Wendy. Just let me win this time." "No chance, sweetie. You'll see my backside from start to finish. As always." "Then I demand a compensation fuck afterwards," he pouted, his eyes sparkling with lust. "With pleasure, Luke, with pleasure. Let's find a place to park, we have only 10 minutes left." "Are you sure you'll manage the 50 miles this time without embarrassing yourself?" Wendy smirked, patting his bum...
“Mandy, you coming?”“Be right there Dad,” I shout downstairs.I love Saturday, it’s the day when Dad and I go out for a ride on his Harley Davidson. It’s a beautiful black bike, with a nice throaty roar when he opens up the throttle. I love the smell of burnt oil that wafts upwards from the cylinders, and the freedom of having your hair blowing in the wind.My Dad loves it too.---It was Tessa that started me off down this one-way road. Well, in fact, it was Tessa and Jennie. I caught them...
IncestDADDY! Daddy! Dont let go!! I was panting and laughing as I jogged closely behind Cassady. At my ripe 32 years of age, I had to admit all this running was really starting to tire me out! I had a light hold on the back of her bike seat, but I could tell she had finally gotten the hang of riding her new bike on her own and didnt need me to help guide her much. I decided on her 6th birthday to surprise her with the pink bike she had fell in love with while shopping one day. The moment she laid...
Two years after she graduated from college my wife, Regina, went on a Labor Day weekend bike ride. The rides all started and ended at a biking club located in a medium size town about 50 miles from where she had gone to college. The rides were through rural and farm areas with easy to moderate difficulty. Regina had registered to do a 50 mile bike ride on Saturday and shorter rides on Sunday and Monday. The sign-in was at a school gym near the bike club. After she signed in and got a map of...
SeductionThe following story is fictitious. This is an original post. Do not copy and post to any other sight without expressed permission of the author.Comments are always welcomed after reading. “Don’t let the door hit you in the ass on the way out”. Those were the last words spoken to my wife of 15 years. I came in from the shop one afternoon and she was standing in the middle of the living room with a suitcase. She said she fell in love with a co-worker and was leaving. In some way I understand...