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I don’t know if you remember Pamela, she is taller than most with a very sexy persona and a very good figure. She always dresses in black and today she had very tight slacks with a low cut top and I could see very sexy thin black bra straps. She has a lovely condo in an upmarket area of the city and I have my own room and en-suite. She is a professional photographer with a home studio and does a wide range of work. After dinner tonight she showed me some of her work. Interiors, corporate...
I don’t know if you remember Pamela, she is taller than most with a very sexy persona and a very good figure. She always dresses in black and today she had very tight slacks with a low cut top and I could see her very sexy, thin black bra straps. She has a lovely condo in an upmarket area of the city and I have my own room and en-suite. She is a professional photographer with a home studio and does a wide range of work. After dinner tonight she showed me some of her work. Interiors,...
The Minister stood naked and proud. His long and thick nine-inch cock pulsed and throbbed erect. He needed no stimulation to be hard and ready, not when the prospect of ripping through the cherry of a shapely white woman was in prospect. The younger the better, and sweet young Pamela was just perfect. He stroked his member slowly, and he looked across to Joanne. Her eyes were gleaming lustfully. He liked Joanna's attitude. She was only too delighted to watch while he debauched a new...
The Minister looked doubtfully at Pamela, who buried her face in his strong hands and burst into tears. He grinned. He had the girl just where he wanted her. Looking at Joanne he caught her silly smirk and frowned. Immediately she regained her composure. He pulled himself free. "Nasear, the diving board." He commanded quietly, nodding at his niece and then at the board. Pamela struggled tremulously to her feet. What was going to happen now? Nasear looked very nervous, her eyes darting...
My sensual wife had asked me to purchase some sexy outfit for her, since those days she was in the mood for wild hard sex…But then, as I was entering a lingerie store in the shopping mall, I just bumped on a very sexy beautiful babe in her early twenties.She was hot; she apologized because she was looking backwards when she was walking out of the store. I helped her to pick up her bags and she then told me her name was Pamela…She went back inside with me and helped to pick up some sexy stuff...
Peter's happy world is turned up side down, when first his mother finds out that his father is having affairs and is thrown out of the house, and then when his elder sister is killed in a road accident. Peter's mother then turns to Peter for comfort and looks to him to fill his dead sister's place. Peter & Pamela By Nina Henderson. All of the usual copyright rules apply, but this story may be posted freely on any site that does not require a fee for accessing it. Also, the...
My name is Bradley Franklin Morrison IV. I have lived a privileged life, as did my father. We are both beneficiaries of an enormous wealth created by my Grandfather Bradley Franklin Morrison II. My Grandfather achieved his wealth in the lumber industry and a very lucky discovery of uranium on land he had acquired for the timber. The uranium was discovered almost by accident, and it made a rich man a very rich man. Both my grandfather and my father were womanizers, and my father added a new...
Wife LoversShe sat under a huge umbrella, swaying lazily in her hammock. Her skin glowed from hours of tanning. Now she preferred the coolness of shadow, sipping a drink while listening to mellow jazz on her iPod. She idly scanned a magazine. Looking up, her eyes caressed the outlines of a body she knew well by now. It lay stretched out where sand and water met. Her gaze traced the shining roundness of a hip, the sweet softness of a belly. She felt her clit tingle from recent licking; her body sang...
My mind was still filled with visions of adult breasts and close relatives having oral sex the next day when, still only half-conscious, I stumbled out of bed wearing a major morning piss hard under my white briefs. I had just grabbed a pair of cut-offs and crammed myself into them when I heard a giggle from a nearby bed. To my shock and horror, there lay Pamela staring directly at me. "Morning, glory," she said with a grin. "Morning," I groaned. Obviously she had seen my very hard...
It all made perfect sense. I was not the catch that my lying wife said I was. I was set up. Gloria fucked me, and that for an extra thousand dollars and then got the hell outta Dodge. Tanya had stayed with me, and we had become an item of sorts. But marry her? And could I trust her? She knew I was well heeled if not actually rich. Was that the attraction? Maybe not, she was forty, and maybe looking for someone to hold on to, someone like me. Shit! What a mess. It was Friday. I'd cancelled my...
Cuckold"So, you've broken it off permanently with her," said Helena. "Yes. There's no going back now. At least I can't think of any way," I said. "You sound like you wish that there were a way," she said. "We were married a long time. I would like another chance at her if there were some way to guarantee she'd remain faithful. But, well, there isn't," I said. "You sound like me," she said. "I'd give my left tit to have my Mr. Cross back, but, he kicked me to the curb for some chickee that will be...
CuckoldThe pic on my phone was very revealing and the thought of Seb and I pleasuring a woman we had often seen on the TV news with an age the same as ours combined had great appeal. “I am used to getting my way and I have a very strong sex drive,” are the first words Pamela says in a confident, stentorian voice when we arrive as she looks us over. “Now lets get started, I expect you both to do exactly what I ask.” She is a strikingly handsome woman with medium length, black curly hair, wearing...
The pic on my phone was very revealing and the thought of Seb and I pleasuring a woman we had often seen on the TV news with an age the same as ours combined had great appeal. “I am used to getting my way and I have a very strong sex drive,” are the first words Pamela says in a confident, stentorian voice when we arrive as she looks us over. “Now lets get started, I expect you both to do exactly what I ask.” She is a strikingly handsome woman with medium length, black curly hair, wearing...
A short plane ride followed by a long journey by limousine brought me to a large office building in the midst of the city. The nondescript building looked somewhat like an old fashioned private club where a prior generation old men might have occupied leather chairs, smoked cigars, and escaped their nagging wives. The modern country club with requisite golf courses, swimming pools, and women members had replaced these bastions of maleness in most big cities. A very large black man in a...
Tyler and PamelaBy: Londebaaz Chohan Black young man Tyler did not know his father and the only thing his mother told him about his dad was that he left her and Tyler, when Tyler was only a toddler. Now he was a junior in Vanderbilt high school and lived in a small but beautiful 2 bedroom house in a very serene and calm dead end area, a true cul-de-sac. The next door neighbor’s house was at least 200 300 yards away. Tyler’s mom had worked all her life in a factory that made ladies coats and now...
After a while, we all got dressed and decided to paddle back to the Camp. Pam and I got in one boat while Ike, Sarah, and Amy took the other. I'm not sure to this day quite how that happened, but it was fine with me. I liked having Pam in the front of my boat. I thought she looked like a goddess sprawled out and facing me. Ike, the stronger cousin, soon maneuvered his boat far ahead of mine, so I quit trying to keep up. Pam and I lazily moved at our own pace through the marsh...
"Oh, Fuck!"Anyone passing would have been surprised at hearing the profanity coming from the lips of the sexy, well-dressed woman standing at the door of the well-to-do house. Not that Pamela would have cared. She had survived a long day at work, a long and stressful journey home on roads full of idiots, and was tired and tense. All she wanted was a nice hot bath, or better still, some nice hot sex. Hah, chance would be a fine thing.She had got home to find she had not got her door key in her...
IncestMy family never went to another reunion after that fateful day. Nor did we ever set foot on the Choctaw River Campground again. I remember my parents being horribly upset and talking to each other in whispers on the way home from the Camp later that day. Aunt Connie and Uncle Clyde were covered with bright red ant bites, all over, so what they had been doing was pretty clear to everyone. What Pamela and I were caught doing was never mentioned, at least to me, but I was positive that some...
Hi I'm Pamela Richardson, I'm 23 from Lakeview Avenue in Buffalo, New York City, and I used to be a proper rebel until I was sent to Afghanistan for 12 months as punishment, you know going through strict training and exercising, and also helping around the camping, that sort of thing, which has really changed my life and had put me on the right path in life When I arrived home from the airport I was happily greeted by my 2 older sisters - Kelly, who's the oldest at 24, and Britney, who's 24,...
Erotic FictionHi guys, Pamela Richardson here for part 2 of my story. A quick recap from part 1 - I came back from Afghanistan a different person (I used to be a notoriously crook), I patched my relationship up with my eldest sister Kelly, went to my best friends funeral and I met her fiancé Kevin in the process! The following morning after the drunken shenanigans the night before with Kev, I woke up a little worse for wear after drinking a load of wine and felt a little light headed, but I soon...
Erotic FictionPamela's Transformation Just saw a great short 14-second clip. A thin woman is seen bent over under a large horse. She is nude but you can only see her outer thighs, arms and small breasts with protruding nipples. She has a couple of bangles on her arms that are kind of funky. I like this woman very much because of what she is doing. This raven-haired beauty is holding a horse's very large penis in her hands as she inserts the head of the animal's cock into her mouth....
"He's a good guy, Conrad. He's no threat to us, and he's nobody gonna be spreading any bad stuff about us out there either. Okay?" she said. "No, it's not okay. You're either his or you're mine. Which is it going to be, Pamela. There is no in between. Call him now tell him he's history or I am. History that is," I said. I'm Conrad Winston. Age thirty-eight. I'm a building contractor, mostly commercial stuff. Pay's good: 200K annual on average. Pamela my wife is twenty-eight, average looking,...
Cuckold"He's a good guy, Conrad. He's no threat to us, and he's nobody gonna be spreading any bad stuff about us out there either. Okay?" she said. "No, it's not okay. You're either his or you're mine. Which is it going to be, Pamela. There is no in between. Call him now tell him he's history or I am. History that is," I said. I'm Conrad Winston. Age thirty-eight. I'm a building contractor, mostly commercial stuff. Pay's good, 200K annual on average. Pamela my wife is twenty-eight,...
Series 1, Episode 18: Pamela She’s an almost shapeless, anonymous woman in her late fifties. Off-blonde hair sits just short of her shoulders, spectacles, kind of plain faced. A chest you wouldn’t notice even if she was wearing a low cut top. She’s neither fat nor thin. Just – average. What she’s got is warmth. She looks friendly. Safe. Nice. She also possesses a grin so broad and gleaming that it looks almost fake and could make the most miserable old bastard smile. When she speaks her...
Life soon settled into a sleepy, dream-filled routine. Each day was like any other. Everything the inhabitants required was within the four walls of the house, and the melancholy emptiness of the outside world discouraged them from leaving its comfort, except for Dee, who was still in the habit of taking an afternoon walk. The six of them had settled into a routine. A little time was taken in the mornings to keep the house clean, and to do all of the other tasks associated with maintaining a...
Previously, I described how my Grandfather Bradley Morrison II had acquired enormous wealth by the very lucky discovery of uranium on land that he had purchased for the timber. I also described how my womanizing father Bradley Franklin Morrison III had used me bed client wives to help achieve lucrative business deals. He had also solicited my gorgeous and sexy wife Jennifer into his wicked business dealings.Now Jennifer and I were off to Fargo, North Dakota to work a business deal with a very...
MaturePamela sat in the empty hotel room, her legs spread and bound with velcro straps to a chair in the middle of the room. She was blindfolded and her hands handcuffed behind her. This gave her some quiet time to think of how she had gotten herself into such a situation.She thought back 25 years ago when she finally got a 15-year-old guy to ask her out for the first time inhigh school. He was a junior and she was already a 17 year old senior. None of the guys in her class everasked her out,...
The punter reached for the draw. "Be careful not to pull it out too far or the contents will fall to the floor." Those contents, a series of leather articles, one of which would shortly be the object of Mistress Pam's attention, had long since been the subject of his fantasy. In spite of this, the next few minutes would seem like an age as he fearfully fumbled around the interior of the cabinet, heart beating, adrenaline pumping in anticipation of a journey which would translate...
I went to the local public golf course to see if I could get a membership or some such and save a few bucks. Did I need to? No, but I hated throwing money away. I showed up, the pro pointed me to this little office in the back of the pro shop and ... There was this girl. I met Pamela there while I was signing up for that membership. I knew I’d be here for at least two years, probably golfing twice a month, at an absolute minimum, and probably twice a week or more. I love the game. I suck at...
"Jesus, I have never done this with people watching. I don't know if it will work or not. It is pretty fucking embarrassing, I'll tell you that. If any of you rat on me about this, I will kick your ass." Ike had lost his usual swagger and assuredness. Meanwhile, all three girls had moved closer to watch as Ike sat back against the rock and began to stroke his cock. I remained amazed that girls knew what boys did in private. I couldn't figure out how they could find something like that...
Pamela: In the Beginning By Janis Elizabeth Prologue I sat in the rocker in the baby's room, wearing a peach-colored satin nightgown with cap sleeves, peach colored satin panties, and a white satin sleep bonnet, giving our daughter her evening bottle. She was hungry and took it readily. Karen was already in bed, wearing her nursing bra, nursing nightgown, and a white satin sleep bonnet, waiting eagerly to have me come in and nurse on her breasts that were heavy with her...
Pamela's Perils Janet L. Stickney [email protected] I had gathered up my nerve over the last week as I anticipated being alone for the weekend. I was planning my foray out into the world as if it were an invasion, then, right after school on Friday, I ran home and began to transform myself into the girl I kept within. Pamela I called her. At my age, 14, I was still skinny with clear skin and barely a beard. With just a few trace hairs on my body, it would not take me long,...
100% fiction! It happened so fast, I came to school one morning to find my chemistry teacher Mrs. blaze standing in the doorway. I greeted her and she ordered me to follow her to her office. Mrs. Blaine is my chemistry teacher, from her looks, she is in her early thirties the whole school even other teachers respect this woman, she is tall, energetic a D cup breasts that still stands firm and a body to die for. Her husband is a rich business man who spends most of his time traveling and never...
Lesbianaul never even thought of how brave his mother was to bring that jar to the bed. When she looked at it in the bathroom, she knew hr son wanted her ass and she decided that it was her duty to give it to him. Walking back to their bed she was preparing herself for any pain. She promised herself that she would learn to love his cock anywhere he wanted to put it "I brought this, in case you didn't want to until tomorrow." Said very softly with just a touch of a smile. That gesture of...
I flew into Bangkok on the 5pm flight out of Canberra, hoping that my stay would be a short one. I worked hard all my life and deserved a well-earned rest. As with the bushfire, my ministries can sort this out. I’m certain that fire will be gone by the time landed in Bangkok. I can assure them, this will be over with my water pistol. However, after a week "on the road" without even a sniff of oriental pussy, I was more interested in getting laid! By the time I took a taxi to the hotel and...
Like all new lovers, the to of them couldn't keep their hands off each other. A pat on the ass, an arm touch, a passing hand on her shoulder, every touch brought another little tingle to her. Even the tit squeezes, which were a little awkward in passing. The two of them were both guilty of, not so much waking as rolling over and reaching out a hand to touch the other. Sometime those touches turned into a two AM quicky but most times it was just a touch, a little smile and back asleep in...
Lesley is my wife, she is a self confessed raving bi-sexual, in fact if we hadn’t been married I think she would have been a raving lesbian. Sex was always high on Lesley’s mind. Because of this we started to experiment early on in our relationship. Firstly it was with other men, then it progressed to couples and eventually we found ourselves entering the swinging scene. It was total sexual liberation for me and for her. We both loved nothing more than to see each other give and receive...
AnalChildhood development consists of five distinct stages; Oral, Anal, Phallic, Latent and Genital. Adult mental health is contingent on the successful completion of these phases. Oral fixations may lead to a need for instant gratification and later drug abuse. Anal retentive individuals may become inhibited or obsessive compulsive. Our sexual identity is molded in the phallic stage, and cemented in puberty. Psychoanalysis attempts to reach back to our childhood and rip out our self destructive...
Pamela's Bridal Shower by Janis Elizabeth Prologue I awoke that morning with a sense of excitement. Karen, my fianc?e, had told me that she had a big day planned for me. However, she had kept me in the dark as to what was actually going to happen. I lay there, attired in a long, pink satin nightgown with spaghetti straps and lots of lace around the neckline and hem, a pair of pink satiny panties with more lace around the legs, and a pink satin sleep bonnet. I thought about ...
Families and relationships always seek equilibrium. To achieve this balanced family dynamic each member must play their part. Whether the hero or the scapegoat, the clown or the enabler, all work together as actors on the family stage. As counselor to this dysfunctional lesbian relationship I assumed the role of enabler. I could enable or disable Pamela's and Betsy's ability to cum with the tools of psychology and medication. I would mold their minds and control their emotions through the...
Pamela's Honeymoon by Janis Elizabeth Chapter 1 Sunday morning dawned bright and sunny. To me, it also seemed to have come too early. I lay there in my virginal (not any more) white, long, form-fitting satin nightgown with spaghetti straps that flowed from my shoulders to my ankles fitting over all of my curves, although it currently was not covering that much of anything. Karen lay cuddled up next to me wearing a black satin nightgown in a style...
Pamela's Wedding by Janis Elizabeth Chapter 1 It had been two weeks since Karen and her friends had surprised me with my bridal shower. I still looked back on the evening with pleasure. Joanne and her husband Roberta had hosted a wonderful evening. The guests had given me some very nice clothes, including some special treats from my future mother-in-law, Ann, and my fianc?e, Karen. If you recall, Ann had given me several maternity outfits, including...
Pamela's Pregnancy by Janis Elizabeth Prologue Tonight was going to be special. This was our second wedding anniversary. I had spent the morning and afternoon being pampered by Alison. My hair was done nicely, hanging in curls down to my shoulders. My nails, both finger and toe glistened from the red polish that I wore. My makeup highlighted my facial features. My lips shone with the lipstick that matched the red color on my nails. I had made arrangements to have someone...
When Pamela awoke she found herself tied to the couch with her face in the cushions and her ass upended over the armrest. Her arms were stretched to their limit, the cord binding her wrists attached to the legs at the foot of the couch. She stood on tiptoes, calves spread wide, her ankles attached to the opposite legs... With the hem of her skirt tucked into its waistband and her cheer panties at half mast, stretched wide between her knees it was impossible to hide her private parts from this...
One week later a pissed off looking Betty barged in to my "office" dragging a frightened looking Pamela by the hand. This could be trouble. I threw on some sweats and dragged a comb through my hair and tried to look as professional as possible while shaking in my slippers. Betty Burns had been captain of the Lincoln High lacrosse team and all state in track and field. She was tall and strong and lean and mean. I am no 98 pound weakling, at 5' 9" 160 lbs., but this blonde man hating bitch...
Lesley is my wife, she is a self confessed raving bi-sexual, in fact if we hadn’t been married I think she would have been a raving lesbian. Sex was always high on Lesley’s mind. Because of this we started to experiment early on in our relationship. Firstly it was with other men, then it progressed to couples and eventually we found ourselves entering the swinging scene. It was total sexual liberation for me and for her. We both loved nothing more than to see each other give and receive...
Pamela’s girlfriends wondered how she got a new Corvette when she turned sixteen and a luxury apartment for her eighteenth birthday. It helped that her father was quite wealthy but it took more than that. She simply explained that her technique was “stroking his ego”. She did not explain that she defined “ego” as a tubular organ attached to his groin and the stroking was in her vagina. She’d matured into a bronzed blonde busty beauty at an early age and, after spreading her “wings”,...
The week dragged by after I aced my exams. My apartment was rearranged to make room for the equipment and furniture that made a reasonable facsimile of a psychiatrist's office. If she took my bait she'd be here. The antigens in the pills really do mimic the effects of heroin, I didn't lie about that. I merely neglected to tell her about the other ingredients or their insidious side effects. On the afternoon of the sixth day there was a tentative knock at my door. The woman I greeted was a...
The following morning I edited the tapes from the hidden cameras and microphones, adding raw data to my computers thesis research folder. Basking in the power I now have over my former tormentor reminded me of that old slogan, "better living through chemistry". Better living for me anyway. Pam showed up at 1:00 sharp for her appointment dressed as per my instruction in her old JV cheerleader uniform. To her credit the red and blue Lincoln High outfit still fit her thin frame although her...
Counselors are underpaid and unappreciated. Their work is emotionally draining and often frustrating. The certificate and licensing process takes years of education and clinical training. The men and women who become counselors have care and concern for the health and welfare of human beings. Their job satisfaction comes from helping people to help themselves. I was drained and satisfied after my counseling session with Pam and Betty. Or Mistress Pamela and Betsy wetsy as they called each...
"FEED ME," Pamela screamed angrily at her brother and two cousins; who just stared at her amused but didn't say anything. "I said feed me; what's wrong?" Jeff, Mark and Larry all exchanged looks that seemed to say, "She has to be kidding right?" Pam had woken the three of them up two hours earlier in one of her famous insatiable hunger moods and they were now sitting side by side on the bed staring at her. "I'm hungry," Pam said, "GIVE ME SOMETHING TO EAT!" "Umm, Pam, Sis,"...
On the day of their birthday Pamela and Jeffrey were awakened by mouths on and in every special, now legal, inch of them. Charley had his tongue deep in Pam's pussy while Mark had it in her ass and Larry pumped his cock in her mouth. Cathy in the meantime had Jeff in a 69 and joyously sucked his barely legal cock. After Pam and Jeff had their first official cums as legal adults Pam said, "Is everyone ready for my grand opening celebration on the sun deck, I want you all up there." Cathy...
What’s up, you beautiful ball buster? How are you feeling today? Dry? Well, you’d better get some lotion and lather that little pecker of yours right back up. PornDude’s got yet another lovely little find for you! There comes a time when you think you’ve seen it all, and there’s probably no one that’s seen more than me and you. But there’s always something, my friend — always something fresh for us to stick our hungry cocks into. Today, we’re perusing a neat little site called Ozeex.Sites like...
Porn Aggregators“Fuck, I don’t have any lube, and it won’t work unless it’s slippery.” Noted Sydney. “I could just fuck myself with this first and hope Lauren doesn’t wake up from my moans.” Slowly she begins rubbing the dildo up and down her slit, getting her juices flowing. Finally, when her pussy is just wet enough she rams the dildo into her own pussy and lets out a loud scream instead of the moan she was aiming for. “Holy shit, this is huge!” She thought. “At least it will be...
Hello, to all ISS readers. This is again, ur Abhishek Singh, 18 male from east Delhi. It is around 1 year that I haven’t post a story to this site. But now, my lusty soul has again encouraged me to write some more new stories.I don’t want to waste ur time more.So, this story begins from here…Tim Johnson walked down the hallway to his older sister’s bedroom he dearly wanted to copy the new music CD that she had bought earlier in the day. He lightly tapped on the door and waited for a...
IncestIntroduction: My sister started to wear bulky clothing so that the boys would stop hitting on her. Once I saw what she had under those clothes I hit on her myself. Up until my sister Virginia turned thirteen and started to develop she wore nothing but tight sexy clothing and I enjoyed watching her sweet little boobs develop. When Virginia turned thirteen though she started wearing dad’s shirts and baggy pants all of the time. It wasn’t until she turned fifteen that I found out why.When...
Ramiro really appreciated how Courtney had saved his ass. He also knew that I was at least a partial helper in the goings on. I knew that he was basically a decent guy so I didn’t mind that Courtney spread her legs for him from time to time. He worked around the house as often as I could find something for him to do but he still felt indebted. And he was, actually. One day he came to me and asked if I would like to fuck his sister since he was fucking my wife. I was surprised but he...
Jock Tales--Happy Fucking ThanksgivingWell, as the title indicates—it's Thanksgiving day. I loved this day—it was one of the few times I 'let myself go', and just ate what I wanted. The Diamond Dawgs had all assembled at the house to help out with the move. After meeting over at dad's new apartment last week, Kelso and Petroni, and Jackson, had a long talk with dad, and filled him in on pretty much everything that had been going on. The fighting, drinking, the dope, jail, hustling, the trips to...