The Neighbor s Daugter II Candy s Friend Tasha
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About ten o'clock one Friday evening, Henry heard a soft knock on his door. His 16-year-old neighbor, Candy, was at the door again. Just last week, with her mother's encouragement, Henry had initiated Candy into the world of loving sex. Candy had been an avid student. Looking out his front window, Henry saw Candy had a friend with her. As he opened his front door, Candy cheerfully asked. "Hi, Henry! Can we come in?" "Of course you may. Come on in." He held the door for them. As the...
TASHA by Cindy V. Femdom, TV, humiliation. It was Friday afternoon. I had finally arrived back home after a five-day business trip. I had planned to arrive in Newark Airport at 3:45, but the plane was late. So instead I am at the airport Friday at 5:30, a time I always try to avoid, waiting in an enormous line for a taxi. I get home, tired after the long plane ride, make myself a sandwich, and relax in front of the computer. I check my e-mail, and I then I see if...
Phil had found the pager number in some rarely viewed web page, and tonight, after pacing back and forth across his elaborate fitness room filled with cardio equipment, punching bags and free weights equal to the best gyms on the East Coast, Phil dialed the number. Phil sat back and contemplated his actions. ‘What am I doing,’ Phil thought to himself. ‘I’m 32 years old, the youngest VP in my company’s 87 year history, making excess of $250,000 a year with another $3,000,000 in stock options...
December 17, 1983, Rutherford, Ohio After Vespers, Clarissa, Jocelyn, Tasha, and I went to Lou’s diner in Rutherford for dinner. “Is this Mike’s nightmare?” Jocelyn teased. “Or Mike’s ultimate fantasy?” “The three of you would be a nightmare,” I said flatly. “It’s bad enough to have ONE woman telling me what to do! But three? Kill me now!” The girls all laughed. “He knows women are in charge,” Tasha said primly. “Even the bishops cower in the corner if the women of the church are...
Dirty Dan Chronicals: Part #4 To: Serena From: Daniel Subject: Humiliating Tasha My office phone rings "Hi Dan, It's Tasha. Is there any chance of a lift home from work today? Ben is leaving early and there's no way I can get home." Already I feel a little movement in my pants as I quickly think of us two alone in the car. "That's no problem just give me a ring when you want to leave." Tasha is one of my mates girlfriends and there's been sexual tension for ages. When drunk she told...
July 22, 1983, McKinley, Ohio It took me a minute before I could think straight, and another minute to formulate a semi-coherent response. “Angie, I can’t make the commitment necessary to do that,” I replied gently. “I know, and I’m not asking for one. I just think it’s the only way forward.” It was obvious that she felt, based on everything that had happened, she had to prove to me that she COULD have sex. But I wondered if it was more than that. As I quickly thought about it, I was SURE...
Tasha didn't really have tangible reasons for her feelings, but she still wasn't comfortable with meeting Stefan Ivonovich for coffee. After all, she had grown up with him. Stefan's mother had been the housekeeper for Tasha's family. They had attended University in Sofia together and now, five years later, she and Stefan still frequented many of the same places. Tasha's uneasiness came from the intent looks Stefan always gave her, especially after Tasha's family had announced her...
Tasha im Schlächterclub Tasha, eine 34-jährige Frau, von Beruf Sekräterin, unverheiratet, ein schlanker Körper, lange Beine, wohlgeformter Hintern und eine herrliche überdimensionale Oberweite. Nach Büroschluss wollte sie das beginnende Wochenende mit einem kurzen Barbesuch einleiten. In Ihrer Stammbar saß sie am Tresen, genoß einen Cocktail, als ein gutaussehender Mann, Mitte 40, sich neben sie setzte, einen harmlosen Smalltalk begann, sie zu einem weiteren Cocktail überredete, und dann...
Sunday Day and Night and Monday Day “So, what’s on the menu for tonight?” “I’m not going to tell you in front of Diana!” Tasha puckered her lips towards me. Diana reflexively clutched my hand, then released it. “Tasha! That’s mean.” “What? Mick, I was teasing. We’re doing a stir fry with chicken, then we’re going to drink some wine, relax and play some board games.” “That sounds like a nice calm evening.” “It will be. Especially with me sitting in your lap,” Tasha exclaimed...
Emma had always been friends with Tasha. The two girls had been pals since they were toddlers. Em, for that was what her friends called her, had watched the metal beast that pursued them. When the other metal beast had shot it out of the sky she was thrilled. She got a closer look at it while hiding in the trees and seeing it sitting in the clearing. She was amazed when a human female climbed from it and even more impressed when she learned that it was piloted by another human. She was happy...
(Yes, there’s another part, I warned you it was a very long story. Tasha is my real-life crush so it’s easy for me to write with her in my mind. Also, I took the time to describe and mention a few objects why I would do that and not use them?) After a few hours of long slow sensual romantic play (what I’m not telling you all my secrets. The romances are exclusively for Tasha only. I got to keep my lady guessing keep her coming back for more. If you need an idea, come on I’m in a room filled...
Tasha walked across the central plaza of the village to the cabin that she occupied alone. At her orders the robots had constructed it specifically to her plans. Her reasoning for having separate quarters was she felt it unfitting for her to live with the women who were her subordinates. In reality Tasha had just wanted her own place. No one had been inside with the exception of Naomi. Tasha had equipped her cabin with every convenience and modern thing she could think of. A computer terminal...
Sunday Day With Tasha holding my hand we walked around the side of the hill towards The Glade. The rest of the women had turned around and headed back to the main body of the camp. “Are you sure that you want to go this way?” Tasha asked more gently than she had been speaking when the other girls were around. “Yeah, I’m not even close to ready to go the other way.” “Not even with a beautiful naked woman who really likes you?” “Really likes?” “Yes,” Tasha took a deep breath, inflating...
Thanks again to the beautiful Missy for providing us all with her wonderful sexual exploits ---- please feel free to comment Missy loves feedback and also ideas for new adventures ....I really am having a good time now with Tasha -- abusing her at will ...After the incident where I introduced her to the Glory Hole in the local pub ( remember the reason i did this was that my loving C ( husband ) had fucked Tasha in her Virgin asshole and then didn't try to deny he had fucked her at all ) --...
I really am having a good time now with Tasha -- abusing her at will ...After the incident where I introduced her to the Glory Hole in the local pub ( remember the reason I did this was that my loving C had fucked Tasha in her Virgin asshole and then didn't try to deny he had fucked her at all ) -- Tasha will literally do anything I suggest and want her to do --- I am having so much fun and believe me this is only the start !!!!! ( In a way I’m glad C did fuck her bum so now she is my plaything...
Mom had always insisted on them having one night a week as a Family Night, where they were all in, and would enjoy being with each other, watching television, or maybe playing a game of some kind. Sometimes just talking. Things looked like they would be different though now.For one thing, Tommy had asked if Nicky could be there, Nicky being his sister Natasha's best friend and in the same class as her at school, and since recently, Tommy's girlfriend. A sexy petite sixteen-year-old, Nicky had...
Incest‘Hey babe’ Brian said when he opened the door. Tasha thought again to herself. ‘The fun really is just beginning.’ She grinned in an evil manner. The idea swooped through her head like a bird of prey. The ideas of love and lust mixed with each other. She had told Brian many times that there was a time for love making and fucking. She particularly loved making love, yet tonight, after her little ‘warm-up,’ it was definitely time for a good fuck. Deep fucking, the kind that made her feel like...
It was late night and I was chillin waiting on this late night booty call from this amazon ebony named Tasha. She stood about 5'7 and looked like Nicki Minaj with blonde hair and a huge bubble butt. I mean, this girl's ass was just amazingly round plump and jiggled a lil bit when she walked. Her butt was so big it looked like she was built to handle those fat foot long porno dicks! I'm about 8 inches, but I must admit I was a little intimidated by that fat backside. I had only eaten Tasha's...
This story is pending real-life events, and it is involving my real-life sweetheart. She is my girl, my wild girl, my special girl, and I am her ‘lil G” and she is a special lady to me. I have written a few stories starting her(my way of mentally fucking her). This one is multiple session types, falls into the “first-time” theme because well if we do this it would be our first time. In this story, I myself is having a first-time experience so it is a lot different than my other types of...
Hi, hardy here those who haven’t read my previous story and don’t know about me click on my user name and check em out.here is my brief introduction I am 20, and a college student in Mumbai, regular to gym and wheatish complexion. Do write your reviews on specially all the beautiful ladies, aunties,milf or sexy girls if anyone in Mumbai wanna party hard and get fucked harder please do write for a secret relationship. So this story is about how I fucked my friend Tasha in a house party. So...
I have been my boyfriend's "sissy" woman for some time. George has always wanted to have anal sex but I have always found a way to avoid having his huge dick forced up my rectum. Tonight, he looked at me and said, "Are you my woman?" I said, "George, you know I am. I would do anything you want to show that I am your girl" I then realized what a mistake I had just made. He asked me again if I was sure I wanted to be his woman and I said yes. He told me the one way to prove it was to let...
My name is Peter, and I work in a medium size office in the city. There are about 50 people, most of whom spend about half their time in the office, and the rest of the time going out on jobs. Those people are supported by a group of about ten people, mostly younger ladies, who run the office on a daily basis: ordering, typing proposals and reports, receptionists, administration, HR, all that back office things without which a business could not survive. I’m the division manager, but don’t be...
Straight SexThe following story takes place between the first two next generation episodes, Encounter At Farpoint and the Naked Now. "Timmy, m'lad, this is your lucky day." Thought Ensign Timothy O'Rourke as the dark haired woman entered the turbolift. Trying not to be too obvious, the young man ran his dark blue eyes up and down what he considered the best set of tits and ass on the starship. Lieutenant Commander Deanna Troi, Ship's Counselor of the U.S.S.Enterprise was indeed a sight to behold....
March 3, 1989, Chicago, Illinois Carla Rizzi stood on the sidewalk, holding the hand of a little girl beside her. Carla looked more or less the same as she had the last time I’d seen her, and the little girl, who had to be Rachel, was the spitting image of her mother. In a sense, that was a relief, because if she’d looked anything like my mom or my sister, I’d have been worried. “Steve, this is Rachel. Rachel, this is my friend Mr. Adams.” “Hi Mr. Adams,” she said. I almost gave my...
Tasha is a little Russian slut I met a while back with the fattest titties I ever rubbed my dick on. She like 5 feet tall with dirty blond hair, she was going to some massage school the first time we hooked up. She was about 21 but seemed older (mostly because her pussy was worn out) but she sucked a good dick. Deep throating and licking balls real sloppy, she looked like a porn star. I fucked her mouth for like 5 minutes outside my car, spit was sliding down on her fat tits making them shine...
My name is Peter, and I work in a medium size office in the city. There are about 50 people, most of whom spend about half their time in the office, and the rest of the time going out on jobs. Those people are supported by a group of about ten people, mostly younger ladies, who run the office on a daily basis: ordering, typing proposals and reports, receptionists, administration, HR, all that back office things without which a business could not survive. I’m the division manager, but don’t be...
Looking in your rear view mirror you see flashing blue lights...cursing yourself for driving a lil too fast you pull over and wait...watching in your mirror as the police cruiser pulls in behind you and the officer steps out of the car.He's tall, a little older than you, bearded and very cute....you adjust your cleavage a bit to make it easier to view....hopefully you can get out of the ticket!Rolling down your window and looking up with your most innocent eyes you politely say "Yes...
"I mean....what were you thinking?", the resounding thought running through your head."You've barely spoken to the guy...no more than a dozen times online and now you're sat in just your dressing gown and panties, freshly showered, waiting for him to knock on your door."Suddenly a knock disturbs your train of thought, barely audible above the pounding of your heart, more nervous than you expected as you open the door and let him in.A quick glance up and down revealing a tailored suit...just as...
"Hey Steve, I will have you an arm wrestle." Jason challeneged. It was a slow night tonight at the pizza joint where they worked and Jason was feeling restless. He was working out last night and was still feeling a little bit sore. But he thought that it would be interesting to wrestle Steve anyways. "Okay, let's go." Steve said. They both then walked to the back desk and knelt down. Richard who was wiping pans followed them to the desk. He wanted to take a break and get some entertainment in....
FetishIch war mir nicht sicher, ob ich richtig gesehen hatte. Hatte sich die Figur etwa doch bewegt? Jeder kennt diese alten Brunnen, die auf Marktpl?tzen zu finden sind. Aus Steinen gebaut, und oft mit einer Figur obendrauf. Eine G?ttin der Gerechtigkeit etwa, mit verbundenen Augen und einer Waage in der Hand. Hier war es allerdings ein - nackter - J?ngling. Nicht besonders gro?, so knapp einen Meter, und aus einem r?tlichen Stein gehauen. So etwas kann sich nicht bewegen, sagt einem der Ve...
The Keyholder?Just that please.? Ben mumbled as he nervously placed the steel chastity cage and padlock on the counter. He was on his way back from drinks with the football team and the elation of winning combined with the alcohol had given him the courage to finally indulge one of his fantasies. Careful not to make too much eye contact, he glanced briefly at the woman behind the counter, who smiled kindly as she wrapped the cage for him and took the cash. He was now really starting to feel...
Cleaning for Master HoldenJoanne works for Rock Creek Maids three times a week: Monday, Wednesday, and Friday. She only works in the mornings, and usually not past noon. The maid service employs twelve female Rock Creek residents and four male residents, all part-time. Joanne likes working there. The other maids are friendly, and most of the customers are really nice. Her part-time job provides her with some supplemental money so she doesn't always have to go nagging to her master for a few...
Author's Note: This story contains some elements of reluctance (turned into willingness), as well as lesbian sex. I hope you enjoy =)-----------------------------Kristen awoke to find herself in the yard of a house... but not the kind of house that she was used to. This house was more of a cottage with a thatched roof... although larger than any cottage she would have ever pictured. Staring at the unfamiliar scenery for a moment, she felt a breeze blow across her body and looking she realized...
"Hey Bethany, how are you doing?" Tasha asked Bethany over the phone. "I'm doing all right. I am pretty bored right now." Bethany responded. "I had a hard day at work today. I am taking a bath to help me loosen up." Tasha said. Tasha worked at a local pizza joint in Foot City. So did Bethany. They had worked there for a year. They also went to school together. They were pretty close friends. "Hey, would you like to bathe with me?" Tasha asked Bethany. After a brief pause, Bethany's answer came....
FetishChapter 1Maddie Goldberg bounced her thick white ass on Reshawn Titus's black cock like she was tethered to it by an elastic cable. She moaned and ran her fingers through her wavy dark hair and slammed her body down and down and down onto the black man's rod. Reshawn guided her with his meaty hands on her hips, digging his fingers into her smooth pale sides and letting her round white ass recoil as it collided with his sturdy thighs."Ride my dick, you little Jew whore-piece, ride!"Throughout...
“Just that please,” Ben mumbled as he nervously placed the steel chastity cage and padlock on the counter. He was on his way back from drinks with the football team and the elation of winning combined with the alcohol had given him the courage to finally indulge one of his fantasies. Careful not to make too much eye contact, he glanced briefly at the woman behind the counter, who smiled kindly as she wrapped the cage for him and took the cash. He was now really starting to feel embarrassed,...
BDSMI’ve always chatted with Eileen ever since I started delivering her milk in 1990. She was always pleasant and well turned out. I always call every other Thursday and that was the day she went out for lunch with her husband George. When I called she usually had just returned home. In the summer she would wear a blouse that would show a sneaky bit of cleavage, and a nice smell of perfume. I would always ask where they had been and what they had done. It was usually a visit to a garden centre then...
“Cuckoldry can be great fun. Get involved in grooming her for her dates. Trimming her pubic hair, for example, can be a very strong submissive experience when you know that in a few hours another man will be enjoying the scenery. Help her choose clothes. Better still, go shopping with her for some sexy clothes that she can wear on dates. Get her an anklet that she can wear on her right ankle to signal that she is a hot wife. Bathe her and then rub her down with perfumed oils before her dates.”...
CuckoldThe footer at Penthouse Gold stamps a 2008 copyright date on the joint, which means it’s old as hell in Internet years. I bet all the old fuckers remember the Penthouse name from long before that, though. The brand got its start as an old-school paper porn rag in England way back in 1965, and I know some of you had your first fap to your dad or your grandpa’s copies hidden under his mattress. Before the Internet, these guys were some of the biggest names in the business alongside Playboy and...
Top Premium Porn SitesSynopsis of the Night Skies Hotel Universe: Centuries ago, two world- spanning civilizations made first contact via technology that enabled access to multiple realities. Each civilization was unique in the sense that a single sex dominated it -- Terra's Patriarchy by males, and Gaia's Sisterhood by females. Gaia was the more artistic of the two, had closer links to nature and was more advanced than Terra in some of the sciences, such as biology and physics. Terra, on the other hand, had...
According to shakespeare, being a cuckold is the greatest shame - but what would a man of bland tastes know? Its the summation of mankind's whimsical nature: an expansion of the spirit to harmonize with disillusionment and reality which allows us to ponder on the stoic moments living. Only a cuckold could cherish the philosophy of such selflessness. A cuckold is submissive to unyielding forces, a man who knows the futility of his being. The drive that allows the cuckold to linger on powerless...
Author’s note: This is a ‘spin off’ of my original story – ?It’s all in the mind.? – also available on this site.The story lines I have developed for ?Mind? have had the capacity to take me off in all sorts of new directions. I find that this can become annoying for the reader, and so I have decided to write some ‘case studies’ as separate stories.As always, this is pure fiction. Not a word of truth here!!I’m always pleased when any of my readers e-mail me with comments and story ideas. If...
When John saw Natasha in the parking lot, he must have known by the look in her eyes she was there to get a backseat fucking. The fact she was waiting for him in the back seat of her car was probably a good clue as well.Tall, thin, blonde and blue. And in my way, I do love you, Natasha thought to herself. God, she loved really tall men. She and John were opposites. She was of average height, long black hair, brown eyes, but they were both athletic. John made Natasha get out of her car and feel...
Group SexMonday morning at the office, nearly ten o'clock, and the guys are settling in for the week's grind. (Well, one guy and two girls to be strictly accurate.) They're out there in the communal open-plan space where I can easily keep tabs on them from my glass-walled office. Assuming I have the blinds open, that is, which most of the time I do. It's my company and I run a tight ship. With the boss watching all the time there's no slacking or messing around. They know I have no trouble firing...
It’s always rush in Delhi metro. But what makes the rush bearable is the hot Delhi girls in the crowd. Every morning the best part of going to office was the metro ride where every day I would rub my crotch against a girl. And as soon I reach office, I would masturbate thinking about that girl. Since a couple of days, I had noticed the sexiest bombshell till date boarding metro around 9:30am. She looked like a teen but had a body of a full some grown women. She would intentionally wear clothes...
It was the summer of 1967 or 1968, it’s been so long I can’t be sure. I lived in the country in Indiana on six acres with two barns and other outbuildings as you would expect in a farm type situation. We didn’t have the usual farm a****ls, just a pony. I had a friend who lived down the road who raised sheep for 4H. We always had great fun in the summer. We would go out into one of the surrounding corn fields; lay back on the warm ground and talk about all the things young boys talked about....
*** REPRISE STORY WITH EXTRA BITS***Natasha is happily married to Geoff where they have two young sons living in Hertfordshire. Geoff works as a systems analyst while Natasha works part time as an accounts assistant as most of her time is spent looking after the sons.One evening Natasha received a worrying call from her mother who was concerned about not hearing from Claire for a few days.Claire is Natasha's twin sister living down in London. Their mother had no idea that Claire worked down...
Natasha yawned and wrinkled her nose as she awoke to the smell of breakfast. She looked over where Robert usually laid and he was not there. She sat up in bed and pondered about the recent adventures. Oh my God, she wondered, was it real or just a dream? Was she really the woman playing the mistress with Robert portraying her slave?’ It was then that she saw the luggage in the corner and realized everything was true.Her thoughts were interrupted by Robert kicking the door open and entering the...
BDSMNatasha teaches a piss slut to dance Will Adams Natasha Natoli was very pleased with her previous 's fun at The Litter Box(see Natasha part 1). In only a few hours, had moved quickly to reach her dreamof using an older bitch as a . she lounged around her house in her bedroom the next day, she was sated,but already thinking about what to do next. She decided head out Saturday nightto the same bar of her previous evening's . But that afternoon, she receiveda phone call from Alice Burns, had been...
When I considered the soft and sensual kiss I received when Natasha left this morning and the pictures I had seen of Olga courtesy of Natasha’s phone I have to admit my excitement of them returning was such that I had become very aroused even before they arrived which probably wasn’t the best situation as I hadn’t yet met Olga and as per Natasha’s request I was still in my tatty old boxers therefore hiding my erection was near impossible however by the time the taxi arrived I had managed to get...
One night, begin of last spring, my wife after having spent the day with her friend Veronica, told me about rumors going around amongst the women of the neighborhoods about one of the doctors of the town. It seemed that this man had the hugest dick they ever saw with balls a bull would be ashamed if compared. It also was told that he did not hesitate to seduce some of the women and that he was a good shot.I started laughing and asked if Veronica was one of them and of course my wife denied.Some...
Natasha, age thirty, was born and raised on a farm in Nebraska. Today, she still resides near there with her husband Robert. Her five foot five figure isn’t the thin model type, but slightly heavier with the curves in all the right places. With a full firm breasts and large pink nipples that stand out an inch, when aroused, a slight puffy stomach, wide hips, and a pussy with thick blonde hair, large lips, and a big clit. When you look into her face you’ll see her flawless ivory colored...
BDSMNatasha generally thought of herself as a pretty good Christian. She had never actually read any of the Bible, true, but she knew all eight commandments off by heart, and was great at telling other people when they were breaking them. She went to youth group every Wednesday (admittedly, she spent most of her time staring at the cute guys, but it was the attendance that was important) and most importantly, she was a virgin. She knew that it was a very Christian thing to be a virgin. So in...
It was a long time after Natasha and I had our first experience together. The fact that she enjoyed it was evident in the way she behaved with me. She gave me a shy smile, sometimes blushing, whenever our eyes locked during the class or when we met at the corridors. We both were having trouble controlling our feelings. Natasha’s class was having lab hours and they were busy with their experiments. She was at the back of the lab, concentrating on her work. I went and stood at her back. She did...
LesbianHello all ISS readers! I am back again with a hot sizzling story. As u knows me I’m Abhishek Singh 18 male living in Delhi near mother dairy of pandav nagar. I will hope that u will enjoy the story. Mail me any comments, queries or anything on or The bright and bulky clouds looked magnificent in the foreground of the clear blue sky; they looked like incandescent cotton balls adorning the picturesque sea of blue. Natasha had always found their sight soothing and therapeutic. She had learned a...
LesbianI took a step back and looked down at the girls cum splashed faces and could see their tee shirts were covered in my hot spent semen, my cock still stood up solid and the girls looked at each other and let out a little giggle, “You cum lots Mr Frank” Natasha said softly and then diverted her gaze to me trying to regain my breath, “You still big cock too Mr Frank” she said causing Olga to giggle. “You best get them shirts off girls and I will wash them for you” I suggested but the girls had...
Chapter 1 The long road to the final selection for the ballet company of the Moscow Royal Ballet was fraught with many tears and disappointments along the way. Natasha Androprovich had never really believed she would one day be going into the director's office for the final selection interview. She had just finished a long early morning exercise and was jumping with excitement to get the whole thing finished. Natasha knew she had only a 50-50 chance of getting selected for the opening...
It is around the magic age of eighteen that some beautiful women begin to outshine their rivals. They become, what men who know them call, Goddesses, they have an aurora of beauty which is magnetic and irresistible to men. Natasha was just such a beauty but she was more than this for she was also blessed with discernment and intelligence which made her quite fatal to young men who knew her. Her long brown locks had a golden tinge and fell onto slim shoulders and seemed to lead the eyes...