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INTERNATIONAL DATING AGENCY II By Roy Del Frink Well, thanks to that altered batch of six young college men, my agency has all the ladies it needs. You'd be surprised how many men would like to hire a beautiful young lady to accompany them to a party, restaurant, night on the town, or other social function. Some of them even ask for "special favors" afterwards, which I naturally charge extra for. But my girl has to agree to it; the welfare of my employees is my biggest concern. If...
Not one of my best, but still another work from me. The most difficult part, actually, was scouring the World Wide Web for translations. INTERNATIONAL DATING AGENCY by Roy Del Frink It was another slow day. I was waiting for clients to show, but since my brand-new International Dating Agency only had a couple escorts and no ads out, there really wasn't much to do. I was about to fold shop when I saw six college-age men enter the shop. "Hi," they told me, "we want six of your...
International Dating Agency: The Gold-Hearted Copper By Roy Del Frink 10:30 AM: Well, it seems I, Officer Colin O'Brien, have my first case for the day. Actually, it's not a case so much as an order of business. The longest arm of the law in the city, Police Chief Billy Vincent, has asked me to investigate this escort service called "International Dating Agency." He feels an organization, which allows men to pay money for sex, is illegal prostitution, even if the sex is...
"Hello and welcome to the new series of Big Fucker International. I'm your host John Doe." "And I'm Jane." "What kind of a show have we got lined up for the viewers at home, Jane?" "Well, John, over the next week and a half the viewers will have the opportunity to nominate a contestant to enter the Big Fucker house, each day, until there are a maximum of 10 people in the house." "And after that?" "After that, John, the audience will continue to add contestants to the house on a daily basis, but...
The International Women's Freedom Front Part I By Katie Dale John Tallon's father Paul was a successful doctor, so successful that John's mother Beth was able to stay home and not work. She was happy with that. They were a traditional Christian family with traditional - maybe old fashioned - Christian values. They went to their local church every Sunday, and were always volunteering for various church charity functions. Paul was considered one of the best Gynecologists in...
Hello friends I am big fan of Indian sex stories and I am sharing one of my experience. I hope you all will like this. My Name is Jolly Singh (name changed) and anyone wants to leave any comment they can do that on on messenger and I will reply on that. I am mature male 42 from Sydney Australia of course Indian settled in Sydney. This experience which I am going to share with you happened 12 yrs ago when I was 29 and virgin. I was international student here in Sydney and was also working in...
Denice Jenning’s Week, Friday My week had been crazy at Rogers High School. I was chosen for the Program because was I was in the running to be my school’s homecoming queen. The naughty futa-principal, Ms. McTaggart, thought it would cute to have my rival, that slut Umeko Himura, and me go naked for the entire week. That was the point of the Program, to encourage young people to embrace their bodies and sexuality. To not be ashamed about anything. It was part of a new-wave of laws sweeping...
I’ve been a member of the SIS (Secret Investigative Services or MI6 as its been called) for over 15 years and was recently promoted to second in charge, Deputy Director with special responsibility for international terrorism and security. The job comes with a lot of perks not the least of which a full time Gulfstream with crew. Since my advancement took on new energy 5 years ago I’ve had a personal protection team assigned to me, 4 agents two male and two female. They usually work 48...
Fulfilling my Cravings - Fall 2018. I live in a rural area where almost everyone is white, including me and guys seem to be afraid to meet up.So I make a 3 hour trek to a larger city as often as I can to have some m2m fun. I have been doing this for a number of years now, so there are several guys I regularly meet up with depending on their schedules when I visit. I usually visit 5-6 times a year. I rent a room so I can host, but I will also travel. I am a small dick white guy, average looks...
My oldest son, Alexei announced his intention to us over breakfast. He wanted to be an international exchange student. I took it in as I ate my fried eggs and toast. I, too, spent time as doing what he has mentioned.My name is Oleg Ursu. I was born and raised in the eastern European nation of Moldova. I live with my wife, Valentina, and three c***dren in the city of Comrat. I am a general practice physician. I swallowed a gulp of my tea as I recalled my youth. I speak Romanian, Russian, English...
Hello friends this is raj again. Hope my stories enjoyed you all. My intro is I am Raj from Mumbai. Since few years I am enjoying ISS a lot. Some 1 year before I started to post my own real stories here. After that my inbox always fulled with comments; replies; offers and many more things. Some of them I replied to from my busy schedule. Cause I am a busy guy as a am working with a well known company as Exec.Engineer. Hope you all can understand. ISS leads my sex desire to international...
International Women's Day: It was International Women's day. I did not know this as I woke up to find my wife Christine standing over me. She had something like a pencil in her hands. I had just about realised this when she said: "Hold still Chrissie and don't blink!" Why was she calling me Chrissie? I should explain that I have always had a tendency to do what I was told. I also had been brought up to always tell the truth when I was spoken to even when telling the truth...
My name is Andrew and the following chronicles my life since accepting a position with Dream Makers International (DMI), that would change my life forever. My experience with DMI started during my senior year of high school. I had never put much effort into my studies; I was too busy partying and messing around with girls. College was obviously going to be off the table, and I began to worry about what would happen after high school ended in a few months. My Mom was a single mother who...
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I practically bounded up her front steps. Sunday afternoon was always play-time, and the bag of toys in my hand was going to make today extra fun.My red-haired slut met me at the door, wearing one of her trademark loose blouses and drawstring trousers. That meant she was eager to give me access to her fine soft skin and finer pussy. During the week, she usually wore stretch pants, and I loved peeling those down to her ankles for a quickie. On our Friday nights, I liked her to meet me pantiless,...
Straight SexAlthough sixteen now, Denice had never been camping before. I enjoyed camping; it was a way of escaping my home-life, where the wife doted only on the dog. Denice was my sister Cathy’s daughter; a single mom whome I visted rarely. Denice had lately become very tempting. Her brown hair seemed to kiss her beautiful neck and her big brown eyes danced every time I took-in her yummy figure. Visits to Cathy’s place became more frequent; and I found Cathy good to chat with before Deniece came in...
After work, I dashed home for a quick shower and change. Just before six o’clock, I was on her doorstep with a take-out bag and a six-pack. A thunderstorm had cooled the afternoon, and she was wearing a silky blouse loose over another pair of baggy cotton trousers. The TV was on in a corner of the living room.We looked at each other a little awkwardly, and I leaned down to peck her cheek. This was feeling like a first date.“Star Trek,” I said. “Voyager is my favorite.”She took the bag from my...
Straight SexIt was Saturday morning and my cock was still remembering that red-haired pussy from yesterday. I jerked off in the shower, but that didn’t help much. Stroking my rod while I tried to watch TV was not soothing enough, either. Finally I got into my car and drove over to her house. She could only say no. Wearing civilian gym shorts and t-shirt, I held my UPS board in front of me as a shield and rang the bell. It promised to be another warm day, but the inside door was still closed. As she peeked...
Quickie SexI’m really not that much of a voyeur. As a delivery guy for UPS, after the first few months of peeking into windows and through open doors, it got a bit boring. Most of the living rooms and entry halls looked pretty much the same, and most people lead pretty dull lives. Still, I did once see a woman fucking herself with a banana.We don’t get laid as much as you’d think, either. Some of the office girls at my regular stops might be interested, but they would want wining and dining first. I’d had...
Quickie SexAisha is easily the biggest beauty of my three tasty tender sexy slender slaves over both Alex and AiAisha is radiating happiness with her sweet seductive smile and blushed cheeks almost all of the timeAisha enormously enjoys her role in the execution of painful punishment of Alex for her two offencesAisha sexily sits at the fine face of Alex wetting it all over when she rides her nose lips and chinI allow Aisha to take over the pussy spanking, when I start to prepare Alex for her anal...
The Honorable Brian Smith was furious, as his wife’s body lay on the bathroom floor, the victim of a suicide brought on by constant flashbacks of her rape by Ambassador Geoffrey Maxwell, the Canadian envoy to the UN. The worse thing was that Maxwell had diplomatic immunity, so nothing could be legally done to him. Here he was, a federal judge, and he could do nothing about the crime. The law he loved so much had failed him here. What more could Judge Smith do, if he could not punish a rapist...
CourierBabes International is a parcels company much like UPS, but the delivery personnel are all great looking women. One such, is Amber…She’s 22, great figure, long sexy legs, and platinum blonde hair. Her navy blue jumpsuit uniform is unzipped, the temperature way too hot for long sleeves. Underneath, she’s wearing a hot pink thong and matching bra. She walks up to the door and knocks on it. ‘Who is it?’ I ask. ‘It’s Amber with CBI, I have a package for you,’ her voice singing through the...
Let's start the mixed wrestling life in International Mixed Wrestling League(IMWF)! Introduction>First, you make the wrestler and registration to option "Roster" .There is no care about original wrestler or celeblity, but please write name and gender, nationality.Include physical features and figure of wrestlers together. Way of the match>You made wrestler, start the match along with guideline and template thread.If you make match,enter the following sentence whichi no.3 to no.5, "Option"...
You are a student at an international university, attended by students from all over the world, and you're kind of low on cash. A pink haired Danish punk girl you know, Sasha, tells you about a contest some of the more "liberal" girls have occasionally, an attempt to prove which of their nationalities has the sexiest, sassiest, strongest girls. The girls compete in a leauge, having what she calls "sex fights" with guys, and moving up or down the league if they lose or win. She tells you that...
FetishThe International Nylon Fetish Club or INFC was formed at the beginning of the new millennium. In order to be a member you must be a married male with a provable intense fetish for nylons about which your wife is fully informed and regularly indulges your nylon desires.The club was formed to provide a means by which members can meet online and arrange face to face meetings with other couples. These meetings provide a way for men with an desire to see other nylon fetish men ejaculate semen on...
Sable panties and ski tights in a wad at her ankles, round firm breasts peaking from a sky blue top and sports bra bunched around her slender waist, and snug in her creamed muff a immense wet cock with its recently released white spunk deep within her, Anya purrs in the warm sunlight and dry meadow grass as I, behind, run a hand through her flaxen hair and, with the other, fondle her curved and alluring bright white ass.Unfamiliar voices rouse us before the cold does.Seven figures on skis...
International fuckingIntroduction: This milf was full of surprises, on a trip to Oslo, Norway.Every word of the following story is true, the woman I shared this experience with was absolutely wonderful, both in and outside the bedroom.I was, 24at the time this happened, black man on a trip with his friends in Oslo. She's Lori, 48, around 5'8 a bit on the chubby side but beautiful with it and looks to kill. Caurasian, a beautiful round ass, gorgeous smile and what I would later find out to be...
International fuckingIntroduction: This milf was full of surprises, on a trip to Oslo, Norway.Every word of the following story is true, the woman I shared this experience with was absolutely wonderful, both in and outside the bedroom.I was, 24at the time this happened, black man on a trip with his friends in Oslo. She's Lori, 48, around 5'8 a bit on the chubby side but beautiful with it and looks to kill. Caurasian, a beautiful round ass, gorgeous smile and what I would later find out to be...
Hello to all ISS readers. My name is Rohit, I am 21yrs old, 5’5″, Wheatish, good looking male from Mumbai. Well coming to the point this is my Personal experience, which happened few months ago.Basically I love to have sex so for this I think Internet is a place where u can meet people of similar interest and have fun in life.I am a Chat freak and I chat on frequently. Recently when I was chatting I met a girl called Apurva, (Single), she is working in a reputed International Call Center. With...
The arrival formalities in Kolin seemed no more or less tedious than at any airport. That was one of the sad things about the development of air travel, Henry thought. After leaving Heathrow he felt there was nothing to choose between a run down, fly-blown, derelict airport with third world catering and the capital of Kushtia. Henry allowed himself a grin. Freddie would be furious if he heard him say that. One thing about his uncle - Freddie could be fiercely patriotic. He emerged from the...
A poor girl married to a middle class man meets a diamond merchant and recognizes as international model for ornaments, married the diamond merchant. Hello readers I am Reena, today. I am sitting at CDG airport, Paris waiting for my flight to Mumbai. While waiting for boarding call and during my flight to Mumbai my mind ran back to the past 6 years. Yes, I was not Reena always. The boarding card reminded me that I was born as ‘Rama’ born and brought up in a small place in Indore district of...
IndianI had a special assignment to assist the planning manager with the layout of the executive suite. I had caught the eye of management with my design skills, which I had studied in school as a minor. Bernice was the management lead for the project. We had a meeting set for 10 am. I had a few items to wrap up before our meeting.“Hi Kristen,” said Bernice.“So, nice to meet you, Bernice.”“I have heard good things about you from the assistance you gave with the design of the lobby. I saw no reason to...
Office SexTraining Bernice By: Malissa Madison Bernie and Beth had a lot to look forward to in life. college Sweethearts they married right after graduation. Bought a nice house in a quiet Suburb. Both had nice cars, and nice clothes. And they were very much in love. Beth landed a good job with a financial company making a more than adequate salary. But Bernie had majored in Accounting, in a city where Accountants were a dime a dozen. So Beth was supporting them both. She admitted to...
Denice Jenning’s Week, Tuesday “Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned as Tanisha rammed her futa-dick in and out of my pussy. The African-American futa had me pinned against the lockers. She was fucking her big, Black girl-cock in and out of my cunt. My naked body pressed against her clothed flesh. She’d only hiked her skirt and shoved down her panties to fuck me. I felt her round breasts through her top, her nipples hard. “Damn, you got a hot, tight cunt!” she moaned, thrusting into me harder,...
It’s happened to me several times since, but Lenore was the first girl to dump me for another guy. It went about the same way as the later incidents. The first thing I noticed was that she had stopped contacting me, and she wouldn’t return my attempts to contact her.The telephone was our usual method of communication. Sometimes I would run into her in the lobby or the elevator, but when it came to arranging dates the phone was the easiest way to reach each other. She would call me when she...
Love StoriesStuffInTwats.com! How poetic! Doesn't it make you wonder what hides behind such an artistic website name? I think that I know what the page is all about, but then again, there is a dose of mysticism to it that just won't let me rest until I find out the truth. Stuff in twats! It even rhymes a little. What a symphony!No, I am not out of my fucking mind. I genuinely think that choosing a memorable name for a website is already half the job. Yeah, maybe something like Pussy Toying or Pussy Joys...
Premium Female Masturbation Porn SitesLet's start with some details. Bernice is a tall girl, mid thirties with tumbling brunette hair. I guess she has what you might describe as a fuller figure and has lovely big tits. Her pussy is partially shaved and always wet - seriously, all the time! I am six foot with a medium athletic build, brown hair and a 7 inch, uncut, thick cock. A week or so earlier we had agreed to split up. I was ready to move on and had started seeing someone else. I think Bernice was still hoping for a...
63-year-old Fred Edmonds stood outside his farmhouse looking at the impending storm clouds with concern. He was a slender but muscular man from years of hard labor of tending to the soil. 60-year-old Bernice standing on the steps of the cellar said, "Fred, I know you are worried but I don't want to lose you in this storm." Fred looked at Bernice with a haggard look and went down into the cellar with Bernice. Inside the cellar, Fred stood there in his faded Wranglers and Wranglers...
The picture above taken just before Venice was subject to her terrible ordeal.I sat and watched a bit of tele. Dee called and I told her that I had a guest. She was curious and asked me who it was, I told her a girl called Venice, we’d been friends on Xhamster. I asked her what she had been up to and she told me that at that precise time two guys from the office were in bed with her, she had been sucking one before she called, but he had cum too quickly. But the other guy was happily sucking...
We’d been hooking up for a few months now, and were keeping a pretty good schedule. Once a week, sometimes twice, when my delivery route took me close by, I’d drop in to bang her willing cum-hole. Occasionally I had enough time to get her to orgasm, but she seemed just a little more eager for it when I made her wait until Friday night.Sunday afternoons, we had even more time to play, but I still hadn’t wormed any sexual fantasies out of her. She had complied with a few of mine and I was going...
Straight SexI managed to wait until Thursday afternoon before I delivered a surprise visit to my red-haired slut. I figured she’d be dying for it by then, unless she was getting herself off each night like I was. And she’d told me she didn’t masturbate.She answered the door on my first ring, wearing stretch pants and a big t-shirt, just like the first time. I dropped the little bag on a table and pecked her on the cheek.“What’s that?” she asked.“Just a little something,” I answered. “But you’ve got to...
Straight SexOn Saturday morning, I realized we hadn’t set up another date, so I called her just after ten. No answer, but I was pretty sure this was her cell phone. When I called again in two hours, she picked up and I could hear some background noise.“I’m busy for most of the weekend,” was her answer. My cock shriveled in disappointment.I begged a little, and finally she said, “All right, I should be home by five on Sunday. Anytime after.”I turned on the TV to watch the big game and patted my crotch. “A...
Straight SexShe must have seen me from the kitchen window, and came to meet me at the front door. It was rainy and cool, and she was wearing wide yoga pants under a big black blouse. I had jeans on myself, foregoing my usual shorts, but had decided not to wear my cowboy boots. I didn’t want to remind her of that little fantasy just yet.She was providing dinner tonight, so I followed her into the kitchen. A take-out tray from my favorite Mexican restaurant was on the counter . She didn’t cook much.“Smells...
Straight SexI was in her driveway by 5:15 on Wednesday afternoon. My red-haired fuck-bunny had insisted on two days off between our sessions. I had her phone number now, but she had turned me down firmly when I called to beg for a mid-day hook-up, saying she had a lot of work to do. My cock was hot to trot, so I had come straight from work with a quick stop for take-out food.I wondered if I should call her from the driveway, but I could see the inside front door was open, so I trotted up the steps. It took...
ToysMonday promised to be another hot day, in more ways than one. After a day of rest, I was looking forward to more tight juicy twat tonight after work. After drilling her well into Saturday night, we were both feeling pretty worn out, not to mention tender in the privates. So we agreed to not hook up again until Monday evening.My UPS deliveries took me nearby her house shortly after noon. Well, not too far from her house. I was ahead of schedule, and entitled to a lunch break anyway, right?She...
Quickie SexTESS IS SENDING ME UNEXPECTEDLY A SOLO-SEX SELFIE - FOR HER LONELY BIRTHDAYTESS IS MY YOUNGEST & YUMMIEST YEARNING NICELY NAUGHTY NIECE IN AMSTERDAMTess is only offspring of my youngest brother - Living at the opposite side of our slender WesterparkTess is often alone at home after school as her dad is mostly out all afternoons and evenings till lateTess is often having a 'lasses healthy salad' for dinner which she shares with Madge dad's girlfriendTess is almost always thinking of sex but...
"Did you bring the pictures, Mrs. Bartlett?" "Yes, Reverend." Bernice placed the envelope on the desk and stood nervously before the seated minister. "Becky looked wonderful after her visit with you this afternoon. So happy." "She's a wonderful girl, Sister Bartlett. You and Mr. Bartlett have brought her up well." Wilson's balls were not as swollen and painful now as they were two hours ago after his preparatory session with the woman's ripe-fourteen-year-old daughter and having...
Venice was having one of those days, she had a tough day at work and as soon as the clock hit 5:00pm she hurriedly got to her car and pulled away just as the rain started. Venice’s commute was very long. It took her an hour each way. She knew that it would take longer in the downpour she was in. As she pulled onto the highway she looked down and noticed that the her already too short denim skirt had ridden all the way up to hip and she is soaked. She sighed heavily thinking that her day...
DRESSING: PHASE 1 - A HOLIDAY IN VENICE Barry Robbins and I have been best friends since we were three years old and met in the Reception Class at Nursery School. Naturally as two active, competitive little boys we had our moments and our spats, but it soon became clear to our parents and teachers that we functioned better together than apart. As we grew up it was apparent that our talents and personalities complemented each other. Barry was the imaginative one; I could come up with...
-Charles Perrault, "The Sleeping Beauty in the Wood" *** 1796 Elena woke. It was dark. She pushed on the lid of the coffin and it opened. A single candle glowed on the table, and she saw that the crypt was empty except for herself and her casket. It was made of beautiful polished wood, and she spent a few minutes admiring its lines and running her fingers over it smooth surface. It was good to be buried in such a thing if one is dead, she decided. Was she dead? She didn’t...
The eleven o’clock news had started about fifteen minutes earlier when I heard a key entering the lock to our door. Moments later the door opened and Janice entered the room, closing and locking the door behind her. Janice stood by the door for a few moments before saying “You’ll never guess what happened tonight.” I looked at her, waiting for her to continue her story, as I had absolutely no idea as too what she about to tell me. Janice looked at me with a grin on her face and said “I got...
JANICE'S WAY By Jasmine Lee It all started in early December. Janice, the woman across the street, called after Terry as he walked up his front steps. "Scuse me, Terry? Could you do me a favor?" "Sure, Janice, what do you need?" "Could you carry my Xmas tree up the steps for me?" "Be glad to," Terry replied, wondering why she couldn't ask her husband to do it. Terry hated getting involved with the neighbors. He preferred to keep to himself and felt very ill at ease...
If you just stumbled across this story, search for the other three parts and please read them first. It had been a very eventful evening by the time that you get to this part and to be honest, it explains why I ... well, go read the other three parts in order and THEN you will enjoy this a lot more!!!========================My wife walked over to me. The thigh-high boots must have made her at least four inches taller and she was almost as tall as I am. She did not say a thing and I was too...
This is a continuation of a story. "Please read Toys For Twats. I" and before reading this chapter for maximum enjoyment. With that said.....I watched in fascination as my wife got down in the midst of all of those horny women and listened to them all calling out loudly. This was not the side of my wife I was familiar with. She was always so reserved and really almost asexual in public. Hell, even at home she was pretty sedate!!! Now here she was wiggling her butt around while crawling around...
Teenage Trailer Park TwatsTwo nineteen year sluts go on all out fuck and suck bingesexstoriesanderotica.comI am one of the few girls who will ever admit this, but the truth is the truth. And my truth is that from the time I was 18, I was the biggest cum sucking, take it in the ass, pussy licking whore this side of the Susquehanna River.I?m not sure why, or what it was that caused me to have such an insane sexual appetite. I was normal in every way except for the fact that I grew up poor in a...
As they continued riding in the gondola, Natalie took Janice's hand and placed it on her breast, placing her hand on top of Janice's and squeezing. When Janice squeezed on her own, Natalie let out a soft moan. The gondola had circled back to where it had picked them up, and they exited the boat. They made the walk back to the car holding hands and drove back to the villa. Once there, they went to Natalie's room and sat on the bed."Can I ask you something, Natalie?""Of course.""I have...
First TimeTracey wanted to seek new pastures, so she looked for somewhere to move to – she found a place called “Niceville”. Well that sounded just great, she thought, so she moved there to make new friends and a new life. She got a job as a receptionist at the local used car lot so came into contact with a lot of people – not always the best type though! One guy, named Buck, bought an old Chevvy from the lot; he eyed her up as she bent over in her black leather miniskirt to file the papers....
Venice in August By Denham Forrest, The Wanderer My thanks go to PapaGus and Deryk for assisting me in preparing this story for posting. Venice in August I’d wandered away from the cathedral entrance, wondering what the hell I was doing there anyway. It was the third day of our holiday, and my two daughters had taken their spouses inside to enjoy the splendour of the old building. And the coolness of the air, I should imagine. I didn’t want to go inside the building myself. I’d seen...