Nandita To Nandini
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Louise and her parents had just moved into a new flat in a small block of 6 flats, stop gap housing whilst they waited for something bigger. Louise had had a rough time but always had a smile on her face. At 17 years old 5'5" tall and a curvy size 10-12 with a nice full bottom, growing c cup boobs, blue eyes and long natuarally blonde hair, few freckles, she was the pretty, quiet, girl next door type.She had friends from school she regulary went out with and had a low paid job in a nursing...
This is a work of fiction intended to entertain and nothing more. It is contain cross dressing as well as sexual intercourse. I would love a thumbs up if you enjoy the story, it encourages me to continue writing.“We are like clay when we are young,” Louise said, “and our life’s experiences mold us into a shape in our young impressionable years.”“I am so sorry,” I said as she looked at me standing in her bedroom wearing her full slip. What she hadn’t noticed at this point was the fact that I was...
EXOTIC EROTIC ESSAY FOR FREE FEMALES GREAT GIRLS AND ANY INTELLECTUALSEXOTIC EROTIC ESSAY FROM MY MIGHTY MEMORY EMOTIONAL EDUCATION IN REALLOUISE LIEBES LOOKS LOTS OF YUMMY YEARNING YEARS LOTS LIKE THIS SEXTEENLOUISE LIEBES LOOKS LOVELY LASSIE LITTLE TITTIES AND AS EXCITED AS EXCITINGLOUISE LIEBES LEARNS LOVING LASTS LOTS YEARNY YEARS - TILL SHE IS ON OFFERLOUISE LIEBES LEARNS LOVING LUST LIFE & LOVE IN SEXUAL SUBMISSION AS SLAVELOUISE LONG LOVE STORY SHORT - She is always close as friend...
EXOTIC EROTIC ESSAY FOR FREE FEMALES GREAT GIRLS AND ANY INTELLECTUALSEXOTIC EROTIC ESSAY FROM MY MIGHTY MEMORY EMOTIONAL EDUCATION IN REALLOUISE LIEBES LOOKS LOTS OF YUMMY YEARNING YEARS LOTS LIKE THIS SEXTEENLOUISE LIEBES LOOKS LOVELY LASSIE LITTLE TITTIES AND AS EXCITED AS EXCITINGLOUISE LIEBES LEARNS LOVING LASTS LOTS YEARNY YEARS - TILL SHE IS ON OFFERLOUISE LIEBES LEARNS LOVING LUST LIFE & LOVE IN SEXUAL SUBMISSION AS SLAVELOUISE LIEBES LIVES ALONG IN IDENTITIES IN SEXY SWING WITH HER...
EXOTIC EROTIC ESSAY FOR FREE FEMALES GREAT GIRLS AND ANY INTELLECTUALSEXOTIC EROTIC ESSAY FROM MY MIGHTY MEMORY EMOTIONAL EDUCATION IN REALLOUISE LIEBES LOOKS LOTS OF YUMMY YEARNING YEARS LOTS LIKE THIS SEXTEENLOUISE LIEBES LOOKS LOVELY LASSIE LITTLE TITTIES AND AS EXCITED AS EXCITINGLOUISE SHOT AT OUR OUTING WESTWARDS - TO DISCUSS HER SEXUAL SUBMISSION TO USLOUISE LOOKS LIKE OUT OF OPTIONS WHEN SHE FINALLY DECIDES TO OPEN UP HER HEARTLOUISE LOOKS LIKE TRYING TO GET ACCESS TO MY HEADS HELP ON...
We left the hotel around 9PM and drove her home. I dropped her off about a block from her house. She was a little cock hound too! After all the time we spent in that hotel room fucking and sucking, she played with my cock all the way home. When she got out of the car she gave it a squeeze and told me she'll see my next Saturday, if not sooner. She kissed me and walked up the street. All that week I couldn't get the picture of her tight young body bouncing up and down on my cock crying out as...
BisexualPlease read louise and her neighbour(s) for the first story.. this follows on from there.A couple of days passed and Louise had spoken to Vicky a few times and Vicky had asked what happened that drunken night. Louise had told her all the gory details apart from the bit about harry fucking her ass...Days went on and Louise heard nothing and nothing was out of the ordinary apart from some misguided post addressed to "Gary Harris" the drunk next door which louises parents just took round.Any way....
Of all the women I have ever known or read about, my wife Louise was without peer in her resistance to becoming a slut wife. Everything seemed against it. First, there was her strict fundamentalist religious upbringing. In the world of her parents and their church friends, sex was something to be had seldom and talked about less. This had several effects, one of which was to make the first few years of our marriage very "vanilla", with the Missionary Position (go figure!) being the order of the...
We walked up the stairs with our clothes in one hand and a drink in the other. When we got to her bedroom, the door was closed and I hard the shower running. I asked: "So who's here?" She smiled and told me: "I invited a friend over and I know you are going to love her. Literally!" We walked into the room and there were clothes in a trail going from the bed to the bathroom. The water stopped running, and we saw an oriental woman's head looked out from the shower and said: "Oh hi! I didn't hear...
EroticLouise Jayne Spenser When an international group took over my company's operations, the inevitable changes in working practices meant that my services were apparently no longer considered necessary and I was left, thanks only to British law, with a fairly hefty redundancy settlement and nothing to do. I owned my own house with no mortgage, my car with no outstanding hire purchase debt and I had no commitments that would take large amounts of capital. In fact, I had no commitments...
Synopsis: Featuring a great deal of BDSM. Mostly F/f F/m. Body modification (getting nasty). Pretty serious 'Ds' situations and plenty of sex. Has some plotting, some charater development and features a couple of characters that you will recognise if you read my first effort 'Denise'.Comment:I wrote Denise in 1998-2000 and this one a couple of years later around 2001-2004. Third person prose sure suits the subject matter better (in my opinion) and I do notice that practice practice practice is...
Aunt Karen and Her Niece Andy By Kresha Matay When I was ten, I became fascinated by women and their clothes. I still don't know what caused my fascination. I do know that my interest increased with each passing day. Maybe it was puberty, or an imbalance of hormones or as I've recently come to believe, I was a person born genetically different. All I'm really sure of is...I'm glad it happened. The initial stages of my quest for feminine knowledge took the form of comparing...
Aunt Karen and Her Niece AndyMy name was Andy now it's Amy. This is my story.When I was twelve, I became fascinated by women and their clothes. I still don't know what caused my fascination. I do know that my interest increased with each passing day. Maybe it was puberty, or an imbalance of hormones or as I've recently come to believe, I was a person born genetically different. All I'm really sure of is ... I'm glad it happened.The initial stages of my quest for feminine knowledge took...
My name is Louise and I am a 41 year old married woman. I was born and raised in Colorada but now live with my husband of 15 years Lee and our two teenage c***dren in New York.I have a decent standard of life as Lee and I both work hard in full time jobs. It means our schedules can be pretty busy but life has been fantastic for me and my family since I got married and I couldn't have asked for anything more.My husband works away alot for his office job and can often be away for months at a time...
It was the opportunity she needed. And at just the right time.Diane had been out of work for a month, and her finances were running low. Very low. She had enough to pay her rent for two weeks, as long as she ate meagrely. But she had been doing that since she lost the job to that bitch Ann. Ann had been taken on trial at the same time as Diane, but where as Diane did her job, Ann was doing the boss. It was no contest. When the time came to make a choice. Jeff had chosen Ann, and more sex, over...
I had been advertising my services for about a week when I received my first call, an old guy who introduced himself as Mervin. I was somewhat nervous talking to him as this was my first potential client and I wasn't sure what to say, so I simply tried to answer his questions; it was far from straightforward, I thought I'd simply get a call, make an appointment and then meet for sex, but this old guy was telling me exactly what he wanted to do with me. It was weird. I listened to him ramble...
First TimeDiane by Karen Elizabeth L. (KarenTV720) It started when I was nine years old. I have two sisters, Linda is three years older than I am and Denise is my twin. One day while we were playing Linda decided we should play "dress up", her favorite game. She found a pretty dress for her and one for Denise After getting all dressed Linda looked at Denise and said, "Let's find something for Denny to wear!" They rooted through their things until they found a pair of pink nylon panties...
I want to thank you for always printing an abundance of stories from couples where the husband likes to see his wife with other men. I too had long wanted to see my sweet Diane taken by another man. After much prodding, pleading and planning I got my wish, and a whole lot more. I know have a truly wanton wife, gourmet restaurant cook in the kitchen, and a complete slut in the bedroom. Diane and I married young. We were both 23 and fresh out of school. We met our senior year in a large Midwest...
Louise - my sister - was 19 at the time and we got on pretty well, we sometimes bickered over little things but generally had a pretty cool relationship and were becoming over the years good friends. My affection towards her was part of the reason i wanted to her to stay out of our way that night and up in her room. For several years (since when Louise was arround 14) my friends had been making sexually suggestive comments about her to me and although when they did so i took it in good fun...
Introduction: He was a 21 year old virgin who needed help. Watch out! Diane ducked as a basketball bounced next to her on the sidewalk and flew over her head. Two young men came running towards her. Jesus, guys! What are you trying to do? Give an old lady a heart attack? she asked, laughing. Old, my ass, mom said her son Chris, as he bent to give her a kiss on the top of her head. This tall, slender, gorgeous, late-in-life baby could not have looked any more different from his best friend,...
Teaching her son's best friend...“Watch out!” Diane ducked as a basketball bounced next to her on the sidewalk and flew over her head. Two young men came running towards her. “Jesus, guys! What are you trying to do? Give an old lady a heart attack?” she asked, laughing. “Old, my ass, mom,” said her son Chris, as he bent to give her a kiss on the top of her head. This tall, slender, gorgeous, late-in-life baby could not have looked any more different from his best friend, Henry. Henry...
I was around 25 years old when I was hit by a drunk driver. He ran a red light and t-boned me right in the driver’s side door. The impact broke my left ankle, left tibia and fibula, femur and hip. It also fractured my left arm in two places along with my collar bone and three ribs. In the emergency room they determined that I needed surgery to repair my hip, leg, ankle, arm and collar bone. I was wheeled up to the operating room and it wasn’t long before the pain stopped and everything went...
That evening, after supper, Diane and her boyfriend went to the local dance as usual. Now she began observing other couples dancing together more closely. Men normally would ask the ladies for a dance, but on occasions two women would dance together. This did not mean they were partners in the romantic sense, it was the social thing at the time, women who were not asked to dance, would occasionally dance together. She started noting small things, like where they placed their hands, and how...
LesbianThis is a little story about love discovered between Jack and Diane. They grew up as neighbors; only a few houses separated them from each other. Jack was the typical neighborhood boy, all rough, tumbled, and getting in trouble with his friends. Diane, on the other hand, wasn't your typical girl. She was right out there with the boys getting in trouble with the boys, much to her mom's chagrin.As they matured, Jack grew into a high school sports star. All hard-bodied and handsome, attracting the...
TeenMan it was fucking cold! I hate sleeping in my clothes but there were only two options, go to bed cold or go to bed freezing. I struggled under the covers of the cheap motel bed fully dressed thinking I could take my pants and shirt off after the bed warmed. I never did that night. I shivered and chattered for hours, forcing myself to get up and desperately twist the useless fucking thermostat knob 720 degrees in both directions. The clerk told us when we got the room the heat might be out...
The day showed no signs of being a disaster when I woke up. The alarm went off at five and my wife Diane reached for me and pulled me back down as I started to get out of bed. She kissed me, slipped me a little tongue and her hand reached for my cock. Twenty-five years and the woman could still turn me into a quivering wreck. She pulled me on top of her and as my cock parted her nether lips she said: "Make it a good morning lover; make it a very good morning." I pushed into her and she...
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Lee and Diane came over for dinner, one night when our girls were both out. After dinner, the conversation turned to computers, and computer games. I mentioned that I had several games, including some very adult games, one of which was called INTERSEX, a Monopoly type game for consenting adults. Since, by then, everyone had had several rounds of drinks, it was decided to try the game, and anyone could call it quits at any point they felt uncomfortable. In setting up the game, we decided to use...
[b][u]Louise's Lesbian Submission Weekend - a true story related by her husband[/u][/b][b]The Cast[/b][b]Louise [/b]- submissive bisexual wife, in her mid 50's. Huge tits, overweight [b]Mary[/b] - dominant bisexual black woman, mid 30's. Slim build [b]Jane [/b]- dominant lesbian white woman, possibly early 40's.[u]Prelude[/u]Louise has been very submissive since her early teens. She loves being abused by dominant black women. She has hd trysts with Mary before. This weekend tryst was set up...
Copyright© 1995 All rights reserved It was my second furlough in London, and much different from my first. On my first, I had hooked up with three other kids, one guy and two girls, for my week's leave. This time, I was going to go it, on my own. This was the Christmas season, of the same year. I actually got there on Boxing Day. That is the day after Christmas, and there were a million kids on the streets. It drove me crazy, until I had it explained to me. The city was much more festive than...
It all began 15 years ago but I remember it as clearly as if it hadhappened yesterday. I was with my best friend at the time Diane, we were celebratingour 30th birthday together. Nothing big, nothing fancy, we'd both left ourk**s and husbands at home and gone off on a spa-weekend together. Dianeand I had been best friends since college, I've never had anything butfriendly warm feelings for her, perhaps too friendly but I've never desiredher in a more intimate, sexual way, to this day I still...
I had a girlfried Louise some years ago and once on a holiday in New York when we were staying at the Marriott on Lex Ave, we went to a sex shop near Time Square and bought a number of toys for her. We were horny and went back to the hotel to just spend the whole weekend having sex and ordering room service. I masturbated by the window as she splayed herself on the bed and fucked herself with the delicious turquoise blue flesh-sensation vibrator she had purchased. Eventually she came to the...
Louise Leaning with my cuffed hands on the kitchen counter, angry and humiliated, I tried to stifle my tears while he went with mother, no doubt cooking up another plan that would hurt me. Swearing and cursing to myself I thought about getting my revenge on them all and whether I had made the wrong choice after all but I knew there was no going back now. For the time being at least, I suspected that for my own safety I'd better just do what he said without cooperating with him. I stood...
Eric. Ernie phoned nearly at midday. "I'm sorry Eric, they want us to give statements this afternoon and Terry wants to talk with us first. Can you bring Louise to his office for about two o'clock? I know it's short notice, but it will be best if we get his advice and if he is in the interview rooms with us." Louise was upset by the news but I pointed out that it was better to know what was going to happen rather than a long wait without knowing. Terry's face lit up when he heard...
I'm not a writer so bare with me. I work on a merchant ship enroute to Africa and Europe and out to sea for 8 to 10 months durations. I inherited this job from my grampa and dad and I had to go to nautical school for 3 years. I couldn't just give up on this job. Dian was 22 when we married and asked me to take a land job but wouldn't. The shipping line owners are family friends to us and they paid me so good with a promise I'll be cheifmate someday, no way I'm walking away. Diane quit her job...
I'm not a writer so bare with me. I work on a merchant ship enroute to Africa and Europe and out to sea for 8 to 10 months durations. I inherited this job from my grampa and dad and I had to go to nautical school for 3 years. I couldn't just give up on this job. Dian was 22 when we married and asked me to take a land job but wouldn't. The shipping line owners are family friends to us and they paid me so good with a promise I'll be cheifmate someday, no way I'm walking away. Diane quit her job...
Rick Smith was feeling pretty good as he stood contentedly in the hot shower. He was still smiling after remembering his meeting yesterday with Larry his boss. Rick had done well over the past two years, and his company had recognized it, finally giving him a shot at landing a very important account. "You've got Cart Blanch on this one Rick," Larry had told him. "Whatever it takes, no matter what it takes, you bring this one home for us. It can make the difference of a good year or a great...
Louise I suppose you could say I 'got out of the wrong side of the bed' that morning after not having slept too well. Actually I didn't want to get up at all but I had another job interview that the local job centre had arranged for me in Shrewsbury. Just an office job that I knew I wouldn't get but if I didn't go, my already meagre benefit payments would cease. The only good thing was that I could spend most of the day shopping in the town. The day started of really badly. When I came...
Eric The seats of the old Landrover were rather hard and Louise suffered as she bounced on her tender bottom. Fortunately she suffered in comparative silence. We visited the family planning clinic in Shrewsbury first and they prescribed contraceptive pills. I'd have to use protection for a little while but afterwards we wouldn't need to worry. She still outwardly considered that I had raped her but I wondered what she really thought. At a health shop we bought a couple of bottles of...
From the story Sue had told me, I was wondering if Louise was even really into guys that much. Sue seem to be really expressing how Louise loved licking pussy! But, then, so did I! Oh well, I figured I take a shot of getting her together with my son. If that didn't work, I would try Sooby. So the next time I was over Louise's house, I asked my son to come along. We both showed up and during our conversations she let us know that both of her folks were gone to the beach for the day and would be...
EroticMichael only thought of two things the entire week, and it wasn't work either. He thought about how he had sex with his four favorite cousins, in the same room at the same time! He also thought about how his Aunt Diane had come on to him and how he had vowed to take Aunt Diane with her massive mammaries during the following weekend! It was now that next weekend. Michael's cousins had not come around during the week, so he'd thought that he would visit some of them after popping by Aunt...
I'd only lived in my house a couple of years when I started the garden. I was twenty-five years old and was working crazy hours at my small business. Getting home around six-thirty in the evening left me little time to spend planting and weeding. But, the destressing and solitude that it offered were worth the late nights.This wasn't my first time tending to a vegetable garden. My grandfather and mother were both vegetable gardeners, and I helped them often as I grew up. I knew the basics...
MILFDiane and JohnJohn had just masturbated the woman in the seat next to him on the plane during an overnight flight to Milan. The woman was in her mid forties, cute with black hair and nice tits. She was a small woman, around a hundred pounds.John was tall, handsome, and at least ten years younger than the woman. He was also a very resrved man.John had the window seat and she had the aisle seat until the lights were turned out then the woman moved to the empty seat between them and raised the arm...
Deb Diane Janet L Stickney [email protected] She had covered the mirror so I couldn't see what she was doing, but with all the tugging, the heat from the blow dryer, the brushing and so on, I figured she was doing something with my hair to make it as feminine as she could. After all, I had seen the results of the makeup she had already done on me, and that alone gave me more than just a hint that maybe she had been right! Maybe she could make me look like a girl! I was allowed...
"Two things," Cheryl said, ignoring my question. "First you have to give me a good morning kiss, and then we have to schedule what we're going to do today." Okay, now I had a new question, but I still wanted my first one answered. "Cheryl, what did you after you crawled in my bed last night?" "Didn't I just say that first you have to give me a good morning kiss?" "I have morning breath." That brought on the 'Are you Mandy Kuczynski or her brother?' look again. "So hold it...
Eric We sat on an old bench near the main drive and were finishing our lunch when Ernie turned up in a police car. "We've got problems," he announced, "I took May to the hospital in Shrewsbury this morning. Her face was swelling like a balloon and she was running a fever and she hardly knew me. I got her into the car and radioed control and went with sirens and blue lights on. Don't often get to do that these days. The doctors took her into the operating theatre and drained off a lot of...
Can't breathe! I woke up enough to realize it was because of a weight pressing down on my chest. I opened my eyes. Cheryl was lying on top of me. I knew it was Cheryl because my tongue remembered that she needed to shave again, and I could see stubble in the glow from the campground's light poles creeping in around and through the curtains. I lifted my head slightly and kissed the stubble, then kissed the opening in the middle. Thanks to the exposure to the air, she was dry now. She...
Summers' fascination with Cheryl became more understandable when I met his wife, Joyce. She said they had lost a daughter at age ten, and Cheryl was practically a reincarnation of their girl, though Cheryl's face was proportionately wider and her cheeks a little fuller. Still, they could have been sisters. "He's never really accepted her death," Joyce said in a quiet conversation at the opposite end of their large living room where the mantel was covered with pictures of Kimberley...
It was more than a surprise when an email dropped into my inbox the other day, totally out of the blue as they say and it come from someone who I hardly knew. You see I had been working on a project and had made contact with Diane who was an area supervisor, it did not work out so I knocked it on the head so to speak. That was four years ago. Well, surprise, surprise, an email from Diane popped into my Inbox with a very formal message enquiring how I was etc. We passed the rest of the day in...
Note : This story is completely fictional!It happened one night when my 16 year old daughter Diane came home from a party drunk off her ass. I?ve always thought she was beautiful as I watched her grow up .I made a peephole in the bathroom so I could watch her. I watched her body form into a sexy woman. When she would shower I would take her panties and smell them while I jerked off dreaming of her pussy. Any way this night she came home very drunk about 1am. My wife and I were in bed I was...
Eric "May, would you mind loaning me one of your slippers please? Louise, remove your skirt and knickers please." May's face was still very swollen and one welt in particular, looked angry and raw and had me worried but she insisted it would get better soon. "Oh no. Please let me keep my knickers on. They won't make much difference will they?" "Louise, you were told it was to be a bare bum hiding when you signed the indenture form and that is what you are going to get. End of...
As the days passed I was seeing more and more of the ladies. Louise and Myla were always calling my daughter and then she would pass the word to me. Sue was also involved with me more and more. I was getting very tired from all the extra activity. But, it was always good. No!! Make that great, and I worked very hard to please these ladies as much or more than they pleased me. On the one hand I couldn't believe the luck of having 3 wonderful, young beautiful women available almost any night of...
EroticDid you ever notice how life never gives you straightforward, black-and-white situations? Everything is always shades of gray. Or worse, plaid. Take waking up, for instance. When it comes to waking up the bad way, it's hard to beat being jolted awake by a nightmare so horrible that you're glad you can't remember the details and wish you also couldn't remember that it had been a nightmare that horrible. When it comes to waking up the good way, it's hard to beat opening your eyes and...
One summer while at the beach in San Diego. I went late to the old resorts beach showers to get the sand out of my ass and hopefully jack off with or suck my friend Scott. His place was dark like most of the rooms on a Sunday night in June. Only my sister was sharing the room with me and our parents were gone for two days. I pulled on the door but it was locked but I heard water and a few lights. As I turned to my room, the door cracked open and a guy I recognized signalled me in. Completely...
I slid the report into the proper file just as he walked into the room. Dennis Butz stood there wearing his three-piece suit, looking as handsome and charming as any man could. But I was not to be tamed by his charm. "Hello, Linda," he said with a friendly grin. "Judge Herns isn't in today," I replied back in a frosty tone. "I'm not here to see her." "My plane leaves in less then an hour Dennis, what do you want?" I slammed the file drawer shut and walked past him to my desk...
I was wrong. She did not emerged until time for the final check She wore long jeans, a fully-buttoned blouse, and as angry a look as I'd ever seen. Her red eyes avoided me as she stormed into the kitchen for an apple, quartered it, and took it to the front door without a word. I listened to the door open, then close. I returned to the novel I was reading. Eventually I heard the door again. She started up the stairs without a word. "Good night," I said. She slowed long enough to say,...
"Bitch." Cheryl didn't move except to speak. She stared at the cordless phone extension in her hand, now switched off. "Noun or verb?" I asked, gripping her shoulders and massaging her spine with my thumbs. She looked over her shoulder at me. "Huh?" "Was that a descriptive noun, or was it a verb complaining about what she did?" I took the offered phone and shoved it into the charging base on the end table, then resumed working out the muscle kinks she developed while talking to...
Louise Tuesday morning he had me dress in working clothes. Fortunately the weather had turned a little on the cool side so wearing trousers, boots and a long sleeved shirt I wasn't over warm. The house, 'The Grange', we went to was less than a mile away. An old Victorian place with a huge garden that had been neglected for many years until the elderly occupier died and the place was sold. The new owner, a Mr. Roberts, wanted an assessment of the possibility of restoring it more or less to...