Nandita To Nandini
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I’m free I thought as I ran through the woods. I could hear the shouts growing fainter behind me, I was free. They had held me in that hell hole for years, so long that I couldn’t remember. But I guessed it was at least ten since they had been talking about moving me to an adult facility. I had been eight when I was taken. After so long in that place I was unaccoustomed to the feel of the woods, of the dirt under my feet.
I ran out of the woods and into a large clearing, I looked back, I could see lights coming towards me through the woods. I turned around and saw lights coming from in front also. I thought I was trapped, when suddenly I saw a figure burst out of the woods ahead of me. I realized that there were two different pursuits taking place here. I waved at the figure and shouted not to come towards me. we met in the middle of the field. We were trapped, separate search parties closing from two sides, I gourge to one side, and a river to the other.
"come on this way" said the other person and taking my hand pulled me towards the river.
"if we make it across we’re safe" she said
"but i cant swim" I admitted
"don’t worry I’ll help you" she replied as we rushed towards the river. We waded out into the shallows and grabbing me up in her arms she dog paddled her way across the river with me. by the time we got to the other side, I was shaking half with cold and half with fright. I collapsed on the bank coughing.
"come on" she whispered, she dragged me up and I followed her into the bushes. Just in time too. We watched as the search parties converged and moved to the banks of the river.
"the dogs wont be able to get a sent" she whispered I was becoming quite aware of her soaking wet body pressed against mine. suddenly I felt her grab my hand and pull me after her. I almost jerked my hand away in fright when she grabbed it. I wasn’t sure why.
a few moments later she stopped, I could see the lights of a cottage ahead. She pulled me into the bushes and told me to stay there until she was sure it was safe. When she walked up to the cottage I managed to get my first good look at her. I gasped in shock, she was beauty’s incarnate. Her hair was raven black and fell down about her shoulders, her skin was pale as the moon, and talk about bust! I was so aroused by the sight that I began to masturbate. I put my hand down the my pants and began to rub myself.
The door opened and a man stuck his head out. they talked for a while I couldn’t hear what they were saying though. He nodded, she turned and waved to me. I crept out of the bushes nervously and hurried over to her. I felt the urge to hide behind her or run but I did neither. I reached the porch and she told me that the man was going to let us stay in the barn that was a little ways down the road. The man handed her a package and told her she better get going. I could hear dogs barking in the distance.
She grabbed my hand and pulled me off of the porch. We walked towards the barn and I couldn’t help but notice that she was still holding my hand.
"so which prison did you escape from?" she asked as we walked
"it wasn’t a prison" I said embarrassed
"hmmm you don’t seem crazy to me" she said laughing. There were two prisons and an insane asylum where I had been held.
"I’m not, I don’t even no why I was there, I spent ten years in that place" I told her. she stopped outside the barn and pulled a key out of the package the man had given her. she walked to the barn door and inserted the key into a keyhole. I’d never heard of barns with locks on them. she took hold of my hand again and dragged me into the barn. She closed and locked the door.
"now let me get a good look at you" she said rummaging in the package. She pulled out a box of matches and climbed up the ladder to light the latern hanging from the rafters. I watched as she lit the latern and started climbing back down the ladder. Suddenly the ladder tipped and she fell. I reacted to late and failed to get out of the way quick enough. She fell right on top of me.
"I guess I was right" she said as she sat up still on my chest. "you are beautiful"
"thanks but can I get up?" I replied.
"no" she said with a little smile. Next thing I knew I was laying under her watching her bend down, watching the inevitable. I could feel her lips just barely touching mine her breath was warm on my face. her hands digging into my arms, her body rubbing itself against mine. I was so overwehelmed that I thought I’d die. But i didn’t die, when I felt her lips press themselves against mine. my heart was beating against my ribs as if it was attempting to force its way out of my chest, my breath was becoming ragged, and I began to feel the familiar burning sensation between my legs. I couldn’t help but whimper into her mouth. she pulled back and looked down at me with those beautiful green eyes.
"do you want me to stop?" she asked, I was so stunned and breathless that I barely shook my head. She smiled and bent down putting her face close up to mine.
"you’re sure?" she asked again, I nodded and lifted my head up a bit to kiss her. she kissed back eagerly and pressed me against the floor. I felt her hand reach up and pull off my top. she gently cupped one of my breasts in her hands and bending down took it into her mouth. I gasped at the feeling as she rubbed her knee against my soaked crotch. next thing I knew she was working on getting my pants off. She pulled them off and sat back on her knees looking down at me. I watched her as she gently took one of my legs in her arms and kissed her way down it to my crotch, then back up the other leg. By now I was trembling with desire. I felt her hand gently rub at my soaked cunt through my panties. She smiled and bent down licking the inside of my thighs right up to the edge of my panties and then back. I moaned and pressed crotch forwards desperately. I felt her slip her tongue along the edge of my panties and then inside them. I felt her tongue gently brush the edge of my pussy and then pull back and do the same on the otherside. She was driving me mad with desire. I felt her pull my panties off. I knew what was coming but I still wasn’t prepared for it. I moaned as she gently ran her tongue up and down my pussy. next thing I knew she dove in without restraint. I felt her tongue exploring me, finding every nook and cranny, exploring everything. I was quickly losing control of my own body as I began to buck wildly about and moan loudly. Next thing I knew I was screaming my head off as I had the best orgasm I’d ever had. Afterwards I collapsed onto the floor and I felt her gently licking me still, cleaning up what little was left of my juices.
I felt her get up off the floor but I didn’t really care, I was to dazed by what had just happened. Then I felt her pick me up gently in her arms. She gently carried me over to the ladder and proceeded to climb it still holding me. she climbed up into the hay loft. I felt her lay me down on a pile of hay and then collapse next to me. I reached over and took her in my arms. I buried my face in her chest and I reached down and slid my hands up her shirt. I gently cupped her breasts in my hands as I played with her tits. I kissed her on the lips hearing her let out a sigh of pleasure. Eventually I broke the kiss and pulled her shirt off over her head. I threw it off of the loft and bent down taking her rock in my mouth. she moaned lightly and I felt her hands stroking my back. I pushed her pants down her legs and discovered to my delight that she wasn’t wearing any underwear.
I kissed her my way down to her feet, then I began lightly kissing the inside of her legs. She giggled, and struggled slightly. I reached up and put my hands on her hips pinning her down. I kissed my way up her legs and stopped at her pussy. I gently ran my tongue along the outside edge of her pussy, she moaned and thrust her crotch upwards just begging me to eat her out. but I didn’t, instead I began blowing on her pussy lightly then occasionally I would jab at her pussy with my tongue. Pretty soon she was begging me to eat her pussy, almost to the point of tears. She was shaking intensely with arousal and I knew that she needed release, she had had enough. I bent down and placed my mouth onto her pussy as I french kissed her pussy. she gasped at the sudden pleasure as my tongue explored her pussy. in what seemed like no time she began to yelp and flail wildly, I had to pin her hips down so that I could keep my face in her pussy. I stuck my tongue as deep inside her as I could and ran it all around her soaked cunt. She stopped yelping and her back arched, her eyes were wide and glazed over with passion.
She let out a long sigh of pleasure and her juiced poured out of her pussy right into my waiting mouth. I licked up every little bit of the delicious potion I could find and started to eat her out a second time. She moaned and shifted trying to move away from my questing tongue but I grabbed her hips and pinned her down. I continued to eat her out and pretty soon she was moaning again. she reached down and placed her hands on the back of my head pressing my face into her pussy. a few minutes later she had lost all control again and was bucking against my face as she screamed out her orgasm at the top of her lungs. Then once again her sweet nectar flowed from her into my waiting mouth. with a pulled myself up next to her and with a sigh I collapsed onto the bed. she rolled over and kissed me, I kissed her back and didn’t move from that spot until the morning came.
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This is a story about a sexual FANTASY written for consenting adults. If you're not both of those, don't read it. Characters in a FANTASY don't get sick or die unless I want them to. In real life, people who don't use condoms and other safe-sex techniques do get sick and die. You don't live in a FANTASY so be safe. The fictional characters in my stories are trained and experienced in acts of FANTASY - don't try to do what they do - someone could get hurt. If you think you know somebody...
Dear sexstory friends, this is Rajesh presently working in Bangalore in an MNC and I would like to share my past experiences with you people. I am a 38 years old horny man with a slightly big cock of 8 inches and satisfied many girls and Aunties from past 20 years. Any unsatisfied girls, Ladies and widows can feel free to chat with me on The incident happened when I was 18 years old and studying PUC in Bangalore, when a new Malayali neighbours occupied the vacant house next to our home. They...
So there I was. Detention. As usual. Girls like me ended up there a lot. I'm your stereotypical punk rock fuck up, a troublemaker. And so at 3:38, as usually, I was in room 204, Detention. I sat there looking down at homework, pretending I was doing it. Just then, Heather Sanchez, the feisty Hispanic homecoming queen came waltzing through the door. She took a seat down next to me, and I gave her a shocked look. I mean, who'd imagine that the perfect teenage girl would end up next to me? There...
LesbianAndee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...
Wife LoversAndee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...
Wife LoversOn September the 11th, 2001, I was in Colchester on the promotion to staff sergeant course. On the 11th of October I was on the Uzbekistan/Afghanistan border. I had flown out from RAF Brize Norton on the 17th of September, and the horror and shock of what I had seen on the television in the sergeants mess lounge at Kirkee barracks on the 11th was still imprinted on my brain. Lectures that morning had finished just before twelve thirty, and I and a couple of others on the course had lingered...
(MMF, wife sharing) At the time I write this story Andrea, (My wife) is 36 years old, and quite a knockout. She's always been into bodybuilding and has been a runner since she was a k**. With all of the attention that she has given herself, it really shows. At her age she still has a hard body, and a deep rich "California Girl" tan. Her chestnut hair is beautiful. And her dark brown eyes seem to see right through me sometimes. My Andrea is a beautiful "self made" woman that any man would be...
Nandhini Chechi fed me her excess breast milk and surrendered her pussy to my 8” cock.Dear friends, this is Rajesh presently working in Bangalore in an MNC and I would like to share my past experiences with you people. I am a 38 years old horny man with a slightly big cock of 8 inches and satisfied many girls and Aunties from past 20 years. Any unsatisfied girls, Ladies and widows can feel free to chat with me on [email protected] The incident happened when I was 18...
Disclaimer: This chapter, like all chapters of the Brandee series is intended for adults only. Additionally, no part of this story may be reproduced without the permission of the author. Becoming Brandee Chapter Fourteen: It was almost a year since I had been transformed from smart independent CD girl, Jenni, into sweet dumb and adorable bimbo, Brandee. It was also Halloween and the final evening performance of my promotional tour being staged back where it all started, the...
There weren’t many people in Andee’s day-to-day life that knew about her naughty little secret. Even though she had been posing on an adult website for over twelve years, she had managed to keep it under wraps for the most part; and the people to whom she did disclose the information fell into two categories: intimate friends and persons of seductive interest.Her good friend Bella – a wild one in her own right – was someone Andee had entrusted with the knowledge. In fact, Bella had often played...
Wife LoversThere weren’t many people in Andee’s day-to-day life that knew about her naughty little secret. Even though she had been posing on an adult website for over twelve years, she had managed to keep it under wraps for the most part; and the people to whom she did disclose the information fell into two categories: intimate friends and persons of seductive interest.Her good friend Bella – a wild one in her own right – was someone Andee had entrusted with the knowledge. In fact, Bella had often played...
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