The Wedding Gift
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The most enjoyed day in my life was the day before my marriage. Not because I was excited about marriage, but because of the wonderful sex I had that day. I will tell you my story of lust.
I am Jenny, married for the last three years and I am blessed with a baby girl. This incident happened the night before the last day of my bachelorette life. I was 20 years old and was doing modeling along with my studies then. My fiance was a renowned fashion designer who fell for my looks and character. I had lot of boyfriends in the past, but when I started dating Geo, he was a super cool fun loving guy. Neither of our families had any objections in our marriage. He is tall, dark and handsome and I was tall, slim and grew long hair. We met in the shooting site of a shampoo ad and soon were good friends. Our friendship turned into love soon and reached marriage.
My marriage was by the end of March 2009 and I remember well that it was the day before my ovulation day. I wanted to have some worry free fuck just after my marriage, and that’s why I had insisted for that particular date. But things were not just as I planned. The day before my marriage day at last arrived. There were a lot of friends and relatives visiting us which is a custom in our place. There were a lot of people in the house and they were singing and dancing and everything. In the evening, my brother came to see me with few of his friends who had come home to attend the wedding from the college where he studied. He introduced them one by one to me and I found it hard to take off my eyes from one of them, a teenager who looked like he just came out of some Hollywood movie. He was just so handsome and young that I could not help stop staring at him, unaware of my surroundings.
I guess the boy noticed my behavior, and he gave me the cutest smile I have ever seen. When the introduction was over, they turned around and started walking away, and then this candy boy turned back from the group and came back to me and said, “You look stunningly beautiful Didi (Elder sister). Your fiancé is one lucky fellow, I bet.” I was blushing red and pink, but I had noticed him checking me completely out when he was speaking and he didn’t miss the opportunity to hug me. I thanked him for the compliment and he turned back and he rushed to join his group. I was thinking in my mind, “He is such a cute pervert.”
In some more time, it was dark and I went to take a shower and hit the bed. All the other rooms except mine were packed with relatives. I closed my bedroom door and went into the shower to bath. It was a hot and steamy day. Just before removing my clothes, I saw a glimpse of someone peeping through the partially opened bathroom window. A mixture of emotions ran through my mind. I wanted to find out who that was. So, I turned to the face mirror, which was against the window and disguised as if I was looking at the mirror, but indeed I was figuring out the face in the window through the corner of my eye. To my surprise, I found out that it was the same candy boy. I didn’t know what to do. If I shout, people would gather and there would be a lot of embarrassment. And if I turn a blind eye to him, he would check me out completely and he might do the same to may be somebody else too. I wondered how could he get out of his gang and get behind the house to peep inside my bathroom window. I don’t know how, but my heat was raising, may be thanks to my ovulation date. So, on my second thought, I decided to go ahead and run a private show for this horny fellow.
I moved away from the mirror and pulled my Kameez (the top of typical Indian attire for women) up to reveal my bra cladding round juicy breasts. The upper part of my breasts was bulging out of the tight brassieres, giving it a very erotic look and that exactly was my ulterior intension. I wanted to tease this horny young guy and make him ejaculate in his teenage undies. The sheer thought of it made goose bumps on me. Parenthetically, I almost forgot to mention that my boobs were size 36D, which was a little bigger and round than the normal indian girls. I went back to the mirror and raised a hand to reveal my clean shaven armpit and started acting as if I was checking out myself in the mirror. It was a real tease for the poor fellow. I pulled back my hair strands which had fallen affront and tied them neatly behind my head giving him a better view of my partially covered bulging boobs. Then I went ahead to remove my Shalwar (pants) off to show off my glowing skin on my thighs and legs. Many photographers have seen me this way before, but I had never felt this horny and erotic ever in front of them. It was just for some photo shoot and it was always professional. This time, I was being naughty. I could see the guy still through the corner of my eyes, staring at my almost nude body in astonishment.
My panties were already dripping wet with my sticky juices. That right moment, I wanted a hard dick to fill me inside making me gasp in ultimate pleasure. I enjoyed the view in my mirror for some more time. I knew its time I showed him the next part of my body which is otherwise forbidden for him to see in public. I stretched my hands behind and unhooked my cupping bras and took it off me. My boobs jerked like a pair of balloons filled with water. My nipples evidently were erect and sticking out like two big buttons. I am fair and my areolas are small and light pinkish. I had a completely waxed (guys, that means hairless if you didn’t know) body. Again I got back in front of the mirror to play with my bulky boobs and tease my inquisitive viewer. I pulled up my boobs to lick my nipples and pressed both the melons hard. My voyeur man’s mouth was open in astonishment already. I knew he was stroking his hard cock at that time. But something made asked me stop him before he spilt his sperms. I wanted it all; I wanted to see the white gluey liquid oozing out of him. I knew that if I continued the show for some more time, he would explode standing there.
Then, in a jiffy, I turned around facing him and our gazes met each other. He was shocked for a moment and looked as if he is gonna go pale and faint. Before he could run off, I asked him whether he is enjoying the show. Realizing that his identity is exposed, he told me “Sorry didi. Please don’t make this a fuss. I will do anything you would ask me for. Please…” I asked him as a reassurance whether he will do anything that I ask for in return for the favor of not telling on him, he said “anything you ask.” My brain graphed out some wicked plans without ado. I told him that I don’t mind him peeping me shower. He seemed to be relieved a bit. To release the bit of nervousness left in him, I asked him whether he would like to feel my body. His eyes shined and he smiled a wicked smile. He opened the window completely and put his hand inside the bathroom. I stood close to the window allowing him access to touch me. He placed his palm on my left boob and closed his eyes as if he is relishing the moment. Then he lightly pressed my boob, and then he pinched my nipple lightly. I placed my hand on his and moved his hands over my boobs. He was fully bold now. He asked me if I minded him seeing my pussy. I smiled at him and moved back giving him a clear view and pulled my white laced panties down my legs, showing him the hidden treasure. I had a clean and hairless pussy in there. I asked him whether he is happy now. He said he felt on top of the world right then.
Then I asked him to sneak inside my room and lay hidden under my bed until I ask him to come out. He said ok and went off. I took a good shower and dressed in my night gown and got out of the bathroom. I bent down under my bed to see the boy already waiting under there. I asked him whether anyone saw him coming inside, to which he replied negative. I asked him to remain there until my next order and he obliged. It was 9 o’ clock already. I went outside the room, brought a bottle of water. I told my mom that I am gonna hit the bed a little early that day as I had a long day the next day. She said fine. I got back inside my room and bolted the door. There was so much of noise outside the room of all the people who had come home. I bent down and asked the boy to come out. He crawled out of there and came outside. I held his shirts collar and told him that he is in a very delicate situation right now. So he better obey my orders to every word. He said “Ok didi.”
Then I took two steps back and sat on my bed. He seemed a little worried and
nervous. I asked him
“What did you say was your name?”
“Shawn”
“And how old are you?”
“17, didi…” I had guessed that correct, because my brother too was 17.
“Hmmm… Do you have a girlfriend?”
“No didi…”
“Have you ever had sex?”
“No didi, I just masturbate thinking about girls.”
“Have you seen anyone nude, other than me before?”
“Yes didi. My sister, my servant, few of my cousins and friends”
“How?”
“I peep through the window when they take bath.”
“So, this is your routine!!!?”
He was silent. I asked him whether he is ok to loose his virginity. He looked up
at me and smiled. “Then take off your cloths one-by-one.” He started stripping
his cloths in front of me. I keenly watched his skills on the job sitting there
cross legged. He was a slim guy; his ribs could be seen. He had a flat but
muscular stomach and lean and muscular arms. When he took off everything other
than his undies, I stopped him. I pulled his hands and made him stand right in
front of me. The bulge on his briefs looked massive for a teenager. I cupped my
hands on it and looked up at me biting my lower lips. He looked excited. I
supported and pushed up his balls with my left hand. Then I pulled his
underwear’s elastic and inserted my right hand inside it and clasped his hard
cock and pulled it outside. Believe me or not, it was massive for a boy of 18
years. He was well hung. Seeing my bewilderment he said that he thinks that it
might be because of his ancestry (His mother was an Iranian and his father a
South Indian). I held his erect cock with both my hands and still its head was
outside my palms. Unlike his body, his dick was thick. He had trimmed pubic
hairs and two beautiful balls hanging. I pulled his foreskin back and his cock
head came out in open like a red bulb. I pulled his briefs down and off his legs
and closed my mouth over his dick head. Then I swirled my tongue around it and
made it wet. Then I tried inserting as much of his cock’s length in my mouth.
I was not even half way when it hit the back of my mouth. Then I pulled it out, and then I entered it again. He asked me whether I knew to deep throat him. He had seen that kind of stuff in some porn videos. I said I will try. This time, I opened my throat completely and inserted his cock deeper into it. It filled my throat fully and I was in no time gasping on it. But I did not let it go. I sucked him deeper and deeper every time I thrust it in again. At last, I won in inserting his mammoth fully inside my mouth. By then I was out of breath. I took it out and took a couple of long breaths and then inserted it again. This was a practice session for me. But this time, he summoned my loose hairs and clasped it as a handle to push my face onto his thick cock. He was enjoying this lot. After some more time of BJ, I pulled it off and sucked his balls. My saliva drooled down his glittering cock, which I licked and sucked again.
Now, I stood up. He pulled opened the knot of my night gown and pulled the cloth apart. I was not wearing anything underneath, expecting all these. The same wicked smile returned to his face once again. I cupped both my boobs with his palms. I pulled him closer to me and kissed him on his lips. He was an excellent kisser. I could not believe that he was a virgin with all his skills. He roamed his tongue in every part of my mouth and sucked my tongue provocatively. When we broke the long smooch, he went straight for my ergonomic zones. His lips crawled over my cheeks, down the back of my neck. That was one of my most erogenous spots. I was going wild in lust. He searched the meadows of glories and reached the holy twin mounds. We worked it up to the top from the base and didn’t miss a single spot in between. By the time his hot breath was covering on my nipples, I was pulling his hairs and moaning uncontrollably. Just then his salivary mouth covered my nipples and made a vacuum on it, which sucked more of my boobs into his mouth. He seemed to want to cover my whole breast with his mouth. I too was a challenge for this young fellow. He sucked half my boob into his mouth before loosing out. Then he licked my waiting nipple and played with the other one. He was just to both my boobs in giving them his attention and care. He made me lie on the bed and he climbed over me to continue his endeavors.
After some more caressing of my tits, he continues his glorious journey down to the forbidden valleys. His lips crawled over my flat stomach tickling the hell out of me and reached just above my Bermuda triangle. But before entering the hidden land, he withdrew to my astonishment and started again with my legs. He was a super fetish to give such keen attention to my every part of the body. When he sucked the fingers on my legs, it was a new feeling for me. Nobody had ever done that to me before. I loved the feeling. HE again worked his way up my legs and thighs. By the time he reached my pussy lips, I had wetted the bed with my aromatic flavors. Then he spread my legs apart and lay in between them and clasped my pussy lips with his lips. Then he sucked and licked my pussy from bottom to top in non ending strokes. He figured out that exciting my clits excited me higher. He worked well on it. Then he inserted his tongue inside my slippery vagina. I was out of control when he sucked on my clit and inserted his long finger inside my pussy. I cried out in orgasm forgetting my surroundings. But my cry just faded away in the high noise outside our room.
Then he wanted to enter me. I asked him whether he is ready for this, to answer my question, he got up and pulled me to the edge of the bed and positioned himself between my legs. But the bed fell short in height, so he kneeled in front of my pussy and to adjust the height, he placed a pillow under my hips. Now things seemed perfect. He made me raise my legs up in the air, and then he pulled them apart to open up my vagina for his throbbing cock. Then he faced up at me and asked me in return, “Are YOU ready for this?” I shook my face positively. He placed his cock head at the entrance of my holy cave and pushed a little. His cock’s head plunged inside my pussy with a clucking sound. We both laughed at that. Then he slowly pushed more and more of this cock deep into my pussy. It seemed like a never ending snake getting inside its hole. After what seemed like ages, his thick long cock was engulfed fully by my slimy pussy. He adjusted his stance once again and pulled the whole length out of it. Then again he pushed it all inside. It was reaching placed deep inside my pussy where no other cocks had reached before. In no time, he was pounding in me like a horny goat. The scent of out sweat mixed with our love juices spread in the air giving us both a higher arousal. I was going wild with pleasure under his skillful dick. After some more time, I made him lie on the bed and I climbed on top of him and placed his cock head right under my pussy opening and lowered it slowly on to his hard tool.
This time I was doing the pumping works. He stretched his body and held my hips and started pushing and pulling me on his cock as if I was a doll. My hair was flying haywire and my boobs were bouncing up and down frenetically. But we were in no mood to end this session soon. So we stopped before Shawn could reach orgasm and changed our positions again. Next was doggy style. I stood on my hands and legs and he went behind me to enter me. He made me lower my upper torso for a better clearing of my vagina for him to enter. Then he pushed his hard prick into me smoothly and started fucking me vigorously. He hit my ass cheeks with his boney hands; the pain was mixing up with the ecstasy. We were vigorous as if we were on dope. He clasped my boobs from back and squeezed them hard. Then he pulled me up keeping his cock still intact inside me and turned me to kiss me again. He did not stop pumping me any time. We were in some Kamasutra position right now. A picture of ours in that pose would make any boy have a hard on. I was on my knees, he was on his knees behind me , with his cock inside my pussy, his hands were cupping as much of my boobs as he could, on of my hands was on his hand and the other one was around his neck clasping his hair and we stood there bending, smooching each other.
Now it was long time and we were reaching orgasm. He hit it deeper and deeper into me. His balls were hitting my pussy every time he inserted. I stood on my hands and legs again. I knew I was developing the biggest orgasm I ever had. My pupils dilated, my muscles contrasted and my pussy muscled were squeezing Shawn’s cock inside. We both were hysterically making noises, but thanks to the people outside we were saved. I reached orgasm just when I felt his thick juices flowing deep inside my pussy. He was also in ecstasy. He humped me once, twice, thrice more and collapsed on my back. I had just recovered from my best orgasm ever. It was as if I had dozen shots of tequila. It was a sudden rush of adrenaline and everything was blinded out. The world was just me and this young boy.
I asked him how his first fuck felt. He simply said “Unforgettable”. We laid there for some more time with his limb cock still inside me. After some time, I got his cock outside me and started sucking his cock. It was covered with his sticky semen and my body fluids. It tasted good though. As usual, my sucking brought magical powers in Shawn’s cock and it stood undefeated once again. When I was sucking him, he asked me how many times I have had sex. Truly, I didn’t have an answer to it, because I do not know its answer. But I just lied to him that I have done it a few times before. Then he asked mw whether he could satisfy me. If fact he had satisfied me more than any one else ever (including my husband). Then he asked me whether I have tried anal sex. The last time I tried anal sex was with my ex- boyfriend and that was a major disaster. But I told him no. Then he said he wanted to do anal at least once in his life time, and if I wish, he would like to do it with me. I thought I can give it a try. So, he entered my anal doors as a God of sex and came in me victoriously. After two ejaculations, Shawn was exhausted. I had to let him out of my room also. So we waited till every one slept.
We spoke till 1 o’ clock in the night about how he came out of my brother’s gang to peep inside my shower and all. At 1AM, he said he wanted to try fucking me once again before he leave. I instantly sucked n his cock and quite surprisingly, he attained another hard-on. This time we fucked for much longer time. I have no clue how many times I experienced orgasm that night. This time I wanted him to sputter his sperms in my mouth. So I asked him to take it off me just before he came. He agreed. This time we were in missionary position. Just before he came, he removed his cock from my pussy. I sat up and placed his cock head in my mouth and started jerking him off. I saw that his orgasm was building in him once again. I increased the speed of my stroking. He stretched backwards and shot what seemed remaining of his sperms into my mouth. I know people love to see their sperms on their girl’s body very much. So I made sure that the sperm drooled down from my tongue and fell on my boobs. I spread his sperm on both my boobs and inserted my finger in my pussy again. I sucked the last drop of semen from his limb cock while I masturbated to another ground breaking orgasm.
He kissed me again and smiled at me. I thanked him and hugged him. Then we got up and got dressed up. I opened the door a bit and peeped outside my room. The whole house was asleep, getting ready for the marriage in the morning. I signaled him that the path is clear. Then he got out of the room without making any noise and crossed all the people sleeping on the floor. Just before going out of my vicinity, he turned back and threw me a flying kiss and disappeared in the darkness. I slowly closed my room’s door and lie back on my bed. I had to get some sleep, before waking up early the next morning. I closed my eyes and remembered the scenes from the time I saw Shawn with my brother to the moment he sent me the flying kiss.
Just then I remembered that it was the day of my ovulation and we just had unprotected sex. The sperms inside me had already started its journey up the womb. I thought, “Chuck it; I will have a contraceptive pill tomorrow.” But the next day went so busy with the wedding. Then that evening, I decided I would not mind having that smart guy’s baby anymore. So I did not take the pill. I was so right that I would have his baby, because exactly on the ninth month of our wedding I delivered this beautiful baby girl. She is so fair just like the candy boy. My husband is a dark guy. He got all the appreciation, but the candy boy who fathered my baby girl is somewhere in this world, may be pumping some other girl this time. I just have one thing to tell him; Thanks for the wonderful time and this cute little wedding gift he gave me.
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After years of reading slut wife stories in various magazines and on Internet sites I finally have one of my own to tell. It is not about my wife, at least not this time, and it happened at a very unlikely place - my daughter's wedding. The slut? None other that the mother of the groom. Rick and Anna had been a couple for several years before Rick popped the question and Anna said yes. Jean (my wife) and I had met and had socialized with Rick's parents for over two years. There was nothing...
The Perfect Valentines Gift Part 1-Weekend at the Cabin Megan began to awaken as Ryan moved about the room getting ready for work.She opened her eyes, squinting against the lights. "Happy Valentines Day, sweetheart," he said to her as he saw her naked bodybegin to stir underneath the covers. She sat up and brushed her tousled hair from her face as Ryan looked towardsher. He smiled and wondered if she knew how attractive she was like that, withoutthe makeup and the jewelry. Megan stretched and...
The the wind howled around the quayside as I stepped onto terra firma for the first time in weeks, the wind threw sharp shards of ice to sting our faces as we looked up at the sails as they were finally furled and stowed as our captain grinned at our discomfiture, "Au revoir!" he joked as if he knew we should soon be recalled. Those such as were left, and we were few enough, I shuddered. My best uniform packed securely in my Valise, awaited me, and just a few more duties before I...
Tiny clouds appeared behind them, snow dust scraped from the hard-frozen ground by their boots as Matthew and Jennifer walked along the deserted beach. Matthew, although he found the cold night air exhilarating, was walking quickly to keep up with Jennifer, who had finally become too cold to stay outside. It was only a short walk along the shore to Matthew’s cottage, and soon they were inside. Jennifer sat in front of the fire, watching Matthew expertly coax a flame from the logs he placed on...
The Day I Left My Wedding Dress On A Train ANNE-MARIE: "I'd had my wedding day all planned out ever since I was a little girl, I'd been obsessed by weddings ever since my Auntie chose me to be a flower girl at hers. I knew the type of venue I wanted, the flowers, the colours my bridesmaids would wear, the music I'd dance to, I had a good idea about the kind of man I wanted to marry too. And of course I had my dream wedding dress. I would be a fairy tale princess for the day, gloriously...
THE BEST STAND AT THE WEDDING FAIR by Angela Dee North PROLOGUE "Listen, Bridie, I said I was sorry! What more can I do?" I was in the doghouse with my wife yet again. I'd completely forgotten to collect a parcel from the Post Office depot. Now it was too late. The depot had closed an hour ago, and Bridie had wanted the parcel today. "For god's sake, Terry!" she fumed. "You know perfectly well how much I needed that mannequin for the show tomorrow! It was going to be...
By PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 As each day passed, I could see John getting more nervous about the upcoming nuptials. I took him to the Ralph Lauren store to buy him his tuxedo as well as mine and Fred’s. At first, John wanted this tuxedo that looked like he was getting ready to pull bunnies out of a hat. Fred and I just stood there watching him bounce from display to display before Fred offered, “John, why don’t you let David and me help you pick out your tuxedo?” John thought...
Pamela's Wedding by Janis Elizabeth Chapter 1 It had been two weeks since Karen and her friends had surprised me with my bridal shower. I still looked back on the evening with pleasure. Joanne and her husband Roberta had hosted a wonderful evening. The guests had given me some very nice clothes, including some special treats from my future mother-in-law, Ann, and my fianc?e, Karen. If you recall, Ann had given me several maternity outfits, including...
The Wedding Dress Club When I met Sean, I was convinced I'd found the perfect man. And as he recited his vows to me on our wedding day, I felt like the luckiest girl in the world. I was marrying a man who was promising to care for me and love me unconditionally for the rest of our lives. He told me he adored more than any other woman in the whole world. Things were great for the first few years, I loved being married and we had a lot of fun together. Our friends would comment on how...
Wedding Bondage (Complete)************************************************* Copyright Oggbashan December 2009/April 2012The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.*************************************************It started at Brian and Chloe’s wedding. Jane and I knew...
My Sister's Wedding Dress A lot of people have asked me why I do what I do. To be honest I can't really explain it. It has just always been a part of me. While I can't explain why, I can only tell my story. This is my true confession and it is nice to be able to say what cannot be spoken. I have to admit I have had this fantasy & deep desire to be a bride since I was little. I'm dying to tell my story! Confession helps bear the secret. Growing up, secretly I loved seeing...
Author's Note: Most of the characters in this story have been introduced in my other writings (sort of a story ecosystem). All of those stories are somewhat linked in that they all take place in the same locales in a progressive mid-American city even though the characters usually only have a peripheral relationship (eg hang out at the same bar, work at the same company, go to the same school). The main characters here, Elena and Zoe, were introduced in "Bianca" as two homeless kids...
Master’s Weddingi am sure few brides, at least in this country, have had as little to do with the planning of their wedding as i.Master planned the entire event; the date, the time, the location, the guests, the food, the music and, of course, the bride’s apparel. Not only did i have little input, but i had little prior knowledge of the event. For sometime i have known the date, but almost nothing else. i had not been told where W/we would be married, who would be there, or what i would wear....
Blushing Bride - Part 5: The Wedding Night by Richard-to-Rachel I guess it's natural to be full of nerves and second thoughts on your wedding day but I'm not sure how many grooms have the sort of thoughts that I was having on the morning of my wedding. It wasn't that I wasn't very much in love with Gina, my beautiful fiancee, my dream woman with blonde hair and dark skin, a woman who had always been so loving and generous to me. It was just that between...
Fiction : I was about to marry my c***dhood sweetheart Paula Rother. I loved her and she loved me but it hadn't been straightforward. After school she went to Manchester University while I went to work at a local accountants as a lowly paid junior clerk. She said we where inseparable but during the two years she was away she met Graham. I was heart broken and knew I was beaten. He was incredibly bright, handsome, popular and with wealthy parents. Apparently everything he did was successful and...
Authors Note: I realise that it has been quite a while since the last story and I apologise for that, but my writing is very sporadic due to the way that life always has a way of getting in the way. As with all my stories, the initial concept comes quite naturally, the challenge is always bringing the story to a satisfactory conclusion. This is the 4th story I have published, but for every published story I think there are at least 3 or 4 unfinished stories left on the pad. This...
Author note - I know I've said in the past that I have moved away from a desire to write magic type stories, and I still am not fond of them, but many, if not most, of my stories arise from me seeing a picture - any picture actually that grabs my attention - and beginning to wonder what the back-story here is, how did this person or these people wind up like this and what will happen next. And even if it's from another story, I basically ignore that and start fantasizing my own version....
I had been dating Jen for just over a year when we decided to finally tie the knot and get married.Jen was twenty-eight-years-old and had one broken marriage behind her. She married when she was just eighteen and against her parent’s advice, she married the guy who turned out to be an abusive drunk.The marriage ended two years later and her previous experience did put her off trying to find the right guy; she didn’t believe that he was out there. Jen is slim build, smallish thirty-four B cup...
CuckoldGS: A Wedding to Remember By Julie Every girl dreams about what her wedding is going to be like. Who she will marry, what she will wear, what the church looks like, etc. Shelly was no different. She had dreamed of a small wedding with just family and very close friends in a chapel that had numerous stained glass windows. When Josh Anderson, the love of her life, asked her to marry him, she knew exactly what she wanted. She began looking for and found a small chapel in a...
Becky Hamilton was upset she had gotten stuck working a double shift on such a beautiful sunny Saturday afternoon. She was a front desk attendant at the River Star Plaza hotel, and the person who was supposed to be working the desk tonight had called in "sick". Becky tried calling backups from the list, but oddly enough not one of the people on the list seemed to want to answer their phone on a beautiful summer's day. This had forced Becky to work a double. Of course, Becky had...
The Curtsey Part X - The Wedding By Sissy Smith The weekend was spent getting Prissy and Pansy ready for their beauty College d?but. Jessie and Alice spent the rest of Saturday and all of Sunday prepping the two sissies. Part of the procedure was to keep them focused on the task at hand, no time to revert to boyish ways. Whenever one of them made a mistake both were reprimanded. Jessie's goals were to turn the two sissy boys into twin girls who would become one sissy girl in reality. T...
The day had finally arrived, I was getting married to the most beautiful woman I had ever met. We met in College and after one date, we never saw anyone else. Kiran is the sexiest and one of the smartest women I ever met. Her Auburn hair shines in the sun, hanging down past her pointy breast. Which I could not wait to get my mouth on after the reception. Her hips flared out in a sensuous way, that made most men stop what ever they were doing and stare at her when she walked by. Her long tan...
IncestAs a tranny callboy/escort, I was always fulfilling the fantasies of lots of gay and bisexual men. But there was a fantasy of my own I had had for awhile that I wanted to fulfill with a handsome bisexual escort myself. I wanted to hire a handsome stud escort to pretend he was my hubby and have honeymoon sex with me like I was a bride on her wedding night.Every single girl fantasizes about having a big handsome man to please every night, to sleep with her and spoon together after sex, feeling...
CrossdressingDarlene's Wedding By Ricky Don... Ah the lunchroom. The camaraderie, the pleasant conversation, the sophisticated repartee, the ever present smell of cutting fluid and hot metal that pervades any machine shop. And don't forget the misogyny, profanity, and homophobia. Really, it's not that bad, at least I don't have to put up with the smokers since the county banned smoking indoors. Actually, I kind of like the ambience of the lunchroom most of the time. ...
The wedding of society girl Erica Greendale to Stephen Laughton is fast approaching. In the story's prologue, however, one-time almost-lover Gavin McClain and envious Maid of Honour Helen have been plotting an evil wedding-day surpise.You are invited to celebrate the marriage of Erica Louise Greendale To Stephen Edward Laughton On Saturday 20th July 2013 At St Xavier’s Church, Islington And afterwards at Langham London Hotel RSVP ~~~~Erica Greendale woke early on the day of her wedding. She...
ReluctanceDo you know of the porn site Motherless.com? You should. I’ve reviewed it a few times on my site, The Porn Dude, although it was for different genres every time. This time around, I’m going back to this place and looking at a specific and niche little category many of you are just begging me to cover. We’re looking at vintage porn today. While it doesn’t have the same resolution and quality as the porn you can find today, it’s definitely a genre of porn that has a lot of personality to it and...
Vintage Porn SitesI should have known better. I should have remembered that old saying, "If it looks too good to be true, it is." I was in love. She was damned near all I thought about with the exception of my studies and it didn't make sense to me. I prided myself on my intellect and my ability to think logically, but there wasn't anything logical about the way I felt about Althea. She was beautiful, smart and very popular and I was not. I wasn't a bed looking guy, but I was nothing exceptional. I was...
Saturday tea was fun. Sunday, David, Sandra and the kids came for Sunday dinner. My nephew cleverly informed me that Patrick was "real little." Sandra and Weena stayed as far from one another as feasible. I thought Sandra was going to explode when Patrick fussed and Weena hauled out a breast for him. I went into the kitchen briefly to snicker. David followed me. "That was funny!" "Yeah. Didn't she know where milk comes from?" "It was the nonchalance," said my brother. "When she...
We had arrived in Amsterdam to attend my Aunt's wedding. She was going to marry a Dutch guy she met while working there. He owned a fancy spa in Vianen where the wedding would be held.My mother took time away from work and I skipped a week of classes from college. It was shaping up to be a nice little vacation.Mom and I spent a day in Amsterdam after arriving, just being tourists and exploring the city.The next day, Aunt Helen arrived from Vianen to pick us up. My mother gave her a big hug. It...
We had arrived in Amsterdam to attend my Aunt's wedding. She was going to marry a Dutch guy she met while working there. He owned a fancy spa in Vianen where the wedding would be held.My mother took time away from work and I skipped a week of classes from college. It was shaping up to be a nice little vacation.Mom and I spent a day in Amsterdam after arriving, just being tourists and exploring the city.The next day, Aunt Helen arrived from Vianen to pick us up. My mother gave her a big hug. It...
They had dismounted their horses, and as they now walked towards the three negotiators Athea watched them dismounting their horses as well. They all were tall, of pale complexion and it was difficult to guess their ages. Coming closer she could discern more details. Athea remembered Sureyssa’s remarks. She could not smell them like the cat, but now she understood the meaning of young bodies, but old minds. Their dark red heavy armors did not look shabby, but as if they had worn them for...
Motherless. A one-word website title that says everything it needs to say. This is a site where the rules are, more or less, completely thrown out the window, morality means absolutely nothing, and there is nobody to save you from it. Hedonism is God here.The site likely is also called this due to the fact that the girls who end up on motherless.com likely have no positive female influence in their lives to keep them from it. Motherless is the place parents spend their whole lives fearing that...
Porn Pictures SitesTwo weeks before Christmas Lord Bradford and Lady Ophelia Smith had bucked longstanding family tradition of hosting an annual Christmas soiree at their Barnstead, Lincolnshire, England estate and decided to throw a smaller family gathering for the multiple Smith branches as well as the Walkers, their granddaughter's aunt and elder cousin, two weeks early. The reason that they were hosting it two weeks early was due to the couple going to the United States to spend Christmas with the...