Unusual Punishment Parts 1 and 2
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by Shelly K as told to BrettJ
Hi there. Anyone remember me? It’s been a while.
I’m Shelly and I’m the naughty girl who was seduced by my stepmom, Kirsten. Since our first time together, my world has been turned upside-down — but happily so and I have no complaints. Sex is a constant in my life now, my little pussy is fucked and licked every night. Sometimes I am almost addle-brained from cumming so much.
My girl-on-girl affair with Mom isn’t a secret from Daddy though — it wasn’t from the first. You see, Kirsten marrying my Daddy was conditional on the fact she got to fuck me. Daddy’s a whole lot older than she is and although she liked Daddy and he was a good-enough fuck, she really wanted to get into my panties.
These days, I don’t wear ’em that often. Kirsten likes to slide her fingers into my hot little cunt any time she likes. She has such magic hands, I really don’t object.
Fucking Daddy took some getting used to, but he’s now one of the few men who gets to fuck my horny, insatiable puss. Over time I’ve learned I can enjoy fucking from a competent male lover, but girls and women send me through the roof. That’s kinda Kirsten’s fault too.
Before Kirsten came into my life, I was a bit timid, early on anyway. I was a tiny, scrawny little thing with no tits or ass. Guys didn’t pay much attention to me. All of my girlfriends were getting boobs and boyfriends a lot earlier than I did. All of a sudden, mine came in, practically overnight. Boys started hitting on me, Daddy let me get contacts and some new clothes. Some of the bitches were angry because their guys were hitting on me. It went to my head. I became a bit of a slut, spreading my legs for any Steve, Tony or Nick that wanted to suck my pussy or get a great fuck. Oh, I made them work for it, but I always put out.
I was an idiot. I didn’t care about my rep, all I cared about was big, hot, hard, throbbing cock and how it felt when I was being fucked.
Then the phone call came from my cousin Brandon that turned my world topsy-turvy and made me such a happy little lady.
‘Your dad got married Shell’ he told me, to my total astonishment. ‘She’s 28 and smokin’ hot.’
It took my poor brain a while to wrap around that, as that was only 10 years older than me and Daddy isn’t exactly Pierce Brosnan. But that was a minor surprise compared to the one I got when Kirsten showed up. Smoking was an understatement. She was devastating . Tall, blonde with a self-confidence that was apparent from Minute One, she got on my good side real early. She took good care of Daddy, he started losing weight, she always asked about my day.
She hated my dating habits though. She told me, in no uncertain times, the guys I dated were shits that didn’t deserve me. I got my hackles up over that, and Daddy bitched about my tight minis and heels, but once Kirsten started borrowing a few of my naughtier minis, he stopped griping soon after. Kirsten was very comfortable with her sexuality, she was very comfortable being naked, she even walked around in the nude at times when Daddy was at work. I’d never been with another girl, but once in a while, I rubbed my pussy to climax thinking about her blonde sexiness.
Kristen plotted my seduction with ease. She took me to lunch at a nice hotel. Then she dropped the revelation about her deal with Daddy. I was kissed and from then on, I was gone.
Kirsten also told me that Daddy’s brain had been thinking more and more about fucking his baby girl. As Daddy was getting really fit, I wasn’t totally averse to the idea. Kirsten had me do her first — a lick here, a suck there, massaging and getting used to her blonde, tanned flesh next to mine. I proved more than equal to the task, Kirsten was howling within minutes. I guess I had thought about having sex with her more than I thought, because I was so fucking turned on .
We spent a very hedonistic afternoon in bed and a few days later. Daddy came into my room, with Mommy close behind. She and Daddy fucked me silly, and that was only the beginning. They encouraged me to bring friends home, ones that could keep their mouths shut, of course. It was so sexy to see Daddy and Mommy debasing the sluts, and some begged for return visits. All girls, no boys. Kirsten preferred chicks, me too of course, and Daddy figured he didn’t need the competition. I never saw any of my exes again and even got a few of their new girlfriends into my clutches.
It was a wonderful time and I wished it didn’t have to end — but it did, at least for a while. It was time for college.
I cried when I first found out I’d been accepted at the college of my choice. First, with happiness — not only did I get in, I got a partial scholarship. That meant a lot less burden for Kirsten and Daddy. Then I bawled my eyes out, because with the college being so far away, I wouldn’t be able to live at home and could likely only see Mommy and Daddy every other weekend.
When Kirsten came into my room, I was nearly hysterical. She took me in her arms, made love to me and got me calmed down. Orgasms will do that to a girl, especially one that is her stepmom’s lezzie-slut .
Kirsten always had a pragmatic way of looking at things, and this time was no different. ‘Think of all the new pussies you’ll get to try baby, in between classes. Oooh, and when you get home and tell Daddy and I all about them, how excited that will get us all. I bet you won’t be able to walk straight when you go back on Sunday night.’
I had never thought of that — oooh, yum! sexy college pussies. I began looking forward to my new life experience.
It didn’t go as planned.
Oh, I got to enjoy some of the sexiest girls I’d ever seen and was invited to join a sorority — almost all the girls were bi or lez — but it was so expensive, much moreso than in our community. Money became strained and I really didn’t want to ask Daddy or Kirsten for any more. Matter of fact, I kinda wanted to do it on my own.
It was one of my new lovers who gave me a way out, a chance to become self-sufficient.
I was sleeping with Veronica, who was at the time, the head of the sorority, along with her twin, Barbara. The head always got to pick her ‘special’ girl and from Day One, Veronica had taken a liking to me. Problem was, so had her twin, so the girls decided to share me. Veronica got me the even nights, Barbi got me on the odd nights and on Sundays, if I wasn’t home, we all tumbled around in Ronnie’s huge bed. I was happy to see the twins were familiar with each other sexually, it made things a lot less complicated.
I loved how the girls were different sexually, the curvier and taller Veronica made love with a slow, languid, sensual style that was unhurried, Barbi, the strawberry-blonde, nymphet-looking tinier by almost 6 inches, made love like a little minx, a wildcat who could cum over and over and over again and still yearn for more. It was also cute to see that when Ronnie made it with Barbi, her relaxed style seemed to just infuse her sassy sibling with pleasure, and when Barbi took on Veronica, her frenzied style sent Ronnie through the ceiling.
Veronica had been playing with me for a good part of the night, and I although I enjoyed our sex, and came quite a few times, it was obvious to my pretty lady-love that not all of me was in the room that night. She got up from the bed, put on her shortie-pink robe and sat beside me. Most of her smooth, silky, lightly freckled skin was still visible, her ample curves were still appealing, despite my mood. ‘What’s wrong, luv?’ she said, her slight Danish accent still coming through.
I clicked on the light and sat up, drawing my knees to my chest and a slight frown crossed my face. ‘Money issues.’ I replied.
‘Oh, so?’ she smiled, grazing behind my ear with her fingers. I love it when someone does that. I could feel my nipples stiffen, but my resolve to stay focused for a few minutes was strong.
She was nuzzling int
o me, still wanting to play, but I wasn’t having it, not just yet. ‘Veronica, I know you and Barbi are comfortably well-off, thanks to your parents, but ..’
‘Actually, we’re not.’
I spun around. ‘Beg pardon?’
‘We’re not well off, not really. That is just a cover story. Daddy works in a Grocery Store as a butcher.’
I was confused, this didn’t make sense. ‘Ronnie, this doesn’t make any sense. That robe is at least two hundred bucks. You have over a dozen pairs of designer shoes, Manolo Blahniks and more. You’ve got the biggest collection of lingerie I’ve ever seen, you dress like a fashion model, you’re driving a Beemer and …’
Veronica let me babble for a few minutes, then she silenced me with a kiss. ‘I can explain, my cute playmate, but you have to do something for me first, all right?’
I nodded, curiosity tossing my resolve out the window.
That warm smile that could melt an Iceberg came over her face. ‘I want you to kiss me all over darling, and don’t stop until I cum. I assume you’ll have no problem with that?’
I didn’t. Like Kirsten, who I knew would love Veronica [ I should’ve sent a picture ], Veronica was a pleasure to be with. I nuzzled behind her neck, running my fingers through her curly, thick red hair. Her purrs began almost immediately, she was very comfortable with my touch. Her first experiences, at a younger age, had been with women and it was women she craved. Her skin was warm to the touch and as I stroked her flesh and let the robe fall to the bed, she sighed.
‘I love your touch, Shelly. Love it’ she sighed as I lowered her to the bed and brushed my lips to hers. Veronica’s tongue flicked out and met mine, we just shared sweet kisses and kept going. I moved down and fondled her big, bouncy tits, fondling them, manipulating them and kissing down her tummy. Veronica has curves, but you wouldn’t want her to change anything, they got it right the first time. I had given her a navel ring last month, which she protested cost too much, but she’d welcomed me to the sorority with open — arms — so I wanted her to have it. I nuzzled all around and Veronica’s purrs grew louder. I could smell her scent, womanly arousal and down and in I went, licking her cunt with rapid strokes, the way her twin had taught me to do. Barbi also used a similar technique on me and I vowed I was going to master it. Judging from her sister’s now-screams, I was getting damned close. Now her hands were on my head, her face grimacing in delight as I ate her cunt. Unlike most of my lady-lovers, Kirsten included, Ronnie was near-silent when she was enjoying it most, like all of her mind was on sustaining the pleasures.
But she loves to hear dirty talk, so I gave it to her. ‘Like it, you Danish lezbo cunt ?’ I growled. Her nails almost dug into my skull as I continued licking. ‘Yeah, that’s it you whore, I am making you cum like the bitch you are, you incest-loving whore, you’re just a cunt-eating lezzie queer, and I can make you cum, almost better than anyone, whore !’ I heard a mild yelp and saw her eyes go back and knew I had made her cum.
She fell back on the bed, panting, I’d made her cum so hard, she’d shaken her white stilettos off. Poor Ronnie, a good cum always leaves her gasping for breath. It was about 5 minutes when she sat up.
‘Okay now, spill it. What’s the big secret? If your parents don’t have money, howcum you’re never broke?’
Veronica gave me this confused look and said ‘I thought you’d already figured it out. Didn’t you?’
I shook my head and Veronica let loose this raucous laugh. ‘Oh-my-God !’ she squealed.
She shook for a second and then she said ‘You already said it, 3 times. That’s why I thought you’d figured it out!’
I was really puzzled. ‘Said what?’
‘You called me a whore. That’s it. I’m a whore. Well, really a Call Girl, but to call a Spade a Spade …. ‘
I was surprised. Shocked. Befuddled. Flabbergasted. My playmate sold her body for money. I got the full story.
‘A few years back, we were really tight for money. Daddy was sick and Mom only worked Part-Time. Barbara and I had to do some quick thinking. Men like hot, sexy young girls, so we brainstormed, got a friend to help us — he got a double fuck from us for his help — we got a Website, business cards and we were off and running.’
‘Didn’t your parents wonder where the money was coming from?’ I asked.
‘They didn’t ask and we didn’t tell’ Veronica said and she pulled me down on the bed for a close cuddle, kissing my pussy-soaked lips.
I was surprised — Veronica didn’t seem the type, but she went on. ‘There are 3 of us — me, Barbi and another girl, who you don’t know. But hmm — you know, if you came to work with us, if we got more than one call for two girls, which we sometimes do, we could arrange it. Pays better to.’
‘I’m not sure I want to be a hooker, Ronnie!’ I said, although the slightly-perverse idea did hold some appeal. It was outweighed by the fact that I figured Daddy might kill me if he ever found out.
‘Okay, just be quiet a minute and listen. You wouldn’t be a hooker, you’d be a Call Girl . We all use assumed names and don’t have sex with teachers or other students — not for money, anyway!’ Veronica giggled, then went on. ‘We don’t work on campus, our clients are all screened and you don’t have to sleep with anyone you don’t want to or do anything that makes you uncomfortable. We’re clean and discreet and we all have a great time. Did I mention that it pays beacoup bucks?’
That was the part that got me thinking, despite the prospect of some new sex-play. I needed the money if I didn’t want to be a burden and to keep up the sexy-hottie look that Daddy and Kirsten liked so much.
Veronica kept nuzzling my ‘spot’, only she and Kirsten had ever found it. Even poor Daddy couldn’t quite locate it. ‘Stop that, you’re not playing fair!’ I lamented.
‘I want to see my fucky Shelly screwing some of our clients while I watch!’ Veronica cooed in my ear. ‘I bet we could even increase our rates with you aboard!’ Veronica whispered in my ear how much we’d be making and lord, I’d have to be insane to turn down that kind of cash. ‘I’m in !’ I yelled and practically ravished that fiery little box of hers.
Veronica took me shopping, using ‘company funds’. My lingerie collection increased by a lot — nearly double. We added shoes, boots, shorts, bikinis, leather and all sorts of toys. Ronnie said her customer base was eclectic, she wasn’t just whistling ‘Dixie’.
I got one of her favorite’s first time out, a beautiful elegant black woman named Neferteri. I am rarely stunned, but I couldn’t believe this gorgeous creature had to pay for sex. She smiled at me when I showed up at her door, towering over me by nearly 6 inches. She ushered me in to a very elegant home, which she explained belonged to a friend of hers. In a long evening dress with a slit up one side, plunging down in front and back, I couldn’t wait to begin. She smiled, I was smitten, if my clients were like her, I was going to be a happy girl.
She poured me a glass of a nice Chablis, sat down, crossing silk-spun legs and talked. ‘This is my friend Linn’s place’ she told me. ‘She’s away and lends me her home from time to time. My husband — well, I married him for money and he got my cunt in trade. He does not approve of me making it with a woman.’
I told her that any man didn’t appreciate having a bi-wife or girlfriend was a nut. She nodded and agreed with me. ‘Linn tells me the same thing, she’s bi and her hubby knows all about it. Her girlfriend used to be his mistress.’
Every time she talked, it seemed to drip sexy. I wanted her so bad, I ached and wow, I was getting paid for this. She led me upstairs and undressed me, my leather pants and silver-sequined halter tossed on a chair. Neferteri wanted me first, and the customer is always right. I laid back and she kissed my stiletto-clad feet, legs and up my petite, in-heat body until I cl
imaxed all over her mouth. Neferteri licked her lips and then moved up on the bed. She pinched my nipples. ‘Pretty’ she said.
‘Me?’ She nodded. I know I am sexy, but I felt a bit dumpy compared to her, but as I worked her over, she threw her head to and fro in throes of ecstasy. I knew my way around a woman’s body, from flings with Mommy Kirsten and Ronnie and Barbi and countless other talented babes. She was almost begging me to stop, but I knew she didn’t mean it, it was a protest without meaning.
We were at it for a while when she came and she was noisy. If she had been home, her husband would surely have heard her, but it was just us in the big home. My new lover took command, moving us into the sixty-nine position with ease. Despite the height difference, she got me off with her licky pink tongue and I know she came, because she was a gusher.
She smiled — hell, she was grinning from ear to ear — when I went home the next morning. Unlike some services, Veronica went the extra mile and if the client wanted you to spend the night and you wanted to, it was okay. I sure did want to and the only surprise, after a morning lickfest was the lack of payment. I — clumsily — broached the subject with Neferteri in the morning, and she giggled.
‘Carolyn …’ [ that was Veronica’s professional name ] … handles that, I deposit the money into a special account, she makes sure you get paid. I’d imagine you’ve now got an account of your own. I’d like to see you again, even make this a regular thing, if that’s okay?’
Okay ? I practically skipped back to school, not even caring that I missed my morning class. Veronica was waiting for me, and Neferteri had been right, an account had been set up for me. Oh fuck — there was enough money in it for a few new outfits and some kicky new shoes. I was overjoyed and wanted to prove my gratitude. Let’s just say Veronica didn’t make any of her classes that day either.
I usually accepted clients on Wednesdays, Fridays and Saturday nights, but no sleepovers on Wednesday — I wanted to keep my GPA up, and did. I wanted to keep having fun with Veronica and Barbi and accomplished that too.
I felt very happy in my work and was raking it in. Word got around and sometimes Veronica had to turn down business. My second client was Linn, Neferteri’s friend, and her husband. He was a very gentle and smooth lover, but Linn — oh lord, she was even better than Neferteri, if that were possible. I have since made it with Neferteri and Linn together — I was almost stoned from cumming — and Linn and her ladylove [ and lady- loves ] but that is a story for another time.
Through her network, Carolyn let it be known that I was very open-minded. I got lots of kinky new friends. A man who wanted me to play daughter, being his secretary and sucking him off at a business meeting. He was quite the stud and the icing on the cake was when his real secretary came in and caught us after. He thought she’d freak, but the sexy little redhead stripped down and joined us. She sucked him back to hardness and fucked him silly, while I ate them both. When I was leaving, she told me she’d wanted to fuck him for the past 2 years, but thought he was a bit stuffy, she laughed.
Veronica sent me to her friend Millicent, who she told me we gave a special rate to. One, because she owned the store where she bought our kinky lingerie and clothes. Too, because Millie’s love, the great one of her life, had decided to marry a man. She’d never gotten over it.
I hadn’t met Millicent, but she turned out to be this curvy, cuddly blonde, sweet as candy and the kind of person you could fall for immediately. I immediately hated the woman who’d broken her heart and I put my all into pleasing her. She dressed for the occasion, in a black basque and stockings with heels, requesting I be in a white lace teddy I found out later she’d designed especially for her lovers. She knew her way around a woman’s body, but somehow, didn’t seem like a lesbian to me. She smiled when I asked her.
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Follow me on instagram @raqm0900And Quemmysissy.tumblr.comFiction, Blowjob, Hardcore, i****t, Male / Female Teens, Teen Male / Female, Threesome, Virginity, YoungIntroduction:A naïve girl comes home to an unexpected adventure.Saving mommy’s marriageI came home one day a few hours earlier than I normally would and was pleased to see my mother’s car in the driveway. Usually she’d come home about an hour after I would and It was nice I wouldn’t be alone all afternoon. Mom always made tea with...
LOVE IS THE BEST THING IN THE LIFE- I am looking for true, deep love and happy marriage. chat on Y.a.h.o.o! Messenger ID: egyptian_souvenirs(AT)y,a,h,o,o.c. o. m skype name: egyptianman1967My name is Mohamed El-Sayad, I am strong Egyptian man, handsome,good looking, my birth date is 27th January, 1967, Height: I am 185 Cm.tall,or 6 feet.1 inche, my Body Type: Average, I do not gambling, I do not use d**gs, I do not smoke nor drink wine, Alcohol at all, I never make sex with all and any girls...
Hello everyone, this is Prem again. Thank you for your comments and compliments on my previous stories. Sorry guys don’t ask me any details of my queens. I am secretive of their personal details. So don’t ever ask their details. Let me introduce me myself for those who don’t know me. This is Prem from Hyderabad, aged 25. I love bike ridings and fucking a lot. If you want to know more about me feel free to mail me. Coming to my experience, this happened in November 2018 between me and my friend....
Hello, friends, this is my first story on ISS. I hope you guys like it and enjoy it. Coming to the story. I’m Rocky. This is a story about me and my college friend. Her name is Mona. We both were around the same age of 26. She was an average looking girl. Her height was small but she had an awesome figure. Her stats were 32-30-36. Her main attraction was her ass. She used to wear tight jeans which showed the perfect shape of her ass. Now let’s come to the story. We had a group of friends where...
“Charles, Cliff said to tell you he wants to take me away for the weekend, so you'll have to babysit the k**s all weekend.”“SIGH! O-Okay Carla. It-It's bad enough he gets to have his way with you the way he does, I-I just wish he would at least not wait until Thursday night to decide such things.”“You're right honey. I did mention that to him, but you know what a spur of the moment guy he is. Even though it's an imposition, I see it as still sort of romantic. Oh! Where is my mind. I...
After my sex story on Indian Sex Stories, I received a hello on my chat. The name was Aisha. She said she loved my sex story. I told I enjoyed more while doing it. Aisha:- was she the first girl you fucked. Me:- No, we didn’t have sex yet, but she was the first one with whom I did fruits and syrup Aisha:- nice to hear. Can you have sex chat with me? But I won’t give you any of my other details. I already have a boyfriend. Me:- ok. But be ready I get really horny Aisha:- even I moan a lot. So is...
Hi readers of indian sex stories dot net, I am adam, from Mumbai, It was my friends brother’s marriage, when I first saw her. She was tall, fair, long black hairs, well build, wearing an sky blue colored netted saree and a some amount of jewellery. I was wondering “who is she?” most of the time standing near the bride. I moved through the crowd towards the stage to get a closer look. My eyes were sparkling when I saw her. She was looking damn beautiful. I realized she was wearing a Mangalsutra...
warning: this story is not fiction and any character in this story does not resemble to any real character. To begin with the story first I would like to give you the introduction of myself and my chachi. I am a good looking handsome guy with 4.5inch hot rod and finished my graduation and i am working in my hometown with a handsome salary. My chachi is married since 5 years and had a happy family but she had no children. In reality I or anyone in my family didn’t knew the reason why didn’t she...
IncestChelsea begins training for marriage By Sissie Maid cuckold "Sylvia...this is Jessica..." "Yes dear, how are things going?" "Well...that's what I am calling you about. Some things have happened and I am not really sure how to handle them and I need your advice." "Oh...tell me about what's going on, nothing bad I hope?" "No nothing bad...well at least I don't think so. Well anyway Chelsea has told me he loves me and I can tell he is truly in love with me." "Does that scare...
Hi friends, I am a new reader for ISS website.. as I seen lot of stories, experience here… I too like to share my experience to the ISS friends.. my first story is in the following location Myself Priyanka Swain from Odisha I am 26 years old and I am working in a well reputed software company in Chennai, South India. two months back I got married with Raveendar. I am going to tell my sex experience in the eve of my marriage here. As our marriage is on the morning time i couldn’t able to...
My name is Jahan Ara Peerally and I am the younger daughter of Seth Ismail Azeem Peerally and his wife, Nabila Nazneen Peerally. My father is a wealthy businessman and making money is the only thing that truly interests him. My sister Ayesha Banu and I were mostly brought up by my mother.It all began when I was seventeen years old and happy with life. I was cooking in the kitchen with my mother. She was normally talkative, prattling on about anything under the sun, but this day she was...
ReluctanceI came home one day a few hours earlier than I normally would and was pleased to see my mother’s car in the driveway. Usually she’d come home about an hour after I would and It was nice I wouldn’t be alone all afternoon. Mom always made tea with cookies and she’d let me help her in the garden. I loved working in the garden, watering the plants and the flowers. I had my own little piece of the garden where I grew my own flowers, although they almost always died because mom said I gave them...
A Virus Marriage By Jillian Well, here we go again, my third story that takes place in the Virus Universe. This time the subject(s) are a middle-aged married couple, Helen and Philip Kingston whose three children are all grown and out of the nest. Here again, the subjects not only change sexes but their ages as well, losing about 35 years as a result of the virus. A twist to this particular story is the continuing reluctance of both parties to willingly accept what it inevitable and...
Scenes, by Vickie Tern, TG Femdom F/m m/M F/M etc This is a tale about a married couple who try to meet each other's needs, and also their own. What they think are each other's needs, that is. What they think are their own. It includes explicit sex scenes. Married sex, mostly, gentle, loving, and appreciative, mostly. If by reason of age, temperament, or moral principle you shouldn't or don't want to read about such things, think hard what to do about it, and you'll figure...
Hi… Thanks for your mails.. Loving the love and all comments. Only one request please do not ask the contacts of women. Sorry but i do not share them. Females please feel free in getting touch for any action you like Today i am here just to share a story that one of my reader sent me of hers. Here it goes. Hi I am Sirisha aged 36 today. This incident is about 15 years ago. I got into arranged marriage with Ramesh who is 2 years elder to me. It was during our 2nd year of marriage. Ramesh worked...
Hi All, I am Akshay Ganna 36 years old with an athletic body structure standing 6 feet tall. Lot of girls ogle me and show hidden desires, so I use it to the maximum of my advantage. I hope you have read all my stories at https://www.indiansexstories2.net/author/akshay-ganna/ or you can also do a search by name “Akshay Ganna” inside the website (as some experiences are not listed under my profile page). This is an incident which happened in Aug 2013, with my cousin sister Kajal. Kajal is 25...
IncestHey readers, this is Atul once again with a brand new incident. All my readers may recollect who Aarti is and I meet her in bus journey to Aurangabad during my office tour and had the discreet relationship with her and all my readers may recollect that she was divorcee and staying all alone in Mumbai after our relationship. We enjoyed the sex very much and she was also addicted to it. So, at last, she decided to get marry with a widow person, whose wife expired in a car accident and he do not...
Female Led Marriage by Sissie Maid Cuckold "That preacher sure messed up at our wedding." "What do you mean she messed up?" "She got it all mixed up she had me saying to: Love, Honor and Obey and then at the end she announced us as Ms. and Mrs. Coleen Jenson instead of Mr. and Ms. Ralph Ferguson, must have been her first time or something. " "You do remember agreeing to being in a female led marriage...don't you Ralph?" "Well Ya sure I agreed you could be the boss of the...
SecondMarriage ? Part i Characters in Chapter 1: Tom Burns ? New HusbandSharon Burns? (formerly Sharon? Edison)? 48 year old widow who just married? Tom.Sandra Roberts ? Sharon?s motherRita Gomez ? Tom?s live-in maid and housekeeper for 8 years prior to Tom and Sharon?s marriage.Roseanne Parks ? Tom?s seamstress CHAPTER 1 ?I now pronounce you Husband and Wife- You may kiss the bride.? With those words, Sharon and Tom were married.? The newlyweds kissed, and turned to smile at the...
Before reading this story I would like to tell you this will be the most different story you have ever read on any site.Their’s was an arranged marriage .Sudhir was28 years old, average looking guy, who had inherited huge amount of wealth and property from his father, besides a very successfully running hardware business. He had quit his studies after class 12th and was into his family business after that. His family consisted of a younger sister ,Nimmi, a 22 years old commerce graduate who was...
This is a fantasy of mine, but if anyone here wants make it cum true, you're certainly welcomed. The beginning of this could start any way, like when we are just in bed together or on a date. But here is just one beginning , onescenario on how I was proposed to and eventually got married...again just a fantasy, but knows?...I met "Jim" on Craigslist, not Craigslist, back when it had a personals section (damn government), he was exactly what I like: old, in his 70s, tall (I'm 6 feet and he stood...
" ... and so, Ladies and Gentlemen, please join me in raising our glasses in a toast to the bride and groom, Mr. and Mrs. Lawrence Adler!" Jim lifted his champagne flute in the air and watched as Larry and Claire mirrored his gesture. He handed the microphone back to the singer in the band and returned to his seat, next to the groom. Larry was smiling broadly as his brother sat back down. "Great speech, Jim!" "Thanks! It's easy to write when the words come from the heart." Claire...
Arranged marriages are a common affair in our Indian society. This is a short story of my wedding night, the events in this account take place in the year 2003. I have always loved watching movies and have always been fascinated by the love and relationships etc. But unfortunately I never really had a relationship. I come from a small city in north India and having a relationship was a taboo. I had my first sexual experience in my teens but after I turned 19 my sex life hit a rough road. During...
I have posted in this site a story titled "Great Fucking in Grain Warehouse". In this story I have narrated my sexual experiences with 3 ladies in the warehouse who were employed for cleaning and packing grains. For about one and half years when I was employed there I daily fucked these three women. Later I left that job after getting a better employment. But my contacts with those ladies remained and sporadically we would meet and exchange pleasantries though I did not fuck them anytime...
Hi,I am Chandini. I am from Kolkata but now living in Indonasia. My age is 35 and my husband is 68 today. He is Indonesian. We got married 10 years back in 2007 when he was on his tour to India. The story of my marriage is very strange and may be my story can help to others. Because I have did it 10 years back and now a days it is very common in modern society.I was studying for M.A. and my age was 25 then. It was a collage in Kolkata and summer vacations were going to start. All of my...
“Hi sweetie!” I yelled, as I ran up to John, my neurosurgeon lover and client for the last 2 months. He had contacted me again, through my escort agency and this time he had flown me down to Cabo to spend time with him. This was the 5th time in 8 weeks that he had hired me for a vacation get away and I had loved them all. He was a wonderful lover and had the biggest cock I’d ever had. It was sad that he was married, but I was his, however he wanted me, when we were together. He had originally...
The Outline It was the year of 2006 and just four days before my marriage. I was marrying a wealthy landlord. The story starts when I decided to see some mehendi designs. On a side note, I was allergic to mehendi kind of stuff. That’s why I decided to do it before one. To talk about me, I have an athletic figure. A 5,6inch tall girl with fair complexion and medium size boobs and broad ass and long hair till my thighs. I finished my post-graduation in the university but never was in any...
Hi, my name is Aryan, 23 from Bangalore with another sexual encounter. This story is about how I’made out with a mature lady in a marriage function. My friend Vikas had invited me to his sister’s marriage which was going to take place in Hubli. So I went to Hubli along with him in the car prior to marriage for preparation. Soon I got introduced to his family and relatives. There I’met Vikas’ Aunty Sandhya. She was a sexy desi Indian lady who had perfect flesh in her body and pure fat at perfect...
Hello, everyone, I am a regular reader of Indian Sex Stories since long and now after going through many stories, I decided to write my own sex story. I am a married lady of 32 years. In my family, I have my husband and 2 kids. Both are sons aged 6 and 2. I have been married for 7 years now. Previously, I used to work in a software company but after my first kid, I quit my job and became a full-time housewife. My husband also works for a software company and is out of the country for his...
My stepson Allan and I were sitting in his back yard, enjoying a beer and talking in general. I complimented him on how nice his wife Anna looked today, and what a lucky dog he was to have such an attractive and sexy woman. He shrugged. "Yes, Anna certainly takes care of herself; she's still a very attractive woman. But .. I donno .. the excitement isn't there like when we were first going together or when we were first married, you know?" He shook his head and asked, "Did that ever happen...
Hi, guys, this is the real incident which happened with me during the marriage at our home, my cousin was very much attached with me and both of us enjoyed each other company a lot. We were very close friends and never had any second thought for each other until that night of dec11 which changed everything. Both of us are married now but never thought this will happen. Anyways I am coming to story direct. Her name is preeti and she is shifted to punjab after marriage. So now after the time...
IncestHi this is Mihir! My age is 24 years, well body structured with good looks. This is my first time and I am sharing my experience with you so that you can know about me and if you wish you can also enjoy sex with love with me. This all started when I went to my hometown to attend marriage. All my relatives also came there except my cousin whose wife (my bhabhi) was also in that marriage. All of them were busy attending the marriage including me but my bhabhi was somewhere else. Suddenly my aunt...
IncestHi all. Story goes back to my day of marriage. Brief flashback: I was fanatically sex craze with my cousin from my teenage and we had good relation and understanding. Mostly I used to tease her by patting/pressing her Butts or find ways to touch her heavily protruding Breasts. STOP. Now coming back to my marriage, it has been a total flop from day 1. To put in context, complete confusion and misunderstanding. So after tying knot, I ran into Cousin (I call her Putt) climbing down the stair and...
Hi readers, this is the story of my life, to say it in a perfect way, story of my Love and well this is the story how I have been transformed from a girl to a woman for a better understanding, let me describe it in a third person narrative I2 years ago Chitra and Karthik were two young kids always fighting for silly reasons whenever they got a chance. One week ago, they were a married couple compelled by their grandparents. Karthik is the old couple’s son’s son and Chitra is their daughter’s...