Roja Anni Kuthi Sugam
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1981-82 Roja : Lessons in satisfying a woman
With help from Ragini15, a member who writes delightful stories about Odiya passions
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Sexual activity in engineering college days consisted of groping willing female workers, and if the time and price was right a romp in the bushes. During the festival of holi, the last on campus, some guys got the idea to seduce a couple of sexy ones for a romp. While I did not screw any, I managed to grope a few and shagged a couple of times. For the less adventurous, used playboy, penthouse, hustler and local fare like Rasvanthi, Lajwanthi and some books by Anonymous were available for hire in tiny kiosks outside the campus.
There was a village not far from the college campus, about 25 km, a bus change from city to rural services at the town bus stand and a last 5km leg by cycle rickshaws, (in)famous for its tribe of professional pleasure women. There was lots of little hutments, and few small two roomed sheeted affairs along with some larger timber and thatch houses. Having been taken along with some seniors, during ragging, we were quick to determine the methods to get along.
Most of the available fare average women in the twenties, mostly married ones, who depending on their DNA, would get from plus size to plump.
It was only in the final year, that I started frequenting the place and got my first encounter with a VD. Some painful penicillin shots and advice on safe sex by the doctor, we learnt the first rules about casual sex, which stayed good to date. (Touch wood)
Now to the fun part, there was an older, maybe 30-ish woman, Roja, who was oozing the kind of oomph that one associated with buxom bollywood belles. While the cheaper were 2 to 5 bucks a shot, Roja wanted 20 rupees a shot. With the cheap ones it was always the same, strip nude, she played with your dick, offer to give it a lick or two (which I would refuse), and then pump, pump, pump.
It was generally the more well off blokes who would find the money once or twice a month to bang her. It was rumoured that she would visit houses in the nearby district HQ, and nearby towns for 50 a night, to entertain officers and contractors, and did not prefer the general village visitors. She was hot, had great tits, and was built well. She had a harder look about her, and I wanted to go for her, and saved up for a month to treat myself to her. The first time I went after her, she wasn’t available, so I had to content myself with a quickie with one of the better available, and made it back in disappointment.
I went again after a few days, and this time she was there, and I asked for her by name. She came out of the larger thatched houses, and looked me over.
‘What kiddo, I was told that you were asking for me a few days ago.’ she inquired.
I nodded, and suggested that I come in. ‘Not here, hmmm’ she said, pointing to another smaller thatched house. ‘Go and sit there, I will come shortly.’ She turned with a swish of her skirts and went inside.
I went across to the house she had pointed to and went inside. It was a bit dark, and it took a couple of minutes for my eyes to adjust to see a low cot and a couple of chairs there. I could see women’s clothing on the bed rail and a wooden cupboard to one side. Luckily, the weather was still not the summer heat so it was quite comfortable inside.
She came in and saw me still standing, and started laughing. ‘So, you think you can satisfy me?’ she asked me with curious.
‘I can try, I haven’t been doing this often, and am yet to really learn’ I replied.
She was surprised at my reply, and said, ‘I am not your lecturer in sex technique.’ But she smiled anyhow.
‘See, all I know is to just shove it in, which I have been poking the ones here with. It no fun, anymore. I have read about the real passion that has been given by the courtesans of yore. I want an experience like that. If you can’t show me those, I guess, I will just have to keep looking for one who will.’ I tried to make fool of her.
She took my hand and sat me down on the couch. ‘You know, boy, you are the first person who has come in here with a different purpose in mind. I like you. You are different.’
‘Yes, I know,’ I said, ‘I am sure most of the college guys at least, just want a release, get sozzled and get back.’
‘I am not sure of the town chaps who come here. Do you have the money,’ she asked.
I moved my hand to my trouser pocket to show her the crisp 20 rupee note, but she stopped me. ‘You can give me later, I trust you’, she said with a smile.
The town people are much the same, she went on, it’s just that they are drunk by the time they get here, some of them can’t even get it up. Come on, show me your lowda, she said. I was a bit taken aback at the suddenness of the not very odd question. Okay sure, but I need to see your tits too. Not yet, I need to see whether you are clean or not. Okay, fair enough, confident that my recent precautions and usage of Nirodh had kept me clean.
Having dropped my trouser and brief, she pointed out to the clump of hair around my cock. No good she said, you must shave it off. Now, I asked. Yes, and she went over and brought one of those cut throat razors used by village barbers. Hey, I don’t use that, I have a safety razor at my room, I said backing off. Well, sweetie, either you let me shave it off, or you can come back another day. And if you don’t have the money, I will cut it off anyway, she grinned.
A little apprehensive, I agreed to the impromptu shave. Don’t worry, baby, I use it on myself only, and I will clean it with Dettol before and after using it on you. Drop your pants and lie down on the bed. She had spread a small rubber sheet, used in baby cots on the bed, and brought over a mug of water and a small towel. She rubbed a small amount of shaving cream around my crotch and with this attention, my dick started to rise up. Slapping it playfully, she warned me, it might get cut, if it gets in the way of the razor. I was dreading a nick or worse a slice off of my cock, so the fear, slumped my cock. She expertly shaved off my pubic hair and in a few minutes, I saw one of the cleanest cock and balls. Not a follicle was left behind. Wash it off, she said, and rub some Dettol on and around your cock, she told me.
I did so in the small wash room in the yard adjoining the hutment, which had a six ft high thatched fence for privacy.
‘Come into bed’, she called, and I could see that she was lying down with a pillow beside her. ‘Come kneel on this’, she invited. Still dressed in a choli and lehenga, she was every bit that I had wished for.
She put her hand under my cock and slowly rubbed my balls. My dick was getting harder by the minute.
‘Look at your penis, hmm… how he is throbbing… I bet you have a very nice cock… ‘ she said with naughty smile in her lips.
‘I want to see your tits’, I begged.
‘Not now, baby, there is time.’ she told while playing with my hard cock.
‘I will come soon, if you rub me any more’, I panted.
‘So soon’, she teased.
‘Yes, I could feel the wave starting.’ I warned her.
She let go of my cock, and wiped the pre-cum, off my cock. Still hard, but sans her ministration, the sensation slowly died.
‘See… you have a so nice dick. Baby, one has to learn to last long, to satisfy a woman. So during our session, when you feel the desire to let out, you should stop yourself and hold back. There are things that you need to do to a woman, in the mean time that will keep her sensation going, while you can get back into the rhythm.’ while giving me lessons she had loosened the string which tied her choli and out came her lovely round breasts. Her nipples were surrounded by round rupee coin shapes of darker breast. She took my face on her tits and encouraged me to suck on them. As I dug into her adequate boobs, she whispered,
‘Ahhhhhhhhh… um
hhhhhhhhh… be gentle baby… don’t be panic… we have lot of time… I will enjoy teaching you more positions if you can last it out.’
I felt inadequate, but wanted to give it my best shot.
My dream was starting to materialize. I was getting my lessons in pleasuring a woman, a skill, I realized would be the bedrock of most affairs I had later in life.
Nuzzling her breasts, she guided me to lean over her and placed my still hard dick in between her mounds. She rubbed it slowly, and guided my hands behind me to her moistening cunt. Delicately, darling, don’t push so hard. Gently baby, take time. She was also enjoying giving the lesson as I was in receiving it. My cock started to get firmer and firmer as I rode her tits. Don’t stop your fingers, she spoke between breaths, as she was getting closer to her own orgasm. She removed my fingers and lifted up her skirt to her midriff. Come, for the next lesson. Kiss it now. I was not ready for that, and declined. No you must know, how to use your tongue, as I will use it on you in 69. We will do a lot more, today you will leave a better leaned person in satisfying a woman.
I was now able to smell her cunt juices and suddenly wanted to drink them. She had my cock in her mouth and was washing the head with her tongue. I moved my tongue over her knob and gave it a tentative lick. She had my cock halfway in her mouth and was moving it in and out. She thrust my head between her legs and said do it, I am also clean about things. Trusting her, I obliged and enjoyed my first cunnlingus. Tongue darting in and out, I could feel the wave coming up again. Raising my hip, I let my cock dangle over her lips and continued to feed on her. Come kiss my lips, I want to taste my own cunt juices, she said. I turned around, and kissed her full on the lips. Use your hands on me she told me. Rub me. Hold me hard. Don’t stop. Now you are ready. Put on the nirodh and come in. She had pulled out the condom and deftly put in on my hard dick. Slipping off her skirt, she was naked as I had wanted to see her.
She had now turned on all fours and next lesson, dog-style she explained. She made me mount her from behind and thrust in and out till the next wave. Then you pull it out and we will finish off round one and take some rest. I obliged and got into my first position other than the standard missionary.
I squeezed her tits with my hands, and was in a full stroking mode. I felt the wave again, but this time, I could stop it, and continue for some more strokes. Again, a slowdown and then again control and more strokes. Shabash, baby, that’s the way
‘Now, let’s turn. I need to reward you now.’ she told me winking her eyes to me.
She made me lie down and she went on top.
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‘Your dick is hard like steel rod,… I am seeing such a thing after a long time… ‘ she told me aligning my dick in her entrance of pussy.
‘ohhhhhh… it feels so nice… your pussy is so warm… and sooooooo wet… Wow! This was my wildest imagination ever..you make my dream come true… ‘ i told her feeling her wet pussy around my dick. She rode me expertly, and squeezed my cock with her cunt muscles.
‘ One thing remember, when you are about to come, just warn your counter part. Where she exactly want your potent sperm… some likes to sallow… some like to feel deep inside their pussy… some like on their tits… it depends on her mood… ‘ she gave me a lesson where to empty my load.
This time I could stop the wave just two times, before I explode. ‘ where do you want my hot cum baby, i am about to cummmmmmm… ‘ I asked as she told me earlier
She laughed at my statement and told’ you are quick learner… capturing things quickly… you will definitely satisfy your partner… ok… now i am in a mood to feel your hot potent thick bay maker cream deep inside my pussy… ‘ she lay down over me, still, grinding and squeezing my cock inside of her.
‘ohhhhh fuckkkkkk… you are fucking me so crazyyyyyyyyy… I can’t last longer… I am going to cummmmmmm… ‘ I warned again.
‘Ohhhh… Ahhhhhhhh… your dick so full inside my pussy… its touching my cervix… i am also cumming… ahhhhhhhh… it’s toooooo much… now… cummmmmm inside my pussy… Do me … fuck me … so close … so fucking close already … so fast … needed this so bad… ‘
I felt the walls of her pussy tighten around my cock triggering my own orgasm.
‘Ohhhhh… god you are riding me so good… I am cumming… your bouncing tits are so nice… ahhhhhhhh… ‘ I started erupting deep inside her pussy.
‘Stay inside!… Cum inside me!… AAAaarrgghhhh … I also cumming around your cock.’ She hugged me tight, and made me still. We lay like that for a few minutes, while I went limp inside her. I dozed off in exhaustion from one of the most intense love making since I had got started.
She got cleaned up herself and after a few minutes, I woke up. I went to the yard, cleaned up as well, wore my clothes and came out of her door. Spying me and smiling at me she came over, breaking off her conversation with another woman.
So, you learnt well? Ready for exam? She joked. I need more training, and I need more to learn from you.
I paid her the 20 rupees and she took it with a cheeky laugh. I like you, come back again for more. I too enjoyed it today, very different indeed and you were not so bad yourself.
Thanking her, and giving her a friendly hug, I left, and she was in my day dreams for about a month when I felt the urge to feel her warm body again. When I went to the village, she was standing right outside the house where we fucked the first time, talking to one of my college guys. She saw me coming, and said something to that guy, who was in his banian, and holding his crotch with his hands, which made him look at me with amazement and terror. Dude, what up, I asked. She went inside and held his clothes out and told him to fuck off if he didn’t have the money, and that she would burn the lot. I offered to pay for the guy, and she took one look at me and him, and chucked the clothes at him and told him never to come to the village again.
He was running and climbing into his pants at the same time when he fell down. I ran to help him, and heard him say, Shit man, she says you are one of the best from our college. I begged him to keep it quiet and that I would buy him a beer later.
I went inside and greeted her. She seemed pissed. I wondered what the matter was and asked her. She said, the guy who was there, cheap bum. He wanted to take my time, and by the time he was out of his trousers, for me to check his condition, he was out. Spilt his shag all over my floor. And then he wanted to bargain with me for my money. What do I care, if he is done for, before he can shove it in? I agreed, so a sauda is a suada. Anyway, seeing you, I felt like it was better to let this guy go, he will never again come to this village. If you hadnt come, I would have got him stripped and sent to campus naked!! Saala harami chutiya!!
I sat on the chair and waited a while, till she calmed down. Wasn’t the best time to talk anything. You are a nice guy, she said getting up. I need to take a bath. Shall I send for some beer, she asked. It’s okay, I will wait, I replied. She went out, called out to a fellow, to come with a bottle of beer and two glasses.
I think you could use a couple of buckets of water too to cool you off. It must have been dusty in the rickshaw ride, she offered. The idea of having her scrub me was a lovely thought, Sure, I said, and soon was down to the buff. I followed her to the well near the yard and dropped the bucket to draw the water. It was nice and tepid in the mid afternoon, and as I held it over her head, she came and hugged me and told me to drench both of us. I did so slowly. I quickly brought up a few more and we were soon, in comfortable coolness against the afternoon breeze. My cock had st
irred in anticipation, she gave it a caress or two during the showering. I enjoyed her embrace, she wasn’t as big built as I had imagined. She looked younger than the first time we met. She dried me off with a towel first, and then herself, taking care to clean the cunt and cock as well. We walked and I was still in the buff, while she draped herself in the long towel. She poured out the beer into a single glass, and I asked whether she would not be having some beer. Sure darling, she replied, we will drink from the same glass.
She straddled me on the chair, and with one hand she held the beer mug and we took sips between kisses. She then swilled beer in her mouth and made me drink it, and I did the same to her. With the other hand, she was stroking my erect cock. Soon, slipping a condom over my stiff member, she lifted her hips and took it in. She slay still for a minute and kept the empty glass away. She started to grind at me while I held her firm body and felt her breasts thrust against mine. We were locked in, lips, arms, cock and cunt. She changed to a stroking position and as she felt me tense, she slowed down and pick up rhythm as she felt me harden again inside of her.
She said, lt get up against the pillar. I lifted my hips and picked her, as she clung on to me, stopping against the pillar, against which the thatched hut’s roof was built, like a umbrella. I pressed her back, against it and I took up the thrusting. The pillar shook, and she smiled. Lets go against the bed, she giggled.
I moved towards the bed and lay her upper body on the mattress. The bed was of a higher than usual type and her legs were outside and dangling down. I took up the charge, and she started moaning, and took to shrill screams. I went on, and felt myself coming in a huge wave. I am there, don’t stop, I am there. I paused for just a second, and then gave a deep plunge into her as she arched against me and one more thrust, she collapsed as went into a love nap. I lifted her legs over the bed, adjusted her form, and went to the yard to pour a couple of buckets to clean up. I stood in the sun, with the dick, getting limper, but looking red and fulfilled. I drenched myself with the cool well water and wiping myself dry, as I walked into the hut, I saw her sitting, legs hunched up, and her face on her knees. Dear, you were wonderful today. I feel like paying you 20 rupees instead of taking it from you. I blushed and said, no it was you who taught me the ways, it is my tuition fee to you. She came over and sat on a small stool, and we finished the beer. I stood up, dressed, and gave her 25 rupees.
We met a couple more times, with longer gaps, and when she asked why I wasn’t coming more often, I explained that 20 rupees was a lot of money for me to spend. She said keep coming, I will change you only 10.
She taught me more about the spots a woman likes, how to innovate gestures, showed me ways to kiss, to embrace, to congress, different positions, and all in all was my KS 101, 102, 201,and xxx…
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“Come sit next to me.” I sat on the leather couch in the library with my laptop resting on my knees. She did, leaving a gap between us. “Ever hear of a drug called ‘KWQ’?” “Isn’t it that brain drug that can make people into permanent coma patients?” “When used improperly, that is the most likely side effect. Next question. Consider the top 1% of the nation. In that percentage, I include A rank supers and above, CEOs, key researchers, and the most intelligent scientists of our nation, along...
Busty Young Teacher Gives Private Lessons By billy69boyLife was good, mused Diane, as she left the fertility clinic and headed to school. She was excited at the prospect of adopting twin 16 month old brothers, even though she was aware that they were going to be a handful. She had to give her husband Terry all the credit, though. After suffering the heartbreak of finding out they couldn't conceive a c***d of their own, it was Terry who suggested they adopt. She didn't mind her frequent...
I did not write this story. It was given to me as is below this paragraph.Much respect to the Author... a good story worth sharing.D. This story is fiction, and should be treated as such. The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY,and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not anadult, or reading sex stories upset you, do not read any further. I am NOT the author. I don't have the talent to write thesestories. I can only be ... "TheEditor". Lap Lessons by Paula Cash...
Jack’s Painful LessonsSusan called me and asked me to stop by her house after work. Susan was a real pain. She was the widow of my dead ex-partner and, as far as I was concerned, a real nut burger, to put it mildly. Jim, my old partner, had been a good friend. I owed him (and his family) I guess.While Susan was ditzy, she was also very beautiful and she had a handsome son, Jack. Jack had been a marriage surprise. Susan thought she was putting on a few pounds when her doctor confirmed her...
A soft knock on your hotel bedroom door, late at night. ?Who is bothering me this late at night?? you grumble, getting out of bed and walking naked to the door. ?What?!? you yell through the closed door. ?Sorry sir, there is an electrical problem on this floor, we need to check the outlets.? With a tired sigh you open the door and turn away, intending to find your pants. Suddenly a leg snakes out and trips you to the floor! Stunned, you lie there a moment, meanwhile your intruder jumps on your...
Miss Hilda Ashton sat at her desk reviewing the newcomer's reports, the most recent being that of Emily Ashby. She remembered Emily from the special lesson that she gave her during her interview, a warning if nothing else, but nevertheless an opportunity to enjoy her lovely charms. From Emily's report, Miss Ashton was able to see that she had settled in well and was becoming an able and studious pupil, but secretly she hoped that the child would rebel. Several soundproofed...
Riding the bus home from school, Amanda looked out the rain-streaked window. "It's not raining too hard," she thought to herself, "maybe Mike won't cancel out on me." Mike was Amanda's older brother and the person who would be giving her driving lessons. He was volunteered for the position by their parents and although he was soon to be 19 and getting ready to graduate, he didn't really protest much. Mike and Amanda had learned early to help each other out as their parents had high-pressure...
Monica’s piano students were mostly younger beginners, but she did teach a few very committed and talented high-schoolers and one or two grads. One of her brightest stars, Josh, was about to turn 18, and for some time now, he had shown a boyishly awkward, obvious crush on his gorgeous 31-year-old teacher.She found it, and him, absolutely adorable, and after a time, his attentions even boosted her erotic daydreams. It never got in the way of the lessons, as once they got concentrated on the...
Private Lessons Adrienne groaned in frustration. The professor walked through the classroom passing out the rest of the tests. The big, red, 52/100 mark glared up at her from the paper on the desk. Another F. With only two more weeks until finals, there was no way that Adrienne would be ready to pass the big exam in her grammar class. Maybe she should just drop it and switch her major, that way she wouldn’t have to take this stupid class. But she wanted to be a journalist so badly. ...
Lessons Inspired by a movie, a husband tries to paint his wife's nails. He's not very good, so he ends up with a very public lesson in the proper technique. Don't try this at home. That's the disclaimer they give on those extreme stunt shows. Maybe they should have put that in the movies, too. For when I tried to copy a scene in one movie, things just got out of control. My story begins happily. I was in my mid twenties, employed as an advertising copy writer and already...
Raj was looking for a new place to stay. It became hard for him to search for a place as he is a bachelor. His office colleagues suggested a place where a family of the mother (Anjali) and daughter (Keerthana) stays. Keerthana is a 19 years old traditional, orthodox, Brahmin girl, whose father was very strict. He restricted her talking to boys and made her study in an all-girls’ school and even made her quit studies after the 10th. So she had no knowledge of how to behave with boys and was not...
From our perspective, all our teachers were old, but knowing this was Miss Hanson’s first year at least distinguished her from Miss McGraw who’d taught our parents. I liked Miss Hanson from the first because she knew about everything. How glaciers scooped out lakes, how Amelia Earhart crossed the Atlantic, whatever struck our fancy. We boys were more interested in glaciers; the girls, of course, Miss Earhart. “It’s a big old world, but not too big for not getting back,” as Miss Hanson put...
I had a real problem. My parents promised to buy me a car once I got my license. Sounds easy right? Well, it wasn't. Every time I approached them about taking me for a driving lesson, they were always too busy. This went on for two years until my 18th birthday came and went, and I still wasn't any closer to a set of wheels. Luckily, Grandpa Boyd offered to teach me. Even though he's over 65, he doesn't drive like it, so i figured I'd be in very good hands. But Grandpa ended up teaching...
This story was told to me by my girlfriend Emmy, it happened a few months after our fun summer together when we were teens, and obviously before we started dating 25 years later.This is how she became the best cocksucker around.Emmy was 15 at the time, a sophomore in high school. She's short, 5'2" tall, and chubby, at 170-180 lbs. She had a pear shaped body, with small, A cup tits, and a big, perfectly round ass.Her best features are her nipples, which are as big as my fingernail, and that big,...
Anatomy Lessons By billy69boyI was so engrossed in solving my daily crossword puzzle that I hadn't noticed my young neighbor approaching. "Good morning, Mr. Gaines! You're up early today," the sweet voiced girl called out cheerily. I immediately looked up from my newspaper and instinctively closed my legs so as not to embarrass the girl, or myself, for that matter."Hello Kendra, how are you?" I had forgotten that school was done for the summer, and as in years past, Kendra had come over to...
Lissa felt a little nervous sitting in Meg's car as the two of them drove to Sandy's apartment. She had never been to Sandy's place before, but that wasn't the reason. It was only natural for a girl to be a little scared knowing that in a few minutes she would be starting on the road to becoming a lesbian. Meg asked her for the fourth time if she was sure this was what she wanted, and Lissa nodded. She had made up her mind. This wasn't just about seducing Alya, though that was a large...
Rachel Doyle stirred drowsily in the fragrant bubble bath as the shrill ring of the alarm clock woke her from her slumber. She had fallen asleep for 20 minutes in the warm scented water and reached drowsily for the bath-tub plug to release the soapy suds and quickly shower. The pretty 24 year old brunette was 6 months into her in-turnship with JP Morgan and was anxious to climb the corporate ladder and join the rat race in the world of investment banking. Thus far she was well on her way, with...
Group SexAwesome Ariel encounters erotic experiments at Professor Peter Poet & Princess Petra Awesome Ariel ends first Friday late, it is Saturday by now, and dawn when she falls asleep.Ariel is in spoons position between Professor Peter Poet and his dear dod Princess Petra.Ariel had nice new erotic experiences last evening and night, as Sex Student of Professor P.Ariel had her 'Intimate Interview', followed by a nice naughty night out, doing 'Dirty Dancing'.Awesome Ariel wakes up, when precious...
"I don't know honey, isn't that a little...weird for a boy?" said Andy's dad. "No, Sara said there were two guys in her dance class." "Yeah, but still, I don't think he needs anymore feminine tendincies. He's only 10 and look at his hair." His parents were talking about dance classes for him, because he asked. Andy had seen movies with dance parts, and he longed to wear the type of clothes women wore, and this was the only way he could without getting in trouble. "I think it's...
There was once a shy young woman. She was pretty, but she didn’t know it. She was witty, but she didn’t know it. She was desirable, but she didn’t know it.This young woman was from a noble family. But one so far down the social register they were never invited to the great feasts or balls. This suited our young woman, as that meant she didn’t have to make idle conversation with dull young men while drinking weak wine from golden cups.Her family was an old one and still followed the ways of the...
First TimeNow coming to the day things changed. I was home, my parents left the country for a business trip. I wasnt alone, i had a cook, a housekeeper and a driver. Now i didnt have any friends but i had this online friend who i played games with and he was telling me about how he got into an car accident and wont be able to play for sometime. I felt bad for him but then i had this sudden thought i didnt knew how to drive. It was bugging me alot, i was 18 and didnt knew how to drive, we had all these...
The next morning I woke up, as usual, before my two lovers – that sounded strange to me, but really, really nice. After starting the coffee I went back in and woke Sandy up with a few strategically placed kisses and nips. Once she was fully awake we went into the shower and had a shower together which, of course, involved each of us washing some 'special' body parts of the other. After we dried off and went out to the kitchen and sat at the kitchen table. I asked Sandy "How we proceed...
Paul woke up, his heart racing. He checked his watch on the nightstand. 12 midnight, so he had only been asleep for a couple of hours. "Gonna be a long night," he sighed. Ancient but unmistakably feminine smells surrounded him. He looked around the room, scanning its contents. Apparently, nothing had been touched after Rosemary's daughter had died. "A car accident," Rosemary had said, clearly still angry. "Hit and run." Old clothing was left on chairs and dressers, make-up lids were...
Okay so my first thought immediately was of course, what the fuck? There was the image of fire: warm pee pee, hot pee pee, happy pee pee. And then there was the image of cold: freezing pee pee, shriveled pee pee, not happy pee pee. Well, having been in a committed relationship of nearly nine years and married for five I have not really had the occasion to buy any condoms. I find that they slightly hinder the conception process if you know what I mean. In fact it’s been so long since I...
This story is a little creepy. Fair warning. The Clover Coffee Club By Joe Six-Pack The desire to create is insatiable in some people. They want nothing more out of life than to dream, to design and to build. No force known to man can stop a man when his mind his focused on the goal of making something. The need to leave something behind that shows you were here, that shows that you meant something, that demonstrates an existence validated by the object one brings into...
It was on 8th standard summer holidays that my parents decided to take me to a one month summer swimming camp. They had separate section for boys and girls taught by two different trainers at different timing. We paid for the classes and I even started going for the evening boys classes for one week. Then it happened. I fell sick, making it unable for me to go for the remaining classes. By the time I became well and got fully recovered, the swimming class was over. Nevertheless my parents...
BEE-1194 JACKIE'S FAMILY LESSONS! by Sandy Bennett CHAPTER ONE I couldn't wait any longer. My bladder was bursting and my father was in the bathroom, halfway through Rigoletto. "Daddy, please get out of the shower so I can use the toilet!" I cried. Both my hands pressed into my crotch to hold back the flood and I trampled about in agony. "Can't you wait another minute?" Dad loved his showers so much that my mother suspected him of having an affair with the nozzle. "I have...
Chapter 5 - Private Lessons Authors Note: ( This series was originally title "Goat Testical Soup for the first for chapters. I know, bad title, but What the Hell it was my first published work and it was only a joke anyway. "Spreading Seeds" is better, Let me know if you like the title change) __________________________________________________________________________________ The day after the Great Barney Clusterfuck, as it came to be known, we awoke and the girls all left...
Bianca Ramwell grinned and nodded. She had always kept an eye out for that Mr.Revin. He was what her and her friends liked to call a hunk. She had no idea why he wanted her to stay after class. Surely a hot teacher like him would have a beautiful wife at home he was just waiting to get back to and fuck. She thought in her head how great it would be to fuck someone like Mr.Revin. Hard and rough...thinking about this made her surprisingly hot. All she could think about was hurrying up after...
Hi, I am a Divorced woman of age 36, having an 18 year old son. How cute is it, to have incest relationships with teenage son whose sexual ecstasy just starts to blossom. My son is real cute, he is fair and tall. He is slight slim and have a very good features. He is still shy & innocent. That made me bolder in initiating sexual relationships with him. He never used to peep me while I was dressing. He would turn his face down whenever I leaned in front of him with low blouse cuts. I used to...