Nandita To Nandini
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ABIGAIL MAKING PEOPLE HAPPY
On Wednesday afternoon at the private school, Abigail could be found in the gymnasium with the three physical education teachers. Lori Johnson, Bart Wilson and Gary Thornton were naked and coupled together on an exercise mat. Gary had his stiff dick buried in Abigail’s incredible sexy student as Lori munched on the teen’s tasty pussy. Bart with his cock in Abigail’s mouth waited patiently for his turn at her marvelous ass. Abigail was on all fours with Lori beneath her sucking on the engorged clit. Lori was also positioned so that she rubbed Bart’s taut ball sac and caressed his perineum.
The four of them made quite a sight as they went through their Wednesday afternoon ritual. They had begun with the two females in a 69 position with Lori on the bottom. Bart Wilson lined up his cock with Lori’s pussy and slid it in. Abigail licked the shaft as it slid in and out of Lori’s pussy. Gary Thornton pushed his cock into Abigail’s pussy and fucked her doggy style as Lori licked he cock from below. Thornton looked at Abigail’s hot ass as he fucked her and then he began to stroke her ass cheeks and tease her nether hole. Abigail wiggled her ass in response to Thornton’s actions which served to excite him even more. He wet his finger with Abigail’s pussy juices and used her own wetness to lubricate her ass. He then slid one finger into her ass and he soon had it buried to the hilt.
Gary worked the teenager’s ass with a finger as her fucked her. He was turned on just watching her lovely ass respond to the fingering. Bart kept thrusting into Lori’s body as the teenager licked the shaft of his cock. Gary had worked another finger into the student’s ass and he was loosening her up for his cock. He was dying to get his cock in her hot ass. Abigail relaxed her sphincter and Thornton’s fingers moved about easily in her bum. Abigail then called out for him to fuck her ass and Thornton almost shot his load when he heard her request.
Thornton slowly pulled his throbbing cock from Abigail’s hot pussy and lined it up with the opening to her incredible ass. He eased his cock into her ass and as he did, Abigail’s ass opened up for him and allowed him to drive his cock all the way in. Bart couldn’t take any more and he announced he was cumming as he pulled his cock from Lori’s pussy and it was gobbled up by Abigail’s mouth. She felt ropes of cum shoot into her mouth and she sucked the teacher dry. Bart removed his cock from Abigail’s mouth and put it back in Lori’s pussy awaiting his turn at the hot teenage ass.
Lori’s and Abigail’s tongues were busy at each other’s pussies and they were causing multiple orgasms with each other. Thornton was at his wits end, he wanted to fuck Abigail’s ass longer but he felt his orgasm building. He yelled that he was cumming and quickly pulled his cock from the teenage ass and lowered into Lori’s mouth. He came in buckets and filled his colleagues mouth with a copious load. Lori swallowed as fast as she could in her awkward position. Once Thornton was totally drained of his first cum, he and Wilson switched places. They put their cocks in the teacher’s and student’s mouths so that they could get them hard again for the next round.
Once the cocks were hard again, Thornton entered Lori’s overheated pussy and Wilson shoved his cock into Abigail’s incredible ass. The two men fucked hard and Wilson’s hips slammed into Abigail’s buttocks as Thornton plowed his colleague’s pussy. Within minutes which seemed like hours the men were cumming again. Once again they pulled their cocks from a pussy and ass and shot cum into Abigail’s and Lori’s mouths. When their cocks were drained they back away from the two females and let them return to eating each other’s pussy. Abigail and Lori ate each other to yet another orgasm as the two men put their cocks away and pulled up their pants. Abigail and Lori got, located their clothes and got dressed.
Abigail returned to her home room and the three PhysEd teachers got ready for after school coaching duties. After school, James was there to pick up Abigail and bring her home. She would have a light snack before her riding practice and eventual sex with Tomaso. She changed into her riding clothes and then went to the kitchen where Lydia had prepared something for her. She spotted Lydia in the cupboard with the door open. Richard was fucking her from behind and James was enjoying her mouth. Abigail smiled at the scene and then headed for the stables.
She had not seen Francine in this house so she assumed that the maid was with her mother. She had not needed James to take care of her pussy after school that day but she knew Lydia would provide him with the pleasure he needed. Abigail arrived at the stables and Tomaso had Midnight saddled and ready to go. He gave her a leg up and in doing so placed his hand on her curvy ass giving it a knowing squeeze. He would be patient again knowing that that incredible ass was his after the practice session.
THURSDAY ACTION
Thursday morning Abigail was thinking about Tomaso and his big cock in her ass the night before on her way to another conference with her guidance counsellors. Her pussy was soaking wet from her thoughts about the wonderful anal sex as she entered the room. She was surprised to see the assistant Ms. Collins there with Mr. Davis and Mr. Perkins.
‘Well right on time Abigail,’ said Ms. Collins.
Abigail was instructed to stand in front of one of the desks and lean forward slightly placing her hands on the desk. Mr. Davis lifted her uniform skirt as Mr. Perkins peeled her panties down to her knees and rubbed her shapely ass. He then put lubricant in her ass as he obviously prepared her to be ass fucked. He dropped his trousers and briefs to his ankles and stepped up behind Abigail and fed his cock to her curvy ass. Mr. Davis offered Abigail his cock to suck while she was getting ass fucked and Ms. Collins dropped to her knees and licked the teenager’s hot twat.
‘My, your pussy is very wet today, you must have been thinking about this on your way here,’ commented Ms. Collins.
Abigail thought to herself, ‘You should only know what made me so wet. I bet she would love my groom’s big cock.’
Ms. Collins was a very good cunt lapper and she had Abigail’s juices flowing in no time. Perkins was having a hard time stemming his ejaculation. Just the sight of his cock sliding between the beautiful round cheeks of the teenager’s shapely ass was enough to get him off. Abigail felt his cock pulse and she squeezed her ass cheeks together sending him over the edge. Perkins shot his load into the girl’s hot ass much sooner than he had wanted. He tried to stay hard and stay in longer but Abigail milked his cock dry with her anal muscles and it slipped from her bottom.
Abigail orgasmed in Ms. Collins’s mouth when she felt Perkins’s spunk fill her ass and the assistant held on to the lovely student’s ass as she drank in all her nectar. Ms. Collins thought to herself how much she loved to eat teenage pussy. Davis removed his cock from Abigail’s mouth and went to the young girl’s ass. He slid his erect cock into her cum-filled asshole and fucked her with rapid strokes. Ms. Collins in the meantime situated her herself on the desk and lifted her skirt to display her bare pussy to Abigail. Abigail needed no coaxing and she dove right into the hot box.
Watching Abigail eat the teacher’s pussy as Davis fucked her ass brought Perkins back and he stroked his hard cock awaiting another shot at the girl’s ass. Ms. Collins came quickly but Abigail went right on eating her pussy as Davis fucked her ass. Abigail then felt Davis stiffen and shoot his wad into her bung hole. He fucked her slowly as he came feeling the sperm surround his cocking the girl’s rectum. Davis removed his deflated cock dripping with cum from Abigail’s ass and Perkins quickly filled the girl’s ass again.
Abigail continued to eat Ms. Collins as Perkins fucked her ass until he came again and then
it was Davis for another round. Ms. Collins swung her body around on the desk and dipped her head down until she could reach Abigail’s pussy with her mouth. The teen leaned over and resumed sucking on the teacher’s pussy as the teacher sucked on the red haired twat while Davis was fucking the incredible ass. The three of them all came again and groaned aloud. As they disengaged Ms. Collins handed Abigail a towel to wipe cum from around her ass and inner thighs. Abigail cleaned up the best she could the rest would have to wait until she got to the restroom. Every one tidied themselves up and Abigail was dismissed.
‘Oh Abigail, the principal wanted me to remind you that you have meeting after school with the donors you met the other week,’ Davis reminded her.
‘Yes, I have made arrangements to have my chauffer drive me there.’
After the school that day, James drove Abigail to the home of one of the donors where she was to meet with them and satisfy their infatuation with her marvelous ass. She expected that it wouldn’t take long as she was sure that none of them were capable of multiple ejaculations. She told James to wait for her as she wouldn’t be gone long. As she expected it was over quickly.
The three men wanted her in her school so they had her lean over a sofa as they lifted her skirt and pulled her panties down to her knees. With her pleated skirt thrown up over her back and her magnificent ass on display they each fucked her in the ass. First they lubed her well and one by one they fucked her. They didn’t cum in her for which she was grateful. Each time one of them ejaculated, he would pull out of her ass and spray his load on her lovely buttocks.
When they were done fucking her ass and cumming on her, one of them wiped her cheeks with a towel. She then pulled up her panties and left the house. Abigail was amused by the encounter as all the men had small peckers. It was more like having fingers in her ass. She returned to the car where James was waiting for her. He looked at his watch and smiled.
‘Mission accomplished,’ she joked.
‘That did not take long.’
‘I told you it wouldn’t. Those pencil dicks came really quickly.’
‘Pencil dicks, you say. I feel that you were not pleasured.’
‘Not at all, I will need you to fuck me before you pick up my father.’
‘Gladly, do you need your ass or pussy pleasured this time?’
‘Both, when we get to the house, fuck my pussy first and then my ass. I definitely need to feel something bigger in there now.’
‘So you won’t be with Tomaso later?’
‘Not tonight, We’re taking a break from training and he’s taking my mother on a trail ride.’
PENELOPE’S RIDE
Abigail’s mother was looking forward to the trail ride with Tomaso after dinner. It had been a few days she last rode her horse and even longer since she last rode Tomaso’s big dick. They rode for two hours and then cooled down the horses and he stored the tack away. Normally Penelope would not help with the horses but she was anxious to feel Tomaso’s cock in her pussy.
They hurried to his quarters and into the bedroom. They stripped naked and studied each other’s body for a few seconds before Penelope got in his bed on her back.
Tomaso knelt between her legs. His huge cock looked menacing as it hovered above her hips. He held his cock and lined up the swollen head with the entrance to her sex. He pushed forward slightly allowing her tight cunt lips to open up for his impressive cock. He was about half way in when he pulled out and then slowly eased back into her causing her to moan in pleasure. He would push in a little and then pull out a little slowly working his cock deeper and deeper into her vagina. Eventually, his entire cock was buried in her and Penelope sighed feeling completely full. She loved the sensation for her to be this full as his cock touched areas within her that others didn’t.
He held himself inside her waiting for her to start fucking him. He looked down at her and smiled. He wished she would give up her ass too but she was afraid of his big cock. Anyway, he had her daughter’s incredible ass at his disposal. Penelope was ready to be fucked and she needed his big dick to slide in and out of her and rub her clit. She began to move and he fucked her using long slow hard strokes. She locked her legs around his ass and pulled him into her. He began to fuck her harder and faster and she felt another orgasm on its way. She was at the mercy of his impressive organ as it pounded her pussy.
Penelope was so hot and she squeezed him with her tight pussy. He fucked her through one orgasm after another before he filled her pussy with cum. His orgasm was as intense as hers as their bodies ground together and they moaned and groaned loudly. She felt the warm liquid fill her womb as he unloaded into her. She could feel his cock softening but even then it still filled her cunt. He slowly lifted himself off of her body and in so doing his thick cock slipped from her pussy. She felt the void in her cunt as his cock left her body and she gasped as the coolness of the air touched her vacant pussy.
Penelope hurriedly put on her dress, leaving the panties off and darted back to the house. Semen ran down her legs as she hurried along. Ducking into the downstairs bathroom, she rinsed the semen from her body, dried off and put her panties on. Checking herself in the mirror, she straightened her hair and then joined her husband in the gathering room.
‘How was your ride dear?’
‘Very nice, it was good to be on Trinket again.’
‘Come and join me, I’ll fix you a drink.’
‘Thank you, sorry I’m a bit late but I rode longer than expected.’
‘Not to worry, Abigail is in her room studying and I dismissed Francine for the evening. There are some appetizers that Lydia whipped up for us on the table there.’
‘Oh good, I’ll have some.’
While her parents were enjoying their cocktails, Abigail was enjoying a god cunt lapping at the hands of her maid. Francine may have been dismissed by Charles but she had been summoned by Abigail. In the kitchen, Lydia, Richard and James were satisfying their desires before the evening ended.
FIXING THE RIDING COMPETITION
Abigail knew that Heather Williams was a much better rider and would probably win both the saddle seat equitation and dressage competitions. Abigail’s best shot at winning would be in saddle seat but Heather would have to screw up and that was unlikely. She was already resolved to take second place in dressage. That week she received some encouraging news.
The judge for saddle seat had been named and she knew him well. Tucker Dillon was a pervert and loved watching girls ride horses. He was an anal fanatic and salivated over the girls with nice asses in their tight riding pants. Abigail was sure that he would kill to have her ass and she would bribe him with it. The way to his heart was through his dick.
All day Friday she focused on seducing Tucker and assuring herself first place in the upcoming competition. That Saturday she contacted him and asked him if he would watch her ride. He was ecstatic over the invite. She was his favorite rider to watch and he could watch that marvelous ass all day. He arrived after lunch that Saturday and met briefly with the family before watching Abigail ride.
He followed her down from the house to the stables with his eyes fixated on her magnificent derriere in the tan tight riding pants. He had a boner the entire time that she rode in the rink. As he watched her riding form he fantasized about making love to her shapely bottom. Not in his wildest dreams did he ever think it would happen. He actually had expected to go home and jerk off imagining that he was fucking her.
Abigail went through the paces several times and then turned her horse over to Tomaso. Approaching Tucker she smiled and asked, ‘Any tips that you can give me?’
‘You ride really well. If you ride like that next
weekend you will be tough to beat in saddle seat. Although you know that Heather is favored to win it.’
‘It seems to me that you and other men have the same interests. I know that you were focused on my ass the entire time. I do have a nicer ass than Heather.’
‘I would agree with you.’
‘The men I date love anal sex and are always checking out my ass. Are you into anal sex too Tucker?’
‘I think that you are getting a little too personal.’
‘I bet that you are a connoisseur of fine asses given all the girls that you see riding.’
Tucker was lost for words and he wasn’t at all prepared for Abigail next statement. ‘I would like you to look at my ass and tell me what you think.’
With that Abigail led him to an empty stall. She turned her back to him and lowered her riding pants to her knees. Wearing just a thong panty, she bent forward slightly accentuating the shape of her perfect ass. She heard him gasp.
‘What do you think? You can take my panty down if you need to so that you can make an honest evaluation.’
Tucker with trembling hands reached for the shapely ass and ran his hands over her round cheeks squeezing them lightly. Then he pulled her thong down and unveiled her marvelous ass. He had often fantasized of doing this and now a beautiful young woman with a killer ass was offering it up to him. Abigail suddenly moved away, pulled up her panties and riding pants. She smiled at Tucker as she faced him.
‘That’s enough for today. Would you like to see me naked again? Would you like to fuck me in my ass?’
‘Of course I would, just tell me where and when.’
‘Well, first we have to conduct some business and then we can make the other arrangements.’
‘What business?’
‘I want a written guarantee that I will win the saddle seat competition that you are judging next weekend. As soon as I have it in writing, you can have my ass.’
‘I’ll have it for you tomorrow. Where should I meet you?’
‘I want you to get a room at that Romantic Interlude near the city. I will meet you there tomorrow afternoon.’
‘I will be there.’
Abigail offered her hand, ‘It’s a pleasure doing business with you.’
Tucker took her hand and shook it as he thought, ‘The pleasure will be all mine. Just wait until I get to that gorgeous ass of yours.’
The next day Abigail and Tucker met at the romantic interlude hotel. Abigail received the guarantee in writing. Once the business was concluded it was time for her to live up to her end of the deal. Tucker watched Abigail’s ass as she walked into the hotel room in her tight micro mini dress. He had an erection before they were in the room. The room was complete with a water bed, Jacuzzi, small refrigerator and mirrors on the ceiling and two walls. Tucker had her stand in front of the wall mirrors while he undressed her.
However before he removed her clothes he just had to unveil her marvelous ass. Tucker knelt behind her and pushed her dress up to her waist. Then he stared at her luscious ass encased in her transparent panties. He then peeled her panties down to the tops of her thigh high hose and looked at her beautiful ass framed by the dress around her waist with her panties and hose around her thighs. He leaned in and planted light kisses all over the curvy buttocks. Abigail squirmed when she felt his lips on her ass cheeks and she flinched with delight when Tucker slipped his tongue into the crack of her ass.
‘Let’s do the Jacuzzi tub first?’ she suggested sexily.
Tucker went over to the Jacuzzi tub and ran the water.
He returned to Abigail and slowly undressed her. She trembled as each piece of clothing was slowly removed and she watched her image in the mirror. She was proud of her body as she should be and she liked her naked image in the mirror. She was still admiring herself when Tucker stepped away and removed his clothes. He quickly reappeared in the mirror and moved behind her. He wrapped his arms around her body and cupped her firm little tits as his hard cock nestled in between the cheeks of her ass. Abigail loved being held this way and they stayed like that for several minutes while he fondled her cute tits and nipples. She was pleased that Tucker had a cock of 6 or 7 inches as she had hoped he wasn’t too big or too small for her ass.
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Sara Jean hadn't been waiting long when Kirk the Realtor pulled up in his BMW. The tall, immaculately groomed man practically leapt from the car, walking quickly, hand extended, all the while flashing that toothy, brilliant smile that Sara Jean was sure he practiced for hours at a time each night. "Sara... ," he purred. "Sara Jean," she mentally corrected. " ... are you excited?" he asked as he performed the old 'grip and grin'. Despite her reflexive dislike for him, she was...
I’d expected Emily to be mortified that I’d found her sleeping naked outdoors, but she made no move to put her discarded bikini back on. Instead, she made idle chit-chat, stretching lazily in the sun. I treaded water as we talked, thinking to myself over and over, Act normal. Act normal. I was so rattled by my close call that I was shaking. I struggled to keep my voice calm. Emily showed no suspicion that I’d done anything while she was sleeping. I was so ashamed of what I’d done that I...
LesbianSo, where do I start....well, I guess it began about a week before:"Jessica why are you bringing me such slutty clothes? You know I don't want to wear them!" Abigail said to her friend and college roommate, in the changing room at the clothes store, staring into the mirror at the whore outfit she'd been forced to try on. "Because we're going out dancing? To have fun? Remember having fun?!" Jessica replied teasingly. Jess was blonde, a real definition of a bimbo, she had perky D cup breasts, a...
My worries began slowly at first then speeded up - friends and workmates were settling into long term relationships in ever increasing numbers. If the trend continued I would soon be the only singleton left sitting at some sad singles bar. Saturday night and I was at home! - alone, feeling sorry for self, listening to Miyuu (what else?), researching; how do bisexual people cope in a long term relationship...all this while couples were sitting on sofas together and binge watching a...
I slid the report into the proper file just as he walked into the room. Dennis Butz stood there wearing his three-piece suit, looking as handsome and charming as any man could. But I was not to be tamed by his charm. "Hello, Linda," he said with a friendly grin. "Judge Herns isn't in today," I replied back in a frosty tone. "I'm not here to see her." "My plane leaves in less then an hour Dennis, what do you want?" I slammed the file drawer shut and walked past him to my desk...
I had to stand up on my tiptoes to lift the latch and step into the backyard. I’d always gone to the front of the house in the past, but I knew Emily was already out at the pool, and wouldn’t mind me coming straight back. The pool was up on a raised deck, with high hedges all around. I ascended the steps and saw Emily was laying out on a deck chair. I called out hello, but there was no response. I came a little closer and gasped. Emily was lying face down on the deck chair, entirely nude. Her...
I had to stand up on my tiptoes to lift the latch and step into the backyard. I'd always gone to the front of the house in the past, but I knew Emily was already out at the pool, and wouldn't mind me coming straight back. The pool was up on a raised deck, with high hedges all around. I ascended the steps and saw Emily was laying out on a deck chair. I called out hello, but there was no response. I came a little closer and gasped. Emily was lying face down on the deck chair, entirely nude. Her...
LesbianAbigail was screaming her lungs out, she was lay down on her front on Jessica's bed, holding onto the golden toned thighs of the white queen in front of her, kissing and licking her pretty pink pussy that was already dripping with cum and not all of it Jess's. The gorgeous blonde lay on her back moaning, one hand playing with her own perky, big tits and the other pulling hard on Abi's dark hair. Abi wasn't screaming at that though, big strong dark hands were holding her hips, throwing her back...
Randi's Vacation Randi woke up to his alarm and quickly silenced it. A quick glance to his left confirmed the Denise was already up. She almost always got up before him preferring some extra time between getting ready for work and needing to walk out the door. He preferred to have enough time to get ready, eat and go. He walked to the bathroom which was right in the master bedroom. The condo they bought was a bit extravagant but provided plenty of room and they could afford it on...
Hum dono abhi bhi nange hi thay. Chalte chalte usne paad maari. Uski gaand mein abhi bhi haddi akti hui thi. Nadi kinare, jhadiyon ke bich usko bithaya. “Hug le saali madarchod. Kab se paad rahi jai bhosdiki.” Woh hugne lagi. Uski gaand se haddi nikal gayi. Uski garam moot ki dhaar mere pairo pe giri. “Saali maderjaat! Mere pairon pe mootegi. Saali raand muh khol,” main uske muh mein mootne laga. Lavda uske gale mein ghus kar mootne laga. Maine apni tange faila di aur wahi khade khade hugne...
Mera naam Rudra hai. Ek number ka harami aur besharam. Mera dimaag mere lavde mein hai, jo saala har waqt chudai ke liye uchalte rehta hai. Kasarati badan jo ghanto tak lavde ka saath deta hai. Waise toh bachpan se hi kaafi chudai ki hai. Lekin yeh wali sabse achi wali, ya yeh kahu ki sab se gandi wali hai. Main tab 30 saal ka tha. Shaadi hui nahi thi. Ghar mein rehta hi nahi tha. Naukri hi aisi thi ke sheher-sheher gaon-gaon bhatakna padta tha. Peshe se ek civil engineer, jiski degree paiso se...
Andrea Standing (part 2 of Andrea's Stand) A note at the beginning. One of the problems with writing a serial story is that the author feels a need to recap what happened in the prior portions. Please go back and read part 1, "Andrew Running". It will make this a better story. Briefly Andrew at 19, abused by his father, runs away to a distant relative, Aunt Clara. Andrew goes along with a joke played by Clara's lover Marnie, and ends up as Andrea working in Marnie's luxury used car...
There was a 70 year old grandma that moved in right next to my apartment, I was 18 at the time and my grandpa was 74. I lived with my grandpa at the time. The old grandma would come to talk to my grandpa each day, she would keep teasing him, she would flirt with him, she tried to seduce him. My grandpa ignored her at first but then he started flirting with her after a couple days. I once came out of my apartment only to see her sucking his dick outside on the porch while he was touching her...
He watched them as they sat sipping their colorful drinks and flirting with male guests and hotel employees alike at the Garden Cloud Lounge. They were undoubtedly four sisters, all in their late twenties and thirties, and attractive. They were obviously American, and they laughed as they tried what little Spanish they knew on the young waiters. He had seen groups like this many times. Their often affluent husbands allowed them to have "Girl's Time Off" now and then. It worked out on both...
Andrea On Her Own (Part 3 of Andrea's Stand) A Note Before: If you have not read parts 1 and 2, please go back and do so. I have spent some time trying to develop the characters involved and a brief description of the plot so far will not help you much. Chapter 1: Needing More I leaned back in my chair and stretched. It had been a long hour and a half finishing the homework from my calc. class. As I stretched I felt the sweater pressing against the breast forms and glanced...
This introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestThis introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestSant Ghoshal-Anand Goswami ‘pahunche huye’ siddh purush ya mahatma hn.Sundar Van ke ghane jungle me Aadiwasi basti se sata unka ‘Slddhashram’ h.swami ji vese to Raam Bhakti ki rasik shakha Sakhi Sampraday ke bhakt hn lekin vo Shiv Bhagvan ke nagn rup ke upasak bhi hn.Isi liye unke Ashram me ghuste hi ek sundar Shiva Ling sthaapit milta h. kaha jata h ki yeh ”Swaymbhu Lingam” h, arthat iska nirman kisi kaarigar ne nahin kiya, ye to uska apne aap bana prakritik rup h.ye nitya ling h. Swami ji ke...
Mandy's sickest stories - Mandy reloadedAuthor: SickoChickMandyAuthor's email: mandydarkfantasies [at] gmail [dot] comTags: F/f, torture, snuff, feet, nc, cannibalismProofread by EmmaPNote, that English is not my native language, so my writing will surely have many grammatical and syntax errors just as improper usage of expressions. I can only hope someone will still find it exciting. Be aware, this is graphic, brutal and extreme. I read it after writing and scared of myself.DisclaimerThis...
Andrew Running (part 1 of Andrea's Stand) Chapter 1: Running I called my Aunt Clara from the bus station. She didn't seem that surprised to hear from me and when I explained why I was there she told me to walk a couple of blocks to the local diner and get myself a cup of coffee. She'd pick me up in about half an hour. I sat and sipped chocolate milk and tried to eat a pastry while I glanced nervously out of the window waiting for my father to show up and force me into his...
by Millie Dynamite Jaden and I meet a few weeks after he transferred to the Naval base just outside of town. I sat on a bar stool sipping my Pappy Van Winkle when this tall African-American man in full dress uniform sat next to me. He whore captain’s bars. He possessed an air of authority. I nodded to him when perched on the next stool. He returned my nod with his own acknowledgment, in a deep voice he said, “Yo.” He spoke without looking at me. “I’ll have bourbon, make it a shot of Evan...
Andersonville 1 - Home Sweet Home! by Kelly Davidson This story is dedicated to Susan M. Bidwell - a young lady who died before her time. Andersonville is based on the story "The life and death of Al Parker". Reading the story is recommend to understand some of the discussion in the follow series. Fade in... Dennis Butz worked on some last minute paperwork with a certain relief. In a few hours his dream would become a reality and then the real work would begin. He heard...
This is a story about seduction and transformation that’s written about a real-life sissy named Brandon Hippel, Brandon’s a cute little limp-wristed sissy-faggot from Abington Pennsylvania that loves to be humiliated and exposed online. She loves feminization, crossdressing, being exposed online, humiliation, anal play, degradation, being captioned, taking pictures, and talking to new people, so feel free to contact her through these various social media; Her kik is; HumiliationSlut2Her email...
Armand Wilson sat in his home office/study sighing. From the office, things had looked pretty good; business was on track, and Sharon appeared to be handling her new situation well. But in the car on the way home, Armand began getting bad vibes, and when he arrived at his mansion, things were even worse. Everyone on staff was walking around as if on eggshells. It took Armand about twenty minutes' worth of snooping, but the situation resolved itself -- the Hernandez' quarters were an armed...
by Oediplex 8==3~ The sweetest mom discovers her boy is both convenient and delightful. [She also recounts when her dad fucked her at nineteen!] Like the name of Madame DeVille's moniker, Cruella, some names fit the personality they are bestowed upon. Disney came up with that evil woman's apropos handle. My mother's folks named their only child, a daughter, Candy. This was shortly before the infamous 1968 movie was out. Though there were aspects of mom that paralleled the...
Well, now it's time for school. Candace and I go to a small high school, not private, but because we are so rich, it is not exactly public either. The students have been screened by my fathers' security teams; they are all exceptionally bright, well mannered, not prone to causing trouble, and to add ice cream to the pie, all are very good looking. There are 40 students, 20 boys and 20 girls. When the school was larger it had state champion quality teams in boys basketball, girls volleyball...
This is a story about a sexual FANTASY written for consenting adults. If you're not both of those, don't read it. Characters in a FANTASY don't get sick or die unless I want them to. In real life, people who don't use condoms and other safe-sex techniques do get sick and die. You don't live in a FANTASY so be safe. The fictional characters in my stories are trained and experienced in acts of FANTASY - don't try to do what they do - someone could get hurt. If you think you know somebody...
Hi guys, this is Aryan from Bangalore, this is my first story on ISS. So readers and writers are requested to suggest me to enhance my writing skills in further stories. Coming to me, I am an average guy, age 23, height 5.4ft working in a mnc as a software developer in Bangalore and I am the best in massaging and on bed, at least once a week ill have sex with any one of my friends, colleagues or aunties for sex I am an expert in powder body massaging, if anyone in Bangalore interested in trying...
Dear sexstory friends, this is Rajesh presently working in Bangalore in an MNC and I would like to share my past experiences with you people. I am a 38 years old horny man with a slightly big cock of 8 inches and satisfied many girls and Aunties from past 20 years. Any unsatisfied girls, Ladies and widows can feel free to chat with me on The incident happened when I was 18 years old and studying PUC in Bangalore, when a new Malayali neighbours occupied the vacant house next to our home. They...
(MMF, wife sharing) At the time I write this story Andrea, (My wife) is 36 years old, and quite a knockout. She's always been into bodybuilding and has been a runner since she was a k**. With all of the attention that she has given herself, it really shows. At her age she still has a hard body, and a deep rich "California Girl" tan. Her chestnut hair is beautiful. And her dark brown eyes seem to see right through me sometimes. My Andrea is a beautiful "self made" woman that any man would be...
Jorge rang the bell at eleven-thirty on the dot. Sharon let him hand her into the limo and settled back to shake as the car moved smoothly through the traffic. What was Armand up to? Nora seemed to think he had some master plan -- no doubt with some reason, although she apparently wasn't at liberty to share... Sharon had NO idea, but things had been escalating steadily since the previous weekend, so there was no telling... Nora's introduction to sex had somehow upset the equilibrium they...