Betrayed
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Rob and I couldn’t stop laughing as we ran across the car park of my Father’s church, just getting revenge for years of humiliation gave me a feeling of elation. Rob drove me back to my unit and I invited him in. ‘I wish that I could have seen the look on his face when he realised what was happening. My only concern is for my Mum, she will be the one that he will take his revenge on because she’s there, then he’ll take it out on Andrew, he’ll blame him for encouraging me to rebel against him, but then he’s a big boy and can handle it. He’ll save his most virulent anger for me, when and if our paths should cross. I’m not looking forward to going to work tomorrow, the up-side will be to hand in my resignation. Then I’m going to have to find another job quickly because I now have rent to pay.
I hadn’t asked him if he wanted anything to eat, I just assumed that he would. I was buttering bread ready to make sandwiches. ‘Look I can’t stay, I have to get home to my girlfriend or she’ll think all the wrong things, I did tell her what I was doing this morning.’
‘Oh, I’m sorry, I thought, you know, I owe you for your help and this was my way of repaying you.’ It was a feeble attempt at salvaging my embarrassment but it was the best that I could do.
‘Sorry, I should have told you that I’m spoken for.’
‘That’s alright, I’ll crawl into my hole and die.’
‘No you won’t, the new you is much stronger than that.’ He pecked me on the cheek and left.
After he’d gone I finished making the sandwiches because I had realised that I hadn’t had breakfast and suddenly I was hungry.
I had made myself a cup of coffee and just sat down to eat my lunch when there was a knock on my door. I opened it to be confronted by a battered Mum. ‘Oh Ruth, what am I going to do? Your Father was so. . . I’ve never seen him so angry. He shouted a lot of nasty things at me and his language, it was filthy the things that he called me. He hit me, several times and very hard. I don’t know what to do.’
‘Sit down Mum, can I get you something to eat, a cup of coffee maybe? When you’ve calmed down, we can talk this thing through. We need each other right now.’
‘Thank you for this, I have nowhere to go to and no-one to help me. I can’t use the church, I can’t go back there, and the thought of having to show my face there again is just too horrible to contemplate. I don’t know how your Father is going to explain that video, and, quite frankly I don’t care.’
‘But that’s the problem Mum, you do care. You may not think so right now but it’s in your nature to care. I bet that when I suggest that you go to the police you’ll tell me that you can’t do that to your father. Mum you have to stand up to him, you’ll be surprised how good it feels to eventually get up the courage to do it for the first time and after that it gets easier.’
‘But he’s a good man.’ Her tone, and the fact that she touched the bruise on her cheek, told me that even she doubted that statement but felt that she had to defend him. ‘He’s a good Christian.’
‘Mum, he’s not even a good Christian. If you were to look at what it means to be a good Christian you will realise that the supposed core of the Christian doctrine is all about love, unconditional love, and part of that is to respect people’s differences and not to impose your values on others. Father imposed his values on you for all of your married life, oh he told you often enough that his values were the only true values, and I have no doubt that he believed that, but not everyone agrees with him. You saw that video up there on the big screen, is that the behaviour of a man who should be followed, is that the behaviour of an awesome man of God. His actions in that video are reprehensible and I don’t know what the outcome will be, but whatever that is he deserves it.’
‘But this will destroy him, destroy his work, his church.’
‘Mum, he has destroyed himself, and if the church supports him it is worthy of destruction.’
‘But he’s your father.’
‘Mum, he stopped being my father when he failed to realise that the rules, his rules, that he imposed on me were destroying me as a person. Now that I’ve found the real me I’m not going back to what I was. I am a strong person now, can’t you see that?’
‘Yes, and I’m proud of what you have become, but Darling, don’t let your anger blind you to the good qualities that you’ve found in yourself, rise above your anger and be the person you are meant to be.’
I was just about to answer, there was a slight pause while I tried to think of my answer, when the phone rang. It was Andrew. ‘Ruth,’ That was as far as he got before I hung up. The phone rang again. ‘Ruth, please don’t hang up. Is your Mum there?’
‘Yes she is.’ My tone was meant to convey the message that I didn’t want to talk to him. It didn’t work.
‘That’s a relief. Your father has been on the phone, he’s in a real mess. I can’t get any sense out of him, he’s babbling about being ruined by me and sobbing that he can’t find your Mum and doesn’t know what to do. I was tempted to tell him to pray.’
‘Did he happen to tell you what happened in church this morning?’
‘No, what happened? Wait, don’t tell me, the whole church didn’t happen to see a certain porn video did it?’
‘Yes.’
‘Oh my God, no wonder he’s in a state.’
‘You’re lucky that you weren’t there.’
‘What do you mean? You don’t think that I had anything to do with the video do you?’
‘Andrew, I know what I saw.’
‘Do you? Look I’d like to come and see you, I need to clear the air about something.’
‘My Mum’s here, remember?’
‘I don’t care, in fact it will be better if she was there. I’ll be there in ten minutes and I’ll explain everything.’ Before I could tell not to bother he’d hung up.
‘Who was that?’
‘Andrew Hudson, he’s coming over to discuss that video that was shown at church this morning. Before he gets here I need to tell you that I was responsible for it being shown.’
‘I thought you might have had something to do with it, and I applaud you for it.’ I couldn’t believe my ears, she was supporting my destruction of her husband’s reputation. ‘He had it coming to him after what he said to you in church two weeks ago, oh he actually admitted to me that he directed that message at you. We had an argument about it and I told him the he would have to earn my respect all over again. To say that he wasn’t happy would be an understatement. He has blamed Andrew Hudson and he really must be upset to call him looking for your address in search of me.’
‘This is a new person sitting here, Mum, I never thought that you had it in you to stand up to him like that.’
‘Ruth, if you thought that what he did made you angry, it had nothing on my anger.’
‘But that night, you supported him.’
‘No I didn’t, I was just trying to calm you down and explain my position. I didn’t like my position any more than you did, but I had to think about how I’d approach the problem. I didn’t have your resources, if I had I’d probably done something similar. He needed to be taught that you can’t just ride roughshod over people’s feelings like that.’
‘What are we going to do?’
‘Would it be possible for me to stay here until everything settles down and we can talk some sense into your father?’
‘You can stay as long as you like. What will he do about the church, I don’t think that he’d want to be there now that this has happened, and he’s been doing it for so long he doesn’t have anything else to fall back on.’
‘He can always make a career out of porn, I hear it pays well.’
‘Mum!’
‘I know, I shouldn’t have said that and I’m sorry, I just had this moment of stupidity.’
‘What are we going to do about the fact that he has assaulted you? You just can’t let him get away with that, he needs help.’
There was a knock on the door and I let Andrew in. He kep
t his distance from me and made no attempt to show any kind of affection. ‘What was it that you wanted to say about that video, and don’t try to convince me that it wasn’t you I saw standing there playing with your cock?’
‘It wasn’t me and I can prove it.’
‘This had better be good.’
‘Okay, think back to the man that you claim is me.’
‘Y-e-s.’ I wasn’t sure where this was going but I let him continue.
‘Can you recall everything about his cock? Do you have a mental picture of it?’
‘Yes.’
‘Was it circumcised or not?’
‘Not I think, yes, I’m sure that it wasn’t’
‘Now remember back to the last time that we made love.’
‘Yes.’ I had a smile on my face because it had been a very pleasant moment.
‘My cock, you got up close and personal with it as I recall, is it circumcised?’
‘Yes, yes it is!’ He had a smile on his face as if a weight had been lifted from his mind.
‘Would you like another look to confirm this?’ He asked. I was shocked to see that Mum wasn’t at all shocked by this conversation.
‘No, I don’t think that will be necessary. But who was that I saw, he’s the spitting image of you?’
‘That is my cousin. The gene pool runs deep on the male side of the family and I have several cousins that could pass for my brother and this particular reprobate is one of them.’
‘But that was Celia in it too, wasn’t it?’
‘Yes, unfortunately. She doesn’t do that sort of thing anymore. That video was made several years ago when she needed money and my cousin talked her into making some porn videos. How your father came to be in it I didn’t know but I’ve spoken to her about it and she remembers it, she said that he wasn’t very good.’
‘He was on one of those evangelical conferences and there were rumours at the time that some of the pastors had a little extra-curricular fun. This fun has returned to jump up and bite him.’ Mum said. ‘I heard about it and he confessed and swore me to secrecy.’
‘Well it’s out in the open now. How do you think that he’ll handle it?’
‘Probably plead guilty as charged and explain that it was a moment of human frailty that saw him involved in it. He’ll probably claim that the video was shot without his knowledge or permission.’ Mum said. ‘But then he’ll be lying, you see when he came back from that conference he told me all about it, how he’d been seduced by a beautiful woman and had sex with her. He said that he was with a group from the conference at a restaurant and Celia was a waitress there. One of the local pastors knew her and introduced her to the others and when they had finished their meal your father had accompanied her back to an apartment where all of this took place. He was worried at first that she would blackmail him by threatening to tell the church about it, but the pastor that had introduced them told him that it was all taken care of. He was told later of the video and that it was destined for the overseas market and would not be released locally, and that was why I was so shocked when I saw it.’
‘That was of course before the Internet porn websites that make such videos freely available to download. He must have known of its existence because he got paid for his participation and he will have to rely on me not revealing the payments that he’s received over the following two years from this video.’ Andrew told us. ‘I noticed these payments when I was going through his old tax returns for him. At first he told me some tale about it being royalties from a book that he’d had published until I pointed out to him that the money was coming from a video production company and not a publisher or literary agent. He told me all about it.’
‘I don’t know what to think any more.’ I said to them. ‘Here was this man that I thought was the embodiment of an ultra conservative Christian pastor, and you’ve just revealed that he has had a human side to him all along. If he’d shown that to me earlier none of my revenge would have happened, and I would have thought him a better person for it.’
‘Yes but he didn’t show that to you, he acted just like many people who become ‘born again’, they take a position that is diametrically opposed to what they did before they changed. Only in his case his lapse occurred while he was a pastor and that made his new position even more conservative. When you’re heavily associated with a church like his you see it all the time, but in most cases the novelty wears off and the people return to something like their previous character. In his case, because of his position he had to maintain the rage so to speak, and he made it really hard on you.’ She told me. ‘For that I’m sorry, sorry that I didn’t have the guts to stand up to him. But you’ve turned out very well and we have Andrew to thank for that.’
My opinion of Andrew was swinging back to where it was on Thursday before I’d seen the fucking video. I was back to thinking that he was a good guy after all. ‘I disagree,’ Andrew said, ‘You laid the foundations for Ruth to become a very capable young lady, all that I’ve done is to put icing on the cake, to pretty it up, you deserve the credit.’
‘Look it’s getting late and we haven’t eaten, what do you say we order in a pizza?’ I interrupted before this got too soppy.
‘Sounds good to me,’ Mum said, ‘I don’t know when the last time I had a pizza was.’
Pizza ordered and a bottle of wine produced, we sat and waited. Mum took her first sip of wine. ‘This is nice, I don’t know why churches forbid us to drink wine, Jesus drank wine.’
‘The ban on wine has nothing to do with scripture, it is more to do with the Calvinistic attitudes that we have inherited from our ancestors and stemmed from the early King James Bible.’ I explained.
The pizza arrived and we sat at the kitchen table and ate it. Mum licked her fingers and looked at us. ‘Should we put him out of his misery or make him suffer a little while longer?’
‘I think that we should let him know that you’re safe and taking a time out from him for a day or so. I hope that he’ll progress through the blame stage and come to terms with why all of this has happened. If he presses the issue we should tell him that you’ve sought refuge at a Women’s Shelter, he’ll have visions of you being at the mercy of the hairy legged feminists that seem to run these places, and of you not being the same person when you return.’
‘You haven’t quite let go of your anger yet, have you?’ Mum asked.
‘Not quite, but I’m getting there.’
‘You will, it was never in your nature to stay angry for long, that’s one of the things that I love about you.’ Andrew said, bringing a swift glance from Mum.
‘When you say ‘love’ do you mean love?’ She asked.
‘Yes, I love her, and when she told me to get out of her room, and her life, I was devastated, believe me, I thought that my world had come to an end. I can’t compete against Mills and Boon’s heroes.’
‘You do a pretty good job.’ I reached for his hand. Another, this time slightly longer, glance from Mum.
We talked until the bottle of wine was empty and the question of whether Andrew was to stay the night was reached. ‘If Andrew stays, is he going to sleep on the sofa and you and I share your bed, or do I get the sofa?’ Mum asked.
‘I could always. . . .’
‘Don’t worry, I’ll take the sofa.’ She said. Andrew smiled at me and thanked Mum. ‘I realise that people today have no compunction about making love before marriage and I’m in favour of it.’ She caught my shocked look. ‘Don’t be so shocked, the marriage laws that the church adheres to have less to do with cementing a loving relationship between two people before they take the plunge, as they are to preserve some archaic property laws based on a marriage contract drawn up between both sets of parents. This involved dowries and a proof of virginity as evidence that the bride was not in breach of that contract, and a steady market in sacs of blood to fool the hus
band. Love has nothing to do with it, don’t get me wrong, I’m no advocate of wholesale fornication to test the sexual prowess of the other party. To me, making love is an integral part of the joining of the physical and spiritual relationship between two people.’ Andrew stayed.
We left Mum at my apartment to go to work. On arrival we were confronted by a mob of the voracious media, all vying to get the scoop. ‘Miss Williams, can you tell me, did you have anything to do with the video shown in your father’s church yesterday?’
‘Was I on it?’
‘No.’
‘Then why do you think that I had anything to do with it?’
‘What I meant was, were you responsible for the video being shown to the whole church?’
‘I was not responsible for the content of the video and neither was I responsible for it being shown.’
‘So you deny any involvement in it being shown?’
‘No.’ She was getting exasperated at my evasions, but then she hadn’t yet asked the one question that I couldn’t deny.
‘Were you involved in it being shown?’
‘Yes.’
‘Why?’
‘You’ll have to ask my father that. Now if you’ll excuse me we have work to do.’ Andrew ran interference for me as we pushed through to the staff entrance.
‘You handled that extremely well.’ Andrew said as we entered his office. ‘If that had happened a month ago, you would have turned around and run, screaming, for the car park. You told them what they wanted to know but told them nothing, they were after a scandal and, while they have a whiff of one, you’ve not given them one.’
‘I was scared, if you hadn’t been there I would have run.’
‘I don’t think that you would have, you might not have handled it as well as you did, but you would have tried to respond because that’s who you are.’ All the time he told me this he had his hands on my shoulders and as he finished he kissed me, softly, gently and lovingly. He knew exactly what I needed to hear to calm me. I kissed him with a little more force just to let him know that I was grateful for his love and support.
Celia was angry on the phone. ‘Where the fuck did your little friend dredge up that video from?’
‘A friend gave it to her, apparently it is on one of those free porn sites under the title of ‘Old Dude Fucks MILF While Husband Watches’. He had made the same mistake that she had, that it was me playing to role of the husband instead of Cousin Tim. You weren’t to know when you enticed Pastor Williams into your studio that it would eventually find its way to his daughter at a time when she was less than happy with her father. She ran it for the church to get back at him for years of humiliation. It worked by the way.’
‘So what happens now between you and her?’
‘Everything’s fine between us.’
‘You’re kidding, how did you manage that?’
‘Just pointed out that it wasn’t me playing your husband.’
‘So what will happen to her father?’
‘We don’t know yet, we’re playing it by ear.’
It was Wednesday when we agreed to meet with Father in a neutral location, Andrew’s Lawyer provided his conference room for the occasion. Father began aggressively. ‘Whatever did I do to you that would make you do that to me?’
‘I can understand your anger with me because of the video, but in my defence, I was still angry with you for the humiliation that I suffered at your hands in church. Now we can sit here and yell and scream at each other and achieve nothing other than making each other even angrier, or we can calm down and talk this thing through like rational adults, which is it to be.’ This stopped him in his tracks. He had come to this meeting thinking that he would be able to browbeat me into submission and I’d shown him in a gentle and non-aggressive way that I would not let that happen.
He looked at me for a moment or two before he realised that he would have to change his approach. ‘I’m sorry, but I’ve been under a lot of strain over the past few days. Everything that I’ve ever worked for has come crashing down around my ears and I don’t know what to do.’
‘I have been thinking about this, and have discussed it with Mum and Andrew. It will require you to confess to making a huge mistake many years ago, to which you have repented to Mum and God, and from which you have moved on into a better place. You have devoted your life to the service of God and the church, and want to continue with that work.’
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IncestAunty,Indian sex stories, Aunties,Milf,Anal,Cheating wife,female sex,Incest,Wife,Mom Hello friends,today i'm going to share my lovely real sex experience with my neighbor anitha aunty happened during this lockdown.If any girl's or auntie's looking for secret fun please do mail me at myselfakash875[a][t]gmailDOTcom or even you can message me on hangouts on the same email id. So without wasting much time let's get into my story.Myself Akash working in IT company.This incident happened during the...
IncestI met Agnes in the ninth grade, started dating her and we were pretty much an established couple from the tenth grade on. We had no problems all the way through high school and – cliché of all clichés – we exchanged our virginities the night of the senior prom. Once we discovered sex we were at it every chance we got. We had been talking about getting married since the eleventh grade and we had decided that we would wait until we finished college before tying the knot. College changed Aggie....
Thursday Night Finally arriving home, I go straight to my bedroom. There, I remove my clothes and discover a small manila envelope in the pocket of my coat. Tiffany's written instructions on the envelope tell me to open it when I am sitting and relaxing. I grab the envelope along with a clean pair of boxers before heading to the bathroom for a cold shower. Twenty minutes later, the shower does nothing to soften Excalibur.I slip on my boxers and head to the den where I take a glass from the...
TabooHarper with her distraction was lucky to return before Damion McAlister took the podium to accept his award and give his speech. Jonathan didn’t ask any questions when she did return, most likely because he was just happy to have the notes on time. The rest of the afternoon passes without anything extraordinary happening. After all the speeches and award are given, there is nothing more to do but enjoy the rest of what the convention offers for the night—then one more day to do whatever...
The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman’s biography. Feedback and constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes of this story. The author does not condone murder, racial language, violence, rape or violence against women, and any depictions of any of...
I must admit, even after all of this, Jamie Belmonte is the one girl at this school that I’d really like to get my hands on. It’s been that way since the first time I saw her last year. She’s a beautiful girl in a hot kind of way, tall, blonde and athletic. What is there not to like about her? I’m not saying I want to marry the girl because I’m not sure what’s going on upstairs, but in the sack, that’s a given. Since we were having so much success with our little tryst so far, I decided I...
Scott and Carol are an ordinary couple living in an ordinary middle class community on an ordinary street and in an ordinary house. Carol is an ordinary housewife and Scott is an ordinary nine to five vice-president at mostly ordinary advertising agency. He goes to work from Monday through Friday and Carol spends her time watching Oprah and soap operas. Their sex life has been ordinary as well but that is about to change. Actually, it has been Carol who has felt a slow but persistent change...
HardcoreThe summer I was eighteen, I visited the City Hall washroom once in a while. One Friday, about three in the afternoon, I am there and a guy is standing at the urinals. He looks about forty-years-old, is six feet tall and probably weighs about two hundred pounds. We are the only two guys in the washroom. I stand at the urinal next to him and ask, “How's it going?""Pretty good, you?" “Not too bad. It would be better if I could find a job.”When we both finish pissing, we continue to stand there...
Gay MaleNight at the Bar Ok its a Saturday night and you decide with nothing really going on & not really wanting to sit around lying on the couch you decide to head down to the local bar for something to drink, dinner, and watch the first period or two of the hockey game. You enter the bar and its pretty quiet, but, early yet though so you decide your best seat is up at the bar, and grab a stool. This gives you a good view of the big screen. The bartender approaches and asks you what you would like...
My daughter Amber was five years old when her mother left me. I sent cards and gifts and paid my c***d support, but I didn't see Amber for the next f******n years. So when my nineteen year old daughter, my only c***d, asked if she could move in with her stepmother and myself, I couldn't deny her. She still looked like an innocent girl, and I was still imagining she was the five year old I remembered her as.Months went by and Amber seemed to settle into life in our city, far away from the mother...
We had arranged to meet at my work as Sarah kept telling me she wanted to be my assistant during our many chats online. I had made sure my office was closed and told her to text me when she was outside so I could open up and let her in and I was very excited and looking forward to finally meeting in person. The text came and sure enough she was stood outside the door looking around to see who might see her, looking classy in a long wool coat dark tights or stockings and low heeled knee boots,...
Going with Clarissa was like teaching yourself to parachute. Exhilarating, but also very unnerving. And darn complicated. A friend of mine set me up on a blind date with her, saying I was moping around too much, six months after I'd ended my first "grown-up" relationship -- you know, the first one where the main reason we broke up wasn't that one of us had gotten sick of "our song." Bobbi and I had been together for three years and we'd split when I got tired of asking her to marry...
Anupriya was waiting for Balwantji and the village inspector to leave the house. He takes them to the farmhouse built near the National Highway. It’s where the bribery transactions happen. Usually, Balwantji comes home totally drunk using the support of Dhondu. Anupriya had also smelled women’s perfume on him. There was also a rumor that a young widow lives as a caretaker. She looked very beautiful for a servant. But whenever she asks Dhondhu, he says, “Ask nothing, and I don’t need to tell...
Harlow Harrison is living out all her fantasies with James Deen. Her goal is to feel like a used up cum dumpster and a submissive owned slut. James Deen has all kinds of punishment for her pussy and ass in store and has slowly been working through the huge boob tattooed slut’s fantasies one by one. Harlow discusses how much fun she is having and then fulfills her duty as a cum dumpster. She sucks off her master’s cock before he uses her pussy and ass for his enjoyment and personal...
xmoviesforyou"What other differences are there?" Almunda asked. She was a dark-haired woman who looked to be in her late 20s with pale tan lines across her breasts and hips. She was perched on the edge of the hot tub, a drink in her hand. "There are a lot of things," Devlin said. "The party's spread through the whole house, not confined to the downstairs like it is here. I think the kitchen's the only place that's considered off-limits." "Any reason for that?" Devlin shrugged. "I think...
Tarak Mehta (TM): Anjali! Chai laao na meri! Office ke liye der ho rahi hai! (Anjali bhabhi puri nangi hokar bahar aati hai apne boobs par hath rakhkar.) Anjali Mehta (AM): Arerere! Itni bhi kya jaldi hai mere bade lund ke raja. Aaj aapko organic chai nahi, natural chai milegi woh bhi apne biwi se! TM: Are waah meri raani toh aaj bohut chudai ke mood mein hai! Kya baat hai baby? Kya dikh gaya subah subah jo itni hot ho rahi ho! AM: (sharmate hue) Chachaji ka lund dekha aaj subah! TM:(haste...
Taipei, Taiwan. March 1997. "Gentlemen, welcome to Snake Alley!" The New England preppie strode before his five charges like a drill sergeant, green eyes gazing with intensity and hand gestures accompanying his words. He was a few inches over six feet, in his early twenties and built like a football linebacker. Black hair curled over his brow, adding a slick tone to his Romanesque face. Traffic honked nearby and punctuated his words. The streets were otherwise deserted. Of the five high...
We finished the evening with two couples and two black studs at my Latina friend Veronica's house. What an amazing sex filled night. This New Years eve my friend Roni (short for Veronica) asked me to come out to Chandler (suburb of Phoenix) and spend the evening with her. She said that her and another couple, Sue and Dave, were going out to Stone and Vine a popular Italian Restaurant and bar. Honestly, I wasn't feeling my best with a bit of a sour stomach but I decided to go anyway. I am so...
Ron was working at his brother’s adult video store. It didn’t pay much, but, he figured the fringe benefits would more than make up for the money. He had been watching the white wimps reading the interracial books and renting the same kind of movies. It must really make them jealous to see all those big, black cocks, stretching those little white pussies. He was thinking they probably go to sleep dreaming they have the 10 inch cock, instead of the black dude. Ron was 28, never been...
I walked into the house and saw my wife at the kitchen table checking her small duffel bag. She was wearing a short, tight one-piece green dress that showed off her figure perfectly. I could see the hard nipples on her large breasts through the dress. I could tell she wasn't wearing a bra. As she bent over to check her bag, her tight dress raised up and I could see the bottom of her round, supple bare ass. She wasn't wearing panties either. I smiled."The car's warming up, dear," I said."Good,...
It's hard to pinpoint exactly where my spanking obsession came from. I wasn't spanked at home with my parents choosing the more modern style of parenting which included grounding me instead when I misbehaved. As a teenager my choice of porn was often spanking porn with my favourite always being women spanking their naughty husbands. However, porn quickly became boring and I needed something more to stimulate me. It suddenly dawned on me that I needed to be spanked myself. A recently retired...
SpankingHello everyone this is my first story in ISS. My name is Aston and I have long been a fan of this site and have read many stories. I masturbated too many stories and I am sure I am not the only one! So coming to my story it is a semi-fictional which I hope had come true. This happened when I was in school about 18 years of age. I just discovered the pleasures of gals and used always look at their boobs whenever I had chance. In those days I was sent to tuition so that I do not fall behind in...
Hello Readers and this is my first story and what I write is my first ever sex experience. I started watching porn when I was in my 12th standard from there on I must have watched some thousands of hours of porn. I’ve a huge DVD collection and I always use to fantasise and masturbate. This is roughly about me, let’s dive deep into my sex experience with my aunt Sunitha. Sunitha is my Mother’s younger brother’s wife. She’s in her early 30s and stands 5.7″ tall with perfect weight and fair...
IncestChapter 4: DP Kobi While Antonella was busy getting fucked by her first black man, Kobi was getting put through the ringer. On the other side of town, Kobi’s two clients, Bill and Lance, weren’t wasting anytime. She was already on her knees with one cock in one hand, and another cock in her mouth. Her dress pulled down around her waist, and her stockings and heels still on. Kobi sucked as fast as she could, while jerking the other guy off. Every thirty seconds, she would switch cocks,...
--- I Dream of Demie 20 - Molehill from Mountain (MF, anal, cons, oral, rom) by Krosis of the Collective --- Detective Dianna Shepherd found a chair in "the bullpen", the main briefing room of the police station. She had been working in her office when she got the email. What was this about? The department captain walked in from the side door. "Hello, everyone, please have a seat. I'm sorry to say that Detective Aaron Bilson, who had been on medical leave, has passed away." There...
I was in the sitting room on the sofa, wearing my blue pyjamas when I heard her key in the front door. I got up to meet her and help her off with her coat. There was no need to ask how her day had gone, the pallor of her skin, the dark rings under her eyes. Her eyes were normally bright, the whites clear and shining but there were little veins of red in them. I held her lovely face between my palms and kissed her.“Welcome home. No need to ask what sort of day you’ve had. Have you eaten, do you...
LesbianAfter an exciting, pleasurable and surprising experience with Mark and Anne, — surprising because they had never imagined meeting a couple so much like them at Catan's Masquerade — Jack and Steph showered before getting dressed, saying warm good-byes to Mark and Anne, and leaving the club.As they relaxed on the drive to Phil's lake house on the south side of the lake, they looked forward to the peace and quiet there. "Are Amy and Phil going to be there?" Steph asked. On the one hand, it would...
Wife LoversI awoke just after noon in a bed of pregnant wives, and one no longer pregnant wife, and a baby nestled in front of me. His blue eyes captured mine. I worried I would roll over on him when I slept. Eva reminded me she would be vigilant about that. But she wasn’t being vigilant. She slept. “What?” I murmured. “Ssh,” Helena sounded behind her. “Let her sleep.” “But...” “You didn’t awake when the baby bawled. She did and fed him before sleeping again.” “But...” “She’s mortal, Joe, like we...
Hello, guys, I am Ranveer as you read my stories earlier this time I brought you something different and bolder story of my life. I am an average looking guy, I work out a lot so my physic talk on my behalf. I cock is 6.5 inches long and 2 inches thick and ladies loves it. Well, I am available for sex seeking ladies and girl, marries a woman and especially woman looking for crazy hardcore as well as love making type sex. So coming back to the story. This incident happen when I was in class...
I was doing some brick work in the basement of a church. It was quiet and cool down there. A girl came down with some food, a cold drink, and a refreshing smile. She was hot. She was a good Christian white girl, tall slim and well dressed, with demure short hair, very short, like a boy. She had a silver cross around her long elegant neck, a tight knit blouse stretched over her small tits, and thin trousers that showed off her tight round ass. It was her smile that made her so attractive...
My daughter is a bank teller at my bank. I am the president of the bank, thanks to my grandfather and my father passing the title down to me. Tiffany is a gorgeous twenty-five-year-old bombshell. In high school she was the head cheerleader, Homecoming Queen, and of course she dated the Captain of the Football Team too. In college she was also very popular, part of a sorority, and she got excellent grades in business too. Tiffany is only a teller at the moment just to learn all of the...
"How old were you when you first sucked a dick?" Karen's question was accompanied by smothered giggles from the rest of the group. Simon opened his mouth, then closed it again, staring speechless at his questioner."Well?" Karen pushed for an answer, seemingly taking pleasure in his discomfort. "You know the rules. You picked truth, so answer the question!""But I'm not gay!" Simon almost wailed in indignation. Karen snorted in disbelief. "I'm not!" Simon glanced over towards Brenda, looking for...