Jenna
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I’m Jenna. I am 25 years old, have brown eyes and long brown hair. I would refer to myself as ample, yet fit. My perky C cup tits and my plump ass are always the first thing a man notices. I have a smart-ass persona and really could care less what people think of me. I tell people what you see is what you get, if you don’t like it, then you can take a walk. As a teenager, I was wild and out of control, my cocky attitude got me in a lot of trouble. I’ve since then calmed down and I owe it all to one man in particular. Here is my story and I hope you enjoy it……………..
I'm Jenna. I am 25 years old, have brown eyes and long brown hair. I would refer to myself as ample, yet fit. My perky C cup tits and my plump ass are always the first thing a man notices. I have a smart-ass persona and really could care less what people think of me. I tell people what you see is what you get, if you don't like it, then you can take a walk. As a teenager, I was wild and out of control, my cocky attitude got me in a lot of trouble. I've since then calmed down and I owe it all to...
Straight SexBob and Rahul were closed friends. They studied grew up together in a small town. After their studies they got both got a job in Mumbai. They were new to this city and they planned to stay under 1 roof so they bought 2 bhk flat. Everything was going well. Back there in their hometown Bob’s parents called him he went and found out he was going to get married although he was going to get married to her friend Jenna he knew here very well. The dates were fixed and then later Bob informed Rahul...
Meanwhile, I’d begun looking at dogs in a new way. Once a week wasn’t enough for me and sex with Prince had awakened a lust for more and bigger dogs. I began to notice them everywhere, before realizing there was a nice one living right next door. His name was Duke, a large Black Lab with (I hoped) a nice, big cock. His owner, Jenna was my age, but went to a different school. Her brother, Jake was a year or two older. I was soon having dreams about getting fucked by Duke. Of course, my route...
Jenna wakes up from her sleep, her eyes open, she looks around. Jenna sees she is on a bed in a room with bare walls. She stretches her arms and legs, trying to pull her arms down but they won’t move. She turns her head to look why not. She sees that her wrists are tied to the bed frame. Jenna lifts her head to look at her legs without trying to move them and see that they are also secured wide apart at the bottom of the frame. She tries to call out but cannot. It is then that she feels the...
Jenna closed her trunk and held the last box in her hands. She had finally gotten herself completely moved into her new apartment. Her cute, cozy little apartment may have seemed small to some people, but it was all the space she needed. She walked up the stairs to the front door of the building, struggling to get the door open because of the weight of the box. “I got it,” a deep baritone voice spoke from behind her. Before she could protest, the box was pulled out of her arms and up into the...
Straight SexJenna and I are watching TV in the basement, drinking some vodka and lemonade. The conversation turns to her asking me about her ex-boyfriend. “Hey, do you think I should call my ex up? Maybe ruin his time in North Carolina? Because look at this.” I look over at her phone and it’s a picture of her ex with another girl. “What a dick!” Jenna says. “We’ve been broken up for only a month and he already has a bitch around his arm”. I tell her not to worry and move on. “At least you had a...
Jenna's home life was such that many would call it an old fashioned upbringing. She was expected be a good girl, not let any boy touch her and to 'save herself' for marriage; to find a God-fearing young man and marry him, and to not look at any other. Although it wasn't specifically said, Jenna knew that her father would be part of the process to her meeting that God-fearing young man whenever he felt she was ready. These rules and teachings were intended to keep her safe from greedy boys...
Twist Of Fate: Jenna By Slacker PART ONE It all started that day a few months ago when we had that really bad thunderstorm. I mean, really bad thunderstorm. Y'know, the kind that flares up at 4:30 PM and spawns tornados and leaves more than 150,000 people without electricity. Yeah, we get a lot of those in the Chicago area, except for the twisters. Those are a little bit further west. Anyway, it was a clear day, maybe 60-65?F, and I was out with a bunch of my friends....
Trish couldn’t sleep. It was gone two and she had work the next day but somehow she just couldn’t unwind. Harry lay there like a balustrade, inert and snoring. She cuddled up to him, her hands slipping down his hairy belly and between his legs, with out thinking reaching for his penis. It was flaccid. She let go of him and rolled onto her back trying to clear her mind. She had had a bust up with Jenna, her step daughter, earlier that day, well yesterday now, about seeing boys. In the heat...
Lesbian"Jenna," I said, with a smile on my face, "Could you move out of the way, please? I'd like to get to the kitchen.""Err, how about no!" She grinned back, her big brown eyes sparkling at me. As she stood in the hallway, her legs were stretched out, with her toes touching the skirting board on either side. Her arms were positioned likewise, her left hand on one wall, her right one on the other. She was spread out like a star.I put a stern look on my face and walked toward her purposefully....
TransPeter is naked and strapped down on a special table in a windowless room. He is blindfolded and wearing a ball gag. Stereo headphones are clamped around his ears playing loud industrial music. His two tormentors, his wife, Angelica, a 30 year old raven beauty, with long tanned legs and incredibly large natural breasts, is instructing Jenna, a cute blonde college coed, in the fine art of "masturbational torture". Angelica takes Jenna's hands and moves them to her husbands straining erection and...
Introduction: This is my first story so please feel free to make recommendations and pointers and let me know if you enjoy it!! I hope you have a good time reading it. Enjoy Jenna waited in the car looking at the time, which told her it was just about 2 a.m., her fingers tapping against her steering wheel impatiently waiting. She had been looking forward for this whole thing between her girlfriend Stacey and her. It was hard for the two of them to have alone time since she had an annoying...
*Note* This story is totally fictional and a complete work of my imagination. It is also my first submission to this website and I would love some feedback. I apologize for it being so long, but I tend to be particular about details. Hope you enjoy! Jenna bounded down the stairs and paused for a moment to examine her reflection in the hallway mirror. She was wearing a very short jean mini skirt and a new white halter top that showed off her tan perfectly. Satisfied with her hair, makeup, and...
IncestShe glanced at her watch again thinking Stace was running really late. Not that she was complaining since she needed time to calm her nerves from the excitement. She told herself before she left that she was going to stay cool headed but knew she got a little carried away with what she was wearing. She usually stuck with jeans but tonight she was wearing a white miniskirt with a red buttoned up cardigan and some cute heels to go with them. She even let down her bouncy blonde curls. She...
"Mmm, yeah baby, fuck me!" I moaned into my pillow as I slid my dildo in and out of my tight little pussy.Suddenly I hear a knock at my door, which is closed thank god, that scares the crap out of me. "Sweety, dinner's ready.""Alright, thanks, mom," I reply.I get up from my bed and walk over to dresser to put some clothes back on and hide my dildo. I see my reflexion in my full size mirror.I stand there and examine my tight 17 year old body. To me I'm perfect. My long dark brown hair reaching a...
LesbianAs I slowly woke from my slumber the first thought in my mind was that I was incredibly horny. This was nothing new as my libido had been in overdrive lately. What was somewhat surprising was that I had spent an hour the night before fucking my needy pussy with my longest, thickest dildo. Monster Max, as I called it, had gotten me off so many times by the time I drifted off to sleep I was lying in a puddle of my own juices. Now my insatiable pussy was wanting more. I opened my eyes, squinting...
My best friend, Eddie, has been my friend ever since I can remember. And his family has always lived across the street from me for that long also. Eddie's mom, Jenna, is one of those "kool-aid" moms, that is one of those moms that are really cool and all the k**s hang out at that house during the summer and she serves kool aid. Eddie and I hit puberty at the same time so we were always thinking, talking, and looking at girls. At the store, the pool, school, it did not matter where we were we...
When we grew up she married twice and had one kid. Both her husbands were handsome, they both were charmers, I liked them both, but they both turned out to be cheaters. I was married only once, but I had two kids. My wife came from a family of heart disease victims, and she died very early. It took a while for me to get over it, but the kids helped. I knew I had to be there for them. Jenna was through with men after her second marriage. When I say that she was gorgeous, she was...
As she swam laps in the university pool, Jenna couldn't help but admire the dive team practicing at their art. Each time she took a rest, she was inspired by the incredible acrobatics the divers could accomplish with just seconds in the air. There was one diver in particular she enjoyed watching, morning after morning as she trained in the pool. Unlike the other members of the team, he was broad and muscular, tall and dark-skinned. Somehow he was just as graceful as the other divers as he...
As I was raising my daughter, Jenna, I wondered how she became the free spirit that she was. My then-wife was quite conservative. Diana stopped short of wearing dresses constantly, but her shorts and skirts were always at least knee-length. She always wore a bra, even in bed, despite having only 32B boobs. Never wearing a sleeveless shirt, she always wore blouses and shirts that had sleeves at least halfway down her arms. In bed, her nightgowns were always ankle-length. She didn't enjoy being...
IncestWe start this week’s show with establishing shots of a touristy little street of terraced stone buildings. Shopfronts with apartments above – restaurants, gift-shops, etc. There are two lanes of traffic – one parked, the other moving smoothly - all facing/moving in the same direction. Walking up the street toward us, a blonde sex-bomb – her fantastic body wrapped in the tightest red mini-dress ... She’s big tits and blonde hair, white teeth and a strong jaw, it’s our hostess, the...
I saw Jenna from across the park. She’d bolted from the school office and had hidden by the time the teachers emerged from the office. She was fast, I gotta give her that. I could understand how they couldn’t see her, she’d ducked into our old hiding place – Jenna used to be my best friend, but things change… she changed. It seemed like one day she was my best friend, the next she’d blossomed, moved on to the in-crowd and left me behind.I strayed over to where she was hiding, school was...
I saw Jenna from across the park. She’d bolted from the school office and had hidden by the time the teachers emerged from the office. She was fast, I gotta give her that. I could understand how they couldn’t see her; she’d ducked into our old hiding place - Jenna used to be my best friend, but things change… she changed. It seemed like one day she was my best friend, the next she’d blossomed, moved on to the in-crowd and left me behind.I strayed over to where she was hiding, school was...
ReluctanceIt turned out that Morgan did get pregnant much quicker than Dasha. After just one week, her pregnancy test showed a little pink plus sign. Like Dasha, she was rewarded with chocolate cake, and then the anal rape began. And as Dasha and Morgan suspected, Karl brought home a new girl to impregnate. She was wearing a black hoodie and purple skinny jeans. Her name was Jenna, and she was sixteen. She had shoulder length straight brown hair, and was a little shorter than Dasha. She was skinny, but...
First a little about myself; I’m 16 years old, 5’6”, and although I seem pretty wild to others I’ve always been very protective when it comes to sexual activity – my only experiences being with my fingers and my pillow late at night. I’ve got dark green eyes and long black hair which reaches just below my waistline – which is quite small, enhancing my 32D breasts and tight ass. Jenna is pretty similar to me, apart from her hair being shoulder length and dark brown, and her eyes are light blue....
My name is Linda, I am a 32 year old nurse and I assist in giving medical exams. The doctor’s office I work in specializes in women’s health and performs routine pelvic and rectal exams. One case that I will never forget involves Jenna. Jenna is a stunningly attractive office receptionist. As I was doing the preliminary work-up on her prior to the physical, I noticed that she had recently turned 36. I told her, “Jenna the current medical guidelines are to include a proctological examination of...
My name is Linda; I am a 32 year old nurse and I assist in giving medical exams. The doctor’s office I work in specializes in women’s health and performs routine pelvic and rectal exams.One case that I will never forget involves Jenna. Jenna is a stunningly attractive office receptionist. As I was doing the preliminary work-up on her prior to the physical, I noticed that she had recently turned 36. I told her, “Jenna the current medical guidelines are to include a proctological examination of...
Watching Jenna By MadQuill Please remember this is a copyrighted work and all legal disclaimers apply. I hope that the story isn't affect by the grammar errors. I'm sure there are some errors and I do care. Thank you for your comments. Scene One It had begun many years ago. This feeling that I was different. Being smaller than most of the other kids in school was just one issue. I played hard with my friends but the tussle and wrestling just supported the fear that I...
I Owned JennaBy: Londebaaz Chohan I remember very vividly; it was a not a very cold November so far. School had set a dance in the small gymnasium room attached to the main Gym hall. School Principal knew, I did not much like the loud blaring music at such affairs but still he put me in charge to monitor and make sure, this event went on and ended without an incident. I came in on time as the musicians and the DJ were getting ready to set up their instruments, checking all the connections,...
We begin this week’s show with a shot of a collection of impressive, modern tower blocks. Each has a different style, format, and color. From browns, to greys, to whites. Lots of windows and lots of balconies. We move along a new, black-topped road, toward the towers, noting the lack of old buildings, and the lack of greenery (a few freshly planted trees and a flower bed, nothing more). There’s an ornamental sculpture up ahead at the side of the road – it looks like a stack of cubes twisted...
One day i was working on my laptop, Jenna was taking a shower. I heard her scream from the shower, i quickly ran towards the bathroom. It was locked, i had to break the lock to get in. Jenna was laying on the floor naked, she had slipped while taking a shower. It was the first time i saw her naked body. I immediately picked her up and took her to the bed. She wasnt much worried about her being naked infront of me, she was in pain. I brought her clothes and made her wear them. We went to a...
Dave, my business and I, had taken the overnight flight back to our home city. It had been a satisfying few days - we had landed some very valuable contracts that would ensure the continuing prosperity of our company. He and I went to school together and had been friends for the past 35 years. We had met as 5 year olds at school. Unfortunately Dave had to catch another flight as soon as we landed - he had to go visit his sick mother. Dave's wife Jenna met us at the airport with another...
I don't get the chance to get away from my consulting business very often but when the opportunity arises (literally) I take full advantage of it. My name is Mike Bradley and I retired from the military a number of years ago to pursue a career as a consultant in the security business. You can read what you will into that lifestyle and a lot of your assumptions will probably be correct. I may share some of my life-secrets with you in the future but, being a fairly closed mouth white Anglo-Saxon...
Letter to Jenna I got home from work very late last night, and used my key to quietlyopen the door to your apartment in L.A. When I entered the room, my heartlightened as I was greeted by the fresh, clean scent of your perfume. Ipulled off my shoes and left them by the door so as not to disturb you. I smiled when I heard the familiar clicking of the keyboard, and I knewthat you were still awake. I walked up behind you, admiring how you looked;your silhouette aglow from the light of the computer...
LesbianTrish couldn’t sleep. It was gone two and she had work the next day but somehow she just couldn’t unwind. Harry lay there like a balustrade, inert and snoring. She cuddled up to him, her hands slipping down his hairy belly and between his legs, with out thinking reaching for his penis. It was flaccid. She let go of him and rolled onto her back trying to clear her mind. She had had a bust up with Jenna, her step daughter, earlier that day, well yesterday now, about seeing boys. In the heat of...
Jenna closed her trunk and held the last box in her hands. She had finally gotten herself completely moved into her new apartment. Her cute, cozy little apartment may have seemed small to some people, but it was all the space she needed. She walked up the stairs to the front door of the building, struggling to get the door open because of the weight of the box. “I got it,” a deep baritone voice spoke from behind her. Before she could protest, the box was pulled out of her arms and up into the...
i serve my Master at this very moment. He studies a great deal, and when He does i am allowed to serve Him in quiet gentle ways. He reads, tonight, for pleasure; and while i am encouraged to read as well, tonight He has asked that i write. My service to JaredMaster in these quiet times varies. Sometimes i touch or suckle, sometimes i take notes that He dictates, but tonight, i am His lap table. Earlier i sat astride Him, face toward his feet while He fucked my eager cunt with His magnificent...
Letter to Jenna I got home from work very late last night, and used my key to quietly open the door to your apartment in L.A. When I entered the room, my heart lightened as I was greeted by the fresh, clean scent of your perfume. I pulled off my shoes and left them by the door so as not to disturb you. I smiled when I heard the familiar clicking of the keyboard, and I knew that you were still awake. I walked up behind you, admiring how you looked, your silhouette aglow from the light of the...
‘Mmm, yeah baby, fuck me!’ I moaned into my pillow as I slid my dildo in and out of my tight little pussy. Suddenly I hear a knock at my door, which is closed thank god, that scares the crap out of me. ‘Sweety, dinner’s ready.’ ‘Alright, thanks, mom,’ I reply. I get up from my bed and walk over to dresser to put some clothes back on and hide my dildo. I see my reflexion in my full size mirror. I stand there and examine my tight 17 year old body. To me I’m perfect. My long dark brown hair...
I am Roy from small village of Alleppey dist, aged 42 married heights 5.8 and have a weight of 67 kg, very good looking once I accidentally to read ISS stories that time I decided to share my true incident which happened before 6 months. My wife from Ponkunnam at kottaym dist very smart we have very enjoyable life we do sex almost all days, and can satisfied each other. But normal case I like to kiss her pussy very long time and like to move my tongue bottom to top and insert my tongue as deep...
IncestI wasn't exactly a virgin when I married Tim, I just hadn't fucked him. I'd had a great sex life during the past few years at College. If you wanted a couple of party girls my sister Liz and me were it. We'd partaken in a couple of gang bangs and several orgies. I liked nothing better than a good DP. However it was all going to change when I married Tim, or so I thought. He was a real gentleman, never attempting to get inside my knickers. I fell very much in love with him. Three months...
Judging Amy Everyone was glad Amy was coming, everyone except me that was. It wasn’t that I hated my younger sister’s best friend, just that I was always unsettled around her. But, here I was, facing Amy’s company for two whole days before my sister flew in from Atlanta and my girlfriend headed off to Las Vegas for a girls’ weekend. Being alone with Amy for nearly two days did not fill me with enthusiasm. “You should take Amy out to dinner tonight, take her into the city.” Carrie urged me as I...
I am a 19 year old female, full-time college student and part-time assistant at a local bank in my area. This past summer I attended a young businesspersons forum expo out in Arizona, that consisted of 3 days worth of nothing but lecture seminars. While some of these seminars were interesting and fun, others were downright long and boring.Most of these seminars consisted of 200-500 people sitting in a room listening to a bunch of college professors up on stage, sitting at a banquet table...
Laura had explained that she was intending to spin the story to her folks about needing some time to herself, and having gone to stay with a friend while she communed with nature. She’d find some way to gloss over not having gotten in touch for a month. I had real doubts about how well that was going to work out, but I reasoned that she knew them pretty well, way better than I did. She said that she wasn’t intending to give them any time to question her; she would be going onto the attack...
Week one, Day one, continued: I finished my coffee, returned indoors, and looked through the spyhole on the door. Miss Gregson was clearly still not at all happy with the standard of accommodation on offer, and seemed to be voicing her poor opinion of me quite freely. She didn’t seem to have taken to me one little bit. I could pretty much hear what she was shouting through the door, and the volume got a whole lot louder when I donned the ski mask and cracked the door open. Oh boy! Seemed...
Week three Saturday morning, real early before dawn, I sneaked a whole pile of food, bottled water and a couple more books into her room while she was still fast asleep. With no sense of time other than the radio, I guessed her natural rhythms were screwed up. I’d seen the same in Iraq; when the bright electric lights were on day and night, and there were no windows to the outside, it was very easy to lose track of time. Heck, it was gonna be September in a couple of days; I’d have bet money...
Week Three, Friday evening I held up the two pots of ice-cream that I’d just taken out of the coldbox. “Hi, honey, I’m home. Sorry to have been so long. I’ve got a question for you. Two in fact. Do we eat the ice-cream right now before it gets any softer, and if so, do you want the pistachio or the double chocolate chip?” She grinned very widely. “Hi, Grey. I like them both. I think the pistachio, please, but I reserve the right to dig my spoon into your pot. Or maybe we could swap over...
A Gay Hardcore Older for Younger BDSM Prisoner Whipping Caning Crucifixion CBT Fantasy.I put up with some ads on a gay BDSM personal site. I'm an older man and I used to be a stud and fuck guys but now I'm not getting ground that well. I'm 6 ft 2. Around 270 getting kind of heavy in my older age but not too fat.I was looking for a younger man to come use me. Maybe some light or play bdsm. Nothing too serious. I'd like some bondage and flogging. A little bit of CBT to keep my cock hard. Some...
The early midday sun startled me as I left my building. Like every day. I should have gotten used to it. But still every day I winced at the bright sun and needed a moment for my eyes to adjust. I definitely wasn't a morning person. And yes I was aware of the irony. After I could see again without tears coming to my eyes I started walking to my 'work'. Not that I had to walk anywhere to do my work. I just preferred to be found in one spot. As I walked on the sidewalk I heard the sound...
Miriam hugged the distraught, nude, black woman. Around them stood the woman's four children. The nine-year-old boy cried while holding his younger sister, who sobbed. The two younger children played behind them. The final page spat out from the printer. The pickup at the Old Hickory Mall in Jackson, Tennessee, was winding down. The food court became the only center of attention. A group of Desert Storm Vets had been holding their yearly reunion. Half the men were already on the ship. Miriam...
It was a beautiful day, and I was enjoying a leisurely swim in our pool. I glanced at the clock on the wall of the pool house. It was almost two p.m., so I decided to go upstairs to check on Darren, my husband of two months. After drying my naked body, I made my way to the wet bar in the den. I mixed a Jack and Coke and a mild Screwdriver. When I got upstairs to our bedroom, I was somewhat surprised to find our bed empty, so I peeked into the bathroom. The shower was running, and I could hear...
Week one, Day two, Sunday As usual, I was up and about soon after dawn broke. Sure looked like it was gonna be another lovely day. I backed the truck into the barn so she couldn’t see it and be able to describe it, then I did a couple of hours just enjoying being alive with a little yard work thrown in, before looking in on my prisoner through the spyhole. She was still lying on the mattress; I was pretty sure from her posture that she was awake even if she wasn’t moving about. With no...
Hey, this is the second part of my sex story.As always please remember to send me your feedback at .The story continues from the point I left it at. I woke up in the morning at 7:30.I looked around for Priya and I didn’t find her there.I remembered the events of the previous night and I smiled to myself.I was getting somewhere after all…As I got up and began stretching,Priya entered the room. I figured she had gone home to change because she now wore a yellow sleeveless shirt,and dark blue...
They settled into a new relationship. Kalim would come home about 6pm. She would be waiting for him in the dining room, but now instead of having a glass of water ready, she would be naked. It was something she had decided to do, and he had no objections. As they got more comfortable with each other, she started to become more adventurous. One day, he walked in and she was lying naked on the table. She had covered herself in mango juice, and her plump bald pussy was covered in freshly sliced...
DISCOVERIES IN THE PACIFIC NORTHWESTCHAPTER 1: MEETING NEW FRIENDSI grew up in Seattle and after high school moved to Olympia. Yes, also in the lovely state of Washington. And you may know it is the state capital, but wouldn’t guess it has less than 50,000 people living there. It is part of Puget Sound which is an estuary comprised of many waterways, channels, inlets home to a variety of wildlife and water fowl. It was this feature that lead me to attend Evergreen State College and enroll in...
June 12, 2000, Los Angeles, California The defense attorney rose, and I steeled myself for questions which would try to raise doubt, and give the expert for the defense a chance to rebut what I’d said. I’d read his deposition and I had drawn the conclusion he was a classic nerd. That worked seriously in my favor, and I hoped against hope he would try to attack my simplistic explanations with this jury. “Mr. Adams,” the defense attorney said, “isn’t it possible that someone could spoof the...
Winds whistle through the moor in this land far way. Sunshine glistens on the running water moving freely, unencumbered. Butterflies move effortlessly through the air while animals search for their next meal. A strict ruler governs the land, he demands respect and will not tolerate anything less. His wife is well behaved and does what she is told when she is told. Her mind belongs to him, she has no freedom and longs to escape her prison. He keeps her thoughts locked tight in the dark dreary...
I sat in the gentle shade of an aspen tree, at the front of the dormitories. Nadia, and the younger novices sitting, or kneeling in front of me, as the sunlight danced in the speckled shade of the tree. It was time for the other lessons that made a Justice Bringer. I was not there to teach them how to fight, or to survive. I was there instead to show them what we, as Justice Bringers, hoped to bring back to The World After. I looked up from the book in my hands, at the rapt attention in the...