Pedo Cure 2016
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The Hotel Experience
I love hotels. There’s just something about them that speaks “freedom”. An escape I guess is more accurate. Sometimes I just want to be away from my hometown where I can be someone else entirely. Most of the time I spend in my room looking at porn. Since I can remember (I’m forty-nine now) my interests have been for children. There weren’t any sites as there are today when I first started looking for the little ones on my computer. But now I’m able to download tons of sexy little girls and boys doing the real fantasy stuff.
That’s all I’ve ever done is “look”, because I’ve always been afraid of the problems I would have if caught. So, like I said, most of my fantasies were there on my hotel bed with the taboo computer images. I didn’t approve of most of the websites out there. Most of the pictures are demeaning to the little ones. My fantasy is to “love” them, and never to harm them in any way.
I was 200 miles from home at one of my favorite hotels the last time I spent making love to my right hand. I had checked in for the weekly rate and had just had breakfast in my room. As usual it didn’t take me long to get all horny from the downloads when the cutest maid popped her head in just as I was in the throws of a climax. She didn’t excuse herself, but just stared at what I was doing. Like I said, my fountain was squirting pretty good, so I just stared back and kept jacking. When the last of my cream dribbled out, I played with it some more enjoying the audience. At that she said,
“What a beautiful sight. That is the prettiest dick I have ever seen! I sure wish I wasn’t working sir, so I could see more of it. Is there any chance I could come back this evening?”
I told her that would be great, and she smiled and told me she got off at four, to which I responded saying that I hoped to get her off after that. She laughed and closed the door. I decided instead of a shower, I would go down to the enclosed pool for a swim. That’s another thing I like about hotels, they are emptying out in the morning, so I should have the pool to myself. I was wrong on that day.
When I came into the pool area, I quickly realized that I would have to share it with someone. The only problem I had with that was trying to cover my pecker as it began an unrelenting growth in my already tight suit. The cause was the girl. She looked to be about ten-years-old, and the most beautiful little girl I have ever seen. I’m serious, she was my ultimate fantasy dream girl. She was in the shallow end and just going up the steps to make another dive off of the little springboard. From head to toe she was perfect! Perfect for me that is. Below that amazing face was the type of body I so adore. Little buds for breasts, but big enough to poke at the sheer fabric of her bikini with pointy nipples. A suit bottom that might have fit her better a couple of years earlier, but this day was stretched tight over a perfectly shaped bubble butt, even riding up her cheeks enough to expose a lot of flesh.
Wow! I couldn’t take my eyes off of her as I made my way to one of the deep end. I had to get in the pool quickly before my boner pushed its way out completely. The cold water should help I thought. It didn’t. I thought it best to try ignoring her, so I just started swimming thinking a few laps should cool me off some. After about ten laps I climbed out and laid down in one of the reclining lawn style chairs. The little angel was still in the pool, but was working her way around clinging to the sides, which told me she didn’t know how to swim. When she got even with where I was she said,
“Hi. I’m Brenda. You sure are a good swimmer. I never did learn, but I would like to some day.” The whole time she said that, she never took her eyes off of the big lump in my suit. Of course it started growing with the attention.
“Hello beautiful. My name is Jerry. Thank you for the compliment. You really should learn to swim as quickly as you can. It might just save your life some day. How old are you anyway?”
“I’m nine and a half, almost ten. Like I said, I really want to learn, but there never is anyone to teach me when I’m around a pool. Then the little flirt just let that hang in the air while once again focusing on my bulge. She had the most alarming green eyes. She was just perfect in every way. For the first time since I could remember the cat got my tongue so to speak and I just sat there mesmerized by those eyes. Finally she spoke, when I couldn’t.
“Is there any way you could show me something?” That said again with her beautiful eyes on my package, ready to pop out of the silk bathing suit. What an odd way for her to say that. Was there more behind the statement? No way I thought. It was kind of a frozen moment for me, so she further stated;
“I can’t pay you anything. I would if I could Jerry.”
Well, I’m not an idiot. I took her up on the lesson and dropped back in the water. Even cold, it didn’t matter to my prick. It was pressing so hard for more room it actually hurt some. Things would get worse I was soon to find out. I started with her on her stomach holding on to the rail and with her legs stretched out. I wanted her to learn how to kick first. Naturally I had to place one hand on her stomach, and another just below her crotch on her legs. When she was kicking, her body would bump into my bump and oh my, that was the best feeling ever!
I should tell you that in no way was I planning anything obscene with her, but I thought some casual touching would go a long way with my right hand lover later on.
We worked at the leg kicks for about a half an hour, and then we went to an area where I could touch bottom and taught her the arm and hand movements to compliment the leg work. She had the most sensual body. I was enjoying the view so much; I didn’t want it to end. Now I must tell you something that I didn’t plan, but I’m surely not regretting. While holding her up, the most natural way was for my left hand to be in the breast area, and the right hand was holding her crotch in place. She never said a word about where I was touching her, she just kept asking,
“Is this okay Jerry”, and I would reply,
“I think it’s perfect Brenda. Do you want to stop?”
“No, no, please don’t stop? I like the way you teach.” Shit! Was she sending me some kind of message? Could a little girl like her really know how to flirt with an adult? I didn’t think so, and decided to play nice. Besides, she was wonderful, and I had so much fun with her just doing what she had ask me to do, teach her how to swim. So I did.
I was literally getting blue balls from all the contact, so as much as I wanted to continue the lesson, I told her that was enough for her first time and she could practice in the shallow end what she had learned.
“There’s a good movie on tonight that I want to see, and I want to go in the Sauna for a while before eating dinner”, I said. “It’s been really fun with you Brenda. I hope we can do some more another time.” She indicated she would be there for three more days, so I told her I would be there also. We agreed to meet in the morning for more lessons.
I figured perhaps tonight I would break my own record for orgasms. Something I really looked forward to. I could still feel her magnificent body moving under my hands in the pool. I grabbed my towel and went in the Sauna room, took my wet suit off, spread my towel on the upper of two shelves and stretched my naked body out. About ten minutes later, the door opened, and there was Brenda clutching her towel.
“Hi again Jerry. I’ve never been in a Sauna before. Do you mind if I stay in here with you?” I didn’t bother to hide my nakedness. Of course as before her eyes were on my package while speaking. I had made the mistake of touching my cock and prematurely thinking again of the contact we had in the pool. So naturally my pole was fully erect. Nothing I could do at that point because the more she looked, the harder I got. What the hell am I going to say if someone pops in and sees me naked with a kindergarten girl? I made the decision to not worry about that!
“I don’t know sweetheart. What if your mom or dad sees you in here with a naked man? I could go to jail.”
“My dad is in Hong Kong on business, and my mom is having an affair with the pool boy at our home, so she puts me in this hotel for a few days when dad goes on his trips so she can sleep with him without me around.”
“Well, okay then, but lock the door in case someone else should come by. I’m sorry, but one thing I like about a Sauna is having that heat over my naked body. If you don’t have a problem with that, you can stay. I felt like I was in some kind of wet dream when she said;
“I don’t mind. Maybe I should try it too?” With that she dropped her bathing suit in the corner, spread her towel out just below me and lay down on her stomach. She had her head turned away from me, so that enabled me to stare all I wanted to. What I wanted so much was to put my hand down and caress those perfect round cheeks. But as I said, I had no plans to do anything about my lust. This was all perfectly innocent on her part, so I satisfied myself with enjoying what was offered.
“Jerry, your not offended by me being naked are you?”
“No sweetie. I think you are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen, and I love looking at you. Thanks for not being embarrassed to be naked, or see me naked.” With that she turned over displaying her deliciously small developing breasts, and a totally hairless little mound atop perfectly shaped legs. I wanted to jump down and make love to her on the spot. This was proving to be a most difficult day for resisting temptations.
“I think you are even more beautiful naked Brenda. I mean that!”
“I feel the same way Jerry. I guess it’s no secret I was checking you out? I couldn’t stop looking at your handsome body, and big…I mean your…uh…sorry. I’m really being stupid.
“Listen honey. I saw how you looked at the bulge in my bathing suit. And now you saw what I look like without the suit. It’s natural to be a little embarrassed about seeing a naked man for the first time. And of course my hard on that is standing straight up because I was thinking about you.” Making eye contact was not happening still as she asked the question I knew she might because of the way I phrased that statement.
“You mean your uh…thingy is big right now because of me? Wow! I like that Jerry! I’ve never thought of me as beautiful. You say the nicest things. I really like you. I guess that’s pretty obvious by now. Is it all right if I tell you a secret. It’s not the first time I’ve seen a co…a uh naked man. I see my mom’s boyfriend naked almost every day. It’s just that you are pretty and so is your…you know? But Tad is a big slob and I hate him and his thingy.”
When I heard that, I got up and stepped down to sit by her side. My dick finally relaxed some to a semi-hard state. For some reason my body made some decisions for me. I really don’t have much control over that. In fact I was sitting too close I suppose, because our legs were touching, and wow did that feel nice.
“What do you mean you see Tad’s naked body every day?” I said as my arm went around her in a semi hug.
“Jerry, you have to promise not to do anything about what I’m going to tell you because I don’t want my mom to go to jail, or for me to live in a foster home or something. You have to promise big time Jerry.”
Needless to say I was too curious to hear what’s going on at home that would send her mom to jail, so I promised with a pinky swear. She insisted on that, as if that made the agreement more binding. After the promise, she wrapped her arms around me and hugged on me for about two minutes. It was the best hug I ever got, bar none! She stood up and straddled my right leg, pressing those perky little titties onto my titties. My cock couldn’t let that get by without sending a message. It literally sprang to life, flapping against her bare leg. She moaned when that happened. It truly was a magical moment…for me anyway?
“I tell you what honey. Let’s get dressed and I will take you to dinner and then back to our rooms to get changed. Later, we can go to my room where you can tell me that story in a more private environment, okay?”
“Really? I haven’t eaten out since forever. I usually have my meals sent to the room. I like your plan. By the way, what’s the movie?”
“It’s called the ‘Avengers’, and everyone says it’s really good.”
“I’ve been wanting to see that one too! You really have good ideas. I like that in a man.” Brenda said that in such an adult way, like it was a real date as an adult woman. We both laughed, and then put on our wet suits and headed for our respective rooms.
I bumped into the cute little maid on my way back, and told her that my daughter showed up unexpectedly and I couldn’t keep our date. She gave me her phone number and while squeezing my dick said that she really hoped I would call. She really was much older than the way my tastes run. I suppose she was twenty-five or so.
I gave Brenda thirty minutes to be ready. We went to Chili’s to eat, and pigged out on ribs. Almost as good as sex. Almost! Then back to my room for our chat. We had about an hour before the movie started, so there was time for her story.
Just as we entered the room, her phone beeped telling her she had a text message. It was from her mom.
‘Hey Bren. Something came up and I will need to be away for another two days. I called the hotel and made the arrangements for you to stay longer. You better not fuck this up kiddo or I will beat the shit out of you. Tad said he is missing you and can’t wait to see you again. You better be nice to him or he will leave us and then we will be really fucked. Don’t fucking mess this up you little shit!’
“The only thing that came up was Tad’s weenie”, Brenda said. “She is such a whore. I hate her Jerry. I really do! I wish she wasn’t my mom. She lets Tad do terrible things to me and doesn’t even try to stop him. Jerry, just remember you pinky swore not to tell anybody what I’m going to say.” She cuddled up in my arms and that in its self felt wonderful. It was like I was her daddy, and she wanted me to make her feel all-better. What she proceeded to tell me made me wish I was her daddy because Tad would have a big surprise coming if I was. He might anyway.
“It all started three months ago when mom first met Tad. He’s some big shot banker making lots of money, which he lavishes on mom. My mom is among other things a hottie. She really turns heads and Tad likes to dress her up and show her off at special events and stuff. She had been spending sleepovers with him for about three weeks when he told her he wanted to meet me. She brought him home one night after some big party. They were both drunk, so I went to my room before they came in and pretended to be asleep.
Mom passed out on the couch, so Tad decided he wanted to meet me anyway. He comes in my room and just walks over to my bed and pulls the covers back. I like to sleep in just my panties. Tad is a big powerful guy, so I didn’t stand a chance. He took off his clothes and climbed on top of me. I tried to fight him off and he seemed to like that. That’s when he gave me the black eye. He proceeded to rip off my panties off and started screwing me real hard. I was a virgin until then.”
Brenda started crying into my chest again. I held her close and started rocking her back and forth encouraging her to get it all out because it would feel better after sharing it with me. The language she was using didn’t match with a third grader to me, but I didn’t comment. After about ten minutes she continued with that horrible night. While he was cumming in her virgin body, he started slapping her around calling her a bitch and a little whore, and that was going to be just the beginning. When he finally climbed off of her, he made her lick his cum soaked and bloody cock. While she was doing that, he grabbed her by the ears and pulled her throat onto his limp cock where he proceeded to dump his used beer into her belly. When he finished pissing, his cock grew again so he violated her back door. That was the worst pain she had ever felt she said. Her butt hole didn’t stop bleeding for hours when he finally passed out in her bed.
The next morning he fucked her again before he left, promising even more when he got off of work. After he was gone, she went to her mom and told him everything that Tad had done to her. The bitch told her that Tad was going to take care of them and that she should be nice to him. If he wanted to have sex with her, she should let him and make him happy because he would be paying the bills.
So asshole Tad has been spending a lot more time with Brenda than her mom. He gets his cock down her throat every morning, and up one of her other holes that night. Sometimes with mom watching or taking pictures for the Internet. A couple of times he even brought a friend over to let him have his way with her. One time they had mom licking her asshole, while Tad fucked her throat and the other man rammed his oversized cock in her pussy. She was what’s called airtight that night. They even had a pissing contest when they put her in the shower. Once again, mom was a spectator taking lots of pictures.
There was a lot more that poured out of this sweet little nine-year-olds mouth. Horrible nightmarish degrading things that went on in that house. My heart was broken by the time she finished telling them to me. We both cried for a short time. I didn’t plan to do it, but it just seemed right to pull her face close to mine and touch lips with my little Angel.
“I’m falling in love with you darling”, I said, and then gave her my most experienced kiss that I could. She responded to what I was doing with my tongue in kind. We were passionate for the longest time before I finally pulled back and lost my soul in two of the most beautiful green eyes I’ve ever seen.
“I love you too Jerry. So much! Are you disappointed in me now that you know I’m not the innocent little girl you might have thought I was?”
“Brenda, you are the most beautiful creature I’ve ever seen, and I love everything about you. As far as what your stupid bitch of a mom and that jack off Tad did to you, I’m really sorry you had to experience such pain. That said, I’m sorta glad you aren’t a virgin any more.
“So, I guess you want to fuck me too? Is that it Jerry? Okay, sure let’s fuck. Why not.” She said with disgust in her voice.
“Brenda you are a precious treasure to me. I don’t want to fuck you. That’s what Tad did to you. But I’m guessing nobody has ever made love to you. If as you say, you love me, then what I want to do is make love to you. I want to show you what loving sex is really all about? You deserve to see how wonderful it can be when two people decide to share that love in a physical way. That’s what I want to do, but only if it is also what you want?” She really didn’t have an answer for that. I could see in her reaction that I surprised her with that answer. Before she could respond, I said;
“I have an idea. I got all sweaty in that Sauna and don’t smell to good. Since we have seen each other naked already, let’s take a shower together. It just might be fun. Come on, what do you say?”
“Good idea Jerry. Good idea!” Even though she seemed upbeat and positive about jumping in the shower together, I could tell there was something still bothering her.
“Sweetheart? Is there something more you would like to tell me?”
“I’m sorry Jerry. It’s a great idea to shower together; it’s just that…well…I have to forget about the things Tad did to me. The shower was one of his favorite things to do with me? He would drink like a whole six pack of beer and then force me into the shower with him. He had so much pee in him that I thought it would never end and I would drown. He would pee in my face and order me to open my mouth and then ram is stupid fat weenie down my throat. There were times I blacked out because I couldn’t breath for what seemed like forever. He even stuck it up my butt and washed my insides with his stinking beer pee.
Of course, once again good old mom was there snapping pictures the whole time. Last week was the worst. He invited four of his pervert friends over for a party, and all five of them joined in that sick fun. I was tied up so I couldn’t do anything but lay in the tub as they came in to play with me all evening and into the night. I lost count of the time wishing I would just die. A few times I thought I might get my wish because a couple of those sicko’s got pretty rough with me. One guy really got off by choking me while peeing in my face. Tad just called it water sports.”
I couldn’t believe the things she was telling me, and I’m really not sure she shared everything. I’ve got to figure a way to get her out of that situation, and hopefully see those assholes put behind bars for a very long time. I saw the upcoming shower experience with my little doll as an opportunity to show her that not all men are like Tad and his friends.
“Just look what you are doing to me young lady. My dick is so hard I’m afraid it might break off!”
“You do look sort of funny walking around like that. I know? We can use it to hang a washrag on.”
“Very funny darling. I can’t help it if you are a goddess.”
I got the water to a nice warm temperature and we both stepped in. I really was erect so to speak. My cock was so hard it actually hurt a little. The idea that I was naked with an absolute fantasy girl of my dreams was more than my sword could take. I had been lusting after that perfect body and wishing I could get my hands on her since our time in the sauna. Now it was really going to happen?
I grabbed dibs on washing her first, and two of those little bars of soap later I told her it was her turn.
I can’t describe the pleasure of soaping her entire glorious body it was. I must have spent fifteen minutes or more making sure her budding breasts were good and clean. And the bubble butt? A good half an hour on the front and back there. She experienced three orgasms from Jerry’s magic hands. I was shocked when she told me it was her first time for that experience! Speaking of magic hands, oh my was I in for a treat when she returned the favor. I had never had a little child’s hands on my privates before, and I blasted her chest with the best climax ever after only a minute’s caress. Only when the water started turning cold did we call it a day and went to the next step, drying each other off! Boy oh boy was that fun too!
“Oh Jerry that was so special. You made something happen in my cunny that was so incredible! Jerry, I love you so much! Will you please make love to me? I just know that our lovemaking will be even better. Please Jerry?”
“Are you sure darling? I only want what you want?”
“I want you! Please Jerry. I’ve never wanted anything more in my life. I want you inside me.” With that I scooped her up just like she was my new bride to carry across a threshold. And that’s exactly what it was going to be hopefully. A new understanding about love and especially about the sexual extension of that love. I wanted this night to be the most special one of her life. It had to be all about her and not me.
I carried Brenda into the bedroom and began by giving her a full body massage. I have had hundreds of massages in my time, and knew exactly what a perfect treatment should be? Of course there was tremendous pleasure for the masseur, as the experience required the use of magic hands, which I was more than willing to provide. An hour later I followed that first hour by giving my princess a tongue bath. She had three climaxes in a row when I used my tongue to pleasure her privates. I could have stayed buried in her special prize for another hour she tasted so good!
“Brenda sweetheart. May I have the privilege to connect with you in the most special of ways? I want so much to be inside of you?” She was panting heavily as she answered.
“Oh yes Jerry. Please don’t stop now. I want you so much! I love you so much! Please make love to me now!”
I drew on forty years experience in what I had learned about pleasing a woman. An hour later we were both spent with my love lying on top of me. It was the most wonderful experience ever! I could not have fantasized it any better, and really never had!
Thinking I had accomplished what I had set out to do, I was surprised when she started crying. I let her cry for a few minutes, and then ask her if I had done something wrong. She raised up and those marvelous green eyes beamed down on me like headlights and said;
“No Jerry. It was so perfect. This is the best day of my life. You really do love me and that’s something I’ve never felt before, even from my parents. You showed me what love is. You are my love.”
That was twenty years ago this day, and Brenda and I are reliving that wonderful day when we first met at that very same hotel. We never married, but have never had a single day apart? I took Brenda home that next day to gather her belongings while I searched the computer for evidence of child abuse, and boy did I find a lot! The note I left for the perverts was very clear on what would happen if they even tried to locate Brenda. In fact I gave them a postal box number in South America where they were to send some child support money. I didn’t even specify how much, and was surprised by the amount they began sending every month (and still do!).
Brenda is still so perfect in my eyes, and she still worships me at sixty-nine. I guess technically I would be classified as a sexual predator, or pedophile. I really resent that classification because I’m nothing like Brenda’s mom, or that prick Tad. I know I’m not alone in this regard. There must be lots of men out there who just prefer the freshness of a little preteen to love. I’ve never done anything with Brenda that was not done in a loving way? There needs to be a clarification to that term to separate a lover of little girls from perverts like Tad.
THE END
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It was Em’s last night in Paris. Tomorrow she was going to be on a plane home after a whirlwind business trip. She’d had no time to herself at all, not even for the nice hot massage she always liked to reward herself with on a long-distance trip. She was basically packed for the journey. She didn’t want to go out. It was already seven o’clock and chill outside. Her plan was to eat in the hotel and then return to her room and have a nice hot shower and go to bed with Vic. Vic was her lovely...
I’ve always been a bad girl. I don’t know why but when I hit puberty I just flipped, before I was a happy go lucky individual but now…I’m extremely cynical, apathetic and generally an anti-social sarcastic human being. I’ve always been small too, in every way. I’m about 5”2 or something and really skinny. That’s probably where my anger stems from to be honest, people always made fun of my height. Anyways, so I had detention. Big surprise…I always have detention, I didn’t even realise you could...
Hallo. Mein Name ist Jana. Ich bin jetzt dreiundzwanzig Jahre alt. Ich will hier mal erzählen wie ich mein Geld verdiene. Ich habe schon mit neunzehn angefangen mein Geld als Hostesse zu verdienen. Der Eine oder Andere wird sagen das ich eine Nutte bin. Mag sein, daß es stimmt. Aber mir macht es Spaß und einen Tausender für eine Nacht ist ein guter Preis. Und ich lasse nicht jeden ran. Ich biete auch ein Gesamtpacket für die Nacht an. Wie ich zu diesem Job gekommen bin? Der Exfreund meiner...
Anke 31, ist eine Steuerberaterin in einer Wirtschaftsprüfung. Sie hat lange blonde Haare, eine schlanke Figur und eine Körbchengröße von 75 D. Durch Ihren Job, der öfters 70-80 Stunden pro Woche in Anspruch nahm, hatte sie schon seit 3 Jahren keine Beziehung mehr. Dann hatte sie endlich einen Tag frei und verabredete sich mit Ihrer besten Freundin. Sie erzählte ihr, dass sie sexuell ausgehungert sei und ob ihre Freundin ihr nicht einen Typen empfehlen könnte. Da sagte ihre Freundin, dass sie...
BDSMA pleasant day in Metropolis turned to pure carnage out of nowhere. The cause, a scantily clad goddess called Callisto. Callisto was strong, powerful and sexy. She was tall, around six feet, and she was wearing a skin tight black tank top, skin tight black shorts and black boots. Her hair was blonde. Her body was an almost perfect athletic build. She weighed around 135 pounds but it was more muscle than anyone could see. Superman was stunned at the destruction happening in Metropolis. He...
It was Em’s last night in Paris. Tomorrow she was going to be on a plane home after a whirlwind business trip. She’d had no time to herself at all, not even for the nice hot massage she always liked to reward herself with on a long-distance trip. She was basically packed for the journey. She didn’t want to go out. It was already seven o’clock and chill outside. Her plan was to eat in the hotel and then return to her room and have a nice hot shower and go to bed with Vic. Vic was her lovely...
Straight SexHi friends, girls and all sex seeking women reading my story This is my 1st story I should introduce myself I’m of 21 yrs height 5 11”, athletic body (with 6abs), fair in colour and my penis size is approx 9inch with thickness of 6cm diameter Now without delaying I should start my story of my first meeting as a call boy with a lady named Shweta (name changed). I was looking for a girl in Jabalpur to have fun I tried everywhere facebook, tinder , Instagram, google, etc for 2 months...
Info about me first, I am a 25 years old working in an MNC and earning enough to have a decent lifestyle. I was just missing out on sex, the problem with me is I am horny all the time like a teenager and no matter how much I had, it was always less. It was one of those nights when I had a long and tiresome day at work and I just needed to fuck the brains out of some sexy lady. So, I thought of getting some professional help. I got the number of an escort agency that was known to be very...
Hi, this is Neil. I’m 22 staying in Kochi, Kerala, very rightly called the god’s own country owing to its unmatchable beauty. I believe life is short, so I guess we gotta make every moment count. We just can’t afford to put up with regrets. I love sex and in fact, most of the people do. After all, it’s a biological necessity and I hate the fact that it’s considered a taboo in our society. Satisfaction in sex is my priority and it’s very imperative that both the partners enjoy completely. So...
Hello friends and fans of this wonderful site. This is Gautam basically from jaipur but currently in delhi, india. I am 24 yrs, 5ft 11 inches male with a good physique, with some really hot looks & a very strong sex drive & I have a 8 inches rock hard cock to please & satisfy any female craving for sex. I’m very good in massage and women find it erotic when someone who can satisfy them in bed as we as make their body dip with oil. You can mail me at So without making you bored. Lets just start...
Housecalls by UmmmDonuts I have worked at a local department store for the last few years. It was a big store that housed a dental center and a hair salon. I used to love walking by the salon and getting a whiff of the perming solutions and hair sprays. All the girls that worked in the salon were nice. One in particular was very friendly with me. She was a middle aged woman who was well versed in all aspects of her profession. She was slender and would change her hair...
I’ve always been a bad girl. I don’t know why but when I hit puberty I just flipped, before I was a happy go lucky individual but now...I’m extremely cynical, apathetic and generally an anti-social sarcastic human being. I’ve always been small too, in every way. I’m about 5”2 or something and really skinny. That’s probably where my anger stems from to be honest, people always made fun of my height. Anyways, so I had detention. Big surprise...I always have detention, I didn’t even realise you...
SupernaturalForgetting the Phonecall By Solon Plorry Forgetting the phone call, though it was easily more important then anything else! Nuit wasn't good at this, but then again, he had little experience. A couple more calls after one o'clock failed to locate her wayward husband, and wrath replaced her earlier heartsickness. She knew he would call; what the hell was he doing? Getting his jollies at a strip club probably, or maybe watching a porn movie with one of his chums, maybe drinking...
Thanks you guys sooo much for the feedback last episode, I'll try and meet your expectations some more |_~ The Ring Senshi Episode 2: Enter Callisto By Shellyness "A demon, a talking cat and you in a skirt? Are you sure you didn't just dream that?" Ichizu asked sceptically as he heaped another mouthful of noodles into his mouth. "Ugh... no! I didn't dream it! Besides, why would I dream about wearing a skirt?!" Justin had just spent the past five minutes explaining exactly...
HumorFolks first I need to thank the Indian sex stories team which gave me an wonderful chance to satisfy the ladies in chennai .So this will be my third story and the previous story link is given and I got many replies and emails for my previous stories and in fact got many fakers invitation who keeps the email address in girls format name. So my advice is please don’t contact me or send any emails and don’t waste my time and also your time. Be always true to be original and according to my...
Hello to everybody! I am Krishna from tirupathi (andhrapradesh) studying btech in andhrapradesh staying along with my family. I am a big fan of ISS and had read many stories here. Now it was the time for me to share my experience with you,this happened around 4 weeks back. This story belongs to the girl who introduced me to real life of sex. Her name is gayatri and lives just opposite to our house with her parents. That time i was 19 yeairs old and gayatri completed her btech . She is 22 years...
Usual warnings/disclaimers apply! Don't read if you're easily offended,(and why are you on this site if you are all timid and prissy,lol),or if it's i*****l to be here,go read Horse and Hound or Womens Weekly! The story's fictional,though something of a fantasy.Enjoy!Walking through the estate on my way to a mate's house I was busting for a piss and knew I wasn't gonna make it to his place without pissing myself.Taking a detour I went into the nearby park and headed to the public lavs'.As soon...
Hello friends, this story was forwarded to me by a friend, this is AK back again with another true story of mine. Let me introduce myself again to those who have not read my first story. Am AK from Bhubaneswar, Orissa, India.. I am 5.8 feet and have a decent 6.5 inch cock and am cute looking as females say. From the beginning of my college life I had an eye over matured women who came across me……But never got a chance of have a day with them until I got to fuck my aunty Leena who is also my...
Hi, I am Archie form Mumbai and I am 18 yrs old. And I am a regular ISS reader. Dis is ma 1st story so sory fr ny miskakes. Yeh story abi thode tym pehle ki hi hai. Mai college mai IT ka student hu so ek din college canteen mein baithe baithe mjhe call aaya, maine call recieve kiya toh woh ek wrong number tha, ek bahot hi sexy lladki ki awaz thi. Maine zyada kuch socha nai aur main class attend karne chala gya. Clas s nikalne k baad mjhe phr usi numbr s cal aaya maine call recieve kiye toh uss...
Hello and Hi to all the readers of this ISS site stories. I’m reading almost all the stories of this site. This is the story how I became Callboy for my family problems. I am a businessman in Mysore. Usually I travel more to Bangalore to purchase materials. Like that few weeks back when I boarded the bus there were only few people in bus. I sat in two seat side and a lady around 30-32 years was diagonally sitting in next seat. Meanwhile I got a call from my client and I was discussing on rate...
IncestLate August, first day of school for Winnisimmet Public Schools Ethan Smith, Junior Kelly, Neil Jones, and Logan Finn were now fifth graders, the unofficial rulers of their elementary school. They weren't like the normal boys in their grade though. Logan and the trio were the boys who break the mold for 10 and 11-year-old boys just by acting like they had been taught by their fathers, mothers, and siblings- care, respect, and kindness. The boys had spent the past month getting to...
Whenever I seemed to need her, Bhabhi was always there for me. She was always attentive to me, she gave importance to what I had to say, and she listened carefully to whatever I said. It was only natural that over a period of time I grew closer to her and started going to her with my little problems and questions. I particularly liked the time we spent together alone either in her room or on the terrace during the evening. I cannot remember when, but slowly I started noticing that Bhabhi was a...
IncestDirty Spanking Phonecalls. On Susan Major's desk the telephone rang. She glanced at it with a frown. That was all she needed. Didn't the world and their ape know that she was up to her eyebrows in work and with a never-ending pile of more work that stretched to the dim and distant horizon to be done? Why is there never a temp around when you need one? Hopefully, whoever it was would just go away if she ignored it. The telephone rang again - this time it sounded more insistent as if...
Hi main manisha main abki baar kuch jyada zaldi aa gai aap ye hi sonch rahe hai na par kya karoon main apni baat apne dil main nahi rakh paati naa ok main aap ko bore nahi karoongi main apni story par aati hoon jaisa kiaap ne meri last story sex meri birthday par main padha hoga uske aage… Jaise ki sameer ko maine promice kiya tha din main milne ka maine apne kapade pack kiye aur ghar par keh diya ki shalini ke uncle ki tabiat theek nahi hai main shalini ke saath moradabaad ja rahi hoon do ya...
Twenty year old Mikey, real name Michelle, and her twenty-two year old brother Don had both been in the same industry for nearly eighteen months, though neither knew it. Each had heard of the other's reputation, but only through the acting names they used, and it wasn't until they were both cast in the same hard core porn film that each found out what the other did. Mikey was already sitting in the lounge of the flat being used as a studio, going through the 'script' when Don was shown in....
Copyright© 2003-2006 Sexybeast "You would not believe the things this girl could do with her mouth," Fred told me over dinner. He was describing the hooker he'd had up to his room the night before. Or is escort the proper term? Can she be an escort if she only escorts you to the bed? "I don't think I care what she could do with her mouth," I told him between sips of wine. "You wouldn't be saying that if you'd been there. I'm telling you, this girl was unbelievable. She made it...
The Beginning Things were getting rougher and rougher around the Smith household. Money had never been so tight. When you have it you don't think about it, when you don't, that's about all you can think about. Dan, the husband and father in this household, was already working two jobs, Janet, the wife and mother, was doing all she possibly could to help her husband. But with no training other than for beauty contests and bikini modeling, she made little more than minimum wage, except when...
Hermes arrived at sunset, although at first, Callidora was unaware of his presence. Bending over the body in front of her, eyes wreathed in tears, she was effectively blind, doing her work by touch. The lack of vision had actually been a blessing, allowing her to fantasize that this was some other person being prepared for burial, a stranger's body, no one she knew. "Callidora." Even in her distracted state, there was no way of mistaking his voice as human. It had an almost symphonic...
March 4, 1992, Chicago, Illinois “Thanks for calling back,” I said when Keri put Dante’s call through to my phone. “Is there a problem with the project?” he asked. “From a technical standpoint, everything is fine. I’ll be blunt, because that’s how we deal with each other. I need you to stop hitting on my female staff members. And I need you to stop right now.” “Who complained?” “Does it matter? It’s not the first time. I’ve heard it from more than one of my female staff members over the...
“Welcome back, Jason. I’m sure we will all be fascinated to hear of your adventures, but you need to excuse us while we deal with the current battle,” said Andrea. Linda came over and gave him a kiss. “You look rather fit, and I think you have grown a bit,” commented Linda. “I think we will need to inspect your Warhammer to check if it is still operational once this little lark is over,” Linda said as she gently grabbed the front of his trousers, triggering hooting and cheering. “Arrival is...
The Major and his friend Commodore Richard Cuthbert, RN, approached the trim little cottage in this small northern English town. A short, spare man in his 50's, trim of moustache and military of bearing, was crouched over doing something important with a spade and flowerbed. When he saw he had visitors, he arose to greet his guests. "Commodore, fancy meeting you here, and whose this with you? James? Is that you? You look so ... different. Say, I'd heard you'd been picked up." "Do you...
“The prosperity of the pride depends on a successful hunt,” the narrator said as a lioness stalked through the brush, her straw-colored coat shining in the hot African sun. Her round ears pricked up, and the camera panned over to a warthog, the tusked animal raising its head from the ground to sniff at the air intently as clouds of flies swarmed around it. “She approaches, silent, waiting for the perfect moment to strike...” There was a surge of drums as the lioness leapt from her hiding...
The rain had stopped but the sky remained covered with clouds in various shades of gray. The light on the city, as the knights proceeded down the road from the southern gate to the castle, was also gray and prone to deep shadows. The whole procession seemed somber and a bit unreal. It wasn’t unusual for knights to be proceeding in tight formation down the north and south roads, but the townspeople stopped to watch them pass just the same. It was evident merely from the steady, lugubrious pace...
Do you know what’s weird about India? For one of the most populated countries in the world, they sure don’t put out a ton of porno. I guess it has a lot to do with cultural and societal attitudes toward sex; in a nutshell, Indians are prudes! Of course, there are exceptions to any rule, as can be seen at CallGin, aka IEscorts.CallGin.com, in case you haven’t guessed from the name, is an escort site full of Indian sluts ready to give you a whole lot more than a good plate of chicken tikka...
Escort SitesI think I might Call Escort tonight because - between you and me - it’s been a real dry spell lately. I like to supplement my chronic masturbation with some real, live pussy from time to time, but Tinder isn’t what it used to be before COVID. Anyway, I kind of like the sure thing of paying a woman to juggle my balls instead of spending hours laying the groundwork that may or may not pay off. Who’s got time to bullshit on the phone when you have aching blue balls and a throbbing boner?That’s...
Escort SitesIt is a cold dark night in mid December. I am strolling along on my way home from a Christmas party. It had been a lovely party but I was not very interested in some of the people who were in attendance. The conversation wasn’t the greatest and I found myself leaving early because I felt a bit uncomfortable. And now I was going home alone again and feeling a bit lonely with myself. Out of the darkness she appeared in a short black skirt and a fur coat, she looked cold but her smile was quite...
FetishJill removes Jay’s pants and T’s .Jay holds her neck firmly pushing his lips hungrily against hers. Chapter 1Its a warm day in Harare.Jay a web designer has just finished a job he was doing at a client and decides to go to the Central Park to get some air.Meanwhile Jill a student is in the park after her classes and is waiting for her boyfriend who seems he is not coming anytime soon.Jay finds a place to sit on a bench which Jill was occupying.JAY: Hey booJILL:Hi how are you?JAY: Im good...
Sex With StrangerJill removes Jay’s pants and T’s .Jay holds her neck firmly pushing his lips hungrily against hers. Chapter 1Its a warm day in Harare.Jay a web designer has just finished a job he was doing at a client and decides to go to the Central Park to get some air.Meanwhile Jill a student is in the park after her classes and is waiting for her boyfriend who seems he is not coming anytime soon.Jay finds a place to sit on a bench which Jill was occupying.JAY: Hey booJILL:Hi how are you?JAY: Im good...
Sex With StrangerIntroduction: A story about horniness, obedience and the secret ties between women Alright, so… hi there, Im Jocelyn. Im from Colorado and in my mid-40s, divorced and my kids are both in college, so Im pretty much by myself. On the other hand, I run a quite successful real estate business which keeps me busy enough. What little free time I have I like to spend with my friends from church. So, in other words, I might have a rather normal american life. As far as sex goes… well, there isnt...
100% fiction! My name is Rebecca. 18 years of age. I’m 5’4” in height and weighs about 113lbs. I have waist-length blond hair, hazel eyes and a pair of perky 38A breasts. I am a pretty big fan of amateur body piercings. I had my ear lob and helix pierced what i was in school, a diamond nose stud at college, and now at the age of 18, I am the proud of owner of naval, and clitoral piercings. I must admit, getting my inner labia pierced was kind of weird, especially with a male artist doing the...
IncestThe first week of my final year at Norton HighSchool and I was determined that, with my new-found confidence, I would, at last, get to screw Jan Vickley, who I’d lusted after for months. She was the school certainty according to my school mates, who boasted at how they’d parted her thighs so easily.Jan was no raging beauty, but her face, with full lips and a sultry glint in her green eyes, supplemented by generous breasts, curvaceous hips and provocative posing, just screamed a promise of sex....
Straight SexLondon and Stockholm. The day following Jennifer's Return Ett Telephone Samtal At New Scotland Yard in London, the Headquarters of the Metropolitan Police, Chief Inspector Grantby, who has been part of the investigation into Jenny's disappearance from the start, picks up the phone, reacting to its insistent ring. He's only just got back to his desk. He'd hoped for a few minutes to get his life in order before the outside world demanded his attention once again. "Grantby?" "Chief...
It’s that time again. That time between 3 and 4 am when I wake up every morning, horny as all outdoors. When was the last time I woke up at this hour with a handsome man laying beside me? A man who smelled good, looked good, tasted good? The memory of the last time made me sigh deeply, sad at the fact that there is no one special that was here with me. I can feel my nipples, they are hard. What I wouldn’t give right now for a soft pair of lips to be gently licking and sucking on them. I love...