Nandita To Nandini
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Facing his father, Michael nearly fainted. He felt his vision start to go black and fought it. He lost for a moment, but he remembered to breath as his father patted the chair next to him. Mike walked forward slowly and took the chair, pale and shaking in the face of punishment.
What&hellip, What are you going to do&hellip,? How did you find&hellip, Wha&hellip,? Michael didnt know which question he wanted to ask. He wanted so much to just run away, go after Candy and stay with her. But his father chuckled and he lost all those thoughts. His mind went blank as his father laughed at him.
Im not going to do anything, Mikey. Shes pretty cute, that one. Would take something&hellip, someone&hellip, serious to push that one out of your head. Did you use protection? His father asked the question so nonchalantly that Michael just looked at him. His father began to repeat himself before Mike answered.
Her parents had her young. She has a medical document that her parents gave her&hellip, something saying she was incapable of getting pregnant. They&hellip, snipped her tubes, she said. His father nodded.
Its a good plan, for a kid born to young parents. Still, theyve done well for themselves, Ive heard. Candy is a bit spoiled, but on her game around the right people, and nice at her core. Ive got to say&hellip, Now his father turned from his coffee and newspaper to face Michael full on. You are some kid. To have that girl here for three days straight and repeatedly have sex, then to turn her out of doors&hellip, it takes heartlessness, a cheating man, or an incredibly strong person to do that. Now why dont you tell me what happened this weekend. Mike looked at the table and then at his father. He tried to start a few times, but stopped. He didnt know how to tell it all. He had to leave out Rose&hellip, had to.
Friday&hellip, I had a study session with this girl in my class. That day at school, around lunch, that girl Candy (and this was after I had made plans to help the other girl) tried to do the same thing shed done every day. Tried to slap me, cuss me out, make me feel awful, because Im the class loner. Mikes father looked at the table at that. They both knew that it had been the incident. Long story short, I shoved her away from me and cussed her and her little group of friends out. I came home and took a nap. Around seven I woke up and Zo, the girl I was supposed to study with, was ringing the doorbell. I invited her in and over the night&hellip, well we ended up in the same bed. But she had to eave Saturday morning and go on a trip until Tuesday, today. She told me&hellip, she told me that for the weekend I could sleep with other girls. I didnt want that, didnt expect to, but she was adamant about allowing it. I saw her off, spent that day in a daze after she left. I&hellip, dont&hellip, know&hellip, what it&hellip, was about her&hellip,
Mike tried to explain what it was that made him miss Zo. It was something, but he didnt want to say love and look silly. His eyes were glued to the table. Then his father spoke up.
It was love. Mike looked at his father, the eyes full of sympathy and understanding instead of exasperation and disappointment as they usually were when they talked. Mike felt his eyes well up. I know how it is. I had someone like that in high school. It isnt, usually what adult love is. Its different, due to the fact that you have to sneak around and dont have the freedom you need fro real love&hellip, on top of the fact that your parents are telling you that you dont know what love is, that youre just too young and ignorant and stupid. Its&hellip, its still there. You know that its love. Most young men, like you, who arent trying to be the popular guy in school or who arent trying to impress the girls or do any other number of things, would just say it. Why arent you saying it? Mike thought about that. He looked at his father, the man who he had grown so&hellip, apart&hellip, from, here looking at him with that understanding he wanted. That he needed. And he knew why he didnt want to say it.
Im afraid. And his father looked at him. He just&hellip, stared. He didnt say anything. Just looked at Michael. Im so afraid that it isnt love. That Im wrong, and Ill screw up, or that Ill find out theres something better and itll be for another girl. But then, after Candy&hellip, I dont think there is any other option for what it could be. I know that it could be love. But&hellip, Im scared. I thought that none of this would happen for years. I dint think it would be this hard, and if I hadnt been an ass it wouldnt be. But now Im the bad guy, because I stared something where I want to have both worlds and Im going to be in pain either way I choose. But I also know that I have to choose Zo, because I know that if I dont I wont ever know what this is. Thatll hurt worse than anything else. He stopped talking and felt his throat close up. Michael knew this was exactly what he thought. What he was afraid of. But he had been trying to block it out.
Michael&hellip, I didnt expect that. I expected something that Ive heard before, something that any other parent might expect&hellip, But then teenagers are not as shallow and stupid as we make you out to be. The stereotype is all wrong&hellip, Mikey, finish your story really quick. Please.
Sunday morning Candy came by and apologized for the way shed treated me these past two years. She was almost crying, and it was hot out, so she came into the living room. She stood there, really awkward because I didnt want her there. It was too easy, too easy for me to betray&hellip, she apologized and I apologized for the things I said. She wanted a hug&hellip, and then&hellip, I heard Zo in my head, telling me, not asking me, but telling me, to sleep with other girls. That she wanted me all to herself when I got back. And I gave in. I dont know what it was, but I remember the way Candy smelled&hellip, I can smell it so easily. I just gave in and I cheated on the girl that I think Im in love with&hellip,
No. Mike looked at his father with an expression of hurt. He had just finally come to terms and his father&hellip, said no? You didnt cheat. You had a moment of weakness in a time when you had a girl who was important to you. But&hellip, but from the way you make her out, and the way you feel about this Zo, you didnt cheat. Mike looked at his dad, close to tears.
But&hellip, I&hellip, promised…
Did you promise her you wouldnt? Mike shook his head. Did she tell you to sleep with other girls? a nod. Did you love that girl who you just turned out. Mike started to say something. Yes or no? in any way, do you love Candy? Mike nodded again. And you turned her out for what you believe to be real love. And that was the only reason that girl left. From what I saw and heard, she knew as well as you do that you had given a much different part of your heart to those girls, a bigger piece to Zo. Mikey, would that girl the Candy that you know, have given you up if she didnt know you really loved someone else? Mike shook his head and started to say something again. Mike, you just did something that anyone, any man capable of really cheating on his girl, would never have done. You just did something powerful. Something that makes you strong. Now, feel bad about yourself for cheating, but I dont think you did. I think youre a great kid, and I think anytime you want to have someone stay over, youre responsible enough to both del with the consequences of a mistake and deal with the courtesy that situation demands.
Mike just looked at his father with that dumb, agonized look.
Youre giving me permission to have girls here overnight? After I lied&hellip, and I&hellip, Mikes father looked at him with a very serious look.
Mike, I knew that you wouldnt have done that if the girls werent here, if it had been just you and I here. And I wouldnt blame you if you would have. Three mornings, two nights&hellip, I dont know how you turned that girl out. I wouldnt have at your age. Jesus, I envy you Mike. Youve earned the privilege of having girls over, after accusing yourself of cheating, turning out an incredibly hot woman for another one, and managing all of this under the pressure of hiding it from three people in the same house. Well two. I found out. His father grinned at him. Mike still looked like he was in agony. His father felt pain at the look. He knew that Mike wanted to feel elated. Any other teen would have been. But Mike&hellip, Mike was thinking that he had cheated on a woman and that super ceded everything. He chuckled, got up out of his chair and put the coffee mug in the sink. He put his hand on Mikes shoulder.
I think you should skip school today. Go spend it with your girl. And if she wants to spend the night, Ill talk to her parents or you can tell them something different. I certainly dont want Dana hanging out with any guys overnight, and I can understand what theyd think. But then, they havent met you yet. He chuckled again before walking to the downstairs hall and his bedroom.
Youre welcome!
Mike sat there for a minute before standing up. He went upstairs, leaving his backpack where it was on the couch and passing Dana like a wraith on stairs, ignoring what she yelled at him. He crawled into his bed and laid there, his thoughts too rapid to process. He grabbed his cell phone and shot Zo a text, their first text, before turning over and going back to sleep.
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When Michael woke up, he groggily turned over and reached for his phone. When he didnt find it, he lifted his head from the pillow and looking at the nightstand. Nothing. He shifted toward the edge of the bed, only to find nothing on the floor of his room. He rubbed his eyes and stretched before rolling onto his back. Then he felt someone sit on the edge of his bed. Before he could open his eyes, he felt someone cuddle up to his side. Hazelnut&hellip, peach&hellip, and green apple? He turned his head and found a beautiful face, dotted with a few freckles and framed by dark brown hair, a pair of luscious lips.
Hey, princess&hellip, did you take my cell phone? She bit her lip and nodded.
I just got in town&hellip, And I made sure to turn off your phone. Just for a little while. He grinned as she looked at him innocently.
Well&hellip, that just doesnt seem long enough. She giggled as he turned to face her and grabbed her hip. They met in a kiss that was as lighthearted as they felt. In his daze Mike felt no sadness from his thoughts that morning. He just wanted to be with Zo. The kiss gradually became heavier along with their breathing, their hands exploring on top of their clothes. Then Zo pushed Michael off of her, leaving him with a look of sarcastic hurt. That look dropped off of his face when she slowly, painstakingly, unbuttoned the buttons on the light blue shirt she wore over the plain white tee underneath. Mike exhaled slowly as she slid it down off of her shoulders and let it fall. The nearly see through fabric of the shirt in a small pile around her feet seemed like an erotic part of a movie, when they wouldnt show what was happening elsewhere, only zooming the camera slowly around that shirt and the pair of feet inside of it. But for Michael, that wasnt the whole picture.
Zo turned slowly around as she grabbed the hem of her undershirt and pulled it up over her head, agonizingly slow for a strip tease. Michael felt his throat get tight gain as she pulled the shirt up over her bra, leaving that clasp winking at him in the middle of her back. It was now a little more tanned than when he had last seen her, except a line of light skin that Mike could see underneath the light green lace of the bra. Mike didnt realize how zoned out he was until he heard Zos laughter and felt the shirt hit his face. He grinned and threw the shirt off of the bed, watching as she bent over, dropping the shorts she wore in the process, and came up slowly, looking at him as she lightly, lightly rubbed her legs on the way up. Her underwear was a matching set, blue lace that was very see through. Mike tried desperately not to gaze at her gorgeous ass and watched her, biting her lip as she touched her body so tantalizingly. When she stood up, her left hand was in between her hips, though Mike couldnt see her fingers in between her legs, and her right was grazing the skin of her breasts. He grinned as he realized she was getting off on this. But still he couldnt resist getting up off the bed and going to her, kissing her neck as his hands covered her own and pushing them into the fabric of her underwear, making her rub herself. She groaned at his touch. He could feel how wet she was through her fingers. He spun her around and grabbed her by the back of her neck, pulling her lips to his and sliding his hand into her panties, copping her ass with his hand before he touched the wet heat of her hidden lips.
I missed you&hellip, She whispered as he pulled off his t-shirt.
You have no idea&hellip, She smiled as he slid his unoccupied hand to the clasp of her bra and pull her back to him. Zo can feel the hardon in his shorts, feels his hands on her skin, his lips against hers and when he finally pulls away to kiss at her neck again, she groans loudly. Loud enough to be heard outside the closed doors of his room. Zo feels her orgasm approaching as his fingers probe at her vagina, barely even touching her. She starts panting as he bites at her neck, strokes her back. She wants him. Zo wants him more than anyone else in the world. Standing there, in front of him with her most see through underwear, she thinks of his face as she danced for him. She feels her body tense up, hears herself moan as the waves of her orgasm crash on her. She shakes in his arms, under his touch, against his skin. Mike can feel the heat of her flesh, both her loins and her body are both burning up. He feels the same, but this time it is different. This time he longs for her in ways&hellip,
Mike unclasps her bra and holds her tight against him, holding the loose fabric against her breasts. The feeling is tantalizing, rough against his chest and Zo groans as their movement pushes and rubs the fabric against her sensitive skin. She throws her head back and moans as he kisses her neck just under her chin, his fingers still rubbing at her sensitive lips and thighs and his hand stroking at the back of her neck and her back. When they kiss again they can think of nothing else but the pleasure they are bringing one another. Zo pushes Mike back away from her and drops to her knees, frantically unbuttoning his jeans and pulling them down and off. Neither can stop, neither wants to stop. Zo grabs his cock, licking his shaft and sucking the head into her mouth before sinking it into her throat. She needs this. Shes so hot, her body feels like its burning. Her pussy is dripping, she thinks. She doesnt want him, she needs him.
Mike brushes her hair out of her face, holding it behind her head as she sucks him. He grabs her head and pushes her further onto his cock and she actually does gag a bit. She resists him, but he cant stop. Zo pulls off of him and looks at her lover with the devil in her eyes, stroking his cock fast and hard now. It felt good to have him force her. She takes him back into her mouth, her tongue sliding against the huge cock in her mouth. She feels his hands on the back of her head again and wills him to push. He pushes her and she feels his pubic hair in her nose. Still he pushes her. She coughs around his cock and pulls off, knowing that theres saliva around her lips from her gagging. She stands up and he grabs her, snapping her head back as he kisses her and grabs her by the ass, picking her up and laying her on the bed. She knows her panties are still on, but she hold his face to hers, her fingernails digging into his scalp as his cock presses into her pussy. God she needs him. Mike pulls away from her lips for a moment, an inch between them, and reaches down to her panties, grabbing them and ripping them off of her. She cries out in pleasure at the sound of ripping lace. Then hes inside of her, splitting her on his massive cock. She nearly screams as the muscles of her hole squeeze at him, try to pull him deeper inside of her. Mike cant control himself. He hits her cervix on the first thrust and pushes harder and harder. He hears Zo scream but shes begging him to keep going. He feels the incredible heat of her sex, the tightness, its all too good. They both hear the sound of skin slapping against skin as he sucks her. They kiss to stop the other from yelling out, from screaming at the top of their lungs. Still they cant hold it in. Mike picks Zo up again, turning around and slamming her hard into the wall, fucking her hard as he gets closer and closer. Zo cant take it. The throb in her shoulders is only exciting her, making the frenzy worse. She feels Mike pull out and is about to scream for him to fuck her more, then she feels him push into her ass and she screams in agony and pleasure. Mike hears her but its distant, like shes far away. Her nails gouge into his back as she pulls him closer, her legs are still wrapped around his waist as he fucks her sphincter. She screams, an ear-piercing scream of agony and bliss as she cums, one huge orgasm. He hears this, hears it full on in his ear, and he pulls out, ramming himself back into her pussy and forces another orgasm and another scream. He cums and shoots the biggest load of his life into her cervix and she passes out from the pleasure, still shes cumming. Mike, with the last of his strength, walks to the bed and lays her down. He tries to pull away but she isnt limp, still clawing at his back as she jerks in the throes of orgasm He sighs and falls asleep in her arms.
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Armand Wilson sat in his home office/study sighing. From the office, things had looked pretty good; business was on track, and Sharon appeared to be handling her new situation well. But in the car on the way home, Armand began getting bad vibes, and when he arrived at his mansion, things were even worse. Everyone on staff was walking around as if on eggshells. It took Armand about twenty minutes' worth of snooping, but the situation resolved itself -- the Hernandez' quarters were an armed...
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Professor Wayne Gets a Lesson in Manners It took Jason about twenty minutes to get to the Business Technology building and find Professor Wayne's office. She spent very little time in a classroom, he quickly found her in her office. She expected the other department professors to do the menial labor of actually teaching the students. She considered the other professors to be little more than her private staff. She treated her students as though they were there to be her...
I was tempted to use her cunt again and very nearly telephoned her to tell her that, but it was Thursday and in two nights time I would be fucking Isha and I wanted to save myself for her.Cherie did hint the following day about us spending the weekend together but I managed to convince her that until her divorce was settled, it was better to keep things quieter between us. I also told her that I had some prior engagements this weekend too. I knew that she was disappointed but what else could I...
CuckoldAfter showering, Julie slipped on a stylish pair of shorts, a sleeveless top and a pair of sandals with a two-inch heel, she didn’t think it was proper to greet her guests in a bathing suit. Then she went to the kitchen and began preparing some sandwiches and fresh brewed iced tea for lunch. When Tyler entered the kitchen and saw his mom, he couldn’t help but notice how beautiful she was, even with clothes on.As he watched her cutting the sandwiches, he recalled seeing her and Mrs. Bradley...
IncestSue decided to contact Paulo inside the boutique. She was unsure of what colour he preferred so she took pictures of some and sent them to him with a text message. Moments later he rang her back. ‘That red and black one looked nice’ he told her.“It’s Rick’s treat by the way. It’s a thank you for all the hard work you are doing.”I could hear his voice and his laughter at the other end. Sue said, “Paulo says it’s not hard work at all. It’s very pleasurable but he thanks you all the same.”I smiled...
CuckoldRemember Mike? It isn’t easy finding time to write these now we are back in school. Both of us are carrying 14credit hours and its more work than we thought. Before I begin I thought I would answer some of the question people have asked us via mail (We both like reading your comments to our stories and hearing from you all). Yes, we wear the same clothes and like the same styles. We share everything (yep,even our underwear). For whatever reason we don’t share our shoes. Yes,...
Tim, the Teenage Part Twelve By: Rass Senip +++ Chapter IV: 9th Grade, Spring 1986 - Brad and Sandi Part 2 - Brothers and Sisters (mfmm-TP-Mast, f-solo w/toys, mf incest) "What's taking her so long.." Joey moaned as adjusted his hardon in his shorts. We were in my room, waiting for Suzi for our first official four way. The four of us had planned on doing it Wednesday, our regularly scheduled three way time. I was a little nervous, mostly because I didn't know if I could do a four...
It was Sunday morning; four am when Becky got out of bed and cruised the front room like a morning watch police officer looking for bodies and various types of damage. Everyone was asleep except her mother’s housekeeper Marta, who was in the kitchen sipping her sixth cup of coffee. Marta’s husband Juan had gone home earlier as their two young daughters and their sixteen-year-old son were home alone. Marta was wondering if the sun would ever come up, as she was very sleepy and still had to...
Alistair woke late next morning. He had slept soundly. It had been perhaps his best night’s sleep in over a week. He patted the other side of the bed. It was empty. Julie must have been downstairs. She had taken care of him well the previous night. She masturbated him again after dinner and then once more at bedtime. He had been desperate to hear about her and Jeff’s fucking but she would say very little except that she wanted to relive it herself and she would put it all down in an email....
Dawn Dawn felt much better later that afternoon when she woke up. Alan lay naked beside her still fast asleep. His penis was hard and sticky with emissions. She turned and faced him and held his erection gently in her hand. She loved him and was pleased that he seemed contented. She didn’t understand him; she couldn’t understand the mind of a cuckold; just like she couldn’t understand the mind of someone like Bradley, who enjoyed cuckolding other men. But there again, she couldn’t understand...
CuckoldAlistair woke late next morning. He had slept soundly. It had been perhaps his best night’s sleep in over a week. He patted the other side of the bed. It was empty. Julie must have been downstairs. She had taken care of him well the previous night. She masturbated him again after dinner and then once more at bedtime. He had been desperate to hear about her and Jeff’s fucking but she would say very little except that she wanted to relive it herself and she would put it all down in an email. She...
CuckoldUsually soaking in a hot bath relieves any soreness in my little pussy but this time I still felt the effects between my thighs. This was due partially to the sheer size of Mr. Ross’ cock and the intensity with which he fucked me but also because I couldn’t help but think about the tale I made up for him about how I lost my virginity. As I imagined it in my mind I almost seemed to believe it as fact. So much so that my fantasy became more like reality. Memories of my first sexual experiences....
One afternoon I got home from school and she was super excited. The photographer was coming over with his "book of clients" pictures for her to see. Of course, she was anxious to see just what he had in his "stable of studs!"When he arrived, there was the usual small talk, then he pulled out the book. I could hear her oohing and aahing as he thumbed through the album. I heard her say: "What are those numbers in the corner?" He replied: "That's their 'equipment stats'" She said: "They...
November 29th, 4:32 AM The bed shook and I rolled over lazily away from the movement on the other side of the bed. Cool air crept under the sheets before more shaking and the sound of someone exhaling slowly. If this wasn't Brad coming to bed then I didn't give a... A hand rubbed my shoulder slowly and I reciprocated with a not so enthusiastic, "Mmmm..." I was so tir... November 29th, 8:13 AM Warm puffs of air blowing across my face woke me long before my body was telling me I...
I couldn't stop staring at the girl in the mirror. It was still hard to believe I was looking at myself. It wasn't as if this was the first time I'd seen a girl in the mirror, but it was still weird just the same. It hadn't been too long ago I'd been in my boy clothes and I'd still seen a girl. I didn't look that much different in the clothes I'd borrowed from Cori. Just a little more relaxed. Maybe even a little happier. Aunt Joan had helped me look through Cori's closet and...
During these weeks I saw less and less of Ryan. He'd show up from time to time to run another ad or to spend the night with me, but it wasn't like it used to be. I was tied up a lot of the time in our bed; usually dressed in lingerie and sometimes simply naked. He'd bind my arms over my head on the bed and do cocaine from different parts of my body. Then he'd lift my legs, exposing my cunt and fuck me. Often after he was done using me he'd leave. I stopped asking where he was going...
This is real story of a two friends where we exchanged our wife with each other for bit lengthier live in relationship. Usually in swinging/exchanging wife with others, generally people will exchange partner for just a fucking session in just a week end visit or night visit to one of the couple’s home. In our case, to make our life spicy and have more thrill and adventure, we have decided to do this for bit longer period of time, where my wife will be with my friend for 2 months and where as...
Chapter 40 Faye was frying potatoes in bacon with onions and heating the oven, The eggs and zucchini were ready and the bread was ready to go into the toaster. Bobbie woke up sweaty. And her hands were... engaged. She looked around, touched her ample breasts, and relished her own touch. Rolling out of bed, she grabbed another pair of the frilly panties Faye wore so often, and grabbed a shirt that barely covered her chest, the bottom of the shirt dangling in the two tails meant to be...
After Ravinder left Smita BIL told how about a new cock and new fantasy I was excited but again afraid of those 8 days I had thought wonderful yet terrifying. He told me there is nothing to worry, out here I will be there with you. I said ok We had factory at MIDC which was run by Ravinder but after he took over software profession it was turned into a Godown and the same was looked after by a ex army Col Mr.Baldevraj Chawla who was 55 years old. My BIL’s plan was that to make me work there...
Please read the previous chapters to pursue: How he pushed his three fingers inside my ass hole. He then removed his fingers and looked at me enquiringly. He poured some more honey on his 10 inch long cock and spread it with his right palm. He put some more honey inside my ass hole and placed his cock on my rectum. He started pushing it slightly but his cock was so thick; it did not enter into my ass hole. He poured some more honey on his cock and with one fast frantic push he pierced into my...
As John sinks and wishes ever deeper into a world of nylon, satin and taffeta, Joyce finds new ways to further stimulate and arouse her young captive and bring about his utter subjugation to womankind and the contents of their wardrobes "Now I know you are watching me you gorgeous little baby boy but I want to hear your nylons swishing up against each other. Can you do that for me darling? That's it, rub your little legs together and get that nylon rustling up against that oh so so...
There I sat shifting through the many piles of papers lying on my desk and wishing I were somewhere else. It was truly amazing how many reports passed through my hands to be filed or used to type up other reports. I knew that at least half of them would reach Judge Jasper's desk, where he would study them for a few minutes then put them in his out box to be filed by you know who. What surprised me was how much information Judge Jasper remembered. He would quote me numbers on the...
by Oediplex 8==3~ The sweetest mom discovers her boy is both convenient and delightful. [She also recounts when her dad fucked her at nineteen!] Like the name of Madame DeVille's moniker, Cruella, some names fit the personality they are bestowed upon. Disney came up with that evil woman's apropos handle. My mother's folks named their only child, a daughter, Candy. This was shortly before the infamous 1968 movie was out. Though there were aspects of mom that paralleled the...
Hi, this is Amit, once again. This incident happened recently and has been etched in my memory forever. For those reading my story for the first time, I am 39, quite good looking, 5.10 in height and having an athletic build. I reside in Mumbai and am quite adventurous. Without detailing further, let’s get on with what happened. It was a usual day at work, a hot summer day. I had just completed lunch and heard my phone ringing. When I looked, the name it displayed put a smile on my face. It was...
Well, now it's time for school. Candace and I go to a small high school, not private, but because we are so rich, it is not exactly public either. The students have been screened by my fathers' security teams; they are all exceptionally bright, well mannered, not prone to causing trouble, and to add ice cream to the pie, all are very good looking. There are 40 students, 20 boys and 20 girls. When the school was larger it had state champion quality teams in boys basketball, girls volleyball...
This is a story about a sexual FANTASY written for consenting adults. If you're not both of those, don't read it. Characters in a FANTASY don't get sick or die unless I want them to. In real life, people who don't use condoms and other safe-sex techniques do get sick and die. You don't live in a FANTASY so be safe. The fictional characters in my stories are trained and experienced in acts of FANTASY - don't try to do what they do - someone could get hurt. If you think you know somebody...
Dear sexstory friends, this is Rajesh presently working in Bangalore in an MNC and I would like to share my past experiences with you people. I am a 38 years old horny man with a slightly big cock of 8 inches and satisfied many girls and Aunties from past 20 years. Any unsatisfied girls, Ladies and widows can feel free to chat with me on The incident happened when I was 18 years old and studying PUC in Bangalore, when a new Malayali neighbours occupied the vacant house next to our home. They...
(MMF, wife sharing) At the time I write this story Andrea, (My wife) is 36 years old, and quite a knockout. She's always been into bodybuilding and has been a runner since she was a k**. With all of the attention that she has given herself, it really shows. At her age she still has a hard body, and a deep rich "California Girl" tan. Her chestnut hair is beautiful. And her dark brown eyes seem to see right through me sometimes. My Andrea is a beautiful "self made" woman that any man would be...